The old man surnamed Qin left everyone outside the hall to wait.

Then he took the only two foundation building monks in the scattered cultivation, that is, the bearded man and the old woman in the twilight, and the cold girl who arrived at the end, and walked in first.

The three monks who were in charge of registration, one man and one woman, also followed, leaving only the scattered monks and no one to arrange.

This move caused an embarrassing situation where everyone stood outside the hall and waited, but after all, no one dared to complain about anything, so they could only stand honestly.

Fortunately, after a while, a middle-aged man in yellow came out of the main hall, came directly to everyone, and shouted, "Come in with me!"

After speaking, he ignored the reactions of the crowd and walked back on his own.

Everyone looked at each other, and they all looked at each other, so they had to do so, and they entered one by one.

It seems that his scattered cultivation in the Qi refining period has not been put into the eyes of the other party at all, and he doesn't even want to say a word to everyone!

Although he was very dissatisfied with this, he was very aware of his current situation, and he should still know how to advance and retreat on other people's turf.

In his perception, as soon as everyone reached the top of the mountain, there was an obscure divine sense sweeping over everyone.

There is definitely a Jindan monk in this hall!

Huang Wudao was very sure of this in his heart, if he hadn't kept his mind vigilant, he might not have been able to sense the probing of this divine sense.

The method of concealing the aura of the desolate cultivation is strong enough, coupled with the fact that the strength of his current divine consciousness far exceeds his own cultivation, as well as the blessing of the Qiankun Ring, it can be regarded as not revealing under the investigation of that divine sense.

He thought to himself as he followed the crowd into the main hall.

After passing through three huge stone gates guarded by monks during the foundation period, everyone came to a wide hall.

Directly in front of him, a red-faced old man sat cross-legged on the hall, his eyes closed, like an old monk in a steady position, not affected by the movement of the outside world in the slightest.

On both sides of this hall, there were more than a dozen other people in different costumes, all of whom were cultivating during the foundation building period.

When everyone came in, these people looked at it slightly, but when they saw that everyone was low in cultivation and there was nothing attractive about it, they were not interested and looked away.

At this time, the old man surnamed Qin was leading the bearded man and the dying old woman, as well as the cold girl, standing at the bottom of the red-faced old man, and said something respectfully.

Huang Wudao's eyes condensed slightly, and he glanced at the red-faced old man with nothingness, because according to his senses, the old man should be the Jindan monk in the hall.

After a while, the red-faced old man slowly opened his eyes and bowed slightly at the old man surnamed Qin.

The old man surnamed Qin gave a salute, stepped aside, and raised his voice: "This is the Supreme Elder of my Qingye Sect!"

"Hello senior!"

"The juniors have seen the seniors!"

Everyone instantly became nervous, and began to bow down one after another.

What the Supreme Elders of the three major sects represented, most of the monks present were clear, it was the great monk of the Jindan period, how not to be frightened and nervous.

The red-faced old man said serenely: "Since you are about to enter my Qingye Gate, you will be your own family in the future, the old man will not say any polite words, I just hope that you will cultivate diligently and do not forget your heart!"

"Obey the teachings of your predecessors!" everyone said respectfully.

"Hmm!" the red-faced old man nodded, "You will stand in this teleportation array, and wait for the old man to send you into the mountain gate!"

At this time, everyone discovered that on the ground in the middle of the main hall, a huge circular formation was depicted.

I don't know what material the formation is used to outline, the pattern is complex and obscure, and a large number of ancient seal characters are interspersed with it.

The whole formation is bright and purple, flickering from time to time, brilliant and profound.

Under the guidance of the red-faced old man, all the scattered cultivators walked to the middle of the formation and stood still, and then the old man surnamed Qin also walked up.

"This is the legendary teleportation circle?"

Huang Wudao looked down at the formation under his feet, and his mind was shocking, he had never heard of this thing on earth.

Or when he was in Cihang Jingzhai, he accidentally turned to a strange book and saw it.

It is said that the teleportation array can reach tens of millions of miles away in an instant, and the so-called teleportation is nothing more than that, or even inferior.

"Buzz!"

Just as Huang Wudao was still thinking, the teleportation array shook suddenly, and the white luminous light flickered, and a strong sense of weightlessness surged in an instant.

It seems like a long time has passed, and it seems to be just a blink of an eye.

Huang Wudao only felt his body sink, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and then the touch of his feet stepping on the ground came.

He had also encountered this experience in the cave of Jinguang Zhen, and he didn't know the secret at the time.

But now it seems that there is a teleportation array in that cave mansion as well.

After a brief moment of dizziness, the absurd eyes eased and looked around.

I saw that everyone was still in the main hall, and when they looked down, the teleportation circle under their feet was clearly visible, as if everyone had never moved.

But take a closer look, the layout of the entire hall is different, the red-faced old man on the upper seat is gone, and the dozen or so foundation building monks on both sides of the hall are also missing.

"Looks like I'm somewhere else!"

Desolate and secretly released his divine sense to probe around, and came to this conclusion in his heart.

"Fellow Daoists, stay for a while, and later there will be someone from my Aoba Sect to arrange for you!"

The old man surnamed Qin, who claimed to be the head of the Deacon Hall of the Aoba Gate, bowed to everyone.

Then he took the bearded man and the old woman at dusk, and the cold girl, and left the hall directly.

"This Aoba Gate doesn't take our casual cultivation seriously, does it?" someone in the crowd muttered quietly.

Another person reassured: "Forget it! just endure for a while, otherwise why did you come here in the first place?"

Brother hasn't spoken yet, you guys are comparative!

Huang Wudao was funny in his heart, with his cultivation equivalent to the late stage of foundation building, he was indeed qualified to say so.

However, he has other plans, and naturally he thinks differently from others, although he is not happy with the snubbing in front of him, he is not in a hurry, and he can bear it.

After waiting for more than a quarter of an hour, a middle-aged man who had cultivated in the middle of foundation building slowly walked outside the hall.

walked in front of everyone and bowed: "Fellow Daoists, you have been waiting for a long time, please come with me!"

As soon as he had said this, he went out first, and immediately the others followed.

Walking out of the main hall, the scene in front of them surprised everyone, and everyone was stunned and subconsciously stopped.

In the eye, pavilions and pavilions, eaves and corner tiles, palace communities are all over, and from time to time there are people shuttling back and forth in the sky.

As far as the eye can see, there are three giant peaks and mountains thousands of meters above, and there are houses and courtyards on them.

Looking further into the distance, a majestic hall with a height of 100 meters stands on the top of the mountains.

Looking at the appearance of everyone, the middle-aged man who had cultivated in the middle stage of foundation building explained with a smile: "That giant hall is the main hall of my Qingye Sect, and the three giant peaks are the top three highest mountains in Xuzhou!"

It turns out that the top three peaks in Xuzhou are all in the Qingye Gate, no wonder no one has ever seen it!

The heart of the desolate Dao is abrupt.

But on second thought, isn't the fourth-ranked mountain also the territory of the Aoba Gate?