In addition to the cultivation limit, the Death Cemetery also has a limit on the number of people, and only 10,000 people can enter the Death Cemetery each time it is opened. Exceeding this number will cause confusion in the destination space.

Every hundred years, as many as 100 infancy monks enter the cemetery of death. Most of them are from the major forces, only a dozen or so are casual cultivators, and the remaining more than 9,000 people are also masters of the spiritual transformation period.

In order to deal with these Spiritual Infant Monks, the Spiritual Transformation Monks can only enter in groups. After all, a Spiritual Infant Monk is not something that one or two Spiritual Transformation Monks can compete with.

Although Sikong Yan didn't know Haotian's strength, his intuition told him that this young man was not simple, and his soul power felt a trace of coercion from the other party.

Sikong Yan's soul power was very strong, so he believed that his judgment was not wrong. That's why he took the initiative to hope that Haotian could enter the death cemetery together.

With his status, just one place is not a problem at all. In this way, you can make friends with each other and get a strong teammate.

"Tomorrow, I'm taking you to see the other opponents. Sikong Yan said as he continued to drink with Haotian. As the small talk goes, the relationship between the two goes further.

That night, Sikong Yan also stayed in the restaurant and stayed.

There was nothing to say all night, and when the next day's sunlight shone on Haotian through the window, he lazily lost a lazy waist. Then there was a knock on the door.

"Brother Ji, are you awake?" A familiar voice came, and Haotian immediately stepped forward to open the door without hesitation. A handsome figure stood outside the door, who was not Sikong Yan.

"Brother Sikong, you got up really early. Haotian stepped aside and let the other party enter the room.

"Brother Ji, I slept well yesterday. Sikong Yan asked as he entered the room.

Haotian smiled and nodded, his cultivation had just reached the peak of the middle stage of the spirit infant, and if he wanted to break through the late stage of the spirit infant, it was not something that could be done in a moment and a half, so he did not cultivate, but took a good rest.

After the two of them sat down, Sikong Yan clapped his hands, and several maids walked in with exquisite food.

"Brother Ji, hurry up and have breakfast. Later I'll take you to gradually our teammates. Sikong Yan pointed to the food on the table, "I think everyone must be happy." ”

Haotian didn't hesitate and began to eat, he felt more and more that the identity of the young man in front of him was not simple, whether it was his temperament or the looming coercion on his body, it showed that the young man in front of him had an extraordinary background.

Although Haotian's current cultivation has already passed the Bigu period, he only needs to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to meet his own requirements, but it is also a great blessing in life to be able to eat a hearty meal.

Perhaps infected by Haotian, Sikong Yan finally joined in, and the two began to compete for the sumptuous food on the table.

When the food on the table was eaten, the two looked at each other and smiled.

......

Half an hour later, under the guidance of Sikong Yan, the two came to a huge mansion in Sin City. On the plaque of this mansion, three big characters are written on Sikong Mansion.

There were several guards in front of the gate, and Haotian could see at a glance that these disciples all possessed the cultivation of the Spirit Gathering Period. Although the Gathering Monk is not a master in the chaotic land, it is indeed useless to guard the door.

Only those big families and big forces dare to be so extravagant. Haotian's guess was not wrong, the identity of the young man in front of him was very unusual.

"Brother Sikong, is this place?" Haotian looked at Sikong Yan in front of him with a puzzled expression. Although he vaguely guessed something, he didn't say it.

"Brother Ji, don't worry, this is our Sikong family's mansion in Sin City. Sikong Yan smiled slightly.

When he walked to the door, the disciple of the Sikong Mansion immediately bowed respectfully to the ground, and then called out to the young master. Obviously, this young master is not Haotian, but Sikong Yan.

Sikong Yan didn't say anything, and entered the mansion with Haotian talking and laughing.

The disciple stood up, but his heart was very curious and surprised. Because this was the first time they had seen the young master of the Sikong family treat a stranger like this.

Sikong Mansion covers an area of nearly 100 acres, the rockery is beautiful, and the houses are gorgeous and abnormal, which makes Haotian a little admired.

Although I don't know what the Sikong family is like, but being able to have such a huge mansion in Sin City, one of the three main cities, can imagine how terrifying its power is.

I met a lot of monks along the way, and there were a lot of open and secret whistles, and everyone's cultivation was very high, and there was even no shortage of monks in the late stage of spiritual transformation.

Although the monks in the late stage of spiritual transformation are not the top in the chaotic land, they are by no means ordinary goods, but along the way, there are no less than ten spiritual transformation period monks in Haotian's divine consciousness.

It also includes a monk at the peak of the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation.

"This small Sikong Mansion has so many masters, it seems that I still need to be cautious. Although he didn't notice that Sikong Yan had bad thoughts about him, Haotian still decided to be careful.

Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, the world of monks is cruel, and it is better to act cautiously before you recognize a person.

After passing through the Nine Songs and Eighteen Corridors, under the guidance of Sikong Yan, the two came to an independent courtyard.

~Dangdangdang~, Sikong Yan kept knocking on the door of this small courtyard.

"What people. A puzzled voice sounded, and then the closed door opened, and a young man with a threatening face appeared in front of Haotian, "Brother Sikong, you are back." ”

"Senior Brother Qingyan. Sikong Yan smiled slightly.

Haotian looked up and down at the young man who had been made a senior brother by Sikong Yan, and with his cultivation and eyesight, it was not difficult to see the cultivation of the young man in front of him.

The peak of the early stage of spiritual transformation is even higher than Sikong Yan's cultivation. Judging by the bone age, the age of this Qingyan is not very old, it should be around twenty-seven or eighteen years old.

With such a high level of cultivation at such an age, Qingyan's qualifications are definitely top-notch.

"Who is this friend?" Qingyan actually saw the figure behind Sikong Yan at first glance, and he also noticed the extraordinaryness of this young man.

Haotian suppressed his own cultivation in the early stage of spiritual transformation, and like Sikong Yan, as long as the opponent's strength did not exceed the Broken Body Realm, it would be difficult to see through his cultivation.

"In Xia Ji Haotian, hello Senior Brother Qingyan. Haotian smiled faintly.

The other party's calm and calm appearance made Qingyan's eyes light up, he stepped out of the way and made a gesture of please, "It turned out to be Brother Ji, please come in." ”

Sikong Yan took Haotian into the small courtyard.

As an independent courtyard of Sikong Mansion, the small courtyard has been taken care of with some surprises, although there is no sense of luxury, but it is full of a sense of simplicity, which makes people feel comfortable.

"Qi Yu, Zixue, Gu Lan, the three of you come out and take a look, Brother Sikong is back. Qingyan walked in the distance and shouted.

Soon, three figures, one man, two women, appeared in front of Haotian. It's just that without exception, these three people can really be described as a combination of handsome men and beautiful women. The man is handsome and chic, and the woman is fresh and refined.

"Brother Sikong, you're back. The man in the lead smiled at Sikong Yan. The handsome face has a faint smile on it, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

Looking at such a handsome character, Haotian also nodded secretly. Moreover, this person's cultivation is the highest among all people, and he has already reached the middle stage of spiritual transformation. With such strength at such a grade, his talent was no worse than any genius he had ever seen.