Chapter 351: The Red Mang of Division

"Thank you" Yan Le arched his hand at Yun Xize and said gratefully.

"Haha, fellow Daoists don't have to pay attention to it, for me to come, just run a few more steps, by the way, you should know that our Heavenly Netherworld Sect is divided into two factions"

"What do you mean, it wasn't your faction to besiege and kill the scattered cultivators who came to participate in the conference before?" After a deep groan, Yan Le already knew what the other party wanted to explain.

"Yes, those are orders from the Great Elders"

"Then what do you mean by teaching?" looked at Yun Xize who wanted to speak and stopped, and asked the doubts in his heart.

"Hey... You don't know" Yun Xize looked around cautiously, and then said in a low voice: "Now the sect is based on the head of the sect and the great elder as the faction, and both of them are Jindan stage cultivators, and it is rumored that my sect is the Xiao family, so I am afraid of three points, in fact, for us, the sect is in constant civil war."

Hearing this, Yan Le nodded, as for why he sent people to besiege and kill the monks who came to participate in the conference before, Yun Xize definitely didn't know, and he didn't bother to ask.

"Since Daoist friends are here, then when the conference is over, I will invite Daoist friends to drink" Yun Xize smiled heartily and looked at Yan Le with some expectation.

"The conference is over, I have to go, I can't delay, and I hope that Daoist friends can understand" Yan Le finished speaking, signaling the many eyes behind him, and nodded under Yun Xize's suddenly realized look.

The two were talking, chatting about some recent things in the immortal cultivation world, Yun Xize also returned to his previous position and sat down, Yan Le also found a place to sit down, for Yun Xize this person, he actually still appreciated it, as the sun slowly set in the west, the sky was shrouded in a black veil, and some belated teams also joined in, looking for an open space, sitting cross-legged, waiting for tomorrow.

Early the next morning, there was a huge bell in my ears, until it rang three times, and the reverberating bell slowly dissipated, and at this moment, three middle-aged monks in purple robes flew from a distance at a very fast speed, and as the three of them landed in front of the platform, the middle-aged monk who stood in the middle-aged monk, his eyes were like electricity, he lowered his head and swept his head, and finally stared at the edge of a platform.

Sensing this scorching gaze, Yan Le withdrew from his mind and looked at the past with a calm expression, already knowing in his heart that he was afraid that he had met a disciple of the Heavenly Wolf Sect and killed the Heavenly Netherworld Sect monk before, and people already knew it, thinking of this, Yan Le's heart for the end of this conference and to escape as soon as possible became more and more serious, and the sense of crisis in his heart was also much stronger.

The purple-robed middle-aged man retracted his gaze, smiled disdainfully in his heart, and then spoke: "The opening of the Divine Conference, the monks who came to participate, wait for the meeting to enter one by one from this jade gate stone pillar behind me, the time limit is ten days, I advise those who enter, it is best not to fight, destroy their contemplation and comprehension, otherwise the rules inside, the moment you make a move, will turn into ashes."

Although this person's voice was low and he didn't shout, the words he said came into the ears of every monk present, and it was clear and abnormal, and Yan Le couldn't help frowning at this moment, it seems that the identities of the three middle-aged monks should be the elders of the Heavenly Netherworld Sect.

As the three of them silently recited the law, blue light began to appear in the huge jade gate behind them, slowly gathering and fusing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and as time went on, the small ball that condensed into blue beads began to rotate, and each time it rotated, the blue beads became smaller in size, and a light curtain that appeared in the body slowly spread.

When the blue bead disappeared, the light curtain had already enveloped the entire Jade Gate, and the three elders also began to pant again and again, looking weak.

It didn't take long for the three people who recovered to settle down: "Okay, I hope that the people who come to participate can get satisfactory results" After speaking, the three of them walked to both sides of the jade gate, and then sat cross-legged, without the slightest intention of going in.

Some of the monks who had already prepared stood up, you look at me, I look at you, no one stepped forward, this scene made the disciples of the Heavenly Netherworld Sect ridicule.

As the disciples of the Tianyou Ming Sect entered one by one, and the monks of the other sects who were watching and watched, they let go of the worries in their hearts and walked in, but the leading elders of each sect stopped and did not go in, Yan Le, who saw this scene, already understood that people who had cultivated to a high level seemed to be restricted and could not enter.

Without hesitation, Yan Le followed the team and walked towards the Jade Gate, and the eyes of some elders were full of threats, although they did not speak, but the meaning in their eyes was obvious, and the warning meaning was extremely obvious, Yan Le sneered disdainfully in his heart, and stepped into the Jade Gate as usual.

At this moment, the scenery in Yan Le's line of sight flashed, and appeared in a huge karst cave, the stone walls of the karst cave were full of various sword marks, which was obviously done by the previous senior, not only that, but in Yan Le's mind, there was a sense of comfort, extremely mysterious, as if any sorrow was dissolved at this moment.

There is no aura in the cave, and some of them are also the power of rules that cannot be seen or touched, this kind of energy cannot be sensed by Yan Le's cultivation level at all, and the first batch of monks who entered the jade gate before looked for an open space and began to sit cross-legged, and some later monks were also infected by the mysterious feeling in the cave, like Yan Le, standing on the spot.

After a while, Yan Le, who came back to his senses, walked towards the stone rock in a clearing, ignored the steady stream of monks, meditated cross-legged, and then closed his eyes and began to realize.

The cave was very large, with many entrances, more than enough to accommodate all the monks who came to attend the convention, and it was not crowded. As time passed, the monks also appeared in the cave, looking for a place and beginning to realize.

I don't know how long it took, in Yan Le's divine consciousness, there were dots of light spots, like elves, flying around, and this situation also continued to comprehend, more and more, and even some relatively large light spots appeared, under perception, the light spots were like twinkling stars at night, dotted with a pitch-black divine sense.

Yan Le kept his mind and continued to perceive, he knew that this kind of small point of light like a firefly was some of the insights left by the seniors when they broke through, and this kind of perception was like a treasure for them, as long as they captured one of them, it would be a great opportunity.

This kind of mysterious and mysterious wonderful feeling, as more and more appear, and even the appearance of various colors of light spots behind it, made Yan Le surprised, he didn't know if others were like himself, and there would be so many spots of perception in his mind, but he knew that his soul was extremely powerful, and he was full of confidence in this opportunity.

At this moment, a point of light like the color of blood quickly passed by Yan Le's perception, which made it look particularly different among the countless slowly floating starlight, and it was noticed by Yan Le almost instantly.

Yan Le did not hesitate, gave up the many perceptual powers that appeared around him, and hurriedly chased after the red light spots. The red point of light seemed to sense Yan Le who was chasing him, and the speed of his flight suddenly became faster, and the usual red line shadow was dragged out behind him, like a meteor.

Seeing this scene, Yan Le couldn't help but be stunned, but the speed of chasing did not stop, although he knew in his heart that this kind of special power of perception was more difficult to capture, but it was only difficult, after all, if he caught it, he still needed to comprehend the meaning of it, and constantly practiced in his mind, and finally became an opportunity and was obtained by himself.

But this kind of fast perception power really surprised Yan Le: "No matter what, I must catch you and see what you are."

Yan Le muttered to himself, the curiosity and desire for possession in his heart were raised, and the speed of chasing after him suddenly accelerated, after all, in his divine consciousness was his world, he was the master, and he could go as fast as he wanted.

"Look where you're running" Yan Le's speed increased a lot, because of the restriction of cultivation, the place where the divine consciousness was shrouded and spread was only a radius of two thousand meters, just like that, a figure, a red light, constantly chasing. As their speed increased, the afterimage filled the entire consciousness.

Seeing that he was about to catch it, the red point of light suddenly split from it, and four rays appeared, and the speed of each light was almost the same, and they scattered in all directions, not giving Yan Le any chance to react at all.