That night, Fang Yan's attention had been on this golden lotus, even when he was soaking in the decoction, paying close attention to the movements in his dantian, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment. It's just that after that, there was no abnormality in the dantian, and the golden lotus surrounded by a large area of red spiritual power grew quietly in it, but the Xuan Lingyan seemed to be a little active, and it kept circling under the lotus.

The natal spirit rune that was originally suspended in the middle of the sky above the spirit lake, but at this time it was squeezed aside by this golden lotus, this powerful spirit rune, now it is mainly an ice sword talisman that condenses the ice attribute, which is incompatible with the attributes of this golden lotus. The sky above the dantian is almost a fire attribute heaven and earth, and the natal spirit rune can only be aggrieved to retreat, perhaps only by waiting for the dialect to find a way to condense the fire attribute spirit rune, this spirit rune will not be rejected again.

Fang Yan uneasily observed that in the middle of the night, there was no movement in the dantian, during which he tried to practice once, and there was no obstacle to the operation of the exercises, and the mana in his body also operated freely, as if this golden lotus was really an honest resident. I don't know what its purpose is, and it hasn't shown any signs until now, and the dialect has no way to deal with it, so it can only lie here and wait for it to do something.

In fact, the dialect is not completely without a way out, if this golden lotus breaks out, and the dialect is really unable to resist, he can also self-destruct the dantian to cut off the life path of this golden lotus, and then inhabit the original god to the puppet. However, this is the next step, unless there is no way, Fang Yan will never do such a thing as cutting off his foundation, after all, this is the Dharma body that he has cultivated for many years.

Summoning the puppet body aside, Fang Yan fell asleep in the practice room, what is the use of worrying like this, simply ignore it, and do what he should do, so as not to respond to all changes.

Early in the morning, Fang Yan woke up early, packed up all his belongings, said hello to Qingluan after finishing the morning class, and then went straight to Qingyuan Peak. When he woke up, Fang Yan didn't forget to check his dantian, and there was still no change in it. This golden lotus stood quietly in the dantian, as if it had really come here to borrow it.

This made Fang Yan a little puzzled, and immediately put the matter aside, today is the day to go to participate in the convergence of the Eight Sects, since this golden lotus is safe with him, why bother to investigate it again. It didn't take long for the dialect to come to the front of the Qingyuan Palace. Dozens of people have already come here, standing everywhere in twos and threes.

Many people have had a relationship with him. Seeing that Fang Yan came over and greeted each other politely, and then turned his head to talk to himself, Fang Yan also responded one by one with an indifferent face. Only one person walked forward quickly after seeing him, and this person knew the dialect, it was another disciple of the Su family who participated in the mid-stage foundation building competition, Su Donglin.

"Senior Brother Donglin, come over so early. "The names among the disciples of the Su Family Sect are very special, not in order of ranking, but directly by their names. Su Donglin built the sixth floor of the foundation. He joined the Qingyuan Sect at a very young age, and he was also a personal disciple, seeing him take the initiative to come, the dialect was naturally not easy to support, so he took a few steps forward and shouted.

In fact, according to the seniority of the sect, the dialect is a generation higher than him, because Su Donglin's master is the eldest disciple of the Supreme Elder of the Su family. He is the disciple grandson of this infant ancestor. And the master of the dialect, Shan Gufeng, is the same generation as the two elders of the sect, speaking of the dialect, it is the generation of the ancestors of the Su family, but the young age is not low.

However, when he was naturalized, the head of Qianhuan was the first to speak, and he was still a third-generation disciple before he left the school. It is because they are still the same generation, and the Qingyuan Sect has very detailed regulations on all aspects of the sect's affairs, and there are rules for everything.

"Senior Brother Fang is here, I heard that Senior Brother has been promoted to another level recently, Senior Brother didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that this is indeed the case. For this Senior Brother Fang, Su Donglin has extremely complicated feelings. There is both envy and jealousy, but also some appreciation and even rejoicing. Needless to say, the young disciples of the Qingyuan Sect all have similar feelings when they talk about dialects, but most of them are attributed to the fact that he has a good master.

Speaking of appreciation, it is largely influenced by the ancestors of the Su family, as a typical lesson plan for her own insight and talent, the ancestors of the Su family are rarely allowed to preach around in the sect, and the image of poor dialect qualifications but hard cultivation was set up by her.

Fortunately, it was Su Donglin's small abacus in his heart, and he didn't have much confidence in this big competition, but now there was one person who participated with him, which made him feel a lot easier. No matter what the final outcome is, as long as your grades are better than dialects at that time, no matter what happens in the clan, you will not blame yourself, which means that you still have a back.

How could Fang Yan know these twists and turns in his heart, the two of them looked talking and laughing on the surface, and they seemed very warm, but in fact, neither of them had much intimacy, and they were not very familiar with each other, and they were all doing face work. Unconsciously, more than 100 monks gathered in front of the hall, and as dozens of young-looking Jindan monks appeared one after another, the disciples who participated in the big competition had already gathered here.

At this time, the head of the thousand illusions appeared in front of everyone, and someone stepped forward to count the number of people, and after a while, the head of the thousand illusions gave an order, and everyone lined up in several groups according to their own cultivation and gathered in front of the main hall. After a few short words, the group entered the main hall, and when the dialect was a little strange, they were led into an underground passage.

It is said that Dabi's location is in the Lanyue Sect, and if he doesn't take a spaceship to rush over, he runs to the ground to do something, and the dialect can't help but be a little confused, is the sect going to give another treasure. Immediately, Fang Yan smiled dumbly, he was really too much of a money obsesser, and he continued to get good things during this time, so that he could think of everything for the better.

But as soon as he thought that it was possible to see Feng'er when he came to Lanyue Sect, Fang Yan's heart still couldn't help but "bang" straight up, and he couldn't figure out why this was so, he had buried this feeling deep in his heart for a long time, and today it was ignited but it was out of control. are more than forty people, how can they be like a teenager who has just fallen in love, and in a trance, the dialect remembered Yannan City, the former Fang family, and all kinds of childhood.

While he was thinking, the team stopped in the passageway, and then saw a flash of multicolored light in front of him, and then the group walked slowly forward. After following the disciple in front of him through a light gate, Fang Yan was slightly stunned, and felt a spatial power descending at dusk, and soon he came to a spacious and bright cave.

Among them was a large formation covering an area of several acres, nearly ten zhang higher than where the dialect was standing, there was a wide step to walk up, and there were sect guards wearing black armor standing on all sides. Everyone stood at the bottom of the steps in unison, and at some point, the head of the Thousand Illusions came to the steps, and the steward who had been waiting here for a long time hurriedly stepped forward.

The two talked a few words, and the head of Qianhuan said softly, "Let's start", and a deacon standing in front of everyone immediately took out a jade slip, and immediately reported the names of the three monks. The three Jindan monks responded to the call. Stepping on the steps and walking into the formation, I only heard a "buzz" sound after a while, and a pillar of light rose into the sky.

Half an hour later, three more people walked towards the formation, this formation was actually a teleportation array, located in the Qingyuan Sect, such a large formation could only teleport three people at a time. Could it be that it is an ultra-long-distance teleportation array, leading directly to the Lanyue Sect? Not only did the dialect feel strange. Everyone was also whispering, looking at each other from time to time, obviously just learning that this formation still existed.

Xu is the teleportation array specially arranged for connecting the eight major sects after the catastrophe, the connection between the eight sects has always been close, and all kinds of news are transmitted between them very quickly, and a teleportation array like this is essential, and I don't know when it was secretly built.

Usually, the sect rarely builds a teleportation array inside the gate, and it is usually built in the big city under its control. This is naturally done for security reasons, and a place like this can easily become a weak link to bypass the Protector Array. The Qingyuan Sect even built it under the Qingyuan Palace, which is the core area of the sect, so there is no such worry?

This made Fang Yan can't help but think of something again, it is rumored that the body of the Qingyuan Hall is a powerful magic weapon, which is controlled by the head of the Thousand Illusions. Thinking about this rumor, it is not unreasonable, everything is windless and there are no waves. And if it weren't for the suppression of this super treasure, it would be impossible for the sect to set up the teleportation array here with peace of mind.

It's just that the efficiency of this teleportation array is too low, and only three people can be teleported at a time, and during this time, they have to wait for half an hour for the formation to replenish spiritual power, and it took more than 100 people a day. When Fang Yan stepped onto the teleportation array, he was also a little anxious. After a long period of teleportation, I came to a cave in a daze.

However, this place is much larger than the previous one, and it seems that there is more than one teleportation array, just when Fang Yan walked out of the array and his spirit gradually woke up, there was a bright light flickering not far away, and a few monks were teleported from nowhere. Wait until the dialect enters the place where the disciples of the Qingyuan Sect gather. Only to find that in a few other places, there were also many monks wearing sect costumes.

As the head of the eight major sects, and was elected as the leader of the South Vietnamese Alliance, the Lanyue Sect naturally became the core of the eight sects' mutual contact, and perhaps the other seven sects all built a teleportation array to this place. As the dialect thought, for a period of time after that, the light in the cave flickered, one after another, and monks dressed in different clothes came out of the formation one after another.

The disciples of the Qingyuan Sect beside him either sat on the ground and closed their eyes silently, or gathered around and whispered, waiting for the disciples behind them to arrive one after another. In the distance, the monks who came here like them could tell which sect they came from through the clothes on their bodies, and even if they didn't understand the dialect, the disciples around them would tell them from time to time.

The monks wearing purple clothes and painting three clouds on their bodies are the best to recognize, they are the disciples of Chonghuamen, and the eye-catching three clouds map represents the three cloud cities under the rule of this sect. The costumes of the disciples of the Daqi Sect and the Miao Dan Sect are somewhat similar, both of which are embroidered with a huge Ding furnace on the back and cuffs, the difference is that the Daqi Sect has a four-cornered square tripod, while the Miao Dan Sect has a triangular round Dan furnace.

In fact, the disciples of Spirit Beast Mountain are also very recognizable, dressed in colorful clothes, and there are various bags hanging everywhere on their bodies, which are somewhat similar to the flowers who beg everywhere in the world. When Fang Yan was still in Lihuomen, he had designed to kill the disciples of this sect, and several other sects also had a holiday with him during the trial of life and death, and I don't know if Dabi would meet these "acquaintances" this time.

The places where other sects gather are far away, and they can't see the truth. However, I heard a well-informed disciple beside him say that the monks from the eight major sects participating in the Great Competition will all arrive one after another today and gather in the Lanyue Sect, because there is a celebration ceremony before the Great Competition, celebrating the ninth Taishang Elder of the Lanyue Sect who condensed the Yuan Infant, how can the various sects be delayed. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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