2nd floor

Where the pass of the earth was, there was a fiery red world, and red flames erupted from the cracks in the earth, reaching straight into the sky.

Wang Lin stood here, looking around, his demeanor was as usual.

"The test here is cultivation, I don't know how to go" Wang Lin walked calmly, his eyes showing thought.

It was in the cracks of the ground that were suddenly not far away. A stream of red flames burst out into the sky, suddenly melting in mid-air, and transforming into a red figure.

This person's red hair was windless and automatic, as if countless tentacles were scattered in the drift, he held his chest with both hands, and two strange ghosts appeared in an instant in the originally chaotic place on his face.

'The Tenth Protector of the Earth Pass, defeat me. You can go forward!' came the cold words from the mouth of the fiery red figure.

Wang Lin looked at the other party calmly, and without saying a word, he rushed forward and pinched with his hands. One after the other, he formed a Tai Chi that seemed to return to the Yuan, and his hands shook and suddenly slapped forward.

'Break!' Wang Lin spat lightly in his mouth, his whole body flashed violently, the eyes of the fiery red figure suddenly lit up, his body retreated, and the hands holding his chest were immediately taken away and slapped forward.

But when I heard a loud bang, the wind and sand were everywhere, the ground cracked into marks, crackling and spreading wildly around, and the fiery figure of the red man exploded and retreated, and the flesh and blood of his hands were blurred, until he retreated dozens of feet away.

Only then did he stop his figure and stare up at Wang Lin. Wang Lin stopped, put his hands behind his back, looked at this person calmly, and said calmly: "Stand down!" The fiery man was silent for a while, bowed to Wang Lin, shook his body, turned into a little fireworks again, and disappeared into the cracks in the ground.

Wang Lin calmly looked into the distance, where there should be similar creatures as a test of the cultivation of those who have entered this level. 'This Tianyun Sect is three passes, someone must be visiting outside' Wang Lin showed an unpredictable smile at the corner of his mouth.

No longer forward, but turn away. 'Earth Pass, I give up!' The words came out, and Wang Lin's figure disappeared into the Earth Pass.

Under the Bodhi tree on the lonely mountain of the Heavenly Fortune Sect, the kind-looking young man frowned at the moment, and his eyes flickered.

This person gave up decisively, but unfortunately he didn't take this opportunity to see if his cultivation was improving, but in the early stage of infant transformation, even if he had magical powers, it was more than enough!

Suddenly, his eyes were clear, his brows stretched, he showed a kind appearance again, he didn't turn around, and said softly: Third junior brother, I haven't seen you for many days, can the journey be smooth?

'There is a senior brother missing, of course the junior brother has a smooth journey. A soft voice came from afar. At the same time, a young man dressed in white came step by step from the distant void, and after a few steps, he came to the top of the lonely mountain.

The kind young man turned around and looked at Bai Wei. smiled and said: Third junior brother, have you ever found a birthday gift for your master on this trip?

Bai Wei casually glanced at the void in the distance, and said with a smile: The gifts prepared by the junior brother are just gadgets, and they are no compared to the senior brother

As she spoke, Bai Wei's eyes froze, staring at nothingness, with a strange look in her eyes. The kind young man's heart moved, and he said: This person is a registered disciple of the master in the Vermilion Bird Star, and he came here a few months ago and went through the test of the three levels of entry.

Now, it's the third level!'It's him' Bai Wei's eyes flashed.

Nodding his head and saying, "I see" "The master arranged for this person to live in the Purple Cloud Pavilion!" The kind young man said seemingly casually.

'Ziyun Pavilion!' The strange color in Bai Wei's eyes swept away, revealing a trace of coldness, and she was silent for a while, and said slowly: Senior brother, there are still important things to do, so I won't talk about the past, your three-thousand-year-old five-leaf clover, give me a leaf, and I will exchange it for flame crystals, how about it!

The kind young man laughed, nodded and said: This matter is easy to say, you go to my cave mansion, and let the boy take you to get it! Bai Wei hugged her fists, took a deep look at nothingness, turned around, and disappeared without a trace.

The kind young man touched his chin, a trace of greasy expression appeared in his eyes, and he said to himself, "What does the master mean by arranging for this person to enter the Purple Cloud Pavilion?"

If it weren't for that, I'm afraid this person would have had a better time in the sect, but now he has put this person on fire.'

At this moment, in the pass of heaven, Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the ground and closed in contemplation, after he gave up the pass of the earth, he entered this place and went through the last test, where he had been meditating for 30 days.

In the past thirty days, Wang Lin has always been pondering, what is the mysterious thing in this heavenly pass, here, his artistic conception seems to be infinitely close to the way of heaven, as if here, only a palm away from the way of heaven, you can touch it with a raised hand.

Time passed little by little, Wang Lin in this heavenly pass, the artistic conception forgot the concept of time, he was always meditating, motionless, artistic conception.

From the moment he entered this place, he did not continue to release it.

Wang Lin was not in a hurry, as he meditated, he vaguely felt that he had groped for some boundary things, combined with the experience of the pass of man and the pass of the earth, in Wang Lin's primordial spirit, a word of the Tao.

Slowly from nothing, gradually emerging. This day was Wang Lin's fifty-first day in the Heavenly Pass, and on this day, he opened his eyes. Sober up from meditation.

There was no light in his eyes, but there was a strange light that flickered constantly, where he was. After a moment of contemplation, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This three levels of man, earth, and heaven were not a test, but a kind of chance, and understanding is understanding. Enlightenment is enlightenment, so it is'

Wang Lin stretched out his hands, stood up, looked around, and said with a smile: "Heavenly Pass, I give up!" As soon as these words came out, the time around Wang Lin suddenly flickered, as if it was spinning wildly, with Wang Lin as the central point, it rotated rapidly, and finally trembled, and all the materials around it disappeared without a trace.

Wang Lin has always been standing outside the 100,000 mountains of the Heavenly Fortune Sect, and in front of him, there is a person standing at this moment, this person is wearing purple clothes, with a kind face, looking at Wang Lin with a smile.

"Senior Brother Wang Lin, among the disciples of Xia Zhao Xingsha, the first generation of disciples of Shizun Zizi, you can call me Senior Brother!"

Wang Lin glanced at this person, clasped his fists and said, "Wang Lin has seen Senior Brother!"

Zhao Xingxu smiled slightly, pushed his right hand forward, and said, "Senior Brother Wang Lin, come with me, the master has already explained, you are temporarily living in Ziyun Pavilion." ’

As he spoke, Zhao Xing's body moved, leading the way in front, and Wang Lin stepped on it and followed.

The two turned into two Changhongs and went straight to the depths of the 100,000 mountains. During the flight, Zhao Xingxu was quite good at talking all the way, and introduced the Tianyun Sect in more detail.

This person talks and laughs, which is quite interesting, and often says the key points in a word, so that Wang Lin has a simple impression of Tianyun Sect.

'Senior Brother Zhao, I don't know how many disciples there are in the Tianyunzi seniors?' Wang Lin asked.

Zhao Xingxu smiled slightly, and pinched it with his right hand.

A little forward, immediately the clouds in front of him suddenly dispersed, and a passage appeared, and he flew in, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, Shizun has accepted seven disciples in his life, which are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, and you and I are both in the purple line!"

Wang Lin's eyes flashed. Zhao Xingxu sighed lightly and said, "Among the disciples of the seven departments, only I am the purple lineage, and my strength is the weakest, alas, you will know about this matter for a long time in the future, so I won't say more."

Flew a few hours and crossed 100,000 mountains. A towering giant peak appeared in front of him, and on it, there was an extremely luxurious tower, bursts of thick purple light, spreading to the surroundings, forming a circle of purple aura, and the surrounding mountains, rocks and trees. It's all in purple.

This place is like the source of purple qi coming from the east, and people will be shocked when they look at it.

'Senior Brother Wang Lin, come with me!' Zhao Xing's body moved, and he rushed directly to the mountain peak, and Wang Lin followed closely behind. At the top of the mountain, under the pagoda, there are countless disciples of the Heavenly Fortune Sect, who are meditating and spitting, looking from afar.

Densely packed with tens of thousands of people. Behind this peak, there are countless attic halls, in which disciples are preaching, practicing techniques, or meditating on their knees.

With just one sweep, Wang Lin calculated that there were no less than 100,000 disciples here! This mountain peak is really too big, especially behind it.

It is even more endless, like a lying dragon, which makes people lose themselves unconsciously at a glance, and the whole person is immersed in this vast sect.

"Here, this is the mountain gate of the Purple Sect of my Heavenly Fortune Sect, Senior Brother Wang Lin, this is to the west, where the Purple Cloud Pavilion is located, you can see it at a glance with your divine sense.

Senior brother still has important matters, so I don't want to continue to want to accompany him!' Zhao Xingxu hugged his fists and smiled. Wang Lin nodded, clasped his fists at Zhao Xing, his figure was like lightning, and flew west.

Zhao Xingsha's face was always kind, and there was no change, except for a trace of strange light in his eyes.

During Wang Lin's flight, he snorted coldly in his heart, the first time he saw Zhao Xingsha, he recognized that the other party was the person of the colorful glow he had met in the human pass.

But Wang Lin was scheming, and he didn't show any flaws along the way. After a while, Wang Lin's divine sense swept and saw an attic emitting a light purple light in front of him.

On it, there are three big characters written: "Purple Cloud Pavilion" 'This Heavenly Fortune Sect is really too big, just the Purple Sect has such a scale, I don't know what about the other six sects

There is also the general sect of the Heavenly Fortune Sect, which must be even more unimaginable'.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, his body was like electricity, and he fell outside the Purple Cloud Pavilion. Just as he was about to take a step, he frowned and stared at the Purple Cloud Pavilion!

I saw that in the Purple Cloud Pavilion, a person walked out at this moment, this person was a woman, wearing a purple dress.

It is dotted with small golden flowers. The pretty face is delicate, but at the moment, it is with a sinister stare at Wang Lin. 'You can't live here'