Spent the night roasting snakes on the beach. www.biquge.info The next morning, Lin Yuan drove the cloud boat and traveled in the direction of Yikou under the guidance of Hua Yu, where was her sect, the Demon Yan Sect, one of the three major sects in the Xiaoqian World.

Situated on a plain near the North Sea, the Demon Yan Sect looks like a fortress, a strengthened version of the bandit camp. With a high stone wall and a tall main entrance, Lin Yuan felt a little small when he stood under the door, probably so big.

When he saw the architectural style of this Demon Yan Sect, he knew that the monks in this world were really not very powerful. In this way, it seems that he intends to use high walls to defend against enemy attacks, and the monks of his world, tearing down a wall is like playing, and if he wants to stop the enemy, he can only use prohibition.

Hua Yu, who brought him over on the side, stood in front of the main gate and seemed to be quite proud, puffed up his chest and said, "Among the three major factions, only my Demon Yan Sect has the strength to build such a high wall. That Yunxiang Pavilion and Tianji Gate could only rely on the steepness of the mountain peak as a defense, and there was no convenience in the plain. ”

This Demon Yan Sect is not a lonely city here, and there are a lot of Zhuangzi nearby, which seem to be cultivating some elixir spirit fruits and other things. There are many people who take care of it, but the harvest is not good.

Hua Yu said hello to the disciples of the hand-opening door, and a small door opened under the huge main gate, allowing the two of them to pass through. It is said that the gate will not be opened easily, and Lin Yuan can't help but wonder if it is necessary to make the door several stories high, or who is it just to look magnificent?

According to Hua Yu, more than a hundred years ago, the Demon Yan Sect still unified the entire world, so it was strong. The fort was built at that time.

Later, Yunxiang Pavilion rebelled, and then retreated to this point, and has encountered countless attacks in the past hundred years, but no one has ever been able to break through here.

After passing through the main gate, there is a long urn like a city, and there are no people.

Lin Yuan frowned as he walked and asked, "If someone uses earth-based spells to manipulate the earth and rocks to move, won't these walls collapse?" ”

If Wu Bing is here, then her combat power will be very powerful. As long as you stand under this wall, choose an opportunity to swing the mountain moving wood to destroy the load-bearing structure at the bottom of the wall, and you can kill as many enemies as you want.

Hua Yu smiled when she heard this, "How can anyone have that kind of mana." At least we don't have it here. ”

Entering the inner city, Lin Yuan finally felt some sectarian atmosphere.

This vast area of the Demon Yan Sect is divided into two major areas, which are very distinctly separated by the color of the ground. One side is painted white and the other is red.

"The white area is for those disciples who are unwilling to practice the evil cultivation method. Hua Yu explained, "I am the elder of the Red Altar. ”

This practice of dividing disciples into different regions is a unique behavior of the sect, which mainly highlights a teaching according to their aptitude, and at the same time provokes competition among disciples.

The people of the Red and White Altars in this Demon Yan Sect don't like each other, the Red Altar complains that the useless body of the White Altar is unwilling to take it out and contribute it to the cultivation of the same sect, and the White Altar blames the Red Altar for its lack of humanity and does not understand the meaning of affection.

Under the guidance of the Red Altar Elder, who was pragmatist first, Lin Yuan escaped the fate of being watched by low-level disciples, and directly met the Red Altar Master, a male blood cultivator with an eighth-level Qi cultivation, who didn't smell very good.

It seems that the blood qi of blood cultivation is related to gender, and although women also have a huge smell of fish, rust and sweetness are the main ones. Male blood cultivation highlights a fishy and evil, which is much stronger and more direct.

"Uh, Elder Huayu, who is this?"

The altar owner, Bai Yunzi, was a monk who looked to be in his early thirties, but was actually close to ninety years old. When he saw Lin Yuan, he was the first to ask his name and age, which made people a little stunned for a while.

In fact, Lin Yuan had also discovered that the monks in this world all seemed to have a good appearance. If it is the eighty-year-old Qi cultivation period in his own world, no matter how young he is, he must have the appearance of a mortal sixty years old. As for the nurtures in their thirties, it is impossible to have the same appearance as a teenage girl like Hua Yu anyway.

Since the monks here can stay in their faces, it makes sense to ask their real age when they meet.

Lin Yuan answered truthfully, making this Bai Yunzi stunned.

"But really? This fellow Daoist is not yet seventeen?"

Bai Yunzi didn't know why Hua Yu brought this person to meet her, she just thought that it was a guest elder she had recruited. If you only look at the cultivation, the six layers of qi cultivation are enough to be listed as the top ten masters in the door.

Hua Yu saw that his altar master had misunderstood, so he proudly explained: "My fellow Lin Daoist is a monk from the upper realm, and he has strayed into our realm and is anxious to go back, so he asked me for help." ”

"Upper Realm?" Bai Yunzi frowned, "But what evidence is there?"

Hua Yu knew a sentence or two to persuade her, and she had already thought of a way.

"Bai Yunzi, have you ever seen these treasures!"

After that, she asked Lin Yuan beside her to show her treasures. Lin Yuan was helpless, and took out the Dragon River Diagram, the Meteorite Medicine Ding, the Thunder Net Golden Needle, and the Cloud Turning Boat to show off.

The owner of the red altar obviously didn't have much knowledge, and when he saw the person in front of him pulling out the treasures one by one, he was so excited that he almost got up from his seat.

When Lin Yuan was about to show off his magical powers, Bai Yunzi finally believed it, and hurriedly asked people to get a seat for Lin Yuan, and everyone sat down to talk.

Lin was originally asked about some things in his world, and he dealt with them casually, talked about some things during the foundation building period, and then said that he was just a nobody there, and more things were not clear.

When Bai Yunzi heard that the foundation building realm really existed, he was satisfied.

"The old ancestor must be happy to hear this news, but she is still in retreat, and she doesn't know when she will be able to come out......"

At present, in the three major sects, there is a fifth-level ancestor of the Qi Cultivator, who is a survivor and witness of the war a hundred years ago.

After Lin Yuan talked enough about himself, he finally found an opportunity to express his needs. He took out the base of the teleportation array, and then said that he needed a large number of female monks to recharge his energy.

"Want to use the power of the female disciples in my sect?" Bai Yunzi laughed heartily, "No problem!"

With an order, all the Red Altar female cultivators of the Demon Yan Sect gathered in the square in front of the main hall. Lin Yuan stood beside Bai Yunzi and made a rough count, there were four hundred people in total. Among them, the first layer of qi training accounts for the vast majority, and the second layer is actually not a few. As for the cultivation to be high, it is not too common.

Several other elders of the Red Altar also appeared, counting Hua Yucai, there were only five men who were mostly male, and they were practicing qi at five or six levels. It seems that there are no Yunxiang Pavilion's three Yunzi ancestor-level figures. (To be continued.) )