At the moment when the word "senior" exited, the aperture within the formation flickered again, soaring to twenty-one, no longer increasing, but shining brightly with each other. [Ran^Text^Library] [ ] Read the novel to the net c

The twenty-one people on the jade pillar changed their complexions, their attitudes were swept away, their eyes showed a fanaticism that was close to worship, and their bodies changed from kneeling on one knee to prostrate on the ground on both knees, raising their heads and staring at the formation tightly. You must know that if this formation lights up seventeen, then it means that the comer has a high status in the Dementor Sect, and if there are more than twenty apertures, then in addition to the lofty status, it also represents the comer who is the ancestor of the Spirit Void.

With such thoughts, it is natural that twenty-one people will behave like this. Slowly, two figures appeared in the formation, gradually condensing. One of them was about twenty years old, with a cold appearance, a calm demeanor, sharp eyes, and a black dress.

Behind him, followed by a white snake, countless strange symbols spread all over his body.

The moment the two of them appeared, a trace of cold aura emanated.

One of the twenty-one people suddenly let out a soft sigh, and then the others all looked surprised and their eyes flashed.

This person is Wentian, the moment he appeared, the cold spiritual power has turned into a spiritual power shield, enveloping himself and the white snake, and then Wentian put the five changes hook that has been sacrificed in front of him and looked around vigilantly, the bewitching red light on the five changes hook couldn't stop swallowing, the spiritual power shield was cold, the tip of the hook pointed to the people on the jade pillars around him, and Wentian looked at the people who were crawling on the ground in front of him without the slightest relaxation of vigilance.

The divine sense swept away, and asked the heavens to be at ease, the people on the jade pillars around him were all cultivators of the fifth layer of the spirit period, if he had a killing intention, he could kill these twenty-one people in an instant.

The white snake didn't know why, changed his dumbfounded appearance, and stood quietly behind Wentian, the snake couldn't believe it, and its scarlet eyes looked around indifferently.

Twenty-one people on the jade pillar stood up one after another at this time, and one of the young men looked strange, hugged his fists and said, "Senior, who are you?"

Wentian was on the way here, and he had already thought of a rhetoric in his heart, at this time he looked calm, glanced at the other party coldly, and said indifferently: "In the next Wentian, I am tired of reporting Uncle Yuanliang, and I have something important to tell you about it." ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, looked at each other with several other people, and said, "Senior, I can't wait for this matter to be the master, why don't you follow me to see the supervisor?"

Wen Tian nodded, walked out of the formation, and the white snake followed behind. A young man jumped and fell from the jade pillar.

"Senpai, please. As he spoke, the young man moved and flew towards one of the surrounding caves. Wen Tian didn't say a word, and followed in.

Along the way, the young man secretly looked at the sky, and the more he looked at the attitude, the more respectful he became, and the cultivation realm spoke with strength, and asked the cultivation of the heavenly spirit in his infancy, which naturally won the respect of the young man.

Especially the white snake behind Wentian attracted most of the young man's attention. Although this white snake did not transform into a shape, his cultivation was also higher than him. Wen Tian was also looking at this young man, because he could see that this young man was extremely talented, and such a person was actually a gatekeeper disciple in the Soul Sect, and Wen Tian couldn't help but have some sighs at the depth of this Soul Sect, and Wen Tian always thought that this Soul Sect must be a sect full of walking corpses.

The young man looked at Wentian, his attitude was respectful, he hesitated slightly, and asked, "Senior, is this white snake behind you your soul-controlling war pet?"

Wentian looked calm and nodded. The young man showed a curious look on his face, looked at the white snake carefully for a long time, and said in surprise: "Senior, your war pet seems to have spiritual wisdom, how do you control your soul? ”

Wen Tian glanced at the other party and was noncommittal. The young man kept looking at the white snake, and the white snake was a little impatient, and he bared his teeth at the young man, and the snake letter made a few sounds.

When the young man saw it, he was taken aback, and said in a lost voice: "Senior, your war pet has evolved to the level where you can have expressions?"

Wentian frowned, the other party had too many words, and he couldn't finish asking. The young man didn't seem to notice, and kept asking all kinds of questions along the way, even if he didn't answer it, he didn't care, and said it to himself.

In less than a quarter of an hour's journey, the young man started from soul control, all the way to his fellow disciples, and then from his fellow disciples to his masters, and then from his masters to his ancestors, and so on, although Wen Tian was impatient, he also heard the general outline of the Soul Dementor Sect from the other party's mouth. It turns out that this Soul Sect is a sect that both human monks and demon cultivators have, and people and demons are equal.

The young man continued, "If you want to talk about the Soul Dementor Sect of the Floating Cloud Continent, it is amazing, up to the Longyun Continent and down to the Loess Continent, almost all of them use us as a transit station, for example, this Soul Control Technique promotion test is conducted here ...... us."

The passage grew larger and wider, until it reached the exit at the other end, and the young man kept chattering. Wen Tian really couldn't stand the other party's chatter, and seeing that the exit was in front of him, he immediately accelerated and flew over, rushing out of the passage, revealing in front of him a cave that was slightly smaller than before. An old man sits in the cave, the old man has a childish face, his hair automatically floats slightly without wind, with his breathing, the cold air is surrounded by cold air, the cold air comes from the stone platform sitting down, and the cold air is quickly inhaled by the old man into the tangram, which is strange and unpredictable.

At the moment when Wentian flew into the cave, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Wentian coldly for a closer look.

Asking the heavens and sweeping the divine sense, the old man has a smart eight-layer cultivation. At this time, the young man also entered the cave quickly, and when he saw the old man, he immediately hugged his fists respectfully and said: "Steward, this senior has just come out of the teleportation array and opened twenty-one pillars of light, and he wants to see the Yuan Ancestor." ”

Hearing this, the old man's face changed, his attitude swept away coldly, he looked at Wentian strangely, and said in a deep voice: "This fellow Daoist, who opened my Soul Dementor Sect formation for you?"

Wen Tian's expression was as usual, and he said, "Mo Yu!"

Hearing this name, the old man's face changed, and he immediately stood up and asked, "Mo Shizu, who has been missing for a hundred years, is he ...... Who are you?"

Wen Tian glanced at the other party and said, "Disciple." ”

The old man gasped, Mo Yu has a very high rank in the Soul Dementor Sect of the Floating Cloud Continent, if what the other party said is true, then he must not offend the other party, thinking of this, he hurriedly smiled and said: "It turned out to be Uncle Shi's return to the sect, and the evening Jiefang, I don't know Uncle Gao's surname?"

Wentian smiled and said: "Under Wentian, I don't dare to call Uncle or something like that." ”

Jie Fang laughed, turned his head and glanced at the young man, and shouted with a straight face: "It's nothing to do with you, go back, and ask Uncle Shi to send it to the Yuan Ancestor by me." ”

The young man hurriedly said yes, turned around and muttered a few words silently, and left quickly.

After the young man left, Jie Fang enthusiastically introduced the road to the Yuan Ancestor to Wentian, and asked with a smile: "Ask Uncle Shi, I wonder why the Ancestor didn't come back together this time?"

Wen Tian glanced at the other party casually, and said casually: "There is something wrong with his old man's cultivation, and he is in a hurry to deal with it." ”

Jie Fang nodded and said: "Mo Yu Ancestor's cultivation is more complicated than ordinary people, and his old man's cultivation is an existence that we admire! This time Mo Yu Ancestor went out to practice a certain amount of skill and improved a lot, even if it is a little difficult, presumably with Mo Yu's Ancestor's cultivation, it will be easy to deal with these things." As he spoke, he kept looking at the sky, trying to see the clues on the other party's face.

It's a pity that from the beginning to the end, Wentian was indifferent, and Jie Fang sighed slightly, and said: "Ask Brother Wait a minute, I will contact the Yuan Ancestor." After speaking, he patted the storage bag, took out a jade slip, held it in his hand for a while, and threw it forward.

The jade slip flickered a few times, and quickly drilled into a passage around it.

After doing all this, Jie Fang looked at the white snake behind Wentian, and was about to speak, when Wentian spoke, he looked at the white fireball on the pillars around him, and asked with a little surprise: "Brother Jie, the breath emitted by this white fireball is yin and yang, which is not ordinary." ”

Jie Fang laughed and said: "Ask Uncle Shi, this White Flame Demon Fire was transformed by several masters of the Spiritual Void Period of the Three Continents Righteous Path hundreds of years ago, and the ancestor of Later Yuanliang sacrificed and refined, becoming another treasure of my Demon Sect, for our cultivation, there are many benefits, they are trapped underground, and they continue to provide spiritual power." ”

Wentian looked at the white fireball, his right hand was drawn, and suddenly a white fire was scattered from a fireball, floating to the palm of Wentian's hand, he observed a little, and the extremely cold spiritual power spit out, and suddenly the white fire sneered, shrunk instantly, and finally turned into a small blue ball, floating in the air.

The face changed slightly, and he glanced at Wentian deeply, and said with a smile: "Uncle Qian, the cold is not ordinary! Without a deep yin and cold aura, it is easy to do it, it seems that the ancestor of Mo Yu is very fond of you." ”

The last trace of doubt in the bottom of Jie Fang's heart also dissipated at the moment when the other party revealed this cold spiritual power. He didn't know that the Yin and Cold Qi cultivated by the Dementor Sect and the Yin and Cold Qi of the Cold Abyss seemed to be similar, but in fact, they were different from heaven and earth.

At this moment, suddenly the white fireballs on the surrounding stone pillars suddenly dimmed, emitting bursts of green smoke, which quickly coalesced together to form an illusory figure, and at the same time, a huge coercion dispersed from the figure.

As soon as Wentian's pupils contracted, under the pressure of the other party, he suddenly felt a sense of shock, and then looked at the Jiefang, and immediately knelt on the ground at this time, with an extremely respectful expression.

"You are Senior Brother Mo Yu's disciple?" a gloomy voice slowly came out of the figure's mouth.

As soon as this voice came out, it immediately turned into a gust of cold wind, and the fireballs on the surrounding stone pillars suddenly darkened again. The echo of Yuan Liang reverberated through the cave, giving people the illusion of heavenly might.

Wentian took a deep breath, clenched his fists and said respectfully: "Meet Senior Yuan." ”

The figure gradually solidified, turning into a middle-aged man in his forties, this person was handsome, his eyebrows were like a point, his eyes were like a star, and his face was as white as jade, he looked at Wentian, without any expression on his face, and said:

"Jiefang, you stand down. Yuan Liang commanded with a majestic expression.

Jiefang, who was kneeling on the ground, hurriedly said yes, and after kowtowing to Yuan Liang, he quickly stood up, turned around and walked quickly towards a hole, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Yuan Liang waved his right hand, and suddenly a thin light curtain swung around, he sighed lightly, with a slight sense of melancholy, and said slowly: "Ask the sky, you are not a disciple of my Soul Dementor Sect, don't be restrained." My junior brother Mo Yu must be in trouble, ask the sky, there is no third person here, you can talk about it. ”

Ask Tian for a while, he had already thought about it before he came, and it was impossible to hide the matter of Mo Yu's disciple from Yuan Liang, a master of the Spirit Void Period, but fortunately, he told the truth.

After a little groaning, Wen Tian told what he had seen and heard in the ruins of the cold abyss.

Yuan Liang listened quietly, without saying a word, and when Wentian finished speaking, he sighed lightly, closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and said secretly in his heart: "What this Wentian said should be true, Senior Brother Mo Yu said before he left that he would go outside to find opportunities to practice, and what he just said is in line with Senior Brother Mo Yu's character."

Yuan Liang thought about it, looked at Wentian, he felt that Mo Yu asked this Wentian to send a letter to let me save him, I am afraid that there is another deep meaning...... "Thinking of this, Yuan Liang's divine sense swept away, and suddenly sighed, in his opinion, this Wentian cultivation method is very similar to the Dementor Sect, the same is the Yin and Cold attribute, and after a little groaning, he understood the meaning of his junior brother.

Mo Yu was asking for help at the same time, recruiting a disciple for the Dementor Sect. Yuan Liang nodded secretly in his heart, although Mo Yu was in danger, he was still thinking about recruiting disciples for the Dementor Sect, Yuan Liang's divine sense skipped the sky and stared at the White Snake, after a long time, he completely understood Mo Yu's thoughts, this White Snake's system was naturally suitable for cultivating the exercises of the Dementor Sect.

Yuan Liang retracted his gaze and slowly spoke: "Ask the sky, he is the little white who has accompanied my junior brother for several years." ”

Wentian nodded. Yuan Liang took a deep breath and said decisively: "Ask the sky, I look at your spiritual power, your attributes are cold, and it can be said to be the same origin as my Dementor Sect, cultivating here, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort, are you willing to become a disciple of my Dementor Sect?"

On the way here, Wentian had already guessed what might happen, and Yuan Liang's solicitation was also expected, so he didn't say a word, and said respectfully: "The disciple is willing." ”

Yuan Liang nodded and said, "That's it, since you met Senior Brother Mo Yu by chance, let's really be his disciple, from now on, you will be the second-generation disciple of the Floating Cloud Sect of my Soul Dementor Sect." ”

After speaking, he pointed to the white snake and said, "I will take this little white away." Seeing that Wentian hesitated slightly, he smiled and said: "This Xiaobai has a deep relationship with Senior Brother Mo Yu, I will not harm him, I will personally accept him as a disciple." ”

After speaking, he flicked his right hand, threw out a dark blue jade slip, grabbed it with his big hand, Xiaobai's body shook, and disappeared into the cave in Xiaobai's angry voice.

Wentian caught the jade slip, his consciousness swept away, and his face suddenly became strange. There are only some simple spells in the jade slip, and there is no soul cultivation method of the Dementor Sect about the Dementor Sect, and there is no one at all, so he pondered for a while, and his heart was relieved, this is not at ease, but he didn't care about it.

When he was checking, Fang Jie poked his head out of a hole, and found that after Yuan Liang left, he immediately came to Wentian's side, and was about to speak, when he suddenly noticed the color of the jade slip in Wentian's hand, and was taken aback, he took a few steps back and said respectfully: "Disciple Jiefang, meet the ancestor." ”