At this time, in the depths of the Hualuozong Mountain Gate, there is a valley, the flowing water is clear, the green grass and trees, the grass and trees here, all have great origins, scattering a faint different fragrance, gathered together, it is a refreshing spiritual fragrance. Here, it is the holy place of cultivation of Hualuo Sect, don't underestimate this spiritual incense, under the smell of incense, the mind, reaction, and even wisdom, according to different personal qualifications, there will be different degrees of improvement, and if the qualifications are good, it will even reach several times the effect.

However, even if there is a spiritual grass and spiritual plant that secretes fragrance all the time, there is still a certain number, and the spiritual fragrance born in a day will be consumed as long as a monk stays in this valley for three hours.

Because of this, this valley is usually sealed with a magic circle, and it will definitely not be opened when the disciples who are not talented in the sect are about to break through the realm.

But even if it was so strict, the spiritual incense left in the valley at this time could only allow a monk to practice in it for a month.

There was a tower in front of the monk, absorbing the power inside, and when the monk opened his eyes, the color of the tower was already pregnant with a colorful luster, and it was indeed a good place.

With a long exhalation, Jian Xiu turned around and looked at the surrounding scene, but he left the valley and walked outside.

As soon as they walked out of the valley, four old monks immediately dispersed, each playing the formation technique, and a large array slowly unfolded, but it tightly sealed the entire valley from the sky to the ground.

At the same time, a female cultivator with a seductive posture greeted her, wearing a green robe that could not cover her graceful figure, twisted lightly towards the waist of Huajian Yuliu, and whispered: "Huajian Yu, you came out just in time, the sect master has something to summon." ”

Sword cultivation is the sword rain of the Cloud Dragon Sect that has risen from the Little Thousand Realms, and he is also the only one of the Cloud Dragon Sect's ascendants.

Hua Jianyu smiled, nodded at the female cultivator, and followed her, walking towards the main hall of the Hualuo Sect Sect.

Compared with the Qianfeng Sect's enclosure of thousands of miles, the style of the Hualuo Sect seems to be a little smaller, and in a moment, he came to the sect master's hall.

Hua Jianyu is still very satisfied with the environment of the Hualuo Sect, and he is not exaggerated because he is one of the twelve sects, and there is a kind of agarwood aura everywhere.

This is also the reason why he will choose to join the Hualuo Sect after the sword rain soars, after all, he is not a Templar, and he is still a little bit of a Liang Zi with Wang Meng, and there is nothing to say about the passage of time, but he will obviously choose his own path, and there is no need to work as desperately as the Templars.

Of course, Hua Luozong can give a really good treatment.

Hua Luozong is also willing to spend money on the sword rain, and even the valley that is easily closed to the sword rain has also opened a seven-day limit for the sword rain, you know, the number of spiritual incense in it now can only allow one monk to practice in it for a month at most, and the sword rain alone has monopolized seven of those days.

It is enough to see the sincerity of Hua Luozong.

Entering the main hall, not only the sect master was present, but also the nine elders of the Hualuo Sect, the eighteen Dharma protectors, and the thirty-six hall masters were also in the main hall.

At this time, seeing the sword rain coming in, the nine elders were fine, one by one closed their eyes and recuperated, in Hualuo Sect, the status of the elders is high, but they can't ask about the affairs of the sect, the elders and elders, hang high, in the Hualuo Sect, those who can become elders must be true monks who are obsessed with cultivation and indifferent to power.

The Eighteen Dharma Protectors are a little contemptuous of the meaning of the sword rain, and yes, a kid who has risen up from the Netherworld, except for Mo Shan, this kind of goods cannot adapt to the rules of the Great Thousand Worlds, and finally ......

The expressions of the thirty-six hall masters were even more unfriendly.

The main reason is the valley.

People do not suffer from few, but from inequality.

Thirty-six hall masters, who doesn't want to go into the valley for a day, no, even if it's a few hours, it's a lucky thing.

However, without making great contributions, these hall masters, unless they reached the edge of breaking through the realm and obtained the permission of the sect master, they would never be able to step into the valley for half a step.

The resources of the valley are too limited, if the Hualuo Sect wants to stand all the time, it is necessary to ensure the growth of the younger generation, the older generation of the hall master, the realm has basically been finalized, the valley is not of much help to daily cultivation, only when the realm is broken through the pass, there is still some help, so only the talented disciples of the younger generation are allowed to use the valley spiritual incense to assist in cultivation for a certain period of time, but under normal circumstances, at most for an hour, most of them can only stay in it for a quarter of an hour.

However, this sword rain did not have any credit to Hua Luozong, so it directly dominated for seven days, although it only took three days and two nights now, but ......

How eye-catching, envious, jealous, hateful, all of them.

Although the sect master had already warned, the feeling in his eyes could still be felt by the sword rain.

However, he ignored it with a slight smile, Hua Jianyu's heart was very big, and he didn't care about these dark and messy things at all.

Hua Qingping, the sect leader of the Hualuo Sect, said at this time: "Flower Sword Rain, how does it feel to practice in the valley?"

Hua Jian Yu smiled, "It's okay, but I don't think I need to go, and the rest of the time is ......"

"The rest of the time, you can decide for yourself, you can go in by yourself if you want to, or you can share it with someone you think you can. ”

Hua Qingping said with a smile, Hua Luozong is up and down, how jealous he is of Hua Jian Yu, he knows it very clearly, but he has personally tried Hua Jian Yu's talent...... The foil rain must be left in the Hualuo Sect, this son will be a strong guarantee for the future of the Hualuo Sect!

It's just that I want to change everyone's attitude, not in the name of the sect master, but if I have the power to allocate the time in the valley...... I'm afraid it's too late for everyone to please Foil Rain.

Hua Jianyu smiled, although he didn't speak, he knew it very well in his heart.

At this time, the eyes of the thirty-sixth hall master looked at Hua Jianyu again, and it changed again, a little complicated, but there was still a lot of jealousy in this, I knew that it would be like this, and I had a good relationship with Hua Jianyu's papaya before, but now it seems to be a little late.

But the Nine Great Elders have opened their eyes, who has no juniors in their families? The Eighteen Dharma Protectors are also a little moved.

Hua Jianyu smiled, when Hua Qingping gave him seven days, he knew that this was a means, and Sect Master Hua should know that with his ability, the role of the valley was actually very small, the heart sword and the heart sword, and if there was a sword in the heart, there would be no realm.

"The sect master is summoned, I don't know what is important?"

Hua Qingping nodded, "It's about the Templars." ”

Hua Jianyu's eyes lit up slightly, and he nodded, "Sect Master, please speak." ”

Hua Qingping smiled, noticed the change in Hua Jianyu's eyes just now, and said, "You are very familiar with the Templars?"

"Sort of. ”

Hua Jianyu nodded, who came from the Little Thousand Realms, who didn't know the Templars, let alone him.

Among the eighteen Dharma protectors, Youtai immediately frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Hua Jianyu's answer.

Hua Qingping didn't have a trace of waves in his eyes, as if he was really just chatting.

He said again: "Hehe, Holy Hall Hu Jing, how is your strength?"

Hua Jianyu frowned, "Sect Master, what happened to me in the past few days of retreat?"

"Qianfeng Sect, the slaughter order was issued against the Holy Church, I heard that this incident started because Hu Jing attacked Qianfeng Sect. ”

Hua Qingping was curious about the whereabouts of Wen Feng, who flew away from the Thousand Peaks Sect, which should be related to Hu Jing.

Foil Rain sighed, "Is there room for manoeuvre?"

"No, the slaughter order of the Twelve Sects is child's play. ”

Massacre order?

In Hua Jianyu's eyes, this is simply funny, if it is said that when the Templars first flew up, they made such a slaughter order, and it still had some effect, and now, even his cultivation has reached this point, not to mention the Templars, let alone Hu Jing.

The head of the Holy Church, some people say that the small thousand realms belong to Wang Meng, but in fact, it is Hu Jing's, because all the decisions are made by Hu Jing, and this woman is the most terrifying.

When there was no Wang Meng, this woman was in charge.

It wasn't a massacre order, it was a suicide order, and it was right to find a death order.

Of course, in front of these people, Hua Jianyu didn't bother to say too much, just nodded, after all, in his bones, the Great Thousand Realms all looked down on the monks of the Nether Realm.

What kind of person is Hua Qingping, who can become the master of the Hualuo Sect, it is not an old monster at all, although the look in Hua Jianyu's eyes is hidden, but Hua Qingping can see it clearly, so he smiled and continued to ask: "Jian Yu, do you think that this time the slaughter order of the Thousand Peaks Sect, our Hualuo Sect, should we have to respond? Send a few disciples to experience it?"

Hearing this, among the eighteen Dharma protectors and the thirty-six hall masters, Tai Ban all showed strange expressions, and it was obvious that they wanted to respond to the massacre order.

Hua Jianyu frowned, "Sect Master Hua is serious?"

"Yes and what, no, so what?"

"If not, I'll just take it as a joke and laugh, if so...... I'll leave right away. ”

Hua Jianyu said with a serious expression.

There was an uproar in the hall!

Anti-bone!

Hua Jianyu didn't care, just stared at Hua Qingping's eyes.

"That's enough, shut up!"

Hua Qingping's eyes, which had been smiling lightly, suddenly widened, and he shouted angrily.

The sect master stroked his sleeves angrily, the hall was silent, Hua Qingping was able to become the sect master, it was not a good thing, it was also a bloody storm, and it came to such a point.

However, in the blink of an eye, the anger on Hua Qingping's body was completely hidden, and he smiled faintly at Hua Jianyu: "Although Jian Yu's words are not good, but if you are honest, hum, the order of the Thousand Peaks Sect, our Hua Luo Sect is ready to move, but it seems to be better than my sect master's order." ”

Foil Rain smiled.

Hua Qingping waved his sleeves again at this time, signaling everyone to retreat, but he stopped the sword rain.

After everyone retreated, Hua Qingping and Hua Jianyu asked, "Jianyu is now the only two of us, how many people are there in the Holy Hall, and what level is the strength?"

This is indeed a difficult question for Hua Jianyu to answer, "Frankly speaking, you have missed the best opportunity, and now there is nothing to stop the Templars, Sect Master, what I said just now is ugly, but there is no alarmist meaning, the Thousand Peaks Sect will definitely disappear!"

(Brothers and sisters, ask for a monthly pass in the middle of the month!!)