"I am a disciple of Yuan Lingyun, and I came to the Sword Sect to find someone." Wan Peng took off the jade plate on his waist and handed it over with one hand. He found that after he said that he was a disciple of Lingyun, there was a trace of fluctuation in the eyes of the four people compared to before.

The outermost one took the jade plaque, took a brief look at it, waved it back, and threw the jade plaque to the condensing vein cultivator behind. The back condensation vein cultivator observed it carefully and nodded, "It is indeed a Lingyun disciple." With that, he threw the jade plaque forward, and was taken in by the cultivator in front of him and handed it to Wan Peng.

"Since you are a disciple of Lingyun, you can enter the mountain if you have an order from this sect, but you must be guided to Lingyun Hall by a special person. If you want to stay in Lingyuntang, you must obey the rules of this door and Lingyuntang, if you have other things, you can register in Lingyuntang, and leave quickly. After three days, you must register again at Lingyun Hall. If it is not registered, it will be treated as a trespasser. In addition, the female fellow who is accompanying you can accompany you, but once you leave the Lingyun Hall, you are not allowed to act alone. Of course, if you are also a disciple of Lingyun, you can verify your identity and follow the preceding paragraph. "This cultivator spoke very carefully, and almost every detail was taken care of.

Wan Peng looked at Xie Ting and turned his head, "Thank you for reminding you." And she went with me. ”

The cultivator at the front nodded, flipped his hand and took out a charm, and under the drive of spiritual power, it turned into a streamer and fell into the simple room at the back. After a short while, another Condensing Vein cultivator walked out of the simple room, walked to the front of the level, stretched out his left arm and made a gesture of please, "Fellow cultivator, please come with me." ”

Wan Peng nodded, took Xie Ting, and went with this cultivator. As soon as this level was passed, a rich aura came to his face, far exceeding the aura of the environment outside. Looking at the Sword Sect's main mountain, it was just an ordinary mountain, there was nothing special, and it shouldn't be the source of this rich aura.

So perhaps, they still have some magic weapon or method?

Wan Peng quickly put the idea down. After following this condensing vein cultivator for two or three miles, he said, "Fellow cultivator, I don't know where this Lingyun Hall is?"

The cultivator who led the way didn't shy away from answering the question, "Lingyun Hall is a new hall set up by our Sword Sect. Because Hou Ruoting, the current deacon of your Lingyun Sect, is about to marry the Sword Sect, and she requires the Lingyun disciples she brought, and even the other disciples who come in the future, to have their own lineage, so she asks the Sword Sect to open a special class for her, and she is the hall master. ”

Wan Peng was stunned. Hou Ruoting is the hall master under the Sword Sect?In this way, isn't it equivalent to the Lingyun Sect, which is already committed to the Sword Sect?"Then how long has this Lingyun Hall been established?"

The Condensing Vein cultivator who led the way shook his head, "No, it hasn't been officially established yet, but the location has been chosen, and it will be used as a concentration place for Lingyun's disciples for the time being." ”

Wan Peng let out an "oh", and the depression in his heart lightened a little, "How many people are in Lingyun Hall now?"

The cultivator who led the way shook his head again, "I don't know the exact number. But I heard that there should be more than 500 people at present. It's just that the five hundred people are all generally low-level cultivators, and the condensation vein cultivation is less than ten. ”

Wan Peng smiled bitterly. Vein Condensation cultivators could fly, and at that time, as long as they flew into the sky, most of them would be poisoned to death. Most of those who survived were outer disciples, and there were only one or two inner disciples in a hundred miles.

The main mountain of the Sword Sect is actually built according to the hills, and the height of the main peak is not more than two hundred zhang, but the area is vast, and the artificial trimming is also very regular. In addition to the main peak, all the other peaks have buildings, forming a scattered and interconnected building complex. Wan Peng looked at it at a glance and vaguely felt that between these peaks, they were also placed according to the elements of the formation, so some of the peaks were probably man-made according to the terrain and the needs of the formation at that time.

The location of the Lingyun Hall was relatively backward in the group of peaks, sparsely passing through nearly ten halls, but it was independent of a hill fifty or sixty zhang high. The hill is ten miles square, and the large and small buildings in it are all newly built, and in terms of style and layout, they are very similar to some of the courtyards of Lingyun Mountain, which makes Wanpeng suddenly feel moved. This familiar feeling is what he dreamed of.

Soon, however, that feeling faded away. Because this is the Sword Sect, not Lingyun Mountain. What's more, this is a hall of the Sword Sect.

After entering the gate of the outer wall, there was a registration house on the side, Wan Peng took Xie Ting to register there, and the cultivator who led the way left on his own. There is also a row of simple rooms behind this registration office, which is obviously the residence of the cultivators of the Sword Sect, and the person in charge of registering has already condensed the veins and cultivated, and if he wants to come to other permanent residents, his cultivation will not be too low.

The intention of the Sword Sect to register here is obvious, on the one hand, to strengthen management, and on the other hand, to prevent any chaos. No matter where it is, the former faction always has a collective heart, and it is also the group that is most likely to call for something to be picked up.

But further inside, Wan Peng's heart slowly became cold.

In front of some of the buildings, there are indeed Lingyun disciples, and some of them still have jade plates hanging on their waists, which are the original inner disciples. It's just that these people have lazy faces, or they are leaning there to bask in the sun, or a few people gather together to gamble for money, and some people are surrounding female disciples, and their exits are indecent. But the female disciple was still scratching her head there, flirting with these people.

Is this really the original Lingyun disciple?

The depression in Wan Peng's heart is getting heavier and heavier. Or, people are still those people, but the hearts are no longer those hearts.

I think that before, although the Lingyun Sect had evil art cultivators secretly developing, at least from the outside, the rules were strict and orderly, and the disciples' behavior was generous. But now, at a glance, it looks more like a courtyard where a group of thugs live.

Wan Peng stopped there, looked around again, and sighed.

Walking in from the main road at the door, facing three or four miles, is the largest core building, and from the outside, it is completely built according to the meeting hall of Lingyun Mountain at that time. Wan Peng calmed down the feelings in his heart, adjusted his breathing, and took Xie Ting there.

Xie Ting seemed to be able to understand Wan Peng's thoughts, and said indifferently, "It's already like this, don't be too sad." Fortunately, these people have already gathered, and as long as there are people, there is still a way. ”

Wan Peng didn't speak, just gritted his teeth. If it's just to commit to the Sword Sect, recuperate, and make a comeback in the future, then that's it. But now, it has become a refuge for the three sects and nine streams! He even doubted that these people were really the original disciples of Lingyun?

When I arrived at the door of the conference hall, the door was hidden, and there was a noisy sound inside, including the sound of drinking and punching, betting and gambling, laughing and scolding, and listening carefully to the sound of "uh-huh-ahh Wan Peng felt the corner of his eye jump twice, hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out and pushed the door open.

The light inside the door is not very good, because some of the windows are artificially blocked. The air smelled of smoke, sweat, grease, and a few other smells. Sunlight shines in from unobstructed places, forming pillars of light.

Wan Peng stood in the doorway, and the others looked out from the inside, and could only see a dark shadow, and their face could not be seen clearly.

But Wan Peng can see inside. A few tables were gambling, a few were drinking, and there were those who were already drunk and lying on the ground, their faces already rubbing their vomit. And in some dark and inconspicuous corners, the sounds of uh-huh-ah-ah came and went.

Before Wan Peng could walk inside, a woman immediately greeted her, and the scent of fragrant powder on her body was fragrant. Her voice was soft and sweet, "Yo, this little brother, why didn't I see you before? I just came? I just came here, it seems that you used to live quite well outside." Come on, come on, I've got the best honey here, and I'm guaranteed to let you experience the moisture you didn't have......"

After that, her soft body was attached to the trend, one hand slid over Wan Peng's shoulder, put it on the back of his neck, and sent her body forward, her plump chest was close to Wan Peng's chest, and she gently raised her head in front of Wan Peng, and a sweet breath exhaled with her breath, making Wan Peng feel a special feeling of warmth.

However, this did not stop the anger burning in Wan Peng's chest.

Is this really a Lingyun disciple? Or was there a time when he had too few Lingyun disciples he had come into contact with?

"Get out of the way. Wan Peng said softly, so low that only he and the woman in his arms could hear him. The woman seemed stunned, "What? Oh, you want you to take the initiative? It's okay, it's okay, you can ......."

"I said you get out of the way. Wan Peng repeated again, his face expressionless, and his tone was extremely cold. It was Liyang, and at this time, Wan Peng's inner world suddenly became excited, "Ah, this figure, this voice, this feeling, not bad, really good...... I said why don't you really moisten it first......"

"Shut up for me!" Wan Peng directly replied to Liyang. Li Yang has been studying something recently, and at the same time, he is also guiding the training of troops through Guò Wanpeng and Fire Thunder Space, so there is relatively less communication with Wanpeng, and sometimes, Wanpeng will even forget him. But unexpectedly, as soon as he encountered this, he lost no time in running out.

Liyang was not annoyed, laughed loudly, and said no more.

The woman snorted, slapped a twist line from her chest to her buttocks, and pasted Wan Peng from top to bottom, then left Wan Peng and stood aside, "Hmph, look at your damaged appearance, eighty percent are here to find someone?

Wan Peng ignored her and walked straight in. And Xie Ting walked in after him. Just now, the woman noticed Xie Ting, and deliberately let out a long "oh" in her mouth, "It turned out to be brought by me, so many good places don't go to the field, if you don't come here, the air is not good, is it to feel the atmosphere......?"

Wan Peng frowned and ignored her. He was now looking straight ahead, and it was actually the ancestral card of Lingyun Mountain.

Wan Peng can't remember how long it has been since he had seen the ancestral card of the sect. His heart was sour, his eyes were hot, and he almost lost his voice.

This is really a person from the Lingyun Sect, otherwise he would never put on such an ancestral card!