Hearing this, Cheng Yixue's face suddenly turned pale, the cold mountain ironwood is a unique thing on the Shadow Continent, because the place where it grows is an extremely cold place covered with ink and iron, so it has this name;

Regarding the meaning of Ling Luoyin's words, Cheng Yixue naturally understood that there was no arbitrary complaint in the meaning of this woman's words, in this regard, Cheng Yixue smiled faintly, and then said: "What Senior Sister said is extremely true, I am reckless. ”

"What the Spirit Fairy said is good, although this hall has gone through a lot of storms, it has always been with my sect, however, Brother Cheng does not need to be surprised, it is naturally impossible for the cold mountain Tiemu to have such a defense, and the mystery involves the secrets of this sect, so it is inconvenient to disclose it to all Taoist friends. Seeing this, Zhong Yi explained.

Hearing this, Cheng Yixue's expression was as usual, slowly bowed his head, and did not say anything more, the old man surnamed Gan on the side glanced at Biqiong Hall a few times, and suddenly said: "The nine sects of Xiling have been inherited for many years, and Brother Cheng has not been joining the Tianxin Sect for a long time, and it is inevitable that he will not understand, among the nine sects of us, it is naturally impossible to only have the strength on the surface, otherwise, he will not be able to gain a foothold in Xiling at all." ”

The old man surnamed Gan didn't know if he had any intention in saying this, and after listening to Lingluoyin and Guo Ce on the side, his expression was quite strange, faintly, and there were worries, Cheng Yixue had already known that the nine sects of Xiling had a profound heritage, but he didn't have the heart to investigate deeply, at the beginning, he and Caile joined the Tianxin Sect in order to seek a shelter, and now, they can have a foothold in the sect, and the sect has nothing else to ask for.

"Haha and that stuff. Brother Cheng will finally understand in the future, so let's go in now, so as not to make the other Daoists wait too long. Zhong Yi saw this. But he said with a chuckle, and then led everyone to enter the hall, the old man surnamed Gan entered three times, and Cheng Yixue walked last.

However, at the moment when a few people entered the hall, they saw Cheng Yixue showing a mysterious smile; Cheng Yixue has seen through the mystery of Biqiong Palace, of course, this is naturally inevitably reminded by the old monster of Yuyangjun, and Cheng Yixue is unimaginable. Luoying Palace would actually fit the sect array and this sect hall together.

This approach also has some advantages, once the sect is attacked, there is no need for too many monks to manipulate the formation, and it is easier to evolve and change; can greatly reduce the defensive strength of the formation. I don't know why the ancestor of Luoying Palace did this, Cheng Yixue smiled at the corner of her mouth, and she didn't think much about it, so she entered the hall.

And what Cheng Yixue didn't know was that when the ancestor of Luoying Palace moved the sect here, the sect was worried about internal and external troubles, and there were countless people who coveted Shenjian Ridge, and there was a possibility of migration at any time, so he set up such a formation. Just, later. The situation has improved, and Luoying Palace has not changed its sect formation.

At this moment, several people came to the Biqiong Palace, the hall is unusually spacious, in the lowest floor, the vermilion column leads straight into the top floor, and different portraits are hung around it, and in front is a vertical tablet, on which the inscription is engraved, and in front is the object of the incense burner of worship.

Cheng Yixue only looked at it a few times, and then followed Zhong Yi to the top of the third floor; looking around, the layout was relatively tight, on both sides were desks, in the forefront, was a stone wall, on the stone wall, carved with the topographic map of Shenjian Ridge, majestic and magnificent; on the outermost periphery, sandalwood curled, under the illumination of the jade beads at the top, all were full of solemnity and solemnity.

There are dozens of desks on both sides, and in front of the desks, there are already many monks sitting in front of them; just when Cheng Yixue and the others just entered, the people sitting there looked at each other; their sharp eyes scanned back and forth, still looking at Cheng Yixue the most.

These gazes seemed to pierce Cheng Yixue, and they never dispersed; Cheng Yixue's face was as usual, and she looked at the people present, all of the nine sect immortal cultivators sitting there were all Yuanying Realm monks, male or female, there were about thirty people; Cheng Yixue swept away indifferently, and the old monster sitting there also withdrew his scrutinizing gaze.

Among these monks, there are many acquaintances with Cheng Yixue, especially Luo Yuexi, who is built by Ji Ruoyu, and Xiao Yi of the Purple Cloud Sect, Cheng Yixue looked at the two, and the two of them also smiled at Cheng Yixue, and then lowered their eyes.

"Haha let you fellow Daoists wait for a long time, several Daoists from Tianxin Sect and Xuandao Sect have already come, please sit down; Zhong Yixing walked in the passage of the desk and saluted everyone.

"It's okay, just two days is nothing, this trip is still dominated by the Nine Sects of Martial Arts. After hearing this, he saw a reckless man sitting at the front say this, his expression was uninhibited, and he didn't take the old man surnamed Gan in his eyes at all.

Cheng Yixue looked at this person, but saw that he was wearing a golden robe, wearing a red crown, his hair was meticulous, his body was tall, and he looked extremely heroic, especially the mole in the center of his eyebrows was the most eye-catching; Cheng Yixue thought about it for a while, and knew that this person was Hou Yuan of the Beijue Palace; this person's cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and his magical powers were extremely high, among the nine sects of Xiling, except for Ye Ci, his strength could be included in the top five.

I heard that there were monks in the Beijue Hall who had advanced to the Yuanying Realm, and the strength of the sect had risen greatly, no wonder this person was so arrogant; Cheng Yixue secretly thought for a while, and then had no intention of speculating more.

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"It turned out to be Brother Hou, Brother Hou personally came to participate in the Nine Sects Martial Arts this time, it is really rare; didn't your sect always let Li Daoyou handle the martial arts meeting? Why did you let Daoyou personally come to this martial arts meeting?" The old man surnamed Gan glanced at Hou Yuan coldly, and suddenly asked.

"Hmph, this martial arts, as long as it is a monk of the Nine Sects, you can come, the old man is a monk of the Nine Sects, so he naturally wants to come, is it possible that Brother Gan still has any opinions?"

When the people present saw the monks of these two major sects, they secretly ridiculed, but just watched silently and did not speak.

"Senior brother, let's sit here. After Ling Luoyin glanced at the field a few times, he took Cheng Yixue to the last desk, Cheng Yixue looked towards that place, only to see that next to the desk, there was only one woman sitting, the woman was wearing colorful clothes, petite figure, but her body was full of heroism, and her expression was extremely firm.

"Sister Ling, you are finally here, my little sister has been looking forward to you for a long time; When the woman saw Lingluoyin and the three of them coming, she hurriedly got up and said with great joy.

"My sister is not interesting, I watch my sister drink by herself, is it so interesting. Lingluoyin quipped to the woman.

"Why did my sister say this, my sister must be the most aware of my sister's worries, these nine sect monks, all expect my little sister to do nothing, and I am not as good as they want. The woman stepped forward and said meaningfully, and then took Ling Luoyin's hand and sat down, Cheng Yixue and Guo Ce sat on the side.

However, although this woman was talking to Ling Luoyin, Cheng Yixue always felt that she would look at him inadvertently, which made Cheng Yixue quite uncomfortable.

"Sister, this is Cheng Daoyou of your sect, doesn't my sister recommend me?" At this moment, I saw the woman looking at Cheng Yixue and said with a coquettish expression.

"Yes, junior brother, this is the Yun Fairy of Xuanxiu Sect, Xuanxiu Sect has always taken good care of our sect, and the junior brother has just joined the sect not long ago, speaking of which, it is also the first time he has met Sister Yun. Ling Luoyin smiled softly and introduced it like this.

Hearing this, Cheng Yixue understood a lot, among the nine sects in Xiling, Tianxin Sect, Xuanxiu Sect, and Cangxing Sect were the weakest, and the sects had always entered and exited together, so it was no wonder that Ling Luoyin was so familiar with this woman.

However, Cheng Yixue didn't support it, and when it was, he said: "Cheng Mou, the name of Yun Xianzi, has already heard of it, and it can be regarded as a wish to meet here today." ”

"Why did Brother Cheng raise the concubine body, the concubine body is just a weak woman, and now she is unable to take on the great responsibility of inheriting the sect, and it is also strange that this fate is uncertain, if the concubine body can meet Brother Cheng like Sister Ling as soon as possible, I am afraid that my Xuanxiu Sect is not in the same situation as it is now, Brother Cheng, do you say yes or no?" The woman said slowly, her expression a little depressed.

"Cheng's words are just unfounded, the fairy doesn't ask, but the fairy doesn't need to worry; Xuan Xiuzong has been inherited in the land of Xiling for many years, how can he break the inheritance at will?" Cheng Yixue said bluntly.

"I didn't expect Brother Cheng to understand people. When the woman saw Cheng Yixue say this, she just smiled lonely, and then said with a faint expression.

"What Senior Brother Cheng said is good, besides, you and I are watching and helping each other together, fairies don't have to worry, and my Tianxin Sect is not much worse than Xuanxiu Sect. Seeing this, Guo Ce also spoke.

After hearing this, the corners of the woman's mouth closed slightly, obviously not taking Guo Ce's words to heart; after sighing secretly, she didn't want to mention it, and then said again: "By the way, this Nine Sects will be martial arts is not a matter of the disciples below, and there is still a chance to enter the Stygian River to cultivate, I wonder if the three Daoists have the heart to go?"

"Haha, entering the Stygian River to cultivate, I'm afraid it's something that everyone here wants, but there are only three places, Guo Mou knows that his strength is limited, so he doesn't get involved, what, does the fairy intend to compete for this place?" Guo Ce took the lead in shaking his head and denied.

"Brother Guo is still not joking, the strength of the concubine body is not enough to go, but Sister Ling and Brother Cheng can fight for it, maybe there is a chance to succeed. The woman surnamed Yun said with a wry smile, her eyebrows gloomy. (To be continued)(To be continued......