Baiyun Peak, in the square.
A black dragon with a right angle on its head, sharp claws of cold light, and a body covered with scales. The dragon's whiskers are swaying in the wind. At this time, it is floating above the square. A pair of lantern-sized eyes are staring at it. People in the square.
At the right angle to the dragon, stood an old man with a square face and dark hair wearing a star robe. His eyes were bright and he seemed to be in good spirits.
At this time.
The square was silent. Many of the disciples were frightened by the pressure emanating from the dragon, and their faces turned pale. Even Fairy Leng, who had always had a cold face, lowered her head at this time.
It can be seen that the pressure of the dragon is so strong.
At the same time, Cheng Buzheng immediately lowered his head calmly. Even so, cold sweat broke out on his back. Of course, all this was to keep a low profile.
Once you fight hard to the end, although you may win the favor of the masters in the sect, you may also be labeled as ignorant.
After all, the favor of the master cannot bring him any benefit, and being disliked by the master is even more undesirable.
Cheng Buzheng was not willing to do such a high-profile but useless thing.
At the same time, this is extremely inconsistent with his style of doing things.
The expert in the sect seemed to be only in his fifties or sixties, but when he glanced at him, Cheng Buzheng felt that his internal organs were all clearly seen by the expert. There is no room for hiding.
Cheng Buzheng felt horrified by this. This was definitely not the kind of power that an uncle in the foundation-building stage could possess.
Cheng Buzheng thought secretly in his heart.
At the same time.
The sect leader and a group of hall masters and others in the square hurriedly stepped forward, bowed and saluted
"I've seen Uncle Master"
The words he spoke were not only neat, but also a bit flattering, which shocked Cheng Buzheng and many disciples present.
Soon.
Headmaster Fang turned his eyes, looked at the many disciples, and introduced
"This is our sect, the great-uncle of Master Jindan and the great-uncle of Master Huang"
< p> Originally, Cheng Buzheng had some guesses about the identity of this master, but after hearing about it, he was still surprised.He is a monk at the Golden Core stage. He has heard of his name for a long time, but has never seen him.
See this.
Many of the monks present quickly bowed to Patriarch Huang and shouted with some excitement
"Meet Patriarch Huang and wish Patriarch Huang success in his immortal path"
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In this way, the neat terms used to pay respects to the ancestors are certainly not a coincidence.
This is exactly the terminology specified in the manual when joining the sect.
It can be seen what kind of status a golden elixir stage monk has in the sect. Of course, there are also words to pay respects to the ancestors in the Nascent Soul stage, and there are even special words for major cultivation in the transformation stage.
From the beginning of the Baiyun Sect to the present, it has alsoNot a single cultivator of the Divine Transformation stage appeared, but that did not prevent this regulation from appearing in the sect manual.
In the world of cultivating immortals, even small sects have such regulations. Even a golden elixir monk does not have a small family, but the manuals within the sect still include the visit of monks in the transformation stage. term.
This is also the hope of every immortal sect, hoping that high-level monks will appear in the sect.
Soon.
Headmaster Fang also told many disciples that this time Patriarch Huang would lead the team to participate in the Seed Trial, as well as the five accompanying Foundation Establishment Stage Masters.
Uncle Huang, who was standing at the right angle of the dragon, saw that after Master Fang finished the introduction, he said directly
"Come up, all of you"
"I'm The Black Ink Dragon can fly much faster than your imperial weapons, and it only takes three days to arrive."
Ancestor Huang reached out and touched the huge right angle of the Black Ink Dragon, and said calmly.
Hear the words.
Many disciples glanced at the black black dragon in fear, fearing that the dragon would be unhappy and swallow them whole.
In fact, the pressure from the Xuanmo Dragon was too great, leaving them with no sense of security.
In this regard.
Cheng Buzheng felt hot in his heart. He glanced at Uncle Huang and murmured in his heart
"Is this the power that the Golden Core Stage possesses?"
< p>"Even such a powerful dragon was subdued by Patriarch Huang, which shows the infinite mana and infinite magical powers of the Golden Core monks"Originally, Cheng Buzheng had no clear idea about the Golden Core phase. Cognition.
See this.
His Taoist heart was even firmer, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and disappeared in a flash.
At the same time, the first target to catch up with in his great cause of immortality has appeared.
Subsequently, Cheng Buzheng and many other disciples, led by their uncle in the foundation-building stage, flew to the back of Xuanmo Jiaolong with some fear.
Many disciples were arranged in an orderly manner, sitting cross-legged on the black metal-like scales, each one silent, as if they were afraid of disturbing the black black dragon beneath them.
Cheng Buzheng was sitting cross-legged in a slightly remote place. After glancing around, he saw Patriarch Huang sitting cross-legged at the right angle of the dragon's head, while the five foundation-building masters were sitting cross-legged. Behind Patriarch Huang, at the neck of the dragon, he closed his eyes and rested his mind.
See this.
Many monks also learned the lesson and sat cross-legged without any monks talking to each other.
However, Cheng Buzheng also noticed that the male disciples sitting cross-legged near Fairy Leng were obviously denser.
"No matter where they are, the three fairy flowers of Baiyun Gate are the brightest pearls among the crowd."
"Even in front of my uncle and uncle, this is still the case. , It’s just that it’s not very obvious.”
Cheng Buzheng felt a little contempt for his classmates who had the potential to lick dogs.
Subsequently, Huang ZuThe master waved his sleeves, and a spiritual energy envelope enveloped many monks, and then the black black dragon instantly moved.
Countless mountains, jungles, rivers, and land quickly retreated and then disappeared.
At the same time, Cheng Buqing sat cross-legged for three days in fear and finally reached his destination.
Uncle Master Huang was right, the flying speed of the Black Black Dragon was simply not comparable to that of their magical weapons.
Valley of Trials.
Cheng Buzheng and many other disciples quickly flew down from behind Xuanmo Jiaolong, and then breathed out lightly.
The mysterious black dragon, which was thirty years old, turned into the size of a palm, turned into a stream of light and flew towards Grandmaster Huang's shoulder, and rubbed the neck of Grandmaster Huang's uncle intimately.
Uncle Huang touched the petite black black dragon with a smile.
Immediately, Patriarch Huang sat down directly on the mountainside in the southeast corner.
At the same time, Cheng Buzheng and many other disciples also headed to the southeast under the leadership of their five uncles.
From what Uncle Master said, Cheng Buzheng and many other disciples also knew that it was not the time to enter the secret realm at this time. The secret realm could not be opened until the sects from the other five countries arrived.
The Baiyun Sect alone cannot open the secret realm.
The time for each major sect to open the secret realm is about ten days later.
Precisely because their Baiyun Gate is the closest, they arrived so early.
After arriving at the southeast corner, Uncle Master announced that everyone can move around freely, and everyone needs to wait neatly for the other immortal gates tomorrow. ,Please remember:,Free fastest update No anti-theft No anti-theft