Chapter 188: The Five Halls of Lingxiao

"Brother Fan, you are still smiling at such a moment. It is not easy to get 500 merit points in a month. I will take you to the place where the disciple lives. Then we will think of a solution!" Brunei jumped anxiously at this moment. Looking at the smile at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, he was puzzled.
"Hehe, let's go!" Ye Fan has completely restored the appearance he had when he first arrived, and his hatred for Sun Zheng was completely put in his heart.
The gentleman takes revenge, and it is not too late for ten years. Sun Zheng has already entered Ye Fan's list of kills.
"Brunei, please explain to me the topography and distribution of this High Heaven Palace!"
Ye Fan had already followed Brunei down Longshou Mountain and headed deeper into the continuous mountain range. The road was deep and complicated. If Ye Fan hadn't followed closely, he would most likely be lost.
This High Heaven Palace is too big, beyond Ye Fan's imagination, maybe it can reach the upper half of the Northern Territory.
Brunei walked ahead and turned his head when he heard this, and apologized: "Brother Fan, I'm sorry, I planned to explain to you immediately after you became a formal disciple, but I forgot about it just now."
After the apology, Brunei officially explained: "As the first gate of the dynasty, the Lingxiao Palace has a vast area. It is said to be able to reach a foreign land, perhaps not much different from the northern area where you are located!"
Brunei's first sentence made Ye Fan deeply surprised. His previous guess was a bit exaggerated, but he did not expect the actual area to be more exaggerated than he thought.
"Because the Lingxiao Palace is too large, it is divided into five halls based on the strength of the Lingxiao disciples, namely, Migratory Locust, Earth Splitting, Potian, Shenxuan, and the last real Lingxiao Palace."
"The real Lingxiao Palace? What does this mean?" Ye Fan suddenly remembered what Kong Lao had said before leaving, as if it was the same.
"Brother Fan, look up. The immortal mountain in the middle of the sky is originally called Lingxiao Mountain. Above it is the real Lingxiao Temple. Those who can live there are known as the emperor of Lingxiao, but the dynasty and Lingxiao. There are only a hundred of the top talents in Xiaodian!" Brunei was full of admiration when he spoke, and he said every word clearly, just like a mistake would be disrespectful.
"A hundred people!" Ye Fan was a little shocked. This number sounds like a lot at first glance, but how vast the Xuantian Dynasty is, and there are countless cultivators. One hundred people selected from this one can be imagined. How terrifying, being called the emperor of Ling Xiao is worthy of that name.
"What are the ten hills around Lingxiao Mountain?" Ye Fan looked at the 10,000-meter sky with a slightly respectful look, and continued to ask.
"That is the place where the top ten Zixiao emperor of the Lingxiao emperor lives. They each have their own mountain tops, which represent the supreme identity. In the Lingxiao Palace, even Elder Sun Zheng and others, see them You must salute respectfully!" Brunei's tone remained unchanged, looking up at the sky, as if looking up at the gods.
Ye Fan's face also wore a trace of surprise. He did not expect that there would be a more powerful emperor Zixiao above the emperor Lingxiao. This group of disciples who have their own floating hilltops are so glorious and inevitable. It is unimaginable horror.
But at this moment, these are too far away for a new disciple of Ye Fan. Abandoning these things for the time being, Ye Fan saw his own reality and immediately broke the topic: "Brunei, let’s not talk about the Lingxiao Palace. Tell me about which of the five halls we are in at the moment? Where is the position?"
Brunei reluctantly took his gaze back from Xianshan, and explained in detail: "Brother Fan, we are naturally at the lowest level of the Migratory Locust Palace. The lord of the Migratory Locust Palace, Mo Xue, appeared before. As your Zixiao Yuling's identity, you can actually enter the Shattered Earth Palace directly, but your realm is too..."
The Brunei dialect has reached this point, and he can no longer speak, and at the same time he was interrupted by Ye Fan: "Where is the Shattered Earth Temple? How can I enter?
"The Shattered Earth Temple is deeper in this fairy mountain range. There are only 400 disciples in total. If you want to enter, you must challenge the disciples in it!" Brunei explained, pointing to a place with more spiritual energy.
Ye Fan stared in that direction, his eyes gleaming, this became his temporary goal.
"Is it the same with Po Tian and Shen Xuan?" Ye Fan asked again.
Brunei said as he walked, he didn’t find it bothersome. He replied in detail every time:
There are three hundred disciples in Po Tian, ​​and only two hundred in Shenxuan. The way to enter is the same, you have to challenge the disciples. And our Migratory Locust Palace has the most disciples, I am afraid there are thousands of them!"
After hearing this, Ye Fan nodded secretly, and finally understood the situation of the High Heaven Hall. The High Heaven Hall is divided into five halls, all of which are eliminated by the survival of the fittest. The higher the hall level, the more disciples there are. Is powerful.
"In the outside world, with the exception of the people on Mount Lingxiao, the people in the other four halls are collectively referred to as the disciples of Lingxiao, but inside the hall, we are all called by the name of each hall, just like now, you are Brother Fan A migratory locust disciple." Brunei added at the same time.
The big rules of the Lingxiao Palace are the same as the previous two, but there are many small rules. If they make a mistake, it is easy for people to recognize the wrong identity and cause unnecessary trouble.
"Migratory locust disciple!" Ye Fan muttered to himself. At this moment, there was no melancholy in his heart. It was fake. He came from the top of the Northern Territory and ascended to the pavilion, holding the Zixiao Jade Order in his hand, but he was only one of the most inferior disciples. This disparity in status is so large that it is hard to imagine, and the road to the future, hall by hall, especially the real High Heaven Palace at last, is like climbing the sky.
Brunei didn't seem to see his depressed mood, but felt that he hadn't explained it carefully enough, and continued to sprinkle salt on his "wound": "Brother Fan, there are countless geniuses in the Lingxiao Palace, not to mention the other halls, just flying. The Locust Palace is like a cloud. The Zhang Yue you killed earlier was only promoted from the accompaniment, ranking sixth from the bottom in the Locust Palace. For Palace Master Mo Xue, this is just a small role, so Give you the opportunity to stay in the temple, next time you don't be so impulsive!"
The reason why Brunei said so much is to warn Ye Fan well, otherwise it would be difficult for his character to go far in the Lingxiao Palace.
Ye Fan glanced at Brunei with gratitude. In this place where geniuses gather, it seems impossible to kill Liwei, so it is safer to keep a low profile.
"Since even the Migratory Locust Palace has a ranking, I don't know where I am ranked?" Ye Fan murmured, rather interested in this ranking.
Brunei was not polite, and said directly: "Originally, with Brother Fan, you are naturally the last one in the Migratory Locust Palace, but you killed Zhang Yue earlier, and now you should have replaced his ranking and become the sixth last. , It's also very gratifying!"
"Sixth from the bottom!" Rao is Ye Fan, who has always been unfamiliar with his reputation. He is inevitably unacceptable at this moment. He who has been topping the Northern Territory is now the countdown. It is better not to ask this question.
"Brother Fan, you see that the front is where the disciple's daily life is!" During the conversation between the two, they have already entered the depths of the Lingshan Mountain, and at this moment, a wall circle appeared in front of Ye Fan and the two, with voices inside. The smoke from the cooking ignites like a small town.
Before Ye Fan stepped in, he raised his head again and glanced at Lingxiao Immortal Mountain, which was almost close at hand but extremely far away.
Brunei's seemingly relaxed explanation made him feel the unspeakable pressure for the first time. In this place, it is so difficult to rise steadily.
But when there is pressure, there is motivation. Ye Fan's real goal is not as simple as climbing the Lingxiao Mountain.
"Break through the sky!" As he whispered, Ye Fan's back went further and further, and he entered the wall circle with Brunei.