Chapter 11: : Immortal land is vast, this son, extraordinary!

If it wasn't for the monk, then things would be troublesome again.
"Tianyin girl." Xiang Heng is an experienced person, he naturally saw Mu Tianyin's thoughts, and after a slight pause when she turned her head, he asked, "Are you? Want to practice?"
Mu Tianyin put down the iron cup in his hand, did not conceal his thoughts, and chuckled, "Yes."
For Grandpa and Xiao Shitou, Mu Tianyin seemed to regard them as family members.
"Hey." Xiang Heng sighed.
In fact, he had already seen that this girl couldn't stay in the Qingshan tribe. It's just that this path of cultivating demons and seeking the way is so easy to walk? And if it wasn't for the monk's body, it would be a big blow to the little girl.
The moon is black and the wind is high, and the shade is heavy.
People in the tribe drank hot wine and ate dragon bird meat. They were not at all affected by the vibrations in the depths of the ancient cloud forest, or they were used to it. What to do now, the atmosphere is still lively and extraordinary.
After thinking for a while, Mu Tianyin asked, "Grandpa, do you know the way of cultivation?"
She only had the impression of this land for the past half a month, and she still didn't know the level of understanding. Even if she wants to cultivate, she must have suitable opportunities and breakthroughs.
The entire immortal ancient land is truly endless, vast and invisible, with countless mortals, but the realm of cultivation is even more exciting than the mortal world, with thousands of monsters in all directions!
She is now on the ancient middle-earth land, most of them are mortals, the Dayan Dynasty, the Qingxia Dynasty, and the Kaiyuan Dynasty. The three dynasties have been in the shape of horns and have coexisted for tens of thousands of years. Surrounded by countless small country cities, mountains and rivers are boundless.
Above, it is the northern desert wasteland, countless oasis regions, where the monks of the human race flourish.
Next, it is Nanhai Daozhou, vast and misty, known as 90,000 mirages floating in the sea, and the vast area of ​​Fuzhou is scattered in the South China Sea, no one can reach the end.
On the left is the world of the religions of the Western Regions, hundreds of races chasing each other, and the rise of powerful monks.
And on the right, Dao Nine Thousand Demon Realm!
Tianhe’s weak water draws eastward, feathers cannot float, and saints cannot cross! There is this Tianhe River, which hinders the communication with the outside world. It has become the most mysterious area on the ancient land and the most dense area of ​​the demons and demons, so it is called the nine thousand monsters!
Mu Tianyin pursed her red lips lightly. Although she was inquiring a little bit these days, what she knew was only a rough idea. The situation in this ancient land was really too complicated, and even Grandpa knew only the fur.
Xiang Heng groaned for a long while, patted his leg, and nodded if there was a seemingly nodded head, then slowly said, "On the middle earth, there is one in ten thousand monks, most of them are mortals. Although they are not prosperous, they still have cultivation. Sect."
"Cultivation school?"
A faint light appeared in Mu Tianyin's eyes.
If you can learn from the cultivation sect, that would be great, and it is also the fastest way to get to the cultivation path.
Grandpa said to Heng, and said slowly, "The closest to the Five Tribes of the Three Mountains is the Illusory Sword Sect, which is also the strongest existence among the five major cultivation sects of the Dayan Dynasty. The monks use their spiritual power to fight the enemy, and the main killer is also The most powerful sect among the three dynasties, it is said that the ancestor of the pioneering sect was a real Zi Yan who was in the Dao Tribulation Period. If he can worship the Magic Sword Sect, his path of cultivation will be more effective."
At this time, Gu Jun didn't know where he came from and suddenly plugged his head in and said, "The only people who can worship the Magic Sword Sect are those who can cultivate, and they have to have good qualifications or some outstanding monks."
"I see." Mu Tianyin nodded slowly, she probably knew what to do.
Gu Jun looked at Mu Tianyin suspiciously, and then a worried look appeared on his unshaven face, and he muttered, "It's a thousand miles away from the Magic Sword Sect, and the road is even more dangerous. Tianyin, you don't really think. Go ahead."
The monk flies to the sky and escapes, and his life is far beyond ordinary people, who doesn't want to cultivate? But for a little hope, Tianyin walked thousands of miles away to the Magic Sword Sect alone. This is too dangerous, and it is not the monks who can take the air!
Gu Jun had fully recognized the girl in front of him, but he felt unwilling to give up when he thought about it, and he was even more worried for her.
"It's okay." The face under Mu Tianyin's mask was as indifferent as before, and he smiled indifferently, "I'll be careful."
She was not a fearful person, and at the same time, she knew very well that Xiantu was definitely not an easy way to walk, but in order to go back, she had to break through regardless of the swords and fires ahead!
Xiang Heng was aware of Mu Tianyin’s persistence, the color in the old and divine eyes was slightly deep, and then suddenly he didn’t try to persuade her, he hehe after thinking a little bit,
But Tianyin, you don’t have to travel to the Magic Sword Sect. , There is a chance right now."
I really don't know if I should say that this little girl has a natural destiny, such an opportunity can only happen once in decades.
"What opportunity?" Mu Tianyin's spirit lifted slightly.
Gu Jun was full of doubts, "What opportunity?"
Grandpa Xiang Heng patted his legs and raised his head and laughed, "Illusory Sword Sect has monks traveling every year, and some senior elders will recruit disciples with spiritual roots for the sect along the way. It's in Yuncheng, outside of Sanshanwubu. , The trial platform of the Magic Sword Sect has just been set up, and many people have heard the news and rushed over."
Xiang Heng looked at the girl with a thin black mask next to her, and couldn't help but smile comfortably, "Little girl's luck is good, old man, I just received the news today, and I haven't had time to inform everyone."
"Is it true!"
Mu Tianyin was quite calm, but Gu Jun jumped up from the stool with a scratch.
"Grandpa, why didn't you say it earlier!"
"What? Chief Gang said, Yuncheng has set up a trial platform for the Magic Sword Sect?"
"Really? Then I have to try!"
Whether men, women, young or old among the tribes, they are all boiling.
The trial bench, that is, a place to test whether you can be called a monk, in such a remote area, such a good opportunity is rare!
Although the hope of being a monk is not great, and the one who can enter the Illusory Sword Sect is even slimmer, it is good to know whether one can practice or not. Even if it is a casual cultivator, it can also increase the power of the entire tribe.
You know, there is no monk in the entire Three Mountains and Five Departments!
So, can this news not be exciting?
Mu Tianyin squinted her black eyes and nodded thoughtfully, "In this way, it seems that the cultivator of the Illusory Sword Sect should also be the one who just ventured into the ancient forest."
Yuncheng is only a few miles away from Three Mountains and Five Branches. It is indeed a good opportunity!
Xiang Heng's eyes stayed on the burlap and linen beside him, but on the calm and relaxed girl, his eyes deepened again.
In the circumstances of such a surprise, the little girl is still not rushed or impatient, and can still calmly analyze things that seem to be irrelevant. Judging from this character, it is by no means comparable.
This son is extraordinary!
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Cough, do you think Tianyin can practice (⊙o⊙)?