Vol 3 Chapter 1841: Messy in the wind

The sea boat continued to move forward and headed for Dong Xuanshan.
Just since I saw the strength of Xiao Chen.
Those who were self-sustaining and unwilling to deal with Xiao Chen’s rudder elite began to make friends.
In addition to the same cold knife as the knife, the other people Xiao Chen did not want to be more rational, these days have chosen to retreat.
Three days later, the sea boat passed through an invisible enchantment, and the heavens and the earth were aura, suddenly changing.
Everyone feels that they seem to have entered a strange space, above the deck, many disciples, standing unsteady, shaking left and right.
From the cave of the heavens, the pure and rich aura of the heavens and the earth exudes ubiquitous and overwhelming pressure.
Xiao Chen’s life has reached the level of Da Yuan Dan’s sage, and he is slightly adapted to the Qinglong blood. I feel comfortable in the spring breeze.
Others, the face is reddish, a little bit hard.
It takes a while to adapt. After all, the spatial level and the aura of the heavens and the earth are very different.
Xiao Chen looked around, and there was some strange place in front of him. The sky was blue and washed like a piece of sky sapphire, with a dreamlike beauty.
The most amazing thing is that the water under the boat is clear and transparent and turns into ordinary sea water.
No, it is more thorough and full of aura than ordinary sea water. Among them, the fish that swims in the mountains are filled with a fairy aura, which is very similar to the spirit fish that Xiao Chen once saw.
Everything in the grass and the wood is filled with a faint scent of Taoism. Looking up, it seems that everything here is full of wisdom.
Elite disciples from all over the rudder, slightly adapted, each face the excitement.
In the middle of the earth.
It seems that everything is very different, and the vegetation, bricks, buildings, and space levels are much stronger than the outside world.
"Don't go to the hustle and bustle, let's adjust the interest rate first, and let yourself adapt to the heavens and blessings as soon as possible."
Liu Lao came out of the boat and reminded him.
Others packed their minds and closed their eyes and squatted.
Xiao Chen didn't have any discomfort. He stood in the middle of it and continued to look at the Quartet.
He was amazed at everything in the heavens and the blessings. He practiced in such a place, just like the previous immortals.
It is no wonder that everyone is vying to rush to come in, and the leader who walks out of the cave is also proud of the eyes above the top.
At the beginning, Jiang Xuan and Ling Yu in the pirate temple were like this.
Speaking of it, if you remember correctly, Ling Yu seems to be a hole in Dong Xuanshan, that is, he does not know which sect.
Liu Lao’s standing Xiao Chen, blame, went over and pointed to a mountain peak ahead:
There is us, the mountain door of Ziyan Zong.

"There are several peaks in the back, which are the peaks of our mountain gates. The three-pronged gates that are stationed here will have the two peaks of Dongxuan Mountain at most. We Ziyanzong, not counting the mountain gates, can have five seats. This is the essence of the Sipin Zongmen."
Between the talks, Liu Lao has a faint arrogance.
"The three-pronged gates that can be stationed here are all top-notch in the Sanpin Zongmen, but they are not worth mentioning compared to our Ziyanzong."
Xiao Chen looked up. Dong Xuanshan is a very large mountain in the sea. The shape is irregular. It seems to have been deliberately treated, and the peaks are scattered.
Every mountain is filled with a vast expanse of pure heaven and earth, and it is endless.
As a result, the mountains are covered with a layer of dreamy and fascinating aura, which is quite magnificent.
His eyes stopped, locked in the peak of Liu's old fingers, and Xiao Chen's heart was dark. It is no wonder that there are so many peaks, it is one of the two main peaks.
"Another main peak, which is the sect?"
Xiao Chen asked Liu Lao.
Liu Laowen’s face changed slightly:
It’s a god’s door, another four-pronged gate in Dongxuan Mountain.

Xiao Chen slightly understands some Feng Shui techniques, the two main peaks are the center of Dong Xuanshan, as if supporting the giant pillars, the ancient continuation, and the world.
Exuding the infinite power, even if it is a high-ranking person in the sea of ​​clouds, I am afraid that I will not dare to smash this peak.
Invisible, the two main peaks, the weather above the head, are different.
On the main peak of the gods, there is a thunderstorm, and the purple gas is amazing. There is a scent of Fury, hovering above.
Zi Yanzong is a little bit worse. In these years, the two factions are competing, and they should all have the upper hand with the gods.
But the gap is not great.
Among the caves, in addition to the sea and the mountains, Xiao Chen also saw a lot of land and rivers in the distance.
Just at this time.
Around the main peak where Ziyan Zong is located, thousands of auras and mists are separated, and a few gongs are formed. A ray of light is created out of thin air, from far and near to you, falling to the front of the ship.
"Go up, it is the light of this sect."
A group of people with an excited look, successively boarded the light of the lead, the body suddenly floated out of thin air, flying toward Ziyan Zong.
Many of the other sectarian disciples on the foreign ships, with all the people on the light of the pick-up, showed a look of envy.
The ability to display the light of the reception is inevitably the four-category gate that occupies the main peak.
Zongmen and Zongmen, according to the product level, the difference between the products, is a world of difference, not the same.
After a while, the light of the guide disappeared and a group of people fell at the foot of the mountain gate.
This deacon has long been a long time.
"Liu Lao, waiting for a long time." Shanji, the red deacon, and Liu Lao seems to be old acquaintance, said.
Liu Laoxiao said: "What deacons are polite. These are all selected by the Zongmen rudder. Each potential is full and can add a lot of fresh blood to this sect."
"I hope so. Recently, the new generation of Ziyan Zong's new generation of disciples are not as good as God. I will then resettle them and join the outer door. In the future, I will see their creation."
Liu Lao responded with a smile, then in the red dress deacon, gently said a few words.
The red-dressed deacon appeared brightly and looked at Xiao Chen, revealing a trace of suspicious look.
"Come to the people, according to the old rules, these new disciples will be led to the foreign affairs hall and selected by the elders of the outer door." The red dress deputy ordered, and some people immediately took Yang Qing and others away.
"You stay."
The red deacon pointed to Xiao Chen and said faintly.
Yang Qing followed the predecessors and took a look at Xiao Chen. He said: "The demon battlefield, there are two months to open. I will use the two months to enter the inner door, I hope you will not let me down. ""
Only when entering the inner door, is it possible to live into the demon battlefield.
Yang Qing said this, there are some concerns about Xiao Chen, unable to enter the inner door. In that case, she can only find another person to cooperate, but the risk will inevitably increase.
Still hope, it is best that Xiao Chen can join the inner door.
After waiting for Yang Qing, the rudder disciples, after going far, the red deacon looked at Xiao Chen: "Show me your recommendation letter."
The red dress deacon, check it out at random, and after confirming the true and false, you will not see it.
"Liu Lao, and I said your talent, he guarantees you, no need to assess. Even, let me protect you, directly join the inner door."
The red dress deacon said a little bit, slowly and leisurely.
Xiao Chen’s heart unexpectedly, I did not expect that this old Liu looked at himself.
"How, if you are willing, I did it. Joining the inner door directly, but a lot of new disciples, dreaming of things."
The red dress deacon asked casually because no one would refuse, and he did not believe it. Xiao Chen would refuse.
Xiao Chen did not answer directly, but once again confirmed: "I want to ask, the leaf wind predecessors, can still be in the Ziyan Zong?"
No way, he must know the most reliable answer.
Liu Lao is always outside, the news is also difficult to keep mistakes, or asked this year-round in the red dress deacon of Zongmen, more reliable.
"What are you asking? The predecessors of the leaf wind have not gone out in the past ten years. However, it is certain that they are still in the sect."
The red dress deacon looked suspiciously to Xiao Chen and said that he was puzzled.
Liu old helplessly said: "Xiao Chen, really is not the old man who looks down on you. You will absolutely worship the idea of ​​the predecessors of the leaves, it is the elders of the party, is one of the purple gods of the sea." Disciple, you said that you are... so obsessed with what you do."
The red dress deacon heard the words, touched the goatee, and smiled slightly.
A lot of young people are like this, worshipping Ziyan Zong, is for the leaves of the wind elders. It is a pity that the predecessors of the leaf wind are discerning. For so many years, Zongmen has forced him to accept one person.
Xiao Chen’s face is not much changed, just fine, as long as he is sure that he is, then he is relieved.
The mind was moved, and the king of the knife appeared in his palm, and then quickly rotated.
A breath that belongs to the Emperor of the Emperor alone, radiated from the order, radiated to every mountain of Ziyanzong in a circle.
The peak of the mountain, the most intense place of the aura. A mountain rock door opened, and there was a middle-aged man who was handsome and handsome.
There was a look of suspiciousness on his face: "The breath of the master?"
The next moment, his figure flickered, quietly, and came to the source of the breath.
The middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, both the red deacon and Liu Lao, were shocked. When they were about to ask, their faces changed at the same time.
At the same time, the two men bent over and screamed: "See the uncle!"
The middle-aged man who is handsome and handsome, not others, is the disciple of the Emperor, the predecessor of the leaves.
"The younger brother is coming, how can I not send someone to report it." The leaves were so windy that Xiao Chen’s hand in the hands of the Emperor suddenly realized that he had realized his identity.
There was a slight smile on his face, and he said to Xiao Chen.
thump!
Liu Laowen said, he was so scared that he fell to the ground and his heart twitched.
Nima, this is to scare the old man, the younger brother... I only feel dizzy, Liu Lao fell to the ground, and the whole person was completely messy.