Vol 3 Chapter 721: Neizong Tianjiao

Feng Hao doesn't have a little understanding of the Xuanxian ancestral realm now, and coupled with the scattered people from the Nine Realms, someone can tell him what's going on here.
"Brothers are working!"
Feng Hao archway.
"Haha, everyone is yours, go!"
The general Jin Jia arranged a few war gods to visit, and then asked several divisions to accompany him, and the group pushed for a cup change in the military camp in Juxianbao.
Very happy talking.
They asked what Fenghao Jinxianjie looks like, is it like Xuanxian's ancestral world?
When Feng Hao said that everything in Jinxian Realm was good, the scenery there was beautiful, and the sky Xiange seemed like a heaven and earth.
The soldiers of all the armors were staring.
In Feng Hao's words, they seemed to see that beautiful country with a look of fascination.
Feng Hao couldn't help sighing. Jinxian of Jinxian Realm longed for Xuanxian Realm, but these people who did not know Xuanxian Realm dreamed of going to Jinxian Realm ...
The soldiers in Jinjia also told Fenghao the situation of Xuanxian ancestral world.
It turns out that the Xuanxian ancestral realm, like Jinxian Realm, is the real land of immortality. At that time, everyone was Xuanxian.
But since tens of thousands of years ago, nine suns appeared in the sky, everything has changed.
The alien race came, the Xianhu Lake dried up, the Lingquan died out, and many Xuanxian kingdoms disappeared overnight, and even many Xianzongs that have been passed down for thousands of years have disappeared into the long river of history.
Xuanxian ancestral world is the last place of hope for Xuanxian.
In the land of the ancestral realm, there are ten main divine sects, and the divine sect they belong to is the Emperor Shenzong. Before the name of the ancestor was born, the name of the ancestor was Emperor Xianzong.
The reason why the name was changed is also because of the influence of the nine suns in the sky, everyone's practice of magic is suddenly not very useful.
Even before Tengyun's ability to drive the fog was deprived, almost all of the Xuanxian became mortal overnight.
But in addition to the immortals, the body strength and combat skills are all there, and then they become martial arts ...
Therefore, the descendants of Xuanxian Realm are matched by martial arts gods, born with natural divine power, and since then there have been classes such as virtual gods, lower gods, middle gods, upper gods, and heavenly deities.
And each martial arts ancestor in the ancestral realm was born to be a disciple of the Ten Sects. If the father is a disciple of the Neizong, the descendants are also disciples of the Neizong.
They have more resources and status than Waizong disciples.
The few Jinjia soldiers like Feng Hao were because their fathers were the middle gods of the ancestors, and they were born the ancestors of the Emperor Shenzong.
Now when they reach the age of 30, they are assigned to Shenzong frontiers by Zongmen, and disciples in Neizong do not need to come to the frontiers.
The places where Neizong's disciples went were blessed places of opportunity.
"That's life ... Brother Fenghao!"
General Jin Hao swallowed a bowl of wine and swallowed gluttony and unwillingness. They had no choice. As long as they were disciples, they were all disciples for life.
Unless one day can become a superior god.
In this way, he is eligible to be admitted to Neizong, and future generations will also be Neizong disciples.
And Jin Hao and these people, they are too low in self-awareness, cannot practice to the level of the higher gods, and at the same time confess their fate, call the heavens unfair.
Feng Hao heard Jin Hao's talk with several Jinjia soldiers, and revealed his longing for Jinxianjie, sighed lightly: "Although Jinxianjie is good, it is only superficially good ... I think Xuanxianjie it is good."
"not good!"
Jin Hao shouted with wine: "It's not good at all! Xuanxian Realm is a monster that can eat people. It doesn't matter if you resist again, you can only choose to give in to live ..."
Feng Hao was silent.
He didn't expect Jin Hao to have such a great sense of exclusion from the Xuanxian Realm.
"Report!"
But at this moment, there was a general sprinting outside the door, and one knee kneeled outside the barracks and said, "Reporting to King Jin, the Sect has learned that there is a new ascendant, and has sent Neizong's median warlord Wang Yunchao forward."
"Wang Yunchao? Tianjiao of the Emperor Shenzong, the guy who was born eighteen years ago is the median warrior?"
Jin Hao shook the wine bowl in his hand, and seemed to search for someone's trace in memory.
After the summons stepped down, Feng Hao looked at Jin Hao and said, "Brother Jin knows whether I will be placed in the Outer Sect or the Inner Sect?"
Jin Hao stunned, then said, "This question is too esoteric. I don't dare to guess how to arrange it, but I want to come ... I want to test your personality."
At this time, the generals and soldiers were suddenly sour.
For hundreds of years from birth to now, they never knew that there were really ascension in the world, so no one knows whether the ascended worshipers entered the inner or outer sects.
But in any case, the test is a test that every warrior inside and outside sect needs to do.
It's about being able to practice what feats of the Feathered Shenzong.
Feng Hao saw Jin Hao speechless, smiled, thinking that Jin Hao might really not know, after all, Feng Hao also knew that he was the first person to rise in the tens of thousands of years of the Xuanxian ancestral world.
So how to deal with Yuhua Shenzong ... No one can know.
From Juxianbao to Yuhua Shenzong gathered thousands of miles, but after the nine sun in the sky have fallen, the temperature plummeted, but someone flying on the beast fell into Juxianbao.
The man on the back of the divine beast was a young man dressed in luxury, exuding a sense of nobleness all over his body, and when he appeared, the soldiers in the armor of Juxianbao greeted each other kneeling.
Jin Hao stood in the dilapidated stone house, kneeling on one knee and said, "Jin Hao, a disciple of the garrison in Juxian Fort, has seen Brother Wang!"
Wang Yunchao looked down at Jin Hao and the generals of the Jin family, and asked, "Where is the person who ascended from the Nether?"
Feng Hao came out of the house at this time, looked up to face Wang Yunchao, and clenched his fist, "I've seen my brother!"
"Do you really come from the Golden Fairy Realm? You know, if you find out that you are lying, it will be a disaster waiting for you."
Wang Yunchao stared at Feng Hao.
Feng Hao nodded and said, "Master understands!"
"Let me go to Zongmen to be tested!"
Wang Yunchao said indifferently that he has his own unique temperament.
However, in the eyes of Jin Hao and others, Wang Yunchao didn't look at them at all, and never looked straight.
Many Jinjia soldiers were unwilling, but extremely helpless.
Feng Hao turned around and watched Jin Hao and a group of gold armored soldiers, holding his fist and saying, "Brothers, see you again!"
With a smile on Jin Hao's face, he said, "Master Fenghao, come on! It is better to be able to enter Neizong, and when our eyes ... look at Neizong for us!"
Feng Hao nodded and said, "Okay!"
Feng Hao jumped a little and jumped on the flying beast under Wang Yunchao. Wang Yunchao frowned, and then said, "Don't think about it. Is the soil bun that rises up and wants to enter?