Carry a copy into the fairyland

"There is a holy place in the Rakshasa Sect in the Canglan Continent. There is a holy tree in the holy place, and this sacred tree is the Heart-Cultivating Tree. The Heart-Cultivating Tree in my hand was obtained from an elder of the Rakshasa Sect!"

Lin Tianyang personally visited the Tiangui Sect in Fenglan North Continent, and found Yin Tianqi who was trading Yangxinmu that day. After paying some price, he learned the news from him.

Faced with such a result, Lin Tianyang also felt very helpless. With his current status, it is definitely impossible to use the Nourishing Tree to restore his state of mind, but apart from knowing that there is such a Nourishing Tree in the Holy Land of Rakshasa Lin Tianyang really doesn't know where there is such a sacred tree.

After thinking about it for a long time, Lin Tianyang still came to Canglan Continent.

Youzhou is second only to Dingzhou among the more than ten states in the Canglan Continent, and the main altar of the Rakshasa Sect is in the Nether Valley in the hinterland of Youzhou.

This Nether Valley is actually not a valley, but an abyss, and the core of the Rakshasa Sect is in this abyss.

Because of the matter of cultivating the heart tree, Lin Tianyang studied the Raksha Sect carefully.

There are now two ancestors of the Raksha Sect who have transformed themselves into gods. Among them, the leader is the master of the Rakshasa Sect saint Su Yuqing whom I have met twice, and Ling Xueying in the middle stage of the Raksha Sect. One of the most promising monks to advance to the late stage of transformation and ascend to the spirit world.

In addition to Ling Xueying, there is also an ancestor in the early stage of transformation, named Xi Fenglie, who advanced to the stage of transformation more than a hundred years earlier than Ling Xueying, and is now more than 2000 years old. It is estimated that there is no hope of going further in this life.

In addition to these two Huashen Patriarchs, the Raksha Sect also has four elders who protect the religion. These four elders are all existences of the late Nascent Soul. In addition to them, there are as many as 30 ordinary early Nascent Souls. and middle elders.And thousands of Golden Core Stage Guardians.

No matter the number of monks or the level of cultivation, this Rakshasa sect is much better than Lei Yanzong. It is worthy of being the number one sect in the Canglan Continent, but its background is not comparable to that of the current Lei Yanzong.

After thinking about it for a long time, Lin Tianyang felt that if he wanted to get the tree of nourishing the heart, or use the tree of nourishing the heart to restore his state of mind, he had to join the Rakshasa to teach a path. After Yuanying.It's not something ordinary Nascent Soul monks can see through. I believe that as long as you don't meet those two ancestors, you should be fine, so after thinking twice, you decided to mix in with the Rakshasa Sect.

The method of recruiting disciples of Raksha Sect is completely different from that of Leiyan Sect. Lei Yanzong recruits disciples every ten years.But Rakshasa Sect recruits disciples all the year round, as long as they reach a certain number.These disciples will be assessed.

When Lin Tianyang appeared at the place where he signed up for the assessment.He has turned into a 23-year-old young man with a relatively ordinary appearance, and his cultivation has been suppressed by him to the twelfth floor of the Qi refining stage.

"What's your name? Where are you from?" The person who accepted the application was an old man in the early stage of foundation establishment. After looking at Lin Tianyang for a while, he asked.

At this time, Lin Tianyang was a monk in the Qi refining period, and was asked by the old man.He also replied in a seemingly respectful manner: "Junior Han Yang, a casual cultivator of the magic way in Jingzhou!"

"Jingzhou casual cultivator?" Hearing Lin Tianyang's answer, the old man looked at Lin Tianyang in surprise.

Lin Tianyang immediately explained: "Jingzhou is a place of the righteous way, and the younger generation was taught by a casual cultivator of the demonic way. Unfortunately, he encountered an accident not long after following the master, so he decided to leave Jingzhou and join the Rakshasa Sect!"

The old man didn't know the truth of what Lin Tianyang said, and he didn't mean to pursue it. He just looked at Lin Tianyang for a few more times, and then threw a jade talisman to Lin Tianyang, saying: "You go to live in the hut over there. Someone will notify you for the assessment in a few days!"

Lin Tianyang took the jade talisman and quickly thanked him twice, then followed the direction pointed by the old man.

This is a temporary residence consisting of about [-] huts. Lin Tianyang looked at the number plate in his hand and quickly found his own hut.

Lin Tianyang opened the door of the hut with the jade talisman in his hand, and then walked in.

The hut is really simple, there is nothing but a futon, Lin Tianyang just smiled wryly when he saw it, closed the door and sat cross-legged on the futon.

Lin Tianyang meditated with all his heart for two days, when he suddenly heard a commotion coming from the outside door of his hut, a lot of people seemed to gather after a while, after Lin Tianyang hesitated, he went out.

After opening the door, Lin Tianyang saw a monk with a horse face covering his bloody cheeks and staring at a black-clothed masked girl standing not far in front of him. His eyes shot a sharp cold light at the horse-faced monk.

"Second, what's going on?" At this moment, a tall man ran to the horse-faced monk.

The horse-faced monk said with resentment: "Brother, I just want to see what that little girl looks like, but I didn't expect that she would dare to plot against me."

Hearing this, the big man glanced at the girl's eyes, then sneered and said: "Little girl, you dare to attack my second brother, you are not timid, and you still take off the veil obediently, if you look good, let me We brothers are happy, maybe we can give you a way to survive!"

"Looking for death!" Hearing the big man's words, the girl scolded coquettishly, slapped the storage bag, and a bronze-colored refined corpse appeared in front of everyone.

"Bronze armored corpse, damn it!" The big man's face changed drastically when he saw it, and he slapped the storage bag, and a talisman appeared in his hand, which was a treasure talisman.

The big man quickly poured spiritual power into the talisman, and soon the talisman turned into a copper hammer and smashed towards the bronze armored corpse that had rushed up.

After the girl saw it, she snorted coldly, raised her wrist and shook it a few times, the two strings of copper bells on her wrist made a sound, and the big man hugged his head and yelled, and swung half of the copper hammer and was caught. The bronze armored corpse flew into the air with one palm, followed by rushing in front of him, and directly inserted his hands into the big man's chest. Once everything was broken, the big man was directly torn into two pieces, and blood spilled all over the ground.

When the horse-faced monk saw it, he turned around in fright and wanted to run away, but he was caught up by the bronze-armored corpse equivalent to the foundation-building period monk after running a few steps, and the copper-armored corpse did the same thing again and tore him apart .

After beheading the two of them, the girl still acted as if nothing had happened. She walked up to them and grabbed the storage bags of the two of them in her hands, and then carefully put away the talisman that had returned to its original shape. No one dared to speak out.

Lin Tianyang looked at this ruthless girl, and felt a burst of emotion in his heart. This is indeed a demon sect, and all the demon cultivators are not very hot characters!

Just after the girl finished cleaning the battlefield, two foundation-building stage monks suddenly appeared in front of the crowd, one of them looked at the girl for a few times, and said directly: "Li Jiayao, you don't need to go through the post-practice assessment, come with us! "(to be continued...)