Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1229 Ancient Dagger Elder

Zhu Wu felt that his thoughts were clear, his strength of breath had improved a lot, and the imperceptible God-King Realm also had a rough outline in his heart.

"Thank you, the emperor of the human race, for your enlightenment, you are the first human race I admire, thank you!"

He immediately bowed to Jian Fengyun.

In the past, the martial arts seniors he hired with a lot of money gave advice many times. Those seniors said one thing after another, but they were not as good as Jian Fengyun's three words.

Follow your mind, as long as you follow your mind, there will naturally be no barriers in your heart.

"You don't need to thank me, I just said a few words casually, and it's your own chance to understand." Jian Fengyun glanced lightly, and said.

He then walked towards Mingyang Shenzong.

"One point of advice can make people break through. He really deserves to be a person who can walk through the fourth section of the road to the saint."

Countless people looked at Jian Fengyun's back and sighed.

At the entrance of the mountain gate of Mingyang Shenzong, the twelve guardian disciples all put on thick robes.

Their cultivation base is not high, and they are generally around one star in the Divine Origin Realm.

However, I have to say that their faces are very serious, and it can be seen that they have been able to successfully cultivate such disciples only after rigorous training.

Seeing this, Jian Fengyun couldn't help being slightly surprised.

Although Mingyang Shenzong seems to be in decline, it should be relatively strict in cultivating disciples.

After all, such a serious disciple cannot be cultivated by those third-rate forces.

"metropolitan!"

The twelve disciples at the entrance of the mountain gate saw Wan Buyi leading Jian Fengyun striding forward, and they all bowed to salute, and their voices sounded in an orderly manner.

"Well, from today onwards, you all have to salute him when you see him. He is the Young Sect Master of our Mingyang Sect."

Wan Buyi nodded slightly, pointed to Jian Fengyun and said to the twelve disciples.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

The twelve disciples responded in unison, then glanced at Jian Fengyun, cupped their hands and said: "I have seen the Young Sect Master."

"You don't need to be more polite."

Jian Fengyun smiled lightly and responded.

He didn't look down on them because of their identities, every sect's guard disciple was also a disciple of the sect, since he was the young sect master of Ming Yang Shenzong, naturally he couldn't look down on his own sect's gate guard disciple.

"Thank you, Young Sovereign."

The twelve disciples then responded.

They gave way one after another, and a formation suddenly emerged, opening an illusory door.

"Fengyun, you are following me. You haven't paid homage to the Patriarch's Hall yet, so you can't get the approval of the Zongmen's big formation. I need to take you in. When you pass the formation after receiving the inheritance, you won't There's trouble."

Wan Buyi walked in front of Jian Fengyun.

"it is good."

Jian Fengyun responded and followed behind Wan Buyi.

After stepping into the Mingyang Divine Sect, I realized that this sect is not that big.

The radius of thousands of feet is divided into three sections. The first section is where ordinary disciples practice and live. There are not many disciples in Mingyang Shenzong. The main reason is that the sect does not have too many resources, so if it recruits too many disciples, it will not be able to afford it. up.

The second section is the main hall of the Zongmen, and the branches of various palaces and pavilions are in the second section.

From time to time, disciples of the sect walked by, going between the various halls. After all, they were disciples of Mingyang Shenzong, and they could go to study in different halls in their free time.

Such as the alchemy hall, the alchemy hall
Although the sparrow is small and complete, although the Mingyang Divine Sect is not very vast, it has everything it should have.

After countless palaces and pavilions, there are dilapidated ancient buildings and caves.

That area has been densely covered by formations, which cut off the sight and exploration of outsiders. It is obvious that the most ancient and precious things of Mingyang Shenzong are stored.

"This is the Alchemy Hall. There is also an elder in the Alchemy Hall. His surname is Gu and his name is Dagger. He is considered to be the oldest generation in Mingyang Sect. You should meet him first."

Wan Buyi led Jian Fengyun through the first section of ordinary disciple's dormitory, and stepped up from the stairs on the left.

The first hall on the left is the Alchemy Hall.

This alchemy hall is full of red bricks and tiles, and the window sills are inlaid with sandalwood.

However, there is an air of time, the two wooden pillars at the entrance of the main hall have lines and lines, which presumably were left by ancestors a long time ago.

As he approached the gate of the Alchemy Hall, an intoxicating fragrance of medicine rushed to his face.

"Sovereign!" "Sovereign!".
Wan Buyi led Jian Fengyun into the hall.

The few disciples in the hall saluted him, and he nodded in response, but he didn't stay too long.

Pass through the main hall and step into a side pavilion.

This side pavilion is not far from the main hall, but there are several restrictions in it. If there is no one who knows the way to guide the way, it may cause a lot of trouble.

"Medicine Stone Pavilion"

Three simple characters are engraved on a wooden plaque made of unclear wood.

Between the lines, there is a majestic atmosphere, like a master of a generation, writing with a penny.

Presumably, in the history of Mingyang Shenzong, there must have been people who reached the pinnacle of refining medicine, otherwise there would not be such a palace of refining medicine left behind.

The door of the Medicine Stone Pavilion was closed tightly, and the white window screens were slightly yellowed due to the immersion of the years, but they still couldn't hide the strong fragrance of medicine inside.

With Jian Fengyun's understanding of the treasures of heaven and earth, this scent is absolutely unusual, there must be a lot of treasures of heaven and earth stored in the medicine stone pavilion.

"Elder Ancient Dagger!"

Wan Buyi stopped before walking to the door of the pavilion, bowed slightly towards the door, and said in a somewhat respectful tone.

Jian Fengyun looked at the door of the pavilion with some doubts, there was no movement inside, is there really someone there?

About half an hour later, an ancient and vicissitudes of life sounded from the attic.

"I have met the young master, yes, you can take him to meet other people."

The voice was a little slow, but it was extremely clear.

Between the words, Jian Fengyun felt as if he was facing a peerless figure far beyond his own realm.

He had a hunch that the Gudao elder in the attic was definitely stronger than Wan Buyi, even stronger than Mei Xiangu and Taoyuan Shengu he had seen outside.

"Thank you elder, the young suzerain will resign in seven days."

Wan Buyi bowed, then said.

"Got it, enough time."

The old man in the attic responded, and then his breath sank.

Wan Buyi saluted again before parting, and then pulled Jian Fengyun out of the Yaoshi Pavilion.

Walking out of the alchemy hall, Jian Fengyun was even more puzzled.

"Do you want to ask who Elder Gu Dagger is?" Wan Buyi said calmly, as if he had seen through Jian Fengyun.

"En." Jian Fengyun nodded in response, he really wanted to ask.

"He is a very old elder of Mingyang Shenzong. When I joined the sect, he was responsible for guarding the Yaoshi Pavilion and the Alchemy Hall, so I don't know his identity, but you don't need to worry too much, he will not harm us. .”

Wan Buyi immediately explained.

(End of this chapter)