Eternal life in online games

After climbing over the double mountains and walking through the winding path, Ling Yan finally entered the area where the true disciples gather. The true disciples all have their own independent training places, and the Hall of Ten Thousand Lives is just a place where they gather to accept tasks.

Unless there is a mission, they generally don't come here.

I left a message for Yuemeng that I might be away for a few days.

On a plain in the mountain, there is the huge Hall of Ten Thousand Lives. Before approaching, several golden lights suddenly shot down from the sky above the Hall of Ten Thousand Lives, penetrating into the center of the Hall of Ten Thousand Lives.

"Those golden lights, I heard that they are the missions sent by the Great Elder from the Promise Heavenly Palace to the true disciples. There will be a wave of missions every day, which happens to be at this point!" Yan Yi looked at Ling Yan's puzzled eyes and explained with a smile.

"En!" Ling Yan nodded, looking at the golden light that shot into the center of the Hall of Ten Thousand Lives from time to time in the air, slightly released a trace of energy, and approached the golden light.But this Yanben is the person who issued the missions of the inner disciples, but he is so familiar with the distribution of the missions of the true disciples?

"It's such a majestic energy... It's not worse than what I was alive!"

As soon as the spirit approached, the 'magic dragon' made a sound immediately.

Ling Yan could clearly hear that the 'Phantom Dragon' actually had a trace of fear, even in the face of Mo Yeqing, a powerhouse who can destroy the world with every gesture, he never had it.

Qi is like stars, ten thousand seas are vigorous, and the power is endless and endless.

Ling Yan's energy was dismissed as soon as he approached, Ling Yan only felt that in front of that breath, he was like a drop in the ocean, almost nothing.

A floating cloud in the vast sky, with such a huge energy, is simply not invincible to human beings.

Just a breath of breath can clearly tell Ling Yan how strong that power is! !

"I'm afraid that after entering "Eternal Life", I will meet the most powerful person!!"

Ling Yan felt a lot of pressure.

As soon as the two approached the Hall of Ten Thousand Lives, Na Yan stopped and stopped moving forward.

"Junior Brother Ling Yan, it's a matter of identity. I can't go in anymore, so I'll bring you here. You can go in by yourself. Don't let Senior Sister Lian Rou and the others just wait, otherwise it will be terrible. I hope you The next time you can gain something!"

Yan Yi is a human being after all, no matter how indifferent Ling Yan is, he still has a smiling face and words, the so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting a smiling face, Yan Yi has done this very skillfully with Ling Yan.

"Well, thank you!" Ling Yan nodded casually, without paying any attention to the words, and walked directly into the Hall of Ten Thousand Lives.

The inside is very big, with four golden walls surrounding a huge hall, filled with fairy air, with gold bricks on the floor, jade tiles on the house, and various dragons and phoenixes carved on the walls. It's not so luxurious anymore.

The air here is not like the outside. Here, the spiritual energy, true energy, and vitality are extremely pure and abundant. It is simply a treasured place for cultivation.

Some walls, floor tiles, and roof tiles are all arranged with formations, all kinds of effects of refreshing, nourishing, refreshing, and concentrating go without saying.

Moreover, as soon as Ling Yan stepped in, a strange vocal music sounded in his ears, like a clear stream from the nine heavens, nourishing the muscles, heart and lungs of the whole body.

"Treasure land..." Ling Yan sighed slightly.

"Hmph! Such a place, can it be called a treasure land? Ling Yan, you need to set your sights higher. You have never been to the Dragon Heaven Cave Realm of the Dragon God Emperor. Only there can be called a treasure land!!"'Magic Dragon' He hummed disdainfully.

"If there is a chance, I should learn it. I'm afraid that things are right and people are wrong. The Dragon God Emperor has passed away for so many years, and everything has already been dusted!" Ling Yan shook his head and walked straight in.

There are no disciples waiting in the Hall of Ten Thousand Lives. There is no need here, because this is the place where the true disciples come and go. The strength of the true disciples can already be on the stage of the battle between the top ten sects in the mainland of China.

Stepping into the main hall, there are already more than a dozen people standing inside.

Although there were more than a dozen people, it seemed extremely deserted in this huge hall of ten thousand lives.

The main hall is still resplendent and resplendent. On the left and right sides, there are rows of stone slabs. On the opposite side of the door, there is a huge gold slab. The gold slab is ten meters away, emitting a strong light.

As soon as Ling Yan appeared, everyone inside turned their eyes away.

Several eyes stared at Ling Yan, and Ling Yan felt a chill all over his body, a chill came from his bones, as if he was naked in front of these true disciples... There was no secret at all..

"Is this Ling Yan?? It's the same, with two eyes and two ears, a nose and a mouth... I thought there was something superficial about it!"

A young man dressed in fiery red scale armor and carrying seven swords shining with the original light on his back, looked at Ling Yan and laughed, his eyes were actually lazy.

"Seven treasured swords... Judging from the scorching light, they must be top-grade treasure swords... If these are thrown among the inner disciples, it can be said to be incomparably rich! A top-grade treasure sword, believe me It can make those inner disciples fight bloody, there is a difference of 4 grades between low-grade and top-grade!!" Ling Yan was a little horrified, but he didn't withdraw his shock until he saw the others.

The worst things on these people are high-grade treasures, spirit-level equipment, and there are many...

In terms of equipment alone, there is a world of difference between true disciples and internal and external disciples, let alone strength...

Ling Yan thought carefully.

"It seems to be him. Among the disciples of the inner and outer sects, he is the one who talks about the most. It is rumored that this person has some skills and deceives people everywhere. Even Junior Brother Fang Yushan was abolished by him!"

Another woman in colorful gauze with colorful rays radiating from her waist was waving a colorful ribbon and said with a somewhat unkind expression.

Ling Yan glanced at everyone, not knowing who Lian Rou was, so he stepped directly into the gate.

However, before the foot fell, a wave of air was instantly brought up.

A cold hum.

"Who let you in?? Don't you know the sect's rules? The Hall of Ten Thousand Life does not allow disciples from the inner and outer sects to enter, unless someone above the true disciple level allows it!"

The air wave directly blew Ling Yan up, rolled on the ground a few times, and then stopped.

"Senior Brother Shanhe, I called him, why did you treat him like this? Could it be that you didn't even give me face?" At this moment, a cold voice came from outside the Wansheng Hall.

Ling Yan angrily opened his eyes closed by the air waves, raised his head with a gloomy expression, and looked at the beautiful woman in white clothes stepping on the white clouds above, slowly falling down.

"Oh? So he was called by Junior Sister Lian Rou?? Sorry, Junior Sister, I forgot, haha..." Seeing Lian Rou coming, the person named Shan He hurriedly said haha, and laughed.

But at this moment, a phantom suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Huh?" Lian Rou was surprised...