The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

Jiang Hualong turned into a dragon, carrying nine elite, led by Duan Zexiong, broke through the clouds and went to the place where saints passed on.

After the disciples left, they fell into an awkward state on the Tianshen mountain.

The head of Chiyang academy, the head of shuijingzhai, and the heads of other major sects are all prominent figures in nanhuangzhou.

However, seeing the emperor's means, they dare not do anything in front of Jiang Ling.

Some patriarchs returned to their respective territories with their disciples and were also ready to find the blood pearl for Jiang Ling.

Some sect leaders waved and summoned the elders to search for blood beads, but they stayed on the Tianshen mountain, hoping to get closer to Jiang Ling.

"Being idle is also idle. How about looking at the performance of the disciples?"

Seeing that all the patriarchs are somewhat uneasy to sit and stand, Jiang Ling smiled quietly. Fortunately, she had been prepared.

With a big hand, in an instant, a transparent light curtain was revealed in the sky of tianshenzong. Among them, several figures were visible, and they were the disciples who participated in the inheritance of saints.

The crowd was slightly surprised.

They are not without such means. They usually ask their disciples to bring a shadow talisman.

This is only true for ordinary places, but for the secret realm of saints, no matter how high-quality shadow symbols are, they are difficult to play a role.

However, with a gentle wave of his hand, the image thousands of miles away came without obstruction.

"Only the emperor has this means."

The crowd marveled a little, soon recovered their composure and concentrated on looking at the light curtain.

"Gentlemen, I'll send you here for the time being. Next, we'll wait outside until you come out."

Duan Zexiong held fists with both hands, exhaled, and nodded slightly to Mu Chen and others.

"I wish you all a saint's inheritance and an early entry into the Holy Land in the future."

The disciples nodded slightly with bright eyes and eager look.

The Dragon articles of Chiyang academy, Shuijing Zhai, Huaqing witch, and Fu Baili in sword cave all look at each other, and they all see the heat in each other's eyes.

For them, this trip to the secret land of Tianyuan is a great opportunity!

Not to mention the thousands of exhortations and instructions inside the sect, they themselves also understand that there is almost no possibility of such a great opportunity in the future.

Another person glanced at the six disciples of tianshenzong. If they only talked about the realm of cultivation, these disciples of tianshenzong could not compare with them at all.

But mu Chen can fight by leaps and bounds. One Dharma can pass ten thousand dharmas. Zhan muxue's Alchemy qualification is against the sky. Even the tree demon and tiger demon are also the emperor's own disciples.

I think even if they have not been inherited by saints and have emperors, their future achievements will never be low.

But they can't!

Whether it can change its own destiny and even bring rise opportunities to zongmen depends on this time.

"Ang!"

When Jiang Hualong shot, the surging demon force hit the sky over the secret territory of Tianyuan. In the void, the wind was strong.

Ripples, visible to the naked eye, turn into rotating holes and gradually stabilize.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the gate of Tianyuan secret territory opened.

The aura was so strong that it turned into a thick fog visible to the naked eye.

Hua Qingwu raised his orchid fingers, a white face, handsome and not like a man.

At this time, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, pointed to the hole in front of him, turned his back to the people, and looked inexplicable in his eyes.

"Senior brothers, I'll go first."

As soon as the voice fell, he jumped forward, jumped directly into the vortex, and disappeared in an instant.

"Why is this boy like a woman?"

Jiang Hu muttered and was twisted by situ Qing. He suddenly bared his teeth and dared not speak again.

Then, the Dragon article of Chiyang academy arched its hands around and walked slowly into it.

Fu Baili in the sword cave raised his eyebrows and smiled. His sword intention rushed into the sky, his body turned into light, and plunged directly into the vortex.

Seeing this, the three sect leaders on Tianshen mountain were slightly relieved, and they felt a little relaxed subconsciously.

When you enter the sage inheritance site, no matter whether you can get the sage inheritance or not, a thing you get casually is enough to serve as the details of the sect.

This trip will not lose.

Jiang Ling saw this and smiled knowingly.

At this time, under the leadership of Mu Chen, all the disciples of tianshenzong entered the sage inheritance land. In an instant, the vortex closed and the scene was transformed into the interior.

"Elder martial brother, according to the map, go straight and turn left. The first cross road you meet is dead on both sides."

Zhan muxue spoke softly and slowly.

"But go on and turn left. Then there is the hall of Kung Fu and Dharma."

The people were slightly shocked. The Kung Fu hall where the sage inherited it must be extraordinary.

The highest level of inheritance skill is at least at the Shentai level, even at the sage level, corresponding to the qualification of the sixth grade or even the seventh grade.

Only with Qipin qualification and Qipin Kung Fu can you successfully achieve Qipin sage level.

Otherwise, the qualification is against the sky. If there is no skill, it is also blind.

"We have the emperor, and we are indispensable to the practice."

Situ Qing didn't want to think about it. He suggested, "it's better to go directly to the next inheritance place to save energy. Maybe we can have a greater harvest."

Mu Chen thought carefully and shook his head after all.

"No, only by embracing all rivers can we make greater progress. The master said that it is best to go out of your own way."

"But before we get out of our own path, we can take the essence of a hundred families and be modest as our own details, so that we can get out of a broader road in the future."

After Mu Chen's words, several younger martial brothers and sisters nodded slightly and thought deeply.

On the Tianshen mountain, the sect leaders looked at Jiang Ling with admiration.

To be able to say such shocking words, it is the emperor's great effort to come to Mu Chen.

Only in this way can we train such a broad-minded disciple.

Jiang Ling smiled with indifference.

He thought this might be a genius. I didn't say anything myself, but he always understood one idea after another.

After Mu Chen made his decision, he glanced at the silent ancient mountain. As a senior brother, he decided to explore the past layer by layer and not let go of the Kung Fu hall.

Because of this little younger martial brother.

The younger martial brother Gu Shan was born a concubine and was not popular because of his qualifications. Fortunately, he had a good heart and was obviously favored by the master.

Knowing Jiang Ling's means of herding dust, naturally I don't worry about the qualification of ancient mountains. It's nothing if there is a master.

However, the ancient mountain has too little knowledge of Kung Fu. It happens that there is a Kung Fu hall in the place where saints inherit. It is just right for the ancient mountain with insufficient knowledge.

Then, the six people hurried on their way and directly stepped into the Kung Fu hall.

The hall of Dharma is round up and down. After entering it, there is a sense of confusion and loss. In addition, there is a light fog shrouded in it.

It was quiet everywhere and there was no sound.

"Be careful, everyone. I feel something strange here."

Mu Chen glanced in front of him with vigilance. After opening his mouth, he didn't get a response.

When I turned around, I was surprised.

The younger martial brothers and sisters who should have followed him had no trace at this time. It seemed that in an instant, they were separated by some inexplicable force.