Zhu Wu felt that his mind was clear and his aura strength had improved a lot. The invisible God King Realm also had a rough outline in his heart.

"Thank you for your advice from the Emperor of the Human race. You are the first human race I admire. Thank you!"

He bowed to Jian Fengyun immediately.

The martial arts seniors he hired a lot of money in the past gave me some advice. Those seniors said one by one, but they were not as good as the three words that Jian Fengyun said.

If you want to go your way, you will naturally have no barriers in your heart.

"No need to thank me, I just said a few words casually, and it is your own chance to understand." Jian Fengyun glanced lightly and said.

He then walked towards Mingyang Shenzong.

"A single point of guidance can make people break through. I am truly a person who can walk through the fourth section of the Tongsheng Road."

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

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

Their cultivation level is not high, and they are generally around the Divine Yuan Realm.

However, it has to be said that their faces are very serious, and it is obvious that they have been trained carefully before they can successfully cultivate such disciples.

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

Although the Mingyang Shenzong seems to be a little declining, it should be relatively strict to cultivate disciples.

After all, this kind of serious disciple is definitely not something that third-rate forces can cultivate.

"metropolitan!"

The twelve disciples at the entrance of the mountain gate saw Wan Buyi walking towards Jian Fengyun, bowing and saluting, and a neat and orderly voice sounded.

"Well, from today on, you will bow to him when you see him. He is the young leader of our Mingyang Shenzong."

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

"Yes, the sect leader!"

The twelve disciples responded one after another, then glanced at Jian Fengyun, bowed and said, "I have seen the young master."

"No need for politeness for you."

Jian Fengyun smiled faintly and responded.

He did not look down on them because of their identity. Every sect guardian is also a disciple of the sect. Since he is the young sect leader of the Mingyang Shenzong, he naturally cannot look down on the guardian of his own sect.

"Thank you, the young master."

The twelve disciples then responded.

They gave up a passage one after another, and a formation suddenly emerged, opening an illusory gate.

"Fengyun, you are following me and have not worshipped the Ancestor Hall yet, so you cannot get the recognition of the sect formation. I need to take you in. When you have received the inheritance and passed this formation, there will be no trouble."

Wan Buyi walked in front of Jian Fengyun.

"good."

Jian Fengyun responded and followed Wan Buyi.

When I stepped into the Mingyang Shenzong, I realized that this sect was not big.

A square 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 the Mingyang Shensect, mainly because the sect does not have too many resources, so if you recruit too many disciples, you will not be able to provide them.

The second paragraph is the main hall of the sect, and various temples and pavilions are divided into the second paragraph.

During this period, disciples of the sect walked by and traveled between the main halls. After all, they were disciples of the Mingyang Shensect. They could study in these different main halls when they were free.

Such as the Medicine Refining Hall, the Weapon Refining Hall...

Although the sparrow is small and has all the internal organs, although the Mingyang Shenzong is not very large, there are all things that should be.

Behind countless temples and pavilions is a dilapidated ancient building and cave.

That area was covered with various restrictions by formations, which isolated outsiders' sight and exploration. It was obvious that the most ancient and precious things of the Mingyang Shenzong were stored.

"This is the Alchemy Hall. There is also an elder in the Alchemy Hall, whose surname is Gu and whose name is Bi. His age is the oldest among the Mingyang Shenzong. You have seen him first."

Wan Buyi led Jian Fengyun to cross the residence of ordinary disciples in the first section and stepped up from the left ladder.

The first hall on the left is the Refining Hall.

This refining hall is full of red bricks and magnetic tiles, and sandalwood is inlaid between the windowsills.

However, it revealed the breath of time, and there were patterns on the two wooden pillars at the entrance of the hall. I think it was left by someone for a long time ago.

As I approached the gate of the Alchemy Hall, a scent of medicine that soaked my heart and soul came to my face.

"Sect Master!" "Sect Master!"...

Wan Buyi led the sword Fengyun into the hall.

The few disciples in the hall bowed and greeted him, and he nodded in response, but did not stop too much.

After passing through the main hall, you 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 how to guide the way, it will probably cause a lot of trouble.

"Medicine Stone Pavilion"

Three simple and large characters are engraved on a wooden plaque that cannot be distinguished from what wood it is.

The lines reveal a magnificent atmosphere, as if a master of the generation, writing in writing.

I think there must be people in the history of Mingyang Shenzong who have reached the pinnacle of the supernatural realm, otherwise such a medicine hall would not be left behind.

The door of the Yaoshi Pavilion was closed, and the white window screen was slightly yellowed due to the years of staining, but it still could not hide the rich aroma of medicine inside.

With Jian Fengyun’s understanding of the treasures of heaven and earth, this fragrance is definitely not unusual. There must be a lot of treasures of heaven and earth in this Medicine Stone Pavilion.

"Elder Ancient Dagger!"

Wan Buyi stopped before walking to the pavilion gate, bowed slightly toward the pavilion gate, and said in a respectful tone.

Jian Fengyun looked at the pavilion door with some confusion. There was no movement inside. Is there anyone really there?

About half a quarter of an hour, an ancient and vicissitudes of voice came from the attic.

"I have seen the young sect leader. Not bad, you can take him to meet others."

This sound is a bit slow, but it is extremely clear.

In the words, Jian Fengyun felt like facing a peerless figure far beyond his own realm.

He had a premonition that the ancient dagger elder in the attic had a cultivation level of more than Wan Buyi, and was even stronger than the Fairy Mei and Saint of Taoyuan he had seen before.

"Thank you, the young sect leader, who will resign in seven days."

Wan Buyi bowed and then said.

"Cicada, there is enough time."

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

Wan Buyi bowed again before leaving, and then pulled Jian Fengyun out of the Medicine Stone Pavilion.

Walking out of the Refining Hall, Jian Fengyun was even more confused.

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

"Yes." Jian Fengyun nodded and responded. He really wanted to ask.

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