On the main star of the Xianling Sect, Ling Chanzi led Wang Erhu and the others straight to the sect's reception hall, which also gave Wang Erhu and the others a feast for their eyes.

As expected of a great sect, there are one hundred and eight sect-protecting formations in the outermost layer alone. The layers are stacked on top of each other, and the defense coefficient reaches to the sky.

Wang Erhu clicked his tongue in surprise, but disagreed in his heart. Although these formations were superimposed, they were not as powerful as the formations Dao Yi arranged in the Xiaoyao Sect. That was an immortal formation!

"Your Majesty, the Immortal Spirit Sect is one of the ten sects in the world of cultivation, and is also the leader of the sect in the Netherworld Star Territory. Although you are powerful, you should be careful!" Yan Zhen sounded in Wang Erhu's ears.

A message from the army warned him to be careful.

"Oh? Isn't this Xianling Sect a big sect? Will it steal a small casual cultivator from me?" Wang Erhu continued to smile and nod in response to Lingchanzi's introduction, but secretly sent a message to Yan Zhenjun.

"Well, Your Majesty, don't you understand the principle of keeping wealth private? Immortal artifacts are extremely rare. Even the Immortal Spirit Sect only has one or two. It is not impossible to do something for an immortal artifact.

!" Yan Zhenjun responded to the deputy sect leader's words with a smile on his face, but his heart was like a frightened quail, the sect is not easy to deal with!

Wang Erhu smiled, ended the transmission, and calmly chatted with Lingchan Zixu. He had never been inferior in a fight.

The Immortal Spirit Sect is worthy of being a major sect of the Immortal family. There are fairy sounds and Sanskrit sounds everywhere. From time to time, there are cranes dancing in the air, bringing up bursts of spiritual patterns, like blossoming Tianshan snow lotuses blooming in the sky, which is magnificent and beautiful.

From time to time, some disciples would set up their flying swords, circling and chasing in the air, and the naughty ones would even spin a few times in the air, and then escape far away with the scent of the elixir. That must be the boy in the medicine garden!

At this time, colorful rays of light poured from the sky, slowly spreading in front of Wang Erhu and others, like an avenue of stars, spreading towards a palace in the distance.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, this is the magical power of the great elder of my Immortal Spirit Sect, please do it!" Ling Chanzi smiled with a smile on his face. He had just secretly notified the Supreme Elder just to see if he could make a plan.

Take a look at that powerful magical weapon.

"Haha, how dare you bother the elders of your sect? I'm really the one below!" Wang Erhu became more vigilant, and even the elders of the sect were brought out. Isn't this a conspiracy?

"Haha, fellow Taoist, you are a Mahayana monk. Since you have come to our Immortal Spirit Sect, as the host, you have to give us a good reception! To avoid spreading the word that our Immortal Spirit Sect does not understand etiquette." Lingchanzi smiled brightly.

He looked at Wang Erhu calmly, as if he had to think about the reputation of the sect.

Wang Erhu also laughed and said, "Then I'd rather be respectful than obey your orders!"

After saying that, he led the three servants into the colorful glow.

Lingchanzi and Chen Yan glanced at each other, and each saw a flash of light in the other's eyes. They understood each other tacitly, and followed the colorful glow.

In the welcoming hall of the Xianling Sect, an old man with an immortal manner was standing in the center of the hall waiting for him, with a smile on his face, as if he was not welcoming a group of strangers passing by, but a group of extremely familiar friends.

.

"Hahaha, it's really an honor for my fellow Taoists to come to our Xianling Sect!" The old man kept laughing, but there was a sudden thought in his heart. He couldn't see through Wang Er.

With Tiger’s strength, this is really not what it should be!

He is a Loose Immortal. Although he is only in the early stage, he still represents a big gap in the world of cultivation. Not everyone can easily cross this gap!

Naturally, there is no one he cannot see through, unless they are immortals or treasures with hidden cultivation abilities!

"Sanxian!" Wang Erhu watched for a while before he saw the old man's cultivation, and couldn't help shouting out, with surprise and surprise in his tone.

Zhong Huaren's heart suddenly suddenly turned upside down. It was going to be difficult now! Anyone who could see his cultivation right away would at least be on par with him in cultivation, and might even be better than him.

Just after the meeting, Zhong Huaren knew that he might not have the confidence to keep the young man in front of him, so he had to secretly send a message to the previous Supreme Elder who was still in retreat.

At this time, in a certain cave in the forbidden area of ​​the Xianling Sect, an old man who looked like a dead tree was staring at a jade slip on the ground in a daze, nodding his head from time to time, as if he was really dozing off.

Suddenly, a subtle voice came into his ears, telling him that a monk had come, and he couldn't see clearly, and he had three immortal weapons on him.

As soon as the old man heard this, his old body suddenly stood up straight, his eyes radiated with blazing light, and he muttered: "Immortal weapon! Huh, if it's not true, Mr. Zhong, you can

Wait for the beating! I’m not a vegetarian with my fists.”

The murmurs fell silent again, and the entire cave returned to tranquility, without the slightest trace of life.

Wang Erhu didn't know what kind of sect he had entered. Now he was having an awkward chat with Zhong Huaren. The two of them didn't know each other and were not from the same world and era. There was a deep generation gap between them, and there was no connection at all.

Know what to talk about.

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more embarrassing, Ling Chanzi quickly stood up and took up the topic and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang, where are you going this time?"

"Oh! I haven't set a goal yet. I just want to walk around and take risks!" Wang Erhu is not stupid and will not tell the truth.

"Oh! Really? I have some good places here. Fellow Daoist Wang, please follow me first, and we will go inside to talk in detail." Ling Chanzi smiled and led Wang Erhu and others into the living room, very enthusiastically.

But as soon as Wang Erhu entered the drawing room, the entire palace disappeared, along with Wang Erhu and others.

Wang Erhu frowned and looked very ugly. He didn't expect the people from the Xianling Sect to be so anxious. They started using the formations without even saying a few words. They were preparing to rob him!

Sure enough, there really aren't any good people in the world of cultivation. This was just the first stop and we encountered such a sect.

"Don't you, fellow Taoist, explain?" Although he saw no one, Wang Erhu still noticed the traces of Ling Chanzi. At this time, he was hiding and watching them in the dark.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Wang, although the magic weapon is good, but it belongs to the virtuous, won't it hurt your hands when you hold it?" Ling Chanzi's tone was full of joking, as if he was sure of victory.

"Magic weapon? What magic weapon? Did fellow Taoist see it wrong? I am so poor that I only have one underpants left. Where did the magic weapon come from?" Wang Erhu looked like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, as if he had never had a magic weapon.

of.

The expressions of the three Mahayana servants on the side

There was a freeze, they were really trapped, were they going to be robbed?

Thinking of the danger of the immortal weapon they had just acquired being snatched away again, the three masters looked a little ugly, but they had already disappointed Wang Erhu once. If they don't perform well now, what awaits them will probably be very miserable.

ending.

So they still showed off their magical weapons, and their bodies were filled with spiritual energy, ready to take action.

"Another fairy weapon!" Lingchanzi was dumbfounded. When did the fairy weapon become so worthless?

"Hmph, originally as long as you kept the fairy weapon, we could let you live, but now it's impossible! Let's all stay!" Zhong Huaren's expression changed and he became ecstatic, but the murderous intention on his body appeared, as if

In essence, it was sloping towards Wang Erhu and others like a waterfall!

"Come out, Daqiang!" Wang Erhu suddenly shouted, waved his hand, and a group of spiritual lights suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone was a little confused and looked at the light without knowing why. Lingchanzi and others sneered. They were now in a urn, and no matter how hard Wang Erhu and the others struggled, it was of no use.

But when the light dissipated, a shiny bald head appeared first, followed closely by a body wearing armor.

Ling Chanzi, Chen Yan, and Zhong Huaren all changed their expressions. There was another person whom they couldn't see clearly from reality!

"Your Majesty, what's the matter? Is there an enemy?" Baldhead asked, his tone full of fighting intent.

At this time, an old figure appeared. With his appearance, all the formations in the entire hall instantly disappeared without a trace and returned to their original appearance.

Lingchanzi and others were taken aback and recognized the person. They quickly ran to his side and bowed and said: "Ancestor, why are you..."

"Pah——"

Before Lingchanzi finished speaking, he received a slap on the face, was slapped away hard, and fell to the ground.

"The child did not behave appropriately, please forgive me!" After the old man finished moving his hands, he tremblingly bowed and apologized to Wang Erhu and others, just like an old man who had come to the end of his life.

Wang Erhu looked at him and was surprised. Along the way, he could see through almost everyone. The only one who couldn't see through was the old man in front of him.

He was obviously standing in front of him, but he always had the feeling that he was not standing here. When he looked carefully, he felt that he was just an ordinary old man.

Yan Zhenjun glanced at Jin Heng, who immediately understood and stood up and asked: "Old man, what do you mean by this? Do you want to have your family exterminated?"

As soon as he said these words, a fierce aura suddenly emitted from the old man's body, like a sharp sword, heading towards Jin Heng.

“Buzz~~”

The God of Light also hurriedly stepped forward to help others block this astonishing power. His face was calm and intimidating, and his momentum instantly went from low to high. He moved forward indomitably, and rolled towards the old man in the opposite direction. He was shattered in just one glance.

The terrifying aura on his body.

"Deng Deng——" The old man took several steps back, and finally fell to the ground. He looked at the God of Light with a horrified face and his mouth was trembling.
Chapter completed!