After leaving Diyuan Hall, Ning Tian directly circulated his spiritual energy, stepped on the dragon's steps, and swept towards the Sutra Pavilion like a dragon.

The scope of the entire Demon Cult is extremely wide.

Every hilltop is a main hall, and the distance between the main halls is very far.

It took Ning Tian several tens of minutes to run from where Luo Qingqing lived to the Heavenly Demon Palace.

...

The Xuanjie Kung Fu, You Long Step, is really reliable.

With Ning Tian's full urging, he arrived at the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion in just a few minutes.

Most importantly, he also discovered something important.

It is precisely because he has stored a large amount of spiritual energy in his body that he can always release the Wandering Dragon Step!

There is no need to worry about running out of spiritual energy.

This feeling.

It’s so cool!

In front of you is the Sutra-Tibetan Pavilion.

The huge and magnificent ancient building has five floors.

It is said that the successive leaders of the Heavenly Demon Sect have collected all the martial arts and martial arts that they have searched for throughout their lives.

And at each level, the higher you go, the higher the quality of the exercises.

Many disciples of the Demon Sect are lining up in front of the ancient building.

Everyone is waiting to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Ning Tian is also in urgent need of a good Kung Fu, as his body has already accumulated a mountain of spiritual energy.

The function of the exercises is to transport them to where they should go in the body.

This will also help increase the speed of cultivation.

Ning Tian walked over.

Glancing at the long queue, he couldn't help but frown and murmured, "Such a long queue? Will we have to wait until the end of the year?"

"Hey, you didn't know that."

His muttering was heard by a fat disciple standing in line in front of him.

The fat disciple chuckled.

"Junior brother, I guess you are new here. It is extremely normal to wait in line for three days and three nights in this Sutra Pavilion."

"Oh, really?"

Ning Tian frowned.

It really took three days and three nights, so he couldn't wait any longer, so he had to use his privileges.

"yes......"

"But junior brother, you don't have to worry. I'm here to accompany you, senior brother. Your journey in line... Damn it, Patriarch!"

The fat disciple turned around and looked at Ning Tian.

His expression changed instantly, and the fat on his fat face instantly became a mass.

Grandmaster!?

Whoosh!

Swish!

There was a long queue, and everyone turned their heads in unison, their eyes falling on Ning Tian.

"Here I go, he is really the ancestor!"

"The Patriarch is so handsome!"

"I want to give birth to a monkey for the Patriarch! Patriarch, let's elope!"

"Ancestor..."

"..."

In an instant, a group of female disciples had peach blossoms in their eyes, they said some words without shame or impatience, and some even kept flirting with Ning Tian.

And because of the attraction of her charming physique, they forgot the terror of the empress.

The male disciples gritted their teeth and were filled with envy.

Not only did Ning Tian marry the empress, but he also wanted to seduce the hearts of all the female disciples!

"..."

Hearing the shouts of a group of female disciples, Ning Tian was speechless for a while.

This charming physique is simply attracting bees and butterflies to him.

If that woman Luo Qingqing finds out, I don’t know what will happen!

"System, I hate you!"

Ning Tian scolded the system fiercely, and then ignored the gazes of a group of disciples and crossed the long queue.

He directly took advantage of his privilege and came to the Sutra Pavilion.

Seeing the Patriarch coming, the group of disciples all respectfully moved out of the way.

When the Patriarch comes, it is natural to let the Patriarch take the lead.

Inside the door of the Sutra Pavilion is a registration counter.

A white-haired old man is lowering his head, recording the detailed information of the disciples who entered it.

"Next one..."

When he felt someone coming in, the white-haired old man didn't even raise his head, and the brush in his hand was still shaking.

"Name..."

"Mendian..."

"Ning Tian, ​​the gate hall doesn't know..." Ning Tian said honestly after hearing the white-haired old man's words.

As for the gate hall, he really didn't know.

Every disciple who enters the Heavenly Demon Sect will be assigned a gate hall, and each mountain gate is a gate hall.

As for Ningtian before, there really was no gate hall.

after all...

Just a handyman disciple, what kind of palace does he need?

"There is no gate hall?"

The white-haired old man was stunned, and suddenly thought of something. He raised his head and asked, "What did you just say, what is your name?"

"Ningtian..."

As soon as Ning Tian finished saying this, he couldn't help but have a bad idea in his mind.

Shouldn't...

This old man should also call himself Patriarch, right?

An idea suddenly appeared in Ning Tian's mind.

I saw the white-haired old man with a respectful look on his face, and he opened his mouth, "Guhan meets the founder!"

Ning Tian: "..."

At this old man's age, he can definitely be his grandfather!

Even if a cultivator cannot judge by appearance, maybe he is enough to be Grandpa Zeng!

How it feels to be called the Patriarch by an old man who is so much older...

"Okay, okay, don't be so offended, we are all members of the Demon Sect, we are one family." Ning Tian waved his hand, he just wanted to ask this elder Gu Han to enter the Scripture Collection Pavilion.

"As expected of the Patriarch! Just say a word and your heart will be devoted to the Demon Sect!"

After hearing Ning Tian's words, Elder Gu Han, who was influenced by his divine physique, felt that the more he looked at Ning Tian, ​​the more pleasing he became.

"Those old guys in the past actually said that you are a waste, Grandmaster. They were really blinded!"

"..."

Seeing Elder Gu Han's excited look, Ning Tian suddenly felt that this charming physique seemed to have some benefits?

"So, Elder Gu Han, can I go in?"

"Of course it can."
To be continued...