six sentient beings

In the fairy hall shrouded in fairy mist, Yu Hang sat on the throne, while the seventh elder bowed slightly and stood aside. If the disciples guarding outside the hall saw this scene, they would be stunned on the spot.Who is the Seventh Elder?The only two master craftsmen in Xuantian Festival have such high status that they are not even inferior to the Great Elder and others.

"Tell me all your secrets," Yu Hang said slowly. After subduing the Seventh Elder, Yu Hang solved a potential threat.

"My subordinates have practiced for more than [-] years. They have practiced the art of refining weapons since they were young. So far, they have refined magic weapons, tens of thousands of spirit weapons, over a hundred pill weapons, and ten forbidden weapons. The magic weapons are handed over to the official disciples of the sect. The spiritual weapons are given to the elite disciples and core disciples, the alchemy weapons are given to the elders and top core disciples, nine of the forbidden weapons are given to the sect, and I only keep one for self-defense." The seventh elder spoke softly, without the slightest hesitation, Tell all your secrets.

While speaking, he flipped his right hand and took out a small golden sword from the Qiankun bag♀ The small golden sword is only one foot long and looks like a spirit snake. The tip of the sword is a snake head with a snake core. is extraordinary.

"This sword is called the Golden Snake Sword, and it is a powerful forbidden weapon. Although it can only be used three times, even a master in the late stage of Jindan dare not try its edge!" Said, the Seventh Elder handed the Golden Snake Sword to Yu Before the flight. [

Yu Hang's eyes were overjoyed, it was too rare to put the Golden Snake Straw into Qiankun Bag♀ and other forbidden devices, it was definitely a great weapon for self-defense, maybe it would have a miraculous effect in future sect competitions.

The Seventh Elder revealed all his wealth, Yu Hang couldn't help being shocked by how rich his family was.Compared with the seventh elder, the elder of Iron Mountain Sect he killed was a beggar at all!

After more than 5000 years of cultivation, the Seventh Elder has accumulated a frightening amount of wealth. In the entire Xuantian Festival, there are really few people who can compare with him.But now, it was all for nothing for Yu Hang, and Yu Hang took everything into his storage ring, leaving only a little for him to use in his cultivation.

"From now on, we will still be master-student relationship in front of outsiders. Don't let others see you." Yu Hang ordered before he left.

Walking out of the Immortal Palace, several disciples guarding outside the Immortal Palace were shocked.They didn't expect Yu Hang to be safe and sound!

"Thank you brothers for your concern, Yu Hang's crisis has been resolved." Yu Hang made a pun, and after cupping his hands, he turned and left. The disciples who guarded the fairy palace were all stunned, and didn't recover for a long time.

"Could it be that the Seventh Elder has developed a love for talent? Impossible? The previous brothers and sisters were also amazingly talented and gorgeous, and in the end, didn't they all die strangely after reaching the foundation building stage? What happened in the middle? The situation?" Several disciples couldn't help but guess in their hearts.

Leaving aside the disciples who guarded the Immortal Palace, Yu Hang returned to his residence, practiced with peace of mind, and waited for the grand competition of the 21 sects of the [-] sects in southern Xinjiang to begin.

A few days later, when Yu Hang was practicing quietly in his room, a melodious bell sounded from outside the sky.

"Zongmen Summoning Order!" The bell was the order to summon the disciples in the sect, and it was usually only ringing when something important or urgent happened.

"It should be related to the Zongmen Grand Competition..." Yu Hang stood up when he thought of this, opened the door, and walked out. In the courtyard, Peng Xueyan was already waiting for Yu Hang≡After receiving Yu Hang's help many times , Peng Xueyan has completely become Yu Hang's confidant.

Peng Xueyan led the way, and Yu Hang followed behind, walking towards the direction of the bell.

Xuantian Mountain, Jinfeng!

Jinfeng is one of the tallest and most majestic dangerous peaks in the Xuantian Mountain Range. At this moment, there are a sea of ​​people on Jinfeng, all of whom are disciples who were summoned by the summoning order of the sect. , are all introductory disciples.In front of the novice disciples stood a group of disciples wearing blue Taoist robes, all of whom were formal disciples↓. In front of the disciples were elite disciples wearing blue Taoist robes.There are dozens of people in front of the elite disciples. These people exude a tyrannical aura, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, showing their sharpness!

These people are all core disciples who seldom show up in the sect!

Core disciples have a noble status and receive special care in the sect.They usually practice in the mountains bestowed by the sect, rarely walk around in the sect, and generally only show up when major events happen.

"These people's breath is tyrannical, their blood is soaring, and their strength is extraordinary!" Yu Hang stood among the group of elite disciples, Wei Wei nodded≡Xin was also among this group of core disciples, but he had just been promoted, and his strength among the core disciples It is average.

"The sect's summoning order has not sounded for decades. I don't know what happened today? They summoned us all here?"

"I heard that it has something to do with the Zongmen Grand Competition in the near future, but I don't know the details." There was a burst of discussion around Yu Hang.Yu Hang didn't care about these discussions.He closed his eyes slightly and waited quietly. [

when!when!when!

Three bells rang throughout the audience, and the originally noisy scene immediately quieted down.And at this time, on the high platform ahead, a silver light flashed, and an old white-haired Taoist priest appeared out of thin air!

"Teleport!" Yu Hang's heart beat rapidly, his face was full of shock, horror and disbelief.Not only Yu Hang, even those core disciples couldn't help but tremble, showing the shock in their hearts.

"Teleportation, that's the method of Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses! That old Taoist is actually a Nascent Soul Stage monster!" Yu Hang was shocked.Although he can now compete against the great masters in the mid-Gold Core stage, compared with the masters in the Nascent Soul Stage, the opponent can crush him thousands of times with a single finger!

In the Nascent Soul stage, it is an existence that can teleport!What is teleportation?You can reach thousands of miles away in an instant!This kind of method can be called against the sky, and ordinary people dare not even think about it.

"Sovereign! The suzerain has left the customs!" Some of the elite disciples exclaimed, and Yu Hang's eyes flashed even more when he heard the words, and his right hand unconsciously touched the letter in the Qiankun bag≡ It has been several years since Hang entered the Xuantian Festival, and the letter that the old Taoist priest wrote to the suzerain of Xuantian Festival has always been in his hands, and he has no chance to hand it over to the suzerain of Xuantian Festival.

Now that the suzerain is out of customs, Yu Hang thinks it's time to hand it over to this person.Moreover, the Zongmen Grand Competition will be held soon, and if Yu Hang wants to be eligible to participate, he must obtain the consent of the suzerain. There are dozens of core disciples and thousands of elite disciples in Tianjie alone, and he can participate in the sect. There are only 20 people in the competition!It is very difficult to get a place to participate in the competition!

Sometimes even if you are powerful, if you don't have some connections, it will be difficult to get this spot.

"The Daoist Master of Xuantian Festival is called Chongxu, so he is Daoist Chongxu?" Yu Hang looked up at the old man with a sense of immortality and elegance on the high platform, and was secretly startled.

"See the suzerain!" At this moment, dozens of core disciples in the front suddenly roared, and then knelt down on one knee!The shouts of dozens of people were like thousands of troops roaring, their voices reverberated throughout the world, and their voices echoed on the entire Jinfeng Peak.

"See the suzerain!" The core disciples in front all saluted like this, and the elite disciples, official disciples, etc. in the back all fell to their knees, their faces flushed with excitement, and they shouted loudly.

The suzerain of the Xuantian Festival, Shenlong, is a legendary living god and an extremely strong man. Some disciples have been in the Xuantian Festival for almost 50 years, but they still don't know what the suzerain looks like. Now they finally see it. The excitement can be imagined.

Yu Hang also knelt in the crowd, but he didn't feel much excitement in his heart.

"Everyone get up!" Daoist Chongxu's voice echoed in the void, his voice was not high, but it was heard clearly in every disciple's ears.That voice was like spring wind turning into rain, nourishing all things, and those disciples who were a little excited immediately calmed down.

"What a master in the Nascent Soul stage! This move is really powerful!" A voice can affect the mind of a person, and it can affect the mind of tens of thousands of people. This kind of method has only been heard before, but never seen.Now that he has personally experienced it once, Yu Hang was suddenly surprised.