The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 100 To Middle Earth
"Since the barbaric civilization, many cultivators have divided the boundless land into five parts, namely the Eastern Wilderness, the Western Wilderness, the Southern Plains, the North Sea, and the Middle Earth. Among them, the Earth is the center of the world, full of spiritual energy, and treasures emerge one after another. Gathered in the middle land, since then the middle land will not be juxtaposed with the four directions, and it has become a place that countless cultivators yearn for."

In the Jingyun Pavilion of Qingyunzong, Dao Xun was holding a thick paper book, sitting cross-legged against the bookshelf behind him, chanting the contents of the book in a low voice.

In the world of comprehension, jade slips are generally used to record information, but some important information will be different, because the information in jade slips can be easily erased by powerful spiritual powers.

So, some important information will be recorded on other special things.

And the book in Dao Xun's hand is one of them. If you look carefully, there is a faint golden light on the pages of the book. It is made of rare spirit wood Jintong, which is naturally resistant to spiritual power and is extremely tough. It is not afraid of water and fire. Excellent material for recording precious information.

Beside Dao Xun, Huo Feihuang held an exquisite pastry plate in her hand, and stood beside Dao Xun somewhat distractedly. In the end, she still did not break her promise, and reluctantly accepted the fact that she became Dao Xun's maid.

"Heavenly Chosen Ancient City? Ah, so you have to go here to reach Middle Earth!" Dao Xun, who was leisurely flipping through the pages of the book, suddenly realized something, looking at the small golden characters on the page, and muttered in a low voice.

Middle-earth is higher than the four lands. This situation has been tens of thousands of years, and the place in Middle-earth is only so big. Naturally, it is impossible for everyone to live in Middle-earth. Therefore, the powerful people of Middle-earth joined forces Set up an enchantment, and from then on, Middle Earth is no longer connected to the four directions. If you want to enter Middle Earth, you can only pass through Tianxuan City and compete with other people who want to enter Middle Earth.

In this way, those who can enter Middle-earth are those who are highly talented and cultivated. In this way, thousands of years have passed, and Middle-earth, which was originally equal to Sifang Dadi, is now an existence that Sifang Dadi cannot match. .

Just when Dao Xun was thinking about going to Middle Earth to play, his temperament changed drastically after returning to Qingyun Sect. Ling Jianxing, who locked himself in the room, suddenly got an order from the head of the Qingyun Sect, and was called to the Qingyun Sect inheritance. land.

"Master, why did you ask me to come?" Ling Jianxing's image at this time was very decadent, with a listless look, and he lowered his head weakly, and asked the head of the Qingyun sect in front of him.

"Hmph! What's the matter? Look at what you look like now? Huh? You don't want to practice all day long, shut yourself in your room, and get drunk?"

The head of Qingyun Sect was rarely furious at Ling Jianxing, and stared at him with a look of resentment.

"Haha? Master, I'm unwilling! I'm unwilling! How can that boy Daoxun get Huang'er's favor? Why can he show off in the Demon Rejecting City, but before that, he kept us in the dark , Is it because he is a strong man from Middle Earth? If I was born in Middle Earth, I will not be worse than him!"

Ling Jianxing looked like a hedgehog with fried hair at this time, and he shouted unwillingly: "Why should he become the hero praised by everyone in the Eastern Wilderness now? The evil disaster was caused by him, even if he put down the evil disaster, It's just making up for my mistakes!"

Ling Jianxing vented to his heart's content, in front of his master who had watched him grow up, he didn't need to pretend anything, he was just unwilling and refused to accept it!

The head of Qingyun Sect looked at Ling Jianxing who seemed to be insane, and was silent for a long time, then sighed leisurely, and said: "Xing'er, you know that in the cultivation world, only believe in strength, there is no so-called fairness."

"Yeah! I know it. Over the years, I have said this to more than one person. Now is it my turn to tell it to someone else?" Ling Jianxing said in a low voice with a self-deprecating smile.

The head of the Qingyun Sect glanced at him, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, and said: "Xing'er, no matter what, that Tao Xun is not from my Qingyun Sect after all! I will not care about the grievances between you. This time I called you here to give you a chance!"

Ling Jianxing was stunned when he heard the words of the head of the Qingyun sect, and stared blankly at the head of the Qingyun sect in front of him.Chance?what chance?Seeing the strength Dao Xun showed in the Demon Rejection City, he almost gave up the idea of ​​fighting Dao Xun.

"Since there is no so-called fairness in the realm of comprehension, let the master come to give you fairness." The head of Qingyun Sect looked at Ling Jianxing with a faint smile, and said to him calmly.

Then, a black lacquered token suddenly appeared in his hand. The head of Qingyun Sect stroked the token, his face was full of nostalgia, and he said faintly: "To tell you the truth, as a teacher, it is the master of the middle school." from the soil."

"Ah?" Ling Jianxing looked dull: "Then why did you join Qingyun Sect, Master?"

The head of the Qingyun Sect turned his head to look at him, and said with a sigh: "My talent should be considered strong, right? At least, when I joined the Qingyun Sect, I sang all the way until I sat at the head. Talent flows through.”

"However, what I want to tell you is that this kind of talent can only be regarded as a small role in Middle-earth. Back then, it was me, a small role, who accidentally got this thing, which attracted the pursuit of those real geniuses. Killed, so I had no choice but to escape to Donghuang." The head of Qing Yunzong raised the token in Yang's hand.

"What is that?" A greedy look flashed in Ling Jianxing's eyes, but he quickly covered it up. This was in front of his master.

The head of the Qingyun Sect saw his expression, but just smiled. To this disciple who was brought up by one hand, he was like a son, a little ambitious, and it was good.

"This is one of the four holy places in Central Earth, the holy vocation order of Qingluan Holy Land! It was given to those who have been kind to the Holy Land many years ago, at the beginning of the establishment of the Holy Land. It has been passed down from generation to generation. It is said that if you show this thing, you can send One person enters the Holy Land to practice."

"Then..." Ling Jianxing had already guessed the reason why the head of the Qingyun sect called him, stared at the token in the hand of the head of the Qingyun sect, swallowed and said.

"Here you go! Let's go to Zhongtu!" The head of the Qingyun Sect simply threw the token in his hand to Ling Jianxing. It wasn't that he didn't want to use it himself. No matter how strong he is, he has no competitiveness to speak of.

"Thank you, master!" Ling Jianxing quickly knelt down and kowtowed to the head of Qing Yunzong.

"Just don't forget Qingyunzong, the second in the Eastern Desolation, we have been in it for too long." The head of Qingyunzong looked down at him, with his hands behind his back, and sighed as if talking to himself.

"Senior Sister, I'm going to play in Central Earth, do you want to go?" In the Sutra Pavilion, Dao Xun closed the book in his hand with satisfaction, turned his head and asked Huo Feihuang, although Huo Feihuang is now his maid, but He will not force anything.

"Middle Earth?" Huo Feihuang frowned. With her current strength, going to Middle Earth was too much.

"With my current strength, I can't pass Tianxuan City." Huo Feihuang smiled wryly and shook her head, only then did she realize that the trash that she considered as having no spiritual roots before was now an existence that she could only look up to.

"Hey! Well, I'll trouble you to take care of the tiger girl!" Daoxun said with a grin, pointing to Hu Ya'er who was staring at him angrily.

"En!" Huo Feihuang nodded, as Hu Ya'er was a monster, it was really dangerous to be left unattended in Qingyun Sect.

"No, no! Where's Brother Leng? You hand over Brother Leng to me!" Hu Ya'er grabbed Dao Xun's arm and said to him dissatisfied.

"Stay obediently in Qing Yunzong! Maybe we will come back! Haha!" Dao Xun patted Hu Ya'er on the head and laughed loudly. When the voice fell, the figure had disappeared, only a simple book was left in place.

Hu Ya'er stared blankly at his own hands, obviously holding his just now.

"Okay, he said he will come back and he will come back. I really want to see your brother Leng, so let's practice hard and go to Middle Earth to find them!" Huo Feihuang put down the pastry plate in his hand, bent over to pick up the book and put it behind him At the top of the bookshelf full of jade slips, he patted Hu Ya'er on the head and said.

(End of this chapter)