After entering the world of cultivating immortals, I have been living and sleeping

There are three Tianlinggen disciples of Tianheng Sect in this generation, namely Ye Citian, who is the Gold-type Tianlinggen, Pei Shixing, who is the Wind-type Tianlinggen, and Mo Yueling, who is the Wood-type Tianlinggen.

Except for Ye Citian, who was born out of nowhere, the other two are from the four major families in the Eastern Region. This is definitely not an accident, but a reflection of the heritage of the four major families.

However, just as the seven major sects each have their own strengths and weaknesses, the four major families also have their own strengths and weaknesses.

The Pei family, who mastered the art of qi-gazing, had always been relatively aloof from the outside world, while the Mo family was based on alchemy. The whole family lived in the Valley of Divine Medicine, and they were indifferent to worldly affairs and rarely participated in external disputes.

In comparison, the Su family and the Xiao family, which are attached to the Xuanxu Sect, are more high-profile. The former has strength, and with the emergence of numerous geniuses, this generation has a fire-type Tianlinggen Su Yan, who can be said to be at the top of the sky, faintly There is the momentum to become the head of the four major families.

The Xiao family is a bit embarrassed. It is the only one among the four major families that does not have a descendant of Tianlinggen in this era. In addition, due to its habit of being public in the past, the gap is even more obvious, showing a somewhat indifferent situation.

This can be seen from Xiao Ziyi. Although his character is not directly related to his talent potential, it can still be used as a reference. In this regard, the Xiao family has undoubtedly failed to teach well and is declining day by day. No one can blame it on others.

From Pei Qingling's mouth, Ye Pianran generally learned about the overall situation of the four major families in the Eastern Region. As for the other party's emotions, she did not know, and even if she knew, it would not matter.

She is not Xiao Zijing, and she has no obsession with emotional matters. What's more, she has more important things in her heart, which is to ascend to enlightenment and live forever.

Other things besides this, she has to take a back seat, not to mention dispensable, at least they are not the first priority, and they are not what she needs to consider at the moment.

Looking away, Ye Pianran stopped talking and waited quietly for the main hall to open.

……

About one stick of incense passed.

From the sky, there was a sharp sword light flying towards me. When it got close, it suddenly dissipated and turned into a clear and tall figure. It was Ye Citian who had arrived belatedly.

"Fellow disciples, Ye is late."

Ye Citian landed on the ground, came to stand in front of the Tianheng Sect's Sword Peak team, nodded to everyone, and finally turned his eyes to Ye Pianran and smiled at her.

"Just come, the main hall will be opened soon."

Wen Renyue nodded. He didn't show it on his face, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. After all, Ye Citian is one of the only Heavenly Spiritual Roots. It is rare to find one. If something goes wrong, it will be a serious blow to the sect. Da, as the direct descendant of the sect leader, he naturally has to keep the interests of the sect at heart.

With the arrival of Ye Citian, the atmosphere in the Jianfeng team was obviously much more lively. However, some people were happy and some were sad. Unseen by everyone, Gu Xueran's eyes were filled with worry, and she looked into the distance from time to time, as if she was waiting. who.

……

The direction of Qingchi Jianzong.

Ye Citian's arrival attracted their attention, and Wei Lin couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise when he saw him walking into the Tianheng Sect's team.

"What's going on in Tian Heng Sect? There are actually several sword cultivators who can pose a threat to me. Just Ye Pianran and Song Ye. Who is this person? Could it be that he is related to Zhenjun Minghui?"

"I know him, Senior Brother Wei. He is Ye Citian, the direct descendant of Daojun Linghua from Jianfeng Sect of Tianheng Sect. He has a gold-type Heavenly Spiritual Root that is rare to see in a century."

Behind Wei Lin, a young man with a somewhat green face spoke up and said that he once had an encounter with Ye Citian in the Red Gold Desert. The opponent's sharp sword power left a deep impression on him. If he is an enemy, he can only run for his life, but he may not be able to escape.

"Gold is the root of heaven, no wonder."

Hearing this, Wei Lin narrowed his eyes, but the talent in the spiritual root means nothing to their sword cultivators. The sword relies on understanding and will.

"Ye Citian, Ye Pianran, I wonder if there is any close connection between these two people?"

Ouyang Jing thought of something. In fact, people with the same surname are not uncommon. However, these two people belong to the Tianheng Sect and appear here together. It is difficult not to think too much.

"It's hard to say, but it's possible."

Shaking his head, Wei Lin turned his head and looked away. Although the metal spiritual root was an excellent talent, it was not what he cared about. He only cared about whether the opponent had the attribute sword intent. Obviously, Ye Citian did not.

Listening to the conversation of several people, Jing Wushuang didn't say a word or even open his eyes.

……

Soon after Ye Citian arrived.

Boom!

The huge portal leading to the sky and the earth in front suddenly shook, and slowly separated to both sides, forming a gap that could only allow one person to pass through.

And the moment the door opened, a dazzling golden light shot out from inside the palace complex, reflecting the clouds in the sky with golden light, coating everyone present with a holy golden glow, like a dream.

"The main hall is open, let's go in quickly!"

At the edge of the open space, several lone monks exclaimed, their eyes suddenly lit up with impatient expressions, and they were about to head towards the open gap in a flash.

"No, since the main hall has been opened, why don't these people from the seven sects take any action? If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. I'd better take a look first before talking."

On the way, a casual cultivator frowned and felt something a little off. He immediately stopped and watched coldly as the people in front of him rushed towards the door.

Soon, a shocking scene happened.

Bang!

I saw that the fastest runner had arrived in front of the portal, but before he could get close, he was thrown away by the invisible restraining force. Unprepared, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood and hit the door hard. On the ground, it was actually a bit farther than where it was when it came.

"what!"

Several people who set off at the same time shrank their pupils when they saw this, but their speed was not much slower than this person. Before their minds could turn around, they hit the invisible restriction, and the end could be imagined.

"madness."

At the location of Xuanxu Sect, Xiao Ziyi sneered. Rogue cultivators are just rogue cultivators. They have no knowledge at all. They don't even know how to convert the crystal core energy after the main hall is opened. How such a fool can survive to this day is simply unimaginable.

With the lessons learned from these people, others dare not show it even if they are eager to move, and can only wait quietly for the next change.

Not long after, Ye Pianran let out a sigh, and in her perception, the pile of various colored crystal nuclei placed inside the storage ring suddenly began to tremble, as if she had been summoned by something.

The next moment, an extremely strong golden light rose from the crowd, forming a pillar of light, and an ancient rune appeared above it, which looked like the number one.

"As expected, statistics and rankings must be made based on the number of crystal cores held before entering the main hall. The person with the first golden light pillar to rise outside the body will be ranked higher, and the top ten will have ancient runes appearing above their heads."

Ye Pianran realized that this was the rule of the secret realm, and she knew it beforehand.

As for the person who won the first place, it was reasonable. Looking at Jing Wushuang's Gujing Wubo face, no one showed any surprise. After all, the sword candidate should not be an empty name after all.