Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

The golden elixir monk, who was called 'Kang Ge', glanced at Tu Yuan who was about to shrink back, and then responded to Chu Wen's call and returned to their small circle.

Different from other small circles in the main hall, the monks in Chu Wen's circle were very diverse.

There were people from the Qiyun sect, some from Yangmingshan, some from the Qinglian Sword Sect, and a few Jindan monks who seemed to be casual cultivators. Everyone carried drinking utensils and drank from time to time.

The Emotional group regarded this trial as a gathering of drinking buddies. They were in the center of the hall with a wine pot in their left hand and a wine glass in their right hand, reciting poems and making a lot of noise.

Compared with the silence in Black Wind Valley, Chu Wen's place has become the most attractive place in this hall. When these people got drunk, they became crazy. Some people even started to take off their shirts, and some started to drink heavily from the pot. The original poems and prose were also wrong, and he began to sing some scattered poems and poems, singing and dancing at the same time.

Fang Qingyuan looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel a bit of envy in his heart. They were both Jindan monks, and the other person was truly happy when he lived this kind of life.

It's a pity that people's joys and sorrows are not the same. I can't truly understand the happiness of this group of people.

Fang Qingyuan turned his eyes and looked at the team where the Beast Control Sect was. For this trial event, the Beast Control Sect naturally received many invitations, but only very few disciples from the main mountain came. Most of the Beast Control Sect disciples came, They are all Jindan monks from various branches.

If you think about it, you will know that compared to Jixia City, the strength of Yushoumen Mountain is only stronger. Why should the monks of Zongshan choose the distance? Moreover, in terms of the monks' pertinence, Yushou Mountain is more suitable for the disciples of the sect.

For a sect that has the ability to create a trial place, the trial content must be tailored to its own disciples first. Jixia City belongs to the Great Zhou Academy, so it is naturally more friendly to Confucianism cultivators.

Fang Qingyuan looked at the monks who had obvious styles of the Beast Control Sect and found that these people were not gathered together. Compared with the harmony on Chu Wen's side, the Beast Control Sect disciples who belonged to the same sect were far more distant from each other. some.

Fang Qingyuan can also guess a little about the factors involved. Various beast-controlling sects are scattered all over the practice world. They have not seen each other for many years. Compared with the Baishan beast-controlling sect and several nearby beast-controlling sects, Due to the relationship between the sect, many of the beast-controlling sect disciples here are completely strangers to Fang Qingyuan.

Turning his eyes again, Fang Qingyuan looked towards the place where some Qi Yun monks were gathered together. His eyes passed slightly, and a beautiful woman wearing a complicated black dress appeared in front of Fang Qingyuan.

is her?

When Fang Qingyuan saw this person, he immediately remembered his previous experience of going to the hinterland of Qiyun to seek magic circles. The ridiculous things he experienced at that time were also because of her, and he came out of the Qiyun City prison cell.

This person was Cao Qingmei, a descendant of the Cao family of Qiyun Five Elements Peak. It seemed that he sensed Fang Qingyuan's gaze. Cao Qingmei turned around and looked at Fang Qingyuan.

But looking at her confused look, Fang Qingyuan knew that Cao Qingmei should have forgotten about her. Her image in her eyes at that time was probably that of her younger brother's friend, and she was naturally not worthy of her memory.

Fang Qingyuan no longer continued to stare at Cao Qingmei. He moved his gaze away and wanted to observe more. Now, in the city lord's hall, there are more than a hundred golden elixir monks gathered in the world of cultivation. It can be said that in the past hundred years, they have All the elite cultivators from the immortal world gathered here. Fang Qingyuan tried to remember more faces, so that he might not have time to deal with them in the future.

However, due to the restrictions in the main hall, Fang Qingyuan's huge spiritual consciousness could not leave the body. He could only observe through his eyes. These Jindan monks each had their own characteristics, and he could not recognize them all for a while.

Seeing that the monks on Chu Wen's side were getting more and more wavy, the lord of Jixia City, Gui Qingkong, who was hiding in the dark, finally showed up. In fact, he had been there a long time ago. He watched everyone's commotion with a smile for a long time. He waited until time was almost running out and then stepped forward to take care of everyone. The scene was suppressed.

After scattering the people who were fighting for wine and singing, and casting spells to make the drunken people sober up, Gui Qingkong said:

"Everyone, follow me into the trial place. The rules will be explained to you later."

Gui Qingkong didn't hesitate and just led the way, and everyone followed him, filing out of the hall and flying all the way to the center of the big lake in Jixia City.

The scene of nearly two hundred Golden Elixir monks flying together is truly shocking. Even though Jixia City is the city where the God Transformation monks live, and there is no shortage of Golden Elixir monks in the city, the appearance of so many Golden Elixir monks at the same time will still scare the lives of those who pass by. The eyes are all firmly involved.

Fang Qingyuan was mixed in the crowd, and Tu Dai'er was right next to him. During the flight, Tu Dai'er rarely spoke:

"The place of trial is on the island in the middle of the lake where Ancestor Gui Zheng lives. It is a fifth-level spiritual land. Even if you don't strive for any opportunities and just practice there for a few days, there is a high probability that you can break through the realm."

Fang Qingyuan looked sideways and saw Tu Daier's palace skirt flying in the wind, but his face did not turn around. He knew that this was Tu Daier's advice to him, so he nodded slightly, but there was no response.

After this trial, everyone should have no contact with each other, and Fang Qingyuan always had some inexplicable fear in his heart towards this female cultivator who appeared inexplicably.

Tu Yuan and his senior brothers all appeared openly and openly, and they were only provoked and scolded a few times. There was not necessarily any danger, so why did Tu Daier hide his identity?

Moreover, although Tu Yuan's eyes did not look around, but he did glance over here, there was no additional reaction to Tu Dai'er.

These doubts accumulated in Fang Qingyuan's mind, but he wisely did not ask any more questions. He made up his mind that he would not care about anything that he should not ask about. He was not interested in Tu Daier's secrets.

Seeing that Fang Qingyuan didn't answer, Tu Daier's lips curved slightly, and then she stopped speaking and just followed the team silently.

After half an hour of flight, the large army followed Gui Qingkong to the center of Jixia City, where a lake appeared in front of everyone.

This lake does not seem to occupy a large area. Fang Qingyuan feels that the area of ​​​​this lake is not as large as the lake in his own fairy mansion.

There is an island in the center of the lake, which is shrouded in clouds and fog all year round. It is also the same today, but only when you are closer can you see the true appearance of the island.

But after seeing the true appearance of the island, many Jindan monks felt a little disappointed. The dignified place for spiritual transformation seemed to be too ordinary.

The surface of this island is only slightly above the water. Most of it is composed of sandbars. There is a low thatched cottage in the center, and the layout is very simple.

"Is this where the monk who transforms into gods is?"

With such doubts, Fang Qingyuan landed on the ground. The moment he stepped on the ground, he felt that the entire space suddenly changed, and he realized that there was a different world.

The fifth-level spiritual energy rushed towards his face, and all the hairs in Fang Qingyuan's body felt like they were trembling. The extremely rich spiritual energy was like a group of conscious silver fish, rushing to burrow into his body.

With just a breath of air, Fang Qingyuan felt that his body was being washed, and his internal organs felt refreshed. This is the spiritual land for spiritual transformation, and this is the place where Jindan monks can break through to the Nascent Soul realm. Sure enough, Very impressive.

After roughly feeling the spiritual energy here, Fang Qingyuan discovered that compared to the swarm of spiritual energy, the space here seemed to be stretched wider and longer. The island still looked like that island, but it had become extremely vast.