The iron-tailed scorpion climbed out of the Yuling Pond. Shen Long took out the spirit beast egg and put it into the Yuling Pond.
He didn't know the origin of this spirit beast egg, so he could only try it one by one. Anyway, it was definitely not a spirit insect.
When he poured mana into an alien beast pattern, the alien beast pattern's eyes lit up, and the mana in Shen Long's body surged toward the alien beast pattern uncontrollably.
The Yulingchi suddenly lit up with a dazzling blue light, followed by a loud roar of beasts. Shen Long retracted his palm, his face slightly pale.
He looked up and saw that this strange beast had a sheep's head, wolf hooves, scales all over its body, and a pair of sharp horns on its head.
He came to the Yuling Pond and saw a red strange beast. It was not so much a spiritual beast as a huge boulder made up of multiple red stones. If it weren't for a pair of red eyes, it would be difficult for him to think that it was a strange beast. Spirit beast.
"Fire Rock Beast!"
Shen Long recognized the origin of this beast.
"Qingyunzi Travels" records this kind of spiritual beast. Fire rock beasts usually live in volcanoes, are proficient in fire spells, and have thick skin and thick flesh.
When the Fire Rock Beast saw Shen Long, he immediately opened his mouth, sprayed out a stream of red flames as thick as a baby's arm, and went straight towards Shen Long.
With a thought in Shen Long's mind, a blue water curtain appeared close to his body, protecting his whole body.
The red flame hit the blue water curtain, and a burst of green smoke suddenly appeared.
The iron-tailed scorpion rushed over and was about to attack the fire rock beast, but was stopped by Shen Long.
The Fire Rock Beast had just hatched and was relatively weak. After spitting out a few bursts of flames, it stopped attacking.
Shen Long placed a restraint on the Fire Rock Beast on the spot, but it didn't resist much.
Shen Long fed the fire rock beast some food, put the iron-tailed scorpion back into the spirit beast bag, and exited the spirit tower.
He put away the Spirit Control Pagoda, sat cross-legged on the bed, and started practicing his martial arts.
Five days passed quickly. Shen Long did not leave the door. He seemed to have noticed something. He quickly took out a communication disk with flashing blue light and entered a magic formula. Ye Yutang's voice sounded: "Junior Brother Shen, We are going to follow Master Lin back to the main altar, and we will gather at the martial arts arena, come here quickly!"
"I understand, Senior Sister Ye."
Shen Long agreed, put away the interrogation tray, stood up and walked out.
When he came to the martial arts arena, he saw many qi-refining monks, with the Xuanyang Sect monks being the most numerous. He walked up to Ye Yuqing and Ye Yutang and started chatting.
At this Immortal Ascension Conference, Yuling Sect received more than 80 disciples, most of whom came from cultivating families, and the proportion of casual cultivators was not high.
There are not many casual cultivators who can reach the eighth level of Qi Refining before the age of forty, and even fewer Qi Refining cultivators can pass the examination.
Xuanyang Sect has more than 150 disciples, most of whom are casual cultivators. The name of the largest force in Qin is still very attractive.
A quarter of an hour later, Master Qianyang, Fairy Hanyue, Master Qingmang, Master Jinxia and Master Ziyang came over.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, Fairy Xu, Daoist Jin, and Daoist Yang, I will take the first step."
Master Qianyang said hello and presented a flying boat with glittering golden light. The golden flying boat was more than a hundred feet long, with a golden sun pattern engraved on the boat, two feet above the ground.
"Flying magic weapon."
There was a commotion among the Qi Refining monks present. Most of the Qi Refining monks had never seen a flying magic weapon.
Master Qianyang walked up, followed closely by the Xuanyang Sect disciples.
"Walk!"
As Master Qianyang landed, the golden flying boat lit up with a dazzling golden light, flew high into the sky, and soon disappeared.
Master Qing Python patted a green spirit beast bag on his waist, and a ray of green light flew out and landed on the ground, revealing a giant green python more than thirty feet long, with exposed fangs, blue eyes, and green eyes all over the body. scales.
"Come up, everyone!"
Master Qing Python ordered, jumping on the head of the giant green python.
Liu Ye pinched the magic technique, and a white cloud emerged under his feet, carrying many Yuling Sect disciples into the air, and landed on the back of the giant green python.
Regardless of whether it is a spirit beast or a spirit insect, as long as it reaches the third level, it can fly in the air, but the speed is different.
The giant green python made a weird neighing sound, rose into the air, and flew high into the sky.
The three masters of Ziyang left Yunmeng Mountain with their new disciples.
This time the Immortal Ascension Conference is over. If nothing else happens, it will be twenty years before the gates of the mountain are opened again.
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The Qianling Mountain Range is located in the southwest of Qin State, with beautiful mountains, towering ancient trees, rugged rocks, and abundant spiritual energy. This is the main altar of the Yuling Sect. It is patrolled by Yuling Sect disciples all year round and is heavily guarded.
A ray of blue light appeared in the distant sky, and stopped over the Qianling Mountains in a flash. The light disappeared, and a huge green python appeared. Shen Long and others stood on the back of the green python.
"Is this the main altar of Yuling Sect?"
Shen Long's face was full of curiosity.
He can clearly feel that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here is twice that of the outside world. This is still on the periphery. Entering the mountain gate of Yuling Sect, the spiritual energy will definitely be more abundant.
The giant green python flew towards the depths of Qianling Mountains at a relatively fast speed.
Not long after, the giant green python stopped above a green bamboo forest. Below were some peaks of different heights. No people or buildings were seen.
"Are you at the main altar? Why don't you see any buildings?"
A new disciple asked curiously.
On the way here, Huang Hua and other old disciples briefly introduced the main altar of the Yuling Sect to the new disciples. They described it as a fairyland, but it didn't look like a fairyland in front of them!
"We are only on the outside of the sect-protecting formation, so naturally we cannot see the true appearance of the main altar."
Huang Hua explained.
Master Qing Mang took out a cyan square token with patterns of birds, animals, fish and insects engraved on the front.
The token lit up with a blue light, and the birds, beasts, fish and insects seemed to come alive. A blue light flew out from the token and disappeared into the void somewhere. There were ripples in the void, and a light blue light curtain appeared. A small half of the Qianling Mountains is covered.
Within the cyan light curtain, the emerald green mountains are undulating, streams and ravines are running around, Tianchi lakes are dotted, towering ancient trees are lush, and strange birds and animals can be seen everywhere.
The spiritual energy is hazy, the clouds are lingering, there are longevity deer and foxes in the forest, spiritual birds and black cranes on the trees, and spiritual bees and butterflies in the sea of flowers.
Surrounded by colorful clouds, pavilions and pavilions are faintly visible. The inner palace is majestic and resplendent. The flying pavilions and towers are either hanging alone on the mountain cliffs, or built in valleys and ravines, or in the middle of lakes. A fairyland scene.
Shen Long and other new disciples had never seen this scene before, and they were stunned for a while.
The green giant python flew down on a vast bluestone square. Not far away, there was a golden palace more than thirty feet high, with cornices and brackets, carved beams and painted buildings. On the plaque were three golden characters "Palace of the Patriarch" written with flying dragons and phoenixes.
A burly man in golden robe walked out of the Patriarch's Hall. The man in golden robe had regular features and fair skin. He was wearing a golden python suit and his eyes were bright. He gave people a strong sense of oppression. He looked like he had been in a high position for a long time. people.
A group of monks followed him, looking respectful.
Shen Long and others landed on the ground one after another and followed Master Qing Mang towards the Patriarch's Hall.
"Brother, head master, I am back. This time I have recruited eighty-seven disciples. This is the roster of new disciples and their status."
Master Qing Mang took out a blue book and handed it to the man in gold robe.
