The Nascent Soul True Monarch was extremely fast, flying in the air, and the sky and the earth were stretched into afterimages.
In half a day, the two of them had arrived at Canglan Island and flew to Canglan Sect.
"The following is the Canglan Sect."
Following the gaze of Lord Linggu, Yang Ji saw a majestic mountain range that stretched for thousands of miles. It was shaped like a dragon, winding for thousands of miles with no end in sight. It was truly majestic and breathtaking.
Standing thousands of feet high in the sky and looking down, all you can see are strange peaks and deep valleys.
If you use your eyesight carefully, you can still see magnificent waterfalls on the mountain peaks, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, and thousands of gases flowing under the cliffs stretching thousands of feet.
On the top of the mountain, between the ancient trees, there are spiritual birds flying from time to time, making a clear sound, which is like a fairyland on earth.
Without waiting for Yang Ji to look further, Lord Linggu grabbed him and flew towards a mountain as sharp as a sword.
As he approached, Yang Ji discovered that a middle-aged man was standing in the void in front of the mountain top.
The middle-aged man had a gentle smile on his elegant face. He was dressed in white robes and gave off a strong aura of immortality. He was exactly the same as the figure in the Kendo photo. Who else could he be if he wasn't exactly Jian Yuanzi.
Seeing Zhenjun Linggu and Yang Ji coming, Jian Yuanzi smiled slightly and said, "Junior brother!"
"Senior brother, I have brought you a man." Zhenjun Linggu and Yang Ji approached. Yang Ji quickly bowed and said, "I have seen you, senior."
"You are Yang Ji, right?" Jian Yuanzi looked at him gently, sizing him up.
"That boy is Yang Ji." Yang Ji replied.
"You and I have never met, but we are connected because of the kendo photos. If we can become a master and apprentice, it is also fate. I intend to accept you as a disciple, are you willing to follow me?" Jian Yuanzi said with a smile.
"Disciple is willing!" Jian Yuanzi's gentle, gentle and gentle demeanor is very suitable for Yang Ji. Moreover, he is also a powerful Nascent Soul Lord. Many people want to become his disciple, but Yang Ji can't. Ji is naturally happy to become his disciple.
"Your appearance is very pure and gentle, and your pupils still have perseverance and calmness. I am very satisfied with you as a teacher." Jian Yuanzi said lightly.
Yang Ji bowed humbly and deeply: "Master, that's a compliment."
"Congratulations, senior brother, for taking on another good apprentice. Junior nephew, my uncle has nothing to give you, so I will give you this little thing as a meeting gift."
Lord Linggu smiled slightly, his mind flashed slightly, a brocade box appeared out of thin air, and he handed it to Yang Ji.
"It's mysterious, and it's kept in a brocade box. Xiaoji, open it and see what it is?"
Jian Yuanzi smiled and nodded, signaling Yang Ji to accept it.
True Lord Linggu was helpless, but he smiled calmly, obviously very confident in this gift.
It can be seen from his expression that the treasure inside must be extraordinary.
Yang Ji glanced at Zhenjun Linggu out of the corner of his eye and noticed that the top of his head displayed "Open it quickly." 】
Jian Yuanzi saw a little bit of pride on Zhenjun Linggu's face, and then asked Yang Ji to open it.
Yang Ji smiled in his heart, and immediately decided to follow the wishes of the two seniors and open the brocade box to satisfy Zhenjun Linggu's little vanity.
Click!
When the brocade box was opened, a spiritual halo suddenly rushed out, like the moon, spreading out endless soft clouds.
When people are in this spiritual cloud, they feel comfortable and ethereal, as if they are about to soar into the sky during the day.
"This is a top-quality spirit-gathering bead born between heaven and earth."
Jian Yuanzi recognized this object at a glance.
"The Spirit Gathering Bead can independently absorb and purify spiritual energy, and store it in the internal space. It is equivalent to the second dantian of a cultivator. When fighting with others, there is no risk of spiritual power failure."
"The spiritual energy gushing out of it can improve a person's physical condition. If you put it on your body all year round, it can prolong your life and keep you young forever. It is of great benefit."
"It also has a short-term anti-aging effect."
"As the saying goes, breatharians are immortal and can absorb the special spiritual energy inside without eating for a month."
Jian Yuanzi explained the functions of the Spirit Gathering Pearl one by one and said with a smile: "This is a great treasure. Please thank you, Master Uncle Linggu."
"Thank you, uncle!"
Yang Ji felt happy and quickly thanked him.
It is just equivalent to the effect of the second dantian, which is already coveted. No wonder Lord Linggu wants to be proud of it on the spot. This is indeed a great treasure.
True Lord Linggu chuckled and nodded: "Senior brother is busy, so I will go back to the demonic sea first."
"Well, okay!" Jian Yuanzi said.
Seeing Lord Linggu turn into a black dot and disappear into the horizon, Jian Yuanzi turned to Yang Ji and said, "Xiao Ji, come with me."
Yang Ji followed Jian Yuanzi as he flew up, quickly crossing the mountainside and reaching the top of the mountain.
A group of majestic buildings appeared in front of them. The first one was the most conspicuous, called "Sword Pavilion".
"Welcome to the young peak master!"
As soon as they landed, they saw a dozen people filing out of the hall, half male and half.
Under the leadership of an old man with gray hair, they lined up in two rows in an extremely orderly manner and saluted Yang Ji.
Yang Ji looked around and was immediately moved. The auras of these dozen people were all extremely strong, and they were all at the lowest level at the foundation building level.
The leading old man's aura was even more obscure, and he turned out to be a strong man in the late Golden Core stage.
These people are all formal disciples of the sect and have a high status.
But they sharpened their heads and entered here, willing to be driven by others.
The reason for this is that there is a True Lord Nascent Soul living here.
If they can get a few tips from the True Lord, it will be a great blessing and can benefit them for life.
It's just that this old man is a master in the late stage of Jindan. He is only one step away from the True Monarch Nascent Soul, but he is willing to be used by others, which really makes Yang Ji a little surprised.
"Let me introduce to you, this is the disciple I just accepted today, named Yang Ji." Jian Yuanzi said calmly.
"Welcome to the young peak master!"
Everyone immediately bowed and saluted, and shouted respectfully in unison.
"Just call me Yang Ji."
Yang Ji hurriedly returned the gift. This scene made him more overwhelmed than seeing the two Nascent Soul Lords, and at the same time, he felt a sense of elation in his heart.
He kind of knew.
Why does everyone want to be an emperor? This feeling of being worshiped by others is really confusing.
"Young Master, the old slave's name is Lun Nu, and he is the steward here. If you have anything to do in the future, Young Master, just give me your instructions."
The gray-haired old man has a strong voice and bright eyes, making him look very shrewd and experienced.
"Mr. Nu, if something happens, I will definitely trouble you. I hope you won't dislike it then."
Yang Ji smiled, his face was extremely sincere, his eyes were clear and without any color.
"I don't dare, young master. Just do whatever you want, young master."
Lun Nu's expression calmed down and he immediately saluted.
Yang Ji behaved politely and politely in front of everyone, and was not arrogant.
Seeing this, Jian Yuanzi nodded secretly with satisfaction.
"Xiao Ji, come with me." Jian Yuanzi led Yang Ji into the sword pavilion.
Looking at the two people entering the hall, people outside started talking.
"The Peak Master has only accepted Senior Brother Li Changxiao as his disciple, or is it because he understood the Li Jian Dao from the sword photo taken. Is this the same reason for this new Young Peak Master?" A young disciple asked curiously Peering inside.
"The Young Peak Master is so handsome. It would be great if I could take him under my skirt and become a Taoist couple with him."
A female disciple had a bright face, twisted her slender waist, and looked into the hall, revealing undisguised desire.
"Huh?" Lun Nu suddenly exuded a coldness and enveloped the female disciple.
"Excuse me, Mr. Nu!"
The female disciple was so frightened that she immediately lowered her head and tightened her skirt.
Lun Nu looked at the direction in which Yang Ji disappeared and said: "When you meet the young peak master, you must maintain due respect. If anyone dares to be presumptuous, have his limbs broken and be expelled from Sword Dao Peak."
"yes!"
Everyone trembled and replied in unison.
Inside the Jiange, in a room, Jian Yuanzi and Yang Ji were sitting opposite each other.
"Xiao Ji, my master's real name is Lun Zhi, and outsiders respectfully call him Jian Yuan Zhenjun."
Jian Yuanzi said lightly.
"Lun Zhi? Master and Lun Nu are in charge?"
Yang Ji was curious and asked suddenly.
Seeing Jian Yuanzi's face with a slight smile, he felt something was wrong and said quickly:
"This disciple is too talkative. You shouldn't ask too many questions."
Jian Yuanzi smiled and said: "Since my master told you, naturally I won't worry about that."
"Lun Nu is a servant of my Lun family, but I have always treated him as an elder."
Yang Ji nodded lightly and said, "Thank you, Master, for your trust."
"It doesn't matter! Since I accept you as my disciple, if I don't have this bit of trust, how can I talk about the long road ahead?"
Jian Yuanzi smiled freely and generously.
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