Chapter 384 shows off his power, Yun Juezhi is also here

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Zong Fang mobilized and found that all the disciples were ambitious and full of fighting spirit, so he nodded with satisfaction and looked at Yu Qingshi.

This time the person who led the disciples to the Immortal Palace was Yu Qingshi, the transformed god, and the sect leader was not qualified to go.

Yu Qingshi didn't say any words of encouragement, only two words.

"Set off."

Then he took out a disc-shaped magic weapon. The disc shrouded everyone's heads and emitted a burst of light. Everyone looked up and looked, and suddenly they were sucked in.

When everyone came back to their senses, they found that they were flying upward in mid-air.

It should be said that he did not fly by himself, but was carried by the light around his body, without using any spiritual energy at all.

Yun Miao never expected that this would be the way to go to the Immortal Palace.

The one at the top is Yu Qingshi, separated by some distance from the disciples.

After finding out that nothing happened, everyone relaxed.

Yuliu's inner consciousness sent a message to Yun Miao and asked: "Senior sister, why did you come out of the warehouse so quickly?"

Yun Miao also sent a message back to him with his spiritual consciousness: "I can't help it, I accidentally got hit."

Speaking of which, the selection of secret treasures in this warehouse really depends on chance.

The golden paper with the space cultivation method took the initiative to choose her. Although it was a bit arrogant, it still had the capital to be arrogant.

The time was too short, and she hadn't had time to figure out how to practice it.

"What is touching porcelain?" Yu Liuxin didn't understand the word.

Yun Miao explained with a smile: "As soon as I entered, I accidentally touched a light ball, and it was directly passed out."

"This is such a pity." Yuliu thought to himself.

Yun Miao said: "Everything is fate, it's not a pity."

No other spiritual weapon or treasure can compare to her Tianyuan Sword and Void Black Lotus. She is not interested in weapons. On the contrary, this time and space cultivation technique is the most suitable for her.

Yu Liuxin said again: "Senior sister, you come out first, I'm afraid you don't know that Gu Yage was chosen by a spiritual treasure that gave birth to spiritual intelligence. When she came out, she shocked the elders in the sect. If she wants to harm you, you must be careful."

Yun Miao was stunned for a moment, but then she was not surprised.

Gu Yage was favored by Heaven, and all good things were given to her.

It’s not surprising that he was chosen by a spiritual treasure that gave birth to spiritual wisdom.

However, in that warehouse, only three treasures gave birth to spiritual wisdom. She took one away, and the remaining two were not sure whether they were lively light balls or the disguised light balls.

"Junior brother, thank you for reminding me, I will be careful next time."

Yun Miao is discussing Gu Yage with Yu Liuxin here.

Gu Yage, who was flying behind Yun Miao, also focused on Yun Miao, talking to the spiritual treasure that had been chosen for her, Xuanyuan Chessboard.

"You said that the female cultivator in red in front wanted to arrest you when she was in the warehouse."

Qiban Lingzhi said: "That's right, but I didn't choose her, so I ran away, and she didn't come to chase me. As soon as I saw you, I knew you were my master."

Gu Yage had no feeling at all about the latter words.

She was already used to spiritual objects being delivered to her door, and it was just a chessboard, not an attack weapon, so it was of no use in her mind.

But thinking that Yun Miao wanted to choose the Xuanyuan chessboard, but the chessboard looked down on Yun Miao and finally chose her, Gu Yage felt a secret pleasure in her heart.

"You are right not to choose her, because I can kill her very quickly, and a dead person cannot be your master."

Everyone had their own thoughts. Yun Miao calculated that it took about half a day to fly, and then he saw a vortex-like entrance appearing on the clouds in front of him.

This fairy palace is really far away, and it is really built on the clouds.

Also, the layer between the cloud layer and the boundary film is full of the power of rules, which is suitable for the cultivation of monks above the level of God Transformation. When reaching God Transformation, the main thing to practice is not only spiritual energy.

After the group of people flew into the whirlpool, they were all startled. The first thing they saw was the city gate towering into the clouds.

Tall and majestic, with extraordinary spiritual potential.

It turns out that the Immortal Palace is not a palace, but a city built in the clouds. I don’t know how to make the city float in the air.

Moreover, Yun Miao sensed the surrounding air and could indeed detect the slightest trace of free regular power.

Yun Miao was also surprised. It turned out that the power of rules could be felt.

She had always thought that she couldn't explain it clearly and could only rely on enlightenment.

Before Miaofa Xianmen, other sects also arrived early.

But they all stood at the city gate without entering.

People from the Kunlun Sword Sect were also there, including Feng Yuanlie and Nan Zhou in the crowd. However, Di Bixuan, who had been following the two of them, was not there. It was probably because her cultivation level was too low and her combat effectiveness was weak, so she did not enter the list of 100 people.

Yu Qingshi also stood over with Yun Miao and others.

Then the Yin Yang Hehuan Sect came. Seeing this, the lady said angrily: "This Immortal Palace is acting more and more arrogantly. We have all arrived, but they still block us outside. What do you want to do, to show off?"

"Master, I'll go in directly."

A male disciple of the Yin-Yang Hehuan Sect volunteered to fly to the city gate.

"Don't go." The lady was panicked and took action to stop him.

But it was still a step too late. The male disciple of the Hehuan Sect had already reached the city gate.

Then he screamed and flew backwards.

The evil lady hurriedly protected the person, but when she came back, the person was already bloody and bloody, and half of his life was gone. If the evil lady had not protected him just now, he would have been dead by now.

Yun Miao was surprised. No wonder there was no guard at the city gate. It turned out that there was no need for it at all. The monk who almost died happened to be a Nascent Soul.

Looking at this power, even a god cannot enter without permission.

"In front of the Immortal Palace, it's better to be careful with your words. Your Yin Yang Hehuan Sect cannot bear the anger of the Immortal Palace." The God Transformation of the Weapon-making Immortal Sect flew over and gave a direct warning.

Seeing that her beloved apprentice had become like this, the lady already regretted what she had just said.

He could only feed the disciple spiritual pills to nurse him back to health. Fortunately, after a while, the Nascent Soul woke up and meditated beside him to regulate his breathing.

As long as the soul is fine, physical damage is not a big problem for the monks, and they can recover quickly.

With the people of the Yin Yang Hehuan Sect trying their own methods, everyone looked at the city gate with awe in their eyes and did not dare to act rashly again.

After waiting for a while, people from the top ten aristocratic families and the casual cultivator alliance also arrived.

Yun Miao took a few more glances and discovered the pattern. The number of people behind each force was regular and even.

There are six major sects. There are about seven or eight sects in each family. The number is uncertain. The Kunlun Sword Sect has eight, the Miaofa Immortal Sect has seven, and the number of aristocratic families is a little less. There are no more than seven, either five or six, ranking first. The Ji family needs one more.

The casual cultivator alliance has the smallest number of people, only three people.

Yun Miao was observing secretly, when suddenly, from the casual cultivator alliance, an unfamiliar young Nascent Soul male cultivator glanced at her.

Yun Miao was shocked and immediately felt that this was Yun Juezhi.

She couldn't help but take another look, and then calmly withdrew her gaze.

But he didn't feel surprised in his heart. Before, in the ruins of the Undersea Immortal Palace, Yun Juezhi had planned to go to the Immortal Palace. With such a good opportunity to fight against the demons in front of him, Yun Juezhi would definitely not miss it.

Sure enough, it came.

Of course, we need to discuss with Yun Juezhi how to act.

I just thought I would just wait for a while, but I didn't expect that it would be night.

As night fell, many people became restless.

"Why hasn't anyone from the Immortal Palace come to let us in yet?"

"Yeah, how long do we have to wait?"

There were a lot of faint voices of dissatisfaction, and the Miaofa Immortal Sect was also a little unable to sit still.

At this time, Yu Qingshi sent a message to the disciples: "Wait with peace of mind, don't be impatient."

Yun Miao heard this divine message and waited quietly.

Since you are not allowed to enter, then you should practice well. There are so many rules and powers around you, which is suitable for understanding.

She closed her eyes and felt the capture carefully.

It's like seeing the mysterious truth of the world.

Oh I see!

Still like that?

Yun Miao understood, but seemed not to understand, but clearly felt that he was making progress.

After an unknown amount of time, Yun Miao suddenly opened his eyes.

She saw it.

So that's it.

Just now, she saw the always mysterious power of rules suddenly turning into mountains and rivers.

Although it only dissipated in an instant, she knew how it was formed.

He moved his hand slightly, subconsciously trying to activate these rules. Just as the power of the rules was about to gather in the palm of his hand, suddenly a person came at the city gate, and the concentrated power of the rules dispersed.