Chapter 242 Cultivators of the Tiandao Alliance
Later, Yang Qian followed Long Han Fengbing and summoned another group of Danjie disciples.
This group of people had heard the news a long time ago and knew that Yang Qian had easily defeated a monk of the same level. Naturally, they did not dare to show any signs of neglect. They all bowed and saluted, calling "Uncle Yang".
Although Yang Qian has been alone in the past years and has never seen such a battle, he naturally knows how to deal with it as he has been influenced by fantasy works in his previous life.
So, Yang Qian nodded calmly, and with a wave of his hand, he asked many monks in the alchemy stage to stand up, and told them one by one about the confusion and bottlenecks in their practice. In an instant, many monks in the alchemy stage had questions about Yang. Yang Qian's admiration is like the endless stream of a surging river. I wish I could join Yang Qian's family and serve him well every day, just to get a few words of advice.
Of course, Yang Qian had no intention of accepting disciples and dismissed them casually, causing the group of monks in the Alchemy Stage to leave Luanming Hall with regrets on their faces.
After that, Yang Qian summoned a large number of foundation-building monks, selected a few lucky ones, and gave a few words.
In the overjoyed look of the other party, Yang Qian walked away.
One month later.
After Yang Qian and Xin Ruyin exchanged a few brief words, they rose into the sky and fled in the direction of Luanming Hall.
After becoming the Supreme Elder of Luanming Sect, he chose a place with rich spiritual energy in the east of Luanfeng Mountains to open his own cave. At the same time, he arranged for Xin Ruyin to come over and not live directly in Luanfeng Mountains. On the main peak.
Although this mountain range is not a lofty one, and the concentration of spiritual energy is not the best in the nearby area, it is fortunate that it is remote and quiet, surrounded by mountains, and is extremely suitable for setting up various formations.
Xin Ruyin originally liked this area very much, but due to his own cultivation, he could not speak out. In the end, Yang Gan spoke up and asked for this mountain range.
In the high altitude, Yang Qian glanced at the location of Luan Feng Peak, suddenly accelerated, turned into a purple lightning, and disappeared in an instant.
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Inside the Luan Ming Hall.
Long Han and Feng Bing were talking with a dozen Nascent Soul monks with smiles on their faces. Several of them had cultivation levels in the middle Nascent Soul stage.
"Fellow Daoist Long Han, is Guizong's newly joined Daoist Fellow Yang, really as powerful as the two of you said?" A big man in a purple robe asked hesitantly. This person was clearly one of the three sects of Yunmeng Mountain. One of the great elders of Baiqiaoyuan, Old Monster Liehuo, is a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
"With the initial level of Nascent Soul, to be able to get such attention from the two of you, it seems that he is really not a simple person." A radiant, curly-haired old man said with a faint smile on his face.
It is Jin Wuhuan, the great elder of the Ancient Sword Sect, who has mana fluctuations and is at the forefront among the monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
"Haha, although I have never met this newly promoted elder, I heard from Fairy Feng Bing that the power of this fellow Daoist Yang's spiritual consciousness is almost as good as that of mid-term monks like us, but I don't know how much it can reach. , I am really curious, and I really want to discuss with this fellow Taoist Yang," an old man with a fair complexion sitting on the side of Long Han said half-jokingly.
"Haha, Brother Kuang is the great elder of Ni Hangzhai, and his earth-moving skills are so powerful that he can't be compared with a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul." A young man with pigtails, bare feet and a golden ring on his hand laughed. With a smile, he said this. This man had red lips and white teeth. He looked like the reincarnation of a jade boy, but he was also a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.
"Fellow Daoist Lan is too praised. I'm just bragging about my 'Megatronic' reputation as a favor from a friend. It can't be true." The old man surnamed Kuang waved his hand casually.
"Fellow Taoists, it will be fine in a moment. Huh?" Long Han smiled and suddenly changed the topic, "Fellow Taoist Yang is here."
As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in Luanming Hall. Everyone looked at each other, and after carefully sensing, they stopped talking.
As the person with the highest cultivation level in the palace, Long Han's power of spiritual consciousness is naturally second to none, and he sensed Yang Qian's position earlier than others.
As everyone knows, Long Han was also slightly surprised. The reason why he could sense Yang Qian's position was because Yang Qian did not conceal his cultivation aura at all. It seemed that the other party did not intend to hide his clumsiness this time. Soon, other Nascent Soul monks in the hall also noticed the traces of Yang Qian one after another. They looked at each other but said nothing.
But after a few breaths, a ray of purple light fell directly outside the door of Luanming Hall, and then disappeared in a flash, revealing Yang Gan's figure.
"Meet Elder Yang!"
Several Danming monks from the Luanming Sect saw Yang Qian appearing and hurried forward to salute and pay homage respectfully.
Yang Qian said a faint "Hmm" and walked straight into Luan Ming Hall without stopping. The magic aura and spiritual power on his body were released without any reservation.
The majestic pressure slowly dissipated, causing the nearby monks in the alchemy stage to take a breath of cold air.
Ta-ta-ta-ta.
As soon as I stepped into the store door, I heard a hearty laugh.
"Hahaha, Brother Yang is here, I have been waiting for a long time." Long Han laughed and actually greeted him personally.
"I have kept you fellow Taoists waiting for a long time." Yang Qian cupped his hands and responded apologetically.
"It's okay," Long Han shook his head nonchalantly, and kindly pulled Yang Qian toward the inner hall, introducing him as he walked.
"This is our new Supreme Elder Yang Qian of Luanming Sect."
"Brother Yang, let me introduce you. This one is Elder Jin from the Ancient Sword Sect, and this one is Brother Kuang from Ni Hangzhai. The two of them are the pillars of our Tiandao Alliance. Their cultivation is astonishing, and they are in the sky. Nanke has been famous for hundreds of years.”
"As for these few, they are Elder Lu from Luoyun Sect and others."
"This is Fellow Daoist Ding and Fellow Daoist Lan from the Ancient Sword Sect"
"This is a famous Taoist friend of Ni Hangzhai."
After Yang Qian greeted more than a dozen Nascent Soul Stage monks one by one, he finally took his seat.
Everyone exchanged pleasantries again, until half an hour later, the boy with white lips and red teeth rubbed his little hands and said:
"Fellow Daoist Yang, Lan once heard from fellow Taoist Long Han that you are actually a sword cultivator. I wonder if we can have a discussion."
"You're welcome, fellow Taoist Lan. Yang's time to advance to Nascent Soul is too short. I'm very happy to receive advice from fellow Taoists." Yang Qian smiled slightly and said very politely.
This child-like person is none other than the early Nascent Soul elder of the Ancient Sword Sect, the Fire Dragon Boy, who is also a highly skilled swordsman.
"Haha, fellow Daoist Lan, please wait a moment. I feel like old friends at first sight with Daoist Yang. Why don't we and I first have a small test of the power of our spiritual consciousness, until we click on it, which will also satisfy my curiosity a little bit." The fair-faced old man named Kuang chuckled and said.
The fire dragon boy was stunned for a moment, then seemed to think of something, and turned his head unhappy.
(End of chapter)