The Sutra Hall is an important place in Dingtian Sect. Unless you use meritorious values ​​to exchange, even the direct disciples will be qualified to enter. The meritorious values ​​are completely different from mission points. Only tasks designated by the elders can be obtained.

All tasks with merit value are not only extremely difficult but also extremely dangerous. The most important thing is that it is difficult for external disciples to receive them. Almost all the elders assigned them to ziji's direct disciples or inner disciples!

Therefore, the token that Wei Tai took out to enter the Sutra Pavilion can be said to be extremely important!

Tongguo's conversation with Wei Tai, Xia Zhanhong's Sutra Hall has four floors in total... " ". The first floor is a yellow-level classic, the second floor is a Xuan-level lower grade and a Xuan-level middle grade, the third floor is a Xuan-level upper grade and a Di-level lower grade, and it is unknown whether the fourth floor is a Di-level middle grade and a high grade. Because even the elders have been to the fourth floor.

Wei Tai's token can be read below three levels, that is, the first and second levels of the classics, and you can see at most the Xuan-level mid-grade. For Xia Zhanhong, yijing made him very mǎnyi.

What he wants now is not martial arts, but formations. His own thundercloud storm takes half an hour to display, which is really not reliable. It is enough for a master to kill him ten thousand times...

After talking for half a minute, Xia Zhanhong put the token of the Sutra Hall in his arms, and Zhou Tai received the promise of recuperation in Neimen Mountain for half a year!

Turning around, three days have passed, Xia Zhanhong and Zhou Tai set off and headed for the inner gate of Dingtian Sect.

As they walked forward, the two of them chatted. Zhou Tai introduced Xia Zhanhong to the situation of Dingtian Sect. Xia Zhanhong said a few sentences from time to time to ask out the doubts in his heart.

As Xia Zhanhong became more and more concerned about Dingtian Sect, his heart became more and more shocked.

After listening to Zhou Tai's explanation, he was only now. What he saw before was just a corner of Dingtian Sect. This super power in the southeastern region has a real strength far beyond his imagination.

Take the outer disciples as an example. There are not only a few thousand people on this mountain, but there are more masters, with more than ten times the number of outer disciples. And those people are at least at the initial level of the holy level.

Although those people were promoted to the holy level and condensed into divine thoughts, they lost the qualification to enter the inner sect. However, bijing was all geniuses selected from the entire southeastern domain. After tens of thousands of years of accumulation, some people have reached the intermediate level of the holy level, or even the high level of the holy level! Even the elders of the sect treated them with courtesy.

The same is true in the inner sect. It is not just that more than 300 disciples were seen, but that more people appeared.

Before, Xia Zhanhong was in Qiguài, Dingtian Sect for countless years. Even if someone died halfway through life, he would not have had only a few thousand people.

Now he finally has two powerful forces in Dingtian Sect. One is called Dingtian Army and the other is called Dingtian Army. Those real veteran masters are all in it to fight for Dingtian Sect and compete for resource areas with other major sects.

Xia Zhanhong's scalp was a little numb when he thought about it. With such a power, he could not find any words to describe it!

"In Tianyan Continent, an imperial-level primary level is the absolute overlord, and ordinary warriors are rarely seen in their lifetime! But when it comes to the great shijiè, the number of holy-level warriors can actually form an army..."

This shock was entrenched in Xia Zhanhong's heart. It had not dissipated for a long time, and even the spirit of speaking could not be raised.

Zhou Tai looked at Xia Zhanhong's shocked look, and the corner of his mouth slightly moved, showing a strange smile. He also kept silent and walked forward silently...

After half a day, the two of them crossed the three thousand peaks of the outer gate. A mountain with no peak appeared in front of them. Both sides stretched into the distance, with no end to see, forming a huge barrier that blocked the way.

"Junior brother! We have arrived. After this mountain, we will be the inner sect of Dingtian Sect." Zhou Tai pointed ahead and said.

"Oh!" Xia Zhanhong suppressed the shocking emotions in his heart just now and looked up.

"Walking forward, there is a boundary marker at the foot of the mountain in front of you. There are inner disciples guarding us. Let's go over!" A trace of enthusiasm and expectation flashed in Zhou Tai's eyes, and fǎngfo could not wait for the inner mountain peak.

"Okay!" Xia Zhanhong nodded, responded, and walked forward.

Not far away, a huge stone tablet ahead came into view. Although there was still a distance, Xia Zhanhong could still go to the stone tablet to exude an amazing aura.

When she walked closer, Xia Zhanhong found this huge stone tablet, at least three hundred meters away, like a sword standing upside down, with the tip of the sword to the sky. Looking up, the two scarlet words "Border Mark" on the snow-white rock body were as if they had come alive, showing a dragon and a tiger leaping, making them feel a little erratic.

"So amazing! It actually affects consciousness!" Xia Zhanhong said intimately, and used force to yidiǎn the tip of his tongue. The divine thoughts in his mind radiated light, stabilizing his consciousness.

Turning his head, Xia Zhanhong wanted to remind Zhou Tai to stabilize his consciousness. But when he saw Zhou Tai's appearance, he was stunned. Zhou Tai's eyes were clear and he showed signs of unstable consciousness.

He felt ashamed in his heart, Xia Zhanhong smiled and walked forward again.

As soon as he passed the boundary marker, two figures flashed out and stood in front of Xia Zhanhong: "Stop! The inner gate is already in front of him, and the outer gate disciple méiyou responds to the move and cannot enter!"

"Two senior brothers, I have received the reward from the Sect Master. Today I will come to receive the Neimen Mountain Peak..."

Xia Zhanhong said, handing over Ziji's identity jade token, and secretly stuffing a bottle of pills to each person. Although the inner disciples do not lack these pills, this posture must be done.

Sure enough, the two inner disciples smiled in their eyes: "You are Xia Zhanhong, you are so lucky. We can all get such a mountain..."

As the two said, they reached out their hands at the same time, two rays of light hit the hillside, a huge portal more than ten meters high and full of light appeared from the void, emitting waves.

"We have received the news from the elder. You have come and let it go. On the other side, someone will pick you up and take you to the mountain in Ziji... As for the person behind you, just send it here!"

"Two senior brothers, I want to invite my friends to visit my mountain for a few days. I wonder if I can do it for a convenience!" Xia Zhanhong asked.

"Well~" the two of them pondered for a moment, looked at each other, and nodded: "Don't delay too long, and don't walk around the inner door!"

"Thank you, two senior brothers!" Xia Zhanhong bowed and walked towards the gate with Zhou Tai.

The door opened, and there was a colorful glow inside, and nothing could be seen. But the fresh breath that came out from the door made Xia Zhanhong feel enlightened.

The two of them walked in and felt the sky spinning and the scenery changed. In an instant, the glow in front of them disappeared, and a scene like a landscape painting appeared in front of them.

The whole world is in a misty fog. What is amazing is that this fog not only makes people feel any moisture, but also does not affect their vision.

All kinds of beautiful peaks are surrounded by thick fog like jade belts and extending to the distance. At the end of the line of sight, a huge mountain with no friends, fǎngfo connects the world...

"What a rich spiritual energy in heaven and earth!" Zhou Tai smiled happily and took a deep breath.

When Xia Zhanhong heard this, he also sucked in one breath, and suddenly felt his whole body unobstructed and his body was floating, as if he was about to fly away from the ground.

"Are you Xia Zhanhong?" A call sounded in his ears, awakening the two of them.

"Ah!" The two of them discovered that a young inner disciple was standing beside ziji, looking at ziji with a smile.

Xia Zhanhong smiled awkwardly and bowed to the young man: "It's Xia Zhanhong, I'm here. I'm waiting for my senior brother for a long time!"

As usual, the inner disciple led them forward...

On the way, Xia Zhanhong was speechless, focused all his attention in his mind and observed the reaction of the pages. If there were indeed broken pages here, the pages would prompt that this was also his main purpose for coming here.

However, what disappointed Xia Zhanhong was that there was no movement from beginning to end of the book.

"Is Dingtian Sect also meéiyou..." Xia Zhanhong sighed in dismay.

"Let's go back and find out what secret realms are under the jurisdiction of Dingtian Sect? In the shimedifāng...ruguo secret realm is inside the sect, so I have to abandon this place and go to find it elsewhere..."

Along the way, Xia Zhanhong was thinking about the matter of the broken pages. Until the disciple who led the way reminded him that he realized that difāngyijing had arrived.

The mountain in front of me is higher than all the peaks at the outer gate, and is two thousand meters long. A cluster of rich intermediate spiritual energy is almost connected into pieces and slowly drifting between the mountains. Xia Zhanhong and even nénggou clearly saw the wisps of energy in the fog.

"This mountain was from the third disciple of the Great Elder back then. Later, he went out to do a mission and had not returned for three hundred years, so he was empty again... The mountain's residence is on the platform of the half mountain, and the spiritual spring is on the top of the mountain..."

The inner disciple who led the way introduced the mountain and said goodbye and left.

Afterwards, the two climbed the mountain. Zhou Tai said he wanted to use his skills and regulate his breathing, so he went directly to the residence in the middle of the mountain. Xia Zhanhong went all the way up until he reached the top of the mountain.

In a dense grass, Xia Zhanhong saw the spring with a diameter of three meters. The fog formed by layers of intermediate spiritual energy kept floating out from the surface.

"This is the spiritual spring, it is indeed well-known, and intermediate spiritual energy floats out of the water..."

Walking closer, looking closely, through the clear spring water, Xia Zhanhong could clearly see a wisp of milky white at the bottom of the spring, and a high-level spiritual energy like mercury gushed out from the ground, then slowly dissipated and merged into the spring water.

"It turns out that the intermediate spiritual energy emitted is formed by the integration of high-level spiritual energy into the water! Then the spring water contains more spiritual energy! If you sit in it and impact the fourth level of the brain area..."

Thinking of this, Xia Zhanhong was very moved, and after any hesitation, he jumped into the spring.

The moment he entered the water, Xia Zhanhong's pores suddenly opened, and the refreshing gǎnjiào reached his body, making him involuntarily let out a comfortable low moan! (To be continued.)
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