The Paradise Sect can be said to be truly green mountains and green waters, full of fairy spirit.
Although it is not inferior to the Sword Sect in the upper plane, it is not easy to find such a paradise in a world where spiritual energy resources are extremely scarce.
As the old man said, the Bliss Sect is simply a paradise for men in the Qi Refining World.
The people of the Bliss Sect, from the outer disciples to the sect leader, are all women.
In addition, people who have reached the Qi Condensation Realm will delay aging, and the Bliss Sect also refines some elixirs that can keep youth forever, so there are beautiful women walking along the way, and you might just strike up a conversation with a hundred-year-old woman.
friend.
The appearance of Yang Chen and Yuan Lang also attracted many people to watch.
Except for some large-scale activities of the sect, it is still rare to see men entering the Paradise Sect.
Ru Meng led the way, Yuan Lang hid as far away as possible, his eyes wandering on the beauties passing by, and then lowered his voice and said: "Junior brother, this Paradise Sect is really good, no wonder it took the old man twenty years to
Taking down the leader of the Paradise Sect, it seems that the leader of the Paradise Sect is also a great beauty."
"Lao Yuan, don't get mad, any woman passing by here has a higher level of cultivation than you."
"We are here to help the old man deliver gifts, not to die."
Yang Chen said.
"What are you afraid of? After all, their sect leader is also our master's old lover, so he can still kill us."
Yuan Lang grinned, but he did not dare to easily approach and chat with the beauties passing by.
He doesn't want to find a 100-year-old girlfriend.
"Elder Zuo."
Just as the two of them were walking along the wooden bridge and passing through a peach blossom forest, they saw a middle-aged woman in a long black dress with high hair on the opposite side. She was holding a whisk in her hand, followed by several people in black long skirts.
Beauty.
When Ling Rumeng saw the woman standing at the door of a courtyard, she quickly clasped her fists and saluted, showing special respect: "The guest has been received and is about to be settled."
"Step back and leave the rest to me."
Zuo Qiu glanced at Ling Rumeng lightly and said.
"yes."
Ling Rumeng nodded towards Yang Chen and Yuan Lang, then walked lightly past the two of them.
Before leaving, she quietly put a note into Yuan Lang's hand.
Yuan Lang felt Ling Rumeng's eyes, and he trembled all over, with goosebumps rising: "Junior brother, why do I feel like this Ling Rumeng is going to eat me."
"That's not what you want."
Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders and his eyes fell on the woman opposite: "Elder Zuo, you are fine. The Bliss Sect is indeed one of the four major Qi training sects. The injury has been recovered in such a short period of time, and the breath has changed from
Look, it seems that your cultivation is one step closer."
"I would also like to thank Mr. Yang for his teaching that day."
Zuo Qiu had a faint smile on his face, but a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.
"You're welcome."
Yang Chen waved his hand generously.
"You two are distinguished guests of our Paradise Sect. According to our sect master's instructions, you two will stay in Maple Forest Garden today."
"At noon tomorrow, we will invite you two to go to the sect hall of our Paradise Sect to meet the sect leader."
Zuo Qiu said.
"Good work."
Yang Chen cupped his fists and said with a smile.
"Elder Zuo, right? Let's see if it's almost night. Can you arrange something delicious?"
Yuan Lang rubbed his belly and laughed.
"That's natural. Although Mr. Yang killed the saint of our Paradise sect, our sect leader is magnanimous and unwilling to argue with you two. Moreover, he has already arranged the food, clothing, housing and transportation for the past few days."
Zuo Qiu smiled mildly.
"Made, it's true that you don't open and lift certain pots. You did it on purpose."
Yang Chen frowned slightly and glanced around.
Sure enough, not far away, seven or eight female disciples wearing long black skirts looked at him with daggers drawn, wanting to eat him alive.
"You two, please."
At this moment, Zuo Qiu turned sideways and gestured to the courtyard behind him.
"good."
Yang Chen calmly took the lead in entering the courtyard.
"Master, where did this kid come from? He killed our new saint, and the sect master asked you to pick him up personally."
When Yang Chen and Yuan Lang entered Maple Forest Garden, a female disciple behind Zuo Qiu said angrily.
"Huang Ying, I can arrange this for my teacher freely. You can come to my teacher's room later. If I have something to do, please arrange it for you."
Zuo Qiu glanced at Huang Ying, who was tall and cold-looking behind her.
"Yes, Master."
Huang Ying held a sword in her hand and cupped her fists.
Half an hour later.
In the house of Fenglin Villa, several disciples took turns to fight, and the table was filled with food and drinks.
"Mr. Yang, Mr. Yuan, our Paradise sect usually eats a relatively light diet, which is not as good as the secular world, so we have wronged you two."
Zuo Qiu said calmly.
"Elder Zuo, you Paradise Sect are too wealthy."
Yuan Lang looked at the food on the table and was very excited.
"If there is nothing else, I will leave first. I have arranged for disciples to be on duty outside Maple Forest Garden. If you need anything, just give me instructions. However, I still want to warn you two not to go out without authorization at night."
"My sect of the Bliss Sect is all female, so there are many inconveniences."
Zuo Qiu squinted his eyes, glanced at Yang Chen who was calmly smoking, and then turned around and left with Huang Ying and several disciples.
At this time, it was already the time when the moon and stars were scarce.
Yang Chen simply took a few bites, then sat cross-legged on the bed, started to practice "Hegemony Qi".
The spiritual energy of the Bliss Sect is ten times more abundant than outside. If we don't take this opportunity to practice, we will be sorry for the hard work of traveling such a long distance.
Yuan Lang watched Yang Chen enter meditation, secretly took out the note, took a look at it, and tiptoed out of the door.
soon.
Yang Chen is the only one left in Maple Forest Garden.
About forty minutes later, Yang Chen, who was practicing, suddenly felt his brain buzzing and his whole body felt weak: "No, Zuo Qiu is just playing dirty tricks."
Immediately, Yang Chen's vision went dark and he fainted on the spot.
At this moment, the door to the room opened, and Zuo Qiu walked in with two disciples.
"Elder Zuo, the man named Yuan left half an hour ago and hasn't come back yet."
The disciples who were guarding the Fenglin Villa also entered the room. Seeing Yang Chen lying alone on the bed, they quickly clasped their fists and said.
"It doesn't matter."
"The original person I planned to deal with was Yang Chen. No matter how high his cultivation level is, if he is hit by the Dreaming Incense of my Paradise Sect, he will be the Great Luo God, and he will have to sleep for six hours."
Zuo Qiu glanced at the burnt incense burner in the room, with a proud look on his face.
The incense that enters dreams cannot kill people, it is odorless and colorless, but as long as the spiritual energy is mobilized in the incense stick inhaled, it will stimulate the medicinal properties and make people comatose.
Zuo Qiu was convinced that a person like Yang Chen who came from the secular world would definitely be able to practice when faced with such abundant spiritual energy from the Bliss Sect.
As long as you practice, you can fall into the trap she set in advance.
"Carry him to Huang Ying's room."
"You'd better pretend you didn't see what happened tonight. This is what the sect master wants!"
"Otherwise, I think you should know the rules of our Paradise Sect."
Zuo Qiu looked at the tall and thick woman and said coldly.
"Yes, Elder Zuo!"
The female disciple is just an outer disciple at the peak of the land realm. Her status in the Paradise Sect is very low, and all she does is open doors and chop firewood.
Facing an inner sect elder like Zuo Qiu, she didn't even dare to fart.
soon.
The female disciple picked up the unconscious Yang Chen, took three steps at a time and walked towards the outside of Fenglin Garden.
Zuo Qiu squinted his eyes, looked at the retreating figure, and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Yang Chen, in the secular world, I am not your opponent, but in our Paradise Sect, I have a hundred ways to defeat you.
To death!"
"Even if it is not for the sake of Saint Zhao Ran, but for the reputation of my Paradise Sect, I will kill you in my sect."
"It's a pity Huang Ying."
"You are Master's most proud disciple. After this matter is over, Master will definitely find a way to compensate you."