After running for a while, the Octagonal Linglong Pavilion had become extremely tall in Ye Feng's eyes, and he gradually slowed down.
In front, a group of disciples were stagnant. At the entrance of the Sutra Dharma Temple, many young warriors wearing badges on their chests but with different clothes appeared, which were... disciples of Tianyuan Sect.
The disciples of Diyuan Sect looked at the people of Tianyuan Sect with some fear in their eyes.
As for those of the Tianyuan Sect, they have a arrogant expression and more or less a slight sense of superiority on their faces.
This area is considered to be the public use of the two sects of heaven and earth, and there is a ban. No matter how much grudges there exist between the disciples of the two sects, they must not fight within this area.
The two sides deliberately opened some distance and clearly divided it into two pieces, each waiting intently.
It seems that the Buddhist temple has not yet been opened today.
Ye Feng stopped and took advantage of this gap, he also looked up and watched the true face of the Octagonal Linglong Pavilion.
This is a huge creature that is nearly a hundred feet high. Eight huge stone pillars are already a little mottled, standing in eight directions, and penetrate deep into the octagons above the clouds. Each of them has a huge bell hanging, but there is no shaking at all.
Obviously, there is an extremely powerful space barrier here. However, even so, there is still a lot of energy, spilling out in strands. Just sucking a little bit will make people feel refreshed...
"The temple is about to open, everyone is silent and retreat!"
After waiting for a while, a light sound came from one of the bells, and then an old voice spread from the sky, covering the voices of the disciples on both sides.
A strange purple light fell in the air, and the barrier of the grand attic opened a door about a meter high. The disciples standing in front of each side made excited voices, and their steps rushed towards the attic together.
Seeing the opportunity, Ye Feng used Kunpeng Nine Heavens Body Technique and found a place to quickly get in.
Standing in front of the huge attic and looking at the mottled stone pillars with a sense of age, Ye Feng was about to enter it, but a trace of strangeness appeared in his heart for no reason.
The atmosphere inside the attic actually made him feel familiar.
After calming down, he threw out a trace of distractions that arose in his mind.
I obviously haven't been here, so how could I feel like this?
"Huh... bold, if you are not a disciple of the inner sect of Diyuan Sect, how can you break into the Sutra and Dharma Temple?"
Just as Ye Feng was still thinking, a majestic voice came from beside him. An old man with a rosy face and a jade-colored robe appeared on a stone step in front of Ye Feng.
"Disciple... wants to enter the temple to practice."
Ye Feng hurriedly took out the sect talisman and handed it over respectfully.
After careful perception, he looked at Ye Feng strangely. The old man did not take the talisman, but nodded directly and said, "You can enter with the talisman. Three days of practice. Remember, you cannot reach the kingdom.
Three floors.”
After saying this, his figure disappeared instantly.
Ye Feng was slightly stunned, then followed everyone's footsteps and stepped into the dojo.
Wow!
The world, which was still bright the moment before, suddenly dimmed.
The view in the attic is very limited. With spiritual sensing, Ye Feng quickly climbed to the second floor.
The first and second levels can be used for martial artists below the King Realm. As an inner disciple of the Yuanzong of Heaven and Earth, basically everyone is above the King Realm. Most people will not stay at the first and second levels.
Therefore, Ye Feng quickly found a quieter location.
The interior of the attic is divided into different areas, with as many as two or three hundred stone chambers of all sizes. These stone chambers are quite similar to the cultivation round tower in the outer courtyard.
Only a very small number of people hesitated and got in, but most of them still ran past the stone chamber and went straight to the third floor.
There are no less than tens of thousands of people in the inner sects of the two sects, but there are only 300 stone cultivating rooms on each floor in the dojo. There are too many monks and too little porridge. Whether you can grab a position depends on your luck.
If all the stone chambers on the third floor are full of people, then there are only the upper fourth floor or the lower second floor.
The concentration of the second level of energy is not as good as that of the third level, and the benefits are not high for the king realm. As for the fourth level or above... Inner disciples with average cultivation have greater risks when practicing, only those real elites of the two sects can
Will go.
"What a rich Yuanli!"
After entering a stone chamber, Ye Feng felt the vigorous energy everywhere, and felt very comfortable and took a long breath.
The Sutra Dharma Temple is worthy of being a treasure land for the fifth-level sect. The ordinary stone chamber on the second floor alone contains countless times the energy and vitality that is previously practiced by the round tower.
The vital energy condensed into mist visible to the naked eye.
Refreshing.
Ye Feng was planning to calm down and absorb and digest it well, but... at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
As soon as the rich breath entered his body, Ye Feng's face suddenly changed.
As this breath of vitality penetrated into the limbs and bones, there was an extremely irritable spiritual energy in the sea of divineness, which suddenly began to sweep and flip.
This spiritual energy was exactly the same as what he had encountered in the cultivation round tower before, but it was even more terrifying than the one there. In an instant, Ye Feng felt that the vitality that had just been sucked into his mouth, turned into countless sharp edges.
The blade begins to cut through the internal organs, limbs and bones.
"how so?"
Ye Feng looked shocked and angry, and the Yuan power in his dantian vibrated, turning into torrents, trying to break the blade and disintegrate it.
Unfortunately, it was useless. The blades seemed to have taken root, and in a very short time, the meridians in his body had been cut into pieces.
Bang!
Ye Feng, who spit out a mouthful of blood, leaned his head down and fell down. In desperation, he did not care about the pain all over his body. He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes tightly, and focused on dealing with the strange blades.
Swish swish swish swish!
As the vitality penetrated, the blades became more and more, and the cold light flashed, twisted and cut, and began to destroy his internal organs...
The sudden sound of falling to the ground also attracted the attention of many others who came through this stone chamber. Several disciples of Tianyuan Sect grabbed the stone chamber. However, when they saw Ye Feng's current situation, they not only did not take any help, but also at the same time.
A sneer was made.
"I read that right?"
"A servant disciple of Diyuan Sect? Tsk tsk, how dare such a rookie come to the Dharma Temple to practice at will?"
"It seems that Diyuan Sect is afraid that it will be defeated by this sect again this time, and even the serious disciples have taken the battle? But looking at this rookie, it should be the first time I have come in. I have been trapped in an illusion before I even started practicing.
Now.”
"What if he doesn't matter, don't delay seizing the third floor of treasure land..."
Several people kept walking, sweeping across the stone chamber and rushed straight to the third floor.
At this time, several disciples of Diyuan Sect came from behind. When they saw that there were a serious disciple of the same sect inside, they stopped one after another.
There was also a deep sense of surprise in their eyes...