Several strong men from Da Qin immediately surrounded him.
"Daoxuan, Xiaoyaozi!"
"Da Qin has been relying on you for the past three years."
"This prince is going to the Magic Sword Holy Land to practice."
"Remember, there is the Holy Land of Illusion Sword behind Da Qin."
"You should go back to New Qin first. Don't conflict with the great merchants for three years."
"Explain the reason to my father for me."
"Please."
After finishing speaking, Ying Le bowed to everyone in Da Qin.
And everyone in Da Qin fell to their knees on the ground.
Ying Le then turned around and said, "Master, let's go."
Yuan Jianzi nodded, and a white light enveloped Ying Le, heading towards the Magic Sword Holy Land.
A ray of light flashed across the sky, carrying it through the air.
In the light, Ying Le sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, waiting for a more exciting world.
The Fantasy Sword Holy Land is in an independent boundary and does not exist on the Kyushu Continent.
It is an independent space.
I heard Yuan Jianzi talk about it, and the spiritual energy inside it is far better than that in the Kyushu continent.
Moreover, the Fantasy Sword Nodule is extremely vast.
With Yuan Jianzi's full efforts, four hours have passed, and he has traveled through countless dynasties and continents.
According to Yuan Jianzi's explanation, it will take at least a day to reach the Magic Sword Holy Land.
"Don't worry, disciple. We will definitely be able to reach the Magic Sword Holy Land before tonight."
As soon as he said this, Ying Le, who was sitting with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes.
My spirit was immediately shaken.
"Illusion Sword Holy Land, my prince is here."
Uh-huh!!!
White light passed quickly through the air.
At night, the three of them came to a large formation, and an unimaginable spiritual energy hit their faces.
Yingle quickly opened his eyes and saw an extremely majestic magic circle.
Terrible power continued to emanate from the formation.
"arrive!"
"This is the gate-protecting formation of the Fantasy Sword Holy Land, the Ten Thousand Swords Formation!!!"
"It's a high-level emperor-grade formation."
I saw Yuan Jianzi constantly pinching the seals in his hand.
The spiritual formation immediately shone with dazzling light.
Whoa...
The formation was slowly opened.
Several ancient mountains appeared in front of Ying Le.
The huge peaks reach straight into the clouds, extremely majestic.
The feeling of grandeur immediately shocked people.
"Good disciple, please go back with your master."
Ying Le nodded.
Follow Yuan Jianzi towards one of the large formations.
Yingle looked around curiously all the way.
"We are at Lingxuan Peak in the Holy Land of Fantasy Sword."
"Master, I will take you to Lingxuan Peak to meet the other brothers."
As soon as the words fell, the two people immediately passed over the mountains, and finally stopped in front of one of the giant mountains.
What catches the eye is a bridge formed by iron chains.
There are several majestic buildings behind the bridge.
Yuan Jianzi pointed at this mountain peak and said, "This is Lingxuan Peak, and there is a martial arts training ground in the back mountain."
"This is a place where my master can develop swordsmanship for your brothers and sisters."
At this moment, a man in black robe came up to him and said with a smile: "Master, when you come back, this is my junior brother."
Yuan Jianzi nodded.
"Yingle, this is your third senior brother Zhou Tian."
"Let's go in first."
After saying that, several people walked towards the house.
"Has the sword soul passed the inner door test?"
Yuan Jianzi asked Zhou Tian.
"Report to Master, Junior Brother Sword Soul has successfully passed the inner sect test and will be able to report to Lingxuan Peak in three days."
"Oh, that child really lived up to my expectations."
Yuan Jianzi sighed but didn't say anything.
The three of them walked towards the house.
Sword Soul, as the outer eldest brother of the Fantasy Sword Holy Land, had long been spotted by Yuan Jianzi and secretly accepted him as his disciple.
But if you want to stay at the inner gate, you must pass the inner gate test.
The last time the two met, Jianhun mentioned Yingle to Yuan Jianzi.
This will lead to a series of opportunities later.
Ying Le should actually feel the sword soul.
However, due to special reasons, Yingle entered the Fantasy Sword Holy Land early.
Instead, Sword Soul became Lingxuan Peak’s younger brother.
Yuan Jianzi and the two quickly entered the house.
"Master, you are back."
A sweet voice came immediately.
"Oh, it's Yaoyue!"
As soon as they entered the door, they saw a woman dressed in red, who gave birth to a child that would make the country and the city fall.
It goes without saying that she has a good figure, and there is no shortage of places where she should put on some muscle.
Yao Yue had a sweet smile on her face.
"Yingle, this is your senior sister Yaoyue."
"You can come to her if you need anything in the future."
Ying Le quickly bowed to the so-called senior sister.
Yaoyue's personality was that of a carefree one, and she immediately beamed.
"Don't worry, little junior brother, from now on in the Fantasy Sword Holy Land, senior sister will protect you and ensure that no one dares to bully you."
Ying Le could only laugh twice.
"Okay, Ying Le, I've been traveling all day today, so I'll let Zhou Tian take you to rest first."
"There are few people in Xuanling Peak, so you can choose from unoccupied houses."
After hearing the order, Zhou Yuan immediately saluted Yuan Jianzi and took Ying Le to find a new house.
en route!
"Junior brother, let's get familiar with the environment first. The competition for the divine blood will begin in three months."
"We must work hard to win face for our master."
When Ying Le heard this, he immediately raised his hand.
"Thank you, senior brother, for your support."
In response to Ying Le's salute, Zhou Tian also waved his hand. Obviously, he is also a very easy-going person.
Ying Le actually has nothing to fear from the Fantasy Sword Holy Land.
After all, with his current strength, he can defeat a strong man in the early stages of the Divine Origin Realm.
The inner disciples of the Fantasy Sword Holy Land are generally at this level.
Only the strongest disciple of each peak can be a strong person in the middle stage of Shenyuan Realm, which is the same level as the weaker elders.
After all, this kind of existence is rare on every peak.
With the confidence of strength, Yingle is sure to gain a foothold in this behemoth holy land.
Finally, with Zhou Tian's help, Ying Le found a room.
The two chatted for a while, and Zhou Tian left.
He told Ying Le to have a good rest and meet the other brothers tomorrow.
Ying Le sat in his room, raising his head, and the moonlight shone down on his handsome face.
Fantasy Sword Holy Land!
His new beginning!
After a period of anticipation, he fell into a deep sleep.
Maybe I am really tired after a day of traveling.
…
the next day!
Ying Le came to the martial arts training ground in the back mountain.
There are already eight disciples standing on the huge martial arts training ground.
Zhou Tian and Yaoyue were among them.
When they saw Ying Le coming, they greeted him warmly.
After Ying Le responded, his eyes fell on the faces of other senior brothers.
Everyone is young and full of vitality.
Here are all the disciples of Lingxuan Peak, the Holy Land of Fantasy Sword.
Of course, there are many handyman disciples who are not qualified to come to the martial arts training ground.
"Junior brother, hurry up and stand still, the master is coming soon."
Yaoyue immediately reminded.
When Ying Le heard this, he immediately stood at the end of the team.
Amidst the silent waiting, the sound of slow footsteps came.
"It seems the master is here."
Ying Le thought in his mind.
There are so many powerful people in the Divine Origin Realm in the inner gate of the Fantasy Sword Holy Land.
And the peak masters of each peak are the elders of the inner sect.
The inner sect elders vary in strength.
The most powerful elder is also the master of a peak.
There is also the Holy Lord who sees the dragon but never sees its end.
Ying Le gained a new understanding of the power of the Fantasy Sword Holy Land.
Soon!
Yuan Jianzi was already standing in front of the disciples.
A faint voice came immediately.
"Everyone is here, let's start today's morning meeting."
"First thing, let's introduce our new disciple, Ying Le!" This chapter has been completed!