The Void Rat?

Looking at the black rat squeaking in his palm, Yang Yu's eyes moved slightly, and he had already seen the person's heels and feet.

In ancient times, the priest of the Heavenly Court held all realms and was the overlord who was respected by all worlds. Among them, the strong ones were like clouds, the immortals were like rain, and the powerful ones were overwhelming the heavens, and all spirits surrendered.

Among them, the Three Divisions and Nine Divisions are the most famous.

This Xuri Rat is ranked among the "Star Secret" of the Three Secrets. It is said that it is the fourth constellation under Xuanwu, and is also the character of the immortal god, and is in charge of the stern and killing of the mid-winter.

"You dare..."

The sound of the black rat's hissing was not echoing, and the divine light had burst out from Yang Yu's palm. With just one pinch, his soul had been crushed.

“It’s so much nonsense!”

Yang Yu looked around indifferently, Cangjiangmen was almost ruined, and a group of disciples fled in scattered, and thousands of years of inheritance dispersed with the wind.

"Um?"

Suddenly, his brows stirred, and he looked at his heart. In the bright yellow light, a list of golden light suddenly appeared.

...

...

When ~

The thick and long bell sounded across the mountains, and the essence-like spiritual energy was rippled like clouds and mist.

"call!"

He let out a breath of turbid air, and Jiang Xiazi, who had been sitting quietly among the bamboo forests for a night, slowly opened his eyes, with his eyes clear:

"This great achievement is not a loss. Jiuyao has arrived in front of the door!"

In the rich spiritual energy, Jiang Xiazi rose up and felt quite excited for a moment, but he couldn't help but feel moved.

His feet are not bad, but it is not very good. If he had not joined the Wanshi Tianzong, it would have costed at least one more cent more to reach this point.

"The four essentials of cultivation are the Dharma and wealth, and the predecessors will not deceive me!"

Jiang Xiazi sighed deeply and felt deeply.

The places of practice are different, and the results are completely different. If he comes from a small sect like him, his ten years of practice may not be as good as the three-year practice of a disciple of a large sect.

But Longquan Realm is much better than other worlds.

He has joined Wanfa Tower for more than 100 years and has crossed the border several times. He has really experienced this personally.

If he was born in the mountains and sea realm, even if he was extremely satisfied and practiced for thousands of years, he would be just at this level now.

And this is just one of the most common treatments for disciples in the Holy Land.

‘I am poor that the genius of the Northwest King was born in the wrong world. Maybe when I go to the mountains and seas again, he will be dead and turn into a pile of bones.’

For no reason, Jiang Xiazi remembered the stunning and stunning Northwest King in the Mountains and Seas, and felt a little regretful.

"It's time to go to the promotion!"

Jiang Xiazi sorted out her clothes and walked out with her head held high.

In order to join the Wanshitian Sect, he spent many years to accumulate great achievements, so what he did was naturally not just a place with rich spiritual energy.

Instead, be promoted to the church.

The promotion to the hall is only available only by the seventeen holy sects that govern the world.

As its name suggests, it is the place where disciples in the Holy Land Sect will be promoted.

Huh ~

Walking out of the bamboo forest where he practiced, Jiang Xiazi suddenly paused. In the adjacent bamboo forest, an old man with iron crutches also stopped at the same time.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Jiang for his great achievements!"

"Li, Junior Brother Li, are you too?"

Jiang Xiazi looked up and down at the old man, and his expression couldn't help but change a little:

"You, you have reached this point too?"

On the surface, Jiang Xiazi could still recover from peace, but his heart was in a state of uproar.

He recognized this person.

The old guy in front of him was named Li Ningyang. Because he was sloppy and congenital disability, he was jokingly called "Tiekuai Li" by his fellow disciples.

But he remembered that before he went into seclusion, this old guy had not yet achieved ten capitals, and it was only thirty years...

"Lucky, lucky."

Li Ningyang squeezed out a smile:

"Senior brother is going to go to the promotion hall? How about going together?"

"Oh, OK, OK..."

Jiang Xiazi was a little sore, but he didn't refuse, so he came out of the bamboo forest with Li Ningyang.

Outside the bamboo forest, clouds and mist are shrouded in the physical fog, and the peaks appear and disappear in the essence of the spiritual qi fog. From time to time, there are sword lights, rainbow lights break through the sea of ​​clouds, and higher places, and inner disciples practice magic channel techniques.

When they left the bamboo forest, many disciples stopped, either for the same year or for the new disciples. When they saw two, they nodded or greeted each other.

"After only a few years of seclusion, Senior Brother Li has arrived in front of Jiuyao's Sect. He is really envious of Junior Brother..."

"Hello, Senior Brother Li..."

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Li..."

What surprised Jiang Xiazi was that the polite people of these people were Li Ningyang...

"Junior brother, this is this?"

When he was confused, Jiang Xiazi asked.

Li Ningyang shook his head slightly, unwilling to say more. He felt bored when he saw similar scenes.

Not for anything else, he never forgot how these people looked when he first entered the school. After worshiping in the "Xuandan Peak", he came to curry favor with them more, which really made him feel disgusted.

Jiang Xiazi stopped asking questions, but he thought a little.

There was nothing to say along the way, and the two of them used their magical powers to shuttle through the sea of ​​clouds. From afar, they had already seen the peak that was towering across the sky.

At a very high place, the divine light is like a waterfall, covering the mountain. The light is better than the sun on the top of the clouds, but it is where the promotion hall is located.

"Wanshi Golden Bell..."

He looked at the divine light at the height of the sky in awe. Jiang Xiazi pressed the cloud head and entered the promotion hall one after another with Li Ningyang.

As soon as I entered the door, I could hear the bells ringing, and after each bell, the black-faced Taoist standing on the hall would speak.

"The outer disciple 'Qi Ying' wants to advance to the position of the Taoist throne of the Shidu, and needs to surrender dozens of demons... When you go to Pinggang County City of 'Dingfang Kingdom', there will be monsters inside for a hundred years, and you can get promoted if you kill a million people!"

"The inner disciple 'Bai Taoer' wants to be promoted to Jiuyao's 'Mulong', so he can go to the 'Pingyin Kingdom'. This country has a sect that has been raising a dragon in a captive manner. The method of intimidating surrender is the best..."

"The outer disciple Yinglong, if you want to advance to the ten capitals, you can go to the "Fianshui Kingdom". The method of promotion is as follows..."

...

Every time a black-faced Taoist spoke, he would ring the bell once, and then a man would bow and bow and retreat slowly.

"The foundation of the world's number one holy land!"

Li Ningyang listened silently.

The foundation of Wanshitian Sect is not only rich in spiritual energy, complete innate innate skills, detailed in Taoism, and numerous intellectual maps.

It is also because it is in charge of hundreds of countries in the Eastern Wilderness and has the largest "raiser".

The promotion ceremony of the rank can be intervened, and the Wanshi Tianzong will not, but everything else can be arranged.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! You need to preach to a country, and you will have a country for you!

You need to kill a group of monsters, and the sect has its own monsters in captivity!

Mulong, preaching, war, plague, natural disaster... Wanshi Tianzong can satisfy any promotion ceremony at any level!

"yes……"

Jiang Xiazi deeply feels the same.

More than a hundred years ago, he had only completed the promotion to Shidu for no reason or the price he had paid.

Compared with these disciples of major sects, there are more than a hundred times more difficult?

"Feng You'er!"

Another bell rang, and the black-faced Taoist looked at the female cultivator wearing a silk skirt in the corner:

"The hundred monsters of the 'Shen Kingdom' were sent by your master hundreds of years ago, so there is no need to say much about the information.

But these hundreds of demons cannibalize tens of thousands of people every year, and their sins are profound. If you hold magic weapons, you should kill them all!"

"yes!"
To be continued...