"Thank you, senior brother."

Wang Le smiled and thanked the two of them, and then walked into the vortex behind them.

The younger monk watched Wang Le disappear, and immediately snorted coldly, muttering with an unhappy face: "Good intentions are in front of the donkey, and he regrets it."

The young monk with a national face smiled disapprovingly and comforted him: "It is better to say less words to Qianyanshen, let alone say them, and they will not believe them. Junior brother, don't be depressed."

After a pause, the monk with a national face couldn't help but sigh again, and said in a deep voice with a sad face: "The storm is about to come and the wind is everywhere. If I want to survive this disaster, I can only rely on the ancestor to bless you."

Seeing that the younger monk was worried, his face was also very good, and he said helplessly: "It's really a sin to bear a treasure. Who made our Pure Land temple so good!"

"When it was a prosperous and glorious period, no one dared to make a decision, but now we are just second-rate forces, and we are targeted by those top sects, so we can only admit that we are unlucky."

"Even if you survive this disaster, it will be a matter of time before someone can take over the nest."

The monk with a national face shook his head helplessly and said, "Who made the years of our Pure Land Sect unfavorable? The news of the last ancestor of the fusion realm of the transformation and resignation was leaked for some reason. Otherwise, he would not have been targeted by people with ill-belief."

Speaking of this, the monk with a national face couldn't help but pray softly: "I hope there will be no too many casualties in the end!"

Just as these two young disciples of the Pure Land Sect were worried about the future, Wang Le, who had passed through the vortex and entered the temple, had his eyes lit up immediately.

Looking around, the rows of palaces and pavilions spread upwards along the mountain like ivy, reaching directly to the top of the peak.

It fully demonstrates its profound heritage and is full of atmosphere.

But this is just a superficial after all, and it cannot cover up the embarrassment of the Pure Land Sect in any case.

However, the lean camel is bigger than a horse, and it can be regarded as a second-rate force. It is strong in Liangzhou and can protect itself.

Of course, this is Wang Le’s personal thought, who made him know nothing about the real situation of the Pure Land Sect at the moment.

“Isn’t it too deserted here?”

Wang Le saw at first glance that there were more palaces and pavilions than people, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

The road to the peak is no longer as winding and narrow as before, but is paved with radiant white jade to reach the peak.

On the left and right of this step leading to the peak, there are also paths that go straight to the nearby buildings of all sizes and buildings.

At this time, there were not many people on the long steps, and they were all coming and going in a hurry, not coming to the mountainside, but heading towards the palaces and pavilions next to them.

Wang Le honestly climbed up the steps, not to mention that even if he wanted to fly in the air, he would not go directly to the top of the peak.

Haven’t you seen the monks on the steps walking honestly?

There is no doubt that even if the Pure Land Sect saves more, the minimum forbidden air formation will still be opened.

When Wang Le climbed up the steps, he met the disciples who came down from the top of the peak, and they smiled tactfully, and at the same time he was very polite to avoid it.

But gradually, Wang Le found that the eyes of several disciples he met were a little strange when he looked at him.

But we were really unfamiliar with each other for the first time. Otherwise, Wang Le really wanted to hold the other party and ask carefully what was going on?

"Is it possible that my master is too weird?"

Wang Le touched his current appearance. Although he was not handsome, he was not weird!

In this way, Wang Le, who was confused, took him no time to cross thousands of steps to the top of the peak.

Before Wang Le could take a look at the palace buildings around him, he saw a middle-aged monk with a mustache and looking a bit like Hong Kong star Lin Zixiang.

"Are you?" The middle-aged monk couldn't help but stop asking when he saw Wang Lemo's familiarity.

Seeing that the other party was a foundation-building monk, Wang Le quickly bowed respectfully and said, "I want to worship the Pure Land Sect with flying stickers. Where is the Guizhi Hall?"

The middle-aged monk was stunned at first, then looked at Wang Le with a smile and confirmed: "Did you say you want to join the Pure Land Sect?"

Wang Le nodded with affirmation and responded: "Of course!"

The middle-aged monk looked up and down at Wang Le, then pointed to a row of palaces and pavilions on the left side of the square behind him, and said, "The Guizhi Hall is there."

Wang Le looked in the direction of the middle-aged monk's finger, and one of the palaces with the plaques of the guide hall came into view.

"Thank you senior!"

Wang Le immediately smiled and bowed to thank him.

The middle-aged monk nodded and smiled, "Since you hold the flying stick, you will inevitably become a member of the Pure Land Sect, and we will be our own people in the future."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged monk walked down the steps.

Just as Wang Le was about to cross the square to the Guiling Hall, he saw the middle-aged monk suddenly turned around and walked over.

"It's better for Ye to take you there! If you have good talent, you'll go to my place to help you refine your elixir."

The middle-aged monk said to Wang Le, and then he took the lead without saying anything and walked towards the Guiling Hall.

After Wang Le nodded, he followed the middle-aged man in his family, and thought silently in his heart: "Is this Ye an alchemist? Is there a talent to be tested when I worshipped in the Pure Land Sect?"

With these questions, Wang Le followed the middle-aged monk named Ye through the square and came to the Guiting Hall.

The Guiding Hall is not big, at least it is much smaller than the main hall facing north and south.

But if you want to take it out alone, it covers an area of ​​600 to 700 square meters, which is very large in the palace that Wang Le has seen.

When Wang Le was one step behind the middle-aged monk in Ye, he had just waited for the other party to cross the threshold, and saw the three monks in the hall chatting quietly and immediately closed their mouths and came forward.

"I've met Uncle Ye."

"Uncle Ye, why are you here?"

"Hello, Uncle Ye."

The three of them greeted the middle-aged monk named Ye who was walking into the hall in unison, and then looked at Wang Le who followed him into the hall at the same time.

Uncle Ye ignored the three of them and turned around and said to Wang Le: "Take out the flying post and register it, and then go and test the talent value."

After a pause, Master Ye added: "Just pass the talent value, it's mainly because you have the cultivation level of the late stage of Qi Refining. It's better than those outer disciples in the early stage of Qi Refining. After all, it's still necessary to refine alchemy for Ye."

Wang Le nodded without hesitation.

Wang Le not only does not reject the alchemy, but is also very happy.

This time I entered the Pure Land Sect, which is to systematically understand and learn alchemy and weapon refining, rather than just practicing and improving my cultivation.
Chapter completed!