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Chapter 802: Descending to the Daotian

One by one, the ships were floating in the void, silently. If it weren't for the cultivator of the Return Realm, he would not have discovered any of them, because the ship was moving forward in the depths of the void.

Some of the monks of the three tribes outside the Emperor Pass saw that the Void Array was opened near the Emperor Pass, but they could not stop it because they were too far apart.

Mu Ming still felt novel when he looked at the bizarre scene of the big ship.

The shape of this big ship is a sword-shaped sign, which is considered to be the sword-shaped logo of Daotian Pavilion, and is easy to distinguish.

Mu Ming stood on the deck, the white ape on his shoulder seemed a little excited, not muttering anything.

A group of fellow disciples in the distance looked at the scene in the void passage, and seemed to be very excited about this trip.

Mu Ming took away the disciples of the God Transformation Realm of Daotian Pavilion, leaving only a few elders to take charge of the Emperor Pass. As for disciples from other realms, Mu Ming is rarely seen. After the God Transformation Realm, the disciples of the sect will return to various tribes or experience it, and this time they join the army.

At this time, there was no war on the side of Shenlin Kingdom, and these disciples could only practice there, so it was better to go out to meet.

Like Mu Ming, many people rarely go out after entering the sect. It coincides with the war, and many people stick to one side.

"Scholars should look at each other with admiration after three days of separation. Now I have a deep understanding of this sentence. I didn't expect you to have many followers!" Shi Lan was pleased that Mu Ming was highly recognized among his fellow disciples, which reminded him of Daotian.

"It's just mutual dependence, no one can talk about following or leading. In the war, the individual's power is too small!" Mu Ming sucked in an air before whispering softly.

As he spoke, the surrounding scenes changed a lot, and Mu Ming knew that this was a thousand miles apart.

"The disciples of Daotian Pavilion have not been dispersed, why is this?" Mu Ming said.

Shi Lan said: "Unlike your Tianyun Academy, the disciples in Daotian Pavilion have a closer sense of belonging to the sect after entering the school. The Taoist heart or emotions of those who practice swords are extremely single, and many people's emotions are poured into the sect after practicing, so they will not be too dispersed."

Wood nodded, I heard about this. The words when the golden scales transformed into a god were also due to the extreme emotions towards the sect.

"Yes, it's hard to give up with sustenance!" But Mu Ming remembered many places, but in the end he was frozen in Dan Peak in the academy.

Afterwards, Mu Ming meditated silently to ensure that his energy and spirit were completely at its peak.

Shi Lan didn't bother. He knew Mu Ming's plan and sat cross-legged while sitting quietly, his thoughts flying.

I don’t know how long it took, but the warship under me slowed down and emitted special fluctuations, resonating with the void ahead.

Mu Ming opened his eyes and found a huge vortex in front of him. There were some blurry figures around the vortex, as if they were attracting him.

You can feel the sharp aura emitted from it from a distance, and that is Daotian Pavilion.

The scene solidified and no longer so bizarre. Wood name discovered that he had appeared in a vast land.

At this time, several figures flew over, carrying long swords on their backs. They controlled the power of the void to slowly appear from the void, and they radiated some special talisman paper to stabilize the ripples in the void.

Some mountains not far away actually had cracks due to the interference of the power of void.

When Mu Ming looked at it, he was secretly shocked. The rules here seemed to be more solidified, and it seemed that the construction of the channel was difficult.

"The three tribes blocked the place here very seriously!" Shi Lan said the key.

Mu Ming said: "This is not the case in Diguan!"

Shi Lan said: "So you can imagine the difficulties here, be prepared, and people have been hit by this place many times!" As he said that, he pointed to the distance, some mountains shattered and the rich mist floated, which were the traces of battle.

The disciples of the academy also began to approach Mu Ming and gathered behind Mu Ming. They were a little wary. After all, they came to a strange place, and Daotian Pavilion and Tianyun Academy had friction all year round, but they were all among the juniors.

Buzz!

The big ship finally landed, surrounded by void warships. Here was a flat land, but the ground was like a stream of water, and the earth was filled with ripples.

Shi Lan ignored it and just took out a bamboo tube. When he threw it high, it exploded in the sky and colorful fireworks appeared.

A deer appeared next to Mu Ming. Elder Bai also came this time. After all, he brought many fellow disciples, and Mu Ming was also worried about danger.

Elder Bai communicated from the Lord of Yufeng Peak and borrowed her treasure. It was a treasure bottle that could run away with many disciples when necessary.

As for the Mirror of Heaven, it was carried by Mu Ming, who was afraid of Mu Ming. This place is dangerous and must be protected by powerful Taoist soldiers. Although Mu Ming is not as vigilant as other fellow disciples, he is still thinking about it in his heart.

The wooden name waved, and the white ape fell on the wooden name's shoulder, returning to tranquility.

Some figures from afar came through the sky. Their cultivation level was above the God Transformation Realm. They saluted from afar. They pulled out the long sword behind them and stood firm on the road in the distance. The sword body was buzzing, and the sword energy was crisscrossing. The sections were intertwined into pictures. It was a figure dancing with swords, but there was no killing spirit, but it had a peaceful taste, which made people feel very comfortable.

"This is etiquette, and everyone doesn't have to be restrained!" Shi Lan and Qiu Jian led the way in front, and Mu Ming and his disciples followed slowly.

A team of hundreds of people met with each other. Although their faces were solemn, they looked at them secretly. Some young disciples' eyes were turned at will, and some even shook their eyes.

As for the other disciples in the Daotian Sect, there were countless figures in the distance, some of them flew over, while others were watching from afar, and they were also very curious.

Elder Bai disappeared, Mu Ming saw Elder Bai fighting with an old man, and the two disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Mu Ming was not worried, and Elder Bai knew the people in Daotian Pavilion at all.

Shi Lan took a step back and lowered her voice and said, "How?"

Mu Ming nodded, "No, it's like a sharp sword! Although they are hidden in the scabbard, you can feel the hidden sharpness and everything will be broken!"

Wood Name is not a compliment. Just as the moment I closed my eyes, there was a tingling feeling in my spiritual sense. This was not deliberately done by the people from Daotian Pavilion, but caused by the aura emitted by countless monks around me. Within the view of Wood Name, there were all sword energy soaring into the sky, which was completely different from the aura of the academy.

The white ape whispered in Mu Ming's ear: "Many opponents and many monsters seem to have come into contact with kendo!"

The monster had extremely sensitive five senses. Upon hearing this, Mu Ming said: "This is not academy or a gate of the Emperor. You have to restrain yourself!"

The white ape nodded, and seemed to have no objection.

A moment later, everyone came to a temple where countless monks saluted: "Welcome to Tianyun's fellow disciples!"

The three major sects are nominally all Dongsheng Sect, so it is not wrong to call them the same sect.

Tianyun and his group, led by the name of wood, bowed and bowed: "I have seen you fellow disciples!"

Shi Lan stepped forward, took out a scroll from her cuff and handed it to an old man.

The old man looked at it for a moment before saying, "Thank you for your hard work, this is Mr. Immortal!"

The old man had a cultivation level in the Divine Realm, but he looked very thin, like a thin bamboo. This was the first feeling of Wood Name. And unlike the high-level monks he usually saw, the old man had no appearance, and his cultivation level could not be seen, but the long sword behind him was extremely sharp.

Mu Ming bowed his head and gave a big gift: "I've seen senior!"

The old man supported Mu Ming and said, "I'm working hard. Both Tianyun and Daotian are all one family. I'm going to invite you here this time. I'm sorry for the negligent place!"

Mu Ming said: "The family is not polite! If there is any offense in the future, I hope I will forgive you!"

The old man laughed: "What's the matter? These little bastards dare not cause trouble. They are begging you now!"

After the old man said that, he suddenly bowed to the disciples behind Mu Ming: "I'm working hard!"

My classmates were all stunned, but then they reacted and returned the greetings.

As soon as the old man waved his hand, several disciples appeared. The disciples clasped their fists again, and one of them said, "My fellow disciples, please follow me, I will take you to visit!"

The fellow disciples looked at Mu Ming, and Mu Ming nodded slightly, and they followed. The white ape on Mu Ming's shoulder turned into a shadow and fell on the shoulders of a disciple of the academy, and he was slightly surprised by the old man.

As for the name of the wood, it did not leave. Shi Lan said, "I will take a look here. Actually, there is nothing good to look at..."

"What are you talking nonsense? This is also a blessed place!" The old man knocked hard, and Shi Lan kept silent.

Then the old man solemnly said to Mu Ming: "I have heard of my friend's methods for you. I will follow me and I will take you to meet some people!"

The wooden name was a little strange, but he had to nod.

Shi Lan said, "You go, I can't get in there!"

Mu Ming realized the special nature of the place the old man took him to!

When Qiu Jian saw Mu Ming silent, he whispered: "Don't worry, just go!"

When Mu Ming saw the deep meaning in Qiu Jian's eyes, he dispelled his doubts.

The old man used a call, and Mu Ming didn't dare to be arrogant, so he hurriedly took a step back and followed.

After leaving, Shi Lan said, "What is the sect doing?"

Qiu Jian thought deeply and said slowly: "Maybe he had seen something. Didn't those fortune tellers always think about anything? Didn't they cry and shout for the alchemy technique before, and then they went to trade, but they got nothing!"

"Is that true!" Shi Lan shook her head, feeling that those fortune tellers were unreliable, because they almost didn't calculate accurately, so she said again: "That's probably going to be ruined again. Didn't you say that the sect is solid before, but it turned out to be taken to the old nest by someone!"

"You!" Qiu Jian shook his head helplessly, "I'll leave first."
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