Retreat from the dream world. At this time, everyone in the Yunlan Sect in the sect hall was still stunned and stood still. They had a strong sense of unreality about what they had just experienced.

However, no matter how strong this sense of unreality is, it will not deceive people by significantly improving their own strength. The spiritual power they can use now has increased several times compared to not long ago.

Borrowing the power that the sect worshipped by the imperial spirits lends them to them, the monks in the sect hall now even feel that they can surpass their level to defeat opponents who are several levels higher than their cultivation level.

In addition to the people in the sect hall, all the cultivators in the entire Yunlan Sect also felt this sudden extra huge power, and were stunned for a moment, and even a little at a loss about it.

Where is the pie falling from the sky? It’s obviously gold!

After reacting from the daze, the head of Yunlan Sect and the elders in the sect hall looked at each other for a while, and at the same time, they all looked at the young man holding a peach blossom branch in the center of the hall.

The Yu Ling, who was worshipped by his own family, was so close and obedient to the black-haired boy. Now he lowered his head and rubbed it lightly on the boy, expressing his love clearly and he had already put on a clear guarding posture.

What happened in the last competition of the Immortal Sect Competition was not an accident. Even if you think slowly, everyone now understands it.

The mysterious tiger spirit was not too lazy to fight because the opponent was too weak at first, and later it was not attacking the young leader of the Chu family for no reason. All the abnormal actions of this beast spirit probably came from the thin young man in front of them.

Just after thinking about this, everyone in the hall was about to move their stiff bodies a little, but the sudden appearance of the Xuanhu Spirit in the hall made them return to the wooden man state.

The Xuanhu Ling, who had just arrived without saying hello, immediately found his target as soon as he appeared, and didn't even look at the others in the hall.

"Gurgle..." approaching his little master, the mysterious tiger spirit fell down and snored without any concealment, and continued to make low gurgle sounds from his throat.

This is not distraction, but...it's the essence.

The imperial spirit worshipped by the Chu family ran to his sect. The head of Yunlan Sect took a deep breath. He felt that he needed to slow down and had already experienced too much stimulation today.

"Uncle Liu will never say you will cause trouble again." The middle-aged monk who accompanied Wen Qi to visit Tianling Sect before sighed at this time, raised his hand and patted his young sect leader on the shoulder, full of emotion.

Not everyone can cause such a great opportunity to cause trouble. The young man who was the young master of his family came back from Tianling Sect was extraordinary. According to the spirit clan's love and obedience attitude towards the other party, it is hard to imagine how noble the other party's true identity would be.

Wen Qi: "..."

This suddenly discovered that the little girl she brought back was not little girl she was at all, but seemed to be a rare treasure of the spiritual race. As the young leader of Yunlan Sect, Wen Qi was in a very complicated mood at this time.

He held the peach blossom branches in one hand and took turns touching the heads of the two beast spirits close to him. Gu Wenying is also a little busy now.

The peach blossom branches on the boy's hand were condensed by spiritual power. In order to prevent the branch from dissipating after the boy exited the dream, Xie Yan blessed his spiritual power when he broke the branch.

The low-level beast spirit had limited intelligence. It was seen that the two beast spirits wanted to get close to them but did not dare to get close to them because of awe. Gu Huai then rubbed his cheeks clearly, indicating that he could get close to them at will.

Let the young man ride on him again, the spirit of the Dream Tapier carried his little master to the head of Yunlan Sect, and then it stared at the head of the sect that was dedicated to it and made a low voice.

Should I continue this introductory ceremony?

Looking at this scene, all the senior officials of Yunlan Sect were unsure of their minds. In the dream space, the powerful existence asked them to take good care of the black-haired boy in front of them—

But in fact, even if the other party doesn't say it, they dare not take good care of it. Isn't it that Yu Ling from his own sect so spoiled that he let the young man take the initiative to ride on him? I think no one can enjoy this advanced treatment.

On the other hand, the spiritual race that received the instructions in the Great Thousand World had already assembled a force as quickly as possible. They had never considered whether they would scare the residents of the small world. Any spiritual race in this army would be at least a cultivator above the level of the true immortal.

Originally, in the Great Thousand World, there were immortals everywhere, and there were so many monks in the Tribulation Period. I pulled a unit to pick up my little master home. The spirits thought this was very reasonable.

That being said, I know that my little master is in the Little Thousand World, and there are no other spiritual races in the Big Thousand World that can be accommodated. They all rushed to join the welcoming team, which led to the scale of this spiritual army reaching a terrifying level.

Even if it is placed on the side of the Great Thousand World, monks from other races will have to jump off their eyelids when they see this spiritual army, and then stay away from it regardless of the scatteredness.

What a joke, even when the Supreme Holy Secret Realm was opened, they didn’t see the Spirit Clan being so serious!

When it comes to the Supreme Holy Secret Realm that only opens every 1,300 years, the spiritual races should still sleep, but in this army, there are countless figures that have been hiding in the Great Thousand World for many years, and they feel numb when they look at it.

So on this day, the trial gate as the two realms channel ushered in the day when it was most frequently used.

The large army of the Spirit Clan suddenly appeared silently near the Trial Gate, which was above the town of Shuangyan City, which made the monks living in this area stunned and couldn't speak in surprise.

Those who would have stayed in this area usually had just met the conditions and passed the trial gate and had not many years of reaching the Great Thousand World. Most of the cultivation levels were still in the Mahayana stage or the Tribulation stage, and they had never seen such a situation.

Which world is the spiritual world going to launch an attack on??

The first reaction of these monks was to have this idea, but when they thought about it, it was wrong. There was no entrance to any realm near this place.

The relationship between the spiritual world and the human world is pretty good. I haven't heard of any unpleasant things recently. The spiritual race will never be idle and panic to come to the human world for trouble. If you have this free time, these spiritual races will probably go to bed.

The instinctive reaction is to stay away, but the cultivators living in Shuangyan City all have limited cultivation. Such a large group of spiritual races who cannot see the level of cultivation appear in the sky. The suppression of the level gap makes them unable to move at this time.

However, this situation of uncontrolled body did not last long, and in just a few seconds, this large spiritual army, which everyone was afraid of, disappeared in the sky above Shuangyan City.

The group crossed the gate of trial and arrived at another plane space they had never paid attention to before.

"Turbid." As soon as he crossed the gate of trial to reach the small thousand world, Juantee Ji Lian, one of the five spiritual masters of the spiritual tribe in the army, frowned, and other spiritual tribes around who heard her words were also expressed in agreement.

Compared with the Great Thousand World, the spiritual energy in the world in the Small Thousand World is mixed with too many impurities. It is reasonable that the spiritual race living in the Great Thousand World will feel this way. In particular, the spiritual world is still the most abundant and pure place in the Great Thousand World, and the difference from this place is too obvious.

My little master has been in this plane space for a while. Thinking of this, these spiritual races wished they could immediately take their little master back to the spiritual world, and then they would give whatever the little master wanted, and they would definitely not say a word.

The monk ink robe at the head of the army moved his eyebrows slightly, his pale and handsome face exuded apathy, as if he was indifferent to the remarks of his tribe members, but he had actually searched the location of the boy through the spiritual mark left on the peach blossom branches.

The huge teleportation formation was unfolded at the feet of the spiritual army in an instant. Using such a formation requires incalculable spiritual power. Usually, it needs to be built by more than a dozen monks. Xie Yan easily completed it without even raising his eyelids.

So, on the Yunlan Sect, located on the top of Qishan, I now received the same treatment as Shuangyancheng.

Fortunately, these spiritual races consciously took their own pressure after passing through the trial gate. Otherwise, so many spiritual cultivators who had reached the level of cultivation above the True Immortality would have given Yunlan Sect a "army downfall". The massacre of the family might have happened.

Everyone on the Spiritual Tribe side restrained their own pressure to the greatest extent. Therefore, at the moment when the opponent's troops arrived, all the monks of Yunlan Sect felt the corresponding terrifying power, but they did not feel unable to move.

What is this terrible feeling?

The cultivators under Yunlan Sect who were originally indoors could not help but go out of the door at this time. Then they saw the spiritual army descending above their own sect. Every spiritual race in this team made them feel a little cold in their fingers.

He did not pay attention to other things. The group of spirits saw a beast spirit walking out of the hall from the sky... To be more precise, he saw the black-haired boy holding a peach blossom branch on the beast spirit.

The eyes immediately lit up. The group of powerful spiritual races stared at the boys sitting on the back of the beast spirit without blinking, as if they couldn't see enough.
Chapter completed!