Ji Yunlang followed the crowd and went to the second floor of Yidao Palace. This place was much quieter than the first floor because the disciples had their own small circles. Even if Ji Yunlang was dull and not good at talking, he joined two circles here.

One is a circle of a gathering nature formed by disciples who entered the Dayijianque Sect in the same year as Ji Yunlang, and the other is a circle of discussions formed by disciples who practiced the way of flute sound together.

In the previous circle, Ji Yunlang rarely participated. He went to the circle of discussion on Taoism, where he did not distinguish between disciple level or level of cultivation, but only discussed the way of flute sound.

Of course, before going to the place he applied for in the circle, he had another important thing, that is, to challenge Liu Wansheng on the Taoist stand!

As a more mysterious place in the Great Yijianque Sect, even the elders in the sect can't explain clearly the specific location. If you want to enter, Ji Yunlang only knows one way, that is, the Residence of the Inside Dao Palace in Yidao Palace.

This place is very popular with disciples. By the time Ji Yunlang came here, there was already a long queue here.

The interior of the Taoist residence is quite simple. Apart from the murals around the house, there are only three cushions on the back. The cushions are divided into three colors, moon white, dim yellow, and water green, which correspond to three major realms: Qi refining, foundation building, and golden elixir.

While queuing up, Ji Yunlang's mind sank into the identity jade pendant in his body. After he noticed that Liu Wansheng was on the Taoist platform, he became happy. In this way, he would not have to spend a little points to contact Liu Wansheng.

Soon, the disciple in front of Ji Yunlang disappeared in the Taoist residence. When he was approaching Ji Yunlang, he saw him walking towards the dim yellow cushion, sitting on the cushion, and after pinching the Taoist magic tricks, the cushion shook slightly, and a light-colored spiritual light soared into the sky. When the spiritual light dissipated, Ji Yunlang disappeared.

The Lundao Platform is a huge circular platform suspended in the air. The bluestone on the ground has fine lines on the surface. If you look down from the air, you will see. These fine lines form an extremely clever magic array. It is precisely because of the existence of this array that the battle of the foundation-building cultivators will not cause any damage to the Lundao Platform.

Suddenly, a cloud suddenly condensed next to a void on the east side of the Lundaotai, and then turned into a cloud. Above the clouds, Ji Yunlang appeared in his figure.

There were also many cloud groups around him, and there were monks on them, some of them gathered together in groups of three or three, while others were as alone as Ji Yunlang.

At this time, a big battle was going on at the Taoist Remarks. Ji Yunlang did not know both sides of the battle, but this did not prevent him from gaining insights from the big battle.

Even if you can gain a little insight from it, it will be of some help to his own strength growth. This is the way to go.

Of course, while watching the battle, Ji Yunlang was also checking the situation of using the Taoist platform. When he saw five groups of battles waiting, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he reached out to the void in front of him, and a blue spiritual light condensed from it and fell into the pillars around the Taoist platform in an instant.

At the same time, on a cloud not far from the west of the Lundao Platform, Liu Wansheng paused suddenly, and his expression became strange in an instant.

"Senior Brother Wansheng, it's probably someone who challenges you." Sitting cross-legged with Liu Wansheng was a young monk with a star-eyed star-eyed and a black-eyed painting. His ordinary disciple's robe covered him, and he actually developed a noble temperament, which was in sharp contrast to Liu Wansheng.

Liu Wansheng smiled softly, raised the spiritual tea in his hand and drank it all, then looked at the young monk next to him and said, "Ji Yunlang would not have such courage. Could it be that there is Junior Brother Nan Mo's hand comparison in between."

"Ji Yunlang?" Jiang Nanmo naturally had no impression of Ji Yunlang, who had no sense of existence in the sect. He frowned and thought for a long time, but he could not think of what kind of person he was.

After about a few breaths, Jiang Nanmo came to his senses, patted Liu Wansheng on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Our Jiang family has been in good condition with your Liu family for many years. How could I make things difficult for Senior Brother Wansheng?

Besides, we have been playing together since we were young. My character is not clear about you, who is a senior brother?"

"It is precisely because you know your personality that you have the question just now." Liu Wansheng moved Jiang Nanmo's dirty hands away from his shoulders, and then his shoulders shook slightly, and cleaned up the dirty parts on his robe.

"Don't use my robes as rags. If you commit another crime, let's see you on the Taoist platform."

Jiang Nanmo smiled awkwardly, shook his right hand slightly, and then shook the sticky juice on it into nothingness, and then asked seriously: "What is the origin of Ji Yunlang you are talking about?"

Liu Wansheng snorted coldly and conveyed Ji Yunlang's personality and the information he knew about Ji Yunlang one by one.

Jiang Nanmo clapped his hands when he heard this and laughed: "Senior Brother Wan Sheng, Senior Brother Wan Sheng, you are from the Liu family after all, so you don't bully the disciples in the sect like this. If Uncle Liu knows, you can just wait and be scolded."

Liu Wansheng waved his hand and sneered: "I'm for their own good. Ji Yunlang is still interesting. I know that if you want to turn the situation around, you need to defeat me under the attention of everyone. In this way, both the sect resources in the open and the attention in the dark will be greatly improved."

"Then you have to be careful, don't capsize the boat in the gutter and make a joke." Jiang Nanmo added Liu Wansheng's cup and his cup of spiritual tea, and then changed the topic: "Who is the candidate for the trip to the secret realm?"

Liu Wansheng took the Lingcha, thought for a moment and replied: "There is no news here yet, but if we follow the old rules, our two companies will be divided into four candidates, and six of the remaining sixteen candidates will be divided into four by the other four."

"I hope we can all return safely this time." Jiang Nanmo didn't hear any news from Liu Wansheng, but instead sighed, not having much appetite for the spiritual fruit next to him.

As the battles went on one after another, Ji Yunlangyue became nervous. Just then, Miao Xiaomiao woke up from his sleeve.

Ji Yunlang released it and then gently stroked Meow Xiaomiao's Meow hair. His heart seemed to be gently stroked, which made his heart calm again.

Miao Xiaomiao stepped on the clouds and looked down accidentally. She felt dizzy. She saw him staggeringly jumping onto Ji Yunlang's knees, plucking his clothes and not daring to go down again.

"Be good, it's okay." Seeing this, Ji Yunlang quickly Fushun the Miao Xiaomiao's standing up, and then he pinched the magic trick. The cloud group shook slightly, becoming more solid than before.

Miao Xiaomiao then jumped down carefully. After feeling quite comfortable stepping on the soft clouds, he meowed happily a few times, and even rolled over a few times.
Chapter completed!