Yang Xiuming began to search. He silently closed his eyes and opened them. He had been replaced by Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue quietly checked and started tracking.

"Sure enough, the tricks are suppressed here!"

Zhang Yue said slowly.

"Can you find it?"

"In front of me, there is nothing to hide from!"

Zhang Yue carefully searched for traces, summarized bit by bit, and then followed the traces quietly.

Yang Xiuming couldn't see any traces of this. Zhang Yue had to do this kind of careful work.

Zhang Yue followed carefully and finally tracked it to a wall near the inner gate.

The snow-white walls are as crystal clear as marble.

Coming to the wall, Zhang Yue said slowly: "That's it!"

"Traces disappear here..."

Yang Xiuming nodded, he looked at the wall carefully, and suddenly he bumped against the wall.

On the wall, there is light. This is a kind of magic barrier. People can't see anything different here. It feels the same as a normal wall.

But this restriction seemed like an illusion in front of Yang Xiuming. With a puff, he entered the barrier and broke through it.

Cosmic Title: Sky Rampant

Yang Xiuming can come and go freely anywhere in the universe without being affected by any environment.

Yang Xiuming was immune to all control magic powers such as ice, cobwebs, chains, and traps.

Therefore, this restriction was easily broken, and Yang Xiuming suddenly came to a main hall.

Surprisingly, this main hall is almost exactly the same as the inner gate hall, except that the inner gate hall is full of sunshine, endless light, and dignified.

But here it is silent and gray, without sunlight, and it looks so dark and gloomy.

The core of the inner gate hall is a light ball, emitting light.

But here is a black ball without any light, as if it is absorbing light inwards.

This place is completely different from the inner sect. Only here does it feel a bit like a demon sect and a secret sect.

There is also a group of monks here, about a dozen or so. They are wearing black robes, covering their faces. They are all mysterious, and they look like people from the evil way.

In Yang Xiuming's imagination, how could the Hidden God Sect lurk in other sects?

Turning your hands into clouds, turning your hands into rain, a small word can stir up rebellion in the world, this is the sect's courage in Yang Xiuming's imagination.

Otherwise, Lao Jixiang and the others would have been confused by Yang Xiuming these days. They were all honest, hard-working, and diligent. Seeing that Yang Xiuming was only obedient, they would not have the courage of the monks of the Hidden God Sect.

When he got here, Yang Xiuming took a deep breath and kept nodding.

There was a man in black robe next to him, hesitantly said: "No result?"

It's the mirror of time, and she is indeed here.

Yang Xiuming smiled and said: "I have changed my name. As a man, I don't want to change my name, but I don't want to change my surname. I am Yang Xiuming!"

As soon as he said this, a monk next to Shi Jing looked at Yang Xiuming hesitantly and said:

"Yang Xiuming? Are you so familiar? Yang Xiuqing? Isn't he your brother?"

There was clear hatred in his words.

This man was dressed in black robes, had a cross beard and a long face, and was very handsome.

Yang Xiuming nodded and said: "That's my eldest brother, Yang Xiuqing!

What's wrong? Do you need help?"

Before the man could speak, Shi Jingqiang said: "Huo Qilin, he just entered the inner sect of Zangshen, you are not allowed to bully him!"

Is this to protect Yang Xiuming?

As they argued, several people gathered around.

A female cultivator, surprisingly, was not wearing a black robe. She was wearing a light gauze, showing her body vaguely, with a charming face and a snake-like appearance.

A burly man looked like a ferocious beast; an old man with crooked eyebrows and a red face looked like Guan Gong.

There was also a middle-aged man with blood-red eyes and blood boiling all over his body. At first glance, he was no ordinary person.

Yang Xiuming looked at them. There was no dark energy from the Hidden God Sect in these people.

Not only did they not have it, but there were also some monks around who didn't come close, and they all had no dark energy.

Perhaps, this is the true inner sect of the Tibetan God Sect, where the real elites reside!

Huo Qilin looked at Yang Xiuming and suddenly said:

"Fellow disciples, let's talk about the truth.

This is the true core of our Tibetan God Sect, and only the elite can be here.

This kid is just an ordinary disciple. He failed to pass the selection of the inner sect elders and was led here by Shi Jing. This violates the sect rules of the Hidden God Sect. Should he be punished?"

This guy obviously has a grudge against Yang Xiuming's eldest brother, and takes out his anger on Yang Xiuming.

Shi Jing immediately said angrily: "Huo Qilin, don't talk nonsense, why did I lead him here?

I didn’t specifically guide him, he came in on his own!”

Huo Qilin said angrily: "Impossible, there is no one to guide you here, how can he come in by himself?"

The old man with silkworm eyebrows said: "Whether you guided me here or not, this is the true core of our Tibetan God Sect.

He is just an ordinary disciple and should not be here. Canmei thinks he should be expelled.

Green snake, golden leopard, red eyes, what do you think?"

The woman with the waist of a water snake looked at Yang Xiuming with charming eyes.

"This little brother is quite good-looking. As long as you sleep with me, I, the Green Snake, will not drive you away."

The big man, who looked like a ferocious beast, said: "I, the Golden Leopard, annoy the pretty boy the most. I think they should be expelled."

The big man with blood-red eyes also said: "I also think they should be expelled."

They were pushing hard there, but Yang Xiuming ignored them at all.

He looked here and noticed the black core, quietly showing off his exterior.

An endless darkness was instantly connected to the core.

Huo Qilin was furious: "Boy, what are you doing!

You are desecrating the core of our sect. You are not just expelled, you must be killed. You are insulting the sacred objects of our sect..."

Yang Xiuming took a long breath and immediately felt the countless spiritual consciousness transmitted to him.

He kept smiling and ignored these guys at all.

Huo Qilin was furious and still yelling. Shi Jing quietly retreated, avoiding Yang Xiuming and others. She retreated.

Several other people were furious when they saw Yang Xiuming ignoring them.

The golden leopard suddenly rose up and grabbed Yang Xiuming.

"Little beast, is this the place where you run wild!"

This grab has a force of ten thousand kilograms, like a wild beast grabbing at nothing.

This is the use of spells such as Golden Leopard Hand and Monstrous Grasping.

Yang Xiuming didn't even look at it, he continued sensing and just smiled.

This one caught Yang Xiuming, and there was a click, but it was like hitting the heaven, earth, mountains and sea. Yang Xiuming did not move at all and was not hurt at all.

The golden leopard was also extraordinary. When he found that he could not injure Yang Xiuming, his hand suddenly changed, turning from a human hand into a leopard claw.

The leopard's claws were over ten feet long. They were completely like the hands of an animal. They were endlessly ferocious. In just an instant, the original huge force of bombardment turned into terrifying tearing.

The five leopard fingers are like endlessly sharp blades, trying to cut through Yang Xiuming's immovable mountains and seas.

There was a click, and the leopard's claw almost shattered.

Jin Bao snorted, backed away quickly, and cursed: "The monsters from Nanchu are really not simple!"

When you say this, it seems that you have suffered losses before.

Yang Xiuming didn't care at all, he was silently assessing the opponent's strength.

Fu Xialiang said:

"This is not an ordinary catching method, it was the Leopard Divine Transformation of the Supreme Beasts Incarnation Sect.

This boy is indeed an elite member of the Hidden God Sect, and he is not an ordinary disciple of the Shangzun Ten Thousand Beasts Incarnation Sect."

"But, that's it. A little more than an ordinary disciple, equivalent to the level of Taishang Dao Baili. To you and me, I'm just like a local dog."
To be continued...