Chapter 6
The Yin-Yang Sect is in the Eastern Wasteland, a sect that is not very popular.

The heaven and earth are rich in aura, the cultivation world is prosperous, and it occupies an extremely large area. The major holy places, dynasties, families, sects, sects, etc. all lead the way.

In the field of comprehension where a hundred schools of thought contend, without the power of a saint to sit in charge, one cannot be ranked at all.

The Yin-Yang Sect has thousands of followers, and the ancestor of the Zhenjiao is in the fourth realm, which is the Dragon Transformation Realm.

In this star field, the cultivation base of monks is divided into five major realms, namely Lunhai, Taoist Palace, Siji, Hualong, and Xiantai.

Let's talk about the first big realm, named Lunhai Secret Realm.

The sea of ​​wheels is below the dantian, and the sea of ​​wheels is divided into four small realms, namely the sea of ​​bitterness, the spring of life, the bridge of gods, and the other shore.

First open the sea of ​​bitterness, then the spring of life gushes out, then build a bridge of gods, and finally reach the other shore.

The second big realm is the secret realm of the Dao Palace, which is divided into five small realms to refine the five internal organs.

The third big realm is the four-pole secret realm, which mainly refines limbs.

The fourth realm is the secret realm of transforming dragons. Humans have a spine, like a keel. The fourth realm focuses on the spine.

The fifth great realm is the Mystic Realm of Xiantai, which is divided into nine levels, from low to high, they are half-step power, power, slashing the way, half-sage, saint, saint king, great saint, quasi-di, and great emperor.

The Great Emperor is an extremely extraordinary realm of cultivation, and his coercion overwhelms the world. There have been few people since ancient times, and their names will go down in history.

"cracking--"

Two white cranes flew away from the vast ice field and settled at the main gate of Yin Yang Sect.

Spring has come, and the city is full of catkins.

Yin Yang Sect is located in a busy city, with white walls and pitch-black tiles, covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres, it is spooky, but the front door is bustling with people coming and going.

The people who come and go are also monks, and there are also monks with high cultivation.

"Ha ha!"

The passer-by couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud first, because the white crane with the broken mouth was really funny.

The white crane with a broken mouth lowered its head and buried it in its wings.

It's all the good work of that black dog.

"Don't laugh! Let me see who dares to laugh!"

The woman in white uttered angrily, pulled the white crane with a broken mouth, and entered the teaching gate.

His cultivation level is not enough, and he is only a young disciple of Lunhai Realm, so he is not qualified to fly cranes or swords in the sect.

The man in black hugged the little girl and stood proudly outside the door.

"Senior Brother Chi Ming, what is in your arms?" The gatekeeper boy checked as usual.

The gatekeepers are a man and a woman, about the same age, the boy is dressed in black, and the girl is dressed in white.

The little girl blinked her big eyes, and suddenly understood in her heart, it turns out that Yin Yang Cult likes men and women to match each other, and they are all in pairs.

Chi Ming in black smiled softly and said, "This is the good seed I'm looking for for our faction."

The two gatekeeper boys immediately cast their gazes over, and the passers-by also cast their fiery gazes over.

The little girl was well-behaved and not stage-frightened, she let everyone present scrutinize her.At the same time, she was also looking at the people around her, looking at this strange yet somewhat familiar world.

"What a beautiful embryo! Rare in the world! Once in a thousand years!"

Passers-by's eyes lit up, and they were even astonished. They couldn't help but praise: "You are well-developed, Taoist brother. Where did you find the saint's embryo?"

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Chi Ming, congratulations to Senior Brother Chi Ming, you have found a saint embryo for my holy religion!"

Saint Embryo?

The little girl remained calm, analyzing the reactions of these strangers.

It sounds like everyone respects the saintess very much, so there shouldn't be any illegal work or abuse.

That being the case, you can wait and see the changes first, and then make plans.

There must be something waiting for her to finish, the little girl was sure.

"It's easy to say, easy to say." Chi Ming was satisfied with the flattery of the people around him, and even more satisfied with his own eyesight.

He also accidentally picked up this treasure, and God favors him!

"Saint? What saint?"

Someone inside the door heard the sound, and suddenly a few disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect came out.

"Wow! Where did this beautiful girl come from!"

The disciples of the Yin Yang Sect were amazed.

Based on this little girl's face, she must be the candidate for the future saint.

However, the saintesses of sects not only need first-class appearance, but also first-class cultivation qualifications.

There is nothing to say about this little girl's appearance, it is her cultivation aptitude...

"Senior Brother Chi Ming, have you tested this female fairy root?" A disciple asked excitedly.

Chi Ming replied with a smile: "Never."

Although this girl's fairy roots have never been tested, but this little girl punched a black dog and survived the cold ice field without getting frostbite, plus she was born with such icy muscles and bones, how could she be a mortal without fairy roots.

The little girl has celestial roots, so she knows it without testing it!
Chi Ming is 100% sure about this.

"Ah!"

The two black-clothed male disciples sneered and walked out of the door side by side.

The little girl blinked her big eyes, and looked at the two black-clothed male disciples. They both looked feminine, and looked a bit like brothers.

One of the men threw off his sleeve robe, leaned against the door, squinted and said, "Little Seventeen, don't be too happy. Immortal roots are not weed roots, do you think you have them?"

In fact, even in the realm of comprehension, less than one person is born with immortal roots.

Every year, many mortals who do not have immortal roots will be expelled from both the sect and this city of comprehension.

Ordinary people are ants in the eyes of cultivators, and they are not worthy of standing on the same land and breathing the same air as cultivators like them.

Apart from digging for practitioners, these mortals have no use for them.

"Tsk, don't be an embroidered pillow, right? With a skin, you want to rise to the top, but you are beautiful." The man put his hands in his hands, squinted his eyes, and continued to mock.

Chi Ming hugged the little girl firmly, and couldn't put it down. As he walked towards the door of the sect, he replied neither humble nor overbearing: "Thank you, Fourteen, for your reminder. You can tell if you have immortal roots or not by testing."

"Wait a minute." Another man raised his sleeve and blocked the way. "My Yin-Yang Sacred Cult, not all wild cats and dogs can enter. What's the name, what's the origin, you have to explain clearly, yes or no?"

"That's the reason." Some people actively chimed in, but agreed with the brother's words, "Wild cats and wild dogs are not qualified to enter my holy religion to show off."

Wild cats and dogs?

The little girl pursed her bright red lips in displeasure.

"Since Brother Thirteen, you said that..." Chi Ming said unhurriedly, "Little beauty, tell everyone your name. Don't be afraid, as long as you are favored by the head teacher, these people will kneel and kiss you from now on." toe."

"Big words!" Fourteen flicked his sleeves, his pretty face darkened.

The little girl tilted her head, and said crisply: "Kiss my toes like kissing a black dog's toes?"

"Yes." Chi Ming put his arms around the baby and put his arms around his hips, and answered in the affirmative.

The little girl put her arms around Chi Ming's neck, rolled her eyes, and tried hard to remember her name, but she couldn't remember her own name no matter what.

But it doesn't matter.

Just a gust of wind blows the willow leaves along the street.

The little girl's eyes rolled quickly, and then she opened her mouth and said with a smile: "My surname is Ye, my name is Qingfeng, and my name is Ye Qingfeng."

"Surname Ye?"

Fourteen glanced at Thirteen, and said via voice transmission: "A thousand miles around, is there a cultivating family named Ye?"

Thirteen thought about it carefully and shook his head.

Not to mention thousands of miles around, even in the entire Eastern Wilderness, there is no big family named Ye.

If this woman's surname is Ji, or Jiang, or Wang, then it should not be underestimated.

Those three are ancient aristocratic families that have been passed down for more than 10,000 years. The power of a family is comparable to that of a dynasty, and they are extremely terrifying behemoths.

Fourteen smiled reassuringly: "So she is a wild girl, and she really came from a small family. Seventeen, where did you abduct her? Look at her thin clothes, could it be that you bought them from the slave market?"

(End of this chapter)

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