Hanging trillion years, I have a richer than heaven

This judgment, this guy in front of him is at least the strength of Da Luo Jinxian, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to climb the Xianzun in a dream.

“you…”

“I really took my disciples?”

Zong Yuan said in shock.

At this time, Fang Xiaoyin immediately reacted after shocking.

“Ah right yes!”

“I am his disciple!”

“You let me go, otherwise my master will make you look good!”

This shot of the face that changed his face instantly, Ye Suifeng shook his head.

“I don’t have any maliciousness.”

Ye Suifeng said calmly: “The reason why you enter your dream is for experience, and the other is to ask you to ask some other things.”

“If you accept it, we will sit down and chat.”

“If you don’t accept … you still choose to accept it.”

He didn’t want to say any threat words.

Zong Yuan’s face was cloudy.

He didn’t know what happened to Ye Suifeng and found himself, but they did not do anything extraordinary after entering their dreams.

Maybe …

You can communicate.

And there is really no room for choice.

“All right…”

Zong Yuan said slowly.

Elastic

After a while, a table was suspended in a golden dream. Ye Suifeng, Zong Yuan, and Fang Xiaoyin sat opposite.

“Are you the domain owner of Qing Lanzong Wanhe?”

The leaves asked directly with the wind.

“Yes, it has been more than ten years in charge of self -control.”

Zong Yuan replied.

Ye Suifeng nodded.

It is rumored that the strength of Qing Lanzong is in the realm of Daluo Jinxian, so a domain owner is very reasonable in the late Jinxian period.

“That sword marks, do you know what is going on?”

Ye Suifeng asked.

Zong Yuan was stunned: “What sword marks?”

Ye Suifeng stretched out his index finger and clicked in the void.

The power of dreams gathered, and gradually condensed into a huge bluestone, the center of the bluestone, a deep sword mark, exuding an extremely sharp atmosphere.

“When my disciples participated in the enlightenment contest, I have enlightened this sword marks.”

“I want to know, its origin.”

Zong Yuan said a long time. He thought that Ye Suifeng wanted to explore some secrets of Qing Lanzong, but he did not expect it to come.

“It was made by a Kendo Presbyterian of Zongmen. It was specially built to the disciples of the door for enlightenment.”

“There are many places in Qing Lanzong, there are this sword marks.”

He explained.

Ye shook his head with the wind.

“I ask you, the real source of Jianxian.”

“Don’t tell me that the elder was cut out.”

The sword marks originated from Ye Huang. Now he just wants to know where Ye Huang cut out such a sword.

Zong Yuan nodded and said, “This sword mark is indeed not the elderly relative.”

“But I am not very clear about the real source.”

“I just hear it occasionally. It seems to be passed down from the Holy Land. It contains the Supreme Avenue.

“Unfortunately, there is nothing to do with the way I practice, and I haven’t paid much attention to it.”

Ye Suifeng frowned slightly.

Isn’t it what happened in Qing Lanzong?

“You just said, what holy place?”

He asked again.

“Of course it is the Magnolia Holy Land.”

Zong Yuan smiled and said, “There may not be many people who don’t know it well. In fact, we have a close relationship with the Magnolia Holy Land. This is also the real reason we can stand for thousands of years.”

He emphasized the Holy Land once, and seemed to want to make Ye Suifeng jealous.

But Ye Suifeng’s heart had only doubts. He had never heard of this Magnolia Holy Land.

“I only know so much about the sword marks.”

Zong Yuan said.

Ye Suifeng also stopped asking. It seems that if you want to find out completely, you still need to find the elder who engraved the sword marks.

“What do you just say, what is the name?” What is the name? ”

Zong Yuan thought about it and said, “Yan Zhen.”

“If you really want to find him, it is best to pass the prince first, because his identity is the elder of Qing Lanzong.”

Ye Suifeng nodded and kept the name silently.

“Okay, the sword marks are put aside first, and there is another thing.”

Having said that, he reached out a little bit again. The huge bluestone disappeared and replaced it.

“Pray for Ding?”

Zong Yuan recognized it at a glance.

Later, he looked a little weird and said, “Praying Ding, it was made by another elder who was too old.”

“Like the sword marks, its source is also the Holy Land of Magnolia.”

Ye Sung was stunned.

Where does this magnolia holy place come from?

Chapter 411 Magnolia Holy Land

With the exchange with Zong Yuan, Ye Suifeng gradually understood some of the basic situation of Qing Lanzong.

It turns out that it is not a completely independent sect gate like Yongxiangmen.

Yongxiang Gate belongs to the Xiazong of the Qing Lanzong, and in a sense, the Qing Lanzong is actually the Xiazong of the Magnolia Holy Land.

There are several Zongmen, which are the same as Qing Lanzong. Thousands of years ago, a large sect that was established with the help and intervention of the Magnolia Holy Land was standing thousands of years ago.

And Yan Zhen, and the elder who made a prayer for praying, who was once the Holy Land, was sent here.

At the beginning, the change occurred and the world was chaotic.

The Magnolia Holy Land was born in the air, ordered the world to reorganize the order.

Subsequently, the sacred land opened up and scattered the leaves, established many large princes such as Qing Lanzong, settled down the troubled times, and gradually developed into a prosperous cultivation world.

“I always think you are looking for the wrong place.”

Zong Yuan said: “The answers to your questions, I guess can only be found in the holy place.”

Ye Suifeng was silent, in fact he was prepared in his heart.

Whether it is Ye Huang’s sword marks or the incense of Wutong Town, it belongs to the world’s peak level.

It is indeed not enough to have a large community with Da Luo Jinxian, but it is not enough to really contact them.

In the Magnolia Holy Land, he will go up.

But before that, he had to find Yan Zhen first, and another one was too elder to see if he could find some other clues.

Also, his strength still needs to continue to improve.

The realm of sanctification is still in the vulgar ranks.

At least, it is necessary to survive the difficulty, and the feathers are flying.

“What is the name of the elder who prayed?”

Ye Suifeng asked.

“Xuan Qingyue.”

Zong Yuan replied: “The two elderly relationships Mo Ni, as long as you can find one, you will definitely find another.”

“But I still remind you that they are not ordinary Da Luo Jinxian, and they have long been involved. You’d better make a good psychological preparation for being rejected.”

Ye Suifeng did not respond, and he would give the other party an unspeakable condition.

“Okay, my question is over.”

Ye Suifeng said: “However, I have another thing to ask for you.”

Zong Yuan paused and groaned, “Please say.”

Ye Suifeng looked at Fang Xiaoyin next to him and said, “My disciple has just passed the selection of the Wu Dao contest and entered the Qing Lanzong.”