The date for registration at the Baihuan Sect has arrived. Under Yan Wuzuo’s arrangement, Zhang Tianliu and Yan Mo followed the eight village leaders by boat to the Baihuan Sect.
After the five-day voyage of the spirit boat, streaks of dawn broke through the clouds in the sky ahead, reflecting a continent covered with purple clouds.
That is the Zisang Continent where Baihuan Sect is located.
Bahai information is rarely found in the open sea. Yuexia Island is only 30,000 nautical miles away from Zisang Continent, but there is no relevant information for sale on the island.
The Balrog hasn’t been here either, and he doesn’t have any travel hobbies, so he doesn’t need to leave his footprints everywhere.
I heard the name Zisang Continent on the ship. I only knew that the continent was full of Zisang, and I didn’t know anything about the rest.
No one knows what kind of races there are, the distribution of forces, the status of the offshore sea tribes, whether there are any signs of war, etc. The person arranged by Baihuan Sect to pick them up has been locked in the cabin and unable to communicate.
Close to the mainland harbor, ships from all over the world gathered here, and the radiance of the spiritual boats of all sizes was dazzling.
After passing these moving spirit boats, the light pollution is reduced. You can see the crowds and traffic on the pier. There are actually many mortals working, but looking at their physiques, they are also extraordinary. To the remote southern continent, you can fight against hundreds of people.
Of course, these people are also mortals.
Among the people who greeted him at the pier, there were a group of acquaintances of Zhang Tianliu, including Miao Jin and others!
When Zhang Tianliu and ten people followed Bai Huan to take people off the boat, these Bai Huan Sect disciples looked at them with extremely unkind eyes!
This may be the reason why the host stayed in the cabin.
Obviously they were robbers trying to steal territory, but they became allies. Who else would be better off?
Zhang Tianliu is even more contemptible.
Because Miao Jin knows him!
I was stunned at first, but when I really saw it clearly, oh, the look in my eyes became more contemptuous and contemptuous. Even Miao Jin, who had a crush on him, was no exception, and he became even more hostile!
Yuexia Island was clearly under her control, but now it has been handed over to the people of Liantuo Seventy Village. Zhang San, who used to help them persuade them to withdraw from the Black Cauldron and help them modify the magic circle, suddenly changed from his own camp to the opponent’s camp. The camp was either a spy or a traitor. Miao Jin, who had a good impression of and apologized to him, became the one who was hurt the most!
“Bah, work carefully.” The white-faced disciple was the first to sarcastically say to Zhang Tianliu, and the other disciples also made “bah” sounds.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Tianliu smiled triumphantly and said in a voice that made people vomit blood: “I am a meticulous worker, what can you do to me?”
“I can’t stand it anymore!” Some disciples couldn’t help but roll up their sleeves.
The white-faced disciple immediately stopped him and said with gritted teeth: “He has hidden his cultivation, and his strength is definitely at the upper level. We can’t beat him!”
When the people in Seventy Village heard this, they couldn’t help but secretly sneered.
This person, and the other person next to him who looked bewildered, although we don’t know their origins, they are the third master and fourth master that even the benefactor would honor. Don’t say you can’t beat them, they are your sect leaders. It’s no use coming here!
In addition to Yan Wuzuo, those who knew Zhang Tianliu’s strength also had a village leader who fled to Yuexia Island. Although he did not dare to say too much, he only revealed that Zhang Tianliu went to Monster Island to hunt down a friend. Later, the benefactor called him Third Master!
Only those who are above the strength of the benefactor can receive this kind of treatment!
The masters of Baihuan Sect are only at the fourth or fifth level of the Holy Realm. They dare not breathe in front of their benefactor, let alone the Third Master!
These guys right now are really a bunch of young boys, newborn calves, not afraid of tigers!
The receptionist stood up and said: “The sect arranges for you to greet us in the hope that you will put aside your past grudges so that we can meet again in the future.”
“Yes, Uncle Master!” At this time, the disciples did not dare to make mistakes.
But Zhang Tianliu and others still treated Zhang Tianliu and others with cold eyes.
Well, they will be there soon. When the time comes, hum!
How can the outstanding disciples of the orthodox sect be compared to these mountain and wild village masters?
I think if we really want to fight freely and use some upper realm magic weapons, they can surpass these guys now.
It’s not that they are arrogant, it is indeed as they thought. In addition to the village leaders from all sides, there is also a person named Hei Ding. At present, these ordinary village owners do not use magic weapons of the same level, and they are very likely to be surpassed.
“Since we have to turn hostility into friendship, according to our etiquette, we should shake hands and make peace.” Zhang Tianliu said, extending his hand to Miao Jin and winking.
Miao Jin was stunned, a blush appeared on her pretty face!
Just as she reached out her hand, she reacted suddenly, quickly retracted her hand, and coldly snorted: “This is Zisang, it’s your turn to follow our rules.”
Zhang Tianliu stopped his hand without feeling embarrassed, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one and said: “Let’s go, keep the pestle here, I can attract bees and butterflies.”
Everyone rolled their eyes.
After leaving the pier, everyone got on the boat again, but it changed from a sea spirit boat to an airborne spirit boat, and the size was much smaller.
On the way to Baihuan Sect, Zhang Tianliu admired the purple mulberry tree below and casually inquired about the situation of the purple mulberry tree.
Although he didn’t want to talk to him, Miao Jin couldn’t refuse Zhang Tianliu for some reason, so he had no choice but to explain.
The Baihuan Sect is not just one place, it also has an isolated island, which is the headquarters of the Baihuan Sect. Zisang’s Baihuan Sect is one of the branches and the largest branch. It has inner and outer gates, some Small and medium-sized branches only have outer doors.
Zisang’s Baihuan Sect is mainly to provide promotion space for disciples. Disciples from nearby small and medium-sized branches must come here to take assessments if they want to enter the inner sect.
Similar to ordinary forces, the outer sect is like a school, the inner sect is like a tutor, and a personal disciple is almost equal to the master’s son.
Miao Jin did not receive this kind of treatment.
Her parents were still disciples of the inner sect. Although their cultivation levels were at the eighth level of the Great Realm, they were too devoted to cultivation and gave her very little instruction.
This is normal, and almost everyone in the cultivation world is like this.
There is no human touch here.
Everything will be diluted by time.
The same is true for family ties.
If monks really want to give birth, even if they have one child every two years, they can easily give birth to a hundred. How many people can they give their love to children?
Love someone every two years? Or do you treat everyone as your own? What about resource allocation?
What kind of person, what kind of troubles, what kind of emotions and desires should be abandoned.
Cultivation is for yourself, not for passing on the family line.
Zhang Tianliu doesn’t like this kind of life.
But apart from this kind of life, he has no choice but to find Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com.
There are not many forces like Baihuan Sect in Zisang, there are only six of them.
Unexpectedly, there are not many small forces. Just looking at the names, there are indeed many, but they are all under the jurisdiction of a certain big force. They are either sons or grandsons, with broken bones and tendons.
Only in rural areas that no one cares about, such as those in the mountains and cities of Nanlu, some martial arts schools and sword schools belong to independent cultivation forces.
“Even though we are at the end of the world, we are still not exempt from the vulgarity.” Zhang Tianliu sighed as he looked at the small mountain town below.
No one sitting here can understand Zhang Tianliu’s state of mind, including Lao Yan.
Because they have the resources to practice since they were born and have been practicing since they were sensible. Can they be the same as Zhang Tianliu!
He set out on this road in his thirties, knowing that his qualifications were too poor. From being forced to actively researching runes, he did not complain. It was because he firmly believed that the road was unblocked, and only you could not walk. The problem of walking.
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