Chapter 23   Like a dream

Pieces of steps made of bluestones lead directly from the foot of Huangfu Sacred Mountain to the peak, like a huge green dragon embedded in the mountain, which is quite breathtaking!

Beside the rushing waterfall in the middle of the mountain, there is a mountain-like stone tablet, on which are engraved with eight large red characters: "Huangfu Holy Mountain, trespassers will die!"

"Junior Brother Tan, halfway up the mountain is the gate of Huangfu Shengzong, let's go there." Mu Mengyu said.

"Okay." Tan Yun swooped down from the sea of ​​clouds after flying the blood-winged spirit lion for half an hour, and the two-winged spirit lion crawled halfway up the mountain.

Two male disciples with the word "Law Enforcement" embroidered on their chests were about to ask Tan Yun when they suddenly saw Mu Mengyao behind Tan Yun. Immediately, the two of them opened their eyes wide, looking unbelievable!

The two of them never expected that Mu Mengyu, who usually dismisses all male disciples, would actually be wearing a man's cloak!

What surprised the two of them even more was that Mu Mengyan even asked the male disciple beside him to hug the Blood Wing Spirit Lion's back!

"Who is this kid? What is the relationship between Senior Sister Mu and him!"

"This kid at the seventh level of the spirit embryo realm, could it be that he has taken the courage of Xiongxin Leopard, and dared to touch the woman that Senior Brother Murong recognized!"

Two law enforcement disciples named Chen Wude and Li Youle, when they were full of doubts, looked at Tan Yun who was holding Mu Mengyu, with more envy, jealousy and hatred in their eyes!

"Junior Brother has met Senior Sister Mu." Chen Wude and Li Youle bowed slightly towards Mu Mengyao.

"En." Mu Mengyu replied coldly, looked at an antique pavilion outside Baizhang, and said, "Tan Yun, the acting deacon is in the pavilion and is responsible for issuing identity tokens to new outer disciples. We Let's go."

"Okay." After Tan Yun put the blood-winged spirit lion into the spirit beast bag, he hugged Mu Mengyan, passed between the two of them, and walked towards the pavilion.

Chen Wude looked at Tan Yun's back and sneered in a low voice: "If you dare to touch Brother Murong's woman, you are doomed!"

After Mu Mengyan entered the pavilion, she asked Tan Yun to put her down.

With Tan Yun's support, Mu Mengyan faced a middle-aged man of about forty, bowed and said: "Disciple Mu Mengyan, I have met the deacon."

"Hehehehe, there is no need to be too polite." Dai Qingshan smiled, and frowned, "Dream talk, are you injured?"

"Well, my disciple had an accident on the way back from Meteor City, and it's all right now." Mu Mengyu said respectfully, and looked sideways at Tan Yun. He introduced: "Master Deacon, he is Tan Yun who won the selection in Meteor City."

"Okay." Dai Qingshan nodded, and picked up a token from the wooden table. Immediately, a wave of spiritual power was condensed between his fingers, and the word "Tan Yun" was engraved on the token with a quick wave.

Afterwards, he came to Tan Yun and said without a doubt: "For all disciples who worship the Holy Sect, this deacon will make life lamps. Now relax your mind and let this deacon absorb a strand of your soul."

After finishing speaking, Dai Qingshan pressed his right paw on the top of Tan Yun's head.

Naturally, Tan Yun knew that the so-called lamp of life was to extract the disciple's insignificant soul from his mind and imprison it in the identity token.

If the disciple dies, the identity token will explode, and at the same time, the disciple's corresponding life lamp will go out.

Huangfu Shengzong used this to manage his disciples, and once a disciple died, he would be informed immediately.

After feeling dizzy for a while, Tan Yun returned to normal. Then, when Dai Qingshan's right hand left the top of Tan Yun's head, there was a faint milk-colored soul in his palm.

"Go!" Dai Qingshan pinched the magic formula with his left hand, and suddenly, the ray of soul flew away from his right palm and transferred into the identity token in his left hand.

After everything was done, Dai Qingshan handed the token to Tan Yun, and said: "From now on, you will officially become an outer disciple of my Huangfu Sacred Sect. The number of the pavilion you live in is 2017."

"As for all the precautions in the holy sect, they are all in the disciple handbook, so I won't say much. From now on, you must follow the clan rules and avoid trouble. In addition, only when you become an inner sect disciple, you You are eligible to leave the mountain gate and go home to visit relatives, understand?"

"Disciple understands!" Tan Yun responded. Only then did I realize that it was no wonder that Liu Rulong hadn't returned to Wangyue Town, so it turned out that he couldn't leave the sect.

"Well, the deacon will send you into the Holy Sect now." Dai Qingshan said, flicked his fingers, and a white token shot out of the pavilion from the Qiankun ring, suspended in the sky above the pavilion.

The dense lines on the token seemed to come to life. As they slowly squirmed, a dazzling white light burst out. Immediately, the space in the void rippled, and a hole with a diameter of one hundred feet appeared.

In the hollow, it was vaguely visible, hiding a stone gate engraved with millions of formation patterns. In an instant, a huge beam of light vented down from the stone gate, covering Tan Yun who was walking out of the pavilion with Mu Mengyu in his arms.

After feeling dizzy for a while, Tan Yun left Huangfu Sacred Mountain. The scene in front of him changed, and he stopped in a green grass field. What caught his eyes was a vast and magnificent scene.

In the line of sight, there are towering fairy peaks standing proudly in the boundless sky and earth. Every fairy peak is full of aura and lush greenery, which can be vaguely seen. The fairy waterfalls transformed by aura are in the endless fairy peaks. The top drips down slowly, outlining a dreamlike beauty!

It made Tan Yun look fascinated, as if he was in a dream!

"What a great handwriting!" Tan Yun couldn't help admiring: "The Huangfu Sect is indeed an ancient sect, and there are spiritual springs on every fairy peak!"

At this moment, Tan Yun sensed the rich aura of heaven and earth without breathing, and it penetrated into his nasal cavity by himself!

What's more, there is no doubt that if you practice in Xianfeng, you will get twice the result with half the effort!

"Senior sister, isn't that where we practice?" Tan Yun hugged Mu Mengyu, looking yearning.

"It's beautiful to think about. That's the Holy Mountain of Lingquan, where inner disciples of our Holy Sect practice. Only those who become inner disciples are eligible to go there." Mu Mengbai gave Tan Yun a blank look, and said:

"Thousands of miles to the south is the group of pavilions where our outer disciples live. Although the aura is not as thick as the Lingquan Sacred Mountain, it is more than three times stronger than the aura in the Tianpu Mountain Range."

Hearing this, Tan Yun realized a little, "No wonder I haven't seen this place on the Huangfu Holy Mountain. It must be a secret place!"

"Well, this is the Huangfu Secret Realm, covering a radius of 1.9 million miles." Mu Mengyu explained: "50,000 years ago, the Patriarch found this secret realm, established the Huangfu Sacred Sect in the secret realm, and named the secret realm It's Huangfu's secret realm."

"I see." After Tan Yun nodded to express his understanding, a shyness flashed across Mu Mengyan's stunning face, "Put me down, it's not good for my classmates to see."

"Okay, hehe." Tan Yun smiled mischievously, and immediately released the blood-winged spirit lion from the spirit animal bag.

Then, carrying Mu Mengyan onto the lion's back, he flew towards the pavilions thousands of miles away to the south...

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