Chapter 100 Genting Wonderland

In front of Jiachen's eyes, there is a fairyland surrounded by clouds and fog. Walking through the Seven Rainbow Bridge, the ground under his feet is smooth, neat and flawless white jade. Even Jiachen has never heard of such stone bricks, which is very strange.

Each piece of the stone brick is two meters long and one meter wide. Looking around, the white world is shining under the sun. I don't know whether it is the clouds on the top of the mountain or the strange stone bricks. The faint clouds float around the feet and really enter the fairyland.

Around the endless Sendai Square, there is a white jade carving column with a height of more than half a person, on which there is a scene of immortals promoting flying immortals, or carving a head of a strange beast. Walk forward. In the center of the square is a four-legged bronze tripod more than three meters high. On the square tripod, a faint fairy spirit floats away, and Jia Chen even smelled a Light fragrance.

There are tens of millions of disciples wearing cyan fairy robes at the same time, either whispering, or concentrate on cultivation, or talking and laughing in groups. Each of them has extraordinary temperament and is quite a few fairy disciples. Jia Chen secretly praised that if he has stayed in such a place for a long time, he is an ordinary person. It may be washed out with an extraordinary temperament.

"Brother Wei Zheng, it's rare to come here once. Who is the boy behind you? Why do you look so face-like?" Far away, someone shouted and said hello to this side.

"If you are new and want to enter the sect, I will take him to meet the real person in Genting." Wei Zheng responded loudly.

"Where did the little child come from? He wanted to enter the sect at such a young age. Did Wei Zheng see it wrong?" Others looked at Jia Chen doubtfully and doubted, but Wei Zheng ignored them and continued to walk forward.

Indeed, at the age of Jia Chen's 17 years old, it is a little too young. These young disciples are said to be young, but those are not more than 20 or 30 years old. They are young because cultivation can make people young, and even stay young. They are young disciples, and Jia Chen is just a teenager, young root This is not applicable to Gachen.

"Brother Wei Zheng, come to me for a drink when you are free. I just got a few jars of good wine from my master. You have to come quickly. You won't be late." Another disciple waved to Wei Zheng and said in a ** tone.

"Haha, for sure." Hearing drinking, Wei Zheng also smiled happily, hugged his fist, and his footsteps did not stop.

"It seems that Wei Zheng's status is quite high." Jia Chen looked at Wei Zheng, who was quite strong in front of him, and thought to him.

The square is surrounded by magnificent fairy halls. At the gate of the fairy halls, they are all carved and guarded by ancient beasts. They look majestic and lifelike, and feel as if they are alive.

When he came to this cloud peak, what made Jiachen feel the most profound was the strong aura, almost no magazine, and even the spiritual power in Jiachen's body seemed to be ready to move, to integrate with this strong and pure aura.

Looking up at the front, at this moment, Wei Zheng and Zhou Bing are taking Jiachen to the front of the square. At the front of the square is a tall fairy hall towering into the sky. This fairy hall is located in the center of all buildings, and is also the most luxurious and imposing. Compared with the owner of the cloud peak Come on, Jiachen thought to him.

The young disciple named Zhou Bing looked back at Jia Chen with superiority. When he saw that Jia Chen was full of shock, his nostrils couldn't help humming disdain, and a sense of proud superiority rose from the bottom of his heart, "Tubaozi."

"Shut up, Zhou Bing! You forgot that when you first entered the sect, you were much worse than this boy. The old man said to Zhou Bing beside him without looking back.

"How about it? This super sect is very powerful, isn't it?" Xi'er said happily in Jia Chen's heart.

"It's awesome. There's nothing more powerful." Jiachen's tone was full of excitement and excitement. A pair of divine eyes looked around, and there was no time to taste it at all. For Jiachen, a boy who had never seen the real world, he was indeed an eye-opener today. Originally, the Wuji Academy was very powerful in Jiachen's eyes, but at this moment, if the Wuji Academy is compared with this Wuji Sect. , that is obviously insulting this infinite sect, and the two are not at the same level at all.

"Haha, look at your failure. This is just the Wuji sect of the thirteen sects. Think about the thirteen sects in the world, each of which has its own characteristics. By the way, you have to practice well, not to mention becoming the hegemon of the world. Anyway, you have to take your sister to travel through these thirteen sects, which is not false. This is the end of my life. Xi'er smiled and said happily.

"I said you were happy today, and you said that you couldn't become a disciple of the Wuji Sect..." Jiachen said helplessly.

"Idiot, I'm happy for you. By the way, my Jiachen is finally going to really enter the world of cultivation, and he has to be strong. How can I not be happy?" Xi'er said without thinking.

Xi'er's seemingly unintentional words set off ripples in Jia Chen's heart. He couldn't calm down for a long time. He was so simply happy for himself. Jia Chen suddenly remembered the usual bits and pieces. Along the way, if it hadn't been for Xi'er's company, Jia Chen didn't know if he could live until now. "Xi'er..." Jia Chen I really want to say thank you, but it's weird, but I can't say it.

"Fool, what are you blindly touched? Concentrate quickly, and this is coming." Xi'er's pleasant voice sounded like a silver bell.

Jiachen hurriedly focused his attention, raised his head, and looked at the towering hall that appeared in front of him without waves, "Yunding Palace!" The three big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing were written on the plaque directly above the hall. They were just three simple characters, but they shocked Jiachen for no reason, and he could actually feel a profound meaning from it.

Zhou Bing gently patted the two eagles following him. The two psychic eagles seemed to understand what they meant. Unexpectedly, they flew up with big wings and quickly disappeared into the distant sky.

"As I come in, go inside and be calm. Don't talk nonsense when you shouldn't talk, don't look around when you shouldn't look around, and don't walk around randomly**. If something happens, you will be responsible for it, okay?" Wei Zheng turned his head and nodded to Jia Chen and told him well before taking the lead in moving forward.

"Do you hear it? Don't move!" Zhou Bing also stared at Jia Chen fiercely, and then followed Wei Zheng forward with an air.

Jia Chen looked at the thin and pointed-faced young disciple in front of him and shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly. Obviously, this is also a person who has been talking for more than 20 years, or a disciple of cultivation. Why is his mood so immature that even the 17-year-old Jia Chen can't compare. "It's really strange. " He muttered in a low voice, and Jia Chen straightened his clothes and followed the hall with a serious look.

Walking into the hall, what is reflected in Jiachen's eyes is not the golden and dazzling as imagined. The first feeling given to Jiachen in this hall is that it can be summarized in four words: "empty, wide, high and wide". The stone bricks at the foot of the hall are cyan square bricks, spread on the ground without gaps, and walk into the hall with a coolness. At the beginning, it surrounded Jiachen. The walls around the hall were dense and exquisite reliefs. The reliefs were different, and Jiachen could not see them for a moment.

In the center of the hall is a round tripod with a height of almost one person. There are six fist-sized openings on the tripod belly. Bright but fiery flames emerge from the six mouths from time to time. In the quiet hall, you can hear the sound of flames burning, and there is a faint fragrance that touches people's hearts. From the tripod, he couldn't help but make Jia Chen feel comfortable all over. He couldn't help but want the big family to be happy and whisper.

On the wall in front of the hall is a portrait that is three meters long and two meters wide. The portrait describes the appearance of a man in a fairy robe flying into a fairyland. In the portrait, there are colorful copper gongs and nine heavenly fairies, and colorful chickens singing clouds. The whole scene is very lively, and just above the portrait is It's a line of words, "Guangling Daozu, the founder of Wuji Sect!"

Jiachen withdrew his mind. At this moment, next to the triangle tripod, there was a man in a white fairy robe. The man's wool was about 40 years old. His flowing hair was neatly tied behind his head, and under his thick eyebrows was a pair of bright eyes. Despite his restrained eyes, Jia Chen could still feel the restrainedness. The sharpness in the middle.

At a glance, the man did not look handsome, but there was a flowing fairy spirit all over his body. His whole body was calm, and his face was always a faint smile, as if there was a landslide in front of him without changing his face.

"Let's meet the real person of Genting." Entering the hall, Wei Zheng and Zhou Bing bowed deeply and shouted at the same time. Jia Chen is not a disciple of their Wuji Sect now, so he just nodded and said neither humble nor arrogantly, "I have seen a real person in Yunding."

Genting real person nodded slightly, and his spirited but unforced eyes looked at Jia Chen, and a playful expression appeared on his face that was invisible.

Seeing that Jia Chen could not worship, Zhou Bing turned his head and stared at Jia Chen with hatred, but did not say anything. It was not easy to attack in this hall. Wei Zheng stepped forward at this moment and looked at Jia Chen a few times while saying a few words in the ears of the real person in Yunding. After a moment, he retreated respectfully.

After listening to Wei Zheng's words, Yunding Zhenren's interest in Jia Chen became stronger. He came to Jia Chen with a faint smile, "Listen to Wei Zheng say that you have a token of my infinite sect?" Jia Chen found that even the voice of Yunding Zhenren was so erratic, which invisibly revealed a little fairy. His voice was not loud, but it was enough to speak about people's hearts.

"Hmm." Jia Chen nodded, and then took out the little jade slip and gave it to Yunding Zhenren.

Genting Zhenren took Yu Jian and did not look at it. He did not inject the spiritual power of his eyebrows into it like Wei Zheng, but gently shook Yu Jian's big hand and emitted a faint light, while Genting Zhenren stared at Yu Jian with an expressionless face.

After a while, the light disappeared, and Yunding Zhenren returned Yu Jian to Jiachen. "It's a good token of my Wuji Sect. It seems that I'm here to find Hongye Zhenren. Wait here for a moment, and I'll send someone to report to Hongye Zhenren."

"Thank you, Genting Zhenren." As a result, Yu Jian quickly thanked him.

"Ha ha, you don't have to be so polite." Yunding Zhenren smiled. Yunding Zhenren turned his head and said to Wei Zheng and said, "Wei Zheng, go to Hongyefeng to find Hongye Zhenren, and say I'm looking for him. Zhou Bing, you can also follow him and do what you should do."

"Hmm." Wei Zheng nodded and turned around and left. Zhou Bing looked at Jia Chen maliciously before leaving, and then followed Wei Zheng to the outside of the hall.

PS: (The whole hundredth chapter is also a small milestone for the newcomer Xiaoming. Here, Xiaoming sincerely thanks you for your silent support for Xiaoming. Xiaoming will continue to work hard. Also, I hope you don't be so silent and talk more and express your opinions, but you don't feel good there. Scolding Xiaoming is also an encouragement to Xiaoming. Thank you again.)