Chapter 1 The Hidden Pavilion Continent

There were 600 people in Nie Feng and his party. They said goodbye to their respective teachers and left the hall with Qiu Qiantai. The huge team, waiting in the air for less than a quarter of an hour, suddenly appeared in front of them.

This man is so haunted that I don't know how he appeared.

Nie Feng was also shocked and looked at the man who appeared out of thin air. There was a fierce momentum all over the man's body, especially his eyes, towards the sharp blade, which made people dare not look more.

The man said to Qiu Qiantai with a blank face, "Are they the seeds of the world?"

Qiu Qiantai was very respectful to him and hugged his fist and said, "Yes, deacon!"

The man's sharp eyes swept over the crowd and said coldly and ruthlessly, "The major sects are getting worse and worse, and the selected seeds are just like this. No wonder even the split of Liu Ru can't deal with it!"

Qiu Qiantai was unhappy, but because of the identity of the other party, he did not speak.

These young Junyans of these major sects, holy places and big families are all geniuses who are usually praised by heaven. He is said to be worthless by this person, and he is inevitably a little angry.

Some bold, arrogant and arrogant people were about to attack, but they were shocked by the man's eyes and turned pale.

They have never seen such horrible and sharp eyes.

Nie Feng was also a little unhappy, but he didn't say anything, just waited quietly.

The man snorted coldly and said, "Chu Qiantai, go back. I'll take these people away!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and there was an invisible suction in the big sleeve robe. In an instant, 600 people including Nie Feng suddenly sucked into the sleeves.

Qiu Qiantai was stunned, then nodded, and then turned around and flew to the ancient hall.

The man walked leisurely, and there was a strange fluctuation near his body, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.

As soon as he turned around, he seemed to step into a passage. When he appeared again, he had already reached another space. This space is a parallel space located in the world of Xianwu, which was opened up by the first owner of the Hidden Pavilion.

The man stood between the space of the fairy and martial arts world and the mysterious space of the Hidden Pavilion.

The hidden pavilion is like a sun at this moment, emitting infinite energy and dazzling light. These lights are composed of endless magic arrays, which play the role of protecting the hidden pavilion and stabilizing the space.

The brilliance is flowing, and the light is brilliant.

The man's slender and powerful five fingers spread out, a dark black thumb, and a rune engraved with a crescent appeared in the palm of his hand. The look down was thrown by him, flew up his head, and immediately flew out of the light, covering him.

After doing all this, he dared to cross forward and shuttle through the dense light.

For a moment, his forehead was covered with sweat. Every time he leaves the pavilion, he has a kind of attitude of facing the power of heaven and earth and dares not be a little disrespectful.

He knew that the Hidden Pavilion was sacred and powerful in the eyes of outsiders. In fact, it was full of crises and unknown dangers, and of course there were endless opportunities.

Because the Hidden Pavilion is in the world of the first master of the Hidden Pavilion.

Finally, after a seemingly long, but in fact, after a brief journey, a thick and depressing breath came towards him, making him breathe stagnant, and then he was pulled down by an invisible suction.

'Puff!'

He seemed to have fallen into a lake, and the blue water waves rippled beside him.

He was shocked all over, and the power burst out, making him like an arrow, through the blue wave and shooting into the sky, without a trace of moisture on his body. The blue sky looks very clear.

Under his feet is the mysterious and powerful Yinge Continent.

The whole hermitage continent is in the shape of a huge crescent.

The crescent moon belongs to the outer gate of the Hidden Pavilion, which is mainly the disciples who cultivate the secret place of Jindan and the descendants of the bigwigs of the Hidden Pavilion. The core part of the pavilion is on the other side of the crescent moon, in the nothingness.

The man waved his hand, and a force gushed out of his sleeves, rolling out six hundred disciples including Nie Feng.

Nie Feng finally calmed down. Looking down, the whole crescent-shaped continent is a plain, and the artificial traces are obvious. Looking down from a high altitude, you can easily see the panoramic view of the crescent moon.

Outside the many houses and large squares, there are whirlpools emitting all kinds of light.

The man was still expressionless and waved his hand: "Follow me! Don't talk nonsense in the secret place of the Hidden Pavilion, don't look around!"

After saying that, he rushed down into the sky first.

Nie Feng and others also followed him, like meteors, crossing the sky and falling to the square below. Just now, at a high altitude, I didn't feel how big the Yinge mainland is, but now I can clearly feel the vastness here.

Nie Feng looked over at a glance, and even the nearest palace was far away.

The man said coldly, "You are here to be honest. I'll come as soon as I go."

Before Nie Feng and others answered, he stepped out and disappeared.

Is this the Hidden Pavilion?

Nie Feng thought while looking left and right. Everything here is very fresh and shows ancient traces. Every building, although far away, can feel the invisible oppression they bring.

At this moment, a group of young people came over slowly.

The group of them talked and laughed. Seeing Nie Feng and their 600 people looking left and right here, they couldn't help laughing and coming up. There is a trace of arrogance in their eyes.

It's like in the 1970s and 1980s, people in the city saw people in the countryside.

One of them, wearing a black robe, is handsome and has particularly bright eyes. Walking ahead, you can see at a glance that he is the backbone of these people. He clapped his hands, walked to Nie Feng and the others, and asked with a smile, "Are you the seeds from outside?"

Someone behind him laughed and said, "Haha, Brother Lu, look, these people are average in strength and lack of spirit. Obviously, they are from outside!"

The rest of the people laughed when they heard it.

Among Nie Feng and others, there are some people who are also the tenfold people in the secret world of Jindan, especially Xuan Yuezi, who has reached the realm of changing his life, and has a vision of mana and is very strong combat effectiveness.

But these earthly proud children, in these people, have become average strength and lack of spirit.

Nie Feng looked at them, as if it was not a deliberate provocation, but a kind of contempt from the bottom of his heart, and he always spoke high.

A disciple of Jianzong's cultivation is also the realm of Yuanshen. He can't stand their cynicism and can't help saying angrily, "Dogs look down on people!"

When Luge heard this, he frowned and was very unhappy. But before he could say anything, the people behind him said angrily, "Where is the dog? Is it barking here?" As soon as the man finished speaking, he stepped on his feet, hit a ball of red silk in his hand, and shot at the disciples of Jianzong.

Everyone saw that his cultivation was just the eighth of the secret land of Jindan, crossing the disaster, but he took a fierce action, and the quality of strength was extremely high, and he was extremely powerful, and he couldn't help taking a breath. However, before everyone could react, the disciple of Jianzong was trapped by Hong Ling.

The man stretched out his hand and pulled it. The disciple of Jianzong shouted and flew directly over.

The people behind Brother Lu couldn't help laughing and looked like they were watching a good show.

Among Nie Feng's group of people, of course, Xuan Yuezi is the strongest. At this time, they represented a group, and he had to say, "Brother, you have to forgive others. If you have something to say, you have something to say!"

As soon as he said, his right index finger and middle finger became a sword finger, and a force shot out and cut straight on the red silk, but failed to cut off the red silk. Fortunately, his strong strength shocked the man all of a sudden.

Xuan Yuezi stretched out his hand again and emitted an invisible suction, which sucked the disciple of the Sword Sect over, but the red silk was like an extraordinary thing and could not be untied for a while.

Xuan Yuezi shocked the man, his face changed, and he said angrily, "Okay! The dog that just came in is going to bite its owner!"

Brother Lu shook his head, pressed the man's shoulder, and said to him, "Qingshan, you are not his opponent. Go away!"

He seemed to be extremely majestic in this group of people. Hearing this, Qingshan stared at Xuan Yuezi unwillingly and retreated obediently.

Brother Lu stared at Xuan Yuezi and said, "This brother has a profound cultivation and strong strength. I, Lu Jian, have an itchy skill for a while, and I want to have a few tricks with you!" Rong Xuanyuezi answered, stepped out step by step, raised his fist and punched out.

This punch has an unimaginable strength.

With a punch in the air, it turned directly from the power into a huge fist, shooting at Xuanyuezi like an arrow.

Xuan Yuezi didn't dare to be careless. He slapped his palms in a row, and his unparalleled strength came out of his hand.

'Boom!'' Boom!' ......

A violent shock made the people around him step back several times.

Nie Feng was shocked when he saw the situation. Among Lu Jian's powerful strength, there was clearly a taste of original avenue art. His punch is at least four or five times that of the realm of Yuanshen.

Moreover, the power is fierce, with another kind of avenue.

This person actually practiced the original avenue technique and another powerful avenue technique at the same time.

Xuan Yuezi couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't expect that these people could have such strong combat effectiveness in the secret place of Jindan, and the level of practicing avenues one by one is very high.

You should know that if there is only a method, it is so difficult to practice. Even talented people can't practice so fast.

Lu Jian clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Brother, you have an empty realm, but you don't have profound Taoism. When you go to the Yinge mainland, it's better to keep a low profile!"

At this moment, the people who left before suddenly appeared among them.

Seeing this, Lu Jian quickly arched his hand and saluted, "Lu Jian met Deacon Yang!" The people behind him also hurriedly saluted.

Deacon Yang looked cold and said to Lu Jian, "You don't go to serve your young master. What are you doing here?"

Lu Jian trembled all over and said quickly, "Lu Jian is going now!"

After saying that, he left quickly with a group of people.

Nie Feng's eyes stared. He didn't expect that from the dialogue between Deacon Yang and Lu Jian, he turned out to be a slave! A servant actually has such strength, so how strong is the so-called young master?