The sage Nanyao hastily lowered his head and said.
Although both of them are at the level of saints, the strength and status of the great saints do not know how much higher than him. It can be said that one is in the sky and the other is on the ground.
"Um?"
The great sage nodded, opened his eyes from the closed state, looked at the three people in front of him with a smile, and finally fixed his eyes on Song Yifei.
"The origin of the world, the hidden breath!"
Song Yifei had already brought up all his true energy to cover up his own breath. Concentrate the huge power of Taoism in the body, and convert all the flesh and blood in the body back.
His own mind is also constantly substituting the existing "Lin Xun" role.
From the eyes of the great sage, there is no trace of temptation, but there is a power to see through people's hearts.
"It's very good that the two of you have not been trained by the sect. You have reached the realm of saints only by your own strength. This is very rare among the disciples of the past. Especially Lin Xun, the sage of Nanyao has just asked I have reported it. I also passed it on with my mind. I went to Jianqin Building to verify that you have indeed encountered a great adventure, and you have trapped the saint of the Spirit Race by relying on the formation left by Tianzun. Refining her thoroughly, Got all the treasures in him. Really reached the sky in one step."
The great sage stared at him for a long time before turning his gaze away. I don't know what was found on Song Yifei's body.
"Hoo"
Song Yifei couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Although he had a lot of cards, he might not be able to suppress this person if he really took action, but this place is deep in the Xuantianzong's mountain gate. If he reveals his strength, he will definitely die No burial place.
Now that the other party is looking for Jianqinlou for confirmation, then his identity and adventure will be true, and he will have no doubts in the future.
With Jianqin Building as an endorsement, he has truly taken root in Xuantianzong.
"No wonder he is so tyrannical, it turns out that he encountered such an amazing adventure!"
Mo Xiuxin thought that he understood the root of Song Yifei's strength, but he was very unwilling in his heart, and secretly vowed in his heart that he would surpass him.
"The reason why Lin Xun is strong is all relying on adventures. This is not a big deal. On the road of cultivation. The more adventures, the greater the obstacles. Only being strong is the root."
He kept admonishing himself in the depths of his heart so that he would not be discouraged.
"Why!"
The great sage let out a long sigh.
"Every spirit clan who can become a saint is the support of his own clan in the future, and he is also the most powerful genius in his race. I didn't expect to die in your hands in the end. This may be God's will. But in order to protect you, I I will not publicize this matter for the time being, and it is forbidden to spread it everywhere in the Xuantian Sect, otherwise it will cause active trouble and make you unhappy."
"Thank you, sir!" Song Yifei said gratefully.
"That's right, what kind of formation did you encounter in that ancient city that could trap a saint of the Spirit Tribe? As far as I know, it was a city built by a Celestial Lord, but it's too old. It's been a long time, and there have been countless practitioners going in to investigate. They didn't find any secrets, how did you find out?" The great sage asked curiously.
"It's not the formation I discovered, but the saintess of the Spirit Tribe inadvertently touched the formation while chasing me. She also wanted to find treasure from it, but was trapped in it. When I found her, She is dying." Song Yifei said.
Afterwards, Song Yifei recounted the general situation of the formation.
Unexpectedly, the face of the great sage changed suddenly.
"It turned out to be this kind of ancient legendary method that has long since disappeared! I don't know if that formation is still there?"
"It's gone. After I killed the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Race, it disappeared automatically, and I didn't dare to go up and collect it forcibly." Song Yifei said.
"It's impossible to collect it with your cultivation base. Your caution is very good. Even if I make a rash move, I may die."
The great sage sighed with some regret.
"This matter is your chance, so don't talk about it in the future. Otherwise, if the envoy of the Dragon Palace finds out, they will chase you and ask you about it, which is very annoying."
"I see."
Song Yifei lowered his head.
"Mo Xiuxin, you are also very good this time, relying on your own strength to break through to the realm of a saint, I know you have also had an adventure, do you have a refined spiritual vein in your body! I will help you today."
The great sage turned his head to look at Mo Xiuxin.With a big hand grabbing, the five fingers burst into divine light. True Qi blasted into Mo Xiuxin's body.
Mo Xiuxin's body floated in the air, and a large number of Dao principles in his body condensed, strengthened, and entangled together. It became like a dragon and snake, huffing and puffing non-stop.
Just this one time saved Mo Xiuxin a lot of hard work.
Song Yifei didn't feel jealous of Mo Xiuxin's improvement, because even if the other party improved a hundred times, he would not be his opponent and would be killed instantly by him.
Even the great sage himself may not be able to beat him, and he has a high probability of being killed by him face to face.
"alright!"
All the laws of Tao in Mo Xiuxin's body have been condensed again. Gathering together, the aura on the body is much stronger than before, and the face is full of vigor.
The great sage stopped and said: "Now you can go to Tianmen to report, and you will be the chief disciples from now on. With your strength, you don't need to participate in the selection anymore, but among the many chief disciples, there are many monsters and geniuses. But don't think too highly of yourself."
While speaking, two tokens flew out from the hands of the great sage, and landed in the hands of the two of them.
"The chief disciple is the essence of a sect, you must remember it!"
"Disciple understands!"
The two responded, each looking at the tokens in their hands.
The words Chief Disciple are engraved on it, and the material for casting the token is a peculiar chaotic metal, which has the unique aura of Xuantianzong, which cannot be imitated by others.
Song Yifei observed carefully for a while, and found that although he could imitate, it was very difficult to make. From this point, it can also be seen that Xuantianzong's strict defense methods against tokens are worthy of being a big school.
Now the two of them have truly become the chief disciples, and they have also become the real core figures of Xuantianzong. Their status and identity are completely different from before.
Song Yifei was really looking forward to it at this time, and wanted to see what all the chief disciples of Xuantianzong looked like. See if there is really a peerless genius inside.
Among ordinary true disciples, Mo Xiuxin can be encountered. A very extraordinary character, there must be a stronger existence among the chiefs.
It is very likely that there are disciples who are as powerful as the Great Sage. At this time, Song Yifei is very curious, but there is no way to compare with him in terms of genius. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com