The God-Cang Universe, the All-Eleven Immortal Sect.

As one of the top super forces, the Immortal Sect covers a wide area.

The towering spiritual peaks are endless, exquisite pavilions and pavilions are lined up, with fairy mists and auspicious clouds. The spiritual birds circling in the sky are heard from time to time, and the monks entering and leaving the imperial weapon are like crucian carp crossing the river.

If the surrounding towns and areas are included, it is no different from a secular dynasty.

On this day, the fairy joys and joys of the Immortal Sect were filled with the sky, shrouded in a mysterious light, and the disciples were all busy happily.

From time to time, a large group of people riding in treasure carriages fell in front of the Xianzong Mountain Gate.

There were hundreds of immortal sect disciples dressed in uniform standing in front of the mountain gate. More than a dozen elders dressed up in a "colorful manner" and greeted the guests with a smile. They ordered their disciples to take them to the arranged Lingge to prepare to attend the opening ceremony of the celebration half a month later.

The Wanxiang Immortal Sect holds a super-large sect celebration every ten thousand years. I don’t know when it started, but it has continued to this day.

Each Daqing lasts for several years.

Most major forces in the Shenzang Universe have similar celebrations, mainly to declare their strength and deterrence to outsiders, to expose the presence of the large forces, and to let everyone remember who the overlord of the Shenzang Universe is.

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On the opening day of the celebration, almost all the core disciples of the Immortal Sect and the visitors to visit were concentrated in Vientiane Square in the center of the Immortal Sect.

Vientiane Square is not enough to accommodate these millions of people. There are magic circles on the ground, so that all personnel and facilities can float in the air.

The other ordinary disciples can only fly outside the square, and the dark and yang can't see the edge, and the key is to participate.

Gongs and drums are loud and the fairy cannons are roaring together.

Han Xiao curled his lips slightly.

Since joining the Immortal Sect, he has participated in the Immortal Sect Daqing three times this time. Except for the first time, he was suppressed by the vast atmosphere of immortals as a local bun who had just cultivated immortals, the second time and this time, he no longer had any feelings about this kind of face-saving project that was like a large primary school sports meeting.

After dealing with several groups of people with a smirk, Han Xiao quietly left the celebration scene.

He is now the elder of the Immortal Sect, and he is considered a high-ranking position, but the celebration is too lively and no one pays attention to his movements.

It is also because there is an inexplicable aura surrounding him, which can make others subconsciously ignore his existence.

Waiting to avoid everyone's sight, he suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Sneak all the way to a quiet valley basin entrance with birds singing and flowers. Next to the wall of the valley, a white jade-like stone tablet was erected with two big words "forbidden land" written vertically on it.

The forbidden land of the Wanxiang Immortal Sect is mainly divided into two parts.

Part of it is the long-term retreat of the Supreme Elders of the Immortal Sect (pseudo-) Mahayana period.

After breaking through the tribulation, the monks in the Shenzang universe generally put aside their civil affairs and focused on how to advance to the real ninth realm. Nothing is more important than their own cultivation and immortality.

The other part is the treasure house of the Immortal Sect.

As the important place where the sect stores treasures, no guards are arranged in the forbidden area.

This does not mean that you can enter and exit at will. There are a large number of high-level magic arrays arranged in the forbidden area, without corresponding tokens, and even if the Mahayana is in the Supreme Being, it will not last long.

The entire forbidden area was even more defensive formations that were among the top in the Shenzang universe, and the Jiulong Nine-Turn Prison-Standard Formation was covered in it. If you want to go in and have no place to die, you will die.

Besides, there is the place where the Mahayana Supreme is in seclusion. Any movement will immediately alarm these old people and guards.

Han Xiao's expression was cautious, his eyes became a little hazy, and his surface was like a kaleidoscope and various colors kept changing.

The Eyes of the God of Breaking the Void.

At the same time, a white jade-colored twelve-petal lotus mark appeared on the eyebrows, and the powerful spiritual consciousness covered the entire forbidden valley, peeking at the flaws of the magic array.

There are only a few times when all the Mahayana supremes of the Wanxiang Immortal Sect leave the forbidden area, such as extremely important events occurring in the Shenzang universe, or the sect's life and death crisis, and the sect's Daqing.

Among them, the only one who does not involve the safety of the sect is Daqing. It can be said that now is the time when the forbidden area is the most empty. If you ignore the linked magic arrays and the two Mahayana Supremes who have not come out for hundreds of years without knowing their lives.

The magic array without traces in the valley showed a large number of complex lines in Han Xiao's eyes, revealing the trajectory of the magic array to a very clear view, like a series of closely coupled three-dimensional holographic projections.

Through these lines, he can easily judge the functions, effects, loopholes and array eyes of the magic array.

The power of the Wanxiang Breaking Void Divine Eye is not that great. This is the effect of improving it by relying on his evil deduction talent and understanding.

After standing quietly at the entrance of the valley for dozens of minutes, Han Xiao suddenly stepped out his right foot, stepped into the valley, and stepped in a specific position.

He carefully considered each step and walked towards the treasure house step by step.

It took me half a day to finally reach an area similar to a large academy.

The ground part of the treasure house is not secret, but it is still very gorgeous. The lofts and halls in various places are built with good spiritual materials, with carved beams and painted buildings, which are exquisite.

The whole area is quiet without a trace of popularity.

Many internal management of sects and forces with a little strength do not require the intervention of monks, and do not require the distributor of tasks, points, data recording, cleaning, etc. These chores are just about setting up some magic circles, and some can be completed at a distance. According to the scientific and technological civilization, it is the Immortal Arts Intelligence.

The monks have cultivated to the realm of destroying the world, so how can they use spiritual energy to deal with these small things without technical content?

Therefore, there are no managers here, but there are some spiritual puppets.

Han Xiao flipped his right hand and a translucent ball of fist appeared in the palm of his hand. The already faint slim pragmatic fluctuations around him immediately returned to silence.

His stealth technique is already very powerful in concealment. If it weren't for deliberately searching, it would be almost impossible for cultivators of the same level as him to sense his existence. However, he still cautiously added another layer of insurance with the spiritual treasure. The sensitivity of the magic array is sometimes much higher than that of the monks. He is preparing to use a short-distance space-moving magic method to enter the treasure house, and the generated spiritual energy fluctuations may be sensed by the magic array.

Han Xiao raised his right foot slightly and was about to step forward. The soul sitting cross-legged in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly shook, and a mini twelve-petaled white jade lotus platform with a cute wind under him shone brightly.

He felt a trembling heart, and without hesitation, let the light of the lotus platform shine out from the lotus mark on his eyebrows, and it sprinkles all over his body like moonlight.

After a moment of scammering in front of you, the scenery suddenly changed.

Han Xiao saw where he was, his pupils shrank slightly, and he was still at the entrance of the Forbidden Valley and did not enter the valley at all!

Only with his right foot, he took a step forward, stepped into the valley, and entered the range of the magic circle.

With all his care, he still fell into the path of the Forbidden Land Magic Formation. The magic Formation here is really terrifying. If he had not recently realized and practiced a magic skill in the soul that he named "Taixu Shen Jinglei" by him, he would probably have fallen here today.

Han Xiao's heart was slightly sank, and he used the divine eyes and soul of the world to break the void to observe the magic circle carefully.

After a long time, I breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that it did not cause an abnormal reaction from the magic circle.

However, he was not sure whether the magic circle was triggered, and whether the leader of the Immortal Sect and the elder in charge of the treasure house had received feedback.

It seems that there is no one. He should have been here for a while. He has come here long ago if he wants to come over to investigate.

It may also be that Daqing is busy and hasn't paid much attention. After all, it's been unknown for many years that no one dares to attack the treasure house of the Immortal Sect, so it's normal to be a little lazy.

Han Xiao did not dare to waste time anymore, and activated the Taixu God's Jade Refining Certificate to the extreme. He walked into the valley carefully again, showing off his white light so that even his stealth technique could not be covered. A trace of light was faintly revealed in his position.

It was more than half a day, and almost late at night, he came back outside the treasure house.

Looking at the direction of the Vientiane Square, which was as bright as day and still noisy as ever, he appeared in his right hand again, and used his spiritual energy to stimulate it.

Repeatedly confirming that this time was not his hallucination. He raised his right foot and stepped forward, disappearing from the spot.
Chapter completed!