On the back of the tiger with wings, Yang Xuanzhen was completely trapped in the spirit of cultivation, forgot the time, and forgot all the existence around him.

Just like that, time slowly passes...

And the mountains, rivers, lakes, cities, villages, and even the world below are also moving away with the flying of the tiger.

As for whether the Luming Zhenren in front of him will be required to show his saints every time he passes through a city, Yang Xuanzhen is no longer aware of it.

"Master Yang...I am about to arrive at Taiyi Sect, don't continue practicing. If you collide with the immortal masters, what should I do..."

I don’t know how long it has passed, but Yang Xuanzhen suddenly felt a finger poking her waist gently. At the same time, a woman’s call came from her ears.

He immediately opened his eyes and saw Ye Suling looking at him, less than two feet away from each other, her two pink cherry lips were pursed tightly, as if she had to muster up the courage to say this to him.

"It's okay, Miss Su Ling, don't be too nervous. Also, call me Senior Brother Yang in the future, don't call me the head of the family again."

Yang Xuanzhen shook her head and laughed, signaling her to relax.

Ye Suling bit his lip lightly, hesitated for a moment, and then whispered: "Well... Suling knows, Senior Brother Yang."

Her voice seemed to be glutinous, sweet, soft, and made people feel numb all over. I couldn't help but want to take a bite.

But Yang Xuanzhen seemed to have never heard of this, and did not pay attention to her anymore. She turned around and looked around.

I saw that on the back of the tiger with wings, there were already crowds of people, and it was crowded with scattered people. It was roughly estimated that there were at least six or seven thousand people.

This is normal. The 99 prefectures of the Daxuan Dynasty, and there are more than 300 cities in the area of ​​a single prefecture, and the population base is huge.

And Yanbei City is just the smallest city among them, not worth mentioning.

These people are young men and women, gathering together in groups of three or five, talking in a low voice, some excited, some nervous... In short, all kinds of expressions are not expressed.

But they all have a unified characteristic, that is, each of them has a strong aura, and none of them is lower than the eighth level of the physical realm.

There are even people with strong cultivation who have reached the realm of divine transformation.

Moreover, these people are all dressed in gorgeous clothes, and you can tell at a glance that they are young masters and daughters from wealthy families.

Almost not even an ordinary person.

But I think so, practicing martial arts can not only achieve something by working hard.

It is important to know that even if it is just the most basic exercise, it requires a lot of money to buy spiritual medicine to regulate the body's muscles and bones. Otherwise, it will be easy to waste the body's training.

And these property are by no means affordable by ordinary people.

If ordinary people have no strange adventures, they will be able to cultivate to the fourth and fifth levels of the body in their entire lives.

Just as Yang Xuan was really igniting his mind, a burst of uproar suddenly broke out in the crowd.

"Look at it, Taiyi Gate, that is the mountain gate of Taiyi Immortal Gate. It is indeed extraordinary and deserves to be the holy place of the immortal family!"

"If I, Ye Fan, can successfully enter the Taiyi Sect, I will definitely become an immortal in the future. I will cover the sky with only one hand and live forever!"

Suddenly, a young man named Ye Fan shouted loudly.

"I, Han Li, is not weaker than humans. Since then, I have soared into the sky, opening up a heroic path to cultivating immortals, and finally won the highest position and become an immortal and become an ancestor!"

On the other side, another man named Han Li frowned and shouted.

"I, Xiao Yan, will trample on the sky and become the most terrifying existence. From then on, we will drive the world!"

A young man wearing a black robe and carrying a heavy ruler on his back and roared.

"Haha, I am not born to me, Chen Beixuan. The immortal path is like a long night. I, Chen Beixuan, have been cultivating immortals all my life, so why do you need to explain to others?"

Another young hero stood with his hands behind his back, with an evil arc hanging on the corner of his mouth, and he kept whistling.

The actions of the four people immediately attracted people to look sideways, and they also raised their heads to look forward.

But the next moment, thousands of people on the back of the tiger were silent in unison, and they opened their mouths one by one, staring at the portal ahead, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

Yang Xuanzhen also followed the eyes of everyone and saw a magnificent gateway standing at the end of the sky.

The door is vast and boundless, majestic and vast, and even connected to the sky from bottom to top, which is more than ten thousand feet high, ten thousand feet high, and million feet high?

With Yang Xuan's naked eyes, he would definitely not be able to measure its height. If he had a high level in the future, he might be able to observe its specific size.

In short, this portal is like a pillar that supports the sky and never falls.

It seems that with this portal, the entire Xuanhuang world can stand still.

If there is a person with extremely high cultivation, he can look at the entire Xuanhuang world from the endless starry sky.

You will find that on the axis of the central axis of the mysterious yellow world like chicken eggs, there is endless vast vitality that keeps permeating, concentrated, gathering, and pouring into the towering portal.

And in that portal, there seemed to be a huge creature that could swallow the starry sky, plundering the luck of the entire Xuanhuang world.

It seems that it is the ruler of this vast world and the absolute overlord of heaven and earth!

There is no doubt that this giant is the most powerful sect in the entire Xuanhuang world, the first immortal sect, Taiyi sect.

The mountain gate of Taiyimen is located on the central axis of the Xuanhuang world, and is an independent space of time and space created by peerless powerful people.

Just enter this portal and you can go to that independent space and time, with countless palaces, mountains, cities... floating in the sky.

In this independent space and time, there is even a glorious sun created by an invincible strong man, which shines eternally in every inch, leaving it without a trace of darkness and forever light.

Yang Xuanzhen stood on the back of the winged tiger, staring at the magnificent mountain gate, and couldn't help but admire the first gate of the immortal path in her heart.

"Senior Brother Yang, look, there are immortals flying over there with their swords..."

Suddenly, Ye Suling pulled him and exclaimed.

Hearing this, Yang Xuanzhen immediately looked in the direction of Ye Suling's fingers and saw a huge waterfall above the distant clouds, like a silver horse, pouring straight towards the front.

Above the waterfall, a vague figure stood, and the specific details were not clear.

But in the blink of an eye, the waterfall entered the portal and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Not only that, there are many immortal cultivators, both driving flying swords, riding fairy beasts, crossing in the air, or stepping on purple clouds... from all directions.

Even Yang Xuanzhen saw a giant flying boat, thousands of feet wide, covering the sky and the sun, like a moving fortress, breaking through the clouds and mist and shuttled through the nine heavens.

On this giant flying boat, there were also young men and women dressed in good clothes, all of whom were shocked, like curious babies, looking up at the wonders of all directions.

"Taiyimen..."
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