Chapter 462: Turbulent Spiritual Land Opens

Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows and immediately entered the Immortal Treasure Pavilion and came to a corridor.

Guo Lin was holding a white python leather book and waiting anxiously. Seeing him coming, he immediately came over and spread the book: "Master, the door of the turbulent spiritual land is open!"

On the door drawn on the book, a vortex like the entrance to the space appeared at this moment

Zhang Yun took a look and asked: "How many magic books of your turbulent clan will this door to the turbulent spiritual land appear?"

"Seven people!"

Guo Lin replied: "Including me, there are seven descendants of our generation. However, each door can enter six people at the same time, so each descendant can find five helpers. Therefore, the number of people who will enter in the end will be forty-two, uh..."

He suddenly stopped halfway through his words and looked at Zhang Yun with some bitterness.

Because he was caught by Zhang Yun, the helpers he had invited before are still in his residence in the turbulent world.

At the moment, no help is needed, and whether to enter or not depends on Zhang Yun's intention.

Zhang Yun asked: "The better the helpers you had before, the greater their role, right?"

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Guo Lin nodded and said: "But among the five helpers, our descendants of each generation usually invite two strong people in the Fusion Stage, plus three people with excellent qualifications to form a team!"

"What's the reason for this?"

"Because each door has restrictions, it can only accommodate two Fusion Stages at most. And if you meet other descendants in the Turbulent Spirit Land, there will definitely be a fight, so strong people are needed!"

Guo Lin smiled bitterly and said: "To be honest with you, Sect Master, I have spent some money and have made a Fusion Stage casual cultivator in the Turbulent Realm and a Fusion Stage elder from the top power Caiyun Palace agree to help. But..."

"But what? Do you think that this Sect Master is not as good as those Fusion Stages you found?"

Zhang Yun glanced at him indifferently.

Guo Lin was startled when he heard this, and then his eyes lit up: "Master, do you mean we should enter?"

"Nonsense!"

Zhang Yun rolled his eyes: "Why would I ask you to pay attention if you don't enter?"

Guo Lin was overjoyed, "Then Master, there is no time to lose. This door will only last for an hour, let's find someone quickly!"

"What do you want to find someone for? To absorb the talent of your clan?"

Zhang Yun glanced at him.

"Uh..."

Guo Lin's tone was blocked.

Zhang Yun glanced at the white python skin magic book in the other party's hand.

The blank space made him a little hesitant.

Now, no one below the immortal can escape his immortal master's eyes.

The only thing that he can't see through is the existence of immortals or things containing immortal energy.

The magic book in front of him contains immortal energy!

If I guessed correctly, it should be left by the immortal ancestor of the turbulent clan who created the turbulent spiritual land.

Guo Lin had said before that if you enter the turbulent spiritual land and obtain something, it will be recorded.

Once someone obtains the inheritance of the ancestors of the Turbulence Clan, the recorded qualifications will be absorbed and engraved on the Turbulence Clan's inheritance book.

This book has immortal energy, so he has to take this into consideration.

But since it is open, he still has to take a look.

"Wait for me!"

Zhang Yun said, teleporting away from the original place.

Bring Liang Cheng and Mu Fang in.

Directly said: "Let's go!"

Feeling the amazing aura of Liang Cheng and the others, Guo Lin's eyes lit up, but at the same time he couldn't help but say: "Master, we can bring two more people..."

"Put your mind back!"

Zhang Yun glanced at him coldly: "If you dare to hit my disciples again, I will kill you directly!"

Guo Lin trembled and dared not say anything.

Zhang Yun snorted coldly.

He saw clearly what the other party was thinking. Before in the First Sect of Immortal Dao, Guo Lin had seen Pang, Shui'er and others.

Although it is not clear at the moment, it is obvious that the idea is his disciples.

After all, in terms of qualifications, the fat guys are excellent candidates.

He will not let his disciples take risks.

After all, this magic book cannot be read through. Who knows if there are some methods left by immortals in the turbulent spiritual land.

He is not absolutely sure that he can keep his disciples from being in danger.

As for Liang Cheng and Mu Fang, they are brought along by the way. In case they encounter some places that need to be explored, there are also people who can explore the way.

As for those below the fusion stage, he feels that there is no need to bring them.

"Let's go!"

Buzz!

Guo Lin nodded and waved his hand, and the portal on the book suddenly floated out.

A group of four people stepped into it

...

Just as the four people entered it.

Mountain Realm, an open space outside Lingyan City.

"It seems that we are destined to be separated!"

A handsome and elegant middle-aged man glanced at the mess around him and shook his head helplessly: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, Fellow Daoist Zhang, can't you do it later?"

"Guo Ce, why are you obsessed with Zhang Yun?"

A bald young man next to him snorted: "I may not be as good as him in terms of strength, but in terms of qualifications, I may not be worse than him!"

"Then I'll trouble Fellow Daoist Li for this trip!"

The handsome and elegant Guo Ce bowed.

The bald young man smiled and said, "You will never be disappointed if you choose me!"

Guo Ce didn't say much, but glanced at the other four people behind him, and the four nodded to him.

Immediately, a black leather book was spread out, and a door emerged.

Including Guo Ce, a group of six people stepped into it...

"I thought Guo Ce could invite some characters, but it turned out to be this group of people!"

On a mountain not far away, a beautiful young woman in a light yellow dress was observing this scene from a distance, with a trace of disdain in her eyes.

"The Taoist Li behind Guo Ce is also a figure, you'd better not be careless, hiss..."

A voice sounded next to the young woman, and a green snake head poked out from the ground beside her feet and spit out its tongue.

"This Taoist priest Li is quite capable!"

The young woman in yellow skirt showed a flattering smile: "But how can he compare with you, Lord Bi and the Lord of the Killing Palace?"

Next to the emerald green snake head, a short man wrapped in a blood-red robe said calmly: "Stop talking nonsense, open the door quickly!"

The young woman in yellow skirt nodded, and a light yellow book appeared in her hand, turning to one of the pages.

A door suddenly floated up.

"You three, come in!"

The young woman in yellow skirt pointed to the three young men and women standing behind her.

The three young men and women nodded and walked into the door.

The young woman in yellow skirt then flattered the emerald green snake head and the blood-red robe man, respectfully made a "please" gesture and said: "Lord Bi, Lord of the Killing Palace, please!"

Hiss!

The emerald green snake head spit out its tongue, and its head went directly into the door, and under the head, it was not a snake body, but a long centipede body.

After it entered, the blood-red robe man and the young woman in yellow skirt followed in.

…

In a secret area of ​​the Central Realm, a dark palace Zheng

“Open the door!”

A fist-shaped man wearing a patterned mask said calmly.

In front of him, a respectful black-haired middle-aged man hesitated: “Sir, but the magic seal…”

“Since it has been taken away by the Extreme City, it can only be put aside for now!”

The patterned masked fist-shaped man said calmly: “First get the other things left by your ancestors!”

“Yes, sir!”

The black-haired middle-aged man nodded and took out a gray book.

Soon a door appeared.

The black-haired middle-aged man entered first, and the patterned masked man followed with four people wrapped in black robes.

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