I am a mortal, a disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain

Jiang Yun only felt slightly dizzy, and the whole person had already appeared in a circular hall.

Although Jiang Yun's face was expressionless, the Wuling True Soul Clothes were already in a state of waiting to be activated, which was a subconscious behavior of a person when he came to a strange place.

According to visual inspection, the area of ​​the hall is not small, at least tens of acres in size, but there is not a single load-bearing pillar in the entire hall.

There are a large number of murals on the surrounding walls, on which there are human races and demon races. However, judging from the content, the human race and the monster race seem to be fighting side by side.

Jiang Yun just glanced at it for a while, then turned his attention to a large group of people nearby. These people quickly found their acquaintances and naturally divided into more than twenty groups.

The cultivation of these people was also noticed by Jiang Yun.

"Eighty percent of them are at the alchemy stage or above, and only 20% are at the foundation stage. It's almost the same as what was recorded before."

"There are nearly 100 monsters among the nearly 500 places. These monsters are probably from Dajin Wanyao Valley."

"It's really different for a big monster with a cultivation level of the god transformation stage to be a backer, and he can even go to the south of the sky to take advantage of the opportunity."

Jiang Yun noticed that the cultivation base of these monsters was generally much lower than that of humans.

In fact, this is understandable. Only those who are less than a hundred years old can enter the Temple of Demon Suppression, and although the lifespan of monsters far exceeds that of humans, their growth rate is indeed much slower than that of humans.

It is not uncommon for human monks to reach the alchemy stage under the age of one hundred, but among the monsters, there are very few who can reach the fifth level within one hundred years of age.

"Wait, there's something wrong with that monster~~"

Jiang Yun noticed a mink monster with a purple body and a black ring around its neck.

Although the body length of this monster is only two meters, it is very small and inconspicuous among the crowd of monsters that can easily be several feet long.

However, Jiang Yun discovered through the spirit pupil that the spiritual power level in this monster's body had obviously reached level eight, which meant that it was a transformed monster!

"However, its consciousness is too weak. My consciousness swept it over and over again and didn't notice it at all."

It didn't take long for Jiang Yun to understand something, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

No longer take it to heart, continue to observe other people with the spirit pupil.

Soon Jiang Yun raised his eyebrows, because he discovered a real pervert.

It was among a group of bald donkeys, a handsome young monk wearing azure blue cassock.

Jiang Yun clearly observed through his spiritual pupils that this person actually had the initial stage of Nascent Soul.

And different from the mink monster before, this person's spirit, body and body are very powerful and integrated, and he is definitely a real Nascent Soul stage strongman.

Jiang Yun began to curse secretly in his heart.

"Pooh!"

"In the early stage of Yuanying, who is less than a hundred years old, how did this person cultivate?"

Could it be that Tianlinggen's aptitude plus some kind of dharma body, and then the sect desperately used the pill at any cost? "

"Perhaps this person was born and bathed in the fountain of spiritual eyes?"

Jiang Yun never doubted that this person was an old monster who seized the house, because the lifespan was more or less based on the soul.

It's not that an old monster who seized a house and a young man can pass the test of the Demon Town Palace.

However, this person obviously came from the Buddhist sect of the Great Jin Dynasty, so there may be another possibility.

Jiang Yun looked away after deeply remembering this person's appearance.

Soon Jiang Yun saw two acquaintances in the group of seven.

"Yue Luoling of the Yuling Sect, Wang Chan of the Ghost Spirit Sect, er, have all reached the early stage of alchemy, and there are a few people beside them, probably from the Six Sects of Demon Dao.

In other words, why didn't that guy Yan Xuanyu come? Even the Ghost Spirit Sect has a token, so it's impossible for the Hehuan Sect to not have one. "

I remembered that in the previous chat, he said that he was ten years older than me. I am ninety-six, and he is obviously a hundred years old. Unfortunately, it is only a few years away. "

Jiang Yun shook his head and stopped thinking about these things, but walked to a corner and waited quietly.

At this moment, Jiang Yun's cultivation was only at the early stage of alchemy, which was unremarkable in the crowd, but still a little conspicuous.

Because there are only four lone walkers in the entire hall plus Jiang Yun and Xiao Jin, the rest of them are at least in groups of twos and threes.

The other two were a young man in a white robe with a smile on his face, and his cultivation was in the early stage of alchemy.

The last person was wearing a black robe, a hood and a mask on her head. She could only be seen as a woman by her bumpy figure, but Jiang Yun recognized her at a glance through Lingtong.

"In the early days of alchemy, I didn't expect this woman to succeed in alchemy."

Although Jiang Yun was curious about how the two of them escaped the glance of such multiple infants and old monsters, he was not prepared to think too much, since it had nothing to do with him anyway.

At this moment, 90% of everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Jin.

Under Jiang Yun's suggestion, Xiao Jin did not use the invisible spirit technique, so his luxurious and dazzling figure was fully displayed.

As the bloodline became stronger and stronger, the number of golden tail feathers behind Xiao Jin now reached twelve, and each tail feather was shining brightly, exuding amazing spiritual power.

The golden spirit pattern on the body surface is extremely mysterious, and if you observe it carefully with your spiritual sense, you may even suffer backlash.

An ancient and reckless aura spread around along with the coercion of the blood.

Jiang Yun's making Xiaojin so high-profile is really not in line with the previous style, but this trial of the Demon Town Temple is very special, and it is impossible to keep a low profile if you want to get what you want.

And for some reason, the Demon Town Palace prefers monsters more, so Jiang Yun considered making Xiao Jin show off again and again, and acted in a low-key manner.

Sure enough, the eyes of all the monks present were attracted by Xiao Jin, especially the nearly one hundred monsters present caused quite a commotion.

They all stared at Xiao Jin with wide-eyed eyes, and some birds and monsters couldn't help lowering their heads, not daring to look directly into Xiao Jin's eyes.

As monsters, they can clearly feel a little oppression from the blood, especially the birds and monsters feel it more deeply.

"Seventh-level cultivation base? Isn't it only possible for people under the age of 100 to enter?"

"Idiot! This kind of existence may have been above level five in the mother's womb."

"By the way, where did this guy come from?"

"The innate spirit pattern on it has manifested to such an extent that it still exists in this world."

"Could it be the blood descendant of a true spirit?"

"Are you kidding! The ancestors said that even in the spirit world, such existences have to be confessed by the sects. How could there be in this world?"

"Then tell me, what's the matter with this feeling of oppression?

"That is, my blood is telling me to surrender. His grandma, my tenth-level ancestors didn't feel this way in front of me."

"How do I know, who used to have sex with each other? If I can form a friendship with this kind of existence, I can brag about it for the rest of my life."

"this"

"Fei Xing, you belong to the five-light peacock family. That person is obviously the Golden Crow, so you can barely get involved, so go talk about it."

One of the black leopard monsters with an extra eye between the brows spoke to a white peacock monster.

The peacock monster stared timidly at Xiao Jin and let out a howling sound, which was a bit unpleasant and didn't dare to speak loudly.

The monster was only at level four, and couldn't speak yet.

Xiao Jin glanced at it indifferently, then retracted his gaze, completely ignoring it, with an extremely arrogant appearance.

Peacock:.

Black Panther: .

Other monsters: .

The monsters are not angry. For monsters, their blood and cultivation base determine their status. The more important of these is the former.

On the contrary, these monsters looked at Xiao Jin even more in awe.

The monks also looked at the incomparably gorgeous Xiao Jin and whispered to each other, with surprise, greed, solemnity and other emotions in their eyes.

Little did he know that Xiao Jin, who seemed aloof on the surface, was chatting with Jiang Yun a little uncomfortable.

"That's right, I want to show this kind of aloofness and arrogance, where I come first and God comes second."

"Master, I'm not used to it."

"Take your time, just think about the gestures of your clansmen and try to imitate them as much as possible."

"If you really don't know how to communicate, just don't talk, anyway, they will figure it out by themselves."

"Master, what is brain supplement?"

"It's not easy to explain. Anyway, don't forget your new identity. I'll repeat it again."

"Your father inherited a small part of the blood of the top-level true spirit three-legged Golden Crow, and he has a fusion stage."

"Your own body is relatively young and is currently cultivating in the Void Refinement stage. Now this physical body is just a clone who came to the lower realm to do things."

"Based on your appearance, the probability of them believing it is extremely high."

"You have to tell the news when the opportunity is right, and I will guide you. It's up to you whether the Suppressing Demon Palace and his party can achieve their goals this time."

"I, I know." Xiao Jin's voice was obviously a little guilty.

The current Xiao Jin is indeed far from being able to compare with the descendants of the blood who inherited part of the blood of the true spirit.

But Xiaojin can slowly strengthen his bloodline by relying on the top-notch inheritance of the Great Sun True Law bestowed by the three-legged Golden Crow and a trace of original blood in his body.

Coupled with the assistance of the spirit seal, it is not an unattainable dream to achieve the bloodline strength of the descendants of the true spirit in the future.

As for whether one can become a true spirit, it depends on chance and fortune, and it is still too far away.

After a while, the group of monsters gradually quieted down, only to see an ape-like monster walking out of the group of monsters carrying a bloody giant axe.

The whole body of the monster has snow-white hair. Although its body looks a little thin, Jiang Yun can see the majestic blood in its body.

In addition, the monster's cultivation has reached the peak of level six, and it is second only to the sable monster among the monsters present.

As the ape demon approached, Xiao Jin gradually became nervous.

How Xiao Jin wished that he was fighting this monster instead of acting and communicating. The latter is much more difficult than the former.