Chapter 3472： In front of the Holy Child Yard (2/2)

Looking carefully, Meng Zui's aura rose again, as if he was already the Ninth Level of the Jie Sheng!

This guy, after the last fight, was clamoring that he was about to break through.

And within this month, it really was a breakthrough.

Mu Yun didn't know much about the Gang Pan Thunder ruler that day.

Meng Zui has also been discussing this with senior Zhuge Zuhao.

But no matter what, at the moment, it seems that the Heavenly Gang Pan Thunder Domination Body has really helped Meng Zui greatly!

At least, the current Meng Zui's realm has improved rapidly.

”Choose the four-rank Jie Jue, Jie Qi, Jie Dan, I haven't seen the Jade Ding Pavilion in the Saint Child Courtyard.” Xie Qing said with a smile.

Meng Zui said seriously, ”I heard that Yuding Pavilion is the largest hall in our Yuding Courtyard.”

”Pills, weapons, and martial arts, including everything, four, five, and six ranks are guarded by several master-level experts all year round.”

Hearing this, Xie Qing smiled and said, ”Look at your unpromising appearance. We will be a few years later, and that will be an absolute world deity. At that time, we will be able to enter the Saint's Courtyard and enter the Yuding Pavilion. It's not easy.”

”That's true too!”

Meng Zui scratched his head and smiled.

”Okay, let's go!”

Together, the three of them left the residence of the disciples of the tunnel courtyard and headed towards the depths of the mountain gate.

The mountain range on which Yudingyuan is located stretches for more than tens of miles, and the deeper it goes, the more honorable and luxurious it is, and the boundary formations it establishes become more powerful.

The Humanitarian Temple is the periphery, and the Tiandaoyuan and the Tunnel are separated from the east and west, close to the inner periphery.

The Shengziyuan is an absolute inner circle.

At this moment, three figures appeared under a stone gate.

The stone gate is hundreds of meters wide and 100 meters high.

There is an empty gate in the center, with several smaller stone gates on each side.

I saw the top of the stone gate, three big characters, shining brightly.

Shengziyuan!

This place is the place that leads to the Saint Child Courtyard.

In the Yuding Courtyard, the disciples of the Humanitarian Academy could enter and exit the places where the disciples of the Tiandao Academy and the Underground Academy were located.

However, disciples of the Saint Child Courtyard, the Humanitarian Academy, the Tiandao Academy, and the Underground Academy are not eligible to enter.

There are only about a thousand holy children living here.

However, these thousand saints occupies a tall mountain alone, and the entire saints courtyard area is a bit larger than the Tiandao courtyard and the tunnel courtyard combined.

Standing in front of Shimen, several figures have already arrived at this moment.

Jing Zhe, Ye Qingfei, and Gu Jianfeng arrived early.

Several people greeted and chatted, waiting for the others.

Not long after, Shu Yuerong, Ren Yu, Du Tianning, and Jing Ziyang also arrived one by one.

”This is Shengziyuan!”

Jing Ziyang couldn't help sighing, ”What a great place!”

”Hey, Brother Jing, we're almost too!” Meng Zui said with a smile: ”It's just a kick at the door, maybe we can break through this time!”

”Ok!”

Jing Ziyang nodded and said, ”Yuding Pavilion is a rare and good place. Once you go in, everyone has to concentrate on choosing.”

”Do not worry!”

Between the words of a few people, a few figures walked out from the gate of the Saint Child Courtyard.

And the one headed, dressed in a snow-white dress, his skin was soft as water, smooth as jade, tall, with three thousand green silks, sliding down his shoulders.

Not far apart, several people can see it.

That woman was amazingly beautiful and unique in her temperament. For a while, several people couldn't help but stare at her.

And it seemed that the woman was in the crowd, her gaze also looked at ten people.

Just this look, the woman's footsteps stopped suddenly.

Not long after, the woman turned around and walked towards the ten people.

”Here, here comes!” Xie Qing couldn't help but smile: ”Holy son of Shengziyuan, standard beauty, Mu Yun, isn't it your food? That's mine!”

At this moment, the woman came to the ten people, but her eyes were locked on Mu Yun.

A pair of eyes, looking at Mu Yun, silent for a long time, as if to engrave Mu Yun in his mind.