Chapter 952: Palace Realm Space

Lan Xingjun first looked back and forth at the slightly empty hall, then lowered his voice and said in a soothing tone: "Now there are only three of us here. The reason why I kept you is because there are some things I want to discuss with you. It is also for the next to better complete the tasks in the temple space. ”

The word "consultation" has a very heavy weight at the moment, because it comes from the mouth of an absolutely strong person.

Jin Yu Monk and Xu Yang glanced at each other, as if someone had suddenly pressed a stone in their hearts.

Xu Yang said: "There is the token of the sect, and the next task is the task of the sect." Since it is beneficial to the completion of the task, please ask the Great Elder to speak up. ”

The little monk Jinyu said: "The little monk listens attentively. ”

Lan Xingjun said: "In the Champion Hall in the palace realm space, the sealed demon cultivator is the high priest of the Western Regions Demon Clan. Although she is a female cultivator, her status in the Western Regions Demon Clan is extremely high, and in some respects she is even higher than that of the Western Regions Demon Lord. If it weren't for the Yudaomen using some special means thousands of years ago, it would not have been possible to seal her in the palace space. Thousands of years have passed, and the seal of the temple realm space has weakened a lot, if it is not resealed, then the demon high priest will escape from the palace realm space, and once she returns to the Western Regions, the consequences will be unimaginable. And sealing the High Priest requires two precious things, which are on both of you. ”

When the little monk of Jin Yu heard this, his brows furrowed, and then he said: "What special things can the little monk have, it won't be the third golden eye on my head, I won't give it." ”

Xu Yang also frowned, muttering in his heart, there are indeed many secrets on his body, but none of them can be handed over casually.

Lan Xingjun's gaze swept over the two of them, first smiled slightly, and then said, "This is not necessary, only some natal soul blood on the two of them." The soul blood on the two of you, one is the golden blood of the Buddha of the Zhiyang, and the other is the purple blood of the Yuan Demon of the Zhiyin. There is no one else to be found in the entire Northern Regions. ”

Lan Xingjun's tone was firm, so that the two had no chance to argue.

When Xu Yang heard this, he was stunned at first, although he had a premonition that Lan Xingjun would know that he had the bloodline of the Yuan Demon.

Xu Yang stood up directly from the chair and said in a firm tone: "With all due respect, I have nothing to do with the Western Regions Demon Clan. ”

Lan Xingjun gently patted Xu Yang's shoulder with his hand, and said kindly, "Xu Yang, please sit down and say." ”

A soft but mountain-like pressure came from his shoulders, and Xu Yang's body was forced to be shortened, and he sat back in the chair.

Lan Xingjun said: "I believe that you have nothing to do with the Western Regions Demon Clan. As far as I know, you have participated in and contributed to the incident that revealed that the "Nine Pond Master" of the Golden Buddha Temple and the "Xicheng Feng Venerable" of the Qinglian Dojo were taken away by the Demon Lord's clone. It can be said that having the purple blood of the Yuan Demon is your creation. To put it simply, the Yuan Demon Purple Blood is a very rare and precious bloodline, and even the entire Western Regions Demon Clan can't find a few people. Thousands of years ago, the power of the Western Regions Demon Clan invaded the Northern Regions, and the Yuan Demon bloodline is a treasure in the eyes of everyone, and it is said that having the Yuan Demon bloodline can easily fight against the Heavenly Tribulation. So, trust me this time, I will never spread the news. ”

Xu Yangdeng's breath tightened, and the stone in his heart became heavier.

The Yuan Demon Bloodline can fight against the Heavenly Tribulation, and it is really an incredibly powerful cultivation resource. If Lan Xingjun deliberately leaked the fact that Xu Yang had the bloodline of the Yuan Demon, I don't know how many people would hunt him down on the pretext that Xu Yang was the bloodline of the Demon Clan. Use his Yuan Demon Blood as the formula material for various elixirs, and advertise that this thing is a great supplement and can break the heavens.

In the Zhongyuan Continent, anything that is advertised as a great supplement will basically suffer a catastrophe.

Xu Yang's pores exploded all over his body, but he still forcibly calmed down, thought seriously for a moment, and then said, "Thank you Great Elder for your understanding, I agree." ”

The little monk of Jin Yu thought to himself: "How did Xu Yang's friend's Yuan Demon bloodline come about, in addition to himself, I also know something. If Xu Yang's Yuan Demon bloodline was exposed, it would definitely put him in danger. As for asking for the soul blood of the little monk, go back and find the uncle of the Nine Dry Masters, and ask for two roast chickens to make up for it. ”

The little monk of Jin Yu clasped his hands together and said:

"I also agreed, but I don't have much blood, little monk. In addition, please also ask the Great Elder of Blue Star Monarch to swear in person that he will not tell anything about Xu Yang. In this way, we can do the next tasks with peace of mind. ”

Lan Xingjun nodded and said, "Golden Jade Holy Son, you are right, I also have this intention." ”

As the words fell, Lan Xingjun spat out a wisp of sword qi with the index finger of his right hand, and drew a blood talisman on the palm of his left hand.

"I, Blue Star Monarch, will keep the matter of Xu Yang's possession of the Yuan Demon bloodline, and if I violate my oath, I will be defeated by the blood contract. ”

With a sneer, the blood line on his palm seemed to burn, and a red flame lit up. Then the blood charm turned purple and black and disappeared into the skin.

And so and so, and everybody rejoiced. Lan Xingjun's face was overjoyed, "With the help of the two of you, the next step will be a great success!"

Lan Xingjun also elaborated on some of the known details in the palace space, but they were very few. He specially instructed Xu Yang and the little monk Jin Yu to be careful of the high priest of the demon clan.

In the end, Lan Xingjun patted his chest and assured that Yudaomen was a great sect of Confucianism, and he would never do those things of crossing the river and demolishing bridges. A gentleman should do something and not do something.

The little monk Jin Yu and Xu Yang left the main hall.

Outside the main hall, the little monk Jinyu and Xu Yang looked at each other, and both of them felt that they were being used by the Yudaomen, and what kind of scholarly sect conference was just to think about the soul blood of the two of them.

The little monk of Jin Yu clenched his fist in his right hand and lightly slapped Xu Yang's shoulder, and then said with a serious face: "Friend, your body is great, you and I both cultivate the Golden Buddha Holy Body, but it is because of the Buddha's fate." You might as well send a little monk to give you a Zen machine. ”

"Please advise. Xu Yang said.

"People are people, and demons are not demons. The little monk said solemnly.

Xu Yang nodded, as if he understood the meaning, and felt a lot relieved. Even if you have the blood of the Yuan Demon, what if you just be an upright person.

Xu Yang skillfully untied the wine gourd on his waist, opened the stopper, lifted the wine gourd, raised his head, and the silver thread with the fragrance of wine fell, and it was already vigorous in his abdomen.

Xu Yang put away the wine gourd, smiled and said, "Good wine." ”

The sixth rule of the drunkard, there is no trouble that cannot be solved by drinking.

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in the room.

Xu Yang sat on the bed and closed his eyes quietly.

The next palace realm trial was a huge test for him, taking the initiative to use the Yuan Demon bloodline on his body, and drawing out the Yuan Demon Soul Blood, if it was not good, the Yuan Demon Blood would run wild. Xu Yang knows this best in his heart.

"Click, click. The door was lightly buckled from the outside, "Is Xu Yang there?"

The girl's silver bell-like silver entered her ears, and the voice sounded Xu Yang's heart at the same time. The image of a girl in white with a slender figure and a beautiful face suddenly reflected in Xu Yang's mind.

It's Yaojun.

Xu Yang hurriedly got up, lightly adjusted his clothes, and greeted the door, "I'm here." ”

When he opened the door, a snow-lotus-like figure stood outside the door, and a warm light shone in Yaojun's beautiful eyes. With Yaojun coming in, there was also a scene of sunshine quietly squeezing into the door.

The room suddenly warmed up.

"You may be seated. ”

Xu Yang invited Yaojun to sit down in the room and poured spiritual tea.

The two of them talked quietly, and occasionally laughed heartily.

An hour later, Yaojun said that Bai Yufeng still had something to do, so he took his leave and left.

Seeing Yao Jun away, Xu Yang sat alone in the room, thinking: "Yao Jun is here, Lord Qiong Huajun, the peak master of White Feather Peak, asked her to tell me, if there is any danger after the trial of the palace realm, go south, don't look back......"

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Eight days later.

The palace realm space trial is the beginning.

Eight young heroes, including Xu Yang, gathered on the third floor of the altar of the scholarly sect, but the time was dusk.

Among those present, apart from Xu Yang's eight people, there were only the Great Elder of Blue Star Monarch and his two personal attendants.

Lan Xingjun said: "When night falls, when the seven stars shine, the door to the palace realm space can be opened. Are you ready little heroes?"

"Ready. ”

"Obey the Great Elder's arrangement. ”

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The sky is getting dark, and the stars are shining. Above the canopy, seven stars shine.

The huge white jade-colored light curtain outside the altar appeared even brighter. In the light curtain, there are countless pale golden books with light and shadow, as if recording the rise and fall of the stars for thousands of years.

Lan Xingjun glanced up at the Big Dipper in the sky, and then beckoned slightly. The attendant behind him immediately pulled out a red lacquered box.

The red lacquer box was opened, and it was sprinkled with colorful flowing brilliance and a holy breath.

Lan Xingjun stretched out his hand and took out the objects in the box, which was still the previous "meteorite pen" with colorful gems inlaid on the surface. The surface of the meteorite pen emits colorful brilliance, which seems to echo the seven stars in the sky.

Lan Xingjun held the pen in one hand on the light curtain in front of the altar and wrote in the air. With the nimble movements of his wrists, the light of the brushstrokes outlines the colorful seal characters.

Next, Lan Xingjun's eyes lit up, and the meteorite pen in his hand was held high, towards the starry sky.

"Scholarly door, heroic and righteous, seven stars falling, and the star dragon leads the way......"

In the sky, the seven stars hanging high suddenly shone brightly, casting a cluster of star light and landing on the tip of the blue star monarch's pen held high.

Thorn la la.

The surface of the meteorite pen is full of colorful arcs, and the power of the powerful stars shows off its dazzling brilliance.

The meteorite pen in Lan Xingjun's hand fell, and then he flew towards the opposite light curtain a little in the air, and the tip of the pen spewed out a bright seven-star array and landed on the light curtain.

Above the light curtain, the seal characters are connected into a array, and the center of the circle reflects the shape of seven stars.

Howl!

There was a dragon groan.

Suddenly, the seven star dragons jumped out from the surface of the rune array, and the powerful power of the rune array suddenly dispersed, causing the entire altar to shake.

"Hum—"

With a buzzing sound, a gap opened on the light curtain on the surface of the altar. In the gap is a passage paved with the light of the stars.

After doing all this, Lan Xingjun put the meteorite pen back into the red lacquer box, and the previous personal attendant held it by the side.

"The space passage of the palace realm has been opened, I wish the eight young heroes a smooth journey, slay the evil cultivators, and seal the devil's head. Lan Xingjun said loudly.

According to the previous mission plan, Xu Yang's eight people were divided into three teams, and each of them held their own guide talisman in their hands.

The first team, composed of Liu Haiyu and Guigu Zhan, was responsible for attacking the Chuanyu Palace. The second team, composed of Xu Yang and Jin Yu Monk, was responsible for attacking the Tanhua Palace.

The third team, composed of Yaojun, Zhan Yunfei, Murong Yu, and Jiu Yu, was responsible for attacking the Bangyan Palace.

Eight teenagers entered the star passage separately, and a burst of starlight swirled around them.

By the time the eight of them gained a firm foothold, the scene in front of them had changed greatly.

The space in front of you is a sea of stars that cannot be seen, or a huge alien space that reflects the power of the stars outside the sky.

Eight young heroes automatically appeared in three positions due to the different talismans in their hands.

From an extreme distance, the position of the three teams of people is a glyph. In front of each team, there is a ladder of stars like a ropeway, and people who step on it are like being in the starry sky, and the shadows of the three halls can be seen at the end of the steps of the stars.

Liu Haiyu and Guigu Zhan came to a large hall, and the three words "Chuan Yu Palace" hung high outside the door of the main hall.

Xu Yang and a team of Jin Yu monks came to the gate of the Tanhua Palace.

Yaojun, Zhan Yunfei, Murong Yu, and Qiang Yu came to the opposite side of the Bangyan Palace.

Zhumen golden tile, flying eaves and fighting corners, majestic very.

The surfaces of the three halls are covered with a series of seal characters, like meticulous books, and like huge silver chains sealing the three halls to death.