Jinghua Mansion, also known as Jinghua Immortal Mansion.

It is rumored that three hundred years ago, when an immortal from the Eastern Immortal Palace traveled to the Hundred Deer Country, he built a mansion at the location of today's Jinghua Immortal Mansion on a whim and opened the door to preach. After the success, he brushed his sleeves and retreated. The disciples did not find the immortal for many years, and they could not even know the name of the other party. I only remember that the Taoist robe he often wears is embroidered with the word Jinghua, so the disciples who received his favor named the mansion Jinghua Immortal Mansion, and in the next three hundred years, Jinghua Immortal Mansion gradually showed its momentum in the Bailu Country by virtue of the Taoist system left by the immortal back then, and in recent years, it has gradually replaced it because of the decline of Yuluo Mountain, the god of the former Bailu Country, and gradually replaced it, becoming the head of the sects of the Bailu Country.

And the inheritance of Jinghua Mansion's exercises is completely different from most sects in this world.

Although the immortal said goodbye back then, he also left something before leaving, and that thing has since become the important weapon of this Jinghua Immortal Mansion and the treasure of inheritance.

It was a portrait, a portrait of the immortal.

That portrait is still hanging in the Jinghua Hall of Jinghua Immortal Mansion, but when the disciples of the sect arrive at the fourth realm and push open the four divine gates, they can get the opportunity to look at the portrait of the immortals, and comprehend the Dao Yun left by the immortals in the painting scroll through visualization, so as to engrave the divine pattern on their own divine gates. But the strange thing is that everyone sees the scene in the painting is different, and even today, 300 years later, no one can really say why. But it is also because of this that the comprehension that each disciple obtains through visualizing the scroll is also very different from the inscription of the divine pattern.

However, there is one thing that is recognized by this Jinghua Immortal Mansion - what is seen on the painting scroll, but the closer it is to the image of the Jinghua Immortal described by the ancestors in the remaining records, the stronger the Dao essence comprehended in this painting scroll.

As the leader of the younger generation of Jinghua Immortal Mansion, Lu Hongyan, one of the seven quasi-holy sons, had glimpsed a figure in that visualization, although he couldn't see the real face of the other party under the ethereal figure, but he could vaguely see the word Jinghua embroidered on the other party's back.

At this point, except for the two Holy Sons who have been established today, the other seven quasi-holy sons cannot be compared, so Lu Hongyan is also considered to be the one who is most likely to be promoted to the Holy Son of the seven quasi-holy sons today. The sect had high hopes for him, so he let Xing Yufei bring him to Ningxiao City and give him this great opportunity.

"Immortals look at all mortals, and all they look at are ants. ”

And in this way, he naturally has enough reason to believe that his strength can easily subdue the unknown "Demon Sect disciple" in front of him, especially after he used his spirit pattern......

The eyes of the immortal opened, and the furious qi enveloped Wei Lai.

The flow of qi in Wei Lai's body came to a standstill, and he struggled but found that his body was completely frozen in place as the force enveloped him, as if he had lost control of his body, unable to move in place.

And then, after that breath, an even more terrifying coercion struck, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and the man who was against him disappeared, and there was no trace of the mess in the inn. He was in a white world, where it was just him and an immortal figure sitting high in the air. The immortal looked at him with low eyes, his face expressionless, but he spit out two words coldly: "Kneel." ”

When Wei Lai heard those two words, his body trembled, and an impulse to worship the appearance of the immortal really rose in his heart. When he realized that such a thought was too absurd, his knees were still more than halfway bent, and it seemed that he would clatter and bow down at any moment.

"It's weird!" Wei Lai's heart was dark, he suddenly woke up, everything he saw now was very likely to be an illusion, just like after hearing the two words spit out by the immortal, he fell into a short period of distraction, after coming back to his senses, his body had already begun to kneel down according to the other party's order, if he wasn't awake enough, I'm afraid he would have fallen to the ground at this time. But even so, he had the utmost determination and perseverance to hold his body in a position where his knees were more than half bent, so that he would not fall to his knees, but he could not stand up against the terrible coercion that pressed on his body.

Of course, Wei Lai would not be naïve to think that the other party pulled himself into the illusion just to make him kneel down and show his strength. I am afraid that once he really succumbs to this illusion, his mind will be severely damaged, and at worst, he will directly end up with a soul destroyed.

Wei Lai gritted his teeth to support his body, and at the same time, his mind kept thinking about how to break through the danger in front of him. But he had never experienced such a direct means to hit his soul like this, and naturally it was difficult to think of any way to break the situation in a short period of time. But even so, Wei Lai had no intention of being restrained, he bracked his body, raised his head with difficulty and slowly, and looked at the quasi-majestic immortal law above his head.

"Huh?" And the immortal law minister didn't seem to have thought that Wei Lai, who only had the Second Realm, would be able to support him for so long under his coercion, his face showed a different color, but the next moment, such a different color turned into anger in his eyes - how could a downward boy with a Second Realm cultivation be able to support him for so long under his killing moves?

"I said......" So, the immortal's lips opened again, and the voice that spat out of his mouth suddenly became high-pitched and majestic at that moment, as if the thunder above the nine heavens fell at the same time.

"Kneel down !!!!"

When the voice fell, Wei Lai's face turned pale in an instant, and a coercion immediately fell on top of his head, as if there was Mount Tai pressing on the top. Wei Lai only felt his shoulders sink, and his bent knees suddenly fell at that time, and his whole body was about to really kneel.

Wei Lai's heart was horizontal, and when his knees were only less than an inch away from the ground, his hands suddenly stretched out and pressed against the ground, forcibly supporting his knees from touching the ground.

The eyes of the immortal law minister above his head narrowed, and the cold glow overflowed: "Kneel!"

His voice sounded again, and a loud thunderous sound struck Wei Lai's eardrums, shaking his head dizzy, and the big beads of sweat on his forehead dripped down one after another.

His knees sank a little, but he was still forced to hold himself on without touching the ground. His temples and the arms that supported his body were bruised at that moment, and his eyes were bloodshot and dense, and in the blink of an eye, his eyes were dyed red.

And this insistence allowed him to get the boundless anger of that immortal law minister.

"Get on your knees!"

"Get on your knees!!"

"Kneel down !!"

......

Thunderous sounds spit out from the immortal's mouth, and every time those two words sounded, the force on Wei Lai's shoulders was heavier.

Even if he tried his best to support it, his body still couldn't help but sink again and again as he wished, the bulging blood vessels in his arms began to burst because they couldn't withstand the powerful force, and the red blood seeped out from under the cortex all around him, but after more than ten breaths, his appearance became quite terrifying because of the infection of those blood. Seeing his knees get closer and closer to the ground, his body and mind were as good as he could......

Wei Lai's head also began to roar, his mind was chaotic, his consciousness began to blur, and his eyes sometimes closed and sometimes opened.

Finally, after a jolt, his consciousness became completely blurred, and his hands that were supported on the ground lost their strength, and the whole person was about to fall to his knees at that moment.

But at that moment, in the vast white space around him, a hand suddenly stretched out to hold the young man's fallen figure, and then more and more hands reached out from all directions, holding the young man's body high.

In a daze, Wei Lai seemed to hear a voice, or a sound formed by the convergence of many voices......

The voice said.

"Eun Gong, we're here to help you. ”