Volume 1 Juvenile Exhibition Scroll Painting Dust Chapter 17 The Sanqing Treasure Hall is divided into upper and lower levels

In the end, Xiao Er couldn't determine what this Divine Realm senior was thinking, and he didn't tell him everything he knew. After another crowding, Xiao Er went down the mountain and returned to his residence.

When he walked to the gate of the yard, he couldn't help but smile when he saw the wild cat licking the instant noodle box he had thrown into the trash in the morning.

Back in the room, the twenty-three-year-old Tho Ming Realm monk put away his youthful expression, sat for a long time, and then plucked another mustard seed talisman from the bedside. Since the eldest brother Xiao Yi was expelled from the Cangjie lineage gate wall by his adoptive father, he is the only descendant of the legal system that has been inherited for thousands of years in this lineage.

In the flickering light, a poplar box appeared on the bed, and he remembered many scenes from last night's dream, sighed softly, and opened the box. There was a folding fan, a string of twelve rosaries, a set of scholar's arches, two sachets that were worn by girls at a glance, and a thick stack of letters.

Xiao Er's eyes swept over the objects that he knew were some years old at a glance, took out the folding fan, unfolded it and looked at it before and after, and the fan surface was empty and empty. This fan bone is the South China Sea pure bamboo, the paper is made by the Kunlun Shentong realm monks "Wu Wei Zhai", itself is a Confucian scholar who can gather the spirit of the Confucian scholar, and in the hands of the Cangjie monks, you can also use the blank fan to cast a lot of text spells, Xiao Er originally planned to leave the immortal pen after the completion of the sacrifice, and then ask for the Liu family Dansha, with the magic pen Shendan personally on the blank fan inscription on the natal text, and then refine it into the second magic weapon, but now the immortal pen is lost, can only use this half of the name has not been thought of first.

He locked the wooden box and retrieved the mustard charm, then took out his phone and began to contact the person who gave him the folding fan.

"Ah Lian, how are you doing?"

"Little Er?" a slightly surprised girl's voice on the other side, "I was about to tell you, do you know about Sucheng? ”

"I know, and I know better than you do. Xiao Er heard her voice, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook, "This time I took a troublesome errand, and I was about to ask you, who from the three sects came to Sucheng this time?"

"Luo Jifeng of Luofu Sect is the leader, and he brought his little master and nephew Ji as an encouragement, Lingguan sent Lin Guanfu, Situ Guanyu, Qi Guanfeng three people, and I Kunlun sent Min Huandu, Yang Huanya, and Gao Huanyu are also three people. Speaking of which, Luo Jifeng is your contemporary, and the rest of you will call you uncle. ”

"Fortunately, Daoist Luo Jifeng is probably the only one in the Luofu Sword Immortal who can still make some sense. Xiao Er smiled bitterly: "It's just that the two sects of Kunlun Lingguan have sent three disciples of the Cheming Realm, why did the Luofu Sect only send Ji Weimian except for Luo Daochang?

"Well, I heard that it seems to be because of the three generations of disciples of the Thorough Ming Realm in the Luofu Sect, Zhang Weixu and Fang Weixuan have been in retreat since three years ago, and the rest of them don't want to go to Sucheng......" The girl over there could hear a can't help but smile in her tone, "I heard that I don't want to see someone in Sucheng, who do you say is so annoying?"

"Ahem...... Xiao Er coughed dryly, "This shows that the Luofu Sect is a group of people who want to be faced." ”

"By the way, I'll tell you the bad news, the master won't let me go down the mountain. ”

"Huh?" Xiao Er sighed, "I also want to ask if you can come along, lest I have no good ability and be too ugly to be squeezed by this group of teachers and nephews." ”

"What, miss me?"

"Sort of. Xiao Er said softly.

"Then I'll have good news for you. The girl's voice suddenly became cheerful, like a spring breeze blowing, peach blossoms, "Guess where I am now?"

“?”

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After Xiao Er and the others opened the foothills, Yi Mingzhang locked himself in the side hall and took out a mirror.

Then a woman in white appeared in the mirror, with fluttering clothes, like an immortal. Yi Mingzhang has long been unmoved by the appearance, but he still can't help but sigh, they all say that they are born from the heart, but the temperament of the senior sister is not in line with this fairy who is out of the dust, and she has worked hard for many years after leaving the master to become a "literary song", I don't know if the senior sister has ever doubted her own heart.

"Mingzhang, are things going well?" the woman asked, her voice soft and soft.

Yi Mingzhang waved respectfully: "The bureau has been laid out, wait for Xiao Yi and the three sects to enter the game." ”

"That's good," the woman said, "Speed up the progress, the three sects reacted unexpectedly, and the strength of this group of demon clans also exceeded our original expectations, if Xiao Yi didn't move and the three sects killed the demons first, things would be even more troublesome." ”

"It's just that Fang Mingzhao's strength is too incredible, Xiao Yi, this 'martial artist', can he really win?" Yi Mingzhang said a little uneasy, he had been opposite Fang Mingzhao, and the sense of oppression that was almost desperate was even better than that of some junior uncles who had just become a god refiner. "And Fang Mingzhao seemed to be aware of it, and after seeing me, he took the initiative to let Xiao Er and Tian Ziyang go. ”

"Xiao Yi is suppressing his own realm in order to enter the realm of freedom, there will be no opponent for him in the realm of divine powers, besides, once Tian Ziyang dies, the Qiaonan family will not give up, the predecessors of Lieyangzi are stubborn, but Senior Brother Chiyang will not remain indifferent after the fall of the two disciples in succession. In the final analysis, Zuo Fu and I didn't think about it, and we didn't expect this organization to have such a foundation. Wen Qu sighed, "As soon as the spread of the three sects of the exercises was exposed, half of our plan was made, and the other half was that this organization could only be exterminated by the Tianli Division alone, otherwise half of the fist would have to be withdrawn, and it would not be able to hit those mountain sects after all." ”

The clan party governs yin and yang together, but since there is already a co-governance, why should the clan word that devours the blood and sweat of the people in the world be high?

Yi Mingzhang looked at his senior sister's tired look and sighed lowly: "Vision is born, the catastrophe starts, and the pattern of thousands of years is destined to be easier, but I didn't expect that it was the two of us who took this step first." ”

Wenqu in the mirror just smiled softly: "Senior brother, what you and I do has nothing to do with the destiny of heaven and nothing to do, we are just the road that pedestrians should go, what is on the mountain will return to the mountain, and what is in the world will eventually return to the world." ”

"It's a pity that Xiao Er Xiaoyou and Tian Ziyang, as well as countless people with lofty ideals who died in this plan. Yi Mingzhang smiled bitterly, even though he and his senior sister had already sacrificed everything for that future, but after years of cultivation, they couldn't be too forgetful after all.

"The sorrow of this world lies in this, if the number of casualties does not reach a certain level, the world will never understand that the greatest disaster that causes casualties is not the demon world or the demon way, it is the Sanqing Treasure Hall above the heavens. ”

The white-clothed Wenqu, whose real name is Lin Mingqi, raised his head, his eyes were soft, but he seemed to be straight through the clouds.

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Above the endless high sky, the white wind whistling through the vicissitudes of life, a golden palace is quietly suspended, the palace is antique, the carved railing paints the building, there are clouds steaming again, the colorful light is swirling, the strange flowers and plants around the hall are fragrant, and the mysterious fairy sound is always continuous.

A plaque on the main hall is "Dezun Three Realms", and the left and right couplets are "Green Ox Welcomes the Law, like a simple performance." Among them, the statue of the patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty is enshrined, solemn and gorgeous, and the face is kind.

Under the statue, the three seats are side by side, and the three Taoist people who are either clear or majestic are seated separately, and the Taoist sounds are bursting between the words, and the strange images are varied.

This is the Sanqing Palace, which is a different void illusion opened up by the ancestors of the three sects under the Dao, this hall is not like the Demon Domain and the Cave Heaven attached to the human world, but it is suspended in the void and does not move, but it can communicate with all the realms of the world.

At this moment, the three Taoists in the hall are the real people in charge of the three sects of Kunlun, Luofu, and Lingguan, and the three great monks of the Freedom Realm.

"Do the two Daoists also know about the matter of Sucheng?"

An old man with a clear face and a linen cloth crown was the first to speak, this person is the contemporary Kunlun head Zhou Wangji.

Zhou Wangji's left hand sat next to the head of Langluo Mo Youran, but it was a handsome black-haired prime man in a Mao suit, as soon as he spoke, there was a sound of Taoist swords in the hall, Jin Sheng Yuzhen: "I was also about to ask Brother Wuchen Dao, Xuanqi Zhang is the descendant of your sect Taiqing, Lingguan Zhengfa, why did it fall into the hands of demons?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Wangji's eyes also turned to the last person, that was a rich old man wearing a Tang costume and a white beard, he had a blessed face and a glorious body.

Wuchenzi looked bitter: "The two Daoists asked me, but I don't know anything, besides, according to the news of the Daoists of Lieyangzi, these demons seem to still practice the Luofu Sword Technique, Mo Daoyou, there has been no incident between my two factions in the past hundred years, this is really incredible, and now according to the previous discussion, the disciples of the sect will first explore a virtual reality, and then make a calculation." ”

Zhou Wangji continued: "The news sent back by the Daoist friends of Lieyangzi, the origin of this group of demons is unknown, and we have never heard of the supernatural demons led by them, and they have been lurking for a long time, and the plot is not unusual. ”

Mo Youran said: "I speculate that it is really accidental that this group of demons was smashed into Xingzang, and I am afraid that they are not prepared to oppose us head-on, so we will punish a god-transforming disciple and lead several younger disciples down the mountain, which should be enough to deal with." ”

The so-called Taoist disciples of the gods are collectively referred to as the divine power realm, and there are only three heads here to discuss, but between the words, they disdain to use yin and yang to govern the common realm division.

Zhou Wangji responded and said: "What you said is right, we have not fought with demons for decades, and our disciples will not become a big weapon after all if they do not experience training, although this incident is a crisis, it is also an opportunity." ”

Wuchenzi frowned, and the Xuanyin of the main hall was stagnant: "I think about it again, this time the supernatural power demon cultivation is extraordinary, and several primordial demons are also practicing the Xuanmen Dharma, I thought that the previous draft manpower was still insufficient, and Guanfu, Return, and Void are all rare cultivation seeds, can you two be willing?"

"What if you can't bear it? If you can't even pass this level, how can you talk about inheriting our Dao system?" Mo said leisurely, "This time, my Jifeng Senior Nephew will support your juniors, and the Ministry of Communal Governance will also promise to help, and I can always keep it thorough, Brother Zhou Dao is reluctant to let his pure refining disciple be excusable, and you can't bear your Guanfu disciple grandson?"

"Hehe, as soon as Mo Daoyou said this, the two of us became the ones who protected the calves. Wuchenzi smiled: "It's okay, this time let Guanfu and a few of them go down the mountain to experience this." ”

Zhou Wangji nodded and said: "Qinglian is a major matter, the two of you understand it, this time my subordinates are still going back to Yake, Jifeng's sword skills and temperament are enough to reassure, this time no matter what, we must also find out where these demons practice the exercises come from." ”

"Exactly. ”

At this time, Zhou Wangji suddenly let out a "huh" and smiled wryly.

Mo Youran and Wuchenzi turned their heads to look, but they heard Zhou Wangji smile bitterly: "Qinglian, this kid, is eager to meet the old man, and he has already left the mountain gate to Kunyang Airport at this time. ”