Chapter 57: Xuan Ming

Seeing that Wang Yi and the three of them had each chosen a branch, the master of the sect said: "Since the three of you have already selected the branch, then you can take these three pieces of ten thousand laws, and you can use this order to go to the Ten Thousand Heavens Pavilion to get a chance." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

As he spoke, three tokens appeared in his hand, and instantly turned into three streamers and appeared in front of the three of them, seeing this scene, the faces of the three of them flashed with joy, even Wang Yi was no exception, after all, he was no longer as ignorant as before, he clearly knew what kind of place the Ten Thousand Heavens Pavilion was, one of the three holy places of Zhenhai Sect, and it was not in vain.

After taking the token, Wang Yi looked down and found that its whole body was dark, as if it was made of black iron, but it was as light as nothing, and a little star appeared, with a mysterious atmosphere.

It's a pity that the occasion is not right, and Wang Yi can't be allowed to study it carefully, so he didn't take a closer look at Wang Yi and directly put it in the storage bag. Seeing that the three of them had taken the token, the real person in charge nodded slightly, turned around, and said to a real person on the far right:

"Mingchen, next, it's up to you to make the selection on behalf of the Tianshu lineage first. ”

Although the voice is flat, it has its own majesty, and the majesty of the master is fully revealed at this moment, and you can't refuse it.

When you hear this, you have no objections, after all, this is a customary rule, every time you open the door, the chapels take turns to choose first, but this time it just happened to be the turn of the Tianshu line.

Hearing this, Mingchen, a real person in the Tianshu lineage, got up and replied: "Obey the order of the real person in charge."

It was only at this time that Wang Yi took a closer look at this real person, and saw that he was about thirty years old, with a thin figure, a high nose bridge, thin lips, and a pair of sword eyebrows, but his pupils were slightly green, slightly gloomy, destroying his originally handsome face and giving people a sense of gloom.

As if sensing Wang Yi's gaze, Mingchen Zhenren glanced at Wang Yi, Wang Yi suddenly felt tight, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, but Mingchen Zhenren quickly withdrew his gaze, and it was only then that Wang Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ichizhi, don't come over yet"

Mingchen Zhenren's slightly feminine voice sounded.

"Yes, Master," Chu Yizhi replied with a bow.

Hearing this, Wang Yi understood that Chu Yizhi might have fallen under the name of Mingchen Zhenren a long time ago, otherwise he would not have directly called him Shizun.

Seeing that Mingchen Zhenren directly chose Chu Yizhi, several other real people were not surprised, they seemed to have already understood this fact, after all, among these people, except for Jiang Xiaowei, Chu Yizhi had the best qualifications.

However, there were still a few real people who were a little surprised that Chu Yizhi called Shizun directly, and they didn't know about it in advance.

Of course, you real people didn't have a big reaction to this, after all, this was just a trivial matter for them, Mingchen real people just worked hard for a while, and then they ended the first selection, and then the six real people began to take turns to choose.

Soon, Wang Yi and his entourage of forty-two monks were selected by the Seven Pulses, and as for the right to refuse to accept everyone, no one has exercised it from beginning to end, after all, everyone is not a fool.

When the last monk was pocketed by the Tianquan lineage, the real person in charge of the sect said in a deep voice: "From this moment on, all the disciples are members of my Zhenhai Sect, you should always keep the sect in your heart, walk outside, and do not do anything that corrupts the door style, otherwise this seat will not be spared."

The voice is low, but it goes straight to the hearts of people, which is deafening and deafening, and I dare not forget it.

When everyone heard this, their hearts were shocked, and they all bowed down and said:

"We will abide by the decree of the Xuanming real people, and dare not disobey"

The voice is uniform and full of momentum, as if it comes from the heart.

And in Wang Yi's heart, at this moment, the origin of the Dao name Xuanming emerged, the Dao name Xuanming is not owned by one person, and the real people in charge of the past dynasties have taken Xuanming as the name, mainly because Zhenhai Sect takes Xuanwu as the phase, and Xuanwu has a high status in Zhenhai Sect.

In addition to the influence of Zhenhai Daoren, the founder of Zhenhai Sect, this is because although Zhenhai Sect has three classics and four classics, claiming that each law can directly point to the Taoist realm, but its fundamental inheritance is still the Xuanwu Dangshi Sutra, from the Zhenhai Sect Seven real people have achieved Taoism through the cultivation of this scripture, you can infer the status of this scripture in Zhenhai Sect. And this has led to the fact that the Dao name of Xuan Ming has become the Dao name of the real people in charge of the past dynasties.

Seeing everyone's performance, Xuan Ming Zhenren nodded and said gently: "Since you have already chosen the branches, then let's leave, and someone will take you to the branches." ”

"Disciple obeys," the crowd bowed down again and replied.

After speaking, everyone left the hall in an orderly manner.

Walking out of the door, Wang Yi and the others found that there were already seven miscellaneous servants waiting here, a total of six men and one woman, and everyone understood that these seven people were their guides.

Seeing Wang Yi and the others coming over, the seven of them bowed and saluted, "Please come with us."

After speaking, he led everyone through the three pavilions, walked through a long corridor, and came to a place where cranes gathered.

At this time, one of the miscellaneous servants turned around and said respectfully, "Please come here from the Lord of the Tianshu lineage", and the other six miscellaneous servants followed suit, and soon everyone was divided into seven small groups.

Seeing that everyone had found their place, the seven miscellaneous servants took out a bamboo whistle one after another, blew it, the whistle was sharp and piercing, and when they heard the whistle, the cranes not far away flew over one after another.

Soon everyone rode the crane again, flying in different directions, looking at the hall that was getting farther and farther away from them, everyone's mood was different, some excited, some joy, some worried, and some frustrated.

Among all of them, Wang Yi's six expressions were the most singular, except for Wang Yi's calm face, the other five people all frowned, and their faces were depressed.

About an hour later, Wang Yi and the six people arrived at Yuheng Island, the main island of Yuheng lineage, in fact, the islands of the seven veins of Zhenhai are named after their own branches, each island is a large island, and these seven islands are not far from Chongming Island, scattered in different directions of Chongming Island, forming a trend of stars and moons on Chongming Island.

In the end, under the command of the miscellaneous servants, the crane landed in a side hall on Yuheng Island, which was not luxurious, but very simple, just made of ordinary blue bricks and green tiles.

Falling down, the handyman bowed to Wang Yi and the six people and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, the small ones can only be sent here, and the adults can enter the miscellaneous hall by themselves, go through the relevant entry procedures, and receive the relevant items."

After speaking, he saluted everyone again, said, "The villain retreats", and drove the crane away.

Regardless of the departing miscellaneous servants, everyone looked at the miscellaneous hall in front of them, and walked straight in, although five of the six people were dissatisfied with worshipping Yuheng Island, but they had already arrived here, naturally there was nothing to hesitate, at least they successfully worshiped the Zhenhai Sect, compared with the many monks who died on the Demon Island, they were already much luckier.