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There are more star-picking buildings than 100 feet. It is the tallest pavilion in Xijing, and its location faces the imperial palace in the north, and was built by the founding emperor of the Yi Dynasty for stargazing.

Although the royal family of the Yi Dynasty did not like monks, they had a fanatical worship of the Temple of the Flowing Moon and the Prophecy of the Gods.

A few years after the construction of the Star Picking Tower, the Yi Dynasty had a Star Gazing Department. Stargazing is the duty of the heavenly officials, but the emperors of the Yi Dynasty have an unwritten custom, and those who are in a good mood come here to watch the stars every now and then. The Star Picking Building is said to belong to the Star Watching Administration, but it is actually more like the private property of the royal family.

In early April, the begonia flowers are in full bloom, the continuous rain has passed, the sky is fine, and it is the day when the begonia flowers will bloom.

The big guys on the top of the star-picking building gathered, even though they came early and late, but the five major sects, Liuye, Beigong, and other famous sects that received the invitation post were all there.

Although there is a begonia flower festival every three years, it has been many years, and it has not been as lively as this year.

The crane-haired and child-faced Great Master smiled so much that he couldn't see his eyes, and on the left side of the National Teacher sat the seventeenth prince Bai Ye, and next to Bai Ye sat Jiang Xiran, all of whom were famous figures in this empire.

I don't know if it's the breeze or if he drank too much wine in the morning, the great master thinks that he is a little floating today.

The Wuwei Sword Residence's Wuchenzi is connected to the Ji Liansheng seat of the Heavenly Academy.

Wuchenzi has an introverted personality, and he doesn't like to go out, and his relationship with fellow Daoists of other sects of the same generation is very common. Ji Liansheng is arrogant and poisonous because of his personality, and he doesn't have many friends.

The two sat together, forced to face each other, exchanged a few words about the fat cat dumplings, and then closed their mouths and drank tea, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

On the seat of Qianqiu City sat a young man in his thirties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a bold temperament. On the seat of the Divine Dragon Prison sat a woman in purple, wearing dozens of silver bracelets on her hands, and every time she poured wine, she would rattle.

"Shang Xue's matter, thank you for the help of the Holy Maiden. Bai Ye thanked Jiang Xi for dying his chin.

The emperor entrusted the affairs of the Begonia Flower Society to the prince, and the prince entrusted it to Bai Ye. In fact, he himself wanted to come, but considering that the emperor had always disliked monks, and the status of the crown prince was sensitive, it was better not to have too much contact with these people.

"No thanks, it should have been. ”

Bai Ye smiled, "Shang Xue was frightened, after this incident, he learned to be obedient, I think this loss is very good." ”

Jiang Xiran smiled silently.

"National teacher, the auspicious time has arrived. A little boy dressed in white and with two maiden buns knelt down and came in to pray.

The national teacher coughed, "That's the case, the Spirit Array." ”

Several high-faced spiritual mirrors were revealed in an instant, and a slight light of water flashed through, and the spiritual mirrors showed the small monks of various sects standing in the begonia flower forest downstairs under the star picking.

At the same time, in the begonia forest, a similar spiritual mirror was also erected, but it showed the situation on the top of the star-picking building.

"After entering the Phantom Array, which sect of monks will be the first to come out within three days, and that sect will be the leader of this year's Begonia Flower Club. ”

"What's the reward for the leader?" asked Xing Bupo.

The light of the spirit mirror flickered, and it swept through the holy artifacts that were overflowing with precious light. The Great Master was a little arrogant, "Chief, you can give preference to these artifacts." And," he said in an accentuated tone, "the monks of the entire sect who have entered the Phantom Array Trial can stay in the Scripture Complex Building of the Flowing Moon Temple for three days. ”

As soon as these words came out, even the big guys on the Star Picking Tower were a little surprised, and the Begonia Flower Club had never had such a reward.

The Flowing Moon Temple is the oldest temple on this continent, and the other four major sects were all established by the high priest of the temple according to the oracle after the battle of the gods and demons.

Therefore, in the scripture building of the Liuyue Temple, there are many ancient Dharma books that have been lost or have their own systems of cultivation, and it is already a miracle to be able to enter and take a look, let alone stay for three days?

And he is a monk of the entire sect. You can discuss and study, and if you don't understand something, you can also forcibly recite it and understand it later.

This reward is even more attractive than the artifacts above.

For a while, the monks in the begonia forest were a little nervous. Even Song Duan, who has always been calm and serious, also had two points of excitement in his eyes.

The Great Master was very satisfied with the performance of these little guys, "It's almost time, let's go in quickly." ”

The spiritual mirror that revealed the face of the great master in the begonia flower forest cracked like broken snow, and four identical spiritual doors flashed with white light.

The minor monks of each sect discussed with each other for a moment, chose the door to enter, lined up, and stepped into the spiritual gate one by one.

In the spirit mirror on the top of the Star Picking Tower, the figure of the monk who entered the spirit array was displayed.

The bigwigs of the Cultivation True Sect sighed in their hearts as they watched their juniors enter the Spirit Array one by one. The rewards are so rich, it seems that this year's trial is not so easy to pass.

The first time Bai Ye saw this kind of mysterious spell, he was even more surprised and admired.

He looked at the Great Master and asked curiously, "Why are there four doors, but is there any difference?"

The Great Master was triumphant, "It's just a trick, in fact, no matter which door you choose, you will be randomly teleported to different locations in the phantom array, and there is no difference." ”

Bai Ye smiled and arched his hand, "The national teacher is wonderful." ”

Jun Chi didn't sleep well at night, he was a little wilted, and followed his senior brother and sister into the phantom array, and after a moment of darkness, it suddenly brightened.

He stared blankly at the burning village beneath the hillside, unable to believe his eyes.

It was dusk, and it looked like it was going to rain.

He stood alone on the slope of a hill with yellow weeds, all the trees on the hill were dead and black, and the weeds under his feet were more than half bald.

What kind of place is this? What about senior brothers and sister......s? Are you kidding!

He looked around, and it seemed, as if, it was just him. The forest was as silent as a tomb.

Jun Chi stood silently for a moment, drew his sword, and walked towards the burning village at the foot of the hillside.

"Help...... Save ......"

As soon as he walked to the entrance of the village, a man suddenly rushed out of the burning house, his clothes were charred, his hair and beard were mostly turned into charcoal, he hoarsely screamed, stumbled towards Jun Chi, "Help......

In the sea of fire behind that person, a few people also rushed out, and after a closer look, their hands were hooked, their nails were black and shiny, and they were as long as a foot, they were not humans, they were clearly walking corpses!

In the blink of an eye, the person who was being chased by the walking corpse came to him, "Help......"

Jun Chi stared closely at the walking corpses behind him, "Don't worry, Xiao Dao Ye is the sword cultivator of Wuwei Sword Residence, and he will definitely protect you!"

In the next moment, a blast of wind sounded, and the poor fugitive beside him suddenly fell to the ground, and there was a blood hole the size of a date on his head. (To be continued.) )