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Xiao Ruo, who had been in front of the seven messy screens for nearly ten days, shook his head and got up from the chair, his expression was very helpless.

Xiao Ruo, who felt that he would definitely go crazy if he stayed here any longer, came to the picture of the rivers and mountains that he only admired at first, and then never put it in his eyes again, sighed at this painting that looked like it was from the hand of a master, and began to observe.

Relying on the vision shared with Duyin, Xiao Ruo sighed again, and then took one step!

The direction in which she was moving was the wall where the map of the mountains and rivers was located!

Her steps are facing a waterfall that flows down in the picture of rivers and mountains, located a little to the right of the center in the three-meter-long scroll.

One step later, Xiao Ruo's figure went straight through the waterfall, as if he had really entered the map of the rivers and mountains.

Then, the room faded into a blur and finally into nothingness. At this time, a group of two people appeared in this void in embarrassment, looked around, and sighed.

Of course, Xiao Ruo didn't know what happened next, and after passing through the waterfall, she went to another scene.

This is a large hall, she can't see the size of the big hall clearly, it seems small, but it feels very big, which makes her feel very conflicted. At this time, the hall was full of people. It was said that it was full of people, but she felt that there was still a lot of space in the hall, and the seats occupied by these people were just a small corner of the hall.

There is a yellow futon in the center of the main hall, the futon looks ordinary, but Xiao Ruo looked at it at a glance, but saw the traces of the road flashing in it, and he was shocked. The master of the futon cultivates to the heavens, otherwise he will not leave traces of the Tao on the futon he meditates on. With Xiao Ruo's eyes, he could naturally see that the road marks on this futon were scattered, and they should be long and tall, so they were naturally contaminated. If you give this futon enough time. It is definitely possible to open the spiritual intelligence, and even the transformation cultivation is impossible. But there was no one on the futon at this time.

On either side of the entrance of the main hall stood a pair of boys and girls, who looked to be no more than seven or eight years old, wearing simple blue robes with small faces. It looks like a gimmick. But none of the people in the temple cared about them. Instead, they divide into small groups and whisper to each other.

Although the main hall seemed empty, their voices did not provoke any echoes. The voice seemed to sound only around them, making it impossible for those around them to hear what they were saying.

Opposite the Xuanhuang futon in the center, there are six similar futons, but these six futons are far worse than the futons containing dao marks, but there are also bursts of extraordinary aura emanating from them, which shows that the people who often sit on them are not mortals.

These six futons were in a row, and then there were forty-three other futons, some of which were already sitting on people. At this time, no one appeared on the first six futons. But no one dared to occupy it in the back, only occasionally glancing at a very hidden envious eye.

Xiao Ruo wandered around the hall, but found that basically no one found him, and it seemed that this was also an illusion-type prohibition. But she couldn't find any clue yet, and she didn't know if it had anything to do with the people on the first seven futons.

There are more and more people, but Xiao Ruo found out. The later it came, the more the seats were in the front, and now only the first six futons and the first futon were empty, and the rest were already full. There were also some who had no seats, but were crowded at the temple gate. But no one dared to force the futon with seats, and the order was very good.

The people who came next to the six futons were not mortals at first glance. Two middle-aged people in dragon robes, one of them had an orange flame dancing on his forehead, and his momentum was awe-inspiring, and others didn't dare to go up and talk.

Seeing this person, Xiao Ruo suddenly felt a little familiar, especially the beating flame on this person's forehead, that kind of breath made her feel familiar. Another middle-aged man in a dragon robe, Wang Ba, was full of energy, but he didn't look as sharp as the previous person, and he had a kind of temperament that was not angry but mighty.

In addition, there is also a gray-clothed woman with kind eyebrows and kind eyes and a little cinnabar on her forehead, which also makes Xiao Ruo feel a little familiar. The rest of the Taoist priests holding the floating dust, as well as the Yin Owl people with two short swords hanging from their waists, also made Xiao Ruo feel familiar, but when he thought about it carefully, he didn't have any clue. With her current memory, she can't still remember that these people must have a very high level of cultivation, and they must have strong means of concealment. Of course, it may also be the effect of the ban, and Xiao Ruo can't be sure of the reason.

Moreover, now this scene also made her feel as if she had heard of it somewhere. She wasn't sure she had seen it, but she must have heard of it, and she was not impressed.

But before she could think about it, the answer had already appeared automatically.

Because she found that on the six futons opposite the Xuanhuang futon, there were already human figures, and they slowly became clear.

After seeing the appearance of the seated person clearly, Xiao Ruo grew his mouth very indecently and did not close it for a long time.

If she read it right, these six people ...... Clearly...... It's obviously her cheap brothers and sisters!

Sanqing, the two saints of the West, and the senior sister Nuwa, there is no one missing!

Is it here...... It turned out to be Zixiao Palace?

Suppressing the horror in his heart, Xiao Ruo had such a thought again, and then felt that his idea was very reliable.

If it weren't for Zixiao Palace, how could these six saints appear? And the latter people, if she guesses correctly. Those two people in dragon robes should be the second emperor of the demon clan, the Eastern Emperor and the Emperor Jun. No wonder she felt that the flame on the Eastern Emperor's forehead was familiar, it should be because the aura on the three-legged golden crow on the Chaos Bell was very similar to the flame. But the three-legged golden crow was just a phant, and there was still a big gap between it and a genuine fire control expert like Donghuang, but Xiao Ruo didn't feel any big difference between the two, which made her can't help but think about it.

Just as she was thinking, the people in the hall suddenly stopped talking, and then looked at the futon in the center at the same time.

At this point there was already a man there.

Although he was already mentally prepared, when Xiao Ruo saw the cheap teacher Hongjun, he couldn't help but rub his eyes, but a big stone fell in his heart, and he was a lot more relaxed.

After Hongjun sat down, she didn't ask anything, but she glanced faintly in the direction where Xiao Ruo was, which made her can't help but mutter. Could he also see that he could not succeed?

However, Hongjun didn't say anything, quickly withdrew his gaze, and didn't greet the people present, and directly opened his mouth to speak.

When the sage preached, there was a vision, and the sky was full of flowers, and the ground was full of golden lotus. Although Hongjun said very slowly, some people at the bottom soon sweated on their foreheads, obviously unable to keep up with the progress. The further you sit, the more relaxed your expression becomes. The six people at the front were all smiling, as if they had gained something.

Xiao Ruo pursed his lips, he didn't have any interest in Hongjun's sermon, so he found a random place to sit down, closed his eyes and began to pretend to sleep.

However, the sound of the sermon kept drilling into her ears, and she soon couldn't stand it anymore, and she wanted to go out but found that there was no way to get out of this hall. Even if she used the five senses shared with Duyin, she didn't notice where the exit of the prohibition was there, and she didn't even see where the prohibition was here. Although she had some faint feelings, she couldn't determine the specific source, and just now she tried to search with her spiritual sense, only to find that the source of that strange feeling seemed to be on Hongjun, who was preaching above.

There is really something wrong with this Hongjun!

Of course, Xiao Ruo wouldn't think that these were true. Not to mention anything else, Donghuang Taiyi, as one of the two emperors of the demon clan and a powerhouse among the quasi-saints, the strength of the sun true fire on his forehead can melt almost anything in this world, but it gives Xiao Ruo the feeling that is similar to the three-legged golden crow on the Chaos Bell. If this situation occurs, it can only show that the person who set up this ban is not strong enough, otherwise there would not be such a loophole.

But even so, this person's cultivation is not comparable to the current Xiao Ruo. At least the pressure on Donghuang Taiyi was too great, and she almost couldn't bear it. If it weren't for the prohibition of momentum on the sixth layer, Xiao Ruo would probably think that the prohibition here was about momentum.