Chapter 136: Xuanqing Palace
After a while, He Xiaoshi raised his head slightly, and unceremoniously said some doubts about his cultivation recently.
A faint look of appreciation appeared on Mo Xiaoyao's old face: "You demon clan, you have a good temperament, and the old man likes it more and more." ”
After a pause, Mo Xiaoyao answered He Xiaoshi's doubts about cultivation one by one, and even demonstrated a few times from time to time.
He Xiaoshi listened carefully, and a thoughtful look flashed on his ugly face from time to time.
Time passed unhurriedly, and after a full stick of incense had passed, Mo Xiaoyao stopped.
Through these instructions, He Xiaoshi can be said to have benefited a lot, and his future cultivation path is even clearer.
"Thank you seniors", He Xiaoshi said with his head lowered slightly, his face calm.
Mo Xiaoyao waved his hand indifferently: "I still need your blood these days, you can leave here." ”
He Xiaoshi took a few steps forward as he said, and the black qi in front of him separated a path like water.
After He Xiaoshi stepped out of the range shrouded in black qi, some disciples immediately looked at him with curiosity on their faces.
Xia Han, who was not far away, looked at He Xiaoshi's slightly pale face, and there was a glimmer of light in his beautiful eyes, and he continued to close his eyes and recuperate.
He Xiaoshi suddenly looked for an inconspicuous corner, and also closed his eyes to cultivate, and he urgently needed to verify some of the experience that Mo Yao said.
In the billowing black gas, Mo Xiaoyao looked greedily at the bowl full of blood in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.
He stretched out his finger and dipped it in a drop of blood, putting it in his mouth, and his face suddenly showed a look of intoxication.
"The divine blood of the foundation building realm is indeed much more charming than before......" The gloomy voice slowly fell silent.
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Shenjing, the capital city of Aolai, covers an area of more than 10,000 acres, the black city wall extends like a giant dragon to the foot of a towering mountain range, a fast and wide, deep moat, silent flow for more than a thousand years.
The weather is majestic.
In Shenjing, the houses are like green forests, green bamboos, flowers and flowers, and on the wide and flat streets, pedestrians are bustling, and the sound of buying and selling is endless.
Every night, the lanterns are hung high, the red light is shimmering, the dignitaries and nobles go in and out of the house of Zhong Ming Ding Food, the common people come and go between the inn shops, a good faction of prosperity Every night, the lanterns are hung high, the red light is shimmering, the dignitaries and nobles go in and out of the house of Zhong Ming Ding Shi, and the common people come and go between the inn shops, a good group of noisy red dust scenes of the prosperous world.
At the foot of the mountain range, countless buildings dominated by golden red are located on the ground at different heights, and in the center, a high-rise building that is more than ten zhang high rises from the ground, overlooking the entire Shenjing.
This place is the center of power in the entire Aolai Kingdom - the Imperial Palace.
As the only human country on the island, its power and strength can be imagined.
However, in front of the mountain range at its back, the tallest giant building was like an ant, and the entire Shenjing City was like an ordinary house.
This winding mountain range, with peaks hidden in the clouds and mist, is called Xuanqing Mountain, which is the mountain gate of Xuanqing Palace.
Xuanqing Hall has always been the leader of the entire island, and it is said that its roots come from the middle of the human race - Middle-earth Shenzhou, which has a long heritage and countless internal heritages, and is the dream sect of all practitioners.
If it weren't for the appearance of a sword immortal who had ascended to the heavenly realm in the Heavenly Sword Gate, with the strength of the Heavenly Sword Gate, it would not be comparable to the Xuanqing Palace at all, as for the Barbarian Ghost Sect, although the strength was not weak, but in front of the Xuanqing Palace, it was still dwarfed.
In the past hundred years, the strength of the Heavenly Sword Sect has risen extremely fast, and several genius disciples have appeared, plus the sword immortal who has ascended to the heavenly realm as the backing, it can be said that in the past hundred years, the strength of the heavenly sword sect has risen extremely fast, and several genius disciples have appeared, plus the sword immortal who has ascended to the heavenly realm as the backing, it can be said to be like the sky.
However, in the eyes of mortals or cultivators, Xuanqing Hall is still the leader of the entire human race.
From this, we can see the strength and status of this Xuanqing Palace.
In addition, the Xuanqing Hall is not almost isolated from the world like the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Barbarian Ghost Sect, but is keen on and controlling the mortal world, and the shops in the monopoly position of the entire Aolai Country have the huge and majestic shadow of the Xuanqing Palace.
And the royal family of Aolai Kingdom is firmly in the hands of Xuanqing Palace, even if it is a matter that affects history like changing the dynasty, Xuanqing Palace is afraid that it has the ability to veto a word.
On this day, when the night was scattered and the morning light was slightly dewed, far away in the sky, where mortals could not see, a white sword-shaped flying boat with a length of three zhang and a width of nearly five meters shot from the sky.
One moment, the sword-shaped flying boat was still in sight, and the next moment, it appeared on the top of Xuanqing Mountain, and its speed was shocking.
On the sword-shaped flying boat, there were more than a dozen sword cultivators dressed in white, and the strength of these sword cultivators was in the foundation building realm, but the sword intent was full of sword intent and the aura was condensed, and it was obvious that they were the leaders of this realm.
And a man and a woman standing at the bow of the sword-shaped giant boat, dressed in a blue long-distance run, the man's sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the woman's face is charming, and the aura emitted is huge, and it is the sword cultivation of the Jiedan realm!
And on the side of the giant boat, a giant sword that seems to pierce the sky is carved, and the giant sword is lifelike, exuding a sword intent that makes people's eyes sting. It is the Peugeot of the Heavenly Sword Gate.
"Senior Brother Mu, the previous convenience is about to be within the forbidden range of the Xuanqing Palace, shall I notify the other party?" The charming woman at the head of the boat, her beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and she asked the man with sword eyebrows.
This "Senior Brother Mu" smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "Senior Sister Liu, there is no need to be like this, I'll just wait like this." ”
The "Senior Sister Liu" of the Heavenly Sword Sect of the Jiedan Realm looked like she wanted to say something, and after a while, she just sighed and was silent.
In the short time he spoke, the sword-shaped flying boat shot straight ahead, shooting at the top of the mountain looming ahead.
Silently, a huge semicircular cyan translucent light mask appeared in front of the giant boat, and the light mask enveloped the entire giant peak, and countless tiny cyan Taiji on it flowed endlessly, exuding a vast aura.
It's like another blue sky!
It is the mountain protection array of the Xuanqing Palace-Taiji Xuanqing Array!
The giant boat hit the cyan light mask, as if the flying ants had hit the giant tree, but the giant tree did not move, but the flying ants flew backwards in embarrassment......
Where the giant boat hit, several tiny Tai Chi spun as if stimulated.
The blue light mask shrank back slightly, and then a huge force, although soft, but incomparably strong, only crushed towards the sword-shaped giant boat.
This sword-eyed senior brother Mu roared wildly, and the aura of the knot pill was frantically emanated, and at the same time, a red giant sword phantom appeared in front of him, and slashed at this distance.
Senior Sister Liu, who was standing next to him with a delicate face, was also brushing her hands with a flick of her hand, and her sword intent was full of intent, and the two translucent cyan flying swords also stabbed at that huge force.
"Boom".
The huge force disappeared, and the two Jiedan sword cultivators standing at the bow of the boat stepped back a few steps, and the sword-shaped giant boat flew backwards.
The disciples on the sword-shaped giant boat could not withstand this coercion and exclaimed one after another, and when the flying boat retreated, their bodies were thrown out uncontrollably.
It looks extremely embarrassing.
There were only two disciples with extremely similar faces, and their feet seemed to have taken root, and they stood firmly on the sword-shaped flying boat.
Senior Brother Mu snorted coldly with an ugly face, and his body turned into a sword light and flew out of the flying boat, and the sword light flashed several times, leading the disciples who were thrown out into the flying boat.
In addition, Senior Sister Liu, who received the Dan Realm, was staring at the mountain protection array in front of her as if she were facing a great enemy.
When Senior Brother Mu stabilized the flying boat and looked ahead in embarrassment, an extremely hearty laugh came out of the cyan light mask.
The huge light shield that exuded a huge momentum slowly split into two in response, as if the door was wide open, and a middle-aged man wearing a cyan Confucian robe, a triangular bun on his head, and a small beard under his lips took a step out of the void, and looked at the people in the Heavenly Sword Gate with a smile on his face.
"Heavenly Sword Sect Daoist friends came from afar, He Mou specially came here to greet the Hou, and invited him in," the middle-aged man who called himself He Mou said with a smile.
"He Mingcheng, let the Mountain Protection Array wait for me to get off the horse, this is the hospitality of your Xuanqing Palace?" Senior Brother Mu asked coldly.
Seeing this, He Mingcheng smiled and said: "Mu Yonghan, my Xuanqing Palace is naturally welcome to polite guests, and for the evil guests who attack the mountain gate without greeting, even if He has no opinion, the mountain protection array can't be seen."
"You ......", Mu Yonghan's face became even more ugly, and he was about to say something, Senior Sister Liu, who was beside him, quietly pulled his sleeve, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother He said that he laughed, I didn't know that there was a mountain gate formation of your palace here, so I had a collision, it was just a small misunderstanding, it was nothing." ”
He Mingcheng laughed and said gently: "Senior Sister Liu is very right, you and I have always had a long-lasting friendship, such a small misunderstanding is not enough to worry about, your sect invites you to enter." ”
Some of the disciples who were standing behind the giant boat couldn't help but have strange expressions on their faces when they heard this.
Xuanqing Hall and Tianjian Gate have always been at odds, especially in recent years, Tianjian Gate has developed extremely rapidly, and Xuanqing Palace has suppressed it openly and secretly.
It was this Senior Sister Liu who smiled after hearing it, but she didn't say anything.
The sword-shaped giant boat slowly entered the mountain protection array, and after He Mingcheng saw the two disciples with similar faces, his eyes lit up and asked, "Could it be that these two are the disciples of your sect who have an innate yin and yang sword body, and they are really extraordinary." ”
Mu Yong said with a cold smile: "Naturally, Daoist friends can rest assured, these two disciples of our sect are safe for the top spot in this big competition, and Daoists don't have to worry too much about it." ”
He Mingcheng's eyes flickered, he shook his head with a smile, and led the way first.
Just when the Heavenly Sword Gate had just entered the mountain gate of the Xuanqing Palace, the blue flying boat of the Barbarian Ghost Sect also flew into the jurisdiction of Shenjing.
He Xiaoshi's eyes drooped slightly, looking at the Shenjing City below, smelling the smell of red dust floating around and unable to be blown away by the strong wind, and a complicated look appeared on his face.
"How about it, just from here, do you all have a desire to go to Shenjing City for a visit?" A greasy voice suddenly sounded in He Xiaoshi's ears.