"Gongyuan ......"

In the distance, by the window on the fourth floor of a restaurant, Yan Xiake quietly looked at the tribute courtyard, and the ghost fire under the cloak was secluded.

Looking at the Gongyuan, I inadvertently remembered myself more than ten years ago.

At that time, he was conceited and talented, and he didn't put the people of the world in his eyes, and along the way, the head of the county, the head of the government, and the head of the court were all in his hands like a bag to get things, which also fueled his arrogance, arrogance of the princess, and laughter of the prince......

At the time of the examination, regardless of the time of the three-day examination, he handed in the papers in half a day and went to Wuke instead.

A single sword defeated a martial arts competition, forcing all the martial arts to hide their faces and go away, winning the martial arts championship in one fell swoop.

On the day of the palace test, he was conceited, and he was a double champion of civil and military affairs for a day, three yuan and six songs, and the name moved Jinghua, and the ministers of the city all wanted to catch their sons-in-law.

Looking at the Gongyuan, the scenes of the past seem to flash in front of you.

He thought that his heart would be very complicated, but his heart was very calm and undisturbed.

It was not even as much of a distraction as Sa Wuling.

Once a Daoist enters the Tribute Academy, he will inevitably be noticed, that is, he knows that Sa Wuling does not have mana on his body, or in other words, the breath on his body is similar to that of An Qisheng, which is different from the Dao Buddha, Demons, Demons and Evil Five Dao, so he dares to let him try it.

But Rao is so, and he is also ready to lose and shoot.

watched Sa Wuling grope all the way into the tribute courtyard, and then put his mind at ease.

His eyes shifted, looking at the majestic and solemn imperial city directly north of the city, and a little murderous intention was brewing in his heart.

There are quite a lot of people in the restaurant, and the high-rollers in the past are staggered, talking, talking about many deeds in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, and mixed with many legends of seeking immortals.

No one knew that the cloaked man by the window had a murderous intention in his heart, and he wanted to kill the emperor again.

.......

Qingdu is due north, adjacent to the land of the imperial city.

Several Taoist people stopped here, looking at the splendid and luxuriously decorated Taoist temple not far away, with different expressions.

The old Taoist priest headed by him shook his head in his heart, but the thoughts of several young Taoists were quite lively, and they couldn't help but rise up with admiration and awe.

"Ancestor, this Heavenly Providence Sect is really angry, and it is much more extravagant than our innate view."

A young Taoist couldn't help whispering, hard to hide his envy.

They are Taoists who were invited by the innate view, and their ancestor Innate Zhenren was already a great real person who had refined supernatural powers and survived the Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulations, and had a great reputation.

Under the original god, his name is the loudest.

"If it's not my Taoist style, what's the point of being so extravagant?"

There are also Taoists who shake their heads.

For cultivators, gold and silver are of little use, and they are only useful when they walk the world on weekdays, or when they need to assign ordinary people to do things.

This providential cultivation is so magnificent, how much silver does it cost?

This kind of competition with the people is not their Taoist style.

"There is a way in the mountains in the middle of the mountain, and there is a way to appear in front of the saints, which is magnificent, and the extreme luxury is naturally more convincing than the thatched hut. Didn't you just get shaken? ”

The innate real person stroked his white beard in his hands, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said:

"Xiao Daoyou, is it true or not?"

"Hahaha! Brother Congenital Dao is not bad, people in this world are ignorant and don't know high-level real people, but they have a soft spot for these three taels of gold, silver, copper and iron! That being the case, it is better to take some gold and silver to dress up the scene. ”

The laughter echoed, and many disciples sent to the door of the Heavenly Providence Sect bowed in unison:

"I've seen the Deputy Sect Master (Ancestor)!"

The Daoists behind the Innate Daoist were also all tight-faced.

Before the laughter fell, Xiao Feng had already gone out of the door, and he was dozens of feet away:

"Brother Congenital Dao, the distance between the last time and now has a Jiazi, I really want to annoy the little brother!"

"Xiao Daoyou is entangled in all kinds of things, but he is not good to bother on weekdays."

The innate Taoist also smiled faintly and returned a salute.

The attitude is not far or close.

"It's not as expensive as Brother Dao, the mountain."

Xiao Feng smiled undiminished and said:

"The sect leader hasn't come out yet, so he can't greet him personally, don't blame Brother Congenital."

"Where, where."

The heavenly true person who listened was still in retreat, and the eyes of the innate Taoist flickered for a moment.

Only then did he look at the inseparable little Dao Gu behind Xiao Feng:

"This is Xiao Daoyou's newly accepted disciple?"

That little Dao Gu is quite delicate, and her childish face does not fade, and she seems to be only eight or nine years old, but there is a touch of maturity that does not match her age from time to time in her cold eyes.

It seems similar to taking away rebirth, but it is plausible.

"This is the Taoist boy I received two years ago, I have not been named, but my talent is acceptable, and I can accept him as a disciple in a few years."

Xiao Feng glanced at Xiao Daogu.

Xiao Daogu had already bowed slightly, and said crisply:

"Disciple Ye Xiaoyi, I have seen a real person."

"Zhong Lingliuxiu, the talents of the roots and bones are extraordinary."

The Innate Daoist took out a talisman casually, and with a flick of it, it had already crossed the void and fell into Ye Xiaoyi's hand:

"This is a spirit gathering talisman, but it is also of some use."

"Spirit Gathering Talisman!"

Several disciples behind the Innate Dao were all shocked.

This spirit gathering talisman is not an ordinary talisman, but a supernatural talisman, in other words, as long as there is a heaven and earth essence between heaven and earth, it can always exist.

Long-term wearing can not only improve physical fitness, but also prolong life and increase the speed of cultivation.

What's even more rare is that it can be passed on to future generations.

It's almost equivalent to a heirloom weapon.

They don't have such talismans.

"Daoist friends are too polite."

Xiao Feng was also a little surprised by the generosity of the innate real person, and after laughing, he also took out a snow-white porcelain bottle in return:

"This is an elixir refined from grass and pills, which can best promote meritorious deeds, although Brother Dao can't use it, a few high-ranking disciples must also have some use."

Grass for Dan.

The eyes of the innate real person moved, and he looked at a few disciples who were also surprised:

"Since it is a gift from a real person, you will accept it."

Only then did the disciples accept it.

And Ye Xiaoyi, only then silently stretched out her hand to take the talisman.

"Brother Congenital Dao, please come in, Tianhu Zhenren, Yi Pavilion Master, and Zilei Zhenren have all arrived, and they are all waiting in the hall at this time."

Xiao Feng woke up like a dream, waved his hand, and the middle door opened.

What he said in his mouth was that there were several well-known real people in the Daqing Territory, and their cultivation was still above him, either the patriarch of the sect or the head of the sect.

"A few fellow Daoists came early enough."

The innate Taoist smiled lightly and walked into the gate side by side with Xiao Feng.

The people Xiao Feng said in his mouth were all the sects that had the deepest friendship with the Heavenly Providence Sect, so it was natural that they came early.

The disciples of the Congenital Guan looked at the little Dao Gu in front of the door curiously, and then they followed one after another.

The Providence Sect occupies a huge area, among which there are many rockeries, lakes, pavilions and pavilions, and the floor paved with white jade is without the slightest gap, walking in it, as if walking in a fairyland.

The innate disciples showed calm on their faces, but their hearts were rolling waves.

This is no longer the mortal luxury they imagined, the rockery, the lake, the golden hall, and the white jade floor, all of them are depicted with Taoist lines, outlining each other.

Transformed into an indescribably huge formation.

The aura here is even more prosperous than their mountain gate.

It is actually possible to cast such a blessed land in Qingdu City, a holy place for cultivation!

Inevitably, the awe of the true person of Providence deepened.

Only the innate Daoist did not have the slightest surprise, and walked to the hall with Xiao Feng as usual.

Some disciples watched from afar.

I saw that there seemed to be a Taoist qi emanating from the hall, or detached, or peaceful, or cold, or evil, or cold......

At a glance, I don't know how many people are inside.

.......

Ye Xiaoxi pinched the spirit gathering talisman, stunned, as if he was in a trance, and the disciples of the Heavenly Providence Sect who were sent in front of the door did not dare to disturb.

I just thought she was understanding the mystery of the Spirit Gathering Talisman.

In fact, it was communicating with a divine will that was clear and extinguished in her mind:

"Teacher, what should the disciple do?"

That divine consciousness was extremely subtle, and the fluctuations it emitted were almost nothing.

Ye Xiaoyi was seriously asking.

Because it was this divine will that saved her three years ago, and over the years, she has silently guided her practice.

She is the only teacher she admits in her heart.

The divine will fluctuated, and the invisible fluctuation turned into a word in his mind:

"Just wait."

Ye Xiaoyi agreed in her heart, but she was a little curious:

"Teacher, do you want me to wait outside the door, are you waiting for senior brother?"

"It's half of your junior brother."

At the same time as the divine will responded, it flowed silently from the center of his eyebrows, turning into an extremely subtle fluctuation that escaped through his body:

"He's coming."

"Teacher ......"

Ye Xiaoyi felt the separation of the divine will from her body, and her heart was very reluctant, mixed with panic, admiration and other emotions.

But it still didn't show it.

She has been through so much that she has learned how to hide her emotions and expressions at a young age.

She pretended to be casual as the invisible wave spread through the long street in the wind, drifting towards a black-cloaked pedestrian around the corner.

So, is it the junior brother?

Just, why half?

Call~

On the long street, there seemed to be a breeze blowing, blowing Yan Xiake's cloak.

"An Zhenren has the means to stay here, is there really one?"

The moment the fluctuation entered the body, Yan Xiake's body trembled, and he forcibly held back, pretending to be ignorant and following the flow of people through the gate of the Heavenly Providence Sect, walking towards the distance.

He could feel the inquiring gaze of the Dao Gu in front of the door, but he didn't stop and walked by quickly.

After walking through three or four long streets and going back and forth a few times, Yan Xiake slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as the spirit is relaxed, there seems to be a light in the heart, illuminating the darkness.

Faintly, there seemed to be a divine sword rising and falling in the light.

The divine sword has no handle, and it seems to be colorless, but as Yan Xiake's heart senses, it seems that he 'sees' all the colors of heaven and earth in that divine sword!

Brilliant starlight, the scorching sun, beautiful mountains and rivers, green grass and trees, sparkling blue water and large lake...... and a white-clothed swordsman who sits quietly by the lake, with a vast and ethereal breath, like an immortal.

This colorless divine sword seems to contain the color of heaven and earth.

For no reason, he felt the essence contained in this divine sword in his heart.

It was a set of swordsmanship.

A set of swordsmanship with only one move.

Its name, Sword XXIII.