"The disciple has newly accepted the apprentice today, the roots are red, and the qualifications are outstanding, so I specially visit and ask the master to give him the Nine Heavens Xuanjing."

Qi Shuming stood in front of the Changmei Patriarch card and bowed three times, and directly stated the purpose of his coming.

After finishing it, he straightened up and said to Ye Chen:

"Chen'er, you come to worship the patriarch and accept the patriarch's teachings!"

Ye Chen nodded, stepped forward and knelt down, and read in a low voice according to Qi Shuming's previous instructions:

"Disciple Ye Chen, meet all the patriarchs and ask the patriarch to give you the law!"

When the words fell, Ye Chen's powerful divine sense felt the slightest change in the ancestral hall, raised his head, and saw a faint aura on the ancestral cards of the three patriarchs, and then the patriarch cards of the Changmei Daoist also lit up with a faint layer of clear light, and in the next second, the patriarch card lit up, and a white light shot out from it like a finger hitting his forehead.

Space changes, time shuttles, in the blink of an eye, Ye Chen feels that his consciousness has come to a fairyland, surrounded by rolling white mist, in the distance in the hazy glow, vaguely see a building in it.

A clear light swam in front of him, parting the thick fog and coming to a huge floating island, two Taoist boys with dust whisks in their hands stood on the edge of the floating island, saw him gently shake the dust, and said:

"On the orders of the master, please let the little master in!"

After speaking, he turned around and walked through the white mist, and Ye Chen immediately followed.

"Little master?"

Ye Chen pressed the doubts in his heart, entered the fairy island, the white mist behind him surged up to cover everything, followed by the two Tong, he glanced left and right, but he didn't know if his eyes were not easy to see clearly, or if there was some power to cover it, he knew what was in front of him, but when he looked closely, he couldn't see what it was, and he couldn't even see what the texture of the stone slab under his feet was.

"Could it be that this is in the Spiritual Sky Immortal Realm?"

Ye Chen could only guess like this, the real person of Changmei had already soared, if he met the ancestor of Changmei in person, it was very likely that a trace of his consciousness would be pulled into the Lingkong Immortal interface to see Changmei.

Dao Tong took him into the floating island, turning back and forth no less than ten times along the way, during which he faintly felt that someone passed by in the fog, but he couldn't see or hear clearly, and his spirit was strong enough to vaguely sense.

I don't know how long he went, but he was taken to a round-arched gate, and the Taoist boy pointed to the gate and said to him:

"Little master, please come in!"

Ye Chen arched his hand in return, watched the two children leave, and then looked back at the arch, there seemed to be a few words written on it, but it was covered by a layer of fog and couldn't see anything clearly.

He tried to take a closer look, but he couldn't see it even if he got closer, and he understood that nine times out of ten it was some kind of prohibition, and even if he got closer, it was impossible to see anything.

He didn't get too entangled, straightened his clothes, and strode into the garden.

At a glance, I saw that there was a high platform in the center of the garden, there was a reed tent on it, and there was a Taoist who couldn't see his face clearly, and there were dozens of figures kneeling under the high platform who could not see their faces and figures, and they were quietly listening to the Taoist preaching under the reed tent.

He quietly walked to the Taoist's head, and there was a faint sound in his ears, which he could hear clearly, but he did not understand what it meant.

Looking at the figures around him who seemed to be listening carefully, listening to it as if they were fascinated, combined with the fact that he had seen Master Tongtian God of War preaching to many named disciples, Ye Chen understood.

But although he understood, he couldn't understand what the Taoist above who couldn't even see clearly was saying, in fact, he didn't know if the Taoist above was a long-eyebrow Taoist, or one of the Dayuan Zhenren, Zhu Sanzi, or Lianshan masters, so he only sat obediently below and listened to the sermon.

Confused, groggy, I don't know how long it took, when Ye Chen came back to his senses, the Taoist had finished preaching, and dozens of figures below who couldn't see their faces got up and left one after another, and finally only four people came to him one after another, nodding their heads to him slightly.

When the four of them left one after another, only him and the Taoist who preached above were left in the garden, and when he raised his head, the Taoist suddenly smiled.

That's right, obviously he couldn't see the appearance of the Taoist clearly, but he felt that the Taoist smiled, and suddenly stretched out his hand, and a purple light flew out, and before he could react, it disappeared into his body in an instant, and the next second he only felt a whirlwind of the sky.

When he came back to his senses, he suddenly found himself kneeling in the Emei Patriarch Palace, opened his eyes, his pupils were covered by purple light, and when he looked up, he saw that Master Qi Shuming was looking at him dumbfounded.

He immediately reacted and asked in a low voice:

"Master, you are... Why? ”

After a while, Qi Shuming coughed lightly and said:

"Do you feel it, did the ancestor pass down the Nine Heavens Xuan Sutra?"

"Oh!"

Ye Chen reacted, immediately sat cross-legged, his consciousness sank into the sea of knowledge, and immediately sensed a faint purple light in his purple mansion sea of knowledge, like a substantial ancient seal talisman, which read: Emperor Mansion Doushi True Record!

He couldn't help but read it softly, and couldn't help asking:

"Master, it's not the Nine Heavens Xuanjing, but a talisman called Emperor Fu Tushi Zhenlu, what is this?"

"Well, wait!"

Ye Chen's consciousness fell on this talisman called the Emperor's Mansion Tushi Zhenlu, and immediately sensed that this was actually composed of three parts, namely the Emperor's Mansion Heavenly Seal, the Tushi True Edict, and a Taoist method called the Taiqing Huangting Inner Jingjing, and there was no imaginary Nine Heavens Xuanjing.

"This way..."

Ye Chen's brows furrowed slightly, seeing this Emperor's Mansion Doushi True Record, he faintly felt that this name was somewhat familiar, it seemed that he had heard this name in the Legend of Shushan Swordsman before he crossed over, but his impression was too shallow, even with his current memory, he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Apprentice, you come out with me first!"

Qi Shuming walked out of the ancestral hall with his big sleeves, Ye Chen glanced back at the ancestral tablet, I don't know if it was an illusion, he seemed to feel that there were four eyes on the ancestral tablet falling on him.

Leaving the Patriarch Palace, he saw Qi Shuming standing at the gate of the Patriarch Hall with his hands behind his back and looking outside, outside was the outer space of the floating island, and the fog was filled, Ye Chen suddenly thought that he had come to a dream.

He also looked outside when he came behind Qi Shuming, and after a while, Qi Shuming turned around, looked at him with burning eyes, and said:

"Being a teacher is an accident and a surprise, I thought it was just a mantle heir, but I didn't expect that you have been handpicked by the ancestor and the master, as the authentic descendant of Xuanmen, the head of the third generation of disciples of Emei."

Without waiting for Ye Chen to ask, he continued to say to himself:

"The patriarch did not pass on your Nine Heavens Xuanjing, but passed on the true record of your emperor's mansion, which is the identity of the authentic Xuanmen, from now on, you will have to take on the responsibility of the head of the three generations of disciples of Emei, and magnify my Emei."

"I remember!"

After listening to Qi Shuming's words, Ye Chen's impression was finally aroused, in the Shushan world, this Emperor's Mansion is not ordinary, it is the identity certificate of the Xuanmen Sect, only one person in each generation will have it, and the owner of this generation is the current head of Emei, that is, his master Qiankun is a real person Qi Shuming.