Chapter Eighty-Five: Infiltrating the Cloud Dream Pavilion

Zheng Fan didn't intend to hurt the life of Steward Li, after all, there was no injustice or revenge. Although Zheng Fan wasn't sure how long that chaotic heart could last on Steward Li's body, but the master of the Qi Control Realm, when he ran with all his might, when he came back to his senses, he didn't know how far he had gone.

At that time, Zheng Fan must have already arrived in the Yunmeng Pavilion, and Steward Li just wanted to go back, and he couldn't enter without a disciple token.

Besides, the moment Steward Li woke up, he would forget everything that had happened before, and the first time he would be messy in the wind...

The distance of a thousand miles is less than an hour for Zheng Fan to exert his speed with all his might. But now that he knows his situation, he doesn't dare to show his strength with such fanfare, in case he is recognized by a demon in the dark, it will not be good.

went to the place where the horse was sold, and bought a thousand-mile BMW with a single word, which was also shameless and did not cost a penny.

Sitting on the horse, Zheng Fan quietly infused the spiritual power into the horse's body, and the speed of the horse running was definitely more than ten times that of the usual!

After leaving Qinggu County for about half an hour, Zheng Fan began to change his appearance again. Steward Li was naked in front of Zheng Fan, and when Zheng Fan knew the requirements for entering the Heavenly Pillar, he secretly used his divine sense to remember every feature of Steward Li's body...

Transformed into Zheng Fan, who became the appearance of Steward Li. Whether it is the body shape, appearance, voice, cultivation realm, or even the number and length of hair on the face, there is no difference. The ability to know one's own realm in the first chapter of the Sage Sutra is simply terrifying!

Another half hour passed.

"Hey, I've found the sea, it seems that this is Yunmenghai. Zheng Fan rode to the front of the sea, and as far as the eye could see, the boundless blue sea was flooding with waves.

The sea breeze blew across Zheng Fan's cheeks, and a fragrant breath was refreshing.

"There is no trace of fishy smell, Yunmenghai, it is really magical. Zheng Fan secretly admired, turned over and dismounted. Looking at it, he frowned: "The Pillar of Babel, it should be huge, why can't I see anything?"

The spiritual power operated, Zheng Fan opened the holy eye, and between the golden light, a long line as thin as a hair, connecting with the sea and the sky, towering into the clouds, was reflected in Zheng Fan's eyes.

"Tongtian Pillar, it's just a line?" That line was only about five hundred miles away from Zheng Fan.

"Maybe it's the blessing of the formation, no wonder I can't see this pillar of heaven, there's really something strange. Zheng Fan walked towards the pillar of heaven, treading water, his body was as light as a swallow, and in less than half an hour, he came in front of the pillar of heaven.

"There were faint formation fluctuations all around. Zheng Fan clearly felt the changes in the surrounding aura, and sure enough, as Steward Li said, except for the so-called formation, there were no patrol disciples of Yunmeng Pavilion around.

After all, ordinary cultivators can't find this place at all, and even if they do, they won't be able to enter.

Zheng Fan took out the disciple token according to the method that Li Guan said beforehand, and pressed it lightly on the 'line', and suddenly above Zheng Fan's head, a huge picture scroll appeared, which was glowing with black and white light, and a figure appeared in it, which was Li Guanshi.

Suddenly, a black and white pillar of light shot out from the picture scroll, enveloping Zheng Fan's entire body. Zheng Fan had a feeling of being looked at from head to toe, and he couldn't help but feel a chill.

In an instant, the scroll was closed and slowly dissipated between heaven and earth. And the 'thin line' in front of him suddenly became a zhang thick, and a 'door' opened in front of Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan stepped in, and as soon as Fang entered, the door was closed, and the disciple token also floated in front of Zheng Fan. After putting away the token, Zheng Fan looked around.

I saw that there was a pale blue light around me, and my divine consciousness was scattered, and within a hundred miles, it was all void, and there was a feeling of boundlessness. There are no living things or buildings.

In front of me are steps of steps, looking up, dense, no edge in sight.

"This is the ladder to heaven. Zheng Fan thought about it for a moment, and according to the speed that a normal Qi Control Realm first-level cultivator should have, he walked upwards quickly.

At a distance of 10,000 meters, that is, in less than half an hour, Zheng Fan really stepped into the Cloud Dream Pavilion!

Because of this Tongtian Pillar, in front of Yunmeng Pavilion, there was no one to check on the disciples who entered. After all, no one can be like Zheng Fan, even a few hairs on his body have become exactly the same.

Ascend this Cloud Dream Pavilion, what catches your eye is a cherry blossom forest, the breeze blows, and occasionally the cherry blossoms fall off, and the pink of that place reflects here like a fairyland on earth.

But Zheng Fan frowned: "This day, it's a little weird." ”

I saw that the sky above the head was divided into two parts, half of which was where Zheng Fan was at the moment, it was the east, there was the sun and white clouds overhead, and the sky was blue, which could be described as a beautiful wind and sun.

The other half, in the west, is full of stars, and the moon hangs in the sky. The whole day, it was black.

"This Cloud Dream Pavilion, it's day on one side and night on the other? It's really weird!" Zheng Fan couldn't think of that much, and hurriedly walked forward, following the guidance of the map, looking for the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

"The Hidden Scripture Pavilion is a thousand miles away from this entrance?, isn't this Yunmeng Pavilion bigger than the Desire Sword Gate?" Zheng Fan looked at the map in his hand, frowned, and calculated according to the scale recorded in the map, the entire Yunmeng Pavilion was at least 100,000 miles in radius!

It's indeed a bit incredible, but when I think that in the Yunmeng Pavilion, even the sky can be divided into two, I am relieved, this Yunmeng Pavilion can't be measured according to common sense!

"Hey, Lao Li, why don't you enjoy Qingfu in Qinggu County and return to the sect?" A voice suddenly sounded in Zheng Fan's ears, and Zheng Fan looked up and saw that it was a middle-aged man.

Where did Zheng Fan know? I had to say lightly: "I have something." He ignored the man and ran briskly towards the Scripture Pavilion.

"Hey, this Lao Li, why didn't he wear sect clothes today? He even ignored me, I have to clean him up another day..."

A thousand miles is not far away, but it takes about two or three hours to run at the speed of the first layer of the normal Qi Control Realm.

Along the way, there were also many people who greeted Zheng Fan, obviously this Li Steward, in Yunmeng Pavilion, was quite able to eat.

Although it only has the strength of the first layer of the Qi Control Realm, it seems to be a bit of a backer. Along the way, Zheng Fan ignored anyone, and no one stepped forward to stop him, just like that, about two and a half hours, Zheng Fan came to the 'Canghai Pavilion'.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion next to it, that is the gate of the city, countless disciples of the Yunmeng Pavilion, wearing uniform plain white clothes, go in and out.

Looking at this Canghai Pavilion again, there are only about 20 people in it. Zheng Fan smiled: "Fewer people are better!"

Striding into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, what caught my eye was a row of bookshelves, in which there were countless books, a little bit, there were more than a hundred and dozens of bookshelves, and the books were countless.

"The record of the sage body may appear in a certain period of the history of the Great Xia Empire, or in a certain period of Xiuzhen Mixin, it is better to kill 10,000 by mistake than let go of one, read one by one!"

Thinking of this, Zheng Fan came to the first bookshelf, picked up the first book, and flipped it quickly, Zheng Fan has the ability to never forget, as long as he looks at it, all the words can be familiar with it.

Of course, if you directly urge the divine sense, there is no need to turn it at all, and if the divine consciousness is swept away, everything in the book will appear in Zheng Fan's heart. For a normal Qi Control Realm cultivator, it only appears, but for Zheng Fan, it not only appears in his heart, but also completely remembers it.

But Zheng Fan didn't want to use the divine sense, because once the divine sense was activated, there was a possibility of being discovered, and it was the Yunmeng Pavilion that he sneaked into, Zheng Fan didn't want to make a mistake.

There were very few disciples in the Canghai Pavilion, and even if Zheng Fan seemed to be flipping through the books one by one, no one came forward to say anything.

It only takes a second to turn through a book and memorize it.

"This book is not, this book is not..."Zheng Fan kept flipping through the books, pieces of words fell in his heart, half an hour passed, although he had not seen a single word about the sage body, but for the division of the entire Great Xia Empire's cultivation sphere of influence, some common sense secrets in the cultivation realm, I had a certain familiarity.

"Huh, in the eighty-four thousand and twelfth year of the Great Xia calendar, Zhao Wuregret, the owner of the ancient sage body, destroyed three hundred ghost clans in the nine-layer ghost realm of the Lingkong Realm with one word of cultivation, and the name shocked Great Xia, and then because of the rebellion and interference with the government, he was beheaded by the monarch of my Great Xia Empire, Emperor Hongwu, in 'Mingchuan'..."

"In the eighty-five thousand six hundred and thirty-ninth year of the Great Xia calendar, Ouyang Xue, the owner of the ancient sage body, summoned the heaven-level Dharma Body 'Blood Mida' with the three-layer cultivation of the Transformation Realm, and killed ten Demon Kings of the Sky Realm with one move, which shocked Great Xia, and then because of the rebellion and interference with the government and politics, he was killed by my Great Xia Protector General, the Dove Dragon, in 'Mingchuan'..."

Zheng Fanyu carefully watched the history of the Great Xia Empire in his heart, and was puzzled in his heart: "Most of the sage body owners of the past dynasties have appeared once in a thousand years or so, and they have not even surpassed the cultivation of the Lingkong Realm, and the highest one is only the ninth layer of the Lingkong Realm. ”

"or being killed by the demons and demons, or being killed by the imperial generals and monarchs, they are all accused of making trouble and interfering with the government. And they all died in 'Narukawa', which is just a very ordinary geographical location according to the book, is there something strange about it?"

"Besides, the demon clan, the ghost clan, the demon clan, the human race, these four clans are actually chasing and killing cultivators with sage bodies. To be precise, it's the demons and the royal family in the human race, who are constantly chasing and killing people with sage bodies, what does this mean?"

"Perhaps, it is the existence of the sage body that threatens the status of the royal family. ”

Zheng Fan flipped through several bookshelves one after another, but there were no more words about the sage body, let alone the method of distinguishing the sage body.

However, there are at least two-thirds of the books, Zheng Fan has not turned them, so he is not disappointed, and he is still turning the pages one book after another.

"Hey, here!