Chapter 42: Bingqing Palace
There is an immortal mountain in the ancient area of Nanyue, which is called Guyue Immortal Mountain.
There is a palace on the mountain, called the Cloud Palace, which is admired by people all over the world.
Nanyue, the vast area, outstanding people, the holy land as the boundary, the palace gate is numerous, and the spirit clan of the world all gather here.
This magical fairy palace has been inherited for tens of millions of years.
In the endless years, this supreme fairy palace in the human world, like a fairy saint in mythology, guarded this beautiful human world.
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Ancient, the vast cloud palace fairy gate main hall, standing on the top of the cloud mountain peak, nine immortal islands floating in the distant sky, green light --- Shenmu Palace, transparent water ripple light --- water shadow palace, stars dotted, still flashing dazzling colorful starlight in the sun, a round of waning moon suspended in the top ---- Xingyue Palace.
The spirit shines, the light of wisdom --- the Immortal Palace, the beautiful Ice Crystal Immortal Que--- the Ice Basket Palace, the sea of clouds is connected, and the Yunyan Palace is --- on the heavy rock peaks, and the purple mangs are swirling, just like the Amethyst Palace --- the world.
A green lotus transforms, and in the center of the huge blue lotus petals, a cyan fairy ---- the Qinglian Palace.
The main hall of the cloud palace, nine immortal palaces, the top of the beautiful peaks of all sizes around it, the immortal ques are continuous into a piece, with a total of 17,19 main peaks.
The greenery is picturesque, the yellow birds are singing, there are many white magnolia plants and medicinal herbs growing on the island, and in a beautiful ice crystal palace, Ye Chen is making a great worship ceremony.
On the throne, a beautiful woman in snow, with a cold and beautiful face, a pair of crystal eyes glowing with cold eyes, and an elegant seat on the crystal jade seat.
The cold air current, as if the surrounding air was filled with pure ice spiritual power, made the young man feel a little unbearable, and secretly glanced at the green-shirted woman beside him who worshiped the master together, and seemed to tremble a little with her delicate body.
On the delicate white face, there was a touch of pale white cream.....
It's cold!
His Royal Highness Ye Chen secretly glanced up at the beautiful snow-clothed woman sitting on the ice crystal jade seat.....
For three full hours, after the apprenticeship, the snow-clothed woman had not said a word, and the two cautious introductory disciples were crumbling in this extremely cold palace.
"Okay, Yao'er, take the two of them to practice the introductory method...."A cold and pleasant voice came from a few meters away, making Ye Chen feel like he had survived a life and death disaster.
Click!
The transparent ice crystal door opened gently, and a beautiful woman dressed in aqua blue clothes, with a sweet and elegant appearance, walked over....
Ye Chen gently helped the delicate woman who almost fell beside him, and under the beautiful woman who was chuckling on the side, he gently walked out of the Bingqing Palace....
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"Wow...."
The warm sunlight shone on Ye Chen's face, and suddenly made him feel that the light of life was so bright and gentle, and he couldn't help but look around curiously, on the endless beautiful peaks, there was a faint sound of sword qi.
On the dozens of floating islands under the clouds below, there was a soft sound of a woman, as if practicing swordsmanship.
The woman in Tsing Yi squatting beside her under a red-leaved cypress crystal tree, her arms clasped her legs, trembling slightly, seemed to have not recovered from the cold breath.
Meng Yao'er, the seventy-forty-four thousand and sixth personal disciple of the Cloud Palace Immortal Sect, Bingqing Palace, the eleventh personal disciple of the Moon God Immortal Venerable.
Looking at the sunny young man stretching his body as if he was stretching on the side, casually looking around, and the girl in Tsing Yi squatting and trembling with her legs on the side, Meng Yao'er suddenly felt that the two disciples who were respected by the master this time seemed to be ..... It's fun!
"We have a total of one hundred and seventy-five disciples in the Bing Jing Palace, and the man ...... Two ....."
Looking at the sky, Ye Chen, a crane as white as jade, was stunned when he heard the words.
"Ye Chen, you are the one hundred and seventy-sixth disciple of our palace, and Lian Dragonxue, you are the one hundred and seventy-seventh disciple of our palace....."
On the Immortal Island, there are a total of 300 living palaces for the disciples to live in, and there are hundreds of small islands rippling below for the disciples to use when cultivating.....
Brush!
A flash of ice and snow fluorescence flew into the small island below with the two of them, far away from the main island of the Moon God Immortal Venerable's cultivation.....
Under the clouds and mist, there were a total of five hundred and sixty-one cultivation islands belonging to the Ice Basket Palace.
On a small island that is only 100 meters above ground, a delicate blue palace between green trees, flowers and plants, and a small lake, Meng Yao'er gently swept it down, the door opened lightly, and Ye Chen and Lian Dragonfly followed behind the eleventh senior sister.
All kinds of metallic light filled this not small palace, most of them were rare weapons, hanging lightly on the Loulan, on the wall, there were a few heavy weapons in the distance, sprinkling dust and no one cared.
"You two can choose a weapon..."
Brush!
Ye Chen pulled out a black giant iron sword from the dusty "debris", which was very heavy, and it emitted a stabbing golden light on the floor....
Looking back at the two beautiful faces with stunned faces, the young man showed a clear smile, turned around, and walked out of this weapon palace with heavy steps...
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On a small island, a man and a woman are wielding long swords to practice swordsmanship.
After Meng Yao'er taught the two of them the introductory exercises, she flew away.
The cultivation of the two was too low to fly away from the island like other disciples who had been in the field for more than ten years, so Meng Yao'er would send a junior sister to see off the two at dusk.
There are more than 500 cultivation islands, and each of the descendants of each family member occupies a cultivation island and practices different methods, but there are only two people on this small island.
Above the sky, the sun was slowly falling, and Ye Chen looked back at the gentle woman who was still practicing swordsmanship not far away...
"Senior sister, senior brother is gone...."
For this strange girl who seems to be weak but actually seems to be strong, Ye Chen still likes this girl.
The crystal eyes, glowing with a strange color, looked at this strange young senior brother who entered the Shizun Palace first...
The blue-purple spirit wings flew away, leaving a trail of air flying by, leaving a stunned girl behind.
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As the sun set, Ye Chen sat bored on a small island, turning his head to look at which big palace was on the island a few kilometers away.
"I'm afraid this senior brother also came here like this...."
On a distant island, where Ye Chen and Ripple Snow cultivated, a blue shadow swept by....
Ye Chen quietly watched the two women, and flew in pairs to a huge island in the palace near Shizun....
Boredom looking at the falling clouds in the sky, the surrounding gradually became more and more lonely sounds, cranes flew by from afar, and birds chirped back to their nests.
On the island, the young man held his chin, and his eyes kept looking at the cloud and misty mountain peaks in the distance, as if he was waiting for something....
Woo.. Woo..
A young beast roar came from the clouds, and the young man turned his head with a smile.
Under the sunset, a figure dressed in white, with a cute purple beast on his shoulder....