Many monks from the 36 islands in the south looked up at the vision like a bright moon and a mirror, and the sages in charge of the courts were all happy, and they all got up and stepped on the sea to leave the main island south.

"Dean, Jingchen is finally going to be promoted to a person?" The Red Dragon Sage was the first to come outside the True Self Garden, and saw Bai Cangdong standing beside Fu Qingyi for a moment, and then his face changed slightly.

Bai Cangdong appeared here, he naturally realized something, if it weren't for Jing Chen's eyes on him as a true disciple, Bai Cangdong would never have appeared here at this time.

"I'll talk about this later, let's watch the ceremony first. Fu Qingyi sighed lightly.

The Red Dragon Sage didn't say much, and many other sages also came from all over the world, and after saluting Fu Qingyi, they all stood in front of the True Self Garden to watch the vision.

The people who can come to the True Self Garden, except for Bai Cangdong and Gong Sujun, are all sages of the executive houses of each academy, and there is not even a real person in addition to this.

Although the sages were a little curious about the appearance of the two scribes, Bai Cangdong and Gong Sujun, they were not the time to speak, and no one spoke to them.

Gong Sujun was still slightly cramped, but Bai Cangdong had no heart or lungs, and he tried his best to experience the fluctuations of the true patterns of the Great Dao gushing out of the vision, and comprehended the origin of the power and the mystery of the Great Dao.

Only at such a close distance can one feel the fluctuations of the power of the Great Dao in that vision, and this perception is very helpful for the reminder of one's own realm, and it is also extremely helpful for the use of power.

It is equivalent to watching the cultivation experience of a supreme person and the way he uses his power, if he is not a supreme disciple, he will never be allowed to watch it at such a close distance.

Many sages are also realizing with their hearts that although the path they have taken has been set, and it is impossible to change the path of Jingchen, but the way of the supreme person has helped them to some extent.

Bai Cangdong felt the flawless and immaculate Dao rhyme of the mirror dust, stared at the mirror like the bright moon, and suddenly remembered the secret technique that he had not had time to practice since he memorized it.

Bai Cangdong's understanding of tyrants has always been the qi of the king known to everyone on the earth, and the shock of the tiger's body makes the enemy kowtow and bow, or it has crushing power, so that the enemy has to surrender to his feet.

Therefore, Bai Cangdong has always felt that there is something wrong with the word Bayue, if it is said to be domineering, it should be absolutely masculine, and the sun should be its representative, this slash should be called Ba Ri Slash or Ba Yang Slash, the three words Ba Yue Slash are really a bit nondescript.

But today, Bai Cangdong saw this round of mirror moon vision, and he only felt that only the word "ba" could describe it.

Different from the hegemony that Bai Cangdong knew before, this is not a hegemony that is subjugated by power, this is not a hegemony produced by crushing power, this is a detached hegemony.

It is a kind of dust-free tyrant that is beyond the world. Just as the laity don't understand the beauty of an artist, and if they are not crazy, they are not crazy, they are not gods, and the realm of this mirror moon has completely transcended the outside of things, and it is a kind of hegemony at different levels.

Just as God does not pay attention to who the emperor of mankind is, no matter how powerful the emperor of the world is, it is only a hundred years, and he will still be a loess after death; no matter how many soldiers you have, it will be difficult for you to see God, and it will be difficult for God to bow his head and look at him, no matter how rich you are.

This is a kind of hegemony that is beyond things, a kind of flawless and unsullied hegemony, and a kind of unintentional hegemony.

"Ba, the beginning of the moon is bold. Bai Cangdong indulged in the vision of the mirror moon, and couldn't help but think of the various tricks of the Bayue slash in his heart, and he had a sense of sudden enlightenment, and he knew everything in his chest for a while, as if he had already practiced it thousands of times, and every move and style had already been integrated into the flesh and blood marrow, even if he forgot his slash in his heart, his body would involuntarily use this slash.

And the mirror moon in the sky, in the eyes of Bai Cangdong at this time, was lonely and domineering, which caused his heart to tremble, and he couldn't help but let out a long groan, and summoned the dragon scale blade to slash towards the sky, it was the slash of Naba Moon.

Bai Cangdong had just been promoted to the rank of scribe, he didn't even have a grade, and he couldn't even leave his body, this slash didn't have all kinds of visions to the sky, there was no gorgeous sword light, there was no strength to shatter the void, only a silent blade slash, only an unspeakable arrogant aura was about to erupt, which made the hopeful's heart tremble, and he felt ashamed of his form.

Bai Cangdong's long chant had already alarmed a group of sages, many sages were furious in their hearts, I don't know who dared to be so daring, and they all made a loud noise above the ceremony of being promoted to a person, and they all glared angrily at Bai Cangdong who made a sound.

But this look was all slight, and many sages saw the style of the moon slash that Bai Cangdong slashed.

The secret technique of the scribe Jiupin is nothing, anyone here has seen countless secret techniques stronger than this, even if this secret technique is placed in front of them, these sages are all disdainful.

However, Bai Cangdong's slash surprised them in their hearts, and it was difficult to take their eyes off this slash.

"Artistic conception!" the red dragon sage stared.

"It is indeed the artistic conception, a scribe can condense the artistic conception, this kind of talent is really terrifying. Fu Qingyi sighed lightly: "If this son is evil, he will definitely harm the world and become a great evil in the world in the future." ”

"Which courtyard is that child, and at such a young age, he has condensed his artistic conception!" a female sage looked at Bai Cangdong in surprise and said.

"Being able to watch the ceremony here is naturally a disciple of Senior Brother Jingchen. A sage next to him said.

"Where did Senior Brother Jingchen come from? Could it be that he is the son of Bai Dingtian who has been stigmatized as a magician?"

"I'm afraid that's it. ”

It is no wonder that it is not surprising that people who can make poems that have been difficult to turn into water, except for Wushan Buyun, can condense the artistic conception. It's just a pity that with such talent, the character is a little worse, and it is difficult to achieve great things after all. ”

"It's really a pity, it's rare for Senior Brother Dingtian to give birth to this Lin'er, but he is stigmatized as a magician. ”

Gong Sujun looked at Bai Cangdong beside her, her eyes were full of complex emotions, and now Bai Cangdong made her feel more and more strange, as if she was a different person compared to before, and she couldn't connect the current him with the previous one at all.

All the sages talked about it, and the vision of the mirror moon in the sky suddenly converged, and slowly fell into the Garden of True Self like the moon sinking in the west, and the Dao light and Dao rhyme in the sky also disappeared.

I saw the gate of the True Self Garden open, and the dustless mirror dust in linen slowly walked out of the True Self Garden.

"After today, I finally have a third person from the South Leaving Academy. Fu Qingyi raised his arms happily, and all the sages were overjoyed.

"A few days later, I will be guarding the death pass on behalf of Shibozhen. Jingchen said calmly.

"Senior brother......" Fu Qingyi was shocked.

"Needless to say, I have not been a third person in Nanli for many years, and Shi Bozhen has been guarding the death pass for many years, and I have done my best for Nanli, and I am promoted to a person at this time, so naturally I can no longer let his old man continue to suffer in the dead pass. After a pause, Jingchen said again: "I don't know when I will be able to return to Jingtai, only one thing can not be assured, this son is my only disciple, if I am not there, I will not ask the junior disciples to treat him well, just treat him as an ordinary secret disciple." ”

As soon as these words came out, all the sages showed surprise, and they all looked at Bai Cangdong with strange expressions.