Chapter 211: New Elder
Just when the White Moon Palace was in chaos, a long rainbow flew out of it and quickly disappeared into the sky.
After flying for an unknown number of thousands of miles, Yang Chen found a deserted Taoist temple and fell.
The Taoist temple is overgrown with weeds that are a few feet high, the inside is dilapidated, the roof is broken with a big hole, the moonlight just shines on the altar, only to see an unknown statue standing on the high platform, holding Buddha dust, there is an unkempt beast under the seat, staring at the eyeballs hideously.
Yang Chen found a futon and sat under the worship platform, and several flags flew out of his body, forming an enchantment to envelop the Taoist temple.
Then he casually summoned a purple storage bag, and swept it with his divine sense, and found that there were a lot of good things inside.
There are about a few magic weapons, and there are dozens of ordinary magic weapons, but they are all things that are not worth looking at.
Yang Chen pinched the trick, and three rays of light flew out of the storage bag, revealing a blue bead, a silver long sword, and a mirror studded with gems.
These three treasures are the magic weapons that make Yang Chen somewhat satisfied.
With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen rays of light flew out of the storage bag, all of which were bottles and jars of elixir, and all of them exuded a powerful aura.
"Yes, it was not in vain, with these pills, you can just break through the middle stage of the Yuan Infant...... If it weren't for the destruction of this body, it would have already entered the late stage of the Yuan Infant at this moment! Yang Chen looked at the elixir in the air, fell into the memories of the past for a while, and finally gritted his teeth angrily.
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Since the fall of Elder Ziyan, it has also alarmed Elder Taishang, who has been in retreat for many years.
Hearing that this Supreme Elder was even more furious when he learned that a madman not only broke into the Immortal Spirit Treasure Hall and stole a large amount of pills, but even a Heavenly Thunder Divine Spear and Elder Ziyan of the Taihe Treasure Hall were plundered and taken away together, he was even more furious, and directly sent a large number of monks from the sect out to investigate, and even handed over the matter to an elder in the middle of the Yuan Infant to be responsible, no matter how much it cost to find the madman.
Ziyun was also unacceptable when he heard this bad news, and wanted to find Yang Chen to discuss the matter, but found that the other party had already left the White Moon Palace at some point.
Ziyun was stunned, and even after making a move around the peak, he never found any trace of Yang Chen.
In desperation, Ziyun came back to the cave where Yang Chen lived before, and after careful consideration, he suddenly found that Yang Chen was a little abnormal, and he always felt as if he had changed as a different person.
Thinking of this, Ziyun's face became a little ugly, and he left the cave and searched the vicinity again, but he never found any trace.
And the elders of the White Moon Palace were also working hard to investigate the fall of Elder Ziyan at the beginning, and they found that Ziyun had brought a strange monk to the White Moon Palace before, and called Ziyun to the Hall of Elders for interrogation.
As a result, these elders really discovered that when the Immortal Spirit Treasure Hall and the Taihe Treasure Hall and Elder Ziyan had an accident, the monk named Yang Chen happened to be in the White Moon Palace.
Immediately, these elders all put the problem on Yang Chen, as long as they caught him, they could know everything.
However, when questioning Ziyun, even she didn't know where Yang Chen had fled, which made these elders even more confirmed that the murderer was Yang Chen.
Because of this incident, Ziyun was severely punished and stayed in the White Moon Palace for a hundred years, and was not allowed to leave the sect for half a step, if it weren't for the fact that she was the niece of Elder Ziyan, I am afraid that it would have ended up being separated from the human head.
A hundred years is a lifetime for mortals, but in the eyes of immortal cultivators, it is only a long time to close up.
At first, Ziyun was still blaming herself for the sadness of Ziyan's encounter, but after a long time, she slowly recovered her emotions, but the whole person became even more indifferent and silent than before.
Every day, I am either immersed in the practice or on the way to practice, and even other mountains are rarely visited.
Half a year later.
Ziyun, who was originally practicing in the cave, suddenly heard the sound of bells ringing from the outside world, and each one was very clear, as if it was ringing next to it.
It took twelve bells to stop.
Ziyun opened his beautiful eyes, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and the ringing immortal bell of the White Moon Palace rang twelve times, clearly calling all the disciples to gather in the main hall of the sect.
Ziyun had no choice but to stop his cultivation and turn into a cloud of light and fly in the direction of the main hall.
On the way, I also encountered some disciples who fled in the same direction, and for a while, all kinds of light could be seen flying through the sky above the White Moon Palace.
In a hundred-acre square, there were already dense disciples, and there were still disciples in the air who were constantly coming like a tide.
An hour later, the originally vast square was already crowded with people, and all the disciples from all the top and bottom of the federation were present, except for some cultivators who were out or engaged in some special positions.
Of course, these monks, like Ziyun, all looked around blankly, not knowing what was going on in the White Moon Palace, and actually summoned all the monks over.
The monks exchanged heads and talked in private, and the scene became a little noisy like a vegetable market.
"The last time the twelve immortal bells rang was a hundred years ago."
"Isn't it, could it be that this time the sect has another Yuanying monk born?"
"Whew! Do you think there is such a good breakthrough in the Yuan Infant Period? Last time, Elder Ziyan didn't know how many years of cultivation it took to condense the Yuan Infant with great suffering, but it was a pity...... Ay! ”
Just when tens of thousands of monks were suspicious, a majestic voice came from the main hall.
"Silence!"
This voice seemed to have a threatening effect, and for a moment all the originally noisy monks stopped talking and looked at the hall with dignified expressions.
"There is something important to announce this time." In the main hall, a child-faced old man with a fairy wind and bones slowly walked out of the hall and appeared in everyone's sight.
"It's Elder Taishang!"
As soon as the child-faced old man appeared, it immediately caused a burst of exclamations from the people present.
You must know that this Supreme Elder has not seen the head of a divine dragon, and it has not appeared in a hundred years since the last appearance.
"Ahem! Since the establishment of the White Moon Palace, anyone who has stepped into the realm of the Yuan Infant can be regarded as the elder of the White Moon Palace, and is admired by Wan Xiu, and there are also some foreign Yuan Infant monks who have taken the initiative to join the White Moon Palace to become an elder. Elder of the East. When the old man said the last sentence, he suddenly called to his side, and then a handsome young man in a white robe walked over.
When the face of this Eastern Elder appeared in everyone's sight, the purple cloud pupils under the stage shrank, and he looked at the familiar face blankly.
"Senior Brother Dongfang......" Ziyun muttered in an inaudible voice.
"This is the new worship elder who has joined the White Moon Palace, Dongfang Zimo!" The old man said loudly.
Dongfang Zimo arched, with an imperceptible sneer on his face.