At this time, it was far away from the Yunzhong Sect Mountain Gate, and it was separated by an unknown number of realms of Tianzhou land.

This is a flying boat suspension, the golden palace is densely packed, all kinds of palaces and palace rooms, such as stacked bed frame houses, thousands of weights do not know what to do, the interaction is wrong, and there is no way to be beautiful.

Only this "heaven and earth" seems to be a little strange, as far as the eye can see, it seems to be a long and narrow space cutting through the north and south, saying that it is wide but not wide, and that it is not narrow. It seems that the heavenly principles show concreteness, highlighting this tight and concise, strict and delicate artistic conception.

Beyond this space, it is as deep as ink.

Only by jumping out of the heavy building and standing thousands and hundreds of miles away can you see that this place is actually in the middle of two magnificent mountain walls. And countless Qionglou Yuyu and Xianjia palace rooms are floating in the space sandwiched by the mountain wall, and in it, there will naturally be a sense of oppression of "heaven and earth are bound".

It is also on both sides of the mountain wall, high and low, and blessed by secret methods, not even a trace of light is refracted back, so it looks like a boundless black hole, beyond the vault.

At this moment, in that continuous complex of buildings, the ninety-sixth hall is from the bottom to the top. On the back of a long-tongued ibis sits a young monk.

This person has four eyes, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and has reached the realm of Yuan Infant. However, he rarely has the immortal wind and dao bones of people in the Dao Sect, but he looks like he is preoccupied.

The bird had been carrying him from east to west. But at this moment, there seemed to be a breeze in the air. At this point, the monk suddenly felt a stir, as if he remembered that something important had not been done.

Between each temple, from a distance, it seems to be connected from end to end, dense and crowded. But in fact, the two are very far apart. In this regard, the young monk with thick eyebrows flew away for a while on the green ibis before landing in front of an archway, fluttering his wings and flapping a few times, and landing smoothly.

Above the archway, a bluestone is like a plaque, and four bright and dangling big characters: Jingxing Yangzhi.

The door of this archway was wide open, and the eyes of the young monk with thick eyebrows flashed and disappeared, and he went inside without hesitation.

But just as he stepped in a few feet, a slightly lazy voice said, "Ding Mingyi." ”

Ding Mingyi was obviously the name of the young monk. Hearing the sound, he quickly stood up and turned to look. He was stopped by a middle-aged man in a five-colored miscellaneous shirt and holding a jade gourd.

The man looked old, but he was only about forty or fifty years old, but the stubble on his chin was trimmed and neat, but it was all silver, so that he was half as old as he was white. Looking at its qi, the air is clear and clear. The rhyme of Danzhong, the wonder of infant change, has long disappeared. Obviously, he has transcended the barriers of junior monks and reached a profound realm.

Ding Mingyi didn't dare to slack off, and said respectfully: "Uncle Wei." ”

The middle-aged man said: "If you fight once in Jingxing Palace, you have to have half a year of enlightenment before you can collect and absorb all the gains and turn them into your own skills." ”

"If your memory is not bad, you were here forty-three days ago. The opponent who chose to fight at that time was Huo Yuanyu, the ninth true legend. It is said that you are not too young to be a young man when you have entered the Dao, so how can you not understand the truth of being anxious for quick success and quick gain, seeking glory and reversing humiliation? It can be seen that many things are easier said than done, and they even rely on the cultivation of the mind. ”

Ding Mingyi hesitated slightly, and said, "Uncle Wei taught me a lesson. But please Uncle Mingjian. In the last fight, the disciple felt that his performance was not satisfactory, but he was afraid that he would not be able to learn enough. So willing to try again today. ”

The middle-aged man surnamed Wei thought for a while and said, "It's okay." ”

With a flick of the long sleeves, the doors of the two and three entrances in the archway are all opened, and there is no obstruction.

Ding Mingyi showed gratitude, gave a deep salute, and went to the hall.

At the end of this hall, the field of vision is narrow and wide, and it is really a huge space, almost no different from the small world. Alone in the middle was a cell, like the core of the center of the fruit.

Inside the room, it was empty, only the eight statues on the left and right were arranged one by one, lifelike. Looking at its style and charm, high spirits, and sharp edge, it is obvious that the person who simulates it is an outstanding figure of the younger generation.

In fact, the visible ones are not 16 square sculptures, but 14 pieces. On the left and right, there is an object on each side that is covered by a glorious screen. Judging from the size of the figure, each of them is hidden, when the same type of portrait. It's just that somehow, these two statues are covered by screens.

The brilliance of this screen looks gorgeous and vulgar. However, the monks above the Yuanying realm could finally perceive what majestic mana it contained.

Jingxingdian.

This place is not anywhere else, it is a secret place of the Holy Sect Ancestral Court.

The two sects of Qianyuan and Shangqing have become more and more closely linked for hundreds of thousands of years. In addition to the differences in the fundamental methods practiced by the disciples, after entering the Tao to practice, sharpening and sealing, and communicating with each other, it is almost like a family. Even the order of the generations and rankings of the true disciples in the same generation are all mixed into one.

This "Jingxing Palace" is set up for the slightly inferior genius disciples in the Holy Sect Ancestral Court, and for nearly more than 100,000 years, it has made a lot of contributions to the Holy Sect Ancestral Court in cultivating talents and forging ahead. Not only that, the method of this hall is more expensive than the "Chongtai" and "Interpretation of the Dao" of the Hidden Sect, and I don't know how much it will be saved.

To say that the source of this temple is a branch of the Shinto method set up by the Shangqing Sect.

Every thousands of years, for a generation, the genius disciples in the ancestral court who are expected to achieve the Heavenly Xuan Realm are ranked as true disciples. The total number is between 12 and 16.

And with the help of this secret technique, which is quite related to the Shinto method, absorbing a little bit of qi from this true disciple, and then relying on external objects, it is enough to cast a statue that is completely similar to his own merits.

What's even more amazing is that even after that, even if the true disciple himself has gradually improved his deeds and cultivated more deeply, this statue has also grown in tandem, like a mirror, without any difference.

But there is one. The body of this statue can only be effective in this space in the Jingxing Palace. If it is carried elsewhere, it is no different from ordinary clay sculpture wood carving.

With this hall, it is like the more than ten true disciples of the Holy Sect Ancestral Court who are the most proficient in their cultivation and learning here from time to time. If someone wants to fight against them for gain, it is no different than fighting against a real person, and the value is so high.

But the people who are qualified to enter the temple are also quite outstanding figures among the younger generation. For example, Ding Mingyi's generation, in the future, it is also easy to seek a step and a clutch realm. Even if there is another accident, it is not impossible to barely achieve enlightenment. The disciples at this level, up and down the sect, are only more than 200 people.

At this time, Ding Mingyi stood in front of the fifth statue on the left.

The man in front of him was slender, with a sallow complexion and deep-set eyes. looks like his appearance is not good, but the edge in his eyes can be called magnificent, and ordinary people never dare to directly attack him.

This momentum, where is a statue, is clearly no different from a real person.

This person is the opponent that Ding Mingyi challenged more than forty days ago, the ninth true legend Huo Yuanyu. At that time, it was only twenty-five breaths of fighting, and Ding Mingyi was defeated.

In front of the statue of "Huo Yuanyu", there is a jade disc as thin as a cicada's wings and the size of a palm. Ding Mingyi thought for a moment and reached out to catch it.

This jade disc is the mechanism that enables the sculpture of "Huo Yuanyu". As long as it is gently rotated for a week, this "Huo Yuanyu" will jump off the stage and fight with Ding Mingyi.

But Ding Mingyi pinched the jade plate with three fingers, and the ghost made the god hesitate.

took a few steps forward, looking at the first two screens on the left and right, Ding Mingyi's mind was inexplicably active.

For tens of thousands of years, the true disciples of the "Jingxing Palace" have been molded, and they are challenged by the disciples who are only half a step away from the subtle Xuantong realm.

But this generation has a slight surprise. It is said that the top two true legends were completed only a few days after their body shaping, but an edict came. The two statues will be put on hold for the time being, and the time will be right before considering whether to announce them to the public.

For a while, there was an uproar, and all of Ding Mingyi's senior brothers and brothers were secretly thinking that it was because these two had practiced the secret magic powers newly created by the two Dao Venerables, and they were temporarily isolated in order to keep it secret.

Now I only know that the first person on the left side is surnamed Li, and is from the Taoist system of the Qianyuan Sect, and the first person on the right side is surnamed Xi, and is from the Taoist system of the Shangqing Sect. In addition, all the information of the two of them, the relatives and friends of the teacher, and all the worldly conditions before entering the Dao, all of them were hidden, and it seemed that they were not enough for outsiders.

Ding Mingyi entered the "Jingxing Palace" today, but in fact, the fighting spirit was not strong, but there was a bit of a sense of going with the flow.

At this moment, he stood in the middle of the two screens in the first row, and he had no ambition to compete with the two, but he suddenly had a curiosity, and he strongly wanted to know what kind of dignity the two senior brothers Li and Xi looked like.

It stands to reason that this idea is really incredible, and it is okay to laugh it off. But for some reason, this thought in Ding Mingyi's heart is getting stronger and stronger, completely irrepressible, almost no different from the demon possession when she broke through the realm.

Ding Mingyi's heart was extremely upset, and his chest was burning like dry firewood, so he couldn't help but open his throat and scream.

Under this angry scream, as if something foreign was moved, Ding Mingyi only felt a slight pain in his body.

But he saw that the skin on the back of Ding Mingyi's neck suddenly cracked a half-foot-long opening, and two clouds of yin wind that seemed to be made of sand and gravel drilled out of his wound. These two clouds of yin wind swelled and condensed, turned into two projectiles, and slammed into the two screens on the left and right!

Those two screens can be seen by everyone as an extraordinary defensive treasure. But when I ate these two pills and hit them, they were like paper paste, and they instantly turned into crumbs.

Behind the screen, two true faces were revealed.

On the left side, the surname of Shouli is true, the figure is tall and mighty, but the complexion is unusually white, which can be called ice muscle and jade bones, revealing a breathtaking contrast, and it is like the beauty of dense and majestic harmony.

As for the true biography of the person surnamed Xi on the other side, it was a light and graceful woman, with a converged edge, long eyelashes slightly closed, and she seemed to be condensed and thoughtful.

"Ding Mingyi, what are you doing?"

A loud shout full of great majesty came, and it was the middle-aged man surnamed Wei who heard the difference and entered the hall. This old man is like a ghost and a god, raising his hands and feet to contain great power, turning into a net of heaven and earth, and he is about to take down Ding Mingyi.

At this moment, Ding Mingyi was in a trance, his mind was dizzy, he didn't know where he was, and he didn't know that he had broken into a catastrophe.

What's more, even if he is sane and clear, the cultivation of the two is very different, and it is also difficult to escape the ending of being caught.

But at this moment, something changed again!

Ding Mingyi's neck wound shone brightly, and a gray ghost suddenly drilled out, and as soon as the wind turned into a zhang Xu Gao, it seemed to be a giant bear, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed Ding Mingyi into its abdomen.

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