Li Zhiwen, the master of Qimen Hall, took Takuta away, and the little priest Ji Yunxi took Aguma to his house and carefully explained the teachings, preparing to train Aguma to become the next generation of young priests.

In order to save Bai Su, a middle priest in the Fengtian God Sect suffered misfortune, Xue Lianzhu gave Ji Yunxi an explanation in advance, and when she cultivated to reach the middle stage of the Yin and Yang realm, she was named the middle priest after breaking through the magic of "turning fiction into reality".

Everyone left, and Xue Lianzhu took Wang Zimo's hand and came to the north wall of the dark room.

A scroll of pictures is carved into the wall.

An old man with a fairy wind and bones, holding a white crane fairy feather fan, stood proudly under a big locust tree. A whisk of dust on his back straddled his shoulders, and a robe was blown by the breeze. Beside him, a hideous-looking four-looking figure was lying cross-legged on his knees, as if he was taking a nap with his eyes closed.

The old man's face was a little blurred, and the general outline of his facial features could be faintly seen. But the old man's eyes were quite clear, and a pair of eagle eyes looked ahead intently.

The prince silently observed the flower scroll, Xue Lianzhu quietly lit the incense candle, followed the exit of the dark room and gently closed the stone door, leaving only Wang Zimo and Bai Su in the house.

The light sandalwood lingers on his side and wafts into his nostrils, calming the restless atrium.

The dark chamber was twenty square meters, and after a while, the aroma filled the whole house, and the prince was silent, as if he heard a slight snoring sound from Bai Su's small chest.

When he saw the old man's eyes, his whole body trembled, and he suddenly felt that the old man in the picture was also looking at him.

The sharp eyes seem to come from the distant starry sky, and they can see through everything Wang Zimo.

The prince thought he was too focused and had a delusion. Then he closed his eyes, cleared his mind slightly, and was about to look again, when a majestic and deep voice came into his mind.

"Fengtian God Sect, God Sect Fengtian. ”

The prince was silent for a moment, and quickly opened his eyes to look at the painting.

Where is the figure of the old man in this painting, only the four statues are still lying cross-legged, and the place where the old man once stood has been blank.

Looking around again, Wang Zimo actually broke away from the dark room.

This is a separate space, surrounded by a vast expanse of white, like a thick fog but not fog, like a white fence but giving people a feeling of boundlessness. In another way of thinking, Wang Zimo's space is like a small bubble in a glass of milk, and this small bubble is like a world, all-encompassing.

The sky was cloudy, white.

There were blue stones and green grass on the ground.

Stone steps two meters long and half a meter wide paved the path and led straight to the foot of the large locust tree with a vigorous and green crown.

Wang Zimo walked up the stone steps, each with a different story.

On the first order, he saw the old man with the fairy wind dao bone standing in the white clouds and looking down on the earth. The people of Li are trying to survive in the cracks of poisonous miasma and evil water, and the armadillos and beasts feed on people, and it is difficult to reproduce, and the people are cowardly. The old man was indignant and descended from the sky to pass down the Dao Law. Since then, the Jiuli vein has gradually grown, and it is difficult for the evil water beast to be the enemy of people.

In the second order, a chessboard is shown. The black and white pieces are scattered between the three hundred and twenty-four squares, and the black pieces are divided into three large pieces by encircling the white pieces, and although the white pieces are at a disadvantage, they are faintly connected, and it is still unknown which wins or loses.

Wang Zimo stood on the stone steps and couldn't help but reach out to point, and suddenly a strong pulling force came from the soles of his feet, and Wang Zimo's body appeared next to the chessboard in the blink of an eye. The two played against each other, but they couldn't see the people playing chess, only saw the chess pieces adding to and subtracting, and the prince tried to move the chess pieces, and found that each chess piece was like a mountain, but it didn't move at all.

Suddenly, Wang Zimo felt a pair of hands pressed on his shoulders.

Then the white pieces on the chessboard quickly counterattacked, and the black pieces became fewer and fewer, until in the end, only white pieces remained, forming four big characters: Fengtian God Sect.

At the same time, a picture appeared in Wang Zimo's mind.

The land of Jiuli is worshiped by the gods of heaven.

This is not the belief of the people of Li in the gods, but the worship of heaven, the name of the gods, and the religion of the gods!

The question that had been blocking Wang Zimo's chest was finally resolved, and he knew that the Kunxu Heavenly God was the root cause of cholera, so when he heard the four words of Fengtian God Sect, he had to think of Shenxiao Lei Gong.

"In this way, it seems that I am overthinking!"

Walking to the third stone staircase, Wang Zimo saw that the land of Jiuli was contending with hundreds of schools, silverfish and evil beasts retreated to Daze one after another, the Central Plains was prosperous, the dynasty changed, and the Fengtian Divine Sect was always active on the historical stage, but later after the Immortal Emperor waved his knife to cut off Jiuli, the status of the Divine Sect plummeted, and the fish and dragons were mixed, and it was listed as a demon cult by the imperial court.

The Fengtian Sect preaches Fengtian, and on the fifteenth day of every lunar month, the believers contribute sacrifices to pray for heaven's mercy.

The founding patriarch is unique, subdividing the "Taiyan True Scripture Volume 1 Liangyi Chapter" into three, preaching the teachings in Jiuli, and going against the traditional practice, which is regarded as a thorn in the side of the immortal king.

It's the Taiyan Sutra again!

Where did this Taiyan Sutra come from?

Gong Ju said that this Great Yan Sutra came from Jiuli, but Xiang Ming called it Taiyan True Sutra!

Yamato too is only a little close.

But sometimes it's just as far off.

Just one real word is all-encompassing and gives the text a special meaning.

In this way, the Taiyan True Scripture really came from Jiuli.

And it also originated from the Celestial God Cult!

The prince was silently stunned, he had heard at least three versions of the reason why the Immortal King had beheaded Jiuli, but he didn't expect to hear another version here, thinking about it carefully, this one was more convincing and closer to the truth. No wonder Immortal Master Shiluan wants to go to Kunxu to find out, he must know everything.

"How many stairs did Mer take?"

I don't know when, Xue Lianzhu turned back, holding two black sticks in her hands.

Wang Zimo recognized at a glance that one of them was Jiang Chengzi's Xuanyao stick. The other one is the Heavenly Pestle picked up from Jincheng.

No, both are Heavenly Pestles!

"Third order. Wang Zimo did not hide it.

"Third Order?"

Xue Lianzhu suddenly stared at her in surprise when she heard this, and she couldn't close her mouth for a long time. The first time she stepped on the second order, she was still in Jiuli, and her skills reached the Liangyi Great Realm before she stepped on the fourth order. Unexpectedly, Mo Er stepped on the third order for the first time.

When he stepped into the fourth order, Xue Lianzhu knew that the Dao of the world had finally been summed up into one, and he had entered a new realm. Whether it is Kunxu or Jiuli, the world has comprehended it according to the "Taiyan Sutra", so as to create thousands of different methods. This point can be experienced by all cultivators after Jiuli cultivation has achieved the consummation of the two rituals, and after Kunxu cultivation has reached the consummation of the six gods and six chantings.

It's just that for thousands of years, no one has ever stepped on the fifth order, and Xue Lianzhu guessed that in this fifth order is the stars that Wang Zimo said.

"Come, Mer. Today, I preach to you the "Divine Heavenly Formula" of the Heavenly God Sect, if you break through the mortal womb, this Xuanyao stick can be taken. If the "Divine Heavenly Formula" and the "Fengtian Jue" studied by Su Su join forces, it is said that they can open up the world. ”

"Where's Bai Su?"

At this time, Wang Zimo realized that the little girl who was lying on the stone platform and snoring just now was gone.

Xue Lianzhu smiled, "You stayed here for three days, and Su Su had already woken up." After speaking, Xue Lianzhu sat upright, put away her smile, and said seriously: "I don't know about "Fengtian Jue", I can only teach my mother to pass it on, so Mo'er has to practice with Su Su more after learning "Shentian Jue". ”

Xue Lianzhu said it in such a hurry that Wang Zimo felt a deep sense of oppression. It was as if there was a feeling that a storm was coming.

"Mother-in-law......"

The silent sky suddenly had more cicadas, and the hoarse and loud sound was intermittent, reaching Wang Zimo's ears through the stone gate.

But seeing Xue Lianzhu lightly in front of him, he said: "This "Divine Heavenly Formula" is controlled by the high priest, only the missionary, and you will have a duel with Shiluan in the future." I just don't know how much Mu Qianyu can copy "Shen Tianjue". ”

After speaking, I saw Xue Lianzhu wave her right hand, and the storm in the dark compartment suddenly surged, and a waterhole appeared in front of Wang Zimo's eyes.

The four walls of this waterhole are smooth as mirrors, and the water in the pool is crystal clear, and unknown small colored fish swim around in it, which is very comfortable.

Xue Lianzhu waved her sleeves again, and the little colored fish swimming disappeared, replaced by a group of frogs. This group of frogs is unwilling to be restrained, and wants to jump out of the waterhole to reach a wider world around the four walls of the waterhole, and live freely. However, the walls of the waterhole are as smooth as mirrors, and the frogs will slowly slide down every time they jump on it.

Wang Zimo carefully looked at the changes in the waterhole, and seemed to have a slight understanding, but he didn't know what it felt.

Xue Lianzhu waved her hand for the third time, and a water snake appeared in the pool.

Seeing the frogs in the pool, the water snake was immediately excited, stared at the black and slippery eyes, spit out the core and rushed forward, and opened its mouth to devour one. The frogs sensed the presence of natural predators, and one by one they tried to jump out of the pool. It's just that no matter how hard they try, they can't move forward in the slightest.

The water snake grows day by day, and there are fewer and fewer frogs in the pool. Finally one day, the water snake realized the environment where he was, tilted his head, and tried to climb up, trying to climb out of this world, but the wall of the pool was as smooth as a mirror, and the water snake could not escape. In this way, the water snake persevered for two days, and finally stopped wasting time in vain. The water snake began to deliberately reduce the amount of food it eats each day, giving the frog enough time to reproduce. As the days passed, the water snake eventually grew into a giant python and jumped out of the waterhole.

Wang Zimo was startled by the sudden giant python, his little face turned pale, and he quickly retreated with frightened eyes. Xue Lianzhu waved her hand again, and all the scenes disappeared, leaving only the prince's stunned eyes.

"Do you understand a little?" asked Xue Lianzhu.