Chapter 743: All the True Beings and Sages have no white dealings

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Blue Wing Island.

Half rain and half sunny, the clouds are clear.

The stone bones are washed in water cold, and the moss is soaked in Danqiu.

Between the colors of the flowers, the cranes dance, the clear shadow shines on the wall, there is an ethereal meaning.

Seven or eight Taoist children went back and forth, arranging jade cases, preparing spiritual fruits, and were busy.

The time was not big, a shocking rainbow pierced the sky, from far to near, and it fell, turning into a figure, with sharp energy in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, it was Shangguan Yun.

He looked left and right, went straight to the stage, and sat in the small pavilion.

The pavilion is on the cliff, the wings are volleying, the pine and bamboo are quiet, and the dark green hits the window.

Inside there is a copper stove with a crane beak, burning spices.

Shangguan Yun sat down on the cloud couch, squinting and looking at the scene on the island.

I saw the white ape offering fruit, and the spirit turtle holding the mushroom.

The jade water is secluded, the bamboo and wood support the Su, and the qi machine forms a golden flower, which clanges to the ground, falls below, and blurs the ripples.

Beautiful.

Not to mention anything else, just being in it, I feel refreshed and long.

"It is worthy of the treatment of a true disciple,"

Shangguan Yun sighed, with envy in his eyes.

A large sect like the Tai Hades Palace has its own rules, and it can't go beyond the Thunder Pool.

There is a completely different gap between ordinary disciples and true disciples in terms of clothing, food, housing, and transportation.

For example, the Xiangyun Island where he lives is much worse than this Qingyi Island.

If you can live on Qingyi Island all year round, it will be much easier to practice.

Thundered

At this time, the golden glow is like a dragon's scales, the fire is shining in all directions, and Yang Zichang is sitting on the cloud chariot pulled by the fire dragon, slowly coming.

When he landed on the island, Yang Zichang collected the cloud car, straightened the road crown on his head, and walked on the high cliff.

"Senior Brother Yang,"

Shangguan Yun got up and said hello, the two often came and went, and the relationship was very close.

"Hmm. ”

Yang Zichang nodded, agreed, waved his sleeves to the pavilion, and sat down on the cloud couch.

As soon as he fell, he saw the frost and wind gusting in the west, the fine flowers swaying, and the mid-air condensed into a piece of mutton fat and jade-like clarity, clean and cold.

Thousands of frost flowers fall, hanging down as a skirt, draped on the body, showing a delicate female crown, eyebrows like a cold moon, and a dusty temperament.

The female crown did not speak to anyone, and found herself in a small pavilion in the middle of nowhere.

Taciturn, cold as ice.

"It's Senior Sister Qingshuang who is here. ”

Shangguan Yun glanced at it, retracted his gaze, and said with a smile, "Recently, this junior sister has been in retreat to refine magic weapons, but I didn't expect to come to participate in the Dharma meeting. ”

Yang Zichang was not surprised, and said calmly, "A few days ago, there was news from Shouyi Palace, the sect may have a big move, and Chen Zhenren is fully responsible. ”

"It is related to our future development, Chen Zhenren's first appearance, but no one will be absent. ”

"yes. ”

Shangguan Yun looked around the field, and saw that the green clouds were like a cover, the beads fell crystalline, and all the Yuanshen real people in the black water abyss were present, even the few Yuanshen real people who were attached to the Taiyin Palace were also not falling, happy, and envious, complicated and difficult to understand.

Yang Zichang held the dust whisk in his hand and looked around, but he had other thoughts in his heart.

As a true disciple, Chen Yan is of course a high-ranking authority, but in the end, he is alone and cannot completely take care of everything.

When the time comes, it will be an opportunity for these ordinary disciples to come forward.

The storm is turbulent, it is a dragon or a snake, all in it.

Everyone in the field, each with their own thoughts, was silent and quiet.

After half an hour, the sky is bright, and the golden light is from top to bottom, refracted into the ancient ages of the island, and it is colorful into thousands of patterns.

Suddenly, there was a sound of water.

Deep and deep, ancient and deep.

The next moment,

The mighty black water appeared out of thin air, hanging waterfalls in the air, surging sounds, and the whole heaven and earth seemed to turn into a water world, corresponding to each other.

Everyone was just startled, and they didn't wait to see it clearly.

The vision in the sky has disappeared, replaced by a young man holding the crown and slowly stepping forward, behind him there are two rows of Taoist children holding Ruyi, incense burners, treasure fans, dust, and so on.

A group of people, with a moderate manners.

Chen Yan did not hurry, came to the central lotus seat of the high platform and sat down, pointed with his hand, above the top door, colorful fireworks appeared, and the five colors, five elements and five directions of the spiritual flame scorched its brilliance, rushing into the sky.

jingling

At the same time, a Taoist boy knocked on the jade chime and said in a crisp and crisp voice, "Chen Zhenren has arrived." ”

Whoa,

At this moment, everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Chen Yan on the lotus seat.

I saw that the marble was like a screen, with a length of a zhang and a width of two feet.

Smooth and crystalline, the clouds are rugged.

The shining light shone brightly, enveloping the young man in front of him in a bright light, but his unfathomable eyes added a third point of mystery.

"Amazing. ”

For the first time, Shangguan Yun saw this young man who had been on the top of the sect as soon as he came to the sect, and he only felt that the aura on his body was surging and deep, even if it was also the realm of the primordial gods, it was as vast as the starry sky.

I don't know where it came from, I don't know when it stopped, endlessly.

It's just momentum, it's unstoppable.

"The breath is pure. ”

Yang Zichang was observing the sparkling water light on Chen Yan's body, which was deep and difficult to describe in words, but it was ancient and pure, and it was in the same vein as Heishui Yuan.

Not to mention anything else, just sit steadily, and become one with the Black Water Abyss, not separated.

He even had an illusion that in this regard, even the Upper Immortal Ye True Immortal in the palace was inferior in this essence.

Not about power, but about that essence.

It's strange that such a disciple is not a true lineage.

As for Qingshuang, she frowned with thin eyebrows, and also looked at the black water that seemed to be real and virtual, she had a feeling that the breath of the other party made her subconsciously close.

"I don't know which Xuangong supernatural power is cultivated?"

Mu Qingshuang was not too surprised, she was under Ye Chuxia's sect, although she was not a true disciple, her status was higher than that of ordinary disciples, and her cultivation was also the Xuangong Divine Power of the Tai Hades Palace.

Of course, her cultivation of Xuan Gong was not as good as that of the True Disciple.

Except for the three most outstanding Yuan Shen Zhenren among the disciples of the Tai Hades Palace, the others were also observing Chen Yan, and there was a lot of curiosity in their eyes.

This is the first true disciple of the Tai Hades Palace they have seen, and now they look at it, their expressions are radiant, their qi is deep, and the shadow of the cave sky behind them shines into the world, stretching for thousands of miles, as far as the eye can see, showing incredible mana.

Before it was close, there was an overwhelming pressure that made people feel heavy in their hearts.

It's better to be famous than to meet, and it's better to be famous than to meet.

Chen Yan is high on the lotus throne, his eyes are deep, and he has a panoramic view of the scene.

Layers of clear light, flowers bloom,

The aroma is diffuse, and the sound is thorough.

The eyes are full of light, the surrounding qi changes, and there are dragons and spirits.

There are seven or eight of the Yuan Shen real people that are rare in the Flood Desolation Realm, and the bright light that rises from the sky on their bodies envelops all directions.

"It's different. ”

Chen Yan's thoughts turned, and his heart moved slightly, it was really different to have such a character under the seat to obey the dispatch.