Chapter 5: The Bright Holy Sect, the Overlord of the North

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In the pavilion, the young man in black sat alone. The snow has been falling for several days, and at this time the snow is several feet old, and if you step on it, your entire knee will fall. However, for such a cultivator as Jun Wuming, the snow is naturally not a problem. If Jun Wuming had a heart at this time, as long as he showed the dragon body, it would be no problem to disperse the entire dark clouds over the Taoshan Mountain Range.

Suddenly, the sky lit up.

I saw a streamer suddenly flying down from the sky, and the streamer turned, and suddenly the figure of a graceful beauty in Tsing Yi appeared.

Tsing Yi is strong, the jade sword is in the sky, and the heroic posture is cool.

Jun Wuming, who was watching, frowned slightly, gently put down the wine glass in his palm, and greeted the beautiful woman, Jun Wuming said in surprise: "Auntie, who are you?"

The beautiful woman in Tsing Yi smiled "poof" and said shallowly: "Let's go, don't delay!" Pulled up the black-clothed young man closely, instantly turned into a rainbow light and soared into the sky, flying north! .

Facing the fierce wind, the holy white light of the beautiful woman wrapped in Jun Wuming flew away in the sky, and the body fragrance like an orchid musk came faintly. A burst of inexplicable feelings derived from the bottom of his heart, Jun Wuming's face was strange, a little uncomfortable, and he said softly: "Auntie, where are we going?"

"Black Wind Mountains!"

Like a squint in his eyes, he looked at the young man in black with a little disgust. The palm is not slow, the rich white light is three points more, and the strength is infused with a few more points.

Jun Wuming was stunned, "Just you and me?"

"Oops"

The beautiful woman seemed annoyed, a \u4e

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Pouting, Jun Wuming smiled slightly bitterly, and said no more. Dressed in black, he let the blazing white gold light wrap him in extreme flight.

In a hurry, the wind and clouds under your feet changed, and the jungle peaks flew away. The rich platinum light was like a rainbow in the sky, spanning thousands of miles, dragging the two of them to slowly descend from a majestic peak.

This mountain peak is about 3,000 meters or more. The mountain peaks seem to stand tall and extraordinary, and the top of the mountain is magnificent.

Several hinterland platforms surrounded by the top of the platform. The ancient temple stands in a forest, the temple is stacked, the pavilion is grand, the giant tower and the temple are here, the high mountain takes the ancient temple as an elegant ornament, and the ancient temple adds the majestic charm with the high mountain.

The countless palaces and temples in the snow are slightly deserted, and in some places they are faint, as if they are shrouded in light veils; In some places, the clouds and mist stay on the mountainside, looking back, covered in silver, the snow is covered with silver mountains, and a piece of white and happy.

The incomparably huge palace complex, looking magnificent, natural, classical atmosphere, graceful and elegant.

The rich white breath is like a sea of clouds at the top of the peak at this time, bursts of sacred, noble meaning as if the substance, stepping into the peak, as if this meaning instantly swells up in the heart, making people drunk and forgetful, sinking into this sacred white ocean.

"Bell!"

A heavy bell rang out, with a hint of tranquility.

Take a step and walk on the light snow. Slowly approaching the huge ancient temple, Jun Wuming raised his eyes and looked closely, a grand and solemn temple revealed half of the cornices in the slow snow.

"Jinguang Temple?"

The two walked forward on foot and walked slowly. On the top of the mountain, the magnificent temple is covered with antique and solemn sΓΉmu, showing step by step.

The temple has three pavilions, seven floors, nine halls, one hundred buildings, the scale is large, the construction is exquisite, that is, it is such as the northern great sect, Shenxiao, Shengxiao, Yunxiao, the famous mountain of the bright holy land of Longmen, there is also a rare comparison, just a remote place in the north, its name is not obvious.

These buildings resemble Buddhism on a blue tech planet where Jun Wuming is located. It also has the meaning of universal compassion. But these sects are a little overbearing in Jun Wuming's understanding.

Practicing the power of the Holy Light, the concept is that the Holy Light contains the mystery of the origin of heaven and earth, and that the first power born of heaven and earth is light, and the Holy Light is supreme. Heaven and earth were born in the light.

But perhaps due to the difference in concepts, these bright sects are also like kings in their nameless past lives, and they are divided into many schools. But the difference is that although these schools have different philosophies, they have always been united and dominate most of the northern 6 states. It's called the Alliance of Light!

And Shenxiao, Shengxiao, Yunxiao, Longmen, and the Jinguang Temple where Jun Wuming is currently located are all major sects in the Bright Alliance, collectively known as the Heart of Light. It means that you can live in the League of Light, big and small!

This place is one of the lower courtyards of the Golden Light Divine Sect, and the people who preside over this place are several elders of the Golden Light Divine Sect!

"Two donors, several Venerable Ones are invited. ”

As the two approached, a little boy dressed in white walked out from behind the gate of the ancient temple lightly, and came forward with his hands folded.

The beautiful woman tapped lightly, signaling Jun Wuming to follow, and the two followed the child to the main hall one after the other.

"Uncle Shi, you can make me wait for a long time!"

Before entering the door, a sloppy young man in a bright yellow lace white dress walked up to him, smiling. This white-robed young man looks delicate, but he is unkempt, and between the black dances, the white robe is shiny, and there are three points of laziness in his smile, three points of confusion, three points of scoundrel, and one point of profundity.

Yes, profound. What Jun Wuming saw through the eyes of this sloppy white robe was an incomparably deep huge whirlpool, and when he looked at each other, it seemed that a huge force poured out of his eyes, and if he was not careful, he seemed to be crushed to pieces by this huge force!

"Colorless junior brother. ”

Lin Hong's face moved slightly, and the white light flashed like a phantom breeze. Take a few steps away and gently avoid the sloppy white-robed man. This sloppy white-robed man is the twenty-third generation disciple of Jinguang Temple, who is extremely bright and powerful behind him, but he is entertaining and uninhibited.

Jinguang Temple has been inherited for thousands of years, and the words are sorted by the song "Vientiane Senluo Town Hundred Evils, the Clouds Disperse the Void Body from the Truth, the Mixed Yuan Institute in the Past Tribulation Years, the Vertical and Horizontal Eyes are Unrestrained, and the Surprise \u89netbsp; 2b3netbsp; 9 Floating dreams, day and night are full of clear sounds, and the sky is now the twenty-fifth generation, and the colorless monk is a disciple of his uncle's ancestors.

"Who is this little brother?"

At this time, the bright light flashed, the fragrant wind gusted, and a fragrant breath suddenly fell from the sky. Jun Wuming looked up, only to see a plain-clothed woman suddenly walk out from behind the hall.

This woman was dressed in white with plain eyebrows, with a cold face, holding a white sheathed divine sword, and looking at Jun Wuming behind the beautiful woman in Tsing Yi with a faint gaze.

"Uncle Shi!"

When Lin Hong saw the woman in plain clothes, she hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "This is my nephew, Ming'er, why don't you come and see Master Yusu soon!"

"I've seen my predecessors!" Jun Wuming looked solemn and saluted respectfully. In the nameless dragon eyes, the blazing white holy wheel of light behind this plain-clothed woman hangs high, and her whole body is shrouded in light, and the power of white light is like the ocean rising and falling, looking like a bright god's mansion, which makes people unconsciously have a feeling of surrender, which is shocking. After a slight investigation, there seemed to be a blazing white aura of light descending from the darkness, and it fell into Jun Nameless's Divine Mansion with Jun Nameless's gaze.

"Humph!"

A soft snort was like a thunderbolt, and it suddenly exploded in Jun's nameless ears. It was as if a bomb had exploded in the Divine Mansion, buzzing in Jun Wuming's ears.

A hint of horror flashed in his eyes, Jun Wuming glanced at Lin Hong gratefully, and then he didn't dare to be presumptuous.

"It's a good seedling for cultivation. Glancing at the beautiful woman in Tsing Yi standing quietly on the side, the strange light in the eyes of the plain-clothed woman flashed slightly, and her figure turned around, and she immediately led the two of them to walk towards the meditation room first.

The posture is graceful and graceful. Dressed in white, she looks like a saint in the light, but Jun Wuming avoids it like a snake and scorpion, and doesn't dare to take a second look.

In the meditation room, there were three men and two women, plus a sloppy white-robed young man outside the door, a total of six people. Everyone meditates on a group of futons. Seeing Master Yusu leading everyone in, they opened their eyes one after another.

Lin Hong stepped forward to salute them one by one. The three white-robed old men with gray beards on the futon in front of them are the three elders with the highest 'mu' character in Jinguang Temple, the Great Elder Muxing Venerable, the Second Elder Mukong Venerable, and the Third Elder Muyuan Venerable. for the host of this place.

The second daughter, wearing a purple Luo shirt, is Lin Hong's master, Master Yuhua, who closed her eyes and meditated at this time, and the holy light on her body shrouded this person in the meaning of a divine guardian. The bright light is heavy, and it looks like the guardian of the light, representing the guardian artistic conception of the light of heaven and earth.

And dressed in black, tall and graceful, with a light veil covering his face, was Lin Hong's other uncle, Venerable Yuxu. This woman's body is hazy, and the naked eye seems to be on the side, but in Jun Wuming's sense, this woman seems to be in the dark fog, and her body shape is uncertain, and she can't be sure whether there is a real sign of this woman in this space. It looks mysterious and abnormal!

The holy light at the center of the eyebrows of everyone on the futon is bright, the power of light is like the sea, the sacred breath is far away, and the supreme light artistic conception forms a sacred sea around everyone, which makes people's mind and body natural and quiet, and a heart seems to have received the baptism of light, and distracting thoughts disappear.

"Hong'er, tell me the news you got again. ”

Master Yuhua on the left saw that everyone had arrived, and immediately took the lead in opening his mouth and signaled Lin Hong to explain.

Lin Hong immediately didn't dare to slack off, and when he smiled, he slowly told the news he got from the Yin Spirit. In the end, in order to increase the persuasiveness, the two ghosts who were moderately absorbed in the holy light were detained and asked to say it again.

"Venerables, what do you think?" After the two ghosts finished speaking, Master Yusu said lightly, obviously asking the three elders sitting in the middle.

The three Venerables' expressions moved slightly, they glanced at each other, and after a conversation of thoughts, the Great Elder Muxing Venerable spoke up: "Yes!"

"Stop, three uncles, how can such a fun thing be without me? I don't care, I must go!"

Seeing that everyone reached a consensus, the sloppy white-robed young man immediately stopped doing it. The white light flashed in his hand, and a huge demon-slaying pestle swayed for a while.

Bang!

The force shook the air, and the sound of the explosion was like the dull sound of a mine blasting. Bursts of invisible ripples erupted.

The entire meditation room shook, and the eye-eyed Venerable Shou frowned, and immediately his face was bitter.

Venerable Muyuan, his face remained unchanged, and he pressed the slightly burly and tall Mukong Venerable with one hand, "Senior brother, slow down!"

But he looked at the crazy and sloppy monk, nodded slightly, and signaled that he agreed

The golden light is empty, and the inspiration is mighty.

In the sky, a group of strong people looked down at the mountains under their feet from the clouds, only to see the cold and dark Xunfeng whistling, like a black dragon, the black wind passed, the yin air was cold, and the hearts of people were frozen.

The manic black wind seems to be able to blow the soul apart.

This thing is a different kind of Xuanfeng in heaven and earth, called Xuanming Black Wind, also known as Xuanming Xunfeng. Between the blows, the black wind is rustling and gloomy. Ordinary first-order powerhouses were blown by this black wind, and their souls suddenly flew into the darkness, and they were taken away from their whole body essence.

But at this time, once this black wind approached the front of everyone, it was suppressed and dispersed by the white holy light rising in front of everyone, and it was difficult to get close!

The white light in the palm of Venerable Yusu bloomed, and the holy light lingered, and a little glow protected Jun's nameless figure.

"How can we subdue the underworld demon clan?" Venerable Jade is beautiful, a green cloud hairpin pinned to the black like a cloud, the wonderful color is unparalleled, standing on the head of the cloud, a round of white holy light like water hanging on the back of the head, even more pure and sacred.

When Venerable Mukong heard this, he couldn't help but stroke his beard and smiled: "I have been prepared for this for a long time. ”

"Senior sister, have you ever remembered the Eight Gates of the Holy Temple of my Golden Light Temple?"