The pure cyan Qingyun of Fang Yuan Mi Xu is like a pool of water, the light is endless, and the three green lotuses are even more extraordinary, the sound of the Dao echoes in bursts, and the Xiaguang Dao is bright.

Then, I saw one of the green lotus flowers move slightly, and a milky white orb the size of a ping-pong ball appeared, with a trace of light entwined, jumping and buzzing on the green lotus.

The Turtle Spirit Holy Mother's eyes were slightly closed, and the deep breath of the whole body moved slowly, as if it was in harmony with heaven and earth, as if it had been transcended from this piece of heaven and earth, and a voice above Qingyun suddenly came out, like the sound of bells and drums, as if chanting scriptures, which made people feel shocked, addicted to it, and couldn't extricate themselves.

Ding Yue didn't indulge in it, he looked at it calmly and just listened quietly.

This is the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit preaching, showing her Dao fruits, and explaining her experience in the realm of Daluo.

This is extremely rare, even if Ding Yue is also a Da Luo Jin Immortal, but these experiences can also be bypassed, allowing many of his doubts to be solved.

At this moment, even Duobao Dao people are listening attentively, let alone him.

After a long time, suddenly, the jewel on the green lotus trembled, buzzed, and swayed out the glory of the sun and moon of the Dao Dao, like a dream, and the extremely mysterious Dao Yun spread out, making this hall bright, and the glory of the sun and moon filled the hall.

"Poof. ”

With a soft sound, a white jade spirit turtle appeared on the Qingyun at some point, the size of a palm, vividly playing in the Qingyun, jumping out from time to time, as if playing in the water, even the sound was like the sound of water, extremely realistic.

In the main hall, the immortals of the Sect of Interception closed their eyes one by one, their breath fluctuated, and they listened attentively, confirming their own avenue.

Three days passed, and the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit opened her eyes, the brilliance in her eyes flashed, and she smiled slightly, and the Qingyun above her head trembled and withdrew into her body.

"Fourth Senior Sister Xie!"

Many disciples who benefited greatly immediately gave a solemn salute, and many of them were ready to move, and their eyes were full of light, and they gained a lot.

Next, many disciples naturally communicated with each other, drinking tea, drinking wine, and confirming what they had gained, and everyone present was an elite of the sect, naturally they were all extraordinary, and their Taoism was profound, and many difficulties were swept away.

Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit was even more questioned by many people, and she was a little busy.

Ten days flew by with everyone's arguments, and everyone was greatly gained, and even many people directly added many Taoisms, which made people envious.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am also ugly. ”

Pilu Xian sat cross-legged, drank a glass of wine in his hand, and said with a smile.

Then, I saw the top of his head move, five white waves rushed out, and the cyan Qingyun appeared in an instant, which was also Mi Xu Fangyuan, but the color was a little dark blue, and the three flowers were blooming.

"Knock !!"

A gray and simple drum floats on top of a green lotus, although it looks only the size of a palm, but it gives people the feeling that it is indeed as big as a mountain, and the breath is majestic.

In the blink of an eye, only the drums were left in the hall, resounding non-stop.

For another three days, the drumming suddenly stopped, and many disciples suddenly came to their senses, and their eyes were full of unfinished colors.

Even Ding Yue was a little frightened at the moment, this Pilu Immortal was not very famous in later generations, ranked second among the many disciples who entered the sect, and he had always been very low-key, and for many years, Ding Yue had never seen him make a move, so he didn't know much.

But today, Ding Yue discovered that this senior brother's Taoism is indeed unfathomable, not to mention anything else, it is the spiritual treasure of the big drum, preaching with the sound of the drum, it seems to be extraordinary, and the power is even more difficult to estimate.

Ding Yue thought that it was estimated that only the fishing drum in his sect leader's hand could suppress this big drum.

"How do you feel?" Ding Yue turned his head and asked Han Zhixian beside him, seeing that her eyes kept shining brightly, he knew that she had gained a lot.

Han Zhixian didn't answer him, he pondered for a while, and then asked some doubts.

Next, the Holy Mother of Wudang no longer spoke, and the three flowers of Qingyun appeared on the top, the breath was deep and condensed, the immortal light of the Shangqing Dynasty flowed, and the runes flew up one after another, sounding steadily, forming pieces of scriptures, shining brightly, shining in the hall, and directly imprinting traces in the hearts of many disciples.

This is a Huang Ting Sutra, many disciples don't know how many times they have comprehended the Dao, but this piece is the personal perception of the Holy Mother of Wudang, which is endlessly mysterious, and suddenly many disciples have some other understandings of this Xuanmen holy scripture.

"Good supernatural powers. ”

Below, Ding Yue sighed secretly in his heart, and found that his understanding of Huang Tingjing was not as good as that of the Holy Mother of Wudang, and he couldn't help but be a little admired, this Holy Mother of Wudang ranked third, the Tao was like an abyss and the sea, unfathomable, and in the later generations, he escaped the catastrophe of the gods, and he was very powerful.

Then, after the end of the Ten Days Theory, it was Ding Yue's turn, he smiled slightly, and a green cloud formed above his head, azure color, clear as water, sparkling, a little jade light inlay, like stars, jade light shining and shining.

"Whoa......

The three flowers are in full bloom, and the immortal light of the Shangqing Dynasty is suddenly endless, and the glow is entangled, the light is endless, and the weather is thousands.

"Huh!"

A scroll of pictures flew up, stopped on top of Qingyun, and slowly spread out, and suddenly, a real scene appeared, nine majestic spiritual mountains stood, surrounded by thirty-six heavenly rivers rushing endlessly.

This is Ding Yue's Dao Fruit Display, as early as many years ago, he sacrificed this type of magical power, the envoy's magic weapon, only so far, it can only be regarded as a great achievement, although the whole scenery is only a meter of square circles, and it is very small.

But the majestic momentum swept out, the nine spiritual mountains were towering and immovable, immovable like mountains, and the endless breath was surging, and the thirty-six rivers were the water of the heavenly river roaring and galloping.

With a "bang", the landscape catalogue shone brightly, becoming a little illusory, and then I saw that it was all over the hall in the blink of an eye, enveloping many disciples.

Many disciples suddenly felt very strange, although the scene around them seemed illusory, it was extremely real in their perception, as if the two sides were in different spaces, only a little overlapped.

In particular, several disciples were in the Heavenly River, and they felt even more weird, and the incomparably real Heavenly River water flowed through their bodies, making them all a little nervous.

You must know that the road is the water of the heavenly river, and the power is not small.

"It's in a league of its own. ”

Duobao Daoist looked around with great interest, he was in the middle of a mountain, as if he was trapped by a rock.

"The transformation of virtual and real, with one mind, the supernatural power of junior and younger brother has been completed, and the power is very strong!"

The Holy Mother of Wudang next to her took a look, her eyes swept away, she smiled slightly, and said, as she spoke, she also stretched out her hand to take out a ball of Tianhe water, but the jade hand slid through, but it was directly through the Tianhe water, as if it was a phantom.

"It's really mysterious. The Holy Mother of Wudang didn't care, looked at the Duobao Daoist, and said, "Senior brother, try it too." ”

Duobao Daoist smiled when he heard this, didn't feel any interest, stretched out a generous hand, and patted the mountains around him.

"Bang!" slid his palm, but there was a faint muffled sound.

"It is worthy of the miraculous power of the junior brother's wry smile, and the fruit of the Tao is fully displayed. “

Duobao Daoist didn't care, he withdrew his hand with a smile and said.

Then, Ding Yue's eyes moved, and the roar of the heavenly river and the howling of the mountain wind suddenly sounded in the main hall, as if in front of him, many disciples were hunting in Taoist robes, as if there was really a mountain wind blowing and blowing Taoist robes.

There are even some disciples in the river who are wearing Taoist clothes, which is a little wet, which looks very weird.

But many disciples didn't have time to sigh, so they all immersed themselves in this world, and the mountain wind howled and the river roared in their ears.

Three days later, the landscape scene dispersed, and the light of the scroll flashed and fell on the top of Ding Yue's head, rising and falling above a green lotus, and above the two green lotuses next to it, the purple mansion Qingxin lamp and a jade talisman faintly appeared, covered by the Shangqing immortal light.

Ding Yue smiled slightly, and the Qingyun above his head shrank in the blink of an eye and retracted his body.

"Senior Brother Shanshui, I heard that you have some Shouyang Copper there, I wonder if Lu Dao can give me some?" Not far away, the Golden Hoop Immortal smiled and spoke.

When Ding Yue heard this, he naturally knew in his heart, of course, he had already prepared, he didn't care too much, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "How much does Senior Brother want?"

"Let's get a few thousand catties first, I just want to refine a few magic weapons. The golden hoop fairy said somewhat casually, drinking the immortal brew, as if he was talking about thousands of catties of stones.

"Poof!"

Ding Yue squirted out a mouthful of tea, and there was a wry smile in his eyes: How many thousand catties?