Chapter 211: Under the Purple Jade Tablet
Dongji Peak, the highest peak of Dongling Mountains, the peak is more than 10,000 zhang high, a radius of thousands of miles, standing on the top of the peak can see the entire Dongling Foothills, it can be said that the mountains are small at a glance. The density of its spiritual energy is also second to none, and there are more than a dozen spiritual eyes in the spiritual spring. More than 1,000 years ago, it was a sacred place in the hearts of many Eastern Spiritual Monks.
The peak is divided into two, the south peak and the north peak. The south peak is now the core area of the East Spirit Gate, and the Chaoyang Hall of the Zhangmen Palace is located here, and it is also the independent residence of the three wealthy inspectors.
The North Peak is the burial place of the East Pole real people, and the remains of the East Pole real people are buried here. The cemetery is a pagoda-like structure, with a radius of 100 miles, divided into nine levels, each level is as high as 100 zhang, stacked layer by layer, and the level is reduced.
The first level is the sacrificial platform, with five altars, mainly for the five gates of Dongling Mountain to worship the real people of Dongji on weekdays. It's just that few people come here, and over time, it will wither. Huge trees and weeds were everywhere, almost completely submerging the five altars.
Levels 2 to 6 are resting places during the five-door competition, and each level has more than a dozen cave houses, practice rooms, rest rooms, meeting rooms, and bathing and dressing rooms. According to the original ranking of the sects, Danshan is the bottom, according to the second level, Qianji is second, according to the third level, Tianyi is in the middle, according to the fourth level, at the beginning of Huachen's opening of the mountain, the strength is the second, occupying the fifth level, and Dongling is the head, occupying the sixth level.
Level 7 is a teleportation array that leads to the mysterious island where the sword bureau is located.
The eighth level is the three treasure platforms, with a tripod, a stone and a door. The tripod is ten thousand arrays, and the inner array is ten thousand arrays, and the array is opened. The stone is the touchstone, for the instrument game, the test of the grade of the utensils refined by the contestants; the door is the phantom gate, the phantom game test venue, the phantom gate is built by the real people of the East Pole, the five disciples each hold a pass charm, every ten years, only open once, each time one day.
To the ninth level at the top, there is only a small square with a radius of ten miles, which is completely paved with blue essence stones, and on the green essence stones, there are countless third-order reinforcement magic arrays engraved, and from a distance, the spiritual light shines, as if it is a giant gem suspended in the air.
In the middle of the square, a purple jade stele with a height of 100 zhang and a length and width of 10 zhang stands majestically, piercing the sky, on the purple jade stele, several lines of huge characters shine brightly.
In the center of the top of the purple jade stele, there is a shallow hole three inches square, like a small blemish growing on the purple jade stele. The position of the base broke a gap the size of a zhang, and after a closer look, it turned out to be taken out by life. From the open section, it can be clearly seen that the inside of this purple jade stele is purple and black, which is much darker than the appearance.
The Dongling Battle Conference, which is held every ten years, is located under this purple jade tablet. The five gates take turns to sit in the village and preside over the once-in-a-decade feast. Almost every time the Eastern Spirit Confrontation will be held, there will be a lot of storms here. Because, this determines the direction of a sect in the next ten years, and determines the rise and fall of a sect. It is also here that Huachenmen has slipped step by step from a strong man to the abyss of life and death in more than a thousand years.
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Under the purple jade stele, a group of beautiful female cultivators attracted attention.
This group of female cultivators is fat and thin, and their appearance is not bad. Seven or eight women in red palace clothes stood on the right side of the purple jade stele, talking and laughing softly, and on the sleeves of their palace dresses, a clean white cloud was embroidered. With a smile and a smile, it seems to compete for beauty, forming a beautiful landscape.
A woman in a white dress in her early thirties, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, her lips were closed, her face as white as jade was cold and majestic, like a blooming white jade pear flower, and the coercion on her body was even more at the end of Jindan. The woman looked up at the stone tablet and did not withdraw her eyes for a long time, as if she was in deep thought. Behind him, four beautiful women dressed in blue, yellow, blue, and green were sitting on the bluestone floor, closing their eyes and concentrating.
A little streamer shot out from the eastern sky, and with a slight pause, the streamer broke through the forbidden air ban on the north peak, and after a few breaths, it was suspended above the purple jade tablet, revealing a huge flying boat.
"Pavilion Master, it's Huachen Zhou, the people from Huachen Gate are here!" said the beautiful woman in Tsing Yi opened her eyes and looked at the woman in the white dress who was still pensive.
"Uh?Huachen?!" The woman in the white dress trembled suddenly, withdrew her eyes, her eyebrows were slightly relaxed, and she quietly looked at the slowly opening Huachen Boat Gate.
A slightly obscene head stuck out of the boat, looked left and right, and after seeing a group of female cultivators below, his face was obviously stunned, and then shrank back.
"Damn! Beauty! It's all beautiful!"
"What's wrong with the beauty?" Wei Qiyin snorted coldly.
"No, Uncle Wei, aren't we here to compete, why are there only a bunch of powerful beauties? There are so many bewitching beauties, isn't it weird? Uncle Wei, you should go first?"
Ouyang De, who had been driving the flying boat at the head of the boat, was slightly stunned, and said with a sigh: "Danshan Cloud Pavilion! The monks of Danshan Cloud Pavilion have arrived! It seems that someone is more anxious than us! Tianjiu, don't pestle, let's go!"
"Get down!" Wei Qiyin snorted coldly and kicked someone in the ass, and then, the screams rang out.
On the flying boat, a figure flashed, and then flew and crashed into the purple jade stele, and with a bang, it fell at the feet of the beautiful woman in the white dress with a standard dog eating.
Tianjiu struggled for a long time, got up, pointed at Hua Chenzhou angrily, and shouted loudly: "Uncle Wei, don't bring such a yin person, right?! I kindly let you come out and shake your majesty in front of the beauties, but you will take revenge!"
"What kind of majesty?" a sweet voice came, and then, an intoxicating fragrance wafted into his snort.
Tianjiu turned around again and saw a beautiful woman in a white dress as white as jade squinting at him, and not far away, more than a dozen female cultivators covered their mouths and chuckled.
"Ah?!Uncle Beauty!Hello!Hello!Hello!It's not that I'm shaking my majesty, it's ......."
"Are you a disciple of Huachen? It seems that Huachen is really declining, the disciple who came to Dongji Peak can even wrestle when he comes out of the boat, the foundation is too poor!"
"Hey, hey, hey, the horse stumbles, the horse stumbles!" Tianjiu sneered, looking at the fragrant beauty in front of him, and his liver thumped.
"Pavilion Master, is this clown here to participate in the competition? Not to mention the early stage of foundation building, it is still the Five Elements Miscellaneous Spirit Root, which is too bad!" Behind the beauty in the white dress, a beautiful woman in a green dress said with a smile, her eyes were full of color, and she looked forward to her life.
"Huh, Fairy Hui!" Tianjiu's heart trembled, and he immediately recognized that this woman in the green dress was the deputy pavilion master Hui who had been to Huachen and fought with Wei Qiyin.
Tianjiu was muttering in his heart, on the Huachen boat, a big Huachen boss came out, and then, Gui Xiaoxiao also followed out in fear, zuihou, Sikong Lan floated out, saw Tianjiu who was still lying on his stomach, flashed to him, raised his hand to help him, and grabbed his arm again.
"Tianjiu, did you fall? Hmph! In the flying boat, I want to hold you, but you just refuse, so it's okay, I was kicked by Uncle Wei in vain!"
"What do you say?!So high, you fell down and show me?!Oh, my ass!Xiao Xiao, come here, help the boss rub me!!" Tianjiu stood up, and then he felt that his butt hurt so much, it should have been caused by hitting the purple jade tablet.
"......" Gui Xiaoxiao was embarrassed, but he still lowered his head and flashed over, stretched out his jade hand, and gently rubbed it for Tianjiu.
And Sikong Lan snorted, and the jade face was frosty.
Ouyang De's old face trembled, and he fell under the purple jade tablet, looking at the woman in the white dress, and said lightly:
"Pear Blossom, after ten years, you are still in your youth, your face has not changed, congratulations!"
Tianjiu's eyes, which were greatly used, rolled his eyes, and secretly glanced at the woman in the white dress who was close at hand, and then looked at Ouyang De, and laughed in his heart: "Pear Blossom?