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Chapter 761 Changes in Bailingmen?

Zhang Deming looked at the crowd, looked around the blood pool, paused for a moment, and continued: "If we don't care, as the construction continues, it may be forced to squeeze in and be sublimated, or it may not be able to bear it and shatter.

In this case, if there is no way to solve it, it is worth a fight. But there is no need to be so radical when there are means to solve it. Let's stop for a while, and you are just in time to clear up the current progress and the overall situation.

As for me, I want to find a way to find a serious seven-star formation to make a base, so as to avoid problems every two days. And once the world spirit is successfully upgraded, it will definitely be promoted to the eight-star formation.

At that time, no matter what the function of the formation is, it will also have a shocking effect, and this world will completely become the core heritage of our family, whether it is protecting the way, raising the land, or farming, none of them is bad! "

"This... the old ancestor said it was a good thing?" Everyone was in a daze, and Zhang Xiuqing said in surprise.

Zhang Deming nodded and said, "To some extent, it's a good thing!"

Everyone who was on tenterhooks breathed a long sigh of relief, and after realizing it, they put on expressions of extreme surprise.

Zhang Deming glanced at the crowd, and said to Zhang Zeli, "Okay, I'm off to work on the formation, you can do it yourself here!"

"Congratulations to uncle!"

"Congratulations to the ancestors!"

"..."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhang Deming left Chenlong Realm directly, returned to the practice room in the small courtyard, and closed his eyes.

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In the practice room of Qishengju, Zhang Deming opened his eyes again, frowned and meditated,

You don't need to go to the holy land to get the perfect seven-star formation that you have learned a little bit, Bailingmen has it, but how to do it?

Looking for the Ding family?

No, Zhang Deming shook his head and denied it as soon as the idea came up. Given the importance the Ding family attaches to him now, or the importance they attach to his 'uncle' Zhang Sermon, they will obviously agree immediately.

But it is extremely possible not to charge money, or to collect something symbolically. After all, this thing is precious as well as he is, but it is only a method of arranging the formation. If it is not a set of seven-star formations, the value is the same.

For the Ding family, exchanging such a thing for a favor from his uncle Zhang Bodao is definitely better than talking about a business in a serious manner, after all, it is not a Seven Star Spirit Treasure.

But it's not easy to pay back later. With his current status, such a small advantage, he can no longer be greedy.

Besides looking for Ding's family, he doesn't seem to have anything to do with Bailingmen?

Hidden pile?

The circle is a bit low-level, it's too embarrassing for them!

Looking for Dean Niu or Luan Shucheng?

It's better to send an alliance mission, the alliance circle should be advanced enough now, this level of mission should not be hung up and no one will ask!

Wait, that's not right, although I belong to the teaching master of the Dao Palace, it seems that I also belong to the middle and high level of Bailingmen, right?

After all, the Taoist Palace still belongs to Bailingmen to a certain extent, and he also came in through advanced studies, so he should have the relevant authority himself, right?

Thinking of this, Zhang Deming's eyes lit up, he flipped his hand and took out his ID card, and clicked on the related list to have a look. Sure enough, he has authority in the Bailingmen Scripture Library, and it is a very high authority!

It's just that in recent years, because of his demand for spells, he has gone from making up for the shortcomings of the new book to the stage where he needs to focus on development, so he rarely pays attention to this aspect.

Seeing that he has permission, Zhang Deming no longer struggles with which channel to use. Immediately got up, left the training room, without anyone to follow, and floated alone towards the main peak where the main pavilion of Bailing Cangjing was located below the floating island.

Not long after floating out of the yard, and before leaving the Dao Palace, he ran into Niu Xinyuan who was also going out.

Zhang Deming stopped, bowed to Niu Xinyuan, and said, "I've seen Dean Niu!"

Niu Xinyuan also replied slightly: "Master Zhang is going out?"

Zhang Deming nodded with a smile, and said, "Well, I want to go to the Sutra Library of the Zongmen. What about the dean, are you going out too?"

Niu Xinyuan nodded, and said: "Well, the sect issued a notice just now, and it seems that there is something important to discuss. Even the old guys from our Dao Palace have been called. It should be a big deal."

Um?

The dean of the Dao Palace has been notified?

Is it the Bailingmen sect representative meeting?

Zhang Deming's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Then I won't delay the dean's time!"

Niu Xinyuan said: "Well, let's talk when we have time, I'll go down first!"

After saying that, the two passed by, and Niu Xinyuan floated out of the Dao Palace, heading down the floating island.

Zhang Deming watched the other party, watching him fly towards the main peak Bailing Peak below. At this moment, one can vaguely see that many monks in the sky are gathering towards Bailing Peak.

Looking from a distance, most of the cultivation bases are in the Five Elements stage, and they need a high status and a large number of people.

This...isn't it really the whole sect's congress?

There hasn't been such a big movement in many years, has something happened to the sect?

Zhang Deming's thoughts flickered for a moment, and he ignored it. With his current status, he is neither high nor low, and has not yet reached that standard.

It's useless to think so much. If something really happens, the notification will come later, and you will know it. If the sky falls, there will be tall ones to hold it up.

Having stabilized his thoughts, Zhang Deming flew towards the main peak of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Strictly speaking, Dao Palace is the superior unit of the scripture-reserving pavilion of Bailingmen, so Zhang Deming, as a master, also has a very high authority on the side of the main pavilion.

So he didn't need any review at all, and with an identity card, he could easily enter the main Buddhist scriptures pavilion of Bailingmen.

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The General Pavilion is located in the mountaintop buildings of the main peak of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. It is the core building of this peak, but it does not look big. Compared with the surrounding tall buildings, it looks a bit small and simple.

A bright energy ball shrouded it without closing it for 24 hours. No one was on duty to guard it, whether it was around or at the door.

Zhang Deming came to the energy shield, took out the identity token, touched it lightly, and the light curtain stretched out like a bubble, wrapping Zhang Deming in.

Just like that, Zhang Deming passed through the energy shield like a light curtain. Floating into the main hall, the sense of space is suddenly bright. A very powerful space expansion formation is used here, which feels very strange.

Moreover, the Bailingjingjing Pavilion is completely different from the Tianlingmen and the inheritance courtyard of the Yuling Holy Land. It seems that the fully automated management of the formation is adopted here, and there is no one person in the whole process, and there is no inside.

The moment Zhang Deming entered the hall, he seemed to have come to a huge space in a space dislocation transition. The space was pure white without any objects.

At this time, an illusory screen appeared in front of him, allowing him to choose the category he needed.

Zhang Deming clicked curiously, and then, the whole space was flipped and folded like a mirror, and turned into a simple library in an instant, surrounded by bookshelves, and a heavy sense of history rushed over.

"Let me go, this Sutra General Pavilion was built with a small secret realm, is it so awesome? It feels like it's higher than the Holy Land Inheritance Academy!"

Zhang Deming couldn't help sighing as he watched the surrounding space fold and finally turned into a library. Of course, this is just the feeling of modern people, that is, the visual experience.

If you feel it as a cultivator, a spiritual treasure from the Holy Land Inheritance Institute will serve you, and it will crush all the bells and whistles here, which can be regarded as a serious and unpretentious pretense.

The layout of the library is very old, and it looks extremely historical. There is only a light screen in front of it, which is a bit out of place. At this moment, the light screen has become a directory search.

After one experience, Zhang Deming probably knew that if he continued to choose, the surroundings would continue to fold and change, and finally become a small library with only a few bookshelves, and then he could choose by himself.

But looking at the mysterious and numb books around, Zhang Deming became very enthusiastic even if it was only in the Dao Dao area. With so many books, it seems that the history is extremely long, there should be a lot of wool!

Zhang Deming's eyes flickered, he struggled for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth, not bothering to care so much.

Now that he is such an identity, it should be no problem to turn over the title page of the book in the array area. Even if someone finds out, as long as he doesn't secretly record the spell, he won't be treated badly.

He is currently short of time and luck, since he is here, there is no reason to let it go.

Therefore, Zhang Deming ignored the light curtains around him, and started flipping through the books on the shelves one by one. After opening the first book, Zhang Deming was startled.

The content of luck and merit in the book is actually five times higher than that of Tianlingmen. Zhang Deming refers to the unit content of each book. If the total number of all areas in the pavilion is counted, it is definitely ten times more than Tianlingmen. More than double.

Of course, Zhang Deming is also aware of the main reason for this. The inner gate of Bailingmen actually doesn't have any branches and main courtyards. All the Buddhist scripture pavilions in each peak are actually the entrances to a small secret realm, and they are all connected here.

It's just that the entrances are different, the levels are different, and the areas you enter are naturally different. In other words, the entire Bailingmen is here to learn spells, and they have a high monomer content, so it is inevitable.

In this way, Zhang Deming started the sweeping mode. As Zhang Deming kept turning the title page and putting down the books of spells, his luck also began to increase, and he happily stroking the wool.

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The Bailing Peak and the Great Hall of Discussion are filled with all kinds of monks at the moment, most of them are five-element monks, and there are a few four-element monks, who seem to belong to the surrounding sects, and there are hundreds of them.

Obviously, Bailingmen has a certain status of management, and they all came here. This turned out to be a representative meeting of the entire Bailingmen sect. It had been many years since such a prudent meeting had been seen.

And on the high platform where the main seat is, there is also a row of long conference tables. Seven major cultivators with different auras are located there, among which Ding Jiuniang is the weakest aura, and the remaining six are at least serious Liuhe monks.

Obviously, all the high-end forces on the bright side of Bailingmen have also come, which shows how serious the matters to be discussed in this meeting are.

But at this moment, all the staff are here, including the seven main seats, but the meeting hasn't started yet, so I don't know what they are waiting for.

Among the seven people in the main seat, the second person from the left edge is a middle-aged man, who looks a bit refined, and his bookish atmosphere is the strongest among the seven people.

His name is Zhao Zhuo, the owner of the scripture storage pavilion of Bailingmen, the contemporary ancestor of the Zhao family, and the top Nabo person in Bailingmen in terms of power, status, and cultivation.

At this moment, to his left is the leftmost position of the seven people. Sima Qian, the ancestor of the Sima family, sat there, and on the right was Ding Jianjun, the speaker of the Ding family.

Originally, the three were chatting idlely, but at this moment Zhao Zhuo suddenly paused, and under the eyes of the two, pointed at the identity token.

Countless auras emerged from the identity token, forming an old figure with white beard and hair in the air.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Zhuo looked at the figure, frowned slightly and said, "I just left the pavilion for a meeting, and the pavilion will be turned upside down?"

"Ancestor forgive me!" The old man bowed to Zhao Zhuo and said, "The grandson doesn't want to disturb the ancestor's ceremony, but this matter is too weird, and I didn't find any problems, so I had no choice but to I invite you, the ancestor, to decide."

Zhao Zhuo frowned even more, looked at the old man and said, "How big of a deal do you have to decide for me?"

The old man didn't reply immediately, but just waved his hand. Next to the old man, a phantom made of spiritual light, appeared an equally illusory screen. In the screen was an ancient bookshelf area, and a young man was flipping through books quickly.

It seemed to be a very normal scene. Zhao Zhuo, Ding Jianjun and Sima Qian said that the three of them looked at this scene with different expressions.

"This is... that baby of the Zhang family, Zhang Deming, Mrs. Zhang, right? I'm going to choose a formation technique, and you all pay attention to it in the Tibetan scripture pavilion?" Ding Jianjun said with twinkling eyes.

"Brother Zhao seems to have really been free these years. I don't know if those disciples of my family have such an honor?" Sima Qian said with an inexplicable expression.

Zhao Zhen frowned and looked at Zhang Deming carefully, but found nothing wrong.

Without waiting for Zhao Zhuo to inquire, the old man took the initiative to explain: "A little less than half an hour ago, just after you left the Pavilion Master, this Master Zhang came to the main pavilion to find a spell.

At first I didn't pay much attention to it, but because of his status, the disciples below paid a little attention. Unexpectedly, after the other party entered the main pavilion, this search has now turned over a small piece of the formation area, and it is full of Next to a book! "

Zhao Zhuo and the others were taken aback for a moment, and then they noticed that Zhang Deming not only flipped through the books quickly, but also put down each book after only flipping the title page, and each book came next to each other on a shelf. And turn the book.

"It can't be from the Zhang family. It's been closed for a long time. I don't know there is such a thing as a catalog?" Sima Qian said in a daze, with a strange expression on his face.

But Ding Jianjun shook his head and said: "From what I've seen, the Zhang family doesn't want to be an old and backward family. How can you say that it's like they are still wearing animal skins and picking grass roots!"

Zhao Zhuo said: "If you can directly enter the formation area, it is impossible to understand the function of the directory formation. But I really don't understand what he is going to do."

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