The Great Tao Chronicle

"Gongyuan"

In the distance, by the window on the fourth floor of a restaurant, Yan Xiake watched the Gongyuan quietly, and the ghost fire was faintly under the cloak.

Looking at Gongyuan, I inadvertently thought of myself more than ten years ago.

At that time, he was arrogant and did not take the world in his eyes. Along the way, the county case chief, the government case head, and the court case head were all in hand, which fueled his arrogance.

At the time of the examination, regardless of the time of the three-day examination, he turned in the papers in half a day, and went to the martial arts department instead.

A single person and sword defeated a martial arts competition, forcing all the martial arts competitions to hide their faces and winning the martial arts leader in one fell swoop.

On the day of the palace examination, he was arrogant and arrogant. One day, he had two champions in civil and military affairs, three yuan and six songs, and his name moved Jinghua.

Looking at the Gongyuan, the previous scenes seemed to flash before my eyes.

He thought that his heart would be very complicated, but his heart was very calm and not disturbed.

Not even as much as Sa Wuling attracted his attention.

Once a practitioner of Taoism enters the Gongyuan, he will definitely be noticed, that is to say, he knows that Sa Wuling has no mana, or that it is similar to An Qisheng's aura, which is different from Taoism, Buddha, Demon, Ghost and Evil. Dare him to try it.

But Rao is so, he is also ready to lose.

Seeing that Sa Wuling groped all the way into the Gongyuan, he felt relieved.

His gaze shifted to the north of the city, the majestic imperial city, with a little murderous intent brewing in his heart.

There are quite a lot of people in the restaurant, and the former high-ranking guests in the rivers and lakes are intertwined, talking eloquently, talking about many deeds in the arena and martial arts, and also mixed with many legends of seeking immortals.

No one knew that the man in the cloak by the window had a murderous intention in his heart, and wanted to kill the emperor again.

Qingdu is due north, adjacent to the land of the imperial city.

Several Taoists stopped here and looked at the magnificent and luxurious Taoist temple not far away, with different expressions.

The headed old Taoist shook his head in his heart, but the minds of several young Taoists were quite active, and they couldn't help but admire and awe.

"Patriarch, this Heaven's Will Teaching is really lively, it's much more extravagant than our innate view."

A young Taoist spoke in a low voice, unable to hide his envy.

They are Taoists invited by Xiantianguan, and their ancestor Xiantian Zhenren is already a great person who has cultivated supernatural powers and has survived forty-nine tribulations, and has a great reputation.

Under the primordial spirit, his name is the most famous.

"If it's not my Taoist style, what's the point of being so extravagant?"

Some Taoists shook their heads.

For cultivators, gold and silver are of no use.

How much money did it cost to teach this God's teaching to be so splendid?

This kind of competition with the people for profit is not their Taoist style.

"There is a way to stand in the middle of the mountain, and there is a way to manifest the saint in front of the sage. It is magnificent and luxurious. Naturally, it is more convincing than a broken view thatched hut. You were also shocked just now?"

Gentleman Xiantian stroked his white beard with his hands, narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and said:

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, is it true or not what Pindao said?"

"Hahaha! Brother Xiantian is right. The people of this world are ignorant and ignorant of high-gong real people, but they have a soft spot for these three taels of gold, silver, copper and iron! That being the case, I might as well take some gold and silver to pretend the scene."

The laughter echoed, and many disciples who were greeted in front of the door of the Providence Sect bowed all together:

"I've waited to see the deputy leader (the ancestor)!"

The Daoists behind the Innate Daoist also all looked tight.

Before the laughter fell, Xiao Feng was already able to go out when he was wearing a Taoist robe, and he bowed a few dozen feet away:

"Xiantian Daoxiong, it's been a long time since the last time we parted, I really want to **** off my brother!"

"Fellow Daoist Xiao is troubled by all kinds of things, but it's not easy to harass him on weekdays."

The innate Taoist also smiled lightly and returned with a salute.

Attitude is not far away.

"It's not as precious as Daoist Brother Shan Zhongqing."

Xiao Feng kept smiling and said:

"The sect leader hasn't left the customs yet, so he can't welcome him in person. Brother Xiantian, please don't blame him."

"Where, where."

The goddess who listened to it was still in retreat, and the eyes of the innate Taoist flickered for a moment.

Only then did he look at a little Taoist nun who was inseparable behind Xiao Feng:

"Is this the newly recruited disciple of Fellow Daoist Xiao?"

The little Taoist nun was quite handsome, and her childish face seemed to be no more than eight or nine years old, but there was a touch of maturity that did not match her age from time to time in her cold eyes.

It seems to be similar to the reincarnation of the house, but it is specious.

"This is the Taoist boy I took in the past two years. I haven't registered my name, but the talent is acceptable. In a few years, I can accept it as a disciple."

Xiao Feng glanced at the little Taoist nun.

The little Taoist nun has already bowed slightly, and said crisply:

"Disciple Ye Xiaoyi, I have seen Dazhen."

"Zhong Lingliuxiu, her fundamental talents are extraordinary."

The innate Taoist took out a talisman, and with a flick, it had already crossed the void and landed in Ye Xiaoyi's hand:

"This is a spirit gathering talisman, but it has some small uses."

"The Spirit Gathering Talisman!"

The disciples behind the congenital Taoist were all shocked.

This spirit gathering talisman is not an ordinary talisman, but a magical talisman. In other words, as long as there is heaven and earth essence in the world, it can always exist.

Long-term wear can not only improve physical fitness, but also prolong life and increase the speed of practice.

What is even more rare is that it can be passed down to the younger generation.

It is almost equivalent to a handed down magic weapon.

They don't have such a talisman.

"Friend Daoist is too polite."

Xiao Feng was also a little surprised by the generosity of Xiantian Zhenren. After a smile, he also took out a snow-white porcelain bottle in return:

"This is an elixir that is refined by returning grass to elixir. It can best contribute to meritorious deeds. Although Daoist Brothers can't use it, several master disciples must be of some use."

Grass returns to Dan.

Immortal Xiantian's eyes moved, and he looked at a few disciples who were also surprised:

"Since it was given by a real person, you should accept it."

A group of disciples accepted it.

And Ye Xiaoyi, then silently stretched out her hand to take Fu Lu.

"Brother Xiantian, please come in, Master Tianhu, Master Yi, and Master Zilei have already arrived, and they are all waiting in the hall at this time."

Xiao Feng woke up like a dream, waved his hand, and the door opened wide.

What he said was that there were several well-known transcending tribulation real people in the Daqing territory, and their cultivation was still above him, either the patriarch of the sect or the head of the sect.

"A few fellow Daoists came early enough."

The Taoist Xiantian smiled lightly and walked into the door side by side with Xiao Feng.

The people Xiao Feng said were all the sects who had the deepest friendship with the Heavenly Will, and it was only natural that they had come early.

The disciples of Xiantianguan glanced curiously at the little Taoist nun in front of the door, and then they followed.

Tianyi Sect occupies a huge area, including many rockeries, lakes, pavilions and pavilions, and the white jade paved floor has no gaps at all. Walking in it is like walking in a fairyland.

All the Xiantianguan disciples appeared calm on the face, but their hearts were turning waves.

This is not the mortal luxury they imagined. The rockery, the lake, the splendid hall, and the white jade floor are all carved with lines and outlines.

It turned into an indescribable giant formation.

The abundance of spiritual energy here is even better than their mountain gate.

To be able to create such a blessed land in Qingdu City, a holy land for cultivation!

Involuntarily, everyone's reverence for the God-given True Man deepened.

Only the innate Taoist did not have the slightest surprise, and walked to the hall with Xiao Feng talking and laughing as usual.

Some disciples looked at it from a distance.

I saw that there seemed to be Dao Dao Qi machines escaping from the hall, or detached, or peaceful, or cold, or evil, or cold.

At a glance, I didn't know how many people were inside.

Ye Xiaoxi held the Spirit Gathering Talisman in her hands, dazed, as if she was in a trance, and the disciples of the Providence Sect who were greeted in front of the door did not dare to disturb them.

I just thought she was comprehending the mystery of the Spirit Gathering Talisman.

In fact, it was communicating with a divine will in her mind that was volatile:

"Teacher, what should the disciple do?"

That divine will is extremely subtle, and the fluctuations it emits are almost nothing.

Ye Xiaoyi was seriously asking for advice.

Because it was this divine will that saved her three years ago, and these years, she has been silently guiding her practice.

She was the only teacher she recognized in her heart.

The divine will fluctuated, and the invisible fluctuations turned into a text in his mind:

"Just wait."

Ye Xiaoyi agreed in her heart, and she was a little curious:

"Teacher, you want me to wait outside the door, is it my senior brother?"

"It's half your junior brother."

At the same time as the divine will responded, silently flowed down from his eyebrows, turning into a very subtle wave and dissipating through the body:

"he came."

"teacher"

Ye Xiaoyi felt extremely reluctant to leave her body when she felt the divine will, and was also mixed with emotions such as anxiety, empathy, and so on.

But still didn't show it.

She has experienced too much, and she has learned how to hide her emotions and expressions at a young age.

She pretended to look casually, and the invisible wave spread through the long street with the wind and drifted towards a pedestrian in a black cloak at the corner.

So, is that the apprentice?

Just, why half?

huh~

On the long street, a breeze seemed to blow by, blowing Yan Xiake's cloak.

"Is there really any way for An Zhenren to stay here?"

The moment the wave entered his body, Yan Xiake's body trembled, and he forcibly held back. He pretended to be ignorant and followed the flow of people through the gate of the Heavenly Will Sect and walked into the distance.

He could feel the inquiring gaze of the Taoist nun in front of the door, but he didn't stop and quickly passed by.

After walking through three or four long streets~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and going back and forth a few times, Yan Xiake breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as the spirit is relaxed, there seems to be a ray of light in the sea of ​​​​heart, illuminating the darkness.

Faintly, there seemed to be a divine sword rising and falling in that light.

The divine sword had no handle, and it seemed to be colorless, but as Yan Xiake felt his mind, he seemed to have 'saw' all the colors of the world in the divine sword!

Gorgeous starlight, scorching sun, beautiful mountains and rivers, lush greenery, shimmering clear water, a large lake and a lakeside sitting quietly, the breath is vast and ethereal, like a swordsman in white like a banished immortal.

This colorless sword seems to contain the color of heaven and earth.

For no reason, he felt the essence of this divine sword in his heart.

That is a set of swordsmanship.

A set of swordsmanship with only one move.

Its name, Sword Twenty-Three.