The only way

Chapter 691
As far as the eye can see, there are traces of spells everywhere. If these are placed in the market of the cultivation world, it would be very common, but now most of these vendors are ordinary mortals, which makes this scene quite interesting. For shocking.

Seeing is better than hearing.

Lingchu learned a lot of strange things about Dagan from the books and fellow doormen, but no matter how much he heard, it was better to see him face to face.

Walking on the streets of Ganjing today, it is rare for Lingchu to feel like when he first entered the journey of cultivating immortals, everything he saw was extremely novel.

Even the monks who had been to Qianjing did not stop watching.

After all, in the world of comprehension, the boundary between mortals and monks is the least clear, and it is Zhongzhou where Qianji Pavilion is located.

Whenever you see this scene, it is worthy of admiration.

The sight of flowers and horses along the way was dazzling, and Liu Wuwu even took a group of Sanqing Daozong to ride in the leisure car specially set aside by Qianji Pavilion to welcome the distinguished guests of various sects.

A low-level monk in the car controls the driving direction and speed of the leisurely car with a piece of spiritual jade. The monk in the stance car is separated from the passengers, and they do not disturb each other.

Lingchu and others ride the Yoyo car, which is naturally free of charge, but ordinary people in Ganjing want to take the Yoyo car, it is said that they have to wear a specific wooden plate, called the Yoyo license plate, with a small formation engraved on it, and regular payment For a certain fee, you can use this card to take the Easy Tour on the Easy Tour.

The leisure car that the monks of Sanqing Daozong took is obviously much more luxurious. The seats are not benches, but exquisitely carved spiritual wood armchairs. There are only twelve seats in a car, and there is even a small coffee table on one side of the armchairs. Spirit tea and spirit fruit are placed, and the interior of the car smells a very good spirit fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed and calm. On the wall of the car, there are shimmering fluorites and hanging light purple flower vines.

Extraordinarily elegant and luxurious.

On the way, the Yoyo was very stable, without any jolts, and everyone could see the scenery of Qianjing through the carved windows, and the people of Ganjing consciously avoided the Yoyo when they saw this Yoyo.

Appear respectful but not humble.

Because the monks of Sanqing Daozong had just arrived in Qianjing, the speed of the leisure vehicle was not fast, and it took a full half an hour to arrive at the center of Qianjing, which is under the towering pavilion of Qianji Pavilion.

This building is called Qianji Pavilion.

There is no wall around it, but there is a patchwork of woods and a circle of rivers surrounding Qianji Pavilion.

To enter the range of Qianji Pavilion, one needs to cross two stone bridges across the river.

These two stone bridges have very unique shapes, one is as white as jade, surrounded by wispy mist, like climbing a ladder, and the other is as dark as ink, glowing with faint fluorescent light, like warm black jade.

The most peculiar thing is that the shape of these two stone bridges looks like a yin and yang fish, the distance between them is less than one foot, the head and the tail are connected, the tail of the fish is in, and the head is out.

It is big enough to accommodate hundreds of people walking up the steps in a row, and it is very spacious.

Lingchu followed the elders of the master's sect to climb up the steps. The moment he stepped on, it was like stepping on the clouds. It felt down-to-earth, but also soft, which was very special.

Moreover, as soon as one stepped on the Yin-Yang Yushi Bridge, the bustling and hustle and bustle of Ganjing seemed to be cut off in an instant, leaving only the sound of the breeze blowing and birds singing in one's ears.

Looking back, everything in Qianjing seemed to be separated by a thin layer of clouds, blurring like a veil.

If someone looked outside at this moment, they would find that Lingchu and his party stepped on the Yinyang Yushi Bridge, as if they had melted into the air, and there was no one on the bridge.

Take the quietness of the busy city, live in the bustling but not dusty.

Qianji Pavilion is indeed unique.

Lingchu looked at the scenery of Qianji Pavilion calmly, and found that the scenery here seemed random, but there was an inexplicable Taoist rhyme. With Lingchu's formation technique, he could only faintly see the traces of the large formation here , but it is difficult to distinguish clearly.

Leaving the Yinyang Yushi Bridge, there is a scene of scattered flowers and trees, with gravel and blue bricks under your feet, and there is neither noise nor secular world in your ears, but it is quite a winding path leading to a secluded place, which means deep flowers and trees in a meditation room.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Liu Wuwu, who was leading the way, finally stopped and brought everyone to a temple. There was a plaque on the top of the hall, which was called 'Tongyou Hall'.

Lingchu looked at the elegant and casual characters on the plaque, and was a little surprised. He didn't expect this hall to be called Tongyou Hall.

I just don't know whether it is the winding path leading to the secluded place I thought, or the secluded place leading to the mysterious realm.

"Before fellow daoists of the Sanqing period, the seniors of Jianzhai and fellow daoists have already arrived here one step ahead, and are already waiting in the Tongyou Hall." Liu Wuyi had already said on the Yinyang Yushi Bridge, Sanqing, Jianzhai, Fuyou, Chiyang, apart from Sanqing, there is only Jianzhai.

The Fuyou Palace is the farthest away, and Chiyang Daozong usually likes to appear last.

Everyone has already prepared.

As the sect that first discovered the Demon Race, Jianzhai was also the closest sect to the Demon Race. As soon as he received the news of the conference, he came all the way with his sword.

It was the first to come.

Jiang Yanzhi also received a summons from the sect on the way, and now at the gate of Tongyou Hall, Jiang Yanzhi and Shen Tingfeng did not rush in to join the same sect, but waited for Chong and Zhenjun and several Nascent Soul monks to enter first.

As the head of Sanqing, Chonghe Zhenjun naturally entered Tongyou Hall first.

As soon as I stepped into the gate of Tongyou Palace, I heard a hearty and unrestrained laughter, "Yo, it's been a long time, Chonghe, you keep a straight face all day long, don't scare you juniors of Sanqing!" us."

The bold tone and hearty laughter rumbled in the hall like thunder from the sky.

As soon as Jiang Yanzhi and Shen Tingfeng heard it, they immediately recognized the voice of their own head, and they looked at each other at the same time, and they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

The Sanqing disciples who saw the head of Jianzhai for the first time were stunned by the sudden rumbling sound.

This senior Nascent Soul, did he practice some sonic spells?

"Old man Kongwu, I am more worried about the ears of your sect disciples. With a master like you, who would know that your Jianzhai is a sword cultivator!" Chong and Zhenjun looked at a follower carrying a long sword in the hall. Sexy male Xiu, his eyes flicked especially over his unkempt beard, although his tone was sneering, there was a faint smile on his face.

Obviously the friendship between the two is still good.

The master of Jianzhai, Zhenjun Kong Wu, smiled loudly, but his eyes passed over Zhenjun Chonghe, and then fell on the indifferent Zhenjun Duanyi. His pair of red phoenix eyes squinted at the straight person who suddenly sat next to him. , smiled maliciously.

(End of this chapter)