The mirror path of all heavens

Chapter 225 Saint, Immortal Traces

"Three hundred and sixty-five flags, with the spirits of the Heavenly Star Gods in the List of Conferred Gods as their spirits, are used to form a formation with the Star Gods, which is the number of the Zhoutian."

"The nine tripods in the Fuli Realm form a formation that can cover the nine states, evolve yin and yang, and nourish Xuanhuang."

"Now this Zhoutian Star God Formation is spread across Shenzhou, with the innate flags and the Star God in charge."

"I think it's enough to make the Jade Emperor of the Purple Palace of the Divine Court appear as a phantom."

"Although there are only 365 Zhoutian, less than one Yuan, it is still quite powerful."

"This time, I'll have a good look at the Jade Emperor's Divine Fist that commands all the gods."

Chen Xian thought about it in his mind and began to have expectations for some people who were targeting him.

After telling Luo Feng some secrets of setting up the formation, Chen Xian's eyes fell on the List of Gods.

"The Divine List is divided into three parts: the Book of Heaven, the Book of Earth, and the Book of Man..."

"The Book of Earth needs to make up for the flaws in the sky, and it cannot do without the spirit of the God List. It seems that the spirit of the God List will become the spirit of the Book of Earth from now on."

"The Heavenly Book already has a spirit, but it is the spirit of the future. When the time comes, it will merge with the Heavenly Book itself..."

"In this case, only the human book is left."

Chen Xian's eyes flashed and he smiled.

"This really is a clear arrangement of the Conferred God List..."

At this moment, Chen Xian also felt the loud calculations of some existence.

However, Chen Xian had no objection to the other party's plan.

After all, he would not stay in the vast world for long, and he could not take the List of Gods back with him, and the other party's arrangements were reasonable.

Naturally, he had no objection.

After arranging everything, Chen Xian began his retreat and practice again.

Now that he has the Dao rhyme given to him by a certain existence, he has no lack of foundation, and there is no bottleneck in the improvement of his cultivation.

Therefore, Chen Xian would naturally not waste time and miss such an opportunity to practice.

"The flower blooms to the sixth level, the beginning of the five stars."

“As for the seventh and eighth grades of flowers, they are also within five stars.”

"It seems that these two realms are just a natural result."

"Now, only the ninth level of flowers is the most important level."

Chen Xian was thinking about his future practice, and his mind was also working rapidly.

.......
On the other side, Luo Feng looked at the flag in his hand, and then looked at his own headmaster who was in seclusion in the temple.

Without any more thoughts of retreating, Luo Feng left the library with 365 flags in his hand.

Standing in the courtyard,

Luo Feng looked at the floating flag in his hand with an expression of amazement.

At this moment, under his gaze, he could clearly feel that the flag in his hand contained a majestic divinity, and there seemed to be a terrifying existence floating in the flag.

Above the flags, there were faint ripples that seemed to be intertwined with each other.

"The banners that the master made casually have such power. It's really terrifying..."

Feeling the vast and heavy breath in his hands, Luo Feng was also somewhat shocked.

Even though he already knew that in the future, his own master would be honored as the Taoist Master and the supreme overlord.

But witnessing the power of his own master with his own eyes still shocked him.

"The master's strength is becoming more and more unfathomable!"

Luo Feng admired secretly.

Afterwards, Luo Feng collected his thoughts and began to pack up his things.

One day later,
Luo Feng finally finished packing and slowly walked down the mountain.

At this time on Xuanming Mountain, you can see more than one figure coming down the mountain.

.......
March passed in a flash.

Daozhou, the tragic Taoist sect, is located on top of the majestic sacred mountain.

Halfway up the sacred mountain, you can see many stone houses with people coming and going.

"How could it not be?"

Fang Hao was in a small house, feeling extremely confused.

Naturally, he passed the test of the Tragic Taoist Sect without any surprise.

And he also became an outer disciple of the Sad Dao Sect.

After inquiring for these days, he had a certain understanding of Dao Zong.

At the same time, he also met many outer disciples of Dao Sect.

But after all his indirect attempts, he couldn't find any information about his sister.

It was also difficult for him to ask other people in a big way, which made Fang Hao a little distressed.

"This is how to do?"

Fang Hao frowned, looking worried.

"Now, I have almost found out everything in the outer sect, and I can confirm that my sister is not in the outer sect."

"But the inner sect, even the core disciples, are not in this area, and the inner sect and the outer sect are not connected. How can we find them?"

"It would be great if there was some way to sneak into the area where the inner disciples are."

Fang Hao frowned and thought, but couldn't think of any good solution for a moment.

He was very clear that the treatment of inner disciples and the information they knew were definitely far greater than those of outer disciples.

Similarly, inner disciples have greater rights and a wider range of activities.

Unlike outer disciples, they can only practice in limited areas and are not allowed to go anywhere else.

This gap between different disciples also gave Fang Hao a headache.

“I didn’t expect that in a large sect, it would be like this.”

The scenery on the sacred mountain also broadened Fang Hao's horizons.

As a disciple of an immortal sect with only three people, Fang Hao really didn't know that the Taoist sect actually divided the disciples into several levels.

"Miscellaneous servants, outer gate, inner gate, core..."

"This is the general situation of the sect!"

Fang Hao muttered to himself, and then fell into deep thought again.

....
On this day, Fang Hao heard a piece of news among the outer disciples.

"Have you heard? Something happened to the Saint!"

"what!"

After hearing this, there was an immediate commotion around.

"real or fake?"

"Something happened to the Saint?"

"Tell me quickly what's going on!"

"Also, how did you know this news?"

Some people looked suspicious, while others looked anxious.

"I also heard about this from a disciple of the inner sect. It is said that the Saint Girl had an accident while exploring a ruin."

"Now we are trapped inside, even the sect elders are helpless."

"Don't talk nonsense about this matter, otherwise you will offend people."

"I'm afraid this news was also released by some of the Saint's competitors."

"Whether it's the Saint or the other party, we can't afford to offend them."

The person who spoke had a warning look on his face.

"Don't worry! We all know the severity of this!"

Some people heard the news and spoke quickly.

Although this news was spread by the inner disciples, no one dared to take the risk.

Because, who knows, is it true or false?
After all, this kind of thing has happened before.

Some disciples will use some special means to get promoted.

Some core disciples would even do some crazy things in order to compete for the position of Holy Son or Holy Daughter.

They have been seen more than once over the years.

Therefore, some outer disciples also knew that this news was not necessarily reliable.

"What other news have you got? Tell me all of it!"

At this time, some people looked anxious, as if they wanted to know more information.

"According to the inner disciple who revealed the news, the Saint Girl is trapped in a small world from ancient times, where there is a fairyland."

"The Saint accidentally triggered the formation and is now trapped inside."

“And the power in that immortal trace is specifically designed to restrain the tragic power of our sect.”

“So, even the many elders who followed us would find it difficult to lend a helping hand.”

"It is said that even several of our sect's great elders could not save the Saint." "This time, the Saint is in great danger!"

As he spoke, the man shook his head and sighed, his expression full of regret.

"The Saint is truly gifted."

"It is said that it was because of his brother's disappearance that he developed such a profound sadness."

"Since entering the sect, I have been obsessed with this. My talent for cultivation is so high that it is rare in the world."

"Those disciples who were several generations higher than the Saint have all been surpassed by the Saint."

“I didn’t expect that I would end up in such a relic.”

"Yes!"

"Pity!"

At this moment, the disciples around all expressed regret.

"its not right!"

Suddenly, a questioning voice sounded.

"The sect elders can't do anything, so I don't believe the Grand Elders can't do anything either?"

"You know, the Grand Elders are powerful people, how could they be unable to do anything about a relic from ancient times?"

"Though those ruins are extremely dangerous, they have been baptized by the years since ancient times and are no longer as terrifying as they were in the past. How could the Supreme Elders not be able to solve the problem?"

This questioning statement immediately resonated with everyone.

"Yes, how could the great elders be helpless?"

"Yes, the Supreme Elders are powerful people in the near way."

"hey-hey……."

"Don't you know this?"

The first person who spoke had a mysterious look on his face.

"The Supreme Elder is naturally not afraid of the Immortal Signs, and can even directly break the Immortal Signs."

"But the Saint is in the Immortal Realm. If we do this, the Supreme Elders will not be able to guarantee her safety!"

"So, it's not that the Grand Elder can't do anything about the ruins, but the Saint is in the ruins, so the Grand Elder can't use his full strength!"

"I see……."

After hearing this, everyone suddenly understood.

"Xianji, special power to restrain Dao Zong, Saint, brother..."

On the side, Fang Hao's heart was suddenly shocked when he heard these words, and then he had a guess that frightened him.

"This saint girl, could it be my younger sister?"

After this guess came up, Fang Hao was completely stunned.

"Sister, could it be my sister?"

"If that's true, she's in danger now."

Thinking of this, Fang Hao was filled with worry.

"Everyone, do you have a portrait of the Saint?"

Fang Hao squeezed in among the crowd of outer disciples and asked.

"You kid......."

"What do you want this for?"

"Oh!"

"You are a new outer disciple, you must want to see the Saint's beauty."

"Hey, we all know about this kind of thing, no need to explain it."

An outer disciple showed a look of enlightenment, and then looked at Fang Hao with a look full of mockery.

Fang Hao looked anxious when he heard this.

"Do you have any?"

"Of course!"

The person who spoke actually took out a scroll from his arms and opened it in front of everyone.

In the painting, there is a slim girl in a white dress sitting in front of a stone table.

The girl in the portrait was filled with an extremely strong sense of sadness.

"boom……."

The moment he saw the portrait, Fang Hao felt like he was struck by lightning and his head was buzzing.

"It's my little sister!"

"It can't be wrong."

Fang Hao was extremely excited, yet at the same time, he felt heartbroken.

"We didn't lie to you!"

The outer disciple had a very smug look on his face.

"The Saint has a high status in the sect. Who wouldn't admire her?"

"Don't be delusional, kid. Don't forget your identity. Don't have any delusions in your heart."

"Any suitor of the Saint is not comparable to us outer disciples."

After the outer disciple finished speaking, he prepared to put the portrait away.

"Wait a moment!"

Fang Hao shouted quickly.

The outer disciples were stunned and then stopped.

"Is there anything else you want? You don't want the portrait of the saint in my hand!"

"I'm telling you, it's impossible."

This outer disciple had a look of alertness on his face.

"No!"

"I want to know, does the sect have no solution at all now?"

"Is there still hope for the Saint?"

Fang Hao looked extremely anxious and asked hurriedly.

"Humph, that goes without saying."

"The power of the Grand Elder is unfathomable. Even the Grand Elder can't do anything about it. What other methods are there?"

Hearing this, Fang Hao's heart sank.

He didn't expect that his sister would fall into such a situation, which made Fang Hao feel very sad.

At this point, everyone lost interest in the discussion and dispersed.

Fang Hao stood there for a long time without moving.

.......
time flies.

On this day, a relic was suddenly opened in Dao Sect, allowing everyone to enter and explore.

Such news caused excitement among the outer disciples.

When Fang Hao heard the news, he could hardly believe his ears.

These days, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

On the one hand, he wanted to find a way to save his sister, but on the other hand, as an outer disciple, he couldn't even enter the ruins. He didn't know the specific situation inside and could do nothing about it.

But now that Dao Zong is going to open this relic, how could he give up easily?
After packing up his things, Fang Hao hurriedly followed the other outer disciples and rushed towards the ruins.

Along the way, many outer disciples were talking about it, and Fang Hao even saw the figures of inner disciples.

"hey-hey…….."

"The sect's opening of this relic this time is a huge opportunity for us. If we can gain something from it, it will be a real step to heaven."

Someone said ecstatically.

"Yes!"

"In the past, outer disciples were not allowed to enter this kind of ruins. This ruins is exclusive to core disciples!"

"Hehe, this opportunity is really great."

"."

Suddenly, someone thought of something.
"The elders of the sect said that now the ruins are no longer in any great danger because of the formation triggered by the Saint Girl."

"Do you think this news is reliable?"

"The sect isn't going to use us as cannon fodder, is it?"

The person who spoke showed worry.

After all, this is not the first time that Dao Zong has done this.

He couldn't help but think so.

　good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)