Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Chapter 175: Falling Moon’s Plot, Zhaoyuan Cave Mansion

In the side hall of the legacy palace.

Guang Hui is meditating while adjusting her breath.

Suddenly, a sudden warning sign sounded. As soon as Guang Hui raised his head, he heard a loud shout.

"Where is Guanghui!"

This roar spread far and wide, reverberating throughout the entire palace, like thunder exploding in people's minds, making people dizzy and unable to wake up.

The next moment, a big palm suddenly struck from the air, the palace with golden tiles and glazed glass shattered instantly, and a golden bowl flew out from it.

Guanghui appeared in mid-air, holding a golden bowl in his left hand, and performing Buddhist rituals with his right hand: "Venerable Namomoko Jinghui Kassapa, why are you looking for this little monk?"

Master Yueyue stood with his hands behind his back, with a smile on his face: "Buddha Guanghui, I am looking for you only for a transaction."

"Oh? Please let me know for sure." Guang Hui looked very well-behaved.

However, as soon as Zhenren Yueyue approached, Guang Hui suddenly burst into flames.

After thinking about it, Master Yueyue looked at Guanghui again: "Buddha Guanghui, I heard that you have ever entered the main hall?"

Yan Xiaoqiang smiled, led Du Yu and Chen Guang out, and saluted Master Yueyue in the sky.

Going against the enemy's path and going up to the next level also requires dividing up the people.

When Yan Xiao heard this name, he immediately thought of the Taoist he met when he first entered the Yifu.

Master Yueyue's intention was to search for his god and even his soul!
And Master Yueyue continued: "Of course, it's not just you, that kid Lingyuan, I will also treat him equally."

Jiang Sheng walked out of the main hall with an indifferent expression: "Why is a real person seeking poverty?"

Sure enough, it was Penglai's Lingyuan.

"As both of us are true heirs of the Holy Land, I will definitely treat you like a bowl of water and will not let any of you suffer any injustice."

This made Zhenren Yueyue frown involuntarily.

"Since you are the disciples of Lord Shenji, I will spare your lives."

The three characters Zhaoyuandong appear on it.

He picked up a little flower, and a shadow rose up from the ground behind him, pointing out at the same time as Guang Hui.

"Lingyuan, why haven't you come out yet?"

Master Yueyue suddenly said.

"Qianji Zong Yanxiao, Du Yu, and Chen Guang have met real people."

Guang Hui was stunned, and then said: "The young monk did not take anything in the main hall."

As he spoke, Master Yueyue's late-stage Nascent Soul spiritual pressure enveloped him, locking Jiang Sheng firmly.

However, the token is still incomplete at this time, and it can be seen that there is still a piece missing.

Master Yunyue was very satisfied with Guanghui's attitude: "I wonder how Guanghui Buddha entered this Tianluoyi Mansion?"

But a clone of a Dharma-like god is another matter.

Before Master Yuanyue could speak, Yan Xiao immediately presented a token with both hands.

Master Yueyue put away the incomplete token and took out the Zhaozi token from Zhang Qing.

Hearing this, Guang Hui's expression became ugly.

Guang Hui smiled bitterly and handed over a broken token.

Lingyuan!

Master Yueyue laughed loudly, obviously very satisfied with Jiang Sheng's attitude.

Guang Hui stepped forward helplessly, looking resigned.

"If the Buddha really didn't take it, then I will definitely restore the Buddha's innocence."

Master Yueyue looked at Yan Xiao and suddenly realized: "Oh, it turns out he is the disciple of Master Shenji."

Jiang Sheng's expression remained normal, as if he had not sensed the terrifying pressure of the Nascent Soul Realm: "I don't have much insight."

The two tokens naturally merge into one.

Master Yueyue laughed and said, "Really? How about letting me take a look?"

If it was an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator or a Nascent Soul from a small sect, Guanghui would naturally not be afraid.

The real person from the side sect opposite looked at first glance as the clone of a certain Dharma-like god. The fact that he could still maintain the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul in this relic palace was enough to prove that he was extraordinary.

Now that the tokens are incomplete, it will be difficult to open the secret realm of the God Lord.

In an instant, a bright and pure light burst out, and the mighty beam of light pointed toward the sky, creating endless ripples of pure light.

The token was full of mottled spots, and it was obviously just a piece of the original token, with a vague word "Yuan" on it.

"What do you think of what I just said?" Master Yueyue said with a smile.

At this time, Master Yueyue glanced at a side hall: "Those little bugs, do you want me to personally invite you out?"

This token is combined with the two pieces in Yueyue's hands.

However, Master Yueyue blocked this destructive Buddha's light with a flick of his sleeves, and the smile on his face did not diminish by half: "Guanghui, you don't act like you have a clear conscience."

Guang Hui said: "The real person is a knife and we are the meat of the fish. If we let the real person do it, what is the difference between us and the fish on the chopping board?"

"The young monk's virtues are shallow. Thanks to the pity of the Bodhisattva, he has been seated as a son of the Six Wisdoms Buddha. He works diligently outside and never dares to lose the prestige of the Dajin Zen Temple."

Master Yunyue couldn't help but smile and said: "Okay, what a disciple of the Six Wisdoms Buddha."

Saying that, Master Yueyue clapped it with his palm.

In an instant, the wind surged, the strong wind rolled back, and the spiritual pressure came like a mountain, suppressing Guang Hui until he could not move.

However, at this moment, only the sound of the sword could be heard.

The blue and white swords surged out, turning into blue and white rainbow light and passing through the sky, bringing up a sword shadow and a strong wind.

When the wind and water rise, the sky and water are connected, and only blue and white colors break through the sky.

Master Yueyue sneered and casually struck out a pale spear.

The magic power of Nascent Soul Realm flew backwards with two green and white lights, and Jiang Sheng's sword moves had no effect on Yuanyue Zhenren.

Not to mention the ability of the real Yueyue to transform into a god, Jiang Sheng cannot easily resist this late-stage Nascent Soul clone.

"Lingyuan, you are not honest either."

Master Yueyue sneered.

Jiang Sheng's expression did not change: "I heard by chance that I, Master Dao Yan of Penglai, are old friends."

Master Yueyue narrowed his eyes slightly: "Oh?"

There was no sadness or joy in Jiang Sheng's eyes, only indifference: "Master Dao Yan is as close as a teacher to a poor Taoist."

"I don't know what I'm capable of, I want to fight with the real person's avatar."

After saying this, the strong wind swept over.

The four colors of blue, white, red and black are blown by the strong wind, turning into a mighty wind barrier.

At the same time, magic power surged around Jiang Sheng's body, and the Renshui True Thunder turned into thunderbolts and surged out, heading straight for the real person Yueyue.

"Little tricks!"

Although Master Yueyue didn't seem to take Jiang Sheng's offensive seriously, there was no slightest contempt in his eyes.

When he reached out with his right hand, the pale moonlight swept away and collided with the Renshui True Thunder fired by Jiang Sheng.

In an instant, a deafening roar sounded, and the aftermath of the battle was carried by lightning arcs and surged in all directions.

Yan Xiao decisively retreated with Du Yu and Chen Guang and fled towards the front hall.

But Guang Hui took the opportunity to press out his palm, and the glazed Buddha palm emitted a bright light and shot towards the real Yuanyue in the air.

"Do you really think you two Jindan can stop me?"

Master Yunyue was not afraid at all. He flicked his left hand, and the pale jade claw appeared and collided with the glazed Buddha palm.

Guang Hui immediately groaned, and a trace of blood came from the corner of his mouth. "Guanghui, as long as you stand there and don't move, I will let you go when I take care of Lingyuan."

"After all, Xuanmen is very powerful now, and you Buddhists are not having a good time."

Master Yueyue mobilized his magic power to turn into a huge pale wave and hit Jiang Sheng while transmitting a message to Guang Hui.

Guang Hui smiled and said: "The young monk still understands the principle of dying lips and cold teeth."

"Without Fellow Taoist Lingyuan, wouldn't the young monk have to be at the mercy of the real person?"

As he spoke, Guanghui moved his left hand, and the Buddhist beads on his wrist fell into his palm.

The next moment, twelve golden beads turned into streams of light and flew away, heading straight behind Master Yueyue.

"Disciple, block Guanghui for me."

No one knows how many trump cards these two true heirs of the Holy Land have.

Rather than being interfered by two people, it is better to just kill one first.

Zhang Qing was pushed behind by the real person Yueyue, and her expression changed.

The sobs piercing the sky in the distance were like soul-stealing sounds, and the golden beads flew in a line, and their momentum was like a comet striking the moon.

Zhang Qing had a change of heart and deliberately bumped into the Buddhist beads.

The next moment, Zhang Qing groaned and was knocked away by the Buddhist beads.

But the remaining beads continued unabated, approaching the heart of Yuanyue Zhenren.

"waste."

A burst of dazzling white light rose up from behind Master Yueyue, covering the beads.

The golden beads suddenly lost their direction and were trapped in the white light, circling continuously.

At this time, the pale waves were hitting Jiang Sheng one after another, as if they were going to kill Jiang Sheng directly.

Jiang Sheng mobilized his magic power, and when the water vapor rose, waves of blue spiritual waves hit him.

Just because Jiang Sheng doesn’t use the water method often doesn’t mean he doesn’t know how to use it. What’s more, Jiang Sheng is based on the water method of heaven and earth.

But seeing the blue spiritual wave rushing away, the thousands of feet of spiritual wave collided with the pale wave, the mighty spiritual energy overflowed, and the aftermath swept across all directions in an instant, destroying the buildings and buildings in the palace.

Facing a late Nascent Soul, whose true form was a terrifying real person in the realm of divine transformation, Jiang Sheng would never have any idea of ​​holding back.

The blue and white swords captured by magic power in the distance suddenly broke into countless threads and broke free from the control of Yuanyue Zhenren.

But I saw a dense blue-white light in the sky, like a dense light and shadow.

At this time, the blue and white swords were pushed to the extreme by Jiang Sheng. The sky was filled with light and shadow, and the sword light condensed into threads, suddenly piercing the atmosphere and breaking through the barriers.

The green and white sword threads all over the sky were turning and moving, endlessly covering the real Yueyue Master.

Facing the fine sword threads, Master Yueyue did not dare to be careless and used his magic power to form a barrier covering his whole body.

For a moment, there was only a continuous sound of clanking, clanging, clanging, clanking, clanging, clanging, clanking, clanking, clanking, clanking, clanking, clanking, clanking, clanking, clanking, clanking, clanking, clanking, clanking, clanking, clanking, clanking, clanking, clanging, clanging, clanging, clanging, clanging, clanging, clanging, clanging, clanging, clanging, clanging, clanging, clanging, clanging, clang, clang, clang and clank together off the sword's thread of the sword string under my sword were in my hand.

Guang Hui took the opportunity to activate his magic power, and the clear light of glass flashed in his palms. As the magic power around his body condensed, Guang Hui clasped his hands together.

A clear shadow suddenly rose behind him. The shadow had no form or face, but its compassionate meaning could be sensed.

Guanghui bowed respectfully to the real person Yueyue: "Venerable Namo Moko Jinghui Kassapa."

In an instant, the clear shadow seemed to point out with a smile.

The brilliance rises!

The light of clear colored glaze penetrates the sky and the earth, shining brightly throughout the world.

Its light is pure and colorless, cleansing the mind of the gods and bringing people back to life.

Master Yueyue sensed the danger and was about to move when three magical bells appeared in front of him.

The strong wind, thunder and fire surged out together, and the thunder filled the sky with thunder and fire. The strong wind roared with the thunder and fire, forcing Master Yunyue to resist.

Even if this thunder and fire Gangfeng didn't block even one breath, it was enough.

The clear glazed brilliance has enveloped the real person Yueyue.

For a moment, Master Yuanyue couldn't help but recall the sins and wrong things he had committed in this life.

A feeling of remorse welled up in his heart, and the eyes of Master Yueyue were filled with compassion, as if he wanted to wash away all the troubles in this bright light and achieve a profound enlightenment.

However, the next moment, Master Yueyue woke up with a start. Looking at the karma fire that had burned out of thin air, Master Yueyue immediately turned into a pale rainbow light and escaped.

High above the Yi Mansion, Master Yueyue let out a long sigh of relief. Looking at Jiang Sheng and Guang Hui below, he couldn't help but smile and said, "I really underestimated you two."

"Can you really resist me with these methods?"

After saying this, behind Master Yunyue, a pale moon suddenly rose into the sky.

The bright moon cast dappled moonlight, shrouding Jiang Sheng and Guang Hui.

For a moment, both Jiang Sheng and Guang Hui felt the pressure of mountains and seas. Under the moonlight, it became difficult for them to operate their magic powers, and three levels of their magical powers were cut off in vain.

"Golden elixir cultivates magical powers and Yuanying transforms into realms."

"You high-grade golden elixirs are so used to the Holy Land True Tradition being rampant outside, I'm afraid you have forgotten the power of the Nascent Soul Realm!"

"You are top-grade golden elixirs, and I am also a top-grade golden elixir!"

Master Yueyue smiled ferociously, with mana surging around his body. The bright moon high in the sky covered a vast area, trapping Jiang Sheng and Guang Hui. The moonlight fell all over the sky. The wisps of moonlight seemed sad and beautiful, but in fact they contained infinite power. Yes, every ray of moonlight is a full blow from a real Yuanying.

In the domain of the real Yuanying, unless another Yuanying uses his own domain to compete with it, it will be a complete crushing of the Yuanying realm!
However, just when Master Yunyue was about to take action, he suddenly looked at the front hall of the Yifu in surprise.

"The last token?!"

As soon as he thought about it, Master Yueyue urged the moonlight in the sky to scatter, and then rushed straight to the front hall of the palace.

Jiang Sheng and Guang Hui forced their magic power to resist the moonlight that filled the sky.

Thirty-two sword lights circled around Jiang Sheng, and then turned into infinite sword threads and flew away, each facing a ray of moonlight.

The moonlight was so cold that it froze the sword wire directly.

Within a moment, the infinite sword thread was frozen into a sheet of ice crystals.

"Come in!"

Guang Hui said and moved the golden bowl under the cover.

Jiang Sheng dodged and hid in the golden bowl with Guang Hui.

At this time, Master Yueyue had turned into a white rainbow and passed through the garden corridor to the front hall.

At this time, in the front hall of the Relic Palace, a young man of about fifteen or sixteen years old was looking at this magnificent palace with great surprise.

"Grandpa Shen is right. This legacy palace does exist. This is my chance!"

"I have to hurry up and go to the main hall to find the treasure!"

The young man was overjoyed. Just as he was about to take a step, he suddenly felt a suffocating spiritual pressure pressing against his head.

The frightened young man looked up, and at some point a terrifying figure with a pale and feminine face appeared in front of him.

"Hand over the token!"

Facing a young boy who was only in the qi training realm, Master Yueyue didn't bother to give him a good look.

"That was given to me by Grandpa Shen!" The young man protected his chest, showing no fear of the terrifying person in front of him.

"Humph!"

Master Yueyue snorted coldly, and directly threw a magic weapon to hit the boy. The boy wailed and was knocked away by the magic weapon. However, because of a sudden flash of spiritual light on his body, he fainted but still had a trace of energy left. tone.

But above the ground, a broken token was left behind.

Master Yueyue picked up the token with fiery eyes and put it together with the three pieces in his hand.

In an instant, the four tokens fit together perfectly.

All the patina on it faded away, turning it into an oval token.

Zhaoyuan Cave!

(End of this chapter)