The thing in the secret room under the water pool is directly for his help, but the original orb left by Guan Yinzi and others is somewhat interesting.

If ordinary people absorb it, they will directly...explode and die!

If you want to touch the power inside, you must at least be at the level of transforming gods.

"It seems that the stay in the sect is not too long this time."

Sitting cross-legged in the secret room illuminated by bright pearls, Zhou Qingyang played with a source of orb in his hand. The things here are not very helpful to me. I originally thought that I could stay for at least half a year for about six months. .

Now... three months is probably enough.

As the words fell, deep purple mysterious light flickered all over the body, piercing through the original orb in his hand, and the golden power of Jishu poured into it, and in an instant, endless dao rhymes flooded the sky and covered the earth.

Here, already familiar.

******

Morning Repair Valley!

It is a place for morning exercises in Tianzong, and there is a Taoist hall beside it. It is the place where the top innate practitioners in Tianzong and the transformed gods and warriors who come out from time to time personally preach to the disciples.

The Chenxiu Valley is huge, surrounded by mountains on both sides, with two entrances and a flat interior, which is very natural.

On weekdays, as soon as you wake up every day, there are disciples who appear here, either sitting cross-legged on top of messy boulders, swallowing the vitality of the world, cultivating diligently, or practicing martial arts in a remote place Law.

Sishi is where the Taoist hall opens. Those who are interested can take a look at it, and those who are not interested can practice at will.

Although the Jing Pavilion is open to all disciples, the management is quite strict. After worshiping in the Tianzong, after building the foundation, you will listen to the subtleties of various cultivation methods in the Taoist hall.

If you have a choice, just drop down to practice. If you want to enter the Jing Pavilion, you must have the consent of the elders in Tianzong and the elders in Houshan. Besides, it is quite difficult.

Since ancient times, the law has not been passed down lightly!

"Senior brother Mingxin, I heard that there are already all kinds of profound arts created by my junior uncle Xuanqing in the Jing Pavilion. You and senior brother Mingfeng have already practiced them. What's the reason?"

Just after the middle of the hour, and they were about to leave, all the disciples gathered together in groups of three or five, and said a word, and their eyes focused on Ming Xin, which was also mixed with various curiosity.

Although the news of Junior Uncle Xuanqing's return was secret, it was still spread out, and now he is practicing in the back mountain. I remember the last time Junior Uncle Xuanqing returned, but he personally preached for them.

The disciples have benefited a lot.

This time, it didn't show up, which made all the disciples a little disappointed, but... Little Master Xuanqing left the profound art he created in the Jing Pavilion, which is even more hopeful for all the disciples.

In the thousands of years since the Tianzong of Taoism, in terms of the speed of cultivation, I am afraid that there is only the little uncle Xuanqing. At the age of six or seven, he broke into the god of transformation, and in the next few years, he went further and became extraordinary.

Today, I am afraid that the cultivation base has long been unstoppable!

The mystical art created by the little martial uncle is absolutely marvelous.

"Uncle Xuanqing's current cultivation is comparable to that of many sages of the Taoist school. The mystic arts created are naturally broad and profound. Each volume of mystic arts can directly reach the ultimate transformation of the gods, and the power is extremely powerful and even more vast."

"As the master said, in a few days, the little uncle will leave good fortune in the morning repair valley, and we can all see it at a glance."

"After the winter, all the disciples will discuss the Dao, and those who are outstanding can enter the Sutra Pavilion and personally see the Dharma created by Xuanqing's little master."

Wearing a blue long gown, meeting the gazes of the fellow disciples, he smiled slowly, not hiding anything, and today in the Taoist hall, the master will personally announce it.

Master praised the profound art left by the little uncle, and it must not be underestimated.

The good fortune in Chenxiu Valley is definitely not ordinary. After all, Chenxiu Valley is a place where all the disciples of Tianzong gather. If it is ordinary, it is unreasonable.

"Master Uncle Xuanqing wants to leave fortune in Chenxiu Valley?"

"A person who is outstanding in discussing Taoism in winter can see the subtleties at a glance?"

"..."

Hearing this, sure enough, the people around Ming Xin were astonished and did not doubt what Senior Brother Ming Xin said. They looked at each other, and they couldn't help but be amazed. What you have cultivated can make great progress.

If you can enter the Sutra Pavilion to see the wonders of Xuangong at a glance, it will be a blessing.

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

"Sister Zi Nu, where's the ovary?"

Xinzheng is as magnificent as before. When the Qin State destroyed Korea in the past, there was not much intrusion or damage to Xinzheng. All the areas in it were intact, except for the buildings inside and outside the palace.

It's just that the owner is missing, but since the summer, the entire Xinzheng has once again become the core of Yingchuan County, and it has also become the focus of the entire hinterland of the Central Plains.

The forces headed by Liusha, connected with hundreds of families and the people of the old Han, took advantage of Qin's attack on Zhao, directly rose up in Yingchuan County, and drove out all the forces of Qin State in Yingchuan County .

Most of the cities are also under control, and all of them are replaced by people from Shandong to control everything, and to support the food, grass, supplies and other things in Yingchuan County. It is absolutely not a problem to persist for more than one year old.

Zilan Xuan has become the past, and Zuiyue Tower has replaced it. It is elegant and elegant, and the rhythm is slow. Here... no matter what time it is, it is so lively, and the veils are fluttering, captivating people's hearts.

At Sishi, the Zuiyue building was peaceful, and crisp sounds filled the corner of the second floor.

"He went to meet Han Yu's eldest son, Han Cheng."

In the peaceful and quiet room, it is bright and transparent, with strands of fragrance lingering, and it is even more peaceful in the heart. Looking at the woman in red walking here happily, the woman in purple who is making incense at the moment smiled slightly.

The show head turned lightly, looking at the past, the words were falling, and the steps were moving. Wearing purple high boots, the steps were clear and graceful, and the long purple hair was draped behind the shoulders, swaying gently.

"Han Cheng!"

"Great, if Cheng'er returns, then Yingchuan County will be more stable here, what about Zhuang? Why is he not here anymore?"

Han Cheng!

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