The Great Enlightenment

After walking for a while, Ji Qingchan walked through the quiet and winding mountain road, and stopped in front of the Zijin Palace halfway up the mountain.

The Holy Palace of Mountains and Seas.

It is very quiet here, and there is only one girl waiting under the gate of the palace pavilion. Seeing Ji Qingchan at this time, the girl didn't seem surprised, and said with a smile: "The great sage of Weiyuan is cultivating in the Guanxia Pavilion, so I will lead you to come here." go."

Ji Qingchan's appearance was completely hidden under the black robe, she nodded slightly, and said, "I'm sorry."

The girl led Ji Qingchan into the Holy Palace of Mountains and Seas, passed through several inner palaces one after another, and after walking out the gate of a side hall, the eyes suddenly opened up, and what came into view was the rippling lotus pond on the cliff.

On the bank of the clear pond stands a pavilion, in which the great sage of Weiyuan stands with his hands behind his back, staring at the rolling green lotus leaves in the clear pond.

The girl leading the way had retreated unknowingly, and Ji Qingchan walked up to Guanxia Pavilion, took out the jade tablet, and said, "Sage of Weiyuan."

The Great Sage of Weiyuan withdrew his gaze from the clear pond, looked at its pitch-black burqa, and said with a smile, "Go in."

Ji Qingchan was slightly taken aback, and said, "What does the Great Sage mean by this?"

The Great Sage Weiyuan pointed to the jade tablet in its hand, and said, "You are born out of a ghost. Although you have been reborn, you still have some remnants of celestial power. Ji Yuenian asked you to come here. It is to borrow my lotus pond to cleanse your true form."

Although Ji Qingchan didn't know the secret between Ji Yuenian and the great sage of Weiyuan, at this time she also realized some clues, and while her thoughts were flowing, she walked into the clear pond along the stone steps.

The Great Sage of Weiyuan is very different from the rest of the creatures who survived the three major catastrophes. Not only did he behave strangely, but he almost never took action. He only did it once seventy years ago, when he suppressed the ruler of the Zhuzi Demon Kingdom who had collapsed in his mind.

The countless creatures in the Weiyuan realm would never know that the Second Tribulation Great Sage who led them back to the Beiju land realm was just a weak pawn.

The water in the clear lotus pond surged up, and the blue light turned into a whirlpool water curtain hundreds of feet high, enveloping Ji Qingchan in it.

At some point, the great sage of Weiyuan had already left this place, and only the slowly swirling whirlpool of clear water remained in the clear lotus pond.

Under the bondage of the Ghost Palm Immortal Talisman, Ji Qingchan was born out of a celestial phenomenon and a ghost, and with the blood of the real dragon from the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea as the source, now using the lotus pond of the Great Sage of Weiyuan to wash her true form is enough to completely get rid of it. The remaining celestial power makes the soul more pure and pure.

Surrounded by the water light, the black robe he was wearing fell down, like a waterfall and green silk flying, picking up the scattered spirits of the clear pool in the vortex of the water curtain, his figure was light and light, like a phoenix piercing through the valley, like a dragonfly Crossing the water is like a luan swimming in the sea of ​​clouds, like a butterfly dancing among peach blossoms.

I don't know how long it took, the clear lotus pond gradually returned to calm, she stepped on the rippling blue waves with her bare feet, and as she thought about it, a black light flowed out around her body, re-condensing a large black robe, hiding herself in the in it.

"The country of Yuan Yan, Taiyu Shengzong."

While muttering, Ji Qingchan walked out of the pond of lotus flowers. Under the cover of the pitch-black sleeve robe, she lightly twitched her white and slender green fingers, and a magnificent bright red halo appeared between her fingers, forming a six-petal flower.

After the territory of Weiyuan stabilized, under the control of Tunyue Yuanjun, the tens of thousands of Taiyu Shengzong's creatures in the Yushui Tianzhu were ordered to the old place of Yuanyan, and they were named the country of Yuanyan, and Taiyu was rebuilt. Yu Shengzong.

Although the Kingdom of Yuanyan has inherited all the resources of the six mountains and three realms of the Taiyu Sacred Sect, there is not a single creature in the realm of the gods and spirits, and the position of the king of the demon kingdom falls to the one in charge of the Yushui Dzi Bead Chen Tongxuan's head.

The Lord Shen Mu and the mountain masters are all half-step gods. After the establishment of the Yuanyan Kingdom, the remaining tens of thousands of disciples dispersed and gathered around the former mountain masters, gradually forming one after another. independent dojo.

Although it is called Taiyu Shengzong, it has already been torn apart in essence, and the cause and effect between Yuanyan Land Realm and Ji Yuenian has almost been settled.

Ji Qingchan's trip to Yuanyan's country is to completely cut off the remaining strand of cause and effect.

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The country of Yuan Yan, Qing Luo Palace.

Shen Mushang really stretched out his sleeves and picked up a cup of spiritual tea, took a sip, tilted his head and smiled and said, "Brother Xuehe, I think you are a little restless, but why?"

Xuehe Sanren Ji Suming stood up, walked to the gate of the palace, looked down at the bustling Qingluo giant city, sighed, and said: "Decades have passed, Taiyu Shengzong has survived in name only, and today's Yuanyan Kingdom, It’s not a complete sect at all.”

The realm of the Yuanyan Kingdom is quite vast, and it has been divided into more than a dozen territories. Shen Mu Shangzhen, who was once the master of the Qingluo Realm, one of the three realms, was naturally divided into a vast realm. , Established the Qingluo giant city on one side.

Shen Mu Shangzhen shook his head, and said with a smile: "As long as we don't lack spiritual resources, whether it's a sect, an aristocratic family, or a city of practice, what's the essential difference?"

Just as Ji Suming was about to speak, he seemed to feel something in his heart, and turned his head to look at the majestic real hall on the side of Qingluo Palace.

The True Hall is called the Tongming Hall, and there are exactly the same Tongming True Halls in more than a dozen territories of the Yuanyan Kingdom, in which the true image of the Holy Son of Tongming is enshrined.

Although Ji Yuenian had already broken into the realm of the gods and spirits, many creatures in the Yuanyan Kingdom still passed on the title of "Holy Son of Tongming" and regarded it as a symbol.

If there were no Ji Yuenian, the only remaining tens of thousands of souls of Taiyu Shengzong would have lost their orthodoxy on the banks of the Lanjiang River, annihilated into dust.

In front of the True Tongming Hall, a strange black light flowed out of nothingness, and in a moment, a figure hidden by a wide black robe condensed.

Shen Mu Shangzhen and Ji Suming couldn't help but look at each other after a little feeling, and they both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

Ji Suming waved his sleeves and put down an isolation light curtain with a radius of one hundred feet, and said in a low voice to the black robed figure: "I don't know where the fellow Taoist came from, but he broke into the Qingluo Palace without saying hello, what is his intention?"

The black-robed figure glanced at him and said, "Are you Xuehe Sanren Ji Suming?"

Its voice has an extremely strong sense of coldness and soaking, it is extremely strange, and it seems to be directly transmitted to the depths of the soul of the soul.

Ji Suming was silent for a while, nodded and said: "I am Ji Suming, I don't know you..."

Before he could finish his words, the black-robed figure flicked his sleeves, and threw a bright red petal, covering the center of Ji Suming's eyebrows.

Ji Suming's expression changed slightly, and he reached out to take the petals, but before his fingers touched his forehead, the petals soaked in, directly into the palace.

The black-robed figure ignored him, but turned slightly sideways, and blew a mysterious light towards the Tongming Hall, his body twisted for a while, and disappeared in front of the True Hall in a moment.

The little flower between his fingers has only five petals left.