After a column of incense, Ji Qingchan walked along the winding mountain road and stopped in front of the Zijin palace halfway up the mountain.
Shanhai holy palace.
It's very quiet here. There is only a girl standing under the gate of the palace. At this time, when I saw Ji Qingchan, the girl didn't seem surprised. She smiled and said, "the great sage of Weiyuan is watching the Qingxiu of the Xia Pavilion. I'll lead you there."
Ji Qingchan's appearance was all hidden under the black robe, nodded slightly, and said, "thank you."
The girl led Ji Qingchan into the Shanhai holy palace, passed through several inner palaces in succession, and walked out of a side hall door. After that, her eyes suddenly opened, and she saw the lotus clear pool with rippling water on the cliff.
On the Bank of the clear pool stands a pavilion, in which the great sage of Weiyuan stands with his hands down, gazing at the undulating green lotus leaves in the clear pool.
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The girl who led the way had unconsciously retreated. Before Ji Qingchan walked to the guanxia Pavilion, he took out the jade plaque and said, "Saint Weiyuan."
The great sage of Weiyuan withdrew his eyes from the clear pool, looked at its dark robe, and said with a smile, "go in."
Ji Qingchan was slightly stunned and said, "what does the great sage mean by this?"
The great sage of Weiyuan pointed to the jade plate in his hand and said, "you are born of a ghost. Although you have been born out of a foetus, there is always some residual power of the celestial phenomena. Ji yuenian asked you to come here to borrow my lotus pond to wash your true form."
Although Ji Qingchan didn't know the secret between Ji yuenian and the great sage of Weiyuan, he also realized some clues at this time. His thoughts flowed in his heart, and he walked into the clear pool along the stone steps.
There are many differences between the great sage of Weiyuan and the rest of the creatures who have survived the three major disasters. He not only acts strangely, but also almost never takes action. He only took action once 70 years ago to suppress the collapse of the Lord of the Zhu purple demon kingdom.
Countless creatures in the Weiyuan realm would never know that the great sage of the second calamity, who led them back to the Northern Territory, was just a weak chess piece.
The water in the lotus clear pool surged up, and the blue light turned into a whirlpool water curtain with a height of 100 feet, enveloping Ji Qingchan in it.
I don't know when the great sage of Weiyuan has left here, and there is only a slowly rotating blue water vortex in the lotus pond.
Under the binding of the palm ghost fairy talisman, Ji Qingchan was born from the ghost of the celestial body, and the blood of the real dragon in the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea was the source. Now he uses the lotus clear pool of the great sage of Weiyuan to wash the true form, which is enough to completely get rid of the residual power of the celestial body, making the spirit more pure and dirt free.
Surrounded by water and light, his black robe fell down, like a waterfall with green silk flying. He picked up the scattered spirit of Qingchi in the whirlpool of the water curtain. His body was light and light, like a phoenix through a valley, like a dragonfly crossing the water, like a Luan swimming in the sea of clouds, like a butterfly dancing with peach blossoms.
I don't know how long it took, the lotus clear pool gradually returned to calm, and she stepped on the rippling blue waves with bare jade feet. When her heart was moved, there was a dark light flowing around her body, which condensed into a broad black robe and hid herself in it.
"The kingdom of Yuan Yan is the holy sect of Taiyu."
Murmuring, Ji Qingchan came out of the lotus pond. Under the cover of the dark sleeved robe, the white, slender and beautiful green jade fingers gently twisted, and a magnificent bright red halo appeared between the fingers, condensing a six petal flower.
After the Weiyuan territory and the earth vein were stable, under the control of the swallow moon Yuanjun, tens of thousands of Taiyu Shengzong creatures in the Yushui Tianzhu were enshrined in the hometown of yuanyan, and were granted the kingdom of yuanyan, rebuilding the Taiyu Shengzong.
Although the state of Yuan Yan inherited all the detailed resources of the Six Mountains and three territories of the supreme imperial sect, there was no living creature in the spiritual realm of the divine palace, and the position of the Lord of the demon state fell to Chen tongxuan, who was in charge of the imperial water Tianzhu.
The masters of the chenmu realm and the mountain masters are all the accomplishments of the banbu temple. After the founding of the state of Yuan Yan, the only tens of thousands of disciples scattered and gathered around the former mountain masters, gradually forming one independent ashram after another.
Although it is called Taiyu Shengzong, it has already been fragmented in essence, and the causality between Yuan Yan territory and Ji yuenian has almost ended.
Ji Qingchan went to the country of Yuan Yan to completely cut off the remaining cause and effect.
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Yuan Yan's country, Qingluo palace.
Shen Mu really stretched out his sleeve, took a spiritual tea, took a sip, and smiled sideways, "brother Xuehe, I see you are a little restless, but why?"
Ji Xuming, a blood River Sanren, stood up, walked to the palace gate, looked down at the bustling Qingluo City, sighed and said, "decades ago, the Taiyu Shengzong has existed in name only, and today's yuanyan kingdom is not a complete sect at all."
The territory of the state of Yuan Yan is quite vast, and it has been divided into more than ten territories. Chen Dushang was once the master of the Qing Luo territory, one of the three territories. Naturally, he was divided into a vast territory, and under his control, he established a huge city of Qing Luo on one side.
Chen dusk really shook his head and said with a smile, "as long as we don't lack spiritual resources, what is the essential difference between the clan, the aristocratic family, or the city of practice?"
Ji Su was about to speak, but he seemed to feel something in his heart. He turned his head and looked at the towering Zhendian on the side of the Qingluo palace.
The real hall is called Tongming hall. There are exactly the same Tongming hall in more than ten territories of the Yuan Yan Kingdom, in which the true image of the son of Tongming is enshrined.
Although Ji yuenian has already broken into the spiritual realm of the divine palace, many creatures in the kingdom of Keyan still passed down the honorary title of "Tongming Holy Son" as a symbol.
If there were no seasons and moons, the only tens of thousands of living creatures of the Taiyu Shengzong would have lost their orthodoxy by the side of the Lan River and become dust.
Before the Tongming hall, a strange black light flowed out of nothingness, and a figure hidden by a broad black robe condensed in a moment.
Shen dusk and Ji Shuming felt slightly, and they couldn't help looking at each other. They all saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.
Ji Su ordered him to wave his sleeve and put down a hundred foot isolation light curtain, and said in a deep voice to the black robed figure, "I don't know where the Taoist friend came from. He broke into Qingluo palace without saying hello. What's his intention?"
The black robed figure glanced at him and said, "are you Ji Shuming, the blood River Sanren?"
Its voice has a very strong sense of cold penetration, extremely strange, and seems to be directly transmitted to the depths of the souls.
Ji Xuming was a little silent, nodded and said, "I'm Ji Xuming. I don't know you..."
Before his words fell, the black robed figure gently shook his sleeve robe and threw out a bright red petal, covering the middle of Ji Suo's eyebrows.
Ji suming looked slightly changed. He reached out and took the petal, but before his fingers touched his forehead, the petal soaked in and directly penetrated into the temple.
The black robed figure did not pay attention to him, but slightly turned around and blew a dark light towards the Tongming hall. The figure twisted for a while and disappeared in front of the real hall in a moment.
The little flower between his fingers has only five petals left.