Chapter 1877： 2 major factions

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan also hurriedly bowed, looking apprehensive.

They don't know the other party's purpose, the other party's surname is Lin, is it the descendant of the old ghost Lin in Qiling's mouth?

The girl in the blue dress was holding a light blue nine-pointed dharma plate in her hand, her eyebrows were wrinkled, she looked at Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is your last name, and why did you appear in our Zhenhai Palace's site?"

Generally speaking, only the monks in the middle stage of God Transformation can ascend from the lower realm, while Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were only in the initial stage of God Transformation. She subconsciously thought that Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were deliberately hiding in Xuanguang Island.

"Senior Lin, we ascended from the lower realm."

Wang Changsheng said calmly, according to Liu Yang, aren't cultivators who have ascended from the lower realm very much valued? The girl in the blue dress didn't seem to like them very much.

"What? You ascended from the Nether?"

The girl in the blue dress exclaimed, with a look of disbelief on her face.

Liu Yang quickly explained: "Senior Lin, they are indeed monks who ascended from the lower realm. By the way, they soared from the Dongli realm to the spiritual realm, from Zhenhaizong."

The girl in the blue dress and the young man in red were stunned. Was their relationship flooded with the Dragon King Temple?

"Lin Youxin, Lin Youyan, you are going too far, and you broke into Xuanguang Island without authorization. What do you want?"

A majestic male voice suddenly came from the sky.

A deafening beast roar sounded, and a golden light appeared in the sky in the distance. After a few flashes, it suddenly appeared above the bluestone square.

The golden escape light is a golden oriole with wings spread out more than ten feet in size. The whole body is covered with golden feathers, the claws are scarlet, sharp as a knife, the neck is slender, and the head is extremely small. One is over seventy years old. The golden-robed old man stood on the back of the golden oriole.

The old man in the golden robe was as thin as a bamboo pole, with a national face, white face without beards, a pair of tiger eyes that were not angry and arrogant, and wearing a golden robe, which gave people a strong sense of oppression.

"Uncle Zhao, these two fellow Daoists have ascended from the Dongli Realm. They have a lot to do with our Zongmen Town Haizong, whose Zhenhai Palace is in the lower realm."

Liu Yang quickly explained that he thought Lin Youxin was here to take credit.

The monks who ascended from the lower realm are sweet and delicious, and all the major forces will attract them.

The golden-robed old man's expression softened after hearing this, and he said to Wang Changsheng in a warm voice, "Don't worry, with this old man here, no one can hurt you. In accordance with the 102nd commandment of Zhenhai Palace, those who kill each other are the lightest. If the mana is abolished, it will be killed without mercy.”

Lin Youxin snorted softly and said, "I don't mean to kill them. I am ordered by my ancestors to arrest the murderer of my seventh brother."

Lin Youyan looked at Wang Changsheng, and asked in a warm voice, "Wang Xiaoyou, do you have a token that can be turned into a palace token? That is the identity token of our seventh brother. He was killed by the thief, and the token also lost."

Wang Changsheng suddenly realized, and quickly took out the Zhenhai Xuanshui Order, showing reluctance on his face, and handed it to Lin Youyan.

"We got this from an alien race. We were on Xuanguang Island as soon as we ascended. We didn't go anywhere, and we didn't know senior's clan brother."

Wang Changsheng explained sincerely, killed the clan brother of the cultivator? He didn't do it at all.

"Can a cultivator ascend to the spiritual world in the early days of God Transformation? You wouldn't deliberately fabricate lies, lie to us! Our Lin family is not so easy to deceive."

Lin Youxin frowned, her beautiful eyes filled with suspicion.

The golden-robed old man frowned and looked at Liu Yang, Liu Yang quickly explained: "Uncle Zhao, Daoyou Wang, they really flew up from the lower realm, there is no way to go wrong on the Ascension Platform, and as for their cultivation, the disciples don't know how to explain it. ."

"Forget it, let's ask the head master to come forward and let his old man identify the truth!"

The golden-robed old man suggested that the struggle between the Ascension faction and the local faction was on the bright side, and it was useless to continue arguing.

"I have no opinion, then take them to see the head master. As long as they are not murderers, we will not embarrass them."

Lin Youxin's tone was calm. For more than 10,000 years, the Ascension faction has not had any new blood to join. The local faction is getting stronger and stronger, and suddenly there are two new blood. Maybe the Ascension faction will rise again.

"Nephew Liu, you continue to sit here. If they don't have any problems, I will remember your merits and keep this place."

The golden-robed old man instructed, looked at Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, and said warmly, "Come up! Come back to the main altar with this old man. The ancestors of this old man also ascended from the lower realm."

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan responded and flew to the back of the golden oriole.

A clear bird chirping sounded, and the golden oriole flapped its wings fiercely, blowing a gust of wind and flying towards the sky.

Lin Youxin pinched the magic trick, the golden flying boat soared and chased after him.

After a cup of tea, the golden oriole appeared over a huge island with a radius of 10,000 miles. The island was filled with spiritual energy, towering ancient trees, and pavilions and palaces.

The golden oriole hovered for a while, and flew to the door of a resplendent hall, with two cultivators guarding the door.

Lin Youxin and Lin Youyan landed after them and put away the golden flying boat.

"There is a teleportation array that is teleported back to the main altar, let's teleport back."

The golden-robed old man jumped off the back of the golden oriole, followed by Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

He was worried about an accident, so it would be safer to send it back directly.

For more than 10,000 years, no lower realm cultivator has ascended. Many elders of Zhenhai Palace have a lot of criticism. They suggested that the Ascension Platform should be removed. Maintaining a Spirit Ascension Platform requires a lot of manpower and material resources, and the cost is too high. It has become a big burden for Zhenhai Palace. .

The Ascension Sect advocates retaining the Ascension Platform, while the Local Sect advocates removing the Ascension Platform. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan are the best achievements. As long as they are brought back to the Ascension Platform safely, those elders who propose to remove the Ascension Platform will have nothing to say.

In the heyday of Zhenhai Palace, there were thirty-six ascending spirit platforms, and now there are only thirteen left. In a sense, the number of ascending spirit platforms is one of the important indicators to measure the size of a power.

The hall is spacious and bright. Inside the hall is a teleportation array that is a hundred zhang long. The surface is engraved with a large number of mysterious array patterns. There are hundreds of grooves of the same size, and each groove contains a high-grade spirit stone.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were secretly surprised. Just a teleportation formation was driven by so many high-grade spirit stones. Zhenhai Palace's financial resources were not small!

The golden-robed old man, Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan, Lin Youxin, and Lin Youyan walked to the formation one after another, and the golden-robed old man entered a magic trick.

The formation swayed slightly, and countless runes were bright and flew up one after another, turning into thick light curtains, wrapping the five of them.

A dazzling golden light lit up, and Wang Changsheng felt dizzy.

After a while, Wang Changsheng felt much better, and found himself in a blue stone room more than 100 feet long. The stone wall was inscribed with countless mysterious runes, emitting a strong wave of restraint.

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