Chapter 1878： belong

They had just teleported over when a soft blue light hung down over their heads, covering them.

Wang Changsheng's face changed slightly, and he felt relieved when he saw that the three of Lin Youxin looked as usual.

"This is to detect whether there is any alien possession, so as to prevent Xiao Xiao from breaking into the main altar of this palace."

The golden-robed old man explained.

It didn't take long for the blue light to dissipate, and the door of the stone room suddenly lit up with a dazzling blue light, and suddenly opened, and the five golden-robed old men walked out one after another.

After passing through a long corridor, they appeared in a spacious and bright hall, the door was open, Wang Changsheng looked out of the hall, mountains, palaces and pavilions, ancient trees, strange vines, and white clouds.

After leaving the main hall, the golden-robed old man and Lin Youxin entered a number of magic tricks on a magic plate, as if to inform the upper echelons.

The golden-robed old man took out the golden flying boat, and the five jumped on it one after another.

With a flash of golden light, the golden flying boat turned into a golden escaping light and flew away, heading towards the northwest.

After a while, the golden flying boat stopped on a bluestone square covering an area of ​​10,000 mu. There was a long bluestone staircase in front of it, and at the end was a magnificent blue palace. Demon pattern.

The door was open, and two golden armored guards more than ten feet tall stood guard at the door.

On the square plaque above the door, the three characters "Zu Shi Dian" are written, and the spiritual light keeps flashing.

"Disciple Zhao Gan begged to see the Sect Master and Uncle. Two cultivators ascended from the lower realm. Senior Sister Lin and Junior Brother Lin broke into Xuanguang Island privately. I don't know what they wanted to do."

The golden-robed old man bowed to the patriarch's hall and said sternly.

"Nonsense, we were ordered by the ancestors to arrest the murderer of the seventh brother, not trespassing on Xuanguang Island, please ask the head master Bo Mingjian."

Lin Youxin defended.

"Two cultivators ascended from the lower realm? No cultivator has soared from the lower realm in nearly 10,000 years!"

A gentle man's voice suddenly came from the ancestor's hall. As soon as the voice fell, a burly man in blue robe walked out of the ancestor's hall.

The blue-robed man has straight facial features, a fair face, a kind-hearted look, and looks like he can speak well.

Song Yiming, the head of Zhenhai Palace, was in the middle of the merger.

Song Yiming would not have appeared if he hadn't learned that there were two ascending monks.

As the head, Song Yiming only needs to control the development direction of Zhenhai Palace, and the specific affairs are done by a number of deacon elders.

His eyes fell on Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly bowed.

"Junior Brother Chen and Junior Brother Lin, since you are here, come down and talk!"

Song Yiming looked at the sky with a calm tone.

"Senior brother, I said at the beginning that the Ascension Platform is very important and cannot be easily abolished."

A red light pierced the sky, and a flash landed at the entrance of the patriarch's palace. The light converged, revealing a cloud of red fire, exuding an astonishing high temperature.

A slender young woman in a red dress stood on top of the red fire cloud, the skirt dragged to the ground, and a golden belt was tied around her waist.

Chen Yueying, in the middle of the fusion, her ancestors ascended from the lower realm, not from the Dongli realm. Chen Yueying is a representative of the Ascension School.

Zhenhai Palace has thirteen ascending spirit platforms. For multiple lower realms, Dongli realm is just one of the interfaces. It is impossible to put all eggs in one basket.

"Other things, I don't care, the murderer of this old man's descendants must be brought to justice."

An indifferent man's voice came from the sky, and a blue escaping light appeared in the distant sky, and the blue escaping light instantly appeared above the Patriarch's Hall.

The blue escape light is a four-sided beast car with a simple shape, with blue light shining all over the body.

The beast car is more than ten feet long, and the body is made of some kind of spiritual jade. A giant lion with blue scales is pulling the beast car.

A tall, thin, blue-robed old man sat in the animal carriage, with a high nose bridge, a wrinkled face, and electric eyes, looking like he couldn't be fooled.

Lin Tianlong, in the middle of the integration, his ancestors were all local monks in the spiritual world for eighteen generations, and he was also a representative of the local school of Zhenhai Palace.

"Junior nephew Zhao and nephew Lin, please step back! Junior sister Chen, junior brother Lin, and Xiaoyou Wang, come in!"

Song Yiming instructed, turning around and walking into the Ancestor Hall.

Chen Yueying, Lin Tianlong, Wang Changsheng, and Wang Ruyan walked in one after another, and the door of the Patriarch's Hall suddenly closed.

The hall is spacious and bright, and in front of it is a human-shaped statue more than 100 feet high, which is estimated to be the founder of Zhenhai Palace.

Song Yiming flipped his hand and took out a small seven-pointed mirror whose silver light was flickering non-stop. With a flash of inspiration, a soft silver light swept out, covering Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

For some reason, Wang Changsheng felt like he was being watched, and he knew very well that it was related to the life and death of the descendants of the integrated cultivator, and the situation was very serious.

"Xiaoyou Wang, Xiaoyou Wang, tell me about your origin and the process of ascension. Don't worry, as long as you are not sent by other races, there is no problem."

Song Yiming commanded in a gentle tone.

Wang Changsheng took a deep breath, briefly introduced his origin, and explained the process of ascension. There was nothing unusual about the silver mirror in Song Yiming's hand.

"Artificial Spirit? Last name Ye? Know the old man? Zhenxian Pagoda?"

Lin Tianlong was stunned, confused.

"The cultivator Ye, who is good at refining tools, is commensurate with Junior Brother Lin's peers, at least a fit cultivator."

Chen Yueying frowned slightly. If this is the case, the positioning of Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan is really hard to say. It is said that they belong to the Ascension faction, and their ability to Ascension has something to do with Lin Tianlong.

"It seems to be Ye Yunlan of Shenbingmen. She hasn't shown up for tens of thousands of years. The time is right. I rescued her once in the past, and it is not ruled out that Qiling has concealed her identity."

Lin Tianlong said with some uncertainty, the surname of the alien race is different from that of the human race.

The tool spirit helped Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan to ascend to the spiritual world, and the probability of being a human race was relatively high.

The magic weapon gate he mentioned is one of the four gates, and its power is not small.

Since Ye Yunlan has the ability to refine the flying spirit disk, it is not a problem to bring one or two more people, it is a convenient thing for her.

"If it's really Ye Yunlan, maybe in order to avoid the great catastrophe, she gave up her body and refined her primordial spirit into a treasure. As for why she ran to the lower realm, maybe she encountered a strong enemy, or something happened. Unexpectedly, no matter what, Wang Xiaoyou and Wang Xiaoyou have indeed ascended from the lower realm, and the sect master must act according to the sect rules."

Chen Yueying said solemnly Finally, two Ascension cultivators appeared, and the strength of the Ascension faction grew.

"It's fine to act according to the rules. If it wasn't for the old man's face, they wouldn't be able to ascend to the spiritual world. Let the old man settle them!"

Lin Tianlong said solemnly, he didn't like Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, he just didn't want Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan to be used by Chen Yueying.

"Replacement? You can also teach their exercises? They are practicing the Zhenzong exercises in this palace. Junior Brother Yang and Junior Sister Li are the same as the exercises they practice, so they should be handed over to me to resettle them."

Chen Yueying retorted unceremoniously, she finally had two fresh blood, and she would not give it to Lin Tianlong.

Song Yiming waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't fight anymore, I will arrange them myself."

There were a lot of fights between the local faction and the ascendant faction, but fortunately there was no major trouble.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan looked a little apprehensive. They didn't know how Song Yiming would settle them.