The moon and stars are sparse, and the night is as cold as water.

In the vast and ancient Shenxuan Academy, countless people held their breaths and looked at the girl in front of the Taoist monument.

When she poured her martial arts energy into her eyebrows, she saw a dark flash of blood between her eyebrows. The people gathered in front of the Tao monument could all see her Tao emblem with their naked eyes.

A Taoist emblem exuding gleaming white light, like the bright moonlight shrouding the pine and snow in winter, is beautiful, but unfortunately it is of the lowest quality.

The attic in the distance is enveloped in thick smoke.

There is a screen in the building, which outlines the sullen color of the painting of a lady, and a painting on the hanging beam, which is full of blooming mountain flowers.

Song Qingshan looked at the Taoist monument in the distance, smiled inadvertently, poured a cup of tea for Mu Jingyun in front of him, and then slowly said: "Looking at Lingtian Continent, there are ten levels of Taoist emblems, but generally speaking they are divided into nine.

Good quality, top quality

The third grade, the middle third grade and the lower third grade, among which the middle grade and upward are the badges corresponding to the black and yellow colors of heaven and earth. They are considered to be the Taoist emblems obtained by those who are born in powerful families or those with extraordinary talents! Most of the upper three grades are distributed in the Nine Continents of the Divine Vein.

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Mu Jingyun picked up the tea cup and took a sip before taking over what Song Qingshan said: "The lower third grade is like a crucian carp crossing a river. There are countless of them. It is the part with the most Taoist emblems. But outside the lower third grade, it is the lowest grade. It is difficult to find it on ordinary days.

When I saw it, I didn’t expect that this Shenxuan Academy’s Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon actually has the lowest grade purple gold Taoist emblem.”

In this continent, many cultivators are dignified people who want face. They would rather not be on the Taoist scrolls, nor would they want the lowest-grade purple and gold Taoist emblem.

Therefore, so far, there are only a handful of people with the lowest grade of Dao emblems.

Ye Chuyue is one of them.

Because of this, the Shenxuan disciples gathered in all directions showed mockery in their eyes and brows.

The hierarchy of martial arts is strict and irreversible, especially the Tao emblem, which symbolizes Lingtian's authority and sanctity.

Xiao Li, Zhou Xuan and others have all made the decision to work with Chu Yue in the academy!

Chu Yue's eyes were slightly closed, and her hand pressed against the wall of the Taoist monument felt slightly cold, as if she had touched a piece of cold iron.

She concentrated her energy, calmed her heart, communicated with the Taoist monument with her spiritual consciousness, and completely relaxed.

For a moment, it was like having a dream, and being in a dark world from all directions.

When Chu Yue opened her eyes, she found that she was no longer where she was just now, and there were only a few blood glows in the sky.

"Over the years, you are the first person who has been able to enter the Dao Monument."

An ethereal and gloomy voice gradually sounded.

Chu Yue narrowed her eyes and her heart trembled slightly.

She is now in... the world inside the Dao Monument?

Within the Taoist monument, there is a cave. The moment the sound rang out, the sky at night bloomed with bloody stars.

Through the dim scarlet starlight, Chu Yue saw a spiritual bird with arrows all over its body and shackles pierced by thousands of iron chains, hanging in the air.

The spirit bird had huge wings and was scarlet red. It was covered in shocking bloodstains, with many wounds showing deep bones.

Chu Yue stood here, looking at the imprisoned spiritual bird indifferently.

"It's a pity that your life will end here."

"I haven't tasted the taste of human beings in many years."

The voice of the spiritual bird appeared again, and a powerful force came with the fire, as if it wanted to swallow up Chu Yue's consciousness.

Pain swept through Chu Yue's mind, and an undercurrent seemed to surge inside the skull, like thousands of arrows piercing the skull!

The spiritual bird's red eyes shot out arcs of light filled with hatred, which were extremely intense.

Blood flowed down along the wounds on her body, but it didn't care, it just wanted to devour the human who suddenly appeared in front of it.

At the critical moment, a small figure appeared in front of Chu Yue.
Chapter completed!