A handsome young man in green clothes appeared in the sky above the giant spirit ship. He cast a spell in the wind, and a Xuanyan Gua bamboo tube appeared in front of him. The dark blue bamboo tube swayed, and the bamboo hexagram inside made a clear and sweet sound, which spread far away.
Let's go.
All the monks on the giant spirit ship looked at him, even the Ji Yao Lingjun in the clouds was no exception.
"Who is that person?" Lin Jialuo asked in confusion.
Ji Qiuyu explained: "That person is a disciple of Xuanyan Palace in Dongling. The bamboo tube in front of him is the Xuanyan divination. He is calculating today's divination for Tianchu!"
"That's the mysterious Xuan Yan palace man!"
Lin Jialuo was shocked when he learned the identity of that person. He was an extremely mysterious person. He didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to meet him today.
The news spread to all the spirit ships one after another. For a time, that person and that hexagram were the focus of everyone's attention.
The hexagram rises and the hexagram appears!
[The heavy moon is coming, and the evil energy is strong! The twin stars are floating in the world, and the real dragon appears!]
The sixteen golden characters gradually enlarged in the sky, and then slowly faded away until everyone present could see them clearly.
"The heavy moon is coming, and the evil spirit is strong! The twin stars are floating in the world, and the real dragon appears!"
"What on earth does this mean? Could it be that what those two people wanted to summon before was not an evil spirit, but a real dragon?"
"The dragon clan is not the master of the demon world? Their master of the demon world has already fallen..."
"But isn't it rumored that they have a young master? Not long ago, someone saw the white dragon appearing in Tianyong West City."
Countless questions arose in the minds of the cultivators, but there was no explanation from the monk from Xuanyan Palace.
A puzzled monk asked from the side, and someone immediately explained: "Xuanyan hexagrams have been like this since ancient times. Only the hexagrams are revealed, but the hexagrams are not interpreted. In other words, there is an additional price to pay for the interpretation of the hexagrams."
"Everyone in the world knows that the way of heaven is unpredictable. The people of Xuanyan Palace do not tell fortunes easily, let alone interpret them easily. Otherwise, they are very likely to be punished by heaven. It is said that several generations of palace owners of Xuanyan Palace thousands of years ago suffered greatly from this, which made
The Taoist couple lost their lives and their families were destroyed.
Later, under the change of fate of the master Ji Junsu, who was later called the "Honored Lord of the World", the fate of the palace was reversed. It is said that it was because of this divine punishment that he and his beloved died in Tianchu's death.
They were not allowed to see each other for a hundred years, and it was not until he ascended that this calamity was broken.
After that, the descendants of Xuanyan Palace were no longer a single generation, and outsiders were gradually allowed to enter Xuanyan Palace to study. As a result, my father was able to enter Xuanyan Palace.
The lessons learned from the past are not as severe now as they were then, but this hexagram is still not easy to interpret." Ji Qiuyu told everything he knew.
"That all-powerful person must love his sweetheart so much that he will keep working hard for this. I hope they can meet again in the last session and lovers will eventually get married." Yan Chu was very touched when he heard this.
Lin Jialuo nodded and said: "I have heard of this legend too. But it is said that although they cannot meet face to face, they often communicate through shadows and have a very good relationship.
Besides, monks can spend hundreds of years in just a blink of an eye. As long as they have the will, they will be able to be together."
"That's not necessarily true." Ji Qiuyu was not so optimistic: "Hundreds of years are enough time for many, many things to happen..."
"Never mind those legends, look at that!" Yan Chu pointed towards the center of the crack.
Several people looked around, only to see that the demonic energy in the huge crack was so strong that it was almost impossible to dissolve it. Suddenly, a white shadow flashed past, and the monks with strong cultivation were able to catch the white shadow covered with gleaming sharp scales. An idea flashed through their minds.
Roar!
A dragon's roar resounded through the sky, deafening, and all the monsters on Jiaolu Island were excited. The monsters all crawled on the ground, trembling. The monsters half knelt down and saluted, looking at the sky with excitement.
"Young Master!"
"It's the young master!"
The powerful aura of the demon clan spread overwhelmingly, and everyone in the demon clan, led by Master Xiaobai and Bai Chu, was extremely excited.
The black turtle demon king outside Jiao Lu Island had wet eyes and said to his grandson on his back: "My child, have you seen it? This is the future master of the demon world. Grandpa did not lie to you. The young master is really back..."<
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"Grandpa, you are right!" Xuan Zhen's eyes lit up: "Grandpa is still the person I admire most."
"Why is there one missing? Didn't you admire the most before?"
"The person I admire the most right now is the young master!" Xuan Zhen said seriously.
As the saying goes, the joys and sorrows of humans and monsters are not the same. Different from the joy of the demon clan, the spirit ship where the demon control masters are located seems to have fallen into a suppressed silence.
Uneasiness, fear, resentment and other negative emotions are on the rise.
Lin Jialuo worriedly asked: "Where did Junior Sister Cheng go? The evil spirit is raging down there, can something happen to her?"
"With Your Highness Qi here, she will be fine." Yanchu glared at him displeasedly: "Stop being so cunning."
"What did I say about me!" Lin Jialuo felt aggrieved.
Ji Qiuyu on the side frowned: "Ah Yuan, even if we worry, it will be useless. The door to the demon world is opening now, and I don't know how the seniors will deal with this."
The eyes of the three people fell on the increasingly larger cracks at the bottom of the pit, and the faint green light reflected in their eyes.
On the giant spirit ship, all the heads of the Tianchu Sect gathered together and started talking about it.
"Why are we waiting here? If we don't take action, the door to the demon world will be completely opened!" The head of Xiatian City in the West was furious. If these people hadn't stopped him, he would have taken action with his disciples long ago.
The elder of Tianyong Sect snorted coldly: "Without the order of Lingjun, who can command all the monks of the sect? It's not enough for your sect to step forward and fill the gap between the teeth of a sea devil fish."
"Qinwuzi, don't just rely on yourself as an elder of Tianyongmen-"
"Okay, okay, don't quarrel with you. We are all Tianchu monks. We should work together at such a critical moment. Now is not the time for internal strife." The head of Tianyong Sect interrupted the argument between the two.
Looking at the sky, seeing that Ji Yao Lingjun did not give any warning, he knew that Lingjun still acted according to the plan.
But the white dragon is hovering above the gate of the demon world, and its momentum is becoming more and more powerful. If it forcibly suppresses the demon master's side, it will only increase the demon clan's momentum. If they want to start a war, it will be very bad.
The head of Tianyong Sect searched the crowd, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a slovenly middle-aged monk. His eyes lit up and he hurried towards that direction.
"Old Kui...senior."
The middle-aged monk has black and white hair, which is randomly tied up behind his head by a wooden branch. The scattered hair covers most of his face, making it difficult for people to see his appearance clearly.
He was sitting cross-legged in the corner of the stern of the boat, with a chicken drumstick in his hand and a wine bottle beside his leg. He was eating happily with a mouthful of chicken drumstick and a sip of wine.
He was a little surprised when he was suddenly called upon.
"Who is this senior?"
"You don't even know this? Guest of Beiyuan Honghu Sect, founder of Guibu Shenzong, Senior Kui, known as Kui Laogui."
"Why is the head of the Tianyong Sect so polite as a guest of the Honghu Sect?"
"This person has a high level of cultivation."
"How high?"
"It is said that he has already become a half-god!"
When everyone gathered around him, Kui, the old ghost and the old god, finished chewing the last bone, licked the grease on it, and wiped the grease off his fingers.
"Senior Kui!"
Only then did Old Ghost Kui raise his head and look at the head of Tianyong Sect with resentment.
"You kid, if you disturb my leisure time, you'd better be busy."