Old Man Shouyan stood under the door of the Chiling Hall. He stepped out and turned into a dark shadow. In a moment, it crossed the bottom of the Snow Jade Peak and landed on the wall of the Yutai Realm.
Ji Yuenian stopped in front of the boundary wall. The hanging sword beside him twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Shouyan Shangzhen, what's the matter?"
Old Man Shouyan cupped his hands and said, "I would like to go to the Tongming Palace of the main hall master to ask for a cup of tea. Is that okay?"
Ji Yuenyan smiled and said: "Since the first palace master has opened his mouth, there is nothing wrong with him."
"Thank you, Chief Palace Master." Old Man Shouyan turned his head to look at Xuan Jian with amusement in his eyes, "It turns out that it is His Highness the Saint Son of Taiyin. I am disrespectful. Saint Son of Taiyin is the Saint Son of Six Mountains. How can he not even hold the position of Palace Master?"
Never caught it?"
There has always been a gap between the Sixth Mountain where the Hanging Sword is located and the Shouyan Mountains outside the Taiyu Sheng Sect. Over the years, many ghosts in the Shouyan Mountains have died under the swords of Taiyin Sword Meridian disciples.
"The position of the master of the Twelve Halls requires the cultivation of the upper realm of Shenhai Yunling. I only have the initial level of Shenhai Yunling. Can't you see?"
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The smile in Old Man Shouyan's eyes deepened and he said: "So it turns out that among the six saints and saints of the Taiyu Holy Sect, only the Holy Son of Taiyin has never served as the master of the palace. He has really gained face for the Sixth Mountain Range."
Hearing this, Xuan Jian's face slowly darkened. He was afraid of the cultivation level of Old Man Shou Yan who was half a step into the Soul Soul Realm of the Shrine.
On top of everything else in the Holy Sect, if you, a ghost, dare to enter the territory of the Taiyu Holy Sect, I will make it impossible for you to come or go."
"Xuanjian, Old Man Shouyan is the first master of the Soul-falling Hall, so you must not be rude." Ji Yuenian waved his hand and looked at Shouyan Shangzhen, "All the saints and saints of the Six Mountains are newly promoted to the imperial title, and their cultivation is
Naturally, it is not as good as those who have been in the realm of Divine Sea Yunling for many years. The Saint of the Eclipse Star in the Luoyin Mountains swallowed two 'Ling Melting Mysterious Pills', and then she could break into the upper realm of Divine Sea Yunling and take a first place.
The position of the Palace Master of the Twelve Palaces. The Taiyin Sword Meridian where the Xuanjian is located has very few people, and the progress of cultivation is slow. It is normal to not be able to occupy the position of the Palace Master at this time."
Old Man Shouyan was not angry at Xuan Jian's words, but smiled and said: "I see, I have learned a lesson."
Since he had made such a gesture in front of Ji Yuenian, Xuan Jian naturally couldn't be too proud of himself, and he bowed his hands to the old man Shou Yan with a cold face, as an apology for his rude remarks just now.
Ji Yuenian's eyes signaled Xuanjian to go to the gate of the realm wall first, and then said to Old Man Shouyan: "First Hall Master, although we are all working together in the Soul-falling Hall now, the visitor is a guest after all, so please follow me.
Go to Tongming Palace, wait until I have people prepare a spiritual banquet, and then we can continue our conversation."
The old man Shouyan smiled and said: "Then I'm going to be respectful, so why not obey your orders and go to the palace in full view of the master of the palace!"
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Haishi.
"why is it you again!"
Under the outer portal of the Tongming Palace, the disciples in black robes looked disgusted, looking down at the drunken people under the stone steps, waving their hands and saying: "Get out of here quickly, don't be an eyesore here! Last time you
It almost caused me to lose my life, and now it’s causing trouble again!”
The man held a pot of aged spiritual wine in his hand, fell to the ground, raised his head and took a sip, and said incoherently: "Let me go to see His Highness the Holy Son. Now only His Highness the Holy Son can save me, let me go..."
The disciple who was accompanying him looked ugly, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.
Not far away, a patrolling disciple of the Great Return to True Realm noticed this place, walked over and said, "Why is it so noisy?"
The accompanying disciple sighed and said: "This person came here not long ago, and he is the deposed saint son to be determined, Li Xunxian. Last time you encouraged me to go and report it, and I almost lost my life!"
The patrolling disciple of the Great Return to True Realm frowned slightly, obviously remembering what happened last time, and said: "As far as I know, this person does have an old relationship with His Royal Highness the Holy Son. We should not act rashly. I will report it this time."
"Aren't you afraid of those ferocious people who trapped the Soul Palace? Today's Tongming Palace and the inner palace are almost all these outsiders, and they don't take us seriously at all!" After hearing this, the disciples who attended seemed to be frightened.
One jump.
The guarding disciple glanced at him and said: "Stupid! No matter how powerful and terrifying the people in the Trapped Soul Palace are, they still have to obey the orders of His Highness the Holy Son. We are the disciples of Tongming Palace. We are just going to report at this time. I
I don’t believe anyone dares to do something to me!”
After saying this, the guarding disciple looked at Li Xunxian at the foot of the stone steps and said coldly: "Don't pretend to be drunk. His Royal Highness the Holy Son just turned around and went to the palace not long ago. I will go and inform you."
Li Xunxian's eyes were in a trance, he took a sip of spiritual wine and smiled to himself: "Even Guixuan Palace has been occupied by others, so what can I do if I don't get drunk?"
"Just wait here!"
The guarding disciple said nothing, then turned around and walked into the entrance of Tongxuan Palace.
After passing through the endless pavilions and palaces, the surrounding atmosphere became more and more serious. The footsteps of the patrolling disciples subconsciously relaxed a lot. When they reached the jade steps of the main palace, the patrolling disciples who had returned to the true state had already
Not daring to make any sound, he stopped, took out a command talisman from his sleeve, and slowly used a burst of mysterious energy to activate it.
After a few breaths, a guard from the Soul Trapping Hall who had reached the first stage of Divine Sea Yunling came down the jade steps and said, "What's the matter?"
The patrolling disciples prostrated themselves on the ground and said, "There is someone outside the door who wants to see His Highness the Holy Son of Tongming."
The guard of the Zhenling Hall snorted coldly and said: "Countless people come to see you every day. If you really want to meet these people who are seeking influence one by one, the Lord of the Hall should not do anything else! Your role is to stop them.
Don’t these idiots understand? Get out of here!"
The guarding disciple gritted his teeth and said: "This person is different from ordinary people. He has an old relationship with His Highness the Holy Son of Tongming. If..."
"What kind of person are you who have an old relationship with the chief palace master? How can you let a waste like you come to report? Get lost! If you continue to talk nonsense, I will kill you!"
The guarding disciple's face was pale, his mind was trembling, and his words were solemn. He did not dare to stay here any longer and was about to leave immediately.
"The Tongming Palace is an important part of the upper palace, why is it so noisy?"
On the jade steps, a handsome young man wearing plain clothes walked down.
The patrolman of the Falling Spirit Hall saw the handsome young man, slightly arched his hands and said, "Master Ji."
Although Ji Wushu only had the cultivation level of Guizhen, he was still serving the Holy Son Tongming on the palace watery abyss. His status was not comparable to that of ordinary disciples.
"Stop," Ji Wushu called to the patrolling disciples of the Great Return to True Realm, "I see that you are also a disciple of Tongming Palace, why are you acting in such a panic?"
The guarding disciple turned around, prostrated himself on the ground, and said: "Master Ji, the deposed Saint to be confirmed, Li Xunxian, is waiting outside the door. He keeps saying that he wants to see His Highness, Saint Tongming, and the disciple has come here to inform you.
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"Li Xunxian, the master of Guixuan Palace?" Ji Wushu thought for a moment and remembered the origin of this person, "This person does have an old relationship with His Highness the Holy Son, please come in."
The patrolling disciple showed joy on his face and responded: "Yes."
Ji Wushu glanced at him, waved his hand and said: "After we finish the work here, we can go to Tongyuan Palace to get ten yuan stones."