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Zhan Changfeng walked around Beitianting, and then went to the arena area to challenge three people. One of them was in retreat and did not respond. She won directly, but there was no reward.
There were two other newcomers to the Lingjian. She won without pressure and got two great essences.
Finally, the Night Hour Workshop that she was looking forward to opened. She heard that Night Hour Tower has many rare treasures, and correspondingly, it is more difficult to obtain them. The advantage is that there is no need to spend spirit stones, and it depends entirely on ability.
Perhaps it was because of the opening of the Night Market that the North Heaven Palace, which usually seemed deserted, had many monks pouring out, all going to the southwest.
When Zhan Changfeng went out, he saw several familiar people. They were Yao Quanxiu and Yao Baguan from Fengyun Realm.
The one standing next to the Yao family and the Jiang family was King Heguang. She slowed down and watched them enter a palace. After a while, several cloud chariots soared into the sky, and under the flying gauze, it could be seen that in the first one stood the Prince of Heguang, Young Master Su San, and behind him A few of them were Gu Huixue and other direct ministers, Yao Quanxiu, Yao Baguan, Jiang Chongyi, Jiang Wusheng and other Tianjuns of the Yao and Jiang families.
At the meeting of kings, King Yao Quanxiu, Yao Baguan and Jiang Chongyi of the first level of Lingjian each got a secret key. Young Master Su San, Jiang Wusheng, Yao Qianfan and Gu Huixue of the first level of magical powers each got a secret key. These four top magical powers, Now they are all Lingjian Tianjun.
At least fourteen people came to their side, matching the number of people on the cloud car at this time.
The charm of Shifang was not small this night, and all the people were attracted to it.
After a few breaths, several cloud carriages also flew up in a certain palace. Looking at the tit-for-tat posture, you knew it was Nanjiang without even looking.
The results of Nanjiang's meeting with the king were not good. At that time, King Ninghe's intention to monopolize the Fengyun Realm was too obvious. Not only King Heguang, but also other realm forces also suppressed the heavenly kings of Nanjiang intentionally or unintentionally during the Lingjian discussion.
So in the end, from the spiritual mirror in Nanjiang, only King Ninghe got a secret key, but from the magical power, the friendly pregnant family Ren Ying and Jun Feiqing of Wu Tianmen each got one.
At this time, there were more than six people traveling in Nanjiang. If you look closely, there were four Yan Gu Jinglu from Huhao Mountain.
What's going on with Hu Haoshan? As a humanistic dharma lineage, it didn't even take a stand against Wu Qu under the Guangping Heavenly Dynasty before. Why did it suddenly come together with Nanjiang? Is it a temporary partnership, or is it preparing to support Nanjiang?
"Is it difficult?" Qing Qian asked from behind.
"It's quite difficult. Not counting you, I only have four magical powers." Zhan Changfeng turned around and asked her, "Would you like to go shopping with me?"
Yu Sheng raised the corners of his lips, "I won't go with you, you can play by yourself."
As she said this, she put her hands behind her back and left first.
Zhan Changfeng couldn't tie anyone up, so he could only go to Yeshifang alone. On the way, he also saw large clouds and chariots flying by. It looked like the pomp of princes and emperors.
Look at yourself again.
Zuo Zhuzhi Huaiming Ancient Xiaoqiao Guangcheng Zhenjun Where are we? ? ?
The archway of Yeshifang was crowded with monks.
When the golden rooster crowed three times, the heavenly soldiers guarding the archway put away their spears and moved to both sides. The monks penetrated into the archway, and what they saw was not a long street, but floating islands.
There are also rules in front of the archway. Each floating island can only be visited once. The name of each floating island is also marked below, not what is on the floating island, and the items in Yeshifang are different every time. , no reference.
You know, Yeshifang is only open for January.
If you waste time on a certain floating island and miss something that is more suitable for you on another floating island, there is no place to cry.
But generally speaking, the name of the floating island will imply certain hints.
Zhan Changfeng also took a fancy to "Reading Ten Thousand Volumes of Books" at the first sight of the name of the floating island.
Then he walked towards the island on the hanging stone.
At that time, the clouds were steaming and the rosy clouds were rising, the main hall was misty, and the Taoist priests in white shirts were graceful and graceful. When they walked onto the floating island, a pure and upright atmosphere greeted them.
Zhan Changfeng was a little surprised, this was such a rich literary style.
It turns out that this is a Confucian "stall".
A toucan repeatedly passed on a sentence, "Confucianism has literary spirit, but also awe-inspiring righteousness. Let's compare your literary spirit today. The winner in the end will have a chance to enter our sect's library."
The Confucian library is known as the treasure house of knowledge in Jiutian!
Most of the people who chose this island prefer reading. They all laughed and were very interested when they heard this.
"This island is only open for one day. As the saying goes, the early bird catches the worm. In half a moment, the questions will be given. You will be given time to prepare a stick of incense, and then the assessment will begin."
Zhan Changfeng also became interested and followed the guidance and entered the library on the island first.
This library is simple and leisurely, like a sage hermit sitting on the top of a mountain, watching the clouds roll in and out. Occasionally, when you raise your eyes, you can see the depth and vicissitudes tempered by the rolling history.
There were no books in the building. What was strange was that every bookshelf emitted a warm light.
The dozen or so monks who had already entered looked around the place, secretly guessing about the content of the assessment later.
A toucan repeatedly passed on a sentence, "Confucianism has literary spirit, but also awe-inspiring righteousness. Let's compare your literary spirit today. The winner in the end will have a chance to enter our sect's library."
The Confucian library is known as the treasure house of knowledge in Jiutian!
Most of the people who chose this island prefer reading. They all laughed and were very interested when they heard this.
"This island is only open for one day. As the saying goes, the early bird catches the worm. In half a moment, the questions will be given. You will be given time to prepare a stick of incense, and then the assessment will begin."
Zhan Changfeng also became interested and followed the guidance and entered the library on the island first.
This library is simple and leisurely, like a sage hermit sitting on the top of a mountain, watching the clouds roll in and out. Occasionally, when you raise your eyes, you can see the depth and vicissitudes tempered by the rolling history.
There were no books in the building. What was strange was that every bookshelf emitted a warm light.
The dozen or so monks who had already entered looked around the place, secretly guessing about the content of the assessment later.
A toucan repeatedly passed on a sentence, "Confucianism has literary spirit, but also awe-inspiring righteousness. Let's compare your literary spirit today. The winner in the end will have a chance to enter our sect's library."
The Confucian library is known as the treasure house of knowledge in Jiutian!
Most of the people who chose this island prefer reading. They all laughed and were very interested when they heard this.
"This island is only open for one day. As the saying goes, the early bird catches the worm. In half a moment, the questions will be given. You will be given time to prepare a stick of incense, and then the assessment will begin."
Zhan Changfeng also became interested and followed the guidance and entered the library on the island first.
This library is simple and leisurely, like a sage hermit sitting on the top of a mountain, watching the clouds roll and relax. Occasionally, when he raises his eyes, he can see the depth and vicissitudes tempered by the rolling history.
There were no books in the building. What was strange was that every bookshelf emitted a warm light.
The dozen or so monks who had already entered looked around the place, secretly guessing about the content of the assessment later.
