Dragon Palace, Zhuoguang Lake.
This area of water covers a very vast area, with a radius of thousands of miles. It is surrounded by mountains and Cuiwei cliffs that are thousands of feet tall.
The waves are quiet and the wind is peaceful, like a rounded mirror that has been polished, smooth, fine and clean, clearly reflecting the skylight and bird shadows on the clouds.
The scenery is refreshing.
It’s truly a masterpiece——
This lake is nothing special.
When it comes to its origin, it is an ancient magical artifact inherited from the Dragon Palace.
If someone comes here, he only needs to throw a ray of spiritual energy into the lake, and then with a thought, the lake can manifest various complex and wonderful scenes according to what he thinks in his mind.
Most of the resorts in Kyushu and even the scenery in the outer universe can be reflected in real time without any difference.
Only when the spiritual energy is exhausted can we stop...
Although the body does not move, when thoughts arise, one can easily see all the scenery in the world.
This is just a pleasant path.
And if war breaks out, disaster will happen again.
This Zhuoguang Lake can also be used as a scout. It can clearly detect the actual strength of the enemy without spending a single soldier.
In fact, its functions are extraordinary and should not be underestimated!
Tian Ying, the envoy of the Dragon Palace, had already explained in detail to the cultivators that the ceremony for choosing a son-in-law in the Dragon Palace was divided into batches based on cultivation and Taoism.
Zifu, Dongxuan, Jindan.
The monks in these three realms each have their own venues and are not mixed together.
Hence the current Zhuoguang Lake.
Looking around, all the monks from the Zifu gathered together, thousands of them, and it was very lively.
At this time, Chen Heng had already arrived on the vast lake. He pressed his sword and stopped the light escape.
He looked around, and when his eyes fell on the big lake below him, he gave a slight praise in his heart.
Now is the time for the light of the Dragon Palace to shine——
High in the sky near the glazed crystal wall, several giant kuns, all as black as ink, were dragging a golden ball with burning color and flaming light, slowly coming from the far east of the Dragon Palace. Flying up, thousands of golden clouds fell in the clouds and mist.
The sun is rising.
The sun shines brightly with the mountains, and the shadows of the clouds blend with the light of the lake.
And the peach forest spreads out like a tapestry, with colorful fallen flowers, stretching for more than dozens of miles, extremely beautiful, and it is a special spectacle!
Right now, in the sky above Zhuoguang Lake, there is a flying pavilion standing in the middle, supported by clouds. It is so wide that it can accommodate thousands of people. It is very majestic, like a cloud-top heavenly palace.
There were already many monks sitting there, resting, reciting rituals and talking, which was quite lively.
Upon seeing this, Chen Heng flicked his sleeves, and a red rainbow turned into a red rainbow and descended from the clouds, and he immediately arrived in the flying pavilion.
When I saw him appear here.
The original sounds of laughter and conversation in the Fei Pavilion seemed to have become slightly silent, and their voices became lower.
Thousands of eyes also fell on him, with various inexplicable meanings such as surprise, curiosity, arrogance, fear, envy, etc., which are difficult to describe one by one.
If a person with a poor temperament encounters this situation.
Thousands of people stared at him, and some even secretly released their qi, forcing each other to disturb his thoughts.
No matter how vigilant you are.
I'm afraid that I might lose my bearings a little bit and show my ugly face in front of the public...
Chen Heng had already gone through countless life-and-death battles, and he would not take this small scene seriously. He moved his sleeves and went to find a seat in front of the window to sit down.
His face was calm and calm, and he turned a blind eye to the thousands of eyes.
Seeing him being so understated.
After a brief moment of surprise, most of the monks in the pavilion also realized the power and looked away calmly, and the conversation and laughter resumed.
And the corner.
Qi Bin watched this scene, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart. There was only a sigh of sadness in his heart.
Not only Chen Heng, but also the subsequent monks were all tempted like just now, and Qi Bin was no exception.
It's just that he doesn't have the same tyrannical methods as Chen Heng.
You can think of it as a breeze blowing on your face and take it easy.
Even though Qi Bin tried his best to keep his mind calm, he still panicked under the pressure of many qi forces. If the time was longer, it would be inevitable that he would be messed up in front of everyone.
Feeling secretly ashamed, he remembered Donghai's lofty words that he had spoken to his fellow disciples in Jingdu Temple before.
Qi Bin only felt that he was a mute eating Coptidis chinensis, which was a source of suffering.
"...It's easier said than done to be among the top eighty? Although I don't know what the rules of this Dharma Assembly are and whether they are the same as in previous years, but with the current situation, even if I risk my life, I won't be able to get a high position.
I'm afraid I won't be able to get the good fortune my master promised me. "
When Qi Bin thought about this, he couldn't help but feel sad.
But when all the cultivators in the pavilion have their own thoughts.
Soon, I suddenly saw the sky outside the window dimming for a moment. After a few breaths of time, it finally returned to its original clear appearance. Soon, the misty fairy music was playing, and the ceiling fell melodiously, spreading the joy!
Chen Heng looked up.
I saw auspicious clouds lingering, auspicious mist colorful, fairy sounds loud and clear in the air, and luan cranes soaring.
Dozens of pairs of boys hold banners and hold festivals, standing on both sides, clearing the way in front of them. They are misty and misty, like the fairy boys in the scroll, with a solemn posture.
But a ten-foot-tall black tiger came wagging its head and tail, with purple mist swirling around it, lightning flashing, and wind and clouds surrounding it, which was obviously different.
Sitting on the back of the black tiger is a young Taoist with a slight smile on his face, his eyes are crystal clear and his expression is full of energy.
After seeing the Taoist's face clearly, Chen Heng's eyes flashed unconsciously, as if he remembered something.
But at this time, several monks in Fei Pavilion could not control their emotions, and unconsciously exclaimed:
"Senior Yan Xi?!"
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You need to know that practicing one thing is like building a fort and a house.
Only when the foundation is solid can we easily prepare bricks and stones, use wood, and hire craftsmen to build a house.
If the foundation is not solid, all that will follow will be empty words and there will be no way to start.
This is the root cause.
The most important thing cannot be ignored!
As for the people on the list of Sui Dan, almost all of them belong to the eight sects, six sects or the twelve generations, so there are few surprises.
It is probably because these people have practiced excellent mystical skills since they were young, and have sufficient qualifications. They also have the guidance of famous teachers and seniors, so they can check for deficiencies and make up for them.
With all kinds of favorable conditions, there are so many people who can outperform the weak clans of small sects, let alone casual cultivators!
But with low-level true energy, low-level Dao foundation, low-level Zifu vision, and low-level innate gold and mercury.
But he still achieved the realm of golden elixir and soul, and finally entered the realm of returning to the virtual world. With the help of the dragon clan, he opened up the "Shunlie Biyun Yuangu" cave in the East China Sea in advance.
Looking at the Southern Region for thousands of years.
There is only one Yan Xi!
Such a bizarre experience naturally made this true king famous far and wide.
There has always been endless talk about him, and it is a hot topic.
But now, I saw loud noises coming and going in the flying pavilion.
Yan Xi smiled, nodded a little, and said warmly:
"Everyone, you are polite.
In accordance with the decree of Lord Long, I am the leader of the Dharma Assembly of the Purple Mansion monks. "
(End of chapter)
