"Fairy Jingxiao, the world has a tradition of worshiping Haotian. Our Haotian Sect is a sect founded by Haotian himself, and we respect Haotian as our master. Because of the old imperial city..."
Mo Wen talked a lot with tears and runny noses running down his face.
Wang Jingzhu listened for a long time before he understood.
It turns out that there are many rules for worshiping Haotian. Only the descendants of the Mu family and the Haotian Sect are qualified to hold sacrifices in the Haotian Temple. At most, others can only bow at the gate of Haotian Temple, and they are not even qualified to enter Haotian Temple.
There is also the Haotian Temple in Jiyue Continent, which is located in the imperial city of the Yongye Empire, but it is the old imperial city, not the current new imperial city.
It is not difficult to understand that the Haotian Temple was built at the beginning of the mainland's construction. The new dynasty was just a palace in ancient times, so how could it be qualified to worship Haotian?
Nowadays, there are many space cracks in the old imperial city of Yongye Empire, or the former site of the imperial city. Not only are those space cracks unstable, but powerful ice sword energy often bursts out.
Mo Wen was just a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core, and his two young apprentices had never built a foundation. The three masters and disciples were of low cultivation. If they entered the old imperial city rashly, they would probably die before they even reached the Haotian Temple.
"I beg Fairy Jingxiao to have mercy and send Senior Xiaosheng to accompany my master and apprentice." Mo Wen knelt down and kowtowed with two people.
Wang Jingzhu looked at them quietly without speaking.
Of course she respects Haotian very much, but Haotian Clan is just one of the many organizations under Haotian, and Jiyue Continent Haotian Clan is just a small branch of Haotian Clan.
Mo Wen, the three of them were obviously abandoned disciples of the Haotian Clan. The true disciples of the inheritance have long been taken away from the upper world.
In fact, the entire Jiyue Continent is a place abandoned by the gods. Therefore, the people in Jiyue Mainland are all abandoned children.
Even if Haotian knew about it, he would not blame the three masters and disciples for not helping them.
If you help these three masters and disciples, you might offend the Haotian Clan in the upper realm.
When Mo Wen saw Wang Jingzhu was silent, he winked at Mu Chen, hoping that Mu Chen would intercede again.
Mu Chen lowered his eyelids and pretended not to see it.
Mo Wen felt anxious, gritted his teeth, and reluctantly took out a box. "Fairy Jingxiao, if you can help my master and apprentice complete the sacrificial ceremony, I am willing to give you this sword as a gift. This is what I got when I wandered around the world, and it is a sub-immortal weapon."
With that said, Mo Wen opened the box and showed the Yaxian sword inside to Wang Jingzhu for viewing.
Wang Jingzhu took a closer look and realized that this sword was indeed very good, comparable to her Ziyan.
But she already has Ziyan.
After thinking for a moment, Wang Jingzhu asked tentatively: "I heard that Haotianmen's Disciple Card has a similar effect to the Tongtian Yi, and can connect all realms?"
Mo Wen was stunned for a moment and hesitated: "No... no..."
Chang Sheng saw that his master was hesitant in speaking, thinking that he was too embarrassed to speak freely, so he rushed to say: "Reporting to Fairy Jingxiao, does the disciple card you are talking about refer to the Haotian Palace messenger card that can only be owned by the inner disciples of my institute?"
Wang Jingzhu nodded.
Changsheng said happily: "Fairy Jingxiao, these are indeed our unique treasures. They cannot be compared with the Tongtian Yi, but it is not wrong to say that it can communicate with all realms."
Mo Wen endured it again and again, but when he saw that his disciple was bragging, he couldn't bear it anymore and slapped Chang Sheng on the back of his head, so that Chang Sheng, who was originally kneeling, fell to the ground and couldn't get up.
"Fairy Jingxiao, please don't mind me being an evil disciple and talking nonsense. The communication card for the inner disciples in our sect can only be used to communicate with each other. It is just a permanent communication talisman, not as good as the Tongtian Yi Hundred Thousand One-half."
Wang Jingzhu smiled. "Don't ask the sect master, you underestimate your ancestor too much. The Haotian Palace communication board designed by Haotian himself is a simple version of the Heavenly Instrument. To tell you the truth, even the young masters of my master's family can own one. I am proud of this Haotian Palace communication board."
Mo Wen smiled extremely reluctantly. "Fairy Jingxiao, you are joking. The Haotian Palace messenger board is a token of my inner disciples of the Haotian Sect, not a member of my sect..."
Wang Jingzhu interrupted him. "Don't ask, it's called the Haotian Palace Message Board, not the Haotian Gate Message Board. What, do you think I don't deserve it?"
Mo Wen's expression suddenly changed and he quickly apologized. "Fairy, you are serious. Maybe the little old man made a mistake. When the little old man entered the door, the sect had already declined. The master left in a hurry and may not have explained clearly."
Wang Jingzhu nodded. "It must be. Give me 50 Haotian Palace communication cards, and I will accompany you personally."
Mo Wen's face turned pale.
Changsheng and Changsheng also looked embarrassed.
Wang Jingzhu knew that they had something in hand, and her heart settled down.
Mu Chen's eyes widened: Is it really true? He had never heard of the Haotian Palace communication board before!
Mu Chen's eyes changed when he looked at Mo Wen again: This old man is dishonest. He has such a good thing to hide, and he doesn't even say to honor him. He just cries and plays the friendship card, and makes his work in vain with empty words. snort!
"If there is such a good thing, I wonder if I will be lucky enough to receive one or two pieces as a gift?" Mu Chen smiled, "Don't ask senior brother, our families are both members of Haotian, and we have the same blood..."
Don't ask if your heart is bitter and your face is bloodless. On this continent, Haotian Sect is lonely, but that does not mean that he does not want to strengthen the sect again.
Nowadays, the upper realm sect has been closed to their sect, and no new Haotian Palace message cards will be sent down.
The only remaining Haotian Palace communication cards use one piece with one piece missing.
The pain was like cutting flesh, Mo Wen dug around and found two pieces. "Fairy Jingxiao, Your Majesty, please accept these two communication cards."
The Haotian Palace communication board looks very much like a jade pendant, with a palace pattern engraved on it.
Mu Chen took one piece and gave it to Wang Jingzhu.
Wang Jingzhu held the sign in her hand and knew that she had guessed correctly. It was exactly the same as the one she had seen in Haotian Palace in Heaven.
This thing is not a good thing in the heaven, it is just a "cultural relic" displayed in Haotian Palace.
Wang Jingzhu hid her inner thoughts with a cold expression. "Don't ask the sect master, your joke is not funny at all. You need two pieces of this brand to be useful. If I want to talk to His Majesty Mu Chen, I can just teleport over for an interview. I, Wang Xinghua's Earth Contract Teleportation Formation It's located just outside His Majesty Mu Chen's imperial city, so there's no need to scream with this cold token."
Only then did Mu Chen realize that there was no way to use the courage alone, and he immediately became cold-faced. "Fairy Jingxiao, I'm afraid senior brother Mo Wen is not joking with us, but is bullying you and me because we are young and ignorant."
Mo Wen's whole body was cold, his face turned from white to black, and he felt like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth. I really regret taking advantage of Wang Jingzhu. Is it too late to leave now?
Haotian Palace communication board, one piece represents a disciple. If a sect no longer has any disciples, can it still exist?
Changsheng and Changsheng couldn't understand why the master was so reluctant to part with those broken cards: didn't it mean that as long as you went to Haotian Temple to perform sacrifices, you would have a high chance of getting a direct flight to the fairy world? Now, what's more important than getting out of this hellish place?
Wang Jingzhu didn't go to Cui Mowen, so he sat quietly drinking tea.
Mu Chen became more and more excited, and his eyes became colder and colder when he looked at Mo Wen.
