After three or five breaths, the aura subsided. Liu Xuan and Yan Yishen stood up together and saw the door of the Zhoushang Palace opened wide, and a figure stepped out.
Seeing their master's behavior, the two disciples quickly stood up and stood aside with their heads bowed. Only then did Liu Xuan take action to block the shocking force, so they were not much frightened. Before boarding the Ruyi Zhou, Yan Yishen had already told the two of them that he was currently working under the owner of the Tianzhou, and warned them to be careful in their words and actions and not to be disrespectful.
Chang Wanli and Zhu Yu didn't know what the master of Tianzhou looked like. At first, they thought Liu Xuan was the person mentioned by their teacher. Later, they learned that the master of Tianzhou was still in retreat. Now they saw the huge battle that Zhao Xuan came out of, and they were in awe. , but couldn't help but be a little more curious.
The two of them did not dare to raise their heads rashly, they just buried their heads and saw a pair of black boots embroidered with cirrus patterns stepping in front of them. A breeze was brought up by their clothes, and a faint fragrance was carried, like orchids in the empty valley, but lighter. Lighter. The man's voice was clear and steady, with a slight smile, and he said to Liu Xuan and Yan Yishen: "Excuse me, senior sister and fellow Taoist Yan, please wait for a long time."
Liu Xuan smiled and congratulated her, but Yan Yishen quickly waved her hand and said she didn't dare. It was obvious at a glance whether they were close or distant. Chang Wanli and Zhu Yu looked at each other secretly, and could not help but put on a more humble posture.
At this time, he saw the pair of mysterious boots stepping in front of him, and the gentle voice of Tianzhou Master came from above his head, saying: "Are these two disciples of Fellow Daoist Yan?"
When Yan Yishen faced Zhao Chun, he was no longer as natural as talking to Liu Xuan. When he saw him asking, he immediately responded: "Exactly, exactly."
Chang Wanli understood Zhu Yu, and immediately knelt down and told his name. After being helped up by a gentle force, he finally saw clearly what the owner of the Tianzhou looked like.
She was in her twenties, with eyebrows like green feathers and starry eyes. Even with a slight smile on her face, she had a cold feeling that could only be seen from a distance. There are no many decorations on her bun, only pearls and jade contrasting each other. On her snow-green clothes, there are only some flower and grass patterns on the cuffs. The clothes are as cold and dusty as the person she is.
Zhao Shun looked the two people over, nodded slowly, and secretly said that Yan Yishen had good eyesight, and the two disciples he had accepted were both highly qualified.
Then he took two more magical weapons that he made at home and gave them to Chang Wanli and Zhu Yu as a gift for self-defense. The two of them had just received the elixir, and now they had received a very useful magic weapon. They couldn't calm down and couldn't help but look happy. After seeing Zhao Shun, Yan Yishen waved away the two of them and told him to rest first. His expression moved slightly and he mentioned one thing.
It turned out that Zhao Chun's Ruyi Boat was parked in the clouds and had already been watched by many people. When Yan Yishen went to the Cui family to pick up his disciple, he saw the old patriarch secretly signaling that he wanted to come and pay homage to the owner of the Tianzhou. The territory of Huping Mountain is not big, but there are several cultivation families. The Cui family, which only has one True Infant cultivator, is considered to be a middle-class and low-class one, so they want to take this opportunity to make friends with Zhao Chun.
"There's no need." Zhao Chun shook his head gently, not wanting to meet the head of the Cui family.
Huping Mountain is just a small place, the Cui family is in it, and their future prospects are limited, so there is no need to pay much attention to it. Moreover, these cultivating families are often of the same spirit. Unless they take the whole family under their command, their future fortunes will probably not have much to do with her, Zhao Chun.
However, Yan Yishen's question made Zhao Chun think that there might be more than one place where the Cui family had this idea in Hupingshan. In this case, it is time to leave early and return to the sect.
She urged the Ruyi boat to head towards the gate of Zhaoyan Mountain. From an outsider's perspective, they could see that the giant boat broke through the heavy clouds and shuttled under the sky. Its speed was not inferior to that of the great demon of the Wing Clan, but the people on the boat were not. Completely unaware of it, it was as stable as walking on flat ground. You could only vaguely see it from the restriction, and the turbulent cloud waves beat on both sides and rolled behind you.
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Mingzhi Cave Sky, Biyou Palace.
The scenery in this square cave is strange. During the day, the dark purple air is like a river. Above, you can see blue-eyed and white-bearded alien beasts tumbling in the clouds. Below, you can see dragon snakes churning the blue sea. In the vast sky and sea, there is a fairy palace floating in it. There are ten figures standing in front of the palace gate. The maid has an expressionless face, her eyes are calm, and she remains unmoved no matter who is walking in front of her.
Sister Wang Fuxun has been practicing so far, and this is the first time she has come to the Mingzu Cave. The Dongxu Mighty Master practicing in this cave is the ancestor of the Changwu Wang family, the current master of the Hongqing Hall, and the Mingzu Mighty King. Feng.
Neither of them had dull tempers, but they did not dare to speak freely in front of the closed palace gate. Only when the palace door opened and a maid with her hair in a double-blade bun and a light pink skirt came out respectfully did she hear Wang Feng's verbal order calling her into the palace.
Her sisters were not the only disciples of the Wang family who came here today. Walking in front of them were a clan brother named Wang Fangjing and a familiar clan sister named Wang Fu.
Wang Fangjing and Wang Fu were both older than her. Not only had they cultivated the Dharmakaya, they had also participated in grand gatherings. Among them, Wang Fangjing has experienced two events, the last time she was ranked 67th, while Wang Fu only participated once. At that time, she had not yet completed the Dharma Body, so she was not able to stay on the list.
Different from the decline of the Yukang Chen family, the Changwu Wang family is the head of the Zhaoyan family. Most of the disciples in the clan are very successful. At least one person will be on the list in every great event. This also means that the Changwu Wang family There has never been a shortage of supplies.
Wang Fuxun understood that the reason why their ancestors called them here today was probably to explain the affairs of the Fengyun List. The clan had already decided that Wang Fangjing and Wang Fu would take her two sisters to the grand gathering, and she Since the two of them have never created a Dharmakaya, it is not very likely that they will remain on the list of celebrities. This time, the main focus is on Wang Fangjing and Wang Fu.
Wang Fangjing, who is attending the meeting for the third time, must strive for a higher ranking as much as possible, while Wang Fu must do his best to stay on the list.
Whatever happens to the disciples will determine the future of the Wang family. Our ancestors have always taken this matter very seriously, so the four of them could not hide their nervousness when they entered the palace.
After entering the outer hall, servants and attendants came forward to serve them. They fumigated their clothes with fragrant orchids and purified their hands with water. Then they checked whether they were dressed neatly. They paid attention to whether their hair was crooked, their crowns were not loose, their clothes were straight, and their steps were steady. Waiting until everything was correct, then A maid opened the door of the inner hall and introduced several people with futons in her arms.
When they arrived at the inner hall, Wang Fang was sitting behind a screen. The maid bowed to him, then turned around and placed a futon, asking Wang Fang to kneel down and kowtow.
During the whole process, no one said anything, and no one dared to neglect him. He only waited for Wang Feng to say "get up" before he straightened up and knelt down to listen to his teachings. (End of chapter)