Chu Cheng held the wine glass in his hand before he could say thanks. Just when Wang Xueqing raised her head, Qin Wanyao and the beautiful woman also raised their heads. For a while, the lake and pond became a little quiet.
The moonlight enveloped the atrium at night, quietly but moving. What was moving was the swaying of the lotus leaves in the lake and the moving was the twinkling star in the distant sky.
Chu Cheng also raised his head and looked at the starry sky above.
The starry sky is dark, but under the embellishment of thousands of stars, there is a curtain of light. One star's light suddenly brightened.
This is not a star, just a ray of light.
This light came from an extremely distant place, and spread rapidly from that distant place.
This is the shining of the sun, the light that arises in the heart of man.
Almost instantly, that ray of light fell to the ground like a spark, covering the starry sky.
"It's Xuan Zhao again." Chu Cheng raised his head, squinted at the light above, and spoke softly.
This is the light that only belongs to the powerful Xuanzhao. A thought in his heart is where the light is. Even the rules of heaven and earth must stand still to welcome his arrival.
When this light covered the night, another light lit up in another place, falling like water droplets.
Layers upon layers of light, another ray of sunlight rises here. The two rays of light overlap, making people unable to look directly, and making people feel that there is fire burning in their eyes.
Chu Cheng quickly closed his eyes and lowered his head. Slowly opening his eyes again, he found that Wang Xueqing and Qin Wanyao had been staring at the two rays of light without blinking.
It wasn't until two figures appeared one after another above the courtyard that the light gradually faded and quickly became introverted to themselves.
When the daylight fades away, the night sky once again occupies the sky. Chu Cheng saw the two figures clearly.
One of them was dressed like a scribe. Although he was not as handsome as Wangxueqing, he was still very majestic.
The other one was an old man, but he didn't look like the image of the second-step almighty at all. He was unkempt and slovenly. His face was covered with beards, resembling a beggar who had been wandering around begging for many years.
"Preacher..." Chu Cheng saw the old man and spoke softly.
Chu Cheng had seen one of the scattered Taoists from a distance when he was on a pilgrimage to the mountain gods. As for the other middle-aged scribe, he was the lord of Liangshan Mountain, Lu Songxian.
At this moment, four of the second-step powers in the world are gathered together.
"The old man has met Lord Qinshan." The Taoist monk stepped into the pavilion and smiled.
Qin Wanyao nodded but did not speak.
The middle-aged scribe also landed here and nodded to Qin Wanyao. He also did not speak and sat down on the other corner of the stone table.
After the Taoist monk turned his head and saw Chu Cheng, an imperceptible light flashed through his eyes, and he heard a soft cry. Then he looked at Qin Wanyao and said, "This young man is extremely talented. Looking at his young age, he has already reached the Mahayana realm."
"This boy is indeed very talented. He is a descendant of Lord Qinshan." Wang Xueqing smiled and said, "This jar of green plum wine is the meeting gift I, Wang, gave him."
"Green plum wine? Tsk tsk, the last time I went to visit you, old man, I only got a small jar of wine after begging a lot. It would be nice of you to just give this junior a whole jar of wine." The Taoist monk curled his lips and said angrily.
Wang Xueqing shook his head and said: "There wasn't much green plum wine left at that time, and now I have just brewed ten jars. Brother Liang, you also know that this drunkard is so addicted to alcohol, how can he live without wine, let alone wine?" Not to mention it’s the best wine in the world.”
"What's more, this wine is just a fine drink for you and me, but for this young man, it is a great tonic wine for improving one's cultivation."
"Okay, okay, this wine belongs to you. You can give it to whoever you want. I don't care about it, old man. But if you don't let me drink a few more drinks today, don't blame me for being impatient with you." The Taoist monk laughed and stretched out his finger. Forgetting the snow, I swayed and smiled.
Wang Xueqing laughed, stretched out her hand and pulled back. As soon as the void opened, two jars of wine appeared in her hands.
"I'll let you drink enough today."
"Thank you for forgetting, brother, but I'd better drink this wine later. Let's discuss the matter that the old man sent to you earlier." When the Taoist priest saw the two jars of wine, his eyes suddenly brightened, and then quickly dimmed. , thought for a while, and said.
"Chu Cheng, this is a kind gesture from fellow Taoist Wang. It is good for your practice, so you can accept it. Then leave first. I still have things to discuss with these three fellow Taoists."
"Yes." Chu Cheng nodded and accepted it without any pretense.
A cup of green plum wine brings you together into the Mahayana. If you drink the whole jar, you may be able to achieve Mahayana perfection directly, and you may even be able to survive tribulations.
For the distracted mind, the first priority is to speed up the level. The rapid level has no disadvantages for him.
Chu Cheng accepted the wine and was about to leave. But a voice stopped him.
When he turned around, he saw the slovenly Taoist who looked like a beggar looking at him.
"There is no need to leave. What happens next is not something that needs to be deliberately concealed, because only I know about it. And that place is not without any danger. Even if you take this junior there, it will not have any impact at all." The Taoist monk took it back. He looked at Qin Wanyao and said.
"Preacher, where do you want to take this boy to?" Lu Songxian, the master of Liangshan Mountain, frowned after hearing this.
The Taoist monk nodded and said: "Not only do I have to bring him, I also have to bring a junior. As for you, you can also bring one."
"I have been exploring that place for thousands of years and have determined that there is no danger."
"If there is danger, it is at the seal. Even if it is on the periphery, there are countless opportunities for the first-step monks."
Wang Xueqing nodded and said: "The Immortal King of Donghua is a wise king with benevolence and righteousness. There will definitely be no major crisis in the Immortal Palace he left behind. With the four of us joining forces, there is no need to worry about anything."
"It's not a fairy palace, but a remnant realm left by the King of the East. There are stars that have not yet formed, a broken space, spiritual energy that surges like the sea, and it contains profound energy. It is as big as the world. It’s so big. If we can enter the inner fairy palace, there is hope for Yang Zhao, and we can even enter Amaterasu in one fell swoop!”
After saying this, Wang Xueqing and Lu Songxian began to breathe slightly faster. Even Qin Wanyao's breathing became a little breathless.
"This is the interface..."
"Does the inner fairy palace need my blood to open it?" Qin Wanyao took a deep breath and asked.
The Taoist monk nodded and said: "Yes, we need the essence and blood of Master Qin Shan, we also need the map of mountains and rivers and the country of the country from fellow Taoist Lu, and we need Wang Xueqing's Tianli Divine Pearl to suppress that fairy palace."
"That Immortal Palace is already extremely unstable. I am afraid that once it is opened, the entire Immortal Palace will collapse, so I need Fellow Daoist Lu and Fellow Dao Wang to work together to hold on to the Immortal Palace!"
Chu Cheng listened on the side and was suddenly startled.
Donghua Immortal King, Donghua Immortal King again.
It is as big as a world, and it is undoubtedly a world. It can no longer be described as a place in the cave.
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