And Huoling Pavilion belongs to the Five Elements Department.
Finally, Taiqing Palace is composed of several departments.
The structure of this department is obviously inherited from the structure of the ancient Taoist period, such as the four famous departments of Lei, Guang, Wen, and Dou in the past!
To open a separate pavilion is to make the Zhenlingxian Alliance a department at the level of Huoling Pavilion and a pavilion under the Five Elements Department.
Just like the Wanyu Palace, Daqian Tiangong, Feixian Palace, etc. in the Zhenlingxian Alliance, they have strong autonomy.
But precisely because of this, if the sect needs you to deal with something, it will be thrown directly to Yige and let you find a way to solve it on your own.
If it becomes a branch of the Fire Spirit Pavilion, it will be equivalent to a faction within the Wanyu Palace of the Zhenling Immortal Alliance.
Although you have to abide by a lot of rules and have much less autonomy, the advantage is that if the sky falls, there will be someone tall to hold it up, and you only need to handle your own business.
In fact, the Celestial Immortal cultivation level, even if he returns with the Soul-Suppressing Immortal Alliance, is at most enough to form a lineage. Becoming a direct lineage is already an exception, and is completely unqualified to directly open a pavilion.
But this matter was approved inexplicably, and Wang Zijia was still allowed to choose. That's why Li Benlin asked Wang Zijia if he knew the big shots in the palace.
This was probably the reason why he not only changed his title to senior brother, but also recognized Wang Zijia as an ancient cultivator and called himself junior brother.
In addition, with the current situation full of disasters, it is not necessarily a good thing for a group of the size of Zhenlingxian Alliance to open a cabinet. Only Li Benli would say that it would be better to merge into the Fire Spirit Palace and become a lineage.
"Let's go, I will take you, senior brother, to report to Taiqing Immortal Palace." After explaining the general situation clearly, Li Benlin stood up and said.
"Then I'll bother you, junior brother!" Wang Zijia stood up and said.
"Senior Brother Wang, don't be so polite." Li Benli replied with a smile.
While the two were talking, they headed towards the center of the Taiqing Floating Continent, with Zhu Qi following behind obediently.
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The Taiqing Palace floating continent is very large, and the Fire Spirit Palace can only be considered in the central area. They carried Shenhong and flew towards the central core area.
During this process, Wang Zijia discovered that compared with the last time he came here, Taiqing Palace seemed to be much more active.
"The palace has been quite lively recently." Wang Zijia said.
Li Benlin followed Wang Zijia's gaze and saw that many places below were under construction. He smiled and replied:
"After all, it has been almost a year since the re-establishment of the Taoist sect was finalized. Thanks to the efforts of all parties, many Taoist temples that were separated have chosen to return."
"Although there are not many factions in the direct lineage, since they have become my Taiqing lineage, I must allocate a headquarters to them."
"Senior brother will allocate an area after finishing the work. Then you can build as you like."
Hearing this, Wang Zijia did not reply, but just walked forward and browsed below.
After flying leisurely for a long time, Wang Zijia and others arrived at the core area of Taiqing Floating Continent.
From a distance, Wang Zijia saw a majestic, simple and fairy palace that looked like an ancient scroll, somewhat like the legendary Taoist Heavenly Palace.
No, this is simply the remaining core building complex of Tao Ting!
It's just that it's not a place like Lingxiao Palace, it's probably an area of some part of the Taoist court.
The entire building complex looks very vast, with jade-like moving palaces rising one after another, mostly in white. We are already above the nine heavens, surrounded by clouds and mist, a veritable fairyland!
"Is this something that has been preserved since the Taoist period?" Wang Zijia looked at Qionglou Yuyu and said in amazement.
"That's right!" Li Benlin paused and said: "At the end of the Fifth Age, when the law was at its most serious, it was difficult to see the gods for a long time, which also led to the serious desolation here. Later, after repeated repairs, it became what it is today. .”
Wang Zijia nodded, understanding.
As they spoke, they had arrived at the building complex area. They could clearly see that there were many people coming and going here, and there were very few divine kings. Occasionally they saw a few, all of whom were cultivators at the peak of the Tribulation Transcendence.
Most of them are immortals, mostly earthly immortals and quite a few heavenly immortals. Mysterious immortals are rare. Every time one appears, there must be people around to greet them.
The immortals were rising and falling in the mist-shrouded immortal palace, coming in and out, as if they were reappearing in the ancient Taoist period, which was quite spectacular.
Zhu Qi looked a little dumbfounded when she saw this scene.
The three of them floated in the sky for a moment. Li Benlin gave Wang Zijia and the others some observation time before saying, "Let's go down. Even the Xuanxian here will not fly wantonly. Although there is no direct prohibition."
The two of them came back to their senses slightly, floated down, and landed on the edge of the Xianyu Palace Group.
Stepping on it, Wang Zijia felt the weight of history.
There seemed to be various primitive patterns on the ground along the way, which seemed to be traces of history, and seemed to be some kind of ancient formation.
Here... we have witnessed at least the rise and fall of Shenhong in three eras. From the third era when the Taoist court dominated the heavens, to now, there have been changes of tens of thousands of guilds!
These architectural features are consistent with the descriptions of ancient Taoist temples in various storybooks that Wang Zijia saw.
It’s no wonder that there is a gap between the central fairyland and the surrounding four realms. This should be the so-called foundation!
They were just like mortals, walking in the mist-shrouded fairy palace.
These clouds and mist are not water vapor, but substantial spiritual energy, with a lot of fairy energy mixed in it.
Obviously, there is a holy-level immortal vein here. As for whether it is the 10th or 11th grade, Wang Zijia doesn't know. It can't be the 12th grade anyway.
After Shenhong hit the realm of the end of the world, he lost his twelfth-grade holy vein!
Li Benlin probably considered that it was the first time for Wang Zijia and the others to come, so he didn't move quickly, as if to give Wang Zijia and others time to visit.
Although Wang Zijia was a little amazed in his heart, he still maintained a casual and indifferent expression on his face. Zhu Qi felt a bit like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and kept watching.
"I have met this Lin Immortal Lord!"
"Hello, Senior Brother Li!"
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Along the way, many people greeted Li Benlin.
This veteran monk in the late stage of Tianxian obviously has a reputation throughout the Taiqing Palace.
As we go further in, there are more and more people. Based on this base number, Wang Zijia estimates that there are at least tens of thousands of immortals in Taiqing Palace, which is estimated to be more than the number of divine kings in Zhenling Domain today!
This is of course incomparable to the ancient Taoist era. After all, in that era, Zhuo Immortal and Earth Immortal could only serve as leaders of miscellaneous soldiers.
The innate saints and geniuses are even born as golden immortals!
But compared with other Shenhong forces now, they are the three leading leaders!
When the three of them entered the core circle area and saw the palaces filled with immortal energy, the people walking around suddenly stopped.
"Greetings to the Immortal Painter of Dreams!"
"I've seen paintings dreaming of immortals!"
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Immediately afterwards, everyone bowed in unison.
Even Li Benlin, after being stunned for a moment, immediately bowed and said, "I've seen Uncle Dream Painter!"
Looking in the direction of everyone's movements, Wang Zijia saw a young man who looked like an immortal.
The opponent's aura is like an abyss. He is not only a Nine Realm Mysterious Immortal, but also a Peak Mysterious Immortal. He just doesn't know if it is the Supreme Dao Fruit and whether it is possible to condense Dao power and become a Golden Immortal.
At this moment, the young man was flying slowly and slowly over the heads of everyone, flying over the heads of everyone, towards the center of the palace.
Facing the greetings from the immortals, he looked calm and didn't respond much.
However, when Wang Zijia looked at the young man, he was stunned.
It's not because of his cultivation, nor because of the young man's outstanding temperament, but... he knows this person!
Originally, the young man didn't pay much attention to the actions of the disciples below, but when everyone was paying tribute, Wang Zijia stared blankly at each other. It was quite eye-catching to stand out from the crowd.
Therefore, the young man glanced subconsciously.
However, his eyes casually glanced over, and the young man who had advanced a few steps suddenly froze, and suddenly turned his head to look over.
Just as he met Wang Zijia's stunned eyes, the young man froze in place as if struck by lightning, staring blankly at Wang Zijia.
Seeing the young man who suddenly stopped, the people around him all followed his gaze and looked at Wang Zijia.
Seeing this, Li Benlin quietly pulled Wang Zijia and motioned for him to greet him.
However, Wang Zijia seemed unaware, with a dazed look on his face.
The young man also looked at Wang Zijia blankly, astonishment, trance, recollection, and nostalgia flashed in his eyes.
"Xianyu?" The silence lasted for a moment before Wang Zijia tentatively spoke.
The young man also recovered from his daze at the call, and said carefully: "Master... Master?"
When Wang Zijia heard the young man's words, he came back to his senses slightly and showed his iconic smile, sunny, bright, quick, clear, with gentle eyes.
Paired with his perfect face, it is really memorable and easily becomes a memory anchor. He smiled gently and said, "What a brat you are!"
The people who were originally quiet suddenly became even quieter.
What did they hear?
Master?
Who is this?
A mysterious immortal walking on the golden immortal road is called a heavenly immortal master?
Li Benlin, who was about to pull on Wang Zijia's sleeve again, froze. He looked at the young man: Qin Xianyu with a blank expression, and then at Wang Zijia.
The young Qin Xianyu ignored the crowd at all, and instantly flashed in front of Wang Zijia. He looked at the perfect face in the memory, the familiar white hair, the gentle eyes, and the lingering presence in the corner of his mouth that made people laugh. A smile like a spring breeze.
In his mind, memories that had been buried for countless years emerged, and the two faces that had not changed at all were quickly reuniting.
In my memory, countless years ago, there was Taiqing Palace in Donghuang, Changmei Island among the seven immortal islands.
In that era, the immortals were about to decay, but evil spirits emerged in endlessly, and there were even more evil cultivators causing trouble in all directions.
It was an era that was not very peaceful and had no hope. Even at their young age, they clearly felt it.
Originally, Qin Xianyu was able to serve on Changmei Island because of his extraordinary background and skills.
(End of chapter)
