Chapter 1139 A little light falls into Taoism

  In the early morning, An Shoudao, Mu Xinyuan, and Jiu Miaozi were all on duty in the Hanguang Hall.

  In order not to make the post of the boss of the fairyland look like labor, the Hall of Hanguang was actually built on the top of a small mountain.

   Small mountain peaks are not unusual, even if it is in the core peak group of Lingxiao Sect.

   The top is even less unusual.

  What is really strange is that the Hanguang Temple is actually located in the retreat of the founder of Lingxiao Sect, and its basic structure was completely built by the founder of the year.

   Now, it is one of the "Samsung" in the "Samsung Nine Moon Crossing Immortal Array" of Lingxiao Sect's Zhenzong Great Array.

The full name of the Zhenzong Grand Array should actually be called "Samsung September 127 Bridge Crossing Immortal Array", but "One Hundred and Twenty Seven Bridges" belongs to the outer peak group. This name is generally only more formal in the sect. can be seen in the records.

   Tai Cangyue, Ji Feiyan, Ye Xiaoye, the "core ninth peak" where the three of them just entered the sect, is actually one of the "Septembers" in "Samsung September".

   Only the disciples who are listed as the first class of training by the Hanguang Temple are eligible to go straight up "September" and then enter "Three Stars".

  Three-star attributes are different, generally speaking, it is divided into multiple stars, scattered stars and broken stars.

  Hanguang Hall is located, which is "Juxing", which is also the highest and most core position of Samsung in name.

   Even the residences of the suzerain, deputy suzerain, and others are only located in "scattered stars".

   But the suzerain, the vice sect, are all big men above the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Like this big man, don't say that he is not in the Lingxiao sect, and seven or eight out of ten are not in this continent.

   In the Hall of Hanguang, if the spiritual energy is absent or absent, if scattered, it is always in a magical rhythm.

  The sun gradually rose in the sky until the first rays of sunlight entered the hall, and at this time, a strange scene happened.

   The sunlight that shone into the hall, silently, seemed to be swallowed up and disintegrated, and then formed a small sphere like light, fog and water in the air in the center of the hall.

  This small ball seems to be transparent and bright, and it seems to be dark from the inside to the outside.

   is as if.

uncertain.

  The only thing that is certain is that even if the cultivators of the fairyland stared at it, their minds would be attracted in an instant, and then they would forget what it was.

   It's just that, even if a strange sight is seen for hundreds of years, it will become ordinary and ordinary.

   This is the case for the three big men in the temple.

   In the hall, when they are not talking, most of the time they are silent, only devote themselves to practicing in their own way.

  It is not hard work to hold a position in Hanguang Hall. In fact, only a small number of elders in the sect have this qualification. Moreover, this qualification is not long, only one or two thousand years, and the longest is two thousand years.

   On this day, not long after the morning light entered the hall, in the hall, the one-dimensional mirror of good fortune spontaneously appeared from hiding without Jiu Miaozi taking the initiative to envoy.

   Then, a spot of light “jumped” out of the mirror like a wave of water like a snowflake.

   Immediately after, in a short period of time, the snowflake rapidly grew in size, and then changed from an extremely bright and crystal-clear energy light ball to the shape of a human body.

   The next time was longer, with about ten or so breaths. During these ten or so breaths, the splendor gradually dimmed, and the shape of the human body gradually solidified and realised until it was completely "real".

   A man of complete flesh and blood.

   A teenager.

   No matter who is here, the mind will be attracted by his eyes at the first time.

   Those eyes were as bright as stars, as clear as emptiness, and as deep as if they contained the whole world.

  Juveniles are barefoot.

   His feet stood lightly on the ground, but it seemed to be completely integrated with the infinitely continuous earth.

  He stood here, as if standing in the "center" of the earth. The whole earth, carrying him, seemed to be suppressed by him, with one foot on the mountain and one foot on the water.

   Along the feet, it is a blue robe.

   This robe is completely transformed by aura, but at this moment, the aura is completely embodied as material, and its shape and quality are all in the mind of the person who comes.

  An Shoudao, Mu Xinyuan, and Jiu Miaozi were stunned for a moment, and after a short while, they all came back to their senses.

   "Hanguang Temple is in charge, guard the way, and meet the suzerain!"

   "Deacon of Hanguang Hall, Mu Xinyuan, meet the suzerain!"

   "Hanguang Palace Guard, Jiu Miaozi, see the Sect Master!"

  The three people differentiated themselves one after another, and respectfully bowed to the young man who appeared in the hall.

   "No ceremony." The young man raised his hand slightly, which was considered a courtesy.

"Shoudao, Xinyuan, Jiu Miao, I haven't seen you for more than 300 years. Your cultivation base seems to have made some progress. It seems that this messenger of Hanguang Temple is quite useful to you." Slightly looked at the three people on the opposite side, and said.

   "Shoudao is ashamed. In fact, in the past hundred years, the cultivation of the younger generation has basically stagnated." An Shoudao bowed again and said.

   Mu Xinyuan and Jiu Miaozi both also thanked them.

   "Don't be in a hurry, take your time." The young man smiled slightly, "From the ground to the sky, it is all out of nothing. This step is a hundred times more difficult than all the previous steps combined."

   "Sect Master is right!"

   After a simple narration, the three of them also let go of their excessive respect, and Jiu Miaozi stepped forward, called up the water mirror, and showed the sect master some of the situation inside and outside the sect in the past few hundred years.

  The boy watched and listened casually, indifferently.

   Such trivial matters don't need him to care.

   For a sect like Lingxiao Sect, the sect master generally does not care about the affairs of the sect, in fact, most of the deputy sects do not care.

  Elders, plus one or two vice sects at most, is enough to take charge of all this.

   Jiu Miaozi knew this situation, so he just gave a fairly general introduction, then went to the main topic and called up the files of Tai Cangyue, Ji Feiyan, and Ye Xiaoye.

   This time, I will introduce it in detail.

   "Yeah." The boy nodded slightly as he listened.

   After the introduction, Jiu Miaozi and the other two stood to the side respectfully.

  The boy's hand lit the water mirror.

   This time, the water mirror showed a completely different scene from when Jiu Miaozi was envoy.

  The image of Tai Cangyue slowly emerged in the middle of the water mirror, and then, around it, four images appeared.

  The three of An Shoudao watched intently, and the three of them quickly and half-consciously recognized that the four images were Lingyuan Mansion, Lingyuan Secret Realm, Lingxiao Lower Court, and the ninth and eighth peaks of the core of Lingxiao Sect.

   corresponds to Tai Cang Yue's life path from birth to the present.

   is also the "fate" involved in her.

   Or in formal terms, "Tao" and "Luck".

   After a while, the four images were replaced by four colors:

  The location of Lingyuan Mansion is dark green;

  The location of Lingyuan Secret Realm is a pale blue;

  The location of Lingxiao Lower Court, its color has been changing;

  The position of the ninth and eighth peaks at the core of Ling Xiaozong is a lavender.

   In the original image positions of the four places, the colors of the three places have been completely fixed, and only the third place, which represents the location of Lingxiao’s Lower Court, has been constantly changing in color for a long time.

   "Sect Master, what does this mean?"

   Jiu Miaozi asked softly from the side.

   (end of this chapter)