Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 742: Palace Master

The night, as always, was silent.

Sitting in the middle of the hall, Emperor Ku dressed in fine clothes, his eyes seemed to be half-squinted, his soul was wandering outside, and his aura merged with the surrounding space thousands of miles away.

From the beginning of the ghost king to the late stage of the ghost king, he only took half a month.

The rapid improvement in cultivation made it difficult for him to accurately control his own strength for a while, just like a child suddenly holding a heavy hammer.

King Lu inherited a secret technique that could help him comprehend the method, but it would take time.

at this point.

He was extremely envious.

I don't know how that Mo Daoist did it. Obviously, his cultivation base is also advancing by leaps and bounds, but he can still control it.

even.

The strength of the explosion far exceeds his own cultivation.

"clatter……"

The sudden sound of footsteps interrupted Di Ku's meditation.

Opening his eyes, his face was a little ugly.

In Lu Wang's mansion, his strength can be improved several times, even if King Zhao is here, he would not dare to act rashly.

Thousands of miles around, theoretically under control.

but,

He didn't even know when the visitor appeared in the hall!

A piece of golden light greeted the eyes.

The golden light comes from the gorgeous clothes, which are like gold silk and silk, taking into account the texture of metal and the softness of silk.

There are many patterns on it, and the patterns seem mysterious, distorting perception and confusing sight.

The style of the clothes is not complicated, it can be said to be simple and monotonous, but it is full of intentions everywhere, and it is full of a sense of supremacy and nobility.

King Lu's standard costumes are already exquisite and noble, but compared with them, they seem to have suddenly lost their color and become ordinary.

"Hallmaster Wang?"

Looking at each other, Di Ku spoke slowly and got up slowly.

"It's Wang."

The person who came nodded, his voice was dull, echoing back and forth in the huge hall, like a bronze bell, rippling quietly in his heart.

Wang Huang, one of the three hall masters of the ancestral temple.

Different from Qin Sheng, the three palace masters are the generation of ascetic cultivators, their cultivation base is unfathomable, their strength is extremely strong, and they are even bumped by the Holy Master himself.

"I've heard the name of the Palace Master for a long time." Di Ku cupped his hands:

"I'm sorry to trouble the Palace Master to come here thousands of miles away. It's been a hard journey. This king will let the ghosts clean up the dust for you and prepare a big banquet to welcome you."

"No need."

Wang Huang walked forward with his hands behind his back:

"Wang doesn't like such vulgar etiquette, so he can avoid it if he can."

As the distance approached, the golden light on the clothes faded, and Di Ku could see the other party's appearance clearly.

This is a man with good facial features, a dignified appearance, and an unsmiling look. His figure is slightly stronger than ordinary people.

The appearance is not surprising.

His bearing made him a little bit unable to hold his head up.

"The lord said so."

Di Ku lowered his head subconsciously:

"This time, King Zhao disregarded the tens of thousands of years of friendship between the two realms, and broke into the border without authorization, which made his father fall because of this. I hope the Palace Master will uphold justice."

"Hey..." Wang Huang sneered:

"Why do you have to say it so nicely? When King Zhao was young, he wasn't bullied by your father the same way. How can you be so strong?"

Seeing Di Ku opening his mouth to speak, he waved his sleeves violently.

"No need to say much, I can help you, it depends on how much you are willing to pay, my lord!"

"Don't blame Wang for not giving you face. You only have one chance. If you succeed, you will succeed. If you don't succeed, let it go. I will make this trip for nothing."

"..."

Di Ku's cheeks twitched slightly, his expression changed.

After a pause, Fang whispered:

"I don't know the Palace Master, what do you want?"

"What do I want?" Wang Huang looked sideways, with a half-smile in his eyes:

"First of all, the ciphertext in King Lu's Great Seal needs to be used for me to pass."

"What?"

Di Ku's complexion changed drastically.

…………

Taiyizong.

Suzerain Xue Ningzhen sat cross-legged on the futon, holding a jade slip in his hand, silently comprehending.

a long time.

He let out a long sigh, let go of the jade slip in his hand, his expression was complicated, his expression changed back and forth, seeming to be happy but also full of regrets.

"The law has the primordial spirit, and the Tao has ten levels..."

"If it is true that there are thousands of volumes of books passed down in falsehood, and a single sentence in the truth, there are thousands of exercises in the world. If there is no instruction from these words, how many of them will be able to achieve perfection?"

While speaking, he didn't see any movement, the breath on his body changed suddenly, like a yin and yang fish swimming in the air, turning three times before resting.

Don't ask for your eyes to move slightly, thoughtfully.

It is clear.

Xue Ningzhen gained a lot from the things left by the survivors of the ancestors, and he passed three tests in an instant, which also benefited from his previous accumulation.

"pity!"

Withdrawing her thoughts, Xue Ningzhen sighed again:

"If he understood this method five hundred years ago, Pindao might be able to see the realm of the venerable in the outer domain. Three hundred years ago, he could get a first-line foundation even if he tried his best."

"now……"

He shook his head, looking helpless.

It was precisely because he saw that his cultivation had no hope of further progress, that he was willing to assume the position of suzerain, but he did not expect to encounter a turning point today.

pity.

too late!

He has no lifespan.

However, keeping this method in the sect will benefit future generations a lot. If you reincarnate successfully, you may not have no chance.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, don't ask you to prove the Nascent Soul, let alone this secret method, if you are truly blessed, your achievements in the future will certainly be limitless."

"Not necessarily." Mo Qiu shook his head:

"Although I understand this method, it is still not easy to deduce the method to pass the ten levels. What's more, the method has Yuanling, which also has ten levels. Mo Mo just wants to leave no regrets."

Like him in the world, as long as he has enough knowledge of sea stars, he can deduce the existence of exercises endlessly. I am afraid that there are no two people.

And if it is deduced slowly, I don't know if it will be possible in the Year of the Monkey.

I am afraid that there will be more than one or two generations of relay.

He himself, without the foundation laid by his predecessors, is even less sure.

"Um."

On this point, Xue Ningzhen is equally clear:

"If the Dharma door breaks through the ten barriers, it will be difficult to get the inheritance of the Venerable, but fortunately, the future is not hopeless."

"If you can see the way forward, you have seen the light!"

Many disciples of the Taiyi Sect will succeed one after another, and sooner or later they will be able to clear the Dharma Gates one by one. At that time, in this world, the Venerable Huashen will also be born.

Even, a stronger existence.

"Sect Master." Mo Qiu remembered something and said:

"In the world, is there really no monk in the Venerable Realm?"

"Um."

Xue Ningzhen, as the suzerain of the Taiyi Sect, knew the secrets far beyond ordinary monks. Hearing this, he stroked his beard lightly, nodded and said:

"In today's world, there is indeed no Venerable Huashen."

"but……"

"Some exist, and their strength is not inferior to those of the ancient gods. And in the outer domain, there are still monks who transform the gods."

"Huh?" Mo Qiu frowned:

"Since Outland has it, why not..."

"Didn't you come back?" Xue Ningzhen chuckled and said:

"You should know the situation of the monks in the most holy dojo. As far as I know, the predecessors who have advanced to the gods are not on the right path."

"In this world, it is difficult for them to maintain their strength."

Mo Qiu nodded slowly.

The rules of the world in the outer domain are very different from this world, and it is easier to break through the realm and prolong life, just like the most holy dojo in nowhere.

However, this world does not recognize the advancement of God Transformation in such places.

Once you enter, you will be suppressed by the Dao of Heaven.

At that time, there will still be Shouyuan to talk about. The Huashen who has lived for tens of thousands of years may die on the spot under the suppression of the rules of heaven.

"metropolitan."

After thinking about it, Mo Qiu clasped his hands together:

"I want to enter the Taiyi Palace to study the exercises, please allow me."

"Treasure Hall of Taiyi?" Xue Ningzhen stroked her beard and nodded:

"Every monk who has attained Nascent Soul can enter once, not to mention that you are still the master of Quanzhen Dao, and the offering of Dharma has Yuanling inheritance."

"As long as the sect's resources allow, you can stay as long as you want."

certainly.

Every day the Taiyi Treasure Hall is opened, it consumes a lot of energy. Even if it is Moqiu, it is impossible to stay in it for too long.

"Thank you."

Mo Qiu was shocked and said:

"However, this time I want the two of you to go in together."

"Two people?"

Xue Ningzhen looked at Qin Qingrong who had been silent all this time, with a smile on her face:

"sure."