Chapter 869 Yang Realm

Jiang Shaohan and Zhuo Bufan looked at each other for about ten seconds.

Zhuo Bufan did not show weakness, but held his head high.

Zhuo Bufan had seen many geniuses and his vision was high, so no one else showed such excitement.

More importantly, he is an unparalleled genius. Does he need to look up to other geniuses?

"Shaohan, take your junior brothers and sisters to the mountain to settle down. I will take the leader to Deyi Palace."

"Yes, Holy See!"

After Jiang Shaohan finished his salute, he led the other disciples and left the teleportation platform.

Later, Zhuo Bufan followed Beiming Xuanji, step by step, to the capped Deyi Palace.

Deyi Palace has grown from a small palace into the most powerful sect now.

Regarding the origin of Deyi Palace, it is said that it was established by a legend named Li Er.

He is known as the ancestor of Taoism, and he developed Taoism to its peak.

In the history of Deyi Palace, it is said that there were many people who became immortals.

As for who these immortals are, the world has forgotten.

After becoming immortals, all records about these immortals in the world will disappear. Only a few important figures can deceive the secrets of heaven and keep these immortals in their memories and legends from generation to generation.

But no one can remember their names.

But there is one exception, and that is the god of the Guiyi Sect—Luo Tian.

Legend has it that Luo Tianfeitian became an immortal, but the incident still spreads his legend.

He is the only man who can reverse the rules of heaven and earth.

"Go in, the leader is waiting for you."

Soon, the deputy head led Zhuo Bufan to Deyi Palace on the top of the mountain.

Deyi Palace was not as brilliant as Zhuo Bufan imagined, it was just a clean and tidy small palace.

Next, the deputy leader did not follow him any further.

Instead, Zhuo Bufan himself entered the Deyi Palace.

When Zhuo Bufan came to the gate and looked up, the three characters "一宫" were captivating.

"Young man, come in!"

Zhuo Bufan stepped into the first palace and saw that the palace was dark like chaos.

This scene seemed familiar to Zhuo Bufan, it was when he met the Holy Lord in Tianyi Sect.

It was also chaos and countless stars.

A golden avenue beneath his feet extended to a silhouette.

That back view is majestic and solemn.

There are nine black balls of light floating around, affecting the entire space.

This old man in white is the current head of Deyi Palace, Jiang Taiyi.

"coming!"

The door suddenly closed, and then, Zhuo Bufan walked step by step towards the end of the Golden Avenue.

"Meet the leader."

Zhuo Bufan raised his hands in greeting.

"Don't worry. If you have anything to say, just say it. No one can eavesdrop here."

After Jiang Taiyi finished speaking, he slowly turned around.

Jiang Taiyi turned around, crowned with divine light behind his head, looking extremely divine.

"Since you don't ask, then I'll ask you."

Jiang Taiyi did not call himself me, but seemed very easy-going.

"Master, are you okay?"

Jiang Taiyi suddenly asked Zhuo Bufan, who looked confused.

"Master? This disciple doesn't know what the master means."

When Jiang Tai saw this, he smiled calmly.

"My name is Jiang Taiyi, and my master is also my adoptive father, named Jiang Taixuan!"

"Xuan Emperor?"

Zhuo Bufan's eyes suddenly widened.

Jiang Taixuan, isn't it the name of Emperor Xuan?

And Zhuo Bufan can be regarded as Emperor Xuan's successor, that is, his disciple.

"Wait a minute, Master, are you saying that you are a disciple of Emperor Xuan?"

"Yes, I am really the first disciple that my father accepted."

"Oh, maika, is it such a coincidence?"

Zhuo Bufan covered his mouth in surprise.

He never expected that the dignified head of the First Palace would be a disciple of Emperor Xuan Jiang Taixuan.

"You mean Emperor Xuan is the head of the First Palace?"

"Yes, my father is the former head."

"I can recognize the Mysterious Body of Life and Death that you cultivate at a glance. It is undoubtedly my father's mantle."

"My father, are you okay?"

Although Jiang Taiyi was the head of the First Palace, he still looked like a child in front of Jiang Taixuan.

He was very gentle. It was the first time that Zhuo Bufan saw such a gentle and strong man.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head and replied.

"I don't know. Emperor Xuan is in Jingyuan now. Although I have inherited his mantle, I have never met Emperor Xuan himself."

"I see. I wonder if my father is okay now."

Jiang Taiyi sighed slightly.

As for Zhuo Bufan, it was obvious that he had not recovered from the shock.

After a while, he finally understood one thing. The head of the First Palace he followed was actually a senior fellow apprentice!

"It's connected, everything is connected, and sure enough, the two worlds are connected."

Zhuo Bufan thought to himself.

Then, he frowned slightly, looked at Jiang Taiyi, and said.

"Could it be that you are Feng Jun Feng Xie?"

There is a name Zhuo Bufan will never forget, Feng Xie.

He is a disciple of Emperor Xuan and Bai Su's lover in his previous life.

With such association, Zhuo Bufan suspected that the Jiang Taiyi in front of him was Feng Xie.

However, when Jiang Tai heard this, he shook his head.

"Feng Xie? I'm not! Why, he is also my father's apprentice?"

"You're not Feng Xie? Do you know Bai Su?" Zhuo Bufan continued to ask.

"Bai Su? I don't know her either. Who is she?"

"She is the daughter of Emperor Xuan! You really don't know her? Are you really the disciple of Emperor Xuan?"

Zhuo Bufan began to doubt.

As a disciple of Emperor Xuan, or even an adopted son, how could he not know Bai Su, the daughter of Emperor Xuan?

"Of course, but my father left Yangjie a long time ago! Before he left, my father was just a young man in a hurry."

"So that's how it is. It seems that Bai Su was born to Emperor Xuan and Baidi in the world of cultivation. And Feng Jun is also the disciple of Emperor Xuan in the world of cultivation."

As his only rival in love, Zhuo Bufan found that the more he wanted to know Feng Jun, the more mysterious he felt.

This Feng Jun seemed to be a non-existent person.

Now, Zhuo Bufan already knew the relationship between Emperor Xuan and this world.

"Master, there is one thing I want to ask you. Do you know the world of cultivation?"

Zhuo Bufan asked.

What he wanted to know most was the relationship between the world of cultivation and this world.

"You mean the world of truth! The small world of Yangjie."

The words of the master made Zhuo Bufan's eyes light up.

"The small world of Yangjie? Is this Yangjie?"

At this time, the head of the sect waved his sleeves, and a huge Tai Chi diagram appeared in the air.

This is a complete Tai Chi diagram with Yin and Yang eyes.

"Look, this is Yangjie!"

The head of the sect pointed to the white Yang pole and said.

"This is Yinjie!"

He pointed to the black Yin pole and said.

"And the cultivation world you mentioned is here."

Then, he pointed to the Yang eye in the Yin pole and said to Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan looked at the white Yang eye and was stunned.

"So that's it, is this the whole pattern of our world?"

Zhuo Bufan only knew what kind of pattern the world he was in was until now.

It turned out that the whole world was actually a huge Tai Chi diagram.

It was divided into Yinjie, Yangjie, Zhenjie, Xujie, and the gap world hell in the middle!

"It turns out that the cultivation world is in Yinjie. The Xujie is in Yangjie."

"This world is so magical!"

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