Chapter 207: Outside Xuanyin Hall, the clear pond and blue waves

Chapter 207: Outside Xuanyin Hall, the clear pond and blue waves

The top of Falling Moon Peak was still hazy and misty, but among the clouds and mist on the peak, there was a ray of water-blue mysterious light across the sky, breaking through the clouds and falling straight down, entering the Falling Moon Dojo.

Xu Disheng rode the Suanni spirit beast through the illusion of Falling Moon Dojo and landed on the small island in the center of the illusion sea.

"I've seen the Soul-Suppressing Holy Son."

A young man wearing a dark blue robe bowed respectfully. Although he lowered his head slightly, he still secretly looked at the newly promoted saint son who had gained a great reputation among the Eight Mountains of the Shangqing Holy Sect.

Xu Disheng was wearing a golden dress with two haloes of platinum and gold intertwined around her. Her long black hair was tied behind her head by a snow-white jade belt. She gently flicked her sleeves and said, "Without courtesy, Master Xinglan sent down the jade slip to summon him the day before yesterday." , but I was delayed for a few days due to some chores, and it was only today that I came to see the real person."

He Ziming was a little surprised by Xu Disheng's outstanding grace, but he did not say much, but directly led Xu Disheng towards the several halls in the center of the island.

The aura around Master Xinglan became more and more ethereal and vast. Even though Xu Disheng had reached the Daoji realm, he still could not detect even the slightest bit of its depth.

"I've seen a real person." Xu Disheng stepped forward and saluted slightly.

"No need to be polite. You are now the Holy Son and the master of a peak. You don't need to be too formal." Master Xinglan didn't care about these false gifts. The mysterious light flowed in his deep eyes as he looked at Xu Disheng, " Do you know what the divine elixir realm is?"

Frowning slightly, Xu Disheng pondered for a moment and said: "The foundation of the mysterious method has completely transformed, and the foundation has been laid to become the elixir. This is the realm of the divine elixir."

Master Xinglan shook his head slightly and said: "You can barely break into the Dao Foundation at this time. You are still very far away from the divine elixir realm. It is not an exaggeration to understand it so superficially."

After a pause, he changed the subject and said, "The way to cultivate the profound is not to work behind closed doors. Although you are not short of resources at the moment, if you practice hard in Yuanyun Peak all year round, it is not the way to achieve the realm of divine elixir."

Xu Disheng was silent for a moment and nodded slightly.

His original plan was indeed to practice hard in the Xuanyin Hall of Yuanyun Peak. After all, this boring and lonely practice had become a peaceful enjoyment for him.

"Please let the real person speak clearly."

Master Xinglan raised his eyes, seemed to be looking in an unknown direction, and said: "Are you willing to go to Anxi Prefecture, which is on the edge of the Holy Sect, and guard it for ten years?"

Xu Disheng

Without much hesitation, he said: "Yes."

"The Holy Sect has planted many spiritual things in Anxi Prefecture. Among them is a precious spiritual thing called Tianyuan Seven-leaf Clover. I will give you ten years to get thirty of them for me."

"But," Xu Disheng pondered for a moment, "I dare to ask the real person, is there any other inside story in this?"

Obviously, Master Xinglan would not go to Anxi Prefecture on the edge just to get a few spiritual grasses. There must be other things that he didn't know about.

Master Xinglan did not answer, but just waved his sleeves and said: "I have reported to the Master of Yangze Mountain that you went to Anxi Prefecture to guard it for ten years. In Anxi Prefecture, with the dignity of the Holy Son, you will do everything. Can be self-determined.”

"Yes, real person."

"This son's name is He Ziming, and he is a newly promoted descendant of my He family. You can take him with you on this trip." The person Xinglan Zhenren was referring to was naturally the young man in front of him wearing a Xuanqing Taoist robe.

Xu Disheng glanced at He Ziming, who was also looking at him, and nodded slightly.

"Let's go."

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Xu Disheng rode the Suanni spirit beast, thoughts flowing in his heart.

This seems to be a test, but what is the specific test? Apart from getting the thirty Tianyuan Spirit Grass, I don't know anything else.

But he knows that if he comes back ten years later and satisfies Master Xinglan or even Yangze Yuanjun somewhere unknown to him, then he will be truly valued, and he may be able to enter the power of Mingxin Mountain Range in the future. The class is also unknown.

He Ziming rode his sword light and followed Xu Disheng to land on Yuanyun Peak, and exclaimed: "This Yuanyun Peak is really a paradise in the cave. Even compared to the ancestor's Falling Moon Dojo, it is only half a step behind. "

Xu Disheng looked at the Xuanyin Qingchi with rippling blue waves and misty profound energy, and said: "This peak has been sealed for decades since the previous peak master broke into the Yuanshen Yuanjun realm and went to the Yuluo realm to reopen the dojo. For a long time, Mr. Zhangfeng of Qingxin Peak has taken great care of me and overcame all the objections, so I was able to bestow this mountain."

"The Holy Son of Zhenhun has an outstanding demeanor. Among all the Taoist realms of the Shangqing Holy Sect, he is considered to be one of the best evil geniuses." The compliment in He Ziming's words was not deliberate, and there was no trace of it. Obviously He is extremely intelligent.

Xu Disheng turned his head, looked at him carefully for the first time, and chuckled.

: "Are you a descendant of Master Xinglan? What is your relationship with Senior Brother He Junyu?"

Even though he was already honored as the Holy Son at this time, he still called He Junyu his senior brother, which obviously revealed the close relationship between the two.

He Ziming bowed his hands in the direction of Falling Moon Peak and said: "Master Xinglan is the ancestor of my He family. As for Uncle He, if we count according to seniority, he can be regarded as my ancestor."

Although Zhenren Xinglan only has one legitimate son, He Junyu, the He family behind him has many descendants, living together in a huge city in the Wenyuan Mountains.

He Ziming is one of these descendants, a young man who has risen in recent years. He possesses fifth-level spiritual root qualifications and an excellent understanding. He could barely break through to the Qi Sea realm, so he was sent directly to the He family. On top of Luoyue Peak in the Mingxin Mountain Range, he was trained by Master Xinglan.

There were several Tongshi disciples of the Qi Sea Realm standing guard outside the Xuanyin Hall. Seeing Xu Disheng and He Ziming approaching, they all saluted respectfully in unison: "I have seen the Soul-Suppressing Holy Son."

Xu Disheng gently flicked his sleeves and ordered: "Immediately order all general disciples and ordinary disciples of Yuanyun Peak to come to Xuanyin Hall."

One of the disciples took a step forward and said, "Yes, the Soul-Suppressing Holy Son."

He Ziming followed Xu Disheng into the Xuanyin Hall. Looking at the slender figure wearing gold moon clothes in front of him, he suddenly felt like he was looking up at a high mountain and sighed in his heart.

When Xu Disheng was in the Qi Sea Realm, he had just broken through to the Qi Sea Realm, and he watched Xu Disheng's rise in the Eight Mountains Competition from within the light curtain of the jade slip. Now, He is already revered as the Son of the Holy Son. He alone controls a mountain peak, and his future is limitless.

Master Xinglan suddenly asked Xu Disheng to go to Anxi Prefecture to guard it for ten years. The inside story was by no means simple. Although the Zongwu Hall also had the sect mission of serving as an envoy to guard other state capitals, Xu Disheng had nothing to do with it. What Sheng wants to do this time is completely different.

Anxi Prefecture is a rare continent on the fringes of the Shangqing Shengzong. It is connected to Guangxi Prefecture, but it is more than three times larger. Now it is guarded by two envoys from the Shangqing Shengsect, with profound energy cultivation. They are all in the Daoji Peak realm.

From the majestic Yuanyun Peak, more than a hundred mysterious light messages were emitted from the jade slips. Half an hour later, except for the disciples who were on missions and could not return for the time being, all the other disciples who had entered Yuanyun Peak had returned to Yuanyun. Feng gathered on one side of Xuanyin Qingchi and started talking about it.