Chapter 290 Gui Xuan
"My lord, stay here."
The old man Shouyan stood under the gate of the imperial edict hall, stepped out with one step, turned into a dark light and shadow, crossed the bottom of Xueyu Peak in a moment, and landed on the boundary wall of Yutai Realm.
Ji Yuenian stopped in front of the boundary wall, the hanging sword beside him pulled the corner of his mouth, and said, "Shouyan Shangzhen, what's the matter?"
The old man Shouyan cupped his hands and said: "I want to go to the Tongming palace of the main hall master to ask for a cup of tea, I wonder if it is possible?"
Ji Yue smiled young and said: "Since the first hall master speaks, there is nothing he can do."
"Thank you, Chief Palace Master," the old man Shouyan looked sideways at Xuanjian, his eyes a little playful, "It turns out that it is His Royal Highness Taiyin Shengzi, I am disrespectful, Taiyin Shengzi is the Son of Six Mountains, how can he not even be a Palace Master?" Never caught it?"
There is always a gap between the Sixth Mountain where the hanging sword is located and the Shouyan Mountain Range outside the Taiyu Sacred Sect. Over the years, many ghosts in the Shouyan Mountain Range have died under the swords of the Taiyin Sword Meridian disciples.
"The position of the lord of the Twelve Halls requires the cultivation of the upper realm of Shenhai Yunling, and I only have the initial stage of Shenhai Yunlingling, can't you see?" Xuan Jian snorted coldly, obviously not very angry with the old man Shouyan .
The smile in the eyes of the old man Shouyan deepened, and he said: "So, among the six saints of the Taiyu Sect, only the Son of Taiyin has never been the master of the palace, and he really won the face of the Sixth Mountain Range."
Hearing this, Xuan Jian's complexion slowly sank. He was afraid of old man Shouyan's half-step spiritual cultivation in the palace, so he never made a real move. Above everything else in the Sacred Sect, just because you dare to enter the territory of the Taiyu Sacred Sect just because you are a ghost, I will let you come and go."
"Xuanjian, the old man Shouyan is the first hall master of the Trapped Spirit Hall, so don't be rude," Ji Yuenian waved his hand, looking at Shouyan Shangzhen, "The sons and daughters of the Six Mountains are all new imperial seals, and their cultivation is Naturally, it is not as good as these years of divine seas containing spirits. The star-eclipsed saintess of the Luoyin Mountains swallowed two 'Spirit Fusion Profound Pills', and only then could she break through to the divine seas containing spiritual realms and take the first one. The position of the Hall Master of the Twelve Halls. The Taiyin Sword Meridian where Hanging Sword is located is sparsely populated, and the progress of cultivation is slow, so it is not unusual to be unable to be the Hall Master at this time."
The old man Shouyan did not get angry because of Xuan Jian's words, but smiled and said: "So that's it, the old man has been taught."
Since he made enough gestures in front of Ji Yuenian, Xuan Jian was naturally not self-confident, and bowed his hands to the old man Shouyan with a cold face, as an apology for the rude remarks just now.
Ji Yuenian's eyes signaled Xuanjian to go to the gate of the boundary wall first, and then said to the old man Shouyan: "The first hall master, although we are all working together in the Hall of Trapped Spirits, the person who came is a guest after all, and follow me Go to the Tongming Palace, wait for my people to set up a spiritual feast, and then talk."
The old man Shouyan said with a smile: "Then the old man would be more respectful than obeying his orders, and go to the Palace of the Chief Palace Master!"
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Haishi.
"why is it you again!"
Under the outer gate of the transparent palace, the attendant disciple dressed in black looked disgusted, looked down at the drunken person under the stone steps, and waved his hands repeatedly: "Get out of here quickly, don't be an eyesore here! Last time you It almost caused me to lose my life, and now it’s causing trouble again!"
The man held a jug of aged spirit wine in his hand, fell to the ground, raised his head and took a sip, said inarticulately, "Let me go to see His Highness the Son of God, only His Highness the Son of God can save me now, let me go..."
The attendant disciple's face was ugly, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
Not far away, a patrolling disciple of the Great Return to the True Realm noticed this place, walked over, and said, "What's so noisy?"
The attendant disciple snorted, and said: "This person came here not long ago, he is the deposed holy son Li Xunxian, you urged me to report last time, and you almost killed me!"
The guarding disciple of the Great Return to the True Realm frowned slightly, obviously remembering what happened last time, and said: "As far as I know, this person does have an old relationship with His Royal Highness, so don't act rashly. I will report this time."
"Aren't you afraid of those vicious people from the Hall of Trapping Souls? The inner palaces of today's Tongming Palace are almost all these outsiders, and they don't pay attention to us at all!" Hearing these words, the accompanying disciple seemed frightened one jump.
The patrolling disciple glanced at him, and said: "Stupid! No matter how tyrannical and terrifying the people in the Hall of Trapped Spirits are, they still need to obey the orders of His Royal Highness. We are disciples of the Tongming Palace, and we are just going to inform you at this time. I don't believe anyone dares to attack me!"
After saying this, the guarding disciple looked at Li Xunxian at the bottom of the stone steps, and said coldly: "Don't pretend to be drunk, His Royal Highness Shengzi just returned to Tongming Palace not long ago, I will go to inform you."
Li Xunxian's eyes were in a trance, he took a sip of spiritual wine, and smiled to himself: "I've even been occupied by someone from Guixuan Palace, so what if I'm not drunk?"
"Just wait here!"
The guarding disciple left a word, then turned and walked into the gate of Tongxuan Palace.
Passing through the endless pavilions and palaces, the surrounding atmosphere became more and more strict. The footsteps of the guarding disciples subconsciously relaxed a lot. Not daring to make the slightest sound, he stopped in his tracks, took out a command talisman from his sleeve, and slowly used a burst of profound energy to move it.
After a few breaths, a guard of the Hall of Trapped Spirits, which was in the initial state of the spirit of the sea, walked down the jade steps and said, "What's the matter?"
The guarding disciple prostrated himself on the ground and said, "There are people outside the door who want to see His Royal Highness Tongming Shengzi."
The patrolman of the Trapped Spirit Hall snorted coldly, and said: "There are countless people who come to see them every day. If you really want to meet these people who are following the power one by one, the chief palace master should not do anything else! The role of you waiting is to stop them. Don't these idiots understand? Get out!"
The guarding disciple gritted his teeth and said, "This person is different from ordinary people. He has an old relationship with His Royal Highness Tongming Shengzi. If..."
"What kind of people are those who have an old relationship with the chief palace master? How can you let a waste like you come to report? Get out! If you talk nonsense, I will kill you!"
The patrolling disciple's face was pale, his heart was trembling, his mouth was submissive, he didn't dare to stay here any longer, and he wanted to leave immediately.
"The Tongming palace is the most important place in the upper palace, why is it so noisy?"
On the jade steps, a handsome young man in plain clothes came down.
Seeing the handsome young man, the guards of the Trapped Spirit Palace slightly arched their hands and said, "Young Master Ji."
Although Ji Wushu only had the cultivation level of returning to the true state, he served the Tongming Holy Son above the palace and the water, and his status was not comparable to that of ordinary disciples.
"Stop," Ji Wushu stopped the guarding disciple of the Great Return to the True Realm, "I see that you are also a disciple of Tongming Palace, why are you acting in such a panic?"
The patrolling disciple turned around, bowed down on the ground, and said: "Master Ji, the deposed saint son Li Xunxian is waiting outside the gate at this time, and he keeps saying that he wants to see His Highness Tongming Shengzi, so the disciple is here to tell you. "
"Li Xunxian, the lord of Guixuan Palace?" Ji Wushu thought for a moment, and remembered the origin of this person, "This person is indeed old with His Royal Highness Shengzi, please come in."
The guarding disciple showed joy on his face, and replied: "Yes."
Ji Wushu glanced at him, waved his hand and said: "After finishing the work here, you can go to Tongyuan Palace to get ten yuan stones."
"Thank you, Young Master Ji!"