The Taixu Ancient Sect covers a vast area and is located in the ancient city of Nanhuang. It is like a magical turtle that has been sleeping for countless years and has always existed. Incense was burned on the tripod, and the green smoke drifted in the wind, filling the entire ancient sect.
The sky is not completely blue, there are dark clouds covering the sky, but white mist is billowing under the dazzling sunshine, and the entire ancient sect is wrapped in mountains.
It is winter at this time, but the cold wind carries a trace of the warmth of the sun. It is blowing on the earth, picking up cold dust and dead leaves, whimpering in the endless mountains, blowing the mountain forests, and the forest leaves are falling with snow. There was a roar.
Surrounded by mountains, the halls and pavilions with carved railings and jade inlays are located one after another, arranged in order. The palace buildings overlap with the mountains and extend into the distance.
In the sky above the tallest jade-built hall in the distance, hundreds of cranes were flying and singing together, and a boy was sitting on it. The boy had a red mark between his eyebrows, which was the sign of a spiritual boy.
Su Yi has already walked out of the cave. His master told him that he needs to go to Tianqiong Palace today. Inside the palace are gathered the Daoxu Master, the major peak masters, elders, and elite disciples
Tianqiong Temple is far away from the major peaks and is separated from the previous dojo by thousands of peaks.
Su Yi took out the jade slips and learned about the specific mountain road. It was an ancient road paved with green stones, leading directly to Tianqiong Palace. In fact, the Taixu Ancient Sect can completely set up a teleportation array and move around quickly, but the Ancient Sect has not done so.
All this is just because the ancient sect has recruited countless disciples for millions of years. The ancient sect has left them with their indelible breath of life and fragments of enlightenment. Every breath of the ancient sect is a treasure for the monks.
One of the mysteries in the Taixu Ancient Sutra is to enable people to calm down and realize the Tao, and pay attention to the unity of the original mind and the source of the Tao. Walking in the ancient sects is not a good way to seek the true Tao.
At this time, there were still several hours before the incident in Tianqiong Palace. Su Yi walked leisurely on the ancient green stone road, carefully appreciating what had happened in the past few days.
The conflict between him and Shaoyang must be resolved one day. Su Yi knew in his heart that his current cultivation level was too different from his, but Wanruo had shocked Shaoyang, so it didn't matter at the moment.
Su Yi didn¡¯t understand the motives of this woman who came to help him, even if she didn¡¯t hesitate to offend the entire Shao family, and the person behind Shaoyang, Gu Zi, who had joined the Gu sect.
However, Su Yi is just confused about all this, and the relationship needs to be explained in detail in the future.
Currently, what worries Su Yi the most is the upcoming disaster of desolation, or even the disaster of the entire world that Master said. This is not only related to him, but more importantly, it is related to Zi Shan!
He didn't know how many times he thought about his sister. When he thought of picking her up in the cold wind and howling in the cold street, her pitiful little face was filled with tears, which made people feel pitiful pain. It was like traveling through time and directly tearing Su Yi's heart apart.
Su Yi set his eyes firmly and walked on the green stone road. The sound of "rustling" was faintly heard on the green stone road.
Su Yi was the only one walking on this ancient stone road. The cold air on the mountain road had already frozen his black hair into ice. The biting cold wind blew against his skin, and bursts of whistling blew past his ears.
He didn¡¯t use any real power, he was just walking like a mortal, passing through patches of cold fog, surrounded by various types of Ganoderma lucidum and fairy grass, from all years.
A few hours later, Su Yi arrived at the end of the ancient blue stone road. In front of him was an extremely vast pavilion.
The towering palace tower rises straight into the sky, trying to compete with the main peak!
There are three huge words "Tianqiong Tower" written in front of the main hall. Two disciples in gray clothes are standing at the door. They are welcoming other disciples and some elders who are coming.
Su Yi stepped forward, took out the purple token that could identify himself, and slowly entered the hall.
The purple token flashed faintly, and a purple energy shot into a Bagua bronze mirror owned by the disciple at the door. The disciple at the door then bowed respectfully to Su Yi and welcomed Su Yi into the Rutian Qiong Hall.
Su Yi is the fifth disciple of Zifeng, the sixth main peak. His seniority is far higher than that of ordinary disciples, and he has a certain prestige among ordinary disciples.
The moment he walked into the hall, he felt the aroma of ancient medicine that made the monks want to fly away.
An immortal tree was planted in the main hall, with lush leaves and thick branches. According to legend, this spiritual tree blooms once every five thousand years and bears fruit once every five thousand years. When the fruit enters the ground, it turns into fragrant mud and regenerates into fruit ten thousand years later.
The longevity fruit is infinitely wonderful and can extend human life. Although it cannot achieve immortality, it is indeed a magical medicinal fruit that can increase a lot of life span.
Su Yi looked from a distance and found that the tree did not bear any fruit.It's a sign that the medicinal fragrance should be emanating from the branches and leaves. This kind of spiritual tree is probably only planted by wealthy ancient sects such as Taixu Ancient Sect.
On the golden throne in the main hall, there were several old men with frost-white hair and eyebrows dyed snow-white.
The person in the center is wearing a golden robe and a golden crown. Su Yi has seen this person for a long time. He is none other than Dao Xuzi, the helmsman of the entire Taixu Ancient Sect!
The remaining elders are all six peak masters. There are ten elders sitting outside the peak master's seat. Among the elders, there is a stunningly beautiful woman who looks as noble and inviolable as a goddess.
He was the tenth disciple to come to the main hall. At this time, there were nine disciples of the same generation standing beside him.
Su Yi and the nine disciples present were all chosen by the six peak masters. The auras emanating from their bodies were very powerful, but Su Yi was not surprised at all. The people chosen by the peak masters were definitely not mediocre people. .
What made Su Yi feel a little strange was that there was no Hua Qing among the nine people, and even the enchanting man in red and the man in white holding a feather fan who had ascended the Jade Platform with him before were not included.
Su Yi glanced at the front seat of the hall casually, and his eyes met with Mu Daozi. Mu Daozi's eyes were full of smile and he nodded slightly to Su Yi. Su Yi also nodded in response.
"The Southern Wilderness will encounter a catastrophe of desolation that will last for thousands of years. This disaster is extremely serious. If we cannot deal with it calmly, I am afraid there will be a devastating catastrophe. Over the ages, countless sages in the Southern Wilderness and several generations of ancestors of our sect have Created a supreme blood formation that can withstand the desolation catastrophe. This formation has been perfected and is enough to minimize the damage caused by the desolation catastrophe. However, three blood tablets are missing. This task will be handed over to you. Ten people go to complete it and find three blood tablets. Return and be rewarded!" Dao Xuzi said with a loud voice while sitting on the golden throne.
"Yes, I will definitely live up to my expectations!" Su Yi replied as a group of people clasped their fists and bowed.
Dao Xuzi looked at the ten disciples in front of him, nodded with satisfaction, then flicked his sleeve, and a golden circle appeared in the sleeve, shining with divine light, and an abnormal fluctuating aura began to pass through the hall.
The knowledgeable people here all took a deep breath, stood up and stared at the golden circle. Their eyes were full of naked surprise!
They were all surprised because they could never guess that Dao Xuzi would take out this spiritual treasure.
The divine light wraps up the golden circle of light, rising and falling in the air, and a monstrous power spreads out from the golden circle!
(Want to know what the golden circle is? Guess. Is it the one in myth? Or? Dongcheng, I don¡¯t know)
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