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Volume 3 A Chinese Ghost Story Chapter 468 Zhiming Palace

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    Qinglang divides the world into two types, not men and women, but those who influence others and those who are influenced by others.  The former has a natural leadership temperament and often influences and convinces others. People like Qinglang are natural leaders.  The other kind of people are people who are influenced by others. This kind of people are destined to be influenced by others and cannot be leaders.

    The two people, who were considered human beings, made up their minds at the same time and set such a goal at the moment they entered the cultivation tribe.

    One day, there will be a place for them in Mount Liangshou.

    People with goals are scary, and men with goals are scary.  At this time, a man will be full of strength and energy.  And Qinglang and Qingtian, these two men are full of energy.  Because, being sunny now is not only for yourself, but also for many reasons!

    The so-called military camp is actually one ten thousandth of the territory of the entire cultivation tribe.  You know, this cultivation tribe is so huge, there are countless monks entrenched here.  There are powerful monks stationed on every mountain peak and high ground. This barracks is just the lowest level.

    However, this barracks also occupies a series of mountains. The reception area is a gorgeous palace, which is no worse than those buildings in the science and technology branch. Moreover, the inside of this building is full of spiritual power. If ordinary people can bear it,  With the ability to withstand huge spiritual pressure, even a pig can become a strong man in the Nascent Soul stage if thrown in!

    The reception area of ??the barracks is not called the barracks, but is called 'all-inclusive', which means it can receive monks from all planes and all planets, all-encompassing.

    The whole hall is built according to the mountain, and it follows the trend and is majestic.  It's not as backward as the word "tribe" suggests, but high-end and classy.  Here, there are hundreds of tribes and tens of thousands of people vying for supremacy, and the competition is fierce.  It's completely impossible to imagine.

    In the All-inclusive Hall, I finally met other tribal monks except Qingtian.

    The person who came was a dwarf about 1.34 meters tall. He had a very strange appearance, with long pointed ears and a big nose.  Big eyes, small mouth, and a long and pointed head, which reminded Qingliang of the legendary dwarf whose nose would grow longer when he told lies.

    "Tell the truth, tell lies, tsk tsk." Qinglang chuckled, feeling that it was fun.  He took a step forward and bowed his hands to the dwarf, "Sir, I have just been promoted from the branch factory. I don't know where to report?"

    "Hello, I am the guard in front of the All-Inclusive Palace, and my name is Pao. I don't know which plane you are from?"

    "We are from the Milky Way." Qingtian answered first.

    "Okay. Fellow Taoists of the Galaxy, please go to the left channel and enter the teleportation array. When you arrive at the reception area for people from the Galaxy, someone will receive you."

    The dwarf nodded politely to Qinglang and Qingtian, and then pointed to the passage on the left.

    Qingtian led Qinglang and walked straight to the passage on the left, towards the so-called teleportation array. As he walked, he continued to spread knowledge: "There are not many people in the cultivation tribe. But the universe is so big, with thousands of planes and thousands of people.  Countless. The so-called reception of people here is divided into many areas, and they are grouped according to the galaxy. The Milky Way is one of the most important birthplaces, so it still accounts for a large proportion in the cultivation tribe.  Yes, monks from the Milky Way are very popular here."

    "Hey, it seems we are still a privileged class."

    "It is not considered a privileged class. Within the cultivation tribe, everyone is equal and any privileges are strictly prohibited, including our many powerful monks, immortals, and immortal kings! No matter what happens to the outside world, within the tribe, no one can fight within the tribe, otherwise  , will be unanimously resisted by all cultivators!" Qingtian chuckled, "So, the entire cultivator tribe is very united, without any disharmony"

    "Because all the disharmonious factors have been resolved outside. As long as we go outside the tribe and there are no rules and regulations, what kind of things can't be done?" Qinglang muttered in a low voice, and then left.  He curled his lips and said, "Isn't this a world of truth, goodness and beauty? It's a world of hypocrites It seems that no matter whether it's the earth or the universe, no creature anywhere can change its selfish nature. This is an eternal fact.  The truth!¡±

    "Let's go, Qinglang, what are you muttering over there?"

    Qingtian didn¡¯t hear clearly what Qinglang was muttering, so he turned around and shouted.

    "It's coming, it's coming, don't worry, it's coming soon!"

    Qinglang hurriedly caught up with Qingtian, then walked up the stairs surrounded by fairy stones and walked towards the teleportation array in the left passage.  This kind of teleportation array is almost exactly the same as the one used when Qinglang was in the branch factory. Obviously, the design of the branch factory must be inseparable from the cultivation tribe.of!

    It¡¯s still that half-awake, half-hazy feeling, as if Qinglang is about to fall asleep.  After less than a minute, the two finally came out of the teleportation array and arrived at another mountain peak.

    The mountains are green, the water is beautiful, the cranes are singing, and the apes are dancing together. It is a fairyland on earth.  On top of the peaks surrounded by mountains, a palace named ¡®Zhiming Palace¡¯ stands.  From the outside, it is still quite gorgeous, but it also reveals a sense of majesty and history. It seems that it has been there for a long time.

    "This Zhiming Palace was left by our ancestors on earth. Legend has it that many ancient great powers and sages reported in this palace, for example, Confucian sage Confucius, Xiaoyao Sanren Lao Zhuang,  The wise Zhuge Kongming, the god of war Guan Erye who is both loyal and righteous Wait, they were all members of the Zhiming Palace! The reason for this name is to take its literal meaning.  Flying to the sky means Zhi Ming is proud of it." Qing Tian walked towards Zhiming Palace with his head held high. From the bottom of his heart, Qing Lang could tell that he was proud, because the history of cultivation in Greater China is extremely rich and long, from the creation to the founding of China.  Shi Yuanling and the three religions competed for hegemony, and down to the contention of a hundred schools of thought, countless capable people and strangers appeared. In this main factory, a sky was held up for the juniors like Qinglang, so that they could raise their heads and walk in this world.

    "Qingtian, you mean that the legendary Confucius, Zhuangzi, Zhuge, Guan Erye and even Laozi are all in this cultivation tribe?"

    Hearing so many familiar names, Qinglang suddenly felt a little excited.  They were all heroes in their hearts!  Although Qinglang University has been mixed up, he wants knowledge but not knowledge, and he wants knowledge but not knowledge. In fact, he doesn't even know how much history there is under these names.  However, just hearing these names makes Qinglang feel very happy!

    At least, they are very kind, they are their predecessors, the sages of the Chinese nation!

    "Of course, Senior Laozi is one of the most important and core figures in the legendary Nine Yuan Celestial Formation. To be honest, the reason why we have such a foothold now has something to do with Senior Laozi.  Open relationship! As for people like Zhuge and Guan Yu, some of them are capable of literature and have become the backbone of the management of the Xiuzhen tribe, and some of them are capable of martial arts and are the most important force of the Xiuzhen tribe. Let¡¯s go, I will take you to see our  Receptionist, you will be surprised."

    Qinglang followed Qingtian suspiciously, and then started to move forward step by step.  At this moment, what he was thinking about was, who would be the person to receive him?  Judging from Sunny's appearance, he seems to be nagging, a bit like a magician.

    Entering Zhiming Palace, my clear mind finally fell from the sky to the ground.  Now, his feeling finally returned from haziness to reality.  It turns out that this main factory is just a world, the real world, not the so-called paradise!

    Zhiming Palace is not big, and even compared with ordinary buildings, it is not majestic. The interior decoration is not as gorgeous and magnificent as Qingliang imagined.  Let Qinglang return to reality from the dream, and know that this is not a paradise, not a real small world of truth, goodness and beauty.  There is still a gap in this world. This small building is not as majestic as other buildings in the Cultivation Tribe, and the promoted employees cannot be truly equal like other Immortal Kings and Immortals.

    Otherwise, why is Zhiming Palace like this, even looking a little shabby?

    "Why, you're a little disappointed, young man"

    Qinglang and Qingtian walked into the house. The whole house was very simple, with only a long table, a chair, and an old man.

    The old man had a gray beard, and even his hair and eyebrows were snow-white. He was also dressed in white clothes, and his whole body was as white as snow.  But although he looked very old at first glance, his skin was white and rosy, crystal clear, and he looked like a newborn baby. He really had the appearance of a child!

    "It's really disappointing. It's a bit different from what Qingtian said. Doesn't it mean that the entire cultivation tribe is equal?"

    Qinglang seemed to say such words deliberately to test the old man.  This old guy looks pretty good, and he seems somewhat familiar.  Therefore, Qinglang wanted to try and see what this old guy would say.

    However, the old man with the white beard didn't say anything. He just shook his head silently, then sat down peacefully and said: "Over there, take a jade note, and then go to your own palace. There will be names on the jade note for you."  A mission goal. Complete the mission and improve your strength. Young man, you can get everything you want! Absolute fairness and freedom cannot exist in any world. Whether it is fairness or freedom, they are all relative. To truly  freedom, only if you are above others, and then can use your own power to create publicflat.  However, even then, the fairness you create is actually only relative fairness.  "

    After saying this, the old man stopped talking, closed his eyes and began to fall asleep.  Qinglang originally wanted to ask more, but Qingtian pulled his shoulder, and then the two of them took two pieces of jade paper and left Zhiming Palace silently.  To be continued.  If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (.Vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m to read.)
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