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Chapter 833

Words:2941Update:22/07/28 08:18:46

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In less than ten days, Ban Lan and the others arrived at Changhe Prefecture. When they arrived at the mooring platform, they saw hundreds and thousands of flying boats taking off and landing.

Although Changhe Prefecture was located at the westernmost part of Tianxia's territory, compared to Dongting, it didn't have to cross the ocean. There was also a newly built jade pillar to guide the way, so it was actually closer to the mainland. It was also relatively easy to transport materials and manpower.

In order to show his sincerity, Xuanxiu Lin brought people to the mooring platform to welcome them.

He saw Ban Lan and the others step down from the flying boat. Although he had seen Ban Lan's appearance with the help of the Ming Guan Seal, the real person was different from a picture. He praised in his heart and said, "As expected of a graceful and elegant person."

When Ban Lan saw him, he stopped and cupped his hands in greeting.

Xuanxiu Lin went forward and returned the greeting. He said politely, "Fellow Daoist Ban, you've come a long way. I've already prepared a banquet in the pavilion. Please come." He took a step to the side and said, "Please."

Ban Lan gladly accepted.

At this moment, he glanced behind him casually.

Just after they came out of the flying boat, another flying boat landed. A few cultivators walked out of it. He had seen them in Iluoshang Prefecture before.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this moment, there was a ray of light from a lake in front of them, shining on everyone's faces.

Xuanxiu Lin raised his voice and said, "Everyone, please look. This is the scenery of thousands of lakes in Changhe Prefecture."

Ban Lan and the others looked down from the mooring platform and saw tranquil lakes of different sizes on the plains in front of them. The steaming clouds were slowly dispersing at this moment. When the sunlight fell on the surface of the lake, it reflected the sparkling waves.

Among them, there was a tall and narrow platform that seemed to be connected to the heavens, standing in the middle of a perfectly round lake. A group of white birds were flying across the wide surface of the water, adding a bit of vitality.

Lin Xuanxiu pointed there and said, "That's the Elixir Lake. My Changhe Profound Palace is located there. The lake's water is clear, and it looks like a green pearl when viewed from the sky. When the sun rises and sets, the red sun is reflected in it. The Elixir Lake is dark green, and the sunlight and water colors blend together.

As he spoke, a light breeze blew over, and it carried along with it the fresh and moist aura of water and plants, causing one to feel refreshed.

When He Li looked over, he was moved by the beautiful scenery in front of him. Initially, he had thought that Changhe Prefecture was desolate and that there was nothing worth talking about. Now, he felt a little more confident.

Xuanxiu looked at Ban Lan and said, "Fellow Daoist Ban, as long as you have the means to spread the word for our Changhe Prefecture, we won't mistreat you."

Ban Lan smiled politely and said, "Since I'm here, I will do my best."

Xuanxiu Lin was quite satisfied with his attitude. He gestured with his hand and said, "Please."

The group then went down the platform and walked into the city.

Logically speaking, since Ban Lan was a fellow Daoist invited by Xuanfu, he should be receiving everyone inside the Xuanfu. However, Cen Chuan's attitude towards this matter was not positive. Due to this, Xuanxiu Lin could only receive them in the prefecture's guest pavilion.

On the surface, this banquet seemed to be a happy banquet for both the guests and the host.

After returning to the guest pavilion, He Li secretly transmitted his voice, "Teacher, this Xuanxiu Lin seems polite, but he doesn't allow anyone to criticize him. It seems that he's not easy to deal with. If we do something wrong, he won't be happy."

Ban Lan replied faintly, "This kind of person is sometimes better to make use of." He added, "I saw during the day that people from the Yi Luo Shang Prefecture followed us.

He Li's expression tensed.

Ban Lan glanced at him and said, "We don't plan to do anything here, so you don't have to be afraid. Don't care about these people, just do your job well. "

He Li bowed and said yes. Seeing that he had no further orders, he clasped his hands and left.

Ban Lan sat down in front of the table and summoned the Great Dao Scripture. He glanced at it and saw that there was no movement from Yue Luo.

Ever since he saw Yue Luo that day, he felt that this young girl had a great talent for preaching. Moreover, she was a Xuanxiu that he had interacted with before and listened to his preaching. At that time, he had the idea of subduing her.

If he could take her in as his assistant, it would be beneficial to his activities in Tianxia.

Thus, he decided to make a preaching speech himself and display his outstanding skills. He would try to gain her admiration and then find a way to lure her to his side.

If it worked, it would be great. If it didn't, then he would decisively give up. He wouldn't waste too much effort on a single person.

Seeing that there was no movement, he turned his attention elsewhere.

These days, he had used all the skills he had accumulated to exchange for high-grade seals and scriptures, and used them to strengthen himself.

He clearly knew that being a spy was a road of no return, because his life was always in the hands of some people. Whether he lived or died was not up to him.

Even if he could succeed and retire in the end, there would be no place for him in Shangchen, where True Cultivation was the mainstream. He would inevitably be despised as a low-level person.

There was no way for him to make a name for himself in Shangchen, but there was a way in Tianxia. As long as he made good use of the Great Dao Scripture, with his talent, there was still a glimmer of possibility for him to reach the upper realm.

In Tianxia, if a junior cultivator found out that you were a spy, you would definitely die. But if you were a Xuan Zun, you would at most be imprisoned, and your life would not be taken away.

"Xuan Zun …"

He looked at the densely packed seals in the Great Dao Scripture and muttered to himself, "Only by reaching the upper realm can one be considered a human, only by reaching the Xuan Zun can one be considered a god!"

Qingqiong Land, Shouzheng Palace.

Daoist Ming Zhou was ordered to deliver one thousand five hundred kilograms of Xuan Rations, and then he could leave.

Zhang Yu looked at the three Jade Jades in front of him, and with a flick of his sleeve, he put them away. Then he turned back to the inner hall, sat down on the couch, and took a scroll to read.

In fact, he had not used up the previous six thousand kilograms of Xuan Rations, because when the Xuan Rations were absorbed into the body, in addition to the immediate increase of Spirit Essence, the other benefits were not immediately visible, and would be slowly refined and eliminated. Therefore, usually during cultivation, Xuanting would also give him a furnace of Spiritual Pills.

Now he felt that his skills were improving every moment. He felt that after completely refining the first six thousand kilograms of Xuan Rations, he could find a way to move on to a more important stage of cultivation.

This stage was very crucial for True Cultivation, but there was no precedent for Xuan Method, and he needed to explore it himself, but the premise was that he had a deep enough foundation.

In fact, this was also a last resort.

This was like when a person reached the intersection of two cliffs, True Cultivation knew the length of the gap from the previous person, and if one's strength was enough, one could jump over it, and even if one's strength was not enough, one could borrow external forces to cross.

But he did not know the distance, so he could only wait until his strength reached the limit, to ensure that he could cross over and not fall off the cliff, and then try again.

But even so, because the cultivation methods of Xuanxiu and True Cultivation were different, there was no guarantee that there would be no problems. But fortunately, now that he had the Eye Seal, he was more confident.

Although the Eye Seal was not a Dao Seal that he set up himself, but even if it was an incomplete Dao Seal, it still had various magical uses, and he could rely on it to see the various possible flaws in his deduction. Although the Dao was endless, and the variables were endless, and this could not completely avoid mistakes, but in the end, it reduced the danger by a little, and increased the possibility by a little.

He cultivated in Shouzheng Palace, and time passed outside, and gradually two months passed.

After the Ming Guan Seal was placed, there were some changes in the various continents. Especially after Yue Luo showed the ancient gods in front of everyone in the form of a sermon, it was as if a new door was opened, and all the cultivators gradually figured out the different uses of this seal.

Among them, the most were naturally preaching the Dao. In the past, it was just dry talk, but now, it could directly be deduced.

Moreover, the cultivators could more directly see the display of some magical powers, and did not need to use words to infer, so there were more and more accurate choices.

In the depths of You City, Gan Bai sat on a stone cliff, and in the light screen in front of him, there were two cultivators wearing hoods and black Daoist robes.

These two people's eyes were dark red, and they looked a little gloomy, and at a glance, one could tell that they were Monk Hunjang.

One of them reached out and lifted his hood, revealing a handsome face.

However, when cultivators reached a certain level, they would generally be good-looking, so the cultivators watching treated it as normal.

This young cultivator clasped his hands and bowed, saying, "Fellow cultivators, I am Yao Zhuang, and the one behind me is my senior brother Yan Shu. The place we are at is the original Protectorate of Anyue, which is now under the jurisdiction of the Anyue Prefecture." As he spoke, he turned around, and the crowd saw a desolate mountain with broken terrain.

Due to the recording of the Dongting Prefecture a few days ago, it attracted the attention of many people, and they also understood the current four great prefectures. Therefore, when the Protectorate of Anyue was mentioned, many people immediately understood. Those who did not understand asked, and someone would tell them through the light screen.

Yao Zhuang said, "We have always been cultivating in the Wilderness, and we have been interacting with all kinds of EsGods and spiritual beings. It has already been sixty years, and we have rarely returned to the prefecture during this time.

When the crowd heard this through the light screen, they all sighed sympathetically in their hearts.

However, there was no other way, because if Monk Hunjang stayed in a place where people gathered, they would usually have to be on guard. Therefore, most people of this generation could only stay in the Wilderness.

However, there was no other way. It was hard to say whether Monk Hunjang would not fall into the Great Chaos, and once that happened, not many people would be able to control themselves.

Yao Zhuang continued, "We are not complaining, because our cultivation requires the use of the magical organs of spiritual beings to neutralize the corruption of the Great Chaos, and it is more convenient in the Wilderness.

As I said before, there are many sinkholes and ravines in our Anyue Prefecture, and there are countless spiritual creatures hiding beneath them. This time, the two of us will be using the newly cultivated visualization diagram to exterminate these strange creatures … "

Many people who were watching finally became interested. Generally speaking, battle experience and the use of divine abilities could only be obtained in battles. To be able to openly show it to you was indeed very attractive.

Yao Zhuang did not say anything else, and immediately fled into a sinkhole with his senior brother.

There were indeed a lot of strange creatures in An Yue. In the span of more than ten days, they had encountered a total of thirty-two different kinds of spiritual creatures. They had also encountered a monster that was relatively rare around the continent. Although the two of them had tried their best to kill it, it had still managed to escape in the end.

Yao Zhuang said regretfully, "It is a pity that our visualization diagram is missing an important seal. Back then, our teacher did not pass it down to us, and thus we are missing a technique to control people. Otherwise, we would not have let this divine being escape this time. I only hope that after we return this time, we will be able to exchange for a better seal."

Gan Bai looked at it and felt that it was rather interesting. Although he was Monk Hunjang, he was born as a True Cultivator and had never experienced such things. After this time, he left a sentence as usual, "The technique is monotonous and long-winded. Go back and practice it again. If you make a mistake, you should blame yourself. Don't let your teacher take the blame."





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