After Lin Xuanxiu immersed himself in Xuntian Dao Zhang, he initially looked a little picky, but as his consciousness delved deeper, he was stunned, and his heart was filled with shock.
It was not that he had never seen such dramas in the past, but those scenes seemed a little fake to him. He also did not like singing and dancing, and he often dismissed them as noisy and decadent.
But at this moment, he felt that he was standing in a scene that was almost impossible to tell whether it was real or illusory. If he did not know that he was still standing in the same place, he would have suspected that he had been moved to an unfamiliar sea a hundred years ago.
Although the hundreds of ships on the sea could not compare to the thousands of warships, for some reason, when he looked at the Mysterious Cicada Wing Flags, he felt even more excited.
While he stood there and watched in a daze, Ban Lan also entered Xuntian Dao Zhang. Just as he entered the first scene of the drama, he knew that he had lost this time.
When he continued watching, all that was left was to sigh in admiration.
The picture that Dongting Prefecture took out contained many cultural and national sentiments, and it was also interspersed with many inspiring and soul-stirring stories. It was to protect and not to destroy, and it was to pass on and not to conquer. This was more resonant than a simple battle.
More importantly, this was actually a drama. This meant that not only could cultivators see it, but even ordinary people who did not have the Ming Guan Seal could also watch it.
Just from this point alone, he could not compete.
Was it because others did not think of it? Not necessarily, they probably just did not care.
After a long time, Lin Xuanxiu's mind pulled away from Xuntian Dao Zhang. He let out a long sigh, and then looked at the eastern sky.
After watching the seven scenes just now, he had unknowingly become immersed in it. Even he himself had been affected by the past, especially when the fire beacon was lit. He could not wait to immediately kill his way to the east court and wipe out the Gods' Revival Society and EsGod.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh. Even he, a Daoist cultivator, felt his heart surging after watching this scene, let alone those ordinary people.
He knew that it was impossible for Chang He Prefecture to win in this matter.
After a long time of disappointment, he turned around and looked at Ban Lan, who was silent, and comforted him, "Mr. Ban, don't feel bad. I can see that this is not your fault. We really underestimated Dongting. I believe that Mr. Ban has done his best."
Ban Lan shook his head and said, "This time, I accept my defeat wholeheartedly. Compared to Dongting's painting, it's not only crude, but also shallow. It can't be compared. Fellow Daoists from the Eastern Court Prefecture have taught me well this time, allowing me to be a student. "
He knew that even if he had known about Dongting's plan in advance, it would be impossible for him to create such a grand show unless he had the full support of Changhe Prefecture. But even if he had such support, it would still be impossible for him to reach this stage.
The problem was not only with him, but also with Changhe's past. It was not as deep and profound as Dongting's.
But at the same time, he also found a detail. He said to himself in his heart, "Revival of the Gods, ancient gods … It's interesting. It seems that I need to investigate it carefully when I go back."
In the cottage of Dongting Prefecture, Yue Luo looked at the seal of the prefecture several times almost every morning and evening before she sat down to see if the seal had been unlocked.
On this day, after her morning class, she entered the chapter and saw that the seal was already lit up. She couldn't help but exclaim softly. Her whole person was also excited. She finally felt that she could share this good thing with her good friends.
She immediately sent the seal to Ding Ying, Du Xiaoxiao, and An Ran. After thinking about it, she also didn't forget to send a copy to "Tao Shi". At the same time, she said, "Senior, this is a grand show that our Dongting Prefecture has created. It's very good. Please take a look. This junior also participated in it, so please be merciful."
When Gan Bai saw it, he couldn't help but be a little interested. However, after a few glances, he couldn't help but curl his lips. At a glance, there were traces of Xuan Zun's involvement.
Who was the head of the Dongting Prefecture? Others might not know, but how could he not know?
If it were someone else, perhaps he would go up and criticize them. But for this person, forget it. He didn't want to expose himself, so he just snorted twice and didn't say anything.
At the same time, Nie Xinying and Tao Dingfu sat down in the side seats of a big theater in Yujing, ready to watch the grand show that the Dongting Prefecture had sent early.
As a disciple of Baizhen Mountain and a direct disciple of Xuan Zun, Nie Xinying naturally obtained the qualifications to watch the show first.
After watching the seven-act drama in one day, she couldn't help but sigh. "Little Junior Brother really doesn't have it easy."
Tao Dingfu said, "Junior Brother Zhang is now Xuanting Shouzheng."
"Yes." Nie Xinying sighed. "Although Junior Brother Zhang can't cultivate the True Method, he has a talent that others can't reach. As his Senior Sister, I am also very envious."
She looked over and said, "Oh right, Senior Brother Tao, you were also there when the Dongting incident occurred, right?"
Tao Dingfu nodded. "That's right. Junior Brother Zhang, I, and another fellow Daoist killed that God An together. In fact, there was another acquaintance aside from Junior Brother Zhang and me."
"Who?"
Tao Dingfu said, "Senior Brother Yuan."
Nie Xinying said, "I think it was him. He was the only one who was there at the time."
Tao Dingfu said, "Senior Brother Yuan also returned to the mainland."
Nie Xinying shook her head. "Senior Brother Yuan has always been very mysterious. To be honest, I don't like him."
At this moment, a voice sounded from the side seats. "Junior Sister Nie, it's not good to talk about people behind their backs."
Nie Xinying's phoenix-like eyes turned and looked to the side. She saw a young Daoist sitting by the side unknowingly and looking at them with a smile. She didn't appear to be surprised and said, "Senior Apprentice Brother, you're wrong. Senior Apprentice Brother is here. How can I talk behind your back? I said it right in front of you. "
The young Daoist chuckled. "Junior Sister Nie, you've always been harsh with your words. Junior Sister Mei is much gentler than you."
Nie Xinying only snorted lightly.
Tao Dingfu cupped his fists. "Greetings, Senior Brother Yuan."
The young Daoist also cupped his fists. "Greetings, Junior Brother Tao."
Nie Xinying asked, "Senior Brother Yuan, what are you doing here?"
The young Daoist smiled. "We're from the same sect, after all. I'm here to visit Junior Sister Nie and Junior Brother Tao, is that not okay?"
However, Nie Xinying didn't believe him. She said, "If you came to find me alone, or if you went to find Senior Martial Brother Tao alone, then I would believe what you said. But you took advantage of the fact that both of us were here to find me. I don't think you'll be fine."
The young Daoist smiled and looked at the two of them. "I'm just here to say that even though we weren't accepted as disciples by Master, we're still from the same sect. There are some things that we should work together on."
Nie Xinying asked, "Senior Brother, what are you talking about?"
The young Daoist said meaningfully, "I'm just here to give you a reminder. Junior Brother Tao, Junior Sister Nie, you'll know when the time comes." After he finished speaking, his figure instantly dissipated into a cloud of smoke, leaving only a tiny speck of dust on the floor of the carriage.
Tao Dingfu took a look and deduced, "Senior Brother Yuan must've been here yesterday and left this figure behind. He expected us to come here today."
Nie Xinying pondered for a moment. "Senior Brother Tao, what do you think he's talking about?"
Tao Dingfu thought about it and shook his head. "It's hard to say, but Senior Brother Yuan has followed Master for a long time and knows much more than us. He shouldn't be talking nonsense."
Nie Xinying sat up straight. "Then let's not bother with him. Since he said we'll know sooner or later, let's just wait."
Glassy Jade Heavenly Palace.
Meng Jianzhen arrived from outside on a cloud. After landing, she stepped into her own palace.
She had been given the position of Xuanzheng and was very serious in her work. Every day, apart from cultivating, she went out to patrol.
Of course, Yujing was so big that she couldn't do it alone. Even though she was a Daoist cultivator, she couldn't take care of everything. Therefore, she recruited a few like-minded Daoists to help her.
Of course, Xuanxiu was one of them. Because of Xuntian Dao Zhang, Xuanxiu could quickly grasp the movements of various places and transmit information in a timely manner.
Not only that, because most of Xuanxiu came from the mortal world, they were much better at handling matters than True Cultivators who were more indifferent to worldly affairs.
She faintly sensed that if this continued, something might go wrong. However, she couldn't change anything. It was like she was on a boat, and she couldn't go against the current. She could only go with the flow.
She walked all the way to the inner hall. She sat down in the bright hall where the glass hourglass was placed. After adjusting her breathing, she picked up the stacks of addendum documents on the table and read them.
After she finished, she couldn't help but rub her forehead.
Shouzheng's affairs were much more complicated than she imagined, especially in a place like Yujing. Behind each matter, there were often more complicated matters. Even she felt that it was quite tiring to deal with.
In fact, if it wasn't for her identity as a direct disciple of the Glaze Heavenly Palace, it would be difficult for someone without any foundation to take a step forward.
At this time, a female cultivator walked in and handed over a box of pills. "Just now, I took it from Baizhen Mountain. It's a top-grade pill to adjust the mind."
Meng Jianzhen took it. "Thank you, Junior Sister Ruan."
Junior Sister Ruan sat down. "Senior Sister, you're so tired. Why don't you watch the latest popular drama?"
"Popular drama?"
Meng Huanzhen shook her head. Although many of her fellow disciples were very enthusiastic about it, she usually didn't watch such things.
Junior Sister Ruan encouraged her. "This is different from the popular dramas you've seen before. I recommend you watch it. It's very exciting …"
Meng Huanzhen said indifferently, "What's different?"
Junior Sister Ruan blinked. "This drama is from a remote prefecture. Hmm, it's scripted by Dongting. It's said that it perfectly reproduces the rise and fall of Dongting over the past hundred years …"
"Dongting?"
Meng Huanzhen's heart moved slightly. She sighed helplessly. "Alright, I'll listen to Junior Sister. I'll go take a look." With that, she stood up and walked out.
Junior Sister Ruan looked at her back and smiled.
The place to watch popular dramas in the Glazed Jade Heavenly Palace was different from the outside world. Because Qiong Ying also liked to watch popular dramas and didn't like to interact with outsiders, she built a Great Glazed Jade Palace with the ability of Xuan Zun. Instead of watching songs and dances, she watched the shadows reflected.
Qiong Ying hated those fixed plots, so she would change them according to her wishes every time. The popular dramas here were more realistic, and to a certain extent, they could be changed according to the wishes of the audience. The stronger one's mana, the more places could be changed. In a sense, it could be considered cultivation.
After Meng Huanzhen sat down in the Glazed Jade Palace, she didn't know why, but she felt a little nervous. She calmed herself down and tried to circulate her mana.
Her surroundings suddenly darkened and then brightened again. She found herself standing on a big boat. The sea around her was turbulent. This scene seemed familiar.
At this moment, she seemed to have thought of something. She quickly walked to the side of the boat. Her gaze carried a hint of anticipation and urgency as she looked back and forth on the hundreds of boats.
However, when she looked down, she didn't see the person she wanted to see. Her eyes dimmed.
However, at this moment, she heard footsteps coming from behind her. Her body suddenly stopped, and she slowly turned around. A gentle man in white stood there, holding a jade flute in his hand. The red tassel on the flute swayed in the wind. Her eyes immediately became moist.
The man in white smiled at her and extended his hand towards her.
She stared at the man and smiled back. She extended her hand as well. In the next moment, their hands clasped tightly together.
She turned around and stood side by side with the man under the rising sun. She looked at the vast sea and land before her and said softly, "This time, I'll go with you."
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