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Chapter 103 This is called the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?

After digesting the information in his heart, ripples in Gu Xuan's heart were inevitably rippled.

Whether it is Xuandu or Xuanhuang Linglong Tower in Heaven and Earth, they all have special meanings. He couldn't help but think too much.

"You must keep the information in the booklet confidential and do not tell any other unborn people. This is the rule, the rule among all races." Hua Ling warned.

Gu Xuan nodded: "Don't worry, I understand."

Afterwards, Hua Ling continued: "Every True Immortal Elder, or Peak Lord, will have the opportunity to go to the Sutra Pavilion to choose a martial art, don't forget."

"Can you choose another martial art?" Gu Xuan was a little surprised, and after a change of thought, he understood.

There are many true immortals who are cultivators from the major dynasties below. They do not have the classics of immortality and fall into a state where there is no martial arts to practice.

Not everyone can deduce martial arts scriptures that are comparable to their own cultivation. All such people are mediocre.

"How to get to the Sutra Pavilion?" Gu Xuan asked.

"If you use the elder token to activate it on the ancestral altar, you can sense the direction of the Sutra Pavilion, and you can open up a void passage to travel through it. Go by yourself, and I will also need to build a palace."

Hua Ling looked a little uncomfortable. Her palace was carved from a huge piece of true immortal jade. It was round and her principles were also imprinted on it. It can be regarded as a good true immortal magic weapon, so it is very troublesome to repair it.

She never expected that Gu Xuan's body would even have a big hole in her palace.

Seeing this, Gu Xuan talked casually for a few words, then turned around and left Huayun Peak, turned into a fairy light, and rushed towards the ancestral altar outside.

However, during the breath, Gu Xuan's figure reached the altar of the ancestral priest and fell down immediately.

Standing on the altar, Gu Xuan took out the elder's token according to the method taught by Hua Ling, and his magic power surged in his palm and injected it into the token.

Suddenly, a brilliant fairy light emerged from the token, and a faint space fluctuation came from the depths of the Immortal Palace in the Sea of ​​Clouds.

Then I saw the immortal Taoist priests appearing in front of Gu Xuan, emitting a rich spatial Taoist rhyme.

The Taoist laws intertwined and turned into a light gate that only allows one person to pass through. Among them are blue paths built by magical Taoist laws.

Gu Xuan raised his foot and stepped into this path. This path constructed from unknown levels of Taoism shone with green clouds and the crystal clear fairy light flowing, making it mysterious and peaceful.

After about a cup of tea left, there was shining of broken gold in Gu Xuan's vision, and green light evaporated, gathering into a portal again.

Stepping out of the door, Gu Xuan walked into a peaceful pure land, and the space channel behind him turned into rays of light and melted into the void.

"Is this still the Immortal Palace of Yunhai?"

Feeling the completely different aura around him from the Yunhai Immortal Palace, Gu Xuan also felt puzzled. With the means of Yunhai Immortal Palace, it is still unknown whether the Sutra Pavilion is inside the Yunhai Immortal Palace.

This pure land is not big, it is like a small valley, with unknown herbs everywhere, and it is also filled with fairy light visible to the naked eye.

Paths spread before the valley and eventually converged at the entrance of the valley.

There is a huge golden arch at the entrance of the valley, and there are rules on it.

These Taos are like a dragon, and the golden arches sway over them, giving people a feeling of being like a living creature.

Next to the arch, there was a huge rock. The old man with white beard and white hair sat cross-legged on it. His skin was dim and his eyes were dim, as if he was an ordinary person.

"A new young man is here, it's not bad. The little guy uses a move to let me, the old man, see. Remember not to hold back. It's about you getting such a skill later."

When the old man in white robe saw Gu Xuan, he had long beards and white eyebrows, and a look of admiration appeared in his eyes. With his spiritual power, he could naturally easily detect the remaining fire Taoist rhyme around Gu Xuan.

"That would be so offensive." Gu Xuan grinned.

Then I saw that the flame imprint began to rise between Gu Xuan's eyebrows like a real flame.

The nine true immortals' ways of fire surround Gu Xuan's body. The true meaning of each way seems to be a little older, and there is a subtle awareness of the ordinary flame rhyme.

Then, Gu Xuan thought, and the nine fire paths all over his body were intertwined, turning into an ancient Vermilion Bird, with twenty-four layers of soft light covering the Vermilion Bird's body.

Accompanied by a loud long cry, the Vermilion Bird turned into a fire that was so fast that it could not be locked, and rushed towards the old man in white robe.

Wherever the fire passed, the space was slightly distorted, which was very amazing.

For Gu Xuan, in addition to using all kinds of magical powers obtained from the perfect world, Nirvana Divine Fire is his strongest attack method. In addition, his understanding of the Fire path has been fully devoted.

"Good skills, good skills, it turns out to be the body of the Vermilion Bird, which is not bad." As soon as the palm of the white-robed man unfolded, the firelight transformed by the Vermilion Bird was uncontrollable and fell into his palm.

In his palm, there seemed to be a vast world flowing in a trance.

"Let me think about which piece to send you..." The old man in white frowned slightly. After a long time, his brows stretched out, and then sighed a little: "Oh, I'm old and have a bad memory."

As he said that, a white stream of light flew out and landed on the elder token on Gu Xuan's waist, leaving a mark.

"Go, if you are all top talents and opportunities, you should be able to get a lot of gains." The old man in white robe looked at Gu Xuan and said.

"Thank you." Gu Xuan bowed his head and walked towards the golden arch.

After Gu Xuan was swallowed by the golden arch, the old man in white robe took out a wine gourd and took a bite.

"Mr. Nephew, I have discovered a good seedling, you can think about it yourself."

The old man spoke inexplicably, not knowing who to talk to again.

A gentle voice sounded like jade: "Master Lao has trouble, so my nephew will give you a gourd wine."

"Well, um, good kid, good kid..." The old man in white robe was overjoyed when he heard this, and a somewhat obscene smile appeared on his face.

...

After stepping into the golden arch, Gu Xuan felt his body lightening, as if floating in the air, surrounded by rich glow.

After about three or four breaths, a down-to-earth feeling came, and then the divine light around me began to dissipate, and a vast valley came into view.

Gu Xuan did not rush to walk, but looked around the scenery around him. He saw many mountains, rivers, plants, flowers, birds, insects and fish, and all kinds of strange birds and monsters were flying and walking in the valley.

These creatures seemed to have not noticed Gu Xuan who suddenly appeared. They should do whatever they should do. If you observe carefully, you will find that there are faint vague scriptures on every grass and tree in the valley.

The entire valley is the place where the Sutras of the Tang Dynasty are hidden, and every grass, tree, and all living beings in the valley are all strange phenomena transformed by the scriptures.
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