The glow of sunset rises, the animal skins glow, the ancient horns flash, and the vines and woods bloom. They carry a group of old men to gather in front of the mountain gate of Butian Pavilion.

The old man at the front held a yellow gourd in his hand, which was filled with chaotic energy, as if he wanted to tolerate the world and came at an extremely fast pace.

A group of old men did not hide the powerful fluctuations on their bodies, and looked at Gu Xuan in front of them with some vigilance.

The old man in the head who also held a yellow gourd bowed to Gu Xuan and said, "I have met Brother Taixuan. How dare you ask where the fellow Taixuan comes from? Is there a noble person?"

At this moment, Tao Ye felt solemn in his heart. He could sense the power of the person in front of him, perhaps a peerless existence who had stepped into the divine way, and was far from comparable to that of a person who had just touched the Venerable Realm.

The old sacrificial spirit fell into a deep sleep and could not fight. If you are not careful today, it may cause a disaster to Butian Pavilion.

"I am from the Royal Family of the Fire Kingdom. Today I came to visit Butian Pavilion to make a good relationship. You guys don't need to worry." A gentle smile appeared on Gu Xuan's face.

When Tao Ye heard this, he felt a little relieved. Such a majestic existence would not be necessary to deceive him. Moreover, the Fire Kingdom royal family has had disciples entering Butian Pavilion for practice in all dynasties.

There is also a direct disciple of the Huo Kingdom royal family in the Genius Academy in Butian Pavilion. The relationship is quite close, so the person in front of him should not be here to find a problem.

"It turns out that it is the old Taoist brother of the Fire Kingdom royal family. So, please follow me. This is not a place to speak. Enter the hall for a while." Tao Ye pondered for a moment, then looked at Gu Xuan very politely.

Gu Xuan nodded, and then walked into Butian Pavilion under Tao Ye's leadership. A group of old men followed him only, and were still very alert.

A group of people marched forward in a mighty manner, and the old man and the old woman led Gu Xuan to the ancient palace.

After stepping into Butian Pavilion, Gu Xuan felt the fluctuations of the surrounding energy, and the formation with the level of the divine Tao was activated. However, this formation has been destroyed after a long period of time. Not to mention Gu Xuan, even a venerable person has the ability to break it.

Gu Xuan shook his head and smiled slightly, and he could understand the way Butian Pavilion did. He put a lot of pressure on these little old men.

After walking for a while, the ancient palace of Butian Pavilion came into Gu Xuan's eyes.

The hall is magnificent and the auspicious atmosphere is built on a high mountain. Looking down at the four fields and looking down at the small mountains, this is the main hall of the Butian Pavilion. I will not discuss it here unless it is a major event.

The interior is brilliant. Various strange stones are inlaid with radiance of rays. Moreover, there are primitive treasure bones inside the magnificent hall, which flows runes, blessed here, and rays of divine light are shot out.

"Brother Dao, please sit down." Tao Ye said.

The owner of Butian Pavilion has never left the gate. The identities of a group of old men in the hall are almost the same, and there is no need to discuss the number of seats. After Gu Xuan sat down, he also took his seat one after another.

"I wonder what happened to the old Taoist brother visiting Butian Pavilion this time?" Tao Ye said with a little respect and used the word "come".

Gu Xuan smiled and said, "I want to make a deal with Gui Pure Land. I heard that Gui Pure Land's old spiritual sacrifice was injured in the ancient battle. Now that I am already tall this year, my situation is worrying..."

Before Gu Xuan finished speaking, everyone in the ancient hall had changed a little.

Seeing everyone's expressions change, Gu Xuan continued to tell the story without any haste.

"I have been igniting the divine fire for a hundred years, and I have practiced the Vermillion Bird Dharma, and I have the ability to sacrifice spirits to the Pure Land to recover my injuries, and the key to the divine fire. Of course, I also hope that the Pure Land can open the Sutra Pavilion and the Holy Academy, so that I can see it."

"This is a big deal. Brother Tao Ye will consider it." Tao Ye said. Although he is one of the highest-ranking veterans of Butian Pavilion, he cannot make a decision on such matters at once.

After the words came, the old man and the old woman in the hall looked different, and their spiritual senses fluctuated and transmitted their voices to each other, discussing what they were discussing.

Gu Xuan fell to Xinyan, mastered the power of his mind, and deduced the supernatural powers similar to his mind. The communication between the elders of Pure Land naturally fell into Gu Xuan's ears.

After about a cup of tea, the elders discussed a result.

Then Tao Ye turned his head and looked at Gu Xuan next to him, nodded and bowed: "Now the Pavilion Master is not here, Tao Ye made the decision to agree to the old Taoist brother. I wonder what we need to prepare?"

Gu Xuan waved his hand and smiled, "No need to worry, I'll wait until I go to see the Pure Land Spirit."

After saying that, he saw Tao Ye nodding and said, "Brother Dao, please follow us."

As he said that, Tao Ye stood up and signaled Gu Xuan to accompany him. Then everyone headed towards the depths of Butian Pavilion.

The Butian Pavilion is very vast, and there are hundreds of Lingshan Mountains where the disciples practice. Behind them, the old men and women, each occupying a magnificent ancient mountain.

In addition, there are many mysterious places, like primitive wilderness, which are not allowed to get close to them, and are even more vast.

Gu Xuan's spiritual consciousness flowed in the Pure Land and saw a vast land where there was chaos and mist. There was the ancient holy courtyard of Butian Pavilion, which contained the true secret of Butian Pavilion.

The ancient holy courtyard was shrouded in auspicious energy, and could not see the building, but could only see a road, which led to the end of chaos.

At the end of the road, a woman in gray was stopping and looking up at the end of the chaos, giving people an indescribable feeling, as if she blended with heaven and earth, transformed into one, making the great way resonate with it.

The woman in gray noticed Gu Xuan, turned her head, revealing a peerless cheek. What was even more surprising was that in the eyes of the woman in gray, a pair of double pupils were shining brightly, and in a trance there was a square universe dying.

But after looking at each other, Gu Xuan was immersed in the double pupils of the woman in gray and could not extricate herself.

The woman in gray smiled and nodded slightly to Gu Xuan, then turned around and continued to look at the end of the chaos, not knowing what she was observing.

At this moment, Gu Xuan suddenly woke up and suddenly felt cold sweat. This woman in gray was an ancient myth invincible in the original work.

The original work did not explain her specific cultivation, but when the protagonist Shi Hao was leading the ancient palace at the source of darkness, he saw the trapped soul of this woman with double pupils again.

If you can touch that level, the cultivation level of this woman in gray may reach the extreme of the divine path, or at least a great monk who escapes from the first level, can look down on the terrifying existence of the nine heavens and ten earths.

"Fortunately, this double-pupil woman has no malice, otherwise I would have to run away today and leave this world." Gu Xuan said silently in his heart.

"Old Taoist brother, old Taoist brother..."

Next to him, Tao Ye opened his mouth and called Gu Xuan who was suddenly distracted.

Gu Xuan returned to his senses and smiled and said, "Sorry, I lost my composure in front of my friend. I just passed by the Holy Academy and felt a little breath, and I couldn't help but recall something."

When Tao Ye heard this, he couldn't help but feel awe. As the elder of Butian Pavilion, he knew what kind of existence there was in the ancient holy courtyard, and was secretly cultivating.

"Stay going." Gu Xuan said.

Tao Ye nodded, and then everyone continued to set out toward the depths of Butian Pavilion, with various thoughts in their hearts.

Soon, a dilapidated courtyard came into Gu Xuan's eyes.

This is a garden with a vast area, with all kinds of plants and trees, as well as small bridges, flowing water, pavilions and temples, but it has a distinctive feature, which is very old. The bridge and the temple seem to collapse at any time, as if it has not been repaired for thousands of years.

Vegetation is still flowing in vitality, but arch bridges and other things seem to be things left over from ancient times. They are almost destroyed and destroyed in the years.

Everyone walked in, the grass and trees decreased, and the earth became bare until the end of the grass was gone.

When he arrived here, Gu Xuan felt the magic power flowing in his body, mysterious symbols appeared all over his body, and various patterns were densely spread on his body surface.

The same is true for the elders of Butian Pavilion who were walking with him. In this ancient area, there is a kind of power that deprives all living beings of energy. When you step into this place, you must use runes to avoid it.

There was a barren land ahead of everyone, as if they had come to a large Gobi Desert, with only sand and stones. The earthly atmosphere of the earth was also deprived, so such a Jedi was born.

Everyone walked dozens of miles and entered the depths of the desert Gobi. At this time, they could look up and see rays of divine light pouring down from the sky. The sun was scattering glow, being guided by some kind of force, turning into golden rain of light and falling into the depths of the Gobi Desert.

Finally, Gu Xuan and others came to a yard with the vicissitudes of time.

This is a garden in the garden, with ancient walls and mottled times, leaving too many traces here.

The door has long been rotten, and the walls are covered with ordinary plants, without any magical herbs or precious trees. They are the most common plants.

The light rain fell in the yard, and these ordinary vegetation was somewhat benefited, so it grew vigorously and did not turn into a Gobi Desert.

The courtyard is divided into three levels: front and back. The backyard is the most lit and rainy, and the essence of the sun is all over the sky. It is obvious that the sacrifice of the spirit is here.

Everyone crossed the dilapidated and ancient courtyard and finally approached the backyard.

The endless rain of light scatters, making the rays of turbulence here swell, a peaceful and sacred area, and a plant bathes in the deepest part of the rays of turbulence.

This is a gourd vine, a withered vine, with only a little bit of vitality, covered with yellow leaves, and the light rain falling from the sky cannot alleviate its withering and declining momentum.

It climbed on a pile of stones, its whole body was shiny, no divine light, and some were just withered and yellow. It was not very huge, only five or six meters long, and its leaves were sparse, just like autumn, which made it lose its vitality.

The rich sun essence pours down like a river of heaven, making the entire backyard white and the essence sink into the vines, but it is still listless and lacks vitality.

This is the spirit sacrifice in Butian Pavilion. An ancient vine that has lived for endless years is heart-shaking. Even though it is already sick, it seems that it still has inexplicable majesty in its old age. This is the majesty of a god.

"Greetings to the Spirit of Sacrifice!" A long distance away, the elders of Butian Pavilion had already spoken with respect.

Gu Xuan nodded and saluted, saying, "See Brother Dao."

"I'm going to die. I didn't expect that before I die, I could see a Shinto monk."

A sound sounded, ancient and vicissitudes, but very calm, as if telling a very ordinary thing.

Feeling the sacred fluctuations on Gu Xuan's body, the ancient vine that was trapped in a deep sleep revived and spoke.

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