"Fairy Jingxiao, there is a tradition of worshiping Haotian in the world. My Haotian Sect is a sect created by Haotian. Su Sheng Haotian is the master. Because of the old imperial city..."

Mo Wen said a lot with tears and snot.

Wang Jingzhu listened for a while before he understood.

It turns out that there are many rules for worshiping Haotian. Only descendants of the Mu family and the Haotian Gate are qualified to hold rituals in the Haotian Temple. At most, others can only worship at the entrance of the Haotian Temple, and even those who are qualified to enter the Haotian Temple are not qualified to enter.

There is also Haotian Temple on Jiyue Continent, which is located in the imperial city of the Yongye Empire. However, it is the ancient imperial city, not the current new imperial city.

It is not difficult to understand that Haotian Temple was built at the beginning of its new construction in the mainland. The new dynasty was just a palace in the early days, so how could it be qualified to worship Haotian?

Nowadays, the old imperial city of the Yongye Empire, or the former site of the imperial city, has many space cracks. Not only are the unstable space cracks, but powerful ice sword energy often burst out.

Mo Wen is just a cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, and his two little disciples have never built foundations. The three masters and apprentices have low cultivation levels. If they rashly enter the old imperial city, they may have lost their lives before they even walked to the Haotian Temple.

"I beg for the kindness of Fairy Jingxiao and send Senior Xiaosheng to accompany my master and disciple to accompany me." Mo Wen knelt down and kowtowed with two lands.

Wang Jingzhu looked at them quietly without saying a word.

Mu Chen lowered his eyelids and pretended not to see them.

Changsheng and Changsheng also showed a look of difficulty.

Mo Wen was stunned for a moment and stammered: "No...no..."

Wang Jingzhu nodded.

Of course, she respects Haotian very much, but Haotian Sect is just one of the many organizations under Haotian, and Haotian Sect on Jiyue Continent is just a small branch under Haotian Sect.

Wang Jingzhu held the sign in her hand and knew that she had guessed it right. It was exactly the same as what she had seen in the Haotian Palace in Heaven.

Mo Wen's face changed suddenly and he quickly smiled. "Fairy, you are so serious. Maybe the little old man made a mistake. When the little old man entered the door, the door had already declined, and the master walked in a hurry, so he might not have explained it clearly."

Mu Chen widened his eyes: There is really? He has never heard of the Haotian Palace communication card before!

Mu Chen's eyes changed when he looked at Mo Wen again: This old man is not honest. He has such a good person, and he didn't say he was filial to him. He cried all over the poor and played the friendship card. He just said nothing and said nothing, so he was in vain. Humph!

After thinking for a while, Wang Jingzhu asked tentatively: "I heard that the disciple card of Haotian Sect has similar effects as Tongtianyi, and can it communicate with all worlds?"

"If there is such a good thing, I wonder if I am lucky to receive a gift of one or two?" Mu Chen smiled, "Don't ask Senior Brother, our two families are from Haotian, and they are from the same lineage..."

"Fairy Jingxiao is a bad disciple and is talking nonsense, please don't mind. The communication card of the inner disciples in our sect can only be used for communication and calls between each other, but it is just a permanent communication talisman, less than one or two of the 100,000th of the Tongtianyi."

The only remaining Haotian Palace messaging sign is one less.

Mo Wen's face was pale.

Wang Jingzhu took a few closer glances. The sword was indeed very good, comparable to her purple swallow.

Wang Jingzhu hid his inner thoughts and his expression was cold. "Don't ask the master of the sect, your joke is not funny at all. You need two pieces of this brand to be useful. If I want to talk to His Majesty Mu Chen, teleportation will be made to come and have an interview. My Xinghua Wang family's land contract teleportation array is located outside His Majesty Mu Chen's imperial city, so you don't have to hold this cold token and shout with a cry."

As he said that, Mo Wen opened the box and gave Wang Jingzhu a glimpse of the Sword.

Changsheng said happily: "Fairy Jingxiao, this is indeed our unique treasure. They cannot be compared with Tongtianyi, but it is not wrong to say that he can communicate with all worlds."

The Haotian Palace Communications Plate looks very much like a jade pendant, with a palace pattern engraved on it.

Mu Chen took one piece and left it in his hand and distributed the other piece to Wang Jingzhu.

Mo Wen endured it again and again. Seeing that the disciple was boasting, he could no longer bear it. He slapped Changsheng on the back of the head, making Changsheng, who was originally kneeling, lying on the ground and unable to get up.

Wang Jingzhu interrupted him. "Don't ask, it is called the Haotian Palace messaging card, not the Haotianmen messaging card. Why, do you think I don't deserve it?"

If you help these three masters and apprentices, you might offend the Haotian Sect of the Upper Realm.

In fact, the entire Jiyue Continent is a place abandoned by the gods. Therefore, the people in Jiyue Continent are all abandoned children.

Mo Wen was anxious, gritted his teeth and took out a box to the pain. "Fairy Jingxiao, if you can help me and my master and disciple complete the sacrificial ceremony, I would like to give it to you with this sword. This is what I gained from the world back then, and it is a sub-immortal weapon."

But she already has Ziyan.

Wang Jingzhu nodded. "It must be true. Give me 50 Haotian Palace messaging signs, and I will accompany you in person."

Mo Wen and the other two were obviously abandoned disciples of Haotian Sect. The true disciples of the inheritance had long been taken away from the upper realm.

Mo Wen saw that Wang Jingzhu was silent, so he winked at Mu Chen, hoping that Mu Chen would talk about love again.

Seeing that the master was talking and swearing, Changsheng thought his master was ashamed and could not speak freely, so he rushed to say, "Report to Fairy Jingxiao, does the disciple card you are talking about refer to the Haotian Palace transmission card that only my inner disciples can have?"

It hurt like cutting the flesh, Mo Wenkun took out two pieces of it carefully. "Fairy Jingxiao, Your Majesty Mu, please accept these two messaging signs with a smile."

Now, the upper realm sect has closed the other sect, and there will be no new Haotian Palace messaging signs sent down.

Even if Haotian knows it, he will not blame him if he doesn't help these masters and apprentices.

Mo Wen laughed extremely reluctantly. "Fairy Jingxiao, you are joking. The Haotian Palace messaging sign is the token of my inner disciple of Haotian Sect, not my disciple..."

Mo Wen felt bitter inside and had no blood on his face. On this continent, Haotian Sect was lonely, but it did not mean that he did not want to strengthen the sect again.

Wang Jingzhu smiled. "Don't ask the master of the sect, you underestimate your ancestors too much. The Haotian Palace messaging card designed by Haotian himself is a simple version of Tongtianyi. To be honest, even the little masters of my master's family are proud of owning a Haotian Palace messaging card."

Wang Jingzhu knew that they had the goods in their hands and felt calm.

This thing is not considered a good thing in the heavenly world, it is just a "cultural relic" displayed in the Haotian Palace.

Mu Chen then realized that it was useless at all, and he immediately turned cold. "Fairy Jingxiao, Senior Brother Mo Wen is probably not joking with us, but bullying you and I was young and ignorant."

Mo Wen's whole body was cold, his face turned from white to black, and he felt like a brute sheep was in the mouth of a tiger. I regretted taking advantage of Wang Jingzhu. I don't have time to leave now?

The Haotian Palace messaging sign represents a disciple. If a sect has no disciples, can it still exist?

Changsheng and Changsheng completely couldn't understand why Master was so reluctant to leave those broken cards: Didn't it mean that as long as you go to Haotian Temple to hold a sacrifice, you would have a high chance to get the chance to fly directly to the fairy world? Now, what is more important than leaving this ghost place?

Wang Jingzhu didn't go to Cui Mowen, but sat quietly and drank tea.
Chapter completed!