Chapter 842: Three Palaces, Three Halls, Four Terraces and Nine Pavilions
According to ancient records, there is an unknown place of nothingness to the east of Penglai Wonderland, called "Guixu".
Since ancient times, no one has known how Guixu was formed.
All I know is that this place is a paradise for all living things. No matter whether it is monsters, monsters, humans, ghosts, or gods, they will never return if they enter. There is no exception.
But several countless kalpas ago, a living being walked out of the depths of Guixu.
It has no name, and it settled down in the originally desolate Penglai, established a Taoist tradition, and gathered the fortunes from all directions in Penglai, gradually turning it into a vast and majestic world. The world calls it "Penglai Wonderland".
The supreme Haotian Jinque passed down the decree of Lingxiao and decreed him to be the "Guixu Immortal". Not only is he independent from the thirty-three heavens, he can listen to the tunes but not the announcements on weekdays. He also has incomparable perseverance with those nobles in the heavens.
World saints seem to have the same status.
Since then, Penglai Fairyland has become increasingly famous.
There are countless creatures in the upper realm and heavenly realm who want to go to Penglai, just to get that tiny bit of invisible opportunity.
It's just that Penglai Wonderland has been hidden in Guixu all year round, making it difficult for ordinary creatures to find it, making it almost turned into an ancient myth and legend.
"Brother Zhao Hui, could this be the head of the Nine-Headed Immortal Jiao? It looks so ugly."
In front of the towering boundary wall of light, which is more than 6,000 feet high, a young man wearing a cloud-patterned fairy robe stood holding a sword and spoke with a smile.
A few feet away, Zhao Hui was wearing a coarse cloth jacket and holding a hemp rope in his hand. The rope was hundreds of feet long.
Every few feet, there is an extremely vicious dragon head with closed eyes locked on it. The hemp rope stretches between the sea of clouds, and there are nine huge dragon heads on it.
Hearing this, Zhao Hui tightened the hemp rope in his hand and said with a smile: "I can't help it. The content of the daily lessons is getting more and more difficult. This monster has occupied a cave and disrupted the luck of the surroundings. I have spent a lot of time."
It took the strength of nine oxen and two tigers to kill this guy, how could it be compared to Brother Wangjian Dao who was so free."
The young man in cloud robe who stood holding the sword twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "If you were guarding the gate of the light wall in this realm on weekdays, it would be really leisurely, but these days are when the realm is wide open, and I don't know how many creatures are going to enter the gate of the fairyland.
I never relax for a moment in my practice."
Zhao Hui smiled and said: "Brother Wangjian, I will take this guy's head to the Elder's Hall first. If it's late, I might be punished."
Wangjian nodded, and while he was pinching his hand, the majestic boundary wall light door behind him rumbled and shook. Within a moment, a stream of light was projected on it, and Zhao Hui and the hemp ropes behind him were all drawn into it.
, dissipated.
"The corpse just now... turned out to be the Nine-Headed Immortal Lord!"
"The Nine-Headed Immortal Lord is the Tianyuan Saint of the Four Realms, but he was actually killed by the people in Mai just now. Even his nine heads were hung on the rope!"
"The creatures in Penglai Wonderland are so tyrannical!"
"The aura of cultivation of the person called Zhao Hui is only in the first stage of Tao Yuan, and he has not yet realized the Tao Tian Yuan, but he is actually able to kill the saints of the four realms!"
Under the boundary wall, thousands of feet away, several creatures just stood still and saw the scene that shocked them!
Wangjian raised his eyelids, looked at several creatures in the distance, and said in a lazy tone: "Those people there, come here."
When those creatures heard the sound, they hurriedly flew over in the clouds and landed under the wall of light in the realm. They saluted Wangjian one after another and said, "I have seen the Immortal!"
"No courtesy," Wangjian waved his hand casually, "If you want to enter the Penglai Fairyland to practice, please show your credentials. If there are other people waiting, just leave immediately."
The young man who was the leader took out a jade talisman, handed it over respectfully, and said: "Exalted Immortal, my father is the lord of the Jade Court in the East Heaven Realm. This time, on my father's order, I have the courage to come to see Penglai Immortal with this invitation.
Please give me some advice."
Several other people also took out their own tokens and said: "My father is the master of Duankong Pagoda. It is disrespectful to offer him a small gift."
"Shangxian, I am a Taoist disciple from Tianhai Temple. With the order of the temple master, I come to see Penglai Immortal."
"Shangxian..."
Wangjian took all the tokens into his hands, looked at them one by one, looked quite casual, threw all the tokens and gifts back, and said: "Take them back and keep them. I have already seen them, so I will cast a spell to send them to you."
You wait for entry."
The few people looked at each other, as if they couldn't believe that this trip was so easy. The young man at the head boldly asked: "May I ask the Immortal, can I go directly to see Penglai Immortal after entering the country?"
Wangjian shook his head and said with a smile: "Penglai Immortal is a world-defining creature, how can it be seen by ordinary people? Since the token you are waiting for is enough, you can enter the country to practice, but don't think about the rest.
"
The young man looked hesitant and said: "But my father once told me to ask for Penglai Immortal..."
Hearing this, Wangjian's face darkened slightly, and his tone became colder: "This is Penglai Wonderland. I don't care where you come from. If you want to enter the country to practice, just abide by the rules here. You know it?"
What?"
Another woman stepped forward and said with an apologetic smile: "Sir, wait a moment before he gets angry. We are a little anxious. May I ask you, how can we practice in the fairyland?"
Seeing that he was holding the ceremony very respectfully, Wang Jian's expression softened slightly and he said: "The fairyland has three palaces, three halls, four terraces and nine pavilions. In addition, there are countless suspended islands. Like you and other great Luo
Creatures in the True Realm and the Hunyuan Zhenxuan Realm should be under the control of Tianjian Palace after entering the country, and then just wait for arrangements."
The young man seemed to have some realization and said: "So, those who practice in the Heavenly Palace should all be creatures of the three realms of Heaven?"
"That's it. Don't talk nonsense anymore. I'll send you to wait for entry."
Wangjian nodded slightly, stopped talking nonsense, stretched out his hand and pinched a spell. The light and shadow of the realm wall behind him trembled, and several halos of light fell down, gathering all these people in it.
The next moment, the majestic boundary wall was clean and calm again.
The Three Disasters Taiyi Realm, Daluo Zhen Realm, and Hunyuan Zhenxuan Realm. These three realms are called the three realms of heaven, and they are the third great realm of spiritual practice.
Before it, there are the four realms of the human world and the four realms of the calamity world, and above the three realms of the heaven, there is the fourth great realm, which is called the nine realms of the Tao.
"Brother Taoist, you are polite."
A cold voice reached his ears. Wangjian frowned slightly, tightened his arms holding the long sword, and subconsciously looked towards the boundary wall of light.
I don’t know when, a beautiful young man wearing a white robe with gold threads stood quietly at the bottom of the majestic realm thousands of feet high, looking at him quietly. ()