Nine hundred and sixtieth eight chapters Jiuyue Palace
"This person is cautious by nature. You should make good friends with him first. I will notify you separately of what you are going to do next.
Remember not to do unnecessary things, otherwise if something goes wrong, you, the Holy Son, will be doomed!"
Hearing Bai Hao's affirmative answer, Holy Lord Tianpeng also flashed a hint of joy in his eyes, and immediately warned with a solemn expression.
"Yes! This junior will definitely keep it in mind!"
Bai Hao didn't dare to refute, so he quickly agreed.
"Well, let's go down."
Holy Son Tianpeng nodded slightly and waved to greet the guests.
After hearing this, Bai Hao bowed again, then exited the door and walked towards his room.
As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw two other Tianpeng saints who were traveling with him waiting here.
Since the Tianpeng tribe has become increasingly weak in recent times, in the past three hundred years, only three of them have qualified to become the Holy Son.
The places that Zhong Liyue and others still have to fight for are only within their pockets for the three of them.
"Senior Brother Bai, what does the Holy Lord say? How should we deal with that Jieyuan next?"
Seeing Bai Hao return, the woman in the white shirt immediately asked.
"Junior sister Lei, the Holy Master just allowed us to befriend him naturally and did not give any tasks. Don't be too excited."
Bai Hao looked at the other party with some worry.
"Senior Brother Bai, this person only ranks second among the Five Lights Holy Sons. Why does the Holy Lord pay so much attention to him? What is so special about him?"
Another Tianpeng Holy Son said in a complaining tone.
After all, they have been guarding "Jie Yuan" these days. As the proud son of heaven, he is naturally a little unconvinced.
"Junior Brother Yan, no matter how special that Jieyuan is, we must meticulously complete the tasks assigned by the Holy Lord!
Don’t forget, our clan’s current situation is very bad, we must not make mistakes!”
Bai Hao immediately sensed that something was wrong with Yan Mingde's state, and immediately scolded him with a straight face.
"Yes, Senior Brother Bai!"
Yan Mingde was only a mid-level flying spirit general, so he did not dare to contradict Bai Hao, who was a high-level flying spirit general, so he bowed his head and admitted his mistake.
"Well, you all are here by chance, so let's discuss tomorrow's plan together. Come in."
After Bai Hao nodded with satisfaction, he removed the restrictions on the door and invited Lei Jiao and the others into the house.
"Tomorrow, we will follow the Holy Lord into the Jiuyue Palace and listen to the sermon of the Jiuyue Spirit Emperor.
But you also know that the Jiuyue Spiritual Emperor mainly preaches to the Holy Lords of each branch. Even if we listen with all our strength, it is difficult to understand the slightest bit.
Therefore, instead of listening to the difficult Taoist teachings, we might as well fall directly into the Holy Land of Jiuyue to seek opportunities.
When the time comes, the three of us will use the Chaos Spirit Technique together and let the restriction transport us together.
In this way, we can land not far apart and can move together immediately!"
Since it was already late, Bai Hao quickly expressed his thoughts as soon as he sat down.
"But Senior Brother Bai, I heard that the longer you sit in the temple, the more you will be teleported to an area closer to the center of the sanctuary.
If we take the initiative to fall into the Holy Realm as soon as we come up, will it be counterproductive?"
Lei Jiao frowned slightly and asked a question.
"Haha, do you still remember the sermon that the great elder gave us before we left?"
After hearing this, Bai Hao smiled softly and asked Lei Jiao in return.
"Of course, it's only been a few days! I certainly remember it."
Lei Jiao responded without thinking.
"Then you two tell me how much you have understood."
Bai Hao said with a smile on his lips.
"Well, junior brother is not talented. The great elder's teachings are too profound, but he has not fully understood them."
Yan Mingde looked slightly embarrassed and said.
"Hehe, I have understood 10% of it."
Lei Jiao suddenly said proudly.
"The Great Elder is just a high-level Flying Spirit King, and his sermons are so profound and difficult to understand. The sermons of the Jiuyue Spirit King will only be even more so.
By then, let alone being successful, even if you can comprehend three points, you will be proud of yourself.
If you want to be banned from being teleported to the central area of the sanctuary, you must truly understand it. Sitting there is of no use.
After all, being able to be teleported to the center of the sanctuary is a reward given by the Jiuyue Spiritual Emperor to the juniors with excellent understanding, and it is impossible for others to take advantage of it easily!"
Seeing that the heat was enough, Bai Hao immediately revealed this little-known secret.
"I'm telling you! No wonder the Great Elder would give a sermon before we set off. It turns out that he wants us to know our own weight!"
Lei Jiao suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face, and after saying that, he cupped his hands towards Bai Hao and said:
"If that's the case, then I will follow Senior Brother Bai's arrangement and use the Chaos Spirit Technique as soon as the sermon begins!"
"The same goes for junior brother!"
Yan Mingde followed closely.
"Very good. The harvest from this trip is very important. As long as the three of us work together, it will be much easier when the Abyss trial comes eighty years later!"
Bai Hao was overjoyed when he heard this, and then discussed the details with the two of them.
Soon, the seven moons in the sky began to turn to the sun one by one, and dawn gradually pierced the darkness.
When the Three Suns appeared in April, a series of bells suddenly sounded on the Klingling Peak. Suddenly, the doors of the attics were pushed open at the same time, and hundreds of rays of light flew into the sky, all bowing towards the north.
Salute.
"Welcome to the Nine-Yue Spiritual Emperor!"
Following the roar of the crowd, circles of black light suddenly emerged from the void, and then a breathtaking black light burst out from its center, making a loud noise like the roar of thousands of horses galloping.
At this time, even Luo Hong felt greatly affected by the terrifying spiritual pressure emerging from this area, not to mention the other holy sons of the Feiling Tribe.
However, even though their foreheads were sweating and their bodies were shaking slightly, everyone still managed to hold on and did not dare to be rude in the slightest.
Soon, the black light, which was originally only a few feet in size, expanded to the point where it covered the entire sky.
Fortunately, the spiritual pressure did not increase, otherwise the saints present would not only feel uncomfortable.
The next moment, the black light in the sky suddenly disappeared, revealing a huge floating palace.
This palace seems to be made of black jade, so it is extremely black and shiny.
In addition, the palace walls are covered with silver runes. If you look closely, you will find that these silver runes are curved.
Anyone who looks twice will immediately feel pain, dizziness, and a dull pain in the soul.
Without any warning, a black glow suddenly rolled out from the palace gate and appeared in front of everyone in an instant.
Without even sensing the spatial fluctuations, Luo Hong found himself in a hall full of exotic decorations.
In the center of the hall is a pyramid-like building. The difference is that this "pyramid" is pure black, and the top is shrouded in a black light. Just one look at it makes people feel like they are about to be enchanted. The strange feeling of tearing apart!
"Another three hundred years have passed. Time flies really fast. The Holy Lords of each branch have come to this Black Bone Peak. How high you can climb is up to you.
As for you little guys, just find a place to sit, since you will be gone in less than a day anyway."
Different from the fierce and domineering aura displayed by the ancestor of Jiuyue, which makes people unable to look directly, he looked very lazy when he spoke, as if he had just woken up.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Holy Lords of each branch left their own Holy Son and fled towards the Black Bone Peak.
I saw that the one flying at the front was the Holy Lord of the Youshui Tribe. However, as soon as he stepped onto the first level of the black pyramid, his body began to decay rapidly.
The exposed skin quickly became dehydrated and wrinkled, and his hair turned from black to white visibly. He was so frightened that he quickly used his exercises to resist.
Fortunately, after using all his magic power to suppress it, the changes in his body gradually recovered, which immediately made him breathe a sigh of relief.
But when he raised his head again and looked at the second floor, he showed hesitation.
After much consideration, the Holy Lord of the Youshui Tribe chose to sit down on the spot and did not try to climb again.
The other Holy Masters did not laugh at him when they saw this, because after they stepped onto the first floor, their faces darkened.
It's just that with the guidance of the Holy Master of the Youshui Tribe, he didn't make a fool of himself.
There are seventy-two powerful branches in the Feiling Tribe. At this time, except for the twelve main branches, all the Holy Lords have stopped at the first level.
Among the twelve main branches, the Holy Lord of Tianpeng tribe was obviously a little reluctant when he climbed to the second floor, but for some reason, he still sat down cross-legged resolutely.
Among the seventy-two Holy Lords present, only the Holy Lord from the Jiuyue tribe who was 60-70% similar to Ao Lu climbed to the third floor.
This scene of the Holy Lord ascending to the summit was naturally seen by all the Holy Sons. Suddenly, the Holy Sons from the main branch puffed up their chests with pride, while the eyes of the other Holy Sons were filled with awe.
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Among the more than 300 saints present, only Luo Hong was interested in Black Bone Peak itself.
"The law of death controlled by evil spirits? Is this Jiuyue Spiritual Emperor practicing techniques related to evil spirits?"
As his thoughts turned, the Jiuyue Spiritual Emperor at the top of the Black Bone Peak announced the start of the sermon, and a verse of unknown meaning came out of his mouth unhurriedly.
When Luo Hong heard it, he felt like a mist and a dream. He could neither see it clearly nor touch it. It was quite mysterious and profound.
Just when he was about to take a piece of Enlightenment Tea, spiritual power fluctuations suddenly came from beside him one after another.
With a glance, Luo Hong saw that many saints had touched the restrictions in the hall, and their bodies sank into the ground and disappeared!
Seeing this scene, Luo Hong was not surprised at all, he just had a look of surprise on his face.
Because before he came, the Wuguang tribe and the fish shop owner told him everything about the Feiling Festival.
The restriction in the main hall is actually a protection mechanism. After all, for these flying spirit generals, listening to the Feiling Emperor's sermons is still too reluctant, especially when the Feiling Emperor mainly targets a group of flying spirits.
When handsome preaching.
Therefore, in order to prevent the Holy Son of Feiling in the main hall from being disturbed, once someone's magic power is confused, the ban will be sent to the Jiuyue Sanctuary.
However, preaching is preaching, not fighting. It would be outrageous to be unable to hold on for even a few breaths!
"Good guy, these people are greedy enough. They don't even hesitate to hand in a blank paper, but they also want to enter the Jiuyue Sanctuary a few hours earlier. They are really powerful!"
The Jiuyue Sanctuary is actually a medicinal garden inherited by the Jiuyue tribe from ancient times. It is managed by the Feiling Emperor of each generation of the Jiuyue tribe. There are even some elixirs that have become extinct in the outside world. It is worthy of the name of the holy land.
Therefore, Luo Hong soon showed a look of surprise on his face, and understood the thoughts of those saints who couldn't hold on as soon as they started preaching.
Luo Hong was naturally very interested in spiritual places such as Jiuyue Sanctuary. After all, if he could gain something from it, he would be able to save hundreds of years of hard work.
However, in Luo Hong's eyes, the value of a hundred years of hard work was far inferior to the sermons of a Mahayana-level being.
Those Holy Sons who took the initiative to fall into the Jiuyue Sanctuary may not realize that this is most likely their only chance in this life to come into contact with the Feiling Emperor of their clan.
They just gave up!
After shaking his head secretly, Luo Hong immediately stopped being distracted. After drinking the enlightenment tea, he closed his eyes and concentrated on meditating on the scriptures recited by the Jiuyue Spirit Emperor.
"As expected of the person that my little sister likes, he is indeed much better than those short-sighted guys. Let's see how long you can persist!"
On the other side, Ao Lu, who was also in the hall, had been paying attention to Luo Hong. Seeing his disdain for the saints who were leaving, he couldn't help but nodded, secretly becoming competitive.
It is worth mentioning that the saint sons of all the top tribes among the twelve main branches did not give up collectively, and even secretly observed their opponents and began to compete.
Apart from Luo Hong, only Cao Shu remains in the Wuguang Clan. This is already very good among a group with similar strength to the Wuguang Clan!
Soon, the first twelve hours, which were the best to endure, passed, and among the remaining saints, some gradually began to have unstable auras.
(One day in the spiritual world is approximately equal to three days in the human world)
When the first Holy Son who couldn't hold on any longer and was banned from being sent to the Jiuyue Sanctuary appeared, several more were immediately sent away one after another.
It didn't take long for the Holy Sons in the main hall to become sparse. If you count them carefully, there are already less than ten fingers.
Three of them are the Holy Sons of the Jiuyue Clan, so the other Holy Sons left behind are basically alone. Only the Five Light Clan has two left.
Obviously, Cao Shu can become the first among the contemporary Five Light Saint Sons, and he has real abilities.
However, she was now gradually reaching her limit. The scriptures in her ears became increasingly unclear, and she began to be unable to concentrate on her thoughts.
At this time, Cao Shu subconsciously looked at "Jie Yuan" to compare his situation.
After all, many people in the clan said that she, the number one person, had some flaws, and she had to decide the winner with Jieyuan before she could be the real deal.
However, she knew that this was because the person who was jealous of her was acting strangely. After hearing this too much, she couldn't help but have the idea of competing with "Jie Yuan".
However, the scene she saw immediately shocked her and she suddenly lost her will to fight!
I saw "Jie Yuan" sitting there cross-legged without any expression, but there was a solid evil spirit like ink rolling around his body.
After just a brief glance, Cao Shu felt that this evil spirit was very close to the scriptures in his ears. It was obvious that the other party had a great understanding!
With his mind lost, Cao Shu suddenly couldn't control the magic power in his body, and his delicate body immediately sank.