The eight mountain peaks shrouded in clouds and mist are full of mysteries as their formations flicker. And in the clouds and mist, several ferocious sounds of cranes can be heard from time to time, making Jiuqing Gate like a fairyland.
"Senior Zhuangzi is so wise that he can choose this place to build the mountain gate. I can't wait." Wang Tian sighed, then turned slightly to look at Fentian and asked, "I wonder if senior Zhuangzi is still alive today?"
Mentioning the name "Zhuangzi", everyone behind Wang Tian was in awe. Elder Fentian and Elder Yanhua had an extremely fanatical and respectful look on their expressions. When they heard Wang Tian's inquiry, their eyes changed.
An said: "My ancestors traveled hundreds of years ago and never came back since then."
"Oh? With Senior Zhuang's methods, nothing will happen." Wang Tian said casually, but he had his own thoughts in his heart. This Zhuangzi must have been a person who broke into the emperor level back then.
, although it is impossible to live forever and live as long as heaven, it is not a problem to live for thousands of years. Zhuangzi left that year and did not appear in the human world for hundreds of years. He either encountered great danger or... broke through the emperor.
Level, walked out of this starry sky.
It's just that this possibility is almost impossible, because a new planet like Hongmeng Continent does not have a systematic cultivation system. Breaking through the emperor level and achieving the position of creation with self-created methods is as difficult as ascending to the sky!
How could teachers like Chi You and Xuanyuan back then fail to find the correct path of cultivation, break through the shackles of the body, and ascend to the position of creation.
"It's a miracle that the old man Zhuangzi can create this Nine Palaces and Bagua array." Wang Tian walked on the rugged mountain road, admiring the surrounding mountains.
When mentioning the peculiarity of Jiuqing Sect, Fentian looked proud. He and Elder Yanhua looked at each other. They nodded secretly, as if they had made up their minds, and said:
"Our Jiuqing Sect has a total of three palace-suppressing treasures, and the Nine Palaces Bagua Array is one of them." Fentian said with a smile while stroking his extremely long beard.
Anyway, the reunification of the mainland is basically a certainty. The resources within the sect will belong to the God of War sooner or later. Now it is better to take the opportunity to introduce them to the God of War in order to make a good impression.
"Oh? What are the other two pieces?" Wang Tian asked curiously. Behind him, Dalton, Xuanyuan Zhongxuan and others also pricked up their ears. They were also very curious about the treasure of this magical behemoth, Jiuqing Sect.
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"Ahem..."
Fen Tian cleared his throat, a flash of pride flashed across his face, and said, "The other two items are the Yin and Yang Pisces Diagram and the technique of transforming three pure states into one qi."
"Sir, you must look carefully at this Yin-Yang Pisces Diagram. There are so many mysteries in it that words cannot describe it."
"And this technique of transforming Qi into the Three Pure Ones is a secret that has not been passed down by the founder of Zhuangzi. Only the master can master it. Now in times of crisis, if the God of War needs it, he can ask the master for help."
"One Qi to transform three pure beings? I'm very curious about this. I'll have to trouble the Master when the time comes." Wang Tian's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he could vaguely feel that this technique of transforming three pure beings with Qi seemed to be very simple.
And it is of great help to myself.
"By the way, where is the Master Headmaster now?"
Fen Tian heard this and said quickly: "The Master is at the Yuqing Palace, just in front of you."
Wang Tian looked in the direction pointed by Fentian, and saw a strange-shaped palace surrounded by countless emerald greens. It was hidden in it, with fairy energy lingering, and fairy music coming out, curling like smoke.
"We're going over there, we can't keep the headmaster waiting any longer."
Wang Tian's body flashed slightly, and a ray of glow suddenly appeared under his feet, surrounding him, and he galloped towards the palace in front, followed closely by everyone behind him.
Yuqing Palace has a unique shape, tall buildings and large eaves. It is grand yet ingenious, colorful yet simple.
At this time, there was an old man standing in front of the black and blue palace door. He had white hair reaching his shoulders and a very long white beard that touched his waist. When Wang Tian walked slowly, he met the old man's eyes.
A sudden feeling.
They were a pair of old eyes, deep but with a clean aura, which made him immersed in them and read the meaning.
In a daze, Wang Tian seemed to have a very strange feeling. He seemed to have seen this old man before, but not in this life.
"Old senior, have we met?" Wang Tian finally couldn't help but ask after watching for a long time.
At this time, when everyone behind Wang Tian was within a hundred feet of the old man, they suddenly felt a gentle force pushing them out. Only Wang Tian walked in without any influence.
Dalton was about to get angry, but was stopped by Wang Tian's divine thought. He could only look inside with aggrievedness and curiosity, but could only see a gray area.
The old man stretched out his jade-like palm, gently stroked his beard, and said calmly: "We have never met each other in this life, we have never met in this life, but we were destined in the past life, but our fate has been determined. My little friend, can you trust your fate?"
Wang Tian frowned slightly, the old man seemed a little mysterious, and what he said was very confusing. Wang Tian still didn't understand when his mind was changing, so he asked: "Junior, believe it or not, those who believe in fate believe in my fate;
Those who don’t believe it, because I am the Lord of heaven and earth, and my words are life, so why should I believe every word I say?”
"Hahaha... Okay, okay, okay!" The old man laughed loudly, stretched out his hand and took out a picture scroll, looked at Wang Tian and said with a smile: "Little friend, look who is in this painting?"
Wow!
The long scroll unfolds, and the breath of time spreads out with the meaning of decay. In the painting, there is a man standing between heaven and earth, on top of the eight peaks. This man's eyes are like stars, and there is an aura of looking down at the heaven and earth from his body, as if this scroll
It can't be stopped, it just wants to break out of the roll.
It was originally an ordinary painting, but Wang Tian was stunned. His calm expression was no longer there. He stretched out his finger, pointed at the person in the painting, and said in surprise: "This, this...how could it be me?"
Indeed, the man in this painting is Wang Tian.
The breath of time flowing on this painting is obviously not just painted, it has a history of at least hundreds of years. But hundreds of years ago, Wang Tian was not born yet, so why did he appear in the painting?
The old man smiled and did not answer. Instead, he looked at the mountains in the distance and said to himself: "The background of this painting is the Eight Immortals Mountain, which is where my Jiuqing Sect is now. The man in the painting is my little friend. This
The painting was left by our ancestors!"
"What? Ancestor? Senior Zhuangzi? How is this possible?" Wang Tian, who was prepared in his heart, was still shocked when the truth came out of the old man's mouth. Zhuangzi had been missing for hundreds of years, why could he
If you can foresee what you will look like, can you also predict that you will come to the mountain gate of Jiuqingmen?
"Haha, don't be surprised, little friends. By chance, our ancestors understood the secrets of heaven and discovered that hundreds of years later, there will be a disaster in the world. So, based on what they have learned throughout their lives, they opened a divination forum to mend the sky! Although there was nothing in the end
As a result, I found the person who solved the catastrophe of heaven and earth. He figured out what happened today and left this painting." The old man looked at Wang Tian with soft eyes.
It's just that Wang Tian's expression at this time is very strange. He is a Taoist and knows about divination. However, Zhuangzi is too scary. He can actually calculate the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, and he also calculates that he has arrived at Jiuqing Gate today.
One thing can be called a powerful one, a great wise one.
With a secret sigh, Wang Tian bowed respectfully to the mountain gate of Jiuqingmen, then turned to look at the old man and couldn't help but ask: "Are you the headmaster of Jiuqingmen?"
"It's down there."
"Junior, I have something to ask. Can Senior Zhuangzi leave any words?" Wang Tian asked expectantly.
At this time, the old man frowned slightly and said: "This painting has been passed down from generation to generation by the Jiuqing Sect, just to wait for the arrival of my little friend. After the ancestor opened the altar for divination, his expression was extremely ugly, and only this painting was left
With a word, he left happily."
"What are you talking about?" Wang Tian asked in confusion.
"The painter comes to Jiuqing, and the nine peaks and three pure things are grasped! The calamity of heaven and earth is sad, and the thin line between life and death." The old voice echoed in Wang Tian's ears, seeming to pull Zhuangzi, who had understood the secrets of heaven and worried about the common people, before his eyes.
"Nine peaks? Sanqing?"
The old man glanced at Wang Tian with a complex look, and said slowly: "Actually, this ninth peak is the center of the Nine Palaces Bagua Array. The ninth peak and the technique of transforming three pure things into one qi are all left to you by your ancestors.
thing."
"Oh? Isn't this technique of transforming Qi into the Three Purities a secret technique mastered by the headmaster of the Jiuqing Sect?" Wang Tian frowned, feeling even deeper about Zhuangzi's mystery.
The old man looked up at the sky and said bitterly: "I am the ninth generation head of the Jiuqing Sect, Xuan Daozi. I dare not say that his qualifications are extraordinary, but he is not a mediocre person. However, he has never been able to master the art of transforming the three pure states with Qi.
Explanation! I am ashamed to say that since our ancestors passed down this technique, we have not been prohibited from teaching and comprehending it, but so far no one has been able to successfully comprehend it."
This Xuan Daozi is definitely an old monster who has reached the emperor level. How can he not understand the art of transforming three pure things into one qi?
Wang Tian's eyes showed a strong look of expectation, and he asked in surprise: "What kind of secret technique is so miraculous that even a person like the old man cannot understand it?"
Xuan Daozi breathed a long sigh of relief, obviously he was quite dissatisfied with not being able to comprehend this technique.
"Little friend, now that you have come to the Jiuqing Sect, I will hand over the Jiuqing Sect to you according to the rules of my ancestors."
Xuandaozi said, taking out a simple token from his arms and handing it to Wang Tian.
Wang Tian was shocked and quickly stepped aside, saying: "This is absolutely impossible."
A strange color flashed in Xuan Daozi's eyes, and his expression became even more determined, and he said: "I didn't expect that my little friend is so extraordinary and can resist such temptation. I admire you, but I still leave the position of headmaster to my little friend.
This was decided by our ancestors."
"No, no!" Wang Tianzhang shook his head vigorously, with a bitter look on his face as he hesitated to speak. Could it be that he wanted to tell Xuan Daozi that he came here to regain your Jiuqing Sect, and now I have not only regained it
In the land of chaos, you have also recovered the demon world, so you look down on your position as leader?