A ray of red light fell from the sky, and several monks immediately came to greet it.
"I wonder if senior comes to my Taixuanbao Pavilion to sell things or buy things?"
These monks were wearing robes and holding the standard magic swords of Taixuan Taoist Palace in their hands. Their eyes were bright, and their immortal cultivation levels were all at the seventh-grade Yin Shen realm.
This level is considered the backbone of combat power in some small families, but in large immortal sects such as Taixuan Dao Palace, they can only be regarded as non-staff disciples.
The competition in Taixuan Dao Palace is extremely fierce. If the Dao Palace disciples cannot break through within the prescribed number of years, they will be sent to various places to manage various industries for the Dao Palace.
This Taixuan Treasure Pavilion is the property of Taixuan Dao Palace. It can not only earn cultivation resources for the Dao Palace, but also provide convenience for the disciples of the Dao Palace to practice.
Jiang Qian came here this time because he wanted to recuperate in Taixuan Pavilion for a while and recover from his injuries.
"My name is Jiang Gan, and I am a disciple of the Taixuan Taoist Palace. This is my identity token!"
After Jiang Gan finished speaking, he patted his storage bag, took out his identity token and handed it over.
"Jiang Gan? Chief Senior Brother!"
The monks were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and then they all came to their senses and saluted Jiang Gan one after another, their eyes full of fanaticism.
A clever monk quickly ran into the treasure pavilion to inform the chief deacon who guarded the Taixuan treasure pavilion.
Soon, a fat man with a bloated body, soft facial lines, and narrow eyes that seemed to disappear when he smiled trotted up to meet him.
The moment he saw Jiang Gan, the fat man's eyes lit up, and his small eyes seemed to be shining brightly.
He raised his stubby arms very familiarly and greeted Jiang Qian warmly: "I'm really happy to have Senior Brother here!"
However, his heart was filled with turbulence. With his cultivation in the fifth-level Holy Realm, he still felt huge pressure when facing Jiang Qian.
Even the spiritual senses were warning frantically, as if the person in front of him was an extremely terrifying existence and could easily take his life.
Jiang Gan can make him feel this way, and his strength is definitely stronger than the rumors, that kind of incredible power!
"The fat deacon is very polite. He arranged a courtyard for me. I want to cultivate myself for a while!"
Jiang Qian was not polite and ordered directly.
After all, the great deacon of the fifth-level Holy Realm is not worthy of Jiang Qian's special attention.
The corners of the fat deacon's mouth twitched slightly, but he still led Jiang Qian to the inside of Bao Pavilion very enthusiastically.
Taixuan Pavilion may not seem big, but in fact it is something else. There are courtyards and pavilions, rockeries and flowing water, and the scenery is beautiful, elegant and quiet.
Each courtyard is guarded by formations. Multiple formations are superimposed and combined. The glow is faint and the aura is dense.
After a while of tea, the fat deacon took Jiang Qian to an exquisite and elegant courtyard. The courtyard was surrounded by sparse bamboo fences and had a unique flavor.
"Elder brother, this Xiaoyao Courtyard is the best courtyard in Taixuan Pavilion in Nanjun. It is quite rich in spiritual power and is just right for cultivating one's health!"
The fat deacon introduced with a smile. The smile seemed to come from the heart, showing sincere emotions, and he was sincerely thinking about Jiang Qian.
That kind of sincere emotion made Jiang Qian slightly moved. Even though he knew that the other party intended to flatter him, that kind of sincerity made him extremely useful.
The corners of Jiang Gan's mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly. He patted the storage bag and took out a jade bottle with a pill in it.
"This is the Divine Yuan Mirror-Breaking Pill I got when I killed a powerful enemy. It is specially used to temper the divine soul. It can forcefully break through the fourth-level Divine Mighty Realm from the fifth-level Saint Appearance Realm!"
"This elixir is of no use to me, so I will give it to the Fat Deacon to help you break through to the fourth level of divine power."
After saying that, he threw the pill to the fat deacon and walked towards Xiaoyaoyuan without looking back.
The fat deacon quickly took the elixir, and the smile on his face became more and more sincere. His eyes were no longer visible, just a crack.
He stood respectfully outside the courtyard until Jiang Gan's figure disappeared from sight, then he carefully held the jade bottle and headed towards the retreat room.
Originally, he just wanted to establish a good relationship with Jiang Gan, invest in advance, become familiar with each other, and plan for the future, but he never imagined that there would be such a big surprise.
However, when Jiang Qian pushed the door open and walked in, he saw red flame stone paving the way. When he stepped on it, he felt waves of warmth coming from the soles of his feet, like a foot massage, which made people relax all over.
Looking up, I saw a pool of white jade, spiritual liquid as water, lotus flowers blooming, and the faint fragrance of lotus coming from it.
There are strange flowers and rocks dotting the edge of the pool, and three or five cranes stand under the pine trees, picking their feathers leisurely.
The level of these spiritual objects is not high. Except for a few fifth-grade and sixth-grade spiritual flowers, the rest are lower-third-grade things.
But these spiritual objects are combined together, and the arrangement of every stone, flower, plant and tree is unique and original. Being among them makes people feel relaxed and happy.
Jiang Qian realized that he was a little distracted. He had to know that half a year ago, any ninth-grade spiritual object would make him so happy that he couldn't find the north.
At this time, the lower third-grade spiritual objects have become worthless things in his eyes, and the nouveau riche temperament is undoubtedly revealed.
"Zengzi said: I will examine myself three times a day!"
Jiang Qian felt that he should reflect on it and recall the bitterness and sweetness, but when he saw the various mid-to-high-level spiritual objects and elixirs piled up inside the Qianyuan Palace Lantern, he had to admit that the introspection had failed.
A flash of light flashed through Jiang Gan's mind, and he suddenly realized something was wrong. The Taoist Lord Yama didn't have any explosive equipment.
You know, the owner of Danjiang Water Palace, that ordinary dragon, has collected a large number of treasures, as well as top-notch treasures such as the Qiqiao Exquisite Heart and the replica of Hualong Pond.
The inner demon that occupies Jialan Bodhisattva's body left behind countless treasures in the alien space, including the core fragment of the crape myrtle astral disk and other treasures.
And Lord Yama is even more powerful. Over the past hundreds of thousands of years, countless strong men have fallen into his hands, and he must have collected many treasures.
Not to mention anything else, the Ziwei Dao Palace, which has been passed down for millions of years, has definitely accumulated a huge amount of treasures.
Lord Yama may abandon those low- and middle-level spiritual objects as if they were worn out shoes, but who would have too many of those high-level spiritual objects and fairy-grade spiritual objects?
But where did those treasures go? And is Lord Yama really dead? Jiang Gan was filled with doubts.
So, he began to review the previous battle, and after peeling back the details, many doubts emerged one after another.
He paid a heavy price and went through untold hardships before finally refining Dao Lord Yama. All this seemed very normal.
You know, everything is normal, but it is the biggest abnormality!
If Lord Yama can break such a treasure as the Ziwei Star Plate, he must have a treasure that is comparable to it.
However, from the beginning to the end, Lord Yama did not use this treasure, which was obviously a secret.
It can be said that Lord Yama's death was very strange, and there must be fraud in it!
With a thought in his mind, a wisp of Qianyuan Immortal Qi sank into his eyes, the magic-breaking eyes moved at full strength, and a golden light glanced back and forth at the Qianyuan Palace Lantern.
I saw the power of the stars in the sky flowing around the Qianyuan Palace Lantern, and the heavenly secrets were so chaotic that it was almost difficult to detect its origin.
But after all, Jiang Qian was the creator of the Qianyuan Palace Lantern, and it was extremely consistent with the spirituality of the Qianyuan Palace Lantern, but he noticed a strange aura.