Chapter 330 Zhenwu Hall and the Seal of the Divine Religion
Chapter 330 Zhenwu Hall and the Seal of the Divine Religion
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Naturally, Yi Xifeng did not tell this group of people about his fusion skills. Regardless of the various relationships between the Zhenwu Hall and the Zhenwu Dao Hall, even in Zhenwu Mountain, he did not have the habit of making his trump cards public.
"Brother Li, why can you block my palm even though your inner strength is only at the Qi realm?"
You must know that the disciples of the Zhenwu Dao Hall must first reach the level of Mang Realm. Even Wang Haitao, who majors in formations, although his internal strength is not strong, has reached the level of Mang Realm. Therefore, the people present can see it at a glance
It can be seen that Yi Xifeng's internal energy level is only a matter of stinginess.
"My realm is indeed average, and I have reached the level of a chivalrous person." There was a sound of surprise and doubt around them. How could he not be shocked that he could achieve such a level at such a young age?
"Then this is?"
"It seems that it was sealed by that person. I have tried many methods, but I can't break it. I don't know if we have a way to break my seal."
Everyone on the boat was sighing, but they had never heard of the seal. They decided to go back to Lingkun Continent first and ask the Great Elder to take a look.
The big ship leaves ripples on the waves...
The secret realm of the divine capital of the Divine Sect is much vaster than the Qingyun Sect's Sword Tomb. It is worthy of being the sole control of the eight major sects.
The secret realm is divided into half land and half ocean, and in this half of the ocean, there is still an island land, located between Kuangdao North Sea and Yuyun Zhonghai, named Lingkunzhou.
If the sea is where the small sects and sects form the scattered sects on the sea, then Lingkunzhou is the base camp of the forces of the Zhenwu Dao Palace.
The purpose of Yang Hua's Zhenwu Dao Palace ship going out to sea was also to collect shellfish. They had the Zhenwu Dao Palace formation at their disposal. Although they were small in number, they harvested a large amount of shellfish.
With the Zhenwu Dao Temple's sign, there were not many maritime sect forces on the sea who dared to provoke them at will. Yang Hua and the others collected enough spirit beads and then Yang Fan returned to the island.
On the way back, he met Yi Xifeng, the inner gatekeeper of the Taoist temple.
On the way back, Yi Xifeng and Yang Hua chatted happily, and they seemed to be close friends.
"Hey, I think back when I was captured in this secret realm, ten years passed by and I never saw my return date~" Yang Hua said with a hint of melancholy.
Yi Xifeng then asked: "I heard that the divine sect has mastered the method of entry and exit. Could it be that no one has been able to get out in these years?"
"That's what the divine religion said, but the requirements are too high. You need to collect nine golden spirit beads before you can get the chance to go out alone." Yang Hua shook his head helplessly, "But golden spirit beads are so rare.
Only three or four have appeared over the years, and they still fall into the hands of various parties, and the attitudes of the palace towards this are also different."
"What do you mean by different attitudes?" Yi Xifeng asked doubtfully.
Yang Hua patted Yi Xifeng on the shoulder and said, "There are some things that you will find out when you wait for the Zhenwu Hall. The weather is calm today, and we will be able to land in about half a day. Don't be anxious about your cultivation.
The elders will definitely help you!"
Following Yang Hua's gaze, Yi Xifeng also looked in the distance toward the bow of the ship. At the end of the line between sea and sky, he could already see the raised island land.
During the last stretch of the journey, the favorable wind assisted the ship and accelerated the ship's forward speed. Two hours later, the ship had sailed into the dock specially built by Zhenwutang on the seaside.
After the boat stopped, Yang Hua took Yi Xifeng off the boat and walked along the wooden plank road to the island. Others on the boat behind him shouted: "Yang Hua, don't forget to register him first!"
Yang Hua didn't look back and waved his hand back to indicate that he knew.
"We are different from those scattered sects on the sea. On their ships, there are people from all sects, good and bad, but the Zhenwu Hall must be a disciple of my Zhenwu Dao Hall, or a descendant of the people in the hall, so identity is very important.
, which is why I tried to test your skills when we first met."
"These days, everything is fake, only the hard-working cultivation can't be fake!"
"Once you can prove your identity, it is a matter of course to enter the hall. However, you must first go to the Registration Hall and register your name information in the register. Only then can you be considered a true member of the Zhenwu Hall." Yang Hua explained to Yi Xifeng.
"The Zhenwu Hall has Lu Zhongyuan as its master. There are three elders under him, then there are the inner disciples, and a large number of outer disciples. This set of rules can be regarded as copied from the Taoist Hall."
Yi Xifeng nodded and understood that in this dangerous secret realm, a complete force must be built to resist external dangers, and the establishment of rules is the key.
The surname Lu is a common surname in Zhenwu Dao Hall. I wonder if this hall master is related to Elder Lu? Yi Xifeng thought secretly.
After landing, Yang Hua took Yi Xifeng to the interior of the island. They first passed through a mountain forest with lush and vigorous branches and leaves. Along the way, they met some people from the Zhenwu Hall who were coming and going.
After walking out of the woods, you will see a large mountain gate archway with the words "Zhenwu Hall" written on it.
When you walk in from the mountain gate, you will see a Taoist temple located there. The carved beams and painted buildings are full of solemnity, quite a bit like a Zhenwu Taoist temple.
There are several small streams surrounding the Taoist temple. On both sides of the streams are artificially cultivated fields, growing food for human consumption. Obviously, the living environment of Zhenwutang is much better than that of those scattered sects on the sea, and many things can be self-sufficient.
Yi Xifeng, Yang Hua and the others walked into this Taoist temple and soon came to a small hall. On the door of the hall was an inscription, "Zhuji Hall."
The door of the Zuoji Hall was ajar, but Yang Hua didn't care. He walked forward and pushed the door open, followed by Yi Xifeng.
The interior decoration of this hall is simple, except for a table made of yellow flower solid wood placed in the center of the hall, and on the table are placed Taoist memorial tablets for worship.
Then there were several wooden tables arranged in various directions, with some books and pens scattered on the tables.
"Speaking of it, I am still the last disciple of Zhenwu Hall who was captured from outside. There has been no fresh blood joining in these years. This Hall of Creation has become a bit desolate over time." Yang Hua walked to a wooden table and opened the book.
Pointing at the book on the table, he said to Yi Xifeng: "Just write your name here!"
Yi Xifeng stepped forward, picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote three big characters: Li Chengtao!
"Is this okay?" Yi Xifeng asked.
"There's still one step left!"
Yang Hua walked to the altar table where the Taoist tablets were placed and paid homage according to standard Taoist etiquette. Then he took out a small square seal from behind the tablet. He walked to Yi Xifeng and printed the square seal on Li Chengtao.
Yi Xifeng took a look and saw four big characters on the seal: Zhenwu Dao Palace!
"In this case, it is considered that the registration is successful. I will take you to see the Great Elder and ask her to unlock the seal for you!" Yang Hua said.
Zhenwu Hall always has four main halls and dozens of other side halls and smaller halls. Only inner disciples can live in the Taoist temple.
The four main halls are Zhongyuan, Qingtian, Zhufeng, and Modan. Zhongyuan is the residence of the hall master, and the other three halls belong to three elders respectively.
The great elder lives in Zhu Feng Hall.
Yang Hua brought Yi Xifeng all the way to the Zhufeng Hall. He whispered: "The hall master is not on the island now. The one with the highest cultivation level is the Great Elder Wu Xi. You can only come to see me for your cultivation level being banned."
Great elder!"
"Thank you so much for this journey!" Yi Xifeng thanked Yang Hua.
"We are from the same school, how can we be so polite?" Yang Hua said nonchalantly.
When he reached the door of the palace, Yang Hua raised his voice and said to the palace: "Disciple Yang Hua, when he went out to collect shells, he met a homeless disciple of the Taoist palace. I brought him here to pay homage to the great elder!"
"Bring him in!" A cold voice came from Zhu Feng Hall.
Yi Xifeng's heart moved, this great elder was actually a woman!
Stepping into the Zhufeng Hall, the interior decoration is much more magnificent than that of the Hall of Records. There are 18 beams and pillars standing in the hall. Between the beams and pillars are surrounded by yellow curtains with scriptures written on them. On the ground paved with smooth bluestone slabs, there are
There is a three-legged tripod with ears, and the incense of peace and tranquility is burning inside the tripod.
Deep in the main hall, there is a large screen, embroidered not with the flowers that my daughter likes to see, but with swords of different styles.
Through the screen, you can see the graceful figure looming behind.