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Chapter 1892 Xuanling Continent Xuanling Tianzun



Chapter 1892 Xuanling Continent Xuanling Tianzun
Guarding the Ascension to Lingtai is an idle job. There are too few monks who can ascend from the lower realm to the spirit realm, and even fewer if they happen to fall within the territory of Zhenhai Palace.

All major forces in the Xuanling Continent have their own Ascension to Lingtai, and the number varies.

If there is no monk from the lower realms ascending to the spirit world, this task is idle work. If someone ascends from the lower realms to the spirit world, it is a fat job.

The patriarchs or ancestors of the small half of the forces in the Xuanling Continent all ascended from the lower realms. Among them, the most famous is Xuanling Tianzun. More than 50 years ago, Xuanling Tianzun ascended from the lower realm to the spirit world. From cultivating in the stage of transforming gods to the stage of Mahayana, he swept away many Mahayanas of different races, expanded the territory for the human race, and changed the name of the entire continent.

According to Zhenhai Palace's gate rules, if a monk from the lower realm ascends to the spirit world, the disciples guarding the Ascension to Lingtai must receive them seriously. If the other party is willing to join Zhenhai Palace, the guarding disciples will also be rewarded.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan felt the abundant spiritual energy in the air, and they finally let go of their hanging hearts, and their expressions were excited.

Finally ascended to the spirit world, hundreds of years of penance, isn't it just for this day?

Wang Changsheng looked at the young man in the red shirt, and was shocked. There was actually a mid-stage cultivator guarding the place?
"Your Majesty, Wang Changsheng, this is my wife Wang Ruyan. Dare I ask you, where is this place?"

Wang Changsheng clasped his fists and asked sincerely, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

He didn't know much about the spirit world, and Qi Ling didn't explain much to him.

The young man in the red shirt took out a gleaming red bead, handed it to Wang Changsheng, and signaled Wang Changsheng to activate the treasure.

Obviously, the official language of the spirit world is different from that of the Dongli world.

Wang Ruyan took the red ball, observed carefully, and after confirming that there was no problem, injected mana, the red ball suddenly lit up, and countless red runes gushed out, as if guided by some kind, the dense red runes sank into Wang Ruyan's head middle.

Wang Ruyan let out a scream, his facial features were distorted, Wang Changsheng's face tightened, and his face was full of guard.

He looked at the young man in the red shirt. The young man in the red shirt looked as usual, as if he was used to it.

After a while, Wang Ruyan returned to normal, and said to Wang Changsheng: "Husband, there is no problem. This is a flying spirit bead. It mainly records the words and languages ​​of the spirit world. It can be mastered by injecting mana."

Wang Changsheng nodded, and injected mana into the Fei Lingzhu. Countless red runes rushed out and sank into his head.

"In Liuyang, Xia Zhenhai Palace, I am in charge of guarding this Ascension to Lingtai, what do you two fellow Taoists call?"

The young man in the red shirt said politely, his eyes showed a bit of confusion.

Generally speaking, monks who ascend to the spirit world have at least the mid-stage cultivation of the gods. These two people are only in the early stage of the gods, but they can also ascend to the spirit world, and they have never heard of two monks ascending at the same time. strangeness.

Strange as it is, Liu Yang dare not be negligent in the slightest, not to mention that it is his credit, but any lower realm monk who can ascend to the spirit world has a bright future, such as Xuanling Tianzun, all major forces attach great importance to ascension from the lower realm monk,

"I am Wang Changsheng, this is my wife Wang Ruyan."

Wang Changsheng said truthfully.

Liu Yang took out a Dharma plate that was covered in water vapor, and there were mysterious runes all over the surface of the Dharma plate. He asked in a gentle voice: "So it's Wang Daoyou and Mrs. Wang. I would like to ask, which interface did you ascend from? Which power did you come from? Don't worry." , I have no malicious intentions, any monk who ascends from the lower realm must fill in some information."

"Zhenhai Palace? Fellow Daoists, have you ever heard of Zhenhai Sect?"

Wang Changsheng asked cautiously, he didn't dare to confess his background rashly, he must be on guard against others.

One of the disciples guarding Ascension to Lingtai has a mid-stage cultivation base, which shows that the crouching tiger, hidden dragon in the spiritual world must be careful.

"Zhenhaizong?"

Liu Yang was slightly taken aback, he suddenly thought of something, his expression became agitated again, he took a deep breath, calmed down his excitement, and asked with a smile: "You are talking about Zhenhaizong from the lower realm? The predecessor of our Zhenhai Palace."

It would be great if Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were from the Zhenhai Sect. The Zhenhai Sect spent a lot of manpower and material resources to keep thirteen spirit-ascension platforms, isn't it just to hope that the Zhenhai Sect monks can ascend to the spirit world?

"If Grandmaster Chen finds out about this, he will definitely be rewarded."

Liu Yang was overjoyed in his heart. Zhenhai Palace is divided into two factions, one is the local monks in the spirit world, and the other is the Ascension monks from the lower realm. The two factions represent two interest groups. Master Chen is the descendant of the Ascension monks from the lower realm, with a high position and authority .

"Wang's ancestors came from the Zhenhai Sect, and we also helped the Zhenhai Sect rebuild. We all come from the Dongli Realm."

Wang Changsheng said politely, his eyes fixed on Liu Yang.

"Help Zhenhaizong rebuild?"

Liu Yang was taken aback for a moment, he shook his head, and said: "Young Daoist Wang, Mrs. Wang, please wait for a moment, I will send a message to Uncle Sun, Uncle Sun and I are descendants of Cultivator Feisheng."

"Trouble, Fellow Daoist Liu."

Wang Changsheng thanked him. He didn't know the situation of Zhenhai Palace for the time being, so he didn't dare to say more.

The Old Ghost Lin mentioned by Qi Ling should be a big shot.

Liu Yang took out a light blue shell, the shell was covered with runes, emitting a powerful wave of aura.

He entered a formula, and countless blue runes gushed out, turning in mid-air, turning into a water-blue mirror, which was misty with water vapor.

A little bit of time passed, and there was no image.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, Uncle Sun may be practicing in seclusion. I will use other means to notify the elders of this sect. If it takes a little longer, the sect will definitely send someone over."

While talking, Liu Yang took out a blue paper crane the size of a palm, and entered a spell. The runes on the surface of the blue paper crane suddenly brightened, and its size skyrocketed, making a cheerful bird song.

He uttered an obscure word, entered a formula, and the blue paper crane flapped its wings, flew towards the sky, and disappeared into the sky.

"The speed of the sound transmission rune soldiers is very fast. It won't be long before our sect will send people over."

Liu Yang said sincerely, and chatted with Wang Changsheng.

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An endless black sea area, the sea water is black, a huge island with a radius of one million miles floating in the sky, this is the main altar of Zhenhai Palace, Piaoyun Island.

A quiet small courtyard with green tiles, the courtyard is shaded by vegetation, a bluestone path paved with cobblestones is located in the center of the courtyard, and at the end is a blue stone pavilion, a beautiful girl in blue skirt and a handsome young man in red are Drink tea and chat.

"Zhao Shaoyun's death at the hands of the Spirit Clan is finally revenge."

The girl in the blue skirt smiled lightly.

"Hmph, Zhao Shaoyun should die. If his father hadn't sent the seventh brother to the spirit clan's territory to perform tasks, the seventh brother would not have died. With the qualifications of the seventh brother, if he is still alive, he might have already entered the fusion stage. It’s a good deal for the Zhao family, if it wasn’t for the mediation of the head master, Zhao Shaoyun would not be the only one who died.”

The young man in red said viciously.

At this moment, there was a piercing tsunami sound from the girl in the blue dress. She frowned and took out a misty nine-pointed Dharma plate. There was a silver light spot on the surface of the Dharma plate, which kept flickering.

"The seventh brother's identity token has responded. The murderer has shown up. He is on the site of our Zhenhai Palace. Let's go and report to our ancestors immediately. We must bring the murderer back."

The girl in the blue skirt said excitedly, stood up, and left with the young man in red.

 Human Realm chapter summary The words about Fairy Ziyue are inappropriate. I was wrong and amended. I just want to write a regret. Who has no regrets in life?Today is an update, sort out the information of the spirit world
 
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