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Chapter 1895 Attribution
As soon as they teleported over, a soft blue light hung down from above their heads, covering them.

Wang Changsheng's complexion changed slightly. He was relieved when he saw that the expressions of Lin Youxin and the other three were as usual.

"This is to detect whether there is alien possession, to prevent Xiaoxiao from breaking into the main altar of the palace."

The old man in the golden robe explained.

Not long after, the blue light dissipated, and the door of the stone room suddenly lit up with a dazzling blue light, and it opened suddenly, and the five golden-robed old men walked out one after another.

After passing through a long corridor, they appeared in a spacious and bright hall. The door was open, and Wang Changsheng looked out of the hall. There were mountains, palaces and pavilions, ancient trees and strange vines, and white clouds.

After leaving the main hall, the old man in golden robe and Lin Youxin put several formulas into one Dharma plate one after another, as if to inform the higher-ups.

The old man in the golden robe sacrificed the golden flying boat, and five people jumped on it one after another.

With a flash of golden light, the golden flying boat turned into a golden ray of light and flew through the air, heading northwest.

After a while, the golden flying boat stopped on a bluestone square covering an area of ​​[-] mu. There was a long bluestone staircase in front of it, and at the end was a magnificent blue palace. Demon pattern.

The door was opened, and two golden armored guards more than ten feet tall stood guard at the door. The golden armored guards were shining with golden light, obviously they were puppet beasts.

On the square plaque above the door, there are three big characters of "Patriarch Hall", and the aura keeps flickering.

"Disciple Zhao Gan asked to see the master master. Two monks ascended from the lower realm. Senior sister Lin and junior brother Lin broke into Xuanguang Island privately. I don't know what they want to do."

The old man in the golden robe bowed to the Patriarch Hall and said solemnly.

"Nonsense, we are arresting the murderer who killed the seventh brother under the order of our ancestors, and we did not trespass on Xuanguang Island. Please learn from our master Bo Ming."

Lin Youxin argued.

"The two monks ascended from the lower realm? No monk has ascended from the lower realm in nearly ten thousand years!"

A gentle man's voice suddenly came from the Patriarch's Hall, and just as the words fell, a burly man in blue robe walked out of the Patriarch's Hall.

The man in the blue robe had good features, a fair face, a kind brow and a kind look, and he looked easy to talk to.

Song Yiming, the head of Zhenhai Palace, is in the middle of the fusion.

Song Yiming would not have shown up if he hadn't learned that there were two Ascension Cultivators.

As the head, Song Yiming only needs to control the development direction of Zhenhai Palace, and the specific affairs are handled by a number of deacons and elders.

His eyes fell on Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly saluted.

"Junior Brother Chen, Junior Brother Lin, since you're here, come down and talk!"

Song Yiming looked towards the sky with a calm tone.

"Brother Sect Leader, I have said before that Ascension to Lingtai is very important and cannot be abolished easily."

A ray of red light pierced the sky, and a flash fell on the gate of the Patriarch's Hall. The ray of light disappeared, revealing a cloud of red fire, emitting an astonishingly high temperature.

A slender young woman in a red dress stood on top of the red fire cloud, her skirt dragged the floor, and a golden belt was tied around her waist. Her skin was like snow, her eyebrows were like emerald feathers, and a silver hairpin held her head full of black hair.

Chen Yueying, in the middle stage of fusion, her ancestor ascended from the lower realm, not Dongli Realm, and Chen Yueying is the representative of the Ascension Sect.

There are thirteen Ascension to Lingtai in Zhenhai Palace. For multiple lower realms, Dongli Realm is only one of them. It is impossible to put all eggs in one basket.

"I don't care about other things. The murderer who killed my descendants must be brought to justice."

An indifferent male voice came from the sky, and a blue light appeared in the distant sky, and the blue light instantly appeared in the sky above the Patriarch Hall.

The blue escape light is a simple and simple square beast car, with blue light shining all over its body.

The beast cart is more than ten feet long, and the body is made of some kind of spiritual jade. A giant lion with blue scales is pulling the beast cart.

A tall and thin old man in blue robes was sitting in the beast cart, with a straight nose, wrinkled face, and lightning-like eyes. He looked not to be fooled.

Lin Tianlong, in the middle stage of fusion, his ancestors were all local monks in the spiritual world for eighteen generations, and they were also representatives of the local faction of Zhenhai Palace.

"Martial Nephew Zhao, Nephew Lin, you all step back! Junior Sister Chen, Junior Brother Lin, and Xiaoyou Wang, all of you come in!"

Song Yiming ordered, turned and walked into the Patriarch Hall.

Chen Yueying, Lin Tianlong, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan walked in one after another, and the gate of the Patriarch Hall was suddenly closed.

The main hall is spacious and bright, and in front of it is a humanoid statue more than a hundred feet high, probably the founder of the Zhenhai Palace.

Song Yiming flipped his hand and took out a small seven-pointed mirror with silver lights flashing non-stop. With a flash of inspiration, a soft silver light swept out, covering Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

For some reason, Wang Changsheng felt like someone was spying on him, and he knew very well that the situation was very serious because it was about the life and death of the descendants of the fit monks.

"Wang Xiaoyou, Wang Xiaoyou, tell me about your background and the process of ascension. Don't worry, as long as you are not sent by other races, there will be no problem."

Song Yiming ordered, with a gentle tone.

Wang Changsheng took a deep breath, briefly introduced his background and the process of his ascension, and there was nothing abnormal about the small silver mirror in Song Yiming's hand.

"Qi Ling? Surnamed Ye? Do you know this old man? Zhenxian Pagoda?"

Lin Tianlong was stunned, confused.

"The cultivator surnamed Ye who is good at refining weapons is comparable to Junior Brother Lin's peers, at least he is a fit cultivator."

Chen Yueying frowned slightly. If this is the case, it's really hard to say the positions of Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan. It is said that they belong to the Feisheng faction, and their ability to ascend has something to do with Lin Tianlong.

"It seems to be Ye Yunlan from the Shenbing Sect. She hasn't shown up for tens of thousands of years. The time is right. I saved her once back then. It can't be ruled out that Qi Ling has concealed her identity."

Lin Tianlong said with some uncertainty that the surnames of foreign races are different from those of human races. He claimed to be surnamed Ye, and he may be a monk of human race or a monk of foreign race.

Qi Ling helped Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan ascend to the spirit world, so the probability of being a human race is relatively high.

The Shenbing Sect he mentioned is one of the four sects, and it has a lot of influence.

Since Ye Yunlan has the ability to refine the flying spirit plate, it is not a problem to bring one or two more people, it is a matter of convenience for her.

"If it's really Ye Yunlan, maybe in order to avoid the great catastrophe, she abandoned her body and refined her soul into a treasure. As for why she ran to the lower realm, maybe she encountered a strong enemy, or something happened. Unexpectedly, no matter what, Wang Xiaoyou and Wang Xiaoyou were indeed ascended from the lower realm, and the sect master must follow the sect rules."

Chen Yueying said in a deep voice, two Ascension monks finally appeared, and the strength of the Ascension Sect has grown.

"Following the sect's rules is fine. If it wasn't for the old man's face, they wouldn't be able to ascend to the spirit world. Let the old man arrange them!"

Lin Tianlong said in a deep voice, it's not that he likes Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, but he doesn't want Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan to be used by Chen Yueying.

"Arrangement? You can also teach them their exercises? What they practice is my clan's Zhenzong exercises. Junior Brother Yang and Junior Sister Li are the same exercises they practice, so they should be handed over to me for resettlement."

Chen Yueying retorted unceremoniously, she finally had two fresh blood, and she would not give it up to Lin Tianlong.

Song Yiming waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't argue anymore, I will arrange them personally."

There were a lot of fights between the local faction and the Ascension faction, but fortunately there were no major disturbances.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan looked a little worried, they didn't know how Song Yiming would arrange them.

　The first thousand and 870 chapters have modified some settings, which will not affect the plot. Both the refining of the void and the fusion are once in 3000 years, and the Mahayana monks are once in 8000 years. Only in this way can the refining of the void and the fusion of the body work hard to practice Mahayana

　
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