Chapter 395: Sima Zheng

Qingyun Hall is the council hall of Qingyun Sect. Only when the Presbyterian Conference is held, many elders will enter the hall. Usually, only the supreme can enter. Without the order of the master, no one is allowed to enter at will.

After Qingyunzi traveled around the world, the actual controller of the Qingyun Hall was in charge of Sima Zheng. Not long after Wu Henian was promoted to the elder, he entered Qingyun Hall a few times.

The golden light outside the Qingyun Hall is bright, but after entering, it feels dark and depressing. The wall emits a faint blue light, and the divine consciousness is blocked. No figure can be seen as far as the eye can be seen. On both sides of the channel, there is a bronze relief, all of which are iron armored warriors. The eyes of these warriors shoot cold light, as if they had lived. Generally speaking, there are tens of thousands of them.

Under the gaze of these bronze reliefs, Shen Chong felt a little uncomfortable and even felt some threats. The passage, which was not long, made Shen Chong feel very long.

Finally, I walked through the relief channel and walked into the hall. My eyes suddenly lit up. The wide hall was high and there was no top. The white light surged, and the surroundings were endless. There were only 16 gates, and the wall of the hall could not be seen at all.

It seems to have come to another world. The inner world of the magic weapon, the inner space of Qingyun Hall, is not smaller than the seal of heaven and earth, and it is full of vitality, with a sense of fullness surging everywhere, not as empty as the seal of heaven and earth.

In the middle of the hall, there are three huge thrones. The platform seat is about ten feet high. It is made of jade and carved with the patterns of flying dragons and phoenixes and ancient mythical beasts, which are luxurious and solemn.

At this time, there is a strong breath from the three thrones. These three breaths are not only powerful, but also have faint traces of fate coiled in them.

The soul turns nine times, which is to realize its own soul and peep at the trajectory of fate. As long as you break your own fate, you can step into the broken world and become a legendary figure.

Shen Chong's expression was slightly suffocated. The three people on the jade throne must have reached the peak of the soul and realized the peak of the soul.

After Wu Henian entered the Qingyun Hall, his expression was very reserved. After sensing the breath on the three thrones, his face also changed obviously, and his spirit was also a little nervous. He hurried forward to salute: "Wu Henian has met the teacher brother, and has seen the two mountain masters, Zixiao and Chixia."

Shen Chong looked up and saw that the throne in the middle was cyan, with a young scholar sitting at the top. His face was like a crown jade, and his expression was peaceful. Only the light in his eyes revealed his unfathomable cultivation. It was the Qingyun Sect who was in charge of Sima Zheng.

And it is not difficult to guess the strong man on the two thrones next to him. The man on the purple throne on the left has a thin face, like dry bark. He can't see his age at all. He doesn't move on the throne, and he doesn't even blink his eyelids. If it weren't for the strong breath in his body, Shen Chong would even recognize it. Because he is a dead man, he should be Ye Nianqiu, the owner of Zixiaofeng Mountain.

And the whole body of the throne on the right is made of red fire jade, like a fire. In the fire, a girl sits cross-legged, unable to see her face clearly, and her body is petite, like an elf, an elf of fire, and Zhu Pinger, the owner of Chixia Peak Mountain.

Shen Chong's eyes swept over the three people and immediately felt that three strong consciousness counterattacked back. If it hadn't been for the hostility of these three people, I'm afraid that with these three consciousnesses alone, Shen Chong would be seriously injured and vomited blood.

The peak of the divine soul realm is really powerful. Shen Chong has seen the highest spiritual realm monks before. The three holy sects in charge of the Chixiao Taoist religion are only the eight turns of the soul. As for the nine turns of the soul, it is the first time to see the person who condenses out the fate, and there are three at first sight. Under the collision of consciousness, Shen Chong has suffered some minor injuries.

On the cyan throne, the young scholar remained motionless and said faintly, "He Nian, you can step back first."

"Yes!" Wu Henian didn't dare to say much at all, and immediately retreated from the door.

In the Qingyun Hall, there are only three people on the throne and Shen Chong. Shen Chong is slightly uneasy in his heart. He seems to be a little too adventurous. Since experiencing the changes in the Three Holy Sects, he has no good impression on the sect. If he can, he would rather be a scattered practice. However, in Youzhou, there is no scattered cultivation at all. Even the Qin family, the first family in those years, was also a vassal of the Tibetan Sword Gate. If it hadn't been for the decline of the Tibetan Sword Gate, Juxing Gate would not have dared to exterminate the Qin Family.

But at this time, Shen Chong felt that his fate was under the control of others, which was a very bad feeling.

Under the pressure of three breaths, Shen Chong took a step forward and said, "I have seen three adults."

"Are you Shen Chong?"

The green shadow flashed, and the young scholar's eyes swept over Shen Chong's body casually. Feeling the other party's eyes, Shen Chong's soul suddenly trembled, as if all his secrets had been seen through by the other party, and he couldn't help but tighten his mind.

Sima Zheng's eyes did not stay for too long. He turned back and took it back with a smile on his face: "Sure enough, it's a Shenzhou monk, and it hasn't been long since he entered Youzhou, and he hasn't been infected with the vitality of Youzhou."

"Youzhou's vitality?" Shen Chong was slightly stunned.

"Ha ha, you don't know yet," Zhu Pinger, the owner of Chixia Mountain, smiled and said, "The reason why the Jiuzhou world is divided into nine continents is that the origin of the world is also divided into nine parts. Although it is tied to the same root, there are still some differences in the origin of the nine continents, which also leads to the difference in the vitality of Jiuzhou. You are in Shenzhou all year round. It is not difficult to see these differences for people who master the spirit of heaven and earth.

There is also such a saying, but I'm afraid that only strong people like them can distinguish these subtle natural and earth spirits.

Although it was useless to himself, Shen Chong still arched his hand and said, "Thank you, Lord Chixia Mountain, for your advice."

"Since you are a monk from Shenzhou, you will not have anything to do with other sects in Youzhou. Whether you are from the Four Magic Sects of Shenzhou or the Seven Da Dao Sect, I, Qingyun Sect, welcome you to join us." Sima Zheng said that some strong people like him who understand fate are naturally extremely accurate, and there is no need to investigate Shen Chong's origin, or conduct any tests. As soon as he glances, it is confirmed that it is correct.

After a pause, Sima Zheng said again, "With your cultivation, you are enough to be the elder. At the sect ceremony the day after tomorrow, I will announce this matter. Brother Ye, Sister Zhu, what do you think?"

Ye Nianqiu, the owner of Zixiao Mountain, was still motionless and only made a deep voice: "Okay!"

However, Zhu Pinger, the owner of Chixia Mountain, said, "Shen Daoyou is willing to join my Qingyun Sect, which is naturally a great blessing for Qingyun Sect. In addition to our three mountain masters, there are also four elders and twenty-eight elders. As for how many ordinary elders there are, hee hee, I can't remember clearly. With Shen Daoyou, no, just It should be called Brother Shen. Lian Lanhan said bluntly that he was not Brother Shen's opponent, and naturally he should take the position of elder.

"Okay, Brother Shen, from today on, you are the elder of Qingyun Sect. You can open a Taoist temple on the three peaks of Qingyun at will. Disciples below the level of refining gods can be punished at will. The status in Qingyun Kingdom is also equivalent to that of the Qingyun royal family." Sima Zheng suddenly stood up from the throne, pointing to a virtual point, and a black and shining token had flown out. Sima Zheng's empty and urgent book, and the runes were engraved on the token.

This non-gold and non-jade black token whined. After a moment of rotation, it fell into Shen Chong's hand. The vitality on the token rolled, emitting a strong and domineering atmosphere. It turned out to be a low-grade magic weapon.

"This black jade order is the order of my elder Qingyunzong. With this order, the army disciples in Qingyun can be called by you." Sima Zheng said.

Although Shen Chong was still a little surprised, he quickly put away the token and saluted, "Thank you for teaching."

This black jade is extremely easy to refine. A drop of blood was integrated. Shen Chong immediately sensed what was in the sea of knowledge. Complex information emerged, the map of Qingyun Mountain, the opening array of various halls and courtyards, and some classics of Qingyun Sect, and even the method of opening the Qingyun Mountain array.

With the power of Shen Chong to know the sea, he absorbed all this information in just a moment.

Seeing Shen Chong refining the black jade order, Sima Zhengcai nodded and said, "Listen to Lan Hancheng, you also have a Jiuzhou treasure on your body. Can you let me see it?"

Shen Chong was slightly stunned, and the vigilance in his eyes flashed away. Suddenly, he thought of the unavoidable thing that Jiuzhou Zhibao could not be taken, and he was relieved.

"Although Jiuzhou Zhibao has been famous for a while in ancient times, it has all suffered a great disaster now. It's really not worth mentioning. I'm afraid it's difficult to get into the eyes of teaching." Shen Chong smiled slightly and raised his hand to summon a green seal. Only the size of a fist floated in the palm of his hand, emitting a faint light: "This Jiuzhou treasure is called the seal of heaven and earth. I tried my best to restore it to the extreme of the next magic weapon."