Chapter 594: Unexpected Incident

Does Mingde Zhenjun know that these people are the Dharma Appearances of the Dharma Appearance Patriarch?

You should know that even if the soul of the ancestor has not arrived, he still treats these people with respect and a very gentle attitude. He does not look aloof like True Lord Yang Shen. He just greeted them all the way and walked into a courtyard.

A very ordinary farmhouse.

There is also a chicken coop in the corner of the yard. Inside the coop, a family of roosters, hens and chicks cooed lively.

There seemed to be a pigsty in the backyard, and the second senior brother was howling.

Mingde Zhenjun walked across the courtyard without squinting, his feet being careful to avoid dirt such as chicken droppings.

Arrive in front of the closed main hall door.

He turned around and motioned for Nie Wushuang and Cheng Lijun to stand on the veranda and behind him. Then, Yang Shen appeared, walked towards the closed door, and blended in behind the door. Then, the door Open.

In front of us is a vast sea of ​​white clouds. Above the sea of ​​clouds, there are several floating mountains floating on the sea of ​​clouds like small islands.

On the floating mountain, pavilions and pavilions flicker in and out of the green forest.

From time to time, sword light would fly back and forth over the sea of ​​clouds, like shooting stars. The whole scene was truly spectacular.

After the flying sword came out of his body, Mingde Zhenjun rolled up Nie Wushuang and Cheng Lijun and rushed towards the boundless sea of ​​clouds. In Nie Wushuang's perception, the back was empty and there was no door. The door was just a space passage. Hidden between reality and the real world.

The Yang Shen aura of True Monarch Mingde is like a key.

If you are not one of your own, it would be very difficult to enter the space where the Heavenly Sword Gate is located through that door, unless you crush it with pure strength.

Even if you barely open the door, you might be sent to another dimension.

Nie Wushuang obtained a clone that embodied the rules of time and space. It was very difficult for that clone to appear and open the door.

After all, Nie Wushuang didn't know much about the magic circles in this world.

Now, he is still in the starting stage, and there is still a long way to go before he can reach the top of the pyramid.

The flight path of Mingde Zhenjun is very strange.

It was not a straight flight. He had bypassed several peaks in front of him. He would rather take a long detour than fly in front of the peaks.

Finally, we landed in front of a floating mountain that looked like a stalagmite.

The stalagmite mountain seems to be very slender, but when you fly closer, you find that it is extremely wide. The line of sight seems to be distorted by something, which creates the illusion. In this regard, it seems that there is the application of Mustard Seed and Sumeru.

The top of the mountain is extremely spacious, but there is only one main hall.

Above the main hall, there is a plaque with two words written on it.

Return to hiding.

Nie Wushuang looked over.

There will be a spiritual attack.

The same is true for Cheng Lijun. However, although the mental influence Cheng Lijun received was powerful, it was within her range. It was just an innate immortal-level mental attack. This attack was based on the realm level of the target person.

Nie Wushuang's breath sank, and the incarnation of Wuxianghuan flashed out.

The aura at the top of the Zhou Tianhai Realm was strong, and the word "Gui Zang" wavered, seemingly hesitating. In the end, the impact Nie Wushuang received was still at the level of the Zhou Tianhai Realm, and naturally it had no effect on him.

True Lord Mingde Yujian led them into the main hall from under the word "Gui Zang", and then landed in the middle of the main hall.

Cheng Lijun and Nie Wushuang launched their flying swords.

This place is a bit like the Troll Temple in the endless void of the second world. It is as spacious as human beings here are extremely small.

"Master, I am ashamed of my Mingde. During this operation, we were attacked by the Xuanyin Palace. We suffered heavy casualties. Only the three of us came back..."

Lord Mingde lowered his head and said.

There was no one in the entire hall, only the three of them. I wonder who the master he was talking about was?

Cheng Lijun frowned slightly.

Between the eyebrows, a little colorful glow flashes.

Then, she looked at the front of the hall. Just like a 3D projection screen, a huge figure suddenly appeared on the high steps. He was dressed in white and had black beard and hair. He looked to be in his thirties.

Compared with Zhenjun Mingde, he is even younger.

The man's gaze swept over Nie Wushuang's face. Although the ancestor of Faxiang was powerful, his use of spiritual thoughts was not as good as Nie Wushuang's, not to mention that his spiritual thoughts were far less powerful than Nie Wushuang who relied on a world.

Therefore, although this gaze is sharp and has the will to see everything, it cannot penetrate the formless incarnation.

Finally, the ancestor’s eyes fell on Cheng Lijun.

"Good seedling!"

The ancestor's voice echoed in the hall, too clear to be an echo.

"We don't need the assistance of resources or the support of the sect. We can gather the Yinshen by ourselves and achieve innateness. At the very least, we are the seedlings of the ancestor of Dharma. Our luck in Guizang Palace is back!"

Then, he looked at True Lord Mingde.

"What's going on with that kid? Why was a kid who hasn't yet enlightened himself brought to the sect?"

True Lord Mingde hurriedly spoke.

"Master, this one is a handyman. They were brothers and sisters in the mortal world, so..."

After hearing the explanation, the ancestor understood.

"Cheng Lijun, are you willing to accept me as your teacher?"

Cheng Lijun raised her head and glanced at her ancestor, then looked back at Nie Wushuang, about to speak.

Suddenly, the ancestor waved his hand gently, and a ray of light suddenly flashed, hitting Nie Wushuang, and threw him towards the sea of ​​clouds, into the sea of ​​clouds.

"Junior brother!"

Cheng Lijun exclaimed.

The colorful flying sword came out of her body, and with a flash of sword light, she was about to fly out of the hall with the sword, becoming a congenital real person, and could fly in the air with the sword for a short time.

It would not work for a long time, even for Cheng Lijun.

However, she didn't care about these. If she couldn't catch up with Nie Wushuang and save him, she would rather fall into the abyss with him.

Cheng Lijun's speed of flying the sword was very fast.

However, no matter how fast she flew, the spatial changes of the hall could keep up. After flying for a while, she didn't even fly out of the door of the hall.

At that moment, she almost sobbed.

"What's the hurry!"

The ancestor shouted.

Then, a picture appeared in front of Cheng Lijun.

In the picture, it was a stone pillar protruding from the sea of ​​clouds. On the stone pillar, Nie Wushuang was looking around with a blank face.

He was not panicked.

"This kid has a good character!"

"He is your weak spot, and you should protect your weak spot. This is Tongtianzhu, a very secret space. No one can hurt him here!"

"If you want to save him, you must condense Yangshen!"

"You should know that Tongtianzhu also has a calamity. Ten years later, if you fail to become Yangshen Zhenjun, your junior brother will..."

The voice of the ancestor echoed in the hall.

Cheng Lijun fell silent, pursed her lips and watched the scene disappear.

She turned her head and bowed to the ancestor.

"Master!"