Ascending, Do Not Disturb

Chapter 55: Fly Palace

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"Fairy Konghou, let's be honest, we're in trouble this time." Ge Jin discussed with his younger brothers and sisters for a long time, but decided to tell the truth. If it were other people, they could still say a few points and leave a few points, but Konghou was different. She was a direct disciple of Yunhua Clan. If she found out that they were deliberately concealing it, it would affect the entire Yunhua Clan's view of the Auspicious Pavilion.

At that time, the people in the lucky pavilion withered, and it was said that they had been abandoned by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and they could not count anything. No one asked them for fortune telling, and even some talented disciples in the sect joined other sects. When they were the poorest, they couldn't even collect the money to repair the sect.

Just when the previous pavilion master thought that the Auspicious Pavilion was about to die in his hands, the Yunhua Sect's Sect Master Hengyan came to ask them if they would like to be attached to the Yunhua Sect. For the cornered Jixiang Pavilion, this is simply a pie from the sky, something that even a dream can't even imagine.

That night, the previous pavilion master bathed and burned incense at his old man's house, and made a divination for the auspicious pavilion in front of the life tablets of the previous patriarchs.

Good luck.

After attaching to Yunhuamen, Jixiang Pavilion obtained the spiritual stones, instruments and various training materials of Yunhuamen qualifications. For monks, the most valuable things are not spiritual stones and instruments, but training materials.

In the early stage of cultivation, the monks in the entire cultivation world learned about the same things, but the higher they went, the more important the funding of the sect became. Even the loose cultivators have a loose cultivator alliance to communicate with each other, not to mention the assistants of the sects to the disciples.

It is precisely because of this that many sects want to be attached to the ten major sects, but the ten major sects are not all affiliated sects. Their standards are different, and it is difficult to have a unified answer. Auspicious Pavilion has joined Yunhuamen for many years, Yunhuamen never interfered in their internal affairs, but instead helped a little when major events happened.

The secret manuals used by the disciples of Jixiang Pavilion are the same as those used by the disciples of Yunhuamen. They can also buy many talismans and talismans at the main sect that cannot be obtained by cultivators holding spirit stones. They often laughed at themselves in private, and it must have been the past pavilion masters in the spirit of heaven who cursed the master of Hengyan, which made him so reluctant to accept the auspicious pavilion as an affiliated school.

After listening to Ge Jin's story of fortune telling, Kong Hou said, "Is the hexagram aimed at you, or the entire Lucky Pavilion?"

"It should be aimed at us." Seeing that Konghou did not doubt her words, Ge Jin cared about the comfort of Jixiang Pavilion, and was moved and guilty. The group of them had been practicing for nearly a hundred years, and there was still another one who was only sixteen years old. The little girl who came to help, these years have really been in vain.

"Evil cultivators have been doing a lot of things recently, so you should be careful." Konghou saw them look flustered, "Tomorrow you will go with me, although my cultivation base is not good, but fortunately I have Senior Lin and my friend Huan Zong to accompany you. My good fortune."

"Friend Xiaodong, who is with Senior Lin, seems to be a disciple of the Liuguang Sect?" Ge Jin said, "I heard that he called Young Master Huanzong Master Shishu. Could it be that he is..."

"You guessed right." Konghou nodded and said, "Huanzong is also a direct disciple of the Liuguang Sect, but he will not return to the sect, but travel with me."

The direct disciple of the Glazed Light Sect...

Ge Jin was calm in her heart and no longer worried about the safety of the journey back to Jixiang Pavilion. No wonder a few days ago, the story of how Fairy Konghou and Prince Huanzong fought bravely against evil and rescued countless decent sect disciples. It turned out that the two were traveling together and took action when they saw injustice.

It is said that most of the sword cultivators of the Glazed Light Sect are cold-hearted, and the only way they insist is the sword. Unexpectedly, Miss Konghou could have such a good relationship with Jianxiu, and she could also let him accompany him to enjoy the lights and flowers, which shows how much she is a lovely little girl.

Early the next morning, Emperor Huanzong opened the door and saw Xiaodong standing outside his door.

"Uncle Shi, the disciple is going back to the sect today, please take good care of your body." Wang Jianfeng's peak master is Song He, and Xiao Dong's master is one of Songhe's direct disciples. Before going out, the master told him that if he met his uncle in Yancheng, he must see how he was doing.

According to Master, Uncle Master seems to have a problem with his body, and his condition is very bad. But from yesterday to today, no matter how he looked at it, Master Uncle's body wasn't too bad. Although his face was a little paler, it wasn't as bad as Master was worried about.

"Is your master Cangshan or Canghai?" Huan Zong remembered that Uncle Songhe only accepted these two apprentices.

"Uncle Shi, the teacher is Cang Hai." Xiao Dong felt a little depressed. Uncle Shi really didn't know who he was, and he had no impression of him at all.

"Go back and tell your master, don't think wildly." In Huan Zong's opinion, Cangshan and Canghai, the two senior brothers, are good everywhere, but they think more, which is up to Uncle Songhe.

Xiaodong: "… "

He dared not say this.

When Lin Hu went out, he saw Xiaodong standing pitifully at the door of the son, and said to help him out: "Xiaodong, you go back first, and my uncle is here to watch."

"There is Senior Laurin." Xiaodong bowed to Lin Hu and thanked him. After saying goodbye to Huan Zong, he stepped on the flying sword and left.

The auspicious pavilion disciples got up very early, or that night, they didn't sleep much at all. When I heard a noise outside, I quickly got up.

"You got up so early?" After practicing a set of swordsmanship, Lin Hu saw that the disciples of Jixiang Pavilion had already got up and put away their swords: "I originally planned to invite you all to leave after breakfast, but the young master knew that everyone was in a hurry to go back, so he Ready to eat and put it in the flying palace. We can leave when Miss Konghou gets up."

"There are immortals and seniors of Lao Huanzong." Ge Jin was a little embarrassed when he heard that Huanzong's son actually used the flying palace to send them back to the sect. It was too expensive. To activate Fei Gong requires a lot of spiritual energy in the spiritual stone, so most monks use their own flying instruments when they go out. Although they are not as comfortable as Fei Gong, at least they save money.

"Don't mind, fellow Taoists, we originally planned to go to your land, and we just happened to be on the same path as you."

There are so many coincidences in the world, but the other party is willing to help. Ge Jin knew what she knew, but facing Lin Dendur's indifferent face, she didn't say anything more. If she was too polite, she would appear hypocritical.

"Why do you all get up so early?" As soon as Konghou came out of the room and saw the disciples of Jixiang Pavilion and Lin Hu were all there, he couldn't help but looked up at the sky, it was just dawn. Guessing that the disciples of Jixiang Pavilion might be a little anxious, she looked around.

"Young Master has already woken up." Lin Hu guessed that Konghou was looking for Huan Zong, and pointed to the door of the inner courtyard, "It's outside."

There is a small pond outside the inner courtyard, in which the rare seven-color lotus is planted, but it is not the season of seven-color lotus blooming, and only the small horns exposed by the lotus leaves can be seen on the water. Huan Zong recovered from his meditation, opened his eyes and turned his head to look, Konghou came towards him from the inner door.

"Huanzong." Seeing that he had seen him, Konghou stopped and waved to Huanzong, "We're ready to go."

"Okay." Huan Zong stood up and walked towards her.

Here Konghou has already found Huan Zong, and several disciples of Jixiang Pavilion in the inner courtyard closed the door and started divination for the reason of returning to the house to clean up.

"Going back to the sect today, is it good or bad?" Ge Jin asked Hong Ling, who used the rhinoceros horn for fortune telling.

Hong Ling looked a little flustered: "Senior sister, I, I can't figure it out."

Seeing this, the junior brother next to him took out his jade tortoise shell and began to count, but the jade tortoise shell seemed to have lost its spirituality and could not see anything.

"Can't you figure it out?" Ge Jin's face became ugly. This junior brother was the most talented among them. Although he started late, he had the strongest perception of the Dao. Even he can't figure it out now, which means that the trip has changed a lot, and with their current ability, it is impossible to calculate the trajectory.

"Senior sister, what should we do?" Hong Ling asked anxiously, "To go or not to go?"

Before Ge Jin could speak, there was a knock on the door, and Fairy Konghou spoke from outside, "Fellow Daoists, are you ready? We are about to leave."

"Let's go." Ge Jin said, "Following Fairy Konghou is a good or bad thing, but if we don't follow them, we will be a big culprit. Take the lesser of the two evils and go." What's more, there are two sword cultivators in the company, the powerful sword cultivator. It's not a problem to kill someone by leaps and bounds, what else is she worried about

Seeing them come out, Huan Zong threw the flying palace in his sleeve into the air, and a majestic palace appeared above the roof. The disciples of Jixiang Pavilion looked up at this exquisite and beautiful flying palace. It turned out that the sword cultivator was not only highly cultivated, but also extremely rich.

"Konghou, come." Huan Zong dotted in the air, and an arch bridge leading to the Flying Palace emerged, emitting gold and silver light in the air.

The little girl liked these shiny things, so he showed her more.

"What a beautiful bridge." Konghou stepped on the bridge and looked down, the wind blew her hair, and her smile was brighter than the sun rising in the eastern sky.

Huan Zong thought, for such a cute little girl, no one wants to be nice to her, no matter how nice it is.

He walked to Konghou and said to Konghou, "The technique you used last night, I learned it after I went back to my room."

"The one that turned into a butterfly?" Konghou turned his head to look, "Huan Zong, you are so amazing, you learned it so quickly?"

"Do you want to see it?" Huan Zong asked.

"want!"

Huan Zong pinched a finger, and a pair of golden butterfly wings suddenly appeared behind Konghou. The wings flew with Konghou to the observation deck of the Flying Palace, turning into countless butterflies and disappearing between heaven and earth.

The auspicious pavilion disciples standing in the yard looked at this scene foolishly. After a long while, Hong Ling stammered: "They are the direct disciples of the sect, do they usually like to play games like this?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Ge Jin glanced at Lin Hu, who was silent beside him, and said to his younger brothers and sisters, "Follow me up."

No, today's hexagram said that she should step on her left foot, but when she stepped on the bridge, she seemed to step on her right foot

When he arrived at the Fei Palace, Lin Dendur poured a bag of spirit stones into the sacrificial furnace in the main hall of the Fei Gong Palace, injected a divine consciousness into it, and the Fei Gong flew out of Yancheng at a high speed.

"Senior brother, Zhenren Huan Zong left in the flying palace." The junior brother pushed the door into the room, his voice a little anxious.

"He wouldn't stay in Yancheng for a long time." An He raised his hand, "Let him go. From now on, the annual gift to the Glazed Light Sect will increase by 20%."

I don't know if it was his delusion, why did he think... Not only did the senior brother not regret the departure of Zhenren Huan Zong, but he also seemed to have a bit of a goodbye in it