Shangxuan Hall...
Ye Qingluo looked at the surrounding environment.
This Shangxuan Palace is not quite the same as imagined.
A force hidden in the ancestral hall, Ye Qingluo thought that this was also a force hiding in the darkness and not daring to see the light.
The Shangxuan Hall must also be completely dark, gloomy, and extremely terrifying.
However, the majestic scene in front of me was brilliantly lit and extremely prosperous.
Ye Qingluo couldn't imagine it at all.
This is…
In an ancestral hall dedicated to placing memorial tablets, what a scene you can have.
"Student Ye Qingluo, this way please." Seeing Ye Qingluo looking around, the messenger's eyes were full of astonishment, and he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.
No matter how smart this girl is.
After all, he was only a fifteen-year-old child.
Seeing such a resplendent palace, it is inevitable to show this kind of expression.
Ye Qing's attention was focused on every scene around him, and he didn't notice the messenger's thoughts.
Of course, she was aware of it, and she didn't bother to explain it.
If the people in Shangxuan Hall treat her like an ordinary fifteen-year-old girl to fool her.
That's pretty good too.
She can also pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.
Follow the messenger all the way.
Along the way, the palace is full of resplendent and magnificent style.
Ye Qingluo inexplicably... thought of Thief.
If Saint Thief is here, he will definitely try his best to remove all the things here.
Think of the look of Thief Saint's eyes shining.
Ye Qingluo couldn't help laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Seeing Ye Qingluo's inexplicable smile, the messenger looked at her and asked.
Ye Qingluo raised his head, met the envoy's gaze, rolled his eyeballs, and took the topic away: "Messenger, I was wondering... Is it true that every college's ancestral hall hides forces like you?"
"What kind of power are you in the Xuan Palace?" The envoy looked at her amusedly.
Ye Qingluo raised his eyebrows, and replied quite seriously: "I think... this should be like... a controlled, restrained existence."
The envoy became interested: "Oh? How should I say it?"
Ye Qingluo frowned: "It's like... there are four continents in the Nirvana Realm, and each continent has not only its own dynasty, but also its own sect, just like... all existences are mutual checks and balances." , hold each other back."
After a pause, Ye Qingluo continued: "Take the simplest example, each of our four major sects has a sect elder.
This elder of the sect is equivalent to the Shangxuan Hall of the Shangxuan Academy, and is to check and balance the existence of the Shangxuan Academy. "
"Hahaha... Ye Qingluo is really different." The messenger couldn't help laughing out loud.
It was the first time for him to hear such a statement.
But it was undeniable that Ye Qingluo's guess was correct.
Every academy does have its halls belonging to the academy.
The existence of the palace master.
It has the same meaning as the sect elders of the sect.
It is all to restrain every dean and elder.
Just in case someone with a heart would use the academy to do things that would damage the balance of the realm of Nirvana.
The messenger did not deny it.
Ye Qingluo knew that he was right.
She smiled lowly, her eyes no longer had the astonishment when she first saw the resplendent palace, on the contrary, she was extremely calm and indifferent.
"The realm of Nirvana is just the lowest level, but it has troubled so many people from the upper realm to guard it for decades, or even hundreds of years."
She looked into the eyes of the upper emissary, and suddenly smiled: "You people in the upper realm really bothered about the realm of Nirvana."
The expression on the messenger's face changed slightly.
This girl, did you find something