The goddess played the sky disk, dispatching the power of three hundred stars, the light of the stars illuminating Juler City, and the people looked up at the sky in astonishment. wwW!QUanbEn-xIAoShUo!coM[ ~]
However, this starlight is coming fast, and it goes fast, and the stars will no longer be dazzling in a blink of an eye. Leave a city of people at a loss.
Hundred Saints Righteous Altar.
At the feet of the goddess Zhichen, a dazzling white light was emitted from the heavenly disc of the heavenly girl. Vaguely, there seemed to be three hundred stars rotating in the white light.
"Boom!"
The white light suddenly exploded, instantly flooding the entire Hundred Saints righteousness altar.
At the same time, it seemed as if three hundred small stars were rapidly spinning around.
"boom!"
Three hundred stars quickly gathered at one point. Gathered ten feet below the goddess Zhichen.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
After the huge impact, the three hundred stars gradually disappeared, and at the feet of the goddess Zhichen, a white door appeared. The door was vague and it was impossible to see the inside.
The door that appeared out of thin air.
"Found it!" The goddess exhaled slightly.
Turning his hand to put away the star plate, the goddess stepped on, and walked in without hesitation—
Outside the altar of Hundred Saints righteousness.
Yan Chuan carried the Jade Emperor Sword and rushed alone.
Because it was late at night, the square here was a lot deserted.
But there are still some people after all.
Especially outside the Baisheng Zhengqi altar, sixty figures are standing at this moment.
"Liu Zilu?" Yan Chuan looked at the neatly arranged sixty Confucian scholars unexpectedly.
It was the initiator of the Pinnacle Literature Conference not long ago, and the sixty people who were defeated one by one by Yifeng, why did they come
"Liu Zilu, lead a group of juniors and see the goddess!" Liu Zilu said respectfully.
However, the Baishengzhengqi altar was filled with white mist, and it was impossible to see the inside, and the inner goddess did not answer.
"Liu Zilu, lead a group of juniors and see the goddess!" Liu Zilu cried respectfully again.
But there was still no reply.
Not far away, at the Fengshen Temple, Yan Chuan saw several acquaintances, including Meng Rongrong and Lao Yan.
Yan Chuan walked away.
"What's the matter? Didn't those subordinates of the goddess guarding around here? What about people?" Meng Rongrong asked. [~]
"Miss, I don't know, they left suddenly!" Old Yan smiled bitterly.
"What does it mean to leave suddenly?" Meng Rongrong asked strangely.
"I don't know, maybe I'm going to do something!" Old Yan smiled bitterly.
"Just leave the goddess alone, they ran away?" Meng Rongrong asked unexpectedly.
"Yeah!" Old Yan nodded with a wry smile.
At this time, Yan Chuan also came closer.
"Mr. Yan! Why are you here too?" Lao Yan asked in confusion.
Mr. Yan
Meng Rongrong turned her head suspiciously, and suddenly saw Yan Chuan.
Seeing Yan Chuan's moment, he suddenly showed a look of surprise, his face flushed slightly, and his heart jumped violently.
"Humph!" Meng Rongrong let out a cold snort.
Yan Chuan looked at Meng Rongrong, smiled slightly, did not say anything, but asked Xiang Lao Yan: "The goddess is still in the Hundred Sage Righteous Altar?"
"Of course, she is the only one who has never been out!" Old Yan nodded.
When Meng Rongrong heard that Yan Chuan had arrived in the middle of the night, it was actually a goddess who asked, and she suddenly became irritable and stepped away from Yan Chuan's place.
Yan Chuan didn't seem to notice Meng Rongrong's abnormality, but pointed to the sixty Confucian scholars and asked, "What's the matter with these people?"
"They? I don't know, maybe you can find a goddess for fortune telling!" Old Yan smiled.
"Oh?" Yan Chuan looked at Liu Zilu and the others weirdly. "Liu Zilu, lead a group of juniors to see the goddess!" Liu Zilu said.
However, there is still no sound inside.
"Brother, let's go in!" Chen Ping Daru persuaded.
"Yeah, we've all been here for a while!" said another great scholar.
Liu Zilu thought for a while, and finally nodded and said, "Alright! Let's go!"
Stepping forward, Liu Zilu led sixty Confucian scholars to the entrance of the Hundred Sage Righteous Qi Altar.
"Huh? What are they doing? Didn't the master explain that he is not allowed to disturb the goddess?" Lao Yan's expression changed suddenly.
Yan Chuan stopped talking to Old Yan and chased after him step by step.
Meng Rongrong also discovered the anomaly and quickly chased it. (·)
"Huh!" The Sixty Great Confucian broke into the Hundred Sage Righteous Altar in a blink of an eye.
Yan Chuan and Meng Rongrong also stepped in.
"Liu Zilu, these bastards!" There was a burst of anger on Lao Yan's face.
"Brother, what should I do now?" a Confucianist in the Fengshen Temple came out and asked.
"The host just confessed that no one is allowed to disturb the goddess, and he didn't let anyone take special care of them. I thought that the goddess' subordinates were enough to take care of them, but they didn't know where to go.
Now, Liu Zilu dared to violate the command of the court master. There is no way now, go report it to the master! "Lao Yan said anxiously.
"Yeah!" Everyone nodded.
Yan Chuan, Meng Rongrong and others stepped into the Hundred Sages' righteousness altar and suddenly saw the Sixty Great Confucianists standing there.
As soon as the two stepped in, they immediately attracted the attention of the sixty Confucian scholars.
"Yan Chuan?" Chen Ping looked annoyed.
Yan Chuan ignored Chen Ping's jealous gaze, but looked at a white door at the feet of the goddess Zhichen through everyone.
The gate was slowly shrinking, and Liu Zilu and others kept staring at the gate.
"There is actually a space gate? The teacher is right, Julu Academy does have a secret!" There was a glimmer of excitement in Liu Zilu's eyes.
"The goddess must have gone in too!" Wang Long said.
"Go! If you don't go in again, this door will disappear!" Liu Zilu resolutely said.
With that said, Liu Zilu quickly stepped into it, and as soon as Liu Zilu entered it, a group of great scholars entered in file.
"Is this the secret Dad refuses to tell?" Meng Rongrong asked unexpectedly. At this moment, Yan Chuan also caught up to the front. Stepped towards the small door that was only one person high.
Although Meng Rongrong wanted to stop, she couldn't stop everyone at all, so she could only frown and ran, and stepped into it.
The wicket is getting smaller and smaller, and the wicket shrinks to nothing shortly after everyone stepped in.
When Meng Ziqiu and Le Yi arrived, the whole Hundred Sage Righteous Qi was empty.
"It's impossible, what I saw just now, the sixty Confucian scholars, Yan Chuan, the eldest lady, came in together, why are they gone?" Lao Yan said in surprise.
Mencius and Le Yi looked at each other.
"What you have seen before is all rotten in your heart. Also, inform the Great Confucian of the First Building of the Left Courtyard to guard them all outside, and no one is allowed to enter!" Mencius said in a deep voice.
road.
"Oh, good!" Old Yan nodded in confusion.
Lao Yan went out to make arrangements. Meng Ziqiu and Le Yi looked around again.
"President, don't you know the entrance to the Light Realm?" Le Yi asked in confusion.
"I know, but I can't open it!" Mencius smiled bitterly.
"Oh?"
"Don't worry, that little world is extremely peculiar. They can't get over the storm at all. They just hope that he won't disturb his old man. Alas, since they have already entered,
It seems impossible not to disturb! "Meng Ziqiu smiled bitterly—
Yan Chuan and others stepped into the small world, and their eyes suddenly brightened.
Everyone was on a hillside in an instant. Surrounded by a lot of mountains and rivers.
This world was extremely peculiar, as if it had been divided under everyone's feet, half of it was extremely dark, and half of it was extremely bright.
It seems that one side is day and the other is night!
There is no sun and moon here. The white light of the day is all from the awe-inspiring righteousness. In the dark place, there are countless black miasma envelopes. Although the miasma is strong,
The light still pierced into it a little, so that those who entered could see some clearly.
"What kind of world is this, so peculiar?" a big scholar asked in surprise.
"My mana? I have no mana?" Chen Ping suddenly surprised.
When Chen Ping called, the great Confucianists used magic in surprise, but all the magic disappeared.
"Brother, why is this?" Chen Ping looked at Liu Zilu in horror.
"It's not that the magic disappeared, but this world suppressed our mana. We haven't experienced this kind of small world, have we forgotten it?" Liu Zilu said in a deep voice.
"Ah? I remember it! I understand, this is the scope of the Hundred Sages Righteous Qi Altar, which must have been continuously created by the ascending immortals in the past!" Wang Long said.
"Not bad!" Liu Zilu nodded affirmatively.
Yan Chuan ignored the analysis of the great Confucian scholars, but searched the surrounding grass, and soon found some broken grass.
Take a deep breath: "Miss Meng, come with me!"
After speaking, Yan Chuan walked in the direction where the grass broke.
Meng Rongrong looked at Yan Chuan with a complicated expression. Although his eyes were still stubborn, he still followed Yan Chuan step by step.
In fact, the sixty Confucian scholars have always paid attention to the two.
The two stepped towards the direction of the miasma, and the Sixty Confucianism suddenly stopped talking.
"Brother, how are we going now?" Wang Long frowned.
"I took half of the people to Haoran's righteousness realm, and Wang Long, and half of them followed Yan Chuan into the miasma realm!" Liu Zilu said solemnly.
"Yes!"
Meng Rongrong quickly caught up with Yan Chuan.
"Why are you here?" Meng Rongrong asked with a hint of curiosity.
Since the last time I saw Meng Rongrong, Meng Rongrong's attitude has been very hostile, and now he is finally willing to ask questions.
Yan Chuan smiled slightly and said, "Look at the grass on the ground!"
Meng Rongrong's expression condensed, and she immediately noticed the abnormality.
"The grass is broken?" Meng Rongrong's expression moved.
"The grass is broken, indicating that someone has stepped on it! And the one who came in before us, I am afraid it is the goddess!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath.
Listening to Yan Chuan's explanation, there was a glimmer of admiration in Meng Rongrong's eyes.
But thinking of following the goddess, Meng Rongrong's face suddenly sank.
"What's wrong?" Yan Chuan asked.
"Hmph, all the things in this small world belong to my Julu Academy. Don't even want to take it away with me!" Meng Rongrong said coldly.
Yan Chuan smiled slightly, and did not compete with Meng Rongrong. After all, it was meaningless to compete.
"That group of people are here too?" Yan Chuan unexpectedly looked at the 30 Confucian scholars who followed!
"Huh, a bunch of annoying guys!" Meng Rongrong said coldly, looking at the rear.
Yan Chuan smiled slightly, and it may not be a bad thing to follow.
Everyone continued to walk toward the depths, and the more they walked, the more miasma.
Fortunately, everyone has entered the Qi state and can adjust to internal breathing for a period of time.
Everyone walked for a day. Passed through several large mountains and entered the dense forests.
"Wow...!"
Vaguely heard a lot of running water in the distance.
From a distance, a huge cliff was enveloped by miasma. On the edge of the cliff, a goddess in white, standing quietly in the wind, looking at the huge cliff in front of me.
Below is the sound of rolling water.
"Finally caught up!" Yan Chuan smiled.