Chapter 952 Palace Realm Space
Lan Xingjun first looked back and forth at the slightly empty hall, then lowered his tone and said in a gentle tone: "There are only three of us here now. The reason why I left you two here is because I have some things to discuss with you. It is also to better complete the tasks in the palace space in the future.”
The word "discuss" carries a lot of weight at this moment because it comes from the mouth of an absolutely strong man.
Jinyu Xiaoseng and Xu Yang looked at each other, feeling as if someone had suddenly pressed a stone on their hearts.
Xu Yang said: "As long as the sect's token is here, the next task is the sect's task. Since it is beneficial to the completion of the task, please speak frankly."
The golden jade young monk said: "Young monk is listening attentively."
Lan Xingjun said: "In the Zhuangyuan Palace in the palace realm space, the sealed demon cultivator is the high priest of the Western Region Demon Clan. Although she is a female cultivator, her status among the Western Region Demon Clan is extremely high. In some aspects, she is even She is higher than the Demon Lord of the Western Region. If Yu Daomen had not used some special methods a thousand years ago, she would not have been able to seal her in the palace space. Thousands of years have passed, and the seal in the palace space has weakened a lot. If it was not sealed again, The Demon Race High Priest will escape from the palace realm, and once she returns to the Western Region, the consequences will be disastrous, and sealing the High Priest requires two precious things, both of you."
Hearing this, the golden and jade young monk frowned, and then said: "There can be something special about this young monk. It can't be the third golden eye on my head. I won't give it to you."
Xu Yang also frowned, muttering in his heart that he did have many secrets, but none of them could be handed over casually.
Lan Xingjun glanced at the two of them, first smiled slightly, and then said: "There is no need for this, I just need some of the soul blood of the two of you. One of the soul blood of the two of you is the Buddha of Zhiyang. Golden Blood, one person is the Yuan Demon Purple Blood, and there is no one else in the entire Northern Territory.”
Lan Xingjun's tone was firm, leaving the two of them no chance to argue.
When Xu Yang heard this, he was stunned at first, although he had already had a premonition that Lord Lan Xing would know that he had Yuanmo bloodline.
Xu Yang stood up from the chair and said firmly: "With all due respect, I have nothing to do with the Western Region Demon Clan."
Lan Xingjun patted Xu Yang's shoulder gently with his hand and said kindly: "Xu Yang, please sit down and talk."
A soft but mountain-like pressure came from his shoulders, and Xu Yang was forced to dwarf and sit on the chair again.
Lan Xing Jun said: "I believe you have nothing to do with the demons of the Western Regions. As far as I know, it was previously revealed that the "Master Jiuchi" of the Golden Buddha Temple and the "Master Xicheng Feng" of the Qinglian Dojo were taken away by the demon lord's clone. You have participated and made contributions. It can be said that having Yuanmo Purple Blood is your destiny. Simply put, Yuanmo Purple Blood is a very rare and precious bloodline that cannot be found even in the entire Western Region Demon Clan. A few people are here. Thousands of years ago, the forces of the Western Region Demon Clan invaded the Northern Region. The Yuan Demon Bloodline was a treasure in everyone's eyes. It is said that having the Yuan Demon Bloodline can easily resist the catastrophe. So, please believe me this time. I will definitely not. The news will be spread.”
Xu Yang's breathing suddenly tightened, and the stone in his heart became heavier.
The blood of the Yuan Demon can resist the catastrophe, and it is really an incredibly powerful cultivation resource. If Lan Xingjun deliberately leaked the fact that Xu Yang had Yuanmo blood, I don't know how many people would use Xu Yang's demon blood as an excuse to hunt him down. He used his Yuan Demon's blood as the formula material for various elixirs, and promoted that this product was very tonic and could break through heavenly calamities.
In Zhongyuan Continent, anything that is promoted as a great tonic will basically encounter disaster.
The pores all over Xu Yang's body exploded, but he still forced himself to calm down, thought seriously for a moment, and then said: "Thank you, Great Elder, for your understanding. I agree."
The golden jade monk thought: "Except for himself, I also know how Xu Yang's friend's Yuanmo bloodline came from. If Xu Yang's Yuanmo bloodline is exposed, he will definitely be put in danger. As for the little monk, If you need soul blood, go back and find Master Jiuku’s uncle and ask for two roast chickens to replenish it.”
The little golden jade monk put his hands together and said:
"I also agreed, but I don't have much blood, little monk. In addition, please ask the great elder Lan Xingjun to swear in person that you will not tell anything about Xu Yang. This way we can prepare for the next step with peace of mind. Task."
Lan Xingjun nodded and said: "Sage Jinyu, you are right, I also have this intention."
After finishing speaking, Lan Xingjun spit out a wisp of sword energy with the index finger of his right hand and drew a blood talisman on the palm of his left hand.
"I, Mr. Lan Xing, will keep the fact that Xu Yang has Yuanmo bloodline secret. Any violation of the oath will result in the backlash of the blood contract."
Chi chi chi, the blood line on his palm seemed to burn, lighting up with red flames. Then the blood talisman turned purple and black and disappeared into the skin.
"That's it, everyone is happy." Lan Xingjun looked happy, "With the help of the two of you, the next step will be a success!"
Lan Xingjun went into detail about some known details in the palace realm space, but they were very few. He specifically told Xu Yang and Jinyu Xiaoseng to be careful about the demon high priest.
Finally, Lan Xingjun patted his chest and promised that Yu Dao Sect is a Confucian sect and would never do anything like burning bridges. A gentleman should do something and not do something.
The young monk Jinyu and Xu Yang left the main hall.
Outside the main hall, the young monk Jinyu and Xu Yang looked at each other. Both of them felt that they were being used by the Yu Dao Sect. The purpose of the scholarly sect's conference was to get their soul blood.
The monk Jin Yu clenched his right fist and gently hit Xu Yang's shoulder, then said seriously: "Friend, your body is great. You and I have both cultivated the Golden Buddha Body, which is due to the Buddha's fate. Why don't I give you a Zen clue."
"Please teach me." Xu Yang said.
"People are people, and demons are not demons." The monk Jin Yu said solemnly.
Xu Yang nodded, as if he understood the meaning, and felt relieved. Even if he has the blood of the Yuan Demon, so what? Just be an upright person.
Xu Yang simply untied the wine gourd around his waist with skillful movements, opened the cork, raised the wine gourd, raised his head, and the silver thread with the aroma of wine fell down, and it was already vigorous when it entered his stomach.
Xu Yang put away the wine gourd and smiled, "Good wine."
The sixth rule of the drunkard is that there is no trouble that can't be solved by drinking.
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In the room.
Xu Yang sat cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes.
The next palace trial was a huge test for him. He would actively use the Yuanmo bloodline in his body and draw out the Yuanmo soul blood. If he was not careful, the Yuanmo bloodline might go berserk. Xu Yang knew this very well.
"Tap, tap." Someone knocked on the door from outside, "Is Xu Yang there?"
The girl's silver voice sounded like a silver bell, and the voice also knocked on Xu Yang's heart. The image of a slender and beautiful girl in white clothes suddenly appeared in Xu Yang's mind.
It was Yao Jun.
Xu Yang got up quickly, adjusted his clothes lightly, and went to the door, "I'm here."
He opened the door, and a snow lotus-like person stood outside the door. Yao Jun's beautiful eyes showed a warm light. Along with Yao Jun, there was also a scene of sunlight that quietly squeezed into the door.
The room suddenly became warm.
"Please sit down."
Xu Yang invited Yao Jun to sit in the room and poured spiritual tea.
The two chatted in a low voice, and occasionally there was a hearty laugh.
An hour later, Yao Jun said that Bai Yufeng still had things to do, so he said goodbye and left.
After seeing Yao Jun off, Xu Yang sat alone in the room, thinking: "Yao Jun sent a message that Bai Yufeng Peak Master Qionghua Jun asked her to tell me that if there is any danger after the Palace Realm Space Trial, go south and don't look back..."
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Eight days later.
The Palace Realm Space Trial is just beginning.
The eight young heroes, including Xu Yang, gathered on the third floor of the Book Fragrance Family Altar, but it was dusk.
In addition to Xu Yang and the other eight people, there was only the Great Elder Lan Xingjun and his two personal attendants.
Lan Xingjun said: "When night falls and the seven stars shine, the door to the Palace Realm Space can be opened. Are all the little heroes ready?"
"Ready."
"Follow the arrangements of the Great Elder."
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The sky gradually darkened, and the stars suddenly appeared. Above the sky, the seven stars shined.
The huge white jade-colored light curtain outside the altar seemed even brighter. Countless pale golden scrolls flowed in the light curtain, as if recording the rise and fall of stars for thousands of years.
Lan Xingjun looked up at the Big Dipper in the sky, then waved his hand slightly. The attendant behind him immediately brought out a red lacquer box.
The red lacquer box was opened, and colorful flowing light and holy air were scattered from it.
Lan Xingjun reached out and took out the object in the box. It was still the "Meteorite Pen" with colorful gems on the surface. The surface of the meteorite pen exuded colorful brilliance, which seemed to echo the seven stars in the sky.
Lan Xingjun held the pen in one hand on the light curtain in front of the altar and wrote in the air. With the flexible movement of his wrist, the light of the pen strokes outlined colorful seal characters.
Next, Lan Xingjun's eyes were stern, and he raised the meteorite pen in his hand and pointed it at the starry sky.
"A family of scholars, a righteous spirit, seven stars falling, star dragons leading the way..."
In the sky, the seven stars hanging high suddenly flashed, casting a cluster of starlight on the tip of Lan Xingjun's pen.
Sizzle.
Colorful arcs of electricity ran wildly on the surface of the meteorite pen, and the powerful star power shone brightly.
The meteorite pen in Lan Xingjun's hand fell, and then pointed at the light curtain opposite through the air, and the tip of the pen sprayed out a bright seven-star array and fell on the light curtain.
On the light curtain, the seal characters were connected into an array, and the center of the array reflected the shape of seven stars.
Howl!
There was a dragon roar.
Shockingly, seven star dragons jumped out from the surface of the talisman array, and the powerful power of the talisman array suddenly spread out, causing the entire altar to shake.
"Buzz——"
With a buzzing sound, a gap opened up on the light curtain on the surface of the altar. In the gap, there was a passage covered with starlight.
After doing all this, Lan Xingjun put the meteorite pen back into the red lacquer box, and the previous personal attendant held it aside.
"The space channel of the palace realm has been opened. I wish the eight young heroes a safe journey, slay the evil cultivators, and seal the demon head." Lan Xingjun said loudly.
According to the previous mission plan, the eight people including Xu Yang were divided into three teams, and each of them held their own guiding talisman in their hands.
The first team, composed of Liu Haiyu and Guigu Zan, was responsible for attacking the Chuanlu Hall. The second team, composed of Xu Yang and Jin Yu Xiaoseng, was responsible for attacking the Tanhua Hall.
The third team, composed of Yaojun, Zhan Yunfei, Murongyu, and Xia Yu, was responsible for attacking the Bangyan Hall.
The eight young men entered the star channel separately, and a burst of starlight swirled around them.
When the eight people stood firm, the scenery in front of them had changed drastically.
The space in front of them was a sea of stars that stretched as far as the eye could see, or a huge space that reflected the power of the stars from outer space.
The eight young heroes automatically appeared in three locations due to the different talismans in their hands.
From a very far distance, the positions of the three teams formed a T-shaped figure. In front of each team, there was a starry staircase like a cableway. When people stepped on it, they felt like they were in the starry sky. At the end of the starry staircase, they could see the shadows of three halls.
Liu Haiyu and Gui Guzan came to a hall with the three characters of Chuanlu Hall hanging outside the door.
Xu Yang and Jin Yu Xiaoseng came to the gate of Tanhua Hall.
Yaojun, Zhan Yunfei, Murongyu, and Xia Yu came to the opposite side of Bangyan Hall.
The red doors and golden tiles, the flying eaves and corners were magnificent.
The surfaces of the three halls were covered with seal characters, like meticulous books, and like huge silver chains that sealed the three halls tightly.