Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 281

[Chapter 279 Prologue]

Tongming Mountain, the palace of Jade Court.

“The Lord of the Luoshui Palace, there is a living being holding the jade talisman warrant of the Lord of the Palace Tower and waiting to be summoned on the Hongqiao.”

Zhao Qiong slowly entered the side hall and bowed to the girl in white on the Taoist platform.

Luo Shui retracted his gaze from the light curtain in front of himself, raised his eyebrows, and said, “It’s the time of the Sacred Sect Grand Competition, and the clan brother is about to participate in the third round of proportional comparison. Who will come to see him at this time?”

Zhao Qiong didn’t dare to look at Luo Shui’s long snow-white hair, and her head lowered even more: “It’s a creature from the first realm of the divine sea, and he says he is an old friend of the Taichu territory.”

“Is it the Taichu territory?”

Luo The water flicked the gauze sleeves, dissipated the light curtain in front of him, and walked straight down the Taoist platform.

Zhao Qiong rolled her eyes and followed Luo Shui out of the side hall.

Above the Xuanguang Hongqiao, a gloomy man in a black robe stood quietly outside the gate of the palace, looking down at the continuous palace towers of the Tongming Upper Palace, his eyes were dark, and he didn’t know what he was thinking.

“Zhao Xiaoyun, you are still alive!?”

Luo Shui walked out of the Jade Court Palace and saw the black-robed man on the edge of the Xuanguang Hongqiao at a glance, his eyes were full of surprise.

At the beginning, Xuanyin Ghost was born under the stone bridge of Anyang County City, and absorbed 70% of Zhao Xiaoyun’s soul. Although in the end Zhao Xiaoyun and some of the Ji family’s direct blood were taken away from the territory of Taichu by Ji Suming, but his The soul has long been incomplete, and according to common sense, it is impossible to wake up again.

Zhao Xiaoyun turned his head to the side, glanced at the girl in the moon-white brocade as beautiful as a goddess, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, “Although Xuanyin ghosts have absorbed most of my soul, they also use the ‘True Spell of Slaughtering Ghosts’ that I practiced. ‘After all the stripping, I can recover to such a point at this time, and I would like to thank Xuehe Venerable and Shen Mu’s seat.” After these words were

finished, Zhao Xiaoyun bowed his hands in the direction of Qingluojing.

After the catastrophe of Anyang County, Zhao Xiaoyun’s temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes, and now he has completely gotten rid of the half-human and half-ghost body, and is truly included in the first realm of Shenhai Yunling with the pure Taiyu profound energy.

Luo Shui was a little overjoyed when he heard the words, and said with a smile: “It’s fine, just follow me into the hall to talk.”

In Luo Shui’s soul memory, Zhao Xiaoyun was the wife of himself, Ji Yuenian, Zhao Yanran and many others back then. The creatures in the Chu territory came to the people of the Taiyu Shengzong together. At this time, when they met with them, a lot of intimacy naturally emerged in their hearts.

Zhao Xiaoyun should have been admonished by the head of Shen Mu long ago. He took a deep look at Luo Shui’s beautiful and picturesque white face, and replied, “Good.” The

side hall.

After serving Yang Lingxiang tea, Zhao Qiong waved his sleeves and walked out with another attendant disciple.

Luo Shui took a sip of the white jade tea cup and said with a smile, “Since you practiced with your ancestors in Shenmu Dojo, why did you come to the Jade Court Palace at this time? You must also know that the clan brother took the first round and the second round. The first round of the big competition, and now I am still waiting for the third round of the big competition in the echoing small realm, and I have never returned to the Tongming Mountains.”

Zhao Xiaoyun sniffed the fragrant tea on the table, but never reached out to hold it, his expression was a little gloomy , said: “Once the territory of Taichu fell, I have nowhere to go. Since I recovered, I have nowhere to go except for my cousin’s Yuting Palace.”

Luo Shui frowned slightly, his expression between Some doubts: “The ancestor of the blood river is not a mean person, even if you have been practicing in the Shenmu Dojo, why not?”

“I am a creature in the realm of the sea of spirits, the mysterious spirit required for cultivation. The source is too huge,” Zhao Xiaoyun shook his head gently, “The most important thing is that I don’t even have a ancestral affiliation, so I can’t be regarded as a legitimate disciple of Taiyu Shengzong, even if Xuehe Zun is the deacon elder of Shenmu Dojo. , and it is impossible to give me a large amount of resources to practice for no reason.”

Reaching out his hand to drink the spirit tea, Zhao Xiaoyun paused for a while and continued: “Even if I am listed in the Shenmu Dojo sect as a loose cultivator, my orthodox cultivation background is too shallow, and in the end I can only get extremely A small amount of spiritual resources. In this way, it is better to come directly to my cousin’s dojo. I know that my cousin is about to ascend the Third Mountain Holy Son, and I think he will not sit idly by me.”

Before the drastic changes in Anyang, Zhao Xiaoyun was the Half-human and half-ghost, he is also the domain owner of the Cloud-Swallowing Small Domain, with thousands of demons and ghosts under his command, and there is no shortage of cultivation resources at all.

Now, although he has got rid of the “Spiritual Exorcism”, since then, he can only practice the most orthodox “Tai Yu Xuan Qing Gathering Spirit”, which reshapes the sea of shen, restores the spiritual platform with Tai Yu Xuan Qi, and restores the spirit platform. The practice of “Removing Ghosts” is completely different.

While the two were talking, a transparent light curtain of mysterious light condensed out of the hall, and the scene in the echoing small realm was extremely clearly displayed.

Luo Shui put down the white jade tea cup, and looked at the huge light curtain in the hall with a pair of beautiful eyes as clear as water, and said, “The third round of the competition has begun.”

Zhao Xiaoyun’s mind moved slightly, and he also looked over.

At the same time, tens of thousands of living beings on the three platforms of the Echo Xiaojing, the six mountains and three realms of the Taiyu Shengzong, and the countless forces of various sizes in the Yuanyan realm are all holding their breaths at this time, waiting for Taiyu The real opening of the third round of the Great Competition of the Holy Sect.

(End of this chapter)