Heavenly Martial Arts - 392. Chapter 388

Walking out of the dark space channel, He Heng felt his eyes sore, and a strong light shrouded him, making him temporarily blind.

When he opened his eyes again, Ling Changzhen and Yuan Qingxuan stood in front of him, looking at the front.

It was a building floating in the air. When the clouds and mist evaporated, the tall palace exuded the ancient divine light, which was extremely magnificent and splendid.

Rows of cranes were flying in the clouds, and their screams resounded in the open world, echoing on a huge mountain that also floated in the void not far away.

The huge mountain is one hundred thousand feet high, standing on top of the earth, like the legendary Bu Zhou Mountain, which is the pillar of heaven.

On one side of the mountain, a huge waterfall originating from the top of the peak drooped down surgingly, spilling on the earth and becoming a broad lake.

“Fei Liu went down three thousand feet, suspected that the Milky Way fell for nine days!” This is an exaggerated statement, but the waterfall in front of him is more than three thousand feet.

There was a tremor in his heart. He Heng followed Ling Changzhen and the other two walking on the void, and quickly walked to the floating palace group.

“Too Shang!” The huge plaque stood at the top, allowing people to see the two ancient characters written in Taoism at a glance.

The tall hall door was open, and four people dressed in black and white Taoist robes stood by the door solemnly, meticulously, and all auras were extremely thick, all at the pinnacle level of the Dharma Realm. This kind of cultivation base is placed in the outside world and they are all powerful people on the side of Xuanhe, who can be the head teacher of a small and medium sect.

But in the Supreme Palace, they just watch the door.

When they saw Yuan Qingxuan, the four of them stepped forward and said, “I have seen the original elder, but I don’t know where these two people came from?” They pointed to He Heng and Ling Changzhen.

Yuan Qingxuan introduced: “These two are members of the Zhenwu sect under my Taishang Palace in Datian. This is the real man Ling Changzhen, the contemporary head of the Zhenwu sect, and that is his disciple He Heng. This time he is here. If there is something in the palace, I’m the one who invites you to see the palace lord.”

With that, he took out a token and handed it to the four people.

After the four people checked that they were correct, the headed one said: “It’s all right, the former elder, you take these two in.”

“Yeah.” Yuan Qingxuan nodded, and walked in with Ling Changzhen and He Heng. When he was halfway through, he suddenly looked back and said to the four people with a serious face: “You four should watch the door carefully, Qian Don’t let me see where there is slack, otherwise the board of the law enforcement hall is not a display.”

“Um… the former elder’s illness has committed again.” The four of them whispered, hurriedly set their posture, nodded in response: “Please rest assured, the elder, the four of us must be careful and don’t dare to slack off for a moment.”

“That’s good!” Yuan Qingxuan nodded in satisfaction, then glanced at the two He Heng who were a little unresponsive, and said sharply: “What are you looking at, don’t you go to see the palace lord quickly?”

Yuan Qingxuan’s attitude changed so much that Ling Changzhen and He Heng were both startled. Then the former shook his head with a wry smile, while the latter looked at it with interest.

“Personality is split, and there are really some ways. I don’t know if this technique can make people do one-minded and versatile, and at the same time evolve countless people, one body is one country.” He Heng speculated on the original Qing Xuanxiu technique in his heart. Follow its pace.

Along a avenue, they passed through several layers of palace curtains, to the outside of the tallest palace in the middle.

Along the way, He Heng found that the personnel of the Supreme Palace were extremely rare, and apart from the four gatekeepers who he saw when he came in, he saw no other people.

Later, Ling Changzhen explained to him that Taishang Palace is actually the most sparsely populated sect in the Xuanmen Three Sects. Its purpose is to be pure and inactive. Most people like to devote themselves to cultivating. Generally speaking, most of the students are disciples. They are all in retreat.

It was Yuan Qingxuan’s special situation that he would be idle all day long, doing nothing.

When they arrived at the Taiqing Temple where the Supreme Palace Master was, two figures walking side by side came to face each other.

He Heng glanced at it. It was an old man with a fairy style and a young man with obscure aura. They were all wearing light blue robes, their eyes were as plain as water, and it was hard to get the slightest wave of waves.

Seeing the two of them, Yuan Qingxuan suddenly shouted: “Mr. Xuanyuan, didn’t I tell you, don’t pay attention to Chubuer, a pedantic old stubborn, he likes to treat you like a simple and inexperienced young man most. Started…”

The scene was deadly silent.

Ling Changzhen sighed, and He Heng looked around curiously, but the long and pretty young man opposite looked around with expressionlessly, as if he was used to it.

Only the old man in Dao-robed robes with an obviously extraordinary identity glared at Yuan Qingxuan and roared: “Yuan Qingxuan, you have a mental illness, don’t you stay in the cave, and you dare to run out to slander the old man’s reputation? Damn, go to the poor with the old man. A trip to the palace!”

“Qiangxiao Palace? Don’t go or go, resolutely don’t go!” Yuan Qingxuan shook his head quickly, and said at the same time: “Uncle Chu, I didn’t talk nonsense. You really like to get along with young disciples. I just started getting started. when……”

“Shut up, the old man is under the care of the sect, who carefully taught a bunch of disciples, how dare you slander me like this, I must go to the poor palace today.” The old man was furious, his expression was sullen, and he took care of other things. With a flick at will, it instantly turned into an invisible space, covering the original Qingxuan.

“The universe is in the sleeve.” Ling Changzhen’s face changed, and he directly “selled friends to ask for glory”, and took He Heng out, but Yuan Qingxuan was caught off guard, and was directly covered by the sleeves, and the whole person shrank into a small dust in an instant. , Was in the sleeve of the old man.

“Unexpectedly, in this prestigious space supernatural power, some people can practice successfully under the pure sun, and the upper educator is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.” Ling Changzhen didn’t worry about Yuan Qingxuan at all, but looked fortunate to He Heng. Sighed.

At this time, a cold voice came out.

“The universe in the sleeve is great, and the sun and moon in the pot are long. The universe in the sleeve and the sun and moon in the pot are the strongest magical powers of space and time in my profound door. Shao, it’s really rare for Elder Chu to cultivate the universe to this level before he has proven Pure Yang, but it’s a pity that he didn’t cultivate the sun and moon in the pot, otherwise, under the integration of time and space, his achievements would be at least the peak of pure Yang, a true monarch. level.”

At the end of the talk, the speaker actually sighed at the old man, which made He Heng and Ling Changzhen’s expressions condensed.

It should be noted that Chu Buer is not an ordinary person, but is the best among the many elders of the Supreme Palace. His cultivation is almost pure and pure, otherwise it is impossible to win the original Qingxuan under one sleeve, which is enough to rank in the real person list. The top thirty masters.

His strength is placed on the real person list, even if he is not in the top three, it is also the top five. This kind of strong person, even the true pure Yang must be taken seriously, but the words of the person who speaks at this moment are faintly disdainful of him, speaking from the perspective of a higher person.

But the person who spoke was the young man who had just walked with Chu Buer.