Chapter two hundred and fifty-three, entering the battle
At noon, the palace of Light was almost crowded outside the large square. I found a passerby and found out that today was the day when the palace of Light was selected to eliminate disasters and cleanse souls.
Wei Yuan chuckled, "What a coincidence."
Inside the carriage, Qu Ruoruo did not dare to show up and asked with a hint of worry, "Do you have to enter that magic circle?"
Wei Yuan nodded and said, "It is indeed necessary to go forward."
Now that there are cracks in the mortal ban barrier, the demons will come at some point. With Wei Yuan's current strength, he may be at best a cannon fodder in the world war.
Although there is such a supreme mental method as the Sword Technique, the Qihai Spirit Orifice is blocked, and even the speed of cultivation is beyond the reach of ordinary monks, it is still very insufficient in Wei Yuan's own opinion.
It is a big deal to divert the spiritual orifice of Qi Hai, but the demonic energy that blocks Qi Hai is so mysterious. It is so powerful that it can be divided into several points when one or another. Now even ordinary fifth-grade elixirs are difficult to make them understand the orifice one or two, so they can only find another method.
A few days ago, Wei Yuan had just heard rumors that the throne of the Temple of Light seemed to have a close relationship with the demon clan who defied the heavens. When he received this news, Wei Yuan was not too surprised, and even felt something unexpected.
Wei Yuan knew more than ordinary people. Combined with this news, what he thought of was naturally not something that ordinary people could understand.
In his opinion, the gods of the Temple of Light, which were like gods in the eyes of the Chu people, were probably not just as involved with the demons. God took over the body well, and I am afraid that this god who is the best in the world has already been taken over by God's body and has been occupied by God's nest.
But even so, Wei Yuan still had never changed his plan to come to Diguang City. As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place.
I'm afraid that Allah would never have thought that the trouble he had been trying to get rid of would suddenly run under his nose and sway.
Thinking of this, Wei Yuan drove the carriage towards the direction where the Pure World Formation of the Hall of Light. He passed by, and the pedestrians respectfully avoided him. After all, those who could get on the carriage were also monks above Duanchen. Ordinary civilians in the market could not afford to offend them.
Most of the people around the large square of the Light Hall are mortals who have never entered the path of cultivation. Even a few monks have never broken through the realm and cut off the dust.
Logically speaking, the opening of the Pure World Dharma Array of the Palace of Light must attract the attention of countless monks. However, although the scene is lively and lively, there are few monks who are pitifully few, and it is really a bit different from the scene in my imagination.
After thinking a little, Wei Yuan felt relieved. The reason must be very simple. After all, this system of eliminating disasters and cleaning souls for believers has been passed down for nearly a hundred years. Soul washing is only the first step for the Light Hall to absorb talents. After experiencing soul washing, cultivators who have experienced soul washing mostly choose to join the Light Hall after seeing this exquisite magic array that was originally used to resist the demon clan.
But the State of Chu not only has a dominant Light Hall, but also has far-reaching forces such as the Pauling Pole or the Zhou family in the Ancient Xianyou City. Over the past century, the monks who were willing to surrender and bow to the feet of the Immortal Emperor of Light have basically experienced the baptism of this magic circle, and some of the souls that have not been washed have been absorbed by other forces. Naturally, these people have no reason to disdain the small favors of the Light Hall.
To put it bluntly, the monks who have wanted to become believers in the Palace of Light for a hundred years have already entered the magic circle. Those who do not want to worship in the Palace of Light will not come outside the Palace of Light to join in the fun.
Moreover, because of the rumors of the demon clan, the entire Light Hall has been pushed to the forefront. Even some cultivators who have moved to join the Light Hall’s mind have to wait and see first. After all, if the Light Hall is really related to something like the Demon clan that goes against the heavenly way, this sacred land will probably become the Demon Palace pointed at by the world in an instant.
So now, except for those young monks who have just embarked on the path of cultivation and are not experiencing worldly affairs, there are basically no high-level monks who will pay attention to when this pure world magic array will be opened.
Although the believers of the Palace of Light have long been spread throughout the Chu Kingdom, the divine seat of the Palace of Light, or the Lord, does not seem to be planning to restrain his ambitions, and still wants to constantly attract high-level monks, probably to open up the road for the invasion of the demon world.
Therefore, any monks like Wei Yuan who can ride a horse in the Emperor Guang City will be persuaded by the auxiliary sacrifice of the Light Palace to go to the Pure World Magic Formation to eliminate disasters and cleanse souls, then bathe incense, and give blessings to the auxiliary sleeves. After a process, it will become the fresh blood of the Light Palace.
They were not worried that the monks would leave after they had left the magic circle, because after seeing the magical mystery of the Pure World Magic Formation, few monks could withstand the temptation of such supreme divine power.
So while Wei Yuan was driving near the big square, a sharp-eyed assistant to the Light Palace hurriedly came up, pretending to be a master, and looked at Wei Yuan with a smile, "When this young man saw that the toilet was extraordinary, there was a hidden light flashing between his eyebrows and eyes. It seemed that he had a great fate with my Light Palace."
Wei Yuan was very smart, so he naturally saw the thoughts of the auxiliary sect in the Palace of Light at a glance. He thought that if he could win over one person into the Palace of Light, the auxiliary sect would get some benefits from it. This place is not a place outside the world, it is exactly the same as the evil sect that bewitched people's hearts.
However, Wei Yuan didn't care about these things. His purpose was very simple. Since the auxiliary priest came to him, he would go with the flow and then smiled and said, "This priest said it well. I am really destined to be with you. Today I will see if I can enter the Pure World Magic Formation that has been passed down from the ages of Light Hall."
Sure enough, as soon as Wei Yuan finished talking about the purpose of his trip, the servant's eyes flashed with joy, but the noble posture he was holding was not at all confused. The old god continued, "That's a coincidence. Today is the day when the Pure World Magic Formation is opened. Why not follow me in and take a look?"
Wei Yuan nodded, then jumped out of the carriage, tied the reins to a wooden stake on the side of the road, and whispered to Qu Ruoruo in the car, "Wait for me here."
Qu Ruoruo is not a fool either. This is the old nest of the Palace of Light. Even if Wei Yuan asks her to go out, she may not be willing. If the throne who is the best in the world but still has his body taken away, she will probably explain it to her here.
As the auxiliary priest separated the crowd and walked into the big ping, dozens of people were already standing on the high platform in the center of the ping. They were all monks, with different levels of realms. There were few people in the realm of Duanchen. It seemed that the auxiliary priest next to him was also deprived of the remarks. The platform was quite large, and so many people stood up but it was not crowded.
While walking towards the high platform, the auxiliary priest said, "Looking at the dull appearance of the young master, I must have come from afar. Judging from your fate with my Palace of Light, if you can become a believer of the Immortal Emperor of Light, I believe that I can be a auxiliary priest like me in my palace. Then put on this auxiliary priest robe and return home in a luxurious manner, that would be very respectful."
"The priest is really perfect. Not bad. I came from Jinzhou. I can calculate it all. I admire you."
The servant who was walking in front could not see the sarcasm of Wei Yuan behind him, and he really thought he was complimenting himself. He felt very proud and continued, "When the young master finished his soul washing, if he wanted to join my Light Hall, I can still recommend Master Fu Xiu to you. As long as you get the blessing of Master Fu Xiu, you will be a real child of the Light Hall."
Chapter completed!