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Chapter 12

"Miss I don't know that the first generation of Taiyi Dao Palace created the palace was not only the top power of our human race, but also famous for foreign races. Its strength is so powerful that no one in the world can suppress him. However, his successors have led to the decline of Taiyi Dao Palace from generation to generation, and it has reached its current level."

"But the foundation of Taiyi Dao Palace is definitely not like this. It cannot be as simple as it appears. It must not be underestimated. You may not say whether one or two old monsters will appear at any time. After all, the centipede insect will die without being stiff."

The old woman said slowly.

"The person who created the palace is what my father said many times, is that person named Sanqing Ancestor?"

"Yes, it's this person." The old woman said.

"No one knows whether this person will ascend in the end, but everyone knows that this person's inheritance tradition has remained in Taiyi Dao Palace. For countless years, people who are destined to be able to pass on their mantle from generation to generation."

"Calculate the time, the blessing of the cave heaven in Taiyi Dao Palace should be opened within a few years, so this is also the purpose of the sect leader sending the lady here. I hope the lady can obtain the inheritance of the Sanqing Ancestor."

"Tsk, isn't it just an old man with good strength? There are too many in the family." The girl in plain clothes curled her lips and said unhappily.

"Miss must not think so. Not to mention the person's own strength, even if he has magical powers, if the lady can obtain one and a half moves, it will be her greatest contribution to the family."

"According to the past, many people should come here this time, because other families and sects have not given up after so many years, and they all want to obtain the inheritance of the Three Pure Ones. This also shows that other forces are jealous of this, so they must not be blindly arrogant."

"Yes, mother-in-law!" The girl pouted and hugged one of the old woman's arms to act coquettishly.

"Then mother-in-law, why are the ancestors of the Three Qingshu so powerful? The Taiyi Dao Palace is not closed and slowly discovering the inheritance he left behind, but instead allows us outsiders to interfere." The girl turned and continued.

Upon hearing this, the old woman's eyes showed a look of praise, and she thought to herself that she could be so smart at a young age, and then patiently explained:

"That's because the Taiyi Dao Palace has declined. Even if it wants to resist, it is still willing but not enough. Its strength cannot be compared with other families and sects at all. It is more than a little lower, let alone the joint pressure from other families and sects. Therefore, no matter how unwilling Taiyi Dao Palace is, it can only turn a blind eye."

"So that's it." The girl nodded, as if she understood.

"Miss, as long as you remember that you cannot practice too quickly in the past few years, try to suppress your cultivation. You cannot break through the foundation-building stage until the blessing of the cave heaven opens."

"Why is this?" asked the girl.

"Because the Cave Heaven and Blessing Land are in an irregular, shattered small space, originally the inner palace of Taiyi Dao Palace, and are held by a formation, but as time goes by, the formation is too huge, and no one can preside over the Three Qing Ancestors and begin to slowly collapse. Therefore, if the strength exceeds the foundation-building stage, its magic power is quite powerful, and it is easy to accelerate the breaking of the space. At that time, not only will it not be inherited, but it will not even be able to protect its own life." The old woman said.

"Born, okay." The girl's head drooped, obviously this was not what she thought.

"Don't worry, everyone who came this time, including the Huaxian Sect, the Brahmins, and other family forces, would not break through the foundation building period, so as to be able to enter the Cave Heaven and obtain inheritance."

"With the talent of a lady, these people need to be paid attention to, and a fight is essential at that time."

"After the lady enters Taiyi Dao Palace, your aunt will be able to help you. These old people will be waiting for the good news in this city. I hope the lady will strive for the family and not let the patriarch and the family down."

"Yes, mother-in-law!" The girl raised her voice, obviously a little dissatisfied, but she could do nothing.

"Miss, let's take a break early. According to reports, those people from the family sect should have already entered the Taiyi Dao Palace this time, and the old man insisted on entering from the Taiyi Dao Palace like those ordinary people, which is also a kind of tempering for the lady."

"I know my mother-in-law, I will get up at the beginning of the month. You are here to wait for my good news. At that time, I will definitely bring back the inheritance of the old man Sanqing and put it in front of you."

Hearing this, the old woman touched the girl's head in a doting manner, and then the two turned around and returned to the guest room to rest.

...

In the lobby on the first floor, it was still extremely noisy at this time.

"What is that formation? How do you walk in? What's the situation inside?"

"That's right, old man, you have to make it clear."

Everyone was making noises with each other, and the old storyteller smiled and picked up the teacup again.

Everyone in the audience didn't know that the old man was asking for money again. Fortunately, many of the people here were rich, and they smashed the pieces of silver into them.

Looking at the old storyteller's feet, Dongfang Mo's eyelids twitched and thought that it was indeed the old man's spicy, and in a short while he could achieve his harvest in the first half of his life.

Seeing that there was a lot of money in the account, the old storyteller continued:

"You just need to reach the valley and walk along the road below you. After you pass, you pass. If you don't pass, you turn back to the distance and go around. It's that simple."

"You have to talk about what's going on inside." Everyone asked.

"This little old man really doesn't know." Old Storyteller shook his head.

"That's wrong with you, sir. I don't believe you didn't go there like that."

At this time, Dongfang Mo's contempt expression was unconcealed. It was as if this old storyteller said, and if he had no qualifications, he would be spared if he had no qualifications. If he was really qualified, he would be the blessing he had cultivated for eight lifetimes, and he would not lose money. This old storyteller obviously didn't want to say it.

"That's right, you have to do something with money."

"Old man, you just want money. I'm going to buy medicine."

At this time, a man who looked like a fifteen-and-six-year-old man sat down, looked disdainful, took out less than ten taels of silver from his arms, and threw it at the old storyteller.

When Old Storyteller heard Dongfang Mo's words, his face turned red at first, but when he saw more than ten taels of silver flying over, his eyes were filled with embarrassment. He didn't care about the young master's words that were damaged, and said:

"Ahem... To be honest, the old man also tried it back then. When he walked into the formation, he was a fog. The old man was wandering around inside. After walking for a long time, he finally saw a way out. He walked out along the way and found that he had actually walked outside the formation. Alas, the old man was destined to be out of the immortal road."

After hearing the old storyteller, everyone sat down in disappointment. At least they knew that there was a cloud of fog when they entered, and that was no big deal. Just be able to go in and out.

Dongfang Mo finally knew about it and felt more at ease. After drinking and eating, he and Xing Wu asked for two guest rooms and went to rest. He only waited for the beginning of the month in a few days to enter the formation.

...

A few days passed in a blink of an eye. This day was the first day of the full moon. Dongfang Mo and Xing Wu stood up early. When they stepped out of the inn, they saw the endless crowds of people on the streets in the city, all heading in one direction.

There were all kinds of people, but most of them were boys in their early 190s, and some were young people in their twenties. They all went deep into the city, looking at the direction of the two towering Niujiao Mountains.

Dongfang Mo and the other two looked at each other and slowly set out towards Niujiao Mountain with the crowd.

Because the two of them arrived later, they only arrived at the foot of the two Niujiao Mountains when it was almost noon.

When you get here, you can see two high mountains. You can only see a valley in front of you. There are steep cliffs on both sides of the valley. I think it should be the two towering Niujiao Mountains.

The valley is ten feet wide, but it is deep and cannot be seen. It is covered with white mist, making it impossible to see the scene clearly.

But at this moment, the crowd walked into the valley in a vast way, disappeared into the fog, without any intention of staying.

When they arrived at Dongfang Mo and Xing Wu, they looked at each other, nodded at the same time, and stepped into the valley without hesitation.

...

The moment Dongfang Mo stepped into the valley, the noisy sounds around seemed to have become smaller. Looking at Xing Wu, who had entered the valley first, he was dozens of feet away.

Dongfang Mo was about to step forward and greet the two of them, but he saw Xing Wu walking forward and disappeared into the white mist in a few steps.

"Brother Xing!"

Dongfang Mo shouted, but received no echo.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo's eyes became more confused. So he took a few steps in his casually, but unexpectedly, only a few steps away, the slightly noisy sound around him disappeared completely, and it seemed extremely quiet, and the needle could be heard.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo thought in his heart that this is indeed the case. It is very likely that where he and others are at this time, it is really like what the old storyteller said.

To the outside world, this formation seems to be ten feet wide, but in fact, this valley is more than ten feet, probably more than a hundred feet. Otherwise, so many people would have crowded in, not to mention shoulder to shoulder, but it would have been noisy.

I guess the situation other people should be in the same way as themselves, so Dongfang Mo was no longer worried, just like walking in the garden, slowly walking in.

...

Just as a large number of people were pouring in the valley, on a platform halfway up the mountain deep in Niujiao Mountain, many people were gathering here, quietly looking at a three-meter-meter-long smooth stone in front of them.

On the smooth stone mirror, there were pictures. When you look closely, it was the scene in the valley, but there was no fog on the stone surface, which made people see clearly.

Next to this stone mirror, there were two people, one of whom was in a green Taoist robe and holding a whisk in his hand. He was an old Taoist priest in his fifties. The old Taoist priest looked solemn and sharp, especially the three green steel swords inserted into the sword sheath behind him, which only exposed the hilt of the sword, which looked particularly eye-catching.

On the side of the old Taoist priest, there was a Taoist nun wearing a yellow Taoist robe. The nun was about thirty years old and had an ordinary appearance. She had a green gourd on her waist, a jade hairpin on her head, and also had a long sword less than two fingers wide on her back.

Behind the two, there were men and women, and several others stood respectfully. Judging from their appearance, they were all Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes.

"Elder Zhong will not enter the Three Treasures Hall for no reason. Just say something."

At this time, the old Taoist priest spoke slowly to the Taoist nun beside him, but his words seemed a little stiff.

"Elder Juechen doesn't have to be too careful. I just come here to take a look. After all, good seedlings will emerge over the years." The Taoist nun, known as Elder Zhong, replied with a smile.

"Look at it, I'm afraid you're looking at your niece." Hearing this, the old Taoist priest, who was called Elder Juechen, looked even more sloppy, and he was obviously a little dissatisfied with it.

Elder Zhong beat him up, knowing that Elder Juechen's strange temper, he immediately kept silent, obviously accusing of this matter.

Seeing this, Elder Juechen snorted coldly, and stopped talking, but instead focused on looking at the scenes in the stone mirror in front of him.
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