Zhongzhou, Daluo Sect, Baxing Baoyue Island.
This island is located in the White Sea. The largest moon island in the center has a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles. It is surrounded by eight small islands, just like eight stars surrounding a full moon, so it is called Eight Stars Embracing the Moon.
The Zhongzhou Dharma Assembly, which is held once every thousand years, is usually held on Baxing Baoyue Island.
The major sects in the other eight continents each have corresponding islands. It has become a routine.
At the center of Yuanyue Island is Shuiyue Lake. The lake surface is calm and waveless, as clear as a mirror. Along the lakeside, there are three embankments surrounded by black gold and strange stones, implying the transformation of yin and yang, turning the huge Shuiyue Lake into a huge magic circle.
Only such a powerful and mysterious magic circle can connect the nine continents.
According to the agreement, today is the day to open the magic circle to welcome the eight major sects.
Zhicheng, accompanied by Huashen Daojun and Feng et al., were waiting at the shore of Shuiyue Lake to welcome the guests. Zhicheng is only two hundred years old this year. As one of the most outstanding geniuses in the sect, she is already at the tenth level of Nascent Soul.
Zhicheng has bright eyes, white teeth, and bright facial features. Her skin color is like snow set off by her apricot-yellow Taoist robe. The sleeves of her robe stand upright in the wind, and her slender figure is looming.
As a very popular genius in the sect, Zhicheng has a lively personality and likes to talk to people. In particular, Hefeng was a Taoist Master whom she knew well. She knew that this man had a gentle temperament, so he had no scruples about what he said.
“Uncle Master, what are the other Taoist Masters like? Who is easier to talk to?”
Hefeng stroked his beard and said: "To say that he has a good temper, Xuanyang Dao Zun should have the best temper. When he was young, he also liked to chat..."
“As for other Taoists, you must not talk too much.”
“When Xuanyang Taoist was young?” Zhicheng became interested and stared at Hefeng with bright eyes, extremely interested in this topic.
“Xuanyang Dao Zun practices a secret technique and goes from childhood to old age every three hundred years, which is very mysterious.”
He Fengzhuan reminded Zhicheng again: "The Taoist Master has immeasurable magical powers. Even if the Taoist Master Xuanyang is easy to talk to, you should not talk nonsense. Even if it is behind your back, try not to call the Taoist Master by his name."
Zhicheng was a little unconvinced: "Uncle Master has been calling Dao Zun by his name."
"I had some connections with Taoist Xuanyang, so it's okay to mention him." Hefeng was quite proud of this. There was only one step between Huashen and Chunyang, but this step was a huge difference.
Three thousand years ago, he was just a little Yuanying. He was responsible for receiving Taoist Xuanyang at the Jiuzhou Dharma Conference, and was appreciated and given some advice by him. Three thousand years have passed, and he has achieved enlightenment.
Thinking of Xuanyang Dao Zun, He Feng was still quite grateful. The Daluo Sect is too big. If he hadn't been appreciated by Xuanyang Taoist Master, it might not have been his turn to take the lead.
Sometimes, we just need such a noble person to support us on the path of spiritual practice. Of course, there is no need to say these words to Zhicheng.
Zhicheng is much stronger than he was before. Among this generation, Zhicheng is the strongest, and the next one is Zhicheng. As long as this person practices step by step, he can definitely become a god.
The only problem is that if you practice too quickly and have too little experience, you will appear a little naive and talk a little too much.
“Uncle Master, there should be some geniuses in the eight major sects, right?”
Zhicheng was said a few words by Hefeng. Although she didn't care much, she didn't want to listen to her uncle's nagging anymore. For two hundred years, she had devoted herself to cultivation and never left the sect.
I don't even understand the situation in Central Continent, let alone other continents. She was very curious about this.
"I know a thing or two." Hefeng twirled his beard and smiled proudly.
The sect is so big, but not many people actually travel far and wide across the Nine Continents. He traveled to various continents in the past few years and still had some understanding of the conditions of various major sects.
“Uncle, please tell me, is there a genius like Senior Brother Zhizhen?” Zhicheng asked hurriedly.
"How is that possible? Zhizhen is a genius that has never appeared in ten thousand years. Let alone Jiuzhou, even if you look around the world, there are few people who can compare with it."
Hefeng shook his head and Zhizhen's situation was too special. He could use his Nascent Soul cultivation level to kill a powerful person who transformed into a god. This was the first time in nine continents for thousands of years, right? !
He does not dare to underestimate the reality now. One of such special monsters is already earth-shattering. If other sects also have monsters of this level, that would be okay!
Zhicheng was a little disappointed: "The eight major sects combined can't do it?"
Hefeng glanced at Zhicheng. The disciples of the sect all felt that their sect was number one in the world, which was too arrogant.
The Great Luo Sect would naturally be ranked number one in Jiuzhou, but if it were placed in the wilderness all over the world, it would be nothing. But there is no need to say these words. The great honor will strengthen the cultivator's recognition of the sect and unite people's hearts.
He pondered for a moment and said: "Speaking of which, the eight major sects also have many geniuses, such as Haiyuan of the Dragon Elephant Palace, who has been transformed into an infant for hundreds of years, and his qualifications are extraordinary.
“Another example is Tai Chi Sword Palace Yin Jiuli. It is said that the two swords can transform yin and yang and reverse Tai Chi, and the sword skills can reach the extreme state.”
"Yue Kunlun of the Shenyue Sect is said to be destined to be in harmony with the God Yue Kunlun, and he is said to be unparalleled in strength."
Zhicheng was a little puzzled and asked: "It's not that the Dragon Elephant Palace God Elephant has no power to suppress prisons. How can Yue Kunlun be the first in strength?"
“Of course the divine elephant's power to suppress prisons is unparalleled, but no one in the Dragon Elephant Palace generation seems to be able to achieve success in this method..."
Hefeng only had a rough understanding of each sect and had heard of some reputations as geniuses. As for the more specific situation, he really didn't know much.
As a powerful person in the Daluo Sect, there is no need for him to deliberately inquire about the situation of each sect. It would be bad if others found out.
Furthermore, the foundation of Daluo Sect lies here. No matter how hard the Eight Sects tried, they could not shake the position of the leader of the Daluo Sect.
Hefeng didn't want to show his cowardice, so he changed the subject and said, "By the way, I heard that Xuanming Cult has a Nascent Soul who is very unusual. This man defeated the Nascent Soul when he was in Jindan, and he is full of genius.
"The most interesting thing is that this person likes to write romantic picture books..."
"Um?"
Zhicheng glared at Hefeng and said with some contempt: "Uncle Master actually read Feng Yue's painting book!"
“It's just to increase your knowledge. Besides, things like romance and moon may seem like trivial matters, but the harmony of yin and yang is the ultimate way.”
He Feng taught him a lesson with a straight face: "Among the eight major sects, the Huanxi Sect is the strongest. I heard that Xiao Jinse, the genius of their generation, has the body of a mysterious girl from the Nine Heavens and is unparalleled in beauty."
Zhicheng opened his eyes in disbelief: "There are so many beautiful women, who dares to say that they are unparalleled in beauty?"
She felt that the rumor was too exaggerated. Cultivation levels can be compared. When beauty reaches a certain level, there is no difference. It mainly depends on personal aesthetic preferences.
"What do you know? The "Su Nv Sutra" is the most wonderful method. Since this woman is said to be unparalleled in beauty, she must have soul-stunning supernatural powers. You should be careful when the time comes..."
Hefeng also looked serious when he talked about this. This was no joke. Zhicheng is young and ignorant, so it would be troublesome if Xiao Jinse's beauty takes away his attention.
The secret method of the Huanxi Sect is extremely mysterious. It is said that there was a Taoist priest who was controlled by the secret method of the Huanxi Sect and did many stupid things.
Having been taught such a serious lesson by He Feng, Zhicheng became more and more curious and wanted to meet the incomparable beauty Xiao Jinse.
At this moment, golden light spread on Shuiyue Lake, and several figures emerged out of thin air.
He Feng raised his eyes and looked over, and saw that the leading man was tall, with shining golden eyes, and was wearing a bright red cassock. He stood in the void, yet he was as majestic as an unshakable mountain.
“Junior Hefeng pays homage to Taoist Master Huikong…”
Hefeng recognized the other party as Taoist Master Huikong, the leader of the Dragon Elephant Palace. He didn't have a very good temper. He didn't dare to look at him and hurriedly bowed his head deeply and saluted.
On the contrary, Zhicheng was young and although he was very respectful, he still took the opportunity to look at the Longxiang Palace group.
Taoist Master Huikong was so impressive that just one look at him made her feel cold. What really interested her was the female monk in red behind Huikong.
The woman has a delicate appearance, her bright eyes are as beautiful and clear as crescent moons, and her bare head makes people feel happy just by looking at her. There were several people around who were tall and tall, but she was slender and looked quite petite.
Zhicheng felt that the female monk in red was very attractive to her, so she took a second look at her. The female monk in red also noticed Zhicheng's gaze, and she smiled and clasped her hands to Zhicheng.
Her smile was pure and bright, just like a girl's.
Zhicheng also smiled back, and while Master Hefeng was talking to Taoist Master Huikong, she used her spiritual consciousness to say to the female monk in red: "My name is Zhicheng, I don't know what you call me?"
"The Dragon Elephant Palace is like lightning. I have seen the most sincere Taoist friends." The female monk in red replied with a smile.
"Fellow Taoist come to me when you have time and let me show you my friendship as a landlord." Zhicheng is a warm-tempered person. When he sees the other person and feels like him, he takes the initiative to invite him.
"Okay, I'm about to see the prosperous scene of Daluo Sect. I'll secretly come to find fellow Taoist later..." Rudian also has a lively temperament, and he started chatting with Zhicheng when we met.
He Feng respectfully said a few words to Huikong Taoist Master, and he led them to Longxing Island. This island is specially prepared for the Dragon Elephant Palace. It is usually maintained by some low-level cultivators. The buildings inside have not changed for thousands of years.
After sending Taoist Master Huikong and others to the place, Hefeng taught Zhicheng a lesson when he came back, "Don't use your spiritual consciousness to transmit messages in front of Taoist Master. It's too rude."
“Oh, I understand, Uncle Master.” Zhicheng stared with big eyes and looked innocent. She knew that the sound transmission of spiritual consciousness could not be hidden from the transformed spirit, let alone the Taoist Master, but she didn't care.
The Jiuzhou Dharma Conference is not just for the nine sects to communicate with each other. Of course she and Rudian hit it off and had a good chat.
After waiting for another hour, the divine light of the teleportation circle shone on the lake, and a group of cultivators wearing black and white robes appeared out of thin air.
Although Zhicheng has never seen this group of people, he knows that these people are from Tai Chi Sword Palace. Their black and white Taoist robes are very easy to identify.
The people in Tai Chi Sword Palace are all sword cultivators, and all of them have awe-inspiring sword aura. Zhicheng didn't even dare to look at the leader of the Wuji Sword Master. She kept her head hanging.
She didn't let out a long sigh until the Taiji Sword Palace and the others left.
Tongtian Sect, Da Zi Zai Sect, Beiming Sect, Shenyue Sect, each major sect actually uses the teleportation array at different times, so they come in a very orderly manner.
Zhicheng received several Taoists in succession. Although the Taoists were restrained, they also put her under great pressure. After a few hours, she was exhausted.
“The only two sects left are Xuanming and Huanxi.”
He Feng is very considerate of Zhicheng. After all, he has to receive several Taoists in a row, which is not an easy job.
Zhicheng nodded: "Uncle, I can still hold on."
That's what I said, but it was a bit feeble.
A spiritual light shone on the lake, and several more figures appeared. He Feng's face showed joy, and he bowed his head deeply from a distance and saluted: "Junior He Feng pays homage to Taoist Xuanyang."
When Xuanyang Taoist Master saw that he was an old friend, he also showed joy on his face: "Hefeng, I haven't seen you for a thousand years..."
Hefeng was even more happy when he heard Taoist Xuanyang greeting him so intimately. He came to Taoist Master Xuanyang and complimented him sincerely before meeting the two Taoist Transformation Masters.
Zhicheng on the side is looking at Gao Xian curiously. Everyone who can come here is a peerless talent. But for the first time, she discovered that men wearing white Taoist robes were so elegant, clear, and elegant.
Gao Xian noticed Zhi Cheng's gaze. This girl-like Nascent Soul Lord was a bit like Yue Shenxiu, but Yue Shenxiu's mind was erratic and unpredictable, but this one had a bit of a girl's coquettishness. Although not absolutely beautiful, she is endearing.
He smiled at Zhicheng and said proactively: "My name is Gao Xian, what do you call me?"
“Da Luo Zong is most sincere.”
Zhicheng was a little surprised that this man actually took the initiative to greet her. She explained: "I heard from my uncle that you like to draw romantic pictures, so just take a look at them."
She also felt that it was a bit disrespectful to speak like this, and hurriedly praised: "Fellow Taoist is really good-looking, even better than my Zhizhen senior brother!"
The smile in Gao Xian's eyes became even stronger. The female cultivator's name was really correct, and it really seemed to be sincere.
He said casually: "Fellow Taoist has given me too much praise. How can I compare with the most true Taoist Friend?"
Zhicheng agreed very much and said: "Senior brother Zhizhen is too awesome, we can't compare..."
She comforted Gao Xian again: "At least you look as good as my senior brother, you are already powerful enough!"
Gao Xian somehow came up with a sentence, sincerity is the surefire skill. This little girl, telling the truth so directly really makes him unhappy...
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