Dedicate One’s Mind

With his eloquent tongue, Wu Yi made Na Fen Baoyan believe in his words.

From this, Wu Yi also got the jade Ruyi as he wished. After getting this object, Wu Yi was a little disappointed. It turned out that the original weapon spirit of the jade Ruyi had disappeared, and it could not be regarded as a real Taoist weapon. No wonder the precious rock was like this. Generous.

But Wu Yi thought deeper. He didn't know how long these treasures had existed. Only Fenbaoyan, an old monster, still existed. Did Fenbaoyan swallow the artifact spirits of these treasures?

With Fen Baoyan's character, the more he thought about it, the more Wu Yi thought it was possible, and couldn't help but become more wary of Fen Baoyan. But now that he was on a pirate ship, seeking skin from the tiger, and wanting to leave, it was not an easy thing.

However, with Fen Baoyan's support, Wu Yi's Shinto Kingdom, which he had conceived for many days, is more likely to succeed.

Hiding the jade Ruyi, Wu Yi left the palace where Fenbaoyan was located. This was originally the apse, but because the formation was moved, this was the first place Wu Yi entered after entering the Mingdao Palace. Therefore, now Wu Yi It is to return to the front hall.

Along the way, we passed by magnificent buildings full of treasures, and we could vaguely see the past scenery of Master Ziqing. However, now the spiritual patterns are decayed, the legal prohibitions are broken, and many places are accumulated with ashes, giving it a sense of ruin and dilapidation. Wu Yi sighed endlessly along the way.

The spiritual light shines brightly in front, the Gangqi circulates, and there are six magnificent auras circulating. One of them is still familiar to Wu Yi, it is Jiuyi Holy Woman. As for the other five, they should be the other five holy women of the human race.

When the six saintly women saw the stranger coming, they knew who it was. They all looked around and saw the stranger in brocade and jade robes. The pearl agate on the robe reflected the candlelight, giving off a faint halo, as cool as water. , the visitor looked more and more handsome, elegant and charming.

Seeing Wu Yi come out, Holy Mother Jiuyi smiled and said: "I knew you would succeed. It was worth waiting for you for so long."

"Thank you for the recognition from Holy Mother." Among the six people, they must also have their own circles. Wu Yi, who has just entered this place, in their eyes, just relying on the benefit of the "Thousand-Year Soul Coin" is not at the same level as them. That is to say, Jiuyi Saint Woman planned to accept Wu Yi early in the future. If she didn't know what was good or bad, she would be stupid.

Entering the front hall, Wu Yi was about to take a closer look at the saints, but his eyes were attracted by the statue of the god above.

In the front hall, there is a golden statue at the top, the size of an ordinary person. The statue is like a mature woman wearing a palace skirt. Her hair is tied up in a high bun. She is graceful and luxurious, and inadvertently reveals her charm and charm. moving.

At first glance, Wu Yi thought he had seen it wrong. There was a statue in front of him. It was clearly a real person. He looked at the statue and could sense the inner will of the statue.

But after all, the inner demon body is proficient in the way of spiritual consciousness, and he quickly realized that this was the idea that the great power had left inside the statue a long time ago. Thanks to the passage of time, the idea gradually dissipated, otherwise Wu Yi might not be able to see the strangeness so easily.

It seems that this is Master Ziqing. He was originally from Kun Dao. He doesn't know how he ended up here. Wu Yi was thinking in his heart.

There was a sound of armors clashing beside him. Wu Yi looked around and saw a woman wearing red armor. She had flowing red hair, curvy lines, thick eyebrows, and was tall and heroic. She was even taller than Sun Zhiyan's body. She is half a head taller, and I don't know how many men are embarrassed.

Wu Yi bowed his hands and said, "Greetings to Saint Chi Yan."

Chiyan Holy Woman was born in the Red Earth Plateau and was recognized as the first holy woman. She was stationed in the Sage Forest all year round, making countless ghosts fearful.

"Without ceremony, since you are able to come here, I guess you already know the secrets of this place, so it is time to hold a ceremony of apprenticeship for you."

Wu Yi took advantage of the situation and said, "Thank you, senior sister." Master Ziqing's Mingdao Palace was originally the place where he practiced Taoism. When he was about to die, it became a place to accept disciples.

There were many tests in the beginning, but later, most of the formations were destroyed, leaving only many warriors in front of the door to support the facade.

The many magic weapons on the Fen Bao Rock were originally a benefit for Master Ziqing's own disciples. However, as time passed and the formations were destroyed, the restraint on the Fen Bao Rock became much weaker, giving it the opportunity to swallow other magic weapons. spirit.

Fenbaoyan said that it could kill Wu Yi, but in fact it was just to intimidate Wu Yi. Mingdao Palace had not been destroyed, and Fenbaoyan was just a place to store treasures. How could it kill Wu Yi, who was equivalent to one of the masters of Mingdao Palace? , but Wu Yi was worried that Fen Baoyan would break through this limit, so he didn't dare to take risks, so he temporarily surrendered.

"My master is not here, so I, the senior sister, will take care of the affairs."

The Red Flame Saint Woman clapped her hands, and hundreds of golden-armored warriors entered the hall, walking in unison, with clear rhythm, strong and powerful, showing their masculinity.

Then, there was a flash of spiritual light in the hall. When it fell in the air, it had evolved into hundreds of Taoist monks wearing Taoist robes, crowns, and swords. Although it was illusory and unreal, the pomp and circumstance was different from what it was originally. Shabby.

"I, Chi Yanling, am recruiting a disciple today on behalf of my master, Sun Zhiyan."

Wu Yi knelt in front of Master Ziqing with a serious face and did not dare to laugh out loud. However, his heart was not as calm as on the surface. He could be said to have a surging heart. After today, he will have completely entered the core level of the human race. Significant.

"Kowtow."

Boom!

"Two kowtows."

Boom!

"Kowtow three times."

Boom!

After three solid kowtows, Wu Yi did not use his energy to smooth out the red mark. The red mark on his head was extremely bright.

"After the ceremony, stand up, offer incense and eulogy to your respected master."

Wu Yi followed his words.

"Let's talk about the sect rules."

…

Although the etiquette is complicated, it shows from the side that Master Ziqing has an extraordinary background.

After a set of procedures, it was already late at night outside and the moon was at its peak.

Saint Chi Yan helped Wu Yi up, and said with kindness and power: "You are now Master's disciple. If you have any difficulties in the future, find some senior sisters. They will help you solve it within their energy. But if it violates Master's laws, , don’t blame me for being unkind.”

"Don't worry, Senior Sister, I will not disgrace our master." Wu Yi replied loudly.

"I hope you will be true to your word." Chi Yan Saint Woman didn't say much, looked at the other saint women and said, "You all come over and say hello to my junior brother."

The first person to come out was Youming Lingpo. She was the second oldest and the oldest among the six. Although the others were called saints, they looked like either beauties or beauties. The charm remains.

However, You Ming Lingpo had chicken skin and white hair, and her old eyes were cloudy, as if half of her feet had entered the soil.

"The old woman doesn't have much ability, that is, she can still see the medicine she made. I see that my junior brother is not strong enough. I have a pair of decoctions here and I will give them to my junior brother. I hope that my junior brother will not dislike it." You Ming Ling Po said with a smile, as if The old lady next door sent out a jar of Qingye. From a distance, one could smell the fragrance, which was rich in vitality and made the blood flow up and down.

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