Primordial World, Eastern Sea, Golden Ao Island!
On the island, white clouds were lingering, a gentle breeze was blowing, ancient trees were supporting the sky, and auspicious clouds filled the sky!
There were divine beasts playing on the island, spiritual roots and immortal treasures emitting a fragrance, and grand Great Dao laws filled the world. Threads of Dao runes composed the Dao of nature!
In the depths of Golden Ao Island, there was a magnificent, magnificent, and resplendent hall that stood between heaven and earth, towering into the clouds!
All kinds of spiritual roots, immortal treasures, and divine trees stood in the surroundings of the hall. The vast hall stretched for hundreds of millions of miles. Immortal treasures, jade ornaments, and colorful pearls fell from the sky. Stars surrounded it, and the galaxy turned into ribbons that circled it, scattering endless starlight!
This scene was shocking.
In this temple,
There were hundreds of Jie School disciples watching all kinds of cartoons and special photos seriously. Their eyes were shining with light as if they did not want to miss every moment in the cartoons played on the light beam in front of them.
Among the disciples of Tribe of Severity, Abundant Treasures, Wudang, Guiling, and Jinling were the four inner disciples, Zhao Gongming, Yunxiao, Bixiao, and Qiongxiao were the four outer disciples, as well as the seven immortals accompanying Saint Tongtian, the Ten Heavenly Lords of Golden Turtle Island, and the four Saints of Nine Dragons Island. They were all gathered here. When they watched the cartoons and special photos, they were all very serious. They seemed to be more serious than listening to Saint Tongtian's sermon.
She couldn't blame them.
The various animes played in the temple were too exciting.
such as
In the seven mysterious parallel universes, the Snow Emperor, who was filled with love and believed in absolute justice, obeyed the Nether King, who placed strength above all else, and his four subordinates.
In another time and space, the motorcycle race and the beast race, the domineering fierce tiger king, the despicable and shameless blue poison beast, and the loyal golden claw beast...
Or perhaps it was the mysterious Eight Wonders Technique, the mysterious Pulse Harmonizing Formation.
There was also the Heaven Punisher Armor, Flying Shadow Armor, Diamond Armor, and the Ultimate Armor, the Emperor of Light Battle Dragon-Emperor Armor!
The gorgeous and exquisite graphics, the passionate plot, and the lively characters were things that they had never experienced in their countless years of cultivation. These cartoons deeply attracted their attention!
While watching these cartoons,
From time to time, someone in the divine hall muttered to himself,
"The Wind Empress Mystic Gate is all-encompassing. I am the direction, and I am both good and bad!”
"General, in a battle, no one has the confidence to win, but I am willing to use my life in exchange for the chance to win!”
"The strong triumphing over the weak is the heavenly law. I won't go against the heavens! Love was just a disgusting excuse. It was an excuse for the weak to beg the strong to give them something they did not deserve!”
"Perhaps the nature of the soul is bloodthirsty. Revenge is just a reason for Bloodthirsty!”
"The essence of the Cold Shadow Art is to attack the enemy 30% and reserve 70%. It doesn't pay attention to blindly fighting with all one's strength, but to carry out a tight defense and retain the divine power in one's body to find the enemy's weakness.”
"The Cold Shadow Art is the embodiment of the highest realm of combat, calmness!”
"In this world, there is a kind of people who, although they are human, have never lived a life of their own. They live everything according to the will of others. Such people have existed since ancient times and will never disappear. Because their hearts had long been shackled!”
"Even if you can untie the shackles on the slaves, can you untie the shackles on their hearts?”
"Oh! Thunder Half Moon Slash, Shocking Wave Kill! Nine Heavens Thunder…Kick with both feet!"
"My heart is like iron, indestructible!"
“.......”
All kinds of passionate and philosophical words kept ringing out in this divine hall, looking extremely chuunibyou.
However, the many disciples of Jie School were not tired of it. It was as if they had already been brought into these cartoons and special photos.
As time passed,
Among the many disciples, Golden Spirit Saint Mother, one of the nine pro-disciples of Jie School, seemed to have sensed something. Her beautiful eyes were shining brightly as she slowly stood up. Her graceful figure was vaguely revealed in her gauze dress. She walked out of the divine hall slowly with light steps.
.......
At the same time, outside the temple.
A black-robed elder with a solemn expression and a middle-aged man in a black imperial robe with a mystical bird engraved on it were waiting quietly outside the hall.
"Grand Preceptor Wen!"
"Can I really become a disciple of Jie School's Exalted Immortal Su Han?”
"What if Exalted Immortal Su Han rejected my offer of the Shang Dynasty's great rivers and mountains?”
Di Xin, who was wearing the black Mystic Bird Emperor Robe, had a rare look of worry in his eyes.
In Zhaoge, he was the current emperor, ruling over 800 vassals. His reputation was awe-inspiring. In the mountains and rivers,
However, the Shang Dynasty was no longer the same as before.
Among the 800 vassals, half of them had rebelled. Among them, Ji Chang, the Marquis of the West, sent troops to Xiqi and appointed Jiang Ziya, the immortal of the School of Enlightenment, as commander to attack Chengtang.
He had thought that Cheng Tang had countless capable people who could keep the country at peace, but he didn't expect that Xiqi also had many immortals. In the battlefield ahead, Chaoge was defeated and suffered heavy losses.
In this case, Grand Preceptor Wen Zhong wanted to go to Xiqi in person, but he was worried that Chaoge would be in danger without Grand Preceptor Wen. After discussing with Grand Preceptor Wen, he decided that Grand Preceptor Wen would take him to visit Su Han, the Supreme Immortal of Jie School.
He wanted to take Su Han as his master and seek a way out for Cheng Tang.
Therefore, this scene had appeared.
On the other side, Wen Zhong's eyes lit up when he heard this.
"Your Majesty, don't worry!"
"This old man's master is Jie School's Shangxian Golden Spirit Saint Mother, and Shangxian Su Han is my master's senior brother and my uncle-master!”
"When the time comes, I will plead with Master. I believe that Martial Uncle will accept the King!”
"Besides,"
"Your Majesty is the current emperor and the current human emperor. Our Jie School is not on good terms with the Chan School. Your Majesty has personally visited the Jie School and wants to take Uncle Master as his master. I believe Uncle Master will definitely agree.”
Wen Zhong said solemnly and then added," If the king can be taken in as a disciple by First Uncle, the disciples of Chan School can destroy him with a wave of their hands!”
Wen Zhong looked at the divine hall in front of him with respect.
He had heard too many legends about his uncle master.
It was rumored that Uncle Master was originally in Jie School. Although he was the first disciple of Saint Tongtian and the eldest senior brother of Jie School, he had always been in seclusion. He was silent and ordinary.
However, some time ago, Saint Tongtian passed down the matter of apotheosis. When he went to the Zixiao Palace to discuss the matter, he handed over all the affairs of Jie School to the Great Uncle Master.
The entire Jie School had changed.
Senior Martial Uncle didn't preach to his fellow disciples, and he didn't even manage the daily affairs of the sect. He only asked his fellow disciples to build a divine hall, and then Senior Martial Brother created cartoons and special photos in the divine hall!
Although he was not an anime artist or a feature artist yet,
However, it was rumored that ever since many of their fellow disciples of Jie School entered the divine hall and watched these cartoons, their cultivation levels had increased greatly and they had broken through their shackles. They had even comprehended many supreme divine powers and spells!
Therefore, he firmly believed that as long as the king could become Su Han's disciple, Shang Tang…No worries!
As his mind moved,
In Wen Zhong's eyes, he saw a beautiful figure in a white dress slowly walking over.
"Master is here!"
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