One Curtain Wind Moon Nine Heavens

Chapter 498
Lingshan Mountain in the west has undulating peaks and ridges, and the sky is covered with snow after winter.A majestic palace stands in the wind and snow, without gorgeous decorations, without guards, it can be described as extremely quiet.

This reminded Yuan Zhao of the Shenji Palace in the Great Barren Mountain that he had chosen, which was also an ancient ruin, and the spiritual veins were also exhausted.It is even more dry than the Lingshan Mountain in the western region. After all, it is the source of the exhaustion of the entire Lingqiu Continent, and it cannot be saved.

Didn't the Lord of Tianzhao Kingdom never try it before? Who wouldn't want to seize Emperor Yuetian's territory?
No one wants to throw it there now, and the harshness of the environment can be imagined.Of course, in ancient times, Shenji Palace was thousands of years younger than Lingyue Palace.This can be seen from the internal structure of Lingyue Palace.

When she was in Tianzhao Kingdom, a ray of spiritual consciousness once visited Shenji Palace.

Although it is more than 3000 years old, the internal structure is still intact, and it can be seen that it was once magnificent and magnificent.But Lingyue Palace couldn't see its original appearance at all, it was just a bare white stone palace.

From the entrance to the front hall, there are ordinary curtains and stone lamps, without any decoration of gold, jade, or natural treasures, and it is completely impossible to see that it has a magnificent past.

"Shengjun," stepping into the scope of Lingyue Palace and entering the barrier of the protective palace, Yuan Zhao found that there was nothing special except that the aura was more intense, so he couldn't help but say a few words, "Are you really poor, or do you have no sense of quality of life?" Any pursuit?"

Lin Shu in Lingjie nodded secretly, no, he blinded his magnificent palace for nothing.If God is willing to give her such a palace, even if she has no money to furnish it, she should dress it up in a quaint and quiet way, full of wild mountain charm.

"Why do you need to worry about things outside your body?" Shengjun said disapprovingly.

When he first moved in, he didn't even have curtains and stone lamps.It was all arranged by the disciples who came to the mountain to visit him later and were willing to stay and practice.There was no valuable thing to be found in the whole palace, and all the eyes were coarse cloth and rough stones.

Oh, and the floors might be worth some money.

Yuan Zhao looked down, the floor was hard and there was a metal-like sound when it was knocked, it was known as a golden brick in the secular world.She doesn't know much about the ancient history of the cultivation world, so she can't see whether its material is the same as that of the secular world.

"You are a true saint with a pure heart and few desires, and you are happy with whatever you encounter." She said sincerely, "I am not as good as you in this way."

Although she hadn't competed before, her cultivation was estimated to be comparable to his.

But she is not as good as him in terms of cultivation awareness.

Perhaps, this is the shortcoming of her stepping up to the sky, lacking all kinds of sudden enlightenment.For example, right now, she still has requirements for her basic necessities of life.Otherwise, Qinghe and the others would not have been informed in advance that they would go back and make arrangements in advance.

"Everyone has their own strengths." Shengjun was noncommittal.

He doesn't think it's commendable to be ascetic, and he doesn't think it's his own merit.Likewise, he does not consider the desires and pursuits of others to be shortcomings.There are thousands of roads, each road and the scenery in everyone's eyes are different.

As long as it doesn't hurt the innocent, regardless of high or low or good or bad, the one that suits you is the best.

Well, the sage's lack of desires and high morals are worthy of praise from the world, but I'm sorry she can't empathize with her.Skipping this topic, Yuan Zhao glanced at the stunned faces along the way. These were all disciples of Lingyue Palace.

There are many human cultivators, but there are also many ghost cultivators and demon cultivators. The different ethnic groups actually live in harmony, and there is a peaceful atmosphere everywhere.

It's just that the expressions on their faces made her slightly uncomfortable.

All of them stared at her like a ghost, as if their own sage was carrying an ominous object.Especially the four followers of Shengjun, all of them stared at her in horror and resentment, as if accusing her of forcing their Shengjun to suffer such humiliation.

This feeling made Yuan Zhao very upset. No matter human cultivator, ghost cultivator or demon cultivator, how can he not know that there is no debt for no reason in the world?
If Shengjun insisted on saving his brother, would she be able to compete with him?

But, then again, since they glared at her with the attitude of a sage king being humiliated, they might as well justify the crime!
After thinking about it, Xiao Yuanzhao, who was lying peacefully on Shengjun's back, struggled to get up, and was about to sit on Shengjun's neck, so that his disciples would stare out their eyes.

Poor Shengjun didn't know her intention, thought she was going to come down and let go.Just when Yuan Zhao grabbed his collar and wanted to climb up, suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure walking out of the nave, and couldn't help but pause.

When she fixed her eyes to see clearly, her eyes lit up instantly.Under the stunned gaze of the other party, he let go, jumped to the ground, and exclaimed happily:
"Guanglan Zhenjun?!"

That's right, the person who came out of the middle hall was none other than Zhenjun Guanglan whom he hadn't seen for many years.His demeanor is still the same, but his black hair is frosty white, and his cultivation base is not stable, it seems that he has just recovered from a serious injury...

"Shenjun?" Seeing her in Lingyue Palace, Guanglan Zhenjun was also inexplicably surprised, leaving aside the scene just now, and asked with a bright smile, "Shenjun, are you here?"

"Don't ask for the gods and gods," Xiao Yuanzhao frowned, showing a small expression of disgust, "I failed to cross the catastrophe, and I can't afford the word "shenjun". It always feels ironic to listen to you. We are not outsiders, you call I'm fine."

Hey, Guanglan Zhenjun laughed dumbly, "It's just a title, don't worry about it."

She is the body of a demigod, and she is worthy of the title of a god regardless of whether she succeeds or fails.It's just that there are too many people present, so it's inconvenient to say these words clearly.But since she minds, it's up to her.

only……

Thinking of the scene he saw just now, Master Guanglan raised his eyes to look at the man standing beside him smiling calmly, and said doubtfully:

"Why did you two come back together?"

The point is, just now this little aunt seems to be quite dissatisfied with Shengjun. Could it be that the two had some conflicts and ended up grudges during his retreat?
"What grievances can I have with the saint?" Yuan Zhao said crisply, "I just want to see how tolerant the saint is. It is worthy of Zhenjun's praise in "Character History"."

It's all an excuse to pay back the debts of brothers, and asking him to carry her is purely for the name of Shengjun.

In front of Zhenjun Guanglan, she will not lie.

Her confession made Shengjun on the side look at her in surprise, and then got an insincere apologetic look, which was very perfunctory.Can't help but also dumbly smiled, raised his eyes to look at Zhenjun Guanglan and said:
"Seeing that you are doing well, I am relieved. You came out at the right time. Mr. Yuan has been running around recently, and he has lost a lot of cultivation. He just went to the spiritual cave to heal his wounds and rest."

"Oh?" Upon hearing this, Master Guanglan looked at Yuan Zhao with concern, "Are you injured?"

He couldn't see it at all. Sure enough, his cultivation had not been restored to its original state.

"No, I'm just a little tired." Yuan Zhao shook his head and said, "Why did you get injured, Zhenjun? Who hurt you? Can your hair recover?"

"Oh, I'm fine." Knowing that she was not injured, Master Guanglan felt relieved, and said with a smile, "I met an enemy in the Xiling Secret Realm before, it's just for my thousand-year calamity, it's okay."

As for hair, black and white meant nothing to him.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Shengjun's eyes flashed a little puzzled, but seeing Guanglan Zhenjun's expression remained unchanged, he couldn't ask on the spot.While the two were chatting about the old days, he turned around and told the steward in the palace to prepare a bedroom for Yuan Zhao.

At the same time, Yuan Zhao was arranged to go to the spiritual cave to recuperate his injuries tonight, which was the eye of the most pure and prosperous aura in the palace.Guanglan Zhenjun was seriously injured before, and he was kept in it for a few days before his life was safe.The purpose of retreating for several years is to heal the wounds and bring back the cultivation base.

"Why is it so troublesome to enter the spiritual cave? Just find a quiet place to sit for a few days." Yuan Zhao rejected Shengjun's kindness.

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