Chapter 138: Worship the Patriarch in the Patriarch's Hall!
Chapter 138
Here, the green mountains and heavy rocks were blocked, and the peaks were towering thousands of feet high, like a sharp sword penetrated into the sky.
At the same time, a fresh air came to his nose, and a gust of breeze blew towards Mo Bei, making him feel particularly cool.
Grandma Shuiyue smiled and said, "It can be considered yes, or not!"
After hearing this, the four people in Mo Bei were all confused.
Before they could ask again, Grandma Shuiyue waved her arm and shone with a flash of light and turned toward the void.
"boom!"
Above the sky, a huge light rumbled down, and in front of Mo Bei and the other four, it turned into a huge rainbow bridge, which ran across the world, and was as long as three thousand miles long, and it was impossible to see it at a glance.
Grandma Shuiyue turned around and looked at the four people with a shocked look on her face and said, "This is to guide the Hongqiao, which is to guide us into the inner gate bridge!"
"The mountain gate of this sect is hidden in the void. There are twelve mountain protection formations outside, and the protection is extremely strict. Therefore, if there is no such guided rainbow bridge, it is not easy to enter the inner gate."
Hearing this, Feng An and his friends just nodded subconsciously and did not say anything.
Mo Bei looked surprised and said in his heart: "Taixu Sword Sect is indeed not simple. With this protection, if the cultivation level is not extremely strong, it is impossible to break through hard."
Seeing their expressions, Grandma Shuiyue smiled slightly, and without saying anything, she walked directly to Hongqiao.
Seeing this, Mo Bei and his friends looked at each other and followed them up.
Grandma Shuiyue waved her sleeves, and a ray of light flashed out, and after a slew of twists and turns, it was injected into the rainbow bridge.
The rainbow bridge suddenly shone brightly, and with continuous flashes, it led the five people to travel through the void in the distance like lightning.
Mo Bei and his men did not move, but their bodies continued to move with the rainbow bridge. The mountains, rivers and land below became smaller and smaller.
Looking around, the hazy distant mountains were covered with a layer of gauze, and the shadows were everywhere, sometimes far and sometimes near, and even far away in the misty clouds and smoke. It was like a few strokes of light ink, smearing on the blue horizon.
The white clouds below are like pairs of white butterflies, dancing around the mountains, like the rolling sea. The green mountains only reveal the tops of the mountain, as if they are small islands in the sea, sometimes hidden in the clouds and mists.
The thick fog gradually thins, like curling smoke from cooking stoves, like a faint gauze, through the tulle of the cicada wings. It shows colorful colors, blue sky and blue water. From a distance, the sky and water are connected, and it is impossible to tell which is the sky and which is the water.
Mo Bei wandered in the hazy fog. His body also became fluttering, as if he was stepping on clouds under his feet, wandering in the fairyland, and secretly praised in his heart: "So beautiful!"
"Boom boom boom boom~~"
At this time, the rainbow bridge suddenly fell, and Mo Bei felt his body tremble, and the group appeared in front of a hall.
The main hall is composed of more than 100 pieces of Gengmu, with golden glazed tiles on the roof and wall panels made of floating windows and jade carved from blue tiles.
The ground paved with good white jade shines with a warm light. At the top there are phoenixes carved from sandalwood on the eaves, spreading their wings to fly.
The two sides are tall with dragons, golden ornaments, and the delicate white marble railing bases. Everything is extremely luxurious.
There is a red and black plaque hanging at the top of the gate, with three big characters "Taixu Palace" written on it.
If it weren't for the true man Sheng Wei leading the way, I'm afraid Mo Bei and his other people would have died if they were not careful.
Half an hour later, Mo Bei and the other two followed Sheng Wei to the front of a lobby.
Zhenren Sheng Wei turned around and said to Mo Bei and the others: "This is the ancestor hall of this sect!"
Mo Bei and his friends looked at the lobby and saw that there was nothing outstanding here, but it was extremely simple and elegant.
If it weren't for the plaque on it that had "Zushi Hall" engraved, they probably wouldn't believe that this was the Zushi Hall of Taixu Sword Sect.
"Get in!" Sheng Wei pointed his hand and lifted the ban at the entrance of the Zushi Hall. He led Mo Bei and his men and strode in.
When they entered the Ancestor Hall, Mobei and others saw nine lifelike stone statues.
One is in front, four are on the left and right!
The nine stone statues are as big as a real person, and they are all fairy-like and extraordinary in spirit. They are obviously not simple characters.
Especially the stone statue in the center, it looks in its thirties, with a handsome face, bright eyes, and an ancient long sword in hand, making people unable to forget his appearance at first glance.
Mo Bei's eyes swept through the stone statue one by one. The two stone statues in front of him looked like two big men. One was tall and had long hair draped over his shoulders, giving people a dangerous atmosphere of beasts. The other's eyes were full of evil spirits, giving people a feeling of being arrogant without anger.
One person went up with his eyebrows hanging upside down and three long beards, while the other person opposite was a middle-aged man with a red complexion, carrying an ancient sword.
Then he looked about 30 years old and forty years old. He showed a essay temperament all over his body. The man opposite was a middle-aged man with his eyes as stars, a long sword hanging on his waist, and a long robe.
The last two stone statues are an old man in his fifties and sixties, with a little white hair and a rosy complexion. The man on the right is an old man with gray hair but a red face.
Zhenren Sheng Wei spoke and said, "The people carved by these stone statues are all the sect leaders of our sect from all dynasties! They are the nine ancestors of our Taixu Sword Sect."
Sun Zhongyan looked at the stone statue in the center with his eyes shining brightly and asked, "Zheng Wei, is the stone statue in the middle...?"
Zhenren Sheng Wei nodded and said, "No, it is the founder of our sect - Ye Shenyi!"
Upon hearing this, the four people including Mo Bei immediately focused their eyes on the jade-faced stone statue, each with a strange look on their faces. Although their thoughts were different, they all worship Ye Shenyi.
Zhenren Sheng Wei also looked at the stone statue and said, "Legendly, before Master Ye was cultivating immortals, he was a rich family among the mortals, but the family unfortunately offended an immortal cultivator. The whole family died overnight. Master Ye survived by chance because he went out."
"After Master Ye returned to the mansion, he found that his family had died of untimely death. After inquiring about countless immortal cultivators, he learned that the person who destroyed the clan was called evil cultivator, and his cultivation was the true king of the Yuanshen, named the Blood Demon Hand, and was a big devil who could do anything to do.
The ancestor was extremely sad and almost wanted to be crazy, but in the end he forced the hatred to suppress his heart with a little clarity, because he knew that it was impossible to take revenge for the time being. Not to mention that the enemy was a cultivator, it was impossible to rely on his body without the power of a chicken.
Therefore, he visited immortals everywhere, hoping to enter the school and become an immortal cultivator."
Chapter completed!