That long banner was just a low-quality magic weapon, but the four big characters on it looked like they were forged from stars.

The starlight condensed on the long banner, and the flowing light seemed to interpret the images of all things and all living beings, describing all the infinite changes.

"God's will is always there!"

Xia Yunqiu's pupils shrank slightly, and she looked at the Taoist in white in front of her with an extremely serious expression.

With her initial level of Qi training, she was unable to figure out the realm of the Taoist in white clothes. Even when her spiritual sense swept over him, she was unable to detect his existence.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes and heard it with her own ears, she would have even suspected that everything before her was a false illusion.

The ethereal aura seemed to transcend the six realms of sentient beings, and yet seemed to blend into the heaven and earth and be omnipresent.

After a brief hesitation, Xia Yunqiu put aside his attention on the confrontation between the imperial capital and the sect's geniuses below, and instead focused all his attention on the Taoist in white in front of him.

With a graceful and elegant demeanor, Xia Yunqiu bowed lightly to the Taoist in white and took the initiative to speak:

"Yunqiu greets the Taoist priest!"

The Taoist in white who appeared on the twelfth floor was naturally Shen Yuan. The long banner in his hand was also obtained from the old fortune teller and slightly modified with the power of astrology.

After Shen Yuan stepped into Wuxuan Pavilion, the cause and effect lines sensed by the Star Number Divine Ability were all severed. The treasure that blocked the secrets of heaven sensed the danger and erased all traces.

However, this approach completely exposed the identity of the person of cause and effect. Using the astrological power to observe, Shen Yuan could clearly see the entire Wuxuan Pavilion. Only the woman in front of him made Shen Yuan unable to sense the cause and effect.

Based on this, Shen Yuan was sure that the beautiful woman in front of him was the person of cause and effect he was looking for. At the same time, the panicked attitude of the deacon below also exposed her identity as the person in charge here.

Shen Yuan took in all of Xia Yunqiu's subtle movements and said calmly:

"No need to be so polite, Master."

Xia Yunqiu's expression slightly changed, and she asked curiously, "How did the Taoist priest know that I am the leader of Wuxuan Pavilion?"

Shen Yuan did not answer directly, but looked at the ancient building in front of him that was filled with mysterious Taoist charm.

"In ancient times, the Taoist lineage was extremely precious. Disciples who inherited it had to go through hardships before they could obtain the true Dharma. A great man once said: The Dharma is not passed on to the six ears, which is enough to show that the Dharma lineage is closed.

With the end of the ancient times, the powerful beings from the upper realms passed down their Taoist traditions in blessed places, and all major sects began to open their gates to recruit disciples. The inheritance of Dharma lineages was no longer closed, and after tens of thousands of years of changes, a prosperous era of cultivation gradually came into being.

But even in the heyday of cultivation, it is still extremely difficult to obtain a true Taoist method. "

"Ten thousand years ago, the Great Yin Emperor severed the connection between heaven and earth. Several spiritual energy tides caused many caves and blessed places to collapse. The major sects gradually released part of their inheritance, and even the Imperial Astronomical Observatory took the lead in setting up a forum to spread various teachings.

This move seems to have relaxed the restrictions on practice, but the major sects still firmly grasp the core.

Among the many methods in the Daodao Forum, there are very few that involve the realm of Qi training, and the methods of higher realms are completely cut off, which still cannot change its essence. "

Xia Yunqiu's eyes moved slightly, and a thoughtful look flashed across her expression.

Shen Yuan's words had nothing to do with what she was asking, but they made her feel an inexplicable throbbing in her heart.

Seeing this, Shen Yuan walked to a wall with a long banner in his hand.

The magical skills engraved on the walls of the twelfth floor are all complete and have a profound foundation. For example, the skill book in front of Shen Yuan is called "Taiyi Yuanhe Fa".

The skills recorded here actually lead directly to the fairyland, and are enough to serve as the founding method of a sect.

To practice the Taiyi Yuanhe Method, one must comprehend the rhythm of the Great Sun Dao, and step into the Great Sun Avenue to refine oneself before one can get started with this method.

Normally, to comprehend a great way, one needs to go far enough in the realm of refining emptiness to glimpse the true meaning of the great way. To fully step into a great way, one needs to ascend to the fairyland.

The conditions for practicing the Taiyi Yuanhe Method are so difficult that it can almost be regarded as useless.

But there are always peerless geniuses in the world who can comprehend the Great Way of the Sun at a low level, or there are people who obtain some treasures containing the Great Way of the Sun and use them as a trick to step into the Great Way.

They are either afraid that their secrets will be discovered, or they are burdened with various karmas and cannot enter the blessed land.

For these people, the Taiyi Yuanhe Method that leads directly to the fairyland is a priceless treasure.

Shen Yuan's calm voice sounded again.

“It should be a good thing that the Pavilion Master established the Wuxuan Pavilion to collect magical skills and spread them throughout the world.

However, the Pavilion Master did not seem to realize that the inheritance of Dharma lineage is the foundation of the big forces, but it was opened to the world by the Wuxuan Pavilion without setting any threshold.

The establishment of Wuxuan Pavilion actually affects the interests of the major cave paradises."

"Impossible!" Xia Yunqiu retorted subconsciously:

"The magical skills in Wuxuan Pavilion are obscure and difficult, and there are also various extremely difficult training requirements. Even if someone succeeds in practicing, it is only a small number of people. How can it affect those powerful cave paradises?"

Shen Yuan glanced at Xia Yunqiu with a hint of disappointment in his eyes:

“Although it is extremely difficult to practice these magical skills, as long as Wuxuan Pavilion is here, there will be a steady stream of practitioners who will see these skills. With such a huge base, there will definitely be people who can profit from them and succeed in their practice.

As time goes by, there will be more and more people like this, and over time the inheritance foundations of the major caves and blessed places will be affected.

Moreover, most of the magical skills in Wuxuan Pavilion come from the lost Taoist tradition, and their foundation is not necessarily much inferior to that of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land. This makes the magical skills of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land lose their extraordinary nature, and the sect-protecting methods have become something that ordinary people can touch. "

Xia Yunqiu's mind was in a mess, and she subconsciously looked at the sect and the genius of the imperial capital who were confronting each other below.

The situation between the sect's true disciples and the geniuses of the imperial capital is already tense. Although the overall cultivation of the two sides is slightly inferior to that of the geniuses of the imperial capital, their numbers are much greater, and overall they are evenly matched.

The collision of auras has become increasingly intense, and it seems that a war may break out at any time.

She originally thought that today's disaster was secretly instigated by the prince in order to destroy the Wuxuan Pavilion and destroy the foundation she had.

But from Shen Yuan's words, things were far from as simple as she had imagined, and there was the shadow of a paradise behind this matter.

Xia Yunqiu looked hesitant, looked at Shen Yuan and said:

"According to the Taoist priest, Wuxuan Pavilion has been established for nearly a year, but why did someone from Dongtian Fudi take action only today?"

Shen Yuan smiled softly: "Which force will benefit most from the establishment of Wuxuan Pavilion?"

Xia Yunqiu was stunned. The names of various forces flashed through her mind, but finally her mind stopped at those two words.

"Daxia!"

“Yes, it’s Daxia.

After all, practitioners are also human beings, and as human beings, they have seven emotions and six desires. Even if he is truly an immortal banished from the world and has no worldly thoughts, he still needs sufficient cultivation resources to maintain his practice.

After comprehending the skills in Wuxuan Pavilion, the best place these lucky ones can find is Daxia.

Daxia does not care about the background of practitioners. As long as they have potential, they will be given important positions. This is far superior to the strict sects.

It can be said that Wuxuan Pavilion is cultivating future strong men for Daxia."

“The former blessed land of caves and heavens is afraid of Daxia, and Wuxuan Pavilion is located in the imperial capital market. Even the monks of the sects dare not act rashly, so it is difficult to attack Wuxuan Pavilion.

However, as Emperor Xia wanted to re-establish the City God to unify the world, the contradiction between the Great Xia court and the cave paradises was exposed. In addition, all the major cave paradises were incorporated into Jingzhou, so there was no need to worry about the face of the Great Xia anymore. "

After a slight pause, Shen Yuan looked at Xia Yunqiu meaningfully. "Of course, if it's just this, it may not be able to destroy Wuxuan Pavilion. After all, Wuxuan Pavilion is backed by Daxia, and the Imperial City Market is under the control of Daxia.

We only need to let the great monk stationed in the imperial capital's market supervise this place at all times, and any hidden dangers can be suppressed.

However, at the moment, the sect's true disciple and the imperial capital's Tianjiao are on the verge of a war, but the great monk sitting in the market town is unaware of it. He must have received instructions from others long ago."

“In fact, it’s not surprising that this kind of problem has arisen. Although Wuxuan Pavilion has great potential in the future, it has never produced a powerful person of sufficient weight.

Until the potential is realized, everything is just empty talk.

All it takes is a word from a big shot with enough status to secretly push the blessed land to destroy the Wuxuan Pavilion.

After all, weakness is the original sin."

Shen Yuan's words made Xia Yunqiu completely stunned, her beautiful eyes dim and full of disbelief.

She originally thought that the trouble this time was only caused by the Crown Prince.

But it was not until Shen Yuan pointed out the cause and effect that she realized that what the prince did was just adding fuel to the fire, and the real source was the paradise, the behemoth that she could not imagine.

If she still had the courage to do everything she could to bite off a piece of meat when facing the prince, she was completely helpless when facing the blessed land.

Her original spirit was completely crushed. Xia Yunqiu looked up at Shen Yuan and said with a bitter look:

"The Taoist priest came here not just to laugh at my Wuxuan Pavilion, right?"

"Since you have cleared up my doubts for me, please feel free to ask for anything you want. Yunqiu will definitely satisfy you as long as she can."

A smile appeared on Shen Yuan's lips, but he shook his head and walked slowly between the twelve floors, viewing with great interest the magical skills preserved on the walls.

Shen Yuan's behavior made Xia Yunqiu a little confused, but what surprised her even more was that while Shen Yuan was leisurely observing these magical skills, the hall on the first floor of Wuxuan Pavilion seemed a little quiet.

It was obvious that the momentum of the sect's true disciples and the imperial capital's geniuses had already reached its peak, and a war that destroyed the Wuxuan Pavilion could break out at any second.

However, the two sides fell into a strange stalemate under such circumstances. The invisible aura enveloped the entire Wuxuan Pavilion, and their thoughts seemed to be temporarily stagnant.

After Shen Yuan toured the twelfth floor, he slowly came to Xia Yunqiu.

"Do you want to save this Wuxuan Pavilion?"

Shen Yuan's words were plain, as if he was just talking about something as trivial as what to eat today.

But in the current environment, this sentence almost means standing in opposition to the Crown Prince of Daxia and the paradise.

In the entire Daxia, the only person who can make such a promise is the one on the throne.

Xia Yunqiu stared at the Taoist in white in front of her. Her reason told her that what the Taoist in white said was completely impossible.

But when her eyes fell on Shen Yuan's long banner that seemed to be imprinted with the stars in the sky, the words of rejection that were almost on her lips were swallowed back.

"Maybe he can."

As thoughts flashed through her mind, Xia Yunqiu lowered her head and said softly:

"Please help me, Taoist priest."

Xia Yunqiu did not believe that Shen Yuan could completely resolve the crisis, but Shen Yuan's mysterious methods might be able to calm down the fight that broke out in Wuxuan Pavilion today.

As long as this matter is settled and she is given enough time to contact all parties, there may be a turnaround in Wuxuan Pavilion.

"If it doesn't work, give this attic to the Imperial Observatory. With the strength of the Imperial Observatory, it will definitely not be a problem to protect the Wuxuan Pavilion."

Feeling Xia Yunqiu's changing eyes, Shen Yuan smiled lightly, not caring about the little thoughts in Xia Yunqiu's heart.

He just stared at the hall on the first floor and said softly:

"Master, just watch patiently."

As Shen Yuan finished speaking, the aura that enveloped the entire Wuxuan Pavilion quietly dissipated, and everything seemed to return to normal.

The disciples of various sects and the geniuses of the imperial capital in the hall on the first floor were still glaring at each other. Only two geniuses who had reached the peak of Qi Refining subconsciously looked around with inexplicable doubts flashing in their eyes.

Just now, they seemed to vaguely sense some discordant changes.

But if you look closely, everything seems so normal.

Finally, a prince dressed in brocade robes could no longer endure the oppression brought by the clash of auras. He took a step forward and gathered all his magic power, and a sword light burst out from his hand.

"You don't know how to respect others, go to hell!"

On the sect side, the sword cultivator with an indifferent expression sneered, and the sword energy tore through the ground and slashed towards the prince.

Even though there were formations in the Imperial City Market to suppress the power of magic and Qi, the Qigong practitioners still displayed enormous destructive power with every move they made, and all the objects displayed in the hall on the first floor were destroyed in an instant.

Xia Yunqiu's eyes trembled, and she looked at Shen Yuan for help, but got no response.

As the two geniuses fought, more Qi-cultivating monks joined in. The violent magic power and Yuan Qi fluctuations swept through the entire Wuxuan Pavilion. This attic, which was known as a treasure for preaching, was now crumbling.

Outside the attic, many practitioners looked towards Wuxuan Pavilion with regret in their eyes.

They understood that this precious treasure pavilion was doomed today.

Just when everyone thought that everything was doomed, a cold voice sounded in the lobby on the first floor.

“Stop.”

The words were cold and plain, like a statement of orders, echoing in everyone's ears.

Such an attitude naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of many geniuses. A Marquis disciple said loudly:

"Who do you think you are?"

The next moment, a cold light flashed, and the temperature instantly dropped to freezing point.

Crystal clear hexagonal snowflakes fell from the sky, and the lobby on the first floor had silently turned into a world of ice and snow. All the magical powers, energy, and spells were completely frozen in the cold weather at the end of the year that was enough to freeze time.

All the geniuses stood still, looking at the scene before them in disbelief.

They could clearly see the dancing flames and sharp sword energy in the ice, and the biting cold was corroding their bodies.

The flow of magic power stagnated, the vitality in the bodies was rapidly fading, and everyone was gradually turning into crystal ice sculptures in this irresistible extreme cold.

The anger in everyone's hearts was also frozen.

Outside of Wuxuan Pavilion, a beautiful ice-blue figure slowly stepped into this world of ice and snow.

A cold voice echoed in the room.

"Fighting is prohibited in Wuxuan Pavilion."