There were still turbulent currents roaring around, but being protected by the giant hand with crystal light, it felt so peaceful.
Time seemed to stand still, and it seemed that hundreds and thousands of years had passed.
Suddenly, a clear and elegant mountain appeared in front of me, with lush pine trees and colorful flowers blooming.
Three high platforms built of bluestone rose from the ground, arranged in a finished shape, surrounding this beautiful mountain like three stars accompanying the moon.
Wentian Terrace, these three high platforms were Wentian Terrace.
On the top of the mountain, a palace stood tall. White spiritual clouds floated in front of the palace from time to time, and the golden glazed tiles sometimes disappeared in them, and sometimes reflected dazzling golden light, just like the legendary fairy palace.
At the door of the palace, stood a middle-aged man.
His figure was not tall, but he stood straight, like a spear that stood proudly in the world and would never break.
His originally handsome face was slightly old due to the gray hair on his temples, but at the same time, it was more angular, as if it was cut by a knife, giving people a sense of majesty and murder.
But at this time, looking at Gu Qingxi from a distance, the solemnity on his face was instantly swept away. Instead, a close and happy smile appeared, just like a child alone at home, finally waiting for his parents who had just returned home from working outside.
"Mo Ying!" Gu Qingxi saw the figure clearly, and before the huge palm shadow outside completely disappeared, he flew in front of him and grabbed his palm.
"Master, it's really you, it's really you, you're finally here." Holding Gu Qingxi's hand tightly, Zhuo Mo Ying murmured to himself, tears in his eyes.
Although he had sensed Gu Qingxi's aura as early as the moment she entered the Eternal Wasteland, he had already sensed her aura.
But sensing the aura and holding the master's hand at this time were completely different.
I remember that ten thousand years ago, the master held his hand like this, led him
out of that dark and gloomy world, and gave him a new life.
At that time, her palm was so warm.
He once pondered a question: why did he have such a tragic and dark experience in his childhood, but his mind was not affected in any way, and even his mind was better than many monks who were born with a golden key?
Later, he figured it out. When the master took his hand and led him out of the darkness, the warmth had cleared all the haze in his heart, leaving only the best hope and expectation for this world.
That warmth has long been imprinted in his heart, allowing him to stick to his original intention at all times. No matter what kind of temptation or setbacks he faces, he never wavers.
Finally finding Zhuo Moying, Gu Qingxi was also excited and couldn't calm down for a long time.
"Master, I knew you would come back. I have collected a lot of natural treasures for you over the years. Come and see if you can use them." After a while, Zhuo Moying calmed down first, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and pulled Gu Qingxi towards the palace.
That eager look was like a child who picked up a good thing and wanted to show it to his parents.
Seeing this scene, Gu Qingxi laughed dumbly.
Since he became famous for his weapon, Zhuo Moying gradually got used to having a stern face and always looked like he didn't want strangers to approach him. There was no other way. There were too many people who asked him to refine weapons. If he didn't put on a stern face, he would be too busy to split himself into several pieces.
As time went by, everyone thought that Zhuo Tianjun was aloof and difficult to approach, but Gu Qingxi knew that this was not the case at all.
The childlike and simple Zhuo Moying in front of him was the real him. Only in
front of him would he show such an expression.
"Wait, how are my friends?" Gu Qingxi didn't rush to leave, but asked worriedly.
"Master, don't worry. I have sent them to a place in the Wan Gu Huang Yuan where the spiritual energy is extremely abundant. There will be no danger anymore." Zhuo Moying said.
Gu Qingxi was relieved when he heard this. Zhuo Moying was calm and never made promises easily. Since he said that Xiao Fangqing, Wenren Lanxing and others were no longer in danger, there would definitely be no danger anymore.
"By the way, Mo Ying, you are guarding the Heavenly Questioning Platform in the Eternal Abyss, but where are Gui Yun and Qing Yang?" Gu Qingxi asked as she followed Zhuo Mo Ying into the palace.
She originally thought that the remaining three Heavenly Questioning Platforms were scattered all over the Tianyuan Continent, and the three disciples might guard them separately, but she didn't expect that these three Heavenly Questioning Platforms were actually built together. Judging from
the situation, it seems that Zhuo Mo Ying is the only one guarding the three Heavenly Questioning Platforms, so where are the other two disciples? Gu Qingxi was a little worried.
When Zhuo Mo Ying heard the master asking about the two junior brothers, his face darkened. .??.
"Could it be that something happened to them?" Gu Qingxi's heart sank.
"That's not the case, Gui Yun and Qing Yang are both in the Divine Palace." Zhuo Mo Ying shook her head and said.
Divine Palace? Gu Qingxi was surprised and confused.
She knew the nature of the disciples very well. She believed that no matter what benefits the Divine Palace promised, Luo Gui Yun and Duan Qing Yang would never work for it.
So, how could they be in the Divine Palace?
"Master, how much do you know about the Divine Palace?" Seeing the master's doubts, Zhuo Moying did not give a direct answer, but asked meaningfully.
"A little." Gu Qingxi told all her knowledge and speculations about the Divine Palace.
"Then have you heard of a legend?" After she finished speaking, Zhuo Moying pondered for a moment and continued to ask.
"What legend?" Gu Qingxi was a little confused by his question.
Although she had not been in Tianyuan Continent for too long, she had heard a lot of strange stories. God knows which one he was talking about.
"In ancient times, before Dugu Mucheng became famous, there were actually three other geniuses in the world of cultivation.
It is said that these three people, two men and one woman, grew up together as childhood sweethearts.
After adulthood, one of the men and women became Taoist couples, but they did not share a personal relationship with the other. They continued to train together as usual, breaking through bottlenecks and advancing together.
Relying on the abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth and countless natural treasures in ancient times, it only took them hundreds of years to reach the great perfection of
Mahayana at the same time. After spending decades consolidating their cultivation, the three of them encountered the immortal thunder tribulation at the same time, trying to break through the void and achieve immortality.
But this time, an accident happened. The couple easily passed the tribulation, while the other one failed after struggling for several months.
Seeing that he was about to be destroyed in body and soul and completely annihilated by the immortal thunder tribulation, the couple certainly could not stand idly by.
In order to save their friend, both of them tried their best. Not only were they seriously injured, but even the immortal sword and immortal weapon they had just refined were destroyed by the immortal thunder.
I don’t know whether the heaven was moved by their friendship of life and death, or it was helpless with their immortal bodies. In the end, the thunder dissipated and the man saved his life.
Seeing their best friend out of danger, the couple was relieved and ascended to heaven. "Zhuo Moying told a legend that had long been forgotten by the world.
"You mean, their best friend is the master of the Divine Palace?" Gu Qingxi asked with a flash of inspiration in her mind.
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