Chapter 856: Master's Hall

Looking closely at the floor under the corridor, it is paved with jade of a warm color. Each piece of jade is precisely pieced together, not to mention the exquisite patterns on the carved railings on both sides of the road, which are simply lifelike.

Even the doors and windows of the house are made of fine wood.

The exquisite patterns above include mountains, flowing water, and immortal figures, and each one shows the excellent craftsmanship of the sculptor.

From time to time, you can see the gurgling water, and in the clear lotus pond, you can see fish swimming.

It reminded her of Wanwan playing with the little fish in the pond in the garden.

Maybe it was like this when Wanwan was in Xuantian Sect before.

Not to mention the exquisiteness of the house, the space itself was extremely spacious. She originally thought that Miss Qionghua's residence was very close to her, but under the guidance of Miss Qionghua, she passed through one corridor after another before she arrived at the door of Qionghua's room.

However, compared with the front hall, the residence in the back hall is much more simple and rustic.

But to say it is shabby is a bit of an exaggeration.

Thinking of this, Song Qingyan shook her head helplessly. She had saved a lot of money for Wanwan, wanting to bring her back to Xuantian Sect to improve the living conditions for her fellow disciples.

Now it seems that the one who needs to change and improve his living environment is probably me!

It was only then that she understood that perhaps the surprise they had seen in Ji Rong and Shang Zhi's eyes was simply because the environment here was indeed different from that neat and tidy imperial palace.

At this time, Wanwan had already followed the master into the master's temple.

Entering the master's hall again, Wanwan couldn't help but sigh.

This tall dome seems to be really connected to the sky, not to mention that every star in the star map on it is lifelike.

The ground was even more outrageous; it was paved with a whole piece of giant spiritual jade.

Walking on this spiritual jade is like walking on mountains shrouded in clouds and mist. It seems that with every step you take, you can feel spiritual power flowing in from the soles of your feet.

No wonder all the senior brothers in the past were eager to come to this hall of the master.

The pillars supporting the dome are also carved with mythical beasts of various shapes, which are truly lifelike.

Every evening, when I looked up, I saw the master's throne at the end of the hall.

This throne is also made of spiritual jade, and just looking at it like this, it exudes a majestic aura.

When she saw the throne, Wanwan suddenly remembered that her master seemed to have often brought her to this hall in the past, but she was extremely resistant.

It wasn't because he was afraid of his master, but because the throne made of spiritual jade was too cold.

I really don’t know how Master managed to sit there for so many years.

Next to the master's throne, there is a statue standing there.

This statue is out of place in this majestic hall. It looks very old, and its surface seems to have some mottled marks from being eroded by time.

As far as Wanwan can remember, this thing seemed to be next to the master's throne.

I heard from my fellow apprentices that this statue seemed to have a special meaning to my master. In short, my master treasured it very much.

The senior brother who is usually in charge of cleaning the main hall for the master was also instructed by the master.

There is no need to clean this statue.

I heard that one time, a fellow apprentice accidentally touched this thing, and the master got furious on the spot.

Since then, no one dared to touch it.

Wanwan didn't know what this thing meant to her master, but she didn't ask much.

These things have nothing to do with her.

Since this is something that the master cares about, they, the disciples, just need to protect it carefully.

While Wanwan was in a daze, the master had already sat on his throne.

The moment he sat down, Elder Tianji felt a sense of familiarity. He had not been back here for a long time. Many things had happened in the Xuantian Sect, but he only learned about them during this period of time.

"Do you know your own life experience now?" When Wanwan was distracted, the majestic voice of old man Tianji came from not far away.

Perhaps it was because the hall was too empty. Although Wanwan was some distance away from Old Man Tianji, the voice kept echoing in the hall, making Wanwan unable to help but look up at her master.

It seems that the master already knows what happened during this period of time.

Wanwan did not hide her feelings and simply took a step forward, walked in front of old man Tianji, and nodded to him solemnly.

While doing this, Wanwan casually sat down on a small chair under the throne.

Although this small chair is ordinary, it has a unique meaning to Wanwan.

Because the master knew that Wanwan was unwilling to sit on his throne, he chose a seat like this just for Wanwan to sit on.

After sitting down, Wanwan naturally rested her head on the armrest beside her, which seemed to have been rubbed by her to be extremely smooth.

But this familiar touch seemed to bring her back to the past, and her heart couldn't help but calm down.

Just now when her master asked about the Tianji Sect, a surge of anger suddenly rose in her heart.

I don't know why, maybe she was afraid that her master would stop her from avenging the people of Tianji Sect.

So at that moment, the hatred for the extinction of her clan surged into her mind, and her hatred for the Ghost Shadow Sect seemed to have reached a peak. However, after sitting on the chair, she seemed to calm down suddenly.

Since the master asked, she would just tell him.

If my master tries to stop me at that time, I will just argue with him.

But the next moment, the master suddenly waved to Wanwan, motioning her to stand in front of him. Wanwan hesitated for a moment, but finally lifted her feet and walked towards the master.

"Master!" Wanwan's clear voice rang out. When old man Tianji saw Wanwan's look, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth again.

From the first day Mo Junyang brought Wanwan back, he knew that this doll was extraordinary.

It will not be possible for me to live in Xuantian Gate forever in the future.

She will eventually return to her sect and be with her people.

Just when Wanwan was thinking about how to explain to her master, Old Man Tianji spoke again.

"Have you found your people now?"

“Do you have enough help around you?”

"Now I see that you have reached the level of Immortal Emperor, and are almost on par with your master. Despite your young age, you are a promising person."

"I also heard that you destroyed the "Secret Book of Evil Spirits"?"

"You have relieved your master and grandmaster of their worries."

Listening to his master, who usually didn't like to talk much, muttering in front of him, Lu Xingwan actually felt dazed for a moment.

Has Master developed such a personality after traveling around for so many years?