Zhongzhou, Daluo Sect, Eight Stars Embracing the Moon Island.
This island is located in the White Sea. The largest Moon Island in the center is hundreds of thousands of miles in radius and is surrounded by eight small islands, just like eight stars surrounding the full moon, hence the name Eight Stars Embracing the Moon.
The Zhongzhou Dharma Assembly, which is held once every thousand years, is usually held on the Baxing Baoyue Island.
The other eight continents' major sects each have their own corresponding islands. This has become a regular practice.
The center of Yuanyue Island is Shuiyue Lake, which is calm and clear like a mirror. Along the lakeside, black gold stones form three banks, implying the transformation of yin and yang, turning the huge Shuiyue Lake into a huge magic circle.
Only such a powerful and mysterious magic array can connect the nine continents.
According to the agreement, today is the day to open the magic circle to welcome the eight major sects.
Zhicheng accompanied Huashen Daojun and Feng to the Shuiyue Lake to welcome guests. Zhicheng was only 200 years old this year. As one of the most outstanding talents in the sect, she had already reached the tenth level of Nascent Soul.
Zhicheng has bright eyes, white teeth and brilliant facial features. Her skin looks as white as snow against the apricot-yellow Taoist robe. She stands facing the wind with her sleeves fluttering, and her graceful figure is looming.
As a favored genius in the sect, Zhicheng was lively and liked to talk to people. Especially since Hefeng was a Taoist master she knew well, and she knew that he had a kind personality, so she had no scruples when talking to him.
"Uncle Master, what are the other Dao Masters like? Who is easier to talk to?"
He Feng stroked his beard and said, "If we talk about good temper, Taoist Xuan Yang should have the best temper. When he was young, he loved to chat..."
"As for the other Dao Masters, you should avoid saying too much."
"When Taoist Xuanyang was young?" Zhicheng became interested and stared at Hefeng with bright eyes. He was extremely interested in this topic.
"Xuan Yang Dao Zun practices a secret technique and experiences the process of growing from young to old every three hundred years. It is very mysterious."
He Fengzhuan reminded Zhicheng again, "The Dao Zun has infinite magical powers. Even if the Dao Zun Xuanyang is easy to talk to, you should not talk to him carelessly. Even behind his back, try not to call the Dao Zun by his name."
Zhicheng was a little unconvinced: "Master uncle has been calling the Daozun by his great name all the time."
"I had some connection with Taoist Master Xuanyang, so there's nothing wrong in mentioning him." He Feng was quite proud of this. There was only one step between the transformation of the spirit and the pure yang, but this step made the difference between heaven and earth.
Three thousand years ago, he was just a little Nascent Soul. He was responsible for receiving Daoist Master Xuan Yang at the Jiuzhou Dharma Assembly, and was appreciated and instructed by him. Three thousand years later, he has already achieved the Dao of the Nascent Soul.
Thinking of Xuanyang Daozun, He Feng was still quite grateful. Daluo Sect was too big, if he hadn't been appreciated by Xuanyang Daozun, he might not have been able to stand out.
Sometimes, the path of cultivation is short of such a noble person's support. Of course, there is no need to say these words to Zhicheng.
Zhicheng is much stronger than he was at the beginning. In this generation, Zhizhen is the strongest, and the next strongest is Zhicheng. As long as he practices step by step, he will surely become a god.
The only problem is that one cultivates too quickly but has too little experience, so one seems a little naive and talks a little too much.
"Uncle Master, there should be some geniuses in the eight major sects, right?"
Zhicheng was criticized by Hefeng. Although she didn't care much, she didn't want to listen to her uncle's nagging. For two hundred years, she has been concentrating on cultivation and has never left the sect.
She didn't even know the situation in Central Continent, let alone other continents. She was very curious about this.
"I know a thing or two." Hefeng smiled proudly while twirling his beard.
The sect is large, but not many people actually travel to the nine continents. He traveled to various continents in the past few years and had some understanding of the situation of the major sects.
"Uncle Master, please tell me, is there a genius like Brother Zhizhen?" Zhicheng asked hurriedly.
"How is that possible? Zhizhen is a genius that only appears once in a thousand years. Not to mention the Nine Continents, even if you look at the four seas and eight wastelands, there are few people who can compare with him."
He Feng shook his head. Zhi Zhen's situation was too special. He could defeat a powerful god-transforming warrior with his Nascent Soul cultivation. This was the first time in the past ten thousand years in Jiuzhou, right?! He dared not underestimate Zhi Zhen now. Such a special monster, one of them was already earth-shattering. What if other sects also had monsters of this level? Zhi Cheng was a little disappointed: "Eight major sects combined can't do it?"
Hefeng glanced at Zhicheng. All the disciples of the sect thought that their sect was the best in the world. This was too arrogant.
The Daluo Sect is naturally the first in the Nine Continents, and it is nothing in the Four Seas and Eight Wastelands. However, there is no need to say more. The great honor will strengthen the recognition of the sect by the cultivators and unite the people.
He pondered for a moment and said, “Speaking of which, there are also many geniuses in the eight major sects, such as Hai Yuan from the Dragon Elephant Palace, who has been in the Infant stage for a hundred years and has extraordinary aptitude.
"Another example is Yin Jiuli from the Taiji Sword Palace. It is said that his twin swords can transform yin and yang and reverse Taiji, and his swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle."
"Yue Kunlun of the Divine Yue Sect is said to be born with the divine Yue Kunlun in his destiny, and is known to be unparalleled in strength and ferocity."
Zhicheng was a little puzzled and asked, "Isn't it said that the Dragon Elephant Palace's Divine Elephant Prison Suppression Divine Power is unparalleled? How come Yue Kunlun is the strongest and most powerful one?"
"Of course the Divine Elephant Prison has unparalleled power, but it seems that no one in this generation of the Dragon Elephant Palace has achieved anything in this method..."
He Feng only had a rough understanding of the various sects and had heard of the reputations of some geniuses. As for the more specific situations, he really didn't know much.
As a powerful god-transforming expert of the Daluo Sect, there was no need for him to deliberately inquire about the situation of each sect. It would be bad if others knew about it.
Furthermore, the Daluo Sect has a solid foundation. No matter how much the eight sects struggle, they cannot shake the position of the Daluo Sect's leader.
He Feng didn't want to show his weakness, so he changed the subject and said, "By the way, I heard that there is a very special Yuanying in Xuanming Sect. This person killed a Yuanying when he was in the Jindan stage. He is a genius.
"The most interesting thing is that this person likes to write romantic picture books..."
"Um?"
Zhicheng glared at Hefeng and said with some disdain: "Master, you are actually reading a romantic picture book!"
"It's just to increase my knowledge. Besides, the affairs of love and sex may seem trivial, but they are the ultimate harmony of yin and yang."
He Feng said sternly, "Among the eight major sects, the Huanxi Sect is the strongest. I heard that the genius of their generation, Xiao Jinse, has the body of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman and is unparalleled in beauty."
Zhicheng stared with eyes wide open in disbelief: "There are so many beautiful women, who dares to say that she is the most beautiful?"
She thought the rumor was exaggerated.
Cultivation can be compared, but when beauty reaches a certain level, there is no such thing as high or low. It mainly depends on personal aesthetic preference.
"What do you know? The Su Nu Jing is a supreme magic. Since this woman is so beautiful, she must have magical powers that can shock people. You'd better be careful when the time comes..."
Hefeng's expression became serious when he talked about this matter. This was no joke. Zhicheng was young and ignorant. If he was distracted by Xiao Jinse's beauty, it would be troublesome.
The secret techniques of the Huanxi Sect are extremely mysterious. It is said that a Taoist master was once controlled by the secret techniques of the Huanxi Sect and did a lot of stupid things.
After being taught such a serious lesson by Hefeng, Zhicheng became even more curious and wanted to meet the unparalleled beauty Xiao Jinse.
At this moment, golden light spread over Shuiyue Lake and several figures emerged out of thin air.
He Feng looked over and saw the leader was a tall man with golden eyes and a red cassock. He stood in the air, looking as majestic as an unshakable mountain.
"Junior Hefeng pays homage to Daoist Master Huikong..."
Hefeng recognized that the other person was the leader of the Dragon Elephant Palace, Huikong Daozun. This person had a bad temper, so he didn't dare to look at him for too long and quickly bowed deeply.
On the contrary, Zhicheng was young, and although he was very respectful, he still took the opportunity to look at the people from Longxiang Palace.
The aura of Daoist Master Huikong was so impressive that she felt cold at the mere sight of him. What really interested her was the red-robed female monk behind Huikong.
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The woman had a delicate face, her eyes were as beautiful and clear as the crescent moon, and her bald head made people happy. The people around her were all tall and strong, but she was slim and looked quite petite.
Zhicheng felt that the red-robed female monk was very attractive to him, so he looked at her a few more times. The red-robed female monk also noticed Zhicheng's gaze, and she smiled and put her hands together to signal Zhicheng.
Her smile is as innocent and bright as that of a young girl.
Zhicheng smiled back. While Uncle Hefeng and Daoist Master Huikong were talking, she used her spiritual sense to speak to the red-robed female monk: "My name is Zhicheng. What's your name?"
"The Dragon Elephant Palace is as fast as lightning. Nice to meet you, Taoist friend Zhicheng." The red-robed female monk replied with a smile.
"Fellow Daoist, please come and see me when you have time. Let me show you how to be a good host." Zhicheng was a warm-hearted person. When he saw that the other party seemed to be getting along well with him, he took the initiative to invite him.
"Okay, I'm just about to see the prosperity of Daluo Sect. I'll come secretly to find you later..." Rudian is also a lively person, and he started chatting with Zhicheng as soon as they met.
He Feng said a few words to Daoist Master Hui Kong respectfully, and then he led them to Longxing Island. This island was specially prepared for the Dragon Elephant Palace, and was usually maintained by some low-level cultivators. The buildings inside had not changed for thousands of years.
After sending Daoist Master Huikong and the others to their destination, Hefeng came back and taught Zhicheng a lesson, "Don't use your spiritual sense to transmit sound in front of Daoist Master. That's too rude."
"Oh, I understand, uncle." Zhicheng stared with big eyes and looked innocent. She knew that the telepathic communication could not be hidden from the God of Transformation, let alone the Taoist Master, but she didn't care.
The Jiuzhou Dharma Assembly is for the nine sects to communicate with each other. She and Rudian hit it off right away and of course they had a good chat.
After waiting for another hour, a teleportation array shone brightly on the lake, and a group of cultivators in black and white Taoist robes appeared out of thin air.
Although Zhicheng had never seen this group of people, he knew that they were from the Taiji Sword Palace. Their black and white Taoist robes were very easy to identify.
The Taiji Sword Palace was full of sword cultivators, each with an awe-inspiring sword aura. Zhicheng didn't even dare to look at the Wuji Sword Master who was in the lead. She kept her head down.
She breathed a sigh of relief only after the people from Tai Chi Sword Palace left.
Tongtian Sect, Dazizai Sect, Beiming Sect, Shenyue Sect, all the major sects actually used the teleportation array at different times, so they came in an orderly manner.
Zhicheng received several Dao Masters in succession. Although the Dao Masters were all restrained, they still put her under tremendous pressure. After a few hours, she was exhausted.
"Only Xuanming and Huanxi Sects are left."
Hefeng was very understanding of Zhicheng. After all, it was not an easy job to receive several Taoist masters in a row.
Zhicheng nodded: "Uncle Master, I can still hold on."
Although he said this, his tone was somewhat weak.
The lake surface was shining with spiritual light, and several figures appeared. He Feng showed a happy expression on his face, and he bowed deeply from a distance and said, "Junior He Feng greets Taoist Xuan Yang."
When Daoist Xuan Yang saw that it was an old friend, he showed joy on his face: "He Feng, I haven't seen you for a thousand years..."
He Feng was even happier when he heard Daoist Xuan Yang greet him so intimately. He came to Daoist Xuan Yang and gave him a few sincere compliments before greeting the two Dao Lords.
Zhicheng, who was standing by, was curiously looking at Gaoxian. All those who could come here were extremely talented. However, it was the first time for her to find that a man in a white Taoist robe could be so elegant and pure, so romantic and graceful.
Gao Xian noticed Zhicheng's gaze. This girl-like Yuanying Zhenjun was somewhat like Yue Shenxiu, but Yue Shenxiu's mind was erratic and unpredictable, while this one had a bit of the girl's delicate and innocent demeanor. Although she was not absolutely beautiful, she was very likable.
He smiled at Zhicheng and took the initiative to say: "My name is Gao Xian, what should I call you?"
"The Daluo Sect is sincere."
Zhicheng was a little surprised that this man actually took the initiative to greet her. She explained: "I heard from my uncle that you like to draw romantic picture books, so I took a closer look."
She also felt that it was a bit rude to say this, and hurriedly praised: "Daoyou is really good-looking, not worse than my Senior Brother Zhizhen!"
The smile in Gao Xian's eyes became even more intense. The Buddhist name of this female practitioner was indeed not wrong. It really had a certain sincerity to it.
He said casually: "Daoyou, you are too kind. How can I compare with Zhizhen Daoyou?"
Zhicheng agreed and said, "Senior Brother Zhizhen is too powerful. We can't compare to him..."
She comforted Gao Xian: "At least you look as good as your senior brother, that's already impressive enough!"
Gao Xian somehow thought of a sentence: sincerity is the ultimate weapon. This little girl, speaking the truth so directly really made him a little uncomfortable...
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