The Guanghan Palace is deep, and I don't know how many layers there are.

The platform where she lived for a long time was only on the periphery of the Guanghan Palace, and it was hidden in the dark place, and there were still endless palace pavilions.

In ancient times, Guanghan Palace was like today's Kunlun Yao Pond, which was the immortal mansion where the 'Queen Mother of Heaven' was located.

Xihe now seems to have been resurrected by Tianyan Daozi, but he has no chance to return to the Moon Palace, and Xi'e has entered the Guanghan Palace since the end of antiquity, slowly repairing the dilapidated palace alone, but finally chose to live in the building closest to the gate of the Guanghan Palace.

"Why doesn't the fairy take in some apprentices, or find some fairies as companions?"

"There are many people who always feel tired," Auntie replied seemingly relaxed, but in fact revealed a little helplessness.

Among the fairies, like her, she is not very gregarious.

Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, and if her appearance is too outstanding, she is easy to have no close friends, and her cultivation is not too high, and her Taoism is not profound, and she can't make friends with those fairies in heaven and earth.

It's quite embarrassing.

Walking in the most magnificent hall of Guanghan Palace, the shadow of the laurel tree is outside the window, and the sky full of stars seems to be embroidered on the cloth curtain, gently wandering with the breeze.

"It's a shame that it's a beautiful place

"What the True Monarch just said, the flood seems to be in danger, can you tell Xiaoxian what kind of calamity is coming to the world?"

"Foreign enemies, the odds of victory in the flood are less than one percent, several saints, powerful predecessors, and people from all walks of life are all preparing to deal with this catastrophe. ”

"Foreign enemies?" said she frowned and looked at Yang Jian, "What do you mean by that?"

Yang Jian said simply: "There were several great worlds of cultivation before the flood famine, and these great worlds were buried at the hands of these powerful enemies at the peak. The flood is not yet comparable to these great worlds, but the enemy has already appeared...... There are many things in this that I can't explain for a while. ”

"Since it is a foreign enemy, why does the True Monarch still hide his whereabouts in the Heavenly Court?"

"There is the other party's shadow in the Heavenly Court, and it is still quite difficult to deal with," Yang Jian looked at Chang'e and asked, "Speaking of which, I don't know who this Moon Palace Great Array came from?"

Auntie said: "The Moon Palace Array is the ancient Demon Emperor Jun with the Luo Shu River Diagram of the strange array of the layout, originally used to guard the demon clan vault, after the defeat of the Demon Court, this place was also broken by the human army, when I soared, I had to be taken care of by the old monarch, and the large array was repaired again. ”

That's how it was......

The array of Hetu Luoshu, and the means of the Taiqing sage, it is no wonder that the Xuan Qi after Yang Jian stepped into the Xuanhuang Realm could not be used.

While she was talking, she took Yang Jian around the back of the hall and stopped in a pavilion depicting a hexagonal pattern.

"This is the only entrance and exit of the Great Array," Xiao'e said in a low voice, "Lao Jun once said that if it wasn't for the disciples of the Dao Sect to come, they couldn't enter this array, and some treasures should be placed underneath. ”

"Hasn't Xingjun been in yet?"

Chang'e shook her head, and there was an extra jade plate depicting Yin and Yang Pisces in her hand, handed it to Yang Jian, and said to Yang Jian: "Zhenjun go by yourself." ”

"It's okay, the fairy comes with me. ”

Yang Jian injected a breath of Xuan Qi into the jade card in his hand, and the Tai Chi Pisces swam out 'happily', and in the blink of an eye, a black and white Tai Chi formation was depicted around the two of them.

Tai Chi fell slowly, and the six-mang array under his feet also shone brightly, and then he felt a slight tremor under his feet, and the stone slab turned into a cloud and mist, carrying the two of them down slowly.

Xi'e is also a little curious, she has lived in Guanghan Palace for so long, and she never knows what is buried under her feet.

At the beginning of the sinking, there were still stone layers of the Taiyin Star in front of him, but these stone layers all exuded a bright light, reflecting the incomprehensible beauty.

Yang Jian's divine sense spread out, and there was nothing abnormal everywhere.

And when they fell a thousand feet, they finally reached the large array that covered the entire interior of the Taiyin Star.

This time, the great array did not stop, as if they had penetrated a thin layer of water and broke into a place with beautiful scenery.

Only when you enter the big array can you get a glimpse of the secret of this array.

When I looked up, I saw that there were crisscrossing vines directly above, and if I looked closely, this was not the root system of the laurel tree?

This large array was originally based on the root system of the laurel tree, supplemented by the Daomen Qi Array, drawing the power of yin and yang, the five elements, and the Taiyin, and opened up a vast small world under the Guanghan Palace.

Looking down, there were clouds and mist everywhere, and spiritual stones could be seen everywhere.

And directly above the clouds and mist, under the taproot of the laurel tree, there was a large hall that rose and fell, which immediately attracted Yang Jian's attention.

The gurgling spirit stream flows around the main hall, and the spirit stones floating everywhere float everywhere.

If Yang Jian wanted to find the true fire of Taiyin, he needed to continue to dive and go to the star core to collect, but when he saw this hall, Yang Jian was a little curious.

"Xingjun, it's better to go shopping. ”

"I'm not a disciple of the Daomen, I'm afraid something is not appropriate. ”

"Since Lao Jun entrusted Xingjun with this matter, he has acquiesced to the convenience of Xingjun entering and exiting at will, let's go, let's take a look. ”

After all, she couldn't resist Yang Jian's persuasion, and she flew to the hall with Yang Jian.

The main hall is not too big, but it gives people a solemn feeling.

When you get closer, you can see a vertical plaque hanging outside the door of the main hall, with the words 'Daozang Pavilion' written on it, and then look into it, what catches your eye is a stone tablet at the temple gate, and the bookshelves behind the stone tablet.

There was a hundred-character inscription on the stele, and Yang Jian read it out in a whisper:

"Heaven and earth have an end, the spirit is impermanent, and although the Daomen is strong, there is still a certain number of rise and fall. Therefore, this pavilion is set up and hidden under the Guanghan Palace. If the Dao Gate is lost, the heavens and the earth are damaged, and in the world of cultivation, the disciples of the Dao Gate will open this hall and take the scriptures in it to save the matter of cultivating the Tao and seeking the truth. If you are not a disciple of the Daomen, you must kneel down here and take an oath and enter the Daomen to practice before you can enter. ”

Yang Jian stood for a long time, and said on the side: "I still don't want to go in here." ”

"It's okay," Yang Jian said with a smile, "Several masters and ancestors were far-sighted, but when the Dao Sect was at its strongest, they left this Dao Hidden Palace. Such a vision is beyond my reach. ”

Auntie also bowed her head slightly, as if she was not interested, and had already looked elsewhere.

Yang Jian stepped forward, arrived in the hall, picked up a book carved from jade at random, carefully spread it out, and found that it was actually a textbook of exposition.

Obviously, this place not only contains the works of Taiqing Laozi, but also the precious canons of the three religions are left here.

Yang Jian didn't look at it much, just walked towards the hall, walked to the deepest part, and made a gesture to the Sanqing stone statue placed in front of him, and then turned back.

It didn't matter if I came back this time, but I saw that there seemed to be a flash of light on the back of the stele, and there seemed to be more than 100 characters engraved on the back, but these words were crooked, like tadpoles, not all of them......

Rather, it's a bit like a simplified version of the Avenue Pattern?

Yang Jian frowned slightly, he had never seen these words, but he could recognize them at a glance.

Translated, it probably is:

'Today, I borrowed 612 volumes of books in the Taoist Temple, but because of the teacher's kindness, he was not allowed to enter the Taoist gate, and he was offended, and if I found a disciple of the Taoist sect, I would bring him here. ’

There was no payment, and there were no other clues, but these 100 words made Yang Jian a little awkward.

What does this mean?

'If you find a disciple of the Daomen', in other words, this person does not seem to know the disciples......

Yang Jian was puzzled for a while, stood there and stopped for a while, just as he was about to rub the inscription down and take it back for several masters to study, but he saw that there was a mysterious light flickering on it, and these tadpole-like words gradually faded, and finally disappeared strangely.

This...... What's the situation?

Rao is Yang Jian's cultivation is not weak, but at this time, goosebumps all over his body are flushed.

On the side, she looked at her in wonder, the corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched slightly, and she stared carefully at the stone tablet in front of her.

The back of the stele is bare, and there is no trace of it.

Yang Jian muttered, "Could it be that it was haunted just now?"

Xiao'e couldn't help but chuckle, "Is there a character in the ghost cultivation of the underworld that can enter your eyes?"

"It's not that I mean this," Yang Jian only felt that his mouth was a little dry, and this hidden hall suddenly became weird.

Yang Jian stepped forward, his fingers crossed the corner of the stone tablet, and cut a small piece of stone.

Then he said: "It is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, Xingjun is not as good as me to get the fire of Taiyin." ”

"Well, I haven't seen anything like the Taiyin Star Core. ”

Leaving the Daozang Temple, he took the road towards the clouds and fell, all the way unimpeded, but he felt a little cold.

After going through several layers of naturally formed large arrays, Yang Jian had no intention of studying the arrangement within the Taiyin Star, and drilled all the way to the deepest depths, and then arrived in a small world, and finally saw the core of the star that shone with a strange arc of light.

Around the Taiyin Star Core, light white flames flickered lightly, flickering brightly and uncertainly.

Yang Jian stepped forward, took out the jade prepared in advance, paved a layer with Xuan Qi, and carefully picked three Taiyin Flames.

Looking at the white flames that were trapped by Xuan Qi and kept flickering in that small area, Yang Jian seemed to realize something.

It seems that the Taiyin Fire contains some kind of strange avenue about time and space, but the Tao is incomplete and cannot be used for cultivation.

Could it be that the words he had seen before were written by descendants countless years later?

If only that were the case.

Yang Jian's mood suddenly brightened, if it was really written by descendants countless years later, then he could know that the Taiyin Star existed, and the matter of cultivation had not been cut off......

"No matter what, the living is not destroyed. ”

Auntie looked at Yang Jian thoughtfully, and a little ridicule crossed the depths of her eyes, but the hint of ridicule went too quickly and did not alarm Yang Jian for half a point.

"Thank you Xingjun for your help, I have obtained this fire, and I am now back. ”

"Let's go, I'll give Zhenjun a ride. ”

"Please. ”

Yang Jian made a gesture of please, drove the cloud and took Cheng'e to rise slowly, and flew to the way he came.

In that hidden hall, Yang Jian did not set foot again, and buried this matter in his heart, which was considered a little more hope.