Chapter 1126 Entering Taiqing Palace for the First Time

Chapter 1126 Entering Taiqing Palace for the first time

Fang Yang has made some achievements in the formation, and it is natural to see that this is an extremely exquisite illusion formation. It's just that the time was too short and he couldn't fully comprehend it.

But even if there is a little gain, it is still a great wealth for Fang Yang. After all, there are very few formations that have been passed down from ancient times.

A few minutes later, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, and a large-scale ancient Taoist temple appeared in front of him.

Looking at the plaque on the moral concept, Fang Yang asked doubtfully: "Taiqing Palace? Is there also a Taiqing Palace here?"

Qingfeng explained: "This is the real Taiqing Palace. The one above is just a cover-up."

Soon, Qingfeng stopped in front of a monastery and said respectfully: "Report to Master and Uncle, Senior Brother Fang will bring you here."

A calm voice came from inside: "Come in."

Qingfeng then opened the door and walked in with Fang Yang. It's very simple inside. The founder of the Sanqing Dynasty is worshiped on the incense table in the main hall.

There is a bed, a table, a stove and several tables below. On both sides of the wall, there are bookshelves on one side and medicine cabinets on the other.

An Hongtao was sitting there playing chess with a Taoist priest in blue. When he saw Fang Yang coming in, he introduced him: "This is your uncle Tongming, why don't you show me courtesy?"

Fang Yang quickly stepped forward and bowed respectfully as a disciple: "Fang Yang, a disciple of Qingcheng, has met Master Tongming."

Tongming smiled and said: "Get up quickly, we are all our own people, there is no need to pay such a big gift."

An Hongtao said seriously: "That's not possible. This kid has been wandering outside, and his etiquette is far from good. I let him come here this time because I want him to learn more rules."

Tongming threw away the chess piece in his hand: "If I don't play, I won't be able to defeat you even if I play for decades. Have you told him about this matter?"

An Hongtao shook his head: "No, he doesn't have much contact with him, so it would be of no use if he knew about it."

Tongming said sternly: "Senior brother, this is your fault. Now the ancient martial arts world is in turmoil. Even the Taiqing Palace has always wanted to stay out of the matter and is forced to be involved.

I suggest you tell your nephew clearly what happened. Since he is here, he has the right to know! "

Fang Yang didn't understand what they were talking about at all, but he definitely didn't have the time to speak now and stood there very honestly.

An Hongtao thought for a while and reluctantly agreed: "What you said makes sense, Fang Yang. In fact, this trip to Laoshan is a journey of experience for you."

Fang Yang lowered his head and said, "This disciple is entirely at the mercy of the master's arrangements, but I don't know where to start this journey."

An Hongtao said: "Didn't I tell you before that there were some problems between the Ancient Martial Arts Federation and the Elders' Pavilion, and there were many differences in the distribution of power. Now they basically exist in name only.

Taiqing Palace has always been a neutral force and has never participated in any alliance. So this time, the Taiqing Palace came forward to convene the Taiqing Dharma Conference and re-formulate new rules. "

Fang Yang said in a deep voice: "With all the seniors here, all we have to do is wave the flag and shout."

"Then you are totally wrong." An Hongtao said: "Let's not mention the seniority of all parties participating in this meeting. Disciples over thirty years old and younger than three years old are absolutely not allowed to participate!

In other words, this Taiqing Dharma Assembly is a stage for you young people. Whether you can be a master depends entirely on you young disciples. "

Fang Yang was a little depressed: "Master, I am only twenty-eight this year, but I have been in the profession for less than three years? Even if I want to participate, I am not qualified, right?"

An Hongtao glared at him: "Do you think a teacher would make such a mistake? From the time your grandfather took you out of Fang's house, you have been my disciple, and it has been recorded!

We just borrowed Jin Yuanbao's relationship in Binjiang to meet officially! I really want to calculate it in detail. How many years has it been since you became my disciple when you were five years old? "

"Five years old..." How could Fang Yang remember so much about what happened at that time? But since An Hongtao said there was, then there must be. After all, you can't talk nonsense about becoming a disciple.

Seeing that Fang Yang was a little embarrassed, Tongming said to Qingfeng: "Qingfeng, take Fang Yang around for a look and come back during dinner."

"Yes!" Qingfeng promised Fang Yang and said, "Senior brother, let's go out?"

"Disciple, please leave," Fang Yang said hello to An Hongtao and Tongming, and then walked out of the room with Qingfeng.

Tongming said to An Hongtao: "Brother, Fang Yang is a good prospect, but as I said just now, it has only been less than three years since he officially started, can he really replace Qingcheng Mountain?"

An Hongtao let out a long sigh, with a sad look on his face: "Besides him, who else can I count on? Originally, Baoxing, Baoguang, and Baoshu were the strongest, but now they are either sick or injured!"

Tongming looked around and whispered: "Brother, the news coming from other sects seems to include news of the casualties of second-generation disciples. Could it be..."

An Hongtao was also worried: "Why don't I worry about this! Now that the righteous path is declining and the evil path is arrogant, I'm afraid the day of great chaos is not far away!"

Tongming sighed and advised in a low voice: "Well, senior brother, since this calamity is going to happen, we are too powerful to do anything, so we can only do our best and obey fate. I believe it will eventually pass."

An Hongtao's mood was obviously not high: "I hope so."

On the other side, Fang Yang followed Qingfeng: "Qingfeng, where are we going?"

Qingfeng tilted her little head and said: "Then where do you want to go, senior brother? Let's go to Mingxia Cave, Chaoyin Waterfall, Baxiandun... to see the scenery...

If you are not interested and want to try your luck, you can go to Chessboard Stone. It is considered a relatively large market. There will be some comrades there hawking some rare treasures, while others will fish in troubled waters. "

Fang Yang was very interested in this: "Fang market? I really haven't seen it before. I wonder if junior brother can take me to see it?"

Qingfeng agreed simply: "Okay! I usually like to go there. Unfortunately, there are too few spiritual stones. Even if you are interested in good art, you can't afford to buy them.

Since Senior Brother Fang is a disciple of Qingcheng Mountain, he must always have some surplus spirit stones in his hands, right? "

Fang Yang smiled bitterly and said: "I said I have never received a spiritual stone from the mountain gate. Would you believe it?"

"Ah?" Qingfeng looked at Fang Yang in surprise, and then sighed like a young adult: "Oh, it seems that the landlord's family has no surplus food. It is indeed right."

Fang Yang was a little speechless: "What and what..." He means that he has not received any spiritual stones from the mountain gate, but it does not mean that he lacks spiritual stones!

Soon, Fang Yang saw that the mountain peak in front of him was smooth and smooth, as if it had been flattened by a sharp blade. Qingfeng pointed there and said:

"Senior brother, there is the chessboard stone. You have to pay a low-grade spiritual stone to enter, so I won't go."

Seeing the eagerness on Qingfeng's face, Fang Yang pulled him and said, "Let's go. Since you're here, come up together and I'll pay for your ticket."

Fang Yang had earned a lot of spiritual stones before, and he always carried some with him because he didn't know when he would use them.

At the entrance, a young Taoist priest saw Qingfeng and couldn't help but sneered: "Hey, Xiao Qingfeng is here again? Where did you trick a stupid boy into paying your admission fee?"

Qingfeng Ji's little face turned red: "Qinghe, don't talk nonsense, this is Senior Brother Fang Yang from Qingcheng Mountain!"

Hearing that he was from Qingcheng Mountain, Qinghe restrained himself somewhat. But when he heard it, Fang Yang had no impression at all: "I don't care where you come from, each of you will get a low-grade spiritual stone!"