Chapter 606: Preaching

This figure was clearly Qin Xuan, and his face was extremely gloomy at this time. As he thought, it was Xuantian Palace who made the move.

After looking at Xuantian Palace from afar, Qin Xuan turned around and left. If he broke into Xuantian Palace directly at this time, it would not be of much use. Instead, he would alert the enemy and even move his father and others, which would make it more difficult to find them again. .

Night came soon, everything was silent, and the dark night fell like a curtain, covering the huge Xuantian City.

A figure in black shimmered in the night like a ghost, walking lightly, and its body seemed to be integrated with the night. Even though it was extremely fast, it did not cause any disturbance.

However, in such a quiet night, the Xuantian Temple was brightly lit, as bright and dazzling as daytime. Many disciples were walking around in it, making it extremely lively.

Several disciples were walking together, all of whom were at the Kaiyuan Realm. They looked extremely hurried, but there was excitement in their expressions, as if they were going somewhere important.

"I heard that Senior Brother Yun Qian will be attending today's banquet, so it will definitely be extremely lively." One of them said.

"Are you sure that Senior Brother Yun Qian will really go? I'm afraid he won't care about this kind of banquet." The person next to him looked puzzled, as if he was a little doubtful.

"Absolutely, let's hurry up. Although Ziyang Palace is huge, there are more disciples. If we don't hurry up, we won't be able to find a good position." Another person urged.

The rest of the people nodded, and their speed suddenly increased a lot, and they rushed towards the right direction, seemingly not noticing the figure hidden in the night.

"Purple Yang Palace?" A cold light flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes, and he disappeared in a flash.

Xuantian Palace is the general name for the address of Xuantian Palace, which also includes Ziyang Palace, Biyun Palace, and Cangfeng Palace.

Ziyang Palace is the largest palace among them. It is usually opened only when all the disciples are called to hold a grand meeting. Today happens to be Xuantian Palace's annual banquet. Some disciples with advanced cultivation will preach in Ziyang Palace, so ordinary The disciples attached great importance to this banquet and went there one after another.

Not only that, the banquet was completely stopped by the disciples, and the elders and other high-level figures did not interfere in the matter. The reason why the banquet was held every year was to allow the strong disciples to help the weak and make the sect stronger.

Ziyang Palace is located in the west of Xuantian Palace. It is majestic and towering into the clouds. From the outside, it looks like a jade building rising from the ground, shining with purple light and extremely dazzling.

At this time, there were many disciples waiting outside Ziyang Hall, their expressions were full of joy, and their eyes kept looking into the distance, as if they were waiting for someone.

These disciples are all disciples with mediocre talents and receive very little teaching on weekdays. Now that they have a senior brother with strong cultivation ability to preach for them, they will naturally not miss this opportunity.

To the south, a figure in green clothes, surrounded by many disciples, walked toward the Ziyang Palace with a smile on his face and a touch of pride in his eyes.

"Look, Senior Brother Yun is here." Many people suddenly looked over there, and their expressions suddenly showed joy when they saw the young man in green approaching.

Yun Qian, a core disciple of Xuantian Palace, is at the eighth level of Yuanfu Realm. He is one of the most powerful core disciples and has a high prestige among ordinary disciples.

"Senior Brother Yun Qian just broke through the realm a few days ago and was in a good mood, so he took the time to come and preach. Otherwise we wouldn't have such a good opportunity." An insider said.

"I heard that Senior Brother Yun Qian is about to reach the peak of Yuanfu Realm. After he breaks through, I wonder if he will stay in the sect." Another person asked.

Amidst extremely warm cheers, Yun Qian came to the outside of Ziyang Hall, glanced at everyone, and said calmly: "I'm here to give a lecture today. If you have any questions that you don't understand, you can ask me, and I will definitely know everything." Words are endless.”

When the disciples heard this, they were all ecstatic. The senior brothers who came to preach on weekdays were not as strong as Yun Qianqiang. Even so, they only answered some questions casually, which was purely perfunctory. In fact, they did not have much impact on their practice. benefit.

The disciples were already flattered by Yun Qianqian's sermons for them, and it would be even more incredible if he also answered questions about their practice.

"Let's go." Yun Qian stepped forward and entered the Ziyang Hall with the disciples. The originally lively space suddenly fell silent, and the Ziyang Hall was filled with boiling noises and noisy sounds.

When all the disciples entered the Ziyang Palace, a figure in black walked out of the night, with extremely dark eyes and a hint of coldness.

Outside Xuantian Hall today, some disciples mentioned in their discussions that an elder led many disciples to perform a mission a few days ago, and Yun Qian must have been among them.

A cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. Qin Xuan took a step forward, and his body twisted and became illusory little by little, as if he had merged into the void.

In the Ziyang Hall, there is a high platform of tens of feet in the central area, surrounded by nine dragon pillars, which is very powerful and majestic. Further outside, there are many stands, gradually rising layer by layer, for disciples to watch the things on the high platform. sermon.

All the disciples in the stands had already taken their seats, and the seats were packed. There were some disciples who came late and couldn't find their seats, so they could only stand aside. However, their interest has not diminished at all. As long as they can listen to Senior Brother Yun Qian's sermon, nothing else matters.

Yun Qian looked at the enthusiastic faces of his junior brothers with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes, and then he jumped into the air, as if a gust of wind was blowing in the space, carrying his body upwards.

Under the gaze of countless astonished eyes, Yun Qian landed steadily on the high platform, his long hair fluttering and his spirits flying.

Looking at the vast crowd, Yun Qian said loudly: "Today I am fortunate to preach to all the junior brothers. I will base my understanding on my own practice. If there are any errors in my explanation, I hope you will not be offended."

"Brother Yun, can the Yuanfu Realm really comprehend the power of rules?" A disciple stood up from the high platform and asked the question first.

Yun Qian looked at the disciple, a light flashed in his eyes, and replied: "The power of rules is evolved and sublimated from the power of artistic conception. As long as the power of artistic conception is strong enough, it can naturally comprehend the power of rules."

After the voice fell, another disciple stood up and asked: "Has Brother Yun ever comprehended the power of rules?"

Yun Qian's eyes suddenly froze when he heard the words, and his expression was a little unnatural. Countless disciples looked at him with admiration and respect. Brother Yun was so powerful that he must have comprehended the power of rules long ago.

"His artistic conception power is only at the initial stage of the Mysterious Realm. How can he comprehend the way of rules?" A plain voice suddenly sounded, and then echoed in the vast Ziyang Palace.