The handwriting on the paper is crooked.

In the courtyard, several people looked at each other.

"God gives, no more shade..."

Yu Lingxian frowned slightly.

The rituals of Daoguo are ever-changing, and there is no order to follow, but she believes that these seemingly absurd rituals must be in line with something.

It's just that it has never been discovered.

It was like hundreds of years ago that Sanxiaosan, who was refining alchemy, could not understand that sulfur, saltpeter, and charcoal would have great power after mixed things like that seemed to be incompatible with each other.

"This, there are such gods in this world? Rituals..."

The maid covered her mouth, very surprised.

“That’s all…”

Yang Tianyou scratched his head. Although he knew some words, he was only limited to knowing them. When writing them, they were not only not good-looking, but also lost all the money.

"It's more than that?"

Yu Lingxian's eyes are cold:

"I remember that after Daoguo recognized the master, there would usually be some information about the 'Sky Sea'..."

"Tianhai?"

Yang Tianyou looked confused, as if he didn't understand at all.

"Well, it doesn't matter anyway."

Yu Lingxian stretched his eyebrows and did not pursue it too much.

She has no Taoist fruit.

But I know this "Sea of ​​Heaven".

As far as she knows, anyone who possesses the Taoist fruit has the message that "refining level can enter the sea of ​​heaven and sea".

But after the 'refining level', you will receive a reminder that the 'the sea of ​​heaven is closed and unacceptable'.

According to the speculations of Taoist fruit holders in the religion, this so-called "Sea of ​​Heaven" is most likely the "blessed land" and "cave sky" in the ancient legend.

But for some reason, it is just closed and uninhabitable.

"There are others?"

On the contrary, Yang Tianyou was slightly stunned and a little stunned.

Yu Lingxian didn't care and waved his hand and said:

"Old sir, please go back to your room to rest. What you promised you will be sent to Montenegro City first."

Yu Yin others, such a Taoist species has greatly reduced her appeal.

If it were just her, she would have to give up at this time, but...

"That daughter, I'll leave first."

Yang Tianyou inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief and led back to his room by the maid.

"The Star God's Own..."

Looking at the words on the paper carefully, Yu Lingxian felt thoughtful.

In some classics of Liansheng Sect, the Tao fruit seems to have five categories: "Tao, Buddha, God, Demon, and Demon", and each category has various subdivisions.

Understand by literal meaning, this "Heavenly Given" Taoist fruit belongs to God and to the rank of Star Gods.

However, the rituals and supernatural powers of this star god are a bit strange.

Thinking about it in her heart, she took out an ancient scroll from her arms, opened it to the middle, and her eyes moved.

[The source of supernatural powers is only the Tao fruit and the divine seed]

[Refining the Taoist fruit can condense the divine seeds. Those who have no Taoist fruit must rely on the divine seeds to enter the "door of practice". Therefore, in ancient times, only those who have the Taoist fruit can start a sect and teach their disciples.]

[The more special and powerful the Taoist fruit is, the fewer divine species that can be differentiated]

"Um?"

Suddenly, Yu Lingxian's eyes condensed and she looked at the shadow outside the courtyard.

"My junior sister is still so vigilant."

A chuckle came from the shadows.

This voice is delicate and charming. When you hear it, you can't help but feel a little numb. You don't have to see anyone, just listening to the sound, you can hear that this is a beauty.

This is true.

In Yu Lingxian's slightly disgusted eyes, a woman wearing a tulle and graceful figure.

"Niu Cuilan!"

Yu Lingxian shouted coldly.

The person who came couldn't hold his smile and his eyes became fierce:

"Yu Lingxian! Senior sister is now called Lin Wenjun!"

Yu Lingxian put away the paper calmly, looking cold:

"What you call has nothing to do with me. If you are not in your Yunzhou town, why are you doing in Qingzhou?"

"You're not happy?"

Lin Wenjun put his hands on his hips, quite unhappy:

"If grandma hadn't ordered me, I'll take care of you!"

"Yeah?"

Yu Lingxian exposed her mercilessly:

"Isn't it because you can't preach in Yunzhou anyway, and you were punished by your grandmother to come to do things under me?"

The person who came was her senior sister.

They were all the "saints" whose grandmother sat down. A few years ago, the two of them came to Qingzhou and the other went to Yunzhou.

"How do you know the current situation in Yunzhou?"

Lin Wenjun snorted lightly, not angry.

Compared to Qingzhou, which has a muddy water, as Xu Wenji's starting point, Yunzhou is too clear, so clear that there is no place to hide.

She can't do it, and naturally the rest of the people can't do it either.

"It's just incompetence."

Yu Lingxian spared no effort to sneer.

"Whatever you say, although your senior sister cannot preach in Yunzhou, you can't clean up the mess left by Daoren Lin? You can't even make a comeback after being chased for half a year?"

Lin Wenjun is mocking:

"If it weren't for my senior sister, I used a trick to pull the Yu Fengxian away, the one who would be killed at this time would not be the branch of "Feng Long", but the place where you hide at this time!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Lingxian stopped talking.

It was only a few years since she came to Qingzhou. The mess Lin Daoren had not been cleaned up. Qi Longsheng and the helmsman of the prefectures and counties were many of them who were indifferent to the emperor.

She is indeed not very useful.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been so embarrassed to be chased.

call!

After Yu Lingxian became slightly impressed, Lin Wenjun took action and reached out to grab the paper from her hand.

Bang!

Yu Lingxian was very decisive. When he vomited his breath, the paper had turned into powder.

"It seems that my junior sister is really hiding something from me..."

Lin Wenjun chuckled and stopped:

"But how can you hide it from me, my senior sister? I heard that you have taken down a Taoist fruit, which is the old guy before? Tell me, what kind of Taoist fruit is it?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

Yu Lingxian's face was slightly dark.

Lin Wenjun has much wider connections in the teachings than hers. She can only pass on this news to the general public.

"You still have to hide it from me? Could it be that I really don't want my senior sister's help?"

Lin Wenjun snorted:

"It's just a god seed. Do you really think your senior sister cares and wants to compete with you?"
To be continued...