Chapter 354 353. Zhong Xu
At this moment, in the Immortal Palace which is the source of Taixu Palace, a group of Lianxu elders headed by Palace Master Taixu bowed down together in front of a disciple who seemed to be under 20 years old.

This scene is unbelievable, which means that the entire Taixu Palace is surrendered to this person.

If this scene spreads to the outside world, I don't know how much disturbance it will cause, and how many Taixu monks will be unstable.

"Everyone, please get up."

There was a gentle smile on An Le's face, and he could not see the toughness just now. He bowed slightly, and raised his hands up, signaling everyone to get up.

Bu Shuanzi and the others stood up in a daze, hesitating to speak.

In fact, they still have thousands of doubts in their hearts, but because of their trust in Palace Master Taixu and the death of Xia Family Lianxu, they bowed to Anle together, but in the current situation, it is not easy for them to ask directly.

Dao Wuya glanced back at them, and said: "Only the palace masters of the past knew about the secret of Dao Ancestor Wuxu. I will naturally explain it to you later, but now, you only need to know that Dao Ancestor Wuxu is not only The Taoist ancestor of our Taixu Palace is the ancestor of all Taoism in the world!"

"The Six Palaces, the Four Saints and the Two Divine Dynasties all have a great connection with him."

Dao Wuya sighed: "I really can't afford to let Taoist Wuxu visit me."

The shock in the hearts of the elders of Lianxu was beyond words, and they stood there dumbfounded.

If he is really the so-called Wuxu Dao Patriarch, their worship is justified, and An Le's previous posture did not seem arrogant or domineering at all. As Dao Patriarch, he has the qualifications to act like this!

Bu Shuanzi also remembered what An Le and Xiang Tieta had said about Taixu Palace, and suddenly realized where their disappointment came from, he couldn't help but feel ashamed and blushed.

An Le looked at Dao Wuya with a half-smile.

Although he joined Taixu Palace for some time, but apart from deduction, this is the first time he has seen this Taixu Palace Master.

Dao Wuya's hair is all white, tied back his head, but his face looks like a teenager, very young, his real age cannot be seen, only the vicissitudes in his eyes prove that he is an old monster who has lived for an indefinite amount of time.

A character like Dao Wuya is very scheming, and the city is extremely deep. If anyone treats him as a naive and simple boy, he will definitely die a miserable death.

In fact, when Anle appeared in Shencheng and approached Taixu Palace, Dao Wuya had already noticed it, but he didn't show up for a long time. Obviously, he also had his own considerations in his heart.

No one wants to be separated from their own power, even if this person is Wuxu Daozu.

It is precisely because of this that An Le wanted to kill people to gain power, and ordered Xuan Gongming to suppress the elders of Lianxu.

Among the monks, after all, they still have to rely on their strength to speak.

If An Le hadn't shown enough fighting power, it might not be such a peaceful scene right now.

An Le saw it through but didn't say it, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Wu Ya is absurd, I just made some small contributions."

"Speaking of it, it is the Taixu palace masters who have made great contributions to making the sect more and more prosperous."

Dao Wuya was overwhelmed by the flattery, bowed his head and said: "Patriarch Dao has broken me, without you, there would be no Taixu Palace, let alone the me I am today."

An Le looked at his expression, but was too lazy to continue to flatter each other, and turned to talk to the elders of Lianxu.

"Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, everyone can step down first. I still have some matters to discuss with Palace Master Wuya."

After finishing speaking, An Le took the lead in walking towards the depths of the Immortal Palace.

Dao Wuya followed behind him step by step, extremely respectful.

Seeing this, the elders of Lianxu looked at each other in blank dismay, but they did not leave Immortal Palace directly, but waited in place, waiting for Dao Wuya to come out, and explain the ins and outs of the matter to them.

Xuan Gongming and Danqing waited with them.

Bu Shuanzi and Xuan Gongming had met a few times at any rate, and they had some affection, so they couldn't help asking curiously: "Fellow Daoist Xiang, how on earth did you practice to achieve the Great Perfection of Refining the Void? As far as I know, for thousands of years, there has never been a Void Refining cultivators can break through the mid-stage of Void Refining."

The other refining cultivators also quietly pricked up their ears to eavesdrop, very curious.

Hearing this, Xuan Gongming was very surprised: "Why?"

Seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, Bu Shuanzi asked, "How much do you know about void?"

Xuan Gongming scratched the back of his head, and said a little embarrassedly: "I practice the secret method of Shenzang, my spiritual power is not high, and I don't know much about the void, so I ask fellow Taoists for advice."

Bu Shuanzi said: "The void overlaps with the world we live in, and it is everywhere, but it is separated by a solid film. Ordinary people may have never been in touch with its existence in their entire lives."

"Usually only cultivators in the Void Refining Stage can break through this film and begin to refine the secret power of the void, so it is called Void Refining. Crossing the void and driving the secret power of the void to cast spells is also a unique method for cultivators in the Void Refining Stage."

Bu Shuanzi paused, and continued: "But in recent years, we have discovered that the path of cultivation in the void has been completely cut off."

Xuan Gongming's face was dignified: "What do you mean by that?"

Bu Shuanzi explained: "For cultivators who refine the void, the void is a big treasure house. Refining the secret power can make our cultivation advance by leaps and bounds, but after we reach the peak of the initial stage of refining the void, all the cultivators who refine the void can feel it. , my realm has reached a bottleneck that cannot be broken through."

"No matter how much you accumulate spiritual power and refine the void, at most it will only strengthen the realm of the initial stage of refining the void, and you will not be able to go any further!"

Xuan Gongming's heart was shaken, and he frowned: "This..."

Only now did he understand why it was only the early stage of refining Xu from an ordinary refining Xu elder to Taixu palace master.

Bu Shuanzi's face was gloomy. When he heard the news, he undoubtedly received a huge blow and was depressed for a while. The other elders also nodded slightly, and they all had similar mental journeys.

Bu Shuanzi continued: "Some people speculate that this is because the void we refined is not pure enough, and if we want to obtain purer void secret power, we must explore deeper into the void, but there is a great danger hidden there."

Xuan Gongming quickly asked: "What danger is it?"

Bu Shuanzi shook his head and said dumbly, "I don't know."

"None of the cultivators who went deep into the void have returned."

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On the other side, An Le crossed the sea of ​​divine light, and walked leisurely in this fairy palace that few people visited.

Dao Wuya followed behind An Le, looking at his defenseless back, his eyes flickered.

An Le didn't realize it, sometimes looked up at the dome of Asgard Palace, sometimes observed the dao patterns in the surrounding brilliance, and sometimes lowered his head to look at the ground under his feet, as if he was thinking about their material, all actions were random and natural, just like being in a own back garden.

But it was An Le's arbitrary actions that made Dao Wuya feel great pressure.

Dao Wuya found that he couldn't see through the inner thoughts of this Wuxu Dao Ancestor at all, let alone whether there was any deep meaning in his actions.

And the more he walked forward, the greater the pressure in Dao Wuya's heart, as if a mountain piercing into the sky fell down, or as if an unfathomable abyss lay in front of him.

Dao Wuya's face was stiff, and beads of sweat kept rolling down his face.

He suddenly realized that although An Le did not act on the surface, the invisible air mechanism almost formed a field, which drove him into chaos!
"Wuxu Daozu, this junior knows his mistake!"

Dao Wuya knelt down on the ground with a "plop", and said sincerely: "I shouldn't doubt the identity of Dao Patriarch, and avoid seeing him."

"It's really shocking. I just wanted to confirm it carefully, so I wasted some time."

An Le didn't turn around, but just stopped on the spot, waved her hands, and said calmly, "Wu Ya, you don't need to be so guarded against me."

"I'm not interested in being the Lord of Taixu Palace, let alone staying here, as the Supreme Emperor of Taixu Palace, you will still be the Lord of Taixu Palace in the future."

Dao Wuya was stunned, and then said: "Ancestor Dao wants to leave?"

An Le raised his head and looked up, as if he wanted to see the place beyond the sky, and said: "This world is too small, and there are still many gods watching. If you can't jump out of it, you will always be just their pawn."

Dao Wuya didn't quite understand, but suddenly his heart skipped a beat, remembering what his master said when he parted.

The previous Taixu Palace Master naturally knew the great horror in the void, but he still made a firm choice.

At that time, Dao Wuya didn't have such a deep city, so he was very puzzled and asked: "Master, why do you still want to explore the void knowing that it is extremely dangerous?"

Master caressed the top of his head and said, "I am looking for a glimmer of life for this world and for all the practitioners in the world. There is no limit. You will understand in the future."

"But why you?"

The master smiled lightly and said: "The sky is falling, and it should be supported by a tall man. Where the Tao is, it is a duty to do so. Besides, there will be many fellow Taoists walking with me. I am not alone."

"What if you don't come back?"

"Then you can't come back."

This conversation was once deeply engraved in Dao Wuya's heart, but as time passed, he sat in the position of Palace Master Taixu for too long, and gradually forgot it.

But at this time, An Le's figure was superimposed on the teacher's respect in his memory.

Dao Wuya was silent for a long time, his eyes were wet and he felt ashamed.

Both Shizun and An Le have set their sights on a higher place, but he is still clinging to this small one-acre three-point field, worrying about power.

He quickly suppressed the chaotic emotions, and at the same time suppressed the thoughts he shouldn't have, and sighed: "I'm not as far away as Wuxu Daozu."

"Ancestor Dao, besides the secrets passed down by the palace masters of the past, Patriarch Taixu also left you with a few things."

Dao Wuya's "Ancestor of Dao" was sincere for the first time. As for the Taixu Patriarch he was talking about, he was naturally the founder of Taixu Palace, Zhongxu.

An Le's heart moved slightly, and he said, "Take me to have a look."

Dao Wuya took An Le to the depths of the Immortal Palace, and there was a door that was not too big or too small, just enough for one person to pass through.

Dao Wuya said: "The inside of the gate is the forbidden area of ​​Taixu Palace, even the palace lords of past dynasties are not allowed to enter."

"Ancestor Wuxu, please."

An Le didn't hesitate, and walked towards the door. He stretched out his hand, and as soon as he touched the door, he felt a familiar but unfamiliar spiritual power lingering on it.

"This is……"

He was startled, and quickly recognized that this was Zhongxu's unique spiritual power.

As soon as the spiritual power on the door touched him, joy and joy erupted immediately, as if turning into an invisible little hand, gently pushed open the door, and walked into it holding An Le's hand.

After An Le walked into the door, the door closed by itself, shutting Dao Wuya out.

He was actually a little curious about what the forbidden area looked like, but he had no choice but to give up now.

An Le was drawn by spiritual power, walked forward involuntarily, and saw the scene inside the door clearly.

This is a room that is not too big. There are not many furnishings and arrangements in the room, but there are small decorations, which reveal the girl's delicate thoughts everywhere, and flowers condensed by spiritual power are placed in the corners, which is very beautiful. delicate.

If others know that this forbidden place guarded by Taixu Palace for tens of thousands of years is actually a girl's boudoir, I don't know how they will feel.

An Le glanced twice, recognized the layout style of the boudoir, and murmured: "This is... the dormitory of the Imperial College?"

Back then, in the Great Zhou Tai Academy, students who lived far away or from ordinary families would arrange dormitories for living, and Zhong Xu was living in this kind of dormitories.

As a direct disciple, An Le would often visit her in the school dormitory, or bring her some nourishing spiritual food to nourish her body.

Among the majority of Anle's disciples, Zhongxu and Ling Xiaoyao's living conditions are the worst. Both of their parents are dead, and they have no brothers or sisters. Take care of both of them.

Probably because he misses the time in Taiyuan Academy too much, Zhongxu will recreate the former school dormitory.

At this moment, An Le's eyes suddenly stopped on a figure in front of the desk, and he lost his mind.

This is just the back of a woman, dressed in white, looking slender and weak, with waterfall-like hair hanging down to her waist, she is sitting at the table, as if she is seriously writing something.

An Le said: "It seems that Zhongxu didn't have such long hair in the past."

He took a step forward, and the woman seemed to notice something, and turned her head, revealing a quiet and shy face, with a shy smile on her face.

An Le opened his mouth slightly: "Zhongxu..."

But before he got close, the figure was like a picture blown by the wind, twisting and changing rapidly until it disappeared.

It's just a phantom stuck in time.

Feeling lost, An Le looked at the desk, and saw a large blank portrait in front of the desk.

And the person in the painting is An Le.

An Le felt a little strange feeling in his heart. For countless days, Zhong Xu faced his portrait like this, living in this small room, as if nothing had changed.

Unfortunately, some things have changed after all.

An Le lowered her head and saw a letter on the desk.

For monks at their level, it is often faster to use jade slips to record information, but Zhongxu has his own persistence in this matter, and he prefers to record things in letters, for which he was once praised by Anle.

The pen and ink of the letter are still fresh, it seems that it has just been written, and the handwriting on the cover is beautiful.

"Master An, thank you."

An Le opened the letter, and the first line came into view——

"Master An, don't fly up."

(End of this chapter)

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