Datang: Married Princess Changle at the beginning

Meng Fengling was originally following behind Yang Fei.

But Yang Fei stopped suddenly, and she bumped into Yang Fei's body, almost hurting her nose.

Then he thought about it, but he really couldn't remember the appearance of that middle-aged man, no matter how he thought about it, there was a hazy veil blocking him.

"Let's go, don't think too much."

Yang Fei thought to himself that it was so, not because of his own reasons.

With that said, he walked into the palace again.

Meng Fengling frowned, thinking of all the strange things here, she felt relieved.

This place can no longer be measured by the original world standard, and it may be normal not to be able to see through.

The world is changing, and the concept must be changed.

The two were looking for it in the palace.

Not long after, the two found the Buddhist scriptures pavilion!

[Yuqing Guanjing Pavilion, if you enter the Sutra Pavilion without permission, you will die. 】

There are several warnings in large characters at the door.

The words Yuqingguan shocked Yang Fei instantly.

Invariably, I thought of the Yuqing Temple where Zen was enshrined in Mount Tai.

Could it be that this is Mount Tai? !

This is the Yuqing Temple in the Tang Dynasty? !

Is Wu Chenzi really as he said, he has seen the world before the first emperor? !

"Two fellow daoists, the palace lord said before leaving that you can watch, please go in with confidence."

suddenly……

A voice sounded from the hall.

A little Taoist priest walked out of a side room of the huge palace.

The little Taoist was disheartened, as if he had just come out of the pharmacy.

Yang Fei glanced at Meng Fengling and said, "Little Taoist priest, what is your name?"

"The palace lord gave me the title Wuchen."

"It's fine for the two fellow Taoists to call me Wuchenzi." The little Taoist rolled his eyes and said with longing.

In their Yuqing Temple, only those from a noble family can have the title of son.

"You are really Wuchenzi?!" Yang Fei sighed.

It turned out to be really dust-free, no wonder it looked a little like it.

Is the Wuchenzi in Taishan Yuqingguan the current Wuchenzi?

"Fellow Daoist knows me?"

Wu Chenzi immediately became interested.

The small eyes looked at Yang Fei eagerly.

The innocent eyes are full of interest, thinking that he is also a wise person.

You know, there are hundreds of thousands of people in Yuqingguan, and it is a happy thing to be remembered at such a young age.

"Yes, I know you."

Yang Fei nodded, his eyes became a little deep.

Looking at Wu Chenzi's body, he thought a little too much for a while.

"Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist..."

After all, Wu Chenzi was still young.

Finding that Yang Fei was looking at him steadily, his heart trembled a little.

After telling Yang Fei to ignore him a few times, he ran away in despair.

Yang Fei came back to his senses, shook his head, and led Meng Fengling through the door to enter the Scripture-Depository Pavilion.

The Buddhist scriptures pavilion is very large.

The rows of bookshelves are larger than the Royal Library of the Tang Dynasty, and larger than the municipal libraries of later generations.

The books above all have a strong historical background.

Cultivation, pills, weapons, the will of the heavens...

There are many types, and the shelves of each type are full of books.

Yang Fei and Meng Fengling nodded, each went to find the books they wanted to read.

But it was obvious that both of them came to the cultivation area immediately.

"Introductory Essentials of Human Cultivation".

Yang Fei discovered this book at first glance, and he had the feeling that this book had a great effect on him.

Time passed slowly.

The two were fascinated, indulging in the ocean of knowledge.

And Yang Fei's internal transformation is even more unpredictable, turning miraculously.

Chapter 720 A Shining Star Illuminates the Night Sky

Yuqing Temple is very large.

No matter how big it is, a hundred thousand mountains is not an exaggeration.

Among the human race, one of the most powerful forces, one of the world's respected.

But such a force, in this era, may not survive well.

In the era of thousands of races, the life of the human race is really difficult, and they are always worried about the problem of continuation.

The human race started too late, and there are many amazing talents, but the time to develop is really too fast and too fast.

Now that the Wanzu sees the possibility of the rise of the human race, they have created disadvantages one after another, wanting to raise the human race in captivity and become the blood food of the Wanzu.

During the day, there was a conflict between the middle-aged man and the alien beast. The alien beast deliberately killed humans, which made the middle-aged man furious and killed him.

He threw Yang Fei and Meng Fengling in his palace to deal with the matter, in order to explain the matter to the master of the thirteen palaces of Yuqing temple.

The main palace of Yuqing Temple.

This place is much grander than the middle-aged man's palace.

The mountain range where it is located is also floating in the void, and it is even larger.

These palace mountains are all blessed by the power of the powerful, so that they can float.

Inside the hall.

The viewer sits on the throne.

The throne is solemn and made of jade.

Looking at the finished product, it is not comparable to Longzuo.

There are thirteen seats below, and there are thirteen men and women sitting there.

Among them was the middle-aged man who rescued Yang Fei and the other two.

He is one of the lords of the thirteen palaces of Yuqingguan, a noble Taoist, whose combat power is close to the top of the human race.

"My Lord, the matter is as I just said."

Daoist Fenghua looked calm and spoke in a low voice.

He doesn't regret killing a strange beast, even if he kills millions.

"It's reckless, that's a seed of the star beast."

In the hall, a solemn voice sounded.

The voice was loud, with great majesty in its plainness.

I couldn't hear his anger, nor could I see the change in his expression.

He is the master of the Yuqing Temple, one of the top combat powers of the human race.

The star beast is a race among all races, and it is born to surpass the monks of the human race.

They are the top [-] races among all races, and they have their own bloodline talent.

It is called the starry sky, because it is said that their ancestors once transformed into huge beasts and destroyed a large starry sky.

Be famous for it!

"The human race can only rise in the midst of blood and fire."

"Facing the deliberate oppression of all races, we only have one word, fight!" Daoist Fenghua said in a low voice.

When the last word "war" came out, the whole palace was full of fighting spirit.

The fighting spirit went straight to the ninth heaven, and the hundreds of thousands of people in Yuqing Temple looked at their place of belief in horror.

"Zhan Zhan Zhan, what else can you think about besides fighting?"

"What our human race needs now is time, not battle!"

Some of the lords of the thirteenth house retorted dissatisfiedly.

He is right, the human race needs more time to practice and grow.

The human race appeared in this land too late, and there have been many dark histories.

If it weren't for the emergence of a human genius who is rare in thousands of years, the human race is still being bullied by the ten thousand races.

"Hmph, war can make people grow faster!"

"The first emperor was able to become where he is today because he used blood and bones to fight all the way." Daoist Fenghua said dissatisfied.

He doesn't have any good feelings for Wanzu.

The darkness of history let him know that only when the human race becomes strong can it not be bullied.

And fighting is the fastest way to grow, and the best way for yourself or the human race to stand firm.

"Not everyone is the First Emperor!"

"It's not bad for a genius to appear once in thousands of years. Why do you always fail to understand?"

"War can grow faster, but war is also the biggest loss for our human race."

Someone refuted Daoist Fenghua again.

However, more Palace Masters remained silent.

"Okay, be quiet."

The voice of the master of Yuqing Temple sounded again.

Although the voice was calm, it was trembling in the hearts of Taoist Fenghua and the others.

The temple master can become the temple master because he has his own majesty.

All heavens and all races, strength is the most respected, and it is also among the human races.

The hall fell silent.

"Fenghua, who did you bring back?"

After a moment.

The majestic middle-aged man above the Taoist temple wondered.

He raised his head slightly and looked towards Fenghua Daojun's Fenghua Palace.

The divine light flowing in the eyes seems to be able to see through the distance and see the scene in Fenghua Palace.