"The teleportation array of Xiyun Shenshan is very distinctive. It is teleportation downward. If you want to go up, you must master the method of opening. Your current cultivation level is insufficient. I will leave a mark on your left hand. With this mark, you can open the teleportation array and return to the Supreme Palace."

Wan Fang grabbed Cheng Lingyu's left hand, left a flashing mark on the back of his hand, and soon hidden into his skin.

The next moment, Wan Fang opened the teleportation array, and a hazy light enveloped the two of them, sending them directly to the vicinity of the third palace.

"This is the third palace of the God of Fallen God - the Palace of the Imperial Palace, which is smaller than the Supreme Palace. There are three people in the Palace Master Hong Chenkong and his two disciples Lin Kun and Chen Huang."

Cheng Lingyu looked at the Moon Emperor Palace and was still built on the mountain. It was so large that it was only about a quarter smaller than the Supreme Palace. It was full of halos and the divine clouds soared into the sky.

"There are also three palaces integrated inside?"

Wan Fang smiled and said, "There is another palace in the Immortal Palace, which is a stack of two halls. On weekdays, the palace master Hong Chenkong rarely appears. Lin Kun and Chen Huang will come out to walk around for half a month. In the future, if you meet Hong Chenkong, you can call him uncle or directly call him the palace master. The former seems more intimate, while the latter is more polite."

Cheng Lingyu said: "The status of this Fallen Emperor Palace in the Fallen God Ridge should be second only to the Supreme Palace, right?"

Wan Fang smiled and said, "There are few people in the Moon God Ridge and there are few things to do. On weekdays, they go to the four palaces in a quiet manner, and few people visit or disturb them. The master has not left the Supreme Palace for many years, and even Hong Chenkong, the Lord of the Moon Emperor Hall, has not left this place for 10 or 20 years."

Cheng Lingyu said in surprise: "I haven't walked around for a long time for 10 or 20 years?"

"This is the Moon God Ridge. No one cares, and no one cares. Let's go to the Fourth House to take a look."

The two of them didn't stay for too long, and later they arrived outside the fourth palace through the teleportation array.

From the outside, the fourth house is about the same size as the third house, but in fact the fourth house is a little smaller.

The fourth palace of the Death God is called the Death Temple, and there are only three people here, and the situation is similar to the Death Emperor Hall.

The palace master Mei Yifeng usually lives in a quiet place and has two disciples under his sect, one is named Wang Han and the other is named Li Zhi.

Wan Fang took Cheng Lingyu to the outside of the Moon Temple to ask for a meeting. Two middle-aged men soon emerged inside, namely Wang Han and Li Zhi.

Wang Han looks thirty-six or seven years old, wearing a sky blue gown, handsome facial features and a slightly cold look.

Li Zhi is in his early forties, with a round face and a smile, giving people a sense of stability.

"Senior Brother Wan, what wind blows you? This one is..."

Li Zhi took the initiative to say hello, while Wang Han looked at Cheng Lingyu.

Wan Fang smiled and said, "This is Cheng Lingyu, a new disciple from Liyun Palace. I have nothing to do when I have nothing to do to bring him up to make acquainted with the terrain and understand the situation. I haven't seen two senior brothers soon."

Cheng Lingyu bowed and said, "Ling Yu has met two senior brothers, so please take care of him in the future."

Wang Han said: "Senior Brother Wan went there personally. It seems that you are very optimistic about this Junior Brother Cheng."

Wan Fang smiled and said, "Our Moon Shenling has always been pure. It is rare that this time, the Shenmu Gate sent two disciples, one in the seventh house and the other in the fifth house. Of course, I have to go and take a look. He and I are quite in love with each other, so I brought him to take a walk. How are Uncle Mei coming soon?"

Li Zhi said: "The master is still the same, and there is no change. Junior Brother Cheng is a talented person and works hard. His future achievements will definitely be above us."

Cheng Lingyu smiled and said, "Senior Brother Li has been awarded, and I will ask you to give me more advice in the future."

Wang Han said: "Senior Brother Wan is a rare trip, so let's go in and take a walk."

Cheng Lingyu followed Wan Fang and entered the Temple of the Fallen Holy, and found that there was also a smaller palace inside, which was where the palace master Mei Yifeng practiced on a daily basis.

Wang Han and Li Zhi took Cheng Lingyu around the outer hall. The spiritual energy was rich and almost turned into liquid.

"What a powerful aura."

Li Zhi smiled and said, "Junior Brother Cheng's cultivation is still weak at present. Although the spiritual energy in this place is strong, it is not suitable for you. You need to reach the blood martial arts realm before you can digest it normally."

Wan Fang smiled and said, "Look more, look more, it's hard for you to come to this place on weekdays."

Cheng Lingyu observed around and felt that there was a strange aura in the Moon Temple, revealing mystery.

Li Zhi is very enthusiastic, Wang Han is relatively cold and arrogant. Both of them are much older than Cheng Lingyu and have no common language.

After half an hour, Wan Fang took Cheng Lingyu away and headed to the fifth palace of the Death God - Liyun Palace.

This is the first palace of the fourth central palace, which is one-third smaller than the Moon Temple, but it is a little more angry.

The teleportation array is about five miles away from the Liyun Hall. There is an open space outside the hall. At this moment, a person is practicing martial arts, like a dragon, rolling like a cloud.

Wan Fang pulled Cheng Lingyu and flashed by, and quietly entered the Riyun Palace.

This palace is very large and stunningly wide inside.

"You are waiting for me here, and I will come to you later."

Wan Fang reminded him and left alone.

Cheng Lingyu stood there and looked around curiously. He felt that the spiritual energy here was also very rich, but it was obviously one level worse than the Moon Temple.

Wan Fang came to the middle of the hall and saw Zhang Chengtian, the owner of the Rifting Palace, and talked about Cheng Lingyu's identity.

Wan Fang is the disciple of the Lord Han Cang, and he has a transcendent status in the Yinshen Ridge.

After listening to Wan Fang's story, the palace master Zhang Chengtian asked, "Which palace in the upper fourth palace of Cheng Lingyu comes from?"

Wan Fang said: "The Lord said hello to this point, and I won't mention it for now. You just need to announce that Cheng Lingyu is from the Liyun Palace."

Zhang Chengtian questioned: "Is it necessary? The Moon God Ridge has always been deserted and has never been valued. Even if a disciple is sent to the Shenmu Gate to enter the upper fourth palace, I don't think other branches will be interested."

Wan Fang said: "This was the case in the past, but it will be different in the future. If you give him a token for the Split Cloud Palace, I will deal with other things."

Zhang Chengtian gave Wan Fang a token and then asked about the situation of the other branches.

Wan Fang said briefly and asked, "The person outside the hall is the disciple you selected from the Tianmu Gate?"

"His name is Mu Hua. He is twenty-three years old this year. He has the strength of the second level of Blood Martial Arts and is of very good qualifications. I plan to train him well."

Wan Fang smiled and said, "I have been purifying for so many years, and it is time to get lively."

Wan Fang left with the token, returned to Cheng Lingyu, took him around the Rifting Palace for a while, and then returned to the middle of the hall.

At this time, the hall master Zhang Chengtian had already summoned all the disciples of the Riyun Palace together, with only five people in total.

Except for the new Mu Hua who is younger, Zhang Chengtian's three disciples are all middle-aged men.

The palace master Zhang Chengtian looked at Cheng Lingyu with a slightly strange look.

"I'll introduce it to you. This is Cheng Lingyu, a disciple who entered this hall directly from the Shenmu Gate. I did not disclose this news in advance. It was all the meaning of the Lord."

Cheng Lingyu hurriedly bowed and said, "Disciple has met the palace master and four senior brothers."

Mu Hua looked at Cheng Lingyu curiously, and the three older brothers looked surprised because they had been staying in the hall and had no idea that this was happening.

"No gifts are needed, junior brother doesn't need much politeness."

The Moon God Ridge has always been lonely and deserted. One more person will be more lively, and everyone is very happy.

Cheng Lingyu looked at these strange senior brothers and suddenly felt that they were far simpler than the monks in Yunyang City and simpler than those monks.

After confirming his identity, Cheng Lingyu had another place to rest and practice in the Lieyun Palace, and since then he became a registered disciple of the Lieyun Palace.

In fact, Cheng Lingyu generally doesn’t stay here, he just gives him a suitable identity.

"Okay, you guys go on, I'll take him around."

Wan Fang pulled Cheng Lingyu and passed away in a flash and continued to the Sixth Palace.

"There are five people in the Rift Cloud Palace, what do you see?"

Cheng Lingyu said: "Except for the new senior brother Mu Hua, those three senior brothers are not young anymore, which means that there has been no new disciples in the Lieyun Palace for many years."

Wan Fang sighed: "Yes, the old, weak and withered in the lineage of the Flying God is all defeated. Although only thirty-two disciples were divided this time, it is also a new force for the Flying God Ridge. Junior brother, you have to work hard, it will depend on you in the future."

"Don't worry, senior brother, I will work hard."

Through the teleportation array, the two arrived at the Sixth House.

"There are six people here, one more person than the Liyun Hall. There are eight people in the seventh and eighth palaces below. Among them, there is a disciple selected by the Shenmu Gate in the seventh palace. I will take you to see later."

Under Wan Fang's leadership, Cheng Lingyu carefully inquired and learned about the situation in the Sixth Palace, and even walked in and met some senior brothers.

From Wan Fang's mouth, Cheng Lingyu learned that the fourth palace of Zhongsi selected seven disciples through Tianmu Gate the previous time, one of the Rifting Cloud Hall was selected, and two of the remaining three palaces were selected.

Among them, there is also a disciple selected by the Shenmu Gate in the Seventh Palace, so there are three new young disciples, which is the most lively place in the fourth palace.

Standing in the teleportation array, Wan Fang handed a token to Cheng Lingyu.

It was a piece of crystal clear and transparent ancient jade, with misty air rolling inside.

"This token symbolizes your identity. You can use this token to open the teleportation array and send you to the four middle and four lower palaces in the other eight ridges. Try it."

Wan Fang personally guided Cheng Lingyu and told him how to use it.

When Cheng Lingyu injected his own breath, light emerged from the ancient jade, forming an illusory picture in front of him, which was the topographic map of Xiyue Jiuling, with one hundred and eight palaces distributed on it.

Among them, the upper four palaces on each ridge are all gray, indicating that this ancient jade has no authority to send him to those gray palaces.

The remaining seventy-two palaces were all flashing with light, and he could freely choose his destination, and the teleportation array under his feet would send him directly.

"It's so magical, is this a magic weapon?"
Chapter completed!