While the human-faced insect and Qiu Sushang were waiting for the cemetery beast to be reborn, Ding Xing was still staying motionless under the volcano. His body was sitting cross-legged, and he had been sitting like this for several years.

The lotus leaf that once entangled him had long penetrated into his body and turned into the shape of a lotus flower, burning burning in the middle of his eyebrows.

The sea of ​​fire outside him was also surging. The source of fire originated from a small fire bird the size of a palm. The bird seemed to be extremely intimate with the fire emitted by Ding Xing. It was always around Ding Xing, enjoying it spreading its wings and flying around.

But Ding Xing could not sense the existence of the Fire Bird, and even the Fire Bird at the forehead knew nothing. His soul had long entered a mysterious state of sleep.

It immersed him in the long river of memories that seemed to be dreams but not dreams, but not illusions, and immersed in the scene to experience the original owner of the fire lotus.

This experience is long and long, but also thrilling.

The past is vast as smoke.

Ding Xing was fascinated by the fact that he was trapped in it and could not extricate himself.

"Let me wake up!"

The top of the mountain.

It is still the huge palace built on the clouds.

Standing in front of the gate of the palace were the four beasts who turned into human form, all waved to the white-haired young man: "Ren Duxing, Empress Xiyue summoned you to meet you, come to the palace to worship quickly."

Ren Duxing stood up after hearing this and stepped into the hall.

He saw a high platform with a cloud bed placed on it. Empress Xiyue sat upright on it, and a tower floating above her head was floating into the micro pavilion. The pavilion was four floors high, and it was like a pagoda. The soft glow radiance was emitted outside the tower, illuminating the environment inside the hall.

Two women and one man are standing below the bed.

The first woman was dressed in gorgeous clothes and wore a solemn and solemn appearance. She looked like Empress Xiyue, and had a treasure hanging on her head. It was a blood-colored inkstone treasure.

The second man is ungrateful and elegant, with a dashing and unruly axe inserted between his waist and a wine bottle in his hand, showing a half-intoxicating and half-intoxicating look.

The third woman was wearing soft armor, and was born with anger. There were red moles on her eyebrows. When the evil spirit was exposed, she hung four pen treasures on her back and held a pen holder on her palm.

There were only these four people in the entire hall.

Empress Xiyue and Ren Duxing stood still and said first: "Since I escaped into Luogu Deep Sky, I have only received three disciples under my seat. You are the fourth and last. The inheritance of the Literary Sect of Luogu Deep Sky begins with me and ends with you."

After she finished speaking, Ren Duxing fell to the ground: "Greetings to the teacher!"

Empress Xiyue did not let him get up and continued, "The monks of the stars in the deep space of Luogu all called me Xiyue Zhennv and called me Taoism Shangyu Wenzong, but I am not the one who founded the sect.

Our sect originated from the Shangyu People's Cult, and the People's Cult has 72 branches. Wenzong is the leader, and the sect is the saint in the genius. In the past, when the deep space disaster, I came here to replenish the sky, but in the end I failed. The sage of the genius sacrificed my life in the ancient star field. I received his will and stayed in the deep space of Luogu forever.

Before he sacrificed his life, he suppressed the true spirit of the Xuanhuang Linglong Wen Pavilion in the eternal world of the world, and handed over the body of Wen Pavilion to me!"

Ren Duxing looked up and stared at the pavilion above Empress Xiyue's head.

"Yes, this pavilion is Linglong Wen Pavilion! If the luck of a person's education is like a stone, it will occupy three dou!" Empress Xiyue shook her hand, and Wen Pavilion immediately flew away from her head and came to Ren Duxing so that he could observe clearly.

After Ren Duxing looked at Wen Pavilion inside and outside.

Xiyue shook her sleeves again, and Wenge suddenly disintegrated and split into four spiritual forms, one with a brush shape, the second is ink shape, the third is paper shape, and the fourth is ink shape.

Empress Xiyue waved her palm and grabbed it. The inkstone shape flew back first, landed above the first woman under the cloud bed, and then turned gently, turning into a blood inkstone with seven holes.

This blood inkstone perfectly overlaps with the blood-colored inkstone treasure hanging from the first female head.

"This world of Xuanhuang Linglong Wen Pavilion can be combined into Wen Pavilion and divided into four treasures! Among the four treasures, the Seven-Origin Inkstone is the most important thing. It cannot sense and summon the true spirit of Wen Pavilion. If you want to control the Seven-Origin Inkstone, you must cultivate the "Seven-Origin Inkstone Detailed Body". I have already taught this Dharma body to your senior sister, Lang Chaoyin, and she is also the treasure master of the Seven-Origin Inkstone!"

The senior sister, Lang Chaoyin, heard the real girl Xiyue mention her name, quickly turned around and respectfully gave the real girl Xiyue respectfully, then turned back and continued to stand upright in front of the cloud bed.

Her characteristics are like respecting teachers and being polite, but they also show her conservative side.

Ren Duxing imitated her etiquette and bowed to her.

Empress Xiyue summoned the ink shape back again and landed on the second man's head. The ink shape quickly gathered and turned into an ink-colored treasure axe. The body of the axe was exactly the same as the ink axe inserted between the second man's waist.

"Among the four treasures, Jiusu Axe has the strongest killing power. If you want to control this axe, you must cultivate to the 'Nine Su Rest Purple Body'. I will teach you this Dharma body to your second senior brother Su Qingdu. He is the treasure-paling master of Jiusu Axe!"

Su Qingdu held the wine bottle and touched Ren Duxingyao for a while, and wanted to raise his head and take a drink. Maybe he felt that Empress Xiyue was watching from the side. This behavior was a bit inappropriate, so he immediately hung the wine bottle down.

Ren Duxing saw this senior brother being free and casual, and just smiled.

When his eyes were withdrawn, Empress Xiyue had already summoned her pen to the top of the third woman's head, and evolved into a pen holder with four missing pieces, with four pen treasures horizontally on it.

I heard Xiyue say, "Among the four treasures, the most magical power is the Four Elephant Pen. The first pen is called 'Dongjing', the second pen is called 'Fengxiao', the third pen is called 'Huowu', and the fourth pen is called 'Lushui', the four pens can eliminate the three flowers. To control this treasure, you must cultivate the 'Four Elephant Hunyuan Body', I will teach you this Dharma body to your third senior sister. She is the treasure master of the Four Elephant Pen."

Gu Huaishi was serious and serious. When she heard Empress Xiyue mention her name, her expression did not change at all, and she did not even look at Ren Duxing.

Ren Duxing did not show her a greeting.

The last treasure is paper-shaped.

"You will be in charge of the Wen Pavilion Paper Treasure!" Xiyue's true girl was awarded the four disciples just to prevent one day she entered the footsteps of the genius saints and sacrificed herself in the deep space of Luogu. At that time, the Xuanhuang Linglong Wen Pavilion of the Heaven and Earth will be passed on to the disciples to take charge of the disciples.

Ren Duxing is the treasure-palmist she carefully searched for.

"The paper treasure is transformed by Wen Pavilion. Its initial form is paper. The defense magic of Wen Pavilion is all in it. What kind of handy treasure you want it to evolve into is moving with your heart! When you enter my seat, you should practice the "Lotus Incarnation" so that you can take charge of the paper treasure in the future!"

Ren Duxing thought that the paper treasure was already his, so he cast the spell without hesitation and tried to sense the paper treasure. As a result, the real girl Xiyue disappeared on the cloud bed with the paper treasure.

His senior sister, Ink Tsing Yin, Second Senior Brother Su Qingdu, Third Senior Sister Gu Huaishi's ink treasure, Mo Bao, and Bi Bao all disappeared with Xiyue's real girl.

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