Ren Duxing showed doubts on his face and asked Su Qingdu for advice: "The teacher just said that I had asked me to evolve the form of paper treasures. He also said that paper treasures would change with my thoughts, but the teacher took the paper treasures away. So how should I sacrifice them?"

Su Qingdu pulled out the ink axe from his waist: "You can refine your natal magic weapon first like a brother. Any form is OK. The key is to take advantage of it! When the teacher leaves Xingchen in the future, she will temporarily hand over the Linglong Pavilion to us for supervision. At that time, what your natal magic weapon is, Linglong Pavilion will automatically evolve into what it is, and merge with your natal magic weapon into one, so that you can be in charge smoothly!"

"Oh, so that's it!" Ren Duxing looked fascinated: "Linglong Pavilion has such mysterious magical powers. I am afraid that my magic power will not be able to control it no matter what, and the offering is almost the same!"

"What my junior brother said is not bad. We are actually offering sacrifices to Linglong Pavilion, including the teacher, and she is also offering sacrifices!" Su Qingdu led Ren Duxing away from the hall and accompanied him to choose the dojo territory, while revealing a deeper background in Wenzong to Ren Duxing.

Su Qingdu looked mysterious and polite: "Actually, our teacher is not a direct descendant of the Emperor Wenzong! She was just a virgin holding a pen in front of the genius saint, not a disciple. When the genius saint sacrificed her life, there was only a teacher who was close to her, and she could only pass on Linglong Pavilion to the teacher!"

Ren Duxing immediately asked: "That saint must have true disciples. If these disciples find the teacher in the future and want to take Linglong Pavilion back, should the teacher hand over it?"

Su Qingdu couldn't answer this question. He felt that his teacher Xiyue should not have any confidence in his heart. "Whether the teacher said it doesn't matter, and the saint's disciples said it doesn't matter. It depends on Linglong Pavilion's own meaning. Whoever it wants to worship can offer it!"

What Empress Xiyue said just now is very clear that the true spirit of Linglong Pavilion is not on the Xiyue stars, but suppresses it in the eternal shortcomings, and only the original body follows Xiyue.

Ren Duxing was the first time he had entered the seat of Empress Xiyue, and it was the first time he heard of Linglong Pavilion. He did not understand many situations clearly. "Second Brother, is the true spirit mentioned by the teacher? Is the spiritual wisdom manifested by Linglong Pavilion?"

Su Qingdu shook his head slightly: "I have never seen the true deity of Lord Zhenling. According to the teacher, Lord Zhenling already has the innate human Taoist body. Its status in the human religion can be with all the saints. Even if the teacher sees Lord Zhenling, he has to kneel down and kowtow. It has obviously transcended the category of the spirit of the weapon."

He showed expectations and invited Ren Duxing: "I have sneaked into the ancient star field and wanted to investigate the whereabouts of Lord Zhenling, but I have returned in vain every time. When you are junior brother, you have cultivated into the 'lotus incarnation', we brothers join forces to go again. The eldest sister and junior sister don't like to make trouble. I have been missing for a long time. Junior brother, you must not refuse to agree!"

Ren Duxing smiled: "I like this kind of thing the most! I have gone to the ancient star field many times before I cultivated the Three Flower Realm. Even if I can't be familiar with it, at least I won't get lost!"

Su Qingdu smiled with his palm: "This is the best."

After saying that, he stuffed the ink axe in his hand into Ren Duxing's arms: "This axe is a meeting gift, junior brother, please accept it!"

He did not give Ren Duxing the opportunity to refuse, and said, "When you have mastered your own paper treasure, remember to refine one for Brother Wei, as well as the senior sister and the junior sister. Don't forget them. If you don't send the paper treasure, they will all be petty and will not send the imitated Qiji Inkstone and the Sixiang Pen first!"

After hearing this, Ren Duxing's eyes lit up: "Can the four imitated study treasures evolve into Linglong Pavilion?"

"Can be able!" Su Qingdu sighed: "But it can only evolve into an imitation Linglong Pavilion. This fake Ling Pavilion does not have the supreme power of the mysterious yellow world!"

Even if it is a fake, it must be much more powerful than ordinary magic weapons.

Ren Duxing held the Nine Su Axe given by Su Qingdu, and seemed very fond of it. He held it in his hand and played with it repeatedly, while continuing to ask: "By the way, senior brother, the teacher said that our Wenzong comes from the prehistoric people's education, so where is the prehistoric world? Why have I never heard of it?"

"Anyway, it's not in the Luogu Deep Sky!" Su Qingdu said to him: "The teacher once said that the passage between the prehistoric world and the Luogu Deep Sky had been interrupted when the Tianjiao Saint sacrificed itself. Otherwise, the disciples of the Tianjiao Saint would definitely come. It is precisely because they can't find this place that the teacher has the opportunity to take charge of the essence of Linglong Pavilion!"

After Su Qingdu said that, he waved his arms and pointed far away.

At this moment, the two were flying in the air, overlooking the vast mountains and rivers of Xiyue Stars. Su Qingdu was full of passion and sighed: "It is precisely because we Xiyue Wenzong worshipped Linglong Pavilion that we have always stood firm for countless years. Although there is only one body, it can make the stars of the full moon bow down and not dare to offend us at all!"

Ren Duxing knew very well how famous Empress Xiyue was in the Luogu deep space, otherwise he would not have to worship Empress Xiyue at all costs.

It’s just that the deep space is vast and unmeasurable, and the number of stars is incalculable.

In addition to Linglong Pavilion, there must be many ancient treasures hidden in the deep sky. In the adjacent ancient star field, there should be the strongest one running side by side with Linglong Pavilion.

Ren Duxing knew it well that even if he had worshipped Empress Xiyue as his teacher, it did not mean that his future path would be safe and sound.

On the contrary, the longer the Taoist tradition he carries, the higher the risk of his death when the killing disaster comes.

He finally asked Su Qingdu: "The true spirit of Linglong Pavilion is located in the Ancient Star Realm. Have the teacher ever thought about conquering the Ancient Cultivators?"

If the ancient stars can be annihilated, you will definitely find the position of the seal of the true spirit of Linglong Pavilion. Only then can the main body and the true spirit be united, and then the Wenzong will be considered to be truly eternal.

Su Qingdu seemed to have seen through his thoughts and said bluntly: "The teacher is not interested in conquering the foreign land. Even if one day in the future, she has to travel far away to the ancient star field and go to the ancient world to find the true spirit of Linglong Pavilion. She will not bring us disciples with her."

Ren Duxing always thought that Su Qingdu’s words were just casual words, and this senior brother might not be able to guess the true thoughts of Empress Xiyue.

After Ren Duxing settled in the temple of Xiyue, Ren Duxing never experienced a war initiated by Xiyue as time passed.

It was not until the invitation posts of the eight ancient tribes were sent to Xiyue Stars, and the Empress Xiyue invited Xiyue to the ancient star field to find the true spirit of Linglong Pavilion that she had been lost for a long time, Xiyue finally made the decision to join the war alone.
Chapter completed!