Seeing that the person standing in front of Shuijing was Chen Guanshui, A Jing didn't know how to ask.

Although Chen Guanshui only took only one year to pass the foundation building level after leaving Yangzhou, A Jing still did not think that Chen Guanshui was a good person to ask for now. If Chen Guanshui was a real person of the Golden Pill or Nascent Soul, A Jing felt that he could ask for some deep-seated things. At least, many of the observations and understandings of many details in that battle require strength. Chen Guanshui is now just a foundation building cultivator, and the kind that has just crossed the threshold. A Jing had no way to expect Chen Guanshui to see through the various hidden behind yesterday's battle.

And A Jing was not wrong.

Without A Jing giving any prompts, what Chen Guanshui told was a graffiti-like canvas. Three sword lights slashed on the sword peak, and then Lin Beihe and the third sword light fought, followed by a heaven-defying battle under the shaking of the starry sky. Finally, Liang Gongzheng suddenly took action to calm the situation.

Simple, with only a lot of vague synonyms, and only a few details can correspond to yesterday's reality.

Among the things Chen Guanshui told, the only one who shocked A Jing was the character Liang Gongzheng. However, there were rumors before that the character Liang Gongzheng was manifested in reality in the dream of Taoist priests. Now it is just a rumor that this is true.

I think this is true. The Taoist priest borrowed Liang Gongzheng's body to step up Qingshan from Cangzhou, Beilu to Yuzhou Island in the East China Sea. He even borrowed the help of the Changkong Sword of the Blood River to smash the battle situation yesterday.

Then A Jing stared at Chen Guanshui and asked carefully about all the images he saw about Liang Gongzheng yesterday, his expression and language at every stage of the battle, especially those words with special meanings. After the first question, A Jing was not finished yet, and taught Chen Guanshui a method, easily refining the Xuanyuan Tongtian spiritual jade on Chen Guanshui into a jade mirror. He taught Chen Guanshui carefully to examine the book left behind by thirty-two, and took the book step by step. When the magic weapon recognized the master and the magic weapon Yuanling pissed, A Jing finally taught Chen Guanshui a formation, and used the thirty-two pages of book leaves to set up an altar around the jade mirror.

After everything was done, the altar was formed, and instantly, A Jing collapsed with the purple water mirror that he had just built up in that book.

The next moment, the blue-purple jade mirror formed by Xuanyuan Tongtian Lingyu immediately rose. The bright light of billions of needles was wild, and the towering mountain was piled up into a colorful mountain of clouds. Among the colorful mountain were two women with big sleeves but could not see clearly. The second row below were nearly one hundred beautiful women wearing colorful clouds. Below, there were thousands of women sitting quietly. Even the unseen bright light was faintly the face of a woman flashing in an instant.

Caishan swayed in the void world, and soon filled the entire space. Chen Guanshui's feet also turned into a ground made of white jade with mutton fat. Looking up, there was already a mountain beside him, with thousands of strange flowers and plants spitting out to the sky, and countless birds and beasts were running around the mountains, forests and waters.

In the sky, the two women in green robe had grown to the scale of mountains. Around these two women, those women were also sitting on lotus, thrones, cloud chariots, mounts, magic weapons, wearing colorful robes, revealing thousands of different colors of Dharma appearances. On the outside, those women were like flying fairies, dancing various musical instruments, splashing strange flowers, and burning dragon marrow and phoenix bones. On the outside, those women were as exquisite as beetles on flowers, singing hymns without words in the omnipresent corners, and the two women in green robe who were centered around everything formed layers of mandala like the halo around the sun.

For a moment, countless chants turned into Chen Guanshui's ears, and countless naked women dressed in veils to perform fairy dances in the air, countless banquets, and countless delicacies filled the space in front of Chen Guanshui. Even Ruan Hongyu had received an instruction inexplicably, and climbed behind Chen Guanshui obediently, and knelt down to a meat stool.

Chen Guanshui still doesn’t understand where he is.

Just look at the middle of the front of me. A circle of seventy-two women circled into a huge circle. The one that was facing me was A Jing. There were also the few golden elixir cultivators who were kneeling like dogs not far away, who were the person in charge of Luofu industries on Yuzhou Island. Now where I am, I am, is a wonderland that blends the void world and the illusion in Xuanyuan Tongtian Lingyu.

I am a physical body, so it is impossible to be in Xuanyuan Tongtian Lingyu. But everything I see in front of me is not all false. The banquets and delicacies in front of me are all delicacies that can be eaten, and they also have many benefits for me.

And those who can manifest images from Xuanyuan Tongtian Lingyu are naturally people on Luofu Mountain with the same surname as him.

Who else can sit in the air and sit in the upper position of A Jing besides Chen Beiyu and Chen Fengxiao, two Luofu's soul real people?

Chen Guanshui sat quietly on Ruan Hongyu's back, picked a grape and stuffed it into his mouth casually. Today's Dharma Assembly was naturally not for the sake of himself, a small person. There were at least thirty people waiting for the inquiries and questions in front of him.

So Chen Guanshui ate very calmly.

On the other side, a woman in a pink robe was kneeling on the jade-colored ground, responding tremblingly to the questioning of a woman who was standing with A Jing in front. In a few words, the woman in a pink robe was already forced into a desperate situation and could no longer return to the details she had hidden just now. As a result, she was hit by a red light falling from the sky and was instantly knocked out of the illusion.

And immediately, a woman in red received the decree, which also dissipated her body and faded out of the illusion. After fifteen blinks of her fingers, she came back to return to the decree with the head of the woman in the red robe just now.

Then, everything below was decided. He killed more than half of the thirty women kneeling below before he took a break.

The last person asked was not Chen Guanshui, but Ruan Hongyu, who was kneeling under Chen Guanshui.

Chen Guanshui saw a green-robed Taoist nun not far from A Jing, riding on the clouds, and her body as if she was like an elephant, landing lightly beside him. A finger fell on Ruan Hongyu's head, and with just a knock, it knocked out a red-dyed light. However, a ball of black and white qi inexplicably fell into it. It gently dyed the extremely round golden elixir in the middle of the light with a new color.

The Taoist nun in Qingyi didn't ask any more questions, and her fingers wrapped around Ruan Hongyu's neck, and a collar wrapped in golden runes was deeply imprinted on it. Then she slapped Chen Guanshui in the face and immediately cast Chen Guanshui out of the illusion.

He suddenly fell from Ruan Hongyu's back. If Chen Guanshui struggled, he saw that there was already another green mist in front of him. The only thing he could see was that in the jade mirror on the altar, A Jing was still sitting there, eating and laughing at him.

A Jing smiled for a long time before he stopped, but he spoke up and surprised Chen Guanshui: "Is the slap of your Aunt Liu'er just now really loud? I gave you a golden elixir as your guard, so you can sing "Hou Tinghua" with her when you meet. If you don't kill you, God will be blind."

Chen Guanshui was silent. Faced with the ridicule of A Jing like the Nascent Soul, Chen Guanshui had long been enlightened to spit on his face. Could it be that he could still scold him?

However, the Qingyi Taoist nun just now was the cousin of his grandfather Chen Yuan, and the senior who had just given him a generous gift, the master of Liuerxing, Chen Liuer. I think the things in his gift, the palace of Liuerxing Yuncheng and the deacons of Liuerxing Chamber of Commerce, probably could not be kept. Li Yubing's danfang was probably destroyed. The wooden spirit puppets he left in Yuncheng Palace might have also been broken in yesterday's battle.

But A Jing looked at Chen Guanshui below and refused to reply, and continued to smile and said, "Don't be dissatisfied. Liu'er hit you just now, it's not a waste of time!"

A Jing took a casual look on the mirror and threw a piece of information that Xuanyuan Tongtian Lingyu had just received into the air, turning it into a light wall suspended in the air. On the wall, thousands of golden regular script characters recorded a method of sacrificial refining of a talisman array.
Chapter completed!