It is just west of Yusuidu, both 180,000 miles away, and the same vast mountain.

Unlike the domineering and majestic mountain where Honglian Temple is located, which seems to be about to poke a hole in the sky, the mountain is gentle and gentle, and the peaks are like the most beautiful curves on the girl's body, stretching towards the sky one after another.

Each mountain is green and full of strange flowers and plants. Towering ancient trees are densely lined up together. Countless vines parasitize on the ancient trees. Countless colorful birds of all sizes are laughing, building nests among the vines, and chasing and playing happily.

There is water between the peaks.

It is either winding and rugged, or majestic, or gentle, or as fast as an arrow.

All kinds of flowing waters, all kinds of flowing waters that ordinary people in the world can imagine, appear in this mountain.

There are strange stones by the water, high and low, fat and thin, round and plump, or rugged, with various colors. They are also made of natural craftsmanship and wonderful hands.

There are various colors of orchids among the stones.

Beside these flowing waters and among the strange stones beside the flowing waters, only various orchids bloom quietly and elegantly.

In the air, the fragrant orchid fragrance spreads from afar with the flowing water and the mountain wind.

There are various bridges with different materials and shapes on the flowing water, long or short, wide or narrow. All bridges are made up of mountains and water, and are natural and integrated into the world. If you are careless people, even if you walk nearby, it is difficult to find such a beautiful bridge on the water surface.

Each bridge connects roads paved with stone slabs, stone slabs and stones.

The road is wide or narrow, winding and rugged, or flat and straight. In short, every section of the road is unique, every stone, every stone strip, and every stone slab are so unique.

These elements add up to make these roads more literary and elegant, and extremely beautiful.

Between these soft and beautiful peaks, there are equally elegant pavilions with a bookish atmosphere, scattered in a scattered manner. Countless people wore white long gowns, white high crowns, swords around their waists, and even the scabbards were snow-white. Everyone was calm and generous, with an indescribable sense of freedom.

This is the White Lotus Palace, Suxin White Lotus Palace, one of the three major national guardian sects of Shui Dynasty.

After passing groups of White Lotus Palace disciples who recited classics under ancient trees and played freely on the rocks, a white tower with a strange shape and ivory like ivory suddenly picked out from the mountain.

The curved ivory white tower is nearly a hundred floors high, with soft curves and beautiful curves. The tower is layered with layers of carving stories about teaching by Master, students' reading, and other stories about encouragement of learning and advancing.

On the top floor of the ivory white tower, dozens of old men in white sat or stood in the hall, wandered around, or stood behind the fence and looked into the distance.

More than a dozen large paintings are lined up in a row, with old men in white paintings and writing, and some people commenting on each other, which makes people laugh and scold.

There were also several chessboards, some were playing chess, and some were giving tricks on the side, causing constant disputes.

Some people also set up a charcoal stove in the corner of the hall, boiling water and making tea, which was very happy.

Some people simply didn't know where to eat the old wine. Now they rolled up their schoolbags as pillows, curled up under the bookshelf and slept happily.

In short, dozens of old men in white were free and natural, and they lived happily on this highest ivory tower.

Until, a middle-aged man in a white long gown had a serious face, climbed up the steep stairs, and coughed heavily: "My teacher, Bai Lu, Bai Crane, and Bai Ibis, three junior brothers, jointly sent back the Feihuo Lingxin."

Dozens of old men in white stopped at the same time, and even the old men in white who were curled up under the bookshelf opened their eyes, sat up silently, staring at the middle-aged man in white who was reporting the news.

An old man with long hair, grayish-colored hair, graceful temperament, and even a powerful spirit like a lion king, put down the large pen as thick as an arm in his hand, slowly picked up the white towel beside the painting table, wiped the delicate and white hand that was as delicate as a girl, and asked in a low voice: "After going out for so many years, what are you getting?"

The middle-aged man in white smiled indifferently and shook his head: "I found some large islands and small continents, and found some 'new spiritual treasures' that were reborn in the creation of heaven and earth after the recondensation of the Mu continent... These are not considered great gains."

Dozens of old men in white snorted coldly at the same time, and reached out to point at the middle-aged man in white.

The old man who had just spoken snorted coldly: "Stop keeping it a secret. If you only find some islands, small land blocks, and only find some 'new spiritual treasures' that are worthless, will you come and make a fuss? Is there anything important?"

The middle-aged man in white smiled: "As a matter of fact, his eyes are like torches, and he can't hide anything from you."

He shook a piece of jade talisman in his hand, and the middle-aged man in white said in a deep voice: "They found a huge land block, which is the Western Demon Kingdom, the Western powers in the legend of giant monsters... According to the wind revealed by some elders of the Wa clan, it should be the territory where the Fuxi Divine Kingdom was located... Well, that country is now called Wu Kingdom, and its territory is only average every year, but its population should be more than a hundred times that of my Shuiding Dynasty..."

After a pause, the middle-aged man in white emphasized: "At least a hundred times, perhaps hundreds of times the population of my Suichao, it is not known."

Shaking his head, the middle-aged man in white exclaimed: "The three junior brothers even marked it clearly that the ethnic groups in the Wu Kingdom are extremely rich. In my Sui Dynasty, there are probably all kinds of ethnic groups."

The eyes of dozens of old men in white became extremely deep, and various divine lights flashed. At the same time, a ray of righteousness rushed up from above their heads, turning into Yangtze Rivers and rivers that ran across the void.

"That's great, Bai Lu and the others have succeeded?" asked a gentle old man with a gentle breath and a bright and beautiful girl like a girl with 28.

"I lost... Qingfeng from Qinglian Temple and Fan Kun from Honglian Temple, they were all there. Qingfeng must have tampered with it and forced the three junior brothers to bet on the belonging of the Wu Kingdom. None of the three junior brothers would investigate... they were defeated."

The middle-aged man in white said slowly: "The three junior brothers sent a letter back to ask for a suggestion from the master's sect... They made vows to the statue of the sage of the true sage of Qinglian Temple, and they must not have any thoughts about Wu Kingdom."

The old man with a strong demeanor and mighty temperament snorted: "Really swearing the image of a sage? Qinglian Temple has invested a lot of money... But, indeed, the Wu Kingdom is worth our efforts."

After pondering for a while, the old man smiled: "You can't let Bai Lu and the others break the oath, so let's talk about the information of the Wu Kingdom in detail, so we can think about it."
Chapter completed!