"I'm also very interested in going to the Lingling Palace, and I won't run away." Wan Muyan added.

The merchant only felt that the little girl in front of him had taken on a new look after coming to Yunji City, she had become smart, and her words seemed to be able to read people's hearts.

The merchant didn't say much, just nodded and walked outside the cloth workshop.

Along the way, Wan Muyan strode on her short legs, closely following the pace of the merchants, crossed three streets, and arrived at the famous Hall of Resting Spirits.

This palace was built in such a grand style.

It made Wan Muyan think of the Forbidden City in the imperial capital of China.

The merchant looked down at Muyan: "Little girl, you have to go in by yourself." The merchant seemed to be worried that Muyan was young and afraid of the things in the Lingling Palace, and added, "Don't worry, there is an old Taoist inside, who has been with this man all year round." , to conduct a spiritual power test for all those who are preparing to practice. It’s just that no one else can be present during the test. If you do have spiritual power, the Hall of Resting Spirits will issue a letter with the official seal of the Hall of Resting Spirits as proof.”

This means that there is no danger, but Mu Yan should not try to go out of the Lingling Palace and lie to others.

Wan Muyan nodded: "Understood."

With a squeak, Muyan pushed open the door of the Lingling Hall, and it was pitch black inside, and standing outside, he couldn't see anything.

Perhaps this is a bit scary for a seven-year-old child.

But for Muyan, it's really not worth mentioning.

She stepped onto the threshold with both feet and closed the temple door.

As soon as the hall door was closed, the hall immediately became brightly lit and extremely bright.

Speaking of which, the decoration of the Qi Ling Temple is really strange, the appearance is antique, quite Chinese aesthetics, like the Forbidden City of China, with red walls and green tiles, carved beams and painted buildings.

But once you pass through the gate and enter the inner hall, the decoration inside is like a European-style church.

There are two neat rows of Roman stone pillars on the left and one on the right, and the sunlight shines through the colored cellophane to reflect the colorful light on the straight way into the door.

At the end of the straight road is a throne made of sapphires.

On the throne, sat a man in black.

The black robe was wide and wide, with a hat attached, Mu Yan was standing at the door, she couldn't see the figure of the man in black clearly, it was quite mysterious.

"Come here." The old Taoist said.

His voice was like a broken bellows, very hoarse, and sounded very old.

Even Mu Yan suspects that the person in front of him may be over a hundred years old.

Wan Muyan walked forward with short legs, and stood still in front of the black-robed Taoist.

"Stretch out your right hand, palm up."

Evening smoke did so.

Suddenly, a glaring white light lit up, and Wan Muyan closed her eyes subconsciously.

There was a strong white light behind the black-robed Taoist master, covering the entire Lingling Hall.

Wan Muyan managed to open her eyes, only to see that the black robe Taoist master's body was floating and flowing, grotesque, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black and white, flashed in front of her eyes one by one.

Mu Yan was stunned.

Could it be that the black-robed Taoist in front of him is already a white-level Taoist?
Otherwise, how could it be possible to emit such nine kinds of light?
Wan Muyan was thinking about it, but felt a coercive pressure coming towards her, as if her whole body was being squeezed by a heavy object, she felt a huge sense of oppression.

She even felt that her internal organs were squeezed together and creaked.

Wan Muyan couldn't help but force herself to take deep breaths, keep calm, and don't get confused under this coercion.

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