Chapter 1793: Poor Heaven and Pole
Daqiandaojun, stepping on the clouds.
Between movement and stillness, the rhyme follows.
From afar, his gaze swept a slight glance at everyone, and then flew in a certain direction at the edge, his calm face did not change at all.
This person's nature seems to be a little withdrawn, among the monks present, there should be a lot of people who have dealt with them, such as Red Eyebrows, Wang Daojun, but Daqian Daojun did not have any intention of greeting them, after falling on the edge of the remoteness, he collected the white clouds, lowered his eyes and thought, without saying a word, and even had little movement.
Of course, it may also be arrogant.
At this moment, everyone slowly retracted their gaze one after another.
On the edge of the ferry, there was silence for a while, and all the cultivators had their own thoughts.
......
"Senior brother, what do you think of this person?"
In the crowd, a handsome young man in a white brocade robe, with a graceful appearance, transmitted the voice to another old man in cloth next to him, and the two of them were also limited, and the monk who had not yet withdrawn his gaze at Daqian Daojun.
Both of them are flesh-and-blood monks, and between their eyebrows, their arrogance is faint.
The old man in cloth also carried his hands behind his back, his body was straight until it seemed to be a straight steel bar, his eyes were sharp and abnormal, and when he heard the words of the middle-aged man, his eyes flashed.
"I haven't tried it, how do you know, junior brother don't be frightened by his posture just now, maybe it's just some weird supernatural power. ”
The old man in cloth said lightly.
The young man nodded in agreement, and then said, "On the other side, in order to recover the reincarnation mark, there is still a fight, and this person may be one of our biggest opponents. ”
When the old man in cloth heard this, his eyes were slightly condensed, and after a few breaths, he said softly: "Senior brother, try him with your jasper pipa!"
"Try him, now?"
The young man was stunned.
"Now, of course!"
The old man in cloth shouted: "What are you afraid of, can he still be strong enough to kill you directly? ”
Hearing this, the young man frowned and thought about it, and finally nodded in agreement. But for some reason, I suddenly had some kind of indescribable irritability in my heart.
Without a sound, the young man reached into his storage space and pulled out a lute. This pipa, the whole body color of the pipa is emerald green, as if carved from the finest jasper, exudes a soft and pure luster, and the strings are gold filaments condensed from unknown materials. The whole magic weapon, the breath is even more powerful.
As soon as this treasure came out, it almost immediately attracted the attention of all the monks.
"Immortal Treasure!
The eyes of many monks immediately became vigilant. Don't look at all the cultivators gathered here at the ferry, but in fact, all of them are guarding against the other monks, and they don't dare to be careless.
And for such a medium-grade immortal treasure, there are not many greedy eyes, after all, among these hundreds of monks, there are monks with immortal treasures. Not a few.
Among all the people, only the Great Thousand Dao Monarch still lowered his eyes and pondered, and he didn't even raise his eyelids.
......
"Fellow Daoists, don't be nervous, it's really boring to just see and wait below, so there is no other meaning in playing a song to mention the spirit. The name of this song, called Lost Soul Introduction, made everyone laugh. ”
The young man said with a smile. The sound spread in all directions, and the long, white fingers flicked. Skillful movements.
The sound of the pipa sounded soon.
Ding Ding Dong. Like flowing water, smooth and graceful, it resounded at the ferry and spread in all directions.
The young man was already handsome, and when he played the lute, he was even more indescribably chic. The look is relaxed, the demeanor is graceful, the eyes are slightly closed, a look of being idle to the point of being bored, playing the pipa to entertain himself, putting aside the magic weapon, this person has good attainments in the way of music.
The cultivators were originally a little wary, but after listening to the sound of the pipa, there seemed to be nothing abnormal, and they gradually relaxed, and many monks showed an intoxicated appearance.
Since it is a fairy treasure performance, and it is a monk's wonderful sound, it is naturally extraordinary, and after listening to it for a while, everyone's minds, like going up to the clouds, are relaxed to the extreme.
The young man played leisurely.
The old man in cloth secretly peeked at Daqian Daojun, only to see that after listening to a few breaths, the essence in his eyes flashed, and there seemed to be some kind of purple mangcai bursting out, and then he stopped, and there was no movement, his eyes were ethereal and calm.
The sound of the pipa lasted for a small half of the effort, and Daqian Daojun did not show any other abnormalities.
"Is this guy's mind so strong?"
The old man in cloth narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in his heart.
When other monks heard it, they might only think it sounded abnormal, but if he deliberately controlled it and attacked a certain monk, it would make him enter the painful and unbearable illusion of the past, and his mind would be sunk.
A monk with a weak mind may even have a soul gradually out of his body and become a walking corpse, which is somewhat similar to the soul-summoning technique of the two soul-summoning frogs of Wan Lei Yuan, but the power is much stronger, and after being hit, there are not a few starry sky monks who were easily killed by the two brothers.
The two of them deliberately chose this attack, also to see if Daqian Daojun had passed the test and was qualified to cross the river.
After waiting for a little half a cup of tea, Daqian Daojun still didn't react at all.
"Senior brother, stop, don't try again, this guy's ambition is extraordinary. ”
The old man in cloth transmitted the voice to the young man who played the lute.
The young man continued for another ten breaths, and then finished the song, and then it ended. Seeing that his attack was ineffective, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
On the edge of the ferry, silence was restored again, and some monks showed unfinished looks.
......
At this moment, a strange spatial fluctuation came.
Everyone was shocked, and looked towards the place where the space fluctuations came from, only to see that the lonely Daqian Daojun, for some reason, suddenly had a big breath on his body, pinched the trick, and pinched the trick like a lotus blooming.
Everyone immediately felt that the void outside their bodies seemed to have undergone some kind of strange distortion, and the invisible power of space, as if it was a dragon in the water, swept its tail past, and the target was directly aimed at the young man who played the pipa just now and the old man in cloth next to him, as if to squeeze the two in place.
Sneer-
Before the attack could reach their bodies, the sound of cracks suddenly appeared in the void above the two of them. The black cracks of the Dao Dao appeared out of thin air, like a spider's web, and spread out. There seems to be something. It's like tearing open those spatial cracks and drilling out of them.
The faces of the two changed, and they were about to flash to the side, but they found that the invisible spatial power had squeezed towards them. The speed of his own sweep was so slow that it was only three percent of the usual, and while the two of them flashed, they hurriedly turned on the defensive supernatural power, and the two immortal yuan light shields with colorful light were circulating, wrapping the two of them.
"Immortals?"
Many monks saw it in their eyes again.
The monks closest to the two of them swept to the side unaffected, avoiding the fish in the pond.
Those black cracks in the void were chasing the direction of the two. Like maggots attached to bones.
"Come and don't go - indecent, you two also taste my poor heavenly hand!"
In the cold voice, there was no angry man's voice, this was the first time that Daqian Daojun had spoken, breaking the silence.
Everyone immediately understood, it turned out that the sound of the pipa just now was attacking Daqian Daojun.
Click!
Before Daqian Daojun's words fell, the space above the heads of the two finally shattered. Two palms, which were only the size of an ordinary person, as if they were condensed by the gray spatial qi, came out of the crack and slapped at the top of their heads. The shadow of the palm is heavy, and it gradually takes on the appearance of the mountains!
This scene is so weird that it is a little terrifying, as if there is a person hiding in the void space behind the crack.
Although the palm of the hand is small, it gives people the feeling of stars smashing in. The terrifying power that destroyed the world attacked the old man in cloth and the young man.
Both of them are old rivers and lakes, and they immediately knew that at the current speed, they couldn't dodge, so they could only pick it up, and the two of them reacted quickly, and after drinking, they had their own actions.
On the body of the old man in cloth, a strong and unique Dao heart aura swelled, and he slapped a punch towards his palm, and this punch came out, and hundreds of millions of golden rays appeared at once, piercing people's eyes.
The young man opened his mouth and spit out, and a small black sword-like thing shot out of his mouth, the shadow was cloudy, but the aura was quite powerful, not inferior to his jasper lute.
Bang!
Two thunderous explosions, sounded in an instant.
The golden mang shattered, the phantom of the jet-black sword exploded into nothingness, and the two gray palms only faded a little, and continued to shoot them, and finally fell on the top of the heads of the two.
Two screams rang out, and the multicolored light shattered.
Boom Boom
Two huge deep pits appeared on the ground, and the old man in cloth and the young man were directly slapped in, their clothes were tattered, the corners of their mouths were bleeding, and the top of their heads was in the center, and they were bleeding all over their faces.
The two of them were pale, their eyes were extremely painful, and they seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries.
On the side of the ferry, there was a deathly silence, and some monks who had doubts about the strength of Daqian Dao Jun before were already stunned at this moment.
This passage is complicated to say, but the time when it happened was actually only in a blink of an eye, and many monks had not even reacted.
"You two, you're out, come back in 10,000 years. ”
Daqian Daojun said the second sentence after his arrival, and the breath on his body receded like a tide, and he put away his hands and carried them behind his back, recovering his previous contemplative appearance.
The cultivators were shocked.
The two monks of the Great Perfection of the Starry Sky were injured by the Great Thousand Dao Monarch casually, how strong is this guy? Is he already the first person on the other side?
......
When the old man and the young man in cloth heard this, their faces turned red and white, and their eyes were intertwined with a complex look of resentment and remorse.
The test of crossing the river, although the test is the mind, and it has nothing to do with the injuries on the body, but the invincible shadow brought to them by the blow of Daqian Daojun just now has been imprinted on the heart, and it is impossible to eliminate it in a short time, how can such a state be passed?
Everyone's eyes shifted from Daqian Daojun to the two of them to see how they decided.
Rustle -
At this moment, the sound of lapping waves suddenly rose, and the calm and waveless Lechuan River suddenly rose with strong waves!
"Old man Lethe is here!"
"It's time for the test!"
The cultivators lifted their spirits, and their faces showed uneasy joy, and they swept towards the Lechuan River, and soon found that in the depths of the black mist, there seemed to be a ship-like silhouette shadow, heading towards here.
"It's the ship of forgetting worries of Lethe seniors!"
Some of the monks who had come recognized it.
The cultivators were even more excited, and the Yuelong Dao people were no exception, at this moment, everyone had forgotten about the old man in cloth and the young man, and looked at the black ship shadow together.
......
"My hometown, on the edge of that distant water city.
My love, he has been reincarnated a thousand times.
Is he young or old at the moment?
Is it poverty or abundance?
Is it joy or sorrow?
Is it high-spirited or depressed?
The flowers on the other side that don't bloom anymore, please sue me for the answer, sue me for the answer......"
......
Before the shadow of the boat could show its true face, there was already a sad and beautiful woman's song, coming from the direction of the boat, drifting on the river, over and over again, without stopping.
The song is full of longing and sadness.
All the cultivators were stunned, and they all knew that the old man Lechuan was a male old man, and who was this singing woman?
In the crowd, the expression of the Yuelong Dao people was the most complicated, and they were also stunned at first, but listening to it, the old body trembled violently, and the most incredible look of shock shot out of his eyes, as well as surprise, ecstasy, guilt, and deep pain.
Hot tears poured out, and the Yuelong Dao people could no longer control themselves, their faces twitched, and they cried silently!
A person who has been cultivating for nearly 10,000 years, already looking like an old man, but crying like a child, this scene is really moving. (To be continued.) )xh118
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