Chapter 113: Red Dust Returns
At the top of Qingxuan Peak, Xiao Zhenhu sat cross-legged, his breath fluctuated, and his vitality was discharged from his body, pressing the surrounding space into a mournful roar.
This is because he has just broken through and has not yet fully grasped the vitality in his body, so it leads to the leakage of vitality and suppresses the vision of the void.
Wu Qingxuan and the other peak masters rushed over, the strong silver light blocked their eyesight, and they couldn't see the specific situation when Xiao Zhenhu crossed the tribulation, and after taking their eyesight to recover, everything disappeared as if it had never happened.
This made them very uneasy, the last time the half-step Red Dust Immortal died under the Red Dust Immortal Tribulation, after an immortal tribulation, there was not even ash left.
Today's real Red Dust Immortal Tribulation, I don't know how much stronger it was than at that time, they were afraid that Xiao Zhenhu would be suppressed by the Immortal Tribulation, and step into the footsteps of that old man, and be bombarded by the thunder Tribulation.
The peaks and peaks rushed over, and when they saw that on the square in front of the main hall, Xiao Zhenhu was sitting cross-legged, and the breath around him was floating, but it was not vain, and everyone put down a hanging heart.
No one was separated, guarding the five directions, protecting Xiao Zhenhu.
"Uncle, did the Red Dust Immortal succeed in the tribulation? or did it fail?" Luo Xingchen walked around like an ant on a hot pot, and kept asking Luo Wuxian about the Red Dust Immortal.
Luo Wuxian looked up, but saw that the wind and the sun were beautiful, and it was no different from usual.
"The tribulation has been successful!" said Luo Wuxian flatly.
If the red dust immortal dies, there will be a strange thing in the world, and the departure of the immortal will be commemorated, just like the old man died under the thunderstorm last time, all over the mountains and fields, and the flowers are splendid.
Today, a long time has passed, and there is nothing unusual in heaven and earth, indicating that the Xuanzong Hongchen Immortal has not died.
"Let's go, let's go and worship the Red Dust Immortals!" Luo Xingchen said, and he was about to rush towards Xuanzong.
"If you don't want to die, just stand quietly and don't move!" Luo Wuxian said flatly, still standing eight hundred miles away from Xuanzong.
Luo Xingchen's right foot was raised, but it did not fall for a long time.
"Xuanzong's eight-hundred-mile ban has not yet been lifted, if you dare to enter Xuanzong at this time, you will be provoking the power of the Red Dust Immortals, as long as the Red Dust Immortals have a thought, they will let you die without a place to be buried!"
Luo Wuxian said slowly.
"Hehe, that's what Uncle said!" Luo Xingchen laughed dryly, retracted his raised steps, and walked behind Luo Wuxian and stood obediently.
"I think you're a drunkard, not in a bar!"
Luo Wuxian looked at Luo Xingchen, looking like he knew everything: "Do you want to see the two female disciples of Xuanzong?"
"My nephew is so careful that he naturally can't hide it from his uncle's eyes. Luo Xingchen lowered his head and smiled, his heart was exposed, but his face still did not change, such things seem to have happened a lot in the past.
"You grew up with me, so naturally you can't hide it from me!" Luo Wuxian put his hands behind his back, looking unfathomable.
However, some small sects didn't understand, thinking that if they entered Xuanzong earlier, they would be able to see the respect of the Red Dust Immortals, and they rushed towards Xuanzong one after another.
Luo Wuxian looked at the people who rushed in and sneered, and didn't bother anymore.
Ahh
Help me......
Suddenly, a scream rang out.
The people who followed behind them quickly retreated, retreating from the land of eight hundred miles, for fear that the sword qi flying out of front would kill them.
After a scream, the eight hundred miles ahead returned to silence.
"Idle people and others withdraw from the land of Xuanzong's eight hundred miles, and when the ban on eight hundred miles has not been lifted, those who step in will be killed!"
A murderous voice sounded, shocking the crowd.
At this time, Luo Xingchen was glad for a while, glad that he listened to his uncle's words and did not set foot in the land of Xuanzong for eight hundred miles.
Fortunately, the people who are not only the stars are alone, but the people who wanted to rush into the Xuanzong before were even more drenched in cold sweat, if it wasn't for the slower time, I am afraid that it would be themselves who would die in front of them.
At the top of Qingxuan Peak, Xiao Zhenhu's aura no longer fluctuated.
Xiao Zhenhu got up, and everyone turned around and walked towards him.
At this moment, Xiao Zhenhu did not have much amazing momentum, but looked like an ordinary middle-aged man.
"Congratulations to Senior Brother (Senior Brother)!"
Wu Qingxuan and the peak masters stepped forward. Congratulations with a fist.
"Thank you, Senior Brother, Senior Brother Protector!" Xiao Zhenhu clenched his fists and said with a smile.
"Senior brother, the eight-hundred-mile ban can be lifted, but I can't see them for the time being!" Xiao Zhenhu said to Wu Qingxuan.
"Okay, I'll order the lifting of the eight-hundred-mile ban!"
Wu Qingxuan turned around, his cultivation was swept away, and his vitality was blessed in his voice: "The eight-hundred-mile ban of Xuanzong has been lifted, and all sects can enter the territory of Xuanzong, but without permission, they must not break into the mountain gate of Xuanzong, otherwise there will be no forgiveness!"
Wu Qingxuan turned around and said to everyone: "Let's go, let's go into the main hall and say!"
In the main hall, everyone sat down.
"Senior Brother Xiao, let's talk about the tricks and insights of breaking through the Red Dust Immortals!" Wu Qingxuan said.
Everyone looked at Xiao Zhenhu with a longing gaze in their eyes.
Xiao Zhenhu thought for a while and said: "For the perception of the Red Dust Fairyland, everyone's path and experience are different, and the perception is also different. ”
"I feel that there is a more powerful realm above the Red Dust Fairyland, but I don't know what the name of such a realm is. ”
Xiao Zhenhu Kaikai talked, and told all his feelings and the things he had experienced: "As long as you cultivate to the point where you can break through the Red Dust Immortal Realm, the Red Dust Immortal Tribulation is not terrible, I feel that this world is helping to survive the Red Dust Fairyland, this thunder tribulation is not to prevent the monk from breaking through, but to help the monk refine the soul." ”
At the beginning, the Red Dust Wonderland was called the Yuan Infant Stage, and the most powerful thing in this period was that one's own divine soul could go out of the body. ”
As he spoke, a person exactly like him walked out behind Xiao Zhenhu, and that was his soul.
His divine soul opened his mouth and said: "The divine soul is no different from the body, but the divine soul is nothing, has no substance, has no weight, and can be turned into nothingness, which is invisible to people and cannot be touched. ”
As he spoke, the divine soul became transparent, and finally it was completely invisible, and Sikong Capture Dragon reached out to touch the location of the divine soul, but he couldn't touch anything.
"The Divine Soul also uses the combat power of the body, and can fight in place of the body. ”
At this time, Xiao Zhenhu's spirit had already walked in front of everyone and appeared in its original form.
The Divine Soul opened his mouth and said: "The greatest use of the Divine Soul is to preserve life, as long as the Divine Soul does not destroy the life, it will last forever, even if the physical body dies in battle, the Divine Soul can also rebuild the physical body." ”
"Wouldn't that be immortal?" asked Bernard Lu, puzzled.
"It's not immortal, it's just one more way to save your life. ”
Xiao Zhenhu's spirit walked behind him, reunited with himself, and he spoke: "And even the Red Dust Immortal has a day of old death, although it is very long. ”
"There is no trace of the Red Dust Immortal in the world, maybe it is to explore the land of nothingness, and I am the same, it is impossible to stay in the world for a long time. ”
Everyone is silent, this is a problem, although Xuanzong has a red dust immortal, but the red dust immortal cannot stay in Xuanzong permanently.
"However, within a hundred years, I will not leave, I will travel through the world for a hundred years, within a hundred years, Xuanzong is strong enough, and the younger generations are enough to support this sky, with me, Xuanzong will be worry-free for a hundred years. ”
Xiao Zhenhu said with a smile: "Besides, all the senior brothers should also work hard and strive to break through the Red Dust Immortal Realm within a hundred years, I can feel that in this world, the Red Dust Immortal will only get more and more hungry." ”
"In the next hundred years, there will definitely be red dust immortals again. ”
Everyone was greatly encouraged, especially Lord Luo Feng, Lord Luo Feng was drunk with freedom and uninhibited, but his cultivation was the fastest one, he had already stepped into the half-step red dust fairyland at a young age, and he was only the last step away, and he couldn't take it for a long time.
Perhaps the next 100 years will be his chance.
"Senior brother, select your disciples, take this hundred years and I will still be in the world, let me go out to travel the world, and break through the world, only in this way will Xuanzong become stronger and stronger, and it will not be possible to build a good car behind closed doors. ”
"Within a hundred years, unless the sect is wiped out, I won't take it easy, so you brothers still have a long way to go. ”
Xiao Zhenhu seemed to remember that there were still some sects outside that wanted to worship him, and said, "Two people from each sect, let them see me after three days." ”
"This matter, please help the senior brother to arrange it. ”