The ninth round (middle) Chongyang Sun Blazing Sun Enlightenment Trial Jiuli Array Illusion Realm Ming Dao Heart

The wind and snow did not go fast, but the scenery on both sides was like water ripples in the continuous twisting and retreating, and in a short time, they were already standing at the foot of the snow peak.

The wind and snow looked at a broken stone monument in front of him, and behind the stone monument, a steep path and a climbing chain rope winded up the mountain. On the stele are four mottled ancient characters that Liufeng Xue doesn't know at all, but the moment he saw the stele, Liufeng Xue's mouth has inexplicably muttered: "Immortal Road is ethereal......"

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Flowing wind and frost carefully walked in the ruins, the place seemed to be a cruel battlefield that had just experienced a great war, the surface was cracked everywhere deep cracks, whether it was a distant city wall or a nearby house, all burning strange black flames, under the black flames, the surface of the unknown material with azure color continued to dissolve into a slurry, and then flowed into the cracks on the surface, a scene of the end of the world.

Flowing Wind and Frost walked for a long time, and there was no sign of anyone, at this time, he suddenly felt the skirt being pulled, turned back to look at the ground, and the humanoid creature that appeared out of thin air curled up on the ground, five of the six arms were broken, and the front end of the remaining arm was not a finger, but a bone spur like a scimitar, and it was this bone spur that hooked the hem of Flowing Wind and Frost's skirt.

The unwisped humanoid creature was covered in dark green skin, covered in pimple blisters similar to those of toads, most of which had burst and dripped, dripping with disgusting pus and blood, and in addition, several wounds that pierced through the monster's front and back were shocking, and indigo blood was constantly flowing.

The monster's head is inverted cone-shaped, with a round one-eye embedded in the center of the inverted cone head, and three red, yellow, and blue pupils of different colors and sizes in the eye sockets staring at the wind and frost tightly.

Flowing Wind and Frost didn't have time to think about why he wasn't frightened by the strange appearance of this monster, and the endless grief and resentment conveyed in the three pupils of this monster had already affected Flowing Wind and Frost as if it were substance.

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The sky of the dome showed a strange crimson color, and the Xuandu Xuandu glow hanging on the top of the purple bamboo was dim, and the gossip spirit platform carried Shi Nianyuan to the middle of the purple bamboo in the air, and then twisted and dissipated in the void, and Shi Nianyuan's body floated uncontrollably around the purple bamboo.

In the line of sight, countless streams of light came from all directions like rivers rushing and hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, converging into a wave of light near Zizhu, like a meteor trailing its tail. Each glowworm stubbornly bloomed with the brightest faint fluorescence in the humble life, and flew towards Zizhu without hesitation.

In a trance, Shi Nianyuan turned into one of the glowworms and merged into one of the light waves. As the light tide got closer and closer to Zizhu, the spiritual pressure of the flood became more and more intense, and more and more glowworms escaped from the light tide.

Shi Nianyuan felt that every time he flapped his wings, he was experiencing the endless pain of tearing his body and shattering his soul, and most of the glowworms had already given up turning back or falling from exhaustion halfway, and the light eventually turned into darkness.

There was also a long and heavy Dao Tianyin exploding in the depths of Shi Nianyuan's soul, his heartbeat involuntarily resonated, and the sad hearts of countless glowworms impacted Shi Nianyuan's consciousness, which was the sad sigh of countless seekers who felt their own humility in front of the Dao.

"Immortal Road Ethereal ......"

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Seventy-two hanging peaks of the Tianshan Mountains at the foot of the Lieyang Mountain, Qianlong Peak.

The fourth elder of the Lieyang Temple, Yun Qingzi, had already changed from sitting to standing, his face was pale, the yellow and purple Dao robe on his body was windless, flying up and down, and the seals on his hands were unpredictable, outlining a series of talismans, constantly shooting from his fingertips to the spirit forbidden, and the spirit forbidden that shrouded the Hidden Dragon Peak became more complex and difficult to understand.

Another figure also dressed in a yellow and purple Taoist robe swept to Yun Qingzi's side, and a guqin appeared out of thin air in the hands of Gu Quanzi, the fifth elder of the Lieyang Temple, sat cross-legged and stroked the qin, the sonorous qin sounded, and the soft green aura diffused from Gu Quanzi's guqin, complementing Yun Qingzi's spiritual light rune, Yun Qingzi's face was slightly softened.

On the cliff of Qianlong Peak, nearly a thousand white jade gates that originally exuded brilliant brilliance were constantly extinguished.

"Fourth Senior Brother, why is the Jiuli Phantom Array so unstable?" Gu Quanzi asked aloud as he stroked the strings of the piano.

"The Jiuli pot is extremely active, I don't know if it is a poor illusion, it seems that the sleeping machine spirit has signs of awakening. Yun Qingzi kept in his hand and spoke in a deep voice.

The Tianshan Burning Sun Guan, who looks like a little Taoist child, teaches Xuanya to stand quietly on the top of the star-picking building with his hands, and pinching his fingers with his eyebrows. Then the sword moved at will, and the sword flew away, heading straight for the Hidden Dragon Peak.

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The sky is full of snow, and the wind is cold.

Liufeng Xue frowned, his hands tightly grasped the rope chain, looking up, the snow peak was out of reach, looking down, the clouds and mist were floating on the cliff.

Climbing all the way up, there are constantly various similar real and illusory figures on the mountain trail before and after the snowstorm, and they are also climbing the snow peak. Those figures were either physically exhausted, or blown down by the wind, or suddenly went crazy, and the wind and snow have lost count of how many figures have fallen off the cliff.

The original unclear touch of the body in the illusion gradually became real as it continued to climb. Gangfeng was like a knife, cutting a dense wound on Liufeng Xue's body, Liufeng Xue's lips were already frozen purple, his teeth were clenched, and he borrowed strength from his hand to lift his bare feet, and took another step with difficulty.

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Tian Haotian stepped into a wide hall with a round roof, and the moment he stood on the high platform in the center of the hall, a water mirror appeared out of thin air in various parts of the room, or hung on the wall, or tiled the ground, or floated in the air.

In each water mirror, a humanoid figure is conjured, and then a different scene is staged about the growth of the monk, or when the realm is low, he encounters a strong man who kills and grabs the treasure, or he cuts off the earthly ties and closes the death pass for a long time, and finally he can't enter the regretful seat, or he fights with other cultivators and loses his hatred, or he dies without the catastrophe......

Each scene freezes, and the children, youth, prime of life, and old people in the water mirror all transform into the appearance of Tian Haotian one by one, staring at him and sighing.

"Immortal Road Ethereal ......"

The corners of Tian Haotian's mouth always had a faint sarcastic smile, and he looked at one water mirror after another.

When he saw the hundred and ten water mirrors, Tian Haotian seemed to be tired of seeing, closed his eyes and muttered: "Since the day Tian set foot in the Immortal Dao, he has never known what cowardice is, and with these cookie-cutter illusions of losers, he can't shake Tian's heart at all!"

When Tian Haotian opened his eyes again, his divine light was clear.

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Flowing wind and frost suddenly heard a sharp and piercing whistle, and at some point there was another monster of the same kind that was much smaller than the monster, the little monster had six arms, and was stretching out one of them at this time, with a mouth at the front of the arm, and the little monster's arm touched the wounds on the big monster's body, sticking out his tongue from his mouth and licking it continuously, while making a whimpering sound.

The three pupils of the big monster turned, looking at Flowing Wind and Frost vigilantly, and then let go of the bone spurs that hooked the hem of Flowing Wind and Frost's skirt, and struggled to move its already obviously curled up and deformed body, blocking between Flowing Wind and Frost and the little monster.

"Be careful!"

A sharp shout sounded from behind the flowing wind and frost, a figure swept at high speed, the long sword in his hand resolutely pierced the eyes of the big monster, and nailed its entire inverted cone-shaped head to the ground, the big monster twitched twice and then made no sound, completely dead, the little monster's skin changed from dark green to flushed, and let out a terrible and piercing howl again.

"Daoyou, are you okay?" The figure looked like it was hidden in the clouds, and it was impossible to see it really, and as he spoke, he glanced at the unharmed Flowing Wind and Frost, and then pulled out his long sword from the ground and stabbed at the little monster.

Liu Fengshuang couldn't control his body, as if he was participating in a stage play with a script set in the first person, his body flashed autonomously, blocking in front of the figure, and said in a trembling voice: "It's enough." ”

"Those who are not of my race will have different hearts. The figure brushed away the wind and frost, and stabbed forward with his sword.

Seeing that he had taken out a long sword out of nowhere, Liufeng Shuang dodged forward, parrying the figure and provoking the stab: "Do you have to kill them all? He's still a child." Flowing Wind and Frost looked at the ruins around him, and said in a complicated voice: "Don't forget, this is their home, and we are the invaders." ”

The figure said indifferently: "The mother star has reached the end of its life, and the Supreme has finally found this planet that can be used for monks to survive, and must kill the aborigines and completely dominate it." ”

Flowing Wind and Frost had a sharp pain in his waist, turned around, and saw that the little monster's three-colored eyes turned blood red, and the bone spur in the six arms actually ignored his protective spiritual power and stabbed deeply into his body from the back of the waist.

Flowing Wind and Frost snorted, and kicked the little monster away with his spinner feet.

The figure continued indifferently, "See, the monk should not have ridiculous sympathy. My generation of monks, who think that they are otherworldly, can control their fate more in their own hands than mortals with the naked eye, but they still only struggle in that big net called fate. ”

Flowing Wind and Frost "saw" that he was lifting the long sword upside down, and walked towards the little monster step by step, the long sword was cold and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the little monster's resentful one-eyed, and the figure saw the movement of Flowing Wind and Frost, put the sword back into its sheath, and sighed softly.

"Immortal Road Ethereal ......"

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Shi Nian was in a state of chaos and incomprehensibility, feeling that he had turned into a glowworm in the tide of light, and he also seemed to be transcendent, watching countless glowworm moths, including himself, rush towards the purple giant bamboo like a fire.

Those minds that rush like a tide and impact the depths of consciousness are becoming more and more complicated, there are the unwillingness to stand in front of the avenue with only one step left but will not be able to enter, there are the desolation of being relieved to find that there is no way ahead, and the despair of exhausting all one's life to find that the avenue they seek is simply false.

"Delusional Ginseng Dao, grasshopper shaking the tree, is that what you mean?" Shi Nianyuan didn't know what he thought of, and sneered.

Then he said to himself in a lonely tone: "I'm from another place......"

After a long silence, Shi Nianyuan continued to murmur: "In my hometown, countless theories have been proposed, verified, denied, overthrown, and then reconstructed a new theoretical framework. ”

"I know very well how humble and insignificant a planet and a person are within the scope of the observable universe; I know very well that the so-called Tao is only a metaphysical concept imposed by the consciousness of living beings, and we cannot even understand the origin of consciousness; I know very well that the so-called Tao, the so-called truth, may still be infinitely far away. ”

Shi Nianyuan felt that his state had been constantly changing between his human body and the glowworm, and he happened to turn into a human body at this time. Stretching out his hand, a few glowworms fell on his fingertips, Shi Nianyuan's eyes were deep, and he whispered: "Do you know? In my hometown, there are great pioneers who have unified the language of scientific research and laid the foundation of the Great Dao. There are many great predecessors who put forward scientific research theories that surpass their time early, but because of the limited practical conditions, they regret that they will die for a long time without waiting to be verified, but countless descendants have stood on the shoulders of their ancestors to verify the correctness of those theories, or correct the errors of those theories. I mean, of course, that within the existing theoretical framework, no one can say for sure when the truths we think we have verified will become falsehoods......"

"Parasitic mayflies in heaven and earth, a drop in the sea. Mourn the moments of my life, and envy the infinity of the Yangtze River...... In fact, in addition to the sentence that the road can be traced, I set foot on the fairy road, and I didn't want to explore this avenue up and down. In this world, the higher the realm of the Immortal Dao, the more innate life elements you can have, the longer you can live, and even reach the legendary realm of immortality, do you know what a happy thing this is for a seeker?"

Shi Nianyuan grinned and chuckled, "How can you retreat and give up because of a sentence of immortal etherealism?"

The glowworm in his hand flapped its wings again and merged into the tide of light, and Shi Nianyuan also incarnated into one of the glowworms again, flying towards Zizhu without looking back.