What is the greatest creation of Changling?

Ning Yi was a little confused.

According to what the Song Yi people said, isn't the creation of Changling a stone tablet on the mountain?

"For thousands of years, each generation of Changling Mountain Keepers is an extremely strong cultivator. The sword weapon looked at Ning Yi closely, "They are guarding the Changling, and the mountain protection array is shrouded in clouds and mist, hiding this place of creation...... The biggest reason is not just the stone monument on the mountain. ”

"That's?"

"Every emperor of the Great Sui, when he ascended the throne, needed to sit on the True Dragon Throne, and the original stele that activated the True Dragon Throne was on the top of Changling Mountain. ”

Ning Yi looked at the approach of the sword weapon and was speechless for a long time.

"There's nothing surprising about it, it's not a secret if your cultivation level is higher. The sword weapon smiled and said, "What is hidden in the primordial stele, only the emperor knows...... The creation of Changling lies in those stone tablets, every great cultivator who enters Changling, climbs and walks, the higher he can climb, the higher the realm, and the more powerful the ideas naturally contained in the stone tablets left behind. ”

"For juniors and juniors, even if there are mountain guards to bear the pressure of Changling for you, it is difficult to go to a high place. The sword weapon looked at Ning Yi closely, and said seriously: "If nothing else, there is only one chance to enter Changling...... A very small number of people who are extremely conceited about the future will give up the creation of the Changling Monument and wait for their own cultivation to be enough, and then set foot in the Changling Tomb. ”

"Luo Changsheng!"

Ning Yi secretly read the name again, this immortal man of the Immortal Residence, in the past two years, seems to be in a fake sleep, obviously sit back and relax, but there is no movement, the fog of Changling is open, still unmoved, the thought in his heart, is he trying to wait for himself to be qualified to leave a monument in Changling, and then come to the Tiandu Imperial City?

"It's not a smart move to give up, it's always good to take a look. Sword Weapon Jin continued: "In Changling, there are all kinds of masters of the Great Sui for thousands of years, kendo, swordsmanship, spearmanship, stick skills, all kinds of weapons, and three thousand avenues. ”

"In my time, some people were too greedy and their spirits were not strong enough, so they were eaten by the will on the stone tablet, fell out of Changling, and their souls suffered heavy blows. Some people climb the Changling Tomb, keep going up, want to climb to the top, thinking that the higher the stone tablet, the more powerful it is, and finally they can't resist the will of many grandmasters in Changling, lose consciousness, and get nothing. ”

Ning Yi listened carefully and said, "I think...... The highest monument is not necessarily the best. ”

"Yes. The sword weapon said softly: "Why do you think so, let's hear it?"

"Many wonderful methods, the value lies in the essence, three thousand avenues, I only take one sword. Ning Yi looked at the sword weapon and said seriously: "Some people's swords are fast, some people's swords are sharp, and some people's swords are ruthless, every kendo master who can leave a stele in Changling will not repeat the path of his predecessors, if he blindly imitates, he will not be able to surpass." ”

The sword weapon smiled and praised: "That's right, this is the reason why some people can't step into Changling, some geniuses when they are young, seize the opportunity to step into the Changling Monument, and indeed get great benefits in the artistic conception of cultivation, but a hundred years have passed, and even at the end of a lifetime, they can't surpass their predecessors no matter what, and finally live as the shadow of the second grandmaster, even if they can become a star monarch, they can't succeed in Nirvana." ”

Ning Yi was thoughtful.

This is the reason why there are only a few outstanding people in the Great Sui world, among the star monarchs, who are qualified to enter the Changling Tomb.

Qianshou, the small mountain master of Shushan, is one of them.

Senior Sister Qian's way is indeed to open up the dust and push the new, and Mr. Zhao Rui's "Star Giant" has evolved into a different wonderful use, she is taking an unprecedented and new road!

"Other people's Tao is always someone else's, and it is a medicine that is poisonous, and the same is true for creation. ”

Jian Jian said seriously: "If you decide to step into the Changling Monument, you must pay attention to the fact that when your cultivation realm is not enough, you have not seen the appearance of the sword qi world, and you don't even have the opportunity to get a glimpse of it. ”

Ning Yi somewhat understood.

When he had just picked up the sword, someone could already fly with a sword, someone could break a mountain with a sword, or split a river with a sword, if he saw the picture of those great cultivators exerting their sword qi too early, it might damage the Dao heart.

"Senior, I see what you mean. ”

Ning Yi bowed seriously.

Sword Weapon nodded with a smile.

As a person who has come over, he said so much, just to let Ning Yi know that Changling is not only a blessed land of creation, but also has places that need attention.

"So, how are you going to choose?"

To Changling, or not to Changling?

He wanted to see Ning Yi's answer.

Ning Yi did not answer directly.

The young man standing on the bridge of clouds and mist is placed in the sky above the lake of body and mind, and his divinity is like a fairy, and this place is like a fairyland in the sky.

Ning Yi said sincerely: "The sword weapon is close to the predecessors, I have a stunningly talented senior brother, he is a kendo genius who is rare to see in a hundred years, when his cultivation was not completed, in the back mountain of Shu Mountain, I saw a picture of an immortal using a sword. ”

Xu Zang saw the smashing sword.

"I don't think he got to that until he died...... But he had never wavered in the slightest because he had seen that sword. Ning Yi said word by word, calmly: "Because I have seen a higher and bigger world, I yearn for it even more in my heart." ”

"My generation cultivates swords, only cultivates sword qi, and does not seek starlight. ”

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......

The fog of Changling dispersed, and a whole magnificent mountain was still in the middle of the mist-shrouded boundary.

The original mountain guarding formation is equivalent to hiding the entire "Changling" and erasing the traces.

Even if a cultivator strays into this place, he will not notice that there is a mountain here if he steps within a radius of three miles.

This is the "highest" mountain near the Imperial City.

The top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the faint white clouds are like fog on the fairyland, dotting the top of Changling.

At the foot of Changling Mountain, dozens of cultivators have gathered.

The black lotus flowers of the Eastern Sacred Mountain Alliance continue to gather and "bloom" under the foot of the mountain.

The cultivators dressed in the robes of the Black Lotus of the Eastern Sacred Mountain gathered together, more like the street masses walking together because of some kind of power camp, and their true leader had not yet arrived.

The fog of Changling has opened, which means that Changling has appeared in the world and can be entered.

But no one entered.

Because there is a door.

This is a long-shaped portal burning with sparks, as if it has been outlined by someone with the void of its fingertips, and it hangs at the foot of Changling Mountain.

There is no fence in the mausoleum, and there is no wall to block access.

Changling is full of doors.

But there is such a door that burns with starlight standing here...... The Eastern Realm cultivators who came here first had solemn faces, and they knew that this was the only door.

The mountain keeper of Changling, everything is unknown, mysterious, I heard that the mountain keeper has a bad temper, if he is willing to let you in, even if you are a lost woodcutter, you can also climb Changling, come and see, if he is not willing to let you in, you are the first person in the east, Mr. Ganlu, who has heard the color change of the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang, and he can't step an inch.

Han Yoo is a special character.

His heart is ruthless, and his cultivation has reached the sky, and he has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in the east and southern Xinjiang.

But he couldn't set foot in Changling for half a step, and it is said that even the glass jar was almost broken by the mountain guards...... And after this incident, Han Yue, who must be compared, not only did not hold a grudge, but found an opportunity to give Changling a generous gift every year, the current Changling mountain guards of the Great Sui do not need more achievements, just by virtue of this, it is enough to prove its true strength.

It's also because of Han Yue.

These cultivators in the eastern realm began to worry...... Will you be tired of the house and the black, that Changling mountain guard, he doesn't want to see the entire eastern border.

There were more and more carriages of the Black Lotus Flower, but soon, figures from other forces came to the foot of Changling.

Ying Tianfu Academy, Songyang Academy, Yuelu Academy, these three academies have to gather together now, and the leaders who came to Changling are not the three great gentlemen, but the little gentlemen of their respective lineages.

Ying Tianfu Qingjun and Gui Ling Mountain's Lingxun can be regarded as a tie.

The other two academy gentlemen suffered a secret loss.

The cultivators of the Eastern Realm, looking at the disciples of these three academies, had some ridicule in their eyes, the battle for the Holy Mountain, often the Heavenly Capital has the advantage, and now that the second prince is powerful, the Eastern Realm finally raised his eyebrows.

Not much.

More and more people came to Changling, and the voices became more and more noisy.

Not only the holy mountain, the academy, but also some loose cultivators, rivers and lakes, all gathered at the foot of Changling.

"This time Changling, I don't know how long it will be open...... The leaders of the younger generation have not yet come. ”

"Changling is a great creation, but the earlier it comes, it doesn't mean that the more you can get it. The geniuses of the academy and the holy mountain have always been invincible, if they come up and appear, won't they lose first?"

The voices of discussion under the mountain became noisy one after another.

The sparkling portal, there are some loose cultivators, and they have already tried to enter, which seems to be the "bad taste" of the Changling mountain guards, if you want to enter Changling, through this portal, you have to withstand the impact of the soul inside.

No one has succeeded yet.

Those who have no back-end cannot resist at all.

The little gentlemen of the academy were not in a hurry to make a move, they were still waiting, and the fog of Changling cleared, but the mountain guards did not make a single word.

The great gentleman will be coming soon.

The same is true of the practitioners of the Eastern Realms.

They were waiting for the arrival of the Holy Son of the Eastern Lotus Flower.

The noise at the foot of the mountain was noisy and did not last long.

It's not because of which academy, or which holy mountain saint, came to Changling.

It's because there is a sharp-eyed cultivator in the Eastern Realm, who seems to have noticed that on the side of the sparkling portal, the fog has gradually become lighter, and he can clearly see what is growing under the mountain of Changling.

For example, the tall frost grass that blooms all over the ground.

And also...... A vague, hazy, not tall, juvenile shadow.

"What is this?"

For a moment, this Eastern Realm cultivator seemed to suspect that he had seen it wrong.

He patted his companion on the shoulder.

So the doubt spread, and soon the noisy sound calmed down.

The voice of confusion came a second time.

"What is this?"

Everyone's eyes looked over the impassable door to the young man.

It's a person.

A teenager in a thin white robe.

He sat cross-legged at the foot of Changling Mountain, with his back to all the cultivators, ignoring all the noise and noise behind him.

In front of him stood the shortest, most broken, and most barren stele.

There was not the slightest artistic conception on it, but he was stunned.