Surrounded by scorched black mountain and rock land, as if it had been burned by a strong fairy fire, there is a nine-square grid here, and the red lines are particularly obvious on the burnt black ground. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After He Jiuye opened his eyes, he noticed the red nine-square grid at a glance, and after taking a look around, he immediately looked around the nine-square grid.

Xiaohuzi was lying in Lu Nianzong's arms at this time, falling into a deep sleep for some reason, and the rest of the people had nothing but feeling a little dizzy.

"This nine-square grid, I'm afraid it's extraordinary!" He Jiu Ye sighed to himself.

"Try it according to my Yin-Yang Garden Dao Sutra!" The Silver Bottle Daoist came to the Nine Palaces and stared at the red lines.

I saw that the silver bottle Taoist silently recited the mantra and made the seal, and one after another the seal was beaten into the nine-square grid by the silver bottle Taoist, and as the seal slowly fell into the nine-square grid, the red lines also began to emit a red halo.

"I don't know why, but I always had a feeling of unease. The Silver Bottle Daoist turned around at this time and said with a wry smile, but the work in his hands still didn't stop.

"Aren't there many strange things encountered along the way, I'm not afraid that there will be strange things, I'm afraid that it won't come!" He Jiuye stroked his long beard and said, his eyes bursting with essence.

Suddenly, a flame erupted from the Nine Palaces, bright red, like a fountain of blood, and An Jiden took a step back, but his eyes were still staring tightly.

He Jiuye and the Silver Bottle Daoist couldn't help but break out in some cold sweat on their foreheads at this time, they were also afraid, afraid of some terrible situation, but they had to compensate for the loss, there was no reason, this is a cultivator, whether it is a cultivator or an immortal cultivator or a cultivator!

On this road, there is no regret about dying at night!

Boom! In an instant, the nine squares of the nine-square grid erupted into raging flames, but it was strangely not leaked at all, so frightened that the hand of the Silver Bottle Daoist couldn't help but tremble, but gritted his teeth and ventured to continue to punch the seal into the nine-square grid.

The flames that rushed out of the Nine Palaces were red and demonic, soaring into the sky, and the surrounding scorched earth was all reflected at this moment, flowing with a strange red, and at this time, everyone also discovered a strange thing.

That is, there is no fog here, only a thin point on the cliff, as if it is hiding something, as if it is exposed, it seems to be hidden.

This blazing scene cleared the fog for hundreds of miles in an instant, and the elegant young man and the old man with vines embroidered on his cuffs immediately noticed this conspicuous pillar of fire, their eyes widened, and they said in fear:

"It's not good, if something happens to the Xuanqi Gate, it will be difficult for us to die!"

In an instant, the two of them rushed towards the pillar of fire, but in the rest of the place where the ruins were returned, there were also visions, one was a tornado that connected to the sky, one was a column of water that rushed to the sky, and the other was the Tianzhu Mountain that topped the sky.

"Earth, water, fire, and wind are out of place, Divine Court, your qi is exhausted!" One of the five people who had also descended from the immortal realm to return to the ruins looked at the water column that was only three or two miles away from him and sneered.

"What should I do, if something happens to the Xuanqi Gate, not to mention that I may fall into a place of no return, my sect is likely to be wiped out because of this!" The young cultivator from the Immortal Realm, the cuff cultivator Cloud Sword in the Clouds, looked at the three heavenly pillars in the distance and said in horror.

"There has been such an accident in the Gate of Xuanqi, could it be that there are really people in the Nether Realm who can turn the tide?" is also an immortal from the fairy world, his face is old but not decayed, his white beard is fluttering, he puts his hands behind his back, and looks up slightly at the Tianzhu Mountain that is top of the sky in the distance.

"Xiaoyao Pavilion, Xiaoyao Pavilion lost Jiuyang Tower, it's nothing, it's nothing if a pavilion master dies, but now, the mother of all things in this Xuanyao Gate must be obtained!"

Xiaoyao Pavilion, how could there be a place in the beginning, he used to be just an experienced fisherman, went out to sea to fish and encountered wind and waves, and when he woke up, he was somehow deep in an ice cave, and his boat became a pile of debris scattered around him.

Later, he stayed in the ice cave so cold that he had no choice but to get up and find out if there was an exit, who knew that if he didn't find the exit, he found the opportunity to ascend to immortal.

In a frozen stone room, he found some beautifully carved murals behind the frozen walls, and not only that, there were several stone rooms, some of them were murals, and some of them were full of small tadpole texts that he couldn't understand.

He was just an ordinary fisherman who fished for a living, and if there was anything special about it, it was that he had much more experience than others, but he didn't know anything about words.

His hands and feet were cracked from the cold, and his eyes began to open and close gradually, and he meditated on the murals on the walls.

After a long time he woke up, and found that his body was warm, and he was not afraid of the cold at all, and he thought it was a good thing, so he was ready to write it all down, maybe he could sell it for a good price, and then he was ready to find a way home.

The passage in the ice cave is tortuous and circuitous, he walked for a long time, when it was cold, he sat down cross-legged and meditated on the mural, and after a while it was not cold, and when he was hungry, he picked up some ice slag to fill his abdomen, and with meditation, he insisted on going out.

But when he walked out, he was stunned, there was a vast sea in front of him, and there were some icebergs floating on the sea, how could there be any scene that he was familiar with, this was clearly not the sea area of his own activities.

He was desperate, knowing that he might have been swept into another sea, and if no one rescued him, he would have to spend his life here.

There was no vegetation or animals to see all around, and there was nothing to do, so he had to eat ice and snow and meditate on the murals.

Day after day, year after year, finally his cultivation finally got higher, and he picked up some jade slips in the ice cave, he didn't need to be literate, and the meaning immediately entered his mind at a glance.

He knew that he had become an immortal in the mouth of mortals, and he could ascend to the immortal realm in the end after cultivating to the end, he was very excited and practiced hard, but in the end, the things on the mural became more and more obscure, and when he looked back and thought about it, he found that there were many kinds of cultivation methods, and he was struggling to study.

In the end, he couldn't stand this feeling of his brain being stuffed with murals, and went to the outside world with his cultivation, bringing back many qualified disciples to teach them to study and study, but due to beginnerism, the efficiency was very low.

He was unwilling, and forcibly captured many cultivators to come to the ice cave, those people were frightened and reluctant at first, but after discovering the mystery of the murals, they refused to leave, and forgot to sleep and eat to study and compare.

Later, the number of people gradually increased, and the cultivation gradually went up, and the fisherman was combined, there were so many sect forces in the cultivation world, and his strength was not lower than theirs, so why not build a strength as well?

As a result, Xiaoyao Pavilion was born, rooted in the far north, and went to the mainland every hundred years, selecting people with excellent qualifications and understanding to bring back to Xiaoyao Pavilion and comprehending the murals, in order to spy on the opportunity to become immortals.

He originally thought that he would be able to get all the secrets of the mural by becoming an immortal, but who knew that after he reached the realm of true immortals, he felt more and more that the mural was vast and mysterious.

He relied on the murals to cultivate to the realm of true immortals, and the long-term contact gave him insight into some of the secrets of the murals, and the mother of all things can help it recognize the small tadpole texts that have been difficult to comprehend on the murals, in that way, his cultivation will inevitably be able to go to the next level.

And the motherhood of all things, in the gate of Xuanqi, as an old monster who has been practicing for many years, how could he not have a little experience, coupled with the mystery of the exercises he practiced, he felt the turmoil of this space in an instant.

"At the end of the day, the total of the universe, the god, the mother of the one yuan, the form of all things, the qi, the liquid of the source of the spirit, the one who moistens the eight desolations, the essence. ……”

Although he was born as a small fisherman, since he has embarked on this road, he must be the master of the man, the immortal of the immortal!

PS: The author thinks it's rotten, it's too hot, forgive me.