Chapter 188: Northern Regions Demon Monk

In the hall where Jingyun Si placed the soul lamp, Qin Cong's complexion of the Immeasurable True Gate changed greatly. More than a dozen soul lamps of the Thousand Feather Sect monk were extinguished one after another, and the fear in his heart stimulated his brain more than the cold air of the early morning, Qin Cong quickly calmed down, took out a transmission note and hurriedly transmitted the sound.

After a while, there was a tall man with silver hair standing in the main hall of Jingyun Division. Qin Cong stood behind the man, and he didn't dare to breathe. Lianhua, a peerless genius who can be compared to the little divine power of the Sword Gate, the white face of the Taoist Academy and other Tianjiao.

"Hmph, some more annoying flies. Lianhua spoke softly, her face cold.

At the same time, in the Sword Valley of Yuezhou, a man with short hair with a sturdy figure appeared in front of the mountain gate. Changkong Hao held a jade pendant in his hand, looked at Sword Valley with his eyes, and showed a mysterious smile.

"The old guy who hides his head and tail exudes a rotten aura all over his body, it's really disgusting!" Changkong Hao laughed and walked into the Sword Valley.

Sword Valley Sword Shrine, the place where the swords of the past dynasties retreated, Nalan Changxing sat cross-legged, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood.

"Your sword is broken, but your heart is not. As a swordsman, you should have the sword in your heart. The words of the old ancestor sounded in Nalan Changxing's mind like thunder. Nalan Changxing lost to Lin Ziyun one after another, if he couldn't break through this demon, Nalan Changxing knew that his sword path would stop there.

"No, the sword in my hand is invincible. I am the god of swords, the god of swords, everything can be the sword in my hand, this is my sword. Nalan Changxing laughed wildly, his eyes getting brighter and brighter. In the sword mound, thousands of short swords stood in the air, all of them worshipping Nalan Changxing.

In the middle of Qishan, an old man stood in the thick fog and looked at the giant chained and laughed.

"The deity has been waiting for this for countless years, are you finally going to appear?" the old man said to himself.

The giant, trapped in chains, let out a terrifying roar. The old man seemed to be speaking to it: "Soon, you will be free." ”

In the Eastern Earth Human Realm, a mountain of high mountains, Venerable Qinglong also opened his eyes at this time and muttered, "The dormant dragon is already haunting, and the world is in danger. ”

Outside Chang'an City, Yezi Village. A young monk in a moon-white robe walked step by step, this young monk seemed to be walking slowly, but every step was like moving, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Lin Ziyun's small courtyard.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Lin Ziyun opened his eyes, he couldn't think of anyone else who would come at this time except for the people from Jingyun Division. There was murderous intent in his eyes, and it seemed that the warning he had given was not enough.

Just as Lin Ziyun was thinking about what to do with these self-righteous guys, the chai door was gently pushed open. In the early morning mist, a handsome young monk walked out, dressed in white like snow, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

"Master Lin, don't come unharmed!" the young monk looked at Lin Ziyun with a smile and said.

Lighting sandalwood and boiling tea, the young monk took a sip lightly and said with a smile: "Lord Lin is really a genius, he hasn't seen him for a short time, and his cultivation is so exquisite." ”

Lin Ziyun couldn't help but ask, "Senior, can you tell me, where is Tan Xi?"

The demon monk clasped his hands together: "Donor, in order to let people obtain the creation in the seven-star secret realm, the demon of the Northern Regions almost died that day. The poor monk once gave a copy of "Shura Dao Burial Immortal Chapter" to the donor of Shantai, but fortunately, the donor of Shantai was talented and intelligent to cultivate this technique, and now his life is no longer in danger. ”

Lin Ziyun was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, and said, "Thank you seniors for saving your life, seniors, where is Tan Xi?" ”

Yi Yi shook his head lightly and said, "The donor of the platform is in the depths of this ancient star where you and I live, and she has not yet recovered. ”

Lin Ziyun suppressed the shock in his heart, looked at Monk Yiyi and asked, "Senior, you have great powers, even you can't do anything?"

Yi smiled and looked at Lin Ziyun and said, "Donor, do you know what people who practice the Shura Dao Burial Immortal Chapter need to go through?" Looking at Lin Ziyun and shaking his head, Yi Yi continued to speak: "Cultivating this technique is equivalent to the rebirth of Phoenix Nirvana. The former donor of the platform is gone, leaving behind nothing more than a stinky skin. ”

Lin Ziyun said with a sad face: "Impossible, impossible." Senior, you must have a way, please save Tanxi. ”

Yiyi shook his head and said: "Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where to stir up dust." Human beings are born empty, come and go, and all are empty. With a white jade-like finger, he gently flicked the Buddha beads, took a deep look at Lin Ziyun, and said with a smile: "If you have her in your heart, she will not pass away." The donor of the platform is thinking of you, and the flower is only for you all the time, so why should you cling to the appearance? Whether you live or die, what is the use of you not seeing her when she is there? Put her in your heart, and the flower will naturally bloom. ”

Lin Ziyun lost his mind and said: "Life is more fragile than love?"

Yi Yi shook his head and said: "Everyone has something that they think is precious, some people run for power, some people pursue it for cultivation, some people do it for family affection, and some people want love." These are desires, and some desires may be more important than life. And when there is a choice, persistent people will choose to pursue. ”

Lin Ziyun seems to understand whether he understands or not, and the feelings he understands seem to have never been so persistent. He feels that love is love, and love is a kind of spiritual sustenance, which is not comparable to faith. He can't pursue love like a devout believer in the pursuit of light, otherwise he wouldn't have given up on that first love. Wonderful Pen Court

Lin Ziyun opened his mouth for a long time and said, "Senior, is she okay?"

Yi Yi smiled and said, "Life is worry-free, one day if Gu Mingxing appears an existence that surpasses the Heavenly and Human Stage cultivators, she will wake up." ”

Lin Ziyun was shocked and said, "Senior, isn't there any other way?"

Yi Yi said: "The burial of immortals is to bury the dead existence as if it were an immortal. The essence of the immortals transcended the Heavenly and Human Stage, and there was almost no other way to revive the Shantai benefactor. ”

Lin Ziyun was unwilling and said, "Senior, there must be another way, right?"

Yiyi sighed and said slowly: "Master Lin doesn't need to worry, the poor monk is about to tell Master Lin." In addition, there are indeed other ways, perhaps with the luck of heaven and earth, the donor of the platform can wake up. ”

Lin Ziyun asked, "Luck in the human world?"

Yi Yi smiled and said: "Not only that, but also a few Heavenly and Human Powerful Qi Luck." If the donor can wake up through this, then a true fairy fetus will be born in her body. ”

Compared with the immortal fetus, Lin Ziyun only hopes that Yutai can wake up. Lin Ziyun said in his heart: "The luck of the human world is already rare, where should I find the luck of the heavenly and human period?"

Yiyi seemed to see what Lin Ziyun was thinking in his heart, and said: "The peerless talent of the Tantai benefactor, if she can wake up, she may be able to save this ancient star." This may be the reason why Gu Mingxing chose the donor of the platform!"

Lin Ziyun asked, "Senior, are you saying that Gu Mingxing's will made Tan Xi enter Gu Xing's body and sleep?"

Yi nodded and said, "That's right, Lord Lin can rest assured." It is also a matter for poor monks to wake up the donor of Shantai. Now I am only talking to you as an incarnation of the poor monk, and the reason why the poor monk came to this realm is to help you obtain these few wisps of luck. ”

Lin Ziyun looked at Yi Yi, and Yi Yi continued: "There are several Heavenly and Human Stage cultivators dormant in the Eastern Earth Human Realm, and their ultimate goal is to absorb the Qi Luck of the entire Human Realm. Lord Lin, if you want to wake up the Lord of Shantai, you must obtain the luck of the entire human world. ”

Lin Ziyun was puzzled: "Senior, how should I obtain the luck of the Heavenly Human Stage Cultivator?"

Yi Yi replied: "The donor doesn't know that when the monk absorbs the luck of the Great Realm, the luck of the Human Realm will also swallow up part of the luck of the Great Power itself. ”

Lin Ziyun nodded and said, "Alas, but the gap between me and the Heavenly and Human Stage cultivators is difficult to measure, how can I get it?"

With a smile and silence, Lin Ziyun couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that the predecessors already have a way?"

Yi Yi said: "If you are asked to grab the powerful food, it is naturally impossible. However, if Master Lin is willing to risk his life, there may be a glimmer of success. ”

Lin Ziyun hurriedly asked, "Please also ask the seniors to tell me!"

With a nod, he said, "The donor cultivates the Supreme Holy Law, and he only needs to summon the Heavenly Tribulation when he is promoted to the Great Realm, even the Heavenly Venerable must be afraid of the Heavenly Tribulation." In this way, it is not impossible to grab food. ”

Lin Ziyun heard this method, and said happily in his heart: "Anyway, I may not be able to survive for eight years, as long as I can save Tan Xi, even if I can save Tan Xi, I will not lose my bones." Lin Ziyun suddenly thought again: "This method is also feasible, but now that I am about to be promoted to the Feather Transformation Realm, I can't suppress my cultivation at all." In case, if I can't be promoted to the Dan stage after eight years, won't the bamboo basket be empty?"

Lin Ziyun told Yi Yi the confusion in his heart, and Yi Yi said: "Master Lin Shi can rest assured that eight years is enough time for you to step into the realm of Yudan." ”

Lin Ziyun nodded lightly, looked at Yi Yi and thought in his heart: "It seems that this monk is planning to ask me to sacrifice his life to save Tan Xi, in fact, he doesn't have to persuade me, I wouldn't have ignored Tan Xi." ”

Lin Ziyun bowed to them one by one and said: "Thank you seniors for your guidance today, as long as your predecessors can save Tanxi, no matter what you want me to do, Lin will not have half a word of complaint." ”

Yi Yi took a deep look at Lin Ziyun and sighed: "Alas, Lord Lin, the survival of Gu Mingxing may be tied to the body of the Donor of Tangtai. Seeing Lin Ziyun nodding, Yiyi monk was inexplicably sad in his heart, he got up and said, "Thank you Lord Lin for your success!"

Lin Ziyun also got up and bowed to Yiyi monk, and the two bowed down, looked at each other, and laughed.

"Master Lin, the poor monk just observed that there are some defects in your spiritual root. Alas, it seems that you will have some difficulty in entering the Feather Stage. Yi Yi said suddenly.

Lin Ziyun replied with a smile: "Senior, I also thought so before today, but after today, Lin's life is Tanxi's life." Heaven and earth elixirs can enhance the spiritual root, so I don't believe that my faith can't break through this shackle. Lin Ziyun looked at the sky and smiled contemptuously on his face.