Chapter 158: The Bamboo of Creation

Emperor Seal!

Even though it came out of the mouth of the left night, even the deity didn't know what it was in. Since he arrived here, www.biquge.infoZuo Ye has always been strange, as if he was influenced by an invisible force in his memory.

In this strange and familiar environment, the elegant bamboo dwelling is spotless, as clean as glass, showing the sage in nature, and seeing the magic in the plain. Looking at the golden flame, Zuo Ye could clearly feel the fear and trembling of the two different fires in his body, as if this peaceful house was filled with the power of infinite imperial fire, invisibly oppressing them.

And he didn't know it, he was not affected by the Emperor Fire in the slightest, and if it wasn't even for seeing to believe, he wouldn't even be able to feel the energy fluctuations of the Emperor Fire.

"Emperor Huo, how do I know?" Zuo Ye suddenly remembered that when he saw the ancient ring before, he also blurted out: The ring of the emperor's seal.

Could it be that this place really has its own past life? Zuo Ye's mind was in a trance, as if he was once again affected by the call in his subconscious, as if he was drunk, swaying from side to side, his soul and body overlapping and disorderly, and his momentum was chaotic and intense. Sometimes it is evil, sometimes it is supreme and sacred.

The emperor's fire is burning, like a peerless madman splashing ink to write the immortal chapter, the golden flame spark is like tears falling, and the dots fall in the void and ripple, like the shadow of the lotus flower.

When Zuo Ye's heart was shaking, the emperor's fire 'bang bang' exploded three times in a row, suddenly turning into a golden ray, drilling into the heart, Zuo Ye's whole body pores exploded, and he suddenly felt that he was in the beginning of chaos, washed by the new power of the universe, and was reborn.

The emperor fire entered the master, burned silence, and the black devil did not dare to make a time, withdrew from the body of the left night, suspended in mid-air, and formed two rings of liquid fire, dividing the heaven and the earth, dragging the left night into the starry sky of the universe.

The phantom of the Great Demon Desolation God appeared, with a ring in each hand, baptized by heaven and earth.

In the sea of star arrays, the silent emperors of the heavens were once again awakened by the emperor's fire, the golden emperor's pupils were like dazzling golden suns, and his eyes were like divine flames, swaying and fluttering, as bright as the circulation of ten thousand laws, and the condensation was empty.

The emperor's fire suddenly appeared, like a close friend who had not been seen for many years, and now they are reunited, and they have a tacit understanding. The emperor's fire soared, and he saw the emperor's hand lightly raised, and the universe in his palm changed, sucking the emperor's fire into his palm like the eye of the wind.

When!

Without the support of the emperor's fire, the ancient ring fell on the table and made a pleasant sound. Zuo Ye's eyes trembled, and the demon body was forced out of the starry sky, this was already the fourth great avenue power he had received.

Since the beginning of his practice, Zuo Ye has had a deep relationship. When the Six Dao Martial Arts were held, he served the 10,000-year-old Zhuguo on the small island of Fangcun, and was cut down by the power of heaven and earth, and then he was involved in the chaotic wasteland, met Dihong, and led the power of chaos to open the catastrophe of the Taihuang god. Then come to the ancient Nirvana Tianyue Xitan retreat, the left night soul out of the body, the universe edge of the wilderness coincidentally awakened the thunder god supreme, and obtained the power of the universe I Ching to wash the marrow.

The power of the Great Dao is the supreme power of the heavens and the earth, and the heavens and all worlds can only be touched or even grasped by those above the Holy Realm. Even if the demon of Zuo Ye is extraordinary, he can't go against the sky now, he can feel that every time he is baptized by the power of the Great Dao, the physique of the Taihuang God Body will open a floodgate. Although he was only a 'clone' now, he was also a part of the deity's divine body, and he could clearly feel that the fourth gate of the desolation had been opened.

"How can you smell a smell of conspiracy and calculation?" Zuo Ye raised his hand, the Tao was natural, and he blinked his eyes and stared at the ancient ring on the bamboo table.

This ring, which is called the 'Emperor's Seal', is like this bamboo house, simple and unpretentious, not stained with dust, but if you glimpse it, it seems that it is not an ancient ring, but a magnificent thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, the vast universe starry sky, thousands of elephants, and the heavens of all worlds.

Zuo Ye had no scruples, raised his hand and grabbed the ancient ring and looked at it carefully. The material of this ring is unknown, the hand is warm, the style is simple and vast, and the exterior is full of blue light. The ancient ring is engraved with tadpole-like secret patterns, obscure and mysterious, and Zuo Ye is dizzy and confused after only one glance, and he can't comprehend it.

knew that this ring also needed to be refined, but Zuo Ye had no time to take care of himself, so he put it on his left index finger at will. I don't know if it's an illusion, the ancient ring has just been put on, and he has a kind of trance with him, as if this is his own property.

Everything here makes Zuo Ye feel wrong, some rejection, and some inexplicable nostalgia. Strangely put away the imperial fire and the ancient ring, Zuo Ye's heart was surging, a little disturbed, holding the bamboo table, leaning on the chair, suddenly seemed to be a different person, as many years ago, the incense burner on the table was smoking, the tea was fragrant, the young man in a robe, the broken hair on his forehead covered the bright eyes of the star-like man, looking at the scroll of the painting in the middle hall, contemplating.

"Now that the Taishang is here, where should I go?" the young man (Zuo Ye) muttered in a low voice, and his deep and vicissitudes of life swept over the three thousand red dust for a moment, it was loneliness, it was vicissitudes, and it was embarrassing.

I am willing to take the thousand autumns as wine and drink a spoonful of floating light.

Zuo Ye grabbed the table virtually, but unexpectedly grabbed a void, the stars shifted, and everything was different, thinking that the years were like yesterday, but it turned out to be just a glance for ten thousand years.

With a sigh, Zuo Ye got up and left, indifferently and freely, not stained with dust, a corner of his clothes rolled up the skylight, brought up the door, and sealed the bamboo house behind him again. He knew that this place had a lot to do with him, but the time had not yet come, and now was not the time to unravel everything.

Zuo Ye didn't know the way out, so he had to leave here first and walk through the bamboo forest.

The wind is long, and the moon is secluded. Under the moonlight, there is a layer of tulle outside the bamboo house, the scenery is swaying, there seems to be a wind chime swinging under the eaves, a skirt leans against the railing, looking at the back that is gradually moving away, and whispers softly: I am not born, where am I born?

Zuo Ye felt a sense in his heart, looked back at the bamboo house, and saw no trace of Yiren, he couldn't look around, he just thought it was an illusion.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, an old pine with a crooked neck stands silently, savoring the loneliness of the years. Zuo Ye wandered in the bamboo forest for a long time, and finally found this place in the 'Seeing Spirit' Divine View of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi Direction.

This place is surrounded by secluded bamboo forests, only around the old pines, not a single tree grows.

Zuo Ye was interesting, naturally came to the tree casually, leaned on the roots, stepped on the bluestone, and looked up at the moon at night.

The old pine trees shake off the spiritual light and starlight, and the fireflies flutter around, like stars.

"It would be nice to have a pot of wine at this time. Zuo Ye couldn't help but sigh, in order to contain the treasure medicine spirit grass of the Giant Wild Forest, he had to empty all the sundries in the Sumeru ring. But at this time, even if he is only thirteen years old this year, under the influence of Daigo's three years of sobering up, Zuo Ye is deep in the wine.

The wine has not been drunk, and the person has been slightly drunk, as if many years ago, he was here, leaning on the old pine, stepping on the bluestone, and drinking the wind and moon with a pot of wine. At that time, the old pine trees would still bloom with small pale red flowers, and the trees were full of colorful snow.

The sleepiness is getting thicker, and the left night seems to be on a flat boat, crossing the wild and drifting things. After a while, my consciousness drifted away, and I dreamed of the past.

The soft breeze blows on the face, gently pulls the clothes, and the long hair sways lightly. In my sleep, what lingers in my ears is the old song that my mother used to lull me to sleep when I was a child.

Shake, shake, shake, the wind is light and the boat is floating, Lin'er falls asleep quickly, wakes up and grows taller;

Shake, shake, shake, shake, spring water shakes the stars, Lin'er sleeps obediently, worry-free, happy and healthy.

Shake and shake, shake and shake......

The corners of the left night mouth during the dream can't help but turn up. Letting go of the red dust in the world and stealing half a day of leisure, this should be the most fragrant and restful sleep he has slept in all these years.

The sun rises and the moon disappears, and time passes quietly. But when I finally woke up, the north wind was slightly cool, and Zuo Ye got up, exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and suddenly became refreshed.

"Thanks!"

I took a few pictures of the old tree and thanked it for letting me sleep so comfortably. The old tree shook slightly as if in response to Zuo Ye, and suddenly the dragon rolled, and not far from him, the earth exploded, and a golden light like the sun was imposing, and Zuo Ye couldn't help but raise his hand to block it.

After a long time of tea, the light gradually faded, and Zuo Ye saw clearly what suddenly came out of the ground.

It was a nine-section divine bamboo, surrounded by chaotic energy, like Xuanjin, the whole body was like jade, and it was covered with pale golden lines.

Zuo Ye sensed the power of Pei Ran's pure yang from this divine bamboo, and even the clone created by the true blood of the primordial heavenly demon sensed a great threat, if he handed it over to the refining master, he would be able to refine a demon-defeating treasure.

Thinking of the refining weapon, Zuo Yezhihai suddenly echoed Di Hong's advice: Refine that sword, we are waiting for you in Chaos.

Origin refining gods!

Zuo Ye only remembered that when he came out of the Chaos Wasteland, he carried the sword embryo and scabbard on his back, and then he disappeared.

The only few times I saw it was only a sword shadow. At this moment, Zuo Yefu was very happy, and he remembered Di Hong's sword refining theory.

"Do you mean that you have a trace of refining that sword?" Zuo Ye thought for a moment, but the divine bamboo was pulled up by an invisible force, suspended in the air, and picked up by you.

Zuo Ye is not polite, the quality of Shenzhu is extraordinary, although he is covered with demon blood, but the deity is too desolate divine body, and the holy refining of yin and yang has reached the realm of concurrently cultivating yin and yang, Jiuyang Immortal Jue since the creation of grass, he has been thinking about collecting the Dao magic treasure of the Yang system, and taking the opportunity to comprehend the next cultivation method of Jiuyang Immortal Jue.

Whether it was refining or cultivating, Zuo Ye had no reason to give up this treasure.

However, the pure yang qi is really restrained against the demon body, and Zuo Ye thought of sacrificing a big black-faced umbrella.

He turned into a dome

A realm treasure that has been able to form a world in its own right, if it weren't for the distraction attack of Rahu, he wouldn't have been able to know that this adventure from the Dark Prison has such a mystery.

With a flick of his hand, he opened the Luo Qiong umbrella and covered it above the Divine Bamboo, and a hurricane suction swept the Divine Bamboo into the inner realm.

Putting away the divine bamboo, Zuo Ye suddenly felt relaxed, and the blazing feeling around him also decreased a lot. But at this time, he felt a void repulsion that wanted to push him out of this world. The void behind him twisted and wrinkled to cut a crack, and Zuo Ye had no choice but to let this force push into the crack and teleport away.

Under the secret realm of Longmen Cave, the stone forest sinkhole that had been explored by Zuo Ye and Youlang, in the dark atmosphere, a cold wind blew, the void moved, and a figure in green clothes stepped out of the void crack, curiously looking at the surrounding environment, here he certainly knew, but he was surprised where he went, and actually teleported here from the giant wild forest on the seventh layer.

However, if he comes, he will be safe, and fortunately he was not teleported to the Giant Wild Forest, he estimates that he will not give up easily, and he can't wait for the rabbit to guard himself, if this is the case, then he is a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

"It's been delayed for too long, and it looks like it's going to be launched as soon as possible. Zuo Ye's face was expressionless, but the murderous intent in his eyes was awe-inspiring, as if he had foreseen the end of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.