412. Preparation
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Under the same sky, on the stargazing platform of the Qiankun Sect's Tongtian Treasure Palace, the head of the sect, Chunwei, is calculating against the stars in the sky, hoping to capture a trace of the future.
The clouds that turned into the appearance of a little white bear gathered around Chunwei and stared at the astrolabe for a long time, but didn't see anything, "I said Xiao Chunwei, can you really foresee the future by playing with this plate?"
Chunwei ignored it, and he continued to dial the abacus.
Before the result was reached, Chunwei seemed to feel something, her heart jumped suddenly, and she suddenly looked up at the night sky.
In the eyes of pure subtlety, the stars in the eastern region are changing, or shifting, or dimming and extinguishing, or getting brighter and brighter, but the most obvious thing is that the starry sky is covered with a layer of reddish blood.
This scene lasted only a brief moment, and then disappeared without a trace.
"Bang" The pure abacus fell to the ground, and an obvious crack appeared.
Yun Duoduo glanced at the abacus, looked at the sky again, and wondered, "Xiao Chunwei, you don't like to listen to what I say, don't throw things to vent."
Chunwei's expression had eased, he picked up the abacus, and with a light touch, the crack in the abacus disappeared suddenly, "Even if you want to throw something, you won't throw my cherished things." â
Yun Duoduo suddenly had a bad premonition, and hurriedly wanted to dodge, but a hand reached out, and simply grabbed it neatly and threw it away, "Senior sister, you have stayed in the realm of half-step transformation of gods for a thousand years, do you have to waste the second thousand years of the Qiankun faction does not support idlers, if you can't advance to the gods at the end of the year, your annual offerings will be cut by thirty percent." â
It is also said that if you want to keep the original offering, you must advance to the god in half a year.
The thrown cloud duoduo understood the meaning of Chunwei, and let out a terrible scream, startling countless cloud jellyfish that glowed in the sea of clouds, "Chunwei, when I advance to the gods, I won't finish with you"
Back then, Gu Xiya was extremely talented, and it took him a full thirteen years to survive the Divine Tribulation. The clouds are a cloud into essence, and even if it starts to cross the tribulation now, it will take several years before it can officially become the god transformation stage.
Pure micro is fundamentally difficult for a strong man
Hey, the junior brother is hateful and disobedient, and he has to teach the senior sister how to break it
The clouds sadly hid in the corner and cried.
Wufu Zhenjun appeared on the stargazing platform, and when he saw Chunwei under the moonlight, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and asked, "What happened Senior Sister did something terrible again?"
As the head of the house, Chunwei has always been approachable, gentle and without losing the majesty of the head. But now Chunwei, not to mention the gloomy face, and his eyes are also cold to the bone, it seems like a different person.
"No, it's my problem." Chunwei said, he put away the abacus and looked at Wufu Zhenjun, "Senior Brother Wufu, come to look for me late at night, but there is something"
The real starry sky is a reflection of fate, it reveals the law of change of all things on the earth, and through stargazing, you can see the shallow future.
Astrology, this ability is not exclusive to the Wicans.
The entire Eastern Star Field that I saw just now was stained with blood and the stars changed on a large scale, which was not a good sign, or even very bad.
Chunwei's mood is also particularly bad.
"Senior sister stayed for half a step to transform into a god for a thousand years, this is not because of qualifications or other reasons, it is because she herself is unwilling to advance and is too lazy to practice." Chunwei took out a jar of wine and patted the mud open, which can be regarded as an explanation for her behavior just now, "If you don't force her, she won't make progress." â
"It's also true, Senior Sister is lazy, and her cultivation progress has always been very slow. I heard that Yan Zhenjun of the demon clan is already preparing to transform into a god, and his age is less than half that of his senior sister. "The True Monarch of Wu Yu understands Yun Duoduo's habits, and he also took a demon cultivator of the Demon Clan's flame transformation to oppose Yun Duoduo, "The Demon Clan is about to add a new god, and they have also been arrogant a lot in recent years, and they have repeatedly fought against our sect. â
Chun smiled silently, thinking of the star in the starry sky that suddenly lit up and suddenly dimmed, the fate corresponding to that star belonged to the demon clan, and I don't know which one.
The vision of the starry sky appeared abruptly and disappeared quickly, and there were probably not many people in the entire desolate world who could see and understand clearly.
Wuyu didn't have a good impression of the demon clan, and he didn't want to continue the topic, so he talked about the purpose of his coming to Tongtian Peak, "With the situation in Cloud City, there are changes, and it is not only the black market that meddles, but also a mysterious organization"
He whispered out the information obtained from the investigation of the Law Enforcement Hall, and finally concluded, "The overall situation over there is no longer something that ordinary Yuan Ying can control, and he must send capable people to take over, otherwise it may cause a big disaster." â
Chunwei poured wine for the two wine glasses, and said lightly, "I have already arranged it, the city lord of Xiangcheng near Suiyun City is the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage, and with his ability, it is not difficult to stabilize the situation." After a pause, he added, "If nothing happens." â
The secret of heaven must not be revealed, no matter what Chunwei sees from the starry sky, he can't tell the true monarch of innocence, otherwise it will bring even worse consequences.
As expected by Chunwei, the number of people who saw the vision of the starry sky was in the minority.
On a new day, the Xiuzhen Realm Newspaper published all kinds of trivial things, such as the banyan tree tomb where someone who was not afraid of death ran into the 100,000 mountains, such as the suspected evil cultivators in the barren land of the Northern Plains, such as the xx faction that opened the mountain and established the sect today
Suiyun City is also very quiet, ordinary residents and traders are still running around for their livelihoods, casual cultivators are constantly working hard for cultivation resources, and the monks who have come out to practice are also busy with their own affairs
The teahouse was as full as ever, but there was no familiar figure on the stage, only a storyteller selling his knowledge.
"Why hasn't Celene come yet?"
"I heard that she is sick, her voice is hoarse, and she can't sing yet."
"I see, let's take a look tomorrow. Selene wasn't there, and I wasn't much of an interest in tea."
The guests in the teahouse walked all over the place, and the boss glared at the storyteller angrily, "You don't mean that you are a well-known storyteller from Xiangcheng, and you can't even keep a guest, my teahouse doesn't need you, roll"
As he spoke, he picked up his broom and wanted to drive people away.
The storyteller looked around, looked at the table by the window, and said to the boss, "There's a guest listening to me, and you're going to kick me out too"
Gu Liang thought to himself I'm sorry, I'm just thinking about things, and I don't have any interest in your storytelling
She beckoned to her boss, "Boss, please check out." â
The boss gave the storyteller a hard look, dropped the broom and went to collect the money.
Mr. Storyteller ""
Gu Liang took out the spirit stone, and before he could hand it to the boss, a foundation building period monk walked in, "Boss, why didn't you see Miss Sailian today?"
The boss hurriedly accepted the spirit stone, and said respectfully, "Miss Sailian caught a cold last night, and she won't sing today." â
This foundation building monk is a disciple of Yu Lingzi, specializing in helping the master run errands, and it is not the first time that the teahouse has come, and he is barely familiar with the boss.
"Oh, the recent weather is indeed prone to illness, and after three days, Miss Sailian's illness should be cured, the City Lord's Mansion may hold a banquet then, you know, our Deputy City Lord's favorite is Miss Sailian's singing."
"Of course she can, she'll be fine."
"Okay, I'll send someone to pick up Miss Selene then. By the way, tell Miss Sailian that she doesn't need to prepare clothes and jewelry, she just needs to protect her throat and show her best level. â
Gu Liang picked up the Fire Phoenix Sword resting on the table, bypassed the boss and the Zhuji Monk, and walked slowly.
In the teahouse, the storyteller was unwilling to be swept away by the boss, and was launching an eloquence offensive against Yu Lingzi's disciples, recommending himself, "I am a well-known storyteller from Xiangcheng, and the city lord's mansion holds a banquet, you can also invite me to go." And my appearance fee is not high, just "
The fifteenth full moon night is fast approaching.
As early as the evening, Gu Liang, Du Ruan, Yu Lingzi, Chen Huan, and Meng Ning went out of the city and went deep into the Qiankun Mountains covered by trees, waiting for the birth of the mountain spirit.
The place where the mountain spirit was born was chosen very exquisitely, it is a sinkhole on the top of the mountain, and the edge of the sinkhole is barren, and it is difficult for even demon beasts to see one. The inside of the sinkhole is even more dangerous, it is perennially shrouded in a layer of highly poisonous miasma, which discourages many demon beasts and monks.
Therefore, few people know that the miasma will suddenly disappear when the moonlight shines on the bottom of the sinkhole, and the bottom of the sinkhole is not barren, but rich in spiritual energy and many spiritual grasses, which can be called a treasure in the world.
Except for Yu Lingzi, the other four people knew for the first time that there was such a place, and they were quite surprised.
Yu Lingzi explained with a smile, "I can find that this place is also a coincidence, it just so happens that the place where the aura is strongest in this area is here, and there are also earth veins buried underneath, and the mountain spirit must have been born here."
When it was born, it was also the time when the thunder tribulation fell, and the vision of heaven and earth could be seen even in Suiyun City. When the time comes, if Yu Lingzi is out of reach, he will have to rely on everyone to protect him. â
The mountain spirit was born in the infancy period, although it was not as shocking as the primordial birth refining void, but it also needed to be washed by the thunder robbery in order to exist in the world.
As a mountain spirit born in the region of the Qiankun Mountain Range, its thunder tribulation is far less terrible than that of demon cultivation, and it is not as good as human cultivation to calculate cause and effect, but it is symbolically split twice, which is not difficult.
With the ability of Yu Lingzi, it is not difficult to capture the mountain spirit, but the difficult thing is to keep the mountain spirit under the eyes of many tigers.
Everyone responded one after another, they took the elixir that was not invaded by the poisonous miasma, and quietly fell to the bottom of the sinkhole, lurking according to a certain phalanx.
Gu Liang hid behind a cluster of gorgeous flowers, thinking about Yu Lingzi's movements, language and changes in demeanor, she always felt that the Yu Lingzi she saw today was different from the one she saw again.
However, this feeling is not clear.
Maybe it's her delusion, maybe
Gu Liang quietly took out a stand-in grass puppet and dripped a drop of essence blood into it, and the grass puppet gradually had clear facial features, like a miniature version of Gu Liang.
It's better to prepare in advance than not to be prepared at all, after all, there are many variables in the Qiankun Mountain Range, although it is not as good as 100,000 mountain demon beasts everywhere, but there are not many monks who dare to go deeper.
As for Yu Lingzi, Gu Liang could help her, but he didn't believe her.
The little feather came out quietly and whispered, "Liangliang, I also want to see the scene of the birth of the mountain spirit." â
Gu Liang stretched out his hand and pressed it down, and incorporated it into his hidden circle, "You can see, as long as you don't get into trouble, you can do anything." â
As a member of the Darkbird family, Little Feather has its own skill at concealing aura, but it is not yet proficient in it. If they suddenly appeared and scared the unformed mountain spirits away, they prepared in vain.
"Liang Liang, why are you helping Yu Lingzi" Xiao Yu was quiet for a while and couldn't sit still, it looked at the spiritual mist in the valley at the bottom of the sinkhole, and was very puzzled by Gu Liang's decision.
Gu Liang's natal magic weapon had indeed not yet begun to be refined, but it had seen the refining recipe, and the forging of the Ruyi Mirror did not require the material of fire breath at all.
Could it be that adding fire breath can make the Ruyi Mirror better and more powerful?
Gu Liang didn't expect Xiao Yu to pay attention to this problem, she thought for a while, and said, "It has nothing to do with the fire breath, Yu Lingzi wants me to help her, I will just plan." â
Minghui's disappearance is inseparable from Yu Lingzi, who asked them to help her capture the mountain spirit, not necessarily to capture the mountain spirit and lift the curse.
Moreover, Gu Liang still remembered the scene he saw in Demon Mist Town, the black-clothed spiritual cultivator tore off his clothes, and his belly was a black hole, exactly the same as Yu Lingzi
The name of the organization that was banned by the black-clothed spiritual cultivator must be extremely wide-ranging, and it must be related to other big worlds
And this organization is very likely to be an evil cultivation organization exposed in the Three Elements Realm.
Gu Liang vaguely thought of some things, the red-clothed force to turn the Great World of the Divine Desolation into an island in the Three Thousand Realms must not be a whim, there must be a reason.
This reason may be related to the organization of the spiritual mouth in black.
The Silence Technique is not an ordinary Dao method, and the existence of the Ability to Cast the Silence Technique, most of its cultivation is to refine the void.
In the world of the Divine Desolation, there are no cultivators in the refining period
Bai Xue and Su Rilai were able to stay in the big lake of the island in the middle of the lake safely because they had sealed themselves and suppressed their strength to a level that was acceptable to the Divine Desolate World.
If they don't suppress it, then they will attract the attack of the Heavenly Dao in an instant
The Heavenly Realm does not allow monks below the refining period to stay, and the Divine Desolate World does not allow monks below the refining period to stay.
Gu Liang's divine sense was keenly aware of the subtle movement at the bottom of the sinkhole, she retracted her thoughts, and quietly disguised her divine sense in depth, covering the entire sinkhole.
The aura was flowing and tumbling, the miasma gradually dissipated, and the divine aura poured out from below, turning into a small leopard The mountain spirit stretched its body in the hazy moonlight.
The early morning of the peak of the moon is coming.
At the other end of the sinkhole a hundred miles away, Yu Lingzi stared at the mountain spirit, couldn't help licking his lips, and said sincerely, "To have such a powerful and hidden divine sense, almost integrated with the environment, even the mountain spirit can't detect it, it's really a jealous talent." â
Outside the sinkhole, a handsome male cultivator dressed in black coldly ordered, "Block the space in this area, I will definitely let her come and go and die here."
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