Chapter 328: Taiwu Sect (Middle)
"You've always been so kind to me." Dahan was not angry, and said lightly, if he could completely break through the Great Boundary Protection Array this time, why wait another three thousand years. Rest assured, although we have many differences, I will definitely help you in this matter without reservation. β
Ziyu raised her head and jumped forward slightly, and her whole body flew out of the room lightly, and her voice drifted backwards mixed with the sound of the wind: "You stay here for the time being, and I will go to meet your clone." You know how to do it. β
In front of Bai Muyun was a clear blue sky, and the whole person flew quickly into the sky. It's a pity that she couldn't catch the picture in this memory, and the corners of the big man's mouth looking at Ziyu's figure were maintaining an extremely satisfying arc for at least three breaths before completely dissipating.
A dark golden light pierced in front of his eyes, and Bai Muyun only felt that he had returned to the sea of knowledge in an instant.
And the woman's figure had already turned into a dark golden streamer, more and more intense, and in no more than ten breaths, the power she exuded could all fill her sea of consciousness.
"What happened three thousand years ago? Why did you die? On that Nine Peaks Ring Island, why is there a mountain range formed by your head, and it is still closely connected to the golden ocean within the seal of the Four Realms?! β
Bai Muyun didn't know what she was doing, and he didn't know how long it had taken for the picture to enter his memory, but the smell of danger was getting stronger and stronger.
"Nine Peaks Chain Island?" The woman's figure suddenly froze, but her body was full of light, and she suddenly burst out laughing, "Someone actually used my head to make a weapon, hahahahaha!" It seems that my deterrent power is so great......"
But her voice was suddenly frozen here. And the next moment, a sharp howl came out of the woman's mouth: "Who is here!" β
"Wanting to take the body of the Shechi patriarch is simply delusional!" Luo Daoxian's voice appeared in an instant, and immediately made Bai Muyun's hanging heart fall.
"Patriarch of the Red Clan? You mean...... Bastard, when you first accepted my power, you had to fulfill your promise and glorify the Hidden Curse Sect for meγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»" The woman was a little hysterical as if she was stimulated by these four words, and her entire figure turned into a dark golden light in an instant, rolling up a cyclone like a stormy wave, destroying all of Bai Muyun's flame divine consciousness patterns.
"Then I will inherit your bloodline and completely eliminate the Chi clan, the head of the ancient four groups, from the inside...... Ahhγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»h
And her last vow, which seemed to foreshadow her success, turned into a scream before she could finish it, and then she became weaker and weaker, and finally she couldn't hear it at all.
The dark golden light began to move rapidly in the opposite direction, as if it had been absorbed by something. In less than three breaths, all the dark golden light in the White Wood Cloud Consciousness Sea completely disappeared. And the golden long sword that was covered up by Luo Daoxian before was also completely revealed at this time.
"Congratulations to the Patriarch," Luo Daoxian's voice sounded, "This person's divine sense has been completely absorbed by the power of your Dao thoughts. And there should be a lot of memory fragments in it that you haven't absorbed yet. β
"Thank you seniors for your help, but how can you congratulate you?" Bai Muyun was completely relieved, he didn't expect that this process would be much easier than he imagined.
"Congratulations to the patriarch for eliminating this hidden danger. Second, congratulations to the patriarch for gaining the power in the divine consciousness left by this person. β
"Oh?" Bai Muyun couldn't help but feel moved, "Senior is saying that I actually obtained her divine sense power?" It's, it's a little too incredible. β
"The patriarch is right. At least in the era in which I lived, it was impossible for all cultivators, even if they had reached the level of ascension, to absorb the power of divine consciousness that had been imprinted by other people's souls. However, it doesn't seem to be the same with you anymore. β
"What do you mean?"
"The power of your Dao Mind should be in the shape of the immortal spirit itself. Although I could feel the sadness that came from it, I couldn't be sure if it was because it was no longer complete, or because it was caused by the fact that it could not be reversed in the fairy world. However, no matter what his feelings are, the power of your Dao Mind is completely able to erase the soul imprint on the power of that person's divine consciousness because of the power of the immortal artifact of the immortal realm.
Luo Daoxian replied in a steady and unhurried voice.
"But I don't have the ability to manipulate the power of Dao thoughts yet, so even if it absorbs it, it won't be of much help to me for the time being." After Bai Muyun heard this, he said with a little regret.
"Haha, isn't the patriarch still satisfied with this?" Luo Daoxian smiled, "Don't you still understand the significance of a trace of immortal artifact spirit aura to the entire mortal world?" β
"I don't understand." Although Bai Muyun understands that the word "fairy world" is high, he still does not have a complete concept of what the specifics are.
"A trace of the breath of the immortal artifact can make at least a hundred children who have not succeeded in gathering qi at all reach the peak of the great perfection in an instant. A trace of the aura of the immortal artifact spirit can instantly push the mortal realm's great array of protectors, lasting for thousands of years. And a trace of breath can protect the heaven and earth aura of a sect's land for at least thousands of years! β
Hearing Bai Muyun's silence, Luo Daoxian simply continued: "Patriarch, there must be some seal on your body, otherwise with the power of Dao thoughts you formed, you should have been able to dominate the world long ago, and it would never be possible to stay at the first layer of subtlety. β
"Thank you, senior." Bai Muyun said slowly.
"Next, I hope that the patriarch will keep his divine consciousness here for the time being, and feel more of the breath of your Dao power. While I can't fully grasp the effectiveness of this, my instincts tell me that you should communicate more with the machine spirit of this sword. If its mournful intent does not fade, I am afraid that it will not be able to fully merge with your divine consciousness. If so, then even if it has the ability to destroy the mortal world in an instant, it means nothing to you. β
"How do you communicate?"
"I'm afraid this Luo Daoxian can't talk about it. It's only been ten hours since the outside world. I, the patriarch, don't want to miss this great opportunity to let it completely lose its mildness from the little cheerfulness that had just emerged from absorbing that man's power. β
Bai Muyun knew when he heard the words that this was definitely Luo Daoxian's heartfelt words. At the moment, there was no longer any more time to waste, and the divine consciousness instantly covered the sea of knowledge, and next to the golden long sword, he condensed his own body shape, and sat on the void with his eyes closed.
Soon, Bai Muyun put aside all his distracting thoughts and projected his consciousness onto the long sword with all his heart.
However, to her great surprise, what was fed back from the power of Dao Nian was not the power of the long sword, but it was indeed an extremely real picture.
In the picture, a man in yellow with a very calm temperament is holding a spiral long sword with a very strange shape, and his eyes are looking at him extremely indifferently.
This person's long hair is scattered behind his back, his face is angular, his two long eyebrows are neither raised nor flat, his eyes are deep, his nose is straight and his lips are thin, although he is not very handsome, but he also makes people feel as if he has the appearance of an imaginary immortal.
I saw that his gaze followed him lightly, and his expression did not change in the slightest. But Bai Muyun could really feel the arrogance that looked at the world from it, as if it had drifted into the air around him from his long flowing hair.
And at this time, Bai Muyun heard "himself" voice and floated out indifferently: "This must be the Sect Master of Taiwu Sect." β
This sect master is one word, and Bai Muyun is only even more surprised! Because the sword in the hand of this sect master is very familiar to him!
Not only do I know it, but I have used it several times.
This sword is his own fellow disciple, the young head of the Li family who worships under the Heavenly Elders in Shangqing Mountain, Li Yuanqing's Tianluo Sword!
Outside the city of Chuxi, Li Yuanqing once lent this sword to herself, so she would never be mistaken.
But how could this sword be the sword of the former Taiwu Sect Master?!
Suddenly, a detail that she had long forgotten quietly came out.
When he participated in the ranking competition in Shangqing Mountain, he once realized the extraordinaryness of this sword when Li Yuanqing first appeared to fight against Xu Ru.
At that time, when this sword appeared, almost everyone's swords let out a whining sound. At that time, I was shallow in my knowledge, but I only said that it was because of the treasure that the young master of the Li family used, so there was such a situation.
But now, Bai Muyun can no longer think so. Because the humming sound of the long sword weapon spirit burst could not have been caused by a coincidence anyway.
In retrospect, that sound of coming and going seemed to be a tribute to that Tianluo Sword, a voice similar to surrender!
But how did such a sword used by the sect master of the Taiwu Sect flow into the hands of the Li family in the Jinfeng Continent?
"I don't know what is important about the Hidden Spell Sect's visit to the Jinfeng Continent this time?" The man in yellow's expression remained unchanged, and asked very calmly.
"No one has stipulated that my Hidden Curse Sect can't come to this Jinfeng Continent, right?" Ziyu sneered, "Could it be that Taiwu Sect has already thought about using Beihai as a boundary and enjoying the breath of immortal weapons by himself?" β
"This matter is not trivial, I hope that the Purple Jade Sect Master should not say it casually." The Tianluo Sword in the man in yellow was retracted backwards, and he actually showed a smile.
"Hmph, I thought that the Sect Master of Taiwu Sect must be a high-minded person, but I didn't want to shrink like this. Then I won't beat around the bush, lest the world think that the purple jade of my Hidden Curse Sect and the Mo Kun of the Taiwu Sect are the same dog.
"The Hidden Spell Sect led a mighty team to come, is it just to dissociate itself from my Taiwu Sect?" The Sect Master of Taiwu Sect, known as "Mo Kun", didn't bother to waste time with Ziyu on these words, and said directly.
"Of course not," Ziyu sneered even more, "The Hidden Spell Sect is going to meet friends with the Dharma this time and have a good fight with the masters of the Taiwu Sect!" βRS