Chapter 26: The Nine Heavens Xuannu

Yan Hong woke up, and as far as the eye could see, Nakia looked at him with a concerned expression.

Yan Hong clenched his hands slightly into fists, looked left and right at the scenery, but found that the two of them were still in the original illusion, and the feelings in his heart gradually calmed down, and he sat on the ground.

"Nakia, what did you just see?" Yan Hong said.

Nakia was stunned for a moment, and then reacted and said, "Just now my mind flashed over Loulan Jianguo, and then the life trajectory of each generation of priests, that's all." ”

Yan Hong saw that Nakia's expression was calm and her tone was calm, so she knew that what she said was indeed the truth, and touched her nose, thinking about what she had just seen.

But he was interrupted by Nakia's rhetorical question, "Yan Hong, what did you see just now?" ”

"Me? I saw the history of our Central Plains people from ancient times, all the way to the year I was born. ”

"Oh." Nakia also saw that Yan Hong had something on her mind, so she quietly stopped asking.

Yan Hong's thoughts sank again, why did Xiao Li bring himself here, and why did he let his memory span thousands of years, and what was the meaning of this qiē.

Thinking about it, I don't have a clue, it's really incomprehensible, thirty zhang away, the tall soldier demon god is already standing there quietly, but Xiao Li is nowhere to be seen.

In the sky, the white clouds began to gradually change, and the blue sky hung down a trace of golden light, rendering the clouds into pieces of golden glass.

Falling to the earth, both of them felt a little dazzling, and many clouds began to pile up, and disperse, and pile up again, and then disperse, and again and again, and again, as if it had become a kind of cycle. Yan Hong and Nakia lost count of how many times they had seen them.

I just found that the gold in the sky was getting thicker and thicker, and there was a vast and heavy pressure from the high sky, which made both of them frown secretly.

"Yan Hong, tell me, what the hell is going on, isn't this an illusion?" Nakia said.

"I'm sure it's a fantasy, not our real world." Yan Hong said.

"Then why, there is such a strong pressure. Just yesterday, when the dragon and the hungry tiger were fighting, I didn't feel such a heavy pressure. Nakia said.

Yesterday's battle between the Divine Dragon and the Hungry Tiger naturally refers to the fighting method between Yan Hong and Hu Hai, but no matter how strong the skills of the two of them are, no matter how high their cultivation is, they will only stay in the realm of 'mortal', and at this moment, Yan Hong has a premonition that such coercion. It is a new realm, and the people of later generations have long called this kind of realm 'immortals'.

That's right, for example, the message conveyed to Yan Hong by the golden glass today is a kind of 'immortal' sign.

This is not a clear expression of the guò text. It's not a comprehension of the figure, but a feeling in the dark, and there seems to be a voice in the depths of my heart. Let yourself believe in such a feeling, on that piece of brilliant golden glass, is the secret of the 'immortal' since ancient times.

Suddenly. Nakia beside her exclaimed, "Ah! Yan Hong, what is this on your body? ”

"Ugh!!" He lowered his head to examine himself, but suddenly came back to his senses, a purple mist rose from his lower abdomen, enveloping his whole body, and suddenly Yan Hong felt that his body had become lighter, and he swayed and swayed towards the sky.

Immediately, Yan Hong felt that there was a breath of qi that was about to break through his Baihui acupoint and rise upward, he tried to relax his mind, quietly, peacefully, handed over a qiē to nature, tried to integrate himself into nature, and imagined that he had become a part of the world.

A grass and a tree, a tree and a flower, a mountain and a water, a cloud and a rain, and even a molecule and a grain of dust.

Nakia, who was on the ground, clearly saw that a clear qi rose from the gradually rising Yanhong Baihui acupoint, which was still invisible at first, and then became the thickness of a hair, and then it was like silk threads, noodles, chopsticks, and branches, and finally it actually shrouded this square inch of land, like an ancient tree rising from the ground, which was extremely spectacular.

However, this qiē was a floating cloud for Yan Hong, who was in it, because he couldn't feel anything at all, and at this moment he only had a sense of transcendence.

No self, no other. formless, phaseless, unsullied, pure, unborn, non-extinguished.

The bright golden light had filled the entire sky, and Nakia had already covered her eyes with her hands, because this light was so strong that she felt that her consciousness was gradually blurring, but it was not painful, she just felt warm and wanted to sleep beautifully, so she succumbed to her instincts and fell asleep.

Behind Yan Hong's consciousness again, this white jade statue stood in front of him, exquisitely carved and lifelike, and the suspicion floated to the vivid, and the long-haired beads were meticulously crafted.

But this qiē is not important, the important thing is that there is no difference between a beautiful stone sculpture and the Nine Heavens Xuannu on the mural of Loulan, and imperceptibly, Yan Hong can even perceive that she is alive.

That's right, it's alive, his eyebrows seem to move, her heart seems to be picking, and her hair seems to be dancing.

"You...... is the third ...... People who come here! ”

A short sentence, but it seemed to be deafening, and Yan Hong felt that his whole soul was trembling.

"Xuanyuan...... It opened the great era of people; …… Yu began the great era of the dynasty...... And your future ...... But I can't see clearly...... It's weird, too. ”

The voice was long, composed, and very mellow, and I don't know where it came from or where it was going, except that it was a woman's voice.

Yan Hong had the courage to say loudly: "Dare to be respectful, but it is the Nine Heavens Xuan Girl!" ”

This is not a simple question, it is almost a torture of the soul, for the first time in his life, Yan Hong is so close to the realm of 'immortals', and the desire for immortality is innate, and he has never been able to resist.

"That's right, this seat is the Nine Heavens Xuannu!"

"Then why am I here?" Yan Hong asked again.

"This is your fate, and it is also the only cut-off point for you, an outsider." The phantom of the Nine Heavens Xuannu began to appear on the jade statue, but Yan Hong had no time to take care of these.

"Someone outside the fate, cut-off? What does that mean! Yan Hong asked.

"Mortal. Don't interrupt what I'm saying! "Nine Heavens Xuannu said.

Yan Hong was choked lightly, but he also got off the donkey down the slope and didn't speak.

"Pangu has training, crisscrossing the six realms, everything has a fate! Mortals look up at the sky, the sun and the moon are lurking, the four o'clock is changing, between the underworld, all things have followed the cause, and the evergrande is the "way of heaven"; However, the avenue is fifty, the outer road is five, the heavenly way is forty-nine, and the Hongjun Dao ancestor has been appointed to escape one. ”

"There is reincarnation in the Great Dao, countless Hui Yuan will not change, 129,600 years is [one Hui Yuan]."

"This one Huiyuan, you are the one who escaped!" (To be continued......)

PS: Forehead.................. Xuannu or something is just going through the motions, I don't like what fairy sister, you can scold me for, but I still have to say, it's really stuck