Volume 2 Heavy Snow in the World Chapter 155 The Great General with the surname Pei

At the top of Red Mountain, the wind is cold.

The woman raised a hand, and her palm, the smooth white light flowed, slowly solidifying into a slender sword weapon as she held it.

"Your Highnesses, mortals are not allowed to look directly at the gods...... Please also return to the Red Hill to avoid contagion. ”

This sentence, "gods" in the original sense, refers to the existence of the immortal level, but the immortal has long withered in the years, even if the major holy mountains claim to have been immortal, but now there has never been any conclusive news that can prove that the immortal is really alive.

The realm of Nirvana has become the closest existence to a "god" in this world.

The Holy Lord of Yaochi stood on the top of the Red Mountain, her eyebrows and eyes were calm, after letting go of the long sword, she let it levitate in front of her, gently bent a finger, and flicked it on the sword body, making a clear sound, the long sword "slowly" fell forward, and the sword qi rose sharply when she landed, splashing from the sword body like boiling water, and instantly covered the entire red mountain.

The sword body is like a bright moon, hanging high.

The broken belly of the Red Mountain was blocked by the sword qi, and it was impossible to see the fog outside.

After doing all this, the Holy Lord of Yaochi stopped moving.

Song Yiren felt that under his feet, a whole red mountain, instead of stopping to tremble, shook more and more, almost rising from the ground.

His father was standing on the top of the mountain, with his back to him, his face was indifferent, and his hands were behind his back, without the slightest hint of making a move...... In the distant land, countless demon beasts have come and gone, all of them are acting as bait for the ancient demon saint, and the longer the time, the more intact the power of the demon saint is restored, the stronger it will be.

What's to be done?

Song Yiren was a little confused.

The Holy Lord of Yaochi said softly: "Song Que, have you sensed the powerhouse of the demon clan in the world?"

Song Que, who was a secular guest in Lingshan, shook his head.

He said calmly: "The demon clan may have some kind of hidden technique in the world, but there is a high probability that it will not make a move, Yuan Sheng grew up under the knees of Dao Sect Tianzun, and has nothing to do with those people in the demon clan world, so this one ...... It's good for you and me to watch, if they don't make a move, we won't make a move. ”

Song Yiren, who stood up slowly, his robe swaying in the wind, scratched his head, daring to love the second elder on his head, and came to Red Mountain with a great secret, not to strangle this lion...... It's to beware of the demon clan's ability to have the Nirvana realm in the world to watch around?

His eyes suddenly froze a little, if his parents didn't fight this fight, then who would come forward?

The whole heaven and earth, the qi is mellow, and there is no trace of leakage, and the two Great Sui princes who were blocked by the sword qi on the stone wall could not see the scene outside, so they could only choose to meditate in place...... Their blood, uncontrollably, began to boil slowly.

Li Bailin couldn't settle down, he opened his eyes and saw his second brother, looking at him with the same silent gaze.

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The top of Red Mountain.

"How long will it take?"

"Maybe it's going to be half an hour until the lion is ready? ”

"Speaking of which...... I've never seen His Majesty make a move. Song Que was wrapped in a green robe, he usually didn't like this dress, it was too bloated and inconvenient.

He is a secular guest of Lingshan, and when he didn't light the fire of Nirvana, he was just walking on the river

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The ordinary people of the lake are very talented, but they can't splash too much.

It has been 200 years since he became associated with Lingshan, and since then, he began to step into the cultivation world, began to emerge, and finally stood on Mount Meru and successfully inherited the fruit position, which has been more than 100 years...... The years are unforgiving, he sits on a life span that ordinary people can't imagine, and more than two hundred years have passed, and there are still two or three more traces of aging on his cheeks.

These subtle wrinkles could be gently smoothed out by attaching to the fingertips with the power of starlight, but Song Que did not do this.

He still looks young, but he no longer has the vigor of twenty years old, and he is not shocked when his clothes are turned up, more like an old man who has lived for a thousand years, this is the price of immortality, twisting fire to inherit the Bodhisattva Dao fruit, Song Que is admired by Lingshan, not because of the name "Song Bird", but because he means the second life of the Bodhisattva, this is a kind of inheritance of faith, what the believers believe in will never be the real person.

It's some kind of ethereal spirit.

On the road to immortality, every cultivator in the Nirvana realm is the one closest to the end.

Song Que looked at his wife, Gu Yiren, the Holy Lord of Yaochi in the East, in today's Great Sui world, on the road of Dao cultivation, there is no pair of Taoist couples, who are deeper and farther than the realm that he and his wife have reached, if they are just pursuing immortality...... They will not give birth to this son who takes half of the name, the Taoist "sitting and forgetting", the "twisting fire" of Buddhism, giving them at least five hundred years, compared to the long lifespan, the years they came to this world are really short, looking at it, it can almost be said that it is the youngest Nirvana realm, there are great mountains and rivers here, hundreds of flowers blooming, even if you can't take that step, as long as you can look side by side, in fact, there is no regret.

Song Que stood on the top of the Red Mountain, he squinted his eyes, thinking back to the day when he succeeded in twisting the fire, and another Nirvana realm was added to the territory of the Great Sui, and those characters who seemed unattainable in the past came out of the clouds and mist with secret techniques, and thanked him one after another.

That was more than 100 years ago.

Before twisting the fire, Song Que has formed a Taoist couple with the Gu Yi people, and the twisting fire of Buddhism is different from sitting and forgetting, once it fails, it is very likely to die...... He had hesitated and retreated, and finally tried to take that step, but because of the strong support of the Dao Sect and the preparation of many treasures, he was able to succeed with difficulty.

After the success of twisting the fire, everything was no longer entangled, and Song Que was invited by His Majesty to drink tea.

In the palace, he got his wish and saw the true face of the current master of the Great Sui Dynasty...... In his memories of twisting the fire, the last Buddhist Keqing who failed to twist the fire had met Emperor Taizong when he was young, and this meeting had been hundreds of years apart.

When Song Que drank tea, his face looked calm, but his heart was not calm.

Five hundred years have passed on the emperor's body, and the man still does not see the slightest trace of old age.

In the memory of the last Buddhist guest, the high-spirited young emperor became calm and introverted, and he lived past the time limit that almost no one in this world could live, and he was still not afraid of the day of death...... Five hundred years is the limit for all people, this is the rule of heaven and earth, and the threshold that cannot be crossed.

At that time, Song Que, who had just broken through the realm, looked at the emperor like looking at the green mountains in the fog, he thought that he had been among the first-class ranks in the world, but later found that this was not the case, the emperor was not bound by the years, and it seemed that he could live for a second five hundred years, in between

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It seems to be an equal, but in fact there is a difference.

Later, Song Que abandoned his distracting thoughts, and after he attained nirvana, whenever he had a stagnation in his cultivation, he would enter the imperial city of Tiandu, meet the emperor once, and every time he met, he would have a sense of humility beyond his reach.

If you see the green mountains, if you see the deep sea, if you see the sky.

It's not that the hidden dragon doesn't come out, but it has already reached the Nine Heavens.

The realm of Nirvana has long been demarcated without more clear divisions, and there are only so few people who have been able to come here throughout the ages.

But Song Que has a kind of conviction...... That emperor can hammer and kill any Nirvana realm cultivator here, the old antique of the holy mountain is nothing more than a rotten wood that is vulnerable in front of the emperor.

With one exception......

Song Que, who was standing on the top of Red Mountain, shook his green robe, he held his breath and looked at the dormitory in the distance.

The realm of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage is still climbing, falling back from the sea of clouds, he should have borrowed a drop of essence blood from a certain powerful person in the demon clan world, and revived it in the real sense, Song Que knew that there was a great prophet sitting at the head of the Badu city in the demon clan world, and the demon aura faintly appeared in the world before, it should be the old man, he came here to prevent the strong man of the demon clan from making a move, so that the next battle would be more unexpected.

"Your Majesty is going to take action personally...... "The Holy Lord of Yaochi's voice was very soft, and she muttered, "He is waiting for the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint to recover all his essence and spirit, and then fight fairly, I seem to have seen this scene before." ”

Song Que sighed softly.

Yes.

This scene seems to have been seen before.

The emperor has never been stingy in guiding his own practice, he has never been afraid of anyone surpassing him, Song Que knows that in terms of cultivation realm, he will not be able to catch up with Taizong in his life, and now the Great Sui is in the world...... Almost no one can match it.

But there used to be an exception.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Song Yiren, who was behind his father, squinted his eyes and whispered a tentative name.

"Pei Min?"

Song Que was silent and nodded slowly.

There was a general surnamed Pei in the northern border of the Great Sui who died in the bloody night of Tiandu, and the scene of that night was three points similar to now...... The emperor and Pei Min fought fairly, the mountain lord of the holy mountain had been severely injured by the sword qi, the blood flowed like a river, the iron law of the heavenly capital was unraveled, and when Song Que and his wife arrived, they stood at the head of the heavenly capital and opened a huge barrier to protect the people in the city.

In the dome hundreds of miles away, the sword qi was agitated, and the dragon veins were shattered.

When the dawn came, the battle ended, and a broken sword fell from the dome.

So the Pei family was full of mouths, and the disciple of the Sword Saint surnamed Xu began a long road of revenge.

"It was a fair fight. Song Que closed his eyes, the wind swept through his temples, blowing his sideburns and flying gently, he seemed to be recalling what happened that night in Tiandu, and said softly: "But there are very few people who have seen this battle, so the rumors are not the truth." ”

Song Yiren's fingers lightly tapped the long knife hanging from his waist, and asked thoughtfully, "Then what is the truth?"

Song Que was silent for a long time.

He shook his head, "The truth is unknown. Except for Your Majesty and Lord Pei Min, who knows?"

Song Que stood at the top of the mountain, he looked at the dormitory in the distance, and muttered: "Pei Min is really strong, he has caused His Majesty to suffer an irreparable Dao injury, and all these years have passed...... I wonder if Your Majesty's injuries are getting better?"

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