1178, Styx Guest
The two landed at the base of the mountain.
Qingdu Mountain came and went freely in the flood era, but it doesn't mean that there is really no prohibition at all.
What kind of existence the cultivation of the Dao Ancestor is, no one in the present world knows, even if it is a monk in the wilderness, it is difficult to say.
Lingyu once asked Xu Wei about this question, Mahayana is already the highest realm in the human world, and in the legend, the strength of the three Dao Ancestors far exceeds them, so what realm should it be? Could it be that they have already survived? If so, shouldn't we soar? If you survive the calamity and do not ascend, doesn't that mean that there is actually no ascending in this world?
Xu Wei replied. The realm of the Dao Ancestor is naturally above the Mahayana, they have so many Mahayana, in front of the Dao Ancestor, just like a child facing an adult, the gap in the level of strength is greater than the gap between the combined Mahayana. The existence of the Dao Ancestor can no longer be understood by the cultivation realms of the human world, and if you have to say it, you can call it an earth immortal.
"Earth Immortal ......"
Lingyu looked at the barren mountain in front of her and muttered these two words.
From the perspective of a million years later, the existence of the three Dao Ancestors is completely unreasonable, and it is simply a big flaw. If Zi Ying hadn't experienced that era, Lingyu would have wondered if the three Dao Ancestors had really survived.
"Xiaoqing, there are no traps on this mountain, right?" While walking up the mountain, Lingyu asked casually.
Xiaoqing paused, and then replied: "There was no trap before, and after that, ...... I don't know. β
Lingyu shook her head. It's really in vain, when Dao Ancestor was there, of course there could be no such thing as a trap in Qingdu Mountain. And after Daozu went, it immediately triggered the battle of the fallen world, and in that melee, it was not unusual for Qingdu Mountain to change in any way, after all, it had become a battlefield at that time.
"Since you don't know, we can only rely on luck."
The real Qingdu Mountain is huge, including an entire mountain range, and in comparison, the small Qingdu created by Ziying is only the most important vein in it.
Lingyu and Xiaoqing entered the mountain from the main road. Head all the way to the main mountain range.
Out of caution. They didn't use spells like space. The location of Dao Ancestor's Dao Court cannot be overly cautious.
A gust of wind passed, and another torrent of time swept in, enveloping the two of them in it.
Lingyu is used to it. Let the torrent of time roll in. These time torrents. Just fragments of the past. What happened inside, like a reflection, didn't do them any harm.
In the torrent of time. The sun was shining overhead, and it was warm. Not far away, there was a noise, bustling and full of energy.
Lingyu turned her gaze and saw that on the green grass at the foot of the mountain, many people were making comparisons.
These people are of different shapes and different clothes, some are rich, some are poor, some are handsome, some are ugly...... There are almost no things in common.
There are a large number of thatched huts, lined up among the green mountains and green waters. These people, rich or poor, beautiful or ugly, regardless of their origins, are now in the same situation, and they all live in these huts.
Some of them were jousting with swords, some were fighting talismans, some were spitting in secluded places, and some were sitting by the water in a daze.
Lingyu stood beside them, looking at the shadow cast by this million years ago.
They are so alive, they don't look like shadows at all, they are like living people.
Lingyu stood quietly for a long time, and after half a day, her figure gradually disappeared from here. In other words, it was this world that gradually faded away in her eyes, until Qingdu Mountain reappeared.
"It is worthy of being a holy place for cultivating immortals." Lingyu came out of the fragment of time and sighed.
Entering these torrents of time, she can't see what is happening elsewhere, that is to say, what she just saw is the Qingdu Mountain millions of years ago, and this place once appeared.
This is only the foot of Qingdu Mountain, and it has not even entered the scope of the Dao Court, but there are so many monks, and the prosperity can be seen.
"Of course." Xiaoqing also came out of the torrent of time and replied proudly.
The two of them continued on their way.
From the foot of the mountain, bypass Qianmen Mountain and enter the confines of the ancestral garden.
Time passed little by little, and they encountered a lot of time torrents along the way, and the Qingdu Mountain millions of years ago showed its style in front of them.
Countless monks, a prosperous scene, a real treasure of immortal mountains.
"It's subjective here." Xiaoqing said suddenly.
Lingyu raised her head, unable to see the difference at all. The subjective scope of Xiaoqing's words is similar to the following, it is all barren, and even the grass does not grow.
Walking around to the side of the road, Lingyu picked up a branch, flicked it in the soil, and saw a collapsed piece of broken bricks.
It's been millions of years, and this brick still exists, which is a treasure in itself.
Picking up the brick and brushing off the dust, Lingyu said to herself: "This thing can be used during the fit period, but it was actually used to burn bricks at that time, what a waste." β
If Guang Lotian is opened, it will definitely become a paradise for monks in the human world, except for Mahayana monks, refining the void and combining the body will definitely flock to pick up the cheapest from it.
"This kind of thing, Guang Lotian is everywhere." Xiaoqing said indifferently.
"Really?" Lingyu was in high spirits. She had heard that Guang Lotian was full of treasures before, but she didn't expect that the raw materials of this level were like stones in Guang Lotte. If this is the case, it is no wonder that Guang Lotian can raise so many high-level monks, and the mining world of the Qingfeng Realm is not Mao in front of Guang Letian.
It's a pity that the things that are useful for Mahayana are generally the innate treasures that appeared when the world was opened, and Guang Lok Tian has been destroyed like this, and it is impossible for this kind of treasure to appear again.
Those who can come in can't use it, and those who can use it can't get in, so Guang Lotian has been wasted for millions of years.
Discerning from the pile of architectural ruins, they barely found the main road, and the two continued to go up.
Entering the subjective range, it is obviously much more dangerous.
Most of those torn space fragments carry mysterious prohibitions. The two of them cracked the past all the way.
"Here we are." Xiaoqing said suddenly.
Lingyu looked up and saw the tree that had dried up.
To be exact, those were three trees, in the shape of a pint, and two more. Most of it had already fallen, and only a bare section of the stake remained. The middle one is still upright, but only the main trunk remains.
Lingyu looked at the tree with a nostalgic expression.
She had never experienced the flood era, but in several memories and visions, she was deeply impressed by this tree.
The Ziying Sword was once here, experienced wind and rain for tens of thousands of years, and was later born on the top of the tree.
She smiled slightly and said to Xiaoqing, "Let's go." Let's go to the back mountain. β
Xiaoqing was surprised: "You're coming." Isn't that it? β
Lingyu said: "It's just a few trees, what's so beautiful." β
"But ......" Xiaoqing wanted to say, there is nothing to see in the back mountain. Before she could say anything, Lingyu had already walked away. She had no choice but to leave.
Back Mountain. If it weren't for Ziying's sue sΓΉ her. Lingyu didn't know that the real important thing in Qingdu Mountain back then was not the main hall. It's the back mountain.
There, there is a treasure left by Hongyuan Dao Ancestor.
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A secluded dark river, flowing through a special space, across the entire void. The stars twinkled dimly, as if they were separated by another world.
The Wheel King, dressed in black, stood quietly by the River Styx, looking up at the starry sky.
It seems to be very real, and it seems to be very illusory, just like his existence.
After a while, bubbles bubbled up in the black water of the River Styx, forming ripples.
The ripples grew bigger and bigger, forming a splash. A figure, coming out of it.
This figure is called a human being. His body shape is similar to that of a person, but the whole person exudes a dark aura, like a being in another world.
"What are you calling me for?" The man spoke, his voice dark, as if it were coming from another world, but not the star-twinkling world outside, but the bottom of the River Styx, a more secluded, eerie world.
"Can't I call you if it's okay?" The Wheel King said lightly.
The black shadow let out a sneer: "It's okay to tell me to catch up? I don't have time. β
With that, he turned back into the River Styx, as if the next moment it would sink and disappear without a trace.
"Someone knows about your deposit." The Wheel King said in time.
The black shadow paused and stopped: "Know my deposit?" What do you mean? β
The Wheel King sighed and said, "A few days ago, someone asked me to inquire about the whereabouts of the Flood Desolation Monster. β
This topic, apparently intriguing the Black Shadow, asked, "So what?" What does this mean? β
The Wheel King smiled wryly: "Aren't you afraid that your storage will be leaked?" After all, you are not a demon cultivator who was passed down later, but a demon who was originally a monster, a monster who was born evil. β
The black shadow didn't care, and said, "Are you fooling me?" Today's monks have great respect for Dao Ancestor, they only know that I am a disciple of Dao Ancestor, if my existence really leaks out, it will only usher in a group of worshippers, right? Especially those demon cultivators, they must be very willing to have more than one ancestor. β
Do you really think that he has been hiding in the river all these years and knows nothing about the outside world? But all the monks who have survived to this day are very respected. He is a monster, but he is also a disciple of Dao Ancestor.
"You're thinking too simply." "I didn't plan to sue you, I just sent people away." The reason why I called you out is because things turned out unexpectedly. β
"Oh? How unexpected, right? The voice of the black shadow was still so indifferent.
The Wheel King looked at him, and his expression gradually cooled: "They have now begun to search for those monsters attached to the Honghuang Monk, what did you say?" Also, didn't you notice that you have two apprentices and grandchildren, has there been an accident at this time? β
Hearing this, the black shadow finally became cautious: "Something happened? β
"You really don't feel it?" The Wheel King sneered, "Jia Shen, don't think that I will definitely block all the troubles for you, leaving you in the River Styx, but I owe you a favor at the beginning, and I am worried about Lao Jun's teaching. Otherwise, I don't care if you're dead or alive! β
The attitude of the black shadow - Jia Shen was not very good, he snorted coldly, "You can also not take me in!" Who forced you? β
Han Funing's face showed a sense of coldness, he looked at Jia Shen coldly, and there was no emotion in his eyes: "Take advantage of it, and then say this kind of thing, don't you feel too shameless?" If you don't want to take advantage of me, wouldn't it be better to leave just in your early years? If I hadn't kept you in the River Styx, how would I have been a shrunken turtle all these years? β
"Isn't it my preference to be a turtle with a shrunken head?" Jia Shenman didn't care.
The Wheel King stared at him with a bad look, and finally sneered: "It is worthy of being an initial monster, such an ungrateful and ruthless thing, after a million years, it is still so easy." β
Jia Shen grinned and said: "Lao Jun has never said anything about me, what do you mean by saying this?" β
"yes, what's the point of saying that?" The Wheel King muttered, sighed, and waved his hand as if disheartened, "That's it, you can do whatever you want, I don't care." β
At this point, the two of them seemed to tear their faces, but Na Jiashen did not turn around and leave, but stood still on the River Styx.
The Wheel King said coldly: "What, are you still waiting for me to apologize to you?" β
The monster Jia Shen suddenly laughed, a low laugh, beside the River Styx, sounding particularly eerie: "Do you want to hand me over?" β
The Wheel King paused and did not answer.
"That's right!" Monster vagina, "There is no one in this world who can be trusted." β
The Wheel King couldn't help but remind: "I'm not human." β
"......," Jia Shen snorted, "whether it's a human or a ghost, it's an untrustworthy thing anyway, it's really boring!" β
The Wheel King said slowly: "I didn't think about handing you over, but shouldn't you explain to me what happened back then?" β
Jia Shen was surprised: "Why do I have to explain to you? You don't think that I have any obligation to you just because I have lived in Styx for a few years, do you? β
The Wheel King rubbed his forehead and sighed, "Jiashen, why are you so stupid? Is it now a question of obligation? Don't you realize that this has become uncontrollable? Back then, you said that you just asked for a place to live, and you didn't want to sue me wherever your men went. And how? I already know where you sent your men, and you don't even feel anything when something happened to them. Jiashen, you said it yourself, is this normal? β
Jia Shen was silent, of course he knew that it was not normal, and he was about to go back and figure out what was going on.
"During your sleep, a lot of changes have taken place in the human world, and the current human world is not the human world you know, and I can't cover the sky with one hand. If you still don't want to say anything, I'm afraid that one day, I will have to hand you over. β
"You're a threat?" Jiashen sneered.
"No," the Wheel King said in a flat tone, "I'm telling the truth. Don't mention it first, Ziying, you always know, if he asks me for someone, do you say I give it or not? β
Hearing this name, Jia Shen rarely showed a trace of panic: "Ziying? β
"If you drag it any longer, it's not just Ziying."
Jiashen remained silent and did not reply.
The Wheel King sighed lightly: "Think about it, I can only talk about this matter." β
With that, he flicked his sleeves, disappeared, and returned to the secluded capital.
And Jiashen, who stood on the River Styx for a long time, slowly sank again. (To be continued......)
PS: I haven't read the book review area for a few days, and I didn't expect this to happen. There's nothing bad to say to people about this matter, it's just that if I ask someone every once in a while, and then ask someone again every once in a while, I'm also very annoyed, and I have to explain it again and again. So, if you are willing to find the answer by yourself, you can go to my Weibo and ask directly, and you can also trouble the students who are willing to answer it.
I don't want to answer, I just think it's annoying to answer too much, and I don't like to recall, and I don't feel too sad about it. So, thank you all for your kindness, I can understand, but can you please take a step back for me? It's not a big deal, is it......