Chapter 577: Purple-level mid-grade barrier

The Strongest Martial Emperor" (Author: A Song of Dongfeng Chapter 577 Purple Level Middle-grade Barrier) text, please enjoy!

In other words, as long as the ancestor who is being sent now can be found within a year, or a leader who can lead the Song family can be cultivated, the rest of the time, this ancestor no longer has to follow the rules of the eighteen ancestors, and can only stay in the cave mansion and live an isolated life.

But in the face of this temptation, the seventeen ancestors did not compete with each other as they did decades ago, but turned their eyes to Song Ming, and it was obvious that Song Ming's question had already come to fruition.

Seeing the expectation in the eyes of the seventeen old men, Song Ming knew that he had no right to refuse, sighed, and shook his head helplessly, Song Ming could only stand up honestly, walked towards the iron gate outside the cave, and made a one-handed move behind him without looking back, and suddenly, a milky white light suddenly burst out from the depths of the cave, and with a white light rushing towards the iron gate, a scabbard with a length of two palms suddenly appeared on Song Ming's hand.

Song Ming knew very well what the other seventeen old men meant, and the time to select the head of the Song family was enough for a year, during this year, as long as Song Ming found for the Song family, or cultivated an excellent leader, he could move freely at other times, Song Ming could not be as withdrawn as before, pretending to be indifferent to everything, he could do whatever he wanted, including avenging his dead relatives!

The dark purple Xuan Qi gradually flowed, lingering around Song Ming's side, "Bang" A sudden sound sounded, and with the sound of metal striking and resonating, the iron door in front of Song Ming suddenly separated, revealing a strong light, which made Song Ming's figure unreal in the eyes of the seventeen ancestors, and the dark purple Xuan Qi surged with a gust of wind, pushing Song Ming's body to quickly rush out of the iron gate, and as Song Ming's figure rushed out of the iron gate, the iron door that had just been opened was suddenly closed again, making the cave mansion that had enjoyed a short period of light fall into darkness again.

At the same time, one of the most mysterious and powerful forces in the Shenzhou Continent, the Temple of Paradise......

Jile Temple is located in the southwest of the Shenzhou continent, in the Xiongguan Jianmen, the Western Desert, and the center of the border of the southern Xinjiang, and the Xianfu of the Ethereal Peak at the junction of the Southern Xinjiang and the Central Plains, all stand on the edge of the Central Plains of Shenzhou, but, unlike the Ethereal Peak, the title of the Jile Temple is more domineering, known as the "West Heaven" of Shenzhou, and its mountain gate has been called by the world since thousands of years ago - Lingshan!

To say that the most special place of this Jile Temple is not its transcendent status above Shenzhou, but the main hall of Jile Temple, above the Daxiong Treasure Hall, as if out of thin air, there is a hundred-zhang giant Buddha suspended...... This is definitely the first wonder of China!

Lingshan, above the Daxiong Treasure Hall, above the golden Buddha hanging in the air, a white-bearded old monk wearing a yellow robe and holding a rosary is stepping on a huge wooden fish, without saying a word, his eyes are tightly locked on the southeast, that is, the direction of Baicheng, but from between the eyebrows of this old monk, he can see a faint expectation, as if this old monk is looking forward to something beautiful, but if a person with the status of Broken Water can see this old monk, he will be surprised, because this old monk has a name that shocks the mainland of China, and he is bitter!

The monk of the imaginary generation, although under the martial emperor, but has the power that surpasses all the purple-level powerhouses, the abbot of the Jile Temple, this aura makes this benevolent old monk admired by everyone on the Shenzhou continent, in the eyes of the Shenzhou people, the void suffering has surpassed the limit of human beings, and his Buddhist rites benefit the world, that is, because of the influence of this monk, the Shenzhou continent that was full of wars in the early years has today's peace.

Looking at the sky in the distance, the void suffering is like the Buddha statue under him, as if all the movements are frozen, a solemn and solemn breath seems to be uncontrollable from the body of the void suffering, permeating this space, so that the golden Buddha wheel behind the void bitterness looks much gentler, to be able to cultivate the Buddha wheel to the point of dazzling, not only need to have a deep attainment in cultivating the Buddha, but also must have a strong cultivation, in addition, the deep understanding of the Buddha is also an indispensable part, but this kind old monk, if he appears in front of Bai Yu, it will definitely make Bai Yu petrify for half an hour, because of his bitter appearance, it is too similar to the sloppy monk who sent Bai Yu to this magical land, and it is no different from what was printed in a mold!

This...... Is it a coincidence, or is there something in it?

Look again, White City.

The lilac Xuan Qi slowly circulated in the meridians, constantly repairing the small wounds on the meridians, the injuries on the muscles and bones, all of them had been healed under the efforts of the lilac Xuan Qi and the medical poison Wushuang, except for the serious meridians that were still injured, Bai Yu's body had already recovered, as long as all the injuries on the meridians were healed, Bai Yu could return to a normal state, and even if he experienced another high-intensity battle, Bai Yu would not need to be so embarrassed as this time.

However, after experiencing a battle on the top of the Yellow River, Bai Yu finally realized how terrible this perverted skill is to instantaneously, the power it brings to himself, the physical pain alone is far from being able to offset it, if it weren't for the collapse of his body this time, Bai Yu would never have been instantaneous before, and the side effects brought to him by instantaneous opening did not all disappear, but accumulated in his body, if it was used frequently, Bai Yu's body would definitely slowly collapse, just like a sand sculpture washed by the sea, however, these are no longer important, the next challenge that Bai Yu will face is the most important!

The war is imminent, whether it is Baicheng or Ethereal Peak, they are all in urgent preparations, Ethereal Peak wants to swallow Baicheng in one bite, without the help of the power of wind and cold, and Baicheng does not want to sit still, whether it is the army of wind like a sword or the power of the Martial Emperor of Wind Cold, Bai Cheng wants to take it one by one, and then subvert the myth that no one has been able to conquer in thousands of years, and become the most powerful force on the Shenzhou Continent!

After the state of war began, Bai Yu appointed Bai Wuji as the commander of the white-clothed blood guard, after killing Song Zhi, Bai Wuji was not idle, but immediately entered the military camp of the white-clothed blood guard, and convened a meeting of the commanders such as Baijiu and Bai Yong, preparing to let the white-clothed blood guard carry out a thorough arrangement, equip the white-clothed blood guard as a real iron army, kill the god when encountering the gods, and kill the Buddha in the Buddha!

200,000 white-clothed blood guards, the lowest cultivation is only the orange-level lower grade, and the highest is only 400 blue-level general-level warriors, after the white-clothed blood guards are arranged, the thousands of dragon horses created by Bai Yu have finally come in handy, after eliminating more than 10,000 horses, the number of horses in Baicheng at this time is only more than 9,000, and among these more than 9,000 dragon horses, there are more than 3,000 mares who have already conceived foals, Bai Wuji will not let this batch of big bellies go to the battlefield, after all, as long as it takes more than a month, these more than 3,000 mares can bring more than 3,000 foals to Baicheng, which is a valuable wealth!

After some screening, there are only five thousand dragon horses left that can come in handy, on this basis, Bai Wuji selected one by one, five thousand white-clothed blood guards who were cultivated into the top grade of the yellow level, and the soldiers who had war experience obtained Bai Wuji's approval, and all had their own war horses, becoming the first cavalry brigade in Baicheng!

Everyone believed that after being equipped with a dragon horse that was enough to crush the head of a yellow-level master with an iron hoof, these five thousand cavalry would definitely be a nightmare for their enemies, and after the unified swords, armor and spurs were all fully equipped, even the heavy cavalry of the Yuanmeng Empire, known as the strongest army, would kneel down in front of them and beg for mercy!

However, time flies in the busyness, and after the selection and arrangement of five thousand cavalry, midnight finally falls, like the crescent moon on the girl's eyebrows, hiding in the dark clouds, hiding from the eyes of the world.

Without warning, a light purple aura like a purple mist leaked out of Bai Yu's body, filling the originally empty tent, and in that powerful but vague aura, Bai Yu's eyes did not open immediately, his body was still lying flat on the bed, Bai Yu's breath suddenly calmed down, and even the breathing that had just been heavy became lighter again, if someone was by Bai Yu's side at this time, he would definitely be curious, why did Bai Yu just withdraw from the meditation and be immersed in the meditation again?

However, the only person who knows this answer is Bai Yu himself, after nearly a day and a night of repair, Bai Yu's body has basically returned to normal, and the Xuan Qi in the meridians has accelerated its circulation, bringing Bai Yu not unbearable pain, but the pleasure of full strength.

At this time, in the sea of white feather's qi, the lilac Xuan Qi was restless, with the swing of the little green man's arms suspended in the sea of air, surging continuously, like waves in the sea, wave after wave, rushing towards a pure purple barrier, and the corner of the little green man's mouth transformed by Bai Yu's divine sense, there was always a faint smile, originally after feeling that the Xuan Qi would no longer bring pain to the meridians, Bai Yu woke up from the concentration, after all, Bai Cheng is now like a great enemy, the country cannot be without a king for a day, Bai Cheng cannot do without its own management, and Bai Yu still has one important thing to do, that is, to catch Song Zhi's old fox, and then kill him in the most cruel way to avenge his wife's murder!

But at the moment when Bai Yu was about to withdraw from the meditation, Bai Yu was surprised that the Xuan Qi in the sea of qi suddenly became restless, and just controlled his divine consciousness to sink into the sea of qi, Bai Yu was pleasantly surprised that the lilac Xuan Qi had forced to the pure purple barrier, and even Bai Yu couldn't say clearly, before this, his Xuan Qi was obviously only more than half, and it was not time to break through, but why did the Xuan Qi grow so much after fighting with Song Shishi and lying in bed for a day and a night?

(Zilang Literature)