Wu Xuan, this is what you call the Heaven Covering Realm? ”

Standing on a hill, the Bodhi Patriarch in a white robe looked at this red land, closed his eyes and began to feel this strange world.

"The aura is meager, and it is not easy to live forever," Patriarch Bodhi said lightly, "but the Great Dao is exposed, and the Dao is fully revealed, and it is not difficult to comprehend the laws of the Great Dao." ”

"The way of heaven is incomplete, the avenue is incomplete, you said it is good, this world is indeed a broken world" Patriarch Bodhi opened his eyes, turned to look at Yang Xuan who was standing behind him, the light was circulating in his eyes, and he said with a smile, "Wu Xuan, thanks to you this time, I have the opportunity to travel to the world outside the chaos for the teacher." ”

For this new world, Patriarch Bodhi is full of curiosity.

"The light of rice grains, how can it compete with the moon. It is an honor for this world to be able to enter the eyes of the Master. Yang Xuan's face was modest, without the slightest smugness.

Today, when he was about to return to the Heaven Covering World to avoid the limelight, Zixiao Palace conveyed a decree to him, asking him to arrange a meeting between the Honghuang and the Mixed Yuan Realm monks of the Hongmeng Space.

The location is set in a third-party world - covering the sky.

After all, both parties know very little about each other, and it is inevitable that there will be a trace of wariness in their hearts.

Regarding the decree conveyed by Dao Ancestor, Yang Xuan naturally did not dare to resist.

When he went to explain the situation to Patriarch Bodhi, Patriarch Bodhi actually became interested in the world of covering the sky and asked Yang Xuan to take him there.

Whether a sheep is driven or herded, Yang Xuan doesn't care, so he brought Bodhi Patriarch over.

However, there is a big backer at the level of the Immortal Emperor by his side, and Yang Xuan is so cool in his heart.

As the quasi-saint of the flood wilderness, the Bodhi patriarch noticed that there was a clear difference between this world and the flood wilderness the moment he stepped into the heaven-shading world.

For example, the bondage of the Heavenly Dao.

In the desolate world, the restraint of the Heavenly Dao on the monks is not small, even if the saint does not have the approval of the Heavenly Dao, he cannot do whatever he wants, and do whatever he wants.

The Patriarch Bodhi could clearly perceive that the Heavenly Dao of this world had very little restraint on the monks.

Many things that are difficult to do, or even impossible to do, in the flood wilderness, can be done in this world.

For example, if a quasi-saint moves in the desolate and torn space, he can only move thousands of miles away at most; In the Heaven Covering World, he can easily tear through the space, and he can reach any corner of the universe in an instant.

Destroy countless star fields in a single thought, and if you do this in the flood wilderness, you will wait for karma to be entangled and fall into the fruit position, but you can be casually hi in the sky, and the heavenly way will not pay attention to you at all.

Even Patriarch Bodhi felt that he could still touch a forbidden place.

This is a place where the flood is strictly controlled by the Heavenly Dao, and no one, even a saint, can mess around in it.

The years go by.

"It's a big world." The Bodhi Patriarch swept away his thoughts, and soon took the Big Dipper Star Domain, the Ziwei Star Domain, the Eternal Realm, and the Ancient Road of Trial... Even the strange world, and even the fairy realm have been scanned.

"However, it seems that this world has been cut off from the upper realm by some great power," a hint of color flashed in the Bodhi Patriarch's eyes, and he immediately chuckled, "If the teacher is not mistaken, it should be the masterpiece of the Desolate Heaven Emperor." ”

"Exactly"

The upper realm in the mouth of the Bodhi Patriarch, Yang Xuan understood it in an instant.

Above the heavens.

The holy city of the Northern Regions, the absolute center, and the inhabitants of the Northern Regions worship it as a sacred land.

This is a pure land, outside the holy city, a radius of one hundred and fifty miles is verdant, and you can't feel the change of seasons.

Although it is late autumn, it is verdant here, there is no chill, like spring, the warm breeze blows, the grass and trees are abundant, and the spiritual spring is bubbling. The aura is incomparably rich, many times higher than in other places. The ancient trees are towering to the sky, up to hundreds of meters, like a hill, the branches stretch out to the sky, and the ancient vines are one by one, like a dragon climbing all over the cliff.

The holy city is extremely magnificent, with walls like dragons lying horizontally, shimmering with metallic luster.

The city was very prosperous, with many palaces and a mix of mortals and monks, and it was many times larger than the capital of a large country.

People come and go, and on the bustling street, two white-clothed figures walk side by side, attracting passing monks and mortals to turn back frequently.

One person holds the dust in his hand, the crane has a childish face, a robe floats out of the dust, and the fairy wind and bones, quite an immortal. The other person was dressed in white, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, like a fairy.

"Ye Fan, that kid, you should be on the earth at this time."

Yang Xuan walked on the ancient streets of the Holy City, lined with temples, and just by looking at the plaque, he could tell that it was owned by that great force.

Along the way, he also inquired about a few things everywhere.

It has been ten years since Ye Fan, the holy body of the human race, left Beidou.

Void enlightenment, attainment of Taiyin, and becoming the Holy Lord of Ye; In the first battle of Tianmai Mountain, countless enemies were destroyed; Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple, the Great War of Heroes from all walks of life...... Finally, step on the five-color altar and return to Earth.

"Hehe, this city is also interesting."

Patriarch Bodhi glanced at the surrounding scene, still with a faint smile on his face.

For so many years, he has been living in seclusion in Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, rarely going out of the mountain gate to travel, walking in the red dust like today.

"Wu Xuan, do you know the 'gambling stone'?"

The Bodhi Patriarch stopped in front of a splendid palace-style stone workshop and transmitted the sound to Yang Xuan with his divine thoughts.

Yang Xuan also briefly explained to the Bodhi Patriarch at the moment, and looked at the four vigorous characters on the plaque of the stone fang.

Yaochi Stone Fang

"Do you have a source?" Patriarch Bodhi asked again.

"There are some."

Yang Xuanhu nodded suspiciously, could it be that Patriarch Bodhi also wanted to go inside to play?

"Let's go"

Patriarch Bodhi bowed slightly, stepped into it, and Yang Xuan hurriedly followed.

The elegant and quiet Yaochi Stone Fang, the different trees and rare grasses between the courtyards are scattered, and the stones of different sizes are scattered around, like strange stone rockeries, uneven and elegant.

There are many people in and out of Yaochi Stone Fang, but there is no noise, quiet and natural, giving people a taste of returning to the basics.

After Yang Xuan paid some fees, he followed Patriarch Bodhi to choose stones.

"Bang!"

A piece of stone was torn apart, and in an instant, the purple bloom rushed out, and the purple qi was misty, and the aura could not be dissolved.

As the purple qi diffused, it seemed that a melodious dragon roar sounded from the purple qi, which immediately attracted all the monks in the entire stone workshop.

There is a bloom of Shenhua in the purple gas, making the hall a purple mang, fragrant and intoxicating. A drop of purple liquid the size of a thumb's belly was on a piece of gravel, crystal clear, purple glow flickering, like purple gas coming from the east, the hall was full of mist, and the fragrance went straight into the soul of the person.

"It's ......"

"Purple Dragon Pith!! It turned out to be the purple dragon pith, this is a priceless treasure!! ”

"What is the origin of this man, who actually picked out such a thing from a pile of rubble!?"

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