Chapter 120: Leaving Zhongzhou, a New Mission
A light boat goes down the river, the green hills on both sides of the river are towering, the ape cries and the tiger roars, Ji Ning sits on the flat boat and drinks alone, the water flow is sometimes gentle, sometimes turbulent.
"Sunset Valley, the retreat of an ancient sage, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and there is nothing left."
The great river went east, the vicissitudes of the sea, and now the sunset valley has become a flood, and the last trace left by the ancient sage has also disappeared.
The ancient sages of this realm are roughly equivalent to the earth immortals in the Earth Star Xuanmen Immortal Dao.
Heaven and earth, gods, men and ghosts are not only the five paths, but also the five kinds of karma. Theoretically speaking, the ghost immortal is the weakest, which is equivalent to the golden pill period of the Heavenly Immortal Dao, and above this is the human immortal (Yuan Infant Period).
Jindan Zhenren, this is actually a good wish.
(Ghost immortals crossing the Nine Thunder Tribulations, and human immortals refining their knots, all have huge room for improvement, and they are not a dead end.) )
Ji Ning spilled a glass of wine, let the river flow rapidly, the boat did not move, quietly fixed there, he stared carefully.
Sunset Valley has long been flooded by water, only some mountains are exposed to the water, such as dragons and snakes, like giant turtles looking at the moon, which is very peculiar and weird.
"At the beginning, that saint created the Twelve Swords of the Turtle and Snake, swept through the Eastern Wilderness, and created a prestigious supreme religion, and all the holy places came to worship."
"It's a pity that no matter how great a legacy is, there will be a day when it will come to an end, flourish and decline, and eventually disappear."
"Turtle and Snake Twelve Swords, is it related to this mountain range?"
Ji Ning looked at the remaining mountains, and when he encountered such a monument, he wanted to pay tribute, hoping to feel the traces and mood of his predecessors.
The sunset is bleak, the sunset is like blood, dyeing the sky red, and the mountains are like spirituality, as if they are beating in the afterglow of the sunset, like turtles and snakes.
"Is it the mountain, the water, or the heart?"
Ji Ningning's mind was condensed, exuding divine thoughts, spreading to all the snake ridges and turtle mountains, and in an instant, the mountains, rivers and earth, and the rolling rivers all roared, making a sound like a yellow bell and a big Lu.
"It's ......"
The spiritual imprint of the former sages, throughout the ages, has never been extinguished, and at this moment, they were all resonated with him, as if there were hundreds of bells vibrating.
The river is surging, rolling up the sky, the cliff is overwhelming, rumbling and shaking, all kinds of holy light flickering, shining on the whole world, people can't help but want to bow and worship.
At first, Ji Ning thought that it was the imprint of the ancient saint, and maybe he had triggered the Turtle and Snake Twelve Swords, but he soon knew that he was wrong.
This is the resonance of nearly a hundred imprints, not a powerful Dao mark, many predecessors came here to pay their respects like him, leaving a piece of spiritual fragment that was branded among the cliffs.
"The saint and the emperor are just a wave in the long river of time. The former Tianzun and the ancient emperor, which one is not angry and swallows the six and eight wilderness, and looks down on the eternal and unique, and now how many people know? ”
After Ji Ning left Sunset Valley, he went with the flow, arbitrarily going west and east, his current cultivation is not something that can be achieved in retreat, he needs to comprehend the nature of heaven and earth.
Watching the wild geese fly south, the flowing water is far away, listening to the rain hitting the plantains, the falling flowers and rustling, the streams and springs and stones going upstream, wandering among the mountains and rivers, the body and mind are extremely relaxed.
It's a kind of peace of mind, not to be maintained all the time, just to have such a body smell.
Misty in smoke and rain, Ji Ning stood on a flat boat and headed west.
The light boat was like a shuttle, paddling through the lake, and came to the foot of an ancient mountain in front of us.
The lake flooded over the roots of the mountain, and the rain stopped here, reflecting a hazy green mountain, shrouded in mist, like a fairy land.
The place is called Hengyu Peak.
According to ancient legends, after Emperor Hengyu killed the supreme existence that came out of the ancient mine of Taichu, he had to go far away from Zhongzhou, stopped on an ancient mountain, and took one last look at the Eastern Wilderness.
Later generations come here to pay their respects, hoping to obtain a wisp of ancient emperors.
Ji Ning climbed Hengyu Peak, looking back at the Eastern Wilderness, the land is vast, the rivers and mountains are picturesque, and there are many heroes at one time.
Nowadays, the Holy City of the Northern Regions is surging, and the heroes of the younger generation, such as the Ancient Holy Body, the Eastern Wilderness Divine Body, the Congenital Dao Fetus, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, and the Shaking Light Holy Son, have gathered.
The inheritance of the Beginningless Emperor was born, and the old god king of the Jiang family, Jiang Taixu, reappeared more than 4,000 years ago......
"But what does all this have to do with me?"
Ji Ning smiled slightly and withdrew his gaze.
Next, he plans to go to Zhongzhou to look for the road to the four poles and the opportunity to become a Dancheng.
There are five major regions of the Burial Emperor Star, the East Wilderness, the West Desert, the South Ridge, the North Plains, and the Central State.
Since ancient times, Zhongzhou has always been the center of the world, always prosperous, and the masters are like clouds. Unless there is an era when the Great Emperor was born, it has always been stronger than the other four domains.
Zhongzhou, representing the ancient and mysterious, has endless legends.
According to legend, it is connected to other ancient stars, has an outer door of the domain, and seals the secret of the fairy realm......
When he left Hengyu Peak, Ji Ning suddenly stopped at his feet and looked up at the north.
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In the Holy City of the Northern Regions, Jiang Yichen, the incarnation of Ji Ning, walked into a treasure land, Hualong Pool.
This place is as old as the Holy City, it has a miraculous effect on healing, and there is an ethereal legend that a real dragon has been born in the pool.
The dragon pool is underground, the clouds and mist are shrouded, the holy breath is blowing in the face, the dragon energy is surging in the big underground, and the divine power is circulating. In addition, there is a breathtaking coercion.
There is no doubt that it is the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier Hengyu Furnace, although no one is urging it, it is still terrifying to people's souls.
In the dungeon, there is a group of old men meditating, occupying various important positions. These people are either the Supreme Elders of the Jiang family, or the terrifying ancestors.
The brilliance is a little bit, the underground is not dim, there is a three-zhang square pool in the deepest part of the underground palace, the pool water is milky white, extraordinarily crystalline.
Among them was a skeleton-like body, the flesh completely dried up, without a trace of luster, and dry wrapped in bones.
The people in the dragon pool lay quietly, motionless, as if they had long lost their lives, and they could not sense a single star of vitality, no different from a piece of dead wood.
Since ancient times, beauties sighed in the twilight, and heroes were not allowed to see white heads.
Jiang Taixu, ill-fated, heroic end, no longer heroic in the world, some are just endless sadness.
This old god king was too weak to be sent back to the Jiang family at all, and the fire of his divine consciousness would be extinguished at any time, so he could only stay in the holy city for treatment.
In order to save the old god king, the Jiang family kept going, took all kinds of elixirs from the family, and at the same time offered sky-high prices to buy life-saving methods from people all over the world.
Jiang Yichen was also allowed to enter the Dragon Pool by the high-level of the Jiang family because of his previous contribution to the Purple Mountain map.
He stretched out the index finger of his right hand and pressed his eyebrows lightly, and on the reincarnation charm in the sea of consciousness, a blood-colored flame appeared.
Just today, when Ji Ning's incarnation set foot in the Holy City, he suddenly received a new task, inviting Jiang Taixu to join the Hall of Reincarnation.
"In the Hall of Reincarnation, there must be people who have been paying attention to this world, I don't know what their purpose is?
But there is no doubt that the Extreme Dao Emperor Hengyu Furnace will hinder the reincarnation hall from throwing power, so I need me to complete this task. ”
He thought in his heart, and the blood-colored flames in the sea of consciousness formed a tiny channel, and a little blue light flew out of it, and it was another reincarnation talisman.