Chapter 10 The Old Picture of the Old Places in the West Sky Chaohua has fallen into the mountains
Zhang Yan went to all walks of life, but his mind was gone, but his body was still practicing on the sea of vitality, in the land of yang fire and light. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
After fighting with that demon cultivator this time, the harvest is really not small, you need to know that the reason is not clear, it can't go on, and once the reason is clear, you can immediately reach it.
Just like ordinary people walking, there is a lot of fog in front of them, and they dare not explore their feet, so they can only grope step by step, but if they can see the thoroughfare at their feet, then they can throw their arms and stride forward.
When he arrives at the True Yang Realm, the monk has a lot of thoughts in his mind, and he can practice while looking around to check around the world, without having to be ignorant of the outside world as he used to be.
There were originally a few hidden dangers left in this place in the mountain and sea realm, and in the past, because of the lack of strength, he could only let it go, but now his deeds are different from the past, but he can try to solve them.
He reached out and took a golden jade statue out of thin air.
This thing was originally taken from the fallen palace city, and it was polished from a piece of demon bone, and the head of Qin speculated that this demon bird's feats might be higher than them, but it didn't reach that step.
Now that he saw it, he was right. Its original body should be a demon who has cultivated his strength to the sixfold realm, and there is no threat to the current mountain and sea realm, even if he finds it, it is just a death.
But he made another discovery at the moment, he couldn't find the shadow of this demon's past, which was a little interesting.
With this monster alone, he definitely doesn't have such ability, it is likely that he has been protected by some great power, and it is also very likely that he is hiding somewhere, so that he can't peek into the root.
Either way, however, it is worth noting.
Of course, if he forcibly calculates with the secret method of the ancestor, I believe he can also see some clues, but this will inevitably alarm those people or things behind it, and there is no need to do so now.
His mind turned, and in an instant, he fell into the Western Sky Boundary, and came to the place where the palace city crashed.
For fear of causing unnecessary movements, the various factions in Jiuzhou did not take action here, but only sent a lot of dragon demons to live here, on the one hand, to kill the surrounding demons, and on the other hand, to prevent foreign enemies from coming here.
Zhang Yan's figure flickered, and he had already arrived in the palace city, and went straight to the picture of the immortal teaching the Tao, on this picture, the immortal was sending a jade disc forward, the boy below knelt to receive it, and the phoenix bird was looking in the clouds.
When he came here, he thought that this was to support the status of the phoenix bird, so that it could stand high in the clouds, but now when he looks at it, he has a different feeling.
This phoenix bird is not above it, but seems to covet something in that person.
And there was a round of golden light on the back of the person's head, if this meant ordinary supernatural powers, it would be fine, if it meant something else, then it needed to be taken seriously.
After looking at it for a moment, he withdrew his gaze, and with a thought, he had already landed in the apse, and walked towards a court door.
Behind this was originally a small realm that was almost collapsed, and later the Mingcang faction felt that there were still some causes and effects involved here, so they sent the spiritual machine to maintain some maintenance, but it was only barely maintained.
At this moment, as he walked forward, the dilapidated appearance in the small world gradually disappeared, and all the wounds and damage seemed to be smoothed by an invisible hand.
Came to a hill, here sits a long-eyebrow into the sideburns of the Yinglang Taoist people, but the eyes are closed, the vitality is dying early, this is the monk Zuo Hong, who was here to leave a book, ask someone to send his body back to the door, after Zhang Yan saw it, because he was afraid that this matter could bring trouble to the sect behind him, so he did not respond, but now he can do this.
And he also wanted to see which side of this Qianjue Mountain, which was suspected of being involved with Taixuanmen, and where would he meet what kind of characters.
So the divine will together, about to make a move, but at this time, there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and he couldn't help but pay attention, but his eyes moved, as if he saw something, he pondered for a moment, and said: "Well, if this is the case, then it will be done according to the will of heaven." ”
When he finished speaking, he stopped there, and as soon as he turned around, he disappeared.
Void Yuanhai, in an unknown world, the stars of Zhou Tian trembled endlessly, sometimes dark and sometimes bright, as if they were about to be extinguished, and frequent meteorites fell down with fireworks, and the earth and land were devastated, as if this piece of heaven and earth might collapse at any time.
In the sky, there is a palace city that is like a great mountain, and in the highest hall, there are five Taoists sitting there, and the qi on each person's body is majestic and vast, but at this moment, all of them have a solemn expression, and their brows are deeply furrowed.
In the middle of the crowd, there is a huge crystal mirror, and it can be faintly seen that there are countless cultivators and demons fighting there, and from time to time there are void holes after the defeat of great power, showing the tragedy of the battle.
One of them said in a heavy tone: "Those fierce demons are in a hurry to invade, and now five Shangzhen have been defeated, and Deng Shangzhen has already brought people up to support." ’
Someone said hatefully: "This time, the demons came in a big way, and they clearly wanted to destroy my Jue Mountain with one drum." ”
Among the five people, there is a hosta in the main seat, the hair is half white and half black, and the old Taoist who is dressed in a robe covering the mountains and the sun, it can be seen that he is the highest status person here, although he looks energetic, but in the depths of his eyes, there is a deep exhaustion, and he said slowly: "Is the person sent to ask for help back?"
A heroic martial artist bowed slightly, and said in a somewhat low tone: "Returning to the mountain master, there is no response, I think it is the same as before, and there is no result." ”
The old Taoist sighed slightly, he looked up, there was a jade crystal on the top of the hall, which was shining, but it looked like it was only the size of a grain of rice, and he said: "The ancestor set a period of one million years, and now if you count it, it is also the time limit, and it seems that it has not been able to hold it for long." ”
As if to match what he said, at this time, a falling star smashed on the temple, and with a bang, the entire hall shook.
Everyone here looked up with him, and when they saw the object, their eyes were complicated and abnormal.
At that time, the ancestor of Qingjue Mountain saw that Bu Xutian was occupied by demons, and had the intention to return it, but in the end, when he saw that the demons were powerful, he knew that he could not do anything, so he gave up his body and forbidden, and passed down this piece of "Jue Xiang Xuanjing" to sanitize the incarnation of this generation of qi and protect the people from infection.
For millions of years, the cultivators of Tingjue Mountain have united with some fellow Daoists to block the way of demons out of the realm, and I don't know how many disciples have been sacrificed during this period.
However, today, it is no longer possible.
Someone on the seat whispered: "Without the power of True Yang to make a move, relying only on my generation, nothing can be done after all." ”
A young Taoist wearing a golden crown said angrily: "Back then, the ancestor visited several fellow Daoists one after another, but only a few people responded to the peace, and now the situation is different, and the collapse of the world is just around the corner, but they still ignore it, don't you really think that this fire can't burn on them?"
The old Taoist glanced at it and said, "Lu Zhenren, be cautious, how can you talk about the matter of the Lord! My generation is guarding here, it is my own wish, and what others are like is not in my mind." ”
A middle-aged Taoist on his left side said loudly: "The mountain lord is right, it is my responsibility to cut off the way for demons to go out, and in order to protect my humanity, what if I send everyone to die here?"
While everyone was talking, a disciple suddenly burst into the temple.
The first black-robed Taoist turned his head and said unhappily, "What's the matter?"
The disciple was excited, and said incoherently: "Mountain master, you are true, it is bright, and the stone is bright." ”
"What?"
The black-robed old man stood up unconsciously, his expression was surprised and happy, and said, "If it's really a stone, haven't you read it wrong?"
The disciple nodded again and again, and said, "The disciple has checked it several times, and he will definitely not be mistaken. ”
The old Taoist on the seat also seemed to be surprised, he closed his eyes, and then said with his jaw: "Yes, the stone is indeed bright." ”
The black-robed Taoist said in a trembling voice: "Doesn't this mean that there is another Yuan Venerable among my humanitarians?"
A few people present also felt a surge of excitement in their hearts, and at the same time they couldn't believe it.
The old Taoist thought for a moment and said; Since Bushutian was invaded, Zhou Huanyuanyu has long been gone, but this one can be achieved, it is likely that a certain great virtue was brought out back then, no wonder the ancestor has a saying, there may be a turnaround after a million years. ”
At this time, a gray-robed monk on the east head said coldly: "Don't be too happy, if this one knows about this, he may not be willing to help me." ”
When everyone heard this, their hearts sank.
But some people were not convinced, and retorted: "If you don't give it a try, how can you know?"
The old Taoist thought for a moment, and finally raised his hand and pressed down, signaling that there was no need to go on, he looked at everyone, and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, I have joined forces with many sects at the beginning, and I have resisted here for millions of years, and now I can only have one lineage left, I thought that there was no hope, and I didn't think that the sky would not stop me, if I wanted to break the situation, it might fall on this Yuanzun," he said to a confidant disciple: "You go and bring the treasure passed down by the ancestor." ”
As soon as the disciple shook it, he went down, and soon came up with a jade box.
The old Taoist looked at it, and then turned to everyone and said: "Xuanjing will be exhausted, this place can no longer be held, as the lord of the mountain, I should stay here to guard, you can bring this treasure to find that Yuanzun, the rise and fall of my humanity is on you, Yuan is here, please." As he spoke, he gave a deep swipe to the crowd.
Everyone hurriedly avoided it, and they all spoke out to persuade, "Mountain master, this matter must not be ......"
The old Taoist stretched out his hand to stop everyone from speaking, and said: "Let's go, while Xuanjing can still support you and wait, leave quickly, I am afraid of changes, I decree this, you don't have to say anything." ”
When the people saw that he was resolute in his words, and that he could not disobey his command, they had no choice but to obey it.
Because of the long-term struggle with demons, the first vein of the Tilt Jue Mountain moved up and down extremely quickly, and the order went down, but in just half a day, the four Daoists withdrew from this Fang Heaven and Earth with all the junior disciples.
A few days later, the heavens and the earth shook, the old Taoist was sitting cross-legged on the temple, at this time he opened his eyes, calmly came out of the inside, facing the howling wind, standing alone in the open space in front of the hall, and the white whiskers on his chest kept fluttering.
Not long ago, the dim dome was suddenly torn apart, and a handsome Taoist with red lips and green robes walked out, who looked down and said with a smile: "Yuan Zheng, you have resisted the mandate of heaven for millions of years, and now the fall is imminent, why don't you quickly bow down and accept your life?"
The old Taoist's eyes were as bright as lightning, and he was saying: "Just a demon, how dare you speak of the destiny of heaven? For the sake of my humanity, what if I am broken to pieces?" As soon as he spoke, he exerted all his strength, and a ball of light ignited around his body, like a spark in the night, squeezing through the haze, rising in the air, and resolutely rushing towards the darkness in the sky!
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