Chapter 11: A King!
Ye Zichuan didn't have time to experience the excitement of obtaining the Nine Secrets of Taoism before he sensed the approach of danger.
A powerful and terrifying aura pressed on his chest like a mountain, making it difficult for him to breathe, and the mysterious little Lori also rarely showed a dignified color, a pair of crystal-like eyes glowing with a faint gold, sharp edge.
A long rainbow broke through the sky, like a divine bridge between heaven and earth, and then, a majestic figure stepped on the divine bridge and walked down step by step.
This is a majestic man, with long hair and a shawl, sword eyebrows and sideburns, although he is a Taoist priest, he is very angry, a pair of eyes open and close, overflowing with essence, and his cultivation is unfathomable.
He stared straight at the little Lori, but found that the little Lori's body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, and the clouds were foggy, and he couldn't see through it at all.
After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "Master Honor, please!"
Ye Zichuan's eyebrows suddenly raised, he thought that the person who came was the head of Qingcheng Mountain, but he didn't expect that this was just a rumor.
How strong will the real Qingcheng Sect be?
Ye Zichuan looked at the little Lori, but the little Lori was fearless, stomped her feet, and the big turtle under her feet slowly climbed onto the bridge.
As Xiao Loli's royal thug, no matter how reluctant Ye Zichuan was, he could only follow behind with a hard head, and Ye Qing followed with Dasha.
The bridge is horizontal, all the way from the Shangqing Palace to the top of the mountain, the top of the mountain is the highest place of Qingcheng Mountain, and there is an old monarch pavilion.
The weather here is thousands, colorful auspicious clouds are swirling, the glow of the road is light, the fairy spirit is dense, there are pieces of vast and magnificent fairy palace looming, it seems that it will come at any time.
In front of the Laojun Pavilion, there is a stout ginkgo tree, the branches are stretched, vigorous and powerful, the dry bark is like dragon scales, full of the vicissitudes of time.
This ginkgo tree is 1,800 years old, and after the drastic changes in the heavens and the earth, there are extraordinary changes, the leaves are silver, and the sound of tinkling is heard between the swaying breezes, which is pleasant to the ear.
Between the mercury-like leaves, there are many fruits dotted with them, creating a refreshing fragrance.
The horns of Dasha's mouth are about to flow out, the fruit of this ginkgo tree is absolutely extraordinary, and the spiritual power contained in it is much stronger than the previous spirit peach.
It's just that this is Qingcheng Mountain, and they don't dare to act rashly.
Ye Zichuan looked at the stout ginkgo tree and patted it lightly with his hand: "1800, I don't know if I can live for so long?"
Suddenly, the crisp voice of the system sounded: "Ding, the host touches the thousand-year-old ginkgo tree with his hand, triggers the extraction function, and obtains ten drops of the thousand-year-old wood milk essence." ”
Ye Zichuan's eyes widened, and he was ecstatic in his heart, but his face was silent, he just sighed, but he didn't expect to trigger the extraction function of the system again.
"It's gone!" "It's gone!" First it was the nine secrets of Taoism, and now it is the thousand-year-old wood milk essence, and this trip to Qingcheng Mountain is definitely not a loss.
He now somewhat acknowledges the long list of strange names of the system, and it definitely lives up to its name!
Follow the little Lori into the Laojun Pavilion, here is full of air, a piece of peace, in the middle of the palace, there is an old Taoist priest sitting on the futon, the hair is white, the crane hair is childish, ethereal dust like an immortal.
But the state of the old Taoist priest was very wrong, his whole body was full of brilliance, and there were chains of order shuttling among the flesh and blood, gradually collapsing and disintegrating.
"A king?!" Little Lori's pupils shrank to the size of a pinpoint, staring at the old Taoist priest, her whole body tensed.
And the sick old turtle at her feet opened his eyes slightly at this time, looking at the old Taoist priest.
"What is that?" Ye Zichuan asked in a low voice.
Xiao Lori looked solemn: "The fourth realm of cultivation is called the king!"
"The fourth realm?" Ye Zichuan's eyes widened, and a wave of turmoil set off in his heart.
How long has it been since the heavens and the earth changed, and there are monks of the fourth realm, what are you kidding?
Little Lori looked at the old Taoist priest intently, and her heart was also uneasy.
The cultivation of this old Taoist priest is really terrifying, he should have a certain foundation before the heaven and earth have changed, and only after the change of heaven and earth did he break through to the king realm.
It's just that I don't know what went wrong, and I actually started to turn into a Taoist.
The old Taoist priest looked at Xiao Lori and Ye Zichuan, his expression was peaceful, and he was calm: "Call a few people, I don't have any other meaning, I just want to explain that my old guy is already dying, and I also ask this little girl to raise her noble hand and let Qingcheng Mountain go." ”
Little Lori's cheeks were slightly red, and she was a little ashamed: "It's that I'm ignorant, and I ask the old-timers not to take it to heart." ”
Ye Zichuan raised his eyebrows suddenly, and the arrogant little Lori would bow her head to others?
"Senior, you broke through to the king realm, you should have a lot of lifespan, how can it be?" asked Xiao Lori.
The old Taoist priest sighed: "After many years of retreat, I originally wanted to fight with the few remaining longevity yuan, although I succeeded, but I also exhausted the last bit of essence, perhaps, this is the number of lives." ”
The old Taoist priest is amazingly talented, he has already practiced to the third realm in the era of the end of the law, and not long ago, he broke into the realm of the king by means of the changes in heaven and earth, if he can survive, he will definitely become a giant!
"The realm of the king of the predecessors...... It doesn't seem to be the same as others. Little Lori said.
The old Taoist priest looked at her and said meaningfully: "Heaven and earth have changed, and every king is different. ”
A flash of brilliance flashed in Xiao Lori's eyes, thoughtful, but she became more and more in awe of the old Taoist priest in her heart.
With the passage of time, the law of order in the old Taoist priest's body became more and more chaotic, as if the heaven and earth were collapsing, and his life was short.
His whole body was glowing, and in his eyes there was a terrible sight of the stars, the sun and the moon disillusioned.
"Are you?!" he stared at little Lori, his face startled for the first time.
Little Lori tensed up, and the big turtle at her feet opened her eyes completely, and her eyes were pitch black, like black holes.
"The little girl doesn't have to be nervous, the old way has no malice. The old Taoist priest calmed down, and then turned his head to look at Ye Zichuan.
In an instant, Ye Zichuan had a feeling that his whole body had been seen through, and it seemed that everything could not escape the other party's eyes.
Call!
A slight voice sounded, and the golden flame that was swaying in Ye Zichuan's mind suddenly surged at this time, and it was much more blazing.
"Heaven and Earth Tinder!" The old Taoist priest's heart stirred up a storm again, and his divine thoughts were directly burned to ashes.
As a monk of the King Realm, of course he knew what the fire of heaven and earth meant, and he could never have imagined that such a fire would appear on the body of a minor monk in the psychic realm, which was completely unreasonable.
And the golden fire, he saw it for the first time, and he had never heard of it in ancient records.