Volume 1: Qi Ge Beicang Chapter 3: Laughing at the blue sky as a plate, playing and throwing sentient beings into chess
Before Jun Yi shattered the meridians, wasted his limbs, broke his four senses, and the punishment of the Ninth Heaven fell, the two locked the divine lock, and the divine thoughts locked each other, and Concubine Luo lived in the sea of Jun Yi's knowledge, paying for the loss of her own divine consciousness, and becoming her eyes, ears, and mouth...
Hundreds of years of divine consciousness wear and tear, and the already special physique, have become a great burden for Concubine Luo.
The two hugged each other, enjoying a rare moment of comfort, but suddenly changed.
"Hum..."
I saw that Jun Yi suddenly shook in the sea, and it was uncontrollably turbulent, and the white mist was surging and churning, boiling and surging like boiling water, so the change made Concubine Luo stunned, living here for so long, this kind of thing has never happened, but Jun Yi is eyes are staring, and his heart is turbulent.
The two stared at each other, and the fog of the sea was like a spring, and the movement became bigger and bigger, and after a while, a huge bamboo slip about a foot high slowly rose up, and four big characters faintly flashed on it, gradually black and clear.
Damnation forbidden!
"This?"
Concubine Luo looked dazed, but then she was stunned, thinking of something, Jun Yi's heart trembled, looking at the words on the huge bamboo slip in front of him, his eyes were complicated, all this was really as he expected.
This thing, is the ancestral thing of the Jun family, tens of thousands of years in the ancestral ancestral hall, the ancestor Xun once said that this volume is the thing of heavenly punishment, with the power of the underworld, through this volume, worship the king and seal the emperor is just around the corner, open the mountain and pull the clouds and sages to avoid, and look down on the emperor of the world.
But tens of thousands of years have passed, but no one in the Jun family has penetrated it, not to mention that it has penetrated it, except that this thing is invulnerable to fire and water, and the material is weird, the wooden tablet is no different from ordinary things.
"The road is endless, the anger and joy of heaven are unknown, the heavenly punishment of ghosts and grievances falls, and all the souls of the people are floating. ”
But it was this waste-like thing, but because of this illusory rumor, the monarch family on one side was buried in the greed of the warrior and disappeared in the long history of martial arts.
Jun Yi, the most talented genius of the Jun family, the hope of the future, the night of the bloody killing, even if he was escorted by the elders of the clan and fled with the so-called treasure of the Zhen clan, he still could not escape his doom, and he died under the knife, and the Heavenly Punishment Forbidden Scroll was nowhere to be found.
Unwillingness, helplessness, anger, and resentment are probably the last emotions of his life.
However, when the strange came, Jun Yi, who was obviously dead, was inexplicably reborn, but the congenital meridians were shattered, and there was no way to cultivate, even if it was the holy medicine of the world, it was helpless.
Such variables have not stopped, and since his rebirth, Jun Yi has been unable to cultivate, and he has lived for a hundred years, until he dies with hatred.
But, the rebirth returns.
II, III, IV...... IX ......
Wasted legs, broken arms, and the four senses subsided......
The ninth life was reborn, and Jun Yi's meridians, limbs, and four senses were also deprived with the rebirth of each life, and the whole person finally became a complete waste in this life.
Rebirth, I don't know how many people dream of the illusion, but for Jun Yi, it is absolute torture, the ninth generation survived, with a deep hatred of blood but no power to restrain the chicken, this kind of despair, pain, all the time no longer tearing his heart.
But at the same time, under this extremely suppressed pain, nine hundred years have passed, and Jun Yi's mind has been polished to an extremely terrifying point.
Since there is nothing to be done, then he took advantage of the situation, looking through the ancient books, Jun Yi did not find the slightest similar record, in the big continent, in the long river of countless years of history, no one has experienced such a strange thing.
In such a situation, there is only one thing Jun Yi can think of.
That is the treasure of the Junjia Town: the Heavenly Curse Forbidden Scroll.
Zu Xun said that this is a thing of heavenly punishment, if Jun Yi's own changes are related to this, then there is only one way he can think of getting out of this way: "If you want to solve the heavenly punishment, you can melt Tianxiang." ”
The Heavenly Dao is majestic, and all living beings and mortal things cannot resist it, and only the things of the Holy Spirit favored by the Heavenly Dao can avoid the punishment of Heaven.
Sure enough, everything was as he expected, as he gambled.
When the dew of Bai Ze Yueyun really contains the breath of heaven, and the auspiciousness of heaven is used to relieve the punishment of heaven, so that his four senses are recovered, and his six senses are clear, then the next thing to do is the meridians and limbs.....
"Brother Jun...."
Concubine Luo felt the ups and downs of Junyi's emotions around her, and couldn't help but worry in her heart, and spoke softly.
"I'm fine. ”
Jun Yi smiled lightly and bitterly, shook his head slightly, then took a deep breath, restrained all his emotions, and then whispered: "Finally, in this life, you have not failed me." ”
This bet, Jun Yi is burdened with hatred and promises, fortunately, he won the bet, at least Concubine Luo will not die with him...
"Stepping on the bones and covering the blood is thousands of miles away, and the old people are not worthy of the Qing. ”
With a slight sigh, Jun Yi's emotions dissipated, the whole person suddenly brightened, and the momentum on his body also changed freely, Concubine Luo smiled softly, took Jun Yi's arm, and felt at peace in her heart.
"Bang Bang Bang .."
At this time, only the sound of the collision of bamboo pieces was heard, and the bamboo slips shook slightly, and suddenly rose angrily from the clouds and mist of the sea of knowledge, floating flat in the air.
Seeing this, Jun Yi frowned, thinking secretly in his heart, Concubine Luo's beautiful eyes on his side smiled, but a strong divine thought surged around him, facing the bamboo slips, eyeing him.
"Wow..."
I saw that the bamboo slips have been moving since ancient times, shaking slightly, and slowly spreading out.
As the bamboo slips unfolded, a vast mist of light spread out from it, spreading out downward, and finally presented, like a strange picture scroll, white on the top and black on the bottom, gradually distinguishing from the muddy and muddy.
Under the gaze of the two, a huge palace gate slowly appeared, standing majestically in the sea of knowledge, the majestic momentum was like a boulder pressing on the hearts of the two, and they were a little out of breath for a while, and the two couldn't help but be shocked.
As far as the eye can see, I see that above the giant gate, there are all kinds of strange patterns carved, which can be roughly divided into two parts, on it is the white cloud and spiritual mist, it seems to be mixed with the thunder of the road, circling and moving, and the canyon jungle is faintly visible at the bottom, and the strange mountains and mountains of the streams and waterfalls are vertical and horizontal.
Directly below was a gloomy black mist, in which some hideous and ferocious monsters could be faintly seen, rolling and wandering in it, and it seemed to look up to the sky and wail in pain, and look at the sky with faint fear.
"Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation, the tomb of ghost burial. ”
Jun Yi's eyes shrank, his face was incredulous, the top of this giant gate was actually depicted the power of heaven, and the tomb of the ghost burial was a ghost tomb.
"Boom!"
Just when Jun Yi was surprised, suddenly a roar came, and the clouds and mist of the sea were churning, and only an old and majestic voice was heard:
"At the beginning of chaos, the way of heaven was born. ”
When this voice came out, Jun Yi's eyes were in a trance, as if he had seen through time, crossed history, experienced all kinds of vicissitudes of the past, joys and sorrows...
"The power of the poor creation of the universe is derived from the spirit of all living beings, the road of the Lingding Yunlian, which can be seen by the sun and the moon, and the path is like this, why is the avenue?"
"What a domineering rhetoric. ”
Jun Yi's heart was shocked, and then he couldn't help but be a little dazed, as we all know, the path of Lingding Yunlian is the path of martial arts cultivation.
It is for: refining the skin force, opening the dantian, opening the palace, manifesting the spirit ding, condensing the sea and cultivating the pill, cracking the pill and giving birth to the lotus, gathering the life phase....
This is: martial apprentices, samurai, martial masters, martial kings, martial spirits, martial marshals, martial realms...
This is said to be cultivated to the extreme, the eight desolations and six combinations are all under the feet, turning the clouds and rain, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, but Erer.
But when he heard this voice and words, he didn't care about it, it seemed that in his opinion, such a cultivation path was just a small path, and it didn't enter his eyes at all, so what about the so-called avenue?
"Boom...."
Just when Jun Yi was figuring out his meaning, the giant gate in front of him suddenly let out a roar, trembling slightly, and the picture scroll on it rippled leisurely, as if it had come to life, and a majestic Ling Yu mixed with the fierce aura of the Dao Yin Owl surged out, and at the same time, a domineering voice slowly came:
"The heavens are angry, the ghosts are resentful, and the emperor of life and death ascends to the sky. ”
The voice fell, Jun Yi's heart was inexplicably shocked, only to see the wind and clouds in the giant gate, the thunder rolling, the ghosts howling and struggling, at this moment, he suddenly had a kind of pride in controlling the world and looking down on the mortal spirit.
But then a stirring spirit, sobered up, the pride dissipated, and the heart was full of sorrow, it was because of this thing that the family blood feud tragedy was caused, even if it was himself, he had experienced the pain and torture of the ninth generation before it finally appeared in the world.
Fortunately, he bet right, where is the exact answer to such legendary things.
Listening to the roaring and majestic voice in the sea of knowledge, all kinds of past slowly passed through his mind, the whole person's eyes were slightly closed, and he fell into an ethereal spirit, and he didn't even notice when Concubine Luo disappeared to his side, like an outsider, watching the experience of the Ninth World, looking back on that bloody night...
"The revenge of the parents is not avenged for the son of man, and the blood feud of the family is not sacrificed for the son of the clan. ”
After a long time, Jun Yi slowly opened his eyes, and a touch of fine light burst out from his eyes, and he spat out words lightly, and his voice was like a bell.
"All beings are wrong, the floating world is confused, it is difficult to live by themselves in the game, laughing at the blue sky as a game, and throwing all beings into chess. ”
"On this day, my Jun Yi wants to board, this revenge, I Jun Yi wants to revenge, clan, my Jun Yi wants to vibrate, today that this ban is opened, what about my Jun Yi playing this game of blue sky chess?"
Jun Yi's voice was like thunder, and a domineering aura that was proud of Ling Yu rolled away, and the waves of qi above the giant gate swept and fluctuated, and the clouds and mist rolled violently, as if in response to Jun Yi's words, they actually converged towards Jun Yi, and the turmoil continued.
At the same time, the wind was blowing fiercely outside, the bamboo forest in the courtyard was rustling, and the spiritual energy in the mountains was swirling and surging, rushing towards the bamboo house.
"This!!"
Mo Yiqian stood in front of the bamboo gate, feeling the sudden change in the aura around him, and couldn't help but be stunned, and then his eyes trembled, in this case, this is clearly a precursor to someone wanting to break through.
"Childe..."
Mo Yiqian turned his head suddenly, staring at the bamboo door, wanting to push the door, but he was worried about disturbing the son, so he stood quietly outside the door, careful to avoid accidents.
In the sea of knowledge, the mist around Jun Yi's body swirled, and the aura of the Dao Dao light spirit poured into his body, although his meridians were shattered, but it did not affect the nourishment of the aura on the flesh and skin, as the aura gathered and surged, he clearly felt that the flesh and skin of his body began to become strong and powerful, and at the same time, this wave of qi gradually surged through the flesh and skin towards his dantian.