Chapter 2. Redbird
The Borneo world, an unknown world, legend has it that this is the fairy world, the place where all the monks yearn for it, some people spend their lives just to see the mysterious face of the Borneo world, so they work hard to practice, and they fail to find the gate of the Brahmina world to heaven in the year of death.
For thousands of years, countless immortal predecessors have used their youth to prove that the so-called Borneo realm is nothing more than a beautiful dream, and it has never existed. Some people also believe that the Borneo world is another parallel world like the land of Shenzhou, but that world is richer in material resources, and people's ability to transform the world is more powerful, perhaps it is the means that can create the world in legends. What an amazing ability to create the world, so some people pursue the Great Dao, vainly seek to change the world, after countless predecessors of the monks to study hard, understand the way of heaven and earth, perceive the power of natural changes, and create many Taoist supernatural powers. In today's world, the Taoist law of the world in Shenzhou is prosperous, it can be said that a hundred schools of thought are contending, thousands of flowers are blooming, there are many sects of cultivation, and there are countless secret books of the immortal law. For example, Xiongjian Mountain, which is famous for its sword cultivation, Daode Mountain represented by Taoism, Bailu Academy represented by Confucianism, and Lingshan Temple represented by Buddhism, respectively guard the four major gates of the land of China to prevent foreign invasions.
In Qingniu City, Changfeng Pavilion, the boss grabbed a handful of messy hair, the subtle sunlight shone in through the crack in the door, there was a fine dust cheering and jumping, squeaked and pushed the door open, looking at the surging flow of people on the street, the mood was particularly good, Qingniu Mountain towering into the clouds and the Red Flame Volcano not far away from each other, these two mountains are like guardian saints standing for thousands of years, forever guarding Qingniu City.
The boss took a deep breath of fresh air, closed the door and locked it, it seems that he is not doing business today, the old man is in a good mood, and he walked out of the Green Cow City with brisk steps, away from the hustle and bustle of the crowd, only to see the boss wave his arm, a white light burst out, and landed steadily at his feet, and after a closer look, it turned out to be a sword, the boss jumped and stayed on the sword, and flew towards the red flame volcano in the distance under the control of his mind, and a light crossed the sky and disappeared in the clouds. All this happened to be seen by a teenager passing by. This young man has a young face, dejected, without a little bit of youthful vitality, and a purple flame sign on the young man's forehead is very eye-catching, demonic, gorgeous, like a blooming blue flower full of magic.
The young man was Ruan Qingyun, when he saw that the boss of Changfeng Pavilion turned out to be a monk with advanced cultivation, it seemed that there was a light that instantly illuminated the dark heart, for a lifetime, life or death should be vigorous, how is heaven and earth, what about the cage, tear open the heaven and earth, I am the master!
Ruan Qingyun's heart was enlightened, and the purple flame on his forehead seemed to light up. He tightened the sword in his hand, this trip to Qingniu Mountain is for life and death, talent is not good, what can he do without a cultivation physique, no one can stop Ruan Qingyun's heart to become a strong man.
The young man strode up to Qingniu Mountain, and walked towards the Qingniu Mountain where ordinary civilians dare not set foot in it. Ruan Qingyun also struggled to enter Qingniu Mountain in the end, after all, there is only one life, but he is unwilling, his father's ardent expectations, his mother's great enmity, for these he can't give up, so he chooses to enter Qingniu Mountain, tempering between life and death, when people are in a Jedi, they often burst out with hidden amazing power. Life and death are sometimes just trivial things, and there are more important things than life and death, such as integrity, such as righteousness.
The forest path, the morning light, the unknown grass, the bright flowers, and the towering trees are all growing hard, and the forest is full of life. Ruan Qingyun held the sword tightly in his hand, and walked blindly forward, and the slightest wind and grass frightened the sword in his hand to slash indiscriminately.
Morning is also the best time for monsters to come out to feed, a wild boar slowly got up from the nest, sniffed the air around it with its nose, and then shook its head and spread its hooves and ran out happily, the sun shines on the forest, thick rotten leaves cover the path, occasionally insects come out from under the rotten leaves, and before they have time to look at the things on the ground, they are swallowed by the wild boar. The morning light was always so soft, the crystal dew slid down the grass stalks and disappeared into the dirt, the occasional wind blew through the woods, and the wild boars squinted comfortably.
Ruan Qingyun bypassed the wild boar and continued to walk forward, the further he walked into the depths of Qingniu Mountain, surrounded by vines, ancient trees, and monsters lurking in hidden places waiting for the appearance of prey. But today seems to be a little different from the past, the whole mountain forest is quiet, except for the wild boar, there are no other demon beasts, a gust of wind blows, a strong smell of blood comes to the nose, fishy, pungent. Ruan Qingyun subconsciously took a step back, a little scared in his heart, and continued to move forward with a little determination. Along the way, he saw some demon beast corpses, there were second-order demon beast wild dogs, third-order demon beast blue wolves, and even fourth-order demon beasts Xuanyin Tiger, they all died tragically, and there was a big hole in their bodies, obviously their deaths were the same, they should have been from the same person's hand.
On the way to the cultivation of the human race, the monks of the world will divide the cultivation level into twelve levels, that is, perception, nasan, tongmai, guifu, juyuan, earth yuan, tian yuan, refining gods, returning to the void, human immortals, earth immortals, and heavenly immortals (the strength of each level of cultivation will be explained in detail later). Perception and Nasan belong to the preparatory process of cultivation, in fact, it increases the toughness and strength of the body in order to accept the essence of heaven and earth, and the result is often to live thirty or fifty years longer than mortals, and they do not step into the true immortal path. Therefore, the monks of the world will almost ignore the realm of perception and nasan. This is not to say that perception and perception are not important, some people cannot enter perception for the rest of their lives, and even if some people enter perception, they only live a few decades longer than ordinary people, and they cannot contact the way of heaven, so you can imagine the importance of perception and perception. The demon beast is often stronger than the Terran monks, the Tongmai monk is equivalent to an ordinary demon beast without advancement, the Guifu monk is equivalent to the first-order demon beast, not counting perception and Nasan, the demon beast is often one level stronger than the Terran monk, and so on, the fourth-order demon beast Xuanyin Tiger is equivalent to the monk of the Tianyuan realm, and there are few monks in the Tianyuan realm in Qingniu City, Ruan Qingyun knows a few, the city lord of Qingniu City, Yue Tianqi is the earth yuan realm, and he is not the opponent of the Xuanyin Tiger, the head of the tiger family, Hu Zhongming, is a Tianyuan realm, and his father is in the realm of refining gods, there are only a few masters in Qingniu City that he can think of, they will not come here to hunt demon beasts, who killed these demon beasts。 Ruan Qingyun reached out and touched the body of the Xuanyin Tiger, there was still temperature, it should have just died.
However, at this moment, bang, there was a behemoth suddenly fell from the air, the wild boar in the distance slipped away, snorting menacingly, the sudden fall of the behemoth made him a kind of fear, a natural blood pressure made the wild boar crawl on the ground and tremble, this is a big bird about one zhang high, this big bird is called the king of the sky of the fifth-level demon beast blue-eyed golden eagle, but at this time the blue-eyed golden eagle is messy, the two turquoise eyes are chaotic, it seems to be enduring great pain, and at the same time there is a fist-sized blood hole on the golden eagle's body, and the hot blood is gurgling。
Squeak, a fiery red bird appeared in Ruan Qingyun's sight, flapped its wings and landed on a branch not far away, glanced at Ruan Qingyun contemptuously, seemed to feel that this small human could not threaten him, flapped his wings, and flew towards the blue-eyed golden eagle. The blue-eyed golden eagle saw the red bird flying towards him, and there was a trace of despair in his eyes, at that moment the red figure rushed like lightning, just for a moment, one of the blue-eyed golden eagle's turquoise eyes was already in the beak of the red bird, all this happened too fast, so fast that it was suffocating.
With a terrible chirp, the blue-eyed golden eagle flapped its huge wings, and the surrounding dust was flying, flying sand and stones, the wisdom of the fifth-order demon beast was much higher than that of the demon beast below the fourth-order, he couldn't sit still, so he chose the small human being, in the dust, Ruan Qingyun was knocked out and flew out, and at the same time, the blue-eyed golden eagle fled in another direction, and the bones of Ruan Qingyun almost fell apart, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out. The next moment, a red shadow actually hit Ruan Qingyun's forehead, the face of the powerful wind blew painfully, and a red shadow was sharply enlarged in his eyes, like a ghost that devoured the soul, and in a hurry, Ruan Qingyun's head skimmed to the side. At the same time, the purple flame on Ruan Qingyun's forehead flickered, unusually violent, between the lightning and flint, and then a purple flame erupted from the mud pill palace on his forehead. Phew, a chirp resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the red bird rubbed its forehead, and a hot pain spread all over the body, and blood flowed down from the forehead. Ruan Qingyun was shocked, the purple flame just now was actually spewing out from his forehead, it was incredible. The flame saved his life, otherwise he would not have been able to resist the blow of the red bird no matter what.
The dust dissipated, the eagle eagle had escaped without a trace, only the red bird stood on the branch not far away and stared at Ruan Qingyun tightly, the red feathers were intensely colored, just like the fiery sun, the morning light rose, sprinkled from the gaps in the branches, shining on the red bird's body, a faint halo shrouded the red figure, it was so dazzling, which made Ruan Qingyun in a trance, if he hadn't seen such a small figure fighting the blue-eyed golden eagle with his own eyes, he would have thought that this was just an ordinary bird that was harmless to humans and animals.
The little red torii looked at Ruan Qingyun condescendingly, especially when he saw the purple flame in the center of his eyebrows, a burst of anger flashed in his eyes.
The branches trembled, and the brilliant red instantly bloomed like ten thousand flowers, dazzling, Ruan Qingyun was stunned, he had never seen such a mysterious scene, a girl in red fell from the branch, like a fairy descending to earth, with bright eyes and bright teeth, extremely beautiful, the girl looked at Ruan Qingyun's eyebrows, and the flame between Ruan Qingyun's eyebrows was as cold as frost and said with a little trembling: "Ziyan Divine Fire?"
Ziyan Divine Fire, could it be that the purple flame just now was what this woman said about Ziyan Divine Fire? The moment the danger came, he clearly sensed that there seemed to be a fixed fire source burning continuously in the Meixin Mud Pill Palace, and he seemed to be able to control that fire source with his mind, and in a hurry, he unknowingly used that flame to save his life. However, no matter how he perceived it, he couldn't find the source of the fire, and Ruan Qingyun was very puzzled.
The sun shines through the jungle on the girl's body, like a rose in the new snow in the empty mountain, the tall figure and delicate eyebrows, dazzling, is a complete beauty, in the green cow city except Qiu Zhuohua no one can surpass his beauty, but her beauty is different from Qiu Zhuohua's beauty, Qiu Zhuohua's gentle and moving, elegant and generous, is a lily blooming in the middle of the night, the beauty of the woman in red is like frost and snow, cold and compelling, when her eyes hit Ruan Qingyun's forehead and eyebrows, Ruan Qingyun A cold hit the whole body.
"Are you from the Borneo realm?" the cold voice of the woman in red sounded in Ruan Qingyun's ears.
From beginning to end, the girl's eyes were on the purple flame between Ruan Qingyun's eyebrows, her expression was excited, there was greed and covetousness in her eyes, Ruan Qingyun had a bad premonition rising in her heart, and she was very interested in the flame mark on her forehead.