Chapter 052: Ship Against the Current
At this time, Xuan Ming Er Shao was searching for people near the destroyed Gluttonous Thousand Eyes Array, and he really sensed that a strong spiritual power was being urged.
The two of them only said that the person who came was still near this array, but they never thought that their phantom body had already taken the Demon Venerable Essence that was sealed there in the secret room at the end of the Qianfang Wheel.
When Xuanzun arrived at the secret room, a hole had been broken in the ghost enchantment, and spiritual power erupted from it.
Xindao: It's bad now, but the worst thing has happened.
Although he couldn't bear to look at it, Xuanzun quickly used the Xuanming Pure Flame to melt the ghost barrier around the god and the immortal body.
"God's ......!"
When the ghost enchantment dissipated, the sealed god and immortal body in the middle broke a bloody hole in the lower abdomen, and the spiritual power that erupted came from here.
Sure enough, it was the Northern God of War who came to take away the Demon Venerable Essence.
He didn't know that the essence was sealed in the god and the immortal body, and this time he forcibly extracted the essence yuan, which also destroyed the immortal body of the god.
The people who knew that the Demon Venerable practiced the Yin and Yang Painting Forbidden Technique 200,000 years ago were nothing more than the Great Si Ming Fu Li, Xuan Zun Pei Kun, and the three Ye Lao Tailors who used the art of transforming spirits as a god and an immortal body as a guarantee.
Later, Bai Min also knew about it, which was really accidental.
But the Northern God of War doesn't know what to do here, and from the outside of the ghost enchantment, he can't see the details inside. He recognized the god and the immortal body as another barrier, and forcibly broke it.
Huang and Xianyuan are in the body of Zhu Jiuyin, who is pretending to be the Immortal Emperor in the Immortal Court at this moment, and his soul is even more unknown.
If his immortal body is destroyed, even if he gathers all the essence and soul, it will be useless.
And Xuanzun has used the spiritual power of Dingyuan Pavilion to nourish his immortal body for hundreds of thousands of years, but he will eventually fall short.
"It's too late!" Xuan Zun closed his eyes and frowned.
Now there is only this last one.
He used the Xuanming Pure Flame to protect the god and the immortal body, and made the Collapse Yang Technique turn it into the size of a palm, which could be hidden by his side.
Urging the power of thought, the two sons were recalled, and the three of them stood in the Chuling Palace.
Xuanzun's expression was gloomy: "It's still him who takes the lead." β
When Xi Feng heard this, he was about to fly to catch up, but Xuanzun pulled him back: "People are far away, I'm afraid that there is nothing to chase at this moment." β
Qing Cheng asked: "Dad, how is it good? I am willing to use my cultivation to expand the Ghost Fang Enchantment to the entire Xuanming Inner City! Otherwise, the Immortal Emperor Jingyuan ......"
He didn't know that it was not the immortal body that was robbed, but the demon yuan.
Xuanzun let out a long sigh and took out a Xuan-colored brocade bag inlaid with gold thread.
That is exactly the life in which Fu Li's soul was transformed into Guang Yuanzi, and the bag that was given to him before he died. The spiritual power stored in this bag is in line with the cultivation of a lifetime.
At this moment, Xuanzun floated the bag, and swept the spiritual veins of his whole body from top to bottom with both hands, only to see that his body instantly ignited a white fire like a pure flame, and the fire light was directly injected into the bag.
"Dad, what are you doing?"
Xi Feng and Qingcheng Xuanzun were unloading their spiritual power and injecting it into this bag, they were shocked, and wanted to step forward to stop Xuanzun, but they couldn't get close.
The two of them had to open their eyes and look at the black bag, what is this, it can actually contain the spiritual power of the Venerable of the First Realm?
For a long time, Xuanzun had beads of sweat on his forehead, his lips were pale, and his face looked a lot older. This is exactly how those who have cultivated to a high level react when they unload their spiritual power.
"Daddy...... Why are you doing this?" asked Xi Feng and Qing Cheng puzzled.
Xuanzun said: "The person who came did not rob the god and the immortal body, but destroyed the immortal body and took out the essence in it. If there is no essence in the immortal body, it will rot in a few days in the underworld, and within a few days, I can't find such a strong essence that can match the god and the immortal body. β
Only then did Xi Fengqingcheng understand why Xuanzun wanted to unload the spiritual power of his body.
"Dad, do you want to take the immortal body to the lower realm......? How long will it take?"
Mortal beings can survive without spiritual power, and if they are brought down to the mortal realm, they only need to find some broken spiritual roots to nourish their immortal bodies, and they will naturally not be corrupted.
It's just that this walk, I don't know how long it will take.
"Xi Feng, Qingcheng, you remember, no matter how long your father goes, you need to protect the underworld, and you must not make the underworld fall into fire and water for the sake of finding the god and the essence and soul. β
Xi Feng and Qing Cheng nodded again and again, but they were all anxious and wanted to shed tears.
Xuanzun handed the black bag into the hands of the two: "When I go, I really don't know what will happen." After I go, I quickly handed over this bag to Yue'er. β
"Yes, Daddy!" Xi Feng and Qing Cheng fell to their knees.
Xuanzun hesitated for a moment, but finally did not say anything about Su Miya's non-biological birth.
At this moment, he was also full of emotion in his heart.
All things in Liuhe are by no means everything he can expect. But he was not surprised that the cause of 200,000 years ago brought about today's fruit.
Without ninety percent of the spiritual power around his body, Xuanzun needs to go down to earth as soon as possible.
However, before going down to earth, he first went to Ye Lao's tailor and repaired the gap in the immortal body overnight.
Ye Lao tailor is a strange person, the day before yesterday Bai Min came here to ask about the Yin and Yang painting, today the Lord of the underworld actually dissipated his spiritual power, with the body of the Immortal Emperor God, came to the starry night, and asked for his own spiritual art.
He didn't ask much, but in this regard, he only said: "Lord, when you go to the mortal world, don't cling to the form." I can repair this immortal body as before, but ...... The sun turns and the stars move, and the fairy world may reappear as a true dragon. β
Xuanzun was speechless, and there was no need to ask Old Tailor Ye what these words meant.
He already knew that it was no accident that the Northern God of War had captured the Demon Venerable Essence this time.
Jingyuan is hidden deep in the Dingyuan Pavilion, Qi Chuan is not the obsessive nature of the evil demons, and he has been guarding Liuhe for 200,000 years, and he has never thought of seeking the master.
When he heard the word "real dragon", he understood. Between the six combinations, there is never a debt that does not need to be repaid.
"It's the son of the clouds, right?"
This time it was the turn of the old tailor Ye to speak.
Xuanzun didn't ask much. Yun Jian is kind to him, and his words can only go so far.
Three hours passed, and the sky showed a hint of fish white.
Out of the tailor's shop was the figure of a somewhat rickety, slightly tired old man. He was wearing a cloak, his face couldn't be seen clearly, and he walked quickly to Youyuandu.
It was still early, and there were only three or two guests waiting for the boat.
"Honorable guest, this is going to-ah! Venerable ......" The young envoy Huang Yu who led the way was very clever, and before the word "lord" came out, he hurriedly closed his voice.
"Ship against the current. The old man handed the bead to Huang Yu, and when his hands touched, Huang Yu only felt that his skin was cold.
The eyes under the cloak were opposite to him, and although he had aged overnight, Huang Yu could recognize this person as Xuanzun.
Since he holds the Yuan Bead, it means that ninety percent of the spiritual power around his body has been unloaded, which is to establish the mortal realm.
But why is he so dressed and haggard?
It's customary to usher in the send-off, how many strange things have happened in this Lechuan ferry for thousands of years.
Huang Yu only knew that he shouldn't have asked, and he never mentioned it.
Xuanzun quietly took out an elixir-like bead, handed it to Huang Yu, and said in a low voice: "Young man, I think you are a person who can do things." After I go, you take this pill and protect me by the side of the young lord. Do you understand?"
Huang Yu was cold, he was just a little envoy, and he never thought that he would have such a chance today.
But as Xuanzun said, although he is young, he is a person who can achieve things. didn't panic, and immediately calmed down and whispered: "The lord commands, Huang Yu will go to the soup." β
These two sentences were extremely low, but extremely firm.
Xuanzun nodded.
"The boat is sailingβ" the boatman shouted.
The morning light has appeared, and in the morning light, the surging Forgotten River is rushing away, just like in the past.
A boat against the current, carrying the old man, to the mortal world.
And at this moment, on the Bikun sea, a figure in a white suit also flew from the morning sun where the sea and the sky meet.
"Fuyu ......"
"Come on, master, I'll be home soon. β
The moon sets and the day is born, and the cycle repeats. A new day will come, and no one can stop it.