Chapter 33 Fragrant Buns
The recent upheaval of the Divine Domain Galaxy began with the bizarre disappearance of the first line of heaven. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
This most famous Dedao Mountain disappeared overnight, leaving only a stone gate containing the will of Tianmen hanging in the air.
The first person to walk out of the star field and discover this stone gate was a domain master who was only at the peak of the Imperial Realm.
He was surprised to find that the legendary Dedao Mountain no longer existed, and the stone gate in front of him was very similar to the emperor's stele.
At the first glance, he saw names on the stone gate, these names included the person's origin, origin, cultivation and other information, and of course, the ranking on this stone door!
It's not an emperor's monument, but it's better than an emperor's monument.
He was shocked to find that the top thirty-six rankings on this stone gate were almost exactly the same as the Emperor Tablet Saint Venerable List, however, behind the thirty-six names, there were also densely engraved the messages of many immortal saint powerhouses, and they all had their own rankings.
He took a closer look and was surprised to find that Shimen had obviously completely encompassed the saint-level cultivators of the entire Divine Domain and Galaxy!
Counting the thirty-six people recorded in the God Emperor Tablet, there are a total of four hundred and thirty-three Saint-level powerhouses in this Saint-level ranking!
He suppressed the curiosity in his heart and continued to read, and sure enough, the following was the Immortal Emperor List, and he also found his own name very smoothly.
Jia Qingsong, the pinnacle of the Imperial Realm, the Yuehua Star Domain......
Sixty-first on the Immortal Emperor List!
After his name, there was also a message about the names of four or five thousand Emperor Realm monks.
As for the list of Immortal Emperors in the back, he didn't look any further, there were too many, and the handwriting was thin and dusty, and he couldn't really see it at all.
I don't want to look at it again.
In the dark, he just knew that anyone with a name on this stone door could push open this stone door and enter the Chaos Heavenly Holy Land.
Jia Qingsong excitedly stretched out his hand and pressed it on his name.
In an instant, he lost his memories of the past, and only knew that his name was Jia Qingsong, and the purpose of entering the Chaos Heaven Holy Land was to find a Cave Heaven Lord to take refuge in, so that he could embark on the right path of enlightenment as soon as possible.
Jia Qingsong, who had nothing to do and was empty-handed, the moment he opened his eyes, he saw countless huge Dongtian floating islands, suspended in the sky, and he was standing on the top of a lonely mountain peak.
He looked curiously at the floating islands.
They rotate to form a bizarre arc-shaped pattern.
Jia Qingsong was surprised to find that the floating island pattern arc was divided into four layers.
Spinning the outermost layer closest to him, there were nine floating islands, all shrouded in a white halo whose outlines could only be seen in shadows.
The second layer is also nine floating islands with a red halo.
The third layer, nine floating islands, has a silver halo.
The fourth layer, which is at the very center of the floating island pattern, is six floating islands with golden light!
Blessed to the heart, Jia Qingsong realized that these floating islands should be those caves shown on the emperor's stele!
"Cave Heaven Thirty-Six, it turns out that they are all gathered here! This is completely different from the legend!"
Jia Qingsong looked at the blood in his veins, and secretly wondered why he couldn't see the fifth-level floating island controlled by the three great sages.
He could already determine that the white halo was the first-level cave heaven, the red and silver ones were the second-level and third-level caves, and the golden ones were the six fourth-level cave heavens on the emperor's tablet!
"Maybe it's because my cultivation is too low, and I can't see the demeanor of the three fifth-level cave heavens at all! Haha, I didn't expect that I, Jia Qingsong, would also have today, and it would be in vain to be able to see thirty-three cave heavens at a glance!"
Although Jia Qingsong was extremely ecstatic, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.
The excitement slowly cooled down, but Jia Qingsong was dumbfounded.
It was only then that he noticed that even the outermost rotating first-level cave heaven was at least ten miles away from the mountain he was standing on------ and the distance was only about ten miles away when the first-level cave heaven rotated to the peak where he was standing.
Beyond the peak, the expanse was dazzling white, filled with a breathtaking violent air current, and he had every reason to believe that as long as he left this mountain, he would be killed
Torn to shreds, no return!
He instinctively realized that in addition to having a good body of Dao power, he couldn't jump very high, and he had no other means, how dare he hope that he could cross the void and jump into a certain cave.
"What should I do? How can I get through? Could it be that I can push the door back?"
Unable to feel the breath of any living beings, every rotating cave sky did not react to his arrival, Jia Qingsong turned around in a daze, wanting to push open the stone door and go back.
However, he almost fell to the ground, because the strange stone door suddenly disappeared!
For a while, Jia Qingsong fell into a sad situation where there was no way to enter the heavens and no door to the earth.
In a desperate situation, the only way to save yourself is to save yourself.
Jia Qingsong lay on the edge of the cliff and found that this mountain peak could not be climbed at all, the stone wall was tough, and a layer of wet moss was attached. It's almost impossible to see the slightest arc of this straight mountain!
In desperation, Jia Qingsong put his palm to his mouth, forming a trumpet, and shouted loudly: "Is there anyone? Hey, is there anyone......
After trying to shout a few times, Jia Qingsong gave up in despair.
As soon as the sound came out of the mountain peak, it was swallowed up and crushed by the air current, where could it reach the nearest cave sky?
"It is said that the Chaos Heaven is a place where saints live, could it be because my cultivation realm is not enough?
Jia Qingsong thought about it, and then sat down, but unfortunately, in the dark, he almost instinctively urged the Shenhai Dao power, but he couldn't sense the true meaning of the origin between heaven and earth.
He didn't give up, so he concentrated persistently, paying attention to the air currents outside the perceiving peak.
Time passed slowly, and several hours passed in the blink of an eye.
Hungry, Jia Qingsong ended his practice dejectedly, and sighed secretly: "Heaven will kill me!"
Suddenly, his eyes lit up.
A first-level cave sky just happened to spin and was facing the peak, and a giant bird of prey flew out of it.
Coincidentally, this bird of prey happened to fly towards him, and he clearly saw a cultivator with fluttering clothes, standing on the back of the bird of prey, with a fairy wind and bones, and his majesty was infinite.
"Saved, saved!" In ecstasy, Jia Qingsong stumbled to his feet and shouted at the man hoarsely: "I'm here, I'm here ......"
In the blink of an eye, the wind gusted, cutting Jia Qingsong's face like a blade, which was a storm set off by a bird of prey.
Jia Qingsong trembled and couldn't open his eyes at all.
The coercion of the huge birds of prey and the coercion brought to him by the cultivator were as huge and heavy as a mountain, and he was overwhelmed.
Suddenly, he noticed that several different sounds of breaking the sky were approaching the mountain peak, and they actually diluted the wind produced by the raptor's wings!
He trembled and tried to open his eyes, and saw five birds of prey flying beyond the peak, which he could not even name, all of them extremely large, and on the backs of the five birds of prey stood a monk in a Taoist robe.
Holy Grade!
In horror, he noticed that these five people were all saint-level powerhouses, and their breath was unfathomable, and at this time, Qi Qi set his eyes on him, as if his internal organs had been seen through, and he couldn't help but become more and more panicked.
The five were young and old, the younger one looked to be in his twenties, and the older one was about sixty or seventy years old, and they all wore different types of clothes.
Jia Qingsong finally realized that these five people were probably from different cave forces, and he didn't know what these people would do to themselves when they came here?
Jia Qingsong has never been so frightened and helpless as he is today.
In front of these saint-level powerhouses riding birds of prey, he was as fragile as a lamb, and he couldn't afford to resist at all.
"Death is death, and it is worth it to die in the Chaos Heavenly Holy Land!" Jia Qingsong secretly gritted his teeth and miraculously stood firm.
At this moment, he suddenly saw that the clothes on the chests of the five saint-level cultivators suddenly flashed with colorful halos, and the halos immediately turned into flashing words.
Turan.
Arc Moon.
Silver Ring.
Langxing.
Four wilds.
"Sure enough, that's ...... so"
Jia Qingsong's breathing involuntarily became thicker, and he finally determined that these people were all members of the Cave Heaven Force, and the words on the chests of their clothes were exactly the Cave Heaven they represented.
Jia Qingsong remembered clearly, these five Cave Heaven Lords were ranked exactly thirty-two to thirty-six!
Turan Dongtian was an old man with an iron face, and his eyes always projected a fierce light like a wolf, intentionally or unintentionally.
He was the first to break the silence.
"Jia Qingsong, would you like to join me in Tulan Dongtian?" the old man asked with a slight squint of his eyes, staring at Jia Qingsong.
The old man's eyes made Jia Qingsong shudder, as if as long as he dared to answer the word 'no', the next moment, he was likely to be torn to pieces by the old man's eyes.
He fell into an ice cave, and he couldn't make a single word even after a half-sound.
When he was in a hurry, he heard the young saint-level powerhouse of the Arc Moon Cave Heaven sneer and said: "After waiting for three months, I finally came in with a slightly decent person, why should it belong to you Tulan Cave Heaven? Jia Qingsong, as long as you join my Arc Moon, this low-grade first-level divine weapon will be yours!"
The young powerhouse of the Arc Moon Cave Heaven said proudly, and took out a long sword with his backhand.
"Shhh
Jia Qingsong's eyes were straight.
He didn't realize that when he pushed open the stone door and officially entered the Chaos Heavenly Holy Land, there was suddenly some more information related to the divine weapon in his mind.
Here, there is no supernatural power, there are just combat skills.
Those with different immortal roots are suitable for learning different types of combat skills.
Combat skills can only be learned in the thirty-six caves. In other words, only after Jia Qingsong entered the Holy Realm and was attached to a certain Cave Heaven Lord could he have the opportunity to learn combat skills, completely integrate into the Holy Land, and be recognized by the will of the Heavenly Gate.
The divine soldiers are mainly divided into three categories: weapons, armor, and tools.
Only the people of the Holy Realm can refine and envoy divine weapons.
For example, the first-grade and low-grade divine weapon in the hands of the Arc Moon Cave Heaven, once Jia Qingsong enters the sainthood, it can be refined and used, if he learns the combat skill in the future, and uses this divine weapon to assist in displaying it, the power is unimaginably great.
In Jia Qingsong's cognition, it is difficult for a saint-level powerhouse to have a chance to get a divine weapon.
He couldn't understand how he could be favored by these two powerhouses in the Cave Heaven just by virtue of his own little Emperor Realm cultivator? It seemed that they all wanted him to join.
Before Jia Qingsong could come to his senses, the three of Yinhuan, Langxing, and Siye also took out a first-class divine weapon, staring at Jia Qingsong threateningly, asking Jia Qingsong to join them.
Moreover, these five people are all in a state of contention, refusing to give in to each other, with a tense posture, but it doesn't look like they are really going to fight.
But they all have only one intention, both soft and hard, hoping that Jia Qingsong will join their cave.
"What happened to the Chaos Heaven Holy Land? Little cultivators like me have become fragrant buns? They don't hesitate to tempt me with divine weapons! Could it be that in their eyes, I, Jia Qingsong, am a peerless genius, and once I join the Cave Heaven, it will not be a problem to become a saint at all?"
"No, I have a few pounds and a few taels, don't I know what they like?"
In such a peculiar environment, Jia Qingsong slowly regained his composure, and slowly began to think about what problems he had overlooked, and what were the plans of these people to compete for him.
There is no way to drop a pie from the sky for no reason!
Seeing that Jia Qingsong was reluctant to express his position, the wolf-like Turan Cave Heavenly Old Man shouted predictably: "Jia Qingsong, give you ten more breaths to think about which side to join." After this time, you have no choice, we will send you to the beast arena and become a beast slave!"
"Beast slaves?"
Jia Qingsong stumbled, just listening to these two words, he knew that it was by no means a good way.
With a flash of lightning, Jia Qingsong was ruthless, and simply chose the only Tulan Cave Heaven that did not take out the divine weapon to tempt him!
"Hahahaha! Jia Qingsong, you will be glad for your wise choice today! Let's go!"
The old man of Tulan Dongtian laughed, raised his hand and grabbed it, and lifted Jia Qingsong onto the back of the raptor, and after a while, five birds of prey flew away from here.
Leaving this lonely mountain alone, towering in the midst of a turbulent current of destruction.