Chapter 508: The years are quiet
"It's a deal!"
Xudong Tianzun turned around slowly, and a streamer of light appeared under his feet.
In the blink of an eye, the brightness of the streamer surged, flickering towards the depths of the void.
When everyone went to look for the traces of Xudong Tianzun again, he had disappeared between heaven and earth.
After Xudong Tianzun left, Zhai Qingyi, the envoy of Yingchao, drove the golden boat, and took the people of the Xuanming Dojo and the masters of Jiuchong Mountain to shoot towards the depths of the void, but the golden boat driven by Zhai Qingyi was different from the golden boat of Xudong Tianzun, not that Yue Fei was faster, but that there were bursts of ripples around the golden boat.
From a distance, the void is like a lake.
As for the cosmic stars, they are like the reflection of the starry sky in the lake.
The golden boat suddenly trembled, and plunged into the ripples, like a sunken ship sinking into the water of a lake, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
As soon as everyone left, only Liao Changkong and Yao Chi were left by Hengjiang's side.
As for the left protector, he has been hiding on the sleeve of Hengjiang's coat, turning into a flame pattern, and he refuses to show his face or speak. Ever since Hengjiang entered the Ancient Immortal Mansion and got the opportunity left by the ancient times, the Zuo Protector has never appeared in front of everyone again.
"Senior brother has supreme merit!"
Liao Changkong looked at the direction where Zhai Qingyi's golden boat disappeared, nodded and smiled at Hengjiang, and said: "Although the junior brother has been trapped in reincarnation for countless years and has not asked about the world for countless years, the merits of the junior brother have continued to increase day by day over the years. Other things, not to mention for the time being, just this golden ship that can move through the void is a great help to my immortal world. ”
Hengjiang smiled indifferently, didn't say much, set up a beam of sword light, and galloped towards the distant sky.
Compared to the Dark Phoenix Bath Fire Plate, Hengjiang controls the Sword of Survival, and the speed of the Sword's flight is a little faster after all. Previously, it was necessary to carry the people of Jiuchong Mountain, and the people of the Xuanming Dojo, and there were many people, and it was a little inconvenient for the sword to fly. Now that there are only three of them here, Edgeworth flies even faster.
This seventeen-layer abyssal hell is slightly better than the environment of the eighteen-layer abyss hell.
But if the beings in the immortal world come here, they will also be wiped out in an instant.
The abyss hell here, not only is the air full of toxins, full of sulfur smell, even the blood rain falling in the sky, but also with a strong corrosive effect, mortal people come here, even if they bring umbrellas and hats, and wear thick robes, they will be eroded to ashes together in an instant, the rain gear and the bones and blood around the body.
Even if they can hide in caves or hide deep underground, ordinary people will not live long. Because the air is full of toxins, it only takes a few breaths to kill you by poison......
Hengjiang stood on the blade of the sword of survival, looking at the mountains near and far, and remembered in his heart, Liao Changkong said before, and couldn't help sighing: "I left a method of void transfer, although I made the hollow willow mountain make a golden boat, which can travel through the abyssal hell and the immortal world, but this golden boat sails, and the people on the boat are only Xianmen disciples after all." ”
Liao Changkong nodded and said, "I know that Senior Brother Heng wants Ze to be born, but this matter is difficult to go to the sky. ”
Hengjiang said: "In the world of immortal dao, it is respected to cultivate immortals and ask questions, and it is difficult for ten thousand mortals to appear a real immortal disciple. Even if I can help all the Immortal Sect disciples, for the people in the entire Immortal Dao World, the number is no more than 1 in 10,000. What's more, in my immortal world, in addition to people, there are also many sentient beings, and there are hundreds of thousands of kinds of sentient beings, thousands of different ......."
Liao Changkong said: "So the junior brother chose to reincarnate forever?"
Yokoe nodded, looking into the distance, his eyes became deeper and deeper, like the brightest stars in the depths of the universe void.
After a long time, Heng Jiang spoke again and said, "Zhai Qingyi's golden ship is full of calculations, and one boat can transport hundreds of Xianmen disciples at most. But time is like water, the avenue is like a river, for countless years, all living beings have floated and sunk in the river, like the boundless sea of bitterness, and I don't know where the shore is. Zhai Qingyi's kind of golden boat is really small......"
"The Three Treasures Heavenly Venerable has a Three Treasures ship, which is as big as a city, with a radius of 100 miles, and can carry millions of people in the world. But even if it is the ship of the Three Treasures, in the avenue of the river, it is difficult to carry all sentient beings, cross the boundless sea of suffering, and go straight to the other side. Compared with the Golden Ship, the Golden Ship can only carry people back and forth between the Immortal World and the Abyss and Hell, but the Three Treasures Ship has carried the Three Treasures Heavenly Venerable, achieved the position of the Heavenly Venerable, and sought immortality. Although the Three Treasures Heavenly Venerable can save himself, he may not be able to save all sentient beings. However, if you look at it in the long run, the Three Treasures Heavenly Venerable is afraid that even he may not be able to save himself......"
If the demons of the abyss directly enter the world of immortals, how can Tianzun be alone? Even if the Heavenly Venerable has an infinite lifespan, the same life as heaven and earth, and the same light as the sun and the moon, once surrounded by the Abyss Demon Venerable, it will be difficult to escape the situation of death......"
Liao Changkong said: "I have also died, but I don't regret it." ”
Hengjiang shook his head and said, "Although the senior sister looks alike, she has never said goodbye. ”
Liao Changkong smiled and said, "But even if I really die, I am willing." Now that I am gone, and there is not a trace of soul left, it means that everything in my life is empty. If the soul does not exist, where does the ability to think come from? If there is no ability to think, regret or not regret is meaningless. What's more, even if I really die, it will be for my immortal world, martyrdom and death, and die as it deserves!"
Yaochi stood silently beside Hengjiang and remained silent.
At this time, even the respectful Yao Chi was also infected by Liao Changkong's pride, and couldn't help but want to open his mouth to admire, but he heard Liao Changkong say: "In my immortal world, for countless years, I have been able to fight against the abyss and hell, just because throughout the ages, the backbone of my immortal world has not been extinguished, and the backbone has not been broken! ”
Hearing this, Hengjiang and Liao Changkong glanced at each other.
Neither of them spoke.
After a long time, Liao Changkong said: "Before you fell, you had already prepared, with a golden pill, condensed into an immortal mansion, now that the golden pill has been obtained, you just need to wait for the passage of time, you can restore the strength of the ancients." If I want to regain my ancient strength, there is one more thing I need to do. ”
Hengjiang's expression was solemn, and he said, "Ashin is in this layer of abyss hell, I wanted to go with you to find her." ”
Liao Changkong pondered for a moment and said, "Ah Xinqing and I are sisters, since we have come to this layer of abyss hell, we should also go to Dugu's residence to see her." However, I have another chance in this layer of abyss hell, I wonder if my junior brother can move and go with me?"
Yokoe groaned, closed his eyes and thought.
Liao Changkong smiled freely and said, "I'll invite you to drink, okay?"
"It's a deal!"
Hengjiang is also a free and easy person, how can he hesitate.
"Let's go!"
Liao Changkong snorted lightly, raised his arm, and pointed into the distance.
The two of them galloped away.
This flight lasted for half a month.
In half a month, Hengjiang has cultivated all his life, and he has already climbed directly from a pure yang immortal to the realm of Daojun.
Since he got the inheritance in the Ancient Immortal Mansion, Hengjiang has been able to improve his cultivation without cultivating, and he is more powerful than before every moment, he has hundreds of bones around him, all over his body, and even 108,000 pores, all the time to seize the aura between heaven and earth, to nourish himself and strengthen the soul.
Sou!
The blade of the sword fell from the sky and fell into a field.
The Abyssal Hell is extremely barren, the fields are devoid of flowers and trees, and the ground is full of gravel and gravel, and the ground is either flowing with bloody rivers or rolling torrents of hot magma.
Only this wilderness, although barren and barren, but within a radius of a hundred miles, there are no bloody rivers and magma torrents, only a few mountains near and far, hidden blood pools of abyss demons. One by one, the abyssal monsters formed cocoons in the pool of blood, and then broke out of the cocoons and climbed onto the shore.
"Slash!"
After Liao Changkong landed, his sleeves were swept away, and his fingers pinched out a trick.
Suddenly, the heavens changed dramatically.
The rain of blood in the sky, which was originally bright red, has now become verdant, as if it is no longer blood and water falling from the air, but jade and jade, after melting, it falls from the nine heavens.
Thundered!
The thunder rang out, deafening.
Countless thunderbolts fell from the sky and bombarded the surrounding mountains.
The pools of blood stored on the top of the mountain were destroyed by the thunder, and there was not even a scum left.
Oriental God Sky Thunder!
This thunder contains the essence of Oriental Yimu, and the power is vast.
Under the thunder bombardment, the sky was cleared, and the blood-colored clouds and mist that shrouded the sky disappeared without a trace. Immediately afterwards, layers of white clouds gathered in the sky, and it began to rain in a dripping manner.
The rain was accompanied by thunder, covering the field for hundreds of miles.
This thunderstorm was extremely refreshing.
Standing under the heavy rain, you can even smell the fragrance of earth and smell the fragrance of flowers in your nose!
The spring thunder is rolling, and the spring rain moistens things silently.
Under the spring rain, the originally barren wilderness grew in the blink of an eye, and after a moment, the flowers were in full bloom, and the fragrance floated in the four fields.
Yao Chi likes spring rain the most.
In this situation, she opened her arms, like a strange flower walking freely, bathing in the spring rain and dew.
Under this situation full of thunder and lightning and spring rain, wisps of ripples gradually appeared in the middle of the grass and trees on the ground, and palaces appeared from the ripples.
At this time, Liao Changkong took the lead and walked towards one of the palaces.
She was very familiar with this place, and went directly to a temple, and then from the wine rack of the main hall, she picked up a wine jar, returned to the temple, and placed it on the table.
"This wine...... You gave it to me back then. ”
Liao Changkong opened the wine jar, but he couldn't pour the wine.
Even if this wine jar is refined by Tianzun, it can't stop the erosion of time, and the wine in the jar has been solidified, verdant like jade, hard and hard.
Liao Changkong pinched out the trick and let the wine recover, then poured a cup to Hengjiang and said, "Over the years, I have figured out a lot of things. ”
Hengjiang took a drink and asked, "What's the matter?"
Liao Changkong said: "This immortal world is actually a world of great contention. The so-called people fight for a breath, Buddha fights for a stick of incense, and everything in the world is like this. If I keep fighting, the years are quiet, and time passes, you and I will only be the same as before, and it will be difficult to go further. Looking back now, if I had worked harder and fought again, the affairs of you and me might not have been as ordinary as they are today. I don't blame Ashin, I don't blame you, I should have gone with you to see Ashin this time, but I, Daoji, am here, and I can't go to my real body. ”