Chapter 318: Skink

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The Tianzun in the world opened a sect, and it was a fairy palace. And most of this immortal palace will be named after the Dao name of Tianzun, for example, the lord of Zixiao Palace, whose surname is Zhou Kui, but the Dao number is Zixiao Tianzun, so the immortal palace founded is called Zixiao Palace.

If Qinglong Tianzun opened a sect and established a sect, what should be the name of the immortal palace founded?

Qinglong Palace, Qinglong Immortal Palace!

Hengjiang remembered that when he left the Sealed Demon Island, on the sea, the immortal master he met halfway through the road wearing tortoise shells and calling himself a scarab, said that he was from the Qinglong Palace, and used a Qinglian gun to exchange some demon blood from Hengjiang's hands.

Thinking of this, Hengjiang asked, "Has Qinglong Tianzun ever started a sect?"

Meng Feitian nodded and said, "The dojo of the Qinglong Tianzun is called the Qinglong Palace. After the martyrdom of Qinglong Tianzun, the Qinglong Palace did not have the immortal Tianzun to sit in the town, and it has long been unworthy of the name, but the Quartet Immortal Palace, grateful for the righteousness of the Qinglong Tianzun martyrdom back then, has taken care of the Qinglong Palace, and now the Qinglong Palace is still open to accept disciples in the immortal world, although it is not as good as the Quartet Immortal Palace, but it is also far from the ordinary Immortal Dao Sect and the Xianmen Dojo. ”

"Thank you. ”

Hengjiang arched his hand and flew downward, straight to where the dragon was.

A temple was built on this site.

In the temple lives an old-fashioned, dull-headed Xianmen person, called Shi Longzi, who makes temple blessings here.

When this temple wished that Hengjiang was coming, he didn't ask much, and directly took out a handful of sandalwood, handed it to Hengjiang, and let Hengjiang burn incense here.

"Tianzun punishes the devil, martyrdom with his body, he deserves this incense!"

Hengjiang burned incense, inserted it in the incense burner, and then nodded at the skink, then walked out of the temple, went around to the back of the house, looked up at the mountain made of dragon bones, and sighed in his heart.

Dignified Heavenly Venerable, immortal, vast supernatural powers, and boundless mana.

Such an immortal master is enough to dominate the world, but because of the demon, he was martyred, and he died here, leaving only a skeleton!

Tianzun is still alive and his life is difficult to protect, what about ordinary people in the immortal sect.

By pushing it this way, this abyss hell will be extremely dangerous.

Hengjiang walked to the bottom of the mountain, stretched out his hand and touched the bone mountain made of dragon bones in front of him, and then slowly withdrew his palm, and sighed: "It is recorded in the book that the dragon and phoenix are ancient creatures, born extraordinary, and mighty. Even if the body dies and the soul is destroyed, leaving behind a corpse, it has the aftermath of the heavens and the earth. Even if the aftermath is gone, the corpse of the dragon and phoenix is also a treasure in the world, whether it is flesh, bones, essence and blood, or viscera, for the people in the fairy gate, they are all rare and unattainable. But after the martyrdom of Qinglong Tianzun, the bones turned into rocks have become rocks, and there is no trace of spirituality. It can be seen from this that on the day of the death and martyrdom of the Qinglong Tianzun, he must have done everything he could to consume his own essence cleanly, so that his flesh and blood turned into sand, his bones turned into stones, and there was no longer half of his spiritual ......."

Although Hengjiang did not see the day of the fall of Qinglong Tianzun with his own eyes, the scene of that battle could be seen through the flesh and bones of Qinglong Tianzun turned into sand and stone, and guessed that the battle that year must have been extremely tragic.

Suddenly, Yokoe felt a tingling pain in his fingertips.

When he looked down, he saw that the flesh of the fingertips he had touched Long Shan earlier was gradually melting, and even the entire finger had turned a dull blue-gray.

Burst!

Hengjiang opened his mouth slightly, and a snow-white and flawless sword light rushed out from the tip of his tongue, slashing through his fingertips, and slicing off the flesh of his face where the fingertips were dissolving.

The skin and flesh fell to the ground, sizzling, and bursts of green smoke appeared, turning into a pinch of white ash in an instant.

"What a forceful method!"

Hengjiang turned around and returned to the temple, and found the temple zhu who was sitting in the shadows and meditating, Shi Li asked, "Dare to ask Daoyou, in which year was Qinglong Tianzun martyred?"

Miao Zhu Shilongzi opened his eyes, thought about it, shook his head again, and said, "I can't remember exactly what year it is." I only know that on Longshan, every 10,000 years, the aura of heaven and earth will evolve into a phantom array by itself, with mirages in the array, and countless fairies singing and dancing. Ever since I made a temple celebration here, I have been fortunate enough to see the singing and dancing on the mountain, and the number of times I count it has been about a dozen times. As for the specific dozen times, I can't remember exactly. ”

A dozen times?

Singing and dancing once in 10,000 years, so calculated, didn't this temple live for more than 100,000 years?

People in the Xianmen can live to be 8,000 years old if they cultivate to pure yang, and they can live to be 100,000 years old when they cultivate to the Daojun, and they are above the Daojun, who is immortal. This temple blessing said that he had seen you more than a dozen times, could it be that he was also a long-lived Tianzun who was a distant monarch? Since this person is a Tianzun, why is he a temple celebration here? Could it be that he is a master of the world, and he has come here to cleanse the red dust, so he is willing to surrender his identity?

Many questions arose in Hengjiang's heart.

Shi Longzi seemed to have already encountered such doubts, and before Hengjiang could ask, Shi Longzi had already opened his mouth to explain: "Daoist friends don't know, I have lived longer than other people in the Immortal Sect. It's just because I'm not a human monk, I'm a stubborn rock in the mountains, and I got the fairy fate by chance, so I stepped into the fairy gate. Although the world only has a hundred years of life, but the life span of all living beings has its own length, the thousand-year-old king 80,000 years of turtles, just because of turtles and turtles and other creatures, they live for a long time. Some trees can even live for 10,000 years. They have cultivated into spirits, and after obtaining the fate of asking for immortals, they naturally have to live longer than ordinary people in the immortal sect. I was originally a stone, even if I didn't cultivate immortals, I could live forever in the world. ”

I see.

Yokoe nodded, deeply convinced. Since this temple wishes that the stone dragons are cultivated in stone, they should have a long lifespan, and they can live for hundreds of thousands or even millions of years.

It's a pity that everything in the world has advantages and disadvantages. Aliens like skinks who enter the immortal gate, although they live longer than ordinary people in the immortal gate, but the difficulty of cultivating immortals is many times higher. Stones, there is no spiritual aura, let alone meridians, and if you want to cultivate successfully, you rely on the aura of heaven and earth to wash your body over the years.

Shi Longzi has been cultivating for thousands of years, but he may not be able to compare to Hengjiang, a person with mediocre qualifications, who cultivates for a day.

Hengjiang stayed in the temple for a while, and talked with the skink for a long time, but later the words in the mouth of the skink, over and over are those paragraphs, and the skink's thinking machine is slow, Hengjiang just asked him casually, no matter how simple the question is, the skink has to think for a long time before he can give an answer. As for the fact that Shi Longzi did not wait for Hengjiang to answer, he said in advance that he was cultivated by stone, and that his heterogeneous cultivation had a longer life than ordinary human beings, because someone would always ask Shi Longzi this, and he said this sentence many times, practice makes perfect, so he kept it in mind, so as soon as Hengjiang mentioned it, Shi Longzi blurted out that paragraph.

When it was getting late, Hengjiang said goodbye.

Shi Longzi was happy to send Hengjiang to the door of the temple and asked, "What is the name of the Taoist friend?"

As soon as Hengjiang came here, he exchanged names with Shilongzi, but now this Shilongzi still wants to ask Hengjiang's name, most of them have forgotten the previous words of the two, and Hengjiang had to answer: "My name is Hengjiang, horizontal and vertical, Jiangshui Jiang." ”

"Got it, got it. ”

Shi Longzi picked up a carving knife, happily carved the name of Hengjiang on a wall in the temple, and said: "There are many people who come here to pay tribute to Qinglong Tianzun, but there are very few people who are willing to have a long talk with me, and I am very happy." I'm going to engrave the name of the Taoist friend on the wall so that I won't forget the Taoist friend in the future. If one day, I can cultivate into an immortal and become a pure yang demon immortal, I won't be so stupid, and I won't have to stay in this temple anymore, after I leave this place, I will definitely go to Hengjiang Daoyou. ”

Yokoe took his leave.

Skinks stood at the door and watched Hengjiang, until the depths of the sky could no longer see the figure of Pegasus, and then Skinks returned to the temple, like a stone sculpture, sitting in a dark corner, meditating and practicing qi.

"Skink...... Skink...... In ancient books, four-legged snakes such as lizards are collectively referred to as skinks. The temple is made of a stone, but it takes the name of a four-legged snake, which is also strange. However, although the Taoist friend of Shilongzi is stupid, he forgot my name in just half a day, although he is wise and reckless, he has an upright and honest personality, but he is also ...... It's ...... too."

Suddenly, Hengjiang turned his head suddenly, and with the help of the effect of the dragon's eye technique blessed by the wonderful appearance, he looked at the direction of the temple, but the location of the temple was facing the dragon's mouth of Longju Mountain.

Hengjiang's heart moved, remembering the scarab he met in the sea, and said secretly: "Dongfang Weiming seeks the blood of the Great Demon for Zixiao Palace, just to help the master of Zixiao Palace and stabilize the Dao heart that is triggered by the lovesickness for the woman in the painting. Qinglong Tianzun was already martyred more than 100,000 years ago, and the scarab in the Qinglong Palace asked me for demon blood, what is the matter? Could it be that he is trying to make the Qinglong Tianzun, who was martyred with his body, his flesh and blood turned into a desert, and his bones become a stone mountain, come back from the dead?"

"Qinglong Tianzun can fight against the demons for the sake of the immortal world, and die with his body. To me, he is a respectable immortal master. ”

"Such a senior master, if he can come back from the dead, it is a great blessing in my immortal world!"

Hengjiang retracted his gaze from the direction of the Keel Stone Mountain, rode a pegasus, and took off into the air.

After a period of time, the mountains and rivers in front of the mountains and rivers are already beautiful, the sky is blue, the sun is in the sky, if it is not for the mountains and rivers below there are no cities, villages and towns, and there are no ordinary people who come and go, just by virtue of this quiet and peaceful, green mountains and green waters, I am afraid that it will make people feel that this place is located in the world of immortals.

Although there is no village on the ground, and no pedestrians can be seen, there is a huge building ship in the air, which is more than ten miles long and two or three miles wide, like an island, suspended in the air, below the waist of the ship, and is covered by dense white clouds. The waist of the ship goes up, and the palace tower and the palace pavilion are built.

Hengjiang stopped at a high altitude, stared at the boat, and then pinched his fingers to calculate the distance traveled since the long journey of this time, and knew that the floating ship with the Xianmen Palace in front of him was the camp that Zhai Qingyi Daojun said at the beginning.