Chapter 984: Ten Thousand Kinds of Frost Heavenly Competition
Whether it is refining gods or refining qi, in the final analysis, it is cultivation, in the eyes of Chen Gong, the Mahayana realm of Qianfeng Zhenren is somewhat untrue, but through the special rules of heaven and earth in the virtual immortal world, and the magic of his cultivation of instantaneous swordsmanship, it will be particularly powerful, so even if he has entered the Mahayana period, he can't tell the world which method can become an immortal, and the achievements he has achieved have his own efforts and persistence, as well as his own opportunities, others can't copy it, and he can't learn it.
Jun Wei was not as fanatical as those people, she listened to the master's words in her ears, but there were no ripples in her heart, she just listened and thought casually. He heard the master say these words, and then he paid attention to the people here who showed their own breath, and thought in his heart that these people had strange breaths, some of them had the breath of the five elements between heaven and earth, and some of them were mixed and impure, but they were all traceable. They all figured out their own cultivation methods, and they didn't know how far they could go on the path of cultivation, let alone what kind of cultivation system they would become in the future.
Jun Wei thought of the people who attacked Shushan that day, Qianfeng Zhenren also thought that they might be the descendants of the Wu clan, and there might even be descendants of immortals from the outside world, even if they weren't, they must have been inherited by these two, but in 100,000 years, not only the Xiuzhen sect on the Void Immortal Continent has been weakening, but the inheritance of these traitors and enemies in the Void Immortal Realm has also become a little plausible.
As far as Jun Wei knows, the biggest feature of the Wu clan inheritance is the bloodline, only the purer the bloodline, the more complete the inheritance can be, and the greater the power will be. However, it is obviously unrealistic to maintain the purity of the bloodline in a place like Sin Island, so Jun Wei can be sure that the people who attacked Shushan that day, they do not have pure Wu blood, they have already embarked on a flexible path, so although they can cultivate when the bloodline is weak, their power has been greatly limited.
Thinking that no matter where the person is, as long as they live in this Void Immortal Realm, they are all changing their cultivation methods, Jun Wei couldn't help but look up at his master, and then at the dense people on the snow, and couldn't help but think of a sentence in his heart: "Ten thousand kinds of frost compete for freedom." ”
This is an era in which the Void Immortal Realm is about to change greatly, and it is also an era in which all kinds of frost are free.
Chen Gong kept flying towards Shu Mountain, and at this time, he had an illusion that he didn't know whether he was a guest in the butterfly or a butterfly in his heart. This feeling of emptiness did not confuse him, but there was a strange clarity in his heart.
The gods flying nearby were clearly reflected in his heart, he didn't know who this person who could exorcise the gods was, and there was still a song in his ears, and the song urged him to go towards Shu Mountain all the time.
Since surviving the tribulation of the gods, Chen Gong seems to have taken some things lightly, and he is not as angry as others about others hurting him, but just a feeling of being upper-minded.
Perhaps, with his strength, he began to have enough self-preservation, his life is no longer something that anyone can endanger, even if he is in some predicament, he will not feel panicked, he believes that as long as he calms down, he can be freed, this is a kind of self-confidence cultivated through blood and killing, and it is also the state of mind that has been sublimated after the catastrophe of the gods.
Flying all the way, as they get closer and closer to Shushan, there are more and more gods, these gods are like moths lured by the lights in the dark, desperately flying towards the white earth, and like a fish being driven, desperately fleeing in one direction, trying to escape from the ascension.
Chen Gong didn't know how many people knew how many people could drive the gods, and he didn't know how many gods were driven, he didn't look back, because none of those gods turned back, and he didn't look for the person who sang the song of exorcism, he knew that as long as the time came, he would naturally know, and it would not be good for him to know earlier.
On this day, it was already the sixth day that the head of Shu Mountain, Qianfeng Zhenren, announced that he would ascend to the immortal realm, and Chen Gong and many gods were driven towards Shu Mountain under the drive of the exorcism method.
It is rare for the Void Immortal Realm to have some major events of common concern, and this time the head of Shushan wants to ascend to the Immortal Realm, which is considered to be the concern of all the cultivators in the Void Immortal Realm, but at this time there are still many different stories being staged.
Many people in front of the main hall of the Shushan Sword Sect raised their heads and asked earnestly, hoping that Qianfeng Zhenren could give him some enlightenment. And among them, only Junwei walked in the wind and snow.
In the Kunlun Immortal Mountain, Lin Jin led a group of disciples of the Kunlun First Family of the Earth to sit quietly on one side, and in front of them there was a long black sword sheathed there. And those disciples of the original Void Immortal Kunlun Sect who rushed back from outside, came to the Absolute Immortal Sword one by one, stretched out their hands to pull it out, but none of them pulled it out, but were swallowed by the Absolute Immortal Sword. At the bottom of the Absolute Immortal Sword, Jade Zhizi Zhenren sat there cross-legged, his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking.
Outside of Shu Mountain, there was a sudden chaos, like a violent storm, and hundreds of gods were driven to Shu Mountain from all directions.
Among these gods, Chen Gong actually saw a few familiar people, one of them was the Black Wood King, and the other was Tie Li Chenghuang, and the most surprising thing for Chen Gong was that the Emperor Dongyue was actually among them.
Chen Gong went to look at them, and they all looked at Chen Gong in response, and Chen Gong saw a trace of doubt and fear in the depths of their eyes.
Across thousands of mountains and thousands of rivers, when Chen Gong appeared outside the Wind Howling Prefecture, he saw at a glance the eyes of the head of Shushan who seemed to be able to penetrate the void.
In front of the temple, Chen Gong saw from the Fire Lotus Wind Seal that Qianfeng Zhenren was weak when he held the Zhu Immortal Sword to stab the palm print of the Buddha and the Siren Monk, and guessed in his heart that his Imperial Envoy Zhu Immortal Sword should not have pierced more than ten swords.
As soon as he thought of it at that time, he went to Kunlun Mountain to kill the enemy, one of which was to make Huang Tianjun of Kunlun Mountain unprepared, when he arrived there, the Kunlun faction's mountain protection array was not opened, and only the head of the Kunlun faction reacted in time, but unfortunately he was alone and was not enough to make the Zhuxian Sword, and the mana was insufficient, and finally exhausted the mana and essence blood to come out with a sword, that is, this sword, cut off the purple and green sword of the Qianfeng Zhenren with the ability of the Mahayana Realm Yuan Infant.
But the head of the Kunlun faction also died under this sword. In the back, he used the mana of Yuan Ying to control the innate sword weapon Zhu Xian Sword.
From Qianfeng Zhenren to Kunlun Immortal Mountain and then to Dilong Mountain, obviously he has a plan in his heart, if he goes to Dilong Mountain first, the Zhuxian Sword that he doesn't have in his hand will naturally not be able to win so easily. If you want to go to Kunlun Immortal Mountain again, the Jade Xuzi of the Kunlun faction will not have to rush to the battle and die.
However, no matter what, it is estimated that Qianfeng Zhenren did not expect it this time, or maybe he expected it a long time ago.
The gods were only driven by the exorcism method to pounce into the wind and snow, and Chen Gong was no exception, stepping on the void, stepping on the flying snow with every step.
The people who asked at the feet of Qianfeng Zhenren turned around one after another, and what they saw was a group of gods who had come by riding the wind and snow.
This day is the seventh day, and it is the day when Qianfeng Zhenren said that he would ascend.
There was silence, Jun Wei had already come to the void in front of the gods, she swept it at a glance, and swept Chen Gong's face without staying for half a minute, as if she didn't know Chen Gong at all.
She didn't speak, because she didn't need to speak yet, she still had the Master there.
"Exorcision method, are you the evil of the Wu clan, or are you a person in the Yin and Yang Concept?" asked Qianfeng Zhenren, the head of Shushan, towards the void.
The clear singing voice in Chen Gong's heart faded between Qianfeng and Zhenren's words, but that connection was still there.
A void wind and snow suddenly rolled together, turning into a human being, unable to distinguish between men and women, just a person made of snow, but her voice was still very clear, she said: "The people of Yin and Yang are busy looking for their contemplator, how can they have time to come here." ”
"Then you are the remnant of the Wu Clan?" said Qianfeng Zhenren.
"Hehe, I'm not, I don't deserve to be called a witch. Said the man who had been made of the snow.
Qianfeng Zhenren's body was still as big as a mountain, and the robe hung down to cover the entire Shushan Palace, he was not in a hurry to do anything, but asked very directly: "What is your name?"
The man composed of wind and snow replied, "My name is Xue'er, and I am an ice flower lit by my sister. ”
Chen Gong couldn't help but think to himself, how could the ice flower open the spiritual intelligence, but Na Xue'er continued: "Back then, I formed an ice and snow flower in the extremely cold land, and was finally given a drop of essence blood by my sister to open the spirit. That war didn't help my sister, and even her whereabouts were only now inquired. But it's okay, it's still too late, if you find out later, my sister will be killed by you. ”
Chen Gong didn't know who this Xue'er was talking about as her sister, listening to her tone, there was no one in this Shushan Sword Sect who sealed her sister.
When he thought of this, he heard Qianfeng Zhenren say: "I think you should have misunderstood, we are not here to suppress and seal her, but to fulfill her entrustment." ”
"What a joke, with Sister Xuanming's temperament, how could she allow others to seal her? I should have known that it was Sister Xuanming who inspired us to be in the snow at all times here, and she was telling us that she was here. Na Xue'er said, her voice as cold as a snowstorm.
When Chen Gong heard the name Xuan Ming, he only felt familiar at first, but after just thinking about it, he thought that there was a record of the deeds of the Wu clan in the witch spell book, and one of the twelve ancestral witches was named Xuan Ming.
After Jun Wei listened, she couldn't help but think of what those sneak attackers said that day, she had actually arrived that day, hearing their words and what she heard today, she couldn't help but think that the existence of the Shushan Sword Sect might really have its mission.
Although she thought of this, she didn't look back at her master, and the expression on her face didn't change in the slightest, but she took off the gourd on her waist and drank a large sip of flame wine.
For her, Shushan is her roots, her home, no matter what happens to Shushan, or what kind of existence Shushan is, she will inherit it perfectly.
In the eyes of Qianfeng Zhenren, the disciples of Shushan all looked back at him, and there were doubts in their eyes, but only Junwei did not look back.
Chen Gong had never seen how powerful the twelve ancestors of heaven and earth were back then, but he had seen the description in the witch spell book, and there was a page describing Xuan Ming.