Chapter 10: The Preacher
"Whirring ———!"
The wind blew across the land, shaking the woods in the mountains.
Not long after Xu Yan and the Black Shadow ended, the thunder of Yunshan also fell.
The dark clouds in the sky slowly dissipated, and the loud tremors subsided.
Heaven and earth seem to have returned to normal, and there is no longer any movement.
Only the strong winds that are still rolling non-stop prove that there has been a terrifying conflict between heaven and earth here.
Because of the conflict between the two masters, a fierce sense of threat enveloped the vicinity of Yunshan for hundreds of miles, birds were extinct, insects did not sing, and animals were hiding.
Until the vision of heaven and earth disappeared, he did not dare to come out, and hid in various places trembling.
For a while, the surroundings of Yunshan were extremely quiet, except for the leaves moving by the wind, there was no life at all.
But it only lasted half a moment.
At this time, somewhere outside Yunshan, a ray of light suddenly appeared.
It wasn't sunlight, it was something more extraordinary, more ethereal.
This light shone down from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced the heavens and the heavens.
It was so vast and radiant that it seemed to fall from infinity, splitting the sky in half without attracting the attention of anyone, anything, or anything.
Even the black shadow in the distance, the bald man who was hurrying, did not notice the magnificent light.
It passes through the heavens, through the clouds, through the shade of the trees, through the earth, and through all things, unhindered by any being.
The light is like a phantom, but it is not in this world, no one can touch it, and no one can see it.
It is extremely transparent, full of a sense of sacredness, and does not stain a trace of mortal dust.
If the legend really exists to attract the light of the immortals to ascend to the immortal realm, then it must be like this.
No dust can be touched, no man can see.
It can be said that it is "fairy light".
A few vague shadows, slowly condensing in the light.
Eventually, a few people stepped out of the light.
Five men and one woman, emerged from the light.
These people are out of step with the whole world.
It should be said that there is a world of difference in the style of painting!
Some of them are covered in robes, fairy wind bones, some are covered in crystal armor, some are wearing robes, their appearance is mysterious, and some are mechanical, full of futurism.
These different-looking people stood together, like several characters on the wrong set.
One of them looked around and frowned, "It's another auraless world." ”
This man was a young man, dressed in crystal-like armor, with a strong body, and he looked powerful.
His eyes were in the air, as if he were looking at something that didn't exist, and then he said disdainfully:
"As stated in the "Heavenly Trial", this is a civilization based on forging, the martial arts are not supernatural, and the way of learning things is not profound.
When one of the tall men heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "The ancient universe without spiritual energy, this is very good, it is suitable for Lao Tzu to play!" ”
This tall man is also the most peculiar in style among several people.
The man's face is handsome, but full of artificially carved feeling, faintly with a sense of grandeur and sacredness, but not divinity, more like a copy of a certain god.
He was more than two meters tall, with unusually thick limbs, like a giant, but he was wearing advanced driving armor.
The armor wrapped around his body, extremely thick, with various mechanical structures on it, and there were even talismans and forbidden inscriptions, shining with spiritual light.
On the armor, there are shields with electric flashes, seven flying swords of different sizes with blades of light, and magic seals intertwined with dragons and tigers.
Immortal Dao and science and technology go hand in hand, and the whole person looks weird and nondescript.
The tall man raised a silver-glittering weapon in his hand and laughed:
"In this kind of world, my baby is much more useful than your magic weapon flying sword!"
As he spoke, he slapped his weapon and let it count its barrels and let out a "Buzz!" ".
A charming woman next to him gave him a blank look and said, "You kind of thing that will be scrapped when you go to the high spirit environment, and this place is useful." ”
She looked around, and her mind sensed the barren environment without aura, and said with some dissatisfaction:
"In a world without aura, there is often not much "merit". ”
"I don't know why we are here in this kind of place, just let the "preacher" for the next six days go out. ”
The other also nodded: "There is one to say, indeed." ”
The man was a masked man with an illusory figure, who seemed to be able to see through his body into the woods behind him.
Even when wearing a mask, its presence is very low, like a ghost, a ghost, which can be seen when you look at it, but in the blink of an eye, it disappears from your heart.
The slightly transparent masked man said:
"There is no aura universe, just let Lao He come."
The masked man's gaze also looked at the air, staring at the scroll of "Heavenly Trial" that only they could see, shaking his head and whispering:
"A martial art that is just a physical exercise, there is no aura, no spells, no holy light, no magic, and there must not be much of a threat."
An indifferent voice suddenly said:
"Not necessarily."
The young man in crystal armor, the strong man in armor, the charming woman, and the man in the mask all changed their expressions and looked at the person who spoke.
A black figure stood there.
He is also dressed in pitch black, at first glance, he looks a little similar to the black shadow that hit Xu Yan hard, but if the black shadow is here, he will not dare to call himself a "black shadow".
Because this person is more "black" than him.
It's not the appearance, this figure looks just a teenager, it looks very young, the facial features are exquisite, and the skin is not as white as blood.
The young man did not cover his body with a miracle, and showed his appearance in the open, but everyone who saw him thought of "black" at first sight.
He was dressed in a black robe, with black hair and a shawl, and his eyes were completely black, with no whites of the eyes, no pupils, only pure black.
And he stood there quietly, his robe windless, as if it were alive.
When everyone saw the black robe, they were all in a trance, losing the sense of that piece.
That is including the divine thoughts, the "eyes" are all destroyed, and naturally only darkness is seen.
Vaguely, it was as if I could see this "pitch black" swaying, but instead of the clothes moving, a few black sparks appeared.
In the eyes of everyone, where is the black robe clothes, it is clearly the essence of the black flame!
Countless black sparks drifted from him, and quickly returned to his robe, condensing into one, but burning all the time.
The black flames burned, without a sound, but with terrifying power.
Its color is deeper than the night, and it is darker than ink, as if the light of the world can burn.
Even the gaze that falls on the body can be burned, and it is naturally pitch black to the extreme, and there is not even light.
This made them look at the black-robed young man, and their faces showed a trace of nervousness.
The black-robed young man said coldly: "I feel it, there are no less fluctuations in the power of cultivators here. ”
Hearing the words of the black-robed man, several people frowned.
In the midst of everyone, a Taoist suddenly spoke:
"As the Lonely Daoist said, this world should not be careless."
Everyone stared at each other and turned their heads to look at the Taoist.
The Daoist smiled gently in their gazes.
There are stars circulating in his eyes, and the rhyme is self-generated, it seems that he is not in the world, ethereal, and the whole person is clearer than heaven and earth.
He looked at the crowd and said aloud:
"Around here, there are indeed not weak force fluctuations."
The Taoist pointed to the heavens:
"The "Taishang" can draw the information of heavenly fortune from the heavenly machine, look down on the past and the future, and can see more nature than us, and there must be a reason for his choice to wait for me."
The masked man thought about it and nodded in agreement:
"One thing to say, indeed."
The Taoist seemed to be extremely prestigious, and as soon as he spoke, the masked man immediately echoed, and the others had no opinion, and they all made a gesture of listening attentively.
Even the indifferent "Lonely Dao Friend" raised his black eyes and looked at the Taoist fixedly.
The Taoist said lightly: "Don't underestimate this world, there are so many good deeds in this "Heavenly Trial", it will not be an ordinary world. ”
He then looked at the tall man in the driving armor and reminded:
"For example, in the world where He Daoyou was born, the emperor is like a god, ruling over ten thousand domains, and there are hundreds of billions of stars in the territory, and there is no place for spiritual energy, maybe it will be more unique."
"It is a universe without aura, and the volume is also huge, hundreds of millions of stars are listed, and the primordial gods cannot be crossed, and they cannot be reached by the lower heavens."
In this vast world, among the countless stars, it will not be simple to attract the attention of the "Taishang". ”
"At least, it's not just the "Aura Universe" that I thought in the past, it's a mere forging martial arts civilization. ”
When several people heard this, their faces turned pale, and they said respectfully: "I'll understand." ”
Seeing that they should respond, the Taoist also nodded.
He looked around and said solemnly:
"With the power provided by the "Heavens", our mana can operate without hindrance, but after all, there is no aura, and our strength is limited. ”
The Taoist turned his head and solemnly said to the tall man:
"Most of the activities in this life will be handed over to Brother He."
The tall man's face turned pale, and he nodded in response: "I know, leave it to me." ”
Taoist: "Yes." With a sigh, he continued to look at the others, and commanded:
"The Poor Dao will first follow the "Heavenly Trial" prompt given by Taishang and save the martial arts official Xu Yan. ”
"You can explore the information of this world first, so as to facilitate follow-up actions."
"If we encounter talents that can be created, we can act freely, and the main good deeds of our "preachers" are to spread the word to the heavens. ”
Several people nodded and said in unison, "I'll understand." ”
The masked man also said:
"Please rest assured."
The black-robed young man didn't speak, but nodded slightly.
"Then I'll bother you." The Taoist laughed and struck a mockery at the crowd.
After everyone returned the salute, several people dispersed.
The light on the crystal armor young man's body flashed, and he flew up directly, turning into a streamer.
The tall man smiled, his armor unfurled, and he spewed flames into the sky.
The charming woman jumped lightly and turned into petals in the sky.
The masked man's body shook, turning from physical to nothing, disappearing into thin air.
The black-robed young man was expressionless, and his robe began to fly away, turning into a little bit of fire, flying in all directions.
Every time the fire left his body, his figure became a little more transparent, and when tens of thousands of black flames flew away, the black-robed young man disintegrated, leaving only a little scorched black in place.
Seeing a few people leaving, the Taoist turned his head and looked in the direction of Qinghe Town.
Unlike other people, when leaving, there were countless visions, majestic, and the Taoist did not have any miracles, just a flat step.
No flying, no embodied flames, no radiance.
Just a bland step.
But with this step, the surrounding time and space suddenly curled, and the light bent and produced an arc, and the infinite heaven and earth shrunk for it, and the distance turned into a square inch.
With this step forward, the Taoist disappeared in place.
The place is quiet again.
It seems that no strange person ever appears.
But in the distant Qinghe Town, Yuwei's golden eyes flashed.
He was standing in Lu Zhan's study, sitting in a chair, listening to Lu Zhan's words.
When the preacher appeared, Jade seemed to be aware of it and looked up into the distance.
He was holding a secret book, which he was reading, but it was slowly placed on the table.
The "sense of familiarity" is even stronger.
At the same time, the "sense of crisis" has become stronger.
Lu Zhan next to him glanced at him and asked, "Yao'er, is there any problem?" ”
Yuwei turned around and shook her head:
"Nothing."
But his eyes were bright.