Chapter 334: Unsettled Turmoil
Text] Chapter 334 is uncertain
The battle of life and death in the Black Water Cliff may be very tragic, or it may be very tragic, and it may also hide a larger 'yin book^net^ But what is this! The rise and annihilation of a family is no longer common in the great Great Xia, and it has not even attracted the attention of any immortal 'mén'.
The various immortals "mén" were busy recuperating and recuperating, busy with their own cultivation. The monks in the foundation building period are eager to understand the mystery of Jindan, the monks in the Jindan period dream of the great opportunity to cultivate into the Yuan Infant, and the real monks in the Yuan Infant Period are looking for a way to go further!
The sea east of Bactria is called Wuding Sea, and every winter, the black wind "cháo" forms a terrifying ice barrier, which can freeze everything in a matter of moments. The ships, the people, and all the creatures in the sea all turned into a part of the ice in the bitter cold of this moment. For the rest of the year, the black wind "cháo" in the uncertain sea is everywhere, birds fall at the touch of it, ships disappear when they meet it, and monks who fly with Edgeworth are planted headlong into the sea and cannot survive.
The Sea of Uncertainty – the true sea of death!
The wax moon has just passed, and the Wuding Sea is a terrifying place for people to smell "sè". On the sea surface of tens of thousands of miles east of Great Xia, the black wind is rolling, the cold "cháo" gusts, and the overwhelming storm is wrapped in ice, which freezes the sea in an instant.
At this time, in the vast black wind, the figure of an old man suddenly flashed, this person was dressed in a green robe, with a clear face and a long beard, and was walking in the air.
This old man is one of the only two Yuanying monks in Xuantian 'Mén', Guang Qizi. He and another Yuanying cultivator, Le Chengzi, were the highest beings in the Great Xia Immortal Cultivation Realm. Xuantian "mén" also became the leader of the group of immortals "mén" because of the two of them. The great names of the two are in the sky, but few people have the opportunity to see their true faces, even the Jindan monk of Xuantian "mén", there are very few who have seen the two ancestors.
Guang Qizi Yuan's cultivation in the early days was more than 800 years old.
The longevity of mortals is called Renrui, so Guang Qizi's age should also be first-class immortals. It's just that Yuan Ying Shou Yuan Chitose, his current age can be regarded as entering the twilight of his life, if it is difficult to break through in cultivation, it will inevitably run out of yang longevity and disappear in the end. He knows his own affairs, and the anxiety in his heart is only known to his junior brother Le Chengzi, which is also one of the reasons why he himself appeared on the uncertain sea.
It has been ten years since he came out, and Guang Qizi has been cruising on the uncertain sea for ten years. This time, he "yu" took advantage of the formation of the ice barrier at sea to try again.
Looking at the sea in front of him, Guang Qizi didn't believe that this huge uncertain sea would be frozen. The ice barrier is not invulnerable, it must have an ice crevice, as long as he finds this gap, he may find a fellow path to cross the uncertain sea, he can reach another world, find the opportunity to improve his cultivation, and maybe the possibility of increasing the longevity pill "yào".
Guangqizi stood in the air, took a step forward, and once again plunged into the mist "cháo". The bone-chilling "cháo" struck him, but avoided it from a distance outside of him, but even so, the palpitating cold made him extra cautious.
After traveling thousands of miles, Guang Qizi was stunned and stared at it. Dozens of miles away, he saw a dark ice barrier, which was erected from the ground to the sky, as if it was embedded in the earth, and connected to the heavenly dome above, stretching for thousands of miles, blocking his way.
With a deep sigh, Guang Qizi didn't dare to approach and flew to the side. After flying hundreds of miles, he suddenly stopped, and saw a gap of more than ten zhang under the mountain-like ice barrier.
Seeing this, he was overjoyed, and flew away, seeing that he was about to reach the ice gap, as long as he could enter in a blink of an eye, a black "sè" mist "cháo" suddenly formed, and after a black wind whistled, the "Karala" roared, startling Guangqizi's face "sè" changed, and he didn't dare to hesitate, his figure exploded backwards and retreated, until ten miles away, then he slowly stopped his figure, and his face "sè" became difficult to see.
The ice gap had disappeared without a trace, and as the fog "cháo" was formed, the ice barrier became thicker and thicker, and the place where it had just stayed was also wrapped in the ice barrier. It is conceivable that if Fang Cai saw the opportunity a little later, I am afraid that it will have merged with the ice barrier at this time.
In addition to palpitations, Guang Qizi sighed in disappointment and continued to fly forward. Only by taking advantage of the winter can he find the passage of the uncertain sea in this way, and he missed this season, so he can only wait for next year. The remaining 200 years of longevity is not too much, but it is not too much, and the 200 winters add up to a few years, thirty years, or forty years?
The winter of Wudinghai is not long, and it is only two or three months. When the ice barrier melted and Yukong struggled, Guang Qizi once again returned in vain.
With the tired god "sè", looking reluctantly towards the depths of the uncertain sea, Guangqizi flew back helplessly. It's not that he didn't think of taking a risk while the ice barrier was gone, but the uncertain sea was not known how many thousands of miles away, but he was afraid that he would not be able to fly thousands of miles, and he would fall into the sea like a bird. Among the classics left by the ancestors, only the ancestor of Xuantian "mén" in Great Xia had been in and out of the ice barrier of the Wuding Sea once. Therefore, crossing the ice barrier is the only way, and there is no other way.
A few days later, Guang Qizi flew out of the Wuding Sea, looking at the direction of Great Xia from afar, he was tired, and under his slightly vicissitudes of life, there was an unyielding god "sè" in his eyes. If you don't succeed this year, you'll try again next year.
Beyond the Dinghai is the Dinghai near Great Xia. There are countless small islands in the sea, and it is a place where Guangqizi rests for a year.
Guang Qizi, who was flying in the air, glanced at it, and there was a small island full of aura below, which was much better than the place he stayed in last year. After a few glances, he was so satisfied that he chose this place to rest.
This island is owned by the Dinghai Sect, and there is a monk in the late stage of foundation building, with more than a dozen disciples on duty here. When the monk suddenly saw an old man appear in front of his 'dong' mansion, he couldn't help but be furious, and rushed out of the 'dong' mansion and reprimanded: "What monk does dare to trespass into the immortal island of the Dinghai Sect!"
Guangqizi originally wanted to open a "dong" mansion directly on the island, but when he saw that the monk's "dong" mansion was in a good place, he went directly to the "mén". Seeing that the other party was rude, his face sank, and he snorted coldly.
This cold snort reached the ears of the foundation building monk, and it was tantamount to a thunderclap. When the man's heart was palpitating, a supreme momentum came to him, he took more than ten steps back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and "poof" knelt on the ground, almost fainting.
The rest of the monks on the island, too, were bleeding from their mouths and noses, stumbling out of their respective mountain "dong", looking at the old man who suddenly appeared in horror.
"Get out! From today onwards, anyone who steps on this island will die even half a step! If Quan You doesn't know what to do, he will also die!"
Guang Qizi threw off the sleeves of his robe and walked into the "Dong" Mansion, his voice still echoing over the island-
"After half a pillar of incense, those who stay die!"
The monk who had fallen to his knees had not yet recovered from the shock, and when he heard the last sentence, he could no longer care less, struggled to get up, forcibly sacrificed a flying sword, and stepped on it crookedly. He knew that the old man's desire to kill himself was just a thought. This is the name of the sect master! When the sect master comes, he will die, and it is important for him to flee for his life! Before leaving, the man did not forget to shout at the disciples below who were at a loss: "Hurry up! Go quickly! If you don't want to die, take a boat!"
After hearing the sound, the rest of the disciples saw that the elders of the teacher "mén" had fled, who dared to linger longer, one by one left the "dong" mansion, and ran towards the sea regardless of it, just in the blink of an eye, on the island, except for Guang Qizi, there was no one else.
In the territory of the Dinghai Sect, there was such a big incident, and the suzerain-lord was furious at that time. He was already a cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, and he was also a famous figure in Great Xia, and he was also the sect master of the Four Great Immortals "Mén". Someone dared to spread wild on the territory of the Dinghai Sect, wasn't he looking for death? He was going to look for the other party's troubles at that time.
Seeing that the sect master was so powerful and powerful, the foundation building monk still didn't dare to hide it under the admiration in his heart, so he said the latter sentence that the arrogant old man said. Who would have thought that Quan You, who was still angry just now, heard the words "If Quan You doesn't know what to do, he will also die!", not only did he not have a big heart, but after being stunned for a long time, he waved his hand dejectedly, and strictly ordered not to spread the matter, and Quan Zuo This incident has never happened.
No one knows Quan You's thoughts, and a seemingly great event disappears into invisibility in a blink of an eye.
Everything in the world is as good as it, big or small, all in the blink of an eye. As the saying goes, only when you think about it is to avoid the bow and the arrow, and only then can you unravel the net of the earth. As the suzerain, he can do what ordinary people can't, and endure what ordinary people can't endure, although it is caused by taboos, it may not be a way to protect one's life. Otherwise, if he really went to the island, when Guang Qizi was in a bad mood, he would really be able to destroy him Dinghai Sect!
Of course, as a monk, the level of cultivation is particularly important. There are no taboos to act, and you must have a strong cultivation to rely on. These are too far away for Lin Yi today, and he can only do the errands at hand diligently and steadfastly. Everything that happened in the Great Xia Immortal Cultivation Realm had nothing to do with him for the time being.
In the forging hall of the Zhengyang Sect, in the mountain "dong" hundreds of zhang under Tianji Peak, Lin Yi sat quietly in the "tui" of the ground. He was here for two months. The array plate that he was taking care of, after changing the spirit stone, did not need to be "cào" mind, but could cultivate quietly alone. In such a hot and stuffy place, it is difficult for ordinary people to calm down, and only Lin Yi relies on the aura of protecting the body and takes this neglected mountain "dong" as a place of retreat.
The cultivation of the seventh layer of the Xuantian Heart Method took a big step forward solidly and powerfully, giving Lin Yi the idea of impacting the eighth layer of Qi training. Because of the magic of the Xuantian Shield, and also thanks to the fact that he runs the exercises day and night, his body protection aura has not been exhausted due to continuous exercises, and the spiritual power consumed is minimal, which makes him feel at ease.
According to today's cultivation, it is very easy to cultivate the "Zhengyang Heart Method". In less than two months, Lin Yi cultivated the exercises to the seventh level. From simple to complicated, and from complex to simple, the same is true for practice. He felt that he could break through the Zhengyang Heart Method to the eighth level of Qi cultivation at any time. It's just that "Xuantian Heart Method" is the main exercise, and I am new to the mountain "mén", so if I have scruples, it is better to avoid putting the cart before the horse!
Therefore, after refining the "Zhengyang Heart Method" to the seventh layer, Lin Yi stopped and took the opportunity to study other spells.
In the past two months, Lin Yi, who has been neglected, has not blindly buried himself in penance. At this time, the little consciousness he left in the stone hall above was staring at everything that was exciting.