Chapter 111: Heavenly Venerable Inheritance
"Dongfang Gang Leader!"
"The eighth day of the lunar month!"
"Go to the island and drink porridge!"
"It's a token!"
One fat and one thin, the two messengers said that cross talk is like a sentence, you and I say a word.
"Both!"
"The token is not busy yet!"
"I heard that the envoy of Xia Ke Island has extraordinary martial arts, and I am happy to see the hunt, and I hope that the two of you will give you advice."
After speaking, he did not wait for the two to respond.
The blue-shirted young man was calloused like a knife, and slashed at the expressionless evil messenger.
The cold sword aura is extremely restrained, without the slightest leakage!
However, everyone in the field was a top master who was rarely seen in the rivers and lakes, and they could sense that hellish killing intent.
Thundered!
The air explodes!
The waves of air are rolling endlessly!
The striking blow was stopped by a finger.
The envoy of punishment looked at the blue-shirted young man expressionlessly: "Receive the order." ”
"The martial arts of the Eastern Gang Leader are really extraordinary, and they are also considered top in the ordinary world, and I want to come to the island master to be ecstatic to see such a young talent as the Eastern Gang Leader." The messenger of kindness smiled and played the round.
Laughing is laughing, but the tone is extremely flat!
Put on a false smile!
"Interesting!"
"That's what I did!"
The blue-shirted young man smiled easily and accepted the punishment order.
"On the eighth day of the lunar month, see you by the East China Sea."
The second envoy only left an afterimage of the Dao, and then disappeared.
"East Seaside? There's no need for such trouble. The blue-shirted youth smiled coldly.
……
The speed of the second envoy is very fast, no less than that of Maxima.
However, carrier pigeons run thousands of miles faster!
Not to mention, the Daming rivers and lakes are vast and spread all over the world.
"Order?!"
The messenger of punishment rushed to Diancang and finished the slogan coldly.
"I'm sorry for the two envoys, I ordered the Cang faction to surrender to the Changle Gang and become the Yunnan rudder, and I also asked the envoy to be clear." Fang Aotian, the head of Diancang, replied with a smile.
If you don't die, anyone will laugh a lot.
……
"I'm sorry for the two messengers, I don't ......"
"I beggars help ......"
"I ...... Wudang"
"I'm ...... Iron Sword Gate"
The Northland gang surrendered with the wind, and the plaques were changed faster than the other.
"How can my Snow Mountain Sect surrender?!"
Only the remote snow-capped mountains have sent a fork!
Arrogantly rejected Shaolin Wudang's proposal!
Mr. Weide, the head of the house, is self-conscious, and his magic skills are unbeatable!
As a last resort!
Dongfang Yi led the masters to personally come to the door to have a cordial talk with him.
Three days later, Mr. Weide passed away, and was succeeded by Feng Wanli, the wind and fire god dragon, announcing the establishment of the Northwest Rudder of the Changle Gang!
……
September 9th.
Obtain the classics of various sects, as well as various cultivation experiences.
The momentum of the blue-shirted youth became even more terrifying.
No one knows how strong he is now.
As everyone knows, the current Changle gang leader has been able to fight with the envoy of Xia Ke Island for thirty times!
……
October 10th.
"The waters of the rivers and lakes have been completely muddy, and the three realms of good, evil and evil have also been stirred. Then you just need to lurk and live a peaceful life. How to choose, you are at your own convenience. ”
The blue-shirted young man scattered Lan Xiaofeng, Qu Sanyang, Xiang Daxiong and others.
"Brother."
Dongfang Bai shouted happily when he saw the blue-shirted young man in Midi.
"This is the "Chiming Nine Heavens Map", as well as the "Da Ri Zhen Sutra" created by me after reading the classics of various factions, and I will follow Sister Lan to be obedient in the future, and then do what I want to do after I have achieved success." The blue-shirted young man touched Dongfang's white head.
"Xiaobai has always been very obedient."
Dongfang Bai replied seriously.
Alas.
The blue-shirted youth sighed.
He did everything he could!
The rest!
Look at the sky!
……
The eighth day of the lunar month!
East China Sea!
The waves are rocky, and the waves are rolling.
A thirty-foot ship arrived as promised.
The blue-shirted young man stepped into the boat and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The majestic Changle Gang was also disbanded, and only bits and pieces of incidents were left circulating in the rivers and lakes.
The head of the predecessors is the Tao.
But later generations expressed disbelief!
How can the eight major factions exist and all of them surrender to young people in their early twenties?
Isn't that a fantasy?
……
Three days later!
The white mist is gone!
Xia Ke Island is in sight.
"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. Silver saddle shines on white ......"
Twenty-four monuments stand in the center of the island.
Every line of this poem is like a tadpole, as if there are countless little blacks practicing martial arts.
"Immortal traces, really immortal traces!"
In just a short period of time, Dongfang Yi comprehended the Great Day True Sutra to the seventh grandmaster, and the Chiming Nine Heavens Diagram in his body was also running rapidly, and the second level was about to be completed.
"Guest, please!"
The two island owners, Long and Mu, appeared, carrying a bowl of gurgling green soup.
Like rewarding good and punishing evil, it is also a laugh and an expressionless slaughter.
"What is this?"
Porridge is short-lived when it looks at it.
"Laba porridge!"
"Can you not drink it?"
"Drink it, you can accept the test, if you pass, you can obtain the true Heavenly Venerable Inheritance - Chaos Blue Lotus Heavenly Dao Infinite Technique."
"What if it doesn't work?"
The dragon and the wooden island owner just held the bowl.
The situation is stronger than the people!
Drink it all!
……
"At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Julu people opened their horns and walked the world with nine canes, saying: The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand! He appointed himself the general of Tiangong and led the masses to revolt ......"
Yicheng Middle School, the ninth class of the third year of high school, the teacher is explaining the key points of history.
Below, more than 50 students listened carefully and raced against time to absorb knowledge.
In the corner seat by the window, the thin young man slowly raised his head, looking left and right in confusion.
"What's going on? Am I not drinking porridge on Xia Ke Island? How did you get here all of a sudden? ”
Dongfang Yi turned to stare at the sky outside the window, and then looked at the classmates left and right, as well as the teacher on the podium!
I was even more confused, and after half an hour, my brain eased up, and the distant memory restarted.
If he is not mistaken, the scene in front of him is very familiar, just like when he was in high school, to be precise, the scene of class before the college entrance examination.
The teacher is that teacher, and the classmates are also the same classmates!
But this was more than twenty years ago, plus the martial arts world, it was thirty years ago!
How could I go back in time?!
He pinched his arm, it hurt, not dreaming!
Tianzun test?
Could it be that this is the Tianzun test? What's that testing? It's all like a dream?! See through the vanity?
……
The bell rings for the end of class.
"Mouse, what are you doing? What a daze! ”
Zhou An, who was at the same table, shouted, raised his slap, and was about to pat Dongfang Yi on the shoulder.
"Something?"
Dongfang Yi looked back and said indifferently.
Zhou An is a good person, the two have been at the same table for three years, and they are considered dead friends! But it was many, many years ago for him. Now, I really can't get close.
Zhou An was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses and said, "It's time for class, go out and breathe." ”
"Okay."
Dongfang Yi nodded.
The two walked out of the classroom.
Zhou An couldn't stop peeking at Dongfang Yi, for some reason, he always felt that today's rat was different from usual.
Looking carefully, the person is still the same person, but the temperament has changed for some reason, and it has become a feeling of being high above and looking down on all beings.
"Dongfang Yi."
The two girls walked over, and the one who started the first was delicate and slender, and he could be regarded as a beauty, but there was an indescribable shrewdness between his eyebrows.
"Han Wei."
Dongfang Yi's eyes were slightly cold.
In his previous life, he was young and ignorant, and he was quite infatuated with Han Wei.
gave everything for it, and even sold the house left by her parents in order to get her a new car.
But in the end, Han Wei still decisively kicked Dongfang Yi, who had nothing!
No, it can't even be said that they kicked, strictly speaking, the two never got better. Han Wei had never liked Dongfang Yi, and the reason why she hung him was just to get benefits from him.
It's a standard green tea!
"Huh?"
Han Wei was stunned.
On weekdays, Dongfang Yi sees her, and he always asks for warmth with all kinds of eagerness. Although it is annoying and useless, she is still quite useful in her heart. But today, the other party has become a lot colder, and there is an indescribable arrogance, arrogance from above!
This made her very uncomfortable, a poor boy, what is there to be proud of?
If it weren't for the fact that he was willing to spend money, and Wang Jie was so good as someone else's girlfriend, she wouldn't have bothered to hang it.
Thinking of this, she frowned slightly: "On my birthday on the weekend, I booked a place at the Dorsett Hotel." If you want to come, you can come. In addition, the new Apple Nine is good. ”
"Xiaowei."
The girl behind her snorted softly, and there seemed to be a look of unbearability on her face.
Her long hair and shawl, plump figure, and her school uniform can't hide her turbulent waves. The eyes are like autumn water, the whole person exudes an indescribable charm, and the face is pure, and the combination of the two makes this temptation irresistible for adolescent students.
She is Li Yihuan, the well-deserved school flower of Yicheng Middle School.
"Yihuan, let's go."
Zhang Wei didn't wait for Li Yihuan to say more, so she pulled her to flash.
"Tsk! It's a school flower! ”
Zhou An's eyes followed Li Yihuan's back closely, and it took a long time to come back to his senses: "Mouse, are you going to go to Emgrand?" ”
"Yes."
"But Apple gets 12,000." Zhou An was speechless. Although Han Wei didn't say that she had to buy Apple Nine to go, the meaning was already very obvious!
"Twelve thousand?"
The corners of Dongfang Yi's mouth curled slightly, and there was a smile of unknown meaning in his eyes.
……
School is dismissed in the afternoon.
Dongfang Yi declined Zhou An's invitation, walked around the campus alone, looked at the immature faces of the students, felt the throbbing breath of youth, and couldn't help but feel a sense of melancholy.
"The past can't be traced, so let's improve our cultivation first."
Dongfang Yi sighed leisurely.
No matter what the Heavenly Venerable test is? Now that you are here, it must be the power that is the most important. Nothing can be done without strength!
For example, the aura is thin in the world, and it is difficult to cultivate, if you want to cultivate, you need to find a place with abundant aura.
Sensing the aura of heaven and earth, he walked out of the school gate, all the way to the west, and came to the Yingyue Lake, and then stopped.
As the sun sets, layers of twilight are like fog and smoke.
The lake is sparkling, the willows on both sides are green, and the green mountains in the distance stretch, and it is a good landscape.
This Yingyue Lake is artificially created by the Southern Fuwei Group, which spent a huge amount of money.
Covering an area of ten acres, along the mountain road is located the largest villa area in Yicheng, each villa moves tens of millions, and the people living in it are either rich or expensive. It is rumored that the top moon villa at the top of the mountain is not for sale, only sent!
To the owner who is worthy of it!
"The aura here is enough."
Dongfang Yi sensed it carefully and nodded with satisfaction.
The spiritual veins in the ground of Yingyue Lake are stable, and there are few people around, so it is a good place to cultivate.
"At present, my body is weak, and the Great Sun Sutra is absorbing the spiritual power of the sun, so I am afraid that I will not be able to bear it...... Wait a minute...... What is it...... Chaos Qinglian Heavenly Dao Infinite Technique! Cultivating the mana of the Heavenly Dao, unpredictable, turning stones into gold, illusion and falsehood are true! Don't you say pass the test or get the inheritance? What's going on, maybe I've passed the test? Or ......"
Dongfang Yi was shocked to find that the Tongtian Altar in his mind had been suppressed, and there were twenty-four purple stone tablets standing on it.
"Tianzun? What is the realm? Could it be even more powerful than the founder of the Chiming Nine Heavens? Dongfang Yi guessed, but he didn't have a choice.
I could only start trying to cultivate the Chaos Blue Lotus Heavenly Dao Infinite Technique.
This method is very strong, using spiritual power to combine with one's own essence, returning to the source, and cultivating the mana closest to the source!
In other words, the forces that approach the state of microscopic particles.
Very mysterious and mysterious!
At this time, because of the excessive mobilization of essence, Dongfang Yi's black hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye.
……
Time passed slowly, and it was getting dark.
Dongfang Yi continued to operate the exercises, strengthening the wisp of heavenly Dao mana in his body.
Immersed in his cultivation, he didn't notice that at some point, a woman in a white practice uniform supported an old man in a Tang costume with gray hair, standing dozens of meters away and watching him quietly.
Behind the old man, there was also a sturdy middle-aged man, guarding the left and right like a bodyguard.
The old man's face was elegant, implying iron-bloodedness, and he had an inexplicable temperament in his gestures.
Obviously not ordinary people.
Dongfang Yi cultivated and soon found that someone was observing him.
With a sweep of his divine sense, he found that there were cultivators among the three of them, but the exercises were coarse, and the internal qi of the cultivation was vain and floating, and there was no comparison with the mana of the Heavenly Dao. Just like tofu and steel knives, no matter how much tofu there is, it can't hurt half of the steel knives.
Dongfang Yi didn't know these three people, so after getting up, he planned to leave.
At this time, the old man said hoarsely, "Young man, please stay." ”
"Something?"
Dongfang Yi frowned slightly.
Cultivation is a secret thing, and it is a big taboo to observe from the sidelines without authorization, and now he is still entangled, is it really good temper for him?
You must know that Tianwei cannot be offended!
The sturdy middle-aged man immediately became vigilant, stepped forward, and stood in front of the old man.
At this moment, Dongfang Yi exuded an indescribable sense of threat, and after a long time of life and death, he immediately sensed this terrifying power.
"Calm down."
The old man in Tang costume waved his hand indifferently at the middle-aged man, and turned to Dongfang Yi and smiled: "Young man, you were cultivating just now?" ”
"Yes."
Dongfang Yi glanced at him coldly.
This old man has a good complexion, but the dark disease has reached the point where it is difficult to return, and his life is short!
"Young man, you don't need to be so vigilant, we have no ill will towards you. In the past few years, the aura has begun to recover, and more and more people have awakened their cultivation talents. ”
"Cultivators, it's not a rare existence, it's just that ordinary people don't know about it."
"Just now, I noticed that there were spiritual energy fluctuations by the lake, and out of curiosity, I came out to take a look. Seeing you meditating by the lake, you must be a practitioner. ”
"I don't know Xiaoyou, what school and sect do you follow?"
The old man looked at Dongfang Yi with a smile.
"Alone, no door, no faction."
"Oh? From this point of view, the old man didn't guess wrong, Xiaoyou, after you woke up, you have been groping for cultivation alone. ”
The smile in the old man's eyes was even worse.
"What do you mean by that?"
Dongfang Yi rose a little curious.
After all, he was indeed groping for cultivation in the Heavenly Dao Wuji exercise. This old man can guess, but he also has some ability.