Chapter 42: The Four Swords of Zhu Xian
The world of mountains and seas.
On the endless wilderness.
Li Changqing and Zhang Daoling walked side by side.
High in the sky, the only remaining golden crow incarnated into the Great Sun, radiating light and heat full of destruction and vitality towards the barren land.
"Fellow Daoist."
Zhang Daoling stopped Li Changqing in the rear.
"When you returned to the end of the Han Dynasty this time, did you find anything?"
Zhang Daoling stood in place and looked at Li Changqing who turned around, although at this moment he was just an ordinary immortal, a historical projection that did not even exist as a true spirit.
But after Li Changqing went to the Ming Dynasty and got the Romance of the Gods that contained the remnants of Zhang Daoling's true spirit.
He was still aware of a certain change in time, and the magnitude of this change was so strong that it would affect the whole time, and even the foundation of his historical projection was shaken.
"Why do you ask?" Li Changqing looked back.
He hadn't thought about whether to tell Zhang Daoling what he had seen and heard in the Yuxu Palace and his plans.
After all, the legend of the sermon that the suppression of the long river of time involves too many aspects.
At this moment, Zhang Daoling is just a historical projection, and he directly tells the former that there may be extraneous branches.
Just as he was thinking.
Zhang Daoling raised his right arm and gently lifted the cuffs.
"Look." 」
The translucent arm is slightly unreal, but it is not material, energetic unreal.
It is the corrective power of the long river of time, which is gradually erasing the basis of the existence of Zhang Daoling's historical projection body.
"This ......," Li Changqing's eyes widened.
In Tong Kong, after a flash of surprise, only a deep joy remained.
The existence of Zhang Daoling is a continuation of the history of the late Han Dynasty.
And the process of Li Changqing's preaching legend was to remove the original Zhang Daoling from it, which was also the reason why he wanted to seal the gods in advance, and even refused to allow Zhang Jiao to appear.
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It's not enough.
But Zhang Daoling's words will not be false, even if there is confusion in his memory before his death, according to the arrangement of Sanqing, at this moment Zhang Daoling tells everything that there must be some value.
Can't hear it.
It could only be that Li Changqing didn't understand, not that there was a problem with Zhang Daoling's statement.
"Fellow Daoist, what did you think of?"
Li Changqing shook his head and didn't reply to him, the relationship between Lingbao Tianzun and Yuan Shi Tianzun must involve some kind of crucial secret.
This is a key point that even the evil gods of subspace will ignore.
"Lingbao can't appear in the present, then in the Zhang Daoling period, if Yuan Shi Tianzun is interpreted by Lingbao, then Zhang Daoling can't communicate with each other in a Taoist way, and it is impossible to exist in the name of master and apprentice."
The light of the Lingbao.
Li Changqing's mind spun wildly.
There must be something I forgot! What does Lingbao want to tell me through Zhang Daoling!
After leaving the hatred of heaven and the enlightenment in the palace, Li Changqing has already been determined.
Lingbao Tianzun must have hidden some kind of key in Zhang Daoling.
But......
What is it exactly?
"Fellow Daoists?" Seeing Li Changqing thinking about it, Zhang Daoling was also very helpless.
He sighed.
Although he didn't know what Lingbao Tianzun meant to Li Changqing, he was also searching his intestines and scraping his stomach to help him think about answers.
But it's a pity.
"It's a pity, if I'm still alive, maybe I can help a bunch of fellow Daoists."
Li Changqing was stunned: "Did you guess it?"
But in a blink of an eye, I saw that Zhang Daoling's body had begun to gradually become transparent.
It's really not that hard.
Just when he wanted to say something to Zhang Daoling, comfort the latter, and at the same time tell him about Yuan Shi Tianzun's plan.
In my head, a little spiritual light exploded.
He's dead?
!
!
Yes, now Zhang Daoling is dead!
"Fellow Daoists?"
"Hahaha, I see, I see—"
Li Changqing suddenly burst out laughing, and his sudden words directly made the former messy in place.
Dead Zhang Daoling.
Only the latter exists in the body of historical projections.
Isn't that exactly......
In the past!
"What is the connection between the former Zhang Daoling and the dead Zhang Daoling?"
Answer, of course, no.
Li Changqing came to his senses.
There is no problem with his guess, once at the end of the Han Dynasty, the Yuan Shi Tianzun that Zhang Daoling came into contact with was indeed the Yuan Shi Tianzun.
At that time.
Heavenly Court has disappeared, and Daode Tianzun has also been drowned in the long river of history along with the name of Taishang Laojun.
Yuan Shi naturally became the only Sanqing in the world.
Talking with Sun Wukong, who has no Zhiqi incarnation, and the person who taught Zhang Daoling to ascend is undoubtedly the real Yuan Shi Tianzun.
The current time node can be moved backwards.
The end of the Han Dynasty became a thing of the past, and with Zhang Jiao's slashing of the dragon vein, Zhang Daoling died completely.
The latter is transformed into a historical projection without a true spirit.
The Origin Heavenly Venerable is gone.
This disappearance is a real disappearance, along with the past, all traces of existence in the endless future.
But the disappearance of the Yuan Shi Tianzun is different from the Daode Tianzun.
The latter is completely hidden in mythology.
And the former, it is Li Tao who is stiff and entrusts all his imprints to another Sanqing!
Red flowers, white lotus roots, green lotus leaves.
The implicit meaning of this sentence is more profound than everyone thinks!
This does not just mean that morality, origin, and spirit treasure are implicated in each other.
If I had to say it.
They're just a presence, no
Representation at the same time node.
The time imprint of the beginning of the Yuan can be quietly replaced by Lingbao Tianzun without the slightest change!
At the end of the Han Dynasty at this moment.
At the past point in time, in the eyes of the historical projection of the dead Zhang Daoling, Yuan Shi Tianzun was naturally replaced by Lingbao.
And communicated with Li Changqing.
It's not Da Luo, who was once alive.
It's the already dead Zhang Tianshi, Zhang Daoling!
All the information given by the latter is not the beginning, but the spirit treasure!
"Fellow Daoist, borrow the Dao Mark!"
The thought came through in an instant, and everything was explained.
Zhang Daoling didn't know why, but he still raised his hand in front of Li Changqing.
"Thank you!"
Li Changqing pinched Zhang Daoling's almost transparent arm.
"In the coming day, I will bring my fellow Daoists back from the bitter sea of time!"
The two are still passengers on the same boat, this kind of thing is enough in one sentence, they both killed from the late Han Dynasty to the mountain and sea realm, and it seems hypocritical to say anything else.
Whoosh –
Time is a long river.
And Li Changqing, who holds the immeasurable power of Da Luo, is the sailor at the helm.
As long as he can obtain the road marker of any time node, he can drive the ship of time and space across hundreds of millions of time and space.
Pointing straight to the place where the road sign is.
Got it!
Zhang Daoling, who completely believed in Li Changqing, completely let go of his body and mind.
Let the former effortlessly lock in the time node when Zhang Daoling apprenticed on Kunlun Mountain.
"Let's go!"
Time becomes a bridge, one step for ten thousand years.
Another Li Changqing stepped out of his side, and then went down the river of time.
Countless mountains stand in front of you.
Early Han Dynasty.
It's completely different from the 100 years recorded in history.
Li Changqing looked at this time, and the time node that he left in the late Han Dynasty was clearly tens of millions of years away.
The time halfway through was truncated.
The answer came to my heart.
I see, the history of the myth is hidden.
Tens of millions of years have only been discovered by descendants for a hundred years, and no one knows how much of them has been lost.
The highest point of time.
The white jade-like fairy palace stood on top of the remains of the building wood.
As soon as he left the long river of time and stepped into this place of time and space, a white cloud arrived at Li Changqing's feet.
The corners of his mouth curled.
Step on the white clouds, and the scenery around you is flying.
Soon, he took her to the Jade Void Palace, where she had won the god list and the god whip.
In the originally empty hall, there were still countless powerful aura.
This was the heyday of the early Han Dynasty and the Yuxu Palace.
"I don't know if I will foresee Sun Wukong?" I thought so.
Bai Yun had already led him to the square.
The eucalyptus table where the god list and the god whip should be placed was empty, but there was an extra jade bed behind it.
A middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe with a face like jade was sitting on a jade bed.
With Li Changqing's arrival, she opened her eyes.
There is no immeasurable that seems to contain everything, and there is no earth-shattering shock.
Li Changqing only saw wisdom in these eyes.
It's like seeing the first day of school, the teacher teaching him the first words, the first formula, the first theorem.
In it, there are all the answers to all things.
"Lingbao Tianzun."
The word Lingbao came out, but the middle-aged man shook his head.
"I'm not a Lingbao."
"I know you're not a Lingbao." Li Changqing was not surprised.
Spiritual treasures cannot exist in the current situation.
Unless one day Li Changqing truly transcends time and achieves the position of Taiyi, then he can really see Lingbao Tianzun.
"You've gone to the Heaven of Hatred."
"Go."
Li Changqing remembered the Monument of Providence in his hand at the beginning.
"The Moral Heavenly Venerable who is away from the hatred of the heavens, is it also you?"
"It's me."
"So, the Sanqing I know is actually all you?"
"Not bad."
The middle-aged man affirmed Li Changqing's answer.
Whether it is Daode Tianzun or Yuan Shi Tianzun, their imprints have all been quietly replaced by Lingbao Tianzun.
"To whom? Subspace Evil God?"
"Not exactly."
This answer is very much in line with Li Changqing's guess.
The disappearance of the human king and the creation god naturally could not be because of the four subspace evil gods.
It's just a big deal.
I don't have that kind of ability yet.
Sanqing's arrangement is obviously not all because of them.
After subspace.
That's where the Terran Expedition really is!
The middle-aged man didn't continue to communicate with Li Changqing, she just raised her hand and put the four long swords on the eucalyptus table.
"Zhu Immortal, Absolute Immortal, Trap Immortal, Kill Immortal."
The middle-aged man opened his mouth, and before he could highlight a word, Li Changqing's Tong hole expanded a little.
Four swords of Zhuxian!
This mythical thing that only exists in Zhang Daoling's handwriting, and the divine sword that makes Da Luo extremely vigilant, is placed in front of him like this?
Although he was a little stunned, Li Changqing was not polite at all.
"Thank you, Celestial."
He stepped forward directly and picked up the four swords of Zhuxian on the table.
If she fails to pass the test of the four gods of the subspace, she will not be able to understand the mystery of the Three Qings.
Lingbao Tianzun would never remind him at all.
For Da Luo.
They have infinite worlds in nothingness, waiting for the arrival of the next destined person.
Waiting for Li Changqing to pick up the four swords, the middle-aged man continued:
"I remember, you already have the formation."
"There it is!"
There is no need to be reminded, Li Changqing has already understood everything.
Naturally, he also knows what the Zhuxian Array Diagram is.
"Do you have a goal?"
Punish the immortals, kill the immortals, and trap the immortals everywhere with red light. The changes of the immortals are endless, and the blood of the Daluo immortals is stained.
No doubt.
The four swords of Zhuxian are combined with the battle map, which is enough to be juxtaposed with the Bagua Furnace and surpass the power of Da Luo!
Its true owner.
It is the Venerable of the Immortal Dao, Lao Tzu Li Dan!
Now, Li Changqing has comprehended the Six Ding Divine Fire, and with this Four Swords of Immortals.
The second plan is finally ready to begin.
"There it is."
"Who are you going to kill?"
Li Changqing Tongkong's divine light flickered, and the figure of a giant beast was reflected in his eyes.
"Four murderers, gluttony."