Chapter 7: The Shrine, the Most High Position
"No."
Su Changsheng firmly refused.
The dark mist built a cage in Tianjiao's heart, and the abyss cut off all Tianjiao's path to cultivating immortals.
Tianjiao has been in shackles since then and has become a prisoner who has not seen the light of day.
The great terror of the unknown has spread among the heavens, and whether you practice or not will choke the throat of life.
At this moment, Su Changsheng finally figured out another thing.
The man who appeared in his nightmare seemed to be the power of the abyss.
"It seems that he has long hidden Tianjiao's identity, is it premeditated, or is it vicious?"
If it was ten years ago, Su Changsheng would definitely be one of the people who knew Shi Man the most.
But now he found out.
He and Shi Man have always been heart-to-heart across the abyss.
He couldn't see his best friend's face anymore.
Taking advantage of Su Changsheng's distraction, the abyss curse seal actually submerged into his soul body.
The General's Mansion, which had lost the Abyss Curse Seal, was getting clearer.
It's like the haze in my heart has dissipated, and my heart is relaxed.
But the disappearance of the burden is also accompanied by the ultimate release.
The bright light sprinkled on the bloody Fang Yuan's body, and the blood was like melting snow, submerging into the pool of blood under his feet.
The pool of blood flowed back into the corpse, and the corpse melted and dissipated in the light.
Fang Yuan, who had been obscured by blood before, also recovered from the confusion.
The corpses were never meant to trap him, but were doing everything they could to protect him.
"Senior Su, I want to go home and have a look."
Fang Yuan squatted on the ground and cried like a child.
The City Lord's Mansion woven by the Abyss Curse is a nightmare that he will never be able to get out of.
He didn't want to show cowardice in front of Senior Su, but he just couldn't help but want to cry.
In the huge General's Mansion, he was the only one left.
"When your strength goes up, I will approve it, but for now, you still have to focus on cultivation."
Shi Man is not dead, and it will be dangerous to go down the mountain rashly.
Staying in the mountains, under Shi Man's nose, it is not easy to have an accident.
Su Changsheng patted Fang Yuan's shoulder and comforted, "When I become stronger, I will help you investigate the truth of the extermination case." ”
He still had a lot to say, but the little green cow bit his clothes and pulled him out of the general's mansion.
"Qingniu, is there still a time limit to stay here?"
Xiao Qingniu nodded, and then wrapped his tail around Su Changsheng's wrist.
Inside the General's Palace.
Fang Yuan watched as one person and one cow turned into blue light and dissipated, his gaze was complicated.
A rootless wind blew through the doors of the main hall.
Inside the slowly open door, a shrine is enshrined.
The phaseless god in the shrine turned into Su Changsheng's appearance at this moment.
[Pangu carries the axe to open up the world without borders, and the current development is 0.2%. 】
[Nuwa does not step on the ruins to fill the map of the cang, and the current development is 0.2%. 】
[Lao Tzu takes the green ox through Hangu Guantu, and the current development is 0.3%. 】
Su Changsheng made another breakthrough and took another step in the Reflection Realm.
Even he didn't expect it.
It turns out that a Tianjiao can pick wool twice.
That's the case.
The entire Tianjiao Deep Courtyard will become a treasure house for him to improve his cultivation.
It seems that it is no longer out of reach to ascend to the Ming Moment Realm within a month.
After Fang Yuan opened his eyes, he was shocked.
The bones beneath the skin seem to turn a sparkling silver.
The cold was released, and the biting chill swept through the entire Tianjiao Deep Courtyard.
Even if the elderly disciple was shivering from the cold, he still couldn't hide the excitement and fanaticism from the heart.
Who said that only teenagers have lofty ambitions, and they old men too!
Before the blood cools, there is still a day to rekindle hope.
"It worked! I awakened the End of the Cold Wave Yuan Diagram. ”
Fang Yuan stared at his rough hands and jumped up excitedly.
At the age of fifteen, he smiled like a child.
Su Changsheng wanted to pat Fang Yuan on the shoulder and calm him down.
As a result, Fang Yuan didn't say a word, and kowtowed to him three times first.
In the disciple courtyard, there is no master-apprentice relationship, and there is no disciple rivalry.
But in Tianjiao Deep Courtyard, there must be corresponding fetters.
Fang Yuan worshiped Su Changsheng as his teacher, and Su Changsheng received these three worships.
"Boy, get up."
Fang Yuan was even more excited than the Awakening Talent Diagram.
Senior Su became a master, so there is no need to repay some kindness.
After all, Master is also Master and Father.
[You have accepted a disciple and obtained a wisp of spiritual whip, with a maximum of three thousand wisps. 】
In Su Changsheng's eyes, one of Fang Yuan's strands of hair suddenly burst out with immeasurable light.
Then it fell off his head and fell into his hand.
Before he could study it further, the strands of his hair melted into his right wrist.
Only a little chill remained.
[Pangu carries the axe to open up the world without borders, and the current development is 0.3%. 】
[Nuwa can't step on the ruins to fill the cangtu, and the current development is 0.3%. 】
[Lao Tzu takes the green ox through Hangu Guantu, and the current development is 0.4%. 】
Long live the system daddy!
Accepting disciples can also become stronger, which Su Changsheng didn't expect.
That's it.
A Tianjiao can gather wool three times, and the three thousand Tianjiao disciples are nine thousand wool!
There is such a treacherous shortcut, what kind of immortal is it that is still cultivated? Get in the car and take off!
Su Changsheng was gearing up, preparing to harvest the first layer of wool from the other Tianjiao in the courtyard.
As a result, two immortal chains fell from the sky.
directly tied him and Fang Yuan together.
The master and apprentice had no room for resistance, and were hooked into the sky on the spot.
Fang Yuan kept struggling, and Tianjiao, who had just awakened the talent map, had a kind of confidence that would not die.
Running the "Cold Bone Quenching Spell", the silver bone under the skin is clearly visible.
Behind him, the talent map reflected a snowy scene.
It was a very cold snow wave with very low visibility, and an epoch of eternal freezing could be faintly seen.
Su Changsheng didn't struggle, because he recognized that the Immortal Dao Chain was actually a softened purple bamboo vine.
Drunk Ah Jiu senior will not harm him.
This is his trust in a national treasure.
After passing through the clouds, Fang Yuan didn't dare to struggle.
He couldn't break free, and he was afraid that he would really break free.
simply learn from the master, and no longer struggle.
Even though the sun was already in noon, the damp fairy mist was still a little cold.
"Master, do you believe in God?"
Su Changsheng was surprised, and then solemnly admonished: "God must not be believed, it is better never to believe it!" If you can rely on talent and hard work, why believe in those ethereal things! ”
Fang Yuan nodded silently.
But the god who lives in the bottom of my heart is not ethereal.
He fills the vacant shrine, and He is right before His eyes.
Since the master didn't let me believe.
Then he secretly worshiped and cared for it carefully.
For the self who was blinded by hatred, for the self who did not cherish life.
It's even more for the one who pulls himself out of the quagmire again and again.
The call of the shrine in the heart, the cry of the heart is the soul.
On the way to the highest position, the figure of the first faithful believer was prostrate.
Pushing aside the heavy clouds, the two arrived at the pavilion on the clouds.
There are still three immortals and one cat in the pavilion.
The immortal is still the immortal doppelganger of the scattered immortals, one is a jade tree in the wind, one is fresh and handsome, and one is hidden in the fairy mist.
The cat is still the drunken Ajiu predecessor of Ying Zhu Xianfeng.
It's just that at this moment, their expressions are a little dignified.
Initially.
They also thought that it was the abyss energy attracted by Su Changsheng's awakening talent map.
Afterward.
They also thought that it was the abyssal energy attracted by Fang Yuan's Awakening Talent Map.
It can be explained once, and it can be understood twice.
But now it's not a one-time or two-time thing.
Because.
The Immortal Weapon Qingbi Bone Immortal Sword has begun to make its thirty-third move.
The immortal qi was surging, the Dao rhyme was agitated, and Su Changsheng and Fang Yuan, who had just landed on the clouds, were almost shattered by the immortal Dao.
Fortunately, the purple bamboo vine dispelled the killing machine, otherwise the lives of the two would have been explained here.
Outside the Qingyun Immortal Sect.
The inky energy of the moth to the fire was swept away by the sword qi, and all of it dissipated.
Seeing this scene, Su Changsheng was so excited that he trembled.
Before he crossed over, he looked forward to the day when he would be able to detonate those devastating weapons himself.
But he became a psychiatrist.
But today, he was fortunate enough to see the operation of the immortal weapon.
There was no mushroom cloud rising, and there was no too brilliant light.
But just that fluttering sword qi cut through Su Changsheng's perception of the lack of immortals.
When the unknowable inky energy dissipated, there was no scream, but a depraved murmur.
"Burn your body, annihilate yourself, just to be able to worship the supreme you, my lord liberation!"