Chapter Forty-Seven: The Mysterious Eight Spas
The gaze returned to Longhu Mountain.
The scorching sun in the sky scorched the entire mountain range, and the slightest breath of Xuanyang rose from among the mountains and rocks. The ridge winds like the vertebrae of a dragon and a tiger, and Murong Jiu sits cross-legged at the intersection of the two mountains.
For ten consecutive days, whether it was the scorching sun or the storm, Murong Jiu always sat still, closing his eyes and contemplating the unity of heaven and man in the cultivation realm. Having broken through the realm of the god king, he has become a god and demon, and has cultivated to the ultimate realm of martial arts, but if he wants to continue to increase his strength, he can only comprehend heaven and earth, and more perfectly reach the mysterious realm of the unity of heaven and man, and incarnate heaven and earth.
Heaven and man are one, man and nature are in harmony, man and heaven and earth are in harmony, peek into the secrets of heaven and earth, intercept the will of heaven and earth, and integrate body and spirit into nature, heaven and earth will not be broken, and life will not be defeated.
On the night of the decisive battle with Gong Zhen and Flame Red Lotus, the most fundamental reason why they were able to affect the heartbeat of Murong Jiu and the others was that they fit perfectly with the entire Dragon and Tiger Mountain Heaven and Earth. Mountains and rocks, plants and trees, moonlight springs, and wind ...... Everything in this side of the world contains their will, and when their minds move, this side of the world is naturally controlled by them.
As a god and demon, Murong Jiu had already been invasive, but under today's scorching sun, his forehead was covered with sweat, and an irritable mood filled his spirit...... After all, he opened his eyes, and his practice of enlightenment was interrupted by life.
After experiencing too many dangers of life and death, Murong Jiu's heart has become more and more tenacious, and Taishan collapsed in front of him without changing his face. But at this moment, the real feeling of irritability made him suddenly doubt, and he looked into the distance. It's as if something is happening somewhere that is closely related to you.
It is no longer possible to continue to comprehend the heavens and the earth, Murong Jiu closed his eyes, and a faint figure flew out of his body-like projection technique like an out-of-body spirit, he followed the traction of the feeling in the underworld, and crossed the distance of thousands of miles in an instant.
In the sky above Xuanyuan King City, Murong Jiu's illusory figure emerged, and within his line of sight, two bright red sedan chairs were lifted out of King Wucheng's Nalan Mansion...... In the beating of the drummer, embark on the road of marriage.
Alas...... A silent sigh sounded in the void, a love. Two worlds. After all, tolerance and affection are no longer the descendants of the past...... A hundred years have passed, and those memories are no longer unforgettable, only reduced to being buried in the bottom of my heart.
Seeing the sedan chair disappear from view, Murong Jiu's figure slowly dissipated into the void. They want to get married. There was nothing he could do. His life is not yet self-preservation. I can't give them any promises.
Murong Jiu on Dragon Tiger Mountain slowly opened his eyes, and he raised his hand to grab the wine jar and poured a few sips. His thoughts surged, and bits and pieces of the afterlife surfaced in his heart...... The person is gone. The fate is over, and the affection is still scattered after all.
Murong Jiu, who is extremely affectionate, threw away the empty wine jar and sealed the past, he must face the future firmly - he is a new star of the era, the fortune and misfortune in the established fate are unpredictable, he is unwilling to be manipulated by heaven and earth, the road of the strong that he was firm a long time ago, he has the heart of the strong, he wants to fearlessly resist fate, my life is up to me!
With his family-like old friends living and dying with him, he is no longer alone, with the current power of Longhu Mountain and the rebellious mood of the people who regard death as home, Murong Jiu's will to break the sky is high.
The sand and gravel in Longhu Mountain rose up instantly...... A force of heaven and earth suddenly pressed on Murong Jiu's body, the scorching sun in the air was blocked by a cloud of haze, and the Dragon and Tiger Mountain was filled with a cold and uneasy atmosphere, and all the beasts and spirit beasts were prostrate on the ground under this heavenly power.
"The descendants of the down-and-out scholar - Murong Jiu. ”
In the void, a young man in a dark red robe appeared, and a stream of qi swirled outside him, and his face had a faint arrogance and arrogance—he was the one who had taken away the raccoon dog's domineering young man, Baspa.
Looking at the fierce young man in the void, Murong Jiu's heart couldn't help but give birth to waves of anger, and a madness of gods and demons filled his spirit.
On that occasion, Murong Jiu went crazy in an instant, and in the confrontation with Basiba, he suffered a very serious internal wound, and that mysterious chaotic power shattered his internal organs, however, a trace of destructive qi invaded his internal organs, and it was difficult to get rid of it.
It was during that trauma that Murong Jiu encountered a blue-eyed red-haired mouse and a three-eyed clouded leopard. Due to great chance, these two supernatural beasts were born to change their fate for a thousand years, and became the only squirrels and leopards in the world. Although the two spirit beasts possessed a thousand-year skill, they could not successfully clear the sick qi in Murong Jiu's body.
If the sick qi is not removed, the illness is not cured, and Murong Jiu's internal organs are always damaged by the evil qi. However, for the anger of the mysterious young man Basiba, Murong Jiu was not just because he had taken the raccoon dog away.
Since Ba Siba's horror at himself and a comprehensive analysis of the entire incident, Murong Jiu guessed that Ba Siba must be the mysterious organization that bombarded and killed the down-and-out scholars of Jiuhua Mountain three thousand years ago. Three thousand years ago, the down-and-out scholar died because of the secret art of heaven and earth, but under the secret art of heaven and earth, Basba was also traumatized, and he was almost dying, and he was detached from the natural essence of heaven and earth, and sealed himself in a essence coagulation - life and death in amber.
There were down-and-out scholars first, and then there was Murong Jiu in later generations. Murong Jiu's entire soul was full of restlessness against Basipa's resentment, and his deep will wanted to influence Murong Jiu to tear him apart desperately!
"Where's the raccoon dog?"
Murong Jiu's eyes gradually turned crimson, and a manic aura churned outside his body, his cold countenance, his hoarse voice, and a determined heartbeat.
"Sure enough, it is the descendant of a down-and-out scholar, a down-and-out scholar, who has performed the Dafa of Transforming Blood, not only did not die of body and soul, but created the future generations of gods and demons three thousand years later. Murong Jiu, what you have in common with a down-and-out scholar is that you are both amazing and talented, and you are also a child infatuation. In Basiba's heart, the figures of the down-and-out scholar and Murong Jiu appeared at the same time, and his eyes flashed brightly, and he said.
"Where is the raccoon dog?" A stalactite sword suddenly appeared in Murong Jiu's palm, and the three-foot-long stone sword was cold and clear. Scattered with a powerful aura that broke through the sky.
"The stone sword of a down-and-out scholar?"
Ba Sipa's gaze froze, Murong Jiu held the stalactite sword in his hand, such a combination of the body of the afterlife and the sword of the previous life, a distorted illusion appeared in Ba Sipa's heart - the figures of the down-and-out scholar and Murong Jiu were actually one, as if the down-and-out scholar three thousand years ago was carrying a pair of blood-red god and demon wings.
For the down-and-out scholars, there is always a trace of fear, the down-and-out scholars of the year frantically performed the blood transformation Dafa under the desperate road, at that moment the energy of heaven and earth was like a river overturning the sea, almost crushing the Baspa, and his companions were torn apart by their bodies and souls because they could not get out in time. annihilated between heaven and earth.
Despite the palpitations. However, three thousand years have passed, and Murong Jiu is not a down-and-out scholar after all, although there are many things in common between the previous life and the next life, Basba definitely does not believe that Murong Jiu's strength is comparable to that of a down-and-out scholar!
"Murong Jiu, that blood angel. She's fine. Life is unharmed. But what will be the final outcome. It's up to you to decide. Basba stroked the golden earring on his left ear and said Xinyan.
"What choice?" Knowing that the raccoon dog's life was unharmed, Murong Jiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He asked, still grimacing.
"Murong Jiu, you are a new star of the era of the Chinese world, and it will be difficult for your life to break away from the established fall and die. The ancient spirit sect and the Xuanyuan Wang clan fought a decisive battle between heaven and earth, and there were thousands of dead people, and this sin of heaven and earth arose because of you, and under the cycle of cause and effect of heaven and earth, you will inevitably be unable to escape the scourge of death. Now, there is a path in front of you, which can not only allow you to escape from the pursuit of the Spirit Cult, but also avoid the occurrence of the God and Demon Tribulation, do you want to know?"
Ba Siba tightly clasped the identity of Murong Jiu's new star, and he looked at Murong Jiu with sadness in his eyes, as if Murong Jiu's life had entered the countdown to the fall - Yin Tang was dark, and his evil qi was attacking, and it was difficult to get out of the robbery!
"Which way?"
Murong Jiu didn't think it was alarmist about Basiba's words, he was involved in the revival of the Spirit Sect, and the return of the entire hell world with one person was too huge.
"Join the Chaos Organization and enter the Outer Heavens. Basba's voice was low, and the clouds and mist behind him were tumbling with it.
Chaos Organization - Extraterrestrial?
Murong Jiu's heart set off layers of storms, just this name made him feel a kind of high-minded arrogance, this organization must have broken away from the Huaxia cultivation world, but it was even higher than the Huaxia world...... Looking at Basiba's appearance, Murong Jiu clearly captured a trace of an unusual aura - Basiba's nose was even taller like an eagle's hook, he was definitely not a person in the Huaxia world!
The tide of thought was surging in his heart, and Murong Jiu squinted his eyes slightly, and he had already made a rough inference: three thousand years ago, the reason why Basba would find a down-and-out scholar was to absorb the top heroes in the cultivation world to enter the outer heavens, and because of the absolute concealment of the chaotic organization and the disobedience of the down-and-out scholars, it led to Baspa's decisive extermination.
Today, 3,000 years later, Basba has found him, and the purpose is the same. Murong Jiu looked at Basiba calmly, as if he sensed the raging killing intent hidden by Basiba.
"Forgive me for making a choice, although the sky is good, but I, Murong Jiu, still like Huaxia Dragon and Tiger Mountain. Murong Jiu's fearless and cold refusal, since the black hand of heaven and earth that has been handed down to this day, he can think of some scenes outside the sky.
The words of rejection that were almost the same as those of the down-and-out scholar three thousand years ago made Ba Siba instantly angry, he opened his eyes angrily and howled: "Ignorant boy, I will punish you on behalf of heaven, die!"
Ba Siba was not indecisive and did not say a word, and he immediately had the intention of killing Murong Jiu. The fierce murderous aura containing the will of heaven and earth swept towards Murong Jiu, and a black thunderbolt slashed down violently.
A clear sword roar suddenly resounded between heaven and earth, and a dagger with a length of one foot went against the sky, slashing out a purple thunder sword qi - the purple thunder of the Nine Heavens was mixed with the edge of the sword, and the power was fierce and domineering.
Rumble...... The two thunderbolts collided violently, and Murong Jiu was smashed into the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, but Ba Siba clearly felt an extremely sharp sword qi invade his body.
The bladeless blade of the Nine Songs Divine Dragon, because it has fused half a point of thunder, it has already transformed into a peerless divine weapon. Murong Jiu cooperated with Lei Feng's blade, and his power was so strong that Basiba was also surprised.
Perhaps from beginning to end, Ba Siba did not ignore that Murong Jiu was a descendant of a down-and-out scholar, but from beginning to end, he did not know Murong Jiu's growth and transformation outside the new star of the era. Although he knew that Murong Jiu was a god and demon of heaven and earth, and his talent was extraordinary, but Ba Siba found Murong Jiu today, more because he was a down-and-out scholar.
At this moment, the two thunders struck, and he really put away his contempt for Murong Jiu.
A long howl rang out, Murong Jiu jumped out of the hole in the mountain stone, his two eyes flashed with the light of battle excitedly, this blow divided the victory and defeat, and also made him feel the strength of the Eight Siba - the Eight Siba is not as powerful as the palace treasure in the Spirit Sect.
Although in the last bombardment, Murong Jiu was half killed by Ba Siba's palm, but Murong Jiu thought that it was hand-to-hand combat, and now with a peerless blade in his hand, he was confident to fight.
Holding the Qiankun Ding in his right hand, he violently swung the stalactite sword, and the sky-breaking sword cut through the space barrier, like a shocking rainbow slashing towards Basiba. Qiankun Ding, stalactite sword, and Murong Jiu, the three were superimposed, and the extremely strong force collided with Basiba again...... In the roar and rotation of the wind of heaven and earth, Basba was split and flew out.
"Murong Jiu, I will definitely take your life one day!"
Poof, he spat out a mouthful of blood, Murong Jiu's face turned pale, and he held the stalactite sword in his hand to support his trembling body. Although Ba Siba is not as powerful as the Ancestor in the Spirit Sect, it is definitely not something that Murong Jiu can fight against at this time. (To be continued......)