"Please move, take this Kunpeng, come to the clouds, overlook thousands of miles of rivers and mountains."

"Sit in the sky, play the grandmaster to go to the realm!"

"Fellow Daoists, what do you think?"

Above the nine heavens, the gods are full of light, and their voices are no longer like thunderstorms, but more like a breeze.

But the colorful clouds change Kunpeng, and the sky and the sun are covered by the wandering. The big fish flutters its wings and flies, covering the sun and the sky is discolored, making people feel that they have entered the mythology of the ancients in a trance.

When such a shadow covers the sky, the Nanshan is nearly 100 miles around, and everyone changes color. This scene faintly reminds people of the scene of the big star falling into the sky more than a month ago.

You can look up and look into the distance, you can see the gods and men shining brightly, and then see Kunpeng swimming in the sky, I don't know how many people are stupid for a while, how many people are drunk, and they are in a trance.

Kunpeng travels to the sky, and then presses South Mountain.

The guests in the mountains and lakes heard the words of the Nine Heavens God, and although they were terrified in their hearts, they saw with envy that there was no cliff on the top of the tree.

Wu Yazi never thought that the gods were so resolute and simple, seeing Kunpeng falling in front of him, seeing this strange beast as if he had come out of mythology, Wu Yazi's eyes showed a little more envy.

He is the pride of the world, even if he has been sitting in the mountains for more than 50 years, he still has an amazing divine sense.

Once you can see more martial arts, the grandmaster is easy to get a backhand, and the martial arts of the grandmaster created by the gods are more perfect.

Although Wu Yazi didn't say it, he never had pride in his heart.

In his opinion, if his martial arts go further, he may become a celestial person in the mouth of a god. At that time, he may be on a par with the man of God.

However, at this moment, seeing Yuan Sheng stretching out his hand a little, the clouds turned into Kunpeng, turned death into life, and recreated myths, and the sporadic pride in Wuyazi's heart disappeared for a moment.

"Since it is invited by the man of God, ordinary people dare not obey."

Wu Yazi knew the gap between himself and Yuan Sheng, and there was no loss in his eyes, but a lot of joy.

He was overjoyed by the supernatural powers of the gods, and he was also pleased by the friends of the gods, and he was even more happy that Yuan Sheng was willing to build a platform for him.

Goodbye to the huge mountains in front of him, but the colorful clouds Kunpeng who traveled out of thin air, no cliff to the sky Yuan Sheng, and then smiled, and raised his feet to fall on the back of the colorful cloud Kunpeng.

This colorful cloud Kunpeng seems to have been born close to Wuyazi, and when he saw Wuyazi stepping on his back, he made a long sound.

The long sound of Kunpeng is not sharp, but as solemn as the morning bell and dusk drum in the ancient temple of the Buddhist temple.

It's just that in this solemn and long song, you can hear a little cheerfulness, just like the Kunpeng, carrying no cliff is willing.

I don't know how many rivers and lakes in the mountains, and I don't know how many red dust guests outside the mountains, at this time, their eyes are all on Kunpeng's body.

Kunpeng spread its wings, and the mythical beast roared happily.

When Wuyazi stands on the back of Kunpeng, it is like Zhuangzi taking a leisurely trip, as if there is a Taoist immortal really coming to the world, and taking the Kun to fly into the sky to make the sea of clouds.

This scene is really too satisfying for the world's fantasy of immortals, even if he knows that Wu Yazi is a martial arts ancestor, those who can see such a situation can only hate it in their hearts and cannot replace it.

Dapeng rose with the wind one day and soared up to 90,000 miles. Kunpeng is also stained with the word Peng, flapping its wings like a mountain rising from the ground, straight up to the nine clouds.

There is no cliff to stand on the back of Kunpeng, but he does not bow down to see the world, only closes his eyes and perfects the Kunpeng phase in the Northern Underworld Sutra.

Previously, there was no Kunpeng in the world, and although there was no cliff to cultivate the image of the Kunpeng in the north, the Kunpeng was just an imaginary Kunpeng in his heart.

Seeing the real thing at this moment, Wu Yazi naturally will not miss such an opportunity, and he must improve his Kunpeng appearance more.

But after a few realizations, Wu Yazi vaguely realized that there seemed to be a connection between this Kunpeng and himself?

He didn't understand what he meant, and he only blamed it on his own intention to build Kunpeng, so he had such a sense of familiarity.

But Wuyazi didn't know that this Caiyun Kunpeng was originally Yuan Sheng's demeanor with the Kunpeng in the image of Wuyazi, and then ignited it with the Kunpeng in his memory.

It is an exaggeration to say that Caiyun Kunpeng was born in this world because there is no cliff.

"Daoist friends are really arrogant, I saw that the creation was actually felt, and the divine consciousness was further enhanced."

"Like a genius like a Taoist friend, or he can really make up for the martial arts and break the realm of the grandmaster."

Caiyun Kunpeng bears Wuyazi falling into the sky for nine days, and after three or five breaths, Wuyazi listens to a gentle admiration in his ears.

is different from the cold and solemn gods in Wuyazi's imagination, although he has never opened his eyes, a gentle young gentleman naturally appeared in Wuyazi's mind.

When Wu Yazi opened his eyes, the vague appearance of a young gentleman in his mind slowly coincided with Yuan Sheng in front of him.

When Yu Wuyazi saw it, the gods in front of him not only had the king's aura like the god king and immortal emperor, but also the ethereal meaning of the Taoist in the mountains, and he was a little playful and a young man in the world.

"How do you treat me like this?"

"But Yuan is very different from what Daoyou thinks?"

Yuan Sheng has no cliff in his eyes, he is a middle-aged man with his hair tied and handsome, hunting in the big room, and the silver filaments behind him move with the wind. This appearance is also worthy of attracting the covetousness of the senior sisters and younger sisters.

Seeing that Wu Yazi was looking at himself intently, Yuan Sheng's eyebrows were smiling at the corners of his mouth, and then he spoke softly.

Wu Yazi listened to Yuan Sheng's mouth and made a confession, with a wry smile on his face.

"I don't dare to be called a friend of God."

"Yu is only a master of wisdom, if there are people in the world who can be called gods and friends, Mo Yue only has a teacher."

Others saw that Wu Yazi was to make up for the lack of the grandmaster. But Wuyazi knows best that it is not himself who completes the lack of the grandmaster, but Xiaoyaozi fifty years ago.

Who would have thought that Xiaoyaozi's artistic conception martial arts was actually the most important part of the world's grandmaster realm.

"Why are Daoyou arrogant?"

"As everyone knows, there is a saying in the world, disciples don't have to be inferior to teachers?"

"Daoyou has been injured for fifty years, but he has cultivated this pure divine sense, which may not be inferior to your master."

Yuan Sheng shook his head, although he was curious about Xiaoyaozi, but Wuyazi was by no means without merit.

Recently, Wu Yazi's divine will has become even more extraordinary after being refined by the Heavenly Essence and Earth Qi, and he is definitely worthy of the half-step Grandmaster Upper Realm.

Not to mention the theory of divine will, for Yuan Sheng, it is a great gain, and it vaguely makes Yuan Sheng realize some of his own cultivation defects.

And Wu Yazi listened to Yuan Sheng's words, but his eyes were unconsciously attracted by the sea of clouds in the distance. Looking down at the world below, I only feel that people are like ants, and the houses are like things in the palm of your hand.

After turning his gaze, he saw the clouds and mist in the mountains again, and the white cranes took off, and he saw the three mountains hugging the five mountains, and the five mountains covered the wonders of the big lake.

The scenery in the mountains is really ethereal, and for a while, it made Wuyazi a little unable to come back to his senses.

After Yuan Sheng's words fell half a breath, Wu Yazi finally came back to his senses, his face showed a little embarrassment, and he made amends to the gods in front of him.

"God and man forgive me, ordinary people have just entered the clouds, and they have seen unusual scenery, and there are many gaffes......"

Yuan Sheng listened to Wu Yazi's apology, but he shook his head indifferently.

Not to mention that Wuyazi has brought him a huge harvest, and he is not a mortal emperor, so he will not blame Wuyazi for this little thing.

What's more, when he flew into the sky for the first time, wasn't he immersed in natural creation as if there was no cliff at this time?

The most important thing is that Wu Yazi is distracted by looking at the layout of his own dojo.

If it weren't for the fact that he wasn't familiar with Wuyazi, Yuan Sheng wanted to pull Wuyazi to show off his dojo to him.

"As for my teacher......"

"It's not that Wuyazi is arrogant, but my teacher, who is really a scholar in martial arts."

Wu Yazi remembered Yuan Sheng's previous words, and sighed softly after groaning slightly.

"The first master accepted three disciples, passed on my senior sister to the eternal and immortal Changchun Gong, taught me the Northern Shengong, and then taught my sister a small Wuxiang Gong."

"These three types of martial arts, Senior Sister's eternal immortal skill cultivation is eternal and evergreen, Senior Sister's small Wuxiang Gong cultivation is the unrelated intention of all living beings, and I am the Northern Darkness Kunpeng Intention."

"Whether it is my senior sister or junior sister, if the two of them come to the mountains to see the martial arts of the grandmaster on the stele, and then there are gods and men to help, they can understand the relationship between the artistic conception and the grandmaster realm, and become the grandmaster realm in one day."

"Yu is just a fluke to take the lead, even if I feel that the Grandmaster realm has no mystery for me, but it is all thanks to the martial arts of my master's attention."

"If it weren't for the fact that the world hadn't explored the great tricks of the human body, and the heavenly essence and earth qi in the world were thin, my master Xiaoyaozi would have become a grandmaster fifty years ago, and even broke the grandmaster's upper realm, or became a martial arts celestial."

Wu Yazi said such emotional words.

He was able to get to this point, and after he saw that he had been sitting in the mountains for more than 50 years to cultivate his artistic conception, he accounted for five points of work, and the remaining five points of work belonged to the Northern Shengong left by Xiaoyaozi.

"The three divine wills are all through the Grandmaster."

"You do have the qualifications of a martial arts celestial!"

"I just don't know, is your master still in the world?"

Since Xiaoyaozi is mentioned, Yuan Sheng also wants to satisfy his curiosity.

"My teacher should be ...... no one in the world"

"The last time I saw my teacher, I was twenty-three years old, that year I tied the knot with my sister, the first teacher said that he had reached the extreme of martial arts in the world, and he wanted to create a martial arts that had never been seen before."

"It was also after that day that my teacher disappeared from the world, when I was a teenager, my sister and sister also looked for the traces of the teacher, and the last news I found was that the first teacher Yu Langya drove a flat boat to the sea."

"After nearly a year of trance, if my master can't break the realm of the grandmaster, he should already be an immortal."

Seeing that Yuan Sheng asked about his master Xiaoyaozi, Wu Yazi was also frank and distracted.

And Yuan Sheng heard Wuyazi say that Xiaoyaozi wanted to create an unprecedented martial arts, and finally went to sea again, but his heart moved.

He was reminded that on an island overseas, there might really be an amazing martial art that had never been seen before or since.

"It's a pity!"

"If it is as you say, if your master is in the world, I should be able to have one more true Taoist friend."

Yuan Sheng shook his head slowly, he never thought that Xiaoyaozi was so mysterious that even Wuyazi, who was an apprentice, didn't know if he was alive in the world.

"There is no cliff and no talent, but I am willing to inherit the will of the ancestor and take the first road of martial arts for the world."

"Please ask the gods to help, gather some heavenly essence and earth qi for Wuyazi, and then go to the realm of that grandmaster and see the way forward of martial arts!"

After such greetings, Wu Yazi finally mentioned his purpose, and when he looked at Yuan Sheng again, his eyes were blazing, and he had already made a decision in his heart.

Yuan Sheng looked directly at Wu Yazi's gaze, and then listened to Wu Yazi's decisive words, but he just bowed his head.

He didn't say anything anymore, just waved at the Atrium Mountain, and as Yuan Sheng raised his hand, a vast amount of natural energy swept in the direction of the Atrium Mountain.

This natural energy was imprisoned by Yuan Sheng, turning into a dozen white clouds in the sky, wandering around Yuan Sheng and Wu Yazi like this.

Wuyazi's body, true qi, and divine consciousness have all been baptized by natural energy, and he feels the rich heavenly essence and earth qi in the white clouds around him.

Wu Yazi first thanked Yuan Shengzuo, then sat cross-legged on Caiyun Kunpeng's back, with the martial intent of the Northern Darkness Teng Kunpeng on his head, took a long breath, and spoke loudly.

"According to what I see, the martial arts in the world are all intentional, even though it is the most common Taizu long fist in the rivers and lakes, among them, there is also Song Taizu who swept the Liuhe, and the inner artistic conception of the Qing Yu is contained in it."

"The grandmaster is in the upper realm, and Yu doesn't know his name, but he only speculates that it should be a further fusion of Zhengang and martial arts."

"According to what Yu thinks, the true meaning of the Grandmaster is neither false nor real, but there is a great god who is different from it."

"If there is a person who cultivates the mountain and becomes a grandmaster, or can make the mountain and martial will to control the mountains and rivers, the martial will should be heavy in the mountains!"

"Martial arts to the grandmaster, turn skills into Tao, this Tao is called martial arts!"

is the way forward for martial arts, and no cliff is no longer hidden, and he will say everything in his heart at this moment.

I don't know what method Yuan Sheng used, the two of them are in the nine heavens, but as long as they can see the Kunpeng in the sky and the immeasurable light on Yuan Sheng's body, they can all hear the sound of Wuyazi when they hold their breath and concentrate at this time.

"I cultivated the Northern Darkness Kun Pengyi, and when I broke the Grandmaster Realm, the heavenly essence and earth qi simultaneously washed the body, true qi, and martial intent."

"Among them, it is in line with the principle of refining and refining gas, refining gas and transforming gods."

"Therefore, in the rest of my opinion, the Grandmaster Upper Realm should use the true spirit of heaven and earth to refine the true meaning, the trinity, regardless of each other."

"If it is successful, the true meaning is the true Gang, I have a side of the North Styx Sea, and the North Styx Sea is my true Gang."

"When Grandmaster Yu Po ascends to the realm, Zhengang can turn into a water dragon, can act as a Kunpeng change, and can freeze for miles."

"Gods, please learn, can the Grandmaster be called a celestial in the upper realm?"

On the clouds, sitting on the back of the colorful cloud Kunpeng, there is no cliff and the eyes are like bright stars, and at this moment he talks about the upper realm of the grandmaster. At the end, I asked again, can such a realm be called a martial arts celestial?

"This realm may have the ability to control wind, water and fire, but this realm can have the ability to fly?"

Waiting for the sound of the cliff to fall, there was a god in the indifferent voice of that round of bright days and asked softly, the turtle mountain is near, and at this moment, only the people who don't know how many people are listening.

"Yu, I don't know ......"

The god asked, and Wu Yazi hesitated for a long time, and sighed softly.

"If you can't control the void, how can you call it a celestial?"

"The celestial and human beings have five decay tribulations, but they should have lived in the world for hundreds of years."

"Let's ask the Grandmaster how many lifespans he has in the upper realm?"

The godman's indifferent voice sounded again, and the one who spoke freely about the grandmaster's ascending realm was only silent at this time.

"The limit of life is three hundred years old!"

"Grandmaster Upper Realm Yuan knows his reasoning, but according to Yuan's deduction, Grandmaster Upper Realm still can't break the limit of human lifespan, only close to the limit of lifespan!"

"This realm is still a mundane realm!"

Yuan Sheng didn't deliberately want to refute Wu Yazi's words, although Wu Yazi's thoughts about the Grandmaster's upper realm were all kinds of mysteries, it was not the heavenly and human realm he thought of after all.

As for what Yuan Sheng thinks, what should the realm of heaven and man be?

The worst is to have the same strength as the Thousand Hands Pillar and Madara Uchiha before his death. Only with the power of moving natural disasters would Yuan Sheng admit that it was the Martial Dao Heavenly and Human Realm.

"From what the gods see, what should be the name of the Grandmaster's Upper Realm?"

On the back of Caiyun Kunpeng, there is no cliff to ask again, there are nearly more than 100 miles around Guishan, and everyone is holding their breath and concentrating, wanting to listen to the great mysteries of martial arts.

"Call the great grandmaster also!"

"Yuan's observation of Ru's longevity should be close to two hundred years old, which is not a few points different from Yuan's guess that the grandmaster's lifespan is one hundred and eighty years."

"The Grandmaster you want to go up to the realm still needs to dig up the treasure of the body, it is an extension of the Grandmaster, and it should be named the Great Grandmaster."

"Grandmasters, the people who started the sect."

"The greatest, the most."

"The most of the grandmasters, the name of the great grandmaster, can be the grandmaster!"

Yuan Sheng spoke again, and only stated between his words, and tens of thousands of people in the world were unconsciously convinced when they heard Yuan Sheng's words.

"Great Master Realm ......"

The people around Guishan heard it, and the person who spoke before was a little more disappointed in his words.

"Good!"

"Yu Wuyazi is not self-conscious, he should explore the future of the martial arts great master realm for all sentient beings!"

Wu Yazi originally thought that the Grandmaster's upper realm could be called the realm of martial arts heaven and man.

However, Yuan Sheng revealed the secret of the lifespan of the human body, and then talked about the matter of Ling Xu's imperial emptiness. No Yazi could refute, no more objections, just got up from the back of the colorful cloud Kunpeng and stood.

When he got up, the image of the Northern Immortal Teng Kunpeng was born above his head.

Compared with half an hour ago, at this time, the image of the Northern Immortal Teng Kunpeng in the void above Wuyazi's head was clearer and clearer.

There was no such void image above the head of the cliff, with a long roar, and then it was prepared by Yuan Sheng early in the morning, all of which were swallowed away by the white clouds condensed by the heavenly essence and earthly qi.

When the behemoth Heavenly Spirit and Earth Qi are refined, the Heavenly Pond North Hells above Wuyazi's head will become clearer and clearer.

Between several times, the sky above the South Mountain is actually derived from more than ten acres of Tianchi North Hell's suspended sky, and in the north of the pond that day, there is a Kunpeng rising up.

The Northern Darkness and Kunpeng are full of the mighty heavenly essence and earth qi at this time.

But whether it was Yuan Sheng or Wu Yazi, seeing the change of the void vision, the expressions of the two of them slowly became solemn.

Both of them can see clearly, as Wu Yazi refines Zhengang into the divine will, the image transformed by the divine will is really evolving towards the mysterious realm.

Not to mention that the Tianchi North Underworld wants to turn into substance, the Kunpeng in the Tianchi North Underworld is even more lifelike, as if it will turn into a real creature in the next moment.

This change continued to evolve, but Wu Yazi's face turned pale at some point.

Yuan Sheng stared at it for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh.

"Wrong ......"

From half past eight to forty at forty, I wrote four thousand six hundred words, I was such a waste, I woke up and then changed my stomach, I couldn't stay up......

(End of chapter)