Chapter 103: Once upon a time there was a mountain of creation
The door in front of him was obviously a hall door, but when Xun Qiu stepped in with one foot, there was a feeling that this place seemed to be connected to another world.
From the moment he stepped through this door, it was as if he felt that everything here had become one.
It was very quiet, and in front of it was a pale gray wall, which was pitted and looked like it had been many years, and in front of the wall was a stone table, one in front of the other and two stone benches in front of it, and a chessboard was painted on the stone table.
This scene is very similar to the other side hall corresponding to Xunxiao's awakening place before.
Looking at the Qingyou Palm Sect who was already sitting on the stone bench opposite, Xun Qiu was silent for a moment and walked over.
The distance between the two stone benches is only a stone table, but it is only less than a zhang apart, and there is a ground that communicates with the stone table, but for some reason, Xun Qiu felt for the first time that the Qingyou Palm Sect was so far away from him, as if what appeared in front of him was just a figure.
Xun Qiu believes that this is not his illusion, because the light in this hall is not bad, but the light shines on Qingyou's face, which is obviously a very ordinary appearance, but at this moment, it gives Xun Qiu a very ugly and uncommon feeling.
Qingyou Zhangjiao didn't say a word, Xun Qiu seemed to be affected by him, he didn't know what to say, he walked to the side of the stone table, waved his hand in front of Qingyou Zhangjiao, and then sat down on the stone bench.
Qingyou Zhangjiao quietly watched Xun Qiu sit down without saying a word.
Qingyou looked at the chessboard on the stone table, was silent for a long time, and suddenly dropped his left hand on the stone table and knocked lightly twice. The stone table is two-tiered, with two chess bowls placed on the next floor.
Xun Qiu understood what Qingyou Palm Sect meant, he picked up the chess bowl containing the black chess pieces, and respectfully sent it to Qing You Palm Sect.
Othello is a bit old, and it looks like it's been weathered.
Qingyou Zhangjiao picked up a black chess piece with two fingers and looked at it in front of his eyes, his eyes were a little confused, as if he couldn't see clearly, as if he was looking too carefully. But this strange atmosphere made Xun Qiu realize that what he was about to hear or see this time was extraordinary.
Xun Qiu looked at Qingyou's eyes and became more and more respectful. Xun Qiu began to wait, waiting for the opponent to land the first pawn first.
It was a long period of silence, and the Qingyou Palm Sect sat quietly at the table, looking at the black chess pieces sandwiched between his fingers, and there seemed to be no emotion in his eyes, but there were all kinds of emotions.
As time passed, Xun Qiu felt that he had gradually adapted to this quiet atmosphere, and no longer thought about anything, but looked at the chess game in front of him, which did not have a chess piece in front of him, and was silent, and his mood gradually became peaceful, even as if he was intoxicated by the empty chess game.
At this moment, Xun Qiu felt as if he had returned to Moshan in an instant, the place where Master Wen Dao took him to cultivate at the beginning, Moshan was relatively remote at that time, and it was pitch black after nightfall, and the starlight was very bright, falling on the ground like snow. After he left Moshan, his life was complicated and hard, and that feeling was rarely encountered again.
Xun Qiu squinted his eyes slightly at this time, he didn't have the momentum of a sevenfold flying ascension realm powerhouse, but was more like a carefree youth.
At this moment, Qingyou Zhangjiao retracted his gaze from looking at the black chess pieces and looked at Xun Qiu. He looked at Xun Qiu quietly, and then he was stunned.
Then Qingyou Palm Sect dropped the black chess pieces in his hand. There was a click, although the sound was very shallow, but in this environment, it was enough to pull Xun Qiu back.
Xun Qiu was taken aback and opened his eyes wide, and at this time, Qingyou Palm Sect had already spoken.
"Where did we go before?"
"Speaking of the appearance of the Divine Mountain, human beings comprehended divine power and created a cultivation system. Xun Qiu didn't know why he was able to connect with Qingyou's thoughts so smoothly.
Qingyou pointed to the chessboard, Xun Qiu understood what he meant, and put the white son in his hand next to the black child.
Qingyou Zhangjiao picked up a black chess piece again, and this time he didn't look distracted in front of him like before, but began to speak slowly.
"Before the appearance of the sacred mountain, the life span of human beings was very short, and there were many natural disasters at that time, and before those natural disasters, human beings had no ability to resist at all, so when the divine mountain appeared, especially those who were born extraordinary after getting the hint of the gods from the words and images of the sacred mountain, it inspired them to practice penance. ”
Qingyou Zhangjiao dropped another son, and then kept silent, Xun Qiu was stunned for a moment, and then understood, and dropped the white son in his hand, Qingyou Zhangjiao pinched the third sunspot and continued to talk.
"At that time, there was no way to verify how many people cultivated in front of the sacred mountain, but in the thousand years of the existence of the sacred mountain, only seven people received the revelation that truly belonged to the gods in the totem text of the sacred mountain, and they all achieved the divine way within a thousand years, that is, the so-called seven gods of the flood wilderness, that is, the seven enlightened beings. ”
"The Seven Gods of the Flood Desolation have mastered the energy of vitality, time and space, rebirth, destruction, etc., which can completely dominate the entire world, and they have all transformed from a human being into a real god, and in the 10,000-year history of the human race in the Yunran Continent, there are only eight that have reached this level. ”
Xun Qiu also put down the white son in his hand after Qingyou Palm Sect lost his third son, and waited for Qingyou Palm Sect to continue.
"The eighth is Xuantianwai, the first head of the Xuanmen, and he is a well-known listener. ”
"Listener?" Xun Qiu's brows furrowed slightly, he knew that the Xuantian Outer Patriarch was a figure who could match the Seven Gods of the Flood Desolation, but he had never heard of the title of Listener, and there was no record of this in the Xuanmen classics.
"Ten thousand years ago, the sacred mountain appeared, the sacred mountain lasted for a thousand years, in this thousand years of people, the seven gods of the flood famine enlightenment success, at that time, I don't know who called up, the seven of them decided to get together every ten years, together to discuss their experience in the past ten years, each three days. It is said that when they first got together to talk about cultivation, a ten-year-old child came to the sacred mountain, this child just listened from the sidelines, and he didn't know if he understood it or not, and the Seven Gods of the Flood Desolation thought it was very interesting, but they didn't pay much attention to it. ”
"Could it be that ten-year-old kid is Xuantianwai?" said Xun Qiu in shock.
Qingyou Zhangjiao nodded, and said: "Yes, when Xuantian was ten years old, I listened to the seven gods of the Hong Desolation talk about the cultivation experience, it is said that the seven gods of the Hong Desolation at that time already had the cultivation of the fairyland, just like that, it was only thirty years, and he had already had the cultivation of the fairyland. ”
At that time, as one of the seven gods of the desolation, the God of Destruction felt the seriousness of the problem, so he killed Xuantianwai, but the God of Destruction did not realize that Xuantianwai did not die, but was reincarnated. ”
Xun Qiu thought of the history of Xuanmen that he knew, and said, "Three thousand years later, Xuantian was reincarnated and achieved the Divine Realm within a hundred years, thus provoking the first realm war?"
Qingyou Zhangjiao nodded, and said: "The later period of history is relatively clearer, just like you know, Xuantian outside the killing of the God of Destruction, provoked the God War, this battle burned from the God Realm Immortal Realm to the Human Realm and the Lower Three Clans, so that the realm war broke out, that is, the catastrophe of heaven and earth six thousand years ago. ”
"Sect Master, in the realm war six thousand years ago, were there only those eight god-level powerhouses?"
"No, the god-level powerhouses were not less than a hundred at the beginning, but these god-level powerhouses were divided into different levels, first of all, the eight supreme powerhouses composed of the Seven Gods of the Flood Desolation and the Xuantian Outer Heaven, they controlled the most powerful power, and they were the rulers of the gods, and they were called righteous gods. ”
"There are several powerful god-level powerhouses under every righteous god, and they have all broken through reincarnation, and have the power to destroy heaven and earth with a single move, and their strength is second only to the eight righteous gods, and above the other immortal gods. ”
"It's like Nuwa Niangniang, the creator god who controls the power of rebirth among the seven gods of the Flood Wilderness, and she had three deputy gods under her at that time, which is what we now call Tianzong, Sea Emperor, and Lingzun. ”
Xun Qiu nodded, I heard the demon thought mention before, Lingzun's strength has reached the realm of reincarnation, and after the last realm war, I didn't expect him to be the subordinate of the creation Nuwa Niangniang. There is also the so-called deputy god, Xun Qiu had encountered the god Ling Feng before, according to the records of the Xuanmen classics, the four deputy gods under Xuantian Wai can be called the four most powerful of the deputy gods, which is also an important reason why Xuantian Wai can not fall behind even in the face of the seven gods of the flood wilderness, because the four deputy gods of the battle guard alone blocked nearly a hundred god realm powerhouses under the seven gods of the flood wilderness for him.
"There are also some cultivators who have reached the divine realm under the sub-gods, and they have not directly realized the Tao from the inscriptions on the sacred mountain, nor have they directly undergone the mention of the eight righteous gods, they are called divine cultivators. ”
Speaking of this, Qingyou Zhangjiao sighed and said angrily: "Therefore, the real powerhouses all exist in the flood and famine era for thousands of years, because the shorter the time from the appearance of the Divine Mountain, the more they can sense the power of that god, and only then can they truly achieve the divine realm." ”
"It's like there are only eight righteous gods, and seven of them have seen the whole picture of the inscription on the sacred mountain, although Xuantian has not seen it, but they have received the enlightenment of achieving the righteous god from the three exchanges of experience of the seven gods. ”
"So even if someone can achieve the Immortal Realm now, it is impossible to achieve the Divine Realm, because there is no place for them to sense the power of the Gods. ”
"Zhangjiao, how did that sacred mountain disappear at that time?"
"No one knows this, it's just that thousands of years after the disappearance of the Divine Mountain, fragments of the Divine Mountain appeared one after another on the continent, and many cultivators who had obtained the fragments of the Divine Mountain established cultivation mansions respectively, and it has been passed down from generation to generation, and seven or eight thousand years have passed. ”
Xun Qiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he muttered, "You mean, our Dao sect also has fragments of the Divine Mountain?!"