Chapter 155: Nether Projection (2-in-1)

The dark and vertical void cracks slowly reflected in Zhang Jing's dull eyes.

He swallowed nervously.

This is just a pseudo version of the innate primordial immortal light, and the power is a little too exaggerated.

You must know that this is a hole opened by the teacher-

Wait a minute!

Until this moment.

Zhang Jingfang only realized what he was doing.

I saw a wry smile on his face.

My mind moved.

The gray pseudo-version of the innate primordial immortal light suddenly dispersed into thirty-six Dao meanings, and at the same time, the trace of earth, fire, feng shui, and aura that prevented the healing of the void began to fade

Deep in the cave.

Suppress a void in the midst of a bronze palace.

The two figures sitting opposite each other looked at each other at this moment, their eyes full of disbelief.

"That'sβ€”"

"The innate primordial immortal light that has not yet fused the Taishi Dao intent, no, no, that thing is not the innate primordial immortal light at all, there has never been such a thing. It's simply the 'fairy light' that the little guy has kneaded with thirty-six kinds of Dao meanings. ”

"His comprehension and control of the Dao will reach such an extent!"

The bird-faced body spoke a little incoherently.

"It's not supernatural powers, it's better than supernatural powers. This power is stronger than ordinary supernatural powers. If the ordinary Jindan Realm was swept away by this immortal light, I am afraid that it would be directly dead. ”

The bird faces the opposite body.

The vine body was silent for a moment, and then suddenly began to laugh heartily.

"Yes, yes! Hahaha, at the moment, it seems that Zhang Jing's talent in the Taishi Origin Realm Yan World is probably better than that of Yuanchen Daojun. When he comes back from the Jiaoyun Secret Realm, the main body has almost returned, and the apprenticeship ceremony will be officially held at that time, what does Brother Dao think? ”

"Great goodness!"

Bird-faced Dao said approvingly.

Seeing that he seemed to realize something, Xuan even smiled:

"Tsk, I have to remind the little guy to go to the secret realm of Taichu Acting Law. This method should be compiled into a book, and there must be bleeding on the side of the Dao Hidden Realm. Moreover, every time a disciple practices this method in the future, he will contribute a piece of luck to him. ”

Unexpectedly.

As soon as the words fell.

Hearing this, the vine Dao asked in a strange tone:

"The premise of his cultivation of this method is to master the Thirty-six Perfection Dao Intent Dao Brothers, how many of the disciples of the Taiyi Dao Sect Foundation and even the Jindan Realm can do it?"

"This"

The smile on the bird's face froze suddenly

Time passes slowly.

In the quaint palace in the middle of the fairy island.

Zhang Jing, who was meditating and pranayama, opened his eyes suddenly.

There was a palpitation in his eyes.

I don't know why.

Today he had been feeling a little restless, as if something was about to be lost.

This feeling comes faintly from the depths of the blood.

Seems to think of something.

Zhang Jing suddenly showed a complicated expression on his face.

His eyes were lowered, and his gaze seemed to be looking through the Void Heavenly Realm, through the layers of Gangfeng, thunder and fire, to the Juntian Domain of the Lower Realm.

Look south!

"Yes, it's been 30 years since I didn't know it. In the entire Xuanhuang Realm, except for some special secret realms, the speed of time in other places is the same, that is to say, is it a father or a mother? ”

Zhang Jing sighed unconsciously.

Reach out.

A small mutton fat white jade running bottle suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and there were twenty-seven drops of Huishou Spiritual Liquid inside.

"I hope it works for them."

Zhang Jing thought hopefully in his heart.

Not much.

"Thirty-eight, the master is going to go out, and the fairy island will be taken care of by you."

The grand sound suddenly reached the ears of Lu Thirty-eight not far away.

Don't wait for the other party to respond.

The Chaos Dao Seal in Zhang Jingmei's heart slowly emerged, and he instantly communicated with the vast and great Streamer Immortal Realm.

Flashes of light.

In sight was the familiar room.

With Zhang Jing's mind.

A line of small words slowly appeared.

[Zhang Jing (Chiming Taihao Cave Heavenly Record Famous Disciple): 6.74 million luck]

"Fortunately, during the thirty years of retreat, I didn't buy anything other than the Dao Intention to be enlightened, otherwise this time I am afraid that I would not even be able to project the luck of the Nether Realm."

Zhang Jing thought happily.

Then, the mind once again hooked up with the Streamer Fairy Realm.

"Teleport to the Nine Heavens Immortal Gate!"

Lower bound.

Jun Tianyu, south of the country.

About 200 miles away from Longhu Daoyuan, there is a majestic city that stretches for 80 miles, called Xingluo City.

In the city, almost all the powerful and prominent clans of Nanli gathered.

From the royal family, down to the family members of the state capital, and even the major immortal cultivation families, they all have a house industry in Xingluo City.

Zhumen Mansion, blue bricks and tiles, sunshine and smoke, endless prosperity.

Early in the morning.

It was supposed to be the most lively time.

However, today's Star Luo City is unusual, quiet.

A hint of solemnity crept in.

Afar.

Rainbow light and light came across the sky, and then hurriedly fell into a mansion covering an area of 100 acres in the center of Xingluo City.

An inn in the city.

A man in a white robe stared through the window at the rainbow light outside, not even knowing that the tea in his hand was spilled.

Across from him.

A woman in a red dress covered her body and looked heroic said in surprise:

"Senior brother, those streamers are so beautiful."

As soon as this remark came out.

The man suddenly came back to his senses, covered the woman's mouth, and said with a panicked face:

"Senior sister, those are immortal elders, don't talk nonsense. If you meet an immortal leader who is in a bad mood, you and I will be finished. ”

The woman in the red dress struggled to break free from the man's hand, pursed her lips, and said indignantly:

"Senior brother, you lied to me again, could it be that in such a short period of time, more than three hundred immortal elders entered that mansion? Even if you say these rays are spells. ”

Hear the words.

The man's heart couldn't help but flash a trace of doubt.

However, those rainbow lights are immortal chiefs, but they can't be faked!

"Could it be that something big has happened in this Star Luo City?"

The man couldn't help but feel uneasy in his heart, so he softly called the shopkeeper Xiao Er and asked:

"Little second brother, please ask, this-"

He gestured to the rainbow light that was still streaking across the sky outside.

"Shh

The shopkeeper suddenly made a silent gesture, and then explained in a low voice:

"The two guest officers should have just come to Xingluo City today, this is the Zhang family's mother in the city who is about to die, and those immortal chiefs are here for this. Yesterday came a lot. ”

"Dare to ask the little second brother, is that Zhang's housewife also an immortal? How could she live in our mortal city? ”

The man suddenly asked curiously.

"Madam Zhang is not an immortal, or a mortal like us. I also talked to her old man, alas~ It's a pity! ”

The shopkeeper shook his head regretfully.

"It's not that many immortals are here, it's just for a mortalβ€”"

The woman in the red dress said incredulously.

It's just that before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by the shopkeeper:

The two guest officials said cautiously, it is rumored that the eldest son of the Zhang family is a true immortal and currently lives in the immortal world for a long time. Isn't it normal for these immortals to come over to offer condolences or help? ”

"What a fairy! Celestial! ”

The eyes of a man and a woman at the table widened

And at the moment.

Zhang's Mansion, which is quiet on weekdays, has become more and more silent today.

A faint sobbing sound sounded.

In the yard.

Standing quietly were dozens of inner courtyard disciples, led by Liu Lizhi of the Inheritance Pavilion and Yang Bai of the Thousand Law Pavilion, and their divine consciousness fluctuated continuously.

And in the midst of this.

Ji Bochang's figure is in the list.

At this moment, the other party was dressed in a purple robe, standing among the disciples of the inner courtyard, not at all inconspicuous.

The crowd is at the forefront.

"Senior Brother Yang, has the courtyard master seen it? What did he say? ”

Liu Lizhi looked at Yang Bai, who had just come out of the room, and asked with concern.

Yang Bai shook his head when he heard this, and was silent.

See here.

Liu Lizhi couldn't help sighing, and then seemed to think of something, and asked again:

"Alas~, is the old man okay?"

In fact, if it is calculated according to age.

Almost all of them are older than Zhang's father.

However, in terms of titles, they still habitually call Zhang's father an old man.

On the one hand, it takes into account the feelings of Senior Brother Zhang Fan and Senior Sister Zhang Nianjing.

After all, everyone is the same inner courtyard, if the housekeeper's father is called Xiao Zhang, it is somewhat not very good.

And the other side of it.

I know everything.

"The old man is okay, Senior Brother Zhang Fan is accompanied." Yang Bai replied.

"That's good!"

Inner nave.

In an elegantly decorated room.

Zhang's mother lay motionless on the bed, full of silver hair, deep wrinkles, and withered appearance. The breath on his body is like a candle in the wind, and he doesn't know when it will be extinguished.

And outside the door.

The courtyard master helplessly helped up the young woman who was kneeling in front of him, and couldn't help sighing:

"Nian Jing, it's not that the teacher is unwilling to make a move, but that the life span of my younger brothers and sisters is almost over, and I can't go back to the sky. This is a destiny, and it is difficult to disobey. ”

"Master, is there really no way? Nian Jing is reluctant to kiss his mother. ”

Hear the words.

Zhang Nianjing raised his head and looked at the courtyard master, and suddenly revealed a delicate face that was somewhat similar to Zhang Jing's eyebrows and eyes, which was not absolutely beautiful, but had a temperament that was as quiet as a hollow valley.

Opposite side.

A complicated look flashed in the courtyard master's eyes.

Every time I see my own good apprentice.

He will involuntarily think of the other party's brother - Zhang Jing.

That terrifying immortal talent, Rao is decades have passed, and he still can't forget it.

Although the talent of his own Nianjing apprentice is also very high, compared to his brother, he is more than Haoyue.

Even the master of the courtyard had doubted it more than once.

Could Zhang Jing be the reincarnation of a certain immortal god, otherwise that kind of talent is really difficult to explain.

"Master~"

Zhang Nianjing, whose eyes were red, shook the courtyard master's arm vigorously.

Come back to your senses.

The courtyard master pondered for a moment, and then said hesitantly:

"Maybe your brother has a way, but-"

"Brother?"

Zhang Nianjing unconsciously recited a familiar and unfamiliar name over and over again in his heart.

She had no impression of the brother.

Although her mother always said before that Brother Zhang Jing liked to hold herself when she was a child, she just didn't have any impression.

It should have been at that time, when I and my brother were still young.

Zhang Nianjing thought.

She knew that her name, even Zhang Fan's name, was related to the one who was called her brother.

Come to think of it.

Zhang Nianjing couldn't help but fold his hands and prayed sincerely:

"Brother, you are an immortal in the sky, so you should be able to feel Nianjing's prayers. My mother is about to die, can you save her, Nianjing is reluctant to give up her mother. ”

"And you know what, when my mother was still conscious, it was your name that kept calling. Although she was shouting Jing'er, Nian Jing knew that she was not shouting Nian Jing. ”

Perhaps prayer worked.

Outside, the sky darkened.

The next moment.

A figure wrapped in a rich divine light suddenly appeared not far in front of Zhang Nianjing, and then the divine light slowly dissipated, revealing Zhang Jing's figure.

See this scene.

The courtyard master standing on the side rubbed his eyes in disbelief, almost thinking that he had seen it wrong.

After a final confirmation.

"Zhang Jing?"

He shouted excitedly.

"Master, long time no see." Zhang nodded in response with a smile.

"You-"

The courtyard master hurriedly walked in front of Zhang Jing, pointed to the sky for a while, pointed to the ground for a while, and then looked in the direction where Zhang's mother was, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Courtyard master, my body is just a projection, and my real body can't get down yet."

Zhang Jing, who knew what the other party wanted to ask, explained.

And at the moment.

Zhang Nianjing stared blankly at the figure not far in front of him, and his consciousness was blank.

The title of the teacher just now says it all.

This kind man who appeared suddenly was the brother Zhang Jing who he had heard of since he was a child.

In a flash.

Zhang Nianjing only felt that he had a real backer in his heart, and tears began to flow down uncontrollably.

"Brother, can you save your mother?"

Zhang Jingxun went to the prestige.

Just one eye.

He recognized the weeping woman in front of him, the little girl who liked to curl up in his arms and stare at the stars and the sunset with big black eyes.

A gentle smile unconsciously appeared in the corner of his eye.

"Nian Jingdu has grown into a big girl, I remember the last time I saw you, you were only a little older."

Zhang Jing said with a gesture with his hand.

"Brother!"

Hearing this, Zhang Nianjing couldn't help but burst into tears of shame, and stomped his feet and shouted coquettishly.

I don't know why.

Obviously, it was the first time for him to see Brother Zhang Jing, but his body and mind were unconsciously relaxed.

Not much.

Mother before bed.

Zhang Jing stretched out his left hand, and suddenly the Dao Dao Immortal Light lit up, and finally condensed into a delicate mutton fat white jade bottle.

He took a deep breath.

The cap of the mutton fat white jade bottle disappeared silently, and a drop of the rejuvenation spirit liquid shaped like a pearl and shimmering with verdant fairy light slowly flew out of the bottle.

Then.

Under Zhang Jing's control, this drop of longevity spirit liquid slowly melted into Zhang's mother's eyebrows.

In a flash.

A turquoise immortal light directly enveloped it.

"The Rejuvenation Spiritual Liquid has an effect on the people of the Nether Realm who are crippled by the Dao Rules!"

Zhang Jing said excitedly in his heart.

He was completely relieved now.

As a result, a few drops of Huishou Spiritual Liquid flew away from the mutton fat white jade bottle and directly integrated into Zhang's mother's body.

The turquoise fairy light suddenly brightened countless times.

And at the moment.

Behind him.

The courtyard master, as well as the pavilion masters, the pale-haired father Zhang, Zhang Nianjing and Zhang Fan, and their entourage, were standing quietly in place, looking at Zhang Jingshiwei, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

However.

As the blue fairy light shrouded Zhang's mother dissipated little by little.

A look of astonishment appeared on everyone's faces.