Verse 543
Its head pressed against the bow of the boat, squirming forward, and if it wasn't for Qin Keyuan's mana to maintain it, the canopy boat might have collapsed in an instant.
"You...... Are you ...... Ying Longshen ...... The divine envoy ......" it almost squeezed into the pengkou and stared at Qin Keyuan tightly, "Yes...... You're here...... Take us away......"
Qin Keyuan took Zhao Ning back two steps, Zhao Ning raised his eyes, and his uncle's eyebrows were full of suspicion, obviously not recognizing his statement.
"Your Excellency is wrong......" Before he finished speaking, the dragon's eyes suddenly widened, as if gathering the last trace of divine consciousness to confirm, and hatred suddenly gathered in his eyes, "No, no...... You're not! You're a thief...... Pulse-stealing mongrel! โ
Qin Keyuan grabbed Zhao Ning and abandoned the boat and fled, and at the same time, "Ah-" Jiaolong instantly went crazy and smashed the canopy boat with his head.
Almost brushed against the fragments of the hull, flying thousands of feet into the air, and the huge waves of the dragon followed.
The Bladeless Sword was ready to attack, Zhao Ning looked down from his arms, his dark eyes reflected the rapid approach of the huge waves, the cold color under his eyes became more and more cold, and the Nine Spirit Sealing Divine Skill mark between his eyebrows gradually took on a pale color.
However, the top of the huge wave was only three feet away from them, but it seemed to reach the top of the momentum, and then the wave collapsed and retreated.
The blood gushing out of the dragon's mouth, rolling like a river, the scales peeled off, and the body fell uncontrollably, but the voice was wrapped in a bloody grunt and shouted, "The ancestor is no more, the divine palace is no more, and the divine envoy is no more...... Hahahaha......"
Boom - slammed into the river, blood stained the entire river area, and soon, the river area returned to calm, and the dragon was dead.
"Uncle Shi, look at the sky." Perception reminds you that the threat comes from above.
Jiaolong fell from the sky at first, because of the fall and set aside the dense clouds in the sky, the scene of the higher clouds presented, the brilliance bursts, the pressure is heavy, it is the fight above the original god.
"Let's go first." Qin Keyuan condensed his eyebrows, shattering the void with a condensation, and it was a thousand miles away.
They landed on the field to the east of Zhuohua Mansion, out of the range of dense clouds and far away from the center of the fight, the sky here was cloudless, blue and clean, looking at the high sky when they came, they could faintly see the fight of the five forces, extremely high, almost close to the canopy, so that every time the mana collided, the canopy seemed to be shattered, but every moment, when it was about to be shattered, a purple light flashed, and it was restored.
The fight of the high realm, across space, the fight for this period of time was high in the sky when it came, and then it disappeared completely from there, and went to nowhere, and the sky in the range of the area was restored to calm.
Qin Keyuan probed the situation of Zhao Ning, "Fortunately, it didn't affect your soul." The eyebrows had disappeared when the dragon fell into the river, and her face turned pale, because her mortal body was shattering the void. Even if it is protected, it is still somewhat affected.
He gathered his cloak, put up his hood for her, raised his eyes, and his mind swept across the field, and in a few moments the sound of horses' hooves galloped towards him, and a one-horned horse (bรณ) raised its feet high, braked its speed, and stopped honestly in front of them.
This beast resembles a wild horse, with long single horns, a white body and a black tail, can eat tigers and leopards, and is extremely fierce, but at the moment it is as docile as a horse, and plays the role of a horse.
Qin Keyuan brought Zhao Ning to the back of the unicorn and drove the unicorn to the north to continue their journey.
The one-horned beast is half a foreign beast, and it can surrender like this, not only because of Qin Keyuan's coercion, but also because of the oppression of the dragon's bloodline, but the dragon is dying...... Stealing the pulse?
Zhao Ning turned his head, raised his eyes to look at him, and didn't speak, but his eyes were curious, the derogatory term "stealing pulses" would not arouse Zhao Ning's suspicion of Qin Keyuan, but, Uncle Shi was really not Ying Long? What happened to the appearance of the dragon before the ruins?
"Yu Yu Tianhe really understands that Ying Long is the law phase." Qin Keyuan explained with a smile, "Moreover, do you remember the Dragon Palace at the bottom of the Qingmo River back then?" โ
Zhao Ning was in a trance, "That drop of ancient dragon blood." "At that time, a drop of blood repaired the broken Jindan, and let Uncle Shi cultivate all the way up, and even gave Qin Keyuan the spare strength to forcibly trigger the Infant Thunder Tribulation.
However, in the ruins, the three tribulations of the primordial god took away the uncle's heart scales, if Ying Long is just the incarnation of the law phase, what does the heart protection scales represent?
Zhao Ning looked up at her uncle, her eyes contained the emotions at that time and the hesitation at the moment, Qin Keyuan thought that she was worried about the injury left when she was married, and said with a smile, "It's healed." โ
As he spoke, he lowered his head and touched the corner of her lips, and Zhao Ning instantly shrank his head, half-hidden in his arms.
In his ears was the laughter of his uncle, and Zhao Ning's covered eyes were hesitant.
Heart Scales...... Heart Scales...... Life-preserving ...... Life?
The one-horned camel remained steady, the speed was very slow, and it was quite a leisurely stroll, but they were not in a hurry, the time of the Yuan Shen Venerable was calculated in years, and it would take at least a few years to officially open the altar to preach, and it would take 15,000 miles to go to the Gaofeng Dojo, and it would only take three years to travel slowly.
Along the way, there were occasional low-level cultivators walking with them, not knowing that they were cultivating to the realm, just to relieve boredom on the road, so they came up to chat and laugh about some interesting things in Zhuohua Mansion.
For example, a second-tribulation primordial god in Shuohua Dongtian spent 50,000 years cultivating to give birth to an heir......
For example, a Yuan Ying Venerable in the Fenhe Valley jumped directly into the reincarnation pool because he was afraid of the long path of transformation into a god......
For example, the ten Yuan Shen Elder Soul Lamps of the Qingyu Immortal Sect were all extinguished, and when everyone thought that something big had happened, it turned out that the beloved spirit beast of the head of the sect had the power to devour souls, and accidentally swallowed them all after getting drunk......
Such interesting stories, almost all of them will be mentioned by different companions, talking and laughing, and after a while, they will be separated.
Most of the time, Zhao Ning slept lightly in his uncle's arms, or fell asleep again on a random topic, there were no conflicts blocking the way, no sudden traps, and no catastrophes from heaven, no consideration of cultivation, no worries about the road ahead, no worries about the overall situation, and the only peace in the past three hundred years.
Chapter 334
Five years later, the summit dojo.
Three hundred miles into the sea in the south of Tianjing Sea, five hundred miles west of Qingmo River, a stone peak rises from the ground, the whole body is black rock, there is no grass and trees, towering into the clouds, it looks like an optimus stone pillar from a distance, and it is close to the foot of the peak to know that it covers an area of 30 miles.
The summit dojo is on top of the peak.
The stone peak is as high as 8,000 miles, so that the monks under the Yuan Ying can not directly resist the sword or ride the clouds to the top, there is a spiral plank road outside the stone peak, the plank road is only half a foot wide, walking on it, only one foot can be placed, its steepness is terrifying.
But there are already hundreds of cultivators climbing on this plank road, and looking at it, most of them are foundation building realms, and a few are golden pills and qi refining.
The foundation building and Jindan realms are generally stopped and repaired in the gap between the imperial sword or the clouds, but the cultivators of the Qi refining realm are really taking one step at a time, which is really impressive.
"It is rumored that those who insist on walking this plank road and finally reach the top can get the true inheritance of His Holiness."
Qin Keyuan took Zhao Ning to the sky, the mortals in the sky were breathing hard, and Zhao Ning had a few cloud breath talismans drawn by ancient cloud patterns pasted on his body, barely affected.
"Has anyone ever walked this boardwalk?" Zhao Ning was curious.
"I haven't heard of it yet."
They landed on the top of the peak, and the peak was empty, and the white jade paved the dojo, and a Taoist flag was erected every three zhang on the edge.
Standing on the edge of the dojo, you can overlook most of the continent, the Tianjing Sea within a radius of 100 miles is like a silver mirror embedded in the ground, the southeast Qianren Mountain Range seems to be floating in the air between the clouds and mist, the Qingmo River is like a green ribbon dividing the two sides, one side is the lofty mountains, and the other side is the wilderness plain, so looking at those low-level cultivators who climb like this, they are as small as dust.
"Maybe someone will make it to the top this time." Zhao Ning said with a smile, but it was just a smooth sentence.
The dojo is circular, with a simple brown and yellow futon in the center, and there is no figure of the Yuan Shen Venerable, and there are hundreds of cultivators sitting on the ground in the outer circle, or talking in three or five or closing their eyes to recuperate.
Qin Keyuan took Zhao Ning to pick a position with few people on the edge, and as soon as he sat down, he heard someone not far away, "Brother Qin, you are a lot late, and you are not coming." โ
It was Bi Xiucheng who delivered the news back then.
"Fellow Daoist Cultivator." Qin Keyuan responded, "Before Venerable arrives, it's not too late." โ
"Hahaha, that's right." Bi Xiucheng approached, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhao Ning, "The fairy's injury hasn't healed yet?" โ
probably knew that the last time the title was too abrupt, he restrained a lot, Zhao Ning bowed slightly, and responded, "Master Lao remembers, my injury is not in the way." โ
Bi Xiucheng said, "The injury is not serious, but this Venerable Venerable's preaching is short for 100 days or long for several years, and the mortal body is not comfortable." What's more, I'm afraid that the opening time of the altar will be delayed again. โ
"Thank you for the reminder." Zhao Ning asked again, "What's the delay?" "Inexplicably, I thought about the battle of the high-altitude primordial gods of the Qingmo River five years ago.
"The strange treasure that appeared thousands of years ago has recently been reported again, and there have been many battles in recent years." Bi Xiucheng said, "That's a Dao Fetus level treasure, we can't covet it, we can only listen to the interesting story of the battle, I heard that the shadow of the battle flashed around here a few months ago, and the Venerable has not appeared for a long time, maybe he is involved in it...... If you want me to say ......"
"Xiu Cheng!" Before he had finished speaking, someone in the distance called out to him, an elder who had come with him.
The elder stared at this side, very indifferent, and there seemed to be a rebuke between his eyebrows that he wanted to say more.
Bi Xiucheng's scalp tightened, he had to leave, and arched his hand towards Qin Keyuan, "Brother Qin will talk back!" โ
As he spoke, he returned to his own cave in an instant, and looked at his situation, which was a little strange, in Uncle Shi's evaluation, this person was just a general friend, but he appeared extremely eagerly every time.
Zhao Ning asked in a low voice, "Uncle Shi, does this Bi Xiucheng have any requests?" โ
"Boundless Cave Heaven intends to let him go out of the Cave Heaven independently and open up a subsidiary sect to the desert island of the East China Sea, but there are few entourages and lack of strength, so he mentioned it to me a few times."
It's no wonder that he is so diligent, this is to establish his own sect and gain connections.
Zhao Ning no longer dwelled on this, thinking about what Bi Xiucheng said, "Uncle Shi, you don't seem to be surprised by what you said to him, could it be that you have also heard the news." โ
"I heard it when I first entered the space-time node, and I heard that it was born 100,000 years ago, and there is no spirit, but it is difficult to find a trace." Qin Keyuan's eyes moved slightly, "I heard that this is the third Dao fetus born at this time and space node." โ
After years of condensation, the Dao fetus is the meaning of the remnant avenue of heaven and earth, after years of condensation, the formation of the avenue spirit fetus, for the acquired spirit fetus, is the prototype of the magic weapon that is more miraculous than the Tongtian Lingbao.
The whole of Kyushu has never been born, and even in Tubo's memory, there is no Dao fetus, why can so many births be born here.
For a while, this space-time node added another miraculous.
The two of them closed their eyes in the dojo to recuperate, although Zhao Ning did not cultivate at the moment, but the ubiquitous cultivation artistic conception on the dojo made people feel a little in their hearts, and every moment, they seemed to be able to perceive the dancing and changes of the figure in their minds.
It is worthy of the Venerable Master's technique, and there is a surge of the power of the law between each move, which makes Zhao Ning's heart very shocked.
But Zhao Ning didn't last long, her body was not enough to maintain her adaptation in this ever-changing, Zhao Ning opened her eyes, and saw that the state around her was still the same as before, Uncle Shi was meditating beside her, she sat next to her, and soon the sleepiness rolled in, Zhao Ning half leaned on Uncle Shi's shoulder, for a long time, and when Zhao Ning woke up again, there was still no change.
Calculating the time, dozens of days have passed, and no one expected to stay in the dojo for such a long time.
Some people in the Yuanying realm were no longer willing to wait, but after all, it was an immortal dojo, so they didn't dare to say much in it, so they could only leave silently.
A companion retained him, "This is His Holiness preaching, don't just miss it." โ
He explained, "Before I came here, I already heard that another ashram was also open to preach, so I might as well go there." โ
The Daoist friend who blocked him was also stunned, and he never thought that there would be other Venerable Ones opening the altar to preach during this period of time, and generally such behavior is unavoidable.
He was puzzled, a little nervous, there were many thoughts like him, but they didn't continue, but still stayed where they were.
There are also many people who have gone through a lot of hardships and finally come up, most of them are Yuanying, and there are few Jindan and Zhuji monks, these people did not come up step by step, but after driving the clouds or the sword for a period of time, they rested on the plank road, and then flew up to the sky again.
These people were not willing to rush forward so desperately, but there was no way to get His Holiness to preach, so they stood there and waited.
This kind of process is very long, and it takes months to be confused, and Zhao Ning is used to it, but more people in the dojo are not used to such things, and there are only half of the people left in the dojo.
The rest barely gathered, all resting with their eyes closed.
Zhao Ning felt something was wrong, and she glanced into the void, her perception telling her that something was passing by.
But her divine consciousness was not fully presented, and Zhao Ning suddenly felt in her heart, maybe Venerable had always been here.
At this moment, sure enough, the Venerable appeared on the futon, and everyone was very excited, but the Venerable just meditated calmly on the futon with the glow of the sun all over his body, and did not say anything.
Zhao Ning was strange in her heart, she and Qin Keyuan glanced at each other, Qin Keyuan didn't say anything, and closed his eyes and continued to meditate.
The excited sound in the dojo stopped for a while, but at this moment, I saw a chirping sound, which was the sound of tiring mountaineering.
It was very close to the position of Zhao Ning and Qin Keyuan, and Zhao Ning turned around and saw someone climbing to the top.
She was a little surprised, and then she felt that suddenly, His Holiness opened his eyes.
It was a tired, dusty fairy, building the foundation realm, judging from her state, it didn't look like it was Edgeworth flying up, on the contrary, it was more like it was climbing up step by step.
Venerable Gao Feng looked at her with a smile, and everyone's eyes in the dojo focused on her for a while, and the fairy showed a shy look.
This fairy was not very old, at most a hundred years old, and she even trembled a little in the eyes of His Holiness, but she gradually approached with the encouragement of that gaze.
At this moment, everyone in the dojo had a realization in their hearts, it turned out that it was not a competition for the Dao fetus, it turned out to be waiting for her.
Until he walked in front of His Holiness and knelt down to make a great bow, His Holiness smiled and said, "Yes, he is a good seedling." โ
With a tap of his finger, the fairy's whole body floated in the air, and the aura and power in the sky floated around her like streamers, and then merged into her body.
The eyes of the people around them are very complicated, some are envious, some are stunned, some are expressionless, and some are congratulating.