Chapter Twenty-Eight: Try the depth in person, and the ups and downs of ten thousand years
After getting acquainted with each other and knowing a little about the roots, everyone here has already made a decision in their hearts.
If someone wants to challenge Yingfa Sect's Ming Xuanlie, most of them are blameless and Lin Shuangshuang; if it is Du Niansha, he can barely give it a try; Fu Ningjin and Yin Jiuchou again, although they seem to be inadequate, but between the long and the short, it is not too unexpected; even Xiao Tianshi and Zhang Hongbian, who have not reached the extremely outstanding realm of meritorious deeds, are not completely impossible, if they are not interested in winning or losing, but watching Taoism.
There are only four people from Chenyang Sword Mountain, and the probability of fighting with Ming Xuanlie is really very small.
This is not to say that Wu Jingchun and the other four are not qualified to fight against Ming Xuanlie; on the contrary, these four people have outstanding combat strength, especially led by Mo Qinghe, and the fighting methods revealed by Fang Cai are only slightly inferior to Gui Wujiao, and Lin Shuangshuang is only about two people, if they fight with Du Niansha and the rest of the people, it seems that they will have more chances of winning.
As soon as the four of them entered the small meeting, they took the lead, and they were not without confidence.
However, the true lineage of the other sects is all the path of uprightness and striving for transparency and perfection, which is where the nine major sects carry the expectations of the future. As for whether the meritorious deeds can really reach that point, it depends on their respective qualifications and laws, and others are reluctant to do so, and Wu Jingchun and the other four, although the current meritorious deeds are unique, but after all, they are just the chess pieces of Xuanyuan Huai's enlightenment, and in terms of Taoism, they are not as true as the top three true disciples of the other sects.
And the heart blow of the Yingfa Patriarchal Heaven and Earth is a slight step above the "limit of perfection". Against an opponent who is also perfect, the advantage may be slightly offset and not to defeat the enemy in one blow, but it is a natural nemesis to deal with those who are biased in the way and take shortcuts.
I don't know that he has the courage to take the blow of Ming Xuanlie.
The sharp edge in Ming Xuanyeol's eyes maintained a breath or two, and then returned to the cynical Youyou state.
But seeing that his eyes flickered, he smiled flatly: "Fortunately, now Ming is only in the Jindan realm." One hour at a time, even if you want to try one by one, it will be enough to complete it in one day. If everyone is in the realm of Yuan Infant, they will inevitably waste half a month. ”
"Wu Daoyou, please. ”
Although Ming Xuanlie's words were laughing and scolding, and he was not used to it, but Gui Wuyi and others could hear his off-strings.
In the previous Red Cloud Meeting, it was the privilege of the leaders of the nine sects of each generation to try their best, and at most there were one or two people who were extremely confident in their own merits. In his opinion, only Gui Wuyi and Lin Shuangshuang have this qualification. Those who have not achieved the top three in the current session but have to try the edge of the Ying Fa Sect may not be able to produce one in the twenties and thirties---- not to mention a partial talent like Wu Jingchun.
Ming Xuanlie's soft words implied his dissatisfaction after being underestimated.
Wu Jingchun didn't understand Ming Xuanlie's thoughts at this time. But he was ready to send it, so he gave a simple salute and walked into the room.
When Fang Gui was blameless and said to fight against him, it was not someone else, it was Fu Ningjin.
Fu Ningjin put forward an opinion, which seems to be whimsical, but after thinking about it carefully, it seems to have some truth.
Everyone knows above the nine true traditions, and the supernatural power of the Yingfa Sect is another step above the limit, once the supernatural power blooms, it is a great liberation and great transcendence in the same realm.
However, there is also a strange thing in the two classics of Yingfa Zong's "Day" and "Night", which is not enough for outsiders.
Every 10,000 years, the strength of the two supernatural powers will produce a trace of fluctuations, or stronger, or weaker, there is no theorem at all. Since 360,000 years ago, it has been experienced 35 times.
If the luck is good, the skill of the true disciples of the Yingfa Sect will increase by two or three percent, and the combat power of the same cultivation will almost jump to the top of the nine sects, and even the Chenyang Sword Mountain and the Tibetan Elephant Sect will be suppressed.
For example, 170,000 years ago, the Enlightenment Dharma Conference that competed for the opportunity to achieve the True Monarch, although the first true transmission of the Ying Dharma Sect was only a second-grade qualification, and it was by no means outstanding in the history of more than 100,000 years, but it happened to be a once-in-a-10,000-year supernatural power fluctuation. He should have good luck and immediately improve his skills.
Time came and went, and with the help of good wind, he defeated the original Lu Zong and Chenyang Jianshan, two geniuses who were placed on high hopes and could be called amazing talents, and finally achieved the position of true monarch, which can also be called the most fortunate true monarch power in 360,000 years.
Naturally, this person naturally stopped here, and there was absolutely no hope for the supreme realm of "cutting the heaven and man". At that time, the two geniuses of the original Lu Sect and Chenyang Jianshan, once they were proven, they had a great chance to go further and achieve the position of Tianzun. It's a pity that the time is also fate, and the empty payment is flowing.
On the contrary, if the luck is not good and happens to encounter the sign of decay of power, then the Yingfa Sect, which was originally ranked low in the Nine Sects, will naturally be even more insignificant.
The assumptions that Fu Ningjin said are ----- the current Ming Xuanlie here, maybe there is no other mystery?
This fluctuation occurs every 10,000 years, and each time it is no more than a hundred years long and no more than thirty or forty years. At present, there are still 400 years to go before the entire period of 360,000 years, and it stands to reason that the meritorious deeds of the martyrs should still be in a normal state.
However, the Chenyang Jianshan side vaguely detected a piece of news, the Yingfa Sect and the Ethereal Sect, which are currently ranked lower among the nine sects, seem to have a major hole card in the great controversy of the earth-shattering upheaval four hundred years later.
Fu Ningjin said that the hole card of the Ying Fa Sect is very likely to be related to the ups and downs of the faction once in 10,000 years. Perhaps the Ying Fa Sect has mastered the method of stealing a glimmer of the Mandate of Heaven, and can influence the auspicious and evil direction of the 10,000-year period to reproduce the story of 170,000 years ago.
It's just that everything can't be done without the slightest price, strong and weak, dissipating and rising, are complementary to each other, and each other is the inside and the outside. If the Ying Fa Sect is really able to manipulate things in the direction of four hundred years to its advantage, perhaps it will be compensated by extradition for a period of weakness and weakness in advance.
Therefore, it is necessary to try the true strength of Ming Xuanyeol!
Blamelessness is strong, but is it possible that it hasn't reached that point?
Without much thought, Wu Jingchun accepted Fu Ningjin's opinion.
On the one hand, Fu Ningjin's opinion seemed incredible, but there was no obvious flaw; more importantly, for Wu Jingchun and the other four, the status of Shi Xuanyuan Huai was supreme in their minds, and it was extremely difficult to convince them that someone was enough to keep pace with their teacher; as long as there was enough room for a gap in their hearts, their thoughts would be like mercury pouring into it.
What's more, despite the blameless battle, he still defeated Mo Qinghe, who was the head of the four, although it was shocking, but in careful comparison, the gap between the two sides was by no means big. If Xuanyuan is easy to lose, where can he use the second trick?
With such a thought, shattering the last trace of hope for the myth of blamelessness, Wu Jingchun looked at Ming Xuanlie opposite, stood still, and said, "Please." ”
The rest of Xiao Tianshi and the others, everyone was thoughtful. Everyone is a person with a clear mind, although they don't know the secret of the Ying Fa Sect, but Wu Jingchun's challenge, which is intended to anchor the true strength of Ming Xuanlie, is not difficult to identify.
It seems that Chenyang Jianshan's side is still unwilling to give up, admitting that Gui Wuyi has the potential to keep pace with Xuanyuan Huai.
With Ming Xuanlie's jaw bowed, the two moved at the same time!
At this time, for the first time, Gui Wuyi took the attitude of a bystander to observe the "only" move of Ying Fa Sect. Such a precious experience, Gui Wuyi naturally refuses to let go easily, and at this time, he calms his mind and is no less than fighting two people on the field.
When he had experienced it himself, he felt that the endless space in the Pillow Dao Monument had collapsed rapidly, and although he had tried his best, he was finally one thousandth of a line away, not enough to cross the barrier.
At this moment, watching from the wall, there is a unique feeling.
I saw Wu Jingchun's arms pushing one by one, and the eight yellow and clumsy giant hands manifested at any time, struggling forward like a mountain toppling. Of these eight giant hands, four were condensed as substance, almost no different from the body of copper and iron, while four were scattered like dust, as if an invisible force raised sand and dust, casting into a virtual shadow.
Another similarity between the eight giant hands is that eight foreign objects in the shape of sword hilts faintly appear at their roots. Xiao Tianshi and the others felt a pang in their hearts, obviously at this time, due to the completion of the Chenyang Sword Mountain Exercises, they almost broke through the signs of the limit of "Catching the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger Fist".
One real and one virtual, two or two wrong, intentionally or unintentionally cast into a monstrous momentum, the connotation of the broad is pure, and there is a sharp edge in the grace, although it is manifested as eight giant hands, but the sword intent is the only one, but it is clearly visible, among the weather, it can be described as a thousand peaks, a sword is respected.
Gui Wuyi sighed, this kind of sword momentum, coupled with the fact that Chenyang Sword Mountain had already finished the Dao, took advantage of two more shares in the exercises, and the gap between him and himself was already quite small.
Gui Wuyi immediately thought that if he fought with others, the "Absolute Sword" would be in the same vein as Mo Qinghe and the power of the "Pushing the Blade Absolute Sword", and it would not be a lie to be called the head of the four. However, if it is the same as Ming Xuanlie's victory, Wu Jingchun has fewer flaws, and his exercises are mellow and pure, and he can have the power to fight.
This person has a mellow foundation, almost no different from the true inheritance seeds of the Nine Sects, where can it be seen that he is a pawn of Xuanyuan Huai's seal side door.
Unfortunately, the result was doomed.
"Day" and "Night" are under the blow of the sky, even if it is a thousandth of a difference, it is also a heavenly moat, not to mention that Wu Jingchun is still far from the true realm of perfection.
Ming Xuanlie was a little slower than Wu Jingchun when he made a move, but at this time, he could see that a cyan giant hand flashed away, like a frightening glimpse of a dragon. Then there was immediately a different meaning in this space, and everyone could sense that a strange force was generated out of thin air, with Wu Jingchun as the center, tightly enveloping.
Although this force was invisible, including the blameless, a picture was simulated in everyone's minds at the same time: Wu Jingchun stood in the center of a huge ball, and then the ball quickly shrank.
As for Ming Xuanlie's body, in Gui Wujiao's eyes, it seemed to turn into a piece of paper, fluttering, and unfocused, as if all the mana, qi, and divine consciousness did not exist in his body.
It is said that with Wu Jingchun's sword intent of the four voids and four realities, it seems that it will collide head-on with the barrier of the "invisible ball" in an instant, and the winner will be divided. However, the strange thing was that the sword intent of these eight manifestation giant hands seemed to be stagnant when they were still a few inches away from the wall of the sphere. Not only that, as the sphere continued to shrink, the eight giant hands also shrank simultaneously and retreated.
Without a single breath, the entire "sphere" collapsed to the size of a person, which could contain Wu Jingchun.
At this time, the shape of the eight palms manifested by Wu Jingchun instantly collapsed into a chaotic qi, and was absorbed into the body from the two palms. At the same time, the spherical artistic conception disappeared, and the giant cyan hand that flashed away reappeared and was imprinted in front of Wu Jingchun.
After an instant, one fast and one slow, one light and one heavy, two voices came out one after another.
The softer voice naturally dissipated his energy after Ming Xuanlie's style, and he sat down on the ground softly.
And the heavier sound was Wu Jingchun flying upside down, falling more than a hundred zhang away, unable to move.
In the pillow road stele, after the extreme movement, it returns to the extremely quiet, Ming Xuanlie, Wu Jingchun, one person sits cross-legged, one person lies horizontally, all like clay sculpture wood carving. After two loud bangs, there was a gradual return to silence.
Gui Wuyi's face was flat, and with his eyesight, this result was a matter of course. Similarly, for the vague eyes around him, his heart was bright, but he was calm.
Just now, after the people in the stele understood Wu Jingchun's intention to challenge, they seemed to have a trace of hope and wavering in the judgment of blameless----- this is not that they can't see the good of others, but the extreme state of Xuanyuanhuai, how unfathomable and incredible.
But now the last possibility was also blocked by the people of Chenyang Sword Mountain himself.
After more than ten breaths, Wu Jingchun, who was lying on the ground, finally gradually collected his senses, and barely condensed a trace of Dan power to circulate Zhou Tian.
At this moment, his muscles and bones seemed to have experienced thousands of tremors in an instant, and he was completely insensitive, as if he had suffered thousands of extremely small injuries. Jian Xiu examined the details of his own body, and in an instant, he judged that it would take at least ten months for him to completely and completely recover with his own strength.
However, fortunately, Wu Jingchun did not completely paralyze the Dan Qi, only a trace of Dan power recovered slightly, with the secret method in the Chenyang Sword Mountain Gate, he estimated in his heart that after more than half an hour, he could barely stand and walk---- although his mana was no different from that of a True Qi Realm cultivator.
This means that in terms of winning or losing, it is natural that you will lose miserably, but if this battle is a battle of life and death, you will still win.
But what's the use of that?
Wu Jingchun's cheeks were like gold, and his eyes were distracted, as if he was gloomy.
In this competition, it was measured that there was no trace of water in the two classics of Ming Xuanlie's "Day" and "Night", Fu Ningjin's conjecture was not established, and the last hope was finally shattered.
After a moment of silence, Lu Jianyuan and Mo Qinghe finally stepped forward slowly, took out a Jinpa magic weapon the size of a zhangxu, and held Wu Jingchun back to the formation.
This quiet and unexpected tacit understanding, after all, everyone knows that Gui Wuwu took the initiative to pick Wu Jingchun, but Wu Jingchun first had to fight with Ming Xuanlie; This statement can only come from the two sides themselves.
At the moment, although Wu Jingchun was injured, his four voids, four realities and eight sword intents were extremely spiritual, and it was expected that the gap between the two sides would never reach the point where he was seriously injured and difficult to treat, and it was not difficult to speak.
Sure enough, another quarter of an hour later, Wu Jingchun took a long breath, and a clear light flashed around him.
Greeted by Gui Wuqing's straight gaze, Wu Jingchun opened his lips, looking a little difficult, and his voice was even weaker: "It seems that this scene with Gui Dao friends can't be competed." ”
He was unmoved, but his gaze was still there.
Wu Jingchun's eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to have made up his mind, and gasped: "Senior Brother Mo, take out the "Viewing Law Map" and give it to the returning Daoist. ”