Chapter 26: The Magic River
A sudden event shattered the peace of the entire flood.
Hongjun Taoist people are holy!
The whole desolation is full of light, thousands of rui qi, and there are fairies manifested by the way of heaven, singing and dancing to celebrate.
The dojo of Hongjun Daoren, Zixiao Palace, rose from the ground, and under the background of endless holy light, it flew directly out of the Pangu Universe, hanging high in the chaotic space above the Pangu Universe, looking down on the Pangu Universe like a god.
"Three months later, this saint will preach in Zixiao Palace, and all living beings in the desolation can come to Zixiao Palace to listen to the Great Dao of the Heavens!" Hongjun Daoren's voice was very soft, but it reached the ears of every living being.
The whole flood is boiling!
"Husband, I'm going to listen to Hongjun Taoist preaching too!" Nuwa said a little impatiently.
Kunpeng can understand what everyone means, Hongjun has become a saint, and the monks want to find a path to holiness in him.
Judging from the fact that Zixiao Palace flew out of the Pangu Great Universe, Hongjun Dao people have become the spokesperson of Heavenly Dao and have the right to assign holy positions and Hongmeng Purple Qi.
If he has thoroughly understood the rules of the Great Escape, as long as he gets the holy position and Hongmeng Purple Qi promised to him by the Hongjun Daoist, he can immediately become a saint and become the second saint in the Pangu Great Universe.
But there is no need to worry, it is estimated that after the decisive battle of the lich, the rules of the Great Escape can reach eighty or ninety.
Ning Xi thought about these things in his heart, and said to Nuwa: "Okay, I'll go with you!"
"Daddy, I'm going too!" A beautiful girl who was like a frightening and graceful dragon flew like a butterfly and threw herself into Ning Xi's arms.
This is Ning Xi and Nuwa's second child - Concubine Mi!
"Hongjun Taoist preached, and the sound of the Tao emitted by non-quasi-saints could not bear it at all. Ning Xi touched Concubine Mi's head, "Don't talk about entering Zixiao Palace, you can't even get close to the gate of Zixiao Palace." ”
"Didn't you say that I was weak, I was pierced, begging for comfort!" Concubine Mi pouted coquettishly in Ning Xi's arms.
"Come here, I'll comfort you!" Nuwa said with a dark face.
"Mother, you are really, you even eat your daughter's vinegar, no wonder Bai Erniang often can't be at home when she is out of practice, I finally understand the reason. Concubine Mi looked suddenly enlightened.
"What nonsense are you talking about, you are spoiled by your father, see if I don't beat you today. Nuwa raised her hand and beat it.
Concubine Mi hid behind Ning Xi and grimaced at Nuwa.
Ning Xi smiled slightly, turned his head and glanced at the Shaodian who was holding a few classics he had "written", reading them with selflessness.
The family was so peaceful and cheerful, but Ning Xi had a very clear feeling that such days were coming to an end.
More than two months passed quietly.
Bai Suzhen is back, and she is now the peak cultivator of Da Luo Jin Immortal.
"I'm coming to see home, and my husband and Sister Nuwa will go to listen to the sermon together. Bai Suzhen took the initiative to propose.
Ning Xi originally wanted her to go together, but remembering that this trip was indispensable for bloody storms, he picked up a pen and wrote a word, saying: "What you understand is the way of heavy water, and I have a deep understanding of this way. ”
"Yes, husband!"
Ning Xi advised: "Concubine Mi, Hongjun Taoist preaching for tens of thousands of years, I will not be short with your mother, you must listen to your second mother's words at home, practice hard, and don't mess around." ”
"Well, when my father comes back, I will definitely become a golden immortal. Concubine Mi swore solemnly.
Ning Xi, Nuwa and Fu Xi went to Zixiao Palace together.
But the closer he got to Zixiao Palace, the clearer the feeling in Ning Xi's heart became - once he entered Zixiao Palace, he would definitely die.
"Madam, I suddenly realized that I was going to find a place to retreat, so let this avatar of mine accompany you. Ning Xi stopped.
"Oh, good!" Nuwa didn't think much of it.
After not being able to see the backs of Nuwa and Fuxi, Ning Xi thought about it and decided to go to the west to explore the Dark Demon Abyss.
Ning Xi turned into a Kunpeng, and only flapped his wings a dozen times before reaching the sky above the Dark Demon Abyss.
The Dark Abyss has become even more unfathomable.
"Whoa......
Kunpeng shrunk and flew straight below the Dark Demon Abyss.
With his current Dao behavior, as soon as he entered the Dark Demon Abyss, he clearly felt that this place was permeated with extremely strong demonic path rules.
This demonic rule is full of domineering and corrosive nature, and it does not allow other monks to enter this place.
Once the monk enters the place, he will either forcibly demonize him.
If it cannot be demonized, it will create a strong repulsion force and forcibly send the monk out of this place.
"No wonder this place is forbidden to saints. "Kunpeng is flying into the depths of the Dark Demon Abyss, and the demonization ability here in the future is not as domineering as it is now, mainly relying on demonic skills to lure people to fall, which is probably related to the withering of the Demon Dao.
It's at the bottom of the Dark Abyss.
Kunpeng turned into a human form and fell to the ground, and there was a wide demon river below, and the water in the river was transformed by demonic energy.
"The eleventh grade spiritual vein in the west is a fart, and it is weaker than this demon river. Kunpeng estimated that the energy contained in this demon river was comparable to nine eleven-grade spiritual veins.
The Demon River comes from the void and disappears from the void.
There is nothing else around.
Kunpeng walked along the Demon River, observing the Demon River with his eyes.
"What is that......" Kunpeng found that there was a space-time passage hidden at the bottom of the Demon River, and with a slight sense, he found that there was an extremely strong immortal qi in it.
Could it be that the extremes of things must be opposed?
There is a fairy river behind this space-time passage.
If there really is such a heavenly river similar to the Demon River, it is the supreme great creation.
Kunpeng can completely rely on this immortal river to pile up the cultivation of the Martial Immortal Stream to an extremely terrifying level.
However, Kunpeng didn't dare to step into it rashly, and first sent an avatar to explore the way, but the avatar died soon after entering the passage.
"There's a master in the passage?"
"Re-sending the incarnation used to be a food delivery. ”
"Damn, wealth and wealth are in danger, I'll go out and break through, it's a big deal to run away. "Kunpeng is confident in his speed.
To be honest, at his current speed, the saint may not be able to catch up.
"Poof!"
Kunpeng plunged headlong into the Magic River.
Chaotic space, Zixiao Palace!
Outside the Zixiao Palace was an incomparably huge square, in which were the Great Luo Jin Immortals from all sides of the Flood Wilderness, as well as the early, middle and late stage monks of the Quasi-Saint.
Those below Da Luo Jin Immortal are not qualified to come here, so they can only listen to the sermons of Hongjun Daoist in the Pangu Great Universe.
As for the monks of the quasi-saint consummation period, they all entered the Zixiao Palace.
In front of Zixiao Palace were six futons, Sanqing and Nuwa had already occupied four seats, and Hongyun Dao and Zhen Yuanzi had occupied the other two.
The rest of the would-be saints took out their futons and sat cross-legged in the back.
Originally, it was the Hongyun Dao people who gave way to the lead, and Zhun Ti snatched the holy position of Kunpeng, but now it has become Zhun Ti who robbed the holy position of Zhen Yuanzi.
Zhen Yuanzi sat in the back a little embarrassed.
The incarnation of Kunpeng was outside the hall, watching this scene with interest.
"Huh!"
Hongjun Daoist suddenly appeared on the main seat in the hall, surrounded by holy light, and everyone couldn't see his face clearly.