Chapter 286: Singing Immortal Song
"Dad, ...... you" Xu Lanhui blinked her eyes, looked at the white-clothed young man in front of her cautiously, and was a little overwhelmed for a while.
"Yan Wuming is not bullying you, I'll go and arrest him. Seeing that Xu Lanhui didn't answer for a long time, Ximen Tian thought that there was something hidden, and with a mention of his palm, the power of the true dragon appeared between his fingers.
He didn't know that the earth-shattering sword intent that unintentionally emanated from Su Qin's tomb that time frightened the three of them.
"No, no, no. Seeing this, Xu Lanhui suddenly became anxious and waved her hand again and again. If Yan Wuming is caught by him, he may be punished.
In a tavern in the mortal world, a dashing man in Tsing Yi was drinking fine wine, and there were two side dishes on the table, and his life was quite comfortable.
When he tasted the wine again, he suddenly turned bitter, and found that the surrounding space was locked, and he couldn't move.
Then, under the eyes of the tavern guys, Yan Nameless seemed to be caught in the air by an invisible big hand, and then thrown down.
"Poof. Yan Wuming's face turned red, obviously choking.
"Immortal, immortal, are you alright? "Where has the shopkeeper seen such a method, he can bluff forward and help this young man.
"No, it's food. Yan Wuming couldn't save face, threw down a few copper coins and turned around and left.
In the Valley of Hundred Flowers in another place, Ximen Tian was stunned, slowly collecting the power of the true dragon, waiting for Xu Lanhui's answer.
"Like. Xu Lanhui couldn't wait to get into the cracks in the ground, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito and a fly.
In fact, Simon Tian had already seen it, and this was the answer he was waiting for. He didn't tell Lan Hui that in a few months he would have to cross the Ascension Tribulation and rush to the Immortal Realm.
Before leaving, he really wanted to see that he and Qin'er's daughter had a good home. In this way, he will have spiritual comfort on the road of solitude in the future.
"Dad, what kind of person do you think Yan Wuming is?" Xu Lanhui asked, seeing his clear appearance, she realized that Ximen Tian really wanted to promote her marriage with Nameless.
"I think he's pretty good. Ximen Tian finally told the truth once. Although he always reprimanded Yan Wuming, as a father, he must think about his daughter's future and not let her be wronged and deceived. And Yan Wuming's body, although there is a little problem, he also sees some shining points that are somewhat similar to him back then.
Xu Lanhui's pretty face showed joy, her lotus clothes danced lightly, and she approached behind Ximen Tian like a fairy in the world and knocked her shoulders for him.
"Prepare as soon as possible, I'm a little tired. Ximen Tian felt the strength on her shoulders and the warm hands, although she was a little reluctant, she still closed her eyes, and a slight immortal power pushed her hand away.
"That'...... I'm leaving!" Xu Lanhui didn't notice Ximentian's abnormality, and she was quite anxious and turned into a streamer and left the Valley of Hundred Flowers.
After Xu Lanhui left, Ximen Tian quickly entered the state, and the power of the dragon veins in his body drove the Yin and Yang swords to circulate around his body, and he began to try to fuse with the immortal patterns on his forehead step by step.
In the Eight Desolation Realms, no immortal qi is allowed, and the Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations of the Earth Immortals are a good example.
After the failure of the tribulation, the immortal becomes an earth immortal, and there is a small amount of immortal qi in the dantian, and these immortal qi will gradually increase in the heavenly punishment, and the thunder tribulation will be enhanced accordingly. Therefore, the later it is, the more refined the immortal power in the Earth Immortal Dantian becomes, and the more dangerous the heavenly tribulation becomes.
Ximen Tian was an immortal king in his previous life, and after awakening in the nether realm, he even had an immortal pattern on his forehead, which was much purer than the Sword Saint and the like. If you don't fuse the immortal pattern and the dragon vein together, God knows what will happen during the tribulation.
With the confluence of a week, the aura of this white-clothed young man in the Valley of Hundred Flowers suddenly changed, and an extremely mysterious aura resided between heaven and earth. At this moment, the Yin and Yang Twin Swords suddenly began to tremble, turning into a black and white divine dragon, and they centered on Ximen Tian, rolling up a strong sword storm in the Valley of Hundred Flowers!
"Yin and Yang are present, and the fairy dragon is combined!"
With a chant, more and more immortal qi and the power of the dragon veins joined the confluence, surging like a river in the meridians of Ximen Tian, and the mighty soup flowed all over the four meridians and eight veins, impacting towards the head of the three flowers.
Ximen Tian's immortal consciousness methodically pulled these forces, making them strengthen the fit over and over again along with Zhou Tian's number.
Although his meridians already had a lot of loads, and the pain caused by such power was unbearable for ordinary people, his spiritual platform had always remained clear, and through the guidance of his familiar road, everything worked as he expected.
Gradually, the immortal lines on his forehead faded, and a little dragon pattern began to become obvious.
Ximen Tian's hands slowly merged, and a unicorn phantom suddenly appeared, and the stars in the sky were dim, and the twenty-eight stars became the brightest stars in the sky above the Valley of Hundred Flowers.
The twenty-eight constellations are arranged according to a certain pattern, the southern star turns into the phantom of the Vermilion Bird, the north star turns into the phantom of the Xuanwu, the east star turns into the phantom of the green dragon, and the west star turns into the phantom of the white tiger.
"What wanders between the fingers is the sun and the moon, black and white, good and evil, yin and yang. "Ximen Tian's breath skyrocketed, rushing all the way from the early stage of the Immortal to the Great Perfection of the Immortal. When he opened his eyes, a ray of divine light flashed and soared into the sky.
A few months later, the Great Array of Hundred Flowers Wonderland opened, and a young man in white clothes walked out of it, his momentum was transcendent like an immortal, and there was no mortal breath.
Xu Lanhui and Yan Wuming had been waiting for a long time.
"Seniors. At the first glance of Ximentian, Yan Wuming respectfully bowed.
"You swear by heaven and earth, and become Taoist couples in front of me and Su Qin. Ximen Tian looked at this pair of heavenly couples, and his face showed relief.
"I, Yan Wuming, swear by heaven and earth!" The tone of the young man in the cyan suit was full of Fang Gang, and a cyan knife slashed towards his right arm.
"I, Xu Lanhui, swear by heaven and earth!" The woman in pink lotus was full of tenderness in her tone, and a sword appeared in her hand.
"Marry a Taoist couple in front of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and depend on each other in life and death!" With this vow, invisible fluctuations fell on the souls of the two.
See, Qin'er, Lan Hui has found someone in the Eight Desolations Realm, and I should leave too.
Staring at the man and woman who bowed to him, Ximentian's mind had already flown to the nine heavens away.
"Lan Hui, you come. Nameless, you wait outside for a while. Ximen Tian beckoned, and there was a slight complexity in his starry eyes.
Xu Lanhui responded, and obediently followed Ximen Tian into the Valley of Hundred Flowers.
"Lan Hui, can I play a song with your piano here?"
"What does Daddy want to hear?" Xu Lanhui didn't know why Ximen Tian was unhappy, but she still asked.
"Chanting the Immortal Song. Ximen Tianyi waved his hand, and the score was engraved in the air. This is his favorite piece and the most frequently played by the piano. Before leaving, he only hoped to listen to the chant again.
"This is the nine-stringed piano score, I'm afraid I'll ......" Xu Lanhui looked embarrassed, and her ten fingers covered the strings of the lyre.
"Just play the seven strings. Ximen Tian waved his hand, and his figure was a little lonely.