Chapter 234: Xun Miaozun
"Emperor's divine power!" "Mei Yu fell to the ground first, bowing to the depths of the Spirit Abyss, the scene just now really made her die.
Yin Qiu also lowered his head, and his eyes showed a fanatical look, what just appeared was the black and white impermanence from the underworld!
"Ximentian, you must also kill!" a rumbling voice sounded, and then fell silent again.
"Yes!"
On Yunze Mountain, it withered and yellowed overnight. Large swaths of trees fell sideways in the jungle, countless demon beasts and creatures all died, several large pits were bottomless, and there was chaos of sword intent on them.
A young man in white was draped in long hair, and the Qingluan Fire Sword in his hand made a buzzing sound, he practiced the Twelve Heavenly Sword Styles taught to him by Su Qin, but the sword moves in the swordsmanship were chaotic, without order and mystery at all, and all he poured out was violent spiritual power. There was a slight gray in his long hair.
"Hahaha, what's the use of the sword I practiced, and what is the use of my body's cultivation!" Ximen Tian laughed miserably, his swordsmanship moves were chaotic, and his blood attacked his heart, hurting his heart for a while, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Wine. "From day to night, Ximen Tian held the wine pot in his hand, one pot after another, and the spiritual power deliberately did not dissolve these immortal brews, making him drunk until he was drunk.
"What is the point of my life. At night, Ximen Tian opened his hazy drunken eyes and looked at the bright stars in the sky.
"Seven Star Lantern, you have saved me many times, known as the one era of longevity, can you renew your fate for Qin'er?" Ximen Tian held the Seven Star Lantern in his hand and asked in a daze, the smell of wine emanating from his mouth.
The seven-star lantern still emitted a cyan light, and like the stars in the sky, it lay there quietly, without any response.
"You don't listen to me either. Ximen Tian threw out the seven-star lantern and looked up at the bright moon. In a trance, the sound and appearance of the Suqin printed on the moon were faintly visible, and her smile, play and dance, as if she had never left.
"Qin'er...... I made you search for a lifetime, and in the end I lost you. It's better to cut yourself off and be a couple again in the next life. Under the moonlight, the young man in white struggled to get up, staggered along, and then stumbled under his feet, and several rolled on the rock. At this moment, he is already in a mess, like the walking dead.
The Qingluan Fire Sword once again burst into light, and the shadow of the Qingluan was inspired by the blade. It's just that this time it's aimed at itself.
"Wow!" Lan Hui's cry made Ximen Tianjiu wake up for seven or eight minutes. Ximen Tian hesitated a little, slowly paced into the wooden house, and picked up the baby from the couch.
Although Lan Hui was only born for a few days, she is also very sensible. Seeing Ximen Tian hugging her, he stopped crying, and his big eyes looked straight at this young man with a disheveled head, and he giggled after a while.
"It's like a piano. Ximen Tian muttered to himself, and looked over and over again, the idea of seeking death just now
The eyes are similar, the mouth is similar, but the temperament between the nose and eyebrows is somewhat similar to his. The difference is that in her, Simon Tian sees the hope of life.
"You're too young to know about your mother. Ximen Tian sighed, looked at Lan Hui, and muttered to himself. Lan Hui saw that his expression was a little sad, and she quieted down for a while, looking at him quietly, as if she understood what this somewhat neurotic man said.
"Immortals, longevity and heaven. I cultivate immortals, and what I cultivate is immortality. Then you say, can the dead be brought back to life?" Ximen Tian suddenly had a flash of inspiration, turned out a token in his hand, and suddenly seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and his dim eyes showed stars again.
The token is engraved with the word "Miao", which is the token that Miao Zun scattered in the mortal world at that time. With this token, you can answer three questions.
"Miao Zun, I don't know if it's a great power in the immortal cultivation realm. Perhaps, she can help me. Ximen Tian shook his head, a little lost, but he still had a trace of fantasy in his heart.
The Sword Sect is still the number one faction in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the formation of the Sword Sect is unfathomable.
At this moment, a woman with a token in her hand passed through the formation without hindrance, climbed over the undulating mountains of the Sword Sect, and appeared in the place where the Sword Saint lived for a long time.
I saw her casually glance at the bonsai planted around her. Gently slammed the door three times, and then walked in without waiting for a response.
"If the situation is chaotic today, and disaster is about to arise, do you still have the heart to water flowers and grow vegetables here?" said an eager young woman's voice from the stone house.
"How can you still ...... So grumpy. Qingyang opened his eyes, and there was a little helplessness in his tone.
"I just want to know, the mortal world has been in chaos, and the immortal cultivation world is also surging with undercurrents now, why are you all hiding here and doing nothing?"
"You calculate the heavenly machine, you are the Miao Zun of the mortal realm, you know so much about the things in the mortal realm, have you ever seen the clue?" Qingyang straightened up, put on hemp shoes, and walked out slowly. It turned out that this woman was the Miao Zun that Ximen Tian was looking for.
"Do you know why the ancient Five Elements Palace will be destroyed?" The sword saint has white hair, holding a hoe in his hand, and slowly hoes to the ground, except for his identity, he is like an ordinary person.
"Why?" Although Miao Zun can calculate the heavenly machine and claims to know everything, he is naturally puzzled by such secrets.
"Because of cause and effect. ”
"Cause and effect?"
"If you are tainted with cause and effect, it means that you are implicated with the immortal cultivators or mortals around you. Every move may have unpredictable consequences for yourself. The Sword Master smiled slightly, as if he was talking about something homely.
"When you help somebody, you get caught up in cause and effect. All living beings in the mortal realm are within your expectations, and you can naturally calculate. But you can't calculate your fate, because you are involved in too many causes and effects, and it has reached the point of unpredictability. ”
"That's why you're watching Shen Ce die?" Miao Zun seemed to be stimulated, and immediately sneered and sarcastically.
"You won't understand. Qingyang shook his head, saw the red glow shining on Miao Zun's waist, sighed and turned to leave.
Miao Zun glanced at the Sword Saint hatefully, but the hand that just wanted to touch the token suddenly stopped in mid-air. She was also a little hesitant.
On the top of Yunze Mountain, a young man in white stood under the full moon. The token in his hand was suspended in front of him, and a trace of spiritual power was injected into the token.
The token flashed red, but Miao Zun did not appear as rumored.
Ximen Tian still did not give up, and the spiritual power in his hand was injected again.
"The token will only take two quarters of an hour to take effect. "There is only one chance left in the token in Ximentian's hand, if Miao Zun doesn't come, there will be no trace of the way to find the art of resurrection.
Time passed little by little, the light of the token gradually dimmed, and Ximen Tian's heart slowly sank.
"There's no chance. "A white dress fluttered slightly in the evening breeze, looking lonely and desolate.
"Disciple Ximen Tian, if you want to ask Miao Zun about it, you are willing to pay any price!" Ximen Tian held the Qingluan Lihuo Sword in his hand, and made a cut in his fingertips, and the blood with the power of the dragon vein fell on the token.