Chapter 270: Killing Mortals and Turning Gods (1)
The remnant of reincarnation, the Heavenly Emperor's Medicine Garden, Ning Fan has stood for a long time.
Day after day, almost every day, Mu Weiliang would come to the medicine garden, sit on the bluestone, and hold the butterfly in his hand all the time.
All the things on the mind, without reservation, are told to the butterfly.
"Xiao Fan, do you know that the Heavenly Demon Realm has been shattered into the Awakening Realm and the Dream Realm... Countless royal true spirits have lost their royal blood, and they have lost the power they are proud of..."
"Xiao Fan, do you know, the Demon Yuan was suppressed, and the nine 'Emperor Yue' were used to suppress the nine entrances of the Demon Yuan..."
"Xiaofan, the fiancé my father chose for me, I heard that he is going back to Heaven... He doesn't like mortal creatures the most, so don't annoy him..."
“... He didn't come back, but fortunately, I don't want to get married, I haven't played enough... Xiao Fan, you see, my father gave me the 'Boundary Gate Key' for safekeeping, hehe, you can't sue anyone... On the other side of the boundary gate, it is very dangerous, it was sealed by the Immortal Emperor himself, and it must not be opened..."
Time is like water, Mu Weiliang sits in the medicine garden every day, and there is always a butterfly on his shoulder, a black and white butterfly named Xiaofan.
The life of a butterfly is very short, very short, the few can only live for half a month, and the more can only live for 2 months.
In Mu Weiliang's soft palm, butterflies wither day by day.
Mu Weiliang felt heartache, this little butterfly that had been with her for less than two months was about to die.
This is a butterfly that dares to fly to heaven in its mortal body, and it should not die...
"If you can cultivate into a butterfly demon, you must be a good demon..."
She bit her lip lightly and began to work in the medicine garden, collecting the dew of the million-year-old elixir for the butterflies to drink.
The butterfly's vitality gradually revived, and she smiled happily.
She found that she had fallen in love with the little butterfly.
What a stupid woman who would fall in love with a butterfly... She's just that stupid.
Clumsy with her hands and feet, she began to look to the fairy of the heavenly court. Ask for embroidery, all the fairies are dumbfounded.
The princess of the heavenly court, known for her laziness and leisure. I actually want to learn from female red...
No one dared not teach her.
Since then, on the bluestone. There was a busy shadow, holding a fairy needle, embroidering on the white silk.
The embroidery is not the dragon and phoenix, not the mandarin duck playing in the water, not the grass, trees and mountains and rivers, but a pair of dancing butterflies.
Half-black, half-white butterflies. Naturally, it is Xiaofan.
And she is the other one who is so ordinary that it is inconspicuous.
"Xiaofan, I left the palace sand for you... You have to cultivate demons well, one day. Be a butterfly fairy and take me away... I don't like it here. ”
Mu Weiliang looked at the little butterfly seriously.
The sun and the moon change, Mu Weiliang is always happy, no one understands her happiness, and no one can enter her country.
This happiness. Until that day.
On that day, she did not come to the medicine garden.
The next day, I didn't come.
On the third day, I didn't come...
On the tenth day she was haggard before her. When they arrive at the medicine garden, Fluttershy is perched on her shoulder, followed by a blonde man.
The man's long hair is like a waterfall, and his cultivation is strong, which is really the only thing he has seen in Ning Fan's life.
The appearance is not clear, but judging from this person's demeanor and bearing, this is a handsome young man.
The young man in a golden robe followed behind Mu Weiliang without speaking.
He was giving Mu Weiliang time to think about it.
"You didn't lie to me, if I give you the key to the boundary gate, you will tell your father to cancel our marriage..."Mu Weiliang said hesitantly.
"How could I lie to you... Hehe, you like this butterfly, it really surprises me, you do things, always so unexpected, but this is also helpless, as the 'palm love immortal emperor', I will not force her feelings, even, as long as you give me this key, I will use the power of the immortal emperor for the two of you, pull up the love line, even if you fall into reincarnation, life and life, you can also meet again... How!"
"However, this key is very important, in case..." Mu Weiliang's expression moved, even if the butterfly on her shoulder flapped its wings to dissuade her, she was also moved.
"Don't worry, you can't believe my strength, the key is in my hands, and no one can take it away. It's dangerous to put it here for you..."
"Then, then you are not allowed to lie to me..."
Mu Weiliang bit her lip lightly and handed a purple-gold key to the blonde man.
The man urges the fairy power to pull the love line for Mu Weiliang and Fluttershy, and then leaves...
After she leaves, Mu Weiliang finally breathes a sigh of relief and holds Fluttershy again.
"Xiaofan, you have to quickly cultivate the demon, quickly transform into a shape, and take me away quickly... I don't like it here. Take me to, the mortal world, promise me a lifetime, my hands will not be stained with blood... Is it good..."
The butterfly flew up for the first time and landed on Mu Weiliang's face, gently stroking Mu Weiliang's side face with butterfly wings.
That gesture made Ning Fan stunned.
He has made this gesture thousands of times, caressing the side face of the paper crane...
"Paper cranes! Could it be that paper cranes are the souls of female corpses! And that butterfly is... I..."
"This is reincarnation?"
It's like an invisible love line, connecting the two of them from life to life...
It seems that there is a string in Ning Fan's heart, touching.
"In my previous life, you were the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven, and I was a butterfly..."
He was silent, understood.
In the demon forest, the special affection for Mu Weiliang, the place of sleep, and the reunion with Mu Xiaofang.
If he guessed correctly, the paper crane is one of Mu Weiliang's three souls, and even... The main soul!
At the same moment, Ning Fan's mind saw a holy shadow in white.
Dancing sleeves, colorful glow...
If Ning Fan guessed correctly, then Si Wuxian is...
The purpose of her coming to Vietnam is...
"Me, I see!"
At this moment, Ning Fan's eyes became deep, black and white. It is like a vision that can see through a person's past and present lives.
This is a seed, a seed of the power of reincarnation, limited to cultivation, Ning Fan cannot comprehend, but one day, this seed will take root and sprout, and it will even be enough for Ning Fan to have the power to change reincarnation!
He didn't say much, and stood on the side of the bluestone with his hands in his hands, waiting.
Once in the damaged memory of the female corpse, he saw the scene of Mu Weiliang being betrayed.
He knew that when Mu Weiliang handed the key to the Realm Gate to the Palm Love Immortal Emperor, this fate would be difficult to change.
That person, he didn't have a good heart! Mu Weiliang couldn't see it stupidly, how could Ning Fan not see it.
Even Mu Weiliang, a silly girl, will fall in love with a butterfly. There may not be no such person in it!
Demon Clan Extermination, Demon Town, Next. Is it the turn of the Heavenly Court Protoss!
"Palm Immortal Emperor, this person. Who is it?"
I don't know how long it took, the wind rose in the sky.
This long wind, unsettling, with a trace of irresistible momentum, swept through the entire heavenly realm.
Above the sky, an immeasurable purple gold giant gate suddenly appeared.
A purple and gold light flew past the door, and it was instant. The giant door opens!
At this moment, countless sounds of panic and anger came from every corner of the Heavenly Court!
"The gate is open! 'It''s coming back!'
"Who opened the gate? His Majesty gave the princess safekeeping, could it be, she!"
"Damn! This cool princess, who doesn't know the general situation, has made such a big mistake. If this catastrophe is avoided, even if this woman is a princess, the old man will ask His Majesty to kill this woman!"
Voices of resentment came. One after another, the shadows of true immortals rose into the air and rushed towards the giant gate, trying to reseal it.
But when tens of thousands of true immortals approached the giant gate and tried to seal it, in the giant gate, a golden shadow stepped out and turned into a blonde man.
In this person's hand, he holds a bloody eyeball, which is as huge as a fist.
Countless true immortals were immediately shocked when they saw this eyeball.
"The eyes of the Emperor of Heaven! You stripped the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven! What did you do!
"My name isn't palm love, it's..."
The blonde man said something, but Ning Fan couldn't hear the name clearly, as if the moment it came to his ears, it was immediately erased by a strange force.
Ning Fan finally understood why he couldn't see this person's face... It's not that you can't see it, but after seeing it, the memory is erased alive!
The power of reincarnation!
"Die!"
The real name of the blonde man made the true immortal tremble.
His sleeve robe rolled, a golden circle of light, spread in a circle, and after the circle dispersed, the first batch of true immortals who rushed towards him burst into a blood mist and died...
Disdainfully threw the bloody eyes of the Emperor of Heaven to the medicine garden at his feet, where there stood a woman with teary eyes, looking at her father's eyes and her heart aching.
The eyes looked at Mu Weiliang, as if they were resentful, resentful of why she opened the boundary gate.
"It's not me, it's not me who opened the door, it's not..." Mu Weiliang wanted to explain, but she knew that Daddy couldn't hear her explanation.
Heavenly Court, after today, I'm afraid it's going to be destroyed...
She looked up at the blonde man who was tall above her, and her heart ached.
"Why... Why lie to me... Why open the door... Why do you want to betray the Heavenly Palace, my father trusts you so much, I believe in you so much... You're..."
"Hehe, Mu Weiliang, don't you understand... You are the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven... It's mine... Stupid you, you made even more stupid decisions, so you can die..."
The blonde man, with a finger, the heavens collapsed.
The power of that finger is facing Mu Weiliang, if the finger falls, this woman will die, her soul will be scattered, and she will not be reincarnated.
That finger can extinguish reincarnation!
At this juncture, on Mu Weiliang's trembling shoulders, a black and white butterfly shook its wings!
It was like a gray light, rushing straight into the sky, and its speed was far beyond the imagination of the blonde man.
"Fan Die, how can Fan Die be so fast!!"
He screamed as the butterfly slammed into his left eye and shattered it!
The blonde man, who was enough to kill countless true immortals, was shattered by a small butterfly that looked powerless.
It's just that this collision, the force of the shock, but the butterfly itself is shattered...
But it protected Mu Weiliang after all.
Mu Weiliang covered her mouth, her heart was like a knife.
She holds the ashes that fall from the sky, and the ashes are what Fluttershy can't do.
"Mortal butterflies, dare to stand up to me... It's overwhelming!"
"Shut up! You, not as good as him, not as good as him, never as good!" Mu Weiliang's eyes showed resentment.
With her personality, she never knew how to resent, but today, she does!
"With my life, from today onwards, deprive the Protoss of heart!"
The blonde young man looked cold and disdainful, but his heart was really shocked, even if he didn't want to admit it.
A flap of a butterfly's wings is enough to cause a hurricane and change a cycle.
When the butterfly died, the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao was shifted!
...
The mind is completely withdrawn from the reincarnation clock.
Ning Fan's eyes are sometimes pure black, sometimes pure white. It's weird.
He stroked the reincarnation bell, his eyes were slowly clear, and he muttered.
"My past life. It's a butterfly... A butterfly that is too ordinary to be ordinary, but this butterfly. hurt the palm feelings, save the slightly cool soul..."
"Palm... Who is this person?"
Ning Fan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes had returned to normal.
Reincarnation is not something that can be touched by one's current self.
It's not like I can compete with it now.
The more you know. Not necessarily better, if you want to see the past clearly, you can only have higher strength.
At least... Become an Immortal Emperor!
"Paper cranes... I said, this life. I'm not going to let you get a trace of blood on your hands, no..."
After dispersing all his thoughts, Ning Fan's face did not move, and he turned around and left the reincarnation bell to the bald old man in sackcloth beside him. Fist clench!
"Thank you seniors for saving you twice! If one day, Ning Fan can enter the heavenly realm, he will definitely repay this love!"
"Come on, the old man doesn't want to have anything to do with you... People who can see reincarnation are terrible. Terrible... However, if you one day, fly to the North Heaven, maybe... You can come to my Xuanwu Star to sit and sit, throw away the power of reincarnation, the old man is still very optimistic about you kid himself..."
"The seniors are invited, and if the juniors have the opportunity, they will come to the Xuanwu Star to pay respects... I don't know the name of my predecessor!"
Ning Fan originally wanted to ask the old man who was the Palm Immortal Emperor.
But come to think of it, give up on that plan.
It's not the right time to know these secrets now, and maybe even the old man in front of him may not know who is in charge.
"The old man Meng Xuanzi is the Immortal Emperor of the Four Heavenly Realms... Let's go, go to the third step, the third step is to ask the cliff, and later you only need to go down the cliff, fall to death in the flesh, and you can get through..."
"Ask the Cliff..."
Ning Fan wrote down these words and followed the old man step by step through the sea of clouds.
Suspicious, he clenched his fists again and asked.
"I don't know where Beili girl and Yiqing Daoyou are, their breath seems to be no longer in the sea of clouds..."
"They walked away and were driven away by the old man! It's all because of you! Boy, the old man kindly warns you, the power of reincarnation is not something that your realm can touch, next time, you may not have good luck, and the old man will save you a second time!"
Meng Xuanzi secretly slandered.
The little young man who followed behind him was not highly cultivated, but every time he did it, it must be a shocking move.
Melt the soul and dare to turn into a line, and dare to ring the reincarnation... People say that he is young and frivolous, but this young man is not a frivolous Cheng dù at all, too crazy...
This is not surprising ... After all, in Ning Fan's previous life, he dared to fly to the Heavenly Palace with the body of a butterfly.
In his life, he has never dared to say two words, as long as it is possible to succeed, he is willing to try.
Instead of thinking about failure, think about how to avoid it.
Ask the cliff is a giant peak of seven million zhang.
Meng Xuanzi flicked his sleeves, the heavens and the earth trembled, as if ripples were spreading, and the two of them had crossed countless distances and appeared on the top of the Dao Cliff.
This kind of speed is really the only one Ning Fan has seen in his life, and it is much higher than the old demon...
Ning Fan can imagine that the arrogant and domineering old devil in the lower realm, in the upper realm, the official position may not be very big... At least in front of the Immortal Emperor, very small.
The peak of seven million zhang, the strength of the heavenly wind, is enough to blow away all the monks under the gods.
But Ning Fan's steps were firm, and the body of the second realm of the Jade Destiny was not for nothing, how could he not even be able to stop the heavenly wind.
The summit is wide and purple mist.
Meng Xuanzi stopped his steps outside the purple mist, and said impatiently,
"This Dao cliff was erected by the Immortal Emperor, and it was the third step of beheading. Alright, stinky boy, jump down, fall yourself to death, and then you'll be able to turn into a god!"
"Jump..."
Ning Fan clenched his fist slightly, walked to the edge of the cliff, and looked down.
Seven million zhang down, it is impossible to see clearly, but faintly, you can see dense blood corpses and bones, which seem to be mortal fetuses left by the monks who turned into gods and jumped off the cliff in previous years.
Falling off the cliff and getting rid of the mortal fetus, if it was before, Ning Fan might agree with this approach, but after passing the ten-step bridge and the reincarnation bell, Ning Fan felt that this Dao cliff, since it is called Daodao, it should not be as simple as jumping off the cliff, otherwise, why not call it 'off the cliff' and 'falling bone cliff' more appropriate?
The Immortal Emperor set up three steps to cut off the mortal dust, which seemed to let the monk cut off the mortal dust and blame, but in the situation where the mortal dust must be beheaded, there was a glimmer of opportunity, and only by not cutting the mortal dust could he seize the opportunity.
Ten steps and one illusion, don't look back... But Ning Fan turned around. The mood has been greatly improved.
As soon as the reincarnation sounds, the monarch's path becomes empty... But Ning Fan's way is not only not empty in the reincarnation bell. On the contrary, he spied on reincarnation, realized the mortal dust, and became more determined in his Dao heart. Luck has also changed, and coercion has also increased.
Every step has an opportunity, and that chance seems to be a reward for the Immortal Emperor to the monks who dare to keep their mortal hearts.
Immortal Emperor, Yi Sifan... It is because of the mortal dust that binds us. If there is a Dao heart struggling, he will be so strong.
Cultivating the Tao, after all, cultivating a strong heart, this is what Ning Fan realized on the ten-step bridge.
Committed suicide by falling off a cliff. It really takes courage, and the timid do not dare to jump down when they see the height of seven million zhang.
But suicide, for whatever reason. It's all about escaping, escaping from the mortal self of the flesh, escaping from the weak self, escaping from the humble self...
There is no shame in being weak, and there is no shame in being humble. There is no shame in desire... With these, talent is people!
Even if it is an immortal, the word immortal, the actual left half, is still a person!
Back then, in the Ghost Bird Sect, the ugly man Yunlie asked Ning Fan a question, what is an immortal.
At that time, Ning Fan only relied on the enlightenment of the ancient memories to answer.
Immortals are the ones who stand on the mountain!
And now, Ning Fan was standing on the mountain, standing on the top of the Daoist Cliff, and in his heart, he suddenly had an unprecedented understanding of this sentence.
Standing on the mountain, it is a fairy.
When you go down the mountain, you are a person.
This is what the Immortal Emperor thinks is the path of cultivation.
He took a light breath and didn't jump. Meng Xuanzi's impatient color turned into a trace of approval.
His impatience is all pretended, he just wants to test Ning Fan, can he see through the true meaning of asking Dao Cliff.
"You, why don't you jump! Why don't you take off the mortal womb!" Meng Xuanzi asked deliberately aloud.
"Why do you want to jump!" Ning Fan looked up at the sky, his eyes shining.
"When I stand on the mountain, I am an immortal! Since I am an immortal, how can I say that I am a mortal! This mountain is also a metaphor, as long as mortals put their state of mind on the mountain that is higher than the immortal... He is an immortal!"
How can a butterfly fly to heaven with the body of a mortal?
Because this butterfly has never thought of the difference between immortals and mortals in its eyes, in the eyes of butterflies, it itself is a high immortal!
It may not have mana, but its state of mind is more arrogant than that of any true immortal!
"I'm the butterfly! I'm here, not jumping off a cliff to kill myself... I'm here, ask!"
At the moment when this voice came out, Meng Xuanzi laughed.
"You, sure enough, are a demonic talent! When the old man asked the Taoist cliff here, he hesitated for seven hundred and forty-nine days before he saw through the true meaning and did not jump off the cliff, but you saw through the key in just a few breaths... You're qualified to ask here!"
Meng Xuanzi just finished speaking, and the top of the cliff was full of purple mist, and there were many illusions.
At this moment, Meng Xuanzi's gaze rose unprecedentedly strict.
"Asking about the illusion realm, it is the only step that can increase the cultivation of the mortal in these three steps! What the monk cultivates is the heart! If the heart is strong, the mana will rise by itself! Therefore, when the monk cultivates to cross the seven realms of cultivation, he will become an immortal in one step, if he wants to stand at the peak, he will rarely take pills and spiritual fruit cultivation again, and those are all means of pretending to be foreign objects... If you want to reach the peak, you must have a Dao heart as firm as this seven-million-zhang giant mountain!"
"Although you have demonic power to transform into a god, because you are mainly human, mana is your foundation. In the illusion realm, every day you stay, your mana can increase by ten jiazi, six hundred years... Six hundred years, a reincarnation, one day is a reincarnation... Ordinary monks can last for six days, but few survive seven days... When the old man was back, he lasted 97 days, how many days can you last!"
...
Inside the purple mist, Ning Fan's eyes were blank and appeared in a bamboo fence.
He was holding a porcelain bowl in his hand and containing chicken food, but he was a seven or eight-year-old child.
He stared blankly at the chicken food, feeling that he had forgotten something important.
"I remember, I was asking the Cliff, asking... Hey, ask what is the cliff, ask, what is it..."
Forget, forget, in this fantasy world, a qiē past, like a reality, like a dream.
"Fan'er, quickly feed the chickens, take this basket of eggs to the gentleman in the school, learn from the teacher, and save you from having nothing to do every day..."
A woman in old linen clothes, carrying a basket of eggs, handed it to Ning Fan angrily, and immediately touched Ning Fan's head dotingly.
"Silly boy, in a daze again?"
This woman is the mother of the child, and she lives with the child.
Although her clothes are old, her face is like a dusty jewel, and she is a famous beauty in the village.
Its name, Ning Qian...
Ning Qian is angry and funny, her own children always love to be in a daze, every time she is in a daze, she still claims to be a fairy in her dream.
In the world, there are no gods...
"Don't be in a daze, obediently go to the master, read and learn words..."
"However, I really dreamed that I had become a god... I also dreamed of a paper crane that became the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven..."
"Silly boy, that's just a dream... The paper crane is the daughter of the carpenter's family, how can she be the daughter of the emperor... Go ahead, study hard and learn calligraphy, and if you have the ability in the future, my mother will help you propose marriage to the Wang carpenter's family..."
"Yes, mother..."
The boy took the basket of eggs with a slightly lost expression.
He looked at the ethereal purple clouds in the sky and wondered slightly.
"Are all those killings all dreams..."
"Here, I have a mother, I have a crane, I am very happy, but I should, forget something important"
"What is it?"
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