Chapter 439 Riding the Dark Clouds
On Qiankun Island, Lu Miaoying, who was speeding over, silently looked at the direction where Wuxu had fled, and his expression flickered. Lu Miaoying thought that he would retreat to Qiankun Island, and even escape into the nine-leaf blue lotus lamp, the supreme treasure of Buddhism, but he never expected that he would break through the prohibition of Lushan and the sea of clouds and escape into the world. Yes, even if she was relatively close to Wuxu, she didn't have time to stop it.
Cultivating to Lu Miaoying, don't you know that Wuxu has now suffered an extremely serious backlash, if you are not careful, you will fall into the devil at the lightest, and if you are at worst, your soul will be scattered, and there will be no reincarnation. And in today's world, the aura is very thin, and it is not enough to heal the wounds.
"It's not a pity that this person died, but he was able to visualize the underworld and reveal the meaning of cause and effect。。。。。。 Lu Miaoying thought about it, and suddenly turned to the direction of the Bauhinia League, her lips moved slightly, as if she was secretly transmitting a message to someone.
A moment later, I saw two blood-red clouds flying out of the boundless dark clouds above the Bauhinia Alliance region in the distance. These two clusters of blood-red light looked like they were no more than the size of a hug, and there were countless red flashes on the outer layer, overlapping and overlapping, releasing bursts of blood, which forced the ordinary real monks nearby to retreat again and again, but whoever boldly released his divine sense to explore, he intuitively felt that the monstrous blood shadow broke into the sea of knowledge along his divine consciousness to the extreme, and they all screamed, spit blood from their mouths, and fell with their heads in their hands.
Only the great cultivators above the True Spirit can see that among these two clusters of blood light, the outside seems to be extremely small, but the inside is actually different, each with a huge blood-red moon, suspended in the center, from which countless tiny blood filaments spread, and the other end of the blood filaments is wrapped with small blood shadows. These blood shadows are the monks who died tragically, and the strange thing is that these monks, as if they were not dead, were just skinned alive, still struggling and wriggling in the blood. But none of the True Spirit Great Cultivators made a move, and even Ma Linghua, who had now shown his righteousness from Haoran Peak, just looked at it twice with extreme disgust, and he didn't know if it was out of fear or agreement.
These two clusters of blood light flew near Lu Miaoying, and suddenly turned into a man and a woman, it was the two old monsters of the Occultation Moon Sect, these two people, at this moment, were both dressed in a wide cyan robe, with long hair and a shawl at will, looking graceful, but there was a faint flow of blood between the eyebrows. These two old monsters, no matter how many True Spirit Great Cultivators on the side paid attention to them at this moment, and raised their hands with a big stab. Suddenly, those bloody shadows that were entangled in blood flew out of their cuffs one after another, and fell towards the gloomy Qiankun Island below.
At the same time, the light in Lu Miaoyingfeng's eyes flashed, and his expression was extremely solemn. This disc, only the size of a palm, looks light and fluttering, gray and not slippery, I don't know what kind of material it is made of. But once this thing is sacrificed, with Qiankun Island as the center, within a radius of hundreds of miles, whether it is ghost qi or spiritual energy, and even the demonic qi and demonic qi and even Haoran righteous qi that have been mixed in due to the great war, all of them have been refined into two black and white qi.
Lu Miaoying did not hide this vision, and naturally fell in the eyes of the monks. Immediately, the six peaks of Lushan Mountain, each with their own people, whispered to the monks around him who came down from the sky. But I saw that the monks who came down from the outside of the heavens stared at the disc one by one, and all of them had flashing expressions and stopped talking.
At this time, I saw Lu Miaoying again, and the ten fingers of his hands flew, and he made a complicated seal against the disc. I saw that the disc continued to grow larger, and at the same time there was a very light gray brilliance, and the two black and white gases, like a fish seeing water, instantly plunged into the gray brilliance, disappeared, only on the disc that had become the size of a millstone, intertwined, leaving two black and white marks.
The two old monsters of the Hidden Moon Sect, Lu Shan and Zhao Ling, stared at the disc for a moment with solemn expressions, and a trace of greed couldn't help but flash through their eyes. However, these two people covered it up very well, and only smiled at Lu Miaoying, "I didn't expect this thing to fall into the hands of the sect, it's really gratifying." After that, they glanced at each other, nodded, turned into two extremely thin red lights, and went straight to the direction where they flew down the world in the direction of Wuxu Fang, and in a flash, they disappeared in an instant.
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"Taiyi Yin-Yang Mirror!" On Qingjing Peak, in the Qingjing Hall of the main peak hall, Changqingzi shouted from above the futon in the air, and then stood up, stepping on the clouds formed by the aura of flowers, staring at the disc with his eyes, his eyes condensed into two flying swords like substance, constantly trembling, as if they would burst out at any time. With Changqingzi's burst of applause, a Taoist in simple clothes next to him immediately opened his eyes and spoke, and said in surprise, "Is this really the thing? As soon as he opened his mouth, in the main hall, the aura shook, and the fierce wind rose everywhere, shocking the rest of the Longhu Mountain and Zhongnan Mountain in the hall to do the true spiritual Dao cultivation in the world, and they all played the magic tricks before suppressing it.
But seeing Changqingzi snort coldly, he sat down with a gloomy face, and said coldly, "The thing in front of you is naturally not the real thing." But this thing must have been taken away by the Moon Occultation Sect. The Taoist who had just opened his mouth to ask immediately closed his eyes and said softly, "In that case, just report this matter first." Poor Dao is now at the critical juncture of refining the flowing golden immortal sword, otherwise I can go with you to meet that Lu Miaoying. "After that, there were no more words. His tone was so loud that he seemed to ignore the true spiritual Dao cultivation of Longhu Mountain and Zhongnan Mountain at all.
The Tianjizi of Longhu Mountain, and the Qiankun Yijian Qiu of Zhongnan Mountain, looked at each other silently, and could concentrate for a moment, before facing Changqingzi, who was already light and light, asked with a smile, "The Taiyi Yin-Yang Mirror that Changqing Daoyou said just now, I don't know what kind of treasure it is, why does its name sound like it has a great relationship with my Daomen." ”
That Changqingzi, the earliest to come down from the outside of the world, was mostly respected by the Taoist monks in the world, and now seeing that Tianjizi, who is quite senior and proficient in divination, asked each other, he lowered his head and thought about it, and then smiled and said, "Speaking of which, the words are long." In short, the Taiyi Yin-Yang Mirror was originally the treasure of my Heavenly Dao Gate, and many years ago, in a catastrophe, it was lost. But he never thought that it was stolen by the Moon Covering Sect. The thing that Daoyou just saw that Lu Miaoying was holding was an imitation of it by using a trace of spirituality of the Taiyi Yin-Yang Mirror. At this point, Chang Qingzi paused, and said quite meaningfully, "Although Lu Miaoying is an imitation in his hand, after all, it contains a trace of spirituality of the original. If this continues, I am afraid that it will be very troublesome in the future to fly to the sky. ”
When Tianjizi and the others heard this, they solemnly bowed, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, how can I fall into the hands of a side door like the Hidden Moon Sect." Evergreen Daoist Friends and Tianhuo Daoists, if you have any clever ideas, you might as well order them down, and we will be the only two Daoist friends. ”
After hearing this, Changqingzi returned the salute with a smile on his chin, and said in a condensed voice, "When the Flowing Golden Immortal Sword is refined, my Dao Sect will naturally be in this Lushan Mountain and the sea of clouds, and I will cover the Moon Sect and the Beast Control Sect for a while." ”
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On the Lotus Peak, Dorjee, dressed in a purple and red monk's robe, stood in front of a misty jungle on the main peak with his palms together, silent and ethereal. A moment later, the voice of Pasipa slowly came from the jungle, "That enlightenment, deviance, misconduct, has completely fallen into the devil's path. Dorjee, you go down, you don't take this son's life, but I have to invite the nine-leaf green lotus lamp, the treasure of my Buddhism, to come back, and not to let it fall into the hands of the outer way and cover the dust. Speaking of this, Pasipa suddenly said in a heavier tone, and said suddenly, "As a teacher, I know that you and Wuxu have the same feelings." If you save each other, you don't care about the teacher, but if you don't get the Buddha lamp back because of this. That is the teacher, and I can no longer protect you. ”
Dorjee's face was expressionless, "This time I went down the mountain, the task is heavy. Several disciples of Wuxu's junior brother, Wulu, Wuhua and others, once drove the nine-leaf green lotus lamp, and it was the disciple who begged the elders to allow him to take one of his cadres and others down the mountain with his disciples. ”
The Council of Elders is now the highest deliberative organization of the Lotus Law Peak, and it is composed of the Buddhist True Spiritual Cultivator. Pasipa was among them, although his status was not low, but he couldn't be good at it, especially when the Buddhist cultivators from the Outer Heavenly Aurora Sect were in charge.
In the middle of the jungle, there was silence. After another moment, Pa Sipa's voice came out again, "Wulu and the others are also from my Buddhist sect now, and they shouldn't go down to get into danger, but what you said is not unreasonable." The teacher has obtained the consent of the Council of Elders to allow this matter. But just in case, you have to assign Shi Hai to go with you. ”
Dorjee, pondered for a moment, slowly lowered his head, and then bowed down to thank him.
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On Haoran Peak, there is a steep cliff, the white clouds outside the cliff, if you look closely, there is a faint golden light. If there is a cultivation of knowledge, then these white clouds will be condensed by the extremely pure Confucian Haoran righteousness. At this moment, Zhao Haoran, standing on the cliff, with his hands behind his back, was facing Liu Bowen and Guo Min, and whispered something. It's just that his face and tone are becoming more and more solemn, and his voice seems to be slightly louder, and in the end, he saw Liu Bowen and Guo Min bowing down and retreating together, turning into two white rays of light and flying out of Haoran Peak.
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Don't say that Qingjing Peak, Lotus Law Peak, Haoran Peak, that is, the Prison Demon Peak, Yingang Peak, and Rakshasa Peak also have their own movements, each with one or two rays of light, and without any shreddedness, they flew out and flew towards the world.
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Let's talk about enlightenment. He visualized the underworld, which was blocked by the intervention of all parties, first succeeded and then destroyed, and under the backlash, he had to drag his decayed body and fly down the sea of clouds in the mountains and clouds. As soon as he entered the world, his body of ghost and yin qi covered the entire sky above Poyang Lake, and shocked countless water monsters in the lake, either leaping up, or rushing to the bottom of the lake, madness. Wuxu, who was hidden in the aura of the ghost yin, saw this, hehe chuckled lightly, and clasped his palms slightly. I saw that the countless water monsters and water monsters were all ingested into the ghost yin qi, and none of them escaped the net, and none of them survived. Then, the ghostly yin qi disappeared, and only Wuxu stood in mid-air with a pale face. He glanced towards Poyang Lake, then at Lushan, and then flew away.
The southeast Taihu Lake is rich in products and is a famous land of fish and rice. Although the demon path base established by Zhao Tong here has been uprooted, and the master of Buddhism has cast spells several times, but the Taihu Lake is vast, the demonic energy is difficult to exhaust, and there are often monsters haunted, so ordinary people are often discouraged, dare not go deeper, and have no blessings. Especially the Lihu Lake, although the scenery is not inferior to the West Lake of Hangzhou, but it seems to be laid down by the great monk to impose a strong ban, all year round, the great scenery, but like a pearl stained with dust, the gods are obscure, hidden in the world, and there are few traces.
On this day, the quiet and quiet wind and moist Lihu Lake, the sky was clear, and suddenly there was a dark cloud, floating over. In the darkness of the sky, a gray figure appeared, it was Wuxu. He stopped in the air, fell straight to the bottom of the lake, and then sped straight in one direction. What he went to this time was the secluded cave mansion that Fan Li left back then.
The reason why I chose this place is the result of careful consideration. First, this Taihu Lake is vast, and the demonic qi still exists, which can cover the ghost yin qi on Wuxu's body to a certain extent. Second, before, the two old monsters of the Occultation Moon Sect had placed a powerful ban in the cave, and only monks above the real person could break in, and they chose to heal their injuries here, so that they were more hidden and safe. In addition, it is already close to the East China Sea. I think that at the beginning, the East China Sea Demon Clan attacked the land on a large scale, and was mobilized by Zhu Yuanzhang to mobilize the energy of the dragon veins in the world, and under the hard battle, the army was defeated, and many low-level demon cultivators were scattered and hidden in the East China Sea, just to heal their injuries.
The prohibition laid by the two old monsters of the Occultation Moon Sect is indeed powerful. Wuxu, who didn't understand the prohibition of the formation, shot out with his injuries several times, forcibly attacked, and finally struggled to lose a drop of essence blood, and the entrance to the underwater cave mansion was revealed. Wuxu saw the light curtain flickering around him, as if the prohibition was about to be closed again, and immediately flashed in, passed through the Yongdao, and entered the bottom of the Dongfu pool.
Perhaps because there was no one, the pool was muddy and faintly emitted a fishy smell. Wu Xuan didn't pay attention at first, but when the two slender black tentacles, from the slightly turbulent water on both sides, quietly deceived in front of him, almost a few meters away, Wu Xu's heart suddenly had an alarm, and he didn't have time to take a closer look, his right hand holding the nine-leaf green lotus lamp and his left hand hurriedly closed in front of his chest, and the two thumbs and tail fingers touched together. The nine-leaf green lotus lamp, that is, floated slightly from between the palms of the two hands, releasing a golden light curtain. The two black tentacles, which seemed to be slow and fast, rolled up and flew away like an electric shock, and suddenly, a cry of anger came from a corner at the bottom of the pool.
The pool that was originally a backwater was churning, and a squid-like water demon came out of the thick silt of the pool, but it had two heads, more than ten tentacles, and was covered with green slime. Its two eyes, glowing with blood-red light, stared at Wuxu viciously, and its two eyes kept turning around, and it seemed to be about to slip away at any time.
Wu Xu's anger for no reason! In front of him, this water demon who was only a mere mortal dust of the ninth layer actually dared to take the initiative to provoke himself! Could it really be that the dragon was trapped in shallow water and was played by shrimps? Wu Xu, who was unstable, was ruthless, and first used the little remaining spiritual power of the Buddha Gate to urge the nine-leaf green lotus lamp with all his strength, releasing layers of Buddha light curtains to protect himself. Then, Wuxu gathered the ghost yin qi that entangled his body, and visualized it again, the underworld.
I saw that in the pool, another world was born out of thin air, and a ghostly door was facing the squid water demon, slowly opening. On the plaque, there is a vague word "underworld".
"Netherworld?!Impossible!" The squid water demon, seeing this scene, felt bad, screamed violently, and all the tentacles danced wildly, while striking in the direction of Wuxu, while quickly retreating.
The appearance of a ghostly Yama appeared outside the lotus lamp. Every time one of them flew into the gate of the underworld, the squid and water demon were involuntarily pulled by an inexplicable force, and flew towards the strange gate of the underworld like a moth to a fire. In the end, the squid water demon, whose mana was completely imprisoned, and its body was reduced to seven or eight times its original size, its spirit screamed in disbelief, and it also flew into the gate of the underworld.
As soon as it entered this underworld gate, the spirit of this squid water demon was wrapped and dissolved by the rolling ghost yin qi, no matter how it rampaged, how it roared and struggled, and finally dissolved into nothingness. The gate of the underworld disappeared immediately, and the lotus light was completely gone. The pool gradually regained its calm in the turbidity.
Holding the dim lotus lamp in his hand, Wuxu flew out of the water, and a trace of scarlet appeared on his blue and white face, swirling with the aura of ghost yin, projecting an unpredictable demonic spirit below.
He didn't stay long. Because he was under the backlash, he used the method of visualizing the underworld to capture this water demon lurking here, and then extinguished it. Although it is used for its own use, to a certain extent, it aggravates this backlash and further falls into the devil's path.
Not only that, but when he was destroying this water demon, he learned a lot of information from his memory.
At this time, the southeast was still occupied by Buddhist monks, the snowy plateau was still under the control of Lamaism, and Mobei was still in the hands of the remnants of the Yuan Court. In addition to these three places, it is known that it is Zhu Yuanzhang's sphere of influence. And Zhu Yuanzhang was already proclaimed emperor in Yingtianfu a few years ago and established the Ming Dynasty.
And this demon cultivator who was originally a demon cultivator of the East Sea Demon Clan, after the failure of the East Sea Demon Clan's attack on the mainland, fled to the East China Sea, but was subdued by the two old monsters of the Moon Occultation Sect and used to guard the cave here, especially to guard the Nebula Youzhu behind.
Wuxu got out of the pool and came to the wooden house, and found that everything in the house was gone, probably because it was swept away by the two old monsters of the Moon Occultation Sect. I can't help but secretly regret that I didn't strike first. With this mentality, when Wuxu walked to the back of the wooden house, he hesitated again. Since the things in the wooden house have been taken away, why are these precious Nebula young bamboos still almost intact here? Could it be that there is some special geographical environment here, and Nebula bamboo can only grow here?
Wuxu looked at it carefully, but saw something. After hesitating for a long time, Wuxu finally gave up and did not take these nebula young bamboos with his hands. After all, this nebula bamboo, from the speculation obtained from these monks who came from outside the sky, should also be a rare treasure in the outer heavens, if it is removed rashly, the young bamboo will not survive, and this will be a violent celestial thing. There is another layer, that Fan Li has a message, hoping that someone who is destined to return this thing to the Moon Covering Sect some, and get a lot of adult bamboo pieces of Wuxu, but I am not embarrassed to disobey.
Above the bamboo forest, there is a small hole. There is also a strong prohibition here, the ray of sunlight projected from the entrance of the cave, the further down, the pillar of light is more and more coarse, to the top of the bamboo forest, it is already a light curtain, and it is more colorful, gorgeous. Wuxu looked up for a moment, but he was secretly thinking in his heart: "Since this time I went down to the sea of clouds in Lushan Mountain, Wuxu has repeatedly killed in Poyang Lake and Taihu Lake, and after killing many water demons, he has collected a lot of ghost yin qi, although he seems to be more demonic, but it also makes his vision of the underworld not completely collapse, so that there is a glimmer of life." When the squid-like water demon that Fang had just killed was silent, he learned from his sea of knowledge that there were still two or three water demons with a ninth-level cultivation of mortal dust, hidden in the nearby waters of the East China Sea, but they couldn't let it go. Wait until you kill them, and then go back to this cave to heal!"
As soon as he thought of this, Wuxu bowed his head, looked down at his blue and white body, took a deep breath, waved his hands, held the lotus lamp, dissolved the forbidden power, and rushed out of the hole. Then, Wuxu put away the lotus lantern and released the rolling ghostly energy, in the whistling yin wind, like a big demon, driving the dark clouds, flying towards the East China Sea.
Visualization is too big and will be devoured, and it will be difficult to control oneself when you go mad.
Offering the Buddha lamp to drive the dark clouds, don't blame others for thinking.