Chapter 25: The Realm of Ten Thousand Years (Part 4)

Nianchuan, Nianchuan, legend has it that it is a river that flows between the two worlds of man and god.

Mortals drank its water, forgot the past of mortals, and escaped into the supreme realm of enlightenment, and the gods walked through the Nianchuan River to wash away the divine body, leaving the uninjured and immortal body in the divine realm, and leaping into the mortal world.

People become gods, gods become adults, who is right and who is wrong, no one can tell, Nian Chuan in countless legends and stories, as the executor who gains and loses, just like a trader, receiving and giving.

The hidden meaning behind the great exploits of the Nianchuan Sword is unknown, just like the world remembers Duan Zhiyan as the strongest scattered cultivator, but they all forget that he was originally a formation mage.

The huge pillar of light was like a white sword standing between heaven and earth, and this light could be seen in the plateau and desert hundreds of miles away.

Duan Zhiyan floated in the air, standing still in the wind, the hem of his clothes hunting, the coldness of his face did not dissolve in the face of the strong light, and the silver sword erected behind him also floated in the air.

This ancient power gushing out from the ground echoed with the spiritual power in his body, every time he got close to the light array, the spiritual power in Duan Zhiyan's bloodline became irritable, these two powers belonged to the same origin, and they were both pure positive qi.

The sun rises and the moon sets, all things grow, people are knowledgeable, beasts are spiritual, and things contain qi, all of which are the operation of positive qi, which should be the aura that nourishes all things, but now it has become a terrifying force that takes people's lives.

What kind of ancient array is this, how can it have such a heavenly power?

Duan Zhiyan closed his eyes, his left hand was behind his back, and his right hand was quickly pinched at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and the Nianchuan sword behind his back suddenly turned into eight when he slapped a palm towards the pillar of light, surrounding Duan Zhiyan's side, and began to change the formation quickly in the air, Duan Zhiyan's knot was more and more runes, and one palm slapped on the huge pillar of light, and each palm was accompanied by a sword that hit a specific position.

When the first palm was slapped up, the pillar of light did not move at all, and when the second palm and the third palm were slapped up, the outer side of the pillar of light began to shake, and the light began to dim, although it looked like a drop in the bucket from the whole, but in the fifth palm and the sixth palm, the outside of the pillar of light began to darken significantly, and finally when the eight swords were nailed to the light array, Duan Zhiyan put his hands together, and the pillar of light suddenly retracted inward for a full five zhang.

"It's worthy of the Nianchuan Sword!" said the Taihua Mountain Ancestor stroked his palm.

The lord of Mount Emei nodded and said: "Open the formation to measure the heavenly ruler, and break the formation to read the Sichuan sword." If it was the previous generation of Karakuri Pavilion Masters, they would be extremely proud here. ”

Xu Ling stood beside Yun Qingzi, and silently lowered his head when he heard the words, no one noticed that his face was unusually pale, his hands were constantly trembling, and his body began to be a little unstable, as if standing had made him feel extremely difficult.

All of Duan Zhiyan's mind was locked on this huge ancient array, and he forcibly forced this ancient power to return to the seal, but it cost a lot, but in a quarter of an hour, the original pillar of light with a radius of one hundred zhang was tightened by him by twenty zhang, but his spiritual power could not support it for too long.

At this moment, the bronze bell rang, Duan Zhiyan didn't need to open his eyes, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Five people wearing strange black cloaks stood under Duan Zhiyan in unison, each of them wearing extremely strange wooden masks, green fangs, and bloody mouths, all of which looked like fierce beasts.

They quickly dispersed, each standing in the five directions of the ancient formation, half kneeling on the ground, each holding a silver scimitar, cutting at the wrist, bright red blood trickling out, but they seemed to be ignorant of pain, with their hands stained with red blood on the ground to draw strange formations, each of them was different.

If you look closely, you will soon find that something is wrong, the blood of these five people seems to be unable to drain, and the blood is like a small stream that flows endlessly, spreading a line of blood from the array they have drawn, seeping into the texture of the ancient array.

The blood seemed to have life, flowing forward rapidly in the ancient pattern pattern, but it did not spread into all the lines, and soon, the blood redrew a circle of strange runes and patterns on the ancient array, and when the blood of the five people converged, the blood emitted a scorching red light, and at that moment turned into a red flame, devouring this 10,000-year-old array.

The pillar of light instantly retracted inwards by ten zhang - this was a direct destruction of the formation to disperse this positive qi.

When Yun Qingzi saw the shadow of the Karakuri Pavilion in the Water Mirror, he immediately turned around and said, "Ling'er!"

Xu Ling held his breath, and grinned with a mouthful of white teeth with a pale face: "Uncle Shi." ”

"Do I know you, what is this place?" asked Song Liuguang.

The boy took her by the hand and let her sit on the swing, which hung on an ancient peach tree, the branches were old and knotted, but the flowers were blooming lively, and when a gust of wind blew, thousands of petals fell on her.

The boy looked at the peach tree, but did not look at her, his eyes were like a pool of autumn water, which made him think that he had affection for flowers when he looked at them so casually.

"I know you, you don't know me. I've always lived here, it's my realm of nothingness, and psychic eyes will have this space where a huge consciousness can be placed. ”

At this time, the swing that Song Liuguang was sitting on shook slightly, "When I found this space, I found that my imagination was very barren, this place is already the best place I can imagine, if it were you, your Void Realm would definitely be much more interesting than mine." ”

Song Liuguang swinged, tilted his head and asked, "Does everyone have this place?"

The young man shook his head: "Only the psychic eye can have such a huge mental power, you are the psychic eye, so you can too, but others can't." ”

Song Liuguang's eyes widened: "Me too?

The boy turned his face and looked at her with a smile under the peach blossoms, "No, there are only two." ”

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

The pillar of light was fading rapidly, and the people in front of the water mirror began to get nervous, especially the parents of the children trapped inside, and one woman couldn't help crying.

First the vine strangulation, and then the 10,000-year-old ancient array, how much vitality there is, many old people have already sighed secretly in their hearts.

Xu Ling was no longer able to stand, he supported the ground with his hands to keep himself from falling, and Yan Ling, who was the calmest on weekdays, also knelt beside him and supported him with great worry at this time.

Yun Qingzi was worried about Song Liuguang, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and Xu Ling, who was distressed by the rapid loss of blood in his heart here.

He touched Xu Ling's head, his heart was extremely anxious, looking at the water mirror for a while, and looking at Xu Ling for a while.

"Yun Qingzi," the lord of Mount Emei sat on the seat, his eyes still looking at the water mirror, "It's all the creation of young people." ”

At this time, the pillar of light had shrunk to fifty zhang.

Duan Zhiyan slapped his palm at the pillar of light again, but suddenly felt something and suddenly withdrew his hand.

The dazzling white light slowly dimmed, but a burst of turquoise light came out of it, and the red flame burning on the ground suddenly extinguished.

Everyone in front of the water mirror had their eyes wide open in shock.

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