Chapter 21: The Elixir Recognizes the Lord!
Sima Yuan was stunned when he heard this, and was silent.
He looked at the simple monk's robe in front of him and muttered, "Why?"
At this time, Zhan Tan had already begun to cast a spell, his robe was shining, and the tin staff was stamped into the air.
All directions are immersed in the Dharma, or golden Sanskrit is filled with them, or the shadow of the Buddha is wandering, and the void is meditating.
The murmur of reciting Buddhist scriptures slowly sounded, and this place seemed to turn into an important place in the country of Buddhism.
After hearing Sima Yuan's words, Bo Ling said softly: "Because even you haven't found out yourself, in fact, you are very important!"
"You are still burdened with the expectations of many people, the eagerness of many souls, and the many wishes of your own heart, all waiting for you to fulfill. ”
When Sima Yuan heard this, his eyelids trembled, his lips pursed, and his breathing began to suffocate.
But the dead silence and gloom in his eyes quietly dissipated, and the long-lost agility slowly appeared in his eyes.
At the same time, within the sea of knowledge, the scene of broken, gray, and collapsed dead silence began to gradually recover.
In the infinite dark starry sky, there seemed to be a light illuminating the earth.
The light was faint at first, but after a few moments, it turned into a rainbow of light that streaked across the sky.
Finally fell on the sea of knowledge.
Then, the sea of knowledge boiled, and the silent picture trembled until it collapsed.
Until after breathing, as the light in Sima Yuan's eyes became more and more dazzling, the Spirit Palace in the Sea of Knowledge reappeared, the sky reappeared, and the blue waves were clear again.
Sima Yuan's mood was broken and reunited.
Sima Yuan's eyes outside were clear, and he exhaled softly.
This turbid breath contains the grievances, remorse, uneasiness and panic in Sima Yuan's heart, as well as the hidden resentment against the mastermind behind the scenes, and the remaining violence and coldness in his heart.
It also contains the self-abandonment and self-depravity that sometimes recur in Sima Yuan's heart.
Today, he spits it all out and spits it out of his body.
At this moment, his mind was clear, his eyes were calm, and his heart was at peace.
But this Enron is not heartless, and it is not that he has forgotten everything.
Instead, he kept the guilt, remorse, and self-blame that was eroding his state of mind all the time.
It's more like spurring him on, prompting him not to slack off on the way to seek the truth, find his parents, and resurrect his brothers and sisters, and not go astray.
It is like a weather vane and navigation sail, guiding Sima Yuan to keep moving forward.
He slowly raised his head, looked at the somewhat gloomy Zhan Tan on the opposite side, and also looked at the Bo Ling who was close at hand.
After a few moments of silence, he said softly:
"I think, therefore I am, and I am justified. ”
At the same time, his gaze fell on the dantian and whispered, "You are the same."
As soon as the words fell, a light erupted in Sima Yuan's body.
The light was not large, but it illuminated Sima Yuan's internal organs and limbs.
The light was not majestic, but it made Zhan Tan change color, and there seemed to be anger, unwillingness, and disbelief in his eyes.
Then he shouted angrily in his mouth, and when he raised his hand, he was pressed by a giant palm.
Bo Ling seemed to have an understanding, and glanced at Sima Yuan, and his eyes seemed to have a complicated flash.
Then he was full of light, and he held the giant palm in front of him.
And when the abnormal change occurred on Sima Yuan's body, the two people who were in the middle of the battle stopped together, with different expressions.
Sun Bozong's eyes were surprised, as if he was pleased.
Chengtian Miaohua Shenghou was annoyed, and burst into a shout: "Junior, you dare!!"
At the same time, when this change took place, the sound of rolling in all directions came one after another, as if the strongest was about to descend.
In an instant, the entire Eastern Wilderness changed color.
In an instant, the beings of the Upper Realm all cast their eyes, as if surprised, angry, unwilling, and suspicious.
The look is complex, and there is nothing lacking.
Heaven and earth, see one person together.
Just because, the elixir has recognized the Lord.
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The Zichuan Divine Dynasty, high in the sky.
A middle-aged yellow-robed figure with a handsome face stood with his hands in his hands, looking up into the distance.
The two slightly younger beings on the side were either gloomy or slightly frowning.
A person on the left side of it is graceful, and the pure white brocade robe is flying, like a merry young master.
His handsome eyebrows were raised, and he frowned and asked, "What happened that it attracted everyone to see?"
This person's name is Xiao Si, and he is the prince of the Zichuan Divine Dynasty!
I don't know if it's to avoid suspicion or to love dancing and writing, the dignified half-step spirit god actually likes to 'mess around' with a poet, and never interacts with the ministers of the DPRK and China.
The man on the right sneered, "Big brother, are you blind, can't you see that there is a vision of a treasure recognizing the Lord?"
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Si looked stunned, and then suddenly, revealing a look of shame.
The person who spoke was none other than Xiao Lin, who had become a man since the failure of the West.
The middle-aged man standing with his hands in his hands is none other than Xiao Yuan, the lord of Zichuan!
When Xiao Lin was as unscrupulous in his words and deeds as always, his brows frowned quietly.
Then he glanced at Xiao Si, who was a little embarrassed, and sighed quietly in his heart.
One is too smart, the other is too stupid.
Who wins and who loses, the superior is decided.
Then he put away the haze in his heart and left with his second son.
Below, Prime Minister Lu Yan, General Huo Shentong and Great Situ Xiao Song and others stood side by side.
After Xiao Yuan's figure fell, he said in a deep voice to everyone: "Is the national teacher back?"
The prime minister said respectfully: "Back to Your Majesty, the national teacher has just returned." ”
Xiao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief on his face, and then ordered: "Please invite the national teacher to the rooftop!"
Everyone's hearts sank, and immediately a little eunuch bowed and promised, and quickly withdrew from the message.
He then led the group straight to the apse, through the apse screens, courtyards, and pavilions, and then stopped in front of a rooftop.
The roof is about 99 zhang high and covers an area of half an acre.
Its whole body is made of black jade, and there are 9,999 'Void Breaking Talismans' all around, which can break through the mortal sky with full force.
But all this is just an illusion.
The real teleportation is not here at all, but above the sky.
That's right, he Xiao Yuan wants to break through the realm and soar and escape from this cage!
The method of breaking the boundary was provided by Xie Sheng, or the evil god who had confessed everything to Xiao Yuan.
The method of ascension is to use the burning of the powerful soul of the upper realm as nourishment, taking advantage of the gap in the upper realm to project the clone, forcibly rushing upwards and breaking through the barrier of this small secret realm, never achieving the goal of escaping the sky.
Xiao Yuan had already learned that this world was a small secret realm where a certain divine court in the upper realm had captive immortals.
This secret realm is under the mud, and the endless life of hundreds of millions of living beings provides a steady stream of vitality for the immortal creatures.
The immortals in that pool thrive by harvesting the existence in the secret realm.
These Jindan Venerables, Yuanying Zhenren, and even demigod beings are just their fertilizer.
Even if the existence of 'false gods' and 'near gods' is just a little fatter nourishment.
At this time, the national teacher Xie Sheng was already waiting here.
Xiao Yuan bowed his head solemnly, Xiao Si nodded with a smile, his smile was gentle, Xiao Lin was expressionless, and he turned a blind eye.
The prime minister bowed his head and said to the national teacher.
The general Huo Shentong snorted coldly directly, as if he was not pretentious about this kind of evil demon's crooked ways.
As for Xiao Song, his face was cold, as if he had a general friendship.
However, in the dark, there were several transmissions emerging.
Among them, Xiao Yuan and the general Huo Shentong secretly said: "Third brother, after the brother leaves, you will be in charge of the country." ”
Huo Shentong has been a brother and sister to Xiao Yuan since he was a child, and even his promotion to a half-step spirit god benefited from Xiao Yuan's vigorous cultivation, otherwise he would not be able to have it today.
Huo Shentong was stunned that day, but there was no joy in his eyes, but he showed anger, and he immediately said: "Big brother, you don't need to say it, there is a supernatural power in one day, who dares to take the handle of the Xiao family, I will destroy him!!"
The prime minister on the side secretly communicated with Xiao Lin, and after Xiao Lin said what had just been 'presumptuous', the prime minister suddenly sighed, "I'm afraid Your Majesty doesn't like it." ”
Xiao Lin didn't care, and said with an expressionless face: "If he succeeds, he won't care about life and death in the nether realm;
Only Xiao Si looked calmly and never secretly communicated with others.
Even in order to prevent trouble, he directly closed his mind and could not receive external transmissions.
The same as him is Da Situ Xiao Song.
And the two never looked at each other from beginning to end, as if they had never communicated.
In fact, it is true that Xiao Si has never won over Xiao Song.
Xiao Song has never stood in line.
Because he himself is qualified to inherit the throne of the kingdom!
Xiao Yuan's younger brother, the son of the first emperor.
After the evil god glanced at everyone, he said lightly, "Your Majesty, you can start." ”
After Xiao Yuan bowed lightly to everyone, in the solemn eyes of the first minister and the second son, Xiao Yuan waved his hand and walked towards the rooftop.
Before leaving, Xiao Yuan paused.
Lu Yan, Huo Shentong, Xiao Song and others suddenly tightened their hearts.
I wonder to whom the next lord will be passed?
However, after Xiao Yuan paused slightly, his figure stepped forward and disappeared.
No words were left.
When it reappeared, it was already standing on the rooftop with the evil god.
The evil god said with a smile: "Xiao Daoyou won't arrange an heir?"
Xiao Yuan's face was calm, "The position of the lord of the country is being fought for, not spread." If he is capable, he is in his hands, and if he is incapable, he is sent to death. ”
The evil god's jaw showed approval, "Xiao Daoyou understands people."
Xiao Yuan glanced at him, "All ready?"
The evil god smiled lightly and flipped his palm to reveal something.
It's actually two remnant souls!
One of them was the remnant soul of the Immortal Venerable, and the other was a delicate woman.
The woman's name is Wang Xiaoying, and Yuan Ying cultivates.
The immortal looks like an old man, and there seems to be anger, unwillingness and resentment in his eyes, female
Zi's eyes were full of horror, like a wounded rabbit.
The evil god smiled: "The remnant soul of the Immortal Venerable is the purest quality of the world's yang, and the woman's physique is the nature of the world's yin and spirit. And then rushing forward while the one behind Daoyou is in the Nether Realm, it is enough to help us escape!"
Xiao Yuan was not surprised, all this was planned in advance.
He bowed his head and said: "Daoist friends have a heart, after going out, we still need you and me to work together to cross the siege of the Divine Court to chase and intercept." ”
This is a hidden needle, which not only shows that the two are grasshoppers tied to a rope, but also faintly warns the other party that he knows the details and should not mess around.
As a defector from the Divine Court, the evil god naturally didn't take these verbal threats to heart, and it was important to trap those people first.
Then the two of them meditated and breathed for a while, and then looked up at the sky.
I don't know how long it has been, but there is finally a flash of inspiration on the rooftop.
Xiao Yuan quietly squinted, and Huo Ran got up.
The evil god stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes deep, "Here it is."
There is another one in the upper realm.
I only heard that above the infinite sky, there seemed to be a crack in the sky quietly emerging.
There was no thunderous sound, no mighty power, and no rolling heavenly might.
This time, the man came quietly.
But the moment this person looked at the step, before the crack could be retracted, a soul cage woven by the 'soul of the gods' suddenly shrouded it.
The man immediately snorted, his mouth was furious, and he immediately exploded: "Presumptuous !!"
The voice was loud and resounded through the Eastern Wilderness.
Almost at the same time, nearly twenty or so half-step spirit gods in the entire Divine Continent suddenly soared straight into the sky.
They are either from the five major sects of the Spirit Leaf Country, or the Du Clan's demigod father and son from the Wuji Country, or the Cui Clan Royal Family of the Holy Spring Country, or the major half-step demon gods of the Northern and Southern Demon Clans, all of them are half-step spirit gods!
Twenty panicked spirit pillars rose into the air and rushed forward in an instant.
Rushed out towards the crack.
At the front of everyone, the first two were the evil god and Xiao Yuan.
After that, nearly 20 half-step spirits of the three major kingdoms rolled in and rushed upward.
It is like twenty pillars of fire shining in all directions, burning the most brilliantly and blooming the last glory.
But they didn't think so, and the closer they got to the crack in the sky, the more intense their eyes became.
Inside the soul cage, the god who was suspected to be from the Xiao clan in the upper realm immediately shouted: "Bold!!"
Suddenly, the perimeter of its cage showed signs of collapse.
The evil god shouted, "Kill him!!"
As soon as the words fell, more than 20 vast fluctuations immediately hit the Xiao Heavenly God behind him.
After a trembling moment, a terrible cry of unwillingness came from his mouth: "No!"
Then there was a bang.
This Nether Clan Heavenly God just now exploded like this.
Destroy all the forms and gods.
And with this terrifying explosion power, that Heavenly Rift actually expanded several times.
An extremely pure immortal qi leaked down from the upper realm, like a sweet rain immortal dew moistening a half-step spirit god.
Through the cracks, the blue sky of the upper realm is already in sight!
The evil god and Xiao Yuan glanced at each other, and they both saw the joy in each other's eyes.
However, at this moment, Xiao Yuan raised his palm and slapped it towards the evil god.
With a thud, the evil god fell in response, spitting blood from his mouth.
There seemed to be disbelief in the eyes of the evil god, and he exclaimed, "Xiao Daoyou, you!"
Then the figure was even more dropped and disappeared.
After Xiao Yuan slapped the evil god, he didn't stop at all, he jumped directly towards the crack and disappeared in the eyes of everyone.
Then more than twenty half-step spirit gods immediately roared, and after a rumbling sound, they disappeared into the crack.
At this time, the crack could no longer be supported, and it suddenly closed, turning into a residue on the sky dome, until it completely disappeared.
The sky above the Eastern Wilderness fell into complete silence.
Those half-step spirit gods who had never moved, after being silent for a long time, finally broke out one after another mighty fluctuations.
In Russia, there were roars of unwillingness and regret from all over the Divine Continent.
However, time must not be lost, and loss will not come again.
If you miss it, you miss it.
However, no one knew that after a quarter of an hour, the figure of the evil god resurfaced under the rift.
Standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes indifferent.
There seemed to be sarcasm, pity, and banter in his eyes, and he muttered, "A bunch of fools."
Then he flipped his palm and looked at it, and the evil god gently bowed to it.
The delicate soul bowed and thanked him.
Happy to work with.
At the same time, beyond the crack, more than twenty fish hooks hanging from above the immortal dome were suddenly pulled up.
More than 20 small fish were caught.
It's all quite lively.