Chapter 177: Sanskrit Sounds Haunt

The sky above the Qingwei Mountain Range, where the darkness receded, was reflected red. It is connected with the sky over the southern Xinjiang not far away, and it is mixed into one.

At that moment, the majestic mountain range, like the pillar of the sky, standing at the corner of the earth, was brilliant and magnificent, protecting all souls.

In the face of sudden earth-shattering changes, the Origin Sword Sect was able to deal with it with ease. Under the personal auspices of Hao Miao Zhenjun and other Supreme Elders, the fire was being quickly extinguished. All kinds of heavenly and earth-penetrating Dao magic powers continue to spread, blocking the peaks and searching carefully.

In the west corner of Qingwei Immortal Mountain, a sinkhole abyss suddenly appeared. Even the Void Elder who first found this place didn't know why. While he was wandering, he saw two clouds floating in the distance. The person who came was none other than the Taishang Elder Yuyang Zhenjun and the current leader Yuanyue Zhenren.

Elder Xuqing's mouth moved slightly, and he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

Yuyang Zhenjun waved his hand slightly, signaling Elder Xuqing to get busy. Elder Xuqing saluted and left quickly. Yuanyue Zhenren on the side was puzzled, and when he was about to ask, he saw that his master shook his head slightly, so he had to stop.

"Let's go down!" Yuyang Zhenjun was silent for a long time, and said calmly: "Yuanyue, many secrets in the sect have actually been lost for a long time. And these lost secrets will directly affect the rise and fall and survival of this sect. ”

As he spoke, the two supreme masters and apprentices in the Origin Sword Sect had slowly fallen into the abyss sinkhole. After about a moment, the mountains around the Abyss Sinkhole, unable to move on their own, slowly uplifted, and while the Abyss Sinkhole was repaired, the surrounding area was restored to its original mountain-shaped landform.

It's as if nothing has happened here.

In the dark, the two masters and apprentices of Yuyang Zhenjun walked leisurely, walking "forward" as if walking on the ground.

"Master, where is this, why doesn't the disciple know anything?" a loud voice asked cautiously, "it seems...... Uncle Haomiao, they don't know?"

"I don't know. But I've already guessed it. After a calm reply, he suddenly fell into silence again, and after a long time, a slight sigh came from the abyss, "Yuanyue, the 10,000-year-old foundation of the Yuan Shi Sword Sect must not be destroyed in the hands of you and my master and apprentice!

Walking in the dark, with the cultivation of the Nirvana Realm taught by Yuanyue, there is also an inexplicable depression. Suddenly, when I heard the Supreme Master say this, my heart chuckled, and a feeling of long-awaited awaited suddenly came. It is true that being able to ascend to the great position of the sect is the highest honor in the cultivation realm, but it also carries a lot of burdens.

There was another long silence.

Suddenly, Yuanyue Zhenren realized that the road in front of him had come to an end. Then, the sound of the fence door being pushed open was heard. Yuan Yue's heart moved slightly, thinking that with his own cultivation, he couldn't find all kinds of changes in the deep pit and abyss. I didn't even see when the master pushed open a fence door. When he found out, a bright light had illuminated the surroundings.

"Yuanyue, in recent years, your cultivation has increased greatly, but your state of mind is stagnant. ”

Yuan Yue followed the prestige, only to see himself standing outside the fence gate, and Shizun Yuyang Zhenjun was already standing under a big tree in the center of the small courtyard. After hesitating for a moment, he looked back uncontrollably, and suddenly felt the dark frenzy coming, surging in, and pushed himself into the fence door. In an instant, heaven and earth returned to peace.

A small fence door, no longer ordinary, can actually block the two worlds of yin and yang?

After all, Yuan Yue was not an idle person, so he quickly calmed down and asked, "Master, where is this?"

Yuyang Zhenjun was thoughtful, and asked rhetorically, "Do you remember the burial ground?"

"Yes. At that time, the master ordered Uncle Yuanying to move the 'burial ground' to a peak of Lingbao Peak and properly resettle it. And with the most powerful guardian circle, guard it. Yuan Yue pondered for a moment and said, "The disciple checked the historical materials of the sect and did not find any record of the burial place. In the past, the master did not give much instructions, so the disciples mistakenly thought it was a trivial matter. Could it be ......?"

"There is no such thing as good or evil. It's just that in the years of continuous development of the human race, this kind of 'good and evil' that refers to each other has gradually formed. In the end, what is good and what is evil? I'm afraid, even the patriarch of the Kai faction, Yuan Shi Xianzun, has no answer. On the contrary, when it came to the generation of the patriarch Guangcheng Immortal Venerable, there was a conclusion. ”

Yu Yang Zhenjun said inexplicably, which made Yuan Yue even more confused. You must know that the master and apprentice have been together for more than 100 years, and they are both the most intelligent people at the peak of the Hongmeng cultivation realm. If we don't understand each other 100%, there are at least 90%. However, Yuyang Zhenjun also stopped at the point, and had no intention of continuing.

I saw him slowly stretch out his left hand and gently squeeze a piece

Foliage. In an instant, the tree, which originally looked ordinary, suddenly looked like a divine tree descending from the sky, with golden branches and jade leaves, and it was brilliant. At this moment, the ordinary courtyard was completely new and brilliant.

With the tree as the center, twelve statues appear around it, lifelike. They seem to be talking about the past and the present, they seem to have their own opinions, they seem to be arguing endlessly, and they all seem to remain silent and do not say a word.

"Hongjun Academy?" Yuan Yue exclaimed, looking at Shizun in surprise, only to see Shizun nodding slightly.

"Buried bones, Hongjun Courtyard, three hearts, nine palaces, twelve immortal peaks. Being able to see these legends with our own eyes is a blessing for you and my master and apprentice. Yuyang Zhenjun smiled faintly and said, "Yuanyue, next, do you know what to do?"

"Activate the 'Qingwei' Circle immediately!" Yuan Yue was able to take over the position of head of the sect from his master, and naturally he also inherited a lot of sect secrets. And the "Qingwei Array" in his mouth is an existence that echoes the Qingwei Mountain Range. Obviously, the connection between this is very clear to Yuanyue.

While Yu Yang Zhenjun nodded, his face gradually became solemn, and he said, "The Qingwei Formation is a matter of life and death for the sect. And this array, since its existence, has had a fatal flaw that exists congenitally. ”

"Could it be ......" Yuan Yue immediately realized something, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw that the master shook his head and signaled, so he had to stop.

"However, the time has come when it is necessary to start, so there is no need to worry too much. Jade Yang Zhenjun continued, "The maintenance of this magic circle, the spiritual material resources required, will be a bottomless pit. You're in luck, though, and you've met a good helper. Coupled with our thirty-six old men and Zijing's nephews, there may not be no chance of winning. ”

"Master refers to Cihang Peak's Xinghe Senior Nephew?" Yuan Yue's heart moved slightly, and some kind of hidden worry couldn't help but start to disturb himself.

"That's right, when the circle is activated, inform the galaxy of this. Without the help of Xinghe, you will be overwhelmed, and you will even do some wrong things that you have to do. Moreover, perhaps only the galaxy can truly understand the secrets of the 'Qingwei Array'. ”

Yuan Yue didn't reply, just stood quietly aside. Because he knew that when the master said this, it would mean some kind of "dust settled" situation. But this situation is the result that none of the veins wants to see. At least, for the time being.

Yuyang Zhenjun naturally understood his beloved disciple, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that you have doubts. That's right, that's right. You still have ten years to testify to your doubts. U9 eBook

"Master, Xinghe's identity is extremely complicated. He was born in Longyuan Valley, studied under the Immortal Alliance, and apprenticed to countless teachers, and now he has set up his own door and founded the Galaxy Alliance, which is thriving. If he is allowed to know too many secrets of the sect, the disciple privately thinks that something is wrong. Yuanyue pondered for a moment, changed the topic, and said, "Master, why didn't the sect leave secret documents and secret histories such as 'Buried Bone Ground' and 'Hongjun Academy'?"

"It was destroyed by Guangcheng Immortal Venerable, the ancestor of my Yuan Shifeng lineage, with his own hands. Yuyang Zhenjun couldn't help but sigh, and looked at the statue in the middle, with a complicated and intriguing expression.

"It turns out that the sect has split into twelve veins, and the ancestor of my vein, Guangcheng Immortal Venerable, has caused trouble?" At this moment, it seems that Yuan Yue has also penetrated some of the secrets. But even with his status, he can't be sure.

"Not exactly. But it's also the main reason. You just need to remember that my Yuan Shi Feng lineage is the purest lineage of Yuan Shi Immortal Venerable, and that's enough. Yuyang Zhenjun smiled indifferently and said, "As for Xinghe, how many secrets do you think he knows more than you? At least, he will soon figure out the secrets on Cihang Peak and the secrets of the burial ground!

"However, if we can come to Hongjun Courtyard, we will have the opportunity to uncover more secrets!" Yuyang Zhenjun said, with a slight wave of his left hand to the ground, a door magically appeared in the sky above the small courtyard, "Go up." Hopefully, here's what we're looking for. ”

The golden light of the Buddha envelops the temple.

Countless "swastika" runes are staggered and superimposed, shining with golden light, and Sanskrit sounds linger.

Where the golden light is at its strongest, a touch of emerald green never disappears!

There were seven people meditating cross-legged in Cihang Jingzhai, with Zijing Zhenjun as the center, and they were connected by an invisible spiritual power to form a ring. The spiritual power of heaven and earth is inexhaustible, and all of them poured into the spiritual power circle, and under the refining of the divine spell of the infinite mystery, it was divided into seven and absorbed by the refining of the seven people.

From time to time, the spiritual power surging like a tide, hitting the six people, the light refracted was like a wave of a case. Each time it is struck, it emits the aftermath of gold and stone, as if a cornerstone has been tamped a little.

Sometimes, the spiritual power is faint like a drizzle, moisturizing things in the dead of night, and like morning dew dripping.

Each of the seven people had different degrees of light scattering. The light of six of them was exactly the same, but because of the difference in cultivation, the concentration and color were different. However, Dugu Hexuan's body is magically colorful. However, all colors are dominated by green between the eyebrows.

About an hour later, purple clouds rose above Zijing Zhenjun's head. It became thicker and thicker, slowly diffuse, and gradually wrapped the seven people. After a short time, a large "*" shaped sphere is formed. Inside, if the thunder of the nine days is shaking, it will shock the world, if the sea cracks and the mountains collapse, the rivers flow backwards, if the dead wood is in spring, all things will prosper, and if the snow dances and the wind blows, the yin and yang will be reversed.

And so on and so on and Then, the golden light floating in the sky above the Buddhist temple faintly dissipated outside the nine heavens. The "*" in Cihang's meditation also slowly dissipated.

Suddenly, the wind is light and the clouds are light, and the sky is high and peaceful.

Chan Li Zhenjun was the first to speak: "In the event of a catastrophe, but a great opportunity. Senior sister has a spirit in the sky, and she can be safe!"

Zen Yu Zhenjun said: "This time, we are all given the opportunity by Zijing's nephew and nephew, and our cultivation is a big breakthrough. Heaven help me to be Cihang Peak. ”

Elder Zizhi shook his head and said, "Silly girl, don't you thank Uncle Shi for his kindness?"

Xingwu was a little stunned. She unexpectedly advanced to the Jindan realm, but in view of her limited personal qualifications, and more importantly, the sect deliberately suppressed it, and could not obtain the cultivation of some precious resources. Therefore, her Jindan realm realm has not been stable for a long time, and her foundation is unstable. If it weren't for his teacher, Elder Zizhi, who maintained his own stability, maybe something would have happened.

However, at this moment, her foundation was not only stable, but she also broke through to the Jindan Realm Triple in one go.

The Jindan realm is already the realm that countless monks dream of, and most of them can only be realized in dreams. Even if it is a big family and a 10,000-year-old giant faction, there are still very few people who can reach this realm. What's more, even in the Yuan Shi Sword Sect, there are still a large number of twenty-seventh generation disciples who are in the realm of divine realm.

For Xing Mist, there is another thing that is even more impressive, that is, among the twenty-eighth generation of disciples, she is the first disciple to break through to the Jindan realm.

That is, the first person in the same generation of the sect. At least, for now, absolutely. And she was just an obscure personal disciple of an unknown elder.

You can imagine the excitement, excitement, and joy in her heart!

"Thank you, uncle......" Xingwu couldn't help but tremble as he spoke excitedly.

Zijing Zhenjun nodded slightly and did not speak. Her eyes kept staring at her apprentice, full of doubts and puzzlement. It seems that with her cultivation in the realm of too little, she can't see through the secrets of her beloved disciples. But what is certain is that Dugu Hexuan has a shocking secret hidden in him.

Elder Zifei frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "The galaxy has only broken through one weight, and it is barely able to build a foundation that is stable in the third level of the divine realm. Can...... Why does it seem that his control of his newly increased power is even more difficult than that of the Star Mist Golden Pill Realm?"

Yes, it is indeed difficult for Dugu Hexuan to control the power in his body for a while, or in other words, it is difficult to control the power in his body freely. Because, only he knows, it is another force within him that is beginning to awaken.

Dugu Hexuan shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Senior Uncle Ancestor, Master, Senior Uncle, the disciple is fine." ”

Zijing Zhenjun admonished, "Xinghe, although you have been able to control your own mysterious power, this is the result of your forcible suppression of other forces. As the saying goes, 'the greater the pressure, the greater the resistance'. Therefore, it is necessary to go with the flow and take it step by step. And don't be impatient for a moment and ruin the foundation of cultivation. ”

"Yes, thank you for your teachings!"

At this moment, the Yuanfeng Elder of Yuan Shi Peak came to Cihang Jing Zhai and said in a deep voice: "Two senior uncles, two senior sisters, senior brother in charge please go to Yuan Shi Peak to discuss urgent matters. ”

The four of Zijing Zhenjun didn't ask much, and left directly with Elder Yuanyu. Elder Zifei was in good spirits, smiled, and walked out of Cihang Jingzhai. Only Dugu Hexuan and Xingwu were left.

"Senior sister, you are now the first person in my generation! Senior Uncle Zizhi, you have successfully broken through to the ninefold peak of the Jindan Realm, and the Nirvana Realm is in sight! What do you call this, whose chance should it be, God is destined, and you can't run away!"

"You still can't let go of that?"

"It's a pity!" Dugu Hexuan slowly got up, dragged his bulky body out, and muttered: "However, in hindsight, I can't be the opponent of the real person in charge." After all, ginger is still old and spicy. ”