Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Rock Flower and the Sansheng Stone
Dregs!
The old man wouldn't have been bombarded by a 'gossip seal' of his own, and he actually walked the 'Huangquan Road', and the beautiful fire tree and silver flower must be the 'flower on the other side' of the underworld.
Legend has it that it is a flower that grows on the banks of the Santu River. There are a large number of such flowers, which look like a carpet paved with blood from a distance, and are also known as the "fire road" because of their orange fire, and it is also the only scenery and color on this long Huangquan road.
People follow the guidance of this flower to the Netherworld, and the fragrance of the flower is said to have magical powers, which can evoke the memories of the deceased during their lifetime.
After walking through Huangquan Road, there is a river called Lechuan River, and there is a bridge called Nai He Bridge.
There is an earthen platform called Wangxiangtai after walking across the Naihe Bridge, and there is an old woman selling Meng Po soup on the side of Wangxiang Terrace.
There is a stone by the Lechuan River called Sansheng Stone, Meng Po soup makes you forget everything, Sansheng Stone records your past and present life.
It's dangerous!
Xiao Qiyue secretly sweated in his heart, but he was also quite skeptical, did his punch have so much power?
Can you actually beat a person's soul alive to the Huangquan Underworld?
Fortunately, the old man didn't drink Meng Po soup, otherwise, even if he could save it, he would probably be an idiot.
Xiao Qiyue looked at the 'self-portrait' in the 'Great Freedom Hall of Cause and Effect', and found that the guy actually had a subtle, inscrutable and weird smile on his face.
Xiao Qiyue was shocked, wouldn't I really have the ability to go to the underworld?
Otherwise, how can my palm grasp the soul and revive the dead?
Could it be that my previous life was also a ghost in my previous life?
What a mess!
Xiao Qiyue shook his head, and suddenly found that the light of the Buddha on the 'self-image' flashed, and the palm of the Buddha suddenly stretched out, as if a golden Buddha palm stretched to the edge of the two zhang.
Xiao Tiancheng shuddered suddenly, stretched out his fist and smashed it out, and yelled, "What the hell, get out of Lao Tzu!"
Yes, it seems that the scope of his own Buddha palm to grasp the ghost has expanded from one zhang to 'two zhang'.
My father had just returned from the underworld and felt something, so he was so frightened that he used a strong yang to deal with it.
At this time, Xiao Qiyue found that his father's body faintly shone with a trace of jade luster, which was the performance of Xiao Jialuo's Yugong promotion.
Peek in, grass!
The father's sea of qi actually expanded, forming a dantian.
Moreover, it is much larger than the dantian of a martial artist who has just entered the realm of condensation, and it is as big as two.
"Well, the black ring has finally been shattered, right?"
Xiao Qiyue's heart was happy, and he solved his father's pain for more than ten years.
At that time, my father's skill realm will be restored quickly, and it won't be long before he can recover to the Xuangang realm.
However, when he glanced at the old man's head, he almost fainted.
That mysterious black ring actually fell from the sky back into his father's popularity.
I can't get rid of this dog thing.
However, just now he was so shocked that he bounced into the air, and his father also successfully restored his dantian when the black ring seal weakened at this moment.
"Finally the Condensation Realm, Xiangyu, I'm one step closer to going out to find you. Xiao Tiancheng opened his eyes with an excited face.
"Father, it seems that your body overflowed with demonic qi just now?" Xiao Qiyue asked.
"Well, I've figured it out now.
That black ring must have been a seal of a certain Demon Sect master.
However, it seems that I have eaten it all.
Could it be that your mother has passed on that mysterious set of exercises to you from the beginning of your womb?
Do you have a hint of luck now?" Xiao Tiancheng nodded.
"Give me food?" Xiao Qiyue was stunned for a moment and nodded, "It's a little feeling." There are also purple and black threads rolling with qi and blood. ”
Legend has it that some demon sects teach that the master planted his own demonic qi in your body, and then the demonic seed would carry your qi and blood to work.
However, this is a high-level exercise, the one that belongs to the martial arts lineage.
Son, no matter what magic skills or other exercises, as long as he is upright and chivalrous for the people, he is just a 'tool' for chivalry and qi.
In this world, some so-called righteous people are often more murderous than the Demon Sect.
So, don't worry too much about whether you're cultivating the right path or the demon sect.
The key is to look at the character and martial virtue, the founding patriarch of the 'Heavenless Demon Sect' in the past, the Demon Ancestor 'Laughing Heavenless' is terrified by the world's demonic energy, and he acts according to his hobbies, and kills whoever he wants.
once wiped out the top three sects in the world at one time, and in the end, provoked the anger of the heavens and the resentment of the people, and the ten sects of the righteous path joined forces to issue a 'demon punishment order'.
Xiao Wutian is also an arrogant and lawless person, which can be seen from his self-named name.
So, the two sides made an appointment to fight at the 'Heavenly Gate'.
The battle was fought in the dark, and the sun was dark.
Xiao Wutian fought the world's heroes with the strength of one person, ambushed tens of thousands of corpses, and blood flowed like a river.
In the end, the hearts of the 10,000 people who were secretly set up by the people of the 'Demon Punishment Alliance' were beaten to the point that their hearts flew out and exploded, and blood was spread on the land of the Tianmen Mountain Range.
However, Xiao Wutian is indeed too strong.
Without a heart, he could continue to fight wildly for three days and three nights before he fell.
However, later generations sorted out what he did and realized that it was all a conspiracy.
The three major sects were simply ruthless in sheep's clothing, and seven of the people killed by Xiao Wutian were bad people.
It's just that these guys are perfectly disguised, and in the eyes of the world, they are chivalrous, good people, and celebrities.
The merits and demerits of the merits and demerits are the opinions of future generations.
Now when it comes to laughter, many people will give it a thumbs up.
said that he is the only generation of 'madmen' who can compete with the martial king 'Michu River', pay attention, people praise him as a madman.
The word 'mad' just refers to his strange behavior.
It's just that it's been too long, and he's just a legend like King Wu. Xiao Tiancheng's eyes flashed, he actually bent over, and said with a look of admiration.
"My father is right, as long as you are a human being, as long as you are worthy of your heart.
How can there be a distinction between good and evil? It is just a tool for killing.
In the hands of the righteous is the sword of justice, and in the hands of demons is the sword of killing.
I, Xiao Qiyue, don't want to be a generation of heroes like King Wu, but I don't want to learn to laugh at the wild and excessive madmen like Laughing at Wutian.
I am who I am, and I am a man, all by heart.
Truth and goodness are in the body, and it is commented by the birdmen of the world. Xiao Qiyue's face was heroic and imposing.
"Uncle Lily, can my third brother recover intact?" Zhao Yingying was asking a simple but beautiful woman with a worried face at the moment.
The woman is the fifth elder of the Falling Moon Pavilion, and the third-grade elixir master 'Lian Lily'.
I just arrived a few hours ago, and I've been busy until now.
"He's already in the psychic realm. Lian Lily said lightly.
"Psychic Realm, thank you Elder Lian. When Zhao Fangde on the side heard this, he was immediately overjoyed.
His son Zhao Lang was actually blessed by misfortune, not only was he healed.
Moreover, with the assistance of Lian Lily's superb medical skills and powerful true qi, he rushed into the realm of psychic in one step.
Since then, in addition to her daughter Zhao Yingying, the Zhao family also has two major psychic realm powerhouses sitting in the Tianyang Zhao family at any time.
So, I quickly hugged my fist and made a big salute, and my head was almost bent to my knees.
If he knew that his sworn enemy Xiao Tiancheng was already in the Condensation Realm, and Xiao Qiyue's combat power was directly chasing the half-step Condensing Realm, he didn't know if he would still be able to laugh out loud.
"I'm just looking at my sister's face. Lian Lily had a flat face, and she didn't give Zhao Fangde any face at all, and the senior sister in her mouth of course meant Du Junlian, the master of the Falling Moon Pavilion.