Chapter Forty-Eight: The Lost Realm
"Boom", a towering mountain appeared from the black clouds, covering the sky and the sun, and suddenly fell on Le Chen, the earth shook violently, a mushroom cloud-like dust rose to the sky, and the hurricane blew away like a devastating wind, as if the apocalyptic scene of several atomic bombs was detonated, within a radius of 100 miles, the houses of some small villages were razed to the ground by the violent earthquake, and I don't know how many mortals died in this great change of heaven and earth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
It is Longhu Mountain, which also shook for a while, but fortunately there is a large mountain protection array, and the entire Longhu Mountain is covered with a strange light mask, blocking the hurricane and the ground crack, so that there is no mountain collapse.
And when the mushroom cloud gradually dispersed, hundreds of miles away from this Dragon and Tiger Mountain, there was suddenly a cyan peak like a knife.
Old Man Wan Qing floated in the void, staring at this mountain peak, his face seemed to have aged for hundreds of years at this moment, and his hair was sparse and thin, as if it had all fallen out, just like a skull, hanging a few strands of rotten long hair that could be blown into ashes by the wind at any time.
"Shizun ......" behind him, the dragon and tiger real person stepped on the clouds, looking at the back of the old man Wanqing with a sad face, he knew that this was the magic weapon of Longhu Mountain It is the remnants of the ancient power of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Dao system, the talisman moved to the mountains to suppress all the charms, once in the ancient times when the Dragon and Tiger Mountain survived was used once by the ancestor of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and now, it is also its last power, and it is completely stimulated by the master, and in fact, with the current ability of the master, this talisman has been seriously overdrawn the power of the true source.
"This son is weird, the cultivation of the foundation, but the true spirit is like the fruit of thousands of years of breeding, if you don't use this artifact, it is really difficult to destroy......" The old man Wan Qing sighed softly, "It's just that countless lives are exhausted, old man, I'm just afraid that it will be difficult to go further, nothing else, you need to redouble your efforts in the future......"
"Master ......" Dragon Tiger Zhenren was shocked, but he didn't expect that the price paid by the master was so great, and he couldn't imagine that what he expected was good, this dust was really a foundation building monk, and he felt it when he fought with himself, the other party used the Yuan Force of the Foundation Building Monk, not the power of the true spirit or mana transformed after Ning Dan, but its Yuan Force is extremely powerful, although the power is essentially very different from his own mana, but it is strong enough to compete with his own mana, this is really too weird and unheard of, and I can't complain that the master is related to the life and death of Dragon and Tiger Mountain。
The old man Wan Qing's face suddenly changed, and he took a step forward in the void, and he arrived at the foot of the nameless green mountain, but he saw a black water river formed by the ground crack at the foot of the mountain, and the bubbling black water that emerged from the ground gradually became clear, but it really formed a small stream with its source in the mountains.
Looking at a pebble in the stream, the old man Wan Qing showed a look of shock.
The dragon and tiger real person who followed closely behind the old man Wan Qing could also see clearly, the pebble resembled a human shape, just like a human face, faintly, it was somewhat similar to the face of the dust.
"You're still ......" Looking at the pebbles, the old man Wan Qing sighed deeply, "Why bother, even if you turn into a stubborn stone, you won't leave? How can I drive you? Do you really want your relatives and friends to die tragically in front of you one by one, can your obsession like a stubborn stone be shattered?"
Turning his head to look at the Dragon and Tiger Zhenren, the old man Wan Qing sighed and said, "Go and bring all the disciples in his sect, relatives and friends in the Penglai realm!"
The face of the dragon and tiger real person changed, alarming the worldly relatives, this is a taboo for cultivators, and it is falling into the way of mortal killing. But if this is done, the state of mind of the master will eventually return to the mortal dust, and it seems that the master has really moved his determination to burn the jade in order to kill this son.
Dragon and Tiger Zhenren now also understands that this Huaxia cultivator named Luochen is really a person of great luck, and now he has formed a deep hatred, if he does not take away his luck, he will suffer a catastrophe in Longhu Mountain.
Master has always been a decisive person, and today is no exception.
"Let's go......" Old Man Wan Qing's tone was calm, but there was no room for turnaround.
"How dare the old thief!" When I get out of trouble, you will not be left behind in the upper and lower parts of Longhu Mountain!" the cobblestone suddenly spoke.
The dragon and tiger real people who were about to receive the order were so shocked that their eyes were about to fall, what is this fang? It has been suppressed into a stubborn stone, and it still has real thinking and can speak? This, this is also incredible, from ancient times to the present, how have you ever heard of it?
Dragon Tiger Zhenren looked at the old man Wan Qing in shock, only to find that the old man Wan Qing's face was ugly, and it was not much different from him.
At this time, Le Chen felt that his whole body was imprisoned and he couldn't move, but in the layers of fog in front of him, he could see the old man Wan Qing and the dragon and tiger real people, and he could also hear the words of these two people.
However, his thinking seemed to be getting harder and harder, and gradually, some did not understand where he was and what he was doing, but there was only one thought that lingered in his mind, that is, to live, he must live, otherwise, it seemed that all the most important things in his life would leave him.
In a trance, Le Chen felt that a little true spirit was fluttering and entering a strange world.
A strange world where there is no grass and thousands of miles of territory, half of which is fire and half of glacier.
"Boom", the sky and the earth are loud.
In the midst of the glacier, a towering iceberg that was so high that it could not be seen shook violently.
In the sea of fire, it was like a pot of magma, forming a huge whirlpool with a diameter of ten thousand miles, slowly rotating.
"Master!" The top of the iceberg suddenly shattered, and at the highest point of the peak, a crystal clear snow-white ice phoenix spat out people's words, it was solemn and huge, filled with the power of heaven and earth, and its tail was like the whole mountain, trembling, the earth shook.
"Master!" In the whirlpool of the sea of fire, a giant head of a fiery red phoenix slowly emerged, shouting happily, and the sea of fire immediately boiled.
"Who are you?" Le Chen asked in a trance, faintly, as if he knew that they had no malicious intent.
"Master doesn't remember us?" The fire phoenix's voice shook the heavens and the earth, and there was a kind of sadness, and even its flame-condensed figure began to fluctuate.
The snow-white ice phoenix is the same, as if it is slowly melting.
"You, don't go, I remember, I remember, you are very important to me, very important......" Seeing that they seemed to be slowly dissipating, Le Chen suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.
The crimson fire phoenix, which was gradually about to merge into the sea of fire, immediately chirped with joy, suddenly flapped its wings, jumped out of the sea of fire, and flew to Le Chen's head, the huge body slowly shrank, and finally became about the same height as Le Chen, and slowly fell beside Le Chen, the sky-high flames she brought filled Le Chen's body, but Le Chen didn't feel a trace of pain.
The ice phoenix also flew over from the top of the iceberg, became a person high, and landed on the other side of Le Chen, looking at Le Chen quietly, the surrounding air was immediately frozen and solidified, and the beating flames seemed to be frozen.
"Master, you should have encountered great danger so you inadvertently entered our space, let us help you, absorb our Yuan Yin, you can become very strong!" Crimson Fire Phoenix, shouted happily, although Le Chen's thinking was vague, but he faintly felt a little weird, his own master was in danger, why was it happy?
The snow-white ice phoenix did not squeak, but in the colorful eyes, there seemed to be shyness.
Then, the fire phoenix and the ice phoenix opened their wings, one left and one right attached to Le Chen's body, the snow-white and red wings tightly wrapped the three of them together, Le Chen felt that a cold and a hot wrapped his whole body, and then, it was joy, absolute joy, so that Le Chen could never forget the unforgettable joy, the greatest happiness that could be experienced at the spiritual level, so that Le Chen was completely lost. (To be continued.) )