Chapter 11: Jin Yuan, Zhao Lang, and the Three Great Guardians of the Xiuzhen Realm
After a few breaths, the golden light around suddenly dissipated and converged, and Yao Hailei also saw the surroundings clearly. I saw that he was actually taken by Kunpeng Ancestor to a mountain field from that sea of clouds.
Kunpeng Ancestor stood beside him, and the little Kunpeng King stood behind him in a regular manner, Kunpeng Ancestor raised his chin, looked in a certain direction, and said lightly: "Those two guys are over there, you go first, I'll go later." ”
Yao Hailei read what Kunpeng Ancestor said before, and hurriedly asked: "Senior, you said before that I was ......"
"You'll know when you get there. The Kunpeng Ancestor shook his head, turned around and grabbed the little Kunpeng King, and after a few phantom movements of his body, he disappeared into the distance.
Seeing the Kunpeng Ancestor leaving with the little Kunpeng King, Yao Hailei pondered for a moment, then resolutely turned around and walked in that direction.
In any case, judging from the Kunpeng Ancestor's cultivation far beyond his own, if the other party wants to be unfavorable to himself, he doesn't have to play these tricks at all, and the other party vaguely mentioned Patriarch Wuzun in his previous speech, thinking that the other party may be Wuzun's old acquaintance.
Thinking of this, Yao Hailei naturally did not hesitate, and walked directly in that direction.
He walked for ten minutes, and then passed through the dense jungle around him, and came to a narrow wasteland.
This wasteland is not big, three sides are close to the jungle, and one side is cloudy and mist, Hongxia Daodao, it is the corner of a cliff.
In that wasteland, a gazebo stood, and two figures were crouching outside the gazebo, each looking at something.
Yao Hailei knew that those two people were the people mentioned by the Kunpeng Ancestor before, and after standing in place for a while, he hugged his fists and said, "The two seniors ......."
The two figures ignored Yao Hailei's salute, but each of them was still squatting, and they didn't know what they were looking at, but they could be so serious.
Yao Hailei frowned slightly, thought for a while, walked directly to them, looked down, and was stunned.
The two figures were now squatting facing each other, and on the ground between them, in a round wooden box, two crickets were fighting passionately.
Yao Hailei was speechless, he couldn't imagine that these two people were actually fighting crickets here.
However, the two did not speak, and Yao Hailei did not speak, and the three of them watched the two crickets fight passionately.
A few minutes later, one of the crickets suddenly rose up, directly overturned the other cricket, and bit its fangs, directly screwing off the cricket's head.
"Haha, the old man won!" a figure slapped his knee and couldn't help laughing.
The other sighed a few times, shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "Count yourself lucky!"
At this time, the two of them seemed to notice Yao Hailei who was standing on the side, and hurriedly stood up.
At this time, Yao Hailei saw the appearance of the two of them clearly, one of them was dressed in a black robe, his appearance was old, his beard was so black that he was heavy, and his two eyes were like black holes, devouring all the light.
The other man was dressed in a white robe, and his appearance was only that of a young man in his early twenties, with long hair draped behind his back, and at first glance, he saw that the man was covered in a hazy white mist, but on closer inspection, the mist did not exist.
The black-robed old man looked Yao Hailei up and down, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of smile, and he nodded: "Not bad, yes, much stronger than when Mu Xiaozi came to cultivate the real realm." ”
The white-robed young man said with a smile: "Nonsense! Back then, Mu Boy was just breaking through the Mahayana, and this kid was probably able to compete with a heaven-breaking powerhouse." ”
Yao Hailei knew that the Heaven Breaking Level was the title in martial cultivation, which was equivalent to the Heaven Ascending Realm among cultivators and the X-level rank among Extraordinary Beings.
Without waiting for him to speak, the black-robed old man puffed up his sleeves and said with a smile: "Boy, take the old man's palm!"
In an instant, I saw the black-robed old man's right hand raised, and with a slap of his palm, his sleeve robe suddenly bulged, as if a dark universe shrouded Yao Hailei.
Yao Hailei's eyes were in a slight trance, the pitch-black universe seemed to have turned into reality, evolving into endless stars, and the pitch-black sky splashed down like ink, almost engulfing him.
"Alaya knows the sword!"
"Six Void Sword Pupils!"
Yao Hailei's heart moved, his eyes were dyed with a layer of blue, and at the same time, the "Alaya Sword" of the Purple Mansion shook slightly, and a sword intent permeated out. In an instant, he felt that his eyes seemed to see through the mysteries of the universe, and countless silk threads were intertwined in the air, revealing flaws one by one.
"Broken!"
Yao Hailei shook the wrist of his right hand, and his whole arm was like a sharp sword, slashing out at the biggest flaw. As if cutting black paper, Yao Hailei's arm rotated, easily splitting the entire pitch-black universe.
Yao Hailei had just escaped from that illusion, and the young man in white, who had been smiling, suddenly grinned: "Don't worry, look at me!"
In an instant, Yao Hailei felt that there was a sudden flash in front of him, he had just escaped from the darkness, and he came to the world of light in an instant, the endless white light was dazzling, and a white sword fell from the sky, and the tip of the sword pointed at Yao Hailei.
Yao Hailei was covered in golden light, the "Sword Domain" was circulating, the golden divine light was like a round sun, and the golden mangs were shooting into the sky, and he was in the "Sword Domain", the six senses were instantly keenly several times, waving his hands, and the sword waves were dotted, rippling out like flowing water.
The invisible force spread in midair, turning the void into liquid, and slammed into the white sword, shattering the entire white sword to pieces.
"Good! good!"
When the black-robed old man and the white-robed young man saw that their attack had been broken, they laughed instead of anger, and applauded and laughed.
"What are the ghosts laughing at?!" With a cold snort, Kunpeng Ancestor appeared in a corner of the wasteland in a golden coat and strode over.
The black-robed old man smiled and said, "Old Kunpeng, you're here! This kid is good, very good." ”
Kunpeng Ancestor snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "You know to exaggerate the truth all day long!"
"The old man is not exaggerating!" the old man in the black robe said with a smile, "I don't believe you ask Jin Yuan, he can testify!"
The young man in white nodded lightly and smiled, "Not bad." ”
Only then did Kunpeng Ancestor retract his sarcastic words, and nodded, "Even you nodded, that's really good." ”
"Hey, what do you mean, isn't the old man's words unbelievable?" the black-robed old man suddenly said unhappily.
"What do you say?" said Kunpeng Ancestor with a squint glance.
Seeing that the two of them seemed to want to quarrel, the young man in white hurriedly waved his hand and smiled: "Don't quarrel yet, don't quarrel yet, this little guy is still confused!"
The black-robed old man coughed, looked at Yao Hailei, and said with a smile: "Yao Hailei, let me introduce you first, you already know this stinky Kunpeng, the old man's name is Zhao Lang, this is the Venerable Jin Yuan." ”
Yao Hailei was puzzled, but he still arched his hand and said: "Three seniors." ”
"Let's go to the pavilion first. Kunpeng Ancestor flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked into the pavilion.
Zhao Lang pulled Yao Hailei with a smile, walked into the pavilion with Master Jin Yuan, and sat down separately.
Kunpeng Ancestor clapped his hands, and seven plates of melons and fruits suddenly appeared on the table in the pavilion, fragrant, obviously rare and rare.
"Haha!" Venerable Jin Yuan grinned, reached out and picked up a bunch of small red fruits, and smiled at Yao Hailei, "These are the precious fruit treasures planted by Stinky Kunpeng, when we usually come, he may not be willing to give us food, but this time it is your blessing!
Yao Hailei smiled when he heard this, reached out and grabbed a palm-length blue arc fruit, peeled off the skin, and suddenly a faint sweet smell came.
He sniffed and took a gentle bite, only to feel that the flesh in his mouth instantly melted, turning into a cool and sweet liquid flowing into his throat.
When the liquid flowed into his abdomen, Yao Hailei only felt a hot stream spread from his abdomen all over his body, warm, as if he was soaking in a hot spring.
When that heat flow poured into Yao Hailei's mind, he only felt that his broken Purple Mansion seemed to be melted by that warm current, but until the heat flow disappeared, the Purple Mansion did not change.
Yao Hailei unconsciously closed his eyes before, but only now did he open his eyes and look at the blue fruit in his hand in surprise.
Zhao Lang was looking at a piece of green flesh stuffed into his mouth, and said with a smile: "Eat more, Yao Hailei, I believe you don't know yet, why did we want to bring you here?"
Yao Hailei was stunned, nodded and said, "Yes." ”
Venerable Jin Yuan smiled and said, "It's very simple, we have been instructed by your master to help you restore the Purple Mansion. ”
Yao Hailei's heart was shocked, the fruit in his hand almost fell off his hand, and he was shocked: "What?"
"We are old acquaintances with your ancestor Wuzun, and Lie Feng Kid has a good relationship with us, when he returned to the Immortal Realm, he once came to us and asked us to help restore your Purple Mansion. Kunpeng Ancestor said lightly.
Zhao Lang smiled and said: "Although your Purple Mansion is unbreakable, but most of your soul is burned and blocked, we still have a way to help you recover." ”
Yao Hailei only felt that his eyes were slightly hot, although he had a domineering personality, but being able to let himself continue to break through and improve still made him shake his mind for a while.
After a while, Yao Hailei calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Three seniors, I don't know what you can do?"
Zhao Lang opened his mouth, but there was a hint of hesitation on his face, and he looked at Kunpeng Ancestor and said, "Stinky Kunpeng, you can come." ”
"Hmph!" Kunpeng Ancestor snorted lightly, looked at Yao Hailei, and said, "If you want to tell you this method, you must first start with the identities of the three of us. ”
"The identity of the three seniors?" Yao Hailei frowned, but didn't ask anything, but waited quietly.
"Old Man Zhao, Old Man Jin, and I, the guardians of the Demon Cultivation Realm, the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the Demon Cultivation Realm, respectively," Kunpeng Ancestor said lightly, "In other words, the three of us are the rulers of this realm. ”
Yao Hailei's expression moved, although he was silent on the surface, but there was already an uproar in his heart.
Guardian of the First Realm, what a noble and terrible title.
The Seven Realms and Six Realms, regardless of the difference in status between each other, but anyone who can become a guardian of the One Realm, their cultivation is all thorough and terrifying.
Yao Hailei has seen a lot of masters, but if you want to compare with the three strong men in front of you, I am afraid that only Wuzun can be comparable to it.
Zhao Lang twisted his beard slightly, and said with a smile: "You don't have to be too surprised, although the three of us are all guardians of the First Realm, but their cultivation is far inferior to your ancestor Wuzun, he is only a genius on the first day from ancient times to the present!"
"Genius?" Yao Hailei sneered in his heart, he didn't think that the ancestor's promotion speed could be stronger than his own.
"You don't have to doubt it," Master Jin Yuan said with a smile, "It only took your ancestor more than a hundred years to successfully break through that extreme realm and reach the realm of transcending reincarnation, luck, and cause and effect, which is much stronger than you. ”
Yao Hailei was shocked, he would never have imagined that Wuzun had reached the current realm, and he had only relied on it for more than a hundred years.
Although he was promoted to the Heavenly Tribulation Stage in more than four years, and his qualifications were demonic and rebellious, if he wanted to reach the realm of Wuzun in more than a hundred years, he still didn't have this confidence.
Seeing that Yao Hailei was silent, Zhao Lang glanced at Kunpeng Ancestor and motioned for him to continue explaining.
Kunpeng Ancestor glared at him, then looked at Yao Hailei and said, "Yao Hailei, the three of us are the guardians of the Three Realms, and under us, there are also some secondary guardians who are responsible for guarding this realm. ”
"However, there are six sub-guardians, two from each realm, and the specific quota is given by each of us. Kunpeng Old Ancestor raised his eyebrows sharply and said lightly.
"Now there is a vacancy in the Immortal Cultivation Realm and the Demon Cultivation Realm, and there are two vacancies in our Demon Cultivation Realm, you can choose a quota at will and become a secondary guardian of the realm. ”
"Once you become a secondary guardian, we can use the humane imprint of the cultivation realm, and use the power of the entire cultivation realm to help you completely restore the purple mansion and the broken soul. ”
Yao Hailei raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, he couldn't imagine that he would be able to repair the broken Purple Mansion so easily.
It's just that he was excited just now, and suddenly calmed down again, frowning, "What price do I need to pay?"
Kunpeng Ancestor glanced at Yao Hailei in slight surprise, as if it was because he suddenly calmed down from his frenzy: "The only price you need to pay is that you must stay in the cultivation realm forever, even if you survive the tribulation in the future, you will not fly to the immortal realm." ”
"Of course," Venerable Jin Yuan said suddenly, "you can also go to several other realms, but you must not drastically affect the normal operation of that realm, otherwise you will definitely be rejected by the cause and effect of that realm." ”
Hearing this, Yao Hailei fell silent unconsciously, and the heart in his heart, which had just become hot, became cold again.
If you want to repair the Purple Mansion and the soul, you must stay in the cultivation realm for eternity, and even if you go to other worlds, you must be careful not to affect the normal operation of that world.
This kind of thing that seems to be wearing shackles, how can Yao Hailei, who is domineering in his heart, agree?
Seeing Yao Hailei's expression indifferent, Master Jin Yuan sighed lightly and said slowly: "I also know roughly what you have experienced, it would be a pity if the talent of demons fell like this." ”
Yao Hailei took a breath silently and showed a hearty smile: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid that the juniors won't be able to accept the kindness of the three seniors." ”
Kunpeng Ancestor glanced him up and down, nodded and said, "Since that's the case, that's it." ”
Kunpeng Ancestor is a super strong man who has survived since the flood period, and he has seen countless geniuses in his life, but most of these geniuses have fallen and bent halfway through their rise.
He was able to sit here and explain to Yao Hailei because of the relationship between Mu Liefeng and Wu Zun, since Yao Hailei was unwilling, he would not force the other party to agree.
After Kunpeng Ancestor finished speaking, he stood up directly, and with a flash of wings behind him, the whole person disappeared in place.
Venerable Jin Yuan shook his head slightly, to be honest, when the three of their friends first met Wu Zun, they had wanted to invite Wu Zun to become a secondary guardian.
At that time, Wuzun was just a martial artist in the Mahayana realm, and he and Kunpeng Ancestor also met Wuzun through Zhao Lang's introduction.
At that time, the two places in the Immortal Cultivation Realm had been filled, and the Demon Cultivation Realm and the Demon Cultivation Realm each had one place, and in the end, Kunpeng Ancestor and Zhao Lang competed for which realm to make Wuzun the secondary guardian of the realm through guessing the fist.
But he didn't want Wu Zun's heart to be higher than the sky at that time, and he was bent on developing the Cold Shadow Pavilion, the predecessor of the Sword Immortal Cloud Sea Pavilion, to the various worlds of the Seven Realms and Liuhe, so he naturally didn't want to be bound to the cultivation realm, so he immediately politely refused.
Thousands of years later, they met Yao Hailei again, who was also extremely talented, but they didn't want him to refuse to become a secondary guardian like his ancestor Wuzun.
Originally, the two places in the Immortal Cultivation Realm were full, but three thousand years ago, a secondary guardian was killed by an external enemy, and one place was vacated.
The Venerable Jin Yuan admired Yao Hailei very much, after all, Yao Hailei was a cultivator, and if he counted it, of course he should also become a secondary guardian of the immortal cultivation world.
It's just that Yao Hailei spoke firmly, and Jin Yuan also heard the possibility of no change, so he could only sigh lightly for a while, got up and threw Yao Hailei a jade tube: "This is the old man's communication jade tube, if you change your mind, send it to the old man." ”
Without waiting for Yao Hailei to refuse, the Venerable Master Jin Yuan flicked his sleeve robe, stepped on the floating clouds, flew out of the pavilion, and disappeared into the sea of clouds in an instant.
Zhao Lang shook his head slightly, and said to Yao Hailei: "That's it, you don't want to, the three of us are not reluctant, you seem to have suffered a lot of injuries, there is a lot of aura here, you can rest here for the time being." ”
Yao Hailei took half a step back and arched his hand: "Thank you, senior." ”
Zhao Lang waved his hand, the black robe flickered, and the rolling demonic qi turned into a black dragon, carrying him into the air, directly breaking into the clouds in the sky and disappearing.
Yao Hailei was looking up at the sky, and suddenly turned his head to look to the side, his eyes were like electricity, shooting straight into the void in front of him.
In the midst of his forced gaze, a man in a red robe suddenly appeared in the void dozens of steps outside the pavilion, with red hair like flames, earrings in his ears, and a trace of contempt at the corners of his mouth.
Yao Hailei saw the red-haired man, his eyes were like electricity, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "You are ......"
"The secondary guardian of the Contemptible Demon Cultivation Realm, Zhenke Modia," the red-haired man said lazily, "My master said that no one will disturb this place, you can rest here." ”
Yao Hailei nodded, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you." ”
The tip of Zhenke Modia's nose twitched, he snorted lightly, rolled up his sleeve robe, and several plates of fruit bowls appeared in the pavilion out of thin air: "This is what the master asked me to send." After saying this, he ignored Yao Hailei, turned around and strode away.
Yao Hailei knew that he had offended the little Kunpeng King before, and he had rejected the invitation of the Kunpeng Ancestor before, which was normal for Modya to see that he was unhappy.
But knowing it, Yao Hailei still felt unhappy for a while, he was a domineering person, where could he stand such anger, and he didn't pay attention to the fruit cup in the pavilion, and directly rose up with his sword and flew towards the sea of clouds outside the cliff.
He had just flown out of the cliff and was about to rush into the sea of clouds when a voice as thin as a mosquito suddenly sounded in his ears: "Are you leaving?"
Yao Hailei heard that it was the voice of the Venerable Jin Yuan, and he didn't know where the Venerable Jin Yuan was, but he also believed that the other party should be able to hear his voice, so he said directly: "Yes, thank you three seniors." ”
"Alas......" Venerable Jin Yuan sighed lightly, and stopped talking.
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In the depths of this suspended mountain range, in a fairyland of birds and flowers, four figures sit around a stone table, drinking and laughing at each other.
The Venerable Master Jin Yuan put down the wine cup and sighed lightly: "In this way, won't he have no possibility of diligently?"
"Hmph, he doesn't want to, do we still have to beg him? Kunpeng Ancestor said coldly.
Zhao Lang glared at Kunpeng Ancestor and smiled at the fourth person, "Mu boy, what plan should you have?"
Around the stone table, except for the Venerable Jin Yuan, Kunpeng Ancestor, and Zhao Lang, the last person had purple hair, sword eyebrows, and muscles full of a kind of perfection and harmony, as if they were works of art.
The head of the Seven Venerables of the Sword Immortal Cloud Sea Pavilion, Wu Zun, he actually appeared here.
He was holding the wine cup at the moment, smiled faintly when he heard the words, shook his head and said: "Where is there any plan, just stand higher, so see more, let everything be natural!"
Zhao Lang glanced at the other party with a little curiosity, shook his head and said, "At most two of your ten sentences are true, I can't believe you, I can't believe you." ”
Wu Zun smiled dumbly, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I didn't expect me to be at such a level in your mind!"
"What do you think?" Zhao Lang snorted lightly, and suddenly said strangely, "Obviously, you came to find us and let us help repair Yao Hailei's Purple Mansion, why do you want us to lie to him and say that it is Mu Liefeng?"
Wu Zun smiled slightly, took a sip of wine, and said with a deep smile: "Looking at a leaf and knowing the autumn solstice, looking down on the vast sky and brightening the future." ”
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Yao Hailei's sword flew out for dozens of miles and docked over a certain suspended mountain range.
With a slight sweep of his spiritual sense, he found a certain out-of-body demon cultivator, and with a flicker of his figure, he teleported to the cave of the demon cultivator, and when he opened his hand to grab it, countless green silk threads gushed out, directly wrapping the demon cultivator into a cocoon and imprisoning him in the corner of the cave.
Yao Hailei sacrificed Jing Ming Zhong Zhen on the top of the demon cultivator's head, and he sat down directly on his knees, his fingertips flashing rapidly, and streams of pure vitality poured out from the ring, which was absorbed and transformed by his one-yuan array, repairing his injuries.
Yao Hailei's injuries were mainly caused by the Kunlun Tree and the Emperor Dragon Boat before, and now with the help of a large amount of vitality in the ring, he repaired his injuries in ten minutes.