No matter how cold the southeast sea is, the northwest, where there is not much thunder, is always full of people.

The ordinary spirit wine brewed by Zilu and He Miaomiao was almost all consumed in the banquet on this day, I don't know whether the guests gave a little face or really praised it, in short, the winemaking skills of the two were famous all over the world in one day, which made He Miaomiao a little embarrassed.

Since the second day was the official ceremony, the Yuanying didn't play for too long, and after getting to know each other and getting acquainted with each other, they each said goodbye and returned to the hut or cave prepared by Kefeng, and He Miaomiao and Zi also returned to Neifeng with their helpful friends.

When his friend sank into cultivation, He Miaomiao sat alone on the boulder on the edge of the cliff of Sky Wolf Peak, looking at the glow in the east and the starry sky, comprehending the power of nature, and also thinking about the life in his memory.

Before embarking on the path of cultivation, she thought that she would live with the old man and the whole spirit for the rest of her life, and begged to the age when she could no longer pretend to be pitiful, so she left to fly away to start a small business in a strange town. The old man is in charge of money, she comes to do business, all the spirits, just do some handiwork with a dull head.

As a result, she saw the flying spirit boat with her own eyes that day, and was carried into the air by the spirit boat, and since then, her life has never been the same as that of ordinary people.

The betrayal and warmth encountered on the way to cultivation never wavered her determination in her heart, that is, to go farther away and go to a higher realm to take a look.

She knew that as long as she worked hard, she would always get the strength she deserved, but she never thought that one day she would be like the stars holding the moon like today, accompanied by family and friends, and there was another kind of confidence that was different from her own strength.

It is the aura brought by the family heritage, which is dazzling and charming, which can make people stand in a higher position, but also can make people lose themselves in the beauty.

He Miaomiao has always been vigilant, and she has been self-reliant for more than 100 years, these experiences have made her not confused by this aura, but more and more aware of the consciousness of three times a day.

Maintaining a calm mind is a never-ending practice, and by the time of infancy, the growth of spiritual power is extremely slow and close to stability. Cultivating one's mind has become the most important thing, and if one's state of mind is slightly unstable, it will be difficult to advance in the future.

On the contrary, if the state of mind is higher than cultivation, the advancement will be as smooth as a matter of course, and the breakthrough of every small realm seems to be taken for granted.

The Seven Star Mountains in the night were silent, and even if there were groups of undiminished monks drinking and communicating with the outer peaks, the sound would not reach the inner peaks through the many enchantments.

The galaxy is splendid, the sky is thick and smooth, and the thunder and glow looming in the east are magnificent.

"The thunderstorm is not over yet...... The Ascension Spirit Realm is really different from ordinary tribulations. ”

Naturally, the northwest didn't feel much thunder, but when he looked into the air, there was still a faint pressure, and if he looked closely, it would make his soul tremble slightly.

Being able to spread throughout the entire Immortal Border, being in it must be even more terrifying.

However, monks who are generally ready to ascend will buy rare defensive things in advance, and if they are not sure, they will definitely not rush forward.

In the middle of the night, the thunder in the east disappeared completely, and a large area of extremely gorgeous colorful glow rose with the sun.

......

Ziling Lingjun has a long and straight figure, and his slightly immature young face looks particularly solemn today. Nineteen Spirit Monarchs, led by him, stood on the first raised platform in the Twin Sparrow Square. In the middle of them is a large Lingding carved with two finch, and there are two long incense plants in it.

Wisps of green smoke drifted from the high platform to all directions, and the solemn and holy atmosphere suddenly spread all over the square, making people have to concentrate and hold their breath, put away their distracting thoughts and look at the high platform to worship heaven and earth.

Ziling Lingjun raised his hand and waved, and the entire floating island turned into a void in an instant, without light, without image, without sound, without ancestors, and in the dark.

Immediately afterwards, a dark figure appeared from invisibility, gradually growing from a small dot, vague and formless at first, and then gave birth to wide wings, becoming the only living creature in this void.

"The Xuan Qi is born out of emptiness, the Yuan Qi is born out of the hole, and the Primordial Qi is born out of nothingness. Therefore, one life is two, two is three, and the three are reborn into the nine mysterious birds, from nine to one, which is to enter the Tao. ”

There should be silence in the void, but here is only the void evolved by Ziling, and naturally he can be heard in a voice that seems to be far away.

"The air is clear into the sky, the water is condensed into the earth, and the middle gas is harmonious, so as to become a person. The sun and the moon shine brightly, and the five nights are bright. ”

As he spoke, the void gradually faded away, the clear qi rose and the turbid qi sank, the heavens and the earth appeared, and the Xuanniao swam among them with his head held high.

The light and melodious voice of the Xuanyao seems to be rejoicing in the rebirth of this world, and it seems to be mourning for the creatures that are about to appear, and crying for their ups and downs in this turbid world.

The body of the Xuanniao is getting bigger and bigger, so big that it almost blends into the heaven and earth, making it impossible to see clearly.

Gradually, the simple and vast aura on its body dimmed, and at the moment when it was about to collapse, it spread all over the world, and at this moment, the red, green, gold, blue, and yellow five lights and shadows hissed out from its body, sprinkling the heavens and the earth.

The transparent body of the Xuanyao is about to return to nothingness, and the two spiritual lights of the newborn, one red and one green, carry the vigor of the newborn. The red light turned into a red finch and burned the filth of the world, and the green light turned into a green finch and sprinkled with life in the barrenness.

At this point, the floating island gradually appeared in the vastness, and the monks located on the island were like in a dream, and they could not wake up from the sermon for a long time.

......

He Miaomiao was still in the Sky Wolf Peak, although she had never been on the Floating Island, she had never missed this illusion of the Xuanniao opening the world and transforming the five elements.

When it was all over, and before she had time to savor it in her heart, she saw a fourth-order heavy bright bird that she was familiar with every day, carrying a vermilion robe flying from afar.

"Xiao Xuan, go on!"

The Chongming bird opened its beak, and as soon as the words fell, it disappeared. He Miaomiao took over the family clothes that fell from the sky, only to feel that she had never seen such a delicate and gorgeous and low-key dress in her life.

The vermilion color is a little darker than what she wears on the past day, it looks like a flame ready to start, and the dark pattern of the vermilion bird behind it is embroidered with moonlight insect silk, and each small piece forms a part of the formation, which is so complicated that it is dizzying.

At first glance, this dark pattern is not visible at all, only in the light will there be a bright spiritual flow, the placket and cuffs embroidered with double sparrows and the sun and moon, representing the sky, the earth and the family.

The wide sleeves and skirt have no sense of heaviness, light as yarn, but they have the stability that the gauze skirt does not have.

He Miaomiao changed out of her defensive skirt and put on the clan uniform, scattered a strand of hair, and tied it loosely behind her back by a hairband sent with the clan uniform, and the whole person was completely different from the Jindan period. 2k reading web