1001 Red Tempering Fist
Countless fragments of the Yuan Shen gathered together, and a new Yuan Shen was born between heaven and earth.
The primordial spirit was vain, Zhuge Qing'er closed her eyes and pondered, and a flawless feeling of perfection rose from her heart.
In front of her, a boy with two pigtails on his head was moving his steps, raising his head, and asking a milky question to an old man in a cyan robe.
"What is the Tao?"
The sound is flickering, as if it is in the sky, and it seems to be in front of you.
"This is the Way!"
The old man in the Taoist robe stepped forward and stretched out his hand to point.
Zhuge Qing'er's spirit moved, and he had already taken the place of the boy, looking directly at the finger that was gradually approaching.
"Boom ......"
The spirit flickered, and in the sense, heaven and earth are no longer the same.
Time, space, the aura of heaven and earth fluctuates like a wave, the thousands of thoughts of all beings in heaven and earth, and the mysteries of the boundless void are all revealed in front of you.
"This is the ...... of the Tao"
Muttering, she opened her eyes again and looked in all directions, unconsciously, she was already in tears.
"Someone once said that Jin Dan is like a chicken, containing chaotic energy, and the original god was born in it, and with supreme perseverance to split the constraints, he finally became a real person. ”
In the sky, Zhuge Qing'er's breath was ethereal, obviously close in front of him, but it gave the two apprentices a sense of untouchable distance.
"In the practice of proverbs, the method of preaching the Tao Yuan Shen is likened to a way for men to have children, although vulgar, but there is some truth. ”
"What's the point?"
Lu Dayou rolled his eyes speechlessly, he was the reincarnation of a real person, but he didn't know what went wrong in the middle, he had obviously achieved Jindan, but he had never realized the memory of his previous life.
Hundreds of years ago, he was introduced to the Sword Sect by Liang Wusi, worshiped under Zhuge Qing'er, and became the fourth person in the Sword Sect.
For some reason, he has a very high level of understanding, and since he stepped into the path, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, but he has developed a sense of arrogance, and often has some views that break with conventional wisdom.
Zhuge Qing'er didn't get angry, just smiled lightly and continued to speak.
"The Yuan Shen pays attention to the harmony of yin and yang, the solitary yang is not born, the solitary yin is not long, only the yin and yang are combined, in order to preach the Yuan Shen, the birth of the living soul, is also general. ”
"Jindan Jipin, the reason why only the top-grade Jindan can achieve the Yuan Shen is that other people are anxious for quick success and quick profit, and they have embarked on a fork in the road from the beginning. ”
"Just ask, how can a broken chicken hatch a soul?"
"Then master, how can you gain cultivation as soon as possible and advance to the primordial god?"
Liang Ruomei sat next to Lu Dayou and asked.
"There are many ways to gain cultivation, swallowing pills, using external forces, refining magic weapons, etc., but this is only an expedient measure, and it is not of much use for advanced primordial gods. Although these outer ways are indispensable, you must be very cautious and do not forget the roots. ”
"The original god of enlightenment, the first thing to rely on is ,...... on his own"
"Huh?"
Halfway through the words, Zhuge Qing'er's brows furrowed violently, looking up at the sky, with a faint light in his eyes, as if he was looking at some distant place.
"This is the end of today's Fa discussion, you can just study on your own and go out for the teacher!"
Without waiting for the two of them to reply, the void saw a flicker of white light, and Zhuge Qing'er had disappeared, and she didn't know where she had gone.
"Yes, Master. ”
The two lowered their heads and looked at each other, both of them seeing the solemn look in each other's eyes.
For the first time in so many years, they have seen their own master frowning. Thinking of the impending catastrophe, their hearts sank.
Groggy mulch.
Somewhere, a layer of ripples suddenly appeared, and a long tail of white light dragged out behind it, breaking through the mulch film and escaping into the cosmic void at an astonishing speed.
In the light, Zhuge Qing'er's face was serious, and in her eyes, in the vast universe, there were immeasurable ups and downs, depicting a beautiful picture in her induction.
In front of her, the void cracked layer by layer, making her speed, almost not limited by time and space, and her heart was imminent!
But the place she was going to was so far away that even at her speed, it was not possible to reach it in an instant.
A few days later.
The location of the Flying Immortal Dao is far away, a place called the Flying Immortal Wonderland.
This is a strange world suspended in the vast universe, and there is an invisible evil qi inside, which is in line with the Flying Immortal Dao exercises.
Eighty-one scenes of Feixian Dojo, Feixian Terrace, Ethereal Peak, Boundless Sea of Smoke, Baiyu Qiong Tower, Nine Places Spirit Mansion...... , every place, there is a strange place that has never been seen in the outside world, and it has always been a place that monks of other sects yearn for.
A faint hazy luster shrouds this world, the smoke and clouds inside, the eaves are lightly spread, and the more beautiful place is like a dream, like a fairyland.
The white light that Zhuge Qing'er transformed crossed the endless void, crashed into this realm, and went straight to a high dome below.
The qi in the Flying Immortal Dojo is frivolous and weak, and when the living beings enter, even if they don't know the exercises, they can leap a few feet, and their bodies can spread their wings and fly as if they had wings.
And because of the Flying Immortal Dao exercises, the monks of this school are mainly female cultivators, and those with profound skills can stay young forever, and their faces are still the same.
Therefore, in the record, the flying immortals here come and go, the ribbons are fluttering, and the female fairies are smiling, not a fairyland is better than a fairyland.
And today.
The Flying Immortal Dojo, where a group of female cultivators used to be lively and playful, was quiet, and even the colorful copper bells hanging on the cornices did not emit a trace of sound waves.
The huge Flying Immortal Dojo was as if it had fallen into a dead silence.
"What the hell is going on?"
Above the dome, Zhuge Qing'er muttered to herself.
The next moment, as soon as she lifted her footsteps, her whole person was like a doppelganger phantom, splitting into countless dao figures, covering the entire dojo.
The figures of the Dao Dao turned into streamers, stepping through the streets, rooftops, peaks, and sea of clouds, and finally gathered together in front of a huge palace, reappearing Zhuge Qing'er's body.
At this time, her face was already cold, and her eyes were full of murderous intent.
Everywhere she passed, on the streets, among the houses, between the mountains, and above the sea of clouds, there were all lifeless corpses!
The entire Flying Immortal Dojo, tens of thousands of monks, and millions of living beings, were all silently killed by people!
"Youruo!"
These corpses have no spirit in their bodies, but there is no scar on the surface of their bodies, and all kinds of signs indicate the identity of the person who did it.
The door of the main hall in front of him is closed, embroidered with flying immortal ornaments, and the breath is condensed, closely connected with the power of the earth's leylines.
"Bang dang!"
A stick rolled and collided, and a huge force surged, and the door of the main hall, which was about ten feet high, fell apart in an instant, and most of the walls also turned into flying ashes.
The hall was spacious and vast, and the inside was empty, except for the walls painted with gods, only one figure in the hall was sitting cross-legged, surrounded by blood and light, undulating.
"Lingsu senior!"
This person has a good appearance, elegant temperament, and a tall posture, and he is the Flying Immortal Dao Master Fei Lingsu.
It's just that her situation is very bad at this time, her eyes are black and red, her breath fluctuates, her elegant qi is entangled with fierce and cold, and her eyes are full of struggle, obviously the Yuan Shen has been invaded by Youruo.
Zhuge Qing'er stood up with one hand, and the Yuan Shen was condensed, and an invisible meaning was issued through the body, directly slashing the Lingsu Yuan Shen.
"King Kong Ming Slash!"
This is the supreme method recorded on the Heart Sutra of King Vajra, which can cut off all obsessions and troubles, and can just restrain the demons in the heart.
"......"
The blood mist dissipated suddenly, and a touch of clarity appeared in Fei Lingsu's eyes, but in the clarity, there was even more despair and panic.
"Be careful!"
She opened her lips lightly, but it was a warning sign.
"Boom ......"
The earth trembled, and a statue of a god carved on the wall in the middle of the hall suddenly stepped out of it and slammed into Zhuge Qing'er with a punch.
This punch is simple and direct, but it is full of energy, and it is perfect to the point that there is no flaw in the slightest.
Zhuge Qing'er, who was facing her front, was already empty in her eyes and induction, and all her existence disappeared, only this earth-destroying punch pressed heavily on her primordial spirit.
"When ......"
The stick in his hand was automatically raised, across the chest, and the arc of the stick was elegant and natural, and it actually broke a gap from that punch, and also woke up Zhuge Qing'er, who was sluggish.
The body trembled, and the Tiangang Divine Power Stick Method was already automatically blessed on it.
"When ......"
The void exploded, the earth under his feet turned into chaos, and the heavens and the earth were dark and dark.
From a distance from the outside world, the huge Flying Spirit Fairy Realm was directly cut into two under this collision.
"Bang...... Bang......"
Zhuge Qing'er's back was hollow, squeezed together layer by layer, her body trembled, and countless blood streaks gushed out of her body, and when she stood up, she found that she had been punched out thousands of miles away!
"Yes, you can take my punch. ”
The god-like man withdrew his fist and spoke with a calm face.
"Youruo, are you sure you have to get this body? ”
"What's the matter, Red Lian, you're so weak now, even I can't protect you?"
A shrill, strange voice sounded from Fei Lingsu's body, and with her fairy and elegant body outside, it gave people a hideous and terrifying feeling.
"No, I'm worried about you, with your current situation, swallowing a Four Tribulations Peak Yuan Shen, I'm afraid it will be very difficult, right?"
Red Lian, the strongest of the three generals of the Blood Sea Demon Lord, was trapped in the boundless illusion realm, but at some point, he actually escaped and appeared here.
"Wow, it's someone again, it's still bald. ”