Chapter 807 The general trend is in the hearts of the predecessors There has long been a copper circle and a golden dragon
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Qingqiu Yuyan, pine and cypress.
Plum blossoms grow horizontally on the rock, the branches intersect, the clusters spit fragrant, the sky shines, the floating fragrance is like a cloud, and the clear air strikes people.
Wang Xiaomo looked seventeen or eighteen years old, with a high-crowned magic robe, a magic sword hanging from his waist, and his clogs stepped on the moss on the road, leaving bright footprints, which contrasted with the blooming plum blossoms.
He straightened his clothes, suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, and continued to walk inside.
Further inside, the sound of water became louder.
At first, there was a whimper, like a cry, like a horizontal flute blowing down the snow, and then the sound became louder, surging, thundering, and like thousands of troops roaring.
Wang Xiaomo turned the three-person high jade pillar blocking the door, and when he looked at it, he found the source of the sound of water.
I saw a thousand-foot cold waterfall falling from the high cliff.
The waterfall hits the raised stones, turning into thousands of water droplets, large or small, sprinkled and flying all over the sky.
After falling 800 feet, the water droplets gathered up again, turned into a line, and poured into the deep pool.
The whole process is very pleasing to the eye.
Wang Xiaomo didn't have the heart to watch, took a step forward, saluted, and said, "Master." ”
Whoa,
As soon as the words fell, the jade water in the deep pool was like a boiling, opening layer by layer, holding out a lotus throne, full of greenness, sitting on it an old man, with white eyebrows, holding jade Ruyi, like a statue, expressionless.
Nanyou Zhenren opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, there was a crystal white light, and it seemed that the whole person was a lot younger all of a sudden, and asked, "How?"
"The situation out there is tense. ”
Wang Xiaomo carefully recounted the news he had found out, and said, "The alliance has sent a word, so that all the monks can be divided into each other, and there can be no changes." ”
"An An's points,"
Nanyou Zhenren snorted, raised his head, and his gaze suddenly penetrated the space.
And I saw the stars swaying above the heavenly dome.
The stars were dyed with a layer of blood, like a battle flag for hunting, and the breath of a golden iron horse came to the face.
Anyone who sees it will pay a kind of frightening guess.
"Just now, six Outer Realm True Immortals descended on the Heavenly Water Realm. ”
Nanyou Zhenren's face was expressionless, but there was a flame beating in his eyes, and he said, "This is a catastrophe, this realm will definitely not be able to resist it, and then it will be a big reshuffle, and we must follow the general trend." ”
Wang Xiaomo wanted to open his mouth to speak, after all, as a native monk, he instinctively disliked the invasion of the Tianshui Realm by the Outer Realm, but when he thought of the six brilliant immortal lights as vast as the sun and the moon at that time, he closed his mouth again.
There are only three True Immortals in the realm, how can they stop twice as many True Immortals from the Outer Realm?
The six true immortals can definitely sweep the Tianshui Realm and be invincible in the world.
If the general trend is like this, the stubborn will inevitably be crushed.
"On this day,"
Nanyou Zhenren's eyes burst out with fine light, and when he looked again, he found a time and space that seemed to be above the Tianshui Realm, and the vast qi came from it from time to time, which was the qi belonging to the true immortals.
"That's the land of true immortal fighting,"
Nanyou Zhenren has a very powerful inheritance, and as soon as his eyes turned, he had a judgment that he could make waves to destroy the will and luck in the Tianshui Realm.
"Let's go. ”
Nanyou Zhenren got up from the rosette, waved his big sleeves, and walked out, it was time to stir up the storm.
Leling Lake, Qunxian Island.
The sky is faint, intertwined left and right.
Turning into the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix, shining thousands of miles.
The clouds and water are clear, the murmuring sound, and there is no cave.
At this time, the layers of clear light are in full bloom, vertical and horizontal, with golden lamps on it, wishful thinking, treasure umbrellas, canopies, and so on, full of colors.
Yang Zichang, Shangguan Yun, Yukan Zhenren, and Kong Hui live in the center, and the light is also shining below, which is the real person of the Yuan Shen in the world, with a fragrant fragrance and refreshing people's hearts.
The Tai Hades Palace is powerful, Chen Yan is not there, and Yang Zichang presides over the overall situation.
He looked down, they were all trustworthy people, and said loudly, "You all know that the six True Immortals from the Outer Regions have come to attack, and the three Immortal Venerables, together with Chen Zhenren, have temporarily stopped Tai Ming, making them unable to do whatever they want. ”
"However, the true immortals of the outer regions are menacing, and there are many people, this is a major matter related to the life and death of our Tianshui Realm. ”
"What we have to do now is to maintain stability in the world. ”
The sound is not loud, and the words are like iron, which contains the meaning of killing.
The meaning is obvious, they can't interfere with the fighting methods of the immortals in front, but they must ensure the stability of the rear.
Whoever dares to undermine the overall situation is a dead end.
After Yang Zichang finished speaking, Shangguan Yun, Yukan Zhenren, Kong Hui and others expressed their attitudes one after another, with serious expressions, this is a battle related to the prosperity of the Tianshui Realm!
The rest of the temple also sat up straight, knowing that there was an intermittent battle for survival, and no one could get out of it.
Jingle bell, ding bell, ding bell,
At this moment, the golden bell hanging in the hall suddenly remembered, the sound of tinkling changed from melodious to rapid, the clock body was colorful, emitting auspicious light, and the layers of halo piled up, turning into a picture scroll.
When Yang Zichang saw such a change, he was stunned for a moment, then his face was like iron, and his voice became extremely cold, and he said, "Sure enough, there are people who don't know what to do, and they are bold and reckless, and they want to be traitors." ”
After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand, and the picture scroll unfolded, becoming clear, and the power of space flowed, and finally fixed on a figure, with white hair and an old human appearance.
"It's a real person from Changmyeongdong Province,"
Someone recognized the real person of the Yuan Shen on this picture scroll and gasped, this is not a simple guy.
"Journey to the South,"
Yang Zichang shook his hand, a jade slip flew up, landed in the palm, after opening it, it was an introduction to the southern tour, illustrated and very detailed.
"Three of you take a look,"
After Yang Zichang flipped through it, he handed it to Shangguan Yun, Kong Hui, and Yukan Zhenren, then looked down and sneered, "Nanyou has a bad heart and wants to be a traitor, but he doesn't know that we have already arranged it." ”
"This is the Treasure Clock of the Ten Thousand Souls,"
Yang Zichang pointed to the treasure bell that had just appeared with a vision, and said, "The three Immortal Venerables have personally collected the qi of all the primordial gods in the Tianshui Realm and attached them to it. ”
He paused, looked at the expressions of surprise, understanding, or silence of the people below, and pointed to the magic weapon shaped like a sandalwood frame at the corner of the case, which was golden and bright, with a pattern like vine leaves, hanging down to his feet, and said, "This is the detailed information we have collected for more than three years about the true people of the Yuan Shen in any realm, from the exercises, to the supernatural powers, to the magic weapons, to the sphere of influence, all of them are not included. ”
"I tell you,"
Yang Zichang faced everyone, his eyes were huo, and he had an aggressive attitude, and said, "The three Immortal Venerables know that there has been this battle for a long time, and they are very attentive, and they have already arranged a net in the sky, and there is nothing to hide. ”
Seeing this, the monks in the hall were secretly frightened, and hurriedly expressed their loyalty, saying, "We all support the three immortal venerables. ”
"I'll come when I go. ”
Shangguan Yun got up from the cloud couch, waved his sleeves, threw out a portal, and as soon as the eight locks opened, the space was immediately revealed, and he greeted the squad that had long been ready to go, and stepped into it.