On the lonely peak where the Divine Purple Prison and the center of the earth stands, the cold wind is always hissing and howling, and the magnificent Amethyst Palace shines with endless purple glow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 However, these brilliant rays of light in all directions contain a biting coldness, even if they are brilliant and dazzling, they make people feel as if they have come to death.

At this moment, in this amethyst palace like the residence of the Hades King, there is a purple-robed mortal young man walking with an expectant smile on his face. Not only is he not afraid of this small world of Xuanyin, but he is filled with great joy that cannot be concealed, as if a lost child has finally returned to his hometown ancestral home.

Xiao Yun, who entered the Amethyst Divine Xiao Yuqing Wanshou Palace, had already made an extremely surprising discovery, it turned out that the palace here was also dedicated to the Yuqing Divine King and the Antarctic Immortal Emperor. Even the layout of the palace is exactly the same as that of the Shenxiao Cave Heaven, and it should also have the preaching hall and the scripture pavilion that he is most looking forward to.

Xiao Yun, who had already achieved cultivation, was not in a hurry, and still entered the Shouzhen Hall to worship first, and then walked out of the main hall and walked along the path of the Amethyst Palace to the Missionary Hall. Xiao Yun, who was walking alone in the palace, was pleasantly surprised to find that the purple and electric trees in the palace were clearly treasures.

Although Xiao Yun knew that the Purple Xuan Spirit Crystal that built the palace was the same as the Purple Yang Spirit Chalcedony that was refined into the Purple Yang Heavenly Plate, it was an incomparably precious top-grade refining material. However, the Citrus Realm is rich in this kind of Xuanyin top-grade refining material, and he doesn't need to care much about it, who has already crossed the netherworld.

However, the Yan Fu Death Tree that was full of eyes in the palace could only be obtained in the Nine Gray River Hells, and it was the top-level immortal material for condensing Yin Thunder. Who can go to the Nine Hells for those who have not attained enlightenment, and the Thunder Dao immortal materials of this Xuanyin genus are naturally not available, and the monks can also look at the records in the classics.

Xiao Yun, who cultivated both the Yin and Yang Thunder Dao, knew very well that if the Yin Thunder Formation was refined by using the Yan Fu Pyrogram Sacrifice, the power of the Xuan Evil Yin Thunder with the outer shell and core would increase several times. Moreover, this wood can also be used to refine the Thunder Dao magic weapon of the Xuanyin genus, if the refining technique is clever enough, it is completely possible to refine the acquired spirit treasure.

Xiao Yun, who realized that his good luck had smashed into his head, could not care about politeness and hesitation. Immediately summoned the Blood Evil Sword and transformed, as if he was a very efficient Xiao Gang, compared to Wu Gang, who was in the middle of the yin to cut the osmanthus tree, his work performance was much more diligent.

It's no wonder that Shenxiao Purple Prison is not a Shenxiao Cave Heaven that can come and go often, this time if you don't cut down some trees to go back, Xiao Yun will probably scold himself for being an idiot. It's just that the beauty of the palace is suddenly gone, and there are bare tree stumps everywhere. If Lingsu Tianzun could see this scene with his own eyes, he would definitely scold this unscrupulous heir who was both greedy for money and vulgar.

Fortunately, Xiao Yun, who had forgotten what elegance was, also understood the truth of endless hunting, and Xiao Gang, who had cut down trees for a long time, finally left a few trees. I don't know if he is so crazy in efficiency, whether Wu Gang will die of shame when he learns about it, and he doesn't see an osmanthus tree cut down for endless years, and it is still there without any damage.

Xiao Yun, who was so unhappy about cutting trees, didn't care if Wu Gang's peers were jealous or not, he was just happy after harvesting nearly a thousand top-level immortal materials. It is also thanks to the fact that there is no formation prohibition in Shenxiao Purple Prison, otherwise it would be strange that he would not be unlucky to jump up and down in all directions.

It's also、It's almost impossible to come to the small world of Xuanyin.,Even if you open the door to welcome guests, no one can come.,Layout of the formation ban is simply a superfluous move to be idle and have nothing to do.。 Xiao Yun, a little monster who covets treasures, came in a daze and acted recklessly.

Looking at the scene in the palace as if swept by a storm, the happy Xiao Yun also felt a little embarrassed. But it has been destroyed like this, and the cut down tree can't be planted back, and it's even more useless to be ashamed or something, and Tianzun, who is in the fairy world, shouldn't see it......

Xiao Yun, who had the feeling of a thief, hurriedly lowered his head and quickly left the place where he was troubled, but he went to the mission hall as if he was fleeing. In fact, after walking around the palace for a whole time, he had already noticed the purple-lit preaching hall, but he was too busy cutting down trees to care.

After a short time, Xiao Yun, who had urged the electric light, had already arrived at his destination, and saw that the main hall with extremely bright purple light before, because of the loss of the Yan Fu Pyrogram in the palace, and the lack of the most important Xuanyin Thunder power support, the brilliance was a little dim at this moment.

The embarrassed Xiao Yun knew why this was the case, but since the bad thing had been done, wouldn't it be hypocritical to pretend to be repentant. The purple-robed young man with a weak heart picked his head and melon seeds, and hurried into the hall like a thief.

Xiao Yun, who was about to enter the hall, felt that this place was like a palace of truth, and everywhere his eyes passed was bright purple light. The layout of the hall is really exactly the same as that of the Shenxiao Cave Heaven, except that the entire hall is built by the Purple Xuan Spirit Crystal, there is no other difference.

However, when Xiao Yun's purple and golden eyes cast on the altar of the temple head, he was surprised to find it. There is no worship of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor here, and there are two amethyst statues with a height of three feet and three feet on the altar of the head of the temple.

As the core descendant of the Shenxiao Dao Sect, Xiao Yun certainly recognized who these two statues were. The three locks of long hair on the left side of the old road are clearly Lingsu Tianzun Lin Lingsu, and the bearded old road with a strong body on the right is naturally the Shouzhen Immortal Emperor Wang Shouzhen, who is the two founding patriarchs of the Shenxiao Dao Sect.

Legend has it that the two founding patriarchs were masters and apprentices, and they were given the preaching system by the Antarctic Immortal Emperor, and Lingsu Tianzun led his disciples to create the Shenxiao Taoist Sect. However, the prosperity of the sect began when the second generation of patriarchs Shouzhen Immortal Emperor, and the two patriarchs of the Kai School also had their own expertise, among which the Lei Dao inheritance originated from Shouzhen Immortal Emperor.

Xiao Yun, who saw the statues of the two founding patriarchs, although he couldn't understand why the preaching hall here was different, but the preaching hall dedicated to the statues of the two founding patriarchs seemed to be nothing outrageous, so he hurriedly tidied up his clothes and stepped forward to pay respects.

Xiao Yun, who didn't want to come closer, found that there was a large futon with a radius of nearly three feet in front of the altar at the head of the hall, and it was also a purple light looming on it. Xiao Yun couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this, he could already see at a glance that the futon was made of young branches of building wood, and it was clearly a supreme treasure that could not be obtained again.

There are clouds in the "Southern Classic of the Sea": between the black waters of the southwest sea, there are hundreds of high trees in the vast wilderness, and the gods go to the heavenly realm. Its wood-like like cow, lead to the skin, the green leaves are like mangs, the stem is purple and the light is always inextinguishable, the flowers that open the black are yellow and solid like hemp, there is no shadow in the day, there is no sound in the breath, and the heaven and earth are also covered.

Legend has it that Jianmu was the only bridge between heaven, earth, man and god in the first era of the world, and the Nine Heavens Kunpeng inhabited the top of the tree. In the past, the Emperor Fuxi, Emperor Xuanyuan and other great emperors of the human race were able to travel up and down the mortal heavenly realm through this unique Heavenly Sacred Tree.

How could there be an emperor in the future, send Chongli to divide the heaven and earth, set the sun and the moon to create a calendar, and cut down the wooden ladder to distinguish people and gods. Since then, there is no sacred tree that existed in the world, mortals can no longer ascend to the heavens, and the gods cannot descend from the wood to the mortal world.

Surprised to see the futon made of young branches of Jianmu, how could Xiao Yun not be surprised. It is necessary to know that the Jianmu Sacred Tree communicates heaven and earth, and it has not only the origin of the mortal realm, but also the origin of the heavenly realm and the divine realm. Practicing on the futon made of its young branches, I don't want to know the gain of understanding the origin of the world.

The excited Xiao Yun seemed to have forgotten everything, where did he remember to visit the two founding patriarchs. The footsteps came like the wind, leaning over and repeatedly caressing the large futon with purple glimmers, which was almost to the extent of falling in love, and it was more exciting than the performance of the wedding night.

Fortunately, Xiao Yun has always cultivated his mind, and his control of his state of mind is estimated to be beyond the reach of mortals, and after a while, he was completely calmed down, and he couldn't help but secretly say ashamed. Then he bowed to the purple futon and bowed to the two patriarchs.

However, with his respectful nine bows, the two amethyst colosses began to appear mysterious fluctuations, but Xiao Yun, who was full of shame, miraculously ignored them, and still respectfully continued to pay respects. It's no wonder that Xiao Yun is not cautious, whoever has allowed the Shenxiao Purple Prison to exist so far, he is the only one who has entered this realm, so naturally he will not think that there is any danger.

After Xiao Yun's nine bows, he just raised his head to look at the altar, and a completely unexpected scene happened immediately. I saw two giant statues with purple light looming, and at the same time, a crystal purple light shot out of their eyes, and in an instant, they had already come to the sea of consciousness of the purple-robed young man.

Xiao Yun, who had encountered such a shocking change, barely had any time to react, only felt that there was a voice in his mind that continued to echo. For a while, he couldn't figure out what was going on, and he didn't have the heart to listen to what the voice was saying, but he knelt like a puppet in a daze.

Maybe there is a certain number in the dark, and Xiao Yun, who was stunned and stunned, will never miss the opportunity, and the Daoyin chanting in the sea of knowledge will definitely belong to him. Just because Xiao Wan already had a strong perception, the master's sea of knowledge was invaded by a strange force, and he immediately urged the Soul Fixing Divine Light Screen to protect Xiao Yun's true soul.

The soul-fixing divine light that originates from the Origin Soul Dao can restrain all souls and also has a strong ability to clear the mind and soul. In this way, Xiao Yun, who was in this way, recovered his mind in an instant, and was no longer in a state of sudden frightened distraction, as if he had been awakened in time.

However, Xiao Yun, who had just replied, didn't have time to take a closer look, and was immediately attracted by the Dao sound echoing in the sea of knowledge, and involuntarily began to focus on listening. I could hear the voice of the old man echoing in the sea of knowledge and continue to sing: God is also the one who changes extremely, and all things are wonderful......

Xiao Yun, who was still kneeling on the purple futon, once again became a puppet without any movement, only a long breath made a uniform and faint sound. But this time it was obviously different from his previous frightened sluggishness, Xiao Yun was undoubtedly listening to the sound of Da Dao Lun, which meant that a great opportunity had come.

There is only silence in the purple-lit preaching hall, and there is only dead silence in the brilliant light, but there is extreme silence in the extreme movement. I don't know how these two extremes, which are clearly incompatible, can be so harmoniously integrated into a wonderful environment. Dazzling and mesmerizing, I was shocked to find that I was experiencing an incomprehensible weirdness.

Xiao Yun, who was kneeling in front of the two amethyst colosses, seemed to have forgotten the time, the things in his heart, and even more forgot his own existence, just listening attentively for a long time. The purple-robed young man's face, which was both resolute and cold, obviously had a smile that seemed to be joyful, contented, and charming, as if Xiao Yun's body and mind were being cleansed, intoxicated, and even reborn......

Time passed silently in the brilliance, and the smile on Xiao Yun's face became more and more natural and quiet. Gradually, the people and the hall seem to have become one, and the kneeling purple-robed figure seems to be integrated into the environment, and the Taoist rhyme that escapes from the whole body is actually beginning to show the wonderfulness of wishfulness.

I don't know how long time has passed, and when the sound of the Great Dao Lun in the sea of knowledge has disappeared, and Xiao Yun, who is full of joy and tranquility, finally woke up from his intoxication. And in the purple and gold eyes that opened, there were joy, wisdom, confidence and fierceness, and so on. But one of them is definitely the first sight, that is, the wishful light that is free from heaven and earth.

Xiao Yun, who was intoxicated by the sound of the Great Dao, obviously didn't know that he had been kneeling here for thirty years. Xiao Yun only knew what he had gotten, the two founding patriarchs were preaching to him with a wisp of immortal knowledge, and the two crystalline purple lights that entered the sea of knowledge had already turned into the Divine Heaven Sect and did not pass on the Dafa "Void Spirit Heavenly Scripture" and "Thunder Hell Heavenly Scripture"

Xiao Yun, who has obtained the two major inheritances, has not understood until today why the Shenxiao Dao Sect has always used the Thunder Law as the orthodox inheritance, which obviously comes from the "Thunder Hell Heavenly Scripture" of the Shouzhen Immortal Emperor. And the "Thundercloud Formula" handed down by Master Lei Yuanzi is the basic formula in the "Thunder Hell Heavenly Scripture".

The real Tianjing Dafa "Tiangang Five Elements Divine Thunder" has long been lost in the long years. If he hadn't successfully entered the Divine Purple Prison to obtain the inheritance, it would have been impossible to obtain the true inheritance of the Sect's Lei Fa. Perhaps this illustrates a truth, the invincible in the world is always time, and no matter how noble things are, they will be forgotten in the long river of time.

Xiao Yun, who was lucky enough to obtain the inheritance of the "Thunder Hell Heavenly Sutra", only dared to study and did not dare to cultivate at this time, for fear that he would suffer from the limitation of his power and would not be able to return to the mortal realm. But this alone was enough for him to comprehend the Thunder Dao Truth, even if he couldn't condense the Tiangang Divine Thunder now, the power of the basic Thunder Law that he had already cultivated had also increased by nearly two times.

However, this is not the opportunity that Xiao Yun is most pleased about, the big harvest that makes him so excited that he only wants to let out a long roar is the "Void Spirit Heavenly Scripture" that has been lost for an unknown amount of time in the sect. It is only because of the inheritance of the Lingsu Tianzun that he specializes in cultivating the Void Dao and obtains this wishful Dafa that is free from heaven and earth, and he can use his divine power to shuttle through the void without controlling the Ziyang Tianyan Disk.

Of course, the "Void Spirit Heavenly Scripture" is not comparable to the Ziyang Heavenly Disk, not only all the powers of the Spirit Treasure have corresponding Dao inheritances, but also have nearly 100 other Void Dao magical powers. Moreover, the methods of the Dan weapons that match the cultivation are extremely detailed, and after refinement, they are undoubtedly more powerful in the void.

Moreover, Xiao Yun once again had a more exciting discovery, he could completely cultivate the Void Spirit Heavenly Scripture right now on the premise that his own strength did not increase. Undoubtedly, this means that the Ziyang Tianyan Disk is no longer a restriction, and it can finally be returned to the owner who should own it, and Xiao Huan will be able to freely shuttle through the void in the future.

Xiao Yun, who was happy to receive the two major inheritances, was resolute, continuing his casual style of doing whatever he wanted, and immediately sat on the purple futon and practiced with all his might, and this was another ten years. Fortunately, a hundred years in Shenxiao Purple Prison is only one day in the outside world, and it will not delay his plans in the mortal world.

As a result, the temple of extreme movement and extreme tranquility did not change the environment since ancient times, except for the addition of a mortal youth, as if nothing had happened. However, the truth is completely opposite, in the environment that has not changed, Xiao Yun is undergoing a huge change, almost on par with the original heart nirvana in the Tower of Pure Collection.

Ten years is quite a long time, but for Xiao Yun, who is selfless and selfless, it is almost a breathing time. Ten years later, the purple-robed young man who woke up from forgetting things and self was also like the environment he was in, turning from extreme silence to extreme movement, and flashing his figure everywhere in the hall all the time.

I saw the purple-robed figure that seemed to be a phantom, tirelessly looming, and it was clearly a purple elf who was free in the void. Of course, it is also common for Xiao Yun to stumble out of the void, and in serious cases, he even spurts blood from his mouth. But after Xiao Yun, who was dying, recovered, he was still extremely stubborn and repeated his self-abuse, obviously never giving up until he reached his goal.

This is an incredible and admirable sight, and it lasted for three years. It wasn't until the purple-robed figure no longer fell out of the void and every teleportation and shuttle could be successful that Xiao Yun finally ended his masochistic cultivation.

But Xiao Yun, who was obsessed with cultivation, still didn't stop, and after quickly pocketing the purple futon, he actually pinched up the trick seal that he had never seen him perform, and urged his own strength to launch the Void Attack and Killing Technique.

In this way, the quiet preaching hall was lively, and I saw the dark void blades passing by from time to time, and the bright purple light nets appeared in the void frequently. There were also countless points of light-like Dao markers looming in the air, and the huge sound of the void bursting suddenly became the only melody here.

The extremely dynamic Xiao Yun was also extremely terrifying, creating a continuous act of destruction, if it weren't for the fact that the mission hall was wide enough and solid, I am afraid that it would have already been tossed and broken. I don't know if Lingsu Tianzun will scold the bold hairy boy when he sees this scene.

Xiao Yun's first harmful move was many times longer than the time it took to cut down the half-day tree, and it wasn't until another three years later that he stopped laughing contentedly. However, when he saw the tragic situation in the hall destroyed by him, he immediately frightened himself into a trembling tremble, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the colossal statues of the two ancestors.

Fortunately, the patriarch is still there, and there is no damage at all, but the ground and walls in the hall are a mess. Xiao Yun, who was not embarrassed and very guilty, slammed his head fiercely, shrunk his neck and quickly slipped away, reproducing his image of a thief forty-six years ago.

The little thief who absconded in fear of crime has a good memory, and no matter how frightened he is, he has not forgotten the Scripture Pavilion. He actually used the Ruyi shuttle technique that he had just refined, and instantly flashed into the sea of books in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Looking at the mountains of classics in front of him, Xiao Yun immediately forgot about the fear of absconding just now, laughed excitedly and was about to start reading. Unexpectedly, before he picked up the first book, he was interrupted by Xiao Wan, who suddenly transmitted the sound, and the boy's voice, who seemed to have grown up a little more, was obviously very happy.

"Master, the true soul of Sanzhihong has been refined by me, and it took forty-six years to succeed, it's really not easy!"

"What!Xiao Wan, forty-six years have passed, and we have been here for so long!" Xiao Yun was shocked when he heard this, but he quickly calmed down, obviously he still remembered what Lei Ming Ancestor had said, the forty-sixth year of Shenxiao Purple Prison had not been in the outside world for half a day.

"Huh...!?Master, why is your breath different?How do I feel that Master, you are invisible and void?" Xiao Wan suddenly felt a little strange to Xiao Yun, but he couldn't find anything wrong, and the master's true soul had not changed.

"Hehe...... Xiao Wan, your perception ability is good, the master has practiced the "Void Spirit Heavenly Scripture", of course you feel different......" Xiao Yun happily talked to the little brother, listening to Xiao Wan happy like a child with sugar, the depth of the relationship between the brothers can be seen.

Laughing happily with Xiao Wan for a long time, Xiao Yun never forgot that time is limited. The road to heaven in the outside world will be closed in half a day, and it is inseparable from the Jiuxiao Ding in his body, which also means that there are still four years to stay here. So Xiao Yun didn't study the classics anymore, and immediately took out a large number of jade slips and began to copy, exhausting his mind and waiting for a reply before continuing to copy.

Three years later, Xiao Yun, whose mind had skyrocketed because of his crazy behavior, seemed a little reluctant to look around, and his mind flashed outside the palace gate in a flash. But he still didn't leave immediately, but looked up at the purple electric light in the sky and called out loudly.

"Thundering Ancestor, I'm going back, we'll see you again......" The thoughts in Xiao Yun's heart became clearer and clearer, and although he had never said it, he was already very firm. can act as if he is afraid of being sad, and immediately through the void coordinates engraved in his mind, he urges the ethereal spirit wishful trick to cross the realm with all his might.

Just when Xiao Yun was covered in purple light, the voice of the old man in the sky came: "Good boy, you really have the inheritance of Brother Lingsu! The ancestor is waiting for you, we will definitely meet again......"