Chapter Seventy-Eight: Will the Immortals Die?
Taking a deep breath, He Yi said slowly under the gaze of the two: "This was originally a very simple matter. Whether to leave or not is Brother Yun's will, and whether to leave him is the matter of the realm lord. If Brother Yun wants to go, just go directly. And if the realm lord wants to keep him, it's very simple, just beat him until he has no strength to go. ”
Hearing his words, Yun Zhiman's face darkened.
Having said this long sentence, it is actually complete nonsense!
If he wasn't worried that he would be stopped by the Realm Lord when he left in three years, he wouldn't have to spend any more effort to take He Yi on this trip! He and the Realm Lord were far away and could communicate with his divine sense, and seeing the Realm Lord's face was not only to fetch the Heavenly Fire, but also to express sincerity!
He thought that He Yi would eventually go to his side no matter what, but he didn't expect He Yi to be cunning and kick the ball back directly!
At this time, He Yi had a sincere face, but he was already smiling in his heart.
It's still very refreshing to be able to fight back when you are pitted!
In fact, He Yi didn't want to help, but he knew that if his partiality was too obvious, the realm lord would definitely see it. With her style of acting like she says kill, if a red light is thrown over in a fit of anger, she really can't cry if she wants to. It's ambiguous to say that now, but at least there's a chance. As for whether the realm lord is willing to let Yun Zhi wander away, it depends on the latter's charm.
"You have a point. The Realm Lord nodded, holding his chin on the back of his hand as if in thought.
After Yun Zhiman's anxious waiting, it took a long time for her to say, "I need to think about it, let's talk about it in three years." There will be some time for the fire to fall, you sit, and I'll go back to the house. ”
After speaking, she stood up directly, walked out of the Cool Breeze Pavilion with a slight swing of her waist, and walked in the direction of the wooden house at the end of the bluestone path.
Do you mean that you are not allowed to go?
He Yi scolded for a while, and handed Yun Zhiman an inquiring look.
"There is about a day before the heavenly fire will fall, and I will refine and absorb it here at that time, don't get too close to me, so as not to be injured by mistake. Yun Zhiman replied while hinting with his eyes not to go out of the pavilion.
was grounded inexplicably, He Yi sighed helplessly, and asked: "Then what are we doing now?"
"Hmm......" Yun Zhiman groaned, and then a light flashed in his eyes, and said, "Let's watch the play." ”
As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and drew a circle in the air, and a water mirror appeared out of thin air. On the water mirror, the battle of the hundreds of fire spirits outside is brilliantly presented, and the golden sparks that erupt from time to time are dazzling and beautiful, like fireworks set off in a secular festival.
"Everything that the Divine Consciousness sees can be presented in a mirror image. The Purple Mansion Monk can do it by cultivating in Vientiane, but you are an ascetic, and you must obtain the Qingming Realm. He explained casually.
Alas, what a sad ascetic is......
He Yi sighed in his heart, and turned his gaze to the water mirror in the air.
The melee of hundreds of fire spirits had intensified at this time, and it was originally just one-on-one, but now it was a chaotic situation where whoever was nearby would fight whom. Especially those two hundred or so Divine Fire Generals, who are even besieging the Divine Fire Monarch who has not been beaten to the periphery!
Although there was no sound in the battle in the water mirror, there were still faint breath fluctuations, which could make people feel the turmoil caused by the battle between the group of Fire Spirit Gates.
He Yi couldn't help but be shocked. A group of Divine Fire Monarchs attack wantonly, seeing who fights whom, and they may be attacked by many opponents at any time. Under such a scuffle, even if he is given a cultivation of the Unified Realm, it may be difficult to ensure that he can retreat with his whole body in the battle circle.
The melee is not comparable to one-on-one heads-up, there are too many unstable factors here, and the unrelated person or ally at the previous moment may become an opponent the next moment! Such a chaotic battle can only be compared to the battle in the Sacred King Vase in the ancient city of Zhonggu back then, but the degree of danger between the two is very different.
After watching it for a while, Yun Zhiman said: "This battle that will not lead to results is more intense than before. If the momentum continues, when the Heavenly Fire descends, I'm afraid that at least forty or fifty Divine Fire Monarchs will have to die, and that group of Divine Fire Generals will be even worse, and it is possible to die more than a hundred!"
At first, He Yi's blood was boiling and nervous, but as the battle situation developed, one by one, the fire spirit golden flames were extinguished, the fire essence seeds fell to the ground, and his mood slowly fell.
"Alas, thousands of years of cultivation have been destroyed, and since then, I have said goodbye to this world, leaving only a small seed. This fire spirit is pitiful. He sighed.
Yun Zhiman smiled lightly and responded: "Isn't it, almost everything that has existed will disappear one day." Fire spirits will die, won't we be too?"
"Will the Heavenly Immortals also die?" He Yi asked rhetorically.
"How could it not? No matter how high the cultivation is, you can just live a little longer. There have been countless people who have cultivated to become immortals throughout the ages, and the so-called geniuses are just ordinary people in the long river of time. I haven't heard of anything that can live forever. Didn't even the peerless Thousand-Faced Saint King disappear between heaven and earth? Although everyone said that he had left the realm of mountains and seas, no one knew whether he was still alive at this time. ”
Speaking of the Thousand-Faced Saint King, He Yi thought of the King of the Central. He sneered and said, "Yes, even the world-shattering existence of Panjun has been easily erased by people, this universe is so mysterious and vast, maybe our so-called heavenly immortals are just ants in the eyes of others." ”
"The strength of all things is always relative, and you are not wrong to say so. Yun Zhiman nodded in agreement, paused and said: "Three thousand five hundred years ago, my mother and my master were both in the Eight Tribulations of Life and Death Realm, Qianyao was the peak of the Life and Death Realm, and I was in the early stage of the Yuan Infant. At that time, in my eyes, they secretly cooperated with the way of heaven in their gestures, and they were as powerful as the gods in the heavens. You have also met my master and know what a profound person he is. Every time I look at him, in addition to resentment, the most is fear. ”
"Scared, why?" said Ho Yi suspiciously.
Yun Zhiman smiled bitterly and said, "He is too profound, so deep that it is terrifying. Even Qian Yao, who cultivated higher than him at that time, never gave me that sense of spiritual oppression. I don't know why he is like this, but I always have a vague feeling that he doesn't feel like a person. ”
"Doesn't it look like a human?" He Yi was more suspicious, and his pupils shrank.
"yes. Yun Zhiman nodded with a complicated expression, and said abruptly: "I think he is not a human, but a god." ”
"This ......"
He Yi was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of approval in his heart.
When he first met Dao Zun that year, Dao Zun told him his three destinies, and taught the Seven Steps of Ascending Immortal Technique for a reason!
Taoism is born in the heart, and the reason for teaching it is not even known to oneself! If such a strange behavior is not deliberately contrived, then what is the possibility?
Perhaps, he is really the reincarnation of a god.
The cool breeze pavilion was silent for a while, and the two of them had their own thoughts, although the scuffle of the fire spirits could still be seen in the water mirror, but no one paid attention to it.
After a long time, He Yi, whose thoughts were flying farther and farther, suddenly came back to his senses, patted Yun Zhiman's arm, and said a little sneeringly: "I think that Daozun personally exiled me to that starry sky, maybe because he knew that you were here and asked me to come to you." ”
Yun Zhiman's body froze for a while, and after a while, he shook his head in disbelief and said, "Impossible, not to mention whether he can find me, even if he does, why did he let you come to me?" There is no reason, your guess is not valid." ”
"I just said casually, look at your expression, it's really ......" He Yi smiled and brought the topic without dwelling on it. But in my heart, I have some speculations about the thoughts that pop up to me.
Dao Zun can find the bridge of the sky, and if he wants to find someone, it may not be difficult. However, the starry sky is so vast, I don't know how far the distance from the place of exile is here, as long as the direction is slightly off, it is possible to go in the opposite direction, and the two will never meet again.
This matter seems completely impossible from the perspective of facts, but from the heart, He Yi feels a bit like it is true. The reason is none other than the mystery and profundity of the Dao Venerable!
The Breeze Pavilion was quiet again, this time for longer. The sound of battle in the water mirror became smaller and smaller, and some of the fire spirits chose to leave after defeating the opponent, while some finally defeated the opponent, but in the next moment, the golden flame body was scattered by another opponent, and the weak will was eliminated.
The Realm Lord imprisoned the aura within a radius of hundreds of miles, so that it could not be absorbed by the fire spirits, and the fierceness of this battle was far greater than before, and the speed at which the Divine Fire Monarchs were eliminated was much faster. It's just that without the gift of the Realm Lord Heavenly Fire, no matter how much they fight, it will be useless.
"Isn't there a Divine Fire Monarch in the Divine Fire Realm for countless years who has relied on his own ability to become the Lord of Flames?" He Yi couldn't help but ask.
Yun Zhiman glanced at the water mirror, shook his head and said, "The fire spirit longevity is endless, and it will not die unless it is a battle." Heaven has given them the best talent and the easiest way to become stronger, but for the sake of balance, they naturally lose something. ”
He Yi sighed softly and said inexplicably: "This is a bit of the opposite feeling to me." My talent is not good, and my cultivation path is a bit more bumpy than ordinary people. But I'm lucky, and I'm also very popular, and I know you old antique immortals. ”
"Am I really old?" Yun Zhiman laughed to himself.
He Yi smiled and said, "Of course, compared to me, you are dozens of times older! But if you are an old immortal like the Five Thunder Venerable, you are dozens of times younger." ”
"Age is also calculated in multiples?" Yun Zhiman shook his head dumbly.
The two of them just talked casually, but they didn't know that the fire spirit that had been the most promising to become the Lord of Flames in the Divine Fire Realm for countless years had already died at their hands more than three months ago.
Time passed, and there was still half a day before the Heavenly Fire fell, but the fire spirit under the Tianyan Mountain had already gone a large part. Two or three hundred powerful fire spirits fled from the dead, and at this time there were only seven or eight left, and the battle was becoming more and more weak.
There are hundreds of Divine Fire Pills, and the most recent ones are also at the god level. If such a huge Fire Essence Seed fell into the hands of an immortal cultivator, it would be worth as much as several powerful immortal treasures. If you get it to the Star Alliance to exchange, I don't know if there are so many spare immortal treasures with the background of the Star Alliance. These Divine Fire Pill Realm Masters don't look down on them, and Yun Zhiman doesn't care much about them. They didn't take it, and those things were naturally taken away by the rest of the fire spirits while beating them.
He Yi actually didn't care much about the Divine Fire Pill. He has never cared much about wealth, he used to think that he could eat enough, but now he can't starve to death, and his requirements are even lower. Although the magic weapon is lacking, it can't be changed if you want to, and there is no place to spend the money.
Outside the Tianyan Mountain, clouds formed by rootless fire had begun to condense in the flame-colored sky of the Divine Fire Realm. He Yi couldn't see the outside, but the two immortals knew everything about it.
Two hours before the heavenly fire fell, the Realm Lord reappeared and came to the outside of the Cool Breeze Pavilion.