Chapter 19: Immeasurable Heaven
"Let this sea of bitterness dry up and perish."
Banyue said softly, with a bit of self-deprecation in her words, but her eyes were also full of determination, and she continued to stare at Qin Chuan, and her eyes did not move in the slightest from beginning to end.
"So what?"
Qin Chuan said coldly and turned his head.
Such demagogic words are said by every person in the Dark Gate, and this is especially true of Half Moon. What's more, what happens when you are in the sea of suffering, and what if you get out of the sea of suffering? It has nothing to do with you!
I don't have any ambitions in my life, and I still do it at the moment.
As long as Zihan is safe, Shangguan Yao is unharmed, and A Luoye is unharmed, as long as every person in his mind is not harmed, no matter how upside down he is, he has never wanted to pay attention to it. The way of heaven is vast, and they have their own lives, and they have never wanted to change anything, they just want not to be changed by this way of heaven.
That's it.
"Do you know who that woman on the mountain is?"
Glancing back at Half Moon again, ignoring Half Moon's words, Qin Chuan asked.
Hearing this, Half Moon sneered, but it was a little evil:
"Do you know where this is?"
“?”
"Here, it's my dark ...... No, it is the first place where my Dharani Holy Sect moved into the Central Plains thousands of years ago, and it has always been a place to worship the Holy Mother of Mingzun, which is called: Infinite Heaven Domain. ”
Banyue said slowly, and when she talked about the mysterious woman, she couldn't help but have a few different looks between her eyebrows, with reverence and fear from the heart, "The person on the mountain is the high priest of the Ming King Hall of my Holy Sect...... No, it's the current Ming Wang Sect Master. ”
"This is Ming Wangzong?"
Hearing this, Qin Chuan's face changed slightly.
As a neutral sect in the Central Plains, the Ming King Sect is no less mysterious than the Ghost Valley, even if it is its predecessor, the Ming King Hall where the head of the dark door is worshipped, and he knows very little about it in his previous life. It is also because of this that even if he knew that Ming Wangzong had broken away from the Dark Gate and the Central Plains Righteous Path, he had never suppressed Ming Wangzong in the slightest.
Is it all because of that mysterious woman?
"That man, even better than the old guy?"
Qin Chuan continued to ask, and before he knew it, his eyebrows were already frowning together.
I thought that the old monster cultivation was the first in the dark gate, but I didn't expect that there were still people outside the world. Now that the two are united, it will be even more difficult for him to save Ye Qiuqi!
No wonder, let yourself feel such a profound demonic aura!
"Hmph. ”
Half Moon smiled softly, "The old guys only deal with people, but those guys in the Ming King Hall deal with gods. Thankfully, those people don't just do it. ”
Won't shoot at random?
Then why, he forcibly withdrew his Yuan Spirit, trying to lure Wuchenzi to appear?
"Could it really be a personal grudge between Master and that woman?"
Qin Chuan thought in his heart, and then let out a long sigh of relief. Judging from the fact that the woman did not immediately destroy her Yuan Spirit, she should not be a cruel person like the old monster, and the old monster who had treated the Qinglong and White Tiger and others with great respect definitely did not threaten the strength of the sect master of the Ming King.
The two of them must be like themselves and Half Moon, just using each other.
"What do you want?"
Immediately, Qin Chuan looked at Banyue and asked.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a white light pass through the sky, flying towards the place where the two of them were. I think the white tiger has found some news, and is returning quickly at this moment.
Half Moon stood up and sighed:
"It depends on whether the priest of the Ming King will make a move. ”
......
The water was vast and stained with night, but it was extremely dark.
Through the vast sea, it seems that you can see the earth-shaking giant Lang from a distance, rolling in, and the air seems to be filled with a fierce killing aura. Although it is an illusory scene, it is as real as it is.
Beneath that peak, it was still as dark as the abyss.
"Rustling ......"
The wind was blowing the leaves, and the sound was endless.
At this moment, Half Moon was holding her hands with a serious expression, facing a strange stone tablet. Lu Kong stood behind him, while the white tiger looked around with some disdain, as if he didn't have the slightest respect for the stone tablet engraved with the ancient Dharani script. If you don't teach, why pretend?
"Hmph. ”
Behind, Qin Chuan looked at it from a distance and snorted coldly.
I saw that Half Moon made a great bow to the stone tablet quite respectfully, ignoring the thorns everywhere, kneeling on the ground, and bowing three times very reverently as a believer of the Holy Mother of the Ming King.
When he stood up, the white silk on his knees was dyed a little red.
Immediately, towards the back of the stone stele, the immeasurable Tianshan Mountain looked up intently.
"He's not in the mountains. He is not qualified to go up. ”
However, the white tiger glanced at it and said so.
Hearing this, Qin Chuan also followed the white tiger's gaze to the side. In the depths of the deep bamboo forest, although his soul was completely lost, and he did not have the keen senses of a cultivator, he could also detect that there was a mansion built there, and the lights were lit at the moment, which seemed a little weak.
Where is it?
"Hoo ......"
Half Moon sighed, but was speechless, and walked slowly on her own pace.
"Does he want to deal with the old monster like this?"
Qin Chuan's heart froze, and he followed.
At this moment, the disciples of the Holy Son Hall brought by the Half Moon are all waiting at the foot of the mountain, and if there is any abnormal change, they can quickly rush up. However, it doesn't have the slightest effect on dealing with the old monster with ordinary sect members, and success or failure depends on the duel at the peak. Those people, I'm afraid, are only used to deal with Ming Wangzong.
However, is Half Moon really so sure?
Although it shows that Wang Zong's position is neutral, and the relationship with the old monster is only used by each other, it is indeed unlikely that he will stop Half Moon. But don't forget, this is someone's territory.
I have to say that half a month's move is a great risk.
That......
Should I take such a risk?
......
The cold wind howled.
In the sky, a full moon gradually appeared, as if it was within reach.
The stars are dotted, and they feel even more cold.
A remote old courtyard in the mountains, among the bamboo leaves flying in the sky, exudes a bit of gloomy atmosphere. Before everyone stepped into the courtyard gate, they heard an old sentence coming from inside:
"You shouldn't be here. ”
"Squeak......
With a long sound, Half Moon slowly pushed open the courtyard door.
"It's better to come early. ”
"You are scheming against me, developing the power of the Holy Son Temple behind my back, and the affairs of southern Xinjiang, and even personally conspiring to attract the Central Plains Righteous Path, and killing nearly 100 of my cronies. Last time, he joined forces with Qinglong, Baihu and others to murder me so far. Is that to seek to usurp the position of the master of this dark gate?"
On a bench in front of the central hall, a white-haired old man in his last years of life spoke extremely weakly, even making people feel pity. No one would have thought that this person would be an old monster who used to be dominant.
As he spoke, the old monster glanced at the white tiger with cold eyes:
"The dignity of your status, you should have no desires and no desires, but now you deign to the half moon, why?"
"Hoo ......"
Hearing this, the white tiger sighed, as if he was a little disappointed, on the body of a young child, it was extremely inconsistent, but at this moment, it made people feel the sigh of the vicissitudes of life:
"Now that it's come to this, you still don't know what you're doing wrong?"
"I have spent my whole life recovering the revival of my holy religion, and I have been born and died several times, so what's wrong?"
"In the past, Jun Moyan said that you had embarked on the road of no return, so you broke away. I didn't realize it, but now that you're getting deeper and deeper. The revival of our Holy Religion was achieved by killing?"
"Don't say anything more!"
Suddenly, the old monster snorted and stood up from the bamboo chair.
In an instant, the wind and clouds changed drastically, and an extreme demonic aura roared out in an instant, sweeping the entire bamboo forest, frantically, spreading in all directions, and between the entire heaven and earth, it was like a demonic aura.
Cold.
Ruthless.
Slaughter all beings!
“......”
Suddenly, facing the old monster with a greedy gaze, Qin Chuan's expression froze. In the blink of an eye, the triple sacrifice of King Ming instantly opened the same return, and the gossip of the Nine Palaces was condensed at the same time, and the dragon spine of the divine soldier in his hand had already been sacrificed, filled with pitch-black and rich demonic black qi, and the cold light flashed.
"Boom ......"
A roar resounded through the sky.
I saw that the white tiger at this time was also imposing, bowing slightly and touching the ground with both hands, and suddenly a strange white light shone everywhere, and a strange pattern appeared between the mud and the ground.
A string of dark runes formed a circle, constantly jumping, and in the center of the circle, the shape of a white tiger was imprinted, lifelike, just a painting, but the ears still felt the roar.
It's like you're there!
"Roar!"
In the blink of an eye, the white tiger painted on it was actually broken out of the painting, and a giant beast roared that was no longer an illusion, resounding through the mountains and forests, shocking all beings. Such a strange spell actually summoned a white tiger giant beast from the void, and it was no longer a true element condensation, nor was it an illusion caused by divine deterrence.
It's a real holy beast.
White tiger!
“!”
Seeing this, Qin Chuan's heart sank, and he also felt a little frightened.
The Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Xuanwu are the holy beasts that exist in Taoist legends, and the Dark Gate is only used to name the four holy missions, so naturally it does not exist. But the white-furried giant tiger in front of him was obviously the beast clan left behind by the desolation, and somehow, it was subdued by the White Tiger Holy Envoy Lei Lei.
I don't know what kind of secret technique was used to produce such a psychic effect.
Such a magical power, but only the Western Xinjiang Gu Technique!
"Roar!"
Just as he was thinking about it, the white tiger had already jumped up and pounced on the old monster. It is not an ordinary beast bite, the Honghuang beast clan is the spirit of heaven and earth, just like the "cultivator" in the beast clan, the power of the aura of heaven and earth, the true yuan surges, and its strength is no less than a person who cultivates the true spirit.
“......”
At this time, the old monster's face sank, and his attitude towards the white tiger finally had killing intent.
Intense white light, whistling with a strong wind, earth-shattering!
Suddenly, in front of the old monster, a figure floated down. A slender jade hand happened to touch the forehead of the white tiger giant beast, although it was the aura of evil demons rising from the sky, but it actually made people feel a clear heart, as if gently caressing the forehead of the fierce beast.
“!”
Seeing this, Qin Chuan was suddenly startled.
This scene is exactly the same as the scene that used to be in the trapped dragon beach of the Han family!