On the second day, Baiyao roughly understood the distribution of forces in this world.
The Qingyang Dynasty, which was extremely advanced in smelting technology, ruled the world as early as three hundred years ago. The political system is very similar to the Ming Dynasty in the previous life.
There are many sects in the martial arts world, with the existence of true energy and developed martial arts. Tomorrow the government will hold a martial arts conference in the capital.
Baiyao captured a warrior and studied it, and found that although his human body structure was exactly the same as that of the prehistoric human race, there was no human universe.
That true energy is also a variant of spiritual power. It is weaker than spiritual power, but its structure is stronger than spiritual power.
It's very contradictory. It's stronger but much weaker than spiritual power.
"Collect the great medicine of heaven and earth, absorb the essence of the sun and moon, and circulate it around the sky..."
In a courtyard of Qingyang King's capital, Luo Hu read the martial arts secrets on the stone table.
Baiyao used Samadhi True Fire to roast a spiritual deer until it was fragrant.
He carries with him a small world with tens of thousands of spiritual beasts in it.
When the roast was almost done, he cast a spell to make the roasted deer float in the air. He nodded to Chi Ling who was swallowing saliva beside him and said:
"It's ready to eat."
Without hesitation, Chi Ling rolled up her sleeves and tore off a large piece of barbecue, so greedy that her saliva was mixed with chaotic energy.
Baiyao continued to observe the capital with his spiritual consciousness.
The imperial edict turns into hair and floats between the forehead, blocking the breath.
But if this world was really created by Hongjun's Dao, then he would have been discovered the moment he broke in.
The Zixiao Palace beyond the thirty-third heaven has disappeared, and even the Supreme Emperor doesn't know where Hongjun has gone.
Fortunately, Baiyao's avenue is wrapped in the aura of ancient magic and humanity. Even if Hongjun discovers it, he can only observe the magic.
There are immortals in this world, so he decided to continue to shield the aura, and also shielded Chi Ling's existence.
"In this human world, the range of spiritual consciousness can reach up to thousands of miles," Baiyao sorted out the information he got and continued: "And in sparsely populated places, the range of spiritual consciousness can reach thousands of miles away. But I didn't feel any obstruction such as the red dust gas. , if you want to know what Hongjun did here, you have to start with the human race in this world."
Luo Hu looked at Chi Ling who was devouring his food. Hearing his words, he smiled and said:
"This is like the battlefield space created by Hongjun, except that it is not filled with chaos."
Baiyao looked at his palm and said:
"Cultivation has not been suppressed."
Then he raised his head to the sky and said again:
"I always feel that the sky here is too high."
The power of heaven controls everything in this world, which is suffocating.
Suddenly, his consciousness that enveloped the capital locked onto a certain location in the palace.
…
Qingyang Emperor Jiang Zhengde came to the palace alone.
Without any guards, he pushed open a palace that had been dusty for a long time and pressed the button.
"Click——"
A crack opened in the stone wall, and then it opened to both sides with a slightly harsh friction sound.
The stone steps leading to the darkness underground appeared in front of Jiang Zhengde.
He lit the torch aside and walked down the stone steps.
"despair"
"despair"
"despair"
The footsteps echoed in the firelight, and the rest was swallowed up by darkness.
After walking for half an hour, the space became brighter.
Countless blue crystals decorate a wide cave.
In the center of the cave, there is a naturally formed stone platform where dense spiritual energy gathers.
As if he was used to it, Jiang Zhengde walked to the stone platform and waited quietly.
After a while, the spiritual energy turned into a mighty golden light.
Within the golden light, words appeared:
[Tomorrow, an immortal will come to earth, and the winner of the martial arts competition can worship under the immortal gate]
Jiang Zhengde looked respectful, bowed to the golden light, and said loudly:
"Leading the Immortal's decree——"
When the golden light disappeared, he stood up, patted the dust on his knees, and left the way he came.
Baiyao's consciousness was withdrawn.
He had already discovered that cave, but he didn't notice anything unusual.
I just felt the fluctuation of spiritual power and found that the person who cast the spell came from the sky.
He told Rahu everything he saw.
When Luohu heard this, he looked up at the sky:
"There is a heaven beyond the sky. If you think about it, it's not that there are no practitioners in this world, but that all the practitioners are in heaven."
Baiyao sat at the stone table, lost in thought.
The person who cast the spell just now could only feel it coming from the sky, but could not track it.
This shows that there is a mysterious space in the sky that contains practitioners who have disappeared from the human world.
That's what he knew from Xiao Er's memory - the fairy world.
Stories about the manifestations of gods and goddesses are spread among the people.
Some people say they have seen immortals driving dragons to move clouds and spread rain.
Some people dreamed that they were drunk and dancing swords with immortals, and they felt very uncomfortable.
"Pretend to be a ghost."
Baiyao murmured.
He looked at Chi Ling, who was squatting under the eaves and chewing a deer leg, and he already had a plan in mind.
"Chi Ling, you will go to the martial arts conference tomorrow."
Chi Ling chewed the meat and raised her head blankly, obviously not knowing what a martial arts conference was.
Baiyao understood her question and explained:
"You stand in the ring and you kill anyone who comes up to fight you."
Chi Ling nodded and continued to deal with the barbecue in her hand, even the bones were easily chewed and decomposed by her.
Luo Hu was surprised and said:
"So simple and crude?"
Baiyao smiled and said:
"If Hongjun is really observing in secret, no matter what I do, it will be useless and it will be delayed.
If he didn't discover or couldn't care about this world, then this place would be mine.
So it’s better to be simple and crude. "
Luo Hu looked at him and said doubtfully:
"Although you have stepped out of your own path, you are only in the Golden Immortal Realm. If those practitioners hiding in the sky escape across the realm, how can you stop them?"
Baiyao waved his hand and said:
"I'm not the only one interested in Hongjun's secret."
The space rippled as soon as the words fell.
An old Taoist with an immortal spirit manifested in the ripples.
He held the fly whisk in his hand, and as soon as he came in, he began to observe the world.
It is the Emperor of Humanity, the Supreme Being.
Luo Hu was stunned for a moment and smiled:
"It turns out there is still such a hand."
He is a ghost residing in the ancient evil way. Only Baiyao can see him and hear him speak.
And now, he can no longer leave the ancient demonic path. Once he leaves, even the demonic path that merges with the heavenly path will not accept him.
Thus, it disappeared.
This was Luo Hu's choice, and it was also his vote for Baiyao.
Baiyao looked at the Supreme Being and said softly:
"have you been here?"
The Supreme Being felt the power of heaven far beyond the ancient times. He was silent for a moment, shook his head and said:
"I have never been here before, and I have never seen it before. There is not even a trace of calamity in this world."
Baiyao heard this and asked:
"Can we find the practitioners hiding in the sky?"
The Queen looked at the sky and replied:
"It can't be done. If I'm not wrong, this world was created by the Taoist ancestors."
Baiyao folded his sleeves with his hands and said with a smile:
"Then the Emperor Master will seal this world. If he is still there, there is no reason not to show up."
The Supreme Being did not hesitate. Although he was a saint, he did not obey Hongjun's orders. Otherwise, he would not have set up a great array of heavenly beings in the Immortal Volcano to scold his two younger brothers.
With a raised eyebrow, the Tai Chi diagram flashed across the sky and the ground.
Then he said:
"This world has been sealed by the Tai Chi Diagram, and no one is aware of it."
After he finished speaking, he sighed in his heart.
That's it, Hongjun didn't show up.
This shows that the exposure of this place no longer matters to Hongjun.
Baiyao has not lost confidence.
He can go to the past of this world in the Great Tribulation Gate.
By comparing the present with the past, we will definitely be able to discover some clues and even get the full picture.
Baiyao cast a spell a few streets away and wrote Chi Ling's name on the list of the official martial arts conference.
…
The third day.
The martial arts arena was bustling with people, and people from all over the world gathered in the capital.
"Gang Leader Zhang! Stay safe!"
"Haha! Master Qiao, after we said goodbye to the Beggar Clan last time, you said you wanted to come to Iron Sword Villa to have a drink with me, but it's been five years, where have you been?"
"I took a trip to the grassland. Alas, I can't bear to look back. I hope Gang Leader Zhang doesn't mind."
"How many brothers!"
…
The two rough men clasped their hands and laughed. Just by their words, you could feel the freedom and pleasure of wandering in the world.
Each sect stayed in the designated area.
Those who can be invited are all powerful sects in the world, and all have first-class masters.
Those who dare to participate in the competition on their own have real skills, and are either from hidden families or ancient sects hidden in the mountains.
This is a martial arts conference organized by the government, and no one is weak.
The less famous you are, the more noticeable you will be.
Qiao Feng looked at the old Taoist priest and two young people sitting in the next area and asked Zhang Wuji:
"Lao Zhang, what is the origin of this Hunyuan Tai Chi Sect? You don't have any zhenqi in your body, and you actually dare to participate in the competition?"
Zhang Wuji said:
"I don't know, but those two young men without true energy should be here to join in the fun. The old Taoist priest...a first-level master can completely hide his own aura."
"You're dry and thin, where does your vitality come from?"
"Don't you understand this? Legend has it that back then..."
…
Taishang's spiritual consciousness was locked on the sky, always observing whether there was any "immortal" that Bai Yao said was spying on the world.
He could feel Hongjun's aura of greatness, so he didn't dare to neglect it.
Baiyao looked calm and waited quietly for the game to start.
By the way, he can remotely control the world-destroying black lotus in the palace crypt, and be ready to suppress the mortal immortals at all times.
Chi Ling held the pastry and swallowed it piece by piece. She hasn't stopped talking since yesterday.
After a while, someone from the government beat gongs and drums and shouted:
"The first battle! Hunyuan Taiji Sect versus the Whale Shark Gang!"
The list was adjusted by Baiyao, so Chi Ling was placed in the first battle.
He said to Chi Ling:
"Stop eating, go up and kill people, remember not to use your natal magical powers."
Chi Ling swallowed the cake in her mouth, carefully wrapped the remaining cake, then hid it under the table and covered it with a cloth as if no one else was around, and then walked to the ring.
Her opponent was Zhang Wuji who was already in the ring.
The person who came up to me was the little girl with no real energy. Zhang Gang Leader, who had dominated the world for more than ten years and gained fame with a pair of yin and yang swords, immediately sneered and waved his hand casually:
"Go, go, go, call that old man here..."
"Bang! Puff——"
Before he could finish speaking, his head was punched from the air by the little girl in his mouth. Red and white things flew everywhere, and bright red blood spurted out from the broken neck.
The headless body fell heavily to the ground.
Baiyao didn't pay attention to this scene. Half of his mind was on Heilian, and the other half was on creating the second level of practice system on the chessboard.
The martial arts arena was completely silent.
No one could see how Chi Ling made the move.
This means that the little girl on the stage is at least a top-notch expert!
An official in the audience said to Chi Ling tremblingly:
"You win, you can come down now..."
Chi Ling turned a deaf ear and stayed away from the body, obviously not wanting her new clothes to get stained with blood.
Next, no matter how others tried to persuade her, she ignored them.
After a while, Qiao Feng, whose real strength was close to the super level, couldn't help it any longer, flew into the air and flew towards the ring, shouting angrily:
"Little doll! I'm here to meet you!"
"boom--"
He exploded into a blood mist that filled the sky, and he died without even knowing how he died.
The scene was silent again.
Then everyone showed fear.
This is not a little girl, she is clearly a murderer!
The official just now was sweating profusely, lying down under the stage, and said with a pale face:
"Senior, you have won again. Come down quickly, otherwise others will not be able to participate!"
At this time, a crazy-looking old man suddenly appeared from the darkness and laughed:
"I never thought that I could be a super master at such a young age! If I fight with you! I will definitely make great progress..."
"Bang——"
As soon as he stepped into the ring, he was crushed into a blood mist by the terrifying fist wind. Even his bones could not be seen, and it was thinner than flour.
Chi Ling stared across the ring at the pastries she had hidden under the table, as if the scene just now had nothing to do with her.
At this moment, Baiyao and Taishang looked at the sky in unison.
A golden figure appeared in the clouds and mist, emitting a mighty fairy sound.
Immortals come to earth.
The next moment, before the immortal came down, he was suppressed by a thought from the Supreme Being.
Immediately afterwards, Taishang slowly stood up and flicked the whisk in the sky.
A magical sight appears.
The thick clouds and mist receded, and the translucent Heavenly Dao Formation instantly shattered!
An illusory heavenly gate, sitting high in the sky!
Outside the Tianmen, there are two crystal clear sky pillars, with gilded poems poured on them:
[Beyond the Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth]
[I shall be the leader]
(End of chapter)
