Chapter 1,274 The heroes of the world gather in Donghua

Style: Heros Author: Ye ZhifengWords: 2030Update Time: 24/01/10 11:07:58
Donghua Mountain is located in the Dongqian region. According to legend, it was the place where Emperor Donghua attained enlightenment and became an immortal. It has beautiful bells and souls and is made by nature. Therefore, it was a Taoist holy land in the early years, and the Donghua Temple of Emperor Donghua’s lineage was the mainstay.

Donghua Temple was once extremely powerful, and its status and reputation were still higher than those of Zhenwu, Longhu, and Kunlun today, and it was the leader in Taoism.

It's just that when the moon is full, it wanes, and when the water is full, it overflows. Just when Donghua Temple was at its peak, for some reason, the temple suddenly changed and was reborn.

First, the master of Donghua Temple disappeared for no reason, and no one was seen alive or dead. Then the Donghua Emperor Sword, the treasure of the temple, was stolen inexplicably. Then many masters suddenly went crazy and massacred their disciples. The series of incidents caused the rapid decline of Donghua Temple.

If it is prosperous, the world will respect it; if it is weak, everyone will despise it. With the decline of Donghua Temple, the Xuanmen who used to respect Donghua Temple and the orthodox sects affiliated with Donghua Temple have turned their backs one after another and scattered. The evil heretics who were suppressed by Donghua Temple in the past are waiting for opportunities to retaliate and do anything they can. What's more, in just a few short months, the people of Donghua Gate died and fled, and were finally completely lost in the long river of history thousands of years ago.

If the mountain is not high, if there are immortals, it will be spiritual. But if the immortals do not exist, the mountain will have no name. After the demise of Donghua Temple, the Taoist holy land and the famous Xianjia mountain, which were originally beautiful and graceful and where thousands of people came to visit, gradually lost their aura, lost their Taoist charm, and became no different from ordinary mountains.

After thousands of years of changes, there are no longer any sects in Donghua Mountain. Only small Taoist temples exist in twos and threes. Due to the dangerous peaks and dangerous terrain of Donghua Mountain, except for some people who are seeking to explore the ancient times and imitate the saints. Apart from tourists and travelers, few people visit Donghua Mountain.

Therefore, Donghua Mountain is usually peaceful and quiet, with almost no one setting foot there. But these days, Donghua Mountain is overcrowded.

People from all over the world flocked to Donghua Mountain. The noise, hustle and bustle broke the desolation and tranquility of Donghua Mountain, making Donghua Mountain, which was originally aloof and worldly, a little more smoky and worldly.

So many people from all walks of life gathered in Donghua Mountain, naturally not for exploring the ancient times or sightseeing, but for the hero competition.

The hero competition organized by Ye Qing. Donghua Mountain is huge, but there is only one place for the hero competition, and that is the Wuji Platform located at the top of Donghua Mountain.

The Wuji Terrace is the viewing platform built when Donghua Temple was at its peak. It is modeled after the Taoist Wuji, and there is no one that is inferior to it. It is used for Donghua Temple to hold major celebrations and solemn sacrifices. It can accommodate a large number of people. Thousands of people.

"Taolu" says that when Donghua Temple was in its heyday, tens of thousands of people gathered at the Wuji Terrace, and incense and smoke gathered into clouds, and when inhaled, they turned into wind and thunder, and other magnificent scenes, which are rare to see in the world.

However, with the demise of Donghua Temple, Wuji Terrace was also forgotten by people. Scenes such as incense smoke gathering into clouds and wind blowing like thunder when exhaled have become the past and legends in the pile of old papers.

But today, on the Wuji stage, there are banners like clouds, crowds of people like streams, sounds like thunder, and sounds like torrents, as if the grand scene of Donghua in the past has been recreated.

However, at this time, most people's faces were not very good, some were anxious, some were gloomy, some were anxious, some were angry, and only a few looked calm, with indifferent eyes, unmoved.

The reason for this is naturally because the protagonist of this event has not arrived yet. It was now approaching noon, but Ye Qing, the protagonist of the Donghua Mountain Hero Competition, was still nowhere to be seen.

Without Ye Qing, the Donghua Mountain Hero Tournament would naturally not be able to start. As time goes by, more and more people become restless, anxious, and angry.

Some people are worried that Ye Qing will not come, so they are uneasy; some people can't wait to get the Emperor Bell, so they are anxious; some people think that Ye Qing is too arrogant and makes so many of them wait for him, so they are dissatisfied; some people think that Ye Qing is too pretentious and makes them wait for him. Qing was trying to be mysterious, so they were disdainful; some people felt that they might have been tricked by Ye Qing, so they were angry.

Slowly, some grumpy people on the Wuji stage began to curse and spit out sweet things.

"Look... the sun in the sky..." Suddenly, someone shouted, and everyone subconsciously looked up, only to feel a stinging pain in their eyes and tears streaming down their faces.

At some point, the sun in the sky became so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it. After they got used to the dazzling light, the next moment they were stunned in place.

Because they saw that the sun in the sky had fallen. They saw the great sun growing bigger in front of their eyes, its blazing light shining in the sky, terrifying golden flames covering the sky, and its terrifying power overwhelming the heaven and earth.

The power of heaven is brilliant, and the immortals and demons bow their heads. At this moment, except for a few people on the Wuji stage, most people felt trembling in their hearts. They were as small as ants, as humble as dust, and they had no intention of resisting or running away.

The great sun in the sky was getting closer and closer, and the temperature on Wuji Stage was getting higher and higher. Some people with lower realms and weaker strength were already paralyzed on the ground, with despair in their eyes.

"Hmph, the mad king is coming, so why are you teasing them like this?" When everyone was in despair, a voice as gentle as jade sounded in everyone's ears. The voice was like a powerful voice, making people feel like a spring breeze. The burning pressure on everyone, The fear and despair in my heart were completely wiped away.

Immediately, in front of everyone's eyes, a towering tree rose from the ground. The big tree is as thick as a mountain, about a thousand feet high, and its branches are like a canopy, covering the sky.

On the branches, the green leaves are as green as green, verdant and full of life. The towering trees were as green as shade, and the Wuji stage suddenly felt cool.

"A tree covers the sky, it's Master Chunshu..."

"Great, Master Chunhua has taken action, we are saved..." Seeing this, the people who were originally in despair burst into cheers and were ecstatic.

Chunhua Master, Da Zhenren, is ranked fifty-three on the Earth Ranking. He has the blood of the ancient and strange Chunhua sacred tree. He is good at controlling plants and trees, and is proficient in elixirs. He has a very good reputation in the world and is highly respected by others.

And that big tree is the Yang God Dharma of Master Chunhua - the Divine Tree of Chunhua. The sacred tree of spring flowers covers the sky and protects all living beings.

However, before everyone's happy voices dissipated, they saw the Spring Flower Sacred Tree regenerating and changing. I saw that first the green leaves slowly turned yellow and red, and then flowers sprouted among the branches and leaves.

Those flowers were as big as a fist at first, but in the blink of an eye they became as big as a millstone, blooming in full bloom. As the flowers bloomed, the originally scorched yellow and red leaves gradually turned green and green again, regaining their vitality, and the scorching heat that permeated Wuji Terrace disappeared without a trace.

But the next moment, those flowers as big as millstones all ignited with golden flames, and the golden flames filled the air, covering the entire Spring Tree in the blink of an eye.

Under the burning of the golden flames, the leaves fell and the flowers withered. The Spring Flower Sacred Tree withered and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a ball of ashes.

The moment the Chunhua Sacred Tree turned into ashes, Master Chunhua groaned, his face turned pale and his spirit was listless.

At the same time, golden flames covered the sky and fell into the world. The entire Wuji Platform suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire.