The Fu Dou Seal flowed in his heart. While Jiang Wang held Fu Dou's essence and blood in his right hand and moved it away, the fingertips of his left hand ignited red flames and lightly drew a square shape on the mountain wall.
Drawing your sword to dig for treasure, you have already encountered the brilliance that enveloped the mountain wall several times. Although he failed to defeat it, there was always something familiar in the confrontation of forces.
The two consecutive transmissions of Bi Fangyin and Fu Douyin almost opened the door and bowed down to the thieves, giving him a deeper understanding of the mountain god wall created by Chen Yun's bones.
After understanding its samadhi, it can be divided and solved.
The true fire of Samadhi burning at the fingertips is like the morning sun melting snow, instantly melting into the snow-colored brilliance. A piece of Chen Yun bone that was nearly two feet long and two feet wide was cut off, leaving a huge dent on the wall of the mountain god.
"Zheng!"
As expected, the mountain god wall of Zhang'e Mountain is not that easy to touch.
Almost at the same time that the Samadhi True Fire came into contact with Chen Yun's bones, the roar of the five-tailed evil leopard approached again.
Another mountain god from Zhang'e Mountain is coming at a terrifying speed.
Jiang Wang was already prepared. He turned his hand and put the melted Chen Yun bone into the storage box. He swept it with Qianyang's red eyes, leaving dozens of sparks on the mountain god's wall, giving the ferocious beast a way to extinguish the flames. An opportunity to protect the Mountain God Wall.
He kept running around and rushed into the stone forest without looking back.
The red makeup mirror separated its reflection and flew in another direction. Within a radius of fifty miles, this mirror image can be commanded freely. Although it has no actual combat power, it is full of momentum after all.
At the same time, he raised his hand and released hundreds of flame sparrows, letting them fly in chaos over the mountain, making a noise.
He only erased the sound of his flight. This time, he ran along the established route without stopping, and left Zhang'e Mountain directly.
Wearing green clothes and falling down the mountain, people are like floating feathers skimming the blue tide.
Turning away from the huge shadow of Zhang'e Mountain, Jiang Wang fell in a free posture, like a wingless bird.
The howling wind could not disturb his thoughts.
He just wanted to give it a try, but he didn't expect to be able to pass the Mountain God Wall of Mount Zhang'e and receive the inheritance of the Disaster Seal.
Is it because it was Sancha who killed Bi Fang, overriding the divine power?
Or is it because this mountain god wall is not limited to Zhang'e Mountain in the first place, but it only appeared because Bi Fang died in battle?
After all, the sentence "Stay here forever, God has given me the name of God."
It was as if the position was vacant and he was summoning the gods.
Perhaps every floating mountain, island, and sea area has such a divine wall. After the corresponding conditions are met, it will appear and give Huang Wei's true inheritance.
Among all the opening methods, there is no doubt that killing the guarding beast is the most direct and difficult one.
When Jiang Wang thought of this, he couldn't help but think of...
Before Huang Weizhen passed away, she left the key to the mountain and sea realm. What was her purpose?
If it was just to test those who came after me and pass on what I had learned, such a handwriting would be really amazing.
The tradition of starting the Mountain and Sea Realm has lasted for nine hundred years in the Chu Realm. This issue is not his turn to consider.
But in the past nine hundred years, has no one found the answer?
Now that Jiang Wang was in it, he had to think more.
"Scared me to death." Flying far away from Zhang'e Mountain, Baiyun boy collapsed on the ground in the ruins of the fairy palace, patting his heart, feeling scared for a while.
This little chubby guy has always been timid. Jiang Wang didn't blame him. He just said to him: "You must pay close attention. If you encounter any information, tell me as soon as possible."
If there is a chance, Jiang Wang still wants to gather the materials for the immortal palace warriors in the mountain and sea realm.
After all, a Shen Yun bone can only be transformed after the death of the god. Other quicksand trees and the like are not sure how complicated they are.
Beyond the realm of mountains and seas, where can I find it?
Moreover, the core balance blood of the Asgardian warriors has long been collected by him.
It’s just that Baiyun Boy has never thought of a way to repair the Lingkong Temple, and it cannot be extracted through the Lingkong Temple.
But this time in the mountain and sea realm, I clearly understood the true meaning of samadhi. With such magical power, it was only a matter of time before I could separate the blood of balance.
Therefore, the Asgardian warriors who had made no progress suddenly saw the dawn of achievement. Of course he didn't want to let it go.
In today's era, the Immortal Warriors inherited from Yunding Immortal Palace can completely become his unique reliance. In the world of spiritual practice, this uniqueness is a value in itself.
Baiyun boy relied on his merit and said in a lazy tone: "Okay."
Jiang Wang didn't bother to beat him at this moment. He rolled up his sleeves and turned north according to the direction in his memory.
The moment he stood up on the Kaiyang Star Tower, he had at least briefly grasped the direction. Guang Shu wants to go to Tianzhu Mountain in the North Pole, so this is the right direction.
Whether it was because of the need for the Nine Chapters Jade to ensure harvest, or the original intention of entering the mountain and sea realm, he would make this choice.
I just don't know if Zuo Guangshu and the others have completed their set goals after so many days, and whether they are still in the mountain and sea realm.
I don’t even know who the remaining two groups are after the so-called nine chapters gathered together.
Strange arrivals always make people a little uneasy.
…
…
Strong winds, showers, and thunder.
The sky is dark.
The weather in the mountains and seas can change at any time.
In the torrential rain, Fang Heling wiped his face and looked forward with a touch of awe that could not be concealed.
Not far ahead, Wang Changji was walking calmly in the wind and rain.
Her long hair hangs down her shoulders, and her big sleeves flutter.
No movement was seen, and there was no special light or shadow, but when the storm came, they all gave way gently.
This man, this man...
If he had been able to easily avoid the powerful Wusheng Cult God before, it really convinced him and made him deeply realize the gap between mortals and geniuses.
So the fight with the Kui Niu not long ago completely overturned his understanding of the level of the outer building.
There is so much room for imagination in the outer building!
He couldn't be as devoid of fireworks as Wang Changji, and he didn't want to waste precious Dao Yuan on these aspects. It was already very strenuous to withstand the complex and mysterious environment of the mountains and seas, so we simply let the wind and rain stain our clothes.
"Speaking of which, I haven't asked yet. How did you get this jade jade?"
he heard the voice in front ask.
He was walking behind this man, and he didn't have time to think carefully, so he simply said whatever came to his mind: "There are always some people in this world who are pretentious.
They realize their righteousness and believe that a thousand armies can defeat them.
They are conceited about their genius and think that everything in the world will be peaceful.
There are always seven dissatisfactions and eight dissatisfaction with the way of the world. Tell four truths, shoulder three points of responsibility, ask for two words of fairness, and be innocent.
Wherever you hear there is injustice, go there.
Wherever you see something unbearable, go there.
It was such a person who left this piece of jade behind.
It is said that he is a noble from a small country. He is not young anymore, but he is still very vigorous.
He was living a good life, but he was chasing the traces of a murder case that had nothing to do with him for four full months...
Finally, he was successfully revealed. "
With a strange expression on his face, he continued: "The so-called story of a hero successfully breaking through the night is, after all, an interpretation from a storybook. More stories end silently, and more people quietly become silent. I What I saw was just those rich and colorful human faces, gathered together into Swallow's collection. Swallow didn't care about any resources, so he used this jade to do a few things for me."
He stopped here.
I was also a little surprised as to why I talked so much.
He watched the man being revealed.
The face, whose innocence and stubbornness were distorted in pain, was slowly peeled off in Yanzi's hands, and the man's painful howl was no different from the others.
What's the difference?
Wang Changji did not ask Fang Heling what Yanzi asked him to do in exchange for the jade. Although if he asks, there will be an answer. No matter how much Fang Heling didn't want to say it.
"What do you think of this person?" he just asked.
Under the influence of the Chongxuan power a hundred times that of the real world, the raindrops hit the body, which was quite painful.
Fang Heling could only scratch the itch of this level of pain. Facing people like Wang Changji, he said openly and honestly: "Whether it's to seek fame or to defend the law. In anger, he drew his sword to hate a common man. You should act alone and brave according to your ability. In fact, relatives will be saddened by his indirectness, enemies will be angered by his stubbornness, and those who watch will laugh at his stupidity!"
Wang Changji kept walking and asked again: "You have stayed in the human-demon organization for so long. Are there many such people?"
"There are not many people who like to die."
Fang Heling said, feeling a little confused: "But the strange thing is that there are quite a few. I heard from them that every few years, there are always some people who appear, shouting about killing demons and defending the Tao, one after another. Death to the earth.”
This "them", of course, refers to those demons who belong to the Valley of No Return.
Wang Changji's tone did not change, and he said softly: "Actually, if we really talk about it, you are obsessed with Zhang Linchuan, and you are solitary and courageous, and you can be regarded as such a person."
Fang Heling grinned in the rain and let the rain splash into his mouth.
When swallowed, it tastes a bit astringent.
"I did it out of hate, not justice."
He said with great consciousness: "Only children would believe that kind of thing. It doesn't exist in this world."
Wang Changji continued to walk forward without any special emotions. In this world, there were very few things that could make him feel emotional again.
He didn't think Fang Heling was right, nor did he think he was wrong.
Sometimes there is no sense in this world.
Right or wrong, who can tell?
"You have to be innocent..." He just murmured, and then lost interest in the conversation.
Because he suddenly remembered that there once was such a person.
So "innocent".
Fang Heling, who was walking behind him, was also silent in the rain.
For some reason, Fang Heling suddenly remembered a figure in his mind.
He actually wanted to know.
If ten years pass, how will that person answer?
He thought the answer would definitely change, but also felt that if it was that person, it might not change either.
Who knows?
Rumble.
The wind is stronger.
It rained harder.
…
…
The wind is like a knife, and the rain is like an arrow.
Outside the light spell, it's like an army crashing into a city, fighting fiercely.
The sound is like the sound of a pipa.
Within the scope of the light spell, there was warmth and tranquility on Garuda's back.
Qu Shunhua, who was good at playing the pipa, sat cross-legged and listened to the rain. He smiled and asked Zuo Guangshu if he had remembered the Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival last year. They were hiding in the largest lantern in Ying City, sitting quietly listening to the noise outside.
They know the noise of the world, but the world does not know their peace.
Zen Master Yue was meditating in the front position, looking at his calm posture, as if he was about to take out a wooden fish and knock it at any time.
This made Zuo Guangshu laugh uncontrollably.
After so many days, the three of them acted together, each with their own methods and a tacit understanding. Of course, they have gained something.
They jointly visited the Tianshan Mountains, and Qu Shunhua had achieved his purpose of coming to the mountains and seas.
This is undoubtedly a good start and they will continue like this.
These winds and rains are not the influence of strange beasts, but changes in the celestial phenomena of the mountain and sea realm itself.
The machine Garuda quickly broke through the rain curtain.
The light spell covering the three people on their backs was like a lonely lantern in the rain.
Suddenly.
The "lone light" flashed and seemed to be extinguished.
Garuda suddenly flapped his wings, and the three people on Garuda's back stood up together!
In the dark wind and rain ahead, there was a figure wearing a military uniform with a red background and gold trim. He crossed the distance and stepped into the field of vision, getting closer and closer.
There is no other action.
But just his arrogant aura almost crushed this light curse!
Looking at the entire mountain and sea realm, besides Dou Zhao, who else could be there?
The phantom of the goddess loomed behind Qu Shunhua.
Zuo Guangshu heard the sound of tsunami beside him.
Zen Master Yue, who was wearing a cloak and gray robe, could not see his expression, but the mechanism Garuda controlled by her had restrained its flying posture and assumed a fighting posture.
Three rare geniuses, each ready to go.
But Douzhao walked this way without any hesitation.
Ignore everyone's vigilance.
He penetrated the rain curtain so familiarly and casually, walked up to the agency Garuda, and said in a matter-of-fact tone: "Zhu Yan disappeared, completely disappeared. Some kind of change occurred in the mountain and sea realm that I don't know about. The harvest is not guaranteed. Now I need to collect all the jade. I have finished selecting, or you may still have a chance."
He calmly stretched out his hand: "They are all my great talents. I gave them the jade without damaging their origins."
Anyone who knows Douzhao knows that his willingness to explain so much to you is already a sign of respect.
I just don’t know who Dou Zhao is giving this respect to at this moment.
Zuo Guangshu? Qu Shunhua? Or Zen Master Yue?
But some people may be flattered by this "respect."
Some people, with the same pride, would only see this as humiliation.
"At least you should bring Dou Mian with you. Just walk over here by yourself and stretch out your hands carelessly... Dou Zhao!" Qu Shunhua's beautiful eyes were filled with anger, and his voice was as cold as a blade: "Should I say you are arrogant, or should I say you are arrogant?" Are you saying you are stupid?"
It is true that when talents are similar, the gap in cultivation is insurmountable.
But there is a Yuetian slave on their side who is not inferior in level!
It is true that Dou Zhao is unbeatable among his peers and is recognized by Da Chu as the number one talent of the younger generation. But now there are three people here!
Dou Zhao dared to be so arrogant. Who was he looking down on?
Dou Zhao was not angry about Qu Shunhua's attitude. He just looked at Zuo Guangshu calmly: "Guangshu, because of the figure who lit the Phoenix flag of the sky, I am willing to give you another chance. You are an adult. Now tell me, what do you think?"
Zuo Guangshu looked at him calmly and said: "You can kill me and take it from my body...but you can't reach out and ask me for it."
