Dongyun Mountain, Qingyuan Gate.
Dongyun has been completely occupied, but the Qingyuan Sect has not changed at all and is still guarding its three thousand miles of mountains.
Feng Yiju stood outside the Palace of Eternal Life, looking beyond the Qijue Secret Realm.
With the blessing of Qingyuan Law, the battle situation in the far away place can barely be seen - the specific situation in the battle space cannot be seen, but the residual power that escapes can be seen by the outside world.
Just the residual power is enough to wipe out Dongyun a thousand and eight hundred times.
Regardless of the mountain soul, the formation flag, the mountain-protecting formation, or other means, if it comes into contact with such residual power, it will collapse without any surprise.
He has actually seen Headmaster Xuantian's methods. In an instant, it was like traveling through space and landed directly outside the battle space. Thousands of talismans were revealed with a single swipe. Any one of these talismans was enough to suppress the entire Qingyuan Sect.
He looked back at the mountain soul hanging over Dongyun, at the Sansheng Sect with only two gates left, at the Dongyun sects that had all evacuated due to fear of Qingyuan, and at the eight demon statues of the Ming King standing in the sky. …
His eyes became darker and darker, but his rising and falling chest declared his inner unrest.
After a long time, Feng Yiju turned around and walked slowly back to the Palace of Eternal Life, no longer looking at the situation outside the Qijue Secret Territory.
The palace door slowly closed.
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In the fire chamber of Qijue Secret Realm, the eggshell fell to the ground and dissipated, disappearing out of thin air.
Su He broke out of his shell and felt as if he had gone through hibernation. The physical burden of overcoming heavenly tribulations and cultivating new magical powers has been swept away.
The flames of the seven soaring snake skeletons above the head were still burning, illuminating the entire fire chamber with warmth, and the whole turtle felt extremely comfortable from the inside out.
With every step he took, his body expanded and circled around a soaring snake skeleton. His body had returned to two feet in size.
But the white jade tortoise shell disappeared. Su He broke out of the shell and returned to his black jade dragon turtle appearance. Bai Ling's white jade tortoise shell disappeared.
The red tadpole jumped on the ground a few times, and then turned into a green toad. It jumped on the turtle shell and stamped its feet to show off, turning into a tadpole for a while and turning into a toad for a while.
Su He: "???"
Is it amazing to be able to turn into a tadpole? The tadpole is as big as a palm, its appearance can be seen clearly, it is so hideous and terrifying that it is really ugly.
It's still blood red, which makes it even more weird.
"Jealous?" Toad Tadpole glanced at him: "We have obtained the ability of the seventh-grade soul beast in advance!"
Frogs are so special, always one step ahead of others.
Being able to transfer items between reality and the mysterious world is an eighth-level ability. It's there from birth. The ability to restore the juvenile state is a seventh-grade ability, and it is also obtained early.
The body of the seventh-level soul beast can be restored to its infantile state, saving all the energy in the body to prepare for the ninth-level soul beast to open up the mysterious world.
Like Gullo's chicks. The chicken form only retains the most basic abilities of the soul beast, and it is full of energy to wait for the ninth level to open the mysterious world.
But the juvenile state is not just for opening up the mysterious world.
And just like a monk cultivating a sword, the longer it remains in its infancy, the stronger its abilities will explode after revealing its true form.
Even the Soaring Snake clan couldn't stop the erupting Golden Pheasant.
This thought is indeed worthy of celebration.
But shouldn’t it first feel weird when it happens to a toad? Su He didn't know what level of soul beast Toad was, and Toad himself didn't even know.
Its memory is intermittent, one by one like candied haws of apples, and its abilities are even more chaotic. Eighth-level soul beasts have the ability to transfer items between the mysterious world and reality, but third-level soul beasts do not have the ability to transfer items across space...
Even though he was a duck with a tough mouth, Kong Yiji praised it and said: Different soul beasts have different abilities!
Ignoring the excited toad, Su He walked around the fire room, looking for it.
"What are you looking for?" The toad jumped in front of Su He in a huge tadpole state and asked.
"organ!"
Bai Ling patted his paw on his conscious state, and something more came to his mind. He knew where to go to the alchemy room.
Previously, my consciousness was at the knob of the alchemy furnace, with the alchemy room at my feet, but when I looked down, I couldn't see the specific situation of the alchemy room. Instead, I jumped over the alchemy room and saw the scene inside the Bagua furnace.
"Found it!" Su He looked at an inconspicuous flame depiction on the wall of the fire room. It was no different from the other depictions, but in Su He's eyes at this moment. This ball of fire seemed to be alive, jumping and dancing!
The toad saw nothing.
"Let's go!" Su He shouted.
"How can you go up there without the white jade tortoise shell?" The tadpole jumped up and landed on Su He's tortoise shell.
Su He chuckled: "The magical power is still there."
Recognize your relatives. Although the white jade tortoise shell has gone somewhere unknown, its magical power has not been suppressed.
The waves rolled under him, and he carried Su He straight up into the sky, crashing headlong into the jumping flames.
As if jumping into a lake, the water ripples on the furnace wall, and Su He passes through the wall. The toad still looks like a red tadpole, wagging its tail and eager to try.
And then—boom!
It hit the furnace wall with its head and bounced back. It bounced a few times on the ground and returned to the shape of a toad. It squatted on the ground and watched the dragon turtle pass through the wall with a confused look on its face.
It was once again treated as an outsider, just like the canyon was struck by lightning!
Her eyes were full of shock, as if she had married someone who was not a human being, and no one in her husband's family regarded her as one of their own.
He wanted to use the soul beast to contact his master and teleport directly to Su He across space. He waved his little claws in the air for a long time, but found that he couldn't catch the breath of that stupid dragon turtle at all.
This place blocks the Mysterious Realm, and even the Mysterious Realm cannot go back.
The toad suddenly went crazy and knocked a pipe on the pillar of the fire room: "I... Bah! Mr. Frog has taken off your turtle shell!"
Outside the fire room, at the end of the canyon, in the large lake, the sound of explosions subsided unconsciously, and a soaring snake sank at the bottom of the lake, its tattered body bubbling like an effervescent tablet.
There were water plants biting and pecking at the snake's body, but there was no white turtle. Even the white turtle swallowed by the flying snake disappeared.
I don't know how long it took, Teng She slowly woke up, spit out a long string of bubbles, raised her head with confused eyes, and looked at the strange lake.
The word "月" between the eyebrows shines brightly, and the word "老" slowly appears next to the word "月". The two characters Yue Lao rotate side by side and turn into a wonderful pattern.
It's like an old man holding a book and twisting thread under the moon, with a smile on his face.
It ignored the constantly attacking aquatic plants, swam its tail and swam up to the water, quietly looking in the direction of the canyon.
It can feel that the clan brother is dead...
The little turtle didn't know what method he used to kill a Soaring Snake who was far beyond his level. But you don’t need to think about it to know that it is a despicable method.
There should be elders of the clan outside the secret realm at this moment. Should we call the elders in and kill this little turtle without following the rules?
Even if an elder has died, if he can kill a dragon turtle one-on-one, he will definitely make a profit without losing anything.
As soon as this thought came out, I couldn't suppress it. I was eager to go back several times. Finally, I lifted my tail from the fetal position and slapped myself, so that I could wake up a little bit.
This idea is too scary. How can an elder in the clan become a Duizi? Even if the Soaring Snake clan is not as harmonious as the Four Spirits, they should not have such thoughts.
It wagged its tail and swam toward the canyon again. This time I was smart, I didn't fly directly, and I stopped moving forward once I entered the valley.
There is thunder in the valley, but that thunder is very effective against waste pollution. Just bathe in the thunder here and heal your injuries.
The left and right dragon turtles have only one way out, just wait here and grab whatever they get.
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Su He walked through the furnace wall, the refreshing fragrance of flowers came, and the chirping of insects and birds came.
The alchemy room is a world.
When you look up, you can't see the edge, let alone the existence of "Elixir".
It is a summer night here, with a full moon high above the sky and few stars, and the moonlight casts a silence.
The toad did not follow.
Su He called out from the bottom of his heart, only to hear Toad snort proudly.
Su He chuckled. The toad probably had just hatched and was not very emotionally stable. If you haven't come in, don't come in. There is no other exit from the fire room, and the temperature will not rise suddenly. It is very safe.
Bai Ling slapped his paw and left the fire room information. It was safe there... Could it be that Bai Ling left the toad in the fire room?
Otherwise, why just tell him that the fire room is safe?
According to Bai Ling's temperament, he could do such a thing.
Su He stepped on the waves, marching on a moonlit night like water. The speed was neither fast nor slow. We walked out of the forest at dawn and saw a large river blocking the way.
Su He then went down the river.
It took two or three days to leave. Fish are looking for food, shrimps and crabs are competing with each other as they swim downstream. But there were no monks, no strange beasts, no divine beasts...
This is a world without gods.
The only miraculous person is Su He himself, but he does not belong to this world - no animal, fish or animal in this world can see him.
It was as if he was outside the world.
The flow of time was also wrong. Toad's arrogant reproach took several months to be transmitted, and one sentence stretched into several months.
It's like having background music accompanying you.
This world is very wonderful. After traveling thousands of miles, Su He gradually adapted to it and even forgot about the outside world - not forgetting, just subconsciously ignoring it.
Even the toad's voice became a dream.
Su He went up the mountain and down into the abyss, looking everywhere but could not find the "elixir". I looked around aimlessly, just walking casually, spring, summer, autumn and winter, cold and summer.
Watch the fish competing for food and the birds spreading their wings. Watch the grass grow and the orioles fly, and the sea changes...
Su He kept moving from east to west, from south to north. Look at the mountains and rivers turned into flat land, and the wasteland turned into a coast.
This is a planet with a shore at the end of the sea, glaciers and deserts, familiar beasts disappearing quietly, and strange creatures appearing silently.
Su He didn't know why he was walking here. Until I met someone.
I don't know when people appeared one after another on the river bank, wearing animal skins around their waists, picking fruits and hunting.
Kneeling down to the thunder and lightning, worshiping the wind and rain, there are groups of thirty and clans of hundreds.
Su He stopped and watched them develop slowly in the river.
Rivers changed their courses again and again, some ethnic groups perished and others prevailed.
Some people took off their animal skins, put on linen clothes, and started slash and burn farming. Su He saw the flag for the first time. It was so ugly!
This part is called Qian. But it is the most powerful tribe in the four directions, with 20,000 to 30,000 people.
There are rules, etiquette, class, and war. Fighting against heaven and people, more wailing and more joy.
The blood spreads on the earth, and after death, it is buried in the soil, buried in water, and transformed into mountains and trees. This soul, this body, and this spirit are completely integrated into this world.
Generation after generation. The more civilized the people, the more barbaric they become, the farther they go, the more they want, and the more artful war becomes.
History seems to be reincarnating.
Su He got out of the water and entered the forest.
There are cicadas that fly and land on trees and lay eggs. When autumn passes, winter comes, spring comes, and summer comes, the eggs hatch, turn into nymphs, fall into the soil, and hide under the roots.
Suck the root juice and survive.
When young children dig in the soil for insects, it hides deeper and deeper. It was not unearthed once in the whole summer and autumn, but when the snow fell, it was hidden deeper.
Looking at the insects, the mountains, the water, the tribes outside the forest...
Su He was separated from heaven and earth, and the feeling of not entering this world became stronger. A glimmer of enlightenment arises in my heart.
In the inheritance sea of the Yiqiao Dao Palace, the inheritance dragon turtle groaned and lowered his head slightly. A star in his eyes flew uncontrollably and fell into Su He's Yiqiao and merged into his body.
Magical power: Snowy Hidden!
My body is still there, but you can't see it, hear it, or hear it. I'm like flying snow, hidden in the snow and hard to find. I've turned into the flowing water and flowed with it. I'm like light and dust, and I can't even notice it.
It's not an invisibility technique, but it's better than invisibility.
This magical power is integrated into the body, unlike mountain gods and water elements, which have to be adapted slowly, and the true meaning is suddenly grasped.
Su He closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, he seemed to be one with the world. It would be difficult to find him by any means.
It's a pity that I have magical powers, but they are of no use in this world. He cannot be found in this world. After withdrawing his magical power, Su He shook his body and dived down the river again, only to see a Genbu cub not far away, staring at him with wide eyes in astonishment.
The two looked at each other for a while, then the child screamed and stumbled away. Su He turned around and dived into the water.
The fish swimming underwater were suddenly frightened and moved away instantly.
He...has blended into this world and can't be discovered!
On the river bank, there were people from the Gan tribe coming with spears. They looked around but could not find Su He, but they saw huge claw marks on the ground.
Prone on the ground and worship devoutly. Wow screamed.
Su Hexue was running silently, hiding in the water and watching quietly.
In just three days, the flag of the Gen tribe changed. The ugly tree was removed and replaced with an even uglier turtle.
It’s probably a turtle! It was too abstract and Su He couldn't recognize it.
The young boy who had seen him was taken in by the tribe's shaman when he was still young. He was taught to pray to the heaven and earth, and was led to see the wind and rain, and to predict the weather and the cold.
By the time the nymph broke out of the ground, climbed up the tree trunk, shed its cicada clothes, and transformed into a song bug, the young child was already in his early fifteen and became a new witch.
But he did not stay in the tribe. Instead, he searched everywhere along the river, hoping to find Su He.
Walking on high mountains and walking on rivers, time flies by and the young becomes old. But he has been wandering away. At first, he was looking for Su He, but unknowingly, after ten or twenty years, he was looking for the famous mountains, rivers, and lakes.
Watch thunder chopping down trees from the top of the mountain, watch the ripples of flowing water from the depths of the abyss.
Followers died one after another, disasters, wild beasts, poisonous insects... In this world, if you are not careful, you will lose your life.
Thirty years later, the wizard, who was in his early forties and had gray hair, hobbled back to the tribe with an old look and a cane.
What greeted him was an unknown flag.
The turtle is still there, but wings have grown on its back. Making a soaring gesture - the Gen tribe was defeated and merged with other tribes.
Without witches, the ethnic group cannot predict wind, rain, cold and heat. Without weather warnings for slash-and-burn farming, no matter how many mountains are burned, it cannot save the ethnic group.
The new tribe welcomed him back with witchcraft etiquette.
But Wu was stunned and at a loss. He did not dare to face the eyes of the old and young of his former tribe. Even if those people didn't blame him - Wu left the tribe to find gods, which was sacred and solemn.
Their failure was that they could not find the gods, but the witches had tried their best.
Wu grew old overnight and hid on the mountain never to come down again. They live in a hut and drink blood. No more words were spoken until the former leader of the tribe came to pray and the witch made a weather prediction.
Never a mistake!
After walking for thirty years, I have seen wind and rain, and I have become more familiar with the language of heaven and earth. I can tell exactly when the wind will blow and when it will rain.
The new tribe worshiped them as gods.
The witch became more and more reticent. If only he had never left, or he would have come back soon. Tribal totems do not grow wings.
He was silent, only accompanied by the stars, mountains and rivers. Watch the stars at night and the mountains and rivers during the day. The Luqian Mountains are like a drawing board, using branches as brushes to paint the sky and the earth...
Su He looked at him quietly and smelled the "alchemy" smell from his body.
This is a very strange feeling, as if heaven and earth told him that witch is elixir!
But the witch is dead...
He painted stars, sun and moon, mountains and rivers. But they were all destroyed, and then he sat motionless in front of the thatched cottage, bursting into tears and dancing, as if he was crazy.
He wanted to draw this world, but he could only draw "--" and "--" on the rocks and could no longer draw.
He lay on the rocks and cried loudly, then danced after crying.
The witch is crazy.
The leader of the new tribe came to see him. Wu pointed at the symbol on the rock. He could no longer speak, so he fell down and was buried beside the rock, turning into withered bones.
The smell of Dan falls on the rocks.
This is Yin Yao and Yang Yao.
Su He watched quietly and did not show up. He does not know how to raise the dead or extend his life span. And he didn't dare show up.
There is no magic in this world, and every time he appears, there is a feeling that the world will expel him.
The new king looked at the two symbols left by the witch from time to time, but found nothing. He wanted to see the witch's ability to predict wind and rain from here, but he still couldn't understand it.
Later, the new king stopped coming.
He wants to conquer the world.
He wants to take back the land, women, strong men, and children of other tribes... He wants the tribe to live better.
The king tamed the red deer, rode away, and took the warriors of his clan to farther places, saw more mountains and rivers, and experienced more wind and rain, until his hair turned gray, and he came back and lived in Wuzeng. On the top of the mountain where I live, I look at the symbols left by the witch.
Watch all day long.
He could already predict wind and rain, and he learned it after seeing more.
He sat in front of the witch's grave and looked at the two lines left by the witch on the rocks. Two symbols drawn by a witch who gathered a lifetime of experience, accumulation, and regret.
Day after day, he looked at the symbols, smiled, smiled and then started to cry, howling. After crying happily, he picked up the stones and started painting on the rocks.
But when I raised my hand, I didn't put down the pen. I just looked at it quietly. Apart from eating and sleeping, I looked at the rocks and made painting gestures all day long.
One swing lasts for ten years.
It was not until ten years later that I drew a shaky "". In an instant, the scent of elixir was a hundred thousand times stronger on the rocks. The wind was blowing and the clouds were covering the sky, as if the sky was trying to stop him from continuing.
But he seemed to ignore it and raised his hand to continue. It takes ten years to do something, and it takes three days to become a good person. "" draw.
Suddenly there was heavy wind and rain, lightning and thunder.
There were flash floods rushing from higher mountains to prevent him from creating, lightning struck and the mountains and rivers trembled.
Su He roared out and stood up above his head, blocking the wind, cloud, thunder and lightning. With a wave of his claw, the mountain torrents flowed backwards, the mountain god's seal appeared to suppress the mountain top, and the mountains and rivers were calm.
Only the thunder and lightning became more and more violent, and raindrops fell on Su He's turtle shell like dense rain.
There was an aura of heavenly calamity on it.
Wang looked up at Su He and laughed, extremely happy.
The God the witch is looking for is always there, but he doesn’t know it!
He laughed and laughed and cried again. He picked up rocks and painted on the rocks. The rocks fell but left no traces.
The world blocks his paintings.
Wang laughed, laughing even more happily. A bolt of lightning struck down on Wu's grave, seeming to crush the initiator into ashes.
But it just split his withered bones out. The king picked up the dead bones, poked them into his heart, used the bones as a pen and dipped the blood into ink, and splashed the ink with a brush, and all the gossip came out in an instant.
The rocks flashed with green light, the wind and rain above our heads stopped, and the mountain torrents stopped. But the thunder became more and more rampant. All the power of heaven and earth was concentrated in the thunder, turning into a brilliant calamity and striking downwards.
Su He raised his head and roared, rising into the sky against the thunder. He opened his mouth and a water ball exploded in the clouds. With a wave of his giant claw, the clouds parted.
There is no magic in this world, and the Heavenly Tribulation is pitifully weak. But to mortals, it is the might of heaven.
The king seemed unable to hear the thunder and roar in the sky. His hands kept swaying, and he painted hexagrams one after another. Exhausting the Eight Diagrams is just the basis.
The sixty-four hexagrams of "The Great Yi" will not fall on all the mountains and rocks. The mountain stone has long since turned into crystal jade from an ordinary stone.
In the center of the jade stone is a white jade tortoise shell.
It's coming here!
The witch bones are gone, the king's blood is dry, and all the sixty-four hexagrams have fallen. Thunder clouds rolled in the sky, and thunder and lightning struck down, not only hitting the rocks but also the tribes below. It wanted to wipe out all the creatures that witnessed the birth of the hexagrams. .
Su He roared, setting off huge waves that hit the thunderclouds in the sky.
Wang stood in front of the jade stone and looked at the sixty-four hexagrams with a smile on his face. He looked down and saw that the shaman with only his skull remaining bared his teeth and seemed to be smiling.
boom!
The king fell and fell to the ground. Completely dead.
The jade stone carrying the sixty-four hexagrams shook and rose up from the ground, heading straight for Su He, hitting the tortoise shell with one stone and drilling into it.
It didn't break through the turtle shell, but it just got in, straight into the boundary pearl, and crashed into the chaos.
Chaos rolled and exploded inside the boundary bead, as if a pot of magma was boiling. There were thunder, lightning, and icebergs collapsing inside.
Refining earth, water, wind and fire.
A space was opened up by jade stones. A painting of mountains and rivers above the boundary bead was pulled in and fell with a crash. Jade falls on the mountains and rivers. It exuded a gleaming light. After a moment, the light extinguished and turned into an ordinary rock.
It's just that the hexagrams on the rocks appear from time to time, indicating that it is extraordinary.
The jade stone carrying the hexagram flew away, and the thunderclouds in the sky gradually dispersed. Su He fell down and disappeared, and got into the river again, his consciousness sinking into the world pearl urgently.
Mountains, rocks, and hexagrams—the foundation of Taoism!
This is the elixir that Bai Ling has been practicing for thousands of years! A Taoist priest!
Su He suddenly understood why he was shrunk by Bai Ling and turned into a turtle egg. In order to merge with the white jade turtle shell into one qi machine, in order to break out of the shell again and stimulate the trace of innateness in his body.
The sky has not yet opened, but the foundation of the Dao has condensed, and a space has been opened, dragging down a mountain shadow. For Su He, this is an innate land.
The world bead spins rapidly, and the turtle element grows exponentially.
The Heng Gua shrunk in the body shines constantly, echoing the Heng Gua on the Taoist base.
(End of chapter)
