As far as the eye can see, everything is a vast color of silver. The glacier in the distance is like a huge ice and snow giant, standing in the sky in pure white.
This magnificent picture, even in the vast and boundless universe of billions of stars, still shows the majestic appearance of the world. In the snow and cold, the sky and earth are yellow, looking down on the common people coldly.
The rolling cloud mountains and ridges are wrapped around the ice and snow mountains, like icebergs floating on the sea.
The cold starlight shines on the silver mountains, creating a clear and majestic outline.
The Kunlun Snow Summit is so high that you can't even see its top, and you can't see the end. It seems like a majestic mountain that comes naturally from the universe.
There are only flowing clouds and chills floating in the mountains. The billowing clouds are rolling over the mountains and pouring down into the deep valleys like flowing water and waterfalls. The majestic sky is truly boundless.
The biting cold wind hit my face, like a sharp sword scraping my face, which was extremely painful. The desolate coldness of this place gradually emerged.
Even Balian, who had an extremely keen sense of smell for blood, seemed to be numb from the cold and could not even smell the smell of blood stained in his clothes.
In this vast snowy land, which seems to be half lifeless, it is actually not completely deserted.
Bai Lian could even see some descendants of the demon immortals leaving traces in the mountains. Some were dressed as immortals, and some were dressed in plain white robes. They looked like powerful practitioners in the Kunlun Pure Ruins.
Halfway up the snow-capped mountains, there is a naturally opened open-air cave. There is a huge platform in front of the cave, and in the center of the platform stands a huge copper-gold deer cauldron, with Yunyun Dan Qi steaming in the cauldron.
In front of the cauldron, stood three Taoist priests dressed in black robes. The three Taoist priests were radiant, holding fly whisks in their hands, and surrounded by the fairy aura of jade clouds, giving them an air of fairy spirit.
The immortals who left traces in the snow-capped mountains all aimed at this cave. They came to the cave and straightened their clothes solemnly.
They solemnly took off their hair crowns and hairpins, then took off their cloaks and robes, and all the remaining jade accessories were removed.
In the end, only a thin Zen robe was left. In the biting mountain snow and cold wind, everyone's face turned pale from the cold, and their bodies became even thinner.
The cold air of Kunlun Jingxu invades the body, and even an immortal can hardly stay here for a long time without using spiritual power to protect the body, and there is no guarantee that the body's blood will not be in danger of hypothermia.
The three immortals in front of the giant deer alchemy cauldron were wearing very thin clothes, but under the cauldron behind them was the blazing fairy fire.
Just looking at their radiant faces, it is not difficult to guess that the snow and cold weather here did not have much impact on them.
As the bell rang, the immortals with thin Zen clothes prostrated themselves on the ground, reverently like a group of mortals praying for the blessing of the gods.
This is a strange sight.
The immortals in Kunlun Jingxu are born with abundant spiritual power of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers. Those who can live in this realm are both noble and noble. Even the immortals of the Shangqing Immortal Realm would break their heads and want to visit Kunlun to find opportunities.
Demons and Tao belong to two categories.
They are not ordinary ordinary people. It is really unbelievable that they can perform such pious rituals to Taoist immortals just like ordinary people.
The three Taoists in front of the tripod waved their fly whisks lightly, and the elixir fire behind them suddenly rose up. Their clothes were fluttering, they sat on the ground and began to lecture.
One of the eldest men with immortal bones did not follow the two men in preaching, but held a golden bell. The golden bell hung upside down on the palm of his hand. It was filled with clear spiritual liquid floating in the water, and the liquid was clear.
The Taoist's hand was very steady, but the ripples on the water surface swam by themselves, and there were hidden feathers floating in them.
Viewed from a distance, its aura is somewhat similar to the purified Blood Feather River.
The old man dipped his fingers into the talisman water inside the small golden bell. Amidst the sound of sermons, immortals came to the stage one after another. They bent their knees and knelt on the ground, with their foreheads on the back of their hands. Taking a sip all at once.
"Master Xian has mercy on you."
"Master Xian has mercy on you."
"Master Xian has mercy on you..."
Every time the immortals on stage take a sip, they will offer such a sentence with great piety.
I saw the long clothes of the tall, elderly Taoist priest and immortal master gently brushing against the clean and dust-free jade steps.
His face was calm, as if in order to more clearly feel the pious heart of the man below him who was kneeling humbly and worshiping, he bent slightly.
The immortal people repeatedly bit their heads, and the dignified remnants of the Kunlun Fairy Mountain actually looked like humble believers, constantly biting their heads to pray for favor.
The people on the stage just maintained their slightly bent posture and looked at him calmly with their cheeks turned sideways.
It wasn't until he took a sip more than ten times that the immortal master spoke with care and respect for words.
"Get up." The voice was vague and ethereal, with a rather ruthless meaning.
The immortals who were kneeling on the ground seemed to be listening to heaven, and the pious expression on their faces did not fade but increased. He stood up slightly, not daring to raise his eyes to look, he closed his eyes and raised his head submissively.
The Taoist Immortal Master gently tapped the finger that was stained with the talisman liquid on the man's forehead.
No strange phenomena were seen, but the immortal felt as if he had found a treasure. He was ecstatic with joy, but he was afraid of disturbing the Taoist scriptures.
He suppressed his excitement, carefully returned to his position, knelt down and listened carefully.
There is no clear limit on the number of people who take a bite of the head every time they come on stage. Some people can get up by taking a bite of the head, and some can only get the sound of "getting up" by taking a few hundred bites of the head.
Bai Lian observed carefully that those with weak cultivation bases usually only need to kowtow once. The Taoist Immortal Master did not know whether he intended to sharpen those geniuses with excellent bases or what.
For those kind of demons and immortals who are the best in cultivation, let them eat their heads a hundred times.
He stood firmly on the high platform, very patiently and calmly, and listened to their cries with a peaceful expression.
The auras of the three immortal masters on the stage were not like those of Kunlun, but the pure aura of their immortal bones was more like those from the higher realm of immortality.
Taoist Priest Bailian was not too surprised by this. After all, Kunlun and the Water God had formed a red leaf alliance, and the Water God Chenghuang was originally the god of the upper Qing Dynasty.
He has countless immortal ministers under his command, and it is not surprising that his people left their traces in the pure ruins of Kunlun.
What Bailian couldn't understand was that Junhuang Chenghuang and Kunlun God Lord were husband and wife, and together they were one of the five deities.
Compared with the man who was born with superior conditions, it was mainly because of his father that he took the position of Zunxian.
Among the five immortals, Kunlun God Lord is exceptionally powerful in his low status. Even the unruly Aweng is ashamed of himself.
And having met these two men several times in Xianling City and Shifang City, Bailian also knew that the gap between His Majesty the Emperor and the Kunlun God Lord was more than just a few galaxies apart.
But why, in the Kunlun Pure Ruins, is it so unusual for the people of the Empress to be so respectful and pious to people from the immortal world?
Balian listened to the mysterious preaching voice and asked in confusion: "What are they doing?"
Qingxuan didn't want to talk to Bailian at all, but Qingshui was extremely patient and was about to speak, but was preempted by the little tiger who was unwilling to miss any opportunity to communicate with Bailian.
"That was the True Immortal Sect teaching and teaching. The older Taoist priest was named Zhen Yu. He had outstanding strength and extraordinary talent. The golden bell in his hand was a gift from the Immortal Lord and was called the 'Moral Bell'.
This object has the power to be immortal for a long time, and the spiritual liquid contained in it is the water in Hanyu Pond.
Back then, when my father lost Hanyu Pond to the demon world, the Immortal Lord had the foresight to fill the pond with a bellful of water. "
No wonder Bailian felt a familiar atmosphere in the golden bell. It turned out to be the water of Hanyu Pond.
Little Tiger King didn't finish his words and continued: "It's just that Hanyu Pond has its own spiritual veins, which are rare and precious. If the water in the pond leaves the pond, it will lose its spiritual power.
Only the precious golden bell, containing such a small bell, can retain its original spiritual power and function.
Only the blessed immortal masters in the True Immortal Sect can catalyze its power by inserting spiritual talismans into the liquid. "
"It's just that even if there is this small vein of water left, because the quantity is too scarce, it is difficult to even supply one person to survive the tribulation, purify the demon bones, and refine the immortal bones.
But without the spiritual power of Han Yuchi to purify the turbid breath of mortals on the body of the demon immortals, sooner or later the immortal people in the mountains would be purified into nothingness by the aura of the Holy Spirit in the Kunlun Pure Ruins. "
"That's why we select outstanding immortal masters from the True Immortal Sect to pray for everyone with the talisman of the golden bell."
"Kowling?"
The little tiger hummed and explained to him carefully: "Just now you saw the immortal master tapping the center of their eyebrows. If there was no kowtow, the turbid breath in their bodies would be in chaos.
In this way, they will no longer be able to live in Kunlun Pure Ruins. However, if they lose the protection of Kunlun Pure Ruins and go to the human world that is suitable for them to live, sooner or later they will be turbidized by the worldly atmosphere, completely and completely became a demon clan. "
"This is not the scene that the Immortal Lord and my mother want to see. If this happens, the Demon Immortal clan will decline forever, and the Demon Immortal people who go to the human world and become the Demon Clan will most likely become exploited by the Demon Realm. , became a generation of monsters.
Even if they avoid such a fate, under the laws of the Emperor of Heaven, once they leave Kunlun Jingxu, they will have the golden seal of the Immortal Lord on their bodies.
The fate is the same as that of ordinary demons. If you want to ascend and survive the tribulation, and then become an immortal, you must recognize your master like a monk in the immortal sect in the human world, and offer your spiritual body to melt the weapon. If the master ascends, the demon will ascend. "
"As for the people of Kunlun Jingxu, this kowtow is required for each person every hundred years. The newly born demon fairy clan must perform this kowtow ceremony from the day they are born. Therefore, a ceremony like today's , almost every other month, it has to be done.”
Balian glanced at the palm-sized little golden bell and asked puzzledly: "Having a kowtow ceremony every other month? Have you relied on the water in this little golden bell for 300,000 years?"
Little Tiger shook his head and laughed and said: "How can such a low weight survive a full three hundred thousand years? The True Immortal Sect was founded fifty thousand years ago, and the kowtow ceremony only started three thousand years ago.
Originally, the interval sickness was not so intensive, so before that, most of the immortal people in the mountains relied on my mother's divine power to survive.
It's just that during the chaos, my mother had no time to care about the immortal people in the mountains, which made it difficult for many immortal people to bear the pain of the outbreak of evil aura. As a result, some tribesmen always tried to escape from Kunlun without permission, thus falling into the evil way and being despised by others. "
"It wasn't until six thousand years ago that a genius with a deep and solid spirit and a profound spiritual consciousness appeared in the True Immortal Sect, who is now the senior brother of the True Immortal Sect, Zhen Yu.
When he was ten years old, he awakened his true water spiritual roots and was born with the spiritual liquid of Hanyu Pond. He was able to use his own spiritual power to turn into talismans into the water, thus giving the nearly exhausted spiritual liquid in the golden bell the appearance of regeneration. A scene of endless success.
Although it cannot truly help the immortal people in the mountains to ascend and overcome tribulations and refine immortal bones, it can still allow them to live safely in the mountains and avoid the pain of being displaced.
Therefore, in recent years, my mother's suffering has been relieved, and Zhenyu's status in the True Immortal Sect has also increased, and she has won the respect of my father. "
Bailian didn't know that Kunlun Jingxu's situation would become so difficult after losing the Hanyu Pond.
Even though Little Tiger praised the eldest brother of the True Immortal Sect as a genius, Balian felt that he was inferior to this eldest brother.
On the contrary, the Kunlun Goddess is even more great. For more than 300,000 years, she actually supported the entire clan's destiny of avoiding demonization, provided them with a paradise, and protected their happiness under the difficult conditions of not having Hanyu Pond. .
Just kowtow, kowtow, why do you want to create such a big battle?
Balian couldn't help but continue to ask: "Since these immortals in the mountains can transform, it means that their spiritual apertures and wisdom are greatly expanded. Compared with ordinary mortals, their understanding and mind are better. Demon immortals and Taoist immortals have different paths. Why do we still need people from the True Immortal Sect to preach and inseminate here?”
Bai Lian saw that the young immortals didn't care, but even the immortals who had been enlightened for thousands of years were actually listening to the sermon and were mesmerized.
Across the wind and snow, Balian also got a general idea from the two immortal masters.
They all talk about how to seek equality for all living beings, but the Great Dao is ruthless and regards all things as stupid dogs and monsters. Although they have good intentions, they are born with evil thoughts, and they will be deeply ingrained if they are not careful.
Shanzai Kunlun Jingxu all came from the school of demons and immortals, and the demons and spirits were born to coexist with each other. Although there was a Hanyu Pond to wash and purify their souls, they could overcome the calamity and become immortals.
However, the loss of Han Yuchi was a great misfortune for Kunlun, but he also warned everyone not to give up and despair because of this external loss.
Cultivation lies in cultivating the mind. Even though they lost Han Yuchi painfully, it was actually a test given to them by God.
If you first torture your mind, and then want to completely get rid of evil thoughts, your original mind will be as stable as a mountain without wavering, and then you will enter the Tao and guard the state with your body.
Kill evil monsters, fight against cause and effect, fight against fate, fight against fate.
Although he does not have immortal bones, he has the heart of an upright immortal.
With a righteous heart, prove the way of immortality, protect the common people, and abide by the mission, you should be a true immortal.
After listening for a long time, Bailian felt that the two Taoist priests did not seem to be preaching and being taught, but more like brainwashing and inspiring people.
His eloquence is indeed excellent, and he knows very well what the obsessions of these immortal people are.
He spoke eloquently and made their blood boil. In the cruel truth of losing Han Yuchi forever, they seemed to see new hope and a way out.
