late at night.
Stars filled the sky, the surrounding seawater ebbed and flowed, and the air was filled with the smell of seawater. The tall palace buildings far and near were brightly lit, and there were faint sounds of many masters sitting and discussing martial arts.
In the ivy courtyard, looking up to the sky, the scenery is extremely beautiful.
Gongsun Li had a good habit of waking up at night. He had already entered a room deep in the small courtyard to meditate. Xin Zhuo and Zhe Feiyan were sitting on bamboo chairs under the eaves. There was a special fish of "Zengkonghai" on a low table beside them. Make snacks.
The two of them tasted it while looking at the night scene.
"After the Holy City, you went to... the Heavenly Sword Fantasy Realm?" Xin Zhuo asked.
Zhe Feiyan nodded: "That is a secret trial realm of life and death in the Taichong Holy Land. The ancestors of the past generations will sit there and pass away when their lifespan is over. The disciples of the younger generation can only go there once in their lives for a trial. Most of them are saints." I didn’t go there until after I entered the realm. Because my mind was hallucinating and my true energy was in chaos, I wanted to give it a try. Then I entered Quasi-Saint there and broke through the ten gates of Quasi-Saint. This is my destiny!”
The mind is hallucinating, which means becoming obsessed. Xin Zhuo asked: "Why are the mind hallucinating?"
Zhe Feiyan looked at him with a bit of resentment in her eyes. She was a holy lady from the Holy Land. She was extremely talented. Her master and ancestor had high hopes for her. All resources in the Holy Land were abundantly supplied. When she entered the Mirror, she not only failed to win the first place, she also did I gave you your concubine and let you bully me. She was originally married to Bai Xuance, the Holy Son of Tianxuan Holy Land. Even though she dismissed it, that person was already beaten to death by you. What do you think...
Of course, she couldn't say this, and felt a little embarrassed, so she had to change the topic: "This time Sheng Linyuan's rise is probably the most difficult and dangerous one in thousands of years. Sister Gongsun Li and I We met in the early years and met these days. Based on what happened in Yuanqi over the years, we can vaguely find some patterns."
Xin Zhuo became more energetic: "What's the rule?"
Zhe Feiyan thought for a while and hesitated: "It's just that this killing was the worst. Yuan Qi Bo didn't want people to become saints."
Xin Zhuo frowned.
Zhe Feiyan added: "Of course, once it is achieved, it will be the holy realm of defying heaven and changing fate, and the strength will be the strongest."
"That's good!"
At least if there is hope, one can still fight. If there is no hope, Xin Zhuo thought it would be better to leave immediately and asked: "When will Yuan Qi show up?"
Zhe Feiyan said: "According to the calculations of the great sage Kukai Wentian, it should be the morning after tomorrow..."
Before I finished speaking,
At this moment, the thousands of miles of sea water in all directions suddenly boiled violently, rolling up thousands of feet of water waves, like a giant curtain in the sky, covering the stars, and the entire empty sea shook violently with thousands of palaces.
Then, the water waves above formed a "sky abyss" that went down to the ground and went up to the depths of the sky. The stars at the end were vaguely invisible.
Countless green wood energy drilled out from the sea water in all directions and the mountain peak where the Xingkong Sea Palace is located, gradually forming a towering ancient tree, leading straight to the end of the "abyss in the air", with huge tree roots and necks, hanging like an aerial fortress. above.
An indescribable pressure fell, ancient, vicissitudes, and desolate, pressing on everyone's hearts.
This scene is indescribably abrupt!
"Whoosh whoosh..."
In the distance, dozens of masters above the holy realm rushed straight into the sky with their strong momentum and colorful rays of light filling the sky.
Tens of thousands of figures also emerged from the countless palaces around them, all standing on the top of the palace, all looking surprised.
Xin Zhuo and Zhe Feiyan also stood up immediately, their expressions changing slightly.
"Sheng Linyuan has changed, and it's ahead of schedule."
Gongsun Li jumped out of the room, with a bit of doubt and confusion on his face, and looked at Zhe Feiyan: "What can you tell about the art of breaking illusions that you have cultivated?"
"Unrecognizable!"
Zhe Feiyan's beautiful eyes flickered with hazy light, and she shook her head after a moment.
"Sheng Linyuan will appear in advance. The warriors from all the quasi-sects of the Holy Breakthrough Ten Sects are well prepared and will come as soon as possible. Those who are low-level must not approach!"
From above came the voice of Chen Wentian, the great sage of the Sky-falling Sea, who sounded like Hongzhong and Dalu.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
From the major palaces below, densely packed figures flew up one after another and went straight to the sky. From a rough look, there were no less than two thousand people.
There are more than two thousand quasi-sages with all ten doors open, which is almost the entire number accumulated in the entire Donghua Mingyu for hundreds of years.
"Walk!"
Gongsun Li called out and flew up with Xin Zhuo and Zhe Feiyan.
The higher you go, the heavier the pressure becomes, and in the end it is full of heart-stopping ancient murderous intent.
Gongsun Li's face was unusually heavy. He suddenly grabbed Xin Zhuo's hand and said hastily: "Junior brother, to become a saint on the spot, cultivation, mountain pattern, divine body, bloodline, and mind are all indispensable. They are extremely precious. If you don't become a saint, you will still be an ant. Martial arts A thousand years in vain!"
He handed him a bamboo slip with an experience: "Earlier, I also told you about the experience of becoming a saint. This is the experience after becoming a saint. It's better to be careful!"
After saying that, she waved her hand to create a dazzling seven-color sage glow, and she retreated back to the small ivy courtyard below, while Xin Zhuo and Zhe Feiyan used the force to accelerate their ascent.
Xin Zhuo looked down, and the eager expectation on Gongsun Li's face suddenly gave him a sense of seeing his mother off during the college entrance examination. At this moment, he entered the roots of the ancient tree, and the wind was biting and howling around him. Feiyan was separated.
The next moment, it seemed that he had entered some kind of enchantment, and the terrifying murderous intent and pressure came overwhelmingly.
While resisting, he glanced around and saw only the bottom of the "high-altitude abyss". In front of him was the huge tree root neck. One root was as thick as an adult's arm. The entire tree root was no more than a hundred miles in diameter, spreading out all over the body. It has a decaying but heavy power that makes people feel uneasy.
And on the roots, there are more than two thousand quasi-sage masters of the ten sects, all kinds of men, women, old and young, all of them have a deep momentum, with complex expressions of caution, determination and perseverance on their faces.
Above the tree roots, there were thirty figures standing. Jiang Wen, Chen Wentian and other seniors were looking at the end of the "high-altitude abyss", seeming to be in a heavy mood.
Xin Zhuo also landed lightly on a root in an inconspicuous corner, then rolled his eyes and quietly poured a large amount of water from the Moon Watching Well.
When things are unclear, sprinkle water first, and you will never go wrong.
After waiting quietly for a moment, the water on the surface of the well swayed, and a new spirit sacrifice appeared——
[Special Sacrificial Spirit: The Holy Tree Spirit, in early ancient times, the Halloween decisive battle in the ruins of the fairy ruins, both died, the holy thoughts are immortal, turned into trees and descended to the mortal world!
Note: A total of 10,376 holy thoughts can confirm the path to sainthood.
Note: The bottleneck of the well owner is still low and cannot be captured as a whole.
Note: You can force it to penetrate deeply, force it to comprehend, and force it to grab it! 】
Extremely holy tree spirit, extremely holy, early ancient times!
Xin Zhuo has been practicing over the years and has been exposed to a lot of ancient Qi and ancient martial arts. He feels that ancient times and ancient martial arts are just that, but in fact it is just the fragments of those years that have survived and he has come into contact by chance. In fact, ancient times and ancient martial arts are just that. He hasn't had much contact with ancient things.
Not only that, the warriors all over the world are basically people from the ancient times. I don’t know if there are middle-aged and ancient monsters, or if there are, they have not appeared at all!
This big tree turned out to be the illusion of the holy thoughts of the most pure saint cultivator among the ancient saints, who did not take pills or receive enlightenment!
No wonder it can be called "Shenglin"!
This is indeed a holy place!
It's a pity that because of his bottleneck period, he can't help the seedlings grow, and Wangyue Well can't help, so the well owner needs to forcefully grab it!
But the "force" mentioned by Mochizuki is probably very promising!
(End of chapter)
