Chapter 382 The Emperor Wu’s plan, the banquet in the sky~

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The body is the vehicle of the spirit.

If you don't know some special methods, once the body is gone, it will be difficult for the spirit to survive forever.

The spirit of the giant silkworm, which was desperately escaping, returned to the ancestral orifice of the giant silkworm, and its entire body began to shake violently.

It knew very well that with that humble human race inside its body, it would be difficult for it to escape unscathed.

Docking the tail.

The giant silkworm is very decisive.

Chu Xiu and Cao Chunqiu looked at the white clouds in the sky and could clearly see that the sky full of white clouds seemed to have suddenly split.

The white clouds above are moving away, and the white clouds below are falling.

"This is it?" Chu Xiu was surprised and speechless.

Cao Chunqiu said softly: "A strong man cuts off his wrist."

Chu Xiu was speechless, already knowing what happened.

The giant silkworm is gone.

Nearly half of the body was left behind.

"The Wuhuang human figurines also left?" Chu Xiu whispered, suddenly curious about what would happen in the future when the Wuhuang human figurines stayed in the giant silkworm's body.

"That's not important anymore." Cao Chunqiu stared at the sky and said slowly, "What's important is that on the Yin Cliff side, the passage between the two worlds will be opened."

Chu Xiu's heart trembled.

Cao Chunqiu continued: "What will happen in the future depends on what happens to the giant silkworm in the other world."

"What can I do?" Chu Xiu asked in a deep voice.

Cao Chunqiu looked at Chu Xiu and gently uttered two words: "Become stronger."

"..."

Chu Xiu stayed at Yinya for the time being.

The huge turtle spirit, turtle body, and half of a giant silkworm's body were all the nutrients that allowed him to become stronger quickly.

There is probably no place in this world that is more suitable for him to practice than here.

Cao Chunqiu, who has lived on the giant turtle for decades, watches his junior brother swallowing the spirit of the giant turtle all day long. He feels indescribably weird in his heart. He always feels that since this junior brother came, his painting style has changed. changed.

After completely devouring the spirit of the giant turtle, Chu Xiu could clearly feel that his spiritual body had strengthened by several levels.

"Purification..."

Chu Xiu's spiritual body hanging in the sky was emitting brilliant golden light, or a quantitative change caused a qualitative change. He vaguely felt that he had gained a special ability.

Purify.

When one's own spiritual light shines on the spirits of others, it seems to be able to purify the consciousness of others.

He didn't try.

This method is too terrifying.

There was no one nearby who could let him try.

Converging the spiritual light, Chu Xiu's spiritual body gradually returned to its normal size, so condensed that it almost directly collapsed the space.

This time, the benefits his spirit gained were unimaginable.

The spiritual body returned to the ancestral orifice, Chu Xiu opened his mouth and began to continue to devour the power of heaven and earth in the silkworm's body... He was basically certain that the giant silkworm had refined all its own flesh and blood into the power of heaven and earth.

Chu Xiu didn't understand this method, but he knew that the more power of heaven and earth he absorbed, the stronger he would be, just like absorbing and devouring spiritual light.

The clock is ticking.

Zhongzhou, Chang'an City.

royal palace.

Wuhuang Sacrifice.

"No pain goes away..."

A low whisper sounded, and a mysterious ice coffin automatically opened, and the true form of the Emperor Wu, wearing a dragon robe, walked out of the coffin.

He looked very young, like a young man.

There was some doubt in his eyes.

Before the Wu Huang human figurine entered the body of the Silkworm Turtle Ancestor, he could share everything about the Wu Huang human figurine, including what was in his heart.

After the Wuhuang human figurine entered the body of the giant silkworm, he, who was in Chang'an City in the middle of the country, could no longer understand the Wuhuang human figurine's thoughts, and could only vaguely feel the Wuhuang human figurine's state.

He was sure that the spirit body of Emperor Wu did not suffer any pain before he disappeared.

Even if he was killed instantly, it shouldn't be like this.

This made the real Emperor Wu very surprised, unable to determine what happened on the other side of Yin Cliff.

"One fades and the other grows..." Emperor Wu whispered. The death of the human figurine clones may mean that Chu Xiu has become stronger.

"In troubled times, all sentient beings have lost their souls. Buddha can do it and so can I."

A flash of light flashed in Emperor Wu's eyes, his figure flickered, and he left the palace in an instant.

During the time when the human figures of Chu Xiu and Emperor Wu entered Yin Cliff, real drastic changes were taking place in the Nineteen Prefectures.

A large army led by the three forces of Beiliang, Fozhou, and Manzhou sent troops simultaneously from the north, northwest, and west of Daqian. In just ten days, the war had swept through most of the Daqian Dynasty.

Tianji Pavilion provided various information, and the military deployment of the Daqian Dynasty was useless in front of the Zhengqian coalition forces.

The alliance leader Gu Shensha, jointly launched by the three parties, was as furious as a tiger and had unrivaled prestige.

In contrast, the castrated Emperor Qian, whose incompetent nature made him seem extremely ridiculous in his defeats one after another, has become the laughing stock of the world.

All fronts in Daqian are in emergency.

On this occasion, many people who had suffered from the war worshiped in the direction of Zhuque Academy and begged for divine soldiers to descend from heaven.

Zhuque Academy, back mountain.

Mr. Second was away and Mr. Thirteen had not returned. Mr. Yu Yingxue, the temporary head of the fifth school, decided to open the mountain gate and allow the disciples in the outer and inner courtyards of Suzaku Academy to travel freely after discussing with several junior brothers and sisters in the back mountain.

The troubled times have arisen, and Suzaku Academy will not restrict the thoughts of the academy's disciples. Whether they want to continue to stay in the academy, or want to establish their achievements, Suzaku Academy will not stop them.

"Only when you leave the academy can you truly grow." The fifth teacher, Yu Yingxue, said this. She did not express her position. This time she opened the gate, whether she wanted to help the Daqian Dynasty or the Allied Forces.

However, most of the disciples who left Suzaku Academy chose the Daqian Dynasty.

To be precise, they chose Daqian, Daqian Jiuzhou, not the Daqian royal family.

With the opening of the Suzaku Academy, most of the forces in the world's nineteen states have also made their choices.

Those who can stay out of things mostly stay out of it.

Nearly half of those who were in the territory of the Fagan Alliance chose to support Gu Shensha.

The old sects in the Daqian Dynasty have revealed their true heritage and protected the tranquility of the surrounding areas of the sect.

Chaos started, half a year later.

Yunzhou, the top of Cangqiong Mountain.

Meng Xiaochuan, Wen Yi, and Huitong came here together and climbed to the top of the mountain.

Jingyun stands on the cliff at the top of the mountain, his Taoist robes fluttering around his body, as if he is about to fly up to the sky.

"How long have you been standing here with this look on your face?" Wen Yi asked curiously.

Jing Yun turned around and looked back, with his right hand behind his back, he smiled and said, "It's just been an hour."

"It's boring to paint for an hour and pretend to be a good person." Meng Xiaochuan complained.

Jing Yun said leisurely: "Enlightenment here, an hour, flies by in a flash."

This is what he means.

"One hour seems to be the right time for us to climb the mountain." Huitong said softly.

Wen Yi nodded, looked at Jing Yun, and asked curiously: "Did you know in advance that we were coming?"

Jing Yun said truthfully: "I don't know, but my uncle Jinglong Master knows."

"Priest Jinglong?" Wen Yi, Huitong, and Meng Xiaochuan were startled.

Jing Yun smiled and said: "Uncle Master has gone down the mountain and left this place to us."

"..."

The four of them sat on the top of Cangqiong Mountain and drank the monkey wine together.

Huitong was in a period of confusion and had no taboos. On the way to Cangqiong Mountain, he kept drinking.

"You can probably guess what the three of us came to see you for." Meng Xiaochuan sighed.