The night is dark, moistening things silently.
On Wangqiu Lake, the lights are brightly lit, and it is even more lively as the night approaches.
The corpse nailed to the monument in the center of the lake was finally cleaned up. At this moment, a person fell from the sky and turned into light and shadow. Pointing towards the monument in the center of the lake, the glow suddenly rose, and a scene of mountains and rivers started from the monument in the center of the lake. Spreading to the entire Wangqiu Lake.
The entire dark night suddenly seemed like day, with light and shadow becoming the only thing. The whole world seemed to have become white paper, and this light and shadow was the pen walking on the white paper.
The stars are dotted, and the rays are shining. Every time they are dotted, it is a piece of mountains and rivers. Every time they fall to the ground, it is a change of heaven and earth. Every movement is like moving mountains and reclaiming seas...
For a time, many cultivators were driven away across Wangqiu Lake.
Qiang Rong looked at the figure and said, "Is this the legendary mountain and river map?"
"Yes, in the Fengwang Palace, in the Mountain and River Map, those who succeed will be the heroic king, and those who fail will be doomed." Little King Leiyang knew some allusions about the Fengwang Palace from his father, and this allusion was already a hundred and twenty years ago. .
"The King's Palace makes many cultivators go crazy, but they don't know how many people are bleeding and sweating behind the scenes..." Qiang Rong looked at the ever-changing mountain and river map in front of him, feeling a little sad in his heart.
"Yes, this map of mountains and rivers is filled with the blood of many sages." Little King Leiyang also sighed.
The ancient atmosphere radiated from the mountains and rivers. Everyone's eyes were fixed on this scene. The entire Xiancheng was completely illuminated with the appearance of the mountains and rivers map.
This is a grand scene and a war song.
However, the vast map of mountains and rivers cannot be accommodated by Wangqiu Lake.
After a while, the glow enveloped the entire Wangqiu Lake, and everyone felt an ancient atmosphere.
The mountains gradually became clearer, and the river gradually became clearer. The process was very slow, but everyone was surprised by this shocking method. Among them, most of them were geniuses who had only emerged in this era. They had no idea about the scene a hundred and twenty years ago, but , today I finally understand what the world has changed and what the vicissitudes of life mean.
"Actually, compared to the mountain and river map, I want to know who that shadow is more?" Qiang Rong's words were shocking. Throughout the ages, no one has ever known who the shadow was that appeared before the Fengwang Palace was opened.
"Some people say it's the will of heaven, some people say it's the supreme power, some people say it's the powerful man from the Holy Land... There are all kinds of explanations." Little Leiyang King said, his expression couldn't help but look longing, and he murmured Talking to himself, he said: "If you can reach such a state in this life, you can reach it thousands of miles away."
"Who says it's not..." Qiang Rong looked yearning. Although he didn't know whether the light and shadow was a human being, if it was really a human being, with such strength, he could move mountains and fill seas with his fingers. Only then could he truly be fooled by the "Big One" The word "can".
In the sky, in the suddenness, the mountains and rivers, infinitely magnified, began to appear on the entire Wangqiu Lake.
"this……"
"Fairy means, real fairy means..."
Countless people were impressed by this scene and sighed.
"In this case, if it weren't for the immortal's tricks, I would drink this lake water..."
"That's right, this kind of method can only be found in heaven. How many times has it been heard of in the world?"
"It's so docile, what? Let me tell you, this is simply the will of Heaven, and the Prince's Palace is also a manifestation of Heaven's will, and the person who can ascend to the Prince's Palace is the chosen one." One person spoke eloquently, Pointing to the light and shadow in the sky, he finally said with certainty: "I'm sure this is the will of heaven."
For a time, as Qiang Rong and Little Leiyang King started, everyone became interested in that light and shadow.
Amidst the discussion, which has lasted for nearly five hours, the formation of the mountain and river map is nearing completion.
As the process progressed, everyone saw various legendary skills.
"Shrunk down to an inch..."
"Young beauty in an instant!" someone exclaimed, and the mountains and rivers were dotted with thousands of scenes.
"No, there's also gathering spirit into energy."
"That's a trick of gods and ghosts, not gathering spirits to form energy." The entire mountain and river map has become a holy land for cultivation. This scene once again shocked everyone.
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Dawn was approaching, and a huge roar was heard across Wangqiu Lake, making everyone look sideways.
In the center of the Mountains and Rivers Map, smoke and dust were everywhere. In the vast expanse, the majesty of the king shrouded the surrounding areas, and the entire Mountains and Rivers Map also appeared in everyone's field of vision as this aura spread.
The pictures of mountains and rivers that originally seemed illusory gradually solidified and became real.
"Shocking the world, weeping ghosts and gods..."
The smoke slowly fell, and the ancient and majestic aura officially emerged in front of everyone.
Everything, with the spring waves in Wangqiu Lake, began to condense and become reality bit by bit.
A picture of mountains and rivers feels like it contains a whole world, with a golden hall lying in the center.
"Fengwang Palace, Mountains and Rivers Picture."
"The one who succeeds will be the King of Heroes, the one who fails will suffer a fate..."
It's like some ancient oath, coming from the entire mountain and river map.
In the palace in the center of Xian City, the emperor stayed up all night, staring at the entire process.
The moment dawn fell, the Emperor finally spoke: "The Prince's Palace has finally been opened..." He looked worried.
On the high mountain to the east of Xiancheng, Wu Qing was also looking from a distance, with Yang Pi and Yang Zhen standing beside him. Wu Qing said: "The Fengwang Palace is finally here..."
For a time, the six major colleges around Xiancheng were all watching and exclaiming in amazement.
"Master, what's going on with that light and shadow?" Yang Zhen has been deeply attracted by such magical methods.
"I don't know either. Even Brother Emperor knows very vaguely. I only know that every one hundred and twenty years, Brother Emperor will light a special incense candle to the sky to open the Prince's Palace." Wu Qing explained, telling. Something secretive.
"Pointing to the mountains and rivers, raising the hand to see the mountains and rivers. This method has probably reached its true peak." Yang Pi's eyes were also full of yearning. The scene of the team has different feelings in the hearts of every cultivator. , but Yang Pi and Yang Zhen chose to yearn for it at the same time.
"Maybe you will have a chance in the future, right?" Wu Qing turned back, looked at the two of them, and said.
"Yeah." Yang Zhen nodded.
Yang Pi's eyes became even colder.
"So, he is a person?" Yang Zhen's body was filled with golden light, and his unparalleled power spread.
"I didn't say he was a person..." Wu Qing suddenly felt a little regretful for explaining to his apprentice.
"It's okay, Master, I understand..." Yang Zhen smiled.
"You know, you know nothing." Wu Qing was furious.
The dawn that was supposed to be peaceful and peaceful was completely destroyed by the words of the two people.
Yang Pi remained speechless, staring at the light and shadow between heaven and earth until the light and shadow dissipated when the dawn fell.
Yang Pi let out a long breath, seeming to feel oppressed.
The gentle breeze blows, and the earth awakens its pure color. As February 2 approaches, this barren western wilderness begins to revive.
Everything was silent, and quietly, a little breath of life emerged.
The red sun rises and the east shines brightly. Before the glow below has dissipated, the morning sun sets its glow again. For a time, looking at Qiu Lake has become a unique scene in Xiancheng.
"It's so beautiful..." Yu Bing stood on the top of the mountain, staring at the glow of the sky and the earth. From west to east, the beautiful scenery was unobstructed.
"Just like your heart at this moment, everything is so beautiful." Elder Xuan Bing smiled brightly. She had never had such a happy smile in many years.
"Great Elder, you are so beautiful..." Yu Bing sighed sincerely.
"Bing'er, it's not bad..." The two of them walked down the hill.
Two peerless beautiful figures, in the morning sun, with a happy mood, just think of the beauty of the morning sun every day, everything is a new beginning, everything is a magnificent beginning...
But Yang Ning had no chance of such a beautiful scenery and could only practice in silence and solitude.
The road to the strong will always be lonely. Only by truly setting foot on the top of the mountain can you appreciate the beauty of that moment. But now Yang Ning has hatred in his heart, how can he have such a state of mind?
A good journey requires sacrifice, and for Yang Ning now, that time has not yet come.
Immersed in the practice of the "Xing" formula, Yang Ning was focused.
Walking is divided into steps. It seems that this is a slow process, but in the slowness, it contains everything.
What Yang Ning has to go through now is this slow process.
In the sea of consciousness, Yang Ning has practiced it no less than ten thousand times, but never once did he walk slowly, like a snail, as if he was walking within a square inch.
The highest secret in the world, the word "Xing" represents the fastest speed in the world. How could it be at a snail's speed?
Yang Ning felt that she had entered a misunderstanding.
"No, Fang Cun?" Yang Ning seemed to have grasped the crux of the matter, but his understanding of Fang Cun was even more unclear.
"How can we understand the real dimensions?" Yang Ning kept asking questions.
"Fang Cun, Fang Cun..." repeated over and over again, Yang Ning thought deeply.
"Idiot, extremely stupid." The voice of the Demon Lord came from his finger.
"One flower fills the world, one year old and one bloom, this is a square inch."
"A little bit is a world, a stroke is also a world, this is the square inch..."
The Demon Lord's voice kept echoing in Yang Ning's mind like a loud sound.
"Yes, one flower and one world. The subtleties in it are not just a world. In other words, the same is true for 'action'. Between the subtle and the vast, every little bit is the ultimate speed."
Yang Ning's mind simulated again, and the sea of consciousness turned into the end of the world. With one move of his foot, he was already a mile away.
Yang Ning was overjoyed and said to the ring: "Thank you..."
Yang Ning knew that although he was still some distance away from mastering the "Xing" formula, his speed at this time had already surpassed his Yanzi Dang.
"As expected of the fastest in the world!" Yang Ning couldn't help but admire.
"The world's fastest? It's still far away..." The Demon Lord's voice struck mercilessly.
But Yang Ning is already very satisfied.
Because this is just the beginning.
Just like the opening of the King's Palace tomorrow, it's just the beginning.
Yang Ning was in a happy mood and walked out of her courtyard. The morning light shone on her face, which was full of warmth.
With her green shirt flying in the wind and her long hair scattered on her shoulders, Yang Ning felt extremely relaxed at this moment.
"You finally came out..." Zhou Han came to Yang Ning's courtyard.
"Finally successful..." Yang Ning's momentum was unprecedentedly powerful, and his sword soared into the sky.
Zhou Han was startled. Yang Ning's cultivation at this moment may have surpassed that of an ordinary seventh-level Mountain-Building Realm expert.
"The wait is finally here..." He opened his eyes, turned into a rainbow light, and instantly appeared in Yang Ning's courtyard.
"This is?" Zhou Han was shocked.
"Are you him?" Yang Ning acted very calmly.
"Are you Yang Ning?" His eyes looked ordinary and calm as water.
"Let's go."
"I'm extremely happy." Yang Ning smiled.
The two of them went hand in hand and shot towards the front of the academy.
"He? Who is he? Why do I have no impression of this person in the academy?" Zhou Han recalled, but he had no impression of the person who just appeared.
"Him? Could it be that it's him?" Zhou Han suddenly felt that he was thinking too much, but besides him, who else could have the astonishing momentum just now.
"No, their direction is towards the arena of life and death." Zhou Han shouted.
