Beidou·Eastern Wilderness South Territory, Yanjing.
A river flows eastward. The water is misty. The reeds on the river bank are covered with white dew. The oil clouds are cold and the scenery is misty and frosty. This is a scene of a mortal country.
"The verdant scenery contains the evening scenery, and the pure white color reflects the autumn light..."
Between a small boat, there is a young girl singing softly and quietly, singing ancient poems. Her voice is green and sweet, like the song of an oriole, traveling in all directions along the river.
On the bow of the boat, a young man in green clothes sat cross-legged, holding a dry bamboo fishing rod, fishing alone in the river.
His black hair is shawl, and his face is even more charming than that of an alluring woman. His pair of black eyes are like gemstones, crystal clear, as if they contain an endless starry sky that makes people want to explore.
"Young Master, Jiangxia Fengping, we will arrive at the old capital of Demon Court soon!" The girl's voice was as soft as a dream, her face was beautiful, and she had a simple and elegant smile on her face, which was ten times more moving than the autumn scenery.
Hearing the voice of the little maid, the fishing boy's eyes opened and closed, as if he had woken up from a dream, with a hint of trance.
He gently pulled the fishing rod, and the fishing line lifted up. A straight hook appeared. The divine light flowed, the void collapsed, and a thousand-foot-long red dragon roared. It was pierced by the illusory fishing line, and it was in a dilemma.
"Who are you? If you dare to hook my dragon soul, I am the Chilong Envoy of the Divine Court!"
An incomparably majestic dragon roar sounded, powerful enough to roar the stars and shake the world. However, the fishing line glowed and became as bright as the starry sky, and the line of Tao in it moved along the unique yin and yang trajectory, saying Unparalleled miraculousness.
The hazy Yao Yin and the Yao Yang intertwined, and the two lines shattered the void and broke into the sky, tightly restraining the chi dragon, and it was useless no matter how hard it tried to break free.
"The Emperor's Chilong Envoy? No wonder the concentration of dragon blood is not low!"
Su Yu's eyes flickered, and his eyes seemed to be able to see all the changes in cause and effect, and they were extremely indifferent.
"Now that you know my lord's name, if you don't stop immediately, do you want to be exterminated?"
The huge dragon soul roared, its childlike eyes were cold and filled with anger, resentful and fearful of the foreign monk in front of him.
Its soul has been wandering in the heavens for many years, and it has always been safe and sound, but today it encountered this disaster.
When it returns to the Imperial Court, we must find out who it is and raise an army to annihilate its ten tribes before we can avenge it.
"That Suzaku, let's wait until it becomes enlightened!"
Seeing the other party's arrogant look, Su Yu looked indifferent and opened his mouth to swallow. The thousands-foot-long crystal dragon soul shrank suddenly and flew forward.
"Stop!" Chilong was frightened, and his heart was filled with fear.
It had practiced hard for many years before entering the Great Saint Realm. It even gained the favor of the Emperor and became an important minister of the Divine Court. It responded to every call and experienced the splendor of time. How could it be willing to perish like this? It immediately shouted: "My Lord is about to become enlightened. If you kill me, you are going against the Imperial Court, and the Lord will never let you go..."
Su Yu couldn't deny it, and without any hesitation, he swallowed the dragon soul, and then strands of chaotic energy overflowed from his body, and the aura became stronger and stronger...
Deep in the starry sky, in the territory governed by Shenting, a red planet erupted with a shrill roar of dragons.
"Beidou!"
The voice of reluctance resounded in all directions. In the Golden Jade Heavenly Palace, the great sage Chilong, who was wandering in the sky, lost all his breath and died.
After a while, the descendants of the Chilong clan came one after another and discovered this tragic incident. Suddenly, the sky was filled with cries and everyone was wailing.
A group of dragon sons and grandsons carried the ancestor's body into the central star field, wept in the heavenly palace, and spoke about the disaster.
The Great Sage Chilong traveled to Beidou for the sake of the Divine Court. Now that he is dead, they must seek justice.
At the top, the Lord of the Divine Court is on the ninth level of the sky. The Dharma Appearance opens his eyes, his gaze is like cold lightning, shaking the world, and a quasi-emperor aura of majestic gaze spreads, I am the only one!
"Kill my divine envoy...in the Beidou Star Territory, those people really don't take me seriously!"
The cold voice resounded through the imperial palace, and the two rows of saints in golden robes were silent, as if they were facing an abyss, and their bodies were about to burst.
A brown-haired great sage stood up, leaned over and said, "My lord, the Imperial Court, has just been established. It is time to do something majestic to rectify the hearing and hearing of all realms!"
"Beidou is known as the Star of the Burial Emperor. There are many people who are arrogant and disobedient to the king. Today there are murderers who intercepted and killed the Chilong Divine Envoy. I will dare to aspire for the throne in the future! This is a great lesson for you to be loyal and loyal. Please be brave." Please hold the seal and issue an edict to punish the thieves, so as to encourage all of you to show integrity! This so-called teacher has a reputation, and he must be able to defeat Beidou in one battle!"
As soon as these words came out, the thoughts of other great saints in the Divine Court were floating, their eyes were bright, and they were obviously interested in moving.
"The holy body on the ancient road of the human race once cut out the elixir seeds in Beidou. The Burial Emperor Star is of great importance and should indeed be included in the territory of the Divine Court!" Another great sage stepped forward and said sincerely.
"Elixir of Immortality!"
On the throne, the Emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was something strange in his heart.
He is about to become enlightened, but he really lacks an elixir of immortality.
The ancient emperors had a plant of elixir that followed them, which could help people realize their enlightenment. The fruit of the magical elixir could revive the emperor's existence for another life. It was a dream-level fairy treasure.
The Emperor has no shortage of emperor scriptures and immortal materials. His luck is astonishing. He was successful at a young age and obtained the complete scriptures of Tao Zun. Later, he was given the "Guangming Sutra" by the prince of the Guangming Tribe for rescuing him.
In terms of immortal materials, he has an imperial tower made from eternal blue gold and the mother energy of all things. It uses a lot of materials. It is an important weapon. In terms of materials, it is not inferior to the Ji Dao Emperor Weapon. It is even better. Of.
For example, the Guangming Clan's God Refining Pot is not as good as him in terms of material and amount of materials!
"Please, Your Majesty, avenge Dragon Saint!"
A middle-aged man in the Holy King realm kowtowed and spoke sincerely. He was the direct grandson of the Great Sage Chilong.
The emperor nodded slightly and said coercively: "I know this matter, so I should seek justice for the Chilong Envoy. You have extraordinary talents, and you will be the leader in the Longyue Star Territory from now on!"
As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man who carried the body to the temple was overjoyed and grateful to the emperor.
His grandfather was dead, and the reason why he carried his body to the temple and did such a drastic thing was to gain subsequent benefits.
Now that the position of Lord of the Star Territory still exists, he has enough time to break through the barrier of the Great Sage and continue the glory of the family.
Suddenly, a gray-haired great sage came forward, holding a jade tablet, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the Guangming Tribe has been sealed by Lord Ming. Do you want to rescue them?"
The emperor looked indifferent and did not respond. He was a little afraid of the high-level quasi-emperor deep in Kunlun. With multiple imperial weapons and immortal weapons, he couldn't bear it if the opponent attacked in groups.
As for the cause and effect, after he attains enlightenment, the immortal weapon will naturally belong to him and become his imperial sword to rule the heavens!
"Stop this matter for further discussion. Let's put Beidou down first!"
The red clouds are surging, the red clouds cover the divine tower, an inviolable majestic atmosphere spreads, the emperor's forehead bones are clear, and the Tianling Cap bursts out with a vast imperial power.
A tower flew out, reaching a height of thirty-three stories, with black and yellow energy flowing and chaotic light hovering above the divine court, protecting the emperor within it.
The aura of the Great Emperor filled the air, and the terror was overwhelming, turning this place into an unshakable divine land that no one could shake. All directions obeyed, and everyone kowtowed in their realm with extremely pious attitudes.
"Although it's a little early, but if I can get the elixir of immortality..."
The Emperor's eyes opened and closed, and traces of divine brilliance overflowed from his eyes. They were crystal clear, as if he were looking through the void and saw the ancient magic medicine in the restricted area of the Emperor Burial Star.
That's what he's missing!
With a "boom", the Blue Gold Tower tore through the void and flew into the distance. This was not a crossing of formations, but a simple tearing of space. It was a great magical power that only the quasi-emperor could master, far surpassing all living beings under the quasi-emperor. …
Su Yu, who was in Beidou, naturally didn't know these things!
Of course, he wouldn't care if he knew!
A mere red bird, Yuan Shu who covers the heavens, the Skeleton King of the Divine Court, they are not even as good as the Immortal Queen, they are nothing more than withered bones in the tomb!
The river flows, and the phoenix wood boat goes down the river, passing through countless orchids and green grass, and appears in a river valley.
The place where the Demon Emperor's Tomb was once born is now desolate and decayed.
The spiritual energy here is thin and can only supply monks from the Dao Palace.
Now that the Golden Age has begun, the strength of the Beidou cultivation world has grown very rapidly, and those masters of extreme strength have slowly entered the realm of saints.
This is somewhat similar to the ancient times of chaos. In the Immortal Ancient Law, the saints in the Void Dao Realm corresponding to the Secret Realm Law are respected by the world as the leader.
Nowadays, if you want to establish a mountain sect, you must at least be a monk from Sendai. A deserted place like this that is almost spiritual, naturally no one comes here, and it becomes more and more desolate and lonely.
"Decades are like a dream!"
When Su Yu revisited the ancient land, there was a trace of vicissitudes in his heart, which was the trace of time.
Now, he is nearly a hundred years old!
He took one step forward and appeared above the desolate crater, overlooking this ancient land.
Looking at the familiar terrain, Su Yu showed an inexplicable smile. In an instant, the lone boat glowed and turned into a fairy palace. Qin Yao below also turned into a phantom, submerged into the palace wall, and became a pattern again.
On the other side, the relief belonging to Yan Ruyu overflowed with chaotic energy, hazy, and wisps of spiritual meaning burst out, lifelike, as if trying to break away from the long river of time and return to this world.
Thousands of shapes and forms are still empty, reflecting the water and hidden mountains. In the mist, the young man pretended to be mature, and the frivolous image of Princess Qinglian reappeared in this space.
"I actually did such a thing in the first place. I'm really ashamed of Yu'er!"
Su Yu smiled knowingly, took off the wine gourd from his waist, took a sip of blood wine, and his aura became stronger.
The gourd was pale purple in color, as if it were grown from a real plant rather than refined. The gourd's mouth sprayed chaotic energy outwards, exuding a misty aura.
This is the incomplete ancient artifact from Yaochi Holy Land. After Zijun became a saint, this gourd was exchanged by Kunlun.
Different from Daojun Lu Ya's immortal-killing gourd, that gourd was not made by an imperial being, but a high-level quasi-emperor weapon from ancient times.
Millions of years have passed, and even the supreme weapons are mostly broken, not to mention the quasi-emperor weapons. The Dao patterns inside are almost completely destroyed, and they have little effect.
This purple gourd returned to its mother plant, was nurtured for ten years, and was nourished by a large amount of fairy air before it returned to its original appearance. It was trained by Su Yuji into a blood wine gourd, which contained a great formation of swallowing chaos and could refine everything.
After walking through the traces of the past, Su Yu drove the Immortal Palace and appeared in the Purple Mansion Holy Land, the fifth floor of the Fire Territory, and the Northern Territory Holy City...
He has left traces in these places, and forming a Taoist couple with those beauties is his destiny.
Today, the young man who used to be such a beautiful maid is no longer there. Su Yu has also lost that state of mind and looks at everything indifferently.
Mortals are inseparable from grains, and their bodies are filthy. If the monks of Xiantai look at them, they will not feel the least bit fond of them.
Generally speaking, only in the Four Pole and the Secret Realm of Dragon Transformation, one can eat clouds and drink dew, slowly inflate grains, insulate from the turbid odor of grains, and achieve a dirt-free body.
Xiantai regards mortals as such. Now that Su Yu is approaching the extreme state, he can kill the great sage with a single thought. To him, the woman under the sword is no different from an ant, too fragile.
If you don't pay attention, he will blow, which is equivalent to a disaster for those weak women.
This is how getting along is, and dual cultivation is even more boring. When there are multiple restrictions on one thing, it is extremely boring...
"I wonder if the Great Peacock King Ming from the Amitabha Star Region has arrived... I just want to discuss the Tao with him!"
Su Yu's thoughts were wandering, and he inexplicably remembered the Buddha girl from back then.
He has no feelings for weak women, but he still has feelings for this kind of female saint.
Like the Immortal Queen, he is even more obsessed with it, wanting to seize all its fruits and achieve his own path of yin and yang chaos...
In the middle region of the Eastern Wasteland, Tianduan Mountains, the capital of the ancient Qinglian Kingdom.
Su Yu walked among the mountains and rivers, looking at the vast broken peaks, some memories from the past came to his mind.
The female Bodhisattva who looked holy and peaceful at the beginning and had an unyielding character ended up sacrificing her life to feed demons. She also knew the taste of marrow and was very passionate about the joy of Buddhism.
Before he became a saint, every time he returned to the Holy Spirit Realm in the Central Region, Jue Youqing would intentionally or unintentionally visit Princess Qinglian and explain Buddhist scriptures to Yan Ruyu.
Above the hall, the Buddha girl's hair is messy and her bun is half loose. She is calling for her master to become a slave, not caring that the main room is nearby.
For a moment, Yan Ruyu was meditating on the scriptures in the front hall, while Su Yu helped General Jue Youqing to go to another room, where he took off his clothes and took off his belt, doing everything...
"She asked for cultivation, I asked for beauty, but in the end the Buddha girl was willing to do anything for me, even die for her love... The seven emotions and six desires are truly amazing."
Su Yu sighed softly, and the Taoist patterns behind him appeared, and there was a female Bodhisattva sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus platform.
Feelings of beings are confused, with charming eyes like silk, and look extremely charming, but the next moment there is a huge golden light, the Buddha girl is solemn and holding a jade purification bottle, which makes people dare not to have blasphemous thoughts, and the sound of Zen spreads all over the world, resounding endlessly... …
"First Evolution"
After appreciating his past, Su Yu quietly left and landed in Zishan in a flash.
Different from the past, this place has become a magical place, where no life is allowed and no one dares to approach.
In the purple magic mountain, two thousand-foot-long creatures lie on their sides, sealed by chains, and have penetrated the five secret realms. It is difficult to return to the form of the Tao body and can only be displayed as their original bodies.
"ah……"
On the mountain wall, there were endless screams of weakness. A gray-haired old man had his limbs and Tianling Cap pierced by divine spears, and his life was constantly passing away.
However, every time he passed by, the spirit-gathering circle in this area would gather the essence of the stars to heal his injuries. This cycle continued for decades.
"Kill me... Fellow Taoist Qianlun, Fellow Taoist Yanqi, kill me..."
Once overlooking the world of mortals and suppressing the giants of an era, the Great Sage of Kunzhou was disheveled, covered in blood, and even had ferocious white bones exposed at his joints. He looked like a maniac and kept wailing...
