Chu Cheng once visited the place left by the Immortal King of Donghua.
That is the land of immortality.
The Immortal King Donghua left nine keys in the world, one of which is in Chu Cheng's hand. All nine of them are collected, and the blood-stained immortal remains. That is to say, you can get the nine Taoist treasures.
"Isn't the interface that the San Taoist found one of the nine places? Or maybe the San Taoist also found a place of immortal relics, sacrificed blood to the immortal relics, and thus opened the place he said he wanted to visit?" Chu Cheng frowned slightly, Thoughts in mind.
At this moment, I am not here. Standing here is a clone of his spiritual mind. If he were here and Li Shanling was here, he might be prevented from going.
The Yuhua clan has regarded Donghua Immortal King as their god for generations and has believed in him in their hearts. But he never thought that in the eyes of Immortal King Donghua, they were just pawns on the chessboard.
What you do to be benevolent and righteous is only superficial to outsiders. Otherwise, how could Daozang use a race to sacrifice and open it?
"Is there really no danger to them?" Qin Wanyao looked at Chu Cheng, frowned slightly, and asked.
The Taoist monk nodded and said: "This time I want to bring my only descendant and only bloodline in the world. How can I deceive Master Qinshan with his life? This time, I am 100% sure. There is no danger in the outside world in that interface, so Master Qinshan doesn't need to worry too much.
Lu Songxian, the master of Liangshan Mountain, stretched out his hand and knocked on the stone surface a few times. After thinking for a while, he said: "Master Qinshan! If that interface is the trace left by other ancient immortal kings, it is indeed very likely that there will be traces left for us and others. crisis, but that interface was left by Immortal King Donghua."
"Fellow Daoist Lu and Daoyou Liang are right. Legend has it that the Huaxian King in the Middle East has great benevolence in the world, and the monuments he left behind are only for those who are destined to get them. There has never been a monk who died among the monuments he left behind." Wang Xueqing also spoke. .
Qin Wanyao relaxed her brows and nodded: "What you said makes sense, then take him there."
When the Taoist monks heard this, they laughed. He said: "I'm afraid that in the future, this little friend will have a seat at the Xuan Realm in the world. Of course, there will also be descendants of fellow Daoist Lu and fellow Taoist Wang."
"I wish that this time, the three Taoist friends will take a step forward in their cultivation and enter the middle stage. The world will be strong and prosperous. They will be named Cangyuntian!" The Taoist monk smiled again, stood up and reached for the jar of wine on the stone table. , hold it in your hand.
"Since everyone agrees to go with me and help me, there is nothing more to say after that. I will leave first and look for my descendants."
Wang Xueqing smiled, looked at the jar of wine held in the hands of the Taoist monk, and said: "These two jars of green plum wine are meant for the four of us to drink together. It's better for you, one person is the same jar of wine. You leave early, Are you afraid that you want to monopolize this Qingmei Bar?"
The cultivator smiled and clapped the wine jar in his hand, making a crisp sound. Said: "I am addicted to alcohol as much as my life. I am addicted to alcohol as much as my life. In seven days, I will disturb Lord Qin at Laishan Lingxing."
Suddenly, a light shone on his body. The light shield once again covered the night, extending into the starry sky. The figure of the San Taoist also disappeared here.
Chu Cheng looked up at the lit sky and the gradually fading light, his eyes twinkling and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Wang Xueqing shook her head and said: "Then Wang is also one step ahead. This wine... Lord Qinshan and Fellow Daoist Lu will drink it while they watch."
Lu Songxian stood up, looked at Qin Wanyao and said, "Then Lu won't stay any longer. See you in seven days."
In the starry sky, the light lasted for countless thousands of miles. When the light dissipated, a figure appeared.
This is a communicant.
The Buddhist monk is holding a jar of green plum wine in his left hand. Turning around to look at the star field of Shanling Star, his eyes flashed and his face gradually darkened.
"Mo Chen Zhixiu, I didn't expect to see this Mo Chen Zhixiu again next to this woman Qin Wanyao when I came to Shanling Star today." The Taoist monk murmured, and the light in his eyes became brighter.
The Taoist monk thought of something again, and his expression changed again. With some fear.
"The land of immortal relics almost became the tomb of my Liang Buqun. Not only was the blood essence condensed with the lives of fifty thousand Yuhua people not obtained, but it caused changes in that ancient monument of the Immortal King. It led to the entire There was great destruction in the Land of Immortal Relics... Even I almost fell into this destruction."
The Taoist monks are still unsettled when they think of the scene where the color of the sky and the earth changed and the blood moon rose, and their hearts tremble when they think of it.
"If it hadn't been for the critical moment, a crack opened in the void, and I, Liang Buqun, still had a few life-saving items, there would be no chance of surviving. It's a pity that the ball of blood essence was lost..."
The San Taoist took a deep breath, suppressed the trembling in his heart, and said: "That's why I thought of Qin Wanyao. Although her essence and blood are not as good as Mo Chen's cultivation, she is not a human after all. She has some connection with Donghua Immortal King. There is a certain possibility of unlocking Tao Zang.”
"As for Wang Xueqing and Lu Songxian...hehehe." The Taoist monk laughed sinisterly and saw two groups of light shining in the distance. His body flashed and disappeared in an instant.
When he appeared again, the cultivator came to a star, sat cross-legged, opened the wine jar, poured the green plum wine into his mouth, and drank it in one gulp.
"Good wine, if we talk about this wine, the green plum wine of Wangxueqing is the best. I am a little reluctant to part with Wangxueqing." The Taoist priest took another sip of wine, and quickly bottomed out after taking a big gulp. .
"It was unexpected to see the cultivator of Mo Chen this time. He agreed to go, so some things can be discussed again." The Taoist casually put the wine jar on the ground and spoke again.
"However, this person's cultivation level can be directly seen as being in the Mahayana realm. Logically speaking, all Mo Chen's cultivation, except for the second step. The transcendent god realm is regarded as the transformation of gods, and this should not happen. Could it be that what I saw today was a clone?"
The Sandao people have survived for nearly 100 million years. Some things can be seen at a glance, and they quickly guessed that it was a clone.
"Whether it's a clone or not, it's essentially Mo Chen's cultivation. Even if it's a clone, it's still possible!"
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The sky returned to the night moon again and became very quiet.
Only Qin Wanyao, the beautiful woman and Chu Cheng were left in the pavilion.
There was a jar of wine on the stone table, but Lu Songxian did not take it away. For those who are strong in the second step, no matter how good the spiritual wine is, it is just wine.
Qin Wanyao stretched out her hand, and the beautiful woman took a step forward and held her outstretched hand. Together they turned to look at Chu Cheng.
"This time is also an opportunity for you. You have learned the Wind Shadow Art, and you have a cause and effect with him, and you can also be considered a cause and effect with me. Perhaps, in the future, you will have a place in this world and Xuanzhao. Bit."
"Thank you Lord Qinshan for your kindness." Chu Cheng cupped his fists and bowed.
"No need to thank me, this is your opportunity." Qin Wanyao shook her head and passed through the pavilion. Take one step to the atrium and continue walking towards the inner courtyard.
Soon, Qin Wanyao could no longer be seen in Chu Cheng's sight.
Chu Cheng stood in the pavilion, shaking his head and looking at the night sky and the stars.
Among these stars, he seemed to see himself.
The world is so big and there are so many monks that we can’t even count them. He is one of them. And those stars that shine the brightest should belong to the strong ones in the world.
"Xuanzhao Guangyang, a thought covers thousands of miles. The movement of the mind is caused by this light. It can be called a domain. In this domain, just one thought can go anywhere. Its speed is far faster than Light."
"If it's a speed competition, even if I'm in charge of Feng Yue, I'm still no match for those powerful Xuan Zhao."
Chu Cheng lowered his head and stopped looking at the stars in the sky. Pick up the wine jar placed on the stone table. He flew out of the pavilion and floated towards the other side of the mountain.
He returned to his courtyard and the room where he lived. He directly picked up a jar of wine and drank it down his throat.
This green plum wine can be called celestial wine. Just one sip can make the spiritual body merge into the Mahayana. There are two entire altars here, how many realms can one advance to?
With just one big mouthful, the spiritual power within the body of the divine mind clone surged.
Chu Cheng sat down cross-legged on the bed, opened another jar of wine, and lifted two jars of wine into his mouth at the same time to drink.
Soon, the two jars of wine were empty, without a drop of wine.
Chu Cheng quickly closed his eyes and began to guide the surging spiritual power in his body into his veins.
Time passed, and on the seventh day, Chu Cheng opened his eyes. Thick white mist constantly emptied out of the body.
At this moment, his realm actually went from the early stage of Mahayana to the Great Perfection of Mahayana.
Chu Cheng did not stand up, but took a deep breath, and then let out a loud roar.
At this moment, the atmosphere revived. There was a loud roar inside him.
"Early stage of tribulation!"
Chu Cheng looked inside his body, smiled and spoke.
Just two jars of wine, directly into the tribulation. These two jars of wine can offset the effects of hundreds of billions of top-quality spiritual stones.
"In the early stages of overcoming the tribulation...as long as you give me another half year, I can concentrate on the residence and enter the three mansions." Chu Cheng's eyes flashed.
There were footsteps outside the door. Listening to the footsteps, Chu Cheng knew who it was.
It is the beautiful woman who is called a beautiful aunt by everyone in the world.
There was a knock on the door, and then the beautiful woman's voice came.
"Mr. Chu, everyone is here. The mountain master asked the slave family to come and call you."
"good!"
Chu Cheng nodded, climbed off the bed, and put a pair of white boots on his feet without moving.
The door opened, and Chu Cheng's figure came outside.
"Excuse me, Aunt Qiao." Chu Cheng glanced at the beautiful woman and said.
"Giggle, this is the slave's duty." The beautiful woman smiled and said no more. Walk towards the mountain.
When Chu Cheng came to the atrium, he saw six people standing there.
In addition to the three profound realm experts, there were also three younger monks standing.
Behind the Sandao man, stood a young man in brocade clothes, which was in sharp contrast to the tattered clothes of the Sandao man.
Behind Wang Xueqing stood a woman in a white dress. This woman looked very delicate.
Behind Lu Songxian was an ordinary-looking young man.
"Overcoming the tribulation."
Chu Cheng glanced at the three monks and found that their cultivation levels were all in the Tribulation-Transcending realm, above the initial stage.
In comparison, his cultivation level is the lowest.
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