The word "please" stopped the laughter from high in the sky.
Then, people heard another dull roar. This was Taoist Wuya taking a deep breath and saying: "I understand."
He got it, but others didn't.
Just one word was Chu Cheng's answer to Taoist Wuya's question.
What is this counterproductive mysterious source, and why would Taoist Wuya risk his life? What questions does he want to ask Chu Cheng again?
And the invitation that Chu Cheng said represented what the answer was. What did Taoist Wuya understand again?
People didn't know, they looked at the sky blankly, and then turned their eyes to the white-haired man.
This white-haired man has an aloof status. He is the first city lord of Xiaoyao City. Although, his cultivation level is not the highest among the city lords, nor is his strength the most powerful. But invisibly, everyone is taking him as the leader.
Including the old man who opened the forum to give lectures, all the people in Xiaoyao City knew that the old man was an immortal existence, equivalent to the ghosts and gods in the Netherworld.
But he is also headed by the white-haired man. On major matters, he will ask the white-haired man for his opinion, and everything will be decided by him.
Therefore, people's eyes finally fixed on Chu Cheng.
However, Chu Cheng did not speak or answer their questions.
People don't know that Chu Cheng's hands hidden in his sleeves have been held and released dozens of times.
At this time, his nerves were tense and his expression was extremely serious, as if he was about to experience a life-or-death battle in the next moment.
Even his breathing became heavier.
Zhang Mobai lowered his head and looked at the lines on the ground and understood.
The ground, no matter how flat it is. It's flat, even to the naked eye, without a single crack. But this is only what the naked eye can see.
Nothing is truly smooth, even if it is a smooth jade, if it is magnified tens of millions of times, there will be errors.
These hook lines are not chaotic and disorderly. Instead, it begins to spread toward a point.
This point is the source of these connections.
Xuanyuan does not belong to heaven, let alone earth. Because this world is not qualified to accommodate it, even if it survives, it is because someone has enlightened and pulled it.
Once the enlightenment is over, it will dissipate quickly, and the last remaining energy will only last for a dozen breaths.
These ten breaths are the last stop. The same person will not appear twice. The next time he appears, it must be someone who proves the pinnacle of truth again.
Nine returns to the extreme. Become a monk and intercept the seven true paths. This is standing at the pinnacle of heaven and earth. When the monks in the second step stand on the top of the world, the mysterious realm of Xuanyuan will rise and bring blessings.
When this blessing enters the body and soul, Xuanyuan can transcend the second step and become a powerful person over heaven and earth.
Heaven and earth have no choice but to achieve immortality.
At this moment, the mysterious and ethereal aura that everyone felt was quickly dissipating. As long as five more breaths pass, it will completely return to the original place of the mysterious source.
That wisp of mysterious source dissipated and spread in all directions, just like the giant hooks on the earth with traces, and along these traces, the source can be found.
The purpose of Wuya Dao Zun's move was to make this mysterious source dissipate and flow back to the source. At that moment, Xuanyuan was cut off again.
His ambition was so great that he was not satisfied with the ray of profound source he had left.
His ambition is not for himself, but for the hundreds of thousands of people in Xiaoyao City, and even more for Chu Cheng.
Taoist Wuya wanted Chu Cheng to go further.
Because he knows that if he doesn't fight to the death for him, he will win. Ten thousand years later, when Chu Cheng fought with that man, he was definitely no match for him.
What Taoist Wuya said to Chu Cheng at that time was not just empty words. But out of the ten sentences, eight are true.
Apart from the thousands of truths, there is only one sentence, "He is not Feng Jingjie's opponent" which is false, and the rest are words from the bottom of his heart.
Just looking at the rubbing scene, I felt a strong suffocation. Especially those three thousand bright lights, which drive away all the dharmas in the world and make Wuya feel a kind of fear in his heart.
It seemed that even if he came in person, all his magical methods would be wiped out.
At that time, Chu Cheng's single move was destined to last forever. Even if he slashed out the extremely stunning Star Sword Diagram, he still couldn't do anything to capture that person.
Millions of stars turned into swords, and the swords formed a chain. It could be said that there was no gap, but the man still easily dodged it.
Taoist Wuya also felt that there was a high mountain blocking him.
Although...he can see the peak now. But it won’t take long for that mountain to grow again!
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It's like an old tree that has grown for a long, long time, although it has grown to the point where it can be as tall as the sky. But I can no longer grow taller.
Even if there is a chance to absorb nutrients in the future, it can grow again. That's also a limited high.
However, the high mountain opposite seemed to be like a newly opened world, with all the essence gathered in one place. Just when he appeared, he stood at the top of the world. The speed of his rise made it difficult to chase an old tree like him.
Just because he is difficult to chase does not mean that Chu Cheng cannot chase him. How many people in this world can control the number of Tao Fate during Xuan Zhao?
Today, Taoist Wuya will pour oil on the burning fireworks.
There is only one kind of fire in the world, which can shine opposite each other at the highest peak of heaven and earth.
That is the blazing sun here.
The sun sets in the west and the sun rises in the east. The former is the sunset in the mountains, but the latter is the rise of the road.
He wants Chu Cheng to become the latter!
The golden light in the distance is getting brighter and brighter, listening to the wind thousands of miles away.
That wonderful aura reappeared. Although the aura had not completely disappeared, it could still be detected by the perceptions of several powerful people in the Xuan Realm present.
But this is not like the smoke when a candle is extinguished. But a new fire is rekindled, a candle is rekindled.
The Xuanyuan that had dispersed and returned to that misty place. Because of one word, he returns to the world.
Because the pursuit of boundlessness leads to boundlessness. To know that there is no limit, to prove that the Tao has no limit.
This is the moment that Wuya Dao Zun has been waiting for. When that heaven and earth are connected to this one, it will be the moment of his reversal.
At this moment, Zhang Mubai's eyes widened and his pupils shrank again and again.
When Xuanyuan came, this proud man of heaven did not feel excited or happy. On the contrary, he was extremely frightened.
His forehead was covered with sweat, even a heavy downpour could not compare to it.
This is not only the case for Zhang Mubai, but also for other powerful people in the Xuan Realm.
Qiu Yuebai's originally fair jade face was even more pale at this moment, looking like a dead person.
If someone comes to this courtyard and sees several people present. You will find that except for the pitch black sword, everything is covered with frost.
The Tao can be obtained, and only by observing its wonders can we follow it and enter the mystery.
Today someone is doing the opposite. This is like using human power to bind a blue dragon and create an unparalleled hero.
But when the blue dragon is angry, blood will surely stain the sky. Even they will end up bloody!
The sun sets in the west, dyeing the endless horizon.
In late winter, there are not many fallen flowers in the mountains. Even the red fire a season ago has been blown away to unknown places by the cold wind.
Falling red once spread all over the world, and autumn could be seen in just one leaf. However, when there is only one leaf at the top of the tree, it means that autumn is over and winter is coming.
Maybe in two or three months, there will be yellow willows and green willows in the forest again. But now, the cry can no longer be heard.
Even in the rivers and ponds in the mountains, frogs cannot be heard crowing.
Snow has accumulated in the mountains for many days, but because no one is walking around and the animals living in the mountains have gone into hibernation early, the entire road is smooth and clean.
Wherever the snow falls, there is always greenery at high altitudes.
This is a mountain range, located in the sky.
Cattle and sheep stroll on the mountain grasslands under the setting sun, and the air is filled with the fragrance of wild grass and the fragrance of dewdrops from the petals and leaves.
The places high in the mountains and far away from the peaks can receive the warmth of the sun every day, which melts the cold snow and nourishes the vegetation with water, making the greenery thicker.
Here, a pine tree stands proudly.
The slender branches and leaves of that pine tree looked like they could break through the entire winter, and the dense leaves stretched high into the sky, almost blending into the afterglow of the setting sun.
This is a green pine that is proud of the snow and cold weather, and is unyielding in the wind. Even after thousands of years, it will still stand tall and tall.
It has deep roots in the cliffs.
This is only seen from a distance. If you look up close, you can see that these are not neat and slender needles, nor are they scattered branches.
This is light, light emanating from a man in white.
When this light rises, an empty boat is lifted up and loaded with spring scenery, thereby spreading the light of thousands of miles of mountains, replacing green with colorful light.
Under this green light, someone stepped forward, hoping to use this green screen to reach the sky.
Just a screen separates the two horizons.
There are countless turbulent streams of light, vast and divine, which can make cultivators from all over the world worship and surrender.
If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening. What's more, just worshiping?
This is the breath that can be derived. The violent force makes the top of the green screen become trembling and dark, but below, the sunset still melts the green and is more beautiful than the fairyland.
Suddenly, someone stretched out a hand.
This hand is as white as jade, and the fingertips just touched it, and a little ripple spread out in an instant, and the greenery behind it all merged into the pointed finger.
So, the moon is bright and bright. The long clear water, how many years of spring is it? Only then did all the cold snow dissipate at this moment, rising up into the sky and turning into wisps of white thin threads.
Then, the farewell clouds rose.
This is the thick condensation of moonlight. A large river comes from thousands of mountains, and the mountain light is all flowing here.
Today, someone is taking advantage of the surging wind and clouds again.
"Everyone, it is at this time that I heard the Tao. Today I have attained enlightenment and am fortunate to receive heavenly blessings. Although I have not opened a forum to teach the Dharma, that place of heaven and earth has already arrived, and I can also seize the mysterious source for you and others. , let you wait and hear the truth.”
"It's just that whether you can succeed or not. You still have to rely on yourselves."
As the words fell, four figures ascended to the sky from Takong and came to the side of the man in white. Without saying a word, they all sat cross-legged and closed their eyes.
They closed their eyes, and even though they felt the extremely terrifying aura, they were still calm.
Because they knew that under that bright moon, they were beside the man in white. Then even if there is a great danger, it can be saved.
Compared with the stunning force of the man in white, for them, the former still outweighed the latter.
When they closed their eyes, they saw only white threads in all directions, intersecting the sky for millions of miles.
At this moment, they were closer to the road than ever before...
The white-haired man turned to look at the four people beside him, smiled slightly, and then looked up again.
"Over the years, I have finally recalled a lot of those scattered memories. After today, I need to leave the sea and go there to meet someone. Maybe, I can know what the master once said. talk."
The man in white murmured softly, and his eyes fell in the distance again, with a pair of slender eyes shining with light.
"I didn't expect that there would be someone like me in the world who reversed the source of mysteries and used it... Who could this strong man be? And would he succeed?"
In this world, there are more than one or two people who have reversed the mysterious source and want to seize it and use it. However, human power is ultimately unable to bind the Canglong. No one can survive in a rage.
This has been true from ancient times to the present. Anyone who has done this in the past has been unable to turn things around, and was eventually destroyed in Xuanyuan's ups and downs.
These people...these people who can pull Xuanyuan out are all the strongest and stand on the top of the world. They all think that they are strong enough to compete with that power.
Mastering the seven true ways, he also understands the intention of annihilation and achieves immortality.
This is indeed a very strong force, and it can shake an entire sky with just one move of one's hands and feet. And he is confident because of his immortality and power.
Despite this, those most powerful people were all destroyed, and no one succeeded.
However, today, someone succeeded. If this matter spreads, it will surely set fire to a prairie fire. Within an hour, the clouds will spread and the whole sea will be shaken.
At the same moment, in this vast world, there was another person who made this crazy move.
So... will that person succeed or fail? Will he be the same as the man in white, or will he turn into dust like the most powerful people?
Today, some people want to create immortal heroes. Will this wish come true?
No one knew that all the powerful men in the Xuan Realm in Xiaoyao City held their breath.
My heart moved with a loud bang.
That little bit of golden light flashed for an instant, and it was a bright light.
The moment the ethereal aura completely dissipates, it rises again because of the infinite. The countercurrent trend is undoubtedly earth-shattering.
At this moment, everyone looked up.
The hundreds of thousands of people in Xiaoyao City all raised their heads, although they didn't know why this dazzling golden light appeared in Xiaoyao City.
This is a place in the cave, and the reflections you see are just reflections of the outside world. At this moment, the sun has set, dusk has dispersed, and only darkness has come.
However, it is a light that is as dazzling as the blazing sun, or even a thousand or ten thousand times more dazzling than the blazing sun.
They knew that this golden light must not be the blazing sun, and they did not know what this golden light was.
But people had fear on the faces of their city lords, and then gradually turned into seriousness.
These few are truly powerful people, and it is vaguely known from Taoist Wuya's words that something big will happen in the near future.
In the sky, because of the light, there are no more colorful clouds. The figure of Taoist Wuya was fully revealed.
He took a deep breath, stood up from his lotus position, and stepped towards the light step by step.
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