Li Chunfeng couldn't help but chuckle when talking about the past.
"The founder of the Tianyun sect is a flying general in the God Realm, and his inheritance is naturally comparable to that of extraordinary martial arts. If Headmaster Sanyun hadn't had no intention of fighting with me back then, we would have become the fastest immortals to fall. A monk in the realm."
"Do you mean that this sword that should be tribulation came from today's Tianyun? We haven't seen it for three hundred years, so I don't know what today's Tianyun looks like."
Yuan Tiangang did not expect that Heaven not only fabricated a person who deserved the disaster, but also gave this person a complete life history.
"Back then, there were only six out of the seven stars in the sky fall, but now, the fluctuating light has returned to its place."
Li Chunfeng has been walking around the world all year round, and he has always paid attention to the ups and downs of Tianyun.
"In three hundred years, has the remaining lineage of Tianyun been born? Such a young branch has been growing for a thousand years, and Tianyun is still prospering."
Li Chungang felt a little emotional, a thousand years was enough for a sect to go from birth to destruction, until it disappeared from people's memories, but Tianyun was still standing and still growing.
"I guessed that senior brother would think so, but the time when the seventh pulse appeared was only in the past few years."
Seeing that Yuan Tiangang, who knew everything, also made mistakes, Li Chunfeng couldn't help but feel good.
"Senior brother, when talking about this Yaoguang Emperor, even you and I have to say with emotion, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."
Li Chunfeng kept his secrets while Mance spoke in a coherent manner.
"Liu Bailu, the current leader of Yaoguang Peak, is also the founder of Yaoguang Peak. It is impossible to verify where she was born. Twenty years ago, when she was still a child, she climbed to the top of Tianyun alone, and in the competition of thousands of people He stood out and worshiped under the headmaster Dongxuanmen.
Three years later, in the disciple qualifying competition, when she was still in elementary school, she easily defeated all her opponents and won the championship.
At the age of 18, Liu Bailu went down the mountain to travel around. Within three years, the reputation of the Twin Heavenly Witch spread throughout the world. Senior brother, when we were fifteen years old, did we have the courage to go to the depths of the endless sea alone?
In the Year of the Peach and Plum, Liu Bailu returned from traveling and proposed to the headmaster the idea of opening up the seventh meridian. The headmaster thought she was young and frivolous, so he sent the other five princes to discuss the matter, but he never thought that the five of them would work together. She couldn't hold up a cup of tea, which frustrated everyone who was also in the out-of-body realm.
But even if the headmaster personally took action, he still could not dampen his spirit. In this way, a twenty-year-old Tianyun Imperial Chief was born, and the Twin Heaven Witch also became the Fluttering Light Goddess.
And our Ying Jie Sword is the only disciple of Yaoguang Yushou. "
Li Chunfeng's description was very simple, but the simpler it was, the deeper Yuan Tiangang's brows furrowed. The out-of-body state at the age of twenty was unprecedented in ancient and modern times.
Even though my two brothers were gifted, they only entered the realm of transcendence at the age of forty, because there were too many variables in the realm of divine movement.
In the realm of divine movement, the main direction of cultivation will no longer be the improvement of cultivation, but the cultivation of the soul. Only when one's spiritual consciousness reaches the state of forgetting both things and self can one become divine movement.
At this stage, powerful spiritual consciousness brings about the continuous evolution of mental power, and it has reached the point where one can predict the enemy's opportunities and even defeat them without fighting.
What's more, one can rely on special spiritual cultivation to interfere with other people's thinking, tamper with other people's memories, and read other people's thoughts.
But like Qing Luo, who can connect the real world with the dream world and realize the overlapping interaction between the two worlds, no one has yet been able to do it.
Therefore, people tend to stay in the realm of divine movement for a longer period of time, while most monks who are born with weak spiritual consciousness are unable to reach a higher level in their lifetime.
Cultivation of consciousness and soul is often accompanied by extremely high dangers. A little carelessness will cause irreparable damage to the spirit. Monks who fall into madness and become possessed are everywhere. Countless monks have been stopped in this way. Outside the orifice period.
Moreover, after reaching the out-of-body stage, the life span of monks is greatly extended. For them, a hundred years are still in the youth stage. For example, the Royal Head of Tianxuan Peak, although he has spent forty-six years, is still extremely graceful and beautiful.
"It seems that Tiandao really did not randomly arrange for someone to come and falsify the original prophecy. Then this disaster will definitely not be as simple as an ordinary change of dynasty."
After listening to Li Chunfeng's words, Yuan Tiangang also felt a depressing feeling of impending rain filling Chang'an City.
"Therefore, junior brother, please help me to save the thousands of people in Chang'an City. They should not bear this unreasonable disaster. Even if there will be heavier punishments from heaven in the future, junior brother is willing to bear it alone."
Li Chunfeng begged Yuan Tiangang sincerely, but Yuan Tiangang laughed happily.
"Hahaha, junior brother, after hundreds of years, you have been infected with a lot of mortal emotions. As long as senior brother is still alive, there is no reason for junior brother to bear the responsibility."
"Senior brother, are you willing to..."
Before Li Chunfeng finished speaking his excited words, Yuan Tiangang took over again.
"In the past few hundred years, I have been browsing the sea of books, enjoying myself so much that I have almost forgotten my wish to become an immortal. But I always remember that the shackles imposed by heaven on my body, and so on, we will only get further and further away from the door of the immortal road. Far away, after wasting time, it is still a piece of dust, and this time, maybe it will be a rare opportunity for us to break the shackles.
Come, let me see to what extent my junior brother's cultivation has deteriorated in the past three hundred years. "
After saying that, Yuan Tiangang took the lead and returned to the mural on the wall, and Li Chunfeng also jumped into the layers of clouds in the painting.
In the main hall, Zen Master Kong Shi put down the beads in his hand. With his keen eyes, he could see that there was some indescribable ominous atmosphere in the falling snowflakes in the sky. It was a kind of thing that had never been engraved in the bones and blood of human beings. Danger, because of this, when it comes, humans cannot detect its weirdness.
But the Buddha who has been passed down for eternity can see that in that turbulent era, the Buddha suppressed one after another strange beasts with this kind of aura, and opened up a pure land in the western world. Therefore, this snow can still not drift into the Great Mercy today. temple.
"Inform the pilgrims who are still worshiping Buddha in the temple that it is difficult to walk due to the heavy snow outside. Da Ci'en Temple can provide food and accommodation for everyone. Please stay in the temple for a few days and wait for the snow and ice to melt before going back."
Kong Shi ordered a young novice beside him. The young novice didn't know why the Zen master wanted to keep the pilgrims, but he still trotted to inform everyone.
Deep in the palace, the Fengjiang Terrace was still dark, and the light from the outside world was strictly blocked, unable to penetrate the threshold.
Xie Linlan was still sitting on the high general platform. On the blurry ground beneath his feet, thousands of soldiers under his command were constantly changing their formations. They were running from south to north, from east to west, never stopping. This is Xie Linlan's method of cultivation, using soldiers to enter the Tao. He alone is an army.
When there are no visitors, there will be bright skylight illuminating all directions, but even then, the place is bare. Except for Xie Linlan himself and his thousands of soldiers, there is nothing else.
Seemingly sensing some unwarranted changes, Xie Linlan felt an unprecedented panic in her heart. For the first time in his life, this Chinese military god, who dared to face thousands of troops alone and still had a good plan, felt a little unsure.
He rose together with the Fuxia Dynasty and was the first person to erect a monument to Fuxia. His fate has been closely linked to the hot land under his feet. If there is anything that can really make him panic, it must be It is Fuxia's foundation that will be shaken.
So, he stepped down from the general platform, walked out of this space, came to the threshold of the Fengjiang platform, and opened the door that had been closed for a long time.
He looked up, and his sharp eyes hidden in the darkness captured the strange things hidden in the snowflakes, and the panic rising in his heart came from these strange snowflakes.
His right hand rested on the handle of the knife at his waist. The knife, which once drank the enemy's blood and was still covered in dust, was also trembling slightly.
"Finally, we can fight side by side again."
Xie Linlan put on an iron mask and a bamboo hat, held on to the Huanshou knife at his waist, walked out of the gate of Fengjiang Terrace, and walked into the heavy snow.
In the deep pit at the bottom of the Daming Palace, the sacrifices of fanatical believers continued. I don’t know how many people cheered mechanically like puppets and jumped into the colorful lake. The boiling lake water quickly annihilated them, not even their bones. Leave.
Surrounding the lake, there is still a long team moving forward. There is no trace of excitement in their numb eyes, and they have no idea that their lives are about to end.
But among the crowd, there was a man and a woman whose eyes were moving slightly and their movements were a little messy. It was their humanity that had not yet been completely wiped out and they were struggling to break free on the road to hell. Despite this, their steps were still controlled and they kept moving forward, and they saw that they had arrived at the lake.
They are exactly the couple Ye Zhongtao and Ning Tongyue that Qingya has been looking for. Three years have passed since they were trapped in a dispute between the court and the court. During these three years, like all the prisoners in the prison, they were forced to drink a kind of colored water every day. With this strange With the continuous consumption of liquids, more and more people have lost their own thoughts and become puppets blindly following the instructions of others.
Maybe their physiques are better and they are not completely controlled, but as the dosage continues to increase, their consciousness becomes more and more confused.
Finally today, a man in black robe chanted a mysterious spell and brought all the prisoners from the sky prison along a tunnel to this deep pit, and used their lives to fill these nine strange lakes. .
