Chapter 367 Hunyuan Qinglian

Style: Heros Author: Carpentry Mi QingWords: 4246Update Time: 24/01/19 06:21:24
"wrong!"

"has a problem!"

"This is not normal!"

Zhou Yi jumped up and paced back and forth, mumbling something.

"That guy Sun Changsheng is just that. He is a cheap man who taught Taoism. Yang Xuan is definitely not ordinary. He is actually involved in the ancient witch clan. I always feel that there is something dirty and is plotting against Pindao!"

Yang Xuan's Qi and Blood Martial Arts inspired the bloodline of the Wu clan, and tracing back to its origins, it does have some connection with the Book of Changes. "Behind all coincidences, there must be long-term planning!"

Zhou Yi subconsciously took out the lottery tube, spent a full two thousand years of life, and used the Heaven-cutting Technique.

The Heavenly Lord's two thousand lifespan is equivalent to five hundred when converted into an immortal. With such divination, in theory, everything can be obtained by a true immortal!

The lottery landed.

The light shines and good luck comes!

"What bullshit heaven-cutting technique, this secret is too fake... secret!"

Zhou Yi suddenly raised his head, his eyes shining with divine light, looking through the mountains and rocks towards the sky.

"The legendary witch clan has not even been recorded in the classics of the three religions. The only thing that is known in this world is probably...God?"

Those who practice immortality and ask questions, whether they are going along or going against it, all agree with the theory of destiny.

God is the embodiment of destiny and a kind of honorific. In fact, it does not refer to a certain person, but to the intertwining of Tao and reason to form the destiny.

Zhou Yi's expression changed for a long time, and he suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

In the past ten thousand years, from being a jailer in the Heavenly Prison to becoming a God-turned-Celestial King today, I relied on the Taoist Fruit of Immortality.

No matter what kind of treasure it is, what kind of mysterious magical power it is, it is nothing in Zhou Yi's eyes. As long as the Tao and Fruit are close to you, everything is at your fingertips.

"Poverty has been hidden for thousands of years, and no one has seen through it, but..."

Zhou Yi looked at the sky silently. No matter how he changed his appearance or name, he was still the same person in the eyes of God.

Even if God cannot detect the fruit of immortality, he can still know that Zhou Yi's age is strange, and then follow certain laws of heaven, and some events that seem accidental but actually destined will happen.

"There has never been such a coincidence before. Is it because you are not strong enough?" Zhou Yi withdrew his gaze. If God slaps you, you must ask for something. "Niu'er, send a message to Sun Changsheng and Yang Xuan to come to Moyundong for a banquet!" Moo!

The Yellow Ox agreed in a low voice. It felt indifferent to the ten thousand-year-old immortal, and its mood seemed to have changed. It was anxious for some reason.

A few days later. Two rays of light fell one after another.

Sun Changsheng looked at Yang Xuan and said in surprise: "Junior brother has actually formed an elixir, and his cultivation speed is not bad at all!" "You have a high position, but it has been slow since then."

Yang Xuan followed the teachings of the witch god and learned from others in his practice. He rediscovered the immortal way while living in seclusion in Taoshan.

Spiritual roots can activate spiritual energy, which is also the foundation of cultivation. Yang Xuan directly swallowed the spiritual medicine and relied on his strength to forcibly refine it. He has been able to overcome the calamity and condense the elixir for more than three hundred years.

Enter the cave.

Seeing the square stone table, Zhou Yi and Huang Niu were lined up on the left and right.

"Second brother, brother Xuan, come and try this 8,000-year-old wine!"

Zhou Yi opened the seal, exuding a strong aroma of wine, and saw that the spiritual wine in it was like jade and amber. "Such fine wine has never been found in heaven."

After Sun Changsheng sat down, he introduced: "Third brother, this is the junior brother who accepted the apprentice on behalf of the master, Yang Xuan. From now on, the four of us will be like brothers, invincible in the world!"

Zhou Yi calmed down the anger in his heart and said with a smile, "Why don't you call me Fourth Brother?" "It should be so."

Yang Xuan cupped his hands and said, "Greetings to third brother, second brother, and eldest brother! Back then, my parents and I lived in seclusion in Qingyun Mountain. If it hadn't been for the care of eldest brother and third brother, I might have been kidnapped by the devil."

Zhou Yi pretended to be surprised, pretended to think about it for a moment, and said.

"About fifteen hundred years ago, a couple came to the foot of the mountain. Pindao happened to come out of seclusion and cast a spell to kill the devil. Could they be the fourth brother's parents?"

"Thank you, third brother."

Yang Xuan hurriedly stood up and saluted, saying, "My father and mother have often mentioned this matter, and I am very grateful. Today I learned about my benefactor, and I am filled with gratitude!"

"This is fate!"

Zhou Yi quickly helped Yang Xuan up, wishing he could slap himself in the face, and made up his mind to mind his own business in the future.

Doing good deeds and accumulating virtue may not necessarily bring you good rewards. As long as God doesn't want you to have a hard time, even if you do good deeds for ten thousand years, your karma will increase to a thousand cows!

Seeing this scene, Sun Changsheng scratched his head and ears excitedly.

"My grandson got the advice from Brother Niu to seek immortality, the fourth brother got me to preach, and the third brother saved the fourth brother's parents. In the future, when the third brother breaks through to human immortality, Heaven dares to stop him, even if he breaks the Divine Continent!"

Yang Xuan nodded and said: "That's how it should be!"

The corner of Zhou Yi's mouth twitched, and getting close to these two guys would inevitably result in karma. Moo!

Huang Niu quickly changed the topic. Don't keep talking about crushing the heavens and destroying the divine continent. It sounded like a gathering of four big demons. He said with a smile.

"We are four brothers, three are innate heels, and one is an ancient witch clan. It's really mysterious!"

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, Niu'er still won my heart. He filled the four people with spiritual wine, took out many rare and rare spiritual fruits, and followed the words.

"Fourth brother, there are only a few words about the Witch Clan in the classics. Why do you want to know why it was destroyed?" "I, Sun, know this. It is really a big secret..."

Sun Changsheng didn't wait for Yang Xuan to speak, and couldn't wait to show off, but he also knew that he could use magic to block outsiders from prying: "In ancient times, there were only two races of lich in this world..."

Afterwards, he repeated the words of the Witch God. It was already shocking that a human race was a visitor from outside the world.

Zhou Yi asked questions from time to time and learned that karma must be suppressed by the Supreme Treasure, that the Heavenly Pillar can be restored after being broken, and that the Heavenly Dao has its own laws of operation.

Waiting for the secret, it can be said to be an eye-opener.

Zhou Yi said: "From this point of view, there is no high or low in the world, only the rise and fall of the strong and the weak." "It is true."

Yang Xuan said: "After the sky leakage appeared, it was not just the monks from the immortal world, but also many visitors from other worlds. According to the Witch God, a square of the world is floating in the endless void, like big bubbles."

"There is a loophole in this world. Creatures wandering in the void can easily get in!" Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes and suddenly had a strange thought.

Perhaps the world in his previous life was also floating in the endless void. If he is strong enough in the future, he will be able to find his location.

"So what if I just found it? Ten thousand years is too long, and everyone has passed away. Compared with this world, it has become a foreign country!"

Zhou Yi gathered his thoughts and said: "Fourth brother, can you take a look at the Tianzhu, this precious treasure that supports the heaven and earth, and you may be able to understand its mystery."

"certainly."

Without any hesitation, Yang Xuan took out a piece of Tianzhu from his sleeve.

The green branches are like living things, emitting spiritual energy all the time. It is not absorbed and dispersed like elixirs, but is actually produced out of thin air.

Jianmu!

Zhou Yi immediately sensed that this thing was a piece of building wood, but it was not the root, and it was much stronger than the root.

"It's really mysterious. It's just grown for tens of millions of years. We won't see that day again." "Hehehe, it depends on the ability of the fourth brother."

Sun Changsheng smiled strangely and said: "In the past few hundred years, there have been descendants of the Shanggan Wu clan in Taoshan. In another thousand years, the number will definitely exceed one hundred thousand, and they can be ripened by magic."

Yang Xuan is no longer the little boy he was. He has experienced many people and things, so he nodded solemnly. "This matter is related to the prosperity of the Wu clan, I have to continue to work hard!"

Zhou Yi looked at Yang Xuan with admiration in his eyes. This approach really meant that one person was reproducing a clan. Fortunately, the Wu clan was not like the human clan, otherwise he would have died of exhaustion.

"Fourth brother, can you use your talent to open my eyes?"

"Of course, this method comes from the ancestor Wu Jumang. Legend has it that he is the god of spring and wood, and is in charge of all wood spiritual things in the world."

Yang Xuan pinched the magic formula with his hand, and the emerald green divine light bloomed in his palm, condensing into a green liquid. The juice blends into the wood, and the vitality becomes even stronger.

"This spell..."

Zhou Yi carefully sensed that the emerald green juice was very similar to the jade dew of creation, but the former consumed energy and blood, while the latter consumed longevity.

After a little thought, I immediately understood the origin of Jade Dew Jue.

Monks are very dependent on elixirs. After the immortal world invades this world, they will definitely be greedy when they see the magic power of elixirs that accelerate the ripening of elixirs. After several revisions, it changed from the magical power of the witch clan into the Jade Dew Technique.

Unfortunately, the Jade Dew Technique consumes life span, and the cost of ripening the elixir that lasts for ten thousand years is too high, making this method useless. "Jianmu, Jade Dew Technique, Wu Clan, Immortal Way..."

Zhou Yi connected all the information and vaguely guessed what God wanted. However, since the so-called "Heaven's Way" is an unconscious law, it must be put to good use.

You can’t work for nothing!

Several jars of wine were poured into the stomach, and the atmosphere quickly became lively. "Drink, drink!"

"Drink Sheng, and wish Third Brother a speedy recovery!"

"The taste of this spiritual peach is quite mysterious. Where did third brother get it?"

"The five-thousand-year-old peach tree, if it weren't for the forbidden seal, would have turned into a great demon and flown away..." One person, one cow, one monkey and one witch.

The four ethnic groups had a great time together, and they feasted for more than half a year before they dispersed. ...

East China Sea. Endless depths.

A ray of light flew from the sky.

Zhou Yi sat cross-legged on the back of the ox, felt it carefully, and said, "This is it."

The Kunlun Cave is buried under the sea. Because it is located in a magical place, the formation restrictions are useless. The fist-sized orbs are washed away by the sea and swallowed by fish.

Thousands of years have passed, and it has shifted by tens of thousands of miles.

The ox dived into the water, wrapped in black and yellow light, and soon landed on the bottom of the ocean.

After going hundreds of feet underground, I saw a clam shell as big as a millstone. After opening it, I saw the crystal clear Kunlun Cave. "Twenty-eight hundred years have passed, and the ginseng dolls will definitely miss us!"

Zhou Yi's body swayed and he got in along the hole.

The extremely rich spiritual energy spread across the surface, and the entire upper half of the cave sky had condensed into water, making it look like a sea in the sky.

"With such aura, it's time for the Lingshen doll to break through the spirit transformation while sleeping!" Zhou Yi glanced over and saw the middle of the cave, under the Jianmu tree.

A Taoist boy in green clothes was sleeping soundly. There were peach stones on the ground to his left hand and he was holding a wine jar in his right hand. "This guy..."

Zhou Yi rolled his eyes and turned into a ferocious ghost, shouting excitedly: "It's my destiny to get such a good world!"

The ginseng doll suddenly opened its eyes, saw a monster with three heads and six arms, and ran away with its head in its hands. Zhou Yi waved his hand and grabbed the ginseng doll, smiling strangely as he was about to swallow it.

"Don't eat me, I'm old and weak!"

The ginseng doll repeatedly begged for mercy: "I know where there are elixirs, elixirs of ten thousand years, and elixirs and wine..." Zhou Yi asked: "Where are they?"

The ginseng doll pointed in the direction of the Taoist temple: "It's over there."

Zhou Yi held it in his hand and went over. Just as it landed at the door, two flying swords suddenly came to kill him. "A little trick."

With a gentle breath, the innate divine wind swept through and blew the flying sword away.

At the same time, countless blood-colored vines surged out of the ground, densely wrapping Zhou Yi inside. Two flying swords struck again and were placed on Zhou Yi's neck.

Lingshen Doll took the opportunity to break free and stood on the ground with arms akimbo: "You guys, you don't want to ask me, Master Tao, what is my identity?"

Zhou Yi's body swayed, revealing his original appearance, and asked with a smile. "What is your identity?"

"Chang Immortal!"

The Lingshen doll jumped excitedly on her shoulders, hugging Zhou Yi and crying loudly. Zhou Yi was surprised and said, "What's going on?"

The Lingshen doll sobbed: "I thought the immortal didn't want me anymore." "How could that happen?"

Zhou Yi stroked the leaves on the head of the ginseng doll, just like he did thousands of years ago, and said with a smile: "Whenever your life is over, I will also take you back from the endless reincarnation!"

"Kick-kick!"

The ginseng doll has a pure heart. Sadness comes quickly and joy comes quickly. It bounces to the date trees and grape trees.

"Chief Immortal, Qingfeng and Mingyue are coming back soon." "Yes."

Zhou Yi stood in front of the tree, felt the familiar breath, and said: "Trapped in this cave

Tianzhong, after all, is isolated from the world, which has delayed your transformation, so let's go to Qingyun Mountain. "

Wow!

The branches swayed and the leaves collided, seemingly laughing with joy.

Zhou Yi came to Jianmu again, looked at the hundred-foot-high ancient sacred tree, and remained silent for a long time.

Then he used the Jade Dew Technique, which cost him a thousand years of life, and condensed it into a dark green crystal the size of a fist, and murmured to himself.

"If you agree to this deal, take away this jade dew of creation!" Buzz!

Jianmu exuded a feeling of extreme longing, and wisps of divine light dropped down, rolling up the jade dew of creation and integrating it into the tree. Zhou Yi stroked it gently, and Jianmu exuded a moist feeling, a joy of being close.

.....The west side of Tianshan Mountain.

One hundred and nineteen thousand miles away, there is a mountain named Zhen.

The mountains are rich in spiritual jade, and there is also a unique spiritual object called the divine blood stone.

The divine blood stone can be used to refine elixirs and weapons. It is extremely rare in quantity. Hundreds of monks have been mining for ten years to find a single piece. It is rumored that this stone was formed from the blood-nourishing spiritual jade after the death of the ancient god.

Three thousand years ago, Mishan Mountain was owned by the Butian Sect.

Now it is jointly mined by Tianting and Butian Sect, and the spiritual items obtained are divided into 50 and 50. This day.

A green divine light suddenly bloomed from the top of the mountain, soaring into the sky and connecting the sky and the earth. It immediately alerted all the mining monks and flew to the top of the mountain where the treasure was born.

The Supervisor Mountain God pinched the magic formula with his hand, raised the formation restriction to cover the mountain, and shouted sternly. "The spiritual things in the mountain belong to heaven. How dare you violate heaven's rules?"

The miners had no choice but to give up their thoughts. Even if they teamed up to kill the mountain god and forcibly snatched away the treasure, they could not escape the pursuit of heaven.

The mountain god flew to the top of the mountain and saw a crack, with a lotus growing inside. The flowers are indigo in color and are about to bloom, exuding a mysterious fragrance.

"This is......"

The mountain god observed carefully and saw that the void around the lotus was distorted. When the wind blew, the distortion became more obvious, as if it was not allowed to exist in the world.

"This is Hunyuan Qinglian!"

A voice came from behind. The mountain god sensed the murderous intention and used his secret method to escape without hesitation. "I'm sorry, fellow Taoist!"

The Taoist's voice was pitiful, but his attacks were extremely ruthless. He used the Seven Emotions Sword to chop the mountain god's soul and body into ashes. "This thing is related to the peace of Shenzhou. It must not fall into the hands of Qingyun Mountain..."