Guan Luoyang wanted to refine Li Kezhen's eight magic treasures again, so naturally he would not stay in a place like Jiuqu Linglong Pavilion.
Although this Jiuqu Linglong Pavilion is deep, elegant, and has a rather exquisite structure, and it also has some strange formations, if there is a little movement when Guan Luoyang is practicing, I am afraid it will be over in an instant. It can turn this lake upside down and destroy all the corridors, pavilions and pavilions of Jiuqu Linglong Pavilion.
After all, this place is a great effort to recruit people's power. It may be valuable in the local people's livelihood in the future. It is a pity to destroy it like this.
So Guan Luoyang took the magic weapon and the prisoners and went to an altitude of five thousand feet above the ground, preparing to refine the treasure here.
Dongfang Jie, Hua Ruoqing and Liu Ziyan had been busy in various places before. They had just returned to Weinan City recently. They met Su Hui on Tianliu Mountain. After hearing about their past relationship, the four of them watched from the top of the mountain together.
"Senior said he was going to upgrade before, which should be from four-star to five-star. However, why do I always feel that he was promoted again recently?"
Dongfang Jie touched his chin and said thoughtfully, "It seems that after smoothing out the earthquake and taking down the leaders of the Bagua Cult, my feeling is... a deeper level."
Hua Ruoqing said uncertainly: "I feel the same way, but when I upgraded to five stars before, there was quite a lot of movement. It's impossible to upgrade to six stars and not have any movement at all, right?"
"Besides, after the earthquake was wiped out, when we met with our seniors, it happened to be that we had completed retreat and had broken through to the five-star realm."
"I think it may not be that there have been any big changes in the senior himself, but that our perception has improved, so the feeling of facing him is completely different."
What she said made sense. Dongfang Jie and Liu Ziyan both nodded.
Su Hui said at this time: "You came back a little later, and you only met him intermittently. You may not have a very deep feeling, but I have spent a lot of time in Weinan these days. I can say with certainty that Senior, he Recently, everything seems to be calm on the surface, but in fact it is improving very rapidly!"
"And it's mainly the growth in martial arts energy and blood."
Su Hui said, and shared with them the gossip he heard in Jiuqu Linglong Pavilion.
After the four people chatted for a while, they felt that the sky had suddenly become darker, and the thickness of the clouds near the ground suddenly increased.
The four of them are hard-working people who refuse to miss the opportunity. Knowing that this is where Guan Luoyang starts to take action, they stop chatting and concentrate on using their eyesight to penetrate the layers of clouds and observe the movements in the sky to see if they can Learn something.
Although the clouds thickened near the ground, a dark cloud rolled in, and there were signs of thunder, making the entire Weinan dark.
But at this time, Guan Luoyang was at an altitude of five thousand feet. It was almost always a sunny place. Looking around, there were only white clouds and no trace of dark clouds or rain.
The eight-sided Hunyuan Demonic Fire Flags were arranged in a half-moon shape, suspended a dozen feet in front of him.
Seeing that death was imminent, the envoy Miekawa Shang and others finally couldn't maintain their superficial composure.
Jin Dacheng screamed there, calling out his background in the war group, etc., begging for survival, and intimidating and tempting.
Li Kezhen's face twitched and he remained silent while Hong Dan stared at Guan Luoyang.
Taoist Jiugong hesitated to speak. In the end, he only sneered three times. He didn't know whether he was laughing at others or himself.
Miechuan's posture was quite calm. Although he was kneeling, he stood upright, looked around, and said with a smile: "We, the Tiangong tribe, have died in battles in the mountains and seas, and our bodies are floating in the sky. Many of them are buried in the ground, and their bones are buried in clouds." There’s not much in it…”
Guan Luoyang didn't care what these people were doing. He separated a strand of hair that had been flying around behind his back and swept it forward.
An invisible sharp blade swept across, and the bodies of the three corpses froze, and then they exploded into five mist light groups: three red, one green, and one black.
Five haloes formed a circle, spinning endlessly in the air, colliding with each other, generating a large amount of energy thoughts, divided into eight strands, and poured into the eight-sided banner.
The background of these five people is quite good. Even if the Jiugong Taoist is a little weaker, he can still cultivate the body of Tai Sui with the help of a little bit of Tai Sui's flesh and blood in the big environment of the Nanming world, regardless of his own strength or his own power. They are all heroes who are making rapid progress.
If they hadn't met Guan Luoyang, ordinary six-star masters wouldn't have been able to take down these five so easily. If they were six-star beginners, they would probably have killed them.
However, if the five of them alone were to fulfill Guan Luoyang's standards for training the Eight-sided Demonic Fire Banner, it would still be somewhat insufficient.
Therefore, the biggest role of the five of them is to wash away the evil curses on the Eight-faced Demonic Fire Flag and return to the eight common concepts.
The actual energy for re-training the Eight-faced Demonic Fire Banner in the future will still be provided by Guan Luoyang.
As the five halos rotated, it didn't take long for the light group corresponding to Taoist Jiugong to be extinguished. After a while, Miechuan's light group was also completely dim.
The spell patterns on the eight-sided demonic fire flag became much more detailed.
The remaining three light groups shined brightly at this time, with three colors of red, green and black, and countless secret spells appeared inside and outside the light groups.
The small words are closely connected, like thousands of lines, twisting these three light groups into a thread.
This is a clear proof that the three of them have intensively studied the "Secret Book of the Eight Demons Hidden in Ziwu Cave" and are connected to the Eight-sided Demonic Fire Flag.
At this time, Guan Luoyang raised his right hand and changed several mudras, like Buddha but not Buddha, like Tao but not Tao. Then he flicked his index finger, middle finger, ring finger, and three fingers in succession.
The three light groups vibrated instantly, and lines of spells flew out of them, flying more and faster, and soon became like a blowout, converging into three turbid currents, surrounding the eight-sided banner, and washing away repeatedly.
Among these three turbid currents, whenever a spell is exhausted, the corresponding type of spell on the flag also disappears.
There are more and more blank spaces on the eight-sided banner, but the legal concepts contained in it at its most fundamental level are gradually getting rid of the influence of evil spells.
A kind of life is short, and the dream of the world is long, just like the smell of bitter wine floating around, and there is a slight sweetness in it.
Just that little bit of sweetness is so intoxicating that even if you step into the sea of misery and sink deeply, you won't hesitate.
"This kind of Dharma principle can transform the power of wishes, and it can also transform the power of resentment. No wonder it is easy to be distorted into evil ways by those who are eager for quick success and become inferior."
Guan Luoyang saw that the three light groups were about to be extinguished, and the eight-sided banner was almost empty. Suddenly, his eyes shone brightly, and the magnetic force of the air near his body, as well as all kinds of subtle substances and force fields, seemed to vibrate slightly.
Dongfang Jie and others on Tianliu Mountain felt that the figure in the sky suddenly became a little blurry, and then thousands of rapidly changing lights and shadows were reflected in the eyes of the four of them.
It seems that there are hundreds of different scenes split from the area of the mold lake, and all the scenes are carrying fierce disputes, quarrels, fights for life, battles, and fights.
Dongfang Jie was initially looking at the lake, but he soon discovered that he seemed to see a very familiar figure in it.
Among those lights and shadows, there were some tiny silhouettes of figures, which looked more and more like opponents that they had encountered before and had deep memories of.
'That seems to be...'
With this thought, Dongfang Jie immediately discovered more and more familiar figures, and even saw his own figure. Many of his experiences appeared in those lights and shadows, fleeting like white horses passing by.
At the time, they looked very similar, but when I thought about it carefully, they seemed so different that they were confusing.
The four people's eyes were immersed in their own light and shadow for an unknown amount of time. When they came back to their senses, they discovered that the changes in light and shadow in the sky had entered a new stage.
Not only humans, but also the battles between animals and plants have appeared in it, occupying a large amount of space.
Then the thousands of lights and shadows disappeared, and the eight-sided demonic fire flag seemed to be driven by these lights and shadows, pulled by huge force, and crashed together.
The appearance of the flagpole changed dramatically. The eight flagpoles were tightly packed together and almost merged into one body. The flags originally hanging from the long poles were also mixed in between the eight flagpoles.
The light white fire formed by the gathering of many lights and shadows covers the eight-sided demonic fire flag, burning fiercely and constantly refining.
Guan Luoyang now also has an exploratory look on his face, his expression is serious and cautious, and his eyes contain a pioneering and passionate desire.
There are eight kinds of discrimination between men and women, old and young, and eight kinds of limitations such as birth, old age, sickness and death.
What was born from this and what persists throughout is struggle.
Where there is distinction, there is injustice; when there are limitations, there is unwillingness; when there is injustice and unwillingness, there is resistance and conquest.
The legal principles of the world of mortals encompass thousands of things, and the eight common concepts are just a small part of them.
Guan Luoyang does not take the eight common customs, but peels off the cocoons, extracts a concept of struggle that runs through the eight common customs, and then draws parallels and carries it forward, thus touching on the widespread legal principles of natural selection, competition, and war.
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Transform the eight common people, the noble and the lowly, and the eight-sided Hunyuan Demonic Fire Flag into the way of heavenly evolution, and re-forge it into the eight-sided banner of the evolution of heavenly things!
This huge project cannot be completed easily, but what Guan Luoyang is doing now has set a tone for it.
After that, all you need to do is let these eight banners continue to brew on their own.
When the brewing reaches a certain limit and the accumulation reaches the extreme, it will naturally follow Luoyang's wishes and produce new changes.
Just when the refining of these eight banners begins to enter the end of the current stage, it is also the time when the aura is strongest.
In the distant land of Yongliang, in the Minshan Mountains, a group of people who stopped to rest here were also alarmed.
A horse snorted, and next to dozens of fast horses were strong and capable men. One hand was holding the reins, and the other hand was holding a knife on the waist. As they looked around, they showed a trace of bloodthirsty that had been in battle for a long time. .
However, precisely because they have experienced hundreds of battles, even if their martial arts skills are generally only at the sixth level, they are still a little restless at this time, and they can detect the aura of war and murder in the sky thousands of miles away in the east.
Among these people, the leader was actually wearing a bright red luxurious robe under a dark cloak. He looked to be in his thirties, with a short beard, a high nose bridge, and thick eyebrows.
This person is none other than Zhu Tai, the number one leader of the Daming Society. As for the people following him, they are all his personal guards carefully selected by the Daming Society.
The main forum of the Daming Society is not here in Minshan. The main reason why he came here was to find out some information.
Since Zhu Yongzhong, the envoy he sent to the Wenxiang Sect, lost contact, he secretly sent some spies to the east. Later, he discovered that it was already the day when the Bagua Sect's big plan was implemented, and the ancient Central Plains land was still there. All was calm.
There was no news from the Bagua Sect, which had an alliance with the Daming Society.
Zhu Tai even sent several groups of people, but they couldn't find out the truth. The envoy Miehan who was in the Ming Dynasty brought another bad news, saying that two Tiangong elders died due to unknown reasons. They must hurry up Find out.
After the two discussed it, they felt that there might be some connection between these things.
Because the people under their command had gone there many times without any news, the two men became cautious and prepared to go to the Bagua Sect's territory to investigate in person.
"This aura is so weird!"
The feminine and handsome young man next to Zhu Tai, dressed in snow-white fox fur, was none other than Commander-in-Chief Mie Han.
At this moment, he frowned and said, "This aura is very different from the aura gained from practicing martial arts, but its power is extraordinary. If we want to investigate, I'm afraid we have to be more careful and continue to disguise ourselves. "
Zhu Tai hesitated a little and said: "Brother Miehan, this momentum is so strong, even the two of us can't match it, so why rush forward?"
"It's better to take it slow and report back to Xingxiu Sea and even Tiangong to see what the higher-ups decide. If more experts can be sent, we can be sure."
Envoy Mie Han pondered for a moment and said, "If I just give up on the investigation, I'm afraid I'll be known as incompetent."
He looked back at Zhu Tai's bodyguards, suddenly laughed, and said, "Actually, the martial arts skills of your bodyguards are enough to control the body. It's easy to change your appearance. You can change into dozens of faces in one day." , it’s not difficult.”
"I also have a group of divine weapons here, called the Eyes of the Cold Mirror. They are good at distinguishing the cultivation level of opponents. As long as they are worn on the body, once used, many masters within ten miles can see clearly and send the news back to me. Above the cold mirror.”
Zhu Tai's face moved slightly.
He also has some knowledge of the Eye of Cold Mirror. The effect of this thing on judging the opponent's cultivation is indeed very powerful. It is said that warriors of the sixth heaven hold this kind of thing, and even masters of the twelfth heaven can distinguish and detect it.
But the problem is that this thing can only be used for detection, and it can be easily detected by the other party.
Miehan's proposal was to let Zhu Tai and other personal guards die.
"That's fine."
Zhu Tai's hesitation was very brief, and he immediately nodded in agreement, "If we really find out the details and know how many tough opponents there are on the other side and make contributions to us, these guards will not live in vain."
He still feels a little distressed. Training such a group of brave personal guards is not an easy task and consumes a lot of resources.
But compared to the possible achievements, the heartache can be ignored.
The two of them had figured it out and were about to give their orders when suddenly a cold snort came from behind them.
Zhu Tai was startled, thinking that the enemy assassin was approaching, so he had to react.
However, he saw Commander Miehhan tremble all over, turned around and knelt down without any hesitation, making a panicked sound.
"Miehan pays homage to His Majesty King Heng!"
