After the ancestors fell

Chapter 200 one hundred eight and ninety-nine

On the desert, golden light gathered, and it seemed that a golden road would soon be paved, and a moon-shaped arch formed by golden light suddenly appeared on the desert.

Just when Mu Qingfeng was expecting the next change, he heard a crackling sound like a bamboo whip, like a dream bubble, all the abnormalities disappeared without a trace.

A desert is still just a desert.

Seeing this, Mu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, and continued on his way on the unicorn without saying a word.

The unicorn is well-behaved, shaking its head, flicking its hooves, and supporting its owner along the route in the desert without complaint.

This walk is a month.

There is no night, only day, the scorching sun scorches the desert, there is no one man and one beast, and there is no living thing anymore.Although Mu Qingfeng had long since opened the valley, there was nothing in the desert except sand, and there was no spiritual energy at all.

Only then did Mu Qingfeng take out the spirit stone, which turned into gravel in an instant, and sighed, there really was no way to use any spirit energy here.

Fortunately, some mortal things were prepared in advance in Aolai country, Mu Qingfeng tore open a storage talisman, which contained some dry food and water.

She tidied up her things, hung them on the unicorn's back, took out the water bladder and fed it some water.

Now they are no different from ordinary people except that they are physically stronger. Even the unicorn horse, as a spirit beast, cannot maintain its physical strength for a long time.

After drinking water and resting on the spot for a while, Mu Qingfeng continued on his way with the unicorn.

In this way, another half month passed, stopping and going, facing the unchanging scenery, Mu Qingfeng felt extraordinarily calm in his heart, and didn't feel the slightest bit of boredom.

A few days later, a gust of sand suddenly rose in front of him, and the sand turned into a yellow dragon roaring like Mu Qingfeng.

Seeing this, Mu Qingfeng didn't dodge or dodge, letting the yellow dragon swallow her whole together with the unicorn.

This is also one of the eight levels, and the eight levels are difficult and easy.

The yellow salon looks imposing, but it is actually harmless.

Being overturned by yellow sand seems to be a long time, but in fact it is only a moment.

In the blink of an eye, the yellow sand subsided.

Looking at the majestic mountain gate in front of him, Mu Qingfeng felt a little emotional for a moment.

finally reached.

Standing outside the mountain gate, feeling the surging spiritual power, Mu Qingfeng suppressed the ready to move spiritual power in his body, this place is not a good place to break through.

The unicorn followed behind her, neighing excitedly.

Mu Qingfeng glanced at it, raised his hand and put it away.

The so-called Dongfu Secret Realm turned out to be a dilapidated ancient city. It is rumored that this place was once connected to the upper realm and was favored by the immortals. There are not many monks in the city who have cultivated immortality and Taoism. Seal it, and leave an opportunity in it, waiting for someone who is destined.

At this time, there were eighteen stone pillars at the mountain gate, and thirteen people were already sitting cross-legged on the stone pillars. According to Hong You, eighteen people needed to work together to open the mountain gate.In other words, if you want to enter it, you need to wait for four more people to appear.

If no one showed up all the time, then even if they had to wait here until the secret realm was closed.

Most of these people's cultivation bases are in the late Yuanying stage, only three of them are in the middle stage of Yuanying, and they are silent on the stone pillars, and no one speaks.

Mu Qingfeng didn't have many acquaintances, and there were no similar monks present. A few people simply greeted each other, and stopped talking about the monks. They all came from the Forbidden Land not long ago. Restore spiritual strength.

About half an hour later, there was a flash in the sky, and a very young-looking monk fell down, wearing a black brocade robe and fox fur, with immature features.

He was in the Golden Core realm. After standing up from the ground, he felt the spiritual power around him, and his face showed surprise, "Where is this?"

However, the people present glanced at him, and no one paid attention to him.

The stone pillar where the monk was located was right next to Mu Qingfeng. He tried to leave the stone pillar, but found that there were restrictions around him, and he couldn't leave at all.

"Senior, do you know where this place is?" The monk stuck to the edge of the stone pillar and gestured, he probably thought that no one could hear him.

"Junior Jinyang faction, Jian Qiubai, what's your name, senior?"

"This junior came to Dongfu Island for the first time, but he didn't expect that just after coming out of the sea, he fell into a pile of rocks. There was a big hole in it. There was a person sitting on it. Carrying water in it, I carried a full [-] dan of water to fill the stone pit, and then the man took advantage of me and pushed me into the water. I don’t know when a fish appeared in the water. They came to ask for me when they appeared, I waited for a long time, but I was still swallowed by that strange fish, and ended up here somehow.”

This person rambled on a lot, I don't know if it was because he was alone for too long before, so he couldn't finish talking, and he didn't care whether there was a response or not.

After another half an hour, a person fell down in a flash in the void.

This is a female cultivator. This female cultivator is at the initial stage of Nascent Soul. She is wearing a light yellow dress. She has a charming appearance. Regulating breath to restore spiritual power.

When Jian Qiubai saw the female cultivator appearing, a look of amazement appeared in his eyes, and he stepped forward and turned sideways with a smile, "Junior Jian Qiubai, this senior fairy, I don't know where the fairyland is, how should I call it?"

When the female cultivator heard the words, she looked back at him, pursed her lips and smiled lightly, "Young man, you have the power of fire and yang, but you are practicing Shaoyang Thirteen Swords?"

Being recognized by the other party as a major cultivation method, the male cultivator showed surprise on his face, and the enthusiasm on his face faded, "I don't know if there is any connection between my senior and my Jinyang sect?"

The female cultivator smiled and said: "It's not about the origin, it's just that the third elder of your sect borrowed a firewort from me ten years ago, and I haven't returned it yet. If it wasn't for the opening of the secret realm, my husband must have gone there by now." I went to your sect for advice."

"Dare to ask who is the senior husband?"

"My husband is the ancestor of Huyang Tianliang!" Speaking of her husband, the woman's face was full of pride, and she glanced at the monks present.

Just now, she has already seen it with the secret method. Of the sixteen monks present, except for Jian Qiubai who is practicing Shaoyang Thirteen Swords, which is in the late stage of Jindan, the rest of them are all above her.

My family knows about my own family affairs, although she has a Nascent Soul cultivation base, but this cultivation base was forcibly raised through the Genius Dibao, even Jian Qiubai, who practiced Shaoyang Thirteen Swords, could not compare.

The secret realm is dangerous, but she doesn't panic.Her husband is a Dzogchen monk in the late Nascent Soul stage who is the most promising for hundreds of years. If these people know her identity, they will definitely have scruples about her in the next trip to the secret realm. The monk who wanted to please her would even help her out.

She has done this many times and almost never misses it.

Of course Jian Qiubai had heard of Tianliang Patriarch. His master said that although this person is extremely talented and has a good chance, it is a pity that his Taoist heart is not pure. pride.

At this time, after seeing the female cultivator mentioning the name of Tianliang old monster, she looked proud and sneered secretly, but her expression was extremely respectful.

No matter what, this person is said to be No. 1 under Huashen in the rumors, so of course he can't be easily offended. As for this female cultivator, Jian Qiubai chuckled in his heart, bowed his hands and sat back.

Although the restriction here restricts the movement, it does not isolate the voice. Everyone present can hear the words of the two people clearly. They are both human spirits who have cultivated for many years. meditate.

Regarding the situation here, most people know the reason. Eighteen routes are opened at the same time. The routes are different, and the checkpoints experienced by the search are also different.

As Jian Qiubai said earlier, what he experienced was carrying water in a bottomless pit, or melting ice into snow, and so on.

The dense forest and desert outside Fushan Village is also one of them.

It is not easy to find the correct route, but there are so many monks who have entered the secret realm, and there is always someone who will have the opportunity to enter here.

And there seems to be a time magic circle here, no matter how long the outside world has experienced, every half an hour, a light hole will appear in the void, and some monks will fall into it.

The mountain gate is opened up to six times every 50 years, that is to say, only one hundred and eight monks can really enter the Dongfu secret realm in the end.

Soon, a monk appeared on each of the eighteen stone pillars, the mountain gate opened wide, and eighteen monks flew in as eighteen streamers of light.

After entering, there are still 99 roads in front of you, and each road has a number, some are one, some are ten, and some are [-], each of which is different, and there is no basis for it.

Hong You didn't know what these numbers represented, she lay silently on the beauty vine, just like Pan Lingshi, she also especially favored the beauty vine.

This made Mu Qingfeng wonder whether the beauty vine has any unknown benefits for these stone creatures?
This remark does not express.

Only one person can enter each road, and Mu Qingfeng finally chose the 99 road.Others have already chosen their path to go.

Then each quickly set foot on the way forward.

99, Mu Qingfeng read the number softly, and after entering, he found himself on a barren stone step.

The stone steps are three feet wide and covered with moss. On one side is the towering Cangshan Mountain, on the other side is a bottomless cliff, and on the edge of the cliff are scattered shrubs.

Moss is everywhere, and there are traces of swords and swords left on the stone steps, and there are cracks and gravel on both sides.

A crow quacked and flew from nowhere, flapped its wings, and almost hit Mu Qingfeng in the face.

crow?

Why are there crows here?

Just when Mu Qingfeng was puzzled, the crow instantly turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared without a trace, and there were roars, sword clashes, and the howling of wild beasts.

With a crash, the branch broke and fell from the mountain. Mu Qingfeng dodged instinctively.Looking up to see the top, I don't know when a thick black cloud has condensed.

Crackling and crackling in the black cloud, golden lightning flashed, as if it would strike her at any moment.

Looking at the majestic aura in the lightning, Mu Qingfeng couldn't help feeling a little toothache.

Seven returns to the second gold god thunder!

If the Zixiao Divine Thunder is the most powerful thunder tribulation for monks in the spiritual world to cross the catastrophe, then the Seven-Returning Yijin Divine Thunder is the rumored divine thunder of the fairy world, and even immortals dare not directly confront it.

Why does this kind of existence appear here?
Mu Qingfeng has a bad feeling, is he going to hack her again?
She is a small Nascent Soul cultivator, no matter how great her abilities are, she cannot escape being wiped out under this kind of divine thunder.

There were more and more thunder lights in the clouds, and they struck down towards Mu Qingfeng with a bang. The power was the strongest that Mu Qingfeng had ever experienced.

Mu Qingfeng took a deep breath and wanted to escape, but the moss under her feet suddenly turned into invisible chains and firmly nailed her in place.

Lightning came in an instant.

However, the thunder light descended was not as scary as imagined, and there was not even a trace of pain, which turned out to be fake.

While Mu Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, he found that although the thunder light came, it did not hurt anyone, but it contained infinite power of rules. If you didn't experience it personally, it would be difficult to see whether it was true or not.

Just like that, Mu Qingfeng climbed up the steps facing the thunder light of the Seven Returning Yijin God Thunder, surrounded by lightning and thunder, it looked really scary.

After walking the 99th step, the clouds parted and rain fell from the sky. Of course, this rain was also fake.

This should be all that the immortal has experienced. If it is true with Mu Qingfeng's current cultivation base, the sweet rain that the immortal bathes in is not something she can bear.

After the rain, the weather became cloudy again.

It was pitch black all around, without a ray of light, and even the divine consciousness could not release perception.

Straight winds began to seep from the cracks of the stone steps on the ground, penetrating into the bone marrow from the feet, the dantian, the heart orifice, and even the soul felt the invasion of this wind.

Although this evil wind was powerful, Mu Qingfeng's martial arts were profound, and the spiritual power surged all over his body. At the same time, he protected his heart and continued to move forward.

At this time, Mu Qingfeng was already aware of the origin of this dark wind.

Although immortals can live forever, they can't really sleep peacefully. There are also five declines of heaven and man.

This catastrophe can blow the six internal organs, pass through the dantian, penetrate the nine orifices, dissolve the flesh and blood, and dissolve the body and soul.

Only by being able to help each other can we enjoy a long life in peace.

Next is Yinhuo Jie, self-sufficiently descending to Yongquan acupoint, straight through the Niwan Palace, five internal organs are turned into ashes, and all limbs are rotten.

This stone step turned out to be the illusion of the three disasters of the immortals, the so-called three disasters, the divine thunder calamity, the yin fire calamity, and the (bi) wind calamity.

For the upper realm, none of these three disasters can be avoided, and the cultivation base of tens of thousands of years will all be illusory.

Fortunately, this is just an illusion. Feeling the changes in the rules, Mu Qingfeng gradually understood the benefits of the stone steps.

It's a pity that with her current cultivation base, not to mention the benefits and disadvantages of the three calamities, even the ascension through the tribulation is still far away, and there is no end in sight.

Could it be that the immortal who founded this place was worried about the interests of the three disasters, so he left the inheritance again in advance?
Each disaster in the illusion of the three disasters has 99 steps. After passing through three 99 steps before, the illusion has passed, and Mu Qingfeng finally climbed to the top of the stone steps.

This is an independent mountain peak with a circular stone platform in the middle, and a colorless spirit bead is suspended in the center of the stone platform.

(End of this chapter)