What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 717 Fixed Tribulation (1)

The rain of karma is pattering.

The wind of wickedness swept across the world.

The entire Nanzhan Buzhou seems to have been caught in a violent storm.

however……

There is an area, but it seems to be calm, the sky is blue, and it has not been affected too much.

If it's normal, that's all.

But now, when there is a murderous intent here, when the dragon and the snake take off.

Here, there are no earthquakes, no collapse of spiritual veins, no shaking of the earth, and no sea water pouring in, mountains collapsing, and floods raging.

It's just too conspicuous.

Therefore, all the saints looked sideways.

"It's the old Lu State, Ju State, Cao State, and the eastern part of Qi State!"

The saints just figured it out, and they understood it.

So, they all looked at the leader of Tongtian.

Because that is where the current Jujiao Taoism is located.

Countless thoughts and ideas flow in the hearts of saints.

The general idea is: why?
The karmic obstacles of the three realms have always been irreducible and unavoidable.

Since the first division of Hongmeng, cause and effect have existed.

People who cultivate the Tao are the most sensitive to cause and effect.

The higher the cultivation base, the more afraid of cause and effect.

Even if the sage has been certified to be Hunyuan, he will not be grinded by ten thousand kalpas, will not be touched by ten thousand dharmas, will not follow yin and yang, and will not involve cause and effect.

But with the emergence of humanity, the human race has become the protagonist of the Three Realms.

If a sage wants to transcend, he must establish an orthodoxy.

And orthodoxy itself is a matter of profound cause and effect, a body of infinite evil.

There are thousands of billions of ordinary people, and there are all kinds of trivial things in the world.

A little carelessness may arouse the resentment of the people.

Even when the Three Emperors ruled the world and the Five Emperors ruled the world, it was the same.

In the era of the emperor, with the collapse of Huabiao.

Things in the world have become a mess.

All the sages witnessed the battle of Mingtiao with their own eyes. Hundreds of millions of mortals rushed towards the once aloof emperor without hesitation.

Mortals, shouting, 'All the days will die, and all you and I will perish'!
Die together with the last emperor!
It will also completely bury the only holy pilgrimage of the human race!

Since then, every time there is a catastrophe, mountains will collapse and ancient cities will be shattered.

Karma swept across the entire Nanzhan Buzhou, and in the face of the wrath of heaven and earth, there was no force that could stop it.

Only a lucky few may escape unharmed.

Most of the people who face the wrath of heaven and earth will inevitably be involved in the murder afterwards, and even die on the spot due to the backlash of karma, their souls will be scattered, and they will never be reborn!

What's the situation now?
All the saints have their own thoughts, but they didn't talk about it because they prevented the Taoist ancestor from being face to face.

But outside Zixiao Palace.

The immortals are already boiling!
How could there be such a large area of ​​karma and tranquility in the world?
This... this... how is it possible? !
The quasi-sages were amazed.

The big Luos are afraid to move forward.

The golden fairies don't even know why.

"Could it be that the people living in that mountain and river are all hermits?"

"This past Huiyuan, the people here are all hidden outside the gap of the Three Realms, living in the fragments of the wild, not asking about world affairs, not getting involved in cause and effect?"

An ancient Zixiao guest asked in surprise.

In the prehistoric times of the old years, the "Secretary School" once emerged.

Most of these hermits hide outside the Three Realms, hidden among the fragments of the catastrophe, they don't care about world affairs, and don't get involved in battles.

Even if you fight with liches, you will not move like a mountain.

Practicing daily is just eating the wind and drinking the dew, receiving the light of the sun, the moon and the stars.

"Secret cultivation is only before the catastrophe of the Lich, which can avoid disasters!" An ancient Daluo replied leisurely: "After the catastrophe of the Lich, the method of cultivating and avoiding disasters will only be effective if you are below the Earth Immortal." !"

"Above the Earth Immortal, it is impossible to rely on seclusion to avoid disasters!"

This big Luo has an ancient origin and is very heeled.

It's a giant from the past, who reincarnated and rebuilt, regained his previous life, and once again proved the power of the Dao!

Moreover, when this giant was reincarnated, it coincided with the rise of the Emperor's Tribulation, and he was a figure who had gone through the test of the Emperor's Tribulation, as well as the entrepreneurship of Yin Shang and Pan Geng's revival.

Among the many immortals gathered outside the sky, he is the one who is more familiar with the situation in the world.

After listening to his words, all the immortals were thoughtful.

Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly distracted the attention of the immortals, and nodded in agreement: "What this fellow Taoist said is true!"

"Pindao was also a hermit cultivator in the past!"

"In order to avoid disasters and catastrophes, Pindao once moved the Longevity Mountain into a piece of prehistoric ruins, where he lived in seclusion for 10 years!"

"However, the way of heaven is unkind, and treats everything as a straw dog!"

"Although the technique of avoiding disasters in seclusion has avoided cause and effect, it has fallen before the way of heaven. If you hide for a long time, you will be disgusted by the way of heaven!"

"At the end of the Five Emperors, Pindao had already had a whim. He knew that if he continued to practice in seclusion to avoid disasters, the world would be intolerable. As a last resort, he had to leave the place of hermitage, move Longevity Mountain into Nanzhan Buzhou, and pass on the lineage of loose cultivators!"

Zhen Yuanzi's words immediately made many people think of Ren Huang Jie.

One by one nodded.

In the old days of the Emperor Renhuang, in front of the emperor's throne, Jinxian was the minister, Da Luo was the Qing, and the quasi-sage was the Sangong.

Compared with today's Heavenly Court, it is a hundred times more majestic and a thousand times more powerful!
The glory of the Emperor's Era, if you think about it, is also inseparable from Yin Xiu!

However, most of those who can think this way are the underachievers who started to rise after the emperor.

The real giants, the real prehistoric figures.

He naturally had other thoughts in his mind.

"That place on earth, I must go and observe it!"

"There must be something strange here!"

"There's even a big chance!"

"If you can get it, why worry about having no way out?"

The quasi-sages think even more.

"That mountain and river can be so peaceful and peaceful at the beginning of this catastrophe. I'm afraid it must be caused by the cooperation of some saints!"

"It may even be a big chess game with an eternal layout!"

"Among them, I'm afraid there is an unimaginable game and an incredible layout!"

"There are many crises, and the cause and effect are profound!"

"I must not act in a hurry, I must think carefully, plan before acting!"

"Otherwise, it's not too good to just become robbery firewood and become ashes!"

Since the cataclysm of the Lich, the games and confrontations between saints have become increasingly fierce.

In every Huiyuan, there are people who are involved in it because of mistakes, and hundreds of millions of years of cultivation are wiped out.

Zixiaoke, who can still live until now, naturally becomes cautious.

I would rather miss the opportunity than make a move easily.

They can't afford to gamble!
The higher the cultivation base, the more aware of the dangers!
And those few people know who belongs to that mountain and river.

Already started to tremble.

Some people even had the idea of ​​fleeing back to the gap in the Three Realms where they were hiding, and secretly cultivating a Huiyuan.

terrible!

The Jiejiao sage suffered so much during the Conferred God Tribulation, and yet he did such a big thing without making a sound.

The killing intensity of the Guild Yuan, I'm afraid it's going to catch up with the Lich's catastrophe?
It is even possible that a fierce fight between saints will break out!

This world of the Three Realms, if one is not careful, it might be shattered again!
How can you participate in such a disaster?

It's better to hide!
But as soon as this thought came up, this person felt a creepy feeling that came from his heart.

Let his body chill and his soul shake.

He knew immediately.

run?
As long as he dared to run, he would immediately become the trigger for this murder.

His cultivation, his treasures, and everything about him will become firewood for robbery.

Burn yourself and illuminate the backward!
(End of this chapter)