Chapter 478
The primordial spirit fell into a wonderful state, Su Yu closed his eyes, restrained his breath, looked a little deserted, and remembered some past events.
After a long time, his eyes opened and closed, and the moiré silver shirt floated, appearing on the chariot.
"Lord!"
Shi Zhongyu on the side was holding a blue plate with both hands, on which were six lychee-sized dragon marrow juices, shining with crystal brilliance, containing infinite life essence.
Su Yu looked calm, and said lightly: "You don't have much life, these dragon marrows are given to you!"
Six drops of high-grade dragon marrow are considered treasures for the Holy Master, they can nourish the spine and nourish the body, but the effect on the monks of the third heaven in Sendai is greatly reduced, and it is almost nothing to the saint, and he does not lack this kind of treasure .
Lord Purple Jade froze, his hands trembled slightly, but soon calmed down, lowered his head even lower, and said respectfully: "My lord, how can I get this thing if I haven't made an inch of merit?"
His current body is as tall as an ordinary person, but it is just a virtual body, and his body has not changed!
"Just a few drops of dragon marrow."
Su Yu's eyes turned, interrupted Shi Zhongyu's words, and said in a warm voice: "Nine Heavens Shenyu has the appearance of a saint, this world will recover soon, and the end of the Dharma is coming. Since you are driving for me, you should also open your eyes. higher!"
During the speech, three immortal qi lingered, among which the symbols were densely covered, mysterious and filled with chaotic light, as if they did not belong to this world, so mysterious!
Listening to the words of the sage, the jade statue in the stone is bathed in the light and rain, the body and soul are soaked in immortal energy, and also stained with a trace of dusty charm.
"Thank you, my lord!" Zi Yuling didn't refuse anymore, and bent down on his knees, with a very respectful attitude and gratitude in his eyes.
"It's just a little dragon marrow. Just because I am a saint, I can convince a holy lord." Su Yu heard Shi Zhongyu's heartfelt thoughts, his thoughts were mixed, his eyes were very complicated, and he thought of Princess Shencan again.
Perhaps, he shouldn't have had that kind of delusion in the first place!
No sage king would care about the admiration of a four-pole ant. The status gap between the two, such as heaven and earth, generally speaking, there will be no intersection at all.
What's more, she still has a fiancé, although not now.
At this time, the Dao lines are flying, and pieces of pure white light rain are falling, exuding a touch of sadness, filling this spring pool,
For Su Yu, it was just an inexplicable flow of thoughts, but it caused visions, the law of ice and the law of dark night emerged one after another, outlined a cold moon, hung in nothingness, and condensed endless frost.
Sensing the slight sadness of the saint's mood, Shi Zhongyu put away the blue plate, and then returned to the fairy palace, holding nine silver god chains in Ziyu's transformed hands, leading nine purple dragons.
The next moment, the sky was full of mist, the sky was full of clouds, and Jiulong pulled the spirit tower, whistling in the sky and the earth, and galloped out from the hidden place of the mountain treasure. The surrounding space roared and was crushed by the terrifying chaos.
Some peeling space fragments are sprinkled on the world, like the sky falling into the Milky Way, and the red waterfall is set against each other, enveloping the scenery of the river.
On the other side of the Qinling Mountains, two figures stepped on the moonlight, one in front and one behind, slowly dragging in the lonely virgin forest, the bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow up, only the gurgling sound of running water makes the dark night more quiet.
The old man in sackcloth had gray hair and weak breath, and he couldn't see anything special. People like this can be seen everywhere in the world of mortals.
He walked aimlessly, as if he didn't care about the young people around him.
In the twilight, Ye Fan has black hair and shawls, a round face, a little rich, and a chubby look.
Before coming to Zhongzhou, he changed his face with the Dafa of Changing the Heaven and Earth, and adopted Duan De's portrait without permission.
This time Ye Fan came here for the secret of the word "soldier", but all the clues were interrupted in Qinling, which made him a little bit at a loss.
Different from the original timeline, this time he did not receive the guidance left by Qingxuan Sage, nor did he meet Princess Yueling.
Because of his fear of the secret technique of speed transformation, Ye Fan passed the Qin gate and refused to enter, so he avoided it perfectly. However, he met this old man in a village later, and the two joined the Qin gate together, confirming that there is a big secret.
But for the secret of the word "Bing", he still couldn't understand it. Although he had some clues, he couldn't find the back mountain, and he didn't know where the nine secrets were.
The two walked around slowly, stepped into the depths of the million mountains, and appeared in front of some lakes.
In September, the fallen leaves rustled down, adding a touch of melancholy to this world. The autumn water was clear and the bottom could be seen. There was also a mottled and simple stone tablet by the lake, which attracted people's attention.
The old man in sackcloth stood in front of the stele and watched for a while, then jumped into the big lake, came out disappointed after searching, and then set foot on the road of searching for the lake, walking among the millions of mountains.
Ye Fan looked at the stele carefully, but found nothing, and followed the pace of the old man again.
The forest is quiet, time passes without a trace, and in a breath, it seems like eternity. The trees are densely covered with grass and thorns. This forest road seems to never end, which makes people feel chills.
"What are you looking for, brother?" After walking for hundreds of miles like this, Ye Fan couldn't bear it anymore and asked the old man in sackcloth.
This old man was unpredictable, and Ye Fan couldn't see the depth. He had pointed him out before and told him that there was a God of Speed at the main peak, and that he would probably be in trouble if he went there.
It was also like this that Ye Fan knew the truth hidden by the Qin Clan, and the Biluo Kings of this generation were all caught in it, and they were transformed by the secret technique, which was terrifying.
"I'm looking for a fairy fate, but unfortunately... I can't find it. It seems that I have no hope." The old man in sackcloth sighed softly, his eyes were a little complicated.
"Qinling... Xianyuan, is my brother looking for the Immortal Pond? Is there really Xianyuan in there?" Ye Fan was surprised.
These days the old man has been looking for the lake, not only him, many monks are also looking for Huaxian Pond in Qinling, but Ye Fan didn't care.
Right now, the fog of "Soldier" is about to disappear, compared with the illusory Huaxianchi, he cares more about the Nine Secrets!
"Do you know why the Qing Emperor was able to prove the Tao and become the emperor in the ancient times, and became the No. 10 in 1 years?" The old man in sackcloth looked relaxed, with a gentle attitude, kind eyebrows and kind eyes.
"Is it related to Xianchi?" Ye Fan was puzzled.
"In the beginning, there was a lot of connection. He was born in Huaxian Pond and got great benefits." The old man in Mai is very mysterious, knowing many unknown secrets, and the words he said are jaw-dropping.
"That is a fairy pond. God knows what kind of treasures are conceived in it. The Qing Emperor is a green lotus. When it was born, it took root in the mud under the lake and was planted on a piece of green copper."
"What?" Ye Fan was startled, he suddenly thought of the three pieces of green copper in his body, and a lot of information was strung together.
According to what Senior Su said, the green copper is fragments of the Immortal Cauldron, and there is such a connection between the Qing Emperor and the Immortal Cauldron, no wonder there are green copper fragments sealed in the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum.
"Huaxian Pond is a real fairy pool. Since the ancient times to the present, it has contained infinite divine materials, and there is even a fairy treasure immersed in it. In fact, the green copper block is also a kind of fairy thing. If it is complete, it can compete with the heavens. Good fortune, maybe there are still a few pieces in the fairy pond." There was yearning in the eyes of the old man in hemp clothes, and he sighed a little.
Then he shook his head again, his tone changed slightly, and said: "The Cai clan has a great opportunity, and some people have entered Huaxian Pond..."
Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat. The reason why the Qing Emperor destroyed the Cai family may be related to this information. The mist of 3 years ago was blown away immediately.
The old man in sackcloth sighed softly, and did not continue talking. Instead, he talked about some other secrets, saying: "Who is the peak at the end of the fairy road? When you see the beginningless way, it becomes empty. 10,000+ years ago, that great emperor wanted to use fairy treasures to sacrifice Take a mouthful of the emperor bell, and you have also come to Huaxian Pond."
"Everyone knows such a secret secret."
Ye Fan was startled, and couldn't help but look carefully. This old man was dressed in gray linen and gray hair. He looked about 70 to [-] years old, and his spirit was good, but it was hard to say what period he really was.
"I learned about it from a senior. Young people don't look at me, I'm just a bad old man." The old man in sackcloth said flatly.
Ye Fan nodded on the surface, but he didn't believe it at all in his heart. This is at least a monk from Sendai, and maybe even an old emperor. Otherwise, how could he know so many secrets!
It's a pity that the Qin Sect is so powerful that the old man in sackcloth cannot enter. He tried to join the inner sect, but was rejected by the elders and returned disappointed. After that, he devoted himself to looking for Huaxianchi.
From this you can see that this one is by no means simple.
The next moment, the old man's eyes burst into chains of order, the lines in his eyes intertwined, and he looked deep into the Qinling Mountains!
"This is."
Ye Fan was also extremely shocked, he opened his mouth, and his eyes were stung by the oncoming fairy light.
A seven-color fairy-gold palace, pulled by nine purple dragons with royal aura, rumbles forward, releases the aura of chaos, and descends the mother aura of all things, alarming the heavens.
This scene is astonishing, the precious light of the seven kinds of extreme immortal gold, the brilliance of the source root of Xuanhuang, and the thickness of the mother spirit of all things make this chariot the only one in Cangming, which shocked countless monks.
The hazy cloud, sunlight, and mist flowed, covering everything in the palace, and only a figure wrapped around the chain of order could be seen, exuding the aura of a saint who cut through the world of mortals, coming to this world!
"Immortal gold is the palace, the royal dragon is turned into a mount, and the psychic Nine Heavens Purple Jade King is driving. He is a saint who has just broken through the realm, or another forbidden person was born!" The old man in hemp frowned, feeling very sad not calm.
This kind of generosity makes it hard not to think of the restricted area, especially after Jizi was seriously injured, some ancient existences knew some clues about the battle between the emperor and son.
Feeling the blazing coercion of the holy way, Ye Fan stared at the chariot in the distance, and thought to himself: "This is the brilliance of the source root of the mother of all things. Is there anyone in the world who holds this fairy material?"
He didn't guess Su Yu's head, that senior just stepped into the Second Heaven of Sendai a few years ago, it is impossible to become a sage in such a short period of time!
"A realm that is difficult to look up to, this is the ancient sage!" In the million mountains, some old priests' hearts trembled, every inch of flesh and blood trembled, and even their souls trembled.
The more powerful the soul, the more powerful the existence in the temple can be sensed.
Hearing the exclamation of the elders of the sect, some young disciples also trembled, unable to open their eyes due to the glare of the immortal gold light.
According to legend, the ancient sage has boundless magic power and is omnipotent.No one can speculate, it is simply a god walking in the world, which makes people awe-inspiring.
Such a person is difficult to be born even in ancient times, so he is revered as a saint, admired by all races, and respected by all generations.
In the Qinling Mountains, the top orthodox lineages of ancient aristocratic families, ancient holy places, and Buddhist demon halls appeared one after another. Some old people stood in the sky under the sun's rays and worshiped the sages.
Even the current royal family came, and the old emperor of Guhua appeared, flew to the side of the fairy palace in a bronze chariot, and accompanied him with a very respectful attitude.
To the northwest, Ji Biyue and the old holy master of the Ji family also appeared, accompanied by a group of people. The old eighth of the Ji family stood beside the old holy master in a black robe.
Now that the situation in the Ji family is changing, Ji Haoyue has entered the closed gate of the gods and demons, where there is the temper set by the great sage of the Ji family. If he can pass it, he will be reborn.
And Ji Biyue gained the support of many elders by virtue of the power of defeating the divine body, and became the candidate for the Holy Master of the Ji Family. She was extremely popular, and if there were no accidents, she would be the future Holy Master of the Ji Family!
"At this time, another ancient sage unexpectedly appeared." The pearl of the Jiang family stopped in the void, her beautiful eyes blooming with splendor.
Jiang Caixuan's blue hair was scattered, her beautiful face was full of surprise, and at the same time, there was a touch of regret, and she whispered: "I don't know what happened to the ancestor of the god king?"
Over the past few years, ancient saints and sages have appeared continuously, such as the Dou Victory Buddha of Ximo, the old lunatic Tianxuan, the master behind the Qinglian Dynasty, and the ancient ancestor of the Ji family, and now there is another one who still holds such a precious holy weapon!
Beside her, Jiang Yifei and Jiang Yichen were also there. The Qilin of the Jiang family's expression remained unchanged, with a glint in his eyes, and he kept a certain distance from Jiang Yichen.
In nothingness, an old man frowned slightly, his color changed a little, and then he regained his composure, not paying too much attention to it
"Boom!"
In the sky, the colorful clouds are gushing out, the fairy light is overwhelming, and the Kowloon pulls the temple, making it more sacred and peaceful.
Shi Zhongyu sat on the fairy gold palace, facing all the holy masters without changing his face, very calm.
Many people know him, the invincible holy master of the Nine Heavens Purple Jade King who is psychic, and has a great reputation.
The silver moon hangs high, and the countless mountain ranges are very quiet. Everyone retreats, leaving only the holy masters to accompany them, occupying the sky.
Everyone looked extremely pious, and they were all cautious, paying respects, and no one dared to neglect.
The old holy master of the Ji family, the patriarch of the Feng clan, the elder of the Jiang family, the elder of Yaoguang Taishang, the deputy leader of the Zifu, the holy master of Wanchu, the leader of Yinyang...
With the passage of time, more and more leaders came out to pay homage to the sages.
The news spread like a tide, and soon spread throughout the Qinling Mountains. All the monks who wandered here saw the fairy gold palace pulled by the Kowloon.
"See the saint!" All the leaders said in unison.
Shi Zhongyu stopped the reins, waiting for the command from the master of Lingque!
"The end of the dharma is so difficult, the whole world is vast, and even the Taoist can't find a few."
In the Immortal Gold Palace, a plain word came out, and immediately the chaotic energy surged, the golden light reflected eternity, and pieces of black feathers flew out, entangled on the surface of the palace, adding a touch of mystery to the owner of the Immortal Palace.
Some leaders were shocked. These words are like Huang Zhong Dalu, like the sound of immortality, which shocks the soul. It contains a trace of the light of the law of the source of the Tao, and it is the Dao contained in it that is ringing.
The sound of heaven reverberated in the sea of consciousness of the crowd, cleaning away the dust in their hearts, making everyone present feel more respectful and feel the immeasurable divine power of the saint!
The sound of running water, the old man in sackcloth also heard the exclamation of the people in the hall, a little moved by the scene, and couldn't help saying to himself: "The law is not revealed, the world is dark, and in today's universe, cutting the way is like a moat, making people helpless."
He was also blocked by Xian San at the beginning, and it took a lot of time to break through that barrier.
Ye Fan looked sideways, his eyes were shining brightly, and he further believed that the old man was an emperor.
"I would like to serve my predecessors and listen to the teachings of the saints!" A leader said, and knelt down directly, hoping to be favored by the saints.
"All living beings are fighting for crossing, the way is at your feet, why should you follow?"
In the palace, Su Yu hugged the red-cheeked Yan Ruyu, his hands were very dishonest, but his face was full of holy light, and the treasure was so solemn that Princess Qinglian covered her mouth and laughed, almost unable to straighten her waist.
This prudish husband is really interesting!
The nine-day jade plate is hung, the fairy gold palace is surrounded by purple light, the colorful clouds are like smoke, filled with dense mist, gorgeous and endless, and the heaven and earth dyed are holy.
"Tell me so!"
In the blur, a phantom of an immortal with an elegant temperament emerged, and it was faintly visible there. The immortal energy emanating from it flowed through the entire mountain and river, turning into tidal rain, and sprinkled the world.
"It's a miracle!"
Many people said involuntarily that no matter how tired they were or whether they had any injuries, they were all swept away at this time, as if they had experienced a holy baptism.
In the mountains and rivers, all things are surrounded by a thin layer of mist, which is more and more misty.
The grass and trees are fresh, and the young leaves are greener and shiny.The people of the forest glowed, and the life energy was so strong that it couldn't be melted away. The vitality of some creatures increased greatly, and everything seemed to be getting stronger, with a kind of vitality.
"There are so many Holy Master Yu'er outside, don't be like this"
Inside the palace, on a twelve-grade lotus platform, Yan Ruyu's delicate body lay horizontally, whispering in her mouth, her skirt swayed, revealing her white and slender thighs, the green lotus brand on it was shining brightly, covered by a slender hand, Flowing Qinghui.
Interestingly, she was rejecting with her mouth, but she held Su Yu's head tightly with her hands and wouldn't let go.
(End of this chapter)
The primordial spirit fell into a wonderful state, Su Yu closed his eyes, restrained his breath, looked a little deserted, and remembered some past events.
After a long time, his eyes opened and closed, and the moiré silver shirt floated, appearing on the chariot.
"Lord!"
Shi Zhongyu on the side was holding a blue plate with both hands, on which were six lychee-sized dragon marrow juices, shining with crystal brilliance, containing infinite life essence.
Su Yu looked calm, and said lightly: "You don't have much life, these dragon marrows are given to you!"
Six drops of high-grade dragon marrow are considered treasures for the Holy Master, they can nourish the spine and nourish the body, but the effect on the monks of the third heaven in Sendai is greatly reduced, and it is almost nothing to the saint, and he does not lack this kind of treasure .
Lord Purple Jade froze, his hands trembled slightly, but soon calmed down, lowered his head even lower, and said respectfully: "My lord, how can I get this thing if I haven't made an inch of merit?"
His current body is as tall as an ordinary person, but it is just a virtual body, and his body has not changed!
"Just a few drops of dragon marrow."
Su Yu's eyes turned, interrupted Shi Zhongyu's words, and said in a warm voice: "Nine Heavens Shenyu has the appearance of a saint, this world will recover soon, and the end of the Dharma is coming. Since you are driving for me, you should also open your eyes. higher!"
During the speech, three immortal qi lingered, among which the symbols were densely covered, mysterious and filled with chaotic light, as if they did not belong to this world, so mysterious!
Listening to the words of the sage, the jade statue in the stone is bathed in the light and rain, the body and soul are soaked in immortal energy, and also stained with a trace of dusty charm.
"Thank you, my lord!" Zi Yuling didn't refuse anymore, and bent down on his knees, with a very respectful attitude and gratitude in his eyes.
"It's just a little dragon marrow. Just because I am a saint, I can convince a holy lord." Su Yu heard Shi Zhongyu's heartfelt thoughts, his thoughts were mixed, his eyes were very complicated, and he thought of Princess Shencan again.
Perhaps, he shouldn't have had that kind of delusion in the first place!
No sage king would care about the admiration of a four-pole ant. The status gap between the two, such as heaven and earth, generally speaking, there will be no intersection at all.
What's more, she still has a fiancé, although not now.
At this time, the Dao lines are flying, and pieces of pure white light rain are falling, exuding a touch of sadness, filling this spring pool,
For Su Yu, it was just an inexplicable flow of thoughts, but it caused visions, the law of ice and the law of dark night emerged one after another, outlined a cold moon, hung in nothingness, and condensed endless frost.
Sensing the slight sadness of the saint's mood, Shi Zhongyu put away the blue plate, and then returned to the fairy palace, holding nine silver god chains in Ziyu's transformed hands, leading nine purple dragons.
The next moment, the sky was full of mist, the sky was full of clouds, and Jiulong pulled the spirit tower, whistling in the sky and the earth, and galloped out from the hidden place of the mountain treasure. The surrounding space roared and was crushed by the terrifying chaos.
Some peeling space fragments are sprinkled on the world, like the sky falling into the Milky Way, and the red waterfall is set against each other, enveloping the scenery of the river.
On the other side of the Qinling Mountains, two figures stepped on the moonlight, one in front and one behind, slowly dragging in the lonely virgin forest, the bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow up, only the gurgling sound of running water makes the dark night more quiet.
The old man in sackcloth had gray hair and weak breath, and he couldn't see anything special. People like this can be seen everywhere in the world of mortals.
He walked aimlessly, as if he didn't care about the young people around him.
In the twilight, Ye Fan has black hair and shawls, a round face, a little rich, and a chubby look.
Before coming to Zhongzhou, he changed his face with the Dafa of Changing the Heaven and Earth, and adopted Duan De's portrait without permission.
This time Ye Fan came here for the secret of the word "soldier", but all the clues were interrupted in Qinling, which made him a little bit at a loss.
Different from the original timeline, this time he did not receive the guidance left by Qingxuan Sage, nor did he meet Princess Yueling.
Because of his fear of the secret technique of speed transformation, Ye Fan passed the Qin gate and refused to enter, so he avoided it perfectly. However, he met this old man in a village later, and the two joined the Qin gate together, confirming that there is a big secret.
But for the secret of the word "Bing", he still couldn't understand it. Although he had some clues, he couldn't find the back mountain, and he didn't know where the nine secrets were.
The two walked around slowly, stepped into the depths of the million mountains, and appeared in front of some lakes.
In September, the fallen leaves rustled down, adding a touch of melancholy to this world. The autumn water was clear and the bottom could be seen. There was also a mottled and simple stone tablet by the lake, which attracted people's attention.
The old man in sackcloth stood in front of the stele and watched for a while, then jumped into the big lake, came out disappointed after searching, and then set foot on the road of searching for the lake, walking among the millions of mountains.
Ye Fan looked at the stele carefully, but found nothing, and followed the pace of the old man again.
The forest is quiet, time passes without a trace, and in a breath, it seems like eternity. The trees are densely covered with grass and thorns. This forest road seems to never end, which makes people feel chills.
"What are you looking for, brother?" After walking for hundreds of miles like this, Ye Fan couldn't bear it anymore and asked the old man in sackcloth.
This old man was unpredictable, and Ye Fan couldn't see the depth. He had pointed him out before and told him that there was a God of Speed at the main peak, and that he would probably be in trouble if he went there.
It was also like this that Ye Fan knew the truth hidden by the Qin Clan, and the Biluo Kings of this generation were all caught in it, and they were transformed by the secret technique, which was terrifying.
"I'm looking for a fairy fate, but unfortunately... I can't find it. It seems that I have no hope." The old man in sackcloth sighed softly, his eyes were a little complicated.
"Qinling... Xianyuan, is my brother looking for the Immortal Pond? Is there really Xianyuan in there?" Ye Fan was surprised.
These days the old man has been looking for the lake, not only him, many monks are also looking for Huaxian Pond in Qinling, but Ye Fan didn't care.
Right now, the fog of "Soldier" is about to disappear, compared with the illusory Huaxianchi, he cares more about the Nine Secrets!
"Do you know why the Qing Emperor was able to prove the Tao and become the emperor in the ancient times, and became the No. 10 in 1 years?" The old man in sackcloth looked relaxed, with a gentle attitude, kind eyebrows and kind eyes.
"Is it related to Xianchi?" Ye Fan was puzzled.
"In the beginning, there was a lot of connection. He was born in Huaxian Pond and got great benefits." The old man in Mai is very mysterious, knowing many unknown secrets, and the words he said are jaw-dropping.
"That is a fairy pond. God knows what kind of treasures are conceived in it. The Qing Emperor is a green lotus. When it was born, it took root in the mud under the lake and was planted on a piece of green copper."
"What?" Ye Fan was startled, he suddenly thought of the three pieces of green copper in his body, and a lot of information was strung together.
According to what Senior Su said, the green copper is fragments of the Immortal Cauldron, and there is such a connection between the Qing Emperor and the Immortal Cauldron, no wonder there are green copper fragments sealed in the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum.
"Huaxian Pond is a real fairy pool. Since the ancient times to the present, it has contained infinite divine materials, and there is even a fairy treasure immersed in it. In fact, the green copper block is also a kind of fairy thing. If it is complete, it can compete with the heavens. Good fortune, maybe there are still a few pieces in the fairy pond." There was yearning in the eyes of the old man in hemp clothes, and he sighed a little.
Then he shook his head again, his tone changed slightly, and said: "The Cai clan has a great opportunity, and some people have entered Huaxian Pond..."
Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat. The reason why the Qing Emperor destroyed the Cai family may be related to this information. The mist of 3 years ago was blown away immediately.
The old man in sackcloth sighed softly, and did not continue talking. Instead, he talked about some other secrets, saying: "Who is the peak at the end of the fairy road? When you see the beginningless way, it becomes empty. 10,000+ years ago, that great emperor wanted to use fairy treasures to sacrifice Take a mouthful of the emperor bell, and you have also come to Huaxian Pond."
"Everyone knows such a secret secret."
Ye Fan was startled, and couldn't help but look carefully. This old man was dressed in gray linen and gray hair. He looked about 70 to [-] years old, and his spirit was good, but it was hard to say what period he really was.
"I learned about it from a senior. Young people don't look at me, I'm just a bad old man." The old man in sackcloth said flatly.
Ye Fan nodded on the surface, but he didn't believe it at all in his heart. This is at least a monk from Sendai, and maybe even an old emperor. Otherwise, how could he know so many secrets!
It's a pity that the Qin Sect is so powerful that the old man in sackcloth cannot enter. He tried to join the inner sect, but was rejected by the elders and returned disappointed. After that, he devoted himself to looking for Huaxianchi.
From this you can see that this one is by no means simple.
The next moment, the old man's eyes burst into chains of order, the lines in his eyes intertwined, and he looked deep into the Qinling Mountains!
"This is."
Ye Fan was also extremely shocked, he opened his mouth, and his eyes were stung by the oncoming fairy light.
A seven-color fairy-gold palace, pulled by nine purple dragons with royal aura, rumbles forward, releases the aura of chaos, and descends the mother aura of all things, alarming the heavens.
This scene is astonishing, the precious light of the seven kinds of extreme immortal gold, the brilliance of the source root of Xuanhuang, and the thickness of the mother spirit of all things make this chariot the only one in Cangming, which shocked countless monks.
The hazy cloud, sunlight, and mist flowed, covering everything in the palace, and only a figure wrapped around the chain of order could be seen, exuding the aura of a saint who cut through the world of mortals, coming to this world!
"Immortal gold is the palace, the royal dragon is turned into a mount, and the psychic Nine Heavens Purple Jade King is driving. He is a saint who has just broken through the realm, or another forbidden person was born!" The old man in hemp frowned, feeling very sad not calm.
This kind of generosity makes it hard not to think of the restricted area, especially after Jizi was seriously injured, some ancient existences knew some clues about the battle between the emperor and son.
Feeling the blazing coercion of the holy way, Ye Fan stared at the chariot in the distance, and thought to himself: "This is the brilliance of the source root of the mother of all things. Is there anyone in the world who holds this fairy material?"
He didn't guess Su Yu's head, that senior just stepped into the Second Heaven of Sendai a few years ago, it is impossible to become a sage in such a short period of time!
"A realm that is difficult to look up to, this is the ancient sage!" In the million mountains, some old priests' hearts trembled, every inch of flesh and blood trembled, and even their souls trembled.
The more powerful the soul, the more powerful the existence in the temple can be sensed.
Hearing the exclamation of the elders of the sect, some young disciples also trembled, unable to open their eyes due to the glare of the immortal gold light.
According to legend, the ancient sage has boundless magic power and is omnipotent.No one can speculate, it is simply a god walking in the world, which makes people awe-inspiring.
Such a person is difficult to be born even in ancient times, so he is revered as a saint, admired by all races, and respected by all generations.
In the Qinling Mountains, the top orthodox lineages of ancient aristocratic families, ancient holy places, and Buddhist demon halls appeared one after another. Some old people stood in the sky under the sun's rays and worshiped the sages.
Even the current royal family came, and the old emperor of Guhua appeared, flew to the side of the fairy palace in a bronze chariot, and accompanied him with a very respectful attitude.
To the northwest, Ji Biyue and the old holy master of the Ji family also appeared, accompanied by a group of people. The old eighth of the Ji family stood beside the old holy master in a black robe.
Now that the situation in the Ji family is changing, Ji Haoyue has entered the closed gate of the gods and demons, where there is the temper set by the great sage of the Ji family. If he can pass it, he will be reborn.
And Ji Biyue gained the support of many elders by virtue of the power of defeating the divine body, and became the candidate for the Holy Master of the Ji Family. She was extremely popular, and if there were no accidents, she would be the future Holy Master of the Ji Family!
"At this time, another ancient sage unexpectedly appeared." The pearl of the Jiang family stopped in the void, her beautiful eyes blooming with splendor.
Jiang Caixuan's blue hair was scattered, her beautiful face was full of surprise, and at the same time, there was a touch of regret, and she whispered: "I don't know what happened to the ancestor of the god king?"
Over the past few years, ancient saints and sages have appeared continuously, such as the Dou Victory Buddha of Ximo, the old lunatic Tianxuan, the master behind the Qinglian Dynasty, and the ancient ancestor of the Ji family, and now there is another one who still holds such a precious holy weapon!
Beside her, Jiang Yifei and Jiang Yichen were also there. The Qilin of the Jiang family's expression remained unchanged, with a glint in his eyes, and he kept a certain distance from Jiang Yichen.
In nothingness, an old man frowned slightly, his color changed a little, and then he regained his composure, not paying too much attention to it
"Boom!"
In the sky, the colorful clouds are gushing out, the fairy light is overwhelming, and the Kowloon pulls the temple, making it more sacred and peaceful.
Shi Zhongyu sat on the fairy gold palace, facing all the holy masters without changing his face, very calm.
Many people know him, the invincible holy master of the Nine Heavens Purple Jade King who is psychic, and has a great reputation.
The silver moon hangs high, and the countless mountain ranges are very quiet. Everyone retreats, leaving only the holy masters to accompany them, occupying the sky.
Everyone looked extremely pious, and they were all cautious, paying respects, and no one dared to neglect.
The old holy master of the Ji family, the patriarch of the Feng clan, the elder of the Jiang family, the elder of Yaoguang Taishang, the deputy leader of the Zifu, the holy master of Wanchu, the leader of Yinyang...
With the passage of time, more and more leaders came out to pay homage to the sages.
The news spread like a tide, and soon spread throughout the Qinling Mountains. All the monks who wandered here saw the fairy gold palace pulled by the Kowloon.
"See the saint!" All the leaders said in unison.
Shi Zhongyu stopped the reins, waiting for the command from the master of Lingque!
"The end of the dharma is so difficult, the whole world is vast, and even the Taoist can't find a few."
In the Immortal Gold Palace, a plain word came out, and immediately the chaotic energy surged, the golden light reflected eternity, and pieces of black feathers flew out, entangled on the surface of the palace, adding a touch of mystery to the owner of the Immortal Palace.
Some leaders were shocked. These words are like Huang Zhong Dalu, like the sound of immortality, which shocks the soul. It contains a trace of the light of the law of the source of the Tao, and it is the Dao contained in it that is ringing.
The sound of heaven reverberated in the sea of consciousness of the crowd, cleaning away the dust in their hearts, making everyone present feel more respectful and feel the immeasurable divine power of the saint!
The sound of running water, the old man in sackcloth also heard the exclamation of the people in the hall, a little moved by the scene, and couldn't help saying to himself: "The law is not revealed, the world is dark, and in today's universe, cutting the way is like a moat, making people helpless."
He was also blocked by Xian San at the beginning, and it took a lot of time to break through that barrier.
Ye Fan looked sideways, his eyes were shining brightly, and he further believed that the old man was an emperor.
"I would like to serve my predecessors and listen to the teachings of the saints!" A leader said, and knelt down directly, hoping to be favored by the saints.
"All living beings are fighting for crossing, the way is at your feet, why should you follow?"
In the palace, Su Yu hugged the red-cheeked Yan Ruyu, his hands were very dishonest, but his face was full of holy light, and the treasure was so solemn that Princess Qinglian covered her mouth and laughed, almost unable to straighten her waist.
This prudish husband is really interesting!
The nine-day jade plate is hung, the fairy gold palace is surrounded by purple light, the colorful clouds are like smoke, filled with dense mist, gorgeous and endless, and the heaven and earth dyed are holy.
"Tell me so!"
In the blur, a phantom of an immortal with an elegant temperament emerged, and it was faintly visible there. The immortal energy emanating from it flowed through the entire mountain and river, turning into tidal rain, and sprinkled the world.
"It's a miracle!"
Many people said involuntarily that no matter how tired they were or whether they had any injuries, they were all swept away at this time, as if they had experienced a holy baptism.
In the mountains and rivers, all things are surrounded by a thin layer of mist, which is more and more misty.
The grass and trees are fresh, and the young leaves are greener and shiny.The people of the forest glowed, and the life energy was so strong that it couldn't be melted away. The vitality of some creatures increased greatly, and everything seemed to be getting stronger, with a kind of vitality.
"There are so many Holy Master Yu'er outside, don't be like this"
Inside the palace, on a twelve-grade lotus platform, Yan Ruyu's delicate body lay horizontally, whispering in her mouth, her skirt swayed, revealing her white and slender thighs, the green lotus brand on it was shining brightly, covered by a slender hand, Flowing Qinghui.
Interestingly, she was rejecting with her mouth, but she held Su Yu's head tightly with her hands and wouldn't let go.
(End of this chapter)
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