Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Beidou·Eastern Desolation Southern Territory, Swallow Realm.

A river flows eastward, the water is misty, the reeds on the bank of the river are covered with white dew, the oily clouds are cold, and the setting scenery is misty and frosty. This is the scene of a mortal country.

"Very verdant with evening scenery, pure white and condensed autumn glow..."

Among the flat boats, a young girl hummed softly and sang the poems of the ancients. Her voice was green and melodious, like the song of an oriole, and it flowed in all directions along the river.

At the bow of the boat, a young man in green shirt sat cross-legged, holding a fishing rod of dry bamboo, fishing alone for a river autumn.

He has black hair and shoulders, and his face is more attractive than a woman who is all over the country. His pair of black eyes are like gems, clear and clear, as if they contain a boundless starry sky, which makes people want to explore.

"My lord, Jiangxia Fengping will soon be in the old capital of the Demon Court!" The girl's voice was like a dream, her face was beautiful, and she had a simple and elegant smile on her face, ten times more moving than Qiu Jing.

Hearing the little maid's voice, the fishing son opened and closed his eyes, as if waking up from a dream, with a trace of trance.

He gently pulled the fishing rod, the fishing line was raised, a straight hook appeared, the light of the gods flowed, the void collapsed, a thousand-foot-long red dragon roared, pierced by the illusory fishing line, and it was in a dilemma.

"Who are you? Dare to hook my dragon soul, I am the envoy of the dragon!"

An incomparably majestic dragon chant sounded, powerful enough to shatter the galaxy and shake the universe, but the fishing line glowed and became as bright as a starry sky. Unbelievably miraculous.

Yao Yin is hazy, Yao Yang is intertwined, and the two rites and Dao lines are shattered and broken, binding the Chilong tightly, no matter how hard it tries to break free, it will be useless.

"The emperor's chilong envoy? No wonder the concentration of dragon blood is not low!"

Su Yu's eyes flickered, and his eyes seemed to be able to see all the changes of cause and effect, extremely indifferent.

"Since you know my master's name, don't hurry up and stop. Do you want to be wiped out?"

The huge dragon soul growled lowly, its pupils were cold and full of anger, resentful and afraid of the foreign monk in front of him.

It has been wandering the heavens for many years, and it has always been safe and sound, but today it encountered this catastrophe.

When it returns to the imperial court, we must find out who it is, and set off an army to wipe out its ten clans before it can be avenged.

"That Suzaku, let's wait until it becomes enlightened!"

Seeing the other party's arrogance, Su Yu looked indifferent, opened his mouth and swallowed, and the thousand-foot-long crystal dragon soul suddenly shrank and flew forward.

"Stop!" Chilong was terrified, his heart extremely terrified.

It has worked hard for many years before entering the Great Sacred Realm, and it has been favored by the emperor, and has become an important minister of the court. If you kill me, you are going against Di Ting, the Lord will never let you go..."

Su Yu couldn't deny it, swallowed his dragon soul without any hesitation, and then his body overflowed with strands of chaotic air, and the breath became stronger...

In the depths of the starry sky, in the territory ruled by the gods, a red planet erupted with a mournful dragon chant.

"Beidou!"

The voice of resentment resounded in all directions, and in the Jinyu Tianque, the great sage Chilong who was wandering in the sky lost all his breath and fell.

After a while, the descendants of the Chilong tribe came one after another, and when they discovered the tragedy, they cried out loudly, and everyone wept.

A group of dragon sons and grandsons carried the ancestor's body into the central star field, weeping in the heavenly palace, and complained about the disaster.

The Great Sage Chilong traveled to the Big Dipper for the sake of the gods, and now that he is dead, they must seek justice.

In the first place, the lord of the divine court resides in the ninth heaven, Fa Xiang opened his eyes, his gaze was as cold as electricity, shaking the heaven and earth, a majestic gazing quasi-emperor breath spread, and I am the only one!
"Kill my envoy... Big Dipper Starfield, those people really don't take me seriously!"

The cruel voice resounded through the imperial palace, and the two rows of saints in golden robes were silent, as if they were facing an abyss, and their bodies were about to split.

A brown-haired sage got up, leaned over and said: "The lord is on Yuji, the court of God has just been established, and it is a matter of majesty, so as to rectify the hearing and hearing of Wanyu!

"Big Dipper is known as the Star of Burying the Emperor. There are so many arrogant people who refuse to accept the king's transformation. Today, there are murderers who intercept and kill the envoy of the Chilong God. In the future, they should dare to aspire to the top! Please hold the seal letter and issue an edict to punish the thieves, so as to encourage the festival of all ministers! This so-called master is famous, and we must fight to subdue Beidou!"

As soon as this remark came out, the thoughts of the other great sages in the court floated, their eyes were bright, and it was obvious that they wanted to move.

"The sacred body on the ancient road of the human race once cut out the seeds of the elixir in Beidou. The Buried Emperor Star is of great importance, and it should indeed be included in the territory of Shenting!" Another great sage stepped forward and said earnestly.

"Immortal medicine!"

Above the throne, the emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a change in his heart.

He is about to become enlightened, and he really lacks a elixir of immortality by his side.

The ancient great emperors had a plant of elixir to follow, which can help people to realize the Tao, and the fruit of the magic medicine can revive the existence of the emperor, and it is a fairy treasure of dream level.

There is no shortage of emperor scriptures and fairy material emperors. He has amazing luck, achieved success at a young age, and obtained the complete scriptures of Dao Zun. Later, he was given the "Bright Sutra" by the other party for saving the prince of the Guangming clan.

In terms of fairy materials, the imperial pagoda that he holds the eternal blue gold and the sacrifice of the mother spirit of all things uses a lot of materials, and it is a heavy weapon. Of.

For example, the god refining pot of the Guangming clan is not as good as him in terms of material and quantity!

"I beg Your Majesty to avenge the shame of Long Sheng!"

A middle-aged man in the Saint King Realm kowtowed and spoke earnestly. He is the grandson of the Great Sage Chilong.

The emperor nodded slightly, and said coercively: "This emperor knows about this matter, and I should seek justice for the Chilong envoy. You are very talented, and the Longyue star field will be dominated by you in the future!"

As soon as this remark came out, the middle-aged man who carried the corpse to the palace was overjoyed and grateful to the emperor.

Grandfather is dead, the reason why he carried the corpse to the palace and did such a drastic thing is naturally for the benefit of the follow-up.

Now that the position of the Lord of the Star Field still exists, he has enough time to break through the Great Saint's barrier and continue the family's glory.

Suddenly, a gray-haired sage came forward, held a jade board, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the Guangming clan has been sealed by Lord Ming, do you want to rescue it?"

The emperor's expression was indifferent, and he didn't respond. He was a little jealous of the high-ranking quasi-emperor in the depths of Kunlun. If there were many emperor weapons and immortal weapons, he couldn't bear it if the opponent attacked in groups.

As for the cause and effect, after he attains enlightenment, that fairy artifact will naturally belong to him and become his emperor sword to rule the heavens!
"Put this matter aside for further discussion, and first calm Beidou!"

Red clouds surged, red clouds covered the divine tower, an inviolable aura of majesty spread, the emperor's forehead was pierced, and Tianling Gai erupted with a vast imperial prestige.

A tower flew out, reaching as high as 33 floors, flowing with black and yellow energy, surrounded by chaotic light, and guarding the top of the divine court, protecting the emperor in it.

The great emperor's aura permeates, and the terror is overwhelming, turning this place into an unshakable sacred land, no one can shake it, all directions are convinced, everyone's realm kowtows, and their attitude is extremely pious.

"Although it's a bit early, but if you can get the medicine of immortality..."

The emperor's pupils opened and closed, and there was a trace of brilliance in the eyes, which were crystal clear, as if looking through the void, and saw the ancient magic medicine in the restricted area of ​​the Emperor Buried Star.

All he lacked was that!

With a sound of "Boom", the Blue Golden Pagoda tore through the void and flew towards the distance. This is not a pattern crossing, but a simple tearing of the space. It is a great supernatural power that can only be mastered by the Emperor Zhun, far surpassing all creatures under the Emperor Zhun ...

Su Yu, who was in the Big Dipper, naturally didn't know these things!
Of course, he knows and doesn't care!
A mere Suzaku, Yuan Shu who covers the heavens, the Skeleton King of Shenting, is not even as good as the Immortal Queen, just a dead bone in the tomb!
The river was flowing, and the phoenix wood boat went down the river, crossing countless green orchids and grass, and appeared in a river valley.

The place where the demon emperor's tomb was once born is now desolate and ruined.

The aura here is thin, and at most it can supply monks from the Daoist Palace.

Now that the Golden World has opened, the strength of the Beidou practice world has grown very rapidly, and those masters of extreme strength have also slowly stepped into the realm of saints.

This point is somewhat similar to that of the Chaotic Ancient Era. In the Immortal Ancient Law, the sage whose Void Dao Realm corresponds to the Secret Realm Law is revered by the world as the leader.

Nowadays, if you want to establish a sect, you must at least be a monk in Xiantai. Naturally, no one comes to such a nearly utterly abandoned place, and it becomes more and more desolate and lonely.

"Decades have been like a dream!"

Su Yu revisited the ancient land, and there was a trace of vicissitudes in his heart, which was the trace of time.

Now that he is practicing Taoism, he is nearly a hundred years old!

He stepped out and appeared above the barren crater, overlooking this ancient land.

Looking at the familiar terrain, Su Yu smiled inexplicably. In an instant, the lonely boat glowed and turned into a fairy palace. Qin Yao below also turned into a phantom, submerged into the palace wall, and returned to the pattern.

On the other side, the relief sculpture belonging to Yan Ruyu overflowed with chaotic energy, hazy, with wisps of agility bursting out, lifelike, as if to break free from the long river of time, and return to this world.

Thousands of shapes and phenomena are still empty, and the mountains are reflected in the water and hidden.In the mist, the former youth pretended to be mature, and the image of Princess Qinglian reappeared in this space.

"I would actually do such a thing back then, I'm really ashamed of Yu'er!"

Su Yu smiled knowingly, took off the wine gourd around his waist, took a sip of blood wine, and his breath became stronger.

The gourd is lavender in color, as if it was produced by a real plant, not refined. The mouth of the gourd sprays out chaotic air, exuding an ethereal aura.

This is the incomplete ancient artifact from the Holy Land of Yaochi. After Zijun became a saint, this gourd was exchanged by Kunlun.

Unlike Daoist Lu Ya's Immortal-Slaying Gourd, that gourd was not made by the existence of the Emperor's Dao, but a high-level quasi-emperor weapon from the ancient times.

Millions of years have passed, and even the supreme weapon is mostly broken, not to mention the quasi-emperor weapon, the inner dao pattern is almost completely destroyed, and it has little effect.

This purple gourd returned to the mother plant, was bred for ten years, and was nourished by a large amount of fairy air before it regained its original appearance. It was sacrificed by Su Yu to become a blood wine gourd, which contains a large array of devouring chaos that can refine everything.

After walking through the traces of the past, Su Yu drove the Immortal Palace, and appeared successively in the Holy Land of Zifu, the fifth floor of the Fire Region, and the Holy City of the Northern Region...

He has left traces in these places, and it is his destiny to form Taoist couples with those beauties.

Today, the young man who used to be a beautiful maidservant is no longer there, and Su Yu has also lost that state of mind, and treats everything indifferently.

Ordinary people are not separated from grains, and their bodies are filthy. Let the monks in Xiantai watch it, and they will not be half fond of it.

Generally speaking, only in the four poles and the secret realm of transforming dragons can one eat the clouds and drink the dew, slowly indica the grains, and insulate from the turbid gas of the grains, so as to achieve a pure body.

Xiantai regards mortals like this, now that Su Yu is approaching the extreme, one thought can kill the great sage, for him, women under the way of cutting are no different from ants, they are too fragile.

If one doesn't pay attention, he blows his breath, which is equivalent to a disaster for those weak women.

Getting along is like this, and double cultivation is even more boring. When there are multiple restrictions on one thing, it is really boring...

"I don't know if the Great Peacock King Ming from the Amitabha Starfield has arrived... I want to have a discussion with him!"

Su Yu's thoughts floated, and he inexplicably remembered the Buddha girl back then.

He has no feelings for weak women, but he still has feelings for this kind of female saint.

Like the Immortal Queen, he is even more lingering in his dreams, wanting to take away all the fruits of his Dao, and achieve his own chaotic Dao of Yin and Yang...

Eastern Desolation Central Region·Tianduan Mountain Range, the capital of Qinglian Ancient Country.

Su Yu walked among the mountains and rivers, looking at this vast Duanfeng, some memories of the past flooded his heart.

At the beginning, the female Bodhisattva who looked holy and peaceful, with an unyielding personality, ended up sacrificing her life to feed demons, and she was very enthusiastic about Huanxi Buddhism and Taoism.

Before he was sanctified, every time he returned to the Holy Spirit Realm of the Central Territory, Jue Youqing would visit Princess Qinglian intentionally or unintentionally, and explain Buddhist scriptures to Yan Ruyu.

Above the hall, the Buddha girl's hair is disheveled and her bun is half loose, calling for her master to be a slave, not caring about the main room next to her.

All of a sudden, Yan Ruyu was studying the scriptures in the front hall, while Su Yu helped the general to feel sentient, went to another room, undressed and took off his belt, doing everything...

"She seeks cultivation, I seek beauty, but in the end the Buddha girl is willing to do anything for me, even die for love... It's amazing to have all kinds of emotions and six desires."

Su Yu sighed softly, and the Dao pattern flowed behind his back, and there was a female Bodhisattva sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus platform.

Feeling confused, with charming eyes like silk, she looks extremely coquettish, but the next moment, the golden light shakes, the Buddha girl's treasured appearance is solemn, holding a jade bottle in her hand, making people dare not give birth to blasphemy. …

After admiring his own past, Su Yu left quietly, and in a flash, he landed on Zishan.

Different from the past, this place has become a magical place where no one dares to approach.

In the purple magic mountain, two thousand-foot-long creatures lie on their sides, sealed by chains, and pierced through five secret realms. It is difficult to return to the form of Taoism, and they can only be displayed in their original bodies.

"what……"

On the mountain wall, weak screams continued. A gray-haired old man, his limbs and sky cap were pierced by the spear, and his vitality was constantly passing away.

However, every time he passes by, the spirit-gathering circle in this area will condense the essence of the stars to heal his injuries, and the cycle has been endless for decades.

"Kill me... Fellow Daoist Qianlun, Fellow Daoist Yanqi, kill me..."

Once overlooking the world of mortals and suppressing the giants of an era, the great sage of Kunzhou has disheveled hair, covered in blood, and even exposed bones at the joints. He looks like a maniac, constantly wailing...