Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 638 A momentary glimmer of light, enlightening the future
Floating life is like a dream, and clouds are like songs.

The light in Su Yu's eyes was flowing, and the lines in his eyes were free, filled with chaotic light, like a deep nebula, in which big stars change, water, wind, earth and fire come out one after another, ethereal and ethereal.

What he looks at is not people, but the cause and effect in the world of mortals.

The ascetic monks and qi refiners are not stained with mortal dust and fireworks, live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and do not compete with the world. They listen to their own Dao songs alone in seclusion, thinking that they are close to heaven and earth, and they can achieve positive results.

In fact, it was just Little Doyle.

This was the case with Taoist Qingxuan in the Qinling Mountains of Zhongzhou in the Big Dipper Starfield.

At the end of the Dharma, a sage king lives alone in the mountains and forests, eating with a basket, drinking with a ladle, plowing the fields and ridges, almost like a villager, until the end is approaching, he looks natural and prepares for his burial...

This method can be followed, but it is only a trail.

Like Wei Yi, one of the three sages of Tianxuan, he lives in seclusion in the noisy city of God, ignoring other people and the noise, so as to gain peace of mind.

This is also a method of practice, but it is only a middle strategy...

It is the best policy to experience calamities in the world of mortals, walk in the sea of ​​dust, and have a normal state of mind.

Such as Gai Jiuyou, incarnated as an old man, while comprehending the laws of heaven, earth, and people, while seeking the elixir of death.

Another example is the one from the Ancient Forbidden Land.

Sleeping on the body, walking in the world with Taoism, going through hundreds of eons, struggling step by step in suffering, even though the person she was waiting for is no longer there.

Integrating one's own obsession with the world of mortals, the body is detached from the world, but the soul is constantly dragging in the sea of ​​suffering.

This kind of practice method has a very high intention...

Compared with these people, Su Yu felt that he was superior.

He has been actively participating in the world, never restraining his desires, but the bottom line has never wavered.

This is also a kind of short-cut practice.

It just doesn't sound good to say it.

"It's no wonder that my practice of the law of chaos is so fast that there is almost no resistance... The six desires are also human." Su Yu's thoughts floated, thinking a lot.

A momentary glimmer of light reveals the future.

At this moment, Su Yu had a certain understanding of his future road to the world of mortals, and Xiantai was flawless, getting closer to nature.

"Owner……"

After returning from the Dao Enlightenment Realm, a warm and gentle voice came from Su Yu's ear.

His eyes fell, and the little fairy Fanxian was entwined around him like an octopus.

The endless lightness filled the air, bright red hair fell down the delicate collarbone, the tall slender woman's face was flushed, a pair of lotus root arms hugged Su Yu's neck, and her slender and well-proportioned legs tightly wrapped around the man's waist, Breathing out like silk from the cherry lips, indulging in extreme joy.

Seeing Su Yu's gaze, Fanxian's beautiful eyes flowed, and her beautiful face was full of charm, with a provocative meaning.

"A poor man who is sinking into the sea..." the silver-robed man said to himself, and had a different experience from the past.

In those eyes of autumn water, he saw Fanxian's life, and also saw Fanxian's joy, anger, sorrow and joy...

A moment is eternity.

Su Yu's expression was calm, and the three immortal energies in the immortal platform became more and more ethereal, and the light of the tide even erupted in the subtle places, and the three flowers of the avenue moved lightly.

The next moment, the clouds fell, and the surface was covered with soft dark matter, the quality of which would not be inferior to the silk spit out by the quasi-emperor god silkworm.

Fan Xian let out a scream, was pressed down by Su Yu, and started a different kind of practice...

After the song was over, the man in the silver robe disappeared, leaving only the limp and powerless Lord of the Brahma on the black silk cloth.

The red-haired woman was reminiscing about the madness just now, with a look of intoxication on her mellow pretty face, but she soon calmed down.

That guy Qi Meng, the Supreme Immortal Blood in his body has awakened to a certain extent.

And she was one step away.

Both are Kun Ting, and both are female officials of the Chaos Palace, and the two compete fiercely.

She was a step behind in practice, the true blood concentration of the Brahma battle body was hovering between the fifth and sixth generations, while Qi Meng was almost approaching the third generation.

After that true blood test, the two chose different paths.

After Su Yu retreated, Qi Meng returned to the Eternal Kingdom, hoping to obtain the Fate Stone and the Fate Stone of Absolute Beginning, refine the seven-turn blood quenching life pill, and transform into a real Supreme Immortal Physique.

With the great help of Dao Yan's lineage, this plan has the possibility of success.

And Fanxian chose to stay.

The blood and physique are not as good as human beings, and it is a bad idea to forcefully chase after him. The resources of Dao Yan's lineage are limited, and if Qi Meng is given, she will only get less.

Under such circumstances, Fanxian can only pray for the master to go out and rise under the shadow of the chaotic body.

Fortunately, she bet right,

That celestial prodigy exited the test at an extremely fast speed, faced the Supreme, beheaded the quasi-emperor of the Kunlun survivors with a single sword, defeated the emperor in battle, stepped on the Suzaku and returned to the north, so brilliant that it made people tremble.

"Little bitch, you must have never imagined that the master has left the customs..."

The red-haired beauty licked her lips with a hint of charm, and there was a bright imprint between her brows, exuding a rich halo with an immortal luster.

As the silver traces on Fanxian's skin dissipated, her aura became stronger and stronger, like a Valkyrie, dancing with flames all over her body, and her blood power climbed to the extreme.

This is second only to the Brahma blood of the first generation!

At the same time, her realm has also entered the sage Wang Jiuchongtian, touching the moat of the beginning.

Feeling the vast energy and blood in his body, the corners of Fanxian's mouth hooked slightly, and there was a look of demon rule in his eyes, which was so beautiful that it was enough to turn all living beings upside down.

She walked forward slowly, preparing to join the double cultivation inside the retro palace...

At this time, Su Yu was sitting opposite Xu Ye in the infinite light particles.

On the desk in front of the two of them was a purple gourd and a teacup made from the branches of an ancient tree of life. A laurel petal floated in the tea, with a special fragrance, long and refreshing, nourishing the surrounding space.

A person with great supernatural powers sits on the futon, with a single word of light, and the scene of golden lotus and Lingquan emerges in midair, with the wind of immortality.

The girl stood there, her eyes burning, and she listened carefully.

For her, this is an unimaginable opportunity.

A quasi emperor of chaos preached for himself!

"You have the blood of the Ji family in your body. Although the emperor's blood is not visible after more than 4000 years, it is close to nothing, but it is actually hidden. The practice in the "Void Sutra" is still effective. The Void Dao focuses on insight. , use God to approach the Dao, touch the space node..."

With a gentle voice, Su Yu spoke concisely and easily pointed out a path for Xu Ye.

There are many descendants of Yan and Huang on the earth.

Especially the Ji family, whose descendants have branched out into many surnames, and Xu Ye's lineage can also be traced back to the pre-Qin period.

This is also a major feature of ancient China. Only the nobles can leave descendants. Now, except for some aborigines, many people have the blood imprint of ancient sages...

Pushed by Su Yu, Xu Ye's true blood imprint originating from the Xuanyuan family slowly revived.

Her true blood is not considered strong, but it is also high in the mortal world, surpassing ninety-nine percent of the descendants of the Ji family, which is considered very good.

The girl was sitting upright, her face full of seriousness, she nodded from time to time, showing great respect for the great supernatural being in front of her.

At this moment, she has no dirty thoughts in her heart, and her soul is close to the Tao, as if returning to the original starting place, and enlightening the Tao with a pure heart.

But the process didn't last long.

After a few breaths, Su Yu drank the bay osmanthus tea and touched the desk. Xu Ye suddenly woke up with a strange light in his eyes.

During this process, Fanxian also had the cheek to join in, even though girls are not welcome...

An hour passed quietly, and Su Yu pulled away. Before leaving, he pointed out, and the fingertips released a rich source of heaven and earth. The opposites of black and white, such as Yin and Yang, outlined a round of divine rings, and penetrated into Xu Ye's body.

This is the pure blood he extracted from an ancient corpse, and it came from an ancient man of the Great Sacred Realm of Huang Gu Ji's family.

When the bright red emperor's blood fell, Xu Ye's eyes were blank, and his whole body seemed to be transformed into a boundless void. His pupils were extremely deep, like two black holes, emitting the light of space.

Fanxian on the side watched this scene with ripples in his heart.

It seems that this girl is very unusual, she can get the blood bestowed by the lord.

She has never experienced such an experience a hundred times...

After leaving the small hall, Su Yu stepped out with tens of thousands of veins under his feet, illusory and invisible. This is not the law of space, but pure physical strength. It is the great teleportation technique that can only be mastered by the quasi-emperor, surpassing all flying disks.

He first went to the secret realm of Yaochi in Da Luotian, spending the night with Yang Yi, Queen Mother of the West, Palace Master Guishui and other old friends.

The moonlight is like water, and the precious light in the fairy pond is brilliant. The three beautiful women have jade bodies, their hair is loose, and they are very charming, with innate elegance. Even though their faces are flushed, they still do not lose their grace Luxurious, with an innate sense of nobility.

It was the first time to be honest with someone later, Yang Yi faintly resisted, but she was powerless to refuse Su Yu's request.

She is the saintess of Yaochi thousands of years ago, while the Queen Mother of the West is the saintess of the previous generation of Yaochi, and the lord of Guishui is the aunt of the current saintess of Yaochi.

I can be regarded as the senior of the two, but now I serve Su Yu together.

Thinking of this, Yang Yi gritted her silver teeth lightly, wanting to bite the little man hard to relieve the hatred in her heart.

But that would be too disrespectful.

After thinking about it, Yang Yi gave up this idea, and with a slender move, she cast the haze of the primordial sage realm, covering her body, with a holy face, her jade neck raised, and a daffodil-like aura.

Seeing Yang Yi's deception, Su Yu couldn't help chuckling, thinking it was very funny.

The slim and beautiful woman in his arms had almond eyes half exposed, with ethereal eyes, quietly enjoying this moment of peace.

Suddenly, the mature and beautiful woman parted her red lips, and whispered in the man's ear, "Is that six-winged ancient tribe you a hundred years ago?"

At the beginning, she was the Queen Mother of the West in the Holy Land of Yaochi, and was asked by the ancestor king of the ancient times to ask for the stone king presented by the five generations of Yuantian masters.

The ancient clan with sinister eyes left a deep impression on her, especially after arriving in Kunlun, when she and Su Yu double cultivated, she always had a feeling of déjà vu.

Su Yu raised his eyebrows, and naturally denied it. This kind of black history must not be admitted, and it would damage his bright image.

"That was a bodyguard under the command of the Lord of the True Phoenix Hall, who died early without leaving any bones." He replied.

This sentence is not wrong, because the Queen Mother of the West was talking about the Six Wings Ancient Clan, that unlucky bastard was killed by him with the Heaven Swallowing Demon Cap, and he has long since ceased to exist in the world.

Hearing Su Yu's reply, Queen Mother Xi was a little suspicious, feeling that something was wrong.

She is also sanctified now, and her sixth sense is very strong, and she will definitely not trigger emotions for no reason.

However, seeing a calm face, a pair of eyes that seemed to contain a sea of ​​stars, bright and magnificent, full of Dao rhymes, and a supreme being with an elegant temperament like a fairy, she couldn't help doubting herself.

The chaotic body has practiced Taoism for a hundred years. Although she is a womanizer, she has always been very restrained.

Like the two maids beside Palace Master Qinglian, both the human king body and the god body are still virgins.

There are also hundreds of maids in the secret territory of Yaochi, almost all of them keep palace sand, pure and flawless.

Queen Mother Xi believed in Su Yu's character.

He said no, it should really not.

The purple-haired woman who washed her body beside her looked natural, her skin was as fair as snow, and under the reflection of the fairy liquid, she looked like a beautiful jade statue, flawless and flawless.

This is not the first time she has faced this kind of scene, she has bathed with Queen Mother Xi many times.

It's just that there is an extra sage this time, which makes her a little cautious, and she has been serving Yang Yi, abiding by etiquette and not daring to let go.

Looking at the handsome man in the pool, Zijun's thoughts floated, and he thought of his niece in Outland.

After a long time, she sighed softly without thinking much.

Not all women can share Taoist companions with other people, at least not the saints of Yaochi.

It's just that, now that Kunting is in full swing, Su Yu wants to prove the title of Emperor of Chaos.

Seeing those who were not as good as her in the past broke through again and again, Nian Zhi'er didn't know what to think.

One side is self-esteem, and the other side is status, power, strength, fairy material, divine spring...

Sometimes, the choice between two forked roads is difficult.

At the beginning, she identified Su Yu simply because she loved him.

But the niece is different, she needs to think more...

Thinking of this, Princess Guishui's beautiful eyes closed, leaving these miscellaneous thoughts behind.

No matter what happened, it was the choice of the two parties. She can only witness that she will blame herself for hurting either party...

Su Yu heard Zi Jun's heartfelt very clearly.

When he recalled that beautiful woman, there was nothing in his eyes.

The saints of the Eastern Wilderness back then were all arrogant and arrogant, like Zixia, who couldn't let go of being suppressed for a long time.

But as his strength and status improved, Zixia gradually let go.

With such an example, Su Yu did not repeat the mistake again.

This is the case with the saintess of Yaochi, she is indeed beautiful, an unborn beauty.

But in Su Yu's eyes, the other party's Dao Xin is worthy of praise, and the so-called appearance is nothing but a pink skull, ethereal as clouds and smoke.

In the world of practice, appearance can be gradually adjusted after the cultivation base is improved.

The temperament of a high-level monk is definitely far better than that of a weak monk.

Back then, the ice-snow and ethereal aura of the fairy maiden from Yaochi was too fragile in front of the female Zhundi.

From another perspective, Su Yu is also looking forward to the one who surrenders to him, the one who wants the strong to bow his head, that day will not be far away...

When the Great Luotian was surrounded by mist and steaming, there was a scene of Yin soldiers passing through the depths of the starry sky...

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According to the genetic screening, the blood of the Huaxia people is very pure.

The earth that covers the sky should be similar.

(End of this chapter)