The Green Snake of the Great Wilderness becomes enlightened

Chapter 457

Qingluo Yuanshen sank into the Three Treasures Ruyi, and for a moment, he only felt that his eyes were full of light, bright light, the most magnificent light in the world.

The light of destiny shines on the heaven and earth, and the laws of time and time intertwine.

Beyond the light is an infinite world of darkness, where there is no sky and no earth, only darkness.

Qing Luo narrowed her eyes and looked into the light.

That is a river, it is the most mysterious river in the world, and in all ages, few people have seen this river with their own eyes.

This river is greater than the Huangquan River, the Ruoshui River, and the Tianhe River.

It is a portrayal of all creatures in the prehistoric world.

The water of the Yaojin River is surging, coming and going without stopping.

There are countless sunken sands at the bottom of the river, and there are also bits of broken gold.

In the river, there are countless golden stars trying to jump out of the river water, some are very low, some are very high, they are all ups and downs in the river water.

On the river, there are thousands of golden true souls, exuding the immortal, immortal, immortal Daluo true spirit.

Above the higher river water, there are stars twinkling with starlight, colorful and colorful, and each star hangs high in the sky, eternal heaven and earth.

Above the stars, there are seven heavens, which symbolize six saints and one true saint!They are the sky, a piece of sky, an unattainable sky.

Below, there are five phantoms, which are the phantoms of the five holy beasts. They are as high as the stars and as low as the sky.

Here, there are traces of all living beings, and the marks of every prehistoric character.Here is the most mysterious river of fate in Honghuang.

Qing Luo was stunned, the first time he saw it, although it wasn't the real fate, it was enough to shake people's hearts.

Beyond the long river, a picture emerged.

That was the Kunlun God Mountain, and that was the day when the three families were separated.Laozi left with Xuandu, Tongtian took the seven attendants, and left with the four disciples. Yuanshi Tianzun stood on the top of the steps outside Yuxu Palace, and the twelve golden immortals stood on both sides, bending to bid farewell to the two saints.

As soon as the picture changed, they arrived at Jin'ao Island in the East China Sea. The immortals on the island changed from two-digit numbers to three-digit numbers, then to four-digit numbers, then to five-digit numbers, and then to six-digit numbers.

Qing Luo raised her head and looked towards Zhong Tian, ​​there was a piece of sky there, a blue sky, a blue cloud sky, which was the sky cloud of the sage Tongtian.

Tianyun was originally as high as the other five heavens, but for every immortal on Jinao Island, the blue sky cloud would drop a green chain to connect with a true spirit.

One hundred thousand dao gods are connected to the blue sky, and one hundred thousand true spirits strive to cross the long river upwards and swim upstream.The higher the hundred thousand true spirits climbed, the lower the blue sky fell, one point after another, while the other five layers of heaven were rising insignificantly, but the blue sky was sinking.

Among the seven heavens, there is a sky that is as black as ink and stands at the highest point, which is the sky of Empress Pingxin.

After that, there is a black and white two-color sky equal to the blue sky and red clouds.That is the day of Laozi and Nuwa

Next is a piece of white lotus to clean the sea and sky, which is the sky of receiving and guiding

Next is a piece of Qingyun sky and a piece of golden light sky.That was the day of Yuanshi and Zhunti.

At the bottom is the blue sky.It's heaven!

In the other six heavens, there are also divine chains that guide the true spirits in the upper and lower rivers of fate, but the most are only more than a hundred divine chains in Yuanshi.I only have one, and that is Xuandu.

Nuwa also had more than a dozen, and Qing Luo saw that her Daluo True Spirit was implicated on Nuwa's blue sky and red clouds.

There are only a few dozens of referrals.

The blue sky below is too much involved, even if the hundred thousand gods link has a little bit of luck to bless the blue sky, it only makes the blue sky wider, and it looks wider and wider, but in fact it is getting heavier and heavier.

The scene next to the long river changed again, to the scene where Yuanshi Tianzun waved the Pangu banner and wiped out [-] Jiaoxians with one banner.

On the long river of fate, the fallen true spirit soared into the sky and turned into a twinkling star. The blue sky suddenly lightened, and half of the god chains were broken.

Then, the two saints of the West took away more than [-] people, and more than [-] people died in the fight. On the long river, only three thousand true spirits were involved in the blue sky, and four stars dragged the blue sky, and the eight immortal true spirits were neither sinking nor sinking. Lift.

However, when the blue sky was about to rise, many demonic clouds rose from the bottom of the long river, clinging to the blue clouds, half green and half demonic, collapsing one after another.

Qing Luo didn't miss the slightest change, he had a panoramic view of everything.

Afterwards, the long river became sad, and the images disappeared.A figure stood tall in the dark sky, silent and empty.

That is the phantom of Yuanshi.

Qing Luo salutes.

But Xuying ignored him, and said to himself: "Qing Luo, when you saw this image of me, you already knew it in your heart.

This image is just a phantom left by this seat, and there is no distraction. "

The corners of Qing Luo's eyes twitched slightly, she stood up, said nothing, and stopped the sage's words.The one in front of me is a picture of the Yuanshi sage, and this piece of Three Treasures Ruyi just preserved this picture.

Xu Ying said: "In the Battle of the Conferred Gods back then, I did not hesitate to break with Tongtian and destroy most of the disciples of the Jiejiao. I never felt that there was anything wrong, and I never felt ashamed of the disciples of the Jiejiao.

Instead, it is my teaching disciples who are ashamed of me.

Presumably you have also seen the previous picture of the river of fate clearly, which is a temporary phantom of the river of fate intercepted by me.As you can see, the saint's luck and fortune are equal to the sky, and he is immortal.

But anything with the word "sacred" is far from the mundane.Including saint disciples!Every sage disciple, as you can see, will share the sage's luck, sage's merit, and sage's fate.

Even if there are [-] disciples with good luck, Tongtian's realm is not high enough, it will only increase Tongtian's burden.

Tong Tian thought he was fine, but there was a serious problem.

You are the son of Daoxuan who has entered Zixiao Palace, so you must know the realm of a saint.

Above the Hunyuan, there is still the extraordinary Ninth Heaven Realm.Both this seat and Tongtian are already in the third level of the first realm, Tongtian's luck and fortune have been lost, and it is nowhere in sight to break through the second realm.But the catastrophe of the extraordinary catastrophe and the destruction of the world is approaching, so I have no choice but to be cruel.

Moreover, it is lucky to be on the list of gods.They can live forever and rely on the list of gods to survive.After a long time, when the extraordinary calamity comes, there will be countless immortals who will not even have the chance to escape the reincarnation of the true spirit, and will only fall completely.

And the disciples of my teachings will uphold my will, fight in accordance with the sky, fight for calamity, regardless of life and death, and only fight for the way of heaven.

Therefore, I am ashamed to be the disciples of Chanjiao. In the future, there is still a big battle waiting for them. There is no protection of saints, no chance of reincarnation, and no retreat. If you die, you will die, just like a mortal. Generally dead.

But I believe that none of my Yuxu disciples will retreat.How has my elucidation of orthodoxy ever been weaker than that of cutting off orthodoxy without fear of life and death?

I teach my disciples, and I can be as fearless in life and death as the disciples of Jiejiao, just to protect Daoer! "

Qing Luo was startled, he still underestimated this Kunlun Taoist, this saint who explained teachings.

Yuanshi Xuying smiled again: "Are you confused, why don't you speak directly to Tongtian?"

Having said this, Yuan Shi's eyes softened, and he chuckled and said: "My second brother, no one knows him better than me, he will not abandon his disciples for these, and he will not abandon his disciples for these. He And how to find a reason to give up, to abandon, to face his [-] disciples, and treat him as the [-] disciples of the sky?

He couldn't, so I shot for him.

Although it is temporarily cruel, being cruel to the Jiejiao disciples at this time is to be kind to them.The prehistoric world is immortal, the list of gods is immortal, and their true spirits are also immortal.It's much better than my explanation of teaching disciples to be scattered in the future. "

When Yuan Shi talked about Tongtian, he even dropped the word "this seat" and used the word "I" instead.

In the eyes of Hong Huang Da Neng, the most majestic and most face-saving saint, under his majestic dignity, is a saint's heart and a caring heart.

Qing Luo understands, he understands why Tongtian hesitated and hesitated when he shot Yuanshi, because of brotherhood, love is more important than mountains, love is deeper than sea, love is bigger than heaven and earth!

Yuanshi also said: "This seat is not ashamed of Sanxiao. They cut off my way to teach the Twelve Golden Immortals, not only the Twelve Immortals, but the entire audience. The Twelve Golden Immortals are not Keep it, don't keep it, don't make it, half of my heart hurts like a knife at that time, it's gone.

I hope you can know my heart, the words of this seat are only passed on here, only you and I know in the world.

Do you understand? "

As the words fell, Yuanshi's phantom disappeared, Qingluo Yuanshen retreated, and the fragments of the Three Treasures were shattered, rising with the wind, and sprinkled on the lotus lake.

Qing Luo felt ashamed, the Yuanshi sage just took a photo and didn't give Qing Luo a chance to answer, but Yuanshi sage knew that Qing Luo would only forgive.

Qing Luo was silent, and she had a deeper understanding and a deeper feeling for Sheng in her heart.

Yuanshi cherishes his disciples, but he also cherishes the brotherhood. Yuanshi has always been that Yuanshi, and Tongtian has always been that Tongtian, Sanqing, and Sanshen, and they will always be one.

Qingluo still remembers that sentence, red flowers, green leaves and white lotus root, the three religions were originally a family.

After he thought about this sentence, there should be another sentence: Three treasures, three sages and three loves, it is true that the roots are broken and connected forever.

(End of this chapter)