Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 417: The world looks at the same moon, the voice of the long river of time

"Today's moon is quite nice!"

That night, the moon was bright but the stars were sparse. A bright moon hung high in the dark gray sky.

In the most famous restaurant in Tianqi City, someone raised his glass to the moon, as if he had met an old friend, and felt that today's wine was particularly mellow.

In Wushuang City, the previous city lord Song Yanhui stood on the top of the city with his hands behind his back, looking at the moon in the sky. There seemed to be helplessness in his eyes, but also a hint of relief.

"I don't know where that kid Wushuang is now?"

Wushuang has already left. This time, on this journey to the sword-asking world, this rising star in the martial arts world has only one goal, to break through the realm and be free, to travel in the realm of the spirit.

In Xueyue City, Sikong Changfeng and Baili Dongjun stood in the back mountain, looking at the moon above their heads. They should have been sad about the past, but they were laughing heartily.

"Changfeng! Do you think we are really getting old? Why does the moon look so pleasing to my eyes today?!"

"That's right! I think so too!"

Sikong Changfeng looked towards the north, where there was someone waiting for him! Originally, he planned to wait until the affairs of the court were completely settled before he went there again, but now it seems that he might be able to invite his master to go with him.

"If Zhao Shouyi succeeds in this move and really resurrects that person, would you like to..."

The wine fairy Baili Dongjun narrowed his eyes. The lover who died in his hands had always been his inner demon, but now he had learned to let it go.

But if he could really resurrect Yueyao, he would never back down even if there were countless difficulties and dangers.

"We'll discuss this later. Master mentioned before that resurrection goes against the will of heaven, and a heavenly calamity will fall. Even the Return to Truth Realm cannot stop it. This time Mo Yi has entered the Ghost Immortal Realm, and with Zhao Shouyi's help, he may give it a try, but the chances of success will not be very high."

"As for the resurrection, even if we really want to do it, we must lead it ourselves. The Return to the True Realm is the lowest limit. But if they really succeed this time, I will definitely not give up."

Sikong Changfeng nodded, not doubting at all whether Baili Dongjun could do it.

In fact, he and Baili Dongjun have known each other for several decades. Logically speaking, with his natural talent in martial arts, he should have been able to break through to the Divine Wandering Profound Realm long ago. After all, in his battle with Ye Dingzhi twenty years ago, he had already touched the threshold of the Divine Wandering Profound Realm. He has been standing still all these years, and the reason is still that woman.

Of course, if resurrection really becomes a reality, it will be a different situation for Baili Dongjun.

The trouble should end it.

“Success or failure depends on this one move.”

Baili Dongjun looked at the moon in the sky and murmured to himself that if this thing really came true, he had the confidence to achieve the state of returning to the truth, or even become an immortal.

In Qingcheng Mountain, Zhao Yuzhen stood in the courtyard, also looking at the moon.

His eyes were a little complicated. No matter whether his disciple could succeed in this move, it would definitely cause a stir in the whole world.

"Good fortune and bad fortune are hard to predict~~"

Zhao Yuzhen sighed quietly.

His words were not only about Zhao Shouyi himself, but also about the world. In the vast sea of ​​people, how many people are sad about the loss of their family members and relatives? If there is really such an opportunity, I am afraid that countless people will go crazy.

Today is the fifteenth day of the lunar month, the moonlight is alluring, and among the vast number of people, some are missing their loved ones, some are reminiscing about old friends, some are watching the world, and some are watching the way of heaven. But there is one thing that they are all doing, which is to watch the same full moon together tonight.

East China Sea, Penglai Island.

Zhao Shouyi and Mo Yi stood in the large formation in the center of the island.

At this time, the full moon was at its zenith, and Mo Yi had activated the island protection formation. A green wave surrounded the entire island, and the surroundings became quiet.

"What do we do next?"

Mo Yi tried his best to make his voice sound calmer, but it still had a slight tremor.

Zhao Shouyi raised his head and looked into the depths of the dark sky. Even though he was thousands of miles away, he could still sense an aura beginning to linger there.

"Hurry up and follow the plan we agreed upon earlier. I will use the power of time to bring out Miss Lu'er's soul, and you will be responsible for injecting the soul into the spirit fetus. As for the rest, we have to rely on constant nourishment with spiritual energy."

"The spirit fetus is already full of spirituality. It won't take Miss Lu'er too long to wake up. It may take a few hours at the least, or three to five days at the most. Miss Lu'er may also turn a disaster into a blessing, and use this body to embark on the path of cultivation, and live freely in the world from now on."

After briefly explaining the next actions, Zhao Shouyi changed his tone and talked about the problems they might face next.

"The aura of the heavenly tribulation has begun to gather. Perhaps the moment Miss Lu'er's three souls and seven spirits appear, the heavenly tribulation will descend. Sir, you need to be mentally prepared in advance to prevent accidents from happening in a hurry."

Mo Yi nodded. He and Zhao Shouyi had already discussed the details before, and now he was just going over them again. "Today, let's see whether it is fate or man's will."

Zhao Shouyi lifted his robe and sat cross-legged. Within a few breaths, a mysterious aura appeared on his body. At the same time, his whole body floated up. The aura wrapped him up and formed a huge ball.

"Unity of man and nature?"

When Mo Yi saw this scene, the words "harmony between man and nature" came out of his mouth.

But the next moment, he shook his head again.

The mysterious realm of the spirit is about the unity of man and nature, while the realm of returning to the truth has transcended that realm and is more of a state of being independent of things. I am the heaven and the earth, and the heaven and the earth are me.

"Is it a Taoist scripture?"

Just when Mo Yi was still in doubt, new changes occurred in Zhao Shouyi's body. A grand aura rose up into the sky, and colorful light suddenly appeared in the sky. Under the flowing light, the shadow of a long river emitting an ancient aura appeared behind Zhao Shouyi.

Mo Yi was very close to Zhao Shouyi this time, and the breath that hit him made him frown subconsciously. Time was cruel, and that kind of harshness made him disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

“The long river of time.”

Unlike the last time when he was hesitant, this time, he was very sure what the river behind Zhao Shouyi was.

Looking at this illusory river, Mo Yi's eyes flickered twice, and suddenly he remembered something, and finally he only let out an inaudible sigh.

"open!"

With a light shout, the aura around Zhao Shouyi began to distort. A terrifying aura rose from the ground like mountains. Unlike the previous aura, this aura carried an extremely heavy pressure. Under this pressure, Mo Yi had to step back a few steps.

The golden aura stirred in the air and transformed into a towering figure. When Mo Yi saw this figure, a hint of caution appeared in his eyes.

Taoism has a kind of magical power called Fa Tian Xiang Di. Both he and Zhao Shouyi had used it before, but this time, the magical power Zhao Shouyi displayed was much more powerful than the last time.

Just after Zhao Shouyi's magical power of celestial phenomena appeared, Mo Yi suddenly raised his head. The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the full moon was covered in a few breaths.

"what happened?"

Looking at the pitch-black sky above his head, Mo Yi felt his heart tremble with fear, as if an extremely terrifying existence had awakened there.

"puff!"

Suddenly, another voice was heard, drawing Mo Yi's gaze back. Looking in the direction of the voice, Mo Yi's pupils shrank. Zhao Shouyi, who was sitting in the air, had his chest stained red with blood.

"Come! Soldiers! Fight! All! Form! Arrange! In! Front!"

Zhao Shouyi's hands were like flying butterflies among flowers, constantly forming one spell after another, some of which seemed unfamiliar to Mo Yi. Perhaps only at this time could he remember that Zhao Shouyi was a Taoist priest, not a swordsman.

On the other hand, Zhao Shouyi used the artistic conception of time to go upstream against the river of time. It was very smooth at the beginning. After all, a person's influence is insignificant under the general trend of history, and he was just watching, so there was not much resistance.

But when Zhao Shouyi found Xiao Lu'er and planned to cut her out from the long river of time, he encountered great resistance and at the same time a strong pressure.

The entire river of time seemed to have a huge stone thrown into it, and in that instant it caused huge waves and rolled straight towards the two of them.

Caught off guard, Zhao Shouyi's soul was severely damaged. He couldn't understand why such an insignificant little girl, an insignificant existence among the vast number of living beings, could cause a riot in the long river of time.

The last time he stepped into the fairyland, he comprehended some of the truth of this world. Everyone has different weights in this world. Some people are dead and cannot be saved, just like the founding emperor of Beili. If this method is used to bring him back to life, the entire Beili will probably become a dead place.

But he couldn't understand why a simple little girl like Lu'er could have such a huge influence.

But at this moment, he couldn't afford to delay or hesitate. If he didn't save himself, he would probably be wiped out by the long river of time.

So he once again borrowed strength from himself at the other end of the long river of time. To the outside world, it seemed that he had only displayed the magical power of Heaven and Earth once, but in fact, that was only an appearance. Under the extreme sublimation of his soul in the long river of time, he directly stepped into the realm of human immortals. That's why Mo Yi realized that the magical power of Heaven and Earth displayed by Zhao Shouyi this time was far more powerful than before, because this time the Magic Power of Heaven and Earth was not actually displayed by Zhao Shouyi in the Return to Truth Realm, but by Zhao Shouyi in the Human Immortal Realm.

The soul covered in the rosy glow finally escaped at the last moment. Looking at the ignorant little girl, Zhao Shouyi, who had entered the realm of human immortal, had a trace of bitterness on his face.

"No wonder, I forgot about him. A little girl really doesn't have much influence, but her brother..."

Just when Zhao Shouyi was about to go back, a voice entered his soul, making his heartstrings suddenly tighten. You know, this is the long river of time, not a secret realm, and not everyone can come in if they want.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"

(End of this chapter)