Shading the sky: from the beginning of the emperor

Chapter 73 Ziwei Ancient Star, Beihai Kunpeng (4K3 for subscription)
In the beginning, there was a spirit, and you could see the emperor when you touched it.

After eternity, an ancient lamp and a simple palace silently promote the vicissitudes of life.

Xiang Yufei stopped and stood, the interior of the palace was unpretentious, or after Ye Fan and others searched, there were no objects left.

But as long as this palace exists, it is the greatest good fortune. Although the residence of a great emperor has been covered with dust, it still stands tall, and the rhyme of Taoism is circulating.

"These bones, at least the ancestor kings, belong to the forbidden group." After a while, he opened his eyes, keenly aware of the strange fluctuations.

It originated from the other side of the building, and the bones piled up into a hill; even in the past 10,000+ years, those bones are shining with a little bit of light, most of them are in human form, and they were at least holy-level existences when they survived in the past .

Swish!
Xiang Yufei opened his mouth and inhaled, everything has animism, and clusters of aura rushed from the corpse, coiled and gathered together, and turned into a figure of the first-born phoenix crown and feathers, dressed in black light armor, which still has unique spirituality after all ages.

"These are all the powerful ancestor kings of the past. Each one has a great background, comparable to the blood of the royal family!" Jiang Yun and others were surprised. There are still such groups in the restricted area, withering in unknown years. .

The most important thing is that this is related to Emperor Hengyu, but few outsiders know about it.

boom!The peacock spirit king's tail feathers opened, shooting out infinite fire, even including the six-color holy fire collected in the fire field, which can hurt sages, directly shroud the phantom of this spiritual light and refine it, extract what you need, and return the rest to dust. earth.

After a while, Xiang Yufei's voice came out of his mouth, "Emperor Hengyu has his own integrity and will not do anything to these guys; most of them were found by him after he left and wanted to explore and were shocked to death, or they were the ones who made it." Time to approach the affected area independently."

Everyone suddenly realized that it was indeed the case after thinking about it, so they took out the altars and blood essence prepared by the clan, and began to arrange them around the temple to communicate the legacy of their ancestors.

The Peacock Spirit King opened his mouth and swallowed, and extracted a steady stream of spiritual light from the phantom, and transferred them into the Mountains and Rivers Eternal Map, opening up a new world, shaping the gods, and it has been four hundred times so far, which is extremely vast.

But those bones are still clear and clean, retaining the essence of saint-level immortality, and they are the first-class refining materials. He is also very moral, sharing them equally with everyone in the Jiang family, and taking half of them each.

Originally, Jiang Yun was still declining. After all, the Emperor Zhonghuang helped them before, so there is no reason to take advantage of it; the hospitality was difficult, so he had to invite Xiang Yufei into the palace, where the Jiang family's essence and blood were fused together. 'It's different after that, and morality has greatly increased.

Everyone stood in the same place, looking up at the plaque and observing quietly, hoping to understand something. This is not a specific teaching of the Dharma, but the artistic conception of the Dao.

The Peacock Spirit King stepped forward to realize it under the transmission of Xiang Yufei's consciousness, almost as if his real body was here, and when he was not connected, it was the spirit of his scriptures acting, belonging to the subordination and loyalty.

"The sun rises and the moon lasts, the universe of Zhao Zhao."

Faintly, under such comprehension, he seemed to have stepped out of the great sea of ​​mind, with his hands behind his back, speaking very slowly but powerfully, like a golden bell echoing.

This seems to be the reappearance of Emperor Hengyu's writing with a pen in the past, and it has a magnificent meaning.

Nine days passed in a row, and the ancient Dao realm lasted forever, allowing everyone to gain something; the Peacock Spirit King even swallowed a mouthful of "red treasure furnace", supported by purple auspicious clouds, it seemed to be able to melt the sky and suppress it. eternal.

This is a method realized in the word Hengyu, using divine fire as a guide, casting the pattern of Dao, drawing the power of harmony between heaven and earth, like a weapon and a method, it is very mysterious.

"Congratulations, Brother Dao, you have realized what you need from the emperor's mark." Jiang Yun and others came forward to congratulate, they were all very surprised, a Dharma body can be so miraculous, it is a bit beyond imagination.

It's not surprising to Xiang Yufei. He is the spirit of scriptures and culture, a manifestation of Tao. Naturally, it's easier to realize things from Dao marks, after all, they are of the same origin.

"Originally, the Blood Moon Cave and Falling Sun Ridge would be very dangerous, and it is not suitable to stay for a long time, but Emperor Hengyu broke through the formation, and now he has activated the preparations, which is enough for us to stay for about fifteen days." The old man of Yuanwang's family and the Jiang family The living fossil talked for a while and made its own judgment.

Try to leave before this time, after all, the ancient mine in the early days is not a good place.

Falling Ridge... As soon as these words came out, it reminded Xiang Yufei that he almost forgot the mystery and specialness of this place, and it was just suitable for practicing mysterious methods.

Opening his mouth and exhaling, the red furnace flew out, and was carried by Ziyun to the bank of the black sun. Suddenly, black flames rose up and were sucked into the furnace.

Falling Sun Ridge contains the most yang fire in the world, and the divine fire buried underground is also a kind of treasure. Even if it is the black fire on the surface, it is almost equal to the sixth-level purple fire in the fire domain.

Not to mention the underground part, the fire energy is terrifying and unimaginable at all; Xiang Yufei wants to store it here, as a means for this body, so that the Ziqi Donglai Fist can go a step further, condensing "intent and form".

Seeing this, Jiang Yun and the others felt itchy, and they also used utensils to collect some. The limited cultivation base should not be too presumptuous.

It's too difficult to swallow like Xiang Yufei, it needs a combination of multiple factors, and they can only envy and watch.

Three days later, the treasure furnace shook, and the whole body was different, with an additional layer of obsidian-like texture and color, the red color faded slightly, and the whole body turned into two colors intertwined, and a round of black sun flew around, hanging high above .

Om!

Accompanied by its shock, thousands of waves of black flames gushed out, covering an unknown distance, and countless mountain peaks were all destroyed like sand castles on the beach when the waves rolled in.

"It's time to leave. If the Taiyin Linghuang is here, the Blood Moon Cave is also a place of good fortune."

The Peacock Spirit King's body shook, he swallowed the treasure furnace into his body, pulled away from Yu Fei's consciousness, and once again took charge of his spirituality, he walked with the Jiang family and wanted to drive them out within the remaining three days.

It’s just that for some reason, after they touched the palace and left, the road became completely different, not like an ancient mine, but like a small world opened up, and they stepped into a teleportation array and disappeared.

At the same time, the ancient road in the outer space.

It has been half a month since the lonely journey, and the old man Dongfang is at the helm, crossing the void with the magic power of the Great Saint, which is many times faster than the original speed.

Regrettably, due to the different routes, they did not see the divine thoughts of the Holy Emperor of the Sun; it is normal to think about it, the universe is so vast, and it is a different starting point and coordinates, how could it be the same as Ye Fanhuang's road to the ancient forbidden land? It's the same, let alone meeting the gods, it's too unrealistic.

After a long period of emptiness, Xiang Yufei has achieved success in his practice. He will walk steadily in the fourth heaven. After a while, he will be able to attract thunder and robbery, and step into the fifth heaven. The latter is not impossible.

A year has passed, and Duan De is almost idly growing grass, facing the dark starry sky every day, he is bored playing hache.

To pass the time, he even made a "Black Emperor Puppy Man" out of spirit grass, pricked it with a needle whenever he had nothing to do, and cursed across the endless starry sky, every day like this, very persistent.

It can be said that the Black Emperor looks at the starry sky from the Big Dipper, and the road is full of its traces, full of confessions and feelings.

Even Xiang Yufei couldn't help sighing, what kind of loyal friendship this is, you are on the other side of the starry sky, and I'm praying for you day and night on the other side of the starry sky, it is touching.

"Ziwei."

On this day, the old man Dongfang, who had never spoken until now, opened his mouth. The two words would wake up both Yufei and Duan De, and stood up to look forward.

The cosmic star field was finally no longer empty, and a different color appeared. There was only a big purple star blooming with divine light, fixed at the end of the eternal void, vast and boundless, giving people an incomparably magnificent feeling.

They drove into the star field along the ancient road, and immediately felt an unusual aura. It was the aura of the ancient emperor, and their dao marks were protecting the mother star.

At a glance, Xiang Yufei saw a black shadow, like a palace, moving around Ziwei like a satellite.

"Heavenly Palace?" His heart moved. Part of this palace is transformed into the Bajing Palace in the holy territory of Ziwei Taiqing, and part of it is the opposite node outside the sky. Both places contain a five-color altar.

Its owner is naturally the ancient Chinese powerhouse 500 years ago, Lao Tzu.

"It is imperative to take a trip. Lao Tzu's inheritance, merit and morality are very destined for me."

During the arrival, Xiang Yufei's thoughts were ups and downs, and he thought of many things in an instant. There was still a Tianjiao who touched the forbidden gods, and he also cultivated his own divine form.

Yin Tiande, this person is not an aborigine of Ziwei, he came to cross the starry sky, maybe he has something to do with Yin Xi.

Boom!

There was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, and layers of flames enveloped the three of them, impacting the ground like a meteor falling.

boom!Circles of sand, dust and rocks rolled out like sea waves, thousands of times, making non-stop noise like an earth dragon turning over.

"Hey, Wuliang is a Heavenly Venerable, hurry up!

Take me as a meat pad, it's really Daoist skin made of fairy gold! In the huge deep pit, Duan De got up cursingly, and Xiang Yufei and the human demon who were riding on their backs looked aside as if nothing had happened.

Just now, they had a tacit understanding, and they all used Duan De at the front as a buffer zone. Facts have proved that his belly is not empty, and it can resist the impact of the meteorite hitting the earth level.

"Brother Yufei is not kind, old man, you have a dark heart, you just touched me for a moment, and took away the bracelet and jade pendant.

In broad daylight, bright and bright, you just do such things, too much, too much. "The unscrupulous Taoist was very speechless, and was actually taken advantage of by others.

One big black, one old black, they all hide their secrets.

"You are very moist." The old man Dongfang licked his lips and stared at Duan De for a few more times. The memory of the past emerged, making him think that this fat Taoist priest with no key has another origin. He had seen it in ancient times. I couldn't help staring at it for a while.

This frightened Duan De. He really thought that the master had thoughts about him, so he covered his buttocks with one hand and his chest with the other and said vigilantly, "Old man, take it easy. The Taoist master is a human being, he can't eat it, he can't eat it."

"Cough cough, we're new to Ziwei, let's explore first." Xiang Yufei spoke at the right time, staring at their landing place.

Not far away, on a big mountain where not a single blade of grass grows, an ancient altar stands on the peak. This is their node, but it has been dried up and damaged, no one knows and no one manages it, which leads to the unsightly landing.

"One hundred thousand miles, there are people." The old man Dongfang's eyes flashed, he crossed the mountains and rivers, and left this wilderness with the two of them, and saw a big city on the horizon in an instant.

This is a black ancient city, densely covered with ancient traces of vicissitudes, and still stained with blood. The whole body is made of black spar, and the black light is shining, like a magnificent city of heaven descending on the mortal world.

What's more magnificent is that behind the city is an endless deep sea, the color is dim, the waves are surging and the clouds are broken, and the momentum is majestic.

"A new strongman has arrived, and the Beihai Change has indeed alarmed everyone."

"In the past, there was the ancient sage Kunpeng sleeping here, but now there are relics suspected to be Kunpeng's nest, who is not moved?"

"Human King Hall, Ziwei Divine Dynasty, Jinwu Clan and other big forces have all appeared. These people are very unfamiliar, not mainstream masters, but the weather is extraordinary, so let's take a detour."

High in the sky, there were bursts of conversations, all monks passing by here.

There is even a big flag erected in the sky, which shows the territory and majesty, and it is a big force well-known in Ziwei, which is extraordinary.

Obviously, Beihai has not been calm recently, and changes have taken place, which are related to Kunpeng's nest, and even more related to a sage.

Among those monks, there are many Taoist slayers. It can be seen that the Dao suppression of this ancient star is indeed much weaker than that of Beidou, but the ancient sage is invisible, and the king is not rare. The existence of Dacheng is the top combat power.

"Beihai, Kunpeng's Nest."

Listening to their words, Xiang Yufei and the others also understood that this is Ziwei, and it is Beihai.

From ancient times to the present, this sea area has always existed, and it is unexplorable how vast it is. Many people believe that there is a Kunpeng ancestor in the extreme depths.

"Are we going to dig the kunpeng's nest? I heard that there is a mysterious ancient abyss in the North Sea, so why don't we dig it along the way." Duan De geared up to inquire about various news as soon as possible, and mixed with the monk Gao Tianfei. In a group, when I came back, I already had an understanding.

Xiang Yufei thought about it, this was a good fortune that was not born in the original historical process, but he did not expect Ziwei to meet him when he arrived earlier.

If Kunpeng's Nest can be found, that would be great. As for the mysterious Guyuan, he also has some guesses, but he can't be sure until he actually arrives.

They went with the flow, and there were some ancient islands along the way, engraved with patterns and altars, which could be crossed continuously.

Soon, they came to a strange place famous in Ziwei: Sea God Island, an island left by the gods in the North Sea, and also occupied a powerful force that had produced sages.

Here, many monks stopped, or exchanged information, or bartered, and even called friends and companions to explore the North Sea in depth.

"There is also someone who sells a map of the North Sea, which is written by the monster clan?" Xiang Yufei entered the market, looked at several stalls for a while, and bought a map of the sea. The stall owner was a dragon who claimed to be Beihai. Aboriginal people, somewhat credible.

After all, they were new arrivals, they didn't move rashly, but wandered leisurely on the long street, listening to the news from all directions.

"With so many forces flocking to the North Sea this time, I'm afraid it's not just the Kunpeng's nest that's plotting. There's news from the Jinwu tribe that seems to be related to the five-color altar; it's related to whether they can return to the 'Huosang' ancestral star."

"It is recorded in the classics that there is a Kunpeng who has been sleeping since ancient times at the extreme of the North Sea. It is an ancient saint. There may be a five-color altar in that place."

"But I also heard that it is too dangerous. Even if you find the ancient Kunpeng's lair, you will die if you enter it. In the past, there was a [-]-year-old god king who shattered into pieces without even making a sound."

Along the way, they heard a lot of news, all related to the Kunpeng Nest and the Five Colors Altar.

　There is a sentence mentioned in the original text. I will make a copy for the expansion. After all, the timeline is different, and I can’t keep doing the original things.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)