Gou is passive in high martial arts

Chapter 171 The Climb to the Stars, Seeing Xi Mengquan for the First Time (Two in One)

The huge crack in the sky passed through the entire Fuli Xianzhou battlefield. As long as the people in it raised their heads, they could see it clearly.

Whether it was Jiang Yunqing and Shen Meinan who were trying to stop Chen Kuang directly below, but were forced to retreat by the "time" road.

It was Ming Yan, Tang Qiusheng, and Xiuzhu who had retreated to the edge of the entire battlefield before.

Not long ago, Tang Qiusheng and others were deeply disturbed because Wen Yao called his ancestor Canliao, and chose to retreat again, all the way to a mortal town on the border of Xianzhou.

But after arriving here, they could no longer retreat, but encountered a "ghost beating the wall"——

Even if they go outside the town, they will find that the road continues to extend. Although they feel that they are walking, in fact, they are just standing still.

According to the rules of the ancient battlefield, it is a battlefield and a space, and it will not record the places that are not affected by the battlefield.

This mortal town is one of the gathering places where tens of millions of people support the disciples of the Fuli Siwanxuan Divine Dao Sect.

At this moment, due to the impact of the battlefield, most of the residents have left early to flee, and there are many damaged houses on fire.

On the street, a desolate scene.

The three of Tang Qiusheng originally wanted to find a place to set up a barrier formation to hide.

But I didn't expect that not long after I set foot on this street, I saw an old Taoist priest in a loose Taoist robe on the empty street, riding a green deer upside down, stopping on the road, wandering around, not knowing what he was doing.

Tang Qiusheng was stunned for a moment, then immediately became alert and held his jade flute.

At this time, anyone who appeared strangely could not be sure whether it was an enemy or a friend.

Especially this veteran, he can't feel a trace of cultivation!
Ming Yan blinked her eyes, and said, "This... seems to be the Heavenly Sage Lord?"

Xiuzhu's eyes widened: "Seriously?! Why is he here?"

Tang Qiusheng was also surprised: "Fellow Taoist Mingyan, are you sure?"

Mingyan nodded: "I'm lucky enough to have met Tiansheng Taoist Master once. It's really hard to forget."

She pointed to the old Taoist and said: "That green deer is the Taoist mount, named 'Wuyou'."

Tang Qiusheng and Xiuzhu were speechless.

Who would name their own mount "Useless"?

However, it really looks like something that mysterious "Daoist Fanglu" would do...

When Tang Qiusheng was hesitating, he saw the old man raised his head to look at them, and waved happily:

"Hey, friends, come here and do the old man a favor!"

Ming Yan took a step ahead, Tang Qiusheng and Xiu Zhu hesitated for a moment, then followed.

After taking a closer look, I realized that the green deer was not parked there because of the old road, but because some hawker in the town was in a hurry and left a pole of candied haws on the side of the road.

And this green deer is stretching its neck hard, hooking a bunch of candied haws with its tongue, chewing it up directly with the bamboo sticks, and eating it with gusto, refusing to move.

The old Taoist touched the green deer's neck, sighed, and said:

"I would also like to ask a few friends to help me. Can you take this candied haws and let this beast take two steps forward."

He patted the Qinglu's butt, and cursed: "Such a mortal gadget, you can't walk around after seeing it. No wonder you have been by my side for so many years, but you can't figure it out."

Tang Qiusheng cupped his hands first, then took two steps forward and lifted up the stick of candied haws.

"Uh... so?"

The old Taoist hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, yes."

He looked at Tang Qiusheng with a smile and said, "My friend, please take two more steps and lead this evil beast to the side so that I can do something to you."

Tang Qiusheng looked at the location he pointed out, but it was only ten feet away...

He was silent for a moment and couldn't help but ask: "Old senior, why don't you come down by yourself and walk there holding this candied haws stick?"

The old Taoist laughed: "Hey, that's so troublesome! The old Taoist is here just waiting for people to pass by. Look, aren't some of the kids here?"

Tang Qiusheng: "..."

It turned out that he hated the trouble of getting down the deer to get the candied haws, so he could only wait for the green deer to finish eating by himself, or simply wait for someone to "rescue".

Obviously, I only need to take two steps by myself, but I don't know how long I have to wait, and I don't know whether this saves trouble or causes more trouble.

However, this weird way of doing things should indeed be the heavenly sage who practiced "inaction".

On this battlefield, chaos was raging, and when the Xuan Shen Dao Sect was in danger, as the head of the sect, he actually ran to such a place for a walk.

I really don't know what to say...

Holding the candied haws, Tang Qiusheng led the green deer to the edge of the town and stopped.

He said: "Senior, you can't get out of here..."

The old Taoist laughed: "I can get out, I can get out."

Tang Qiusheng was taken aback for a moment, then frowned.

The other party was a saint... Although he was in the memory of the battlefield, Tang Qiusheng didn't think that the other party couldn't detect the abnormality, so how could he not know that this was the end of the battlefield.

While he was wondering, he felt the whole world tremble suddenly.

Tang Qiusheng and the others suddenly turned around and saw the huge crack across the sky.

Xiuzhu opened his mouth, and said blankly: "Then... what is that?!"

"hiss--"

Tang Qiusheng took a breath, and the giant pale hand that belonged to Shenliao Realm shattered in an instant!
They were too far away, so naturally they couldn't know the details.

Tang Qiusheng twitched his face, and subconsciously thought, who has such a great ability to beat Shenliao like this? !

The saints have nothing to do, so there are really not many options left.

The ones most likely to be targeted by Wen Yao are the other sect disciples who entered the Pinggu battlefield.

It is said that we are all the proud sons of heaven, but the gap cannot be so big, right?

This is too perverted!

Is it Shen Xingzhu?Yan Hui?Or Jiang Yunqing?
Even for these truly peerless geniuses, Tang Qiusheng really couldn't imagine that they could fight against Shenliao Realm!
This can already be called horror!
Tang Qiusheng's mind was buzzing...

The old Taoist suddenly said: "That is a complete 'time' avenue... This is a truly rare sight. Since the end of the ancient times, it is almost impossible for such a complete avenue to manifest."

Tang Qiusheng came to his senses and keenly felt that this might be some kind of secret that only a saint can know.

Moreover, as far as he knew, the reason why this ancient battlefield and many other secret realms were able to take shape was also due to the contamination of a part of the way of "time".

Now that the Dao is manifesting at this moment, does it mean that the restriction of the secret realm is lifted?

Although good fortune in this secret realm is important, it is not as important as life... Now that even Shen Liao has come out, and the gods are fighting over there, they "mortals" still have the best plan.

Thinking of this, Tang Qiusheng raised his hands and asked quickly:
"Old senior, you said you can go out, but do you mean that we can leave this secret realm?"

The old man said: "Yes and no."

Tang Qiusheng was taken aback: "What does this mean?"

The old man narrowed his eyes, looked at the crack in the sky, and said lazily: "Of course you can leave, but I, the old man, want to go for a walk too."

"I have been trapped here for almost 2000 years, and these old bones are almost rotten..."

Tang Qiusheng was horrified when he heard this.

This is based on the fact that Tiansheng Daojun in the ancient battlefield not only knows that he has reappeared in the secret realm as a memory, but also wants to leave the secret realm!

The old Taoist glanced at him, as if it was rare for someone to talk, so he opened the conversation:

"My little friend, do you know what the saint wants to understand when he enters this secret realm?"

This kindness is really like the demeanor of the Heavenly Saint Daojun...

But this one in front of him is fake. What will happen if he leaves this secret realm and meets the real one?
Tang Qiusheng was worried, but he still shook his head honestly: "I don't know." The old Taoist sighed: "I am looking for traces of the existence of 'Shenliao'."

That's right... Since the Pinggu battlefield has been preserved since ancient times, the battlefield in Shenliao Realm should naturally be recorded.

Saints, naturally want to understand the method of advanced "recognition".

Tang Qiusheng guessed: "But there is no battlefield in Shenliao Realm in this secret realm?"

The old Taoist pursed his lips, gestured to the sky, and then said:
"You saw it, Shenliaojing is right there."

The old Taoist smiled: "'Shen Liao' is bluntly said, and it is nothing powerful. What the sage can master is the 'Tao Domain', that is, borrowing the 'Tao' from this world, and enclosing the land as a domain. used in it."

"Those who are 'participants' are so lofty and far-fetched that they cannot be known."

"In the Shenliao Realm, it is the man who climbs high to catch stars. He directly takes this way from the hands of heaven and earth and makes it his own completely."

"But now, even if you can see clearly, no one can pick off the stars that are so close in the sky."

The old Taoist said quietly: "The last time I saw Mu Zhao, I knew that he had already figured this out."

His voice was not loud, but it was deafening in Tang Qiusheng's ears:
"The path between heaven and earth has been completely cut off since the end of the 'Shoutian War'!"

"Therefore, he is no longer obsessed with climbing, but wants to hold everything in front of him...in his hands."

The old man changed the subject again:
"However, he was so impatient that he couldn't see the way forward clearly and became someone's pawn."

"I sat on that observatory for too long and couldn't see many things clearly, so today... I want to see him! What on earth did that old guy see that made him so desperate!"

The voice just fell.

In the sky, the crack spread rapidly, quickly crossing the entire battlefield and reaching the edge.

At the same time, it landed at the exit of this town, in front of the four people.

"Crack."

The entire town collapsed in an instant, sinking into boundless darkness.

It turned out that the "Time" avenue affected the stability of the entire Pinggu battlefield, and the layer fixed by Mu Zhao's Dao domain collapsed directly.

Everyone turned pale with shock, but at the moment of falling, Tang Qiusheng saw the green deer with the old Taoist on his back, leaping forward, chasing the flying candied haws, and happened to fall into one of the frames in the cracked blood river.

The old Taoist laughed loudly: "Well, well, it's useful in the midst of the use, and if you do the work without merit, the fruit will turn red when it's ripe. Don't ask how to cultivate the seeds!"

The moment the green deer's hoof sank into the river of blood and was about to disintegrate, Tang Qiusheng could clearly see the scene.

It was the back of a young man.

He was dressed in white, holding a glazed lotus lantern in his hand, nine-petal lotus flowers blooming together, carrying a guqin and a long sword at his waist, facing the boundless starry sky, stepping into the void step by step, walking into the universe.

It seems like I am going to climb high and reach for the stars!

Tang Qiusheng was horrified.

That somewhat familiar back figure was not any of the geniuses he thought, but Chen Ruogu, whom he had never heard of before but was inexplicably cared for by Jiang Yunqing!

It's a pity that he didn't have time to think about it, and then he fell into the next level of the battlefield.

……

After Chen Kuang was involved in the long river of the "Time" Avenue, he was thrown straight to the scabbard in the center.

The closer he got to the scabbard, the more solid and clear the "killing sword" in his mind became, as if it might fly out and enter the scabbard at any time.

And the killing aura on the "killing sword" he transformed into also surged.

But faster than him are the blood-colored "river waters" rushing towards his face.

In these "rivers", countless scenes of intertwined time and space emerge, one wave after another, one layer higher than the other, all sweeping towards Chen Kuang.

At this moment, Chen Kuang seemed to be in countless time and space.

In a daze, for a moment, he saw a familiar figure adjusting the piano in his hand.

Although he has never seen it before, Chen Kuang can be sure that that person is Xi Mengquan!
What he held in his hand was Dragon Gum!
However, the next moment, Chen Kuang couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

The environment that Xi Mengquan was in seemed to be a dilapidated thatched hut, and his appearance was not quite right... he looked like a boy of twelve or thirteen years old.

Before Chen Kuang could react, the bloody "river water" around him drowned him.

While he was struggling, he suddenly looked down and saw that Wen Yao, who should have died after self-exploding his double pupils, had countless "white smoke" floating out of his body, which suddenly condensed, intending to plunge into the next floor.

Although on the surface he shouted "I'm going to die, you can't live either", but in fact, this guy had no intention of dying at all!
This "white smoke" is actually his soul!

Chen Kuang sneered in his heart:

"There are many ways to escape...but you must die here today!"

"call out--"

He raised the "killing sword" that appeared in his hand and shot toward the "white smoke"!

The sword of the soul only exists in the bardo world, and is not bound by the material world at all. In addition, Chen Kuang has now opened up the sea of ​​consciousness, and it can span thousands of miles in an instant.

Then, it differentiated into thousands of strands.

Strangled towards that "white smoke"!

"laugh!"

The "white smoke" was instantly extinguished like this!Completely disappear!

And Chen Kuang's eyes were also blurred by the "blood river" and plunged into pitch blackness, as if his whole body was turned upside down for a moment.

Suddenly, he felt his feet firmly on the ground, stepping on the ground.

He quickly opened his eyes, but in front of him was a dilapidated hut.

Chen Kuang was stunned.

"You... who are you? Where did you come from?!"

The young luthier in front of him looked bewildered and wary.

I also wonder where did I come from?
Where is this...

Chen Kuang settled down, took a deep breath, and looked at the guqin in the hands of the young luthier... No, the quality of this violin is still new at this moment, and it has just been made not long ago.

Chen Kuang's expression was strange, and he blurted out:

"Xi Mengquan?"

The young luthier was taken aback: "How do you know my name?"

……

Mount Tai, Wusheng Pavilion.

Mu Zhao stood on the top of Wusheng Pavilion, meditating with half-closed eyes.

All his arrangements are in place, there is only one result left, and then, all he needs to do is wait patiently...

It's a pity that what Mu Zhao and others came here was destined to not have a good result.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound.

Mu Zhao opened his eyes suddenly, almost tearing his eyes apart!
Just on the top floor of Wu Sheng Pavilion, there are two life tablets placed alone.

One of the pieces that had been broken for a long time came from Li Hongling.

The other piece is Wen Yao.

At this moment, the "fate card" left by Wen Yao... cracked open!
(End of this chapter)