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Chapter 118: The deserted man falls into the trap, the 23-year-old cicada (please subscribe)

Snowflakes kept falling into the deserted camp.Countless tents that were originally filled with laughter and singing became quiet. This would be a meeting that would decide the fate of the deserted people.

The highest authority of the Barren Tribe is the Council of Elders, and because the matter to be discussed today is too important, there are more than [-] barren warrior leaders also sitting in the field.

They discussed for three days and argued with each other. Some people did not believe Su Yi because he was from the Xiling Temple and Zhishou Guan. They did not believe in the people from the Xiling Temple.

But after Tang's explanation, he still chose to believe Su Yi.

The reason is simple, because he is the second person to betray the Xiling Temple. The last one was the Great Priest of Guangming, the founder of Mingzong, and the ancestor of the Huang people.

Yes, the moment he chose to accept Huang Ren, he was automatically expelled from Zhi Shou Guan.

They believe that there must be some similarities between the two, and his wisdom may bring a glimmer of hope to the deserted people.

Accompanied by a cry: "Meet the leader"

The establishment of the Moon Worship Sect came to an end.

With Liansheng's memory, the past collections of the Demon Sect, the Buddha Sect, and Zhi Shou Guan were quickly digested by him and turned into his heritage.

His realm has become relaxed and he can step into the sixth realm at any time, but Su Yi is not satisfied yet and wants to open a new path for future generations.

So he needs help from another unknown place, and the academy's help is essential.

As for whether he can enter the academy, Su Yi looked dimly; "There will be a way."

Then he continued to look at the books he had brought from the Dao Sect.

The books record the knowledge of the cultivation realm of Taoism, including the extinction of the sixth realm, as well as the feathered ascension and the pure realm above it.

The most important thing is the practice knowledge of the pure state.

Although the realm of feathering and ascension is the realm that countless strong Taoists want to pursue all their lives, but in this world ruled by Haotian, the so-called ascension is nothing more than giving experience to Haotian, and becoming an immortal is even more empty talk.

But the Pure Realm is different. He can create a world isolated from Haotian with himself as the center, based on the physical body, self-created, and all dharmas are accessible.

He is now at a point where he is neither above nor below. He is at the pinnacle of the realm of knowing his destiny, and the next step up is to transcend the five realms.

But Su Yi didn't want to make a hasty breakthrough like this, so he kept polishing at this level.

Just like Mr. Er and Liu Bai, although they were thrown into the Five Realms, their fighting power was extraordinary. Except for people like Confucius Guanzhu, few monks could defeat them.

It can be seen that the peak of destiny is the limit of the five realms. If you want to break through again, you must broaden your own avenue.

For example, Liu Bai's world is one foot in front of him.

He wants to break through this bottleneck on his own. The path of cultivation cannot always rely on external forces. Su Yi's ambition is not just as simple as the sixth realm. Even if he cannot reach the level of Master, he has the immortality of the Demon Sect and the transcendence of the academy. , the pure enlightenment of Taoism, and the nirvana of Buddhism, these realms made him yearn for it extremely.

Every night, Su Yi would teach the desert people on the wasteland and explain his understanding of absorbing Qi into the body.

Whether you are a good teacher or not has nothing to do with your level of cultivation.

It's okay if you ask Tang Dou Dou to teach and educate people. He is not that material. Normally, it is the Great Elder Huangren who is responsible for education.

But there is still a gap compared to Su Yi.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he also digested Liansheng's memories and turned all Zhi Shou Guan's books into foundations. Waiting for one day to ride the wind, it can be said that there is a dragon lurking in the abyss.

As for Su Yi, he still enjoys the process of preaching. Cultivating an outstanding disciple is like planting a bright flower for him, which gives him a sense of accomplishment.

More importantly, through these exchanges, not only Su Yi has been promoted, but also others have made great progress. In the wasteland, all knowledge is shared, just to have more strength and be honest. Treat each other and communicate with each other. Only in this way can we strengthen the wilderness and add vitality.

Under such circumstances, many questions can be answered quickly, just like being in a top research institute, with no reservations.

It can be said that Su Yi has made the barren people get involved, and one day he will shock the entire Haotian world.The sound of rolling wheels echoed across the wasteland.

After staying in the wasteland tribe for a while and explaining some things, Su Yi left the wasteland.

The goal is clear Tang Academy.

Su Yi looked in the direction of Tang State and said with some melancholy: "No one in Chang'an City is my opponent, but there is an academy outside the city."

"It was the academy that established the Tang Dynasty's transcendent status. What I want is also in the academy."

"But how to get it?" Although the master owed Su Yi a favor, he needed to use that favor at a critical moment to borrow a sword.

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The wind and snow are furious tonight, and the weather in the wilderness is so unpredictable. Perhaps the eternal night has arrived, and the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn, and winter are out of balance here.

Sitting on the edge of the bullock cart, admiring the snowy scenery.

At this moment, a thin piece of snow fell from the night sky.

The snow was extremely thin, so thin that it was translucent, like a piece of cicada's wings.

Su Yi stretched out a finger to catch the thin snowflake and cicada wing.

There was a sudden wind and dense snow in the forest at night, and more and more cicada wings fell down. However, the seemingly light and fluffy snow was not blown away by the howling night wind, nor was it mixed into the dense snow and disappeared without a trace, regardless of wind or rain. It fell on Su Yi's shoulders.

When the thin snow falls, I fall from the sky alone and coldly, ignoring the bad wind and companions around me, and slowly fall down.

Su Yi asked Qing Niu to stop. The wheels were deeply stuck in the thick snow. He looked at the thin snow on his fingertips and remained silent.

Suddenly there was a thin rustling sound in the woods. The sound was like sharp ice flakes rubbing against each other. Accompanied by the wind and snow, it naturally had a sad feeling, and it sounded like cicadas.

Cicadas belong to summer creatures, and they are silent when encountering autumn wind.

In context, Chilling is silence.

However, tonight it is windy and snowy, but countless cicadas seem to have appeared in this world!
Those cicadas hide behind snowflakes, hide in dead branches and leaves, hang between cliffs, sit in the ice and snow, watching the snow falling from the sky and the young man in the snow, chirping wildly.

There were bursts of cicadas.

The forest is full of chilling cicadas.

The chirping sound of cicadas in the sky and the earth became more and more dense and shrill. The thick snow accumulated on the trees was shaken and fell rustlingly. However, there seemed to be two large and transparent invisible cicada wings in the sky above the snow forest by the lake, covering The whole sky was covered, so that no sound of cicadas here could escape outside the forest.

The shrill sound of cicadas, colder than ice and snow and more elusive than the night wind, sounded everywhere, fell silent everywhere, revived everywhere, and finally fell in Su Yi's ears.

Su Yi looked back, but as if it was an illusion, the chirping of the cicadas disappeared, leaving only the falling snowflakes.

Su Yi said word for word; "The 23-year-old cicada."

As a book reader, he naturally knew what this extraordinary existence was.

There is a kind of cicada in the arid land of the extreme west. This cicada hides in the mud for 23 years, and only wakes up when the snow-capped mountains melt and floods arrive.Take a bath in the muddy water, dry your wings in the cold wind, and flutter through the void.

"Demon Sect Lin Wu."

Su Yi had also expected that he had recovered the Demon Sect and the Huangren. How could the third gentleman not pay attention to it.

"However, it seems to be malicious. Is this a reminder?!"

Remind Su Yi.She, the leader of the Demon Sect, is still alive and cannot deal with the deserted people like tools.

(End of this chapter)