Chengtian Ba ​​Suo

The cries of those people cannot be taken seriously. 【 | 】A few drops of golden raindrops fell on me, rolling down like golden beads.I reached out and grabbed one of them, and before I could take a closer look, it turned into transparent air and dissipated.

There are no clouds in the sky, these golden raindrops seem to be born out of thin air, and no one knows where they come from.

I looked at the old man, he kept reaching out to catch the golden raindrops in the sky.Every golden rain fell into the hand, and it only existed for less than three seconds before dissipating.

After a while, the old Taoist no longer stretched out his hand, but looked up to the sky.

A figure appeared in the sky, he was like a fallen leaf, drifting here and there, falling towards the ground at a slow speed.

This kind of situation reminds me of the cipher text on the stele of Emperor Qinling.There was a passage recorded on it: The stars covered the sun, and the celestial beings fell to the mundane world... Some celestial beings fell on this peak, and their limbs were broken.There is golden blood sprinkled from the sky, and the roar is heard.

The content of this ciphertext is almost the same as what I saw today.

It's just that you can't see the stars on Kunlun Mountain, and you can't hear the roar.

And I thought of those strange murals in the valley where the golden bone fragments were found.In one of them, someone is lying flat in the sky, and someone is looking up at the bottom.

Everything seemed so quiet, golden raindrops kept falling, and occasionally fine stumps fell.Dozens of people who came to Kunlun but failed to ascend to immortality seemed to be crazy at the moment. They chased the golden rain falling from the sky and the broken corpses, running back and forth on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

However, not many corpses fell, so they fought.They shouted and cursed at each other, waved the magic weapon in their hands, and raised Daoguang of different colors.

The former allies have now become enemies, all because of the corpses falling from the sky.

A dismembered corpse of unknown location happened to land in front of us, and several people not far away noticed it. They glanced at each other, hesitated, and did not come over.

They all know the identity of the old dao, and those who can stand side by side with the old dao will not be a good person.Especially the strange attack method of Zha Guyi, the leader of the black general, made people feel chills in the bottom of his heart.

The old man took a step forward, bent down to pick up the corpse, and we immediately gathered around to have a closer look.

The whole body of this corpse was shining with golden light, and the flesh and blood were almost transparent.You can't see blood vessels, you can't see anything else, it's as if all you're holding in your hand is a light bulb.

The golden light gradually dimmed, and the flesh and blood became more transparent. After a long time, this piece of flesh that fell from the sky disappeared from the hands of the old Taoist.

The battle in the distance gradually came to an end. Someone yelled with joy and rushed down the mountain with the body parts.Behind him, there were people chasing, some people sighing, and some people continued to look for the target.

The golden raindrops also gradually stopped falling, and when the last raindrop fell on the ground and quickly dissipated into transparent gas, everything returned to normal.The battle intensified, and there were less than ten of the dozens of people who had entered Kunlun Mountain.And these ten people are fighting desperately for that almost complete body.

The old Taoist stood there silently, and after a while, he suddenly raised his legs and walked forward.He moved very fast, and his direction was towards those who were fighting.

I was still shocked by the vision just now, and now I don't find it strange to see him interested in the corpses falling from the sky.This is a corpse suspected of being a fairy, and it is more complete than the golden bone fragments we found at the beginning, so why not be moved?

The few of us walked together and soon arrived at the land of right and wrong.Of the ten people fighting, only eight were still standing, and most of them were wounded.

Seeing the old Taoist, most of them had ugly faces, holding magic tools and staring at us unkindly.

The old man didn't talk nonsense to them, but squatted down next to the corpse.The old man Yuanling and Zha Guyi stood there one after the other, protecting the two old witches.They looked directly at each other, and the eight people opened their eyes wide, but they only persisted for less than ten seconds, then their eyes drifted away, and they dared not look at each other any longer.

I bent down and got closer, and saw that the corpses on the ground were also shining with golden light.The light seemed to emanate from the flesh, and it seemed to burst out from the bones.And the bone was gold, as I had guessed, only brighter in color than the bone fragments we found.

This golden corpse is still relatively complete, only half of the arms and soles of the feet are missing.The fracture is very smooth, as if cut by a sharp weapon.However, no blood flowed out from the wound, which made people unable to help but be amazed.

I looked at the face of the corpse, it was very strange, and it was not a person with only lifelines.

Did I really guess wrong, or is this corpse not from the same group as Dushengmai?Is it an old-fashioned fairy?Or an ally that Dushengmai found later?

Is this really a fairy?I asked in a low voice.

The old man shook his head, I thought he meant to deny it, but I didn't expect him to say: I don't know.

This made me groan involuntarily, and the old Taoist caressed the transparent flesh and blood with one hand, and said: I don't know what a fairy is, and there are not too many detailed records in ancient books.But he fell from the sky... You should still remember the Tiandi cipher text.

I hummed, and the old Taoist went on to say: So this is probably the legendary fairy.But how did he fall into the mortal world?How could there be fairy blood from the sky?Do these blood and broken bones belong to the person who just ascended to immortality?Or is there another battle out there?

The old Taoist asked several questions in succession, but I understood very well that he was just expressing everyone's doubts and did not expect anyone to give an answer.

Because we can't become immortals, we naturally don't know what happened in the place after ascending to immortality.

What makes me most regretful is that until now, the promotion of immortality is over, and even the corpse of the immortal has fallen, but I don't know whether the cult is the only lifeline or not.Did Tao Tiansong pretend to be dead, or was he really wiped out by the cult?

This question may never be answered as the cult ascends to immortality.

It's just that in addition to being lost, I also feel very sorry.

That man who was single-mindedly dedicated to being a strong and strong man, that man who was ambitious but still unable to get what he wanted, did he succeed, or did he really die a long time ago in a tragic way?

Sometimes, I feel that I very much hope that he will succeed. I hope that he is the head of the cult. I hope that he really fulfills his wish and ascends to immortality with his only lifeline.This hope is grotesque, and even I cannot comprehend it myself.

Perhaps, it is the strange emotion caused by the ignorance of the so-called arrogance of those who are alone.

Unable to penetrate, my Dao power is useless in front of him.The old Taoist stood up and shook his head expressionlessly.He raised his neck, looked at the high sky, and said: The timing of this incident is too coincidental. If it wasn't for the evil cult's Empress Dowager, it would be hard to believe.

Well, I think so too.The old man of Yuanling suddenly sighed: The reason for fighting for so long is to become a fairy, if it is true that after ascending to a fairy, he dies instead, then why bother.Isn't it good to be a person of the whole world and live for a while.

The old Taoist glanced at him, shook his head slightly and did not speak.

Although both of them are practitioners, they have different methods and different experiences, so their thoughts and concepts are also different.

For the old man in Yuanling, immortality is illusory.It can be desired, but difficult to pursue.

But for the old Taoists, becoming an immortal and attaining the Tao is the foundation of practice.If you don't want to, just don't practice at all, isn't that a waste of effort.

Lord Jiao, who had been tightly held by me all this time, suddenly shrank back and forth, and I felt my palm slip.It swished down from my body, opened its mouth wide, and bit the fairy corpse's palm with lightning speed.

Its mouth and body were wriggling, and the palm was sent into its stomach at the fastest speed.I was so scared that the three souls lost the seven souls, so I quickly bent down to catch it.However, Lord Jiao's mouth was tightly closed, he bit the arm of the fairy corpse and let me pull it, spitting out life and death.

Lao Dao and the others just watched from the side, and didn't say they came to help.The eight people standing opposite stared at Lord Jiao angrily, as if Master Jiao had robbed them of their food.

Spit it out!This stuff is not tasty!Hurry up... I pulled hard, still shouting in my mouth: Spit it out, I will take you to Frog Girl in a while, let you bite...

Speaking of this, I just remembered that Frog Girl was taken away by that black black leopard.

After a while, should I go to the northwest to find the frog girl, or go to the Wudi Terrace in the north first?After such a long delay, I don't know if the Jiuqiu Yimai has succeeded?

Maybe, everyone will take care of everything and go home to take a shower and sleep.

Not long after, those transparent flesh and blood also turned into clear air and dissipated.And at this time, I will drag Lord Jiao back.The golden arm bone spit out from its stomach, without any trace of damage, and remained intact.

Even so, Lord Jiao still let out a breath, which was fragrant.Then, it closed its eyes and fell asleep.

It seems that it stores the flesh and blood of the fairy body and absorbs it in the body. This little guy will plan.said the old Taoist.

I was a little embarrassed, so I quickly rolled up Master Jiao and put it in my pocket.

At this time, the old Taoist said again: But when it comes to calculations, your mother is more skilled. It seems that she won in the end.

I froze for a moment, not understanding why the old man would say that.The old Taoist glanced at me and said: With your mother's ability, even with the protection of Jiuqiu's lineage, it should not be difficult for her to destroy a few members of the cult, but she never did.However, although the cult has successfully ascended to immortality, it has sent immortal blood and immortal corpses from the sky.Maybe your mother has already known about the terrible catastrophe after ascending to immortality.That's why she didn't do anything to the cult.

I thought about it and thought what the old man said made sense.After a pause, the old Taoist said: Therefore, even if the Jiuqiu lineage can move out of the emperor's platform to suppress the ordinary mountains and rivers, I'm afraid it can't stop your mother.Eight cables and one vein...

The old Taoist looked at me, as if he was sighing: It’s really acting on behalf of the sky, and it’s hard to guess the depth.

I heard these words very well, but when I thought about the matter of Frog Girl, I was still uneasy, so I asked: Then what should we do now?To find Frog Girl, or to Emperor Terrace?

The old Taoist glanced at the old man in Yuanling, and asked: What are your plans, senior?

The old man Yuanling thought for a while, then looked at the two old witches behind him, and said: I want to go to a place where there are fluctuations in witchcraft.If there are any monsters in Kunlun Mountains, with our strength, it is difficult to match them.So together, it is better to act separately, just set a meeting place.

The old Taoist glanced at the eight people standing opposite, then nodded, and said, "Okay, then we will meet in front of the abyss when we came."

After everything was discussed, old man Yuanling, Zha Guyi and two old witches walked towards the east of the mountain.And the old Taoist and I headed north.

When we were [-] meters away, we heard screams and fighting behind us.When I looked back, I saw the eight people holding magic tools and starting to fight to the death. At their feet, a golden skeleton lay there.

You do not want?I turned around to look at the old Taoist, and asked curiously: Aren't you very interested in immortals?Why don't you want that bone?

It's not that I don't want it, but I can't.The old Taoist shook his head, and then asked me: Do you still remember those broken bones we found back then?

Of course I remember, Lord Jiao became strange only after eating those things.I replied.

Then do you remember the strangeness of the bone fragment?The old Taoist asked again.

Strangeness?Dao force can not penetrate?I tentatively asked, but the old man shook his head slightly.I thought about it carefully again, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I whispered: So that's the case, no wonder you don't want it.

Kunlun Mountain is strange, the fairy corpse falls without shaking, but out of Kunlun Mountain... The old Taoist shook his head: With just those few people, how could he hold it.What's more, it is still unknown whether any of them can take away the fairy corpse alive.

I nodded, taking it for granted.When we got the few bone fragments, we speculated based on the weight of the bone fragments that a complete fairy bone would weigh at least tens of thousands of catties.This is simply the weight of a mountain, who can carry it by ordinary people?Back then when the Heavenly Corpse Meridian took away the fairy corpses in the deep valley, it also used the power of many corpses instead of relying on itself.

Therefore, the old Taoist didn't care about the bones at all, because this thing is not a treasure, but a burden like a mountain.If you are not careful, you will be crushed to death by this burden.

The old Taoist thought it through, but I still feel it's a pity, it's a fairy corpse.Throughout the ages, how many people have seen it?

Perhaps in ancient times, many people saw living immortals, but now it is very difficult to even cultivate. The word immortal really makes people look up to.

What a pity, if Lord Jiao eats the whole skeleton...

Then it will probably explode directly.The old Taoist said: Immortal corpses are completely different from our flesh and blood. The flesh and blood of mortals has become an indescribable force.From a secular point of view, the body of a fairy is the source of power.They are like nuclear fuel in the world, just a little bit can explode with infinite power.Although it's hard to do you any harm when it's not erupting, but if that little guy swallows it whole...

I subconsciously shrugged and said: Just thinking about it casually, why are you so serious.

The old man glanced at me and said nothing.As we were walking to the north of the mountain, I thought of another question on the way: You said that the black leopard went to Dengxiantai, why didn't you kill the cult members?

have no idea.The old Taoist gave a short answer.

Don't you think it's weird?Xuanbao killed those cult members and repelled the big demon, but he didn't kill the leader of the cult.

They have all ascended to immortality, maybe they have all become immortal corpses now, why should you care about the dead.said the old Taoist.

I was so uncomfortable being choked by him, I couldn't help but rolled my eyes, and stopped talking.

There is a saying in the world that it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down the mountain.

But with the help of the magic talisman, we went down the mountain at the same speed as a handjob!When the eyes opened and closed, they slammed into a rock...

The speed of the amulet is so fast that it is difficult for me to grasp it.Moreover, the slope of Kunlun Mountain is so scary that when you jump down, you are flying without your feet touching the ground.I felt my heart constrict, trembling in my chest.

Fortunately, the old Taoist saw that I was unstable, and would occasionally help me, so we went down the mountain without any danger.

At a height of tens of thousands of meters, it would take a long time even if the machine was turned to and fro.However, Kunlun does not seem to have the concept of night. Even if the sun cannot be seen, the whole world is still bright.

The old Taoist said that it is best to go to Wuditai first, because the old black mountain demon is too dangerous.It didn't attack us before, but it doesn't mean it won't attack us in the future.It was a demon, and it was more incomprehensible than ordinary demons.In my opinion, they are more dangerous than Martians with big bucket heads, waving eighty tentacles, and saying "Earthlings, we are here to help you build a better home."

At least we can eat the Martians as squid, but the Montenegrin old demon...

I saw the black air going in the northwest direction before, and Lao Dao and I took a look in that direction after going down the mountain, and we could vaguely see a dark mountain standing there.But we didn't turn, and headed due north.

The Five Emperors Terrace was built by Dayu to suppress the ancient god Xiang Liu.The old Taoist only learned something from ancient books, but no one knows what the real Emperor Terrace looks like.

After getting off Kunlun, you can fly fast again.We flew forward at an extremely fast speed, and traveled hundreds of miles all the way. Wherever we went, we could only see a piece of desolation.The sacred mountain in the ancient books is now almost like an abandoned mine, dilapidated.

After flying for hundreds of miles, a few hills gradually appeared ahead.It's not too high, it looks like 800 meters.

We didn't waste any time and just went around.When bypassing the mountain peak, the old man looked back, his expression slightly shaken.

I asked him what happened, and he only said: Maybe the Emperor Terrace is different from what we imagined.

After that, no matter how I asked, he stopped talking, which made me both angry and helpless.

After flying forward for a while, there was a sudden violent vibration ahead.I saw that a mountain peak over a thousand meters in front of me was shaking non-stop.While I was staring dumbfounded, the mountain peak gradually rose up, with constant crackling and crackling sounds.

What is this... I looked ahead in astonishment.

The mountain peaks are constantly rising, and the speed is very slow.And after a few minutes, my eyes widened even further.

Because I clearly saw that under the mountain, there were three figures standing there with their hands raised high.Those were three clay figurines over [-] meters tall, each of them was extremely majestic, and their explosive muscles could be seen clearly from a distance of more than ten miles.

It seems that it is not easy for the Jiuqiu lineage to move out of the imperial platform.The old Taoist said suddenly.

ah?Is that the imperial platform?I was inexplicably surprised.

That is obviously a mountain peak, how could it be the Emperor Terrace?I thought the so-called Emperor Terrace should be square and upright, with the names of the five emperors engraved on it.

Emperor Terrace is just a title. Dayu dug earth and erected graves in order to suppress the Nine Prime Minister Liu and commemorate the Five Emperors.The so-called Emperor Terrace is actually the tomb of the Five Emperors.

I was shocked again, and subconsciously asked: Could it be that there are five emperors buried there?

This is unlikely.The old Taoist shook his head and said: Many places are called the emperor's tomb, so why should the five emperors be buried separately?Just like the rare bird on the top of Kunlun Mountain, with all the flesh and hair gone, it still comes with wings to guide the cult to ascend to immortality.This does not mean that it is resurrected again, but a will that remains in the world continues.Power can be dissipated, but will is born from nothingness, and is not controlled by the heavens.Therefore, one cannot do things beyond one's ability, but one can imagine that kind of miracle.

Rather than saying that it is the emperor's tomb, it is better to say that it is a mountain that gathers some of the will of the five emperors.This is the imperial platform, like the emperor's jade seal in the world.Although it is a dead thing, it has great power.

The old Taoist explained it in detail, and I could understand it very well.But the more I understand, the more I feel incomprehensible.

This is unbelievable. Does human will really have such great power?Dayu just built five empty tombs, which carried the will of the five emperors, so he could suppress the Xiangliu family who was helpless even himself?

However, compared to the myth of the creation of the world, this is nothing.

The world in ancient mythology is really difficult to understand with today's thinking.

In ancient times, Nu Wa made people out of clay.Clay figurines seem fragile to us, but to someone with special power, they are the most powerful in the world, because they contain divinity.Looking at the three [-]-meter-tall clay figurines, the old Taoist said with emotion: Nine hills and one line of mountains and rivers are really transcendent and reach the original source.

The clay figurines gradually rose from the ground, and they raised their hands high, holding the thousand-meter peak, and took a step forward.

rumbling...

The whole world is shaking like the end of the world is coming.I was taken aback, let out a low cry, and quickly asked the old man: What should we do?

look.The old Taoist said only one word.

look?What are you looking at?Watch clay figurines move mountains?I'm so angry that I want to bite someone. If I came to Kunlun to see this, I might as well go home and buy a bag of melon seeds to watch migrant workers move bricks!

I don't know which god it belongs to.The old Taoist whispered to himself.

Jiuqiu's lineage removed the Emperor Terrace, which seemed to shake him a lot.I remembered some rumors about the Five Classics, which are said to be the inheritance left by the Five Emperors.The emperor's platform in front of him buried the will of the five emperors. Speaking of it, it also has a little connection with the old way.After all, the Five Elements Meridians were also separated from the Five Classics.

The tall clay figurines are like Pangu at the beginning of the world, with their hands supporting the peak and their feet stepping on the thick soil.They are firm, but with a hint of reluctance to move forward.Every step I take seems to take a lot of energy.I doubt they can move the Emperor Terrace out of Kunlun.

And at this moment, some red mist suddenly floated out of the pit left by the rising mountain peak.The mist is very light, but it makes people feel very clear.

Red mist emerged from the ground, and the clay figurines supporting the mountain formed a triangular formation, and the last clay figurine that landed suddenly felt weak.The mountain roared and slanted backwards.The clay figurine opened its mouth and yelled violently, and the strong wind blew from there. It used one hand on one leg to stabilize the fall.

I was shocked when I saw it, but I heard the old Taoist next to me say: It seems that the Jiuqiu lineage is in big trouble.