Honghuang: Rebirth of Lingzhu, I am the leader of the Western Cult

West.

The blue waves are rippling, and the water and sky are the same.

Fairy islands are scattered like stars, adding color to the boundless ocean.

A cyan light pierced the sky, constantly moving, and finally stopped in a vast sea.

It is bordered by the East and West Seas, slightly closer to the West Sea area.

The light stopped, and Mo Yan appeared, stepping on the sky.

It is about 30,000 miles away from the East China Sea, and it is very likely that it was the place where Magpie Mountain stood in the last era.

With this in mind, he worked his mana.

A body of Da Luo's late coercion suddenly diffused out, revealing a green bamboo tree that reached the sky behind it, with knotted branches, tall and luxuriant, exuding rich vitality and immeasurable pure divine light.

According to what the Dragon Queen of the West Sea said in the past, with the help of the identity of the innate spiritual root and the cultivation that is one step higher than that of the ancestor of Zhu Yu, the Moyan Yuan God shrouded the sea area, explored the sky, and carefully looked for the location of Queshan Mountain.

If you get something, it's the best.

If not, it is to be expected.

Queshan is hidden between the virtual and the real, drifting with the waves, elusive, the location is uncertain, if you find it here, it is luck, it is accidental, if not, you will find it slowly.

Now although the four seas are divided by the lich, each of them accounts for half, but he is the disciple of the two saints in the future of the West, as long as he does not take the initiative to cause trouble, whether it is a demon god or a great witch, he will not easily offend him.

Sure enough, nothing was found!

Mo Yan was mentally prepared and was not disappointed.

A bamboo leaf falls from the emerald bamboo law and turns into a flat boat, floating in the blue sea and blue sky.

He received supernatural powers, collected coercion, fell from the sky, landed on the flat boat, and drifted with the waves, cruising in the West Sea.

The sun and the moon alternated for 300 years, and the boat drifted for 100,000 days.

Mo Yan's expression is always calm and unhurried, except for daily practice and enlightenment, which is fishing in the sea or enjoying the sea view.

I have seen the sparkling waves of calm waves.

Feel the stormy waves.

I have seen the miracle of life in which whales fall.

Witnessed the bloody fight of white shark hunting.

Three hundred years of wandering, one hundred thousand days of wandering.

It seems that there is no time to live in a fixed place, but the actual harvest is huge.

Mo Yan is looking for traces of Queshan Mountain, and he is also looking at the road.

The transformation of Haigang and Rou made him see Liangyi Avenue more thoroughly and further understand the true meaning of Kurong Avenue.

The sea nurtures all things, allowing him to have a deeper understanding of the avenue of water, and further insight into the mysteries of the avenue of vitality.

The unrestrainedness of the sea, the freedom of the wind, and the calmness of the water like a mirror all allow him to reflect himself, baptized from the inside out, his thoughts are clearer and purer, and his Dao heart is more leisurely and free.

300 years of Taoism, 100,000 days of enlightenment.

His background is getting deeper and deeper, and his Dao heart is becoming more and more flawless.

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On this day, the sun is rising, and the wind is beautiful.

A flat boat floats between the sea and the sky

The sun is falling and shining warmly on people.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi lay on it, physically and mentally safe, not troubled, not delusional, and even the idea of looking for Queshan was temporarily put down.

Listen to the waves and wind whispering, and feel the sun dancing silently.

Mo Yan's mind is outside the object, and the body and the fugue are in a rare ethereal and mysterious state, and he does not know what heaven and earth are.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Yan suddenly felt a subtle fluctuation, this feeling was very small, if it weren't for his special situation at this time, I'm afraid he wouldn't have noticed.

This fluctuation is like nothing, sometimes hidden and sometimes appearing, virtual and real are uncertain, and it moves and changes position at any time.

Suddenly, Mo Yan sat up suddenly, his mind moved, and the flat boat under him exuded a bright light, full of vitality, immeasurably clean, and the green bamboo behind him reappeared, and the coercion of Da Luo in the later period came.

Then, a flat boat took off and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Soon, a big Luo demon god came here, the original god swept, searched everywhere, found nothing, was about to turn around and leave, when he saw a great witch treading the waves, also rushed here.

The four eyes were facing each other, and between the lightning and flint, a big battle broke out.

At the same time, a flat boat entered the void between the void and the real.

There is no up and down, and the sun and the moon are not seen.

Mo Yan stood up, looking at the space where the virtual and the real were changing, and a touch of joy appeared on his face.

Although he is not in a hurry, it is always good to find it sooner.

There are many dreams at night, and there are changes when it is late.

The longer you spend outside, the easier it is to get caught up in trouble.

When this is over, he will be able to return to the mountain as soon as possible, sit in the ashram, concentrate on cultivation, and be pure and comfortable.

A flat boat shuttled quickly, and soon a sacred mountain came into view.

The mountains are majestic and the mountains are high.

The peaks are towering and full of greenery.

It covers an extremely wide area, stretching millions of miles away.

It's like a lack of thoughtfulness in the gap between reality and virtuality, standing up to the sky.

"This is Magpie Mountain, it's really extraordinary!"

Even if he can't see it through the big array, Mo Yan can still feel the extraordinary sound of this mountain from the tip of the iceberg.

This is a blessed place in the middle grade cave!

It's still the kind that only one chance is needed to be promoted to the top grade!

He didn't have the impulse to break into the formation, and he reproduced the law of ten thousand zhang cuizhu behind him, and the late stage cultivation of Da Luo Jin Immortal was not concealed, and there was an indestructible aura that belonged to the innate spiritual root in the law phase.

The next moment, a flat boat flew towards the big array.

Unhindered by anything, he easily passed through the large array.

After entering the mountain, a majestic aura and vast vitality rushed to his face, which made Mo Yan feel comfortable physically and mentally.

After all, he is a bamboo, and prefers the breath of the mountains.

Looking up, the whole magpie mountain comes into view, the spiritual veins are vertical and horizontal, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, and there is a special taste accumulated over the years.

Mo Yan paced up, and walked and looked, and found a lot of precious innate spirit plants, strange flowers and plants, elixir fairy trees everywhere, not to talk about the innate spirit root, only other aspects, far better than Lingtai Mountain.

Not to mention anything else, just this magpie mountain, he is worth the trip.

"Strange!".

The more Mo Yan walked, the more surprised his expression became.

Queshan is a blessed land in the middle grade cave, and the creation is abundant.

Even if all the grass and trees creatures were sent away, some new souls should be born in the endless years, but he didn't see any shapeshifting creatures along the way.

Something went wrong, and Mo Yan was immediately on guard and increased his vigilance.

The White Lotus of the Nine Rank Pure World appeared at his feet in an instant, and there were even two Heavenly Grade Defense Spirit Treasures that were sacrificed.

The latter was refined by him with precious treasure materials, and each piece was mainly condensed from a cornucopia, and it was added to the Xuanxin Ancestor Collection, which was very powerful.

And at the moment when Mo Yan sacrificed the spirit treasure, a huge black lotus fell from the sky, exuding an endless aura of destruction.

The Destruction Magic Light easily penetrated the defenses of the two Heavenly Grade Spirit Treasures, and collided with the Purification Divine Light, and they were at a stalemate.

Suddenly, the space was agitated, and the entire magpie mountain shook violently.

"Nine Grades of Black Lotus Destroying the World!".

Mo Yan's expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

In the entire desolation, only the Black Lotus can have such pure demonic energy.

Whether other creatures can recognize it or not, he doesn't know and doesn't want to know, but he has memories of his past life, so he naturally recognizes this treasure.

What's more, this thing is owned by the Demon Ancestor Luo.

Moyan instantly felt like a great enemy!