Biyou Palace, the dojo of Tongtian Cult Master!
Over the years, in the war between Xiqi and Dashang, Tongtian Cult Master was ordered by Hongjun not to interfere. Not only because of Hongjun's order, but more importantly, Tongtian Cult Master knew about the conflict between the Snake and Vine Clan. Therefore, Tongtian Cult Master He never intervened, or was waiting for something, or was hiding something.
Not interfering doesn't mean that you don't pay attention. Master Tongtian pays more attention to this battle than anyone else.
At this moment, in the main hall of Biyou Palace, the leader of Tongtian Cult was sitting cross-legged, with a female disciple standing respectfully in front of him.
If He Jianzhi is here, he must be trembling with excitement. The woman is Lan Tianyu's previous life, Yu'er's reincarnation, and the current Jinling Holy Mother of Jiejiao.
The female disciple stood respectfully at this moment, but when she looked at the leader of Tongtian Cult, there was a hint of tenderness in her eyes.
"Jin Ling, there's no news about the quasi-mention yet?" the leader of Tongtian Cult said solemnly.
"Yes, Zhunti has left the Western Sect. No one knows exactly where he went!" Our Lady of Jinling said respectfully.
"Da Shang has become like this, and he has disappeared? There must be something wrong, keep sending people to look for it!" the leader of Tongtian Cult said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Our Lady of Golden Spirit responded.
"Now the Great Shang has sent Grand Master Wen?" Tongtian looked at the Golden Spirit Holy Mother.
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit frowned slightly: "Yes, Master, that Wen Zhongnai is my disciple. However, I don't know when he cultivated the third eye, and his whole aura has undergone earth-shaking changes!"
"Don't worry about his third eye. How is he on the front line this time?" Tongtian dispelled the doubts of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit.
"The disciple doesn't know why the master is protecting him, but that's fine! As long as the master is happy. Wen Zhong's expedition did not go smoothly. He lost to Jiang Ziya's magic whip. Master, he went too far in explaining his teachings and deceiving others. He sent so many The disciple is going. This time Wen Zhong was defeated by a group of Chan Cult disciples and came to our Jin'ao Island. The disciple arranged for some Jie Cult disciples to come to help! Set up a formation to deal with them!" Jin Ling Holy Mother explained.
"oh?"
"Master should know that in the Ten Jue Formations, there is no coming back, and there is no life in ten deaths!" A violent aura flashed in the eyes of the Golden Spirit Virgin Mother.
"Ten Jue Formation? Haha, that's fine!" Leader Tongtian revealed a slight smile.
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit once again looked at Master Tongtian with gentle eyes.
"Okay, go down!" Tongtian ordered.
"Yes!" The Golden Spirit Mother's eyes seemed to be filled with reluctance, she nodded and exited the hall.
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Three Mountains World.
Zhunti used three dream tokens to deduce the entire world of three mountains.
Perhaps it is the state of 'awakening the world' that can see through countless false rules. Perhaps it is Chunti's powerful wisdom root that understands the mystery of dreams.
Zhunti did not dismantle the three tokens, but through the tokens he saw countless thin lines connecting the entire world.
He had been sitting there for half a year. During this period, Kong Xuan's injury had improved a lot. He was able to get up and get down, leaning on his crutches, and looking at the huge observatory in the distance.
On the observatory, there was not much aura released around Zhunti, but everyone felt a sense of palpitations when they looked there.
I vaguely saw countless golden threads connecting the entire world, dense and endless, as if the entire world had become Zhunti's puppet, controlled by his strings.
"Brother, what kind of skills is Wang Xiong practicing? Why are there so many real dragons surrounding him?" Long Ji asked curiously.
"Real dragon? Long Ji, are you dazzled?" Kong Xuan frowned.
"Yes, Long Ji, are you dazzled? It's obviously a unicorn, an illusion of unicorns, countless unicorns surrounding Saint Zhunti!" Hong Jin frowned.
Kong Xuan had a bad impression of Hong Jin and ignored Hong Jin.
"It's obviously the shadow of a real dragon, but look, it's still flying around Wang Xiong!" Princess Long Ji suddenly said angrily.
"Okay, okay, okay, don't be angry, it's whatever you say it is!" Hong Jin said with a bitter smile.
Kong Xuan frowned deeply. Kong Xuan saw countless golden threads, but when he turned his head, he found that the threads disappeared and turned into phantoms of phoenixes surrounding the observatory.
He saw a phoenix, Long Ji saw a real dragon, and Hong Jin saw a unicorn? Are we seeing things differently? Why
An illusion
Kong Xuan looked puzzled.
In the distance, Zhunti also continued to meditate. It took another half a year to sit here, and He Zu’s cultivation also recovered. Kong Xuan learned from his mouth that what He Zu saw in the illusion of Zhunti’s body was actually Is it a sword, with countless sword lotuses blooming
Everyone sees it differently, yet is it so real
After a year, Zhunti finally fully understood this dream, and also completely perfected his magical powers.
"Dragon Vein, come!" Zhunti shouted loudly.
"Ang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
In the distant sea, a dragon roar rang out, but as the sea was tumbling, a fourth dragon vein was summoned by Zhunti.
What Zhunti practices is the True Dragon Picture of King Lin Tianxia, which is the technique of the ancestral dragon, and these nine dragon veins are left by the ancestral dragon, so they can be summoned naturally, as if they are commanded by an arm.
Dragon roars were heard everywhere, and everyone around looked curious. But he saw the golden dragon that was one hundred thousand miles long, roaring and rushing straight towards Zhunti's location.
Zhunti's eyes were still golden. He stretched out his right hand and saw that the palm of his right hand seemed to be a world made up of countless golden threads.
A kingdom of Buddha in the palm of your hand.
This is a means of Buddhism, a kind of Buddhist space. Tathagata Buddha, Jie Yin Buddha, Ran Deng Buddha, Medicine Buddha and Sakyamuni Buddha can all do it. Zhunti is naturally not difficult to perform.
However, the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm is a little different at this moment. The Buddha Kingdom in the Palm is twisting and turning, as if a black hole is forming in the sky.
"hold head high!"
A hundred thousand miles of dragon vein, how huge this terrifying power is, but it was still swallowed by the black hole in Zhunti's palm.
Then, with a pinch, the hundred thousand miles of dragon vein disappeared.
The Buddha Kingdom in the palm slowly twisted and melted, then separated from Zhunti's palm, fell in front of Zhunti, and transformed into a golden human form.
This humanoid figure was either someone else or Zhunti himself, as if Zhunti had used the hundred thousand miles of dragon veins to refine a clone of himself.
However, Zhunti knew that this was not a clone.
Zhunti looked solemn and stretched out his empty right hand again.
Then he saw that the golden human figure slowly became smaller and turned into a golden hair, falling into Zhunti's hand.
"My magical power really consumes energy. The dragon vein in my body has not yet been completely refined, but it has already made me close to the body of a saint. In front of me, there is a whole dragon vein that condensed this hair? That is Say, this entire dragon vein is only enough for me to use my magical power once?" Zhunti smiled bitterly.
Looking at the hair in front of him, Zhunti was silent for a while: "This magical power should not be revealed lightly. It is my greatest reliance! Let's call you 'fixed point restoration' for the time being!"
While speaking, Zhunti put the hair in his own hair.
"Buzz!"
The hair instantly grew into Zhunti's scalp and was hidden among countless black hairs. It was not conspicuous at all. Only when you look closely can you see an inconspicuous golden hair among the long black hair.
Magical power, fixed point restoration!
Although the name sounds very ordinary, only Zhunti knows how powerful this magical power is. This magical power can only be used once for the time being, and Zhunti doesn't want to expose it to anyone.
With a wave of his hand, he lifted up the surrounding dust, and Zhunti slowly walked down from the observatory.
"Xiong'er, are you ready for enlightenment?" He Zu asked curiously.
Zhunti nodded and smiled slightly.
From this moment on, the world is no longer a secret in front of Zhunti.
"Hong Jin, this is your Qilin Dream Order, thank you very much! Now inform all the powerful people in the world and ask them to gather together. In ten days, come with us to Mount Buzhou to help you obtain the inheritance of the Qilin clan!" Zhunti handed out the Qilin. Meng Ling said.
"Thank you, Saint Zhunti. Actually, it's not in a hurry, it's not in a hurry!" Hong Jin was already smiling.
Not urgent? Hong Jin was more anxious than anyone else, but over the years, Hong Jin understood that all hope lay in Zhunti, so he could only suppress the restlessness in his heart and wait patiently. After waiting for so many years, do you still care about these days? Hearing the exact disappearance at this moment, Hong Jin finally felt that the wait was worth it.
After receiving the Qilin Dream Order, Hong Jin couldn't wait to leave to gather the strong men from all over the world.
"Your Phoenix Dream Token!" Zhunti handed the Phoenix Dream Token to Kong Xuan.
Kong Xuan didn't speak, still had a straight face, but he still took it.
There are already four cracks on the last True Dragon Dream Token, apparently because the fourth dragon vein was opened.
Zhunti finally looked at Long Ji: "Girl, for several years, I have watched you grow from a yellow-haired girl to the big girl you are today. Now, can you tell me a little bit about your current situation!"
"Me!" Long Ji's face suddenly froze.
Over the years, the resentment in Long Ji's heart has almost dissipated, and now there is still a little bit of reserve left, just a little unwilling.
However, Zhunti's eyes were full of concern. Although Kong Xuan didn't say anything, he completely recognized this sister at this moment, and he also looked curious.
Long Ji's nose felt inexplicably sore when he recalled the past, and his eyes turned red.
"If you don't want to talk about those unhappy things, then talk about your mother. How is your mother doing?" Zhunti asked curiously.
"Who is your mother?" Kong Xuan also frowned and asked in confusion.
"You have really forgotten my mother!" Long Ji looked at Zhunti aggrievedly again.
On the side, Hezu said: "Girl Long Ji, don't blame your father. I watched him grow up. I know all the relationships he has experienced in his life. He has not sorry for anyone. On the contrary, The hurt he suffered because of these relationships is unimaginable, he almost went crazy and almost died!"
He Zu's words made Kong Xuan and Long Ji widen their eyes. Almost crazy? Almost died
Is this word appropriate for Wang Xiong? He is so powerful!
Long Ji choked up and finally gave up resenting Zhunti. He said a little aggrievedly: "My mother's name is Lan Liyan, do you know?"
My mother's name is Lan Liyan, do you know
Long Ji's words seemed to echo in Zhunti's ears, echoing over and over again. Zhunti's figure shook violently and almost fell to the ground.
"Lan Liyan? Is it her?" Kong Xuan asked in surprise.
Kong Xuan obviously also knew about Lan Liyan. Lan Liyan was the queen Wang Xiong married in Baikuangdizhou. Later, when he arrived in Eastern Qin, he heard a lot about her. Wasn't she gone
"Lan Liyan? Impossible, isn't she dead? Xiong'er almost went crazy because of Lan Liyan. Life would be worse than death. If he hadn't met Sakyamuni Buddha's heart, he would have followed Lan Liyan. , she, she, she...!" He Zu said in disbelief.
"Who said my mother is dead? My mother said she left a letter to Wang Xiong before she left, but Wang Xiong hasn't come to us for many years!" Princess Longji said angrily.
"What letter? You mean, A Li is still alive? Yes, yes, still alive, otherwise how could you be here, ha, ha ha ha, still alive!" Zhunti suddenly said with excitement, trembling all over.
Kong Xuan snorted depressedly: "Humph!"
Kong Xuan left with a groan, not wanting to see Wang Xiong show his emotions for a woman who was not his mother.
Kong Xuan left, but Zhunti didn't care because he was stunned by Long Ji's news at this moment. Lan Liyan was still alive
"I just left you a message, mother said, and my aunt also saw it and followed her away." Princess Longji frowned.
"Auntie?" He Zu asked curiously.
"Yes, my aunt's name is Lan Tianyu. I rarely have the opportunity to see my mother. Most of the time, my aunt takes me!" Princess Longji explained.
"Lantian Jade? Haha, Lantian Jade? Where is she? Where is she?" Hezu suddenly trembled with excitement.
Zhunti's eyes suddenly brightened: "I understand, what I took was not Jinji Dao Flower Pill, but other elixirs from Laojun Mountain. I didn't take Ali, I didn't take Ali, Ali was in Laojun Mountain, Laojun Junshan!”