In the darkness of the North Sea, huge waves began to appear in the cold sea water, and the black waves swept upwards to sweep the sky, and the big waves fell down and frozen into broken ice blocks.
Black seeped into the white jade platform, and the entire righteous jade platform was polluted into mottled magic jade. The waves splashed on the jade platform, and then it was frozen. After a long time, countless sharp black ice cones hung down from the white jade platform in the air, lining the entire white jade platform like an island in the sky. There is only a little crimson between the black sky, the black sea and the black mist, and the red lotus fire is entrenched on the pillar of fire, swaying and trembling in the cold wind.
The waves on the sea became bigger and bigger, and finally approached the jade platform in the sky.
There are creatures hiding in the sea fog all over the sky, they show their sharp teeth and claws, and then... try to kill them with one blow!
They rode the waves, their skin was smooth and cold, and their bodies were curvy, like sharp arrows piercing the sky, heading towards the glimmering gate in the north.
On the mottled jade platform in the sky, a little light pierced the darkness, and the next moment, the light of the knife cut through the waves, and an abyss was opened in the boundless sea, and the creatures who tried to approach the gate were instantly cut in two. Their bodies froze and turned into ice slags and fell into the sea. At this time, the waves that were disconnected also closed up, swallowing this pile of once fresh ice slags into the deep sea.
With some difficulty, Yun Qing raised her hand to recall the startled salamander. She hadn't replenished the red lotus fire for so long, and the Baiyu platform was quickly eroded by frost, and now most of her body is wrapped in ice. She curled her fingertips slightly, and nine coiled snakes moved up her arms, dispelling the chill from her body.
This is the first time Yun Qing has settled down to meditate and meditate. Opening and closing eyes like this seems to have only passed for a moment, but in fact time flies. There is no light and no stars here, and she can't tell how long she has been sitting. Judging from the consumption of the red lotus fire, it should be more than five years, and less than ten years.
Yun Qing stood up from the jade platform and looked around at the boundless sea. This was the longest sitting she had ever done since she practiced Taoism. If she was not interrupted by those strange things, she must have survived thousands of years in this sitting. During this period of time, Mr. Xu Wu's zither sounded continuously throughout the year, coupled with the deep cold and silence here, without any interference, some impetuous and turbulent thoughts in her heart were all settled, and her heart became clearer, and that bit of hostility could be regarded as Completely removed.
The surrounding sea area seemed to be quiet again, and the creatures who tried to break through the gate just now seemed to have never appeared before.
Yun Qing was not in a hurry to cut the weeds and roots, she needed some time to recover from the meditation and get used to the cold and darkness here again.
She has dabbled in this method of sitting in meditation in Guiling Temple. It is called "sitting meditation" in Buddhism and Taoism, and it is quite a basic knowledge. Meditation has never been a trivial matter for practitioners. From breathing and breathing, adjusting posture to clearing the mind and reciting mantras, there are countless branches and divisions. There are all kinds of methods, and the holy place is the best among them.
And the Shenyin Sect is considered to be the leader of the Holy Land in this respect, it seems that the sages of the Immortal Dao placed her here on purpose.
The life of Zong Wushen given by the sage of the demonic way is more important than that of Ling Feizi. He is a disciple of law enforcement who is not inferior to the elders of the elders of the sect of destroying the demons. Sophisticated and steady. Therefore, Yunqing basically has no scruples in coming to Tongtian Shenmai this time, and it is unlikely that the immortal saint will use Ling Feizi as an excuse to embarrass her.
Compared with the practice method of breaking through the dangers of the magic way, surviving with death, and hitting the strongest way again and again, in the fairy way, it is more inclined to find a place that is not easy to be disturbed, and sit for countless years. What they are good at is not the explosive power breakthrough of the magic way, but to use the slow and slow polishing of time to perfect the soul, so that the practitioners have no flaws from the body to the soul.
Now Yun Qing also somewhat understands why most of the descendants of the Shenyin Sect are taciturn. They are immersed in their own perfection all the time, and have no time to pay attention to others. It is said in the monastic world that practice is not easy, but for the disciples of the Holy Land, the matter of practice is by no means miserable. Shenyinmen's tempering of themselves is addictive, and they can't extricate themselves at all. They want to go on this road wholeheartedly, even at the expense of lust, love and hatred.
For the Taishang Dao direct lineage, cultivating the Tao itself is a demon.
It is precisely because these amazing and talented descendants of the Holy Land want to go down this narrow road, so there is conquest and suffering. The struggle between them is more inexplicable than that of casual cultivators, but it is also more unforgettable.
Yun Qing sighed slightly: "If you become a saint in the future, you should make the road boundless and all living beings cross."
As she spoke, she stepped on the flames and flew towards the sea surface. The huge white jade platform collapsed and collapsed behind her, turning into dirt on the seabed.
Sharp ice cones appeared on the surface of the sea, and large pieces of ice shells with the same color as the solid ice rose from the bottom of the sea. Their whole bodies were as clear as ice crystals, their hair was like water, their fingers were like cones, and their lower limbs immersed in the ice sea were strong fish tails. Pairs of eyes shining with faint blue light stared at Yunqing descending from the sky, and then with the sound of a dull and long horn, these spirits transformed from ice and snow rushed towards the gate of the world in an instant.
After staying in such a cold place for several years, Yun Qing felt a little uncomfortable, but she reacted quickly, raising her hands to raise a black sun.
Those Bing Po's eyes shone with light, but none of them could see through the cover of the Great Sun Pure Land. Their minds were also a little low, and as soon as they were trapped by the Great Sun Pure Land, they began to spin around and collide with each other. In just a few breaths, these dense ice caps were squeezed out.
Yun Qing walked on the water, close to the surface of the sea, and was about to drive these things out with a startled salamander into the sea. Over the years, the central turbulent current has become more and more turbulent, and all kinds of strange creatures have been brought here by the current. Yun Qing would not have killed him if it was not necessary.
But at this moment, the dull horn sounded again, and the sound was more urgent and rhythmic than before. The group of ice souls dived into the water instantly after hearing the sound of the horn, and when they emerged again, they were already out of the coverage of the Great Sun Pure Land.
Yun Qing frowned, she was sure that there was something wrong with these ice souls at this moment, they didn't seem to have entered by mistake, but someone behind the scenes.
She pointed at the sea with a startled salamander, black waves set off a hundred meters high, and countless ice souls were thrown into the sky as they swam forward. Yun Qing's other hand quickly made a tactic, and the black giant snake opened its mouth and rushed over just before those ice souls re-entered the sea. Countless ice souls fell into the mouth of the black fire snake, and instantly dissipated in smoke.
But these ice souls are endless and densely packed. Every iceberg, every drop of ice water evolves a soul, and then becomes its entity from ice and snow. They rushed towards the gate of the realm continuously, fearlessly like moths flying to a flame.
Yun Qing clasped his hands together, and a large piece of red lotus karmic fire was born from the black waves, forming a seemingly very solid partition between the ice soul and the gate. But she soon discovered that it was useless, the barrier formed by the sea of fire was limited, and it was impossible to enclose the entire boundary gate, and these ice souls were backed by the North Sea, generated from all directions, and could break through the barrier at any time. More importantly, they were spirits of extreme ice and snow, and they would not be harmed even if they approached the gate, but Yun Qing's physical strength was limited, so it was impossible to get too close to the gate.
She needs to figure out who is manipulating these ice souls.
The black flames under Yun Qing's feet disappeared in a flash, and she directly passed through countless ice souls and plunged into the icy sea water. There are more icicles under the sea than it looks. After Yunqing entered the sea, she couldn't even stretch her arms and legs. She moved the sea water with startled salamanders, pushing these crowded icicles away, making an empty path.
The red lotus karmic fire on the sea should be able to last for a while, and the boundary gate of Tongtian Shenmai itself is not for repairing, so she is not too worried. All she wants to know now is who is blatantly charging into the Tongtian Divine Vessel.
Yun Qing kept diving to the place where the horn sounded, the water got deeper and colder, but there were fewer and fewer icicles around.
In the cold and deep water, a snow-haired fishtail woman blows a small conch horn. Her skin is blue, as clear as ice and snow. She can easily see the entanglement of blood vessels, bones, and internal organs. It is terrifying. The disgusting interior and the graceful and cold exterior are intertwined into a strange picture. This person is very similar to those ice souls, or those ice souls evolved from her appearance.
The sound of the horn can still be heard clearly in the deep sea, it vibrates directly in the heart cavity, ignoring everything around it.
She raised her eyes to look at Yun Qing, her eyes were indifferent, the majestic sea water pressed down on Yun Qing instantly, as if the entire North Sea had been solidified.
The aura of the surrounding water spirit is too strong, and from time to time there will be mysterious water flowing through, Yun Qing can't use the Great Sun Hei Tianzhen Flame here, and switching between the exercises will take a little time, so she has to use all her strength to carry the Diamond Sutra to hold on . The oppression of the sea water was getting stronger and stronger. She was trying to draw back the true energy of Da Ri Hei Tian, but she remembered that the sea area above was still supported by the fire elephant of the red lotus industry, so she had to give up.
"Shizun... disciple?"
The man's voice was very strange, as dull as the horn in her hand, perhaps related to the pressure of the deep sea.
At this time, Yun Qing's whole body was glowing with golden light, so it was understandable to be recognized as a disciple of Buddhism and Taoism, but "Shi Zun's disciple" was an ancient saying.
"Who are you?" Yun Qing asked, trying to forcibly seize control of the sea with the startling salamander, but it was impossible.
"It's not... people." Her voice was drawn out and she spoke clearly, but it sounded uncomfortable.
not human…
Of course this Yun Qing could see it, she changed the way of asking: "Where are you sacred?"
"I am... Frozen End of the Abyss." The mermaid swam her tail and swam towards Yun Qing from where she was standing, but Yun Qing couldn't move at all under the sea water.
The man approached her, but was forced back by Yun Qing's true energy, she swam around Yun Qing, and said: "It's not Shizun's, the taste..."
She seemed to think about it for a while, and before Yun Qing could say anything, she ordered: "Get out of the way, we will return to God Realm."
"Divine Realm?" Yun Qing was startled, and many things flashed in his mind like lightning.
Ever since she encountered Shinto in Xihai, she has always had doubts. Where did these Shinto practitioners come from, what kind of practice did they rely on, and why they were so powerful but they looked like ordinary people
The person in front of her is undoubtedly a cultivator of the divine way, but she actually called the Tongtian Shenmai a divine realm... The information revealed in it is simply terrifying. Ever since meeting God in the West Sea, Yun Qing has suddenly been concerned about the name of the Shenyin Gate. Of course there is nothing to say if it is called the Yinxian Gate or something, but it doesn’t look right with the word "God", especially when Yun Qing Knowing the existence of Shinto.
There is also the Tongtian Shenmai, what does the word "God" here represent
Judging from the meaning of the fish in front of him, it seems that the Shenyin Sect drove the Shinto out of the Tongtian Shenmai, and then occupied the dove's nest. But if the Shenyin Sect really did this, why bother to write clearly on the name of their own sect? Shouldn't it be well covered up
There must be some kind of hidden and dangerous connection between Shenyinmen and Shinto.
Yun Qing thought about a lot of things in just a moment, and in the next moment she mobilized Fang Cunzhan to return to the water surface, raised her hand and waved a boundless sea of fire, burning all the messy ice souls.
No matter what the Shenyin Gate has done, she is now under the nose of the Immortal Saint, so all she has to do is to be optimistic about this gate.