Looking at Chen Xuan, who was enjoying great success at the moment, Ji Qiu nodded in response with a smile.
And the vast Dharma image that he summoned just now was even more mysterious. Even Ji Qiu, who had a very broad vision at this time, gained a lot from it after taking a quick glance at it.
"The rolling bright moon shines on the vast ocean."
"Is this the realm of the Dharma-Appearance Master?"
"It is indeed a completely different world from that of Jindan Zhenren."
"In my previous life, I was so poor that I was in heaven and on earth, and I had no way out. But this life should be different."
To understand the cause and effect, we have the original scriptures to rely on.
The Dharma is difficult.
But it is not unbreakable.
Ji Qiu was thinking.
Chen Xuan raised his arm, only to feel that the great power contained in this wisp of soul had been exhausted, so he looked straight ahead, looking at the Taoist who was standing there.
After a long while, when there was light on his body, he couldn't help but grin and said softly:
"teacher."
"Take care of yourself."
"The day when you and I meet again is not far away!"
"This aura mark will remain on your body. If any True Lord dares to disrespect you, he will be afraid!"
As soon as the words fell, the figure immediately dispersed, and then a wisp of divine thought was transferred to Ji Qiu's hands.
Hearing that mosquito-like, almost unbearable title, Ji Qiu raised his head and looked in the direction where Chen Xuan had completely disappeared, and suddenly laughed:
"This kid is so serious for once, but when I turned around, he was gone."
"But then again, how can I not be worthy of his title of teacher?"
Although now, it has already climbed to the peak of Dharma.
But the fact that this boy could have such achievements was largely due to Ji Qiu’s missionary work in the past!
If he hadn't killed the evil cultivator Yin Yunzi with a snap of his fingers, this kid would have been possessed by another spirit in some remote corner and died with hatred in his heart. How could he have lived to see the glory of the afterlife
After thinking it over in his mind, he calmly accepted this respectful address. The Taoist flicked his sleeves and summoned the dark red, blood-red Yuanyang Taoist weapon. He stroked the edge of it, nodded with satisfaction, and then muttered:
"Old boy."
"It's been over a thousand years since we last met, but do you still hate me for banishing you?"
As soon as the words fell, there was a buzzing and trembling sound of swords, as if expressing dissatisfaction.
Looking at the Yuanyang Sword, which was more spiritual than before and had no side effects that affected his mind when he was holding it, Ji Qiu pressed it lightly with his palm and said:
"Alright, alright. I imprisoned you in Zhenyuan Mountain in the past so that you could stabilize your origin and transform yourself."
"Otherwise, how could I be so spiritual today?"
"Now that the wind and frost have passed, we can see the sun again."
"This world should also have your fame again!"
Ji Qiu flicked the sword blade that was as soft as autumn frost, and felt the bursts of joy that came from the sword in his hand after his resentment had subsided. He laughed and then turned the sword into a rainbow.
Then he passed the Zhenyuan Mountain, where all living things were silent, and went straight upstream to the river and sea, and flew away!
Now, the ban of more than a thousand years has been lifted, and the fierce aura of the Yuanyang Taoist soldiers is slowly dissipating.
I think it will only be a few decades at most.
This is the place where Ji Qiu passed away in his third life.
The bento has regained its green shade and has regained some of its former appearance.
...
On the other side, millions of miles away. (Is that a good enough adjective?)
Yuheng Prefecture.
One of the sixteen major domains among the eight hundred domains in the Eastern Wilderness.
The so-called great domain is the place where the inheritance of the primordial spirit level is presided over, where all spirits prosper, and it is a great world for cultivation.
Among them, there are holy places, demon countries, and prosperous dynasties, to name a few.
Yuhengzhou, located in the eastern part of Donghuang, is respected by dozens of surrounding regions.
only because-
The dominant force here is called Yuheng Sect, also known as the Yuheng Holy Land.
The lord of the holy land, Yuheng Daojun, is one of the seven saints of the Immortal Alliance and a giant of the Yuanshen from ten thousand years ago!
With the changing of times, Taoism declined and evil prevailed, monsters rose and humans prospered, and golden ages emerged one after another.
At this age, the situation has become increasingly serious. Not to mention the human, demon, and other spiritual cultivators, even the major sects and schools are engaged in constant fighting and foul play.
The contradictions that have been left over for thousands or even tens of thousands of years will eventually erupt completely.
If you want to change this situation, someone needs to put an end to it all.
Let’s not talk about the historical background.
At this moment, in a majestic fairy city hanging upside down in the sky.
A young man opened his eyes, and the emotions revealed in his eyes would probably shock many outsiders if they saw them.
Chen Xuan, the True Lord of Beicang, has been known for his decisiveness and swiftness in his actions since he achieved enlightenment thousands of years ago.
Since his debut, he has been famous for avenging his family's blood feud. Later, he killed people wherever he went. Although he never killed indiscriminately, he was extremely ruthless.
Many people think that his expression always remains the same, with no other changes.
But today, he changed his expression for the first time.
"Yuan Yang Sword, sir..."
The young man stood up, murmuring past memories, and then slowly closed his eyes again.
Just now, when he had achieved True Lord status, a restriction on the separation of spirits that he had set up was triggered.
Thus, he met someone whom he would almost never see again.
"I have to meet you."
After a long time, Chen Xuan opened his eyes.
At the same time, he drew a talisman in the air with his fingertips and sent the message out with a flick of his finger.
Then, this True Lord took a step forward, ready to finish some trivial matters and return to the distant Beicang Region.
And at the moment he sent out that message.
A huge voice suddenly came from his cave:
"Bei Cang, this is a critical moment, where do you want to go?"
Pieces of wind and sand blew in until Chen Xuan stepped out of the room.
Then, outside the cave, I saw a majestic monk wearing a Taoist robe with a white and gold cloud pattern and a pair of green cloud shoes. He had approached with a slightly worried look on his face.
This white-gold cloud pattern robe, also known as the Yuheng robe, can only be worn by the disciples of the Yuheng Holy Land.
The man in front of him was called Qingxuan Zhenjun, one of the six peak masters of Yuheng Sect and a Dharmakāya.
Now, he is in charge of the Xiancheng market under the jurisdiction of Yuheng Sect.
This city is called Tianding Fairy City. It is a large market town suspended upside down on the ground and suspended in the air.
Looking through the surrounding Taoist realms, there are very few that look similar to him. Even within the Yuheng Sect, there are only two or three such sects.
The transaction commission alone brings considerable benefits to the sect behind it. Most of the sect's resources are also provided by this city, making it a top priority in strategic terms.
Hearing the words of Qingxuan Zhenjun, Chen Xuan raised his eyebrows:
"Fellow Daoist, you, Yuheng, have used your great resources to ask me to take charge of this city for a hundred years. Now there are only the last ten years left, and there will be no major disturbances."
"Besides, with Daojun here, how can the devil sect and monster plague harm Tianding Immortal City?"
"Something happened here, so I need to move elsewhere. Otherwise, I will return the last ten years of resources to you, and from now on, we will have nothing to owe each other. How do you think?"
Chen Xuan bowed and spoke calmly as he spoke.
Regarding this, True Lord Qingxuan was a little annoyed, thinking that it was not quite right for you to go back on your word at the end since you had said before that it would be a hundred years.
But considering this person's strength, he had nothing to say. In addition, the fact that the top existences were gone together made True Lord Qing Xuan feel even more gloomy. Finally, he opened his mouth and said helplessly:
"Master, at your level, you should have heard some of the news."
"I won't hide it from you. It's true."
"So even if you really have something to do, as long as it's not extremely urgent, can you stay a little longer?"
"My Lord and Yu Heng are not stingy people. If you are willing, I can give you one more leaf of the holy medicine when you leave. How about that?"
The holy medicine mentioned by True Lord Qingxuan is a nine-leaf green lotus. One of its leaves is much more powerful than a fourth-tier precious medicine.
After taking off a leaf, the green lotus needs to be nurtured for nearly a thousand years before it can grow again. It has the effect of cleansing the Taoist body and enhancing the Taoist charm. It is quite precious and it is hard to get one!
Faced with such a grand gesture, even Chen Xuan couldn't help but be moved.
Moreover, he keenly grasped the meaning of Qingxuan Zhenjun's words, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately said:
"True Lord, what you mean is that Dao Lord and all the Supreme True Lords of the Immortal Alliance really left together?"
As a leader among the True Lords, Chen Xuan naturally also got some of this news.
In response to this, Qingxuan Zhenjun looked quite heavy:
"Is such that."
"The Dao Lord was vague about the specific reason and didn't explain it clearly."
"And Tianding Immortal City is the most important of my Yuheng Holy Land. Now that Daojun is gone, the undercurrents between the immortals and demons, and between humans and monsters, are becoming more and more urgent. If an accident happens, I will be very ashamed when Daojun returns!"
"Fellow Daoist, please stay here for another ten years. When I invite fellow Daoists to help, you can go there later. I think it won't be too late."
There was some negotiating tone in Qingxuan Zhenjun's words.
Chen Xuan pondered over this and finally nodded:
"In that case, please hurry up, Master."
"I do have something urgent to do, but it's not a bad idea to wait a little longer."
"There is just one thing. When the time comes, I will leave. When that time comes, even if you stay, you will be unable to help me."
"This needs to be discussed in advance."
Hearing Chen Xuan's words, True Lord Qing Xuan naturally breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly clasped his hands:
"In that case, thank you very much, fellow Taoist."
"Don't worry, fellow Daoist. I, Yu Heng, will not delay paying you a cent for your service. I will also give you a leaf of the Nine-Leaf Green Lotus."
After saying this, this true gentleman came and left in a hurry.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.
Only Chen Xuan was left with a puzzled look in his eyes:
"After the Taoist Master left, those Immortal Alliance Supremes disappeared..."
The young man frowned.
He had received supreme inheritance, which was the direct inheritance of the primordial spirit, and had some understanding of the structure of the world.
In the Yuantian Realm, except for the eight hundred domains in the Eastern Wasteland, the mountains and rivers have been shattered and reduced to nothingness. It is said that this was caused by the previous era. As for the secrets behind it, he is not very clear.
Because there is very little information from the previous era, it is impossible to talk about it without concrete evidence.
An era lasts 129,600 years.
According to the oldest Taoist masters of the Immortal Alliance, it seems that this era is about to come to an end.
As for what will happen at the end of the era, no one knows.
But Chen Xuan felt that it was not that simple.
After thinking for a while, he still couldn't figure it out, so the young man shook his head:
"never mind."
"Even if those Dao Lords are traveling at the same time, it has nothing to do with me right now."
“But I didn’t expect that with the departure of the Saint Land Patriarch, True Lord Qingxuan would be so nervous that he could even send out a Nine-Leaf Green Lotus. This was something I had not expected, and it was a pleasant surprise.”
"The leaves of the Nine-Leaf Green Lotus are actually good things. The Dao rhythm contained in them is of great help to the transformation of true meaning into Dao and the transformation of Dharma."
"It's exactly ten years since my last visit. I'm giving it to you as a gift."
Thinking of this, Chen Xuan no longer had the intention of leaving immediately.
As soon as he was about to step out of the door, he pulled back and continued to practice in seclusion, waiting until the ten-year period was up before doing anything else.
...
But it is autumn now.
After leaving Zhenyuan Mountain, Feng Xu rode the wind and traveled upstream along the rivers and seas, intending to return to the western desert and ride a flying boat with Chen Yunxi and other Taoist masters to return to the Divine Sky to celebrate this great victory.
Moreover, telling Zhang Shouyi the story of Yuanyang Sword and True Lord Beicang could help fill the empty mood of the old True Lord a little.
With the feeling of having gained a lot along the way and meeting old friends, when he walked a hundred miles away, his brows couldn't help but frowned slightly.
Because at this moment, in his sight, there was a man in a blue shirt. Although he looked a little embarrassed, he was sitting by the river and had not left.
This person looked familiar to him, after all, he had just met him.
He was one of the three protagonists who were blown away by Chen Xuan's sleeve.
The first two were probably so frightened at this time that they were blasted away hundreds of miles away. They had already fled back to the sect’s headquarters and dared not to come out again.
Unexpectedly, the person behind him had not left yet, but instead stopped a hundred miles away.
The two people's eyes met at this moment.
When the blue-shirted man saw Ji Qiu in the sky, his eyes lit up, which just confirmed his guess. He then smiled bitterly and saluted:
"Xuan Yang Sect, Bai Shu, nice to meet this fellow Taoist."
"I guess you are the one who found the Taoist soldiers of True Lord Bei Cang?"
Although this person's words were questions, the meaning implied in his words was quite affirmative.
In response to this, Ji Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, but he was not afraid of anything because of the so-called crime of possessing a treasure:
"This Immortal is the Taoist friend who was just slapped away hundreds of miles by Chen Zhenjun's sleeve, right?"
"Just now, the Master said that if you do it again, you will not just be punished lightly. Why are you not retreating now?"
"Could it be that you really want to die here?"
At this moment, the Taoist priest stamped his feet in the air, his tone carrying a hint of oppression.
That brat Chen Xuan actually had the audacity to speak in front of the other person's sect's real master. He said that even though the Xuanyang Sect had a real master in charge, they might not dare to act presumptuously in front of him.
In that case, the True Lord Xuanyang, who is also known as Xuanyang, is definitely not his opponent.
In this case, why should Ji Qiu be so timid
As a person, you should be open and decisive and strike hard!
Ji Qiu has been practicing Taoism all his life, and no matter whether it is reincarnation or this world, as long as the general trend is on his side, he will show his saintliness before others.
So now, since Chen Xuan has endorsed him, as long as the man in front of him who claims to be Bai Zhenren from Xuanyang dares to disrespect him, he will dare to stand up and behead him with a sword, and send him to the west!
I am at a loss for words, so what can you do, Lord
If it were before, Ji Qiu might have avoided his attack a little.
But when Chen Xuan left, he left him a trace of divine consciousness imprint. How could True Lord Xuanyang fight to the death with True Lord Beicang for a real person
Seeing that Ji Qiu had a wrong thought, murderous intent surged up in him.
The blue-shirted Immortal who called himself Bai Shu hissed and waved his hands repeatedly:
"Real person, real person, wait a minute!"
"You worry too much!"
(ps: Thanks to the helmsman of Sixteen Cards for the reward, and Yin Xiao for the 1k5 starting coins that touched my heart. Thank you, big boss.)