This secret realm has no idea how deep it is. Yan Zhengming's body-protecting sword energy is like a sand fortress on the beach, which has been rebuilt and broken countless times.
What exactly is the secret realm of the Daxue Mountain
Where are they going
If it keeps going down like this, will it eventually fall to the bottom of the North Underworld
Yan Zhengming thought that he had seen the light from the golden lotus leaves, which meant they were in the center of the secret realm of Daxueshan. Only then did he realize that the golden light had extremely strong penetrating power and spread all over the place, but the golden lotus was still far away. Eight thousand miles away.
He had an illusion, as if the entire North Underworld Sea was so dark because it concentrated all the light on that golden lotus.
Yan Zhengming's body-protecting sword qi fell apart again, and he couldn't get up the strength to re-condense it again.
He remembered the Wangyou Valley that Cheng Qian had told him. It was said that in that place where there is neither life nor death, the two masters and their ancestors stayed together forever, and there was nothing around except for some little ghosts who didn't want to stay more.
Yan Zhengming didn't tell Cheng Qian the unspeakable bond between the two, but was secretly pleased with the result.
If you can reunite with the soul of your beloved, what is it? What is smashed to the bone
The tip of his nose lightly rubbed Cheng Qian's neck, and he said to himself, "You will be angry with me in this life, but in the next life you will be a cow and a horse for me."
Just as he was thinking about preparing to die for love, a strange real essence suddenly landed beside him, adding a body-protecting real essence to the two of them.
Yan Zhengming: ""
Wait, why is there anyone else in this ghost place
Although he was saved, Sect Master Yan was so involved in his thoughts that he was a little unhappy about being disturbed for a while.
Fortunately, his untimely illness was not terminally ill, Yan Zhengming quickly reacted, and with this precious breathing time, he quickly adjusted his disordered true essence.
At the same time, he did not forget to carefully investigate this unexpected help.
This body-protecting real essence is divided into two layers. The inner layer that is close to people is extremely warm. It is as warm as a quilt warmed by a stove in winter. It is so cruel that it is exactly the same as the secret realm of Daxue Mountain.
Who is so general
Only one person whispered in his ear: "Ning, you are a little impatient, the aggressiveness of the sword is too strong, it will stimulate the wind here, restrain yourself."
Yan Zhengming turned his head slightly: "Who?"
The man didn't answer, but a piece of music sounded from far to near.
The tune is stretched and leisurely, as if the weather turned warm without warning after a spring snow, the ice cubes stagnant in the decaying lotus pond slowly melted away, and the life hidden in the mud was broken and revealed a little clue. The dead branches and leaves of the previous season are opened, revealing sparkling scales.
And the thousands of lotus leaves are like the beauty who lightly unwinds the clothes, slowly stretching out the body in the wind, surrounded by a lotus that has been washed with water
Yan Zhengming couldn't hear what kind of musical instrument it was. He only felt that his restless heart because of Cheng Qian had calmed down a little. What's wrong - I was too worried about Cheng Qian just now, and was agitated by the Gangfeng in the secret realm, and Jianyi almost fell to a realm.
He slowly gathered up the sword energy that he had leaked out, and the Gangfeng in the secret realm really showed a lot of weakness, and after a while, there was a tendency to calm down.
Yan Zhengming lowered his head to adjust Cheng Qian's posture, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, my junior brother, for the situation is not right. I may have some enthusiasm for a while."
There was a faint lingering rhythm in the music, and the final sound had stopped. The man said, "It's just a mere spell, there is a solution, don't worry too much."
Yan Zhengming gently smashed Cheng Qian's face, looked at Cheng Qian's face carefully for a moment, and suddenly found that the black qi in Cheng Qian's eyebrows and the strange mark in the shape of his ears had disappeared together, except that his body was getting hotter and hotter. Nothing out of the ordinary.
"Strange," Yan Zhengming said in his heart, "it doesn't look like a painting soul anymore."
He asked tentatively, "I wonder if your Excellency can see what kind of spell he is in?"
The voice said indifferently: "The Spring and Autumn Mantra, you cultivators seem to be called 'Painting Soul', but it's just a little trick of carving insects, don't worry about it."
Yan Zhengming raised his eyebrows - what is "you monks"
Yan Zhengming: "Dare to ask respected drivers"
"I'm not a 'respectful driver'," the voice said vaguely, as if he was not used to people's polite tone, and there was a bit of bluntness in the misty, "I'm just a flower spirit born with golden lotus flowers."
As he said, a gray-white shadow flashed in front of Yan Zhengming, and it was unclear whether it was male, female or young. Attention will ignore him.
Yan Zhengming narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering how the Hualing planned to deal with the two intruders.
Hua Ling seemed to see what he was thinking, and said straightly: "You don't have to worry about it. The reason why I came forward to protect the two of you was also under the order of the Golden Lotus."
Yan Zhengming was stunned for a moment, although he was always arrogant and handsome, but he was not narcissistic enough to think that he could see flowers bloom, and he was very vigilant in his heart, thinking: "Isn't this ghost lotus going to use us as flower fertilizer? "
Hua Ling said: "Today's golden lotus leaves are blooming because of you, you naturally have the right to take it away and come with me."
Yan Zhengming: ""
Jinlian invited him to take away his own leaves? Seeing that he was going to be shot to death by the secret realm of the snow mountain, he specially sent a Hua Ling to escort him
Is this a daydream
There is a saying that "rushing is not a business", not to mention that he has always been used to bad luck, and he is resolutely unwilling to believe that this kind of shit can fall on his head.
Yan Zhengming frowned and said tentatively, "I'm flattered by this, not to mention others, it's the senior demon cultivator who opened a hole in Daxue Mountain outside. I'm afraid his cultivation level is higher than mine. can?"
Hua Ling said: "That ghost cultivation base is indeed above you, but he is not qualified - because he is not the sect of all demons."
Yan Zhengming: "Excuse me, neither am I."
Hua Ling said: "The leaf of the golden lotus can wash away all the sins in the world, and it represents a kind of rule, not whoever has a high cultivation base recognizes who, whether it recognizes good or evil demons, must be someone who can control the situation and the rules. This is called 'powerful', the 'potential' of 'powerful', I can see that you are a righteous monk, maybe you are not outstanding, but all the other powers of your generation have died, and the 'potential' will fall There is nothing unusual about you, so don't panic."
Yan Zhengming: ""
Although it sounds like it is a general, but after thinking about it, it seems that it is really like that.
After Tong Ru's death is the era of the Four Sages. Now, with the fall of Shang Wannian and the aging of Bian Xu, the age of the Four Sages has passed. Before the ten square formation, all of them had their own vitality, and it was really an era when there were no tigers in the mountains, and this monkey was called the king.
Not to mention anything else, they easily avoided Han Yuan's death penalty, and it was impossible for them to have nothing to do with the rising sect.
Hua Lingdao: "The so-called Daxueshan secret realm is actually just the protective layer of the golden lotus itself in the Beiming Sea. Once the golden lotus grows leaves, the time of this secret realm will fall apart and wait for the next opportunity to gather around the golden lotus. , you'd better act quickly, take the golden lotus leaf, and take your junior brother out of here by yourself, he is nothing but a small painting spirit, with the golden lotus leaf, it can be cracked without any effort."
Yan Zhengming always felt that the golden lotus leaf of the Snow Mountain was a bit mysterious, so he asked: "Forgive me for being stupid, but what does it mean to 'wash all the sins in the world'? , Is it possible that as long as there is this leaf, those who have died will be able to live?"
Hua Ling was stunned by his question, and smiled a moment later: "The people I saw in the secret realm of Daxueshan were mostly demon cultivators. Sure enough, you cultivators of the right way think differently - people who die naturally cannot be resurrected, What I said about 'sin' is not the same as what you think, since you have entered the sword realm, you must have felt it, the thing that is hidden on the monks' heads."
Yan Zhengming: "The way of heaven."
"The way of heaven, there are turbid movements, there are lengths and thicknesses, and when it reaches its height, it folds, and when it reaches its height, it will collapse," Hua Ling said in a low voice, "The way of heaven makes demons and cultivators reach a thousand miles in one day, and it makes them bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty for balance. To be holy, one has to be free from blood. Heaven wants balance, monks, the so-called 'sin' is also a way of its balance, let monks reap the consequences, and they are afraid to restrain their own behavior, so that good and evil will not end up in the end. catastrophe."
While speaking, Yan Zhengming stepped on the ground with his feet, as if he was approaching the hinterland of the secret realm of Snow Mountain, and those tyrannical Gangfeng disappeared at some point.
With the operation of true essence, Yan Zhengming's wounds, large and small, began to heal. He hugged Cheng Qian horizontally, but did not go further, and said in the same place: "You mean, this golden lotus leaf sounds so outrageous, but to put it bluntly, it is a red apricot escaping guilt in front of the robbery?"
Hua Ling: "Out of the silt, remove the turbid and get the clean - if you don't say that, there's nothing wrong with it."
Yan Zhengming had an indescribable resistance in his heart, and the fatal attraction from the golden lotus leaf was diluted.
Hua Ling was ten steps away from him: "The way of heaven is not benevolent, and all things are regarded as dogs—what is the difference between good and evil? It's just that you mortals can't see it through."
Yan Zhengming wanted to sneer when he heard it, if that's the case, what's the point of Han Yuan's five hundred years of flogging? Just stick a lotus leaf on your forehead, and you can turn into a pure and flawless little sheep on the spot!
At this moment, Yan Zhengming suddenly heard the sound of a plant breaking through the ground, and then, an indescribable fragrance flowed, Hua Ling raised his head slightly, and whispered: "The golden lotus blossoms, the leaf that can obstruct the eyes is also expanded"
Yan Zhengming was stunned for a moment, looked up in the direction of the flower spirit, and saw a golden lotus that was no more than two hands floating quietly on the ground. It was really close to the golden lotus, but the magical golden light was not so strong. Indescribably holy. The root system is buried deep in the dark North Pluto sea water, and there is a strong contrast.
Yes, this secret realm of the Daxue Mountain can extinguish all the fire, including the natural night pearl, because the ice and snow here is condensed by the extremely black water of the North Underworld!
The golden lotus stood alone in a thin layer of sea water, with a shadowy mist floating on it, as if feeling the breath of an outsider, the lotus suddenly turned slowly, revealing a palm-sized lotus hidden by it. leaf.
For some reason, seeing the lotus leaf, Yan Zhengming suddenly felt an indescribable sense of awe.
Hua Ling sighed: "This is the monk of the Heart of the Snow Mountain. Since it is displayed for you, it is yours."
Yan Zhengming didn't move.
The Hua Ling glanced at Cheng Qian and couldn't help but said, "The golden lotus leaf is like a ephemeral flower. After it is fully unfolded, there is only one stick of incense, and then it withers and the secret realm of the snow-capped mountain collapses. What are you still doing!"
Hua Ling's voice couldn't help but contain a bit of uncontrollable anxiety and urgency. Yan Zhengming was almost rebellious because of his urging, and thought: "The emperor is not in a hurry for the eunuch, what is the reason?"
Seeing his color wandering, the Hua Ling said immediately: "Even if the lotus leaves can wait, I'm afraid your junior brother's painting soul can't wait!"
These words directly hit Yan Zhengming's point of death. As he kept approaching the golden lotus, Cheng Qian's face became paler and paler. By this time, the hair on his temples was completely soaked in cold sweat, and his fingers were unconsciously He shrank into fists convulsively, and his whole body was shaking, as if he was enduring great pain.
Hua Ling: "Are you going to watch him die in your arms in order not to kill you?"
Yan Zhengming couldn't hold it any longer, he put Cheng Qian down and let him lean on him, freeing up a hand to reach the golden lotus leaf that could make all the demons in the world go crazy.
At this juncture, Cheng Qian woke up.
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