When the scratches on the mountain wall reached ten thousand.
The Thirteen Squares of Xicheng have not been restored to their original state, and many houses have collapsed more or less because of disrepair for a long time. A new soul has been added to the tomb. Mortals are not monks. After death, they can only be trapped in the same place. At the beginning, they have a form, and gradually they turn into a sanity-free fog.
The spring water is drying up day by day, the orchards and fields are withering, and people are sitting in the city of sorrow.
"There are not many mortals still alive. We can still wait. I'm afraid they won't survive for a few years."
The monks of the Heluo faction were discussing quietly.
Immediately after the retreat ended, the real Tianyan in the middle stage of Jinjing Jindan was very worried.
"Okay, your understanding is good." The old man with long eyebrows touched his beard with relief. If he wasn't in the small world fragment, he would very much like to rush back to the mountain gate and yell at his apprentice who is the head of the sect, "What do you say you won't meet someone better than you?" Smarter apprentices" "Old Daoist is here!"
The real Tianyan stood respectfully in front of Changmei.
Since he was unlucky enough to be called by the old man with long eyebrows to talk, Tianyan Zhenren euphemistically described the experience of rebirth as a dream. Of course, he would not put gold on his face, saying that he was the future leader of the righteous path. He just vaguely stated the situation of Venerable Li Yan—the Venerable who obtained the fire in the stone, burned the city of Yunzhou, and said that the devil is the only one, and Chen He had a similar appearance, and even had this name.
The old man with long eyebrows was deeply shocked after hearing this.
The fact that the real fire of Samadhi almost went out of control and burned Yunzhou made people in Heiyuan Valley very worried. Fortunately, they got the news in time and let Shi Feng take Chen He out of the valley, otherwise, wouldn't the consequences be like this
Changmei was also suspicious of this little Taoist's nonsense, but seeing the real person Tianyan practising the Heluo sect, Jinjing was very fast, as if he had learned this method for hundreds of years, Changmei couldn't help but dream about Huang Liang. I believed it a bit.
—There is indeed such a thing as the Great Dream of Huangliang in the cultivation world.
It is a variant of the inner demon, which allows people to experience a completely different life in a dream. If they are deeply indulged, they will be devoured by the inner demon. But it is also a good thing that hits the big luck. As long as you get out of it smoothly, you will have more than a few decades or even hundreds of years of mental training than ordinary people. Especially in the foundation-building stage, you will encounter Huang Liangmeng, and you will learn everything before the Nascent Soul stage. A smooth road.
The old man with long eyebrows reprimanded Tianyan Zhenren, and warned him that Huang Liang's dream was completely different from reality.
"My faction mainly deduces the secrets of the sky, and strengthening the body is only to resist the backlash that leaks the secrets. Now that I am in a dangerous situation, I will not teach you the true meaning of the deduction technique. This is the Xuanwu Heart Sutra. I hope you will break through the Nascent Soul as soon as possible. Expect!"
Longmei Laodao cultivated with all his heart, and Tianyan Zhenren was very grateful.
—I can’t do it without gratitude, it’s been fifty years since he was reborn, and he is finally able to justify the high-level practice of practicing the Xuanwu Heart Sutra! In his previous life, he was not taught this method until he was in the first stage of Nascent Soul! !
The Heluo faction didn't pay much attention to fighting skills, and only squatted in the mountain gate to calculate, so at the beginning of Zhengmo's war, there would be heavy casualties.
"Thank you, Elder, this disciple thinks, if all my disciples have learned the Xuanwu Heart Sutra, when they encounter such obstacles in the future, they won't be—" Tianyan Zhenren stopped just right, and the old man with eyebrows nodded again and again.
No, 20 of the 100 Yuanying cultivators brought with them after catching the eight-tailed fox had learned the Xuanwu Heart Sutra!
It's not that they don't have to learn it, but they don't want to learn it. The Xuanwu Heart Sutra, as the name suggests, has top-notch defense, but the disadvantage is that it takes a long time to practice and it is slow.
In the small world fragment, time has flown for thirty-four years, and none of the Heluo sect Taoists who have studied the Heart Sutra of Xuanwu have died.
"It makes sense, wait for the old man to go out..." Changmei's voice stopped abruptly, and he sighed.
"In the next ten years, is there still no hope of getting out?" Tianyan Zhenren has been in retreat for more than a year, and he does not know the form of the battle on the mountain wall.
The old man with long eyebrows shook his head heavily.
When the ancient monk and the beast tide were torn apart at the same time, to this day, in the fierce battle, they still suddenly turned into dust and disappeared at that moment, waiting for the next cycle to start.
At first, the people of the Heluo faction were able to breathe, but later they were troubled.
Because this means that they must be completely defeated before the beast tide disappears, not just to win a Shuihuangu defensive battle. With the time limit, the difficulty increases a hundredfold.
"Fortunately, no matter how long it has passed in this small world fragment, the outside world is at most half an hour."
The old man with long eyebrows muttered to himself, otherwise he would not be able to explain to Shi Feng.
Tianyan Zhenren quietly bypassed, and sure enough, he saw Chen He next to Ji Changge.
-Chen He retreated five years ago, and it seems that he came out one step earlier.
With the habit of knowing oneself and knowing the enemy, Tianyan Zhenren squatted behind the stone and observed the bow in Chen He's hand.
The whole body is blue-black, in a simple curved shape, with a hard texture and no bowstrings. This is the wreckage of a fierce beast that Chen He selected on the battlefield before his retreat.
Looking at it now, this Gong Guanghua is introverted and aggressive. It is obvious that the soul of the beast has been forged by Chen He with the true fire of Samadhi.
Well, this is a good way to defeat the beast. Immortal Tianyan immediately thought about this possibility, and soon he was defeated, not to mention that only Chen He has the true fire of Samadhi, this overwhelming tide of beasts, all refining, a thousand years of life in the Mahayana period is not enough. .
The road ahead is vast.
Tian Yanzhen was very frustrated and turned away.
He didn't think Chen He would be of much help after learning the archery, not to mention that Chen Hexiu had just arrived at the late stage of Jindan, even two Ji Changge could not defeat the beast tide in a fixed time.
The mountain walls are barren, and the wind and sand are desolate.
Ji Changge stood with his hands behind his back, and asked Yoyo, "You were very calm in the battle just now, and you took good chances."
Chen He listened silently.
Shi Zhonghuo squatted on his shoulder, still looking like he didn't like Ji Changge very much, jumping around provocatively.
Ji Changge turned his head, his face was like a layer of mist, illusory and ethereal, "I have no choice to choose you to inherit archery. Among these people, only you are still using the practice of 8,000 years ago. Unexpectedly, You actually made me pick up a bargain, you have a rebellious energy in your heart, I like it very much."
"I have already worshipped my teacher, and I regret not being able to listen to more teachings from my predecessors." Chen He said seriously.
"Your master must also be a respectable person."
"… "
Chen He was a little surprised. He didn't know why Ji Changge said this suddenly.
Since Ji Changge's soul became clear and clear, in the past 20 years, except for retreat, Ji Changge has been very cold to him every day, and he has not talked about anything other than archery.
Everyone also understands that, after all, Futianshan died in the Beixuan faction.
If it wasn't for archery that was not owned by Heavenly Mountain, Ji Changge probably wouldn't even want to pass on this.
"Your destiny - a person who has three calamities and nine calamities, although he has the roots that are rarely seen in the world of self-cultivation, and will eventually have no relatives and no reason, but your master still accepts you, and you can see his dedication to teaching. ." Ji Changge explained in an unprecedented way.
Everyone in the Heluo faction who heard a few words beside them nodded in agreement.
Chen He was stunned.
The old man with long eyebrows complained badly and wanted to fool him with a haha. After thinking about it, after so many years in the small world, Chen He could not be regarded as a child, and he could not blindly hide what he should know.
Ji Changge saw the clue from Chen He's expression, and was a little surprised: "You don't know?"
Chen He nodded silently.
He suddenly reached out and touched the three red moles on the left forehead, looking up at the old man with long eyebrows.
Long eyebrows coughed dryly to avoid his sight. Chen He looked at Ji Changge again, but the latter didn't say a word, and the Heluo faction quickly avoided, pretending that they didn't hear anything.
Chen He immediately selected the target to be the one to bully best - he took three steps and two steps to catch up with Tianyan Zhenren, and asked in the latter's vigilant eyes as if he was facing an enemy: "What is three calamities and nine disasters? "
"Uh!"
Of course the real person Tianyan knew.
Not only did he know that this was the only thing he felt embarrassed about when he mentioned Venerable Liyan as the devil.
Venerable Demon Dao never hides the three tiny red moles on his temples. He is extremely flamboyant, and he is not worried that others will avoid him like a plague. Because even if there is no such fate, Venerable Liyan is terrifying enough that people can't avoid it, causing the world of comprehension to forget about his fate.
"You don't want to tell me either?" Chen He was expressionless.
The real Tianyan was stagnant.
Let's just say, what a big deal, it's not a secret, Chen He will know sooner or later.
- Betrayal, friendship, love and sin, nine deaths.
Chen He didn't hear a word, his breath became colder.
In the end, Zhenyan Tianyan rubbed his arms and wondered, Chen He clearly obtained the true fire of Samadhi, why did the two worlds move closer to the ice sculpture? Could it be that this is the true meaning of the Beixuan sect
***
The ones who wanted to cry more than Tianyan Zhenren were the Heluo cultivators who stayed in the city of Yuzhou.
Changmei said that they would alert the eight-tailed fox and arrange for them to stay outside a few city gates. The incident happened suddenly, and after the fragments of the small world covered the Thirteenth Square of Xicheng, it was too late for them to arrive.
"Damn fox!"
"I'm going to report back to the Sect Master, I have to find a way quickly!"
As soon as these words were said, they were kicked and staggered by the same door: "Idiot! No matter how anxious we are, there is no use in the passage of time in the Small World Fragment. The passage of time in the small world is different from the outside world. As far as we say this sentence, maybe a time has passed inside. Centuries."
"How can it be so exaggerated, at most a year!" The cultivator who was kicked was unwilling to make a strong argument. "The fragments of the small world are self-contained, and it is difficult to speculate. Maybe it has been a hundred years from the outside world, and it is only a sentence inside!"
"Shut me up!" said an angry voice.
Everyone turned their heads and was shocked: "Sect Master! How did you come so quickly?"
The head of the Heluo faction, Chixuan, was dressed in a black Taoist robe with Zhou Tianxingdou embroidered on it. He held a whisk in his hand, and his face was full of anger: "Of course, the poor Taoist was trembling in his heart.
The Daoists of the Heluo Sect were convincing and convincing, and they were indeed the head of the sect, and their cultivation was different.
- I don't worry about my master catching the demon in the middle of the night. He deliberately calculated and calculated, and found that he couldn't calculate it, so he had to sneak up on this kind of thing, and the real person Chi Xuan obviously wouldn't say it.
Looking at the fragments of the small world, the real person Chi Xuan frowned deeply: "Do you know where this demon fox came from?"
"I don't know." Everyone answered very cheerfully.
Because the sect master asked this question, obviously he couldn't figure it out, so it's only natural that they couldn't figure it out.
"There must be some truth to the fact that the secret is covered up. At least the calamity of the Thirteenth Square in the West City of Yuzhou should not have happened!" After thinking about it, Master Chi Xuan decisively ordered, "Along this small world fragment, re-lay a knot. World. Go to the mortal yamen again, find the subordinates of Venerable Huanjian, and tell me not to cause panic among mortals."
"Yes!"
Master Chixuan walked a few more laps, looked up and asked, "Who brought the Soul Harvest Bell!"
The Heluo faction, who were still waiting for orders, took out a bell in unison.
"It's not this kind of ghost-suppressing, it must be able to nourish the soul." The real Chixuan was annoyed.
"...You don't have the Sect Master yourself."
Chi Xuan was choked.
That's right, the Heluo School doesn't learn the art of exorcising ghosts from the other side.
"Give me another trapping formation. If the fragments of the small world are broken, the spirits of the beasts inside and the souls of the dead disciples of our school will all fly out. The beasts will be evil in the mortal world—the disciples of our school will have to see them one last time. !" The real Chixuan glared at the monks, "What are you still doing, hurry up!"
Before the real person Chixuan could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a dangerous aura that shocked him.
Mahayana practitioners!
"Fellow Daoist He Fang, the Heluo faction is here to catch demons!"
"Catch the demon?"
The cold and cold voice contained deep anger.
In the night sky, Shi Feng was dressed in a red robe, his long hair was scattered, and there were still bloodstains between his fingers.
He was in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to throw away the corpse of the demon cultivator in his hand. Master Chixuan took a closer look, and his heart skipped a beat.
The face of the corpse is faintly visible, but it is the master of the White Bone Gate of the Devil's Way, and he is at the beginning of the Mahayana period.
When the puppet instantly interrupted the spiritual power sensing, Shi Feng was shocked and angry, and he rushed back without thinking.
How high is the strength to instantly erase all the puppets and make them into their original shape, is it Liang Qianshan
He didn't hesitate to use his life essence to shrink the ground into an inch, and the wind rushed back to Yuzhou City. As soon as he entered Yuzhou City, he felt that the target of the Mahayana period - the real person Chixuan, did not act immediately or looked at the face of the old man with long eyebrows.
"You'd better have a reasonable explanation."
Shi Feng glanced at it and immediately recognized the fragments of the small world covering the Thirteenth Square of Xicheng, and his breath became colder.
The death aura of Fire in the Wood and Nirvana's True Essence made Chixuan's real person feel a bit horrified.