"You should already know that after the completion of Kunlun, almost all those who did not agree with Jianzong's Taoism in the Northern Continent perished. "Heaven and earth" punishes the heart, and no one can resist it. Those who can "retrograde" under such a general trend have a different heart than ordinary people.
"The Demon God Wuxinlian is different from the poor bastard who was forcibly driven mad by Xuanwu. He is born with one body and two consciousnesses, which can accommodate multiple Dao Hearts. Even if some of them are punished, he can always find others.
"Late Autumn Red and Yongchun brocade count as one, and the demon god Yongchun brocade is not the gentle and soft dream lover of your Xuanyin Mountain Dianjinshou. The evil of this person is especially Wuxinlian. The 'material' he is most obsessed with is people. Almost all the sorcery you have heard of in your life comes from him. His highest achievement, apart from the astonishingly talented semi-duppet Wan Qiuhong, is the ability to refine Dao heart. The understanding of inscriptions in the art of refining It is extremely deep. According to legend, once Kunlun was completed, most people in the Southern Continent were still ignorant, and he had cultivated a false Dao heart for himself to avoid the rules of heaven.
"Only the reincarnated Mu Yuanhui is incompatible with these 'fellows'." Wang Geluobao paused for a moment when he said this, and then sighed slightly. Not restricted by the rules of the heavens—don't you find it strange why he can have no Dao heart?"
Of course Xi Ping was surprised, he had thought about this in secret more than once - when he established the foundation, he had no Dao heart, once the foundation was erected, the eyebrows and spiritual platform would explode, he had experienced it himself. At that time, he was lucky enough to hide in the reincarnating wood, but the companion wood that was only available when Yuanhui cicada sloughed, where did he hide when he built the foundation? Why is he special when everyone else blows it up? His brain is iron
But Xi Ping was really not in the mood to listen. Through his eyelids, he couldn't see what Wang Geluobao was doing, only the sound of water and ominous ticking. Inspiration is crazily warning, urging him to run, but where is he going
Right now, he might as well be held down by the mandarin duck sword formation. At that time, his consciousness was trapped, and his body could at least move freely. Now he can't move, his consciousness can't escape, and Master...
Xi Ping's ears were full of ancient anecdotes, and his mind was spinning quickly: When Wang Geluobao spoke, he not only deliberately dragged his voice long and slow, but also threw a few hooks from time to time to seduce him to listen.
Da Xie Chong is not a storyteller in a teahouse, and he is definitely not trying to amuse him by speaking so eloquently. It should not be to interfere with his thoughts, Xi Ping's single-mindedness is normal, don't say a few words, Wang Geluobao stripped naked on the spot and said that he is actually a big girl, so he can't disturb him. Not to mention delaying time, even if the surnamed Wang kept silent, it was impossible for him, a paralyzed person, to blow his dog's head off with a single shot.
So…
Xi Ping suppressed his curiosity, turned a deaf ear to Wang Geluobao's bewitching voice, and fell into meditation—at the same time, he was sure of one thing, it should be this place that trapped him, Wang Geluobao was obviously also caught The spirit is forbidden, otherwise the other party would not have to waste saliva at all. The most restrained person on the animal flute is Xi Ping, who is naturally easily distracted.
Xi Ping quickly collected his mind and got rid of distracting thoughts. His spiritual consciousness sank into the altar. When he was extremely calm, he caught something penetrating his altar—it was an extremely thin golden thread.
Wang Geluobao babbled endlessly, as if to prevent him from finding this thing.
Xi Ping immediately leaned towards his spiritual sense, and at this moment, a sharp tingling pain came from his body—Wang Ge Luobao seemed to feel something, and pierced his finger with a long thorn!
Although the ten fingers are connected to the heart, Xi Ping has broken his body and heart countless times. It is not too late for a gentleman to scold the street for ten years. Ear: "Don't you want to know how the Taoism came about?"
Xi Ping was suddenly distracted.
"Don't you want to know... how to get rid of the shackles of Dao Heart?"
Let's talk about Yao Qi and Chang Jun at this time, these two were sucked in by the sudden vortex at sea, as if they had fallen into a clay blender. I didn't know how long I was spinning dizzily, and I almost penetrated the bottom of the South China Sea before stopping.
Their stealth ship got stuck in a narrow opening.
The two discussed a few words, each equipped themselves with a dozen body protection celestial weapons, carried the upgraded fire blunderbuss, filled it with spirit stones, and drilled in from the entrance of the cave.
It seemed to be a secret place. Although it was in the sea, there was no water in it. It's just that the passage became narrower and narrower, until at last it was only enough for one person to barely pass through, and it became darker and darker—at the end, the two pulled each other, and they could no longer see each other at all.
Yao Qi always felt that something was weird, touched the upgraded firecracker in his arms, and pushed the Lingshi box open a crack, but there was no aura that should have overflowed, there was something sucking the light away up.
"Brother Hong Zheng, have you noticed that this place..."
Yao Qi stopped talking abruptly, the words he just said were silent—even he himself couldn't hear them.
Yao Qi suddenly realized what he had always felt weird about: In the silence, he couldn't even hear his own breathing and pulse!
Immediately afterwards, his senses of taste, smell, and touch all disappeared.
Once he lost his sense of touch, he didn't know where Chang Jun was. Yao Qi yelled—still nothing happened, and some kind of weird illusion arises: he can't feel himself anymore.
It's like he's dead and doesn't exist anymore.
As soon as this thought flashed, Yao Qi's mind was in a trance, and his consciousness seemed to dissipate along with it...
At this moment, a body-protecting immortal weapon on Yao Qi suddenly exploded, and with a click, the Bai Ling in the fairy weapon turned into powder, and the aura blasted Yao Qi out, and at the same time blasted the narrow passageway There was a gap, and the cold seawater seeped in, pouring over his head and face.
Yao Qi choked into his lungs, his five senses came back with a bang, and he was rushed forward by the sea water. In a daze, he was rushed into a cloud of twilight, and the sea water was suddenly blocked out. Yao Qi turned his head and fell in, and was smashed on the fragile bridge of the nose by a thigh of Chang Jun who followed him.
Yao Qi's nosebleed came down on the spot, and his mouth was covered with fishy, salty and suffocating. It felt like he was alive.
The shocked two looked at each other, and Chang Jun started to convulse as if suffering from asthma.
Yao Qi hurriedly covered his mouth, just in time to share the "flying down" nosebleed just now, and gave brother Hong Zheng a fingerprint of "full of vitality" on his face.
Then they heard a voice with a foreign accent saying: "As we all know, foundation building is the only step in the process of cultivation that requires the help of pills. The main ingredient of foundation building pills is Mianlong heart. , Mianlong's heart can also be refined into a special fairy weapon, which can be used to 'steal the sky' for those poor and half-immortal evil spirits who can't get spirit stones—do you know what other magical uses Mianlong's heart has?"
No one answered him, so the man paused for a moment, then asked himself and answered: "Hunting Mianlong is a tradition in Shu, and it began when there was no writing in the world. At that time, the northern continent was still wild, and people had not tamed cattle and horses. There is no home country, no city-state in the world, only tribes living in close proximity to mountains and rivers. Of course, there are no monks... A few people with extraordinary talents and strong spirituality have opened their spiritual apertures by chance. From the current point of view, they are just some A demigod who juggles.
"Shu country is rich in products and spirituality is compelling, but the ancestors here are miserable - because they are all slaves of the "Witch Dao", ruled by a small group of people like pigs and dogs.
"Back then, the Mixiu mixed-race ancestor Tianbo once led a hundred and twenty-eight warriors, half of whom were Xiuyi people and half of them were Mi'a people—launched a wave of spirit beasts and overthrew the shamanism entrenched in the land of Southern Shu. Since then , the Mixiu and Mixiu clans took their ancestors as a bond and swore to work together. The main island and the three islands will help each other and never betray. Di became the uncrowned king of Shu, won the full moon, and set up Lingyun Mountain.
"'Wu' is the transliteration of Mia. Tai Sui, you are exquisite and proficient in various languages. You should know what it means."
Yao Qi and Chang Jun looked at each other in astonishment: "Tai Sui... is the big evil talking to Xi Shiyong?"
he woke up
Chang Jun patted Yao Qi's arm and pointed upwards.
Yao Qi followed his hand and raised his head, almost freaking out, and saw an adult cotton dragon laying on top of the two of them, staring at them with big eyes!
But after waiting for a long time, the dragon didn't move at all, so Yao Qi bravely took out a piece of green seal and took a photo with the faint green light: it wasn't a real dragon, it was a living mural.
There are beautiful aquatic plants growing around the dragon, the tops of which are like strands of hair—it is said to be the "three-day dream grass" that has long been extinct in the world.
Yao Qi and Chang Jun recognized the weird fish body in the bushes of Three Days Dream at a glance.
This place seemed to be a secret underground altar, it was dark everywhere, exuding an indescribable dead air, it reminded Yao Qi and the others of the death-like feeling just now.
In the silence, Da Xie Chong said in a singing voice: "That's right, a 'witch' is a 'person who controls life and death'."
Chang Jun made a gesture, and the two quickly checked the Immortal Artifact on their bodies, and followed the sound to touch it.
In the land of forbidden spirits, Wang Geluobao was also deaf. He said to Xi Ping who didn't answer him unconsciously, "'Witches' have three treasures: the celestial salamander, the three-day dream grass and the cotton dragon. The celestial salamander can walk. Between yin and yang, the three-day dream grass can pull the dead back from the abyss, and they also raise 'living corpse warriors'—"
For some reason, although Yao Qi and Chang Jun didn't know the context, their scalps went numb after hearing this sentence.
"Mianlong's heart is the main ingredient for refining zombie warriors.
"Mianlong's heart can 'steal the sky', and of course it can store the aura of heaven and earth. The 'witches' discovered that replacing the heart of a dead person with Mianlong's heart can keep the corpse from decaying. As long as the transformation is done properly, the bones and meridians of the dead will be filled with aura. Nourishing and stereotyped, they are powerful and have boundless mana. 'Witches' have no words, but only a set of secret techniques for manipulating living corpses. With this method, they are unscrupulous and do all kinds of evil, and other tribes dare not speak out... until the Witch King is daring Baotian kidnapped a woman.
"This woman... There was no writing at that time, and her name was not recorded. I only know that she is a saint of a certain tribe. It is said that she is extremely beautiful, youthful, and has a pair of eyes that can 'see through good and evil'. According to the records, it can be inferred , she should be a fully enlightened half-immortal with top-level inspiration—before the completion of the Kunlun Mountain Heavenly Rule, the top-level inspiration was not suppressed by false heavens, not a curse, but a rare and beautiful talent.
"The saint sent out dozens of distress tokens, and the cowards all over the world were afraid of the living corpse, and no one dared to respond. In order to get her, the'witches' drove the living corpse and slaughtered her entire family, except the saint, who went away to seek a teacher None of the sons who studied art survived.
"In order to get revenge, the saint endured humiliation for several years, used her top-level inspiration talent to thoroughly understand the secrets of living corpses, and then broke through, and did a great thing: she stole the heart of Mianlong and refined herself into a 'living corpse'.
"She had recorded the order of revenge on the spiritual platform in advance to ensure that she would not be controlled by others. Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened, because she already had a spiritual bone, and when the huge spiritual energy penetrated her body, it was dredged by the spiritual bone, eating The Mianlong heart that went down not only did not kill her, but also gave birth to a "spiritual core" around the "command" that she burned, repairing the broken spiritual platform... You should have heard it, that is the earliest Dao heart and true essence This unknown woman is the first Foundation Establishment in the world.
"But she only has one person, Xin Zhuji, and she is not an opponent of a hundred thousand living corpses, so she escaped and hid, combined the Mianlong heart with the secret technique of living corpses, and refined it into the 'Pill of Immortality', passed on Get out. I think she wanted revenge, and put herself in her shoes, with her knowledge at that time, she probably didn't know what a great thing she had done, and she just thought of herself as a living corpse with neither human nor ghost."
Yao Qi was terrified when he heard that, his foot slipped, Chang Jun hurriedly used the body protection fairy to cushion it, at least he didn't let brother Ziming knock out his teeth.
It happened that Wang Geluobao laughed softly at this moment, and the laughter echoed in the enclosed space, covering up his little movement.
"Building Foundation Pill... It was also called Immortality Pill at that time. Once it appeared in the world, it was like a rare treasure, which aroused countless people to scramble for it. Those who had not yet formed their spiritual bones and their Taoist minds exploded after eating it, and there were very few masters who attained the Tao. Foundation building. In the scramble of people's head and blood, it quickly spread across the north and south continents, and also alarmed the "witches" who were belatedly aware of it.
"The Witch King got three elixir of immortality. This ignorant person didn't realize that the elixir was born from the secret technique of his own family. At that time, people didn't know that the foundation pill needed 'spiritual bone' and 'heart of Taoism' Only two conditions can be fulfilled, which roughly summed up the fantasy saying that 'only those with high spirituality and strong will can pass the test of heaven.' So the Witch King caught two people to test the medicine.
"You are familiar with these two people who got a blessing in disguise. One of them is the ancestor of Tianbo who was betrayed by the same race because of blood and talent. The Mixiu who resisted the 'witch' on the three islands of Shu.
"The other one is the parent and son of the saint who went away to study art and just heard that her homeland fell, and came back single-handedly to take revenge... and she is also the one who passed on this body to you."
Yao Qi fell on the soft protective body, and was about to get up, but saw a gleam of light protruding from the gap in the stone not far away. He hurriedly climbed a few steps, waved his hand at Chang Jun, and carefully moved away. a few stones.
The two opened a small slit and stuffed the looking glass in, while showing horror—