The Blood Song of the Three Realms

Chapter 111: A Candle

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If there is a historian in the cultivation world, today’s events will be written down with ink.

From today on, Yin Xuege, a little evildoer and monster of the blood demon clan, has embarked on a smooth path of cultivation.

From today on, in the chaos of the three realms in the future, some people will come to an end sadly, some people will appear in glory, some people will have no corpses left, and some people will be proud of themselves; those who are high above will scatter like floating clouds, while those who are humble and lowly will hold their heads high. Climb onto the stage of the Three Realms; those names that have been wiped out in history suddenly shine like stars in the sky!

Everything starts from today.

Looking at the little boy who was pink and pink and shaking his head, Yin Xuege stepped forward solemnly and gave him a serious nod.

"This senior!"

"Don't dare to be like me!" The little boy bowed to Yin Xuege in a serious manner. When he bowed his head, the light on the candle wick above his head did not move at all, as if solidified. He widened his eyes and looked at Yin Xuege curiously: "I'm just a candle!"

Yin Xuege was silenced for a long time by the boy's words. What is a candle

"Because I am a candle!" The little boy said to Yin Xuege seriously: "So, I am also a monster! In ancient times, although a monster like me had a background and an origin, the end would never be the same. It’s wonderful, especially since I have mastered such a divine item as the Thirty-Three-Three-Day Pure Tushita Immortal Fire?”

Sighing softly, the little boy nodded to Yin Xuege with a smile: "But now, the sky is high and birds can fly, even if I am a monster, no one cares about me. Several of them are monsters and ghosts. , you have the same feelings as me, please come with me!"

The little boy smiled and waved to Yin Xuege, and then a faint cloud rose under his feet, carrying him into the sky.

Yin Xuege glanced at the little boy, then smiled and nodded. A strong wind rolled up a faint blood mist, turning into a thin blood-colored cloud that held up Wu Mu and the three corpses, and followed the little boy swayingly.

Naturally, Youquan and the Blood Parrot did not need Yin Xuege's care. Youquan set up a water cloud and followed Yin Xuege, while the Blood Parrot simply jumped into the air and landed on top of Yin Xuege's head. Gu Pan, turning his head to look at the little boy from time to time.

A few thin clouds floated slowly towards the mountain peak where the little boy flew out. There was a bright spring light there, and you could see a cave on the mountainside in the distance. There were several chubby white cranes lying on the white clouds, lazily. Stretching.

The little boy turned back to look at Yin Xuege and his group. When he saw the bloody clouds under Yin Xuege's feet, he couldn't help but grinned, and then shook his head vigorously: "This is not serious. What do you think of the Immortal's method of soaring in the clouds and driving the mist? A talent for monsters? You are born to be able to control the clouds and the wind, but talent is just talent after all, how can it be compared to the direct descendants of the Immortal family?"

Yin Xuege's heart moved slightly. The technique he was practicing now was not to mention the method used by the blood demon clan to increase their strength by sucking blood. It was a real method of demons drinking blood from the flesh. The increased strength was extremely harmful to him. It was nothing. Serious training methods.

The Ten Thousand Calamity Blood Nerves from Princess Taiping have now been replaced by the nine-turn Hongmeng Blood Divine Way that is indestructible. However, this technique is a supreme method for body refining. When it comes to other magical powers, secret techniques, etc. Not really.

Princess Taiping must have immortal magic and magic passed down from the legitimate immortal family, but now Yin Xuege has not been passed down! So Yin Xuege's biggest problem now is that he doesn't really major in Kung Fu! Even if he tempers his body to become stronger, even if he has an indestructible golden body, so what

Looking at the little boy with piercing eyes, Yin Xuege urged the blood clouds under his feet to catch up.

"Senior, I would like to ask you, my dear Yin Xuege, if you can have mercy on me and teach me the true path of the Immortal Family?"

In Qianjizi's Yuhua Small Realm, Yin Xuege got a copy of "Yi Qian Yuan Yu Shu Bao Ru", but the method was too advanced and there was not enough foundation. He was not even qualified to comprehend it. What Yin Xuege lacks now is a method that starts from the ground up and solidly trains the body, the Qi, the golden elixir, the Yuanying, the Yuanshen, and finally ascends to immortality.

Even if Princess Taiping favors me, the fate is right in front of me, and there is an extra way to reach heaven, so why not go and have a look? Go and see the scenery that is completely different from other roads

Ever since he entered the Yinghuo Dojo, Yin Xuege didn't know why, but his state of mind suddenly changed so much. He couldn't wait to see more and more splendid scenery. He wanted to appreciate more wonderful scenery. He wanted to stand on a high place and see farther scenery.

Perhaps it was the laws of heaven and earth and the traces of heaven and earth that were being restored in Yinghuo Dojo that affected him

Perhaps it was the wind in the dojo, the water in the dojo, and the flowers and leaves here that confused him

Or was it simply that the little boy who called himself Candle easily killed the swordsmen transformed from giant trees, and his earth-shattering immortal power shocked him

Anyway, Yin Xuege was respectfully praying to the little boy to get the true path of the Immortal Family from him. At this moment, there was a long wind blowing gently in the sky, white clouds slowly drifted by, and a few fat white cranes lazily flapped their wings and emerged from the white clouds. They shook their long necks and greeted the little boy without even looking at Yin Xuege and the others.

Youquan stood beside Yin Xuege, looking at the little boy with wide eyes and curiosity. There was a faint light shining in her deep eyes, and her almost transparent nose trembled slightly as she carefully distinguished the scent of the little boy.

"What an interesting monster!" After a long silence, Youquan suddenly laughed softly.

The little boy glanced at Yin Xuege, and then nodded gently: "This is your fate, how could it not be my fate?"

Shaking his head, a faint wisp of green smoke floated out from the candle wick above his head. The thirty-three days of pure Tushita Immortal Fire on the candle wick still did not move at all, and the light the size of a soybean grain was as quiet as ever. Just hanging on the candle wick quietly.

"Our master, when he left the dojo and returned to the upper world, he once told me that he left something that would be of great use to me in the future!" The little boy shook his head, clasped his hands behind his back, and spoke softly. He said: "But I can't get into that place, I can't get in, I can't get in. If fellow Taoist can go into that place and take out the object for me, I can teach you the Taoist scriptures that the master left behind."

Suddenly, a dull thunderous roar came from the distance. Several orthodox disciples and several masters from human city-states were fighting all the way, whipping up strong winds and dark clouds, and bringing with them streaks of thunder and light as they flew towards this side.

"Famous orthodox monks! And those damn guys!" The little boy looked at the human masters who kept releasing thunder, fire and ice with disgust. A ray of fire flew out from above his head, and the human masters let out a shrill scream. His body and soul were reduced to ashes at the same time.

"You are a famous orthodox monk? I am also a monster!" After killing those human masters, the little boy snorted coldly and whistled softly towards the fat white cranes in the sky.

A fat white crane with a wingspan of more than ten meters flapped its wings slowly, stretched its neck hard, and flew into the sky with difficulty. Those well-known orthodox monks were flying over here in high spirits. From a distance, they were already saluting the little boy repeatedly.

"I dare to ask senior, we are monks of Qianyuan Sect in Hongmeng Mainland. Our ancestor is in the upper world and is a famous immortal."

The big white crane let out a sharp cry, and then flapped its wings towards these excited Qianyuan Sect monks. These young monks, who had not even formed a golden elixir, exclaimed. The wings of the big white crane brought up a strong wind, rolled up a piece of black dust, wrapped them in a roll and flew away into the distance.

These young monks didn't even have a chance to take out the protective magic weapon. They were just blown away by the wings of the big white crane. Soon, even Yin Xuege could no longer see them. This blow sent them at least hundreds of miles away.

"Qianyuan Sect? Is it famous?" The little boy tilted his head and pondered for a while, then shook his head: "Hongmeng has hundreds of millions of people in the mainland sect, but I have never heard of the Qianyuan Sect? I really don't know them. What kind of reputation do they have? But judging from their Taoist magic, they are clearly monks from famous orthodox religions. These guys are the most annoying, so it’s better not to mess with them."

After a pause, the little boy motioned to Yin Xuege and the others to follow him quickly, carrying Yunxia all the way back to the cave in front.

Yin Xuege took Wu Mu and others to the square in front of the cave. Only then did he have the opportunity to take a closer look at this real immortal mansion. This mountain is about a hundred miles high. The cave is on the mountainside of the mountain. Inside the cave door with a gap open, there is a faint line of purple air spurting out. It turns into a purple mist in the sky above the cave and covers the entire mountain. .

The square in front of the cave gate is several miles long, with patterns like a checkerboard carved on the ground, and a light golden futon is placed neatly in each grid. The futons were made of neither grass nor wood. They seemed to be made of grass stems and leaves. However, Yin Xuege squatted down and touched one of the futons. He found that his hand was warm, and there was a faint yang and harmonious energy entering his body. , and it feels smooth and hard, and it feels a bit like jade.

There are more than ten thousand futons placed neatly on the square, and next to each futon is a three-legged incense burner the size of a palm. Now the ashes have long since cooled down, and no smoke is rising from them.

The little boy said that this square was where his master’s disciples used to listen to sutras and meditate.

Yin Xuege couldn't help but daydream about the ancient times, when tens of thousands of immortal monks with high moral standards and unpredictable strength sat in this square. A wisp of incense rose from the incense burner next to each of them, and the great truth was heard in their ears. Turning around, there are golden flowers falling in front of you. A red sun shines brightly high in the sky, and a large group of white cranes slowly fly overhead!

What a fairy atmosphere that is, that is the real fairy world!

Of course, those white cranes cannot be as fat as meatballs like the ones in front of me! Yin Xuege looked at the white cranes lying in a daze on the white clouds above their heads, wondering how they could fly.

The little boy coughed heavily. He followed Yin Xuege's gaze and looked at the group of white cranes, and then his face suddenly turned a little red. Rubbing his nose vigorously, the little boy laughed dryly and said: "I have no experience, so I fed them too much! However, I found that they are quite useful!"

Youquan burst out laughing at the side. Inexperienced, are you feeding too much

Being able to feed the immortal cranes the same as the fat ducks in the oven, or even worse, is this just too much

The blood parrot looked down at his well-proportioned body proudly, then raised his head arrogantly, almost gesturing at the white cranes and roaring that they were a bunch of fat people. However, he made a good estimate of the strength and quantity comparison between himself and the opponent, and then he wisely gave up the idea of provoking these white cranes.

The little boy ran briskly across the square and led Yin Xuege and his party to the gate of the cave.

The pale golden cave door opened slightly, and purple smoke continued to pour out from the crack. Yin Xuege smelled an extremely fragrant and elegant fragrance, which was a floral fragrance similar to orchid, mixed with the fragrance of other fruit trees, flowers and grass.

Under the leadership of the little boy, Yin Xuege and the others walked into the cave.

The scene inside the cave was completely beyond Yin Xuege's expectations. The power possessed by real immortals was beyond what little monks like them could predict - the cave was not a low cave or a stone chamber, but a complete small world. .

The red sun and silver moon hung high in the sky at the same time, and the sunlight and moonlight fell down at the same time, nourishing countless spiritual trees and grass.

Under everyone's feet is a golden bridge that is hundreds of miles long. The guardrails of the bridge are filled with purple energy and are carved with countless patterns of spiritual beasts and birds. Below the bridge is a vast expanse of sea water, but what is surprising is that tens of thousands of acres of vigorous and powerful purple bamboos actually grow in this sea water.

These spiritual bamboos as thick as a person's waist stick out of the water more than a hundred meters high. The purple bamboo poles are densely packed with countless gold, silver, and red spots. These bamboos shone with a metallic cold light under the rays of the sun and moon. Between the bamboo poles, there were countless grape-like bunches of bamboo rice. The golden and silver bamboo rice swayed in the wind, exuding a fragrant aroma. .

Where the bamboo poles are close to the sea surface, there are a large number of parasites such as Zhilan.

The nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum and other mushrooms that are rare in the outside world are densely parasitic on the bamboo poles like weeds. Some of the Ganoderma lucidum are particularly plump and plump, and the leaves are as big as a water tank when they are opened. Some palm-sized silver sparrows flew back and forth and played, taking a few bites on the Ganoderma lucidum from time to time, sucking the delicious juice inside the Ganoderma lucidum.

"This is the Canglan Realm created by my master!" The little boy shook his head and introduced the origin of this cave to Yin Xuege and the others.

"It's so dangerous, so scary. The Age of Dharma Ending is indeed very dangerous. The Canglan Realm and Heaven opened by Master once had a radius of one million miles, but today, the Realm and Heaven continue to collapse and collapse, and now only a few are left. Thousands of miles away." The little boy clapped his chest in horror: "Fortunately, fortunately, when I cultivated my human body and developed my spiritual wisdom, although this cave is dilapidated, at least the age of the End of Dharma is almost over!"

With a long sigh that he couldn't bear to look back on, the little boy shook his head vigorously: "Fortunately, the last core of Canglan Realm has been carried over. Master, his Canglan Palace is still intact. "

The bouncing little boy led Yin Xuege and his party, slowly walking across the hundred-mile-long golden bridge, and arrived at a fairy island with lush trees, singing birds and fragrant flowers. In the middle of this gentle island, a grand and simple palace stands majestically.

The red sun and silver moon contrast in the sky, and the sky is filled with stars. Sunlight, moonlight, and starlight shine on this blue-grey hall, and the huge hall reflects a faint light. He stood there quietly, like a piece of ancient history.

Yin Xuege's heart went blank. He looked at the hall quietly and felt the ancient aura recorded on his body.

He seemed to have seen countless people traveling here, the long years he had experienced, and all kinds of incredible and magical sights. The wind blows through the bell and drum towers on the east and west sides of the hall, and the huge ancient bells chime gently, as if they are lamenting the past years.

"They're all gone, and many are dead!" The little boy led Yin Xuege and his group into the room and walked into the main hall.

In the middle of the huge hall, there is a portrait several feet high. A man in Taoist attire had his hands behind his back, facing the main entrance of the hall.

The face in the portrait cannot be seen. His back is to the palace door, his hands are intertwined behind him, forming a strange seal that looks like Tai Chi.

In front of the portrait is an incense table. On the left side of the incense table is a bright white candle, with a dot of three-color flame burning quietly on the candle. To the right of the candle is an incense burner. Three extremely thin incense sticks are inserted into the incense burner. Purple smoke is rising silently, and the whole hall is filled with fragrance.

The little boy jumped up to the incense table and kowtowed several times to the portrait.

Yin Xuege and his party also came to the incense table, and Su Rong bowed to the portrait.

After bowing, Yin Xuege's eyes were inevitably attracted to the white candle that was about two feet high. This little boy claimed to be a candle, and the candle happened to have the Thirty-Three Heavenly Pure Tusita Immortal Fire burning brightly. To say that this candle had nothing to do with this little boy, Yin Xuege thought it was impossible. matter.

"Master, you are absolutely right. This age of Dharma End is really terrible. The cave you always stayed in was almost destroyed."

"But, what you said is so accurate. At the end of the Dharma, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has just begun to recover, and someone rushed in to the Yinghuo Dojo."

"And you are right. In addition to the monks in the cultivation world, those damn guys also broke in. Hey, you said back then that they are our life and death enemies, so you can't hold back when you see them! Although you are like this The words were spoken to several worldly brothers, but I was by your side at that time, so I also wrote down these words."

"So I didn't hold back the candles and killed them all!"

After mumbling for a while, the little boy sighed heavily.

"There are a few fellow Taoists here. They are monsters just like Candle and me."

"It's always easier to talk to monsters, right? So the candle brought them in."

"Candle, I remember your words. You said that when I became a human being, I really had hope of becoming enlightened. But the thing you left for Candle was placed in that palace for protection. Candle cannot enter that palace, so I can only ask these Taoist friends to get the things you left for Candle."

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