The next day before dawn, Wen Leyang got up early. When he went home, he was surprised and delighted to find that there were large earthen jars standing in the yard of his uncle's house. The scalding medicinal wine was filled with thick heat. A dozen young people from the Wen family were soaking in it with faces full of pain. Wen Tunhai was walking back and forth in front of the vat with his hands behind his back. www!QuAnBen-XIaoShuo!cOm
Wen Leyang calculated carefully and suddenly realized that eleven years had passed since he passed the ten-year exam with Wangzi steamed buns.
Just last year, the three families of Wen, Miao, and Luo followed the ancestral system and all took the ten-year exam. However, this time because they had cracked the skills passed down by Master Tuoxie, they completely abandoned the two thousand years of their own practice in the exam. Chuang Ming only selects disciples with solid foundations for those wonderful skills. There are many more disciples who have passed the examination than before, and more than a dozen teenagers from the Wen family have been admitted to Tuoxianmenqiang.
After a while, the teenagers climbed out of the vat, swung their fists to neutralize the poison of the medicinal wine, and hurriedly threw themselves to the ground. The uncle yelled and pointed out the tricks of these teenagers.
Wen Leyang stood nearby with a smile, feeling itchy in his heart.
After the uncle was busy for a while, he walked up to Wen Leyang, pointed at the new generation of Tuoxie successors and said with a smile: "These little bastards are lucky, they will all be better than me in the future!"
Wen Leyang grinned evilly: "You're going to get it if you teach me two wrong tricks..."
As they were talking, the two of them walked out of their house side by side, dressed in outing attire with Zhuizi. What made Wen Leyang laugh and cry the most was that on Master Changli's shoulders, he was carrying a pair of... fishing rods.
He said with a smile: "This is how it tastes!" and walked towards the depths of the mountain with Zhuizi, Wen Le Yanggang followed hurriedly.
In the past few years, Chang Li has been spending a lot of time in Jiuding Mountain. He found a pool deep in the mountains after being familiar with the road. The three of them sat in a row on the bank of the pool. As long as they leaned forward a little, they could see the three of them reflected in the green water. Their shadows were just ripples of water, stretching their reflections into something ridiculous.
A serious face and excited eyes. Started busily rubbing the bait and lowering the rod. Zhuizi seemed to have gotten used to it and muttered, "Be brave until the end. Don't use your magical power to fry fish again!" Then he turned to ask Wen Leyang: "Those things I said yesterday. Is there anything else that I don't understand? Now ask them all together. Come out." He said. Some lazily puffed out his chest. He took a deep breath of the somewhat refreshing air in the mountains and fields.
Wen Leyang couldn't help but take a deep breath along with Aizi, only to feel that his limbs were lazily comfortable. Then he smiled and said: "The first thing I don't understand is that the third child has become the original deity. But that big sword, the Golden Fire Bell, was refined by him with so much hard work. Why don't you take it back?"
As soon as his question came out. Aizi's confident smile immediately turned into astonishment: "You... why didn't you ask about the things you didn't have time to explain yesterday!"
Yesterday, there were several things that I didn’t understand clearly, mostly because it was too late. So let’s explain it today. Awl didn't expect that. Wen Leyang had a new problem.
Aizi was furious: "Don't talk about you. We have been thinking about this for four years and still haven't figured it out. How can a Taoist not want his own sword and gallbladder?"
Wen Leyang couldn't laugh or cry. Quickly change the question: "Why couldn't the third child feel the other two clones at that time?"
There were three clones of Kong Nuer. The elder was controlling the scorpions in the wasteland to bombard the roots of chaos. Four years ago, he died under the siege of a group of demons and immortals. The second one used his body to seal the red pot in Lili Mountain. Two thousand years ago, he A large number of his disciples were slaughtered by Master Tuoxie; the third child took away the body of the deity and turned into the real Kong Nu'er, and then condensed Tianzhu to suppress the epidemic and disappeared without a trace.
What Wen Leyang couldn't figure out from Yu Jue's description was that the eldest and second child were obviously still alive, but why the third child couldn't sense their presence.
Finally, he set up the fishing rod and said: "You have to think about it. The bearded man who came out to catch me in the wilderness is very weird. Think about it together." After saying that, he turned his head again, his face full of seriousness. He stared at the fish bobber, his big eyes unblinking.
The bearded man who was killed by Wen Leyang and others at the Goddess Peak was obviously a clone, but he didn't know it at all, and he still took Kong Nuer as his disciple.
Wen Leyang was confused to begin with, but now that Chang Li was reminded, his mind became even more confused.
After the 'reminder', I didn't care about anything and concentrated on fishing. Fortunately, I still had the awl.
Seeing Wen Leyang's frowning face, Zhuizi couldn't help but smile and said: "You don't know magic. If you have to think about it on your own, you won't even be able to figure it out in a hundred years. Just listen to me."
"As he said that, Zhuo Zi himself pondered for a moment, and then slowly spoke: "The souls of the other two clones were manipulated by Kong Nuer's original body, so the third child lost contact with them, so the big man in the wasteland... Only Huzi doesn't know that he is a clone! "
I changed the memories of the clones and asked them to become disciples instead of clones
Although Wen Leyang felt a little surprised, he still held back and didn't ask any more questions.
Zhuizi seemed to see through Wen Leyang's thoughts and shook his head slightly: "This spell not only changes the memory of the clone, but also changes the attributes of the clone's soul. This spell has only one purpose. : Put all the true energy obtained by the clone into the body of the deity!" Aizi deliberately bit the word 'all' hard.
The clone can help the main body practice, but after all, not all the power of the clone can be controlled by the main body.
Generally, Laizun can only draw 50% of the true essence from his clone. But after Kong Nuer casts a spell in the avatar's spirit, in addition to the true energy that was born when the avatar was formed, all the spiritual energy obtained from future cultivation will be absorbed by the original body.
However, the clone will also lose its memory and the connection with other clones.
Having said this, Zhuizi smiled bitterly and sighed: "Not to mention a few of us, even Hong Hu had never heard of this spell before. It was only after he refined the evil soul that he learned that in ancient times, it was still There was such a magic!"
Wen Leyang knew nothing about spells, and he had no intention of investigating the principles. It was enough to understand what the spell was used for.
At this time, Changli suddenly cheered and pulled the fishing rod sharply... Not only was there no fish on the hook, but the bait was also missing.
Undeterred, he hung another piece of flour bait soaked in sesame oil on the fishhook, took the time to turn his head and looked at Wen Leyang: "Both the boss and the second child in the clone are both."
The spirit has been changed and turned into a tool used by me to absorb spiritual energy! "
Wen Leyang finally understood it.
The bearded man in the wasteland controlled the groundhoppers and bombarded the roots of chaos. Through the layers of formations in the upside-down tower, he turned the mighty power pouring out of the dome into the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, which was finally absorbed by this clone and sent into the world. The body of the deity.
The same is true for the bearded man in the Golden Horn Peak of Lili Mountain. He himself is the eye of the Bahli Immortal Formation. The huge force generated by his body to firmly suppress Hong Hu, Hong Hu's struggle and the pressure of the Immortal Formation, eventually turned into The true essence of this deity.
In addition, Zhui Zi explained a little more: "That Kong Nu'er practices the Xuanmen art of heaven and earth, while Hong Hu is a monster that inherits the power of the sun and the moon. The two powers complement each other and have the same origin, which is Kong Nu'er." That’s the reason why you want to suppress Hong Hu!”
Kong Nuer himself used the immortal formation to squeeze out the power of the red pot. This power did not need to be transformed at all and could be directly absorbed by his body.
Wen Leyang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Chaos Veins, the power of the Red Pot, how powerful was Kong Nuer himself in the first place..."
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Aizi: "Of course Kong Nuer is very powerful, but he is far from the level you think, otherwise he would not be attacked and killed by the third clone. He learned Most of the power that came was used in other places!”
With that said, Awl unfolded the long silk in the jade box and pointed at the sentence "Why can he stay in the world" written on it with a red pen? ', and said to Wen Leyang: "Everything Kong Nuer does must be based on this sentence!"
In the midst of his busy schedule, he turned around and took credit with a smile: "I was the one who understood this sentence in the first place!"
"The 'him' in the words of the clone Lao San refers to Kong Nuer's true self. Originally, a figure like Kong Nuer, if he absorbed the power of the roots of chaos, would have been able to transcend the calamity and ascend. I will never linger in the human world." After Zhui Zi finished speaking, he was afraid that Wen Leyang wouldn't understand. After a few seconds of pause, he added: "In his previous life, he once fought against Kong Nu'er's true self. With his cultivation level, he should not still be here. world!"
Maybe it was the refreshing mountain breeze, or maybe it was because Xile Leyang's mind was very clear now, and he quickly understood what Zhuizi meant: "You mean...Kong Nu'er used all this power to ward off the catastrophe?"
Aizi smiled as if she was suddenly thrown into a pebbled autumn pool. Circles of smile lines rippled from the corners of her lips into the air, drifting away with the wind: "That's probably what it means. He absorbed these powers into his body, and I don't know." What kind of profound magic did you cast to force yourself to stay in the world!"
There are only two situations when a monk can overcome a tribulation: either he will be bombarded by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder and die; or he can successfully overcome the tribulation and ascend to the sky. There will never be a third possibility, but Kong Nuer's true self has long been completed, but he has always remained in the human world.
Zhui Zi and others also inferred from this that Kong Nuer's ability to absorb huge power was not simply to improve his cultivation, but to stay in the human world.
Others cultivated heaven for the purpose of ascending to heaven, but Kong Nuer cultivated heaven to the end, but tried his best to stay in the human world and refused to ascend.
Wen Leyang understood what the ascension was about, and then he thought of another person. He asked Aizi with a puzzled smile: "The big man who helped me break the ghost formation at Shiwanda Mountain had amazing power, why didn't he survive the tribulation?"
Zhuizi coughed and hit Wen Leyang with one sentence: "That is not a person, but a monster like Hong Ke. He is born from heaven and earth and does not need to survive the tribulation."
Wen Leyang said oh, and thought carefully about everything he knew since yesterday. After a few minutes, he suddenly jumped up high with a strange scream, then spread his limbs in mid-air, and then slapped himself flatly on the ground. , the angry Changli grabbed a stone and threw it on his head: "Keep your voice down, don't scare away my fish!"
He finally figured out the matter about Kong Nuer, and Wen Leyang felt relieved.
The three bearded men; the three decisive places of Mangyuan, Lili Mountain, and Black and White Island; three sets of incredible and wonderful formations; the memories of Awl's previous life; the various thoughts and formations left by the third child in the jade box, here are not only No matter how many clues were intertwined, a group of knowledgeable demon fairies discussed repeatedly and spent countless efforts to finally see Kong Nuer clearly, and finally figured out the secret of Kong Nuer before the formation of the black and white island. All works!
Countless questions experienced in the past few years, such as why the wild bearded man didn't know that he was a clone, why the three bearded men were exactly the same, the connection between the three decisive places, why the red pot was suppressed, etc., were all solved.
Zhuizi laughed so hard when he saw Wen Leyang playing tricks. He was about to laugh at him, but suddenly he frowned and looked at the sky in the distance with a wary face.
A puff of silver demonic energy suddenly exploded among the raccoons who were fishing, and they looked up at the sky.
Wen Leyang thought that an enemy was coming, and he jumped up from the ground with a cry. He followed the eyes of the two banshees and looked far away. After a moment, Wen Leyang suddenly let out a strange cry, and his panic reached the extreme. He stretched out his hands and pulled Chang with all his strength. Li and Zhuizi: "Which one of you two wants to survive the tribulation?!"
The originally bright sky had become much darker at some point, and groups of ink-like dark clouds were constantly changing their shapes, rushing towards Jiuding Mountain from all directions! Countless thunders spread in the dark clouds, and in a flash, the evil beast from eternity was arrogantly baring its fangs, mocking everything in the world!
Aizi didn't speak, letting Wen Leyang hold one hand, while the fingers of the other hand were quickly grasping and counting against the thunderclouds gathering in the sky.
With a ferocious look in his eyes, he shook off Wen Leyang's hand with a flick of his arm, and smiled a bit coldly: "No one has overcome the tribulation, this is also a tribulation cloud! Controlling the wind and thunder, destroying thousands of miles, this is the pinnacle of Xuanmen Taoism. The thunder method!"
Zhuizi had stopped calculating at this moment, and said to Li with a tone full of disbelief, "It's a spell that came from Eyang Mountain!"
She let out a sigh, and then the evil look on her face wiped away her surprise: "It turns out that I have someone to rely on, no wonder!"
Awl stopped talking, continued to cast spells to track the magic in the sky, and began to calculate again.
Immediately, the voices of Jiu and Wen Shisan sounded far away from the direction of Wenjia Village. The shouts of the two silly uncles, who were now outstanding in cultivation, spread throughout Jiuding Mountain in an instant: "Four fathers send the order, the Wen family brother returns to his place on the top of the mountain... seal... the mountain !”
Wen Leyang roared loudly and responded with a shout from a distance.
Xing rushed towards the village, and the two demon fairies followed closely behind him, chattering, while Aizi continued to count towards the thunder clouds.
While Wen Leyang was leaping and flying, he asked Chang Li in a low voice: "What's going on?" There seemed to be some hidden meaning in what Li just said.
The dark clouds in the sky were already threatening the city, and Wen Leyang's heart was also filled with the solemn expressions of the two supreme demon immortals.
He snorted coldly: "Not long before you returned to the mountain, Eyangdao suddenly summoned Jiudingshan and asked you to hand over the Sun and the Moon."
A month ago, when Wen Leyang was still counting the days on the digital watch in the ghost array in the cave, Eyangdao, who had been in seclusion on Jiuding Mountain since the head of Zique died, suddenly appeared and immediately sent a message to Wen Bucao. , which did not mention revenge, but only asked the Wen family to return their most precious treasure, the Sun and the Moon.
When the Five Blessings gathered at the top of the mountain, the Wen family fought against the Eyang Dao in three battles to determine the outcome. Both the magic weapon and the reputation were earned by the Wen family as a matter of course.
The great grandfather was furious and immediately sent Tun Hai and his two stupid uncles to go to Eyang Mountain to start a killing spree. Without saying a word, he followed Wen Tun Hai down the mountain, but the little boss Liu Zheng still had some loyalty among the five blessings. After trying their best to persuade the Wen family and the cat demon, they rushed to Eyang Mountain alone not long ago in order to persuade the current leader, Qingniao Zhenren, who left his arms in Wenjia Village.
No one had ever taken this matter to heart. With the cultivation level of the disciples of the Eyang Dao, even if it took a thousand years, let alone just a few years, it would not be enough to defeat Chang Li with one hand. Now that Liu Zheng has taken the responsibility The Wen family stopped talking about this matter, and no one mentioned it to Wen Leyang after he returned home.
But no one expected that the thunderclouds coming at this moment would be so powerful!
Before the individual entered the village, Zhuozi suddenly stopped and held the spell in his hand: "I figured it out. There are two levels of lightning spells. One falls on the village, and the other falls on the place of birth, old age, sickness and death!"
Do you understand Jilongdao's intention? They want to uproot the Wen family and leave no chickens or dogs behind!
When Zhui Zi said this, he had already turned around, and then his graceful figure moved swiftly against the wind, disappearing from Wen Leyang's sight in an instant, leaving only one sentence: "I will protect the red leaf forest, and the cat demon will protect the village!"
Dark clouds were billowing in the sky, and rumbling thunders were heard in succession, as if a train was constantly passing through the clouds. It only took Wen Leyang a few minutes to rush back to the village from the depths of the mountains, but it was already completely dark. When it came down, the dark clouds, which were so heavy that they seemed to crush the sky and the earth, lay just a few dozen feet above the village.
The corners of Wen Le Yangqi's eyes twitched. He was the only one who knew how to become a saint. Even if he wasn't afraid of the many thunders that were about to roar, he still couldn't protect the village from the boundless divine thunder. If it weren't for the two demon fairies in the village, Wen Leyang could only watch as tens of thousands of thunders blasted the Wen family's two thousand years of foundation into a few wisps of smoke!
There was a rare solemn look on his face. After entering the village, he whispered to Wen Leyang: "Don't act rashly yet. If anything happens, wait until I have tried the power of the thunder method!" After saying that, he sat cross-legged in the center of the village and closed his eyes. He held his breath and breathed slowly. After a moment, an evil wind blew up, and the angry howls of monsters shot into the sky from the village.
Tanuki muttered curses in his mouth, and the strong wind mixed with the hisses of monster beasts became stronger and stronger, until Tanuki finally shouted: "Plunder!"
The demonic wind that was so thick that it couldn't be torn apart suddenly exploded, and the whole village suddenly fell into deathly silence!
Wen Leyang's spiritual consciousness was shocked, and a layer of demon blades like grass sprouts were slowly growing out of the ground in Wenjia Village. Although the demon blade is small, it blooms with countless cold colors in the darkness.
Almost at the same time, the dark clouds that had gathered suddenly began to boil, and with a roar from the sky: "Thunder, bite, destroy!" The dark and suffocating world was suddenly completely blown to pieces by thousands of hectares of silver light, and millions of people were blown away. Strips of purple lightning as thick as an arm were like a group of frightened snakes, suddenly emerging from the sky, like a torrential rain, more like an endless waterfall, and violently splashed towards Jiuding Mountain!
At the moment when the lightning method exploded, the demon blades on the ground skyrocketed in a snap, rushed to the sky with great force, gathered into a sea of black demon blades, collided with the purple thunder in the sky, and then became entangled layer by layer. !
Looking from a distance, in the sky of Wenjia Village, thousands of divine thunders and countless demon blades were fighting fiercely. Countless lightnings were crushed and demon blades were chopped down! And in the mid-air, dark clouds kept gathering, and streaks of thunder struck without stopping; demon blades on the ground kept growing, charging at the thunderclouds endlessly!
Wen Leyang, the two silly uncles, Mu Mu and Wen Bucao and other parents were standing next to Changli. Everyone was stunned by the fierce battle in front of them.
At this time, Awl's voice came from far away from the depths of the mountain: "The thunder method is fierce, send people to destroy the altar!"
And Li also slowly opened his eyes. His originally dark and lively eyes had now turned into a coquettish silver. He spoke word by word: "Wen Leyang, listen carefully. The enemy is opening an altar on Eyang Mountain to cast a spell, triggering the Thunder Jue attack." Jiuding Mountain, you go down the mountain immediately and go to Eyang Mountain to kill those old Taoists and destroy their altar! Otherwise, blood will flow everywhere on Jiuding Mountain!"
What she said is very clear. With the power of her and Awl, they can't stop the thunder from all over the sky!
Wen Leyang was shocked and angry. He barely suppressed the turmoil in his heart and asked Chang Li in a deep voice: "How long can you hold on?"
Li actually smiled: "I can't say, three to five days is no problem, seven or eight days is hard to say, ten days is possible. If it takes longer, you won't come back..."
Mu Mu led the corpse to squint his eyes, walked up to Wen Leyang and said seriously: "Eyang Dao can use such a spell, I'm afraid... Anyway, please be more careful!" After finishing speaking, he paused for a moment: "Don't worry about family matters. , although the skills of my two uncles and I cannot protect the village, we can still save some people from the thunder and lightning in the sky!"
The two silly uncles and Mu Mu firstly couldn't keep up with Wen Leyang's speed, and secondly they had to be kept in the village. If Li and Zhuizi failed to hold on until Wen Leyang destroyed the altar, they would still have to rely on Mumu to use their skills. Save people.
Moreover, with the thunder in the sky, even if the enemy is unlikely to sneak up on the mountain to attack, they still have to be on guard.
Wen Leyang stopped talking nonsense and suddenly let out a series of ferocious roars. Under the escort of Changli's demon blade, he swayed and turned into a furious wind, disappearing in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.
This time, the honest man is really impatient! (Quanben Novel Network www.QuAnBen-XIaoShuo.com)