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Tan Ping opened the window and saw a clear blue sky dotted with white clouds, with an endless horizon. It was obviously different from the slight darkness caused by the erosion of the Nine Nether at the end of the era, and he felt quite refreshed.
Could it be that in the early Middle Ages, during the reign of Holy Emperor Qi Zhi, could he really go back to the past
Huangliang pillow, Huangliang pillow, could it be just an almost real dream
Amidst the surge of emotions such as surprise, doubt, and confusion, Tan Ping saw white lights falling from the sky. When he got closer, he realized that there were flowers falling from the sky and something strange.
The Holy Emperor worships heaven, and all evil spirits retreat
The loud shouts just heard echoed again, and clouds rose one after another from the sky. They spread over and merged into a vast path of light. Then the wind roared and raindrops fell. The two legendary powers Fenghou and Yubo led their magical soldiers. The Immortal General cleared the way and passed by with great force and astonishing power. Every breath made Tan Ping feel ashamed.
After Feng Hou Yu Bo, lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the heaven and earth. Lei Hou and Lightning Queen protected an imperial chariot and drove slowly towards them, thundering like a welcome voice.
This imperial chariot has a simple shape, stained with blood, and has different colors. It also contains a tyrannical will. It seems that it will not rest in peace. The vicissitudes of life fill the long sky with a strange aura, and dragging the imperial chariot forward are nine horned dragons. , with agile postures, and every inch of flesh and blood contained explosive power. Just seeing them, Tan Ping couldn't help but want to bow down.
There were bead curtains hanging around the imperial chariot, and a tall figure with an overwhelming power could be vaguely seen. The royal aura around it was condensed into substance, surrounded by mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars. Tan Ping felt pain in his eyes just as far as he could see. Dare to look directly.
This momentum, this feeling, is more terrifying than every immortal god I have encountered when seeking immortality in the past. It is more unfathomable than the Feng Hou Yu Bo and Lei Hou Lightning Queen in front of me. I am afraid I have no choice but to lend myself Huang Liang. Only the mysterious and unpredictable immortal on the pillow can be compared.
Tan Ping lowered his head, not daring to look again. He had a clear understanding in his heart.
If it were a dream, it would be impossible for me to imagine the power of Holy Emperor Qi.
What I just saw is real, not an illusion or a dream
I have really returned to the Middle Ages and the past. This is a great opportunity.
Here, although I am only on the outside, I have an advantage that no one with great powers can achieve, that is, I know the future development and the inevitability of the future, and the secrets are in my heart. Relying on this, it is not difficult to achieve something. Great deeds, becoming an immortal and an ancestor
Tan Ping is very confident about this. Although he was born in the twenty-eight realms of the Seven Seas, and his past history is separated from that of the Middle Earth, it has been two or three hundred years since he returned from the end of the East China Sea. At that time, there was still a Universal Knowledge Sphere connecting the Tiannan Sea. In the north, many classics have been left behind, and it is not difficult to know the main events and general trends of medieval history.
Thinking of this section, he couldn't help but tremble all over. He felt that the bright future of life was within reach, and a golden avenue was paved under his feet.
Tan Ping wondered whether this was the treatment of the protagonist mentioned in the story books.
When he traveled to different sea areas, he saw many scripts in many cities that were handed down more than a hundred years ago. It was said that they were hand-copied by intentional people after the Universal Knowledge Sphere was broken.
After a full quarter of an hour, the altitude had long since returned to normal, and Tan Ping came to his senses, thinking back on the history he knew and seeing what opportunities he could seize in the near future.
The Holy Emperor's sacrifice to heaven must be at Longtai in Jiangdong. Even if this place is not close to the East China Sea, it must be not far away. He thought to himself while thinking, during the reign of Emperor Qizhi of the East China Sea,
Suddenly, Tan Ping suddenly remembered something, with ecstasy in his eyes:
Miaoyan Palace
Miaoyan Palace appeared once in this period of history, and there were circulated the Taiyi Sutra of Immortality, the Taiyi True Jue of Suffering, Qinghua Lingwen and other immortal secrets and many treasures.
The full name of Miaoyan Palace is Oriental Qinghua Changle World Miaoyan Palace, which is the dojo of Taiyi to save the suffering god. After the Qing Emperor came to the other side, it merged with the fusang ancient tree realm. It was famous in ancient times and secluded in Not long after Jiuyou secluded himself, he only appeared once in the Middle Ages, during the reign of the Holy Emperor Qi Zhi.
Excited, Tan Ping paced back and forth, thinking to himself:
I heard that big names on the other side are everywhere in the past, present and future, but I’m just taking advantage of it and it won’t affect anything.
I don’t dare to do this, I don’t dare to do that. Isn’t this a wasted opportunity
The anxiety was quickly suppressed, and according to the records in the classics, Tan Ping set up the escape light and went straight to Qingyan Mountain in the East China Sea.
This mountain peak was remote and desolate, close to the end of the disappearing East China Sea. Even though Tan Ping knew the general range, he had no specific knowledge. It took him half a year to find the corresponding object and search for it according to the picture.
Looking at the scene of withered vegetation, low mountains and small islands, Tan Ping would not have believed that the dojo where Taiyi saved Ku Tianzun was hidden here if he had not known exactly where it was.
While sighing, he lowered his escape light and looked around for clues, fearing that he would arrive too late and miss that period of history.
A few days passed, and Tan Ping was surprised to discover a magical valley. When he stepped inside, mist appeared.
Sure enough, it was here that he suppressed his excitement and kept moving forward in the mist. It seemed that he could only walk through the hundred-foot-long valley for three days and three nights.
Suddenly, the fog dissipated, and Tan Ping's eyes lit up. He saw overlapping colorful clouds, the sky filled with purple air, strange flowers everywhere, spiritual springs gushing from the ground, and vegetation flourishing to the extreme, full of vitality. He immediately knew that he had arrived. Another world.
In the distance, there are majestic mountain peaks, lush forests, and layers of palaces and pavilions, which glow from time to time.
Tan Ping took a deep breath, flew up, cautiously approached the magnificent palace, and opened the door of Miaoyan Palace, which seemed to be unlocked and sealed. Suddenly, a twisted mixture of dark red and pitch black appeared in front of his eyes. The lake is like blood and filth, full of the feeling of entangled karma and the gathering of death.
And in the middle of the lake, a green lotus bloomed, with bright petals, containing strong vitality. Sitting on it was a tall and thin Taoist wearing a bamboo crown and aqua blue robes. His eyes were closed and he had no breath, as if He fell into a deep sleep, and seemed to have been lying down for a long time.
Medicine Master Wang Fo was quite active in this era, so Taiyi saved the suffering Tianzun and fell asleep to avoid Tan Ping. He was startled and almost sweated like rain. When he found that the Taoist was completely silent, he was in the mood to ask questions.
He couldn't understand the mystery of the other side, so he bowed respectfully to Taiyi, who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and said:
I have no intention of offending the Heavenly Lord, but I just came here according to the picture. If I have the chance to step into this place, I ask the Heavenly Lord not to blame me. If I am lucky enough to get something, I will worship the Heavenly Lord day and night. I will not dare to forget my great kindness.
As soon as he finished speaking, his heart suddenly palpitated, and he raised his head, just in time to see Taiyi Ku Tianzun open his eyes, and his breath filled the air little by little.
alive
woke up
Tan Ping felt like he was going crazy with fear, his whole body was shaking, and his eyesight turned black.
I see. A soft voice sounded in his ears.
Tan Ping looked blankly when he understood what was happening, only to see the light and shadow changing around him, as if pieces were being peeled off.
Ah, he shouted, sat up suddenly, and found that he was back in the cave, surrounded by old friends.
a dream
A dream that can even imitate the momentum of Holy Emperor Qi and Taiyi in rescuing Ku Tianzun.
In the midst of surprise, Tan Ping found something in his arms. It was a bead that exuded a little green light. There seemed to be countless talismans and seals inside, which was mysterious and unusual.
What is this? The girl in a pink jacket asked in confusion.
I didn’t remember that Brother Tan had such beautiful beads.
Tan Ping looked around, wondering for a moment whether it was a dream or not. After his friends started talking about it, he took a breath and said: This is Huang Liang Yimeng's harvest, right
Did you really go back to the past in your dream and see Taiyi rescuing Ku Tianzun
The man with such magical sparse eyebrows exclaimed.
Tan Ping calmed down a little, thought for a while and said: How about you guys try it too
Can we? The girl in the pink jacket was surprised and happy.
Tan Ping smiled slightly: "Everyone who meets you has a share, and you share the fate of immortality. This is the best friend."
We can't hide this thing, let there be a rift between each other, or even kill people and silence them.
Amidst the unanimous sighs and thanks from the others, the girl in the pink jacket lay down, calmly, and fell into a deep sleep.
After a while, she woke up and shook her head blankly: she didn't dream of anything.
Tan Ping looked at the pillow and saw that it was dim in color and had obscure patterns. It seemed that it had exhausted all its strength, but the little gleams of light were condensing and recovering.
You may have to wait a few days before using it again. Tan Ping judged.
The man with sparse eyebrows nodded gently: Let's talk about it when we get to Nagato Island.
Tan Ping of Changmen Island subconsciously looked outside the cave and saw that the heavy rain had subsided, the dark clouds had dispersed, the moon and stars were sparse, and the whole world seemed to have been washed. .