An invitation, a special invitation.
What's special about it is not the text above, which is straightforward and simply describes the time and place of Jin Ao's Banquet. What's special about it is itself.
The invitation card in Mr. Lu Da's hand looks like a leaf picked casually by the roadside, still stained with the morning dew. Many of the leaf veins have darkened in color, forming tiny characters.
When his eyes really came into contact with this leaf, there was a bang, and his vision changed. Mr. Lu saw a vast world. The blue sky was dotted with white clouds. The sun hung in the middle. The ground was covered with green grass and there were different types of trees growing in the distance. The lake is like a mirror, reflecting the dreamy scenery.
The sun sets in the west, the moon rises in the east, and there are predators crawling in the grass, eyes locked on the prey in front of them. Everything is so real, happening in every corner of this world.
Suddenly, the world shattered and turned into a stream of light. Mr. Lu watched intently as the invitation in his hand burned up and disappeared into ashes without any overreaction.
Hide Sumeru in a mustard seed, open the world in a leaf, Mr. Lu Da whispered.
One invitation, one world
For Mr. Lu Da, who has touched the threshold of immortality, this is not unfamiliar. This is a method that only immortals can have.
The winter solstice is still several months away, and the invitation from Jin'ao Island was sent in advance. The location was not concealed, and he looked like he was not afraid of detection or not being able to come.
In the Xijian Pavilion, Su Wuming held the sword across his knees, half-holding it in his right palm, the invitation quietly spontaneously ignited, and the whole world was destroyed silently.
All the Dharma masters whose whereabouts could be determined and who were worthy of being invited received such an invitation.
Jin'ao Island in the East China Sea suddenly appeared in the world, and the end shrouded in clouds and mist seemed to usher in a long-lost return.
Tianyi Island, Jinwu Sect.
Meng Qi sorted out the corresponding items from the Night Emperor's treasury according to the list. If they were not available, he exchanged them with equivalent items from the Golden Crow Sect. They were good at refining and had more or less all kinds of strange things.
At this time, Meng Qi was in the Lihuo Temple of the Golden Crow Sect, surrounded by numerous forbidden laws. There is a three-legged ancient tripod in front of me. The tripod is dark gold in color and is engraved with a flying and circling golden sun. Just look at it. It gives people the terrifying feeling of melting the Dharma body, as if it contains unparalleled high temperature and burning power, majestic and mighty.
With the common sense imparted by Night Emperor's four beautiful concubines, Meng Qi understood that this was the Golden Crow Pilgrimage Cauldron, a heavenly-level magic weapon that had been passed down by the Golden Crow Sect for who knows how many years. But it is mainly used for refining, and there are not many offensive and defensive methods. The Golden Crow Sect has both sides and does not offend any party. This is why it was not forcibly taken away by others after its decline. Unless there is a strong person who can overwhelm the entire Seven Seas and Twenty-eight Realms, otherwise the Golden Crow will be plundered. The experience of the Pilgrim Cauldron and the Golden Crow Sect in refining magic weapons for generations has always been a taboo thing. Even if the materials are difficult to collect, the failure may be more than 50%, but if it cannot be accumulated over time, it is easy for one family to dominate. Therefore, people with high legal status will tacitly prevent this development and keep things as they are.
Fan Lishuang and the other eight elders of the Golden Crow Sect were sitting in different directions of the ancient cauldron, corresponding to different Golden Crows. He said seriously: Emperor Ye, please also send these three broken swords of divine weapons into the depths of the Golden Crow Pilgrimage Cauldron. They have their own The refining of the Cave Heaven and Laws is relatively simple as long as they pass the melting stage, and the fragments of the immortal-level divine weapons need to be melted. The closer you are to the core of the Great Sun Divine Fire in the cauldron, the easier it is to succeed. Otherwise, you have to rely on time to slowly pass away. There are too many variables and the possibility of failure is extremely high.
Meng Qi nodded lightly. Holding the fragments of Xuan Ming Sword, Suzaku Lihuo Sword and Dongji Yimu Sword in his hands, wrapped in divine consciousness and blessed by the power of the true essence, after Fan Lishuang opened the seal of the ancient cauldron, he slowly sent them in.
boom
Meng Qi's vision went dark, and he was already in another world. The night sky was vast, and there were real red flames burning fiercely all around.
And deep in the night sky there is a sun that is dark gold and almost black. The closer you get to it, the hotter it becomes, and the color of the flame changes, which makes people feel heart-stopping.
That should be the core of the Great Sun myth. The clone transformed by Meng Qi's spiritual consciousness wrapped in the fragments of the divine weapon and flew over. As the distance got closer, the appearance of the dark gold Sun was completely clear before his eyes.
This is a majestic and huge three-legged strange bird. Its feathers are dark gold and almost black. Each piece is engraved with strange inscriptions and sprays out endless flames. There is no material around it, only blue, purple, gold and indescribable colors of flames swaying. And inside each flame there is a sun and a star, which seems to provide gravity and light to different galaxies in different universes.
This is the legendary Great Sun Golden Crow corpse
Legend has it that the great power is not unknown. It is some ancient immortal saint.
Meng Qi's knowledge is far superior to that of the immortals here. He has dealt with and seen many legendary things, and he recognized the specialness of this Golden Crow at a glance.
But in the end, the legendary Golden Crow corpse could only be used to refine an immortal-level cauldron.
Meng Qi's avatar turned into a ray of sword light, cutting through the layers of flames with an unprecedented sharpness, like a meteor streaking through the sky, quickly approaching the terrifying three-legged golden crow.
With a roar, as the distance got closer, the Dao power of Meng Qi's clone began to burn. The burning sensation invaded his consciousness, making his vision ablaze with red fire. At this time, he was still a long way from the core flame.
The clone changed again and turned into a chaotic mass. The burning flames were swallowed up, and no light could escape.
This chaos continued to accommodate and assimilate everything around it, passing through the fire layer in front with an unstoppable attitude, and arrived at the place where the purple, white, and green gold flames were burning.
At this time, there was a crackling sound, and the chaos seemed to be burned dry, with cracks appearing everywhere, and it was no longer possible to send the fragments of the divine weapon into the flame layer where stars stood out.
Meng Qi's right hand outside the ancient cauldron suddenly grabbed hold. With the help of causal connection, he confused the front and back, and exchanged positions with his clone. Qingyun rose above his head, and the chaotic light hung down. Holding the fragments of the divine weapon, he burst into the flames. Colorful weirdness.
Taishang Wuji Yuanshi Qingyun can block a blow from the core fragment of the Haotian Mirror, but the body of the Blood Sea Rakshasa Heavenly Immortal can only do this.
Then, with a push of his left hand, he used the power of returning all things to void to drive the three fragments of the divine weapon into the depths.
With a flash of light, Meng Qi's original body and clone exchanged places again, and his spiritual consciousness and Taoist power were completely burned away.
Meng Qi coughed a few times and rubbed his eyes, feeling like he was being burned to the point of tears. He finally stopped and looked at Fan Lishuang and others: Okay, we've sent them to the Sun Fire.
Fan Lishuang and others looked at Meng Qi blankly, as if they were looking at some incredible monster. It took a long time before they came back to their senses and said: Actually, there is no need to go so deep.
Just stop outside the last layer of flames and it will take seven, seven and forty-nine days to melt. Do you think you are a real immortal
But he really sent the fragments of the divine weapon into the final flame layer
Is this, is this still a human being
This is the legendary Brahma Night
Is this wrong? Meng Qi asked doubtfully if it would affect the refining.
Fan Li Shuangmu shook his head: Yes, that's right. It can be melted in seven days.
The priorities of both sides are completely different.
I can rest assured that. Meng Qi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Knowing that Taiyi Tianzun had provoked the Celestial Queen in a short period of time, Huo Lishang stood at the port, his mood rising and falling like the tide, and he could not calm down for a long time.
This ability to cause trouble is really something I have never seen before.
Now it is very dangerous to change back to the identity of Emperor Ye. The pursuit of immortal-level figures is not a joke. If I come into contact with people related to Emperor Ye, it will be easy for him to notice and discover the real situation. When the time comes, my explanation of the identity swap will be wrong. , will he listen? Moreover, the messenger mentioned by Yin Feilong is very mysterious, and an immortal-level figure appears on Shijue Island again. The two may not be disconnected, and it may be more dangerous to clarify rashly.
We can't go to the manager anymore. Huo Lishang is decisive and does not hesitate.
Next, I will work hard with my strength when I first entered the field, re-accumulate wealth, exchange for high-grade healing elixirs, and recover bit by bit. Although it is difficult and tortuous, it is relatively safe.
This kind of life experience is quite interesting
He made a good decision, took steps, and started on the journey again.
Xu Bei, the ancestor of Yin, saw the envoy from Jin'ao Island again.
Things have changed, and there is no need to pursue Ye Di anymore. The messenger of Yu Yi Xing Guan said solemnly.
Xu Bei frowned and said: What has changed
The island owner will invite the Dharmakaya of the Seven Seas to the Winter Solstice banquet, including the Night Emperor. The angelic messenger answered concisely and concisely.
The cool breeze blew, and Huo Lishang on Shijue Island suddenly shuddered. He secretly sighed that his Dharma Body was damaged, and he actually knew that the weather was cold. ~~