The golden sunlight pierced through the thin clouds, casting brilliance over this peaceful and quiet land.
The center of the Xuantian Continent does not belong to the thirty-six states. There are seven mountain peaks standing next to each other. The six mountain peaks are surrounded by each other, forming a circle. The seventh mountain peak is located in the center, also in Xuantian. In the center of the continent, there is a top-level spiritual vein.
The curling fairy energy surrounds the entire Taihua Mountain and surrounds the seven peaks.
On this day, two disciples of the Foundation Establishment period were guarding the gate of Mount Taihua. From a distance, they saw a blue streamer coming towards Mount Taihua. The two disciples immediately crushed the sound transmission and summoned an inner disciple of the Nascent Soul stage and several disciples of the Jindan stage.
Over the past few years, Mount Taihua has not been as it used to be. It has been jointly denounced by the Broken Soul Sect, Divine Sword Sect, Bai Family and other major forces. However, what surprised everyone was that the cyan figure did not fall at the mountain gate. Instead, he broke through the mountain protection formation of Taihua Mountain with ease and went all the way to the inner gate.
The leading Nascent Soul disciple immediately exclaimed: "Not good! Hurry up and call the elders!!!"
This cyan figure passed through Yu Beast Peak and Qinglan Peak at an extremely fast speed, leaving only an extremely weak sound of breaking wind.
Venerable Zhaoxianzi, the master of Yubeast Peak, flew out of the cave immediately, and scolded: "Who dares to fly above the forbidden area of my Yubeast Peak!"
Soon, Venerable Yuqingzi, the master of Qinglan Peak, also flew out of the palace. She saw Zhaoxianzi in the distance at a glance, but she just opened her mouth and didn't speak when she saw the blue back.
Yu Qingzi's eyes widened and his pupils trembled: "Gradually clear!" As soon as the voice fell, Yu Qingzi turned into a stream of light and directly chased after him.
In just a few breaths, this cyan figure flew directly into the mountain in the center of Taihua Mountain, hidden among the heavy clouds and mist.
Yu Qingzi rushed here anxiously, but was blocked by the numerous restrictions on Yuxiao Peak. She eagerly called Luo Jianqing's name outside, but there was no echo. However, after a long time, Zhaoxianzi, Wenlongzi, Guanglingzi and others also came. Except for Wei Qiongyin and Xie Zizhuo who were in retreat, Zuo Yunmo, Huo Yuchong, Xiuhen and Mu Tianxin were also among the seven Taihua sons. All come.
In just half a day, the entire Taihua Mountain heard the news—
"Luo Jianqing is back!"
In the past few decades, the three words "Luo Jianqing" have become a taboo, and no one dares to mention it or say it. Apart from the highly respected peak master elders, among the disciples, only the seventh son of Taihua dared to say that name. In other populations, the name becomes three words: that person.
In the past 30 years, the head of the head, Hao Xingzi, had not yet fallen. He issued the Taihua decree and wanted Luo Jianqing to the world.
In the past thirteen years, the news of "Hao Xingzi died at the hands of Luo Jianqing" spread, and no one dared to discuss it in public.
Luo Jianqing was able to kill so many demon powers, and he was able to kill the ancestors of Guiyan and the Bai family. His strength must have reached an exceptionally powerful level. Some people even say that Luo Jianqing's strength has surpassed that of Xuan Lingzi.
Therefore, many people are worried: "Hao Xingzi issued the Taihua decree back then, will Luo Jianqing be angry with Taihua Mountain?"
Taihua Mountain has been depressed day by day, and it is no longer the same as it used to be, but it is also a thin camel that is bigger than a horse.
A day later, all the monks above the Jindan stage in Taihua Mountain came to the outside of Yuxiao Peak. They couldn't enter this forbidden mountain, but they carefully set up the formation to prevent the "that person" inside from really wanting to wash Taihua Mountain with blood.
As time passed by, Yu Qingzi and the others had been waiting outside.
In fact, Yu Qingzi did not agree with the formation of the formation. Apart from her, the rest of the Venerables also did not agree. However, for the safety of thousands of people in Taihua Mountain, they must make a decision and beware of all possibilities.
A bright full moon rose from the eastern sky, and the icy moonlight was as cool as water, covering the Yuxiao Peak with a thin layer of silver gauze. Everyone in Taihua Mountain was waiting under Yuxiao Peak, waiting for the person who went up the mountain. Among the crowd, a clear and elegant monk raised his head slightly and looked into the depths of the clouds.
"What are you trying to... do?" Zuo Yunmo muttered to himself.
At this moment, on the top of Yuxiao Peak, a young man in blue clothes was sitting in a bamboo hut, looking at the scene in front of him calmly. This is a simple bamboo table with some of the most common items on it. The bookshelf is on the right and the window rail is on the left. Luo Jianqing knows that looking out from this window, he can see another room. .
Luo Jianqing got up slowly, walked to the window step by step, and saw the bamboo house next to him.
It was his own house, and here... it was his and Xuan Lingzi's house.
Trapped in Taihua Mountain for a hundred years, Xuan Lingzi spent every day here, what was he doing every day
For the first time, Luo Jianqing felt that he didn't know that person so well. He began to imitate that person's appearance, playing chess with himself, and playing tunes for himself. Luo Jianqing's piano skills are far inferior to Xuan Lingzi, and he is not proficient in chess, but after a while, he lost interest, so he walked to the bookshelf and flipped through books at will.
This kind of reading quickly made the sun set and the rising sun rose again. When suddenly turning to a book, Luo Jianqing was stunned for a moment, staring at the cover of the book, and read out its name in a hoarse voice. .
""Spring Breeze...Brushing the Body Collection"."
Time seems to be going back a hundred years at once. A hundred years ago, a red-clothed demon cultivator gave him this book with a smile, and then he stuffed the book into Xuan Lingzi's bookshelf. In such a blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed, and he is still in Taihua Mountain, still holding this book, but he no longer has a confidant and friend who can entrust his life and death, and no longer has the most important person in his life.
In this world, they have all gone, and after all, he is the only one left.
Closing his eyes, Luo gradually clenched his fingers, and a wisp of flame ignited at his fingertips. The raging fire devoured the book and quickly burned it up.
Luo gradually cleared his toes, and flew away without a second thought. Behind him, a monstrous fire broke out, and the hot phoenix fire swept everything in. The two bamboo houses reflected a mottled scene in the fire, burning the memories of hundreds of years, and also burning the last bit of Luo Jianqing's life. of memory.
After a stick of incense, Luo Jianqing walked lightly and quickly in the forbidden area of Yuxiao Peak. He learned what Xuan Lingzi used to look like, and lightly avoided all the formations and entered this forbidden area.
When I came to the cave, everything was the same as before, except that there were two people back then, but now there is only one person left.
Luo Jianqing put his eyes on the lamp in the center of the cave, and saw that the nine-petal green lotus lamp still had only two sparks, slowly flashing light. The entire lamp is extremely dark, surrounded by a series of enchantments, and beyond that, there is a long ring-shaped river with nine green lotuses floating on the river.
The last time I came here, Luo Jianqing remembered that all the nine green lotuses were withered. But now, these Qinglian have recovered a little bit of life, no longer so decadent, as if they have begun to have a new life.
Luo gradually lowered his eyes and stared at the wick in the center of the Qinglian lamp. This wick is blue in color, and a steady stream of power is sent from its body to the green lotus lamp and to the nine green lotuses. It is almost single-handedly continuing the life of this lamp and these nine flowers. .
His lips pursed slightly, Luo Jianqing stretched out his hand to pass through the barrier, but was shot away by the barrier.
Just as Hao Xingzi didn't have time to tell Zuo Yunmo how to enter Yuxiao Peak, Xuan Lingzi... went in a hurry, and did not teach all the forbidden solutions of Yuxiao Peak to Luo Jianqing. As a result, several enchantments in the forbidden area became Luo Jianqing's first resistance.
Luo Jianqing narrowed his eyes, and a Qinglian Yuanshen leaped out of his dantian and hovered in the air. As Luo Jianqing expected, when his primordial spirit left the body, the nine green lotuses surrounding the Qinglian natal lamp called out, echoing his primordial spirit from afar.
Luo Jianqing fiddled with the hand tricks with both hands, and displayed the "Nine Lotus Capture the Sky Record", guiding the nine green lotuses with this mysterious power, directly breaking the first formation of the nine lotus combination.
After that, it's the second.
These formations seem to be specially prepared for Luo Jianqing, or they are prepared for this Qinglian Yuanshen. With this Yuanshen, Luo Jianqing passed through all the formations very smoothly and came to that one. Qinglian in front of the natal lamp.
Looking down at the cracked lamp, and then staring at the blue wick, Luo gradually said in a low voice: "Senior, please forgive the rudeness of the junior."
I don't know if this sentence was said to Jiulian or Qingjun.
The next moment, Luo Jianqing directly raised his hand and held the handle of the natal lamp, and wanted to take the lamp!
Boom!
A azure light emanated from the cyan wick, like a sharp sword, directly taking Luo Jianqing's life. However, Luo Jianqing at this moment is no longer the cultivation base of the original out-of-body period. He easily dodged this attack, but the other party continued to attack relentlessly.
One after another blue light shot from the wick to Luo Jianqing, and he was dodged one by one.
When the last ray of bright green light condensed on the wick, as if to burst out with earth-shattering power, Luo Jianqing suddenly clenched the lamp and said loudly: "Senior Qingjun, you have already turned into a wick, and then Unconscious, do you have to protect him like this? Thirty thousand years ago, Cang Ruo Yaozun died, and all sixty-four Yaozun died; nearly a hundred human beings in the divine stage died, even Mo Qing died That's it! With so many venerables and great powers, in the end, he was the only one left, Jiulian, who still had the natal lamp."
A firm voice spit out from Luo Jianqing's mouth, he gave a long drink and raised the lamp forcefully.
"Today I am going to take the lamp. I don't believe in Jiulian, I only believe in myself! No matter how evil Jiulian is, he has not won the sky after all. My descendants of Yuxiaofeng have used their last lives to maintain this lamp from generation to generation. The lamp has long belonged not only to his Jiulian, but to my Yuxiao Peak! The sixty-four demons that he is sorry for Jiulian, and the person who is sorry, Xiu Da Neng, I, Luo Jianqing, must be worthy of it!"
"If his Jiulian is really that powerful, why don't you let him stop me, but ask you to stop me instead!"
The light on the wick did not weaken in the slightest. It seemed that it couldn't hear Luo Jianqing's words at a glance. It just followed his heart and used all his strength to stop Luo Jianqing's behavior of taking the lamp.
Luo Jianqing's eyes were flushed red, and the whole body's spiritual power was running. This lamp is like a giant mountain and weighs one million catties. Luo Jianqing has used 70% of his strength, but he still only lifted the lamp three inches from the stone seat.
"rise!"
hum!
The cyan light finally gathered and ended, and the sound of "Boom" attacked Luo Jianqing.
This time, Luo Jianqing closed his eyes, a cyan sword light flashed between his eyebrows, and he blocked the attack lightly and simply.
And after this attack, the cyan wick became even darker, as if it had lost its vitality. Looking at this scene, Luo Jianqing lowered his eyes slightly and sighed: "Senior Qingjun, why are you doing this..."
No matter how miraculous the Nine Lotus Green Pill is, even if it is the legendary ninth-grade divine pill, it still does not have the energy of the robbery period. In front of Luo Jianqing, such power is undoubtedly a man's arm as a car. He did not want to be an enemy of Qingjun, but Qingjun, who lost consciousness and turned into a wick, would only stop him.
Xuan Lingzi said: "The Record of Nine Lotuses Conquering the Sky" is not credible, and Nine Lotus will never open the letter.
Mo Qing also said: In this world, you are the only one who can win the sky, save me and others, and save others.
"Nine Lotus Capture the Heavens Record" has reached the seventh level of cultivation, and it is already possible to see through some rules and restrictions between heaven and earth. Luo Jianqing clearly perceives that this natal lamp of Venerable Jiulian has an inseparable relationship with the "Nine Lotus Duotian Lu", which is related to Duotian. He even saw that above this lamp, the life energy of countless Yuxiao Peak masters for 30,000 years was circulating.
Luo Jianqing finally understood why this lamp has not gone out after 30,000 years.
In order to maintain this lamp, in the past 30,000 years, every Yuxiao Peak Peak Master will select an apprentice, teach him carefully, and then come to this forbidden area before his death, and pass his last strength into this lamp, Become the fuel of those two points of Mars.
So seventy years ago, Qing Jun said that he would turn into a wick, saving Yu Xiaofeng's sorrow and helplessness.
Why do you all believe in Jiulian, believe in him, can create miracles
On this point, Mo Qing couldn't answer, Cang Ruo Yaozun couldn't answer, so many powerful venerables who died couldn't answer, and every Yuxiao Peak Peak Master for 30,000 years couldn't answer.
Luo Jianqing... couldn't answer such a question, because he found that before Xuan Lingzi told him not to believe Jiu Lian, he also believed in the "Nine Lotus Capture the Sky" wholeheartedly, and even regarded it as his last one of the life-saving means.
My destiny is up to me, but my destiny is up to me.
Since Jiulian did not succeed, instead of believing that he is not dead and that he can still create miracles, it is better to rely on yourself and let me win the sky!
Luo Jianqing shouted loudly, clenched the handle of the lamp with both hands, and suddenly lifted the lamp from the stone seat!
At this moment, there was no power to stop him from leaving with this lamp, Luo Jianqing turned into a streamer, and quickly passed through the forbidden area of Yuxiao Peak. Behind him, the forbidden land rumbled into nothingness, turning into a pile of rubble.
Guarding a place like this for 30,000 years is utterly stupid!
Instead of believing in a past genius, it is better to believe in the future!
boom!
After a loud bang, all the elder disciples of Mount Taihua raised their heads and looked at Yuxiao Peak surrounded by clouds. I saw a cyan streamer passing through the thick cloud and flying straight out of the range of Yuxiao Peak. Everyone quickly followed the direction where the figure went away.
Venerable Guanglingzi's expression changed, and he said loudly, "That's the direction of my Haoming Peak!"