At the same time, Yanmen County.
Ye Yi, the deacon elder of the Jiuxuan branch, stood silently under the archway of the basalt rock, wearing a black cloak with gold embroidery on the edge of the cloak. With his hands folded in the cloak, the wind blowing from the northeast corner swept over the mountains outside Yanmen, and the shadows of the mountains were like a group of elephants galloping.
Above Ye Yi's head, the plaque engraved with the word "Jiuxuan" is still flying sharply in the dark night.
Ye Yi, who was wearing a black cloak, stood in the wind, straight as a sword.
The Jiuxuan disciples who used to guard the mountain gate have been transferred away from here. At this moment, the disciples of the Jiuxuan branch are still meditating and resting as usual. They don't know that at this time, all the elders of the branch have woken up from their cultivation. They gathered in a place that the disciples of Jiuxuan had never been to.
It was under the inner peak of the Nine Profound Sect.
Jiuxuan Fenmen is located at the highest point in the south of Yanmen County, backed by Chongshan Mountain, and the inner peak is located on a steep mountain named "Wufeng". At this time, the elders of the Jiuxuan sect other than Ye Yi had already gathered underground in Wufeng through a secret passage. Underground cave.
If Ye Qiusheng and the others were here, they would be shocked to find that the dark river of black water at the bottom of Lingxing Temple actually connected to Wufeng.
The dark river is turbulent and circling, but what is surrounded by the dark river is not a floating island, but a strange stone pillar.
The stone pillars seem to be born from the depths of the rock, and they are connected to the top of the cave. The stone pillar is extremely majestic, and it seems to be the only one in the huge underground space. The light shrouds the stone pillar. It is like the backbone of the entire Wufeng, supporting this majestic mountain from the ground.
The wind with the coldness of the dark river hovered in the huge underground cave, dancing around the successive stone pillars, and the water of the dark river swirled around the lower end of the stone pillars.
The wind is strong, the black water is raging, and the stone pillars have never moved.
All the ghostly things in the sky, the earth, and the earth are engraved on the stone pillars, shrouded in the dim light, as if falling into a deep sleep. It feels like—when the stone pillar is awakened, all the things inscribed on the pillar will come out of the picture scroll and return to the earth.
The elders of the Jiuxuan sect sit quietly in the stone cave cut on the cliff.
"Where is the relationship between Wuwei and Tianji? How can the eight pillars be used?"
The elder who stepped here for the first time sighed. The wind rolled up from the bottom of the cliff, blowing on the cliff like a blade.
The so-called "Wanwei Yanxi? How can the sky be added? Why should the eight pillars be?" It is an ancient story that has been handed down from Hongmeng.
Legend has it that in the wild era, the four elephants were unstable, and the wild beasts that ruled the land drove hundreds of clans to cast eight pillars of heaven to support the heaven and the earth. The prototype of Tianzhu began in the wild, but it was completed in the era of chaos.
The pillar of heaven is towering, carrying the sky.
In the era before the fall of the ancient emperor, the eight pillars of heaven connected the heaven and the earth, and even on the top of the pillar in the extreme north, Emperor Yun established the "Nation of Never Falling". But with the successive fall of ancient emperors, Tianzhu was also lost in the river of history.
Too many records about the ancient era were lost with the interruption of the Wanxian era.
Some people say that in the era of ten thousand immortals, Tianzhu was refined into a magic weapon of immortals. It is also said that the Tianzhu was sunk into the ground and became the foundation of the earth in the Twelve Dynasties. There are many opinions, but there are no clues to follow.
But now, at the bottom of Yanmen Wufeng, the elders of the Jiuxuan sect are scattered around the stone pillars that look like the spine of a mountain.
This stone pillar is somewhat similar to the Tianzhu in the ancient legend!
It is like the miniature of the Tianzhu that carried the sky tens of thousands of years ago.
When Bailishu opened the jade slips, the light covering the stone pillar suddenly burst out, and the cold and dark underground was as bright as day, and the paintings of birds and animals on the stone pillar washed by black water gradually became lifelike, as if they were about to emerge from the painting at any time. Go out and come back to the world.
In one of the tallest caves on the cliff, an elder who was sitting upright on behalf of Ye Yi opened his eyes.
"Suppression!"
he snapped.
The sound pierced through the howling wind, crushed the rumbling black water, and echoed in the huge world below, carrying unquestionable majesty and the determination to block one's life.
Neither the elders who had been here before nor the elders who stepped here for the first time stopped talking. One by one, they sacrificed their talismans, and bright rays of light erupted from the stone caves, turning into meteors and falling towards the stone pillars that began to vibrate slightly.
The stone pillars are shaking!
It is the spine of this Wufeng. When it trembles, the whole mountain is shaking slightly. Rumbling muffled sounds came from the rocks, from the ground, and from all directions. Cracks began to appear on the top of the cave connected to the top of the stone pillar.
The rocks began to fall one by one.
"Enchantment!"
The elder who gave the order stood up and stepped out. The wind in the underground world suddenly became extremely violent, and his clothes were blown away by the wind, hunting like a crane.
A long sword was suddenly unsheathed from the elder's back, and the sword sounded sharply.
The next moment the long sword flew out and turned into a huge light and shadow hanging in front of the stone pillar. The talismans sacrificed by the other elders surrounded the long sword and formed a huge formation, surrounding the stone pillar.
The moment the formation was formed, the light erupting on the stone pillar no longer strengthened, but the stone pillar was still vibrating slightly, as if it was about to break free from the shackles and return to its majestic appearance standing on top of heaven and earth.
The elder who offered his long sword waved his sleeve, and tens of thousands of spirit stones flew out from the ring that had been prepared, and poured on the barrier like a long river. An arc-shaped light shield enveloped the entire cave, tightly locking in every bit of terrifying coercion.
The cave was as bright as day, and the faces of the elders were clearly illuminated.
They sacrificed their own talisman, and fought against the slowly recovering stone pillar with all their might, pouring their true energy into the magic weapon, maintaining the stability of the barrier nodes. The power contained in the stone pillar that seems to be able to carry the heaven and the earth is faintly awakening.
But such power absolutely does not allow it to wake up.
The strong winds, the confrontation between the stone pillars and the elders made the air in the underground world turbulent like a turbulent current.
The black water was rolled up, rushing into the air like a dragon, and then slapped down heavily.
The arrows of the river flew like a rain. A confrontation at this level, even the river involved in it, had terrifying lethality.
An elder with the weakest cultivation base was pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
He opened his mouth, spat out a mouthful of blood, his figure swayed twice, and almost fell directly from the cliff.
The elder's natal magic weapon dimmed a bit.
A corner of the barrier instantly appeared weak.
The stone pillar seemed to have spiritual intelligence, the light on that side instantly strengthened, and ripples appeared on the enchantment instantly. The elder who sacrificed the long sword had no expression on his face. With a wave of his sleeve, tens of thousands of spirit stones poured out again, pouring into the dimmed corner of the barrier.
The spirit stone was injected, filled with surging spiritual power, and the barrier stabilized again, sealing the stone pillar tightly.
Part of the spiritual power was injected into the elder's natal magic weapon, and through the connection between the natal magic weapon and the elder, it was transmitted to the elder's body. An abnormal flush appeared on the elder's face, which was a sign of a madness, but his shaky figure gradually stabilized.
All the elders present used their own cultivation to maintain the power of the talisman, but not all the elders had enough zhenqi. The elder with the lowest cultivation just now had insufficient zhenqi and could hardly hold on.
The spiritual power contained in the spiritual stone is one of the sources for the cultivators to absorb and cultivate. The spiritual power is transmitted into the elder's body through the magic weapon of life, and is forcibly transformed into true energy, so that he can continue to support.
But this method of forcibly converting a large amount of spiritual power into true energy in an instant will cause irreparable damage to the tendons. After this time, the cultivation base of this elder will be abolished.
But there was no trace of resentment on his face.
The elder sat upright, supporting himself firmly.
—This time, it is an action that only allows success but not failure.
Above Wufeng are the ignorant disciples of the Nine Profound Sect, they are still so young, they only need to think about how to practice swordsmanship and how to complete tasks, that's enough! This kind of thing to suppress the miniature of Tianzhu is what the old bones in the sect should do!
The sky fell, and a tall man held it up.
These elders are the tall men of Jiuxuanmen!
As long as they are alive, they will protect those young Jiuxuanmen disciples.
"Change!"
There was a trace of sadness on the face of the elder who sacrificed the long sword. He didn't look at the elder who was destined to become a cripple from now on, and continued to give orders loudly.
Where are the eight pillars
Eight pillars, in the fairy gate! !
The Eight Sects of the Immortal Gate are the Eight Sects of the Immortal Gate that guard the ancient relics of these epochs!
At the bottom of Wufeng, the elders of the Jiuxuan sect tried their best to guard the stone pillar that looked like the backbone of the mountain. And above Wufeng, the disciples of the Nine Profound Sect were diligent in cultivating as usual, while sleeping lazily wrapped in blankets.
They didn't realize it.
Outside of the Jiuxuan Fenmen, Yanmen County is still as it used to be. The farmers are asleep, the watchmen are walking on the long street, and the soldiers guarding the city are drowsy. The only difference is the faint commotion in the dark night. In the official building not far from the Jiuxuan branch, Lou Shidao stood in the unlit study room, his face hidden in the darkness.
Some ghostly shadows flitted silently from all directions in Yanmen County, approaching the Jiuxuan Fenmen located in the south of Yanmen City.