"Of course I know. You want to ask me about the Three Immortals Island, right? Yes, that's what I planned back then." Mu Daoren smiled, as if he had anticipated what Yuan Ming was thinking.
"Senior has long known that I am from Yunhuang Continent?" Yuan Ming was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was reasonable.
"I realized it from the first time I met you." Mu Taoren smiled.
"Senior, can you tell me what the existence of Yunhuang Continent is all about? Why is it located in the abyss of death, isolated from the outside world?" Yuan Ming asked quickly.
"This is a long story. The Yunhuang Continent was actually an attempt of mine in my early years. You should also know that in the abyss of death, there is the corpse of a six-winged cicada. There is a trace of chaos blood in its body.
According to legend, it is the key to the realm of true immortality." Mu Taoist recalled the past.
Yuan Ming and Xi Ying listened particularly carefully, and Patriarch Binglan on the side also showed a curious expression. It was obviously the first time he heard about this matter.
"After I was promoted to the Mahayana, I have been looking for a way to the realm of true immortals. Naturally, I have also focused on this trace of chaos blood. Unfortunately, the chaos blood is born in response to the sky, and it cannot be transplanted into other people's bodies by any means.
The only way to obtain it is to breed creatures within the range of its aura, and wait for someone to be infected with the aura in the future and awaken the true meaning of chaos." Taoist Mu said slowly.
"That's why you used means to move Yunhuang Continent into the abyss of death." Yuan Ming said with some surprise.
"Yes, I used my means to open up a safe area in the Death Abyss, and moved part of the land from Izumo, and finally formed the Yunhuang Continent into what it is today. At the same time, in order for the people inside to come out, I also
Sanxian Island was left as a transit, and at the same time, opportunities and tests were left on the island. Only those who pass can be qualified to go to the outside world." Mu Taoist explained one by one.
"Senior, you probably haven't paid attention to Yunhuang's situation for a long time, right?" Yuan Ming suddenly smiled bitterly.
"After arranging everything, I specially sent a clone to live in Yunhuang for a long time, but I still didn't find anyone awakening to the true meaning of chaos. Later, I encountered all kinds of great changes in the Izumo world, so I recalled the clone and left the matter behind.
In the back of my mind, I didn't recall these things again until I saw you." Mu Taoren nodded, with a somewhat incomprehensible expression, as if he didn't know why Yuan Ming asked this question.
Yuan Ming had no choice but to briefly tell what happened on Sanxian Island back then.
"You said Little Gray turned the Three Immortals Island into a dead place? It shouldn't be. I remember that it was quite well-behaved back then and was very close to me." Upon hearing this, Mu Taoist was immediately surprised.
Yuan Ming also didn't expect that the arrogant Immortal Tree had such a cute name as "Xiao Hui". He also thought that when he used Nightmare, the Immortal Tree saw the figure of Mu Daoren. The "Mu Daoren" in Mu Daoren's words
"Close" and "well-behaved" don't seem to be unreasonable.
However, the appearance of that figure seemed to be different from that of Mu Daoren. It seemed that Mu Daoren had changed his appearance. No wonder Yuan Ming didn't recognize it.
"Senior's arrangements back then made me suffer a lot! However, without my senior, there would be no me, Yuan Ming. Today, Yuan Ming will never forget this kindness." Yuan Ming said, and gave a big salute to Mu Taoist.
"To put it bluntly, your achievements were achieved through your own efforts bit by bit. I didn't participate in much. After all, I didn't know your identity until the Battle of the Immortal Boat in the Three Realms." Mu.
The Taoist shook his head and reached out to lift Yuan Ming up.
"This reminds me of something. When I returned to the virtual world, I also had an adventure and obtained a secret technique from a certain secret realm. It was only later that I achieved Mahayana that I realized that it was also an opportunity set up by fellow Taoist Mu unintentionally. He
After living for such a long time, there is no hidden place in Izumo Realm without his presence. I am afraid that there are so many of them that he himself cannot even count them." Ancestor Binglan also smiled.
"Okay, okay, let's stop chatting here. It's getting late. Binglanqin stays here to help Sima Changqin and the others identify the harvest in Wentian Secret Realm. I will take Yuan Ming to the retreat cave." Taoist Mu.
With a flick of his sleeves and robe, he led Yuan Ming out of the underground hall.
…
Four months later.
Yuan Ming, who was practicing in seclusion, suddenly raised his hand to summon the Heaven Stealing Cauldron and contacted Wang Fulong.
"Why are you looking for me?" His voice echoed in Wang Fulong's sea of consciousness.
Wang Fulong was currently praying in a dark underground palace. When he heard Yuan Ming's response, he immediately pointed to a pile of things in front of him.
"Sir, based on the clues you provided, I found the inheritance left by Gongshu Ling. These are my discoveries. You can see what you need." Wang Fulong replied respectfully.
Yuan Ming probed with his spiritual sense and saw that there were many kinds of things in front of Wang Fulong, including not only exercises and magic weapons, but also elixirs, medicines, spiritual materials, etc., all of which were precious.
However, for Yuan Ming today, the things inside are either temporarily unavailable or can be obtained through other methods. As for those skills and weapon refining inheritance, he does not have time to practice them.
But soon, his eyes fell on the hilt of a broken sword.
The appearance of the sword hilt was the same as the black sword Su Wu held before, and the fierce aura exuding from it reminded Yuan Ming of his own Soul-Destroying Sword.
There is no doubt that this is the last fragment of the Great Freedom Demon Sword.
There is a palm-sized light gray token next to the sword hilt. This token is quite strange. It is slightly transparent and looks ethereal and illusory, like clouds and mist. The words "Three Realms" are suspended in the center of the token, which is also like
The flowing ink generally ripples slowly.
"Sacrifice the sword hilt, the token and the weapon refining inheritance. As for the rest, you can keep it for your own cultivation. I won't be able to use it for the time being." Yuan Ming said.
"It all depends on your orders." Wang Fulong naturally had no objection.
Not long after, Yuan Ming got all three things in his hands by stealing the Tianding.
The Three Realms Immortal Token felt very light, like holding a pool of clear water in his hand. Yuan Ming held the Immortal Token in his hand and played with it for a moment. He did not refine it immediately, but called Xi Hezi.
Xi Hezi didn't like fighting. After learning that Xi Ying was going to drive the Shura Palace to Guixu, he took the initiative to move out and stayed in the cave in Changqing Island with Yuan Ming. He took advantage of the power of the time formation to continue studying and training.
The Way of Utensils.
"Here is the weapon refining inheritance left by Gongshu Ling. See if it is helpful to you." Yuan Ming said, handing over the jade slip that recorded the inheritance.
"Yes, this Gongshu actor has some skills. This thing is very useful to me. Thank you." Xihezi took the jade slip and looked at it, and a happy smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"As long as you like it. Come, help me see if there is any secret hand left in this token. In addition, help me refine the hilt of this sword and Su Wu's black sword into my soul-destroying sword.
." Yuan Ming smiled and immediately ordered.
Xi Hezi was happy and didn't think it was troublesome. He waved his hand directly: "It's easy! Leave it all to me. I guarantee that you will be satisfied."
Yuan Ming smiled, told Xi Hezi to deal with it as soon as possible, and then raced against time to enter the practice.
…
A year later, he returned to the market.
As the frontline of the conflict between the Izumo Realm and the Demon Realm, the Izumo Realm monks built a total of thirty-six border cities and seventy-two fortresses here. All the city walls were connected in a line, surrounding the entire Guixu, forming two
An impregnable line of defense that leaves no gaps.
At this moment, look north into the city.
On the city wall, two monks were chatting away.
"Tell me, how long has it been since we felt so comfortable here?" the young man in dark armor asked thoughtfully.
"Oh, when has this miserable place in Guixu ever been so comfortable? In the past few years, Lord Xiyue God has come, and with the power of Shura Palace, he can have some leisure time." The long-bearded male cultivator beside him said,
He raised his hands and bowed to the sky.
"Yes! In the past, the demons attacked almost every day, and people died every day. I heard that a few fortresses farther away were almost lost several times, and finally they were able to get back with human lives. I don't know where there are so many demons.
The number of people and high-level monks is almost double that of ours." The young male cultivator showed fear on his face, as if he recalled the battle situation at that time.
"It is said that the Demon Realm is larger than our Izumo area. Many people die every day, but even more are left behind. As soon as the space passage is opened, they will be sent to us in batches. The last time the Demon Realm invaded, they took advantage of the return to the ruins.
When the space was at its weakest, the Demon Realm forcibly opened a huge space passage, which even the Mahayana could enter and exit, and then it finally exploded." The long-bearded monk also showed a lingering fear.
"It won't happen now. As soon as the space passage of the demons appears, they will be defeated by Lord Xiyue God controlling the Shura Palace. Their additional troops are getting less and less, so we are so free." The young monk showed piety on his face.
color.
"But I heard that several Mahayana ancestors seem to be trying their best to prepare for war. I am afraid that the demons will have a large-scale invasion sooner or later." The long-bearded monk said worriedly.
"Maybe! But at least we got through this time. Now the spatial intensity of Guixu has gradually recovered. The weakest time has passed. No matter what plan the demon world has, it will have to wait until the next weakest time comes. By then
, at least you and I don’t have to guard this city wall anymore.” The young monk stretched himself, his words full of joy.
But the next moment, the two of them suddenly heard a roar, and their heads suddenly darkened.
They looked up in surprise, and saw ten huge fingers as black as ink appearing in the sky without any warning, all as huge as the Optimus Pillars.
And as these ten fingers grabbed hard on both sides, a black and red crack that stretched for tens of thousands of miles suddenly appeared and was torn apart bit by bit.
In an instant, boundless demonic energy surged out from the crack, and at the same time, countless demon monks walked out of the crack along with the demonic energy, and there were even several terrifying figures among them. As soon as they appeared, the world changed, and all kinds of things appeared.
