73. Although the pattern of the avenue is rigid, it still stuns the hearts of the people
Tu Xuan built the altar at a critical moment, and built the altar with evil spirits. There were all kinds of negative factors in the anger. Many gods and demons such as jealousy, resentment, hatred, and greed appeared from the time and space where they buried them, and they threw themselves into the anger, becoming a brick and stone in the altar. Thunder rolled through the sky, but the elders of Qingqiu all calculated, but the result was the same and there was nothing.
Tu Xuan laughed. His cave had completely changed his appearance. The beauty of the past had long disappeared. Weirdness was everywhere, even the space was hidden from time to time, as if it was illusory. Tu Xuan also changed his appearance. He was wearing a black robe, and a green light flashed in his eyes. His face changed rapidly. Finally, he was fixed into his original appearance. His eyes also returned to his original color. When his body moved, an altar rose to his top door, as if there was infinite light and color. The surrounding clouds were shrouded in it. It seemed that he was righteous, but he was deeply hiding all kinds of malice.
He looked around, his hands together, and the surroundings returned to his original style. What made people feel cold in his heart was that the waitresses, boys, and others all appeared, just like usual, as if the tragic events before were an illusion.
The occasional green light in his eyes told the careful person that something might have really happened.
He went out of the door, sneered, watched the dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and then looked at the peaks in the distance, and his body soared into the sky, and in a blink of an eye, Qingqiu emerged.
Tu Xuan went straight to Dacang Mountain and fell to the peak of the peak. He was still thinking of a mountain in his heart, which was Fucui Peak. Before, he did not dare to directly make up the mountain, mainly because he was afraid of cause and effect. Now he could make up the mountain with a pride. The mountain was just a demon, and he just used payment to subdue him and turned it into his own nutrition, cause and effect, etc. He was fearless at all, because the "The Demon Sutra of the Wonderful Avatar of Void" said that those who practice the great way do not ask about cause and effect! The one he practiced is the great way. After his absorption, life will survive in the world in another form, just like normal life, and more importantly, it nurtures great life.
So he went, and when he arrived at Dacang Mountain and the lake fell on the peak, the lake was blue, where was the mountain? He was stunned, and there was no floating Cui Peak. His gloomy face appeared on the top of his head again, with infinite light shining, and the old images slowly emerged. From the memory of time and space in the past, he pulled out the memories buried in the depths of time and space little by little, and saw Yi Ci holding the axe in his hand, and the old days reappeared in front of him.
Mo Xian was exploring the secret of creation, and Taoist flowers appeared one by one. At this moment, on a whim, he woke up in a panic. No, someone was peeking at his past, and the Dharma body immediately responded, and a big wave appeared in the depths of time and space.
Tu Xuan was seeing the key place. Mo Xian appeared in front of the peak. Suddenly the image fluctuated violently like water and suddenly shattered. He frowned and wanted to see it again, but there was no trace.
"Don't be happy! You wait. Sooner or later, I want you to be at my feet forever! And your Taoist couple and Lu Yi, I will play with them in front of you!" Tu Xuan swore hatefully.
Although he didn't see clearly how Fucui Peak disappeared, he knew that he would definitely not be able to escape from Mo Xian. He didn't understand where such a big mountain had reached.
He remembered Yi Ci, his eyes rolled, he had a plan in his heart, and a sneering smile appeared on his face, and turned around and headed towards the mortal world.
In Meng Yingqiu, Wu Guangzi was furious. Not only him, but also several elders. Mo Xian was already upset enough for them to come back. It is said that Mo Xian also became Taiyi Golden Immortal, which is simply a monster. I remember that he had been in Taiyi San for more than three thousand years before he entered Taiyi Golden Immortal. This must be the function of the innate treasure. Otherwise, how could his cultivation speed be so fast? In less than a hundred years, the celestial immortal came to a second-level jump and became Taiyi Golden Immortal.
This is not the reason why he was furious. What he was angry was that he was actually put on by Mo Xian again. Thirty-six years ago, his wish body was beheaded and he suffered a loss. But unexpectedly, a more serious problem was placed in front of him thirty-six years later. His disciples, boys, and many people below the Golden Immortals in the Shadow Presbyterian Church were actually infected with poison. Although the Gu insects did not cause any major harm, he couldn't understand how Gu insects quietly infected so many people. You must know that if they were immortals, even the Earth Immortals and the Human Immortals could not be infected by ordinary Gu insects, but they were just caught. He didn't know if the Gu insects could communicate, but he believed that many secrets in their Shadow Society would be leaked.
If the Gu insect hadn't wanted to invade a Taiyi Sanshu's body and arouse people's alertness, he would have been kept in the dark. Although all these Gu insects were not known to be released, they thought there was only one person in Meng Yingqiu, and that would be Mo Xian.
Mo Xian did not expect that he accidentally used the way of creation to turn the dust on Kuang Jizi into a Gu worm. He actually reproduced so many times and could infect the celestial immortals. Mo Xian had long forgotten about this matter. When he turned the soil into a Gu worm, he was angry for a moment and did not refine the Gu worm himself, so he did not think about this matter at all.
Wu Guangzi didn't know when the insects appeared, which made them desperately kill insects, but they couldn't kill them. They especially didn't know how much of what they did was leaked. As Taiyi Jinxian, they would disrupt the secrets of heaven every time they discussed, but every time there were fairies participating. The Shadow Society had transformed from simply dealing with Mo Xian to a secret elders' association. Now it's not just for dealing with Mo Xian, but they have already tasted the benefits. The desire for power gradually rose. Wu Guangzi was even wondering why not establish this organization earlier.
But at this moment, the Guworm incident hit them with a blow, and Wu Guangzi finally calmed down. Now the key issue is to figure out whether there is any evidence from Mo Xian in his hands.
Outside the Moxian Cave, someone came. He was Dan Fengzi, Shuying came out: "Master Dan Feng, our master is invited!"
Dan Fengzi entered the cave and saw that it was a completely new world. He not only praised: "Fellow Daoist Mo Xian is indeed genius!"
"I'm just an old knowledge and insight. Please sit down!" Mo Xian said, and a maid poured tea. Dan Fengzi took a sip and praised: "Good tea! Very spiritual! I haven't drunk it before, what kind of tea is this?"
"This is Jingshen Tea. If fellow Taoists are interested, I have some of them here. This kind of tea comes from the Blind World, so I will give you some."
"Thank you! Then I'm not polite!" Dan Fengzi smiled.
"Shi Sheng, go and get a pound of Jingshen Tea and give it to Master Danfengzi!" Mo Xian ordered.
"Fellow Daoist, aren't you here today for tea?" Mo Xian asked again.
Chapter completed!