Chapter 6 The Way of Heaven(1/3)
Zhang Xiaofan never thought that what he would see when he opened his eyes would be such a world
What he saw in front of him was not at all a cave hidden deep in the mountain as he imagined. What was in front of him was another ancient, desolate and strange place.
A vast and desolate Gobi with no end to be seen lay before him. There were no trees, flowers or grass, only dark gray rocks and sand. Strong winds blew across the Gobi, bringing with it a high-pitched scream above his head.
It is a strange sky. Thick dark purple clouds press the world as if it is breathless. In the clouds, huge white lightnings are constantly falling from the sky and jumping across the sky.
The farthest horizon in the distance is a dark green halo. It is particularly bright there, like there is a bright light at the end of the darkness. Countless meteors are passing through the sky, emitting blazing and dazzling light. In the sky, they turn into
Brilliant and spectacular star language
After a long while, Zhang Xiaofan slowly withdrew his gaze, his shocked mood gradually calmed down, and he looked forward. On the desolate Gobi, not far in front of him, there was indeed an altar with a dark gray boulder as its seat and steps on all sides.
, there are seven floors up and down. There are seven huge pillars on the altar, divided into seven colors. Each pillar is tens of feet high. It takes three people to surround it. For ordinary people, looking at this altar, it looks as small as an ant.
In the center, there is an ancient cauldron with a crude form. At this moment, there is a man leaning against the ancient cauldron. His face is full of fatigue and he looks extremely old. He is looking towards Zhang Xiaofan.
Zhang Xiaofan's body was shocked. This man who looked extremely old was actually the current headmaster of Qingyun Sect, Daoxuan Zhenren.
There was no cold, black air around Master Daoxuan at this moment, and he looked far from the usual one who commanded the world to command the Taoist Immortal Wind. He seemed to have been breathing in a low voice, and when he saw Gui Li walking over, he suddenly
He smiled and said: "I didn't expect you to be able to walk through the 'Path of the Phantom Moon' on your own. It's really amazing."
Zhang Xiaofan was silent for a moment, turned around and looked around. He saw where he had just come from, a stone gate standing tall. Different from the desolate scenery of the world around him, there was darkness in this stone gate that was one foot high and six feet wide. Looking from a distance, it seemed that
You can still vaguely see the layer of swirling water mist flowing through the water. It seems that the passage is not long.
It was just that Zhang Xiaofan looked at the darkness and recalled the scene just now, still feeling a lingering fear. But after a moment, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, turned around again, and looked at Dao Xuanxuan.
The person in front of him can be said to have directly killed Tian Buyi, his most respected mentor in his life, and indirectly killed his master's wife Suru. However, at this moment, Daoxuan Zhenren, who looked weak but without the slightest hint of hostility, seemed to be missing in Zhang Xiaofan's heart.
any desire for revenge
"Are you okay?"
He slowly walked up to Master Daoxuan and said quietly
Master Daoxuan looked at him, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his tired face, but instead of asking him about his past grudges, he asked: "Why did you come here?"
Zhang Xiaofan was silent for a moment and said calmly: "I thought I should come, so I came."
Master Daoxuan looked at him and laughed slowly. He laughed louder and louder, shook his head and said with a smile: "The one who should have come has just come, hahahaha..." He laughed wantonly and crazily, as if he was affectionate.
Gradually it became more intense. Zhang Xiaofan didn’t ask any more questions or interrupt him. He just watched quietly.
It took a long time for Master Daoxuan's laughter to slowly stop. His face still looked very tired, but the strange light in his eyes had begun to become sharper and brighter.
"Don't you want to avenge your master?" Master Daoxuan suddenly said to him calmly.
Zhang Xiaofan did not answer, but still looked at Master Daoxuan quietly. His eyes were calm and peaceful, as if there was a hint of compassion. However, the monkey Xiao Hui in his arms seemed a little uneasy and moved a few times.
She left his arms and climbed onto his shoulders and sat down.
Master Daoxuan's body seemed to tremble slightly, and his face slowly changed. The tired look gradually disappeared, and the sharp light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, the one that once looked down upon the world.
The momentum seemed to quickly return to him like a tide.
That terrifying and invisible power, even Zhang Xiaofan standing aside could clearly feel it from the body of Master Daoxuan.
He stood up slowly, and wisps of black energy emerged from his body, swirling around him, and the violent aura reappeared. He stared at Zhang Xiaofan and smiled again, but this smile seemed a little...
ferocious
"Are you still afraid?"
"Boom" suddenly, a loud noise burst out behind Master Daoxuan. The ancient tripod was instantly blown to pieces by a huge force. The fragments flew everywhere. In the smoke, Zhang Xiaofan's pupils shrank slightly.
A broken sword was placed in the original position of the ancient tripod and inserted upside down on the hard stone base. It looked like stone but not stone, like jade but not jade. The form was crude but it had a majestic look. It was the official ancient sword for killing immortals.
"Hahahaha..." At this moment, the thick black energy was already surrounding Master Daoxuan. In the midst of laughter, he stretched out his hand, and as if he had spiritual power, the Ancient Zhuxian Sword shook, and slowly pulled it out on its own, flying off the ground and falling to the ground.
In the hands of Daoxuan Zhenren
"Since you are so useless, then let me send you to see your master, hahahaha..." Daoxuan Zhenren laughed ferociously, and tightly grasped the hilt of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword. In an instant, the entire huge building was
The altar trembled, and a burst of abundant power burst out. On the altar, the seven huge stone pillars seemed to be summoned, and they lit up one by one, and the light became more and more powerful.
Finally, it turned into seven colorful red lights, which were dazzling and shot straight into the sky.
A frightening macro light soared into the sky and penetrated into the deep purple clouds. Suddenly, the thick clouds above the altar changed. Countless clouds began to rotate rapidly. Electric light flashed one after another in the clouds. A huge crack slowly opened, revealing
The true face in the sky
Zhang Xiaofan looked up to the sky and held his breath. Only at this moment did he truly understand why this place was called "Huanyue Cave"
High in the sky, the crack opened by the huge light driven by the Zhuxian Solid Sword revealed
There is a flickering moon, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, indigo, purple, all kinds of colors of light are flashing on this psychedelic moon, emitting beautiful and mysterious light.
And when the Ancient Sword of Zhuxian drove the seven giant pillars to shine into the sky, the seven-color rainbow light instantly passed through the clouds and merged into the fantasy moon. Suddenly, the magic moon's light was strong, and the seven-color light flickered non-stop. After a moment, unexpectedly,
A seven-color qi sword was transformed into the air. Wherever it passed, all the dark clouds evaded and dissipated, and it had an unparalleled power.
Zhang Xiaofan's face changed color. He was very familiar with this formation. It was the invincible Zhuxian Sword Formation. However, there were no stingy swords flying in the sky at the moment. However, under the phantom moonlight, the power of this main sword was as if
It was more powerful than the Zhuxian Sword Formation that was launched on the Qimai Peak that day.
Daoxuan's face was completely shrouded in black air at this moment, and an icy laughter came from inside, which sounded bone-chilling, "In this Huanyue Cave Mansion, the magic power of the Ancient Sword of Killing Immortals has increased tenfold, please forgive me!"
Luo Jinxian also died without a burial place and suffered death."
As soon as he finished speaking, he had already waved the Ancient Sword of Killing Immortals in his hand. The situation in the world changed instantly, and thunder exploded. The terrifying giant sword in the sky slowly turned its head and faced Zhang Xiaofan.
Before the sword fell, the violent wind was coming. Zhang Xiaofan knew that such a power that could destroy the heaven and earth could not be resisted by human power, so he tried to dodge, but unexpectedly, the moon flickered in the sky, and when he was about to move,
, a rainbow light had already shrouded him, and for a moment, it was like a mountain of stone pressing down on him, actually pressing his entire life back. After the pressure, he actually became unsteady, and his whole body slowly knelt down to where he stood, and the ground "clicked"
There was a rumble of "ka ka ka ka", and within a radius of dozens of feet with Zhang Xiaofan as the center, countless cracks appeared on the ground in the blink of an eye.
The giant sword had not yet arrived but was so powerful. After the ancient sword of Zhuxian was broken, it seemed to be more powerful than before under the phantom moon. With this terrifying power, even if the real Daluo Jinxian came here, it would be wiped out. I just don’t know this.
How can such awesome and terrifying power exist in the human world?
Although Zhang Xiaofan's Taoism is extremely high at the moment, and after experiencing the enlightenment of life and death, his mentality has reincarnated, and his practice has advanced to another level. However, this power of killing immortals is definitely not possessed by the human world, and cannot be resisted by human beings. He is actually helpless. He can only sigh softly and wait for death.
But at this critical moment of life and death, he felt calm in his heart, without any fear, as if he was about to go home, with a faint smile on his lips.
However, it seemed that God did not want him to die like this. Just when Zhang Xiaofan gave up, another voice sounded in the distance.
"Brother, stop..."
This voice is young and calm, but the words give people a vague feeling of excitement and soaring, as if the speaker can easily move people's hearts and make people's blood boil with just a casual sentence.
The power of Zhu Xian, which destroyed the heaven and the earth and could not be stopped by gods and demons, suddenly stopped. Daoxuan Zhenren, who seemed to have mastered the power of life and death in the world and looked down upon everything, the black energy on his face suddenly dissipated, revealing
With an unbelievable expression, he stared behind Gui Li in astonishment, and even his voice became hoarse:
"You...Junior Brother Wan..."
The pressure on Zhang Xiaofan suddenly dissipated, and then the cracks under his feet closed quietly on their own, as if they had never appeared before. He didn't have time to be surprised by this, so he turned sharply and looked back.
A white figure stood under the stone door through which he had just entered this world.
He was a young and handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a gentle smile on his face, but in his eyes, he seemed to always exude a passion. The strong wind on the Gobi desert blew by, and his white clothes were fluttering.
, indescribably cool, just standing like that casually, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly felt a feeling of admiration from the bottom of his heart, as if as long as he said a word, he would be willing to follow him in the iron-blooded battlefield.
In the sky, the phantom moon twinkles
In this psychedelic space of time and in the chaotic and lost memories, the two former heroes of Qingyun reunited again.
Master Daoxuan's body began to tremble slowly. The Ancient Zhuxian Sword he held high slowly lowered his head. He walked down the altar step by step and walked towards the white figure. He never looked at Zhang Xiaofan again.
The white clothes are fluttering, and the handsome face is just like the passionate years in the memory, exuding the light of youth.
That light, warm and blazing, was once the most cherished place in his heart.
In his dry eyes, tears slowly welled up
"Junior brother...is it really you?"
The young man in white stood there without leaving the scope of the stone gate. With a smile on his face, he said to Master Daoxuan: "Senior brother, hello, we haven't seen each other for a long time."
Master Daoxuan's body shook a little. Although he was still holding the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, the black energy on his body quickly disappeared after he saw Wan Jianyi's figure. However, at the same time, Zhang Xiaofan first saw him.
The look of deep tiredness returned to his face again
He seemed to have aged ten years in this short period of time, as if the life in his body had been sucked away by the Zhu Xian in his hand.
It’s just that Master Daoxuan obviously didn’t pay attention to the changes in his body. All his energy was focused on the young man in white who appeared mysteriously. He slowly stretched out his hand to touch the body in his memory: "Junior brother...
…”
His voice broke off halfway, and his hand passed through the body and touched nothing, except nothingness.
Master Daoxuan staggered, as if his footing was unstable. After reaching out to help Shimen, he barely managed to stand. He was panting heavily, but there was a look of despair and pain in his eyes.
Like a fleeting glimpse, the white figure that had just disappeared when he reached out to touch it quietly appeared in front of his eyes, but it still did not leave the scope of the stone door. The young figure still smiled and said: "Brother, you
Why aren't you awake yet?"
Master Daoxuan looked up, with confusion in his eyes, and murmured: "Sober, what are you sober?"
The young man in white stared at him and said quietly: "Brother, you are smart in your life. You should have realized the truth long ago. Let go, let go of the attachment to this world, let go of the useless pursuit of power. We two practiced Taoism together. Could it be that what we did together?
To be continued...