Chapter three hundred and fiftieth chapters a long river of thought
With this step, Chen Cuo came out of the natural formation as his body changed. He immediately recognized the direction and was about to go away. But the moment he left the formation, his whole body suddenly swayed and then fell down!
"Um?"
Chen stumbled onto a mountaintop. The place where he landed sank deeply into the earth, and cracks spread around him.
The torrent of force fell on Chen Cuo. He took a deep breath, flicked his sleeves, and a ball of light flew out and was held in his hand. Then his whole body seemed to be bearing the torrent of force, sinking deeper and deeper!
What was wrapped in the light was an ever-changing talisman.
"Before we leave, we really need to make some arrangements, otherwise there will be endless trouble..."
The scene around Chen Cuo has become distorted, sending out waves of ripples, which are somehow connected to the large formation, echoing from afar, as if it can be connected with it with just a thought!
Time authority!
"This group of divine talismans comes from the human princess. This woman is very mysterious. Although she is a spirit, she has almost no supernatural powers. She also obviously knows a lot. Her tone and tone when she talks to me seem to be familiar to each other.
But I don’t remember this person, so the power of time may be involved.”
Thinking like this, his eyes fell on the formation again, feeling the connection between the formation and the authority in his hand.
"The valley where the formation is located should supposedly belong to the Yunqiu Mountains and is the place under the jurisdiction of the mountain god. However, since Shenzang appeared and the formation was formed, this area seems to have been separated from that area.
The authority of the mountain god has little to do with it, but now that I think about it, there should be a relationship with the authority of time."
This group of Shinto authority was obtained by Chen Cuo in the wilderness of Shen Zang. Because it was given as a gift from the original owner, this group of talisman and seal authority does not exclude Chen Cuo, and it is not easy to collect it.
However, because the situation in Shenzang was turbulent and dangerous, Chen Cuo did not choose to find out what was going on. He did not take it out again until he took a step away from the formation and sensed something.
"This talisman doesn't look much different from other talismans, but the involvement is not small. Let's not talk about the special power of time. Just say that it is connected to this large formation. It is obviously extraordinary, not to mention the identity of the original owner of the corpse.
, if it is the Zhulong I guessed, then I am afraid it is also involved. After all, in the mythical records, this ancient existence can control day and night and affect the four seasons. It is obviously related to time. There is no guarantee that there is no connection between it and rash refining, blessing.
Disasters are unpredictable, but if this thing is left like this without control, it is also a hidden danger."
As soon as he thought about it, Chen Cuo already had an idea. His whole body trembled, and spiritual light surged out from within, resisting the surging pressure on his body.
"It's time to think of a safe way to stabilize this authority first. Not to mention immediately refining and comprehending it, at least it must be maintained within a controllable range so as not to tie up one's own hands and feet. Otherwise, just withstand this pressure,
It’s really inconvenient, I’ve lost 30% of my cultivation.”
So he withdrew his gaze and thought about the method, when he heard the sound of waves not far away, but his heart moved, so he took another step and came to the edge of the raging river.
The waves are rolling and the water vapor is bursting.
In the cool breeze blowing against his face, Chen Cuo lowered his head and glanced at the talisman seal in his hand, and then he flicked it out with his fingers!
Suddenly, the talisman fell into the water.
The river is rolling as usual, as if it has not changed forever.
"The deceased is like a man who never gives up day and night."
With a low groan, Chen Cuo looked at the river and sighed: "The great power in the world is often the most terrifying when it is silent. When you are ordinary, you are not aware of it, but when you are really aware of it, it is extraordinary."
While sighing, a five-baht coin appeared in Chen Cuo's hand. He kept turning it in his palm. A talisman appeared inside, and various sounds of coins colliding could be heard in his ears——
Although the Great Wilderness was pinned on dreams, it was indeed based on hundreds of years of truth. The creatures in it also had their own thoughts. The divine talismans and seals created by the incense smoke were not false, but they were just compared to those in the Great Wilderness.
The seals govern the world. In this human world, the power of the seals can only cover Chen Cuo's body for ten miles.
"If it is used against the enemy, it is enough. However, the talisman and seal are exquisite. For example, the way of wealth is directly derived from order and people's hearts. It contains mystery. If it is only used against the enemy, it is putting the cart before the horse.
, What a waste of natural resources.”
Thinking like this, he flicked his finger and popped out the five-baht coin again, and it fell into the river.
Suddenly, the river water boiled.
But Chen Cuo didn't stop, and a bronze man holding a weapon appeared behind him. With the prompting of his thoughts, the bronze man took steps forward, walked step by step to the river, and then let go of the weapons in his hands.
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Plop! Plop! Plop!
As soon as the weapon fell, the river became more turbulent!
Immediately afterwards, Chen Cuo's vertical eyes suddenly opened in his forehead, and a golden talisman slowly appeared in his pupils, blooming with divine light and matching the raging river.
Suddenly, the originally boiling river water calmed down after being illuminated by this spiritual light.
Chen Cuo raised his hand and waved, and golden ripples immediately appeared on the calm water.
"Wealth is the secret of the world; military struggle is the theme of thousands of years; the river is the source of the Central Plains; these three are used to evolve time, not to mention refining the time talisman and seal, which should be gathered and sorted out
, at least it should be able to suppress it.”
After the thought fell, the river suddenly trembled, and then Chen Cuo's will suddenly moved and extended along the incense connection. Then the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he saw a turbulent illusory stream, coming from the past and rushing towards the future in a mighty way.
And go!
"This is……"
In the rippling water, countless fragments related to wealth and soldiers swarmed in!
Suddenly, Chen Cuo's heart trembled.
"This is……"
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at the same time.
Outside the formation, two figures slowly emerged. They were the God of Yunqiu Mountain and the City God of Pingyang.
The two gods looked solemn, carrying famous cards and invitations, and drove slowly on the clouds.
The city god conveyed his thoughts: "This time, Tiangong is willing to spend money on the invitation to Lord Dahe Shui. It can be seen that the disaster is approaching, and Tiangong can't stand it anymore and has to make a bet."
"The world is becoming more and more dangerous," Yunqiu Mountain God sighed and said, "The world has changed before, and now the troubled times are coming. You and I rely on the incense and fire Shinto. In peacetime, it will be fine. But if there is a chaos and the believers are scattered, it will be hard to say.
, it is better to be less contaminated with such calamity eyes as Shen Zang."
Pingyang City God sighed and nodded, saying: "Once the post is sent, whatever happens next will have nothing to do with you or me."
Wow!
As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light suddenly flew towards him in the distance!
In a blink of an eye, he transformed into a man with a tall crown, broad belt, and five willows and long beards.
When he saw the two gods, he cupped his hands and said: "Looking at the appearance of the two of them, they should be locals here. They are in the south of Xiajian Sect. I dare to ask you two, this should be the Shenzang Formation, right?"
"Elder of the Sword Sect?"
The hearts of the two gods jumped.
The mountain god said: "Yes, this is the sacred place."
"Thank you, fellow Taoist!" Nan Lishou nodded, said goodbye, and lowered his sword.
As soon as the man left, the two gods did not waste any more time and sent a message to the formation, saying that they wanted to visit. However, after a long time, there was no response.
"The master of Kunlun has left, and there is no one to preside over it. But we have made it clear that we want to meet Mr. He, so why does Mr. He not respond?"
As the two gods spoke, their thoughts were not good and they did not care much. They covered their bodies with spiritual light and entered the formation one after another. When they followed the human thoughts and came to the tent, they noticed that this place was already there.
How many people gathered——
In addition to the elders of the Jian Sect whom I had just met, there were several others, all of whom had extraordinary bearings, but they surrounded a mortal and asked about the whereabouts of Fuyaozi from Taihua Mountain.
"How can there be mortal beings in the Shenzang Formation?"
With a frown, Pingyang City God listened to a few words and realized that this mortal's heel was none other than He Jun's half-brother!
"Everyone, my brother has really left and is no longer here!"
Facing the questioning from the monks from the big and small sects, Chen Fanghua was a little panicked and told the whole situation.
"This little gentleman, Fuyaozi is not here. You are his blood relative, so you know where he is going, right?" Jian Zong Nanli Shou came forward and asked, his expression as usual.
Chen Fanghua hesitated.
Zhou Youzi took the initiative to step forward and said: "Fuyaozi is the Marquis of Linru County in Nanchen. Something happened to the court of Chen State, and the princes rushed to help. If you want to see him, I would like to introduce you to him. Could you please help me?"
Move south to Jiankang."
When Chen Fanghua heard this, his eyes changed but he said nothing.
The monks frowned.
Some people shook their heads and said, "Why is he getting involved in mundane things?"
Others echoed: "I thought he was a successful practitioner, but maybe he got carried away and wanted to use his supernatural powers to interfere with the ordinary world. Isn't he afraid of being punished by the underworld? Will he be punished by heavenly calamity?"
Others asserted: "It is normal for royal heirs to become immortals and not be able to shed the mortal world. Let's ask about the secrets of the divine treasure. Why bother with other things? As long as this person is buried before he is buried by the mortal world, that is enough!"
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After saying this sentence, Zhou Youzi's face suddenly became uncertain.
Chen Fanghua's face even turned red.
When Nanli Shou saw it, he said: "This little gentleman, I feel dissatisfied with your appearance, but don't blame me. We outsiders don't shy away from talking and just talk about things. Although Fuyaozi entered Taoism late, this time
He has become very famous in the past few years, and few people know it. Fellow Taoists have high expectations for him, and they only have such thoughts after learning about the contrast."
It's okay that he didn't say it. When he said it so kindly, Chen Fanghua immediately felt that this person was finalizing his brother's coffin!
"My brother is not the short-sighted person you and others say!" Chen Fanghua finally retorted, but his tone was quite weak due to his respect for the Xian family.
"Ha!" Someone laughed and said, "Little guy, you are just an ordinary person after all. You don't know much about our practice. How can you know the various hidden dangers in this practice?"
"Although he is awesome, and I admire him very much, but in the end, he is still limited to his background and is entangled in the world of mortals. I think it will take a few years to see through it..."
"Why bother arguing with him? Just ask where Fuyaozi is."
Everyone said something to each other, but Chen Fanghua's face became more and more ugly.
When Nan Li saw this, he shook his head, stopped everyone talking, and asked: "Little gentleman, how is Fuyaozi? You have to see him to know. You are his blood relative, and you know his situation, so why not tell him
Where we are going and when we meet people, why do you need to argue? It’s clear to you! Huh?”
Halfway through his words, the Sword Sect elder suddenly stopped and suddenly turned his head to look south.
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On the bank of the river, in front of the Hejun Temple, Qiu Yu, who had taken his seat again, suddenly stood up and looked outside the temple with a face full of surprise.
Beside the river outside the temple, Nan Mingzi, who had been fishing with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and then looked at the river in front of him...
