Along with the mist in the dark sky, an ancient, wild atmosphere slowly drifted down.
"Is this breath the ancient way of heaven coming back to the world?"
In front of the Blackwater Palace, the white-haired woman stood up and frowned.
Buzz buzz!
Behind the woman, the hall shook.
He sighed and a weapon appeared in his hand.
The cold light flashed across and the blood dropped.
The palace was stabilized again.
"One of the ten palaces has awakened. The situation is getting worse and worse. It is becoming more and more difficult to maintain the dream of the Supreme."
Nanchen, Jiankang City, Lin Ru County, the backyard of the Hou Mansion.
"Huh?"
The young girl Tingyi who was staying here suddenly changed her expression slightly, then got up from the bed, walked out of the house, and looked up at the northern sky.
"What do you feel?"
Next to him, Chen Cuo's true self also walked out of the study.
He has focused almost all his mind and attention on the body of the white lotus incarnation. Even the Huaidi incense is ready to go under the leadership of the golden lotus incarnation. He will provide support at any time if needed. The reason why he did not take action immediately is
Worried that the intrusion of external incense will be noticed by the people behind the scenes.
Right now, the changes on Mount Tai were reaching a fever pitch, and as a result, the uninvited guest who was temporarily staying in the Hou Mansion actually walked out of the room, seemingly aware of it.
Chen Cuo made a guess in his mind, that this is the reason for this problem.
Tingyi looked back at him and said with a smile: "I noticed an acquaintance."
"Acquaintance?" Chen Cuo's thoughts jumped, "Who can be called an acquaintance by Your Excellency? I wonder who he is? Is he also a person who has descended from the mortal world?"
When the girl came, she talked about "descending to the earth", but after that day, she just observed Chen Cuo and the mansion and did not mention it again. Chen Cuo also did not mention it on his own initiative to prevent the gangster from being revealed.
"He?" Tingyi laughed when he heard this, "I'm afraid it's hard for him to come down to earth, otherwise he wouldn't have such a careful plan."
This girl really knows a lot!
Chen Cuo was shocked, but became more and more cautious, realizing that now was a good opportunity to obtain information!
But it requires skill.
Without exposing your own details, you can also obtain as much information as possible!
If he could learn from this girl the true identity of the mastermind behind the Taishan Incident, then his White Lotus incarnation would have a better chance of winning!
After thinking about this, he pondered for a moment, and finally said after careful consideration: "This person has made such a fuss. If it doesn't happen, there will be serious consequences." In his words, it looked like I had also seen through the matter.
"Oh?" Ting Yi was slightly surprised, "Has your spiritual memory recovered?" She nodded again, "That's right, such strong fluctuations in vitality will naturally stimulate your true spiritual origin and reveal part of your past.
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When Chen Cuo heard this, he immediately realized that although this girl seemed to be very honest these days, in fact, she had already seen a little bit of her own secrets! If she continued like this silently, it would be a long time before she was completely exposed.
Far.
But it's different now. His White Lotus incarnation is on the scene. It can be said that he is immersed in the scene, and he can naturally take advantage of it.
So, he immediately said: "This person is trying to use Mount Tai as his base. This is the portal of the underworld, and it involves countless lives. He has forced people's wishes and committed too many taboos. One bad move will make him the enemy of the whole world!"
Ting Yi deeply agreed and said: "Zhuan Xu divided humans and gods into two parts. The innate spiritual energy between heaven and earth is already scarce. Even if there is still a small amount of power hidden deep in the blood of all spirits, but there is no support, how difficult it is to reproduce the power.
?If not, why should we abandon our bodies?"
That’s a lot of information!
Chen Cuo suppressed the restlessness in his heart and even tried to restrain his thoughts. He said in a calm tone: "He was very well prepared this time. He even colluded with the secular court and received a hundred thousand sacrifices!"
Ting Yi was stunned when he heard the words, then he stretched out a hand, counted his fingers, and said with a look of surprise: "So that's it, while I was sleeping, at the intersection of north and south, someone once tried to break the restriction and build another one.
The way of heaven! And this method is related to the bloodline! Although this method has not been completed, the ripples have spread to all parties, invisibly loosening the suppression!"
But in the end, she shook her head again and said: "But in the end, time has passed, there is no main material, no body to carry it, no matter how mysterious the understanding is, it can't regain the power of the past, and can't recreate the ancient way. Could it be that He found it?"
An ancient relic?"
To establish the way of heaven again?
The power hidden in the blood of all spirits?
The ancient way?
The amount of information is also huge! This girl is simply a walking whistleblower!
At this point, Chen Cuo has grasped the key!
After all, he had been exposed to the so-called power of blood
Hou Jing, the rebel from the north and the south who caused the turmoil in the Taiqing Dynasty, tried to establish another alliance, but was suppressed by all parties and ended miserably, but it also left many consequences for the entire world.
The Tao that Hou Jing wants to establish is related to the power of blood!
but……
"Hou Jing's path is not only not truly established, but it is not even ancient! Among the known seven paths, the path of merit is mysterious and missing, but judging from the name, it should have no connection with blood. As for the others
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Chen Cuo's mind changed.
"The path of cultivation begins with exercises, the path of incense focuses on mindfulness, the path of life and death returns to the netherworld, the path of Yuanshi relies on Qi, and the path of creation has a little bit of it, but judging from the Ten Thousand Poison Pearls and the Three Lives Transformation Saint, it imitates the universe by itself.
, instead of focusing on the power of blood..."
Compared with before, Chen Cuo now has a deeper understanding of these principles.
Along the way, he has come into contact with a lot of spiritual practices, so he naturally understands them. And his Qinglian incarnation is visiting Kunlun, and he also understands a little bit about it. Coupled with the long-haired man's release, it makes him understand.
Contextual correlation.
When I thought of this, the answer was ready to come out.
Chen Cuo glanced at the girl and pretended to sigh: "People nowadays call it Pangu's way." There was a sigh in his words.
Ting Yi's reaction did not disappoint Chen Cuo.
The girl also sighed, revealing a sense of vicissitudes that was completely different from her appearance, and finally said: "The decline of the ancient gods and the prosperity of all things are like the decline of whales and the raising of fish and shrimps. One decline and another rise. It should be a kind of heaven, but it is one of them.
No one has been able to understand the mystery thoroughly, let alone find a way to describe it."
A decline and a rise should also be a way of heaven!?
After these words fell into Chen Cuo's ears, he lost consciousness for a while, as if a layer of window paper had been pierced, and in a daze, he actually saw a little wave of the long river again.
But at the same time, there was an indescribable sense of oppression coming.
"What's wrong?" Tingyi noticed Chen Cuo's change.
Only then did Chen Cuo come to his senses, and all the strange things disappeared.
He glanced at the girl, shook his head and said, "Nothing."
"That's good," Ting Yi smiled slightly, "You must have had memories from the source of your spiritual consciousness. Yes, you recovered quickly. It's really pleasant to be able to talk to you today, but you still have to be able to talk on an equal footing.
Only people can let go of restraints."
Chen Cuo nodded, looking like he had the same feeling, but he couldn't help but shake his head secretly in his heart. Chatting with the girl did have the pleasure of learning secrets, but it was also accompanied by suffering, which not only tested the reaction ability, intelligence gathering ability and
Expression ability and acting skills are also tested.
"It can only be said that life is like a play, and it all depends on acting skills. However, this short conversation has yielded a huge harvest. It even needs to be sorted out. Maybe..."
He was thinking.
Out of the blue, Ting Yi said again: "Speaking of which, there are a few old immortals who are hiding their thoughts in the world. They will meet in a while to discuss the disaster of the Central Plains. I have also been invited, and you just happen to go with me.
, after all, this is a normal situation, so we can just discuss it."
"..."
Chen Cuo sighed in his heart, feeling heavy.
"That's the best." Chen Cuo's expression remained unchanged, but he sighed in his heart.
If this rhythm continues to develop, we will definitely be able to obtain a lot of first-hand information and information, but it will be exposed sooner or later, and there may even be consequences due to such a disguised situation.
After all, it could be said that Ting Yi himself had misunderstood before, but now, it is Chen Cuo who takes the initiative to play the role.
"I wonder who the old immortals Tingyi talks about are..."
Just as he was thinking about it, Chen Cuo's heart suddenly shook.
An ancient, vast atmosphere filled his heart.
The source of this aura originated from the peak of Dongyue, and was introduced into his heart through the medium of White Lotus!
The barrier laid down by the incarnation can no longer isolate the outside world from invading!
As soon as he thought this, Chen Cuo said: "It's begun." Then he turned his head and looked north, "It is difficult for this person to set foot in the world. He comes with a ray of spiritual thought. At most, he can refine an incarnation..." At this point,
He paused.
Sure enough, Ting Yi then smiled and said: "The way of the ancients lies in his body. Without the legacy of the ancient gods, it is impossible to reproduce the ways of the ancient gods. Since he has reached this step, he should be prepared."
In the land of Mount Tai, the earth trembled and the mountains and rivers shook.
The huge figure as high as the mountain still seemed a bit illusory in the original version, as if it was just a mirage reflected in the fog. But as the fog turned red, the figure slowly turned into reality, wrapping the entire Mount Tai!
This figure looks like a giant, with its torso reaching into the clouds, its hands surrounding the mountain, and blood clouds rising!
This huge body constantly exudes a wild aura. Although it is motionless, like a dead thing, its huge posture can be seen clearly even by ordinary people outside Mount Tai.
A feeling of impending disaster arises!
The tea shed owner who listened to Chen Cuo's advice and took his family away had already settled down at a relative's house. However, he was frightened when he first saw groups of soldiers walking quickly through the village. Now he suddenly discovered the towering Mount Tai.
, suddenly turned into a giant.
"This... this is exactly what the guest officer said. It is really turbulent. But who could have imagined that it would reach this level? Alas."
"Stop talking and run for your life!"
Sighing, he and his family packed their things and hurriedly fled from his relatives' house. When he opened the door, he saw the mess on the ground and the panicked crowd.
Everyone couldn't help but laugh bitterly.
His relative sighed and said, "If that prince hadn't stopped us, the soldiers and bandits would have skinned us all."
The man from the store added: "It's not easy for us common people to survive in this world. Even if we are not harmed by these gods and monsters, we will be forced to death by the government! If only there were more people like that prince.
It would be nice to have the same good official."
At the foot of Mount Tai, in the red mist.
Wearing a mask, King Lanling looked at the mountains without saying a word, and his eyes showed no waves.
On the edge, the body of a soldier exploded and turned into blood mist rising, continuously gathering towards the mountain peak.
"Why is this happening? Supreme! Why is this happening!"
Among the crowd, there were a few people howling crazily, it was Men Dingzi and the others.
This man made a seal with his hands, trying to turn into rainbow light and escape from the fog, but the moment blood light surged from his body, this magical light was extracted and blended into the surrounding red fog.
After a few breaths, cracks appeared on Dingmenzi's skin, as if the porcelain covering his body was about to break.
He felt something strange about his body and became more and more frightened.
Next to them, several Taoists also had cracks appearing on their bodies, each of them looked like an ant on a hot pot.
"No! I have helped the Supreme!"
"It shouldn't be like this!"
"Senior brother, what should we do now? Do we want to be transformed into the resources of this great formation?"
"Go up the mountain!" Dingmenzi gritted his teeth and suddenly looked up, "Since you can't get out, let's go to the formation. Maybe there's a chance to turn around!"
But one person asked: "What should King Lanling do?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their attention to that figure.
"I can't take care of him anymore. Maybe this person will become a supreme vessel. Don't hurt him rashly. Let's leave without further delay!" Feeling that he was getting weaker and weaker, Dingmenzi didn't want to stay longer at all, and he didn't use magic power. He just encouraged his energy and blood.
Rush up the mountain!
"it's useless."
On the top of the mountain, Lu Bo Ming was sitting cross-legged on a big rock, his face was ashen, his body was cracked everywhere, his energy and blood were declining, and he almost lost all his magic power. Wisps of blood energy and spiritual light were seeping out continuously and blending into the blood mist.
Jing Tongzi, covered in blood, walked step by step and said: "Tell me! What is the way to escape! If you still don't want to tell me, then you have to stay here!"
Lu Bo Ming laughed miserably, shook his head and said: "On this mountain or down the mountain, or even in the whole world, no one can save us!"
Behind him, the other two Taoists had turned into withered bodies.
Ahead, in the clouds and mist, there were still bursts of screams, but they were already faint.
"Who can save me? I'm waiting..."
Taoist Master Minglou and the others had long lost their previous energy and were lying on the ground, breathless and with despair in their eyes.
When the voice came just now, they knew that it was the work of gods and demons, so they begged for mercy one after another, and some even wanted to take refuge, but in the end they could not respond. They could only feel their own continuous weakening, helplessly feeling that their vitality was passing away, and they fell into the great terror of life.
Despair, all hearts are shattered!
"If you give me more time, if I still have time, I will definitely be able to live forever and become a legend! Why, why do I fall here..."
Song Zifan also collapsed on the ground, filled with unwillingness and anger.
In a daze, his eyes seemed to penetrate history and see the future.
Wearing bright clothes and angry horses, looking down at the world!
"I'm not willing to give in!"
A roar came from Song Zifan's mouth.
The sound fell and everything fell silent.
Then, the mist boiled and gathered towards the young man!
"We have accepted your cause and effect! Dedicating yourself to this today is your destiny!"
"Is it true, as Ting Yi said, that the person behind the scenes controls ancient relics that are as hidden in the wilderness as gods?"
In the barrier on the top of the mountain, Chen Cuo's white lotus incarnation waits quietly.
On the side, Beishan Zhihu and others were obviously a little weak, but still had some strength left, and were looking around hastily.
Gong Cheng looked at Chen Cuo and hesitated to speak, as if asking for help.
at this time.
Chen Cuo's eyes changed and he stood up immediately.
"He finally took action! Now is the opportunity!"
As soon as the words fell, he took a step forward!
