Chapter five hundred and forty second virtual world
"I have the Pure White Lotus left by Emperor Wa in West Kunlun. I wonder if Emperor Fu really exists?"
Recalling the information about the Kunlun Xuyuan Realm, Ye Yu asked, very interested in these two legendary human ancestors.
That Fang White Lotus is located in the Lotus Sea of Creation, and its owner is a mysterious existence that few people in the Immortal Dynasty know about.
In the northern part of Daluotian, there is the Kingdom of White Lotus. Its descendants are exquisitely carved, and their entire body is made of divine jade. They are no more than a foot tall, but they are extremely powerful, not inferior to ancient royal families such as Huolin Cave, Blood Phoenix Mountain, and the Golden Clan.
Ye Yu once traveled in the White Lotus Sea and was lucky enough to see the 12th-grade Pure World White Lotus once.
Over time, the Lord of Minglian used his great supernatural power to wander into the void. Flowers rained down like a waterfall, scattering across the sea of empty for hundreds of millions of miles. Huge white lotuses lay across Qingming. Silence was for life, turning the wheel was for death, and the artistic conception of life and death was contained.
The entire Da Luo Tian was swaying, and it was extremely misty.
At that time, hundreds of people in Daluotian touched the Great Path of Life and Death, and some even understood the Flower of the Great Path and broke through the barriers of the Holy Path.
And that person is him!
"Emperor Wa... Emperor Fu... I didn't expect that someone in Kunlun would get the treasure left by Emperor Wa!"
Hearing the titles of these two ancients, the Great Sage Yunmeng had deep eyes, gently stroked his long beard, and said: "Emperor Wa has not been traced for a long time, but Emperor Fuxi is recorded in ancient books!"
Ye Yu's eyes lit up and he listened quietly.
During the disaster of Zhan Dao, he came across the Dragon Suppressing Monument of that great emperor.
"Emperor Fu became a Taoist in the early days of ancient times. His name was Taihao, his surname was Feng, and he was born with the black dragon. After Fuxi became Taoist, he studied and deduced the Tao intensively, but not many deeds were passed down, so they are not known to future generations.
"The Feng clan, his descendant, declined in the battle with the Kunlun clan. Even the imperial weapons were damaged and his whereabouts are unknown. There are not many records about him in later generations."
Gui Guzi turned his eyes and revealed another ancient secret: "When Taiqing attained Taoism, the Purple Qi traveled thirty thousand miles from the east and shocked the world. It is said that he obtained the Eight Diagrams Illustrated Book left by Emperor Fu..."
"Are the Kunlun survivors so powerful? How can those supreme weapons rival the Jidao Emperor's weapons?"
Ye Yu was a little confused. He had extremely high authority in the Xuyuan world and knew the difference between the Supreme Artifact and the Jidao Imperial Artifact.
It can be said that under the quasi-emperor, there is no distinction between the two, but the imperial weapon is difficult to be damaged by the attack of the supreme weapon, and it can be regarded as immortal.
The ancestors of the Kunlun family, Hua Snake, Qiongqi, Taotie, Pixiu, and Chiki were not deities. How did the supreme weapon they left behind destroy the Fuxi Dragon Monument.
"Your Excellency, you despise those witch clans. Their ancestors are extremely powerful. There are spirits in Kunlun, and they come out of the land of immortality. Those supreme weapons have been baptized in the land of immortality for thousands of years or even tens or millions of years, and they are the same as the imperial weapons.
No difference..."
Guiguzi shook his head, with memories in his eyes.
Although he is an enemy, he also admits that those Wu tribes are powerful. Their ancestors created a glorious and splendid civilization. The power of their bloodline is extremely powerful. The tribes compete with each other and there are hundreds of thousands of powerful tribes. It is difficult to compare.
If Emperor Zun hadn't suddenly appeared, killed more than one Kunlun ancestor, caused the fairy bell to be lost, and caused the decline of that powerful ethnic group, perhaps they would still be the masters of Kunlun now.
The end of the myth was full of blood, wars and killings. It is unknown how many powerful clans were wiped out and disappeared in an extremely splendid era.
The decline of the Kunlun family is just a microcosm of that great world, just a wisp of light, not even the protagonist.
"There are dozens of powerful groups in the Wu Clan, including three quasi-emperors..." Gui Guzi took out the map of Feixian Star and told some secrets.
Ye Yu nodded and was about to say something when the lamp mark between his eyebrows glowed, and the shadow of a bright and clear magic lamp appeared, covering his body and scattering clusters of purple fireworks.
"The breath of Dao Zun..."
Temple Master Yunmeng was surprised, staring at the palace lantern, his right eye turned into a hollow, reflecting the shadow of the imperial lantern, with dense purple threads, exuding a faint Taoist charm...
With a "buzz" sound, the Taoist glazed lamp bloomed with flowing light, and the purple clouds were blazing, making the world ablaze with purple. A ray of brilliant fire penetrated the void, as if a door of law had been opened!
In the blue Taoist temple, there are thick threads of chaotic mist, hazy, mysterious and profound, like a vast and surging ocean.
With a slight tremor, a wisp of Ye Yu's true spirit left the body and disappeared into the chaotic light, entering a strange world.
And the imperial instrument in his immortal platform appeared in the outside world!
The red clouds are flowing, and the eight-view palace lantern floats and sinks. It is transparent red crystal, like blood-colored glass, dazzling and gorgeous. The lamp has eight leaves, with another golden orb blooming at the head, and at the tail is a string of purple fallen flowers, entwined with purple fire that burns the sky.
, which makes the lamp owner even more extraordinary.
This lamp is different from ordinary magic lamps. It is similar to a bell and is made of three kinds of Yida materials. The body of the lamp is densely covered with complicated runes, exuding the pressure of the Yakuza and making people feel excited.
"It is indeed Tao Zun's palace lantern... This boy's luck is as bright as a rainbow, but it's a pity that he has a chaotic body in this life..." Guiguzi shook his head, feeling a little regretful.
"Master, I heard that the Chaos Young Emperor of Kunlun wants to teach Feixian. Is this true?"
The boy under the apricot tree opened his mouth, staring at the red imperial lantern with bright eyes, and asked curiously.
"Teach Feixian?"
The viewer laughed and looked up at the sky, feeling a little helpless but also a little hopeful: "Maybe, the path to immortality is so remote that it can't be achieved so easily!"
"Master, could it be that Young Emperor Chaos is bragging!"
Another girl with red lips and white teeth, who looked soft and frail, smiled.
"Mingyue, Enke is slandering the teacher!"
Guiguzi blew his beard and stared, feeling a little weak inside.
The first young emperor defeated the royal family and triggered a confrontation in the restricted area. He was the most brilliant emperor star in this life, but he lost some points in the aspect of teaching flying immortals.
After all, this sentence was said by Emperor Zun first. With lessons learned from past mistakes, the credibility is very low.
Even if the Chaos Body is amazing and can achieve enlightenment and become an emperor, not many people think that he can match the emperor!
Throughout the ages, there is only one person like Emperor Zun!
The gods and demons of heaven and earth worship the emperor together!
This sentence is not a lie, but a true portrayal!
Refining immortal weapons, establishing the Heavenly Court, subduing the Six Paths, ruling the heavens, and inscribing the laws on the Heavenly Dao, all emperors will respect them, but the Emperor will still be above them!
And such people have failed!
"To teach Feixian, after all, it is just a beautiful dream..."
Wang Xu was talking to himself, a little silently.
What do we monks want in life?
Struggling in the world of mortals, confined within the decaying body, you will eventually be defeated by time!
"Although the black tortoise has a long life, it still has its time; the soaring snake rides on the mist and eventually becomes ashes... This world is just a reflection of time."
Guiguzi took a sip of the divine wine and his tone was a little low...
In the Xuyuan world, a hazy mist flows, like chaos surging, and everything looks like a lake.
"I wonder which star king is looking for me!"
Ye Yu's eyes flashed, and he walked forward with a simple imperial lamp on his head and his whole body shrouded in soft purple light.
The fog gradually dispersed, and the front gradually became empty, looking extremely vast and distant, like a newly opened world!
In the infinite distance, a delicate silver-gold sacred tree towers into the sky, its whole body is bright and gorgeous, and it towers into the sky, majestic and majestic.
The magical atmosphere of this magical plant is shocking to the world, and the glow is flowing. It is surrounded by illusory stars one after another. And each leaf holds a star, extending in all directions, supporting the sky.
"The World Tree in the Xuyuan Realm is amazing every time I see it!"
The mist thinned, Ye Yu's eyes turned golden, and he said with emotion.
The prototype World Tree swayed, and wisps of silver fell down, making the interface gorgeous and hazy.
Under its branches, a palace complex filled with fairy spirit looms.
Ye Yu used the "Xing" tactic, took one step forward, traveled thousands of miles, and appeared under the palace.
Ahead, there are thousands of golden lights rolling red neon, and thousands of auspicious air spraying purple mist. The Nantian Gate stretches across the sky, made of dark green glass, made of bright and precious jade, and two rows of immortal spirits dancing.
An auspicious red bird fluttered its wings and stood on the Tianmen. Its red gold-like feathers were entwined with the innate Lihuo, shining brightly, as if it were real.
There are one hundred and eight large pillars standing across the Tianmen, with golden-scaled red-bearded dragons twining around them; there are also eighteen long bridges, with green feathers and green phoenixes hovering on them.
The bright clouds reflected the skylight, and the mist covered the mouth of the bucket. Ye Yu walked in the fairy mist, crossed the ridge of the palace, swallowed the golden beast, and walked towards the depths.
Half of the palaces in the Thirty-six Heavenly Palaces have owners. One by one, the Star Lords are sitting cross-legged on the chaotic futon, meditating on Taoism. They are all great monks above the Holy Realm.
The stars are brilliant, the golden jade is brilliant, the palace pillars are lined with jade unicorns, there is a female official wearing a crimson gauze dress, a hibiscus crown on her head, jade hairpins and beads, a purple ribbon and gold medal, and a jade hand holding a golden bell in the silver sleeves. The poor body painting is difficult
It's so ethereal.
"Young Emperor Tianming, please come with me!"
A palace maid leaned forward, with red lips and pink eyes, and her eyes were shining, and her attitude towards Ye Yu was very different.
"Sisters above me, I dare not be called the Young Emperor!"
Ye Yu shook his head, with a smile on his lips, and returned a salute to the female officer.
He had grown up in Yaochi Tiangong since he was a child, and was very familiar with these female officials, many of whom had hugged him.
Calculating his bone age, he is only nineteen years old, not even twenty!
There is no one who can enter this wonderland who is not the master of killing. For these people, Ye Yu and the children are undoubtedly the ones.
"That's a matter of time, this time it's Yao Xi Yuanjun calling you!" The jade girl held a silver-moon glazed lamp and led the way.
"Yao Xi Yuanjun..."
Ye Yu's eyes moved slightly. That person was one step closer to achieving the title of Great Sage. He was the master of the Yaochi Heavenly Palace, and was also the Supreme Palace Master of the Beidou Yaochi Holy Land. His status was extremely transcendent.
What's more important is that all seven of his sisters have joined each other's family.
"I wonder why Mr. Yuan called me?" Ye Yu asked.
Everyone was riding on the fairy clouds, and there were rows of winding coral trees planted on the roadside, which were full of light. A female official had a face like a peach blossom, and the autumn water was like a sacred jade. She smiled softly and said: "It is your wish, Lord of the Palace, I
How can we find out?"
Ye Yu nodded, his expression very calm, and he was surrounded by seven female officials.
"Xiao Xianjun, what have you seen on Feixianxing..."
Another palace maid exhaled like silk, her gauze skirt fluttered, and there was a burst of fragrance, which made people's hearts sway.
"We arrived at Feixianxing, and we did see something!" The handsome young man looked serious, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.
"Why don't you tell me?"
"really?"
"Say it quickly!"
"You've also learned how to show off. That little guy who was pestering you for a hug, why are you so virtuous now!"
Amidst the colorful purples and reds, several palace maids’ beautiful faces were smiling, like the spring breeze blowing by, reflecting the red door of Tamado, which was extremely moving.
Most of them are disciples from the Beidou Yaochi Holy Land, and a small number are disciples recruited by the Earth. All of them are geniuses with royal bodies. They look weak and weak, but in fact, each of them has a fighting strength above the Seven Forbiddens.
Hearing the other party talk about his dark history, Ye Yu coughed twice!
He is about to be crowned Young Emperor!
This kind of dark history is better forgotten and must not be spread outside!
"Then I will show my shame!"
Ye Yu showed a smile, which was as brilliant as the first-born morning glow.
"Woooo..."
The dark wind roared, demon shadows appeared, and the whole world was dark. The red-haired whirlwind blew up, covering the sky and the sun, flying sand and rocks, making the previous scene of the fairy palace look particularly terrifying. The demons came straight towards here.
A wisp of dark red power of law floated, with an ominous color, but in an instant, the body of the previously handsome and handsome man grew long and narrow red hairs, up to half a foot long, and even his face turned into
A most ferocious devil.
The little fairy of the past is gone, only a red-haired monster remains forever, giving people the feeling of incomparable viciousness and resentment, as if he wants to kill all the people.
"It's an unknown person from Yuantian's lineage..."
The expressions of the seven Yaochi disciples changed dramatically, and they were about to sacrifice their magic weapons.
Suddenly, the beautiful eyes of the leading female officer turned, revealing a hint of brilliance.
She stretched out her bare hands to stop the sisters, then raised the corners of her mouth slightly, quietly watching the performance of the red-haired monster in front of her!
At this time, the other palace maids also reacted, their apricot eyes filled with anger, their beautiful faces filled with anger, and they clearly understood the cause and effect.
Seeing the situation like this, the red-haired monster touched his head, with doubts in his eyes, and he was a little confused.
He acted very well, he was more realistic than the red-haired creature before, and the sisters were not afraid at all!
Is there something wrong somewhere? It seems like it needs to be improved next time!
After all, he was planning to scare his elder brother with this move. Sooner or later, he would avenge the stewed cauldron!
"I'm afraid of your size, little bastard!"
The leading female half-sage opened her mouth, her jade body glowed, and overflowed with Taisu Immortal Light. The order-bearing female official took action, using the decree of Yaoxi Yuanjun, and the coercion comparable to that of the Great Sage erupted, cleansing the world.
The Divine Token was bright and shiny, made from the Mother Gold of Meteorite and the Nine Heavens Red Jade King. With a vast Taoist charm, the Golden Jade Token flew out and shattered the illusion in an instant.
"Little bastard, is this fun?"
"After not seeing each other for a few days, I learned how to lie to others!"
In Xuyuan Realm, seven Yaochi disciples stretched out their hands together, pinched out Ye Yu's weak spot, then spun 180 degrees and shouted sweetly.
"Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding. I won't dare to do it again!"
Ye Yu's face was painful, but in fact he was indifferent inside. His Chaos Holy Body was stronger than his brother Ye Fan's physical body, and even the Holy Beasts at the Saint King level could not do anything to him!
What can the seven women under the holy realm do to him?
The leading female officer spoke his inner words, which instantly aroused the emotions of the other palace maids, and directly moved her true character. The jade hands were surrounded by clear brilliance, Dao lines were intertwined, and the power of heaven and earth surged.
This is a taboo chapter in the "Western Emperor Sutra", which can draw out the power of the origin of the universe, and its Taoist methods are astonishing and can destroy all things.
"do not……"
At this time, Ye Yu couldn't stand it any longer, and decisively admitted his mistake, and then promised to bring the fairy treasures back, which made everyone calm down.
These include holy-level orbs, secret weapons, spiritual fruits...
"How can you hear my voice... Buddhism's telepathy can only hear the voices of people in lower realms." Ye Yu, who was bleeding profusely, asked curiously.
The leading female officer took back Yao Xi's order and ignored it.
After receiving Ye Yu's offering, another palace maid smiled and gave the answer.
The first young emperor refined a magical mirror for Yaochi. This mirror can illuminate everything in the Kunlun Star Territory and can also see into people's hearts. And the half-saint female official has been authorized by Yao Xi Yuanjun to summon the virtual shadow of the Kunlun Mirror. Naturally
You can hear Ye Yu's heartfelt voice.
"If you activate Taoist Master's imperial lamp, it will naturally not be affected!" She said softly, gently and elegantly, with a special emotion in her eyes.
This palace maid is wearing a sky-blue skirt, her skin is as beautiful as snow, and she is pure and beautiful. This kind of beauty does not belong to this world.
Ye Yu understood that he had not activated the projection of the Eight Scenery Palace Lantern just now. No wonder it was so.
Flying clouds are flowing, below are the golden palace and silver palace, and the Qihua Yao grass and Qiongpa are passing by the King and Jade Rabbit Altar. The Holy Golden Crow is flying at the bottom, and a pure land with flowing fairy mist appears before our eyes.
The water of the lake is clear, with large pointed breasts standing in the sky, called Lingyun stalactites, with magnificent colors, while the water below is as calm as a mirror.
Lingyun stalactites absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and are baptized by the Taichu array. The spiritual water bred by it is pure and flawless, cleansing into clouds, spreading widely between heaven and earth, becoming the boundary between heaven and earth, and is also regarded as one layer of heaven.
"Speaking of the Xuyuan Realm, but who can distinguish between illusion and reality?"
Gazing at the magnificent scenery of Yaochi, Ye Yu said to himself, very curious about this world.
Most of this place is constructed with pure spiritual power. It seems to be illusory, but because the source of truth and emptiness presents real scenery, people can't tell the truth from the false.
Everything he knew, felt, and heard was extremely real.
Everyone stepped on the white jade path, and their white silk shoes made a "tapping" sound. This piece of pure land was huge and empty. As for Kunlun Hill and Yaochi, it was even more majestic, making people feel majestic and sacred.
In the Lingque Tower, there are golden nails and jade doors, colorful phoenixes dancing on the red doors, and multiple corridors, all exquisite and clear; there are three eaves and four clusters, with dragons and phoenixes flying in layers. The top is a purple and ethereal ceiling.
Below, more than a dozen Yaochi disciples wearing plain white dresses were standing. When they saw the person coming, the eyes of six women among them turned and their eyes fell on the young brother with complicated expressions.
The huge jade in the back holds various holy weapons handed down from ancient times.
Glazed lamps, plain moon candles, jade flower baskets, pictures of mountains and rivers, yin and yang locks, silver light towers, and the Mother Qi Bell of All Things. Every divine weapon is surrounded by fairy light, dazzling, and exuding powerful pressure, making this divine palace incomparable.
bright.
There is a hazy figure sitting on the throne. She wears an elegant crown on her head and has a beautiful appearance. She is looming in the chaotic mist and looks extremely ethereal. The whole person exudes great pressure, as if she does not belong to this world...
"Ye Yu, meet Mr. Yao Xi Yuan!"
The young man bowed his head with great respect and saluted the person in authority!
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