Chapter 213 Opening up the world, Xuanwu Iron Wall
Chapter 213 The Creation of Heaven and Earth Xuanwu Iron Wall
Coming here, Murong Bai threw Yang Xiuming here.
"Yang Xiuming? You don't have to worry about anything. Wherever you go, the rest is my business.
The money will not come in vain, it will definitely allow you to enter the Shangqing Tianxian Sect.
However, you are not among the top three in the outer sect, and you are definitely among the top ten in the outer sect.
As for the outer door entering the inner door, that is your own opportunity!"
Yang Xiuming nodded and said: "Disciple understands, thank you senior!"
One million spiritual stones, no white flowers.
Murong Bai smiled and said: "Shangqing Tianxian Sect pays attention to immortality. It does not depend on talent, strength, or connections. You must be mentally prepared.
Entering the outer door does not necessarily mean entering the inner door.”
After saying that, he turned around, shook his head, and disappeared.
Yang Xiuming bowed towards the place where he disappeared.
Then Yang Xiuming walked slowly here.
There is a prairie at your feet, the sky is clear, the fields are vast, the grass is blown by the wind and you can see cattle and sheep!
On this grassland, there are only some hares and wolves, and no other people.
Very desolate.
There are all kinds of green grass everywhere, but these green grasses have an indescribable feeling, like paintings on paper.
Yang Xiuming didn't need to care, he had no sense of direction and was just walking around blindly.
Fu Xialiang came here quietly:
"Brother, I checked and found that the Shangqing Tianxian Sect is very strange."
"Weird?"
"Yes, according to the records of the sect, there are three Qings in the world, Shangqing, Yuqing, and Taiqing! They are all Shangzun's great sect, and they are all sworn allies of our Taishangdao.
It has been said since ancient times that there is Laojun in the Supreme Being, and Laojun has Sanqing!
There is also a legend that among the three Qing Dynasties, each has its own position: Sheng ascends to Yuqing, Zhen ascends to Qing, and Immortal ascends to Taiqing.
But later, when the Holy Tang Dynasty was destroyed, a catastrophe occurred in the world, called the Yuanji Catastrophe, and the world changed drastically.
The Three Qing Dynasties were all staunch supporters of the Holy Tang Dynasty back then, but they have been severely damaged by the catastrophe up to now.
The Taiqing Dao Sect was originally one of the Nine Tais. After the Yuanji catastrophe, it disappeared inexplicably and withdrew from the position of the Jiutai.
The Yuqing Sword Sect was also one of the Supreme Masters. After the Yuanji catastrophe, internal strife broke out inexplicably and it disappeared completely.
Only the Shangqing Immortal Sect has survived to this day after the Yuanji catastrophe.
But gradually we lost contact with our Taishangdao and were no longer allies.
I checked many records of the sect, but it seems that someone deliberately concealed it, not saying right or wrong, just using two words, weird!
Their evaluation of Shangqing Tianxian Sect:
Fairy or not, ghost or not
True or not, unclear
Then he ordered the disciples of the sect that if they encountered a disciple of the Shangqing Tianxian Sect, they should immediately run away, stay away from them, and not come into contact with the disciples of the Shangqing Tianxian Sect.
I can’t find out what exactly happened!”
Yang Xiuming took a breath of air, what kind of Supreme Master is this? Why does it feel like this is a strange den in a devil's cave?
Weird, when he thought of weirdness, Yang Xiuming wanted to turn around and leave.
But all the spiritual stones have been spent and I can’t leave!
Keep moving forward, timidly. Suddenly, Yang Xiuming saw a monk in front of him and jumped into the air.
Seeing the other party from a distance, Yang Xiuming hesitated for a moment. The monk also saw Yang Xiuming, but ignored him and immediately sped away.
The opponent's realm was not high, but he was at the third level of foundation building, and his air escape weapon was average. Yang Xiuming shook his head and followed silently.
As he flew more than a hundred miles, he suddenly saw a stone platform ahead.
Dozens of people had gathered on the stone platform. Yang Xiuming nodded. It seemed that he was heading in the right direction and headed straight there.
On the stone platform, there were all Foundation-Building monks, all of them young and no older than sixty. They were all waiting here silently.
Yang Xiuming also came here, found a place to sit down, and waited silently.
Not far away, two monks were whispering there, not knowing what they were talking about. Then one monk left with a satisfied smile on his face.
He came straight to Yang Xiuming.
This man is tall, thin, handsome and unrestrained. He wears a ceremonial crown, his face is like white jade, his nose is like a hanging gallbladder, he has a majestic appearance, his hair is pulled high, and he is wearing a colorful robe. At a glance, he looks vaguely like a mist but not a mist.
Pale gold and thin light!
Seeing that it looked so good, he came to Yang Xiuming and saluted slowly: "This Taoist friend invites you!"
Yang Xiuming looked at him and said, "It's friendly!"
The two looked at each other, both of them were startled, and an inexplicable electric shock feeling exchanged between them.
Yang Xiuming was stunned, what is going on?
He looked at the other person, who also looked at him in surprise.
"Who are you?"
Yang Xiuming asked!
The man gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to say something else, but instead he said: "Bafang Lingbaozhai, Liu Yifan!"
Then he said in surprise: "Why did I tell the truth!"
Yang Xiuming looked at him and suddenly asked: "Who are you, Liu Fan?"
"Ah, Liu Fan, that is the founder of my sect, my ancestor!"
Yang Xiuming immediately understood that when he met Liu Fan, Liu Fan said:
"If by chance you meet one of my younger disciples, he will automatically have a good impression of you and will not deceive you."
This is Liu Yifan, Liu Fan’s younger disciple!
"Senior Liu Fan, when we met in the void, he said that when we met his junior disciples, we could trade equally and not be deceived?
His next disciple may be you!"
Liu Yifan wanted to say something else, but couldn't. He could only say:
"I can't lie...'
"Look at it this way, my ancestors took the job for me!
Indeed, I am a descendant of the ancestor Liu Fan. Hello, fellow Taoist, what is your surname?"
Yang Xiuming originally wanted to give a fake name, but he opened his mouth and said: "Yang Xiuming!"
He was also speechless, understanding Liu Yifan's feelings.
As long as two people face each other, no one can tell lies and must tell the truth.
That restriction left by old Liu Fan...
The two looked at each other, both speechless.
Yang Xiuming asked: "What are you doing here?"
"Bengren, the method of selling people into the Shangqing Tianxian Sect is actually to deceive everyone!"
Liu Yifan smiled bitterly, there was no way he could survive. When he met this little ancestor, he could only tell the truth.
Yang Xiuming continued to ask: "What can I do?"
This time Liu Yifan gritted his teeth and finally said: "You can't say anything without giving me money!"
The nature of a businessman suppresses restrictions. If you don't give money, it will be difficult for anyone to do anything.
Yang Xiuming smiled, looked in all directions, and said:
"Senior said, just wait here.
He means what he says, so I’ll just wait here!”
Liu Yifan took a long breath and said: "It's good that you know, senior, disciple, I still have something to do..."
It turns out that his method was to wait here.
The test of Shangqing Tianxian Sect here will have various restrictions, but as long as you wait here, you will automatically pass the test.
He wanted to stay away from Yang Xiuming and did not want to be in contact with Yang Xiuming.
Yang Xiuming smiled and said: "Bafang Lingbaozhai? Is it in stock?"
As he spoke, he took out a handful of spiritual stones, and then another handful of spiritual stones...
Liu Yifan just wanted to stay away from him, but when he saw those spiritual stones, he couldn't move any further.
"Well, senior, big brother, what do you want? As long as you have the spirit stone, I will have whatever you want!"
"Fifth-level heaven and earth spiritual beings! Five elements of spirituality, any kind can be used!"
Liu Yifan grinned and said: "The fifth-order and five-element spiritual beings of heaven and earth are the treasures of the Nascent Soul Lords.
Don't worry about our small foundation building, people will die!"
Yang Xiuming looked at Liu Yifan and asked again: "Super sacred method?"
Liu Yifan said speechlessly: "The super sacred method, those heretics are all secret methods to control the sect, this..."
Yang Xiuming was also speechless and said: "This doesn't work, and that doesn't work either. What do you think you have?"
Liu Yifan said: "Looking at the eldest brother's majestic weapon and steady hands, he must be a good swordsman. There is a third-level divine sword here, and the swords are all high-quality..."
Yang Xiuming took out the fifth-order Jiuxiao Purple Gang Green Leaf Sword, one, two, three...
Liu Yifan was dumbfounded. He wanted to sell some level 3 divine swords, but there were a lot of them selling level 5 swords.
He thought for a moment, stretched out his hand, and took out a flying boat.
A second-level flying boat with a black awning!
"Everyone in the world can't walk on the world's roads with only two feet. Only this flying boat..."
Yang Xiuming took out a third-order flying boat, the Black Gold Blue Crane Flying Sky Shuttle, and made some gestures.
Liu Yifan couldn't continue talking. The second-level flying boat he sold was a third-level one.
Nuonuo remained speechless for a long time, and Liu Yifan was speechless.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and said: "Brother, this is my True Spirit Famous Thorn. Okay, I'll find it for you.
I don’t believe it anymore, I can’t make any money!”
Yang Xiuming took his True Spirit Famous Thorn and said, "Young man, you have to work hard!"
Liu Yifan gritted his teeth angrily and said, "Yes! Brother!"
Yang Xiuming laughed and watched Liu Yifan walk aside to fool others.
Then just wait here. If you wait here, you can enter the outer door.
Waiting, waiting, suddenly endless black clouds condensed in the sky, and thousands of sky thunders gathered together, as if a great catastrophe was coming.
Liu Yifan walked over quietly again.
"Don't move, it's all a lie. There are three disasters and seven disasters in total. Just stay here and everything will be fine. Just go over there and you'll be ready!"
He couldn't help but tell the truth and wouldn't sell it for money!
Yang Xiuming smiled and nodded and said, "Thank you!"
“Contact me often, I’m sure I’ll have good stuff!”
"Okay, what's the relationship between us? Grandfather and grandson, I will still look for you!"
"Why do I feel that what you said is not a good thing?"
"Hahaha, we are all friends, we are taken care of!"
The dark clouds gathered and the thunder rolled.
It's extremely scary. You know it's okay, but you are also endlessly afraid.
Among the dozens of people, three people stood up immediately.
"I won't take part in the trial!"
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid!"
They were all revealed. They were not humans at all, but monsters. Under this thunder, they could not bear it and they all ran away.
For the demon clan, thunder tribulation is the first major tribulation.
Even if you know it's fake, it's still unbearable.
This is the real test, letting you know that this is fake, and then facing the real fear from the heart, only those who can persevere can get started.
Most of the people were fine and survived the catastrophe. Among them, there were two girls who should be fox tribe girls. They both survived the test.
Everyone waited silently for the next trial.
After the thunder, suddenly, a white line seemed to appear on the distant grassland.
That was a big flood, what a white line.
The water came in droves, covering the sky and the earth.
Looking past the overwhelming fear, I looked into the distance and saw a hill. As long as I climbed the hill, I could avoid the big flood.
Many people knew that the flood was fake, but under the power of the flood, they still couldn't help but rush to the hill.
They are all within the scope of the grassland, and going up the hill is not a failure.
They deceived themselves, then chased the hill and disappeared.
The great flood came with a bang, but when it arrived at Shitai, it disappeared quietly, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed like nothing happened.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and passed another level.
Yang Xiuming seemed to understand something.
Is it true or not? I can’t tell...
Liu Yifan came over again:
"It's okay, don't be afraid, the test of Shangqing Sect is actually very easy.
Regardless of education, almost everyone who participates can pass, as long as you dare to face the fear in your heart!"
Yang Xiuming looked at him, a little speechless.
"If you don't join the Shangqing Sect, what are you doing here?"
"I'm here to sell goods. I want to meet more friends. If everyone enters the inner gate of Shangqing, I will have more sales channels."
"Many friends, many paths!"
"Then go quickly and contact us as soon as possible!"
It doesn't look like Liu Fan, a junior, is very smart. As a businessman, this guy doesn't feel like he can make much money, and he looks like he's losing money.
Waiting here, but Yang Xiuming always felt that something was wrong.
Looking at the sky, the grassland, and the people around me, there is definitely something wrong there.
Yang Xiuming couldn't help but walked outside the stone platform, pulled out a piece of grass and put it in his mouth.
This seems a bit too fake!
This grass is wrong!
I am a grass-roots person...
What kind of grass? There is no problem with grass, no problem, no problem...
The world has no problems, no problems, no problems...
Yang Xiuming suddenly laughed!
He knows what's going on!
Yang Xiuming is a grass-cultivator who combines grass-path and combat duties. He should know what these grasses are like when he touches them. You must know that the star grass has been dead for countless thousands of years, and he did not even move his sword.
Just use the magical power of the grass path and pull it gently, and nine grass stems will be separated.
But I can't feel anything about the grass here. I only have one feeling that there is no problem.
So, they are the biggest problem!
Yang Xiuming smiled and suddenly activated his grass-growing ability.
Weird trees and strange grass!
He used this ability to refine the grass in front of him. After practicing this, the grass suddenly stiffened and quietly changed.
In the dark, Yang Xiuming seemed to see something. He stretched out his hand in the grass and pulled hard, as if to pull something away.
But it was not enough, Yang Xiuming used "The Rhythm of All Things to Control the Will of Heaven" to release the true energy and assimilate the environment.
With a sudden pull, he was still a little short of it, and he yelled:
"My name is invincible, I am God, I am Saint, I am myself, I control everything, I own everything, my power is endless, my Qi is boundless..."
Then he pulled it like this, as if something was torn to pieces by him.
There was a click, and something like illusory chaos appeared in front.
Yang Xiuming felt something in his heart and jumped hard.
Rushing into it, in this chaos, the heaven and the earth repeat themselves, and all things mutate.
But the fifth-level magic weapon Bahuang Daopan Pressing Heavenly Chess carried on Yang Xiuming's chest flashed.
That chaotic chessboard world quietly appeared.
Mountains, rivers, earth, rain, thunder...
All of a sudden, the chaos and chaos here were completely suppressed, and then Yang Xiuming appeared in a main hall with a click.
It was as if Yang Xiuming emerged from a chrysalis in a painting and struggled to crawl out of the world in the painting.
"How is this going?"
"Bai Zhi, is this the boy you brought here?"
"What is this for?"
"Breaking the world and reincarnating?"
"seriously?"
"Who is this person? Has he seen a ghost?"
"That's too fake. Bai Zhi, how much did you charge the other party?"
Countless voices of discussion came from all directions.
But Yang Xiuming tried his best and left the world in the painting and came to the human world.
Looking back, I saw a large painting, several feet long, depicting the boundless grassland.
In the grassland, there are hundreds of stone platforms, and there are dozens of monks on each stone platform.
He was originally on one of the stone platforms, but he emerged from the large painting and came to the human world.
Suddenly falling to the ground, he gasped for air and silently felt that this world was the real world!
After landing, Yang Xiuming clasped his fists and said, "I have seen all the seniors and juniors Yang Xiuming, come and visit!"
In front of Yang Xiuming, there were dozens of monks, all of whom looked like Taoists.
Murong Bai was among them, crying and not knowing what he was thinking.
Seeing Yang Xiuming coming here, a big man said angrily:
"What is this? Do you want to enter the border with a broken painting? You just want to enter the inner gate!"
"Where is Bai Zhi?"
This big man has a majestic face, a majestic body, thick eyebrows like knives, brilliant golden hair, a high nose, and dazzling eyes, as green as emeralds, and his eyes are radiant, like two bright stars.
The black gemstone is breathtaking. What comes to your face is a sense of heroic spirit.
With an angry voice, Murong Bai came out honestly and said: "The disciple is here!"
"Did you introduce him to the outer gate?"
"Yes, it was introduced by the disciples!"
"How much did you charge him?"
"One million spirit stones!"
Murong Bai didn't dare to hide anything and answered honestly.
"Haha, look at his record, it's just a small casual cultivator who gave you one million spiritual stones?"
"Yes! One million spirit stones!"
After saying that, Murong Bai took out one million spiritual stones and gave them back to Yang Xiuming.
"This money of yours is too thorny, I can't take it, so I'll give it back to you."
Yang Xiuming was speechless. He took the spirit stone. He looked at the big man and said slowly:
"Senior, I earned this money on my own in the Shenmu Sect. It's clean and tidy. Please give me some advice, senior!"
It's really clean, but my soul is a little tired.
The big man laughed and said, "Keep it for yourself!"
After speaking and shaking his hands, Yang Xiuming suddenly felt himself soaring.
Then, Murong Bai flew up, put Yang Xiuming into his pocket, and returned to Zhuji City.
Yang Xiuming was confused, and with a sudden flash, he found that he was sent back to the inner gate of the Hidden God Sect underground in Zhuji City.
Murong Bai looked at Yang Xiuming and said, "I'll send you back!"
"Here, are you back now? What did I do wrong?"
"You didn't do anything wrong, on the contrary, you are too good.
You can actually see through the painted wall fairy furnace of the outer door trial.
According to the rules, your strength must enter the inner gate.
But for this trial, the three people who entered the inner gate have already made arrangements.
Their fairy road has been paved, one carrot and one pit.
What will they do if you enter the inner gate?
So I can only catch you for paying tribute to me with spiritual stones and fire you!"
"Who is that person? So domineering?"
"He is Su Lie, one of the Seven Immortals of the Qing Dynasty who created the world and created the Xuanwu Iron Wall!
I can't afford to mess with you, one fart can kill me!"
Yang Xiuming was dumbfounded and said, "What is this?"
"There is no way, this is the reality, why is your father not the True Lord of Yuanying? Your family does not have an ancestor of the God Transformation. He only knows me, the True Lord without power, and he is still a young boy!
However, in such a sect, if I don’t join the Dark Demon Sect, how can I get ahead?”
Murong Bai seemed to be talking to Yang Xiuming, but in fact he was questioning the sky angrily.
After finishing speaking, he sighed and said: "Just take care of yourself. In fact, although the Hidden God Sect is very weak, it is still very clean!"
Then Murong Bai disappeared.
Yang Xiuming was silent, not knowing what to say.
He was too good, blocked the way of others, and was eliminated as a result!
He chuckled, and suddenly said happily: "It doesn't matter if this is the case, or if you don't want to join this shabby sect!"
In the words, spiritual consciousness came from the core!
"Yang Xiuming's participation in the Shangqing Tianxian Sect's lurking plan failed."
"Yang Xiuming has lost the qualification to be promoted to the inner sect of the Dark Demon Sect!"
"Yang Xiuming has lost his qualification as an outer disciple of the Dark Demon Sect!"
"Yang Xiuming, demoted to an elite disciple of the Tibetan God Sect."
"Yang Xiuming, please leave the hall of the outer disciples of the Dark Demon Sect and go to the core hall of the inner disciples of the Hidden God Sect!"
Yang Xiuming was speechless and could only leave the inner core hall and go to the core hall of the inner disciples of the Tibetan God Sect.
When leaving, I happened to meet Fire Qilin.
They also don't know where they got the news.
"No, it's only been one day and it failed!"
"There has never been any precedent. It is said that the sect you are lurking in is the Supreme Being!"
"The sect gave you such a big opportunity, but you failed!"
"Oh, what a joke!"
"What's going on? You failed and you have to leave here? Alas, this place doesn't belong to you either!"
Yang Xiuming didn't know what to say, didn't care about them, and left step by step.
Shi Jing looked at Yang Xiuming and didn't know how to comfort him.
Instead, Green Snake patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay. If you do a few more sect tasks, you can come back and continue to lurk, no problem! I'm optimistic about you!"
Yang Xiuming said: "Thank you very much!"
There is nothing to wait for here, Yang Xiuming returns to his cave.
He gave the cave to Lao Jixiang, who was looking for someone to decorate it.
Just one day later, I saw Yang Xiuming coming back.
Lao Jixiang didn't know what to say, so he could only cry and said: "It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back!"
Yang Xiuming didn't say anything more to him and wanted to go back to his cave.
Lying on the bed, he didn't know what to say.
Zhang Yue is about to explode!
"What a rubbish sect, bah, what a bunch of idiots!"
Fu Xialiang said: "It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense!"
Shen Yuanqi whispered: "That Su Lie, it's so scary, the smell on him is so scary!"
Yang Xiuming remained silent and expressed her feelings.
I have never suffered such a big loss in my life.
I couldn't sleep, it was getting dark, and I looked at the full moon in the sky, feeling depressed and unhappy.
Suddenly, someone next to Yang Xiuming laughed and said:
"Why, aren't you willing to give in?"
"Aren't you happy?"
Yang Xiuming was stunned. When did he have someone next to him?
Looking back, it was Su Lie, one of the Seven Immortals of the Qing Dynasty who created the Xuanwu Iron Wall, standing next to Yang Xiuming, looking at him with a half-smile!——
I was in a bad mood today. After thinking for a long time, the effect was not good. I finally came up with a good plot, but it was too late, so the update was slow and the word count was low. Sorry!