Chapter 244 Grand Master’s Weather, Heavenly Secret Variables
Everyone collected narcissus fruits and came back.
Song Lin ordered everyone, "Follow me closely and don't fall behind."
In the past, we could work separately, but now we can't.
They are easily broken up by enemies one by one.
This time Huo Yun clearly had the intention of killing him, and he took four of the five masters with him. The remaining Chen Cheng did not come because he was injured.
Song Lin broke Chen Cheng's Dharmakaya. This guy was almost half disabled and probably would never get up again in this life.
So now Huoyun's core force only has four masters left.
Song Lin must defeat them one by one.
At this time, Yunhai suddenly stood up.
"The time has come."
Yunhai stood up suddenly and disappeared into the horizon with everyone in an instant.
Tianjie cast a dark cloud, lifting everyone up and following closely behind.
After a while, everyone came to a high mountain.
The mountain peaks are thousands of feet high and stand tall against the sky and the earth.
Under the dark night, it looked like a magic sword.
There are countless light spots at the end of the mountain. If you look carefully, you can see that these light spots are all kinds of monks.
The people of the Heaven and Earth Xuanmen Law Alliance found an empty space and stopped steadily.
Song Lin looked around and saw that the main forces were divided into three waves.
There are three Taoist alliances: the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth, the Dharma Realm of Black Heaven, and the Gods of Witches and Heavenly Kings.
In addition to the three more powerful forces, there are also twenty-two groups.
These people may be casual cultivators from various places, or they may be forces from other Taoist alliances pretending to be casual cultivators.
Thousands of people are densely packed in the clouds.
Some ride on boats, some ride on swords, some ride on clouds...
The people of the three Taoist alliances are quite simple. There are no people riding magic weapons, they just simply control the clouds.
They who come from well-known families generally do not expose their magic weapons easily.
The people from the Black Sky Dharma Realm landed on the ground and then set up a strange altar.
The altar is made of pale bricks. The bricks are light in texture, neither gold nor stone nor wood, but a bit like bones.
The bricks on the top of the altar are carved with skulls and shadow carvings.
At this time, the eight monks arranged themselves in a specific direction and took out a large living person from their respective storage bags.
There are eight living people standing in different directions with their faces facing outward.
Each of these living people looked dull and were at the mercy of everyone. The tattoos on their faces showed that these people were slaves.
brush!
The monk suddenly drew his knife and slashed the living man's throat.
"The ancient teachings refer to the above, respect the gods and ghosts, and practice righteousness. The gods wish..."
The blood flowing to the ground filled the lines.
The dark clouds above our heads gathered and rotated to form a vortex.
"rise!"
Black Dragon shouted loudly.
Everyone turned into black light and leaped in, and then the vortex disappeared.
At this time, the dark clouds parted and Beidou appeared.
There seems to be a faint distortion somewhere on the mountain.
"Walk!"
Yunhai flew in with everyone.
Tianjie led everyone in from another direction.
Song Lin felt a sense of dizziness coming over him.
It feels like entering a story world.
But this feeling is very long, as if falling into endless darkness.
When other people from the outside world saw the people from Tiandi Xuanmen finding their bearings, most of them followed their footsteps and swarmed in.
Not only these people, but also people hiding in the dark followed.
This entry directly triggered a chain reaction.
The virtual world and the real world are connected through specific channels.
This kind of channel itself is fragile and cannot bear so many people.
So the moment outsiders came in.
The channel collapsed instantly.
boom!
Song Lin only heard a violent explosion, and then the turbulence like ocean waves lifted everyone away and scattered them.
"not good!!"
At the critical moment, he flipped his wrist and transformed into a white jade gourd. The gourd sucked everyone around him into the world inside the pot.
In a daze, Song Lin activated the Qi-gazing technique.
I saw a big dry black tree in the boundless darkness.
The towering giant trees have no leaves and have dense roots that spread into the depths of the endless void, as if they are drawing nutrients from the endless void.
There is an invisible figure under the tree.
The figure holds a gem in his hand.
The jade was blurred, and only purple light could be seen, which was continuously absorbed by the pitch-black shadows.
There are apertures of one hundred and thirty-two different colors behind the figure's head.
The aperture rotates one ring after another, and various dazzling colors are constantly intertwined and reflected.
There are ice pools, fire trees, lightning clouds, unknown rain and other strange phenomena in all directions.
Farther away are eight colored balls of light.
Each color represents a different environment.
Spring, summer, autumn and winter, wind, flowers, snow and moon.
Although the names are beautiful, each one represents an extremely sinister scene.
This scene flashed through Song Lin for a brief moment.
But it is deeply etched in the center of my mind.
"As expected, there are remains, and indeed there are treasures!"
Song Lin thought in his heart.
Tianzun did not lie to himself, but what was his purpose?
Just as he was thinking about it, Song Lin landed steadily.
We are in a wild jungle, surrounded by towering trees.
Song Lin released everyone in the world from the pot.
Gu Yuchan and Yan Jiuge were staggering around with twenty-four Taoist priests, looking quite embarrassed.
"What's going on?" Gu Yuchan was shocked.
"I don't know. Check around and tell me when you come back."
Song Lin looked up at the sky. There were no stars in this world, and there were colorful cracks in the sky.
Is this the virtual world?
"Yes! Everyone in Breathakimaku, follow me!"
The ancient jade toad was full of energy and roared, his blue Taoist robe hunted in the wind, ten feet of true energy spurted out in substance, the lightning was bright, and the wind howled.
The electric light energy attached to the body formed an armor, and the body turned into an afterimage and disappeared from the sky. Twelve Taoist priests followed closely behind, stepping on their swords, like swordsmen.
"Go!"
Yan Jiuge transformed into a fire sword, and his twelve disciples followed him with invisible air swords.
"Good, he looks like a master!"
Song Lin thought to himself.
Only then did Gu Yuchan calm down. If other people in the Taoist temple heard this sentence, they would laugh out loud.
But Song Lin really felt the vitality of a dharma lineage.
Maybe others think they are lucky enough to meet two talented people.
But Song Lin didn't think so.
The birth of a hero cannot be separated from the right time, right place and right people.
Song Lin believes that their achievements are due to three factors of talent, three factors of Taoist environment, and four factors of meeting themselves.
If it weren't for the Taoism he brought with him, Gu Yuchan might have been a loser who could only refine Qi but couldn't break through concentration.
Yan Jiuge's achievements may be higher, and his qualifications are probably more stable.
And if it was the original Taoist environment, the two of them might not have survived to grow up, and they might have been captured by a Taoist priest to refine medicine.
"It's not enough to have good weather. The time is just right. Let me help you lay a solid foundation."
Song Lin's eyes flashed.
Taking advantage of his boredom, he recalled what he had just seen and heard.
What on earth is Tianzun going to do?
…
Bright peak.
Stop your mind and take a sip at the moon.
When I was slightly drunk, I seemed to go back to the time when I was young and energetic.
Suddenly, on a whim.
Zhixin frowned and summoned the compass to calculate.
"Hmm? Variable?"
Zhixin's eyes widened.
What exactly are the variables?
Stopping the mind is both surprising and exciting.
Perhaps because of my recent improvement in my Taoism, I have realized the variables again.
Zhixin began to calculate excitedly.
This time I used Song Lin’s dichotomy.
The variables are many and complicated, and it's either a matter of luck or a miracle with great efforts.
As the deduction progressed, Zhixin's face became paler and paler, and blood flowed faintly from the corners of his mouth.
His vitality could no longer support the intense consumption, but he did not want to give up an excellent opportunity.
Perhaps today is the perfect time to understand the magic of Dayan Heaven.