The sky filled with black fire instantly covered the hazy blue sky.
More flames filled the dark cracks in the sky.
The white skylight formed by the white lines came into contact with the flames, and immediately began to react violently like water poured into a boiling oil pan.
It began to blur continuously, absorbing a large amount of heat at the same time. The first thing that bore the brunt was the true sun fire thrown by Lin Mo.
A large amount of white smoke was seen burning up into strands and mist, and the flames in the cracks began to extinguish silently.
Under Qing Ming, the already extremely cold temperature began to drop rapidly.
After a while, the black fire that filled the black cracks was extinguished, just like the cloth covering the fire, burning holes one after another.
Countless white smoke flowed out of the hole like mist.
The temperature at this time has dropped to a terrifying level.
Even with the orange light emitted by Lin Mo to protect his body, the face, cheeks, and torso of the Zhenyi monk on the side began to be covered with a layer of frost.
This is the result of its stimulating Dharma-Xiangyi-Jin to resist.
Lin Mo also felt this extreme low temperature.
The range of influence of such a temperature is no longer limited to affecting the physical body.
It seems that even the speed of thinking has been slowed down.
The robes on his body were also covered with a layer of frost at this time, and his skin was better than that of the Zhenyi monk, but it was still a little red.
"Is this a real calamity? It is indeed extraordinary."
Lin Mo's expression remained unchanged, and he looked up at the sky covered with black flames, his eyes a little solemn.
He didn't expect that the white light represented by the flood would be so powerful when detonated in advance!
With such a terrifying low temperature, ordinary Taoist ancestors would freeze into ice sculptures almost instantly and remain silent forever.
Even before going to Xinjing, although he could bear it, he didn't have any good measures to deal with it.
"The real source of the four calamities is the Gap of Qingming, so fighting against it is similar to fighting against heaven and earth, so is it any wonder that even the true fire of the sun cannot resist it?"
Lin Mo was thoughtful.
At this time, except for the black flame at the black crack that was extinguished at the beginning, the surrounding fire
The sea has also dried up a lot.
However, in contrast, the white light that originally poured down from the black cracks was much weaker at this time.
It's probably reduced by 30 to 40%.
"Then shall we continue?" At this time, Zhenyi also got rid of the coldness in his body, opened his eyes, and whispered.
Naturally, he could see that the flood damage had weakened, but it seemed that this was only temporary, like a temporary patch.
Lin Mo didn't say anything, but his heavy eyes continued to shed the rest of his luster.
Suddenly, he raised his right hand.
Dark fire suddenly surged on the palm, and a black sphere formed, constantly rotating in the palm.
Then he moved his hand forward and grabbed it gently.
Suddenly, in the far distance, beyond Qingming, the hanging sun began to tremble.
On the orange-red surface, dark spots suddenly appeared.
There are more and more spots, connected into blocks, and soon cover the entire surface.
The sun becomes... a black sun...
At the same time, it began to fall, falling towards the place where the two of them were standing.
Monk Zhenyi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously raised his head. His pupils instantly shook and became needle-like.
They saw the black sun getting closer and closer to them.
Although there was a hazy blue sky separated from it, I still felt the high temperature and black flames.
Under the strong light and heat, the white light in the countless black cracks quickly blurred and melted,
Most of it disappeared in an instant.
At the same time, the temperature under Qingming was rising rapidly.
It was originally below zero, but now it suddenly rose to over a thousand degrees, and even continued to rise.
The white frost on Monk Zhenyi's body has melted, turned into wet water stains, and quickly evaporated.
And the terrifying high temperature began to cause his body temperature to rise rapidly.
It makes the skin, flesh and blood red and black.
The energy at the Dharma level was rapidly melting under the intense temperature, and the perfect body of the Great Sage was actually unable to withstand it at all.
This this……
"Is this a hand grabbing the sun? Are you kidding me??" Monk Zhenyi looked at the sun setting outside Qingming, feeling horrified in his heart.
This was the first time that he was so close to the sun above his head.
It has completely exceeded the scope of the Great Sage.
Normally, reaching the level of three awakenings is almost the end of the martial arts road.
A martial artist at this level can already split mountains and split seas, and travel thousands of miles in an instant.
Even in the ancient times when martial arts were extremely brilliant, he was still the true overlord.
And people like him, who have perfected the Three Enlightenments of the Great Sage and are only half a step away from realizing the fruits of heaven and humanity, are even the true pinnacle figures.
The rumored five ancient arts are almost at this level.
But it will never reach this point!
Monk Zhenyi even had a premonition that once the sun set over his head, he might even die directly without even touching it!
Looking at the increasingly deep sunlight, which almost occupied half of the sky, he couldn't help but lick his chapped lips.
Such power... can definitely solve this flood disaster!
An idea suddenly flashed through my mind.
But in the next moment, the dark sun that was so close at hand disappeared in an instant.
Looking up, the orange-red, fireball-like sun is still hanging outside the distant Qingming.
But the sky in Qingming remained the same, still hazy, as if nothing had happened.
If it weren't for the almost extinct white light above the head and the dry and cracked skin on the body of the True Truth Monk,
He even thought it was an illusion!
"This...this is what you are doing?
Is it worse? But it's already very good, but it's a pity that the poor monk can't do anything." He came back to his senses, looked at the people beside him, and sighed softly.
Lin Mo was suspended in the air at this time, and two tears of blood shed from the corners of his eyes at some point, solidifying into blood streaks.
The pinwheel-shaped pupils were still rotating slowly, staring at Qing Ming above his head.
Compared with before, the white light in the dark crack has been reduced by 89%.
As expected, the snowstorm that has lasted for several months on the ground below is about to stop.
But in contrast, he could clearly see that those black cracks had become wider and longer than before.
Although the changes are not too big and difficult to measure with the naked eye, they are actually happening.
Lin Mo had an inexplicable hunch that if he really let the black sun fall, maybe the white light would disappear and the flood disaster would be eliminated.
But there is a high possibility that some unknowable and irreversible bad changes will occur.
Perhaps if he wants to wear a wet piece of clothing, he must wait for it to dry before doing so. Putting it in front of a fire can speed up the process.
Even closer to the fire, the drying time will be shorter.
But if you really throw it into the fire, the clothes will dry, but they will also be directly burned and burned.
This is also the reason why he finally stopped suddenly.
"Senior Brother Zhenyi," he suddenly asked, "What do you mean beyond Qing Ming? What is Qing Ming?"
"Qing Ming is a barrier and a boundary. Beyond Qing Ming, there is unknowable chaos." Monk Zhenyi was stunned and said subconsciously.
This is the secret knowledge passed down by the Landa Temple sect.
He said, seeming to understand something, and paused, "And in that unknowable chaos, there should be a sand world as numerous as stars. After the heaven and human realm, you, for example, should be able to walk out of it like the ancestors and others.
"
"Really?" Lin Mo looked at the hazy green curtain in front of him, and looked at the huge, fireball-like sun in the sky.
Thoughtful.
"So in Qianyu Realm, after the heavenly change, it means that the two Qingmings are directly connected?" He continued to ask.
"The poor monk doesn't know, and he doesn't know clearly. Maybe it is." Monk Zhenyi shook his head, with a look of sadness on his face.
"As far as I know, the Thousand Feathers World is so ordinary. It has contacted, connected, and integrated with other worlds more than once with the power of one world.
I wonder if there is similar knowledge passed down among the masters in Chi County?" Lin Mo asked again.
According to the previous test, he fought against the Taoist Huangpao, and the opponent was stronger than him, forcing him to exchange injuries for injuries in order to escape from his hands.
But under normal circumstances, the two people can fight back and forth.
It shows that there is a gap, but at least there is no generational difference and they are in the same class.
The latter can build bridges, connect two realms, and then form a realm to achieve changes in the sky and the integration of the two realms.
There's no reason he can't do it.
But... Monk Zhenyi still shook his head.
Lin Mo was silent.
Also, if there really was similar inherited knowledge, it would have been used for more than 800 years.
I can't wait until now, I can't wait for him...
Therefore, if we really want to solve this problem, we can only eliminate this calamity flood, first capture one of the Ten Immortals.
But with his current strength, even if he is facing off one on one, he can barely maintain a stalemate. If he encounters a group fight, he will probably have to run away.
After a moment of silence, Lin Mo took another look at the hazy Qing Ming and the squirming black cracks on it, and turned around.
"Let's go. The snowstorm has almost been eliminated. All we need to do next is to work together to stabilize the situation."
"Qingliang, didn't you say you still need to verify something?" Monk Zhenyi asked.
"It has been confirmed." Lin Mo replied. "There is disappointment, but not despair. Hope is still there."
Monk Zhenyi nodded thoughtfully and did not ask any more questions.
After all, even if he asked and the other party answered, he couldn't do anything.
The two of them went down together.
Under Qingming is a layer of clouds that are thin on both sides and thick in the middle, called Yunxiao.
The latter is like being in a temperate zone. Under the clouds, the higher you go, the lower the temperature and the stronger the wind, but overall it is still bearable.
Ordinary true kings can reach it by opening their Dharma bodies.
But after entering the clouds, the temperature drops exponentially.
It has been recorded that it is difficult for ordinary great saints to pass through the clouds even if they open their Dharma signs.
As for figures like the True Monk, after passing through the thick layer, the temperature has dropped to an unbearable level.
In addition, occasionally, a strong wind roars past, which is comparable to the killing power of the Great Sage.
This makes the sky above the clouds and the underworld a forbidden place.
Only by relying on the true sun fire at the end of the forest can we pass through.
This is also the reason why Dongjun is mainly responsible for eliminating calamities in Qianyu Realm.
At this time, Lin Mo and the two of them were protected by orange golden flames and walked through the clouds together.
This level of flame is considered the next level of black flame, but it is not something ordinary Taoist ancestors can withstand, and it is enough to offset the low temperature of this level.
Not long after, the two of them came out of the sky.
Like a falling meteor, the wild air currents roared and shot in both directions.
The orange fire tail moves backward, getting faster and faster.
At the same time, the speed is getting faster and faster.
The land below, the forest, the mountains, everything is a vast expanse of white, from blur to clarity.
But there were still few people around, everything was dormant at the same time, and there was only the sound of the howling wind in their ears.
Regardless of other considerations, at this time, everything is silent, and the world between heaven and earth has indeed become more spotless, purer and quieter than before.
No noise, no disputes.
Just like the life that Lin Mo longed for most in his heart.
"Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Junior brother has achieved immeasurable merit today." Monk Zhenyi looked at the sparse snow around him and sighed in a low voice, his eyes showing joy.
"I just did what I should do." Lin Mo replied calmly, reaching out his hand to take a piece of snowflake.
The heat carried by the body quickly melts it into water and evaporates from the water.
"After all, no matter how beautiful a flower is, it shouldn't bloom with so many lives as fertilizer."
The true monk doesn't know why.
However, he didn't ask any more questions, and instead nodded in agreement.
He was used to Lin Mo saying strange things from time to time. In his opinion, this was extremely normal.
After all, at such a young age, he broke through and became a powerful overlord at the level of gods and humans. It’s strange that he didn’t have any problems.
"Are we going to Landa Temple now or where?" Zhenshi changed the subject very familiarly.
The two of them slowed down slowly.
The huge carving of Mokolanda Kasyapa Buddha in front of Mount Landa is already faintly visible.
"From today on, I will go to Qingming at regular intervals. The snow disaster will be truly eliminated. However, it is not as easy as we imagined to completely stabilize the situation." Lin Mo said in a low voice.
Not to mention the distance, there are hundreds of millions of people in Yizhou alone, and the difficulty of anything related to this number will skyrocket.
To put it simply, disaster relief is easy, but disaster management is extremely difficult.
"Junior brother, what do you mean?" Zhenyi heard what Lin Mo meant.
"It would be extremely difficult to accomplish this by relying solely on the power of you and my sect..."
"I can come forward to convene a martial arts conference and invite many martial arts comrades to join the board of directors, but I estimate that I am still unable to grasp the general trend and need to approach the court." The truth is very clear.,
"Of course, I can do this too."
He was almost just a spectator this time, and he didn't do anything. Now that something was going on, he naturally wanted to be a part of it.
"Thank you for your hard work, senior brother. I came back from Taizhou and gained a little income. I just need to retreat and gain some experience. Of course, Lingtai Sect and I will fully support this matter." Lin Mo said in a low voice with a gentle face.
He said so much in a roundabout way, and this is what he was waiting for.
Now that the day has changed, he doesn't know when Qianyu Realm will actually launch a general attack. If the so-called ten immortals really arrive, all he can do is run away.
In addition, the situation was so unpredictable that he couldn't understand the situation...
He has to admit that his current power is not enough, he needs a truly stronger power!
As for Xinjing and his party, the accumulation they have gained has not yet been digested. Once it is fully digested, their strength will definitely increase greatly.
Therefore, it is Lin Mo's plan during this period to completely digest the world roots condensed during this period.