At noon, the sun moves to the center of the sky, and the sunlight is particularly bright, even forming circles of colorful halos.
Reflected in the clear and clear lake water, it shines brightly against the golden walls and jade platforms at the bottom of the lake.
At the Temple of Heaven, Emperor Wen of Zhou was stunned for a moment, a little confused, but he quickly realized what he was doing, and suddenly turned his head, following the line of sight of his ancestor and looking ahead.
There, at some point, a figure appeared, carrying a cane and wearing a black robe.
There was a majestic and huge aura exuding from his body, as heavy as a mountain.
But if you look closely, its energy suddenly becomes more subtle, like wind and mist.
His pupils shrank, and he immediately recognized the identity of the old man in front of him.
He is one of the top ten immortals in the Thousand Feathers Realm, the Black Mountain True Monarch of the Mori Dao Lineage!
"Zhou Di, do you really want to know the situation in Shuzhou?" True Lord Heishan said softly.
He only had eyes for the old man in front of him.
Except for the terrifying monster in Shuzhou, the person in front of me can be called the strongest in this foreign land that has entered the end of the Dharma era.
It has a unique set of techniques that can strengthen itself with luck.
With his unique status here and hundreds of years of practice, both his body and soul have reached an extreme level.
Before the realm is complete and has not yet collapsed, even if they appear incarnate, they cannot easily defeat them.
Even now, ordinary Taoist ancestors are no match for him.
"The situation in Shuzhou is consistent with what you think. We didn't win, but we didn't lose either. The demon Buddha you call Lingtai Sect can't stop us.
And in this alien land, except for him, everyone else is like an ant." said the True Lord of Black Mountain.
The voice was calm and peaceful, like the breeze blowing across the golden lake below, causing ripples.
"What do you want to say, fellow Taoist?" Zhou Di narrowed his eyes, his pupils turned golden, and his slightly stooped body slowly straightened up.
The precious gems on the blue tortoise shell above the head are shining in the sunlight.
"I want to say that yesterday and today, today and tomorrow, nothing has changed. Except for that person, no one in this world can enter our eyes.
Including you, fellow Taoist." True Lord Montenegro said in a low voice.
"Of course, we are not looking down on Fellow Taoist. This is just stating a fact. Fellow Taoist, you don't need to think too much.
After all, we are actually in the same situation now. Once the last moment comes, we have never really left here, and we will only be destroyed together in the end."
"What do you want to say, fellow Taoist?" Zhou Di's face remained unchanged and he still spoke softly.
True Lord Montenegro fell silent, his skinny palms filled with black mysterious symbols kept pressing on the crutches.
and didn't speak.
"I will visit the Taoist fellow at Lingtai and explain the relevant situation to him. After all, I still understand the meaning of death and coldness." Zhou Di continued, his voice calm.
True Lord Montenegro was silent again.
Taoist Huangpao, Zhulong and others only guessed that Lin Mo might still be alive.
Then he can say that he is 90% sure that the other party is definitely not dead.
After all, before this, when he broke through to the level of earthly solution, he could be said to have shown unlimited kindness to him, but he was deceived by his disguise, and finally launched a sneak attack, and most of his avatar was eaten directly.
As a result, my own state has never been perfect from the beginning to now.
With his cunning and cautious temperament, he did not believe that the other party would die so easily.
He had a premonition that he would come to visit him again in the near future!
Thinking of this, True Lord Heishan even fell into a trance and saw Lin Mo naked, with his back to him, and then suddenly turned around,
Grinning your mouth, showing your sharp teeth, and smiling at him with a peaceful smile on your face!
This feeling is very strange. Normally speaking, with his realm of heavenly liberation, unless he encounters an invasion from outside the realm when he breaks through the realm, he will not have such fantasies at all.
The result still appears...
There is only one reason.
The latter has even become his inner demon to a certain extent!
a long time.
True Lord Montenegro came back to his senses, looked at the old man in front of him carefully, and spoke slowly:
"Okay. In addition, fellow Taoist, please speed up the construction of the altar. Affected by the changes in Shuzhou, the last day may come earlier.
I hope that in the end, we can..." Before he could finish his words, he fell silent as if he thought of something.
The figure slowly dissipated into countless black mist, and soon disappeared in the bright sky.
After Heishan left, the tortoise-shell old man took two steps forward and walked leisurely to the edge of the Temple of Heaven. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the familiar Golden Lake.
"So many years have passed. It still seems like yesterday when the Grand Master built the Golden Lake, built the Jade Altar, cut the Dragon Veins, and reached the Absolute Realm..."
"It's a pity that the Nine Dragons Feng Shui Formation is still not omnipotent. Today, it is almost falling apart. Even the Immortal Lord can now cross the border." Emperor Wen of Zhou sighed.
"As Heishan said, Chi County has already entered the final phase of the Dharma. It is enough for the Grand Master to achieve this step and buy such a long time." Zhou Di shook his head and said.
He seemed to have thought of something, and there was an obvious look of sadness in his eyes.
"Ancestor, that person from Lingtai seems to have won, otherwise True Lord Black Mountain wouldn't look like that. In this case, why should we actively cooperate with them?"
Emperor Wen of Zhou had no intention of reminiscing about the past. He frowned slightly, changed the topic, and asked in a deep voice.
"According to my speculation, it's even possible that they suffered a big loss, otherwise they wouldn't be so violent."
"Xuanwen." The old man shook his head, turned around, and looked at his grandnephew several generations later.
"You can see this clearly, and I can see it clearly, but what's the use? True Lord Montenegro and others may have suffered some losses in their fight with the demon Buddha at the Lingtai.
But for us, they are still the strongest,
And as he said, we are in the same situation as him, and since there is no way to escape, we naturally take the initiative to take a stand and get more benefits."
"Ancestor, what do you mean, we are facing the Lingtai...?" Emperor Wen of Zhou was thoughtful.
"Although we are in the same situation and cannot escape, brothers are still clinging to the wall, let alone us and the Qianyu Realm?
In alliance with each other, even if the strength is different, there must be a way to check and balance each other. This is the first basis for cooperation between the two parties, in addition to the same intention.
Having a sword and not using it, and not having a sword in hand are not the same thing.
We didn't have this sword before, but now, we have it."
"I understand..." Emperor Wen of Zhou was thoughtful.
"You don't have to worry. The Montenegro side didn't lie to us. They are indeed in the same situation as us now, under the same general trend..." The old man reached out and took off the tortoiseshell on his head, fixing and straightening the white hair on his head.
The hair suddenly fell down.
"Ancestor just..." Emperor Zhou Wen frowned.
"Before this, we have gone through this step for more than 800 years. From the beginning, no one believed that we could cooperate with them on an equal footing because the gap was too big.
You must know that back then, even Zhenjun was a big shot and a master.
But now, there are already quite a few great sages, including me and the junior at Lingtai, so even if the future is confusing, don’t worry about it.
Compared with Qianyu World, perhaps before, they were the main body, but now, we are the real protagonists.
Time will continue to give us answers." The old man said quietly, and his voice finally no longer sounded like an ancient well, but revealed unconcealable joy.
"...Yes!" Emperor Wen of Zhou lowered his head, "But Xuanwen still wants to say something, not for Da Zhou, but for Chi County. Many people in the world are actually working hard.
Just because we have different positions and different information, we cannot understand our actions, but this does not mean that we should ignore their feelings."
"Are you speaking for Zhou Yuan?" The old man turned his head and said softly.
"It's not just Zhou Yuan." Emperor Wen of Zhou shook his head, "According to what the ancestor said, since we are in the same situation as that other side, we are considered equal, then the other side should not go too far beyond the rules."
His words were calm, but with an unconcealable firmness.
The old man was startled, but seemed to understand what the other party wanted to do, and said no more.
Yin River Valley, Xiaolingtai Temple, Free Life Pond.
In the thousands-square-meter release pond, various fish and beasts of different colors swung their tails and jumped out of the water, trying to get closer to the end of the forest standing by the pond.
This is the result of the previous acquisition of the beast-controlling characteristic and the aura of the Azure Dragon bloodline.
Lin Mo leaned over and grabbed a golden carp about ten feet long that jumped to his feet, threw it into the pond, and then continued to stare at the small black sword in his hand.
There is a hint of sword energy on the sword's edge.
It caused the surrounding air to twist and collapse, making a squeaking sound.
If you look closely, you can see a subtle white light on the tip of the sword.
This iron sword was just an ordinary iron sword, which Lin Mo found among the trophies.
But the sword energy on it is truly the sword energy of the Immortal Sword.
I don't know if there was a fierce battle at that time, but I was tortured so badly by this sword energy that was so sharp that it destroyed everything and was full of destructive meaning, and it directly stimulated Bengyu's evolution.
It was still the last wave, he held the sword in his mouth, and with an idea, he finally transformed into a dragon and swallowed the sword into his belly, thereby getting closer to the True Lord Montenegro and others, which was the cause of the final solar eclipse.
After he returned, he was inexplicably able to draw out a sword energy from his body.
Although he thought carefully for several days, Lin Mo could not figure out the reason.
But it doesn't stop him from exploring and using it.
The source of this ray of sword energy has been determined, and it was conceived by the condensation of his magic power and soul.
But this ratio is very exaggerated.
Even with his current level of mana and the strength of his soul, he can only produce a dozen strands of sword energy.
Although the lethality is not weak.
A wisp of sword energy as thin as a hair can easily kill the so-called Taoist.
But to Lin Mo, it actually didn't mean much.
After all, with his current strength, the so-called Dao Ancestor is just a matter of level A.
Even some trash Taoist ancestors who have just broken through can easily be burned to death by simply activating the true sun fire with their double pupils and slightly increasing the intensity of the latter.
This is no more convenient or faster than Kuhaha's sword energy that he cultivated through hard work.
For a while, Lin Mo slowly calmed down from the joy and excitement at the beginning.
"This may be because of illegality." He guessed in his mind.
Now, based on his magic power and soul, he has condensed this immortal sword energy, which is more like an instinct.
Normally, this terrifying sword energy from the golden spirit level is like a nuclear bomb in the previous life.
To put it simply, he didn't know how to do it and just relied on instinct.
Just like those great scientists in previous lives, without computers, they could only calculate a large number of drafts at the cost of time and energy.
The result is naturally half the result with half the effort.
If you want to achieve the same progress as ordinary people, you must put in more effort.
"But it's a good start."
Lin Mo was thoughtful.
The country he lived in in his previous life was in the same situation as he is now, and in the end he succeeded in making a nuclear bomb.
Of course he can do it too.
What's more, he doesn't just have to practice hard.
"The Immortal Sword..."
The most precious treasure in heaven and earth, the virtuous people in the world live there.
If only he could get it.
With his own strength, speed, and eyes that see through everything...
Then fight against True Lord Montenegro and others.
I'm afraid it's just like an assassin with full-level divine equipment, getting close to those traditional mages, and cutting melons and vegetables with one knife.
After all, even his current body cannot withstand the sharpness of the Immortal Sword. He doesn't think Huangpao Taoist, Zhulong and others can take more swords.
Even, he can use this to truly explore what the so-called golden spirit is after some heavenly interpretation.
"This matter can be planned, but we need to wait until the next talent awakens, or our own realm breaks through the heavenly solution."
Lin Mo glanced at the black sword in his hand, and a dozen strands of transparent sword energy suddenly appeared out of thin air between his fingers, flowing around the black sword.
呲呲呲.
Not long after, this peerless sword, which was considered to be of the highest quality among the great sages, disappeared into the air.
Lin Mo stopped and walked towards the main hall.
Along the way, there were many disciples scattered around.
Or practice martial arts against each other, or meditate in the morning, or braid each other's techniques, etc.
There are more people than before.
Before that, the Xiaolingtai Temple in the Yin River Valley was actually just a branch of the Lingtai Sect.
The true sect is still deep in the Tai'a Mountains.
But Lin Mo couldn't stand it and kept sitting here.
And as his strength and reputation continue to show, there are already many calls for him to be the number one martial artist in Yizhou, officially above Monk Zhenyi.
From this, the Lingtai Sect's popularity increased greatly.
After listening to what Li Shenxiu said, he recruited many talented disciples.
Even the Keqing disciples and lay disciples who were strong enough to be used as immediate combatants also chose some people with innocent backgrounds and well-documented backgrounds to join.
Immediately, the combat power of the middle level of the sect skyrocketed.
As a result, even Xiaolingtai Temple, where only true disciples were allowed to go up the mountain, became lively.
As for the people at the bottom of the mountain, there are even more refugees who have gathered because of the cold disaster.
Therefore, the sect decided to rebuild Lingtai City, and the location happened to be on the bank of the Yin River, and the time was within these few days.
No, construction is already underway.
Lin Mo looked down at the bottom of the mountain, and through the white sea of clouds, he could see many busy figures like black beans.
In a vast open space, the basic framework has been built.
In his memory, it seems that not long has passed since he came to the Yin River Valley, killed the old man Tianwei who originally occupied this place, and occupied this place.
Lin Mo was confused for a moment, but he didn't think much about it and continued towards the Main Hall.
After he came back, many people wanted to see him, but he almost refused.
But it was not easy for him to refuse the people who came today.