Chapter 20: The Cold Light of Splitting Heaven and Earth
It was late at night, the wind was cold, and the sky was cool. The tall and slender figure looked in the direction of the back mountain calmly until a voice came from outside the yard: "Little Yao Jiang wants to see the master."
The tall and slender figure chuckled: "You are quite alert, come in."
With a creak, the courtyard door was slowly pushed open. In the quiet night, this sound was particularly noticeable.
An old man with white hair and dressed as a housekeeper came in. He hunched his back and took a few steps forward: "Little Yao Jiang pays homage to the master and asks him to atone for his sins."
"Haha, what's your crime? What's the point of asking to see you so late?" The tall and slender figure did not turn around, but still faced the direction of the mountain behind. His tone was relaxed, with a hidden smile, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
Yao Jiang fell to his knees with a plop: "I didn't check my employer and let the young monk sneak in with the intention of doing something wrong. If he hadn't exposed himself tonight, I'm afraid the consequences would be serious. Please punish me."
"It's not your fault. When the little monk came in, he was just an ordinary child who had just started to exercise. He didn't even have eyesight. Not to mention you, even I didn't feel anything unusual. But tonight
You gave me a big surprise." The tall and slender figure turned around with a leisurely smile on his face. Although he called himself an old man, he looked about thirty years old. He had deep facial features, thick eyebrows and thick hair. He was really rare.
A handsome man with a smile that looks down on the world.
He is a bit similar to Xiao Xinghuai, he is exactly the Second Tribulation Earth Immortal Xiao Chuhe.
When Yao Jiang heard what he said, he quickly kowtowed: "If he disturbed the master, I really deserve death. I will capture him immediately and crush his bones and spread his ashes!"
"It doesn't matter, just let him be like this. Don't worry about his affairs from now on. He won't cause any big trouble." Xiao Chuhe said to Yao Jiang with a faint smile.
Yao Jiang was very shocked: "But, but he... I just obeyed." Under hundreds of years of prestige and habit, he didn't even have the courage to ask Xiao Chuhe the reason, and kowtowed to express his acceptance.
Xiao Chuhe waved his hand and said in a good mood: "You worry too much, care too much, and lose yourself. You don't even dare to ask me why in person, so you can't step into the realm of life and death. Okay, go down and rest.
"He turned around, facing the back mountain as the night wind blew, as if he was looking at someone to communicate.
Since Xiao Chuhe pointed out Yao Jiang's mental disorder a long time ago, Yao Jiang has wanted to change many times, but the clearer he became, the more difficult it was to break it, and it would not work if he tried to do it deliberately. Later, Yao Jiang had given up and only wanted his descendants to have their dreams.
Achievements: "The little one resigned."
He left the courtyard gently and just as he was closing the door quietly, he suddenly remembered something: "Sir, Xiong Zhi went to Xijiang and defected to Qinglang. King Dingxi can't sing with his palm alone, for fear of disaster."
"I know. Hehe, with Xiong Zhen's cautious character, Qing Lang will probably have an adventure and have something to rely on. Tell King Zhengdong that you are ready to go to Western Xinjiang at any time, but before that, I have to weigh their weight.
, see if they have the qualifications to play chess on this vast chessboard." There was no wave in Xiao Chuhe's tone, and it seemed that the possible decline of the dynasty as a result was not at all on his mind.
"Yes." Yao Jiang carefully closed the courtyard door.
After Yao Jiang had left for a long time, a smile appeared on Xiao Chuhe's face: "Future Star Buddha, hehe, Future Star Buddha, what an upright conspiracy, that immortal talisman was actually made by Lord Liuli Buddha, no wonder he can kill Brother Jian
It has been suppressed for thousands of years without any weakening."
Then he chuckled and said to the void: "Brother Jian, why do you need to cherish your broom? If I can survive the third catastrophe in the future, you will also be able to regain your freedom. You don't have to wait for the little monk to save you. Don't you hate Buddhism the most?
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A cold snort sounded in the void, with a hint of arrogance, indifference, and one who would rather bend than bend.
Xiao Chuhe did not feel dissatisfied, and smiled and said: "Anyway, I will have at least two to three thousand years of the third catastrophe, so there is no rush."
There was no response in the void, no sound.
Huiyuan recited the Buddhist mantra a hundred times, until the fifth hour arrived, he stopped with some disappointment. There was no response from the immortal talisman, so he turned back to the yard where he lived.
"Huiyuan, it is clear that the Buddhas in the future are said to be a test. Why do you become disappointed once you fail? So many disasters are still waiting for you!" Huiyuan had calmed down when he walked outside the yard.
, began to encourage himself, so his expression gradually became firm and determined.
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Xijiang Province, Baisha Mountain, there is a lot of noise on the mountain. Thousands of new monsters are practicing, which amazes the original monsters who have been used to being lazy in the past six years.
"Fellow Daoist Qinglang, look, I'm pretty good for you guys, right?" Xiong Yan said quite proudly on the top of the mountain.
In his heart, Qing Lang scolded his little monsters so much that they didn't know how to work hard, which made him lose all face in front of Xiong Zhen. He didn't reflect at all that it was he, the king, who took the lead in causing this.
Of course, how could the extremely thick-faced Qing Lang admit: "Fellow Taoist Xiong, no matter how well you train, you still can't do anything. In the end, it will still fall on us big monsters, or else a random human immortal will come to you."
, you can kill them to pieces."
Xiong Yan was choked by his words. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that Qing Lang's words made sense. It was not like before he became a great demon, relying on demons could still be effective.
So Xiong Zan stopped mentioning this topic, and wanted to find out which thick thigh Qing Lang was hugging, so that he could hug it himself.
Qinglang is naturally tight-lipped.
While the two were chatting, something suddenly moved inside them, and an extremely dangerous feeling arose.
"There is danger! Could it be Xiao Chuhe?!" the two demons said at the same time.
Qing Lang made a prompt decision and took out a transparent ice crystal seal and activated it. Layers of white and mysterious restrictions appeared on the ice crystal seal, exuding cold air. Under this control, the white sand mountain suddenly lit up.
It seems that the entire mountain has been frozen in the transparent ice layer that has lasted for ten thousand years. In the belly of Baisha Mountain, two phantom rings surrounded by flying ice and snow appear.
Not long after the Cold Light Splitting Heaven and Earth Immortal Formation was activated, the blue sky darkened, as if the giant pillar supporting the sky collapsed, and fell down, with a sense of destruction and impermanence, hitting the transparent ice layer.
When the little demons in the fairy formation saw it, some were extremely frightened: "The sky is falling, the sky is falling, it's over! It's over!"
"Help! Your Majesty, the sky is falling! We are about to die!"
Others turned pale and said, "It's the Earthly Immortal of the Second Tribulation! He's coming after me!" These were the monsters who followed Xiong Yan from Huotong Mountain and had seen the power of Xiao Chuhe's attacks.
Qing Lang saw that the Xiao Chu River was approaching fiercely and did not dare to neglect. He used all his strength to control the formation in his hands. The two ring shadows in the belly of the mountain emitted endless cold light. Thousands of ice crystal flowers flew out from the ice layer, and thousands of fierce ice crystal flowers flew out.
The ice dragon greets the blue sky, the cold air radiates out, and condenses outside the white sand mountain, like a thick layer of clouds.
When the ice crystal flower and the ferocious ice dragon collided with the blue sky, all sounds suddenly stopped. The entire blue sky seemed to slowly turn white, freeze rapidly, and spread to the surroundings, as if the sky was frozen.
However, the ice crystal flowers and the ferocious ice dragon collapsed one after another under the pressure of the blue sky, causing frost to appear on the grasslands within a radius of several thousand miles, and beautiful snowflakes falling in the mid-air.
The collapsed sky shone slightly, and the ice fragments shattered, following in the footsteps of the Ice Crystal Flower and the Ice Dragon, falling onto the grassland. The sky continued to press down unabated.
Qing Lang waved his ice crystal seal, and the endless cold light on the two circular shadows condensed, turning into a crystal clear cold light as thick as a child's arm, and then rose into the sky.
The critical points of the surrounding immortal array emitted white light one after another, converging into the crystal clear cold light. From a distance, it looked like the entire white sand mountain was emitting a huge white light.
The crystal clear cold light, which was as thin as an arm, had become hundreds of feet thick when it collided with the blue sky outside the formation.
The white light shone brightly, and the blue sky suddenly stopped, and began to solidify into a thick layer of ice at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye. After that, there was no movement in the blue sky, as if it was still there.
The sunlight shines through the crystal clear ice, reflecting the white sand mountain into a colorful wonderland.
Qing Lang and Xiong Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and said happily at the same time: "Xiao Chuhe is gone."
Their own Immortal Formation has withstood the test and blocked the full blow of the Second Tribulation Earth Immortal, and there is still some power left. Why are Qing Lang and Xiong Zhu not happy? Why are they not happy?
Qing Lang laughed loudly: "The immortal formation given by the master is really extraordinary. It is worthy of the name of splitting the sky and the earth. It froze Xiao Chuhe's Qingtian Fist Intent!"
Xiong Zhen also let go of the burden in his heart. After all, what happened to the immortal formation before, and the two demons could only test it by themselves. It was not a big problem to deal with themselves, but it was a bit hopeless to deal with the second calamity earth immortal. Now he finally had the capital to settle down and live.
"By the way, fellow Taoist Qinglang, I wonder who the master is?" Xiong Yan caught Qinglang's words, his honest face filled with smiles.
Qinglang's smile faltered and he laughed: "Master, of course I am master. Haha, fellow Taoist Xiong Zhen, we can send troops to defeat that old boy of Xiwang! We fight two against one, and he will definitely not be able to fight back.
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Seeing that Qing Lang was tight-lipped, Xiong Zhi had no choice but to hold his thoughts.
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On the third day, Qing Lang and Xiong Zhen returned depressed.
"Damn it, when did that guy King Zhengdong sneak into the Western Border? Aren't you afraid that your palace will be destroyed by Yue Qian?!" Qing Lang said bitterly.
Xiong Yan sighed: "What is he afraid of? Anyway, Xiao Chuhe is guarding the east side. Yue Qian and the others don't dare to move around. Two ordinary people and immortals are enough. Hey, he will probably change his name to the King of the West."
"But in this case, we are in a stalemate in the west again. If we can seize the opportunity and work together to kill one of the kings of Dingxi or Zhengdong, we can immediately break the balance and bring the luck of the west to our Baisha Mountain."
Qinglang put away his emotions and said.
Xiong Yan shook his head: "We are all people who can sense danger. There is no chance to fight with more than less. We can only rely on frontal attacks."
"Unless we invite a real person or a Bodhisattva who is good at deceiving the secrets of heaven?" Qing Lang's eyes lit up. He has done this kind of thing before, so he is naturally familiar with it.
"It's not that easy. Xiao Chuhe will definitely not let us easily enter and leave Daqian anymore. Be careful of being killed by him in the void. At that time, there was no immortal formation to rely on, and there was no time to return. Even if we sensed danger, it would be useless." Xiong Yan.
Always cautious, he then wiped out a smile and said, "How about fellow Taoist Qinglang, go ask your master for advice?"
Such a cunning smile could appear on such a simple and honest face.