Chapter 281 The clouds clear and the fog disperses
When he returned to Guangling Mountain, Yue Yu saw that the ground at the foot of the mountain had been artificially carved with three deep marks more than a hundred meters wide, which circled the entire Guangling Mountain more than a dozen times. At a glance, he looked down.
, can't even reach the bottom. In some particularly deep places, you can see a dark red sheen surging at the bottom.
"With such power, let alone a fifth- or sixth-level monster, even a monster in the transformation stage will definitely die!"
Yue Yu withdrew his gaze, feeling increasingly shocked. He did not expect that the Guangling Absolute Sword could be used in a sword formation, and he never expected that this set of sword techniques would be so terrifying in the hands of those Nascent Soul Realm monks.
The power of.
And right next to him, Duanmu Han, who was flying towards the sect with Yue Yu, turned his head and looked doubtfully.
"Xiaoyu, you really didn't encounter any danger just now?"
Yue Yu suddenly smiled helplessly after hearing this: "Master, how many times do you want me to say it again before you believe me? Do you think I look anything wrong now? Some people came to chase me just now, but they were all thrown away by the disciples - "
Duanmuhan smiled and turned his head slightly embarrassed. Counting the previous ones, this was the third time she asked this question. But it's no wonder she was so nervous. This was not just a problem between their master and apprentice. If Yue Yue
There was something wrong with Yu, and the old men inside the door would definitely blow their beards and stare at her, trying to settle the score with her.
"——You want to take advantage of my disciples of Guangling Sect. I think these people are really crazy. It's a pity that your spiritual awareness is still a little bit worse now. I'm afraid you still can't distinguish the souls of those people. If not, these people will definitely not grow up.
The guy with nice eyes!”
Yue Yu smiled and did not answer. There are only three things he cares about most now. The first is to go to Mingzhu Peak to have a look, and the second is to quickly start refining the elixir and use the power of the third-level foundation-building elixir to climb to the spiritual realm at full speed.
The third is Zhan Xue.
He finally found out the cause and effect of Zhan Xue's sudden departure today. Unfortunately, before he had time to investigate carefully, Duanmu Han had already looked in this direction.
What he is most curious about now is, what are those 'lines'? How can Zhan Xue hear and see sounds and images from another unknown space through them? And in what way, from those 'lines'?
Draw strength from five-color silk threads?
But it was strange, but he knew it in his heart. Even if Zhan Xue told him clearly that the existence of these threads, his analytical ability would probably not be able to detect it, let alone prove whether what Zhan Xue said was true.
——After all, that is something completely beyond the understanding of the assistive intelligence system.
Yue Yu could only confirm that these lines seemed to be caused by people's worship beliefs. And the more people believed in Zhan Xue, the stronger the power she could gain.
These characteristics were somewhat similar to those ancient witch gods that he remembered that had disappeared from this world.
"Could it be that Zhan Xue is now a god?"
Thinking of this life, Yue Yu felt funny in his heart. But after a moment, his expression froze slightly.
——This possibility may not be impossible!
According to the miscellaneous books he had read in Jinghaizongbefu, in the ancient tribal era, the many shamans and gods were created by the totem worship of each tribe.
Among them, the spirits of the four directions and the twelve wizard gods are the most powerful and famous existences among them.
Although Zhan Xue is still extremely weak today, she cannot use the power of faith well. But if the number of people who worship her increases in the future and accumulates over the years, it may not be possible to truly become a god in the future——
Yue Yu let out a breath, and then suddenly remembered something in his memory bank.
The so-called Gouchen Xingjun, North Star Lord. Isn't it one of the four emperors in Taoist mythology, who controls thousands of thunders, is in charge of the north and south poles and the three talents of heaven, earth, and people, and is responsible for killing and conquering armies. The so-called "Gouchen Shang"
Miyamikado the Great'?
One of the areas Yue Yu's mother studied in her previous life before her death was the history of ancient Taoism. Therefore, he vaguely remembers some of these Taoist deities.
However, when I think about it, Gouchen from his world doesn't have much connection with this world. Even the Zhoutian star map is very different.
But immediately afterwards, Yue Yu felt a little worried. Although the books he had read were vague, they all made no secret of his disgust and hatred for those witch gods.
Thinking about this world again, there are no such so-called witch gods anymore.
He was basically certain that the Great Desolate Shattered World must be involved in a battle with the Lich and the battle between the Twelve Witch Gods.
In ancient times, something probably happened between their monks and those shamans and gods, so that the original harmonious coexistence ended in hostility.
Even the disappearance of the witch gods in Dongsheng Continent is closely related to those senior monks.
When thinking about this, Yue Yu couldn't help but take a breath of air and stopped himself from continuing to think about it.
When he came to his senses, he found that he had followed Duanmu Han and officially entered Guangling Mountain.
The abundant spiritual power here surprised the third grader of junior high school inexplicably. First he looked around curiously, then he flapped his wings vigorously and raised his head to the sky and let out a soft cry of joy.
Monsters like them like to be in a place with abundant spiritual power. It will be of great help to their growth and future advancement.
What Yue Yu is most concerned about at the moment is the damage in the mountain. However, the situation seems to be good. Except for the buildings at the foot of the mountain that are not outside the scope of the mountain-protecting spiritual array, everything else is still as before.
Only the monks in the sect were mostly happy, but there was a bit of sadness in their eyebrows. They should be worried that Chang Binghong would cause a thunder disaster in advance.
When he thought of this matter, Yue Yu felt tangled in his heart. Although he did not spend much time with this master who was not in the name of master and disciple, but had no real status of master and disciple, he was really grateful to him.
After being silent for a long time, Yue Yu's heart suddenly moved slightly, and he turned his head to look at Duanmu Han.
"Master, is it true that there is nothing we can do about Chief Chang's matter? Is the sect just helplessly watching Master Chang's uncle fall?"
He is now limited to cultivation. The level of things he can come into contact with is still very low. Even if he forcibly breaks through the realm and triggers disaster in advance, it will damage the foundation of the Tao and greatly damage the things he has been ordered to do. He can only learn from some things in Jingshuo Pavilion.
Know the secrets of cultivation techniques.
——These exercises and the taboos mentioned at the beginning basically have descriptions in this regard. As for the reasons and solutions, Yue Yu has no idea at all.
But just because he couldn't figure it out, it didn't mean that his master, who had reached the golden elixir realm, was also helpless.
When Duanmu Han heard this, she was immediately startled. She first looked at Yue Yu intently, and finally shook her head: "But there is such a slight possibility that the sect will never sit back and watch Uncle Chang fall! In fact, we must keep it.
his
Life is not completely hopeless. However, it requires two priceless elixirs. One is the second-grade Xuanhao Pill, which can help Uncle Master re-stabilize the Dao Foundation. The other is the Life-Extension Pill. This
But it is informal
It doesn't matter what type it is, as long as it's third grade or above and can extend one's life by three hundred years. But in our sect, although we have both Earth Core Pei Fire and Sun True Fire, we don't have a true alchemy master.
It is extremely difficult to refine a fourth-grade elixir, let alone a third-grade or second-grade elixir. Legend has it that these two elixirs are extremely rare even in the thirty-three states of the Central Plains. That is why we want to use something to
Even if you change it, you can’t change it——”
As he spoke, Duanmuhan gave a bitter smile in his heart. In fact, it was not just Chang Binghong, her master in this life also needed these two kinds of elixirs to save his life.
But over the years, Zongmen Luo Zhendian has made inquiries from all over the place, but has never found even a single piece of valuable information?
But my apprentice is really filial.
Yue Yu was also silent for a while, but there was a glimmer of light in his eyes. He knew that whether it was the Life Extension Pill or the Xuan Hao Pill, they were far beyond his ability. But for him, it may not be
There is absolutely no hope.
At this time, Duanmu Han had no intention of taking the third grader to Yunqing Peak to show off.
However, although she had no such intention, soon after the two of them and the beast entered the mountain, a group of fellow monks who passed by stopped to stop. They all looked at Chu San, their eyes full of surprise and uncertainty.
Not long after, several monks wearing Yunqingfeng's robes suddenly let out several long roars, which attracted countless light groups from the other side of Yunqingfeng to attack here.
At first, most people were a little confused about the meaning of those fellow monks, but then, when they discovered the existence of Chusan, they all had dull and stunned expressions on their faces.
Fortunately, these people all knew the identities of Duanmu Han and Yue Yu. Therefore, although they all looked eager and envious, they did not do anything excessive.
After arriving, even the monks from other peaks were alerted and came over with their vehicles to watch.
This was the first time for the third grader to enjoy such treatment. After a long roar, he straightened his chest and raised his head high, showing off the nobility of a mythical beast.
Duanmuhan also temporarily put aside his sorrow at this moment, feeling vaguely extremely happy. He didn't even use the Zhulei Sword. Like Yue Yu, he stood on the back of Junior Three. Although his eyes were pretending to be serious.
He glanced at everyone, but deep in his eyes, he was filled with pride.
And just a moment later, from the direction of the top of Yunqing Peak, there was an astonishing blue light flying towards this side.
Yue Yu looked from a distance, but it turned out to be a giant blue bird. On its back, stood an old man about sixty years old, who looked extremely frail.
Before the person arrived, he let out an angry shout: "What kind of bird is it that wants me to come down?"
When Duanmen Han heard this, the corners of his lips raised slightly.