The gentle and humble bald old man paused when he heard the sound, and his broad back inadvertently curved in a rather mysterious arc, slightly straight and slightly curved, with a vicissitudes of life on his back, but infinitely generous, as if in an instant, it covered the sky and the earth, alone.
There is a unique feeling of loneliness, which makes his shadow gradually enlarge on the ground with the beating of the wick, covering up the crystal luster of the ground.
The bald old man did not turn around, his eyes seemed to be staring at Yu Sheng on the bed, but his tone turned back, his head tilted slightly, and he glanced sideways. He only glanced lightly with the corner of his eye, and his warm and deep voice was like the preaching of Buddhism, and he said honestly and purely:
"I don't know, why do you ask this question?"
Feng Jueyu's face was expressionless, but his heart was extremely turbulent. He clenched his palms into fists and exhaled flat wind and thunder. The small cabin seemed to be filled with clouds and smoke, instantly encompassing the bald old man and himself.
From the outside world, Yu Yin'er and Luo Meilou were caught in the ethereal world. The small hut in their field of vision seemed to have turned into a ethereal fairyland. There were colorful auras flowing everywhere, dazzling them, and for a moment they were lost in the void.
, couldn't find the direction, and even lost the ability to speak completely.
In this small place where the wind and clouds are overlapping, Feng Jueyu said excitedly and frankly: "Senior, this junior is not talented, and has used formations to lock down the place. Senior has something to say clearly, and there is no need to cover it up. Yu Yin'er and Luo Meilou, listen.
Less than.”
"Haha." The bald old man turned around with a smile, clasped his hands behind his back, his hidden eyes flashed with a bit of golden light, and said loudly: "I have never seen the young master, but the young master seems to be similar to me. As the Buddha says, fate comes.
Cause and effect, it seems that the young master and I have already formed a good relationship?"
"I don't dare to take it seriously." Upon hearing this, Feng Jueyu bowed and took half a step back, and said with a fist gesture: "Years ago, I saw the true appearance of my senior in a precious deer bead. Before I came here, I accidentally entered the Broken Star.
On the island, I was lucky enough to see a portrait in a tomb in the Chaotic Void Realm. The former was told by some that it was Ming'e, and the latter was said by some that it was Di Ming, the former lord of the Holy City. I'm brave enough to ask my seniors to give me some advice."
"Haha." The bald old man's smile turned into a loud laugh when he heard this. His laughter was loud and hearty, like lifting up clouds and seeing the sun.
He pointed at Feng Jueyu and teased: "You have already explained the cause and effect, why are you still asking? I didn't expect that, I didn't expect that there are still people in the world today who can connect Ming'e and Di Ming. Little friend, how dare you
May I ask your name?"
After receiving the answer from the bald old man, Feng Jueyu couldn't be more excited. He finally concluded in his heart that this person was the old Brahma Master of the Tianhe Tantric Sect who had been missing for nearly ten thousand years. Ming'e Xianzun. After knowing this, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but
He was greatly shocked. You must know that since he entered the core of Hongtu, his several experiences were all related to Ming'e, and more or less clues seemed to be related to Ming'e.
And until now, the God of Death, Madam Hongxing and others are also looking for this most mysterious strong man from the Xuan Yuan Year. He never expected that Ming'e is actually still alive, and he is in Paradise.
, is this a coincidence?
Feng Jueyu didn't dare to think about it, because there was a major secret related to this person, and that was - the Six Paths of Reincarnation Light.
Recalling that I met a clever ghost when I entered the Extreme Fierce Gorge, it was said that I had met an old monk with unfathomable cultivation, and he had to teach me magical powers to achieve my current achievements. On Suiluan Star Island, the Four Holy Envoys also said
However, a hundred years ago, Emperor Ming, the Holy Lord, passed away and perished. Later, Luo Meiling met the old monk for decades and entered the Xiuchun Cave. All these experiences and time are seamlessly linked, and they are all very close.
The elder of the Forbidden Land of Immortality in front of us, Emperor Ming, is the sage emperor Di Ming. Emperor Ming is also the only remaining member of the Tianhe Esoteric Sect who disappeared thousands of years ago - Master Ming'e.
Oh my god, he's actually here.
The "nameless" formation trapped the entire area, and what he said could not be heard from the outside. Feng Jueyu was filled with excitement and quickly replied: "Senior, junior Feng Jueyu is just an unknown person.
It is normal that the seniors have never heard of it, but the juniors are bold and want to ask the seniors something, and I hope the seniors can give me some advice."
At this time, Feng Jueyu was extremely excited, because the secret that had been hidden in the five old monsters for many years could finally be answered by someone. You know, the God of Death spent too much energy looking for this old monk.
"Oh? Do you have something to ask me? I have never met you, what do you want to ask?"
"Asking about something weird that no one knows about."
"What."
"Six Paths of Samsara Light."
"..."
As soon as Feng Jueyu said this, Ming'e froze on the spot. His previously calm and humble expression instantly cooled down, and he looked at Feng Jueyu with burning eyes.
As Ming'e's mood changed drastically, Feng Jueyu suddenly felt that the temperature nearby had dropped for a long time. He wanted to raise his head, but for some reason, a huge invisible force seemed to appear on his body, pressing him tightly, and even the head
Can't even lift it up.
Snap!
A big hand tightly grasped Feng Jueyu's shoulder, and the thick and pure original divine power suddenly fell on his shoulder. Despite Feng Jueyu's unparalleled cultivation, he was unable to fight back at this moment.
Feng Jueyu's nervous heart almost jumped out of his chest. Before he could ask, he heard Ming'e's sharp and low voice: "Have you ever heard of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Light?"
"Not only have I heard of it, but I have also seen it." Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth and felt that the energy in his body was rushing around, but it could not be counterattacked. It seemed that there was an incomparable force, trapped tightly like a startling dragon.
The flowing inner breath is firmly guarded near the heart.
"Have you seen them before? Tell me, how many have you seen?"
"Five ways."
"Five ways?" Ming'e's eyes turned cold, and his body trembled slightly.
After a while, Ming'e let go of his hand and took a step back: "Finally, it's here. I didn't expect it to be much faster than I guessed."
"Senior, what do you mean by this?" Feeling that the huge internal energy on his body suddenly dissipated, Feng Jueyu raised his head despite the sweat on his head, looking at Ming'e blankly, suddenly feeling that this old monk knew whether
Nothing to worry about.
However, Ming'e did not expose it further. The old monk, who was full of energy, regained his quiet and peaceful smile. He raised his hand and patted Feng Jueyu's shoulder and said in a mellow voice: "This matter is a long story. Let me save people first."
"Tomorrow and night, there is a cave seven miles east of Xidie Villa. You can wait for me there and we will discuss it in detail."
After the old monk Ming'e finished speaking, he waved his hand and roared. With such a simple movement, the formation "Nameless" that Feng Jueyu had finally set up was instantly shattered. Seeing how he took it with ease, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but his heart beat wildly.
I secretly thought about how powerful this cultivation was, being able to treat my own fifth-level formation as nothing.
The formation dispersed, and the surrounding wonders disappeared without a trace. The scene once again returned to the simplicity and elegance of the thatched cottage. The two beauties in the house, Yu Yin'er and Luo Meilou, were still confused by the fantastic scenery of the formation.
It took me a long time to come back to my senses.
"I didn't expect that Feng Xiaoyou's formation cultivation has reached such a high level. I really admire him."
When the old monk Ming'e saw the two beauties confused, he stretched out a finger and flicked their foreheads respectively. After a while, Yu Yin'er and Luo Meilou looked as if they had just woken up from a dream, with confused eyes.
Looking around, it seemed that a strange memory was missing. When he saw Ming'e walking to the bed, Yu Yin'er quickly made room for him and guarded the side respectfully, with a look of resentment and worry on his face.
It was forgotten in a daze.
When we arrived at Luo Mei Tower, my mind was still unclear. Lan Hua pinched the crystal clear skin on her forehead and looked at Feng Jue Yu thoughtfully. She seemed to mean that she would never give up until she saw through him, but she was also thinking about just now.
What happened? It seems like there is a section missing from my memory.
Ming'e sat on the couch, holding Yu Sheng's veins as thin as a gossamer with his rough old hands. He closed his eyes as if he was feeling something. Everyone was watching quietly, and no one dared to say anything for fear of disturbing him.
I met this forbidden elder who had profound spiritual knowledge.
After a stick of incense passed, Ming'e picked up the pulse gate of Yu Sheng's left hand again and tried to inject the original vitality, but to no avail.
After another stick of incense, Ming'e's two long eyebrows that drooped slightly raised from the corners of his eyes, and he let go of his hands. Ming'e sighed and said to Yu Yin'er: "Miss Yu, your father's Dantian has been damaged, and the walls of the palace are in trouble.
Hey, this injury is really too serious. Without a powerful prescription, it will be difficult to demobilize. To be honest, I am old enough to know a good prescription. Various medicinal materials can be found in fairyland, but this good prescription
It's just a matter of time before a medicine can be effective, but this medicine may be difficult to find."
When Yu Yin'er heard that her old father had hope of survival, she cried with joy. However, when Ming'e mentioned that the medicine was missing from the prescription, she felt lonely again.
But she did not give up and asked repeatedly: "I dare to ask the elders what that medicine is. I am willing to go and find it, even if I go through fire and water."
"Sigh." Ming'e stood up on the bed and said helplessly: "You can't find this medicine by just looking for it. I don't know if there is such a medicine in the world."
"Elder Emperor Ming, don't be afraid to speak out if you have something to say. My sister only has one family member, the Dharma Protector. Please help me." Luo Meilou also came over and begged.
After hearing this, Ming'e sighed again and said, "This medicine is a kind of dragon's blood."
"Dragon blood?" Yu Yin'er heard this and said, "Elder, there are real dragons in the fairyland. Although it is more difficult to obtain, I would rather give it a try."
"No, no, no, you misunderstood. This dragon's blood is not that dragon's blood. It is a ferocious dragon that has never been seen in a thousand years. This dragon's name is the Variety Nether Dragon. It is a combination of the great demon Pan-horned beast and dragon.
A hybrid dragon with a ferocious nature, it enjoys eating dragon souls and dragon bodies. This kind of ferocious dragon has only appeared once in the tens of thousands of years of the Grand World. Its dragon body is pitch black and has seven-color dragon horns.
, I can’t find it at all.”
Ding!
Listening to Ming'e's words, Feng Jueyu's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and Yu Yin'er was already desperate after hearing it. At first glance, it sounded like a ferocious dragon with horns, and his eyes immediately turned to Feng, who was sitting upright on the chair.