The land of Kyushu is tens of thousands of miles wide. The most fertile and suitable place for human reproduction is called "Kyushu".
This land is full of outstanding people and strange people. There are dragons and snakes lurking in the famous mountains and rivers, and strange people often live in seclusion in the streets. There are also many stories about gods and immortals that have been passed down from generation to generation, inspiring countless curious young people to seek the Tao.
My heart is searching for the wonderland everywhere.
In the south of Kyushu, there are the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Further south of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, there is a country with a long and narrow land called "Wu".
This country of Wu is a newly emerging country among the nine states. In the past, there was a country of Yue here. The country was quite prosperous and had many famous families. It was known as "the emperor and the famous families share the world." Later, there was a king who did not want to let go of his power and exercised his power.
Various means were used to eradicate many of those famous families, thereby completely returning power to the emperor.
However, when Emperor Zhenda was on the throne, he was very powerful and able to overwhelm all forces. After his death, his son no longer had this ability. Because almost all the power was in the hands of the emperor, then
The succeeding emperor was too busy to eat well and sleep well, but he still couldn't handle all kinds of things well. Instead, he became sick from overwork.
In less than ten years, the throne of emperor was passed to the grandson of Emperor Zhenda. At that time, the young master was young and could not suppress the ministers, so some ministers rebelled. After several years of careful planning, in the forbidden palace
A sudden coup was launched.
The authority of the Emperor, if you think of it as a thing, is just a thing. When the real sword comes, it is nothing.
Blood flowed that night. The emperor who had been on the throne for less than five years and a large number of loyal ministers were all killed by the sword. Only the infant prince's whereabouts were unknown. And the important minister who had successfully rebelled was surrounded by a group of people who supported him.
Surrounded by his colleagues, he walked on the blood and sat on the throne of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, and changed the country's name to "Wu".
The great Wu Taizu who rebelled against the throne was quite capable. During his twenty-two years in office, he managed the country in an orderly manner and restored the old structure of "emperors and famous families sharing the world." For a time, both the upper and lower classes were interested in this
The great grandfather was highly praised, and he seemed to be the most capable man in the world.
After his death, the country was passed on to his son; then to his grandson... In the blink of an eye, the great Wu Kingdom had its national destiny for more than sixty years.
"Alas" Sitting on the city wall of Wu'an County on the western border of Wu State, a young scholar looked at the eastern sky and sighed deeply.
"Junior Brother Li, are you homesick again?" A tall and muscular man walked up to him and asked with a smile.
"Senior Brother Huo? Yes... I also know that this is not good for cultivation. Now that I have stepped into the immortal gate, everything in the past should be let go. The glory of the world has nothing to do with me anymore... But when I think of the past emperors
I worked so hard, but in the end it became the foundation of that thief’s hegemony, so I feel unwilling to do so.”
"The change of dynasties in the human world is something that cannot be helped. Even with the magical power of the leader, who can move mountains and seas, it is still unable to save the fate of our own country. We have not even refined Gang Qi, and Feitian has to use magical weapons, but we can do it
What did you do?" The big man with the Taoist name Fire Walker advised, "If you can't do something, you have to let it go, otherwise you will easily develop inner demons."
The scholar nodded, but still couldn't let go, and sighed deeply.
If anyone heard it nearby, they would be shocked - based on the meaning of what these two people said, the young scholar was the last prince of the Yue Kingdom who disappeared during the palace coup. But that was more than sixty years ago.
This prince should be an old man in his sixties when he is still alive. How could he be so young?
But this is a long story - during the palace coup in the past, the Emperor of Yue saw his country destroyed and his family destroyed, and he burst into tears in grief. This cry alarmed a legendary immortal...
Before that immortal went to the mountains to seek enlightenment, he was a commoner of the Dayue Kingdom and had once passed the imperial examination. Later, he had to return to the mortal world due to something unexpected, and the Emperor of Dayue named him Qinghe Marquis, ranking him at the top of the list of princes.
At that time, the immortal was observing the coldest wind in the world in the snowfield in the north, and understood the chilling meaning from it. Feeling something in his heart, he returned from the extreme north of Kyushu. However, although he had great supernatural powers, he had traveled tens of thousands of miles.
, but it still took some time... By the time he arrived at the palace, the emperor had already committed suicide by taking poison, and he only had time to rescue the infant prince from the butcher's knife.
The immortal did not want to participate in the secular struggle for power, so he took the prince away and returned to the immortal mountain.
The prince grew up in the Immortal Mountain, and he naturally aspired to follow the Tao. More than ten years later, the Immortal Gate was opened to recruit people with a destiny, and he also passed the test and became a true member of the Immortal Gate.
He is indeed over sixty years old now, but more than sixty years are a long time to a mortal, but nothing to an immortal.
It should be noted that his master, Kyoko, is now almost 300 years old, and he still looks like a boy of 17 or 18 years old.
The late prince Li Rang had been practicing meditation in the mountains because he was hurt by the scene. This time he returned to the mortal world because he had something important to do.
Qingyang Mountain, the fairy gate where he lives, has reached the opening of the mountain once every 50 years. At this moment, the fairy gate is wide open, welcoming people from all over the world.
As a disciple of the Immortal Sect, he should naturally contribute - and his mission is to work with his brothers to sit in Wu'an County, the mortal town closest to the Immortal Sect, to prevent possible accidents.
Of course, accidents are unlikely to happen. Qingyang Mountain is the leader of the immortal sects in the world, and the leader of the Qingyang Temple in the mountain is not only a real person, but also an unparalleled person with great supernatural powers who shocked the ancients and the present.
His prestige alone is enough to make everyone in the world scared to death. Who else dares to cause trouble?
Li Rang and others stayed here for more than half a month, but did not expect any "accidents".
But since they are successful in cultivating immortals, of course they are cautious people. They will never be cautious just because they have not seen any accidents for the time being. They still take turns to guard the city, not daring to be careless in the slightest.
On this day, it was Li Rang's turn at the top of the city again. He calmed down his mind and used his mind to control his spirit. His mind was as still as water, and he reflected all the situations hundreds of feet around him into his mind. Although he did not dare to say that a needle could drop on the ground.
You can hear it, but you won't miss the slightest movement.
A carriage slowly drove into the city gate. Inside the carriage, two teenagers were chatting excitedly.
"Brother Liu, are you telling the truth? Can you really meet a fairy here?"
"Although I usually like to tell jokes, have I ever joked about important matters? This is a secret passed down from my ancestors - our ancestors of the Liu family once had an unknown ancestor who was fortunate enough to have a fairy fate. Unfortunately, he
Unlucky, I couldn't catch it. Only a bamboo sign was left..."
"Stop, stop, stop, I've heard this story dozens of times, please forgive me."
"Haha, I just like to talk about ancient times... By the way, brother Zhu Yun, you have always been silent, but we haven't asked you how you got the fate of immortality..."
"Just like you, passed down from ancestors."
"Oh? I wonder what your ancestor is called? Maybe our ancestors still know each other."
"Shangzhenxiaji."
"Zhu Zhenji...Zhu Zhenji...oh, are you from the Zhu family of maritime merchants?"
"Exactly."
"Oh, oh, oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm Liu Zixiao, who was born in the Liu family of Wudong flower merchants. The man next to me, Li Ming, and I have been friends since childhood. Our Liu family and your Zhu family still have some business dealings.
"Sorry, I don't know much about business."
"Nothing, nothing. In fact, I don't understand business either...hehe..."
Seeing that Zhu Yun didn't seem to want to talk in detail, Liu Zixiao couldn't talk anymore, so he started chatting with Li Ming again.
"By the way, Xiao Li, the story you told me before still has the last paragraph."
"Brother Liu, you really like to listen to stories... This is a legendary story from the southeast of Kyushu hundreds of years ago. According to legend, there used to be a Zhaoyang County in the southeast of Kyushu..."
Li Ming was quite talkative and told stories vividly. Not to mention Liu Zixiao, who listened attentively, even the taciturn Zhu Yun couldn't help but listen.
"The Marquis of Ji Shi calmed the river of blood, shattered the outer world, and swept away the evil heretics. Looking back at the world, he no longer had any rivals, so he secluded himself in the mountains and never appeared again, becoming a legend..." After Li Ming finished speaking, he coughed twice,
Cleared his throat and told a story
The teacher also recited the poem that must be included at the end of the story, "The right way is to spread the heroic spirit and breathe the wind of joy. Move the mountains into gardens, turn the sea into wine cups. The wanderers in the world are the immortals in the world. Reflect the sun and drive away the divine fire.
, the demonic fog is cleared away”
"What a 'magic mist that has cleared away. This Ji Shihou is really an unparalleled figure."
"...Immortals are really fascinating."
Li Rang kept a ray of mana attached to the car. Hearing what they said, he couldn't help but smile.
A few months later, when Liu Zixiao, the only one among the three who passed the test, successfully entered the Immortal Sect, as his senior brother, Li Rang smiled and said to him: "Junior Brother Liu, when you came to the Immortal Sect to become your disciple, I once
I heard you chatting - you were very fascinated by Ji Shihou at that time, right?"
"Yes, it would be great if I could become that kind of immortal."
Li Rang smiled mysteriously: "So, do you want to meet him in person?"
"What?" Although Liu Zixiao was almost exhausted from climbing the mountain, he still jumped up when he heard this, "What did you say? Ji Shihou...is there really such a person? Is there really such a thing?"
"Haha, you will know tomorrow morning whether it is true or not."
Liu Zixiao really couldn't sleep well that night. The next day, with a pair of panda eyes, he followed the brothers who had passed the customs together. Under the leadership of the 28th generation Senior Brother Chang Lin, he went to the Shanmen Hall to pay homage to the master.
A formal entrance ceremony was held.
Zhi Feizhen, the leader of Qingyang Temple, is a rather heroic man. He is not very tall, but very imposing. Although he appears gentle, everyone can't help but feel very restrained in front of him.
After the initiation ceremony was over and during the lunch break, Senior Brother Li Rang came to find Liu Zixiao mysteriously.
"Junior Brother Liu, what kind of person do you think the master is?"
"The real person in charge? He seems very kind and easy to talk to, but I think he is a bit aloof and inaccessible.
"Haha... Did you know that he is what you often call Ji Shihou?"
"Ah?" Liu Zixiao was stunned and stood there, speechless for a long time.
Wu Jie couldn't help eavesdropping because he heard his disciples talking about him. He retracted his thoughts, smiled slightly, and took a step forward, but he had already reached the Valley of No Return.
A handsome young man was on the top of the Holy Emperor's Mausoleum, waving a red sword casually. The sword movement was very simple, but every time he swung the sword, there was a faint power that made people palpitate.
"Brother Qi, it seems that you have completely mastered the power of fighting souls. It is really gratifying."
The abandoned swordsman smiled, put the red sword back into the scabbard, and raised his hand to him: "There is nothing gratifying to say. I originally planned to be able to practice again in a hundred years, but it ended up taking so many years.
...Fortunately, I didn’t take the wrong path this time, and until today, I’m finally done.”
Wu Jie heard what he meant and asked with a smile: "Are you ready to ascend?"
"Well, the world is very peaceful now, and my swordsmanship and cultivation have reached their limit. There is really no point in staying here, so I might as well ascend."
"There are not many people in the world who can talk about ascension in such a light manner like you."
"Haha, in fact, if you want to ascend, it is an understatement." The sword-abandoned disciple laughed, his face did not have the slightest cold air from his previous life, but was full of a cheerful atmosphere. It looked like he was more like a sword-wielder at the moment.
A person, not an unsheathed sword.
"By the way, you have to wait until your younger brother and sister have reached great heights, and the couple can ascend together..." Qi Jian Tui joked with a smile, "Since ancient times, there has been a legend of 'one person attains enlightenment, and chickens and dogs ascend,' but throughout the ages, taking your wife with you
I'm afraid you, Wu Zhifei, are the first to ascend."
Wu Jie's face turned red and he couldn't help but laugh: "My wife has lost her vitality in the past years, and her cultivation has been almost completely ruined. Although I tried my best to repair it, it took a lot of time to practice again. Now she has just stepped into the world.
In the realm of returning elixirs, it is not so easy to achieve the eighth level of elixir and survive the catastrophe."
"What does this have to do with it? You are only over two hundred years old anyway. You have plenty of time, a lot of time." The sword-abandoning disciple said with a smile, "My incompetent disciple, I need you to take more care of me in the future."
"Liu Li just likes to joke with others occasionally. Her nature is not bad." Wu Jie said with a smile, "Even if I don't give up on your instructions, brother, I will still take care of her."
"Well, I feel relieved." The Swordsman Abandoned nodded and looked up at the sky, "Okay, the weather is so good today, I won't dawdle anymore, just leave it like this. When we get to the upper world, let's get drunk again
Fang rest
Before he finished speaking, he turned into a sword light, rushed into the slowly falling divine light, and disappeared at the end of the sky.
Wu Jie smiled and nodded, and was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly frowned and turned to look to the other side.
"Huh? Where are the people Laojun watched?"
He stepped through the void again and came to the Laojun Temple where he had been imprisoned. Everything here still seemed in order, but there was only one person missing, no one.
Laojun Guan was an evil sect in the Eastern Chu Kingdom in the past, and had quite a grievance with Wu Jie. Later, when Wu Jie became a master of cultivation, he painted a ground as a prison and locked them in the mountain gate. The original intention was to hope that they would change their evil ways and return to the right way... But unexpectedly, they all disappeared...
…
This is really strange. How come all the people numbering 60 or 70 in Laojun Guan disappeared all of a sudden?
Wu Jie recalled carefully that the last time he paid attention to this place was more than thirty years ago. In the past thirty years, Laojun Temple has been peaceful and quiet. He seemed to be concentrating on cultivation. There was nothing noteworthy...
Where have these people gone?
He thought for a moment, raised his eyes, and slowly scanned the entire Kyushu with strange lights in his eyes.
But even though he had a clear vision, he could not find the whereabouts of Laojun and his audience.
The group of people Laojun was watching seemed to have really disappeared.
He searched for a long time, but after all he couldn't find it, so he had to shake his head and give up. With doubts in his heart, he returned to the mountain gate.
But he still couldn't let go of this matter. A few days later, he came to visit the Tongtian Sect again.
Su Lin, the elder of the Tongtian Sect, and Xiao Buyi, his junior brother, welcomed him happily. Su Lin had a close friendship with him, and Xiao Buyi was his life-and-death friend. They had been through life and death together many times, and it was a fateful friendship.
Many years ago, Xiao Buyi adjusted his own martial arts and discovered that there were huge hidden dangers in the martial arts, so he decisively made up his mind to be reincarnated and rebuild. Even though he was knowledgeable about heaven and humans and had great supernatural powers, it was only with the help of Wu Jie that he was able to reincarnate successfully.
No regrets left.
After reincarnation, Xiao Buyi's cultivation level has indeed improved by leaps and bounds. In just over a hundred years, he has entered the realm of Yuan Condensation. The rapid improvement of his cultivation level is really jaw-dropping.
The most rare thing is that after his skills have been perfected, the biggest hidden danger has been fixed. Although he may not be able to ascend, at least until he breaks through the worldly laws and achieves the return elixir, there will be no bottleneck.
Since we are good friends, there is no need to be particularly polite. After learning about Wu Jie's purpose, Xiao Buyi, who rarely held divination forums, held a solemn divination ceremony for him, but the results were a bit strange.
"Everyone in Laojun's watch is dead." Xiao Buyi's conclusion did not surprise Wu Jie, "But the person who killed them has something to do with you and me."
"Ah? Is it related to you and me?" Wu Jie was stunned, "Who is that person?"
"This man is very lucky. I can't figure out where he came from. But I am certain that he is related to us, and...maybe he is an old rival."
Wu Jie frowned, pondering who this "old rival" was.
Ever since the battle in the outer world forced Han De, the leader of the Shenmen clan, to pass away, he no longer has any enemies worth worrying about in the world. As for old rivals and so on... Wu Jie is not a person who likes to indulge the growth of his enemies.
He won't let the enemy really grow up enough to threaten him.
So after much thought, he still couldn't figure out who this "old rival" was.
But he is an open-minded person. If you can't think of it, then don't think about it. Anyway, although the world is big, it is nothing to you. If you spend some time and search slowly, you can always find that person.
Who knew that this search would take hundreds of years?
In these hundreds of years, Zixu Zhenren, the last founder of the 24th generation of Qingyang Temple, was never able to reach the eighth level of elixir. Until his life span was exhausted, he had to die with regret. Wu Jie, a disciple of the 27th generation, also
Finally became a figure of the elder generation.
It's just that more than two hundred years have passed since he became the leader.
Looking back on the past two hundred years, although there are many masters in Kyushu, there are only two and a half people who have successfully ascended. One is Master Du'e of Bailiantang Anqiong Temple, and the other is Connor of Qingyang Temple.
Patriarch Luo Kang.
It's interesting to say that these two masters ascended at the same time - it turns out that since Master Kang had somehow survived the heavenly tribulation, although he had reached the eighth level of Huandan, he could not attract the power of the heavenly tribulation. Although he could
He sensed that the upper world had a vague intention of supporting him, but no matter how he cast spells, he could not attract the divine light.
Seeing that his life was coming to an end, he was so worried that even his beard turned white - oh, his beard was already white.
At this time, Wu Jie made a suggestion to him.
Since you can't attract the divine light yourself, you might as well wait for others to ascend and take a ride.
This idea is a bit unbelievable, but it is possible to implement it. Because Master Du'e of Anqiong Temple has perfected his cultivation and is preparing to ascend after resting.
Grandmaster Kang was already seriously ill and sought medical treatment, so he came to see him. Master Du'e had always been kind to others, and although he thought this matter was a bit strange, he did not refuse.
Maybe... he is also curious and wants to see if there is really a situation in the world where he can even take a ride to ascension, right?
The result was very smooth. When Master Du'e ascended, Master Kang once again aroused the power of the upper world to attract him. I saw a cyan light next to the golden Buddha light that was supposed to attract Master Du'e.
The glow is his guiding light.
The two of them soared away, leaving a good story in the world.
The remaining half of the ascended ones are Wu Jie's junior brother Hesta.
Hesta's ascension was very strange. His cultivation progressed very quickly, from Condensing Yuan to Dan Huan, from Dan Dan one to Dan Dan eight... But when everyone thought he was going to break the fastest tribulation in the world of Kyushu
When he ascended to record, he suddenly disappeared.
He just disappeared, completely disappeared, leaving no trace. No matter how Wu Jie searched, no matter how Xiao Buyi performed divination, he could not be found.
Perhaps... there is some method left behind by the King of Demons hidden in his body; perhaps, he has quietly ascended, met his own body in some unknown place, and ended his short life, right?
Apart from this, nothing major happened for hundreds of years. The Shenmen disciples have been practicing quietly in the South China Sea, without even taking a step out of the Dragon Palace. It is likely that they will die of old age in the Dragon Palace if they fail in their cultivation.
Wu Jie is also very satisfied with this. Although he is willing to protect these people, if these people are not high in cultivation and come out to act rashly, or even use the sign of Shenmen... Although the various sects may not take any action, but
Among the small and medium-sized sects, it is inevitable that some people will be tempted. When the time comes, whether they surrender or seek revenge, they will inevitably cause a lot of trouble.
For him, taking care of Shenmen is for the sake of Han De and Yin Shuang. If not, he wouldn't bother to care about these overly sentimental guys.
Yin Shuang has been cultivating in Taoyuan Township these years - the so-called Taoyuan Township refers to Nanping County in the past. Yin Shuang lived here peacefully, and remembered the allusion of "paradise" on the earth, so he named this place Taoyuan Township.
After more than two hundred years, Yin Shuang cultivated and adjusted his blood nerves, and finally realized that his heart had entered the realm of returning elixirs. And the name of Taoyuan Township also replaced Nanping County in people's word-of-mouth, and became the name of this land.
The official name of the isolated land.
"...Wu Jie, you are about to fight me, why are you still thinking about dazing there?" In the desert of the Western Regions, Zhu Quan looked at him with an angry face, "Are you looking down on me?"
Wu Jie woke up from his memories and smiled sheepishly.
"I just saw you suddenly, and I couldn't help but think of a lot of things..." He smiled, "When I saw you, it reminded me of everything since I embarked on the path to immortality... Speaking of which, we are really destined.
Woolen cloth"
"I don't want to have any fate with you at all," Zhu Quan snorted angrily, "If I hadn't met you, I would have been a peerless expert in the world. How could I end up in this situation?"
"I don't think so. If I hadn't ruined your rebellion plan, you would have been an emperor at best. No matter how much you took care of your body, you would have died of old age in a few decades. We are already over three hundred years old. Which emperor in the world can
Live this long?"
Zhu Quan choked, and after a while, he sighed deeply.
"You are right. The key opportunity for me to step into the path of immortality did come from you..."
"Let's not mention those old accounts...Zhu Quan, what I'm curious about is, weren't you dead? Why did you come back to life again?" Wu Jie smiled and asked.
Zhu Quan was silent for a moment and slowly shook his head: "I don't know the details... When I tried to steal the fate of your sworn brother Lin Lushan in Changning City, I was seriously injured by you and fell into the hands of the Demon Sect.
Go up...Then I was made into a puppet, and I can't remember many things in the process. Later, I fell into your hands, and was brainwashed and sent to the death chamber. I really suffered a lot."
"I do feel a little sorry for you about that matter." Wu Jie cupped his fists and apologized, "It's just that you and I have always been hostile. Anyway, I wanted to try to lure the Eye of Heaven to die. Now that I happened to find you... Haha, that's it.
Bar."
"If it were me, my approach would only be worse and more poisonous." Zhu Quan didn't have any resentment at all, "I suffered enough in Tianwaitian, and my soul was sealed by a secret method, and my body was taken away by the devil... I thought
It was over. Who knew that the devil suddenly left that day... I lay there half-dead waiting to die, but I was very lucky. The shattering of the sky not only did not kill me, but brought me opportunities... I actually met
A corpse of Zhenren Huandan.”
"My body is a bit strange, probably because I was refined into a god and demon... I absorbed the flesh and blood essence of the corpse, and finally saved a life, and then I searched and searched in the outer world.
I found several more corpses one after another. After absorbing them one by one, I barely stabilized my body and returned to the world of Kyushu.
"Since then, have you been practicing Qianxiu?"
"Yeah, I've been practicing for a long time, but I still can't get over the hurdle of returning elixirs - I always feel like I've forgotten something, and I can't remember it..."
"That's because you've been brainwashed."
"Well, I didn't know that at that time. I looked around like a headless fly, and finally found Laojun Temple." Zhu Quan said with a smile, "In Laojun Temple, I found what I left behind when I started.
The natal jade tablet.”
Wu Jie suddenly realized: "The jade tablet contains a trace of your soul, and you relied on that to recover your memory?"
"Yes, after I absorbed that trace of essence, I found that someone had tampered with my body. It happened that there was a very powerful magic method in my mind. Although it was incomplete, I didn't have a choice at this time, right?" Zhu
Quan sneered and said, "I sacrificed everything in Laojun Temple, and then I regained my memory, found my true heart, and entered the realm of returning elixirs."
"What have you been doing since then?"
"Of course I am concentrating on practicing," Zhu Quan said coldly, "My intuition tells me that I will have to fight you again sooner or later. If I don't concentrate on cultivating, will I wait to be slapped to death by you?"
"It only took a hundred years for you to reach the seventh level of Dan Rejuvenation. You are really amazing." Wu Jie couldn't help but praise, "This speed is simply a miracle."
"Zhi Feizhen, who has achieved the golden elixir for hundreds of years, are you laughing at me?" Zhu Quan's eyes shone with coldness, "Don't think you are sure to win."
Before he finished speaking, he turned into a stream of black energy and rushed towards Wu Jie.
He used all his strength in this attack, even destroying his own physical body without thinking about what happened next. Although his cultivation was only at level 7 of returning elixirs, the power of this attack was impressively comparable to Han De's attack.
Wu Jie was filled with admiration, but couldn't help but sigh.
With a flash of light, Zhu Quan was drawn into the world of the Book of Heaven.
"Your fighting spirit is indeed valuable, but the gap in cultivation cannot be made up for by fighting spirit."
Zhu Quan had already self-destructed his body, and now only a ray of soul was left. Knowing that there was no hope, he looked at Wu Jie coldly, and was about to explode his soul too.
How could Wu Jie let him do this? With one finger, Zhu Quan couldn't help but fly up and plunge into the slowly rotating six paths of reincarnation in the world of the Book of Heaven.
The soul turned around several times and fell into the hell transformed by the volcano, where it slowly burned.
"Zhu Quan, Zhu Quan, you came to this life because of me, and you are destined to me - now I will help you." Watching Zhu Quan's soul slowly remove the evil spirit in the fire of karma, and become a new person.
Seeing purity, Wu Jie smiled, "There is a big problem with your Kung Fu, and there is absolutely no possibility of successfully overcoming the tribulation. Even if you can barely overcome the tribulation, you will just turn into an extraterrestrial demon... Let me help you and lead you
This is the last major matter that Wu Jie handles in the human world. For him, there is nothing to mention about the other trivial matters.
After more than a hundred years, Yin Shuang finally returned to the seventh level of the Dan. Seeing that Wu Jie, who could have ascended long ago, had waited for more than three hundred years for her, she really didn't want to continue practicing slowly, so she simply returned to the seventh level of the Dan.
Cultivation brings about catastrophe.
The Heavenly Tribulation encountered in the seventh cycle of Huandan was extremely powerful, but Yin Shuang's Tianwen Sword Technique was really magical. No matter how the Heavenly Tribulation struck, she was able to break it all with one sword. It was really like one sword that could break through all kinds of magic.
The style of a swordsman.
This tribulation was also carried out on the tribulation peak of Qingyang Temple. Many friends came to watch and were horrified. They were amazed at the power of the tribulation and Yin Shuang's methods.
After successfully overcoming the tribulation and resting for a few days, Yin Shuang decided to ascend.
At this time, Wu Jie had already finished explaining the affairs within the sect. The position of leader was handed over to Uncle Jiang An, while Zhi Feizhai was left to his disciple Qin Jing - Lin Xiaonai was the eldest disciple of the 28th generation of Qingyang Temple. The two
It is appropriate for his disciples to inherit his two mantles respectively.
He also went to Sichen Town to give some guidance to Miao Xingren and Xiao Chai. Hundreds of years later, although the Ming Cult has become history, the cultivation of these two little monsters has made a lot of progress, and they have condensed Gang Qi.
.
It's funny to say that Xiao Chai turned out not to be a cat demon, but a hatchet spirit. The reason why she couldn't change into a human form was because the kitten with a long tail was already her incarnation.
This is the first time Wu Jie has seen such a confused monster in his life.
In the Eye of the East China Sea, Xiang Xuehai is still concentrating on training. His mouth is still as vicious as before, and his character is still so unreliable. Wu Jie feels that he should just stay in the Eye of the Sea for the rest of his life.
In the deep mountains in the southwest, Li Zixiao, the king of the owl beast clan, is concentrating on retreat. His cultivation has improved rapidly, and he is about to condense into true essence. Wu Jie left him the detailed true skills of the Great Guangming Sect.
, and for him, he transformed the inheritance place of the owl beast clan into a blessed land of cave heaven that can be truly inherited.
"What else is there to do?" Wu Jie said to Yin Shuang while standing in the Wuhou Cemetery, "Do we have any unfinished business in this world?"
"There are so many things in the world, how can it be possible to completely end it?" Yin Shuang said with a smile, "You have been so free and decisive all your life, how come you are about to ascend, but your mother-in-law and mother get up?"
Wu Jie was stunned for a moment and then smiled.
"you're right"
As the colorful glow fell, he held Yin Shuang's hand and walked into the glow together.
The auspicious clouds slowly rose under their feet, and the two people just rode on the auspicious clouds and flew towards the sky.
"You know, when I watched Journey to the West..."
"The last time you said that, Crow Mouth, there was big trouble."
"hehe"
Under the guidance of the divine light, the two quickly broke through the entire Kyushu world and entered the wall of cause and effect at the edge of this world.
There was chaos in the wall of cause and effect, and the divine light was also shaking a little. In this shaking, Wu Jie seemed to have seen the shadow of the Holy Imperial City, but it flashed past, and even he could not see it clearly.
He didn't know how long it took, but just when he vaguely felt that he was about to leave the wall of cause and effect, the divine light suddenly split into two rays, wrapping around the two of them.
Wu Jie was shocked, and without saying a word, he wanted to use the Heavenly Book World to take Yin Shuang in, but unexpectedly, the sword intent of the Tianwen Sword Jue on Yin Shuang's body shook, blocking the holding power of the Heavenly Book World.
Just with this block, the two divine lights were already far apart. At this moment, he no longer had the ability to step through the void given by heaven, and he couldn't even rush out with his own divine light. Even though he was anxious for a moment,
I was sweating profusely, but I couldn't think of a way.
In the world of the Book of Heaven, Jasmine was also dumbfounded - if she could get out, she would be able to help. But she couldn't get out, so she had no choice but to despair.
Just as the two were about to part ways, there was a sudden shock in the void, and the divine light froze out of thin air. An old monk in ragged clothes appeared in front of Wu Jie.
"This little benefactor, old man Nagarjuna is very polite."
"Nagarjuna?" Wu Jie recalled briefly and couldn't help but be a little surprised - among the eighteen great Bodhisattvas enshrined in Buddhism, there was this Nagarjuna Bodhisattva, but he didn't know whether he was real or fake.
"I wonder if it's Nagarjuna Bodhisattva? You suddenly appeared. Do you have any teachings?" Although he was anxious, he knew that Nagarjuna Bodhisattva might be the only person in front of him who could help him, so he was polite and did not dare to say anything.
Not rude at all.
The old monk smiled and nodded: "I have been waiting here for the little donor for a long time... Donor, do you know why your divine light is divided into two?"
"Juniors don't know, please let Bodhisattva explain clearly."
"You are a member of the Taoist sect. Qingyang Temple is inherited from the Taishang Taoist Ancestor of the Great Wilderness Realm; and she is a member of the Shenmen Sect, inheriting the Taoist tradition of the Taoist Ancestor of the Xinghai Realm... One of your guiding divine lights is to go to the Great Wilderness Realm.
One of them is going to the Star Sea Realm, so naturally they are not together."
"My husband and I are deeply in love, and we are willing to be together in life and death. I pray to the Bodhisattva for help." In the light of another divine light, Yin Shuang bowed to the old monk Yingying who appeared in front of him at the same time.
"This is a rule set by the two Taoist ancestors, and I cannot change it without authorization. But I can help you pull the strings -" Nagarjuna Bodhisattva smiled, flicked his fingers, and a golden light appeared in the air, turning into
Silk threads were tied to the little fingers of Wu Jie and Yin Shuang respectively.
"I wonder what this line is for?"
"This line has two uses. The first is that no matter where you are, as long as you are still in the wilderness and the star sea, it can allow you to contact each other. Although the method of contact may be a little troublesome, it is better than contacting
Not good, right?"
"What the Bodhisattva said is absolutely true." Wu Jie breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What about the other use?"
"As long as this line exists, if you can go to the same world, you can sense each other's position and find each other very conveniently."
Yin Shuang bowed again: "Thank you Bodhisattva for this."
"My cultivation is limited, and this line can only last for a thousand years. After a thousand years, if no one among you becomes the Yang God, this line will slowly fade away and disappear..."
Wu Jie smiled: "A thousand years will make you a Yangshen, right? I can definitely do it."
Nagarjuna Bodhisattva nodded: "Then you can go your separate ways. Although you are separated from each other, I wish you will be reunited one day."
The void shook again, and two rays of divine light roared towards both sides, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
Nagarjuna smiled and turned around, but there was the Sword Abandoner standing next to him.
"Abandoned fellow Taoist, are you satisfied with this handling?"
"Thank you Bodhisattva for giving you this favor."
"Why should we be so arrogant? Human beings are meant to help each other." Nagarjuna Bodhisattva smiled, and the Buddha's light flickered and gradually disappeared, "For example, fellow Taoist abandonment and fellow Taoist Wu are like this, isn't it?"
"We are friends." The abandoned swordsman looked at the old monk who disappeared with a smile, and nodded, "From today on, I have a third friend."
Nagarjuna smiled, his laughter still echoed in the void, but his figure had disappeared.
The Abandoned Swordsman stared at the direction in which Wu Jie led the divine light away. He was silent for a long time, then took out his wine glass with a smile and raised his glass in greeting.
"Brother Wu, this time it's my brother's turn to wait for you. I think you will be a member of the God of War sooner or later. After you join the God of War, let's get drunk again."
The divine light traveled far and wide, shuttled between reality and reality, and finally landed with a crash.
Wu Jie calmed down and turned around to look, only to see the vast sky and the endless blue sea, but he came to an extremely vast sea.
"This must be the wilderness..." He said to himself, looking up at the sky. It was noon, the sun was blazing in the sky, and not a single star was visible, but in his heart, there was a vast sea of stars.
"A thousand years... I will find you in less than a thousand years."
