Chapter 744 It is difficult to become a great weapon
Erudite and knowledgeable monks have verified that the ancient battlefield here came from an era 700,000 years ago and was called Pei Cuiyuan.
At that time, the cultivation world had gradually recovered its vitality and began to prosper again. However, the entire Tianyi Realm was ruled by two dynasties. They separated the north and south along the Lingxuan River. The two families fought across the river all year round. This place was originally called Pei Cuiyuan in ancient times.
The place was exactly the place where the Southern Dynasties conducted a large-scale crossing of the river and the Northern Expedition.
The historical data are incomplete, but we only know that the scale of the battle was huge, and the participating armies numbered tens of millions, all of which were elite troops composed of warriors who were at least in the blood training realm. There were also nearly 100,000 battleships, and countless monks participated in it.
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This war lasted for more than forty years, and countless monks died. The worshipers of the Yuan Shen realm in both countries also suffered countless casualties.
The Southern Dynasty had a strong national power, but it was separated by a large river, which made transportation and transportation inconvenient. After crossing the river, it was unable to expand the results of the war, and the Northern Dynasty was unable to expel the Southern Dynasty's army.
In the end, it was not until the two countries' national power was exhausted and unsustainable that the two sides shook hands and negotiated peace. Less than a hundred years later, both the Northern and Southern Dynasties collapsed one after another, and the Tianyi Realm entered the chaos of the Warring States Period. This also caused the practice sect to rise again in the world.
It is said that the Jade Plain was already in chaos during the war. Therefore, too many people were killed and injured, and places of resentment were created everywhere.
In the later stages, groups of resentful soul corpses can be seen forming military formations and running rampant on the battlefield. There are even examples of organized armies disappearing inexplicably in the Emerald Plains.
The reason why the two countries negotiated a peace was because strange things happened frequently in this battlefield, and both sides could no longer stand safely.
At that time, because the high-level casualties on both sides were heavy and unable to purify the place, they had no choice but to ignore it. But just ten years later, the resentful spirit in this war spirit began to cause trouble to its neighbors. There were nearby cities on both sides of the north and south banks overnight.
It turned into an empty city. The residents inside were all missing and their whereabouts were unknown.
At first, the Northern and Southern Dynasties didn't pay much attention to it, but when there were more and more cases of the city being destroyed and people killed, the scope of the disaster became wider and wider, and when fourth-level resentful spirits appeared one after another, the Northern and Southern Dynasties finally
Start paying more attention to it.
However, due to the severe damage to the vitality of the two countries and the lack of strength of the practitioners, they were unable to purify the tens of millions of resentful souls on the Emerald Plain. The Northern and Southern Dynasties could not even prevent the spread of the spiritual disaster. The two sides could only join hands to work together.
, forcibly sank the ground here, causing the entire battlefield with a radius of 4,000 kilometers to collapse and sink into the ground 100,000 feet deep. Then the embankment of the Lingxuan River was dug up, and floods and river sand were poured into it.
This battlefield completely buried the seal.
It was not until more than 100,000 years later that the mountains and rivers changed and the terrain of the Jade Plain gradually rose again, and no one gradually discovered the existence of this place.
However, most people died of internal injuries, and those who managed to escape were kept secret for various reasons. Master Jiefa also learned about the existence of this ancient battlefield through the notes left by his predecessors.
Just about ten days ago, three great monks from Liaoyuan Temple were leading a team of forty Jindan-level monks into the Jade Plain.
Not surprisingly, these eminent monks from Mahayana Buddhism are serving as outposts for Zhenyi, investigating the reality of the Jade Plain.
At the same time, the three 'Ten Thousand Buddhas and Four Symbols Golden Light Baolun Holy Pagodas' have also been moved to the vicinity of Jade Plain.
The nearby area was also blocked by the Three Saints Sect. Not only Liaoyuan Temple, almost all the great monks in the temple were mobilized. The other Xuan Sheng Sect Qian Tian Sect also participated, and both families dispatched at least five souls.
The monks sit near the battlefield.
This can be explained by the fact that the three families are bound to win over Pei Cui. But if combined with Zhuang Wudao's current situation, almost every other day, you can feel that someone is using secret and forbidden techniques to peek and deduce his whereabouts - the real defense of the Three Saints Sect
You can tell who the object of vigilance is without asking.
——Both sides are fully aware of this battle and it is inevitable.
Zhuang Wudao could not allow Zhenyi to recover calmly, and Zhenyi would never want to die under his sword.
At that time, it would depend on the layout and strength of both sides. It would depend on whether Zhuang Wudao finally failed when the Three Saints jointly intercepted him, or whether he finally outsmarted him, broke through the siege, and beheaded Zhenyi.
At this moment, everyone in Lichen could feel the tense atmosphere. Several Yuanshen monks had ended their retreat one after another, waiting for the subsequent war.
However, Zhuang Wudao never used the power within the Lichen Sect from beginning to end, nor did he make any other arrangements.
He had been waiting quietly in the Banyue Building. After the thunder and fire soul forging stopped, Zhuang Wudao spent the whole day leisurely. He had nothing to do every day, so he just fell in love with the landscape, learned the piano and painted, and wandered leisurely. He seemed to have completely forgotten about it.
The hatred between teachers and enemies also gave rise to laziness towards spiritual practice.
Only Yun Lingyue and a few others knew that Zhuang Wudao was always paying attention to the news in the north, especially the whereabouts of Zhenyi. He usually replaced his daily practice with piano painting and calligraphy.
Zhuang Wudao was not good at playing the piano, and no matter how much he imitated it, he could not match the elegance and beauty of those masters of the piano.
However, every sound of Zhuang Wudao's piano can shake people's hearts and is full of mysterious meaning. Even at its extreme, it can cause the surrounding energy to violently turmoil, causing strange phenomena in the world. So when he played the piano, several people in the Banyue Tower
The spiritual servants, together with Zhuang Xiaohu, would stay away from each other most of the time, so as not to be shocked by the sound of the piano and shake their own foundation.
Even around Half Moon Lake, there are no birds and animals.
Zhuang Wudao used the qin to explain the Tao, but the truth of the Tao explained in the sound of the qin may not be consistent with Zhuang Xiaohu and others.
Listening to it is not only useless, but harmful.
Calligraphy is another story. Zhuang Wudao's calligraphy is becoming more and more exquisite. Every stroke is like a dancing dragon and snake, and the iron painting and silver hook are mature and refined. It seems that he has been immersed in calligraphy for hundreds of years.
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However, often when each word is completed, these papers will spontaneously ignite without fire, or thunder and lightning will appear out of thin air. Often, within half a moment, these signatures will destroy themselves.
There are only three paintings that have been preserved. However, no one dared to see it. Zhuang Xiaohu once tried it, but after a moment, all his clothes were turned into ashes. Fortunately, he still had a Taoist robe of high quality on him.
, to avoid the embarrassment of being naked on the spot.
But what really made her heart palpitate was her internal organs, which seemed to be on fire, making her feel extremely uncomfortable. If Wu Zhuang and Wudao were by his side, and he could use a magic technique to suppress the internal fire, he would almost be injured on the spot.
From then on, Zhuang Xiaohu was terrified and no longer dared to look at Zhuang Wudao's writing. He felt that his master was now becoming more and more inscrutable and it was difficult to know the depth.
Later, when Yun Lingyue came to visit, she also looked at Zhuang Wudao's three copybooks.
Yuan Shen's cultivation was naturally different from Zhuang Xiaohu's. However, Yun Lingyue's face turned pale at that time, and then she asked for the copybook on the spot, and then threw it in her own library in Xuanling Mountain. She even asked for it.
A white jade hall that can suppress the power of fire and thunder was built for the disciples to observe.
Compared with calligraphy and Qin Dao, Zhuang Wudao's activity in calligraphy and painting is much smaller, and it is far less powerful than the first two.
For several months, I have been painting the same scene and the same thing - a river, an endless river.
One set every day, but there are changes almost every day, and every day is a little different.
These paintings are Zhuang Xiaohu's favorite. Every day he holds Zhuang Wudao's new drawings and ponders them for a long time.
When you look at these paintings at a glance, you can feel that Zhuang Wudao is painting the Zangxuan River, but he is not limited to this. But when you look closely at the impression, you will find that the river water inside is actually gathered by small swords.
It is formed. It can be seen that the sword energy is like a tide, sweeping the world.
However, if we can do in-depth research on this basis, we will be able to better sense the essence of water contained in this great river sword tide, and the essence of water that Zhuang Wudao has carved into it.
A painting's interpretation of the way of heaven is more vivid than when Zhuang Wudao opened the forum to give lectures. In just a few dozen days, Zhuang Xiaohu already felt that he was very different from before. His cultivation level had not improved much.
, but the strength is not the same. Especially when casting various water spells, not only the atmosphere is completely different, but the power is also increased by nearly 70%.
When it was nearly July, Mo Ling woke up from a long sleep again. The reason why the little guy slept for so long this time was because Zhuang Wudao not only let his three-legged crow swallow two heads at once.
The demon elixir of the Silver Refined White Snake has also absorbed the essence of life and death obtained from massive blood sacrifices to the demon lord.
In addition, in the previous month, Mo Ling had been eating the flesh and blood of the fifth-level demon every day, and his huge vitality directly brought the demon essence of the three-legged underworld crow to the fourth-level level.
The tonic was so excessive that even with the body of a divine beast, Mo Ling was unable to digest the huge amount of vitality brought by the flesh and blood of these golden elixirs, so he had to choose to gradually dissolve and absorb them in a deep sleep.
After waking up, the feathers of the three-legged crow are shiny. The scales on the front feet are even darker and deeper in luster.
Zhuang Wudao could vaguely sense that Mo Ling was once again on the verge of a breakthrough. His natal spiritual pet also benefited when he accepted the Xuantian Tao Seed and broke through to the Yuanshen realm. He saved at least fifty or sixty years of accumulation.
, growing rapidly.
At this time, as long as there is a sufficient supply of high-level demon clan flesh and blood, the Three-legged Dark Crow can enter the fourth level in less than three years.
However, Mo Ling's impulse to advance was forcibly suppressed by Zhuang Wudao. He no longer provided demon elixirs and flesh and blood as food for Mo Ling.
Instead, he personally refined a jade talisman, and together with another void ring filled with various wound elixirs, hung them on Mo Ling's neck, hidden within the feathers.
One person and one bird have the same mind. Without Zhuang Wudao's words, Mo Ling knew Zhuang Wudao's thoughts. With his smart eyes, he looked at Zhuang Wudao for a moment. After a whimper, Mo Ling flew into the air.
Rushed towards the south direction.
The speed of his escape was pitifully slow. Every time he looked back at Zhuang Wudao, he seemed to be hoping that his master would retain him.
However, until the three-legged crow disappeared from sight, Zhuang Wudao just watched silently without any movement.
"Sword Master, you are really willing to throw your own beloved spiritual pet into the bad land of the extreme south to fend for itself."
The sword spirit sighed slightly and appeared from the Qingyun Sword.
"Actually, it doesn't have to be like this. It's enough within the Southern Forest Sea that day. If the situation in the bad land in the extreme south is really as your teacher said, it would be too dangerous."
"Without hard work, it is difficult to achieve great things."
Zhuang Wudao shook his head, seemingly indifferent, but there was a rare feeling of reluctance in his voice.
"I heard that after the young eagle is born, the mother eagle will take it to a high cliff and throw it away. The female wolf in the forest will also drive away her children so that the young wolf can learn to hunt alone. I don't want my own spiritual pet
, and finally grew into a waste like those two silver-refined white snakes.”