The loud and clear sound of cranes resounded throughout the sky.
As time went by, Penglai Fairy Island, which had always been hidden deep in the mist, finally began to tremble slightly.
In an instant, the East China Sea was filled with wind and clouds, and the sun was shining brightly.
Endless silk ribbons flow and sing along the sky, blooming with pure and flawless brilliance.
A group of cranes with white wings and slender necks fluttered high in the looming sky, stirring up the wind and clouds, and a large number of azure pearls rolled in.
These azure pearls are as plump as dates, and like springs emerging from the ground, erupting violently in the center of Penglai Fairy Island.
The endless blue waves are whistling, screaming, and blooming, with majestic momentum and dazzling aura.
At this time, a gorgeous and soft pink willow tree grew rapidly in the soil along with the endless flow of blue pearls.
This willow tree is only about eight feet tall, with thick roots and twisted branches, like a ferocious overturning monster's claws. It sounds particularly ugly, but the most wonderful thing is that the steaming phenomenon it blooms is extremely gorgeous and dreamy.
The glazed glass that covers the sky and the sun is ten thousand feet high, and the light is shadowy, like the stars and giant trees in ancient times, shining brilliantly against the backdrop of the sun and stars.
The giant tree has lush branches and dazzling colors. Tens of thousands of flowers bloom in the blink of an eye. They are as white and magnificent as gelatin. They exude a delicate fragrance when blown by the sea breeze.
Vaguely visible, among the strange branches of the giant tree, there are countless sad-faced apes sitting, holding huge and plump fruits in their arms, hiding in the depths and sitting in meditation.
Gulu~
Qingshi swallowed softly, completely shocked by the vast scene in front of him.
The origin of this willow tree is very ancient, and can even be traced back to the time when the world first opened.
It is a spiritual plant of faith, called promise.
It blooms for thousands of years and bears fruit for ten thousand years. There are as many as six thousand in total.
When the fruit is truly ripe, creatures can make wishes in the light and shadow of the giant tree, and corresponding requirements will appear in their hearts. If they can meet the requirements, their dreams will come true and they will receive corresponding rewards.
Wishes can include everything, including spiritual treasures, spells, inheritance, elixirs, even souls, memories, treasures, etc.
However, the more cherished resources are, the greater the cost. In the previous life, a Daluo Jinxian made a promise to get the Immortal Killing Sword, but the request of the promise was to sacrifice the Immortal Trapping Sword and the Immortal Killing Sword.
An opportunity wasted.
This spiritual plant is always in the hands of Nuwa, so at the beginning of every triumphal meeting, she will have the fruit of the promise as a bonus to mobilize the enthusiasm of the strong practitioners from all walks of life.
Based on countless promises and experiences, many masters of alchemy have successively summarized many techniques.
First of all, there are a total of 6,000 fruits of this spiritual root. In front of hundreds of thousands or even millions of living beings, it can be said that there are too many monks and too little food. Therefore, Nuwa will mobilize the power of the saint every time and leave the opportunity to the top 6,000 Taoist Refiners.
who.
Secondly, the requirements of the promise should not be too excessive. Treasures such as treasures from heaven, materials and earth, and exotic beasts and spells can be completed. However, if it is an aspect that a saint can dabble in, such as the treasure of heaven, the blood of Pangu, and the orb of chaos, not only will the promise be broken
If the shadow refuses, it will cause backlash.
In addition, this tree relies on the channel. Every time a promise is successfully fulfilled, it will actively erode some of the other party's channel understanding, and will also change based on the actual situation.
Numerous experiences appeared in Manjusri's heart.
Looking at the gorgeous steaming promise in the center of Penglai, Manjusri's eyes flashed, and his thoughts suddenly fell in the direction of the sea of blood.
In the previous life, the Rakshasa girl successfully fulfilled her promise on the shores of the East China Sea and obtained three blood inheritances. From then on, she relied on the escape method and blood drift to plunder resources in the East, her realm advanced by leaps and bounds, and she became famous.
At that time, Manjusri was in a low status and followed the pharmacist to fish in troubled waters. He reluctantly got the last chance and made a promise to get the Sujin Sutra, the inheritance of refining.
Compared with the Rakshasa girl, the Sujin Sutra he received was nothing more than the inheritance of the Golden Immortal.
But despite this, this inheritance has also brought him a terrifying improvement, allowing him to thrive in subsequent competitions.
"At the beginning, I was extremely mysterious, ranking 5,864 among all the powerful practitioners of Tao Refining. It was really embarrassing to get that promised spirit fruit. When I looked at the Rakshasa girl taking the top spot, I felt so sad that I didn't know what to do.
What should we do? Can the situation be changed now?"
Manjusri's heart was filled with emotion and sigh, and he patted the blue lion's back gently, expressing his recollection of the past.
"Master, Master, this is Nuwa's treasure, don't seek death." Qingshi was patted on the back by Manjusri, thinking that he was going to snatch the spiritual plant, so he quickly begged tremblingly.
"Don't worry, I know my own worth." Manjusri sighed helplessly and looked at Peng Lai with twinkling eyes.
This spiritual plant was carefully cultivated by Nuwa, and the spiritual plant was born a long time ago. It looks like a wrinkled little vegetable, and its strength has already reached the peak of Daluo.
After the saints disappeared, six quasi-sage powerful men tried to take action against Nuo Yan, but their bones were smashed and their souls were stripped off. They did not recover for 30,000 years, which made all living beings look at them with suspicion.
However, in that battle, the Promise Tree was also seriously injured, and fled to southern Xinjiang in confusion, where it was jointly occupied by the Zombie and Wu tribes, who forcibly encouraged it to blossom and bear fruit and enhance the strength of the race.
Later, Zhen Yuanzi came out of seclusion and rushed to southern Xinjiang in person, overwhelming the heroes, sweeping away the Wuzong, collecting the magical plant and planting it in Longevity Mountain. From then on, there was no news about the promise. p>
Compared with Zhen Yuanzi, Manjusri cultivated the two paths of light and flowers and did not have the means to transplant and plant promises. At the same time, he did not have the ability to protect promises.
Of course, even if his strength and means are consistent, he has not yet planted a place of promise.
The rhizome of Promise needs to draw strength from the void. If it is placed in the environment such as soil, gravel, sea water, etc., it will quickly rot and wither. Because of this, Nuwa will prepare a large number of Tianbao Pearls every time she transplants Promise, which can
Change the environment in a short period of time and keep the promise alive.
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Manjusri's dojo is a standard mountainous area with abundant water and fertile soil, which is not suitable for the growth of promises.
At this time, as the spiritual charm accumulated more and more intensely, the shadow of the giant tree finally enveloped the sky.
All the creatures who came to participate in the triumphal meeting were soaked in the glory of the promise, and thousands of brilliant colors flashed in front of them.
Those sad-faced apes, holding fruits, ran quickly in the shadows, squeaking and screaming.
This is the promise to identify the foundation of refining the way.
Manjusri put his hands behind his back and waited patiently, but his eyes were always on the Rakshasa girl.
"This Shura, the Rakshasa Girl, was originally a descendant of the Styx Ancestor. She suffered a lot of torture when she was young and had a humble status. However, she was tolerant by nature, ruthless in her methods, and had many adventures. She was favored by powerful men one after another. Her realm
It’s like stepping on a ladder, in urgent need of improvement.”
"In my previous life, when I broke through to the Golden Immortal, the Rakshasa girl was just born. But when I was in the early stage of Taiyi, she had already become a famous blood path quasi-sage, a famous powerhouse in the blood sea, and many in heaven, underworld and Buddhism.
The most influential people have all suffered at the hands of Rakshasa women."
"She worked hard and was not afraid of belief. She personally suffered a calamity in the journey to the west and took Red Boy to get involved. As a result, she plundered the merits of heaven and became a great leader. After the ancestor of Styx was suppressed by Zhunti, she stirred up a sea of blood and continued to grow.
, according to the records in "The Legend of Rakshasa", she has now successfully poisoned her eldest sister Yanchiluo, and thus became the Young Master of the Sea of Blood."
Prodigies like Rakshasa Girl are those who will have great achievements, great potential, and great luck in the future.
Their growth path may be smooth sailing, accumulation and success, or hardship and joy, and in the end they will be entangled at the top and become the strong people that everyone is eyeing.
In contrast, powerful golden immortals like Sanxiao, Zhao Gongming, Yun Zhongzi, and Yuding are all doing nothing, not thinking about progress, wasting their great foundation and abilities, and Manjusri doesn't look down on them at all.
The Autumn Water Fairy is also a rising star in the future, but her rise is just a short-lived one. She suddenly blooms like a firework and then completely dissipates in the wave of fighting. Manjusri also looks down upon her.
Only people like Rakshasa, Luzhu, and Luo Chun who move forward bravely and have many adventures are qualified to become Manjusri's target.
Zhizhi, Zhizhi...
Unknowingly, the light and shadow of the giant tree gradually dissipated, leaving behind a lively ape on the shoulder.
It held a large fruit in its arms and gently placed it on Manjusri's forehead, surrounded by brilliant light.
After Manjusri narrowed his eyes and made a promise to the fruit, the ape turned into a jade sculpture and fell into his palm, sealing the fruit inside like amber.
"Fellow Taoist, seeing how you look confident of winning, what kind of promises have you made?" The pharmacist looked at Manjusri's confident face and couldn't help but send a message.
"Taiyi."
"Hiss~ Fellow Taoist, this is a bit greedy. How can Taiyi achieve it so easily? What about the requirements of the promise?"
"Come out on top!"
Dongdongdong,dongdongdong...
Just at this moment, the sound of intense beatings sounded.
The entire Penglai Immortal Island suddenly changed unexpectedly, with countless sharp sword-like grasses stretching for tens of thousands of miles.
The grassland was sharp and shining, firmly rooted on the coast of the East China Sea, aiming at the many immortals participating in the triumphal battle, and suddenly launched an attack.
At the same time, several women wearing Yunxia fairy clothes slowly walked out of the void, holding the screaming sword in their hands, their faces full of indifference and killing.
Keng!
Gold and stone shattered, and the war began.
"This, what are these things? It's too cruel." Qing Shi repeatedly used his means to resist, but the proud Mokui Immortal Technique had no power at all against these female fairies, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.<
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"Idiot, this is the first test of the triumphal meeting, which is called failure to repair the fence." Xingguang mocked beside him with a smile, and the brilliance of stars suddenly flashed in the palm of his hand, slapping it out like a storm. Wherever it went, the sword was like ice and snow.
ablate quickly.
"These green grasses are all transformed by swords, and they all contain Nuwa's saintly power. Ordinary killing methods cannot resist them. Unless you use the ability of refining to find the flaws in the sword, you can easily disintegrate them."
Yoshimitsu explained with a smile and kept slapping his palms. Every time, the sword broke and fell into the sea.
"Blue Lion, if you don't want to participate, you can withdraw silently in your heart, and these swords will naturally give up attacking."
"I see, thank you, Senior Jiguang, for your advice, but what is the situation with these fairies?"