The first thousand five hundred and ninety-two chapters
Boom——
The sound of the Taoist bell rang, distant and heavy, like the spring breeze blowing across the earth, washing the world.
Chu Ge and Qinglian Immortal Emperor looked up at the direction of the Holy Land and Immortal City at the same time, both showing a hint of strangeness. Qinglian Immortal Emperor said to Chu Ge: "It can take anywhere from fifty years to thirty years. Xiao Chenyi will definitely be able to do it."
After understanding the Taoist scriptures, I forced the immortal emperors to fulfill their bets with me, and inadvertently encouraged them to help Xiao
Chenyi went to study the Taoist scriptures. Xiao Chenyi is the Hongmeng Taoist body, which is open to all rivers. All the Taoism in this world has no secrets in front of him. He can completely integrate the Taoism of the immortal emperors and create it according to his own ability.
situation, create an Immortal Sutra belonging to Hongmeng Taoism, and your "Sword Sutra"..."
"Although the lethality is strong, it is not a profound Taoist scripture. Even if it is perfected, it will probably not be as good as Xiao Chenyi."
Immortal Emperor Qinglian slowly analyzed, "If Xiao Chenyi is lucky and can forge an imperial weapon, then it will be difficult for you two to win or lose. It is really not easy for you to defeat him."
The sound of the great avenue resounds throughout the world.
If Chu Ge wanted to forcibly perfect the "Sword Classic", he could do it, but since the Qinglian Immortal Emperor was willing to share the Taoist scriptures of the Immortal Emperors of the Heavens, Chu Ge was not in a hurry, defeated Xiao Chenyi, and understood those Taoisms.
Sutra, and further improvement of the "Sword Sutra" will benefit Chu Ge even more.
Time is approaching the ninth great change of heaven and earth.
The luck of the Fengshen Realm has been continuously lost, and it has returned to the state before the great change of heaven and earth. Countless people prayed, hoping that the luck would not be lost anymore, but God did not fulfill people's wishes, and the speed of the loss of luck was faster. At this time
, the most direct feeling it brings to the world is that cultivation has become very difficult!
More than a thousand years ago, strong men from the Tongtian Secret Realm traveled everywhere. Even monks with a little talent could enter the Holy Realm. If the opportunity was better, they could go one step further and reach the Imperial Realm. If there was a better chance, they could aspire to become the Half-Step Immortal Emperor.
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In today's era, among millions of people, no one can be born who is powerful in the secret realm of Heaven!
According to statistics, in the past ten years, a total of 300 emperors have been born in the entire Fengshen Realm, excluding Chu Ge’s 33rd Heaven!
This may seem like a lot at first glance, but if placed in the period a thousand years ago, it would be the number of emperor-level experts born in the world in one month!
The cultivation level cannot be improved, and the direct impact is that the life span of the monks is greatly reduced.
Therefore, people in the world are panicked.
Unprecedented fear of the Dharma-ending era filled their hearts and filled their eyes.
They couldn't help but wonder, what will this world look like after the ninth great change of heaven and earth?
"What the Earth looks like."
Chu Ge stood on the top of the independent mountain, overlooking the mountains and rivers, and thought silently.
The appearance of the earth is the future of the Fengshen Realm.
And these peerless strong men will eventually become legends.
There are also fewer geniuses born in the heavens and worlds. Immortal bodies, rare ones, and even spiritual bodies are only one in ten thousand.
Various signs indicate that the Age of Dharma Ending has arrived, and that the world is undergoing a major transformation, an earth-shaking change. In the face of the rolling great era, no one can stop it. Even the leader of the Tongtian Cult is still a mantis trying to control the chariot.
, this mantis is very big.
Thirty years after Chu Ge forged the Yitian Sword, the sound of the Great Dao in the Holy Land and Fairy City finally stopped.
The night sky is filled with stars like a sea.
Everything is silent.
Xiao Chenyi's figure suddenly appeared in the mid-air. The night was dark, but many people discovered his presence. They exclaimed, pointed at Xiao Chenyi, and ran to tell each other. Only Xiao Chen could be seen in the night sky.
Dressed in a white shirt, elegant and clean, he sat cross-legged and breathed slowly.
With each breath, the world changes.
The vast sea of stars rumbled with countless stars flowing.
A breath that became increasingly deep and dark.
The Immortal Emperors of the Holy Land Immortal City were below, staring at Xiao Chenyi, all showing surprise, and exclaimed: "As expected of the Taoist body, it has absorbed all the essence of the Taoist Scriptures like us, but it seems that this is the original body of the Taoist body.
It’s his, and it feels like it’s one and the same, but our Taoist scriptures seem to be derived from Xiao Chenyi’s Taoist scriptures, which is weird!”
The whirling world.
Leader Tongtian opened his sleeping eyes, looked at the Fengshen Realm, and said with a bit of a smile: "This boy has extraordinary talents, and he should be my general of Tianhe!"
Behind him is an amazing scene!
Even if all the immortal emperors were here and saw it, they would definitely be in disbelief.
Each building is like a scroll.
Heaven!
Underworld!
Six paths!
Nantianmen!
...
At a glance, there are roughly a dozen types.
That aura was terrifying to the extreme.
Lord Tongtian admired his masterpiece with satisfaction.
Everyone in the world is wondering, has the Tongtian Cult Leader really been asleep for so long in these more than thirty epochs?
After waking up, Master Tongtian was trapped by love and missed Xi and the Immortal Emperor every day?
As everyone knows, this is what the Lord Tongtian does day and night.
Something that shocked the heavens!
"Master, you will be surprised when you see it, right?"
The leader of Tongtian Cult waved his sleeves to collect it, stepped out, and came to the center of the world under the Hongmeng tree. He stopped and looked at the withered yellow Hongmeng tree for a long time. At this moment, the Hongmeng tree only had scattered dead leaves, as if in late autumn, they were still hanging stubbornly.
Yellow leaves on the treetops.
"What are you looking at?"
The old voice of Taoist Hongjun sounded, and he coughed, as if he was about to grow old.
"Let's see when this Hongmeng tree will age completely, and let's see when you, Master, will die." Master Tongtian looked at Taoist Hongjun and smiled. His posture seemed to be a joke, but his eyes were very serious.
, he was really thinking about these two things.
"Do you really want me to die?" Hongjun Daozu asked.
"Master, will you die?"
Leader Tongtian narrowed his eyes slightly.
Taoist Hongjun laughed and said: "Everything in the world will die."
"So, the Hongmeng tree will really die." Master Tongtian took over Hongjun's words, "But there is a rule for trees. They will not really die. In the next spring, new life will grow on the dead trees.
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"Master, do you think this Hongmeng tree will be the same?"
The leader of the Tongtian cult walked around the Hongmeng tree several times, stretched out his fingers, and tapped.
Taoist Hongjun watched quietly the whole time.
"If the Hongmeng tree doesn't die, Master you will naturally not die. Even if the Hongmeng tree dies, will you die..." After saying that, the Tongtian leader actually smiled, "Who knows?"
Hongjun was silent for a long time, and finally said: "What exactly do you want to say?"
"There is always some friendship between us as master and disciple. No matter what, in the end, I hope that it will be me who personally sends Master on his way." Leader Tongtian smiled happily, as if this was something worth being happy about.
The strange scene of getting along with Taoist Hongjun is incomprehensible to others.
The leader of Tongtian is gone.
Hongjun, on the other hand, stared at the Hongmeng tree for a long time, with an incomprehensible expression on his ravaged face.