Chapter 969: Xuanyuan Temple of Qipan Mountain
In addition, Lingshan had already planned to take advantage of the Journey to the West to subdue the Bull Demon King, the great sage of the demon clan, firstly, to combat the arrogance of the demon world, and secondly, to strengthen the prestige of Lingshan.
Even in order to deal with the anger of those old monsters in the demon world, they even prepared to invite the people of the Heavenly Court.
It's just that they have calculated everything, but no one has calculated that the Bull Demon King was actually sucked away by a fox demon and sucked away a body of cultivation for 10,000 years, so this plan will naturally be put on hold.
"Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and Seon loses his horse!" finally the Holy Lord of Qiankun sighed.
The Bull Demon King was sucked away for 10,000 years of cultivation, which seems to be a bad thing that can't be worse, but he also escaped Lingshan's calculations because of this, and reconciled with Princess Tiefan and his wife, and the family was in harmony, so should this matter be said to be a blessing or a curse?
"Buzz!"
The Holy Lord of Qiankun stretched out his left hand and gently attached it to the Kunlun mirror, and saw several circles of ripples like water waves on the mirror.
After raising his hand, he immediately saw the Kunlun mirror, the scene of the Basho Cave appeared, only to see that in a secret room, smoke curled in a large copper furnace, and the Bull Demon King had recovered his human form at this time, and it seemed that he had taken some kind of elixir.
However, after losing his power for 10,000 years, his hair has turned grayish, and the whole person has aged a lot all of a sudden, but his spirit is still good.
At this moment, he sat on his knees, his eyes slightly closed and he made a gesture of cultivation, and the aura around him turned into wisps of mist, as if he wanted to take the path of cultivation again.
After a while, he woke up from his practice, after all, he was once a great sage in the demon world, although he had lost all his skills, but it was not difficult to start all over again and retake the path of cultivation.
With the naturally strong body of his demon clan, the foundation of the Purple Mansion and the Yuan Shen that he cultivated is still there, plus there is also the Iron Fan Princess and the Red Boy to help, but it is not difficult for him to rebuild into an immortal.
"Congratulations to the king, I want to come for a few more months......"
Princess Iron Fan's eyes were slightly red, and she said with a smile: "The king can break and stand and return to the Spirit Fairy Realm." ”
Looking at her own man with gray hair, her blame and resentment have long since disappeared, and all that remains is distress.
At this time, the red boy had grown to the size of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, dressed in red, very handsome, and leaning against the wall with his arms folded and his back.
"Hmph, hmph, didn't he bring it upon himself to end up like this today? ”
Hearing this, the red boy glanced at the Bull Demon King, and snorted angrily: "I haven't even seen his figure after I was caught by Guanyin, but now it's okay, tens of thousands of years of cultivation have fulfilled that fox spirit, and I almost took my life." ”
Although the words and tone of voice when he spoke were very unkind, the Qiankun Holy Lord still saw a trace of worry in the depths of his gaze.
"Holy Child, you...... How can you talk to your father?!"
Princess Iron Fan hurriedly said: "Anyway, he is also your father, have you forgotten that he taught you cultivation and spells when he was a child?"
"Okay, Iron Fan, the Holy Infant reprimanded well, this time I was wrong!"
The Bull Demon King waved his hand and smiled bitterly, and sighed: "Now that I think about it, I was really a ghost at the beginning, and now I can see it, cultivation is not for anything else, I just hope to ask God for more longevity, and I can accompany you more......"
......
"What's there to see here?"
Jing Ling stood on the shoulders of the Holy Lord of Qiankun and looked at the Kunlun Mirror, the picture of the Bull Demon King's family hugging and crying after finally reconciling, tilted his head and asked with some puzzlement.
The Qiankun Holy Lord smiled, and the scene in the Kunlun Mirror disappeared after a slight flicker.
This is the Kunlun Mirror, in addition to controlling time, another very powerful function, that is, as long as you stick your hand on it, you can see anyone and everything you want to see.
"Didn't you hear, a guy with a heart is now learning, isn't it interesting?"
The Qiankun Holy Lord smiled at the mirror spirit and said, the Bull Demon King can be regarded as a complete enlightenment this time.
It took him one or two thousand years to cultivate to Xuan Immortal before, and it would be tens of thousands of years before he could return to Xuan Immortal in the future, but this time his hope was not so great.
"Cut, what's so nice about this. Jing Ling pouted, and the little girl's angry appearance was very cute.
"That's because you don't understand the relationship between men and women, Jing Ling, or ...... Shall I draw a string and introduce Zhong Ling to you?"
The Holy Lord of Qiankun suddenly thought about it, and quipped: "The two of us are very familiar, when the two of you make up a pair, it may be a beautiful conversation in the future!"
"Heh, you're wrong if you want to make fun of me, and I'll tell you that we have no gender. ”
Which mirror spirit is not shy, and said with a smile: "The reason why I show a woman is because I am in Yaochi, you know, there are all women, as for now, ......"
Saying that, with a sly smile, a layer of ripples appeared on his body, and then he turned into a boy in Tsing Yi with a wicked smile in front of the eyes of the Qiankun Holy Lord.
"Gotta get it, get it, change back, and don't make fun of you anymore. ”
The Holy Lord of Qiankun waved his hand, and at the same time remembered that Zhong Ling had indeed told him this: "I used to see Zhong Ling before, but I still think that the little girl is more pleasing to the eye." ”
"Humph!"
The little boy in Tsing Yi smiled proudly, and became a little girl in green clothes again, and she was more used to the way she looked before.
"By the way, the innate spiritual root of the Queen Mother of the West has become, and the peach has also ......"
The Holy Lord of Qiankun and the Mirror Spirit smiled, and suddenly their hearts moved, and they thought of the three figures: "This time the Holy Son is full moon, I should also find them back......
Following what he thought in his heart, he once again put his hand on the Kunlun mirror, and after the ripples, an endless green mountain appeared in the mirror.
"It's ...... Chessboard Mountain?"
The Qiankun Holy Lord chuckled, "This was originally the place where they were born, but I didn't expect them to return here. ”
Following the picture in the Kunlun mirror, he saw a Xuanyuan temple in the mountain, and there was a stone tablet not far from the temple, on which the words Qipan Mountain were written.
This Xuanyuan temple may be in the mountains, there is not much incense over the years, the temple is in disrepair and somewhat dilapidated, but it is very clean, as if someone specially cleaned it.
After entering the temple, in addition to the statues of the human emperor Xuanyuan and the judge directly above the main hall, you can see that there are two clay statues on both sides of the small temple, and the green-faced fangs are very hideous, and they are angry and look at the door.
However, except for Xuanyuan's, these clay sculptures are mottled by others, and the paintings have fallen off a lot, and what is surprising is that the eyes of one of the two ghosts are prominent, and the ears of the other are strangely large.
Seeing these two clay sculptures, a smile appeared on the face of the Holy Lord of Qiankun, and after putting away the Kunlun mirror, the figure directly pierced the void and disappeared.
He felt that his body was now incomparably strong, full of tremendous power, and he could raise his hand at will, even if he didn't use the power of heaven and earth, he could pluck the stars in the sky, and he could make the mountains collapse and the earth crack with his feet.
This is the power of the eighth turn of physical sanctification, and it is also the reward he received when his body almost collapsed in the shocking collisions with Qi Qi again and again.
Now the strength of his physical body is definitely not weaker than Xingtian, the ancient god of war, and it also surpasses the Zhangliu Golden Body cultivated by Rulai......
Such a powerful body can naturally withstand the huge pressure generated by the void when crossing the void, if the body is not strong enough, the pressure in the void is enough to squeeze the immortals into powder.
Ten breaths later.
A figure suddenly flashed out of the void and appeared above the Qipan Mountain.
Phew!
Then the voice flashed again, and it appeared in front of a small ruined but clean temple in the middle of the mountain.
The reason why it is clean is because the temple itself is in the mountain forest, and the ground in the mountain has long accumulated a thick layer of fallen leaves, but only in front of the door of the small temple there are only sparse and some leaves that have just fallen.
The holy lord of Qiankun came to the temple, his eyes turned, and fell on several stone carvings on both sides of the temple gate, the statues were mottled, and they had gone through a long time at a glance, and the rest were vaguely visible respectively the heads of monkeys, chickens and dogs.
It seems that these statues should be the gods of the twelve zodiac heads, but now there are nine missing.
"Move the statues, move them out of the ......"
"Then I will repay you and give you great strength, eternal life, and everything you want......"