281 The clouds open and the fog disperses
When it comes to Guangling Mountain. The soldiers were only on the ground at the foot of the mountain. It was surrounded by two deep marks more than 100 meters wide, and it circled the entire Guangling Mountain for more than a dozen times. Look down at a glance. Bottomless. Some particularly deep places. You can see the bottom of the bottom, and there is a dark red luster
Move.
"This kind of power, not to mention that it is only a fifth- or sixth-order demon beast, it is a demon clan in the transformation stage, and it is also certain to die!"
Yue Yu retracted his gaze, and his heart was more and more shocked. He didn't expect that the Guangling Absolute Sword would be able to be used in the form of a sword formation, let alone that it would be used. This set of sword techniques would have such terrifying power in the hands of those Yuanying Realm cultivators.
And beside him, Duanmu Han, who was flying towards the sect with Yue Yu, was turning his head to look at it in disbelief,
Judge. Yu, you really didn't encounter any danger just now?"
When Yue Yu heard this, he immediately smiled helplessly: "Master, do you want me to say it again a few times before you believe it? You look at me now, but there is something wrong with me?
Duanmu Han smiled and turned his head slightly embarrassed. Count the previous ones. This is the third time she has asked this question. But it's no wonder she's so nervous, it's not just a matter between their master and apprentice. If there is a half-point difference between Yue Yu and Yue Yu, the old men in the door are afraid that they will definitely blow their beards and stare at her, and they can't settle accounts with her.
"As soon as I thought about the idea of beating my Guangling Sect disciples, I thought these people were really crazy. It's a pity that your spiritual sense is still a little worse now, and I'm afraid you can't distinguish the souls of those people. If not, these guys who don't have long eyes must be good-looking!"
Yue Yu smiled and didn't answer, there were only three things he cared about the most now. One is to go to Mingzhu Peak to have a look, and the other is to quickly open the furnace for alchemy, and borrow the power of the three turns to build the base pill. Climb the Spiritual Void Realm at full speed. The third is the war snow.
The cause and effect of Zhan Xue's sudden departure today, he finally asked later. It's a pity that before he could take a closer look, Duanmu Han had already found it in this direction.
And what he is most curious about now is those "lines." What was going on? How could Zhan Xue hear and see the sounds and images from another unknown space through them, and in what way did he draw power from those five-colored silk threads?
But strange is strange, but he knows it in his heart. Even if Zhan Xue clearly told him that the existence of these silk threads and his analytical ability might not be able to detect it, let alone prove whether what Zhan Xue said was true.
After all, it is something that is completely beyond the auxiliary intelligence system and understands the causes.
Yue Yu could only determine that these lines seemed to be produced by people's worship beliefs. And the more people who believe in Zhan Xue, the more powerful the power she can get.
These characteristics are with his memory. The ancient witch gods who have disappeared from this world are somewhat similar.
"Could it be Zhan Xue, now that he is a god?"
Thinking of this world, Yue Yu's heart was amused. But after a moment, his expression froze slightly.
This possibility may not be impossible!
According to the miscellaneous books he had read in Beppu of Jinghai Sect before, in the ancient tribal era, many witch gods were produced by the totem worship of various tribes.
Among them, the spirits of the four directions, as well as the twelve witch gods, are the most powerful and famous existences among them.
Today's war snow, although it is still extremely weak, cannot use the power of those beliefs well. But if the number of people who worship her grows in the future, and they accumulate over the years, there may not be no possibility of truly becoming a god in the future
He exhaled lightly, and then Yue Yu suddenly remembered something in his memory bank.
The so-called Gou Chen Xingjun, Polaris Jun. Isn't it one of the four emperors in Taoist mythology? Reign over the thunder. In charge of the north and south poles, the three talents of heaven, earth, and man, as well as the killing of the military revolution, the so-called "Gou Chen Shanggong Emperor Emperor,?
One of the fields that Yue Yu's mother studied before her death was the history of ancient Taoism. Therefore he has these divine positions in this Taoism. Vaguely remember some.
But I want to come to his world. I don't think I have much to do with this life. Even the Zhou Tian star chart is very different.
However, immediately after that, Yue Yu had some hidden worries in his heart. The books he had read, although they were all vague, were undisguised, disgusted and hated those witch gods.
Thinking about this world again, there is no longer the existence of those so-called witch gods.
He can be sure that the shattering of the desolation must be a battle with the lich, as well as the battle of the twelve witch gods, which has a great deal to do.
And in ancient times, most of the things that happened between their monks and those witch gods were also what happened, so that the original harmony of the oil coexisted, and finally the evil relationship.
Even now, the witch gods of the Dongsheng Continent are extinct. It also has a great deal to do with those senior monks.
Thinking of this, Yue Yu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air to stop himself
And when he came back to his senses, he found that he had followed Duanmu Han and officially entered Guangling.
The abundant spiritual power here is inexplicably surprising to the third junior high. At first, he looked curiously left and right, then flapped his wings violently, and let out a happy whisper in the sky.
Demon beasts like them are the most like this place with abundant spiritual power, which is of great help to growth and future advancement.
And what Yue Yu is most concerned about at the moment is the loss in the mountain. However, the situation seems to be fine, except for the buildings at the foot of the mountain, which are not outside the scope of the Mountain Protection Spirit Array, everything else is still the same.
Only those monks in the sect, although they are mostly happy. But there is a little sadness between the eyebrows and eyes. It should be worrying about Chang Binghong and causing the thunderstorm in advance.
And as soon as he thought of this, Yue Yu felt a tangle in his heart. He and this master, who has no name of master and apprentice, but no master and apprentice, although he does not spend much time together. But I am really grateful to him.
After being silent for a long time, Yue Yu's heart moved slightly. Turned his head to look at Duanmu Han,
"Master, is it true that there is no way to do anything about the matter of Changshouza?
He is now confined to cultivation. The level of things that can be touched is still very low. Even forcibly breaking through the realm and causing calamity in advance, which will damage the Dao Foundation and then greatly damage the ordination, is only known in the Jingshuo Pavilion from some of the key points of cultivating the true exercises.
First, these exercises, in the several taboos described at the beginning, basically have this aspect of the description. As for the reason and the solution, Yue Yu didn't know anything.
But he couldn't think of it himself. But it doesn't mean that he is a humble master who has reached the realm of Jindan. There is no way to do it.
And Duanmu Han was stunned when she heard this, she first glanced at Yue Yu fixedly, and finally shook her head: "But there is such a glimmer of possibility, the sect will never sit idly by and watch Uncle Chang fall! In fact, it is not impossible to save his life." However, it requires two kinds of spirit pills that can be called priceless treasures, one is the second-grade Xuanhao Pill, which can help Uncle Shi re-stabilize the Dao Foundation. Another. But it's a longevity pill. This doesn't matter what kind of type it is, as long as it is more than three grades, it can extend the life span of 300 years. But within our sect. Although the Earth's Heart Flame and the Sun True Fire are all complete, there is no true alchemy master. Refining the elixir of the fourth grade is already a difficult siege, let alone the third grade and the second grade. Legend has it that these two elixirs. Even in the 33 states of the Central Plains, it is an extremely rare thing, even if we want to exchange it for something, we can't exchange it."
While speaking, Duanmu Han had a wry smile in his heart. In fact, it's not just Chang Binghong, her master in this life, why doesn't she need these two elixirs to save her life?
But over the years, Zongmen Luo Zhendian has inquired in all directions, and how can he find even a valuable news?
But his apprentice is really filial piety.
Yue Yu was also silent for a while, but there was a glimmer of brilliance in his eyes. He knew that whether it was the Longevity Pill or the Xuan Hao Pill, they were far beyond his ability. But for him. It doesn't have to be completely hopeless.
At this time, Duanmu Han had no intention of taking the third year of junior high school to Yunqing Peak to show off.
However, although she no longer had such intentions, when the two of them were a beast, they had just entered the mountain. It attracted the attention of fellow monks from the path. They all looked at the third year of junior high school, and their eyes were full of surprise
Decide.
Not long after, a few monks wearing Yunqingfeng's Dao robes suddenly let out a few long howls, causing countless Dao light clusters to be on Yunqingfeng's side. Coming this way.
At first, most people were a little puzzled by the meaning of those monks of the same peak, but then. When they found out that the third junior high school existed, they were all stunned.
Fortunately, these people all know the identities of Duanmu Han and Yue Yu. Therefore, although they are all eager for envy, there is nothing excessive.
Later, even the monks of the other peaks were also alarmed, and they came over to watch.
It was the first time for the third year of junior high school to enjoy such treatment. After a long roar, he straightened his chest and raised his head high, showing the noble style of the divine beast.
Duanmu Han also temporarily let go of his sorrow at this moment, and he vaguely felt extremely happy, so he didn't even use the Zhu Tear Sword, just like Yue Yu. also stood on the back of the third year of junior high school. Although his eyes were pretending to be serious, he was smug in the depths of his eyes.
And just after Pian Xuan, from the direction of the peak of Yunqing Peak, there was an amazing blue light. Flying this way.
Yue Yu looked at it from a distance, but it turned out to be a cyan giant bird. Behind him, there was an old man about sixty years old, who looked extremely thin.
Before the person arrived, he let out an angry shout: "What kind of bird is it, you want to let the old man take it down?"
When Duanmen Han heard this, the corners of his lips were suddenly slightly raised.