Chapter 841: The Divine Sword Appears
Tianjiu glanced at some of the places in the ring. Under the Bodhi tree, there are more than a dozen square areas again, in addition to separating more than a dozen superb Buddha immortal pigs, there are also fairy pig cubs raised in a new area, the number is in the thousands.
Under the hill, a purple broken blade dazzled, and it also lit up the hope of Tianjiuxin.
This piece of broken blade is undoubtedly the cloth monk's, that is, his father-in-law, the monk of Princess Peony, Daddy Hongyu, is now called Meng.
Tianjiu knew very well that the purple knife came from the hand of an old Taoist named Hongmeng on the blue planet ten thousand years ago. That Hongmeng Lao Dao had died under the sword of Tiandaozi, and although this Hongmeng was a monk, he lacked a soul and a soul, and he had a purple sword with a broken blade. In other words, the two must be inextricably linked. Reborn, or is it just the same person?
Tian Jiu can't guess it now, but he doesn't need to guess it, as long as he gets the complete Purple Sword and the complete Heavenly Transformation Technique, he can achieve the Heavenly Emperor's qualifications, at least he can reach the same level as the Heavenly Daozi.
Thinking of this, Tian Jiu calmed down, took the purple blade, and carefully scanned Baixi with his divine sense.
Nothing was found, it can be said that it was completely impossible to see through the fundamentals, and inside the purple blade, it was completely chaotic. Even when the eyes of the sky scanned it, it was gray. The only thing that can be known is that this purple blade whispered slightly at the moment when it used the Heaven Transformation Technique, as if it was cheering.
Tianjiu closed his eyes and pondered for a long time, and finally took the purple blade and entered the sea of different space.
A buzzing roar shook the sky, and the broken knife and the purple blade trembled at the same time. The purple broken knife lying in the big hand of the Great Buddha of the God of Music automatically flew up, and with only one shake, it arrived in front of Tianjiu. Flying around Tianjiu's big hand holding a purple blade. And the purple blade should also be reconciled. It's like two old people who meet.
"Go~!"
Tian Jiu shouted loudly and threw out the purple blade in his hand.
The purple light cut through the air, the buzzing sound, the two instantly merged into one, and then, the glow shone brightly, illuminating half of the airspace into a purple illusion, and even the time Ziding on the distant mountains trembled slightly. Make a pleasant sound.
"Hahaha! Okay, the two are one, the purple knife is complete, and the great road can be expected!" Tianjiu Sao Bao roared, looking at the ever-changing big knife in the hollow, the excitement was incomprehensible.
Half a moment later, at the handle of the purple knife, a purple gold dragon shape took shape majestically, winding up along the blade, with every breath of progress. He raised his head and roared, and let out the sound of a dragon's groan. It's in the middle of the nine great joys. The dragon form abruptly stopped in the center of the blade, and with a wail, it split in two again. The purple blade fell to the ground, and the broken knife also wailed, and flew back into the hands of the Great Buddha.
"This ...... can't repair itself?" Tianjiu was completely dumbfounded, looking at the purple blade rolling on the ground in a daze, and was a little dizzy for a while.
He picked up the purple blade again, and after carefully examining Baixi, he gritted his teeth and took the broken knife in the hand of the big Buddha, and tightly joined the two together.
The same scene appeared, the buzzing sound, the purple mangs burst out, the glow was flourishing, and then the dragon shape was conjured up, and the dragon shape was still roaring. But in the end, it came to an abrupt end at the fracture, and it was broken in two again. Moreover, Tian Jiu found that the purple mangs of the two blade bodies were dimmed by a few chips, as if they had suffered great damage.
"Oh yes! It's over, I've lost a lot of money this time!"
Tianjiu shouted and sat on the ground, but he wanted to cry without tears. 10 million top-grade immortal stones will buy back a piece of garbage, and if you really want to refine a kitchen knife, it will be more distressing than killing him. What he really wanted was the Heavenly Transformation Technique in the blade.
"Alas, there was a joy in the air, and the master planted it in the old man's house. Tianjiu sighed, stood up, and wanted to withdraw from the sea of knowledge.
"Amitabha!" An incomparably empty Buddha voice came out, startling Tianjiu's whole body with a sigh of excitement.
"The Great Buddha of the God of Music, what do you think?" Tianjiu asked with a squint.
The Giant Buddha of the God of Music still closed his eyes tightly, and his mouth trembled: "All things in the world, there must be gains and losses, and there must be combinations." Those who divide must have evil opportunities, and those who combine must have opportunities. When the opportunity comes, it must be divided. ”
"Master, what kind of merger do you close your eyes, the kid can't listen to a word, just tell me, how to restore this purple knife, how to make it integrate?"
"Amitabha, the god of music is just a divine thought, and I don't know much. But Leshen guessed that since the two met across the realm and met in the next world, the opportunity must have come, and they could not be united, just one opportunity away. "The Buddha of the God of Music bowed his head.
"Where is the opportunity?" Tianjiu frowned.
"What do you see when you look up?"
"Look up?"
Tianjiu Huo Ran looked up, and saw the space-time Ziding suspended on the top of the mountain.
"The master thinks it can?"
"Amitabha, the god of music doesn't know. But in your body, there is only this opportunity. After speaking, the Buddha closed his mouth and said nothing.
※※
The red sun floated in the west, and a six-horse immortal rode through the sea of clouds, and suddenly appeared in front of the golden and brilliant giant gate.
The giant gate is more than 10,000 feet high, strangled in the sea of fairy clouds and mist, on the top of the giant gate, the four giant golden characters of the 'Eastern Emperor Holy Court' compete with the sun. Below the giant gate is a square in the clouds with a radius of one million zhang. Hundreds of silver-armored immortal guards stood on both sides of the giant gate with various immortal weapons in their hands, and several teams of red-armored immortal guards neatly patrolled around the square.
On the square, the flow of people is bustling, the sound of fairy music, and all kinds of immortals are running in an orderly manner. On the left side of the square, there is a place where the immortals stop, and at a glance, thousands of immortals are magnificent. On the right side of the square, hundreds of pavilions are lined up, these pavilions are antique, there are shops, teahouses, restaurants, and guest houses. The sound of trading and buying is endless, like a prosperous world.
"Oh, this lord, is it a rest, or is it eating?" The six horses had just stopped, and a sweet voice came into their ears.
A slightly obscene head stretched out from the immortal vehicle, and the big sunglasses covered most of the smiling face, he glanced at the gorgeous and enchanting saint fairy beauty in front of him, and grinned: "Don't rest, don't you eat?"
"What do you say, sir!"
The holy fairy beauty gently shook the two huge peaks in the pink gauze skirt, the pink yarn turned, most of the peaks appeared, and the two tender red fruits were also clearly visible. The beauty also raised her eyebrows lightly and threw a big wink.
"Tsk, wonderful, wonderful! But beauty, I'm a lord, but I'm not a lord, what's the matter?" The lewd man also threw a wink from above his sunglasses, looked at the fruit on the mountain peak, and licked his big lips fiercely.
"Uh, not the lord, then you are still sitting on the six horses of the immortal ride?" The jade face of the holy immortal beauty sank sharply, and most of the peaks revealed quickly disappeared.
"Alas, beauty, the lord is the prince's groom, who came to the imperial court to pick up our prince back to his home. ”
"Groom, get out! Groom also eats the old lady's tofu! I can't kill you!" the beauty waved her hand angrily, twisted her waist, and turned to leave.
"Wouldn't it? So realistic? Can't you have a stone?"
"Cut! A stinky groom, how many stones can there be? Get out! Is the old lady a person who is short of thirty or fifty thousand stones? Again wordy, ask someone to fix you!" The beauty in the pink skirt snorted with disdain, and quickly rushed to the side of the other six-horse fairy ride that had just stopped.
The beauty in the pink skirt was just about to open her mouth, and Xian Cheng opened a gap, revealing a condensed jade face: "Fairy Miyun, go to the Battle King's Mansion, is it okay today?"
"Ouch, this princess, I'm afraid I can't do it today. Princess, you see, the sun is three feet down, it has passed the time of the royal gate, and you can't go to the village before you enter, and you can't go to the store after it, and it is very likely that you will encounter robbers in the sea of clouds. ”
A touch of red appeared on the jade face of the Immortal Rider, her eyebrows furrowed, and she asked again: "Fairy Miyun, I have to go in today, can you help me solve it?" As long as you can escort me into the range of the Battle King's Mansion, the chips are negotiable. ”
"This ...... Princess, you know that it is difficult to find an ordinary immortal guard during the day, not to mention that this is a dead guard who walks at night, and you are a delicate princess, and the chance of encountering a robber is nine out of nine. The Yunhai robbers are all brave and good at fighting, and they are also ruthless, and I heard that there are even one or two immortal king-level overhauls. It's hard, it's too hard!" the beauty in the pink dress shook her head repeatedly, but she didn't leave there, but waited with a smile.
"Ten million!" came a sweet voice from the immortal vehicle.
"No, a fairy guard is more than this price. The beauty in the pink skirt directly denied it.
"Thirty million!"
"Princess, my Miyun has never been ambiguous in doing things, sixty percent of the work I received was completed, and those who were not completed, all the people sent were seriously injured, and even died in Huangquan, and I will never do the business of the master. ”
"Fifty million!" the immortal vehicle turned into a gritted tooth sound.
"That's it, princess, you give 90 million, and I'll try to help you find three guards. It is really uncommon to enter the imperial gate so late, and there is a chance that people who go out of the palace will not come back. Miyun's loss is very large, once you are robbed, and the immortal guards are all dead, maybe I will have to post tens of millions. ”
The Immortal Cheng paused for more than ten breaths, and finally threw out a white immortal ring: "Honey Cloud Fairy, go and look for an immortal guard, at least the early stage of the Saint Immortal cultivation!"
"Hehe, okay, I'll try my best!" The beauty in the pink skirt took the fairy ring, handed over a jade slip, and then flashed away. (To be continued......)