Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 315: The ninth day is empty.

Upon hearing this, the three female ancestors on Su Zhentian's cloud platform raised their bright eyes and glanced at Pei Ling.

The Patriarch in the center has bright eyes and white teeth, a graceful figure, and a splendid dress like the winding clouds, which further shows his noble bearing, grace and elegance, and looks sacred and inviolable.

She said calmly: "The thing about 'Li Yi' is indeed true."

"But the matter about Si Hongqing... I heard from the headmaster of this generation that although this 'Yinzi' comes from a demon sect, his heart is bright."

"He is by no means an irredeemable person."

"Looking at his actions, there are actually many good deeds."

"From this point of view, there may be some hidden secret behind the quarrel between the 'introduction' and Si Hong."

On the left side, there is Patriarch Su Zhentian who has removed all his brilliance and is facing the sky. He is wearing a pure indigo skirt, which sets off the snow-skinned appearance. He is as graceful as a willow, like the rosy clouds reflecting the bright jade, and his elegance is unparalleled. At this moment, he is also slightly nodding.

He said: "Hearing with the ears is false, seeing with the eyes is true."

"Today, this 'introducer' did not ask for any benefits, so he assigned the quota. It can be seen that his conduct is good and his nature is not bad."

"I think what the master said is correct."

The Patriarch on the right has a towering high bun, star-like eyes and lacquered hair. He is wearing an emerald green palace dress and a jingle ring. He is gorgeously dressed and has an elegant temperament. His waist is especially slender and graceful. When he is kneeling, he looks unparalleled in grace.

She said calmly: "However, if this 'introducer' really has ulterior motives and evil intentions..."

"I, Su Zhentian, am never weaker than the Chongming Sect."

"Any evil heretic who dares to attack my Su Zhen Tian disciples will be dealt with a thunder blow!"

"No matter what his identity is!"

The other Patriarchs listened and nodded: "'Yinzi' is indeed amazingly talented, and this path to immortality depends on him."

"But I, the Han An Sword Sect, will never let the disciples of the Sword Sect fall into their hands because of this!"

"The same goes for our Liuli Dynasty!"

"The people of Jiuyi Mountain are definitely beyond the reach of the Demon Sect!"

"The disciples of Yanxi City will not have any peace with the demon cultivators..."

Just as the founders of the five sects of the Righteous Way were transmitting messages to each other, suddenly, the sky above them dimmed briefly.

Everyone was slightly startled and immediately looked up.

But on the dimmed sky, a huge and towering tree suddenly rose up, like a giant tree carrying a vast continent.

At this time, everyone discovered that the so-called dark sky was actually the shadows of the trees, blocking the sky light!

The next moment, nine brilliant suns appeared, hanging high on the treetops, shining on the earth.

The fiery breath hit his face, and the thousands of rivers and waters of Chongming Sect evaporated in an instant. The riverbed that was originally covered with mud turned into cracked earth in an instant!

Nine days in the sky, there are strange phenomena in the sky and the earth!

The founders of the five sects of the Right Way immediately stopped transmitting messages and paid attention to the vision.

But I saw the huge tree supporting the sky for nine days, Cui Wei and his majesty, and the majestic scene. This scene suddenly appeared from a cloud platform next to the throne of the Chongming Sect leader, with the head of the Holy Son Pei Ling.

At this time, Pei Ling's face was expressionless, but the aura around him suddenly changed.

The mana surged like a tide, and a strange force quietly escaped.

This is...the breath of the tribulation period!

Among the nine monks present, only the ancestors of each sect and a few people knew that Pei Ling was on the path to immortality. The other disciples of the Chongming Sect who did not know the truth immediately became extremely excited when they saw Pei Ling's breakthrough in cultivation. Among them, they were of the Sang lineage.

The monks who were closest to Pei Ling, including Dai Baishi and others who had spent time with Pei Ling, were so excited that they raised their arms and shouted, "Congratulations to the Holy Son for your breakthrough in cultivation!"

"Congratulations to the Holy Son on your great achievements and taking one step further!"

At first, only the Jiansang lineage loudly congratulated and cheered, but soon, all the disciples of the Chongming Sect, as well as the forces under the Chongming Sect, shouted in unison: "Congratulations, Holy Son, for making great progress and making further progress! Grow up early!"

Live for a long time!"

The sound of shouting and shouting is overwhelming, echoing among thousands of mountains and peaks, roaring!

The Nine Patriarchs also quickly came to their senses. What happened?

The final battle hasn't started yet, why...

Before they could figure out the reason, Pei Ling's face suddenly changed. In the blink of an eye, he transformed into the appearance of Zhongkui Youzhi, the current emperor of the Liuhu Dynasty. His long sword in his black robe also transformed into a crown, and he immediately stretched out his hand and raised his hand.

trick.

Queen Liulu was immediately taken into her arms through the air...

※※※

Yousu Tomb.

An isolated island in the vast sea, as quiet as death.

The huge mulberry tree canopy is like an umbrella, covering the entire island.

The branches and leaves are lush and the shadows are thick.

Suddenly, on the extremely thick tree trunk, eyes opened one by one, densely packed gazes, all looking in one direction.

At the same time, deep in the island, in the bizarre space, the two taboos sitting on the throne also opened their eyes and looked in that direction.

The gazes of the three men instantly penetrated the waves of whales, penetrated thousands of rivers and mountains, passed through countless obstacles, and landed on Chongming Sect.

I saw that where the mountain gate was originally located, nine rounds of the sun were shining brightly in the sky, blazing like fire and rain falling from the sky. It had dried up the surface water sources within the entire Chongming Sect, and the billowing heat wave continued to spread outwards.

Even if it is covered by the [Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Yin and Yang Separation and Reunion Pagoda Formation], this magnificent and majestic vision cannot be concealed.

Cuiye whirled slightly, and Guisang watched the scene quietly, with no emotion in each of her eyes.

In a realm filled with the aura of disaster, "Misfortune" said calmly: "He did not completely follow the path of the 'curse'."

"He could have entered Mahayana directly."

In the shadows full of withering thoughts, "Death" said calmly: "As long as we break through the tribulation, the path to immortality will be completed."

"The most we can do is wait a few more years."

"Misfortune" nodded and said nothing more.

For beings like them, the longevity among mortals is nothing more than life and death like a mayfly.

Even high-level monks passed by in a hurry.

The time it takes for the "Yinzi" from a top sect to step into the Mahayana from transcending tribulations is nothing.

Soon, the white mist rolled in and the mulberry leaves stood still.

The entire Yousu Tomb returned to its original dead silence.

Only the dark sea water all around was surging and howling endlessly.

※※※

wilderness.

The grass grows, warblers fly, and flowers bloom.

A huge lake with sparkling waves reflecting the blue sky and white clouds.

The water of the lake is clear, and there are water plants swaying above the silt, which is as soft as a belt.

Fish and shrimps of various colors roam among them, swimming freely.

From time to time, a waterfowl swoops by and picks up a fresh fish among the ripples.

Along the lakeside, low hills form a continuous line, covered with trees and inhabited by many birds and animals.

A young deer had fun for a moment, then lowered its head to nibble on a young grass in the gap.

However, the grass suddenly moved, but he just managed to avoid it.

The young deer was puzzled and continued to move forward. The young grass grew taller again, making it frustrated again.

There is no wind around at this moment, and the tender grass is swaying, along with the sediment below it.

If you look carefully, you can see that the entire hilly area is undulating slightly, like a living thing.

Suddenly, at the end of one end of the "hill", a pair of huge eyes suddenly opened.

The majestic aura spread, and countless birds and beasts were frightened and fled in all directions.

The trampled grass juice is mixed with the soil, like the fragrance after rain.

King Long Bo Zhan rested his elbows on the ground, stood up halfway, and turned his head to look in the direction of Chongming Sect.

After paying attention for a moment, he looked away, breathed a secret sigh of relief, and then stood up immediately. It was as if the hills suddenly turned into mountains. In contrast, the originally vast lake was just a larger puddle.

Thick shadows dragged towards the earth, and countless sand, grass, trees, flowers... and the cubs and insects that couldn't escape fell from his body.

Boom, boom, boom...

With every step he took, the entire land trembled violently.

In the distance, more creatures fled in panic, like a tide of beasts.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next