Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 1,442: Contentment and Happiness

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Qianhuang, Mingquan Valley.

The scenery of the valley remains the same, and the spring is as clear as ever. There are just two bronze mirrors hanging in the air above the spring, with clouds appearing all around.

Next to the spring, Mrs. Ming sat quietly alone with a serious look on her face. After a long time, with the flick of the long sleeves, the changing cloud light gradually dissipated, and the two bronze mirrors slowly fell into the hands. She looked at the clear spring water and shook her head slightly.

Without being disturbed, he cast the spell with peace of mind. In the phantom of the bronze mirror, the clouds and rain were still blurred and it was difficult to distinguish the clues.

well! A lifetime of love has been wasted for nine times, but the two girls are entangled. Why bother with such a reincarnation of grudges!

"lady!"

An old man with a white beard and a red face flew in from a distance. Before he came close, he held his hands in greetings from a distance.

"Liu Xian'er, please sit down and talk!"

Mrs. Ming responded lightly, as if she was lost in thought at the gushing spring water.

The old man who came was Liu Xianer. He lowered his figure and did not sit down in a hurry. Instead, he took a few steps forward, bowed and said, "After Lin Yi captured the Demon City, he will be in seclusion today. However, Tianning and Tianqi are not in the city, and there may be a decisive battle in the future. No matter what happens in the end, Lin Yi has taken advantage of the situation and taken advantage of it!"

Mrs. Ming said to herself: "I have underestimated him..."

Liu Xian'er continued: "The whereabouts of Tianning and Tianqi are unknown, perhaps because of Ling Dao and Qingye. It is said that an ancient artifact has come out, which is related to the Nine Heavens Gate..."

Mrs. Ming was a little stunned, but then she said disapprovingly: "Even if what he said is true, so what? To go to Jiutian, you must pass through the agile and chaotic star field. During this period, you will live a life of nine deaths, but in the end it will be in vain!"

After Liu Xian'er reported, he sat down on the spot, laughed twice, leaned back, raised his hand and asked, "I still don't know what's wrong with the Jiutian Gate, please give me some advice, madam!"

Mrs. Ming finally looked away and slowly turned to Liu Xian'er. The other party didn't dare to look directly at him, so he lowered his head to avoid it. But she seemed to have seen through everything, and sighed: "A Taoist should have a heart of wood and stone, and a person should have a sense of clouds and water. You must know that too much attention will bring disaster, but few things will bring blessing!"

What she means is that to advance in virtue and cultivate the Tao, you need to have the idea of ​​wood and stone. Once you are envious, you will fall into the state of desire; Only those who work hard will know that doing less is a blessing; only those with a calm mind will know that having too much intention will be a disaster.

To put it bluntly, you, Liu Xianer, don’t look for trouble!

"Thank you madam for your teaching..."

Liu Xian'er looked embarrassed and said separately: "Because I heard Madam mention the situation of Jiutian more than once, it happened to be at this time, so I have a question, haha..." Although he respected his dignity and did not dare to overstep, it was Mingquan Valley. The old man usually talks casually.

"You should also be aware of the dangers of the Nine Heavens, but you are carefree and unaware..." Mrs. Ming complained, and then slowly said: "Rather than losing control of your desires, it is better to create a paradise. As the saying goes, contentment is always the best. , Wonderland lasts forever!”

Liu Xian'er bowed her head and said yes, but asked worriedly: "If someone seeks the Nine Heavens Gate, how should we, Mingquan Valley, deal with it?" He has followed Mrs. Ming for many years, and naturally knows the painstaking efforts that the other party has put into creating persistence.

Mrs. Ming smiled slightly and said implicitly: "If all the masters from the ancient times go to Jiutian, I can't get what I want, so why should I deal with it..."

Liu Xianer stroked her beard and thought for a moment, then smiled with relief. Her eyes fell on Mrs. Ming's hand, and she asked with concern: "Madam! Where are Muyun and Yuzi?"

Mrs. Ming did not answer, but shook her head slightly.

Liu Xianer asked in confusion: "Where are the two sisters? They can't be gone for nine days..."

Mrs. Ming pondered for a moment and said: "There are nine levels of heaven and earth, and there are thousands of mustard seeds; there are still three thousand levels of sparks, it doesn't matter whether they can or not!" She did not respond directly, but the meaning behind her words was profound and worth pondering.

The vastness of the heaven and earth overlaps unpredictably; the smallness of a mustard seed also hides the universe. A single spark can create thousands of realms, and all kinds of changes are possible!

Liu Xianer asked again: "If this is true, how can Lin Yi give up? He will definitely go to Jiutian, and he doesn't know whether he can meet the two sisters again?"

Mrs. Ming put away the bronze mirror, waved her sleeves, a handful of yarrow fell, and chaotic hexagrams appeared. She stared for a moment, then turned to look into the distance, and said to herself leisurely: "There is a certain number of whether we will meet again, but the fate is shallow and deep cannot be said..."

Liu Xianer tugged on her beard and thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Long Fan is still here, so the original prophecy will come true. If not, there is no way to predict..."

Mrs. Ming's face darkened slightly.

There are mysteries in heaven and earth, just click on them. There is a profound meaning in the words, no need to express them!

Liu Xian'er realized that she had made a mistake and hurriedly said: "Don't say it, don't say it..."

Demon City, Demon Palace.

In the pavilion of Tianmo Palace, Lin sat quietly as before with his eyes slightly closed. But inside his barrier, it was a different scene.

Fu Ling closed his eyes tightly and sat quietly in a cloud, but he was no longer angry or frustrated, but tried to absorb the inexplicable energy around him, and while healing, he did not forget to pay attention to the changes in this world!

Although Lin Yi looks easy-going, he is actually a deep, ruthless and decisive person! Since he has to deal with Tianning and Tianqi, and has the ambition to conquer the ancient world, he will never let him go. In this case, I can only take things as they come!

I want to see where he can go in the end...

Fu Ling was only in a corner of the barrier, with a radius of several tens of feet. It was shrouded in clouds and mist and made unpredictable. Beyond this is the entirety of the barrier, which has grown from a thousand or two thousand feet at the beginning to more than five thousand feet. In the chaotic clouds and mist, hard rock has already grown, and it is faintly undulating and different in distance. It is like the beginning of the earth, and like the foundation of a palace. There are endless variables in all directions, and the vast universe is revealing its clues!

However, Lin Yi paid no attention to Fu Ling and had no intention of paying attention to the situation of the barrier. Instead, he sat cross-legged as a soul, alone and frowning!

This was an open space with a radius of thousands of feet. Apart from him, there were thirty-six illusory figures scattered around, as if they were making seals with their hands and practicing non-stop! But to this day, the Kun Demon Seal, the eighth form of the Heavenly Demon Seal, and the Qian Demon Seal, the ninth form, are still making slow progress.

The magic formulas of the nine seals of the demon are different, and their power is doubled due to the superposition of the front and back.

It is known that the Seal of the Human Demon has thirty-six tricks; the Seal of the Moon Demon has seventy-two tricks; the Seal of the Sun Demon has one hundred and eight tricks; the Suzaku Seal has two hundred and fifty-six tricks; and the Xuanwu Seal has Five hundred and twelve tricks. White Tiger Seal, one thousand one hundred and twenty-eight tricks. After more than two thousand hand gestures, and another two thousand two hundred and fifty-six tricks, the Blue Dragon Seal is completed!

As mentioned above, the seven seals are united into one, and in addition to the blessing of mana and divine consciousness, it is necessary to perform 4,512 tricks in a flash of thought without any mistakes, in order to unleash the strongest blow! There is no doubt about the difficulty of its cultivation! And to continue to practice the unity of eight seals and the unity of nine seals is even more difficult than imagined!

Just one eight seals combined into one, there are nine thousand and twenty-four tricks. It is not easy to understand all the hand tactics, and if you have to penetrate and superimpose them forward and backward, I am afraid that Dongtian's cultivation level will not be able to sustain it at all, let alone show the true power of magical powers!

At this moment, whether it is Lin Yi's true form or a clone, he can only perform six or seven thousand tricks at most and it will be unsustainable...

"Bang, bang, bang-"

Three muffled sounds were heard, and Lin Yi, who was sitting quietly, could not help but frown again.

A hundred feet away, respectively, sat their own incarnations of Sanqing. Before their respective techniques were completed, their mana collapsed one after another and affected themselves. It was not until a moment later that the shaky figures emerged from the illusion one by one.

Those three incarnations of cultivation are almost the same as the cultivation level of the original deity. If it were the remaining clones, the situation would be even worse! And the latter is not without merit. He is responsible for the understanding of all the techniques from beginning to end. Even so, when can we complete the Nine Seals of the Demon?

Different from Lingdao and Qingye, Tianning and Tianqi have more people and strength. If they want to compete in the future, they will inevitably get into a scuffle. At that time, the three magical powers of Purgatory, Annihilation, and Light will probably be useless. Only with the help of the invincible Nine Seals of the Demon can we defeat the siege of those demon cultivators.

Lin Yi shook his head, still at his wits' end.

Is it too eager to pursue a duel blindly?

A head-on confrontation with Tianning and Tianqi is inevitable. Once defeated, all efforts will be in vain, and the final outcome can be imagined. But now that he has taken the Demonic City by force, he is forced to ride on a tiger and be unable to dismount! But haste makes waste, and cultivating the Nine Seals of the Demon cannot be achieved in a short time. I wonder if there is a shortcut...

Lin Yi raised his eyes and looked around, feeling slightly relieved despite his anxiety.

For so many years, I have been using the soul clone to understand the magic seal. Although I have not yet achieved great success, I have already understood all the techniques of the last two moves. However, there are actually as many as 18,048 techniques for the Qian Demon Seal, which is a headache even just thinking about it...

Lin Yizheng was helpless, and suddenly his expression changed. In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared from where he was. The next moment, he slowly opened his eyes while sitting quietly in the pavilion of Tianmo Palace, casually lifted the restrictions around him, and said displeasedly: "While I am in seclusion, why bother me?"

Without the confinement, the pavilion suddenly became turbulent.

There was no one in the distance, and only the voice of words came from the corner: "Zun Lin! Dozens of masters broke into the city gate and were trapped by the five elders. How dare you hide such a big thing..." The words were not heard yet. After falling, a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and black beard appeared from the stone staircase of the pavilion. It was Mingdao.

He walked a few steps closer, bowed his hands, and said anxiously: "Those experts were all subordinates of Tianning and Tianqi, but now they suddenly turned around after two years. But Tianning and Tianqi did not show up. , there must be something fishy about this matter! Ma Mingzi and other elders are making decisions without reporting, I feel deeply wrong, please Lin Zun, please take a closer look..."

Lin Yi was stunned and silent, thinking.

Mingdao just stood up straight, lowered his head again, glanced at me, and said apologetically: "Lin Zun has been in seclusion for only more than two years, and he has a destiny and cannot disturb me. Please forgive me for my recklessness!"

Lin Yi stood up with a flick of his sleeves and rushed out of the pavilion without looking back: "Mingdao, you are very good..."

Ming Dao's eyes lit up and he hurriedly chased after him and said: "Zun Lin! I have something to report..."