Chapter 985 Game Over
In the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the Kunlun Mountains were filled with spiritual energy and lush greenery.
A figure suddenly appeared at the foot of the mountain, wearing a feathered coat and a star crown on his head. His body was shrouded in mist, but his figure was vaguely graceful. He seemed to be another envoy from Jin'ao Island.
She raised her head and looked at this lonely peak. She felt that Lihuo's golden eyes, which could see through many illusions and illusions, seemed to be covered by a layer of mist. She could not see the people in the depths of the white clouds. There were layers of voids, and the horizon was so close. Always in a moment of thought.
"Sure enough, he is the direct descendant of Yuanshi. No wonder he dares to support the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain." The envoy from Jin'ao Island whispered in his heart, and the information he had deliberately collected suddenly appeared in his mind:
"Emperor Yuan" Su Meng briefly described the legend and characteristics of the other side. One word can be the law of the world!
When the great tribulation comes, all kinds of people who are destined to meet the tribulation appear one after another. We cannot take it lightly. But after all, it is just the first time to enter the Dharmakaya. You have to accept this invitation... She picked off a leaf and held it in the palm of her hand. Suddenly there was something in her eyes. The sun rises and the moon sets, the stars move, the earth takes shape, and the mountains and rivers rise and fall, as if another world has descended here.
Five white and crystal-clear hands spread out like beautiful jade, and the leaves become deep. One flower is a world, and a leaf is a world. The laws are reflected to the outside, dyeing the leaf veins deeply, forming words:
"At the winter solstice, at the end of the East China Sea, there will be a banquet on Jin'ao Island. See you there or not."
As soon as the invitation was completed, the messenger walked lightly, and in an instant he penetrated the void and arrived in front of the Taoist temple with the plaque "Yuxu Palace" hanging on it.
Just when she was about to stretch out her right hand, knock on the door, hand the invitation to Yuxu's disciples, ask them to forward it to Su Meng, and then leave quietly, her movements suddenly stopped.
Because in her spiritual sense, the Taoist temple was empty, and the so-called forbidden magic array was just a false story. This place was like a ruined temple in a barren mountain, with no master Su Meng and no disciples!
After all, it is a well-known sect, and there is not even a gatekeeper disciple... The envoy of Jin'ao Island stayed in front of the Yuxu Palace. As an immortal, he has lived for countless years relying on secret techniques, and he has never seen any formal disciple. The sect is like this.
Most importantly, who should the invitation be addressed to?
Just throw it in there and wait for Su Meng or his disciples to come back and find it?
But he forcibly opened up the world in Ye Nei to frighten Su Meng and make him dare not not come. However, the material of leaves picked casually cannot carry a world for a long time. Over time, without disciples to keep it properly, a slight trigger It will be wiped out. When the time comes, will Su Meng not see the invitation when he comes back? Or will he not see the invitation?
The Taoist temple was empty and quiet inside, only the lotus flowers were blooming and failing, waiting for the next bloom.
The envoy from Jin'ao Island stood at the door for a long time, only the sound of birds could be heard. Finally, with his left hand, he crushed the leaf into powder, and with his right hand, he left the content of the invitation on the screen wall inside the door. .
All the previous efforts were wasted...
Who would have thought that Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain would look like this...
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Huo Lishang boarded the ship and planned to go to Changhua Island.
Qu Baimei died, the island master's mansion was wiped out, and Changhua Island was in a stage of leaderless struggle for power. It was suitable for him to take risks with his current strength to see if he could get enough wealth to heal his wounds, and the two islands were far apart. , Huo Lishang is still recovering, so he dare not fly for a long time, lest he will be unable to return.
There is no moon at night, stars are hidden high in the sky, and everything is pitch black. You can only hear the empty and distant sound of the waves, and see the waves rising and falling under the weak lights of the ships. It is unusually peaceful and quiet, which makes people feel homesick. Feeling lonely.
Huo Lishang felt "sorrowful" for a long time. He hid in the corner of the deck and looked into the distance, feeling uneasy.
A person who leaves the road is like a wanderer who leaves his home. He has to go through countless tortures and difficulties before he can return home.
The Thousand Faces and Eternal Tribulation Method suits my taste. Although it is dangerous, I can vaguely see the hope of returning home.
It's just that this time I met Han Guang, the "Taiyi Tianzun" of the mysterious organization, and misjudged his strength and ability to cause trouble, so that he always missed the mark and almost lost himself, thinking that his past experiences were all hallucinations because of the mutual interactions. The illusion caused by changing identities.
While his thoughts were ups and downs, Huo Lishang suddenly saw a small boat passing by. Standing at the head of the boat was a young Taoist priest wearing a strange green robe. He had disheveled hair and was very handsome.
It’s so exciting, boating on the sea, riding the wind and waves, I’ve done this several times before... Huo Lishang chuckled secretly, recalling the past.
Anyone who can do this has some confidence, and this young Taoist priest is no exception, but I don’t know who he is.
As the boats crossed each other, the handsome young Taoist priest suddenly turned his head and looked at Huo Lishang. Everything suddenly seemed to stop, and there was a mysterious feeling permeating the surroundings.
With Huo Lishang's knowledge and courage, he felt inexplicably calm at this moment. It seemed more dangerous than facing that mysterious immortal!
“The most taboo thing in practicing the Thousand Faces and Eternal Tribulations method is to encounter someone you don’t take seriously and be unable to bear the cause and effect of the goal itself and the exchange of identities. Otherwise, thousands of faces will be illusory, all actions will be unfavorable, you will waver every step, and you will become blurred. Backfired." The disheveled young Taoist priest glanced at Huo Lishang and made a voice that was elegant but full of vicissitudes of life.
"This..." Huo Lishang was stunned, as if the biggest secret in his heart had been exposed.
He, how does he know the taboos of Thousand Faces and Eternal Tribulation Dharma?
Seeing him stunned, the young Taoist frowned slightly: "Didn't Qian Huan tell you this?"
At this point, he suddenly paused and sighed:
"I'm in a daze. I'm afraid Qian Huan has been dead for many years..."
With a sad tone, the boat started again, and in an instant, the young Taoist priest disappeared into the vast sea under the night.
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Tianyi Island, Lihuo Temple.
The forbidden method of the "Golden Crow Pilgrimage Cauldron" was opened, and the five colors of red, green, yellow, white and black brilliance suddenly rushed out, entangled with each other, as graceful as a startling giant, and as graceful as a swimming dragon.
Fan Lishuang and other powerful men of the Golden Crow Sect each held Dharma seals and fired seals one after another. The layers overlapped and turned into a net, which was added to the five-color brilliance. Sweat appeared on their foreheads, and the sweat was dark red, as if little flames were burning. They had been refined before. The system failed once and there was no way out.
Of course, after this experience, Fan Lishuang's confidence in success has improved a lot.
Meng Qi sat upright with his eyes closed, pouring Tao power into the formations in the palace, transforming it into the pure essence of the Golden Crow Sect for use by Fan Lishuang and others.
This link would be very troublesome for others. After all, the nature is different and the turnover is quite slow. It may not be able to meet the consumption of Fan Lishuang and others. But Meng Qi is different. He directly used 89 to simulate the infusion of the Great Sun True Fire, which is almost of the same origin. The transformation only took place in an instant, which surprised Fan Lishuang. He felt that the Night Emperor was unfathomable and his Tao power was inexhaustible. He could rely on increasing perfusion to maintain the output after transformation.
The five colors of brilliance are gradually gathered together. Metal generates water, water generates wood, wood generates fire, fire generates earth, and earth generates metal, forming a harmonious cycle. The own laws are blended together to build the foundation of the world. The fairy sword glowing with five-color brilliance vaguely took shape, and the matter inside was dark and dense.
"Ye Di." Fan Lishuang suddenly shouted.
After many hardships, he and others have finally reached this point in refining it. Whether it can truly succeed in the future depends entirely on how Ye Di finishes it. But currently, it seems that there is only a 50% chance of becoming an immortal-level magic weapon.
Meng Qi had already planned it, and he had a slightly dull blood-colored long knife in his hand. The blade was extremely thin and had an eerie beauty.
Buzz!
The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword struggled desperately, but it had long been imprinted by Meng Qi, and the damage had not yet fully recovered. It was wrapped up by Taishang Wuji Yuanshi Qingyun, and he was unable to get rid of it.
Then Meng Qi pushed with both hands and sent the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword into the center of the five-color brilliance.
He will sacrifice the sword with the blood-transforming magic sword, and it will end perfectly!
In the past nine days, the Golden Crow Sect taught Meng Qi many refining finishing methods, including the forger sacrificing the sword with his own body, the normal Dao power to close the sword, etc., but Meng Qi chose the best and most wasteful method. Sacrifice the sword with a mouthful of immortal-level magic weapons!
boom!
The five-color brilliance burst out of the palace, illuminating the entire Tianyi Island, with a touch of blood mixed in, struggling hard.
Being pulled, the huge Golden Crow corpse in the "Golden Crow Pilgrimage Cauldron" suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a small flame, dark gold and almost black.
As soon as the flame came out, it fell directly on the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword. After that, only extremely brilliant light burst out, and nothing could be seen anymore.
Meng Qi relied entirely on instinct and used his magic power to perform the sword sheathing chant. The light gradually shrank, and a long sword appeared as if it were made of dense smoke.
It was flowing with five-color brilliance, and there were many inscriptions containing Taoist meanings on it. It shook slightly and flew towards Meng Qi.
Meng Qi felt the earth element's heavy burial, the metal element's sharp bursts, the water element's vitality, the wood element's growth and luxuriant growth, the fire element's scorching flowers, and the blooming flowers, which just constituted the cycle of the development of all things. The heaven and earth were opened and formed, the four phenomena were determined, and matter was derived!
"It is often said that immortals and Buddhas are not in the three realms and jump out of the Five Elements. As soon as this sword comes out, the immortals and Buddhas also return to the Five Elements, so it is called 'Li Xian'." Meng Qi said that as the sword came out, there were two more simple seal characters on the sword:
"Li Xian!"
Li Xian's sword trembled slightly, like a kitten rubbing against Meng Qi's palm, full of admiration.
He actually sacrificed a mouthful of immortal-level magic weapons... Fan Lishuang wiped his sweat and felt that what he had seen and felt in these nine days was too thrilling. If it were a disciple with a weaker mind, he would probably collapse.
Meng Qi put away the Lixian Sword, thanked Fan Lishuang and others, and then sent a message to Yunyue to come in with her reward.
After Yunyue came in, her expression was a little strange. Meng Qi remained calm and didn't ask what happened until they got to the boat.
"Sir, Jin'ao Island didn't send immortals to pursue us in order to cover up our existence. Instead, they sent out invitations to invite other dharma-height people to the Winter Solstice banquet, which caused an uproar. If we hadn't covered up our whereabouts, maybe, maybe the invitations had been sent. "Yes." Yunyue answered honestly. To be honest, she felt a lot more relaxed because she no longer had to be chased by immortals.
Going to Jin'ao Island for a banquet? Meng Qi frowned.
Why take the risk yourself? They have all obtained a heavenly-level magic weapon!
As his thoughts raced, he had already made a decision: "Go to your young master and tell him the game is over."
Of course, the invitation to Ye Emperor goes to the real Ye Emperor!
"But, I don't know where my young master has gone..." Liu Shang and others lowered their heads, thinking that it would be better to pretend to be Emperor Ye for this kind of thing, so that the real young master would be safe.
Meng Qi smiled: "It doesn't matter, we are connected by cause and effect, are you afraid that you won't be able to find him?"
As soon as the words fell, the void overlapped, chaos arose, and the building ship passed through the layers of barriers and appeared in front of a sea ship.
Huo Lishang was standing on the bow of the boat when he suddenly saw the familiar "himself" and four concubines with strange expressions. Then he heard familiar words:
"Game over."