Chapter 1212 Just Waiting for the East Wind
The lights are shining brightly, the straw man is bathing in yellow, and the whole scene has a touch of weirdness.
When he felt Han Guang coming in, the short Taoist priest wearing a big red robe smiled slightly and said:
"Everything is ready, just waiting for the east wind."
Han Guang was leisurely and contented, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Taoist Master."
This short Taoist is none other than Lu Ya, and the arrangement in front of him is one of his two famous methods from ancient times, the Seven Arrows Book on Nail Head!
Billions of kalpas away, the curse kills the enemy invisible!
In the past, Zhao Gongming, the true king of Xuantan under Lingbao Tianzun's sect, died in this way.
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Boom!
Dark clouds covered Changle, green thunder formed into trees, and they struck down violently, scorching all the trees in Prince Jin's Mansion to black, causing them to ignite with blazing flames, causing the formation to move in response.
Hu Dou was startled, and when he was about to investigate, he found that the quiet room where his prince was retreating was bursting with bright yellow, exaggerating to the outside, like a vast ocean with one wave after another.
Correspondingly, Changle's floating light stood out, and the accumulated wishes of all living beings merged into golden dragons. They traveled in the bright yellow ocean and flocked to the palace, shaped like ten thousand dragons holding pearls, and the scene was brilliant and magnificent.
Hu Dou was stunned and had only one thought in his mind: Your lord, why did your lord suddenly try to break through?
Isn't it that the knot in the heart is unresolved, the road is wandering, and the progress is stagnant?
Boom!
The cyan thunderbolts in the sky, like a swarm of demons dancing together, struck down in an instant, pointing directly at Zhao Heng's retreat room, just like a bridge connecting heaven and earth, illuminating a radius of thousands of miles as bright as noon.
At this time, a strong wind roared out of the quiet room, sweeping upwards, causing earth-shattering vibrations, and cut Qing Lei into pieces.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
One after another, the sky thunders fell down one after another, some were cyan, some were golden cyan, some were pure gold, and some were golden purple. They were gorgeous and bright but contained the power of destroying all directions. However, they were all shaken by the sword light and light from the quiet room. Qiankun's palm power was offset one by one.
Hu Dou no longer cared about his thoughts and doubts, he only had one obsession in his heart:
The prince must succeed!
I just hope that the sky will be filled with gods and Buddhas to protect me. No, I will pray to the Yuanhuang Great Immortal of Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain to bless the prince to survive the catastrophe and become an immortal!
Boom!
The ninth tribulation thunder struck, and the golden purple turned into pure purple. It was gorgeous, bright and domineering, as if it could directly turn the location of Prince Jin's palace into ashes.
At this moment, a figure flew out of the quiet room, wearing a flat crown on his head. The crown was hanging down, covering his face. The golden dragons transformed by the will of all living beings around him were coiled and surrounded, almost merging. Outside of the will, the heaven and earth disintegrated. , turned into a shadow of the Eight Diagrams, revealing the universe.
"By God's blessing, the thunder tribulation will be dispersed!" This figure made a majestic and solemn declaration, leading thousands of golden dragons to meet the brilliant purple thunder tribulation.
Boom!
There was a dull thunder in the sky, the purple lightning was wrapped by the golden dragon, and strangely disintegrated. The dark clouds then disappeared, and the sky was clear and clear.
The figure fell, the golden dragon entered the body, the crown of the sky and the Bagua shadow were all put away, revealing the appearance of Zhao Heng. Compared with before, there was a touch of light gold with Bagua shadow in the depths of his eyes.
Looking at the prince in front of him, Hu Dou was inexplicably excited and choked up:
"Congratulations, my lord, congratulations to my lord, you have broken through this level and become a member of the Immortal Class!"
Zhao Heng smiled slightly: "Finally, the emperor's Dharmakaya has been condensed."
Hu Dou's emotions were boiling, and he finally calmed down a little, but then strong doubts arose in his heart.
Could it be that by going out to pay homage to his ancestors, visit old places, and walk around a bit, the prince would find and establish his path again?
Forget it, no matter what, it will be a great joy for the prince to achieve Dharmakaya!
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In Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, Meng Qi, who was sitting on the cloud bed practicing, looked at Changle from a distance and nodded with joy.
Zhao Laowu finally made a breakthrough!
Once this level is passed, the earthly and heavenly beings are not an insurmountable obstacle to the current laws of heaven and earth.
On the other hand, for those who are not interested in snacks, "The Song of Splitting the Sky and Changing the Earth" and "The Life Record of the Dragon Turtle's Back" are completed. After life and death are united, there are some strange phenomena, as if they can connect to a strange place, and these two fairy songs are both. It was left by Emperor Fu in the early years of ancient times, and he was in charge of the river map. He was good at performing heavenly secrets. He was quite mysterious and had to be guarded against.
You need to take more care...
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In Biyoutian, there are countless more members of Xianji coming and going than before.
Since the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation relaxed the restrictions on exchanging jade pillars and wanted to compete with the Universal Knowledge World, the power of Immortal Traces has expanded rapidly, and there is even a lack of strong men from the Ten Thousand Realms Universe joining in.
However, "Doumu Yuanjun" Ye Yuqi adheres to the view of "preferring to be lacking rather than excessive" and is very strict, so there is no uneven situation between good and bad. Meng Qi privately complains that the number of ancient immortals is limited. Once there are more official members, the titles will be repeated, which is inevitable. Taiyi Tianzun No. 1, Taiyi Tianzun No. 2 and other embarrassing things, so the Ice Fairy with perfect obsessive-compulsive disorder raised the threshold for official membership.
There is no doubt that the preparatory members of Xianji now have no titles. They can only choose martial arts and magical powers and receive corresponding subsidies.
Standing in the Biyou Palace, Ye Yuqi, wearing the mask of "Doumu Yuanjun", looked at the prosperous scene of people outside and had mixed feelings in his heart. Decades ago, how could he have thought that there would be such a situation?
The "immortal miracle" has been with her for most of her life, and Taoist Chong He is like a teacher and a father. It has always been her wish to defeat the "myth" and strengthen the "immortal miracle". However, when all this is realized, there is a kind of melancholy. A feeling of confusion.
"Yuanshi Tianzun" alone can overwhelm all the members of "Mythology". The achievements of Xianji seem to have little to do with him, and the gap between realm and strength is getting wider and wider, and latecomers are catching up one after another, such as Zhao Heng, a peripheral member, has now also attained Dharmakaya.
"Yuanjun, what are you thinking about?" Although Qu Jiuniang was wearing a mask, her eyes were bright and shining, as if she could see a lot of wealth anytime and anywhere.
There is no doubt that in her eyes, every informal member is a mobile treasure trove, especially after cooperating with "Yuanshi Tianzun" Su Meng, her brand name is available in all shopping malls!
"Doumu Yuanjun" Ye Yuqi glanced at Qu Jiuniang and was infected by her vitality. He couldn't help but said: "Jiuniang, in fact, you shouldn't choose the title of 'Bixia Yuanjun'. You should choose the True Monarch of Xuantan." , He is the God of Wealth in Heaven, and the path is best for you.”
Qu Jiuniang was stunned, and clapped her hands together: "Yes! If I choose the True Monarch of Xuantan, with my specialties, even if I can't prove the Dharmakaya now, I can still become a great master!"
She had forgotten that her original purpose was to ask Doumu Yuanjun what she was thinking, and all she could think about was negotiating with the current True Lord of Xuantan to exchange titles.
At this time, Ruan Yushu, wearing the mask of "Chang'e Fairy", stepped in, his mood seemed a little calm.
"What happened?" Ye Yuqi asked.
Ruan Yushu's clear black and white eyes lacked enough energy, and he whispered: "I have something on my mind."
Ye Yuqi, who had a cold temperament, did not ask any questions and did not interfere in other people's private affairs. Just as she was about to leave Biyou Palace, she heard Ruan Yushu say in a hesitant tone: "Yuanjun, I have a question for you."
Ye Yuqi looked at Qu Jiuniang, who was wandering beside him, and said through a message: "What's the matter?"
Ruan Yushu also transmitted the voice, and his cold voice was a bit sad: "Trapped by love."
"Trapped by love?" Ye Yuqi was quite surprised. In her opinion, Ruan Yushu was addicted to music and food, and was indifferent to emotional matters, like a born Bodhisattva.
Now she has finally enlightened and fallen in love?
Thinking about it, she, who has always been the mainstay of the Ruan family, has never been married. She said she was focusing on cultivation and pointed directly at the Immortal Class. Maybe the reason is not that simple.
Ruan Yushu whispered: "Yes, I like someone I shouldn't like."
"What do you mean you shouldn't like it?" Ye Yuqi's heartstrings moved and she felt something. It was rare for her to take the initiative to ask with concern.
"He has someone he likes, and there is no one else in his eyes. I can only watch from a distance, and my heart is tormented." The sound of Ruan Yu's book was like the sound of a piano, lingering and echoing.
Ye Yuqi had mixed feelings when he heard this, and suddenly he was full of sympathy for Ruan Yushu.
There is a kind of good feeling called sympathy.
She softened her voice in a rare way, thought for a while and said:
"If you really like him, then bless him and protect him. Liking does not mean possessing him, and he does not have to be together. Watching him from a distance is also a kind of beauty."
"It's your own business to like him, it has nothing to do with him."
As she spoke, she seemed to pour out bits and pieces of the positive thoughts she had held in her heart for so many years.
At this time, Ruan Yushu raised his head, looked at Ye Yuqi with clear but deep eyes, and sounded like a bell:
"Since Yuanjun understands, why can't you let go?"
"Could it be that the love isn't deep enough and it's just a desire for possession?"
She never thought there would be such a change, attacking her own body with her own spear, Ye Yuqi felt as if she had been beaten with a stick, her whole body started to tremble, her heart beat loudly, and she took a few steps back.
Yes, now that you understand, why can't you let go?
Do you have to possess him if you like him?
After an unknown amount of time, Ye Yuqi said in a hoarse voice:
"Thank you."
There was something in her tone that seemed to be relieved. She paused and then said, "What you just said was false?"
Ruan Yushu lowered his eyes and said in a cold voice: "He taught me to say this to see if I can wake up Mr. Yuan."
Ye Yuqi suddenly sighed:
"Okay, what a Yuanxin Seal!"
She bowed solemnly to the exit in the direction of Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, then stepped on the auspicious clouds and left Biyoutian.
Ruan Yushu watched quietly, and then followed him away, back to Langya Ruan's house.
After sitting in the piano room for a while, she suddenly touched the strings, and bursts of fairy sounds were like the tinkling of spring water, clear and flawless, reaching up to the sky.
Amid the melodious music, dark clouds began to gather in the sky.