Chapter 470: Yangyou 2 Mountains
Chapter 470: Yangyou 2 Mountains
Chapter 470: Raising Worry and Two Mountains
There are still three thousand nails in the broken ship, not to mention the complete three Heavenly Sects and eight Earthly Sects.
It is not difficult to move to the West Pole, but the difficult thing is to move with people and the mountain gate. Just thinking about the hardships and cumbersomeness involved in it makes people retreat.
Fortunately, the Yuan Shen can tell everything about heaven and earth. As long as the Immortal Lord makes an agreement, many things will start to move in an instant, just like the rolling water moving forward in an indomitable way, and the fish and shrimps in the river drifting with the current in a daze. Occasionally, clever golden scales will jump out of the water to see if there are dangerous shoals and rapids on the road ahead, and enjoy the meandering scenery on both sides of the bank.
The two golden scales swam to Yongdu in a hurry, but they met unexpectedly. Fortunately, they had dealt with each other before, and the relationship between the two sects was as good as honey mixed with oil, so they immediately started blowing bubbles to each other.
"Master Yangyou, you're polite." Master Dongpu was graceful, stepping on the building boat and bowing his hands politely. Behind him were nearly a hundred gleaming cloud platforms, like jasper suspended in the void, as green as young leaves. It's annoying and disheartening.
Peng Ran laughed, "You're so polite, Master, but I didn't expect that it would be you who came to support the evacuation of Yongdu. It's really fate that we meet here."
The cloud platform behind him is of various types, with thousands of ghosts holding boats, Yinhua towers, and bones turning boats... all kinds of lights are flickering, and they are as ferocious as sharp thorns, with a hint of bravery, and at first glance, even the soul is moved by it. One grab.
Master Dong Pup looked at Peng Ran with a complicated expression, and a burning feeling suddenly rose in his heart. Sure enough, dual cultivation with spirits and ghosts was the most powerful way. His own judgment was indeed correct, and there must be no problem with practicing both methods.
Peng Ran had no reputation at all before. It was said that he only liked to travel around the mountains and rivers. Unexpectedly, he achieved the golden elixir without saying a word. Later, during a raid by the demon army, one person led the ghost mother and many ghost kings to block them. With one blow from the demon saint, he became famous all over the world and won the title of the world's number one golden elixir.
Ji Cuiyu raised a ghost mother, and Peng Ran also raised a ghost mother. How could it be a coincidence? If it hadn't been for the advice of his own Immortal Lord, it would have been extremely difficult for anyone to see through the secret of Wangui Peak's cultivation.
It's a pity that it's always difficult for me to practice this way. Although I gradually realize the mystery of the simultaneous realization of yin and yang, the yang and qi of the whole body are often lacking and difficult to repair. The nourishing elixirs and spiritual materials are never cut off, but I don't know where the key is. .
I thought that this key point was an undisclosed secret of Wangui Peak, and it was hard for me to ask about it.
"Master Yangyou is right. You and I are destined, but unfortunately Yongdu is not blessed. It will soon become a stunning sight." When he said this, Master Dongpu couldn't help but darken his face.
The sky and the earth are the structure, the vast Central Plains, the dazzling Yongdu, are all abandoned, the wind and rain are like weeping half of the mountains and rivers, all the prosperity is turned into dust and mud, it seems that if this crazy dream comes true for thousands of years, now it is time to wake up and leave.
If you forget to fight, you will be in danger. If you were in the West Pole, how could such a ridiculous thing happen?
"Yes, it is really sad that the world has fallen and the pearl is covered in dust! But the Lord of Xingtian also said that he will fight back sooner or later. Before that, let Bai Yujing take advantage." Peng Ran shrugged his shoulders and grinned. He sneered at the crack in the sky in the distance.
With Jindan's eyesight, he could naturally see a red-haired god and demon making vast waves there, like undulating smoke waves or blooming rays of light, holding up a thin curtain in the green darkness.
It's like, it's like using the true meaning of gods and demons to repair the scars in the sky.
Using the world of mortals to cut through all kinds of right and wrong, the demons and demons ascended to the ninth level of the Xuantian. Unfortunately, no one understands the pain in my heart. The world is collapsing and I want to see the falling red.
Don't be envious, bodhisattvas are afraid of cause, all living beings are afraid of effect, such a big cause and effect, can you still afford it? !
Jiang Moshu sighed softly, and suddenly felt something in his heart. He raised his eyes and saw the huge cloud platform team suddenly fell into his sight. The real boss of Wangui Peak was standing in front of the cloud platform, looking at him with surprise on his face.
Ruya Daozi smiled slightly, finally came, goodbye Yongdu, I will meet you again in a few years.
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Almost all the Yuntai and Cave Heaven Magical Artifacts in the West Pole, South Territory, East Border, and Northern Territory are converging towards the Central Plains.
Looking down from Qingmingzhong, you will feel the majesty of the sky changing and the earth hitting the earth.
Even a group of souls who have been watching for a long time in the heaven and earth can't help but be angry when they see such a magnificent scene.
"I didn't expect that it could really happen!" You Yuanshen couldn't help but sigh. The original battle between heaven and man in the Lingtai had long since disappeared, and all that was left was faint admiration.
All the Heavenly Sects and Earth Sects simultaneously opened up the mountain-protecting formation to guard against the attack of the demons. Daozi temporarily sealed the gap in the sky with the vast true water. Although it could only hold on for half a month regardless of the cost, with this buffer, all the sects in each domain gave full support. Coming here, day and night, I can barely tear the Central Plains apart.
It was a bit chaotic at first, but soon everything became orderly.
"Thank you, senior brother, for coming to help me. I want to be on guard against the emperor and I really don't dare to be distracted. Suolong Temple is short of manpower. Since Master Xiu Yi has spoken, he naturally wants to help, so I have to trouble senior brother these days."
Jiang Moshu sighed and served Peng Ran tea himself.
"You and I don't need to be so polite. I can't stay in the sect. It's a good thing to come and see Yongdu before it is destroyed."
Peng Ran waved his hand, drank the tea in one gulp, gritted his teeth, and said with a little hesitation, "Is there any news about that matter? It's almost a knot in the heart of Emperor Yan Luo.
He was unwilling to do anything about it, insisting that since I had the luck of the Heavenly Sword, I must be the master of gods and demons, and he pulled me into my heart every day.
However, you also know that this kind of thing cannot be forced at all. The path of gods and demons is really difficult for me, and I was laughed at for a long time. "
Hearing this, Jiang Moshu couldn't help but sigh, it was because of Wangui Peak.
Wan Gui Peak can be said to be the envy of the world at the moment. Except for a few people, it is recognized by the five human regions that if he builds a foundation and chooses a path for his disciples, Xie Lijun will be unparalleled in the world.
Apart from Xingtian Peak, Wangui Peak is the most eye-catching one among Mingtan Sect. Ruoyu Gui can be said to be a pair of heroes sent from heaven. How to explain Peng Ran's reputation as the best golden elixir in the world?
Countless families spent a lot of money, but failed to send any Taoist disciple to Ten Thousand Ghosts Peak. It was a pity, and at the same time, it seemed that Ten Thousand Ghosts Peak was unique and mysterious.
Who would have thought that the inheritance of ghosts in Wangui Peak was about to be cut off. There would be no successors to the gods and demons, and the four magical powers of raising, controlling, suppressing and destroying ghosts would have lost their foundation.
Jiang Moshu shook his head helplessly and sighed, "The most promising Long family, I checked every one from the direct line to the collateral line, and there is indeed no master of the destiny gods and demons.
We can only think of other ways. Emperor Yama's vision is too high, so there is really no way to do this. "
Peng Ran let out the turbid air in his chest and shook his head helplessly.
Suddenly, Jiang Moshu's eyes narrowed and he sneered, "Here we go again, if I don't reject it several times, the emperor these days may not dare to go down to the border rashly.
Senior Brother Peng, please leave the operation to me. I will go and entertain the Emperor. "
As soon as he finished speaking, Ruya Daozi soared into the sky, like a hurricane, like the Milky Way flowing backwards, charging towards the sky and the clouds, with thousands of capped mountains and thousands of waves behind him.
"This is the only thing that senior brother can do for you, for Fengli and Zongli..." Peng Ran looked at Jiang Moshu's disappearing figure and couldn't help but sigh slightly, his tone full of desolation and loneliness.
The best golden elixir in the world? !It's just a joke.
Jin Guran, Zheng Bingchen, Leng Tanghong, any of the gods and demons of destiny are not definitely better than him. They still have to know how much they weigh.
Master Yangyou of Wangui Peak stood up suddenly, glanced at Qing Ming again, gently exhaled a trace of unwillingness in his chest, and immediately fled towards the place where many cloud platforms gathered.
Unhurried, neither fast nor slow, just like in the past years, he calmly traveled to the mountains and seas to explore the secret places.
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Opportunities depend on responding to events. If you want to be strong, you must be gentle.
Peng Ran has always felt that if you want others to work hard, giving them enough spiritual stones and having a fierce ghost behind them is a good way.This trick has proven successful over and over again, and can even impress Jin Guan Ran of Tianke Wangui Peak.
Therefore, after obtaining the authorization from Jiang Moshu, all the Yuntais in Yongdu, from Yunqi to Ningzhen, can receive sect contributions, as well as spiritual stones.
It is the golden elixir of protection, perhaps under the favor of Wangui Peak and Xing Tianfeng.
Given the advantage of being more fragrant than the spirit stone, it is natural for some powerful ghosts to come and check whether they are doing things with care. Although Peng Ran doesn't believe that someone would challenge the will of a group of souls, sometimes it is better to be more cautious.
A faint red light suddenly appeared, resembling a poor mouse, covering the world's best golden elixir, and slowly disappeared.
very good!There is no problem with the use of mortals, and it is not in vain that I mentioned many times that the Lord of Xingtian killed the Duanyu Pavilion Golden Pill because of several mortal distant relatives.
good!The dismantled spiritual objects are all neat and tidy. Although they are still too weak compared to searching for secret realms by themselves, there is no more time and no time to train, so this is the only way.
good!Many Yongdu monks were not as superior as the legends say, or were unruly. Of course, this may also have something to do with the corpse hanging nearby. It's considered thoughtful.
Zheng Ji, who lives next door, is also quite cooperative. After all, the Lord of Xingtian is also half of the Zheng family.
But did Zheng Ji lose his mind and go crazy? What's the bad luck, he has to dismantle the Qilin Tower and transport it back to the Southern Region? !
What, all the sects, monks, and mortals who went to the Southern Territory applauded? !
Well, goodbye!
Peng Ran smiled brightly in his heart, and was about to coordinate the affairs of Jindan garrison cloud platform, when a voice made him slow down or even stop.
"Kid, do you still have any relatives you can contact in Yongdu?"
"I haven't seen my father since I was born. My mother suddenly passed away on the day the sky broke. Before she left, she asked me to remember her teachings and also asked me not to bring shame to my father."
He is a child who is made of pink and jade, but he does not look lively at all. He seems sad and mute, floating in the wind like fine sand, and his thoughts are as gray as ashes, and he even has no tears.
He was less than ten years old, but when he spoke, he was as calm as a quiet lake, as if he was describing someone else, as if all the joys and sorrows had been deprived of him.
Manager Zheng Ji couldn't help but show a trace of pity in his eyes.
"Kid, don't move. A thin stream of hot air will penetrate your hands. Don't be afraid. It will be fine after a while."
After ten breaths, Manager Zheng Ji sighed slightly. Without any Taoist body, even in the Southern Region, it would be difficult to embark on the path of cultivation.
The little boy lowered his head and said in a calm tone, "Uncle, I don't have a Taoist body. I've known this for a long time.
When my mother left, I happened to be not far away from the big unicorn. The unicorn was just like my father. I was no longer afraid when I saw it holding its head high.
So even if there is no Tao body, it doesn't matter, I won't be afraid. "
Peng Ran shook his head slightly, and the almost forgotten memories emerged from the mourning platform again.
Not afraid?That is of course false, it just means that even though you are numb, you are still afraid.
In his distant memory, when his family was in ruins, he was framed and captured, until a few wild beasts inexplicably guarded him. This was how he felt at home.
Maybe Qilin was like the wild beast that stayed with him back then to this little boy.
The eyes of the steward of the Zheng family seemed to have been filled with wind and sand, and were already slightly red. He had to close his eyes and take a breath.
"I grew up listening to my mother tell stories about unicorns. Now that I can go to the southern region, I am naturally closer to unicorns. I am very happy." The little boy raised his head and quietly looked at the steward of Zheng's family. It can reflect the heaven and earth, and it also seems to reflect the human heart.
The steward of the Zheng family raised his head, took a deep breath, and gently wiped the corners of his eyes with his palms.
"Okay, let's go to the Southern Region. Although we may not be able to see Qilin, Qilin will definitely protect you and grow up smoothly. I firmly believe in this."
The roaring sound of fighting fell from Qing Ming, stirring up the white clouds in the sky, causing all the mortals to scream in surprise, and also making the monks on the cloud platform a little nervous.
The little boy still had no expression. He just walked to the side of the huge Kirin statue, hugged his knees and sat there obediently, just like when he found him in front of the Kirin Tower.
The steward of the Zheng family felt a bolt of thunder striking the coffin, but the tears in his eyes could no longer be stopped.
In sight, a lonely and weak figure hugged his knees and sat there quietly. The high-spirited Qilin stood beside him, blocking the wind and the scorching sun, leaving only a trace of peace.
Just as the wind and snow are coming, and the mountains and rivers are about to be destroyed, there will always be Taoists who throw themselves in the face without regrets, throwing themselves into the thunder and fire to illuminate the dark night, to protect those young eyebrows.
"I guarantee that you will be able to go to the Southern Territory safely!" the steward of the Zheng family mumbled.
"You can't promise! Don't disturb him, come to the side!" The deep voice fell into the ears of the Zheng family steward, like a basin of ice water being poured from his head.
Not long after, the steward of the Zheng family faced Master Jin Dan, like a furious lion, "The child was found in Qilin Tower. Logically, it belongs to the Jingtian Xing Sect, and is not within the scope of Suolong Temple."
"If that child goes to the Southern Territory, I'm afraid he won't have the chance to become a monk. If I come back to the West with me, he will be my direct disciple of Wangui Peak." Peng Ran was also a little excited, but he still argued in a low voice. After all, he It doesn't make sense.
As soon as these words came out, the manager of the Zheng family was startled. After a long time, he said with difficulty, "Master, please don't deceive me. Do you know that he has no Dao body? How can he be worthy of joining Wangui Peak!"
"I don't have a Taoist body either. I have achieved the golden elixir differently. You and I are doing this for the sake of this child. It is really better for him to return to Tanzong with me than to return to the Southern Territory with you." Peng Ran was already determined. The idea is that the child in front of him is exactly the same as he was back then. If the master hadn't saved him back then, he would have been exposed to the wilderness long ago.
Now, it was his turn to extend his hand, just like Master Mingyang extended his hand to him back then.
He will always remember the bright light he saw in the deep despair, just like the first spring breeze that appeared after the end of winter, gentle and soft, but it changed the world.
"In that case, just follow what the real person said and stay with the real person. Maybe he can really see my Qilin." The steward of the Zheng family nodded solemnly.
"It's a deal, by the way, that kid likes the unicorn statue, I want it." Peng Ran nodded slightly to the steward of the Zheng family, and in one word, the promise was made.
"This is not possible. There is no Qilin in Qilin Tower. How do you want me to explain it?" The manager of the Zheng family was already anxious and quickly shook his head.
"Let's just say that Zheng Jingxing agreed to be the Lord of Xingtian, and this thing is placed in Mingtan Sect." Peng Ran smiled.
"Who would believe it?" The steward of the Zheng family frowned, almost roaring.
Peng Ran held his head high and spoke confidently, "Who would ask the Lord of Xingtian? What's more, the Lord of Xingtian will not deny Wangui Peak's face."
After hesitating for a few moments, the steward of the Zheng family finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"
Master Yangyou of Wangui Peak was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly remembered something, "By the way, what's that child's name?"
"Guan Ershan!"
(End of this chapter)
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