Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 219: Storm and Thunder
If it is an ordinary evil, Shen Lian can destroy it with an inextricable sword intent, but the evil **** who caused him damage this time is probably a rare and powerful figure in the entire universe and galaxy, that trace of evil The essence of strength far exceeded Shen Lian's expectations. He tried to visualize the innate **** of Shangqing Lingbao who naturally locked his heart and calmed his mind to deal with evil forces, but he could be sensed by him, disturbed his state of mind in advance, and made his pure spiritual platform like ripples on the surface of the water. Unable to visualize the innate gods.
At the same time, Shen Lian also understood that this evil force has its own spirituality, and this alone is extremely shocking. In the world, except for the demon spirits and human beings, it is difficult for spirituality to appear in other things. If a good artifact has spirituality, it is like a carp that has never crossed the dragon gate. It is possible to enter only by crossing the dragon gate. The rank is a magic weapon, so as to practice independently.
Even a trace of mana can breed spirituality. This is simply the realm of the legendary law with the primordial spirit. When it reaches a step, it will almost never fall.
No matter how stalwart the other party is, Shen Lian still has to get rid of this evil force now. Moreover, the blessings and the misfortune are interdependent. At least this distress allows him to alert himself. If he goes to Zhongshan with pride and complacency, Even if he is brave and diligent, the possibility of survival is still unlikely.
Chao Xiaoyu had already returned to the main altar of Luojiao in Jimo Peak, and eliminated the unintentional subordinates. Through this time Luojiao was hit hard, she reorganized Luojiao, the system is more strict, and those who do not do their best Will be punished by the canon, and everyone who can do things will be rewarded and promoted.
The power of the entire Luojiao is not as good as before, but Chao Xiaoyu's control over Luojiao has finally reached its peak. In every important place in Yuanzhou, three hundred and sixty sub altars are laid out by the number of days. The altar masters have their own unique abilities, and even if they encounter a figure of the cultivator level, they can all have the means to deal with it.
At the same time, with the respect of the gods, the four subordinate gods were sealed to Xiaoyu, and they controlled the Luojiao for her. They are known as the four great gods of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, all of which have the unexpected ability of ghosts and gods.
In a short period of time, she completed scenes of feats. Looking at Xiaoyu’s execution power, looking at the entire world of practice, it is difficult for anyone to dominate, but she does not have much euphoria, based on a weathered giant rock, melting The moonlight was like a layer of tulle covering her graceful figure, enough to reverse the heavens of all living beings, twisted slightly, a little cold.
Until now, she has not found the whereabouts of Tianmeng Fairy. At the same time, after the huge organization was shocked, it suddenly disappeared. Even though the Zen masters of the eight Buddhist schools gathered together, they jointly decided to send Tao students and Seng Zhao The Four Sages of Shamen, Dao Rong, and Seng Rui, did not find the organization's claws when they visited the world.
Chao Xiaoyu deeply suspects that the leader of the terrorist organization is Yanxu, but there is no way to verify that even Tianmeng Fairy is in that organization. She once again picked up a piece of cloth in her hand, which was passed back by the wind envoy among the four great envoys of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and only three words and a half were written on it.
July and a half is obviously a date. Moreover, this year’s July and a half have already passed, and there are less than ten months before the next July and a half. What does that day mean, carefully calculate, that day is afraid Shen Lian should also be in Zhongshan.
Sighed towards Xiao Yu lightly, hoping that he could come back alive, otherwise it would be public and private. In the increasingly difficult world, it would be difficult for her to survive, let alone establish an immortal master.
After the death of the lord of the Golden Jade Kingdom, all the citizens, including most of the officials and the rich, were reveling, because the Golden Jade Kingdom's use of power to squeeze the people is really unpopular.
But the country cannot be without a master for a day. Most people want to elect Shen Lian as their country leader and accept their support, but when they go to find Shen Lian, the mysterious Taoist priest from the East has disappeared.
A Taoist priest in Tsing Yi and a girl with a sword-bearing sword appeared on the vast wasteland, leaving only one person's footprint in the solid black ground. The footprints are not of the sword-bearing girl, but the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi with empty sleeves.
This is the frozen soil layer that has gone through hundreds of thousands of years. Even the flying sword of the monk can hardly leave a mark on it, but the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi, every step down, there are three inches of marks appearing.
The distance between the footprints is one foot, never more, never less.
Fang Yanying followed behind her uncle, the worry in her eyes could not be erased, because she was currently experiencing pain that she could not imagine, but was suppressed by him, but still leaked some Clue, that is, step by step.
If there is no force that has to be vented, it is the thinnest snow, it is absolutely impossible to leave a trace of the uncle.
Shen Lian has one hand as white as jade, and the other is wrapped in white cloth. He did not speak when he crossed the mountain, nor did he speak when he crossed the cracks in the ground. Shen Lian had not spoken a word for ten days, but just kept walking mechanically~ IndoMTL.com~ even Fang Yanying was a little lucky. The footprints left by the ancestor, because sometimes she was in a trance, and found that the uncle had no breath, and seemed to have a smell of death.
Until a certain moment, Fang Yanying passed the figure of the uncle, her eyes were white.
Because it seems that all the wind and snow between the sky and the earth have reached the mountain in front, except for the white snow, no other scenery can be seen.
Shen Lian finally stopped, stretched out a lazy waist comfortably, and said with a slight yawn: "Finally here."
This lazy stretch is like the sudden melting of a river covered by ice. Even if it is still cold, everyone knows that spring is coming, and nothing can stop it.
Shen Lian's hand is still wrapped in a white cloth, airtight, but the whole person sweeps away the dead silence of that period of time, and it is particularly fresh and natural.
Green sprouts appeared in the frozen ground under his feet, which grew to a height of half a foot in the blink of an eye, with golden flowers blooming, Shen Lian gait leisurely walked towards the snowy mountain, where did he go , Wherever weeds bloom, small golden flowers spread on the frozen soil, like a road paved with gold.
There is a story in Buddhism. When the Buddha walked down from the nine heavens to the mortal world, the emperor Buddha used the Vajra Method to turn the golden ladder, let the Buddha step on it, descend into the world, and proclaim the vast majesty of the Buddha.
Of course, Shen Lian didn't have Di Shitian as an attendant, but the golden flower under his feet was also dyed with the Vajra method. Although it was not as profound as Di Shitian's method, it also had the meaning of Vajra.
Wind and snow cannot be stained, and frozen ground cannot be blocked.
The golden flowers are flourishing, and finally spread to the mountain following the footsteps of Shen Lian.
Therefore, a golden winding path is opened, leading directly to the depths of the Snow Mountain.
To be continued.
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