The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 11: Dream into the heavens and Dafa
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"Okay, Yang Zhijiu can not die, but your Sun Mountain, you must give me all of it, just as Yang Zhijiu's redemption!" Mo Yuxi said lightly.
"Sun Mountain?" Daojun Mao was angry in his eyes.
This is Dao-jun Uri's best baby, of course, the strongest baby on the bright side!
"Yu Xi Daojun, you have such a big appetite!" Maori Daojun said unwillingly.
"If Maori Daojun is reluctant to part with Sun Mountain, it's okay to let Yang Zhijiu be responsible for the North Mo Temple bloody!" Mo Yuxi said in a deep voice.
Mao Daojun squeezed his fist and stared at Mo Yuxi.
"Why? Do you still want to kill someone?" Mo Yuxi sneered.
The Daojun Uri took a few deep breaths before suppressing the anger in his heart.
"Well, since Dao Monarch Yu Xi spoke, how can I not give it a gift, but I will not send it to Sun Mountain. If you have the ability, go and get it yourself!" Dao Monarch Maori said coldly.
"Sun Mountain, there is a real fire in the sun at all times. I know that ordinary people don't dare to approach at all, but how to get it, it won't bother Daojun!" Mo Yuxi worried.
"Humph!" Daojun Mao let out a cold snort.
"By the way, Daojun Mao just came here, I don't know what's the matter?" Mo Yuxi said again.
The Daojun Mao glanced at Jin Dayu with his eyelids twitched.
Jin Dayu offends Sun Mountain? At this moment, Dao Monarch Uri could no longer say anything, after all, Sun Mountain was no longer his own.
With a flick of his sleeves, Dao Mao soared up into the sky, no longer paying attention to everyone, and in a blink of an eye, Dao Mao disappeared.
"Yu Xi, you use Yang Zhijiu's life to change Sun Mountain! Will it...!" Yan Chuan frowned.
Mo Yuxi smiled slightly and said: "No, Yang Zhijiu is the lifeblood of Daojun Mao. Although I don't know why, but in my capacity, you should understand that it may not necessarily be able to set Yang Zhijiu. To die, but this Sun Mountain should be what you need!"
A touch flashed in Yan Chuan's eyes.
"Jin Dayu!" Yan Chuan shouted without turning his head.
"The minister is here!"
"Go, the Sun Mountain, from today on, it's yours! Make and collect early, lest there be branches out of the season!" Yan Chuan said.
Looking at Yan Chuan's back, Jin Dayu's face suddenly showed joy.
"Yes, Xie Huang, Xie Daojun!" Jin Dayu said excitedly.
Next, Jin Dayu flew away quickly, and disappeared in a flash.
Mao Daojun left in anger. Go back to your hall.
"Father, who made you angry just now?" Yang Zhijiu frowned.
Dao Monarch Mao Ri looked at Yang Zhijiu, without a trace of blame, but said: "Who else can it be, Mo Yuxi! Humph!"
Yang Zhijiu's expression changed, and his expression was also gloomy at the moment.
"By the way, Dad, Yang Gu..., the boss took them away!" Yang Zhijiu said.
"Huh? Gu Yue took your six elder brothers and left?" Daojun Mao said solemnly.
"Yeah, Yang Guyue, it's getting more and more excessive, and he doesn't put his father in his eyes!" Yang Zhijiu fanned the flames.
"Yeah!" Daojun Mao replied coldly.
"Report!" A repairer rushed into the hall.
"Mr. Dao, there is a three-legged golden crow. We can't stop it when we go to Sun Mountain!" The cultivator said anxiously.
"So soon? Send someone to pick it up?" Daojun Uri's face sank.
"Daoist, do you want to summon your disciples...?" the cultivator asked.
"No, let him take it!" Daojun Mao said solemnly.
"Haha, a strange bird also wants to steal Sun Mountain? Just touch it and it will be burned clean!" Yang Zhijiu said with disdain.
The cultivator left with a daze.
About half an hour, the cultivator broke into the hall again.
"Dao, Daojun, it's not good, the three-legged golden crow swallowed, swallowed, swallowed the Sun Mountain!" The cultivator said in astonishment.
The Daojun Uri's eyelids throbbed wildly, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart.
"Swallow? Just kidding, the sun fire spirit in the Sun Mountain, but it will die if you touch it, who dares to swallow it?" Yang Zhijiu exclaimed.
"It's true, Young Master!" the cultivator cried.
Yang Zhijiu opened his mouth in astonishment.
"You all go out, I want to be quiet!" Daojun Mao said solemnly.
"Yes!" the two answered--
Outside the Mingfeng Hall.
"The emperor, the minister will build the gate of heaven as soon as possible, and live up to the emperor's grace!" Jin Dayu said excitedly.
"Well, you first choose a hall for refining, and I will call you when you leave!" Yan Chuan said.
"Yes!"
In a flash, Yan Chuan has been in the Jokhang Holy Land for a month.
The sky was getting darker, Yan Chuan and Mo Yuxi stood on a huge terrace outside Mingfeng Hall, looking at the countless lights of the Great Zhou City in front.
"Boom!" "Boom!"………………
Spells soared from Dazhou City into the sky, like mortal fireworks, blooming beautifully in the sky.
"In the mortal world, today is the Chinese New Year. Even if many people embark on the road of spiritual practice, they still remember this traditional festival, which also created the beauty of the magical sky of Great Zhou City once a year!" Mo Yuxi Qian Holding Yan Chuan's hand, he looked at the countless beautiful magical scenes in front of him like fireworks.
"Because I remember these traditions, I can make myself feel more alone!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.
The two held hands like this and looked at the beautiful scenery. There is no one step closer, but in this situation, the hearts of the two are closely intertwined. This is also a kind of beauty!
"Boom!" "Boom!"………………
Spells soaring into the sky, today's Great Zhou City is destined to be a city that never sleeps.
"However, over the years, Mr. Wen Ruo may have encouraged it. More and more people will participate in this kind of activity on the New Year's Day, and the New Year in Dazhou City will become more and more beautiful!" Mo Yuxi said.
"Oh? I just said, it seems that my Worry-Free City is not so dense. It turned out to be developed by Mr. Wen Ruo deliberately!" Yan Chuan thoughtfully.
"Look, over there!" Mo Yuxi suddenly pulled Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan followed Mo Yuxi's expectation. But on the peak of the Youyue Daojun Taoist Temple, on a prominent terrace, stood a woman in red. The woman in red was wearing a fluttering dress, with an intoxicated look in her eyes.
"She is?" Yan Chuan's expression moved.
"She is Su Sanniang!" Mo Yuxi sighed slightly.
Su Sanniang?
Yan Chuan thoughtfully, suddenly looked down the mountain, Yan Chuan searched around the mountain, and the mountain was dark, but he could still see clearly under Yan Chuan's deliberate attention.
In a small forest. Yan Chuan finally saw his guess, Mr. Wen Ruo.
At this moment, Mr. Wen Ruo is hiding in a small forest, looking affectionately at the top of the mountain and at Su Sanniang in his eyes.
Seeing that Su Sanniang smiled, Mr. Wen Ruo also laughed.
Mo Yuxi saw Yan Chuan staring down, and also looked over.
"Mr. Wenruo?" Mo Yuxi said in surprise.
"Mr. Wen Ruo has done so much for the annual fireworks festival, but it turned out to be just for a smile!" Yan Chuan sighed.
"Yes, it's a pity that Su Sanniang and Youyue Daojun were husband and wife in their previous lives, and Mr. Wen Ruo can only be affectionate!" Mo Yuxi shook his head.
Speaking, Mr. Wen Ruo frowned, his face showing a bit of bitterness.
Yan Chuan turned his head to look, but it was Su Sanniang who was beside Su Sanniang. Youyue Daojun suddenly appeared. Youyue Daojun grabbed a cloak and put it on Su Sanniang. Su Sanniang turned around and looked at it with affection. Look at Youyue Daojun. Lang loves concubine, and looks at the sight of magical fireworks in the city in the distance.
Under the mountain, Mr. Wenruo in the forest looked more and more depressed.
"Mr. Wen Ruo and Su Sanniang's childhood sweethearts are not worthy of a lifetime husband and wife!" Mo Yuxi sighed slightly.
"Forever?" Yan Chuan thoughtfully.
"Yes, I have witnessed so many unforgettable lives in my entire life. Although they have no guesses with Mr. Wen Ruo, they have only experienced a kind of obscure love. How can the obscure love be compared to the unforgettable life of a lifetime?" Mo Yu shook his mind. Shaking his head, it's a pity.
Yan Chuan looked at Mr. Wen Ruo at the foot of the mountain.
"Qinglong!" Yan Chuan called to Qinglong in the distance.
"Huh?" The blue dragon flew quickly in the distance.
"Go down, after a while, invite Mr. Wenruo to Mingfeng Hall, I have something to tell him!" Yan Chuan said.
"Yes!" Qinglong nodded.
"What are you doing?" Mo Yu asked in confusion.
"Perhaps, I have a way to let Mr. Wen Ruo make up for this regret!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Ah? You won't let Mr. Wen Ruo use the force, are you? Mr. Wen Ruo can't do that. He will never force Su Sanniang!" Mo Yuxi said in surprise.
"It is not to use strong, but, I have a secret method!" Yan Chuan frowned.
"Secret method?"
"Well, I don't know if this secret method can be achieved, or even if it's true!" Yan Chuan said with a wry smile.
"What secret method?" Mo Yuxi asked curiously.
"Dream into heaven**!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.
"Dream into heaven**?" Mo Yuxi asked puzzledly.
Yan Chuan smiled bitterly, dreaming into heaven**? Yan Chuan really didn't know how to explain it. He had dreamed of this in his previous life.
A very entangled reason, but it is the case.
There is another secret method that Yan Chuan had used several times in the previous life’s dream of this secret technique, which was also dreamed of in the dream, but it is not called Zhoutianxingchen Gong in the dream. It's another magical method, called the'universe in the palm'. In the palm of his hand, he holds the billions of stars in the universe.
Unfortunately, in the palm of the universe, even if Yan Chuan’s previous cultivation level is extremely high, Yan Chuan guessed that his cultivation level may not be able to be achieved, so he improved it a bit and changed his “Zhou Tian Xing Chen Gong”. Weakened countless times, it is still one of Yan Chuan's strongest exercises.
Dream into heaven** is one of the two secrets of dreams! Yan Chuan has never used it before. Although he doesn't require high levels of cultivation, the consequences are unbelievable. Therefore, Yan Chuan has been useless. See if the text is so at this moment. Yan Chuan had an idea to experiment for some reason.
Dream into heaven**! The universe in the palm!
Dreaming about it? Naturally, Yan Chuan would not be so superficial. Yan Chuan guessed in the past that maybe besides his previous life, he has a more past life! But that is too far away.
Now, I mainly want to try, whether the secret method in the dream is right or not. If it can be used, Yan Chuan even wants to promote it throughout Dazhen! Take advantage of the momentum to grow!
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