Record of Extinction Destiny Chapter 174: Thousands of times, the heart remains the same
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Shi Xuan returned safe and sound, and made great progress in cultivation. He also brought back karma-eliminating flowers, nine-nether black bamboo shoots, dead soul stones and other objects. Naturally, all the Penglai sect masters were very happy, and they chatted and shared interesting stories about their respective travels. The excitement is gone.
Jiang Zhenren began to retreat to adjust his state of mind in preparation for the third heavenly tribulation. Xie Fangwei and others continued to practice immortal magic to stabilize their realm. Shi Xuan exchanged the refining method of the Yinde statue and most of the Jiuyou Qi to Zong Anyway, I have a lot left on my body, enough to exchange for Xuanhuang Qi of Merit and Virtue and other mysterious and mysterious things, or even more than enough.
"Wan'er, I will go to Guanghan Sect with my teacher later to meet with Senior Meng. First, I would like to thank her for her help in contacting me and finding my whereabouts over the years. Second, I would like to ask her to help me again." Tell Xu Zhenjun, your master, and Master Lin Luo about my return to the sect, so that they will not be put in danger due to my affairs during this period." Shi Xuan learned about the efforts that the sect has made for his own affairs over the years. , was very touched, and for Meng Nichang's help, he must come to thank her in person.
Yuanshi shrouded the sect at will. Shi Xuan suddenly discovered that Ming Qingyue was in the sect, and she was still a Yin god. So an idea came to her, and she calculated carefully for her, and then invited her to come to his house later. A description of the cave.
Chu Wan'er was dressed in white, like a lotus in the water. Her delicate appearance of fifteen or sixteen gave people a sense of purity and charm. At this time, she was walking side by side with Qing Suo in an emerald green dress behind Shi Xuan, like a pair of sisters. .
After listening to Shi Xuan's words, she smiled softly and said: "Actually, before Master comes back, Wan'er is planning to go to Guanghan Sect in the next few days. Master, do you plan to go back to the cave first? Ao Guna Lazy Dragon is sleeping soundly again. Hehe, he has been bullied miserably by Qing Suo since he regained most of his strength."
Although Qingsuo didn't show his monkey face at the side, he winked at Chu Wan'er and grinned, still showing his monkey face: "Master, I'm just teasing Ao Gu, nothing too much!"
Seeing Qingsuo respecting and fearing him so much, Shi Xuan was a little surprised. When the monkey head's strength had not yet recovered, although it was still quite loyal and respectful, it was not too afraid of him. Why is it like this now? A big change?
Zi Yingjian, who was recovering in Shi Xuan’s soul, seemed to sense Shi Xuan’s surprise, and interrupted with a smile: “Qing Suo, this monkey is afraid that his second decline is coming soon, and he needs help from you, sir. Strength, so I restrain my monkey nature and am very obedient to you."
After Zi Ying said this, Shi Xuan came to his senses. Qingsuo’s third spiritual ban before the great destruction of the ancient times should be almost the same as the sacrifice. A full million years have passed. Even if he was seriously injured, the third spiritual ban should be almost the same. No matter how slow the spirit ban is, it has been completed for hundreds of thousands of years. After recognizing the master, even if it is not nourished and refined by himself, the decline of the normal heavenly spirit treasure will fall a little faster, so its second heavenly being The decline of prohibition is indeed rapid.
"Qingsuo, how long will it take for your second decline as a heavenly being?" Shi Xuan's tone was calm, as if he was asking casually.
Qing Suo was startled, and his face immediately turned fluffy: "Master, you, do you know?" Obviously he didn't expect Shi Xuan to see through his little thoughts so quickly, and then scratched his head and said: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that the calamity of three to four thousand years is about to come."
Shi Xuan felt a little embarrassed in his heart. He thought that when Zi Ying Jian said that the decline was coming soon, he meant that it would take a few decades. He temporarily ignored their essence. This time is relative. Three or four thousand years is a relative term. For Tongtian Lingbao, it is like the thirty or forty years of a human monk, so he gently lowered his head and said: "I understand, and I will help you when the time comes."
Qingsuo's monkey face suddenly beamed. He groped for a while and found a bright red fruit with a fragrant fragrance. He handed it to Shi Xuan: "Master, I found this when I went out for a walk a few years ago. , although it is not a heaven and earth spiritual fruit, it can also be used to prolong life and purify the mind, and it is very delicious!" It looks like it is cherished, rather reluctant and salivating. It seems that it was originally intended to be hidden and enjoyed slowly, but now it is! I bear the pain and offer it to my master to show my loyalty.
"Keep your monkey head for yourself." Shi Xuan laughed and cursed after seeing Qing Suo's appearance. How could he compete with his own monkey for fruit?
While talking, the three of them had already reached the sky above Tianji Peak Shixuan Cave. Then they saw the door of the cave open. Ao Gu poked his head out and looked left and right. Seeing no other figure, he immediately jumped out and wrapped the package. It looks like he took this opportunity to escape.
"Qingsuo, you, why are you back?" Ao Gu was so frightened that he took a few steps back until he saw Shi Xuan, and burst into tears: "Master, you, you are back!"
Shi Xuan smiled and comforted Ao Gu with a few words, while Qing Suo stood behind Shi Xuan with a calm look and said nothing.
After taking Chu Wan'er and Qing Suo to Guanghan Sect to meet Meng Nichang, Shi Xuan quickly returned to the sect.
In this meeting, in addition to using Jiuyou Qi to express gratitude and contact Mo Yuan and others, Meng Nichang also briefly mentioned the matter of Lin Xuantong, the real person in Mai who occupies Tianji City, which was more important than what he had inquired about before. It's a bit complicated, because the Heavenly Immortal Lord behind him also has a friend who is also in Yu Yutian. He may come to help when the time comes, so he needs to work separately.
"Time is really rushing like running water. In the blink of an eye, it has been one thousand three or four hundred years since Senior Meng entered heaven. The aura that seems to be near but actually far away is getting stronger and stronger. If it is not delayed, the disaster will probably be in a thousand years." It will come within the year." Shi Xuan sighed to Chu Wan'er while pressing the escape light.
When you reach the realm of gods and humans, the deeper your understanding of the great road and the more consistent it is, the faster you will practice, whether it is your own cultivation level or the level of immortality. Meng Nishang's accumulation in this area is obviously very strong and her foundation is very solid. According to her, she practiced most of the lunar and ice and snow magic to the fifth level four hundred years ago. , there are only two or three immortal arts that can match his own realm, which is really different.
Chu Wan'er admired and yearned for Meng Nishang: "Well, more than 300 years ago, Senior Meng teamed up with others to break into the very depths of the Western Wilderness. Although they didn't find any caves, they were rare. The real king who returned safely with only minor injuries is really amazing."
When he returned to the cave, Shi Xuan found that Ming Qingyue was already waiting inside. She was still wearing her favorite purple dress. She was still so vigorous and vigorous, without any signs of haggard. It seemed that she had not yet achieved her soul after more than two thousand years. What suffering occurs.
"I feel relieved when I see Qingyue like this." Shi Xuan smiled and asked Ming Qingyue to sit down, and told Ao Gu to make tea.
Ming Qingyue smiled: "Shi Xuan, you are the same, easy-going and indifferent and don't put on any airs. Haha, in fact, if you had seen me a few hundred years earlier, I'm afraid you would have been frightened and blurted out, 'This is definitely not me. Meet Ming Qingyue,"
"What do you mean by Qingyue's words?" Shi Xuan took a sip of tea and saw that Qingyue didn't care about the ordeal, so he asked.
Ming Qingyue smiled and showed a reminiscence expression: "In the past thousand years, I have been traveling in Yu Yutian, and I have met and heard about many monks, including those from other sects and casual cultivators. The Western Wilderness, the kingdom of monsters, has slowly entered a stage of delusion, and since more than 600 years ago, some of the monks I have known and heard about have gradually achieved Yuan Shen."
"So when you compare yourself, you feel very disappointed. Is your Taoist heart shaken by this?" Shi Xuan said lightly.
Ming Qingyue nodded slightly and said with a half-joking smile: "If they were all peerless geniuses like you, Shi Xuan, I would naturally be sincerely happy without causing any ripples. But these monks who have achieved Yuan Shen Among them, there are only one or two people who are equal to me in talent, Taoist heart, tempering, and firmness. The rest, who obviously feel that they are far inferior to me, have also achieved Yuanshen, whether they have obtained the destiny of the Celestial Immortal True Monarch, or Opportunities may arise by chance, or shortcuts may be taken, such as those of heretics and consecrated gods.”
"I often asked myself at that time. Was my path wrong? Was it that the kung fu I chose was extremely difficult to master? Was it the black dragon blood in me that was causing trouble? They were obviously not as good as me, and they were just average. "My heart is obviously far less tempered than mine, so why do you still catch up with me step by step, and surpass me, becoming the real person of Yuanshen that the world admires and admires?" A layer of mist formed in Ming Qingyue's eyes, which made her eyes extremely beautiful. , obviously the suffering of those years is still deeply remembered by her.
Since it was a small talk afterwards, Shi Xuan naturally said without hesitation: "Except for those who take shortcuts, those who can achieve Yuan Shen must have their merits, but Qingyue, you didn't see it at the time. ”
“I have always known this truth, and now I am even more clear and firm.
But at that time, it was as if I had been possessed by a demon. I was full of jealousy, low self-esteem, and was plagued by falsehoods all the time. I couldn't control myself. I felt that it was my practice that delayed me, and it was the blood of the black dragon that delayed me. "Ming Qingyue sighed.
"Later, another father failed to pursue the pure Yang magic weapon, gave up the great path, and lived tens of thousands of years by conferring gods to gods. My mother only envied mandarin ducks but not immortals. The role model he had set since childhood suddenly collapsed. , made me full of doubts about whether I could continue on the road to greatness, so I thought about reincarnating in advance, getting rid of the black dragon bloodline in my body, and turning away from the "Shenxiao True Dharma".
Shi Xuan smiled softly and said: "However, it seems that Qingyue you failed to take action in the end?" After such suffering, if Ming Qingyue can still persevere, it will be a blessing to her soul.
Ming Qingyue took a sip of tea and calmed down her mood: "After returning to the sect, I tried many times to exchange for the chance of reincarnation, but I always stopped at Tianshu Peak. There seemed to be a kind of power in all the suffering that allowed me to step forward. If I don't go on, I ask myself, if I didn't have the blood of the black dragon, maybe it would be difficult for me to advance to the divine soul as early as the Qi-entraining stage. Moreover, after comparing many thunder methods, excluding the blood factor, I feel that I like the true method of the galaxy and the water-based method from the bottom of my heart. The power of love, the power of stars, the power of time."
"In the midst of the agony, my father sent me a classic book, which he obtained during his travels. It specifically records the lives of many alien monster predecessors who have become the authentic souls of Taoism. Although it is not very detailed, But from a few words, we can see how difficult it was for them to walk on this road. They had witnessed countless others' successes and were ridiculed and bullied many times, but they persisted without hesitation and finally achieved the soul."
"So my mood gradually calmed down, and a force emerged from this calmness to get rid of the suffering one by one. What does it have to do with others? And since my predecessors can do it, why can't I do it? ! What kind of bloodline is it? It’s definitely not something you should consider to become a soul!”
When she said the last sentence, Ming Qingyue smiled slightly, but it was like a hundred flowers blooming, dazzling.
Shi Xuan put his hands on his hands and laughed: "This is called the heart that remains the same after a thousand twists and turns. Haven't you shown this heart from the day you and I got acquainted? It's just that compared to that time, you have less love for the black dragon. It’s just an inferiority complex of blood.”
Ming Qingyue was stunned, and her life experiences emerged in her mind. After so many years, it turns out that her path has not changed, no matter how much she feels inferior, how much she suffers, and how much she wanders! Become just look down upon the obsession!
She laughed softly, with tears rolling down her face. The small and cute dragon horns appeared on her head. She was magnanimous and went her own way. Gradually, her body was filled with light, and the water rippled, containing countless starlight. She wraps.
"Ming, did Miss Ming just step into the realm of life and death?" Heilong Aogu, who was standing beside him, opened his mouth wide and said in disbelief. He was Ming Qingyue's cousin, so he did not follow Shi Xuan's disciples, servants, Yuan Ling called Uncle Ming Qingyue, while Qingsuo was nibbling the spiritual fruit that he had taken out from nowhere.
Shi Xuan smiled happily and said: "When I did the calculations for her before, I found that her accumulation was extremely powerful, and it was already enough. It was just a short step. Even without my wake-up call, in the next few hundred years, opportunities would It’s also very easy to encounter. ”
Feeling the movement in Shixuan Cave, Xie Fangwei, Chu Wan'er, Yang Zongzhi and others all probed their Yuanshi to inquire. Only Jiang Zhenren, who was in seclusion and eliminating interference, was completely unaware. When he asked, he understood what was going on. After what happened, everyone was happy and sighed for Ming Qingyue, the two thousand-year-old Yin Shen Master.
A loud roar rang out, and Ming Qingyue’s Yin Shen disappeared from the place together with the water waves and starlight that enveloped her. Then the color of the sky and earth outside changed, violent storms broke out, and a little bit of bright starlight and azure water Light and colorless time suddenly appeared, blended with the laws of heaven and earth, and rapidly converged, condensing into a hundred-foot-sized statue of the soul.
He has a small black dragon horn on his head, with talismans on it densely packed and mysterious. He is dressed in elegant and dignified purple robe, has a beautiful face, and is full of heroic spirit. He is Ming Qingyue, but he is much more free and easy, self-confident and determined than before. .
Ming Qingyue Yuanshen gradually shrank, and then bowed deeply to Shi Xuan, her joy and gratitude were beyond words. Shi Xuan was unceremonious and accepted with a smile, but there were no extra words. Based on the friendship between the two, Naturally, silence is better than sound, everything is in silence.
Thirty-nine years later, in the Western Wasteland, Tianji Mansion in Tianji City.
Compared with that time, Tianji City today has a more chilling atmosphere, and there are dark green clouds rolling above the city. The atmosphere is very terrifying, and even the Sanjie Yangshen Master may not be able to break through this protective formation.
However, the protective formation was opened at the city gate to greet the monks who came to congratulate them. The horizontal plaque on the city tower had been changed from Tianji City to "Voodoo Sect".
The original main hall of Tianji Mansion was magnificently decorated, with colorful lanterns and golden flowers, and the air was flowing. The Tianji List placed here had long been moved to another place, but the monks who came to the hall had dark minds. The feeling of coldness, viciousness, and hairiness are the characteristics of voodoo sect.
In the main hall, there are many cases, but there are very few monks sitting there. Several real Yuanshen are from casual cultivators and small sects, and there are more or less shadows of the real lords of other realms behind them. As for the The other dozens of people are all high-level casual cultivators who are not very good at it, with different purposes.
"There are so few people here. Are they so afraid of Master Meng Zhen of Guanghan Sect? Master Lin is also backed by Master Celestial Immortal!" An old woman with wrinkles that could kill mosquitoes looked around and said disdainfully.
The young Lord Yin Shen sitting next to her was not so stable. He used his spiritual consciousness to communicate with the old woman: "According to the secrets I heard, the Penglai Sect has a Zongzong Heaven-reaching Spiritual Treasure, which is equivalent to a He is an immortal true king. Even though the true king behind Master Lin is powerful, he may not be able to defeat him with just two fists."
The fact that Shi Xuan used the Qingsuo Sword to kill a real person named Yang Shen of Three Tribulations was not a secret among the immortals and real people, but it was an extremely secretive matter for Jin Dan and Yin Shen.
"Then why are you here? Aren't you afraid of being killed by Guanghan Sect and Penglai Sect?" The old woman smiled and looked at the young Lord Yinshen with trembling wrinkles.
The young Lord Yin Shen smiled bitterly and said: "There is no other way. If you want to take a step closer, you can only choose to rely on the Voodoo Sect. If you gain this advantage, at least the Heavenly Immortal True Monarch will suppress it. No matter what happens, you can still hold on!"
"Then I tell you, True Lord Cursed Spring has a good friend, Jing Mingzi, who is also a powerful celestial being. He is deep in the Western Wilderness. He will come to help today, and he will definitely cause great losses to the Guanghan Sect and the Penglai Sect. In terms of appearance, after all, the Tongtian Lingbao before the Three Decays, when the Penglai Sect did not have an immortal envoy, was two or three points worse than the True Lord of the same level. "The old woman and Lin Xuantong were childhood friends. Whispering about the preparations of the Voodoo Sect.
The young Lord Yinshen beamed with joy when he heard this. He came to the right place this time!
Several Yuanshen Daoists laughed and laughed. They came here just to watch Yu Yutian and the attitudes and confidence of the major sects and would not interfere in this matter, so they were very relaxed.
In the back hall, Lin Xuantong was dressed in linen clothes. His hair was disheveled but not dirty. His handsome face gave him a strange sense of beauty. He was respectfully looking at the person in front of him who was also wearing linen, but The old man with dark green knotted hair and a dark green hairpin said: "Master, senior Jing Mingzi hasn't arrived yet. Do you want to start on time?"
"Don't worry about it. He always arrives at the last minute, and how can I not make any other preparations for you?" Zhenjun Cursequan smiled softly, "I have already hired a Taoist friend from the great sect. , even if I borrowed her Tongtian Spiritual Treasure, I haven’t survived the disaster, but it’s enough.”
Lin Xuantong was completely relieved this time, closed his eyes and waited for the time to come.
In the clouds above Tianji City, there is a fairy palace surrounded by white clouds. The four words "Ten Thousand Immortals Hall" are written on the horizontal plaque at the main entrance. Inside are the real people of the seven major sects in Yu Yutian. They have no strength. To intervene, we can only use the Ten Thousand Immortals Hall to pay attention to the progress of the matter.
"I heard that the Curse Spring Master invited a friend, Jing Mingzi, to come and help. I wonder if Meng Zhenjun knew about it?" Mu Weijun, the Baicao Master of the Medicine King Sect, looked at Wu Yuee of the Guanghan Sect with some worry.
Wu Yue'e smiled slightly and said: "Senior Shi has already brought the Qingchen Sword to stop Jing Mingzi. I don't think he can reach Tianji City."
All the real people nodded. Even though the Tongtian Lingbao is a little worse than the real people of the same level, if they just block it, as long as the other party doesn't fight hard, the problem won't be too big, and the purple and green swords disappeared together back then!
Only Qiao Mubai secretly thought that the Qingchen Sword, according to the Great Free Flying Sword, is a spiritual treasure that reaches the sky after a decline. Even if its strength has not been restored, it is no match for ordinary immortals and true kings, let alone cooperate with Shi Xuan. Accomplished in swordsmanship.
His Great Free Flying Sword is not far away from the fourth heavenly tribulation.
"Dear Masters, the Qingchen Sword has been changed and is called Qingsuo. It is used for new life." Chu Wan'er interrupted with a smile and was in a good mood. Although Master Jiang was a little reluctant more than thirty years ago, he still He has successfully survived the third catastrophe and is stabilizing his state.
All the real people smiled. They had never seen Tongtian Lingbao change his name before. Then Xiaoyao sent Ge Huangting and asked: "So, is Meng Zhenjun coming to visit alone?"
"My master estimated that Master Curse Spring would stop her outside the city, so the person who came to visit was another low-key Master Yijie Yangshen. He had some connections with a real Master from the Rogue Cultivator Alliance who died tragically, and was half the victim of it. Shi Zhien is the most suitable candidate. Hehe, speaking of it, you have some connection with Master Qiao." Wu Yue'e looked at Qiao Mubai with a smile.
Qiao Mubai's handsome face was at a loss. He had no idea who it could be, and the same was true for other real people.
A clear escaping light quickly flew out from the yellow sand in the sky outside the Western Wasteland. It was about to reach Tianji City. Suddenly, a green sword light flashed, and the fierce aura surged. The sky and the ground were covered with sword energy. Every sword light was dense. They all seemed to come from outside the sky, misty but extremely sharp.
The yellow sand sky turned dark instantly, and the sword light turned into beautiful and brilliant stars rising up. They formed a mysterious and mysterious formation around the Ziwei Emperor Star, trapping Jing Mingzi in it. White Tiger, Baihong, Qinglong, etc. came from They were coming from all directions, and the sword formation also had a hint of cyan sword light, making it even more mysterious and dangerous.
Jing Mingzi was reminded by Master Curse Spring and was prepared, but she did not expect that the opponent's sword skills were so strong, which were similar to those of non-sword cultivators of the Immortal Power level. She used the power of the Lingbao Flying Sword. incisively and vividly.
A clear light treasure mirror appeared behind his head, emitting endless light, illuminating Qing Ming above and the center of the earth below. All the misty sword lights emerged from the light and became very heavy. Unfortunately, Jing Mingzi After half a beat, he saw the stars shining in the sky, and the bright light penetrated the nine heavens, giving him a sense of time and space changing around him.
Although the natal spiritual treasure "Dongweizhu Youjing" protected her whole body and was not harmed, when the stars in the sky disappeared and the green sword light disappeared, Jing Mingzi became more solemn because she was in an inexplicable world. , the scenery is strange and spectacular. Above are thunderclouds of various colors roaring and shining, below are thousands of miles of crystal clear glaciers, and the laws of heaven and earth are suppressing and weakening themselves.
On the highest ice peak, there was a young man in a plain green Taoist robe walking out cross-legged. Next to him was a girl in an emerald green dress who was making tea and dividing water. In front of her was an ordinary table. He smiled faintly. He said: "Jingmingzi Zhenjun, why do you have to fight for the Curse Spring? With such beautiful scenery on such a beautiful day, why not enjoy a cup of tea and chat for a while?" Being able to overwhelm others with power, Shi Xuan will naturally not idle away and fight for his life.