Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 709: Traveled thousands of miles
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Above Lingshan, the golden light in the sea of clouds has become more intense.
When Liang Yi came here, it happened that Ye Changting was confronting Ning Sheng and another sage. He stayed here for a while, but just opened his mouth and asked: "Is there a monk passing by from here?"
Ning Sheng shook his head, indicating that he had never seen it before.
Liang Yi's face was gloomy. From Juyu City to Lingshan, it wasn't too far, it was just that little distance. When he came from there, he walked along the golden light, I don't know what, but he was lost.
Liang Yi just entered the sea, and his realm is not too high. For other seas, Liang Yi is not the first person to be a monk in the world at this moment. In the clouds, now it is always up to Ye Sheng.
Standing in the distance, Liang Yida didn't stop much, and swept away to the side of Ye Sheng.
Ye Sheng asked softly: "How about Shengge?"
Liang Yi spoke frankly, telling Ye Sheng what happened in Juyu City. Ye Sheng frowned slightly. Although he is a sage on the cloud and the master of Taoism, he is not heartbroken. Shengge, his only daughter, still misses him very much, but as a saint, it is impossible for him to be like an ordinary father in the world.
But emotions cannot be hidden.
After listening to it, Ye Sheng said calmly: "We will have the results later. Since he wants to take action against Shengge, he doesn't want to hide it anymore. Killing Shengge will disrupt my Dao heart. It is understandable to win afterwards."
Although Liang Yi has just entered the cloud, he is not a person who does not understand anything. After hearing this, he just nodded and said nothing. Since the person came towards Ye Sheng, he must have been before. Ye Sheng shot.
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A group of saints gathered in the sea of clouds on Lingshan, but the monk Hui Chou had already left the sea of clouds and came to Lingshan. He walked into the Daxiong Hall, folded his hands at the statue of Buddha, whispered the Buddha's name, and then Leaving here, went to the side hall.
Seng Huisi is meditating and reciting sutras in the meditation room.
When Monk Hui Chou came here, he just opened his eyes, stood up and looked at Monk Hui Si. Monk Hui Chou said in a straightforward manner, "The younger brother has violated the precept."
Buddhist monks have too many rules to abide by. For example, before Huisi wanted to be the lord of the buddhaland, he was born with jealousy, so that is a violation of the precepts, there is nothing to say.
In fact, the monk Hui Chou has always known about that, but he has always forbeared it. The same was true when Hui Si left Buddhism and went to the mountains and rivers. For the monk Hui Chou, although he knew it, he also knew the consequences. But still nothing said.
Now that things have reached such a point, anything else is in vain.
Both people are very clear.
The monk Hui Chou said calmly: "The younger brother is to be the lord of the spirit mountain and the master of the Buddhism. In fact, it is simple. As long as the younger brother studies the Dharma carefully and practices well, he has the approval of his own, even if he can’t be a master now. , But it will definitely be done in the future. It is nothing more than time. In fact, it seems troublesome and boring, and it is the only way."
Hui Si also understands that now, it is useless to say anything and nothing. Looking at his brother, Hui Si Seng asked: "The brother has committed such a sin, can the brother forgive me?"
In his words, there was already thoughts of regret, but he didn't understand why his brother had such a broad mind, and he could tolerate such a terrible mistake.
Monk Hui Chou still has a plain face, "I have been with my brother for many years, what kind of person my brother is, how can I be a brother know? After so many years, even if the brother has done a few wrong things, in general It’s not bad, brother knows this, it’s enough."
The monk Hui Si prayed towards the monk Hui Chou devoutly, and the whole person was very serious.
The Hui Chou monk accepted it calmly.
Monk Hui Si raised his head, looked at Monk Hui Chou and said: "The younger brother believes that the Dharma is inferior to the older brother, and so is the practice. If one day, he is lucky enough to beat the younger brother, he still wants to be the master of this buddha land. After that, Guanlou was better than the younger brother, and the younger brother was willing to treat him as the leader."
Seng Hui Chou asked Hui Si Seng to stand up, and then led him out of the Zen room, toward the front of the Great Hall of the Great Heroes. Along the way, Seng Hui Chou said something.
"Since the younger brother has already awakened, he should know that who will be the master of the spirit mountain is definitely not decided by the senior brother, nor is it decided by the teachers of the past."
Seng Hui looked up at the golden light in the sky, nodded and said, "I just figured it out."
Seng Hui Chou said: "Who is in charge of the land of Buddhism? This kind of thing has already been determined. It can only be the decision. At the beginning, the two of us entered the sea. Why are all the people on the mountain? The monks lifted you up. In the end, I was a brother, and I became the leader. This is the reason."
In just a few words, the monk Hui Chou has revealed almost the greatest secret of Buddhism. It turns out that the choice of the leader of the Buddhism and who will be in charge of Lingshan has never been determined by the previous leader, but someone else.
As for that person, it seems that he has always existed, and he has never left the land of Buddha.
If this matter is let Qingtian know, I’m afraid he will start thinking about what this world is like again. He has found a demon ancestor that has existed for tens of thousands of years on the seabed of the North Sea, and if he finds a certain number of survivors in Lingshan. People like the 10,000-year-old Buddha are really interesting.
Seng Huisi said frankly: "Sheng Zhao in the clouds was brought in by the younger brother, and the Confucianism side was also the fault of the younger brother. After they all agreed to the younger brother, they let Buddhism Go to the mountains and rivers to preach."
Monk Hui Chou already knows the whole story, "So you both agree to it first, and see who can stand it."
Seng Huisi smiled freely, without saying much.
The hundred-year plan in Juyu City is, after all, they are striving to win the trust of Seng Huisi, but at this moment, they should all understand that this struggle is actually useless.
The things they want can't be given by Sang Hui Si, nor Sang Hui Chou. What can be given can only be someone else, as for who the other person is.
It's hard to say.
"But whether you are, they, or the saints on the clouds, it’s not as good as Chaoqingqiu, Chaoqingqiu, I have already seen it through."
Hui Si Seng asked in doubt: "Even if Chao Jianxian saw that there was a problem with Juyu City, he has already left the world at this moment, and even knowing it will not help."
The white eyebrows of the monk Hui Chou floated. He looked at his junior and smiled and said: "He saw it a hundred years ago. Was it interesting to drop the sword at that time, but at that time it was actually not as good as At this moment, the sword fell, Chao Qingqiu is no longer there, but he still has a lot of swords."
Although Chao Qingqiu left the world, he left a lot of backhands. That’s why Chao Fengchen led a group of swordsmen to wipe out all the Confucianism and Taoist monks in Juyu City, but still As the old saying goes, no matter what the world is, things will ultimately have to wait for the cloud to make a decision.
In the sea of clouds on Lingshan, such a group of saints gathered at this moment.
"Today, the battle is unavoidable. I just don't know whether it is the personal grievance between Ye Sheng and Zhao Sheng, or the swordsman and Confucianism and Taoism."
The words of the monk Hui Chou are very particular, no matter what it is, he can remove Buddhism from there anyway.
Seng Huisi suddenly asked: "Brother let the watch go down the mountain, but for what?"
The reason for Chanzi going down the mountain and carrying a lantern, Hui Chou didn't know.
Seng Hui Chou explained: "This is what the one meant, watching downstairs and going down the mountain to welcome another person who is carrying a lantern."
Seng Hui nodded, indicating that he knew it.
So he looked up at the sky and stopped talking.
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Above the clouds, Ye Changting stood with his sword hanging, and a little cinnabar of Ning Sheng appeared in the sky again, and the entire sky became blood red.
The other saint is Zhang Sheng of Confucianism. He came here today with Master Zhou and has no idea of making a move, but if he is forced to be helpless, he still has to make a move.
As for Zhao Sheng, he never showed up. Liang Yi stood in the sea of clouds, carefully looking at the situation here.
Ye Changting's killing intent was not concealed. Originally, he came to Buddhism only to fight against the Hui Chou monk again, but who would have thought that after coming here, he encountered such a scene and was almost caught by the wind. Ning Sheng killed him, if it were someone else, perhaps Ye Changting would not be so angry, but this person is not someone else, but Chao Fengchen, with a special identity.
Ye Changting has been rubbing against Chao Qingqiu for several years before he got the news. If he watched Chao Fengchen's death like this, maybe the final news would not be heard. Chao Qingqiu's face was pinched and swollen, to no avail.
It's just that there are too many saints in the cloud at the moment. If Ye Changting rushed to make a move, he might fall into a situation of being besieged. That's why Ye Changting had been standing in the cloud for so long without making a move.
Zhang Sheng floated to Master Zhou and said softly: "What is going on today?"
Master Zhou shook his head and said: "Hui Chou seems to have stabilized the situation in Lingshan, so that not only does the Daomen’s plans have been ruined, but also we are like this. This is Chao Qingqiu’s handwriting. This is not unacceptable. ."
Speaking of Chao Qingqiu, Master Zhou suddenly laughed, "Chao Qingqiu, Chao Qingqiu, this guy has been away for so many years, and the world still can't escape these three words."
Zhang Sheng and Chao Qingqiu are some kind of friendship, listening to these words, they also have a little smile, but they quickly get away, I don't know if it is because I think of this person, or I feel that I shouldn't laugh at this moment.
Or both, anyway, in the end, I became expressionless.
The saints are in this place, Master Zhou is waiting to watch the show, while Ning Sheng and Liang are to maintain the situation, and Ye Shengcai is really waiting for someone.
Among Taoist saints, it seems that today, there is a real cannibalism.
Waiting is one of the most helpless things. Few people can hold on to it, but some people really don’t care. It’s like Ye Sheng. Such a character has been holy for many years, whether it’s a realm or something else. , Are the best in the world, so waiting is not a big deal for him.
He has been looking at Lingshan, his expression is flat, but there are countless births and deaths in his eyes.
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Zhao Sheng came to Lingshan.
He didn't come from the cloud, because there are many people in the cloud, many people with a realm equivalent to him, walking from the cloud, he will be found by others, so he can only walk from under the cloud and climb from the foot of the mountain .
Lingshan does not have a large formation to protect the mountain, because the strongest method is at the top of the mountain, only some monks who patrol the mountain, these monks can only find that the realm is not too high, such as a person like Zhao Sheng, no one will know him He has already come to Lingshan, so his journey is very simple. In this way, he listened to the sound of the Buddha and came to the front of the Daxiong Hall, came to the statue of Buddha, and came to the body of the monk Hui Chou.
Monk Hui Chou is one of the oldest people in this world. None of the holy sages in the clouds can compare to him, and Sheng Zhao is not too old, so the two people look like people of two generations.
Zhao Sheng wore a cyan robe, that face had some traces of years, but all that was left was powerful.
The monk Hui Chou is an old man.
"I know that Saint Hui Chou knows everything."
Zhao Sheng's first sentence was really plain, just stating one thing.
The monk Hui Chou nodded, indicating that he also knows.
Zhao Sheng said: "I still want to ask Saint Hui Chou, can I lend it?"
Zhao Sheng came to borrow something. The things he talked about with Hui Si before were also for that thing. Without that thing, he is not Ye Sheng’s opponent at all. Only if he has him can he be able to handle it. Win volume.
Monk Hui Chou said flatly: "You know, that thing never leaves Lingshan."
Zhao Sheng reminded: "So I chose the battlefield in Lingshan, and will not travel far."
The monk Hui Chou still shook his head and said, "Even so, the old monk does not want to be involved in the Taoist struggle. Buddhism has been in Buddhism for so many years, and it has stabilized. I don’t want to do anything anymore. It can only be foolproof."
"So the saint also rejected the swordsman."
Zhao Sheng is not angry, just calm.
Monk Hui Chou shook his head and said: "Not so. No one has ever come to Lingshan to talk to the old monk. There are a lot of swords at the sword immortal, but no sword has ever fallen to Lingshan."
Zhao Sheng asked: "If the saint doesn't borrow that lantern, aren't we afraid that we will join hands to grab it today?"
Speaking of this, Zhao Sheng has finally lighted it. All he wants is the lantern. As long as he has that lantern, Ye Sheng will definitely be defeated.
And why so many people came to the cloud, I wanted to see if I could take the lantern in the chaos.
After all, there are so many magical instruments in the world, but there is no such thing as this lantern.
Even if Chao Qingqiu's fairy sword wants to be exchanged, it can't be exchanged.
Monk Hui Chou can see things very clearly. In fact, he knows exactly what the saints on the cloud are making.
No one is indifferent to longevity.
"The old monk actually didn't want to say more, but in fact, even if he took it, his longevity was still far away."
Zhao Sheng said indifferently: "I don't want to live forever, I only want it, and I can defeat Ye Xiujing with it."
Monk Hui Chou didn't speak, and now Zhao Sheng couldn't listen to anything. He said no more, so he could only let Zhao Sheng give up.
Zhao Sheng asked: "Even if you pay a high price, it won't work?"
The monk Hui Chou frowned, looked at the Buddha, was silent for a moment, and said softly: "People who are destined for the Buddha, even when they came to the Sword Immortal, they could not see it. Zhao Shengruo feels that he is destined. People, try it."
Zhao Sheng asked: "Where?"
The monk Hui Chou pointed to a place.
Monk Huisi has been waiting in the distance for a long time. He looked at Zhao Sheng, folded his hands together, and then led Zhao Sheng to a Buddhist temple in the distance.
Neither of the two sea monks spoke a word along the way.
Until before he came to the Buddhist room, Seng Huisi said: "The things in the world have their own conditions and cannot be forced."
Zhao Sheng ignored him and just pushed in. ,
The layout of the Zen room is simple, with only a piece of cloth. One end is one side, and this end is one side.
That is a curtain.
After Zhao Sheng walked in, he already felt that unusual aura, which was unmatched by all magical instruments in the world. It was very mysterious and made him, the saint of the sea, a little excited.
He meditated on the monk Hui Chou facing the lantern all day long, no wonder he had a thorough understanding of the two words longevity.
Thinking about this, Zhao Sheng tried to walk inside.
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Li Fuyao took a lot of Shenxieshan's elixirs, his complexion improved a lot, but his face was still like white paper, and it looked very miserable.
Chanzi took two golden pills from Lingshan to Li Fuyao, as a thank you for saving his life in Wushan.
After Li Fuyao thanked him, sitting on the long street, holding the lantern, Ye Shengge had already come here.
After seeing Ye Shengge, Zenzi put his hands together and bowed, "I have seen Ye Guanzhu."
Although Zenzi is a lot bigger than Ye Shengge, since Ye Shengge is already the master of Shenxieshan, he has to do his best with etiquette.
Ye Shengge nodded, her face was also not pretty. That golden light was a blow from a certain saint, and ordinary saints might not dare to resist, but Li Fuyao and Ye Shengge almost held it. Halfway through, in this case, not dying is already considered good, and such an injury is reasonable.
Chanzi explained to Li Fuyao the reason, then lifted the lantern and went to a distance, sat down there, chanting Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.
Ye Shengge came to Li Fuyao and sat down. After sitting down, Ye Shengge casually said, "What did you push me away before?"
Li Fuyao said of course: "Since it's all deaths, and comparing the deaths with the two, I'm still willing to die. Besides, if you don't die, you still have a chance to avenge me."
"But why did you come back in the end?"
Li Fuyao knows the answer. The answer is just willing to die together. He just asks this question because he wants to break the conversation away.
I said it once before, but it's far from such a moment.
Ye Shengge shook his head and said: "I don't know, I just want to die with you."
Li Fuyao smiled bitterly. Such a statement is really new, but it is not because of this statement that makes him smile, but because Ye Shengge said so, then he must think so. Thinking in this way, this made Li Fuyao feel helpless.
Li Fuyao sighed.
Zhongye Shengge's face was pale, but she didn't have a taste. She gathered her temples close to her ears, and said calmly: "If you like that woman, go and marry her. What's the big deal? It's not that complicated. You Thinking too much."
Ye Shengge has said before, the matter is not complicated.
Li Fuyao changed the subject and asked: "Zhanzi said that the saint invited you and me to Lingshan, what do you think?"
"Me?"
Ye Shengge looked at Li Fuyao, very puzzled.
Li Fuyao smiled, did not explain anything, just waited for the answer.
Ye Shengge said: "The two saints will not treat you well, you are not going to ask them questions, this is not just right."
Li Fuyao said: "Actually, I think so too."
Lingshan has a saint to invite, so naturally it’s the best thing. That would save a lot of effort. Going to Lingshan, it’s good to be able to ask him what he wants, but it’s not a big deal if he can’t ask. After finishing the trip to Buddhaland, it is time to return to the mountain and river.
"It's just that there must be many people in Lingshan at this moment, don't worry."
Ye Shengge's observation of the situation is very meticulous. Before, there was a water sword in Yuyu City, which means that at least one sword fairy has come, and the golden light shot in the clouds also shows that there is a saint, and Looking at this situation, it is absolutely impossible that there are only such two saints.
In such a situation, if you go rashly, I'm afraid that something will really happen.
After all, today, Zhao Qingqiu has not come to protect them.
Thinking of protecting, Li Fuyao remembered the old ancestor again. The old ancestor used a sword to kill the Chaomu Realm who stepped him under his feet before. This time he held the lantern to stop the golden light again. It was really for Li Fuyao broke his heart.
"This lantern does not seem to be simple."
This lantern is able to stop the golden light, which is not simple at first. In some cases, it seems to be the same as the Immortal Searching Sword on Li Fuyao's body, and it is not comparable to ordinary magical instruments.
In the past few years, Li Fuyao carried this lantern and walked many places, but he never found its usefulness.
Only when the ancestors came once at the border of Chen Kingdom.
Afterwards, Li Fuyao only felt that this might be a ray of sword energy left on it by the ancestor before, and nothing else.
The biggest use of this lantern, I'm afraid it's just to keep those low-level demon cultivators from approaching, and let Li Fuyao calm down while practicing.
But looking at it today, it's not like that.
There is a lot of mystery in this.
Ye Shengge suddenly thought of a possibility, she said tentatively: "Above Lingshan, there is also a lantern..."
That lantern, this lantern, Li Fu shook his head and looked down at this lantern, which had been extinguished, and could no longer be lit.
If this lantern is related to the lantern on Lingshan, how did this lantern come into the hands of the ancestors?
The things in this are too complicated to make sense.
For the truth, you still have to go to Lingshan to see, including things that happened six thousand years ago, you still have to go to Lingshan to get results.
Li Fuyao took a deep breath, put away the lantern, and looked at Ye Shengge and said, "It's good to go to Lingshan once."
Ye Shengge didn't speak, but just nodded.
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Zhao Sheng left the meditation room with a very strange expression, and Hui Si Seng was outside the door without saying a word.
Zhao Sheng thought about going to the Daxiong Hall to meet with Monk Hui Chou, but after thinking about it, he gave up.
He sat on the steps in front of the meditation house and recalled his whole life. He was the most brilliant monk in Yunhu Temple in this thousand years. All the hopes of Yunhu Temple rested on him, and since he entered the cloud. , He kept thinking about the seat of the Taoist priest, he was going to sit in that seat, as long as the seat was seated, Yun Huguan would be able to surpass Shenxie Mountain in the world.
It is said that after the saints enter the cloud, all beings are trivial things, but the saints are humans in the end, and they all have selfish desires. According to Su Ye, the hypocrites in the cloud have their greatest desire for longevity.
What Zhao Sheng wants most is longevity, but everyone knows that longevity is the most difficult to find, so Zhao Sheng has some other ideas, that is, to become the master of this cloud Taoist school and to make Yun Huguan reappear in the world.
He did a lot of things for this, but at this moment, he realized that all the things he did were in vain. In the end, he still needs to fight back to the original point.
And it's just that big.
The lantern doesn't help him, and the other saints of the Taoist door won't help him.
He can only fight Ye Xiujing.
Zhao Sheng took a deep breath.
Stand up.
Ye Sheng’s voice came from the sea of clouds at this moment, "Zhao Chaofu, a battle in the clouds!"
There were six saints before Daomen Yunyun. Counting those two who died, it was actually only Zhao Chaofu who had the smallest difference in realm.
Ye Sheng is very plain and straightforward, just a battle.
Now there are five sages in Taoism and three in Confucianism. If a sage is killed, it will actually have a great impact on Taoism, but these things Zhao Sheng did cannot be forgiven. Since it cannot be forgiven, then It can only be killed.
This battle is inevitable!
Zhao Sheng sneered, did not speak, just made a big move, and a picture scroll appeared in the sky curtain, covering the sky curtain, to stop the whole spirit mountain, the picture scroll has mountains, rivers and trees, and the beauty of the world. The world is in this picture.
Ten thousand miles of mountains and rivers!
This is the most expansive magic weapon in the entire world.
It is also a world.
Actually, Ye Sheng's Demon Bowl also has a lot of things in it, but it's not necessarily comparable to this picture of mountains and rivers.
The saints' magical instruments are different, and each has its own mystery.
Zhao Sheng stood up in the sky, and the picture of mountains and rivers was erected. Zhao Sheng stood in front of the painting, looking very small. The saints are not like monsters against the enemy. They like to open them at every turn. A face of hundreds of meters, on the contrary, is more obsessed with the subtlety of Taoism.
The sword fairies are simpler
Single is just a sword.
Ye Sheng took a step forward, the sea of clouds tumbling, some clouds condensed into a cloud dragon, appearing on the soles of Ye Sheng's feet.
Yunlong wandered in the sea of clouds, just in front of Zhao Sheng's body.
The two opposing each other are hundreds of feet apart, the picture of the mountains and rivers has been stretched, but Ye Sheng's Demon Bowl still has not been taken out.
Ye Sheng asked indifferently, "Zhao Chaofu, you are the one who shot Juyu City?"
To this day, no matter what you say is no use, so is the sophistry, so Zhao Sheng said calmly: "I want to kill her to disturb your mind, but I can't make it."
After Ye Sheng got the answer, he stopped talking, just waved his hand.
Zhao Sheng felt the strong aura between heaven and earth, and adjusted his aura to the peak.
When Chao Qingqiu was not famous in the world, Ye Sheng was the strongest person in this world.
He is the most orthodox monk of Taoism, and he will gain countless Taoisms, each of which can be practiced to a superb state, and he can become a Taoist priest. This is the right time.
Zhao Sheng rolled his hand, and Yun Hai separated, as if opening a road in front of him and Ye Sheng.
Suddenly countless golden lights bloomed between heaven and earth. Those golden lights did not know where they originated, but in the end they fell on the sky behind Ye Sheng.
Then it was the golden light masterpiece, as if a pouring rain, Ye Sheng was instantly overwhelmed by the golden light.
It's just this kind of sight, it only lasted for a while, and after a while, Ye Sheng's whole figure flashed from a distance, and with a ray of luck, it became countless golden threads, which instantly rushed towards Zhao Sheng. .
Each piece of gold thread contains the aura of great power, and it is not so easy to deal with.
Zhao Sheng snorted coldly. Facing the golden threads, he didn't choose to resist, instead he swept up the sky. The golden threads were like tarsal maggots, and they arrived immediately.
On the way to the sky, they are even more connected together, looking like a golden python!
Zhao Sheng stepped on the top of the giant python's head and pressed it down. After only a moment, the golden light shattered, and countless golden lights fell on the clouds, like a golden light film on this cloud. .
Besides, Zhao Sheng's figure moved slightly, and the blue robes were floating, and he fell in front of Ye Sheng. Ye Sheng didn't move, but stretched out a finger and drew a circle in the sea of clouds.
Then a giant hand was born in that circle, and all the scattered clouds above the sea of clouds gathered to become a giant.
Ye Sheng looked calm, watching this scene, unmoved.
The giant hand hit Zhao Sheng with a punch, as if he was about to smash through the sea of clouds.
There is a puppet talisman in the world, but those talismans are drawn by the Talisman Dao, and their realm is limited. For a saint like Ye Sheng, talisman is not necessary. This giant in the sea of clouds is the strongest puppet in the world.
Ye Sheng wandered in a robes, originally in front of the giant, it was considered very small, but I don't know why, but he didn't feel this way, on the contrary, he felt that Ye Sheng was very tall.
Golden light emerges between heaven and earth, just like between heaven and earth, crossing a line, that golden light instantly passes through the giant of the sea of clouds, turning it into nothing, and the golden light is immortal and continues to cut across, seemingly Want to kill Ye Sheng here.
But Ye Sheng just reached out and pressed the golden thread before the golden light was about to arrive, and squeezed it hard.
The golden thread broke, and at this moment there was also a golden blood bead between Ye Sheng's fingers.
This is the first time Ye Sheng has been injured since the war started.
Zhao Sheng didn't know what was going on.
Liang also watched the battle from a distance, and looked very big. Although he was a rare genius in the world, he was still short in the world. If it were under such a battle, he thought he would not last long.
After Ye Sheng pinched the golden thread, Zhao Sheng's figure appeared behind him.
Ye Sheng turned his head, and a picture scroll suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Sheng.
Ten thousand miles of mountains and rivers!
The saint magic weapon headed towards Ye Shengyong, and it turned out to be directly swallowed by Ye Sheng.
There is a big whirlpool in that map of mountains and rivers, and Ye Sheng was swallowed from that place.
Zhao Sheng smiled. As long as Ye Sheng entered the picture of the mountains and rivers, he would dare to say that he could trap him in the picture for the rest of his life.
The series of things I did before were not for other purposes, but for keeping Ye Sheng in there.
Just before he got back to his senses, a golden thread emerged from the whirlpool, wrapping around his ankle, pulling him in.
In this way, there is only a picture of the mountains and rivers and thousands of miles left above the sea of clouds.
Liang Yi looked at this scene with a dull expression.
Master Zhou smiled slightly.
Ning Sheng has already noticed Master Zhou and Zhang Sheng. If he waits for Master Zhou to think about anything, he will be able to take action.
The mountains and rivers are floating in the sea of clouds.
Continuously exudes the atmosphere of the great avenue, and the saint's coercion.
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Ye Sheng fell on a high mountain, holding a golden silk thread in his hand, and slightly moving his thoughts, the golden silk thread was wrapped around his own wrist.
This picture of mountains and rivers is nothing ordinary. He hasn't found a way out yet, so he can only trap Zhao Sheng together, and this thread can entangle the two of them.
From the high mountain, Ye Sheng came to Shenxie Mountain. Since this picture of mountains and rivers is included in the whole world, it is normal to have Shenxie Mountain in it.
When I came to Shenxie Mountain, the observer on the mountain was not Liang Yi, let alone Ye Shengge.
Stayed here for a while.
Ye Sheng fell on Jianshan and saw the whole picture of the mountain. The ancestor Xu Ji is not too old at this moment, Meng Jin is still Jianshan Zhangjiao.
Ye Sheng moved slightly and stepped on Jianshan Mountain. The mountain was shattered in an instant, and then he headed north.
I saw a man in a white robe on the North Sea.
That is a magnificent man, a sword fairy.
Ye Sheng realized at this moment that the people inside are the reflections in his mind. He can see whoever he wants to see.
Looking at that person, Ye Sheng asked: "Do you really think I am inferior to you?"
The man turned his head, and if he was seen by a swordsman in the world, he would definitely cry, because his name was Chao Qingqiu.
Looking at Ye Sheng, Chao Qingqiu just said: "Ye Xiujing, I have been in the clouds for a long time, it is a bit less interesting."
Ye Xiujing stood with her hand in hand, looked at the white-robed man, and said: "I always think you are just a natural fit for swords, but I never thought that you are still not stupid."
Zhao Qingqiu has planned a lot, and has almost counted all the saints in, saying that he is not stupid in his mind, only the lowest level of praise.
Chao Qingqiu said: "Ye Xiujing, you won't be able to keep up with me for the rest of your life, what's the point?"
Ye Sheng didn't speak, but just stepped out. Beihai moved towards the two sides. Ye Sheng came to Chao Qingqiu, reached out and wiped it, muttering to himself: "Not necessarily."
"You are dead, I have not yet, this is the outcome."
Chao Qingqiu's figure dissipated, and Ye Sheng quickly left here and continued north to the demon land.
Somewhere on the grassland, I saw the heroic woman.
She raised her eyes and glanced at Ye Sheng, frowned and asked: "Who are you?"
Ye Sheng smiled and said nothing.
The woman didn't say much, and shot out brazenly.
Ye Sheng fought with her, only defending, not attacking, and fighting on this grassland for half a day, the last two faced each other and remained silent.
"There are only a handful of people who can surpass my Shengge. Who are you?"
Ye Sheng smiled gently: "Ye Xiujing."
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Walking through the demon land, through the Beihai, through all the places that I want to walk through, finally Ye Sheng walked into the mountains.
The demon Xiu hid to the ground, shivering.
There is a Taoist temple in this deep mountain.
The Taoist Temple is called Yunhu Temple.
There are not a few Taoist priests in Yunhu Temple, and it looks very miserable. In Taoist Temple, there is an old Taoist priest standing in the open space of Guanli, watching another little Taoist priest, saying something.
It seems to be teaching a method.
Ye Sheng stood in front of them, and then said: "Go on."
The old Taoist looked blank, and the little Taoist was also full of doubts.
Ye Sheng mentioned that the golden thread on his wrist appeared, and the other end was indeed on the little Taoist ankle.
The little Taoist changed slowly, and it was indeed Zhao Sheng.
Zhao Sheng looked at Ye Sheng and said with emotion: "Can you find me?"
Ye Sheng didn't speak, but just pulled a leaf and threw it away, the Taoist temple shattered and the house collapsed.
This mountain is completely destroyed.
"It's just one leaf."
The two stood on top of the two mountains again, Ye Sheng waved his sleeves, and all the water in front of him rushed toward the sky.
I came to the two of them and made a barrier.
Zhao Sheng sneered: "Even if you Ye Xiujing is a master of Taoism, you can be absurd, how can you be the master of a religion?"
Ye Sheng didn't speak, just tore open the water curtain with one hand, golden light poured into it, and then a golden river was formed.
Ye Sheng stood in front of the river, "If you are reasonable, you can do it. This world is already the world of Confucianism. If you are reasonable, there will be no struggle. Why should someone practice cultivation? Longevity can't be taught by reason."
Being reasonable is the most unreasonable thing for them, the Taoist monks. When we return to the original point, we still have to fight.
Zhao Sheng sank his hands, and thousands of miles of mountains rose from the ground, floating in the sky like huge bamboo shoots.
Looking at this scene, it is really magnificent.
Ye Sheng looked up at this scene and suddenly said: "In the world, it is difficult for me to do these things. Only in this world of mountains and rivers can you have such power."
Zhao Sheng's face turned pale, he ignored Ye Sheng, but the emperor pressed these huge mountains towards Ye Sheng.
Ye Sheng stretched out his hand, and the long golden river headed towards the sky. I don't know how long it was. It was like a pen scribbling on the sky, as if to draw a beautiful scroll.
It's just that after the long golden river crossed the sky, it still blocked all the mountains.
Ye Sheng walked towards the front, came to Zhao Sheng, and said calmly: "Fake, it is fake after all."
After saying this, he dropped a palm on Zhao Sheng's chest, and Zhao Sheng flew out towards the sky.
Zhao Sheng's blood was golden yellow. While he was flying towards the sky, a lot of golden blood was spilled.
So there was a heavy rain in the world.
Ye Sheng ignored him.
He walked in the rain with an extremely plain expression. He walked to Beihai and said to the white robe man who reappeared: "One point, I also beat you."
After saying this, Ye Sheng was missing.
Thousands of miles, you can go everywhere, but where do you end up going?
Perhaps Shenxieshan, or Yunhuguan.
Or neither.
Ye Sheng fell on the grassland instead.
Looking at the woman, she smiled softly; "My name is Ye Xiujing, do you remember it?"