The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 140: Surprise (2)

The feeling of lightness and emptiness all around suddenly dissipated, Yin Xuege's figure flickered, and he felt the existence of his own body again. However, after experiencing the countless blue lights shining on who don't know whether it's an illusion or a dream, his body seems to have undergone even more strange changes.

Lighter and more agile, when you move your hands and feet, you will naturally be surrounded by wind and shadows, and there will be thunder clouds faintly.

Some incomprehensible changes appeared in the depths of his body. This kind of change was good and made him secretly happy. He is more aware of the changes in the world opened by the Grandmist World Tree, and at the same time he has greater confidence in some of his ongoing plans.

He could even faintly feel that in the depths of the primordial world, his own primordial world was echoing with him.

Although the distance between the two is extremely far, he can already feel the existence of his own body.

"Fellow Daoist's unfathomable supernatural powers are amazing."

Yin Xuege sighed softly, and looked around intently.

He is standing in a blue square. The ground is very common water-milled big blue bricks. They are not precious or rare materials, but big blue bricks that can be fired in folk brick kilns. The square is paved into such an incomparably flat square with a length and width of more than a hundred miles.

In the four corners of the square, there are statues of Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku and Xuanwu.

The green dragon is made of bronze, the white tiger is made of silver, the red bird is made of red copper, and the basalt is made of black iron. These materials are also not rare things. Just find a mountain in Yuanlu World, and you can open up countless.

However, these four statues were obviously made by Da Neng himself. Although the materials used are extremely simple, their shapes are lifelike, and they are like living creatures when they are entrenched on the ground. There was even a faint breath of life spreading out.

In front of Yin Xuege, less than ten feet away from him, two bronze cranes raised their long beaks high. An auspicious cloud-shaped incense burner was raised on the staggered long mouth. Countless years have passed, but there is still green smoke lingering in the incense burner. A faint fragrance floats in all directions.

Behind Yin Xuege, there is an archway with blue light looming. The two ends of the square pillars are carved into wishful heads.

It is such a simple archway. But there is a faint precious light, and infinite dao rhyme gushes out from it, almost condensing into substance, like a tsunami, impacting Yin Xuege's soul and body wave after wave.

With such a dao rhyme, Yin Xuege even felt that if he cultivated and enlightened near this archway, he would be able to reach the level of ascension to the void spirit world in at most ten years.

On his left and right sides, two rows of blue-gray small buildings stood beside the square.

Yin Xuege's spiritual sense scanned these small buildings, and she knew that these small buildings are the places where various servants live. The furnishings inside are also ordinary mortal goods, most of which are ordinary linen, silk and the like.

However, Daoyan Tiangong became its own world, and countless years passed by. The living utensils in these small buildings are still intact.

In front of Yinxuege, a majestic nine-story hall stands tall. The main hall is located on a tall platform, the platform made of ordinary bluestone is hundreds of feet high, and each floor of the main hall above is several feet high, like a palace in the sky, it is truly spectacular.

This is the main hall of Daoyan Tiangong. Behind this hall, there are overlapping peaks and hills. Countless halls and halls are arranged in a patchwork pattern among the peaks and mountains. The wind blew through the palaces everywhere, and the wind chimes under the eaves made a crisp and pleasant sound.

A bright light suddenly flashed behind the archway. A phantom of a jade rabbit flickered behind his head, and an elder of Lvzong who was ninety-one feet tall and jumped out of the archway screaming. This Luzong elder was born with a pretty face. She looks like a beautiful girl in her late teens.

The soul and dharma form is as high as ninety-one feet, which is also the existence of a top master in the law sect and the most holy method.

Her clothes were torn all over her body, revealing a large piece of skin full of blood spots. This is because she forcibly broke into Daoyan Tiangong. Weird injuries.

As soon as he broke in from the archway surrounded by blue light, the female elder looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"With such a tyrannical restriction, there must be countless treasures here..."

Before she finished speaking, the mouth of the Suzaku statue closest to her opened, and a flying sword slashed towards her with a slight sound of piercing through the air like lightning.

This flying sword is red all over, with sparks splashing faintly. In addition, this one-foot-two-inch-long flying sword looks simple, and it doesn't even carry the slightest sword light. It looks like an ordinary mortal weapon at all.

But the female elder just let out a cry of surprise, her forehead split open, and a fist-sized moonlight orb whizzed up, releasing a large piece of moonlight to block the flying sword. The flying sword fell lightly, the orb split open, the female elder's body was split into two pieces from the middle, and then the soul was also shattered.

The flying sword flew around the female elder's body three times, chopped all the magic weapons and treasures on her body into pieces, and then flew back into Suzaku's mouth.

Suddenly, a palm-sized thunder cloud gathered in the void, a hair-like thin thunder light fell, and there were a few crisp 'pops', the body of the female elder and the wreckage of the magic weapon were blown into a plume of blue smoke , The wind blows and disappears without a trace.

Yin Xuege saw that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, the Holy Lord of Nine Spirits was right, the restriction here is really terrible.

Unless human ascetics step here, otherwise, this place is really a terrible place.

Sighing, Yin Xuege saluted Jishou in the direction of the main hall, and then walked up to the main hall step by step.

There was no words all the way, Yin Xuege followed the guidance of the Nine Spirits, did not move anything on the way, walked straight through the main hall, passed through the twelve palaces behind, and then came to a place full of radiance. in the medicinal garden.

He found a strange tree in the corner of the medicine garden.

This is a big blackened tree, its roots and treetops are stuck in the soil, forming a strange arch bridge shape.

The arc-shaped arch bridge is more than twenty feet high, three hundred feet long, and the bridge deck is no more than three feet wide. Below the bridge deck, there are extremely thin crystal silk threads that are seven or eight feet long. At the bottom of each silk thread, there is a fist-sized fruit that is constantly changing in shape and color.

This is Bai Shi Luan Hu Yin.

This tree. It is the famous "Naihe Bridge" in ancient times. He is also a kind of innate spirit tree, but he doesn't have the roots and background of the Void Eternal Lotus. It is difficult to have the opportunity to transform into a Taoist in a lifetime, and can only stand here silently, and the soul-drawing that has been formed for a hundred generations has become a rare treasure that countless monks in the world can only hope for but can't get.

"Fellow daoist, the poor Taoist Yinxue song... Hongmeng World Tree, I am being polite this time."

After saluting to Naiheqiao, Yin Xuege was about to reach out to pick the nearest one, when he suddenly froze. His scalp was numb, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

He didn't have any sense of consciousness, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a corner of a blue Taoist robe.

Standing stiffly in place for a long time, Yin Xuege turned around slowly, and looked at the figure standing quietly under an aniseed dragon blood pomelo.

The face is like a full moon, the eyes are like cold stars, the eyebrows are like spring mountains, and the long beard is like willows. The green-robed Taoist standing under the towering tree exudes a friendly and pleasant atmosphere, round and round. It was as if he had created a world by himself, while the surrounding world was slowly revolving around him.

Seeing Yin Xuege looked over. The green-robed Taoist smiled and nodded to Yin Xuege.

"Fellow Daoist, congratulations, congratulations, I finally saw the real face of Fellow Daoist today. The poor Daoist Kongmiao is so polite this time."

Kongmiao Wanshilian, his dao name is naturally Kongmiao, so his dao name should also be Kongmiao.

Yin Xuege laughed, he smiled from the bottom of his heart, he and Taoist Kong Miao bowed their heads to each other. Then a green vine naturally grew out of them. The green vines twisted and twisted for a while, forming an extremely delicate round table. The two green leaves spread out and become a small stool for people to sit on.

The two sat down at the round table. Taoist Kong Miao waved his hand, and there was a teapot and two teacups on the round table.

Picking up the teapot, Taoist Kong Miao personally poured a cup of steaming and fragrant tea for Yin Xuege, and then gave a light smile, "Please".

Yin Xuege raised the teacup and drank it all in one gulp, only to feel a wisp of fragrance drifting into her belly, making her whole body feel light and warm, and she couldn't help it. Thin sweat broke out, and Yin Xuege suddenly discovered that his eyesight, hearing, and even five senses and six senses were all more than a hundred times more sensitive.

"This pot of tea was brewed by the poor Taoist himself when he was ascending, and today I finally got a fellow Taoist."

Taoist Kong Miao smiled brightly, there were exactly two cups of tea in the teapot, and there was not even a drop of extra tea in the pot.

Yin Xuege was startled again, before Taoist Kong Miao ascended, how many years ago was that? That has to go back to the most distant past of Yuanlu world. At that time, Taoist Kong Miao had already prepared these two cups of tea. Such supernatural powers really made people terrified.

Putting down the teapot, Taoist Kong Miao held the teacup in front of him and said something slowly.

Yin Xuege listened to Taoist Kong Miao's words, dripping with cold sweat, and soon her underwear was soaked.

"The poor Daoist had a sense of this catastrophe back then, but it was too late to stop it."

"Whether it is the most holy method or the Fengtian Demon Sect~IndoMTL.com~The people behind them are unpredictable, but they are not inferior to me."

"I have pity on my Taoist disciples. They have been slaughtered for countless years, and all the descendants of my Taoist sect have become ashes. How can we feel this situation?"

"Slaying evil spirits, going back to the source, rectifying the righteousness of the world, and recreating the heyday of the ancient hundred schools, it's all up to fellow Taoists."

Yin Xuege pondered for a long time before shaking her head.

"I'm afraid, I can't afford it."

Taoist Kong Miao drank the tea in one gulp, put down the cup, and smiled softly.

"The foundation of Daoist Dao is here. Daoist take it, or not take it, in short, the fate of Daoist has been decided."

Yin Xuege was terrified, he looked at Taoist Kong Miao, and was speechless for a while. (to be continued)

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