The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 59: The real person has gone by fire carp
There are countless strong practitioners in Chaotian Continent, but only those few are closest to the sky.
Taiping and Jingyang, Liu Ci and Cao Yuan, Nanqi and Xilai, and the pair of Taoists from Zhongzhou School.
Among these people, Zhenren Bai is the most interesting because she is the least interesting.
The clouds and mist have been lingering for hundreds of years. No one has seen her true face. What is strange is that she has no sense of mystery. Everyone knows what she wants to do, but she is fighting against Qingshan. However, no matter how hard she has been in charge of Yunmengshan's power in these years, the Zhongzhou faction has always been unable to go beyond the Qingshan Sect, especially the more than one hundred. In Nian, she was even more frustrated by the pair of brothers playing between the palms of their arms. Only the direct disciple Tong Yan and his daughter Bai saved her some face in the Xihai Bureau. However, now Tong Yan has rebelled, and Bai Zao. She was sent into the sleeping abyss by her own hands...
Coincidentally, her name is Bai Yuan.
No one in the spiritual world calls her that, even in my heart, because of fear, but more because of feeling that she is not worthy of the word.
For such a great man with profound realm and power, who thinks he has done nothing but achieves nothing, this word is more like a joke.
Today, Jing Jiu continued to use peerless methods, and finally joined forces with Tan Zhenren to finally shatter the cloud.
Everyone thought that they had seen her real face of weakness and incompetence, but when the clouds cleared, she was not in the green hills but in the remote cold mountains.
The breeze brushed her black hair, falling on her real face.
Clean eyebrows, just ordinary.
The mist in those eyes has a very smart luster, which is extremely young and vivid.
It's like the first drop of dew in the morning, like a girl who just ran away from home.
In her eyes, there is no frustration, no emotions of sadness and anger, only calm and contentment and a touch of joy.
The death of the White Blade Fairy and Tan Zhenren’s betrayal did not leave any traces, as if the former was not her pro-grandmother and the Dinghai Shenzhu of the Zhongzhou School, and the latter was not her companion for hundreds of years, or two strangers. .
She retracted her gaze towards the starry sky, looked at the crack in front of her, and said with emotion: "If Liu Ci you are still alive, then it would be interesting today."
This bottomless, faintly fired, huge crack that stretches for hundreds of miles was cut by Liu Ci with the sword of all things more than a hundred years ago.
If Liu Ci was still alive, what would he choose when Jing Jiu competed with Taiping Zhenren for the Chengtian Sword?
This is indeed an interesting hypothesis.
Mr. Bai jumped down the cliff, the gust of wind rustled the mud and rocks on the cliff wall, and countless ground fires spurted out, but he didn't get half of his clothes.
Whether it is hard rock or high temperature magma, it can't stop her at all, and it will be divided by the wind.
She kept falling toward the ground, not knowing how many rock formations she had crossed, and finally reached the deepest point.
The starlight has long since disappeared, but the surrounding area is not dark, but red and warm. It is the reflection of magma in the sky above the huge cave.
A dark red lava river flows slowly towards the distance, and occasionally rocks fall from the cave, splashing a very bright flame.
Bai Zhenren's figure suddenly disappeared, and he followed the magma river, and within a few breaths, he came to the end of the river.
The magma river hit the transparent huge wall, making a low and rumbling sound, and then rolled back.
She floated in the sky, looking at the abyss over there through the huge transparent wall, looking at the underworld over the abyss, and wondering if she had seen the miserable conditions on both sides of the Styx River and the big Buddha.
The sound of the rushing waves, the hot magma surging apart, the king of the fire carp emerged from the inside, staring at her first, and immediately overjoyed.
"Is it a real person! Is it you?"
Mr. Bai retracted his gaze, looked at it and said calmly: "Elder Huo, it's been a long time since I saw you."
The king of the fire carp was flapping his tail excitedly, splashing countless lava, and scoffing voices everywhere on the cliff: "Great! Someone finally came to speak with me, don't you know, I have passed all these years How bitter it is! First bullied by a broken banner, and then bullied by a bad bird! There is no one chatting, it's really depressing..."
Bai Zhenren didn't speak, just watched it quietly.
The King Fire Carp's voice became lower and lower, and he sighed and said, "I have also sensed the departure of the immortal. Don't be too sad. The Green Mountain Sect is so shameless that even the Queen of the Snow Country dares to use it, and it's not dare to avoid its frontline for a while. Little...you are hiding here, I still don’t believe anyone can find here...uh...even if the bird comes again, I’m not afraid! I’ll be an adult in a few days! I will still use it after the Snow Queen rises. Who are you afraid of!"
Bai Zhenren said: "I haven't spoken to you for many years, but your words are not rare."
The King Huoli suddenly felt a little strange, and asked: "Real man, you... don't seem to be really sad?"
Bai Zhenren said: "After the death of the immortal, he returned the immortal energy to this world. The barrier became solid again. The human race has fought for many more years. This is a good thing. Why should I be sad?"
The king of fire carp opened his round mouth in surprise, not knowing what to say.
Mr. Bai raised his right hand and pointed at the huge transparent wall.
An indescribable breath emerged from her sleeves and fell on the huge transparent wall.
Tens of thousands of years ago, the Zhongzhou faction repelled the underworld army at the bottom of the Soul Gathering Valley, and used all the northern factions to set up an extremely powerful prohibition here, blocking this passage.
This transparent giant wall is extremely strong. Even Jing Jiu's sharp sword with one sword can only pierce a small spot and send a mosquito to the underworld.
Today, this transparent giant wall met the breath of Real White’s sleeves, but it looked like ice and snow met a flame, melted instantly, and opened a hole.
Since it is the prohibition of the Zhongzhou faction, the Zhongzhou faction naturally has a way to remove it, and this method has obviously been in the hands of the Bai family.
The King Huo Li's mouth opened wider, indicating the great panic and confusion in his heart.
"What's wrong with this?"
Bai Zhenren ignored it and continued to lift the ban.
The melting of the huge transparent wall is invisible to the naked eye, but the magma river can feel the disappearance of the barrier, and it keeps rushing over there through the gap, faster and faster.
Countless flames illuminate the dark void, heading towards the abyss, not knowing how long it will take to reach the farther underworld.
The fire carp king screamed in surprise: "Bai Yuan, are you crazy! What are you going to do!"
Mr. Bai smiled and said, "Guess?"
Lord Huoli looked at the smile on her face and suddenly felt a chill.
In the extremely hot lava, I still feel very cold.
It felt terrified. When the fish's tail turned over, it dived into the deepest part of the magma, trying to escape.
But like that huge transparent wall, subject to the prohibition of the Zhongzhou faction, it is naturally impossible to get rid of the control of the Zhongzhou faction.
A throbbing from the deepest part of the soul, made it forcibly reverse its direction, and followed the countless lava that was rolling away, through the transparent giant wall, towards the abyss!
The King of Fire Carp uttered an angry and desperate cry~IndoMTL.com~ and extremely embarrassed.
The next moment, its yelling stopped abruptly, because Zhenren Bai fell on it.
The magma disperses in the abyss like sparks.
Mr. Bai went into the dark by the fire carp.
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(The purpose of cultivating immortals is to be beautiful besides longevity? The picture of the real white man riding into the dark carp on the fire carp would be so beautiful if it could be painted. I want to paint the picture of Sangsang pouring the dishwashing water. In addition to the previous two, you can see more amazing things if you live longer. For example, today I heard that the murderer was arrested and the scalp slightly exploded. I wish we all live a long life!)
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