Wanderer of Myriad Worlds Chapter 1398: Fuyuan Mountain
? The surprise came so suddenly that the big guys such as Daoyimen did not respond.
The sermon sword emperor preached, even under the Divine Emperor, even the peaks of many Emperor Gods were rushing. For example, if they have the opportunity, they will also be ecstatic.
After all, a divine emperor, or a blue title divine emperor, is a sermon that exists in all the heavens and the world.
Put it on the Dao Yi Gate, not to mention now, even if it was placed when the ancestor had not fallen, it was a grand event.
Don’t talk about them, even the top 100 disciples of the Supreme Power List want to go as much as the crucian carp.
Unfortunately, all this depends on chance.
Because Fuyuan Mountain doesn’t know where it will appear, there are only ten thousand pieces of Storm Sword Order.
Since the beginning of the Storm Sword Emperor’s lecture, there are only a handful of Dao Yimen disciples who have participated.
They didn’t report any hope, but the disciples not only received the Storm Sword Order, but also two at a time. In particular, one of them was Jiang Bawang, a true disciple who focused on training. Although it was not their own, it seemed a bit regretful, but they were all Taoist disciples.
You know, why did the Storm Sword Emperor preach so much? The very simple reason is that everyone who listens to the word, regardless of identity or practice, will benefit greatly.
Jiang Bawang itself is at the pinnacle of immortality. After hearing this, no surprise, breaking through the Divine Emperor must be an absolute thing.
And not just breaking through cultivation, but more importantly, the possibility of breaking through Divine Emperor will also increase. This is not God’s Taoist Door!
Fang Qingshan doesn't know what people in Daoyimen think, and he doesn't care at all. At this moment, he is looking at Fuyuan Mountain.
Here is the residence of the Divine Emperor. Fang Qingshan has never seen a better place than here.
Of course, this is also his cultivation of talent, only to come to the infinite void, shallow knowledge.
In the past, in the Pangu chaotic world, the best place was the Zixiao Palace, or the place where the avenue originated.
However, those places are comparable to the dojo of a Divine Emperor.
As for Yimen, there was also a Divine Emperor, and not to mention, he hasn’t seen the core of the real Taoist door. Even if he saw it, Fang Qingshan didn’t think it would be better than here.
After all, Daoyi Gate has fallen, and Dao Yimen’s ancestors are not as good as Storm Sword Emperor.
But it’s not right to say that I haven’t seen anything comparable to this.
After all, Fang Qingshan has left the heavens and the world and went to the place where Hongmeng originated.
I have seen where the eternal green lotus is. Where is it really beyond the existence of Divine Emperor.
However, whether it is good or not, I don’t know if it’s the simplest way, or whether it’s just a glimpse of the scene, and I’m not really on the scene, or for other reasons. After all, there is too monotonous, except for the eternal Qinglian, there is only endless humour.
But it seems that the clouds of Fuyuan Mountain are beginning to bloom, the clear stone is like a wash, the mountains reflect the water, and there is a deep, pine and cypress, and the pine moss blooms, which is refreshing. The crystal clear daylight falls, falling from the gap between the branches and leaves, sparse, like sunny snow.
All kinds of treasure flames shine in thousands, and the strange fragrance of all kinds of spirit roots is dreamlike. The pavilions and pavilions are lined up, magnificent and unusual, with the sound of wind and flute, the morning bell of twilight drums, and a fabulous sound in the ear.
The green bamboo pole fell down, and the golden lotus shook.
The bell sounded three thousand miles away, and the rhythm flew away.
Unusual flowers under the cliffs have beautiful colors, and fresh grass grows on the roadside.
Cai Luan is difficult to dance wings, and the white deer hides from the cliff. The strange fragrance diffuses the universe, and the atmosphere is clear and clear.
"What a dwelling place for the Divine Emperor, it really turns out."
Fang Qingshan said heartily.
Here, what scenery, aura, and Daoyun are not mentioned, they are rare in the sky, and there is no place on the ground. Fang Qingshan is even worse than Grandma Liu’s entry into the Grand View Garden. It really limits his own knowledge. Imagination.
Speaking of practicing here alone, even if it is not as good as the eternal blessing, I am afraid that it will be a thousand miles a day. At least before the Divine Emperor, there must be progress, there is not much barrier.
After looking around for a while, Fang Qingshan put his eyes under him.
But I saw that the Storm Sword brought him to a plain. There was a high platform in the middle of the plain. The glazed glass was shining brightly, and I wanted to come where the Storm Sword Emperor preached.
Although it is not the outermost place, it is almost the same.
On Fang Qingshan's observation, there are three levels around the pulpit. The innermost circle should be Divine Emperor, the middle circle should be for immortality, and the outermost circle is Hunyuan.
As the peak of Hunyuan, Fang Qingshan's position is close to the immortal level.
However, at the same time, Fang Qingshan also found a different place, that is, the futon.
Yes, there are two types of futons on the scene. One type of futon is a common futon. Of course, the Divine Emperor produced it, even if it is ordinary, it is a little different, but compared to the other type of futon, it is obviously a little shame. Big witch. This kind of futon is at the foot of Fang Qingshan. It looks like gold and jade, exuding mottled radiance. Although it hasn't sat down yet, Fang Qingshan has felt a clear mind, just like sitting under the Bodhi tree and drinking Hunyuan Spirit Liquid.
"This should be another benefit of the Storm Sword Order."
Fang Qingshan secretly guessed.
Looking at the growing number of people, Fang Qingshan didn't think about it and sat down quickly.
As soon as he sat on the futon, Fang Qingshan suddenly felt a burst of cool breath, and he was all excited, his mind was shocked, and he was refreshed.
As previously guessed, this futon has a wonderful effect, which can make people eliminate distractions and condense the spirit~IndoMTL.com~ becomes more concentrated and restores the consumption of spiritual will.
It was like a few futons in Zixiao Palace.
At the same time, Fang Qingshan naturally felt envious and jealous eyes from all directions,
For those who stared at themselves, Fang Qingshan ignored it with a little provocation and a little bad. For those who have good intentions, Fang Qingshan also smiled and nodded.
After all, everyone can get together and listen at the same time. Although it is not the same as the teacher going out, it is also a fate.
And the people who can come here to hear are not only disciples of the big school, but also the people of Fuyuan.
Although Fang Qingshan doesn’t want to please them, but he releases goodwill, he can’t refuse with arrogance. Pingbai adds enemies to himself.
"My name is Xuelilang, from Piaoxue Palace, I don’t know how to call this Taoist friend, where do you come from?" A man, like Fang Qingshan, was at the peak of Hunyuan, but his eyes were bright but not sharp, staring Fang Qingshan smiled slightly and took the initiative to speak.