World of Immortals Chapter 216: Pure Land

Nursing swallows under the eaves, tweeting, waiting to be fed, snowy maple on the riverbank, fluttering flying flowers, the fragrance of flowers and plants moving with the wind, the aura of the small village is also full of the local atmosphere, everything is so vivid, Like the small mountain village at the bank of the Yellow River, Xiao Chen was suspicious in his dream.

Two months have passed, and Xiao Chen’s body is slowly recovering. Although the longevity has passed seriously, there are vigorous life essences hidden in the nine divine acupoints. Although they have not spewed out, there are silks every day. The silk essence flowed out, nourishing the aging organs, keeping Xiao Chen's body in a very delicate balance.

The fire of life is still beating, and the fighting power is still there. Xiao Chen's heart is full of fierce fighting will, and he can't wait to immediately return to the Heavenly Emperor City.

However, he knew that he was far from having the strength to kill back at the moment, and his restless heart gradually calmed down after calm thinking.

Standing on the small stone arch bridge, looking at the white-haired self in the water, Xiao Chen was silent, this time he really lost so thoroughly...He lost too much in Heavenly Emperor City. My heart is empty.

What is lost is the cognition of human nature. What is fame, profit, power, affection, love, hatred, and hatred?

What is lost is friendship, friendship is like a sea of ​​clouds, with swords and thorns, indifferent and opposite. Family affection is like Ke Ke, the body is dead and the soul is destroyed, the animal body is dead, but the divine heart is withered.

Two hundred years have been lost, which is equivalent to two lives, but they have not been engraved into the indestructible course of life. It is just an empty symbol, a pale number. It only records the fiasco that night.

Destroy the Tiandi City!

Xiao Chen has lost a lot. There is a heart-piercing pain. He doesn't want to swear naively or swear bold words. The heartache is only self-knowing. He is silently reflecting, and he is calmly reflecting on it. ^^

Young and frivolous, with a flamboyant personality. His understanding of human nature was too superficial. Fame, gain, power, affection, love, hate, hatred... intertwined into a giant net, in this world no one can escape, he needs to sharpen it.

Does that mean forbearance and escape?

No! Youth is flying, no need to suppress his own nature, he is a free and easy person. Letting the shackles bind one's body will only kill his spirituality and life.

What he needs to do is to reflect. He needs to be more sophisticated, even old-fashioned, so that the past immature becomes mature, and the old edges and corners are slightly smoother.

Not compromise, not discouragement, but transformation, in order to make life more exciting.

He needs to learn from the fiasco. Being seasoned does not mean losing spirit, it is just the age of the prosperous, passion will not die. Passionate feelings and confidence in striving and forging ahead will be firmer.

The only thing that changes is the means, and the heart will never change!

Xiao Chen stood quietly on the stone arch bridge, his thoughts flying.

The Qingqing grandfather, Mr. Ye, paced leisurely and stepped onto the stone arch bridge. The old man was smiling all day long, very kind and kind. "Are you thinking about things?"

"It's just introspection."

The old man smiled and said: "Experiencing failure is not terrible. The key is how to treat failure. Outstanding people. If you have not failed, your life may end in excellence. People need constant tempering in this life. Only when the wind and rain come, I will understand the true meaning. I was also frivolous when I was young. I have to know that the only show in Lin caused the wind, but I have experienced many painful lessons. Ability is one thing, but the key is to look at it. How do you use your abilities. Disdain to sway like a wall of grass. But you really need to have clever means to deal with gusts of wind and lightning."

Xiao Chen laughed, saying that he was taught.

"Master, I invite you to a bar."

"Okay. I forgot. My family Qingqing rescued a tycoon, carrying hundreds of thousands of gold tickets, just to buy Wang Xianpo's finest immortal brew, which is enough to drink for a few years. ."

Six hundred thousand gold tickets, that is the bonus that Ke Ke got after winning the title of Southern Wild Beast King. Whenever he saw these golden tickets, Xiao Chen would think of little things, and there was a heart-piercing pain.

By all accounts, he is really a rich man. The 800,000 gold coins used to sell the Pasteur Spear have not been spent, but he is still in the hands of Fatty Zhuge.

"It’s not that I’m stingy. I really don’t want to move these hundreds of thousands of gold coins. It will make me feel ashamed. But don’t worry. Yesterday I went to the deep forest and picked a nine-leaf dragon grass. It has been sent to the king. There must be no problem with the fairy woman in exchange for more than ten jars of the best fairy brew."

"Haha... OK, enough for us to drink." The old man laughed freely.

Xiao Chen sincerely respects this kind, optimistic old man. The old man is very easy-going, but his cultivation can be described as unfathomable, and it is impossible to estimate its depth.

What shocked Xiao Chen the most was that there were dozens of elderly people at this age in the entire village.

I learned from the little fat man Niu Ren that in this pure land are the famous people of the forest and barbarians, and no one knows what kind of past they have. ^^^^ According to Niu Ren, after his grandma came back from Longdao, she was very respectful when she saw these people. In the words of the little fat man, the people here are all "extraordinary" characters.

Xiao Chen guessed that the old people in the Pure Land may have had an extremely glorious past, but their hearts were indifferent, and they lived here collectively.

There are very few people who come to the Pure Land to disturb these old people. Except for special permission, this is a real heavenly pure land for the forest and barbarians.

Outside the Pure Land, there are numerous tribes of the Barbarian and Forest tribes, and it is difficult to figure out how many ancient tribes there are in the stretch of thousands of miles.

This is the northwest relative to the Southern Desolate Heavenly Emperor City, but relative to the entire longevity continent, it is the southwest border, and it is already close to the vast Middle Earth.

If you can fly in the air and want to enter Middle-earth, a day’s work is enough.

Wang Xianpo’s tavern is open-air, with only a few tables and chairs outside the small wooden house, and many elderly people visit it every day. You can smell the intoxicating aroma of wine from a long distance away. This is not an ordinary wine. Xiao Chen has personally experienced it. It can be said that the cups are all fairy products, and they are drunk to the bones of people.

Although these old people are very kind and easy-going, Xiao Chen dare not neglect, and smiles to show respect when he sees every old man.

"Xiao Chen, your body is too weak, and your life essence is pitiful. Today I teach you a hand. Refining your body like this will help you slowly condense back."

Master Tortoise is a barbarian, because the soul of the beast is a tortoise, so Xiao Chen usually calls him Master Tortoise in the same way as others. However, when the cultivation base reached their level, there was no trace of beastification long ago, and it was no different from ordinary humans. ***

The posture that Mr. Turtle poses is quite... awkward. It's like a big turtle lying in the void, but the mouth keeps closing, and the aura of heaven and earth is constantly surging toward his mouth like water.

Elder Ye reminded: "Xiao Chen hurry up to learn, this is a marvelous health-preserving skill that surpasses the heavens and the earth, it can be described as a rare eternal life."

Xiao Chen hurriedly thanked him, lying awkwardly in the air, listening attentively to Master Turtle's careful guidance, and after a careful experience, he had to be amazed. Wonderful work is also wonderful.

"Hehe...young uncle what are you doing?" Qing Qingling, Daimei condensed Huayun. Qiu Shui Yun Shijing, who looked like an elf, walked from outside the village grinning.

"Puff through"

Thinking of the present posture, Xiao Chen was shocked and fell to the ground.

"Hehe, don't get excited, uncle, in fact, your posture was pretty standard just now, I never know how to learn it."

The old man tortoise stroked his white beard and smiled: "Little girl, don't be jokes. Although the posture is not pretty, it is indeed a life-saving technique. I want to teach you, but every time you run away."

Innocence does not mean simplicity. Qingqing can be described as extremely intelligent, with a crystal exquisite heart. Such a smart girl with a clock of heaven and earth makes all the elderly in the village very fond and indulgent.

She smiled brilliantly: "Yes. Qingqing will find Grandpa Turtle to learn in the future." That's it. She turned to look at Xiao Chen and said, "Uncle. Are you really going to the Holy Mountain with Little Fatty? It's dangerous. You shouldn't take risks if you are so weak.**

Hearing these words, the old people in the tavern looked towards Xiao Chen, and the old man Ye said: "The people who go there are all nine dead, and few people dare to take risks. It's too dangerous."

Master Tortoise also said: "It's very dangerous. If I hadn't been forced into a desperate situation back then, I would never have gone there for chance."

The sacred mountain of the barbarians is one of the most mysterious places. According to legend, the ancestor **** Suiren made a "heaven and earth copper furnace" where he can smelt everything.

It’s just that I didn’t know what happened later, the copper furnace of heaven and earth turned into a holy mountain, and became a place for holy souls between heaven and earth, where many strong men would return their spirit power there.

Of course, this is only part of the secrets that everyone knows. Legend has it that there are more unrecognized ancient secrets, even the sacrifices and prophets of the various tribes of the barbarians do not know.

"I really want to go...I want to try to see if Keke's soul can be summoned there."

Xiao Chen didn't conceal his origin. These old people knew why he broke into the pure land.

Wang Xianpo came out of the cabin. Although she was full of white hair, her face was as beautiful as jade. It must be wrong to say that she is old, and that it is not appropriate to say that she is young. She smiled and said to Xiao Chen: "Yesterday, the nine-leaf dragon grass you brought is very powerful, enough to make fifty jars of immortal wine." Then she said slightly concerned: "Since you are going to take risks, no one here stops you. But we have to Remind you again, it’s really dangerous there. Let me teach you self-defense."

Speaking of this, Wang Xianpo became extremely solemn and said: "The world is empty, the heart hides the world, the image is born again, the seal is knotted by the body..."

At this moment, Wang Xianpo looked very sacred and solemn. She whirled into the sky and made various complex and mysterious movements. Her hands kept forming seals. A treasure bottle was suspended above her head out of thin air, blooming with billions of brilliance. Let people not face it!

Elder Ye said to Xiao Chen: "Quick, hurry up and jot down, this is the highest mysterious bottle seal of various seals in the legend!"

Xiao Chen moved with his heart, listened to the voice of Wang Xianpo, and experienced the wonderland, and began to form the seal of the treasure bottle.

Wang Xianpo is a member of the forest tribe, and she is extremely proficient in natural seals, and can display the power of world-shaking good fortune with physical skills. Aquarius seal is the highest seal of her creation based on the Buddhist aquarium perfection.

Xiao Chen was immersed in a kind of ethereal state, and felt the power and fear of the seal of the treasure bottle. He had a feeling that he had reached the ultimate state. When the treasure bottle moved, he felt the power of the sun and the moon.

On the other side, Qingqing is also dancing like a butterfly, her slender jade fingers keep forming seals, and a crystal aquarium appears above her head. She looks holy like a goddess, and says to herself: "Every time I see the king My mother-in-law Jieyin makes me feel differently. I don’t know when I will be able to create my own seal."

"The qualifications are not bad." After seeing Xiao Chen memorizing the essentials, Wang Xianpo gave such an evaluation.

You must know that Xiao Chen is extremely talented on the journey of cultivation, but in the eyes of these old people, it seems that they have just passed the pass, which is enough to show their strength and unfathomable. These old people all once had an unknown "past", and they didn't know how many talented cultivators they had seen, and they were definitely the best among them.

Qingqing is very clever and smiles to Xiao Chen, saying: "Uncle is not hurrying to buy wine, please drink a few cups of fairy brew, then they will teach you a hand, and you will be infinitely useful for life." /

Xiao Chen knew that she was kind to help herself, and of course she wouldn't be obsessed with it like a wood, so she immediately bought wine for these old people to taste.

"Hula"

The doors of many small wooden houses in the village have been pushed open, and when someone is asking for a treat~IndoMTL.com~Many old people all come uninvited with a smile.

In fact, these old people don't bother to hide privately. The fixed metaphysics is nothing to them. Whenever young people from barbarians and forest people come to the village, they will do their best to give pointers.

Even though Xiao Chen had the mysterious ancient technique of the Heavenly Stele, when he saw the techniques occasionally revealed by these old people, he still felt that it was definitely the topmost meaning. If he could learn a few formulas and confirm each other, It is of great benefit to his cultivation.

The life in the Pure Land is simple, unpretentious, and full of life. There is no intrigue here, no fight for power, and compared with Heavenly Emperor City, this is really a paradise and pure land on earth, giving Xiao Chen a feeling of a world away.

In the next month, Xiao Chen learned several difficult and incomprehensible meanings from the old people. Whenever he really realized it, he would marvel at an association. Will these old people be Where is God? How can you create such a marvelous magic formula in the world? It seems that it is really not weaker than the ancient method of Tianbei!

Time is rushing. It has been four months since Xiao Chen came to the Pure Land, and his body functions have almost recovered, and he is in a state of delicate balance. He decided to do it, and he would go to the barbarian holy mountain with the little fat man Niu Ren to summon the soul of Ke Ke.