World of Immortals Chapter 233: 8-phase world

Shang, the north-south border connects 40,000 li, and the east-west border connects 50,000 li, the vast territory is unimaginable. Such a vast and boundless hegemony country, its capital is naturally majestic and magnificent. It not only gathers most of the wealth of the merchant nation, but also gathers half of the super family power of the merchant nation.

Yindu is one of the ten most famous cities in the world. There are millions of people inside and outside the city, making it a magnificent city.

Xiao Chen has been in Yindu for half a month, but he hasn't visited the huge city. The prosperous Yindu has countless places of interest, and there are many mysterious monuments such as the ruins of gods.

As for the prosperous places in the city, it is even harder to count them. The golden caves, the citadels, the arena, the gourmet palace... are often clustered together in one industry, occupying several streets.

And these can be described as the top, such as:

The Palace of Shuishui Beasts is famous all over the world. The palace was built when Dashang was founded, and it has been passed down for thousands of years. Legend has it that the first generation of the palace lord of the Shuishui Beasts was an animal god.

Liuyun Gambling City, which has also been passed down for thousands of years, is also a prosperous place that Yin capital must go to. It is said that the stakes here are so great that it once attracted masters of longevity to gamble on their fate.

The headquarters of Shen Yuluoyan Palace and Closed Moon Flower Hall are in Yindu. The two palaces in Tiandi City are just branch palaces. The Flower Emperor and Flower Emperor of the Yanguan Tianxia are in Yindu. They were only in Yindu. The branch palace branch hall of the Celestial Emperor City caused a great sensation just a little bit.

The bright moon garden on the sea, where beauty and magnificence coexist...

There are many more...

The melodious bells are spreading, and the sound of Buddha in the Huanglong Temple is lightly raised. This thousand-year-old ancient temple is located in Yindu. In the daytime, the incense is prosperous, and the smoke and clouds are full of clouds, like the Buddha of Paradise.

Xiao Chen didn't come here to burn incense and worship Buddha. He bypassed the sprawling Buddhist temples in front and came to the back mountain.

Back Mountain. Birds and flowers are fragrant, and the scenery is beautiful, but this is not unusual in the giant city of Yin. Many historical sites are dependent on mountains and rivers, and look like a fairyland. Xiao Chen came here because it is said that there is a gossip picture carved by the ancestor Fuxi.

This is no secret, but all the practitioners in Yindu know it, and many practitioners have gained something here throughout the ages.

Climbing up to a stone mountain more than 300 meters high, a blue stone stands tall on the top of the flat top. There is a trace of spiritual energy in the ancient clumsy, and the more I look at it, the more extraordinary it becomes. And over time, it became fuzzy.

The cyan boulder seems to have been integrated into this world, and the trance has been reduced to "Tao", with an inexplicable aura.

This made Xiao Chen amazed secretly, and sighed that it was indeed extraordinary.

Not moved by this situation, Xiao Chen strode forward and came to the front of the cyan boulder. Rising into the air, leaping on the boulder, looking at it with a normal heart, and looking up at it because of the engraving of the ancestor **** on it.

The awkwardly nicked, although it has gone through endless years, it is still clearly visible. Through the sky, the gossip counts the world. From these impressions, you can imagine the scene of Fuxi sitting here cross-legged.

Gossip. Qian represents the sky, Kun represents the earth, Kan represents water, Li represents fire, and earthquake represents thunder. Gen represents mountains, Xun represents wind, and Dui represents Ze.

Xiao Chen sat on the bluestone. Rubbing the marks with his fingers, he traced the traces of Fuxi's fingertips that day.

Many people have gained here, of course, it varies from person to person, and each person’s perception is different.

Xiao Chen was fascinated, stroking the gossip nicks over and over again, and gradually felt that everything in front of him was blurred. The vastness of the empty space, like the vast sea, was endless, and he seemed to have come to another space.

The stone mountains, blue stones, flowers and plants, Huanglong Temple, and sunset clouds all disappeared before his eyes. Xiao Chen sat there quietly. Nearly petrochemical.

The night is falling, and the stars are shining.

Xiao Chen remained motionless. He was ignorantly immersed in an illusion of nothingness, only knowing that he would keep advancing and then advancing, but he could not find a way out.

Until a stream of light pierced the void, and gossip nicks appeared on the vast sky, he woke up like a dream and looked up in the vast void.

Qian, Kun, Kan, Li, Zhen, Gen, Xun, and Dui Ba Fu connect with eight portals, strangely appearing in the sky.

Xiao Chen was very surprised, feeling that there were eight worlds connected behind the eight doors. He did not rush up, but quietly looked up here. The gossip becomes fuzzy, returns to the original, and then starts to operate from the initial state until it becomes clear.

From nothing to something, and from something to nothing, so evolving, Xiao Chen remained motionless and watched quietly.

All of this can only be described as broad and profound. The more you look at it, Xiao Chen feels more complicated and mysterious. The gossip contains the most important principles of heaven and earth, which is the sublimation of the Tao of the ancestral **** Fuxi.

It wasn't until dawn in the east that Xiao Chen withdrew from the fantasy world.

Mountain is still that mountain, water is still that water, bluestone is still that bluestone.

The difference is Xiao Chen's mental state at the moment. He feels that his spiritual consciousness has become more and more condensed. He has seen a trace of the mark of the ancestral **** from the evolution of gossip. This night is of great significance to him.

According to legend, many cultivators have gained a lot here, and Xiao Chen now believes that he is deeply inspired here. Jumping off the bluestone, standing on the rocky mountain, moving his hands to evolve the trajectory of the gossip, this is his insight, which is very different from the gossip in the original meaning.

The sky, earth, water, fire, thunder, mountains, wind, and zeal are all different, constantly emerging around Xiao Chen. In the end, it seems that there are eight illusory worlds lingering around Xiao Chen.

The more he practiced, the more enlightenment Xiao Chen had in his heart, and in the end the entire top of the stone mountain was shrouded in radiance.

Supernatural powers!

Xiao Chen was surprised to find that the eight signs of gossip had a tendency to evolve into supernatural powers, which might add another great supernatural power to him.

Sun rises and sunsets, Xiao Chen sits quietly on a rocky mountain for three days. The eight phases of sky, earth, water, fire, thunder, mountain, wind, and Ze are really like eight different worlds, gradually changing from Fictitious becomes real, appearing in all directions of him.

On the night of the third day, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, and the gossip scars were completely erased from his heart, leaving only the eight-phase world.

Like a glimpse of light, Xiao Chen disappeared from the stone mountain in an instant. Then it suddenly appeared on the bustling Yindu Street. The "Eight Phase World" had its magical powers, and its power was still unknown, but its speed had increased by an unimaginable amount.

The eight-phase world seems to be able to penetrate the real space. He only needs to step through the eight illusory worlds, just like flying in the real sky. It can be described as extremely fast!

This unimaginable magical power is very different from the way of Fuxi**, completely different from the true meaning of gossip. This was Xiao Chen's momentary aura, which eventually evolved into his own "Tao", achieving a new supernatural power with unpredictable power.

By now, he does not need Undead Skywing, he can leap above the void.

Xiao Chen stepped lightly, leaping into the void with extreme speed.

In the eight-phase world, the supernatural powers are unimaginable, but now they are just the beginning, and they are exclusive supernatural powers that belong to the rare world!

The Yin Capital at night is splendid. @流云游戏城, Shen Yuluoyan Palace, Closed Moon Palace of Shameful Flowers... It is the time of paper gold fans and the time of Yingsheng and Yanyu.

Xiao Chen returned to the inn, continued to comprehend, and fell into an ethereal state.

According to the legend, there is a magical power called the six reincarnations. It is unimaginable to cultivate to the extreme. Xiao Chen has a kind of ambition to make the eight-phase world surpass the six reincarnations.

In the early morning, a ray of sunshine entered Yindu, and Xindi day began. Today is different from the past. There are obviously more young people on the streets. Many gifted scholars and beautiful ladies rushed towards Mingyue on the sea, fearing that there would be no seats at a later stage.

The bright moon on the sea is a poetic garden, and the Moon Lake in it is famous all over the world. If you come to Yindu to not go to Moon Lake to enjoy the moon, wait for Ruokong to come.

Today, the three princesses of Dashang Country will host a book and sword tea party at Mingyue on the sea. Inviting talents from Yin all over, as well as many ladies from aristocratic families to attend, made this tea party particularly eye-catching.

Everyone knows that the three princesses who are allure to come forward personally are recruiting talents for the great business nation. Whether you want to stand out, or you want to be proud and respected in front of others, they are all in droves.

Early in the morning, the sea and moon gardens are already crowded with people. Fortunately, the gardens are huge. There are many attractions. Enough to accommodate these people.

Yindu has gathered half of the super family members of the Dashang Country. Naturally, the children of these aristocratic families will not miss such an opportunity. Except for the young generals outside, almost all the young family members in the capital have come.

Yin Feng and a few people warmly greeted some aristocratic children, generally looking for Xiao Chen in the crowd, but the sun is already high, seeing the book and sword tea party is about to start, they still can’t find Xiao Chen. Traces.

"Brother Yin is looking everywhere, and your subordinates are all thirsty eyes, roe-headed rat eyes, are you looking for someone? Do you need me to borrow a **** dog for you, haha..."

A sturdy young man with scars on his face laughed presumptuously as he walked over. Behind him, there were also a few descendants of aristocratic families, and it was obvious that this group was at odds with Yin Feng and others.

"Boss, don't provoke you. Sooner or later, I want you to look good!" Yin Feng responded angrily by a person behind him.

"Haha... rely on you? I've been practicing for a few years." The young man called a bogeyman can be said to be eagle-eyed. His eyes are extremely sharp. Against the background of the scars on his face, he has a sense of strength. Unspeakable fierce temperament.

Looking at Bo Shi leading a few people away, Yin Feng clenched his fists hard, and several family children behind him were also indignant. One of them cursed: "This arrogant two bald!"

Bo Shi can be regarded as a top young master in Yindu. Few of the descendants of the aristocratic family dare to provoke him, but he is a hegemon in Yindu. He has a brother who is one year older than him. He was taken away by a Buddhist monk shortly after he was born. And because of this, he was given a nickname-the second monk. Over time, those who hated him called him the second bald from behind.

At the end, Xiao Chen didn’t come here. Yin Feng and the others were extremely disappointed. They really didn’t understand. Is this young man so indifferent? Even these events can’t attract him. Is this the character of a master? ?

They saw Yan Qingcheng, Ziraao, Yuwenfeng, A Shui, A Bing, Huo Niao and others enter, but at the moment the two beauties were not as attractive as Xiao Chen in their eyes.

"Hey, let's go, I will probably see Er Bald and a few other guys again today."

Several people walked into the sea with disappointment

Xiao Chen has almost forgotten today's Shujian Tea Party. He said it was a matter of insignificance. He came out of the Pure Land and wanted to travel all over the world and refine his heart in the red dust. He had no intention of serving a certain country.

Understand the eight-phase world ****. It was only three poles in the day that he leisurely walked out of the inn, ate some food, and walked casually on the street.

It wasn't until midday that I remembered what Yin Feng had said. There will be a grand gathering today, and the outstanding youths of Yindu will meet in the bright moon on the sea.

Want to see how profoundly cultivated the young powerhouses in the capital of the Great Merchants, Xiao Chen walked towards the bright moon over the sea without any haste.

There was no one to stop him. Today, Hai Ming Plant is open to everyone, walking through a rose garden and a stone forest. After crossing two low mountains, passing through a gorge, into a fragrant grass garden, and finally traveling two more miles, Xiao Chen finally came to the bank of Moon Lake.

The moon and moon on the sea occupies a very wide area. This is not an ordinary place. It can be described as an inch of gold in the capital city of Yin. This made Xiao Chen secretly smack his tongue.

On the shore of Moon Lake. Thousands of people gathered, and they all sat on the ground. Xiao Chen didn't squeeze forward, and sat down at a distance. It was impossible to see the scene inside, let alone see the three princesses who were allure.

The gifted and beautiful lady chanted poems and painted. He is interested in appreciating, but not interested in comparing. He is also willing to watch the battle, but he is not willing to take action. Today is all for watching the excitement.

At this moment, Xiao Chen saw a familiar shadow. A golden figure ran around on the shore of Moon Lake. Although it was far away from the crowd, Xiao Chen recognized it at a glance. It turned out to be the descendant of the **** Jin Jin who had participated in the finals in the Southern Wild Beast Contest!

Three years have passed, and it hasn't grown much taller. But a dozen golden shadows appeared around it. Isn't that immortal? Not only has it been rebuilt, but the number of immortal bodies has increased.

Subsequently. Xiao Chen found another colorful Peacock King flying around not far away.

"Why are they here?" Xiao Chen was puzzled.

The two sacred beast kings seemed to have a sense of heart, and they looked at Xiao Chen together with a puzzled look.

At this moment, there was a commotion in front of the crowd, and then Xiao Chen heard Yu Wenfeng's angry voice.

"You insult me ​​in the Southern Wilderness..."

There was already a fight inside, so Xiao Chen quickly stood up and walked inside.

Looking at from a distance, Yu Wenfeng was covered in blood, trembling and pointing to a group of young people in front of him. Said: "People are not high or low. You are pretentious and look down upon Nanhuang. Other heroes of the Nanhuang Desolation will surely defeat all the young masters of your Yindu! It is not us who really sit in the well to watch the sky, but you, who will inevitably reap the fruits of their lives."

Obviously, Yuwenfeng, who had a violent personality, once again fought against the descendants of Yindu's family. It was still a miserable defeat and was mercilessly humiliated.

Xiao Chen was silent.

Yu Wenfeng is a master of tragic feelings. He was one of the top four in the Southern Wilderness and was defeated by Xiao Chen in Jiuzhongtian. Later, the cultivation base Dacheng went to Yindu, and the fifth heaven was still defeated under the fourth heaven underworld at the realm of Tibetan knowledge. Now, another miserable defeat is not because his cultivation base is not strong, but because his opponents are more terrifying.

The arrogant laughter sounded: "Haha...this is the funniest joke I have ever heard. Okay, today I make an exception to spare your life and give you a chance to find me revenge when you come to Yindu. Remember my name is Bo Shi."

"His name is Er Bald." I didn't know who made the noise, and shouted in the crowd.

"Haha..." Everyone laughed.

Many Gong'e in the distance couldn't help but cover their mouths and smile. That place was the seat of the three princesses of Shang Dynasty and the beauty of Yindu.

Boss was furious, and the scar on his face trembled violently, and a pair of eyes burst out with terrible light, which immediately stopped the laughter of everyone present, and instantly fell silent.

"Huh, it's not that I underestimated Nanhuang, the young generation really didn't have a strong person worthy of my shot." Bo Shi ignored the sullen Yuwenfeng and went back to his seat.

Yan Qingcheng and Zilao stepped forward to support Yu Wenfeng, and walked towards the seat with his arm.

"Yan Qingcheng, one of the double beads of the Southern Wilderness, is truly stunning..."

"Haha...the beauty of the Southern Wilderness is well-deserved. Miss Qingcheng, please, I am a great businessman, I must have your destiny."

The children of the Yindu family laughed brazenly.

In any case, Yan Qingcheng, Zilao, and Yuwenfeng came from the Southern Wilderness. At this moment, they can be described as the same enemy, and they are all indignant.

"Today's shame I have written down by Yu Wenfeng. My defeat lies in the match between the unsuitable beast soul and the magic art of the ten thousand beasts. If I find a suitable beast soul in the future, I will definitely come to Yindu for a shame! Angrily, he had already vowed in his heart that if he wanted to go far into the mountains of the barbarian race, he must go there to get an ancient beast soul.

Even though he is not a barbarian, he also needs a powerful beast soul as a cauldron. If he could find the soul of the ancient beast king as the cauldron, his cultivation base would be far more terrifying than it is now, after all, the magic art of the beasts was once famous all over the world.

"Haha... Although Brother Bo Shi said he wouldn't kill you, but I don’t want to let you go for your harsh words just now. I'd better send you this southern barbarian on the road. Not afraid of your revenge, but I'm too lazy to make another shot in the future."

A young man from the Yindu family walked out with a big smile, his face full of mockery.

It's just that his laughter stopped in an instant, because a sword light flashed, his head flew out obliquely, blood splattered, and the dead body fell to the ground.

Everyone was shocked, causing a commotion in the venue.

Several aristocratic children stood up, one of them strode into the arena and shouted: "Who is it? Come out! How dare you hurt someone behind you, come out for a fight!"

"Puff"

Bloodlight splashed, and this family boy was also beheaded by a sword light, and the dead body fell to the ground.

"Stupid, my sword is enough to be in the field. If people arrive, you can't stop it!" A cold voice sounded in the field, but only an iron sword was suspended in the center of the field.

"Who are you?"

Several children of the Yindu family are all facing the enemy, their eyes swept back and forth in the crowd.

Even when he returned to his seat at Bo Shidi, he rarely put a smile away~IndoMTL.com~ He has stood up, feeling that this must be a super young master. Yu Jianshu, unexpectedly reaching this level of murderous invisible state, is definitely a strong enemy.

In the distance, Yin Feng and other aristocratic children are also staring, but they are not dignified, after all, the person is aimed at the Boss and his group.

Everyone is looking for the owner of the iron sword.

Even the three princesses of the Great Merchants Kingdom were shocked, and they watched from a distance with a few allure beauties.

"Who the **** are you, come out and stand with me."

"I am the southern barbarian in your mouth. But I want to return your words. You sit in the well and watch the sky. I don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!"

The cold voice echoed on the shore of Moon Lake.

"Haha..." said with a low morale: "I admit that you are a master, and I am no more than a master, but I am not the strongest young master in Yindu. In our eyes, Nanhuang is indeed not good! "

May 12, May: The dead rest in peace, the living strong!