World of Immortals Chapter 323: Everlasting light is not extinguished

The word "Om" came out in the sky, and hundreds of masters were wiped out, shocking the world, and powerful people from all sides gathered.

The Tiger family dispatched a large number of masters to besiege the small mountain village. Hai Yunxue pretended to be crazy, and Xiao Chen slaughtered Hai Fanyun in front of her. This was completely trampling on her and the soul and dignity of Hu's family.

No matter what, Xiao Chen sits quietly on the Huangnitai platform, practising profound arts painstakingly, leaving the wind and snow invaded, motionless, as if already petrified, ignoring everything outside.

The first use of the original eight-tone, after the First World War, Xiao Chen realized that the "Om" word Tianyin penetrated into his mind and fit with his soul, and he realized more true meaning.

Snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger, the world is covered in silver, and the heavy snow of goose feathers once again submerged Xiao Chen, the ancient sounds of the Huangnitai melody, and the eight-tone rotation, sometimes like a rough war song, sometimes like the soft and soft The movement is unpredictable and elusive.

Xiao Chen and Huang Nitai were completely enclosed by heavy snow, and only one humanoid sitting on the stage could be seen.

Hai Yunxue's anger was extremely angry, Liu eyebrows were upturned, her phoenix eyes were wide open, her beautiful face was full of murderous intent, her eyes were full of evil spirits, but she couldn't help Xiao Chen at all, and she watched the big enemy. Practice quietly there.

Fang Tianqi, who was crowned the king and aspired to Mount Tai, was originally one of the ten strongest young masters in the cultivation world. Now he is even more famous and famous all over the world. After learning of his brother's death, he led a large number of masters to arrive.

Ye Tian, ​​also one of the ten strongest young masters in the realm of cultivation, aspired to Huashan, his sister Ye Jun was destroyed by Xiao Chen, so he also led many masters to arrive in the first time.

For three days, all masters in all directions moved after hearing the news.

It is said that the famous young masters Zhao Chongyang, Xue Wu, Meng Xi Nie, and Cang Hai also came outside of the ancient village, but no one knows where they are hiding. Able to be a king and aspire to one side, naturally they are the most outstanding people of the same generation, and they all want to see how Xiao Chen instantly kills a hundred people.

Of course, some older people rushed to it. Needless to say, the major forces such as the Sun Sect, the interpretation education, and the interception education sent out local masters. All are extraordinary people.

It's just that Xiao Chen hasn't heard anything about it these three days. The body is like a wood. In a dead silence. Let the powers outside be hostile. Unmoved. There was peace in his heart. The mysterious method of the sky stele appeared in the heart. The original eight-tone wheel sounded by the ear. Essence overflows from the pores all over the body. Slowly flowing on the body surface. He is in harmony with the outside world. Progressive unity.

The so-called unity of man and nature. Slowly manifested at this moment.

A cultivator outside keenly felt his state. Suddenly, Fang Tianqi, Ye Tian and others were extremely annoyed. Others stand in the wind and snow. But he is cultivating like no one else. Can be annoying and hateful.

The fourth day. Xiao Chen finally woke up. Ice and snow broke apart outside the body. Was shaken down.

At this moment. The heavy snow finally stopped. The morning glow fell down. The white snow is shining brightly. This is a white world like jade.

Seeing the people in the forest outside the village, with many masters, Xiao Chen stood up, and when he saw Hai Yunxue, Fang Tianqi, Ye Tian and other people who wanted to get rid of him, he laughed. , Rumbling voice cut through the sky. The snow rustled down from the shaking trees.

"Xiao Chen came out to fight." Fang Tianqi shouted outside the village. Although there was a flow of immortals around him, it was difficult to conceal the murderous aura that soared to the sky.

Ye Tian is already wearing a purple and gold fairy armor. Standing in the sky, a golden bell hovered in front of him. The sky reflected was bright, and even the white snow on the ground seemed to be dyed with a layer of gold. He said coldly: "If you dare to come out to fight, I will tie myself and fight with you."

"Whatever you say? I said wartime is a war." Xiao Chen scanned the front, finally ignoring the hostility of the people, turned around and walked towards the village, unceremoniously hanging everyone there.

"You..."

Some fierce young cultivators glared at Xiao Chen's back, angrily unable to speak.

"Wait there, you guys, when to fight depends on my mood."

Xiao Chen's words came from the street, which immediately made the fierce cultivator angry.

"Mommy, I'm out of anger when I ran here."

"There is a kind of you get out, my three fingers crush you."

Many people cursed.

Xiao Chen ignored them, and his heart was quiet. The silent experience in the past three days has deepened his understanding of the profound method. The ancient stele heaven map, the mark of the martial arts, the original eight sounds, and the seven steps of the dragon, etc. As soon as it appeared in my heart, many profound meanings gradually became clear.

Walking in the snowy villages and alleys, Xiao Chen's body gradually faded, as if it would disappear at any time, and merged with the surrounding earth and the world. Everything is so harmonious and natural. This is a typical manifestation of profound art. .

When he came to the ancient locust forest in the village, Xiao Chen felt a strong wave of life. It was... the snow-white little beast. He didn't really feel Koko until he stepped into the realm of Nirvana. The potential is huge.

There is unimaginable power in that hairy snowball-like body.

Xiao Chen soared into the sky, like digging out a bird's nest, pulling Ke Ke out of the comfortable nest woven of spirit grass between the top branches of the tree.

The little guy slept very sweetly, curled up into a ball, and was still dreaming when he was caught.

"Ehhhhhhh..." The little thing opened his big eyes in a daze, and cried out in dissatisfaction, seeming to blame Xiao Chen for disturbing his dream.

Sleepy eyes are dim, and the chubby body seems to be fatter again, naive. The jade-like snow-white fur is better than the white snow, shimmering with a little jade light, it mumbles and vents its dissatisfaction, and then lazily propped up the lost paradise, pulling out a one-foot-long golden ginseng, and its body Generally long, I ate it with relish in my arms.

Xiao Chen was amused all at once, this little thing hibernated for a few months, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to find food. It was really difficult by nature. Xiao Chen took it to the ground and walked towards home along the quiet street.

It's hard to understand what happened in the village. Today, all the villagers are still asleep, entering the sweetest dream.

First, shake the two loli to wake up, the first time Linglong and Tutu opened their eyes. Sweeping out a dozen rays of glow, smashed his head and covered his face. Almost knocked away Ke Ke who could not dodge. Vigilance is not low.

Next, the three guys with excess energy chased them out noisily.

Xiao Chen looked at his parents and began to call out softly. Eventually, the two old men woke up too. Nothing unusual happened, as if they were only asleep for a while. But when they saw the white snow outside the window, they were all dumbfounded.

Next, Xiao Chen awakened some villagers, mainly the elderly, and wanted to ask if similar things had happened in the past.

"Yes, something similar did happen." An old man nearly a hundred years old, trembling on crutches, said: "Endless years have passed, and I don’t know what age it was. Our village All the people in the world fell asleep inexplicably and woke up. Hundreds of thousands of years have passed since the world."

The old man slowly described the seemingly absurd secrets, and said: "Everyone thought it was just a night's sleep, but unexpectedly learned that the dynasty has been changed several times outside. What is strange is that in the village Nothing has changed at all, even the water in the pot is still hot, and the fire in the stove has not been extinguished. Everything seems to freeze for that moment."

One day in the middle of the cave, the world has been around for thousands of years.

Xiao Chen was taken aback. Similar things have really happened in the past. It's really incredible. However, the elders who were awakened in the village were not afraid at all. Instead, one by one showed joy.

"Old lady, why are you still smiling?" Xiao Chen asked suspiciously.

The oldest old man mysteriously took Xiao Chen's hand and said: "According to legend. After that long sleep, many of our ancestors appeared in flight, this time maybe... …"

These old men all smiled and narrowed their eyes.

Xiao Chen was stunned by several old people, and it is difficult to speculate on the secrets of this so-called ancient village.

At this time, all those who were not awake were awakened. Xiao Chen hurriedly told them not to leave the village. Unexpectedly, no one was panicked. After listening to the old people's words, everyone was smiling. Many young people were elated and seemed to be waiting to become immortals.

Xiao Chen was quite speechless and didn't know what to say.

The villagers did not perform hard labor to repair the Yellow River, and the villagers lived in abundance. They were suddenly happy, killing chickens and sheep, preparing to celebrate and celebrate a late Spring Festival.

Xiao Chen wandered around the ancient village, for fear that the villagers would not listen to the advice and walk out of the village, but he was relieved that no one did that.

Seeing the villagers busy, smelling the fragrance of wine and meat, the cultivators in the icy world and the snowy areas looked bad, staring at Xiao Chen who was turning around.

Xiao Chendi said the word "Om" Tianyin again, which represents the power of life and death. But this time it was not killing with the power of death, but with the power of life to make the flowers and trees in the village come to life, breaking through the snow, spitting out buds, blooming flowers, and fruit trees in front of and behind each house. The tempting fruit.

A fruit tree like jasper, with lush branches and green leaves, pink peaches, yellow persimmons, fragrant apples, and cracked pomegranates are all over the branches and are full of fruits.

In this snowy world, the appearance of such a vibrant scene can be called a miracle. The villagers are overjoyed, and they are even more convinced that there will be gods flying into the sky in the village.

Looking at Xiao Chen's methods, the cultivators who were surrounding were shocked. Even the immortals couldn't let all the vegetation in a village become alive in an instant, right? What kind of power is this?

They naturally don't know that this is not the reason for the level of cultivation.

Xiao Chen discovered that if he was cultivating in this way, manipulating Tianyin, and his soul resonated, it seemed that his understanding of the word "Om" was gradually deepening.

The fresh and life-rich cultivation method not only satisfies the villagers, but also allows his cultivation skills to be condensed. Xiao Chen captured Koko who was engaged in a "big battle" with the two loli, and wanted it to lose its paradise. Take out some fairy trees and strange flowers.

There are many strange flowers and trees in Paradise Lost. Although the fruits that they produce are not exquisite spirits, they are also miraculous fruits with rich aura compared to Fanpin. If you share them with the villagers Naturally it will prolong life.

The little things are very generous. With one stroke of the little paw, it means to take whatever you want. This kind of fruit is everywhere in Paradise Lost, and Koko's appetite has long been tempted, and she is too lazy to eat it.

The only thing that Ke Ke has a heart for Lost Paradise is the fruit forest in the central area. It is the broken spirits of a dozen half ancestors who were beaten into the desert of the ancient gods of the longevity world. The sacred tree of strength.

Every plant is a towering giant tree with green fruit. As long as you wake up, the little guy can’t wait to see it every day, hoping for an early harvest in this orchard, but these fruits seem to be unable to ripen, and it hasn’t happened from beginning to end. After the changes, it can only look at it greedy every day.

In less than half a day, the strange flowers and exotic fruits replaced the original plants and trees, and an aura filled the ancient village, which made people even more convinced of the immortal theory that the children could not wait to climb up to pick the golden and yellow fruits.

Xiao Chen feels that planting spirit trees really consumes vitality, but this is definitely a kind of exercise, meditating on the sound of "Om" and practicing in ordinary life.

The people in the village were smiling, and the repairmen outside the village were full of anger.

Xiao Chen didn't want to go out to fight in front of the villagers.

When noon came, something surprising happened. The aura of the exotic flowers and trees planted by Xiao Chen became more vigorous, and there was a cloud of glowing rays of light, the snow at the roots was rapidly melting, and the whole village seemed to be like It is a huge life form that is beginning to glow, not just confined to those plants and trees.

In a short time, the snow and ice disappeared, and the surface was shining brightly, and a faint mist of color rose, hazy, lingering in the entire village. It was like a dream, like a fairyland, not only the villagers were surprised, but even the practitioners who were trapped in the periphery were all discolored and uncertain.

How could this be? Xiao Chen found it difficult to understand. Once again, he sat on the yellow mud platform at the entrance of the village, calmly and concentrating on the whole village, and found that the spiritual energy under the earth was surging, communicating with the roots of the strange flowers and trees.

Qingshu communicated the spiritual veins and turned the ancient village into a fairyland? Xiao Chen continued to explore the underground with concentration. Suddenly, he was shocked. There was a huge black shadow under the source of spiritual energy. It turned out to be a huge -------- city!

Although I used the sky to see through the underground, it was difficult to see clearly, and it was vague, as if there were endless black clouds lingering.

The ancient village is indeed of extraordinary origin, and now Xiao Chen is finally convinced that this place is far from simple as it seems.

Although he doesn't know how many miles underground, Xiao Chen still feels heaviness and majesty. The shadow of that huge city reveals the aura of ancient vicissitudes, which touches his heart, and his mood rises and falls. An unimaginable powerful pressure penetrated from the ground up.

At this moment, Xiao Chen was startled, that was...

Clouds and mists are surging, and the underground giant city is looming. A little light is reflected in Xiao Chen's heart from the ancient city, and he is suddenly struck by lightning, and he is planted from the yellow mud platform.

Many cultivators outside the village were gloating, thinking that Xiao Chen had gone crazy while practicing.

It is difficult to perceive everything underground without the help of the Huangnitai. Xiao Chen didn't want people outside the village to notice the abnormality, so he rushed into the village with the Huangnitai and sat on it again cross-legged.

The light reached his heart again from underground, the yellow mud platform trembled lightly, and the ancient sounds of the original source hummed together. He finally saw that it turned out to be a magic lamp~IndoMTL.com~Everlasting light, suspended in the ancient city, It's the only bit of light.

It's so evil, endless years have passed, and it won't die.

The original eight-tones sounded in unison, sometimes rough and bold, sometimes melodious, and in the end there was only a Weng character sound, the Huangnitai trembling violently, and at the same time the broken stone man in Xiao Chen's body also waved a little.

"Boom"

Shock!

The sky and the earth shook, Xiao Chen felt that the sky was spinning, and then the world around him was bright, and nothing else could be seen. The soft holy light came close to his eyes.

When everything calmed down, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged on the yellow mud platform, a magic lamp hovering quietly next to his left shoulder, seeming to illuminate his way forward.

Like gold but not gold, like wood but not wood, the ancient lamp will shine through endless years.

The lights flickered, reflecting the yellow mud platform, making Xiao Chen seem to be condensed with them.