Chapter 197: Nine Immortals, the Fruit of the World)(1/2)
Jukuzhou, Luoxing Cliff.
The illusion of Taixu slowly dissipated. Jiang Yi, Yue Ling, Jiuyuan, Xuanxiao and others had a slightly frivolous aura, but they looked at the Demon Temple Master and others calmly and calmly.
At Jiuyuan's feet, a lingering blue-eyed Xiangliu could hardly struggle and curled up, but its real body was covered in bruises and was basically useless.
"I admire you all for your profound Taoist practices!"
The Lord of the Demon Temple took a deep breath. He was also seriously injured. Although there was a secret treasure refined with the power of the peerless magic weapon, everyone in the Taoist sect was also attacked.
Moreover, the two disciples of Immortal Qingwei actually brought the two fierce swords in the sword formation.
Even though the Zhuxian Sword Formation has not been revealed in the Divine Continent for more than three hundred years, it is so powerful that it can cut down the heavens, and anyone who has some knowledge is aware of it.
The sword intent in his body was still raging, and the reason why the Demon Temple Master was not too embarrassed at this time was just to rely on the mark left on his body by the Demon Temple's treasure "Ten Thousand Demon Banners" to fight against him.
"It is indeed a fierce sword that can make the innate goddess bleed, hiss~"
King Yingzhao and others are even more embarrassed. As for the other immortal and demon kings, they are now either in the alchemy furnace of Master Zhang Ziyang, or they are dejected, breathless, and following Master Sanmiao with a band on their head.
And if the master of the Demon Temple hadn't used the secret treasure refined from the Ten Thousand Demon Pot to help resist, the Yingzhao kings might not have been able to come back intact.
The power of the Immortal Killing Sword is indeed well-deserved!
With fearful eyes, Jiang Yi and Yue Ling swept the two fairy swords stained with the blood of the great goblin in their hands. The master of the demon temple couldn't help but take a deep breath and said: "We have learned the power of the immortal king's treasure today. I admire you, I admire you!"
Jiuyuan pulled the limp green-eyed Xiangliu and snorted coldly: "My master's methods, you have only seen the tip of the iceberg! What? Do you still want to fight for the Taiyi Temple?"
The Lord of the Demon Temple was speechless when he heard this. This Nine Spirits King was indeed crazy, but he was so disrespectful in complimenting him.
However, considering that he still has brutal killing treasures such as the Immortal-Slaying Gourd on his body, if there is no top-notch treasure to protect the true spirit, the late stage of the Celestial Immortal, and even the Perfect Celestial Immortal will have to stumble, the Demon Temple Master can only feel helpless.
It's also that the Nine Spirits King Noodle is never used when it can deal with the opponent on its own, otherwise I'm afraid Bi Yan will be separated from his body at this time.
The Yingzhao King and others also seemed a little silent. Obviously, they did not expect that the Lord of the Demon Temple, the Blue-Eyed Snake Lord, would be so embarrassed when he came prepared.
Hearing Jiuyuan's question, the master of the Demon Temple felt the gazes of many demon clans near Luo Xing Cliff, and his mind couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and said: "Our skills are not as good as others, so this dojo belongs to you."
After saying that, he looked at the Blue-Eyed Snake Lord, but still refused to give up and said: "It's just that there are few masters in the Xiangliu Clan, the Blue-Eyed One. I'm afraid the Six Head Ancestors will be displeased, and the Nine Spirit Brothers..."
"Whoever is a brother doesn't want to get involved with relatives." Jiuyuan stopped hastily.
Looking at the blue-eyed Snake Lord who had a bit more hope in his eyes, Jiuyuan snorted coldly: "Ancestor of Six Heads? Let him hit me if he can!"
After saying that, he raised his front paw and smacked it with force. The Lord of the Demon Temple could not stop him at all. He saw that the blue-eyed snake king's eyes instantly became dull, and it was obvious that his true soul was completely shattered.
"What a rampant evil beast!"
Immediately, six voices of various colors gathered together, and turned into loud shouts and came from the void. Then everyone saw that a long Xiang Liu with six different heads appeared, exuding a terrifying poisonous miasma and vicious aura.
Obviously, after lying dormant for many years, the old Xiang Liu seemed to have eliminated some hidden dangers and made great progress. Seeing this power, Jiang Yi and the others also frowned a little.
Frost, flames, thunder, poisonous miasma, evil winds, black rain, etc. come with energy that can corrupt the avenues of heaven and earth.
Jiang Yi was about to move the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand, when he saw an ancient picture scroll rising instantly from the Taiyi Temple. Infinite divine light filled the sky, and there were many shadows and names of gods and men appearing in it.
The person at the head was dressed in simple clothes and had a majestic and noble temperament. If you look closely, it seems that he is the appearance of the Tai Dao Master when he was young. But now he looks no more than middle-aged. He wears an imperial crown. The first glimpse of his shadow makes people want to surrender.
There were four ancient innate Dao patterns on the top of his head that were constantly changing. When Jiang Yi looked with all his eyes open, he saw that the four characters seemed to vaguely form two different honorary names.
"Dong Huang Tai Yi?"
"Too, one..."
"Heaven...Emperor...?"
"Teacher, in ancient times, you really dared to covet... No, did you really have the ambition to ascend to the position of Emperor of Heaven?" Yue Ling was also surprised.
In addition, among the many gods and men, there are many honorable names such as "Da Siming", "Shao Siming", "Yun Zhongjun", "Dongjun", "He Bo" and so on. Although the figures below them are not as moving as the Taiyi deity.
But it also exudes a mysterious and unpredictable atmosphere.
Seeing the attack from Patriarch Xiangliu, the graceful goddess under the name of Da Si Mingzun on the divine map became a bit more solid. Although her face was blurry, it gave people a hazy sense of beauty.
Da Siming pointed towards the countless raging energy, but saw that the power of Patriarch Xiang Liu was calmed and melted in an instant.
"In the name of Chief Minister, I grant you a long and peaceful death!"
The ancestor of Liushou was stunned: "What?"
Even though he was shocked, he felt an unpredictable force rushing into his body, and his longevity was decreasing rapidly.
The Dharmakaya has an extremely fine grasp of its own lifespan, accurate enough to the "moment" level. Feeling its own lifespan flowing like a flood, the Six Patriarchs couldn't care about anything else. The evil wind blew up and disappeared in an instant.
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"Picture of Taiyi Gods?"
The brilliance of the divine map fell inwardly in the main hall of Taiyi Temple. Seeing this, Jiang Yi and others could not be frightened, but first closed the dojo again, and then looked at the many monsters in the Luoxing Cliff area.
"We will take care of the Immortal Lord's dojo, but Luo Xing Cliff is still your place, and we won't do anything more."
The demons were overjoyed. Without Taiyi Temple, Luo Xing Cliff was much better than before.
Upon seeing this, the Spirit Ape King took the initiative to show his thanks to the Taoist Immortals: "Old Ape, on behalf of many younger generations, would like to thank all fellow Taoists for their generosity."
Jiang Yi and the others nodded with smiles, and then moved Taiyi Temple to Qianyuan Mountain to settle down.
As for the things in it, they still kept them sealed due to concerns about the changes caused by the name "Tai Tiandi".
After returning, they were stunned by the news about Jinxia Boy: "What? Master, there are other caves born?!"
"Yes, two senior brothers. Fenglinzhou, Changzhou, Shengzhou, and Yuanzhou all have masters who were born in dojos. However, because they all have friends of my generation, there is no dispute. They are all well sealed."
"After all, it is a dojo at the level of the Immortal Lord, so there are messages from all continents saying that if possible, the two senior brothers will bring it back as soon as possible."
Jiang couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes: "Jukuzhou, Fenglinzhou, Changzhou, Shengzhou, Yuanzhou, after all, these are the five immortal kings."
"And from this point of view, when I return to Shenzhou this time, is it possible that I want to visit all ten continents?"
Yue Ling couldn't help but shook his head slightly: "It's unlikely that it will be possible in Zuzhou. I just hope that the master's situation will improve after this action."
But on Qingwei's side, after traveling across the continents, five immortal monarchs with different temperaments were already standing side by side behind him. Although their aura was not revealing at all, they all had transcendent power.
Nowadays, although Qingwei's whereabouts are difficult to grasp, there are finally traces to follow. Jiuchen Xianzun pays attention to it in his spare time.
Seeing Qingwei recovering three remains from Yanzhou, Liuzhou, and Yingzhou, Immortal Lord Jiuchen saw Qingwei suddenly appear from Xuanzhou Yuzhen Sect in the next moment.
"Xianjun Qingwei?!"
Master Wanbao was shocked when he was sitting in meditation in the Yuzhen Hall. He couldn't help being surprised when he saw a figure outside the mountain. Immediately, he saw the Taiyi Qingxiao Sword enshrined behind him revive and fly directly to the outside of the mountain.
"What?"
Whoosh!
Fortunately, the immortal sword did not go far, but Master Wanbao was not at all calm when he saw Taiyi Qingxiao Sword flying towards Qingwei Immortal Lord.
Qingwei's eyes were still unfocused, but she seemed to be looking at the fairy sword intently.
The Taiyi Qingxiao Sword Yuanling's memory seemed to have cleared away at the moment Qingwei arrived, and a not-so-short period of experience appeared.
"It turns out it's you... Qingxiao has met the sword master."
Taiyi Qingxiao Sword Yuanling's tone was complicated and his mood was difficult to calm down, but he only said hello.
Immediately, Master Wanbao saw the Taiyi Qingxiao Sword vibrate slightly, and the heavens and worlds in his body were shaking continuously, and a figure that seemed to be extremely heavy was slowly moved out.
As a figure dressed in simple clothes appeared in the Divine Continent, the Sword Qi of the Sky spread out along with a real spirit-shocking tribulation aura, causing the entire Divine Continent to be shocked.
"It's him, Taiyi Sword Master!"
"Disciple of Daojun Yuxuan, the first master of Qingxiao Sword!"
Taishang Tianmo narrowed his eyes, but he did not dare to act rashly. It was obvious that Qingwei's heels were unusual, and if he really got involved, he might not attract Dao Lord to take action.
He just wants to find the secrets and opportunities above nature. There is no need for unnecessary disputes.
As an innate human race, beings who started practicing in the ancient times, Taishang Demon and Taiyi Sword Master are old acquaintances. There are even some familiar faces among the other six men and two women behind Qingwei, so they look at Qingwei at this time.
It can't help but be a little complicated.
I saw Taiyi Sword Master slowly walking towards Qingwei's back and occupying the central position, echoing Qingwei's current body from a distance, and his aura gradually calmed down.
"You have become an immortal king in several lifetimes. It stands to reason that some of you should be able to become legends, but how do you end up in reincarnation to this day?"
"A long-term plan?"
"But now it seems that it's time to become enlightened."
"The day you prove your own legend is the time when I go to see the legacy of Tianxuan."
Taishang Tianmo looked at Qingwei, who seemed to have fallen into a deeper change, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes: "Master Taiyi Sword, Master Taidao, Nine Dragons Immortal Lord, Fairy Hanxiao, there are quite a few acquaintances."
Outside Taicheng Mountain.
The body of the Immortal King of the Ninth World returned to his position, and a clear and bright color seemed to flash through Qingwei's eyes for a moment. When his breath blended with the bodies of all worlds, it seemed as if something was constantly returning to the present moment.
After returning the Qingxiao Sword to Yishen, he wanted to follow Qingwei as protector, but Qingwei raised his hand and sent the sword directly back to Yuzhen Palace.
"I...Taiyi...Taiyi...Qingwei..."
"I am me, who is me?"
The figure of the ninth generation glowed slightly, and the depths of the Qingwei True Spirit seemed to have reached a critical moment of transformation.
To be continued...