Nine Heavens

Chapter 50

On this day, Zhentong Jietong walked in the Yaoxing Shenhai Miaoyin Palace, looking at the pavilions and pavilions, with a mysterious smile in his eyes.

Calculating from the beard, I have been cultivating in the Yaoxing Divine Sea for 30,000 years. Thinking back to the mountains of fairy calligraphy volumes in the book pavilion, most of them were comprehended and enlightened, and silently muttered to Master Changxiao in his heart: "Master, master, now this apprentice has finally fulfilled your last wish and practiced in Yaoxing Shenhai for three full years. ten thousand years.

For thousands of years, my apprentice has never been lazy for a day, and everything has been done according to your instructions. Today's apprentice is no longer a little boy in your old man's eyes. Thousands of years of time have given me magical powers, but also consumed my youthful appearance. However, he finally lived up to his master's entrustment, and the disciple finally achieved something today. "

With light steps, he walked slowly towards a red cliff in the distance.

Master Jietong felt that his mind was infinitely clear and his body was full of infinite mana. I am very confident in my heart, and the various abilities I have cultivated are enough to turn the world upside down, smash the sky and the earth, call the wind and rain, and conquer the beasts of all ages. Make the tangible invisible, and the intangible tangible.

According to the master, the realm of cultivation is divided into ten levels, which are foundation building, sacrificial talisman, controlling objects, refining tools, metamorphosis, gathering spirits, nascent infants, immortality, and returning to immortality. Guixian is divided into lower immortals, middle immortals and upper immortals. And I should have reached the realm of Zhongxian.

The blue sea water retreated to the left and right, and a high red cliff appeared in front of my eyes. On the cliff, there were dragons and snakes, and Wanyan scriptures were engraved on the cliff.

The text was difficult to understand, and Master Jietong shook his head slightly and sighed.

Looking up at the cliff, countless vivid and strange characters jumped in my mind, but I couldn't figure out what it meant, and I sighed in my heart that the road of cultivating immortals is not so easy to walk.

The first volume of "Jietong Danya Sutra" has been in the past three thousand years, and I don't know how many times I have figured it out, but I still can't get it right. It seems that I really should find the person who is destined.

Turning around and looking at Luanwai Island in the southwest of Miaoyin Palace, it was dark and misty, and the black clouds rose and fell from time to time, and thousands of Venus stars shone in the black clouds. Whenever the black clouds rose, the ten thousand Venus stars would shine Sheng, pressed against the black cloud.

As soon as the black cloud cluster fell, the brilliance of the ten thousand golden stars also became smaller, and so on and on.

Master Jietong nodded slightly, turned around and walked back to the main hall of Miaoyin Palace.

Sitting on the purple crystal seat in the main hall, Master Jietong raised his whisk and whispered, "Blue spirit beast, don't come out yet!" The waves in the pool were tumbling, and the huge waves surged up to the sky, and a ferocious beast rushed over the waves, shaking its head and tail.

I saw that its whole body was tile blue, but its eyes, ears, four legs, and short tail were red. It looks strange, like a lion is more mad than a lion, like a tiger is more powerful than a tiger. He rushed to the front, planing wildly on all fours, his huge head was shaking, his huge mouth was open, his fangs were jagged, his eyes were the size of goose eggs, and a cold light shot out. Master Jietong patted the beast's head lightly, and the beast immediately fell down obediently on the ground of the throne and became quiet.

Daoist Jietong floated away from the Amethyst throne, landed lightly on the back of the blue spirit beast, he laughed and said: "Lan spirit beast, I will lead you out to sea for my master, how about seeing the vastness of the world and the wonder of all things? hehe."

The ferocious beast seemed to understand the words of the real person Jietong. It let out a low growl, nodded again and again, then shook its body, and rose straight to the sea surface, and a channel flashed out of the surrounding sea water.

It is said that this sea of ​​shining stars did not exist tens of thousands of years ago. At that time, it was just a barbaric land with endless mountains and wild life. Giant birds competed in the sky during the day, thousands of beasts roared at the mountains, and ghosts and wolves howled at night. There is poisonous miasma in the morning, and evil clouds in the evening.

By chance, the ancestors of Jietong Daoist Master Yuntian Xianyou passed by here, looking down from Yuyun, although the miasma and poisonous air was bubbling endlessly, the ferocious and terrifying beasts were as mighty as smoke and dust. But among the peaks, in the valley of the precipitous cliffs, Lingling shines with the Seven Eyes Spring, each of which is facing the seven stars of the sky.

All the ancestors looked at each other, feeling ecstasy in their hearts, they floated down, stood on a short peak and carefully examined the Seven Eyes Spring.

I saw seven springs, each with a diameter of about one zhang. The distribution of the seven springs was just like the seven stars in the sky, and they were surging like pillars.

The surroundings converge into a vast ocean, and the seven water columns protrude a lot from the water surface. The water quality is clear and clear, sparkling in the sun, and the mist is floating on the water, the fairy is faint, colorful, gorgeous, very mysterious.

The seven springs rolled with the water potential, and there was a ding-dong sound in the spring. The seven tones of the seven springs, and the seven tones harmonized together, turned into a wonderful fairy music. In the sound of fairy music, there are seven magical fragrances floating with the wind, each of which is refreshing and refreshing.

If you look closely, you will also find that the water of the Seven Eyes Spring is actually the same color for each eye, which are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and purple, which are exactly the colors of the rainbow.

Rainbow, fairy music, wonderful fragrance. Could it be? All the ancestors and teachers nodded to each other, and they all affirmed in their hearts that this is the legendary Seven Springs of Tiangang.

One of the former teachers said: "It is said that the seven springs of the Tiangang disappeared due to the collapse of the sky and the earth in a miracle tens of thousands of years ago. It is unimaginable that they would appear in such a wild place." People also feel unexpected.

Another former teacher looked at the seven springs of Tiangang and said: "The choice of Lingquan must be the land of Baoxiang. Since we met by fate, it is also considered a blessing for you. Maybe it is God's will. In my opinion, why not build a mountain here Set up a faction, set up another sect of my Xuanling Sect here, to show my divine power of the Nine Immortals, and to create a new way for the world to turn mortals into immortals?"

Everyone nodded.

However, which of all creatures does not admire beauty, such as immortals, mortals, and evil spirits and monsters.

Before the ancestors settled down for a long time, countless demon sects and ghost sects, evil spirits and monsters followed, and coincided with the changes in the world, which caused a killing of good and evil.

In the end, although the Righteous Immortal won, the price was too painful. At that time, none of the nine ancestors who were masters in the world were spared, and all of them died.

However, when the nine ancestors were dying, they combined with the righteous people at that time to create an astonishing feat. Seal the primordial spirits of almost all the monsters and monsters at that time on Luanwai Island southwest of Yaoxing Shenhai today.

The Crying Island was created by the nine ancestors who gathered their last mana and used the Nine Immortals to turn the original barren land of Yaotian Shenhai.

There are two purposes. One is that after the formation of the Crying Island, the nine ancestors used the Nine Nether Magic Circle to seal the primordial spirit of the demon soul and monster in it, so as not to harm the world. A very small number of unsealed monsters curled up in the dark cave for a while and dared not come out. The second is to highlight the seven springs of Tiangang to the world. The seven springs of Tiangang have been gathered in the past years, and they have become today's shining sea of ​​stars.

With a roar that shook the sky, the blue spirit beast rushed out of the sea, and a column of water surged up to the sky from under it, which was hundreds of feet high.

Daoist Jietong stood on the back of the blue spirit beast, with his hands behind his back, his head raised to the sky. The bright white Taoist robe fluttered with the sea breeze, towering high into the sky, majestic and majestic.

Looking from a distance, there are two groups of clouds fluttering, one group is white and the other group is blue.

Looking to the north, Master Jietong thought about it.

A round of red sun is rising in the sky, and thousands of rays of light reflect the entire sea of ​​Yaoxing Shenhai red, and there is a sense of peace between heaven and earth.

Staring at the red sun, Jietong faintly saw a few dark clouds around the red sun, and felt a strange feeling in his heart, but he couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was.

After thinking for a while, the blue spirit beast flew in the void for a while, and landed on a high cliff.

With a flick of the dust whisk, a white light flashed, and the blue spirit beast let out a low growl and instantly turned into a wisp of smoke that floated into the ears of Master Jietong and disappeared. And Zhentong Jietong also turned into a silver divine light and flew towards the north, and the kung fu disappeared in a moment.

Beitianyang, located at the North Pole of the earth, has snowflakes flying all year round. Since the inexplicable age, there have been snowflakes fluttering every day. The reason for this is said to come from a beautiful lover's story.

Rumor has it that after a battle between good and evil more than ten thousand years ago, both sides suffered heavy casualties, including a couple of martial arts couples. Both of them were seriously injured, the man was barely holding on, but the woman's spirit was like a thread, her soul was scattered, her soul was in chaos, and she was only one step away from death.

At the time of grief, the male hero heard that the North Sea in the North Pole of the Earth, where the ice and frost sea, extremely cold, can condense the soul, maybe save the life of the loved one.

So he went through all kinds of hardships, traveled all the way, and relied on his remaining skills to maintain his lover's heartbeat and came to Beitianyang.

Huang Tian lived up to his lover, the male hero finally got his wish and saved his lover's life.

But everything is not as expected. Although the heroine saved her life, she will not be able to leave Beitianyang for half a step from now on, otherwise she will lose her soul in the extremely cold and condensing environment.

The male hero decided to stay with the female hero here forever and never leave. For the beloved female hero, the male hero built a gorgeous palace with the crystal clear ice from the Northern Ocean, called "Palace of Emotion", and gave it to the female hero.

At the beginning, the heroine was glad that she could recover her life, and she could still stay with her lover forever, falling into infinite happiness.

I was intoxicated in the Palace of Execution all day long, forgetting to leave. But after a long time, I found that there was no trace of warmth in Beitianyang except icebergs and cold islands, bone-piercing ice, and howling cold winds.

The heroine gradually felt poor, especially when her lover suffered with her, and she felt infinitely ashamed and intolerable. There is always helplessness and sadness in his brows. Seeing this, the male hero is heartbroken, but there is nothing he can do. He looks up at the endless ice, day after day, year after year.

One day, the female hero looked at the male hero quietly and said, "I really miss the pear blossoms in spring in my hometown, just like the snow all over the sky, how beautiful it is."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and silently recalled in his heart.

The male hero was startled, and said to himself: "Pear blossom, Xue." Suddenly, his eyes lit up with excitement, he turned around and said with a mysterious smile, "Don't open your eyes yet."

Then he leaped into the sky suddenly, swung his sword at Bingling, and immediately the icicles turned into flakes of flying snow, falling like pear blossoms. Hearing the familiar rustling sound, the heroine slowly opened her eyes, jumped, laughed, and cheered happily.

Seeing the female hero stretch out her hands, happily holding the snowflakes, the male hero's eyes were moist, and finally saw the long-lost smile of his lover. The male hero swung the Excalibur even more vigorously, and the snowflakes in the sky were like butterflies and dreams, fluttering and falling, infinitely long.

The man held the woman in his arms and stared quietly at the magical sky together, leaning on each other, just watching quietly like that, smiling, clear but very sweet.

For the one he loves, the male hero has been swinging the sword ever since, and never stopped. Because of this, Beitianyang has become a world of heavy snow all day long.

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