All the monks in the heavens know that celestial phenomena are laws, and all things are derived into laws.

There is no big or small Dharma, and only depends on their own understanding. Some people observe a leaf falling and understand the way of birth and death of all things. Some people observe the collapse of the sky, but only end up with a broken mind.

The practice of mediating creation requires not only understanding, but also seeing the vision of all dharmas in the world, being able to understand all dharmas and bring all dharmas into one mind, so that they can mediate creation.

Qingyang sat in the 49 Xuanhuang Tower, no longer wanted to escape, but only focused on the mediation of good fortune in fortune to protect himself. He sat for more than ten years, in this Zhongyuan World

In the endless darkness, the vortex formed by the destruction of more than a thousand miles of worlds is just an inconspicuous thing. Even if there are occasional monks passing by, they can take a look from a distance at most and then leave.

In addition to observing the vortex formed by the destruction of the world, he also paid attention to the source of the world at the center of the vortex. If he could obtain the source of the world, even if it was used to refine treasures, it would be excellent, except that it could be used.

In addition to refining treasures, it can also be used as one of the innate five elements for building spirit pools.

But robbing this is like a skin to a tiger. At this time, he is in the center of this vortex. He doesn't know how long it will take for the vortex to calm down and dissipate. Although he has this idea, he still takes the big advantage of protecting his life.

The Tianyan Palace in the White Bone Dao Palace is still closed. Since I didn't insist that all the disciples under my seat were sent away that day, I returned to the Tianyan Palace and closed the door tightly. Shi Zhi has never opened it again today.

However, it was detained today.

The person who opened the Tianyan Palace was from the Xuanhuang Palace, which was the longest-borne Xuanhuang Palace. The person who came was named Jiang Cheng. Although the entire White Bone Continent was not famous, it was early in the ears of the real person who opened the hall without swaying the real person.

I have heard of it, but they have not had any deep contact.

It is rumored that Jiang Cheng is the most outstanding disciple of Xuanhuang Palace in the past three hundred years. He is of the same generation as Buzhi Zhenren.

He knocked on the door knocker of Tianyan Palace. After three sounds, no wind opened. Jiang Cheng went straight into Tianyan Palace, stood in the hall and looked around. He saw that although the hall had a righteous and grand atmosphere, it was very simple.

There are no treasures as decorations, no patterns as paintings, and no spiritual treasures as scenery.

I felt a little contempt in my heart. A Taoist temple is the long-term residence of practitioners, just like a cave. In this way, I must be unable to achieve enough strength and have no immortal demeanor.

As soon as he thought, a man turned from the inner hall. The man was wearing a mysterious white Taoist robe, and a milky white jade pendant was hanging around his waist. The jade pendant was simply outlined with cloud patterns, and a brocade bag was hanging next to the jade pendant.

The brocade bag is moon white, and there is a snow-white whisk in his hand. The whisk silk is obviously made of various spiritual medicines combined with thousands of years of snow silk. However, in Jiang Cheng's view, as the leader of a palace,

Only these things are there, and the shabby aura is almost overwhelming.

The man with his black hair was tied high, and a black strand floated on his chest. He performed a one-handed ritual to Jiang Cheng, and said, "I wonder what happened to Senior Brother Jiang Cheng when he came here today."

Buzhizhenren is not the kind of person who is good at speaking, and Jiang Cheng has no relationship with him, so he directly asked Jiang Cheng about the purpose of coming here.

Jiang Cheng smiled and said, "It's so leisurely if you don't hold on to your junior brother."

"I don't have enough talent, so I can only use time to polish it. If I have the understanding of Senior Brother Jiang Cheng, why do I need such seclusion?" said the True Man.

Jiang Cheng said: "If you don't hold on to your junior brother, you will be a bad idea. If you don't understand it, it will be in vain even if you sit in vain for a hundred years. If you want to understand the Dharma, it is not about the tranquility, but about the combination of movement and stillness. If you don't hold on to your junior brother, you will have the opportunity and you can go out and leave.

Go away.”

"Oh." Buzhi Zhenren was not surprised. He knew in his heart that his quiet time had ended. "I don't know how to move."

Jiang Cheng looked around with his hands behind his back and said, "I heard that Junior Brother Buzhi has accepted a good disciple. In a short period of time, he has achieved great power and has the ability to pursue the rebellious Dharma Yuan. I don't know Junior Brother Buzhi can be

There is news about him.”

"A bad disciple is just a master. How can you afford the word "Senior Brother Jiang Cheng"? It can only barely support the storefront of my small palace. However, Senior Brother Jiang Cheng has only been practicing for more than three hundred years and has built a spiritual pool.

Famous in all walks of life. When my bad disciple comes back, he will ask you for advice and study with senior brother." said the real person.

Jiang Cheng sneered in his heart. Of course, he knew that Buzhi Zhenren denying his apprentice like this was nothing more than fearing that he would assign some dangerous tasks to his apprentice.

The White Bone Dao Palace not only has a law enforcement hall, but naturally there are other specialized halls for external use. Jiang Cheng was born in Xuanhuang Hall and joined the Divine Power Hall after his cultivation was successful. The Divine Power Hall is a hall dedicated to external use.

Everyone has supernatural powers and loves fighting with others.

Moreover, every person in the Divine Power Hall has the right to recruit disciples from other ordinary halls to accompany them, including those hall masters, such as the ones who do not follow the real person.

"Haha, I won't joking with junior brother." Speaking of this, Jiang Cheng's expression turned cold, just like the laughter just now was just polite. At this time, he showed the coldness and hardness under the dust. He said: "Junior brother knows Jibei, "Junior brother knows Jibei."

It’s not freezing the sky.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "I forgot that Junior Brother Buzhi has been in seclusion for the past ten years, and I don't know what the sky is going on in the extreme north is not frozen. In this way, Junior Brother, please prepare for tomorrow

Come to the Shentu Hall to report and tell you later."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left without waiting for Buzhi to answer.

If the law enforcement hall is said to be able to speak without hiding the neutral lineage where the real person is located, then the hard-working magical powers hall is a place where his law enforcement hall is almost unable to interfere.

Buzhi Zhenren walked back and forth in the hall, thought for a while, then left the hall gate and headed to the hall where his ancestors were.

After ten years, his eldest disciple has not returned yet. He is inevitably worried. However, if he has reached his level of cultivation, if Qingyang is really in danger of life, he will naturally have telepathy.

At this time, Qingyang was still sitting in the Sijiu Xuanhuang Tower, constantly ringing the bells of the tower. Through the ringtone, the palace mediates good fortune. This is a very difficult thing, but fortunately, he is in

If he is outside the tower, even if he can not be annihilated by the vortex for a while, he will be exhausted to death.

In this way, several years passed in a blink of an eye. He finally felt that the vortex had a slight weakening. No matter what power it was, it could not exist forever. There was no eternal thing in the world, even this dark Zhongyuan world.

Constantly changing.

It was another few years, when the vortex was weakening, the power that made the Sijiu Xuanhuang Tower continue to rotate in this world disappeared quickly, and he was able to control the Sijiu Xuanhuang Tower towards the most.

The source of the central world goes away.

The source of the world is no longer the size of a mountain, but the size of an egg was only peeled and polished by the vortex, emitting a round red light, compared to the poisonous fire that was first born.

The moving beads that had been polished by this vortex for more than ten years were completely gone. This was the appearance of a spiritual creature, which was somewhat like a magic treasure at that time.

Qingyang felt that it was not far from the whirlpool that destroyed everything, so he thought of taking away the source of this world.

As my mind moved, the Sijiu Xuanhuang Tower was not far from the World Source Stone. Even if people were in the Sijiu Xuanhuang Tower, Qingyang could feel the fire spirit energy on the World Source Stone.

If you don't take it at this time, it won't take long for those who have been guarding the source of the world of people to come and take it. Maybe now they are ready to come in. After all, the most terrifying time period has passed, and now there are treasures.

Protect your body and you can get in.

The Sijiu Xuanhuang Tower circled around the world source stone. Suddenly, the golden light on the Sijiu Xuanhuang Tower rose sharply. The tower dissipated into a thick golden light in the golden light. Its cultivation was profound and could transform into treasures.

Zhao Yuan was able to do it back then, not to mention today's Qingyang. Although the Sijiu Xuanhuang Tower was very powerful, it would be very dangerous to transform the Sijiu Xuanhuang Tower at this time. If it weren't for the weakening of the vortex, he would have transformed at this time.

The shape, the four nine Xuanhuang Tower will be difficult to condense and will be quickly pulled apart. The golden light circled, adapting to the vortex, slowly covering the world source stone, this solemn and slow

The feeling makes people feel a strong sense of contradiction, just like the originally gentle light and clouds suddenly become heavier.

Suddenly, a spell was heard and the golden light condensed into a tower again, but at this time the tower looked much dim. This time, the Qingyang envoy Sijiu Xuanhuang Tower transformed here, which had damaged the spirituality of the tower.

The tower body has been decayed, but there is still golden light emitted.
Chapter completed!