Xu Ying passed by Yuxu Peak, and from a distance he could see that on Yuxu Peak, there were magical powers crisscrossing the area, and various magic weapons bursting out with earth-shattering power from time to time, making it very lively.
And the Yuxu Palace in the Nine Immortal Lights became even more sacred.
Suddenly, a scream came. Xu Ying looked up and saw a man falling from the sky with a scream, and fell on the ridge in front of him with a crash. It was very miserable.
But the next moment, another iron sword flew from above, making a swishing sound, and stabbed the person. Every time the iron sword penetrated the person's body, a round ball-like sword energy would expand outwards and explode.
The methods were so cruel that even Xu Ying shuddered.
"This sword energy seems to be the handiwork of Shi Yuqing."
Xu Ying looked up and thought, "I didn't expect her to be so fierce. But she is obviously very gentle in front of me."
He didn't see Shi Yuqing, but he saw two young masters fighting in the mountains. The two had superb magical powers. They should be the masters selected by the sect with immortals. They were fighting for some reason.
Xu Ying stopped to watch the battle for a moment, he was filled with admiration and said in a low voice: "The strength of these two people is extremely outstanding. Compared with Yankong City, Shi Yuqing and the others, they are no less generous, at most they are only a little inferior."
He was eager to climb Yuxu Peak, but he still went to Yuzhu Peak next to Yuxu Peak as promised.
Yuxu Peak was very lively, but Yuzhu Peak was much deserted. As Xu Ying walked along, he saw many ancient buildings in this sacred mountain. Some were portals carried by heaven, some were isolated buildings hanging outside the cliff, and some
It’s a Taoist platform that doesn’t know what to suppress.
There are also towering statues, most of which have fallen down.
These buildings have been damaged and are in ruins, which is a pity.
He also saw huge corpses with clear texture marks on the bones, which were still unclear after many years. There were some people who did not know whether they were qigong masters or Nuo masters recording these texture marks.
When they saw Xu Ying, they just looked at it from a distance, then ignored it and continued to concentrate on sorting it out.
Xu Ying also saw a waterfall of blood flowing down from the broken part of the statue. The thick plasma fell into the blood pool below.
The blood pool is glowing with enchanting glow and mist. Looking from a distance, you can see a delicate flower growing in the center of the blood pool, which looks extremely beautiful in the glow and mist.
There were as many as thirty corpses crawling beside the blood pool. They must have been flower pickers, and they died before they even got close to the blood pool.
So far no one has been able to pluck that flower.
"A flower irrigated with divine blood is not a human thing." Xu Ying looked around, activated his heavenly eyes to observe carefully, and whispered, "
This flower cannot grow here. It must have been planted here by someone and nourished by the divine blood. People who can grow flowers in Kunlun, and who use this evil magic to grow flowers, it is best not to mess with them."
He looked around. Apart from the six Nuo ancestors, could there be others in Kunlun?
If there is no one else, then the flower grower is one of the six Nuo ancestors? 1 "By the way, is the martial arts emperor also in Kunlun?"
Xu Ying suddenly thought of this strange man from the Taichu world, and thought to himself, "After he killed the Heavenly Daoists, did he stay in Kunlun, or had he left long ago? If he left, where is he now? Has he found the method of immortality?
Or has he already ascended?”
According to the lifespan, the martial arts emperor should have turned into a withered skeleton long ago, but Xu Ying saw the martial arts supernatural powers he left behind during the battle in Tiandao Valley, and felt that he might not be dead.
First, he has reached the stage of ascension, and his cultivation strength is so unpredictable that even the gods are willing to set up an ambush to surround and suppress him. A person who is so powerful and wise has the possibility of ascending to immortality.
Second, he came to Kunlun, which is rumored to have the elixir of immortality. If Kunlun really had the elixir of immortality, then he would have already obtained it.
Xu Ying was thinking about it when suddenly a stone the size of an abbot flew through the air in front of him, which shocked him.
"Abbot Immortal Mountain Xu Fu"
Xu Bing hurriedly chased after him, but saw that the abbot's fairy mountain was flying very fast, flying around the mountain, and quickly disappeared from his sight.
Xu Ying chased after him and looked around, only to see constant earthquakes at the southern foot of Mount Yuzhu. At the foot of the mountain was a bottomless abyss, unfathomable.
Looking down, I saw the spaces between the underworld and the yang world colliding violently in the abyss, setting off terrible fires, and the rocks were rolling in the abyss like monster scales.
Xu Ying vaguely saw the abbot's fairy mountain flying into the abyss.
"Xu Fu also came to Kunlun, why did he run away again?" Xu Ying was slightly startled.
He returned to the mountain road and continued to climb, thinking to himself, "The undead girl said that there are rice fields here, and she and I were in the rice fields."
We meet each other in the field, but this mountain is so big, where should I go to find her?"
He climbed halfway up the mountain and saw some farmhouses in the mountains. It was unknown who lived in the houses. The houses were neat and the farmland was neat, as if it had not been invaded by the gods. Xu Ying saw the rice fields.
There is a golden rice in the rice field, which has already produced ears and is about to mature.
It's just that the rice stalk is too tall and the ears of rice are too big, which makes people feel incredible.
The rice is about thirty-five feet high and can only be hugged by five people. The ears of rice are extremely heavy. Each rice weighs hundreds of kilograms. It is like a piece of crystal stone, and even the tip has the luster of jade!
In the sky, the sun's essence is extremely bright, turning into light spots, which are absorbed by the leaves of the rice and turned into nutrients in the rice.
Xu Ying looked up, amazed in his heart, and suddenly felt a little dazed in his mind, feeling as if he had seen such a scene before.
"Yes, my Taiyi Guidance Skill"
He suddenly thought of the situation when he was in the Qi-gathering period, when the Taiyi Dao Gong collected the essence of the sun and turned it into a Taoist field above his head. There was grain in the Taoist field, which looked like the rice in front of him.
When the rice matures, each seed of Tao flies out and falls into his body, strengthening his cultivation. This method he calls the method of planting Tao.
However, there is only one rice paddy in the rice fields on Mount Yuzhu, while seedlings are everywhere in his fields.
Previously, he felt that he understood it naturally, but now he is not so sure.
His method of cultivating Tao is most likely from Kunlun, and he learned it only after observing the rice fields here! "I am from Kunlun..."
His heart was filled with ups and downs, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad for a moment. He was very happy to have found his hometown, but he was also very sad when his hometown was in ruins.
"Hello"
A clear voice came, and Xu Ying looked back and saw the girl on the boat, with long hair reaching her waist and simply tied up behind her back.
She has a delicate appearance, fair skin, bright eyes and white teeth. She wears a light blue dress. It is hard to tell what era she is wearing.
Xu Ying's eyes moved away from the girl's face and landed on her neck. There was a black mole the size of a sesame seed on the left side of the girl's neck, which was clear and distinct.
"It's her." Xu Ying thought to herself.
He walked forward and saw a huge shadow flying across the sky. Xu Ying raised his head and saw a blue Luan bird, like a blue phoenix, hovering in the sky.
Xu Ying withdrew his gaze, came to the girl, followed the etiquette taught by Yu Qi, greeted the girl, and said: "My name is Xu Ying, from Xujiaping, Kunlun. May I ask where the girl is?"
The girl returned the gift and said, "I come from the Yaochi in the Western Mountains of Kunlun. My name is Fengyao. My ancestors serve the Queen Mother of the West."
Xu Ying was agitated, but he suppressed his excitement and said, "Miss Fengyao, when did you escape from Kunlun?"
The girl lifted up her light blue skirt, walked towards the rice field, shook her head and said, "I don't know when I escaped from Kunlun. I suddenly woke up more than 6,000 years ago and found that the Kunlun Ruins had been destroyed, and everything back then was gone.
Existence. The one who woke up with me was Qingluan."
The Qingluan in the sky suddenly retracted its wings and turned into a girl falling from the sky. She looked at Xu Ying alertly and said with a crisp breath: "When we woke up, we found that the Xishan Yaochi has been destroyed, and there are still many heavenly beings hidden here.
, trying to capture us. Fortunately, a group of Qi refiners came in from outside at this time, and the leader called himself Emperor Zhou."
Xu Ying's heart moved slightly, and he blurted out: "The Emperor of Zhou traveled westward and came to Kunlun. It was here that he met the six Nuo ancestors, and he came up with the idea of ascending to the other side!"
The Qingluan girl flapped her wings and flew up, saying, "I'll pay attention to my surroundings. Don't chat for too long."
Xu Ying asked the girl Feng Yao, "How did you survive?"
The girl Feng Yao said: "I am not the first generation of immortals. According to family records, my ancestors came from Kunlun. They were the first generation of immortals, and I am their descendant."
She slowly floated up, came to the top of the rice plant, picked the rice, prepared lunch, and said: "My ancestors have always been in the shadow of being hunted by the heavenly beings, hiding everywhere, migrating again and again, leaving records
Not many. But the Heavenly Dao people still didn’t give up and continued to hunt us down.”
Xu Ying followed her and picked off a grain of rice. He smelled the fragrant rice and couldn't help but move his index finger.
At this time, Qingluan's voice came, "Pick more, I'm hungry too."
Feng Yao said: "Pick all the rice. If you leave it here, it will only be taken away, and not even the rice seeds will be left."
Xu Ying finished picking the rice plant, and the rice grains piled up into small hills, which were held up by his magic power and floated in the air.
Feng Yao said: "Half for each person. We only eat one, which is enough to satisfy our hunger."
She and Xu Ying came to a farmhouse, fetched mountain spring water, which was clear and refreshing, put a steamer on it, put a piece of rice in the steamer, and made a fire to cook.
She stared at the fire, with fire dancing in her dark eyes, and said calmly: "My ancestors hid their names incognito, but one day they were caught up by the Heavenly Daoists. After that incident, I was the only one left.
She and Qingluan depend on each other for life. She is also a descendant of the Luan bird from Kunlun, and is not the first generation of undead people."
Feng Yao added firewood to the pot and said: "When she and I escaped, one was a little girl and the other was a little bird. We didn't know much about the history of our ancestors. Our ancestors didn't have time to tell us everything about Kunlun.
We encountered an unexpected situation. We endured a lot of hardships, but we survived. Qingluan and I, as sisters, worked together to deal with the Heavenly Daoists who were chasing us one by one."
She didn't say what hardships she had endured, but Xu Ying knew that her life had not been satisfactory these years.
"Six thousand years ago, I came here with Emperor Zhou's team."
Feng Yao said softly, "I want to return to Kunlun to see what this homeland that my ancestors have been dreaming about is like. Although I was extremely careful, I still aroused the awareness of some heavenly people. Qingluan and I fled Kunlun.
I had to go to other worlds to escape. Three thousand years ago, I finally achieved great success. However, when I returned to China, I found that Kunlun and the holy land of China had disappeared together."
She looked sad, gathered her mood, raised her head and smiled: "Fortunately, Kunlun is back again. What about you, Xu Ying? When are you from?"
Xu Ying was confused, shook his head and said: "I don't know either. I trace my history back to the Great Shang Dynasty more than 20,000 years ago. At that time, I already existed, immortal, immortal, and immortal."
His face was calm, as if he was talking about a history that had nothing to do with him, and said: "I am being monitored by others. Every once in a while, my memory will be wiped away, a new identity will be arranged, and a new life will begin."
Feng Yao looked at him in surprise.
Xu Ying was not at peace in his heart, as if a bonfire was lit in his heart, and said: "I don't know my origins, and I don't know who my parents are? For more than 20,000 years, I have spent most of my life living in the place arranged by them.
In the illusion, I have had countless parents, countless families, and countless false memories."
He looked gloomy: "I can't even remember these false memories."
Feng Yao was silent. This young man's experience was much more miserable than his own.
"You may be the same as us, a descendant of the undead people of Kunlun."
Suddenly the voice of the girl Qingluan came, and the magical bird transformed into a girl and rushed in fiercely, saying, "Are you ready? It's almost ready."
She opened the cage, turned around in the white smoke, and said to Xu: "You were born earlier than us, you should be one generation ahead of us."
She sniffed the steam and said with a smile, "You should be familiar. We sisters originally thought you were younger than us, but we didn't expect that we would call you uncle."
She brought the steamer up, and the aroma was fragrant.
Feng Yao gave Xu Ying a share of the washed dishes and chopsticks, and steamed the other rice. Qingluan girl also took a share of the dishes, sat down straight, and said with a smile: "My ancestors said that there is immortal grain in Kunlun.
This one plant is the natural elixir of the immortal family."
Feng Yao cut open this incredibly large grain of rice and divided it into three parts.
Xu Ying dines with the two girls.
Rice is sweet, and when you eat it, it turns into pure vitality and flows into your limbs and bones, nourishing your body and soul. It is a natural elixir.
What's even more amazing is that this power cleanses the muscles and marrow, makes people smarter, and invisibly improves their qualifications and understanding, making them faster in both cultivation and learning and memory.
"My ancestors said that people in Kunlun eat this kind of rice every day, but they can't eat it often."
Feng Yao said to Xu Ying, "When I came here with Emperor Zhou, I couldn't eat this thing. I have always thought about it. After six thousand years, I finally realized my dream." After saying that, she couldn't help but pursed her lips.
After Xu Ying ate two bowls, he felt his qi and blood boiling, and the vitality in his body was almost violent. He felt uncomfortable, so he put down the bowl and chopsticks and silently stimulated his qi and blood.
He was surprised to find that these two bowls of rice actually improved his cultivation a lot, and his golden elixir became bigger. Xu Ying looked at the other rice and moved his index finger, but he couldn't eat it.
But what made him feel strange was that Feng Yao and Qing Luan were still eating and didn't look full at all. They finished their respective portions, and when they saw that Xu Ying still had a lot left, they all turned to Xu Ying.
Looking at it, Qingluan said carelessly, "Uncle Ying, if you don't want to eat, we will divide it."
Xu Ying nodded, and the two girls shared his portion. "After I ate two bowls, I realized that my physical body couldn't bear it." Xu Ying was secretly horrified and thought, "My physical body has been unsealed for thousands of generations. It is so powerful.
They are far ahead of their peers, and even two bowls of rice can’t handle them. They are so cute, how come they have eaten more than a dozen bowls of rice, and they still haven’t reached their limit.”
He suddenly had a guess: "Whether Qingluan or Fengyao, their cultivation level is probably far superior to mine! Two little nieces can easily beat me to death!"
Qingluan and Fengyao put down their bowls and chopsticks, still looking like they were still unfinished.
"Do you know where Yaochi is?" Xu Ying asked.
Qingluan said in surprise: "You want to go to Yaochi too? Are you planning to ascend?"
Xu Ying said: "I was entrusted by someone to take a ladle of Yaochi fairy water...wait a minute, what about ascension?" Feng Yao said: "Of course it is Yaochi, Shenqiao, and Yujing, the road to Kunlun's ascension.
. Rumor has it that tens of thousands of years ago, a divine being ascended from the land here."
Xu Ying was shocked: "Yaochi, Shenqiao, Yujing, aren't these realms? What does it have to do with ascension?"