Looking south to the Shiwan Mountain in the southwest of Buzhou, inside the Huayu Cave, the cave is fragrant and embellished with auras. Ganoderma lucidum and fairy grass are shining with dense aura, and a spiritual spring exudes innate aura, turning the entire cave into a blessed place.
Master Baiyang is sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, his whole body aura is mixed, there is fresh air hovering above his head, his aura is peaceful, a little bit of innate spiritual energy is submerged into the sea of consciousness, and the sound of dragon roar can be faintly heard.
After a while, Master Bai Yang opened his eyes, glanced around, and finally let out a long sigh.
"The Nifeng Tribulation is coming soon. Although I have good qualifications, I am not absolutely sure whether I can survive the Nifeng Tribulation. Do I really want to go to Chang'an?" Master Bai Yang felt confused.
Immortal cultivators value freedom and freedom, and do not want to be restricted, even if they join the Heavenly Court. However, this freedom means having few resources and becoming a casual cultivator.
Master Bai Yang has reached a critical moment. He has outstanding qualifications. He has created three hundred and sixty-four diagrams, which are the best methods for building foundations. They point directly to the path of immortals. With his own understanding, he has survived the thunder all the way.
The tribulation, the yin-fire tribulation, and now it's the wind tribulation, he is no longer sure.
When he was preparing to travel around, looking for opportunities, an imperial edict from the Sui Emperor was spread throughout the three realms, recruiting monks to go to the Great Wall to defend against enemies. Those who have meritorious service can obtain various magical powers and spells by virtue of their merits. Among these magical powers and spells, there is Hiding Three
The secret method of disaster. This made him very excited.
Just entering the world of mortals means cause and effect. It is so difficult to escape from the tribulation.
"when!"
There was a soft sound, and a bell rang. Master Bai Yang moved and turned into a stream of light and flew out of the cave. As expected, he saw a sword immortal in white sitting next to the stone table under a ginkgo outside the cave, drinking and watching.
The clouds rolling and relaxing on the edge of the cliff are none other than the Sword Immortal Zhang Mian.
The caves where they practice are very close to each other. They are both members of the righteous path. They share the same spirit. They often discuss the path and practice together, and they have a very good relationship.
"Brother Dao, why do you have time to come to Pindao today?" Master Bai Yang was very curious.
"I wonder if I will ever have the opportunity to see such a beautiful scenery in the future?" Zhang Mian looked desolate.
"What? Fellow Taoist, you want to enter the world of mortals?" Master Bai Yang was stunned after hearing this. He suddenly thought of a possibility, his face changed, and he couldn't help but said: "The world of mortals is three thousand feet long, with countless causes and effects, and endless harm. At present, the tribulations in the heavens are spreading.
, there may be a catastrophe coming, and it is a bit dangerous to enter the world of mortals at this time!"
"Emperor Sui issued an imperial edict, and as a human being from Nanzhan tribe, he had to go there. What's more, the cause and effect between the human race and the monster race destined the two sides to be impossible to reconcile. Besides, Emperor Sui had vast magical powers and collected countless treasures.
There are secret books on magical powers, and even secret books on how to avoid the three disasters. The final disaster of wind and wind is coming for you and me. If you don’t go now, then when will you go?” Zhang Mian said with a straight face.
Master Bai Yang nodded and said: "The secret method of hiding the three disasters cannot be found except in the great sect. We and other casual cultivators can either join the great sect and become the other party's cannon fodder, or we can join the heaven and become the thugs supported by the heaven, or we can join the
Da Sui, kill enemies for Da Sui."
There is another way, which is to resist forcefully, but nine out of ten people will die from the three disasters. Baiyang Zhenren created his own Baiyang Diagram and survived the thunder and evil disasters, which shows his qualifications, but he dare not say that he
Able to overcome the wind.
"As a member of the human race, we should serve the human race. Moreover, when we enter the battlefield, you and I only kill the demon race. How can there be any cause and effect?" Zhang Mian laughed and said: "I don't believe it.
My Three Yangs and One Qi Sword can't kill the demon king, so I have obtained the secret method of avoiding the three disasters." As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light rushed up, the colorful brilliance flashed, and the tail was about ten feet long. It chased the rainbow and illuminated the eyes.
Hua, when the light dimmed, he saw a flying sword stopped in front of him. The sword was three feet and three inches long, with three protruding stars on the hilt. The three yangs corresponded to each other, and they were sent and received in the same way. It was Zhang Mian's three-yang one-qi sword that was the most precious treasure for slaying demons.
"Since Brother Tao has such thoughts, then the poor Taoist should also go to the mortal world for a while." Master Bai Yang's eyes suddenly lit up and said: "What Brother Tao said is true. As a human being, entering the mortal world, beheading
The demon clan is also responsible for this. After I go back to clean up the cave, we will set off together."
"That's very good." Zhang Mian was overjoyed and said: "You and I will go to the Great Wall later to see the demon clan."
A moment later, two rays of light soared into the sky and headed north. Along the way, the two of them also spotted many monks, either flying in the clouds and mist, or riding flying swords heading north. They were clearly human monks headed for the Great Wall.
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Above the earth, faint divine lights can be seen rising into the sky. This is a sign that the Great Void Movement Formation is in operation. A large number of human soldiers are passing through the Great Void Movement Formation to go to the Thirteenth Pass of the Great Wall to defend against the enemy.
Soon, the two of them arrived at Yanmen Pass, which is the front line against the demon clan. They saw floating fairy islands appearing above Yanmen Pass. There were reeds on them, and there were faintly visible spiritual energy coming out of them.
"Emperor Sui really made a big deal. These floating fairy islands are not easy to refine. There are also spirit gathering arrays on them, which absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. There are at least two ninth-level spiritual veins in the entire Yanmen Pass."
Master Bai Yang saw it clearly, with a look of surprise on his face.
"What I pay more attention to is the checkmate below. It is said that the soldiers of the Sui Dynasty were trained according to the undead legion. Now it seems that not only the standard of the undead legion, but also the method of setting up the formation is probably not simple. The evil spirit and smoke on the body
It condenses but never disperses, and its energy and blood are like fire. When you look at it, ordinary monsters will feel like they are like the sun rising in the sky. They will be timid before fighting." Zhang Mian nodded repeatedly.
"That's the Tower of Merit!" Master Bai Yang's eyes fell on a pagoda. The pagoda was shining with light and outlined with divine patterns. It was obviously not a mortal object. Master Bai Yang still remembered his goal and wanted to get the hidden three things in the Tower of Merit.
The secret method of disaster.
"Exactly." Zhang Mian's face showed a hint of fire. Now there were many monks gathered in front of the inheritance tower, and everyone gathered around to watch.
"Let's go and have a look." Master Bai Yang's eyes lit up, sword light flashed from his feet, and he headed towards the inheritance tower.
"The inheritance tower contains magical powers, secrets, elixirs, spiritual veins and spiritual stones, which can be exchanged for any meritorious service."
"The demon soldier's merit points are five, the demon general's merit points are ten, the demon commander's merit points are one hundred, the demon king's merit points are one thousand, and the demon saint's merit points are one hundred thousand."
"Ten merit points for the five pure Yang pills...Three hundred merit points for the dragon-capturing hand...Ten double seals of Yin and Yang, Space Split Slash, Void Grand Hand Seal, Three Disasters Secret Technique, Hongmeng Qi Training Technique..."
Master Bai Yang's eyes flashed with light, and his mind was shaken. He had never heard of the magical powers and secrets here. It was not easy to read the name without reading the introduction.
"It's worth coming here. Not to mention the casual cultivators, even the monks from the sect will probably flock to him and want to join the battlefield immediately." Master Bai Yang couldn't help but say.
"It is rumored that Emperor Sui was the reincarnation of an ancient power. Perhaps he was a guest in the Zixiao Palace back then, so he mastered so many magical powers and secret techniques." Zhang Mian looked at the countless swordsmanship and magical powers, wishing he could exchange them for the secret techniques.
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"If you are a fellow Taoist who urgently needs the secret method to avoid the three disasters, you can swear an oath to Heaven to serve me in the Sui Dynasty for thirty years, then write a profile of yourself and submit it to the Emperor of Sui, so that you can obtain the secret method to avoid the three disasters in advance." Meng
Yi stood in the void, surrounded by evil spirits, and his aura was powerful, comparable to that of a great witch.
"Ah, is there such a good thing?" Master Bai Yang was excited. His Nifeng catastrophe will come at any time. If the Nifeng catastrophe comes when he is killing the demon king, not to mention killing the enemy.
I don't even know if my life can be saved.
If he followed the rules of the Sui Emperor and swore an oath of heaven to serve the Sui Dynasty for thirty years, these would be trivial matters. The Sui Dynasty had nothing to do with him, so why should the other party give him the secret method to avoid the three disasters? Thirty years of service would also be very small.
It's an easy thing, and as for writing your own profile, it's even more of a small thing.
"Brother Dao, the Sui Emperor is kind. I am willing to serve the Sui Dynasty for thirty years in exchange for the secret method of avoiding the three disasters. If I can break through Taiyi before the war, it will be the best thing." Zhang Mian was overjoyed.
Master Bai Yang nodded after hearing this. It was indeed the case. It was only thirty years. For these immortals, thirty years was just a passing moment. Sometimes they would be in seclusion for more than so many years. Emperor Sui's move was indeed
Benevolence and righteousness.
"We owe Emperor Sui a great favor!" An old man beside him sighed: "We are all human monks. Now that the monsters are invading, we human monks have the obligation to resist the monsters. Where is the need for Emperor Sui?
The Sui Emperor paid such a high price for his kindness and righteousness!"
"Originally, I was Old Man Baiqin. I was also at the peak of the Golden Immortal. The Wind Tribulation will come at any time. Now I can apply in advance. Soon, our human race will have another Taiyi Golden Immortal." The immortals saw clearly, and the identity of the other party was immediately revealed.
, one after another spoke out.
"Let's go and apply together, try to solve the problem before the war, and then when the war starts, try to kill a few more demon kings." Zhang Mian laughed loudly, and his body turned into a sword light and landed on a floating fairy island.
, Master Baiyang and Old Man Baiqin followed closely behind.
"The poor Taoist Zhang Mian swears to Heaven that if the Emperor of Sui gives him the secret method of avoiding the three disasters, he is willing to serve the Emperor of Sui for thirty years, and Heaven will learn from him."
After a while, Zhang Mian's voice was heard, the void shook, and thunder rolled, indicating that Heaven had accepted Zhang Mian's oath.
"Golden Immortal Zhang Mian, who is loyal to the human race, has given me the secret technique of Dapeng Transformation to hide the Three Disasters. He has also given me a quiet room for breakthrough." In the void, among the auspicious clouds, a huge palace appeared, and no divine light penetrated it.
In Zhang Mian's sea of consciousness, a breeze blew by at the same time, sweeping away the white paper in his hand. It was Zhang Mian's self-introduction.
In the distance, a majestic sacred mountain appeared in front of the immortals. There was fresh air lingering on the sacred mountain, and the faint sound of dragon roars could be heard. It was clearly a high-quality retreat place, enough for people to retreat.
"Thank you for your majesty's grace." Zhang Mian felt a lifelike roc in his sea of consciousness, flying around the soul, revealing endless mysteries. He was overjoyed and hurriedly paid his respects.
"Congratulations, fellow Taoist, congratulations, fellow Taoist." Master Bai Yang was envious in his heart.
"Haha, Brother Dao, my time has come. Let me take the first step. I hope that in a few days, when we meet again, we will both be Taiyi Golden Immortals." Zhang Mian was excited. He felt the movement of his soul and knew the opportunity.
When he arrived, he bowed to Master Bai Yang, and a sword light rose into the sky and flew towards the sacred mountain in the distance.
