Everyone knows that the world of Ziwei is huge; but many times, in the minds of many people, it seems that it is not as big as they imagined.
This purely depends on your identity and position.
If you are under the portal of the first-class forces in the world of Ziwei, first there is the Yin-Yang Cave of the Holy Sect and the Hidden Sect Earth Line Teleportation Array; and then there is the Wood Spirit Remains Channel laid out by Gui Wujiu. The gathering and dispersion of the first-class forces,
The wrestling back and forth is very compact, as if everything in one area is contained in one volume and one page.
In fact, this is because whether it is the Yin Yang Cave of the Holy Sect or the wooden spirit remains laid out by Gui Wujiu, the entrances and exits are directly placed at the doorsteps of the houses of major first-class powers, so it is convenient.
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]
In fact, even if the density of the current Wood Spirit Remains Passage is much higher than that of the Yin-Yang Cave Sky in the past, if it is very unfortunate that you are standing in a position that is far away from the entrance of any passage, then the characters under the Tao Realm will cross the realm.
, which takes decades to hundreds of years, is still commonplace.
The positions are different and the attitudes are very different.
The place before our eyes is an example.
In the hometown of the Holy Religion, at the foot of Qingqiu Mountain, in front of the Three Monuments of Heaven, Earth and Man, there was an endless stream of people, probably not more than two or three thousand people.
Seventy-eight percent of them are monks in the Golden Core Realm; the remaining 20 to 30% are all Nascent Soul Realm monks.
These two to three hundred people met by chance. Even though their names were not announced, they were all very polite to each other.
There is no other reason——
Just the millions of miles of dead silence and obstacles around it is a huge threshold that rules out the possibility of the so-called "local indigenous" coming; and those who can hear the mystery and come here must be the Jiu Sect, the Yin Sect, or the First
The other demon tribes are, in a word, a force that has direct access to the Yin-Yang Cave Heaven.
However, the vast majority of the people here are second or third-rate figures among the big forces, whether in terms of their cultivation level or their status and potential.
Because one's merit has reached the level of the shortcut, one can naturally use the same method as the "Thirty-Six Sub-Pictures" in the past to completely recreate the sword monument of the Three Rankings of Heaven, Earth and People in front of him; and the top figures of the major forces under the shortcut,
As early as twenty or thirty years ago, within a few years of Gui Wujiu's departure, they could not wait to come and visit it.
Under the "people list", about twenty or thirty people gathered in the southeast corner.
A young girl in green clothes, who looks to be about twenty years old, has a graceful figure, clear and agile eyes, not only a delicate and transcendent appearance, but also an aura that is completely different from others.
She walked forward quickly and came to the foot of the monument, obviously she had just arrived.
This person was none other than Gui Wujiu's disciple from the Mu clan, Bai Ling'er.
The overall situation in the world of Ziwei has been decided. Ever since she got the news that she would have to meditate in the desert sea for decades before she could take the blame, Bai Ling'er couldn't wait to start traveling, and wanted to experience the world's beautiful scenery over and over again. But she looked like
He is young, but his cultivation level is extremely high. It is a bit shocking, but he has the energy to be like a golden elixir monk.
This is not the first time Bai Ling'er has come to Qingqiu Mountain.
Thirty-six years ago, she came out of the secret realm of Yin and Yang Dao, and was actually the first person in the world to see this scene. But she didn't have any companions at that time. Bai Ling'er watched for a while, but she just found it boring. She didn't wait until there were other clans.
When the monk arrived, he left early.
But she left and came back today, not because of it. It was because suddenly, within thirty-six years, her ranking on the "People's List" had moved up one place after a gap of several years at most. Three days ago, she had already surpassed her original ranking.
Lu Zongmu Mu was promoted to the first place in the list of people.
To be fair, the purity of her skills has not yet reached such a state.
Today, when I revisit my old place, I cannot help but admire the inscriptions in person.
Bai Ling'er was looking at the powerful words on the stele when a voice suddenly sounded in her ears:
"This fellow Taoist ranks eleventh among the direct descendants of Xia Ma Huaide and the Tianma clan thirty years ago. Can it be convenient for the name to be passed down?"
The person who spoke was wearing a white robe with a purple belt, and his lips seemed to be painted with elixir, which could be said to be an extraordinary magnanimity. He was playing with a bloody jade tiger, but his arms were a pale golden color.
Ma Huaide had a slight smile on his face, and his demeanor was kind and reserved with a hint of confidence.
Bai Ling'er wanted to roll her eyes, but felt that it was not in line with her style of being a "smart person". So she just twitched her eyelids slightly and said with a straight face: "It's inconvenient."
Ma Huaide hit a snag, and his smile immediately became a little forced.
He nodded slightly, turned around and left.
"This fellow Taoist, I am Xie Changguan of the Haechi clan..."
"Fellow Taoist, you are polite, I am from Baishan of the Lifu clan..."
Unexpectedly, Bai Ling'er didn't care, but more and more people were chatting with him; within half an hour, there were more than ten people. But it was no surprise that all of them had hit a wall. But the people who followed seemed to
The courage increases, the Taoist heart is firm, and the energy is not afraid of difficulties.
Bai Ling'er felt bored and wanted to leave early.
But with a sudden movement of her mind, she inexplicably captured the spiritual transmissions of several people.
It should be noted that although Bai Ling'er's Qi is in the golden elixir realm, the ability to borrow spiritual consciousness to transmit sounds does not entirely depend on the realm, but it cannot be completely suppressed, and it is difficult to pretend to be ignorant.
It was the two people who had just chatted with him. After passing their names, they turned out to be acquaintances; and the content of the exchange was all about praising his beauty. Many gorgeous words were laid out, Bai Ling
When the son suddenly heard it, he suddenly felt drunk and secretly rejoiced.
When she was in the Wood Spirit Clan, she was often known as a naughty person, but she had never received such praise.
Inexplicably, Bai Ling'er's perception of Ma Huaide and others changed greatly. At the same time, she was not in a hurry to leave.
It should be noted that cultivators regard the golden elixir realm as the perfection of practicing Qi and standing in the form; the so-called standing in the form is both standing and "casting". Therefore, after a woman's practice of Qi becomes more advanced, her appearance will never be bad. And the first-class wealthy family ranks at the top.
Disciples under fifty can be said to be the elite of the elite; except for those who practice Taoism that prohibits sexual intercourse, or those with extremely high eyesight, most of the rest are at the ninth level of Qi training. Once their Qi roots are stable, they will be served by countless beauties.
Pure beauty is actually very cheap; it is extremely rare for beauty to move people and make them admire and delight.
The mystery is that Bai Ling'er has a special aura of water, wood, and clear flowers, and her temperament is completely different from that of other people. People who don't know her true identity suddenly see her, and feel that her aura is beyond the world, and gods will take it.
After Bai Ling'er's mind changed, it seemed that she was still observing the Renbang Sword Monument, but in fact, her heart was surging, and she was secretly waiting for someone to come up and talk to her again.
But after waiting for a while, no one came.
Bai Ling'er felt lost for a while, opened her eyes, and turned around to scan.
It turned out that there was another person here.
Ma Huaide, Xie Changguan, Bai Shan and others all gathered in front of the man and greeted him hurriedly; even though the man remained silent and did not retreat.
Bai Linger took a closer look.
Coming towards Bai Ling'er, only two words were engraved in Bai Ling'er's mind:
beauty!
Although he was tightly wrapped in white clothes, only his face, neck and hands were exposed; but the color of his "ice muscles and jade bones" alone was so heart-wrenching. When his mind was illuminated, it was as if he was being carried away by the sword.
Or one of the "killing swords" among Chenyang's Eight Swords was struck.
The exquisiteness of his facial features and the charming expression in his eyes are even more wonderful.
The person in front of me clearly combines two completely different temperaments, such as slenderness, dazzling beauty, ice-cold muscles, and cold and refreshing temperament. They are perfectly matched with the perfect facial features.
There is no such person in the world of Ziwei.
Even though there are several stunningly talented and beautiful women in the world of Ziwei, who are on the top of the heavenly list, their appearance is flawless, but they still have the unique reserved temperament of the cultivators; not as good as the one in front of you, who will not hide the most.
The intuitive "beauty" is deeply imprinted in everyone's heart.
Although Bai Ling'er's Qinghua Qi of the Wood Spirit was extraordinary, it was obviously dwarfed by this person.
Bai Ling'er walked over unconsciously, casually cupped her hands and said, "May I ask for your name?"
Unless you acquiesce that the other person is an enemy rather than a friend, it would be quite rude to ask someone else's name without telling you your own name first.
But this extremely beautiful person didn't seem to feel dissatisfied, and smiled slightly and said: "Nangong Boyu."
His voice was soft and long, but his breath was thick. It complemented his majestic appearance and made people feel comfortable and attracted to him.
Bai Ling'er was startled and blurted out: "Nangong Boyu... it seems like a man's name."
This person still had a languid smile on his face. But Ma Huaide's instantly visible appearance was different, and his smile seemed much more sincere. I don't know if it was the extra favorable impression brought by his appearance.
The voice was generally soft and pleasant: "Is it possible that in your heart, fellow Taoist, you regard me as a woman?"
Bai Ling'er was stunned.
Ma Huaide, Xie Changguan and the rest of the group had expressions of disbelief on their faces, and their eyes exchanged rapidly. It took them a long time to come back to their senses. Listening to what they said, it turned out to be a man with such stunning beauty that he had never seen before.
Bai Ling'er reacted faster, and there was a flash of green light in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, her surprise became even stronger when she looked at her, and she blurted out: "What a profound cultivation! Why is your name not on the third list?"
Bai Ling'er was so indifferent to secular etiquette. In her astonishment, she subconsciously penetrated the clothes with her spiritual consciousness and captured the outline of "Nangong Boyu's" naked body. But even if she pushed her magic power to the limit of the golden elixir, she still couldn't.
I found that my consciousness was still blocked by a layer of dull light, unable to penetrate deeply.
The Nangong Boyu in front of him was at the Golden Elixir level. Bai Ling'er was also very arrogant, but he was unwilling to break through to the Golden Elixir realm.
However, Nangong Boyu, who had just entered the Golden Pill for the first time, had pure magical power and subtle spiritual consciousness, but it was better than Bai Ling'er, who was at the perfect level of the Golden Pill.
Even though Bai Ling'er has a special reason for being on the list, and her current level of merit does not seem to match her status on the list, there is only a slight difference, and she may not be inferior to Lu Chengwen and Yu Jing in their early years.
This person is obviously better than anyone else, his meritorious deeds are as pure as the perfect state, and he will be on the "People's List" in the end.
Nangong Boyu blinked slightly, as if he was surprised by Bai Ling'er's words, paused for a moment, and then said quietly: "The Tao and the Dharma have not yet been completed, and the way forward is uncertain. If you walk along the old road, the ground list, the people
Although it is not difficult to be on the list, the hope of being ranked among the Twelve Heavens is slim. Our clan has not yet produced a person who has reached the perfect state. If we cannot achieve this step, we will let down the expectations of our clan."
Ma Huaide and others were stunned when they heard this.
The most arrogant words, said in the most humble tone, are nothing more than that.
But the strange thing is that it seems that the person in front of me is so charming that no one criticizes him.
Bai Ling'er's heart moved.
He secretly thought that the Nangong Boyu in front of him was the direct descendant of a sub-first-class race; but based on his qualifications, he could be regarded as stunning. Could it be that he was the first genius to emerge at the right time after Master dominated Ziwei?
?
If you bring it back to Master, it will be a very good "gift" and it will not be in vain for your many years of traveling abroad.
Just as he was about to say something to point out a way for him, Bai Ling'er heard a long sigh in his ears.
This sigh seemed to have an inexplicable resonance with Nangong Boyu's words and was uttered with emotion.
Turning around, he saw that outside the small circle of Ma Huaide and the others, about ten feet apart, there was indeed a person standing alone. At this moment, he was facing Nangong Boyu's eyes, his eyes were sharp, and his expression was indescribably subtle; I don't know if he was meeting his opponent.
Still met a close friend.
He has a clear and distant appearance, a smart and free demeanor, and his clothes are not unusual, but there is a faint shape of a maple leaf on his forehead.