Chapter 124: Returning to the Roots of the Ruins, Entering Lingshan
Gui Wujiu smiled slightly.
Not seeing any movement from him, a clear light flashed in front of him, and an invisible wall appeared.
It also seemed to be an elusive, invisible glazed crystal that stood between the two of them. Looking through this "wall", it was clear that the figures of Qin Menglin and Xuanbing Palace Master seemed to be swaying slightly.
Height, height, fatness and thinness cannot stop changing.
This magical power is another idea of Gui Wujiu's "Eighteen Divine Powers", but it's just a prototype at the moment.
The ultimate effect is far from being as simple as passive defense.
Although the Sanshou magical power used by the casual cultivator surnamed Han is very good. When he just defeated the Yan Lao Demon, he fought with the divine power and defeated the Yan Lao Demon's soul-possessing method in one fell swoop. However, at this moment, it has no effect, just like
A flame fell into the extremely cold ice lake and disappeared immediately.
Then he only felt a flower in front of his eyes. The small gourd he held in his palm had been placed horizontally in his palm and he played with it carefully.
The casual cultivator surnamed Han was startled and immediately jumped out of a hundred feet away.
Then he looked closely at Gui Wujiu and the two of them breathing, as if they had some enlightenment.
He threw it with his backhand, and three magical powers, four weapons and methods, two kinds of spiritual birds and beasts, and twenty-four flying swords came at him like a goddess scattering flowers! At the same time, the body escaped, and on his back
There were four more cyan bird wings, which were as powerful as thunder. They flashed three times in a row and flew dozens of miles away.
One stagnation and one escape are matched, which can be said to be extremely familiar and flowing.
Palace Master Xuan Bing was frightened. Unexpectedly, this man-power fighting Yan Lao Mo still retained a very considerable and abundant trump card. It was not until this time that he faced the unfathomable Gui Guo that he used it.
However, although these magical powers are great, they have no effect on the defensive wall spread by Gui Wujiu, and they immediately disappear like stones sinking into the sea, and dots of stars and flowers disappear.
This person helped him return, and the two of Qin understood the mystery, which was considered to be a bit of a fate.
Taking no blame does not mean to kill someone.
It's just that this casual cultivator named Han was too cautious and wasted a lot of his knowledge.
Qin Menglin said calmly: "Now that we have completed our work, we should leave."
After saying this, he immediately started to escape from the light and returned from the original route.
Gui Wu Guo follows closely behind.
The Master of Xuanbing Palace was walking away from the light. He was originally blameless, but was trapped by Qin Menglin, and he was confused and unable to distinguish the four dimensions.
She felt something in her gut, as if Gui Wujiu and Qin were not far away from him. But as soon as the light faded and she hurriedly looked up, she found that she was in a secluded place in the valley, and Gui Wujiu and Gui Wujiu had long since disappeared.
In front of him, three feet away, were three small swords.
A vast voice came: "I have three ways of killing inside, which are enough to keep you safe."
Palace Master Xuan Bing was slightly startled, and for a moment, he felt confused.
I have no blame and think deeply.
The casual cultivator surnamed Han has the opportunity to understand mysteries through him, so he doesn't have to kill anyone. But after this person leaves, the news of the success or failure of the Taixuan Mountain group may spread to the outside world.
The Master of Xuanbing Palace is the only one alive who is active in the world.
It should be noted that Palace Master Xuan Bing has been his maid for more than two months. Since there is no end to the relationship, she will naturally give him an amulet.
Seven days later.
Tens of thousands of miles away, there is a peak of ice and snow.
Gui Wujiu put "Guixu" in his palm and shook his head in surprise.
The things hidden in the gourd have been included in the "return to the ruins".
However, the true spirit of this magic weapon is extremely weak and cannot maintain the active form of a living being.
Only by cultivating it for a hundred years can it be restored.
According to common sense, the true spirit under such circumstances will either take on the form of a human being in a sleeping state, or turn into the purest true energy. However, the true spirit of the true master of Guixu is very unconventional and appears externally.
The image is actually a volume of scripture with a thousand words.
At this time, these thousand words appeared in the middle of the core space of Guixu. It was like a stunted Hou Tian spirit, squeezed aside, with clear priorities.
The characters are strange, they are actually ancient characters from the witchcraft.
This trip was really a hit.
The bronze medal that is the main material of Guixu, or "past life", is actually a treasure in the witchcraft.
Qin Menglin said: "It's time."
Gui Wujiu nodded slightly, sensing his Qi, and found that he was indeed in good condition.
The understanding of Taixuanshan and his party is not only about the differences in the road and the mind; it is also about the return and the hiding methods of the two Qin people. After this deduction game, the two people's sense of belonging to this lower world is full and prosperous.
His face and image have also undergone subtle changes.
This is not about using disguise as a disguise, but about realizing the vitality of a world and achieving it naturally.
At this time, flying up to the Lingshan Mountain, even a person with great supernatural powers would not be able to detect any abnormalities at all.
The two of them sat cross-legged opposite each other.
Half an hour later, there were dark clouds and lightning and thunder.
…
A high platform is sixty feet long, wide and twenty feet high.
The high platform is made of stone, but at first glance, it seems to be broken and incomplete. Especially the edges of the bottom floor are covered with moss, forming a dark green patch.
Opposite the high platform, a small peak is built on the mountainside and is made into a copper hut with air leakage from all sides.
There is a person sitting in the middle of the copper hut. He is middle-aged and has a very clean chin, but his mustache is not clean under the ears and on the cheeks. In contrast to the grimace formed by several lines in the middle of the face, it looks like thick ink and fine brushstrokes.
This person made a fist with one hand and held his cheek, as if he was taking a nap.
At this moment, there was a loud noise.
The people in the Tonglu were immediately startled and jumped six or seven feet high. Then they shook their heads from side to side and looked around.
Immediately afterwards, a dazzling white light soaked the high platform directly opposite, making it look like jade.
The people in the Tonglu were shocked and murmured: "The last time a monk from the lower realm ascended was forty-five years ago..."
He immediately stood up and went to greet him.
When the glory faded, I was even more surprised to see a man and a woman standing side by side in front of me.
Gui Wujiu looked around, showing some surprise.
The richness of Qi and the potential of the path here, based on instinctive intuition, seem to be no less than that of the Ziwei world. It's just that there is an unusual restlessness flowing in the air, giving people a strange feeling of cold and heat. It's far away.
Looking at each other, the twelve stars in the sky are illusory and real, and even in the daytime, a faint outline can be seen.
Among the twelve stars, the seventh one from left to right is the destination of this trip, Changying Star.
The person in front of me has a clearly discernible aura of witchcraft.
In fact, everything in front of Gui Wujiu is not unfamiliar to Gui Wujiu. Because Lingshan and Yin Yang Dao Star Platform were originally connected, both parties actually knew the details. Since Gui Wujiu's memory is integrated with Qin Menglin's, he naturally knew the weather here.
It's just a little artificial to fit the look and feel of an ascended monk.
The middle-aged monk came back to his senses and saw the man and the woman. They were obviously very dignified, but they seemed to feel a little embarrassed at this moment. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, you two. Congratulations to both of you for breaking a natural barrier on your path.
After today, the road ahead will be smooth again."
"I am appointed as the caretaker of this ascension platform. You two will come with me to the Mingzhang Palace to register and decide on the path we will travel in the past hundred years. It is not too late to learn more about the situation in the upper realm."
ps: I had planned the plot in advance and ended here, but after writing it, I unexpectedly found that the number of words was a bit short. After thinking about it, I didn’t focus on the ascension process.
This is not the norm. In the future, normal chapters will still be 3,000 words.