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Chapter 825 The taste of the brand

Chapter 825 The smell of branding

Turning your hands into clouds and turning your hands into rain can no longer be described intuitively. Wei Yuan has been observing Jiuyou and Zhan Gonggong in the past. He also has the Buzhou Mountain Kung Fu body. He has also gone back to the past and realized the great way of heaven and earth. Finally, he

I invented this trick myself.

Construct the prototype of heaven and earth and form the conceptual connection of Tianzhu.

Then the inner heaven and earth correspond to the outer heaven and earth.

Collapsing the pillars of heaven, triggering a collapse of the real way of heaven, purely overwhelming people with force, replaying the collapse of the sky that year. If this trick is used in the real world, it will cause irreversible trauma to the local heaven and earth. It is

It's a forbidden move.

But there is no such worry here.

The enlightened clone escaped instantly, but it was so fast that it was always covered by the sky.

In the end, he clearly felt that he had escaped hundreds of thousands of miles away in an instant, but he was still in the palm of the white-haired Taoist. In the end, Wei Yuan pressed an ordinary palm on the enlightened Tianling Cap, with pure power.

Incomparably vast.

Directly passed through the handsome young man.

His smile disappeared, and a clearly visible slit appeared in his purple pupils.

His body staggered, golden blood continued to flow out of his seven orifices, and his breath suddenly became sluggish.

His whole soul and true spirit had a terrifying premonition of being pressed directly into a node by this palm. Finally, he forcibly resisted the terrifying pressure of this move, and struck again. His fists, palms, and swordsmanship were all aimed at Wei Yuan's core.

Crucial.

This is also related to His power.

But at this moment, although the Taoist is a true spiritual body, his own abilities have not been reduced.

None of Enlightenment's moves were perfect, but fate was just a hair away.

Either it wiped the temples, or it pierced the hem of the clothes.

Out of reach.

It gives people a sense of absurdity that it is destined to be destined, and that a slight deviation can lead to a huge difference.

On the contrary, the Taoist's understated moves were like the Hunyuan Earth, boundless and heavy.

And it's sure to hit every time.

In the end, Kai Ming suffered heavy blows one after another. When he came back to his senses, he realized that he was surrounded by a very special mythical concept. It was not very lethal, but it made his injuries extremely difficult to heal and made him extremely difficult to deal with. There was blood at the corner of the handsome young man's mouth.

He kept coughing out, but he could still smile and said:

"Mythological concept, Yanhuang?"

"you guess?"

The sword light was fierce and domineering, directly piercing Kai Ming.

Pin him directly to the ground.

Then he struck Fantian again with his backhand and pressed it directly on Kai Ming's forehead. This time, even he couldn't resist. Although he continued to resist with his own mythical concept, he was still oppressed and crushed in the end, and he suddenly knelt on the ground.

Then he was hit between the eyebrows with a move, completely annihilating his true soul.

The white-haired Taoist looked as if dust had been blown away, his expression dull.

Enlightenment turns into powder and disappears.

The white-haired Taoist took back his right hand, which was as fair as ever and not stained with blood, and said to himself:

"……Pity."

"Not one of the nine."

"You are so enlightened that you are so luxurious that you can separate yourself and enter the years?"

Wei Yuan picked up the wine in the tavern next to him and took a sip. As he restrained his existence, the long river of history returned to its original appearance. Pedestrians, vendors, and tall horses all reappeared one by one. It was as prosperous as Chang'an City back then.

.

It's just a pity that the past is destined to be difficult to change.

The white-haired Taoist stood here like a passer-by, but he could not change. The passers-by around him also turned a blind eye to him. Wei Yuan thought about the enlightened intention, why would he separate his power and turn it into a clone and send it into the long river of time?

I was startled for a moment, then suddenly realized something...

etc?

etc……

Enlightened people sit in all directions...

Could it be said that the way this guy completes the concept of mythology is to branch out into countless clones, step into every area of ​​the river of time, and then rely on [himself] to observe the ten directions and inside and outside? Is he really monitoring the Three Realms and Eight Wastelands? No.

Mysterious and mysterious, no...this is already outrageous.

But the way it works is to include every section of the long river of time within the scope of self-observation.

In every history there is another enlightenment.

I have been there for hundreds of generations, and then they gathered together as one, stepping out into the long river of time, and that is the enlightenment at this moment.

Wei Yuan seemed to see countless enlightenments flying into the long river of time.

He tapped his eyebrows with his fingers.

Wei Yuan used himself to save others, thoughtfully.

So, the enlightened one just now was actually just fishing?

This guy... even exploits himself? I feel that he has a very similar approach to Fuxi who even defends himself. This makes me feel that one of Fuxi's anchor points is his obsession with Emperor Wa.

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The corners of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched and he sighed helplessly.

No wonder this guy knows about sweets like candied haws.

However... if the enlightenment of Jiutianmen at this moment can be said to be divided into countless states of distracted observation of the nine heavens and ten earths, then I am afraid that his whole province's grand state... is just like Fuxi who reversed his innate nature, and just like the two souls who merged into one.

Zhulong, only those countless enlightened beings who return from the nine heavens and ten earths, from the ten directions inside and outside, take back all their clones, give up the outward appearance of sitting in the ten directions, and the pure gods themselves are the top ten.

Nine Enlightenment - Superficial Concept [Seeing the Ten Directions]

The true concept is unknown, but it may be related to the years. What is this guy planning?

Wei Yuan took a tour of this era, drank some ancient wine, picked up a pot, and stepped out of this time node. The vast and majestic river of time was illuminated by him, and only this few.

Two morning stars, and beyond these, there are also the Great Wilderness and the Three Realms at the same time.

Hmm... the next thing is, after spreading the Heavenly Talisman Formation to the four seas.

Try to connect that small world with the Sanqing brand.

In this case, there will be an anchor point there.

Wei Yuan took a sip of wine, stepped out of these years, and returned to the Heavenly Talisman Array.

It was obvious that he was going to the past time to take a look, but it seemed that just for a moment, the scroll in his hand, hidden in it, the chanting voices of countless people were still coming and going, refusing to stop, and they transformed into vivid pictures of all living beings.

Wei Yuan originally planned to put this scroll away, but he paused slightly.

At this time, he vaguely heard noises. When he lowered his eyes, he saw that in ancient times, at a certain point in time, he saw several figures stepping out and leveling a Taoist temple, killing all the Taoists inside.

Killed and then robbed the Taoist sect's classics and spells.

The viewer was tied up with ropes and could only look at his opponent with eyes wide open.

My heart was filled with anger and sadness, but I could do nothing. I could only chant the name of the gods.

"Good Taoist priest, why are the methods of practice in this world so strange?"

"Indeed..."

The person who did it was not like a living creature in the world. Two of his companions had been smashed by the divine thunder method summoned by the Taoist before. They were unable to survive. Even this person was burned to death by the Nanming Lihuo Curse.

Damaged and pale, when he took off his hat, he turned out to be a weirdo with a dragon head.

"After all, this is the human world. Even if it is separated from the great wilderness of Kunlun, there is no guarantee that King Yu will leave any terrifying cultivation methods. If you leave, move them away. These things should be exchangeable for a lot of things at Guixu."

"good!"

So the few surviving people forced the old Taoist to find many classics.

But he also burned those Taoist monks who did not practice the Dharma or the Tao with fire.

He only took away those Taoist spells that looked extremely powerful.

"Return to the ruins..."

Wei Yuan looked at what was shown on the scroll. What happened a thousand years ago was probably the elite who came to the ruins to do a mission and wanted to set foot in the human world. In the end, they bumped into a Taoist with a true biography. In the end, the two sides fought hard. This Taoist temple

They were defeated, and Guixu also suffered some losses. He coveted the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Spell and the Nanming Lihuo Spell, and took the spells away directly.

But all three thousand volumes of Daozang were burned to ashes.

Buying a casket and returning a pearl, or seeking a fish from a tree is nothing more than that.

"Pity……"

"Not cultivating the Tao, not cultivating the heart, only cultivating skills, plus there is no heavenly talisman system."

"I'm afraid it's useless to take these Taoist skills out. Even if they are inherited for a while, they will disappear quickly... However, in this way, the reputation of the Taoist sect is actually based on Guixu's existence outside.

Mark of."

"Even if it has dissipated."

"But as long as it has existed before, it can be determined as the anchor point, Gui Xu... Could it be said that Gui Xu itself is the effort of the Lord of Gui Xu to reach the top ten realms? However, you can look for it, there are some outside

There is no Taoist sect... I remember that in many spells, there are names of Tianzun and Taoist gods."

Wei Yuan was deep in thought, making a mental note in his mind. He felt a huge mental exhaustion. Even he wished he could sleep for three days and three nights immediately, gather his true spirit, and return to his physical body. He raised his eyes and saw a pair of familiar eyes.

, saw a familiar face.

"woke up?"

With a gentle tone and a clear smile, Wei Yuan was slightly startled at first. Although he was not good at divination at this stage, anyone approaching him would trigger his instinctive perception, and all the divination against him would have various deviations.

, but at this moment, he was being approached, but he didn’t react.

Then he saw who it was, with a gentle and peaceful expression: "Jue..."

"You didn't tell me when you came back."

"Last night, it was too late. I thought you had already rested, so I didn't say anything."

"In your opinion, do gods also need to rest?"

"The gods may not use it, but Jue needs it."

The white-haired Taoist replied warmly, and the black-haired girl smiled.

The two of them became quiet, the sky gradually brightened, and the morning light streamed in from outside the glass. Jue stood up and said, "You haven't had breakfast yet, have you? Let me make something..."

Actually I ate, takeout.

The white-haired Taoist smiled and said, "Well, I haven't eaten yet."

But if Jue wanted to cook, he would never eat.

At this moment, the tension in Wei Yuan's body gradually relaxed, and he stretched, and Jue looked back just in time to put on her apron. Then the girl paused slightly, and her eyes slowly moved up, landing on the Taoist when he was stretching.

, exposed neck.

Wei Yuan's thoughts froze slightly.

Wait... After setting foot on the years, heaven will be washed away by the long river of time.

Destiny cannot resist time.

Therefore, the seal that originally blessed the things left by Xian also...

The girl wearing a loose shirt, a long cyan skirt, and milky white sneakers smiled and said:

"Yuan, this is..."

The girl also held a kitchen knife in her hand.

After thinking for a while, he put the kitchen knife back, then walked to sit in front of Wei Yuan and said, "What is it?"

Wei Yuan scratched his head. He added the seal just because he was worried that Zhu Jiuyin would have a stress reaction and beat him to death. However, there seemed to be nothing to hide about Jue. He organized his words and told the general story.

After a while, Jue thought thoughtfully and said: "... Present it."

"I've heard of her."

"But, it's difficult for you..." The goddess pondered and sighed: "But maybe if you tell her, she will be more excited... The other side of the great god Zhu Jiuyin is difficult to deal with." The girl approached and stretched out her hand.

He straightened Wei Yuan's white hair and said, "But she can't do this either!"

The goddess stretched out her hands and cupped them slightly, as if squeezing water.

Since ancient times, destiny has been uncertain, and heaven's secrets are like water.

Wei Yuan felt a slight numbness on his neck.

Then the secret was revealed, and the girl took the brand on her neck and the secret related to it in her hands.

"This is... Jue?"

His expression was gentle and quiet, and his black hair fell down from his temples, but when his eyes moved, they already had the grace and majesty of the gods. Wei Yuan suddenly realized that a full five thousand years had passed since they first met, and his foundation was far more than

His powerful girl is no longer what she used to be. She is now the Queen Mother of the West who can grasp the fate of heaven and earth with both hands.

Just when I was feeling a little melancholy.

The girl stepped back two steps, holding the handful of water.

Take a slight breath and throw your hands outward with force.

I lost it!

A hallucination of biu~.

The handful of branded water was thrown far away.

The girl clapped her hands and said, "That's good."

Just deal with it like this...?

Wei Yuan's thoughts froze for a moment, and the black-haired goddess turned around and walked over, with black hair in a high ponytail, and said: "We are already engaged, right? So I naturally have the basis to solve this matter, ahem, the basic position. In addition,

She shouldn't be the one to do the branding, it shouldn't be."

The goddess looked at Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan looked at Jue.

Neither party spoke anymore.

I don't know why, but I felt a little nervous, and the atmosphere became quiet.

The four eyes met, and then suddenly Jue took half a step back, his eyes drooped, his face flushed, Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart suddenly dropped. Even if he had just beheaded one of the top ten clones, he still felt that

Got a little nervous.

Daoyou Zhang, I recognize you.

Shangqing Sanmao Tianwang Life-saving and Heart-Saving Pill is a good thing!

Taking a deep breath, Wei Yuan planned to change the topic.

The girl took half a step back.

Then he took out a bottle of mead with his backhand. The white-haired Taoist was stunned. He saw the girl raised her head and drank the mead. Then her face was slightly red, not only blushing but also drunk. She moved forward, and the fragrance of flowers was mixed with the wine.

The fragrance comes to your face.

It's more intoxicating than Chang'an's ancient wine.

The Taoist wanted to get up, but the girl stretched out her hand to hold down her shoulders. Her black and white hair criss-crossed and flew up and down. The girl bit her teeth on the Taoist's shoulder, her lips were warm and soft. She was obviously a monk who was holding up the sky and the earth, and was turning the earth upside down with his backhand. At this moment

But his body became stiff and he lost all strength.

Outside the old street.

"Hey, hey, I'm back from work, hahaha, let's eat!"

The water ghost burped and walked back to the museum with Qian Lai Shan Shen arm in arm.

A Liang is getting ready to go out for dinner.

Museum loft.

Didi didi!

The vodka lady stood up suddenly and her eyes lit up: "It smells like CP!"

The Taoist raised his eyes, and the five fingers of the black-haired girl's right hand dropped slightly.

Then the wind of Queen Mother of the West enveloped the entire museum.

Invisible, inaccessible, inaccessible.

The girl's high ponytail spreads out and hangs down.

So, what does branding smell like…

A long, long time later, Taoist Heavenly Master was asked such a question. He thought about it for a long, long time and answered this way.

That is the breeze that lasts for thousands of years.

It smells of flowers and mead.

PS: Today’s first update... 4,200 words.


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