After Qianchen's injuries recovered, they finally continued their journey at dawn the next day.
When we left, the sky was just bright, the sun was shining brightly, the scenery was just right, and there was still a hint of coolness in the air. At this moment, the outside of the hotel was already filled with people who came to see them off.
They were all victims of Qiu Shan's death. They all bowed to Meng Xuelao, Qianchen and Jueming, expressing their inner gratitude.
The other Tianxian Sect disciples looked sideways. While everyone was giving thanks, little bits of fluorescent light flew from the crowd into the bodies of the three of them.
As the fluorescence entered their bodies, all three of them felt that the power in their bodies became more solid. At the same time, they also felt that the origin of the world seemed to be connected with them. They all closed their eyes in unison, feeling this wonderful feeling.
"What is that?"
"Why is there white light?"
Some of the deacons were confused and looked at them curiously, but they could clearly feel that the fluorescence brought good power to the three of them. However, they read less.
"That's the power of wishes! Western religions call this thing merit, and we Taoists call it the power of all living beings. It has great benefits for the soul and practice. People who are blessed by the power of all living beings will not be troubled by inner demons.
It can also increase the efficiency of success when overcoming tribulations."
A voice came, and everyone looked at Feng Que. At this moment, Feng Que was also looking at the three people with envy on his face.
Everyone looked at the three of them with envy. On the road of cultivation, what monks are most afraid of is inner demons and overcoming tribulations. If they encounter these two tribulations, if they are not careful, they will die and the Tao will disappear. However, the power of all living beings can actually deal with them.
This has some benefits, which is a great attraction for all monks.
Some monks boldly stepped forward and asked, "Master Fengque, how can we obtain the power of all living beings?"
All they got was silence and disdainful looks, a pair of eyes looking at them with sarcasm, as if to say: Are you worthy of asking me?
The deacons and elders didn't even know these secrets, and they were all very jealous. Even Tianxing, the deacon of the hotel, couldn't restrain his curiosity. He walked up to Fengque and said, "Master Fengque, all of you here are me.
The disciples of the Tianxian Sect have done such a good deed, so I hope Master Fengque will not be stingy with his words!"
Tianxing is also in the Nascent Soul realm. He has always been trapped by inner demons and cannot advance further in cultivation, so he was sent to Qingshan City by the sect to be a deacon. He is very eager to return to the sect.
Practice and gain immortality.
Snapped!
Tian Xing was slapped directly by the air flow incited by Feng Que. His old face became red and swollen. He looked at Feng Que in disbelief.
Fengque glanced at him: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"
"Master Fengque, calm down, calm down."
There was murderous intent in Fengque's eyes and he said: "Even Xiaoyao Immortal Lord dare not speak to me like this, how about you? The sect asked you to guard Qingshan City. The city lord Qiu Shan has done many evil things and harmed living beings, but you have never interfered. I
If something like this happens to the city under the protection of Tianxian Sect, if word spreads, where is the prestige of the sect?"
Tian Xing was so frightened that he quickly knelt down and trembled at Fengque: "Master Fengque, please forgive me, please forgive me! It was my oversight."
"I will inform the sect of this matter, and you can wait and see."
The strong wind blew up, and Feng Que took all the sect disciples and set off, leaving only Tian Xing, who looked desperate, kowtowing on the ground.
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Although Meng Xueruo and Qian Chen became very close during this crisis, they still had to keep a certain distance in front of outsiders when meeting, firstly to avoid suspicion, and secondly because they were both afraid of trouble and did not want to be too ostentatious.
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However, during the flight, the two looked at each other from time to time, and they could still feel the friendship in each other's eyes, which could almost spark sparks in the air.
This flight took a little longer, flying for about ten days. In the early morning of a certain day, the speed of the wind bird gradually slowed down, and it lowered its body from the clouds and flew downwards.
Fengque led everyone through the thick clouds. At this moment, a mountain peak suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The mountain peak rose straight from the ground and plunged straight into the clouds. No more could be seen, as if it had penetrated the sky.
generally.
"That's Duokong Mountain! The entrances to the Demon Realm, Monster Realm and God Realm are there." Jueming looked at the curious Meng Xuelao and explained.
"Thousands of years ago, it was the battlefield where the three clans fought. Now it is also a forbidden area for living beings in the human world. No one can survive from there. We flew over Duankong Mountain, and then we reached the Jingluo Wasteland." Jueming continued.
Meng Xueruo nodded, a little curious, why are the entrances of the three clans in the same place? Wouldn't it further trigger a war?
At this moment, Qian Chen also whispered to her: "After the war between gods and demons, Duankong Mountain has settled down. The gods and demons have agreed to a truce. All entrances are guarded by people from the demons and gods. Although there are gods and demons,
The tribes have come and gone, but in recent hundreds of years everything has been peaceful."
Meng Xueruo glanced at Duankong Mountain with great interest. It was so dark that there was no clue. The whole mountain was also pure black, without any vegetation growing. It stood there tall, eternal and mysterious, giving people an inexplicable feeling.
sense of oppression.
"What about the demon clan? Isn't it the entrance to the three clans?" Meng Xuelao asked.
Qianchen secretly continued to transmit the message: "Hey, the demon clan can be said to be the worst. Because of their weak strength, the demon clan is at the mercy of the demon clan and the god clan, and it is even caused by the demon clan's unlucky female monsters.
They are so beautiful that they are almost always robbed by demons and gods, just like the girls from the fox tribe. Many of them are captured and made into slaves, and they are used as a furnace for cultivation."
Meng Xuelao felt bad when she heard this. In this world, the weak eat the strong, and there are no rules at all.
Even the gods worshiped by mortals are not good things, they are just things with human faces and animal hearts.
"Achen, you know a lot."
"These are all from books. When I have nothing to do, I like to go to the library to read some miscellaneous books."
After another day of flying, we finally passed through Duankong Mountain. Due to Fengque's strong cultivation, everything was peaceful along the way, and no monsters or demons came to harass them.
In front of us is a wasteland with no end in sight, and a hazy sun hangs slanting on the western horizon, drunkenly, as if it is about to fall.
The disciples stood on Fengque's back and saw many jungles, swamps, wetlands, and grasslands in the wilderness.
Among them, monsters eat each other, dangers are deep, and murderous intentions are everywhere.
After landing on a grassland, a silhouette in the distance was riding a huge python and came quickly with a terrifying momentum, waving to everyone.
"Xiaoqi, third senior brother!" This chapter has been completed!