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Chapter 392 False Truth

Chapter 392 False truth

After a pause, Wu Jing pointed to the Mountain and Sea Holy Palace above the mountain gate behind him, and continued: "Once I deprive the great sage Weiyuan of his true spirit and achieve the Three Disasters Taiyi in the Weiyuan realm, I will immediately

It is enough to induce a trace of Buddhism and leave traces in the land."

Ji Yuenian's eyes were condensed and he said: "Under such a sudden change of the sky, a pure Buddhist creature survived three tribulations in Beiju Luzhou, attained Taiyi, and gained endless earth energy in Beiju Luzhou.

Is there a trace of Buddha's light mixed in the luck, leaving a lead for the future layout?"

The creatures in Luzhou in Beiju never know what "Buddha" is. It is even more nonsense for Buddhist creatures to achieve Taiyi in the state. And under the layout of Putuo Holy Land, no matter what the previous chapter is,

The mountains and seas of Weiyuan, which are separated from the Beiju territory, or the barren and barren extreme northern frontier on the edge of the land, are all connected together.

Its ultimate purpose is just to add a trace of undetectable Buddha's light into the vast and endless earth veins of Beiju Luzhou.

Any living being who has overcome the three tribulations and attained Taiyi will have his name and taboo disappear without a trace on the spiritual plane of life and death. From then on, he will break free from the shackles of the mortal body, be illuminated by the light of the sky, and live forever.

At the same time, once the living beings survive the third calamity of the terrible wind and the deep tribulation, they will be qualified to leave the aura of the Origin Religion in the land veins of the land where they are located. And now in Beiju Luzhou, whether they are immortals or ghosts,

Humans, gods, demons, spirits, and monsters all have only one origin religion, which is the Taoist origin religion.

For the noble and noble Putuo Holy Realm, Wujing is also a tiny chess piece. The reason why Wujing was chosen is just because his talent of gravel can hide the aura of the Origin Cult.

Wu Jing looked at Ji Yuenian intently and said: "Your understanding is rare in the world. If you only look at your understanding and thoughts, you can be at the forefront even in my Liusha River."

Ji Yuenian caught the subtle changes in his words and said slowly: "Your Liusha River?"

Wu Jing grinned, his expression full of arrogance and wantonness: "The real Liusha River originates from the end of the West Sea and runs across the border of Xiniu Hezhou. It is as long as an abyss and as wide as the sea. Immortals cannot touch it and gods cannot cross it. I am endless

The Lord of the Liusha River has under his command numerous great sages of the demon clan, and hundreds of Taiyi Sanzhen. The Heavenly Court has even issued an edict, granting me the rank of third-grade god. All the creatures in the southern part of Xiniu Hezhou call me the Great God of Rolling Curtains.

"

In the southern part of Xiniu Hezhou, the Lord of the Endless Flowing Sand River, the God of Rolling Shutters.

Such a powerful and terrifying creature was willing to turn into dust-like gravel due to the layout of the Putuo Holy Land in the South China Sea, and was reborn in the northern border of Beijuluzhou.

As if aware of Ji Yuenian's thoughts, Wu Jing calmed down his expression just now, waved his hand and said: "Speaking of which, those are long past events, so let's not mention them. Before entering the Northern Julu realm, I had always

I practiced Qing in the Holy Land of Putuo. Not long ago, I turned into my original form of gravel and followed the Yuanjian of Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai to practice one of the 'skills'."

At this point, Wu Jing's mood obviously changed a little. He glanced at Ji Yuenian again, with an inexplicable look on his face, and said: "When I strip the true spirit of the Great Sage Weiyuan, use one of the 'skills' to break through.

After the three disasters, we will truly leave the extreme northern border."

Lingtai Fangcun Mountain has many magical powers, among which the seventy-two transformation techniques are the most miraculous, which are enough to allow living beings to easily survive the catastrophe of Yin Lei creation, the catastrophe of hooking fire and mysterious silence, and the catastrophe of terrifying wind and darkness.

The thirty-six transformation techniques in the "Skills" category belong to the Tiangang technique. Although it is slightly inferior, it also has the miraculous ability to reduce disasters.

For the countless creatures between heaven and earth, the three major disasters are terrifying and terrible, and only a handful of creatures can barely survive them. However, there are always some supreme powers in this world who have participated in the creation, and the supernatural powers they have comprehended.

It is extremely mysterious, even completely beyond the imagination of ordinary creatures.

"The Luozi at the far northern border has essentially nothing to do with you, but now it seems that there is some vague connection. As for the mystery behind you..."

Wu Jing's eyes were a little dark, he patted Ji Yuenian's brocade-sleeved robe and said, "Even I don't know."

After saying this, he turned into twisted mysterious light and dissipated on the cliff.

Ji Yuenian sat alone on the edge of the mountain light curtain, thoughts swirling deep in his mind.

What exactly is the Venerable Guanshiyin Bodhisattva of the South China Sea going to do?

What on earth am I to the vast and great Luojia Holy Mountain?

In any case, the word "preach" is just a reminder after all.

What is happening right in front of us is still the Zhaoming Mountains on the bank of the East China Sea, and the huge cause and effect left by Princess Ao Li.

After settling his mind, Ji Yuenian's state of mind gradually returned to a stable state.

No matter when, the most important thing is always one's own cultivation. When the soul's cultivation is weak, everything is empty talk.

The cold wind gradually picked up, and the mysterious black light appeared, condensing into a figure wearing a wide black robe.

"Master of the Quarter."

Her voice was slightly low, cold and ethereal, and very pleasant to the ear.

Ji Yuenian's eyes trembled slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "After you condensed your true form, your voice turned out to be so clear and sweet. It's so inappropriate, so you'd better speak to me in the same voice as before."

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Ji Qingchan's small face was hidden under her burqa, and her expression could not be seen. After a few breaths, she nodded and said, "Yes."

His voice returned to the cold voice of a body ghost. Ji Yuenyan nodded lightly and said: "This time you activated the six-petal glowing flower to settle the cause and effect for me. It consumed a lot of money. Let's go back and rest for half an hour.

Then come and wait in the side hall."

Ji Qingchan was silent for a moment and said: "Master Ji has found the fisherman?"

Ji Yuenian glanced at her, did not speak, but turned around and walked down the cliff.

The "fisher" is an old rumor from the North Sea. The rumor says that fishermen like to prey on creatures in the North Sea. They live by the North Sea all year round and their whereabouts are unpredictable.

What this person is most famous for is divination of astrology, inquiring about good and bad luck, and predicting fortunes.

The reason why Ji Yuenian went to see this "fisherman" was not to ask the spirits for divination, but for another purpose.

The icy mountain wind blew by, and the dark burqa was lifted a little. Ji Qingchan looked quietly at the place where Ji Yuenian left. A strand of soft black hair broke free from the shadow of the burqa and flew in the strong wind.

And rise.

"Ji Yuenian, don't you dare to listen to my voice?"

At this time, her voice was ethereal and cold, echoing on the steep and high cliffs. It even caused a small yellow-furred beast not far away to stop, widen its dark eyes, and raise its head in a daze.

Look at her.



Haishi.

The edge of the spiritual curtain above the tree crown mountain slowly melted into a gate of azure light. Ji Yuenian rode on the shadow of a nine-petal lotus platform with a radius of about ten feet, a rainbow passed through the gate of azure light, heading towards the extreme.

Walk a long way to the north.


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