The hall was filled with gasps of air. Everyone present knew what the spirit of memory meant. The power of Xunyuan Valley Taoism could never be judged simply by the level of cultivation. []
The art of memory deduction is the origin and foundation of thousands of Taoist arts in Xunyuan Valley. The road to memory is to enter the hall, the door of memory is to enter the room, the heart of memory is to know the taste, and the spirit of memory is to eat the marrow. Those who had the heart of memory back then
Tian Xuanji, just standing on the initial steps of the Nitian Realm, can sweep away all the sect leader-level figures in the Nitian Realm. It is common for him to challenge half-immortals by leapfrogging his level.
If the news that Yuan Mie realized the spirit of memory is true, then no matter what his cultivation level is, he has already jumped to the top of the mainland. This peak is not the sect master level, but the real peak. It is said that he has the ability to compare with the immortal.
The power of Ling is not impossible. It can be predicted that Feng Yu will be a powerful enemy in the future.
"Is the news reliable?" Jun Wuxie put on such a serious expression for the first time in his history.
We can't blame everyone for being so concerned about the authenticity of the news. The Spirit of Memory is an almost legendary realm, and it is only one step away from the complete deduction technique.
No one has cultivated the spirit of memory, and even the previous sect leader Tian Xuanji, who was said to be the most talented in history, fell in front of this insurmountable chasm.
But exactly like this, the greater the risk, the harder to estimate the reward. A young genius like Yuan Mie, who was once unknown, actually broke through the two levels of Memory Heart and Memory Spirit in just forty years. This is too miraculous.
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Shui Wuhen nodded reluctantly. If anyone could say who couldn't accept this fact the most, it was probably him.
Everyone fell into silence for a moment. During the closure period, the Wangchen Sect's comprehensive strength improved a lot, but the gaps in the top masters cannot be filled up in decades.
"Why don't you think about it and try to wake up Feng Yu."
The value of Huadi's Immortal Mansion is immeasurable. The Wangchen Sect finally took the initiative and now it's time to spit out the fat in your mouth. To say it doesn't hurt is definitely a lie.
"Venerable Wei Ri, you should know that there seems to be no solution to this problem."
Wei Ri, these two words once represented an era of the Wangchen Sect, and it is the only remaining immortal master of the Wangchen Sect. As for Xue Daozi and Xianchi Taoist, they are at the level of Immortal Soldiers.
Everyone knows that awakening Feng Yu is the most effective solution, but even the immortals can only look at the seal of Feng Yu's retreat.
"Do we really have to give up that key?" Shui Yinyue said unwillingly. He had been looking forward to Feng Yu coming out of self-exile. The unparalleled hero who suppressed three thousand worlds with one roar will always be undefeated in his heart.
myth.
"Give up? What a joke, why should you give up? Is it possible that they really have the guts to attack the Wangchen Mountain Range? They are not afraid of repeating the same mistakes of the past. Even if the Destiny Destiny really cultivates into the Spirit of Memory, I'm afraid it will only be in the past few years.
The realm is definitely not stable, there is reincarnation, I don't believe he can not weigh it."
Bie Jun Wuxie usually looks playful and playful, but the domineering spirit in her bones has never disappeared. After all, she was once the leader of the Human Demon Sect and was in charge of one-third of the continent. How could she be frightened by a piece of paper?
Got brave.
"That's right. I am a dignified and forgotten person, a leader in the immortal way. I stand under the sky and look down at the wilderness. If they want to fight, we will fight. The fight will be bloody and bloody, with corpses everywhere. Even if we are defeated, as long as Feng Yu is still there,
The inheritance of Wangchen Sect will never be cut off."
The most proud thing in Jiuxianzi's life is to accept Feng Yu as his apprentice. Although the process of accepting the apprentice is a bit disgraceful, no one can erase his glory at this moment. He is qualified to sit here, except that he is Feng Yu's
Master, there seems to be no other better reason.
"Everyone, please be patient. The four sects are not really at war with us yet. It is still too early to talk about sinking the boat and overturning the water. In fact, there is another bad news coming today."
The hall suddenly became audible. Shui Wuhen did not use bad news to describe such a major event as the destruction of fate and cultivation of the spirit of memory. This shows how bad what he is going to talk about next is.
"Don't panic, everyone. This is indeed bad news, but whether it will cause a bloody storm remains to be considered. Why don't you put this first, Jianfeng, and circulate this wedding invitation to all the seniors."
Hearing the word 'wedding invitation', Jun Wuxie's heart jumped inexplicably. She seemed to have guessed a thing or two, but she couldn't believe it. If her prediction was true, I'm afraid that when that person comes out of confinement, the whole world will be shocked.
Afraid of falling into endless darkness, she seemed to have imagined a scene of tomorrow where rivers of blood flowed and mountains of corpses piled up.
However, when she saw the names of the newlyweds on the wedding invitation, she finally understood that any prayer was useless. She raised her head and scanned the other people's faces with her eyes. As expected, everyone's expressions were very strange, especially
Wine Fairy, he almost tore the bright red invitation into pieces in anger.
"The Mo family's little girl is really too much. I said that why Piaomiao Xiandao suddenly wore the same crotchless pants as Xunyuan Valley in recent years. It's actually a reason. It's annoying and hateful."
Yuan Mie and Mo Linglong are going to form a Qin and Jin relationship. This news is not only bad, it is simply a warning of a storm. There is no need to imagine Feng Yu's reaction to this after coming out of seclusion.
Just when the atmosphere in the main hall was almost frozen, a voice suddenly came, "Sect Master, it's not good. There seems to be something wrong with Senior Brother Feng Yu's retreat. You should go quickly."
Shui Wuhen immediately recognized that the owner of the voice was his trusted aide sent to guard Feng Yu's retreat. But Feng Yu's retreat was in the Temple of Forgetfulness. If something happened, there was no reason why he wouldn't feel it.
of.
"Sect Master, don't worry about so much, let's go first." When Shui Wuhen was still hesitating, Jiu Xianzi immediately stood up with an anxious and angry look on his face. Jun Wuxie, Bai Lao, and Wei Ri were also unable to sit still.
Come on, Feng Yu is the pillar of the Wangchen Sect, its unbreakable foundation. If something happens to him, the fate of the Wangchen Sect will be completely ruined.
"Okay, let's go first."
Everyone left the main hall of Wangyou Temple in an instant. Under the leadership of Shui Wuhen, they rushed towards the quiet room where Feng Yu was retreating at an extremely fast speed. In order not to let other people disturb Feng Yu, the quiet room was chosen.
In the deepest part of the Wangyou Temple, far away from the main hall, the spiritual energy is naturally not abundant, but it is better than the quietness. The few elders who were practicing around were also moved away by Shui Wuhen, forming an almost forbidden area.
Vacuum zone.
Symbols like worms crawl in the void, green dragons, and Xuanwu totems linger in the two corners. An illusory gate suppresses the core of the formation. The power of reincarnation spreads out, making people feel like they are being reincarnated by fate as soon as they get closer.
The feeling of being trapped, if I touch the door, I am afraid that I will be directly crushed to ashes and annihilated by the power of reincarnation like the sea.
As soon as Shui Wuhen and his party appeared, they noticed that this place was different from the past. In the past forty years, they had come here more than once, but almost every time the seal was sealed, it was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water. Unless you don't
Open your eyes to challenge the majesty of the Great Formation of Reincarnation. The seal will treat you as air. But now, you are still not too close to the shadow of the Gate of Reincarnation. Everyone
But it seemed as if it had fallen into a quagmire, and it was gradually difficult to extricate itself. The insect-shaped talisman no longer showed the turbid yellow color of paper money, but all bloomed with the luster of amber, and was connected with the Gate of Reincarnation and the two exquisite Taoist tools in a mysterious way.
As one body, the area covered by the seal has almost doubled. At this moment, it looks like a whirlpool of stars in the Milky Way, and the Gate of Reincarnation is the heart of this whirlpool.
Of all the people, Jiu Xian, Bai Lao and Shui Yin Yue had the weakest cultivation. Before the three of them had time to react, the power of reincarnation imprinted the mark of reincarnation on the three of them, and they were about to be swallowed into the big body in an instant.
The formation was crushed, but fortunately Jun Wuxie had quick eyesight and quick hands, and copied one with one hand. Jiu Xianzi and Bai Lao
He was thrown far away in a very unimpressive posture. As for Shui Yinyue, there was no need to worry. His father and brother carried him out directly. Even so, the three of them seemed to have been deprived of their strength and were sweating.
He was straight up, his face was like gold paper, and there was no trace of the master's immortal spirit.
When Shui Wuhen went to the empty quiet room, he guessed the fate of the disciples who were guarding the gate. The disciple who came to report the news was pale and still looked like he was in shock. He lost a pure essence to this disciple.
Qi helps him calm the disordered vitality in his body.
"What exactly happened? Remember not to miss any detail."
The disciple had just taken a breath, and his tongue was still trembling, but a group of masters were watching him at the moment. Even if they did not deliberately release pressure, those sharp eyes were like swords and swords, as if they were going to pierce him alive. In this situation
If you stay for a long time, no matter how strong your mental endurance is, you may not be able to escape the fate of going crazy.
He pursed his dry lips with saliva and said in a trembling voice, "About half an hour ago, during my shift, I was handing over to a senior brother as usual, but when I was about to leave, I heard something
Suddenly there was a strange sound
There was a roar. At that moment, I seemed to feel that my soul was about to be separated from my body. Fortunately, it only lasted less than a second. However, just when I wondered if this was an illusion, I felt a chill down my spine and numbness in my scalp.
, not waiting yet
I turned around, and the shouts of my brothers and sisters came one after another, but they were quickly drowned out. I didn't dare to look back, and ran forward like crazy, but I felt that my legs were entangled with something.
It took the strength of two bulls and two tigers to barely take one step. The intense consumption of vitality brought the vitality beads in my Dantian to the verge of collapse. Just when I was about to give up, the pressure I was under quickly eased. When I fell, only