Feng Feiyun is no stranger to the Little Fairy World and knows about the existence of this place.
According to rumors, in the ancient times, the world of immortality was many times more powerful than it is now. Saints arose together, thousands of races were established, and hundreds of schools of thought flourished. Everyone was pursuing the path of immortality, dreaming of becoming immortals and immortality.
However, "immortality" is too elusive and traceless. Even if I often hear that there are great sages who have attained enlightenment and become immortals, they are all proven to be false in the end.
The "Fairy World of Clouds" is regarded as an elusive legend.
But the monks' dream of pursuing immortality never stopped, so someone came up with the idea of building a fairyland of their own.
At the beginning, this idea was not recognized by the monks, who thought it was just a fantasy and a fantasy. However, some people put this idea into action and started to build a "fairy world".
The original "fairy world" was actually an upgraded version of the holy land, Cave Heaven. Only monks who had reached the semi-saint realm could open the gate of heaven, enter the "fairy world" to practice, and listen to the sermons of the Holy Spirit.
It was not until the birth of the "Emperor of the Earth" that the "immortal world" was pushed to its absolute peak, becoming a supreme place that was completely transcendent to Kyushu and the absolute gathering place of saints in the ancient times.
Even if it is not as good as the legendary Cloud Fairyland, it can still be called a holy world.
The Emperor of Earth unified "Kyushu", built "Hell", established the "Fairy World", and became the Lord of the Three Realms at that time.
Of course, the "immortal world" here is not the real immortal world, but was just established by the ancestors of the ancient times, so the monks in the post-ancient period called it the "little fairy world".
At the end of the ancient times, the great calamity came, and the world of Little Spirit Fairy was the first to bear the brunt and suffered a devastating blow. It has become a broken land, with only ancient ruins left.
The plane space of Xiaolingxian Realm is more advanced and stable than that of Xiniu Hezhou. It was built with the efforts of all the saints.
In the post-primordial period, the world of Xiaolingxian gave birth to some terrifying races and creatures. They lived in those ancient and dilapidated ruins and became an independent world. Few monks in Xiniu Hezhou dared to go there, and only some were interested in themselves.
Only monks who are confident in their cultivation and dare to take risks dare to venture into it.
Maowu Gui said: "I was very high-spirited at first and thought that the world was so big that I could go anywhere. However, I encountered a group of mysterious races on a broken continental plate in the world of Little Spirit Fairy. They practiced witchcraft and had great supernatural powers.
, I was sneak attacked by a creature with terrifying cultivation, fell under his witchcraft, and turned into a turtle."
The blood dragon laughed loudly at the side, "Master Turtle, there are times when we are attacked by surprise."
"How can you walk by the river for a long time without getting your shoes wet?" said the turtle.
The world of Xiaolingxian was once a place where saints discussed the Tao. It was transcendent and above all sentient beings. It was the true supreme holy land. Even if it was ruined, it was still sacred and powerful, and the race that was born must also be very powerful. Otherwise, that world would have been long gone.
It was taken back by the monks from Xiniu Hezhou.
It's not unlucky to be trapped in the fairy world.
Feng Feiyun stared at the turtle shell on the back of the turtle and said, "I always feel that your turtle shell is very extraordinary. There must be a big secret hidden under the thick rust."
"I also think it's unusual, but the rust on the outer layer doesn't seem to be accumulated over time. It looks like an ancient sacred material, specially used to wrap turtle shells. Unless the Holy Spirit takes action, it is impossible to remove this
The layer of rust was scratched." Mao Wugui also revealed the truth to Feng Feiyun.
Mao Turtle once used a turtle shell to hold the Holy Spirit's blood, but even the Holy Spirit's blood couldn't melt that layer of rust.
"Then let's wait until later." Feng Feiyun glanced at it, his expression changed, and he said, "Have you ever heard of the World-Destroying Monument?"
"That's the most ferocious soldier in the ancient times. Why do you ask?" Mao Wugui was startled.
Feng Feiyun took out a small stone and said, "I got a small piece of the World-Destroying Divine Stone."
"What."
Mao Wugui was so frightened that his tail stood up. He just stared at the World-Destroying Divine Stone, and various scenes of World-Destroying appeared in his mind. His whole body was filled with chills, and he quickly took a few steps back.
Both Xue Jiao and Mao Laoshi felt fear and instinctively retreated.
Although it is just a small stone, it is extremely evil. If Feng Feiyun had not been imbued with the will of 108,000 Holy Spirits and had a drop of the blood of the Great Sage in his body, he would not have dared to hold it in his hands for a long time. .
Feng Feiyun didn’t know how the fourth city lord of Chaos could restrain the world-destroying power on it, but it was certain that even with the cultivation level of the fourth city lord of chaos, it was impossible to use the world-destroying sacred stone at any time. If the half-saint was contaminated with the world-destroying power, With the power of the world, he will definitely die.
"Good guy... It's really evil. Maybe it really has something to do with the World-Destroying Monument. But to say that it is just a small piece of the World-Destroying Monument, I won't believe it even to death. There is no such thing in this world. Things can break the World-Destroying Monument into pieces." Mao Wugui said.
Feng Feiyun said: "That's not necessarily true. The Ancient Divine Phoenix once inscribed a prophecy on the World-Destroying Monument, and also recorded the truth about the battle at the end of the Ancient Age. Since words can be inscribed, then naturally Can be broken."
Mao Wugui shook his head and said: "Feng Feiyun, you are wrong. The Great Sage's cultivation has indeed reached the heavens and the earth and is lawless, but it is impossible to damage the World-Destroying Monument. Once, the Nine Arrows Great Sage wanted to destroy it. He dropped the World-Destroying God Monument, but he shot three arrows in a row, but still could not damage the World-Destroying God Monument at all, and in the end he could only temporarily seal the World-Destroying God Monument."
"Back then, the Great Sage of the Earth Emperor killed the Huang Snake and wanted to destroy the Yao Huang Sword. However, with the power of the Earth Emperor, he could only break the Yao Huang Sword into three pieces and seal them in the three realms. It was impossible to destroy the Yao Huang Sword. Destroyed.”
"The Yaohuang Sword is one of the ten most ferocious weapons in ancient times, ranking low, and the World-Destroying Divine Monument is the first of the ten most ferocious weapons in ancient times. Not even the Yaohuang Sword can be destroyed, let alone the World-Destroying Divine Monument. "
Feng Feiyun took a breath of cold air and said: "The Nine-Arrow Great Sage shot three arrows in a row and was unable to damage the World-Destroying God Monument at all."
Maowu Gui nodded and said: "The inscription on the World-Destroying Divine Monument was not carved by manpower at all, but the power of mind that gathered the blood of all living beings, sacrificed with the blood of all living beings, and used huge mental power to communicate with the spirit of the World-Destroying Divine Monument. , causing the World-Destroying Divine Monument to automatically manifest the inscription."
"So, it is impossible for the World-Destroying Divine Monument to be broken into pieces. Although the small stone in your hand has a strong World-Destroying Power, it definitely cannot be the World-Destroying Divine Stone. The stones of the World God Monument next to each other have been assimilated by the breath of the World Destruction God Monument. You can be sure that the first monk to get this small stone must have seen the real World Destruction God Monument, which is just the fourth city lord of Chaos. He is dead, and there is no way to know the first monk who got this pebble."
Feng Feiyun said: "It is useless even if the fourth city lord of Chaos is alive. This World-Destroying Stone may have changed its owner for many generations. The first monk who got the World-Destroying Stone may have died a long time ago." A billion years ago.”
Feng Feiyun originally wanted to use this World-Destroying Stone as a medium to calculate the location of the World-Destroying Monument, but the World-Destroying Monument could not be calculated. A force of destruction in the world instead moved Feng Feiyun The backlash caused serious injuries.
The moon is full and the wind is clear.
Feng Feiyun sat on the stone refining platform and looked at the Tianhe River. His originally upset mood gradually calmed down. Soldiers were coming to cover up the water and the earth. Who could tell the future clearly.
Dongfang Jingyue was dressed in white and looked like a goddess flying in the sky. She had a long neck, skin like jade, and long and slender legs. She landed on the stone refining platform and stood under the moon.
People are more beautiful than the moon.
"Why didn't you go accompany your Jiutian Fairy?" Dongfang Jingyue stood behind Feng Feiyun, gently arranging her hair with her jade fingers, with a playful smile on her face.
From the perspective of the Oriental girl, Master Feng performed very well tonight, his mood was naturally beautiful, and his smile became even more beautiful.
Feng Feiyun said: "What do you call my Jiutian Fairy? Miss Yanyu and I are innocent and just friends."
"It doesn't matter anymore. Tonight I want to go boating on the Dengtian River to admire the moon. I just need a rower." Dongfang Jingyue said.
Feng Feiyun was overjoyed and said: "You are not free tonight."
"Suddenly we are free." Dongfang Jingyue said.
There are countless ancient ships on the Tianhe River, big ships like mountains and small boats like flat boats. Some big ships are equipped with several mountains full of fairy spirit. There are countless palaces with red walls and green tiles on the mountains. Spiritual beasts fly out from the fairy mountains from time to time. Some monks came with swords and fell on the big ship.
There are groups of maids on the big ship, singing and dancing gracefully, there are monks reciting poems, talented people meeting friends with swords, and strong men from the demon clan gathering. Anyway, it is very lively.
Feng Feiyun and Dongfang Jingyue were sitting on a white jade boat, sailing on the sparkling water. It was extremely quiet, and they could only hear the rhythmic sound of the waves.
The blood dragon and the thatched turtle stood at the bow and stern of the boat respectively, taking out an oar in their hands and rowing continuously upstream.
This ancient white jade ship was obtained by Dongfang Jingyue from the underground of Jinhe Goddess Temple. There are "thousands of lights" floating on the ancient ship, like fairy fires like stars.
When Feng Feiyun walked into this white jade boat, he could clearly feel that time had slowed down, twice as slow as outside.
In other words, if you stay in the white jade boat for two days, you will only spend one day outside.
Feng Feiyun had seen the magic of the white jade fairy ship. When this fairy ship was just born, a monk wanted to snatch it, but before it could fly in front of the white jade ancient ship, he died of old age and turned into ashes.
This is the speed of time around the white jade ancient ship of that era.
Feng Feiyun knew that this ancient white jade ship was one of the seven spiritual ships, so he was not surprised and asked: "You can already control this ancient white jade ship."
Dongfang Jingyue sat across from her, wearing a long skirt, she was holy and dignified, her long hair hung down automatically from her head, some falling on the boat, some falling on the water, creating circles of tiny ripples.
Her pair of bright eyes were bright and beautiful, her eyelashes were raised, and the water mist covered the river. Her voice was as clear and beautiful as the sound of nature. She said softly: "I can only control a very small part of the power. I am afraid that it is not even one ten thousandth of the power of the White Jade Immortal Ship." ."