23. The sorrow of walking on foot with medicine
He walked with medicine and held the iron crutch in his hands, and sat on the medicine gourd and flew away.
A rune flashed in front of him, and the frequency of flashing was getting bigger and bigger at this moment. After he withdrew from the 100,000 mountains, he wanted to return to the Taoist throne and make plans, but he was intercepted by the flying golden talisman halfway.
The drawing method of this golden talisman is not profound. It is entirely based on the majestic spiritual energy attached to the talisman. It cut off the medicine and walked to Tianshan Mountain.
There is no need for tokens to show their identity among the unshakable ones. The unique spiritual energy of each person is the best proof, and it is completely unreplicable. Even if future generations follow the path of an unshakable one, they cannot reach their realm.
The sharp aura on this golden talisman comes from Chunyang Fuyou.
Along the way, I stared at the two seal scripts on the golden talisman and looked carefully. I felt that these two seal scripts were awkward, unlike purely yang-powered writings. They were not sharp enough, and there was more peace and resonance in the outline. I thought for a moment, and relying on his understanding of the other eight immortals, I recognized some of them as the smell of picking souls in the bamboo basket.
"There are so many strange things, so I'm not afraid of this. Since I'm invited, why bother to go there."
The cracks in the darkness are opened and closed, unlike Zhaoyao Lanxing who randomly calls the sea of void. The use of medicine to rush the void with spiritual power to escape. The simple flight is really slow for the use of medicine to rush the void.
Shortly after sneaking into the darkness, the medicine gourd broke through the void again, and below were the stretching forest white mountains.
The last trace of the dragon vein power in the Tianshan Mountains was consumed by Taozu, and the Chengmian King in the sky became a great medicine in his hands. Now the sight of Taozu in the mountains is very familiar with Taozu, and he glanced at the two divine peaks in front of him, which were like a giant gate opening and closing. One of them was broken and broke from the hillside.
Flying past these two giant gate-like peaks, there are sharp edges behind them, but these peaks have mostly been smoothed out and no longer have the sharpness and no momentum as before. They also look bare because of the many pale filths lying on them.
The filth on the ground noticed someone flying in the sky, raised his head one after another, and showed a greedy and bloodthirsty look in that direction.
Zhuyao paused his feet and frowned slightly. He had never seen the filthy look like this to him. It was clearly connected to each other and connected with each other. But the gazes below and the miserable white faces that raised their heads to look at him really made him disgusted. His shoulders shook, and the breath of the unshakable was released without reservation, which made the filthy in the mountains scream, trembling and crawling on the ground, and there was no greedy and covetous look just now.
Not long after flying, I walked my feet with medicine and put away the gourd, and stood behind me and stood in the air.
The main peak of Tianshan Mountain, the cracks of the altar on the top of the mountain were soaked in blood, and then flowed down from the altar and spread to the stone walls of Tianshan Mountain. This holy mountain, named for its purity and sacredness, is between terrifying black and scarlet. Even the sky above the peak is rolling like a scarlet red, like a grimace staring at the altar from the sky.
There was a strong wind blowing around the entire mountain, and the whistling sounded like millions of evil ghosts laughing sharply in the wind.
The blood flowing from the altar seemed to have magical power to attract the filth in the mountains to climb upwards. Under the strong wind, there were no creatures who could stand in the air except for taking medicine to walk on their feet. Therefore, no matter how strong or weak the filth was, they could only climb up from the bottom of the mountain. The pale filth touched the blood and melted instantly, wisps of black smoke evaporated.
Even so, the filthy people were still climbing up without stopping. From the perspective of walking around with medicine, the entire Tianshan Mountain was a wriggling mountain of flesh and blood, emitting a foul smell and overflowing black smoke.
A huge dark door stood on the altar, with the huge door carved with crowded evil ghost Rakshasa, and the two doors were closed without a gap.
"It's been here!" The man in the middle of the altar turned around, walked around and smiled.
He pulled out a figure from his body. The figure was shaking and not yet standing firm. He slapped his forehead and his face was as blurred as mud, and his facial features were exactly the same as a man. After the man cast a magic trick, the figure swung his limbs and stood in the center of the altar instead of the man.
"This ceremony is very complicated. I never stopped for a moment. This soul will not last long and will be crushed into pieces. But it can be considered as a little free time, which will allow me to see my old friend." The man was wearing a scarlet Taoist robe, smiled happily, and asked to walk down to the altar with medicine.
The two walked to the edge of the altar, and the strong wind covered the entire Tianshan main peak, black and scarlet on their heads surging like a pool of blood rolling. They felt a little irritable when walking with medicine and said straight: "Bamboo Basket Soul Collection, are you still bamboo basket Soul Collection?"
"Natural." The man replied.
"Bad!" Zhuyaozu shouted.
The ugly man waved his sleeves and disappeared, and his eyes suddenly became bright. The two of them fell directly into the cave heaven in the cave world. The snow was flying heavily, which was the snow that I was like before.
The man in the scarlet Taoist robe looked unchanged. After observing the surroundings, there were still several medicine fruits in the snow. He said calmly: "Take your medicine to take care of all the people, but your medicine can cure the world."
This is a common saying, but it only falls on the medicine to walk in my ears like a thunderclap.
That day, the Supreme manifested, divided the nine states, put the eight immortals into the small world, set up a secret method of prohibition, and destroyed the involvement of cause and effect. The eight immortals knew that after this, there might be no nine states. Even if the nine states still existed in a stalemate, they were no longer the world they were familiar with. When they were separated, one of them saw him.
The visitor tied his hair and phoenix eyes, long eyebrows and temples, eight feet and two inches tall, and was wearing a blue Taoist robe and carrying an immortal sword. He came from the west, just in front of a round sunset.
They were originally two people who could not be more mature, but they tried their best to remember the scene of that day and then they had this description in their hearts.
The man said, "By the medicine, your medicine can cure all people, but it cannot cure the world."
He replied, "Chun Yang Fuyou, your sword can kill all the enemy, and it will not be able to cure this world!"
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The man looked at the foot of the medicine, and the foot of the medicine paused, and the face of the scarlet Taoist robe in front of him was constantly changing, sometimes it was the soul-picking of the bamboo basket, sometimes it was the pure Yang Fuyou, and at some point it was the one on the scarlet robe.
He was strolling with medicine and thoughts surged in his heart, and suddenly he was stunned.
I remembered the scene of that day so clearly that he even remembered the folds on Chun Yang Fuyou's Taoist robe clearly, but in the next picture, Chun Yang Fuyou's lips buzzed and he said a lot of words to him, but he couldn't remember it at all! It seemed that there was a huge gap in his heart, and what he had lost was in that gap!
The man in a scarlet Taoist robe stepped over the thick snow and walked up to him.
With the medicine, he roared, and the scene of the cave sky changed again. The man's next kick fell into the blood pool, and countless swords stabbed out, and the cold light cut the man's face into countless parts. The blood pool roared, and every drop of blood splashed out was the shattering of a morning star. Around him was the light of the universe. In the darkness, several large stars were suspended above the man's head, and the magic array was densely packed, approaching him and falling!
He was still walking on his feet in the snow cave, and there was no one in front of him. His mouth was trembling, and he tried his best to think about what Chun Yang Fuyou said.
It seemed as if the whole world was pierced, and the dazzling sword light tore through the cave.
The wind and snow stopped, and the man in the scarlet Taoist robe had returned to this cave, watching the medicine pavement quietly.
The bamboo basket picks soul holding a sword light that can pierce the sky. When he says this, he probably makes a cry of the medicine. But the man is indeed back, and the wind and snow stop suddenly.
Taking medicine and walking around, regardless of the sword light, the picture in my mind suddenly began to flow.
Chun Yang Fuyou no longer had his lips buzzing, and he finally heard clearly what the best ancestors of the Eight Immortals said.
"After a long period of silence, the filth that constantly eats the universe is afraid that we will not let us go. We have seen too many creatures who have lost their identities in their sleep."
"You said there is a Supreme ban, and filth cannot be invaded? Hahahaha! Haven't you discovered it yet? The Supreme ban is not only to prevent the outside world from finding us, but also to imprison us. Even if we wake up in the future, we will not be as free as we are now. What do you think of the Supremes? If you are afraid that we will fall and harm Jiuzhou in the future, then you will lead us into the battlefield and die in a bright and open light."
"Thinking about the meaning of the Supreme One is really meaningless. This kind of existence is far from the present time. There are still tens of millions of years, billions of years, and countless epochs. It will never be a bad thing for me to sleep in the small world."
"The Empress praises me and said, "If there is a law, it will become silent and shining. If it is not guaranteed, the law will be born in the future. After I achieve the law, I will be reborn as the position of Jizhao. I will only say this when I meet the Empress!" Chun Yang Fuyou was never a depressed person. He spoke in a few words and said coldly, but he laughed apart.
The conversation gradually moved away from the medicine.
It seemed as if the light of the whole world was leaving him, and the darkness began to approach. I walked up with medicine and raised my head. It turned out that the sun behind Chun Yang Fuyou was about to set.
At the last moment when the setting sun disappeared, I walked to Chun Yang Fuyou with medicine and listened to the words of "The great source is everywhere and eats everything. Although this is difficult for me to happen, I will never make mistakes when I am prepared. If you are determined, you can refine a few elixirs to protect your true self. If I make any mistakes in the future, with you, the senior, and your alchemy is so clever, it will be easy to wake me up."
I woke up with medicine, as if a drowning person was on the shore and breathed in the cold air in the snow.
The man held the sword light and stared at the medicine from a high place. The sound of his opening was entangled with countless strange sounds.
"It seems you're awake."
The wind and snow began to fall, and it exploded on the man's body, blocking the spiritual energy. As the snow dust flew, she stood up with her feet on her feet with her feet and her feet were walking on her crutches. Her ugly face and hunched figure seemed to be standing tall with him this time!
The elixir that was silent in his body melted.
It melts into a pile of water.
But around the clear water was a surging black wave.
When the clear pond was opened, the dark tide kept rushing towards it, and it would not pass through it.
"Sure enough, there is a backup plan." The man said, but as soon as he finished speaking, a sarcastic voice sounded, "What can you do if you force this last trace of Qingming? All your abilities and supernatural powers are under our control. It won't take long for me to be eaten up. You will not be able to leave like Chunyang!"
"Oh, Chunyang succeeded." Paojiao said suddenly, ignoring the sarcasm.
"What are you? The insects parasitized on Chunyang? Chunyang did this indecently and had not been cleaned up. You have found the bamboo basket under the altar. Parasites always have to look for the host, otherwise they won't live long." He lowered his eyebrows and blew his beggar-like hair, and his eyebrows and eyes actually revealed a little sacred.
Seeing all kinds of secrets being stumbled out by medicine, the figure screamed and the man came to fight with his sword.
When you use medicine to move your spiritual energy, the revolving spiritual energy stagnates.
It was faster than he thought.
He used medicine to catch the sword with iron crutches and staggered back hundreds of steps.
"As long as it is not a moment, there is room for turnaround." He walked around with medicine and picked up the medicine gourd, the thick snow melted, and the elixir fire ignited out of thin air. This cave heaven instantly turned into a scene of lava sky fire.
The gourd constantly spit out her medicinal materials and injected them into this world. It was actually condensed out of thin air, and it was trying to refine the immortal pill when facing the enemy!
At the same time, I took medicine and threw the elixirs in the gourd all the time, and all the things that were guarding the gods in Qingming were included in my body.
The skill of that sword can be seen, the body of the bamboo basket picking soul and the Taoist method of Chunyang Fuyou, after such a long time of devouring this dirty thing, I am afraid that it will be 7 or 80% of Chunyang's skill, so I will not be careless.
The two of them tangled for a while, and the first elixir fell into the mouth of the medicine. The energy soared out of thin air, suppressing the restless pale substance in their bodies.
He took a deep breath, and the cave sky roared, and under the rain of fire, the jade-like magic image stood up. The cave sky was broken, and darkness followed. The man in the scarlet Taoist robe thought that the cave sky that could refine elixirs was gone, and it was fish. Many voices were snickering in the dark, but when he looked up-
Chapter completed!