Chapter 1664: The Origin of Tribulation
The huge water sword instantly submerged A Yiwu's figure and disappeared.
When the sword fell, a huge wave of thousands of blades was set off on the river, and a huge sword mark was torn open in the bottomless river abyss.
From the gap of the sword mark that went straight to the bottom of the river, thousands of water-shaped three-foot long swords spread out, swimming in all directions and deep into every river area like fish scattering.
And the tail of each water-shaped sword dragged out a long blue flame that looked like sword fire.
The blue flame seemed to contain some kind of purification magic, and the strange polluted atmosphere in the river area began to be purified and washed away with great force.
All things flowed in the big water and finally returned to the belly of the water. After the water sword passed through the bottom, the six talismans between Balian's eyebrows lit up, and his heart turned at will, turning into a big snake, opening his mouth to devour The filthy smell of hundreds of thousands of souls in the river also implies the sense of commanding death that has taken away all lives.
The river area that was originally rich in life was gradually "killed" and turned into an absolutely pure water that was ruthless and lifeless.
It was so clear that even the deep black outline under the ten abyss could be seen clearly.
The huge river area can no longer feel any breath of life at this moment.
Every plant, every tree, every flower and every stone was all washed away by the water and the sword.
In the bushes and bushes all around, several figures as ferocious as ghosts appeared. Under the greedy nature, they boldly ran out and jumped into the clear river. In an instant, they looked like ghosts falling into the water. In the Sansheng River, it was crossed into nothingness, and its soul was gone.
The clear and clean river is reflected in Cang Nanyi's black and white eyes. Her calm and deep eyes stare at the long river without blinking.
After a long time, he said quietly: "If there was this river in Kunlun a hundred thousand years ago, how could there be any trouble?"
What seemed to be a sigh of relief made hundreds of people feel sad. Li An was shocked.
He already knew that the empress had fallen into the trap of running out of water a hundred thousand years ago, but what really pushed her to this situation was the unsustainable and wasted days and nights that accumulated over the next hundred thousand years.
It is wider than the river area, but it can only solve the difficulties that existed a hundred thousand years ago.
So now that the empress’s body is exhausted, how many water veins will be needed to replenish it?
Bailian couldn’t imagine it.
He calmed down, looked at the side of the empress, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and said quietly: "Empress, this river area has been cleared of filthy things. I wonder if the empress can enter the river and die."
Cang Nanyi nodded slightly and said: "This river is now under the power of your sword, and it is invincible. Compared with the safe house of Youzhou under the river, it is thousands and hundreds of times better. If I still say no, then It’s too ungrateful, but...”
She raised her clear and graceful eyes, with a clear smile in her eyes, and said: "I don't know that I have never formally taught you about this Jing Zi Jue, but you are actually able to understand it yourself. To this extent, this fundamental talent, I think you are a good candidate for cultivating immortality."
"If you cultivate immortality, your imperial path will last forever."
Hearing this, Balian's eyes couldn't help but flicker. He smiled lightly and said, "Your Majesty, you are right. In addition to cultivating immortals, is it possible that I am not a good candidate for cultivating demons?"
Cang Nanyi was silent for a moment, and her pale pink lips curled up lazily, "That's exactly what you said. ”
Balian stepped forward with his sword, stretched out a palm toward Cang Nanyi, lowered his head slightly, and said softly: "I will go into the water with you to protect you."
Cang Nanyi looked at him and handed it over. The palm of his hand did not refuse, and he put his hand in his slightly cold palm.
The sword under his body then sank, and the two figures followed each other and fell into the sword mark as huge as a chasm under the river.
The space in the sword mark is hollow and waterless, and the water of the rivers on both sides is isolated by the invisible sword force.
The two figures sank all the way down until they reached an underground world of river mud that felt soft to the touch. Cangnan Yi let go of Bai Lian's hand.
Across the water curtain of sword marks, a huge black silhouette can be vaguely seen not far away. From the top of the river, the silhouette looks like a dark and silent world under the river.
Now deep in the river bottom, I found that the huge shadow was not one-sided, but like a huge dark palace cast with invisible colors.
It seems to be sealed in this river area by some ancient and decaying power. It is lifeless and has no breath of life.
Cang Nanyi picked up a green willow leaf from her arms. The willow leaf was winding like a thin-edged scimitar, and she turned it over in her slender and ice-white hands.
“That is the true incarnation of the Black Yin River. If we want to return to our own world, we can only pass through that river area. Of course, there should be no need for me to say more. You have already I accepted half of the rule authority of Hexia Youzhou, and I think I have learned the information about Heiyin River from those rules.”
If not, how could this sword strike so impartially and land right near the outer territory of the Black Yin River?
Cangnan Yi flicked his fingers, and green leaves came out from his fingertips. The moment they touched the ground, countless intertwined vines and roots quickly grew, intertwined and woven together, and soon grew in the world under the river. Construct a wooden house with complicated branches and leaves.
Bailian knew that this wooden house was both a bunker and a barrier.
When Cangnan Yi transforms into a calamity, he must lead the calamity out of the body.
And the calamity energy in her body will inevitably affect external objects.
He is the only foreign object here.
Therefore, she summoned this wooden house not to protect herself, but to protect him.
After watching Cang Nanyi enter the wooden house, Bailian sat on the ground and inserted the Tiance Junshan Sword on the ground in front of him.
From under the sword edge, countless aqua-blue sword energy floated out, turning into countless spiritual hairspreads all around, forming an invisible barrier that lingered around the wooden house.
Cangnan Yi sits and transforms the calamity energy in his body. This process is undoubtedly very dangerous and very long.
Bai Lian has already made up his mind to sit here with concentration and determination for a long time.
Although the flow of time in this world is many times slower than that of the outside world, under normal circumstances, it is indeed an excellent holy land for spiritual practice.
But unfortunately, there is no spiritual power in this world, and no cultivation system in the world can work here.
Fortunately, Balian used the mark between his arms to open a spiritual gap in his body.
Now that I am meditating, I can use the insufficient spiritual power in my body to wash the muscles that seem to be frozen.
The few spiritual powers that can be used to control the operation are like warm water, constantly washing and dissolving the frozen spiritual veins.
Every time the spiritual power circulates throughout Zhou Tian's body, the spiritual power hairspring will become a little thicker.
In this silent and uninhabited world at the bottom of the river, there is no daylight, the sun and the moon are long, and the sword marks will last forever. When Balian completely dissolves the thick power of dark blood that is like a sealed spiritual power, demonic power, When the ice was in order, hundreds of years passed.
He slowly opened his eyes, and the light of spiritual power symbolizing three different attributes flashed away in his eyes.
Bailian can feel that the six talismans with deep and stable spiritual power in his spiritual sea have entered a powerful dormant state, each lighting up the six divine realms in the spiritual sea.
The three forces are intertwined with each other and complement each other. They are no longer mutually exclusive. Even though Balian came to this world, he has not absorbed blood for hundreds of years. With the complementation of spiritual power and demon power, the blood in his body is still strong and powerful. . In fact, these three completely different cultivation systems are now in this body, using these hundreds of years to form a new, endless cultivation system.
Even though this world has no spiritual power.
But under the intertwining of the three forces of the body, it seems to form a naturally growing spiritual vein that originates from the world of heaven and earth.
The sun, the moon, the stars, the light rain and cold snow, the stars in all four seasons, the rules of growth have taken shape in the small world.
Bailian took a long breath, and his body had adjusted to an optimal state. Even the injuries he suffered in those battles had been completely healed at this moment.
He rubbed his neck, and the bones of his neck creaked. After practicing for a hundred years, he felt indescribably refreshed.
He twisted his slightly stiff neck and looked back at the wooden house behind him. The vine leaves entangled between the wooden houses were green and lush. Although they were slightly thin, they were full of vitality.
Looking at this, it is obvious that the process of Cangnan Yi's transformation into calamity should be smooth.
Returning to the dangers of the tribulation of dust is tantamount to throwing oneself into the dust of the six tribulations. The obstacles that Cangnan Yi breaks are not his own destiny to kill obstacles, but the countless obstacles gathered from all living beings. barrier.
This also means that she will kill all the obstacles in this world one by one.
Since ancient times, couples have killed each other, siblings have fought, sons have killed their fathers, and fathers cannibalized their sons, all of which have become obstacles and hindrances.
Ordinary ascetics will easily fall into madness and become obsessed just by being involved in the obstacle of killing others who do not want to do it, or they will sink into the obsession and desire of that obstacle.
Not to mention that she has to stay with these killing obstacles and desires for a long time. She must ensure that she is not affected by the killing obstacles and at the same time cannot be bewitched by those desires and obsessions.
It is even more important to distinguish that you and the person in the cage are actually not the same person.
Maintaining the original intention is simple to say, but who can achieve the absolute pure land of one mind.
If the wind and moon don’t go away, it will be difficult to cross the river of forgetfulness.
Such a long process is destined to be boring for Bailian.
He took a look at the endless vitality and purity of the wooden house, and couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart.
Hundreds of years have passed again, like a dream, fleeting in a blink of an eye, and beautiful for thousands of years.
Balian stood up from sitting under the sword, but his body did not move. There was a layer of yellowing traces of time on his clothes.
The long-term concentration and determination made his mind, which could not be called impetuous, become more and more sinking into the abyss. No matter under various circumstances, he could have a kind of calmness like an old monk. Gentle patience.
Even though he is in the body of a demon at this moment, the aura he exudes is peaceful and peaceful. Although he is deliberately cultivating the Kunlun Way, the aura exuding from his body at this moment is almost the same as that of a real demon immortal. .
He raised his yellowed old sleeves, lowered his eyes, looked at himself, smiled, and said to himself: "It's not like I have been sitting here for a hundred years."
As he spoke, he He stretched for a long time and looked back at the wooden house day after day. The next moment, the smile on his face disappeared and his eyes became deep.
But I saw that the vines and flowers that entwined the wooden houses were gradually declining and withering at some time.
He suddenly stood up from the ground.
There was a soft "creak" sound.
The wooden door was pushed open by a jade hand.
Cangnan's clothes were against the light, and his green clothes were as old as before, whistling in the wind, and in that short moment, it was like a picture that was still forever.
Her dark eyes showed a pure color of pus. She lifted her sleeves and shook off the aura of mortal world. The dim light from the bottom of the sea fell on her body, like flowing water.
She was as clear as a stream under the ice and stared at Balian calmly. Suddenly she smiled quietly and said, "Disciple, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Bailian saw her whole body. The clear air is full of splendor, the clothes are slowly worn, and the jade is tied with a red rope between the fingers. The emerald green jade turns red like crying blood without knowing when.
He couldn't help but be startled, and asked the doubt in his heart: "Empress, why did you... come out early?"
Even though she was convinced that she was very capable.
But Balian didn't think that she could resolve her own calamity in a few hundred years.
To be able to let her out early, there must have been some kind of emergency.
Cang Nanyi did not avoid Bailian's doubtful eyes. She walked up to him, raised her hand to pat away the heavy dust stains on his body, and said lightly: "The disaster of Kunlun has been resolved. I’ll take you back first.”
If the person who said this hadn’t been Cang Nanyi, Bai Lian would have almost thought that he was hallucinating.
He vaguely felt something was strange, but Cang Nanyi had no reason to deceive him.
He was silent for a moment, then looked Cang Nanyi up and down carefully again, and said, "Is the empress really fine?"
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Cang Nanyi smiled slightly and raised her fair and slender breasts. On the palm of her hand, on the white palm, a golden gem like a small star shines brightly, its light is holy, it is the source of her god.
This was the first time that Balian saw the true form of the goddess, and he couldn't help but open his eyes.
Although the divine source is only half the size of a palm, the light it emits is gentle and seems to have the power to embrace and swallow up all things, as if it contains a vast and supreme world.
It still makes people feel shocked.
And he saw that the divine source was lustrous and pure, from the inside to the outside, unstained by dust, and there was no dirt or evil attached to it.
It seems that it is true as she said, in these hundreds of years, the disaster has been overcome.
Bailian once again witnessed with his own eyes the greatness and incredibleness of the woman in front of him.
Transferring tribulations to the mortal world should have been accompanied by great dangers and a life-long catastrophe, but she was always able to turn the impossible into possible and do some unimaginable things. Come.
“Stop showing that expression, little disciple, you don’t know, sometimes the things you do will also make it difficult for the world to understand how you did it.”
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Cang Nanyi patted his head, as if he knew what he was thinking at the moment.
Seeing her put away the divine source, Bai Lian seemed to be paying attention to something, and asked: "How much has your cultivation level recovered to this evening?"