Chapter 213 The chat group changes again, He Lang in the Snow World
On the sea of the various heavens, the real world of He Lang, Panlong World, and Stars Change World, and Return to Oneself through endless space, the real world of He Lang has been created again promote.
The chaos and time scales of the multi-dimensional world sea of the heavens began to be unified by him, and his connection with him and me became increasingly unified.
The original chat group of the heavens evolved again and disappeared into the multi-sky world. The chat group was essentially the radiation of his avenue. Now his power has spread to every corner of the multi-sky world sea, so naturally no longer needed this. Gold finger in form.
Now in the diverse world of heaven and void, we can directly inherit various avenues and powers from him and obtain the highest form of the golden finger. The power of my thinking!
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World in the snow.
"Dongdongdongdong..."
Among the quiet green mountains, there are towering trees, and a small green-stair stone path extends from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain along the green peaks.
On the top of the mountain, you can see old palaces sitting on the top of the mountain, hidden under the green pine trees.
Birds in the mountains were alarmed by the sound of "bangdong" and flew up from the forest and flew towards the distance.
"Huh!"
Just as the birds were leaping in the forest, the sound of chopping wood suddenly stopped.
Then a vast Taoist spirit enveloped the green mountain. In this moment, the flying birds, insects, the falling leaves in the forest, and the mountain streams flowing slowly down the top of the mountain, solidified directly. In the void, the time in this small world seemed to have paused.
The next moment, time slowly flowed again, and the scene just now seemed to have not happened.
Only among the palace groups on the top of the mountain, an old Taoist priest noticed something, suddenly opened his eyes, walked out of the palace, and looked in the direction where the sound of chopping wood was heard.
"Have anyone touched the way of heaven?" The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at the clouds and mist in the mountains, and his eyes became a little deeper.
After being in charge of Qingcheng Mountain for so many years, he has never discovered that there is such a person in Qingcheng Mountain. What is the purpose of this person hiding in Qingcheng Mountain? Which force is it from?
These thoughts appeared in the heart of Wu Lingsu of Shenxiao Sect, causing Wu Lingsu, the King of Qingcheng, to have thoughts in his mind. The next moment suddenly flew up like a bird, condensing the empty space, and the true energy flowed, if the change of the six energy, The immortals who travel endlessly flew down Qingyang Peak.
In the forest at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, He Lang was holding a short-handled eagle-beaked hatchet in his hand, looking surprised.
It has been more than twenty years since he traveled to this world. After working chores in Qingshan for so many years, he has already figured out the details of this world.
I learned from others that the Liyang Dynasty, the Northern Liang King Xu Xiao, the Northern Mang, and the Western Chu court forces were the ones.
When he also had the three forces of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism in the world, such as the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain, Wudang Mountain, Wudi City of Donghai, Wu Family Sword Tomb, etc., he already knew that the world he came to was in the snow. A world of sword movement.
But his cultivation qualifications are not very good. No matter how hard he practices day and night, he is only at the middle third level. After practicing, he is just a little fish, and even a master cannot be considered a master.
The original intention of wanting to go on a storm and lake was directly pressed in my heart, so I could only stay in Qingcheng Mountain to avoid being accidentally killed by those experts in the storm and lake, which became part of their achievements.
I thought I could only spend this life in such a bleak way, wasting my whole life.
Unexpectedly, when I went down the mountain to chop wood today, I sighed that when I was cutting wood, I sighed that the years urged people to grow old. When I was wasting a few years of spring and autumn, I suddenly felt inspiration in my heart, and I realized a sword move that touched the years.
My head was even itchy, as if a new brain had grown. In the blink of an eye, I felt the difference between heaven and earth and the past!
"Am I enlightened?" He Lang thought about it and felt that his golden finger must have arrived!
Looking at the world that was different from the past, He Lang knew that it was time for his eagle to strike the sky.
The great roc rises with the wind one day, and it sways up to 90,000 miles!
It's time for him to take off!
When the thoughts turn, the originally obscure and difficult-to-understand Shenxiao Five Thunder Methods in my mind directly turned into easy-to-understand Taoist sounds, flowing in He Lang's heart.
As the five thunder method of Shenxiao was activated, a strange aura was absorbed by him from the heaven and earth. The twelve meridians and eight meridians in his body flowed, and lightning was rays of lightning above He Lang's internal organs. It began to emerge, turning into talisman marks, branded on the surface of the internal organs.
"It's amazing!"
As time passed, electric light began to flash around He Lang's body, and it took a moment to return to his body.
Then He Lang stretched out his palm, and lightning flashed between his five fingers, and the sound of electric current sounded, and lightning flashed in He Lang's hand. As He Lang's thoughts moved, dazzling lightning spread out from his hand, and it would not be The two thick trees in the distance were split into two directly.
After trying his own methods a little, He Lang smiled with satisfaction, kicked away the firewood at his feet, turned around and prepared to walk towards Qingyang Palace.
But when He Lang turned around, he saw a man in a purple Taoist robe holding his hands, standing on the bluestone not far away watching.
"President Wu." He Lang looked at the Qingcheng King and shouted.
"Okay, it's so good. My Qingyang Palace actually produced a person like you." Wu Lingsu looked at He Lang, his tone full of praise.
If he ignores the cold murderous intent in his eyes.
Looking at He Lang in front of him, Wu Lingsu was full of doubts.
There are not many people in Qingyang Palace, and they are familiar with every disciple Wu Lingsu.
He Lang's cultivation performance in the past twenty years has not been outstanding, and he is at the bottom of the Shenxiao Sect, but now He Lang's aura makes him feel a little confused.
It was like the flowing clouds in the sky, slowly flowing streams, which looked inconspicuous. When he wanted to attack He Lang, he felt that He Lang could not be locked in his soul, as if he was merging with this world. Be together, no distinction between each other.
Having reached the state of unity between man and nature, Wu Lingsu, the Qingyang Palace Palace master, was afraid of the rat, and he never seized the opportunity.
After trying it a few times, Wu Lingsu pressed the murderous intent in his heart and felt calm.
"He Lang, I have sensed a sense of Taoism in Qingyang Palace before. Did you trigger that?"
After realizing that he could not solve He Lang, Wu Lingsu changed his mind and wanted to understand He Lang's situation.
"It's my disciple. Today, I went down the mountain to chop wood and suddenly realized something." He Lang said.
Hearing He Lang's words, Wu Lingsu's mouth twitched and her smile became stiff.
An epiphany? Who has had such a big breakthrough in enlightenment and directly crossed from the second-rate realm to the first-rate master's realm?
Judging from the scene he just saw, He Lang's cultivation has reached the realm of Zhixuan, and he is also a shameful master in the world.
"Yeah!" Wu Lingsu nodded, and his thoughts floated into Qingyang Palace. From He Lang's answer, he had already found He Lang's attitude. No matter what opportunity He Lang got, he had no other opinion on Qingyang Palace. .
This is enough for Wu Lingsu.
He established the Shenxiao Sect in Qingyang Palace. In addition to chasing the heavenly way and becoming a celestial immortal, he naturally wanted to strengthen the Shenxiao Sect.
Among the three major sects of Taoism, Longfu Mountain Tianshi Mansion and Wudang Mountain are prominent in the world, while Qingcheng Mountain is simply like a hidden vein, like a god hidden in the world.
Xu Xiao from Beiliang was even planning something with Qingcheng Mountain, and he didn't take this place seriously. But today in He Lang, Wu Lingsu saw the hope of the growth of the Shenxiao Sect.
"The sudden enlightenment is a good thing! Follow me back to Qingyang Palace to celebrate you." Wu Lingsu said as he stroked his palm, and pointed his toes, and used his light skills toward Qingyang Peak.
He Lang understood what he meant when he heard this. He also used his true energy and followed Wu Lingsu not far away, without taking one step or another.
The true energy is thick and round, and it is not stagnant, which makes Wu Lingsu in front of him secretly surprised.
But in a moment, the two of them arrived in Qingyang Palace.
It was sensed that Wu Lingsu brought a man into the hall, and a beautiful Kundao appeared and appeared in the hall.
"Zhao Yutai, I want him to become a Taoist son of the Shenxiao Sect." Wu Lingsu saw Kundao holding a whisk in his hand and said directly.
"No!"
Zhao Yutai replied without thinking about it when he heard this.
At the same time, the whisk in her hand directly twitched towards Wu Lingsu, and the soft whisk directly made Wu Lingsu's face red and swollen.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
"Do you still talk nonsense!"
After Zhao Yutai finished fighting, he glanced at He Lang and the whisk was about to suck He Lang directly.
But before she could do anything, she saw two lightnings appearing in He Lang's hand, which made her move pause and stopped directly.
"Refers to the mysterious realm!"
Looking at He Lang's technique of rubbing thunder and lightning, Zhao Yutai screamed in surprise.
What she was surprised was not referring to the Xuan Realm, but that He Lang had reached the Xuan Realm. Like Wu Lingsu, she knew the strength of the disciples of Qingyang Palace.
The current Qingyang Palace is in chaos because of Wu Lingsu's bullshit dual cultivation method. The upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked, and the disciples of Qingyang Palace are also crooked.
But now she actually saw that He Lang showed the power of the Zhixuan realm, which was naturally very surprised.
It also represents the emergence of variables. She was carrying a mission. The King of Beiliang wanted to hide his armored soldiers in Qingcheng Mountain, so he naturally wanted the mountains here to be empty and uninhabited, so that he could act secretly.
Just now, Wu Lingsu said that he wanted to make He Lang a Taoist son, obviously because he wanted to grow Qingyang Palace. If he wanted to grow, he would naturally recruit disciples. There were many people and eyes, so the plan of King Beiliang naturally could not be achieved.
"He had some sudden enlightenment, so he broke through to the Zhixuan Realm directly. Whether you agree or not, I will set him up. If you do it again, then let him come and explain the reason to you."
Seeing He Lang and Zhao Yutai confronting each other, Wu Lingsu hurriedly stood between the two and said to Zhao Yutai.
"Haha!" Zhao Yutai sneered at him twice, but in the end he didn't say anything else.
"Then you are so talented. Even the world-famous Qi Xuanzhen is not so amazing at your age. If this is true, you may be as famous as Qi Xuanzhen." Zhao Yutai said to He Lang.
She used Qi Xuan Fen to implicate Wu Lingsu, because Wu Lingsu liked using Qi Xuan Fen as a goal.
"You are wrong. Now that I have realized the truth, I will be respected in the world in the future. Give me time. After all, Qi Xuanjian and Wang Xianzhi can only look up at my back."
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When Zhao Yutai heard He Lang's words, he was shocked even though he was deeply thinking.
She didn't expect that He Lang was so arrogant that he didn't even take these invincible masters in the world.
Just one epiphany made this young man lose himself?
Zhao Yutai looked at He Lang's eyes and found that there was no arrogant look in He Lang's eyes, but it was extremely calm, with only indifference in his eyes.
After a deep look at He Lang, Zhao Yutai said, "Although the Zhixuan Realm is powerful, there is a more powerful realm above the Zhixuan Realm, young people."
"Only wastes are afraid of these!" He Lang said disdainfully.
Although he was also among the waste before, he is not now, so he naturally needs to establish the style of a strong man!
Zhao Yutai: “…”
Wu Lingsu: “…”
Regarding He Lang's ridicule, the two of them only thought that he was a newborn calf and was not afraid of a tiger.
Zhao Yutai didn't say anything else, turned around and disappeared into the hall. She wanted to spread the matter to Beiliang.
Wu Lingsu then summoned the disciples of Qingyang Palace and announced that He Lang became a contemporary Taoist son of the Shenxiao Sect, which triggered a heated discussion among the disciples. When some people who were dissatisfied saw the thunder emerging from He Lang's hand, they quickly closed their mouths. !
This incident quickly spread to the world and was known to all major sects.
The responses to the incident of the Daozi appearing in the Qingyang Palace Shenxiao Sect, but they did not make much move.
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Qingyang Palace, Book Collection Hall.
After He Lang became Daozi, he could observe all the Taoist sects that were left by the Shenxiao Sect, so He Lang lived here directly, absorbed the essence of the Taoist sect, and created his own scriptures.
After a period of sorting, his skills were created, which was called the Thirty-sixth Heaven by He Lang, the ultimate of the Heavens, and transformed into the Thirty-sixth Heavens. It is the unity of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism. The method of cultivation.
After doing all this, just as He Lang was about to start trying to refine the body of the Heavenly Thunder, Wu Lingsu came over, hoping that he would walk down the mountain and show some power to strengthen the Qingyang Palace.
"It's okay to go, but why do you have to go to Beiliang?" He Lang glanced at Wu Lingsu's request.
"The King of Beiliang has an old age. Now his prince is about to travel around the world, and the Liyang royal family is not in dealing with him, so I hope you can help him." Wu Lingsu said with a frown.
The same was true for Zhao Yutai on the side. Neither of them expected that He Lang had reacted so much to this matter. Where did he go to loyalty?
He Lang is a child of Beiliang, otherwise no matter how powerful he is, he would not have been accepted so quickly.
"It's the grudges and love in the world again. You ordinary people can't let go of these things after all. You dare to ask for the way of heaven! I will go down the mountain, but it's not to cheer for the royal family of Liyang, how good can Beiliang be? ? It's just a fight between the powerful. If you want to achieve the way of heaven, you must let go of your obsession."
"Why do you feel so?" Zhao Yutai asked coldly.
She felt that He Lang had become a traitor to Beiliang!
"I heard that there was a man in Beiliang who cut a woman's breast for fun, but he was highly valued by the King of Beiliang. Isn't this behavior a bully of the weak? Where is the justice of the King of Beiliang?"
(This chapter ends)