Chapter 228 227. The journey of the ancient boat, the furnace of ten thousand stars (5.4K words - please subscribe)
The black crane slowly took the bronze boat into the air.
The invisible shackles bound to this world are gradually tensing and shattering.
Song Yan stood in front of the cabin of the Guzhou, and it was raining outside.
heavy rain.
The heavy rain flows, almost like the vast ocean.
In the world where the day is short and the night is long, the prosperity of thousands of years ago has been destroyed, and only those who survive have breathed breathing today but not tomorrow. The monks from all over the world are tirelessly seeking the method of transcendence, but they do not know that everything is futile.
Song Yan grabbed the storage bag, but found that he didn't bring any wine, so he smiled self-deprecatingly for a moment.
At this moment, sinking into the drunken land may not be a good choice.
The order to ascension given by the old man made it unlikely that something might happen to him at least on this bronze ancient boat.
He murmured softly: "The vast sea of rafts floats, and the black hole swallows the flowing light. Why are you afraid of the cold wind in the sky, and putting on the clouds as my clothes? Everyone talks about the old country affairs, and I have forgotten my heart. The sword energy is everywhere, and the stars fall in the autumn."
"You are in great interest."
The Qingshan Guest walked from one side.
If Song Yan had been so close to the Lord of Heaven and Earth before, he would have already escaped.
But now, the world is fantastic. The enemies who fought to the death, hunted each other, and chess players now have to live in harmony.
Song Yan said, "You know too little about me."
"Oh?" Di Guanxin stood beside him, looking down at the world that was getting farther and farther away, his expression full of coldness and complexity.
Song Yan at most left his hometown, but he completely gave up his own world.
He should be the one who hurts the most here.
Song Yan said, "It was a coincidence that I stepped into the Xiuxuan Realm. If there was no accident, the burial tomb should have been here. But this time, it was far away from here. It was really touching the scene and the heart of Tao was shattered, and I was ashamed."
"Dao Xin collapsed?" Di Guanxin twitched when he heard this, and wanted to laugh, but he held it back.
He probably knew what the boy next to him did.
This boy's Taoist heart is a temporary choice, and there are few people in the ages who can compare with it.
If his heart of Tao collapses, it would be a real ghost.
After the emperor's mind changed, he understood Song Yan's intention: Tianqi Sword Palace is a righteous sect. This kid deliberately pretended to be upright here, and at the same time used the words "The Heart of Tao collapsed" to try to prove his poor qualifications, so that he wanted to keep a low profile and stay away from right and wrong.
Thinking of this, Emperor Guanxin smiled again, and then said, "I have entered the transformation of God in a short time, saving others three thousand years of time. Of course, I want to keep a low profile when I have such a secret treasure." But I would rather not be interested in this treasure. ’
After saying that, he paused for a moment and said with a smile: "You have been practicing for so many years and have experienced so many things, don't you think that the Tianqi Sword Palace really does not covet the noble sect of the treasures, right? ’
Song Yan was very panicked.
But there is no solution to this matter.
He broke through on someone's territory, and it was impossible to hide such a thing from the other party.
The emperor deliberately knew him well.
And now, Emperor Guanting obviously wants to make a fuss about this matter.
However, although he panicked, he also understood one thing--that even he could not admit it even if he died.
However, at this moment, the Emperor was obviously trying to hold him up, so he wanted to see what the other party was going to do first.
So, Song Yan neither admitted nor denied it, but said, "How are you going?"
Emperor Jianxin laughed.
He smiled and looked at Song Yan, and then said, "No."
Song Yan's purpose failed and he failed to get the word.
Di Guanxin didn't say anything else, but looked at him with a smile, snorted and left.
Song Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, but he couldn't figure out what the emperor was thinking about.
Did you take the handle and want to threaten him?
Do you think you have left the same world and will be with the same school in the future and want to win him over as your younger brother?
However, cooperating with the Emperor is tantamount to seeking a skin with a tiger. Just as the Emperor deliberately understands Song Yan, Song Yan also knows Emperor Guan Yin very well.
The world gradually became the size of beans and the size of ants, and slowly turned into a black dot.
Song Yan was about to return to the training room arranged by Ning Shang, but he saw a white shadow coming from afar.
That figure is the Heavenly Lord.
When he got closer, Tianzun said, "Thank you for your thanks to Brother Song this time."
Song Yan said, "Don't be polite."
Tianzun smiled and said, "I would rather call the envoy to speed up and let you save the secret realm into the Qi room, otherwise it will be completely shattered during the acceleration process, and the people inside will be torn to pieces by the turbulence."
Qi room? Store the secret realm?
Song Yan was stunned.
Sure enough, there are many new things.
He said, "I am helpless and Tianzun leads the way."
Tianzun smiled and said, "What kind of Tianzun is not Tianzun? But you shouldn't dislike it. Just call me Linglong directly. I am familiar with Brother Song, which is a little more familiar than Brother Song imagined."
Looking at her smile, Song Yan was stunned. This smile made him feel a little Hua Linglong and Long Muyun's aura, very familiar and quite close.
Hua Linglong turned around, and the two of them headed forward and backward toward the depths of the bronze ancient boat.
Qi room.
It's an ancient bronze room.
The walls of the room are engraved with complex textures, which look like some kind of heavenly words.
In the center is a dark and dense rock the size of an egg floating.
The mysterious aura that is so rich that it is beyond imagination circling here like a dream dragon.
I don’t know when, I would like to remember the voice of Ning Shangzhang.
"Little guy, that is the star core after the completely extinction of a world. This room can store many secret realms. You can put your natal secret realm in peace."
Song Yan bowed to the high place, then held his palm slightly, took out the secret realm of the Wuxian Ancestral Vein that was attached to the main space, and turned into a misty ball of light hanging in his hand.
He could pass through the light ball to see Tang Ningxin, Wang Susu, Su Yao, Anli, Yu Xuanwei, and even Ling Xiaoxiao, Princess Xi, Tang Xiaokong, Tang Yanfen and others inside.
These former old friends could see the entire sky covered by Song Yan's face, and they saluted one after another.
Song Yan relaxed his five fingers slightly, watched the light ball float away, and went to the vicinity of the Nirvana Star Nucleus, and then rotated around the star nuclear.
He felt it carefully and felt that this room was extremely mysterious. It seemed that the size of a room was just like a mustard seed hidden in Sumeru.
What led to all this was the small heavenly words around the bronze chamber wall and this nirvana star core.
After the star core of a world completely disappeared, she used it as a material for the cabin. In addition to being moved, Song Yan also felt the shock of "the croaker looks at the blue sky, and the summer insects see the four seasons".
There is anxiety, tension, fear, but in the end there is a trace of expectation and joy for a larger world.
He may have been a well-deserved old demon in the world that the emperor intended, but in this new world, he was just a young man.
"Little guy, stop looking, return to the cabin quickly. The Five Spirits Heavenly Demon Palace is nearby. If they don't see it faster, there will be another fierce battle. Then the aftermath will be affected and you will be wiped out."
Ning Shangzhi's reminder sounded again, "There are some small gifts in the cabin, so I'll know you two friends."
Song Yan saluted respectfully and said, "Thank you, my envoy."
Song Yan returned to the practice cabin.
Hua Linglong is with him.
Hua Linglong came with Song Yan and herself was also dependent on Song Yan.
The "two friends" that Ning Shang Envoy mentioned did not include Hua Linglong.
On the table in the cabin, there was a bowl of soup, which was somewhat similar to eight-treasure porridge.
Song Yan stared at the soup, and a faint vigilance flashed in his eyes.
In the new realm, the "Yu Shou Dao Fruit" has more of its function in "lifespan", but in "trial and error" and "real name".
As his wisdom began, the information emerged.
[You took the "Nine Nether Blood Lotus Soup", and you feel that this thing is looking for your inner demon, trying to lure it out and help you through it, so that your mood is flawless, but your mood is flawless, and this thing has not worked. You feel that you have tasted a bowl of stewed, sticky eight-treasure porridge]
Song Yan withdrew his gaze and a strange feeling appeared in his heart.
This "little gift" is actually a small gift.
There was no pitfall at all, which really made him uncomfortable.
He picked up the "Nine Nether Blood Lotus Soup" and the afterglow swept Hua Linglong on one side.
Instead of giving Hua Linglong this useless resource to him, he leaned to his mouth, took a careful taste, then ate it in big mouthfuls, and then sat cross-legged to the center of the training room.
After a moment, he suddenly frowned and started to murmur like a nightmare.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill you bad guys!"
"One wrong step is to fall into the evil devil! It's my fault, it's all my fault!"
"Why? You can save this country just a little bit, why?!"
Not far away, Hua Linglong fell into silence.
She really has a deep understanding of Song Yan.
So, at this moment, her heart was filled with strangeness.
She glanced at the "little gift".
With her eyes, she naturally could guess that this little gift belongs to the kind of treasure that "helps people dig out their inner demons, solves their inner demons, and increases the purity of their souls", which is extremely rare. If she could take this treasure, it would also increase the compatibility between the three corpses.
But, Song Yan's inner demon is "failed to kill the bad guys" and "failed to save the country"? ? Hua Linglong's heart moved secretly and murmured: "Has I been misunderstanding him all the time?" Did he desire light? ’
Just as she was thinking, Song Yan's eyes suddenly became bloody again, tears flowed, and anger erupted.
"Use my sword to kill all the evil demons!"
Hua Linglong:
She lowered her head silently and said to herself: 'This Brother Song is really interesting. ’
Song Yan really can't tell whether he is a good person or not.
He no longer has the confidence to think who is a good person, nor does he have the courage to stop being wary of others.
Therefore, he could only acknowledge that everyone is a bad person.
By this inference, the damage of Tianqi Sword Palace is obviously not on the surface.
Because whether it is the old man named Ning Daozhen, or the senior Gu Mohan who sits cross-legged in the sea of suffering and wants to purify the obsession of the vast ocean, or the "Nine Nether Blood Lotus Soup" that does not add some "seasoning" will all show that Tianqi Sword Palace does not look bad.
So, in order to survive in such a force, he began a brief performance.
"Nine Nether Blood Lotus Soup" is a gift from the envoy, and its effect must be very strong, so his performance cannot be faked.
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At least if Ning Shangjun read it, he would have a preliminary understanding of his mind and nature.
He was just a monk who had no choice but to fall into the evil spirit, devoted himself to goodness, and longed for light.
At first, Song Yan felt that he was really like this.
But over time, he could no longer tell.
After a long time, Song Yan opened his eyes again. He looked at the tears on his cheeks, raised his hand to wipe them away, and then swept the side. However, Hua Linglong was closing her eyes and practicing cross-legged, as if she was not moved by anything outside.
Just as he was about to get up, Hua Linglong suddenly opened her eyes, stood up and fisted and said, "Brother Song just yelled and screamed, crying and laughing, but now his eyes are much clearer, congratulations."
Song Yan said: "I never thought that this soup would have such an effect, but"
Hua Linglong cooperated to play the supporting role and said, "It's just what?"
Song Yan said, "It's a bargain."
Hua Linglong asked: "Why?"
Song Yan laughed at himself and said, "I was unable to save those people in the past, and the subsequent inner demons formed are also a punishment for me. Now it is easily resolved because of a bowl of soup. Isn't it cheaper for me?"
Hua Linglong looked at him strangely.
Song Yan looked up at the distance, his eyes clear and hidden.
Hua Linglong couldn't tell whether it was true or false for a moment.
Each of her three corpses was telling her that "this kid is extremely cunning", but she really couldn't find any evidence of the kid's cunning in front of her.
The highest point of the bronze ancient boat is a triangular array.
Triangle, three positions, but only two people sat.
One person is Ning Shang, and the other person is the butcher-like monk.
The butcher smiled and said, "It is worthy of being from such poor mountains and rivers. It is just that we can do things."
Ning Shang shook his head slightly and said, "The Nine Nether Blood Lotus Soup is a devil that washes the heart. Didn't you see that Xuanhuang cultivator named Emperor dare not even touch him? He was either too cautious or had a wide range of knowledge and knew what this was, so he didn't dare to drink in front of me, so as not to let me see his dark side."
The butcher put away his smile and said, "Fellow Taoist Yunmiao, you have never seen those monks who are independent of the world outside the star domain, and are even savage and cunning.
It’s not their fault, but the environment is like this, and you can’t survive without cunning.
These three people who can sit on the Jiuhe Boat are the peaks in the world.
Especially this boy named Song, he obviously had no choice but to deal with the emperor. But it is not easy for him to jump around under the eyes of Emperor Cunxin and then board this boat.
You and I may not be able to do it when you are in a place.
Therefore, it is hard for me to imagine that such a person is actually. Hahahahahahahahahahaha. ”
Ning Shang's envoy named Ning Yunmiao, and said lightly: "When he took the Jiuyou Blood Lotus Soup, he did not hesitate. Do you think a cunning person dares to drink the medicine given by others so easily?"
The butcher slowly shook his head and murmured, "I can't see through."
Ning Yunmiao smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Lei Che, what can't you see through? True and false, false and true, many things in the world have never been that complicated.
After going through thousands of sails, there are still innocent people when you return; when you plant the mud deep, there are still white lotus when you bloom.
This child has a good heart and should enter my Tianqi Sword Palace. ”
The two of them were talking, but suddenly, their expressions changed slightly.
There was a Taoist human-shaped phantom in front of the ancient ship of the nine-crown bronze. The phantom was ethereal and ethereal, forming a huge outline, and five bright spots of light floating around it, like lanterns.
There are different outlines in the light spots and exudes the breath of the five elements.
Lei Che said: "The nose of the Five Spirits Heavenly Demon Palace is so powerful that you can smell it."
Ning Yunmiao said, "Speed up again! This trip is just to recycle the corpses of dragon skeletons and senior Gu Mohan! You can't be entangled by them!"
The butcher nodded.
The sound sounded in the void.
"The dragon skeleton remains."
Whoosh!
The golden flames between the cracks of the ancient bronze boat suddenly flourished, and the ship speed increased again.
The phantom no longer spoke, and raised his hand, the spirits of the five elements performed their own duties, and the surrounding space structure began to distort, showing a strange feeling.
Lei Che frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist Yunmiao, you are concentrating on manipulating Kongzhou, I will give him a pair."
Boom!
Bang! !
The violent sound was like a rolling thunder sound.
Song Yan didn't know what was going on outside for a moment, so he could only barely maintain balance.
After a long time, the turbulence disappeared, and Ning Yunmiao's voice came from the high place.
"It will take about 30 years to return to the Ten Thousand Sword Star Domain. You can practice quietly in the cultivation room."
Song Yan and Hua Linglong stood up and saluted, respectfully saying, "Yes, the envoy."
Ning Yunmiao's voice came again: "Song Yan, I have a good impression of you. Since you have received my grandfather's order to ascend to immortality, you should be his registered disciple. My name is Ning Yunmiao, you can just call me Senior Sister."
Hua Linglong:
Song Yan said, "Yes, senior sister."
Ning Yunmiao said, "You have not entered the Xuanhuang Realm, and you can use the basic method of our sect to build the foundation. I will give you the entry chapter. Please watch it. If you really enter the door, you can save some effort."
After the words fell, a jade slip fell from the sky and fell into Song Yan's hands.
Song Yan explored his spiritual consciousness and took a quick look and saw five big words leaping into his eyes: "The Story of the Furnace of Ten Thousand Stars".
The inner chapter is obviously incomplete, and only the first chapter is recorded: the morning star leads to fire.
All disciples of our sect can climb the sword platform at the two poles to pick the fire of the sun and the sun when the sun and the moon are alternating, and use the "Ten Thousand Stars Melting Furnace" to refine these two fires into "world power".
Yin and Yang are difficult to calm down, and they are often accompanied by the riot of sword energy. They need to be supplemented with the secret text of the Small Heavenly Dao to suppress themselves to avoid getting into a demon.
Seeing this, Song Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
At the beginning, he was still worried about using the wisdom of the heavens to practice the "The Story of the Furnace of Ten Thousand Stars", because the emperor deliberately knew him well. If he hid his weakness at this time, he would compare it in the future, but instead he would feel that he really hid a secret treasure.
If he practiced very quickly at this time and then insisted that he was a genius who was born in the world, then he might be able to make up for himself.
However, since the "Ten Thousand Stars Melting Furnace" needs to be on the "Two Poles Sword Platform" and also needs to be suppressed by "secret text of the Little Heavenly Dao", then he cannot cultivate it.
Ning Yunmiao gave him this method, but he only let him master the method of picking the fire of the sun in the "Ten Thousand Stars Melting Furnace" in advance.
Song Yan thought briefly and began to practice with the wisdom of enlightenment.
He must be a genius, otherwise he will be "the guilt of possessing a treasure". There is no way out.
Time flies, and thirty years pass by.
Dong!
A dull sound of empty boat landing on the ground came.
There was a clear uproar in the void and a strong whistling wind outside the boat. Even if the ancient boat was extremely soundproof, it could not stop those sounds.
Song Yan opened his eyes.
Ning Yunmiao's voice floated: "How?"
Song Yan stood up and said respectfully, "Senior Sister, this method is very wonderful. I can't wait to try the two-pole sword platform."
Ning Yunmiao smiled and said, "This method requires proficiency in practice. You can't practice anything after working behind closed doors for thirty years. Well, you can just follow the same method and use it to me to use the method of collecting fire that you understand."
Song Yan followed his words, his mind moved slightly, and he adjusted his breathing. In an instant, a strange suction force was generated all over his body. The force was neither too fast nor too slow, extremely moderate, as if he was picking something in the void.
In a moment, Ning Yunmiao's laughter came again.
This time, there was more praise in her laughter.
"I am worthy of being the one whom the grandfather likes. I am really amazing. I am not as good as the two-pole sword platform. I can practice this level with just a jade slip, which is worthy of praise."
Song Yan bowed and said, "Senior sister praised her, it was just a lucky person."
After saying that, he said again, "Are we here?"
Ning Yunmiao said: "I used to fight with the Five Spirits Heavenly Demon Palace, which was a little loss. Now I am in a casual cultivator star raft market two or three years away from the Wanjian Star Domain. I will buy it for a while and then set off after the supplement is completed.
You stay in the ancient boat, don’t go anywhere. Although no one dares to mess with the ancient boat in the Wanjian Star Domain, if you little guys go to the deck, you may not be taken away by anyone. I just looked in front of the window, which also added some insight. ”
Song Yan said, "Yes, senior sister."
(This chapter ends)