Chapter 508 The power of luck goes to the three yuan
After refining the magic weapon of gold and shooting the sun in the sky, Zhou Qing returned to the cave. He was sitting on the cloud couch, the moon was hanging in the sky, and the cold light was shining down. Zhouzai, fine and broken, like the collision of precious colors.
In the dark, there is an inexplicable aura, purple in color, dense and dense, up and down. Inside is the mysterious appearance of stars, containing strange power.
This Qi was suspended in the air and fell on him. In an instant, while the mysterious power was being used, three natal magic weapons were dormant in the body, swallowing up magic power. One was as deep as water, one was as sharp as gold, and the other was full of vitality. In the Sanluo Taoist body, it goes round and round, flawlessly.
Faintly, strange phenomena are derived from the energy around, or the Milky Way is hanging upside down, the water waves are rolling, or thousands of swords are clanging and silvery white is waving, or the gloomy forest trees are intertwined and have various postures.
After being awarded the position of minister in the sect and becoming the Imperial Order of the Doulei Academy, his authority in the Zhenyi Sect increased, and with the blessing of the sect's luck, his cultivation became smoother and smoother.
Anyway, there is nothing much to say about the first to second levels of the Nascent Soul Realm, just keep sharpening your magic power and accumulate less to make more.
In the Nascent Soul realm, there is no essential change between the first and second levels of the Nascent Soul. Only when you reach the third level of the Nascent Soul, when you condense your own Nascent Soul body and travel around, is the real qualitative change.
He has been practicing. On this day, Zhou Qingruo suddenly felt something. He saw a streak of colorful energy coming through. In a flash, it turned into a jade edict, with thunder patterns on both sides, and in the center. The dharma seal of Douleiyuan's chief courtyard is full of colors and the characters are like dragons.
After reading it, Zhou Qing nodded, put it away, then called the Xuanling Zhenyang Fei Palace and stepped into it. A moment later, the Feigong shook and roared, leaving the mountain gate and rushing towards the north.
In the True Yang Fei Palace, he was sitting on a cloud couch. The clouds were rising above the door, and the light was shining down, reflecting the cold color in his eyes, making him feel cold and cold.
As the sect launched an offensive in Luanyun Continent and other places to expand its sphere of influence, war broke out all of a sudden. Although the sect is making steady progress, other forces are not sitting still and have launched a counterattack.
Neighboring forces, whether they are demon clans or demon sects, are not soft persimmons. Their counterattacks are fierce, their methods are ruthless, and the damage they cause is shocking.
This time, as the Imperial Order of the Doulei Academy, he had to deal with a difficult matter.
There was nothing to say on the road. On this day, two high mountains suddenly appeared in front of them. The place where they met was like a gate. Further back, a flaming aura rose into the sky, like stars hanging above. The brilliant aura, It flows erratically and makes a rustling sound.
Pass through the stone gate and truly enter the mountain gate of Sanyuan Sect.
The original Baizhang Hongqiao in front was already in pieces. The dead koi in the green lake had white bellies. Many of the contiguous halls had been torn down, with broken walls and ruins everywhere. The original clear energy was surging, and the luck dissipated like rain. From time to time, there would be demonic shadows transformed by the ferocious energy, which would disappear in the blink of an eye.
On the Flying Palace, seeing this scene, Zhou Qing's eyes moved, and then his thoughts changed, and a huge spiritual thought covered him, and he glanced around. Soon, he discovered something. The light beneath his feet turned into a ray of light and fell behind the mountain gate.
A large hall appeared in front of me, with two layers of new circles, one large and one small, shaped like a gourd. A layer of auspicious light hung down from top to bottom, protecting the left and right sides, shining brightly.
After one glance, all his judgments appeared, and he said directly: "I am Zhou Qing, a disciple of Zhenyi Sect, and I came here on the order of the sect."
The sound was like a golden and jade drum, activating the qi in all directions and hitting the gourd hall, forming an echo like a surging tide.
Hearing Zhou Qing's voice and sensing this majestic power, the door in the hall opened, and then a slightly weak voice said: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, please come in." Zhou Qing said Stepping in, he saw a middle-aged Taoist sitting on a cloud couch in the center of the hall. His face was pale, and the two clouds on the top of the door were also very dim, as if they would be extinguished at any time.
There were seven or eight alchemy monks surrounding the middle-aged Taoist. At this time, the aura on his body was very weak, and he was more or less injured.
“Fellow Daoist Zhou.”
The middle-aged Taoist noticed Zhou Qing's immeasurable depth with just one look. His eyes moved and he reluctantly stood up and bowed.
"Master Zhuge." Zhou Qing recognized the identity of the other party. He was the leader of the Sanyuan Sect. He looked left and right, raised his eyebrows and said: "The other Nascent Soul monks from your sect will go Where is it? "
Sanyuan Zhenren, the founder of the Sanyuan Sect, was once an elder of the Zhenyi Sect in the Yushu Star Palace. Later, he left the Zhenyi Sect and founded the Sanyuan Sect.
In the history of Zhenyi Sect, for a period of time, in order to expand the influence of Zhenyi Sect as much as possible, many elders left the mountain gate and went outside to either find disciples to start a sect, or directly left descendants. Form a family of cultivators.
It is such actions that have spread everywhere, and after thousands of years of precipitation, the Zhenyi Sect's overt and covert influence in the world has greatly increased.
At that time, Sanyuan Zhenren responded to the sect's move and took the initiative to go out and founded the Sanyuan Sect here. This former elder of the Shinichi Sect was not only capable, but also had a very accurate eye for people. The few disciples he chose were all talented and talented. After several generations of management, Sanyuanpai has emerged in large numbers and is thriving.
Whether it is a sect or aristocratic family, from generation to generation, some may become ambitious and voluntarily leave the Shinichi Sect and collude with other forces. However, the Sanyuan Sect has always acted as a barrier for the Shinichi Sect. The following sect calls itself.
Zhou Qing has a certain understanding of the Sanyuan Sect. This sect now has at least four Nascent Soul monks.
Hearing Zhou Qing's inquiry, Master Zhuge had tears in his eyes and said: "Junior Brother Ge was seriously injured and is now temporarily sealed in the Xuanbing coffin below, while Uncle Wang and Uncle Zhao have both died in the Demon Sect. "The hands of thieves."
This time, it is almost possible to destroy the sect.
After hearing this, Zhou Qing looked around, raised his eyebrows and said: "Master Zhuge, with the manpower of the Sanyuan Sect, supplemented by the sect's suppression formation, the thieves of the Demon Sect should not have come in so smoothly."< br>
The Sanyuan Sect’s Zhenpai Formation was originally brought over from the Zhenyi Sect by Sanyuan Zhenren, and the Zhenyi Sect also sent personnel to specifically strengthen this formation. Not to mention the Nascent Soul monks, even the Demon Sect's Cave Realm has arrived. If they attack blindly, I'm afraid they will all be defeated.
Master Zhuge sighed, his expression even more painful.
The Sanyuan Sect’s Suppression Formation is indeed unparalleled, but no matter how powerful the formation is, it is afraid of problems from within. This time, his most proud disciple was deceived by the witch of the Demon Sect and betrayed the sect. , resulting in the current tragedy.
This kind of thing is really too painful. That disciple was the key to training and would inherit the Sanyuan Sect in the future, but now, everything is in vain.
(End of this chapter)