Chapter 263 Mountains and Seas
The Holy Land of Taichu, this sect has a long history and has been passed down forever
The word 'Taichu' means that it will last forever when chaos first opened. Such an ancient holy land, Standing in the clouds and mist surrounding the mountains, the threshold for selecting true disciples has always been high and low. Those with extremely high talents want to worship in the Holy Land to practice but are not allowed to enter, while those with average talents become the beauties of the Holy Land. son.
Since ancient times, in the Holy Land of Taichu, each generation has produced characters from the Ten Continents, and they are determined not to interrupt the inheritance. The method of cultivating disciples in the Holy Land has always been a mystery in Tianming Continent.
In a white stone dojo on a hilltop somewhere, there is a road paved with gold, with milky white clouds rising up, and colorful arrays of scriptures engraved within the clouds, exuding a sacred and inviolable aura. .
A man and a woman, wearing rather simple flowing cloud robes, their appearance was shrouded in clouds, making it difficult to see clearly. Surrounded by many old men, the two slowly stepped into the passage paved with gold.
In an instant, the fog surged like a torrent on the sea. In just a few breaths, the group traveled through millions of realms. When the clouds fell from the sky, a tower appeared under their feet. Huge ancient city.
There are no trees here, only the ancient city standing alone in the wilderness, and looking into the distance towards the sky, a black mountain range like the corpse of a giant dragon runs horizontally across the sky, reaching straight into the sky. It extends continuously.
“We’re here, Shanhai City.” An old man said in a calm tone.
"This city was founded by the ancient royal family of Shenzong. There must be many talented people coming to this grand event. Don't overdo it." Another old man said to a man and a woman behind him.
A long time ago, this place was still a vibrant paradise of cave heaven. The ancient royal family that appeared in form and the demonic beasts who specialized in the power of the physical body were divided between the two sides. They used this city as a stronghold, and the battles continued, causing chaos in the world.
At that time, the ancient royal family of Shenzong still had twelve branches. After tens of thousands of years of fighting, only five branches are left. This shows how terrible the turmoil was back then. For this reason, the Holy Land of Taichu will also Several generations of his saints and saints were sent outside, for fear of being affected and losing their inheritance.
“Seize the day and night, seize one life, why should we be afraid!”
The Holy Son of Taichu’s whole body is exuding radiant clouds, and you can vaguely hear the churning sound of the majestic spiritual sea. Above the ethereal spiritual sea, there is only a ten-foot-long fairy bridge railing. Dao Xing seems to have just entered the fairy bridge.
The Saint of Taichu paused for a moment, then took a step forward. Her body strangely disappeared like clouds and mist. In the blink of an eye, she lost her figure, as if she had disappeared from the void realm.
The old men looked at each other and headed towards Shanhai City.
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A million miles away from the Huntian River, there is also an extremely turbid rapids river. This river is called 'Tuoba River', and it is one of the three rivers that enter the periphery of the sacred mountain. One of the great swamps.
Atop the huge waves of the river, a hundred-foot-long boat rides on the huge waves.
In the palace cave of Dazhou, Tushan Yuehan was half leaning against the window sill, looking at the rushing Tuoba River with beautiful eyes, full of worries and sadness. She had a maple leaf-colored crown on her black hair, and her furry fox-tailed ears were hidden under her hair. She wore a thin, snow-white, chest-length skirt, which fully showed off her plump figure. A large piece of snow-white collarbone under the neck is exposed, and a bright vermilion gem hangs under the neck. Two proud peaks are ready to be seen, making people's blood rush.
A pair of peach blossom eyes are even more captivating, and every move, every frown, and every smile hides boundless charm.
“My little sister, why have you been so depressed since you came out of the Immortal Burial Sea?” A graceful fox girl with a graceful body and charming silky eyes twisted her body. Came over. After Tushan Zixuan came to Tushan Yuehan, she said in a helpless tone.
Tu Shan Yuehan glanced at the purple-tailed fox girl behind him with her narrow and beautiful eyes, but remained silent.
“We didn’t come here just by chance. Although we also belong to the demon clan, our ancestors come from the Tianhu Mountain lineage of Dongsheng Shenzhou and have nothing to do with the Eternal God Sect. You know that your mother is useless. How much strength did you gain?" Tushan Zixuan said in a deep voice.
"Then sister can come by herself, why do you need to bring me with you?" Tu Shan Yuehan frowned and said with a slightly dissatisfied tone.
Tushan Zixuan took a few steps, and Fengyun's body was almost pressed against Tushan Yuehan's back. She put her jade hands on her shoulders and said, "Among us sisters, you are the one with the highest talent. Your appearance is even better than that of your mother when she was young. My little sister is already at the second level of Immortal Bridge. When it’s time to hone your magical powers, how come you have made no progress at all since your mother taught you the magic technique?”
< br>The Taoism passed down by Lord Tushanwei Fox is this kind of charm Taoism, which is used to plant the mark of desire in the spiritual consciousness of the monks, and feed back the essence, blood and spiritual energy of the person who has practiced the technique to nourish his body. At the beginning, Lord Tail Fox relied on this kind of inherited Taoism, and he recruited countless monks as his subordinates, and willingly went to the mountain of swords and into the sea of fire for them.
Tu Shan Yuehan bit her lip, her beautiful eyes flickering, just looking at the rapids of the river, silent.
"What are you thinking about in your little head?" Tushan Zixuan angrily tapped Tushan Yuehan's forehead with her finger.
Seeing that Tu Shan Yuehan still ignored him, he had no choice but to give up and look out the window to himself, saying with charming eyes: "The inheritance of the Shenzong is eternal, whether it is the ancient royal family or the demon king, it is unparalleled in splendor. The genius is as vast as the stars in the sky. If you don’t take action, my sister will not be polite to you, haha!”
"It's up to you, sister, just don't poke trouble." Tu Shan Yuehan gave Tu Shan Zixuan a white look and said.
"Sister, this is also for our Tu Shan's sake. The old dragon king of the East China Sea has gone deep into the sea eye retreat. My mother concluded that the old dragon king will step out of the Taoist platform in at least ten years, and the East China Sea will be in turmoil!" Tu! Shan Zixuan spread her hands and said.
"Then...then he must be back by then. With Ye Langjun's talent, he should have reached the realm of golden elixir and be ranked among the top ten true traditions of the divine religion." Tu Shanyue Han muttered softly, and although his voice was weak, Tushan Zixuan understood it completely.
The latter glanced at Tushan Yuehan with beautiful eyes and said speechlessly: "Sister, I know that you are still thinking about your handsome young man, and you should not have been allowed to come to the divine religion to offer spiritual materials in the first place. , this time, I lost my soul to that person.”
“I won’t talk to you anymore”
After hearing this, Tu Shan Yuehan ran away like a panicked rabbit.
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At this moment, in a courtyard somewhere in Wanling City, Ye Zang was sitting cross-legged in front of the desk in the cave, holding a whistle-gold flying sword in his hand, and his consciousness was in contact with the contents inside.
This was left by Qiu Yunque. Yesterday she left without saying goodbye. According to what Shao Jin Feijian said, she went to the hunting ground in Fuhuang City to find a place with evil spirits to form pills.
[Brother Ye, Wanduan Mountain is full of dangers, please be extremely careful. I am about to condense my body and go to the hunting ground in Fuhuang City to find the place where the evil spirits of heaven and earth are. I may not see you again for several years. If I am lucky enough to become an elixir, and if Brother Ye returns safely, we can talk about the past and present together, and discuss Taoism and practice. 】
The consciousness withdrew from the sentry gold flying sword, Ye Zang put it into the Qiankun bag, and walked towards the outside of the cave with an indifferent expression.
All the way to the dojo in front of Wanling City.
The 100-foot-long flying boat stood suspended in the air. The boat's body was gilded and extremely luxurious. The statue of the golden-winged roc engraved on the boat's head was even more eye-catching.
Stepping on the sword energy, he flew into the air and landed on the deck. Many demon cultivators from the day of the banquet had already arrived. Naturally, the five demons of the Golden-winged Little Peng King were among them early in the morning. When Liu Rude saw Ye Zang coming from the sky, he came up to them with a smile on his face.
"Brother Ye, be well!" Liu Ru's beautiful eyes slightly curved, imitating the appearance of a human woman, and said with a blessed bow.
“I’ve met Taoist friends.” Ye Zang returned the greeting.
“I told you, there’s no need to be so jealous, just call me Ru’er.” Liu Ru didn’t shy away from anything, holding Ye Zang’s arm and walking away.
Seeing this gesture, Yuan Gang and other demon cultivators widened their eyes.
After half a stick of incense, the Marquis Zihuan and Marquis Zimu arrived late.
Ye Zang also learned at the banquet that day that these two demons were the Twelfth and Thirteenth Marquis of the Huntian River. However, he naturally did not inform these two demons of what happened on the Huntian River. Why bother asking for trouble? Wang Yimai should let them handle their own affairs. Ye Zang has come out of this muddy water, so there is no need to get involved anymore.
Getting acquainted with Qiu Yunque, I just hope it won’t affect Tianxuan Valley. Ye Zang Ziran is alone, but Qiu Yunque can't let go of his brothers in Tianxuan Valley.
After everyone arrived, the Golden Winged Peng King immediately activated the flying boat ban.
The hundred-foot-long airship sailed slowly, its escape speed gradually getting faster and faster, heading high into the sky, clinging to the clouds and flying past, as fast as lightning. This kind of escape speed, compared with Ye Zang's cloud-climbing and wave-riding boats are much faster.
The vast mountains are retreating at an extremely fast speed, and the flying boat is heading towards the Eternal Sacred Mountain.
As the sun sets, the trees in the mountains gradually become sparse and eventually disappear.
A lonely huge ancient city stands in the wilderness in the distance.
This is Shanhai City, one of the oldest and largest cities outside the Holy Mountain. The mottled high walls are engraved with traces of time, and as the sunset pours in , Ye Zang looked towards the distant sky, and saw the terrifying tall mountains stretching out endlessly.
That place is just the entrance to Wanduan Mountain. It only shows a corner of Wanduan Mountain. This mountain range that runs for millions of miles is far more majestic and majestic than what is seen.
In Shanhai City, there is an endless stream of monks.
It’s not just the ancient royal family and the Demon King’s lineage that come to Wan Duan Mountain to experience. In the entire Eternal Sacred Mountain, there are tens of thousands of monster races. It is only because the ancient royal family and the demon king lineage are the most powerful that the rest of the demon cultivators bow their heads. If a demon king is born from those races, their status will naturally be higher. The tide within the Shenzong was rising, and the territory was sealed and the territory was broken. After that, he would have a place in the Shenzong.
Whoosh whoosh!
Ye Zang, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King and other demons fell together. Seeing this battle, many monks got out of the way with great awareness. Not to mention anything else, just the Golden-winged one who stood at the top King Xiaopeng has a very good reputation outside the sacred mountain. Who dares to touch his brow without a long-sighted mind?
"Calculating the time, Wanduan Mountain will be opened in seven days. Our clan also has some industries here. Please follow me to the cave to rest for a few days." The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King said in a deep voice. .
"But according to King Xiaopeng's orders." Everyone responded immediately.
The city of demon cultivators, the streets in the mountain and sea city are a hundred feet wide. Ye Zang is at the end of the team. He looks around at the monks coming and going from the corner of his eye. They are all not low-level in Taoism. They are all in the realm of Immortal Bridge. , Wan Duan Mountain is a place of struggle and hard work. If they can come out alive, the Xianqiao monks will benefit the most from it.
As everyone was walking, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King at the head suddenly paused, then immediately turned his head, and said with an unmistakable expression: "Lower your head, slow down, and don't say anything!"
In addition to the five demons of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, the two brothers Zihuanhou and other demon cultivators from the demon king lineage.
All the demon cultivators and cultivators around the avenue lowered their heads slightly and gradually slowed down. Ye Zang also followed suit. They must have met the princes and princesses of the ancient royal family. A strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake. No matter how talented you are on the outside, if you meet a descendant of the ancient royal family in this eternal sacred mountain, you will be greeted with bows.
Not far from the avenue, a golden incense car surrounded by blood was driving slowly, pulled by several giant tigers. The hanging jade bead curtains on the incense cart were lifted to both sides. On the incense cart, sat a demon cultivator with the head of a human and the body of a spider. Her eight black and red intersecting giant claws were stretched out from the incense cart. She lay lazily on the incense cart. On the loose. A dozen good-looking male waiters were serving tea and water, fawning and serving.
The spider woman's demonic aura filled the sky, and the cold and fierce light in her eyes was revealed.
Tian Qi Luo Spider, one of the ancient royal family of Shenzong.
It has existed since ancient times and has been passed down to this day. This lineage was not considered a powerful beast in the Eternal Era. However, most of the demon clans in the Eternal Era are now extinct. The Tianqiluo clan must have their own unique way of survival if they can survive forever. Over the years, the foundation has naturally become deeper and deeper. There is an ancient emperor in the clan, and his status in the sacred mountain naturally remains unchanged.
Her cold eyes scanned the many monks, and her eight black and red giant claws swayed slightly. The people watching were frightened and did not dare to breathe.
The forces behind it are powerful. Although they are rich in resources, if their talents are not high, they will not be able to grow. There are very few ancient royal families of this kind, and they almost never marry with other races, in order to preserve the blood in their bodies. Pure. Unless he is a monk with a genius physique, such as Shu Aohan's Golden Immortal Physique, Cao Guanjiu's Innate Gangfeng Physique, etc.
"I've met Pregnant Sister." The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King cupped his hands and said solemnly.
"King Xiaopeng, what a huge battle..." Tianqiluo Spider Girl licked the two fangs at the corners of her mouth, her scarlet pupils were slightly locked, and her voice was extremely cold.
“I don’t dare, they are just like-minded Taoists.” The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King said expressionlessly.
"My sister has low magical powers. If she encounters her in Wanduan Mountain, she must take care of her." Tian Qiluo Spider Girl glanced coldly at the Golden Winged Peng King and others, and said with a smile.
"Pregnant sister is joking." The Golden Winged Peng King responded calmly.
"It's boring. My sister has something important to do and she's leaving first. She'll be free in the future, but she wants to come to Qiluo Cave to see me."
"Definitely." The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King nodded.
After saying that, Tianqiluo Spider Girl glanced over, leaned on the incense tower, poked the giant tiger pulling the cart with her spider legs, and the group walked away in a mighty manner.
(End of this chapter)