Chapter 455 82. The Path of Shinto (1)
Li Xi'an sank, sank, surrounded by dark water on all sides, and fine white bubbles wrapped around him, falling into the bottom of the abyss with him.
It was quiet, with only the sound of the surging water in my ears.
An endless abyss, a part of the past glory of the ancient world, is called a bottomless abyss that can accommodate the galaxy. Even Li Xi'an's huge body seems insignificant in this abyss.
The sea water is mixed with extremely rich spirit, and even part of the sea water comes from the liquid condensed by the spirit.
Red steel-like scales cut through the water, and a faint light appeared in front of Li Xi'an.
That was when he was casting a palace that could accommodate his body. The seawater in the abyss produced huge vibrations. In between breaths, the stone walls and ridges in the sea cracked and stood up. Minerals rich in aura were extracted from the seabed, and the luster of the metal gradually took shape. The prototype of an unimaginably huge palace was shaped by Li Xian. Then the seawater began to boil, and lava-like fire flowed down from Li Xi'an's claws and poured on the top of the palace.
In the rolling lava, the mists of time filled the air. One by one, runes were intercepted somewhere in the past, and carved across time on the bottom of the palace and on the thick stone pillars.
The art of the Five Elements gave Li Xi'an unparalleled creativity. If he wanted to, he could even create a world out of thin air.
Li Xi'an walked into the palace maintaining the posture of a dragon. The stairs were all built according to the size of his current huge body. When the palace was completely formed, he did not even stop the influx of sea water. The overwhelming waves like a tsunami washed away the palace. The stone walls soon left no more gaps in the palace, and everything was filled with sea water.
The red dragon shadow passed through the stairs and finally rested in the depths of the palace. This was when he carved out the stone wall of the abyss, so that the back of the palace was located in the stone wall. It looked as if he had hollowed out a mountain larger than the planet. A huge frame made of flames and minerals, the steps of the hall are nothing more than a pilgrimage path in front of the gate.
At this moment, the seed in Li Xi'an's body was glowing.
The image of this palace comes from the past.
The same is true for the runes carved on it.
This is a ritual, a ritual that allows Li Xi'an to touch the so-called divine way in his body. He used Zefa to capture part of the picture from the fragments of Shinto that bloomed from the seeds of Shinto. The corner of the picture is the palace he has now cast. He cast the palace that appeared in the Shinto fragments as a medium, and used the method of time to reverse the origin!
In the deepest part of the palace, the sea water shook slightly.
Li Xi'an was entrenched in a sea of crystal flowers that he left for himself, with spiritual veins so rich that they became tangible. The white crystal flowers are crystal clear, and the fluorescence they emit is the only light in the palace. The dragon dragged its long tail and swam slowly, its scales rubbing against the crystal flowers, like the sound left by thousands of wind chimes blown by the wind.
The ferocious iron face slowly hung down, and three blood-colored petals were suspended, as if they were blooming under the fluctuation of the water flow.
The dragon closed his eyes.
The long ancient years began to flow backwards. On the other side of the world, on the other side of time and space, the same pair of eyes suddenly opened!
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It was pitch black before my eyes, and there seemed to be a fishy smell of earth in my mouth.
Li Xi'an sat up suddenly, dirt fell from his body, and light suddenly penetrated his eyes. Then he heard a hoarse yell.
"Fake corpse? Fake corpse! Oh my God!" The voice was very familiar, with a slightly funny flavor in it. Even though the tone sounded very scared, no matter how you heard it, you felt like the other person was participating in a comedy. star.
The first thing Li Xi'an saw when he sat up was not a person or some strange scenery, but a stone tablet. From his direction, he could not see any words engraved on the stone tablet.
But he knew what was engraved on this stone tablet.
He carved it himself... Nanzhu.
A pair of horse hooves carefully rested on the edge of the stone tablet. After a moment, a hunting horse's head poked out sideways, shock written all over the horse's face.
"Are you a human or a ghost?" The horse said human words, but Li Xi'an laughed, "What do you think."
The black horse immediately retracted its hoofs and kicked Li Xi'an's Faint Sword three times.
"You show me a few tricks, or I'll bury it for you again." The horse demon showed its ferocious power.
Li Xi'an lowered his head and looked at the red eight-sided ancient sword. The inscriptions engraved on the sword were not the element of fire in this world, but the golden element of killing like the Xijian.
He stood up from the pit of the tomb, picked up the Faint Sword, and put the sword into the case very naturally. However, he found that the sword case was no longer on him. Before he could speak, a pair of horse hooves reached over and handed the sword case to Li Xi. install.
"I believe it." The horse demon said with a drooping face, "That's right. Think about it, you don't look like a mortal. It doesn't seem surprising that you can fake a corpse, but it made me cry so bitterly that I really thought that You are dying of old age.”
After saying that, the horse demon made horse hoof gestures at Li Xi'an. They often did this before. Many times when Li Xi'an fought with some powerful monks, the horse demon was afraid of being accidentally injured, so he gestured with horse hoofs to cheer him up. Li Xi'an glanced at it, feeling nostalgic, but he had almost forgotten what the horse demon's hooves meant.
"Why...it's you." Li Xi'an couldn't tell whether he was happy or disappointed, his smile looked stiff.
Ma Yao couldn't understand what was wrong with Li Xi'an. In his eyes, the old man suddenly stood up like a corpse just after he lay down. Before he could recall it, the man was alive.
"That's right, you pretended to be a corpse and transformed into me, so you couldn't even deceive me!" The horse demon suddenly scratched his head with a horse hoof, "From now on, I can only be a horse again. You pretended to be a corpse and ruined my path to the Demon King!"< br>
Li Xi ignored it and walked out of his own grave.
His hand rubbed the hilt of the Dusk Sword, and the old and thin knuckles became smooth and white visibly to the naked eye. After a while, his rickety body straightened up, and the originally empty longevity suit began to fit him. The horse demon glanced at him and said nothing, as if he was not surprised.
Suddenly he remembered something, "The old man at the foot of our mountain is not simple. He seems to know you and is still around. Maybe you can still catch up on old times..."
The horse demon waved its hooves and pointed to the side, but there was only the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the forest trees. The horse demon was silent, and soon he felt that this matter was normal. After all, it was a matter in the spiritual world. It was quite normal for him to not understand a horse.
Li Xi'an raised the faint sword, and a familiar face was reflected on the faint sword.
himself.
The horse demon also realized it and said in shock, "It seems like he has changed."
He came over and took another look, then nodded and commented: "You look even prettier than the young lady from a wealthy family in the city. You don't have the same spirit of a Yangshen monk who slapped you in the face. How can I take you to travel around the world in the future, Mr. Ma? Don't In the middle of your adventure, you were captured by those gangsters and used as the wife of the village.”
Li Xi'an knew there was something in this horse's words.
But he just pushed the stone tablet into the grave and sat down.
The horse demon stopped talking and sat down with him. Just like when he first came to Taili Xi'an to teach him the breathing method, he crossed his legs and placed two horse hooves on his lower abdomen to hold Dan Shouyuan. The mountain wind blew by, and the black horse's flaming mane flew. At this time, Li Xi'an realized that it was not completely like himself. His hair was hanging down and he was still pale.
"What are you going to do when you come back alive?" the horse demon asked. "I don't know yet." Li Xi'an shook his head.
"Why don't you find me a filly first? You see, I'm quite old now, and I haven't even started a family yet. A horse without its own filly is a failed horse!" The horse demon said seriously.
"You only have this little virtue." Li Xi'an wanted to reach out and pat the horse's head, but found that he couldn't. The corners of the horse demon's eyes twitched up. It was obvious that Li Xi'an's change made him happy.
"Sir, why don't we go back to Xiaoyongzhou? It's not a big place there, it's peaceful, and there aren't many monks and monsters running around. It's hard for you to survive. Go back to Xiaoyongzhou to find a family. Anyway, leave me a place like before. A big stable would be nice." Ma Yao looked at Li Xi'an's unfamiliar face. Although he was unfamiliar, he was sure that this was the old man who killed Kunlun because of his disagreement.
"Let's go."
The horse demon was delighted, "Really going?"
"Go and ask for directions."
"What are you asking for, little Yongzhou! How can I still get lost in my house? In ten days, no, just three days, I will send you safely to Yongzhou City! With our abilities, it is not easy to make a living!"
"This is not the way to Xiaoyongzhou." Li Xi'an shook his head.
"Where is that?"
"There should be real beings still existing in Kyushu now. I'll knock on the door to see if I can find out anything."
"What did you say?" The horse monster opened its mouth, and its black horse face turned pale with fright.
"Zhenyi...is this creature our legendary ancestor? Yes, if you have cultivated to the realm of Zhenyi, you are called an ancestor, right? Are you going to find your ancestor? You have searched all over the Julingyang Shenji Palace along the way. , and now we have to find an ancestor who has only been mentioned in legends?" The horse demon was in a panic, which could be seen from the dancing horse hooves.
"I'm afraid this time will be shorter than last time." Li Xi'an frowned.
In the present world, he was entrenched in a sea of aura flowers, but the moment he used the blood-red petals, most of the white fluorescence was extinguished in an instant.
"I'm going to ask something, and if I can, I'll leave some accumulation for you."
"What do you mean?"
"Your Zhoutian spiritual veins have been strengthened by the Kunlun token, which is enough to support you to go to the Yangshen and even the Ji Palace. My trip will not be long. Even if I can't find what I want, at least I will give you a glimmer of hope in the future. ”
"No..." The horse demon's eyes widened, "What are you talking about? Are you very sober after committing suicide?"
"Listen." Li Xi'an stood up and stared at the horse demon. The horse demon was shocked at this moment. The golden eyes were different from before. There was a lotus shape blooming deep in the eyes.
"I don't want you to die with this world, so you must become stronger."
"How strong do you have to be? Master, you are so strong that it's hard for me. This is what I am, and this is what I am. I can see that you are not a mortal. How can any mortal be able to achieve this level? You are a worldly person." "Exalted Master, you may have come to this world through... the body of that old scholar. You are not a member of the dust. You really can't expect a grain of sand to become like you." Ma Yao. He didn't dare to look at Li Xi'an and looked away.
"Kyushu will fall. In this era, almost all living things will die."
"We can't wait until that time."
Li Xi'an took a deep breath and said, "I see you in the future."
The horse demon looked confused, then heard Li Xi'an continue: "In the Taihang Mountains, I saw you falling into the mountains covered in blood. You were not a horse, your body was covered with black iron-like scales. That is your future, and you will survive. Your future will be far more powerful than you think. The so-called ancestors are not worth mentioning in front of you.”
This scene was an illusion that Li Xi'an saw when he went deep into the filth. He didn't know whether it was true or false, but he took it out to give the horse demon some confidence and tell him that you are not a thing in the pool. At least he hoped that the horse demon could survive. In any case, perhaps this inexplicable reversal could not solve the problem of his divine seed in this world, but if he had the opportunity to help the old horse when he came back, he would choose the old horse.
"I know it's hard for you to understand what I'm saying. It's okay. Just follow me and I'll teach you how to become stronger."
The horse demon was silent, and after a long time he spoke.
"Why do you, a big shot like you, bother trying so hard to win over a little demon who just wants to be a ride? No, I'm just a horse, so I can't be considered a demon."
"Even if you are a horse, you are still my horse!" Li Xi'an roared, like a giant dragon rubbing its sharp teeth. Suddenly, the horse demon felt the majesty of a king emerging from his old friend beside him, making him almost breathless. There was a fierce light in the depths of the pupils, and he said to him: "I know how this world will end in the future, but they can't kill my horse! Do you understand?"
"I don't know why I came back here again." Li Xi'an closed his eyes and calmed down, "But it doesn't matter, I just wanted to ask for directions and ask about the fallen battlefield of the Battle of Kyushu."
"After all, the world is dying and there won't be anything I need."
"Old horse, remember, you must survive to see everything you want to see, including your filly."
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In the modern world and the ancient world, Li Chengqi was wearing flip-flops and large pants, sitting on a flat bench with a parasol above his head.
He was sunbathing on the beach at the foot of Miluo Mountain.
Holding a coconut with a straw in her arms.
This God from the ancient world can always come up with some new things that are not of this world, and Yang Lianyue is not surprised by this.
But there is a chair next to Li Chengqi, and on the bench is a cloud-like substance that moves like a nebula. This thing stretches out something like a hand and holds a coconut like Li Chengqi.
Yang Lianyue naturally knew what this was.
The master summoned them to the ancient world for their purpose, the womb of the world.
The sacred embryo that gathered the power of creation of the world now looks like this together with the God of the ancient world, and occasionally emits a vague and clear female voice to express comfort.
"Oh, you are almost hatched, and there is still no movement from the Master's side. Twenty years have passed. If the Master does not come back, there will be no wish left by the wild gods." Li Chengqi said. After finishing, he took another sip of coconut water and clinked his glass with the Fetus of the World on another chair.
"The descendants of Kyushu are extremely powerful and powerful. If I had met such a hero when I was young, I would have pledged myself to him!" The child of the world drank the coconut juice in his arms in one gulp, expressing his gratitude to Li Xi who was far away in another time and space. Ann’s gratitude. "One more drink!"
"Me too!" Li Chengqi agreed, not knowing whether he agreed to pledge himself or have another drink.
Yang Lianyue stood behind them, still wearing neat and slim clothes, looking out of place.
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