Golden Summoner.

After hearing Xia Ping'an's words, the old woman smiled, and looked at Xia Ping'an with kindness and comfort in her eyes, "You young man, you have a deep relationship with immortality, and you have a destiny with Taoism. I have met thousands of people here, and no one is as good as you!" You are like this, you have seen through the secret method of grinding needles and piercing stones taught by this old gentleman, and you will definitely be among the immortals in the future, with a bright future!"

"Thank you for your compliment, my mother-in-law's perseverance is really admirable!"

"Follow this stream for 360 steps, there is a bamboo gate, through the bamboo gate, you can leave this place, this needle is for you, maybe you can use it in the future!" An embroidery needle was produced and given to Xia Ping'an.

The first thousand and 150 seventh chapters mirage illusion

"Thank you, mother-in-law!" After Xia Ping'an thanked him, he took the embroidery needle given to him by the old woman in his hand, and walked towards the bamboo forest along the gurgling stream. He looked at the needle in his hand as he walked. An embroidery needle—this embroidery needle looks no different from ordinary embroidery needles, ordinary and ordinary, but Xia Pingan knows that this is definitely not an ordinary embroidery needle, because this embroidery needle is held in his hand The weight is ten thousand catties.

And what surprised Xia Pingan the most was that he could feel a breath of magic weapon on this embroidery needle, which made Xia Ping'an's heart pounding. If it was a magic weapon, then he would send it.

It's just... what's the use of this embroidery needle?

Xia Pingan tried to control this embroidery needle with the method of controlling an artifact, but found that this embroidery needle did not respond at all. Put it away, and study it slowly when you have time.

After walking 360 steps along the stream to the bamboo forest, Xia Pingan saw a green bamboo gate standing on the edge of the stream. The mist inside the bamboo gate was tumbling, and there was a faint light shining on it. It flashed inside, it should lead to other places, Xia Pingan was not polite, came to the bamboo door, and stepped in.

……

What is this place?

Looking at the space in front of him, Xia Pingan frowned slightly. At this moment, he was floating in the void, and he didn't know where he was.

The surrounding area is white, there is no sky, no land, only thick mist, the mist is a little cold, with a trace of inexplicable evil spirit, which makes Xia Ping'an feel vigilant, Xia Ping waved his hand, and the mist in the surrounding space was swept away by a strong wind Come, but in the blink of an eye it is filled with new mist.He wanted to summon Xuanwu, but found that the summoning technique could not be used in this white space.

Xia Ping'an pinched his fingers, closed his eyes and sensed, and found that this space is not a formation, and there is no aura of formation.

"Interesting, what does this scene want to test?" Xia Pingan said to himself, looked around, and then flew forward, wanting to see how big the space is.

It’s just that when flying in such a place, the flying back is white mist, and the white mist is coming in. There are no coordinates, no reference objects, and it feels exactly the same wherever you fly. It really makes people crazy.The scene in front of him reminded Xia Ping'an of the old place of the Heavenly King Sect, the Sea of ​​Mirage, which he had been to a long time ago.

Xia Pingan flew in one direction for more than half an hour, but saw nothing, as if he was still in place.

Suddenly, the fog in front rolled, and a figure emerged from the fog in front. It seemed that it was Mi Luo. When Mi Luo saw Xia Ping'an, his eyes lit up, "Ah, you are here too!", and then He quickly flew towards Xia Ping'an.

"Miluo, have you come here too?"

"Yeah, I came here just a checkpoint in front of the passage!"

The two approached quickly, but just when Mi Luo was about to get close to Xia Ping'an, Xia Ping'an's eyes suddenly turned cold, and suddenly he punched Mi Luo directly on the head. Exploding from Xia Ping'an's hand, the void stirred and the mist rolled, and the mist within tens of thousands of meters was swept away by Xia Ping'an's punch.

"boom……"

Mi Luo's astonished expression was still on his face, his head had already been blown away by Xia Ping'an's punch, and his whole body was shattered by Xia Ping'an's punch, but he had no flesh and blood, just turned into a misty cloud It exploded and merged into the surrounding mist, as if it had never appeared before.

Xia Ping'an's eyes flickered, and he scanned the surroundings, with a disdainful smile on his lips, "Don't be sneaky, it's just such a trick, I'm too disappointed!"

"Jie Jie..." The weird and hoarse laughter echoed in the mist, with a hint of mischief, "You can actually find out that I am a fake, good eyesight, you are such an interesting man, you can tell me what happened to me just now. Is there something wrong with pretending to be this woman, and you can see through it at a glance?"

Xia Ping'an's eyes moved, "What's the benefit of telling you me?"

"In this way, each of us can ask each other a question, and I can answer your question first, and then you answer mine, which is fair!"

"Well, who are you?" Xia Pingan asked.

"I am the master of this Mirage Illusion. All the people who enter the Mirage Illusion are my pets. No pet has entered the Mirage Illusion for thousands of years. Don't worry, I will treat you well..." That The voice laughed strangely again, and then asked, "Okay, now it's up to you to tell me what's wrong with the woman I just pretended to be!"

"The Mi Luo you pretended to have doesn't have any problems in appearance!"

"Then how do you know I'm fake?"

"This is the second question!" Xia Pingan's eyes moved.

"Okay, you can ask another question!"

"How do you treat your pet? Do you want to kill me?"

"No, no, no, how could I kill you? Since it's a pet, I just want you to play with me in this mirage. It's best to play with me for tens of thousands of years. When will you wait? I'm tired of you, I'll let you out again!" The voice sighed faintly, "I've been here alone for too long, I even forgot that time still exists, the greatest torture in this world is actually loneliness!"

"So that's it. All the people who come here are like entering a cage. If they want to leave, they must break the shackles of this cage!"

"Hey, you can't break it, now it's your turn to answer my question!"

Xia Pingan smiled and said calmly, "As for why I know that the Mi Luo you pretended to be is fake, the reason is very simple, because before we came to Jiaoshen Cave, we had already considered various situations and agreed to separate here. The secret of meeting again later is to prevent people from pretending to be us, for a deity of our level, it is easy to change faces!"

"It turns out that this is the case, you humans are really cunning!"

"Because you don't want to kill me, I'll save your life too. I don't have time to spend here with you. If you tell me to leave, I won't touch you!"

"Quack quack quack quack!" The voice laughed wildly, as if hearing something funny, "You want to touch me, do you know how to touch me? Here, I am the god, and I am the only one who touches others. Where? Someone else is playing my role, your human spells are very interesting, if you perform a few interesting spells now and make me happy, maybe I can save you from staying here for a few years!"

"Really, it's a pity that you are not a god, you are just a mirage that can't be a god!"

"Ah, how do you know I'm a mirage?" The voice was a little surprised, but as soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to realize that he had slipped his mouth, then quickly shut up, and then sneered, "Even if you know, so what, since you already Enter my illusion, everything here is under my control!"

"In your illusion, ordinary people can't hurt you, but you forgot that there are always exceptions!"

"I don't believe you can do anything to me!"

"You really don't cry when you see the coffin!" Xia Pingan said, and didn't bother to say anything more. The next second, he pinched a finger in his hand and began to temper the divine body of King Ming Wujian. Like a black hole, it began to crazily swallow and absorb the surrounding mist, because Xia Pingan absorbed the mist too fast, and in just a moment, the thick mist in this space gradually disappeared outside Xia Ping'an's body A huge cyclone was formed.

At the beginning, the voice who claimed to be the master of Mirage and Illusion was indifferent, but after only a moment, the voice became panicked and even screamed, "Ah, stop, stop, what is this? You can actually refine the mirage that devours me, stop, stop quickly, ah, please, I will let you out, don't devour me..."

At the back, the voice had become extremely frightened, and then, right beside Xia Ping'an, a space portal appeared instantly.

"Others may not know that in your illusion, these mirages are actually your body. Do you want me to leave now? I don't want to leave yet. After I refine you, it will be easy for me to leave here... ..."

"Despicable human...you...you...I...I'll kill you...roar..." The voice suddenly became angry and roared, and then in the sky beside Xia Ping'an, countless mist It condensed and turned into a huge god with a height of [-] meters. That day, the god opened his eyes wide and roared, and punched Xia Ping'an's head with a fist, smashing down like a mountain.

Xia Pingan disdainfully smiled, and punched out, the huge body of the god was shattered into mist in an instant, "The eighth-level deity level, no wonder it can't be a god, but that's it!"

Xia Pingan stepped up his absorption, and the area of ​​the cyclone surrounding him almost doubled in size.

In the next second, thousands of arrows and swords shot at Xia Ping'an at a terrifying speed. Xia Pingan ignored him and simply closed his eyes, letting those swords and arrows bombard him without hurting him. He doesn't.

Then, the sky turned black, and countless purple thunderbolts fell on Xia Ping'an's body. Xia Pingan still accepted it with his eyes closed and didn't care.

The huge [-]-meter-tall god reappeared and slashed at Xia Ping'an with a [-]-meter long sword that was burning with flames. Xia Pingan still closed his eyes and didn't move. The long sword of the god slashed at him , the long sword shattered, but Xia Ping'an's body didn't lose a single hair——the horror of King Ming Wujian's divine body was fully revealed.

In this illusion, various attacks appeared one after another, constantly bombarding Xia Ping'an's body, but Xia Ping'an kept closing his eyes, devouring the mirage, and never opened his eyes again.

And that voice gradually changed from angry and terrified to howling and begging for mercy...

The first thousand and 150 eight chapters pass five levels

Xia Pingan easily passed the level of Mirage and Illusion. Originally, he wanted to subdue the mirage in this mirage as a help, but he didn't expect that the soul of this mirage had been locked in this Huangji Palace. He was one of the guards in Huangji Palace, and Xia Pingan was unable to leave, so he gave up.

Xia Pingan stepped out of this mirage, and the scene in front of him changed. He saw clear water and blue sky. The scenery was picturesque. A beautiful lake surrounded by blue waves came into view. The attic is surrounded by a platform, which is full of plum blossoms. The south of the attic faces the water, and it goes down to the ground through seven steps. The entire platform is surrounded by limestone square stones, with stone slabs on it, which is magnificent, upright and elegant.

here is……

When Xia Pingan saw this attic, he immediately thought of a place. The more he looked at the attic, the more familiar he was. In his previous life, he searched for the past and explored the secluded places. He has personally explored the famous places of interest. Those famous attics in China Among the historic sites, there is one in front of you, which is also very famous.

Looking around this space again, in this space of eyes, except for the attic, there are no other entrances and exits.

Just when Xia Pingan came to the pavilion, the door of the pavilion opened suddenly, and an old man dressed in commoner clothes with a thin and vigorous face came out of the attic and smiled at Xia Pingan, "Please, sir Forgive me, this old man is guarding the attic here, if you want to leave here, you have to go through the old man's level!"

"What's your name, sir?" Xia Pingan asked politely.

"My name is not worth mentioning. I'm just a commoner among thousands of plum blossoms!" The old man said modestly.

Wanshu Meihuayi Commoner, this is exactly Sun Ranweng's own name, Xia Ping'an's heart is at the bottom of it all at once.

"I don't know how sir can pass this level?" Xia Pingan continued to ask.

"Do you see something missing from the entrance of the attic?" The old man pointed at the attic and asked Xia Ping'an.

Xia Pingan looked at the door of the attic and smiled slightly, "There are two black and shiny wooden plaques hanging on the door of the attic, but there are no words on the wooden plaques, and there is still a pair of couplets missing!"

The old man clapped his hands and smiled, "That's right. I'm going to write the upper line here. If you can match the second line, as long as you can match it neatly and have a level of six or seven points, I won't make it difficult for you. This level is fine." You pass, you enter the building, you can leave this world, what do you think?"

"Thank you for your generosity, sir, and please publish the Shanglian!"

"My lord, take a good look, this is the Shanglian!" The old man turned around, and suddenly there was an extra stroke in his hand, and he saw him volleying in the air, writing madly at the empty plaque on the right side of the attic door, one by one. The golden handwriting appeared on the empty plaque.

——Five hundred miles of Dianchi Lake, rushing to the bottom of the eye.Wearing a lapel, the joy is vast and boundless!Look: Dongxiang Shenjun, Xizhu Lingyi, north winding, Nanxiang plain.High-ranking rhyme, why don't you choose to win and come here, take advantage of Xieyu Luozhou, comb your temples with wind and mist; change the sky and reeds, embellish some green feathers and Danxia.Don't let it down: surrounded by fragrant rice, ten thousand hectares of clear sand, nine summer hibiscus, and three spring willows.

It really is the world's number one long alliance!

Xia Pingan smiled inwardly.

After writing the first couplet, the old man turned around and looked at Xia Ping'an, "This is the first couplet. If you want to write the second couplet, you can write it at any time. If you can't think of it for a while, you can think about it here. Take a look here Boundless beauty, maybe there will be inspiration!"

"Thank you, sir. I already know how to write the second couplet. Please borrow my pen!" Xia Pingan smiled and took the pen handed by the old man. On the left side of the attic door, left a second couplet.

——Thousands of years of past events, poured into my heart.Lingxu wine, who is the rolling hero?Think: Han builds boats, Tang marks iron pillars, Song wields a jade axe, Yuan crosses leather pouches.Wei Lie made great achievements, exhausted his efforts to move mountains, and painted buildings with pearl curtains, but the volume was not as good as the evening rain and the morning clouds, so he broke the steles and paid them all to the blue smoke.Only to win: a few pestles and sparse bells, half a river fishing fire, two rows of autumn geese, and a pillow of clear frost.

As soon as Xia Ping'an wrote this couplet, the door of the attic opened automatically, and the atmosphere inside the door was already another world.

The old man looked at the second couplet written by Xia Pingan, his face changed a little, and he seemed a little emotional, "I didn't expect future generations to remember it!"

"Mr. is famous for the world's first long couplet. This long couplet has made the Five Hundred Li Dianchi Lake famous all over the world. There is no one in the long couplet. People in the world will naturally remember it!" Xia Pingan said.

"Don't dare to take it!" The old man shook his head, "I've come back to be busy, and I have a heart for fame and profit, after all, I am confused to the end!"

"That's it!" Xia Pingan replied, "It's a good time to go, poetry debts, wine debts, who ever owed anyone."

The two looked at each other with a smile and saluted each other. Xia Pingan walked up the seven steps and stepped into the door of the Daguan Building. The scenery in front of him changed and he had already come to another space.

There is nothing in this space, only a twelve-sided prism-shaped jade pillar stands upright. The giant pillar is hollow and the top is not transparent. On the twelve-sided pillar, there are 45 talismans shining with golden brilliance.

Xia Pingan circled the giant pillar back and forth, thought for a moment, raised his hand, and left a 45-character talisman on the giant pillar.

——Promoting qi, swallowing is storing, storing is stretching, stretching is descending, descending is steadiness, steadiness is firmness, firmness is bright, clearness is growth, growth is retreating, retreating is sky.The sky is above, and the earth is below.If you follow, you will live, if you go against, you will die. (Note 1)

This is "Qi Xing Yu Pei Ming", which is the earliest Qigong practice document in China.

As soon as these 45 words were left, the next second, the giant pillar was shining with golden light, and it turned into a beam of brilliance and entered Xia Pingan's secret mandala. It stood erect in Lingxiao City, attracting many people in Lingxiao City Watch and learn.

As for the space where Xia Ping'an was in, at the same time that the giant pillar disappeared, a portal appeared at the place where the giant pillar disappeared, and Xia Pingan immediately stepped into that portal.

……

Behind the door is a strange world. The sky is flames, and the ground is sea water. Between the water and the fire, as far as the eye can see, there are powerful water and fire tornadoes hovering in the sky and the earth.

Seeing such a scene, Xia Pingan smiled. He thought that the fifth level would be very sad, but he didn't expect that the fifth level is actually about formation skills. The formation of Liangyi was fused together, and some other changes were mixed in it. For him, it was not difficult to get out of the life gate of this formation.

……

An hour later, Xia Pingan stepped out of the formation in one step, and finally came to a magnificent hall.

"Congratulations, for tens of thousands of years, you are the first person after me to enter here through the five checkpoints of the Emperor Palace..."

The familiar voice appeared in Xia Ping'an's ear again.

The first thousand and 150 chapters and nine treasures

The hall where Xia Pingan is at the moment covers an area of ​​several square kilometers. It is a huge circular hall. The circular wall around the hall is hundreds of meters high and looks like it is made of gold. The wall On it, there are various patterns of wind, flowers, snow, moon, mountains, rivers, figures, and animals. Those patterns are not dead, but like living things. The water in the rivers, lakes, and seas is also slowly flowing like mercury. There are also those characters with various movements, such as those pushing carts, drinking, plowing, reading, practicing martial arts, all kinds of people.Even the plants on the wall will bloom and fade, and the willows will move in the wind.

And the dome of the main hall is an endless vast starry sky, countless sun, moon and stars are dotted in the starry sky like bright gems, moving slowly.

The floor of the hall is a kind of black crystal, under which runes are densely packed. Those runes remind Xia Ping'an of those runes that can freeze time in the secret repair tower.

In this way, the picture of the entire hall is quietly changing almost every moment, everything in the universe is presented in the hall, and the aura of heaven and earth permeates the hall, which makes people feel awe-inspiring.

And at the core of the main hall, there is a tall square altar. The square altar has eight layers from bottom to top. Each layer of the altar is covered by a layer of light curtains of different colors. There are also countless divine inscriptions fluttering, isolating the entire altar from the outside world. On the top floor of the eight-story altar, there is a treasure chest emitting seven-colored rays of light floating above it, shining brightly.

Looking at the entire hall, the only thing that can be taken away is the colorful treasure chest on the eight-story altar.

"The treasure chest is the most precious treasure in the secret territory of Nether City. No one knows what is in the treasure chest, but according to the legend of Jiaoshen Cave, as long as you get it, you can reach the peak of your divination skills, master the time of the universe and The supreme mystery of space and the evolution of all things is a powerful ability that even the gods envy. With this ability, lighting the divine fire in the future will be invincible. If you enter the Yuanji Temple, you will have more chances to get a great way artifact like the Chaos Yuanji Lock! "

The voice came from the first floor at the bottom of the eight-story altar. Under the red light curtain, an old man with silver hair and seventeen sacred halos sat cross-legged on the altar, looking at Xia Pingan and said.

That old man, even if he was sitting cross-legged, was like a mountain, and he had the aura of an emperor on his body, and the circle of light behind his head, which represented the number of burning divine flames, shocked Xia Ping'an's heart even more—this is the seventeenth-level divine flame. The god is also the strongest god that Xia Ping'an has seen so far.

In the hall in front of him, except for this old man, no one else could be seen, and the arrangement in the hall had some mysterious meaning, but for the time being, there was no threat, Xia Pingan felt a little relieved.

"Is senior the master of this Huangji Palace?" Xia Pingan calmed down and asked.

"If I were the master of this Huangji Palace, how could I have been trapped here for tens of thousands of years, unable to advance or retreat!" the old man sighed.

Xia Pingan was a little surprised, "Senior also opened the gate of Huangji Palace for us?"

"I was the first to discover this Huangji Palace back then, and it was also the first one I entered. I have been here for tens of thousands of years. It’s nothing to open the palace gate for you!” said the old man, “By the way, little baby, what’s your name, you are the first to enter here, it’s beyond my expectation!”

"My name is Huanlongchan!" Xia Pingan said.

A trace of memory appeared on the old man's face, "Huanlongchan... The surname Huanlong sounds familiar to me, as if I heard it many years ago, are you a child of the ancient god-blood family in this secret realm of the desolate spirit? "

"Exactly!" Xia Pingan nodded, "I don't know what to call Senior?"

"I am now like this, half dead, like a prisoner, how can I have the face to mention my name back then, just call me old and immortal!"