Fengyunlu

"This Purple Sky Divine Thunder has been condensed for a long time, and it has actually given birth to spirituality. It seems that it is only a matter of time before it condenses and transforms. This is really a strange thing."

The words were divided into two parts. At this moment, above the Thunder Mountain, between the dim dark clouds, there was a mysterious figure. He lowered his head and looked at the condensed red purple clouds on the top of the Thunder Mountain and the waterfall falling down. Zixiao Divine Thunder murmured. After saying that, the mysterious figure looked at Leichi with strange eyes.

"Ok?"

In the Nine Heavens God's Thunder Pond, Lei Teng, the Immortal Lord of the Thunder Hall, is closing his eyes to rest. Although he was not seriously injured in the previous battle, he suffered huge losses. He is cultivating Yuan Qi at this moment so that he will not leave any hidden dangers.

Suddenly, he noticed an aura that seemed to be there, but there was no trace when he looked carefully. This made him alert. Lei Gong was injured and was not in the mountain gate at the moment. If there was any situation, he would definitely not be able to turn around and save him. West Kunlun is more than ten thousand miles away, and the journey back and forth does not take place in an instant.

Fortunately, the Spring and Autumn Emperor was in the thunder pool at the moment, which was considered a guarantee. Lei Teng was not too worried, but he was not at ease. He also asked for two spiritual thoughts, one of which went to the front hall to explain to Long Tiexin. Another spiritual thought descended directly and told Luo Hongchen what happened just now.

Luo Hongchen was fine at the moment. He suppressed the hidden dangers in the thunder pool for the time being. Although it was difficult to escape from here, he used his methods. He only needed to take care of it for now. There were not many things to do. There was no trouble, so he just sat quietly and thought at the same time. Thinking about some secrets, thinking about the present, the future, and some things you want.

It was at this time that he also noticed a mysterious aura, and Lei Teng's message came immediately. Luo Hongchen's eyes moved, and he felt the mysterious aura carefully. It was completely different from what he had seen before. , which means that he has never seen or contacted the owner of this aura, so why did he come to Lei Ming?

After thinking for a while, Luo Hongchen shook his head, and then said to Lei Teng: "Don't be too nervous when you are frightened. Maybe someone happened to be passing by. The world is so big, it is normal for some people you don't recognize, no matter what. , the old man is here right now, don’t worry little Lei Teng.”

"Yes." Lei Teng replied softly, then closed his eyes and cultivated himself again.

As for the front mountain, Long Tiexin, the master of the Zixiao Hall, received the message and immediately told his disciples to be on guard and not to be careless in the slightest. The chaos had just ended, and no one could be sure whether the poor family would take advantage of the fact that Lei Gong was seriously injured and rush out again. When he is not at the mountain gate, he will come back with a shot.

After hearing the agreement, all the disciples were led by Lei Gang himself. The remaining Twelve Lei Ze Immortals, who were not injured, also performed their duties and checked around Thunder Mountain. At the same time, they reinforced the mountain gate and constantly confirmed the mountain protection formation to protect the mountain. Worry-free use and no unexpected situations.

It was just that Leiming Mountain was moving around, but the mysterious figure didn't care much. He was noticed, and it seemed that he did it intentionally. Anyway, when he saw Leiming Mountain looking around, he smiled softly, and then turned around to leave. But as soon as he turned his head, he seemed to have discovered something again, and his brows wrinkled slightly.

"I didn't expect it to be here." The mysterious figure looked into the depths of the thunder pond, his eyes full of surprise...

At the same time, in the cold river and the sea of ​​blood in the far north, a figure crossed the dark wind and headed straight to the far north...

Following his figure, the gusts of sinister wind were biting and the sea surface was full of fishy and dirty things. Looking up, there seemed to be many horrors in the turbulence, and there were all kinds of disasters hidden in the fishy evil. The dark red color in the sky never dissipated all year round. Blood clouds, dark and red, cover the sky and block the past.

Such evil, not to mention ordinary people, even those who are cultivators in Xuanmen can't help but tremble with fear when they are here. If they really have been here, they will never want to go here again.

I don't know how many miles deep there is, there is a huge island community, with hundreds of large and small islands, arranged in front, back, left and right, clustered together on the annihilating sea.

Looking down at it, although it is a bit messy, if you connect it together, a simple and mysterious rune pattern appears faintly at the moment, like a life-and-death formation, and like some kind of winning hand.

When we get closer, the largest island in the center is the holy land of today's evil sect, the Immortal Demon Island! !

On the Immortal Demon Island, there is a blue-black stone mountain, which is tall and majestic and occupies almost half of the island. It is the general helm of the Han Clan.

This was excavated by Emperor Youyue, the founder of the Han Clan, personally. It is filled with dense and dense treasures, and there are also various magical formations to protect the unpredictable ghosts and gods.

At a quick glance, the mountain was bare, lifeless and lifeless. It was just an ordinary rocky mountain. However, it was tall and eye-catching, so it could barely be considered special.

Looking deeper, there is a huge blue-black gatehouse inlaid in the depression in the south. The gatehouse is empty, with no plaque or name. There are no decorations on both sides of the door, let alone any decoration. It is just a bare gatehouse with hanging There are two huge stone doors that are also bare.

Such an ordinary place may seem ordinary, but it is often unusual...

"As the saying goes, demons descend from the demonic flames, and return with the same mysterious difficulties. Anyone who is beheaded will have their spiritual and spiritual bodies devoured, and there will be no afterlife and no escape." A faint voice, in the bitter kiln, the holy realm of Hanmen, Think of it gently.

The dim light illuminated the figures of two people, one old and one strong, one male and one female. They were Demon Lord Xu Yi, the acting head of the poor family, and another mysterious old woman, Ayan, the guardian woman.

The old woman squinted her eyes, looked at the dull magic weapon in Xu Yi's hand, and gently replied: "The Jun family has gone well this time, and the next step should be arranged earlier."

"Yes, Granny Yan's reminder is reasonable." Xu Yi seemed to be in a good mood, playing with the magic weapon in his hand, the Demon Flame Blade that was obtained by the Youhuang Demon Qiu, the leader of the three secrets of the Han Clan, at the cost of a near-death encounter. , with expectation in his eyes.

Then Xu Yi turned around, looked into the depths of the bitter kiln, weighed the Demon Flame Feng in his hand, and said to the old woman, "Is Grandma Yan sure?"

"I'll do my best." The old woman responded lightly. The cane crutch in her hand moved as she spoke, and she lightly tapped the stone bricks under her feet. There was only a creaking sound, and a huge stone door appeared out of thin air between the two of them. On the opposite side, the depths of the bitter kiln are firmly sealed.

After that, the old woman turned around first, pointed to the main entrance, and said softly: "The Jun family has been working hard for everything, so it's better to go back and rest. After I finish everything, I will invite the Jun family to come and take a look."

"Okay, then I'll have Granny Laoyan." Xu Yi smiled lightly, and after responding, he reached out and handed Mo Yanfeng over.

The old woman stretched out her hand and saw a flash of paint light. Then she watched Xu Yi turn around and leave. When Xu Yi walked out of the front door, a ray of light came through and hit the old woman's face, making her lifeless face. There was a hint of blood, and the pale withered hair was also a little red. Under the red color, a strange smile appeared faintly on the old woman's face, and in the bitter kiln, a muttering to herself also echoed softly.

"This child is so anxious and doesn't know what the outcome will be..."

The faint echo slowly faded away as the old woman turned around and disappeared into the darkness, until finally there was no sound. The kiln gradually became darker, and the lights shaking on both sides of the stone wall became dimmer, although there was some light. , but no matter how hard it is to see clearly, there is still a faint thread extending along the cracks in the stone wall, and I don’t know where it went...

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West Kunlun, Yaochi Wonderland.

At this moment, Feng Chen was in it, busy looking up and down, searching carefully for the fairy flower transformed by the Holy Spirit Qilin. At the same time, in the sea of ​​​​his consciousness, the second soul was still asking for advice from the Golden Crow Emperor. It's just that he divided it into two parts, and the body of the outer soul dominated everything. He was busy in front of him and slowly explained to Master Gu Yuan and Fairy Ji Yao, but the eyes of the second soul were abnormal...

Who is behind the weirdness?

Feng Chen's Consciousness Sea, the second soul frowned, and couldn't help but murmured a question. He seemed to have some guesses in his heart, but it was too scary, and even he himself found it too weird.

Not to mention the Xuanmen behind all of this, according to what the Golden Crow Emperor said, there must be someone behind all the disasters in his era, even the Long Han catastrophe and even the catastrophe of the heavens, and all these disasters.

Being able to use the entire Zhou Dynasty as a chess game, such a method, Feng Chen couldn't help but think back to himself. The so-called current situation in Xuanmen today is full of undercurrents of life and death. Comparing them with each other in ancient times, the difference between clouds and mud is also surprising. Feeling powerless.

Ancient myths, what era was that? The most glorious era in the entire world. Even the ancestor of Xuanmen, Cangqiong Emperor, was so powerful that he could barely make it in the ancient years, and most likely he would be at the end.

hehe! !

Feng Chen suddenly felt a little self-deprecating, and the more he thought about it, the more ridiculous he felt. Previously, he thought he could see behind the scenes, and could take revenge as long as he found out the enemy in the dark. But now that he thought about it, he was afraid that his experience was related to the endless years between heaven and earth. Not small, but I don't know if the so-called calculation is the same enemy.

"Senior was plotted against, did you ever know its origins?" Feng Chen asked first. At the same time, he was also interested in what was hidden behind it. In addition, he had some guesses and just wanted to confirm them with the Golden Crow Emperor.

The Golden Crow Emperor shook his head: "Haha, I think I am extraordinary, but I was captured by that evil thief in just three moves, and I don't know where he came from."

"In this case, it's probably the junior's conjecture." Feng Chen nodded.

The Golden Crow Emperor's eyes moved: "Oh? Let's talk about it."

Feng Chen was not in a hurry: "Junior is just guessing. There are some things that I need to ask for advice before I can continue. Just now, senior mentioned the ancient three elements many times. Can such a secret be revealed so that junior can make some inferences."

"Alright, I'll just tell you. Maybe your innate spirit knows everything and may have some inspiration. Not only can you help me, but even if you save Qilin, there may not be any backlash. After all, the White Emperor originally, but How about not being afraid of the curse?" The Golden Crow Emperor nodded and then started talking...

"According to legend, this world was originally nothingness, just because of a thought..." The Golden Crow Emperor talked about the secret, which is also the so-called origin of the ancient three yuan.

It turns out that there is no heaven and earth. Legend has it that a thought was carried in Taixu, and Chaos Yuan Qi was born in Taixu. When Chaos was born, because it was contaminated with some thoughts of Tao, it had an instinctive consciousness, and instinctively believed that everything was controlled by him. And rise.

But there is also Tao in Taixu. The origin of Tao believes that chaos is a failure, because it is empty and chaotic, without all things, and is afraid of failing again, so it separates two spiritual beings and invests them in chaos. Half of the origin was divided into two parts, combined with them one after another, and placed in the chaos to warm up. After that, Wuji Qi and Tai Chi Qi were born. At this time, the origin of Tao was a little tired and needed to take a rest, so they left each one alone. After establishing a rule of mind that is fair to each other, they began to sleep forever. This rule is the great road.

But he didn't expect that Chaos' instinctive consciousness originated from the idea of ​​​​Dao, and he could simply control Dao. It was fine at first, but as Wuji awakened and turned into a god, and gathered a large amount of energy that belonged to him, Chaos thought that he He started to get angry when his things were taken away, but Wuji's awakening was a foregone conclusion, so he had no choice but to accept it.

Something unexpected happened when Tai Chi awakened, and he was almost swallowed by Chaos. Fortunately, Wuji helped him barely retain the original source, but the original source was broken into two, and later Wuji helped turn it into Yin and Yang and Qi.

The two Qi were originally one body, and they wanted to be reunited, but for some unknown reason, they were unable to do so even with Wuji's help. Moreover, the more they were integrated, the more their power was dispersed. These dispersed powers eventually turned into thousands of living beings, and only later did they become one. I know this is caused by Chaos' ability to temporarily change the rules.

At this time, Yin and Yang were too weak and could only temporarily hide in Wuji's body to cultivate and sleep. The derived creatures were too weak to withstand the chaos, and Wuji could not protect these creatures. They were often devoured or eroded their intelligence. The three had no choice but to use their spirituality. They worked together to regain a trace of rules that were beneficial to themselves, briefly cut off Chaos' control over the rules, and then broke through the shackles of Chaos.

In order to prevent the return of chaos, Wuji split his body into two, and transformed the yin and yang half into an infinite land, which became an ancestral land for the reproduction of living beings. The other half transformed into the stars in the sky, setting up a large formation to resist devouring, and his divine power was also divided into two. , half stayed in the ancestral land and turned into innate Qi, and the other half filled the world to resist the erosion and return power of chaos.

After doing this, Wuji also began to sleep. At this time, Yinyang woke up and saw that Wuji was so weak, so he combined his remaining power with the chaotic energy that Wuji had taken back that should have belonged to Taiji. They evolved into the aura of heaven and earth, filling the entire world. , firstly, it can be used for the reproduction of living beings, and secondly, it can slowly warm Wuji until it recovers, and then wrap the three of them with the trace of rules they snatched. This is the only thing that the weak Yin and Yang can do, and then the three of them entered sleep.

Just at the beginning of their long sleep, they differentiated a little bit and transformed into different forms. They were the ancestors of the three ancient clans, the ancestral dragon, the ancestral phoenix and the sacred beast Qilin. However, for some reason, these three great beasts had forgotten their memories. They only knew that they had extraordinary origins, but they forgot He forgot his true identity and everything he wanted, so he began to search everywhere to restore his memory.

After that, those creatures slowly awakened and became stronger. At first, they lived in harmony and multiplied with each other, but as they became stronger and stronger, they gradually developed conflicts, and finally turned into disputes with each other...