Money in the heavens

The moonlight shines on the somewhat desolate Zhuofeng, but it makes Zhuofeng have a different natural artistic conception.

Ji Ziyue was staring at Shang Yi in the moonlight at this time, and then looked at Ye Fan, as if he wanted to get a negative answer from his face.

Thinking of the scene when Yi Ye Shu showed the infinite Buddha shadows and the Buddha Palm on the ancient star of Mars, Ye Fan was still extremely shocked.

Looking at Ye Fan's expression, Ji Ziyue knew that Shang Yi was right, and even when they met the two monks, something must have happened that shocked them to this day.

Li Ruoyu also exclaimed:

"Buddhism? I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful Buddhist monk outside the domain. It seems that Buddhism is very widely spread throughout the universe!"

He was surprised, and also had a little expectation and yearning. He also hoped that Zhuofeng and Taixuanmen could be like Buddhism, spread throughout the universe, and prosper forever.

Then Li Ruoyu looked at Zhang Wenchang and Ji Ziyue expectantly. These two disciples were the confidence and hope for the rise of Taixuanmen and Zhuofeng.

Of course, Li Ruoyu did not forget himself. His Tao heart became more and more firm, and his mind became more and more calm and indifferent.

Shang Yi looked at Li Ruoyu's thoughtful look and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Others may not notice it, but he, who is in the realm of manifestation, can feel the changes in Li Ruoyu now, which is more in line with nature and the entire Zhuofeng.

He can even feel that Li Ruoyu now seems to have merged with Zhuofeng, and there is no difference between them.

Then he looked at Ye Fan and others, and quietly transmitted the voice:

"Don't make a sound, Senior Li is in enlightenment, and Zhuofeng's inheritance is about to be opened. It depends on how much luck you can get!"

At this moment, several streams of light flashed in the sky. They were disciples of Xingfeng.

They didn't take Zhuofeng seriously at all, and directly flew over with the escape light.

Shang Yi frowned, and the power of his mind blossomed, setting up an invisible barrier within the entire range of Zhuofeng, isolating all external interference.

The Xingfeng disciples who were about to whiz over Zhuofeng crashed into the barrier and fell directly from the sky.

If Shang Yi had not had no killing intention in his heart, I am afraid that these arrogant Zhuofeng disciples would have died on the spot.

Zhuofeng, everything is so ordinary, nothing surprising.

Suddenly, an ancient bow appeared nearby, looking plain and unadorned, black, as if it had been burned by fire, and even had several wormholes on it, looking a little rotten, as if it would rot at any time.

But it was such a broken bow that the waves it emitted made the sky a little distorted, as if there was an invisible force field transmitted in all directions.

At the same time, invisible waves emanated from Li Ruoyu's body, matching this desolate Zhuofeng, and the ancient bow also slowly flew towards the ninth-level ladder under the guidance of this wave.

Nine colors of jade flowed with water waves, submerging the clumsy bow, and then flames jumped, and the dark ancient bow burned.

Everyone was shocked, but thinking that Li Ruoyu was gaining enlightenment, they kept the doubts that were about to come out in their mouths.

Shang Yi explained in a voice transmission:

"It is said that the mountain is the scripture and the bow is the root. This bow is a key to the clumsy peak, and it may allow the inheritance to reappear."

Pang Bo saw the ancient bow burning and said in surprise: "This is a treasure. It won't be destroyed?"

Shang Yi sighed:

"It can't be destroyed. It will only be integrated into the clumsy peak, and its power will be stronger. The mountain and the bow are one, and they can split the sky."

The flames jumped, and the clumsy bow merged into the nine-step ladder and disappeared completely. In the end, everything calmed down, and everyone felt a subtle change.

This peak became more introverted and plain, as if it was hundreds of meters lower, and it was less than 2,600 meters high. Many of the surrounding "continental peaks" were higher than it.

Zhang Wenchang, who practices the Way of Nature, and Ji Ziyue, who possesses the Yuanling Body, felt it the most. At this moment, they felt that the entire Zhuofeng seemed to be alive. This mountain seemed to be their master, the old man Li Ruoyu.

Then he looked at Li Ruoyu, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the nine-step ladder, motionless like a dead tree.

In the end, everyone also sat cross-legged beside Li Ruoyu, feeling the subtle changes in Zhuofeng at this time, and comprehending this mysterious way of nature.

"Quack quack quack"

In the next few days, several people felt speechless. It can be said that the black light covered the top, which was very ominous. Several crows circled above their heads from time to time.

It is said that this is the spirit bred by the ancient bow. If it is shot out, it can penetrate the clouds and split the sky, and it is invincible.

Ye Fan guessed that the so-called spirit is the "god" bred by the "weapon". Such a weapon can only be refined by the strong in the Xiantai Secret Realm, which is much more powerful than their current weapon.

As for the nine arrow feathers, they are just carriers and are not so special. The key is that the ancient bow and the nine elves are extremely terrifying when combined.

These days, the disciples of Xingfeng encountered an invisible barrier at Zhuofeng, which immediately attracted the attention of the entire Taixuan Sect. Some elders also tried to enter Zhuofeng, but were also blocked by the invisible barrier.

"Could it be that the inheritance of Zhuofeng is being opened?"

"It seems that our Senior Brother Li is not simple. In the past, we all underestimated him, thinking that he had low qualifications and it would be difficult for him to succeed. I didn't expect that he had guarded Zhuofeng alone for many years and could actually cause such a strange phenomenon in Zhuofeng."

"Zhuofeng is a strange place. Many things cannot be measured by common sense. Will Li Ruoyu become the second Zhuofeng master?"

They recalled the past of Zhuofeng. There was a predecessor who was not very talented, but he obtained the practice method when Zhuofeng's inheritance was not yet revealed. In the end, his achievements were comparable to those of the ancient great powers, and his magic power was unparalleled.

"Zhuofeng, outstanding but not clumsy, with inner glory, will rise again soon. I have such a feeling." An elderly elder of Xingfeng said.

"Even if Zhuofeng rises again and is extremely prosperous, what can it do? Xingfeng is the foundation of Taixuanmen and one of the strongest inheritances. Half of the masters in history are from our lineage.

Half a month later, Li Ruoyu woke up and kept muttering to himself: "Great success is like lack, great fullness is like rushing, great skill is like clumsiness..."

Zhang Wenchang and Ji Ziyue quickly stepped forward, saluted the old man, and said: "Master, have you gained anything?"

"Zhuofeng should be like this. There is no need for fairy mist to be filled and auspicious colors to linger. I think I have found some reasons. "

Li Ruoyu seemed to have gained something, and said slowly:

"The mountain is a scripture, which inherits the secret method. It requires a corresponding state of mind and is in harmony with it in order to imprint the immortal technique. "

It was obvious that his natural way had improved again, and he took a step forward and appeared on the top of the mountain.

On the top of the clumsy peak, there was a void, extremely peaceful, with vegetation flourishing and withering, sometimes green leaves dripping, and sometimes withering and dead.

The nine-step ladder was hazy and kept expanding, and there were jade buildings floating on it, lying in the void.

Li Ruoyu was like a fossil, sitting cross-legged there, opposing the nine-step ladder.

On the clumsy peak, the nine-step ladder kept expanding, turning into nine platforms, with jade buildings, clouds and haze on them, hazy.

The old man slowly rose, and was pulled by a force into the ethereal palace.

On the top of the mountain, there was extreme emptiness and deep silence, as if a world was evolving, and the inexplicable "Tao" and "Li" were intertwined.

All things were fully displayed, full of vitality, repeating over and over again, and moving in a cycle. At first, the flowers were in full bloom and the leaves were dripping, but in the end they withered and fell, returning to their roots...