Great Wilderness Snow White Song

When he asked the question, his expression was very solemn, as if he mustered up all his courage to say this sentence. How could Changyuan say "no" to his magnanimous devotion? With a long sigh, he looked away.

Mozun stared at him blankly, the light in his red pupils gradually dimmed, and after a long time, he lowered his eyes, the eye feathers completely covered the color of his eyes, making them blurry.

Changyuan noticed his sudden silence, and couldn't help turning his eyes, seeing him like this, he seemed extremely disappointed, couldn't bear it, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to caress his face.However, there were thousands of words in his heart, and it was difficult to articulate for a while. When he was hesitating how to speak, he heard a sound like a dragon chant from his side, which made him turn his head away in shock.

It turned out that the Shaowei sword that was placed by the spring suddenly glowed with a dark blue light, and the gray sword body gradually faded in this light, and finally returned to its icy clear texture.Changyuan realized that the Shaowei sword had recovered its divine power, so he couldn't help being very surprised, stretched out his arm and grabbed the sword, looked at it carefully, and then said in a low voice: "The Shaowei sword was made by Ye Huang to take the sun back then. Forged from the essence of the moon, I thought it lost its divine power, and it would take a lot of effort to sharpen it again, how could it be restored to its original state in just a few days, could it be..." He said here , looked around suspiciously, "Could it be that the aura here is so strong?"

Hearing what he said, Mozun was silent for a moment, then sat up, with his arms outstretched, forming a light red halo around him.Changyuan knew that he was using the magic of the demon world to perceive the aura. Speaking of the Three Realms, the demons were indeed more sensitive to the aura than the rest of the people. The withering of the lake was due to the severance of the spiritual vein.

Sure enough, after a while, Demon Venerable put away the magic circle, opened his eyes and said, "That's right, there is a steady stream of spiritual energy surging around, such turbulence, I'm afraid it's not natural force."

Hearing his solemn tone, Changyuan also sensed that this matter was unusual, so he couldn't help raising his eyes to look around, but he still didn't know where the spiritual energy came from.After looking around, he looked up at the sky above his head again, pondered for a moment before saying: "Zhaoyan, do you think it's strange that it took us a whole day and night to land here, why the sky here has never changed."

Demon Venerable nodded lightly: "Not only has the sky not changed, even the position of the sun has not moved a bit, I just found it strange that there is day but no night here, there is sun and no moon, it seems to be reversed from the demon world."

Hearing what he said, Chang Yuan seemed to have vaguely realized something, but couldn't figure it out, so he said: "The world here is very different from ours, we might as well take the wind to look around."

Mozun smiled slightly at him: "That's exactly what I mean."

The two of them have been nourished by the surrounding spiritual atmosphere for a long time, and now their cultivation base has improved again, riding the wind is no problem, and it is only when they fly into the sky that they can see the whole picture of the land under their feet.I saw that apart from the volcano, here is a wasteland with jagged mountains, no vegetation, no birds and animals.They didn't know how far they flew forward before they saw a vast ocean at the extreme end of their line of sight. The sea water rolled up with huge waves and kept beating towards the shore. Blocks were engulfed by the waves one after another.

Changyuan stood in the sky and frowned for a moment, then said in a low voice: "The land in this foreign world seems to be extremely fragile, and it is very different from our ordinary world. I think the sea water is engulfing at an amazing speed. Presumably this land was stronger than it is now. Much wider."

The Demon Venerable gave a "huh": "I think it is true, but I don't know how the heaven here compares with ours."

The two of them looked at each other, and at the same time they rode the clouds up, who knew that the sky was so deep that they couldn't reach the sky for a while, the demon frowned while riding on the clouds: "It seems that although the land here is weak, there are 33 The weight is high."

Changyuan didn't answer, but opened his eyes wide, looking at the sky in extreme astonishment: "That... that is..."

Mozun followed his line of sight and was also shocked, but saw that on the highest point of the sky, half of the bamboo bridge was hanging among the seemingly invisible clouds.

"That bamboo bridge..." Wasn't it destroyed in the battle between immortals and demons?

Mozun blurted out only a few words, and then swallowed it. He suddenly guessed the true origin of the bamboo bridge, and couldn't help but change his face slightly: "Could it be that this bamboo bridge is the other half of the cliff on the sea of ​​clouds? , You told me before that this bridge has been suspended in the sky since the beginning of the prehistoric era. In ancient times, immortals passed through the bridge and disappeared without a trace. Later, Gonggong knocked down Buzhou Mountain, the sky collapsed, and the bamboo bridge broke..." When he said this, he looked at Changyuan in surprise, "Could it be that the unknown place connected by the bamboo bridge is here?"

Chang Yuan obviously also thought of it, and nodded slowly: "That's the way I think it is."

Mozun thought for a while, and then said strangely: "Since there were immortals who came here in ancient times, why didn't we see any traces all the way? Are they not here long ago, or are they deliberately hiding and refusing to show up?"

Chang Yuan looked straight ahead, and said in a low voice: "If there really is an ancient immortal elder, his seniority will be much higher than ours, even if he is arrogant, there is nothing wrong with it, it's just..."

Mozun saw that his expression was very different, and he just looked at the direction of the bamboo bridge, feeling a little strange in his heart, and then thinking about it, his face couldn't help changing slightly.More than a thousand years ago, he fought with Changyuan on the bamboo bridge of the cliff in the sea of ​​clouds. When he was seriously injured, he lost control of his magic power, and the power of the demon world surged out, causing Changyuan to be swallowed together with the cliff and the bamboo bridge, and his soul was completely destroyed. .I couldn't help thinking, could it be that the master saw the bamboo bridge now and remembered what happened at that time?

When he thought of this, his thoughts sank, and he couldn't help but stepped forward, grabbed Changyuan's sleeve: "Master."

Changyuan was in deep thought, when he called out, he turned his head immediately, his eyebrows raised slightly: "What's the matter?" Before the other party could answer, he shook the other party's hand again, and said softly, "I'll go to the bamboo bridge to see Look, you're here waiting for me."

His tone was like the caring and caring tone he used to use when the two masters and apprentices were in harmony in the past, without a trace of hatred. The Mozun's originally calm heart was suddenly brought up, but it was like a torment. Rubo, I don't feel good at all.

Changyuan didn't notice the change in his expression at this moment, he only drove the cloud towards the bamboo bridge and floated down, but he saw that the bamboo bridge under his feet was exactly the same as the half of the cliff on the sea of ​​clouds, presumably it was the other half of the bamboo bridge.When he became a fairy, thousands of years had passed since Buzhou Mountain was knocked down, and he had heard about the bamboo bridge from Taoist Zichen.It is said that the bamboo bridge leads to a holy land of bliss, which is more free than the fairy world, so none of the immortals who left from that bridge wanted to come back.

When he first heard this story, he was extremely curious about the holy land of bliss and longed for it, so he often stood in a daze on the bamboo bridge, thinking that if the bamboo bridge was still there, he could leave this lonely heaven and go to the holy land to play some.But at that time, I never thought that the true face of this holy land of bliss turned out to be such a dangerous and barren land.Thinking of this, he couldn't help showing a helpless smile. Just as he was about to turn around and ride away on the cloud, he suddenly felt his feet shake. It turned out that the bamboo bridge was extremely decayed and decayed. hills.He was slightly startled, and hurriedly stabilized his figure. When he looked again, he saw that the color of the bamboo bridge was emerald green, as clean as new, without any withered yellow color, and there was a clear and clear sky under the bridge.

Changyuan stared blankly at the bamboo bridge under his feet, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, always feeling that there was some great danger hiding under this bridge.

The Mozun standing on the cloud not far away kept watching him, and naturally sensed that something was wrong, so he quickly flew towards him and asked at the same time: "Master, what happened?"

Changyuan turned his head and said sharply: "Don't come here." At the same time, he sensed a sudden surge of air in the invisible void under his feet, and hurriedly said, "Zhaoyan, be careful..." Before he could finish speaking, he saw someone under the bamboo bridge. Suddenly, a gap opened, swallowing the Demon Lord's figure in an instant.

This change happened very suddenly, Changyuan was only stunned for a moment, and saw that the bamboo bridge was still under his feet, the sky was clear, there was not even a breeze in the sky, it was almost quiet and peaceful, but Zhaoyan's figure had disappeared without a trace.

His cheeks twitched, and he gritted his teeth and muttered: "The technique of blinding the eyes."

Just now, when the bamboo bridge showed signs of decay, he realized that maybe that was the real scene here, so the blue sky without clouds in front of him was probably an illusion transformed by the technique of blinding the eyes. This technique is extremely real, so As for him, he didn't notice it at first.But who set up this blinding technique, and what is its purpose, he couldn't figure it out for a while, and he didn't have time to think about it. He just frowned and looked at the void where Zhaoyan disappeared.

Just a moment later, he sighed heavily as if discouraged, grasped the Shaowei sword, and jumped straight down from the bridge.

He didn't use spells such as driving clouds and controlling wind, and he was supposed to fall straight down from the nine heavens, but he didn't know that after falling for a moment, he touched a piece of ups and downs in the air, which actually supported him.When he probed with his hand, he realized that there was an extremely strong magic barrier underneath, which was absolutely difficult to break through with his current practice.However, since he had some small swords in his hands, he didn't feel it was difficult, he just concentrated his mind and calmed down, and practiced a suppressing sword formula, the long sword in his hand immediately glowed with powerful sword energy, and the light was dazzling.He clings to this magic weapon and stabs downward suddenly, only to see a blue light falling down, the ups and downs of air flow dissipate immediately, once the magic barrier is broken, a gray mountain suddenly appears under his feet, and he also falls down at the same time.

In the middle of the sky, he was about to reverse his figure and ride the wind, but he fell so fast that it was almost too late for him to draw out the formula. Just when he was about to fall between the rocky peaks, A dark red figure floated up, took him into his arms, and then slowly fell down.

As soon as Changyuan saw him, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you okay?"

Mozun looked at him with concern: "I'm fine, is Master okay?"

Changyuan shook his head in a daze: "I just saw you being swallowed by that magic barrier, and thought someone was trying to harm you."

Mozun smiled slightly, raised his head and looked up: "That's why Master cut the magic barrier with a sword just now, to save me?" So happy."

Changyuan saw that he looked at ease, obviously nothing happened, so he broke free and jumped from his arms, and then raised his eyes to look around: "What happened after you fell just now, and where is this place?"

"It's strange to say here, but it's a place where there's no sky above and no ground below. The surrounding mountains are all gray, and their shape is also very strange..." The Demon Lord paused, and then said, "By the way, come and see here. "

Changyuan was held by his arm to ride the wind, bypassing a mountain, facing two barrier-like peaks, the peaks are connected to each other, but there is a sudden gap at the junction.

The Mozun took the long wall and landed near the gap, and said in a low voice, "Master, please take a look."

Changyuan looked at it as he said, but saw that the gap was so deep that it was almost bottomless, like a cave, it was pitch black, but there was a faint cold wind blowing from the gap.Changyuan looked at it strangely for a moment, and suddenly his face turned cold, and he reached out to brush it away, but it was a snowflake. He suddenly realized something, and looked in closer to the gap, and several snowflakes fell on his body and hair one after another. .He was extremely familiar with the ice and snow breath, and immediately said: "This... this place leads to the Great Wilderness!"

Demon Venerable nodded: "As soon as I landed, I realized that the aura here was thicker than the outside world. I searched around and found the source of this aura. It seems that the aura here is flowing from the Three Realms through the Great Wilderness, and finally poured into it." to here."

Changyuan frowned and said: "Since there is a magic barrier here, someone must have done it deliberately to absorb the spiritual energy of the three worlds, but I don't know what kind of method he used. Besides, to have such monstrous magic power, it should have been Only you, the reincarnation of the Heavenly Demon."

Mozun raised his eyebrows: "Master, are you praising me, or are you doubting me? Didn't you say that there were ancient immortals who came here, and their magical power might be higher than mine."

Changyuan pondered for a moment, and then asked: "Apart from leading to the wilderness, is there any other strangeness here?"

"Yes, there are, but I don't understand much," Mozun hesitantly led him to the mountainside, pointing forward, "There are some broken stones over there, but they are piled up in a good shape, like It seems to be of some use."

Changyuan raised his eyes and saw that there was an extremely wide open space on the mountainside, which was very similar to the Piyun Cliff of the Lingtai, but there was no preaching platform in the middle, but a flat stone platform, and there were indeed sporadic piles around the stone platform. There are a few dusty stones.As soon as he saw this place, his expression changed drastically, and he said in a deep voice, "This is clearly a formation formed by innate gossip. Those broken stones you mentioned...are extremely rare five spirit stones."

Hearing this, Mo Zun couldn't help but frowned: "Then what's the use of this formation?" After he asked, he thought it was nonsense, scratched his head and said, "I think, this is to absorb the spiritual energy of the three worlds, so that the spirits of all places can absorb it." Is the demon technique with exhausted veins?"

Changyuan's face was pale, and he shook his head at him: "This is the Qiankun Red Blood Formation. This formation can reverse yin and yang, and reverse the direction of heaven and earth. However, this is not some demon method, but an extremely profound fairy method." He was in a trance, He whispered in disbelief: "Could it be that the culprit who formed the formation here and caused the spiritual veins of the Three Realms to dry up is actually an immortal."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a bright smile from above his head: "As expected of my good apprentice, he is really knowledgeable."