lazy cat hits cute

Kong Shenghe firmly believes that even without the guidance and help of his master, he can still set foot on the pinnacle of the world, set off to the infinite sea of ​​stars, and go to more distant places.

There is no other reason, his luck is against the sky, and he is the destined son of heaven.

He has gone through hardships, obtained the inheritance of great power, opened the space-time rift with his own power, and jumped to Liuzhou all at once.Although without the support of family resources, life was very difficult, but he was quickly favored by Elder Yunyou of Liuzhou Dazong, and fortunately became a closed disciple.Since then, things have been going smoothly and smoothly, and I have also reaped wonderful love in the sect.

Ten years of painstaking training in Yinyang Treasure Lake is enough for him to become a complete god of transformation, and his strength will go even further!

When he got ready and quickly floated to the surface of the lake, the sky did not drop thunder calamity as he expected.

The sky is blue.

He froze for a moment, and soon noticed that there were people and beasts on the shore of the lake.

silently watching him.

His eyesight was excellent, and he immediately recognized who those two people were, and his expression changed drastically.

How did they come here?And that beast, why is it so similar to the Bai Ze that Master talked about?

Anyway, be careful.He soared into the sky and approached the shore of the lake, and landed lightly, his expression returned to calm: "Young Master Zhang, His Royal Highness, you are safe here."

He had already seen that the cultivation of the two of them was far inferior to his, and there was a bit of contempt in his heart, but it didn't show on his face.

Ming Huang knew countless people, he could clearly see Kong Shenghe's contempt, and said with a sneer, "Patriarch Kong has a great future, abandoning his clan and wives, it's so straightforward, I can't do it." Kong Sheng said what he said. He could no longer maintain a calm expression, and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Qin Tianya, the abandoned daughter of the Qin family, hid in the secret place of your empty family after she fled from the Qin family. In order to obtain the Dao scriptures collected by the Qin family on her, you tried every means to coax her into a Taoist couple. After getting the Tao scriptures, you disappeared in Yongzhou one day. The envoy in Xuanyi couldn't find it everywhere, I didn't expect you to come here." Ming Huang was happy to see his wonderful expression of surprise and anger, "I sent someone to tell the Qin family about the news that the Kong family hid Qin Tianya, and now the Kong family has been wiped out. , Qin Tianya was also soaked in a pig cage, do you always feel that you have a lack of Taoism, and you can't settle down? That's because your Taoist partner is dead!"

Kong Shenghe was extremely frightened and furious, clenched his fist with his right hand, and struck out like lightning. The seemingly ordinary punch turned out to be a blow with all his might, and Ming Huang subconsciously took a step back, almost seeing the end of his own death.

Bai Ze snorted lightly.

The wind blew up for no reason, blowing away Kong Shenghe's fist strength, and pushed him back into the lake. The calm Yinyang Treasure Lake set off turbulent waves, and he sank in the blink of an eye.

Ming Huang breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear, Zhang Qingyang asked, "Are you dead?"

Bai Ze said: "No." After saying that, he jumped into the lake, and the two of them also entered the water.

The water in the lake was pitch black and extremely cold, and it was so cold that people's bones were covered with ice balls.And the more you swim towards the center of the lake, the temperature gradually rises, and soon it reaches the most comfortable temperature for bathing. Sheng He improved so fast.

Arriving at the center of the lake, Bai Ze drilled down, one zhang deep.Although the temperature of the lake is still suitable, as the depth increases, the feeling becomes more and more bad, and the pressure increases rapidly, making people feel uncomfortable all over.

The water of the lake is half black and half white, and the center of the lake is half bright and half dark. It has been sinking like this for an unknown period of time. When Zhang Qingyang also began to feel unbearable, Bai Zeha let out a breath of white air and gently enveloped the two of them. , Drained the Wanzhang lake a little, the pressure gradually decreased, and after a while it was no different from the land.

Sink, sink.

It seems to never end.

This situation reminded Minghuang of the huge black hole in Wanxinyuan. When he was sinking, he should feel similar to this place, right?

Darkness, eternal silence.

After an unknown period of time, Zhang Qingyang felt that the surrounding lake water began to be a little disturbed, and the feeling became more obvious as it sank, and the flow of the lake water was obvious, obviously it was about to reach the intersection of the spiritual veins at the bottom of the lake.

When it really sank to the bottom of the lake, the sight in front of it was shocking: five wide black and white rivers intersected each other, rushing and roaring, stirring up the dark lake water to keep churning, the spirit lake at the intersection erupted from time to time, spraying spirit crystals, and piled up brightly all over the ground thick layers.

Bai Ze sank into the Linghu Lake until he sank.After a while, the lake surged even more violently, and the black and white rivers rushed at a speed visible to the naked eye, pouring into the Linghu Lake.

In the sky above Linghu Lake, the outline of a light gate was gradually outlined.The door of light gradually solidified, and the space inside the door was distorted and obscured.

"Let's go." Zhang Qingyang led Ming Huang into the gate of light, a white light flashed, and the overwhelming lake water faced him again, Ming Huang choked several times, gasped for breath and looked around.Green mountains and white water, the scenery is more beautiful than the painting, like a fairyland.

"Where is this place?" Ming Huang looked around curiously. The fairyland is as beautiful as it is beautiful, but it's a little too quiet, not seeing a single bird flying by for a long time.

"The cave world of Hexuanzong's main altar." Bai Ze came out of the water with a splash, and the waves roiled. "After they perish, they disconnected the small world from Kyushu, and have been floating in the void of Kyushu."

"In other words, there is no one here..." Before the words finished, a gloomy wind blew on the surface of the lake, which was bitingly cold, and there was a shout from the shore of the lake: "Are you Mozi people? Why don't you come in?"

Calling out on the shore of the lake is a corpse puppet that still has self-awareness. Its skin is withered, a tuft of green grass grows on top of its head, and its body is smeared with unknown green juice. It looks weird and terrifying from a distance.

Ming Huang looked at Zhang Qingyang: "What did he say?"

Zhang Qingyang looked at Bai Ze.

Bai Ze said: "Probably the gatekeeper." Stepping out with four hooves, it came to the corpse puppet in a blink of an eye, and the corpse puppet screamed, shrill and ugly.

The two followed Bai Ze to the shore of the lake.Bai Ze was talking with the corpse puppet, the corpse puppet's jaw opened and closed rapidly, Ming Huang looked at him worried that his jaw would fall: "Dream! I won't tell you!"

"Give you a chance to be resurrected, don't you want it?"

"What's the point of being alive! Don't, get out!" The corpse puppet turned around cursing, fell on the ground with a bang, and knocked off a finger.

When the corpse puppet fell down, it probably felt ashamed, so it simply couldn't get up on the ground, and the atmosphere was very embarrassing.

Zhang Qingyang bent down and carefully helped him up, saying: "Old man, I am a disciple of the Chongling Sect, a branch of the Hexuan Sect, and I am here to pay a visit."

The corpse puppet snorted: "I've never heard of it!"

Zhang Qingyang took out the tattered diary: "This is the diary of my founder."

The corpse puppet's eyes were so rotten that there was only a black hole left, and the soul fire was burning faintly in the hole, which barely allowed him to see clearly. He bent down and got close, looked at it for a long time, and then slowly straightened up , muttering: "Unexpected..."

Zhang Qingyang said: "The purpose of my disciple's visit this time is to find the method of immortality studied by the suzerain Xing Mitian back then."

"Xingmitian?!" The corpse puppet lost his composure, "Have you been to that building?"

Zhang Qingyang reacted very quickly: "Could it be that you are the mural painter?"

The corpse puppet lowered its head, turned around and staggered: "It's all over..."

The two followed him silently, the corpse puppet's body was stiff, its legs were not very flexible, and it almost fell down a few times, even worse than a toddler.

The corpse puppet led them up a mountain. At the entrance of the mountain path, there was a half-collapsed stone tablet. The corpse puppet knocked on the stone tablet, and the stone tablet lit up with a khaki light, like a splash of water washing away the ink stains, and the green mountain faded away its false color. , the true face is revealed.

A huge mountain of books.

The whole stone mountain was hollowed out and carved into a huge combined bookshelf, which was full of books. A little light came out from the gap, like a broken light net falling on the ground.

Ming Huang opened his mouth wide: "That's...a lot..."

A whole mountain of books.

"There are still nine such mountains." The corpse puppet stumbled and said, "It's been too long, and my memory is not good. I don't know where the suzerain's research is. Anyway, the higher the place, the more Maybe, you can take your time to find it." As he said, he helped his chin.

Bai Ze said: "Don't be so troublesome." He jumped into the mountain of books, and the light blue light was stirred up in circles. A fountain, white gas straight into the sky.

After a while, Bai Ze flew out, the blue light gradually dimmed, and the white air dissipated: "Not here."

The corpse puppet was insightful, and said, "A show of talent?"

Bai Ze groaned for a moment, then suddenly flicked his head, the corpse puppet soared into the air and landed on him.

"Ahhh, what are you playing!!!"

"You walk too slowly." Bai Ze flew to another mountain of books.Opening the gate, the mountain of books appeared, and the blue radiance and white qi were raised together. After finding three or four mountains of books in this way, the vision finally appeared: the talent stretched to the sky, and the brilliance completely overwhelmed the talents of other book scrolls, completely overwhelming the book mountains. Shrouded, so dazzling that people dare not look directly at it.

Bai Ze flew to Zhang Qingyang with a box in his mouth: "It should be this."

Zhang Qingyang opened the wooden box, and there were five manuscripts inside, with meaningful and elegant handwriting.

The first book is a map, a map of sixteen prefectures at home and abroad. The direction of the spiritual veins of the earth is traced with ink pens. It is densely packed like a giant net, and the key nodes of the spiritual veins are marked with ink pens. The whole map is very detailed.

The rest is the content of the formation. The core idea is to use the formation to fully mobilize the power of the spiritual veins of the sixteen states, grab the luck of each state from the sixteen states, merge with yourself, and finally become the existence of a real immortal on land. If you are successful, you may be able to live longer than a fairy in the sky.

But Xing Mitian alone is not capable of activating such a huge joint formation, even an immortal is not enough, and must rely on other powers.

So he wants to explore the tomb of the king of gods and seek the original power of the world.Even the power of the immortal depends on the existence of Yuanchu in the world. He estimated that the fusion process might be easier by borrowing the power of Yuanchu.

The formations of the sixteen prefectures echoed each other from afar, and the luck accumulated layer by layer, and finally converged in the Hexuan Cave.

After setting up all the formations, he visited the branch of Yongzhou, walked into the Northern Wilderness, and kicked off the prelude to the destruction of Hexuanzong.

Zhang Qingyang closed the wooden box, feeling that he was more confident.

Next, it's time to visit the Five Poison Miasma Forest at the invitation of Beisheng's friend from Jingzhou.

By the way, fulfill the promise, and get back your own things. When everything is complete, there is an eighth chance of success.

He shook Ming Huang's hand: "We are going to Jingzhou."

Ming Huang has no goals now, but wants to hang out with Zhang Qingyang for the rest of his life, so he nods without hesitation: "Okay, I'll go with you."

The author has something to say: I looked at the calendar, and it will be auspicious tomorrow at noon, and the new article is scheduled.