76. Enchanted Pine x Heaven and Earth Earthquake

The blood-colored mist overflowing from Guixu continued to gather in the sky above Guixu to form huge blood-colored demonic clouds, and then extended to all directions of the East China Sea, without the slightest tendency to slow down.As early as when the bloody mist dissipated, the low-level disciples stationed here reported to their respective sects early. After receiving the order to stand by and wait and see what happened, the disciples here were a little bit resentful and uneasy , They were originally unpopular disciples of the sect, so they were sent to station in this place where nothing shit happened. The weird celestial phenomena that appeared now made these disciples think about their own lives.

The sky was shrouded in blood-colored demonic clouds, and the scenery on the ground also reflected a strange blood-red color. At this moment, the consular disciples with slightly higher cultivation bases could no longer care about their usual majesty and devotion to the sect. Seeing something bad, after reporting the changes here to Zongmen again, he retreated vigilantly to the coast of the East China Sea.The low-level disciples who lost their leading disciples are even more unrestrained, except for a few cowardly, or those who do not believe in evil vows and will die to the end, each and every disciple follows the footsteps of the consular disciples to the East China Sea. Fades outside.

Immortal cultivators are meant for longevity, and they are more greedy for life and afraid of death than ordinary people. At this moment, there is no need to care about loyalty to the sect. Naturally, life is more important.

It was also fortunate that these people had escaped, and it was already too late for those who stayed outside Guixu to try to escape.The group of people staying here tremblingly looked at the east sea sea beasts that were usually kind to them. These sea beasts did not know what stimulated them, their eyes were blood red, and they stared at these disciples in a daze. , cold eyes, as if what he was staring at was not a living thing, but his own food.

The little disciple who was a little bit more courageous tried to throw some small dried fish as usual, but he didn't get the usual favor from these sea beasts, but it was like a fuse. "Woo..." There was a long and rapid cry from a distance, and the little disciple who threw out the dried fish was the first to be torn in two by the huge sea fish that flew up with its hard teeth.

The tyrannical scene, the smell of blood, such a ferocious scene is not acceptable to these young disciples who have just come into contact with the cultivation world, all of them are frightened by this scene, their hands and feet are stiff, and their eyes are dull.I don't know who reacted first, and shouted: "Run!"

The people who were stunned were just waking up from a dream at this moment. They hurriedly took out their flying instruments, and they didn't care about saving their spiritual power. They were like headless chickens.Running around in every direction.The fast one managed to escape with his life for a while, but he was terrified to hear short and rapid screams from behind, sweating profusely, and did not dare to look back at the tragedy that was happening.

"Hurry up! No! Hurry up!!!" I only have this kind of thought in my heart, and I don't care about the bursts of pain in the meridians caused by the too fast spiritual power...

Such a tragedy was just the prelude to the beginning of the chaos. As the magic cloud gradually covered most of the East China Sea area, it began to slow down the speed of escape.The unknown corners of the Qixia Realm also began to undergo various changes. Although not as dramatic as the Eye of Return to the Ruins, it slowly affected the entire Qixia Realm...

On a desolate stone platform somewhere, Daoist Tianyuan and Daoist Yuanfang wiped the glistening beads of sweat on his forehead, Daoist Tianyuan took a breath, that means his cultivation base has reached the Yuanying stage of Dzogchen, for such a simultaneous consumption of cultivation The work of Wei and Shenshen is also somewhat unacceptable.

"Is this the last place? Hey, I can finally go back and have a rest. I have to go to Miss Fang to get more pills to restore spiritual power and consciousness!" Daoist Tianyuan twisted his neck and said tragically : "At this time, the task of alchemy and weapon refining like Lingxi and Jinghe is really good. Although it is hard, staying in the sect is easier than running around with our old bones." Standing aside, he didn't answer, he has a cold temperament, only the formation method can arouse his interest, and because the formation method has affected his cultivation base and has no hope of ascension, Yuanfang Daojun is even more cold and indifferent.

Daoist Tianyuan was probably used to the temperament of Daoist Yuanfang, so he relaxed his limbs that were a little stiff due to sitting for a long time and cast spells, so he went to the tunnel next to the stone platform first, and gradually walked away with the sound of the two footsteps No, this ancient stone platform in an unknown cave has become quiet again.

If you look back and observe this ancient stone platform carefully, you will find that although the workmanship of the stone platform is rough, the stone carvings carved on it are unexpectedly exquisite.It's just that this delicacy is not like the handwriting of today's comprehension world. The thick lines outline an unknown alien beast pattern. The alien beast's expression is full of unwillingness and madness, but it is restrained by the flexible rope that binds itself and cannot move at all... .

This kind of impactful and simple picture is painted all over the stone platform, quietly telling such a real ancient story, I don't know if it is an illusion, when the figures of the two are completely invisible, the unknown in the painting The strange beast blinked lightly, then quickly fell silent, the picture gradually distorted, a huge cage appeared on the stone platform, and the cage was empty, but no one knew about this change, the surroundings of the stone platform Still the environment is so quiet.

In the Western Wilderness Buddha Land, from the moment I set foot on this land, I can hear bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and the slight scent of sandalwood gradually dissipates in the air.The fragrance of peace and happiness floats far away, making people who set foot on this land immediately feel an inexplicable tranquility rippling in their hearts.

A simple and simple temple made of raw stones is located in the middle of Xihuang. There is no tall archway or even a plaque, but no one dares to underestimate this place, because it is the Buddhist holy place that everyone yearns for in Xihuang - Fahua Temple .Different from the transcendent objects of cultivators of the Middle Earth Daoist School, Fahua Temple is located in the mortal world. Standing in front of the main hall of Fahua Temple, you can look farther into the open square outside the main hall.You can see mortals who come to the pilgrimage in a kneeling posture, their eyes are peaceful and pious, and they come to worship the holy place in their hearts with satisfied and happy smiles.

The gorgeous young man in a black robe looked at all of this without saying a word for a long time, no matter how restrained he was, there was still a faint evil spirit coming from the young man, making him seem even more out of place in such a peaceful and peaceful environment.The young man seemed to have made up his mind, turned around and walked to the depths of the temple. The surrounding scenery became more and more desolate. The road when he came here gradually changed from a wide stone road to a slightly narrow stone road, and then a small road that one person can cross. The path also slowly disappears at the end.The little novice monk who came to lead the way did not show any intention of stopping, and gently brushed away the branches or weeds that were blocking his eyes, leading the young man to continue walking.

Until he came to a dilapidated small temple, the little novice bowed to the temple gate, nodded to the young man in black robe, and walked away on his own way.The black-robed young man left behind frowned and looked at the dilapidated small temple in front of him. He wanted to grab the little novice and ask him a few questions.

"Son, since you're here, come in." An old voice came.

The young man in black pursed his lips, and finally pushed open the crumbling door of the small temple, and walked into the small temple.I didn't expect the most respected Zen master in Fahua Temple to live in such a place, but I also know that Buddhists don't pay much attention to these things. This Zen master has been closed for hundreds of years, even if it is a little strange, it is understandable of……

"Actually, I never thought that you would come back." An old monk in tattered cassock had piercing eyes, and he just looked at the young man in black in front of him.

"I don't want to hear beautiful words. Since I have done this, I will naturally not regret it." The voice of the black-robed youth was slightly impatient, and he looked at the old monk in front of him with some annoyance. Young master, Murong Rui also has no way to really have any good feelings towards his old enemy - a Buddhist man.

The same established the sect inheritance in the Western Wilderness, and they have been old neighbors for tens of thousands of years. However, the relationship between the Buddhism and the Demon Sect has not improved at all because of the close distance. The relationship between them is even more tense.

The old monk looked at the angry young man in black, neither sad nor happy, but when he was about to say something, his expression changed in vain.

From the dark, shabby wooden table in front of the old monk and Murong Rui, a golden lotus flower grew out of thin air. The petals of the lotus flower quickly withered at the moment of unfolding, revealing a golden lotus platform, lying quietly. A small jade stick.The old monk's expression was flustered for a while, and he didn't care that Murong Rui was still there, so he quickly grabbed the jade stick on the lotus platform and stuck it on his forehead to read.

Not long after, the old monk opened his eyes and looked at Murong Rui with a wry smile: "I'm sorry, I'm being rude, Amitabha." The young man in the robe said: "You should know about this matter, the barrier on the entire interface of our Qixia Realm has loosened." The old monk showed a look of compassion on his face: "Cultivators can't protect themselves, let alone mortals?" His gaze looked into the distance, seeming to pass through Murong Rui, "The world is in turmoil, and the world is going to be ruined again."

"The enchantment is loose, is the life in danger?" The black-robed young man said to himself, "Troublesome things really come one after another." He raised his eyebrows, picked up the tea on the old monk's table without any scruples and drank it all in one go, "Master, it seems that we can't do without a good talk?"

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