Tai sui

Jinping and Xuanyin Mountain are separated by several state capitals, unlike Dongheng, which is at the foot of the three mountains.

Although Xingchenhai gave an early warning, it didn't reveal what was going on, and there was only a vague point-the evil spirit came from the South China Sea.

The hurricane brushed past Xi Ping and then dissipated. It came fiercely, but there was not much turmoil in the follow-up. It seemed that it was just an unsuccessful attempt by an "acquaintance" in the South China Sea.The highest cultivation level of human walking is only in the early stage of foundation establishment. Kaiming and Lu Wu don't know if they have time to adapt to the leaderless dragons, so Xi Ping went down the mountain overnight to have a look without worry.

No one expected that a cicada slough with such a bad brain actually existed.

And it all seems to be repeating itself.

The last time a similar dragon shadow appeared, it was precisely because of Xingchenhai's misleading direction that Zhixiu was alone and hastily parried Liang Chen and Half Yingu under the restraint of the mortal world.The strictness of Jinping's guards is not what it used to be, and the masters of the world have built a foundation, and the false "half-step cicada slough" has also risen with the tide and turned into a real cicada slough.

Pang Jian heard Xi Ping's voice transmission: "Ask the sky! Hurry up!"

Fortunately, Xuanyin Mountain can ban the spirits of the whole territory. It is really beyond control. Even if the elders really can't keep up, they can...

Suddenly, however, another terrible thought arose.At the end of Jinping's summer, Xi Ping's hands became colder than the blood he spit out.

He thought: Wait, why is only Xuanyin able to ban spirits from all over the world?

When his cultivation base was low, he didn't think it was strange. After all, the cicadas were so big that they could take a breath and blow him to the sky. Xi Ping didn't think deeply about what they had.But as he stepped on the cultivation base and went higher and higher in the Xuanmen, Shengling became a peer who could compete with others, and Cicada was not too far away. He realized that Cicada was not omnipotent.

Anyway, Xiang Ning definitely couldn't let Xichu also ban the spirit, otherwise the Xiang family wouldn't be so besieged now.

Also, at that time, Lingyun Mountain was howling in mourning, and countless cities and counties around it were torn apart. They were still busy chasing down evil spirits and rebelling, and it was only a group of ordinary inner sect monks who were sent to mend the leylines.

Why was it that the Great Elder Si Ming, who didn't leave the door and didn't leave the door, came to mend the Jinping Dragon Vein in person?

Just because Jinping is the capital of the country and is more noble than other places?

However, in just one thought, the dragon shadow has already "crawled" out of most of it, and it is still alive.Xi Ping caught Xiang Ning's breath at the broken dragon vein.

wait...who?

For a moment, Xi Ping suspected that he had identified the wrong person, even if it was Xuan Wu who had completely gone mad and broke into Jinping City today, he might not be so shocked.

He had met this "Sanyue Xizuo" once, and he only remembered that he had three catties of lard on the soles of his shoes. Xiang Rong and Xuan Wucai had just started their hair, and his old man ran faster than Xu Rucheng's husband.

How could it be him?

I haven't seen you for eight years. Did this old man eat his heart and guts, or was he finally driven crazy by the grassroots newspaper?

At this moment, Xi Ping was the only one in Jinping City who was ascending to the spirit, so Xi Ping had no time to think about it, so he bit the bullet and submerged his consciousness into the broken dragon vein, trying to stop the dragon shadow spreading around.

I heard Xiang Ning laughing loudly: "Yutu! Hahaha! It's really Yutu!"

In the mouth of the living salamander from the South China Sea, Zhuo Ming's whole body has turned into a blood gourd, he fell face up in a pile of lotus root belts, his face was like golden paper, and he was silent.

Wang Geluobao observed for a moment, and couldn't help but raised his hand to check his breath in anticipation...and found a short sneer in disappointment.

Wang Geluobao withdrew his hand calmly: "It seems that you won the bet, the map of that year is really sealed in the Nanwan land vein."

"What's the 'reflection of the earth's veins in the water', haha...cough, cough, cough," Zhuo Ming laughed out of breath while coughing, "Lingshan is the heart, and the extending earth veins are nothing more than blood vessels, a pile of tubes It doesn't matter what the reflection is. The hypocrite Nansheng dare not admit that the map is the shadow of Lingshan!"

"So the saint didn't destroy it back then, but sealed it in the real Lingshan Mountain. It was seamless. Who would have thought that Lancang had changed in those years, the Xuanmen was in turmoil, and the great sword of Lancang broke Nansheng's seal." Wang Ge Luo Bao sighed softly, "It's no wonder that the dragon's veins repaired by the Great Elder Si Ming are so weak, and they need to be strengthened every ten years. It turns out that the map has been sealed and has been trying to break free."

"It fell into Xiang Ning's hands. Once he breaks free from the ley line, Xuanyin Mountain will be finished. As for Xiang Ning, Xuanyin will definitely be chased and killed to the ends of the earth. Sanyue may not be able to survive alone..." Zhuo Ming said, turning over and sitting up with difficulty .As soon as he reached out his hand, he reached into a mustard seed containing spirit stones, and a massive amount of spirit energy poured into each of his lotus root belts, and the sword marks all over his body quickly healed.

"What are you going to do?"

"Yanyunliu," Zhuo Ming said softly, "this time I will make him immortal forever."

Xi Ping has learned the lesson, no matter how useless a cicada is, it's still a cicada, and it's not something that a new rising spirit who is not stable in his realm can resist.

What's more terrible is that just now the seven Qinglong Pagodas and the dragon veins under the Qinglong Pagoda belonged to him. Not only did he successfully guide him to learn the sword that his own master didn't teach him, but he also blessed him with the "Book of Removing the False and Preserving the True", using Zhuo Ming The tricks are also applied to him.

But the thing released from under the dragon's veins obviously hated his "cage", and even hated him!

Xi Ping only had time to push Xi Yue out. Under the double pressure of his spiritual sense, he had little chance to fight back, and the protective aura on his body exploded—fortunately, his true energy was exhausted by Zhuo Ming.

Xi Yue was only a half-immortal, so she couldn't get close to him at all, but suddenly remembered something, Xi Yue turned around and ran away, her figure almost turned into a sapphire blue lightning.

Facing the disordered aura, Xi Yue rushed to the damaged dragon vein, raised her hand and threw out a kit.

The little kit was torn apart by Li Feng in mid-air, and countless reincarnated wood seeds scattered out, and the moment they landed, they were urged to sprout by the owner of the reincarnated wood.

Xi Ping's spiritual consciousness, which was firmly suppressed, immediately had room to turn around, and got into countless reincarnation trees, connected with the remaining dragon veins, and those saplings wove a fragile net, trapping the dragon shadow that was constantly struggling .

Good boy, no wonder Pang Jian loves to take him with him wherever he goes!

"Long Ying" seemed to be irritated, and his beard was furious, Xiang Ning nibbled at the dragon's veins: "Little junior, don't overestimate yourself!"

Xi Ping's meridians all over his body were throbbing with pain. He walked to Xuanyin Mountain in a hurry, and he didn't bring many spirit stones with him.

"Back off the half-immortal!" Pang Jian threw a pack of spirit stones at Xi Ping from across the air, "Go on!"

Lao Pang really spent his money this time, there were dozens of taels of sapphire among the spirit stones thrown over, and several pieces of Bai Ling, and the coffin must have been taken out.

It's a pity that this bit of spiritual energy is just a drop in the bucket for Shengling, Xi Ping fought back and blocked it: "It's not enough for me, take care of yourselves, and go to mend the dragon's veins!"

Bering: "Here."

He promptly brought all the Lingshi stocks from Zhuangwang Mansion and Kaiming Division, and the mustard seeds containing thousands of catties of Lingshi were smashed into a pile of pieces before Xi Ping could reach him.

"I don't know enough," Bering said in a deep voice, "There is still a part of the spiritual stones in the South Mine that have not been transported in time, they will arrive soon, and the enlightened spiritual stone warehouses in Ning'an and Suling prefectures have also ordered people to transfer them, the prince insisted for a while. "

Pang Jian's scalp was numb when he heard this, and he was about to lose his mind: "Xi Shiyong, what kind of a fool are you?"

Xi Ping: "The kind you have to call Master Uncle..."

Xi Ping calmed down the spiritual energy scattered around his body in one breath, and the sound of Tai Sui's piano was as fast as rain, wrapped in thunderous sword energy, and smashed towards Xiang Ning's spiritual consciousness.

At the same time, all the foundations in the Tianji Pavilion followed Pang Jian to surround the damaged dragon veins and quickly formed an formation. They often repaired and repaired, and they were already skilled workers.

Long Ying's long hiss echoed underground in Jinping, and was pushed back a few feet by a group of people walking in the world, and the huge dragon claws pawed the ground.

At this time, Zhuo Ming's yin and yang voice sounded: "The majestic cicada sloughed off, but was suppressed by a brat who had just ascended to the spirit for less than ten years and led a group of foundation-building ants, tsk tsk tsk, Elder Xiang Ning... In your sweet potato... As long as the plucked scorpion can hold up a bit, those monks with foreign surnames will not be so angry at seeing the Xiang family monopolize Sanyue Mountain."

Xiang Ning roared angrily.

Zhuo Ming smiled and said: "Since you just helped me escape, I will also help you."

At this time, Xi Ping was using the reincarnating wood to trap Long Ying, while chopping Xiang Ning. Even with the blessing of the dragon veins, he was really stretched, and he couldn't spare his hands to manage Zhuo Ming.

Zhuo Ming reached out and grabbed the rubbings of the map he had spelled out from countless Zhao family relics: "Let me show you how to use the real map authority."

The image of the dragon crawling out of the damaged dragon veins was whipped and went crazy, and the magic circle of the people walking in the world to mend the veins was instantly wiped out.Most of Xi Ping's reincarnated trees were uprooted, and at the same time, Zhuo Ming's lotus seal came back in revenge, tearing apart several of his divine senses.

Xi Ping's eyes darkened.

Not to mention mortals, even a half-immortal can't move an inch at this time.

The broken dragon vein is just on the east bank of the densely populated Lingyang River, and the rows of high-rise buildings are about to sink.A child's heart-piercing cry sounded, he was hanging in the air, his hands could not grasp the slanted railing, and he was about to fall into the dragon shadow's mouth.

A dusty woman crawled out of the dust. I don't know if she was a child's mother. Her bloody, thin hands were like grass sprouting in the crevices of the rocks. She struggled and stretched out in front of such irresistible natural and man-made disasters. He tightly grasped the boy's sleeve. With a sound of "呲啦", the sleeves were torn off, and the woman screamed fiercely.

Four or five hands stretched out at the same time, and people who usually live together in a small house and have many conflicts grabbed the child with all their hands, old and young... as if they themselves were not precarious.

But the building was finally about to collapse, and after only holding on for a moment, there was a toothache-breaking sound, and the rescuer and the struggling fell down together.

In the blink of an eye, a few enlightened half-immortals broke in against their orders, forming a big "net bag" with fragile charms and spiritual energy, and flew out of the buildings and mortals that almost fell into the shadow of the dragon.

The half-immortal was already at the end of his strength to break into this kind of place, the net bag burst, several half-immortal figures flashed, and fell into Long Ying's mouth before they could make a sound.

Like spirit stones that have been sucked dry, they turned into ashes in a blink of an eye and huddled in the void.

At this time, the temporary collection of spiritual stones from the South Mine arrived at the pier, and Xi Ping re-supported the few reincarnated trees that had survived.

"Wentian from Xuanyin Mountain..." He almost gritted his teeth, "Isn't it as fast as Feihong's book?!"

What are those two great elders doing, why are they still unable to restrain themselves? !

Zhuo Ming laughed loudly: "Little poor man, why are you so dazed and staring, don't you understand? The reason why the rubbings of the map inherited by the Zhao family from their ancestors can move the mountains and rivers is not because Zhao Yin and his like can shake the foundation of Lingshan Mountain - they What was triggered was originally the original map sealed in the earth veins. The so-called "forbidden spirit" by you, the Great Elder Xuanyin, is just a by-product of when the earth veins are sealed to suppress the map, and the spiritual energy of the earth veins is blocked. The dragon veins are broken, and the map is born, and they have nothing to do sing!"

What the hell is this map?Why didn't Nansheng destroy it back then, leaving such a hidden danger for generations to come?

"Shiyong!" At this moment, Zhang Jue's voice came from the reincarnation tree—yes, Xi Ping always regarded them as outsiders, but just now he didn't remember that there was a reincarnation tree in the reincarnation tree. He doesn't need to go through Pang Jian.

"Chief Commander... Elder," Xi Ping couldn't bear it anymore, and said harshly, "Your old... If you tell fortunes in the mortal world, you will have to have people smash your stall twice a day..."

Si Ming is a thousand years old, so naturally he will not argue with him: "Si Xing and Si Li are on the road, once the map falls into Xiang Ning's hands, the 36 peaks will definitely shake the ground, and will shake the foundation of our country, you..."

Xi Ping didn't understand what was said later, and when he was distracted, the Zhuoming lotus seal hit the consciousness in his body, and there was a "buzz" in his ears.

However, in the severe pain, his mind was still spinning.

Si Xing and Si Li are on the way...why doesn't Zhang Jue come by himself?

Did Elder Si Ming miscalculate his fate and ask someone to break his leg? What are you busy with? Why didn't he come and clean up the dragon veins that he didn't mend back then?

Suddenly, Xi Ping remembered that in the sea of ​​stars, Zhang Jue said that when his master cicada sloughs off into a saint, the dragon's veins will no longer need to be repaired, and Dawan will be forever.

It turned out to be this meaning - when the dragon vein was damaged back then, the dragon vein brought a part of the leaked map and landed on him. General Zhi became a saint, representing the map to Lingshan.

But... which saint to enter?

Before Xi Ping could change his tattered clothes, which were scratched by the sword intent struggling on Feiqiong Peak, his heart sank: obviously it couldn't be the kind with accompanying wood falling to the ground.

At the same time, Zhang Jue landed outside Feiqiong Peak.

"Jing Zhai," Elder Si Ming sent his voice far into Feiqiong Peak, "I shouldn't have urged you as a teacher, but it happened suddenly..."

In Xiping Lingtai, new cracks appeared on the courtyard.

"No..." Xi Ping struggled to separate a ray of consciousness, entangled the crack in vain, "Master, don't..."

Zhi Xiu was silent—or maybe he was speechless because of the new round of Tianwei. Xi Ping, who was far away in Jinping, and Zhang Jue, who was blocked by Feng Shanyin, had no way of knowing.

But Xi Ping could feel him shaking from the fragments of Zhao Ting.

A person can rebel against his own destiny and against Lingshan's call for security, but...can he ignore the crumbling Jinping City?

The cracks on the fragments of the photo court grew by half a minute.

"Master, you were just a mortal back then, and you guarded Jinping under the Lancang sword for a day and a night, so I can... Master!"

The third brother said that the cicadas were bound by the destiny, and they would become part of Lingshan like Si Ming and the others. The one who left the customs a hundred years later may not be someone he is familiar with.

He was not ashamed back then, and would say "that's his business".

Now, he begged incoherently, "Master, I can keep Jinping, don't listen to them, don't go there..."

The third elder brother has entered the pure way, if the master walks into the Lingshan with his hands tied and becomes a high and holy man, then next time he escapes from the Qianxiu Temple, where else can he go?

"Master, please..."

The people on the main peak of Xuanyin Mountain were in panic, countless whispers and speculations "buzzed", and words like "Jin Ping", "Dragon Vein" and "Start War" kept floating in Zhou Ying's ears.

Yet he turned a deaf ear.

His consciousness has patiently circled the robbery clock countless times.

Xuanyin Mountain's Zhenshan artifact hangs invisible above the main peak, and Zhou Ying can "see" every trembling track of it and the direction of the surging spiritual energy around him.

There are hundreds of millions of inscriptions on the robbery bell, so vast that one glance can drive people crazy.

Fortunately, the Tao of Purity does not move like a mountain, so it will not go crazy.

Dao Xin was calm, Zhou Ying was extremely patient, he explored layer by layer like untangling hemp.

The moment Princess Duan Rui, as the elder Si Li, left the main peak for Jinping in an emergency, he found that gap.

Zhou Ying's divine sense, which was as gentle as if it didn't exist, rushed in instantly, and grabbed the subtle breath in the depths of the catastrophe—the inner demon.

The Heart Demon Seed is indeed in the Tribulation Bell!

As soon as the demon that seemed to be on the verge of dying touched him, he suddenly removed his weak disguise, and violently attacked Zhou Ying—the moment when he caught the demon, people are often the most relaxed and proud.

Zhou Ying didn't resist, and calmly opened the spiritual altar, allowing the inner demon to drive straight in and take root in his altar.

The moment the demon seed fell, all the memories in every corner of his life were evoked.

However, Zhou Ying just looked at the fire from the other side, looking at the past lightly, unmoved.

The moment he entered the Tao of Pure Purity, he froze and washed away all his emotions.

On his altar, the place where the inner demon seed took root gradually petrified, and a hard shell like glass grew on the root of the demon seed, slowly swallowing the entire inner demon seed.