Tai sui
Chapter 175 Saint Tomb
"...Your lords either live in the ring, or wander in the market, attracting the light of the sky to coat the iron, and using the cold window to report to the saint. Bearing the frost and snow on the temples, the weak knees, the bones and flesh are as thin as sticks, and they are born in this world. Sleep, how dare you take a break for a moment?
"When the wind blows, life is like paper. Qiongfang urges the karmic fire, Guangsha drives away the deserted graves, no one answers the call, only the ghosts ask..."
The black dragon shadow seemed to be facing the flood, its four claws were digging wildly, this time, it was its turn to see the world.
The dragon shadow that floated to the ground was crushed down, and the dark and silent map was full of people's voices.
Dawan and Kyushu, tuned from the south to the north, clings heavily to the reincarnation wood, repeating in Xi Ping's ears the articles that "Xu Shusheng" who is a pseudonym of Zhao Yaodan spread out.Some people can read and recite, but most of them don’t understand well. They listen to other people’s explanations—just like chasing gentlemen to listen to lace and anecdotes in grass newspapers on weekdays, they struggle to ask their own stories and write down a few words.
It is rare for the weather to be smooth for a whole year, and the autumn harvest is almost here, and the river is about to burst its embankment at this time.The factory building was on fire, and they rushed to rescue it, only to realize that the house that had been saved for three years before being repaired without leaks suddenly collapsed in half.The old woman paralyzed on the bed didn't see her last face, his wife separated, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive...
Will it really be able to withstand the natural disaster as long as it sinks into the ground this time?
There can be a moment in a mortal's life, is it possible not to resign to fate?
"Lingshan is hundreds of miles away, and there is no trace of smoke and dust; the avenue is boundless, and the common people have no place to go."
Even the "map rubbings" itself - Xi Ping's consciousness was drowned in the sound waves, at this moment, Zhao Yudan's voice was louder than his.
Through breaking the law, Lin Chi passed a newborn birch sapling to Jinping Kaiming Division.
He spoke too slowly and didn't have time to explain clearly. The one who got the sapling was Lu Wu who just happened to go back to Jinping to report on his work. He was holding the sapling wrapped in ice slag and was puzzled when he was caught by an enlightened secretary who rushed back to get the wound medicine. Colleagues bumped into each other.
When the sapling fell to the ground, it took root in Kaiming Division's courtyard, and the straight trunk rose from the ground, reaching a height of several feet in the blink of an eye.
General Zhi, who guarded Jinping City more than 200 years ago, stepped out of the snow-white tree, and cupped his hands at the two stunned half-immortals, who were already outside the courtyard wall.
He didn't have a sword, but just walked along the dragon's veins with Zhao Ting, his steps were not big, and his movements didn't seem to be fast, but for some reason, everyone only had time to look at him, and after a glance, the figure would disappear without a trace.
Without Lin Zongyi, no one can forcibly fix the dragon's veins, and Jinping's earth split into a dragon shape.As if feeling the arrival of an old friend, the half-collapsed ancient city let out a mournful cry.
Where Zhixiu passed by, the cracked ground closed up again, and the enlightened monk who lost his strength was supported by the spiritual wind, and with a flash in front of his eyes, a healing elixir of enlightenment level would fall in front of his eyes.
"Who is that……"
"It's General Zhi." A person walking in the Tianji Pavilion said softly, "I saw him presiding over the general election in Tianji Pavilion more than ten years ago."
General Zhi also walked here on foot in the same way back then, wearing the same light gray robe.
The enlightened monk who was holding the pill was still dumbfounded: "It is said that General Zhi has half-stepped into seclusion, so he is now... how can such a great power have so many enlightenment-level pills?"
No one answered, and everyone looked at the ground in amazement. Many small inscriptions crawled out of the cracks and spread to all directions. The dragon veins shattered by the silver moon wheel and the map repaired themselves inch by inch—but in a flash, Zhi Xiu He has come to Elder Si Ming.
Zhao Ting came out of the sheath with a "choke", and Zhang Jue, who hadn't recovered from Lin Zongyi's fall, subconsciously took half a step back, and saw Zhi Xiu suddenly nailing Zhao Ting into the ground.
There seemed to be branches and leaves flashing across the sword body, and then, the inscriptions on repairing the leylines in all directions gradually gathered, and penetrated into the ground along the sword body.
At this time, Black Dragon Shadow had no room to resist, and was pushed into the ground by the spiritual consciousness of hundreds of millions of people, and Zhi Xiu's spiritual consciousness left in the map connected with his real body.
In the map, the eyes of the people walking around Dawan riding Karma beasts lit up, and a soft white light flew along the veins of the earth, pointing in the direction of Jinping.The Karma Beast seemed to understand something without giving instructions. It seemed to be having fun, and it used many clones to bounce and carry the blue clothes and ran out along the light.
Pang Jian only felt as if he was running on a strip of lights, and the melting white light wrapped around him, and it would not be dazzling to stare at it, but the Karma Beast moved too fast, and he couldn't see clearly.In that white light, countless human faces flashed past his eyes, and the black dragon was restrained like a copper wall.
His pair of broken eyes vaguely saw the back of the crowd, I don't know if it was his illusion, Pang Jian felt that the white light blurred the edge of the map.
The lightning-shaped Karma Beast sent the human walkers back to Jinping one by one, and stopped under Jinping's reincarnation tree that was knotted in the dragon's vein breach. Let go, return to the body.
Around the towering reincarnation tree, there is a circle of inscriptions with sword intent, through which you can return to the world.
As the governor, Pang Jian did not go up immediately although he arrived early. He stood by the circle of inscriptions and waited for his colleagues to leave before turning around and taking a look at the "brightly lit" map.
The Karma Beast acted like a baby and grabbed the corner of his clothes, and gently bumped his head, knocking Pang Jian staggeringly.
"Okay, okay," Pang Jian patted it, "it's not peaceful recently, go to the mural when you have time, and I'll comb your hair."
Karma Beast groaned when he heard the words, then let go unwillingly, and watched him go.Pang Jian suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, only to feel that the body as big as a giant elephant was standing alone in the empty map, looking extremely lonely.
It is said that Karma Beast is "a master of calligraphy and painting", but it is actually just a rotten problem that Wan people pay attention to, and it doesn't have that much trouble at all.The blue-clothed people got busy summoning the Karma Beast, drawing lines on the wall with carbon sticks, not as unique as the wild moss, not so much for "calligraphy and painting", it is better to say that it wants human traces.
Pang Jian suddenly thought: the rubbings of the map are the "bridges" through which people on the ground can touch the map itself, and the "human traces" seem to be the "rubbings" of the causal beasts, which can take the sacred beasts who guard the dark underground alone to see the sky.
What did Nan Sheng think when he sealed the map and put the Karma Beast in it?
"Don't delay." At this time, Wen Fei, who had rushed back, landed beside him, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time."
When the voice fell, he pushed Pang Jian, and the two of them sank into the inscription together.Immediately afterwards, Xi Ping walked out from the reincarnation tree.
As a sacred beast, Karma Beast has always been reliable and mighty. In this life, "lost the beast" is because of this kid, and seeing him makes him angry.
First, the holy beast under the holy seat is brave and fearless, and is not afraid of mere spiritual ascension. While everyone else is gone, it leans over to gather energy, and plans to fight this bastard junior.However, when it jumped over, it suddenly smelled something from Xi Ping. The Karma Beast stopped abruptly, and retracted its bared teeth. Ping made an insulting gesture of digging and burying shit, and ran away.
Xi Ping twisted away the talisman that was about to "beat the dog", and the sword light that enveloped him rolled back, and withdrew back to his altar, turning back into a slightly damaged fragment of the broken sword.
Xi Ping sighed: "Master, even if I'm not good at swords, I can do what I should... Not only is it not a big problem to pick cicadas, you actually don't need to..."
Look after me again.
Zhi Xiu interrupted him with a "shh", and said without going to the village or back to the shop: "I know...but it's too cold on the snow-capped mountains."
Xi Ping was taken aback.
Zhi Xiu: "Send people away, come back quickly."
At this time, the map was completely quiet, Xi Ping sank his spiritual consciousness into the reincarnation tree, and the monks' spiritual consciousness had withdrawn by themselves, and he sent the mortals out of the reincarnation tree one by one like guiding a river.In the crowd, Xi Ping passed through the sorrows and joys of countless people with ease. He wanted to thank him at first, but then felt that it was unnecessary, so he didn't say anything, but rang the Tai Suiqin silently—playing a song to celebrate the autumn harvest. wild ditty.
When he was young, he traveled and heard a car driver sing once in Guzhou by chance.
In the map, there was an echo immediately near Guzhou.
"wrong……"
"Out of tune..."
In the echo, thousands of voices spoke at the same time, and then many people sang a different tune to him in order to correct him. Xi Ping didn't know what the original version should be like, so the Tai Suiqin ran around for a few verses , more and more ridiculous.
Some people listened anxiously, some people laughed.
Then those voices gradually faded away, and he gently carried them back to the world.
At this point, Xi Ping finally had a clear view of the entire map, but he was stunned when he glanced over it—everyone left, but the melting light did not dissipate, and something strange happened to the seal in the leylines. Changes, the edges of the map seem to be melting in the light, the map and the leylines seem to be slowly merging!
Xi Ping was surprised: what does this mean?
The leylines are the "meridians" of Lingshan. The black dragon shadow with teeth and claws seemed to want to suck up Lingshan just now, but it finally subdued it. Absorbent straw?
Xi Ping hurriedly released his consciousness, and checked the ground and the map separately. At this time, the surging spiritual energy had returned to normal, and slowly scattered to various places along with the ground veins and spiritual wind, and was not sucked by the black dragon as he feared. Let's go, Heilongying seems to be "dead".
"Shiyong, come out first." Zhi Xiu said, "I'll talk to you later."
Yes, the master was still waiting to seal the dragon's veins, Xi Ping didn't want to delay, and with a lot of doubts, he turned around and got into the passage opened by Zhi Xiu with the inscription.
A stench came to the face, and the plague-stricken Wuxinlian broke through the sewers of Jinping City. If Wen Fei was not there, there might be a plague.
Xi Ping was really out of trouble, and the last ray of sword light from the Butian Sword "flowed" into the damaged dragon veins, and the devastated Jinping became quiet.
Only then did Zhi Xiu put his sword back into its sheath, and respectfully called out to Zhang Jue: "Master."
For some reason, the wrinkles on Zhang Jue's face became much deeper. After a long time, he whispered, "According to my Xuanyin's rules, ascension to spirit means becoming a teacher."
Zhi Xiu's expression remained unchanged: "Elder Si Ming."
The corners of Zhang Jue's eyes trembled violently.
This is the place where the three elders fought the map just now, not to mention walking in the world, Shengling dare not approach, so except for the two cicadas, there are only people who have just climbed up from the map.
Wen Fei, who was resting on the reincarnation tree like a dead dog, suddenly stood up lazily, turned his back to Zhi Xiu, and took a step towards him.
Wen Fengzhu's feet seemed to have been opened, and the atmosphere was stepped on wrongly with one step.Then, Xi Ping's real body appeared on the reincarnation tree, leaning on the top of the tree with Erlang's legs crossed, staring at Zhang Jue with a mocking smile.
The four masters are distinct.
Needless to say, Bering, as soon as Xi Ping showed up, he floated over like a kite and hung himself on the branch next to the owner of the reincarnated wood. Only the people walking in the world were at a loss, looking at Pang Jian in unison.
Pang Jian: "..."
He didn't say anything else, he just lay down on the ruins, and got into the soil with his magical power of piercing through walls and earth.
"It has been thousands of years since Nanshengyue was full and Xuanyin was completed." Zhang Jue said slowly, "It has been a peaceful and prosperous age for more than 1000 years, Jingzhai...do you know what you are doing?"
Zhi Xiu calmly replied: "When the dragon veins in Jinping City were broken, I passed through the dragon veins and the map sealed in it by accident. Since then, I have been fortunate to be closely related to these two. Thanks to Master...Elder Si Ming for guiding the way Entering Xuanmen, as long as I return to Lingshan, Lingshan can use me to conquer the map and get rid of this millennium hidden danger, I have let Lingshan down."
"Why did you betray the teacher?" Zhang Jue's eyes suddenly flashed grayness that no one else could see, "You know that because you fell into the evil way, the map has completely fallen into the hands of evil spirits. If he..."
"Elder," Xi Ping interrupted Si Ming presumptuously, regardless of whether he had the right to speak, "When you need me, you allow me to be the 36th peak master, and now I'm an 'evil spirit' again? "
"Shiyong, don't be rude." Zhi Xiu reprimanded him indifferently, and then said to Zhang Jue, "The map will not make trouble under his hands..."
Zhang Jue suddenly interrupted him: "Can you be a guarantor? You put Dawan Jiangshan in the hands of a person with selfish desires, Zhi Jingzhai, you..."
"No, it should be said that the map will no longer be messed up." Zhi Xiu said softly, "Because I have sloughed off the cicada, the map and the dragon's veins have been integrated into one. After a few decades, no more than one generation, the two can eliminate the gap. Is it also a kind of 'the map returns to Lingshan'?"
Zhang Jue's face changed in shock, and even Pang Jian couldn't help poking out half of his face from the soil—he understood now that if Zhi Xiu was an orthodox cicada, and put aside his selfishness and returned to Lingshan, the map would become Lingshan Affiliated, under the jurisdiction of Lingshan.But Zhixiu, the cicada slough, planted a companion tree on Lingshan, and he refused to tame it. Naturally, Tutu and Lingshan are equal... Who has the final say on this integration?
"Zhi Jingzhai," Zhang Jue's voice was trembling, "Are you going to destroy Xuanyin Mountain and Dawan's thousand-year-old foundation?"
Xi Ping and Wen Fei were stunned at the same time, looking at Zhi Xiu.
Zhi Xiu smiled: "Lingshan put down the figure of the 36th peak, slowly dispersed into the ground in this way, and has been with the mountains and rivers since then. Does this count as destroying Lingshan?"
Zhang Jue: "Don't forget that beyond the four realms..."
Zhi Xiu raised his hand and interrupted him: "Xuanyin Mountain and I, there are still decades left, I will settle it properly, please return Elder Si Ming to Xingchenhai."
"When the wind blows, life is like paper. Qiongfang urges the karmic fire, Guangsha drives away the deserted graves, no one answers the call, only the ghosts ask..."
The black dragon shadow seemed to be facing the flood, its four claws were digging wildly, this time, it was its turn to see the world.
The dragon shadow that floated to the ground was crushed down, and the dark and silent map was full of people's voices.
Dawan and Kyushu, tuned from the south to the north, clings heavily to the reincarnation wood, repeating in Xi Ping's ears the articles that "Xu Shusheng" who is a pseudonym of Zhao Yaodan spread out.Some people can read and recite, but most of them don’t understand well. They listen to other people’s explanations—just like chasing gentlemen to listen to lace and anecdotes in grass newspapers on weekdays, they struggle to ask their own stories and write down a few words.
It is rare for the weather to be smooth for a whole year, and the autumn harvest is almost here, and the river is about to burst its embankment at this time.The factory building was on fire, and they rushed to rescue it, only to realize that the house that had been saved for three years before being repaired without leaks suddenly collapsed in half.The old woman paralyzed on the bed didn't see her last face, his wife separated, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive...
Will it really be able to withstand the natural disaster as long as it sinks into the ground this time?
There can be a moment in a mortal's life, is it possible not to resign to fate?
"Lingshan is hundreds of miles away, and there is no trace of smoke and dust; the avenue is boundless, and the common people have no place to go."
Even the "map rubbings" itself - Xi Ping's consciousness was drowned in the sound waves, at this moment, Zhao Yudan's voice was louder than his.
Through breaking the law, Lin Chi passed a newborn birch sapling to Jinping Kaiming Division.
He spoke too slowly and didn't have time to explain clearly. The one who got the sapling was Lu Wu who just happened to go back to Jinping to report on his work. He was holding the sapling wrapped in ice slag and was puzzled when he was caught by an enlightened secretary who rushed back to get the wound medicine. Colleagues bumped into each other.
When the sapling fell to the ground, it took root in Kaiming Division's courtyard, and the straight trunk rose from the ground, reaching a height of several feet in the blink of an eye.
General Zhi, who guarded Jinping City more than 200 years ago, stepped out of the snow-white tree, and cupped his hands at the two stunned half-immortals, who were already outside the courtyard wall.
He didn't have a sword, but just walked along the dragon's veins with Zhao Ting, his steps were not big, and his movements didn't seem to be fast, but for some reason, everyone only had time to look at him, and after a glance, the figure would disappear without a trace.
Without Lin Zongyi, no one can forcibly fix the dragon's veins, and Jinping's earth split into a dragon shape.As if feeling the arrival of an old friend, the half-collapsed ancient city let out a mournful cry.
Where Zhixiu passed by, the cracked ground closed up again, and the enlightened monk who lost his strength was supported by the spiritual wind, and with a flash in front of his eyes, a healing elixir of enlightenment level would fall in front of his eyes.
"Who is that……"
"It's General Zhi." A person walking in the Tianji Pavilion said softly, "I saw him presiding over the general election in Tianji Pavilion more than ten years ago."
General Zhi also walked here on foot in the same way back then, wearing the same light gray robe.
The enlightened monk who was holding the pill was still dumbfounded: "It is said that General Zhi has half-stepped into seclusion, so he is now... how can such a great power have so many enlightenment-level pills?"
No one answered, and everyone looked at the ground in amazement. Many small inscriptions crawled out of the cracks and spread to all directions. The dragon veins shattered by the silver moon wheel and the map repaired themselves inch by inch—but in a flash, Zhi Xiu He has come to Elder Si Ming.
Zhao Ting came out of the sheath with a "choke", and Zhang Jue, who hadn't recovered from Lin Zongyi's fall, subconsciously took half a step back, and saw Zhi Xiu suddenly nailing Zhao Ting into the ground.
There seemed to be branches and leaves flashing across the sword body, and then, the inscriptions on repairing the leylines in all directions gradually gathered, and penetrated into the ground along the sword body.
At this time, Black Dragon Shadow had no room to resist, and was pushed into the ground by the spiritual consciousness of hundreds of millions of people, and Zhi Xiu's spiritual consciousness left in the map connected with his real body.
In the map, the eyes of the people walking around Dawan riding Karma beasts lit up, and a soft white light flew along the veins of the earth, pointing in the direction of Jinping.The Karma Beast seemed to understand something without giving instructions. It seemed to be having fun, and it used many clones to bounce and carry the blue clothes and ran out along the light.
Pang Jian only felt as if he was running on a strip of lights, and the melting white light wrapped around him, and it would not be dazzling to stare at it, but the Karma Beast moved too fast, and he couldn't see clearly.In that white light, countless human faces flashed past his eyes, and the black dragon was restrained like a copper wall.
His pair of broken eyes vaguely saw the back of the crowd, I don't know if it was his illusion, Pang Jian felt that the white light blurred the edge of the map.
The lightning-shaped Karma Beast sent the human walkers back to Jinping one by one, and stopped under Jinping's reincarnation tree that was knotted in the dragon's vein breach. Let go, return to the body.
Around the towering reincarnation tree, there is a circle of inscriptions with sword intent, through which you can return to the world.
As the governor, Pang Jian did not go up immediately although he arrived early. He stood by the circle of inscriptions and waited for his colleagues to leave before turning around and taking a look at the "brightly lit" map.
The Karma Beast acted like a baby and grabbed the corner of his clothes, and gently bumped his head, knocking Pang Jian staggeringly.
"Okay, okay," Pang Jian patted it, "it's not peaceful recently, go to the mural when you have time, and I'll comb your hair."
Karma Beast groaned when he heard the words, then let go unwillingly, and watched him go.Pang Jian suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, only to feel that the body as big as a giant elephant was standing alone in the empty map, looking extremely lonely.
It is said that Karma Beast is "a master of calligraphy and painting", but it is actually just a rotten problem that Wan people pay attention to, and it doesn't have that much trouble at all.The blue-clothed people got busy summoning the Karma Beast, drawing lines on the wall with carbon sticks, not as unique as the wild moss, not so much for "calligraphy and painting", it is better to say that it wants human traces.
Pang Jian suddenly thought: the rubbings of the map are the "bridges" through which people on the ground can touch the map itself, and the "human traces" seem to be the "rubbings" of the causal beasts, which can take the sacred beasts who guard the dark underground alone to see the sky.
What did Nan Sheng think when he sealed the map and put the Karma Beast in it?
"Don't delay." At this time, Wen Fei, who had rushed back, landed beside him, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time."
When the voice fell, he pushed Pang Jian, and the two of them sank into the inscription together.Immediately afterwards, Xi Ping walked out from the reincarnation tree.
As a sacred beast, Karma Beast has always been reliable and mighty. In this life, "lost the beast" is because of this kid, and seeing him makes him angry.
First, the holy beast under the holy seat is brave and fearless, and is not afraid of mere spiritual ascension. While everyone else is gone, it leans over to gather energy, and plans to fight this bastard junior.However, when it jumped over, it suddenly smelled something from Xi Ping. The Karma Beast stopped abruptly, and retracted its bared teeth. Ping made an insulting gesture of digging and burying shit, and ran away.
Xi Ping twisted away the talisman that was about to "beat the dog", and the sword light that enveloped him rolled back, and withdrew back to his altar, turning back into a slightly damaged fragment of the broken sword.
Xi Ping sighed: "Master, even if I'm not good at swords, I can do what I should... Not only is it not a big problem to pick cicadas, you actually don't need to..."
Look after me again.
Zhi Xiu interrupted him with a "shh", and said without going to the village or back to the shop: "I know...but it's too cold on the snow-capped mountains."
Xi Ping was taken aback.
Zhi Xiu: "Send people away, come back quickly."
At this time, the map was completely quiet, Xi Ping sank his spiritual consciousness into the reincarnation tree, and the monks' spiritual consciousness had withdrawn by themselves, and he sent the mortals out of the reincarnation tree one by one like guiding a river.In the crowd, Xi Ping passed through the sorrows and joys of countless people with ease. He wanted to thank him at first, but then felt that it was unnecessary, so he didn't say anything, but rang the Tai Suiqin silently—playing a song to celebrate the autumn harvest. wild ditty.
When he was young, he traveled and heard a car driver sing once in Guzhou by chance.
In the map, there was an echo immediately near Guzhou.
"wrong……"
"Out of tune..."
In the echo, thousands of voices spoke at the same time, and then many people sang a different tune to him in order to correct him. Xi Ping didn't know what the original version should be like, so the Tai Suiqin ran around for a few verses , more and more ridiculous.
Some people listened anxiously, some people laughed.
Then those voices gradually faded away, and he gently carried them back to the world.
At this point, Xi Ping finally had a clear view of the entire map, but he was stunned when he glanced over it—everyone left, but the melting light did not dissipate, and something strange happened to the seal in the leylines. Changes, the edges of the map seem to be melting in the light, the map and the leylines seem to be slowly merging!
Xi Ping was surprised: what does this mean?
The leylines are the "meridians" of Lingshan. The black dragon shadow with teeth and claws seemed to want to suck up Lingshan just now, but it finally subdued it. Absorbent straw?
Xi Ping hurriedly released his consciousness, and checked the ground and the map separately. At this time, the surging spiritual energy had returned to normal, and slowly scattered to various places along with the ground veins and spiritual wind, and was not sucked by the black dragon as he feared. Let's go, Heilongying seems to be "dead".
"Shiyong, come out first." Zhi Xiu said, "I'll talk to you later."
Yes, the master was still waiting to seal the dragon's veins, Xi Ping didn't want to delay, and with a lot of doubts, he turned around and got into the passage opened by Zhi Xiu with the inscription.
A stench came to the face, and the plague-stricken Wuxinlian broke through the sewers of Jinping City. If Wen Fei was not there, there might be a plague.
Xi Ping was really out of trouble, and the last ray of sword light from the Butian Sword "flowed" into the damaged dragon veins, and the devastated Jinping became quiet.
Only then did Zhi Xiu put his sword back into its sheath, and respectfully called out to Zhang Jue: "Master."
For some reason, the wrinkles on Zhang Jue's face became much deeper. After a long time, he whispered, "According to my Xuanyin's rules, ascension to spirit means becoming a teacher."
Zhi Xiu's expression remained unchanged: "Elder Si Ming."
The corners of Zhang Jue's eyes trembled violently.
This is the place where the three elders fought the map just now, not to mention walking in the world, Shengling dare not approach, so except for the two cicadas, there are only people who have just climbed up from the map.
Wen Fei, who was resting on the reincarnation tree like a dead dog, suddenly stood up lazily, turned his back to Zhi Xiu, and took a step towards him.
Wen Fengzhu's feet seemed to have been opened, and the atmosphere was stepped on wrongly with one step.Then, Xi Ping's real body appeared on the reincarnation tree, leaning on the top of the tree with Erlang's legs crossed, staring at Zhang Jue with a mocking smile.
The four masters are distinct.
Needless to say, Bering, as soon as Xi Ping showed up, he floated over like a kite and hung himself on the branch next to the owner of the reincarnated wood. Only the people walking in the world were at a loss, looking at Pang Jian in unison.
Pang Jian: "..."
He didn't say anything else, he just lay down on the ruins, and got into the soil with his magical power of piercing through walls and earth.
"It has been thousands of years since Nanshengyue was full and Xuanyin was completed." Zhang Jue said slowly, "It has been a peaceful and prosperous age for more than 1000 years, Jingzhai...do you know what you are doing?"
Zhi Xiu calmly replied: "When the dragon veins in Jinping City were broken, I passed through the dragon veins and the map sealed in it by accident. Since then, I have been fortunate to be closely related to these two. Thanks to Master...Elder Si Ming for guiding the way Entering Xuanmen, as long as I return to Lingshan, Lingshan can use me to conquer the map and get rid of this millennium hidden danger, I have let Lingshan down."
"Why did you betray the teacher?" Zhang Jue's eyes suddenly flashed grayness that no one else could see, "You know that because you fell into the evil way, the map has completely fallen into the hands of evil spirits. If he..."
"Elder," Xi Ping interrupted Si Ming presumptuously, regardless of whether he had the right to speak, "When you need me, you allow me to be the 36th peak master, and now I'm an 'evil spirit' again? "
"Shiyong, don't be rude." Zhi Xiu reprimanded him indifferently, and then said to Zhang Jue, "The map will not make trouble under his hands..."
Zhang Jue suddenly interrupted him: "Can you be a guarantor? You put Dawan Jiangshan in the hands of a person with selfish desires, Zhi Jingzhai, you..."
"No, it should be said that the map will no longer be messed up." Zhi Xiu said softly, "Because I have sloughed off the cicada, the map and the dragon's veins have been integrated into one. After a few decades, no more than one generation, the two can eliminate the gap. Is it also a kind of 'the map returns to Lingshan'?"
Zhang Jue's face changed in shock, and even Pang Jian couldn't help poking out half of his face from the soil—he understood now that if Zhi Xiu was an orthodox cicada, and put aside his selfishness and returned to Lingshan, the map would become Lingshan Affiliated, under the jurisdiction of Lingshan.But Zhixiu, the cicada slough, planted a companion tree on Lingshan, and he refused to tame it. Naturally, Tutu and Lingshan are equal... Who has the final say on this integration?
"Zhi Jingzhai," Zhang Jue's voice was trembling, "Are you going to destroy Xuanyin Mountain and Dawan's thousand-year-old foundation?"
Xi Ping and Wen Fei were stunned at the same time, looking at Zhi Xiu.
Zhi Xiu smiled: "Lingshan put down the figure of the 36th peak, slowly dispersed into the ground in this way, and has been with the mountains and rivers since then. Does this count as destroying Lingshan?"
Zhang Jue: "Don't forget that beyond the four realms..."
Zhi Xiu raised his hand and interrupted him: "Xuanyin Mountain and I, there are still decades left, I will settle it properly, please return Elder Si Ming to Xingchenhai."
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