After the rebirth, the old enemy helps me clean up

The wind generals all held a long sword in their hands, and the two leading ones held the Taiyin Youying sword and the sun candle shining sword that Lu Chengyang was very familiar with.

At this time, the spiritual power in Lu Chengyang's sea of ​​qi finally returned to normal, and countless qi blades gradually emerged from his fingertips, but due to the obstruction of the underwater waves, the attack speed slowed down a lot.

When the air blade met the slashing ancient sword, the air sword in Lu Chengyang's hand instantly condensed to the core.

The water waves that really swept out created a vortex, and the vortex followed the tide and hit the wind continuously.

Lanxian in Guangling's hand suddenly produced seven sword shadows, which clashed with Fengjiang's long sword, and the two forces collided at one place, drawing out many bright or dark golden lights.

Lu Chengyang moved to the back of the leader, Feng Jiang, and Zhizhen saw that he was about to slash at Feng Jiang's neck, but Feng Jiang also moved at this time.

The rift also shifted along with the wind, and it suddenly appeared above the head of the stone statue.

At the same time, the light of the Daoist seal in Lu Chengyang's hand faded slightly.

That gap... No, that gap is not a gap, it should be a magic circle similar to the technique of escaping objects.

"Take those two different swords!"

Lu Chengyang said to Guangling, and then jumped into the magic circle.

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Stepping into the magic circle, the vision was blurred for a while before it became bright again.

At first, the light was like fireflies, dotted with dots, and then it was an endless light covering the sight.

The other place that the magic circle teleported to turned out to be such a place where there seemed to be nothing.

Lu Chengyang took a few steps straight ahead, and there were a few tiny ripples where he stepped.

One circle of ripples swayed at the same place as another circle, and suddenly there were countless circles of ripples around. When one ripple spread out, a child's silver bell-like laughter came over.

Appearing in front of Lu Chengyang was a four or five-year-old child, holding up a bunch of candied haws, smiling and running farther and farther.

When the child ran back to the starting point, he was already a young man who had just grown up.

The young man was guarding his mother's sickbed, carefully blowing the hot air on the porridge.

"Cough cough cough, Ah Guang, mother has nothing but you."

"You must, be well..."

The woman coughed repeatedly, but kept babbling similar words.

The boy frowned slightly, but his eyes were blank.

Soon, the scene around the young man, the bowl in his hand, and himself began to be corroded by a burst of light, and then burned by the raging fire, sending out endless ashes.

The helpless figure of the young man began to run around, but the growing village had turned into a desert.

Only one man in white held a long sword and chopped off the fire dragon's head.

The man in white put the dragon soul into the spirit binding bag, washed the blood off his hands, and then turned his head to look at the boy.

The lonely figure of the young man started running wildly again, and soon he became a young man.

"Junior brother is so talented, he will definitely be promoted in the future."

"Yes, yes, everyone on Xuanlingxian Mountain must count on senior brother to ascend to immortality."

"Guangling, the Xuanling Mountain is in your hands..."

Lu Chengyang soon knew that this belonged to Guangling's cultivation realm.

The realm of cultivation was originally endless white, but it slowly overflowed with black ink after a while.

The color of ink slowly spread, and a voice slowly whispered: "Only a person with supreme power in the world can roam freely across the wilderness."

The voice kept repeating, and the realm of cultivation gradually shattered.

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"Lu Zang, Lu Zang?"

After the cultivation realm in front of him completely disappeared, Lu Chengyang vaguely heard Xie Jing calling him again.

Lu Chengyang choked out of breath immediately, then stretched his hand forward, and finally grabbed Xie Jing's hand.

"Lu Zang." Xie Jing slowly transported a trace of spiritual power into his palm, "What happened just now?"

When he really saw Xie Jing, Lu Chengyang felt calmer.

At this time, they were in the sea area where the bust of the stone statue stood before. Lu Chengyang saw Lingwu lying quietly in the purple magic shield not far away, but did not see Guangling's figure.

"...It's Guang Lingzi's cultivation state." Lu Chengyang said, "There are stone statues here, which are somewhat similar to the ones on Shenling, but they don't look like them. What's going on with Lingwu?"

"Just now when I fell into the sea, Ling Wu used his divine power to exert several bursts of true energy, but..." Xie Jing couldn't help frowning slightly, "It's still too late."

Lingwu's genuine energy will help people breathe freely in the water.

But if he fails to obtain this ray of true energy, even a monk will inevitably drown.

Drowning...Qin Yunzi also died in the sea back then.

At this time, there was another commotion in the sea area, and Guang Ling, who was dressed in white and had wide sleeves, flew out of a new magic circle.

He held two ancient swords in his left and right hands, but when he landed on the flat ground here, Guang Ling staggered slightly, and the two swords were also out of his hands.

Xie Jing stepped forward to support Guangling, and Guangling's eyes gradually gained focus at this time.

"I made it, I made it."

Guangling panted while saying.

He slowly spread his palm, and saw two crystal clear golden beads floating up and falling into the pupils of the stone statue.

Hai Guang gradually condensed a long scroll, but there is no word on it.

The god condensed by the golden light reappeared at this time, and said indifferently: "Guangling, you still have a kalpa to pass, and continue to practice."

Layers of fog faded away in the deep sea, revealing a vast world.

The vicissitudes of life, the rapid flow of people's houses, flat houses, mountains and rivers, birds, beasts, insects and fish, poured into the blank space of this world for a while.

Under the seabed is not a shrine, but a brand new land.

"This is the domain of the sea, a new land opened up by the gods for the world."

"Use these two martial arts to protect this new world, Guangling."

Only the imaginary deity faded away again, and the big stone statue rose from the ground, finally showing its complete body.

Lingwu also woke up at this time, dispelling the protective barrier around her body.

At this moment, the two ancient swords merged into one handle, opening a colorful avenue of divine light in the sea area.

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After leaving the sea area, Lu Chengyang suddenly felt lighter. When he looked up, he saw several mountains surrounded by the stone statue.

With such a description, it is not too different from the Shenling of later generations, but the statue at this time is still leaning against a vast sea area.

Shenwu was divided into two ancient swords, and then returned to Guangling's hands.

"Guarding the new world..."

He whispered softly in his mouth.

Ling Wu said firmly: "I will protect this world together with you."

Guang Ling remained silent.

Lu Chengyang can understand Guangling very well, after all, he met an inexplicable deity and received such a heavy task without ascending.

At this time, Xie Jing said to Guangling: "Since the gods have entrusted Brother Guang with the duty of protecting the world, Brother Guang must be close to Feisheng."

Both Lu Chengyang and Xie Jing knew that Guang Lingzi, as the founding ancestor of Buming Pavilion, was a master of a generation who had ascended to the top.

If you don't ascend at this time, ascension must be a very fast thing.

So Lu Chengyang couldn't help thinking that the person who ascended in the legend of the fairy Dongdu should be Guang Lingzi.

Guangling sighed softly, then took a few steps forward, and stood the Sun Candle Sword and Taiyin Youying Sword on the edge of the sea.

"Zai Kunyuan, the beginning of all things, is the obedience to the sky."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a layer of enchantment slowly descending from the sky above the sea area.

At the beginning of the enchantment, Guangling silently recited the life-saving mantra to save the lives of the sixteen monks who died here innocently.

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The monks on Xuanlingxian Mountain and the surrounding people moved out of the original land one after another, and came to a world under the gaze of the god statue.

After this migration, new monks came here constantly to seek the Tao. The monks on Xuanlingxian Mountain first set out three sects, which are the three sects of the five sects known to later generations.

Therefore, the place is called Fuhai Domain, and the bright moon on the sea is quite bright, so Yun Qi named her school "Fuhai Mingyue Village", and its director is natural mystery and royal way.

Tantai Yu established the Tantai Sect, which is good at making Taoism, and devoted himself to the development of various mechanisms and martial arts.

Fu Xiao and his disciples established Muyin Mansion by themselves, but because his spirit sword was inexplicably broken, he forged the spirit knife, and found that a special light golden powder could be mined in that sea area, and it was mixed with this powder when casting , making it more rigid.

Lu Chengyang fumbled around for a while, but failed to open the eyes of the idol again. Presumably it was because the time had not come, so he could only wait quietly.

After the establishment of the three sects, Lingwu, as she promised, guarded the area of ​​Fuhai together with Guangling.

There is a peaceful scene in Xianmen, Lingwu and Guangling have officially become Taoist couples, Xuanling disciples and many monks have come to congratulate.

On the day of the wedding banquet, there were a lot of fairy music, a few wisps of crimson could be seen everywhere, and everyone in the fairy gate was also beaming with joy.

Lu Chengyang randomly picked up a red thread and played around it. He wanted to make a knot around it, but he was not very satisfied with it, so he withdrew it again.

At this time Xie Jing came over, lightly pulled the red thread in his hand, and then carefully weaved a concentric knot.

"How can you still make up these things?" Lu Chengyang smiled, took the knot and looked at it carefully, and then put it in his arms.

Xie Jing said: "Just make it up."

Lu Chengyang took out the concentric knot again for a closer look, and said, "This doesn't seem to be made up casually, when did you make it up before?"

Xie Jing said again: "A long time ago, I never gave it to others."

After saying "I have never given it to anyone else", a little girl ran over immediately, opened her hands and said, "This knot is beautiful, I want this knot."

Lu Chengyang laughed heartily, then pulled a red thread and twisted it around, and said to the child: "This knot is quite special, can I make another one for you?"

The little girl nodded in agreement, and then Lu Chengyang made up an auspicious knot.

Following her, a few more children ran over, followed with big eyes and said, "I want it too, I want it too!"

Lu Chengyang: "..."

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Lu Chengyang stretched after sending away the auspicious and wishful knots of all the children, and then heard Xie Jing say: "You are very good at it."

Lu Chengyang said: "Ha, it's a pity that the concentric knot is not well made. When I go back, I will give you one when I finish it."

"It's only for you."

Xie Jing smiled slowly at this time, and then said: "Naturally."

At this time, there was a spiritual light in the sky, and the disciples were flying with their swords, and they were chanting together: "Zai Kunyuan, the beginning of all things, is the obedience to the sky."

This phrase is exactly the tactic set by Guang Lingzi to protect the enchantment. When the disciples celebrate something, they will also recite this tactic along the way to strengthen the enchantment, so as to ensure peace in this domain.

The two ancient swords also became spirit objects guarding the barrier, and they have not been seen since.

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The Xuanling disciples later separated a line of disciples who cultivated Dao, mainly disciples surnamed Xu, named "Yushantang". Guangling and the remaining Xuanling disciples established themselves as the immortal sect "Buming Pavilion".

The Buming Pavilion is symbolized by the lotus pattern, while the other four sects use the four gods and beasts as their gate emblems.

What broke the tranquility was the accident of drowning a boat that went to sea one day.

Even though Lingwu guards the sea area, she can't pay attention to everyone all the time. In the end, she lowered the gods for the people along the coast, so that everyone can get a layer of protection and breathe freely underwater.

But in this way, Lingwu's divine power gradually weakened, and he seldom showed his face in front of everyone.

Later, those who assisted Guangling included some disciples who were originally Xuanling's disciples, and there were also some people who had been blessed by God.

These people are also the ancestors who got the "water skin" in the legend. Although they can breathe freely underwater, they don't have scales on their bodies.

The area of ​​Fuhai in the ancient city in front of me gradually collapsed at this time.

The heavy rain came suddenly, and there seemed to be the faint roar of trapped animals in all directions.

The torrential rain falling from the sky, mixed with the thick blood, suddenly became a grand blood rain.

The blood rain infected the mountains, rivers and land, and those who were stained with the blood beads had scales that gave off a foul smell on their skin.

Countless people were clasping their hands together to pray, but their mouths were chanting the spell of the enchantment: To the best of Kunyuan, the beginning of all things is to obey the sky.

Or clear, or hoarse, or high, or low voice wave after wave, as if it could drown the blood fog.

Lu Chengyang and Xie Jing stepped across the bloody curtain with their swords together, and saw Guangling holding Lanxian who was dripping with blood, and Lingwu's dragon body was lying in front of him, and there was no movement.

Guangling's Lanxian pierced the dragon's body again, and slowly took out a keel.

The blood on the keel quickly dripped clean, flashing with colorful lights, and turned into eight evenly-length narrow bones.

Lu Chengyang said: "This is... an octagonal fan?"

Since entering the ancient world, the eight-edged fan on Xie Jing's body has disappeared, but he never thought that the eight-edged fan was actually made of Lingwu's keel.

Giant mountains and ravines, the sky opens and closes at this moment.

Guangling stood on the mountain, overlooking all living beings.

Yun Qi stood on the side of Shenling, stroking the long sword that had passed through her abdomen, and said to him with difficulty: "A truly guilty person will be punished sooner or later. A person like you will never be able to ascend to immortality."

"This generation does not know your crimes, and future generations will certainly know."

"You ungrateful person, you will die badly."

"you……"

Guangling turned around slowly, his eyes were full of indifference, and at this moment his face was slowly covered with a fox mask.

"Do you want to kill him, kill me in the past?"

"Impossible, you shouldn't be here, so go back as soon as possible."

"Or, die here."

The smile on Fox's face slowly bloomed.