Chapter 126: The Great Underworld in the Painting
In the Xuanming Sea, there are more human races than Qi Long imagined. Every iceberg and land visible to the naked eye has traces of living people. These human races do not have ancient bloodlines, but their energy and blood are incredibly powerful. There are even several ice clan elders.
, Qi and blood have reached the level of true gods.
These people are like ice-free. When faced with severe cold and violent winds, they will enter an 'ice body' state. In this state, their entire body is transparent, and their blood vessels and tendons are visible to the naked eye. Their whole body looks like...
A piece of living ice.
"Heaven and earth, humans, gods and ghosts, scales, feathers, feathers, and kun, among the five immortals, the human immortals are in the middle, and the human immortals are the strongest. It is true."
Faced with this incredible scene, Xin Hanmei couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"The immortals are not separated from the sky, the immortals are not separated from the earth, the immortals are not separated from the gods, the ghosts and immortals are not separated from the ghosts, the mountain immortals are not separated from the mountains, the daffodils are not separated from the water, the human immortals are not separated from the people, and the immortals are not separated from the objects. It is the beginning of this. There is no Sanjiu.
Points."
Bing Wugou paused and said, "These are my grandfather's exact words."
"You are worthy of being a man of perfect merit and deeds. This kind of state is beyond my reach," Xin Hanmei said in awe.
Qi Long's face was expressionless. He knew that according to rumors, Da Ming Da Ming had once had a gambling fight with Dao Zu, so it was natural for him to have a high level.
Bing Wujia looked at the Fetus Immortal next to him, and was suddenly curious about what this person thought of his grandfather. Just as he was about to ask, his brows suddenly furrowed and turned into an ice rainbow that shot towards the north.
"Wait a moment, everyone. I'm going to deal with a little trouble. I'll be back soon."
Qi Lung didn't take it seriously. He flew to the nearest mountain and sat down on the ice rock. Within a few breaths, the surface was covered with a layer of frost. After another ten breaths, a thick layer of frost formed on his skin.
Thick ice crust.
Xin Hanmei glanced at the other party, not caring, and looked at the surrounding snow scene with great interest.
On the contrary, the Ice Man not far away was startled when he saw the two people falling from the sky. Then when he saw the frozen Qi Cong, he ran over and shouted loudly: "You can't sit on this Xuan Bing. Once you sit on it, you can't sit on it."
Dead!"
These big men wrapped in fur did not speak the official language of the Tang Dynasty. They were simpler and more powerful. Their anxious mood even caused a slight fluctuation in their magic power. This was a sign of "what they say is followed by what they say".
If he were an ordinary monk, he might not be able to understand what the other party meant, but Xin Hanmei was born in ancient times and had practiced Taoism in the human world for thousands of years. After a brief taste, she could taste it.
"Using the local dialect, a trace of the ancient language has evolved. Who taught you this?"
"Arch Mage, these are all figured out by ourselves, not taught by outsiders," an Ice Tribe elder said quickly.
"Isn't it passed down by Da Ming Zhenren?"
"Master Da Ming only taught us the methods of fishing, woodworking, farming and reading in this mysterious sea. Everything else was figured out by ourselves," the Ice Tribe elder said with his chest raised.
Xin Hanmei's eyes narrowed, and her body was shrouded by the universe. She no longer had to worry about being forcibly taken away by the upper world, and she no longer had to worry about using immortal magic. With her half-ghost vision, she discovered that the opponent's three souls and seven souls had been separated from the physical body.
Complete fusion will last for at least three hundred years. Even after death, the soul will be merged into this mysterious sea. If there is a chance, it can even turn into an ice monster water spirit again.
This Xuanming Sea is at least a dozen small thousand worlds in size. The fate of the entire ice sea has gradually become one with the ice clan through the generations of birth, old age, illness and death; what is even more amazing is that this time in the
The soil is at least a "change of dynasties", without the slightest trace of craftsmanship.
It is reasonable to say that the people of the Ice Tribe are very lucky. For example, these two brats will have some opportunities in the future.
"Come out quickly!"
Most of the adult Ice Tribe people recognized the extraordinaryness of the two people, but a pair of four or five-year-old twins were different. When Yang Pingping and Yang Anan saw the ice on this man's body getting thicker and thicker, they just looked like they were out hunting.
, the same as the corpses of my parents who finally froze to death.
Sheep An'an, who was wearing a sheep fur and wrapped like a large cotton ball, gritted her teeth and actually used her small hands to smash the ten thousand-year-old black ice. Even the adult Ice Tribe people did not dare to touch Yan Bing directly. This was
I really want to amputate my hands and feet.
Yang Pingping saw his sister doing this and imitated her, while the other adult Ice Tribe people were all paying attention to Xin Hanmei and forgot about the twins for a while. By the time they realized what they were doing, it was already too late.
The result was unexpected. Yang Pingping and Yang Anan let out a scream as expected, but there were no traces of frostbite on their palms. Instead, large blisters appeared on their palms, as if they had touched a soldering iron instead of black ice.
"Don't worry, they will benefit greatly."
Following Xin Hanmei's words, the frozen man, Qi Long, slowly opened his eyes, and the ice cubes around him suddenly cracked into dozens of pieces, and each piece of ice was filled with burning heat.
Just now, he used the magic "Qiankun" to evolve this Xuanming Sea, to find out how many ice veins there are in this Arctic land, and how many ice-type avenues are sealed here. Although Da Mingzhenren is not an enemy, he is still prepared.
, if there is a falling out, you won’t panic.
As a result, during the search, I sensed severe cold, and my ancient blood started to run automatically. As soon as I opened my eyes, I found two crying babies. As soon as I thought about it, I knew the cause and effect. I looked at Xin Hanmei, who looked good at the show, and couldn't bear it.
Zhu shook his head.
Practitioners are most afraid of getting involved in cause and effect, and immortals are even more so, especially with the grace of life.
With a little finger, the burns on the hands of the two dolls healed quickly. Looking at the two dumbfounded little faces, he calmly said: "You two, one is named Yang Pingping and the other is named Yang An'an, right?"
"Yes, these two little kids are from our sheep tribe. Their parents died early, and they have been alone since they were young. They are still so short. We are all worried about how these two kids will make a living when they grow up."
Compared to the Ice Tribe boy who is at least nine feet tall, these little kids are indeed too short, and they look dull, otherwise they would not be able to smash ice with their hands.
"You two, reach out your hands."
"The Archmage has called you, so hurry up and go!" The ice tribe elder quickly pushed the two of them, glaring wildly at the same time. It's good, but you still don't cherish it!
Qi Long put his palms on the two people's veins, and two rays of immortal energy quickly swept through his body. He suddenly understood and said: "It's not that you two have poor qualifications, but that your qualifications are extremely good, or too good, resulting in the natural ice bones in your body.
Having frozen your growth, I use my immortal energy to wish you to refine the innate cold energy in your body."
Yang Pingping and Yang Anan only felt that their abdomens were as hot as a small stove. This was an unprecedented experience. At the same time, waves of warm currents overflowed from their limbs, as if they were soaking in a hot spring on a cold day. They were so hot.
Sweating profusely, but feeling indescribably happy!
The height of the two people has not increased, but their skin has become more and more crystal clear. At the same time, their heads seem to have smashed open a hard stone. Their induction, understanding, and wisdom have increased crazily at an exaggerated speed. What is even more strange is that the corners of their eyes and eyebrows have changed.
Several blue lines appeared in the area.
When Xin Hanmei saw the lines on their faces, she immediately felt that their chances were great.
This is an 'immortal pattern'! It is equivalent to the existence of immortal blood. With this kind of immortal pattern, the two of them will join the acquired path in the future. The success rate is a hundred times higher than that of other monks. This kid is really willing to give it up! I would have let me know if I had known better.
The disciples came up.
After refining the innate cold energy in their bodies, Yang Pingping and Yang An'an became enlightened. They looked at each other and knelt down to worship.
The corner of Qi Long's mouth twitched, wondering why he still relies on me. Just as he was about to stop him, he raised his eyebrows, but saw that everyone, including Xin Hanmei, suddenly slowed down countless times, but above each iceberg, there was a bright blue fire.
The flames surged up and soon spread along the ice ocean, and a child's voice sounded.
"Since fellow Taoist disciples don't want it, why not leave it to me? The Xuanminghai Qi of these two people will be of great use to me."
"good."
With this word, Qi Long, Xin Hanmei, and the Ice Tribe twins disappeared at the same time. When he came back to his senses, the Ice Tribe elder's mouth squirmed several times and he almost lost his balance, his eyes were extremely shocked.
"It's Daoming Taoist Ancestor!"
With a flash of blue light, Qi Long and the four of them came to an ice palace. The other three seemed to have been moved to other places. Qi Long stood on the same spot, and opposite there was a painting hanging. In the painting was an ice palace.
A boy in Taoist robes has a poem on the left and right sides of the painting.
Let go of the four elements and feel at peace. Your legs will be relaxed and you will sleep without any disturbance.
Recently I learned the Xiyi method, and the sun is in the sky at midnight.
"Wuliang Dao Zun, I have met my Taoist friend."
In the painting, the Taoist boy opens his mouth.
"Where are you?" Qi Lung asked, using his avatar to greet guests, which is not a polite move in the world of spiritual practice.
"I am currently refining the 19th Four-Nine Heavenly Tribulation. I cannot see my Taoist friends for the time being. Please forgive me."
The Nineteenth Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation!
Although Qi Long was prepared, he was also shocked by this number.
Without it, this is really an exaggeration.
Since the opening of the world after tomorrow, all the disasters put together are probably no more than this many.
"It can't compare to the great things done by Taoist friends," Taoist Tong glanced at Qi Lung and said with a smile: "The arrival of five great supernatural powers who are at least in the top ten karma positions is a bit too exaggerated. Today, who is
I don’t know you.”
Qi Long was silent for a long time before he said, "How can so many people in heaven know me?"
"I don't know, and neither does Mr. Zhuge. My Taoist friends know it but don't know it."
"Zhuge Hou doesn't know either?"
"Of course I don't know, otherwise I wouldn't have informed me in a hurry, so that I would be ready to help at any time."
If the Taoist boy had any clues, he said: "These people know you, fellow Taoist, perhaps not because of Mr. Zhuge, but because of what you have done in the past."
"..."
Is Qi Long's silence due to his feelings or to himself? Or is it because his future self went back to the past and dug a hole for his current self?
In other words, it's not entirely a trap. At least the White Emperor took action to protect himself.
"Buddhism says that everything has a cause and an effect, and according to my Taoism, everything has its destiny."
As if he understood what Qi Long was thinking, the Taoist boy continued to smile.
"Since it has nothing to do with Zhuge Hou, why did he call me here? What about himself?"
"In the long history, we have to deal with some problems."
"what is the problem?"
Chapter completed!