Chapter 68 Ten Years
The blue sky is long, time flies by, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.
It has been less than seventy years since the Emperor of Heaven came to this world.
It was less than ten years since Daozu came to this world.
The distance between the eldest sister among the top ten is... unclear. I am afraid that the mysterious eldest sister may have already taken action.
In the past ten years, the Da'e Sect has completely unfolded the Ten Thousand Immortals Array and spread it to the entire human world; the immortals in the upper world have also been coming with their thoughts, intending to pave the way for the Emperor of Heaven, and there are many high-level immortals among them.
However, in the past ten years, the Three Immortals and Four Spirits seemed to have become hooked, and their strength improved horribly. Not only did their swordsmanship reach the level of the ancient sword immortals, but their body and sword were combined. Each of the seven sets of divine swords inherited
The cause and effect of a great catastrophe, the catastrophe of the opening of the heavens, the catastrophe of the Nine Saints, the catastrophe of the human-monster, the catastrophe of transcending the world, the catastrophe of reincarnation, the catastrophe of the Jedi Heavenly Power, and the catastrophe of the universe.
The combination of people and the sword can promote the evolution of disaster in the sword body.
Therefore, even if the thoughts of big figures in the upper world come, they have no choice but to retreat amid the evolution of many catastrophes.
In other words, retreating is actually the best outcome.
Because the three immortals and four spirits merge into one, they can evolve the most powerful sword intention in heaven and earth throughout the ages - the Emperor-Slaying Sword!
In the past ten years, the Emperor-Slaying Sword has only been used once, and it ended with the thought of an emperor and a saint being severely damaged.
On a barren mountain, there are many peaches and fruits, which attracted nearby hunters and farmers to pick them. Over time, it became known as Huaguo Mountain.
I don't know when, there was a nine-aperture sacred stone on the top of the mountain. Immortal mist breathed out of the stone aperture, wrapping the entire Huaguo Mountain in a poetic and picturesque way.
In the past ten years, such visions have attracted countless monks to try to obtain the genius treasure, and even triggered several battles.
However, no matter who it is or what methods they use, they cannot remove this strange stone, as if it is embedded in this mountain and embedded in the framework of heaven and earth.
As expected, two more monks returned without success today. After the two left, an old Taoist monk happily walked out of the mist and walked to the front of the mist.
"The physical body, consciousness, and fighting instincts of the nine great saints of the demon clan were all refined into nine innate stone bodies by Zhuge Hou. They were the river-calming stones he used to suppress the long river of time. Not to mention the human monks, even the upper realms
, and a few of them are capable of action."
"However, Zhuge Hou was relieved and actually handed over his big plan to change the world to several of his brothers and sisters with different ideas."
"But it's hard to say. Except for the second and third oldest, this should be a plan that takes into account the interests of most of the top ten. The world is divided into two. Those who are ambitious can challenge the Emperor of Heaven. Those who are not so ambitious can go
Feel free and at ease.”
"But why do you always feel so mysterious?"
The old Taoist walked to the stone tire. On the stone surface, which was as smooth as a mirror, a face was reflected, three parts like Qi Long, three parts like Yu Laodao, and the other four parts were hidden in the mist.
"Hongmeng originally had no sex at first, breaking through the stubbornness and seeing Wukong," the old Taoist gently stroked the stone surface, "But is it also God's will to defy the sky?"
"Well, someone left something behind."
The old Taoist stroked the stone surface. Although it was difficult to detect with the naked eye, the sword's intention could be seen from the touch of his fingers. Inch by inch, he could sense that a set of sword techniques for evolving killings had been artificially carved on the surface of the stone.
"The White Bone Sword Canon, breaking the circle and cutting the square...but, why is there only the first half?"
"Shen doesn't understand. Shen doesn't understand. Is it the legacy of Taoist Yuan, the handiwork of Taoist Yang, or is it Fang Tong?"
If everything could evolve in Heaven, then there would be no magical system. The more profound and mysterious the method, the more it touches one's nature.
The "White Bone Sword Code" is undoubtedly this kind of method. The method is no longer worthy of the name, it should be called the gateway to the great road.
Since the Fifth Queen, the gateway to the great road opened up by the human heart!
"Hehe, hehe, he can be yin and yang, soft and hard, short and long, round and square, alive and dead, hot and cold, floating and sinking, capable of senses and quotient, capable of coming out and disappearing, and capable of mystery. It can be yellow, it can be sweet or it can be bitter, it can be tangy and it can be fragrant. This kind of life and transformation is endless, and it is the Tao."
This weird Taoist chanted for a long time before going down the mountain. Opposite the Huaguo Mountain was a weird temple. The temple was actually not small, but for some reason, no monks had ever been able to see this temple.
The Taoist shook his head and walked into the mist, and soon reached the entrance of the temple. The sound of sharpening a knife could be heard, and he saw the young man Qi Lung, shirtless, sharpening a knife at the door. He turned his head, with a fair face. , a pair of long eyes narrowed slightly.
"You're running around again, old Taoist priest."
"You are Qi Long, and the poor Taoist is also a Qi Long. Are you in charge of the poor Taoist?" Qi Long, the old Taoist, chuckled, showing a smile that didn't deserve to be beaten.
"You are also worthy of being Qi Long. Aren't you just the distracting thoughts that Dao Ancestor had with the help of acquired evolution when he first dealt with Qi Qian?"
On the wall, two long legs were swaying slightly, and a skinny young man, Qi Long, crossed his arms over his chest and looked at him sternly, with a kind of luster that only a beast could have in his eyes.
"Haha, then who is qualified to be called Qi Long? You, a brat who can't even sharpen a sword, or you, a red stick who only knows how to fight and kill? Are you worthy? Are you as good as Taoist Master and me? "
The young man Qi Long was furious and threw the knife embryo to the ground. The thug Qi Long also jumped down from the wall, rolled up his sleeves, and looked at the opponent with evil intentions.
"Everyone, calm down, calm down first," the fourth Qi Lung quickly ran out of the door to prevent the three of them from beating themselves.
"Which Qilong are you?" Old Taoist Qilong asked in surprise, "Why didn't I count you?"
"There is actually a Qi Long who is trying to stop the fight," the two Qi Longs who were about to fight were also shocked.
"I just came here. Harmony is the most precious thing. Harmony should be the most important thing in everything." Qi Long's legs were trembling, his eyes were wandering, and he looked a little timid.
"You're insane! It's okay to be treacherous and ghostly. How come you can give birth to a 'Qi Long' with such a temperament?"
The two Qi Long immediately lost their desire to provoke and left with bored expressions. On the other hand, the old Taoist Qi Long touched the goatee on his chin, looked at the honest Qi Long, and muttered to himself.
"It's strange. From the last life to this life, there should be no 'Qi Long' with this kind of personality."
"Even if you are not a strong person like the top ten, you are an ordinary monk who also pays attention to a clear mind and a calm mind. How could a weak person suddenly appear? Is it because he has been divided too much and has gone crazy?"
The old Taoist Qi Long shook his head and walked into the temple minding his own business. The temple was very empty and there were many Qi Long. However, these "Qi Long" were not controlled and they had long since slipped away.
The old Taoist walked into the temple. The temple was empty except for a statue sitting on the altar. If he looked closely, he saw that it was a dead body.
Chapter completed!