On the moon, on a crater-shaped peak, a bald monk was constantly kicking his legs and slowly pulling himself out of the state of planting onions backwards.
Sitting on the ridge with a breath of surprise, I looked back on my "long" flight, and missed the glorious years when I could have tens of thousands of miles in just one fell swoop...
There is no way, he has amazing defenses, combat skills to crush monks of the same realm, and sometimes he can break through the magical realm from time to time, but...
Can't fly fast.
This leads to the fact that after flying out of the earth, Huaijing must adjust the direction of his flight while catching up with the moon, which is already in a "spiral" flight orbit in the universe.
If it weren't for the halfway, he had anger and upgraded his cultivation level to a level that was comparable to that of the Taoist Nascent Soul Realm monks, it would probably take longer to catch up.
The process of landing in the moon is much simpler.
Because of its amazing defense, Monk Huaijing cast a spell and landed hard and hit the surface of the moon.
I wanted to use my own impact to cause a little vibration and pass it to the small fairy world inside through the moon itself; but Monk Huaijing fainted for several hours like a green onion planting in the back, but after waking up, he did not find Wang Sheng and the others looking for him.
Obviously, the impact was not strong enough, or the restrictions around the small fairy world were too strong, which isolated these vibrations.
Then, the problem follows...
"The restriction in the small immortal world seems to be able to withstand the attack of the Daluo Golden Immortal? I remember it seemed that Emperor Ziwei took action," Monk Huaijing sat for a while, "What is the method of unblocking... It seems to be sixteen different methods...
Forget it, find the entrance first, find the entrance before thinking about a solution.”
He patted his butt and stood up. Monk Huaijing bent his legs and jumped, and began to fly quickly against the surface of the moon, searching for the 'daily' craters everywhere.
Wang Xiaomiao arranged for Huai to come here to find his brother, but in fact he had considered it carefully.
On earth, except for the underworld immortals, it is possible that they know how to enter the small immortal realm of the Moon Palace, the reincarnation of this Arhat Master knows the location of the entrance to the Moon Palace.
If it were other monks, such as Qing Yanzi, and the old master of God came to the Moon Palace, he would probably have to try to dig three thousand feet of the ground.
After spending another half a day, Monk Huaijing finally found the entrance to the Moon Palace.
He was suspended at the bottom of the crater, with a solemn face. In this airless environment on the surface of the moon, he yelled with his own Buddha power:
"Sesame opens the door!"
Obviously, the password is wrong, and it is quiet below.
"Ziwei Emperor is awesome!"
"The Immortal Emperor has a life of no end!"
"The friendship between immortals and Buddhism lasts forever!"
Monk Huaijing patted his head, and his hands quickly formed a Vajra seal. The Buddha's light surged around him, and a phantom of an angry Buddha appeared around him, and dozens of Buddha's lights were shot downwards!
"Om! Oh! Oh! Moo! Hum!"
At the bottom of the crater, cracks revealed a faint golden light.
But then, with a "puff" sound, the golden light and the monk Huaijing relieved their strength at the same time. The golden light drifted away, and the monk Huaijing sighed dejectedly.
No, the unblocking method is wrong...
Even if you use the golden body, if the method of unblocking is incorrect, it will be difficult to open the gate of the Moon Palace.
"This is really hard for the little monk," Huaijing shook his head, silently flew back a thousand feet, and found a place to sit down.
He began to recall constantly, and based on some clues in his memory, he pondered the way to unblock the small fairy world.
He was not reluctant to give up his golden body, but he just didn't want to waste his golden body in his previous life; as long as he used it, he had to achieve corresponding results.
After all, the golden body in my previous life was only 205 bones, and one piece was less than one piece, which was absolutely non-renewable resource...
At the same time, in the small fairy world, beside the Pond of the Fairy Pool.
Wang Sheng was meditating with his eyes closed, and the senior sister in the Chi was also quiet. On the Wuling Sword beside him, Yao Yun's figure slowly appeared and looked up at the entrance of the Moon Palace.
A little doubt was flashing in her eyes, and she also felt some slight fluctuations that had appeared before, but the fluctuation was too weak, and it seemed as if the Moon Palace restriction was running, and it was slightly stuck.
"What's wrong?"
Wang Sheng asked, Yao Yun shook his head and replied, "Nothing happened," and returned to the Wuling Sword.
In the pond of the fufan, Mu Wanxuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, slowly opened her eyes, with a little doubt in her eyes, and stood quietly in a daze.
This situation should be a problem encountered when experiencing the balance of yin and yang...
...
The earth, southern Xinjiang, in the rare tropical rainforest.
It has been hundreds of kilometers away from the border of Great China, and it is very close to the prosperous areas of some small countries. It is said that it has penetrated into the area controlled by evil cultivators, but Wang Xiaomiao and Shi Qianzhang still did not encounter any shadow of evil cultivators.
The afternoon sun shines through the gaps of leaves and spots appear on the ground.
Next to the gurgling stream, a sleepy girl was soaking her feet in it, and she yawned a little tiredly.
Not far behind her, Liu Yunzhi, who had more than a dozen paper talismans of various colors, was lying quietly there, with a small cloth bag hanging around her neck.
A wisp of Buddha's light emerged from the cloth bag and penetrated into Liu Yunzhi's forehead, neck, and chest. Silver-white "blood vessels" burst out everywhere in Liu Yunzhi's body, and faint "silver powder" was slowly escaping from the pores everywhere.
A black shadow stepped on the paper crane and quickly moved through the forest. It soon landed beside Liu Yunzhi and looked down for a while.
“Not purified yet?”
"It should be soon," Wang Xiaomiao yawned, "How is the investigation?"
Shi Qianzhang frowned and said, "It's strange... As Xiaomiao said, I found some traces of the villages left in some terrain suitable for people to live in, but these villages seemed to have been moved out of thin air.
If you hadn't reminded me and let me see if there were any herbs and poisons growing around me, I wouldn't be sure that people had lived in those places."
"Brother Qian Zhang, how big area have you searched?"
"One hundred kilometers south, two hundred kilometers east and west," Shi Qianzhang said, "I didn't dare to fly too far... and I could see foreign cities and villages and towns no matter whether I went south or east, so I didn't dare to show up and inquire."
"Brother Qian Zhang, you searched back and forth in such a large area, but you didn't encounter any monks. This itself shows the problem."
Wang Xiaomiao sat there quietly thinking, "I'm afraid things are much more terrifying than we imagined. The evil cultivators in southern Xinjiang are already poor in strength than Taoist sects, let alone being excluded from the qi and meridians.
If the ancient sin cultivators took action personally, they might be able to wipe out these evil cultivators from the southern border silently.”
Shi Qianzhang was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a serious expression.
"You... go south from here... all the way to the seaside, then walk west along the seaside, and find a valley..."
A faint voice suddenly came from behind, and Wang Xiaomiao subconsciously stood up, and Shi Qianzhang had already grabbed two stacks of talismans.
Lin Bian, Liu Yunzhi had already opened his eyes at this time, as if he was exhausted, and his whole body was covered with silver light, but drops of blood oozed out of his pores, looking a little terrifying.
Liu Yunzhi coughed twice, took a light breath, and his pale complexion slightly recovered.
Shi Qianzhang walked over without saying a word, looking at the small cloth bag hanging around Liu Yunzhi's neck, and there was still Buddha light shining inside. He took off the cloth bag, opened it and looked at it. The relic inside was obviously smaller.
"Can this thing save my elder sister?" Shi Qianzhang asked with a frown.
"Don't worry, Master Huaijing should have a way to save his elder sister," Wang Xiaomiao said softly, tapping on a pair of sandals and jumping here in two steps.
"Sorry...I don't know I'll be... sorry..."
Liu Yunzhi showed a little pain in his eyes and kept murmuring from his mouth.
Shi Qianzhang and Wang Xiaomiao looked at each other, the latter raised his chin, the former coughed, and said, "Your master is a bad pen."
Liu Yunzhi was stunned for a moment, then looked at Shi Qianzhang with laughter and cry, his eyes full of helplessness.
"It should be out of control," Wang Xiaomiao snapped his fingers, and then said worriedly, "Your master is a demon."
"I don't know if he is possessed by a demon," Liu Yunzhi sighed slowly, "No need to try, my inner demon has been removed..."
"Inner Demon?" Shi Qianzhang asked in confusion, "What's the matter?"
Liu Yunzhi sighed, closed his eyes, and his face felt a little painful.
Shi Qianzhang took a porcelain bottle from the storage magic tool, poured a pill in his hand, said "open his mouth", and stuffed it directly into Liu Yunzhi's mouth.
The medicinal power melted, and Liu Yunzhi's complexion quickly improved; he meditated for a few more minutes, took off the talismans attached to his body, and sighed long...
"How long have I been in a coma? How long will it take for the Immortal Dao Conference?"
"The Immortality Conference is still two days away," Shi Qianzhang replied, and Wang Xiaomiao, who was standing beside him, took out the retro straight-board smart phone and called out a short video.
The foot of Mount Huashan is already crowded with people. Outside the venue of the Fourth Immortal Dao Conference, tens of thousands of monks have gathered. "This was released a few hours ago, and now those who arrive in Mount Huashan are still free cultivators."
Liu Yunzhi looked anxious: "They want to establish their authority at the conference, and to Master Buyan and the old master..."
"We have all inferred these things. Master Qing Yanzi is not stupid, and Director Chi Ling has made a secret arrangement," Wang Xiaomiao interrupted Liu Yunzhi's words and said, "We are all slight words, and it is enough to do what we have at hand now.
Brother Yun Zhi, you just said, go south and west along the coastline...what is there?"
"Evil cultivator, corpse," Liu Yunzhi whispered, "There are still a group of evil cultivators in southern Xinjiang who have not been dealt with completely. I was there at that time."
Shi Qianzhang was stunned, and Wang Xiaomiao had already thought of something and immediately asked: "Has the evil cultivator in the southern Xinjiang been destroyed? You just said that you were controlled by the inner demon, what exactly is it?"
Liu Yunzhi sorted out his thoughts, his eyes were filled with depressedness, and he briefly described what happened to him...
"Two years ago, I was anxious to break through the realm. When I was sending elixirs to my master, I asked for a martial art. This martial art was called the "Great Heavenly Luo Jue". After I practiced, my cultivation level continued to break through.
But in just a few months, once I entered a meditation, a murmur suddenly appeared in my heart...
The Taoist heart nourishes demons for the inner demons, and the Great Heavenly Luo Jue is actually a method to nourish the inner demons.
When I tried to drive away the inner demon, the inner demon actually controlled my heart of Tao in a blink of an eye, and the one who controlled the inner demon... was my master...
After I was controlled by the demon of my heart, everything that happened was remembered in my heart. If it weren’t for the urgent matter, I would have no shame to tell you all this."
Speaking of this, Liu Yunzhi looked at his hands with a wry smile, his eyes full of regret.
Wang Xiaomiao and Shi Qianzhang looked at each other and were also a little shocked.
"There is also such a skill?" Shi Qianzhang asked in confusion.
But Wang Xiaomiao had already thought of this place, "Then? The evil cultivators in southern Xinjiang began to spread the Great Heavenly Luo Art?"
"Yes, about a year and a half ago, I entered southern Xinjiang with more than a dozen monks who were also controlled by the inner demons and spread the skills.
This technique spreads like crazy. In just half a month, most of the cultivators in the six evil cultivators in southern Xinjiang have made rapid progress in their cultivation, and they have been controlled by this technique."
Liu Yunzhi's eyes were full of pain and a little fear, "About a year ago, Master brought me here, and he just gave two orders..."
"What, what command?"
"The monks under the Golden Pill Realm cut off themselves, and the monks above the Golden Pill Realm...clean up everywhere and destroy corpses and traces.
The evil cultivators in southern Xinjiang have been used by my master..."
Shi Qianzhang took a breath and his goosebumps all over his body stood up.
Chapter completed!