[The ancestor, he has transformed... His Taoist fruits withered one by one, and the souls of the gods are dispersed...]
【Lu Shangxian, how are you...】
Xu Shengyang, has become eternal...
Seeing the sudden appearance, which was obviously not Xu Shengyang's tone, Yang Yu was a little moved, but he was not surprised.
During the conversation between the two of them, the dead immortals, gods, Buddhas and demons were unknown, and there were even many great gods who were extremely famous in myths and legends.
‘Hunkun’, ‘Great Freedom King Buddha’, ‘Bone Bodhisattva’, ‘King of Fire God’, ‘Nine Sky Thunder God’…
These names are shining brightly even in myths, but under the last disaster, they are like candles in the wind, and they will be destroyed if they pounce on them.
It doesn't seem surprising to have one more Xu Shengyang.
only……
"The spiritual qi disappears and the Taoist fruit witheres may be the reason why the gods cannot survive the last disaster? As Lu Sheng said, the stronger the more powerful the more they are, the more they are, the more they are, right?"
The fruit of Tao is the essence of heaven and earth and the condensation of the principles of law. Once the foundation of the body is disordered or even disappeared, it will naturally wither.
In the past few thousand years, there have been many people who have speculated this, but it has been confirmed at this moment that Yang Yu was still shocked.
There is also a sudden realization, why are the Tao fruits in the present world mostly in the ten capitals? I am afraid that the spiritual qi in the present world cannot bear the existence of the legendary powerful Tao fruits.
Yang Yu originally wanted to talk about the picture scroll and look for the five internal organs, but looking at the newly appeared handwriting, his heart couldn't help but move.
【Who are you? Where are you?】
The moment the text on the scroll appeared, Yang Yu himself was also shocked. He did not expect that his subconscious attempt could really leave the text.
"Is that really OK?"
Yu Yang was greatly surprised.
What surprised him even more was that someone actually replied on the other end:
[Returning to the Supreme Immortal, my disciple Xu Pingsheng is now in the "Taiyi Gate" and "Pure Ming True Realm"...]
On the other end of the scroll, I am very respectful.
Not to mention the friendship between Lu Sheng and his ancestors, it would be a great kindness to just let the Taiyimen Mountain Gate be destroyed, and Lu Sheng went to help him and rebuild it.
[Senior Lu left Wanshou Mountain, and before leaving, he left me the map of the Qingshui and Cold Pond...]
He did not use the name of Lu Sheng, but Yang Yu did not mean to reveal his identity, but just vaguely passed.
Although he may not have to keep his identity carefully after his clear water and cold pond, he is always careful.
[Has Lu Shangxian left too? Yes, most of the stars in the sky have left. Lu Shangxiansheng and others know how many times they have succeeded, but I am afraid that the support has been very hard for the past few years...]
The other end of the scroll seemed to be sad, and his words became reluctant:
[This time I contacted Lu Shangxian, I was going to find a way out, but now...forget it, so what should I do?]
【Taiyi Gate, is there another disaster?】
Yu Yang tried to ask.
To him, these information from ancient times were precious little by little, and were something that could not be accessed in later generations.
[The great way is hidden, the heavenly way is collapsed, the Taoist fruit withered, the spiritual treasures are covered with dust, and the magical powers are no longer the same as before... To be honest, my Taiyi Sect has no one at this moment, and I can still stay above the ten capitals...]
Sad, unwilling, and sad.
The divine will was intertwined, and Yang Yu almost sensed the sadness coming from the opposite side.
【So serious?】
[Fellow Taoist, don’t you know? Or is it different in Wanshou Mountain? Since the death of the catastrophe, no one can perceive the existence of heaven and earth.
It is also extremely difficult to absorb spiritual energy from the world...]
"Can't absorb spiritual energy?"
Yang Yu subconsciously activates the true energy, and the fiery Yuanchu true energy spreads, like countless tentacles flying in the air.
After concentrating his mind, he noticed something strange.
Compared with the Qingshui and Cold Pond Picture, the spiritual energy in the outside world is not only rare, but also much more violent. With a slight touch, you can faintly detect a broken and yin smell.
But that's all. The true energy intertwined into a circle. Not long after, a wisp of spiritual energy was forced to the front of him, and a quarter of an hour later, he was successfully oppressed into his body.
【It seems that it is not difficult…】
Yang Yu didn't reply for a long time, but obviously he was waiting on the other end of the scroll. Seeing his response, he had a huge reaction:
【No, not difficult?!!】
"etc……"
The reaction from the other side was so great that Yang Yu was confused at first, and then he reacted.
In the Tianhai Realm before this ancient times, there was no martial arts at all, let alone the true energy that had not been published for many years.
In other words, the method of capturing the true energy of oneself is likely to be completely different from that of the practitioners before ancient times...
However, if you don’t show any evidence, Yang Yu cannot prove this. After all, he is in a state of refining the recipe.
He can absorb spiritual energy, or it may be because of the gluttony diet.
【Fellow Taoist, teach me!】
Yang Yuyi was silent, and the reaction from the other side became strong, and he asked nervously.
teach……
Yu Yang didn't reply.
Of course, he is not a person who cherishes himself, but he has not forgotten that he still has to keep his identity in mind. He has a lot of ways to cultivate the true Gang, which is far from precious.
But if the refining fails, the loss will be great.
However, he did not refuse, but was preparing to wait for the last day of refining and try one or two.
"call!"
After breathing a long sigh, Yang Yu put away the scroll. The deeper he touched, the more doubts he had in his heart.
At this moment, he felt that he was a little confused about this "recipe" and "Immortal Magic Fantasy Realm"...
Everyone says that the fantasy realm of immortals and magic is an ancient history fragment that was intercepted by the heaven and earth when some of them existed when the spirits of the heaven and earth were intercepted and imprinted.
Before, he also thought so, even after experiencing such a wise and intelligent existence as Master Bodhidharma and a sloppy Taoist.
But at this moment, his heart couldn't help but feel a little loose.
This recipe is so special that he often forgets that he is in the recipe and magical realm.
Instead, after the whole period of time, we have come to this era of the end of the catastrophe where the immortals and demons are about to be destroyed and not destroyed...
...
In the next twenty days, except for meditating and absorbing three wisps of spiritual qi every day, Yang Yu spent the rest of his time exploring Wanshou Mountain.
Unlike the picture of the clear water and cold pond with only the "Yuanwang Mountain" and "Shanjun Cave", the real Wanshou Mountain is so big that it is unimaginable.
According to the conversation between Lu Sheng and Xu Shengyang, Wanshou Mountain is ranked among the "Three Thousand Realms of the World and Seventy-Two Blessings".
Its reputation is a very famous place for immortals and gods before ancient times.
Moreover, it is the oldest ancient blessed land that exists in the world, and is suspected to have traces of "Eight Calamities".
Therefore, even if we follow Lu Sheng's guidance, we ignore the southeast, west and all the way north, this range is beyond imagination.
The five internal organs may exist in any corner, and there may be some special formations and barriers.
Yang Yu knew nothing, but he had to search slowly, but for more than twenty days in a row, he did not find the location of the Five Internal Concepts.
However, in the mountains, I found an ancient village with smoke from cooking fires, popular, surrounded by mountains.
This village located in the mountains is very large. It is more like a city in the mountains!
The streets are straight, the houses are located in an orderly manner, wine shops, tea shops, cloth shops, blacksmith shops... everything is available.
At this time, the sky was dim and the sun was approaching dusk. There were still not many pedestrians passing by on the street, and all kinds of hawking were still heard.
The wine shops and tea shops are even more crowded and very lively.
"Squeak~"
A hurried cry came from the cuffs, and the little red fox called out nervously.
Yang Yu just pretended that he didn't hear it, and walked slowly without rushing, and still headed north. Finally, he came to the end of the long street, in front of an inconspicuous tavern.
This tavern is not big, with even fewer tables and chairs. When you glance at it, there are only a few tables of guests, which can be said to be deserted compared to other places.
"A pot of good wine, ten kilograms of beef!"
Yu Yang sat down and spoke.
Huh ~
The moment before, there was still a slight noise, which disappeared at this moment, and there was a dead silence in the wine shop.
The shopkeeper, the shopkeeper, and the few two or three tables of guests, and about ten pairs of eyes all looked straight at Yang Yu:
"what would you like?"
"A pot of good wine, ten kilograms of beef!"
Yang Yu repeated.
"beef?"
The shopkeeper smiled fiercely and shouted coldly:
"Only, human flesh..."
Bang!
Before the ferocious cold shouting landed, an invisible energy had already bombarded out. Without a word, the waiter turned into a big black-skinned buffalo and fell to the ground.
"The shopkeeper is not honest. Why don't you say this good beef is here?"
In the dead silence, Yang Yu looked at the corner.
There was sitting there, a thin body, a cold breath, three-pointed like a human and seven-pointed like a wolf.
"I didn't expect that there were even demon-subduing sanctum people in this year, but you shouldn't have come here to provoke..."
As the wolf demon stood up, inside and outside the restaurant, pedestrians and drinkers made threatening low growls. Accompanied by the sound of cracking silk, tight human skins were torn off and thrown on the ground.
Roar ~~~
In an instant, the demonic energy in the city was soaring, and pedestrians appeared in prototypes, ferocious and roaring endlessly.
It caused countless people to panic and flee in a panic.
"No wonder I didn't see a few monsters all the way, it turned out that they were all here."
In the sleeves, the little red fox was extremely frightened, but Yang Yu was at ease. He looked around, but his eyes fell back to the wolf demon:
"Okay, it's okay, so I can't run one by one..."
"Hahaha!"
The wolf demon was stunned at first and laughed loudly:
"Just you? Young men, I'll share him with me!"
boom!
A huge roar echoed, and the laughter was instantly drowned. The wolf demon retreated in anger, feeling the heat on the back of his neck, and it became cold again.
One palm, with lightning speed, grabbed his spine hard, and it was completely frozen, and in an instant, it drowned all his thoughts.
After a long time, he turned back from his trance, and his mouth and nose were filled with an extremely rich and bloody smell.
There were countless flesh and blood corpses, which were spread out from the city gate from the front of the wine shop, and they looked like a flesh and blood carpet...
Chapter completed!