Chapter 647
: Phoenix Unrest
Chapter 647 Thousand Phoenix Unrest
Deep in the wilderness, there is a gorge that runs in both east and west directions, along the desert border of no-man's land, and cuts across thousands of miles.
This is Qianhuang Stream, one of the dead zones in Tuluan Ridge in the Northern Wilderness.
The evil energy surges like dragons and tigers out of the huge gorge, rising to the sky, making the weather here always feel like day and night, with heavy rain and thunder.
At this moment, it was raining lightly due to the influence of this valley for tens of thousands of miles around.
The raindrops gathered into streams and flowed among the mountains around Qianhuang Stream. Monsters and spirits roared and hid in the darkness.
Since a few days ago, monks have been arriving in Qianhuang Stream one after another. At this moment, the surrounding hills are almost full of people. Monks from major aristocratic families in the Northern Wilderness, as well as Taoists from other continents.
But the most numerous are the casual cultivators who take action upon hearing the news. The three great plains of the Northern Wilderness are the places where the largest number of casual cultivators gather in the world. The folk customs are fierce and life-and-death fights are often staged.
To the east of the mountains, the first of the large tombs is sitting quietly with the elders of his family.
"Old Wu, what did you find?" The head of the tomb frowned slightly and asked.
It has been almost half a month since they arrived here. During this period, Wu Lao often left his body to explore the depths of the valley.
The dark and deep Qianhuang Stream is 100,000 feet deep and leads directly to the Devil's Nine Abyss.
The space here is very distorted, as if time has been destroyed, and it is extremely deep, like a huge black hole!
In the past years, many people from the Northern Wilderness had visited this place, but not a single one could survive. This was one of the reasons why Qianhuang Stream was called the forbidden area of death. At the beginning of the year, Bai Yujing found Xuan Xuan down there. The font size is Butianbao Pavilion.
Wu Lao, who was wearing a torn Taoist robe, trembled suddenly, his eyes brightened, and it was obvious that his soul had returned to its proper place.
He stood up leisurely and said attentively: "Nowadays, there are frequent riots down here, and countless secrets in Qianhuang Stream are gradually coming to light. It is so difficult to find traces of the saint..."
In ancient times, human monks used the city gate here to guard against enemies coming from the no-man's land. Countless monks died.
There are so many secret treasures formed as a result, God knows which secret treasure the Corpse Saint is in.
"The Qi Sect's disciples have been sent here, and they have also brought the Saint's 'Soul-Shackle Bell'. Counting the days, it's time to arrive." The head of the tomb said with a slight look in his eyes.
"I can only rely on you from now on. If I forcefully break in, I'm afraid it will cause even more chaos in the secret vault." Wu Lao said.
The head of the tomb nodded in response.
Hedao secret treasures are rarely born in Shizhou, and most of them are dormant in Taixu.
Most of the secret treasures born in Qianhuang Stream are golden elixirs and Nascent Soul secret treasures. These elders have already reached the realm of harmony between heaven and man. How can those realms and heaven and earth accommodate them.
"I will guard here to prevent any accidents from happening." Elder Wu said, looking towards the other side of the mountain from the corner of his eye.
There are the disciples of Piantian Island.
Ziyao is flexing her fingers, her spiritual aperture and Dharma eyes are wide open, and she is observing Qianhuang Stream.
There are also some mountains in the south, and the monks from the Xiling Royal Clan are also here. They are the Tuluan Mountain Emperors and the most powerful. The Five Immortals, their status in the Xiling Royal Clan is just an ordinary disciple.
Because of his stunning appearance, he was often sent out to socialize with various sects.
At this time, the five immortal girls, the Hedao elders of the Zhenghe clan, were headed by a young man.
This young man is about a hundred years old, but he is already at the second level of Nascent Soul. With such talent, he is already among the best.
If Ye Zang is here, he must be familiar with this young man, because when he obtained the Dao Fruit in Beihuang, the Xiling royal family once brought him to exchange for the Dao Fruit with Ye Zang.
However, Ye Zang exchanged the Kunpeng Heart with the monks of the Seventh Bandit at that time. It was also because of this young Kunpeng Heart that he was able to add another layer of power to the Bone Divine Cang.
"That young man is the direct descendant of the Xiling royal family who has been hiding it?"
"It is said that the body of the Nine Infants is the body of an ancient demon, and it cultivates the two qi of water and fire!"
A human monk has the physique of a nine-infant demon, which is very rare and terrifying.
In ancient books, people with this kind of constitution are called disaster stars, who will surely cause disaster in the future.
Many casual cultivators were looking around and talking about it.
"Many monks have come...the royal family of Xiling, people from Tuoba Immortal City, monks from Dayin Dynasty, and the geniuses from Tianming Continent and Dongsheng Shenzhou."
"Why don't you see Ji Beilin?" At this time, someone tilted his head and asked.
"I heard that he has activated the sect-protecting formation on the top of the mountain. Some people saw that the bell of his dojo kept ringing, and the power of his spiritual consciousness spread day and night. Could he be in seclusion to attack the realm of harmony?"
"The speed of this child's cultivation is really terrifying."
Ji Beilin, as the former chief of the top ten true disciples of the divine sect, has been teaching in the Tuluan Ridge of Beihuang since his Nascent Soul. Many years ago, when Ye Zang was still in the secret treasure of the Northern King, he had reached the first level of Nascent Soul.
After so many years, my Taoist cultivation is almost the same as that of Tantai Jing of Dayan Tiangong, and I am about to enter the realm of harmony with Tao. I want to retreat for twenty or thirty years, and after traveling in Taixu, I can completely unite heaven and man.
Everyone occupied the top of the mountain and surrounded Qianhuang Stream. No one went down to explore first.
Because the turmoil is not over yet.
Half an hour later, a rumbling sound came from Qianhuang Stream, like an earthquake.
Such turmoil caused countless evil spirits to fly into the sky, and the whole sky was pierced. The terrifying murderous intention filled the air, and it was cold to the bone, making many people's hair stand on end.
Immediately afterwards, there was a huge thunder, and the rain became more rapid. The heavy rain gathered into a torrent, rolling and surging on the mountains in all directions, forming a terrible mudslide.
"What secrets are hiding here?" Ziyao's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, her purple robe rippling in the wind and rain.
The Tiantian Island disciples surrounding her surrounded her, releasing their magic power to block the violent storm.
At the head of the tomb, the disciples of the Shisha Sect also arrived.
There are a total of twelve people, all of whom have cultivated the extraordinary Dharma Eyes. They have studied deeply in the pursuit of Longdian Acupoints. The leader has even cultivated the Dharma Eyes that reach the sky.
Gu Jian had a pale face and was wearing a gray Bagua Taoist robe. His eyes were bloodshot. He cupped his hands toward the head of the tomb and said, "I've seen you, senior brother."
"Have you brought the soul-shaking bell?" asked the head of the tomb. This soul-shackle bell is a pair of innate twin spiritual weapons. When the master of the Corpse Demon Sect gave it to the saint, in addition to protecting her body, he was also afraid that something might happen to her. One of them was placed on her body, and the other on her body. Inside the door, there is a trace of the saint's soul.
"Everything is ready. Not only the soul-shackle bell, but the cave where the saint lived back then has also been included in the magical artifact by me." Gu Jianyi said calmly.
"Are you sure?" said the head of the tomb.
"Junior brother has now cultivated the Dharma Eye that reaches the sky. As long as there is enough time, he will definitely be able to find traces of the saint." Gu Jian said calmly with his eyes.
"That's good. After the turmoil calms down, you can follow me in to find out what's going on." The head of the tomb said attentively.
Just saying.
The sound of flight came from outside Qianhuang Stream, the void split open, and three figures came out, and many people looked around. Nowadays, there is a turmoil under Qianhuang Stream. The evil energy in the world is strong. Under the violent storm, there are still people who dare to break in at this time. They are really brave.
Two women and one man, they are Ye Zang and Shu Aohan Xu Lingsha.
Ye Zang was dressed in a black robe, standing between two stunningly beautiful women, which made many Taoists slightly startled.
"That's...Ye Zang?" Monk Youtian Ming said unexpectedly.
"Who are the two women next to him? With such beautiful looks, this Ye Kuaishou is really very lucky." Someone murmured.
"One is a goddess of the Shu family, and I heard that she has a golden immortal body. There is also another person who is somewhat similar to Xu Lingsha, the saint of the early days, but her temperament is so different from that of the past..." There are Tianmu who have participated in Tianmu's discussion. The underworld monk touched his chin and said.
The head of the tomb also looked towards Ye Zang with a thoughtful expression.
Wu Lao's eyes were drowsy, and he looked at Ye Zang and said, "I heard that this son learned from Ruan Xifeng and has practiced a lot of extraordinary skills. How is your relationship with him?"
"It's... not too bad." The head of the tomb said attentively.
Ye Zang looked around and saw the Shisha disciple at a glance.
Ye Zang smiled and flew away immediately. There is no life-or-death grudge between the Divine Sect and the Shisha Sect. Among the ten major sects of Tian Ming, the one with the worst relationship with the Divine Sect is undoubtedly Tiantian Island.
"Brother Ye, I thought you had returned to the Immortal Burial Sea." The head of the tomb said with a smile.
Ye Zang returned the gift and said: "I heard that there is quite a turmoil in Qianhuang Stream. If I have the opportunity to be born, how can I miss it?"
The two chatted casually as if they were familiar with each other.
On the top of the mountain in the distance, Ziyao glanced at Ye Zang with her narrow eyes, looking at Ye Zang with a resentful expression. This woman could be said to hate Ye Zang. She had gone against him again and again, but she had yet to get any benefits.
Ye Zangli ignored her and just treated her as if she didn't exist.
However, Xu Yan from Piantian Island did not come with her.
People from all directions were sitting cross-legged on the tops of mountains, while heavy rain continued all around them, and the thunderous thunder in the sky was extremely frightening.
It lasted for a full day and night, and then the heavy rain subsided.
In the Qianhuang Valley, which is like a black hole, time and space seem to be distorted, sand and rocks are flying, evil energy is rushing, and terrifying vibrations are constantly coming out, like dragon roars and ghost roars.
"Ye Xiaoyou is extremely talented and will definitely become a hero of his generation in the future." Mr. Wu looked at Ye Zang with a smile and said attentively.
"Senior has given you too much praise, and Ye Zang can't bear it." Ye Zang said casually.
"I have something to ask for, can you help me, little friend Ye?" Mr. Wu said in a deep voice.
"Senior, please speak frankly." Ye Zang said calmly.
Ye Zang had already guessed a thing or two, and estimated that it was about the corpse saint. He was very confident in his own magical skills, and now he has almost perfected the magic eye.
Wu Lao glanced at the head of the tomb, who paused for a few breaths, and then said: "Brother Ye, do you still remember what I told you about the saint girl of our sect when we were at the Immortal Lord Dojo? "
"remember."
"The Saint of our religion disappeared in the Jiazi years ago, and the last trace was in Beihuang. According to what Bai Yujing said before, we concluded that the Saint is dormant in the Thousand Phoenix Secret Treasures. Brother Ye's Qimen has extraordinary skills. Can you help me? "Teach me to find one or two?" the head of the tomb said sincerely.
The corpse saint has an extremely pure Yuanyin constitution, and the corpse is used by the corpse to become a Taoist. Even if she dies, the corpse of the corpse is of great use to the corpse, and it is like a treasure to suppress the religion.
So these years, the Corpse Demon Sect has been sparing no effort to find the Corpse Demon Saint.
Ye Zang concentrated slightly, hesitated for a few breaths, then smiled and said: "This matter is not difficult. If the saint of your sect is under Qianhuang Stream, I am absolutely sure that I can find it."
"Thank you, Brother Ye!" The head of the big tomb immediately said with his hands.
"I also have a merciless request. I wonder if Senior Wu can agree to it." Ye Zang said with a smile at this moment.
"My friend, please tell me." Wu Lao's eyes moved. He thought to himself: It’s really no good at all. Ye Zang agreed so simply, so there must be conditions.
"If you can find a noble sect saint, can you let me, the younger generation, go to the 'Ninth Life Burial Coffin' to enlighten me for ten days?" Ye Zang said.
The Ninth Generation Burial Coffin is the religious artifact of the Shisha Sect. It has existed for millions of years since the ancestor of the Shisha Sect entered Taoism.
Later, after each generation of Zisha Sect masters died, their Dao bodies and souls would be buried together in the ninth generation burial coffin.
This thing is psychic, and its spiritual consciousness is so strong that it even creates a unique illusion of the void.
If Ye Zang could realize Taoism there for a few days, he would be able to enhance his spiritual awareness and refine his soul, making his path to Hedao more smooth.
In fact, the corpse corpse gate of this divine object is not hidden. As long as a monk offers enough spiritual treasures and spiritual objects, it can be understood for some time. Moreover, the ninth generation corpse burial coffin has a very strong aura, and the monks are very good at it. Those who do not do well will suffer backlash.
Wu Lao didn't think much, and immediately agreed, saying: "If my little friend can find the holy girl I teach, it can take ten years, not to mention ten days!"
"Junior, I will do my best." Ye Zang nodded in response.
In Qianhuang Stream, everything is turbulent.
Since the heavy rain and thunder, it has gradually calmed down again.
Many monks are still waiting and watching. When the secret treasure is completely revealed seven days later, there are already monks who can't wait to enter it.
The gorge, which is thousands of miles long, is extremely deep and the space is extremely twisted. Ye Zang's Dharma Eyes can vaguely see that in the depths of darkness, ferocious cracks in the realm are spreading.
One by one is squirming like a centipede, and more than one densely packed one is floating and sinking out.
As the secrets of the realm rose and fell, the space in this realm trembled, and the color of the sky changed.
woohoo-
Crowds of people gathered on the surrounding hills, jumping into the valley like dumplings, and disappeared at the entrance to the vast realm.
"This is the soul-shaking bell. There is a trace of the saint's soul left in it. Ye Kuaishou can sense it in advance." Gu Daoyi offered a dark bell and said in a deep voice.
When Ye Zang heard the words, his spiritual consciousness spread out and he observed for a few breaths.
In fact, this is not necessary. Since the corpse saint is the ultimate Yuanyin body, no matter whether she is dead or alive, Ye Zang has his own means to find her.
In Ruan Xifeng's "Yunji Illustration", there is a "Five Elements Technique" for finding the dragon's acupoints. This method was used by Ruan Xifeng to find the Gengjing of heaven and earth.
With this method, coupled with the Heaven-Bearing Dharma Eye, the Great Zhoutian Formation, and the Shocking Divine Formation, Ye Zang can naturally find the corpse saint as long as he searches for the extremely Yin energy.
(End of this chapter)