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Volume 2: Clouds Help the Sea Chapter 1501: Immortals from Ancient Times

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    Lin Yi doesn¡¯t care whether he has a chance or not.

    For several days in a row, he had been resting and absorbing, and the sacred stones in his hands were broken one after another.  And his eyes have been staring in the direction he came from, as if looking for the traces of time through the void.

    It was not just a distorted dark sky, or a gap in the heaven that was about to be lost.  In the fluctuation of the cloud light reflection, the mottled years of more than a thousand years are vaguely visible, and the scenery along the way is alternately presented.  There are people and stories among them, witnessing the changes and ups and downs of the storm¡ª¡ª

    Who is roaring in the chaotic mist?

    An old man was roaring ferociously: "I am the Supreme Emperor, and I live in the Eight Wildernesses of Weijia. How dare you use your sword and ax to attack this junior when you insult me?" He screamed before he stopped, and suddenly lost his voice in panic: "Wait a minute, I will kill the Demon Emperor."  The position will be passed down to you, and all the millions of believers will belong to you!"

    From a symbol of the pinnacle of magic, a god respected by all, to a weakling praying for survival, it is so natural and without any violation.  Rather than saying that he was the aloof Demon Emperor, it would be better to say that he was a real layman.  And when the blood quickly falls and the souls are scattered, everything that comes from chaos returns to nothingness

    In a quiet place on a moonlit night, who is painstakingly enlightening?

    In front of a cave gate overgrown with weeds, an unkempt old man sat quietly. His two-foot-long beard was in strips and tufts, and his fluffy white hair was stained with dust and fallen leaves. His whole figure looked like a lifeless stone.  , still talking to himself: "The so-called magic originally exists between heaven and earth! What is an immortal?"

    He stood up from the ground, light flashed all over his body, and the dirt and dust disappeared. In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a majestic old man. He smiled with relief and said: "As long as I follow my nature and cultivate my empty energy, I can be with the Tao Ming."  First, all considerations are left behind in order to reach the realm of immortality. The interpretation of the word "immortal" should be like this!"

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out?????  No, he should be the Demon Emperor Jiao Ji in reincarnation.  He should have had enlightenment in nine lifetimes, but he lost himself in reincarnation again and again

    Who is fighting endlessly in the empty valley?

    A figure soared into the sky, and the sound shook all directions: "Glory to the eight poles, nine transformations to one!"

    He has a crazy momentum and a fighting spirit that is unmatched by anyone else.  He shattered the universe with his iron bones and illuminated the night sky with his burning blood.  At that moment, a dazzling light exploded, pieces of void shattered, and a powerful and inexplicable power swept away.  Lingdao and Qingye, who were the first to bear the brunt, retreated violently. The mountains and forests in all directions were destroyed and the peaks collapsed.  But he stood alone in the wind, as solemn and murderous as a ghostly skeleton, and immediately rushed towards the valley with blood in his eyes.  Jiuxuan was trapped in a tight siege and let out his last cry of despair

    That was Lin¡¯s most thrilling and heart-pounding battle: defeating the Demon Lord and killing Jiuxuan!

    The clouds are blurry and the scenery is far away.  Who lives and dies heroically outside Haotian Valley?

    That year, outside Haotian Valley, a group of ten people from Kyushu came to the Immortal Realm for the first time.  In addition to Gong Liangzan, Izumoko and Bailichuan who escaped by chance, the cunning and changeable Wen Baizi, the cautious Mohaqi, the scheming Gong Yangli, the hot-tempered Songyun Sanren, and the surly and unpredictable Yinsanren  , all died.  Just at the critical moment, a figure in pink clothes exploded out of thin air, and the splash of blood was as bright as a peach and plum, shining for thousands of miles, and the familiar words sounded boldly: I will accompany you to the end of the world

    Who is bathing in blood on the border battlefield?

    The sword was swung out, causing a shower of blood, and several heads fell to the ground; another sword slashed down, and the sharp edges of the swords and spears were broken, and the enemies were frightened; and another sword rolled away horizontally, the corpse collapsed, and the flesh and blood turned into mince.  When he was struggling in the blood-fire purgatory, being bombarded by thousands of thunders, unyielding rage filled his body, and the overwhelming killing intent inspired his lost cultivation, the cutting knife exploded with a long roar!

    When the hills are silent and the tombs are lonely.  He was reborn after the disaster and sighed.  My parents gave birth to me, my master raised me, and I was saved by Ye Yu, Ruoshui, Qier, Dong Yuer, Lao Long and you, Li Datou.  If you are willing to repay, the deceased has passed away, so let me provide care for your mother in your family until she ends

    Who dominates the world inside and outside the fairyland?

    Fighting against Hengtian, he unified the world, Ziwei fought for supremacy, and became famous in the star field; he defeated Jiumu, the sky thundered, rebuilt the fairy world, and retired with success.

    But it is unforgettable, Tingyu Xiaozhu, how can it be so embarrassing, the nebula is scattered

    Who controls the situation in Kyushu?

    A storm breaks out on Yuchen Island, thunder trembles from the top of Broken Yu* Peak, three babies are born in Aoshan Mountain in China, and there are wars in all directions behind Ximing.  In the quiet valley, the days are short, the nights at Caixia Inn are long, and the nine seals hidden in the Weiyang magic tomb are linked to the formation of ten people in a row

    ?? In the Great Xia Immortal Sect, who is arrogant, who is downcast, who is heartbroken, who isDivorce from injury?

    Crossing the sea to look for immortals and arriving at Mu's house, staying under someone else's roof and causing trouble, suddenly encountering a desperate situation and finding life again is the best thing that can be said to be like water.  There is a great fire at the foot of Zhengyang Mountain. The outer disciples practice hard, climb the ladder to heaven to show off their skills, and meet old friends in the realm of Xuantian.  Don't go back to the fairy mansion to have a chance encounter, and a thousand phantom white foxes will give you pairs of eyes.  We meet again in the underground insect cave and sing together hand in hand.  The water in Hualong Pond is hundreds of feet high, but it is not as good as chasing the wind for three lifetimes.  Unfortunately, there is so much waste in the world, and there is so much space in front of the Tower of Life and Death.

    Without you, I look at the lake where the winter rain is thick, and I say farewell to the isolated island; I return to my hometown alone, and my dream of the world of mortals ends.  After all the hardships, I will never regret it, turning into a dragon on the uncertain sea

    The journey is long and far away from the soul. Who is looking up to the sky and laughing, who is sighing sadly?

    On the sea ship, the laughter of a dying old Taoist priest was deafening: "Seeing through the endless body, the dusty conditions of all realms will self-extinguish; realizing the realm of non-destruction, the heart and moon in the circle will be bright. So what if you are an immortal, so what if you are an ordinary person.  ,Ha ha!"

    "Zhen Yuanzi has been searching for the Tao all his life. He found it, he was relieved, and he was liberated!  There is also Bian Zhenduo, who travels across the rivers and lakes, taking pleasure in grudges and grudges without losing his true character as a hero!  Li Caiyi has a clear sense of grudges and a fiery nature. In order to avenge his family, he went overseas despite the humiliation and burden.  During life and death, she was still brilliant without losing her charm, tragic without losing her strength, just like a summer flower in full bloom, suddenly passing away in an instant, gorgeous and dazzling!

    That night the sea breeze was strong and my soul was sad

    In the hazy mist, who is giving the earnest advice?

    The arrival is like a spring dream, and the departure is like a morning cloud with nowhere to find.  Brother Lin is here traveling alone at the end of the world take care

    On the star stone, Lin Yiyu sat alone in silence.  Sometimes he was happy, sometimes sad, sometimes sighing, sometimes silently lost in thought.  All the things that have happened over the past thousands of years are just scenery that has gone away one after another.  Suddenly looking back, the past events of the human world that had long since escaped, as well as the many joys and sorrows, came one after another in an instant, running through a lifetime, and yet they were so clear.  And that past is all Lin has

    Just at this moment, the melodious sound of the piano came.  Sometimes the sound of the piano is light and smooth, like a gurgling stream; sometimes it is high and pure, like the wind passing through the top of a mountain; sometimes it is strange and ancient, like the bright moon over the pine hills.  Hearing it makes one's heart and soul peaceful and transcendent to the sky!

    Lin Yi woke up and his thoughts fell.  When he followed the sound and looked to the side, he was a little surprised.

    ??Xiannu sat cross-legged, with a piece of Jiaotong placed on his lap.  And as her slender hands gently fiddled with it, there was no sound but no strings.  That melody, which is like fairy music, is extremely clear, sweet and fascinating!

    But in an instant, the sound of the piano stopped suddenly, but the lingering sound was lingering. Some people said shyly and timidly: "My slave has nothing to do and plays a tune on the piano. It disturbs me a lot. Master, don't blame me!"

    Lin Yi remained silent, his eyes were deep and his expression was distant.

    ??????????????????????????????  The stringless Jiaoqin should be a treasure, the sound of the Qin is more capable of soothing the soul and nourishing the mind.  I had heard about it occasionally before, but never paid attention to it.

    ??Xiannu continued: "It has been seven days now. I am afraid that Master is ill, so I am very concerned about you" His voice gradually faded, and his eyes were drooped with tears in his eyes, showing a very aggrieved look.  She has been guarding him for seven days.  But the master was staring into the void, completely oblivious, how could anyone feel at ease

    "Seven days have passed?"

    Lin Yi secretly shook his head and said gently: "Where did this piano come from, and what is the name of this song?"

    Seeing that the master had returned to normal, Xian Nu hurriedly hid her tears and responded: "This piano was given by Mrs. Ming. The name of this song is: Like a Dream"

    Lin Yi¡¯s expression moved slightly and he was silent for a moment.  After a while, he raised his hand and pointed, and due to the magic power, a white jade flute flickered out and hovered in front of him.  Then the flute sounded, and the sobs rose and fell, like weeping and complaining. In an instant, they were melodious and graceful, and the clear sound was like a cry, like a gurgling stream, and the breeze was blowing on the face

    ??Xian Nu did not expect that the master was familiar with the music, so he suddenly turned into a happy face and praised happily: "This song has hundreds of turns and is so touching. It must have an extraordinary origin"

    Lin waved his sleeves and the white jade flute suddenly disappeared.  He slowly stood up and said meaningfully: "A song that lasts for a hundred thousand years in the world of mortals comes and goes only among the floating clouds!"

    "The world of mortals is like a dream"

    The immortal slave was slightly startled, put away the jiaoqin, and stood up, but still couldn't help but said curiously: "Master! You have been unconscious for seven days, but your eyes are in trance. Could it be that in the world of mortals, you are like a dream among colorful clouds?  ¡­¡±

    Lin Yi raised his eyes and looked out, and said leisurely: "Jiuxiao is like a dream. Once you wake up, sit back and watch whether the immortals are there or not!"

    Seven days later, the dark sky was already dimmed by clouds and light.  And in the trance, it seemed that a clear old man came out from the void, held his hand on his long beard and said with a smile: "Haha! The way of heaven is not a thing"

    Lin Yi¡¯s expression was slightly condensed, but in the blink of an eye, the old man¡¯s figure and laughter disappeared without a trace along with the last cloud light.  He was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and smile towards the sky

    The immortal slave is still talking to himself: "A song that has lasted for a hundred thousand years in the world of mortals, comes and goes only among the floating clouds; the sky is like a dream, and once you wake up, you sit and watch whether the immortals are there or not"

    Lin Yi turned around and let out a long sigh of relief.

    The star stone where dragons and tigers once stood was completely empty, and the two energetic guys were shaking their heads and arrogantly in mid-air.  Immediately afterwards, the 100-foot golden dragon roared down, then circled in front and raised its head, saying in a sonorous voice: "Nine Heavens are coming, let's gallop with the old dragon"

    Before Lin Yi responded, his sleeve was pulled.

    It was Xian Nu who was grabbing Master's sleeve, looking back at the way he came, and said with a sense of sadness: "Master! I really have to leave"

    I really have to leave, stay away from the ancient times and everything in the past!  Since you are reluctant to leave, you might as well take the scenery of the past with you on the road!

    Lin Yi smiled calmly and nodded silently.

    Xian Nu turned to look forward and said, "What will happen if we go here?"

    What will happen?  Today is like yesterday, and tomorrow will be the same!

    Lin raised his eyebrows and responded with emotion: "There is no beginning when we come, and there is no end when we go. People are in such a hurry and in such a hurry when they are on the way!"

    This road has no beginning and no end.  You and I come and go from there, just like that trace of light, it seems bright and stunning, but it only lasts a short moment!

    Lin Yi said no more, grabbed Xian Nu and flew forward.  The silhouettes were fluttering, and the master and the apprentice had both landed on the old dragon's back.  And at the moment he soared into the sky, he suddenly waved his sleeves and threw out a white light.  At the same time, the golden dragon swallowed clouds and puffed out mist, with extraordinary power. It took the two masters and apprentices on its back and headed straight for the rainbow in the sky.  The white tiger, on the other hand, stirred the wind with one step, swung its head and tail, jumped left and right, and followed closely.

    "Roar¡ª¡ª"

    A roar of a tiger shook the sky, and lightning on its wings pierced the sky.

    "Clang¡ª¡ª"

    The roar of the dragon shattered the clouds in the sky, and the golden body of a hundred feet broke through the rainbow.

    "boom¡ª¡ª"

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    PS: I spent twelve hours on this chapter, and most of it was spent smoking and dazing. As the sentence in the article says, people are in such a hurry on the way.  It¡¯s just a process, just let it take its course!

    There is also a chapter about the Immortal Afterword, and a chapter about the completion of the book.  To be honest, the feeling at this moment is, ugh
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