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- Love fluid dries faster than blood. ¡ª¡ªPreface
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Giant spirit world, Bajiao Valley.
Five Rakshasa women were lying in ambush on the edge of the mountain top, peeking furtively into the valley.
The Red Flame Spirittooth Bees smelled the smell of flesh and blood and rushed over in a chaotic manner.
The Rakshasa girls turned pale with fright, and quickly activated their racial talent for anti-gravity flight. However, they did not run far before they found that all these golden giant bees had stopped on the inside of the valley ridge. Although they kept flapping their wings and wandering back and forth, But I just didn¡¯t dare to fly outside the valley.
After stroking their pounding hearts, the five Rakshasa women slowly flew back to their original ambush position and picked up the wild boar that was originally thrown there.
The swarm of bees that were close at hand became more and more commotion, with huge and fierce compound eyes staring at their every move, following them like shadows.
Regardless of the cold sweat on their heads, the five Rakshasa women concentrated their will and exerted their supernatural power to throw the bloody wild boars far into the banana forest below the valley.
The twelve Red Flame Spirit Tooth Bees chased after him without hesitation.
The five Rakshasa women each carried a large package of animal skins, and the swallows threw themselves into the forest as if they were flying into the banana valley.
As soon as they landed, they first observed the movements of the bee swarm. They saw that the giant bees were busy eating pork and had no intention of disturbing them. The five Rakshasa women finally breathed a sigh of relief.
They didn¡¯t dare to stay too long in this ghost place, so they quickly took off the animal skin bundles from behind and placed them in the teleportation circle in the center of the valley.
Of course, the Rakshasa girl didn't know that this was a Xuantian migration circle for cross-domain teleportation, but this circle with spiritual flags and golden paint lines was anything but ordinary at first glance, especially the silver light suspended in the center of the circle. The door echoes with the water in the Blue Wave Pond from time to time, constantly resonating with the sound of the waves and creating a ripple-like light wave of sparkling water.
While the Rakshasa girls were looking at this magical creation with fascination, a gentle voice like a lover sounded from behind them.
"Does it look good?"
The Rakshasa women¡¯s delicate bodies trembled and they turned around slowly.
Chang Kaishen looked at them with a smile, behind him were Na Di and Zong Heng standing in the sky, their clothes fluttering.
The blond girl who had just successfully condensed the Hong Luan Sha in the underworld, her eyes were as bright as a sharpened sword.
The Rakshasa women screamed, rolled and climbed into the air, flew out of the valley in all directions, and fled.
The No. 1 scholar now has a higher vision and does not attack ordinary people indiscriminately. He asked the little bald man to check the Xuantian migration circle first to see if it had been damaged by the Rakshasa girl.
The day before yesterday, Zong Heng took Ning Caijun from the underworld to the Little Buddha Island by detouring from the Giant Spirit Realm. He relied on the Xuantian Migration Array he had personally set up in the Bajiao Valley.
Constructing a cross-domain teleportation array has historically only been possible by prohibition masters who are proficient in Qimen Dunjia. In fact, the God of Underworld once planned to set up the formation himself, and Zong Heng would just provide the raw materials. Who knew that the little bald man's accomplishments in this area were much better than her, or that he was obviously much better than Master Nagarjuna. His formation techniques were extremely proficient, and he used materials quickly and economically, which made Ning Caijun very embarrassed.
Zong Heng just glanced at it briefly and knew that Xuantian's migration circle had not been damaged in any way. He released Qingsi from between his eyebrows, took out all the animal skin packages that the Rakshasa girl had thrown in the center of the circle, and looked at them. Looking at the white bracts stuck on the furoshiki, he chuckled: "I'm not here to cause trouble. These Rakshasa natives just came to pay you tribute."
"You mean, the Rakshasa natives are here to pay me the protection fee?" Chang Kaishen laughed dumbly. Unexpectedly, Rakshasa is quite aware of current affairs! But it's no wonder these natives think so. Once a cultivator sets up a teleportation circle in the world of Xiao Xumi, it often means that the conquest of iron and blood has begun.
The Rakshasa natives here have produced talented people like Wu Wenhua. They are not people who sit in a well and look at the sky. However, it is precisely because they have a little understanding of the cultivators in the Jambu world that they misunderstood the political symbolic meaning of this Xuantian's transformation circle. In fact, Zhuangyuan Lang never thought about conquering the world of giant spirits with force. The huge spiritual pressure environment here cannot grow the natural materials and earthly treasures containing spiritual energy. What is the purpose of his effort to conquer this absolutely useless cultivation world? ? It's not like I have nothing to do.
Na Di curiously opened an animal skin package and found that the 'tributes' contained in it were all brocade fragments, gem powder and metal debris. He then flipped through the other four animal skin packages and found that the contents were roughly the same. The blond girl even I dug out a large wooden urn. The ashes inside didn't look like they were burned.?It's more like putting the bones into a millstone and grinding them carefully.
"My God, where did Rakshasa collect so many monks' relics"
Na Di was very shocked. She actually found two golden elixir relics with dense cracks and emptied spiritual energy from the urn!
Chang Kaishen used his feet to dig through the pile of rags, and saw some remnants of lady hats and panzha hats, and he thought: "These should be the things left behind by the Buddhist cultivators of Hongfu Temple." Master Nagarjuna said However, fourteen foundation-building monks and two golden elixir monks from Hongfu Temple entered the giant spirit world with him, but they were all killed by the huge spiritual pressure."
"Are the Rakshasa natives using these monks' relics as tribute to submit to you or to demonstrate against you?" The flute frowned. Since Rakshasa is the most martial and belligerent killer among all living beings in the six realms, he should not Take the initiative to please others?
"You are overthinking, Fa Liuli. The senior brother has fully demonstrated his strength to these Rakshasa natives. As long as he wants, he can kill all the natives in this little Sumeru world at any time, just him!"
Chang Kaishen was healed of internal injuries by the little bald man's flattering magic. He raised his hand and released his sword energy, and cut out a line of big characters on the cliff of the valley: "Edict to Rakshasa not to spy on the forbidden area."
After that, he took out a small goose-yellow jade seal from the treasure bag, dipped it in the Moro gold paint used by Zong Heng to set up the array, and stamped the golden seals of "Huama with the Flower Garland" and "Prince with the Golden Fan" on the stone edict. Sign off.
"Damn it! How dare you say that you have tasted whale soup after taking a sip of sea water." Zong Heng was completely speechless to him, even though His Majesty the Rakshasa King Bai Xin - may his soul rest in peace in heaven - personally used his daughter's I have carved a royal seal for you on the Rakshasa jade and promised to recruit you as your consort, but that was just a trick on the battlefield. How could you have the nerve to issue an edict to the Rakshasa natives in such a serious manner?
"Elder brother" The flute looked at the champion with a half-smiling smile: "What if Rakshasa really sends their princess to you?"
"What else can we do?" Chang Kaishen, who is so shameless, can't get stage fright: "When the time comes, you have to set some rules for my concubine."
Seeing that Fatty was about to act coquettishly and stomp her feet again, Zong Heng, who was stuffed with dog food, quickly asked her to run away and stomp her feet, so as not to damage Xuantian's migration circle with her stomps.
The three of them laughed and made a fuss, built a grave for the ashes and relics of Buddhist monks in Hongfu Temple, and hurriedly returned to Peach Blossom Island through the Eight Gates Golden Suoyun.
The timeline of the giant spirit world is five times that of the Jambu world, and no one dares to delay here too much. Who knows what will happen if Mojia Mountain comes to worship the mountain. If the two sides really want to fight, it will be unavoidable for them not to come forward. That's outrageous.
When the three of them came out of Dashudong Mansion on Peach Blossom Island, my dear, a voice as strong as a mountain range echoed over the entire Liancheng Mountains:
"That's right The Eighth Master, I am Guru Sakyamuni, the abbot of Mojia Mountain. Please allow me to represent the entire sect and invite you to come here."
Before Chang Kaishen, Na Di and Zong Heng had time to react, their heads were submerged by fallen leaves covered by a dark cloud.
The tree cave, which was as big as a volcano, was shocked by the lion's roar. The leaves fell like rain, and a mountain of leaves several feet thick piled up on the three of them.
"Bah, bah, bah!" Zong Heng drilled out of the thick leaves with a flying needle and spat out several leaves from his mouth. However, he soon felt something was wrong. He flicked his fingers and picked up a handful of leaves. When I looked in front of me, I saw that although the surface of these cherry leaves was still bright green, not a drop of the aura inside was left.
The little bald man climbed up on the flying needle and circled the big tree cave for a while. His eyes changed when he looked at the champion.
"What's wrong?" Chang Kaishen was confused and reached out to help Pang Di pick off a few leaves on his head.
"This Hongxuan cherry tree, which is your cave, is the spiritual tree planted by the second generation abbot Fu Kongren of our sect when he followed our master Buddha to establish the monastery. Although it is only a first-grade demon tree, it possesses the great medicine to condense spiritual energy. The miraculous effect, and the older the tree, the better the energy gathering effect"
"You don't need to teach me this, right? It's all recorded in the Pearl of Wisdom." The Number One Scholar obviously felt guilty.
"Why are you pretending to be stupid? The leaves of this Hongxuan cherry tree have all lost their spiritual energy. I think that in three days at most, your big tree cave will be completely dead!"
"No way?" Nadi was stunned when he heard it. How could this Hongxuan cherry tree suddenly die? It was planted on the spiritual cave!
"Fake oil, how did you do it?" Zong Heng looked around and lowered his voice subconsciously like a thief: "You actually tortured your own big tree cave to death?"
"Have you read it wrong? Isn't my Dashu Cave Mansion quite rich in spiritual energy?? "
"It's just a reflection of the light. If a person's hair suddenly falls out, this person must be seriously ill. People are like this, how can a tree be worthy of it?"
Chang Kaishen couldn't get through it, so he could only coquettishly explain that when he practiced the first step of "Five Mo Zi Yoga", when the thunder cleansed the soul, he subconsciously used the secret sword of telekinesis to mentally flail with the big tree cave. I told you.
As for the Hongxuan cherry tree that suffered from the fish pond and fell to the point where its vitality was cut off, he didn't want it either.
Zongheng and Nadi were speechless and choked.
"You actually used your soul to confront Shen Xiaolei head-on?" The little bald man covered his forehead, suddenly not knowing what to say.
"Can't you practice the "Five Mo Zi Yoga" like this?" Zhuangyuan Lang asked weakly.
"Condensing the Heavenly Thunder with the Yuan Shen refers to using the Yuan Shen to absorb a trace of the true meaning of the Heavenly Thunder, and achieve the state of breaking and standing again. It does not require you to defend it head-on!" Zong Heng felt that it was a miracle that he could survive: "And How did you come up with the idea of ??using the Lightning Cloud's divine thunder to hit yourself?"
"It didn't rain or thunder last night, so I can only use Shenxiao Thunder."
"Are ordinary sky thunders and divine thunders the same thing? The difference between the two is just like a gecko and a tiger, a snail and a bison!" The little bald head was stunned: "You are really ignorant and fearless. , 'Electric Cloud' can be ranked 96th on the list of strange clouds in the world, it depends on Shenxiao Lei! If we cut down this big tree now, do you believe that there must be spiritual relics in the belly of the tree?"
"Senior Brother, this Hongxuan cherry tree was struck by Shenxiao's thunder and something went wrong. How did you survive?" Although this incident has passed, when I think of the unexpected danger that Senior Brother encountered, Di still felt chills all over his body and broke into a cold sweat: "The monk's soul is so fragile. Without the protection of the physical body, it should definitely be shattered by the thunder of the sky!"
"Yes, how could your soul be able to withstand the divine thunder?" Zongheng seriously doubted whether Zhuangyuanlang was bragging. "Only those who have comprehended the ninth consciousness, Amaro consciousness, can build this kind of soul strength." This can only be achieved by constructing the 'Vajra Wall' with divine consciousness. Could it be thatyou have already understood the ninth consciousness?"
Chang Kaishen shook his head, of course he did not understand Amaro Consciousness.
In fact, he himself didn¡¯t know how he survived the baptism of Shen Xiaolei.
Before Lingmu transformed into a human being, he only had a chaotic and weak consciousness, so when he used the secret sword of telekinesis 'Psychic Chain' to anchor his soul and the big tree cave to each other, Hongxuan was struck by thunder from the sky. The cherry tree's crude consciousness was immediately over.
Chang Kaishen's Ariye consciousness is much stronger and more durable than Lingmu's consciousness. If Shenxiao Lei is compared to a furnace and the consciousness of Hongxuan Cherry Tree is compared to a leaf, then the strength of his soul is about one A steel nail can delay the end time a little, but in the end it will inevitably be melted by the thunder of the sky.
This was something he understood at that time.
The power of Shenxiao Lei is really outrageous compared to Yuanshen.
"It's just that I've done everything, what else can I do?"
But after Hongxuan Cherry Tree¡¯s consciousness was wiped out, a strange thing happened.
A mysterious stream of information passed through his heart.
"Congratulations, you have killed the first spiritual tree and successfully loaded the role of 'Woodcutter'. You have obtained the Woodcutter's natural wood-cutting skill: 'Chopping Tintin'"
When this mysterious information flow appeared, it seemed to have a magical protective function. The shaky soul that was originally hit by the thunder of the sky suddenly became as stable as an old dog.
Then, there is no more.
Chang Kaishen managed to survive the thunderstorm that cleansed his soul.
He had no idea where he got the role of a "woodcutter".
He once suspected that this was an hallucination caused by being struck by lightning, so he went outside the cave to try out the woodcutter¡¯s gifted wood-cutting skill ¡®Chopping Tintin¡¯¡
This skill is literally what it means, and it¡¯s a little shameful to operate.
The results told him that this was not an illusion.
With just one tap, a tree will automatically break into the shape of the wood he wants. No wonder he is gifted with wood-cutting skills.
Seeing the elder brother¡¯s gaze directed towards the cherry forest in the distance, Zong Heng and Na Di also looked in the direction.
There was a large cherry tree that had been cut down, with bark and branches piled in piles, and wood of various shapes piled in piles, very neat and standardized.
There are square, round, and triangular pieces of wood, and some pieces of wood are even carved into various lifelike human-shaped wood carvings. As you look at them, they are basically the images of the brothers from the French generation.
Zong Heng and Na Di didn¡¯t realize it?Unexpectedly, this must be the result of Zhuang Yuanlang's practice of swordsmanship. With his extraordinary martial arts attainments, he can't just cut the tree into whatever shape he wants.
"Did the martial arts stunts of Hui Jian Bodhisattva help you withstand the thunder of the sky?" Zong Heng completely misunderstood the subtle meaning in Zhuangyuan Lang's eyes, but it is not surprising that he would think wrong. Revealing the secret sword power of Wu Sheng can By releasing the secret sword remotely, you can also exchange your inner power with other extraordinary energies simultaneously. Hui Jian Bodhisattva is the ultimate martial artist who reveals the truth above the Martial Saint. It makes no sense that he only has the power of a secret sword to be blessed by a secret sword talisman! There must be other special abilities!
"In addition to blessing the secret sword, Hui Jian Bodhisattva does have a special skill." Chang Kaishen wished that Zong Heng and Na Di would no longer pester him to ask how he survived the thunder of the sky, and the woodcutter's 'wood-cutting Ding Ding' came too It was bizarre and too shameful. He really didn't have the courage to make it public. It would be best if he could change the topic: "Do you want to see something?"
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PS: Yesterday, I accompanied my wife for a prenatal check-up, and the tenant ran away. Today, two relatives who had passed away before passed the holiday, and I was really busy. sorry Sorry! - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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