Star Empire

Chapter 20 Seven years in a flash, the sky and the earth are dark

This time, he stayed quietly in Fangcun Mountain for half a year. Because Bodhi was willing to preach to him, his understanding of the road became clearer and clearer. Although the Taoism did not increase much, his mood was greatly improved.

This kind of opportunity can be met but not sought, so Bai Lian intends to find a place with strong aura to enrich the mana in his body. In this way, I'm afraid that Taoism will increase.

After flying out of Nanzhanbu Island, Bai Lian went up from the north and came to Shaoxian Mountain.

From afar, Shaoxian Mountain is shrouded in a huge thunder cloud, with thousands of lightning flashes. There is no grass or trees on the mountain, and there is blue stone and jasper everywhere. Under the quenching of thunder, it is getting brighter and brighter.

This mine is violent, and ordinary spirits dare not approach at all, but because there is a huge spiritual vein in this mountain, the aura on the mountain is dozens of times stronger than elsewhere, and the aura on the mountain is rolling like a sea of clouds.

Although this Shaoxian Mountain is dangerous, it is the best place to condense mana in front of us.

As soon as Bai Lian fell to the mountain, he saw a demon crawling from a distance. This demon is naked and shaped like an ox. It is a kind of monster called a dragonfly. It is poisonous and makes a living by swallowing the spiritual stones in the mountains. Its skin is rough and thick. Ordinary thunder and lightning can't hurt it.

Seeing the fierce light in the beast's eyes, Bai Lian suddenly drew his sword and rose, and a sword light cut on the body. Even though he had scales, he was still scratched a few meters of blood by the sword light.

He was in pain and knew that the person in front of him could not be provoked, so he had to leave in frustration.

However, Bai Lian was somewhat surprised. He knew the power of Qingyu Sword that he did not kill this demon at once, which was beyond his expectation. It seems that if he lives in the world of thunder and lightning all year round, his body will also be refined and much harder.

After that, Bai Lian took up her sword and walked to the top of Shaoxian Mountain step by step. At each step, several bucket-thick thunder dragons roared down and smashed a lot of rocks.

Thunder with Wanjun's power hit her body one after another. Bai Lian's face couldn't help but turn white, but she gritted her teeth and held it down. When he reached the top of the mountain, his vision was already white, and his ears were full of thunder. His whole body was standing in the heart of the thunderstorm, and his body had been submerged by the sea of thunder.

Bai Lian turned into a green lotus, rooted in Shaoxian Mountain, and slowly swaying with the thunder falling again and again.

Taoist practice has the theory of refining gods and returning to the virtual, and the three flowers gather at the top of the five qi Chaoyuan. This theory also corresponds to the cultivation level of the Honghuang. The refining gods return to the virtual, the three flowers gather at the top of the five qi Chaoyuan, the five elements return to the five elders, the three flowers turn into three Qing, and return to the infinite body, and the realm of ten thousand laws are round.

These realms represent the process of continuous transformation of all monks in the Honghuang.

Among them, those who can practice to the infinite ontology can be called the god, open branches and leaves between heaven and earth, gather disciples, and gather one side of luck. When he reaches the state of harmony, this person has been barehed by all laws and seen through everything in the world. He is already the place of the sages and has achieved positive results. He is a saint who is respected by the audience.

However, Bai Lian wants to break through the mental barrier, leap through the period of transformation, and reach the point of refining gods and returning to virtuality. If there is no Bodhi's Taoism, relying on his own understanding, I'm afraid it will take a thousand years to achieve this step...

Once the cultivation is successful, he can reach the realm of refining and returning to the virtual world. He can also go as much as he can.

The long time passed by in a hurry, and there was nothing else on Shaoxian Mountain except the dazzling thunder.

One day, several newly transformed demons passed through Shaoxian Mountain and saw thunder clouds on the mountain. A tiger demon led by it wondered, "Have you found that the thunder on this Shaoxian Mountain has become smaller and smaller recently, far less than before."

"Tiger Pioneer, aren't you stupid to drink? Since the beginning of the flood and famine, the thunder and lightning at the top of the mountain have never been interrupted, and it can't be small." Next to him, a hundred-flowered snake spirit carrying a steel fork exhaled wine and laughed.

"That's it, that's it." Another goblin also echoed.

"But..." The tiger monster muttered softly, obviously still believed in his intuition.

"Don't be, the coquettish women of Meihu are still waiting for our brothers in Hanhua Cave." The snake spirit smiled and pulled the stopped tiger demon to leave.

Boom!

At this time, a terrible thunderlight that cut through the sky suddenly fell on Shaoxian Mountain. As soon as the thunder came out, the sky and the earth lit up, and the thorns couldn't open their eyes. Then, several people heard a roar in their ears and suddenly became deaf. After a short moment, they regained their hearing.

Then, under the shocked gaze of several people, I saw a half-human-high lotus on the white Shaoxian Mountain gently shaking, and the fog flowed around, which was very spiritual.

The thunder and lightning rushed in the thunder clouds and did not fall for a long time.

In the blink of an eye, the tiger demon found that the lotus in his eyes had just disappeared. He was suspicious and thought it was dazzling.

"That man..." The snake beside him was shocked, his tongue trembled, and his fingers pointed to the sky thousands of meters away. There, there is a young man in white like a jade holding a seven-foot green peak, like a swordsman in the world, dancing sword flowers in the sky.

The three people were shocked. The sword light of the handsome teenager seemed to contain the supreme road. Every time he waved it, the sea of clouds stirred up, the sky sounded gently, and many demons under the mountain stepped on them one after another. They looked attentively at the young man's sword dance, hoping to take the opportunity to understand a little Taoism.

Wh!

Inadvertently, the young man's long sword explored leisurely and silently pointed to the thunder cloud on Shaoxian Mountain.

Then, under the gaze of the demons, the thunder clouds that floated for countless years on Shaoxian Mountain were split by this seemingly ordinary sword and gradually dissipated.

"I have been floating around the world, and the sword has been with me all my life."

Under the convergence of countless eyes, the teenager put away his sword, smiled lightly, stepped on the white clouds, and disappeared into the sky like a phantom.

"Awesome." The tiger demon came to his senses first and sighed.

"I'm afraid it's one of the other states. We haven't heard of such a number one person in Beiju Luzhou." The shock in the hearts of the two snake spirits has not subsided, and they said with lingering palpitations.

Slowly, the demons retreated and scattered like birds. As usual, they went back home. But I'm afraid that the scene I saw today will be engraved in their minds forever and can't be forgotten...

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Successful cultivation returns to the virtual, and Bai Lian's appearance also seems to have increased slightly. He is no longer a boy, but a beautiful teenager.

After a slight pinch, Bai Lian was stunned that he had stayed on Shaoxian Mountain for more than six years, and for half a year on Fangcun Mountain, he had unconsciously left the Tang Dynasty for nearly seven years.

I don't know what the situation between heaven and earth has changed.

A few days later, Bai Lian returned to Dongsheng Shenzhou. On the way, he went to the boundary of the mountains of Liuyan. It didn't matter, but it surprised him.

On millions of miles of mountains, there are pieces of bones, and many of the ground have been infected with dazzling bright red. The air is filled with blood, and countless demon souls roam among the mountains and fields.

Bai Lian's heart sank. Could the demon clan be defeated, otherwise how could it be so miserable? ...

Then, he came to the center of the war, White Tiger Ridge. However, the whole mountain peak had already been razed to the ground, the rivers collapsed, and the mountains fell into a mess.

Suddenly, Bai Lian's face moved and floated down. She walked to an open space on the ground. Her big sleeves brushed, and the land under her feet burst in an instant, revealing a deep pit, but there was a little blue light flashing in the pit.

Bai Lian grabbed the green light in her hand. Why did you say that this thing was the tree left after Xing'er's death? Although Xing'er was killed by the golden cicada, she did not really disappear and left a glimmer of life.

"Alas." Seeing things and thinking about people, Bai Lian sighed gently and put away the tree seeds.

At this time, Bai Lian suddenly noticed that there was a breath hidden in the bush not far away. Although the other party tried his best to restrain, there was still nothing to hide in his mind.

"Come out." Bai Lian's eyes showed a cold light and said lightly.

"I've seen the demon king." Knowing that he had been found, the man did not continue to avoid, but limped out. After feeling the breath of Bai Lian, his face changed greatly and he hurriedly ran over, knelt down and kowtowed his head.

"Is that you?" Bai Lian's eyes were stunned. This person turned out to be the yellow rat spirit he met at Mrs. White Bone's birthday banquet, but his appearance has changed now, and the latter did not recognize him.

The weasel was also unlucky enough, but it came out to find some blood food. After looking up far, it met Bai Lian. After sensing that Bai Lian had the smell of a demon king, he was suddenly shocked and inexplicated for fear of angering the other party, and quickly made a respectful look.

"Do you know how the war is going here?" Bai Lian didn't bother to pay attention to him and asked his doubts.

"The demon king, the demons and the heavenly court fought for thousands of rounds in the Liuyan mountains. Even if later, the demon kings from the north and south came to help, my demon clan was still defeated three months ago, and many demon king demon saints were captured in the heavenly prison." The weasel said vaguely sadly and took the opportunity to look at the teenager in front of him and felt a little familiar.

Bai Lian listened and was stunned. How could it be? The demons of the three major continents poured out and were actually won by the heavenly court? ...

As if he knew the confusion in Bai Lian's heart, the weasel continued: "At first, my demon clan was fierce and defeated the court. Almost victory was in sight, but I didn't want the bald donkeys in Lingshan to step in and join hands with the heavenly court to bully my demon clan. Those stinky monks, although they are hateful, are really good at it..."

Bai Lian did not listen to the former's nagging, but calmed down. It seems that Lingshan is determined and the heavenly court have joined hands to suppress the demons...

"Who has been captured?" Bai Lian narrowed his eyes and asked.

"A total of 101 demon kings were captured in the heavenly court, as well as the Pingtian Great Sage and the Qingjiao Prince, Miaomu Zhenren from the north and south continents, the evil happy living Buddha and so on."

"Is even the demon saint arrested? ..." Bai Lian took a deep breath. The demon saint has a strong reputation among the demon clan. I'm afraid that the heavenly court wants to suppress the arrogance of the demon clan will be counterproductive in the end.

After getting some more information, Bai Lian flew to the Tang Dynasty in a heavy mood.

It seems that even if the current flood has not yet returned to its peak, the undercurrent is surging, which is very unstable. There is a strong momentum of wind and rain.

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