Chapter 51 Meet the Master in Heaven
It was dark, cold and lonely around. Ye Qianqiu was like entering an eternal sleep. His eyes were slightly closed and his expression was very peaceful. He had been lying in this unknown dark space.
I don't know how long it has been, a month, a year, ten years, or more. In short, this is a long time. On this day, a bright light finally shot into this dark and cold world, and the whole world slowly brightened up.
The glow is flying, the cranes are flying, and all kinds of rare beasts are dazzling.
This is a magical world, with unparalleled aura, and the road of heaven and earth is also very obvious. This is an excellent place for cultivation.
Slowly opening his eyes, he felt that his bones were broken in many places, and there was no strength to stand up at all. Moreover, what's worse, the meridians of his whole body were all damaged and chaotic, and even his internal organs were dimmed.
The practitioners, whether they are Taoist or martial arts, slowly begin to practice, and the internal organs in the body will emit the corresponding divine brilliance. The brighter the divine glory, the stronger the person will be. But at this moment, Ye Qianqiu is obviously equivalent to a useless body, but it seems that this body is of little use.
With a wry smile, he looked at the blue sky and said bitterly, "Is this destiny? After all, I'm just an ordinary person. I'm just a fantasy of martial arts, sanctification and flying immortality. Everything is illusory!"
In the blue sky, a group of white cranes went to the clouds, and several cranes sounded, constantly circling in his ears.
The white crane gradually entered the clouds and disappeared without a trace. He looked at the white clouds and whispered, "If everything was just a dream, how good would it be if the fairies were still in front of me when I closed my eyes and woke up again?"
After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes and seemed to be really looking forward to it as he thought. All this was just a dream.
However, the experience of these years is obviously true and by no means dream.
"Is my disciple such a waste?" A majestic and domineering voice woke him up, and his eyes quickly opened and looked straight ahead.
Above him, a figure stood in the air and looked down at him, with contempt in his extremely deep eyes.
This man is dressed in blue and dancing in the wind, his white hair is as dazzling as snow, and his magnificent body seems to be able to support the sky.
This person is none other than Ye Qianqiu's master - Zhan Tiandi.
"Master!" Ye Qianqiu settled his mind and called softly. Then he put his hands on the ground and wanted to get up and salute.
"You are seriously injured, don't be polite." Zhan Tiandi looked down at him and said without emotion.
"But..." Ye Qianqiu wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhan Tiandi: "It's quite good to understand the unique truth, but your current idea makes me look down on you. Do you still deserve to be my disciple?"
Hearing this, his heart was shocked and he quietly looked at the world of war, and countless thoughts surged up in his heart.
"The disciple is wrong, the will of heaven, and he is moving forward. This little injury is not enough!" In the end, he thought of the true meaning of the absolute style and said so loudly.
After his words fell, Zhan Tiandi first looked at the sky, then began to laugh and said, "Okay, knowing this, you are still my disciple!"
After saying that, he raised his hand and hit a divine light. The divine light surrounded Ye Qianqiu. After nine hundred and eighty-one weeks on his body surface, he sank into his body to connect his bones and warm the meridians.
"Is this?" Ye Qianqiu felt the situation in his body and asked in a shocked voice.
Zhan Tiandi shook his head and said, "There is no need to say more. You just need to heal your wounds quietly." With that, he stepped down from the void, walked to Ye Qianqiu and stood on the ground: "Your injury is very serious. It can't be cured by this magic alone. When you can get up, I will take you to the divine pool."
Hearing this, Ye Qianqiu said gratefully, "Thank you, Master!"
"You and my master and apprentice, there is no need to thank you!" The war sky looked up at the sky and said lightly.
"Master, where is this?" Soon after, Ye Qianqiu asked.
Heaven and earth lowered his head, and a light flashed in his deep eyes: "Heaven!"
Ye Qianqiu was shocked and said, "Heaven? Isn't this the human world, not Kyushu?"
"No." War heaven and earth replied, "Before March, you used the magic road that first entered the sub-holy realm of defeat and tried your best to fall into a coma. In order to save you, you used magic to pull you to the heaven."
"What about the two people with me?" Ye Qianqiu hurriedly asked after hearing the words.
There was no change on the ground, saying, "At that time, the demon road was shocked to death by the teacher, and the two had nothing to do. I think they should have returned to their sect or secret land now!"
nodded, and Ye Qianqiu no longer worried about Yunyue and Han Xiaoxi, and completely relieved.
"I will tell you about this world later." In the end, Zhan Tiandi said this.
A day later, the divine light in his body disappeared. Ye Qianqiu felt that his body function had completely recovered, and the broken bones had been connected. Although the meridians were still chaotic, they were no longer damaged. However, the brilliance of the five internal organs was still dim, and it was not easy to recover.
stood up, took a deep breath, and then quietly felt the aura of the heavenly world, which was extremely strong, which could be compared with the richness of the aura in the secret realm of the Chinese emperor.
"If you practice here, you will make rapid progress!" This is the conclusion he came to after feeling it.
"Okay, let's go!" The voice of Zhan Tiandi sounded in his ear and approached. A blue shadow flashed from his side, and Zhan Tiandi stood in front of him.
Ye Qianqiu looked around. This is a peak surrounded by cliffs. There is no other way to leave except to walk in the air, but he obviously does not have the ability to walk in the air.
"Does the master want to take me away with Yukong?" He asked himself in his heart.
Just as he was thinking, the world of war stretched out his right hand and gently stroked in the void. In an instant, a dark light shone at his fingertips. The world began to turbulent, and a black crack at least 1,000 feet long appeared in the void in front of him. The power of space filled the world. It was a space connection. Tao.
Feed the power of space, Ye Qianqiu was shocked and looked at the world of war with an incredible face.
"How powerful is the master?" He asked himself.
He knew that the most holy man could do such a thing, break through the space, open the space channel, and cross hundreds of thousands of miles in an instant, but he did not know which holy strongman could open such a huge space channel so easily.
"Let's go." Zhan Tiandi said softly, and then stepped into the black space channel and disappeared.
Seeing this, Ye Qianqiu also hurriedly followed and strode into the huge black space channel.
After taking him in, the dark light flashed, and the thousand-foot space passage instantly condensed into a point and disappeared on the peak of the cliff on all sides. The whole world returned to calm again, as if it had never appeared before.
After a breath, a magnificent mountain far away, outside the extremely majestic divine mountain, the thousand-foot space passage flashed again, and Zhan Tiandi and Ye Qianqiu came out from the inside one after another.
Standing on the ground, Ye Qianqiu feels really like a dream. Taoists can rely on space Taoism to transfer themselves, while martial arts practitioners do not have this magic. They can only break through the void by their own strength after practicing to a certain extent.
This is the magic power of martial arts, breaking the void with one force.
"Is this?" After looking at the magnificent scenery around, Ye Qianqiu asked.
Zhan Tiandi looked up at the highest part of this divine mountain, a powerful divine peak, straight into the sky, and said, "Jianfeng!"
"Does Juetianfeng have anything to do with Juetian style?" Thinking of the unique style, Ye Qianqiu hurriedly asked.
Zhan Tiandi looked back at him and said, "You will know when you go up."
After saying that, he took a step and walked step by step to the topless peak. Ye Qianqiu came to his senses and followed him and stopped talking.
A few hours later, the two came halfway up the mountain of Juetianfeng. Zhan Tiandi suddenly stopped, looked around and said, "Don't follow me anymore. Let's all retreat. This is my apprentice."
"w"w"w"w""brush"...
Counting until the sound sounded, all the people hidden in the dark left, and the place regained calm again.
"What, someone has been following us all the time?" Ye Qianqiu was shocked. After walking for so long, he had never known that there were still people around him following him and the war world. If he hadn't opened his mouth, I'm afraid he would not have found anyone nearby until the end.
"Master, are they?" In order to solve the doubts, Ye Qianqiu opened his mouth.
"You will know in the future." Zhan Tiandi did not answer him directly, but said so, and then continued to move forward.
Looking at the back of the war, Ye Qianqiu shook his head and said to himself, "Since the master has said so, let's talk about it later!"
So, he also quickly followed and went to the peak of Juetian Peak with the war world.
The absolute peak is indeed worthy of the word "juetian". It towered into the clouds and goes straight into the nine days. It seems that this day is under the peak. Ye Qianqiu can't say how high this absolute peak is, thousands of feet, ten thousand feet, or even higher. He doesn't know that perhaps no one can measure this except the strong man of the world. The height of the peak is up.
After several hours of trekking, at dusk, when the sky was dyed red by the sunset, Ye Qianqiu finally came to the peak of the peak of the peak. As soon as he came here, the first thing he saw was a huge divine pool several feet in diameter in the center. The colorful light would shine in the divine pool, and a wisp of strange fragrance came from the divine pool. It floats out and diffuses around it. You can't see what the water in it is. This is undoubtedly a peerless fairyland.
(Everyone, Shenling begins to serialize again. This time, what returns is the magnificent heavenly world. Don't worry, good dramas will continue to be staged, wonderful and ** will continue. Let's cast red dots. Thank you for the reincarnation first!)