Chapter 1068 The Road to Heaven

Shenyin Tianji is a very strange supernatural power. Strictly speaking, any melody can be regarded as Shenyin Tianji, but it does not have strong attack power. Many rhythms make people listen to it for three days, get carried away, can make people cry, blood surge, and touch the soul. This in itself is a very magical existence.

Jiang Yi began to delve into the divine music and heavenly skills, and it was like opening a skylight and entering a magical world. He forgot to sleep and eat, forgot that he was there, and also forgot the danger from the Zhan family, so he immersed himself in it with all his attention.

This comprehension lasted for a whole three months. When Jiang Yi woke up, he thought that only a few days had passed. In the past three months, he has been wielding the soft sword, making all kinds of strange sounds, and then connecting these sword sounds to form a unique tune.

This tune is very simple, but it interprets all his understanding of Shenyin Tianji. The tune is very low, and the sound of soft swords is not pleasant, so it doesn't sound very pleasant, but it has a feeling of irritability and cruelty. If someone hears this tune, they will definitely have the urge to go crazy and go berserk.

This is a new Shenyin Tianji created by Jiang Yi based on the original Shenyin Tianji and Blowing Leaves. It has been three months, and this has just taken shape. Jiang Yi is not very satisfied, but the power must have surpassed the original Shenyin Tianji.

"I always feel like something is missing..."

Jiang Yi frowned. The power of the new Divine Voice Heaven Skill must have increased, but it didn't achieve the effect he expected. In his mind, when this song comes out, it should make all the listeners lose their minds, go berserk and completely unable to calm down, so that he can attack and kill the enemy.

"By the way, the true meaning of killing!"

Jiang Yi suddenly had an idea, his previous Divine Sound and Heaven Skills had been integrated into the true meaning of killing, but this time he didn't.

His eyes gradually became blood red, murderous aura rolled out of his body, and the soft sword in his hand began to dance according to a certain pattern again, and a crying sound sounded, this sound was much more terrifying than before, and ordinary Tianjun warriors would definitely be shocked when they heard it. madly…

"Can't integrate?"

Jiang Yi waved it around for a long time, and found a strange phenomenon. This time, the divine music and heavenly skills could not be integrated into the true meaning of killing.

"It's weird!"

Jiang Yi's eyes regained clarity, and then became foggy again. He kept dancing the soft sword like a neuropathy, released the divine sound and heavenly skills from time to time, and constantly merged the true meaning of killing. Over and over again, he completely forgot to cultivate Yuanli and comprehend the Dao pattern .

He spent a huge amount of heavenly stones and entered a hundred times the cultivation secret room, but he didn't practice for a day. Instead, he studied the divine sound and heaven skills in the secret room for three months. At this moment, he is obviously addicted again, and it is estimated that he may not wake up when he arrives in Xuandi City. If people found out, they would definitely call him a prodigal son.

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"I understand, I finally understand. This song follows the path of agitation. The true meaning of killing is murderous, and the essence is bloodthirsty and mad. How can the style of the song be completely wrong? It seems that I should change the tune and let The style of music becomes passionate and violent, so that it can be perfectly integrated into the true meaning of killing, and the enemy can become bloodthirsty and crazy, completely losing their minds, hahaha!"

After more than two months, Jiang Yi suddenly burst into laughter, and he finally figured out what had troubled him for more than two months. He also had a faint expectation in his heart. When he used Jianming to create a new song, and then combined with the true meaning of killing, the power would definitely increase a lot, not to mention that Tianjun estimated that ordinary demigods would be affected.

Of course, these are just his conjectures. As for whether it can have such a powerful power, it still needs to be verified, and it will take time to create a tune. His eyes regained clarity, and he glanced around blankly, not knowing how long it had passed. He thought for a while and simply ignored it, and waved his soft sword nervously again, trying to create a song that could match and integrate with the true meaning of killing...

"Buzz!"

However, five days later, the prohibition on the wall of the secret room shone brightly, and Jiang Yi was startled awake. He looked around in a daze, his eyes full of surprise. He delivered the Tianshi for six months. If there were no accidents, no one should bother him. ?

He lifted the restriction on the wall, swept out his consciousness, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

"My lord, Xuandi City is almost here, and we will disembark at night."

A steward of the Tang family came over via voice transmission. Jiang Yi blinked and rubbed his face in a daze. He thought that two or three months had passed at most, but he didn't expect that six months had passed.

"Time flies so damn fast, I didn't do anything, and the Divine Music and Heavenly Skills haven't been fully integrated, yet half a year has passed?"

Jiang Yi sighed slightly, practice really has no time, no wonder there is an old saying: ten years in the blink of an eye on the mountain! During the training, warriors will completely forget the time and go in silently, and with the energy pill, there will be no sense of hunger at all, so they will always feel that time passes too fast...

He stood up, stroked his unshaven beard and nodded secretly, it seems that half a year has indeed passed, and the beard has grown so long. He went out and entered his cabin, took a shower, changed into a new black robe, and didn't shave at all, turning into a middle-aged warrior with some vicissitudes.

It was still in the afternoon, and he would arrive at Xuandi City after dark. Jiang Yi didn't rush out, but slept well for two hours to recharge his energy. He didn't wake up until sunset, and immediately released his divine sense to investigate the surrounding situation.

Spiritual thoughts radiated away like a breeze, continuously drifting towards the south, and many pictures appeared in Jiang Yi's mind. After a stick of incense, his body shook violently. He saw a magnificent city that he had never seen before, and he also saw a super mountain that was even towering than the Snowy Mountain.

There is a vast and endless plain tens of thousands of miles away. In the plain stands a huge city. The city is much larger than the God-given city of the Buddha Emperor City. The city wall is as high as three hundred feet. The breath of vicissitudes seems to have existed since ancient times.

A hundred miles to the east of the city, there is a huge mountain that reaches straight into the sky. This mountain is steeper than the sacred mountain. From a distance, it looks like a stone pillar supporting the sky. The top of the mountain is completely invisible because it is covered by clouds.

The most distinctive feature of this mountain is the road up the mountain, which circles the entire mountain and extends upwards. The mountain road is obviously dug out of the mountain, and there are flat steps on it. The mountain road winds up around the giant mountain, and finally sinks into the sky. It feels like a road to the sky. It seems that as long as you keep going up this road, you will eventually reach the fairyland.

"uncanny workmanship!"

Jiang Yi's investigation made his heart agitated and his blood boiled. In his mind, the scene of Emperor Xuan stepping up to the heaven step by step, before the city below and hundreds of millions of people kneeling down on the plain appeared in his mind. What a magnificent history, and only a person like Emperor Xuan could have such a majestic city and strange mountains.

"A lot of people, at least a few million?"

Jiang Yi's heart sank quickly. The plain under the Xuanshen Mountain was full of mysterious canopies at a glance, like a barracks of millions of troops, so densely packed that there was no end in sight. There are also many low-level poor warriors who don't have a canopy, just sit on the ground, motionless like an old monk in meditation.

"Hmm...has the aura of a strong demigod, and there are quite a few of them!"

In the state of Heaven and Man, his perception is very keen, and many demigods have no hidden breath at all. His heart is getting heavier and heavier. With so many people and so many demigods, can he get to the Xuanshen Mountain and enter the Xuanshen Palace?

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PS: The state is not very good, there are some cavins, everyone will just look at it, the sea is full of water...

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