Chapter 1213 Meeting You Is a Blessing for a Teacher
"what did you just say?"
At this time, Xiantong no longer cared about being afraid, and murmured, "What does it mean that the Four Saints are dead?"
Qin Yao raised his right hand and gestured to his neck: "It's just a squeak. When you're done playing, it's a squeak."
Fairy boy: "..."
"Okay, why are you talking to him so much?" Uncle Jiu flipped out a piece of golden talisman paper and stuck it on Fairy Tong's forehead. Then he raised his sword finger and tapped Fairy Tong's forehead in the air. Pull it to the side.
The fairy boy who was immobilized immediately flew up and landed on the side of the gate. He could only watch the two people step into the fairy mansion.
Not long after, the master and the disciple passed through the tunnel of the cave and soon arrived at the belly of the cave. Looking around, they seemed to have arrived at a paradise of cave heaven. The spiritual energy gathered into mist and spread throughout the huge cave, making people just step into it. In this area, there is a feeling of being wrapped in spiritual energy, and the whole body is light and light.
"This should be the place where those three orbs were born." Uncle Jiu said.
Qin Yao's eyebrows opened with a vertical eye. He scanned the entire cave and soon saw an extremely complicated spirit gathering array below the surface. He nodded and said: "It's developed. There is a very powerful spirit gathering array below. Four The three orbs that Sheng took away should be the Three Talents Array. In comparison, this Spirit Gathering Array is a more precious thing. However, there is only one Spirit Gathering Array, and they cannot distribute it, so they can only share it. "
Uncle Jiu said: "Expand your territory and put away this spirit gathering array."
Qin Yao smiled and said: "Then you should swallow up the spiritual energy in this cave first. I want the future, you have to be now."
Uncle Jiu did not refuse, he immediately transformed into a dragon body, swallowed the spirit and exhaled, wildly swallowed the spiritual energy in the cave into his mouth, refined it through the body of the Dragon King, and fed it back to the divine soul.
Therefore, his spirit is always shining brightly, and a spiritual light appears above his head from time to time.
After a long time.
As the spiritual energy in the cave was refined, the spirit gathering array underground trembled slightly, and a large amount of spiritual energy spurted out in an instant, flooding the entire cave.
Qin Yao clearly felt Zhuxian Tai's desire for this spiritual energy, so he quickly exited the cave's belly and pulled the fairy boy away from him, not to compete with Uncle Nine.
After a while.
The two of them saw an illusory picture unfolding from the cave at the same time. The picture was based on the Yin and Yang diagram, and a bud gradually grew out of the center of the picture under the water of spiritual energy. The bud swallowed the spiritual energy and grew wildly, and finally turned into a release plant. There is a faint and clear sacred tree. The sacred tree is not big, but it is quite magical. There is a full moon hanging on the top of the bare tree.
"Bagua diagram, moon tree...the realm of the Kingdom of God, the fairyland of the earth." Qin Yao said to himself.
He could feel that in terms of attack power, at the same level, Uncle Jiu was definitely not as good as him. But when it comes to the defensive power of the field, Zhuxian Terrace is probably not as good as the opponent's field.
However, the existence of Yehuo Honglian makes up for his lack of defensive power, making him sharp and strong in both offense and defense, and he has a place in the world of Fengshen, where magic weapons rule the roost.
Uncle Jiu's domain, the Kingdom of God, was immediately closed. After a moment, he came out with a smile on his face and said, "My way has been accomplished. You can go and collect the spirit gathering array."
At the same time, a line of system light symbols suddenly flashed in front of Qin Yao's eyes:
[Filial piety is commendable. Congratulations on helping Uncle Jiu achieve the realm of earthly immortals and evolve the Kingdom of God. You will be rewarded with 38,000 filial piety points. Your balance of filial piety is 41,641 points. 】
The corners of Qin Yao's mouth raised slightly, and a bright smile appeared on his face.
38,000 filial piety points can be said to be his biggest filial piety gain in recent years.
Even when he helped Uncle Jiu become an immortal, the final filial piety reward he received was only 18,000 points, but today's reward was a full 20,000 points more.
Uncle Jiu noticed the smile on his face and thought that he was also happy for his breakthrough. He couldn't help but feel happy in his heart: "It is a blessing to meet you as a teacher. Otherwise, I will never be able to make a breakthrough in my life." I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to become an immortal, and he will have to die in Yi Zhuang. From then on, his traces will be wiped out in the human world, and he will sink into reincarnation for life after life. "
Qin Yao shook his head and didn't say much. He just released his Zhuxian Terrace domain, smashed the Immortal Mansion of the Four Saints of Kowloon Island, peeled off the huge and sophisticated spirit gathering array, and suspended it in the center of the Zhuxian Terrace.
Lean less.
As his thoughts turned, the Zhuxian Sword trembled slightly and rushed towards the stone platform. The sharp sword energy turned all the stones into stone powder and fell. In the end, only a formation line made of mana was left, hanging in the air above Zhuxian. Above the stage.
Qin Yao raised his right hand and slowly pressed it down. A large transparent hand appeared above the Zhuxian Platform, pressing the Spirit Gathering Array like a precision instrument and imprinting it on the Zhuxian Platform.
The next moment, as the Zhuxiantai trembled slightly, the formation lines suddenly blazed with divine light, wildly devouring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the void, turning into pieces of mist in the Zhuxiantai domain, flowing like flowing clouds.
"boom."
Suddenly, the huge territory of Zhuxiantai trembled like an earthquake. Qin Yao looked at the entire Zhuxiantai and silently calculated. Now the area of the kingdom of God is about 160,000 miles in radius, which is larger than the straight line distance of Somersault Cloud. It's so long that the entire Zhuxian Platform is suspended in the void like a continent...
"It's too difficult to advance to the Earthly Immortal Realm." After his consciousness returned to his original form, Qin Yao said from the bottom of his heart.
In the Earth Fairyland, every promotion is a multiple of ten.
Before the ten thousand li realm, it was fine, you could reach it by searching for resources. After the ten thousand li realm, especially after the hundred thousand li realm, it is basically impossible to break through by hard practice. You need a great opportunity, or even a very great opportunity, to get a chance to break through.
This is also the main reason why many earthly immortals are forever restricted to the earthly immortal realm after achieving the earthly immortal realm.
Great opportunities are limited, but the number of Qi cultivators who need great opportunities is unlimited.
Finite versus infinite, it is destined that those who can become celestial immortals are all the best among earthly immortals...
After hearing his sigh, Uncle Jiu also agreed with him and said, "The ancestor said that the road to becoming an immortal is called competing for crossing. Billions of immortals are scrambling to cross the river. If you want to sail to the other side, you can't do it by rowing your head. You can only keep grabbing other people's opportunities and relying on countless opportunities to keep moving forward.
But the bad thing is that with the peace of the world, the great opportunities are gradually decreasing, and everyone has nothing to compete for, so they can only lie down and waste their time.
It's not that those immortals don't want to make progress, but it's useless even if they have the ambition. From this aspect, our reincarnation is the most majestic divine power in the world, and it is the real Defying the will of heaven.
Without reincarnation, even if we become immortals, we probably won’t become earthly immortals. ”
Qin Yao nodded, his eyes gleaming: “The great calamity of the Conferred God has begun, and Jiulong Island is just the beginning. We, the master and the apprentice, are in the right position. As long as we don’t take the initiative to play with fire, we can step on the corpses of the Jiejiao immortals and continue to advance with the spoils from them. If we can keep winning, it is not impossible to eventually become a celestial immortal in this reincarnation... After all, history has proved countless times that war wealth is the easiest to make people rich. ”
Uncle Jiu was in high spirits and said, “Who will be the next enemy to appear?”
Qin Yao said: “If the general trend does not change, it should be Jin’ao Island and the Ten Heavenly Lords!”
Jin’ao Island.
Heavenly Lord Hall
On the ten thrones lined up in a row, the ten heavenly kings with different faces listened to Wen Zhong's explanation of his purpose in the hall. For the sake of the other party's master, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, they all agreed, and even indignantly accused Jiang Ziya and Shen Gongbao and other disciples of the Chan Sect of doing wrong and disrupting the order of the world.
This performance was nine points acting, and the remaining one point was what Wen Zhong thought was friendship.
In fact, if Wen Zhong's teacher was not the first of the five great holy mothers of the Jie Sect, whose status in the sect was second only to Duobao Taoist, the ten heavenly kings might be friends with him, but it was impossible for them to fight with the immortals of the Chan Sect for him.
Friendship is not as important as one's own life?
But if they could enter the eyes of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother and promote them, the ten heavenly kings, from outer disciples to inner disciples, then wouldn't they have a future?
For the sake of their own future, it is okay to take some risks.
And from their statements, it can be seen that their current situation is not very good.
The main reason is that the Jiejiao sect, which claims to have thousands of immortals, has too much competition. Sometimes, transferring from the outer sect to the inner sect, and then from the inner sect to the personal disciple, does not rely entirely on strength, but on connections and luck...
At the same time
Yang Erlang, wearing silver armor and holding a three-pointed double-edged spear, rode auspicious clouds and flew above Xiqi City. He shouted in the direction of the city gate tower: "Yang Jian, the first disciple of Yuding Zhenren, is in Jinxia Cave, Yuquan Mountain. He is ordered by the master to come to help Zhou break Shang. May I ask if Uncle Jiang is in the city?"
"I am Jiang Shang." Jiang Ziya walked out of the city gate tower with a magic whip in his hand and said in a serious tone: "Does my nephew have a token? It's not that I don't believe you, but during the battle between the two armies, everything must be cautious."
Yang Jian nodded, and summoned a wooden sign with his hand, and used his magic power to transport it to the city: "This is the identity certificate that my master gave me before I left. Please check it."
Jiang Ziya quickly opened the barrier, took the wooden sign, and opened the barrier after confirming the breath of Yuding Zhenren in it. Light film, smiled and said: "Master, please come in quickly."
Yang Jian flew to the top of the city and said: "Master, on the way here, I found that the Sishui Pass was empty and there was no strong man in charge. Why don't we launch a counterattack?"
Jiang Ziya was slightly stunned and asked: "Master, didn't you sense Wen Zhong?"
Yang Jian said: "I don't know what Wen Zhong looks like, but I feel that Sishui Pass is not very difficult to attack. I am willing to be the vanguard and help Master to capture this city."
Looking at his confident look, Jiang Ziya immediately dispatched: "Nezha, Tai Bing, Longxuhu, you each lead 3,000 vanguards and follow Yang Jian to attack the city."
With this arrangement, even if Yang Jian speaks arrogantly and has great ambitions but little talent, it should not be a problem for the three of them to retreat with the vanguard.
"Yes, Prime Minister." The three responded.
After a while, as the gates of Xiqi City opened wide, Yang Jian rode on an extremely handsome white horse, holding a three-pointed double-edged spear in his hand, and rushed to Sishui Pass.
Behind him, Nezha, Tai Bing, and Longxuhu followed behind him, and behind them were nine thousand elite soldiers, with murderous aura.
Above Sishui Pass.
Seeing this, the temporary garrison commander Zhang Guifang immediately began to deploy troops. After the Western Zhou vanguard rushed into the attack range, arrows, stones, boiling water, copper juice, and even feces were all thrown out and hit the galloping army.
Yang Jian released a stream of energy in front of his body to block all foreign objects.
In fact, he was not afraid of those arrows and stones hitting him, but he was afraid that his face would be covered with feces.
It was smelly and embarrassing.
The three people behind him followed suit and blocked the foreign objects in the same way, but Yang Jian arrived in front of the city gate in the blink of an eye, raised his three-pointed, two-edged spear high, and stabbed it at the gate shining with the light of the formation.
"Boom."
The spear stabbed at the gate, but the power it carried exploded on the barrier, causing the entire city wall to tremble, and the guards on the wall staggered.
Zhang Guifang was shocked, and while maintaining the formation, he shouted: "Come and tell me your name."
"Don't tell me." Nezha shouted to Yang Jian: "He knows evil magic, and can make people lose their souls through their names."
Yang Jian nodded, pulled the reins, and as the white horse jumped high, he stabbed the city gate again.
"Boom."
This shot made the entire city wall tremble again, and even cracks appeared above the city gate.
Although the city defense formation was strong, the stone bricks and earth tiles could not withstand such an impact.
"I'll do it." Yu Hua knew that he could not let him fight like this, so he stood on the top of the city and waved the Soul Killing Banner fiercely, releasing black air and capturing Yang Jian.
Nezha, Tai Bing, and Longxuhu worked together to block the black air for Yang Jian. Yang Jian lived up to everyone's expectations and stabbed out with his spear again. In an instant, countless spear heads appeared in front of the city gate, like hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix, with a long cry, and stabbed heavily on the city gate.
"Bang."
A big hole was stabbed directly into the huge city gate, and the energy in the city defense magic circle quickly flowed out through the hole, and soon it cracked like glass fragments, and finally shattered.
"The magic circle is broken." Nezha shouted excitedly.
"I will stop him." A general with wings on his back, fangs in his mouth, a hammer in one hand and a drill in the other, and an ugly and terrifying face shouted, shook his wings, and flew from the top of the city to the city gate.
"I am General Xin Huan."
The moment he landed, he shouted again, waving his weapon and rushing towards Yang Jian.
Yang Jian led the way, his eyes were cold, and the spear in his hand stabbed out again like a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix. The general Xin Huan had just come in front of him, and hundreds of holes were stabbed on his body, and then he fell in a pool of blood.
"The city is broken, Brother Guifang, let's retreat quickly." Yu Hua was terrified and said to Zhang Guifang beside him.
Zhang Guifang shook his head firmly: "The city is alive as long as the people are alive, and the city is dead and the people are dead."
After that, he led his soldiers to kill.
Yu Hua was speechless, and his heart was full of despair.
Damn it, maybe I will die here today.
After breaking through the gate of Sishui Pass, Yang Jian led his troops to quickly climb the top of the city. Every inch of road, every inch of blood, like a broken bamboo, extremely brave.
"Deng Zhong is here, return my brother's life."
In the Shang army, a general with a face as blue as indigo, hair as red as cinnabar, a huge mouth and fangs, a voice like thunder, and a mountain-splitting axe in his hand came quickly, and the axe light was like a meteor, smashing hard on Yang Jian's head. (End of this chapter)