Chapter 526 Perverts A Group of Perverts!
Top of Tianzhu Peak.
Baiyu Zhenjun stood on the top of the cliff, his clothes fluttering. He looked up at the sky, his eyes full of deepness. The mountain wind blew around him, but he looked extraordinary and without any hostility.
At this time, a woman came with respect in her eyes. She bowed behind him and said, "Nangong Heling greets Zhenjun."
Baiyu Zhenjun did not turn around, still looking up at the sky. He said calmly, "Have you learned anything from the three days of preaching?"
"My disciple has nothing to learn, only some resonance."
"Please speak."
"In these three days, my disciple seems to have crossed the long river of time and participated in this magnificent immortal history, and has a little intersection with the immortals in the immortal history."
"Haha, this is the beauty of practicing and reading. You don't need to learn anything, even if it is If you can feel the true meaning of the sages by practicing a technique or a magic, even if you have never met, you will feel the resonance in your soul from the vast years. "
Bai Yu Zhenjun slowly turned around, with a sigh on his face, "The immortal history of all races is endless to read and understand, and it seems to be meaningless to us cultivators."
As soon as the voice fell, he gently raised his hand, and the mountain breeze caressed the ground, and two cushions appeared: "Please sit down."
"Thank you Zhenjun." Nangong Heling bowed solemnly, sat upright, and had respect in his eyes.
The two sat facing each other far away on the top of the mountain. Bai Yu Zhenjun said slowly: "What is a cultivator? In the history of immortals, there were people with great magic power who said that they were 'competitors for immortals', not cultivators, especially in the era of massacres among all races, they were all competing for immortality." "Cultivating immortals also requires cultivating the mind first. At the beginning of ancient times, the spiritual immortal way came to the world, breaking the heart calamity, beheading the heart demon, and entering the mortal world..." The two discussed slowly on the top of the mountain, without shouting or yelling, but peacefully. Gradually, the sunset reflected the sky and the mountain breeze was slightly cold. They were still sitting on the futon, and their eyes were also quite peaceful. Only Nangong Heling still had respect in his eyes. ... "I have studied the history of immortals for thousands of years, and I have some humble opinions to share with you. It is still two-sided, so don't take it too seriously." Bai Yu Zhenjun's eyes were already smiling at this time. It has been a long time since he met such a disciple in the Taoist temple. It is not because she is so talented, but because her heart is really here. "Please speak, Master."
"I think that studying the history of immortals for so many years has made me understand the mediocrity and brilliance of countless immortal cultivators. The protagonists of each page of the history of immortals are dazzling, but there are more mediocre people beside them."
"Seeking immortality, competing for the great way, and competing for the top, they are all immortals, but the number of the ten thousand races of the Chaos Immortal Spirit List is so small compared to the billions of creatures in this world."
"And we are just immortal cultivators. When we accept our mediocrity, cultivate the immortal way in our hearts, and become truly peaceful, then whether we study the history of immortals or practice other things, it will be much smoother."
"If so, even if we live for hundreds or thousands of years, it is enough and worthy of it. Immortal cultivators, this is what I have always wanted to do, learn from the history of immortals, be wise and far-sighted. "
Bai Yu Zhenjun had a smile on his face, without any momentum, "In this magnificent history of immortals, you and I are just a tiny dust, just like these countless stars, which are only a foil to the bright moon. "
"If you can understand this true meaning, your heart will become much broader, and the difficulties and obstacles on the road of immortal cultivation will become much smaller. "
"Just some humble opinions, you still have a long way to go, you should understand it yourself. "
"Yes!"
Nangong Heling nodded heavily, at this time the mountain breeze blew slowly, a bright moon had slowly risen, the sky became much dimmer, and there were already some stars. Her face was full of calmness, and she suddenly said: "True Lord, if there is a precious medicine that can increase your life by ten thousand years in front of you..."
"Hehe, desire is endless. If ten thousand years have passed, it will be the same. At that time, you will only want to find a precious medicine that can increase your life by twenty thousand years or thirty thousand years. The original intention has been lost."
True Lord Baiyu shook his head slowly, without even a trace of emotional fluctuations, "In the end, it is still empty, but the true heart of cultivating immortals has been destroyed in this precious medicine that increases life by ten thousand years, so this ten thousand years of life is just a waste of troubles."
Nangong Heling smiled a little more, True Lord Baiyu is really a very special cultivator in the Taoist temple.
"The sun has set, and my heart is rising. It's time to practice."
Master Baiyu looked up at the sky again, and the smile on his face had disappeared. "Don't be late when I preach in the future. If you have any doubts, you can come at any time. This is where I practice."
Nangong Heling opened her eyes slightly. She took the sky as a cave and the earth as a residence. She quickly stood up and bowed: "Thank you, Master. Heling will remember it."
"Go." Master Baiyu turned around and closed his eyes. He was already in a state of meditation.
Nangong Heling bowed deeply to the back again, and then went down the mountain lightly, fearing that any sound would disturb Master Baiyu's meditation.
...
On a sea, the bright moon and the stars were reflected. There were no islands on all sides, and no immortal cultivators' fleet passed by. It was extremely quiet.
It was already night, but there was a murderous intent. The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the moonlit night was full of murderous intent!
The sea surface was completely blocked by the formation, just like transparent light curtains covering all directions, and even the vitality in the sea could not escape from it.
In the center, there stood five huge golden rings with a diameter of dozens of feet.
They kept rolling on the sea surface, making a harsh friction sound, which was quite terrifying, and they kept spewing out space turbulence.
Above the sea, a huge beast passed by, and strange sound waves were coming out of its mouth. Its sinister eyes stared at all directions and at the hundreds of figures below.
At this time, the faces of the twelve Nascent Soul cultivators were covered with blood and fear, and they knelt on the sea. Even their Nascent Souls had been taken away... and were suppressed by a magic weapon, making strange baby cries.
A woman stood quietly on the sea, looking at them indifferently. This person was Yun Shao.
"It seems that they are the leaders of the spies in the five garbage islands. They look so ordinary that even the Divine Transformation cultivators obey them."
On the other side, Yao Yue looked extremely evil under the moonlight, with a sweet smile on her face, "How should they die? Alas."
Yun Shao glanced at Yao Yue coldly: "They are still valuable, don't do anything rash."
"Search the soul, or directly seize the body, and you will know, but this world is troublesome. Kill a few little guys and seduce them out."
Yao Yue's sweet laughter spread all around, her tongue gently licked her red lips, and her slightly scarlet eyes stared at them, "Sister has many tricks, little guys."
Roar~~
At this time, the sea surface suddenly stirred up waves, and several huge sea beasts were swimming under the sea surface, and a black shadow was constantly circling under the sea surface, as if waiting for orders.
Perverts, a group of perverts! ! !
The twelve figures were shaking like sieves, and they kept screaming in their hearts. There were evil arts and hundreds of late-stage cultivators all around them. How could they escape? !
However, the soul-searching technique was too costly. It was not as simple as it was said, and it was impossible to know everything. It was completely based on luck.