Chapter 479 Under the Stone Pillars God’s Will (Fourth Update)

Yu Zecheng stepped into the Tiandu Mountains, which spread for thousands of miles. There are snow-covered peaks everywhere in the distant mountains, shining like a white cloud in the clear blue sky of summer. The cool breeze, perennial green, surging mountain springs, and endless streams are all the beauty of this mountain range.

This majestic mountain range has mild air where fresh vegetation grows on one side, and sunshine and cloudless skies that make all things flourish. Countless mountains reaching into the sky, covered with white snow, are precious snow banks. The stronger the summer heat, the faster it melts. It pours water into every ravine and canyon, creating a series of happy and quiet valleys. Become green and fertile.

This mountain range is green, with peaks rising one after another, and all kinds of beasts running rampant. From thousands of miles away, you can see the pillars of the sky, hidden in the endless white clouds, it is a first-class scenery.

Yu Zecheng flew forward with his sword and slowly moved forward. Looking at this strange scenery, Yu Zecheng suddenly felt that someone was peeping at him, observing him with a strange look, as if he could see the depths of his heart. As if secretly, Yu Zecheng frowned. It seemed that Mu Zong noticed his arrival that day and took a peek.

On someone else's territory, you can look at him if you want. Yu Zecheng didn't make any moves, but his gaze changed in five different ways, each one different, as if he was observing and analyzing Yu Zecheng without thinking.

Yu Zecheng suppressed his impatience and just continued to fly. Suddenly, a burst of fierce light erupted from his body, and the Dharma Eyes peeping at him immediately stopped.

Yu Zecheng smiled and blinded your dog eyes. Look again. Master, I will shake it again to see which of us can bear it.

After that time, he never looked over again. Yu Zecheng flew a hundred miles away again, and saw two people floating in the air in front of him, standing there as if waiting for Yu Zecheng.

One person is a handsome young man with a handsome face and extremely energetic spirit. One of them is a slender girl, with hands as white as spring catkins and skin as smooth as gel. The two of them are like golden boys and girls. They both have one characteristic, their eyes are astonishingly big. They stand there respectfully waiting for Yu Zecheng's arrival.

When the two of them saw Yu Zecheng from a distance, they immediately saluted and said:

"Hello fellow Taoist, I wonder what happened to the Tianmu Sect here?"

The attitude was sincere and very polite, and he asked directly to find out the purpose of Yu Zecheng's visit.

Yu Zecheng cupped his fists and returned the greeting:

"I have Yu Zecheng of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and something has come to my attention at the Tianmu Sect."

Hearing the words "Xuanyuan Sword Sect", Yu Zecheng suddenly felt as if countless hateful eyes were directed at him.

The woman didn't seem to care at all. She didn't react at all to the words "Xuanyuan Sword Sect" and just said politely:

"Excuse me, Mr. Yu, if there is anything you can tell us?"

Yu Zecheng thought:

"I'm here to deliver something, so don't make it a scene with swords and swords, that would be meaningless."

He said:

"I am a student of Xuanyuan Nanzhenren. My elders ordered me to return the treasure Bodhi tree that I borrowed from your sect thousands of years ago. I am here to return the Bodhi tree to you."

As soon as these words were said, the expressions of the two men suddenly changed. They sent out talisman cranes to report to the door, and then said:

"Your sect's great kindness will be unforgettable. Please come to my sect's main hall to talk about it."

It was such a great kindness. He took something from someone else, and now he returned it and was thanked by someone so much. It made Yu Zecheng himself feel a little embarrassed.

The two of them released a magic weapon to welcome the flying car. The car was a sedan, magnificent and magnificent. They respectfully invited Yu Zecheng to get on the car.

Yu Zecheng got on the car without saying anything. After getting on the car, he had a feeling that the gold and jade on the outside were ruined. The Tianmu Sect was very poor. The car looked beautiful on the outside, but there were many places inside that needed maintenance and repairs. , repairing these places requires the consumption of some spiritual stones. Tianmu Sect seems to be extremely poor and has no extra spiritual stones to do this.

Along the way, Yu Zecheng kept looking outside, and further strengthened his idea. Many of the magic circles in the Tianmu Sect's buildings were not turned on, just to save some costs of maintaining the spiritual stones. As expected, the Tianmu Sect’s spiritual stones are scarce. It is a poor sect.

In fact, it is normal to think about it. The Tianmu Sect is declining day by day, and its territory is getting smaller and smaller. And the Tiandu Mountain Range has been completely mined for spiritual stones many years ago. Going there to occupy the spiritual stone mines depends entirely on doing things for others. Only in order to earn a meager spiritual stone, it seems that everything is normal.

The speeding car moved forward all the way, and every sixty miles, a pair appeared to greet the guests, a total of twelve waves. This is the hundred-mile welcome ceremony in the world of immortality, twelve consecutive waves, two people in one wave, showing the greatest respect. . Only the most distinguished guests would be welcomed in this way by the sect. It seems that this bodhi tree means a lot to them.

Not far away, we arrived at the Tianmu Zong Cave Palace. Under the double towers and climbing pillars, there were dense buildings, flowers, small rivers and green lawns.

The entire cave is beautifully built, but Yu Zecheng just shook his head. This is neither a hanging mountain in the sky nor a secret underground cave. It is just an ordinary cave under Tianzhu Mountain. No matter how many magic formations are deployed, there is no advantage at all. , there is no danger to defend, what is the use? If there is a war, a thunderstorm will come, and it will be completely wiped out, which is meaningless. It seems that this Tianmu Sect is really in despair, and there is no hope.

Yu Zecheng was respectfully let into the building here and came to the largest palace here. Entering it, this is where the Tianmu Sect entertains guests.

Yu Zecheng strolled among them. On the way, Yu Zecheng carefully counted the disciples of Tianmu Sect. Under the induction of Jianwoshu, there were many disciples of Tianmu Sect. There were more than 20,000 Qi Refining cultivators, scattered in various places under the Tianzhu of the Chonglou. Among them, there were more than 500 reactions of Foundation Establishment cultivators. This was normal. The middle gate should be like this, but the reaction of Jindan cultivators was very weak. There were only four reactions in this hall and one in the back mountain. However, there were only five people, which was not even as good as the Koufu Rudao Sect on the road. There were seven Jindan cultivators gathered there at will. Even Shuiyun Sect, one of the left paths in his hometown, had so many Jindan cultivators.

It seems that this Tianmu Sect is all supported by Tianmu Zhenjun. With such a Yuanying cultivator, it was evaluated in the middle gate.

Yu Zecheng had wild thoughts in his mind and entered the hall. The only feature of this Tianmu Sect was that both men and women had huge eyes and bright eyes.

In the hall, there was a woman sitting in the middle. She was about thirty years old, slim, with long hair draped over her back and tied with a silver ribbon. Looking at her back, I felt that she seemed to be surrounded by mist and smoke. She was really not an ordinary person.

In addition to this woman, there was an old man next to her. He was extremely thin, with flesh hanging down on his face. He was so old that he looked like a withered golden elixir. His bone age was already declining. Yu Zecheng felt sad. Such an old man should actually be worshipped in the elders' room and enjoy the rest of his life. Now that an unknown enemy has come, he has to come out to shock the scene.

Under the old man was a white-faced scholar, but he was not young either, at least three or four hundred years old. He had an eye on his forehead, which looked like a three-eyed person. The eye opened and stared at Yu Zecheng. It seemed to warn Yu Zecheng not to make any unusual moves.

The last Jindan Zhenren was a man in his thirties. He was extremely strong and had a sturdy figure. There were six Dao lines above his eyes, three by three, above his eyes. If you look closely, it looks like three pairs of compound eyes.

Yu Zecheng entered this place, clasped his fists and said:

"Dear Taoist friends, I am Yu Zecheng from Xuanyuan Sword Sect and I am here to greet you."

Hearing Yu Zecheng's name, everyone's eyes seemed to light up. The man first said to the woman in the hall:

"Are you Yu Zecheng, who killed the six Jindan Zhenren of Zhenjing Sect alone on the Yuanhai?"

As soon as he asked this question, it was immediately clear that the man did not take the female Jindan on the stage seriously at all. He skipped her and asked questions, completely ignoring her authority.

Yu Zecheng smiled and said:

"It was just luck."

The woman then said:

"Welcome, welcome, it's true that heroes emerge young. I am Fengmou, the wife of Tianmu Zhenjun of Tianmu Sect. This is my uncle Caihui Zhenren, my junior brother Sanmu Zhenren, and my senior brother Liutong Zhenren. I am very happy to receive the distinguished guests of Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Zecheng Zhenren, you have been practicing Taoism for less than sixty years, which is really enviable."

Yu Zecheng said:

"God has mercy on me. I came to your sect for a matter. A thousand years ago, my master borrowed your sect's Bodhi tree. Later, he died and reincarnated and forgot to return it.

Recently, my master remembered this matter and ordered me to return this treasure tree in consideration of your sect's difficult situation. Please keep it well, seniors."

After speaking, Yu Zecheng took out the seedling of the Bodhi tree. There was another seedling in his Pangu world.

The Bodhi tree that looked like a grape vine was placed on the ground. Suddenly, the eyes of the four great golden elixirs were all focused on it. The four of them stared at it, and no one said a word.

Suddenly the old man burst into tears and said:

"Ancestors, I am incompetent, I am sorry for you, sorry for the family business of Tianmu Sect. It is really unpredictable, I am sorry.

Why, why didn't the Bodhi tree return to the sect twenty years earlier, then we wouldn't have to do this, even if we came here two years earlier, we wouldn't have taken this path, now it is like this, there is no turning back, why is it like this, all the lives are in ruins, is it God's will, it must be God's will, God's will, God's will."

The woman and the big man shouted nervously at the same time:

"Uncle Master, what nonsense are you talking about, are you old and stupid?"

Then the Phoenix Eyes Master said:

"I'm sorry, I made Master Zecheng laugh, my uncle is old, and he saw the secret treasure of the sect and couldn't control himself, please don't laugh at me."

Yu Zecheng said with a smile:

"It's okay, I understand."

Twenty years ago, I did board the merchant ship to this place, but I returned to Xuanyuan Sword Sect to form a pill, so I didn't come here.

Two years ago, I had achieved the great success of the Dan Formation, and I seemed to be practicing, and I was not in a hurry to come here. Could this really be God's will, really fate.

Why are Fengmou Zhenren and Liutong Zhenren so nervous? They said in unison, why did they seem to be fighting each other at the beginning? What are they pretending to be? How could this God's will lead to the destruction of all living beings? What does this mean?