Chapter 1212 Just Waiting for the East Wind

The lights shine, the straw man is bathed in yellow, and the whole scene is slightly strange.

Sensing Han Guang's coming, the short Taoist priest in a red robe smiled and said:

"Everything is ready, just waiting for the east wind."

Han Guang was leisurely and said with a smile: "Thank you, Taoist."

This short Taoist priest was Lu Ya, and the arrangement in front of him was one of his two famous methods in ancient times, the Seven Arrows Book!

Billions of calamities away, curse the enemy invisibly!

Zhao Gongming, the Xuantan Zhenjun under Lingbao Tianzun in the past, died in this way.

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Boom!

Dark clouds covered Changle, and green thunder became trees, and suddenly struck down, and all the trees in the Jin Wangfu were charred, and they ignited a raging fire, causing the formation to move in response.

Hu Dou was startled, and when he was about to investigate, he found that the quiet room where his own prince was in seclusion was bursting with bright yellow, spreading outward, like a vast ocean with waves after waves.

Correspondingly, Changle's floating light was prominent, and the accumulated wishes of all living beings merged into golden dragons. They swam in the bright yellow ocean and rushed to the palace, like thousands of dragons holding pearls. The scene was magnificent and magnificent.

Hu Dou was stunned, and there was only one thought in his mind: Prince, why did the prince suddenly try to break through?

Isn't it because the knot in his heart has not been resolved, the road is wandering, and he is stagnant?

Boom!

The blue thunder like a group of demons dancing in the sky merged into a line, and it struck down in an instant, pointing directly at Zhao Heng's retreat room, just like a bridge connecting heaven and earth, illuminating the area as bright as noon.

At this time, a strong wind whistled out of the quiet room, sweeping upwards, bringing a shocking shock, cutting the blue thunder into pieces.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

One after another, thunderbolts came down, some were blue, some were golden blue, some were pure gold, and some were golden purple. They were brilliant and bright, but they also contained the power of destruction. However, they were all offset by the sword light and the palm power that shook the world in the quiet room.

Hu Dou had no time to think and doubt, and there was only one obsession in his heart:

The prince must succeed!

I only hope that the gods and Buddhas in the sky will bless you. No, I pray to the Yuanhuang Great Immortal of Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace to bless the prince to survive the heavenly tribulation and become an immortal!

Boom!

The ninth thunderbolt struck, and the golden purple turned into pure purple. It was brilliant and bright but overbearing, as if it could directly turn the Jin Wang Mansion into ashes.

At this moment, a figure flew out of the quiet room, wearing a flat crown, with tassels hanging down, covering his face. The golden dragons transformed by the wishes of all living beings around him coiled and gathered around him, almost merging, and outside the wishes, the heaven and earth decomposed and turned into the phantom of the Eight Diagrams, showing the universe.

"By the will of Heaven, the thunderbolt retreats!" This figure issued a solemn and majestic declaration, leading thousands of golden dragons to meet the brilliant purple thunderbolt.

Boom!

There was a dull thunder in the sky, and the purple lightning was wrapped by the golden dragon, and it disintegrated strangely. The dark clouds disappeared, and the sky was clear and the air was fresh.

The figure fell, the golden dragon entered the body, the crown and the eight-diagram phantom were all put away, and Zhao Heng's appearance appeared. Compared with the past, there was a touch of light gold with the eight-diagram phantom in the depths of his eyes.

Looking at the prince in front of him, Hu Dou was inexplicably excited and choked up:

"Congratulations, Prince, congratulations, Prince, this level is broken, and you are listed in the immortal class!"

Zhao Heng smiled slightly: "Finally, the emperor's Dharma body has been condensed."

Hu Dou's emotions were rolling, and he finally calmed down a little, but then a strong doubt rose in his heart.

Could it be that by going out to worship the ancestors, touring the old places, and walking around, the prince has found and established the path again?

Forget it, no matter what, it is a great joy for the prince to achieve the Dharma body!

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In the Yuxu Palace of Kunlun Mountain, Meng Qi, who was sitting on the cloud bed practicing, looked at Changle from afar and nodded with satisfaction.

Zhao Laowu finally broke through!

Once this level is passed, for the current laws of heaven and earth, earth immortals and heavenly immortals are not insurmountable obstacles.

However, the little foodie, "The Song of Splitting the Sky and Changing the Earth" and "The Book of Longevity on the Dragon Turtle's Back" have been completed. After the unity of life and death, there are some strange phenomena, as if they can connect to some strange place. These two immortal songs were left by Fu Huang in the early ancient times. Moreover, He holds the River Map and is good at performing the secrets of heaven. He is quite mysterious and must be guarded against.

We must take more care of him...

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In the Biyoutian, the number of members of the Immortal Trace coming and going is much more than before.

Since the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation lifted the restrictions on exchanging jade pillars and wanted to compete with the Universal World of the Ten Thousand Worlds, the power of the Immortal Trace has expanded very quickly, and even many powerful people from the Ten Thousand Worlds have joined.

However, "Dou Mu Yuanjun" Ye Yuqi adheres to the view that it is better to have nothing than to have something bad, and has a very strict control, so there has not been a situation of mixed quality. Meng Qi privately complained that it was because the number of ancient immortals was limited, and once there were more formal members, the titles would be repeated, and it was inevitable that there would be embarrassing things like Taiyi Tianzun No. 1 and Taiyi Tianzun No. 2, so the Ice Fairy with obsessive-compulsive disorder raised the threshold for formal members.

There is no doubt that the reserve members of the Immortal Trace now have no titles, and can only choose martial arts skills to get corresponding subsidies.

Standing in the Biyou Palace, Ye Yuqi, wearing the "Dou Mu Yuanjun" mask, looked at the prosperous scene outside, and his heart was full of mixed feelings. Decades ago, who would have thought that there would be such a situation?

"Xianji" has accompanied her for most of her life, and Taoist Chonghe is like a teacher and a father to her. It has always been her wish to defeat the "myth" and expand the "Xianji". However, when all this has been realized, she has a feeling of melancholy and confusion.

Just "Yuanshi Tianzun" can suppress all members of "Mythology". The achievements of Xianji seem to have little to do with himself, and the gap between realm and strength is getting bigger and bigger. Latecomers are catching up one after another, such as Zhao Heng, a peripheral member, who has now also achieved the Dharma body.

"Yuanjun, what are you thinking about?" Although Qu Jiuniang was wearing a mask, her eyes were bright and shining, as if she could see a lot of wealth anytime and anywhere.

There is no doubt that in her eyes, every informal member is a mobile treasure house, especially after cooperating with "Yuanshi Tianzun" Su Meng, her name is everywhere in the shopping mall!

"Dou Mu Yuanjun" Ye Yuqi glanced at Qu Jiuniang, and was infected by her vitality. She couldn't help but say: "Jiu Niang, in fact, you shouldn't choose the title of 'Bixia Yuanjun'. You should choose Xuantan Zhenjun. He is the God of Wealth in Heaven, and his path is most suitable for you."

Qu Jiuniang was stunned, and clapped her hands fiercely: "Yes! If I choose Xuantan Zhenjun, with my expertise, even if I can't prove my Dharma body now, I can become a grandmaster!"

She has forgotten that her original purpose was to ask Dou Mu Yuanjun about her concerns, and her mind is full of things about finding the current Xuantan Zhenjun to negotiate the exchange of titles.

At this time, Ruan Yushu, wearing a "Chang'e Fairy" mask, stepped in, and her mood seemed a little heavy.

"What happened?" Ye Yuqi asked.

Ruan Yushu's black and white eyes lacked sufficient spirit, and he whispered: "Something is on my mind."

Ye Yuqi, who was cold-tempered, did not ask more questions and did not interfere in other people's private affairs. Just as she was about to leave Biyou Palace, she heard Ruan Yushu hesitantly say: "Yuanjun, I have a question to ask you."

Ye Yuqi looked at Qu Jiuniang, who was wandering in the sky next to her, and transmitted her voice: "What is it?"

Ruan Yushu also transmitted his voice, and his cold voice was a little sad: "Trapped by love."

"Trapped by love?" Ye Yuqi was quite surprised. In her opinion, Ruan Yushu was obsessed with the art of playing the zither and food, and was indifferent to emotional matters, like a natural bodhisattva.

She finally got it now and fell in love?

Thinking about it again, she has never been married as the pillar of the Ruan family. She said that she was focused on cultivation and aimed at the immortal class. Maybe the reason is not that simple.

Ruan Yushu whispered, "Yes, I fell in love with someone I shouldn't like."

"What do you mean I shouldn't like him?" Ye Yuqi's heartstrings moved, and she was touched. She asked with concern.

"He has someone he likes, and he doesn't see anyone else in his eyes. I can only watch from afar, and my heart is suffering." Ruan Yushu's voice was like the sound of a piano, lingering and echoing.

Ye Yuqi was overwhelmed with emotions and suddenly felt full of sympathy for Ruan Yushu.

There is a kind of good feeling called sympathy.

She softened her voice rarely, thought for a while and said:

"If you really like him, then bless him and protect him. Liking is not possession, and you don't have to be together. Watching from afar is also a kind of beauty."

"Liking him is your own business, and it has nothing to do with him."

When she spoke, she seemed to pour out every bit of positive thoughts in her heart for so many years.

At this time, Ruan Yushu raised his head, looking at Ye Yuqi with clear but deep eyes, and his voice was like a bell:

"Since Yuanjun understands, why can't he let go?"

"Is it not that the love is not deep enough, but just the desire to possess?"

I never thought there would be such a change. Using one's own spear to attack one's own body, Ye Yuqi was like being scolded, and her whole body trembled. Her heart beat so fast that she took a few steps back.

Yes, since you understand, why can't you let go?

Do you have to possess him if you like him?

I don't know how long it took before Ye Yuqi said in a hoarse voice:

"Thank you."

She seemed to have unloaded something in her tone. After a pause, she said: "What you said just now was all false?"

Ruan Yushu lowered his eyes and said in a cold voice: "He taught me to say this. Let's see if it can wake up Yuanjun."

Ye Yuqi suddenly sighed:

"Good, a good Yuanxinyin!"

She bowed solemnly to the exit in the direction of Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace, then stepped on the auspicious cloud and left Biyoutian.

Ruan Yushu watched quietly, then followed and left, returning to the Ruan family in Langya.

After sitting in the piano room for a while, she suddenly touched the strings of the piano, and the sound of the fairy music was like the sound of spring water, clear and flawless, reaching the sky.

Amid the melodious piano music, dark clouds began to gather in the sky.