Chapter 948: Thick Fog
In the room filled with ice and snow fairy mirrors, the red fireball-like sun slowly disappeared, and the surrounding snow melted, but the eternal ice that formed the walls and beams was still crystal clear, without a trace of water appearing.
As the four tyrannical dharma bodies behind him penetrated deeper and were no longer seen in the fairy mirror, Chen Zhao's tense emotions were relieved. The old ice sculpture who was ready to go also breathed a long sigh of relief. Just seeing him from a distance, he They can feel the terror of the dharma body. They are worthy of the name of land gods, and are even stronger, making them unable to think of fighting at all.
If the tall man with the wide robe and sleeves had attacked from a distance just now, he and the others might not have been spared!
"I have always known about Dharmakaya and the difference between immortals and mortals in ancient books. I never thought that I would actually see land immortals today... There are actually people in the world who can walk all the way to heaven and break through the shackles of immortals and mortals... The old man who looked like an ice sculpture let out a long sigh, and even The most self-contained and unwilling to step out of the extreme north, he couldn't help but have complicated emotions. He was like a frog at the bottom of a well. He never knew how wonderful and prosperous the outside world was. It was only then that he realized how high and wide the sky was!
If I had gone south when I was young and prosperous, exchanged ideas with the proud men of heaven, battled wits and courage with terrifying enemies, and found opportunities to seek advice from Dharma-tall people, I would have become a land god by now!
Chen Zhao could guess his state of mind, and said angrily and funny: "If I had known this, why bother? It was in the south that I met the true pride of heaven, and then I realized how big the gap was between me, and what else I needed to make up for. I have lived up to these more than ten years." time.”
At this point, he also sighed: "I didn't expect there to be so many Dharma-tall people in the south. They are really full of gods..."
Through the mouths of experts who occasionally come to the far north to collect materials, they all know that the south is divided into the grassland, the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the Southern Jin Dynasty. There are real immortals who have obtained the Dharmakaya, but who knows that there are five of them, and there are probably more. The momentum and strength displayed completely crushed the human immortal bodies recorded in ancient books. Could it be that some of them have already entered the realm of earth immortals and even heavenly immortals?
"Brother, this time is over, let's go south again!" Although she is married, Liu Zejun still likes to call Chen Zhao her senior brother. After she entered the location, she made rapid progress at first. With the right environment and resources, she made progress in less than five years. I passed the first level of the ladder, but then my cultivation speed started to slow down, and I lost confidence in whether I could become a master in the future. Now that I have witnessed the real existence of a master, the blazing flame of martial arts cultivation is ignited in my heart, and I want to experience it. More, I want to experience more, so I blurt it out.
Chen Zhao laughed: "Just what I wanted!"
The face of the ice sculpture-like old man changed, as if he was also interested in making a move, but he was unusually hesitant when he thought that he was already one hundred and fifty years old and had little hope of breakthrough. Why take risks when it was better to spend his old age peacefully?
"It is said that there is reincarnation in the world, but after reincarnation, except for those who meet by chance, who can awaken the memory of the past life? You will only live for twenty or thirty years anyway. I will give it a try. If you succeed in breaking through, you will still have more than a hundred years." You can go to many dangerous places to pick life-extending spiritual things. If you fail and die, you won’t waste much life." Chen Zhao said harshly.
The ice sculpture-like old man's eyes changed more and more intensely, and he could not make up his mind. At this moment, he saw a green shadow flash out of the corner of his eye, and there was another stranger ahead of the dark road of despair!
"Here comes another..." He whispered, already a little numb. This stranger was wearing a green robe, with a cloud crown on his head, wearing mango shoes at his feet, and holding a long knife that gave a heavy feeling in his hand. He had handsome features. , has the traces left by the years, the momentum is restrained, the breath is as if there is nothing, it is as deep as the extreme day and night unique to this place, no light spots can be seen, and it contains all things, but looking at him, there is a sense of time washing away. Subtle feeling.
"Another Dharmakaya!" the old man said in a complicated tone, what happened today? The tall people who only existed in legends appeared in front of him frequently like crucian carp crossing the river.
Moreover, this dharma body gives people a very strange sense. It is no less dangerous than the ubiquitous man in blue shirt holding a sword, the big man carrying an axe, and the scribe in wide robes behind him. In other words, it is also stronger than the human immortals in ancient books. I don’t know how many Dharma bodies there are!
When Liu Zejun and Chen Zhao heard this, they looked over and sighed with emotion at the arrival of another terrestrial god. The aura of the tall man had his own characteristics, making people fearful and fascinated at the same time.
But then, after seeing the side clearly, Chen Zhao blurted out: "It's him!"
It was the southern master Su Meng who convinced him of his defeat!
Although he is now more mature and his temples are a little mottled, showing the true meaning of time, which is very different from before, but he still misses him deeply. He has been practicing hard for more than ten years, and he just wants to go south again one day and challenge him.
Liu Zejun was not as impressed with Meng Qi as her husband. It was only when he heard this that he reacted and happened to see Meng Qi turn his head and look at an unknown height. He seemed to have noticed the prying eyes of the Ice Fairy Mirror just like the man with the wide robe and long sleeves.
When they saw him face to face, Liu Zejun had no doubts anymore and whispered: "It's really him!"
In just twelve or thirteen years, he has gone straight from Grandmaster to the realm of Dharmakaya!
He actually has the Dharmakaya, and it is obviously stronger than the Dharmakaya recorded in ancient books... Chen Zhao shook his body, with mixed feelings, and finally turned into a wry smile.
After more than ten years of chasing, and more than ten years of eagerness to challenge again, I was sure of my failure just by looking at it from a distance.
Nothing could make him more sad than this!
Seeing the man with a knife in a green robe and straw sandals, he seemed to have discovered an ice fairy mirror. His eyes looked at this direction like two attractive deep pools. The old man who looked like an ice sculpture couldn't help but feel palpitations and wanted to look away. At the same time, he asked in confusion: "Do you know him?"
Chen Zhao's bitter smile deepened: "Of course I know him. He is the master Su Meng who defeated me. He is a true child of destiny."
Having experienced the man in a wide robe and big sleeves just now, he was not so easily irritated by such a "look back".
"So it was him..." The old man who looked like an ice sculpture nodded gently, "No wonder you lost to him..."
Speaking of this, he paused for a beat and blurted out: "What did you say? He was only a master twelve or thirteen years ago?"
The speed of speech was urgent and the tone was shaking, showing the turbulent waves in his heart.
In just twelve or thirteen years, he broke through the third level of the ladder and the shackles of immortals and mortals. Is this still a human being? Is there any justice in this world!
Chen Zhao nodded and gave an affirmative answer. Just as he was about to sigh, he suddenly saw Meng Qi's face getting bigger and bigger, from far to near, as if it had suddenly come to the other side of the Ice and Snow Fairy Mirror!
Then, that face came out of the mirror directly!
Came out!
Chen Zhao, the old man who looked like an ice sculpture, and Liu Zejun suddenly felt their scalps numb, their heartbeats temporarily stopped, their heads were struck by lightning, and the acupoints in their bodies responded to the pressure, but before they could show their Dharma images, they were wrapped in a soft but deep breath, and could no longer sense the familiar laws of heaven and earth. It was a mess, and it was difficult to show their Dharma images.
They could only watch the mirror surface ripple like water waves, and watched the man in green robes and straw sandals walk out of the mirror, which was extremely terrifying.
Everything was like a dream.
After Meng Qi found someone entering the secret place leading to Yaochi, he felt puzzled, but after thinking again and again, he came to investigate for clues. In front of the desperate black road, he felt prying, so he followed the connection and escaped. At this moment, his physical body, soul and Dharma image were condensed into one. When he escaped from his soul, he escaped from his real body. It was no longer necessary for only his soul to descend like before.
After taking a look, Meng Qi smiled slightly: "It turned out to be Brother Chen from the extreme north."
Because they were the only two people from the extreme north he had met, he was quite impressed.
This sentence was like a spell to undo the solidification, which made Chen Zhao come back to his senses and exhale the foul air. When he still felt numb all over, he smiled bitterly and said: "Hello, Brother Su, congratulations on your attainment of the Dharma body and being ranked in the immortal class!"
Meng Qi didn't have time to greet, and asked directly: "Brother Chen, were you here just now? Did you see others enter the core of the fairy palace?"
"I have seen." Chen Zhao did not hide anything and told everything he saw.
Meng Qi's heart suddenly became solemn. Senior Su entered first, followed by the magician, Guerduo, the Dharma King Dushi and the Blood Sea Rakshasa. This looked like a trap.
Did the four evil Dharma bodies use the Ice and Snow Fairy Palace or Yaochi to set a trap for Senior Su?
Senior Su is in a very dangerous situation!
But since the magician has discovered Chen Zhao and others, why didn't he kill them to silence them? Did he deliberately let the matter leak out?
Is this to attract more righteous Dharma bodies and catch them all in one fell swoop, or does he have other plans?
With solemnity and doubts, Meng Qi is not a hesitant person. He immediately made a decision to contact Mr. Lu and others, but not all of them entered. He and Mr. Lu acted cautiously, and He Qi, Yunhe and Gao Lan stayed outside as a support and backup force to prevent accidents. Of course, the eldest brother guarded the Northern Zhou Dynasty and might not come.
The dark in Meng Qi's eyes disappeared, and the "Daoyi Glass Lamp" with black and white light appeared, and the cause of all fruits slowly operated.
At Huamei Villa, Mr. Lu, who was sitting next to the tomb, suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to hold the long sword, and disappeared on the spot.
At Donghai Sword Villa, He Qi, who was explaining the problem to He Jiu, pressed down his right hand, left a message, and the whole person turned into an invisible sword light and disappeared into the void.
At the Wanxiang Gate in the Western Regions, Yunhe Zhenren was playing with the palm-sized dragon in the quiet room. He sighed, and the clear light rose and fled far to the north.
In the Shendu of Southern Jin, Gao Lan walked in the former prince's mansion with his hands behind his back as if he was in an empty place. The guards and maids around him came and went in a hurry, treating him as a stream of air.
He walked through the hall and the room, walked to a secret room, stretched out his hand to open the door, and stepped in like a dragon and a tiger.
The room was empty, with only a faint glass light remaining and a faint fragrance.
"You run really fast..." Gao Lan sneered, feeling quite happy that he was so wise and brave that the enemy fled in fear, but also with hidden anger.
At this time, the talisman on his body moved, and he received the news from Meng Qi. After a moment of silence, his body turned into a light golden stream and entered the void.
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Han Guang led the way, and the four of them walked deep in the Ice and Snow Fairy Palace, far away from Su Wuming, because although this secret place has some restrictions on being everywhere, it is not Yaochi after all, so the range can only be narrowed. Su Wuming can still explore the way in front and quietly follow behind to check if there are any enemies following, so the distance must be kept far away.
At this time, a mottled bronze ancient coffin flashed in front.
"It feels a bit like a legend." Guldo said uncertainly.
Han Guang smiled and said, "It may be the remains of the owner of this place."
"Who is the owner of this place?" Guldo asked.
Han Guang turned his head and said with a half-smile: "Ice and Snow Immortal Venerable."
"Ice and Snow Immortal Venerable?" Gu Erduo was slightly surprised.
"Ice and Snow Immortal Venerable?" The Blood Sea Rakshasa and the Dharma King Du Shi seemed to have finally opened their eyes and looked at Han Guang in surprise.
They had all heard about the nine immortals suppressing monsters in the deep snowy mountains, and the Ice and Snow Immortal Venerable was one of them.
I didn’t expect that he still had a fairy palace left here!
What is his relationship with the Yaochi lineage?