Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 862: One Stone, Thousand Waves

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A natural retreat led to an unexpected thunderstorm, which allowed Lin Yi to achieve the cultivation level of the early stage of divine transformation. The foundation is solid and the pillars have been erected. He still needs to add bricks and tiles to build a towering building.

Old Long once said that only one's own strength can dominate the sky. There was disdain, ridicule, and inexplicable expectation in his words!

After Lin Yi came to the Immortal Realm, he finally realized his own insignificance. When he was in the Great Shang Dynasty, he had just come out of the world and was not deeply involved in the world. He was too cautious and could not help but care about one thing and the other. He has overcome the natural chasm blocking his way; and now, after going through all the difficulties and arriving in the Immortal Realm, he is faced with the vastness of the stars and countless and unfathomable opponents...

Cultivation! Lin Yi became more and more eager to improve his cultivation. The Tianwei and Fulong Immortal Sects, as well as the entire Hengtian Immortal Territory, caused their Kyushu group to suffer an unprecedented humiliation. As for the two jade rulers in the Haotian Tower, I don't know what kind of disaster they will cause. Therefore, he must become stronger so that he can not be afraid of all challenges!

Lin Yi was busy using only twenty or thirty fairy crystals to improve his cultivation, but the natural phenomena caused by his tribulation were like a stone that stirred up thousands of waves, affecting both inside and outside the world and even further places.

As Yu Hengzi of Hengtianmen said, the sudden spectacle of stars and moon is rare in the world, and it is inevitable to be alarmed. Inside the boundary, outside the boundary, and perhaps in unknown places, there are more people who feel uneasy about this...

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In front of the cave door on a solitary peak, two old men were sitting and talking. Among them, Ge Lingzi glanced at the distance in the sky, turned to the person in front of him and asked with a smile: "It has only been thirty years since the Haotian Tower disappeared, and the ancient wonder of seven stars accompanying the moon has suddenly reappeared. I wonder if fellow Taoist Cheng Yuanzi can Did you teach me...?"

Cheng Yuanzi looks like a half-century old man, skinny and unattractive. He stroked his beard and pondered for a moment, and said slowly with some caution: "I am also confused about this matter..." As he said, his eyes raised slightly, the deep light flashed slightly, and then he said: "It's better... ...How about the eight families in the world gather together to discuss important matters of the Immortal Alliance!"

Ge Lingzi's expression remained the same, but he shook his head and said with a smile: "The Zhang family in Suipo and the Xia family in Shuifu only have two juniors in the late stage of refining the void to support their appearance, which is not enough; Yu Hengzi from Hengtian has always concealed the secrets from Haotian. The whereabouts of the treasure clearly have other agendas; Kuimu’s Shui Hanzi, Yueyan’s Yue Xuanzi and Xingma’s Tianzangzi are all content with the status quo and have no ambitions..."

Cheng Yuanzi was silent for a moment and said noncommittally: "There are experts from outside the world who are watching. Our Immortal Alliance is just a decoration!" As if he had expected what the other party would say, Ge Lingzi smiled indifferently. The cave where these two people are located is not big, but it is facing the wind and rising sun, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the glow is blurry.

At midnight seven days ago, the vision of seven stars accompanying the moon lasted for a moment and then suddenly disappeared. Ge Lingzi rushed to Kangjin Fairyland without any delay. As for what his intentions are, only he himself knows clearly...

After a pause, Ge Lingzi continued what he had just said: "No matter what happens to the Immortal Alliance, we have never slackened in our devotion to the Tao!" Seeing the other party nodding in agreement, he changed his words and asked: "Why? In the past tens of thousands of years, it has been difficult for me to become an immortal. Why have the immortal realms outside the world been favored by the higher realms?

Xu Shi was touched, Cheng Yuanzi couldn't help but sighed secretly, and said: "It is reported that monks outside the world have many contacts with the upper world, so it is not surprising that they have been favored by immortals many times!"

"That's right..." Ge Lingzi spread his hands, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face, and asked: "Why can't we have contact with the upper world? Why can't we cultivate to the realm of Brahma and become true immortals? Woolen cloth?"

There are obstacles outside the realm, and it is difficult for people within the realm to approach the upper realm. Besides, who knows where the upper world is! Cheng Yuanzi raised his eyes and looked at the other party, a smile finally cracked on his thin cheeks, and said: "Fellow Taoist, you might as well speak frankly..."

Ge Lingzi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, spoke in a deep voice, and said with a sincere expression: "Now things are turning around! I wonder if you have heard of the allusion of seven stars accompanying the moon..."

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In a quiet room, a middle-aged man wearing a mysterious robe was walking slowly. This man has a red beard and red eyebrows, a rugged appearance, a strong body, and has the power of a dragon or a tiger in his movements.

Not far away, in front of the door, a young man in white stood with his hands lowered. He was beardless and handsome, with a pair of slender eyes staring at his feet, clearly listening to what his elders were saying.

"It coincides with the natural phenomenon, and people's hearts are already floating outside the world! Haha..." Amidst the sneer, the middle-aged man stopped. He wiped his beard, waved his hand at the young man, and said, "Dad is going to take a walk around to prevent anyone from being uneasy behind his back! And you can't reach the Luo family's daughter, so don't mention it again..."

The young man was slightly embarrassed, so he had to put his thoughts aside for the time being, but he said curiously: "Could the previous wonders of the stars and moon be a sign of a prophecy? There are rumors in the fairyland that a person who will bring disaster will come out, and some people say... "

"Hmph! I hope so..." The middle-aged man snorted and ordered to the young man: "Instead of lingering on the personal affairs of your children, why not help your father and I pay more attention to what is going on inside and outside the world..." The words just fell. , his figure has disappeared.

The young man responded to himself and walked out of the quiet room. He looked up and saw that the sky was bright. A graceful figure appeared in front of him...

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A woman in white sat cross-legged on a cliff in the sea of ​​clouds. Her black hair was draped over her shoulders, her skin was as white as snow, and she was spotless.

The mountain breeze blew, the clouds surged, and her clothes and hair fluttered gently. The woman in white frowned slightly and turned around slowly. After a while, a figure appeared not far away, bowed and said: "Meet the Saint..."

The speaker was an old man in a green robe, with gray hair and beard, drooping eyebrows, and a gloomy look with a bit of respect.

The woman in white raised her eyes slightly, her face was handsome, and her red lips slightly opened, saying: "Luo Qingzi, do you know the sin of usurping the throne?" Her words were soothing, her voice was like emerald green, but it seemed to carry an inexplicable power of heaven and earth, which made people feel afraid.

Hearing this, the old man called Luo Qingzi shuddered slightly, lowered his head and said: "I miss my daughter so much, I want to see her..."

"Don't be evasive!" The woman scolded, and then said indifferently: "In tens of thousands of years, you are the first outsider who dares to come here to ask for an audience! If there is a next time, I will never let you off easily! Go..."

Luo Qingzi breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Thank you for the mercy of the saint! I have something else to say..."

The saint's face was cold and her expression was unclear.

Luo Qingzi quietly raised his head. There were only misty clouds and a white figure dozens of feet away, and he couldn't see the saint's true face at all. He did not dare to hesitate, and said with a bow: "Since the strange phenomenon of the stars and the moon, rumors have been rife, and there has been a lot of commotion outside the realm. Some people say that the person who is destined to be calamity has come out, and some people say that it is the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor! I am afraid that the Immortal Realm will change, so I dare to seek the upper realm..."

"Haha!" Before Luo Qingzi finished speaking, the Saint suddenly sneered and said to herself: "It doesn't matter if it comes out or reincarnates, it's just that someone wants to take the opportunity to cause trouble!"

After changing the subject, the Saint said: "Since your Luo family is loyal, this fairy might as well tell the truth. The Immortal Emperor has already died, so how can there be reincarnation. And the person who is destined to be calamity is even more nonsense. My upper realm, outside the realm, inside the realm, and the lower realm are clearly separated, and the hierarchy is strict. Who dares to act rashly? Go! Appease the Immortal Realm outside the realm, and there will be eternal peace!"

In any case, the wish of this trip has been fulfilled! Luo Qingzi bowed, turned around and disappeared in the distance.

The saint turned to the vast depths, her beautiful eyes flickering with clouds.

When a mortal rebels, he must first raise a big flag, otherwise it is not legitimate. The same is true for the fairyland inside and outside the world. And how can I, the Supreme Nine Pastoral Lord, be provoked!

However, I saw with my own eyes that the man's soul flew away. How can the so-called person who is destined to be calamity raise a storm again! And is all this really so...

Thinking of this, the saint glanced at the sky, with a little fatigue and helplessness in her expression. Shepherding a place, standing above the gods and ghosts of the world, seems to be infinite, but it has long made people tired.

That's it! After this matter, let's go back...

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At the end of the sky, an old man with a gaunt face stood in the void, stroking his beard and looking into the distance. His powerful consciousness swept across the Nine Pastoral Fairyland thousands of miles away, and he couldn't help but sneer slightly. The woman in white left the cave and went away alone...

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In the depths of the vast star field, in a little-known fairyland, in a tall stone palace, several old men gathered together.

Someone said loudly: "Seven stars accompanying the moon, it is clearly a sign of the revival of our nine clans!"

Someone echoed: "We have searched for the descendants of the dragon clan before but failed. Now there is a strange sign from the sky. How can we sit and watch..."

Someone said in a deep voice: "In this case, send people to go inside and outside the realm..."

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In March, the valley is green as new.

A woman in green fell from the sky and slowly landed beside a pond. She was in her prime, beautiful and unworldly, with a look of longing, and a touch of wonder in her expression.

Looking around, the woman's eyes fell on a piece of fishing rod by the pond. It was an ordinary withered yellow bamboo pole, with no wire or hook on the slender end.

The woman walked over, flicked her long sleeves, and the fishing rod fell into her hand. She lowered her eyes and looked carefully, with an unknown smile on her lips...

A graceful figure walked slowly along the edge of the pond, watching the spring water ripple and embracing the spring light...

Coming to the hillside not far from the pond, the woman stood quietly in front of the pergola. She gently picked up a jar, broke the mud seal, and the smell of wine hit her face. Her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she was thinking about something...

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ps: This chapter will be updated in a few minutes, and I can't check it in time. Sorry, I will correct it later!