Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

"Brother, how are you?"

Taiwei said with concern, her eyes showing worry.

It is true that Li Daoxuan's appearance is a bit scary now, the handsome and handsome man in the past has completely disappeared, his skin is scorched as black as carbon, golden blood is splattered, and it is still steaming.

It's like being baked in an alchemy furnace for 49 days.

"Dead... can't die..."

Li Daoxuan took advantage of the situation and fell into Sister Yu's arms, leaning on the towering soft pillow, he coughed up blood and forced a smile on his face.

The charred skin made his teeth look very white, which made him look a little funny.

In fact, he was seriously injured, and he paid a very high price to defeat the Heavenly Tribulation. The body of the Human Immortal Treasure that had just been cultivated was almost torn apart.

But everything was worth it, because Sister Yu survived.

"Sister Yu, have you... become a fairy?"

Li Daoxuan asked with some expectation.

Chen Ziyu stroked his scorched skin, with distressed eyes, and shook her head.

"I didn't feel the celestial spirit emerging, and my mana didn't increase, so I shouldn't have become a fairy yet, but the feeling of being targeted by Tianjie has faded a lot."

Li Daoxuan was a little disappointed when he heard this.

"It seems that the road of helping people cross the catastrophe is not going to work."

Although he defeated Leiyun, Sister Yu didn't have the spirit of a fairy, and her cultivation base didn't break through to the realm of ghosts and immortals. From this point of view, the tribulation was still a failure.

Even if he has the thunder pattern supernatural power, he can only help others to delay the tribulation. If he wants to become a fairy, he must bear it by himself.

Li Daoxuan sighed softly in his heart.

Originally, he thought that if he could help Sister Yu to overcome the catastrophe, he could do the same to help the master and ancestor to overcome the catastrophe, but unfortunately this method did not work.

"Although I didn't become an immortal, my lotus dharma body has undergone some changes after being bathed in thunder."

Chen Ziyu closed her eyes and felt it carefully. Only then did Li Daoxuan notice that there seemed to be a lotus mark between her eyebrows, but it was very faint and easily ignored.

He suddenly remembered that Empress Tsing Yi also had this kind of imprint between her brows, but it was a bit like a short-lived epiphyllum.

Li Daoxuan just wanted to ask, but before he could say anything, he coughed up a big mouthful of blood, and his injury became more and more serious. The remaining power of thunder was still raging in his body, destroying the bones and tendons.

These days, the thunder is extremely sharp and unrestrained, presenting a white and flawless jade color, mixed with the spirit of the fairy, the most refined and pure.

This is the most powerful Yushu thunder among the ten thunders, and it is also the strongest attacking technique recorded in "Dongxuan Yushu Thunder Dafa".

Even though Li Daoxuan realized the great supernatural power of the thunder pattern and took charge of the authority of the thunder pattern, his foundation is still shallow, and it is not enough to deter this Yushu fairy thunder.

"Senior Brother, I have a Taibai Wujin Pill here. I got it while traveling overseas. It may be able to help you heal. I'll feed it to you!"

Tai Wei was a little nervous, and quickly took out a round golden pill from her bosom, and was about to feed it to Li Daoxuan herself.

"No need."

A figure blocked her.

Chen Ziyu opened her eyes, with a strange look in her eyes, and her voice was cold and firm.

After all, she actually made a movement that even Li Daoxuan did not expect.

I saw Chen Ziyu paused for a moment, then took a deep breath, brushed her hair lightly, closed her eyes, opened her red lips slightly, and bowed her head down.

The lotus-like fragrance came, and the soft and tender touch made people's hearts sway.

Li Daoxuan's eyes widened for a moment, and he felt a surge of spiritual energy spit out from those alluring red lips, which contained amazing vitality, more condensed and pure than the essence of the sun and the moon.

Like rain after a long drought.

Immediately, there was an incomparably refreshing feeling from his riddled body, floating like a flying fairy, with pure yang magic power blended with lotus essence, like a dragon and a tiger converging, yin and yang conjoining, mysterious and mysterious.

The lotus imprint on the center of Chen Ziyu's eyebrows flickered slightly, flowing in brilliance, making her more like a fairy of nine days, ethereal and beautiful.

It's just that now, under the eyes of everyone, under the bright moon and blue sky, this fairy is kissing a man who is as coke-like in public, and there is a trace of blush on her face that was originally white as jade.

Li Daoxuan's mind was gradually immersed, not only because of the nourishment of the lotus essence to the body, but also because of the wonderful feeling of the touch of lips and teeth.

Gradually, his scorched skin began to fall off, revealing fair new skin, and the scorched hair also grew back, like a dead tree in spring, glowing with more vigorous vitality.

However, his hands also hugged Chu Gong's slender waist in a graceful grip without any teacher, and gently stroked the waterfall-like black hair hanging down from his waist.

This kiss is like the intersection of soul and soul, water and milk are compatible, the soft and fragrant lotus dharma body has a fatal attraction for any monk, and it is the treasure of good fortune that can help people prove the Tao and live forever.

Taiwei stood aside in embarrassment, neither looking nor not, finally silently put away the Taibai Wujin Wan in her hand.

There were ripples in her heart. Even though she was as free as she was, she couldn't help but feel a little blocked. Even if she cut it with the sword of wisdom, it soon reappeared, like a lotus root being cut off.

Cut constantly, the rationale is still chaotic.

The bright heart of the Supreme Sword was suddenly covered with a light layer of dust.

But the strange thing is that her long-silent state of swordsmanship has a tendency to fluctuate faintly, as if she has glimpsed a certain way forward.

If she feels something, she will be too forgetful, but if she is not emotional, how can she be forgetful?

Could it be that the opportunity to become a fairy lies in the word love?
……

On the ground, Zhelong and the others were amazed.

When the Imperial Preceptor first intervened in the Heavenly Tribulation, they were very worried. However, when they saw the Imperial Preceptor advancing against the sky and smashing the thunder clouds, they were all horrified and shocked.

In the end, I can only sigh with emotion. As expected of a national teacher who has created miracles many times, he can even break the catastrophe!

Although the tribulation of ghosts and immortals is the weakest among the five immortals, the tribulation of heaven is the tribulation of heaven. People who can smash the tribulation of heaven in the realm of Yangshen have never been heard of since ancient times.

Not to mention that there is no one who comes after, it can be regarded as no one before.

Now watching the national teacher and Xiaoxiang Goddess kissing each other, Wang Bo winked.

"The Imperial Master is so beautiful and blessed. Apart from the Queen in Tsing Yi, I have never seen a woman who can compare with the Xiaoxiang Goddess. Compared with her, those famous courtesans in Chang'an are simply vulgar and vulgar."

"But our national teacher is still a baby at first glance, too honest."

Wang Bo is a veteran of Huacong and a frequent visitor of Jiaofang Division, and his comments are clear and correct.

Lu Chunliang showed envy, glanced at Lou Ling's red lips, and found that they were also very pink and attractive, but when the other party looked over, he quickly turned his face away without looking sideways.

Dianmu was covered by her elder brother's hand, but she tried her best to break away his finger and peeked at it secretly, the red lips under the mask were slightly pursed.

I really envy that Xiaoxiang goddess, I really don't know what it's like to be hugged and kissed by the national teacher?
The little girl was admiring her youth and couldn't help but have some wild thoughts.

"Huh? No!"

"Look at the sky!"

Zhu Rong seemed to have seen something, and suddenly pointed to the sky and shouted.

Everyone looked at it, and when they looked through the clouds and saw the scene there, they couldn't help being stunned, their eyes suddenly became hot, and even their breathing was a little short.

……

Lip points.

Li Daoxuan only felt a lotus-like fragrance echoing between his lips and teeth, like the breeze blowing and the bright moon shining brightly, with a hint of charm in the beauty.

With the help of lotus essence, his injury has recovered by [-]%. After realizing that continuing to absorb sister Yu's essence might damage her foundation, Li Daoxuan resolutely broke off the kiss.

Chen Ziyu pursed her red lips, although Xia Fei had double glows, she still looked directly into Li Daoxuan's eyes, not hiding her watery affection at all.

"After bathing in the thunder calamity, my lotus dharma body has matured a bit, which is enough to help you heal your wounds, no other medicine is needed."

She looked at Taiwei again and said frankly without embarrassment: "I take back what I said, Yuxuan Palace cannot be given to you, and you cannot marry him."

She doesn't have the spirit of being a goddess at all.

The words that were fulfilled just now are true, and the words that are retracted now are also true. Chen Ziyu acts frankly and only asks her heart. Sometimes she is like a little girl who doesn't know much about the world, but it seems so natural.

But she was still a little embarrassed after all, so she added another sentence.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Taiwei's eyes flickered, she smiled slightly, and the Lilong sword in her hand was clanking endlessly.

"Sister-in-law, in fact, my biggest hobby is to challenge the masters from all walks of life. Although I am just a newcomer to Yangshen, I have killed many monsters in the late Yangshen with the sword in my hand."

After a pause, she said neither humble nor overbearing: "I have heard for a long time that my sister-in-law is powerful in six states in the south of the Yangtze River, and her Taoism is profound. I don't know if I would like to teach you?"

Chen Ziyu didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, his eyes were shining like a moon.

Tai Wei looked at him without fear, her eyes were like a pool of sword light, piercing the sky and splitting the earth, her fighting spirit was high.

The two people's eyes met, and the sword intent collided with Shenhui, causing layers of air waves to disperse the flowing clouds.

Li Daoxuan suddenly felt a headache, didn't these two people just fight side by side against Feng Boyu, why are they going to fight all of a sudden?

Just when he was about to make a move to stop him, he suddenly paused, feeling some kind of ethereal and vast aura, and looked up at the sky.

Chen Ziyu and Taiwei also noticed something, and looked up together.

The next moment, the eyes of the three of them were all focused, showing shock.

On top of the stratus clouds, in the midst of the nine heavens, a majestic and resplendent Immortal Palace loomed, blooming with a fascinating celestial light.

Although it looks very hazy, surrounded by clouds and mists like a mirage, the vast, majestic, magnificent and ethereal aura tells the world that it is indeed the fairy palace in the legend.

In other words, heaven!
Transcending tribulations and becoming immortals can be said to be the lifelong pursuit of all monks. After Yongye, as each of the Yang Gods failed to overcome catastrophes and turned into flying ash, the word immortal became more and more ethereal.

And it seems that the Heavenly Court, which was once powerful and powerful in the three realms, can only find its traces in ancient books.

But today, Li Daoxuan shattered the thunder calamity with his unique tyranny, and for some reason, the legendary heaven reappeared in the world.

Countless people breathed hot, and a thought emerged in their hearts.

If I fly towards heaven now, will I be able to become an immortal?
As the saying goes, one person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven.

According to the records in many ancient books, some people have not experienced hard practice, nor have they survived the catastrophe, but they are taken back to the heaven by the immortals, and they can enjoy longevity.

Surrounded by the Milky Way, the distant Heavenly Court seemed to have some kind of strange magic power, which made Zhelong and the others gradually feel agitated, revealing signs of struggle.

It seemed as if a voice was reminding them that this would be the greatest good fortune in their life, and also the only chance to enjoy a long life. If they missed it, they would perish forever and never have a bright future!
Lu Chunliang, who had the lowest cultivation base, couldn't help but took a step, wanting to cast a spell to fly into the sky.

At this moment, Li Daoxuan let out a long cry, like a thunderbolt, which instantly restored their clarity, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on their backs.

In that state just now, it was as if he was insane, and he completely lost his mind.

In the void, Li Daoxuan looked solemn, and he could feel an invisible temptation. There must be infinite good fortune and thousands of treasures hidden in the Immortal Palace of the Heavenly Court.

But since he possesses the Heavenly Escape Sword Intent, he is naturally not so easily tempted. Instead, he chooses to open his Heavenly Eyes first to find out.

A golden light opened from the eyes of the gods, went straight up to the sky, passed through the sea of ​​clouds, crossed the endless void, and penetrated into the heaven.

Thousands of golden lights roll in red, and thousands of auspicious streaks are sprayed with purple mist.

At the sight is a grand and magnificent gate of heaven, named Nantianmen, made of blue-colored glazed glaze, and made of precious jade. On the pillars as high as [-] zhang, there are carved red-bearded dragons with golden scales shining on the sun, or red-crowned phoenixes with colorful feathers volleying in the sky.

Li Daoxuan has never seen such a magnificent gate. The only pity is that the words Nantianmen seem to be stained with a layer of dried blood, and there are cracks on the pillars.

There were no heavenly soldiers and generals guarding the door, and no corpses were seen, making it look extremely desolate and deserted.

The fairy court is bright and shrouded in fairy mist, but the immortals of the past are nowhere to be seen.

Li Daoxuan used his magical powers and continued to look into the heaven.

Passing through the Nantian Gate, there is a vast Milky Way, like a jade ring brocade, inlaid outside the fairy palace and treasure hall, in which the stars twinkle like the sand of the Ganges River.

This is the Milky Way, also known as the Tianhe, which has the ability to protect the heavens.

The most famous leader of the Four Arctic Saints in Taoism, the Dharma Protector Tianpeng Grand Marshal Zhenjun is in charge of the [-] Tianhe navy, which is powerful throughout the world.

But now there is no sign of any soldiers and horses.

Li Daoxuan continued to look into the distance, trying to skip the boundless Tianhe and get a glimpse of the legendary Lingxiao Palace.

However, waves suddenly appeared in the Tianhe River, and the water rippled, and a huge body emerged, with its face facing upwards, flowing with the waves.

I saw that it was two feet and four feet long, with a face like a live crab, and a beard like a copper wire. He was holding a green sharp sword with a seal on it, divided into four characters in the middle, saying: earth, water, fire, and wind.

Southern Growth King, Mo Liqing!

Li Daoxuan was shocked, he turned out to be one of the four heavenly kings guarding the Tianmen, but why did he float in the Milky Way, and is he dead or alive?

Suddenly, he found something tightly clutched in Mo Liqing's hand, which seemed to be a piece of gold leaf, soaked in the water of the Tianhe River without getting wet, and the ancient golden seal on it was still shining brightly, which immediately attracted Li Daoxuan's attention.

He focused his eyes, trying to read the writing.

"What... gong?"

The handwriting was a little fuzzy, so he could only continue to concentrate and try to see clearly.

"What... Xuan Gong..."

After an unknown amount of time, Li Daoxuan finally saw the first two characters, one for eight and one for nine.

"Eighty-nine... Xuan Gong!" (End of this chapter)