Leisurely cultivating life

But just when he was about to move, he hesitated.

It stands to reason that with his current state of cultivation, it shouldn't be like this, and then he felt that his mind should be disturbed by some means.

He couldn't help but secretly hated himself for being careless. He thought that he had been favored by heaven and knew all about the changes in the future, so that even dangers could be eliminated in advance.

But this time before he was under siege, he didn't notice any omens.

This must be someone with the immortal way intervening in it, and only this kind of existence can do this kind of thing, blinding him silently.

Above the sky, a young monk with long hair hanging down, slightly narrow cuffs, and a close-fitting robe, with a finger, a red gold script rose up, and turned into a big golden lotus.

Above the golden lotus, there is a brilliant light.

The young monk showed the appearance of a golden lotus, and cast an inexplicable brilliance to protect his whole body. Any blows within three feet of his body would be blocked, and the wind and waves became calm and there were no waves.

Although the young monk looked serious on the face, deep down he was extremely happy.

The image of the golden lotus and the seal script that cover the sky are both the embodiment of his painstaking efforts for many years, and they can be regarded as his proud works.

It's just that its power has never been truly measured. After all, it is impossible to display it to its fullest due to affection.

Besides, he was ashamed to trouble others all the time.

But it's different now, he can greet his opponent with all the tricks he thinks to his heart's content, and there is a fellow with a strong and powerful background standing beside him, so he doesn't have to worry about the opponent breaking through.

Therefore, he can use any of his means to his heart's content, and adjust and make up for omissions from time to time to make it more and more perfect.

At this moment, he hopes that the other party can persist for a longer time, so that he can verify more of his own ideas.

Thoughts were flying in his head, but the young monk didn't hold back his hands at all. With a slight smile, he took the jade flute from his waist and put it in front of his mouth.

After a while, there was a faint wonderful sound, floating in all directions.

The sounds are together, it seems that the pine sound and the bamboo light are rising together, and it is also like the goddess dancing under the moon, delicate and beautiful.

"This rhythm..."

Ouyang Hao frowned. At the beginning, he could still hear the rhythm, rising and falling, erratic.

But with the passage of time, this melody seemed to be erased, but at the same time, it was suppressed by an unimaginably heavy pressure.

In the end, he couldn't even detect whether there was really a huge mountain pressing on him.

There is no hiding, there is no avoiding.

Ouyang Hao has no other way, he is now trapped in the scriptures all over the sky, so he can only use brute force.

I saw his eyes fixed, and a pebble-sized bead rose from the top of his head. It was crystal-clear and lustrous, shooting out halos of light. In the halo, there was a figure wearing a lotus flower on his head and wearing a cassock. The shape is stable and stable, and the protagonist is the protagonist in the world.

The two fought together, and the aftermath was turbulent.

Standing outside, Zhang Chukun looked up and saw the two confronting each other. Xie Jin was holding a jade flute, relaxed and indifferent, while Ouyang Hao was walking around, Guanghua surrounded him, and there were crackling sounds from time to time.

As time went by, Xie Jin's expression became more and more relaxed, while Ouyang Hao's body was rumbling non-stop.

It is clear who has the upper hand and who is losing.

Ouyang Hao understands that if he goes on like this, he won't last long.

The outcome of being captured this time has been decided, so he no longer struggled, and scattered the protective light all over his body.

"Boring." Xie Jin muttered, and immediately waved his sleeves.

Immediately, the scriptures that filled the sky fell down, and one by one penetrated into Ouyang Hao's body.

Immediately, Ouyang Hao's mana was blocked and he fell from the sky.

Zhang Chukun waved his sleeve, and a rainbow of Qi flew out, grabbing it.

Seeing this, Xie Jin muttered, "Obviously you can still fight..."

Ouyang Hao showed a sneer at this moment, looked at the two of them, and said: "Did you think that this matter is over when you catch me? Hmph... There are countless people like me in the world right now. .”

Xie Jin said indifferently: "Come and kill one, and solve as many as you come."

Zhang Chukun threw out a cloud of light, took Ouyang Hao in, and then said: "The matter here is done, I'm waiting to go back, there are still things waiting for me in Dayue."

……

In Dayue, the locations of the major sects are properly arranged. Among them, Yuxu, Chunyang, Qianyuan, Shenxiao, and Xuanzhen rank the highest, and almost half of the next are affiliated sects of these five major sects. Even the rest of the human race forces have disciples of Confucianism and Legalism.

Today's Dongshengzhou is the most rich in inspiration in the world, and naturally it has attracted many sects to settle here.

At this time, there is still one day before the real competition comes, but these seats are still empty.

Fu Ming stood in the Great Yue Hall, looking at the diffuse light in the hall.

In the reflection of this light, every pavilion and palace, every pool, terrace and water pavilion, and even every remote corner of Dayue are revealed.

Of course, due to the different strengths of the monks, the visions formed are also different.

Now that the monks from various sects of Dongshengzhou and the monks from Outer Continent are gathered together, it is not difficult to see from this that in terms of the quality of the monks, Dongshengzhou has already left the Outer Continent far behind.

If there is another 50 years of accumulation, then the future Dongsheng Continent will be the largest continent in the universe.

But in Fu Ming's eyes, he could feel the spirit of strife.

In the past, monks competed with each other for cultivation resources, but now there is no shortage of these external objects of cultivation, so what they want to compete for is the inheritance of Taoism.

In fact, this kind of thing has already begun to appear at the beginning of the third generation of Heavenly Emperor.

Chapter 761 Home Field Advantage

At this time, a middle-aged Taoist came in from outside the hall, came to stand beside Fu Ming, and said in a deep voice, "Do you want to ask the elder holding the sword?"

Fu Ming turned around, shook his head and said: "Nothing in the world can be hidden from the elder holding the sword, but the elder holding the sword didn't say anything this time, so there must be a reason for it. Besides, if you have to rely on the elder holding the sword for everything , then why should I wait?"

The middle-aged Taoist said in a deep voice: "The grand battle of martial arts has begun. The scale of this event is extremely large. If we rely on me alone, I am afraid that someone will take advantage of it."

"No problem." Fu Ming looked at the middle-aged Taoist and said, "Come with me."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves, and a gate suddenly appeared in front of him. He stepped in, followed by a middle-aged Taoist. Looking around, he saw that this place was a spacious stone palace. There are many crystal jade discs erected around them.

Fu Ming walked to the middle and stood still, with the snap of his fingers, several auras of light flew to the jade discs on both sides.

Afterwards, their spiritual lights flickered, and two figures emerged from the two sides.

The middle-aged Taoist looked over, and although his figure was blurred, it was not difficult to recognize his identity.