The whole comprehension world is fighting for vicious idiots

Three thousand thoughts penetrated the soul, and Zisang Junyan's eyes were dazed, very cold, but not in pain.

Someone told him that only people feel pain.

"But," the voice in my ear was soft and gentle, "I'm a little hurt."

Zisang Junyan's black eyes were slightly dazed, he felt cold because his back was warm, and before he could say anything, the sudden burst of light from the sky and the earth obliterated everything.

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I wanted to be a flower, and he turned me into shape.He is going to die, I let him live.Is that what he said was fair?

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you will die.There is no longer reincarnation.

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Udumbara, there is no reincarnation.

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To a ten-thousand-year Udumbara, death is nothing... In fact, it is nothing.

chapped.

The open red umbrella, the tree that had been cultivated for thousands of years, shattered together with the moment the soldiers were disbanded.

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The morning light is faint, the distant mountains are like ink paintings, and the layers of greenery are blown away by the wind.

But there are no such green mountains in Moling Village, only rocks. From a distance, the blue rocks are like reliefs, and the [-]-mile relief is like a dead dragon, circling to block Moling from the outside world.

The first person to see the distant mountain ink painting rubbed his eyes, his cheeks trembled, showing an expression of excitement and fear.

Hoarse: "The Immortal Sect has come! The Immortal Sect has come to Moling to accept disciples! Hurry up and call for someone!!! Shout out everyone in the village!"

That person was right, that distant mountain ink painting was actually an aircraft.

The people riding on it are monks from the Dao sect, and they are indeed here to accept disciples.

There are fourteen men and women on the aircraft, 12 of them are wearing all plain white clothes, they are all high-ranking inner sect disciples, the leader is a woman in a pink dress and another man in a blue Taoist robe, they are the daughters of the suzerain of a sect and elders.

The woman looked worried: "What good seedlings can there be in this kind of place?"

Having said that, she also knows that there are many sects in the cultivation world, and the gods are fighting. It is the time to snatch talents. .

It's just that a clan has a great cause, and can allocate some resources in such a remote area. According to the handkerchiefs of her other sects, their sects have no choice but to recruit disciples from the mortal world.

Everyone knows that in the mortal world where spiritual energy and devil energy are mixed, what kind of good seedlings can there be, such a comparison, they are all good.

She understands the truth, but seeing these backwaters still made the already bad-tempered Chu Hongyue feel slightly annoyed.

The man in Taoist robes in green smiled softly, and said gently: "That's because you are young and don't understand. Don't look at Moling Village, which is unknown, but 800 years ago, it was a place that was not inferior to Yuluoxiaotai in the cultivation world."

Chu Hongyue was startled, raised her eyebrows slightly, and subconsciously said in disbelief, "Uncle Jiang coaxing me? No one in the cultivation world knows where Yu Luo Xiaotai is. A place where there are not many weeds...Compared to Yu Luoxiaotai?"

Jiang Xingzhou smiled slightly, and read in a manly voice: "The head of the cow opened the sky, and the Longgang embraced the imperial palace. In the spring grass of the Six Dynasties, thousands of wells fell into the flowers. Visiting the old black clothes are few, listening to the song Yushu is empty. How to subjugate the country and hate it is all in the east of the river (Note: 1)"

After he finished reading, he sighed: "This poem in the human world should be used in this cultivation world. Eight hundred years ago, there was a dynasty in the cultivation world that competed with Yu Luoxiaotai's branch office, and the world called it Zhenyu."

As soon as his words fell, □□, a thunderbolt struck the sky.

The disciples on the boat were fascinated by what they heard, but they were suddenly startled.

Chu Hongyue has always been bold, she has already cultivated at the golden core stage, and she has seen thunder calamity twice before, so she is not afraid of it, but because of a name, thunder strikes, and the story behind it is very interesting.

"Uncle Jiang, please continue."

Jiang Xingzhou was not disturbed by the thunder, and just smiled: "It's been 800 years, and there will be more calamities to mention the Zhenyu Dynasty. No wonder you young people don't know that no one in the cultivation world wants to mention it. It is extremely outrageous. It is a pity that there are 36 heavenly cities in the world of cultivation, but 800 years ago, the Zhenyu Dynasty occupied eighteen cities, and Yu Luoxiaotai only had eight cities."

There was a burst of amazement around, Chu Hongyue's expression was touched, and she listened more intently.

Jiang Xingzhou said: "The Zhenyu Dynasty has stood in the cultivation world for three thousand years. At that time, these powerful sects were just officials of the dynasty. When monks in the Mahayana period saw the Zhenyu Dynasty, they had to bend down and bow, not to mention kneeling."

The disciples were even more stunned when they heard that, Mahayana monks are the top powers in the cultivation world, the strongest existence in a sect, and they won't take action easily.Their one sect can have a place in the cultivation world precisely because there are three Mahayana monks in the sect.

The aircraft had already arrived, but they didn't go down for a long time, and they even wanted to let go of the important matter of recruiting disciples first.

Chu Hongyue even urged: "Uncle Jiang, continue to say, since the Zhenyu Dynasty is so powerful, how could it disappear in the cultivation world?"

Although Jiang Xingzhou is a Nascent Soul cultivator, he is just a casual cultivator from outside. He has never been very conspicuous in the sect. This time, he took up this errand and wanted to establish prestige among the young disciples and attract people's hearts. This suzerain's daughter Chu Hong Yue Xiang's eyes were always high above the top, and she looked proud all the way, seeing her subdued now, she couldn't help feeling a little proud.

He was not in a hurry, seeing that they were interested, and he himself was talking about prosperity, so he continued: "Now we have to mention the current world structure, the netherworld collapses, reincarnation is no longer restored, the boundary between the cultivation world and the mortal world is blurred, and the demon world appears. Nothing can be done without the Jade Dynasty."

Chu Hongyue opened her eyes wide: "Why do you keep talking about it getting bigger and bigger, and it even has something to do with the Netherworld and the Demon Realm?"

Jiang Xingzhou said: "You don't know, there was an enchantment barrier between the cultivation world and the mortal world 800 years ago. Outside, never connected. This matter has lasted for 3000 years. Only the royal family of the Zhenyu Dynasty is an exception. They have a unique practice system, which can be distracted to practice in the mortal world. Capable ministers and generals. However, the Zhenyu Dynasty has a strange inheritance, when their royal family is born, they will simultaneously give birth to a puppet born from the transformation of heaven and earth, who will inherit their careers and replace their lives."

Chu Hongyue frowned: "How can a person born from the transformation of heaven and earth become a puppet?"

The other disciples didn't understand, because in today's cultivation world, reincarnation no longer exists, and the sect will keep the souls of disciples who died accidentally, and use secret techniques to gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body so that they can be reborn.The ability to use the aura of heaven and earth to transform and regenerate is something that only great people can enjoy.

Jiang Xingzhou said in a calm manner: "Of course not now, but 800 years ago, the order of reincarnation was still there. There were very few people who had not experienced yin and yang intercourse, and they were all aliens. It is precisely because of the arrogance of the Zhenyu royal family that they do not use these heaven and earth The Huayu people were regarded as human beings, and they also colluded with the underworld to sacrifice their souls after death to the tree of life and death, causing the tree of life and death to be backlashed by karma, which led to the collapse of the entire underworld reincarnation. "

For the rest, Chu Hongyue and the others have heard from childhood that 800 years ago, the cycle of reincarnation collapsed, and ghost energy and devil energy were rampant. After death, monks could only practice the ghost way, but after the death of ghost cultivators, their souls disappeared.If you don't want to do this, there is another way is to seize the house.All of a sudden, countless things of seizing the living people happened, and the world was in chaos. Fortunately, Yu Luo Xiaotai came out of the mountain to wipe them out.

According to legend, in order to escape death, some of those ghost cultivators turned into monsters, and some escaped into the devil's way, which caused the power of the devil world to expand.

As a result, the demon world frequently harassed the mortal world, forcing the cultivation world to open its barrier with the mortal world.

Chu Hongyue condensed her eyebrows slightly: "So, everything was caused by the Zhenyu Dynasty. Then the Zhenyu Dynasty should have such an ending."

Even though she said this, she thought in her heart that the truth in this world is on the side of the strong. If the strong need a puppet to inherit their careers to replace their lives, the people who have been cultivated by the spiritual energy of the day are not considered human, and can only be inferior to others.If the strong person himself becomes a person born from the aura of heaven and earth, then being able to be nurtured by aura of heaven and earth is the treatment that only great people deserve.The Zhenyu Dynasty destroyed the country, and there may be an inside story in it.

Jiang Xingzhou didn't say something, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes. What he didn't say was that those big sects that were attached to the Zhenyu Dynasty back then, each of them had the skill of inheriting their careers and replacing their lives as puppets, so they would be affected together.

And the Zhenyu royal family was not all extinct under the scourge of heaven, the big sect took advantage of the fire to loot, and the puppets counterattacked to carve up, all of which were indispensable.

Only they themselves know exactly where the secret method that the big sects are proud of today, which allows the souls of dead disciples to be reborn by the aura of heaven and earth, comes from.

No matter what Chu Hongyue thought, her face was only curious: "Jiang Shishu hasn't said yet, what is the relationship between the Zhenyu Dynasty and this Moling Village?"

Jiang Xingzhou: "Because this Moling Village is not visible now, it was the former site of the imperial palace of the Zhenyu Dynasty called Shangjing on Yushan Mountain 800 years ago. Every inch of the ground here was once paved with Lingyu."

Everyone breathed slightly, but looked with wide eyes, no matter from a distance or a close view, this barren land was just a barren mountain village, without any sign of the ancient capital of the dynasty.

Jiang Xingzhou was not surprised: "Back then when the real jade was condemned by the heavens and the curse of the nether world raged out, a celestial priest on the Yu Luoxiao platform sealed the underworld with his own military solution. The aura of the military solution stopped the exhaustion of the aura of heaven and earth, and the palaces with a radius of thousands of miles were razed to the ground. Flat land, fallen soil into mountains. Originally, this place was full of aura, but countless people came here to search for treasures, not to mention nothing, because the treasure hunters fought each other, and there were too many dead monks. This place was once reduced to a battlefield. It left behind the cursed aura of the Zhenyu royal family, and it gradually fell into disuse, and it was not until these hundred years that people slowly lived in it."

Chu Hongyue's eyes lit up when she heard this, and the rest of them also had shortness of breath.

"Jiang Shishu just mentioned that Yu Luoxiao is a heir to heaven, but... that person!"

Jiang Xingzhou had the same bright eyes as theirs, but it was more complicated. He took a deep breath and said in a calm voice, "That's the one."

No one said that name, but everyone's expression understood, it was a look of reverence mixed with yearning.

There was a moment of silence.

The Yu Luo Xiao Terrace 800 years ago was different from what it is now.

Although the time when that person was in charge of Yu Luo Xiaotai was short, it was an extremely brilliant moment.

At that time, although the world of comprehension could not be said to be absolutely free and equal, high-ranking monks could not bully the weak. Little monks who came up from the mortal world did not have to worry about being murdered and seized treasures while walking on the road, and small sects did not have to worry about themselves. Because of his careless words and deeds, he was exterminated.

It's all because that person is in charge of the Book of Destiny, and engraved a law with his cultivation base: monks are not allowed to kill in vain.

Although that person was not very old when he was alive, he was born with a Taoist body and his cultivation base was extremely high. He did not lose the wind against three saints who had ascended in half a step.

No one dared to try the law with his own body, for fear that his name would be recorded in the heavenly book, and the cultivation world was very peaceful during that time.

Many small sects that are rising now were developed during that time.

The current Yu Luo Xiaotai cannot be said to be bad either.

However, the new Heavenly Dao successor was said to be of mediocre aptitude, too gentle and soft-hearted, and was dismissed by the elder Shichen of Yu Luo Xiaotai.

800 years ago, after Yu Luo Xiaotai changed his previous attitude of avoiding the world and taking action, the follow-up was out of control.

The nine servants acted on their own, constrained each other, fought for power and profit, and frequently annexed the city, especially in the past hundred years, after countless monks took refuge in Yu Luoxiaotai, the people under them were mixed, and the situation became more and more serious.

It is said that there is a thousand-person sect, and there are ten masters of the Mahayana period in the sect. The sect master went out to drink a wedding, and when he came back, his family was merged into the Yu Luo Xiaotai, and he was only given to a second-class sect. rating.

If you don't obey, Yu Luoxiaotai's laws are strict, and they can always find out a few crimes for you.

Threats and lures, under continuous elimination and beating, very few can survive alone.

It can't be said that it is not good to become a subordinate of Yu Luoxiaotai, but Yu Luoxiaotai has many rules, it is easy to enter and difficult to exit.

Cultivators are free by nature, and rules are difficult to adapt to. It is true that Yu Luo Xiaotai ruled the world with the laws of heaven. It sounds just and fair, but the people who perform the operations are different. Sex, all kinds of suffering are unspeakable, everyone knows it.

Fortunately, their small sect, Daoist sect, can't catch the eyes of those big men, and they are far away, but they are free.

Jiang Xingzhou has lived for more than 900 years, and has experienced many things. He knows that many young monks at the bottom are dissatisfied with the stagnant world of self-cultivation, and he has heard the legends about that person from his elders. They regard him as an idol, but they don't know, 800 Most of the comprehension world besieged and killed this person a year ago, so maybe their ancestors were involved.

When the man was alive, ghosts and gods were disgusted, and the world feared him. Eight hundred years later, the world missed and needed him. Countless people regarded him as the supreme god in their hearts and prayed day and night. The blessed monks were wiped out in one fell swoop.

When people live for a long time, they can see all kinds of bizarre things.

But the lifespan of monk Yuanying is only a thousand years, and if Jiang Xingzhou can't break through, he will only have a few decades to live.

He came back to his senses and coughed softly: "Okay, it's getting late, hurry up and complete the tasks assigned by the sect, and go back earlier. We Sanmen sect, in this kind of public area, we must be more careful not to Mistakes."

In case of encountering a big sect, if they act arrogantly and kill them casually, no one can reason for them.

Chu Hongyue curled her lips. She looked displeased before because the place where they planned to accept disciples was preempted by another sect. They went to that place every year, and the other party's strength was almost the same as theirs. When they encounter this kind of behavior, it is the other party who pays for it. If they encounter a shameless person, it is a big deal for everyone to make gestures, win or lose, so that these future young disciples can see their skills.

However, because the other party surrendered to Yu Luoxiaotai, they insisted that this is a public area, first come first served, if they are not satisfied, please ask them to go to Yu Luoxiaotai for a ruling.

What kind of public area, in the eyes of Yu Luoxiaotai's sect, as long as the world is not the boundary of Yu Luoxiaotai, it is a public area!

If you want to go to Yu Luoxiaotai for a ruling, you can only find the Yu Luoxiaotai sect of those people's superiors. It is simply that the other party judges themselves. According to Luo Xiaotai's legal order, they will be sued for hurting others without authorization.

Daoist sect didn't want to get involved in Yu Luoxiaotai, so he had to swallow his anger and leave, so he came here as the next best thing.

Chu Hongyue scolded them inwardly, they are a dog!Sooner or later, Yu Luoxiaotai's reputation will be ruined by them.

The people of Manmoling Village had already gathered on the flat ground, waiting respectfully for the immortals on the aircraft to come down.

Although these people in Moling Village are people from the cultivation world, most of them are of ordinary bones. They can barely survive a few more years of practice, and they are living an ordinary life of marrying and having children just like ordinary people.

Among them, there are also some seniors who have ventured into the realm of comprehension and became famous for a while, but finally gave up their dream of longevity and returned to hermitage.

Although Chu Hongyue has an arrogant personality, she is by no means a fool, and she is not rude to these villagers, let alone showing any contemptuous expressions.

To put it bluntly, these people's status is far lower than hers, so it doesn't matter what they value or not.

Now students in the cultivation world are the most precious, even if they do not succeed in cultivation, they can be placed as a handyman disciple in the outer sect, which can increase their popularity, right?

Chu Hongyue also wanted to make a good impression on the new disciples in the future.

But she is not the character of a virtuous corporal, and it would be fake if she pretended to be kind, so she just stood aside flatly, and only bowed to the villagers at the very beginning, and let Uncle Jiang speak for the rest.

She was flamboyant and beautiful, even if she didn't speak or smile, she stood there like a tree in full bloom, making those people look like they saw a fairy.

The root bone test measures children over the age of seven and under the age of 14.

There are many choices for martial arts, and there may be a lot of emphasis, but they are much simpler.

"As long as you can manipulate the aura of the heavens and the earth, it's fine."

Anyway, I don't have much talent when I look back, just let it go to the outer door.

In this way, only seven or eight people passed the test one by one.

This number is already very good. In previous years, they could only bring back three or five people.

Even Jiang Xingzhou showed a hint of joy. He has done a good job in this job. Not to mention his status has been consolidated when he goes back, this also means that since the cultivation world and the mortal world let go of communication, there have been more qualified children.

Chu Hongyue's gaze was attracted by a young man in the crowd. He looked only thirteen or fourteen years old. Although he was wearing an ordinary black dress, his hair was tied up casually, and the broken hair on his forehead covered his eyebrows and eyes. See this person's superior nose bridge and jaw line.

As if feeling being watched, the boy raised his eyes and glanced at her. Before Chu Hongyue could react, the other party calmly looked away.

His thin lips were pale and slightly pursed, and his expression was light and natural, as if he was used to ascetic silence.

No one in the crowd paid him any attention.

But just at a glance, those dark black eyes, as quiet as a cold pool, have not dissipated from Chu Hongyue's eyes for a long time.

Among the mountains and fields, there is such a handsome, dignified and quiet young man.

How many older men she has seen, sons of elders, chief disciples of suzerains, young geniuses, everyone is all beautifully dressed, compared with this young man, they all pale in comparison, like fireflies competing with the sun and the moon, It's not too powdery, it's too impetuous, or it's old-fashioned and rigid.

But before today, she also felt that those people were rare gods.

Chu Hongyue recruited the disciple who was in charge of the assessment just now, pointed at the young man and asked in a low voice: "How did he respond to the test just now?"

The disciple didn't understand, so he thought that the senior sister was asking about this person's qualifications, and thought for a while: "Oh, he is the wood spirit root."

Just wood spirit root? !

Mu Linggen has always been able to practice only small paths such as medicine.

Chu Hongyue was a little disappointed, but also a little disbelieving: "Tell me carefully."

After all, they measured a little rough, so they couldn't say that they missed anything.

The disciple shook his head: "Here, senior sister, look at the flower pot he is holding in his arms. When he was testing it just now, he used spiritual energy to stimulate the flowers in the flower pot. Hey, not even a bud came out, just a new bud."

Chu Hongyue was completely disappointed and stunned, thinking about what was wrong with her. Does being good-looking mean she must be talented?

She looked at the boy again, he was registering.

The disciple who recorded the name did not raise his head, and asked routinely: "Name, age."

The young man's voice was clear and faint: "Zi Sang Junyan, I don't know his age."