He Xianzun's Centennial Itch

The Nine Pagodas have been completed for several days, but the Kunlun Suzerain, who is the main force, said that it still needs to wait.

What are you waiting for?

Facing this question, Gui Yunji explained in a good-tempered manner: "You don't know something, the turbid air is complicated, and this nine pagodas can be completed. Apart from the cooperation of all fellow Taoists, there is still a secret formation eye, which is named after the 'divine object'." 'Introduce the two qi to gather and press the formation."

Everyone wondered what kind of divine object could have such an effect, but seeing that Gui Yunji didn't intend to say more, they couldn't ask further.

"Then when will this formation be completed?" someone asked.

"Now that the shape of the tower has been formed, the nine towers will automatically move when the gods leave the formation." At that time, Gui Yunji said with a smile.

In fact, many people don't care much about the effectiveness of the nine towers that were so hard to build. The Kunlun suzerain did not know what means to make the spiritual energy converge at these nine points, not to mention those young people who used their labor to refine the bricks and stones repeatedly. The disciples, even the nine Mahayana cultivators who channeled the spiritual energy, also benefited a lot, and three of them were promoted to the tribulation stage.

You must know that there were no more than one palm-crossing cultivator in the cultivation world before, and only Yunshan Sword Sect Elder Ji and Kunlun Immortal Venerable Xie Yunlian were active outside.

With the astonishing income, the "building of the tower" itself is the biggest opportunity in these years.

As for Gui Yunji's plan to use the Nine Pagodas as a hub to replace the Nine Towers and Jiyuan, most people still think it is whimsical.

It doesn't matter whether it succeeds or not.

Although the turbid air is spreading, Jiyuan is still functioning. Even though there are evil spirits raging, demons rampant, and the world is in constant chaos... But at least there will be no catastrophic chaos in a thousand years.

until this day.

The phantom of the phoenix soared into the sky, and all the creatures in the Immortal Sect, the Demon Realm, and the Mortal Realm heard the phoenix cry, and looked up at the sky. The red-golden feathers were dyed with flames and pressed against the sun, endless in an instant. The sky was dyed red by the surging spiritual power.

Moyu, no matter whether there are demons with different intentions or not, when they felt the terrifying aura that made the demons tremble, they all bowed in the direction of Phoenix.

Similarly, there are birds and beasts that feel the pressure of the phoenix. Unenlightened wise men follow their instincts to spread their wings in the direction of the phoenix, and spit out various songs from their sharp beaks, full of joy and obedience.And those who have opened their spiritual wisdom and even transformed themselves can't help but show their prototypes. Apart from joy, there is even more awe.

All demons worship, and all birds sing together.

"Phoenix! Look, it's a Phoenix!"

"God Bless Great Chu, this must be God Bless Great Chu!"

Ordinary people knelt down to the sky, praying for the divine bird to protect the common people, and the cultivators of the Immortal Sect even talked about it.

"Could it be the Demon Lord who has been missing for many years?"

"Didn't the devil and the evil lord perish together?"

"That's the bird of destiny, and it has the fire of Nirvana. It has been missing for a hundred years and has returned to its place!"

"Fellow Daoist's words are reasonable, but what's going on with this spiritual power, I can feel it here, even the Nine Pagodas that gather spiritual energy in the world are not so powerful."

"Could it be that the Demon Lord is about to ascend?"

The Phoenix that caused the turmoil is not doing well at this time.

As soon as Qi Hanzhi's spirit returned to his body, he was taken aback by the huge spiritual power in his body.

His cultivation is at the peak of the Mahayana, and the spiritual power in his body is at the top of the cultivation world, but what his body has experienced in the past ten years, the spiritual energy gathered in the meridian dantian at this time is several times higher than before.

If such a huge aura is exchanged for any cultivator who crosses the catastrophe, he may only end up exploding and dying. Fortunately, the body of the phoenix is ​​tyrannical, and his physique will also improve after being immersed in the aura for a long time...

but!

As the spirit returned to the body, the vitality spread in the body of the beast, and the phoenix changed from a "corpse" into a living demon, and the breath could not cover it at all.

And the huge spiritual power in his body has far exceeded the upper limit of the cultivation world.

In other words, Heavenly Dao is about to let him roll and ascend.

Kunlun.

Following the sound of the phoenix cry, the cranes that had stopped at both ends of the cliff or were flying over the Hongqiao stopped, and jumped up one by one in the next moment, hovering over the Hongqiao, all screaming.

The young disciples who rode the cranes over the cliff exclaimed, bowed their bodies and hugged the crane's slender neck tightly, but those cranes with human nature seemed to have forgotten that there were disciples who could not fly with imperial weapons on their backs. The team spreads its wings and flies.

A young disciple closed his eyes in fear, and suddenly felt the weightlessness. He screamed out in fear, and subconsciously opened his eyes, only to find that he and several other unlucky fellow disciples around him were surrounded by a wave of spiritual power , left the crane's back, and fell back towards the edge of the cliff.

The little disciple had lingering fears in his heart, but he was also bold. Looking in the direction where the spiritual power came from, he saw only a piece of blue-colored clothes.

"It's Xianzun!" Someone on the edge of the cliff exclaimed in surprise.

"Immortal Venerable?" The disciples who had just escaped from danger were too young, and many of them didn't know who the Immortal Venerable was.

The elders over there were already excited: "The Immortal Venerable is so eager, this Phoenix must be the Demon Lord!"

Some people also sighed: "The Immortal Venerable really uses the deepest affection."

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Gui Yunji heard the voice and walked out of the main hall, looked up at the red that covered the entire sky, and the phoenix that dyed it red had disappeared.

"Eldest brother." On the messenger stone in his hand, the cultivator dressed in white spoke hesitantly.

Gui Yunji turned his gaze back from the rosy glow dyed by aura, saw the other party's thoughts at a glance, and said with a smile: "Little brother, this is the end of the matter, there is no room for regret."

On the other side of the communication stone, it is the third disciple of Kunlun's generation, Zhen Yunping, who led the young heroes of the cultivation world to Jiuque Academy a hundred years ago, and has not returned yet.

"I know." Zhen Yunping sighed: "I just don't understand why senior brother is like this. With the talent of senior brother, he can ascend in at most a few hundred years. After that, what will happen to this realm of cultivation has nothing to do with you?"

Gui Yunji laughed, "Junior brother thinks highly of me."

"Yes yes yes," Zhen Yun held his breath and said, "Brother wants to say again, just to bring Brother Lu out of the abyss? There is really no need for such evasive words. Now that you have taken him away, you just seal the soul of Senior Brother Lu like this." , he only has this one bone left now, when you take it up with you, he can jump back and save the common people?"

Gui Yunji shook his head and sighed with a smile, feeling a little helpless for the childish younger brother who was hundreds of years old. He turned his eyes to the sky again, and his black pupils were full of light red: "I just don't understand why the freshness is so high. , Why is the turbidity low, why do immortals enjoy the avenue of longevity, and the misery and misery in the world, and why do they need a bone that doesn't even have a soul to bear it."

"So?" Pillow Cloud Ping breathed unconsciously, although he was considered a half-conspirator, it was just that he was born with an unusually keen spiritual sense and didn't know the whole picture.

When Gui Yunji sneaked into Jiuque to study the seal for the first time, he smashed it through. His precise spiritual perception told him that Gui Yunji's move would be beneficial for hundreds of generations, or he would kill him in vain.

I can't see this senior brother bumping into the south wall alone, pillow cloud screen forcibly blended into Gui Yunji's plan, and took over the important task of opening Jiuque.

"That's why I want to know how the pure and the turbid are in harmony, and how to rest easy if tens of thousands of people die." Gui Yunji threw out the array disk in his hand, and the silver-white array disk was named "Fengboli", which was his natal magic weapon. The big formation that took him hundreds of years of hard work was painted on it, and as soon as he let go of the formation, it shattered like a boat entering a storm.

"Ha." There was a trace of blood on the corners of Gui Yunji's lips, but the usually gentle and prudent Kunlun Sect Master laughed loudly. I don't know if it was to the little brother at the other end of the communication stone or to the old friend who had only a trace of remnant soul: "Since the way of heaven is fair, how much merit will I get from all the Taoist friends of the Immortal Sect for helping me in this difficult situation?"

The moment the formation plate was shattered, the nine tall pagodas standing everywhere radiated light, matching the glow of the sky, and the expressions of the nine Mahayana cultivators who faintly realized that something was wrong suddenly changed.

The suction comes from the tower, and the tamed spiritual power instantly turns into a man-eating monster, greedily absorbing their spiritual power!

"Return to Yunji!" The monk who reacted turned grim, and called the culprit's name viciously, couldn't help but curse a few words, then hurriedly calmed down, trying to break free from the suction that was trying to suck him out.

But to no avail, for more than ten years, they have been inseparable from the Nine Pagodas, and they were supported by the Nine Pagodas' spiritual energy.

At this point, they still don't understand, what town tower, they are clearly using them as a magic circle to store food!

How could this magic circle with heaven and earth as its disk be so simple?

Thinking about the phoenix that has been missing for many years and caused such a change when it was born today, it is self-evident what the so-called "divine object" is.

After thinking about it this way, the breaking of Jiyuan that day was probably Gui Yunzhi's handwriting!

Blame them for being greedy for short-term profits, and only thinking of the Kunlun suzerain as high-minded, but they don't want to be the generation of wolves with ambitions!

The group of great powers couldn't care less about what the ambitious Kunlun Sect Master wanted to do, so they had to desperately mobilize the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth and fill the meridians to resist the terrible erosion. It was also discovered that the pure and turbid Qi poured into the inner organs, transformed into mixed spiritual energy, and was absorbed by the Nine Pagodas.

What Da Neng, who was trapped in the tower, didn't know was that the outside world was also in chaos.

As the nine towers lit up, the entire cultivation world trembled violently, and two huge phantoms overlapped with it, the tremors became more severe, and there was a hint of collapse.

Ordinary people don't know why, so they can only kneel down and pray to the divine bird to solve this catastrophe, but practitioners know that it is the nine towers that have been hanging high above the nine heavens and the extreme abyss that has sunk below the earth for thousands of years.

Xie Yunlian, who was rushing towards the place where the phoenix vacated, stopped.

The Nine-Que Seal was also released.

The clear and turbid lands converge in the world, the phantoms of Jiuque and Jiyuan collide in the cultivation world, and the aura of heaven and earth is turbulent.

The spiritual sense in the period of crossing the catastrophe was keenly aware of the changes in the spiritual energy. He suddenly turned to the nine towers. The nine pillars of light piercing the sky were seen by the spiritual sense. Que, leading to the extreme abyss, countless auras gather in the nine beams of light, and the turbid and clear are mixed into one.

The sky and the earth are divided into yin and yang, and it is impossible for clear and turbid to completely merge and return to chaos, but Jiuque and Jiyuan, which have decayed to the purest and turbid places, have long since become a burden.

The array of nine towers is to destroy it.

Ordinarily, this action should be a merit, but if you fight against the heavens, you will be robbed. How much will you have to pay for such a change of the order of the heavens and the earth?

Xie Yunlian understood who was responsible for this matter almost instantly, his expression sank, and he rushed towards Fenghuang at top speed.

The location of the phoenix is ​​the eye of the Nine Pagodas, and it is also the center where the Nine Towers and the Jiyuan phantom overlap at this time. I don't know if it can be called an accident, but it is the capital of the Great Chu King.

When Xie Yunlian arrived, martial law had already been imposed in the capital, and the defenses in the capital were completely out, and there was no one on the street.

He was not stopped, and the monks in the city who were ordered by the royal family were doing their own thing, and had no time to take care of the monks who came from all directions because of the vision.

A Qi's breath was very light, but the two were too deeply involved, Xie Yunlian faintly felt a kind of traction, and he followed this traction all the way forward, occasionally people took a few more glances at him when he looked weird, but soon Stop paying attention and focus on the business at hand.

"Fellow Daoist, stay." A cold voice sounded with the clashing sound of weapons unsheathed, blocking Xie Yunlian's way: "The Nine Pagodas have undergone a change, so don't trespass."

Xie Yunlian stopped in his tracks, regained consciousness from Xuan Miao's traction, and found that he had actually walked under the tower.

Ash is here.

Although Phoenix's already weak aura was completely covered by the chaotic and turbulent aura, he had a strong intuition that it was here that Ah Qi was waiting for him.

Xie Yunlian "looked" at the monk who blocked his way, a burst of spiritual power overflowed from his fingers, temporarily fixed it in place, and only nodded: "Offended."

After finishing speaking, he quickly walked towards the tower.

Following that ray of perception, Xie Yunlian walked faster and faster, all the way to the ground, if Qi Hanzhi was here, he would find that all this is very similar to the "Yunyin" he found here that day.

The more you go down, the brighter your eyes become, as if a mass of flames is trapped here.

Finally, after turning the last corner of the long ladder, the group of "flames" came into view.

An adult phoenix is ​​as long as two adult men, with red feathers all over its body, and the golden color becomes heavier as it gets closer to the end. The slender tail feathers hang down behind it at this time, and the gorgeous golden color almost lights up this dark place.

With Xie Yunlian's arrival, Phoenix, who had closed his consciousness to prevent being forced to ascend by Heavenly Dao, opened his eyes and let out a soft cry towards the bright entrance.

That voice is no longer a childish chirp, it is clear and clear, and it is difficult to describe in worldly pen and ink. The specific content is translated into adult words: "Come here quickly, why are you dawdling?"

Xie Yunlian, who was still somewhat homely and timid: "..."

Xie Yunlian's expression was relaxed, Ruyan stepped forward quickly, and under the gesture of Phoenix's eyes, he hugged his slender neck.

Fenghuang rubbed against the side of his face, only then was he satisfied, and quickly said: "Yun Lian, the aura in my body is too strong, if I can suppress it for another hour at most, it will attract thunder..."

Before Qi Hanzhi finished speaking, there were bursts of crying and shouting, followed by a clear voice of prayer.

"Phoenix God, please save me..."

"I beg Master Fenghuang to save my child..."

"Fenghuang, save me, I don't want to die..."

Countless similar voices converged into a powerful thought force, and Qi Hanzhi felt a strong pull, pulling him down from "Above the Nine Heavens".

The excess spiritual power and these thoughts formed a temporary balance, suppressing the rejection of heaven.

Countless thought powers spread into Qi Hanzhi's sea of ​​consciousness. Although he was at the bottom of the dim tower, he seemed to see the world in an instant.

The world was shaken, the extreme abyss and the nine shadows were stacked together, and the clear and turbid aura overflowed. The nine towers were like monsters who couldn't satisfy themselves, absorbing everything around them crazily. The incident happened suddenly, and some unlucky cultivators were too close to the nine towers. , was sucked dry in an instant.

Faced with such disasters, mortals who have no power to protect themselves are terrified, and can only kneel on the ground and pray for God's favor.

In Qi Hanzhi's field of vision, as the light of the Nine Pagodas became brighter, the cracks on the Nine Towers and Jiyuan Phantom became deeper.

What does this tower absorb?

Temporarily exposed to the repulsion of heaven, Qi Hanzhi turned into a prototype, with a stern look on his face, his spiritual consciousness spread out, and he searched the entire tower in a flash.

"Let's go!" Qi Hanzhi grabbed Xie Yunlian's wrist, shrinking the ground into an inch, and reached the top of the tower with one step.

On the top of the pagoda, the Mahayana who "guards" here is dying, like a container with only instinct left, absorbing the aura scattered between heaven and earth and integrating it into the pagoda.

Sensing the presence of an outsider, the Mahayana reluctantly opened his eyes, saw the appearance of the person, and suddenly there was some brilliance in his eyes: "Gui Yunji... find him, and we can break this situation..."

Qi Hanzhi and Xie Yunlian looked at each other, and said to the monk: "Fellow Daoist Sun, shall I rescue you first?"

This cultivator surnamed Sun was bound here by the pagoda, but for the current Qi Hanzhi, it is not difficult to rescue him.

"No..." The man tried his best to say: "This tower is strange, if I leave, there will be hundreds of miles around, and the lives of living beings will not be guaranteed."

He slowed down, his voice became smoother, and he said again: "The nine towers have been completed, and they are connected with each other. It is extremely difficult to destroy, and if one tower remains, the formation will continue to operate. This matter has been difficult to turn around. It's okay to put my old bones here, but this is the mortal king's capital, with countless creatures, if I can't hold it..."

The Mahayana monk guarding the Great Chu King's Capital is the one with the longest lifespan, the lowest level of cultivation, and the most benevolent among the nine.

I don't know if Gui Yunji had expected the arrival of Qi Hanzhi today and did it on purpose.

Saying these words seemed to have consumed too much energy of the cultivator, and his face couldn't help turning gray.

Both of them could understand the unfinished meaning of the words, this formation is difficult to destroy, they can only obey, and once the Mahayana monks in the town tower can't hold on, the surrounding creatures will be the next sacrifices.

However, how many lives of mortals and low-ranking monks must be filled in to be equal to a Mahayana cultivator?

The hearts of both of them sank, Xie Yunlian said to the monk: "I've already found out, Sun Daoyou must cherish it."

The monk surnamed Sun heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, nodded slightly at the two of them, then closed his eyes again, embracing Yuan Shouyi.

Exiting the top floor, Qi Hanzhi said: "I have an idea. Based on what you know about him, where is he now?"

Xie Yunlian said without hesitation: "Jingzhong."

Phoenix's body is buried here, and this tower is the heaviest among the nine towers, where the pure and turbid air of the mortal world converges, and the king's capital is naturally the best place to go.

Yi Gui Yunji has always been a steady personality, and all the formations he has deployed in his life have yielded results. How could he not guard the most important formation in person?

"Lend me a breath." Qi Hanzhi pointed at the palm of his hand, and the red golden phoenix blood overflowed. He grabbed Xie Yunlian's hand, and the blood-stained talisman volleyed in the palm. In the realm of Er, if you find the culprit, you will not hesitate to die!"

The words fell into a talisman, and the golden light burst into the air, and the next moment, the dragon chant sounded, and a golden dragon with a faint layer of purple aura appeared from the sky above the royal city, and the dragon claws slammed down in one direction.

Xie Yunlian had been distracted and had suppressed the luck of this place for hundreds of years, and this former cold branch used the blood of the phoenix to cleanse the dirty air on the dragon's veins, and drove them with blood auras, so the dragon veins were naturally willing to use it.

Needless to say, the two of them turned into light and fled in that direction.

Gui Yunji's location is not far from the pagoda. With the eyes of a cultivator, he can easily observe all the changes in the pagoda, but it is not easy to detect. If it is not for the help of the dragon veins, even if Qi Hanzhi and Xie Yunlian spread their spiritual sense, they can easily avoid it.

In recent years, the national power of the Great Chu has been strong, and the dragon veins have become extremely powerful. The Kunlun suzerain Cang Qing's outer robe was scratched by the golden dragon transformed by the dragon veins, but there was no look of anger on his face. He just looked at it lightly, even with With a bit of a smile, he turned around and looked at the two people who came in a hurry.

"Devil Monarch, long time no see." He had a smile on his face, just like when we meet each other: "It was my miscalculation, and I didn't expect the dragon veins to help me."

Dragon veins also have spirituality. Knowing that this is the time of the life and death of the great Chu it protects, it is no more than the culprit. At this time, the giant dragon turned into a dragon coiled on one side, with a pair of deep purple eyes staring at Gui Yunji, as if To wait for the opportunity to move.

Qi Hanzhi was dazed for a moment, and he suddenly thought of what the former Emperor Ji once said, "There are rare treasures under the Zhenguo Pagoda, which can be used for 300 years to turn the country into a catastrophe." That disaster may not be that day, but today.

If this is the case, the tall man who established the capital of Great Chu seems to be a bit too tall.

"Brother." Xie Yunlian looked at Gui Yunji and asked, "What's the solution to this formation?"

"No solution." After Gui Yun sent his answer, he paused and added: "But if you can't absorb enough power, maybe the formation will collapse on its own."

Qi Hanzhi was a little skeptical about this answer, how could the mastermind behind the scenes shake it all out by himself.

Gui Yunji seemed to see his doubts, and asked with a smile: "The demons are born to be difficult. I heard that the demon king suffered a lot in Jiyuan when he was young. Is it so bad now? The turbidity comes from the world and returns to it." In the world, the demons don't have to suffer from the turbid qi of the extreme abyss anymore, so why should Junior Brother Xi stop it?"

"Of course it's good." Qi Hanzhi calmly replied: "When that broken place in Jiyuan explodes, it will explode. It's just entrusted by others, and it's a matter of loyalty. Since these people ask me, I will How about taking care of them as well, brother?"

"In this way, I am afraid that it is inevitable that I will conflict with the Demon Lord."

Gui Yunji looked at Xie Yunlian again, paused for a moment, and finally arrived: "Junior brother, if this formation is successful today, the disadvantages of turbidity and imbalance will not exist, and the benefits will be far greater than temporary gains and losses. Even the way of heaven has never hindered me. Why should you?"

"What is a temporary gain or loss?" Xie Yunlian had already summoned the magic weapon of his natal life, and "Shangkong" was hugged in his arms, and said lightly: "The way of heaven hangs high, but I am just an ant here. I only see today's life, and I want to keep it safe." , I have not seen the death of the future, so I dare not trade and explore."

Gui Yunji sighed with a smile: "Back then when you changed your way and recultivated, I told you that your heart was soft, and it is still the same now."

"Senior brother," Xie Yunlian, with the black silk still covering his face, was facing Gui Yunji, unable to see his expression, but it made people feel serious: "It's not that I am soft-hearted, it's just that under the way of heaven, even though I'm not here Immortals, however, are nothing more than the word 'person', even if one person's life is exchanged for the world's great benefits, it is not us who can decide for him."

Gui Yunji looked at Xie Yunlian silently, and suddenly said: "You and Qing Duan are similar, but neither of us could convince each other back then, and today you and I are just like me."

"Zheng", before Gui Yunji finished speaking, Xie Yunlian had already plucked the strings, as if Gui Yunji was just delaying time, Xie Yunlian didn't even think about persuading him, he just wanted to know his thoughts and wait for a suitable time , so as to disturb his mind.

Until now, when mentioning Lu Qingduan, an old friend, there was a gap in the firm mind of the Kunlun suzerain.

The sound of the piano poured out from the fingertips, and hit the fellow disciples directly.