The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

  Chapter 285 The name of Li Changsheng is widely spread throughout the world.

  By the time the spring breeze blew to the Yellow River, Li Yi had already drained the wine in the pot, and Wei Xi and others went to disaster relief or to do their own things one after another.

  Things have been resolved, but they haven't been successfully implemented yet. The post-disaster reconstruction of the city, the return of the people who have just been evacuated, the restoration of the shut down society and many other things need them to organize.

   They may not need to do it themselves, but there must always be someone who takes the lead. As the actual person in power, Wei Xi must be on the front line of the disaster relief scene to inspire people.

   And Qingxuan and Dushi rushed to Tianjian Mountain in a hurry, intending to use this opportunity to encircle and suppress the mysterious strongman who was holding back the sword fairy. There are very few strong men in the world who can restrain the Sword Immortal. Killing a strong man of this level who is an enemy of Shenzhou can indirectly save many people in the future.

   Mo Luo left alone, saying that he was considering which government to work in. No one knows exactly how, and Li Yi doesn't want to ask.

  The two have some friendship, but they are not considered friends, more like rivals who once cherished each other. It's just that Li Yi is not Li Changsheng now, let alone the 3,000-year-old Li Changsheng.

  No, the old man also said goodbye and left.

  As for Li Yi, as he said, people outside Fang have no jobs and are light, and he doesn't want to take care of the finishing work, and he won't take care of it.

  Li Yi fell to the ground, went back under the bridge alone, and sat down as he had come here in the first place.

   "Senior Immortal, what are we still doing here? Aren't we going home?"

  Qiong Yu is holding the Qiankun Yinyang two cylinders that are taller than herself. At this moment, she already considers herself a fairy boy holding a bottle.

   Li Yi said: "They have their aftermath work, and I also have mine. The flood will not subside in a day, and Huangquan will not be able to connect with reality in an instant. It will probably take two or three days."

  Most of the Yin Qi has been inhaled by Li Yi, but a small part remains in Huangquan. This small amount of Yin Qi will not cause too much turmoil, but the breeding of ghosts is inevitable, and there is no guarantee that any bad things will escape from the underworld.

  Not everyone in the underworld is like Yuan, but more of them are evil people who like to devour living beings.

  Everything is back to peace, but I don’t know when the danger brought by the next recovery of heaven and earth will come.

  But as long as the sky doesn’t completely fall down, the fried dough sticks and soy milk of life will remain the same.

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   Mo Luo left Nanlu City. Due to his suspected acquaintance with the immortal, the Qin government did not stop and follow him, and even threw out an olive branch.

  A top powerhouse can raise the security level of an area to a higher level. Its scope of influence is not only in military power, but also in the economic field.

  The activities of the top business groups pay the most attention to regional security. Part of the reason why Zhaodi can become an economic leader is because of Sword Immortal. They believe that if Shenzhou falls in the future, the place most likely to survive is Zhao.

  Mo Luo didn't agree, but he didn't refuse either. He just said that he would consider it.

  In a certain mountain forest, plum blossoms hang on branches and wild deer leap.

  Mo Luo and the little black man walked in the mud like a spring, and those with advanced knowledge would be very surprised to see it. Because the two of them are walking on the main and branch of the earth's veins, every step involves a certain law, which in turn arouses a certain resonance in the Wangchuan River.

  The world they see in their eyes is a string of silk threads, and the messy threads are entangled into a ball. All the wires are straight in nature, but bend due to the compression of the space barrier.

  As long as the strength is sufficient, the silk thread can be straightened by force.

   This is the essence of teleportation.

  The little black man is proficient in the laws of space, and no matter how thick and complicated the space barriers are, he cannot hide from his eyes. But the target he was looking for today made him a little dizzy.

   "Senior, why did the world of the most holy and sages finally become the devil's abyss? I have read many ancient books, and it seems that many ancient saints like to refine small worlds."

  The little black man's tone seemed to be a casual question, but the question he asked involved a secret that few people knew.

  Some people speculate that places like Bodhi Realm and Moyuan are actually the exploration of the path of practice by the ancestors, but they failed. Some people think it is a success, but the current situation is caused by the change of the law.

  No matter what the reason is, the exploration of a higher level is always desirable, and it has always affected the curiosity of future generations.

  Mara, as an existence in the ancient times, should know why.

   "If you want to ask directly, you don't need to beat around the bush? If I want to say it, I will say it naturally. If I don't want to say it, I won't say it even if you go thousands of miles away."

  Mo Luo saw through the little black man's mind at a glance, and the little black man had a feeling of being seen through when he met his eyes, as if everything was covered up like a bubble.

  He continued: "This is an exploration of Wuxiang. As for whether they succeed or not, I am afraid only they know. Even if it is Wuxiang for a moment, it is true, and I am afraid that the bamboo basket will be empty."

   "What is phaseless?"

   "There is no form to preserve the truth, transforming the universe and the universe, and all dharmas are empty, which is called no form."

  The little black man chewed these two sentences carefully, comprehending the meaning in them, and forgetting that all dharmas are formless.

  Turning into heaven and earth, forgetting all Taoism, isn’t this the way to follow the Tao? No, transforming the heavens and the earth into the universe, using the body to transform the way of heaven?

   If so no wonder there are so many small worlds left.

   "Since no one has succeeded, how did the seniors set the phaseless state?"

   "Because the heaven and the earth have a definite number, all the ways have been reserved. In ancient times, there were those who were born with the earth, who were granted the way by the heaven and the earth, so there was practice."

  Mo Luo's answer made the little black man's eyes widen slightly, his breathing became a little short, and he was excited because he was exposed to another secret.

  For practitioners, the most exciting thing is seeing the path ahead. When the end of the little black man's previous life was approaching, he could feel an invisible, intangible, and insurmountable wall, which made him die of hatred in the end.

   Now the wall is still there, but the way is illuminated.

   It turns out that the next realm is called Wuxiang.

   "Is the living immortal already in the phaseless state?"

  Mo Luo was silent for a while when he heard this question, and when he finally gave the answer after thinking about it, his tone was still a little uncertain: "He...may be higher, or may be in a different realm, or Wuxiang can also be divided into beginners and perfection."

   Higher? !

  The little black man stopped in his tracks, even though his facial features were covered up with black, the astonishment could be seen just from his body movements.

   "Senior, are you joking?"

  In the practice world, the Qianyuan Mirror (Hua Shen) is already the top existence of the era. He believes that there is a phase-free state, but it is a bit outrageous to have a phase-free state.

  Mo Luo asked back: "I can kill you without any effort, what state do you think I am?"

  The little black man was stopped for a while, and tentatively replied: "You have no mirror?"

   "Yes, half, according to your understanding of future generations, it is half-step Wuxiang."

  Half a step, I have taken a step, but I still can't reach the end.

  Mo Luo pointed at himself and said, "Li Changsheng can slap me to death now, what realm is he?"

   "..."

  The little black man fell silent when asked.

  Is Li Changsheng so strong? This senior is at least at the level of a holy king, how could it be...

   As soon as this doubt arose, I immediately recalled the scene of yesterday, when a thunder fell and killed everyone in an instant.

   "Senior, didn't you say that you have fought against Li Changsheng for a hundred years..."

  Mo Luo's expression froze, and he said: "Ahem, I just recovered and my strength has not yet fully recovered. It is normal that I can't beat it."

   "That is to say, you can block the purple thunder?"

   "Why are you talking so much, quickly find Mo Yuan for me."

  Now Moyuan is hidden in the depths of Wangchuan for unknown reasons, and Mo Luo can't get in touch even though he tried all means. If anyone in this world can find it, the little black man must be one of them.

"yes."

  The little black man took Li Changsheng's strength to a higher level today, and he decided not to do anything that might provoke him in the future.

  He will be an international friend of China Overseas in the future!

   About an hour later, the little black man stopped in a puddle, stretched out his hand and tapped a crack in the void that suddenly opened.

  The two of them got into it without hesitation.

  When the screen changed, they came to a blood-red world, and all they saw were poisonous miasma and red liquid, which was a liquid condensed by some kind of blood.

  The little black man suddenly felt a chill coming from all directions. He looked up and saw a green mountain standing up. It was a giant like a mountain. There were sores like craters on it, emitting poisonous gas that could poison Jindan to death.

  On the mountain made of white bones on the left, a jade bone sits upright, showing a charming posture, and the gloomy light in the eyes seems to be able to seduce people's souls.

  A bare black mountain on the right sits quietly, the most peaceful, but it gives him a chill that goes deep into his bones.

   Behind him is a man with blood-red skin, nearly eight feet tall, every inch of his body is full of extreme power, and the corners of his slightly split mouth are fangs, full of beastliness and fierceness.

   There are 4 more existences who can be judged to be more powerful than themselves just from their breath, and the little black man sincerely laments that a mountain is always higher than a mountain.

   Since the beginning of the world, I don’t know how many strong people have been hidden, and those strong people on the bright side are not enough to see. These few are on average at the national level of Shenzhou Township, and the latter one should be the Great Demon of Heavenly Corpse, probably not weaker than Sword Immortal.

  Wait, wasn't he beaten to death by a fairy? !

  Mo Luo took the lead and said: "It's been a long time since I saw the first five saints. I didn't expect you to be reduced to such a state. From the clean to the turbid, the whole body is dyed black."

  The first five sages, the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, who transform the spirit into spirits, are also born and raised. After tens of thousands of years of practice and entering the Tao, and at that time five people gathered together, it took thousands of years to create the most holy and most sage world.

  The most holy and most virtuous circles were in the limelight for a time, accepting all living beings from all over the world, teaching without discrimination, even those who were born with dampness and flies were treated equally. The living beings from all over the world gather in the most holy and sage realms to practice and discuss the Tao, a scene of ascending all over the world.

  Mara didn't know what happened later, he was comprehending the inner demon at that time, and a thousand years passed after he retreated. When I left the customs, I only heard that the most holy and most sage world was destroyed, and some people said that the five most holy people sacrificed the blood of all living beings, teaching them to practice was just as a sacrifice.

   There are different opinions, and it is difficult for a strong man of Mo Luo's level to find out the truth.

  They can only suspect that something went wrong when the Five Saints sought to break through the Formless Realm, or they have succeeded and are dormant. Now it seems that they have failed, and they have hurt themselves because of it.

  Sitting on the White Bone Mountain, Yugu said with a melodious voice: "Mo Luo, are you looking for death?"

   Tapping the phalanx lightly makes a crisp and pleasant sound. There was a cry, and countless white bones rose from the ground like a tsunami, turning into a hundred-foot-tall skeleton overlooking the two of them.

   "I've heard that you are good at illusion and soul, how does it compare to me?"

   "I don't know whether to live or die." Mo Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, without any fear.

  The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the little black man had oiled the soles of his feet and was about to run away.

   Fighting skills has never been his strong point, so he often says that he is inferior to others. But when it comes to running away, Senior Mo Luo might not be as good as himself.

   "Mara, why are you here with us?"

  Suddenly, a deep and gentle voice came from the black mountains, creating an imperceptibly relaxed atmosphere.

   "Ask for a portion of the essence of the five elements to restore strength." Mo Luo said straight to the point.

   This is the purpose of his trip, to say what treasures in the world are suitable for quickly reaching the golden core stage. Among them must be the five elements refined together by the first five sages, and it is also the companion spirit of the most holy and sage worlds.

  Heishan said: "What do you give in exchange?"

   "Fellowship, if I can do it, I will definitely help."

   Mo Luo's bargaining chip is not too small. Whether human feelings are precious or not depends on people. The favor of a top powerhouse like him is more important than most treasures.

   Montenegro didn't think much about it, so he made up his mind.

"Can."

  The sound fell, the earth cracked a hole, and the five elements of brilliance gushed out. Mo Luo's mouth was slightly opened, and all the brilliance was lost in the mouth, and it was quickly converted into cultivation.

  Early stage, middle stage, late stage, peak of the foundation building stage... two hours passed and the golden pill was finally completed.

  He let out a long sigh, finally he has some ability to save his life, and he no longer has to think about burning his roots when he is in danger.

  It took Mo Luo only two hours to reach the state that other reincarnations took years to barely reach, that is, four hours or less than half a day. The little black man was startled when he saw it, and he had a glimpse of the strength of the ancient holy king.

  The essence of the five elements is a rare treasure, and it can also greatly increase the power of oneself, but there is no way to reach the golden elixir within two hours.

  Is there any faster Jindan stage in the world? I'm afraid there are no more, it really is as deep as an abyss.

  The little black man was filled with admiration and astonishment.

  However, there is a person who only needs one breath to reach the Golden Core Realm, and it is also one breath to break through the limitations of heaven and earth.

  Mo Luo regained his strength and was in a good mood. He turned his head and chatted with other people present.

"Everyone stay here and wait for the recovery of the world. It is safe, but there are many opportunities missing. With your strength, once something happens, it must be a force that cannot be underestimated. I think there should be some reincarnations here, some kind of In a sense, it is already an extremely important part of heaven and earth, analogous to Huangquan."

   "However, I would like to remind everyone that there is a very powerful existence named Li Changsheng outside. My half-disabled body in my previous life dragged him down for more than 100 years, and finally fell short. He is even stronger in this life..."

  Before he finished speaking, an incomparable blood and fierceness swept over behind him, burning half of the sky like a flame.

  I saw the eight-foot-tall Heavenly Corpse Demon, spit out red flames from his nose, his eyes were like fire like a tiger, and his voice was like a copper bell, saying: "You were also beaten by Li Changsheng?"

also?

  What a familiar word.

Yugu said in a clear and charming voice: "Before we were planning to be born, a strong man suddenly appeared on the way and beat all of us back. Those juniors who are afraid that they will miss the opportunity if they are too late are no longer willing to go to reality .”

   "Heavenly Zombie was also beaten to death, and he survived by relying on the most holy and most sage world."

   Mo Luo looked up to the sky and sighed, Li Changsheng, how many people did you beat up? How come you are everywhere?

  (end of this chapter)