Chapter 152 The Tree of Enlightenment, Killing the Genius
"Brother Chen be careful, what decisions these giant fairy sects make, I can't criticize them." Shi Canlian said.
"Respecting strength and preying on the weak is what the world of cultivating immortals should look like. If they want to sit back and relax in the aloof, they will not be riding on top of their heads in the future. Assassinating geniuses is indeed the best and easiest way."
Chen Shen spoke again, frightened the other party hastily set up a soundproof array.
"Brother Chen, why do I feel that you have changed, you are not as cautious as before, you dare to say such things directly, don't be afraid that Piao Miao will know, assassinate you before the genius is assassinated?" Shi Can wiped the hair on his forehead. Sweat dripped, and he sighed.
"I have used soundproofing measures here, so I am not afraid of being heard." Chen Shen glanced at the other party.
There is no need for Shi Can to remind him of this, how could he not understand the truth that disaster comes from his mouth.
Of course, if Shi Can is going to report to Misty Immortal Sect, then he can only admit defeat.
In the 470th year of Mingren, Li Xuan wanted to move his capital to the southern regions.
The reason is that the sea tribes in the southern region kept harassing the coastal cities and invaded several times a year.
Emperor Mingren was overwhelmed by the annoyance, and immediately made such a decision, but almost all ministers and nobles opposed it.
Without him, although the Kraken is strong, it cannot become a climate, but the Northern Territory cannot lose.
The great immortal gates in the north are all around. If the military center of gravity is shifted to the southern region, the northern region of Great Xia will easily fall.
Moreover, the relocation is a huge project, and in the end this decision can't be done.
The following year, somewhere in the imperial city that no one noticed, there was a catastrophe.
Chen Shen has been out of the center of the imperial mausoleum for three years. After he came out, he refined another incomplete Taoist weapon.
However, the Mahayana Dao utensils refined by myself are still not as good as those left over from millions of years ago, and are lacking.
"Raise your cultivation level first, and break the Mahayana curse." He murmured to himself, and then began to retreat.
In a blink of an eye, thirty years later.
Chi!
East of the Northern Territory, a powerful sword energy was born, sweeping nine heavens and ten places.
The coercion beyond Dujie enveloped the entire East Continent.
All the monks were startled, and they all saw a huge and boundless golden dragon king in the sky, almost covering half of the sky in Dongzhou.
Immediately afterwards, the Dragon King turned into a bright lightsaber and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Nine-Dragon Sword!" A strong man was shocked and recognized the origin of this sword.
Nine Dragon Sword is the emperor's sword of a giant fairy dynasty millions of years ago.
In the history recorded in the history books of the entire Dongzhou, the emperor's Mahayana strength can be ranked in the top ten, and he is absolutely invincible near immortal monk.
Generally speaking, a Mahayana Taoist vessel only needs to carry a complete Dao pattern to be a powerful Taoist vessel.
The Nine Dragon Sword, carrying nine Dao patterns, has the power to destroy heaven and earth, and can cut down immortals in reverse!
"Why didn't the god-man take the sword away when he ascended?" Many people were curious.
"If there is the Nine Dragon Sword, what if the Misty Immortal Sect has three Wushuang?" Someone whispered.
On that day, countless tribulations went in pursuit of that light.
"Dongzhou will stage an extremely cruel and **** fight. If it goes wrong, it will trigger a war between the sects and change the current situation of Dongzhou." The faces of countless monks became serious.
The years of peace were formed only because the strength of each fairy sect was similar. Now that the Nine Dragon Sword is out, each fairy sect will never sit still, there will be a ruthless fight.
At the same time, when the attention of the world's powerful people was all on the trace of the Nine Dragon Sword, many unexpected guests came to a boundary in the Northern Territory.
"These superpowers are only looking for the Nine Dragon Sword. Not many people pay attention to the place where this sword was born. Maybe this is the chance place left by the emperor, and there must be other good treasures in it."
"Inevitable, and we are all crossing the catastrophe, this trip will definitely have a big harvest."
A few of them traveled together and came to the place where the Nine Dragon Sword was born.
Not only these few people, but also monks coming from all directions, and the number is increasing.
The people didn't dawdle, they didn't greet each other, and went directly to the ground.
The underground of the Nine Dragon Sword is indeed a huge underground palace, with long corridors extending in all directions, like an underground labyrinth.
"Netherworld Flower!" On the west road, a group of people just entered a wide square, and saw **** flowers come alive.
"The only ones that can grow without seeing the sun and the moon all year round are these kinds of ghost flowers." Everyone was like locusts crossing the border, picking frantically, and many people fought because of it.
"Netherworld smallpox!" Someone exclaimed, attracting everyone's attention.
At the end of the Nether Flower, there is a ten-meter-high enlarged version of the Nether Flower, and the petals exude a piercing breath.
"It's not smallpox, it's still a semi-finished product, but it's almost there!" Someone said in a concentrated voice, and slowly approached.
Boom!
There is a strong man who unleashes a terrifying cultivation level. He is a seven-layer fusion, approaching the smallpox at a speed like a ghost.
boom!
However, just as he was about to succeed, he was blown away by a punch and turned into blood mist. At some point, an old man stood beside Xiaopox.
"Crossing Tribulation!" The monks around who were about to approach the fight yelled in surprise, and their approaching steps gradually slowed down.
"My three brothers want this flower, who is for and who is against?" Du Jie said indifferently, and two Du Jie appeared behind him.
Dujie, the combination of the three, can almost be said to be the strongest existence in this group of teams.
The strong men who were waiting around stopped, and each of them felt unhappy, but they had to stay away.
Chi!
Everyone was about to leave to go to the next place to hunt for treasure, when a sword light suddenly appeared in the dark underground palace.
They saw that the three Du Jie were beheaded by a sword before they had time to react, and their bodies fell to the ground.
The space suddenly became dead silent, and a needle could be heard.
A footstep sounded leisurely, and a figure strolled leisurely in the courtyard, walked to the Nether ceiling, and took off the ceiling.
Gollum.
Everyone swallowed their saliva, their faces extremely serious.
Killing three Dujie in seconds with one sword, the strength is absolutely terrifying and scary, he must be the strongest in the later stage of Dujie!
"Cultivators are fighting for immortality, and you all died fighting for the fate of immortality. Although you die without regret, you should bury and erect a monument to express your heart." The terrifying strong man in black robe suddenly spoke.
"." Everyone was speechless.
You killed people, and you still have to say such things in the end, what a loss.
Then, under their surprised eyes, the mysterious strong man really buried the three Du Jie.
"Let's go, everyone." The mysterious strong man turned around and said:
"There must be countless treasures of heaven and earth in this place. My generation of monks should go forward bravely and strive for this fairy fate."
"Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, if you succeed, you will be free and unrestrained, and if you fail, you will be a ghost."
"." Everyone was speechless again.
Of course it doesn't matter if you are strong, but we will give in even to the souls of your dead!
Moreover, what kind of free and unfettered immortals don't even have Mahayana, and they just say nonsensical things.
Then, everyone hit the road again.
Rare treasures may not be able to compete, but ordinary goods, the strong will look down on them, so let them drink some soup.
Then, along the way, any rare treasures or sacred weapons will be picked by the mysterious strong man first, and the rest will be picked up by him.
Although there is no big opportunity, it is also very safe. After all, there are not only treasures on the road, but also monsters living in the shadows.
The monsters I encountered several times were all from the late stage of the tribulation. Without this strange-looking mysterious strongman, they might have died on the road long ago.
"Enlightenment Tree!" Walking across an ancient bridge and arriving at a cave, the dazzling light suddenly shone.
Compared to the darkness outside, this place is like a fairyland, filled with majestic aura, flowers blooming on the ground, and in the distance, there is a quaint and lush tree.
The leaves are crystal clear, and each leaf seems to have Dao Yun flowing, and Dao fills the entire space.
"Enlightenment leaves, a leaf represents a complete Tao, soaked in Tianquan water, you can get Mahayana Dao fruit!"
"When the enlightenment tree is in full bloom, there are three thousand green leaves, which represent three thousand great ways. According to legend, when enlightenment blossoms, ten thousand ways will sing together, and it will bear ten thousand leaves!"
Everyone was panting heavily, their eyes were full of greed, and the mana in each individual was running crazily.
The Enlightenment Tree, in the vast fairy world, is also the most valuable treasure.
But when he saw the figure at the front, most of that impulse disappeared.
It seems that there is a breeze blowing, and the Enlightenment Tree makes a "salsa" sound, soft and ethereal, like gurgling water, like spring raindrops in the heart, so that everyone's impetuous hearts are instantly at peace.
The annual rings of the years left mottled marks on the Enlightenment Tree, and those marks danced and walked like life.
As long as you concentrate for a moment, your whole mind will involuntarily turn into a trace of ideas, echoing and resonating with each other, completely forgetting the passage of time.
Da da da.
Phew!
In an instant, a cold light pierced the back of his head with the force of lightning.
boom!
Chen Shen turned around instantly, raised his hand slightly, and the cold light stopped abruptly.
At this time, a crooked old man walked out of the crowd.
"The strength is not bad, but now I can retreat respectfully. I want this tree." The old man said calmly, and released it without concealing his cultivation.
He was actually a super strong man who crossed the eighth level of tribulation!
Such a terrifying strong man had the patience to bear it until now.
but!
boom!
With a muffled sound, the lower half of the old man's body was instantly wiped out, and the peaceful fairyland was stained with blood.
"." Everyone was so shocked that they were speechless.
How strong is this person? Most of the strong people on the eighth floor of Transcending Tribulation were slapped with a slap.
"Who are you?" The old man was frightened and screamed in pain.
Chi!
There was no response, and a sword light passed directly between his eyebrows.
There was silence in the arena, and everyone dared not even vent their breath.
After a while, Chen Shen spoke:
"I have a high cultivation level, but I know how to bear it. Until I show my flaws, I shoot instantly. Whether it is the timing or the speed of the shot, I have grasped it very well. I am a respectable major repair, and I should be buried!"
"A super strong man is teaching you how to assassinate with practical actions. Remember it well, maybe you can use it in the future."
"Ahhh!" Everyone shouted in their hearts, unable to bear it.
This terrifying existence couldn’t have grown up eating bamboo shoots, right? Dongzhou’s bamboo shoots were almost taken away by him.
Om.
Suddenly, the bright Dongfu dimmed, and the fairyland was no longer there.
The Enlightenment Tree vanished into thin air.
"I think so, if there really is a tree of enlightenment, why wouldn't that emperor take it to the fairy world." Someone sighed softly.
Chen Shen walked to the place where the Enlightenment Tree was, and grabbed half of the black wood.
"Withered branches of enlightenment?" Everyone looked at his movements and asked questions.
"The world is withered, the law is completely destroyed, and even the tree of enlightenment can't withstand the extinction of time. Let this tree of enlightenment be kept as a collection." Chen Shen said.
Everyone was silent, and they wanted to take it back for collection, but unfortunately their strength did not allow it.
Then, a group of people went on the road again, heading for the depths of the underground palace.
Afterwards, the harmony became much more harmonious. Regardless of whether there were hidden strong men in the crowd, no one dared to make a move, and rare treasures were rarely seen on the road.
Passing through a long passage, I came to an extremely vast world.
"Huh?" The other passages also had strong people arriving one after another, but when they saw the huge team of Chen Shen and his party, they were all surprised.
You must know that this road is very dangerous, and most of the respective teams have basically lost more than half, and the rest are extremely powerful monks.
On the other hand, looking at Chen Shen and his group, they didn't seem to have lost anything, and there were still a few Nascent Soul Xiaoxiu in the team.
"Could it be that they are going to make a living?" Someone wondered.
But no one answered them, and then everyone turned their attention to the center of the space.
There are more than a dozen simple long swords stuck there, which still emit golden light.
"It is rumored that in order to refine the Nine Dragon Sword, that terrible emperor once collected strange ores from all over the world. It took a total of more than ten times to refine it before he succeeded."
"Presumably, these are the failed Nine Dragon Swords. They survived the catastrophe and survived. They must also be the most powerful Taoist weapons!"
Everyone is ready to go, staring at the long swords with fiery eyes.
"Who covets my Immortal Sword Sect Underground Palace?" At this time, a shock came from the passage.
"Show face, this is the Emperor's Sword Tomb, when did it become your Immortal Sword Sect's underground palace?" Another voice responded.
Everyone's complexion changed, and a super powerful man came.
"Could it be that the competition for the Nine Dragon Sword has a result?" A monk wondered.
Whoosh!
Not many ink marks, everyone rushed up and went straight to the Nine Dragon Sword.
Bright runes appeared in Chen Shen's eyes. Instead of grabbing the Taoist weapon, he walked to the side, where there was a handful of weak spring water.
Yellow spring water!
Note that he is not the only one here, there are also several strong men.
"Get out!" Seeing Chen Shenpiao approaching, a Dujie Daxiu shouted coldly.
"This kid is going to die!" The team that followed Chen Shen didn't fight much. Seeing this scene, they all shook their heads and lamented.
boom!
The Du Jie suddenly turned into blood mist. At this moment, Chen Shen had no time to bury him.
The rest of the monks who wanted to compete for the water of the Yellow Spring stopped suddenly, frightened by his strong methods.
Hum!
After pouring the yellow spring water into the jade bottle, Chen Shen's whole body was wrapped in runes.
The step of time unfolded, and he disappeared in this space in an instant.
At the same time, people from Xianmen appeared, and several of them had completed the tribulation and held powerful Taoist weapons.
On the second day, shocking news spread all over the world.
The Nine Dragons Sword disappeared like a ghost, was never captured, and finally disappeared between heaven and earth.
As for the sword mound, it was rumored that a tree of enlightenment appeared inside, and a withered branch of the tree of enlightenment was captured by a mysterious strong man.
Unfortunately, the failed Nine Dragon Sword in the center of the Sword Tomb was damaged, which failed to withstand the corrosion of time and turned into fly ash.
"It's a big dream, and there is no possibility of suppressing misty." A strong man from the immortal sect sighed softly.
Imperial City Fog Courtyard.
Chen Shen began to count the harvest. There are countless treasures in the world, and the biggest harvest is smallpox and yellow spring water.
He planted smallpox in a fertile field, and placed the yellow spring water in a shady field.
Then, he took out the dead branch of Enlightenment, and after inspecting it with his spiritual eye for a while, Chen Shen decided to plant it in the spiritual field as well:
"I saw a ray of Taoism, maybe tens of thousands of years later, the tree of enlightenment will survive."
"It's the first time in my life to download a dungeon. It's exciting and nervous, but I will do it less in the future. This time I'm just trying my luck."
Chen Shen said to himself.
This time he was watching those fairy gates vying for the Nine Dragon Sword. His heart was moved, and he went to the place where the Taoist weapon was born with the mentality of trying, and the result was really good.
"Two quasi-heaven medicines, the senior sister can choose which king body to achieve in the future." He smiled at Mu Xiaojin.
Time passed again, and in the next few decades, Dongzhou was very peaceful, and nothing major happened.
Chen Shen retreated to improve his cultivation, and no longer refined Taoist artifacts.
In a blink of an eye, forty years later.
In the five hundred and forty-first year of Mingren, the Fairy Fair was held.
This time, it's the stage for the two unparalleled ones to compete again.
However, it is still the same as before, and Misty Wushuang is even better.
A few months later, the fair will come to an end.
Boom!
On the day when the grand event ended, monstrous light waves appeared outside the imperial city, the clouds moved for nine days, and Mahayana waves raged.
"Wu Shuang has been robbed, and the ethereal Wu Shuang character has been intercepted by life and death!" A supremely strong man whispered, seeing the cruel and **** scene in the distance.
At the same time, in Wuyuan, Chen Shen woke up from the retreat and walked out of the courtyard.
"Two rotten Taoist weapons, for a life." He murmured softly.
"I'm already a San Wushuang. I don't know how to restrain myself. I dare to come out to participate in the fairy meeting. If I don't intercept you, who will Misty Wushuang kill?"
Chen Shen's figure disappeared in the imperial city.
Some book friends complained that the plot was dull, there was no such plot as "grabbing treasures" and abandoning the book, and everything burst into tears. This is the style of this book, but the recent transitional plot is really too long. I try to write faster. Do you have any suggestions? You can leave a message, I can see it in the background, you have to wait for two or three days.
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