Chapter 45 Yunguo and Taoist
There is a legend: There is a sea in the sky, and it is called Yunjian. There is a fish in the cloud named Kun. There is an immortal on Kun named Changsheng.
And the towns living in the sea of clouds are rumored: the place where the immortals live is the sky.
It means that the Immortal of the Sea of Clouds lives in the sky.
He Yu grew up listening to this legend since he was a child, and also looked up at the sky for countless days and nights, from a child to an adult, from a mortal to a monk, from a righteous way to a demon... This is the life of most of them in Yunhai, whether they are mortals or monks , looking up to the sky all day long.
He was very lucky, accidentally entered the sky, got a cloud fruit and changed his fate against the sky, and stepped into the ranks of monks.
The scene in front of me was exactly the same as back then.
"What a strong aura."
"As expected of a blessed land, it is more than a hundred times richer than the outside world. It is not impossible to break through the Nascent Soul here."
"The sea of clouds Kunpeng has been absorbing the spiritual energy of countless islands in the sea for the past few years. Although it is not as good as the spiritual veins on land, the total amount is extremely terrifying."
"Fate, chance!"
Everyone seemed very happy, but many of them looked very shabby, which didn't make people feel happy about them. Instead, they looked more like grinning grinning, with green faces and long fangs, all complimenting them.
In this world, the world has just opened, and spiritual energy is scarce. Almost all spiritual veins are in the hands of mortal countries, but there is no place for them to practice. Those who came early ran out of Shenzhou, went outside to establish a sect, or Li Daitao was stiff.
The ones who came later were like them, they entered the Bailian Club to keep warm, and hid XZ everywhere. Of course, those who are willing to do this account for the vast majority. Without restrictions, they practice evil skills very quickly.
Finally someone couldn't stand it any longer, a blue-faced demon began to crazily absorb the surrounding aura, his bluish-white skin gradually turned rosy, and transformed from a corpse into a human in just a few seconds.
"Fun, it's so fun!"
Everyone turned their attention to him, and did not **** the spiritual energy from him, and some even assisted him to gather the spiritual energy.
Most devils are very cunning, and they will never risk their lives. But there is only one kind of person who is not cunning, and that is the person who practiced evil kung fu until he became insane.
This kind of person looks cruel and terrifying, but in fact belongs to the bottom of the chain of contempt in the magic way. The devils all play them as fools, who are not good at learning and are enslaved by kung fu, and they don't play with others.
The ghost-faced girl worked the hardest, and asked in a disgusting child's voice, "Big Brother, how do you feel?"
"Okay! Great! I feel like I'm going back to the top, I want to prove the Nascent Soul, and dominate the world!"
The green-faced devil raised his head to the sky and smiled, his aura continued to rise, advancing from the mid-stage of Golden Core to the late stage. Now he no longer has any scruples, sitting cross-legged to practice. He was completely dazzled by the aura in front of him, his eyes were full of confusion, and the black energy kept coming out of his body.
The imposing manner is indeed amazing, but all the people present are powerful demons, and they have the lowest cultivation level in the previous life, and they have Nascent Soul. Naturally, he wouldn't be fooled by his appearance, and he could tell at a glance that this guy's mind was completely messed up.
Now let them hit this silly hat, like walking the dog. If he was willing to spend some time, it would be no problem for Zhu Ji to kill him with a golden core.
Suddenly a sudden change occurred, and his six orifices began to emit wisps of white smoke.
Ghost Girl asked again: "How do you feel now?"
"Very good!" The devil laughed maniacally, and it was indeed very good just from the breath.
"Then continue to work harder, fellow daoist, I will help you become a fairy!"
Ghost-masked girl stepped up her efforts, and the rest of the people stopped holding back, and used all means to gather aura, and more intense aura came from all directions.
"Thank you fellow Taoists! When I become an immortal, I will definitely enshrine you all!"
The green-faced demon let out a long roar, white smoke billowed from his seven orifices, his body gradually disintegrated and collapsed, turned into white clouds, and finally lost his human form.
Only one eyeball was left on the ground.
"Fellow Daoist, are you alright?"
The ghost-faced girl picked up her eyeballs quickly, muttered something, and then put it in her bag with a smile.
Here is the last trace of the true spirit of the person just now, whether it is used for refining tools, alchemy, or refining by oneself, it is a very good treasure.
"This isn't aura, it's the mana of the Kunpeng demon saint. It's really Tai Sui who broke ground, looking for death."
"Perhaps you can use some hands and feet to peel it off. Isn't it a kind of aura, and it's better than all kinds of evil spirits."
"It makes sense. If you can stay for a long time, you can indeed set up a transformation circle and win the universe."
"If you want to win the universe, you are not afraid of being beaten to death by Yunhai Kunpeng. Do you really think that he is a vegetarian?"
A group of old devils acted second-guessing, showing their extraordinary vision and superb Taoism.
It's not that they are bragging, most people can see the clues. It's just that they adhere to the creed that the truth comes from practice, and wealth and wealth are found in danger. How will you know if you don't try?
Didn’t you just try it out?
Having learned from the past, everyone turned their heads to observe the surroundings instead of absorbing the aura around them.
Hillside, lawn, green trees, a thatched house.
"Where is this place, Fellow Daoist He?" Someone asked, and the others also cast doubtful glances. Among them, He Yu knew about Yunhai.
"I don't know where this place is, but it's definitely not Yunjian City." He Yu shook his head solemnly and said, "In order not to cause trouble, we'd better leave as soon as possible."
Actually he knew, but he dared not say it.
The ghost-faced girl said: "It's all up to Fellow Daoist He."
Others took a look around, especially the thatched huts on the hillside. To be honest, they really wanted to go in and have a look, but what happened to the blue-faced old devil just now made them wary and didn't dare to risk themselves.
"It's all up to Fellow Daoist He."
Seeing that everyone agreed, He Yu could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. He can not listen to these demons, if someone insists on going in to have a look, he can only run away.
But thinking back on that one, he didn't think he could run away.
"Everyone, please follow me to avoid any accidents."
He Yu could barely perceive Yunjian City with the help of iron fragments, which was probably behind them. He frowned slightly, and suddenly realized that the position was wrong.
In my memory, there is Yunjian City above the sky and below the sky. Is it because Kunpeng, the sea of clouds, reincarnated in this world and found some kind of change? However, it is strange that Yunjian City can also be reincarnated. It is obviously only built on the dead things on the Kunpeng in the sea of clouds.
The mystery of reincarnation reveals strangeness everywhere.
After thinking for a moment, He Yu decided to take a step forward, hoping that the opportunity that the Holy Mother spoke of really existed.
Turn around and walk towards the back, the rest of the people follow him one step, and the surrounding changes suddenly after walking a hundred steps,
They returned to the place just now, the same idyllic thatched cottage and hillside, the only difference is that the branches and leaves of the trees have turned yellow, looking like autumn.
"Is this an illusion?"
Someone expressed everyone's doubts, but they didn't feel the slightest sign of illusion, and everything seemed real.
"Continue to walk." He Yu continued to walk backwards, walking another hundred steps, and they returned to the hillside just like before.
This time there was also a change. Some of the surrounding trees were cut down. A Taoist took a **** to reclaim the land and planted small saplings.
He Yu only felt his scalp tingling, so he quickened his pace and continued to retreat. The rest of the devils, all human beings, naturally saw his panic, and became more curious about the Taoist just now, and at the same time secretly became vigilant.
Walking another hundred steps, they saw that the small tree became a big tree, and the treetops were full of fruits.
Milky white, round shape, exudes a delicate fragrance.
The Taoist took off a fruit, wiped it with his sleeve, took a bite and praised: "Sweet but not greasy, fragrant but not colorful, it is even better than the flat peaches of the Qing Palace."
This is Yunguo?
At this moment, everyone's heart trembled, as if they had peeped into some kind of secret.
(end of this chapter)