Vol 7 Chapter 111: It turns out that there is really a soaring thing (the first guarantee)

~.-~The chapter was written almost twelve o’clock last night. All this chapter was written this morning. It’s a bit late, sorry.
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The sky is thunder and fire, the momentum is fierce, the coercive and terrifying, even if you look at it from a distance, you can’t help but shake your heart, fear, fear and other emotions, especially Jingyue , Wen Nianxi, and other real people who practiced the Jinghua Shuiyue exercises at the Shuiyue Gate had to maintain their emotions like a Pinghu, but there was also a lot of waves, and they almost washed Shuiyue away and died away.
The eightfold tribulations descended one by one, but they were all repelled by the accumulated Xia Jing. Nine huge volcanoes have risen beyond Zhushan. The topography and topography have changed, making the real people and masters who watch the tribulations awed and sighed.
"It seems that all the tribulations are all nine layers. It seems that Xia Zhenren has only the last level left." Ming Xia, who has only seen the records of the sect and heard about the situation of Xia Jing's first heaven tribulation, uses the original knowledge. The tension and expectation of empathy, what can be realized from this catastrophe, may not be a great help to oneself in the future.
The real person Haori smiled with an expression of admiration: "Xia Zhen is open-minded, determined, and deep-accumulated. It is not a problem to want to come to the last tribulation. Hehe, we might really be able to witness the ascension to the immortal world. If the ascension is really second After the robbery the next day."
Wen Nianxi didn't speak, his eyes were like water, he just fixedly looked at Zhushan's direction, but his eyes were not the mighty sky thunder or terrifying fire. But above the lead cloud. There seemed to be no marginal high altitude, and there was a vague resentment and expectation.
The real fire of the Five Elements Dark Sun and Earth Evil erupted, swept through the sky thunder and earth fire, and instantly repelled the heavens.
Just as the newly promoted Yuanshen real-life musical instrument in the lower court of Penglai wanted to fly out of the formation and respond to Patriarch Xia Jing who was in a period of weakness after the catastrophe, a clear and melodious bell rang, spreading over millions of miles, let them The mind is in a trance, it seems that the world is slow for an instant.
"It's like time has changed!" In a trance, this thought came up in the minds of Real Person Haori, Real Person Jingyue, etc. Astonished inexplicably, "I can actually interfere with time, it is almost unseen, unheard of!"
"It's really going to fly." Wen Nianxi's charming voice sounded. With a touch of melancholy and sigh.
Watching the real people and grand masters suddenly wake up, is this bell ringing a vision of ascension? !
As Wen Nianxi’s words fell, the bell rang again, and above the scattered lead cloud, a space of thousands of miles was suddenly split, and the inside was dark and dark, but with the unchanging, high above, and circulating aura of good fortune. Just feeling it, makes Haori, Wen Nianxi and others indescribably awe and worship, and dare not even think of profanity at all. It's like facing the world, facing the sun and the moon, facing the long river of time.
True person Jingyue blurted out: "This feeling is very similar to that of the Yin Cao dungeon that looked at the ancient tomb of wild beasts, but it is more solemn, more elevated, and even more dare not to resist. Is this the fairy world?!" Her emotions almost dissipated volatically.
"Xianjie..." I don't know how many sighs sounded around.
The third bell sounded, and from this gloomy dark space, a misty light and fairy aura shrouded Xia Jing and the entire bamboo mountain. In the clear light, there were countless smallpox, white lotus, and golden lotus blooming and falling. The fragrance is pleasant, there is a beautiful fairy tones like nothing, and there are celestial ladies and golden armored heavenly soldiers appearing, magnificent and magnificent.
The bells rang one after another. That kind of mind shaking, it seems that the feeling of time shaking is more obvious.
When the eleventh Qingyang bell rang. Wen Nianxi and so on actually saw the waves highlighting, rippling, not real waves, but time!
Seeing this whole scene, the real people nearby were speechless, leaving only the shock that could not be said and filled the soul.
Accompanied by the sound of this bell, countless noble purple thunder lights, like the lord of thunder and lightning of the heavens, appeared beside Xia Jing in mid-air, surrounded her and flew upwards around her. The smallpox and golden lotus fell more and more densely. The unvoiced singing becomes more and more divine.
When~!
The twelfth bell rang, the clearer and more beautiful, its rhyme is long, the time of rippling water disappears, the figure is getting smaller and smaller, and the purple light of Xia Jing rushes into the gloom, the smallpox dissipates, the fairy sound stops , Heavenly Girl and Heavenly Soldier followed Xia Jingfei in.
Mengmeng Qingguang retracted, the darkness closed, only the ringing of the bell lingered in my heart.
"It turns out that there is really ascension! There is really an immortal world!" In the shock, the real person Haori and Wen Nianxi all sighed in unison, yearning.
When the ancestor of Zhushan ascended, most of the monks had never witnessed it, and there was no record of his tribulation, so there was still a trace of doubt in everyone's mind about the ascension, until he watched Xia Jingxia live through the sky twice. Jie, witnessing her ascendance with his own eyes, no doubt, and longing for it leisurely: "Perhaps in the immortal world, the tribulation and decline will be a lot easier. The ancestor Zhushan was afraid that he was to choose his disciples, so he deliberately did not say everything. Everyone retreats knowing the difficulties."
Suddenly, I don't know how many cultivators have the authentic thoughts of the aisle door, and even the real person Haori and Wen Nianxi have the thought of reincarnation again.
"But now the netherworld is taking shape~~-updated first~~, private reincarnation is a major event that he cannot tolerate, and even the king of the Three Tribulations Yang God will personally take action, even the Penglai lower court Xia Zhen holding the Three Tribulations magic weapon to trap the land, can only A few reincarnated sneakily."
It is difficult for them to decide whether to enjoy tens of thousands of years and then wait to die or take a risk.
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In the lower courtyard of Zhushan Penglai, the Yuanshen real-life music imager watched Patriarch Xia Jing’s ascent to the sky. He was taken aback for a while, and exclaimed: "So there is really a thing of ascension."
He once asked Master Xia Jing about this. She laughed and said nothing, except that Dao hadn't got the permission of Master Zhushan and could not disclose these things privately. Anyway, it was not an imaginary ascension, but now it seems to be an imagination. Soaring in!
But as soon as he finished sighing, a high, ethereal and lasting breath suddenly descended. Infiltrate countless pieces of information in his soul.
The musical instrument immediately bowed down: "The disciple pays homage to the patriarch."
At the same time, my heart suddenly realized. It turned out that this matter of ascension was handled by the ancestor of Zhushan, and it didn't take much effort. The so-called immortal world was Yu Yutian, but the great world opened by the Lord of Good Fortune was suppressed by the heavenly monarch, and it was all right to treat it as a heaven.
The current situation and atmosphere are suitable for the development of this school in the Seven Immortals World, and even the cultivation world here becomes prosperous, which can serve as a backup place for the future disharmony of the Penglai School.
From those information, the Music Imager already knows the ins and outs and the state of the void universe.
A dark yellow fairy talisman floated in front of the musical instrument's eyes: "Xia Jing took away the trapping seal. The lower court lost the thing that suppressed the immortal formation, so I newly refined this nine-qiwu Ji Xian Fu."
The musical instrument said with gratitude: "Thank you for your ancestors. With it, you can at least manage the reincarnation thing in the sect." What he worries most is not having the trapping seal. A disciple who has done a lot in the future will never get reincarnated.
"In fact, it doesn't have to be so troublesome. I have a talisman written in my hand. You can bring it to visit the Hades in the Yin Cao Jifu here." Shi Xuan smiled.
The atmosphere in the air gathers, transforming from reality to reality, and it condenses into a piece of apricot-yellow talisman paper, and then a purple thunder light flashes on it, and a few seal characters are written from time to time, and finally "Penglai School Tianxuan Zhenjun" is signed.
The musical instrument only felt that this kind of talisman seemed to have a faint unchanging and pioneering atmosphere, and he hurriedly said: "Thank you, Patriarch."
"Okay. After you get through the second catastrophe, I will pick you up to Yu Yutian." Shi Xuan expected a few words, leaving him with the means of cross-border contact, his breath disappeared and disappeared without a trace.
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Desolate Beast Tumulus, in Yincao Difu.
Yan Wang was looking at his judge and snorted coldly: "Xia Jing has ascended? Hey, Feisheng, what do you want to do with this pretense!"
"Return to the emperor, it is said that Xia Jing also took away the trapped seal. Hehe, there will be no private escape and reincarnation in the lower court of Penglai now!" The judge said that there are still people in this extremely remote place in the universe. Dare to fight against the underworld, against Hades and yourself. I feel dissatisfied, and I am full of words.
He also laughed: "After so many years of suffocation, he can finally breathe out. The emperor wants to infuse all the disciples who have died within five hundred years of the Penglai lower court into the road of animal life, hell, and hungry ghosts! To be like you!"
"My son, don't do things too extreme. The ancestor of Zhushan is very mysterious. It may even be the real person who snatched the key to this underworld from the eighth floor." The judge solemnly advised. This underground mansion was first connected to the emperor of Fengdu, and then stabilized to the first level where he was located, and then his own ghosts were lucky enough to be dispatched by the giant spirit ghost to become a party prince.
The King of Hades pondered for a moment, put away some vents, and was about to speak, when a ghost commander came to report: "Report to the emperor, Penglai lower court Yuanshen real-life musical instrument wants to see you."
"Haha, I think Penglai's lower court is acquainted, knows how to come to see the emperor as soon as possible, stay low and be small, and enter the reincarnation normally in the future, let him come in." Yan Wang was quite applauded.
But for a moment, the fluttering white, unrestrained musical instrument came in with an apricot-yellow talisman-like thing: "Pan Dao has seen King Yama, this time it is the ancestor of the main door Zhushan Patriarch who let Pin Dao take his old man's handwriting. The Fu Zhao came to see you."
Both the king's face and the judge's face changed slightly, and it seemed that it was not what they had imagined. The king frowned and said, "Present it."
As soon as the judge took the talisman, his face changed drastically, and he almost couldn't hold it firmly, as if he was holding a huge mountain.
"It's the breath of Heavenly Sovereign, at least the breath of Heavenly Sovereign Second Journey that can open up the world of Xiaoqian!" When he presented the talisman to the king, his voice was trembling.
He looked at the purple thunder pattern on the apricot and yellow talisman, looked at the inscription of "Penglai Sect Tianxuan Zhenjun", feeling that good fortune, his face also became dignified and panicked, fortunately, although he is an edict, he also has Venerable Yinshen’s cultivation level quickly stabilized his mind and pulled out a smile: "When the Emperor's Talisman arrives, the minister must abide by it. Please also ask the real person to say hello to the old man on behalf of the junior."
The highest outside of the Nine Nether Great World Sect can only be the Sun God of Three Tribulations, how dare it provoke a powerful figure of the Heavenly Sovereign rank.
The musical instrument was taken aback by this change in attitude. The master handwritten a talisman is so powerful? ! The majesty of Tianjun is really extraordinary, but he smiled and humbled a few words when he saw the attitude of the Hades.
The judge gave the musical instrument to leave and returned to the hall, only to see King Yama picked up the talisman again, his expression changed again, shock, astonishment, and joy were intertwined, and the table in front of him was pushed up by his breath.
"The emperor?"
King Yama's lips trembled slightly: "Here, there is a hint of emperor's breath in it!" (To be continued.
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