is completely opposite to Karaki Rong's thoughts. Although Lian Ling doesn't know the real rules for opening Huiguang, she has never worried that it will fail. Because she came from the immortal envoy Qin Zunyang paid a huge price. How could Qin Zu's meaning be wrong?
If there was a possibility that Huiguang returned to the realm could not be opened, she and Xunzhu would not kill Wei Wuzheng that much. After all, only Wei Wuxiong knew the location of the life gate of the Eight Desolation Locking Dragon Formation. Before killing him, why would he have to interrogate him first?
She was sure that they could go out through Huiguang, so she killed Wei Wuzheng cleanly.
Muluo knows this rule. It's just that she is more confused than Lian Ling. What is "love"? Does she have "love" for this guy like wood? She has no way to judge. But she felt that Mu Zi was quite reliable, and it was by no means a bad thing to enter Huiguang Return to improve her realm, and she would never die if she tried.
I didn't expect that the opening of this restriction was really simple. When she touched the stone wall, she felt a violent spirit wave from the stone wall. Something went straight into her heart like a warm current.
Immediately after all of them, they were swallowed by the white aura that rushed out of Huiguang Return. The same goes for everyone's heart, filled with a feeling of shock and warmth. No one cares about Withered Wood Rong trapped in the Eight Desolate Lock Dragon Formation.
The only regret for this is the shame, because his four dragon wood pillars are consumed on this, I am afraid that he will never get it back.
After the white light shrouded, everyone felt a strong spirit in their hearts, unable to know where it came from, but told them clearly and unambiguously that time would go back to the day when the tree clan fell from the heavens 100,000 years ago.
So this place is called Huiguanghuijing, which is to take you to see the past of the tree clan.
This intense white light engulfed the entire five rift valleys, and it continued to spread around. It obviously contained the power of the laws of time and space that he could not resist anyway, and it would almost engulf the entire world.
But in fact, at the moment when they started to return to the realm, the time and space they were in was already separated from the world, and everything they saw had nothing to do with the world. The spiritual fluctuations that Wither Wood Rong saw and felt were just the residual fluctuations when this world split.
The white light dissipated, and the scene in front of you had changed drastically. He was already above the long sky, the blue sky above his head was like washing, and the endless sea of clouds and mist under his feet. Everyone is here too, not far away, but it is very embarrassing that no matter how much he protects the wind, he can't hold it, so he quickly falls down.
Huang Lu, Nineteenth, Killing fell into the sea of clouds like fallen leaves together.
Whether it is the Xu Dan monk Yufeng volleys in the air, or directly walks through the air with a physical body like killing and cutting, there must be enough "wind" that is air to control to fly. But the higher the altitude, the thinner the air, and their power of the wind will become more and more useless.
This place is already far higher than the Four Heavens and Wangtians, and it is close to Kilitian, and non-jindan monks cannot volley. It was the Baihu killing and attacking, originally from the sky, before he recovered to the strength of the golden core, he could only sink like a weight into the water.
Even if there are flying magical instruments, only advanced magical instruments such as Phoenix-blooded kite and Hengtian fire ship can fly so high. The general five-element tree kite is not good.
Only two people can volley normally here, that is, Lian Ling and Muluo, who have the strength of Jin Dan. They can rely on the power of the golden core to control this thin air flight.
A yellow light flashed in Lian Ling's hand, and Huang Lu, Nineteenth, and Killing were all collected into the map of the emperor, ending their embarrassment of rolling and falling from a high altitude. As for Mu Fei and Tu Liuxi, they were originally in the map of the Emperor.
Gouzhu's fall did not last long, and soon he fell on a soft wind and struggled to stand up. This wind is of course controlled by Lian Ling. It's okay for her to take one more person with her Yufeng, but one more person won't do.
Such an opportunity to appreciate the beauty of the heavens, of course she has to leave it to the devil, not to others.
There is another person falling in a panic in the air. That person is wood. Seeing him yelling and falling in the air, Muluo couldn't help but laugh. She came to Mu Mu in an instant and grabbed him.
"Fuck, come here, I will carry you."
She is a physical cultivator, and Yufeng's ability is not much stronger than that of the cultivator of Xudan Zifu. At this high altitude, she walked on the wind by the power of the body. She didn't have the elegant skill of driving clouds like Lian Ling, so she could only memorize it.
"...this..." Mutsu's dark face turned red and purple, and he stammered, "This...how...how can it work?"
While he stammered, he was looking for the direction of Gou Zhu and Lian Ling while spinning around. But to him, those two people were two small black spots in the long sky, and they had no intention of coming to rescue him at all.
"Stop talking nonsense, otherwise I will blow your head with one blow and throw you down again!"
Mu Mu murmured, as if he wanted to refute something, but after all, he did not resist and was obediently carried by Muluo on his back. This is the helplessness brought about by too weak strength.
Among the tree emperors who have come to Huiguang Return, Wood is probably the lowest in strength. The other tree emperors all entered with the strength of the Golden Core, and they were directly promoted to the Golden Core Sanhua Dzogchen in the Return of the Light.
Of course this is not without reason. Originally, it should be his father Muye who entered the Huiguang return this time. However, Mu Ye refused to marry Muluo, resulting in a vacancy in the middle. He didn't even receive the envoy before he came in, and he was a temporary substitute.
"I... Where are we... going?" Muko stammered.
Muluo naturally had some memories when he arrived here, as if he remembered the ancient history of some tree tribes. They originally fell from here, so they can't revisit their old places. But the wood head was still a hard piece of wood, and there was no response.
This is one of the settings of the Huiguang Returning Realm itself, and it is also the result of a compromise between the Lishan line and the Shuhuang line.
If there were no women from Lishan's line, even if the tree emperor broke in alone, he would be lost in Huiguang Return because he didn't know where to go. In the end, he could only go back to nothing.
"Let's go there, that is Tianmen." Muluo said, pointing in one direction.
The gate of heaven is just a looming light. After flying closer, she couldn't see anything. Like those clouds that looked white from a distance and looked like masses of cotton, when they flew closer, it was just a faint mist. Flying through the gate of heaven, the sky is still the sky, and the cloud is still the cloud.
Mu Mu suddenly realized that the nineteenth moon white skirt Muluo originally wore had turned into a soft and smooth white fabric like clouds and mist, shimmering in the sun.
"The color of your clothes... how did it change?" Wood didn't know if it had entered some kind of illusion again, or whether it was a good change or a bad change.
"This is the heaven already. The heaven cannot be filthy, everything will be purified." Muluo replied.
Tianren don’t need to spend money on clothes. All the clothing and decorations on the body of the deity are automatically generated according to the mind of the deity and are part of their own body.
The heavenly clothes are clean and clean, without dust. The brilliance is dazzling, the color can be changed at will Once the heavenly clothes are covered with dust and dirt is formed, this is one of the five failures of heaven and man~EbookFREE.me~ is a sign that heaven and man will die.
While mortals pass through the heavenly gate, all clothing and accessories brought into the mundane world will undergo similar changes, they will be purified and undergo arbitrary changes, becoming heavenly clothes.
Although Muluo has a grumpy temper, she has a pure heart and doesn't like colorful. So her heavenly robe is pure white. A long silver satin-like skirt wrapped around her body, saying that she was shocked as a heavenly man, because she could also be said to be a heavenly man.
Mu Mu realized that his body had also changed. Although his own hair was still black, it was as smooth and bright as black forging.
The gray Taoist robe hasn't changed much, but the dust all over it has disappeared without a trace. Now all his clothes are absolutely dust-free and cleaner than ever.
He felt very refreshing, as if he had just taken a bath in a hot spring. The smell of sweat and itching disappeared without a trace. The clothes of the whole body are pressed against your skin in the most comfortable way. The air is neither cold nor hot, inhaled into the lungs, as if it has a sweet smell to make people feel comfortable.
The heaven is a pure land, while the human world is a dirty land. This is the most essential difference.
Muluo gradually flew low, and the wood found the flat sea of clouds, gradually revealing details. Like the human world, there are rolling mountains, plains, and shiny lakes like mirrors. There are also rivers densely packed like leaf veins.
These things are like jade carvings, embossed on the white sea of clouds-it turns out that this sea of clouds is no longer a sea of clouds, this is a land. Could it be that such a huge continent is floating above the clouds?
"Why did the cloud become a white continent?" Muko didn't want to speak to appear ignorant, but couldn't help asking again.
"Because the continent of the heavens is the air of the human world." Muluo replied impatiently.
