Chapter 1186: Chiyuling

Home help, planning and reading. Subscribe "Yes, all the coordinates of the giant rock earth plane I got are here
Old Qian answered with trepidation.
Of course, some of the important coordinates mentioned by Tao Yuanming are still hidden.
As for the coordinates of the main of justice, naturally they will not be taken out now.
Even if you want to take it out. After waiting for this coordinate dedication, what rewards will you get?
Let's talk about the coordinates of the main plane of dedication and justice.
Anyone with a normal mind will do this.
"Well, that's fine, you can withdraw."
Since there are coordinates of the plane of the giant rock, then the coordinates of the main plane of justice must be there.
However, seeing that the old money was not offered together.
Feng. There was a hint of unhappy in Bi Jiaolin's heart.
Although I think about it carefully, this is human nature.
However, as a superior, Feng Bi Aolin's heart is instinctively unhappy.
The old money just doesn't know what to do. When it's critical, he still has a thick skin.
Among the blue sky and white clouds, a big mountain stands proudly, and the rocks are as red as blood.
However," the blood-like rocks are covered with a thick layer of soil.
On the soil, a hundred flowers are splendid, and fairy grass is lingering.
Birds and beasts walk leisurely and soar.
Pai a leisurely vista.
Whether you look at it from a distance or close, the scenery above the red stone is like a painting.
Moreover, this freehand painting has a unique flavor no matter how it is viewed from different aspects.
Viewed from a different angle, it was like a Danqing national hand splashing ink freely.
From different angles, it looks like countless freehand pictures created by countless national players.
Let the old money and the peach tree spirits who have come down from the battlefield of fighting foreign enemies have an eye addiction.
The old money is okay, peach tree spirits, where have you seen such a beautiful scene?
"What a good party. Enjoy it!
We are here desperately. But they have such enjoyment, this place, it is the grandpa's turn to sit! "
The peach tree spirits are gearing up one by one, seeing this kind of place belong to themselves. Naturally, it was exciting.
All gearing up. Drooling in the mouth.
Old Qian shook his head straight. You see, staying in a narrow place for a long time, even if the cultivation base hasn't fallen, the horizon will become a hillbilly.
However, to be honest, it is the first time that Lao Qian has traveled a lot of planes and read a lot of pictures to make the scenery of the mountain gate so full of artistic beauty.
What a bunch of artists.
The old money suddenly felt it. It's so beautiful here.
Perhaps this is one of the true meanings of life.
In order to appreciate, we constantly create beautiful scenes and more beautiful scenes.
Instead of putting all your precious energy on fighting and killing.
This is life, this is cultivating immortals.
Old Qian suddenly felt that this was his own pursuit, the real pursuit.
"This is Chiyuling?"
Old Qian asked Indi Yuer with interest.
"Yes, although they are playing with things, but,
You promised. Be merciful to Senna's men. No matter how. I also came here as a guest. "
Indigo looked at the old money nervously.
With a deep understanding of the strength of her husband.
She knew very well that the entire army of the Danqingmen was destroyed just before the old Qian thought.
The monks of the Danqingmen focused their energy on: taking the world as a picture scroll, and self as their pen and ink.
To turn this world into a beautiful picture.
Danqingmen's swordsmanship and tactics are the same as this beautiful picture scroll, with two words highlighted: "beautiful."
As a result, the lethality of swordsmanship is not very strong.
Danqing Sect opened for six thousand years.
Except for the two Yuanying True Monarchs when it started.
By now, the two True Monarchs of Yuan Ying have fallen.
There is no other True Lord Yuan Ying sitting in the door.
If the old money carries these thirty-one thousand peach tree spirits with power.
I am afraid that the extinction of Danqingmen Taoism is just in sight.
"Funny?"
Old Qian shrugged his shoulders and said meaningfully
: "Seriously. I really want to have such a day, when I sing the wind and make the moon, the world is already a picture scroll, and I draw the most beautiful picture.
In a sense, this is the real life. "
quiet
Indigo and Vidona. Did not expect that the old money would say this.
"You... but the main godly warrior who broke the enemy's right wing."
Vidona said in surprise.
It looks unique.
"Break the enemy's right wing. Lord God Warrior?
What's the matter, am I not a human, but a killing machine? "
Old Qian shrugged helplessly again.
"Can't I pursue a better life?
Good enjoyment?
Is there always only blood and killing in my life?
Please, if I am really a machine that only knows blood and blood, will you marry me? "
Indigo and Vidona looked at each other and smiled.
"I marry you, so what else?
What you just said. I like! "
Vidona smiled.
"I like it more."
Indi Yuer spoke louder.
Iron blood is just iron blood. Life is life.
Old Qian’s words clearly and unmistakably clarified this truth.
The three are talking and laughing here.
This is already the point of the main and righteous warrior Ji Xianjiang. The Scriptures have said that the disciples of the Danqing Clan in the Chiyuling Mountains are like enemies.
but. Facing the peach tree spirits who just came in battle.
Both in strength and momentum.
They were all crushed to death, yes.
The whole Chiyuling has been completely transformed into a picture scroll. A wonderful picture scroll like a fairyland.
This is Chiyu Xiaoling's protective mountain formation.
but. At any rate, it is a faction that has been passed down for six thousand years.
The great coercion released by the peach tree spirits impacted this beautiful picture like a tsunami.
In a beautiful picture scroll. The scenes are constantly shaking and even cracking.
but. Every time it shakes and cracks.
Immediately a new scene appeared.
Some people have things, some spirits and strangeness.
There are worldly mortals living, and there are mortals practicing hard. In the end, the flight was extinct, and the sword light was released, and the scene of the enemy being killed by a hundred miles.
There are also mountain spirits and sea monsters who have cultivated for thousands of years before they can be transformed into human forms.
After thousands of years of cultivation, one can be said to be a treasure.
But the monk blocked the way and killed him.
The hardship is difficult to express in words.
Like countless lives, living in this picture scroll, ups and downs, ups and downs.
As the peach tree spirits came out, their momentum continued to increase.
The countless beings in this picture scroll.
Leaped out from the picture scroll.
Or driving the sword light, or the magic weapon of the imperial envoy, towards the thirty-one thousand peach tree spirits, made a fierce attack.
moment. Hundreds of sword lights lit up in a crisscross pattern.
Illuminate the sky for dozens of miles!
but. The old Qian's just looked at the picture scroll in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Like sleeping and waking up, like dream and fantasy.
"Boom boom boom!"
There was a violent roar.
The characters and monsters that jumped out of this beautiful picture scroll seemed endless.
A dozen peach tree spirits, caught off guard, finally could not withstand this tide of attack.
Was immediately cut into seventeen or eight paragraphs.
Even with the vitality of the peach tree spirits, cut into so many segments, the sharp sword light has invaded every corner of the body.
Seeing it can't live anymore.
"The Peach Treants screamed angrily.
The companion did not die in the battle with the foreign enemy, but died here, why not make people feel distressed?
Tens of thousands of bright lights suddenly burst out!
moment. The world has changed color for it.
Countless scenes in the protection of the mountain suddenly burst into smoke.
but. From the cracked smoke and dust, countless character scenes emerged, shouting, rushing towards the peach tree spirits.
"This is the soul"
Indi Yuer suddenly exclaimed.
"This is the soul, countless souls!
They are bound in this scroll-like formation and become the guardians of these formations. "
Vidona definitely nodded.
As a monk on the plane of the Lord of Light, she is more sensitive to the soul than Indigo
Not long after these character scenes appeared, she was suspicious.
These character scenes. Actually the soul.
As soon as the characters in these scrolls came out, she immediately confirmed that the characters and spirits in these scrolls were indeed souls.
"brush!"
Dozens of monks. The spirit suddenly jumped out of the picture scroll.
It was as if a unified command and order were reached.
He swarmed, rushed towards the old Qian three people.
In the angry roar, the sword light was raining down on the old money.
"presumptuous!"
With a roar of more than ten Tao generals, they already stood in front of the three old Qian.
What a joke, this is the lord and wife here.
Although the master's cultivation level is high, letting others attack close is itself a serious negligence of guards!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Amidst the series of rumblings, sword light rained like rain. Shattered!
Pieces of red light and blue light ~EbookFREE.me~ are twisted like clouds.
It's just a twist in all directions!
The dozen people rushing in front suddenly turned to ashes.
"Stop. Don't stop, this is an opportunity for understanding.
Pay attention to yourself! "
The old money didn't raise his hands. Without moving, a circle of light blue light flashed.
The dozen or so guards who shot, all flew up involuntarily. Back to the original position.
Immediately after. Their eyes seemed to be controlled by an invisible force, and they couldn't help looking towards the old money.
With their eyes wide open, they saw a series of sword fighters directly bombarding Old Qian.
Without any protection.
The brilliant rays of light hit the old money like this.
Blasted a blossoming brilliant brilliance.
Like flowers. Like a moon, like a mountain, like a river!
but. The power of these sword lights was all limited to the old money.
Indiyuer and Vidona, who were standing behind Old Qian, seemed to be protected by an invisible barrier, without any harm.
Not only did they not suffer any harm, but the two opened their beautiful eyes and looked at the cultivator spirit coming up as if they had some understanding.
Could there be any mystery in these monks?
The dozen or so guards also hurried to learn from the two ladies, widening their eyes, watching the people and horses rushing out of the landscape painting scroll.