Feng Feiyun is no stranger to the Little Spirit Immortal Realm and knows the existence of this place.
According to rumors, in the primeval period, the world of cultivating immortals was many times stronger than it is now, all saints rose together, all races were numerous, hundreds of schools of thought bloomed, everyone was pursuing the path of immortals, dreaming of cultivating immortals, immortal and immortal.
But the "immortal" is so ethereal that even if I hear that there are great sages who have become immortals, they are all proven to be false in the end.
The "Cloud Immortal Realm" is also regarded as an unattainable legend.
But the monk's dream of pursuing immortals never stopped, so some people put forward the idea of building an immortal world by themselves.
At the beginning, this idea was not recognized by the monks, who thought it was a fool's dream and a fantasy, but there were also people who put this idea into action and began to establish the "fairy world".
The original "Immortal Realm" was actually an upgraded version of the Holy Land Cave Heaven, and only monks who had reached the realm of semi-saints could open the gate of heaven, enter the "Immortal Realm" to cultivate, and listen to the Holy Spirit's preaching.
It was not until the birth of the "Earth Emperor Great Sage" that the "Immortal Realm" was pushed to the absolute peak, becoming a supreme place completely transcendent in Kyushu, and an absolute gathering place for all saints in the primeval period.
Even if it is not as good as the legendary Cloud Immortal Realm, it can also be called the Holy Realm.
The emperor unified "Kyushu", built "hell", established the "fairy world", and became the lord of the three realms at that time.
Of course, the "fairy world" here is not the real fairy world, but only established by the ancestors in the primeval period, so the monks in the post-primeval period called it the "little spirit fairy world".
In the last years of the primeval period, the catastrophe came, and the small spirit immortal realm bore the brunt of the devastating blow, and it had become a broken place, leaving only ancient ruins.
The dimensional space of the Little Spirit Immortal Realm is more advanced and stable than that of Xiniu Hezhou, and it is built by the painstaking efforts of all saints.
In the post-primeval period, the Little Spirit Immortal Realm gave birth to some terrifying races and creatures, living in those ancient and dilapidated ruins, as if it had become an independent world.
There are very few monks in Xiniu Hezhou who dare to go there, and only some monks who are confident in their cultivation and dare to take risks dare to break through.
Mao Turtle said: "I was high-spirited, thinking that the world was big, and I could go anywhere, but I met a group of mysterious races on a broken continent plate in the small spirit fairy world, they practiced witchcraft, and their magical powers were vast. ” Blood Jiao laughed on the side, "Master Turtle, there are times when people are sneak attacked." ” "Walking by the river for a long time, how can you not get your shoes wet," the turtle said.
The Little Spirit Immortal Realm used to be the place where all saints discussed the Tao, transcending and sentient beings, it was the real supreme holy land, even if it was dilapidated, it was still holy and powerful, and the race born must be very powerful, otherwise that piece of the world would have been taken back by the monks of Xiniu Hezhou.
The Mao turtle is planted in the small spirit fairy world, which is really not unlucky.
Feng Feiyun stared at the turtle shell on the back of the turtle again, and said, "I always think that your turtle shell is very extraordinary, and there must be a big secret hidden under the thick rust. ” "I also think it's unusual, but the rust on the outer layer doesn't look like it's been piled up over time, it's like an ancient holy material, it's specially used to wrap the turtle shell, unless it's the Holy Spirit's action, it's impossible to scratch this layer of rust."
Mao Turtle also confided the truth to Feng Feiyun.
The turtle used to use the shell to contain the blood of the Holy Spirit, and even the blood of the Holy Spirit could not melt that layer of rust.
"Then let's talk about it later" Feng Feiyun glanced at it, his expression moved, and said, "Have you heard of the World Destroying God Monument?"
"That's the first murderer of the primeval world, why do you ask this" Mao Turtle was startled.
Feng Feiyun took out a small stone and said, "I got a small piece of the World Destroying God Stone. ” "What" The Mao Turtle was so frightened that its tail stood up, but just stared at the World Destroying Divine Stone, and various scenes of World Destruction appeared in his mind, and he was cold, and hurriedly took a few steps back.
Xuejiao and Mao Laoshi also felt fear and instinctively retreated.
Although it was just a small pebble, it was so evil that if it weren't for the will of the 108,000 Holy Spirits and a drop of Great Holy Spirit Blood in his body, he would not dare to hold it in his hand for a long time.
Feng Feiyun didn't know how the Fourth City Lord of Chaos restrained the power of world destruction on this, but it was certain that even with the cultivation of the Fourth City Lord of Chaos, it was impossible to use the World Destroying Divine Stone at any time, and if the half-saint was contaminated with the power of world destruction, it would definitely die.
"The good guy is really evil, maybe it may really be related to the World Destroying God Monument, but to say that it is a small piece of the World Destroying God Monument, I don't believe it to death.
There is nothing in this world that can shatter the World Destroying God Monument.
Mao Turtle Road.
Feng Feiyun said: "That's not necessarily, the primeval god phoenix once burned a prophecy on the World Destroying God Monument, and also recorded the truth of the battle at the end of the primeval period.
Since you can burn words, you can naturally be shattered," Mao Turtle shook his head and said, "Feng Feiyun, you are wrong.
The cultivation of the Great Sage has indeed reached the heavens and the earth, and it is lawless, but it is impossible to damage the World Destroying God Monument in the slightest.
Once, the Nine Arrows Great Sage wanted to destroy the World Destroying God Monument, but he shot three arrows in a row, but he still couldn't damage the World Destroying God Monument at all, and in the end, he could only temporarily seal the World Destroying God Monument. ” "Back then, the Earth Emperor Great Sage slashed the Huang Snake and wanted to destroy the Demon Huang Sword, but with the power of the Earth Emperor Great Sage, he could only barely break the Demon Huang Sword into three pieces and seal them in the Three Realms respectively, so he couldn't destroy the Demon Huang Sword at all."
"The Demon Sword is one of the top ten murderous soldiers in the primeval world, ranking low, and the World Destroying God Monument is the first of the ten fierce soldiers in the ancient world, even the Demon Huang Sword cannot be destroyed, let alone the World Destroying God Monument" Feng Feiyun gasped and said, "The Nine Arrows Great Sage can't even shoot three arrows to destroy the World God Monument."
Mao Turtle nodded and said: "The inscription on the World Destroying God Monument is not engraved by human beings at all, but the mental power that gathers the blood of all living beings, sacrifices with the blood of all living beings, and communicates the spirit of the World Destroying God Monument with huge mental power, so that the World Destroying God Tablet automatically manifests the inscription." ” "Therefore, it is impossible for the World Destroying Divine Monument to be shattered, although the small stone in your hand has a strong power to destroy the world, but it is absolutely impossible to be the Destruction Divine Stone, perhaps it is a stone that has been next to the Destruction Monument for many years, and has been assimilated by the breath of the Destruction Monument.
It is certain that the first monk to get this small stone must have seen the real World Destroying God Monument.
It's just that the Fourth City Lord of Chaos is dead, and there is no way to know that the first monk to get this small stone is gone. ” Feng Feiyun said: "Even if the Fourth City Lord of Chaos is alive, it is useless.
This Stone of Destruction may have changed its owner for many generations, and the first monk to get the Stone of Destruction may have died billions of years ago. ” Feng Feiyun originally wanted to use this stone of destruction as a medium to calculate the location of the World Destroying God Monument, but the World Destroying God Monument could not be calculated, and a force of destruction in the underworld instead caused Feng Feiyun to be seriously injured.
The moon is full and the wind is clear.
Feng Feiyun sat on the stone refining platform and looked at the Tianhe, the original troubled mood gradually calmed down, and the soldiers came to block the water and cover the earth, and who could say what happened in the future Dongfang Jingyue was dressed in white, like a heavenly maiden flying in the sky, with a slender neck, skin like beautiful jade, slender legs, fluttering down to the stone refining platform, standing under the moon.
People are more beautiful than the moon.
"Why didn't you go to accompany your Nine Heavens Fairy" Dongfang Jingyue stood behind Feng Feiyun, her jade fingers gently brushing her hair, with a playful smile on her face.
In the eyes of the Oriental girl, Second Young Master Feng still behaved very well tonight, his mood was naturally very beautiful, and his smile was even more beautiful.
Feng Feiyun said: "What do you mean by my family's Nine Heavens Fairy, I am innocent with Miss Yanyu, just friends." ” "It doesn't matter anymore.
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Tonight I want to go boating on the Dengtian River to admire the moon, and I happen to be missing a rower.
Dongfang Jingyue said.
Feng Feiyun was overjoyed and said, "Tonight, you're not unavailable" "Suddenly it's free."
Oriental Mirror Moon Road.
There are countless ancient boats on the Dengtian River, big boats are like mountains, small boats are like flat boats, some big boats are loaded with several big mountains full of fairy energy, there are countless palaces with red walls and green tiles on the mountains, there are spirit beasts flying out of the fairy mountains from time to time, and there are some monks who come with swords and fall on the big boats.
There are a group of maids on the big boat, singing and dancing gracefully, there are monks chanting poems against each other, there are talented people meeting friends with swords, and there are also strong people of the demon clan party, anyway, it is very lively.
Feng Feiyun and Dongfang Jingyue sat on a white jade boat, sailing on the sparkling water, unusually quiet, and could only hear the rhythmic sound of the waves lapping.
The blood dragon and the turtle stood at the bow and stern of the boat respectively, with an oar in their hands, and kept rowing upstream.
This white jade ancient ship was obtained by the Oriental Mirror Moon in the underground of the Jinhe Goddess Temple, and there were "ten thousand lights" floating on the ancient ship, just like a starry fairy fire.
Feng Feiyun walked into this white jade boat, and he could clearly feel that time had slowed down, twice as slow as outside.
In other words, if you stay inside the white jade boat for two days, you will only spend one day outside.
Feng Feiyun has seen the magic of the white jade immortal ship, when this immortal ship was just born, some monks wanted to snatch it, but before they could fly in front of the white jade ancient ship, they died of old age directly, and finally turned into ashes.
This is the speed of time flowing around the white jade ancient ship of the world.
Feng Feiyun knew that this white jade ancient ship was one of the seven spirit boats, but he was not surprised, and asked, "You have been able to control this white jade ancient ship."
Dongfang Jingyue sat opposite, with a long skirt, holy and dignified, and her long hair automatically hung down from her head, some fell on the boat, and some fell on the water, stirring up a circle of small ripples.
Her bright eyes were bright and beautiful, her eyelashes were raised, the river was misty, and her voice was as beautiful as heaven, and she said softly: "It's just that I can control a very small part of the power, I'm afraid that it doesn't even have one ten-thousandth of the power of the White Jade Immortal Boat." ”: