Emperor Qin woke up, looked at Jing Jiu standing in front of the ding, lost his soul to the extreme, and muttered: "This is impossible, how can the rules be broken?"
”Jing Jiu turned his head to look at him, feeling that this question was really stupid.The meaning or goal of monasticism is to break the rules, get rid of the shackles, and ascend to the Great Dao.If you count on God's mercy or permission, it is impossible for the thunder to fall, and you must not be afraid of the thunder before you can cut the sky.This is true both in the real world and in fantasy.From the first day of his reincarnation in the palace of the Chu State, when he heard the words in his mind, he didn't think about winning anything.What he thinks is - to win the crown!
It makes no sense to become the co-ruler of the world and get the approval of the so-called divine envoys, because it is still the hope of heaven or other people.As long as he can break the rules and break the ceiling of this world, this Ding will naturally be his.In the eyes of many people, including Emperor Qin, this is impossible, but in his opinion, it is something that all inquirers should do.The world in Qingtianjian is solidified and unchanging, and the questioner is from the outside world, as long as he can keep his Dao heart clear, there should not be that line in his eyes.How can the rules of this place bind them with the truth into the false?
This matter is easy to say, but it is actually very difficult, except for a character like Jing Jiu who has a clear sword heart and ignores the wind and rain of ten thousand years, who can do it?"
Even if you break the rules, how can you get the Immortal Urn?"
Emperor Qin shouted unwillingly at his back: "If you get the recognition of the divine envoy, he will give you the immortal urn, who can give it to you now!"
”The ornamentation on the surface of the bronze tripod faintly exudes immortal intent, and the immortal immortal urn is in it, but as Emperor Qin said, how should Jing Jiu take it out?"
Rules are the ornaments of the world, and when they disappear, all reality will be revealed."
Jing Jiu ignored Emperor Qin, looked at the bronze tripod and said, "It turns out that you are the Immortal Urn." ”After saying this, he stretched out his hand to prepare to take the tripod.His fingers were still some distance away from the bronze tripod when they suddenly stopped.He slowly withdrew his right hand and looked at the bronze tripod quietly, silent for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking or waiting for.Emperor Qin looked at his back, and countless suspicions and uneasiness surged in his heart.I don't know how long it took, Jing Jiu changed his left hand and stretched out to the bronze tripod again.Now that he had made a decision, he did not hesitate, and his movements were like the lightest wind and the fastest lightning, holding the bronze tripod.In the past 30 years, he has seen this bronze tripod many times in the small temple, and he has held it many times, and he is sure that it is just an ordinary bronze tripod.But this time he felt a noticeable difference.An extremely powerful immortal aura.There was also an extremely faint divine thought.The bronze tripod suddenly disappeared.Jing Jiu's expression became very serious, and his left hand clenched into a fist.Countless bright rays of light shot out from his hand, directly illuminating his palm so brightly that even the bones were incomparably clear.The picture is beautiful and eerie.Those rays of light carried an extremely light and elegant fairy aura, seemingly gentle, but they didn't know how much power they hid.Jing Jiu's eyebrows raised slightly, and his body trembled.The pain he actually endured at this time was far greater than it appeared.This is the impact of the immortal breath!
If it was another questioner, even Zhao Layue, who had the most resolute Dao heart, would only have one way to let go of his palm at this time.Jing Jiu didn't let go, his face became more and more pale, like paper.A birdsong sounded in the distance from the summit, as if to warn.A streak of blood spilled from the corner of his lips, but he wouldn't let go.Far away in the depths of space, perhaps even from another world, there was an extremely clear ringing of a bell.Jing Jiu's eyes were even clearer, almost indifferent, and he snorted softly."
Close!"
There was a soft snap.It's like a book being closed.There was a loud bang.Hundreds of muffled thunderbolts rang out at the same time, and then dissipated in an instant.Buzhou Mountain shook violently, as if it would collapse in the next moment.The gravel ruins at the summit all floated up, spreading rapidly towards the surroundings.The same is true of the sea of clouds in the distance.Countless things were forced back to the edge of space by an invisible and magnificent force!
The turquoise becomes more turquoise, and the clarity becomes clearer.A void appeared at the summit.………… Jing Jiu stood in the center of the void and looked up at the sky.He noticed that the sky seemed to be thinner, that is, it was closer.Then he looked to the ground, and saw that it seemed to be thicker, and it was closer.This means that the heavens and the earth seem to be a few minutes closer than before.Then he looked down at his left hand.His left hand was still clenched into a fist, and there was a faint hint of fairy intent between his fingers.Those immortal intent were very faint, and no one should be able to perceive them except him.With the fairy urn in hand, it was time to leave.He raised his eyes and looked into the distance, from the blue sea in the east to the Chudu in the west, and finally landed in the mountains, and found that the blue leaves turned red again."
Gone."
I don't know who this sentence is addressed to.He took a step into the void.………… Yunmeng Mountain.Echo Valley.Behind the building, the cave house.Blue Sky Jianbian.Many eyes fell on Jing Jiu's body.The moment he stood up from the futon, all the questioners knew that something big was about to happen.Jing Jiu suddenly moved and took a step forward.Then he opened his eyes and woke up.He looked around and saw Liu Shi, Bai Zao, Tong Yan, Zhuo Rusui, and some questioners who didn't remember their names.Including Tong Yan, all the questioners bowed to him in unison to congratulate him.Jing Jiu nodded in acknowledgment, glanced at Liu Shini, and walked towards the outside of the cave.The small glass bell let out a clear chime and followed him.Looking at this scene, everyone was very surprised.The questioner will inevitably feel confused after returning from the Qingtianjian Fantasy Realm, even a character like Xi Yiyun will need a moment to truly calm down.Who could be so calm as he was, and didn't need time to dissolve the transformation of the real and the illusory, as if it had not existed for decades past!"
Stop!"
Suddenly there was an angry shout in the cave.People turned to look.Bai Qianjun sat on the futon, and he had already woken up with his eyes open, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness."
You're out of line!
I'm not convinced!
”Tong Yan frowned slightly, so it became thicker.He knew that it was inconvenient for his junior sister to say anything at this time, so he was about to speak.No one thought that Bai Qianjun had just come out of the illusion world at this time, and he still had the violent nature of Emperor Qin, and he acted extremely chaotic in a trance.He used the Heaven and Earth Escape Method to come behind Jing Jiu, and blasted over with one punch!
There was a faint white light emanating from his fist, with an extremely mysterious and powerful aura.Jing Jiu turned around, and he also punched out simply.Bai Zao's secret words were not good, Jing Jiu didn't know that his senior brother had used his natal magic weapon, and he actually greeted him with his fists, but he was afraid that he would suffer a big loss.She had too much confidence in Jing Jiu, and she didn't think about making her own move, and it was too late to sacrifice Nanping Zhong at this time.The Qingshan Sect cultivates the sword, and the Zhongzhou Sect cultivates the Xuanmen Dao Method, and they are not known for their strength, but as a cultivator, their bodies are stronger than iron, and their fists are naturally like heavy hammers.In everyone's mind, when the two fists meet, there will inevitably be a thunderous roar, and no one thought that the next thing that resounded through the cave was a ......
"Click!"
”The click was so crisp that it looked like freshly picked fruit being forcibly broken by some teenager's hand, or like fresh sugar cane being broken from it.In fact, the sound is more like a table and chair in disrepair being crushed.It's like the small temple on the top of Buzhou Mountain, which has become a ruin.With a click, Bai Qianjun's fist was shattered, his five fingers were broken, and his natal magic weapon was split into pieces.That unimaginable terrifying force went up his arm, shattering his arm bones and shoulder blades one after another, and even his sternum cracked countless gaps.That's how it is.Bai Qianjun was knocked away by a punch and fell heavily into the Qingtianjian, spurting out countless blood.There was a dead silence in the cave.People looked at Jing Jiu in shock.Everyone knows, especially after the sword battle with Zhuo Rusui, Jing Jiu can be said to be the strongest among the younger generation of cultivators.But Bai Qianjun is also a young genius that the Zhongzhou faction has secretly cultivated for many years, and logically speaking, the realm gap between the two sides is definitely not so big.Why did Jing Jiu and Bai Qianjun fight against each other, and they have such a crushing power?
This is definitely not a matter of the realm gap, nor is it the reason why the sword yuan is abundant.People's eyes fell on Jing Jiu's fist and found that he was using a left fist.Tong Yan remembered one thing - after waking up from the Qingtianjian Illusion Realm, Jing Jiu's left hand had been holding it and had never let go.Thinking of the last picture in the illusion, he suddenly had a strange conjecture, could it be that Jing Jiu didn't put away the fairy urn, but kept it in his hand?
………… (I know I haven't written enough recently, but I've coughed enough~ I'm not naughty, let's talk seriously, it's so interesting to write.)Tomorrow I will end the fantasy chapter, and I will talk to you about my feelings and thoughts when I wrote this paragraph. ）()