Chapter 306: Borrowing the Identity of an Outsider
Although they are all positive effects, those strange scenes still make some people shudder.
"Not urgent."
The slender and bright figure shook her head slightly, and then pointed towards me.
Before Zhang Yunlu could come to her senses, the finger, which seemed to be very slow, gently landed on her forehead.
hum~
A trace of warm current, familiar yet unfamiliar, flowed through the body in an instant, and the injuries that had not yet recovered quickly improved under the effect of this warm current.
Even some hidden injuries that were too small to be noticed were completely restored to their original state.
It's like being in a hot spring in winter, or drinking a cold drink in summer.
The mind is clear, the body is light and clean, and I feel extremely refreshed.
But this feeling came and went quickly.
When Zhang Yunlu came to her senses, she saw the bright and slender figure looking at her with a smile.
She had no idea what was happening and quickly bowed seriously.
"Thank you, senior."
"Your skills are too shallow. You should visit the Sword Sect's Dharma Teaching Building more often when you return." The bright and slender figure reminded.
This person is Meng Xuan.
After traveling around Taixuantian in the Three Heavenly Realms, she has now reached the Nascent Soul stage and has become more proficient in the application of the principle of purity.
"Thank you, senior, for your guidance."
Sure enough, this senior is also a practitioner from the Taixuan Realm.
"You're welcome. Your Sword Sect senior has done me a favor. Moreover, we are both from the Taixuan Realm, so we should take care of each other."
The reason why I didn't help her recover from her injuries right away was to give her time and see if she could gain any insights during the recovery period.
Now it seems... just barely acceptable.
Zhang Yunlu's heart moved slightly.
Senior Sword Sect?
She subconsciously thought of Xu Xing.
Could it be my uncle?
But I quickly rejected it in my heart.
...It shouldn't be. The highest level of the practitioners this time is Return to Void. They shouldn't be as lucky as me who can meet the level of my uncle.
How could it be such a coincidence?
However, this senior really has the demeanor of a great senior.
"By the way, you are a disciple of the Sword Sect and a participant in this trial. Do you know Chi Jiuyu?" Meng Xuan asked again.
She is now in the Nascent Soul stage, and Chi Jiuyu is the number one Nascent Soul stage person in the contemporary era.
Even if it is for the purpose of future practice, you should meet him.
Unfortunately, she had been wandering around Taixuantian for a long time but still had never encountered one.
"If you know them, could you recommend one or two?"
Want to see senior sister?
Senior sister, you are really famous.
Zhang Yunlu hesitated for a while, but finally didn't lie: "She... is my senior sister. I will convey your wishes to her."
This time it was Meng Xuan's turn to be surprised: "You are also a disciple of Sword Master?"
Sword Master?
Calling him by his real name like that, could it be that this person is also a senior of the same generation as Master?
But how could such a great senior appear in such an experience?
"…It was just a fluke."
"Becoming the Sword Master's disciple is not something that can be explained by luck." Meng Xuan said with a smile.
Maybe there is luck, but it can't be just that.
"Then please tell your senior sister that I want to meet her and ask if she is willing."
"May I ask who you are, senior?"
"Meng Xuan, a member of the Righteous Alliance."
Righteous Alliance?
Aren’t there only seven major immortal sects participating in this out-of-world training?
However, Xiao Fan does not seem to be from one of the seven major immortal sects, and is also involved in this trial.
Therefore, there are actually people from outside the seven major immortal sects participating in this out-of-world training...
I just don’t know how many there are.
"I will report the truth to Senior Sister."
"Good work."
"Senior, you're welcome."
Zhang Yunlu glanced behind Mengxuan.
A scaly anteater was lying quietly. A line of ants passed in front of it, but it ignored them.
Behind him, a tiger was leaning against a tree trunk, and in front of him, an antelope was nibbling on the grass leaves on the ground at a leisurely pace.
The predator has been cleansed of the thought of preying, and the prey has been cleansed of the thought of escaping.
It was clearly a peaceful scene, but it seemed strange...
Zhang Yunlu withdrew her gaze, turned and walked towards the fire.
Mengxuan looked at her back and smiled gently.
Although this little guy has a stern face, he has a lot on his mind.
Shaking her head slightly, Meng Xuan turned around and looked behind her.
Wait for the reply.
This caravan just happened to come along, so I just followed them for a while. Whether Chi Jiuyu agreed or refused, I should leave.
……
……
Back to the campfire, Zhang Yunlu opened the private chat interface of the world chat channel.
Lucky Xiao Zhang (Sword Sect): "Senior sister, there is a senior here who wants to see you"
After the message was sent, Zhang Yunlu waited quietly.
I thought it was late at night and I wouldn't get a reply for a while...
Sword Sect Master (Sword Sect): "What? Senior?"
Sword Sect Master (Sword Sect): "Aren't all the people participating in this training from the seven major immortal sects? At most they are juniors, where are the seniors?"
Sword Sect Leader (Sword Sect): "/Little yellow duck scratches his head"
As disciples of the Sword Master, they have a very high seniority!
Moreover, apart from the master, other ancestors of the immortal sects have not accepted any disciples for a long time, so how could there be a predecessor?
Lucky Xiao Zhang (Sword Sect): "That senior called Master the Sword Master, and she said she was from the Righteous Alliance."
Sword Sect Master (Sword Sect): "Righteous Alliance? Isn't there only the seven major immortal sects this time?"
Sword Sect Master (Sword Sect): "But that Xiao Fan doesn't seem to be from the Immortal Sect either/Thinking" Sword Sect Master (Sword Sect): "Forget it, forget it. Turn on the real-time location sharing function first, and I'll know when I get there."
Lucky Xiao Zhang (Sword Sect): "By the way, that senior said her name is Meng Xuan"
After sending this message, Zhang Yunlu turned on the real-time location sharing function.
Sword Sect Leader (Sword Sect): "These are not important."
Sword Sect Leader (Sword Sect): "Oh, it's very close, wait for me, I'll be there soon!"
Sword Sect Master (Sword Sect): "/The little yellow duck is flying with a sword"
The data in the mobile phone can be imported into the world chat channel, and emoticon packages come from this.
only……
It seems that senior sister has more little yellow duck emoticons than master.
Lucky Xiao Zhang (Jian Zong): "/Salted fish lying on the sword"
Sword Sect Master (Sword Sect): “?”
Is Xiao Yunlu making a salted fish series?
…………
mortal world.
The capital of Songyun Dynasty.
The Baohe Hall has a double-eaved hip roof and a yellow glazed tile roof. It is nine bays wide and five bays deep, which is the number of ninety-five.
The hall is paved with golden bricks, and there is a carved gold-lacquered throne facing north and south.
At this moment, on the throne, a person was leaning with his eyes closed, motionless.
He had a tall and straight figure, sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and was wearing a black imperial robe with dragon patterns, looking very majestic.
It was the new emperor of the Songyun Dynasty, also the Demon Lord Cheng Yu.
Although he was the only one there, the atmosphere in the hall was extremely depressing, as if even the air was frozen.
I don’t know how long I felt depressed like this.
"Whoo~"
With a breath, the whole hall seemed to come alive in an instant, and even the solidified air began to flow again.
"almost……"
His eyes, which had turned completely purple, were calm and indifferent, without a trace of emotion.
His eyes passed through the hall, across the palace, and fell on the huge capital city.
Several auras that had already surpassed the level of spiritual transformation were approaching rapidly and clearly without any concealment.
"A few old guys from Taixuantian... heh."
Cheng Yu chuckled. If he had been afraid some time ago, but now...
"Where is the emperor of the mortal world?"
The cold voice spread over the capital city, without any life in it, but with a chilling feeling, as if a sharp sword hidden in ten thousand year old black ice was being unsheathed.
After this sound.
Then the sound of Buddhist chanting was heard everywhere, and the Buddha's light was bright and brilliant, illuminating the night sky.
Countless people saw this miracle and prostrated themselves on the ground. Voices filled with endless compassion could be heard from afar.
"Donor, I would like to see you."
The tone was calm, but it carried a kind of bewitching meaning.
Mortals, even ordinary practitioners, would be unable to control themselves and would obey the instructions of that voice when they hear it.
"Hypocritical old monk."
Cheng Yu sneered.
Among the old guys in Taixuantian, the one he hated the most was this old monk who talked about compassion all the time but used extremely despicable means.
A faint purple light flashed, and his entire body disappeared from the golden lacquered throne and came out of the hall.
Then I saw a shadow of a Buddha with a majestic appearance hanging high in the sky, but when I looked up, I could only see a giant eye with a compassionate expression, overlooking the huge capital city.
Common people, princes and nobles, and even royal family members all knelt on the ground and kowtowed, looking extremely anxious.
"You're making quite a scene, old man."
Cheng Yu stared at the sky, his purple eyes full of mockery.
Call ~
The Buddha's light in the sky converged, and the star-like and moon-like Buddha's shadows also converged, transforming into two figures standing high in the sky.
The swordsman, dressed in white, is elegant and graceful, and his stern face makes him look aloof.
Lying on the twelve-petal golden lotus platform was a large monk with his chest and abdomen exposed, his whole body shining with golden light, like a Buddha.
"Demon Lord, it is indeed you." The swordsman said coldly.
"..." The old monk looked solemn, "The donor seems to have changed."
This demon lord's aura used to be extremely filthy, but how come he now has a hint of subtle and mysterious artistic conception?
The voices of the two people spread, but due to the distance, only a few people who were closer saw who they were talking to.
His Majesty? !
Cheng Yu didn't care about other people's reactions.
"You old man's vision is as vicious as ever. Why, did you come here today to kill me to earn merit?"
"I am only trying to help you to go to paradise and escape from the sea of suffering."
The old monk spoke with compassion, not daring to be careless at all. He sat up straight and pushed with one palm!
Boom!
The Buddha's light was bright, and his huge hand pushed away billions of acres of air currents, as if a world-destroying disaster was pressing down!
“Hahaha!” Cheng Yu laughed loudly, his eyes filled with purple, his voice even drowning out the sound of countless air currents exploding. “Old man, if the people in this city die because of you today, it will all be counted as your sin!”
"stop!"
Buzz~!
The sword light is cold and cold.
In an instant, the Buddha's light converged and the big hand disappeared into thin air!
However, it was the sword cultivator who stopped the monk after hearing Cheng Yu's words.
"Old thing, let you have a taste of the opportunity I got!" Cheng Yu certainly would not miss this opportunity.
The speed of progress in "The Dao Beginning Anchoring Sutra" was far beyond his imagination. Now not only has his injuries recovered, but he has also made one step further and glimpsed the supreme existence!
The purple light in Cheng Yu's eyes became brighter and brighter. He laughed and mobilized all his magic power. He raised his hands and was about to grab the swordsman and the big monk.
But the next moment!
"The Tao was my beginning, the mysterious ancestor of all realms."
Just like the night he first got the opportunity.
Grand, ethereal, vast...
It seems that all the adjectives in the world can be used to describe this sound, echoing in the heart yet shaking the entire world.
Infinitely high up, there is an infinitely majestic figure that is difficult to describe in any words.
A pair of eyes that fill the universe, evolve everything, cover the entire world, and block all perceptions are looking at him indifferently.
"I'd like to borrow your outsider identity." (End of this chapter)