long night walk

As far as the eye can see, it is full of a vast expanse of gold and silver, and the glacier in the distance is like a huge ice and snow giant standing white in the sky.

This magnificent scroll, even in the vast and boundless universe of hundreds of millions of stars, still shows the grandeur of the world. In the snow and cold, there is a mysterious sky and earth, overlooking the common people coldly.

The rolling Yunshan Xuling is wrapped around the ice, snow and silver mountains, like icebergs floating on the sea.

The cool stars shine down and sway among the silver mountains, drawing a clear and majestic outline.

The Kunlun Snow Peak is so high that you can't see its top and you can't see the end. It seems to be a majestic mountain that comes out of the universe.

Among the mountains, there are only flowing clouds rushing, chills floating, rolling clouds leaping over the top of the mountain, rushing down the deep valley, like flowing water waterfalls, the magnificent sky is really a boundless scene.

The bitter cold wind hit the face, like a sharp sword scraping across the face, it was extremely painful, and the desolation and coldness of this place gradually floated up.

Even Bai Lian, who has such a keen sense of smell for blood, seemed to be numb from the cold when he came here, and he couldn't even smell the smell of blood stained in his clothes.

In this vast expanse of snow, the land that seems to be half lifeless is actually not completely deserted.

Bai Lian could even see some descendants of demon immortals walking in the mountains. Some were dressed as immortals, and some were dressed in plain white robes. They looked like powerful practitioners in the Kunlun Jingxu.

Halfway up the snow-capped mountain, there is an open-air cave that was opened naturally. There is a huge platform in front of the cave, and in the center of the platform stands a huge copper and gold deer tripod, in which there is a lot of danqi.

In front of the cauldron, there stood three Taoist priests dressed in black clothes and Taoist robes. The three Taoist priests were radiant, holding whisks in their hands, surrounded by jade clouds and fairy spirits, and they had a fairy-like appearance.

The immortals who stayed behind in the snow-capped mountains, their ultimate goal was this cave, and they came to this cave, and solemnly straightened their clothes.

They solemnly and solemnly took off their hair crowns and hairpins, then took off their cloaks and robes, and all the remaining jade accessories on their bodies.

In the end, there was only a thin Zen robe left. In the bitter mountain snow and cold wind, everyone's face was pale and their bodies were even thinner.

The coldness of the Kunlun Jingxu invaded the body, and it was difficult for even an immortal to stay here for a long time without applying spiritual power to protect the body, and the blood in the body would not be in danger of hypothermia.

The three immortals in front of the giant deer cauldron were wearing very thin clothes, but behind them was the blazing fairy fire under the cauldron.

Just by looking at their radiant faces, it is not difficult to guess that the snow and cold here did not have much impact on them.

As the bell rang, those immortals in thin Zen robes knelt down on the ground one after another, their postures were devout like a group of mortals who were praying for the blessing of the gods.

This is a rare sight.

The immortals in the Kunlun Pure Ruins are born with abundant spiritual power of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers. Those who can live in this realm are both honorable and noble. Even the immortals in the fairyland of the upper Qing would want to visit Kunlun to find opportunities.

Demons and Dao belong to two categories.

They are not ordinary people, and they would perform such pious rituals to the Taoist Immortal like ordinary people in ordinary families, which is really a bit unimaginable.

The three Taoist priests in front of the tripod lightly waved the dust in their hands, and the pill fire rose suddenly behind them. They sat on the ground with fluttering clothes and began to lecture.

One of the oldest immortal bones did not follow the two of them to preach the scriptures, but held a golden bell, which was hanging upside down on the palm of his hand, filled with clear spiritual liquid floating water, and the liquid was clear.

The Taoist's hand is very steady, but the ripples on the water surface swim by themselves, and there are hidden feathers floating in it.

From a distance, its aura is somewhat similar to the purified Blood Feather River.

The elder lightly dipped his fingers into the talisman water in the small golden bell. Amidst the sound of sermons, the immortals came to the stage one after another, bent their knees, and knelt down on the ground, with their foreheads on the back of their hands. Nibbling all at once.

"Master Kenxian has mercy."

"Master Kenxian has mercy."

"Master Kenxian has pity..."

Every time the immortals on the stage sang a song, they would offer such a sentence devoutly in their mouths.

I saw the overly long clothes under the senior Taoist and Immortal Master who were high above lightly brushing the clean and dust-free jade steps.

His face was indifferent, as if in order to be able to feel more clearly the pious heart of the man kneeling down on his knees, he bent slightly.

The immortal people repeatedly kowtowed, the majestic Kunlun fairy mountain bequeathers, who looked so humble as believers, kept kowtowing to pray for favor.

And the person on the stage just maintained a slightly bent posture and looked at him calmly with his cheeks sideways.

It wasn't until he nibbled more than ten times that the immortal master opened his mouth with care.

"Get up." The voice was vague and ethereal, quite ruthless.

The immortals who knelt on the ground seemed to be listening to the sky, and the pious expression on their faces did not fade but increased. He stood up slightly, not daring to look up, closed his eyes and raised his head submissively.

The Taoist and Immortal Master lightly tapped the finger that was stained with the talisman liquid on the center of the man's eyebrows.

I didn't see any strange phenomenon, but the fairy was as if he had found a treasure, and his brows and eyes were ecstatic, but he was afraid of disturbing the discussion of Taoism.

He suppressed his excitement, carefully returned to his seat, knelt down and listened carefully.

There is no clear regulation on the number of people who slap their heads one after another every time they go on stage. Some can get up with just one sip, and some can get that "rising" sound after just a few sips.

Bai Li'an observed carefully that those with weaker bones in cultivation usually only need to kowtow once, and the Taoist immortal master didn't know whether he wanted to sharpen those gifted talents with superior bones or what.

For the one-in-a-million Yaoxian clan with high cultivation level, let them lick their heads a hundred times.

He stood firmly on the high platform, very patiently and calmly, and listened to the sound of their heads licking with peace of mind.

The aura of the three immortal masters on the stage is not like that of Kunlun, but their immortal bones are clean and clear, but they are more like people from the fairy world of Shangqing.

Taoist Priest Baili'an was not surprised by this, after all Kunlun and the water god had formed an alliance of red leaves, and the water god Chenghuang was originally the god of the heavenly world.

There are countless commanders and immortals under him, and it is not surprising that his people are left in the Kunlun Pure Ruins.

But what Bai Lian couldn't understand was that Junhuang Chenghuang and Kunlun God Lord were husband and wife, and they were one of the five gods.

Compared with the one who is born with superior conditions, it is mainly due to the emperor who fights his father to sit in the position of Zunxian.

Among the five immortals, the God Lord of Kunlun is exceptionally superior in low status and strength, even the rebellious Ah Weng feels inferior.

And the close relationship with these two in Xianling City and Shifang City made Bai Li'an also know that the gap between His Majesty the Sovereign and the God Lord of Kunlun is more than a few galaxies.

But why, in the Kunlun Jingxu, the people of the empress are so respectful and devout to the people of the fairy world, so abnormal?
Listening to the mysterious and mysterious preaching voice, Bai Lian asked puzzledly, "What are they doing?"

Qingxuan didn't want to talk to Bai Lian at all, but Qingshui was very patient and was about to speak, but was preempted by the little tiger who was unwilling to let go of any opportunity to communicate with Bai Lian.

"That was the teaching of the True Immortal Sect. The old Taoist priest was named Zhen Yu, who was extremely powerful and gifted. The golden bell in his hand was bestowed by the Immortal Lord, and his name was 'Moral Bell'.

This thing has the power of eternal lock time, and the spiritual liquid contained in it is the water in the cold feather pond.

Back then when Father lost the Han Yu Pond to the Demon Realm, the Immortal Venerable had the foresight to fill the pool with water for a whole hour. "

No wonder Bai Lian felt a familiar aura in the golden bell, it turned out to be the water of Hanyu Pond.

The little tiger didn't finish his sentence, and continued: "It's just that Hanyu Pond has its own spiritual veins, which are rare and precious. If the water in the pool leaves the pool, it will lose its spiritual power.

Only the golden bell, the most precious treasure, can retain its original spiritual power and function when it is filled with such a small bell.

Only the blessed immortal masters in the True Immortal Sect can catalyze its power by injecting spiritual talismans into the liquid. "

"It's just that even if there is this small pool of water left, the amount is too scarce, and it is even difficult for one person to go through the tribulation to purify the demon bone and refine the fairy bone.

But if there is no Han Yuchi's spiritual power to purify the mortal aura of the demons and immortals, sooner or later, the immortals in the mountains will be purified into nothingness by the spirit of the Holy Spirit in the Kunlun Pure Ruins. "

"That's why outstanding immortal masters from the True Immortal Sect are selected, and they use the amulet water from the golden bell to knock everyone's spirits."

"Knock the spirit?"

The little tiger hummed, and explained to him very carefully: "Just now you saw the movement of the immortal master tapping their eyebrows, if there is no tapping, the turbid breath in their bodies will be chaotic.

In this way, they will not be able to continue living in the Kunlun Jingxu, but if they lose the shelter of the Kunlun Jingxu and go to the human world suitable for their survival, sooner or later they will be polluted by the world of mortals. became a monster. "

"This is not the scene that Master Xianzun and his mother hoped to see. In this way, the Yaoxian clan will disappear forever, and the Yaoxian people who go to the world and become the demon clan are very likely to be used by the demon world." , reduced to a generation of monsters.

Even if such a fate is avoided, under the law of the Emperor of Heaven, once they leave the Kunlun Jingxu, they will have the golden seal of the Immortal Venerable on their bodies.

The fate is the same as that of ordinary monster races. If you want to ascend through the catastrophe and then become a fairy, you need to recognize the master like a monk in the fairy gate in the world, donate your spiritual body for melting, and the master ascends, and the demon ascends. "

"As for the spirit knocking, for the Yaoxian people of Kunlun Jingxu, everyone needs to perform it every hundred years. The newborn Yaoxian family has to perform this ritual from the day they are born, so a ceremony like today's , almost every other month, it has to be done once."

Bai Lian glanced at the little golden bell the size of a palm, and asked puzzledly, "The knock-off ceremony is performed every other month? For 30 years, relying on the pool water in this little golden bell?"

The little tiger shook his head and laughed and said: "How can such a low weight last for a full 30 years, the True Immortal Sect was established 5 years ago, and this knocking ceremony only started 3000 years ago.

Originally, the disease was not so intensive during the time interval, so before that, most of the immortals in the mountains were relying on my mother's divine strength for days.

It's just that during the turbulent tide, my mother has no time to take care of the immortals in the mountains, which makes many immortals unbearable to suffer from the outbreak of evil spirits. As a result, some tribesmen always try to escape from Kunlun without authorization, and thus fall into the demon way, which is contemptible. "

"Until 6000 years ago, there was a genius in the True Immortal Sect who was born with a calm and solid spirit, and he was the current master of the True Immortal Sect, Zhen Yu.

When he was ten years old, he awakened the spiritual root of true water, and was born with the psychic liquid of the Hanyu Pond. He was able to use his own spiritual power to transform into a talisman into the water, so that the nearly exhausted psychic liquid in the golden bell had the appearance of regeneration. A scene of endless growth.

Although it can't really help the immortals in the mountains to ascend through the catastrophe and refine the immortal bones, it can also allow them to live in the mountains safely and avoid the suffering of being displaced.

So in recent years, my mother's suffering has been relieved, and Zhen Yu's status in the True Immortal Sect has also risen accordingly, and has won the respect of my father. "

Bai Li'an didn't know that Kunlun Jingxu lost Hanyu Pond, and the situation would become so difficult.

Even though the little tiger praised the elder brother of the True Immortal Sect as a genius, Bai Lian felt that he was better than this elder brother.

On the contrary, the Kunlun God Lord is even more remarkable. For three full 10,000+ years, she actually supported the fate of the whole family to avoid demonization under the difficult conditions of Han Yuchi, and gave it a paradise and protected it.

It's just knocking on the spirit, knocking on the spirit, what are you doing with such a big battle?
Bai Li'an couldn't help but continued to ask: "Since the immortals in the mountain can transform into form, it means that their spiritual orifices are greatly enlightened. Compared with ordinary mortals, their understanding and heart can be said to be very good. Yaoxian and Daoxian have different paths. Why do you need people from the True Immortal Sect to preach and inseminate here?"

Bai Li'an saw that those immortals who were young, even those immortals who had been enlightened for a thousand years, actually listened to the sermon and were mesmerized.

Through the wind and snow, Bai Lian also heard a rough idea from the mouths of the two immortal masters.

They all talk about some things that seek the equality of all beings, but the Dao is ruthless, and those who regard all things as dogs and demons, although they have good intentions, are born with evil thoughts like shadows, and if they are a little careless, they will be deeply rooted.

Shanzai Kunlun Jingxu all have the school of demons and immortals, and the two forces of natural demons and spirits coexist. Although Han Yuchi once washed and purified their hearts, they became immortals.

However, the loss of Han Yuchi in the end was a great misfortune for Kunlun, but it also advised everyone not to abandon themselves and despair because of this external loss.

Cultivating the Tao lies in cultivating the mind. Even though they lost Han Yuchi, it is really a test from God for them.

If one suffers from one's mind first, and then wants to completely get rid of evil thoughts, one's original mind is as stable as a mountain without being shaken, and one enters the Tao with one's body to guard the state.

Slash evil monsters, fight for cause and effect, fight with fate, fight with fate.

Although he does not have immortal bones, he has the heart of an upright immortal.

With a righteous heart, prove the way of immortality, protect the common people, and keep the mission, you should be a true immortal.

After listening for a long time, Bai Lian felt that the two Taoist priests did not seem to be preaching and teaching, but more like brainwashing and inspiring people.

The eloquence is really good, and I know what the obsessions of these immortals are.

With eloquence, they talked about them with enthusiasm. In the cruel truth of losing Han Yuchi forever, they seemed to see a new hope and a way out.