Immortality starts from the Red Mansion

The Holy Emperor's Yuan Ling took the lead, and each of the ancient and ancient masters. Their Yuan Ling, who was about to decay, also took the initiative to accept the guidance of the Gate of Reincarnation and invested in it.

This is a new opportunity. Anyway, in the various layouts of the Yangshen World, there is a high probability that they will not be able to compete with the Immortal Emperor and Taoist Creation. It is better to reincarnate as soon as possible and strive to live a wonderful life in the second life.

In the end, the only masters left in the place of origin were Taoist Creation, the Emperor Changsheng, and the seven leaders of the central world.

Taoist Creation glanced disdainfully at the leaders of the Central World and punched out seven times.

"You ants are worthy of appearing in front of us!

Emperor Changsheng, I will prepare the dishes for you and take care of these rubbish. "

There was no surprise. As one of the most powerful Yang gods in the ancient times, Taoist Creation defeated the seven former leaders of the Central World without any extra effort.

Several people who tried to escape were chased and killed by Taoist Creation.

The Emperor Changsheng smiled and said, "Taoist Taoist Creation, we haven't seen each other for forty thousand years. Unexpectedly, hope finally came.

The bet with the medieval scholars is meaningless. From that door of reincarnation, I have seen the shadow of the other shore. "

Taoist Creation is also full of emotions. After tens of thousands of years of waiting, today finally has a result.

As for all the previous arrangements and calculations, it seems to be meaningless now.

As the two most powerful Yang gods, Emperor Changsheng and Taoist Creation also value their own power the most.

Among the many Yang gods, only the two of them retain the most complete combat power at this moment.

But after a long time, their souls were still close to decay and could not last long.

"Eternal Emperor, why don't we take a gamble and see who can break through the one-yuan life limit first!"

Taoist Creation turned into a rainbow, rushed out of the place of origin, and headed towards the world.

The Emperor Changsheng smiled and said, "I can't be as good as you as a Taoist."

The ancestor of the Immortal Dao also followed suit and opened up a passage to the world.

The underground of the vast world is extremely thick, and it is difficult for other ghosts and immortals to live there, but not for these two Yang gods.

Taoist Creation and the Emperor of Immortality tore apart the space directly and entered the nether world. They saw a tall Gate of Reincarnation standing in it.

Some chaotic ghosts wandered around this world. When their karma dissipated, they plunged into the door and were reincarnated in unknown places.

Occasionally, spirits from other worlds emerge from the Gate of Reincarnation and are reincarnated in the world of Yangshen.

"The cycle of life and death is really a great power," the Emperor Changsheng couldn't help but admire.

Lord Creation also seemed to have grown up and understood something, "The laws of the world are also beginning to be perfected, and they no longer need to be frozen for tens of millions of years after one era."

These two most powerful Yang gods were sitting in front of the Gate of Reincarnation, motionless.

If they could understand the true meaning of the cycle of life and death, maybe they wouldn't have to reincarnate their souls like the Holy Emperor.

Jia Hui witnessed the vast world with his own eyes, and reincarnation was born in just a few days.

The insights in this are hard to explain, but they are real.

“This time, Yang Shen’s world has been turned upside down.

Although people in the world don't feel anything, the impact of the departure of the Yang God and the Holy Emperor who secretly planned it will inevitably appear in the future. "

Jia Hui is very satisfied with what he has caused. Without these calculating guys, the world will be more exciting in the future.

He even saw that the origin of Yangshen's world seemed to become more secret after the rules of heaven became more perfect.

According to Jia Hui's calculation, not long after, even Yang Shen will not be able to enter it at will. Only when Yang Shen and the strong man who shattered the vacuum die, can he enter.

There will eventually become the most secret place in the origin of Heavenly Dao, and it will also be the destination of the strong.

Jia Hui is happy to see this change, this is how the way of heaven should be. No one with ulterior motives can enter it at will, seize the essence of the universe, and dig into the corners of the world.

With reincarnation, this is a complete world, and there is no need for every era to usher in the death of all things.

Wisps of luck from the Netherworld fell on Jia Hui. This is the reward given to Jia Hui by the Great Reincarnation. Although the number is small, it is continuous. As long as the reincarnation of the Yangshen world exists for one day, Jia Hui will have a harvest.

"It's really fun," Jia Hui said with a satisfied smile. It would be great to be able to blow up those old guys and gain something at the same time.

The future of the world of Yangshen belongs to all living beings now and does not need to be decided by these half-dead old people.

Jia Hui is happy, but others are unhappy. In a country full of eternal glory, Meng Shenji, who is apparently the number one person in the world and has become the Creator, has eyes full of confusion.

Mengshenji was just about to go through the eighth thunder tribulation, but the huge changes in Tianji made many plans of Taishangdao go bankrupt.

"What's going on? Tang Hailong and others, who were supposed to inherit the fortune of the Holy Emperor Ji Fang Yuan and the fortune of other ancient masters, suddenly had a sharp drop in fortune, and it was no longer enough to support their practice to the point of being close to the Creator.

Could it be related to the netherworld that suddenly appeared? "

Meng Shenji was puzzled, "It seems that the current direction of the struggle is to focus on the Great Thousand World.

It's just that I have to go through the eighth thunder tribulation and have no time to separate myself. I can only rely on Su Mu to pay more attention. "

Also affected were the good friends Qianhuang Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji.

It turns out that Hong Xuanji inherited the Taoist lineage of Taoist Creation, and obtained the Taishang Tao technique, becoming the proper son of Daqian.

Nowadays, the world of Yangshen is turbulent, Taoist Creation has been resurrected, and he is trying his best to understand reincarnation, so there is no need for any successor.

The entire world of the Great Thousand gradually began to improve, and there was no longer any need for the Son of the Great Thousand.

This is equivalent to Hong Xuanji's sudden withdrawal of capital from two major shareholders, and the impact can be imagined.

"Why, why is my understanding of heaven and earth not as clear as before?"

In the underground secret room of Wu Wenhou's mansion, Hong Xuanji had a ferocious face and roared wildly, completely lacking the majesty he displayed in front of outsiders.

“It must be the bastard who beat me that day, humiliating me and breaking my belief in being invincible in martial arts.

As long as I find him and kill him, the dust in my heart can be erased and I can regain my martial arts heart. "

After roaring, Hong Xuanji's face was as dead as water. After changing into court clothes, he went directly to meet Emperor Qian Yang Pan.

As a good friend of Yang Pan, Hong Xuanji would not hide this change from Yang Pan, and the monarch and his ministers had another confidential conversation.

Jia Hui would not pay attention to what happened to these people. After causing a series of incidents, he also started his own practice.

He has not forgotten the purpose of coming to this world, which is to absorb the essence of practice in this world.

In this change of the world, the glory of the heroic spirits of the medieval philosophers still exists. Without the suppression of the Immortal Emperor, the bridge on the other side will be even more powerful in supporting Hongyi's destiny.

Jia Hui only needs to wait for Hong Yi, compile the Yi Jing, and become the Creator, and then he can retire.

But he said that since that day, after learning the truth from Jia Hui, Hong Yi was filled with indignation, studying poetry and books diligently, and practicing Taoism diligently.

The thought left behind by Meng Bingyun continued to demonstrate various Taoist and martial arts skills, which was equivalent to having a master's personal guidance.

Hong Yi was also talented and intelligent. Based on the past Amitabha Sutra, he combined the two Sutras of the Universe with the Supreme Way. In just a few days, he made considerable progress. The fusion of two supreme classics brings an effect that is far better than the original work.

Taishangdao's martial arts is also a unique system, which is much better than the Bull Demon Powerful Fist and Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist of the Dazen Temple.

"My martial arts has reached the level of a warrior who is refining membranes, and my Tao skills can be used day and night.

Although this ancient temple is quiet, it lacks swords and bows for practicing martial arts, and supplies of daily necessities are also needed. It seems that it is time to return to the city. "

Hong Yi thought about it for a while, took the red gold cake left for him by the Chunhu clan, and headed towards Yujing City.

In the residence of Marquis Wu Wen, Mrs. Zhao held a white cat in her arms and listened to the servant's report, "Madam, Mr. Yi has not returned since he went to study in Xishan."

Mrs. Zhao sneered, "It's just the son of that bitch, no matter what life or death he does. It would be better if this little bitch doesn't come back, so as not to worry about it.

The Marquis has been in a bad mood recently. Please don't mention that little bitch in the house, otherwise the Marquis will be furious. "

Hong Xuanji's temper was extremely violent these days, and he killed several slaves with a stick one after another.

Anyone who dares to mention anything about Meng Bingyun and Hong Yi in the house will make Hong Xuanji unhappy.

Bad luck made the hero short of breath, and Hong Xuanji's pressure plummeted. Without the status of the son of Daqian, it was impossible for his martial arts to advance by leaps and bounds.

Hong Xuanji blamed all this on Jia Hui and Meng Bingyun. But this man was cunning and knew that he was no match for Jia Hui, so he simply forgot about Hong Yi and treated him as dead.

Moreover, Hong Xuanji didn't understand the depth of the relationship between Jia Hui and Meng Bingyun, so he didn't dare to take the initiative to trouble Hong Yi. If he got beaten again, it would be extremely humiliating.

All this was an advantage to Hong Yi, otherwise Hong Xuanji's character would have dared not go home during the New Year's Eve, and he would have had to go home to do it.

Hong Yi is also familiar with Yujing City. Arriving in the east of the city, I walked through several bustling streets and arrived at the famous bow and arrow shop "Guan Liao Hao" in Yujing City.

People were coming and going in the shop, most of them were scholars and some foreign warriors.

Daqian's martial arts style has not been completely lost. Although the court somewhat emphasized culture over military affairs, it could not completely change people's minds.

Scholars also pay attention to the six arts. Therefore, many scholars, even if they were not proficient in martial arts, would buy a bow and hang it in their study as a decoration.

Hong Yi stepped into the store, looked around, and found that most of the scholars who came here had no martial arts skills.

"These days of practicing martial arts and Taoism are not in vain, and my vision has become much higher."

Hong Yi obviously felt that his vision had improved, and he was very happy in his heart. This showed that his martial arts skills had reached a certain level.

"Guan Liao Hao" is indeed one of the best bow and arrow shops in Yujing City, with all kinds of bows available.

Hong Yi did not look at the decorative bows and arrows this time, but looked directly at the more practical bows.

Seeing Hong Yi looking there, a waiter greeted him enthusiastically, "Sir, which kind of bow do you want? We have both long and short bows here. I'm sure there will be one you like."

The waiters here are also discerning, and they understood the customer's interest when they saw that although Hong Yi was wearing a Confucian shirt, he didn't even look at the decorative bows.

"Bring me an ox-horn longbow with a bow power of 120 kilograms," Hong Yi said.

Now he only needs to complete the film training before he can enter the realm of martial arts bone training. A 120-pound longbow is just right.

The clerk immediately brought a carefully crafted long bow and said, "Young master is really good at martial arts. There are only a few scholars who can shoot such a strong bow."

Although the bow was good, the price also gave Hong Yi some toothache. A bow with a bow power of 60 kilograms costs seven silver cakes. This long bow with a bow power of 120 kilograms costs twice as much.

Hong Yi silently recited the basic mental techniques of archery among the Six Arts of the Gentleman, calmly and calmly, and took a good posture.

With a "collapse" sound, the entire bow was pulled out of the full moon, and when the string was loosened, it made a crisp and solid sound.

"A good bow can be heard by its sound, so I want this one," Hong Yi said.

As soon as he loosened the bowstring, Hong Yi immediately felt a twisted soreness in the muscles and bones all over his body.

To shoot a bow, all the strength of the whole body must be concentrated in one place, which can exercise the whole body. This is why the ancient sages regarded archery as one of the six arts of the gentleman.

The martial arts examinations in the army also regard archery as the most basic part of martial arts.

As long as any martial artist has outstanding shooting skills, that is the most basic thing.

The waiter smiled and took the red gold cake from Hong Yi, "Sir, I see that you are both civil and military, with superb martial arts skills. Why don't you buy a sword?"

"It's time to buy a sword," Hong Yi nodded. Scholars will inevitably travel abroad, so it is necessary to bring a self-defense sword.

"Sir, the swords are all on the second floor. Please follow me up." When the waiter saw that there was business again, he couldn't help but smile and lead the way.

Walking up to the second floor, there were far fewer people inside. This is because every good sword is valuable and cannot be compared with ordinary ceremonial swords.

Just as Hong Yi was about to take a good look at these swords, he saw a young man wearing the uniform of an imperial eunuch talking to a waiter.

There was no one else here. Hong Yi understood what happened even if he didn't go out of his way to listen and see.

Although this young scholar is dressed in men's clothing, his voice is clear, his face is beautiful, and his chest is undulating. He is obviously a Xibei.

Hong Yi was a little surprised. The Imperial Academy was a royal academy and there would be no women at all, unless they were royal children from foreign countries.

This woman, who was wearing the uniform of a student of the Imperial Academy, actually asked the steward of Guan Liao if there was any blood-patterned steel.

Materials like blood-patterned steel are refined in alchemy furnaces by cultivators, and are not accessible to ordinary people.

Those monks are usually used to refine fairy weapons and flying swords, and the power of driving them is far greater than ordinary swords.

Hong Yi had read records about blood-patterned steel in the Taoist scriptures, and his mother Meng Bingyun also mentioned it in the annotations of Taishang Taoism.

When the young man disguised as a man heard the steward say that there was no blood-grained steel, he sighed and could no longer hide the disappointed look on his face.

If Hong Yi hadn't learned about his mother's deep hatred before, he would have thought of making friends with noble people.

It's just that now he will face the threat of Wu Wenhou's mansion at any time, and he no longer wants to meddle in others' affairs.

Hong Yi turned around and picked up a long sword made of fine steel as a temporary weapon for practicing martial arts.

"Young master, you have good eyesight. This long sword is made of fine steel. Although it is not sharp enough to cut iron like clay, it can break in a blow. Only two gold cakes are enough."

After buying a sword, a bow, and some daily necessities, Hong Yi left the city and returned to the ancient temple in Xishan while it was still early.

Now he only thinks about studying, practicing martial arts, and cultivating Taoism. The threat from Wu Wenhou's mansion can be put aside for the time being.

Hong Yi knew very well that if his mother's friend could beat Hong Xuanji, his hard-hearted father would be afraid of him and would not dare to deal with him easily.

It's just that such a blood feud, Hong Yi will never take advantage of others. With his mother's six calamity thoughts demonstrating martial arts and Taoism, Hong Yi's progress will not be slowed down.

However, this situation could not last long. Hong Yi felt that the powerful thought of his mother Meng Bingyun had become weaker.

The missing part turned into qi and blood and replenished Hong Yi's body in some unknown way.

Therefore, Hong Yi will never let his mother's hard work go to waste.

Although he had also doubted how his mother left behind this idea of ​​six calamities. (End of chapter)