Qingyunxian

Chapter 685: Wen Zu's Three Thousand Disciples

Tongjue quickly set up a cloud formation under the torture platform according to Xi's method.

Bailifu, who was standing next to her, was stunned.

Setting up the formation is so easy, doesn't that mean a horse is more powerful than an ordinary formation cultivator?
An idea came to Bailifu's mind. Maybe she could ask her brother to teach her more about horse formations later. Her brother is thick-skinned enough.
The scope of the battlefield was shrinking continuously. Tongjue was still relatively safe, but the most uncomfortable one was the ruler of Jiaojing.

As a cloud fairy, he could have roamed the heaven and earth at will, chasing the sun, moon, clouds and stars, but now he was stuck in Jiaojing Kingdom, unable to move an inch.

Originally, there were immortal officials of the Holy Dynasty above his head, but now the immortal officials are gone, and there is an out-of-control torture platform.

When King Wusheng was burned to death on the scaffold, King Jiaojing was so frightened that he said nothing.

Fortunately, the torture platform was located on the edge of the Hehuan battlefield, so it was enough to save one's life if one did not get close to it.

The King of Jiaojing suddenly relaxed.

As a result, the earth is shrinking inexplicably, and the King of Jiaojing is in an extremely embarrassing and dangerous position.

He was between the iron rack and the massacre!

At the rate the scope is shrinking, it won’t be long before He will experience the “treatment” of the foreign rebels in Yunxian.

The King of Jiaojing was anxious and tried to probe the sky several times, but found that there was no immortal official watching him at this time. Then a short figure flew into the sky and flew away on the clouds.

Stay out of the spotlight first!
The Lord of Jiaojing State has a lot of fairy light flying in the sky.

The burning rack and the shrinking battlefield caused the remaining Yunxian in the rest of the battlefield to flee. In their view, the Holy Dynasty deliberately released the out-of-control rack to deal with them, the foreign Yunxian.

Run away! Run away!
Tongjue looked at the fleeing immortal clouds and gained a more intuitive understanding of the deterrent effect of the torture platform.

Is there any way to preserve this disaster scene?
Seeing the [Empty Hearing and Seeing Body], Liu Xun shook his head again. The origin of this thing was unknown. Yun Xiu has always followed a saying since ancient times: it is best to stay as far away from the Amitabha path as possible.

Forget it, I'll just stick to my previous idea. I guess Huang Yu has a better option.

Sensing the original body's thoughts, Sui Shen, who was in the Yellow Realm, had no choice but to use his spare time to find wonders suitable for being carved by the wooden man for the original body.

There is no other way, my own interests are the greatest!

One day, two days, and several days later, Tongjue finally saw the battlefield of Wendao.

His original position was the closest, but those cultivators outside did not have this "blessing"!
Liu Xun had already been mentally prepared for Wen Dao's difficulty in dealing with others.

When the location of the torture platform was moved into the battlefield of literature and Taoism, the raging flames on it had almost been quelled by [Kongwenjianshen].

At this time, its deterrent effect on the immortals was almost gone.

Along the way, the Pao Lao torture platform "drove away" many cloud fairies and six-turn and above disasters for Tongjue, so it can be said that it has accomplished its mission and retired.

Tongjue looked around and saw the same scene as Chunyu Hou had seen: a scene of many Taoist monks singing and discussing Taoism appeared in front of him.

"Hey, whose horse is this?"

"That girl, take it away quickly, take it away!"

"We are serving the Tao, and it is not your turn to die as a little girl. Take your horse and go."

They talked about the articles one after another, and Bailifu was stunned.

What is serving the Tao? What is giving up one's life?

Tong Jue's eyes were solemn, and he whispered: "If you don't want to die, do it!"

He felt an extremely powerful aura from these people.

The lowest level of cultivation for each of them is probably level six!
A group of literary and Taoist immortals?
The torture platform was almost stable. It was not realistic to continue using it to intimidate Yunxian. He could only avoid it as they said.

It is impossible to escape from the Wendao battlefield because the world is shrinking and the outer battlefields are driving towards here. All Tongjue can do is shrink in the corner and wait for the opportunity to change.

This is likely to be the final battlefield, so we might as well wait and see how things develop so that we can prepare for the situation when the time comes.

Ignorance has its advantages. Bailifu still listened to Tongjue. She stood obediently beside the execution platform. Perhaps she felt it was inappropriate to stand, so she also squatted beside the execution platform like Tongjue and watched those Taoist monks talk.

With Yunxian in front of him, Liu Xun did not dare to use the movable map to spy too much, and could only observe this group of scholars through the third eye of the bronze goblet.

The three eyes of the Bronze Jue are special. As long as Liu Xun does not expose himself, there is no risk in just being in its sight.

Moreover, those scholars were arguing fiercely, as if they had forgotten about Bronze Jue and Bailifu.

"After the Holy Dynasty, only my literature and Taoism can educate the people, comb the clouds and call the immortals. The names of all the laws and supernatural powers in the world are all from my literature and Taoism!"

"But the world regards my culture and teachings as enemies, why?" "The culture and teachings came from the sky, and since the sky has invited me, why should I reject it?"

"It's ridiculous! It's ridiculous!"

"My ancestor Wen has achieved enlightenment and is almost the master of Wen Dao, but the will of heaven does not allow it. We will accept this teaching and forcibly seize the power of the master of Taoism that is approved by the will of heaven!"

"Go and have a rest, go and have a rest!"

"We are now waiting to die in the service of the Way, and we shall see what your will is!"

"How magnificent! Three thousand disciples of Wen Zu are so virtuous! I am waiting for you without a life!"

All the Taoist immortals present showed their Taoist charm and raised their heads to plunge into a Taoist book in the sky.

The three words "Tao Zun Chuan" on the Taoist book flickered brightly, and the immortal rhythm swirled. When one person was involved, it became brighter.

The clouds in the sky suddenly turned green, and thunder pierced the sky, as if it was going to bring disaster and break this evil path!
Is God angry?

The next moment, the scene suddenly changed, the thunderclouds dispersed, and the sounds of talking and laughter rang out again.

Those Wen Dao Yunxian who devoted themselves to the Dao Zun Chuan appeared again.

Their deeds were repeated over and over again in this catastrophe of culture and morality.

Wenzu?

The Daozun Biography?
Liu Xun was shocked, he was very familiar with that book!
At this time, Daozun Chuan is still in the soul court of Ye Min, the genius of the Red Domain.

Is this the scene where Dao Zun Chuan was born in the Middle Ages?
No, that's not right. The Daozun Chuan has already appeared. These Wendao Yunxians are just devoting themselves to Taoism and adding to the power of the Daozun Chuan.

When did that sacred teaching come into being?
The word "Wenzu" popped up in Liu Xun's mind.

This was an existence he had never heard of in his previous life.

Listening to what Wen Daoyunxian said, it seems that Wen Zu once tried to prove himself as a Taoist master, but unfortunately failed.

Those who can and dare to attain the status of Venerable are all top-level beings in the long history of the Great Wilderness.

Remembering the existence of Wenzu, Liu Xun pondered the characteristics of the battlefield of Wendao.

Since it is a battlefield of disaster, the disaster will definitely have an impact on those who participate in the welfare association.

However, nothing has happened in such a long time.

This is not normal.

Comparing with other disasters, Liu Xun tried to summarize the possible impacts of disasters on the battlefield of literature and Taoism.

Every battlefield has a core, and the core of this battlefield must be Dao Zun Chuan.

Judging from the actions of Wen Daoyunxian, I'm afraid the disaster is related to his death as a sacrifice to the Taoist Master.

But how did the disaster unfold? Was it active or passive?

After waiting for a long time, Yun Xiu, who was participating in the Fuhui, finally came in.

As soon as the opponent entered the battlefield, he looked around with a puzzled look on his face, as if he wanted to say something. As a result, the Taoist master in the sky descended with immortal light, enveloping him.

"Congratulations, Brother Dao!"

When Wen Daoyunxian saw the visitor, his sleeves danced with joy, his face was filled with excitement: "Brother Dao, you have written a [Dongming Fu] to win the Dao Conference. We are so honored to read it!"

The newcomer Yun Xiu seemed a little dull. Faced with this strange scene, he didn't know whether to answer or not.

Silence endless silence.
The Qingyu Cloud Cultivator did not respond, and seeing that they could not get any further words, the Wendao Cloud Immortals shook their heads, their eyes full of contempt.

"coward!"

"I am ashamed to be associated with you!"

"We are all three thousand disciples of Wen Zu, yet you are such a coward. You are unworthy of being a human being, unworthy of being a human being!"

Qingyu Yunxiu scratched his head, what was going on?
He didn't know the whole story, he just knew that this group of people looked down on him for some unknown reason.

When he saw Tongjue and Bailifu, Qingyu Yunxiu followed suit and stayed quietly in the corner.

(End of this chapter)