Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 757 Lord of the Spirit Race—Chisong

Zhou Fan sat upright in Yu Jingtian, his eyes were extremely deep, and he had a panoramic view of everything in the Fengshen Realm.

Suddenly, there was a slight movement in his heart, as if he felt something in the dark, and immediately made a calculation on his own initiative, but found that many secrets were entangled with each other and fell on Dongshengzhou, not only Dongshengzhou, but also It has a tendency to spread to the entire Zhongtian Great World.

He felt a little strange, and immediately concentrated on silent calculations.

After a while, the eyes opened, but there was a faint light in them.

Since he divided the two realms of heaven and man, the order of heaven and earth has been corrected, but this time he deliberately calculated, but the secrets of heaven are all obscure, and nothing can be seen.

This must be problematic, and only the intervention of the immortals who surpassed him can such a situation occur.

But who would it be?

Now the situation is clear, Taoist ancestors of all the heavens in the universe are in charge, and Taoist Yuchen is isolated from the inside and outside, and he has taken over the duties of Taoist Yuchen and sits in the heavens of the universe.

While he was making calculations, a Taoist with a vague face was standing in the endless chaos.

Waves of waves gushed out from his body, heading towards the universe and the heavens, but they were easily absorbed by a mighty force.

Although it was impossible to intrude in, it also caused a wave of waves. Unknowingly, the secrets of the universe and the heavens once again gave birth to variables.

Zhou Fan calculated many times in a row, and he was almost able to confirm his previous judgment in his heart.

This time, the change of the world's secrets is probably driven by some people, but he still can't think of the purpose of doing so.

It's not that he is too confident, but that the general trend of the universe is set, and with the accumulation of past sages, no one can overthrow it.

After thinking about it, he didn't think much about it anymore.

He just needs to make his own preparations, and he won't stop it.

He has such a great advantage, the world must speak with strength after all, is he still afraid that someone can catch up with him or even surpass him?
On the contrary, he hopes to have more people of the same way, so that his own way can improve.

Simply push the boat along with the flow, even if someone wants to do something, he will then make a decision based on the situation.

Dongshengzhou, Kunlun Yuxu.

Time urges the old man, after the first generation of Heavenly Emperor abdicated, Yuxu also changed the head, and Fu Ming took over.

At this moment, he was examining the merits of the school's disciples, and suddenly he felt something in his heart, and immediately knew that it was Zhou Fan who had arrived.

He thought to himself, Zhou Fan has been in Yujingtian since he opened up the heavens, and rarely asked about the specific matters in the sect. Now that the avatar has arrived, there may be something important.

Immediately, his expression became serious, waved his hands to push away the left and right disciples, and then looked into the sky.

After a while, a clear light came down, and instantly turned into a young Taoist in black robes. Fu Ming shook his head and said: "The elder holding the sword is polite."

Zhou Fan raised his hand to return a salute, and said, "The master is polite."

Fu Ming stretched out his hand and said, "Elder Sword Holder, please sit down and talk."

The two parties came to the table and sat down. After exchanging a few pleasantries, Fu Ming asked, "Why is the elder holding the sword returning to the mountain gate today?"

Zhou Fan smiled and said, "I'm here for the fighting event."

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The southern region of Dongshengzhou, Baichi Mountain, Yuanji School.

This sect is a sect that has just emerged within a thousand years, and was established by several casual cultivators from Central Continent.

Since Zhou Fan divided the two realms of heaven and man, the disputes in the Zhongtian Great World came to an abrupt end, and at most it was just some small fights.

But it's this small fight that makes some small sects and casual cultivators miserable.

Up to now, the Central Continent has been completely reduced to a battlefield between the big factions.

Various forces are intertwined and complicated. If there is no background, it will be impossible to gain a foothold.

Therefore, many monks who couldn't stay any longer came to Dongshengzhou and established a mountain gate.

For more than 50 years, Dongshengzhou has been completely occupied by Taoism.

In other words, subtly, it has penetrated into all aspects.

In fact, the various schools of Taoism did not take any active actions, but it was so natural that such an ending was formed.

The Yuanji Sect has developed well in the past 1000 years. There is a Lingquan cave hidden in the ground where the sect is located, and there are several Yuanshen monks in the door. It seems that they are in the southern region of Dongshengzhou. It's called a name.

At this point, if there is another Dongxu Zhenjun, it is very likely to be among the great schools of the Southern Region.

In a stone room on the mountain wall of the Yuanji Sect, Jindan disciple Pei Zuo came out from the center, but his brows were tightly frowned.

Just now, many things suddenly appeared in his mind inexplicably.

There are not only many immortal skills in it, but also many trajectories in the future, which are reflected in his mind one by one.

Although only a few breaths have passed, he has forgotten many things.

But he still remembered the more important ones, and the information contained in them really made him feel terrified.

Are these things that suddenly appeared in his mind true or false?

Could it be that someone wants to plot against the sect?
But I am just a Jindan disciple, with such means, why do I need to calculate myself, a junior who has just entered the Jindan realm?

Maybe some things don't necessarily need any reason for some powerful monks, and it is possible to do it at will.

Just as he was thinking about it, a voice came from outside the door: "Is Senior Brother Pei here?"

Pei Zuo was startled, breathed a sigh of relief, collected himself, and said, "Is it Junior Brother Yao, hurry up and talk."

A young monk came in from the outside, cupped his hands, and said: "Brother, the head of the sect just called the elders to discuss the matter. He said that 15 years later, there will be a grand fighting game in Dongshengzhou."

"coming."

Pei Zuo's heart skipped a beat, these were the important things he still remembered.

Dongshengzhou did not originally have a grand battle of martial arts, but since many 'refuge' monks came, in order to avoid conflicts, it gradually rose up, using fighting skills to decide whether to go or stay, practice resources...Of course, there are a few words in it The description is not clear, anyway, up to now, it has turned into a major event in the entire Dongsheng Continent.

Every once in a while, it is held by one of the five major schools of Taoism. It is not only to resolve disputes but also to provide a place for disciples to practice.

It's just that Pei Zuo knew that this time, the scale of the fighting event was unprecedentedly large, and even monks from other four continents came.

While speaking, a boy came from outside the door and said in a respectful voice: "Senior brothers, the real people are calling you."

The young monk said: "Brother, Master must have called me to wait for the fight."

Pei Zuo nodded and said, "I'll go with you."

Both of them are disciples of Yao Qiyao, the elder of the Yuanji Sect. They are relatively easy-going, and they don't have much restraint on their disciples. They called them over, and after a few brief explanations, they were allowed to come out on their own.

Back at the residence, Pei Zuo began to recall the things in his mind.

Regardless of whether it was true or not, or if a certain powerful monk was bored, it was still fun to find him, a little golden core monk, to put on a show.

Since it has already come to him, it is better to go with it.

If everything you see is true, it means that the things in your mind are true.

If it is an illusion, then everything is fine, and it is all my own imagination.

At the same time, he is also preparing for the fighting event 15 years later.

He just took those things in his mind to be true, so according to the trajectory, he defeated many opponents of his generation in this grand fighting game.

Although I couldn't stick to the end, I got a lot of benefits.

If he goes this time, he thinks that he should still act according to the trajectory in his mind and not change too much, otherwise he may not be able to do better.

Although there are still 15 years to go before the fighting event, the preparations can be started now.

Therefore, the disciples who are going to participate in the Grand Fighting Competition are all cultivating behind closed doors, or going out to find opportunities...

In this way, fifteen years have passed in a flash.

Yuanji sent three Primordial Spirit monks to take the disciples who participated in the martial arts grand meeting to take the flying boat to Baimiao Peak, where there is a large teleportation formation.

A few days later, Yuanji sent a group of people to Baimiao Peak. Since the teleportation formation opened in March, when they came, it had been more than a month since the last time the teleportation formation was activated, so they still had to wait for more than a month. moon.

In the past month or so, many sects who want to participate in the fighting event like the Yuanji sect have come here.

When the day when the teleportation formation was opened, dozens of sects had already gathered here. Because of the same route, these dozens of sects gathered together and set foot on the teleportation formation.

If after riding the teleportation array several times, it is already close to Kunlun Yuxu, and there is no teleportation array here.

Pei Zuo was riding in the flying boat, a little absent-minded, looking outside from time to time.

According to the memory in his mind, it should be in the past few days that a casual cultivator will join with his disciples.

He claimed that he was also going to participate in the fighting event, and the leaders of the factions saw that his performance was unpredictable and he had a pure aura, so they brought his master and apprentice along on the road.

But only Pei Zuo knew that this person was obviously a casual cultivator, but his real identity was an elder of Yuxu.

That is the Taoist Lord, not to mention the immortal who opened up the heavens, Pei Zuo thought that if someone wanted to play tricks on him, it would not be that easy just because of his Taoist Lord's cultivation.

Therefore, if this person appears in his eyes as the one he remembers in his mind, then the memory that suddenly appeared in his mind is likely to be true.

If that's the case, then... For a while, Pei Zuo felt a little lost.

For several days, he saw this one appear amidst anxiety and anticipation.

And whether it is the time of appearance or the appearance of the figure, they are all the same as the memory in the mind, and even the topics of the conversation are verbatim.

"Whoo~"

At this moment, Pei Zuo felt completely relaxed.

It's like a mortal who has unloaded a heavy burden from his heart.

At the same time, I plan in my mind how to use the comparison of this information to benefit myself.

Originally, he didn't intend to get in touch with this person, after all, he is a Taoist monarch, if once he realizes his difference,

Well, let's not talk about whether the "future" will change, what awaits me will be an unspeakable tragedy.

It's just that he thought about it carefully, as long as he was more cautious, it probably wouldn't affect the fighting event.

After making up his mind, he started to move.

Because he knew the elder Yuxu's hobbies in advance, so after making some careful arrangements, he became acquainted with his disciple in just a few days.

Through his disciples, he was able to chat with him from time to time.

But it is limited to this, the gap between Daojun and him is like the gap between mayfly and heaven and earth.

Fortunately, those memories in Pei Zuo's mind came in handy, making Elder Yuxu's disciple directly regard him as a bosom friend.

After two days, Kunlun Yuxu Mountain was already visible.

The disciple of Elder Yuxu approached Pei Zuo and said, "Fellow Daoist Pei, we will part ways now."

After being in touch for so long, he didn't hide his identity from Pei Zuo, let alone here, he didn't dare to say anything.

Pei Zuo bowed his hands solemnly, and said, "See you at Dou Fa Sheng, Brother Jiang Dao."

The monk surnamed Jiang laughed, raised his hand and saluted, and said, "Okay, I'm leaving now."

Pei Zuo watched him go away, then turned around, and followed the master's people to step into the big world specially opened by Yuxu for this grand battle of martial arts.

That's right, it is a big world, and a big world is opened up as a grand fighting game. In Dongshengzhou, only the five major schools of Taoism have that kind of background and that kind of leisure.

In addition, the monks at the Daoist level are either improving their cultivation or on the way to improving their cultivation. How could they spend their own yuan to open up a big world.

The people in charge of each faction each brought their own disciples and stepped onto a Dharma platform one by one.

In just a split second, Pei Zuo felt that the world around him changed suddenly, but he was already on another boundary.

And the scene in front of him made Pei Zuo, who knew the answer a long time ago, still couldn't hold back the shock in his heart.

Looking up, I saw Huawei palaces and palaces, like heavenly cities, no different from the memories in my mind.

Even he has begun to overlap it with what he saw in his dreams.

At this moment, I suddenly saw groups of blue clouds drifting past, and a scent of orchid orchids permeated the void, which shocked people's minds, and the pores of the whole body seemed to be opened at this moment.

After a long time, the disciple said: "They are people from the Spirit Race, I don't want them to come too."

At the end of the first generation of Heavenly Emperors, a major event happened in the heavens that shocked both the heaven and the human world.

The demon clan is split.

This time it is not like the decline of the heavenly court of the demon clan in ancient times, and all clans have established themselves from the ancient demon clan.

The greatest heritage of the Yaozu has always been those seemingly inconspicuous birds, beasts, fish, insects, flowers, trees and the like that can be erased at will.

It can be said that the wildfire cannot burn out, and the spring breeze blows again.

It can be said that as long as these foundations are still there, even if the Yaozu encounters a major crisis, they will not be in danger of being exterminated, unless the world ends and everything returns to ruins.

But at that time, it will be a catastrophe that no one can avoid.

It's useless to have any background.

The catastrophe of the monster clan this time is that the background has been split in half.

Some people separate flowers, plants and trees into the demon clan, and establish themselves as a clan, which is called the spirit clan.

This is simply digging the roots of the monster clan, or the kind that will never die.

Once the flowers, plants and trees no longer belong to the Yaozu, the basic disk of the Yaozu, which has already shrunk a lot, will directly shrink by half again.

This kind of behavior is no different from trampling Yaozu under his feet, slapping him a few more times, and asking him if it hurts.

Immediately, countless monster races gathered, clamoring to make those traitors look good.

There was a lot of noise about this incident at the time, but in the end, it died down, with thunder and rain.

Because the master of the spirit clan is the pioneer of the heavens, Chisong, the eldest disciple of Yujing Celestial Immortal Zhou Fan.

(End of this chapter)