Chapter 46 Yunhai Kunpeng is a mount?

"Are cloud fruits grown?"

The ghost-faced girl was slightly surprised and looked carefully at the milky white fruit hanging on the tree.

Although it is not as brilliant and full of aura as Yun Guo, the appearance is indeed exactly the same. If they saw it from outside, they would just think it was two similar flowers, but seeing it here made them have to doubt the origin of Yun Guo.

"Spiritual things are naturally nurtured by the earth. Without the convergence of the energy of heaven and earth, they cannot be born. If it can be cultivated, then we don't have to fight to the death for a spiritual grass. In the end, it is just an illusion."

Someone obviously didn't believe it.

In their knowledge, no one has ever been able to personally cultivate Yun Guo's level of natural and earthly treasures.

No matter which sect of monks in the spiritual world, there is a common habit of cultivating and planting spiritual objects, but they are basically transplanted. Some precious spiritual objects are transplanted because they are not old enough, so they are transplanted in order to maximize their use.

It would be impossible for them to cultivate a spiritual creature from scratch that could cut bones and cleanse marrow.

The ghost-faced girl looked at the person who retorted, a hunched-over skinny old man with a thousand corpses.

An old monster who pushed back at least five thousand years to the Sword Immortal Era. At that time, there were constant disputes in the world. There was no distinction between good and evil. Everyone relied on their own abilities. It can be said that that time was the golden age of magic. Now all kinds of evil methods are

They were handed down.

The master of Qianzhi has reached the pinnacle of practicing corpse training, and the diamond corpse that besieged the Sword Immortal that day was trained by him.

"Then how can Master Qian break this illusion?"

"Flowers in the water are completely natural and cannot be broken." The old Taoist Qianzhi shook his head, "I'm afraid this is the charm of the demon saint, and it is also mixed with some laws of heaven."

The law of heaven...

He Yu's eyes moved slightly, this was the purpose of their trip.

There is a very strange rule in the world of spiritual practice. Powerful magical powers and magic weapons are often born in ancient times. However, most of the latecomers can only stand on the shoulders of giants and improve, but cannot create more powerful magical powers.

It's not that future generations are vulgar, let's look at the Snow Night Sword Immortal, no matter what era he was placed in, he can be ranked high, but the real reason is that the way of heaven is incomplete.

If there is a deficiency in the way of heaven, there will naturally be someone with great supernatural powers to make up for it. On the contrary, there will be no one with great supernatural powers.

He Yu lived in an era when the way of heaven was perfect. He had never heard of such things as the laws of heaven and the fruits of the way. But today's world is different. The world has just opened, and there are great opportunities.

"Everyone, don't waste time. We must get Yun Guo before the officials from China come up."

Everyone walked back again and left this illusion.

Every next hundred steps they will enter the same space, each time it is a hillside and thatched hut. Each time there will be subtle changes, all the changes of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. Slowly after confirming that there is no danger, their speed becomes faster and faster.

Coming faster and faster, the scene passed by like a slideshow.

Just the sudden appearance was recorded by them.

They are still curious about this Taoist, who is he?

Suddenly, everyone stopped. Instead of arriving at their destination, they saw a huge change in the illusion.

The Taoist came back from outside with a cloud in his hand.

The ghost-faced girl was the first to stop, staring at the cloud and asking, "What is that?"

No one knows and no one has an answer.

He Yu didn't know it himself. In his previous life, he was just a little Yuanying, so what he knew was not a secret.

In the next scene, the Taoist is sitting on the ground and telling something to the clouds in front of him. It seems to be preaching, but unfortunately this is just an illusion. They can only see superficial images. When it comes to the rhyme of the Tao, they cannot see it, let alone the sermon.

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As everyone continued to walk forward, there were some white clouds on the hillside, and the white clouds fell quietly on the ground, making the hillside look like a fairyland on earth.

The Taoist sighed: "The artistic conception of the immortal family is so wonderful."

What a weirdo, how many clouds are there to represent the artistic conception of the fairy family?

They can also create such a scene. Most sects are located on high mountains and will have a similar atmosphere.

Some people continued to move forward regardless, and after getting to know He Yuna again and reaching the final stage, some people had gradually lost their patience and just wanted to get the Yun Guo and leave.

The induction given to them by the iron fragments brings them closer and closer to Yunjian City. As long as they get there and activate the trial teleport left by Yunhai Sect, they can reach where Yun Guo is.

Every year, monks from all over China compete for it, and this time they want to seize the opportunity.

"Fellow Daoist He, aren't you leaving yet?"

Seeing that He Yu did not leave, the ghost-faced girl also stopped.

He Yu did not answer, but slowly walked in one direction, which was the outskirts of the cloud fruit forest.

These seemed to be too familiar to him, and a guess emerged from his mind.

The five people who remained, including the ghost-faced girl, looked at each other and walked over. They believed in this "local" more than their own intuition.

After walking a hundred and eighty steps through the woods, they did not reach the edge of the illusion.

It is a cliff. Under the cliff is a vast world, surrounded by countless mountains, white clouds pave the earth, and the mountain wind sprouts like buds and leaves.

"This..." The ghost-faced girl was stunned, "This magic circle actually covers a land thousands of miles away..."

The clouds on the ground are all transformed by the magic circle. They don't know its specific purpose, but they still have the vision to see through the essence.

There are many magic circles that create an atmosphere of immortality, and many sects have them. Firstly, they are pleasing to the eye, and secondly, they are meant to attract more people to come and become disciples. Even if a small ruined temple has real immortals, they are not as good as those wrapped in golden bodies.

Buddha statue.

But this was the first time I saw the magic circle covering thousands of miles.

As for that?

Are you so generous just for the sake of the fairyland's artistic conception?

No, the immortal must have ulterior motives.

He Yu suddenly thought of something. Could this be the sea of ​​clouds? The early sea of ​​clouds was on the ground!

"That must be the case..."

"Did fellow Taoist He see something?" asked the ghost-faced girl. "You are from that era, and you were born in Yunjian City. What is the relationship between that Taoist and Yunhai Kunpeng Demon Saint?"

He Yu replied: "I don't know. I used to think we were friends and colleagues..."

He met the Immortal Changsheng and was given a cloud fruit. By the time he was a Nascent Soul, the Taoist Changsheng had already become famous all over the world. He could sit and discuss Taoism with the old Taoist priests in the Shangqing Palace, and he could enter Buddhism and study the scriptures.

No one knows how strong he is, but everyone who challenges him loses without exception.

If we were to say whose era was after the death of the Sword Immortal, it could only be the era of Taoist Changsheng, and it was still like this until his death.

"What about now?" the ghost-faced girl asked.

"I seem to have glimpsed the truth behind the sea of ​​clouds."

He Yu quickened his pace and continued to move forward. This time he did not pass through the illusions, but stayed in them one by one.

He knew that this would be tainted with karma. Taoist Taoist Changsheng was known as the Almighty, and he understood the three sects of Buddhism, Taoism and Demon. If he was tainted with karma, he would never be able to escape.

But he was curious about the truth about Yunhai.

After burning a stick of incense, He Yu and his group stopped.

The Taoist held a cloud that looked like a whale in his arms and said: "Big fish, be quiet."

Kunpeng in the sea of ​​clouds?

He Yu's expression completely froze. Thinking of all the things he had seen before, an idea that made him feel crazy was born.

Is Yunhai Kunpeng the mount of Immortal Taoist?

"I'm Di Guigui, isn't this Yunhai Kunpeng?"

The ghost-faced girl pointed at the little whale writhing in the Taoist's arms with an expression of disbelief.

"This is the Demon Saint..."
Chapter completed!