one person is right

Chapter 574 Hongmeng will be divided, the universe is blurred

After Chen Cuo asked these words, the entire altar was instantly silent.

"You really know."

Chen Cuo narrowed his eyes and looked at the three people on the altar.

Although the contact time with the three of them was not long, Chen Cuo first strongly repelled the foreign visitors, and he himself was the master of the broken way. The road signs are closely related to the long river of history. Naturally, we can roughly see The identities of the three people in front of them——

There is a high probability that these three are also the masters of the disabled way.

It's just that, looking at the situation where the three people's bodies are stiff and can only wander with will, Chen Cuo can roughly judge that these three people are obviously sealed off here.

In this case, he undoubtedly has the advantage.

Therefore, no matter what kind of thoughts the three of them had for his inquiry, they would more or less respond.

really.

"We have no other choice."

The voice of the old man sighed, and then said: "Hongmeng, vitality. Hongmeng is judged, and the atmosphere begins to open. There is Pangu, who stirs up the chaos, separates the clear from the turbid, and opens up the world..."

The old voice spoke eloquently, as if to tell the ancient past.

"Stay here."

Chen Cuo's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the narration of the old voice: "Although I also want to hear your Excellency tell the story of the past thoroughly, it's better to get to the point early."

Although his tone was calm, there was a sense of urgency in his heart.

I don't know if it's because of the specialness of this place, or because 40 years later, the connection between him and the river environment is closer, so what happened after Wu Hong returned to the world has followed the essence of that point. Mang passed it on.

This made him realize that maybe next, someone from outside the world will come, and even the identity of the other party is quite strange, so there is really not much time left for him to explore the problem.

"Your Excellency, why are you so impatient..." the old voice sighed.

As a result, a crisp voice interrupted him directly, and said bluntly: "The so-called primordial fruit is actually the fruit of heaven and earth! It is a thing that can only be born after splitting the chaos and shaping the earth, fire, feng shui! It is also our monk The thing you've been looking for!"

"Cleave chaos, shape earth, fire, geomantic omen?" When Chen Cuo heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he naturally thought of many names, "Taoyuan? Blessed place? Dongtian?"

Even, inexplicably, he remembered the big formation that led him to enter the mountain when he first started!
The crisp voice said with a smile: "Your Excellency has such means, but you don't know much about these secrets..."

"Stop talking about the temptation, let's get to the point first." Chen Cuo also interrupted the voice, "According to what you said, this primordial fruit can only be refined step by step through Taoyuan, blessed land, and cave heaven? Is the core of these extraordinary things?"

Chen Cuo is no stranger to Taoyuan and Dongtian, not to mention that he is now looking for a way to condense Taoyuan, even in the dream, there is still a broken Taoyuan, and Taihua Dongtian is also connected to his heart and moon.

It's just that Chen Cuo's own Taoyuan has not yet been condensed, and the one in Mengze is just a fragment. As for the Taihua Cave, although it is illuminated by his heart and moon, it is not cultivated by him personally, and it is related to the sect There is no in-depth analysis of the truth.

"So, after all, I can't verify what this primordial fruit is like, but judging from the conversations of a few outsiders, this thing should be very important, and..."

Thinking of this, Chen Cuo suddenly thought of another thing.

"In the world where supernatural powers are manifested, even mentioning the name of great power is often restricted, and even visualizing legendary figures in the heart will damage one's own thoughts. , but there is no difference, is it because of the uniqueness of Qiuxu and the world, or..."

Just as he was thinking, he was interrupted by a cold and indifferent voice.

"Your Excellency is wrong about this." The voice did not have any cadence, and seemed to be simply narrating, "The Primordial Fruit does not come from monks, at least as far as I know, no monk can really condense the Primordial Fruit ! The so-called Primordial Origin is the chaos before the world opened, so naturally it can only be born between the heavens and the earth!"

Chen Cuo regained his energy immediately and asked, "How do you say that?"

"About three 400 years ago, I once followed the teacher to explore a small universe. When the universe was about to collapse, I was lucky enough to see a primordial fruit that was about to rot and disappear. Only after that did I know that the so-called primordial The fruit is actually the core of Xiao Qiankun!"

"Little Universe?" Chen Cuo's heart skipped a beat, and the scene of the Shiting Taoyuan flashed inexplicably in his heart.

"That's right, these small universes have been haunted and haunted in the past, and many of them were once called gods." The cold voice continued, "Whether it's Taoyuan or blessed land, even those who turned into Dazong Mountain Gate In the final analysis, Dongtian is born by monks, after all, there is a master of source, but this is not the case for Small Universe, it is more similar to the self-generation of heaven and earth!"

Chen Cuo suppressed his thoughts and sincerely asked for advice: "What's the difference?"

"The mystery in it is beyond my understanding. According to the records in my teacher's sect, these small universes contain mysteries. They appear suddenly and disappear quickly, and they still have connections with the outside world. Most are short-lived, decaying and dying shortly after manifesting."

"How was it born? Where did it die? What are the signs of its death?"

"I don't know."

Chen Cuo nodded slightly, and then said: "There are records in your teacher's school, why haven't I read it in the literature?"

Without waiting for the indifferent voice to speak, he listened to the crisp voice and said with a smile: "Your Excellency is from the Eight Schools, right? The Eight Schools of the Yuan Dynasty are considered one of the sources of human practice, so naturally they will not expose their shortcomings."

Then, without waiting for Chen Cuo to ask again, she took the initiative to say: "There are rumors that the original method of practice is obtained from the source of all sects to observe the small universe. Taoyuan, Buddha Kingdom, blessed land, cave sky, all these are nothing more than imitation. It's just a small universe!"

This sounds very familiar!

Chen Cuo's heart moved, but he said: "But as far as I know, the original method of cultivation is to imitate the ancient gods."

"How many gods of Pangu are there today? How many are there in the world with the way of Pangu? How can we imitate? It is the first imitation, the world changes, and it will always change." The old voice said with emotion, "Ancient The Tao of Taoism has long been reduced to a dead bone in the tomb! Not only the Tao of Pangu, but also the Tao of merit and virtue, has long since disappeared? Even Er’s Yuanshi Qi Refining Tao has also declined to this point, replaced by the method of self-cultivation..."

Boom!

His voice on this side fell, and there was a sudden thunder on the other side, and then above the altar, a dark crack suddenly appeared!
Immediately, the three voices dissipated instantly, and the three wills suddenly tensed up!
"Another person from outside the world is coming!"

As soon as the three thought about it, they heard a voice full of arrogance coming from the crack——

"It's just the four of you, repelling Wu Hong? It seems ordinary, even if Wu Hong is suppressed by the power of heaven and earth, and can only use the method of five steps, it will not be such a disastrous defeat! The identity of the Lord of Dao, with the power of the long river, wash him out?"

After the words fell, a faint light seeped out from the crack, vaguely outlines a human figure.

Hearing that voice, Chen Cuo squinted his eyes, already knowing that that person was coming, but he still had some guesses about the identity of this person.

At the same time, under the altar, in the empty cave, the little pig jumped off Cui Qian's shoulder and jumped directly onto the jade board.

Click!

A soft sound came from the grave.

The two Cui brothers were terrified!

　My wife is a little uncomfortable, and she will stop after taking care of her. Until now, she really can't hold it anymore...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)