The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 328 Departure
The power of a sage is beyond the limit that ordinary monks can imagine. Si Xuan and Jin Chanzi mastered the journey of the Nine Secrets one by one, and the other practiced shrinking to an inch. Their speed is also top-notch among the sages. In just a few quarters of an hour, they walked to Huaxia. On the banks of Lei Ze where the Wind Clan is located.

"rumble!"

As soon as Si Xuan stepped on the shore of Lei Ze, there was a deafening sound from the depths of the Wind Clan, and a dazzling divine light erupted from half of the Fuxi Dragon Tablet, and it came to everyone in an instant.

"You have a familiar feeling on your body. It seems that you have recovered a part of my former Dao body."

The god of the dragon stele came back to life with the help of the great sage Zhu Yan's divine power. He stood in the faint fog of chaos and watched Si Xuan, with a faint smile in his voice.

"It's a good luck." Si Xuan smiled, took out a few pieces of the dragon stele with a wave, and handed it to the front of the dragon stele.

The god of the dragon stele nodded, and the fragments with blurred textures seemed to come alive under his thoughts. They were dyed with a faint golden light, and they were actually reorganized and turned into another dragon stele, which was the dragon body. lower half part.

Si Xuan's eyes turned purple and black, carefully perceiving the current state of the dragon stele, and then retracted his gaze after a while, regretting: "It's just a physical body, but the divine energy in the emperor stele has already passed away. It's a pity, originally I thought it would allow you to recover more."

"rumble!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the seemingly complete Fuxi Dragon Monument suspended in mid-air trembled, and the lower half of the stele quickly dimmed, only the upper half was still bright and majestic in the shape of a dragon.

"As expected, the opponents we faced in the past were too strong, and it is not easy to keep half of our body." The God of Dragon Tablet sighed.

Si Xuan could see that the divine energy on those fragments had long been obliterated by the laws of the Great Emperor's level, and now it was only left in vain form, and it was impossible to restore the former state.

"If I prove the Tao in the future, I will definitely reshape the Tao body for you and return to perfection." Si Xuan looked at the Fuxi Dragon Stele and said solemnly.

The god of the dragon stele smiled, waved his hand and said: "It's good if you have a heart. Although my condition is not good, as a weapon, I can still live forever. It is still possible to protect the emperor's homeland."

"Namo Sakyamuni Buddha! Senior Longbei Gao Yi!" Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together, lowered his eyes, and saluted solemnly.

"I've never seen this saint before. Is he a monk of the Amitabha Buddha lineage?" Longbei asked.

"My little monk, Jin Chanzi, is a disciple of Sakyamuni's lineage, and also a descendant of the prehistoric ancient star human race." Jin Chanzi said, "A few years ago, my master set up a layer of Fuxi dragon formation outside the Hangu Pass formation. I am grateful for the legacy of the great emperor, and I am here to pay my respects."

"Well, there are still more than two hundred years left on the road to immortality, right? Your master has prepared very early and is determined." The god of the dragon stele looked up at the infinitely high sky, and nodded thoughtfully.

"Prepare for a rainy day. My teacher said that this road to immortality is real. The time and place are correct. It may cause unprecedented chaos." Jin Chanzi obviously learned a lot in the past few years, and said seriously.

The god of the dragon stele nodded, but shook his head again: "So what if the time and place are correct? People in the restricted area are self-defeating, and there are gaps, so they may not be able to pass."

Si Xuan listened carefully to Longbei's words. Emperor Fuxi was an existence so strong that it was hard to find in ancient times. He knew many things, and his understanding of the immortal road was higher than many people.

Beidou's road to immortality has been placed with high hopes by many people, but the result is not satisfactory, including the Supreme Being of the Forbidden Area and Mount Sumeru, all of them have failed, everything has become empty, and no one has become immortal.

Some Supreme Beings think that this is the reason why they cut themselves, neither the Xiantai, Yuanshen, nor Daoguo are in a perfect state anymore, they cannot be recognized by the road to immortality, and they cannot pass the chaotic hole at all.

Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, Si Xuan took out the yellow clay platform that was obtained from the Vatican, and asked: "This thing also came from the West. It has a very unusual origin and is related to Emperor Wa. I hope you can take a look at it." .”

The yellow mud platform itself is old and quiet, even a little rough, not too amazing, but the human body and snake tail body carved on it is very extraordinary. It is a graceful and soft female torso, but it also has a vision of the world.

"Wahuang Terrace..."

The god of the dragon stele only took one look at the yellow clay platform, recognized the platform, and blurted out.

He raised his hand and waved it, and the statue of Emperor Wa enshrined on the Huangni Terrace erupted with a bright light. She seemed to come alive, and there seemed to be a few more stones in her raised hand, colorful and crystal clear, with an intoxicating feeling. Good luck.

"Emperor Nuwa's research on the way of good fortune is extremely profound. Compared with Emperor Fuxi's gossip and the way of dragons, Emperor Wa's mighty power is more inclined to life and good fortune, and the way contained in it is more complicated than that of many great emperors." Controlled by the God of Dragon Tablet The phantom of the five-colored stone in Nuwa's sculpture, said casually.

"It is said that Emperor Wa has the virtue of creating human beings and the power of mending the sky. I wonder if it is true?" As an earthling, Jin Chanzi also heard the myth of Nuwa when he was young, and asked.

"That's a compliment to Emperor Wa's mighty power. It's not as exaggerated as imagined, but it's amazing enough," Longbei said, without delving into the details of the myth.

"What's the purpose of this yellow clay platform? Can it be used to summon the emperor's soldiers, Nuwa Daoshi?" Si Xuan asked with a more utilitarian and practical idea.

"No, I don't know the current state of Nuwa's Dao Stone, maybe it's broken, or maybe it's lost, I don't know." Longbei shook his head and said, "The Wahuang Terrace has many functions, and this one is used to spread the Dharma. , I will go back and try to activate this altar, and you can all come and try what spells you can get in the future."

"Thank you very much. Let's go to Kunlun Ninety-nine Dragon Mountain and try it when we come back." Si Xuan nodded.

"Kunlun Mountains? Where are you two going? Do you need me to follow?" The dragon stele hummed in the void and asked.

"No need, we have a part of the map, and we also have Jiuli map by our side, so there won't be any problems." Si Xuan shook his head.

They bid farewell to the Longbei, and sent Tu Shanmei and Jiuzhou Ding back to the Si Clan in Luoshui before they were relieved.

"Old ancestor..." Si Xuangang was about to leave, when he turned around and saw little fox Tu Shanmei's big eyes glistening with mist, staring at him pitifully.

"Oh, I almost forgot the benefits of your little girl. You have been called my ancestor for so many days, so I can't treat you badly." Si Xuan touched her furry fox ears, and took out a king's weapon and a pile of dragon marrow He Shenyuan and others handed it to her.

"Did you give me this holy weapon as well?" Tu Shanmei blushed and took these things, and took out the holy bow that Si Xuan captured in the Vatican, expecting.

"Give it to you, but this thing is a little too early for your cultivation." Si Xuan formed seals, branded a series of formulas on the holy bow, and helped her seal the holy artifact, and said with a smile.

"Okay! Ancestor, you will come to our house to play again in the future!" Tu Shanmei hugged the holy bow, and was so happy that she turned into a big fox and rolled on the ground, loudly.

"Okay!" Si Xuan waved his hand, and Jin Chanzi disappeared in place again.

"Namo Shakyamuni Buddha! Is this little girl from the Tushan fox clan very close to Si benefactor? You gave her a lot." Along the way, Jin Chanzi asked, sitting on a golden lotus.

"There are various reasons. Emperor Yu's Wen Ming looks exactly like my father. The Tushan fox clan where the little fox belongs is the clan of Emperor Yu's wife. I regard her as a niece, which is very pleasing to the eye." Si Xuan said casually.

"Uh... I can probably see what you like." Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together, thinking of the dragon girl who was with Si Xuan before, and the little fox just now, and nodded clearly.

(End of this chapter)