Miro Blue Scroll

Yang Fei stretched out her hand. Her fingers were slender and white, like green onions, and her wrists were white and white, like fragile white jade glass. Paired with the wooden rings made of dead hibiscus branches, there was an inexplicable feeling of fragility.

"Master Shen, I want to go to the boundary of heaven and earth."

Yang Fei suddenly spoke, Hehe Zhaoyin God Lord heard the words, the thought of rejection first arose in his heart, but soon fell silent again, saying: "It doesn't matter if you go, since the fall of Yuwei, although your cultivation has become stronger day by day, but However, my Taoism has never been improved. If I don’t take a look, I’m afraid there will be no hope of refining the void and combining the Tao in this life.”

As he spoke, Divine Lord Zhaoyin stretched out his hand and held it, a wisp of auspicious aura rose up and turned into a orb in his hand. At the same time, strands of red threads, like spring silkworms spinning silk, were spit out from the fingertips of the Divine Lord and wrapped around the orb. The rotating orb changes direction, and the red threads are entangled, forming a small net bag, holding the orb shining brightly.

"After I was reborn, most of my savings were used to improve my cultivation. I didn't have any good treasures at hand. After Jingfeng's spiritual death, I couldn't give you the treasures left behind. I could only extract a wisp of peaceful energy as a base. Apply the blessing of good luck and condense such a lucky thing to give it to you. If you encounter something, it may be able to help. By the way, you also take these six green lotuses, three of which are your original share, and the other Three flowers are my share, so don’t worry about breaking the rules.”

Looking at the slightly pale-faced God Lord, who had obviously spent a lot of money, Yang Fei did not refuse. After nodding to him, he silently prayed in the direction of Milo.

Sensing Yang Fei's thoughts, Milo looked back. The previous exchange between Yang Fei and Lord Zhaoyin appeared in Milo's heart. He was silent for a while, stretched out his hand in the air, and a ray of sunlight fell, taking Yang Fei away. After leaving the land of Hanxia, ​​go to the pass on the boundary between heaven and earth.

This pass was changed from the former Changyuan, with stars shining above and shadows of mountains and rivers below. As soon as he passed the pass, Yang Fei calmly sensed the surroundings and whispered: "Compared to the interior of Hanxia, ​​the vitality here is actually more active. Is it? It’s just that it is mixed with too much negative information and chaotic energy. If you practice or fight in this environment for a long time, you will become emotionally unstable at best, and become obsessed with it at worst. And the probability of this will continue to increase as time goes by. Promotion, so you were fighting in this environment back then?"

As he spoke, Yang Fei raised his hand and waved to the sky, and a sword light flashed through. The gray aura was like a raging wave, and like a black curtain being pulled away, it centered on the location where the sword light appeared and dissipated to the left and right. .

"Sure enough, there are no sun, moon or stars, only chaotic shadows, and even this gray mist is our protection..."

Yang Fei, who understood this, walked in one direction step by step.

Along the way, the fairy also met many old friends.

An unrecognizable monk with twisted limbs sat on the broken lotus. Only a golden body with missing arms was left sitting at the node of the earth to stabilize the order of the place and serve as a small resting point for those who would come later to rest. When necessary, it can also be used as a defensive device to resist the erosion of the dark spell.

Yang Fei stepped forward, with vague Sanskrit sounds ringing in her ears. After listening for a while, she realized from the familiar voice that the monk in front of her was the former abbot of Bodhi Temple, Sheila.

Putting his hands together, Yang Fei left a ray of mana, which turned into spiritual light and blended into the remaining lotus. As a resource, there were hundreds of similar rays of light in the lotus, and most of them had been absorbed by the golden body and turned into fine Textures or jewelry are decorated on the surface of the gold body.

Continuing forward, Yang Fei saw another medicinal field. This was the place where Li Qing, a monk from Wanhua Valley, died. Lu Qian, a disciple from Wanhua Valley who later had a close relationship with him, also died beside it and turned into a sea of ​​flowers overlapping it. Together, the breath of thousands of flowers and elixirs, under the influence of Li Qing's remaining Dao Fruit, turned into Yingwei Xuanguang and circulated in all directions, gathering many miscellaneous energies into a bamboo jar in the middle of the medicine field.

The tank contained half a tank of turbid sewage, with a few dim green lotuses floating above it, struggling to turn the sewage into nectar.

Seeing this, Yang Fei took off the golden hairpin from his head and turned it around in the sewage, causing the green lotuses to collide with each other and scattering the dust on them. Then he took out a green lotus and placed it in it, connecting the green lotus with the golden hairpin. The breath allows the cool radiance to pass between lotus flowers, creating a more efficient means of purification.

Then, Yang Fei took out a peach branch from her arms and shook it gently at the surrounding medicinal fields. Wisps of wonderful air with the breath of immortality fell down, nourishing the surrounding land, flowers and medicines.

Finally, Yang Fei planted the peach branch on the ground and turned it into a peach tree, cooperating with the power of the place to suppress the changes.

Like the previous golden body, there are many similar exotic flowers and herbs in the medicinal field. And unlike the absorption of the golden body, the medicinal field's method is more to protect the mysterious light and turn it into a part of itself. Looking around, Yang Fei saw thousands of different forces operating very harmoniously here, forming a very weak but interesting order system.

Going further, after Yang Fei walked through Jiuquan, Fenggu, Zhongshan and other ruins, he gradually saw the monsters on the boundary between heaven and earth.

Most of the monsters that could enter this place were not very powerful. Yang Fei killed them easily. At the same time, he also roughly understood the characteristics of these monsters and their difficulties.

After a brief cleaning, Yang Fei came to a dead tree that was mostly rotten.

As Yang Fei slowly moved forward, a faint spiritual light rose under his feet. This light was cold and cold. Wherever it passed, the rotten, foul-smelling muddy land lost some of its filth, and the only dry branches of the trees were left. There are also several young leaves full of vitality.

New green grass and buds gradually grew in the surrounding land. When Yang Fei walked to the dead wood, centered on the dead wood that had regained life, the surrounding area of ​​several hundred meters had been covered with a thin layer of green grass. green outfit.

"It's hard to imagine that you, who likes cleanliness and vitality so much, would end up in this way..."

Yang Fei briefly repaired the earth veins under the tree to ensure the temporary stability of the place, and then continued walking deeper into the boundary between heaven and earth.

In this regard, Milo just watched from a distance, watching Yang Fei go deep, watching the rays of light shining in one direction, watching the sword light rising into the sky, and finally as the light pillars at the four poles of the universe dimmed, they originally lit up from time to time at the boundary between heaven and earth. The golden light also gradually dimmed.

Finally, Milo watched as a brand new name was added to the treasure scroll, a unique name that would not continue to progress.

'The next step is going to be a tough battle...' Milo stood up and looked in the direction of the four poles of the universe. The beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth had collapsed by more than [-]% in severe cases, and nearly [-]% in minor cases. The beam of light that caused the most serious damage had only its last bit of sword power left to firmly suppress the evil god below.

Moreover, except for the evil god who was trampled under the feet of the emperor, the concepts of the other three have begun to merge with the elimination of seals over time.

Out-of-control vitality, overlapping self-awareness, and constant changes make it increasingly difficult to deal with them.

"Most of the consciousness of the Lord of the Sun has been burned. Apart from the concept of maintaining order, there is basically no self-awareness. The Lord of the Taiyin is almost the same. He has been hiding until now. I can't see how much of himself he has hidden. How much power of the evil god has been hidden, of course, to that extent, with the burning of the Lord of the Sun, there is no difference between hiding and losing. The Lord of Jianmu is slightly better because of the relationship between nature and life and death, but the cycle of generations, now It’s hard to say whether it’s still the original building. The only thing worth affirming is that the original obsession has been retained, and there are no signs of living things in the vegetation. As for the timing..."

The feathers and parchments left behind by the Holy See rose into the air, and an illusory figure appeared next to Milo. When he called his former companions, he used pronouns. Apparently, he no longer regarded them as having the same origin as him. The sacredness of conception is closer to an existence that has nothing to do with gods.But when it came to the Lord of Time, he paused and drew his state for Milo to see.

"I didn't expect that he would be the second one to have problems."

"The second one? The first one is..."

Milo was stunned for a moment and was about to ask who the first one was when he reacted and looked in the direction of the Lord of Arms, but was stopped by the Holy See: "You don't want to look at him now, Lord of Arms. The current situation is a bit special. His state is similar to that of fighting with himself. He has no sense at all. At the last moment, Fa plotted against the evil god and let the evil god trap him in his body, restraining a large part of the evil god's power. Also. Fortunately, he was able to come up with this method, using the evil god's own concept of destruction and lack of rationality to make him fight among himself, and even..."

The Holy See looked at the other two evil gods and slowly lowered his head: "Even now, the four evil gods have not yet fully merged, and he is also obstructing it, making the three evil gods unwilling to contact the fourth evil god who is contaminated with the golden rainbow aura. Even The reason why they start fighting when their breaths mingle.”

"Is that so?"

Milo's voice was a little hoarse. He looked outside the world and asked, "What about the emperor?"

"Jin Hong's condition is not bad, and the overall situation is not too much. I have to say that he has mastered some of the basic methods of an evil god early. It is just like me and the bearer, someone has taken on a lot of the pressure for him. But. Once the other three evil gods break the seal, Taiyin, Sun, Timing, Jianmu and Wengge will definitely not be able to sustain it for too long. In order to ensure the integrity of our world and anchor Daluotian, it will be difficult for them to borrow The method of chaos extends time indefinitely. Without the help of the five of them, Jin Hong can persist for up to 200 years, so you have to be prepared."

As soon as the Holy See's last words came out, Milo knew what he meant and asked, "When are you going to take action?"

"In 100 years, I hope you can help me. You have all the people's information and records in your hands. With your help, it will take me at most ten years to completely assimilate the entire world. With the information about Hanxia and other places, you can ascend to the Great Luotian, and in the future you can open up the world and create a new civilization."

Milo did not answer this, but looked into the void, looking through the sky, wanting to fall into the great sky, and asked in a low voice: "I am in Hanxia. In the past 800 years, no one has ascended in the first 300 years." In the middle 300 years, the number of people who ascended to the Great Luotian was 670, and in the next 200 years, the number of people who ascended to the Great Luotian was 15. Among these 680 people, more than 16 people returned to the gods for refining. In the virtual realm, they sensed the principles of the Tao Lord and soared to the sky. More than 350 people accumulated virtues and did good deeds, and were reincarnated by the heavenly light on their own. The remaining people truly relied on their own cultivation, received the heavenly light of the Great Luo, cleansed their bodies, and relied on refining the virtual union. At that moment, only 13 people ascended with the power of Daluotian. I wonder how you are doing?"

"Almost three times more than yours, but [-]% of them have ascended to my dojo and become existences similar to petitioners. Only a handful of them have maintained a certain degree of selfhood through the convenience of Da Luotian. , no better in quantity or essence than becoming one with me.”

The Holy See's answer made Milo's originally bright eyes dim again. At the same time, he was also a little worried about the state of those attendants who had ascended. However, he soon sorted out his emotions. Those who had ascended to the Great Luotian Existence, each of them has taken away some traces of Hanxia's civilization. As long as they still exist, it means that Hanxia still exists. Rather than caring about problems that are not feasible, Milo turned to ask the Holy See about another Issues he has cared about for a long time.

"Whenever someone ascends, do you feel that the overall position of the world and us will sink a little, or that it will take more force to pull the world and us to maintain the current height?"

"Is there such a situation?"

The Holy See was a little surprised, thought carefully for a while, shook his head and said: "Maybe it's because most of the ascended creatures here have entered my dojo, and each one will bring subtle changes to me. These changes and pulls The intensity is mixed together, so I can’t feel it..."

Halfway through the words, the Holy See himself felt that these words were a bit ridiculous. As a being in the entire universe, who reaches the extreme of cultivation and is expected to achieve the status of an innate immortal Taoist, how could he not feel his own power unclearly?
The power of the Holy See emerged from the glorious cross, trying to detect the changes in it, but in the end he still got something. He told Milo the results he got, and at the same time gave a guess that belonged to him: "Maybe it's because of you. It has the characteristics of the spirit of the universe, so it can detect subtle problems that I cannot detect. Maybe you can explore this aspect again. I think there may be something hidden in it...um..."

The Holy See's words paused here, and he hesitated for a long time before responding: "Hidden is the vitality of our universe."

"You think so too?"

Milo showed a surprised expression. This feeling appeared in his heart when Milo discovered that the world seemed to become "heavy" as the creatures inside ascended to the Great Luo Heaven.

Milo did not dare to be careless about such a situation that was close to spiritual perception. After all, at this stage, logically speaking, there was no spiritual warning. This was why he asked the Holy See. Unexpectedly, he got the same answer. Similar answers myself.

This answer gave Milo a glimmer of hope.

'Is it possible for our universe to be completely redeemed? '

(End of this chapter)