dejected fairy

Chapter 220 Seven Road Signs
The light was like fog, filling Chen Yuan's field of vision.

He squeezed the seal formula in his hand, looking forward with a calm expression, many memories surged up from the bottom of his heart, all of which were past events he heard about when "he was in the sect", and were all related to the Black Abyss of Myriad Realms——

Writing a little ink into a song is more similar to the law of the law of cause and effect. Inserting one's own existence into the past will not only cause changes in others and other things, but also naturally produce corresponding memories in oneself.

It's just that, as the caster, Chen Yuan is well aware of the truth and falsehood, and can calmly control it.

"This entire central rift valley is actually the wreckage of the Black Abyss of Myriad Realms. During the great changes 400 years ago, the Qishan sect was shattered, and almost no disciple survived. It was transferred out. Since the black abyss was rooted in Qishan, it was severely damaged, disintegrated and destroyed, and the heavens and circles that were originally connected to it were cut off, but..."

Looking at the faintly discernible paths gradually revealed in the hazy light, Chen Yuan's heart filled with the recently obtained information.

"The general outline that records the names of all walks of life and the road signs leading to all walks of life are still recorded in the gate of the fairy court."

He walked forward and came to the fork of many paths. Looking around, he could vaguely see seven different paths. They were like seven crystal plank roads leading to seven different paths. Each road was thousands of miles long. Below It is endless darkness, and at the end are seven copper doors with intricate patterns carved on them.

However, four of the seven roads are already full of cracks, as if they will be completely broken if touched again.

"This is the path of the road sign? The general outline of the heavens? In terms of number, I am a bit sorry for his name! Besides, from this appearance, there are seven different realms recorded in the so-called Gate of Immortal Court, but only Are there three left intact?"

Chen Yuan took two steps forward and walked onto a well-established crystal plank road. Suddenly, ripples appeared on the soles of his feet, and then cracks spread.

So he stopped, stepped back, and turned to drive his divine sense to extend forward. The moment his divine sense fell into the plank road, a huge force suddenly exploded, grabbing his divine sense and heading towards the road Pull to the end!

In a trance, various scenes appeared in Chen Yuan's consciousness. It was a warrior who was waving his fists and feet and holding a weapon in his hand, but their fists and feet could shake the world, and their swords could cut across mountains and rivers!
A name suddenly appeared in his consciousness——

True martial arts.

"True Martial World?"

Immediately afterwards, two memories emerged.

One of them is "when he was practicing in the Qishan sect", he once heard from his good inner disciples that several people who explored the black abyss walked in various realms, and recently glimpsed a brand new realm, where people use martial arts to cultivate themselves , the method of being able to master martial arts, and using martial arts to refine one's body can prolong one's life for thousands of years!
The other one was that when he was in the Dongxu Realm, he once heard a sloppy Taoist who claimed to be able to travel to all realms. He said that he had traveled to a realm where people used martial arts to seek Taoism, and those with advanced martial arts skills could change the world. !Among them, the one with the strongest martial arts is revered as the True Martial Saint!
"This should be a cave world, named after Zhenwu."

Just as Chen Yuan changed his mind, a tingling pain erupted in his consciousness. It was a ray of divine thought that was pulled past him. Behind the door, blend in.

call--

Suddenly, a ray of light flashed across the vast grassland.

An eagle just flew across the sky, illuminated by the brilliant light, and its eyes became a little more agile.

But the next moment, a sharp arrow pierced through the air, piercing through the eagle!

The eagle circled down and landed on the grass.

In the distance, the sound of horseshoes sounded, and several men on horseback approached.

One of them got off his horse, picked up the eagle, and said with a smile, "Abba is good at archery! Even an iron-backed goshawk can pierce through with an arrow!"

Immediately, a rough voice also praised: "Khan! This is a good omen! The royal family of the Southern Dynasty claimed to be of the blood of Goshawk, and now you have pierced it with an arrow. If we go south this time, we will surely occupy the world of those people... ..."

Behind, there is a series of drum noises.

However, the eagle's consciousness gradually blurred and finally disappeared.

"That lost thought actually wandered away by itself!"

In the dim light, Chen Yuan got a little memory feedback.

"Khan? Southern Dynasties? The historical atmosphere of Zhenwu Realm is very strong. I probably understand that the so-called road signs point to the gate of a realm. Unfortunately, perhaps because of the disintegration of Heiyuan, these road signs have disappeared. I can't carry my body forward, but can only leap with my mind, which means that even if I want to go to other worlds, I can't take my body with me, and I can only invest my consciousness in it. Fortunately, this world has nothing to do with me ..."

Thinking like this, he withdrew his thoughts, turned to control his divine sense, and spread towards the remaining two intact paths.

Soon, in a trance, he first saw a pitch-black scene, with many monsters rampant, and then the scene changed, but it turned into a grand palace, with many big Buddhas and Arhats sitting in the sky, and the Buddha's light shines everywhere!

Then, a force came from each of them, pulling Chen Yuan's consciousness, trying to drag him to a copper door.

But Chen Yuan, who had already experienced it, was already prepared. With a change of mind, he calmly gathered the mind back and did not fall on the door again.

Immediately, a corresponding "past memory" emerged, accompanied by two names——

Zhou Raojie.

Little Leiyin World.

"One is filled with evil spirits, and is a realm dominated by monsters? The other one, the Buddha's light is so clear, should it be the Buddhist cave?"

Thinking about it, Chen Yuan's heart jumped, and he felt a sense of rebellion.

"Huh? This is the intuition of knowing the gods. Could it be that my judgment is wrong? Isn't it as simple as a simple monster cave or Buddhist cave? No matter how simple it is, it has nothing to do with me."

Chen Yuan's goal in searching for the passages of the heavens was mainly to find the way back. Since he couldn't find anything among the three intact road signs, he naturally turned his attention to the remaining four.

It's just that this road is full of cracks, like a fragile crystal cup, as if it will break with a touch.

After a moment of contemplation, Chen Yuan made a decision.

"Only investigate with divine sense. If there is a slight change, you will gather your consciousness and save the damage to the beacon. As long as the beacon is still there, you will still have a chance to investigate in the future, but if you accidentally break it, you will find it again. So easy."

With such thoughts in mind, Chen Yuan squeezed the Yin Jue with his hands, and separated out a ray of divine thoughts, and then stripped out the inner demon thoughts, aura of aura, reflection of death energy, and remnants of stars, and turned them into the purest one of divine thoughts. Nian, extended towards the first broken road.

However, the moment his divine sense came into contact with this road, the road shook rapidly, followed by pieces of debris falling down, like crystal raindrops moving with the wind!

In the gaps between the fragments, many fragments are reflected.

Mountains and rivers, sects, stories, characters...

"It's a pity, this damaged road sign can't even bear the purest divine sense! Even this slight touch..."

Just as Chen Yuan collected his spiritual thoughts and sighed secretly, the mirror image fragments reflected from the fragments made him startled.

It was an ancient mountain temple with a half-destroyed clay sculpture standing there.

The dark plaque fell to the ground, with four characters engraved on it——

The Immortal of Hollow.

"No way, my luck can't be so outrageous, can it?"

　My wife is in poor health, and I have to oversee the decoration, and my son is noisy, so the word count is still scarce today.

　　Strive for tomorrow's word count...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)