Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 478 Bitterness

As soon as Ji Liang took action, dozens of great monks on Jiaolong's side stared at him coldly.

The two sides looked at each other more than a hundred miles apart, and Ao Ya asked in a deep voice: "Ji Liang, do you want to protect Wu Qi?"

Hearing this, Ji Liang said slowly: "Wu Qi's physical body has been damaged, and only his soul is fused with this bitter sword. If he is no longer a threat to you, why bother killing them all?"

"If we cut the grass, we must eradicate the root. Is there any reason to hold back? Is the clan going to violate the contract and be born early to participate in external disputes?" Ao Ya said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Ji Liang flicked the blade of the Kujian with his finger, and said with a smile: "You are using Yuanshan Mountain as a guide, just because you want me, the Yujing clan, to be the first to break this contract? Although my clan has advanced You can attack, retreat or defend, but if you are so deliberate, could it be that you have already taken refuge in the Mingxin Master of the Linghuan Realm?"

Speaking of this, it looked towards the Beihai portal of Sihai Palace and said slowly: "It's just a pity. I'm afraid you don't know that the current Linghuan world has long existed in name only. It all depends on those who have solved the mystery of Yuanhui." The Lord, the Holy Ancestor, barely maintains the movement of heaven and earth with his own Dao Fruit, and he is about to die!"

Hearing this, Ao Ya sneered: "Then where is the Great Wilderness God Dynasty now? You have no time to take care of yourself, but you still care about the lives of others in the outside world?"

"Everything is just a precaution! The reason why our clan ancestors left suddenly is for the survival of our spiritual world. It's just that the Lords have been away from the mortal world for too long, and they never expected that people's desires are hard to satisfy. There are many ambitious people in the clan, such as monks such as Mu Xuan from the human clan, Ao Guang from the dragon clan, and Yun Gun from the Peng clan. They do not care about the protection and teachings of the gods. For their own selfish interests, they confuse right and wrong, do the opposite, and cause a huge disaster. , forcing the Divine Dynasty to use great supernatural powers to split the Lingxuan World into two." Ji Liang said slowly.

Speaking of this, it sighed: "We are staying here just because the elders of various tribes want to see what the world of great unity you want is like. It has only been more than two hundred thousand years, and what we have seen is a lot. The world is still so ugly and lackluster."

"The resources in this world are limited. How can we get ahead without fighting? We have been practicing for thousands of years. Is it possible that we just want to die of old age in this world?" Ao Ya said in a deep voice.

"Isn't it enough that you can still practice to the stage of divine transformation in the Lower Mysterious Realm, and still have the opportunity to ascend to the upper realm? Do you know why the ascension platforms in this realm are becoming more and more rare? I almost forgot that this ascension platform is in your mouth Call it the counterspirit passage!" Ji Liang asked lightly.

As soon as he said this, Nascent Soul cultivators from all races came to pay attention.

Regarding the matter of the counter-spiritual passage, all the tribes infer is nothing more than considering whether the space is stable.

Now that they heard Ji Liang mention it, they were eager to know if there was any unknown secret in it!

Upon seeing this scene, Ji Liang shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "You have too much selfish desires, and the evil spirit has polluted the pure spirit of heaven and earth. This world will naturally move towards the end of the Dharma in advance. When the spiritual machine collapses, there will be a world." There will also be gods and humans who will decline, so how can you possibly ascend?"

"If you go by what you said, can we ascend without fighting or doing anything?" A voice came from the distant sea and asked slowly.

"What does it mean not to fight? What does it mean to do nothing?" Ji Liang asked back.

After saying this, it looked around at the cultivators in all directions, and when it saw no response, it chuckled.

Then it shook its head: "This is the way the world is. You can only go with the flow. If you don't fight, you will most likely end up with a bad death. Of course, if our clan is in the middle of the situation, the same will be true. You can't help it! Xuan Hong is the best proof. He has been practicing hard for hundreds of years, but he is still a person with all the five poisons of greed, anger, ignorance, pride and suspicion.

When Cao Wei, who was next to Yun Hai, heard this, he looked at him from afar with an indifferent expression, neither happy nor angry.

Seeing this, Ji Liang smiled and said: "These words are just the words of my family. Xuanhong just listen to it. Whether you believe it or not, it doesn't matter! It's just that I walked out of the secret realm and walked in the mysterious world for only more than a hundred years. I understand your difficulties. In this kind of world where classes are like a pool of stagnant water, good people are bullied, good horses are ridden by others, those who keep to themselves are regarded as cowardly, and those who do not fight will have no future. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to get ahead. I may not be able to do better than you!"

"Senior, you are serious. The world is still very good. At least I am living a very happy life! Although I suffered some hardships when I was young, but..." Cao Wei said softly.

Upon hearing this, Ji Liang shook his head slightly: "The reason why you endure hardship is just to become a master?"

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Cao Wei asked in a deep voice.

"So, I just wanted you to do nothing. When you obey nature, the nature of the place, and the human heart, you don't do anything that bullies the weak." Ji Liang sighed.

"Everyone has his or her own desires, and this has always been the case for people of all ages!" Cao Wei refuted.

"How difficult it is for fellow Taoist Ji Liang to say this! As Xuan Hong said, this is the way the world is. Those who go against the grain are like turning the sky upside down, and their only fate is to die without a burial place!" Ao Ya said in a deep voice.

"It's true what you said. A single tree cannot make a forest. Only those who share the same goals, overcome thorns and persevere all the way, can create a ray of light in such a troubled world." Ji Liang said slowly.

At this point, it sighed melancholy: "It's just that none of you are such people. It's useless to say more! However, all the fellow Taoists present will become gods in the future. If you want to have the opportunity to ascend, you must give up this world. Returning to the age of Qingming, all races will let go of their prejudices, and there will be no difference between mortals and monks! In fact, you can do this, you just don’t want to let it go!"

Ao Ya sneered and asked, "What about you?"

Hearing this, Ji Liang said slowly: "I don't have such courage, but if there is such a person, I will be the sword in his hand!"

Having said this, it waved the bitter sword in its hand, and the wind howled.

Wherever the harsh sword wind passed, cracks appeared in the space visible to the naked eye.

"This sword can cut through the air, but it can't cut off your private thoughts! That's all, let's go, otherwise it will be too late." Ji Liang said slowly.

Between words, in this space that was already riddled with holes, drops of black liquid overflowed from it like rain, flowing into lines and falling from the sky, turning into thin invisible black lines. From sparse to dense at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the world of suffering first appeared, the death energy between heaven and earth became more intense.

Suddenly there was a thunder, and a torrential rain of blood fell from the sky, and the vast water cleared the turbid world like a torrent.

Seeing this, without saying a word, Yun Hai took Cao Wei and turned into a burst of blue rainbow. The Nascent Soul monks of all races in the midst were already prepared, and immediately used their own methods and galloped away into the distance.

Only Xuan Ming, transformed by Ji Liang, stood in the rain of blood with a complicated expression in his hand, holding a wailing black sword, letting the blood wash away his body.

In the thunderstorm, Cao Wei vaguely heard the murmur of some unknown entity in his ears. In the blood rain, there seemed to be a figure in black robe slowly walking towards him. Only his outline was visible, but his facial features were not visible. .

I saw this person suddenly coming forward, touching their foreheads and lightly touching their noses, and then the other person's face slowly changed into his appearance.

Seeing this, Cao Wei immediately closed his eyes tightly, concentrated his mind, and held Yuan in his arms.

The next moment, the man opened his eyes, and there seemed to be an inexplicable attraction in the empty eye sockets.

Even though Cao Wei closed his eyes and ignored him, he still felt that every inch of his skin, every pore, and even his soul had a sense of world-weariness. Instead of his impatient urge to become one with the other person, it was as if he was on the other side. It is the final destination.

At this moment, Cao Wei's Yuanying spirit body slowly began to twist. It no longer had a human form, and it was not the body of Liao Shuo or Gou Mang. It turned into a puddle of mucus, with heartfelt joy, little by little. The earth melts towards each other, like a bird returning to its nest.

But on the other hand, Cao Wei seemed to be an outsider, watching his own changes, but unable to do anything about it. Suddenly, a roar of a vast tiger came from within his sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, the man in black robe retreated quickly and was submerged in the rain of blood.

In an instant, Cao Wei's wandering consciousness seemed to be subject to a huge pull, and suddenly submerged into the grotesque body, regaining control.

When he woke up, Cao Wei suddenly realized that he and Yunhai were still in the vast rain of blood.

However, the physical body of Yunhai, the great monk, did not change, but his expression was solemn and his facial features were wrinkled, as if he was trying his best to cast spells to resist some kind of invasion.

Upon seeing this, Cao Wei said nothing and instead took the sea of ​​clouds and galloped away into the distance.

After Fei had fled thousands of miles and was out of the range of the blood rain, the look of pain on Yunhai's face dissipated.

"Is everything okay?" Cao Wei asked slowly.

As he spoke, he looked at the five dragons who were still in the blood rain and had not escaped, and found that the scales on their bodies had been completely corroded, revealing their scarlet flesh.

Immediately afterwards, the flesh and blood rotted, and pieces of it withered away from the body, turning into a pool of black ink-like liquid with thick bubbles of different sizes. The dragon was trapped in it and could not roar out!

When he saw this scene, Yun Hai's face darkened slightly and he said in a calm tone: "I don't mind, but the backhand left by Wu Qi is really ruthless!"

"This is it?" Cao Wei asked.

"The real bitterness, the ultimate poison. This guy has been determined to die on this trip. He used the water of the sea of ​​​​bitterness melted in his spiritual body as a guide. At the beginning of the current sea of ​​​​bitterness, he triggered a trace of bitterness in advance. Let's vent, we want to die together. But fortunately Wu Qi didn't specifically target us, otherwise you and I would be in danger today." Yun Hai said in a deep voice.

"What happened to Master just now?" Cao Wei asked.

"Hundreds of years ago, I had several encounters with Wu Qi, and there was still a hint of bitter sword aura in my body, so I was slightly affected. If I was really poisoned by bitterness, how could I survive? However, The Jiaolong clan has suffered a heavy blow right now. Losing five great monks all at once is a good thing for us!" Yunhai said slowly.

As they spoke, Cao Wei and Yun Hai suddenly felt palpitations.

"go!"

The two of them fled outside again without looking back.

Behind him, only slight clicking sounds were heard.

I saw that in the torrential rain of blood that covered nearly ten thousand miles in radius, the black water poured down from the sky. The space where it passed was like glass, disintegrating and collapsing. All kinds of spiritual energy were extinguished. There was no wave in the black sea, and death was everywhere. He was so angry that he turned this place into a real Jedi.

During this time, only Xuan Ming, transformed by Ji Liang, stood on this sea of ​​suffering.

The next moment, I saw peaks slowly rising from the sea of ​​suffering at its feet, holding it up, while the sea water flowed down from the peaks.

Then thousands of peak blades emerged from the sea surface little by little, stretching thousands of miles like a forest of knives.

In this sea of ​​suffering, the thousands of mountains and peaks transformed by the treasure of Yuanshan Mountain in the Arctic stand tall in it.

Ji Liang, who was standing on the top of the mountain, let go of his hand, and the black sword fell straight down from the top of the mountain, nearly ten thousand feet high, toward the sea.

Then it turned over its hand and took out a Turtle-Snake Xuanwu Seal, and softly recited the vast ancient mantra in its mouth. A little bit of spiritual light escaped from the Xuanwu statue where it resided, turning into thousands of rays of brilliance. , submerged into the sea of ​​suffering.

When the tip of the sword touched the surface of the sea of ​​suffering, ripples appeared.

In an instant, a phantom escaped from the sword and turned into the appearance of the great monk Wu Qi, bowing slightly towards Ji Liang.

"Thank you!" Wu Qi said softly.

"You still have a chance to regret it!" Ji Liang said slowly.

"The one who untie the bell must also tie the bell. In this world, I thought that I should be able to represent the Wuzhiqi clan, so I used my broken body to atone for my sins. I only hope that from now on, the blood of my Wuzhiqi clan will no longer be affected by the divine energy. Luck will bite you back," Wu Qi said.

After saying this, I saw the black sword slowly sinking into the sea, without any life left.

When the sword hilt was completely submerged, the Beihuang King's Seal in Ji Liang's hand slowly flew up, and the dim light surged, reflecting the heaven and earth in this area.

While escaping, Cao Wei suddenly saw mysterious and wonderful divine patterns emerging from the darkness, as bright as stars, and the misty light turned into orderly lines, converging into a floating and vast sea of ​​​​stars.

Although Cao Wei didn't understand its meaning, the order of these principles seemed to have a sense of perfection, which made him feel a kind of excitement, which was a kind of leap towards a higher level of life.

This feeling was not the impulsiveness Cao Wei had with the black-robed man he met in the bloody rain before, but more of a yearning for beautiful things.

I saw a ray of light traveling through the sea of ​​stars, and finally found a dim and lightless divine pattern like a white ape hugging its knees, and sank into it.

In an instant, this divine pattern was filled with brilliance and brilliance.

When he saw this scene, Cao Wei felt something in his heart. When he wanted to see it more clearly, he suddenly found that his soul suddenly became introverted and hidden deep in the sea of ​​consciousness in the Divine Mansion, and his eyes fell into darkness and no longer light. .

Yun Hai who was beside him couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw Cao Wei's pale eyes without any aura.

"Master, this is a good thing, don't worry!" Cao Wei said calmly.

"I underestimate you!" Yunhai said in a message.

(End of this chapter)