All Heavens: Start by guarding the light at night

Chapter 207 Wei Guangming, open the gate of heaven again
The cold wind blew by, and on the lonely old peach tree in the courtyard of Xiling Temple, the branches and leaves swayed in the wind, and the petals were soaked in the vitality of heaven and earth, glowing with a yellow tone, floating off the branches, dancing in the air, and sweeping away the dust all over the sky. When it came down, it kept rolling on the ground and scattered all over the ground.

With a rumble, the Xiling Temple, which had been passed down for countless years, collapsed.

Outside the ruins, the Master stood there indifferently, cheering with the wooden stick in front of him.

Suddenly, a sword rushed from the void, and a bright light suddenly burst out, stabbing the master head-on. This white sword light was like a meteor shower across the sky. The collapsed palace was scattered by the sword light, and all the wood and stone objects were destroyed. Shattered, as if everything was completely destroyed!
A one-armed figure appeared on the ruins of the temple, holding a handle of floating dust in his hand, swaying in the strong wind.

"It's you!"

The arrival of Priest Wuchen did not come as a surprise to the Master.

"Master, you have harmed living beings for your own selfishness, which is not tolerated by heaven and earth!"

The floating dust rose up, and the power of thought wrapped up the vitality of heaven and earth and poured it into the sword light.

The master suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance, with a little surprise in his eyes.

"Dahe Sword Intent, Liu Bai?"

In a daze, the master seemed to see the magnificent sea. It was an extremely arrogant sword intent, as crazy as a fire dragon falling into the Yellow River, causing the entire sea to burn.

The endless sword power builds a world belonging to the sword.

The river hit him head-on, and Confucius' wooden stick lay in front of him, making the river water seem to hit the rocks. The splash was tens of meters high, as if it was dragging the owner of the stick into the river.

At the same time, a black iron heavy sword crossed the space and came to the master.

At this moment, Master once again seemed to see the Yellow River falling from the clouds, flowing thousands of miles, with a myriad of phenomena, crossing the plains, rushing straight towards Master with great might.

In Haotian's world, realm can never constrain practitioners.

Just like Ke Haoran and Liansheng in the past, they have already stood at the pinnacle above the Five Realms before they have crossed the Five Realms. Even practitioners above the Five Realms need to look up to them.

Liu Bai is also such a person.

Liu Bai has entered the realm of demons, and his potential has been infinitely expanded.

After the battle with the Guanzhu, his understanding of the sword reached a deeper level.

Liu Bai was still in the early stage of the Heavenly Demon Realm.

But his Great River Sword has already broken through to the Sixth Realm.

Liu Bai's people didn't arrive.

But his sword is enough for Master to take it seriously.

Master saw a figure crossing from the void, flying towards Taoshan at an extremely exaggerated speed.

It was too fast. Apart from Wuju, there was probably nothing in the world that could compare to Liu Bai's speed.

The reason why the people didn't arrive was because the sword arrived first.

There is an important reason, which is dust-free.

Using distanceless means, Liu Bai's strongest sword was forcibly crossed.

Wuchen's strength has always been underestimated.

For Master, neither the Sixth Realm nor the Seventh Realm is enough to pose a threat to him.

There are accidents, but they are just accidents.

The Master raised his hand to suppress the void and sighed softly:
"It's useless, no one can stop me."

Wuchen's cold eyes were hidden in the ruins, looking silently and gloomily into the distance. They looked sinister and terrifying, like poisonous snake-like eyes. Even when facing the master, there was no hint of cowardice. Instead, there was a hint of cowardice. The hair-raising and terrifying color of the butt has the meaning of being caught off guard.

In a mountain village at the foot of Taoshan Mountain, a little girl looked up at Taoshan Mountain, with an undisguised warmth on her face.

The awe of the strong is a common trait among human beings in this world.

Next to the little girl, an old man in ragged clothes and holding a walking stick in his hand stood next to a trash can that smelled bad. He scratched his messy hair with a helpless expression on his face.

Wei Yuzhu has a bit of princess disease, but she is not a fool. While Wuchen brought her freedom, it also restricted her freedom. She has not returned to Guangming Mountain for many years.

Therefore, Wei Yuzhu deliberately wanted to embarrass the people around Wuchen.

For example, let the greatest priest of light from 600 years ago stand next to the smelliest trash can like a beggar.

"Do you want to go up the mountain and have a look?" the old man said suddenly.

Wei Yuzhu's little hands shook. Seeing the loud explosion on Taoshan, her hair stood on end and her whole body trembled uncontrollably. She felt that her body was out of control and she moved towards Taoshan carefully.

The air trembled slightly, as if something was breaking apart, and the energy of the two people was leaking out.

On Taoshan, the master who was about to suppress Taoist Wuchen paused slightly. He turned his head and looked down the mountain, and saw Wei Yuzhu at a glance, with an unconcealable smile on his face.

"Wei Guangming's granddaughter?"

Wuchen climbed up from the ruins with a smile on his face and said, "Yes, Wei Guangming's granddaughter."

The master was a little puzzled and said, "Did you do it?"

Wuchen said: "If Wei Guangming had come first, his granddaughter would not have appeared here."

The Master said: "There is always something wrong with doing this."

Wuchen had a look of disdain on his face. He hated Master's hypocrisy and said, "Master, you have killed so many people, do you care about this?"

The Master nodded and said, "You are right."

In the south of Haotian World, on the streets of Song Dynasty.

A group of people were shouting in front of them, and among them were two well-dressed young people, elegant and graceful, walking on the street with vigorous steps.

The man has a majestic figure and majestic weapons.

There is an indescribable charm in the woman's dignity.

They are Wei Guangming and the goddess Su Su.

After the master attacked Taoshan for four days, Wei Guangming accompanied Su Su in the Song Dynasty for four days.

Wei Guangming looked towards Taoshan in the north and frowned.

Su Su also looked in the direction of Taoshan quite unexpectedly and said, "It's your granddaughter."

Wei Guangming said: "Some plans may have to be advanced."

Su Su said: "The chance is less than [-]%."

Wei Guangming narrowed his eyes and said, "Not necessarily. The old man standing next to my granddaughter is the Great Priest of Guangming 600 years ago."

Su Su said: "You mean, the temple master will also take action?"

Wei Guangming said: "He will definitely take action."

Taking one step forward, he disappeared into the crowd.

On the Taoshan Mountain Road, young Wei Guangming held Wei Yuzhu in his arms.

"It really doesn't make me worry." Wei Yuzhu felt the warmth. When she heard this familiar tone, she thought of Wei Guangming for the first time. Even though her appearance changed greatly, she felt that this was her grandfather. The tears were like broken pearls, flowing down uncontrollably.

"Don't be afraid, no one can hurt you when I'm here."

He raised his hand and suppressed the old man.

This Great Priest of Light 600 years ago has been trapped in You Pavilion for 600 years, and his realm has long been obliterated.

Now, the realm of reconstruction has barely reached the fifth realm.

For Wei Guangming, such a state can be suppressed with one hand.

Su Su, who was far away in the Song Dynasty, looked at Wei Guangming across the space, with a cunning look on his face, and murmured softly.

"I knew it was impossible for someone like you to let Master cholera spread throughout the world."

"So many believers died. I can hear those cries for help, and you must be able to hear them too."

"I know, your lifeline turns out to be them."

Su Su looked at the location of Guangming Mountain, where there were many relatives of Wei Guangming.

As if he heard Su Su's voice, Wei Guangming did not reminisce about the past, but raised his hand to tear open the void, and a portal slowly opened.

Tianmen.

At this moment, the power of thought and the vitality of heaven and earth condensed crazily.

The breath that does not belong to this world rushes in crazily from outside the Tianmen.

"Go over there and find your brother."

Wei Guangming did not hesitate and pushed Wei Yuzhu directly into Tianmen.

The master didn't care about killing Taoist Wuchen. He walked to the door without any further steps and stretched his hand directly into it.

A ray of light shone from the Tianmen, blocking the arm that wanted to penetrate.

There was a look of shock on the Master's face, and he said, "Can you open this door casually?"

Wei Guangming nodded unequivocally and said, "Yes."

Even Su Su, who was far away in the Song Dynasty, suddenly had a complex expression on her face.

"It turns out you can open this door without me!"

"You have been lying to me these days."

"Even if I come to the human world, I'm still one step behind."

"Wei Guangming, you are truly worthy of being called upon!"

"You have been having so much fun these days. Even I feel that you don't care about the death of mortals at all."

The owner of Zhishou Temple also turned his attention to Taoshan at this time.

He also witnessed this unexpected scene.

There is actually a portal in Wei Guangming's body that allows him to leave this world at will.

Hidden too deep.

In the small town under Taoshan Mountain, there is another unexpected guest, Zhao Nanhai, a member of the Nanhai family.

Next to Zhao Nanhai, there was a young man who was slightly fat.

Chen Pipi said: "Uncle, it's impossible for the teacher to listen to me. It doesn't make any sense for you to bring me here."

Zhao Nanhai looked mysterious, shook his head, and said solemnly: "I never expected you to persuade the master. In fact, there is one thing I have always wanted to tell you. My sister is your mother. She is this A saintess of the South China Sea lineage, her body is extremely pure, and her body contains the biggest secret of our South China Sea lineage, light. If there is really a child of light in this world, then there is only one, and that is you, and As the son of the saint, you should inherit the secret of my Nanhai lineage."

Chen Pipi frowned and had a bad feeling. He had never seen his mother. He heard that her mother died not long after giving birth to him.

"Is my mother's death also because of that secret?"

Zhao Nanhai nodded and said: "The secret inheritance is death. Since 600 years ago, my Nanhai lineage has severed its fate from the Book of Heaven, and your great-grandfather, the great priest of light 600 years ago, is his This plan was made, at the cost of death, and passed on from generation to generation until a perfect and boring offspring was born. The reason why your talent is so high is not only because you are the son of the temple master and took the Tongtian Pill, but also because of me. It is the Nanhai lineage and unremitting sacrifice and dedication that have made you who you are.”

Chen Pipi's body trembled slightly and said: "You mean that if you inherit this secret, you will die. You have known for a long time that my mother will die."

Zhao Nanhai said: "This is Guangming's agreement. 3000 years ago, Guangming was the one who ruled the entire Taoist sect. As for the position of head teacher, it was only the result of the struggle of interests within the Taoist sect, and their status was far inferior to that of our Guangming lineage. From that time on, Zhishouguan seemed to be deliberately suppressing our lineage, which made the status of the leader higher and higher and our rights lower and lower. That time a thousand years ago, the light came to a complete end."

Chen Pipi couldn't listen to the power struggle within the Taoist sect. He only knew that his mother's death was because he inherited her mother's secrets.

"Why did you bring me to Taoshan?"

Zhao Nanhai said: "Convene the Light Festival. You have inherited your mother's light. You are my lineage of light in this era, the biggest sacrifice, a sacrifice used to open up the Haotian Divine Kingdom."

Chen Pipi said: "Uncle, do you want to kill me?"

Zhao Nanhai sighed helplessly and said: "I don't want to do this either, but for the hope of my Guangming Palace, you must sacrifice. This is your mother's will, and it is also the will of your grandfather, your great-grandfather, your grandfather, and great-grandfather. They I have sacrificed my life for this will, Pippi, I believe you can do it."

Zhao Nanhai's light is not Wei Guangming's light. What he carries is the old era.

Instead of going to Taoshan, Zhao Nanhai took Chen Pipi all the way to the town square.

As Zhao Nanhai raised his hand and released his telekinesis, the entire square shook violently.

The putty on the surface fell off, revealing the inner runes.

Zhao Nanhai said: "Pippi, go to the middle of the altar."

Chen Pipi did not hesitate, stepped forward and walked onto the altar.

Chen, who was far away in Zhishou Temple, finally couldn't bear it anymore and walked to the altar without any further steps.

Chen said: "Zhao Nanhai, you have crossed the line."

Zhao Nanhai said with a gloomy face: "We gave you the biggest secret of the Nanhai lineage, but you gave Pippi to the master."

Chen said: "I have my own thoughts. What are you doing now? Are you going to kill my son?"

Zhao Nanhai said: "You and I both know that Pippi's fate has been determined 600 years ago."

Chen said: "I am the master of Zhishou Temple, and I should control his fate."

Zhao Nanhai said: "The world is in chaos, and he has no time to step above the five realms. Even if he steps forward, it will only be above the weakest five realms. It is better to hold a light festival to maximize his interests."

Chen said: "Maybe Guangming's secret is fake?"

Zhao Nanhai turned around, his eyes fell on the stone tablet not far away, and said: "No, it can't be fake, you say so, heavenly lady."

The fair-skinned Sangsang walked out from behind the stone tablet.

Chen frowned, something seemed to be a little beyond expectation.

"Goddess!"

Sangsang didn't say a word, with an indifferent attitude. She looked even more ruthless than Su Su.

(End of this chapter)