Fu Canglu

Chapter 422 The Gate of Babel

Chapter 422 The Gate of Babel
"suddenly"

What is the sound of falling.

Yet nothing fell.

This is the sound of the wind falling.

The strong wind of [-] miles fell from a high altitude, and finally fell on the top of Fufeng Mountain. In an instant, the waterfall scattered and swept like a lotus flower.

The entire Taoist altar was blown by this gust of wind, and many geniuses opened their eyes from the state of "watching the battle", a little dazed, and they were "woke up".

That Battle of the Purple Mansion.

Ye Shisan, the Southern Sage, was way against the heavens. A bodhisattva's big hand covered the entire illusion of the Purple Mansion, covering the sky and the sun. It was a pity that Lianxian Yi Xiao's spirit was stronger.

Everyone only saw the huge palm that covered the earth, and it didn't kill His Royal Highness, but was cut through from the inside out by a giant sword reaching to the sky. In the end, the giant sword disintegrated according to Yi Xiao's will, and melted into nothingness. And one hundred thousand, penetrated and sank the entire Zhongwei Peak.

As for the beating in the cave, there was no word about it.

Otherwise, it would be too appalling.

The battle of the cave mansion could not be hidden from these ordinary spectators, but the monsters with many supernatural powers, Xi Yao and Dongjun, and even the princess who was a little lower in level, all saw the real soul power of the two people in the cave mansion. Recklessly.

It's just that the moment the Master Chess Master appeared, the candles in the entire cave were extinguished and then re-ignited, and the last scene of Yi Xiao and Ye 13 was captured by the Master Chess Master from the sight of Xi Yao, Dong Jun, and the Princess. erase.

Then the Zifu collapsed.

Everyone was inevitably "moved" out and left the illusion of the Purple Mansion.

The few evildoers have probably already guessed the ending.

In that cave mansion, the only one who has the ability to make himself "blind" and unable to see the scene in the purple mansion clearly is the Master Chess Master.

And Master Chess came forward

There is no suspense about who wins and who loses.

The princess supported Qingshi and returned to the Buddhist camp, at this moment Qingshi was still fainting.

She frowned her pretty eyebrows, sensed something was wrong, turned her eyes slightly, and met the eyes of a woman in another place.

Xi Yao, who was sitting cross-legged on the boulder, was looking at Wei Lingshan with a smile on his face.

The eyes of the two met, and Xi Yao smiled softly and transmitted the voice: "Don't worry, although you are the soul of my Qigong Zhengong Yaodao, I should have let you return to the sheath in this life, but you are my brother after all. The partner he fancy, so I will not take your spirit away."

Wei Lingshan frowned, but did not reply.

Xi Yao's voice was hoarse, and he said with a smile: "In this reincarnation, being able to spend time with my brother, even if the lamp is dry for a long time, is a great fortune. So you should cherish it and take good care of my brother for me."

The princess finally said coldly: "I don't need you to worry about this."

Xi Yao narrowed his eyes, and suddenly moved his gaze to the Taoist altar.

Countless gusts of wind swirled around the altar, and the two wooden figures in the center remained motionless, their robes dancing wildly, hunting in the strong wind.

Ye Shisan and Yi Xiao.

The spectators who didn't see the battle between the two in the final cave: Qiliang, Northern Wei, Xiguan, people from all directions, young talents, all looked at the center of the Taoist altar at this moment.

The battle between the Daotai elder brother and His Royal Highness Qi Liang's Zifu was really a fight between gods, and even the illusion of the Zifu was destroyed.

They don't know who is better.

But Dongjun was a little restless.

He knew that His Royal Highness was extremely powerful, and when he was on the big snowfield, he hadn't yet consummated his spring thunder. He was almost taken away by the real dragon's head protruding from the lotus pond, and chose to admit defeat.

Immediately after that, rumors spread that Yi Xiao was the No. 1 soul of the world. Dongjun kept silent, and merged with Chunlei silently, preparing to enter Consummation and let the world see who is the real No. 1 soul.

Just entered the South China Sea.

Dongjun first watched Ye Shisan's purple mansion face off against Shangqingshi. The little buddhist uncle's dharma form is a Bodhisattva reaching the sky, which is not inferior to Yi Xiao's real dragon dharma form. Thousands of strands of sword energy broke through the Buddhist golden body of the reincarnated Bodhisattva of the Darong Temple, forcibly worn away Qingshi's Buddhist soul power, and won this unbeatable war of attrition.

Then Yi Xiao re-entered the Purple Mansion, and fought the second soul battle with Ye Shisan, who was at the peak of his momentum.

After breaking into the cave, Yi Xiao almost knocked Ye Shisan out of his mind.

That weird fusion swordsmanship should be modified from the "Great Yuan Qi Sword", and it is almost a tricky move in Zifu.

too strong.

He didn't even use the real dragon face.

Dongjun thought to himself, if he hadn't conceded defeat in Daxueyuan back then, he might have been beaten to death by now.

It's just that Master Chess Master has already stepped forward.

Even if Yi Xiao wins the battle of Zifu, he still has to give Master Zhong Weifeng a face.

With this in mind, Dongjun looked towards the center of the Taoist altar.

The wind suddenly dispersed.

His Highness slowly withdrew from the realm of the Purple Mansion.

Dong Jun's eyes widened in disbelief, and it was the first time that such a rare expression was shown on the face of this Yingu disciple.

I saw two evildoers, one opened his eyes with a natural demeanor, and the other was completely different.

Ye Shisan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, as if struck by lightning, he stepped back three steps, couldn't stand upright, his back hit the iron tree with thirteen leaves, his lips and teeth were scarlet, he couldn't help it He spit out a big mouthful of blood again.

At this moment, Ye Shisan was completely drenched in sweat, and he barely raised an arm to cover his chest. His face was pale, as bright as gold paper, and his breath was like a silk thread. He was extremely embarrassed.

The chest seemed to be pierced by a sword without leaving any wounds.

Soul injury.

A sword wound pierced through the soul, smashing Ye Shisan's purple mansion to pieces, almost shattering it.

In the distance, there was the sound of a big bell ringing at Zhongwei Peak, and then a figure of a middle-aged man who condensed out of thin air stepped out of the cave, stepped on the air, countless gold and silver threads appeared on the soles of his feet, and a huge chessboard was outlined in the void. Connecting the dots into a line, it landed in the center of the altar in an instant.

Master Chess Master looked as usual, he supported the crumbling body of his proud disciple, quickly raised his sleeve robe in one hand, and the moment he covered his face, he took a pill of similar quality to the soul guard elixir that Yi Xiao sent to Qingshi. The bullet entered Ye Shisan's mouth, helping him to stabilize the disintegration of his mind and soul.

The little highness looked calm, looking at the chess master who did not conceal the might of the great grandmaster in front of him, he knew that the South Sea has a deep foundation, even if the elixir is extremely rare, the master chess master can take it out.

Outside the altar, all the spectators stared blankly at this scene.

Can't believe it.

This is Ye Shisan losing?
Young Master Xiaotao looked complicated, looking at Master Shizun who broke through from Zhongwei Peak.

Ye Shisan struggled to raise his head, looked at his lord master, and heard the latter say in a calm voice to everyone attending the South China Sea Holy Meeting: "Sorry, I made everyone laugh."

Master Chess Master glanced at Young Master Xiaotao, and said calmly: "Wuyou, bring your elder brother into my cave, and send him to face the wall, it's punishment for hurting Qingshi Bodhisattva."

Young master Xiao Tao pursed his lips slightly.

At this moment, the dark clouds over the entire Fufeng Mountain changed, and there was a sudden tremor.

Above the sky, the flowing clouds closed together, and a glaring ray of light broke through the clouds, and went straight to the Taoist altar of Fufeng Mountain. The sky was shining brightly.

A ray of immortal light casts in the very center, impartially, enveloping the little Highness.

Yi Xiao's face was indifferent, looking at the bright light that shot from top to bottom, her long hair on her temples swayed gently, her lotus clothes fluttered, bathing in the holy light, she looked like a heavenly being.

Even Ye Shisan raised his head, staring blankly at the primitive shadow surrounded by flowing clouds.

Dao Tai's voice trembled unsteadily, and he asked with unwillingness and disbelief: "Master?"

Fufeng Mountain boiled.

Everyone stood up and looked at the ancient monument in the cloud.

The ancient stele was vaguely hidden in the clouds, it couldn't be touched, it could only be seen from a distance, the fairy air flowed in the clouds, covering the surface of the stele, and even a little bit of handwriting could not be seen clearly.

Young Master Xiaotao was a little startled, telepathic reading sensed fiery thoughts around the Taoist altar, almost no one could keep his heart calm.

At this moment, above the clouds of Fufeng Mountain, slowly manifesting is the Monument of Immortals.

It is a great fortune.

Ye Shisan was a little weak, he looked at the master with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

This fairy monument should have his name on it.

There should have been a ray of immortality for him.

The chess master turned a blind eye and slowly shook his head.

So these have nothing to do with him anymore.

Ye Shisan looked miserable, watching Master Master raised his sleeves, and the big sleeves fluttered, as if moving mountains and seas, and slightly moved his fingers from the middle to both ends.

As a result, the clouds opened wide, and the strange light was released.

Master Chess Master said softly: "Today's fairy fate, I will give it to the world."

His expression was as usual, and he casually looked at all the stunned people present.

"Whether there is a name on the stele or not, if you want to compete for good luck, win the fate of immortality, you don't need to participate in the discussion, just enter the stele directly."

This statement came out.

Young Master Xiaotao suddenly widened her beautiful eyes. At this moment, the many heart lakes she sensed by telepathy were boiling before, but now they are truly flourishing, erupting one after another, like volcanoes erupting one after another.

Those who were originally hidden, shallow, dim, and declining

Greed, hatred, obsession, and many other thoughts, originally buried deep in the human form, were easily ignited by the immortal light illuminated by the immortal stele in an instant.

On the Taoist altar, the ones who actually received invitations, whether it was the first invitation or the second invitation, were big figures who had stepped on the tide in the Jianghu temple.

Ren Pingsheng in Xiguan, Yang Yugong in the Northern Wei Dynasty, Jian Zhaoxin in Qi Liang Dynasty, behind these big figures, there are more people who are not qualified to let the world hear their names.

Whether it is in the rivers and lakes or in the temple, it is said that it is a genius, and it is said that it has excellent qualifications.

But after all, it is an unknown person.

How dare you think of such a fairy fate?
The opportunity to enter the Liuxian Monument is the great fortune that even Qi and Liang in the Northern Wei Dynasty had no chance to get involved in Xiguan, and it is the fairy fate that only those evildoers are eligible to be involved in.

Monsters, after entering the immortal monument, they can go one step further.

Those who are not evildoers can ascend to the position of evildoers.

This is how many people think day and night to reach the sky in one step?
Young Master Xiaotao stared at him in a daze, those people whose faces began to distort and showed foolishness, finally understood the true meaning of fear.

The gate of the immortal stele standing in the center of the Taoist altar, transformed by Master Chess Master with his vast vitality, now falls in the eyes of everyone, and it is a real gate.
The Gate to Heaven.

(End of this chapter)

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