Chapter 825 The Taste of Branding

Turning hands into clouds and turning hands into rain can no longer be described intuitively. Wei Yuan has observed Jiuyou in the past and fought with Gonggong. Created this trick.

Construct the prototype of heaven and earth, and form the conceptual connection of Tianzhu.

Then the inner heaven and earth correspond to the outer heaven and earth.

Collapsing the sky pillar, triggering a collapse of the real heaven, purely suppressing people with power, repeating the situation of the collapse of the sky, if this trick is used in the real world, it will cause irreversible trauma to the local world, it belongs to It's a ban.

But there are no such worries here.

The enlightened clone fled away in an instant, but at such a fast speed, it was always under the cover of the sky.

In the end, he obviously felt that he had escaped hundreds of thousands of miles in an instant, but he was still in the palm of the white-haired Taoist. In the end, Wei Yuan's flat palm was pressed on the enlightened Tianling Gai, and the pure power pounded Incomparably majestic.

It directly runs through the handsome young man.

Let his smile disappear, and a clearly visible crack appeared in the purple pupils.

Let his body stagger, the golden blood continuously flowed out from the seven orifices, and his breath was instantly sluggish.

Let his whole soul and true spirit have the terrifying premonition of being directly pressed into a node by this palm, and finally forcibly resisted the terrifying pressure of this move, and made another move. His fist, palm and sword skills all pointed to Wei Yuan's core The key.

It also has to do with his power.

But at this moment, although the Taoist is the body of a true spirit, his own abilities have not been reduced.

Every move of the enlightened is just right, and it is destined to be a little bit off.

Either brushed the sideburns, or pierced the hem of the clothes.

out of reach.

It gives people a sense of absurdity that they are predestined, and the difference is a thousand miles away.

On the contrary, the Taoist's understatement of tricks is like the earth of Hunyuan, boundless and heavy.

And it was bound to hit every time.

In the end, Kaiming suffered heavy blows again and again. When he came back to his senses, he realized that there was a very special concept of mythology all over his body. The lethality was not strong, but it made his injuries extremely difficult to heal. He kept coughing, but he was still able to smile and said:

"Mythological concept, Yanhuang?"

"you guess?"

Jian Guang was fierce and domineering, directly piercing through Kai Ming.

Pin him directly to the ground.

Then he made another move with his backhand, directly pressing on Kaiming's forehead. This time, even he couldn't resist, despite his own mythological concepts constantly resisting, he was finally oppressed, crushed, and suddenly half-kneeled on the ground, Then he was pressed between the eyebrows with a move, completely annihilating the true soul.

The white-haired Taoist seemed to have flicked off dust, with a dull expression.

Enlightened into dust and dissipated.

The white-haired Taoist withdrew his right hand, it was as white as before, not stained with blood, and said to himself:

"…Pity."

"Not one of the nine."

"Enlightened, so extravagant that you can separate yourself into the years?"

Wei Yuan picked up the wine from the tavern next to him, took a sip, and as he restrained his own existence, the long river of history returned to its original appearance. Pedestrians, vendors, and tall horses all reappeared one by one, and the bustling city of Chang'an was just like it was back then .

It's just a pity that the past is doomed and difficult to change.

The white-haired Taoist stood here like a passer-by, but he couldn't change it, and the pedestrians around him turned a blind eye to him. Wei Yuan thought about the enlightened intention, why would he separate his power and turn it into a clone and send it into the long river of time?

Slightly startled, then suddenly realized something...

etc?

etc…

Enlightened sit and see ten directions...

Could it be that the way this guy completes the concept of mythology is to create countless clones, step into each area of ​​the long river of time, and then rely on [self] to observe the inside and outside of the ten directions? Is it really monitoring the Three Realms and Eight Desolations? It's not that it's mysterious and mysterious, no... this is already outrageous.

But the way of operation is to bring every section of the long river of time into the scope of self-observation.

For every history there has been another enlightenment.

A hundred generations have me, and then gather together as one, stepping out of the long river of time, this is the enlightenment at this moment.

Wei Yuan seemed to see countless enlightened beings flying into the long river of time.

Knock on the center of the eyebrows with your fingers.

Wei Yuan judges others by himself, thoughtful.

So, the enlightened one just now was actually just fishing?

This guy...exploited himself? I feel that there will be a strong similarity with that Fuxi who is even on guard against me. This makes me feel that one of Fuxi's anchor points is his obsession with the Emperor Wa.

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, and he sighed helplessly.

No wonder this guy knows sweets like candied haws.

However...if the enlightenment of the Nine Heavens Gate at this moment is divided into countless states of observing the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, then I am afraid that his state of prosperity...is like Fuxi who reversed the innate, like the candle dragon with two souls united , only the countless enlightened ones who returned from the nine heavens and ten earths, inside and outside the ten directions, took back all their avatars, and gave up the appearance of sitting and seeing the ten directions, pure gods themselves, are the top ten peaks.

Nine Poems of Enlightenment—Superficial Concept [Sitting and Seeing Ten Directions]

The real concept is unknown, but I'm afraid it has something to do with the years. What is this guy planning?

Wei Yuan toured this era, drank some ancient wine, picked up a jug, and stepped out of this time point. The vast and majestic river of time was lit up by him, and only a few Two morning stars, and besides this, there is also the Great Wilderness and the Three Realms of the same time period.

Hmm... the next words, after spreading the heavenly talisman array to the whole world.

Try to connect that small world with the brand of Sanqing.

In this way, there will be an anchor point over there.

Wei Yuan took a sip of wine, stepped out of the years, and returned to the heavenly talisman array.

Obviously, I went to the past time point to glance, but it seemed that it was only a moment, the scroll in my hand, hidden in it, the chanting voices of countless people were still coming and going, refusing to stop, and it turned into a vivid picture of sentient beings.

Wei Yuan originally planned to put away this scroll, but he paused slightly.

At this time, he vaguely heard noises, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw that in the ancient times in the past, at a certain point in time, he saw a few figures stepping out, leveling a Taoist temple, and killing all the Taoists inside. Killed, and then robbed the Taoist classics and spells.

The temple master was **** with ropes, and could only look at his opponent with tearful eyes.

Angry and sad but helpless, he could only chant the name of the gods.

"Good Taoist priest, why are the cultivation methods in this world so strange?"

"Indeed..."

The person who did the work is not like a living being in the world. Earlier, two companions were smashed by the divine sky thunder method summoned by the Taoist. Seeing that they were not alive, even this person was burnt to death by the Nanming Lihuo Curse Damaged, pale, and took off the bamboo hat, it turned out to be a weirdo with a dragon head.

"After all, it is the human world. Even if it is separated from the Great Wilderness Kunlun, there is no guarantee that King Yu will leave behind some terrifying cultivation methods. Go, move them away. These things should be exchanged for a lot of things at Guixu."

"good!"

So the few surviving people persecuted the old Taoist and found many classics.

However, those Taoist treasures who did not practice the law and did not practice the Tao were burned to the ground.

Only those Taoist **** spells that were extremely powerful at first glance were taken away.

"Return to the Ruins..."

Wei Yuan looked at what was shown on the scroll, what happened a thousand years ago, probably the elite who came to Guixu to do a mission and wanted to set foot in the world, but bumped into a Taoist with a true biography, and finally the two sides fought once, this Taoist temple He was defeated, and Guixu also suffered some losses. He was greedy for the Jiuxiao Shenlei spell and the Nanming Lihuo spell, and took the spell away.

However, all three thousand volumes of Daozang were burned to ashes.

Buying a tree and returning the pearl, and asking for a fish after a tree, are nothing more than that.

"Pity…"

"I don't practice Taoism, I don't cultivate my heart, I only practice skills, and there is no heavenly talisman system."

"I'm afraid it's useless to take these Taoism out. Even if there is a little bit of inheritance for a while, it will disappear soon... However, in this way, the reputation of the Taoist sect is actually based on Guixu's existence outside. trace."

"Even if it has dissipated."

"But as long as it has existed, it can be determined as an anchor point, Guixu... Could it be said that Guixu itself is the effort of the Lord of Guixu to set foot on the realm of the top ten peaks? However, you can look for it outside. The existence of the Daoist sect... I remember that in many spells, there are names of Tianzun and Daoist gods."

Wei Yuan was thoughtful, and kept an eye in his heart. He felt the great mental exhaustion. Even he wished to sleep for three days and three nights immediately, restrain his true spirit, and return to the physical body. He raised his eyes and saw a pair of familiar eyes. , saw a familiar face.

"woke up?"

With a gentle tone and a clear smile, Wei Yuan was slightly startled at first. Although he is not good at divination at this moment, anyone approaching him will arouse his instinctive perception, and all kinds of deviations will appear in all divinations aimed at himself. , but at the moment he was being approached, there was no response.

Then seeing who it was, his expression was gentle and peaceful: "Jue..."

"When did you come back, and didn't tell me."

"Last night, it was too late. I thought you had rested, so I didn't make a sound."

"In your eyes, do gods also need to rest?"

"The gods may not need it, but Jue needs it."

The white-haired Taoist replied gently, and the black-haired girl smiled.

The two quieted down, the sky gradually brightened, and the morning light streamed in from outside the glass. Jue got up and said, "You haven't had breakfast yet, have you? Let me make something..."

Actually ate it, takeaway.

The white-haired Taoist smiled and said, "Well, I haven't eaten yet."

But if Jue wanted to cook, he would never eat.

At this moment, the tension on Wei Yuan's body slowly relaxed, and he stretched his waist, and Jue happened to look back, wearing an apron, and then the girl paused slightly, her eyes slowly moved up, and landed on Taoist stretching. , showing the neck.

Wei Yuan's thoughts froze slightly.

Wait... After the years, the sky will be washed away by the long river of time.

Fate cannot resist time.

Therefore, the seal that originally blessed the things left by Xian also...

Wearing a loose shirt, a long blue skirt, and milky white sneakers, the girl smiled and said:

"Yuan, this is..."

The girl was still holding a kitchen knife in her hand.

After thinking about it, he put the kitchen knife back, then went to sit in front of Wei Yuan, and said, "What is it?"

Wei Yuan scratched his head, adding the seal was only because he was worried that Zhu Jiuyin's stress reaction would beat him to death, but for Jue, it seemed that there was nothing to hide, so he sorted out his words and told the general story.

After a while, Jue said thoughtfully, "...a gift."

"I've heard of her."

"However, it's difficult for you..." The celestial girl pondered, and sighed: "However, if you tell her, she will be more excited... The other side of the great **** Zhu Jiuyin is very difficult." The girl leaned forward and stretched out her hand to hold the guard. Yuan straightened his white hair, and then said: "But, she can't do that either!"

The celestial girl stretched out her hands, slightly caged, like scooping up water.

Since ancient times, fate is uncertain, and secrets are like water.

Wei Yuan felt a slight numbness in his neck.

Then the secrets flowed, and the girl held the brand on her neck and the secrets related to it in her hands.

"This is... Jue?"

His expression was gentle and quiet, with black hair hanging down his temples, but when his eyes turned, they had already taken on the grace and majesty of the gods. Wei Yuan suddenly realized that five thousand years had passed since the first meeting, and his foundation was far stronger than that of the gods. His powerful young girl is no longer the former Queen Mother of the West who can grasp the destiny with both hands.

When I was a little melancholy.

The girl stepped back two steps, holding the handful of 'water'.

Taking a deep breath, he threw his hands out vigorously.

I lost it!

There was an auditory hallucination from biu~.

The handful of branded water was thrown far away.

The girl clapped her hands and said, "That's all right."

That's it for...?

Wei Yuan's thoughts froze for a while, and the black-haired goddess turned around and walked over, with black hair in a high ponytail, and said, "We're already engaged, right? So I naturally have a basis for solving this matter, well, a basic standpoint, and besides, She shouldn't have come to brand the matter, no."

The goddess looked at Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan looked at Jue.

Neither side spoke anymore.

For some reason, there was a little nervousness, and the atmosphere became quiet.

The four eyes looked at each other, and then suddenly Jue took half a step back, his eyes drooped, his face flushed, Wei Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, and his raised heart suddenly fell down, even if he had just beheaded one of the top ten peak clones, he still felt Got a little nervous.

Daoyou Zhang, I approve of you.

Shangqing Sanmao Tianwang Life-Saving Pill is a good thing!

Taking a deep breath, Wei Yuan planned to change the subject.

The girl took half a step back.

Then he took out a bottle of mead with his backhand. The white-haired Taoist was stunned. He saw the girl raised her neck and drank the mead. Then her face turned red, not only flushed but also drunk. Moving forward, the scent of flowers mixed with the wine The fragrance came to my face.

It is more intoxicating than Chang'an's ancient wine.

The Taoist wanted to get up, but the girl stretched out her hand and pressed her shoulders. Her black and white hair rose and fell in a staggered way. But his body was stiff and he lost all his strength.

Outside the old street.

"Oh, oh, come back from part-time work, hahaha, let's eat!"

The water ghost hiccupped, and walked back to the museum with Qian Lai Shanshen shoulder to shoulder.

Ah Liang is going out for dinner.

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Empress Vodka stood up suddenly, her eyes lit up: "It's the taste of CP!"

The Taoist raised his eyes, and the five fingers of the black-haired girl's right hand slightly drooped.

So the wind of the Queen Mother of the West enveloped the entire museum.

Not visible, not in, not out.

The girl's high ponytail spread out and hung down.

So, what's the smell of branding...

After a long, long time, Taoist Tianzun was asked such a question, thought for a long, long time, and answered like this.

That is the breeze that lasts for thousands of years.

It smells of flowers and mead.

PS: Today's first update... 4,200 words.