Wutong was surprisingly not like a demon. He quietly cleaned the dust on the altar and cleared the sculptures out of the ruins.
"Wutong in the past would not do such a thing. She may have some kind of relationship with the ancestors of Guanghan Palace."
Su Yun did not disturb her and replied Looking into the mirror, he thought to himself: "Her Taoist heart was actually flawed from the beginning."
Qilin, Taotie and others are still activating the vitality of heaven and earth to heal their wounds. Golden Crow has also woken up and is able to regulate its own breathing. It's just that their injuries cannot heal in a short time.
"Su Shizi, are you really going to the Guanghan Mountain in the fairy world?"
Yingying sat on Bai Xi's butt, holding her chin and asked: "There is no Fairy Guanghan there. . And this passage has been abandoned for so long, it may not go directly to Guanghan Mountain, and it is more likely to die on the way. Moreover, Shi Qilin has withered and is about to be annihilated. There are too many uncertainties. It is not wise to go to Guanghan Mountain. "
The white rhinoceros lay beside Su Yun's spirit, swinging its pitifully short tail leisurely and slapping her butt to show that Yingying's words were correct.
"Yingying, this may be the closest I have ever been to the fairyland in my life."
Su Yun's eyes were dark and he said: "You know that other people, even saints, may be None of them have the chance to enter the fairy world and get the fate of immortality. Most of them died under the immortal sword during the tribulation. After their death, their souls cannot erase their obsession with the fairy world, even if they are annihilated in the starry sky. Zhong also wants to find the whereabouts of the immortal world."
He stretched his body and looked at the blue planet below. After a moment, he said softly: "Becoming an immortal is like wanting to rise to great heights from a poor family. It's like becoming a noble family. It took Shuofang's seven great families a hundred and fifty years and several generations to become a noble family, but they are still at the bottom of the noble family. If they want to continue to climb up and reach the top of the noble family, they can't find a second choice except rebellion.
“Becoming an immortal is more difficult than becoming an ordinary person. Even if you are a saint, a Buddha, an emperor, or a holy emperor, and you want to become an immortal, you still cannot pass the level of the immortal sword. Over the past five thousand years, many people have successfully rebelled and become emperors. But for five thousand years, no one has become an immortal!
"This is an opportunity. If I can seize this opportunity, even if I can't become an immortal, I can still be one step closer to becoming an immortal, and the chance of becoming an immortal will be even higher."
Su Yun smiled and said: "I think that since there is a fairy world in this world, there must be a destiny for it. This kind of destiny may be hidden in seemingly inconspicuous corners of the world. A person's life , I may encounter a few opportunities occasionally. If I give up any of them, my fate will be completely broken. I am a child of a poor family and cannot let go of any opportunity!"
Yingyingbai said to him. At a glance: "The Lord of Tongtian Pavilion, who is extremely wealthy, actually said that he is a child of a poor family."
"I am a child of a poor family, and it has nothing to do with my being extremely wealthy."
Su Yun shook his head and said: "Besides, the money from Tongten Pavilion is not my money, and it does not make me feel guilty.When I feel happy, I am just responsible for spending money. What I am happiest about is teaching at Jiange every month. Although I only have one hundred Qinghong coins every month, I am very satisfied. "
Lingxi immediately jumped up and carried the little book monster to escape from Su Yun's spiritual world. - Lingxi doesn't like to stay in the spiritual world of impure people.
Su Yun said angrily: "In front of immortal fate, anyone, even an emperor or a saint, is just a poor person! No exceptions. ”
The winter solstice has finally arrived.
Su Yun and Wutong came to Guanghan Palace. The ninety-eight stone sculptures of Guanghan Palace had been cleared from the ruins by Wutong and placed on the In the correct position.
Shi Qilin is the only one among them who can still awaken the spirit of the golden body. The other ninety-seven stone sculptures cannot be awakened. Only the ancient and obscure spirit in the sculpture emits invisible energy. The fluctuations seemed like whales thousands of miles apart communicating with each other in the dark depths of the ocean.
Yingying whispered: "Su Shizi, you can use your spirit to capture the fluctuations of their thoughts and see. What are they talking about. "
Su Yun followed his words and tried to use his spirit to contact these ancient thoughts, and found that these thoughts fluctuated extremely slowly.
The stone statues were slowly lighting up, and the ancient Xingling is mobilizing the last power and opening the fairy pot for the last time.
The fairy pot gradually becomes brighter, and strange runes rise from the fairy pot one by one, forming various combinations in the air. Dazzling patterns.
There were strange vibrations in the space, as if something was far and near.
At this moment, Su Yun suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart. Guess: "The Immortal Ruins should actually be called Immortal Roads. It was created by immortals as a road to the immortal world. This is true of the Tianmen, and so is the Immortal Barrel I obtained earlier. Even the Immortal Barrier Luo Yujin obtained opens a passage to the Immortal Realm! ”
The shaking in Guanghan Palace became more and more powerful. The palaces behind Su Yun and the others collapsed in the shaking, and dust rose everywhere and lingered for a long time.
The surrounding mountains , also cracked in the vibration, and rocks kept falling down. Although the power was not strong, it would probably be buried here before long.
The light above the altar became brighter and brighter. The thought fluctuations coming from the stone statues such as Shi Qilin became more and more powerful, and even Yingying could clearly sense their thought fluctuations.
Yingying whispered: "Su Shizi, these ancient spirits. What are you talking about? "
Su Yun was silent for a moment and said: "They are saying goodbye to each other and saying good night to each other. "
" Say goodbye to each other and say good night to each other? ”
Yingying was startled and looked at the ancient stone statues. These spirits may have been extremely powerful spiritual warriors during their lifetime. After their death, their spirits were attached to ninety-six kinds of golden bodies of gods and demons such as Qilin and Taotie. Above, they exist as gods who protect this place.
They should all be friends, possibly the closest friends.
With the decline of this place., they also fell into silence together, and time wiped them out one by one.
They may have a glorious history, but it is no longer important. Their spirits will return to darkness and fall into annihilation. Say good night to their old friends, and they will never be together again. Any fluctuations in thinking.
The only traces of them are these dumb stone statues.
Yingying felt all kinds of melancholy in her heart. At this moment, she heard a buzzing vibration, and a long branch broke through the void, came from another world, and appeared above the altar.
The branches are thick and simple, with a few osmanthus leaves and a bunch of osmanthus flowers hanging on them. It is really strange that such branches and leaves appear on this desolate moon!
Tadpole runes danced and rotated around the branch above the altar's immortal urn. This branch was like a passage to another world.
Wutong's eyes lit up: "On the day of the winter solstice, the osmanthus branches come! The things recorded in the ancient books really did not lie to me!"
Her figure floated and stood on the branch.
The osmanthus branch does not look big, but when it falls on it, the person looks extremely small. The red phoenix tree clothes flutter and walk along the osmanthus branch into the void.
Su Yun also quickly jumped to the branch, only to see that the bunch of sweet-scented osmanthus flowers on the branch were many times larger than a human being.
He stood on the branch and looked forward. He saw that the branch was extremely thick, thousands of feet wide, and he didn't know where it led.
The red clothes of Wutong were fluttering in front, like leaping red fire. Su Yun was still observing, but Yingying had already jumped from his spiritual world on a white rhinoceros to Wutong's spiritual world, shouting: "Su Shizi, hurry up, time is running out!"
Su Yun laughed: "This little book monster persuaded me not to come, isn't it because I can't suppress my curiosity?"
He walked along He walked forward with the branches, his vitality rising under his feet, and his true energy manifested into a three-legged golden crow, carrying him to fly with wings and chase towards the sycamore tree.
His cultivation is getting stronger and stronger, and even things that consume quite a lot of mana, such as using magical powers to carry him flying, are no longer difficult for him.
Finally, Su Yun caught up with the girl in red clothes and kept pace with her.
This branch was quite winding and long. The two of them were speeding along. Su Yun looked at the phoenix tree and said nothing.
After a while, Wutong said: "I know you have a lot of questions."
Su Yun did not speak.
Wutong continued: "The purpose of my coming to this world is indeed to find the footprints of my ancestors and find the way to Guanghan Palace. I found the fairyland Guanghan Mountain in the ancient books left by my ancestors Every year on the winter solstice, legend has it that the tribesmen living in the Guanghan Palace in each world will hold a grand ceremony to allow the outstanding boys and girls among the tribes to pass through the osmanthus branches and enter the Guanghan Mountain."
Su Yunjing. Listen quietly.
Lingxi was lying in the clouds of Wutong's spiritual world, yawning, eyes closed, Yingying leaned on the crook of Lingxi's elbow, listening to Wutong's heartfelt voice.
"But in my world, these can no longer be found. My world has been buried in the ashes of calamity."
Wutong's tone was calm, and he did not use the incredible magical powers of humans and demons. But there is a thrilling charm, saying: "I followed the footsteps of my ancestors across the sky, searching for other tribesmen. I found one world after another in the starry sky, and they were all annihilated."
Yingying Suddenly interrupted her and asked: "Your world was buried in ashes, how did you survive?"
Wutong did not answer.
Yingying suddenly understood that Wutong in that life was actually dead, and the only survivors were the demon Wutong possessing her own people.
"Finally, I found this place."
A smile from the heart appeared on Wutong's face, and he said: "I know that my people enter Guanghan Mountain to experience on the winter solstice. As long as I come here, I can find them." Su Yun turned his head and saw a light shining in the eyes of the human demon girl, as if the girl was full of longing.
"If I find them, I can prove that I am no longer the only one in this universe. I have other people of my race." She said softly.
Suddenly, Su Yun smelled the smell of ashes caused by the turmoil of the heaven and earth's vitality. He couldn't help but frown slightly, feeling a little uneasy.
Ahead, a piece of calamity ashes floated over and landed on his palm.
Wutong's body trembled, and Su Yun rushed to the light ahead, only to see that he was standing on a huge osmanthus tree, with only a few branches and leaves left.
This ancient sacred tree was buried in an unknown amount of thick ashes. The ashes were vast and white in the sky.
Is this really the fairyland?
Su Yun was a little confused.