Starting in the Primordial World: I Can Traverse All Heavens

Chapter 275

275 chapter

It's January again, and Xu Ning has been trapped here for nearly two months. The talented disciples from various forces outside are fighting hard, while he stays here to practice in seclusion.

Due to the existence of the heaven list outside, Xu Ning did not directly improve his cultivation, but broke through on his own. With the accumulation of water and water, more than half of the acupoints were condensed, and he became a figure in the second heaven.

The outside world, those Xu Ning knew and those he didn't know, were all fighting for each other in the undercurrent of Maoling. In just two months, wars had started one after another.

Xu Ning took Bidaijian to a restaurant outside Longhuaishu Alley for dinner.

According to his tests, this Tianbang existence does not restrict his daily life, but he will appear in the Longhuai Tree Alley every night. According to what the senior said, he will let him go when trouble comes.

These words made Xu Ning think too much. He thought that he had become someone's pawn silently, but if he continued to ask questions, the other party would not reply to him.

Xu Ning had no choice but to say, "The Riddler, get out of Maoling..."

"Hey, Maoling is getting more and more chaotic nowadays. In addition to the Thunder Sword Mad Monk Su Meng and the Absolute Sword Fairy Jiang Zhiwei, they have traveled thousands of miles to come to Maoling. I heard that the Wolf King Tiesheng has also appeared." Someone whispered, and Communicate with friends.

Xu Ning glanced at him and found that the man had plenty of energy and blood and a strong body. He was obviously a martial artist, and what he said was somewhat credible.

He has heard about Wolf King Tiesheng. He is the leader of the new generation in the grassland. It is said that he likes killing and hunting his opponents like a wolf. It does not necessarily need a special purpose. Just think you are good at it, but he is not a crazy person. On the grassland It is rare to provoke the core of big forces, but it was unexpected that Da Jin would come.

For him, being alone makes it easy to hide and hard to be exposed. Once he is disturbed by the outside scene, he will immediately move away. Even if he kills the heir of a big sect or a big family, as long as he can stop his traces and escape back to the grassland, who can do anything to him?

Comparing his strength, he should be equivalent to Jiang Zhiwei, who is already in the Nine Apertures realm. To Xu Ning, he is already considered a junior.

The grassland was at war with the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the Great Jin Dynasty. If Tie Sheng killed the heir of the great faction and the heir of the family, he would only be appreciated by the Great Khan Guldo.

And Gurdo is a strong man who only appeared in the grassland in 500 years. He encountered and practiced the "World-Destroying Art of Heaven" by chance, and obtained the "Treasure Body of Heaven's Punishment", ranking first on the Heavenly List!

This is not because he is really stronger than Taoist Chonghe, the monk Kongwen and Mr. Lu Da, but because he is in charge of a peerless magic weapon, the "Heavenly Punishment Axe". There are only other dharma bodies of normal divine soldiers, and there is also a dharma body on the grassland, who joins hands with him to fight against the dharma body of the Central Plains-the longevity religion "Da Man", the body of longevity.

Suddenly, there was a sudden burst of noise downstairs, which attracted people in the restaurant to look around.

Xu Ning was near the waterfront terrace and chose a seat by the window, just in time to see the scene below.

He looked through the window and saw a carriage slowly approaching at the end of the street.

The car window was opened, but it was covered with a light veil, making it difficult for people to see the inside clearly, adding a bit of mystery, which attracted many passers-by to stretch their necks to look at each other.

The shape of the carriage is simple, without gorgeous decoration, only a few patterns, like musical notes, which should not attract attention normally, but there are a team of servants in brocade robes on both sides of the carriage to clear the way for pedestrians to avoid.

"It turns out she is Qin Xin's natural daughter-in-law of the Ruan family."

"The Maoling Nangong family and the Ruan family are family friends. They must have received the news that the Ruan family's legitimate daughter was going to Dajue Temple to offer incense and fulfill her vows, so they sent their servants to clear the way for her."

"But why should we go to Dajue Temple to fulfill our vows?"

"It is said that when Mrs. Ruan was pregnant with her, she came to watch the great tide of Jinshui. She burned a stick of incense at Dajue Temple and her heart for playing the piano was born. Now that the great tide of Jinshui is about to happen again, it is normal to come here to fulfill her wish."

During the question and answer, the man chuckled and said, "It is rumored that Ruan Nu's beauty is the best in Jiangdong. She is like a fairy from the Moon Palace and is better than a mortal. No wonder after the news spread, so many good people came to watch."

The prostitute daughter of an aristocratic family is no better than a sect disciple. When traveling in the rivers and lakes, she seldom interacts with the lower class. When she travels across the city, she is entertained by her own family. Even if her fame spreads far and wide, how can normal martial arts people see it?
"If the head of the Ruan family hadn't said that to marry Ruan Yushu, he must marry into his wife's wife. I'm afraid the young masters of the aristocratic family would have already crossed the threshold of Langya Chaoyin Pavilion."

There is also a yearning for beautiful women in the words of the two, but the gap is too big. They are just gossips in the afternoon: "Nv Ruan's beauty is spread throughout Jiangdong, and her piano skills are also known as unparalleled, but she has never seen her. I wonder if I can borrow it from Nangong this time. With his light, take a look at the beauty and listen to the unparalleled piano."

In his tone, he regretted that he was in Jiangdong but hadn't heard the sound of the piano. If he returned to Shendu in the future and was asked about it, he would inevitably be ridiculed as a country bumpkin.

The person opposite shook his head and said: "How can the legitimate daughter of a noble family be a brothel harp player? If she is not a friend of the world, how can she entertain people with the sound of the harp in private?"

Just at this moment, a gust of wind blew by, lifted the veil, and revealed the people inside. The good-natured people and the people on both sides tried their best to look at each other, wanting to meet the stunning woman with the most beautiful appearance in Jiangdong, a family that cannot be met normally prostitute.

Xu Ning finished drinking the wine in his glass, but his eyes happened to meet the person in the car.

The white dress of the person in the car was like snow, his sitting posture was correct, his temperament was cool, his figure was thin and his skin was like creamy fat, but his face was covered with white gauze, so he couldn't see clearly.

At the same time, Xu Ning saw another person in the car. She had white hair in a bun, a cane with a dragon head, and gentle facial features. She was an outstanding woman when she was young. Even now, she still has clear eyes and very few wrinkles. Looking from a distance, , it felt like my vision was being swallowed up.

The gust of wind blew and dispersed, and the veil fluttered down, covering the windows, and there was a sound of sighing and regretting around, regretting that they had not seen the real face.

However, just by vaguely seeing and feeling, it seems that her reputation is well-deserved, she is really like a fairy of the Moon Palace!

"Waiter, pay the bill." Xu Ning threw down a few pieces of silver, got up and left the hotel.

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Meng Qi returned to his temporary room. As soon as he entered the courtyard, a sword light lit up, like the Big Dipper across the sky, shining in all directions, so fast that an afterimage remained.

The sword flashed and the electric snake suddenly appeared. Meng Qi quickly took out the long knife from his back and blocked it. When the swords were about to intersect, the long sword suddenly disappeared. It seemed that it had never been thrust out and was still in its original position, which was incredible.

"That's right, we're very vigilant." A crisp voice like an oriole sounded, and Jiang Zhiwei stood pretty in the yard, her goose-yellow dress fluttering gently with the night wind, which was too beautiful to behold.

Meng Qi put the knife back into its sheath, smiling all over his face: "I guess you want to say hello like this."

"Wenquxingjun who disturbed the entire Maoling, his goal is Dongyang Villa?" Jiang Zhiwei listened to Meng Qi's words and nodded thoughtfully.

"Now that the prince and I are somewhat confident, I would like to ask you to go see the eldest lady of the Ruan family. It would be best if we can ask the experts around her to help." Meng Qi chuckled, obviously not harboring any suspicion. kindness.

As the most outstanding woman of this generation, Jiang Zhiwei is also a direct descendant of a large sect. Her master has a high position, is powerful, and has a clean background. She is a person that any child from aristocratic families would be happy to make friends with. If she tries to make friends, the Ruan family will only be happy to see her. Sometimes, if she asked for secret help, things would be much easier.

"Okay, I also want to see the myth of the organization composed of reincarnations." Jiang Zhiwei nodded, agreeing with Meng Qi's idea.

The world of six paths of reincarnation has attracted countless reincarnators to enter, and those with advanced cultivation among them have established organizations in the world of six paths of reincarnation. The members are all reincarnators, which can be regarded as helping each other.

One of them is called Immortal Mirage, which takes mutual assistance as its concept. Its goal is to transcend reincarnation, avoid catastrophe, and truly live forever. It is headquartered in "Biyou Palace" and chooses a famous immortal god from ancient Taoism as its title.

The mortal enemy of Xianji is called Mythology, and its goal is to reach the top, become a true god, subdue all the sects and families, recreate heaven, and be called the ancient god.

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In Dongyang Villa, Wang Siyuan and Meng Qi surrounded Wenqu Xingjun as victors, but what they never expected to hear from each other was "This is an assessment... It's a pity that the assessment failed."

At this time, Jiang Zhiwei arrived with reinforcements, but the battle was easy and not as fierce as Meng Qi imagined, so this move was in vain.

"Assessment?" Jiang Zhiwei, who was wearing a goose-yellow dress, and Ruan Yushu, who was wearing a fluttering white dress. One was bright and carrying a sword, and the other was cold and holding a piano. They were like sisters walking side by side, matching the smoke and clouds and drizzle. It's really a fairy descending to earth. "Little monk, since it's an assessment, why are there no examiners?" After finishing speaking, Jiang Zhiwei looked at Wenqu Xingjun, but she didn't see anything different from ordinary people.

"Indeed." The person who answered was Meng Qi. He looked at Wang Siyuan and said, "No matter how mysterious the organization is, it is impossible to use Dhammakaya Beppu for nothing. It is only used for assessment. Isn't it too wasteful?"

Wenqu Xingjun seemed to admit it, and answered all questions when facing Meng Qi and others: "I don't understand why the 'Ziwei Star Lord' didn't take action. It's better to fail the assessment than to lose the general..."

Suddenly, the sky filled with smoke and clouds suddenly tore open, and a deep gap appeared in the sky. It tore through the periphery of Beppu and connected to the endless darkness.

In the darkness, a figure dressed in a purple imperial robe stood in the void. Every acupoint on his body shone brightly, forming a god.

The gods are woven like stars, bright and clear, with a total of 360 five gods, forming the number of stars in the sky, staggering, forming a starry sky of their own, driving the entire Beppu to sway.

"Master Ziwei..." Wenquxingjun whispered.

The purple-robed emperor punched out, and the 360 ​​five gods swung their fists in unison. The starry sky trembled and shone brightly, almost like heaven and earth were going back and forth.

Opposite him was a Taoist priest with white hair and childlike face, holding a sparkling long knife in his hand.

With the light of the knife, all the colors in front of Meng Qi's eyes faded away. Red, green, purple, and yellow all disappeared, and only black and white remained between the sky and the earth. Everything was still, as if frozen, and even Meng Qi's thoughts slowed down. Like a snail!
I don't know how long it took before Meng Qi's senses recovered, and the smoke was as before. The two of them just now fought again.

Next to her, Jiang Zhiwei's eyes were full of fanaticism. She also knew that Taoist. He was Taoist Shouzhuo of Xuantian Sect, a powerful person on the Earth Ranking!
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"Senior, Dongyang Villa is coming to an end today, can I leave?" Xu Ning asked while holding his Bidai sword at the entrance of the Longhuai tree alley, watching the old man carving wood.

"Almost..." the latter said softly as he looked up at Ziwei Star Master and Shou Zhuo Daoist flying across the night sky in Maoling.

This sentence left Xu Ning speechless. It was almost the end of Dongyang Villa. He didn't get anything during this trip, but he still refused to let him leave.

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In Dongyang Villa, a burst of light suddenly circulated, and the strange door of the inner palace suddenly lit up with a misty green light.

The fragments of the Dongyang Seal on Wenquxingjun's body suddenly lost control, turned into flowing light, and threw themselves at the door!

The three Dongyang seal fragments were thrown into the misty blue light at the same time, and the gate immediately solidified, no longer like a cloud, like amber, like sapphire, revealing a strange beauty.

While everyone was stunned, the door of the Inner Palace gradually opened, heavy and slow, as if dragging the accumulation of time, piercing through the thick vicissitudes.

At this moment, no one took the lead, and everyone stared at the door.

It was gloomy and dark, and the first thing that caught Meng Qi's eyes was a twisted crack, like a dead centipede, trying to expand the wound in the void.

Through the crack, Meng Qi saw the diffuse black air, and the outline of mountains and rivers, the sun, the moon and the stars were vaguely shown inside.

At the same time, an unimaginably strong evil aura rippled out, and even Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu couldn't help but tremble.

"Jiuyou..." Wang Siyuan's low self-talk spread far in the quiet environment.

Jiuyou?Meng Qi woke up startled.

At this moment, a huge hand emerged from the black air and grabbed the crack!

This palm was pure black, without any light, as if it could swallow even the eyes. As soon as it appeared, it caused vibrations in the void, and ripples spread out, dissipating the black air and expanding the cracks.

The surrounding black air was empty, and Meng Qi and others saw a long river running across the void. It was turbid and blood-yellow, flowing quietly, without knowing where it came from or where it was going.

A round of black sun rapidly approached the crack, pressing the void to collapse, as if the end was approaching.

Ever since the black palm appeared, Meng Qi and the others were already unable to move. Their bodies and souls were all overwhelmed by the extremely terrifying coercion, and the void became a cage, which gradually tightened.

What a terrifying demon this is!

As the day drew nearer, Meng Qi felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier. His bones, muscles, and internal organs were creaking under pressure, and it seemed that he would turn into a puddle of flesh at any moment.

Dongyang Beppu was completely plunged into darkness. It wasn't that there was no light source, but that all the light was thrown into the gap and rushed towards the black sun.

Crash, the ever-increasing Jinshui suddenly surged, turning into a wave of more than ten feet high.

The mountains, rivers and mountains around Maoling, as well as the rising sun, are all covered with a layer of colorful light, which is as beautiful as a dream.

Beside the dragon locust tree, the old man who carved the wooden statue had already put down the carving knife and wooden blocks, and looked intently at the direction of Jinshui, as if he saw the wonders of the world through layers of barriers.

There are nostalgia, memories, and sweetness in his eyes, but in the end they all turned into a sigh:
"Ugh."

Then, he picked up the ordinary long sword with a black sheath beside him.

In Dongyang Villa, Meng Qi felt the approaching of the black sun, and even his thinking became sluggish, even more powerless than the danger he encountered in World Spirit Mountain in Journey to the West.

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, Jiuyou hides itself, why reappear?"

The gentle voice came into Dongyang Villa, the layers of void broke open, and a sword light came leisurely.

Meng Qi's thinking couldn't keep up with the changes. After hearing the sound and seeing the light of the sword, his eyes were only filled with white, like the sun falling in front of him, so bright that it was indescribable.

The whiteness completely dissipated, and the centipede-like Nine Nether Gap in the inner mansion coiled into a ball, shrinking and shrinking, condensed into needle points, and completely dissipated.

"Mr. Lu Da?" Wang Siyuan looked back at Maoling, who looked a little weathered.

The founder of Huamei Mountain Villa in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Mr. Lu Da, the "one-hearted sword", has self-proved that the Gengjin is indestructible, the fourth in the heaven list, and the best sword in the world!
Wang Siyuan's expression was completely exhilarated and crazy, and the matter was out of his control like a wild horse, which ignited a raging flame in his heart.

Jiang Zhiwei is not inferior in the slightest. She ranks second in admiration for masters of swordsmanship. No one dares to say that she ranks first.

If it weren't for her current state of affairs, she would have left Dongyang Villa directly to visit that senior.

Because when Jiang Zhiwei is exploring the way and exploring the inner world, it is right to observe the swordsmanship of hundreds of schools, but if she encounters a swordsman who is too strong, it is easy to be affected by the opponent's path. I am not me, so I should wait until I get through this stage. Besides, even returning to the mountain to meet her master was not in her plans for the time being.

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On the other side, Xu Ning, who was unaware of his blessings, saw this man finally raising his sword and slashing out. He knew that he could finally regain his freedom and was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)