Fengyunlu

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The scene suddenly turned, and Bai Ximo's blank eyes once again returned to the outside of the Fengsha Castle that he had seen before. However, the difference was that this time Feng Wanlin and the so-called Tian Daojun were in front of each other. What are you waiting for.

At this time, in the picture, a holy and holy mandala that covers the sky and the sun slowly comes from the southwest. The blood clouds in the sky seem to be a little lighter in the reflection, and a murmuring Sanskrit sound comes from the ears, which seems to be there but not there. , and seems to be everywhere, followed by a large auspicious cloud, making people yearn for it at first sight in the dim desert.

On the other side, due west, a huge old man came slowly with white clouds all over his body. Only the upper body of the old man was exposed, but he looked up to the sky and shook the earth as if he were overlooking all living beings. His curly hair was scattered, and his beard was entangled. , the same pure white snow, with deep and distant sapphire blue eyes, staring ahead.

Looking down, he was holding a crutch in his hand, a large white robe, a white cloak on his back, and a silver-gray necklace hanging around his neck. On the necklace was a ring set with sapphire, and several numbers were flying around him. Ten young men and women with wings, tall and handsome, with elegant and pious smiles on their faces.

A trace of displeasure flashed across Huifeng Wanlin's face, but he didn't say anything. Instead, it was Tiantong Saint who spoke first: "You two, please accept the Dharma signs and come forward to speak."

"Amitabha, it turns out that the saint is here. Taoist brother, Feng Donor, I am so polite." After hearing this, the Buddha put away the golden wheel and walked down the lotus platform. He led the Buddhists to come closer and recited the Buddha's name to Tian Daojun and Feng Wanlin. .

The old man on the other side, whom Bai Ximo had never heard of, also dispersed his dharma body and fell into the crowd, greeting everyone one by one. He had the same status as Feng Wanlin and Tiandao Lord. Regardless of whether it was an illusion or not, it goes without saying that he was not an ordinary person.

At this time, there was a text explanation in the picture. Once Bai Ximo read it, his expression became even more confused. The strange text roughly explained that these two people are from two Western religions, one is the Tianxiangyin Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and the other is the Holy Light God, the Land of Gods. The religions are all located to the west of the Middle Earth. In addition to Xuanmen monks, there are also many mortals living there. However, these mortals do not belong to China and have never been under the rule of the emperor. They proclaimed themselves some countries and worshiped the two religions as gods. They thrived in peacetime. These two Western religions do not set foot in the Middle Earth, they just have some Taoist teachings in the mortal world of the Middle Earth. However, once a major event in Xuanmen occurs, the people of the two religions are not alone. After all, in the final analysis, we all belong to the same universe, but the methods are different.

The methods practiced by these two families are different from those of most sects, and even demons cannot follow them. Most of the Taoist methods are to break through oneself and conquer the heavens, while they are to gain the power of faith from all people. Gathering in one's own body and gradually sublimating, it can be said that the Buddha is on the wrong side of the sword. In addition to the power of faith, the Buddhas of Ten Thousand Buddhas also made great wishes to the way of heaven, thus obtaining many secrets and then fulfilling their wishes. In Tujie, to this day, these two families are also powerful sects that have been passed down for countless generations, and each has its own side, and they can be regarded as the overlords in Xuanmen that cannot be underestimated.

However, Feng Wanlin has always been dismissive of these two families. In his words, these two families are not worth mentioning for their lies. If they can break through the shackles of heaven and earth by relying on heresy, then countless Xuanmen colleagues from ancient times to the present are just doing nothing. of? Therefore, I have never dealt with the two sects very much, but I have to admit that the two sects in the West have been passed down to this day, and the moon is bright in the sky, and the sun is shining in the sky. Many sects can't compare to them and feel inferior.

"Come in when you get there." Feng Wanlin said without looking back, and Lord Tiandao followed closely behind. The remaining two of you looked at me, I looked at you, looked at each other, smiled, and followed suit after exchanging eyes. As I walked in, the accompanying Buddhas and angels followed behind me.

The Pope of the Second Western Religion, Buddha, came late. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but he was a little negligent. However, the look on Feng Wanlin's face seemed to have expected it, and he also did not give them face.

Feng Wanlin, who was walking in front, was thinking about something as he walked. When he was about to reach the reception hall, his eyes were fixed. He must have made some decision. He stretched out his hand and emitted a few rays of light. As soon as the light appeared, they flew away. The Pope from the West followed him. When the Buddha saw this, his expression did not change. He still looked compassionate, but there was a faint flash of something strange in his eyes.

"Emperor, they are starting again"

"This moment, that moment, just wait."

The screen turned to the endless sea of ​​blood. A person was sitting on the throne of the Netherworld Palace. A black shadow floating under the high platform was talking to each other. The black shadow was covered in black flames. Behind him, a group of demons were waiting for help... ...

"Is this the Nine Nether Emperor?" Bai Ximo was even more confused, but at this time the scene shifted to the main hall again.

The major sects in the hall chatted with each other, chatting with each other about daily life if they knew each other, and introducing those who did not know each other. Everyone bowed and replied one by one. There were also many who wanted to discuss some mortal matters with the Emperor, and they were all gathered around. Beside the Human Emperor, people from the Feng family were busy. Bai Ximo didn't like flattery, so he and Qiu Jin moved two chairs and sat at the door.

There were so many people and so many people did not continue what they had been talking about before, but instead teased each other. The two of them were talking and laughing. When they looked up, they saw Feng Wanlin and others hurriedly turning around. In the picture, Bai Ximo himself looked at the Western Second Sect. Seeing so many people, he frowned, put down his tea and went to greet them, Qiu Jin also followed.

"Everyone is here, tell everyone to rush to the Falling Spirit Platform." Feng Wanlin ordered the doormen as soon as they met. Then he winked at Bai Ximo and entered the hall. Bai Ximo followed him understandingly, Qiu Jinhe The people in Tiantao said hello to each other and walked in.

"The Death Platform..." Bai Ximo looked at the water and muttered again. He was searching hard, but it was directly mentioned in the picture. Could this illusion be a guide?

Taking a closer look at this moment, Feng Wanlin stood in the main seat and raised his fists to everyone in the hall: "Everyone, the auspicious time is approaching. Please go to the Falling Spirit Platform to prepare for important events. Feng will be there soon." After that. He signaled his disciples to lead the way, and everyone nodded and then followed the Feng family members Wuwu Yangyang to the Meteor Spirit Platform to wait. Several of them exchanged glances with Feng Wanlin before turning around and joining the crowd. Only Lord Tiantong, Bai Ximo, Qiu Jin and Emperor Ze did not leave. Everyone in the Second Western Sect took a look and a few of them followed.

"What happened?" Bai Ximo is the leader of the sect. Seeing Feng Wanlin acting like this, something must have happened.

Upon hearing this, Feng Wanlin took out a jade slip and handed it to Bai Ximo: "You guys take a look."

Bai Ximo took the jade slip and checked it, and then showed it to Qiu Jin. Both of them were shocked without exception, while Bai Ximo's face showed a little more anger.

The jade slip said that there is a problem with the two Western religions. The Jianyin Sect may not be destroyed by the demons. There are changes in the ceremony today, so be careful. None of these people are fools. How can one tell the identity of Saint Tiantong without being sure? Moreover, these people are aware of this seasoned character, so there is no need to doubt it at all.

At this time, Lord Tian Dao took out another token filled with demonic energy: "A month ago, someone sent me this. That person paid an audience to the Emperor in the name of the Ambassador of the Western Country, presented a box, and said it was for me. , and asked to see Pindao several times, but I was interpreting Zhou Tianmeng Gua at that time and had no time to talk to him. I just came out of seclusion three days ago. At that time, my young apprentice Zhang Yixian was present and happened to accept it for me. After I came out of seclusion, Yixian told me , According to his observation, the ambassador of the Western country gathered the power of faith in his body and had a secret sense of edge. He is hiding the edge in his body, and it cannot be wrong."

"Turning a blind eye but not sword, hiding sword skills, how can he from the West know the unique skill of Jian Yin Sect?" Qiu Jin looked shocked.

Lord Tiandao did not answer, but went on to talk about what happened at that time: "In addition to this token in the box, there is also a sentence sealed on the token. Pindao's true energy will naturally appear when he moves." The true power poured into the token.

"The wind and clouds have changed, the sky has appeared!!" I couldn't hear the magical voices of men and women. Although there were only six words, they echoed like Sanskrit sounds all over the sky.

Lord Tiandao received the token and then said to everyone: "The ambassador of the Western Country must be a follower of his divine religion, and he also knows how to hide his swordsmanship. The token sent to Demon Lord sealed these six with the name of Buddha Tianyindu." Words, although Pindao is confused now, but one thing is certain, something may happen today."

After listening for a long time, Emperor Ze seemed to understand: "This is to bribe the old Heavenly Master but there is no chance. I remember the old Heavenly Master once mentioned that this Fengsha Castle was built on the old site of Fengyunguan. It seems that this situation has changed. There is no doubt that the intention is here, no wonder the Heavenly Master insisted on coming in person, it seems that something big is going to happen in Fengsha Castle today, I wonder how Senior Feng is going to deal with it?"

"It doesn't matter, I've already arranged it." Feng Wanlin said with great confidence. Obviously, whether it was an illusion or reality, Feng Wanlin's style remained the same after all.

"Yes, how many people have wanted to break through the shackles from ancient times to the present. Pindao has also sensed the secrets of heaven, but every time he feels a sense of blockage, I am afraid it has nothing to do with cultivation, but is caused by the closure of the city by Heavenly Dao." Tian Daojun continued. After a long conversation, everyone said a lot of countermeasures...

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The last few people saw that the time was almost up, so they rushed to Yuling Terrace together. On the way, Feng Wanlin received a message from his wife Bai Ximeng, "Husband, I am waiting for you at Yuling Terrace. Chen'er and Xiaoyu have third uncles and fifth uncles." take care of."

After that, the scene turned very fast. Feng Wanlin looked forward and spoke impassionedly: "Comrades, Feng has been guarding the northern border for a long time. It's a pity that the demons have not been destroyed for four hundred years. I am extremely ashamed. Today, we are the righteous people in the world." In Mobei, let’s commemorate our ancestors and heroes together..."

Feng Wanlin took his wife Bai Ximeng and spoke impassionedly for a long time on the high platform, and finally announced the start of the sacrificial ceremony. First, all Xuanmen and righteous sects reported the names of those who had died fighting demons for thousands of years, and then the people of the Feng family The names were carved into the stone tablets one by one with spiritual power, and then each sect and each sect worshiped their ancestors one by one, and then Feng Wanlin used a secret method to send the newly collected names in the Falling Spirit Taichung to the nine heavens. Report to Heaven, and finally all the righteous people faced the Falling Spirit Platform and swore to fight against the demons in front of all the martyrs. It took about an hour and a half to complete this, but the sacrificial ceremony was not over yet, because every sacrificial ceremony except reporting The most important thing besides the memorial ceremony is that the righteous sects must add spiritual power to the Fengyun Pass formation and repair it.

Fengsha Castle was built on the ruins of Fengyun Pass. Fengyun Pass was a remnant of the ancient war between immortals and demons. It has since gone through countless battles between good and evil. The ruins have long been buried in the desert and hidden deep underground. However, the remains of Fengyun Pass are However, the great formation was discovered and used by later generations. The reason why Fengsha Castle has been able to resist the demons for so many years is not only its strength, but also the great formation. Moreover, this great formation has a miraculous effect in dealing with the demon emperor. , every time the desert is about to be lost, it is the sealing power of this large formation that blocks Jiuyouming Lord in the sea of ​​​​blood, unable to advance even an inch. It is strange to say that this large array only targets Jiuyouming Lord alone, and even people from the demon clan and ghost clan Ordinary demons don't have such a strong effect, they just have the power to kill, but for Jiuyou Mingjun, the endless sealing power prevents him from moving forward, the emperor cannot enter, and the demons naturally retreat to the demon palace. , not entangled with the Wind and Sand Castle, but when the power is finally exhausted, the spiritual power of the great formation will gradually weaken over time. Therefore, during the sacrificial ceremony every thousand years, the righteous people in the world will jointly add spiritual power to the great formation, and the formation will The eye is where the Falling Spirit Platform is, so I chose this place to cast the spell.

As always, everyone worked together this time. After another hour, the spell casting was finished, and everyone withdrew their true energy. Because it was a major matter for the demon clan, they all tried their best. At this time, they all looked a little tired. Feng Wanlin glanced around. , looked at everyone's performance one by one, especially the Pope and the Buddha of the two Western religions, but dismissed the Buddha and the angels in their sects. Feng Wanlin didn't pay attention to those people at all. When he saw the two men's auras floating in the air, he turned his head without paying attention, and missed the cunning look in the eyes of these two men.

Just as everyone was casting spells to end the ceremony and were preparing to go home to celebrate, the endless sea of ​​blood was filled with darkness and boundless blood clouds rolled in, heading straight for the Falling Spirit Platform. Everyone's expressions changed, but they were also puzzled. , What kind of wind does this demon clan have? Seventy-eight percent of the strength of the righteous people in the world are here. Isn't it just asking for death to choose this moment to attack in a large scale?

"Hahaha, brother Feng, old man Tiantong is here well." Just when everyone was curious about why the demons came here, a burst of laughter and a greeting like an old friend came from the sea of ​​​​blood. Anyone who knows this voice knows that this It was the Demon Lord Jiu Netherworld who came in person.

"The emperor is in such high spirits, but I'm afraid it's too late to come to watch the ceremony now." Feng Wanlin stood far away from him, his supreme aura clearly revealed, and he said loudly into the boundless blood cloud.

Behind him, everyone from the righteous path gathered together, even the people from the Second Western Sect came over. However, these two groups seemed to be surrounding Feng Wanlin. Saint Tiantong winked at Bai Ximo, Qiu Jin and a few others. The sect leaders of each sect protected Feng Wanlin and his wife, while the rest of the Feng family rushed to control several hubs of the formation.

A person appeared in the endless blood cloud. He was tall, with dark curly hair scattered randomly, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a high bridge of nose, a slight black beard, and a faint smile on his face. He stood on the armrest, and his robe was windless. Automatically, showing an aura of contempt for the world, this person is Nie Jiuyou, the Emperor of the Nine Netherworld.

The Emperor Jiuyouming suddenly appeared, and he chose this moment, making the already somewhat confusing sacrificial ceremony even more simple and confusing...