Chapter 294 When will I compete with Wen Mosheng? (t
Among those powerhouses who took action, one was the Taoist Qingpao in Tianxuan World, respected by Yuan Tianjian and Wen et al!
The strong man who left behind the inheritance of Lieyang Palace, the inheritance of Confucianism and Taoism in Zhongzhou, and the inheritance of Yuan Tianjianzun Zhoutian Sword Formation in the Western Border.
This one, once shot, conquered the wild wasteland.
“when–”
At the moment when the piece of wild debris left, Han Muye heard a bell that seemed to sound like nothing.
“Reckless Zhong, the treasure has appeared!”
In the illusory space, a voice sounded.
Reckless bell?
These great powers are robbing such a treasure to smash the wild star field?
The memories flowed in the blood of the Qinghu clan, and various pictures in the secret realm appeared.
This bloodline has been passed down countless times and gradually faded away, and many of its power and memory began to dissipate.
After merging with other bloodlines, the mixed power of the bloodlines makes the inheritance memory have different changes.
The screen vibrated, like water dispersing.
Then, as if the blue gauze tent was lifted, a little white fox appeared.
White spotless.
In other words, this is Bai Qingyu.
Speaking out of the Southern Wild Fox Clan, she was born with the bloodline of the fox clan and became the saintess of the clan.
The Southern Desolate Fox Clan, respected by the Heavenly Fox Saintess, just waited for the Heavenly Fox to grow up.
The fox clan has produced a saint who contains the blood of the fox, which makes all parties uneasy.
One day, the saintess who had only practiced for three hundred years was intercepted and killed when she went out.
Bai Qingyu was seriously injured and escaped to Zhongzhou by chance.
This is the beginning of her encounter with Wen Mosheng.
The memory picture is no different from what I saw on the blue silk under the sword pavilion.
wrong.
There are different.
Tianhu, not Bai Qingyu.
The sound of writing and ink is not the appearance of writing.
During that time, Tianhu became Bai Qingyu, and Wen Xiang became Wen Mosheng.
That mortal companionship is just the practice of the two great cultivators in the mortal world.
Refine your heart with red dust.
Therefore, Wen Mosheng is sincere, and Bai Qingyu is also sincere.
Those two scholars and maids who traveled together in the mortal world and spent the night in the green hills, with red sleeves and fragrance, really wanted to grow old in vain.
It’s just that Wen Mosheng will eventually become a palindrome.
Bai Qingyu will eventually become a Tianhu.
“It turns out that this is the real origin of the Red Dust Curse.”
Seeing that Wen Mosheng’s golden aura was in harmony with people’s expectations, and a golden seal was condensed, Han Muye’s heart was enlightened.
Red dust mantra, realize red dust.
Wen Mosheng’s cultivation realm has reached an unimaginable level, and when he encounters a bottleneck, he refines his heart with red dust.
This red dust curse is a means of cultivating the power of the soul and improving the state of mind above the heavenly realm.
That kind of cultivation, if you don’t experience the purification of the world, if it takes too long, you will unknowingly become indifferent and ruthless, and be assimilated by the power of heaven and earth.
Perhaps, this is the drawback of Wen Mosheng’s use of his body to integrate with the Profound Heavenly Dao.
He and the Dao of Heaven are infused with each other.
Han Muye opened his eyes and his eyes fell on the altar.
There, there is an illusory figure.
White spotless.
White whisper.
Tianhu.
From beginning to end, she never left.
Back then, Wen Mosheng was under the Xijiang Jiange and wanted to send her out of the Profound Sky World.
But even Wen Mosheng didn’t know, Bai Qingyu didn’t leave.
The reason why he chose to leave from the Western Border was because of the connection between Tianxuan World and Wen Mosheng.
Only the Western Border, alienated from Tianxuan Zhongzhou Tiandao, can send Bai Qingyu away.
Even when the Western Border Heavenly Dao and the Zhongzhou Heavenly Dao were separated, Yuan Tianjian cut off the implication of the two Heavenly Dao, both of which were related to Wen Mo Sheng’s red dust refining heart.
Yuan Tianjianzun and Wen Mosheng are not really bad friends.
Separating the Western Xinjiang is to leave them their own way back.
If the Western Border is not separated from the Zhongzhou Heavenly Dao, Yuan Tianjianzun will not be able to cut off everything and leave the Profound Sky World.
The Xijiang Jiange, the space channel suppressed under the Jiange, has an unimaginable secret.
Because Yuan Tianjianzun left under the sword pavilion.
All this, Wen Mosheng told Bai Qingyu.
To send Bai Qingyu out of the Profound Sky World, she naturally had to tell her the truth.
The red dust refines the heart, the five declines of heaven and man, above the heaven, the calamity of the saints.
When Bai Qingyu stepped out of the space passage, he saw a world that was unimaginable.
Nine layers of heaven and earth, endless fairy light.
However, she just glanced at it and returned to the Profound Sky World.
She is Wen Mosheng’s flaw and an obstacle to Wen Mosheng’s practice.
The Profound Sky World prevented her from leaving.
The thunder that can destroy a world directly destroys Bai Qingyu’s body.
If it weren’t for the power of Jiange’s traction, her remnant soul would be collected by Tianxuan Tiandao and become a means of suppressing Wen Mo’s voice in the future.
The sword pavilion is independent of Tianxuan.
Hidden in the sword pavilion, this remnant soul can slowly recover with the help of the power of the formation.
For thousands of years, Gao Xiaoxuan was the only person who accompanied Bai Qingyu.
Han Muye’s eyes flashed brightly.
The secret of heaven and earth, the secret of writing and cultivation.
The cultivation method of the Tianhu clan is inherited by blood.
Exploring the power of blood, all the secrets are hidden.
What he saw was the truth that he saw through the fog.
In the blood of the Tianhu, the use of the power of the soul is meticulous.
Qinghu, extremely agile.
The process of seeing through memory is also the process of Han Muye comprehending the power of blood.
If he can’t even fully understand the power of the bloodline inheritance, what can he use to change the bloodline inheritance memory?
Around him, a blue aura flashed.
It was a figure that was so fast that it became blurred.
The power of the green fox.
Behind him, eight phantoms flashed.
This is the method of imitating the spirit of the fox, condensing the phantom like a fox tail.
In other words, at this time, Han Muye’s divine soul power was already equivalent to the eight tails in the Tianhu clan.
Second only to the Nine Tails.
However, in Han Muye’s divine treasure, the sword of divine soul wrapped in golden aura shone with golden light.
How many fox tails can this already solid sword of divine soul be able to withstand?
“You asked me to change your bloodline inheritance memory. In addition to making you stronger quickly, you also want to use this method to cut yourself off from Wen Mosheng, and cut off Tianxuan World’s spying on you, right?”
Looking at the altar, Han Muye whispered softly.
Giving up all his power from under the sword pavilion and turning into a white fox, Bai Qingyu completed his first transformation.
However, this still could not cut off the peeping of the Profound Sky World.
So she came to the secret realm.
The Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons, like the Sword Pavilion, is independent from the Profound Sky World.
It was here that the changes in her body could not be perceived by the Profound Sky World.
The power of that thunder made Bai Qingyu’s heart tremble with fear.
In this secret realm, she incarnated Bai Wuhen, why didn’t she want to leave no trace of everything in the past, so that she could have the opportunity to step out of the Profound Sky World?
To this end, she did not hesitate to give up her Tianhu bloodline.
As long as you can live.
Han Muye sighed softly.
Who would have thought that Bai Wuhen, who was in the blood of the Tianhu, would be so helpless?
Even the Confucian and Taoist sages such as Wen Mosheng have flaws, and they are in danger of the five declines of heaven and man.
In fact, how many practitioners who seem to be at ease are really able to be at ease?
Since Bai Qingyu has become Bai Wuhen, then everything will be changed!
Golden light shone around Han Muye’s body, and the sword of divine soul disappeared in a flash.
A sword shadow appeared on the altar.
The white fox phantom was smashed by a sword.
The next moment, the flame on the altar showed the edge of a long sword!
Sword Intent!
Sword Intent was engraved in the memory of this fox clan heritage.
“Om-”
The sound of sword chants resounded all around. It was the chant of swords inspired by the Qinghu clansmen who accepted the change of inheritance and integrated themselves into the inheritance of kendo.
Like the bobcats, these green foxes have become a race that inherits kendo.
Above the altar, the flames trembled.
The fox tail behind Bai Wuhen turned into three illusory sword shadows!
Soul Sword!
The method that the Tianhu clan is best at is soul control.
Han Muye did not change his divine soul inheritance attribute, but incorporated the divine soul into a sword.
The bloodline of Tianhu, which originally charmed and controlled the soul, merged with the killing ability of the sword.
On the altar, Bai Wuhen phantom walked out slowly.
The sword light merged, Han Muye smiled lightly, and the air of the sea of people filled the air, and the lines of poetry and words poured out.
This method is similar to enlightenment in Confucianism and Taoism.
But enlightenment was inspired by scholars. What Han Muye did at this time was to imprint the knowledge of Confucianism and Taoism he had learned in his blood and soul.
The flame in the divine treasure was dyed purple, then flew out and landed on Bai Wuhen.
Bai Wuhen’s body and dress were dyed lavender, and his face changed from the original nobility and grace to the innocence with a hint of innocence, like a small jade.
“I am a fox who has practiced for a thousand years, practiced for a thousand years, and been lonely for a thousand years.”
“Senior Brother Han, did you write this word specifically for me?”
“Then in the future, how about I go to the painting boat outside the Zhongzhou Imperial City to sing and gain popularity for you?”
The sword shadow behind Bai Wuhen converged, and she looked like a girl next door, chuckling softly.
A divine soul condensed into three long swords, but the big monster who fought against the heavenly realm has such a face, and in the end it is still the blood of the fox, which is too confusing.
Han Muye shook his head and said, “Do whatever you want~www.readmtl.com~ I have a name in Zhongzhou.”
“Han Mu.”
“The head of the White Deer Mountain Academy.”
The expression on Bai Wuhen’s face turned into horror, and he stared at Han Muye: “The one who is going to compete with the Zhongzhou Imperial City Academy, the most talented Confucian and Taoist master after Wen Mosheng?”
Han Muye frowned and said softly, “When am I going to compete with Wen Mosheng?”
Bai Wuhen laughed lightly, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Han Muye’s voice faintly sounded: “As for talent, in the Profound Sky World, I haven’t caught my eye yet.”
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Maybe the plot is not exciting recently, I have read more after reading it, or it may be that everyone is raising books.
Please keep reading, my heart is broken.
I will handle the secret realm plot well and prepare the ground for the subsequent outbreak.