MTL - The Sage Who Transcended Samsara-v9 Chapter 177 Out of nothing
Dark clouds cascade overhead, as if they are close at hand, full of depression and Shen Ning, Xingtao angry at his feet, one fierce but dark vortex appeared, dragging himself to fall away ... Ji Xing looked around blankly, do not understand why Suddenly I was in the extreme south of the East China Sea, and I had a fear of being inexplicable.
Wow!
With the huge roar, the wave surged more than one hundred feet, and Ji Xing swallowed up his danger, and with his eyes straightened, he could see that the sea floor was collapsing layer by layer, and it seemed to begin to completely disintegrate, countless The deep sea thing became a corpse without resistance, and the corpse immediately died out.
Such destruction is spreading in all directions, as if to spread to the whole real world, the thick blackness permeates, and a horrible monster is hidden in the dark.
"This is the end of the era preached by Luo Jiao, at the end of the day?" Ji Xing suddenly thought this thought, and was even more frightened.
At this moment, he found that he had two things he had never seen before. His left hand was an ordinary wooden box. It seemed to be light, and his right hand was holding a half-height ancient stone tablet. "Yu Xu Su Meng" four ancient scriptures.
"Yu Xu Su Meng, isn't this the name of the ancestor?" Ji Xing seemed to remember something, and the light flashed, and he threw the stone tablet and ordinary wooden box to the endless sea.
Two things sank into the sea, the wind and waves subsided immediately, and the layers of the sea floor collapsed were also restrained and became moderate, and the doomsday scene was empty.
"It's really useful!" Ji Xing's body exulted, and he couldn't help shouting.
With this call, he woke up awake, and all that he had seen just faded away. In front of him was the simple environment in the thatched cottage. His master was sitting cross-legged and vomiting the first ray of purple air in the morning.
at this time. The previous memories slowly returned to Ji Xing's mind. After visiting the ancestor Yuanshi Tianzun and the ancestor Yuanhuang Tianzun yesterday, he officially listed the entrance wall. He learned that the unknown method used in the past was the "Outline Seven Swords" outline The evolution of I was really overwhelmed by surprise, so I stayed here. I asked Master to instruct and give directions, and did n’t meditate until midnight. Who knew that it was a nightmare!
After stepping into the location, I rarely have a normal dream. What's more, nightmares ... Ji Xing frowned slightly, his heart was full of doubts, and he looked around randomly.
Suddenly, he stared for a moment, and saw an ordinary wooden box placed in front of the statue of the emperor emperor, and a half-height stone monument leaned against it, the ancient flavor overflowing in words.
Really, there are these two things ... Ji Xing was startled and looked at Master He Mu instinctively. Seeing his eyes half-opened and half-opened, he still focused on cultivation and was unaware of outside events.
Doubt and look forward. Horrified, mixed emotions, Ji Xing leaned carefully and reached out and touched the half-height stone monument. Unlike what you see in your dream, there is no obituary on it.
As soon as they made contact, the stele suddenly shrank. It turned into a big slap and fell into Ji Xing's hands, and the ordinary wooden box slipped down.
Ji Xing picked up the wooden box and had a guess in his heart:
"Is this the ancestor's dream borrowing point? Let me throw these two things into the South China Sea?"
"There seems to be the weakest point in the real world. Where will the erosion of Jiuyou and the coming of the end?"
During the ups and downs of his thoughts, Ji Xing hid two things well. After Master He Mu finished his appetite, he tried a few words and saw that he had no idea, so he concealed the matter and continued to accept instructions.
After half a month, Ji Xing Hupeng led the companion to leave the island where he was born, then found an excuse to leave the team, and went south quietly to the far south of the East China Sea that he saw in his dream.
After the teleportation and flying, the sea area appeared in the eyes of Ji Xing. It was blue at high altitude, cloudless, sunny and thousands of miles, but the dark clouds were not expected to be the top, but the sea was soothing and undulating. Advent look.
Ji Xing frowned and looked at this scene. After thinking about it for a long time without any clue, he finally decided to let the two things sink to the bottom regardless of the others.
Taking out the stone tablet and seeing the blank space without text on it, Ji Xing thought about it, stretched out his fingers and tried to write.
Feeling cold, fingers digging into it, Ji Xinglong flies and dances, writes four ancient scriptures of "Yu Xu Su Meng", and then throws it into the sea with a common wooden box, watching them sink and float.
No change happened, Ji Xing waited for a long time, and finally shook his head and left.
His figure had just disappeared in this area of the sea, a whirlwind rolled up in the air, and a fluffy palm was found out, grabbing the ordinary wooden box.
The visitor is the Nine Spirits!
In the past when he guarded Jiuyou, he once received a message from Meng Qi. Now he takes the wooden box and gives it to the emperor!
The wooden box is not made of special materials, and the condition inside has emerged in the heart of Jiulingyuan Sacred Heart. There is nothing, empty!
What does this suggest? Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng, while speculating on the meaning of the simple wooden box, took a deep look at the stone sinking into the bottom of the sea, the figure flickered, returned to the ancient tree boundary of Fuso, and met the emperor.
Qingdi took the wooden box and opened the lid, exposing the empty space inside.
At this moment, with the scent of the ancient hibiscus tree, there was a sudden vacillation in the air, and there was a ripple, and it seemed that an unformed unreal fruit had emerged and nothing was left.
"There is nothing out of nothing ..." Jiu Lingyuan Sheng's gaze was condensed, and his mind suddenly came up with this idea.
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Meng Qiduan sat on the top of Jiuyou's dark mountain peaks, and from time to time he attracted the souls who entered Jiuyou by mistake, and let them send one after another the green and green jade boxes to help the ancient tree boundary.
Of course, none of them can be successfully delivered, but it has just set off a great contest between the powerful forces of all parties.
I don't know how long after that, he suddenly opened his always closed eyes, his eyes were dim and dim, as if to contain everything, even time is no exception.
At this time, there was a sudden flame rising in the palace, and a box carved from sheep fat jade fell directly into Jiuyou from 33 days ago and fell in front of Meng Qi.
I caught the jade box and slowly opened it. A flag that seemed to be awkward and axeless appeared in Meng Qi's eyes. It was filled with a hint of innate chaos, seemingly heavy and unusually illusory. The two major roots Daowen wrote the famous taboo:
"Pangu!"
Pangu!
Yuan Shi Tian Zun's strongest soldier!
However, what Meng Qi sees is only the evolution of the illusory avenue, not authentic, but the meaning of ancient vicissitudes is not inferior.
This is the "opening fruit" cut out by Yuan Shitianzun? Like the original "Tao Yiyin"? They did n’t give it to me today. Are you worried about my refusal and not willing to take it? Meng Qi's eyes were so deep that he could not see any waves. He reached out with his right hand, grasped the present Pan Guzheng, and operated the Wuji Seal.
I don't know how long, maybe three years and five years, Pan Guzheng has disappeared, and Meng Qi feels more and more misty.
He slowly got up, and suddenly looked out of Jiuyou, and looked at Yincaodifu, the vacuum hometown, and saw the bright and round bright moon.
The sight suddenly intersected, the nothingness outside Jiuyou suddenly boiled, and then returned to chaos.
Yesterday's debt, come now!
Behind Meng Qi appeared a sword and a sword. The sword is the overlord sword. The sword is the sword of the emperor. The two cross. The purple light dances with pale gold.
He closed his lips tightly, looked indifferent, carried his sword and sword, and stepped out of Jiuyou step by step. He did not seem to conceal his actions. He wanted to break free from the sea of suffering, and did not wait for the opportunity of Maitre to strike the other side.
As for whether Maitreya will grasp this opportunity, that is another matter.
Dushou Palace, Demon Hall, Bliss Land, Bodhi Pure Land, Vacuum Hometown, Lingshan Peak, and the ancient hibiscus tree boundary, all looked at with unpredictable eyes. (To be continued.) 2k novel reading network
