Although the Royal Library of the Great Zhou Dynasty was no longer the same as before, most of the various spiritual practices were lost, the ancient history was naturally not taken away.

Among them, there are records of the demon-striking god.

When he first saw it, Yang Yu didn't care much, but after he got the Demon Sword Box, he naturally recalled the records in the library.

The birth of the Demon-Slaying God is accompanied by iron blood. The moment it is led by the Xuanhuang World Tree, two four-tribulation spirits die under the sword.

Because of the death of the two spiritual figures, the demon god's edge has disappeared for 70,000 years.

Yang Yu read all the files and asked Gan Cang, but he had nothing to gain until he calculated the old man of Heavenly Book by knowing the future...

“Not desirable?”

Yu Yang raised his eyebrows and refused to comment.

"The heaven and earth of Xuanhuang are very different from all realms. All living things here are born from Xuanhuang. All the mysterious and strange creations are only available to those who are born here."

The old man Tianshu looked solemn:

"Xuanhuang has been a million years, you are more than the only one who covets the fortune of this world? But there is no one outside the domain who can take away a little bit of this place..."

"No one outside the territory can obtain it?"

Yang Yu's heart moved slightly, and he was a little surprised.

The "being cautious about identity" warned by the Gluttony Cauldron is probably related to this.

That mysterious yellow world tree is actually xenophobic...

"Longquan whales swallow the worlds, so they do not reject people outside the domain, but the Xuanhuang world is self-sufficient and has great constraints on visitors from outside the domain. This may be related to the Sea of ​​Negro…"

At this point, the old man Tianshu paused slightly, perhaps because he was afraid of being unable to convince Yang Yu, so he added:

"Seventy thousand years ago, Cihang led all the Vajras, and the Arhat came from Longquan, and came to this world with the pure incense of the Thousand Buddhas Heaven, but in the end, he just returned empty-handed..."

"Cihang..."

Yang Yu's eyes moved slightly:

"She has been to Xuanhuang Realm?"

"That day, all kinds of 'Buddha Demons' bodies died. The Treasure Moon King was in the first four kalpas and was also severely injured..."

The old man Tianshu told me one thing, and seemed to be very afraid of Thousand Buddha Heaven, and it could even be said to be a taboo:

"After, the World Tree shook, and one blow drove it out of the Xuanhuang Heaven and Earth. After 70,000 years, it disappeared, until the old Buddha Dingguang performed the lamp burning action, and then..."

Seventy thousand years...

Yang Yu's eyes were slightly condensed, and he was a little scared:

"Xuanhuang's attack made her silent for 70,000 years?"

So far, almost no one of the enemies that Yang Yu fought against was comparable to that female crown.

Not only did he have the four kalpas of spiritual appearance, he was promoted to seven yuan earlier than 70,000 years ago. In addition, his magic power in his previous life was so powerful that later practitioners could not reach.

One blow...

"If this is not the case, the World Tree has long been uprooted by those... "

The old man Tianshu sighed for no reason and slowly stood up:

"Xuanhuang has become a place of right and wrong. If you came here by chance, you would have left this morning, if so..."

After a slight pause, the figure of the old man Tianshu disappeared into the mustard cave heaven:

"Then you can only pray that the World Tree will not discover you, otherwise..."

Woo ~

There seems to be a wind blowing in the cave.

"Is the Xuanhuang World Tree..."

Between the bamboo forest, Yang Yu was thinking. After sitting quietly for a long time, a buzzing sound came from his body again.

Buzz!

There was also a trembling and buzzing sound in the cave heaven. All the divine beasts in the cave heaven turned into streams of light, pouring into the bamboo forest, and sank into Yang Yu's body.

Hurry~

The next moment, with a violent buzzing sound, his body suddenly decomposed and turned into the tiniest particles.

Buzz!

All the particles are like sand, but they seem to have life, absorbing the original breath in the cave and swallowing the inspiration of the inner world.

Not long after, these countless particles fell from the air and rolled into the mud and sand, and turned into countless "villains" with complete facial features, strong limbs and strong breath.

These "little men" are 70 to 80% similar to Yang Yu, and they are growing rapidly with their inspiration.

Not long after, it was about eight feet tall.

"call!"

Taking various acupoints as the foundation, Yang Yu transformed into thousands of incarnations, almost filling the bamboo forest.

"Pingdu Mountain!"

"Dingxiantai!"

"Yuhua Island!"

"Qingniu Mountain!"

...

Many incarnations looked at each other, and chanted the name of the immortal mountain and disappeared into the void.

Huh ~

After a long time, all the incarnations left, and Yang Yu, who was very pale in the bamboo forest, appeared again.

Incarnation is different from clones, and all the powers it possesses come from the deity.

Thousands of incarnations were cut out at once. Even with Yang Yu’s current practice, he felt that his body was extremely weak, less than one thousandth of that of his peak.

"call!"

Sitting cross-legged in Zhulin, Yang Yu's eyes closed and his inspiration was filled with thoughts, and he sensed the whereabouts of many incarnations.

Over the past million years, there have been thousands of fairy mountains brought by the Xuanhuang World Tree. If he was asked to go one by one, it would be quite troublesome to just go back and forth.

After all, Ping Qianshan is just one of the nine major nodes necessary to refine Xuanhuang recipes.

In addition to refining recipes, he also needs to practice magical powers, complete the second-level ritual, sort out himself, and combine the great magical powers.

And looking for the path of the chaotic mind monkey to advance to the seventh primordial world, deducing the fifth step of the human immortal, and the cultivation of the spiritual magic weapon catalog...

"call!"

After a long time, Yang Yu, who had recovered his energy, slowly opened his eyes. He was thinking about all the things he needed to do. His body was quite tired, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

He is never afraid of complicated things, he is just afraid that there is no way out...

"Paining thousands of mountains, filling the sea of ​​evil, and killing evil spirits..."

...

...

At the edge of Chixin Shenzhou, near the Netherworld, there is a fairy mountain shrouded in clouds and mist all year round.

Between clouds and mist, this fairy mountain seems to exist between the virtual and the real, outside, and there seems to be no way to enter.

But if there is a rank master with a magic eye, you can see that the mountains and rivers are like forests inside, and there are not many birds and beasts running around here. Sometimes you can even see the legendary spiritual beasts playing and playing.

"Fellow Daoist Qingping is here!"

At some point, a loud sound penetrated the clouds and mist, echoing among the mountains, alarming all the beasts.

At the foot of the mountain, Gan Cang stopped and waited, but until the smile on his face disappeared, the formation outside the mountain had not dissipated at all.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Fellow Daoist Qingping?"

Gan Cang's heart sank, and after calling it several times, he heard a response between the clouds and mists:

"Master is not here!"

"Um?"

Gan Cang frowned slightly, and blew out the clouds and mists in his sleeves, revealing the two Taoist boys with panic on their faces below him.

"Do it, do it, Taishi?!"

Seeing Gan Cang, the two Taoist boys hurriedly pressed the cloud head and bowed to salute:

"Bamboo, plum boy, pay homage to the old teacher!"

"Bamboo, plum boy. Can fellow Taoist Qingping be in the mountains?"

Gan Cang asked.

"Back, go back to the old master, Master Zu, at the invitation of Master Cangyun, a few days ago, he took all the masters, uncles and brothers to the "Feast of All Laws". At this moment, there are only two of us in the mountain..."

"What a coincidence?"
To be continued...