Create A Cultivation Technique At The Beginning

The Taklimakan Desert is located in the center of the Tarim Basin in southern Xinjiang. It is the largest desert in China, the tenth largest desert in the world, and the second largest mobile desert in the world.

In ten years, what was originally just a desert turned into a restricted area of ​​life.

Life is completely extinct here.

The aura is completely emptied.

A year later, Jiang Chen's figure slowly walked out of the desert.

It's just that at this moment, he was not heading towards the Central Plains.

Instead, he came to the foot of Tianshan Mountain.

It is now summer, and there is no snow at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains. The water melted by the white snow flows along the river and away into the distance.

Originating from the Qingzhuang Plateau, they will gradually turn into great rivers and flow into the fertile land of East Asia.

Looking at the Tianshan Mountains still in front of me.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel that time had passed a thousand times.

After all, time has worn away too many traces.

Even compared to when we arrived here, almost sixty years have passed.

Sixty years old, even in the era of highly developed medicine in later generations, is still the trace of a generation's life, let alone in this era, it takes almost two or even three generations.

Sixty years of time.

It was enough to bring the Condor and God to an end one after another.

These are two eras.

He gently stepped onto the mountain road.

Jiang Chen didn't use his spiritual consciousness to investigate.

In fact, he already knew the result.

In other words, he already knew the result thirty years ago.

Thirty years ago, Meng Ge Khan ordered his brother Kublai Khan and general Wu Liang to unite the army in Taiwan and launch a large-scale conquest of Dali Kingdom. The troops were divided into three groups: east, west and central. Kublai Khan personally led the Central Army, and crossed the Dadu River and arrived at the Jinsha River in October 1253. Many chiefs surrendered and offered their advice to use leather rafts to cross the river. The Mongolian army then used rafts to cross the river and arrived at Lijiang, which is the famous Lijiang River in history. "Yuan Kuo Ge Xiang".

In that battle, Dali was destroyed, and history did not undergo any deflection, nor did any turmoil occur.

That day, Duan Yu didn't show up.

The result is actually already known.

Even if he gave them immortal cultivation techniques, even if the two of them had reached the limit of heaven and man, it would not be easy for heaven and man.

But these two were equally helpful to him.

This time, he still wanted to come and take a look.

Even if the result is already known.

Above the Tianshan Mountains.

A figure gradually came up.

Heading towards Piaomiao Peak.

There was no soaring, and no mana was used.

Just this casual step forward.

It's just that the increasingly rugged mountain road has no impact on him at all. The figure stepping on it feels like walking on flat ground.

And the figure is getting taller and taller.

Until the front, the road is completely cut off.

Jiang Chen's footsteps stopped.

He looked towards the lonely peak in front of him.

Finally, he sighed and shook his head, taking steps again.

Under his feet, layers of ice spread, forming a passage directly in the void. When the figure walked forward, the ice spread forward.

In the end, a huge ice bridge was formed where the two broken peaks stood.

The figure passed through.

After sixty years, Jiang Chen's figure stepped onto the misty peak again.

But this time, Jiang Chen's figure paused again.

Ahead, the Vulture Palace, which originally still had some traces of it, was completely covered by the wind and snow. It was completely white and no trace of it could be seen. The memory of two hundred years ago had begun to no longer appear in these ten moments.

Of course, this is not important. Jiang Chen's gaze did not overly explain this. After sweeping his eyes, he looked not far away.

And there.

Two haggard figures sat opposite each other.

In front of the two of them was a chessboard that was already covered with moss.

The figure remains the same.

Thirty years ago.

Above the Tianshan Mountains.

Duan Yu holds the white piece, and Xu Zhu holds the black piece.

The confrontation between each other caused light ripples to ripple in the void, while the falling wind and snow were automatically avoided.

That year, the two of them walked onto Piaomiao Peak.

This is what I saw.

Out of the dust.

Transcendent, with the ability to see through the prosperity of the world.

If there were immortals in this world, probably none would be more suitable than these two.

Moreover, when two people played chess on the lonely peak, the wind and snow automatically started.

"Junior Chunyang, I have met senior Duan Yu and senior Xu Zhu".!"

That year, he sent out a greeting.

"My little friend, you really know enough!"

"Don't worry if it's not enough. Since my little friend has stepped into heaven, there is no need to be so polite.!"

"Second brother, I'm sorry to trouble you about that Beggar Clan leader. I'm not familiar with Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!"

"Existence is permanent and impermanent, the two trees are withered and flourishing, north, south, west and east, neither false nor empty!"

"My little friend is a little obsessed."

"All appearances are false. If you see all appearances that are not true, you will see the Tathagata. Everything is difficult to give up, and there is nothing more than your own wealth!"

"Little friend, what is a heavenly being?!"

A gentle voice spoke.

"He who is heaven and man, who is the unity of heaven and man!"

"Innate penetrates the two bridges of heaven and earth, absorbing the power of heaven and earth, and heaven and man, controlling the will of heaven and earth...!"

In a trance, I seemed to hear the discussion sixty years ago.

Let his thoughts drift away, but the scene was already frozen in front of him. Even without using his spiritual sense to detect it, Jiang Chen could feel that the aura of the two people had completely dissipated.

Life has already come to an end.

Now that their bodies are not corrupted, it was just that the two of them finally seemed to have taken that half step. Although neither of them could cross the second half of the step, this was only half a step, but it was enough for their bodies to jump up. .

Naturally, they will not be eroded by wind and snow, and even time will hardly leave too many traces on their bodies.

"The two seniors are so kind, I can only remember them."

Jiang Chen sighed softly and looked at the two of them, but Jiang Chen didn't restrain himself.

There is no need for that. Heaven and man are the only ones. For the two of them, standing between heaven and earth is the best choice. Any behavior is blasphemy.

Bow slightly.

After bowing to the two of them, Jiang Chen stepped forward and headed down the mountain.

For him, going to Tianshan was just to meet Duan Yu and Xu Zhu.

And this has been done.

Of course he left.

The figure walked down Piaomiao Peak.

Bishop Icebridge disappeared, and the connection between them was broken again.

The scene was completely silent for two hundred years.

In the Shaolin Temple, Murong Fu passed away thirty years ago, and now on Tianshan Mountain, Duan Yu Xu Zhu is silent.

Yanmen Pass is located.

In the valley.

One had already turned into withered bones, while the other closed his eyes peacefully, his body resting on the withered bones, and his old face seemed to have a look of satisfaction.

A song that makes the gods and dragons weep, and the chivalrous bones and tenderness are attached to each other. The apricot forest is just like the rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and the remaining snow has turned into the clothes in the north.

A trace of the Tianlong era completely came to an end at this moment.

On the Tianshan Mountains, Jiang Chen's figure met an unexpected presence on the snowy peak.

'.||Why did you run down?"

He spoke with some curiosity, and in front of him was the donkey from thirty years ago.

At this time, the donkey has obviously changed a lot. He originally only had a lifespan of a few years, but he has lived for thirty years at this moment. His fur even has a faint luster, and there are wisps of spiritual energy surrounding him.

And this is just a superficial feeling.

At this time, Jiang Chen's spiritual consciousness swept over him, and even though the donkey in front of him was not practicing.

But the spiritual energy in his body is extremely abundant, and precisely because of this abundant spiritual energy, his vitality can be said to be extremely strong.

So much so that even just being around this donkey gave me an extremely comfortable feeling.

At this moment, the donkey looked at Jiang Chen and seemed extremely happy.

He couldn't help but push Jiang Chen.

On that day, Jiang Chen was seen from the sky, and his figure ran down from Zhongnan Mountain.

Stop and go.

They have been gone for ten years.

Now, ten years later, he finally found Jiang Chen according to his feeling. This made the donkey extremely excited, and both donkeys couldn't help but narrow their eyes. .

Jiang Chen chuckled and shook his head. After speaking, he turned over and sat down.

Although a little unexpected.

Fortunately, the arrival of the donkey gave him an additional means of transportation.

Falling on the back of a donkey (okay, okay).

"Let's go!"

Jiang Chen spoke softly.

The donkey snorted and got down slowly.

One person and one donkey, everything seems to be exactly the same as it was thirty years ago.

Above the Tianshan Mountains.

Everything is silent.

Under the Tianshan Mountains, the rhythm of life arises everywhere.

The summer wind carries the slightest coolness.

The Tibetan Plateau blocks the warm current from the Indian Ocean, leaving the entire surrounding area still slightly cold.

It was getting dark.

The sun rises and sets, and stars occasionally dot the sky.

The trajectory of the world is still moving in the direction he originally set.

Some have changed, some may have been doomed from the beginning.

On Wudang Mountain, Wudang began to rise.

Above Huashan Mountain, Huashan Sword Qi began to gain a reputation in the martial arts world.

A sect from the Western Region has its own style on Guangmingding.

The silent martial arts world has gained a luster in the past ten years. What it needs may just be the next bloom, which will be the last glory of the martial arts world.

West

(I just woke up. I wrote almost three o'clock last night. It was already past four o'clock when I went to bed. I am still writing. You can have your opinions in book reviews, but don't curse, some are too much!).