Honghuang: Guanjiangkou storytelling, Chang'e tears

Li Tong just spent one day telling stories.

Naturally, it also caused the hearts of the immortals and gods in the ancient land to move.

By immersing yourself in such a story throughout the book, you can use Li Tong's magical power to feel like you are on the scene, and understand the power of many cultivators in that foreign land.

A little gain!

Most people have guessed that in that world, although they have some ideas, they are definitely not following the path of Qi training.

It is more like opening up various secret realms in the body, building a buffer zone between itself and the avenue, and forming a smooth road.

If the orthodoxy is not lost, future generations will be able to climb up the ladder.

As long as it's not the high road, it's easier.

After all, there is nothing weak about it.

In this way, compared to the great powers of the prehistoric times, it is almost like a free rein to cultivate the disciples in the sect.

No matter how brilliant it is, it is enough to ensure its inheritance.

Thinking of this, most of the powerful people nodded slowly, but they learned some useful points from it.

It's just that most of the cultivators I've seen from Li Tong are extremely polarized in their cultivation.

The spiritual machine in the weak is weak and vulnerable, and the strong is like the Qing Emperor and the Huangtian Emperor, which is difficult to detect.

Therefore, the idea of ​​letting them continue to explore this method in depth was somewhat unsuccessful.

And if you want to continue the deduction, you can only continue to listen to Li Tong's story.

Depressed, they had no other choice.

Before the prospects of this foreign road are determined, they will definitely not practice it themselves.

The immortals who have been immortals for thousands of years have accumulated not only the growing Taoism, but also a vigilance that is far beyond human beings.

If there is any shortcoming in this way, it is the words specially released by the storyteller to seduce people like them who have no way to go up.

Then, if you practice it rashly, wouldn’t it be just like what he has in mind?

Of course, I will sort it out initially and give it to my disciples to try.

Nothing is impossible.

Kunlun, in Yuxu Palace.

Ran Deng walked out of the majestic palace with a normal expression, holding a jade-leaf gold book in his hand.

It seems that the events of the past few days have not affected his state of mind and practice.

Even the lost flame of the coffin palace lantern, he never found, but let it get lost in the mortal world.

With his brows stretched out and his mind wandering, Ran Deng was thinking about the deep meaning of Yuanshi Tianzun's words just now.

As I pondered it carefully, I realized that each word was exquisite and indescribably wonderful.

But when they are put together, I can't figure out what the saint means.

"well!"

Sighing softly, Ran Deng only felt the gap between himself and the saint. Although it seemed to be only one step away, it was within reach.

But, below that step.

But it is like a natural chasm, difficult to cross.

Although there are still countless years to come, if there is no great opportunity, I am afraid that there will be no chance of enlightenment.

As the light in his eyes flashed, he suddenly recalled the words of solicitation from somewhere long ago, and his heart moved.

But after a moment, a look of hesitation appeared on his face.

This catastrophe is coming, and there is also opportunity in this catastrophe. If he can gain something in it, there is no telling...

and.

Thinking of that storyteller with a mysterious origin but frequent tricks, who caused a storm in the ancient land in a short period of time.

Ran Deng's heart was on fire, and he suppressed his previous thoughts in an instant.

"No matter what, we have to survive this disaster before talking about it."

Thoughts were flowing in his heart, the light rose up, and he said softly:

"Well, let's obey the Heavenly Lord's decree first and go to the Jinxia Cave in Yuquan Mountain."

"Put this method into the hands of Yuding's new disciple, Yang Jian."

...

boom!

It was like the sound of rolling waves and surging waves.

In the usually peaceful Wuzhuang Temple, there was a sudden sound.

Tide rises in the void, and the light blue sea water appears faintly behind a little child, lapping the void.

"The theory of the sea of ​​suffering is true."

Zhen Yuanzi stroked his long beard, looked at the child in front of him with a strange expression, then looked into the distance, and said softly:

"Then Little Friend Li is really extraordinary!"

"Even if this person has not been a strong person from that realm and crossed the chaos, I am afraid he is an extraordinary person and cannot be treated with common sense."

As he spoke, his eyes turned to look at his two children.

"Qingfeng, go to the garden and fetch two ginseng fruits. Then go to the Guanjiang estuary and give the fruits to Little Friend Li."

"I have learned his method and studied his methods. Naturally, I cannot take advantage of it in vain and get involved in the cause and effect."

"Yes, sir."

Although Qingfeng on the side had doubts, he did not dare to ask questions.

He respectfully accepted the order, took the fruit-beating instrument, and walked into the garden.

Suddenly, Zhen Yuanzi smiled inexplicably:

"In this current situation, I am afraid that Li Xiaoyou will not be able to leave the inn easily!"

"It's a pity that I can't stay away from this view for a long time. If not, I would like to sit down and talk with you."

"What a pity, what a pity."

With such emotion, Zhen Yuanzi waved his sleeves, turned around and walked into the Taoist temple.

As the breeze blew by, the boy sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly changed.

As the body swayed, it turned into a fruit like a baby.

Then, it was blown by the breeze, scattered into powder, and disappeared in the courtyard.

"What a pity, what a pity."

Mingyue shook her head and said regretfully.

Then, he followed in the footsteps of his master.

...

In the boundless sea of ​​blood.

A red lotus fire started beneath him, a transparent and illusory red glaze-like fire that had been burning the blood river ancestor’s karma for thousands of years.

He frowned slightly and looked at the group of kneeling Asuras below.

He said extremely impatiently: "I asked you to choose a few children of the right age, why are you taking so long?"

"Old... Ancestor, it's not that we deliberately delayed it, but..."

A particularly ugly-looking Asura had drops of blood and sweat oozing from his forehead. Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted.

"Okay, just bring it to me."

Ancestor Xuehe waved his hand impatiently and said:

"Ancestor doesn't want to do anything to them, but he has a huge opportunity to give them."

"Your ancestor and I have studied the mechanism of the operation of the Great Dao some time ago and comprehended a supreme magical method. Today I asked you to bring some children over, so I want to pass it on to you."

"Congratulations, ancestor, for gaining another magical power. The day of enlightenment is not far away."

The graceful female Asura on the side realized something was wrong and hurriedly came out to speak.

I just secretly thought in my heart, that's not what you said that time. Poor, good man, once I fall into the clutches of the devil, there will be no chance of survival.

Fortunately, she was prepared and sent her nephew away early, otherwise...

Suddenly she noticed someone looking at her. When she raised her eyes, she saw the blood-flowing eyes of the Blood River Ancestor staring at her.

I couldn't help but tremble in my heart, and the feeling as if my whole body was being seen through suddenly arose.

She fell to her knees and shivered, trying hard not to think too much.

"snort!"

Ancestor Xuehe snorted coldly: "Ancestor, I don't care about your little thoughts."

"Kids stay, get out!"

After that, he waved his hand.

Without any explanation, he slapped those great asuras away to an unknown place.

Then, with bright eyes, he stared at the row of strange and ugly children below.

Even though he had created this race with his own hands, he couldn't help but curl his lips at this moment.

I feel disgusted in my heart.

Fortunately, there are not all male asuras inside, there is also a beautiful and graceful female asura.

At this time, he was not as frightened as other children, but raised his head and looked at him calmly.

"Okay, good boy!"

The ancestor of the Blood River was overjoyed, and he scooped up the blood and condensed it into dozens of books and threw them to the remaining Asuras for them to practice on their own.

Then he called the rather calm female Asura to the lotus platform and gently tapped her eyebrows with her fingertips.

Instead, he went to teach the Dharma in person.

After a moment, the ancestor of Xuehe retracted his finger and looked at the female Asura in front of him with great expectation. Her eyes were closed, but her beautiful face was wrinkled, as if she was feeling unwell.

One moment, two moments, until a mortal hour later.

A hint of unhappiness appeared on his face with vague expectation, and he murmured:

"It's impossible. How can the wonderful method that I deduced based on such a foreign method not work?"

"No, this boy must be of low talent, please change him!"

His face was ruthless, and he was about to sink the girl in front of him into a sea of ​​blood.

Suddenly, the changes suddenly increased.

Gudududu!

A sound like hot water boiling and bubbling appeared.

Following this, an extremely sweet smell of blood circulated, mixed with the fishy smell of the sea of ​​blood.

The Blood River Ancestor paused and looked at him in confusion.

The next moment, the female Asura's body was filled with bloody divine light.

Behind him, a blood spring surged, as if a blood-colored liquid as thick as burning glass gurgled out of the spring.

For a moment, the sky was filled with darkness.

Up and down, big and small.

The two seas of blood echoed and connected with each other, creating a strange rhythm.

"Hahaha!"

"I knew how could I fail, ancestor!"

"The world is full of stupid people who only know how to follow the rules but don't know the way to change."

“What sea of ​​suffering should I cultivate, and what other shore will I reach?”

"Ah ha ha ha ha, the sea of ​​blood is boundless!"

...

In the inn, Li Tong naturally had no idea that the immortals in this ancient land were so fast.

Just by relying on some scattered information, you can gain something, and there are not a few people who have deduced methods to open up the sea of ​​suffering.

However, even if you knew it, you might not be a little surprised when you think about it.

After all, after meeting the monster Kong Xuan, he was already a little calm.

And he is only a quasi-sage, and he can deduce the path of cultivating the body of a martial artist, a human being, and an immortal.

How far can those saints achieve?

Thinking about it, Li Tong suddenly felt tired.

As I thought about it, I wondered if I was doing it too hastily.

But then he thought again, no matter what, as long as he continued to talk about this book.

So according to the uniqueness given to him by the system, and the world in the book is truly presented before the eyes of the prehistoric gods, then this scene is inevitable.

Instead of waiting for them to slowly and carefully speculate, it would be better for him to announce it directly.

After using his unparalleled magical power to fool Kong Xuan, Li Tong was sitting in the backyard with his eyes glistening.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that my previous idea was extremely correct.

Since Daozu came in person yesterday, he has attracted too much attention.

It is necessary to think of a way to attract the attention of many gods and gods to other places.

Otherwise, how happy I am to earn my popularity now.

How miserable people will be in the future!

Thinking of this, Li Tong made a bold decision in his heart.

Keep it in mind and wait for implementation tomorrow.

Now is a great time to absorb the mysterious power that can awaken double pupils.

All plans in the world are based on sufficient strength.

Li Tong has always kept this in mind.

As soon as the thought moved, light appeared in the void, and the mysterious thing suddenly appeared in reality.

It's less than the size of a fingertip, and there's nothing surprising about it except that it's covered in a hazy glow.

If he hadn't known that this reward had never been fake, Li Tong would have doubted its authenticity.

Just when he was thinking about how to use this thing and whether he could swallow it directly.

That layer of radiance suddenly disappeared, and then an uncontrollable feeling of longing arose in Li Tong's body.

His eyes were gleaming, and he was staring at the liquid suspended in the air like a hungry wolf.

Gudu!

My throat swallowed saliva involuntarily.

Immediately afterwards, as if it was spiritual, this drop of liquid flew up on its own and landed in the middle of Li Tong's eyebrows.

Something bizarre happened.

Then he saw that it slowly penetrated deep into his eyebrows and disappeared.

pain!

The unspeakable severe pain appeared not only in Li Tong's eyes the moment the object merged into his body.

But there was pain everywhere in my whole body, except my eyes which were particularly painful.

It was like being burned by fire, penetrated by sharp objects, crushed, and then put back together again and kneaded wantonly.

"hiss......"

Li Tong took several breaths of air-conditioning and forced himself to sit cross-legged on the ground.

Concentrate your mind, use the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique with all your strength, and absorb endless immortal energy.

Release it towards all parts of the body, and pay special attention to the position of your eyes.

It has to be said that this Heaven-reaching Demonic Skill is the empress's supreme magic, and she can absorb the magical power extremely quickly.

A large amount of the immortal power that entered Li Tong's body was immediately swallowed up by the mysterious power, and then fed back to himself.

The awakening of double pupils is by no means a simple eye replacement.

In fact, it is a cleansing and evolution from head to toe, even to the root!

The bright moon rises high, casting bright moonlight.

I don’t know how long it took, but two lines of blood and tears fell from Li Tong’s eyes!

He suddenly opened his eyes, and five colors of light flashed across his pupils.

Then, outside the small pupils inside, it freezes into a circle of five colors that are constantly rotating.

If someone looks away from you, you will only feel that there is light in that person's eyes, and it is still a colorful light.

He yelled at people and was confused and confused.

At this point, Li Tong's power of double pupils has initially awakened.

But for it to truly show its power, it will take endless years of practice.

Only then can he show his true power.

"wonderful!"

Li Tong opened his eyes wide, feeling the new eyes that he had just gained after suffering so much, and felt a strange feeling arise in his heart.

There is never a day in this world.

Being able to see it so clearly like now!

...

Early in the morning, there were people who couldn't contain their curiosity.

They crowded to the door of the inn, watching the young men on the side who seemed to be practicing useless mundane martial arts, waiting for the door to open.

"Hey, what kind of person do you think that Immortal King An Lan is?"

"I guess he must have a good status and is not an ordinary person."

"Nonsense, if it were you and me, could we say such... domineering words?"

"Haha, just say that Immortal King An Lan is a arrogant person, why bother hesitating?"

"What's wrong? I just feel like this person doesn't look like a good person. I can't explain..."

During the conversation, some people actually started arguing about this.

For a while, I was so quarrelsome that my face turned red and I couldn't get along.

Each holds his own and has his own reasons.

The people around him had no one to persuade him and gathered around to watch the fun.

Squeak!

At this moment, a gap opened in the closed door of the inn.

"Door, the door is open."

"The inn is open, and today's storytelling will begin again!"