TaiHao

"Welcome to Junior Sister's blessed land of Guanghan." Mu Qingyi stood in the cold snow and greeted her with a smile.

The boundless snow-capped world, with ice crystals forming pillars, cold snow-covered mountains, a silvery moon hanging high in the sky, and the energy of the lunar sky filling the entire blessed land.

"What do you think, senior brother?"

From time to time, a gust of cool wind blows by, bringing with it a pleasant ringing sound. Listening to the ringtone, Jiang Yuanchen inexplicably thought of the scene in Chu when he was young. That is the music of Chu State, the sound of worshiping the gods sung during the harsh winter celebrations.

Listening to the ringtone, I feel homesick. "Speaking of which, in our time, rain and snow were controlled by the nearby river god. Nowadays, it is the Shui Dezhen Mansion that controls the four continents."

Mu Qingyi also thought of their time and smiled sweetly, "Speaking of which, I once saw my senior brother preside over a river god ceremony."

River God Festival? Jiang Yuanchen recalled the scene when he was a boy, "I have almost never hosted mortal sacrifices after I established the foundation. There were also very few before I established the foundation. Isn't it the one at Xiaoqinghe you are talking about?"

"When I was enjoying the flowers there with a few female companions, I once saw my senior brother presiding over it from a distance." Mu Qingyi smiled lightly, recalling the scene hundreds of years ago.

As time goes by, that girlish feeling has long been lost in the long river of time. Now Guangyue Bingxin only has a little desire to seek freedom and freedom.

The cold wind was howling, Jiang Yuanchen saw that the cold silence around Mu Qingyi was becoming more solemn, and changed the topic, "Are you the only one here?"

"One person is enough." Mu Qingyi said, "I have lived in the clean environment of Guanghan Palace for hundreds of years, and I am used to it." Once upon a time, only the Moon God stood on the moon and looked at the land of Kyushu. In Loneliness, Mu Qingyi had already adjusted her mentality. "We can't come here and bring the Jade Rabbit from the Moon Palace. Or maybe Senior Brother wants me to catch some spiritual beasts to relieve my boredom?"

"No, when you become an immortal and specialize in studying the creation of Taiyin creatures, I have someone there who can help you." Thinking of Yin Li, Jiang Yuanchen decided to let Yin Li practice with Mu Qingyi. As both female cultivators of Taiyin, maybe they can always accompany Mu Qingyi.

"Refining virtual creation is the instinct of immortals, but there are also sayings about what you are good at and what you are not good at. Brother, I believe in your ability." Green light shines on the fingertips, a seed is created out of thin air, rooted in the ice and snow, and breaks out of the ground. "Brother, there is nothing wrong with you." I'm teaching you. You can take a closer look at this osmanthus moon tree." Jiang Yuanchen has been with Yuan Qing all year round and is quite knowledgeable in the art of creation. The skills of other immortals are slightly better, and the ones like Jiaomujiao and Yin Li are even more impressive.

So far, the three mythical beasts from the primitive continent around him have not been able to perfectly create a race of life. Not even as good as the God of Tianhuang Mountain. Either physically disabled or intellectually defective.

It may also be related to the fact that they were limited to the primitive continent and did not understand the various colorful life systems in the void realms.

The osmanthus and silver wood turned into a towering tree in an instant, with eighteen wind chimes hanging from the tree rising and falling.

"Thank you, senior brother. What do you think of the aura of this blessed land?" If it were placed in Kyushu, it should be considered a top-notch cave.

"The scene is good. Very good. In terms of real evaluation, it's just not satisfactory." Jiang Yuanchen stared at the three feet of white snow under his feet. "Is there a layer of ice under the snow? Under the ice, there should be evil fire that seals the town?"

"Exactly." Mu Qingyi said sternly after being attacked by Jiang Yuanchen, "This is originally a flaming valley with strong poisonous fire. I used the method of ice to seal off the poisonous fire, and took the yin of yang to build a blessed place." Mu Qingyi is the most accomplished at transforming yin and yang!

"It is also a meritorious deed to remove the poisonous fire from the earth." Jiang Yuanchen said, "But the scale of the blessed land is too small, and the innate spiritual energy is too weak, so it is difficult to transform into the cave."

It seemed that it was too much of a shock, and he added, "It's enough for you to become an immortal."

"Then senior brother thinks that if I become an immortal through this, can I go to Daluo Secret Realm?"

Feng Xue, Mu Qingyi asked her best point, how big the gap was between her and Tianmen Taoist and other seniors.

"If you have suffered for three thousand years, you can enter the secret realm and have a look."

Three thousand years, for Mu Qingyi, who only has a lifespan of six thousand years, is nearly half of his lifespan. "I can't wait that long, and I don't have that long left to deal with the battle situation in Kyushu."

It is necessary to become an immortal before Patriarch Ziyang is enthroned, so that Kyushu can protect itself.

Nowadays, the Kyushu sects are singing and dancing to achieve peace, Taoist sects and Shintos are communicating with each other, and technology is constantly developing. But this is based on the deterrence of Jiang Yuanchen and Ziyang. With the passing of Ziyang, Jiuzhou Society once again fell into a disadvantage, and it was difficult to raise its head under the suppression of Xuanyu Immortal World.

"At that time, even the primitive continent was not safe. We all had to leave here." Mu Qingyi shook his head. "Within a hundred years. I must become an immortal." Not only Mu Qingyi, but Lin Zixuan and others also have the same goal.

"With the help of the Blessed Land and my birth star method, there is no problem in becoming an immortal in a hundred years, but there is no hope of entering the Daluo Secret Realm." Jiang Yuanchen did not want to hide it from his family, and said directly, "Even if the poisonous fire is completely transformed into the power of the Taiyin Star, You can only reach the peak of the first level of Heavenly Immortal. You cannot step into the second level." And this also requires luck.

"But, what about adding another Sun Blessed Land?" Suddenly, Mu Qingyi smiled, "Senior brother has been in Kyushu for a long time, and it seems that he doesn't know that the ancestor has started to prepare a new plan."

Patriarch Ziyang’s plans have benefited Taixu Dao Sect and the entire Jiuzhou, and the new plan he is preparing now makes people full of confidence.

The blessed land of the sun? "Senior Brother Lin?" Jiang Yuanchen's eyes flashed with haze, "Are you ready to join forces with Senior Brother?"

"Yes, the Patriarch has prepared a plan for us. We both hold the sun and the moon high at the same time, and the two blessed places transform into the cave sky at the same time, echoing each other's yin and yang." Pulling Jiang Yuanchen to Guanghan Palace, Mu Qingyi explained in detail Grandmaster Ziyang's arrangements.

The Patriarch is making arrangements for his funeral! Jiang Yuanchen sensed something was wrong, "The founder asked you two to build the Yin-Yang Cave, not too far or too close to each other, just to encircle our stronghold in the primitive continent. Are you planning to keep the stronghold permanently?"

"That should be the intention."

"Then you might as well add a little more." Jiang Yuanchen muttered, "Please ask Mr. Lingxu to use the yin-yang Juntian magical power to sense the Juntian of the nine heavens. Juntian is the balance of the yin and yang of the nine heavens. It also has the merit of thick soil and virtue, and is good at defense. With the help of Jun The sky directly creates the projection world, and the two stars of Yin and Yang serve as the eyes of the formation, integrating everything within a radius of thousands of miles into the formation. If Jin Luo Zhenren and the others are willing, they can build a new blessed place in the Yin and Yang formation and communicate with each other about whether they have functioning vitality."

This is the establishment of a new force in Kyushu on the original continent to prepare for the future.

Jiang Yuanchen thought about it and had an idea, "Junior sister, concentrate on your practice, and senior brother will help you prepare all the external conditions."

"Senior brother?" Seeing Jiang Yuanchen's enthusiasm in helping him calculate his future path, Mu Qingyi carefully mentioned one thing: "Senior brother, the sun and the moon are also stars. Aren't you worried that senior brother and I will compete with you for the position of star master?"

"Even if you are a successful birth star, you are just hanging high on the earth. Do you want to fly to the nine heavens? You think too much." Jiang Yuanchen said with a smile. In the nine-day sunny sky, countless suns are suspended. Each one is better than what Qingyi and Lin Zixuan are about to refine. Although the two stars of Yin and Yang bring some luck, they cannot be compared to the Ziwei star.

After staying for a while, Jiang Yuanchen was about to leave.

"By the way, Senior Brother. Have you seen Senior Brother's blessed land?"

His body stiffened, Jiang Yuanchen's expression remained as usual, "Senior Brother, I can rest assured when doing things. No need to ask about it." After saying that, he left Guanghan Blessed Land.

Mu Qingyi was left to ponder, "Senior brother seems to have been avoiding senior brother these years? Is it for the sake of senior brother's self-esteem?" Mu Qingyi was under Jiang Yuanchen's glory every day. Although she worked hard, she had no other thoughts at all. But as a senior brother, Lin Zixuan was firmly suppressed by his junior brother, and he was the junior brother he watched grow up, so it was normal to feel uncomfortable.

After Jiang Yuanchen left, he did not return directly to Kunlun Cave. He followed the marks he left in advance and found a big golden bird. He was also the one who set up a plot against Mu Qingyi.

The big bird is looking for prey, and suddenly it feels alarm. He shot up into the sky and tried to escape.

As soon as the sky lit up, the river of stars stretched out, and the boundless starlight turned into a whirlpool to trap it.

"The spiritual sense is good. This is the true sense of heaven and man, knowing blessings and misfortunes." Jiang Yuanchen appeared with a smile and pinched the big bird's neck. "But when facing a high-ranking immortal, it's like you deceived the cold golden-eyed beast. You just felt a little bit when I came to you."

The golden bird instinctively senses danger. When has this happened? Was he surrendered by the master, or did he transcend the tribulation and become immortal?

Feathers quiver. Constantly whining.

"It seems that you are also a spiritual beast with a master." Jiang Yuanchen's heavenly eyes looked through the soul and saw the mark of Niwan Palace. Immortal consciousness pierced into the Niwan Palace, shaking its soul. "Fellow Taoist, since you are here to distract yourself, I won't talk nonsense. My junior sister was born in Kyushu and has the blessing of two true immortals. If you use these plots again, Means, when the two true immortals are chasing you, are you really ready to escape into the Xuanyu Immortal Realm?"

Three hundred thousand miles away, a Taoist opened his eyes. A powerful fairy light erupts from itself. Light up the fairy mountains all around.

The eighth level of immortality! It can also be said to be a dominant force in the primitive continent.

Being threatened by Jiang Yuanchen, his own fairy light burst out to fight back. Suddenly, the fairy light was withdrawn and he hesitated. The higher the moral level of the immortals, the more they can understand the will of heaven, seek good fortune and avoid evil. They are vaguely aware of the danger caused by their actions, and simply stop and reconcile. "Fellow Taoist is overthinking. I just owed a favor to fellow Taoist Lianyue in the past. I heard what she said that this woman had offended him, so I stepped forward to teach him a lesson. Since it was fellow Taoist who offered protection, I will accept it." Hands on." Then he recalled the spirit beast and kept silent about his plot against Mu Qingyi.

Jiang Yuanchen also knew not to push too hard, so he watched Feiniao leave without saying a word, and then returned to Kunlun Cave.

The Kunlun Cave is placed deep in the Yisheng Cave. The evolution of the Kunlun realm is supported by continuous fairy mountains. The mountain is divided into four gates, and the twenty-eight lodges are in charge. There are nine wells in the center, which correspond to the Nine Emperors of the Big Dipper and the stars.

Jiang Yuanchen stood beside an ancient well, which symbolized "Zi Wei."

The fingers move, the well water ripples, and countless pictures flash before the eyes.

The stars intertwined, and the soul fell into the void and silence, with only the long silver river extending from the feet towards the future.

It shines brightly like a purple star, combining with countless stars to spread a long river of starlight under its feet. This is his future, and every wave in the Hao Hao River means a fragment of the future. Roughly speaking, there are five tributaries branching not far away, and each tributary continues to give rise to new branches. The end of one of its tributaries is gray. Several futures corresponding to that tributary have been broken.

With a gentle pull, a future can be vaguely seen in the gray river water.

It was a great catastrophe when the heaven and earth were destroyed. The nine states and heavens were eclipsed. The vast sky water poured down, and only the purple light and the golden light of the bright sun confronted each other in the sky. The figure of Ziweixing is naturally Jiang Yuanchen, while the figure of Haori is Lin Zixuan.

The scene suddenly collapsed, but the final scene was Lin Zixuan cutting off Jiang Yuanchen's head with a sword.

With a gloomy look on his face, he looked at other futures, "Do the several futures corresponding to this tributary mean my death?" Each picture symbolizes a death scene for Jiang Yuanchen, but the people who do it are different. Calculating time, this tributary will finally disappear in three thousand years.

"The time of an immortal is long, a thousand years is just a snap of the fingers, and three thousand years is just a retreat." Jiang Yuanchen's eyes were deep, and he looked at the flowing river of life and said nothing.