The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

600 million kilometers away from Blue Star.

If the Blue Star is used as the center, then this place is the original orbit of Jupiter. Now the mother planet has been torn apart and engulfed due to the change in the orbit of the sun. What has replaced it is a special planet moved by monks from outside the territory.

A gas giant planet like Jupiter. A huge shadow that looks like a dragon but not a dragon wraps around the entire planet. Endless spiritual veins pour out from it, making up the main material of the gas giant star.

This is a planet wrapped in spiritual veins.

Compared with Blue Star, as the seat of heaven and earth, it has earth veins and can carry all dharma.

The matter in the universe is too fragile in front of spiritual veins, and the moment the spiritual veins wrap around this gaseous planet. All other substances were squeezed out, leaving only pure spiritual energy.

This is a devastating blow from high-dimensional energy to lower dimensions.

A monk found the spiritual veins of the planet, established a sect, and moved to the solar system a thousand years ago. He joined the war without hesitation, intending to gain power in the world.

The huge dark blue gaseous planet is covered with countless formations, and countless monks are distributed on various nodes of the spiritual veins. Thousands of years of changes have formed a crystal-like skin that reflects the light and heat emitted by the sun.

The 4.82 million formation is like a diamond circle, covering the planet layer by layer, forming a shape similar to a heart ring. It looks like a thin layer of paper on the outside. If you get closer, you will find that it is simply The height created by the superposition of formations is already one hundred meters.

Some important nodes even have creations similar to fairy boats.

Foreign monks are imitating the Immortal Palace. They are not fools. After knowing the power of the Immortal Boat, they also began to find ways to imitate it.

Under the deduction of countless powerful people from outside the territory, although it is impossible to create a sun-chasing immortal boat in a short time, the logic behind it can still be understood.

The Immortal Boat is the pinnacle of the sect's formation.

In the past, the sect relied on the earth and spiritual veins, so the sect's formation was able to withstand all external enemies, even the Nascent Soul fighting against the gods. The higher-end sect formations are basically similar to Tao, and can take advantage of the general trend of heaven and earth.

Once potential is involved, everything will be enveloped in the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.

The biggest difference between the Holy King and the Transformed God is that the former can use the general trend of heaven and earth, while the difference between Wuxiang and sentient beings is that they themselves are a general trend.

Immortal boat is also a kind of momentum.

The roughest understanding is that it is a magical power amplifier.

The outsider monks knew that they could not defeat the Immortal Palace in a head-on confrontation. Instead of taking the initiative to attack, it was better to defend passively.

When the changes in heaven and earth are completely over, when the place where they are is also included in the scope of heaven and earth, and even becomes one of the centers of heaven and earth. After all, Blue Star is very small, and it is impossible to accommodate all the laws, and it is impossible for the world to be constrained to a small planet.

To counteract ever-changing changes with constant change, this is the general direction of monks from outside the realm.

Defending on a solid ground is definitely much easier than attacking.

It was not the outside monks that caused the most deaths among heavenly beings, but the boundless formations.

Anyway, there is no shortage of spiritual energy in the recovery of the world, and they can't wait to cultivate the formation to Blue Star.

This stalemate lasted for hundreds of years.

At first, the saints still had the confidence to defend for another thousand years. The long war has made them deeply understand that after the beginning of the world, the collective battle of the monks is no longer the final word of the individual power of the previous life. At least when there are hundreds of Holy Kings existing at the same time, it is difficult for anyone to make a final decision.

Even the Supreme Swordsman, who was once known as the number one person under Wu Xiang, is here, and it is difficult to break through millions of formations.

Some people have compared the very distant past, when reincarnation had just emerged, and human firearms still dominated, and found many similarities.

The war between the Western Regions and the Qin State is also extremely stalemate. Even if one of the parties has a very obvious advantage, when the goal of the war changes from victory to the destruction of the other party, the original advantage will instantly drop several notches.

It is easy to admit defeat in a fight, but there is no such thing as surrender in killing someone.

A thousand years ago, they thought they had the strength to fight, so they took the lead in attacking the Buddha Immortal Boat. Six hundred years ago, they were afraid of being beaten, so they began to think about suing for peace.

Three hundred years ago, an outsider saint king broke through the many blockades and found the immortal's residence, but ultimately returned without success.

This was the biggest turning point in the direction of the Outer Territory and the entire war. The Saints outside the Territory began to become "wise" and even saints. They took the initiative to give up countless interests, constantly rectified internal disciplines, and restructured the organizational structure.

An unbreakable alliance emerged.

Even Xiao Yuntian said this about them.

"All practitioners are paranoid, but after realizing their mistakes, they correct themselves faster and more thoroughly than anyone else. Once you can't kill with one blow, even those who are much weaker than me will have to spend a lot of time to kill them. They've gone through a lot of tricks, not to mention this is a group of holy kings."

"They knew that seeking peace was useless, so they began to plan to fight tooth and nail. They would give up their interests for hundreds of years, be saints for hundreds of years, and do their best to build an open and fair cultivation environment and cultivate more monks."

"Hundreds of years of patience are not that long for a Holy King whose life span is tens of thousands of years."

Paranoia and transparency are almost the common characteristics of powerful monks.

now……

The saints looked at the airspace in front of them that was completely immersed in a red-hot state, like a thousand small suns erupting, and unparalleled light and heat rushed in along with the shattering of Taoism.

The vague shadow of a wild beast is slowly approaching, and the pagoda fairy boat that can kill the Holy King pushes straight in.

Reports coming from the shattered formations came one after another, just like announcing the name of a dish.

"The Xuanhuang Formation has been broken, and nearly 30% of the outer formation has been lost."

"The Lingxu Formation has been broken, and 40% of the outer formation has been lost."

"The Nine Palaces Formation was broken, and 60% of the outer formation was lost."

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the outer formation is about to collapse. Please issue an order to counterattack."

"Please give the order to counterattack!"

The two requests were not granted. The holy kings with command authority remained silent and looked at the Buddha Immortal Boat with solemn faces.

They were not afraid of a fairy boat, built over hundreds of years. Although it has not reached the level of the Immortal Boat, it can already compete in a separate court.

At least there is no problem defending in place.

The Futu Immortal Boat rushed over so recklessly, which would give them a chance to fight back.

but why?

Why did Asgard suddenly go crazy?

It was clear that a ceasefire had been initiated before and there was a tendency to negotiate peace. According to inquiries from people like Lu Haochu, who were comfortable with both sides, there were already differences within the Celestial Beings.

This is understandable, after all, they were willing to make concessions long ago, and at this time they did not violate the core interests of Immortal Palace. If you are still fighting now, you are just the first to strike. If you cannot beat others, you must be prepared to be beaten.

It is impossible for them to say peace means peace.

As long as the Immortal Palace is made aware of the monks who have returned from outside the territory, peace is possible without being a piece of fish on the chopping board.

Now that the attitude has changed, there must be something strange.

They won't move until they figure out the situation.

"Are they crazy?"

"This may be an opportunity for them to take the initiative to enter the range of our formation. The biggest difference between our formation and the Immortal Boat is that they cannot move. Now they have lost their only advantage."

"It's hard to say, Lord Qingguang Sword, Lord Yan Tian, ​​and True Lord Qiandao are all the top holy kings. In a real life-and-death fight, it's not certain who will win."

"It's just a matter of death."

One of the saint kings brushed the weapon in his hand, and the magic weapon refined by the saint king vibrated slightly.

He has no fear and doesn't mind fighting to the death if he has no other choice.

Silence, stillness, speechlessness.

After a few breaths passed, a panicked voice conveyed a cold fact.

"They broke through the outer circle formation, and the Qingguang Sword Master appeared! He started to collide with the formation. The Qiankun Formation, Tai Chi Formation, Hunyuan Formation, and Xuantian Formation Netherworld Formation have all been broken. Please take action, the formation stops Can’t stop him!”

The Futu Immortal Boat passed through the outer formation, and countless heavenly beings flew out of the immortal boat, crashing into the layers of formation nebulae like a meteor shower.

Xiao Yuntian turned into a sword light and took the lead. Thousands of formations in front of him were torn apart like a nebula in an instant.

In the next three breaths, he smashed thousands of formations one after another.

At this time, the wave of spiritual energy erupted from the broken formation could be clearly transmitted to the rear, and countless outsider monks raised their heads in horror.

Xiao Yuntian continued to clear the way ahead, and the formations of the outside monks were like layers of silkworm chrysalises, moving the whole body with one move.

Xian Zhou's huge body will only be slowly obliterated if he forces his way through.

But he is different. Since Qiu Wuji became enlightened, he is still the best swordsman in the world.

Without phase, except for a very small number of holy kings, no one can survive three moves under his own hands. The formation in front of him was even more like this. Xiao Yuntian waved the sword blade in his hand, and everything he passed was like a knife cutting into tofu.

Finally, a holy king moved.

The ten holy kings appeared together. They didn't feel ashamed at all by attacking more and less. They attacked with all their strength.

Zheng!

The extremely sublimated sword light cut through the sky.

In just a moment, Xiao Yuntian cut off one person's head, seriously injured three people, and the remaining six people gasped.

He wanted to run away, but he made the right judgment in a thousandth of a second, and Burning Daoji took action again.

Never expose your back by running away.

Xiao Yuntian originally wanted to kill one person with all his strength, but more holy kings came, ten, twenty, thirty holy kings.

Besieged on all sides, one person is against thirty holy kings!

Blood is flowing and swords are dancing.

Many holy kings looked horrified. Thirty of them attacked together, but they were unable to kill each other for a while.

They even let the other side kill a few people.

How could this Azure Light Sword Lord be so powerful?

Vaguely, they seemed to see the demeanor of the swordsman supreme back then.

Xiao Yuntian cut off another head. Although he could not cut off the opponent's soul, it was enough to prevent him from joining the battle.

His eyes were cold, and the light of his sword was as cold as ninety thousand miles.

The next second, Xiao Yuntian finally couldn't help but cursed angrily:

"Where is this person?!"

He does have extraordinary fighting power, but he can't stand up to thirty people taking turns beating him.

At that time, Qiu Wuji claimed that one man could defeat a hundred, but at that time everyone was talking about martial arts, one by one, and many people would stop at it.

Today is a fight without any restrictions.

Every one of his heads will be smashed by them.

Looking back, Xiao Yuntian was stunned, and allowed a holy king to turn his fist on his face, and he was hit with many magical powers and a few scars.

Such an abnormal behavior caused the surrounding saint kings to stop involuntarily and follow Xiao Yuntian's gaze.

They were also stunned.

In the boundless starry sky battlefield, the small sun that had exploded suddenly froze. The dazzling light and heat no longer vented to the surroundings. The spiritual energy tide generated by the fierce battle solidified, just like the pagoda fairy boat of a prehistoric beast stopped in place.

Hundreds of thousands of celestial beings dragged the streamer like a meteor shower, but never took a step forward.

Everything seems to be frozen.

The moment when the fiercest confrontation with Xianzhou outside the territory began, and when countless people were about to die, they were frozen by invisible force.

An ordinary young man stood a hundred steps away from them at some point. Feixing Zhenren, Yan Tianjun and Qiandao Zhenjun stood behind him with their heads lowered.

The expressions and emotions of the three of them seemed to have some kind of irresistible appeal, which immediately swept the saints.

Everyone became cautious, overwhelmed, and cautious.

But somehow he breathed a sigh of relief.

Wearing simple white clothes, with a smile on his plain face, he asked: "Does it hurt?"

The tone was neither salty nor bland, but also slightly gentle, like an elder asking a child.

Xiao Yuntian answered truthfully: "It hurts."

"As long as it hurts, don't do anything stupid next time. The first time is not enough, there will be a second time today."

Li Yi reprimanded in a slightly reproachful tone. He knew that he couldn't suppress these stubborn people just by talking.

The more outstanding the child, the stronger his resistance to himself.

Xiao Yuntian, Yan Tianjun, Qingxuan Dushi, etc. all more or less resisted him. This is a kind of growth, but often this growth is not what the elders expect.

Xiao Yuntian cupped his hands and bent down and said, "Yes, my immortal order, I will pay attention next time."

I dare you next time...

Li Yi heard the subtext of the other party and turned to look at others without preaching too much.

"Do you know it hurts?"

The saints were stunned for a moment, and then said in unison: "Hui Immortal, we already know our mistake."

Li Yi nodded with satisfaction and said: "I don't want to give a long lecture. All living beings have seven emotions and six desires, and an enterprising spirit. Robbery is evil, and testing human nature is also an evil."

Such a lecture that each gave them fifty points was quite embarrassing for both parties, especially those who wanted to cry but suppressed it.

"After this matter, I will let Xiao Qi handle it, you just listen to him."

"Follow the law."

Everyone once again bowed their hands and bowed in unison.

The happiest people are the outside monks. Although they did not receive great benefits and failed to seize the authority of Blue Star, they survived at least.

And many heavenly beings were very happy when they heard it.

It’s not that everyone doesn’t want to live, it’s just that there are more important things than surviving. Now that Father Jun has spoken, they are willing to believe that the matter has been resolved.

Xiao Yuntian and the four others stopped talking.

When the two armies retreated, everyone around them dispersed. They stood on the pagoda fairy boat and looked at the back of the young man in front of them.

Master Feixing said: "Most monks from outside the realm are afraid of power but not virtue. They are afraid of causing catastrophe and are inconsistent with the society of the Immortal Palace."

Li Yi replied: "They don't dare to move while I'm still here. It just so happens that I live longer than everyone else. You don't need to worry about that."

"Your Majesty, don't you think it's too anticlimactic?"

Feixing Zhenren changed the topic again.

"We have been fighting for thousands of years, but now we have withdrawn our troops. The grievances accumulated over a long period of time have not been resolved and will one day break out again."

Li Yi said without looking back: "I have arranged for the reincarnation of the war dead. As for the grudges, it has nothing to do with me. You can settle it on your own."

Those who can participate in this battle must at least be Nascent Souls and meet the most basic requirements for reincarnation.

There is no perfect way to resolve personal grievances individually. Li Yi never pursues anything, all he wants is his own perfection.

"..."

Master Feixing was speechless and could not give any other reason, so he persuaded the immortal to kill the foreign thief.

In the end, he could only get straight to the point and say: "Your Majesty, we want to attack the sky."

"I know."

Li Yi turned around and looked at people from different eras in previous lives. Each of them had experienced hardships and vicissitudes of life.

He asked softly: "Children, why do you want to fight against the sky? Besides for me, what else are you doing? Answer me one by one."

"For the prosperity of the human race."

Master Feixing replied that aside from loyalty, he was the original Cave Heavenist and the first to propose abandoning most mortals.

"So, it's for the world."

Li Yi looked at Xiao Yuntian.

"I have heard about the power of the Sword Immortal, and he should be the best sword in the world if he practices it."

"You do it for bravery."

Followed by Yan Tianjun, he clenched his fists and said: "Leverage the grace of those who came before us and pave the way for future generations."

"Legacy for it."

Qian Dao Zhenjun said: "To protect our children and grandchildren from disaster, the world will be at peace."

"In the end, it is the world. I have been motivated by fame and fortune, trapped by friendship, praised by the world, and blamed by my descendants."

Li Yi chuckled. He was not surprised by their answers. There were always many young people following his footsteps under the influence.

You can see yourself in various periods from them.

"But in the end, fame is like rotten wood, profit is like quicksand, and love is fleeting like fireworks. In the end, nothing can be retained."

"Children, you should not be responsible for the calamities of heaven and earth."

Li Yi smiled slightly. He usually likes to be idle, but he also knows not to let children do heavy work.

The affairs of the world should be managed by Qingxuan and others. This is an understatement.

It is up to him to put an end to the troubled times. This is the most important thing.

‘Yun Shu, Elder He, a disciple of Jian Zong, Qing Xuan, Du Shi, Tu’er. He was crushed to death back then. ’

Li Changsheng thought countless days and nights that the reason why he did not die was because he could bear the weight of the world. Some things should be done by yourself and not by others.

I have no one to rely on, but everyone in the world can rely on me.

Xiao Yuntian and the others suddenly understood the look in the eyes of this young man who was like a father. It was a kind of loneliness that had gone through all the vicissitudes of life, a kind of calm that had seen through life and death, and a kind of calmness that was immortal.

The sun's rays shone on the young man from a distance, stretching his shadow very large and covering them instantly.

A ray of warm wind ruffled his hair, and it took them so long to realize that his smile could also be warm.

You have passed away, but your father is still here.

In the 3821st year of the Chinese Era, immortals appeared and the troubled times ended.