Chapter 7148: Rising Waves
The three realms are turbulent, undercurrents are surging, and countless monks have sensed changes in the world of immortality.
In a hidden space, changes are also taking place. There are many hidden spaces, especially secret realms that have not been discovered by anyone, in the Three Realms. Therefore, this secret realm can only be regarded as a corner, but what happens inside will definitely affect the entire Three Realms of Immortal Cultivation in the near future.
A place in the secret realm is filled with a bloody lake filled with bloody smell. The lake water is blood red and sticky, exuding a strong bloody smell, as if it is made of blood, which looks weird and terrifying.
In the blood-colored lake, there are souls that are screaming and struggling, and each soul looks very painful and miserable.
Normally, this blood-colored lake does not have much surging waves, but now, the lake water has become huge waves, like blood-colored mountains moving rapidly. In the blood wave, countless ghost spirits roared and struggled inside, as if trying to escape the blood.
However, the soul cannot do what it wants. As soon as it leaves the blood water, it is immediately swept away by the blood water and pulled back into the blood-thick lake water.
And in the depths of the lake, there is a huge altar covering an area of several thousand feet. The altar is tall, and there is a huge six-pointed star array on it that is violently rotating. Mysterious and thick spiritual patterns are shooting out of the walls of the array. As he walked, waves of majestic waves surged out from the rotating formation, stirring the surrounding lake water, causing huge ripples, and forming huge waves that impacted away.
Around the huge altar, rich divine soul energy surged and slowly flowed into the magic circle on the huge altar. In the middle of the array, there was a monk sitting cross-legged.
If Qin Fengming were here, he would definitely be frightened, because he had seen the face of that monk in the dragon prison space of the Land of the Fallen Dragon.
In the Dragon Prison, the monk was sitting cross-legged like a sculpture. However, now, he was holding a strange magic formula in his hands, with a strong aura surrounding him, and he was obviously much more alive than when he first saw him.
A terrifying and majestic aura surrounded his body, like an ancient ferocious beast dormant. He didn't deliberately release his breath, but the vast breath surrounded him like a vast ocean.
At the same time, something was happening in a palace surrounded by white mist.
This palace is very strange. It is not located in the mountains, but within the clouds. It is surrounded by floating white clouds. There is a bright sun shining above. The white clouds seem to be inlaid with a layer of colorful clouds under the sunlight. side.
Under the base of the palace, there is nothingness, shrouded in thick haze. It seems that the palace is suspended in the clouds in the sky, mysterious and mysterious.
The palace is tall and decorated with carved beams and painted pillars.
It is antique, and there are strange spiritual patterns wandering on the surface of the temple, giving people a sense of majesty.
Looking up, in this vast void, there is not a single palace like this. There are several palaces standing in the surrounding clouds and mist, each one is majestic, tall and majestic.
The clouds and mists are vast and magnificent, and the entire clouds and mists are filled with pure spiritual energy. Compared with the core areas of the supreme sect, in terms of the purity of the spiritual energy, it is even worse.
Suddenly, an old man came from a distance and landed in front of the palace door. Without hesitation, he stepped on the stone steps and entered the palace.
The old man's aura was restrained, and although his expression looked old, he looked hale and hearty.
There was an old woman sitting cross-legged on a wooden couch in the hall. Her eyes were closed, her hands were crossed, and her whole body was filled with a strong aura of energy, and she fell into trance.
When the old man entered the main hall, he immediately bowed his hands in greeting in a very natural manner. His words were relaxed but very polite and respectful: "Greetings to Uncle Yun, Qing Cang to greet the uncle."
"Oh, Elder Qing has returned from the Realm of Chaos. Seeing how energetic you are, I think the whole team from the Realm of Chaos has gained a lot this time." The old woman opened her eyes, her eyes were slightly cloudy, like an old man. But there was a smile on her face, and her body was upright and full of life.
If Qin Fengming were here, he would definitely recognize that the old man who entered the hall was the Mahayana Qingcang of the Dragon Soul Realm of the Human Race who had crossed paths with him.
As for the old woman he called Uncle Yun, Qin Fengming could guess without asking that this old woman should be the Mahayana named Yun Xi from the three major human realms.
In the past, Qin Fengming would definitely not know who Yun Xi was, but now Qin Fengming has found out clearly and knows the specific origins of several Mahayana people in the three realms of the spiritual world and human race.
At this moment, there are many Mahayana people in the three realms of the human race, and Yun Xi is one of them.
The origin of this old woman Yunxi is very simple. She is respected in the Mahayana of the Three Realms. Because of her special status, she is the maid of Fairy Yunling who has already ascended to the upper world, so she calls herself Yunxi.
The ridicule is a female slave. She changed her name to Yunxi to commemorate Fairy Yunling.
A female cultivator who follows Fairy Yun Ling can advance to the realm of Mahayana. This is naturally why Fairy Yun Ling spares no effort to cultivate her. It goes without saying that master and servant have a deep love.
Among the three Mahayana realms of the human race at this time, Yunxi is the longest surviving Mahayana, and his magic power is solid, far superior to ordinary Mahayana.
The reason why Qing Cang adheres to the rites of a junior is probably because Yun Xi taught Qing Cang. It can be said that Qing Cang was able to advance to Mahayana because of Yun Xi's great help.
"Reporting to Uncle Master, this time our Ten Thousand Treasure Palace can really be said to have gained a lot..." Qing Cang bowed and explained the experience of Miguang Island, and also gave a detailed explanation of Qin Fengming's incident.
The old woman's expression began to calm down, showing a faint smile, but when Qing Cang mentioned Qin Fengming's incident, the old woman's dirty eyes suddenly flashed with light, like two bright lights suddenly lighting up, and her old and wrinkled face suddenly became fuller. , the breath all over his body surged, as if he suddenly looked thirty or forty years younger.
"I originally planned to invite Fellow Daoist Qin to come to my three domains. Unfortunately, something happened and I left Miguang Island and was trapped in an ancient cave. After I left, Fellow Daoist Qin had already left. But he is a human monk, so he said Maybe he’s from my three realms.”
Qingcang opened his mouth, and the feeling of missing out appeared.
"You said that fellow Taoist Qin is a human monk?" The old woman was surprised and asked questions.
"This is not wrong. Fellow Daoist Qin once had a disagreement with Ancestor Jiao Wei of the Black Dragon Realm. He later admitted that he was a human race, but he did not say that he was from a human race in that realm." Qing Cang affirmed.
"If he is really a human race, then we must treat him well. If he is our three-domain monk, it is logical that we would not have received the news. An alchemy master who can refine the three-line spirit-building pill must be extremely famous. Sheng." The old woman's eyes flashed and she looked slightly solemn.
"Actually, it's not difficult to find. We can send people to the Dan Alliance. If Fellow Daoist Qin comes from our three domains, I think the Dan Alliance will have information about him." Qing Cang has made a plan in his mind. The main reason for coming this time is to invite The old woman issued an edict to look for Qin Fengming.
The Dan Alliance in the Three Realms has always been controlled by the old woman.
The old woman nodded, immediately waved her hand, and used a teleportation talisman.
While the old woman was discussing with Qing Cang, in a mist-shrouded valley in the Immortal Moon Realm, several monks were talking about Qin Fengming.
The old man sitting in a wicker chair was Mu Lingfeng, the human race's Mahayana who had met Qin Fengming before.
At this moment, Mu Lingfeng looked solemn and was giving instructions to several Xuan-level monks one by one. Several Xuan-level monks lowered their hands with respectful expressions.
"Ancestor, please rest assured. If the person named Qin is really from our three-domain human race, we will definitely find out his identity and origin and control his clan members." Several people bowed and agreed to retreat.
Seeing several people disappearing into the clouds and mist, Mu Lingfeng's eyes suddenly turned stern. The aura all over his body was overwhelming, as if there were huge waves surging in his chest.
"The boy is very arrogant. It seems that he doesn't know the truth behind holding a treasure. Whether Mu can realize his wish depends on you this time. I hope you won't disappoint Mu."
He murmured in his mouth, his eyes were shining brightly, and his heart was full of expectation.
In the Xuanlong Realm, in a huge palace carved out of an entire mountain peak, Patriarch Jiao Wei was sitting upright. There were seven monks in front of him, both male and female, and each of them had a majestic aura. These monks are undoubtedly at the top of the Xuan level, but only two of these monks are from the dragon clan, and the other five are monks from other ethnic groups.
"I have made an appointment with that junior in public two hundred years later, so I can't go and cause trouble for him now. But the Heavenly Dragon Order must be issued. This will inform the monks from all areas in the spiritual world to jointly find the junior. You are jointly responsible for this matter , I must find it and get the dragon-patterned halberd in his hand."
Ancestor Jiao Wei looked at the seven people and said calmly.
The seven monks bowed, each put away a jade slip with a portrait, and respectfully exited the hall.
