Legend of the Great Sage - 1673. Chapter 1670

On the human road, on the sea, a five-masted big lucky ship rose from the sea level and slowly approached.

The sails were white and dazzling in the sun, tightly riding the billowing heat waves, like a big white bird, carrying a big boat through the waves and across the sea.

If you look closely, you will find that there are many mysterious runes carved on the mast, shining slightly in the sun. So there is no need for a sailor helmsman, and the sail automatically adjusts its direction, keeping the maximum speed at all times, but never deviating from the course.

The people on the deck were all dressed in Taoist robes with good manners. They gathered in groups to talk and laugh. They also took a lot of melons and fruits as snacks, and went on a pleasant trip, temporarily getting rid of their daily practice. Enjoy the sun and sea breeze.

Everything seemed so peaceful, an old man standing on the bow of the boat with his hand held, but frowning at the end of the sea.

Hearing the chatter and laughter of the disciples, he sighed in his heart: “Oh, Yinghuo Demon Star is here. I don’t know how long such a good situation can last. After this catastrophe, how many disciples behind him will survive?”

Don’t say it’s these disciples, even with his cultivation base, what is it in the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth?

But these thoughts cannot be spoken to any one person.

This time he traveled to Vientiane City not far away, and he only told his disciples that he wanted to take them to broaden their horizons and take a tour, but he was actually thinking about incorporating the entire Qingyang Temple into the Vientiane Sect.

After the Battle of Heiyun City, the Vientiane Sect suffered heavy losses, and it has been recruiting disciples, and they are not rejecting those who come, but he can only be a disciple in the room.

Although it is said that “I would rather be the head of the chicken than the queen of the cow”, if there is not a big ship, I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand this big storm. Once it falls, everything will stop, and the chicken butt can’t do it.

At this moment, he raised his eyebrows and turned around and said, “Ling Xiaozi, go call you Sister Miaozhen, the Vientiane Sect is coming soon, you can’t miss this scenery!”

“Yes, Master.” A young and handsome Taoist immediately clasped his fists with both hands, and the leader took the order, thinking: “Master really loves Junior Sister Miaozhen!”

I walked down into the cabin quickly, and my eyes were dim. I could see the road clearly with the aura of my eyes. All the way forward, the chattering and laughter on the deck gradually became inaudible. I walked dozens of steps, as if Into a world of deep silence.

“But it’s no wonder that you can still practice peacefully in the cabin at this time. With such a temperament, in the words of the master, it is a natural cultivation seed. It is definitely not luck to be able to survive the second catastrophe in such a short period of time. “There was a sudden eagerness in my heart, looking forward to seeing her face.

In a quiet room deep in the cabin, a light was like a bean, and green smoke curled up.

A female Taoist priest is sitting cross-legged on the futon, meditating, her body swaying slightly with the waves, but her eyes are closed, her expression is indifferent, she is completely immersed in her practice.

“Sister Miaozhen, the Vientiane Sect is coming soon, Master asked me to call you.” Ling Xiaozi’s voice sounded outside the door.

“I know.” Yang Miaozhen slowly opened his eyes and whispered, “Thank you, brother, I will go up right away.” The sound was like a trembling string, moving in the dark, but it was as indifferent as her expression. She is like a calm and elegant guqin, but she doesn’t ask anyone who knows her, and plays her own voice alone.

“You don’t have to be polite, Junior Sister.” Ling Xiaozi was slightly disappointed, but she was not dissatisfied with this Junior Sister Miaozhen.

After a while, Yang Miaozhen walked out of the cabin and also came to the deck. The dazzling direct sunlight made her squint her eyes, and saw a crowd of people gathered at the bow of the ship, looking in the same direction.

In midsummer, the sun is like fire. The hot wind blows, the sky is high and the sea is wide. She couldn’t help but become enthusiastic, and her heart broadened endlessly with her vision.

I saw sparkling waves flickering with the undulating sea water, spreading to the end of the sea level. The water vapor evaporates and the air is misty. At the end of the sea and the sky, between the clouds and the heat waves, a magnificent metropolis floats like a mirage.

“That’s the Vientiane Sect…” Yang Miaozhen murmured to herself, even if she wanted to ask for the truth and her heart was like an ancient well, she couldn’t help but be shocked by the sight. Suddenly he lost a smile. If he is here, he must laugh at her for not seeing the world!

Turning to a sense of self-confidence: “But I am no longer the Yang Miaozhen of the year!”

Ascending from the small world to the world of the world is like coming from the cabin to the deck. I saw the endless sea at once, and then I realized how small I was at the beginning. And the invincible, powerful “King King” in the world, also It’s just a particularly powerful practitioner. It’s only in the small world that it appears so powerful, maybe the real cultivation base is not as good as the current master!

Unable to look at the old man at the bow, he bowed his hand, and the old man nodded at her with a smile.

Her master Qingyang is a real person, but the Yin God monk who has survived four times of tribulations, established the Qingyang View on her own, but in this human world, it is only a small sect.

And it is said that the Vientiane Sect that is about to arrive-staring at the mirage at the end of the sea and sky-can only become a disciple of the four days of tribulation, and it is true that the disciple needs to be able to take on the Yangshen monk who has survived five times of tribulation.

But it was only a disciple. There were also the Sect Master of the Immortal who had survived six times of Heavenly Tribulation, as well as the Sect Master of the Supreme Being who was a true immortal.

True Immortal-that is an unbelievable existence that she can’t predict, and it’s also the goal she has pursued all her life.

I don’t know if he is still trapped in the small world now, no, with his ability, he probably has broken free! Or he has returned to his hometown, the world of Kyushu in his mouth. Or it has also soared to the six realms of reincarnation, maybe it happens to be this human realm too! Maybe I can meet him again someday in the future.

“However, you never want to bully me like you did in the past!”

And when Yang Miaozhen looked into the distance and thought about the past, some people were staring at her-the face without powder, with a kind of allure. The hair bun is high, revealing a section of beautiful neck and snowy white; the figure is tall and the grace and demeanor are like a crane.

But between the indifferent brows and eyes, there is always a gentle amorous feeling; a tall figure wrapped in a robe, more mature charm. That is the mark left by being a wife and a mother-this has made many people in Qingyang Guan unbelievable and deeply shocked, unable to imagine what kind of man she would be able to promise her.

At that time, she just said it lightly, without concealing it, just wanting to reduce some troubles.

“No matter what kind of man he is, he is separated from you by two worlds. He can’t keep up with you. He is no longer worthy of you. It must be me who will be with you in the future.” Ling Xiaozi silently made up his mind. , Walked towards Yang Miaozhen.

Yang Miaozhen sighed, and some troubles are still inevitable.

After all, although the small world is small, to be one of the top ten beauties, one must be one in a million. Although the world I have seen is not big, it has cultivated a kind of tolerance and self-confidence.

And she can live in a world where the spiritual energy is thin and the warrior dominates, without leaving home for 20 years, she can practice and seek the way single-mindedly.

The two are one, the charm is self-generated.

The Dafu Ship gradually approached the Vientiane City, and the misty and turbulent mirage gradually became clear and became more and more magnificent.

“Sister Miaozhen, do you know what the most powerful technique of the Vientiane Sect is?” Ling Xiaozi came up to talk.

“It seems to be called “The Vientiane Book of Heaven”.” Yang Miaozhen thought.

“Yes, “The Vientiane Book of Heaven” contains countless volumes of heavenly books, and each volume can make people cultivate into an immortal.” Ling Xiaozi couldn’t help expressing envy, and his current practice is far inferior. Any book of heaven.

Yang Miaozhen listened attentively, and she was still very concerned about these matters related to cultivation, and other disciples also gathered around.

Ling Xiaozi became more and more excited: “But there is another saying that “The Vientiane Book of Heaven” itself is one. It is not only the collective name of all the heavenly books, but contains all the ways of cultivation in the world. All the heavenly books are derived from it. Come. It is with this volume of “The Vientiane Book of Heaven” that the Vientiane Sect can survive the battle and still prosper.”

“It is said that not long ago, the Vientiane Sect fought a battle with the demons. The demons sent twelve demons and millions of troops to besiege the city, and the demon god thoughts came. That battle was extremely tragic, even the true disciples of the Yangshen cultivation base It was more than half damaged and almost wiped out the entire army. It was their big brother Li Qingshan who forced the Demon God to retreat to save the defeat.”

Although he didn’t dare to compare with the big brother of Vientiane Sect, he was still a big brother anyway!

“What are you talking about?!” Yang Miaozhen’s eyes widened, with a look of astonishment.