txolops Chapter 403 Internal and External Time Matters 【Chapter】
Chapter 403 Internal and External Time Matters 【Chapter】
Chapter 403 Internal and External Time Matters 【Chapter】
Cultivator Yaowangzong was surprised when he saw Xiao Heng and the other three respectfully calling him senior.
He repeatedly waved his hands and said, "Why do fellow Taoists say such things? Could it be that you can't make fun of me?"
"We're all Nascent Soul cultivators, we just need to be commensurate with each other."
He said to Zhang Haobo and Su Xiaomei.
"Cultivator Nascent Soul?"
After careful observation, Xiao Heng and the others realized that the cultivator in front of him, who had been sleeping for thousands of years, seemed to be only a Nascent Soul cultivator.
But it feels very different from the Nascent Soul cultivator today.
That's why they didn't recognize it just now.
In any case, it is by no means easy for the Nascent Soul cultivator in ancient times to survive till now.
Xiao Heng and the others didn't let go of their vigilance, they were thinking about how to continue to talk and get some information.
But I heard the other party talking a lot like a chatterbox.
"I am ordering Linghu Chang, a disciple of the inner sect of the Medicine King Sect."
"When I fell into the Xuanhuang Realm, I remember that the suzerain had already sealed off the entire Medicine King Cauldron and issued a request for help from the outside world."
"Everyone can come in the Medicine King Cauldron, it must be that the rescue from the Ten Immortal Dao Sects has arrived."
"I don't know how the other brothers are doing now? Is the suzerain awake?"
As Linghu Chang said, he was about to open the door excitedly.
But seeing Xiao Heng and the other three's strange expressions, they couldn't help but be surprised.
"Could something have happened?"
After all, he hurried outside the house.
Seeing this, Xiao Heng and the others hurriedly followed.
"Huh? What's going on? Why is the [Dream Spring and Autumn] formation still in operation?"
"I'm the only one who woke up early?"
"Where are the rescue monks from the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao?"
……
Linghu Chang's suspicious voice echoed in the empty Medicine King Cauldron.
"The gate of life and death has fallen? What happened to the suzerain?"
"What exactly is going on?"
His voice was a little uncontrollable panic, and after looking around, he flew back to Xiao Heng and the others again.
He stared and asked, "Who are you guys, and how did you get in my Zong Yao Wang Ding?"
Xiao Heng pondered for a moment, and then slowly said: "This matter is a bit complicated. You may have to prepare yourself mentally."
Linghu Chang narrowed his eyes and listened quietly.
"Actually, Fellow Daoist has been asleep for thousands of years. The Medicine King Cauldron broke through the boundary and left, which is already a thing in ancient times..."
Before Xiao Heng could finish speaking, Linghu Chang was interrupted by waving his hand.
Angrily, he laughed back and said: "It's really nonsense. I really think that my medicine king's [Dream Spring and Autumn Formation] can't be displayed? How many years will I make a mistake?"
"24 years is said to be thousands of years by you. If you want to bluff people, you have to at least make it look decent, right?"
Linghu Chang's expression was not good, he patted lightly, and a gourd appeared in his hand.
"It's no wonder that from the first time I saw you, I felt that you were weird. It turns out that you are a demon heretic who wants to deceive me."
"Suffer to death!"
Following Linghu Chang's words, in an instant, dozens of cyan light burst out from the gourd.
Sharp as a sword, swift as lightning.
In an instant, they came in front of Xiao Heng and the others.
"Xiao Heng be careful!" Unexpectedly, Linghu Chang would kill him without any explanation, and Zhang Haobo's face changed suddenly.
The sea of blood above the head of the hole suddenly became apparent. In the tumbling blood wave, the blood-colored light flew out and collided head-on with the cyan thin blade.
"Boom!"
Amidst the violent explosion, Linghu Chang raised his head and glanced at the scene of the boundless sea of blood above him, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
However, he became more convinced of his own judgment.
He was upright and yelled angrily: "Sure enough, he is a monster of the devil way, so don't take it too quickly..."
Before the words were finished, several voices were heard coming from all directions in unison.
"You are really annoying. Since just now, you have been saying inexplicable and incomprehensible things."
"Did you sleep for a long time and haven't woken up yet?"
Linghu Chang looked around, and saw that without knowing it, many faces with bloody faces surrounded him in the center.
"It's okay, just let us help you wake up."
Many faceless blood faces tilted their heads and let out bursts of weird laughter.
Afterwards, his figure disappeared from the original place, and at the same time, he rushed towards Linghuchang.
Linghu Chang's heart tightened, but he didn't panic.
A small medicine king tripod was spit out from the mouth, hanging above the head.
Then the light fell like a waterfall, forming a protective shield.
At the same time, he clapped the gourd.
The green gourd kept spinning in the air, and the lancet-like thin light suddenly poured out of it like a torrential rain.
Attack towards Su Xiaomei and Zhang Haobo.
Xiao Heng knew that with his current strength, he could not intervene in the battle at the Nascent Soul level.
If it is strong, it will be a burden.
So he retreated quietly, wanting to stay away from the battlefield.
At this moment, he suddenly smelled an inexplicable fragrance.
Reminiscent of the name of the other party's Yao Wangzong's disciple, he couldn't help being surprised.
"Be careful, the scent seems weird."
He quickly sent a sound transmission to remind him, while holding his breath to resist the aroma.
However, this fragrance works in some unknown way, and Xiao Heng can't resist it at all.
The fragrance became stronger and stronger, Xiao Heng suddenly felt dizzy for a while, and even his body became a little weak.
On the other hand, Zhang Haobo and Su Xiaomei just paused and then returned to normal.
The willow leaves and green awns in the gourd seem to be endless, and the protection of the little medicine king tripod is also impermeable.
Zhang and Su's attacks hit it, but it only caused waves of shaking, and they couldn't break Xiao Ding's defense for a while.
"Haobo, don't hold back!" Su Xiaomei seemed to be angry.
A round of red sun soared into the sky, leaping above the sea of blood.
The countless bloody faces that were torn to pieces by the thin light from the green gourd recombined into an angry face in an instant.
The incomparably ferocious giant face suddenly burned under the light of the red sun.
With a weird laugh, he slammed into Linghu Chang who was under the protection of Xiaoyao Wangding.
And the boundless sea of blood also slowly parted from the center.
A festering giant hand sticks out from the bottom of the sea.
Grab towards Linghuchang.
Facing the pincer attack between the two, this Yaowangzong disciple looked dignified, but he didn't panic.
With a light wave of the right hand, a row of 24 gold needles unfolds in sequence.
While chanting words, the golden needle was like a sword, drawing sparkling and interlaced thin lines in the air.
Avoiding the burning bloody face and festering giant hands, they went straight to the bodies of Zhang Haobo and Su Xiaomei.
These gold needles are extremely fast.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had no time to react, and they were pierced to death.
Many holes were pierced in the body.
The strange thing is that instead of gushing blood, the two of them did not spew out blood.
Even the offensive was not affected.
"boom!"
The little medicine king cauldron shook violently, and Linghu Chang spat out a mouthful of blood.
His face became a little pale, but immediately he took out a pill and took it in front of everyone.
After a while, Linghu Chang's complexion became ruddy again.
"What evil method..."
He looked at the two who were able to recover continuously even though their bodies were continuously pierced by the [Samsara Golden Needle], and he couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
After hesitating for a moment, a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes.
Linghu Chang took out another round mirror.
Holding the mirror in his hand, he shot a white light towards Su Xiaomei.
The round mirror slowly turned into powder, and Su Xiaomei, who was reflected in the mirror, slowly appeared behind her an illusory figure.
She actually looks eighty percent like Su Xiaomei.
Xu Ying shouted angrily, and his hair turned red in an instant.
Afterwards, several faceless blood-faced avatars were separated and attacked Su Xiaomei.
It seems that even Su Xiaomei's innate supernatural powers and kung fu moves can be copied.
On Zhang Haobo's side, another festering palm protruded from the sea of blood.
And deep in the bottom of the sea, there seems to be a line of sight peeking out towards the outside world.
Seeing this, Linghu Chang thought about it.
Instead, he took out a wooden rune sword to deal with it.
The wooden sword flew over the sea of blood, summoned a blue thunder from the sky, and slashed down on the head.
The two festering giant hands blocked, and were crackled by the thunder.
On the wooden talisman sword, traces of lightning twinkled around.
The cyan thunder is endless.
Although the festering giant hand looked extremely miserable, it was powerless to fight back.
But no matter how serious the injury is, it will quickly return to its original state.
The battle was deadlocked.
Relying on many miraculous magic weapons and seemingly endless supplements of pills, Linghu Chang remained invincible.
Su Xiaomei and Zhang Haobo, relying on the characteristics of the new method [Cave is not destroyed, monks are not dead], although they are a little embarrassed.
But there is no actual danger.
For a moment, neither of the two parties could do anything to each other.
Each heart is awe-inspiring.
"What are the backgrounds of these people? Their skills are so weird. Although I have a lot of reserves, I'm afraid I can only last for ten days and a half months. If I can't defeat them by then, I'm afraid I have to flee to the The outside world is asking for reinforcements." Linghu Chang thought to himself.
"It's so irritating. Just like Shuo Feng, he bullies people because of his magic weapon. When his magic weapon is exhausted, I must beat him hard." Su Xiaomei was furious, and her subordinates made moves one after another, but they were still unable to break through. There are endless magic weapon blockades.
"This Linghuchang is only a disciple of the inner sect. It is said that the ancient sect, on top of this, there is also the theory of true biography and Daozi. It is really hard to imagine how powerful they will be." Zhang Haobo thought this way in his heart.
When the three fight together.
Xiao Heng, who was affected by Mixiang, gradually calmed down at this moment.
"You don't fight anymore!"
"Fellow Daoist Linghu, it's all a misunderstanding!"
"I can swear to God, there is absolutely no falsehood!"
"Thousands of years have indeed passed since your era. The world has changed drastically, and even the ten sects of immortality you talked about have long since disappeared in the dust of history!"
"Think about it, if we really want to deceive you, why would we make up such an outrageous excuse?"
……
Xiao Heng shouted one sentence after another.
After hearing the great change in the world and the disappearance of the ten sects of immortality, Linghu Chang couldn't help trembling slightly.
"Fellow Daoist Linghu, Sect Master Liu's premonition was right! He saved your entire sect!"
Hearing this, Linghu Chang's offensive finally slowed down gradually.
"Little sister, Haobo, stop it too!" Xiao Heng greeted quickly.
Although she was extremely upset, Su Xiaomei stopped the attack.
It's just that Su and Zhang's cave domain has not been put away yet, and they are still staring at Linghu Chang vigilantly.
"Fellow Daoist Linghu, everything I said is true." Xiao Heng said sincerely.
"Could it be because it's been too long, and there has been a mistake in your [Dream Spring and Autumn] magic circle?" He tried to ask.
As he spoke, he took out a small medicine king tripod from the storage ring.
"This small cauldron was dug out from the original ruins of Guizong."
"It's by it that we can get in here."
"From the perspective of fellow daoists, I believe you should be able to tell the truth from the falsehood."
Xiao Heng was open and honest.
When Linghu Chang saw the little cauldron in Xiao Heng's hand that exuded the vicissitudes of life, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Almost sluggish.
Naturally, he could tell that the slightly flawed Medicine King Ding should be a defective product that hadn't been dealt with in time when he migrated.
But the traces of the years above cannot be faked.
So what the hell is going on?
Could it be that there is really a problem with the formation chronology?
Linghu Chang didn't answer, and hurried back to his room.
I checked again carefully.
There is absolutely nothing wrong with that.
Ever since the Great Dream Spring and Autumn Formation was activated, the entire sect fell into a deep sleep.
Indeed, only 24 years have passed.
"So, are those monsters outside lying?"
The killing intent in Linghu Chang's heart gradually revived.
At this moment, he suddenly heard the other party say: "By the way, there is actually a very simple verification method."
"After the catastrophe of heaven and earth, immortal arts cannot be practiced together."
"If fellow Taoists don't believe it, you can try to practice your own skills."
"What the result is, you can tell at a glance."
When Linghu Chang heard this, his first thought was that it was ridiculous.
It's not the legendary longevity fruit status, so there is no reason not to practice together.
However, he listened to Xiao Heng's sincerity, and with the attitude of giving it a try, Linghu Chang circulated the true biography of the medicine king, "The Longevity Sutra of Helping the World".
In the next moment, he was completely stunned.
The aura runs for several weeks, but it is like doing useless work.
Not only did there not be any growth in cultivation, but a voice resounded in the sea of consciousness.
"The Longevity Sutra of Helping the World: Harmony of the Way."
"Current number of practitioners: 460 and two."
"what is this?"
His face turned pale, and beads of sweat began to drip from Linghu Chang's forehead.
"No, no. I must be hallucinating."
He couldn't believe it at all.
Take out several pills, Linghu Chang swallowed them whole.
As if possessed by a demon, he began to perform his exercises again.
Over and over again, after a hundred weeks.
Not only did his cultivation base not change, but he felt even more depressed.
There was even an inexplicable induction in my mind.
You can clearly perceive the position of the other 460 brothers who also practice the Longevity Sutra.
"Kill them! Kill them all!"
A thought suddenly popped up in his mind.
But he reacted immediately and shivered.
"How can this happen, how can this happen..."
The encounter at this moment has completely surpassed his previous cognition.
Although he didn't want to admit it, Linghu Chang already understood it in his heart.
What the three people said outside is very likely to be true.
I waited for others to sleep, and it was not as long as the last retreat.
But thousands of years have passed in the Xuanhuang Realm.
"But……"
"How could this be?"
Frightened, Linghuchang fell into endless confusion.
Hearing that there was no movement in the house, Xiao Heng and others walked in.
"Fellow Daoist, is what we said true?" Xiao Heng said softly.
Linghu Chang did not respond.
"Actually, we are also very curious about what happened to Yao Wangzong back then."
"Why don't fellow daoists explain in detail what happened after Sect Master Liu used the tripod as a boat and broke through the boundary?"
"Maybe brainstorming together can figure out why all this happened."
Xiao Heng continued to persuade.
After a long silence.
Linghuchang said in confusion, "Actually, I don't quite know what happened."
"It's like a dream."
"At that time, Sect Master Liu used his great supernatural powers to break through the shackles of the Xuanhuang Realm, and ordered the Medicine King Cauldron to drive deep into the void."
"The original plan was to look for the rumored other realms of cultivating immortals, but..."
Linghu Chang paused, as if recalling the previous scene.
"It didn't take long before alarms were issued from all over the cauldron."
"It is said that it was attracted by an inexplicable force, and the direction of progress lost control."
"Let's go back to our respective rooms. Prepare to enter the [Dream Spring and Autumn] magic circle to sleep."
"Later, the medicine king cauldron shook more and more violently. Even the activation of the Great Dream Spring and Autumn Magic Circle was affected and failed."
"after that……"
Linghu Chang narrowed his eyes slightly.
"The suzerain sent a voice transmission, saying that the plan to break the boundary failed, and he must be forced to return to the Xuanhuang Realm."
"The Medicine King's True Cauldron is severely damaged and cannot be manipulated."
"For the sake of preservation, use all the remaining power for protection."
"Let the Medicine King Cauldron freely fall to the Xuanhuang Realm."
"After that, the important functions in the cauldron were shut down one after another, and the brothers were forced to fall into a deep sleep one after another."
"I was refining alchemy in the alchemy room, and when I rushed back to the room, I hadn't had time to close the door completely."
"The Yaowang cauldron is shaking even more violently."
"During the violent concussion, I lost consciousness."
"When I wake up..."
"It's you who saw it."
Linghu Chang said slowly.
Xiao Heng and Zhang Haobo looked at each other, a little confused about this weird thing.
But Su Xiaomei asked aloud: "Isn't that right? According to what you said, you were forced to return after wandering outside the Xuanhuang Realm?"
Linghu Chang nodded: "Indeed."
"Did you enter deep sleep after you were about to fall into the Xuanhuang Realm?"
Su Xiaomei asked again.
"Yes." Linghu Chang affirmed.
"What's right!" Su Xiaomei's voice suddenly became louder.
"From our point of view, the Medicine King Cauldron has left the Xuanhuang Realm for thousands of years. It returned here not long ago."
"At that time, all the monks in the world could see the Fire Meteor transformed into the Medicine King Cauldron falling from the sky."
"By the way, that should have been 24 years ago."
After all, Su Xiaomei was stunned.
(End of this chapter)