Chapter 82 Heaven's Blood
Chen Lian understood this principle and decided to do something.
His entire aura gradually disappeared into this world, as if he had completely returned from existence to nothing. This change alarmed the Xuandu of the Eight Scenery Palace, the Qingshuitian of the Qingshuitian, the Dizang and Ye Liuyun who refined the Huangquan. Even Kong Xuan in the Immortal Palace was shocked.
Zhao Feng, who was walking on the earth, was suspected to be Zhuangzi's incarnation, also looked up at the sky, thinking about something.
But the most surprising thing about these great beings is that Chen Lian suddenly disappeared and where did he go?
To this day, Chen Lian can certainly hide traces in front of anyone, but his sense of existence can still be hidden from some of the top figures in the Daluo Realm. Even if they cannot find where Chen Lian is, they can always know that Chen Lian exists in this universe.
But now Shen Lian's has indeed disappeared without a shadow, and it is even somewhat similar to the result of Taoist Buddha transcending the world.
No one would believe that Chen Lian would be so detached without warning.
But no one can clearly understand the place to go.
The endless river of time swallows up countless touching stories. The protagonists and generations of outstanding people are all destroyed in the river of time, as powerful as the emperor, and in the end they are just the quicksand in the river of time.
At this time, three magical auras followed the long river of time and finally arrived thousands of years ago.
Although the barriers of time are shaky, they still separate the years from thousands of years later, causing a gap in history.
But these three magical auras melted the barriers of time like the scorching sun.
Not far away, the Taoist shadows of the eight Taoist masters in the past are constantly fighting against a divine and purity of the temperament. To be precise, this divinity is constantly being killed and reborn.
Because he has combined the way of Taixu, it is originally void, almost nothing, and the means of creating something out of nothing can be constantly reborn and not completely annihilated.
Of course, there are two magical auras around him, which interfere with the eight Taoist masters' images, making Chen Lian a little more relaxed, and he can still be resurrected after being bombarded.
At this time, two magical auras suddenly began to vibrate.
In addition, the three magical auras that broke the barriers of time stepped forward at the same time. Five different magical auras merged and began to appear a mysterious cloud, from nothing to the brilliant starlight. Those were the five stages of the universe opening up. The evolution of Taiyi, Taichu, Taishi, Taisu, and Taiji gradually erupted, and the inexplicable power actually separated the Taoist shadows of the eight Taoist masters in the long river of time.
Chen Lian stood with a smile and said softly: "Wuji Taixu Qi is the middle principle, Taiji Taixu Qi is the middle principle."
Finally, Chen Lian raised his hands high, holding the aura of the innate five greats, as if carrying a universe. Such a power that cannot be spoken, the highest and greatest, gradually began to impact the long river of time.
Chen Lian suddenly sank the breath he supported towards the long river of time, and the long river of time surging waves, flooding everything.
It lasts forever, like the long night, without any light.
The Taoist shadows of the eight Taoist lords looked indifferent and calm, and gradually sank into the long river of darkness, allowing the waves to slap, without showing their appearance.
A deep whine that is high above cleanses the long river of time and drives away the darkness of the long river.
Then the Taoist Master's shadow disappeared.
The Taoist tribulation that troubled Chen Lian has ended, but this is not the end.
Just as Xuandu and others were surprised and suspiciously disappeared, blood rain fell from the sky on earth, falling on the ground, and nothing was left.
The strange scene lasted for a full quarter of an hour.
In the demon world, Qi stretched out his white palm, and the blood rain fell on her soft palm, and then turned into light smoke, curling without traces. A sigh that seemed to be far and near suddenly appeared, "This is the blood of the sky, Qi."
At some point, the demon god Bi Lie was holding his knees and squatting on the eaves of the Demon Palace.
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The sky is clear and the grass is long and the bells are flying. He stomped on the soft and fresh soil and felt the vitality. He was very familiar with this place, and in front of him was Taiyi Peak, the head of the five peaks of Qingxuan Dao Sect.
A young Taoist came down from the mountain. His original ordinary appearance was because of a pair of sharp sword-like eyes, which looked brilliant.
Chen Lian saw through the appearance of the young Taoist, and could see a surging sword intent that was restrained in the young Taoist's ancestral orifice, like the light of stars, with a taste that will never be polished forever.
"Xiao Dao Yuanqing, on the order of the Taoist Lord, invite guests to go up the mountain." The young Taoist was not humble and said nothing, and bowed to Chen Lian.
He has only been to Taiyi Peak for three years, but he has been deeply influenced by the Taiyi Taoist Master Xin Chong who preached here. He has left many miscellaneous things to him.
Three years also made him realize that the Taiyi Taoist Lord was like the Buddha, symbolizing the end of his practice.
Therefore, in the past three years, although many immortals and sages have been to Taiyi Peak, no one has ever been able to treat Taiyi Taoist Lord as a guest and even invite him to go up the mountain.
Some older Taoist people also told him that it was not that the Taoist lord was arrogant, but that others could not bear the Taoist lord's respect.
Therefore, Yuan Qing developed a deep curiosity about the young man in front of him.
Before Yuan Qing bowed, Chen Lian walked to him in one step and said leisurely: "Go up the mountain."
The three words with a plain tone seemed to have a magical power that made Yuan Qing temporarily give up thinking and be confused, leading Chen Lian to walk on the deep path, and finally arrived on a vast and square rock.
There were many Taoist people on the rocks, sitting or lying, gathering together in groups of three or three, chatting and laughing.
It is already very high here, and clouds float directly around the Taoist people. Sometimes you can see the wide sleeves of a Taoist people, floating white smoke, which is really beyond the world.
Yuan Qing led Chen Lian here, but did not startle others to pay attention.
It seems that they have long been used to having strangers coming.
At the same time, people often leave here.
Yuan Qing finally came to his senses and thought to himself how he was in a daze. He did not rush to think about it and said to Chen Lian: "It's still a while before the Taoist master starts his speech. Please wait for a moment."
Chen Lian nodded and found a place to sit down.
However, Yuan Qing saw the place where Chen Lian sat, and wanted to speak but stopped.
Because the place where Chen Lian sat was already very forward, and he could face to face with the Taoist Lord who preached on weekdays.
In the eyes of the Taoist master, there is actually no rank and inferiority.
But sitting so close, you will be impacted by the great Dao’s will when the Taoist master starts his lecture.
I heard that even the Daluo Immortal could not bear that level of Xuanyin.
The seat of the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi who came to listen to the lecture last time was a little further than that of Chen Lian.
Yuan Qing thought to himself, should he remind him?
But before he could speak, someone said first, "New friend, please sit here with us."
Chen Lian seemed to have not heard it, and closed his eyes and said nothing.
Yuan Qing recognized the person who spoke, who was a monk who had just gone up the mountain a month ago, was full of killing blood, and was extremely eye-catching among the people who listened to the sermon.
Chapter completed!