One day, several months later, Azure Dragon finally managed to open his eyes. The Interspatial Cyan Light Ring didn't seem as strange as before. It was still on his finger. He slowly sized up the situation in the house. He was lying on a bamboo mat. The house was also built from bamboo. Other than a set of tables and chairs, there seemed to be nothing else. It was very simple but it gave off a warm and peaceful feeling. There was a faint sound of water flowing outside the house. It seemed that he was on the second floor. He got out of bed and slowly walked to the window to look out. The other houses were mostly made of bamboo, and the arrangement of the houses seemed to be in line with some kind of array. One of the buildings was a little strange. The color of the bamboo was different from the other houses. It was not green or yellow bamboo. There was a faint purple in the apricot yellow color. The entire building was in the shape of a half moon, as if the full moon had fallen from the nine heavens on a sunny day. The path leading to this place was also strange. The paths were messy and complicated. They were broken and not broken. They continued to lead to other places. It seemed difficult to reach them. Azure Dragon pondered for a moment. The half-moon-shaped building should be the altar of the Tu race.
It was also a coincidence that this trip to the southern border was to escort the spiritual bone of the Miao Grand Sorcerer. The Interspatial Cyan Light Ring had led him here, and his cultivation had unexpectedly increased. It was hard to predict whether it was a blessing or a curse. In the Southern Region, the Magi had a transcendent status. Everything within the clan was decided by the Magi. The decisions of the clan leader could only be carried out after the Magi had divined them. The southern region was a place of great faith. Wizards were the ones who held the instructions of the gods. They were extremely respectful to the gods they believed in. The altar was the residence of the gods. It was a great taboo not to point fingers at the altar. Although the gods that the five races believed in were different, their devotion to the gods was the same. The Miao people believed in the dog god, and the place where their people lived was far away from the altar. The altar was built on the top of the mountain and looked majestic. The altar of the Tu race was built in the commoner's residence, slightly higher than the ordinary houses. If one did not carefully distinguish it, it would be difficult to notice. The altar of the Tu people was very different from that of the Miao people. The girl that day should be the current wizard.
The moment Azure Dragon woke up, the girl in the altar blinked her eyes as if she had sensed it. A gentle and peaceful thought drifted to where Azure Dragon was. Azure Dragon also sensed that this thought came from the altar, so he restrained his thought and didn't resist it. His thought circled around and came from the bottom to the top. Suddenly, it touched the Azure Light Ring and shook. The ring also shook as if it was responding or resisting. After a moment of trembling, his thought weakened a lot and he quickly left. Inside the sacrificial altar, the young girl's heart trembled. What a powerful divine item that could automatically protect its owner. Fortunately, it was only used to check. If it was attacked, the ring would probably display its divine might and injure the soul.
It was a quiet night. The stars were bright, and the starry sky was like a crisscrossing chessboard. The stars were like chess pieces on the chessboard, and the stars were constantly changing. Things were like a new chess game every day, and the moon had its ups and downs. Who could have predicted today's situation? Starlight shone. The moon was especially dazzling and resplendent against the stars. The stars twinkled as if they were rolling in the Milky Way, rising and falling in the water. Azure Dragon looked at the starry sky. It had been a long time since he had looked at the night sky so quietly. He couldn't help but feel heroic. Heaven is the chess board star, which can play? The earth is the zither, the road is the string, who dares to play? Looking down, there was a winding path that led to an inexplicable distance. Was that the Heavenly Road? Is there such a path in the human heart, leading to the depths of the soul, where joy, pain, and memories are imprinted? Forge that unforgettable love, the gods have no tears, because after thousands of experiences, there is no room for mortal emotions and desires. People have fate, resentment, and wishes that can't be dissolved. Tears and souls have drawn a sad feather. How many stories are hidden behind a drop of tear? Were there really ghosts and spirits in the underworld? If ghosts had complex emotions like humans, then what did the tears of ghosts represent?
How long could he watch such a beautiful night? There were too many unsolved mysteries in Southern Border. It seemed calm but there were hidden waves. The Earth race was loose on the outside but tight on the inside. Their Moon Guards must have been established for this reason. The relationship between the Valley of Incense and the five clans of the southern border was a little delicate, and it was hard to say what would happen in the future. The relationship between the Burning Incense Valley and the five clans of the Southern Border was complicated. The spells of the Valley of Incense were mostly borrowed from the southern shaman spells. It was a combination of witchcraft and spells. The mystery of the "Heavenly Fire" of the Valley of Incense might have something to do with the southern shaman spells. With Yun Yilan's shrewdness, how could she not guess the power behind this? Who would remember the Valley Master's understanding of the Valley of Incense? To be able to fuse witchcraft and Tao techniques together was also very impressive. The Valley of Incense was powerful in the southern border, and these five clans had a long history. If it wasn't for the fact that he hadn't figured out the mystery of the heavenly fire, this old thief would have secretly attacked the five clans long ago. The Blackwood Magus had been in the Valley of Incense for some time, and although he was helpful to Yun Yilan, she could not help him even if he urged her to help him in the Southern Region. Yun Yilan wouldn't have acted before she knew what kind of power the five clans of the Southern Border were hiding. It didn't matter if it was an eyesore now. The sudden change in the five clans made it difficult for the Qingyun Sect and the Heavenly Chord Temple to explain. The " hundred-year plan " that had been brewing for a long time could not be stopped just like that. The Ghost King Sect was watching from the side. Without a thorough plan, Yun Yilan would not make a move. The atmosphere in Southern Border was a little depressing, but it would not cause any chaos. Azure Dragon thought to himself…
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The night was deep, and the night was as dark as ink. Outside the altar, only three to five lights flickered. Occasionally, figures could be seen passing by, adding a little silence to the air. The long years, the clear sky, the heart palpitations filled with nebulas, the burning sacred fire on the altar, the sweet singing of the children of the southern border, and the gentle moon accompanied her cold and lost heart. A flame flashed outside the door, and a young girl holding a candlestick floated in. Her face was beautiful and cold, and her eyes were like a deep pool of black jade shrouded in cold smoke, revealing a faint sense of confusion. Her breathing was even and long, and the candlelight outlined half of her face in the darkness. The outline of her face was surprisingly beautiful, and her long eyelashes were dyed a layer of golden color by the candlelight. The collar was slightly pulled back, revealing half of her neck. It was white and delicate, like a jade carving. It was also dyed by the orange light, and there was an indescribable gentle charm.
She had never complained about anything, and she obediently inherited the mission that a witch should have. Inheriting the Witch's Key of Destiny, her father had taught her witchcraft since she was young. She faced the deep altar alone, her thin shoulders supporting the sky of the Tu clan. He looked at the ever-shining moon, quietly bathing in the moonlight. He recited the ancient witchcraft words over and over again, the ancient and profound words, and the soul-shaking incantation…
On the second day after Azure Dragon woke up, Chief Qiu Ta and Great Sorcerer An Zhao came to visit Azure Dragon. There were three people following behind Chief Qiu Ta. There were two young men. One of them was wearing a dark blue headdress that was mixed with other colors. He was wearing an earthen gray robe and short pants. He looked very energetic and had the decorations of the Southern Border Tu people. The other was wearing a wide vest, revealing a chest that was as sturdy as bronze. Behind him was a young girl with a faint trace of resentment between her brows. Although she was not peerless, she was extremely beautiful and had the unique charm of a Southern Border woman.
The woman was wearing an embroidered collar with a lace slanted collar. Her sleeves were made of seven-colored cloth. Her coat was black, blue, and purple with a lace vest. Her waist was tied with a rusty colored silk belt. A flowery purse hung on it. She wore a crimson pleated skirt with white edges. The skirt was divided into two wings, like the two red wings of a butterfly. The sleeves were made of red, yellow, orange, blue, white, green, and black cloth rings. They were dazzling and beautiful. Counting from the bottom, the first line was black, symbolizing the netherworld; The second green color symbolized witchcraft, the third yellow color symbolized the moon, and the third yellow color symbolized the moon. The fourth was white, symbolizing the oracle, the fifth was blue, symbolizing the stars, and the fourth was white. The sixth color was orange, symbolizing the stars, and the seventh color was red, symbolizing the sun. The flowery sleeve long robe was covered with a purple-red trimmed vest, and the waist was tied with a blue-green cloth belt. The two ends of the belt were decorated with patterns of flowers, birds, insects, butterflies, and coiled lines.
Qiu Ta chuckled and spoke first,""Your esteemed self was rescued by my daughter. After being unconscious for several months, I heard that you had woken up. What do you think? My daughter's medical skills are not bad. If there is anything you don't understand or need, just say it.”The muscular young man came over to help Azure Dragon up, and the other quickly picked up the teapot on the table and poured tea. After that, the two attendants bowed and left, leaving only Qiu Ta and the girl.
Chuo Ta raised his teacup and raised his hand respectfully." My guest has yet to recover from his injuries. I will replace wine with tea to wish my guest a speedy recovery.”
Seeing Qiu Ta being so enthusiastic, Azure Dragon stood up forcefully. His expression was calm and solemn as he said,"Azure Dragon will remember the kindness of the Earth race in saving our lives. In the future, if there is anything Azure Dragon can help with, please let me know. Azure Dragon will do his best.”The Azure Dragon expressed his gratitude and took the teacup.
He wasn't too surprised when he heard the origin of the Azure Dragon Sect. Obviously, he had already guessed the origin of the Azure Dragon and had heard of it. Qiu Ta's smile grew wider. He continued," Saint Emissary Azure Dragon is too polite. Please take a seat. There are some things that I would like to ask Saint Emissary for advice."”
"Patriarch, please say it. Azure Dragon will tell you the truth and tell you everything he knows.”Azure Dragon also replied politely.
The young girl pursed her lips. It was impossible to tell if she was happy, angry, or sad. She opened her pearly white teeth and said,"What do you think, Divine Emissary Azure Dragon? Do you want me to take a look at you? Although your soul has returned to your body, it still needs time to recover.”
Azure Dragon was surprised by the girl's sharp gaze. He said without batting an eyelid,""Hehe, I'm fine. Great Magus, go do your own thing.”
The young girl bowed and really went out. Azure Dragon was stunned and looked at Qiu Ta in confusion.
Qiuta hurriedly explained," Please don't take offense, Saint Emissary Azure Dragon. My daughter is just like that. Please have some tea, Saint Emissary. If you have something urgent to say, you can leave immediately. I won't disturb your rest."”Chuta poured himself a cup of tea and slowly tasted it, not in a hurry to speak. What was he thinking?
Qiu Ta drank slowly, as if he was savoring the fragrance of tea. The tea was slightly yellow, and the soup was clear and bright. There were petals on it, and a refreshing fragrance assailed his nose. A light cloud of smoke rose from the cup. The Azure Dragon polished the teacup in his hand and did not say anything. He thought that Qiu Ta might still have some considerations in his heart. He was uncertain, but he was not in a hurry. He also slowly tasted the tea.
After a moment, Chuo Ta finally opened his mouth and said,""Saint Emissary, do you know that the Ghost King Sect has changed? After you recover, you should go back and take a look.”The two of them were absent-minded when they talked for a while, so Wang Gu changed the subject.
"Does the Clan Leader not trust the Azure Dragon?" Azure Dragon cleared his throat and asked directly. I, Azure Dragon, will repay kindness. If you have something to say, just say it. Don't be so polite.”
Qiu Ta's expression was solemn." Saint Emissary, please don't take offense. This matter is very important to my clan, so I can't be too cautious. After thinking about it, he decided to tell the saint emissary about it.”At this moment, he revealed the forthright and honest nature of the Southern Border people.
What do you think of the situation in the Valley of Incense and our tribe? The Burning Incense Valley was ambitious and arrogant. In Valley Master Yun's eyes, the southern border was like his backyard. He could destroy his clan with a raise of his hand. With the current situation, the Qingyun Sect was greatly weakened. The Buddhist disciples of the Heavenly Chord Temple would naturally not be unsettled. The Ghost King Sect was thousands of miles away from here, so they wouldn't be in the way of the Valley of Incense. The Holy Church had fought against them for many years, so they weren't afraid. As for the small sects around the Valley of Incense, such as the Misty Pavilion and the Drifting Wind Mountain, they all submitted. Other than our five clans, who would dare to fight with them in the Southern Region? These days, it was rumored that the Valley of Incense had obtained two divine weapons, and their strength had greatly increased. The elegant divine sword Cheng Ying and the mighty divine sword Tai Ah had already appeared. The Valley of Incense was ready to set off. They must have other plans. Looking at the world, there was no need to worry about the future. The meaning of such a huge commotion was intriguing. I'm afraid that old thief has other plans. Then he must have other plans for his rear. Our clan's situation is dangerous.
Chuda spoke of his worries in a sincere and sincere manner.
The Azure Dragon became anxious and his breathing became chaotic. His body trembled and he almost fell off the bamboo mat. Qiu Ta hurriedly went over to support the Azure Dragon, his face filled with guilt." Saint, are you alright? It's all my fault for being too anxious. The Saint has just woken up, and his body is still very weak. It's indeed inappropriate to talk to the Saint now."”Azure Dragon thought for a moment and said with a deeper meaning,"Chief, Azure Dragon is fine. You said that the sword Cheng Ying and Tai Ah appeared in the Valley of Incense at the same time, is that true? The appearance of the divine artifact that had been silent for a thousand years caused another storm of blood rain!”
Chuo Ta nodded deeply, confirming what he had just said was true.
The clan leader's concern was not without reason. Divine artifacts were rare, and their deterrence could not be underestimated. The five clans had lived in the southern region for a long time, so the Valley of Incense did not dare to act rashly. In the long run, the world's situation was indeed worrying. When necessary, he would show some strength to make the other party have some scruples. In the world, there were only a few divine artifacts. The Qingyun Sect's Immortal Execution Sword and the Xuanyuan Sacred Sword could barely be considered divine artifacts. Although the Chord Temple had many magic treasures, the magic treasures of cultivators could never be compared to divine artifacts. Now that the Immortal Slaying Sword was broken, the Qingyun Sect might have a way to remedy it. Wasn't the legendary Xuanyuan Sword also in the Qingyun Sect? In my opinion, the Xuanyuan Sword might still be sealed and hasn't awakened yet. The power of the divine weapon hasn't shown yet, but I don't know why. Although Cheng Ying and Tai Ah were divine artifacts, they might not be able to display their might. The clan leader did not need to worry too much. There were only a few divine artifacts that had been born. The Burning Incense Valley was indeed in a pressing situation, and their intentions were suspicious.
The relationship between the few major factions in the world was unclear. If Guili took over the sacred cult and had an old friendship with the Qingyun Sect, Master Puzhi of the Heavenly Chord Temple had also taught him the Great Brahman-like Sound Cultivation Method. It could be considered that he had dealings with the Heavenly Chord Temple. The feud between the sacred cult and the righteous path had not been resolved, and the situation was still unclear. The Valley of Incense was also wary.
The Saint Emissary had been unconscious for several months, and the current situation had changed. The Ghost King attacked the Qingyun Sect with the Four Spirits Blood Array. The Dao friends of the Heavenly Chord Temple came to help. The Four Spirits Blood Array confused many poor people and cultivators, and they attacked the Qingyun Mountain together in an aggressive manner. Fellow Daoist Qingyun and Fellow Daoist Tianyin Temple were all dead or injured. In the end, if it wasn't for Gui Li asking for the Immortal Slaying Divine Sword to kill the Ghost King, it was hard to say if the Qingyun Sect would still exist. The people of the Valley of Incense didn't go to help. Cultivators could arrive in a few hours. If the Valley of Incense didn't help, wouldn't they be letting the Ghost King Sect fight with Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple while the Valley of Incense reaped the benefits? Such an ugly face could still be called the righteous path. Evil might not be true evil, and good might not be good. It was difficult to distinguish between good and evil.
Azure Dragon's expression became more and more unsightly. The deathly aura in his pale face was very different from before. After a long time, the two of them had nothing to say. Qiu Ta felt that he had said something wrong and got up to bid farewell to the Azure Dragon.
The Azure Dragon lay down on his back, his heart filled with grief. He could not calm down no matter what. For a few days, he was dispirited. Qiu Ta would also send people over every few days and treat Azure Dragon with great courtesy. No one mentioned the matter of the Ghost King Sect's Sect Master again. The days were like petals falling off one by one, falling off and withering one by one, falling off the vanity, but the strong flowers were still stubbornly left. As the days passed, would the bitterness and pain in the heart die with the petals? Was it the nameless tears of the petals that flowed through the days, or was it the rain of the petals that brought the days into the freezing point? The flowers had withered, and the days passed by. Who could say the endless unspeakable things? Who would remember those vicissitudes of life?
During the days when the Azure Dragon was recuperating, the Great Sorcerer An Zhao would enter and exit the altar every day." Sohufei " was guarding near the altar. She was considered a top figure among the " Moon Guards " and was worshipped by An Zhao's side. A young girl and a great wizard sounded a little ridiculous. Yes, a young girl at the age of puberty had become a great wizard early on. The girl was not like other girls who would relax after training and watch the sunset. No matter how tired she was during the day, the time at night always belonged to her. He had to go to the altar every day. The days of cultivation were very fast. Decades or centuries passed in the blink of an eye. In the future, he would think back to the hesitation and squandering in the blink of an eye. Did it strengthen his Dao heart? In the blink of an eye, the time has returned to the frost. When can the return of the heart find its way back? Time flew by, and the lonely heart was unbearable. Azure Dragon had cultivated for many years and naturally had some experience in cultivation. He could not help but secretly admire the girl's perseverance and stubbornness. Young people had too many flashy and worldly burdens on their shoulders. Once they entered the trap, who could be free and unfettered by themselves and live beside the wolves of the Valley of Incense? Would they become more ferocious than the wolves themselves, or would they silently guard against and educate them in their own way? When did the Ghost King Sect stop their killing spree? Even though there were very few people who harbored ulterior motives, the cultivation of the Dao was the cultivation of the heart. The cultivation of the heart and the condensation of the soul were the most difficult. The black-hearted old man once said," The Heavenly Dao is in me."
He was a little arrogant and thought a lot, but he also revealed the true meaning of cultivation. If his Dao heart was strong enough to enter the devil, it was also cultivation and could also become Buddha. There was only one place in the heart. All the crying, anger, sorrow, and laughter were there. People were the most mysterious and unpredictable. Even they themselves could not figure it out. The emptiness of the heart was Nirvana. He used his body to cultivate, his heart to comprehend, his soul to condense Qi, and Qi to materialize. Gathering the spirit and body, crossing the boat of kindness in the heart…
Wind, Flowing, Light, Traceless Wind, Free and Unfettered, Profound Meaning Dark
When its power is strong, it can destroy mountains and shake mountains, and the wind and clouds can swallow mountains and rivers.
When he was weak, he lived in seclusion and did not raise dust.
When there was a hurricane, the wind blew.
The nature of the wind is unpredictable.
The human heart was invisible and traceless. Two-fifths of it was on the body, one-fifth was in the domain, one-fifth was changing, and one-fifth was in a place that no one knew about…
There was still the fragrance of the air when the wind blew past, and it was hard to tell if it was true or false if it was not said clearly…
Buddha heart, dao heart, devil heart, heart in the valley, soul connected to the sea, mortal world, hundred tribulations may become a god
Cultivation, Buddhism, Buddhism, they are all from the same source. How can there be other laws? Who will kill immortals if the world is too much trouble?
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