Chapter 671

In the thunderous roar, countless blue water poured down from a very high place. When it fell to the ground of the underworld, it brought great impact. It was no different from the stones falling from the sky. In an instant, it washed away the mountains on the bank and then poured into the Styx river.

Looking at the smoke floating in all directions and in the sky, Tong Yan said expressionless, "how can you explain after your majesty comes back?"

"I don't think the same as your majesty. Sunshine, rain and dew are really not what we need, but I don't want to be trampled on by your Terrans all the time. "

Master Ming came to him, looked at the chaotic and terrible world under the cliff, and said, "the world is about to usher in an unprecedented change. Be ready to embrace it, otherwise everyone will be swallowed by this torrent."

"This is destroying the world." Tong Yan turned to look into his eyes and said, "are you sure you can do it?"

Master Ming said, "today's green mountain ceremony, most of the strong people in the human cultivation world will pass. It's the best time for us to break through those channels."

Tong Yan said, "and then?"

"Then, as you can see, countless sea water fell from the vortex to the underworld, just like the heavy rain that you humans can't imagine."

The dark Master's face showed a light of perseverance and ambition, pointed to somewhere in the sky and said, "you see, then there was a strong wind."

At the top of the dark world, at a certain point in the abyss, there was a sudden distortion of space.

It was the rapid flow of air, the wind from the surface of the continent.

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The wind in the thousand mile wind corridor kept whistling, and the willows by the lake were half across the water. The picture was a little good-looking.

Xiao He sat by the window, his face pale, which made the pendant on his earlobe more red.

The wind suddenly became stronger, drilled a few threads from the array around the house, shook the window slightly, brushed the green silk in front of her forehead and the eardrop.

The eardrop swayed slowly and quietly turned into a red feather about the length of a finger, floating out of the window with the wind.

Xiao He didn't know what had happened. Looking at the rough waves on the lake, his mind became more and more trance.

The delicate red feather floated out of the window, across the slate road between the cottages, across the pond, across the white goose on the pond, and went deep.

This is the most heavily guarded school palace in yimaozhai. It's only dozens of feet deep. It's the place where Bu qiuxiao studies and closes down.

The courtyard water, flowers and trees around the study are the best array of yimaozhai, but he failed to stop the red feather.

Xi Yiyun suddenly opened his eyes and showed a look of surprise and anger on his face. He hurried away with a bad secret way.

Unfortunately, the state of the red feather was too high. When he perceived it, it was too late.

Deep in the courtyard, there is a study that looks very ordinary.

Bu qiuxiao sat on the floor with his eyes closed, a Book spread out in front of him, his clothes blowing gently without wind, and his breath was quiet and long.

From dozens of days ago, he entered a real state of emptiness, wandering between heaven and earth and feeling the highest and wonderful righteousness.

Before the final moment of sanctification, he will stay in this state and will not feel anything outside his body.

A leaf fell from the pond of the study, rippling countless circles of beautiful ripples.

The red feather quietly floated into the study under the cover of ripples. It came to bu qiuxiao with the wind and floated slowly.

He was about to become a saint. His physical strength was stronger than a magic weapon, but he was cut open by the seemingly soft feather.

Without any sound, a tiny crack appeared on Bu qiuxiao's finger.

That is the index finger of his right hand. When he holds the pen, he is at the top. I don't know how many sages' articles he has written.

A drop of blood gushed out of the crack.

Xi Yiyun and several old scholars from Maozhai rushed to the study as fast as possible and just saw the picture.

They didn't know what had happened. They felt a strong unease. They quickly began to rearrange the array and use Haoran righteousness to help Bu qiuxiao stop bleeding.

But it's really too late.

The drop of blood on the index finger of Bu qiuxiao's right hand suddenly dissipated into a very light blood mist and went around the study. He was not stopped by those array ideas at all.

The very light blood fog floated towards the sky. It didn't take long to come into contact with the real wind.

A loud bang!

All the mountains and rivers around yimaozhai were dyed red, like the sunset came to the world in advance.

The most frightening thing is that those roaring winds have also been dyed red, and the whole world seems to be burning.

The already terrible gale became more violent at this time. Yimaozhai's array was forced to show its shape and make a creaking sound, barely supporting it.

The scholar disciples of yimaozhai and the guests from various sects didn't know what had happened. They went out of the cottage one after another and looked at the vision between heaven and earth, shocked and speechless.

Xiao He stood up by the window, looked at the blood like wind in the sky, felt the more terrible power of heaven and earth, and subconsciously covered his mouth.

"The wind has changed!" An old scholar suddenly shouted with a trembling voice.

There were countless exclamations in a Maozhai.

The wind in the thousand mile wind corridor never stopped.

The whole practice world knows that those winds come from the underworld in the depths of the earth. They are extremely violent and terrible. They will not become harmless winds into the Chaotian continent until they are constantly honed by the gentle water surface and the steep canyon for thousands of miles.

In those days, founder yimaozhai chose to establish a sect here. In addition to suppressing the passage to the underworld, he also wanted to prevent disasters for the people in the world.

Today these winds have changed direction! What's going on?

The lotus flowers on the lake were taken up by the suddenly turned wind from the water surface and hit the other side heavily. For a time, only a loud crackling sound could be heard.

In a very short period of time, tens of thousands of lotus flowers flew off branches and were crushed into powder. The picture looked very bleak.

A scream of panic came from the depths of the lake. I don't know how many ink Jiaos avoided in the distance, which made the lake surge again.

At the entrance of the distant thousand mile wind corridor, countless winds are pouring in, and Xiaohe's Inn has become ruins.

In the deepest part of the thousand mile wind corridor, at the stone mountain leading to the underworld, the wind is even more terrible, as if the wind of the whole Chaotian continent came here.

There are countless gaps in the stone mountain. Deep down, it is the channel to the underworld. Usually, there is a Maozhai array to suppress it.

Countless strong winds poured into the stone mountain, and the edge of the stone crack melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then crushed into powder.

Those arrays also dispersed.

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"The immortal made a killing array through the sky with blood sacrifice, forcibly changed the passage between heaven and earth, let countless sea water into the underworld, and then broke a Maozhai Shizhong mountain, so that the strong wind can enter the underworld, and the wind can help the fire, and countless fog can be produced."

The nether master's vision fell to the top of the Styx river with the wind in the sky, pointed to the green smoke and said, "as you guessed, these fog are poisonous. When they go to the ground, they will kill all ordinary people."

Tong Yan was pale and said, "it's like a stove. He wants to put the whole world on it."

Master Ming said: "the immortal once said that heaven and earth are furnaces and everything is copper. No matter whether it is the human race or the underworld, how can we remove the weeds and save the turnip and move forward better without this refining?"

Tong Yan said, "now there are bellows and stove eyes. What about the flue? Is it the Tongtian well by the East China Sea? "

Master Ming looked at him and said, "they all say you are the best person in Zhongzhou sect. Later, Qingshan sect also relied on you. It's really extraordinary."

Tong Yan said, "then you are doomed to failure."

Master Ming said, "because it is jointly guarded by Shuiyue temple and Guocheng temple? You probably don't know that the real person once served as the abbot of Guocheng temple. "

Tong Yan said, "but he underestimated a person."

Master Ming smiled and said, "real people never despise anyone."

Tong Yan said, "no matter how much you value that person, you will still find that you underestimate him in the end."

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The East China Sea is still calm.

Whether it is the endless blue water falling towards the underworld in the distant sea or the strong wind pouring into the ground in the depths of the thousand mile wind corridor, have you had time to affect here. However, the fading yellow runes and the lightening scriptures on the cliff still shocked the people in Guocheng temple and Shuiyue nunnery.

More than ten elders and disciples of Shuiyue nunnery rushed to the other side of the mountain. Before long, the eminent monks of Guocheng temple also rushed to the Bank of the East China Sea and saw a picture that shocked them - the array of suppressing tongtianjing has become much weaker, and countless dirty and dark smells are spreading to the outside world.

The cold breath from the underworld instantly froze the wild grass on the cliff into frost strips, and then spread further away.

Deep in the weeds, the body of the first preacher of Guocheng temple and the nun of Shuiyue nunnery also solidified into extremely thick ice.

The sky light penetrated the ice and illuminated their faces. I vaguely saw that the corners of their lips were moving slightly. I didn't know whether they were reading Scriptures or spells.

What's going on?

The people of Guocheng temple and Shuiyue temple were shocked and wanted to repair the array, but they found that they could not pass through the cold atmosphere of the underworld.

The earth suddenly shook, gravel fell on the cliffs, and the frosted weeds broke inch by inch, and an extremely dull loud noise came from the bottom of the earth.

Not far away in the deep sea, Xuanyin didn't know when he had opened his eyes. His hands formed a vortex with the sea water and slowly retracted his side.

A huge hole appeared on the cliff in the deep sea, surrounded by countless dead fish, which were innocent lives directly crushed by the violent undercurrent.

Looking at the picture in front of me, Lao Zu's eyes were full of joy and pride.

He was very satisfied with his previous palm, even at his peak. One palm fell. The thirty-three heavy days in the Tongtian well directly broke the six heavy days. If you take a few more palms, the Tongtian well will be opened up. But such a powerful palm consumed a lot of his magic breath. He needed to adjust his breath for a while. Lao Zu sat down at the bottom of the sea again. A very light blue smoke rose from the bottom of Tongtian well and floated into the sea from the crack on the seabed. If ordinary people can't smell the smoke, but what kind of state Xuanyin ancestor was, he immediately found something different and took a deep breath. The smoke twisted like a snake in the sea water, floated past him, came to his nose, was sucked in by him, and only a few residues melted into the sea water. As the sea became quiet, a turtle swam to his grandfather in a loss, and then quietly lost his breath. Lao Zu felt the smell of green smoke and looked at the dead turtle. He knew that the real person's plan had succeeded. He had a crazy smile on his face and bright eyes. At this time, he was like a drunken old idle man and a toad sucking fairy gas. That Turtle was the first continental life poisoned by the smoke of the underworld, and this is only the beginning. As long as the heavenly well is opened, it can form a perfect passage between heaven and earth with the vortex and the wind corridor. No one can reverse this process, even if the immortal returns. With more and more sea water falling from the vortex, more and more wind pouring into the underworld in the thousand mile wind corridor, and higher and higher flames in the underworld, each other will produce more green smoke. Those green smoke will kill more and more lives when they come to the ground through the sky well. No matter they hide in the sea or in the mountains, they can't escape death. Not only the Chaotian continent, Penglai God Island and the distant Dongyi road can not escape this disaster, and even the distant different continents will eventually be covered by green smoke. After decades or more than a hundred years, these green smoke can be purified by heaven and earth. At that time, all ordinary people will die Tong Yan said: "it can't be so simple. Green smoke is flying around the underworld. It must take a great array to send them from a fixed channel to the surface of the continent facing heaven, and it takes a long time to prepare this array."“ The real person began to prepare for the second time. How many years did you think it was? And I am the specific executor of the underworld plan. " The master said, "here is the biggest difference between me and the high priest. In his eyes, all the creatures in the underworld are his slaves and his property. I don't want to die, but I don't." Tong Yan said, "I always think you have been too weak in front of green mountains for more than 100 years. It turned out to be to hide your real purpose." Master Ming looked at him with interest and said, "you are really good at deduction and calculation. Thanks to your help, I can defeat the high priest so easily. I just don't understand why you suddenly came to the lower world again. Did you calculate all this?"“ Well nine may be able to calculate all this. I don't have this ability. When I encounter too complex and beyond my computational power when playing chess, I'm used to judging by intuition. " Tong Yan said, "I didn't count anything in the garden that day. I just thought I should come to the underworld, so I came." Master Ming said with emotion, "this intuition on the chessboard is really terrible. Fortunately, your cultivation level is not enough. Even if you come, you can't change anything."“ My calculation ability is not as good as well nine, but there are still some. At least I won't make the most basic mistakes. If I can't change anything when I come, why did I come at the beginning? " In Tong Yan's right hand, there appeared a small bell full of ancient meaning. Master Ming's eyes narrowed suddenly, danced in blue without wind, and took his body to the distance. Tong Yan's finger fell on the little clock. Buzz! The bell echoed on the high platform between the cliffs. The wind was strong and the sky was dark. Even the flames in the Styx River on the distant ground were crushed down. Master Ming gave a stuffy cry, bumped heavily into the cliff and spewed a mouthful of blood（ Driving too tired, cancelled the Arxan trip, and went home early. For this trip, I wrote some official account in WeChat public address. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.