No one in Xianyu knows what happened in Jiutian divine world.

Since the end of the first World War, Xianyu has been in a strange calm. A year has passed.

For a year, the Dragon League has been closed and no one is allowed to get close to it. This also makes people in the immortal region realize that Chuyan may not be able to survive. It's terrible that the Immortal King sneaks on and attacks with the power of orthodoxy in the first World War of that day. Even if Chuyan is the son of heaven, it will be destroyed.

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at the end of that war, Longmeng won a great victory and Qijia was driven out of Xianyu. This can be said to be a historic war, but this year, Longmeng did not have any joy.

Every day, people come to the Dragon hall. Ren qianer, Li Chaoyang, Liu Qingcheng, Qingyi and Nanyu nishang take care of Chu Yan in turn. But for a year, Chu Yan still shows no sign of waking up.

"Elder martial sister, do you think this boy can survive this time?" Li Chaoyang walked out of the Dragon hall and saw Ren qian'er.

"It's certainly possible. This boy is lucky. Over the years, he has created countless miracles. This time, he will get better." Ren qian'er said with a smile, but her voice was so weak.

Everyone knows that this time, unlike in the past, Chu Yan is no longer suffering from ordinary injuries.

The power of orthodoxy is terrible.

On this day, Liu Qingcheng sat on Chu Yan's bed and gently wiped every corner of his body with a wet towel.

"Fool, you have to wake up. In that war, not only you were injured, but the others were also seriously injured, waiting for you." Liu Qingcheng looks at her handsome and serene face, which reminds her of the first time they met in those years. She is wearing a beggar's suit, a layer of worldly life, a star of life and a level of flesh, but she is standing at Liu's house in Tianyong city to marry her.

That dare to say, outside your Lord, inside my Lord, thick skinned to incomparable youth.

In the blink of an eye, they have been going through nearly 200 years, and the time is very fast.

"Fool, you have promised me that you will supply me with a wedding. At that time, you will have nine days to celebrate and all the blessings from all over the world. Besides, sister Qingyi, you haven't married her yet. You can't break your promise."

"If you don't wake up, I'll go to find someone else with sister Qingyi. At that time, I'll regret you."

Liu Qingcheng whispers alone. Her eyes are red. She wants to cry, but she can't cry. Now that Chu Yan is away, there are many things left. She wants to make Chu Yan the master. She needs to be stronger.

"Sister in law!" Wangfeng stepped into the hall and looked at Liu Qingcheng, who had lost a lot of weight in a year. She was distressed: "elder martial sister, they called you to go there. After the war, the Dragon League has not been rebuilt. I want to discuss with you."

"Good." Liu Yan stood up for a long time and said, "I'm too lazy to see you again."

After that, Liu Qingcheng and Wangfeng walked out together. When they left, no one found out. I don't know if it was Liu Qingcheng's words or why. Chu Yan's fingers moved slightly.

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at this moment, Chu Yan's consciousness has been restored, but he still can't wake up. It feels like his soul is imprisoned in a huge cage.

That cage is the power of orthodoxy of the king of Qi. Orthodoxy is the creative power of the king of Qi. It is extremely powerful.

At this time, he was standing in the cage, as if it was an endless space, without the other side, surrounded by an endless sea of pain.

"Am I useless?" Chu Yan's first thought was this. He heard the outside discussion for a long time. He could not help but let his fist clench again.

He can also feel that he has no strength in his body, just like an ancient well which is exhausted. Even if the depth is endless, there is no water.

This means that he now has the body of a top Immortal Emperor, but he has no immortal power at all. Moreover, as long as the power of orthodoxy in his body is not broken, he will not be able to absorb the source of heaven and earth.

"Are you an idiot?" But just then, in his spiritual world, he suddenly thought of a sarcastic sound, which made Chu Yan's eyes coagulate and look up. On the other side of the boundless sea, a huge nine story iron tower appeared out of thin air.

"What do you mean by that Chu Yan knew that the nine story Xuantian tower was talking to him, and the nine story Xuantian tower was actually very high and cold. He had ignored him several times in recent years.

"Why can't you practice now?" Nine layer Xuan sky tower sneers a way.

Chu Yan thought about it and said, "I was destroyed by the Taoist power of the Qijia fairy king. All the elixir fields and meridians were broken. Of course, these can be repaired by holy blood, but the Taoist power is like a cage, which prevents me from absorbing the power of heaven and earth. That's the essence."

"That's right. The reason why you can't cultivate now is the power of orthodoxy. Then I ask you, what is orthodoxy?"

"There are many kinds of orthodoxy. The holy emperor opens the holy road. Every holy Road, when it comes to the end, is orthodoxy."

"Yes, the so-called orthodoxy is a kind of Dao, a kind of Dao created by the Immortal King, but it is one-sided. Only when this kind of power is inherited can it be called orthodoxy.""The reason why you can't practice now is that the power of orthodoxy is stronger than you, and it imprisons your own holy way. I ask you, what if you turn to practice the power of orthodoxy?"

"The power of practicing orthodoxy?" Chu Yan was stunned. According to the nine heaven xuanta, it is Qi Chiu Xianwang daotong who imprisons him now. The power of daotong is greater than that of Xianli, so he can't understand the power of heaven and earth. But if he can cultivate the power of daotong, he can.

But a moment later, Chu Yan wry smile: "the master said light, not to the fairy king, how to orthodoxy?"

"That's just what you think. Orthodoxy itself is some of the oldest heritages between heaven and earth. A fairy King walked out of his own way. But who said that the holy emperor can't practice orthodoxy? I have seen at least one person in the holy land

"Who?"

"There are many people you have met, the king, who cultivated the power of orthodoxy when he was in the realm of emperor." Nine layer Xuantian pagoda light way.

"King?" Chu Yan's eyes flashed.

"Well." The nine story Xuantian pagoda did not conceal it, and then said lightly: "in fact, not only the king, but also some powerful holy emperors have practiced the power of daotong. Of course, it's only very subtle. The king's words are a special case. When he was in the realm of the Holy emperor, daotong was extremely perfect, and he had paved half the road of daotong."

"Let me tell you this, the holy emperor is still the Immortal Emperor, but do you know why he was independent?"

"The difference between the holy emperor and the Immortal Emperor is that the holy emperor will comprehend a trace of holy meaning and create a holy Road, which is the real road to the way of heaven."

"Yes, the reason why the holy emperor will become the realm between the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal King is that the holy emperor is actually a special realm of road building. But I ask you, what is the holy road?"

Chu Yan fell into silence. He didn't know the holy way.

"The holy road is actually the rudiment of orthodoxy. Let me tell you this, since you know that the holy emperor has the holy Road, you should also understand that the strength of the holy emperor depends on the holy Road, right?"

Chu Yan nodded his head. When the Dragon League was discussing Taoism, he once asked that the strength of the holy emperor lies in how far the holy road goes. For example, Ren qian'er, after walking 500 meters, naturally he is much better than some people who have just joined the holy emperor, but the holy Road has not gone a few meters.

"Of course, the holy way is just a concept. Like consciousness, it's illusory, but it's also real. You should be able to understand that when you realized some holy meaning in the last battle."

Chu Yan nodded and fought with the whole family. At that time, he felt that there was a bright road in his mind. Although it was very short, it was only one meter at most, he knew that it was the holy road.

"But what you said just now is not accurate. The strength of the emperor depends on the length of the holy road. But you have thought that besides the length, there is width."

"Wide and narrow?" Chu Yan's eyes shrunk. Because he had not stepped into the holy emperor before, he was very vague about the concept of the holy road. So he instinctively meant that everyone's holy road was the same width, but he didn't ask much. But now the nine story Xuantian tower mentioned it, but he was lost in meditation.

"Of course, let me give you an example. There are two holy emperors. One holy emperor's holy road is 999 meters away, only one meter short of perfection, but his holy road is a very narrow sheep's intestines road. Another holy road is only 100 meters away, but his holy road is an endless broad road. Who do you think can win when two people fight?" Asked the nine story Xuantian tower.

Chu Yan Leng next, a 999 meter sheep intestine trail, and a 100 meter Kangzhuang Avenue collision?

"The one who is 100 meters won't win, will he?" Chu Yan frowned, even if the latter's holy road is infinitely wide, it should still be impossible to win the former? This is just like saying that a strong immortal may cross the border to kill the Immortal Emperor, and he has done it. But no matter how powerful an immortal's position is, even if everything reaches the extreme, it is just like a mole ant in front of the Immortal Emperor.

The difference between 999 meters and 100 meters is too big.

"How do I know?" The nine story pagoda gave Chuyan a white look and said, "I'm just giving you an example, but I haven't seen it before. Besides, who's going to fight a saint who's only one hundred meters away from the Immortal King? Idiot

“……” Chu Yan has a black face. Isn't that your problem? You don't have an answer?

"Of course, this battle is hard to say, but once both of them enter the Immortal King, the latter will win. Even if the former enters the Immortal King, his promotion space will be very limited. Maybe he will stop forever when he arrives at the Immortal King, but the latter is different. When he arrives at the Immortal King, his promotion speed will be faster."

"You have to know that even when you get to the king of immortals, the holy road is crucial. So to you, for the king of immortals, the holy road is like a transportation channel. You also know that when you get to the king of immortals, you use the power of Taoism, not the power of heaven and earth, but where does the power of Taoism come from? Nature is not born out of thin air, it is transformed by the power of heaven and earth. "

"And the holy road is the channel of this transformation. If your holy road is only a small path, the power of heaven and earth that can only be transformed at that time is extremely limited. But if your holy road is infinitely wide, it will be different. At the same time, it can transform countless forces. Do you still think that the former will win?"Chu Yan's eyes shrank. At this moment, his understanding of the holy emperor, the Immortal King, and the orthodoxy seemed to have risen to a new level.

According to the words of jiutianxuan tower, the former may not win.

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