Honghuang: Rebirth of Lingzhu, I am the leader of the West

West Sea.

The blue waves are rippling, and the water and sky are the same color.

The fairy islands are scattered like stars, adding color to the boundless ocean.

A ray of cyan light pierced the sky, kept moving, and finally stopped in a vast sea area.

It is the junction of the East and West seas, slightly closer to the West Sea area.

The escaping light stopped, and Mo Yan appeared, stepping into the sky.

This place is about 30,000 miles away from the East China Sea, and it is most likely the place where Magpie Mountain stood in the last era.

Thinking of this, he activated his magic power.

The coercion of the late-stage Daluo suddenly filled the air, and a tall and lush green bamboo with tangled branches was revealed behind it, exuding rich vitality and immeasurable pure divine light.

According to what the Dragon Queen of the West Sea said in the past, with the help of his innate spiritual root identity and his cultivation level that was superior to that of ancestor Zhu Yu, Moyan Yuanshen covered the sea area, explored the sky, and carefully searched for the location of Magpie Mountain.

If you get something, that's the best.

If not, it is expected.

Queshan is hidden between the virtual and the real, drifting with the waves, disappearing and disappearing, and its location is uncertain. If you find it here, it is luck or accident; if not, just look for it slowly.

Although the four seas are now divided by lichs, each of them has half, but he is the disciple of the two future saints in the West. As long as he does not take the initiative to cause trouble, no matter whether it is the demon god or the great witch, he will not offend him easily.

Sure enough, nothing was found!

Mo Yan was mentally prepared and was not disappointed.

A bamboo leaf fell from the ten thousand feet of green bamboo and turned into a small boat, floating in the blue sea and sky.

He collected his magical power and pressure, fell from the sky, landed on the boat, and drifted with the current in the West Sea.

The sun and moon alternated for three hundred years, and the boat drifted for a hundred thousand days.

Mo Yan always has a calm expression and is unhurried. Apart from his daily practice and enlightenment, he is fishing on the sea or admiring the sea view.

I have seen the calm waves.

I have experienced the huge waves of violent storms.

I have seen the miracle of life where whales fall and everything comes alive.

Witnessed the bloody fight of white shark prey.

Three hundred years of wandering and a hundred thousand days of wandering.

It may seem like you are wasting your time without a fixed place to live, but the actual rewards are huge.

Mo Yan was looking for traces of Queshan Mountain and observing the Tao.

Hai's transformation from hardness to softness allowed him to see more clearly the Liangyi Avenue and further gain insight into the true meaning of the Kurong Avenue.

The sea nourishes all things, allowing him to have a deeper understanding of the avenue of water and further gain insight into the mystery of the avenue of vitality.

The unrestrained sea, the free and easy wind, and the calmness of the water all allow him to reflect himself and be baptized from the inside out. His spiritual thoughts become clearer and purer, and his Taoist mind becomes more relaxed and at ease.

Three hundred years of practice and one hundred thousand days of enlightenment.

His foundation becomes deeper and deeper, and his Taoist heart becomes more flawless

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On this day, the sun was rising and the wind was gentle and sunny.

A small boat floats between the sea and the sky, and the sun falls down, shining warmly on people.

The Taoist priest in Qingyi lay on it, feeling at peace physically and mentally, free from troubles and delusions, and even temporarily put aside the idea of ​​looking for Que Mountain.

Listen to the whispers of the waves and wind, and feel the silent beating of the sun.

Mo Yan's mind was outside of things, his body and mind were wandering, and he entered a rare ethereal and mysterious state, not knowing what the heaven and earth were.

I don't know how long it took, but Mo Yan suddenly felt a subtle fluctuation. This feeling was so small that if he hadn't been in a special situation at this time, he probably wouldn't have been able to detect it.

This fluctuation appears and disappears, appears and disappears, is uncertain, and moves and changes position at all times.

Suddenly, Mo Yan sat up suddenly, and with a thought, the boat under him emitted bright light, full of vitality, and immeasurable purity. Behind him, the sky-reaching green bamboo reappeared, and the pressure of the late Daluo period returned.

Then, a small boat rose into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Soon, a great Luo demon god came here. His soul swept across and searched everywhere. After finding nothing, he was about to turn around and leave when he saw a great witch walking on the waves and rushed here.

Their eyes met, and a battle broke out between the lightning and flint.

At the same time, a small boat entered the gap between reality and reality.

There is no up or down, no sun or moon.

Mo Yan stood up and looked at the changing space, with a hint of joy on his face.

Although he was not in a hurry, it was always a good thing to find it sooner.

The night is long and the dreams are many, but things will change if you are too late.

The longer you stay outside, the more likely you are to get into trouble.

When the matter here is over, he can return to the mountain as soon as possible, sit in the dojo, concentrate on practice, and be pure and comfortable.

A small boat shuttled quickly, and soon a sacred mountain came into view.

The mountain is majestic and steep.

The peaks are towering, and everything is green.

It covers an extremely large area and stretches for millions of miles.

Just like the imperfections in this gap between reality and reality, they stand upright.

"This is Queshan Mountain, it’s really extraordinary!"

Even though he couldn't see clearly through the large formation, Mo Yan could still feel the extraordinary nature of this mountain from the tip of the iceberg.

This is a middle-grade cave paradise!

It's the kind that only has one chance to be promoted to high-grade!

He didn't rush in impulsively Behind the formation, the Dharma form of ten thousand feet of green bamboo reappeared, and he was dressed in a late-stage cultivation of Daluo Jinxian without concealment, and the Dharma form had an immortal aura unique to his innate spiritual roots. The next moment, a small boat flew towards the formation.

It was not blocked by any means. , easily passed through the formation.

After entering the mountain, a majestic aura and vast vitality hit his face, making Mo Yan feel relaxed physically and mentally. After all, he is just a bamboo, and he prefers the atmosphere in the mountains.

Looking up, the entire magpie tower The mountain came into view, with spiritual veins crisscrossing the sky, ancient trees towering into the sky, and a special flavor accumulated over time.

Mo Yan walked up and looked around, and found many precious innate spiritual plants, many exotic flowers and plants, and elixir-like fairy trees. The whole place, not to mention the innate spiritual roots, is far superior to Lingtai Mountain in other aspects.

Not to mention anything else, just this Que Mountain makes his trip worthwhile

"strangeness!"

The more Mo Yan walked, the more surprised his expression became.

Que Mountain is a middle-grade cave heaven blessed land with abundant creation.

Even if all the vegetation and living creatures were sent away at the beginning, some new creatures should be born in the endless years, but he did not see any transformation along the way. A creature.

When something went wrong, Mo Yan immediately became alert and heightened his vigilance.

The ninth-grade Pure World White Lotus instantly appeared at his feet, and even two acquired high-grade defensive spiritual treasures were sacrificed.

The latter was refined by his own hands using precious treasure materials. , each piece is mainly composed of innate spiritual materials condensed from the cornucopia, and added to the collection of Xuanxin Ancestor, it is very powerful.

And the moment Mo Yan sacrificed the spiritual treasure, a huge black lotus fell from the sky, exuding an endless aura of destruction..

The demonic light of destruction easily penetrated the defense of the two acquired high-grade spiritual treasures, and collided with the divine light of purification, resulting in a stalemate.

Suddenly, the space surged, and the entire Queshan shook violently.

"The ninth-grade world-destroying black lotus!"

Mo Yan's expression was solemn as never before.

Only the World-Destroying Black Lotus in the entire prehistoric era could have such pure demonic energy.

He didn't know and didn't want to know whether other living beings could recognize it, but he had memories of his previous life, so he would naturally recognize this treasure.

More The important thing is that this thing belongs to the Demon Ancestor Luohou.

Mo Yan instantly felt like he was facing a powerful enemy!