The two hundred and twenty-seventh chapter, the spring is full of flowers, and the poor year begins

As usual, Aman held Yun Qing to his shoulders, and then strode towards the place closest to the sky. "Ya*wen*yan*love*first*post"

The tunnel quickly broke away from the interior of the mountain. It was inclined and opened to the outside of the mountain wall. From the side, it was a steep cliff. The higher you go, the more tidy the rocks become. The originally bumpy ground becomes smoother, and finally it even looks like steps. Smooth stripes began to appear on the inner wall of the tunnel, and the specific content could not be seen, but these stripes were compatible with the mountains, as if they were growing in the mountains, and there was no abruptness.

Yun Qing did not speak, Aman was also very quiet, only the sound of heavy footsteps echoed between the two. A man's size was a little reluctant to walk on the narrow mountain road. Yun Qing was thinking about getting off his shoulders and taking him back into the mirror, when his eyes suddenly opened up.

The surrounding mud disappeared, the rocks no longer undulating and potholes, and the inner walls of the tunnel became smooth and clean stone. There are no traces of connections between these stones, and it seems that the entire tunnel, along with the palace to which it connects, was built from a single boulder.

Yun Qing carefully observed the changes around him, and the traces of Shinto became more and more obvious. Those smooth stripes gradually became complicated and twisted, and they extended infinitely in all directions, full of vigorous vitality. Even if it is above the nine heavens, surrounded by blue-gray boulders, Yunqing can clearly smell the fragrance of grass, trees and soil.

This is the breath of Qingdi, a very gentle spring flavor.

Yun Qing remembered that when she was in the palace, her mind was full of how to get the orthodox inheritance of the magic way from Song Liyou, and she didn't pay much attention to this kind of breath. Thinking about it now, the entire Li Palace is also filled with vitality similar to this one.

But now, after all, it was too long since the Qing Emperor was alive, even if the warmth of that time still remained in the breath, the whole Tongtian Divine Vessel was still cold. The ethereal white mist permeated every place, and the air was damp, and the fragrance of the grass and trees became more and more obvious.

I don't know how long it took to go up, the tunnel gradually approached the corner. The slope of the Tongtian Divine Vein is already very gentle, and it seems that if you go further, you should be at the top of the mountain. In front of Yun Qing was the vast cloud of mountains and fog, and behind the corner was the empty temple.

The power of the Qing Emperor is becoming clear, and the rules of the God of Spring are here to rule everything.

Yun Qing jumped off Amang. He looked a little restless. The power of Emperor Qing was unmatched by all gods. It was natural for Amang to feel the pressure.

A Mang's eyes have an endless cyan color, and his pupils are like emeralds. After Yun Qing fell from him, his feet quickly lifted off the ground and turned into claws, and his arms turned into strong and powerful wings.

Yun Qing stopped and glanced back at him. In recent years, Amang has transformed into Jumang more and more times, and each change is closer to the original appearance of Jumang than before. Maybe the power he had once taken away by Heavenly Dao is returning to this body little by little, but at this time Yun Qing no longer feels afraid.

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It's just a god, and there are not many things in this world that are stronger than gods.

Aman's face was covered with thin feathers, and sprouts were pulled out from behind his ears. At a glance, his whole body was green. en8. When he saw Yunqing stop, he didn't move forward immediately. He looked at her without blinking, and there was a clear bird song in his throat.

Yun Qing smiled at him: "Let's go."

In the next moment, the peach blossoms suddenly flooded into his eyes.

Before walking all the way, the eyes were full of monotonous white fog and gray rocks, and the sudden peach color made people feel refreshed. Light pink like a cloud, bright red like a blazing sun, and towering ancient trees interweave into the sky above the divine veins. The mahogany crown is covered with shade, branches protrude from the two huge bronze doors, and countless branches climb the cliffs. This kind of vitality that seems to break through the sky is really shocking.

Yun Qing looked at it for a while, she didn't expect to see such a big tree without even entering the door.

The two huge bronze doors were obscured by peach branches, and the small gap between the doors seemed to be opened by peach wood. There are thousands of species of flowers and trees in spring, but Emperor Qing seems to be the only one who prefers peach wood. Yun Qing didn't know if there was a similar giant tree in Ligong, because at that time she didn't explore the situation in that place at all.

Yun Qing walked towards the gap between the two doors, and suddenly remembered the words Zhong Guanyuan always used to say, "The emperor's peach does not meet the spring".

This is actually talking about the limitation of the power of the gods.

Every god is the incarnation of the rules. They abide by the Dao and control the spring harvest and autumn storage in this world, the birth and death of all things, and there has never been a half-point deviation. For example, Qingdi, no matter how much he prefers the peach tree, it is impossible for him to keep it undefeated. The words "Emperor peach does not meet the spring" contains a warning to those who possess the supreme power - even the most powerful practitioners cannot violate the supreme Tao.

Zhong Guanyuan always mentions this, because he is still living in the shadow of the fall from the blue and yellow springs 100,000 years ago, and from the bottom of his heart, he is afraid of the way of heaven that may take everything away from the practitioners at any time.

However, the fallen deity left this ancient tree that was so huge that it was absurdly uncaring.

There is no spring when you are born, and the blooming for a hundred thousand years after death becomes a silent resistance.

The gentle-looking god doesn't seem to be as angular as he imagined.

Yun Qing walked in the shadow of peach wood, and the entire palace seemed to be covered by its body. The shiny cyan imperial seal formed a continuous path, and walking in the shade of the trees would not feel eerie. Those imperial seals flowed and changed, flooding into a blue river in the darkness, which complemented the clouds woven by peach blossoms in the sky. There was silence in the palace, and Yun Qing felt as if he had come to another world.

Every time Aman flapped his wings, more branches were drawn out, and the place gradually turned into a forest of one tree.

According to legend, Jumang is the god in charge of the growth of trees, and appears as often in spring as Qingdi.

The two springs burst into endless vitality in the temple together. Yunqing stopped and stopped, looking for the place where the annexe and the Ligong were disconnected among such dense trees.

In those days, the Parting Palace was built on the Hidden Heaven Mountain, and the Hidden Heaven Mountain lived above the blue sky, a place that the mortals could not reach. Later, the Qing Emperor fell, and the Hidden Heaven Mountain also fell from the top of the world. The Parting Palace was disconnected from the central axis and became the current Li Palace and Annex. The annex is still attached to the Hidden Heaven Mountain, and the Hidden Heaven Mountain has taken root and has directly become the current Tongtian Divine Vessel; while the Li Palace flew far away and directly smashed into the Nanfeng Continent.

Fortunately, the Divine Realm left by Emperor Qing was still there, and neither place received much damage. Even their characteristics of being permanently separated from the world have not changed, and people today can't find the way into the Ligong Annex at all.

The Qing Emperor should have known the fate of the Parting Palace before he fell, otherwise he would not have arranged for two holy places to guard them.

Thinking of this, Yun Qing suddenly remembered something that the sages of Buddhism and Taoism had mentioned to her. The Buddhist and Taoist saints once said that the sacrificial vessels left by Emperor Qing are of far-reaching significance to him, so the parting palace may not be as simple as the place where he lived during his lifetime, there must be something else hidden.

But now that the time is really tight, Yun Qing has no way to dig three feet in the ground to find out what is so special about this palace. She can only honestly find the place where the Li Palace and the annex are broken between the peach trees, and try a little bit of luck on the road.

Enter through the bronze gate on the front and walk all the way forward. Aman shuttled through the forest, flying very fast, Yunqing Yanmo's holy body was completed, and his movement skills were also fleeting. Not long after the two walked, they saw the end of the temple.

It's a pity that Yun Qing's luck seemed to be used up when he escaped from the Demon Realm. Nothing happened along the way, and he even encountered a little bit of seemingly dangerous things. She felt that she was not walking in the realm of the gods, but among the ordinary forests. Although God's Domain is ignorant, it is impossible to identify the direction with the mind or Taoism, but there are countless emperor seals around to guide, so it will not get lost in it.

Standing in front of Yunqing now is a stone wall, with no apex or edge in sight. The peach wood stopped growing not far from the wall, and the divine power in this place should be relatively weak.

Yun Qing reached out and touched the emperor's seal on the side, and then covered these wandering patterns on the stone wall, spreading out a complete array little by little. The connections between the emperors and seals are very delicate and complex, but as long as there is enough time for Yunqing, it is not too difficult to put them back together like a puzzle.

The problem is that there is not enough time.

The movements in Yun Qing's hands became faster and faster, and his expression became a little solemn.

Zhong Guanyuan took Ji Yihe to completely restore the formation of the Li Palace and spent nearly a hundred years. According to her method of putting together the emperor's seal little by little, it was as long and hopeless as the water sinking into the sea. But there is no other way, the area covered by God's Domain can't even use a larger Dao method, and the magic Dao's true qi is suppressed to the death.

Yun Qing waved his sleeves and pushed those gleaming imperial seals to Aman: "You too."

Hope it's not too slow.

A sacred mountain slowly floated above the surface of the North Sea.

The shape of the mountain is similar to that of a pillar, and it rises straight into the sky. Most of the North Sea is covered in ice. It breaks through thick glaciers and emerges from the bottom of the sea. The mountains and rocks are outside, and the surface is not covered by vegetation. The water in the air quickly condensed into ice, covering the outer layer of the mountain, and soon it turned into a crystal clear icicle. The glaciers are shattering, and the cracks are still expanding, showing that this sacred mountain is still extending upwards.

Its top quickly disappeared into grey clouds, and no one knew where it led.

It is still very easy to combine the Li Palace and the annex, as long as you follow the damaged part of the array to make up for it, it will take a little time at most. But building a quadruple pillar is much more difficult than that.

The Hidden Heavenly Mountain Parting Palace fell from the blue clouds, and now they have to get them back. In the absence of Biluo Huangquan, Shinto can only choose the most difficult method. They abandoned the four sea gods, refined them into ancient mirrors of the four seas, and then used their bodies and souls to build the pillars. When the Hidden Heavenly Mountain Parting Palace is merged into one, the power of the ancient mirror of the four seas will burst out completely and at one time, directly sending the shrine to the sky.

At this time, the Cloud Burial Temple also happened to fall from the sky. If the two can coincide in the air exactly, then the reception is successful. If it is accidentally staggered, or the time is not right, the Parting Palace will definitely fall down again, and the Heavenly Burying Palace, which is not protected by the divine power of the Qing Emperor, will disappear directly between heaven and earth.

The fall of the Cloud Burial Palace was fixed and could not be changed, so Zhong Guanyuan and Ji Yihe had to find a way to make the Siji Tianzhu send the Farewell Palace to an absolutely precise position.

Zhong Guanyuan sat on the ice and tried to look up at Tianzhu's position: "Is it a little short?"

Ji Yihe covered the pillar with both hands, his face was pale, and he looked like he was exhausted. He forced a smile and replied, "Master Zhong can see clearly with his eyes? I don't think there is any problem here, don't worry."

Zhong Guanyuan was about to break his neck: "What about the position? Isn't it skewed?"

Ji Yihe took a hard breath before answering: "No problem, this is indeed the North Sea Eye. But we also need to consider the erosion of the ocean..."

Zhong Guanyuan yawned and said, "Then set up a formation, don't let the ocean current affect Tianzhu. I don't know how long it will take Yun Qing to complete the annex, if it takes her completion time and storms It's too much of a brain to count the ocean currents into account."

Ji Yihe's sweat had already dripped into his white shirt, he nodded helplessly and said, "Yes, Master Zhong."

Zhong Guanyuan felt that the wobbly ice cubes under his butt would make him fall asleep, he narrowed his eyes and yawned again.

Ji Yihe's eyes were sharp and he said quickly, "I'll set up a formation for you, will you sleep for a while? You're tired after so many days."

Zhong Guanyuan was just an ordinary person, and he was no better than a cultivator. Running around in such a harsh environment for several days was exhausting.But he tried his best to open his eyes and stood up from the ice after kicking a few times. He said, "It doesn't matter if you don't sleep or sleep, I just want to watch the Ligong annex be restored, watch the four-pole Tianzhu built, and watchCome back to this world with our Shinto.”

He was full of exhaustion and vicissitudes of life, but only those eyes were full of hope for a hundred thousand years.

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