Chapter 407 Six Heart Mantras
"This journey is very dangerous and full of uncertainties. Would you like to consider it?"
Chanhai Guanwu was a little surprised and said so.
"I have thought about it for a long time. I may know more and understand the dangers better than you do."
Li Weiyi's eyes were firm as he told the details of the demon tribe and the Dao Cult joining forces to attack Yuntian Xianyuan, including the involvement of the Netherworld of the Dead and the Demon Kingdom. Of course, it also included some of the situations inside Lingxiao City.
This is a daunting crisis with both internal and external troubles. We are surrounded by enemies on all sides and there is no chance of winning.
A feast of division has already quietly begun in the shadows.
Everything valuable in Lingxiao Habitat, including minerals, scriptures, Taoist magic, instruments, medicine, and even people, is on the table. Each party has its own recipe, and they want to eat heartily and eat until they are full.
Chanhai Guanwu was surprisingly calm: "It's similar to our analysis, but the time is more urgent than we estimated. Moreover, I didn't expect that they would dare to attack Yuntian Xianyuan directly. I thought they would take the western border first to build a foundation."
"Those aloof people within the court may also think so. Without a foundation, there is no way out. Once they fail, the price will be very heavy." Li Weiyi said.
Night falls and everything is quiet.
The carriage was still moving forward, but the road was muddy and bumpy.
Chanhai Guanwu's true body left Li Ling's carrier and appeared in the dark carriage like a ball of fire.
Li Ling took out a piece of Lingtai Yanxing Stone, put it in the bone lamp, and hung it on the wall of the room.
Chan Hai Guan Wu has a restrained aura, he is dressed in red, his black hair glows with a strange luster, he sits cross-legged on the seat, his hands clasped in his ancestral field, as if in deep thought.
There is an invisible aura about her, not the kind that can make people breathless, but a kind of transcendent Taoism, sacred and inviolable, which cannot be approached or profaned.
If you treat her as a painting and hang it on the wall, it will look natural.
Although Li Weiyi was able to face her calmly, he still couldn't resolve the respect and sense of distance. Facing her, he had a lot on his mind. Could he not imagine her thousands of years of practice, the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood under her feet? Could he not think about her unfathomable martial arts attainments?
She was the transcendent teacher of Lingxiao City, who had ruled over three hundred states and had killed the Emperor of Martial Arts.
"How is your cultivation recovering?" Li Weiyi asked.
Zenhai Guanwu shook his head gently: "I am walking on a path of reconstruction, and I have to cultivate step by step. Under the current situation, I must complete the Yang Marriage as soon as possible, otherwise I will always be bound by the laws of life and the order of the Yang Realm, and I won't even be able to walk out of Li Ling's body during the day."
Li Weiyi smiled bitterly: "This is too sudden!"
"No rush, I'm not ready yet." Chanhai Guanwu said.
Li Weiyi looked at the beautiful figure next to him and said, "Li Ling, it's hard to predict whether you will live or die in Lingxiao City. How about you go back to Lizhou first?"
Li Ling rolled her eyes at him: "My master and I dared to break into the underground immortal palace, so why are we afraid of Lingxiao City?"
Li Weiyi's mind moved and he immediately asked, "Chanwu, what on earth are you doing in the underground immortal palace? During the turmoil of the monk's corpse reviving, I vaguely sensed your presence in the Sacred Heart Layer."
Chan Hai Guan Wu was sitting there like a jade statue of a goddess. She should have been a serious and majestic presence, but in front of Li Weiyi, she had a trial love mentality. She smiled slightly and said, "Your master mentioned you. He said that he met you and gave you an opportunity."
"Master Guan?" Li Weiyi tried hard to recall and then shook his head.
I have never seen Master Guan in the underground fairy palace.
"Ask him yourself from now on."
Chanhai Guanwu said: "There are two main things when going to the underground immortal palace. The first is to find material energy that can quickly restore the strength of cultivation and combat power."
"Just like you said, the monk's remains have revived."
"The remains of the monks of the ancient Bhagavata sect who had passed away tens of thousands of years ago were able to quickly recover their cultivation and become extremely powerful after being revived. This is related to some energy substances in the Sacred Heart Layer."
"That's why I have to bring your three masters along with me!"
"Second, I found some clues in the memories of Wang Zhi and Wang Shouxin. They have all been to the main altar of the Rice Cult and experienced space teleportation. The space teleportation array is not simple. Only some of it was left over from the ancient Bhagavad period."
Li Weiyi said: "So, you speculated at that time that the Rice Sect's headquarters might be in the underground immortal palace?"
Zenhai Guanwu nodded and said, "In fact, the most important information we have learned is that the Dao Cult has been searching for people with special birth dates, gathering them together and sending them to the headquarters. Wang Zhi and Wang Shouxin are both involved in this."
"This birth date belongs to Yuyao."
Li Weiyi was secretly shocked and quickly told Tang Wanzhou the scene in his memory.
In Tang Wanzhou's memory, many people died beside the altar at the Rice Sect's main temple. Corpses piled up like mountains and blood dyed everything red.
"Those humans you mentioned were sent to the main altar. Could they be the sacrifices cast by the two Rice Ancestors as a curse?" he said.
Zenhai Guanwu said: "I have been to the Sacred Heart Layer, but I didn't reach the place you mentioned. Now that we have integrated the information we have learned, most of the doubts have been solved."
"Based on the curse fluctuations in the Sacred Heart Layer space, I speculate that the spell they cast should be the Six Minds Mantra."
"Is it related to the ancient emperor's six inner demons?" Li Weiyi said.
Zenhai Guanwu said: "He created it."
Li Weiyi was very puzzled and frowned, "How could the Dao Cult know the exact date of birth of a person like the Grand Palace Master?"
Chanhai Guanwu's face was calm, but his eyes flashed with coldness. "Besides me, no more than three people know this. To perform the Six Minds Mantra, it is far more than just a large-scale sacrifice."
Li Weiyi's heart was filled with shock, and he finally realized where the real danger of going to Lingxiao City lies.
Time is running out, so we no longer have to take the carriage.
After Chanhai Guanwu buried the deceased driver underground, he and Li Weiyi quickly rushed to Yuntian Xianyuan. They did not go to Nanyan Pass, the closest of the four passes, but were led by her to an ancient and primitive dense forest.
After passing through the dense forest, behind the rocky area several miles wide is a steep cliff that rises from the ground and reaches into the clouds.
It's daybreak.
Zen Hai Guan Wu hid back into Li Ling's body.
"Yuntian Fairyland definitely could not have been born naturally. What is its origin?" Li Weiyi looked at the three-colored cliff in front of him. To the left or to the right, there was no end in sight. The entire world was blocked.
"There are many legends, but after so many years, they cannot be verified. In fact, the struggle for the Lingxiao habitat is essentially a fight for Yuntian Xianyuan. The cultivation environment and resources here are better than Xiaoyaojing."
"The material added to the casting of Yongquan coins is a necessary precious material for refining Hundred Word Instruments and Thousand Word Instruments. In the Lingxiao habitat, only Yuntian Fairyland has it. It is also extremely rare in other habitats."
"Whoever seizes Yuntian Fairyland will have the right to mint coins."
"The Liunian Zen Temple you mentioned before has an ancient mine of immortal soil. I guess the people from the Demon Country must have been digging for immortal soil underground."
“Wow!”
Zen Hai Guan Wu walked forward and gently pressed out with his palms.
Suddenly, a layer of formation light gauze within a range of dozens of feet appeared on the cliff.
The mysterious array pattern danced on the gauze of light.
If any Holy Spirit Master came and saw these array texts, they would be overwhelmed and dare not touch them or analyze them.
If you are not careful, you will attract the killing power of the formation and be reduced to ashes below the cliff.
Zen Hai Guanwu was not afraid at all. A spiritual light flashed between his eyebrows. His mental power penetrated into the formation bit by bit, separating the formation layers by layer.
The foundation of the formation of Yuntian Fairyland was left by her.
Even though it had been reinforced layer by layer by the imperial court's mind masters over the past thousand years, the array text and structure all originated from her lineage, and she knew them by heart, so she could open a gap.
Li Weiyi and Chanhai Guanwu passed through the gap in the formation and climbed onto Yuntian Fairyland.
The sun shines on the earth, and the Dharma energy surges.
She took a deep breath, a youthful smile spread across her face, and asked, "What do you want to do most right now?"
"Let's find a place, have a good meal, and find out what happened in the past few days so that we can make plans for the next step." Li Weiyi said.
"That's what we'll do."
The two robbed a strange beast's carriage, obtained the people's register, performed the art of disguise, and successfully entered Lingxiao City.
After entering the city, Chanhai Guanwu's eyes were always observing both sides of the street. When he saw some ancient buildings, he would stop and stare at them for a long time, trying to piece them together with the pictures in his memory, but failed.
Did not go to Tiange.
Li Weiyi always felt that Tiange was somewhat unlucky for him, and he would get into trouble every time he went there.
On the main road not far from the city gate, I found the most prosperous and lively restaurant.
The restaurant was located at a crossroads, next to which was the Heavenly Street, which was over 100 feet wide. In the center of the Heavenly Street, there was a royal road that could only be driven by the chariots of the giants of the Immortal Realm.
At noon, the lobby on the first floor was completely full, and most of them were martial arts masters above the Five Seas Realm.
This is not a normal thing!
Li Weiyi brought Chanhai Guanwu and booked a private room by the window on the third floor.
He wasted money once and threw a lavish banquet. After all, the person traveling with him was the former master of Lingxiao City, a wonderful woman of the level of a martial arts emperor.
When you invite her to dinner, don't be too shabby.
Chanhai Guanwu only ordered a pot of thousand-year-old wine.
All kinds of news came from the lobby outside and could not escape the two men's keen hearing.
"Xue Jian Tang Ting is taking advantage of the situation! Knowing that the war in the western border is about to break out, he actually intends to seize Fengzhou."
"There are many proud daughters of great families in Fengzhou who have drunk from the Mother and Child Spring. If women from all over the world gather there, how can the imperial court defend it? I wonder how many people will take the initiative to open the city gates and cheer to welcome them."
"There's nothing we can do! Who told Tang Wanzhou to defeat the demon boy, seize the Nine-Layered Demon Tower, and master the means to resolve the threat of the Mother and Child Spring?"
"It is said that Tang Wanzhou defeated the demon boy with only fourteen swords."
"If Li Weiyi is a legendary mind master, then she is a legendary martial artist."
"The most gifted person in a thousand years, who dares to call herself a young prince in the North. It is unfortunate for the demon boy to meet her."
…
Li Weiyi pondered secretly and felt that Xue Jian Tang Ting's move was to force the Demon Clan and the Dao Cult to take action in advance.
"After the battle on New Year's Eve, Li Weiyi disappeared. There are rumors that he was purged by the cult and secretly executed."
"He was the one who discovered the secret of Zimu Spring and offended many people he shouldn't have offended. This world is too dark and good people don't have a good ending."
"The commendation order issued to him by the Third Palace Master is a complete joke. I suspect that the one who did this to Li Weiyi was actually the imperial court."
“Boom!”
Outside on the street, there were deafening sounds of hoofbeats and exclamations.
The doors, windows, tables and chairs creaked.
"The demon army has entered the city!" Outside, a martial artist shouted in horror.
Li Weiyi stood up, stretched out two fingers, and pushed the window open a crack.
Outside, on the broad street that stretched from north to south, thick black clouds were pouring in from the direction of the city gate.
The air is filled with death and the grass and trees are withered.
In the clouds and mist, two rows of cavalrymen in black armor marched rapidly.
His entire body was covered in armor, and his face could not be seen.
The mounts under them were like crawling white-bone giants, six or seven meters long, with skulls, long hair, and ghostly fire burning in their eye sockets, giving off an indescribable sense of horror.
The four powerful demons in the front, three men and one woman, wore blood-handprinted demon armor, held spears in their hands, had a domineering aura, and looked down at the crowd on both sides with a condescending look.
(End of this chapter)
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