Chapter 5: Sky Curtain Live Broadcast Day 5 Who? The One with Great Luck? Me? ...
Master Xianyu has a very clear understanding of himself.
If he could really reach the stage of ascension within a thousand years, he must have put in tens of thousands of times the effort, and the opportunities he encountered must have been terrifyingly great.
Everything that happened during this period, every attempt made, has shaped him into the person in the sky.
If there are just a few wrong steps.
Nor can it be concluded that it is impossible to reach the realm of ascension.
But there must be a few changes in the future plan.
In short, there is no experience of thousands of years.
He couldn't write any simulation plan.
In fact, Master Xianyu also knew that the plan could not be kept secret for too long. As long as the sky curtain did not disappear, everything would be revealed one day.
But now that things have come to this, let’s just keep it a secret for as long as possible.
He gradually calmed down and looked up at the sky screen.
The sky is particularly long today.
Of course, it may also be that most of the time was spent eating fruit and talking nonsense, which was not very meaningful, making the time seem very long.
Anyway, the curtain continues.
[Meng Hongfan in the picture suddenly clapped his hands in joy, picked up the last book he had taken out, 'Rebuilding the Path to Immortality', and shook it twice in his hands.
Then, without saying anything, he pulled the Ascending One onto the broad and thick iron sword, as big as a gate, and soared into the sky.
Seeing this scene, Meng Hongfan sighed as if he was not watching anyone else: "Wanbao Pavilion really didn't lie. The quality of this sword is really good. It can still be used after a thousand years."
She was destined to be in the spotlight anyway, so she thought more debts would never weigh her down. So she nudged her apprentice beside her again and suggested, "Really? Look how safe it is flying. This is what it means to be steady!"
Master Xianyu shook his head vigorously to refuse.
Is this any different from walking on an iron plate?
It's really ugly.
It doesn’t look very smart to stand there! Didn’t you see that his future son didn’t even smile?
"Young people don't understand the benefits of safety and security."
Meng Hongfan shook his head and was about to say something, but his eyes that were staring at the sky suddenly widened.
She was really shocked and excited.
Both hands reached out to grab the disciple, shaking them non-stop: "Dragon! Disciple, look, it's a dragon! There really are dragons in the Hongguang Cultivation World!"
[As the big iron sword flew into the air, the huge dragon head lay quietly beside the Wending Sect a thousand years later.
Its body stretches for thousands of miles, and its tail is not visible.
Spectacular.
"No! This is..." Meng Hongfan frowned.
"The dragon corpse is the siege!"
Someone in the pavilion lost his voice.
There has been no trace of a true dragon in the Hongguang cultivation world for tens of thousands of years. An adult true dragon has a strong body and its innate magical powers are connected to space, allowing it to cross the void and all realms.
The last time there was news, it was from the Demon Realm, where people were making groundless rumours that they had seen a demon dragon.
There are also rumors that when problems first arose in the Hongguang World, many bloodlines of divine beasts had already used their magical powers to leave Hongguang.
“He looked as if he were alive.”
Master Xianyu listened to his master's sigh while carefully looking at the scene on the sky.
Only then did I realize that except for the lush greenery around the dragon's corpse, the rest of the place was barren and deserted, without a single trace of green.
As the flying sword flew away from the range of the dragon corpse, the feeling of desolation became stronger. Apart from the bare sand, there was no human habitation.
It's like the whole world is falling apart...
Maybe it's more than just like.
The commotion in the pavilion caused by the dragon corpse completely disappeared, leaving only a silence as deep as dead water.
I thought I saw the hope of Hongguang's revival, but I never expected to see another... desperate situation.
Thousands of years later, what exactly happened?
The entire cultivation world is waiting for an answer.
[Sword light flashed in the sky.]
Meng Hongfan, holding the plan, swaggered into the obviously dilapidated Tianwu Sect.
The scene flashed again, and it was Meng Hongfan smiling as he took out the Tianwu Sect's most precious treasure, the Martial Arts Pearl.
Then he went to the Wanfo Sect and picked a nine-petal lotus.
Then to Tianji Gate...
Wherever the two of them went, every sect and force tried their best to help them.
Only the Sword Sect and the Wanbao Pavilion are special.
The former was so poor that he could only pry a large piece of Taoist stone from the sect's stone tablet where the sect was founded.
The latter is too rich, just open the treasure house and choose whatever you want. 】
Master Xianyu is very familiar with this process.
Since he was a child, his master took him around to beg for free lessons and exchange ideas.
It is also called resource sharing.
[The sky screen switches rapidly.]
Dozens of sects only flashed through a few important scenes.
Until, in front of the Wuji Sect, Meng Hongfan's smile disappeared, he kicked the gate of the sect, and walked in swaggeringly as if causing trouble.
That look was like a real bully going out to extort protection money.]
Seeing this, the elder of Wuji Sect in the pavilion looked a little unhappy.
Since you are here to ask for magical treasures and spiritual objects, you have to act like you are begging!
The Wuji Sect is one of the five major sects in Hongguang. Even if its Taoist tradition declines after a thousand years, it should not deceive people like this!
[This time, the sky screen clearly recorded Meng Hongfan's arrogant face.
Therefore, lip reading also went smoothly.
"The old thief who caused the death of my disciple's parents, come out quickly! I'm bringing my creditor to collect the debt."
As soon as these words were spoken, several pairs of eyes in the pavilion surrounded the place where the elders of Wuji Sect were.
…
The faces of the Wuji Sect elders turned black and then green, green and then white, and then white and then red.
Who is it!
Causing such a huge disaster!
However, the sky curtain was interrupted at this point, as if it had run out of energy, and disappeared without any distortion of the image.
…
The elder of the Wuji Sect, who was being stared at by all kinds of eyes, wished he could crawl into the sky and let the future events continue!
Who is making this mistake?
Several people were feeling uneasy.
Finally, the Wuji Sect's Grand Elder suddenly stood up and said solemnly, "Once we know the whole story, our Wuji Sect will definitely not forgive that person!"
After saying that, I couldn't stay any longer.
After a few polite words, he left in a hurry.
The monks in the attic had different looks and thoughts, the only thing in common was that their gazes would always fall on Master Meng Hongfan and his disciple from time to time.
It was as if he wanted to make the two of them burst into tears.
The one who was now feeling very uneasy was Master Xianyu.
The curtain has indeed ended, but his despair and helplessness have just begun!
What should I do?
Before Master Xianyu could get anxious and say anything, the Taoist Master Xu Wu, who was in charge, took him and his disciple out of the attic after a few words.
In the blink of an eye, we arrived at the pavilion in the mountains.
Master Yu An was very quiet, his eyes did not move around, and he only observed within his limited field of vision.
In addition to Dao Zun and Xu Zhilan, there was also a powerful man with white hair and beard in the pavilion.
It seemed that he was not in the pavilion just now.
Xu Wu raised his hand to signal for him to sit down.
He said earnestly and sincerely, "This happened suddenly. Master Hongfan had just appeared in the sky, so I had no choice but to act this way. I hope you can forgive me."
"It's nothing serious." Meng Hongfan sat down with his apprentice and said with a smile: "If Daozun hadn't brought me there, I don't know who would have kidnapped me now."
Those unreasonable powerful people would really snatch her away and force her to work!
She was really fed up with being locked up in the room and working day and night.
In the previous life, you were a slave to capitalists, and in this life, as a monk, you still have to be a slave to cultivators. How miserable can this be?
"Master, you're joking. Who in the world of cultivation doesn't know that Master's formations are unique and unpredictable, and difficult to replicate."
Daoist Master Xu Wu pushed the cup filled with tea towards Meng Hongfan, and then poured another cup and pushed it to Master Xianyu.
He spoke slowly, "If it hadn't happened so suddenly, I wouldn't have bothered to disturb you so soon. The traces left by the sky, those who are interested can still glimpse a little. Although a thousand years can't change the sea into mulberry fields, there are still too many uncertainties. I'm afraid many people are already worried."
Shi Xianyu looked up at Dao Zun and blinked.
Dao Zun personally explained to him.
It’s really... an honor.
You know, everyone in the world of cultivation grew up listening to stories about Dao Zun mending the cracks in the void. It's just that Dao Zun's words were so flowery that if you hadn't studied so much, you would have barely understood them.
Perhaps this is the style of the Taoist Master?
"I forgot to introduce myself."
Dao Zun smiled at Master Xianyu and continued, "This is the Grand Elder of Tianji Sect."
The Grand Elder of the Tianji Sect! The legendary Master Lu Tianshi, who carried the Black Turtle bloodline and lived for who knows how long!
The unlucky master and disciple both wanted to stand up and salute.
Before they could move, they felt a force pressing them down to sit.
"No need to be so polite, just call me Mr. Lu." Master Lu Tian waved his hand. He finally waited until the Taoist Master finished introducing him, and he could finally look at the master and disciple opposite him looking back and forth with confidence.
Finally, his gaze fell on Meng Hongfan.
"The place you came from is unusual. If I were not old and my eyesight was not blurry and my memory was not confused, it would seem that you came from the same place as the one who founded Jiuzhou Sect."
Master Lu Tian seemed to know what Meng Hongfan wanted to say in advance.
As soon as the other party opened his mouth, he said, "Since we are here, we should make the best of it. Back then, the young men from Jiuzhou Sect couldn't find their way back home, and now that Hongguang has sealed himself off, finding the way is even more difficult."
You can still return to the other world.
Another world...
It would be difficult if we were in different eras.
Meng Hongfan felt a little disappointed, but he quickly cheered up.
He said optimistically, "If there's a chance, you have to give it a try. The road is right under your feet. Don't worry too much, just walk on it. Who knows, if more people walk on it, it will become a road!"
"You two say similar things. You're both interesting people."
Master Lu Tian calmly picked up the teacup.
His gaze fell on Master Xianyu.
He said, "Your future is clear and distinct, but your past..."
"Those who have great fortune cannot be traced back to the past." Master Lu Tian slowly shook his head.
…
Master Yu was listening attentively to his master's secret, but he didn't expect that Master Lu Tian would eventually calculate something about himself.
I was quite curious at first.
but!
Have great luck?
who?
If Master Xianyu had not remembered that the other party was a hidden and powerful being who had lived for who knows how long, he would have wanted to point at himself and issue a deafening question.
"A person of great luck? Are you talking about me, who spent nine years to successfully build my foundation?"
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