Azure Cloud Temple.
Eternal Mystery Hall.
Han Zhao was sitting cross-legged, running his exercises to refine the elixir, when suddenly an old voice came to his ears.
"Disciple, come here. I have something to explain to my master."
Han Zhao did not dare to delay, and immediately turned into a escaping light and flew to the Eternal Prosperity Hall.
I saw the master sitting on the altar, his beard and hair hanging on the ground, and his breath was dying. Countless forbidden auras were like chains, sealing Spirit Soul's physical body within three feet, delaying the disappearance of his life span.
An ox sat cross-legged on the right side of the altar, its eyes dark and sad.
Han Zhao bowed and saluted. "Greetings to Master, and respecting Uncle Niu."
"My good disciple, my master's life is about to expire. I called you here to explain my funeral arrangements!"
Zhou Yi's voice was low and hoarse. "When my master was on his deathbed, he sacrificed his life to gather Primordial Spirit and seize any chance. After the failure, his soul was shattered. You can build a tomb for my master on the mountain."
"Many people will come to pay homage then. If you can seize the opportunity, you may be able to congeal a baby Spirit Transformation!"
Han Zhao had tears in his eyes. "Disciple does not ask for Dao Path, I only wish that the master will live long."
"Is there any immortal person in the world?"
Zhou Yi smiled and said, "I have lived for the master for a thousand years, which is already more than 99% of the people in the world. When I was young, I was even more powerful Cultivation World. The great pontiff has conquered everyone in the world, and he will die without regrets!"
Han Zhao didn't know why. He went up Green Cloud Mountain with the scalpers when he was three years old and did not come down the mountain for more than a hundred years.
He chants sutras and practices Qi every day without knowing the origin of his master.
"Master, I often hear you say that Celestial Court controls Eastern Divine Continent, and there may be a more mysterious way to extend life."
"Celestial Court ah..."
Zhou Yi sighed and said, "You will know in the future. Today I will pass on the Immortal Book and Qingyun Golden Book to you. From now on, you will be the second generation Lord of Qingyun."
Han Zhao bowed and took the immortal book and golden book. "Master, don't worry, this disciple will definitely carry forward the Qingyun inheritance."
"Everything happens."
Zhou Yi waved his hand, Han Zhao knelt down, kowtowed three times and bowed nine times, and slowly exited the hall.
The palace door is closed.
The scalper turned back with tears, blinked, and asked if Zhou Yi acted like it.
"Niu'er is so honest and honest, but he has also learned to deceive people and act."
Zhou Yi gave a teasing laugh and said, "Pindao, go to the East Sea and hide until Grandmaster Xiaoyun Three Immortals ascend. Niu'er, you can cultivate in Green Cloud Mountain. If something happens, remember to leave early!"
The scalper is in the Demon God realm and has quite a reputation in Celestial Court.
Instead of hiding in the dark and making Celestial Court suspicious, it is better to play the role of a loyal mount guarding the tomb of the old master and play the role to the fullest.
Moo!
The scalper said that he understood and would uphold the Green Cloud Mountain orthodoxy. If there was a break in the world, he would go to the mortal world to find a person with spiritual roots to inherit the immortal book.
"That's very good."
Zhou Yi looked in the direction of Celestial Court with faint eyes.
"Pindao will return to Green Cloud Mountain sooner or later and become a Heavenly Master again. I don't want to prove anything, I just want to get back everything I lost!"
In this world, no one can ever be in debt to Zhou Yi.
Even if millions of years pass, and the world becomes endless and the seas dry up, Zhou Yi will still come to ask for it one by one.
Moo!
The scalper barked, worried that Celestial Court would suspect Zhou Yi of faking his death.
Zhou Yi caressed the horns and said.
"Perhaps there will be doubts at first, but after Pindao has disappeared for hundreds of years and has far exceeded the Nascent Soul lifespan limit, no one will doubt it anymore!"
A few months later.
Green Cloud Mountain Terror Lightning Tribulation broke out, and the clouds were sealed for thousands of miles. However, only three thunderbolts fell, and Tribulation Cloud dispersed on their own.
Failed to overcome the tribulation!
The monks who were secretly paying attention to Green Cloud Mountain breathed a sigh of relief.
If that heavenly master really gets the chance and transforms into a fish like a dragon, there will definitely be another dispute.
Celestial Court has ruled the world for nearly seven hundred years, and there have been more than a dozen heavenly kings who have broken through the Void Return Realm with the help of Incense Divinity. Eastern Divine Continent's luck is improving day by day, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that Cultivation World will usher in an unprecedented prosperous age.
People are determined that no matter whether they are Zhou Yi's friends or opponents, they don't want turmoil to occur.
Celestial Court did not pursue the Celestial Master's real death and fake death, and assumed that he was already dead.
If Zhou Yi appears again, no matter how it is proved, he is a fake. He dares to impersonate the first-generation Celestial Master, which is really treason. Celestial Court will definitely beat this person to death!
Heavenly Emperor Calendar 693.
The first generation of heavenly masters died at the end of their lives.
Heavenly Emperor burst into tears upon hearing this and ordered Celestial Court to lower the flag at half-mast as a sign of condolences.
At the same time, the Tianshi Palace was sealed to show the merits of the Tianshi so that no one could compare with him in the future.
Heaven Severing Blessed Land.
When the news of Zhou Yi's death came back, it didn't cause much trouble.
Some new disciples inquired from the elders in the sect while chatting and learned about the glorious experiences of the Heavenly Master.
A few sighs, that's all.
The tide of the times is surging, Cultivation World is changing with each passing day, everyone is busy running official posts, how can they have time to care about a dead person from the old era.
Tianji Palace.
Tianji Zi has been shut up for more than half a year, with hundreds of divination Mystic Item placed in front of him.
The compass, lottery tube, brocade bag, tortoise shell, etc. are at least top grade Dharma Treasure, and there is even a divination treasure Heaven Severing Sect at the bottom of the box.
"Why did he die?"
Tianji Zi murmured to himself, no matter how he calculated, Zhou Yi would die under Lightning Tribulation.
I tried to check the reincarnation of Zhou Yi using the Jietian Qizhu lotus. As a result, I spent a hundred years of life and only got a heavenly secret feedback with profound karma.
"That overwhelming karma can't be washed away in several lifetimes, so what's the outcome?"
Tianji Zi sighed helplessly, "This time I can compensate Dafa. I threw away Sun Concealing Robe and Nine Heavens Shuttle in vain. If those two old guys knew about it, wouldn't they become the laughingstock of the world?"
"Those two spiritual treasures are at Green Cloud Mountain. Do you want to steal them back?"
Tianji Zi has always had a shameless temper, and he is very familiar with tricks such as deception, abduction, and theft.
After thinking for a long time, he shook his head slightly.
"That's all, I will steal Human Immortal if I want to, how can I bully the younger generation without shame, just two spiritual treasures..."
Tianji Zi covered his chest to suppress the pain, wondering where to find his place, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
"After ascending to the immortal world, Pindao carefully told Iron Crown Immortal what those two guys did. With the fiery tempers of the couple, there will definitely be a good show!"
"Hey hey hey..."
Tianji Zi couldn't help but laugh strangely when he thought about this, and immediately forgot about Lingbao.
East Sea.
Hundreds of thousands of miles away, there is a small island Nameless.
There are hundreds of formations arranged on the island, which are not used for attack or defense. They are all used to block the heavenly secrets.
The center of the formation.
A black and red heart as big as a human head pounded, flashed with dazzling aura, and slowly transformed into a human form more than two feet tall.
"Venerable Immortal, you are finally alive."
Spirit Ginseng Child happily circled around the little man, looking at Venerable Immortal's pink appearance, always wanting to touch his head.
"Even after several experiments, I still feel that this Heart Division Curse is very strange. The witchcraft and spells are completely different from Path of Immortality Divine Ability. I don't know if there is a complete inheritance today!"
Zhou Yi looked down at his palm, as tender as a baby, with only 10% Mana left in his body.
The size of the alien heart made by Heart Division Curse after death is related to the amount of condensed energy and spirit.
"I don't know if Pindao faked his death and hid it from Human Immortal."
Zhou Yi is not very sure about this, especially since Tianji Zi is good at divination. The black-hearted Devil Lord died at the hands of the Heaven Severing Sect.
"But it doesn't matter if you calculate it. There is a high probability that you won't care. Even if Grandmaster Xiaoyun sacrifices his skin and comes to kill me. I am still distracted in the north, south, west and south of Dongsheng Shenzhou..."
"Even if he can't escape after being resurrected in Shenzhou and continues to pursue him, Pindao has a back-up at the very depths of the East Sea. At most, he will only lose a few percent of Mana!"
Three hundred years ago, scalpers took Kunlun Grotto-Heaven and flew eastward for a hundred years.
The innate Demon God flight speed was several times faster than when he left Jiuzhou, and then Kunlun Grotto-Heaven was thrown into the seabed.
There is a heterogeneous heart in the cave. Zhou Yi continued to escape after being resurrected. Even Human Immortal did not dare to pursue him in the Jueling Sea, as he might be in danger of death.
"Everything else is foreign. As long as Longevity Dao Fruit is here, Pindao will stand on Invincible Position!"
Zhou Yi's figure shook and transformed into a young Daoist priest. He took out the pile of Spirit Stones from Storage Bag and began to practice on the island.
If the three Human Immortal do not ascend, Zhou Yi would rather fall than retrieve Kunlun Grotto-Heaven.
That is the last life insurance!
Green Cloud Mountain.
Han Zhao followed Master's instructions and established the tomb.
The tomb is located in Green Cloud Mountain, a place with the best feng shui, and the inscription reads "Tomb of the Heavenly Master".
The first seven days have just passed.
Han Zhao came to the grave to burn paper. He saw a figure standing in the distance, wearing a crimson official robe. He quickly went over and bowed to salute.
"Meet the gods!"
"No need to be polite."
Gu Xiao said, "You can call me uncle."
"Uncle Master?"
Han Zhao looked puzzled and asked, "The god is also a monk of Green Cloud Mountain's lineage? Why have I never heard of the master?"
"Alas..."
Gu Xiao sighed, "It seems that your master was filled with resentment before he died, otherwise he would not have concealed his identity from you."
Han Zhao's eyes became more and more confused. After he went up the mountain at the age of three, he chanted sutras and practiced every day. He never went down the mountain to travel Cultivation World, and he didn't know the specific meaning of the Lord of Qingyun and the Heavenly Master.
"Your master is the first disciple of the three religions, the master of Celestial Court!"
Gu Xiao recalled it for a long time and said, "When Pindao met his senior brother, it was eight or nine hundred years ago. At that time, he had just gathered Nascent Soul, and he was a Rogue Cultivator who didn't even have a sect..."
The mountain wind howled, making the Daoist robes rustle.
Gu Xiao stood in front of the ordinary grave and slowly told Han Zhao about the past, no matter the big or small things.
"Your master has a laid-back temperament and has never thought of doing anything big. He is the leader of the three religions, canonized gods, and even the position of Heavenly Master was forced upon him by others!"
"Senior brother's favorite place is Flying Immortal Pavilion. I have discussions with the female cultivators there and have the only 10% off Supreme Card since the establishment of the Flying Immortal Pavilion!"
Gu Xiao murmured to himself, "Others say that senior brother is smooth-tongued and flattering, but in fact he has a true temperament. Otherwise, how could he give up the position of Heavenly Emperor?"
Hiss! hiss! Hiss...
Han Zhao had taken in countless breaths of air-conditioning, and when he looked at the master's small grave bag, he suddenly felt unreal.
The existence of so many worlds and latitudes, the result is a three-foot lonely grave?
"Uncle Master, do you want to build a new tomb for Master?"
"No need."
Gu Xiao said, "That's good. If you really cultivate well, your reputation will spread. Not to mention what Heavenly Emperor thinks now, it will attract a lot of comments from idle people!"
Han Zhao nodded and said, "On Green Cloud Mountain, there are only me and Uncle Niu, and we will never let anyone disturb the master's purity."
Gu Xiao said in surprise, "The scalpers are still there Green Cloud Mountain?"
Han Zhao said, "Of course, Master entrusted Master Niu to protect the inheritance of Green Cloud Mountain's Daoism before his death."
"Scalper is really a loyal person. It's not worth it for my senior brother to spend a huge price to bring it back from reincarnation."
Gu Xiao said, "Don't tell others about Pindao's memorial service, so as not to cause trouble. If you have anything to do in the future, you can go to Celestial Court with the gold book. Pindao is the current minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs!"
"Thank you, uncle."
Han Zhao bowed and saluted. Now he is still confused about his master's past.
Not long after Gu Xiao left, another figure appeared.
Bai Suixin looked at Han Zhao who was burning paper and asked, "Are you the descendant of senior brother?"
"It's the junior."
Han Zhao's mood has gradually calmed down. "Master uncle is also here to pay homage to the master?"
"Also?"
Bai Suixin raised his eyebrows, counted with his fingers, and said in a cold voice, "I was busy executing an evil dragon just now, but Mending Heaven Sect's miscellaneous hairy got the first step. Don't let that guy fool you, he's not a good person!"
Han Zhao said, "This junior should remember the teachings of my uncle."
Bai Suixin took out the yellow paper and burned it in front of the grave. He talked a lot and said to Han Zhao before leaving.
"If you have something to do in the future, go directly to Heavenly Prison to find me. With the kindness of senior brother, you can save your life even if you commit a heinous crime!"
"Thank you, uncle."
Han Zhao had just sent Bai Suixin away when another figure appeared in front of the grave...
The words are divided into two parts.
There is a Nameless barren mountain on the shore of the East Sea.
There are large groups of apes on the mountain, which the people nearby call Monkey Mountain.
This day.
An ape held gravel and returned to the camp where the group was, and heard a squeaking sound in the distance.
Continuous and chaotic.
The ape barked a few times, jumped through the jungle, passed through hundreds of the Monkey Clan, and came to the monkey nest he built.
Put gravel into the nest and build it into a bird's nest shape.
Squeak!
When the apes heard the calls of their half-brothers, they ignored the need to build another nest and responded by jumping over to play.
Night falls.
Monkey Clan Each returned to his home, and the ape lay sleeping in his nest.
He began to dream hazily. In his dream, the ape saw an endless sea of blood, slowly submerging himself, unable to struggle or resist.
Outside of dreams.
The ape's body slowly changed, first turning into a ball of red blood, and then slowly hardening into a red stone.
It was the size of a pillow and oval, like a giant red egg.
The change process was silent and did not disturb other apes. It was not until dawn, when the jungle returned to liveliness from silence, that any ape discovered that the tribesman was missing.
Squeak!
A series of shouts woke up more apes.
Under the command of Ape Clan Leader, Monkey Clan searched the entire mountain and found no missing tribesmen.
The ape's ignorant wisdom just thought that the tribe had been stolen by tigers, leopards or monsters. After being sad for half an hour, it began to wander happily in the forest again.
An ape discovered Crimson Stone Egg, thought the color was pretty, picked it up and presented it to the patriarch.
Ape Clan Leader likes it very much. He keeps it in the treasure house of the tree hole and takes it out to play and watch from time to time.
A few days later.
Another ape offered a strange stone, and the clan leader forgot about Crimson Stone Egg and piled it up with the messy debris in the tree hole.
Time is like water, sun and moon are like shuttle.
In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed, and the apes have changed several clan leaders, and even the clan's treasure house has changed its boundaries, completely forgetting Crimson Stone Egg.
Winter is coming.
A Black Bear opened the hole in the tree, preparing to build it into a hibernation nest, when it suddenly saw a red light that flickered on and off...