One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 269: The Same Nebula

The method practiced by Master Fenglei is wind and thunder.

He combined the power of wind and thunder to form a golden elixir.

The practice method obtained in Tiandu Mountain is called "The Secret of Wind and Thunder", which is a jade-level practice method that includes the escape method of wind and thunder wings, the thunder method, and the wind spell. Over the years, he has practiced many other secret methods.

Many people only know that he first combines the thunder evil and then the wind evil.

However, few people know that the secret method he obtained in Tiandu Mountain after combining with Lei Sha is the "Secret of Wind and Thunder Pregnancy", because he has Feng blood deep in his body, and this method can stimulate his blood pressure.

His surname is Feng, which can be traced back to the Fenghou tribe during the period of divine chaos. After the chaos in the kingdom of gods, the Fenghou tribe scattered and the surname Feng spread all over the world, but there are not many people who can show the signs of reversion of their ancestral bloodline.

Therefore, during one of his meditation sessions, he acquired the method of collecting various wind evil spirits from his blood. He then collected the evil spirits from the four seasons' yang winds and refined them into the Tiangang Spirit Liquid.

From this he founded his palace, and finally the wind and thunder combined to form the golden elixir.

From then on, he dominated the world for hundreds of years and had few rivals until today.

The wisp of wind he reached out to catch was the first wisp of wind in the autumn. He captured it and refined it into a patrol wind slave, meaning a wind slave that patrolled the clan's territory.

This magical power of his has a name: "Sending the Wind."

In the Fenghou tribe, those who could do this were called wind messengers.

The so-called sending wind and controlling air is the origin of wind phenomena.

In the dark night, the wind passed by tens of millions of houses, carrying the smell of fireworks from tens of millions of houses, all the way to where Luoxian Temple was.

Luoxian Temple has only been around for more than two hundred years since its establishment.

When the master of Luoxian Temple appeared in the capital, it happened that there was a ghost in the capital. For a moment, people felt panic-stricken.

Speaking of which, there are so many practitioners in the capital, and the royal family also has fundamental practices, so how could there be ghosts?

But that time it happened to be haunted.

The ghost that time was not only a ghost, but also weird and strange, as if it was contagious like a disease. Even those who had cultivated themselves would be haunted by the ghost. No matter whether they were sleeping or in meditation, the ghost would appear at midnight. In everyone's consciousness, they could clearly see the ghost coming out of the darkness, approaching step by step.

The ghost was holding a black iron chain that was dragging on the ground. Every step he took could be heard making the sound of the chain dragging on the ground.

When they hear the sound of the chain dragging on the ground, everyone will feel fear and tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

On the third day, there was no need to be afraid, because people would be dead.

So the ghost that time was called the Chain-Sounding Soul-Catching Ghost.

After many people died, the master of Luoxian Temple appeared. He called himself a wandering Taoist named Luo Xian. He wanted to find a place to stay and was willing to get rid of the evil ghost for everyone, but he also had a request, which was to build a temple to live in.

He said that he was old and didn't want to be homeless anymore, so he wanted a place to spend the rest of his life.

Suddenly there was a ghost, and suddenly there was a person who could solve this "ghost". Everyone was suspicious, but there was no evidence. At that time, the emperor agreed.

So he was given a piece of land outside the city to the west.

That was where poor people lived. Over the years, the capital city expanded and included the Luoxian Temple. The Luoxian Temple took deep roots in that area. Until now, many people from royal and noble families in the entire capital city have sent their children there to be servants.

And everyone seems to have forgotten that when the abbot of Luoxian Temple first came here, he said that he did not have much time left and that he came here to build the temple to end the rest of his life.

On the contrary, people who met him back then would find that he was the same as he was back then and had not changed much.

At this time, the master of Luoxian Temple was sitting in his own room.

During these two hundred years, Luoxian Temple had been expanded several times, but the place where he lived had not changed, and none of the houses in the expanded part had specifications that exceeded his residence.

Therefore, even after several expansions, Luoxian Temple did not cause resentment from others, because Luoxian Temple was built with only bungalows and tiles, and in the eyes of many upper-class people, it was just a place where peasants lived.

The residence of the abbot of Luoxian Temple is his place of practice.

The windows were not sealed, and an oil lamp was lit in the room. There were no treasures in sight, only a yellowed painting on the white wall behind him.

The painting shows a person with long sleeves, looking up at the sky. His sleeves are blowing in the wind, and it seems as if there is a black hole inside that can contain a void.

The face in the portrait cannot be seen clearly, but one can tell from the person's indomitable temperament, as if he is the only one between heaven and earth.

There was no written description next to it, and even his closest disciples didn't know who this person was.

If one were to say, the most valuable thing in this temple, it would probably be the cold jade bed he was lying on, which was given to him by one of his disciples.

At this time, he was sitting on the cold jade bed.

The wind chimes under the eaves suddenly rang.

It is very common that there is wind at night and the bells ring. Some people may feel it is more quiet, while others may feel that the bells break the darkness and awaken the light.

The master of Luoxian Temple sat there without any movement. His eyebrows were thin, but some of them were very long, hanging at the corners of his eyes. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and on both sides of his nose were deep and numerous.

"Ring...ring...ring..." The wind chimes under the eaves rang.

An old tea tree on the west windowsill was also swaying.

Suddenly, the lights in the room seemed to shake slightly.

Wind blew in through the gaps in the doors and windows, shaking the dim oil lamp.

At this moment, the master of Luoxian Temple suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were as cloudy as those of an ordinary old man from Guxi, but they gave people a sense of horror, as if he had seen through the world and could see through everything in this world.

I saw him sitting cross-legged there, with his hands on his knees. Suddenly, he flicked his hands. There was no wind, no force, and no magic light, but the whole room seemed to be rippled by this finger.

Suddenly everything became blurry, and the void was shaking.

The breeze that seemed to have completely disappeared in the room appeared at this moment and then dissipated.

The room returned to calm in an instant, as if nothing had happened.

He did not stand up, but looked in the direction of the Star-Picking Platform.

He murmured, "Patrol Wind Slave? He is actually the bloodline of Feng Hou."

After saying that, he closed his eyes again, as if nothing had happened.

The moment the patrolling wind slaves were defeated, Master Fenglei had already felt it.

But his brows were furrowed. When Xun Fengnu entered the room, he didn't see anyone at all. He just felt it was empty and there was no human presence. However, he was defeated. Obviously, there was someone in the room. He believed that the only person who could discover himself, Xun Fengnu, was the master of Luoxian Temple.

"Sure enough, his origins are mysterious and his methods are extraordinary." Master Feng Lei thought to himself.

For a moment, he didn't know what to do.
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Zhao Fuyun has been studying the Secret Words of the Heavenly Commands and the Chapter Record of the Nine Heavenly Cloud Patterns during this period, interpreting the cloud pattern characters and turning them into secret words of the command that he can use. Another one is that among the secret methods obtained from the main peak of Tiandu Mountain, there are more than ten Taixu Lingwen.

Those dozen or so Taixu Lingwen seemed unreal in his memory and he could not truly understand them.

Sometimes, after practicing meditation for a long time, I would want to move and practice the Taixu Qiankun Sleeve.

He has rarely practiced this technique so far, but this technique is based on his own application of magic power and his comprehension of Taixu's Dharma.

If one could have a pair of magic weapon-level sleeves, this skill would immediately reach a higher level.

Of course, apart from these, there are still people who choose to come and listen to his teachings.

Although many people did not major in the Red Flame Divine Art, they had heard that Zhao Fuyun had taught them many tricks on how to practice mind skills.

Occasionally, strong winds would blow in the mountains. When he felt excited, he would rush into the wind, waving his sleeves to drive away the wind and rain.

The wind and rain that you have waved away will instead be rolled towards other wind and rain, causing them to collide with each other.

If someone saw this scene, they would find that Zhao Fuyun's body was turning in the wind, but he was not affected by the wind and rain. His body was moving in the gaps between the wind and rain, and his pair of sleeves seemed to be able to drive away the wind and rain.

They surrounded him, collided with each other, and circled around him, but they could never fall on him.

Of course, it is not absolute, he is still in the process of practice.

After a huge mountain storm, his hair was a little wet. When he returned to the Lihuo Palace, his body was dry again.

When he sat down, calmed the surging magic power in his body, and concentrated his mind, he vaguely heard a call in his heart.

When his consciousness explored, the calling voice immediately became clear.

"Junior Brother Fuyun, come to Tiandu Palace."

The person who spoke was none other than the deputy headmaster Feng Hongshi, who was acting as the headmaster.

Zhao Fuyun did not delay. He stood up and left the Lihuo Palace. His body turned into flames and flickered in the woods. After a while, he arrived at the Tiandu Palace.

Those huge pillars in the Tiandu Palace still gave Zhao Fuyun a great shock.

He looked up, his eyes gleaming with fire, trying to see the sky clearly, and the sky above Tiandu Palace opened up in his eyes.

I saw that the huge pillars were extremely tall and huge, and in the sky, there was a dark sky, pressing down on the pillars.

This pillar seems to be supporting the dark sky.

The dark roof of the Tiandu Palace is supported by these pillars.

In the darkness, there were stars scattered all over the sky and earth, but Zhao Fuyun was attracted by one of the nebulae.

The nebula glowed faintly in the dark sky.

The reason why Zhao Fuyun was attracted was because he felt familiar with it.

As my memory turned over, I soon understood where this familiarity came from.

He had seen such a nebula in the dark prison of Luodu.

Was it there before? Or did it appear later, along with the nebula in the Hell?
He could not help but look at these pillars again, because he thought of the pillars left on the top of the mountain of Baishan Divine City. There, there was a stone tablet with a passage left on it. After he read it, the stone tablet broke into pieces, and he obtained a jade book from it.

And here there is also a stone wall, pillars, and a darkness pressing down on overhead.

His thoughts diverged once again, and he thought about the Tianfu in Mount Li, the Demon-Suppressing Stele, and the darkness. Have there been any changes?
Then I thought, what happened to those Taoist soldiers who appeared there?
"Junior Brother Fuyun, Junior Brother Fuyun..."

Zhao Fuyun did not hear it with his ears, but with his heart.

He was shocked.

Now that we are in Tiandu Palace, there is no need for Senior Brother Feng to call me in this way. There is only one possibility, that is, I can't hear it with my ears.

"This starry sky is dangerous. Don't stare at it easily without preparation." He heard the voice of Master Feng Hong in his ears.

Master Feng Hong is still the same as before.

Wearing a black robe and a star crown.

However, this time when Zhao Fuyun looked at the robe he was wearing, he saw that there seemed to be dotted star patterns on it, just like the stars in the dark sky, echoing each other.

"Brother, is this starry sky different from other starry skies?" Zhao Fuyun asked.

"It's the same starry sky, but if you look at them from here, you will be attracted by them because they are too close here," said Master Feng Hong.

For some reason, Zhao Fuyun felt that there was a hint of fatigue in his voice.

Zhao Fuyun frowned slightly. He didn't think he was in any danger just now.

"Senior Brother, I also saw that nebula in the Luodu Prison." Zhao Fuyun said.

"Well, when you go to Mount Qiyun this time, go to their Chiyan Palace to see if there is such a nebula there. If there is nothing else, you can go to Tianfu in Mount Li to take a look." Master Feng Hong said.

"Senior Brother, what does this nebula represent?" Zhao Fuyun asked puzzledly.

"We don't know yet, but this is an elephant. When an elephant appears, something will happen." said Master Feng Hong.

"What if those places appeared? What do they mean?" Zhao Fuyun asked again.

"This means that this sign will affect our realm." Master Feng Hong sighed, "When there is a disaster in our realm, heroes will take advantage of it and ascend to heaven. However, the world will be overturned and all living things will suffer."

Zhao Fuyun was silent.

He felt that what his senior brother, the head of the sect, said was a bit mysterious. However, he did not have the other party's realm, so naturally he did not have the same feelings as the other party.

"Although the Red Flame Divine Art you practiced did not come from the Red Flame Divine Sect, it was opened in Qiyun Mountain. Sect Leader Yang helped us in Tiandu Mountain once, and you were there that time, which shows that you have a deep connection with the Red Flame Divine Sect. That's why I invited you here and prepared to let you go to Qiyun Mountain to participate in Sect Leader Yang's Flame Transformation Ceremony."

Master Feng Hong paused for a moment and continued, "If you meet Master Yang, tell him that Tiandu Mountain will honor the promise between it and the Chiyan Divine Sect as long as the people of the Yang family are still around."

"Senior Brother, can I ask what the promise is?" Zhao Fuyun asked.

"Junior brother, if you want to know, of course you can. The promise we made to Master Yang at Tiandu Mountain is that we will always support the Yang family's bloodline to become the master of the Red Flame Sect." Master Feng Hong said seriously.

"Now that you know this, if you meet someone from the Yang family in the future and they need your support, you can't just turn a blind eye." Master Feng Hong looked into Zhao Fuyun's eyes and spoke.

Zhao Fuyun understood that if he had not asked just now, he could still make an excuse of not knowing if he encountered such a thing in the future, but that was not the case now.

Sometimes, curiosity always brings us some troubles. The more we know, the more troubles we will have.

(End of this chapter)