The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 1: Nine Stars Linking Pearls, Tianmen Open!
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The ninth day of September, the day of Double Ninth, Yin Shi!
On the eve of dawn, there is no cloud in the sky, and the nine stars are especially bright, and the nine stars are shining, covering the brilliance of countless stars in the sky.
Nine-star operation.
Seven of them have been connected in a straight line, and the seven stars are connected.
The eighth star moves slowly. Gradually, it connects with Qixing.
"Huh!"
Eight stars in a row! A faint light wave spreads towards the four directions. After the light wave passed, the nine stars became more dazzling, while the rest of the stars in the sky became dim.
Everything is not over yet, the ninth star is also moving, gradually moving towards that connection.
In the world, countless powerful people stare at the sky, waiting for the moment when the nine stars are connected.
On the ninth day of September, the day of Double Ninth Festival, also called the day of solstice, yin regenerates on the anode. On this day, yin and yang reverse chaos and disturb the heavens. The peak cultivators will take advantage of today’s convenience to make more impacts.
High level, changing fate against the sky.
Nine-stars linking pearls is a rare sight in a thousand years, nine-stars linking pearls, the heavenly gate opens!
The heavenly gate opens, and the breath of the underworld flows into the yang, nourishing the soul of the yang, and the world benefits, and the soul of the peak cultivator is nourished, making it easier to break through at this moment.
The peak powers in the world are all surging. The vision of heaven and earth waiting for this moment.
However, mortals cannot understand the mystery of this heaven and earth vision. Perhaps most mortals are still immersed in dreams at this moment.
At the foot of a big mountain, a large bamboo forest!
There are some houses on a clearing in the center, which are built with long bamboos, but the specifications of the bamboo houses are extremely atmospheric.
Elegant and majestic!
"Kill!"
"Protect the prince!
Call to kill a piece outside the bamboo house.
One side is forty soldiers in silver armor, guarding the bamboo house with a spear in hand. On the other side, there were two hundred black armored soldiers with swords in their hands, fighting life and death with silver armored soldiers.
The soldiers in silver armor fight one enemy four, and their whole body is covered with scars. The blood stains the armor red, but they don't want to take a step back.
The fight is endless, and the most intense fighting is the two leaders.
The leader of the silver armor is a middle-aged man about 30 years old, and the leader of the black armor is a 40-year-old man with a black face.
"Huo Guang, what do you mean in Dayan Country? You made great achievements on the front line, but turned out to be the guardian of a maotou boy? Come to my Dazheng country, I
I recommend you to the general supervisor, at least one lieutenant! "The black armor leader persuades to surrender.
"Pigs and dogs do not know loyalty, but I, Huo Guang, never dared to forget! When my guardian army arrives, none of you will want to run!" Huo Guang coldly shouted.
"Pig dog? Huh, I don’t know how to promote it. Today, that evil species must die. I have already set up a large array of worship outside here, and no turmoil inside can be transmitted.
It's impossible for the Hujunying to know us, so you will die of this heart, I will give you another chance, whether to drop or not to drop? "The black armor leader said in a deep voice.
"Falling? Hahahaha, I am a heir to the loyalty of the Huo family. No one has ever been afraid of death. Today, if you are afraid of death and treason, if you descend on you pigs and dogs, what kind of face will remain in the world
Go up, what face will you have to see your ancestors and ancestors in the future? If you want to hurt the prince, step on my corpse! "Huo Guang scolded.
"If you don't fall, then you will die!" The black armor commander's eyes were fierce, with a big knife in his hand, and he slashed at Huo Guang again.
"Boom!"
Huo Guang blocked the black armor commander, but the resistance of the surrounding silver armor troops became more and more difficult.
"Bah!" "Bah!"…………
Three or four silver armours were beheaded on the spot, and the black armour became more and more fierce.
"Want to make me Huo Guang treason? Don't think about it! Dulong Diamond!" A silver light suddenly appeared from the spear in Huo Guang's hand.
"Boom!"
The black armor leader's eyes panicked, and he took seven steps to stabilize his figure.
"Kill, kill me, kill Huo Guang!" The leader of the black armor became angry from embarrassment.
"Dang!" "Dang!"……………………
Five black armies join the commanding team and suppress Xiang Huo Guang together!
The Silver Armor Army was about to wipe out the entire army, but no one gave in and guarded the bamboo house.
Outside the main bamboo house, there are seven or eight handymen standing with blue face and trembling all over. The first one is slightly calm, a middle-aged **** in **** uniform, holding a brush in his hand
Dust, anxious on his face.
And just now. Above the sky, the ninth star finally moved to the line of the eight-star connecting pearl.
"Boom!"
Nine stars connected to pearls, and there was a loud noise from heaven and earth.
Nine Stars Linking Pearls, Tianmen Open!
"Huh!"
The wind is blowing everywhere, and in the sky, countless black clouds appear out of thin air, stretching endlessly, and you can't see the head at a glance.
"Wow!" "Wow!"……………………
As dark clouds appeared, a lot of rain fell from the sky.
Under the vision of heaven and earth, the two soldiers in front of the bamboo house didn't care at all. They just thought it was raining normally, and they kept fighting. The only difference is that the surrounding area is darker. Give the silver armor.
The army won a little respite.
All the silver armours swear to protect the bamboo house and protect the King Dayan in the bamboo house.
The middle-aged **** looked sad: "Old emperor, please be in the sky, bless the eunuch!"
The main bamboo house is closed, inside.
Like a study room, eight mahogany bookshelves are filled with various books. In the center is a large mahogany desk with pens, inks, papers and inkstones. Sixteen bulbs of colored glaze oil lit all around
The lamp, illuminated by the bamboo house, is extremely bright.
To the east is a wooden bed on which lies a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.
The young man was dressed in a gorgeous yellow robe embroidered with a dragon, lying quietly, his face was extremely pale, and a lot of sweat overflowed on his forehead, as if he was extremely painful.
"Om!"
A green light flashed across the boy's face, but it quickly disappeared, and then the green light reappeared, one at a time. The adolescent's sleep became more painful.
It has been several hours, and the pain of the teenager has not diminished.
Until the moment when the nine stars were connected to the beads, a stray wind blew across the room.
"Huh!"
Yin Feng was suddenly sucked in by a suction force on the boy's body, and went straight to the'Tianmen Point' on his forehead.
"Boom!"
There was a sudden bang at Tianmen Point. A large amount of green light shrouded the boy's body from Tianmen Point, and a tyrannical aura spouted from the boy's body.
Sixteen flames in the house trembled abruptly. Taken by the momentum, it seems to be extinguished at any time.
"Rumble!" The boy's body roared.
"Ang!"
Suddenly a dragon chant came from the boy's body. Long Yin was huge, but everyone from the outside world hadn't heard it.
The aura that radiated from the boy's body became stronger and stronger, and gradually rose to the sky.
Through the bamboo house, straight into the sky.
"Boom!"
The dark clouds in the sky above the bamboo house were suddenly torn apart by this powerful momentum. The heavy rain gradually dissipated as a result.
The dark cloud was broken, but in the high above the house, a white cloud in the shape of a dragon was condensed. The dragon cloud hovered, with magnificent double horns, and glaring at the sky!
Unfortunately, before dawn, a group of fighting soldiers did not notice the slightest vision in the distant high sky.
In the house.
The green light gradually converged into the boy's body, and the boy's eyes opened suddenly.
"Huh!"
Two rays of light shot out from the boy's eyes, and there was a flash of hostility in his eyes, as if a gust of wind blew around him.
However, the boy quickly adapted to the environment, and the aura from his body slowly converged into his body.
The young man's eyes are very embarrassed, very wise, full of vicissitudes, which is not what a seventeen or eighteen-year-old should have.
Not far from the head of the bed is a mirror.
The young man walked slowly to the mirror. Stretched out his arms, looked at his hands, and touched his face in the mirror.
"It's exactly the same, so it looks exactly like the previous life!" The boy sighed with squinting eyes.
After finishing speaking, the boy opened his left sleeve, and on his wrist, there was a birthmark like a seed. The right **** gently stroked the birthmark for a while, and the boy's eyes narrowed slightly: "'Urging your life
Derivative’**? It's not in vain that I opened up the tomb of the immortal with all my strength, usurping my life? The secret method left by the fairy in the tomb is really amazing! "
"The treasure of the fairy tomb?" The young man seemed to think of some painful memory, his brows suddenly frowned, and his eyes shot in anger.
Looking at the study, the boy walked to the desk.
On the desk, there are dozens of brushes.
The young man took a look and picked one of the brushes of a purple jade dragon.
Dipped in ink, the young man's eyes were full of viciousness, and his face was extremely gloomy. I wrote on the originally paved rice paper with a brush in my hand
The young man’s eyes are full of hatred and rage, but his hands are as steady as a mountain, writing stroke by stroke.
"Huh!"
In the room, a whirlwind suddenly blew up, and the whirlwind quickly swept every corner of the room. A large number of books were blown by the wind, and some small objects were blown by the whirlwind.
's crashing around. But the weird thing is that this whirlwind has always bypassed the oil lamps. Under the strong wind, the flames of the oil lamps are still there.
The young man himself did not exude a hint of aura, but it was the characters written by the young man that caused the gust of wind to rag around in the house. It's just the first word ‘Zhen’ written down.
If a cultivator who is cultivating "characters" sees it, he will be shocked and inexplicable, because the young man's writing has actually reached the state of "writing the wind and rain". That's a very high level
The realm of calligraphy, many cultivators may not be able to achieve it during their lifetime. And this young man seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.
The fall of the pen is shocking! The character of the young man comes from the calligraphy attainments of the previous life and has nothing to do with the cultivation base. A character "Zhen" can be an example for countless calligraphers in the world, and it is included in this character.
Moreover, there is a domineering emperor, which is daunting.
A word Zhen occupies half of the rice paper, and on the other side, the boy wrote another word.
Male!
Zhen Xiong!
With each stroke falling, the surrounding whirlwind gets bigger and bigger. When the last stroke of the male character falls, the purple jade brush in hand suddenly makes a crisp sound.
"Crack!"
There is a crack in the purple jade brush.
Crack, click, click!
There are more and more cracks.
"Boom!"
The purple jade brush was turned into a handful of scraps, and was blown away by the surrounding whirlwind, writing two characters, and the pen was broken. If you let the practitioners who practice ‘word’ see, I don’t know what to do
I sigh that the writing of the young man is good, but I regret that the quality of the brush is too poor.
As soon as the two characters were written, a whirlwind came from all around, hovering over the rice paper, and went straight into the two characters.
Looking at the two black words is like seeing the abyss hell, full of resentment, full of anger, and a lot of negative emotions are written into these two words by the teenager.
"Boom!"
The whirlwind was inhaled, and a large amount of black air suddenly appeared from the two characters. The black air hovered over the rice paper, and gradually condensed a black demon head.
"Ah quack quack!"
The head of the demon, with double horns, eyes like an abyss, teeth like jagged, evil, ghastly, arrogant laughter.
The young man stared at this black air from beginning to end.
"I can't break through the word for thousands of years, but because of you "Zhen Xiong"? The pen shows the atmosphere?" The boy stared at the devil's head and said with a grudge.
Looking at the devil's head written by his negative emotions, the hatred in the boy's eyes remained undiminished, and even his eyes gradually turned red with hatred.
"Zhen Rou is my queen and you are Zhen Rou's father. How can there be such a cruel father in the world? For that fairy sword, you did not hesitate to deceive Zhen Rou and let her take it.
The world is poisonous and eats with me. I can insist on not dying for ten days, but Zhen Rou died suddenly on the spot, so cruel and vicious father. "
"Zhen Rou is so kind, you are not worthy of being his father. The fairy sword from the tomb of the fairy is powerful, but I did not like it. I have my own sword of the emperor.
Just for a fairy sword, did you poison your biological daughter? Zhen Xiong? Hahahaha, wait, I am alive again, I will definitely cut your heart out to see what your heart is.
What color is it, revenge for Rou'er! "
The youth's eyes were full of hostility, and the fierce aura straightened the devil's head, and the fierce aura was several times stronger than the devil. He returned the bi that was born from the devil's head back to between the two characters.
On the rice paper, there is a layer of black air.
The cheapest piece of rice paper, after writing these two words, must be invaluable, but the boy picked up the rice paper and stretched it to the oil lamp.
"Huh!"
The rice paper keeps burning.
"Ah!" "Spare me!" "Ah!"………………
The devil screamed repeatedly in the rice paper, but the boy's eyes were cold. Let a piece of rice paper turn into ashes.
"Zhen Xiong?" The boy said the name fiercely again.
After calming down, the teenager began to feel the surrounding situation. He closed his eyes slightly, then raised his brow slightly.
"Using fate to derive, you need the immortal realm to be able to display it. As expected, I hadn't become an immortal yet, and my death was imminent, so I had to let it go, if it weren't for this nine stars.
Lianzhu, the gate of heaven opens, my will may be trapped in this flesh body forever, and finally comes out. I don’t know if the flesh body in the previous life is still lying in the coffin. In the future, I will
Will go back! "The young man sighed slightly.
Taking a deep breath, the boy slowly walked towards the gate of the bamboo house.
"Crack!"
The door of the bamboo house was opened by the boy!