Chapter 3289 Lower Realm
Pulao laughed, "Do you really believe it?"
Zhou Shu hesitated, "Can't you?"
Pulao mocked, "You're really ignorant. To show a saint, you have to leave a miracle. Can you do it? If you just say a few words but can't bring any benefit to the people who see you, such a show of saints is not only meaningless." , but it will make believers doubt you. Besides, as a Heavenly Dao, it is not difficult for a world to see you Zhou Shu. But if this matter spreads to the fairy world in the future, do you think the fairy world will come to me again? Trouble? I've been holding back until now."
"The focus is on the back..."
Zhou Shu thought to himself and could only smile awkwardly, "It's better that I didn't say it."
Pulao stared at him and said slowly, "Zhou Shu, I will send a ray of your spiritual thoughts to Heyin Sect. You can stay for about half an hour, and then it will disappear on its own. If you are sure that you can get enough support, I will open a channel for you in three days, which will last for a hundred breaths."
"Grateful."
Zhou Shu bowed and saluted, and when he raised his head, there was already a blue-white flame in his hand.
Seeing the flames quickly drifting towards the middle of the abyss, King Jiang Ren was frightened, and it was too late to dissuade him.
Pulao also had a trace of doubt, "You are really calm. Sending me undefended spiritual thoughts at such a close distance is not tantamount to seeking death?"
"I believe in the way of heaven."
Zhou Shu was very calm and showed no signs of worry.
In the Xuanhuang Realm, Tiandao Pulao did think of many ways to kill him, but the situation is completely different now. He is very sure that Tiandao and himself are on the same front and are very reliable allies, at least when Pulao leaves the edge of the sky. This will always be the case before. Besides, even if Pulao wants to use his spiritual thoughts to kill people, he can't do it. The furnace protects the soul, and Pulao is just a projection.
"I am the way of heaven, ha..."
The shadow in the abyss gradually sank and disappeared.
Snow-capped peaks.
"Such a strong aura, is it from the Heyin Sect? It's a pity that the perception is not enough, and it cannot communicate with the origin of the Xuanhuang Realm. Is it because of insufficient spiritual awareness, or is it restricted after going down to the lower realm? Is it caused by the way of heaven?"
Zhou Shu, who had just fallen down, looked around greedily, with confusion and excitement. This place he was no longer familiar with had not been there for thousands of years. As he looked at it, he unconsciously murmured, "The mountain peak." It looks familiar, but I can’t remember the name..."
A loud roar came from behind, "Which disciple are you from? How dare you break into Xuanmen Peak without permission? Are you looking for death! Go and find your master!"
"It turns out to be Xuanmen Peak. Remember, hey, this voice sounds a bit familiar, too?"
Zhou Shu felt happy and turned around to see an old man in green clothes. He seemed to be in good spirits. He could still be so angry at such an old age.
No, this face looks familiar too.
The old man was about to continue scolding, but suddenly stopped, "Zhou Shu... you, why are you here?"
Pointing at Zhou Shu, he couldn't help but tremble. The scene from many years ago reappeared again.
"I remembered!"
Zhou Shu touched his palms and smiled, "Sun Hedao, you are Sun Hedao, right? Long time no see, you are also in the Nascent Soul realm."
"You...sect master, no, the Human Emperor...disciple has seen the Human Emperor."
Sun Hedao crouched down, not daring to raise his head, but his body was still shaking, but it was not fear but excitement, "Human Emperor, have you manifested yourself? Is something big going to happen, or did you know that the disciple could not be promoted for many years, so you came here specifically to enlighten me?" …”
After muttering for a long time, he finally raised his head, only to find that Zhou Shu had disappeared.
"Could it be that my eyesight is dazzled? No, how can I be dazzled by a Nascent Soul Realm? Is it because the obsession in my heart has not been eliminated? His shadow is always there, and I will meet him no matter where I am. Damn..."
Sun Hedao stood blankly, deep in thought, as if he was trapped in a maze with no exit.
Of course Zhou Shu left. Knowing that this was Xuanmen Peak, he naturally knew his location and was going to do something.
If he had extra time, he really hoped to have a chat with Sun Hedao. After all, he was someone he knew from the Qi Refining Realm.
Speaking of which, after entering the lower realm, his perception has dropped drastically. This is probably due to the restrictions imposed by heaven, but it must also be the case. If he maintains his ability in the heavens, this divine thought may be able to destroy most of his cultivation. Fairyland.
However, the flying speed of the divine thoughts was not a problem, and soon he arrived at the Heyin Sect's main hall.
"Which sect are you a disciple? If you want to enter the hall, please inform me first... What are you doing?"
"Someone broke into the hall without permission!"
Amidst the exclamations, Zhou Shu had already entered the hall.
A familiar breath came to my face. The hall was still the same as when I left. Brick by brick, beam and column, they were almost the same. The only difference was that there was a portrait of myself hanging in the middle, standing in front of the Tower of Babel. There is a golden dragon lying beside him, holding the Heart Sutra in his left hand and the Xuanyuan Sword in his right hand. He raises the sword to the sky and is questioning the way of heaven.
It is full of momentum and makes people yearn for it.
However, these things seem to be done separately. Of course, there is no problem with artistic processing. At least Zhou Shu is very satisfied when he sees it.
There were six or seven people in the hall discussing matters.
Seeing Zhou Shu come in, everyone was surprised, but soon became solemn. Someone shouted in a deep voice, "Where did fellow Taoist come from? Why are you still wearing the clothes of my Heyin sect? Could it be that he was the one who killed my Heyin sect?" If you don’t make it clear today, you won’t even think about leaving here for even half a step!”
They couldn't see Zhou Shu's cultivation strength. They could only see that Zhou Shu was dressed the same as a disciple of the Heyin Sect.
This should be done by Pulao, it must be.
Zhou Shu glanced around, but didn't see a familiar face. Over the years, the elders of the Heyin Sect have also changed. Things have changed.
"What are you talking about with him? It's a serious crime to break into the hall by pretending to be a disciple of our sect. Let's take it down first!"
A red-haired strong man scolded, then stretched out his big hand like a cattail leaf fan, and grabbed it from the air. It seemed that nothing had changed, but it completely enveloped the space around Zhou Shu. He also used his power very cleverly, only drilling into Zhou Shu's body. , not a bit of dust on the ground flew up.
puff.
Before the big hand even got close to Zhou Shu, it began to melt inch by inch.
It's like lard dropped into a hot pan. If it's far away from the fire, it turns into puddles of liquid. If it's close to the fire, it turns directly into clouds of white mist.
Everyone was stunned. Some people looked at the white mist and suddenly exclaimed, "That is... so pure..."
Zhou Shu smiled faintly, "It's very common fairy energy. Collect it. It will be of some use to you."
"It turned out to be the Qi of the Fairy Spirit that transformed my Yuan Power into the Qi of the Fairy Spirit?"
The red-haired strong man was completely stunned, beyond his comprehension, and his head was confused.
An old man took out a bottle and tried his best to collect the scattered fairy energy, while the others did not move and just watched quietly.
Zhou Shu was a little surprised, but also a little satisfied. There was no competition for the spirit of the immortals, and he could still maintain order, which showed that the Heyin Sect was really good.
"you……"
Someone realized something, looked at Zhou Shu and then at the portrait, and couldn't close their mouths.
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