blogombal Chapter 1523: Did you believe what the ghost said?
Chapter 1523: Did you believe what the ghost said?
Master Lu, Yu Pojun, Han Zheng and others are no strangers to Kunlun.
Kunlun is a place covered with wind and snow, where the ice never melts all year round.
The coldness here is different from that in the secular world.
It was an irresistible chill that was mixed with the elemental forces of heaven and earth, like an icy spell released by a powerful cultivator.
The raging cold wind penetrated into the bones, and the eternal ice seemed to be able to penetrate into the flesh and blood through the ground beneath the feet.
In the secular world, if one can become a master, one can ignore the changing of seasons and not be afraid of severe cold or heat.
But in Kunlun, even an extraordinary being has to practice martial arts all the time to resist the erosion of the cold.
The main peaks of each of the seven ancestors and the holy mountains where the two saints live are all protected by very complete formations.
The formation covers the area where people and animals live. Even if it is stormy and snowy outside, it is warm and habitable inside the formation.
Even in the peaks and valleys of some of the ancestors, it is spring all year round with flowers blooming luxuriantly.
But the Sanxingtai is not within the protection range of the formation.
It's snowy and windy here all year round, and the cold penetrates the bones.
Therefore, the Sanxingtai is in Kunlun, which is the place of criminal law.
Disciples who made mistakes would be punished by being sent here to be corroded by the coldness of heaven and earth.
For disciples below the extraordinary level, they will be injured in three days on the Sanxingtai, their roots will be damaged in ten days, and they will die in a month.
After Master Lu and his entourage were brought to Kunlun, they were imprisoned in the Sanxingtai.
Although they all had extraordinary strength, after days of practicing martial arts to resist the cold, those with weaker strength could not help but show signs of fatigue.
Seeing Cang Huajue at this time, they naturally showed a submissive attitude unconsciously.
Only people like Master Lu and Han Zheng can still maintain some integrity.
But Cang Huajue sneered, "The stones in the toilet are smelly and hard!"
"Did Master Cang come here just to make a few sarcastic remarks?" Master Lu looked indifferent.
Cang Huajue shook his head: "I'm not in the mood! In the afternoon, you will split up according to your previous tasks, enter the magic eye passages that you are supposed to go to, and reinforce the formation!"
Master Lu, Han Zheng, and Yu Pojun looked at each other in surprise. On the one hand, they seemed not to have expected that they would just be asked to continue serving. On the other hand, they were all speculating that Chen Wanli had made some move.
"Are you scared?" Yu Pojun asked with a sneer.
"What are you afraid of?" Cang Huajue tilted his head with a mocking smile.
"You are afraid that Chen Wanli will bring three gods to attack Kunlun and break the rules you are maintaining now! Isn't it?" Yu Pojun asked.
"What do you think?" Cang Huajue asked back.
"I think you are scared! Because Kunlun can no longer bear the fall of any more gods. Chen Wanli brought three gods up the mountain. Can you, Cang Huajue, guarantee that Kunlun will be unscathed and kill them?
I don’t think so! Are Jin Zu and Si Zu just as powerful as that Jacob? "
Yu Pojun stared at Cang Huajue, trying to see some answers from that face.
Cang Huajue shook his head and chuckled: "Do you really think so? Your ancestor was also a follower of the saints. You should know Kunlun better than others!"
Yu Pojun frowned slightly.
"If Chen Wanli doesn't come to Kunlun, it might give me a headache for a while. But if he comes, Kunlun will be his burial place."
When Cang Huajue said this, he looked at the wooden slip in his hand, and his voice became a little leisurely:
"To be honest, I'm looking forward to his coming! Ever since the death of Yue Zu and Yang Zu, I have been hoping all the time that a god could come up the mountain!"
Yu Pojun's head buzzed with excitement, and he suddenly remembered that Cang Huajue had invited him to Yuantai on the occasion of Tianmu.
So Cang Huajue is eager for Chen Wanli to go to Kunlun. What is his plan?
But he felt that something was wrong. As far as he knew, guarding Yuantai required the person guarding it to be willing to do so voluntarily.
However, he figured it out in a flash. Everything they knew about Kunlun and Yuantai came from Kunlun.
In other words, Kunlun lets them know what he wants them to know.
Therefore, his original cognitions may not be completely accurate.
Master Lu and Han Zheng knew even less and were unaware of the affairs of Yuantai. They just watched Yu Pojun's expression change suddenly, and wondered in their hearts how Cang Huajue would deal with Chen Wanli.
At this point, it's clear that Cang Huajue already has a plan.
"I have a question, please answer it, Master Cang!" Master Lu bowed.
Cang Huajue glanced at Master Lu and slowly turned his back: "I once had high hopes for Quanzhen. Your master is also my chess friend, but unfortunately..."
Master Lu was silent for a moment, then continued, "Spiritual energy is exhausted, warriors are dying out, and a genius like Chen Wanli is rarely seen in a thousand years.
Perhaps today's difficulties will be resolved in his hands tomorrow. Why must Kunlun kill him?
After his death, can everything really go as Kunlun wished? Before Chen Wanli, there was Ye Wutan, and before Ye Wutan, there were also righteous men in the arena.
Who knows, this is not God’s will? "
Most of the people present knew about the dangers of the Demon Cave. They had all served in Kunlun and repaired the Demon Eye Channel formation.
There were even cases where accidents occurred in other channels and demons poured out, and some of them even participated in the battle to strangle the demons.
So they could all understand what Master Lu said.
Speaking of the hatred between Kunlun and Chen Wanli, it is a complete blood feud.
Ji Xuanyi, Yue Zu, Qin Yue, and even Jiang Tao later on, if we count the hidden sects, there would be even more.
Even people at the peak of their powers like Cai Fangjin and Gongsun Yu died at the hands of Chen Wanli.
But they also knew that as long as Chen Wanli said a word now and supported the spiritual energy revival plan, all the blood feuds could be wiped out.
Tomorrow the martial arts circle will have another famous Chen Zu!
So the blood feud is only on the surface, and the essence is still a struggle between interests and morality.
Master Lu’s question at this time was deafening.
Kunlun wants to promote the revival of spiritual energy, but can it really be accomplished without Chen Wanli?
In other words, at this point, isn't it really you old ghosts who are acting on your own will?
Cang Huajue walked slowly into the courtyard. Heavy snow was falling. He reached out and caught a snowflake. The coldness was just like his tone:
"In the Dharma Ending Age, the path of cultivation is as difficult as ascending to heaven. How many of you entered the path of cultivation when you were young, studied diligently and practiced hard, and those who could become masters before the age of thirty are already rare, and how many of you have only touched the threshold after you are over fifty?
But the so-called master is only in terms of martial arts. In the ancient practice, it is only equivalent to the stage of foundation building. What is foundation building? It is just the starting point of the 30,000-mile road.
"How many of the masters can step out of the shackles and transcend the mundane world? Even if they have extraordinary powers, how many of them can finally have the golden elixir in their belly and sigh to the sky, "My fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of God?"
Master Lu said: "Martial arts is the path to strength, and transcendence is the mastery of power beyond the ordinary! It is not necessary to switch to the Golden Elixir Path!"
"The road to strength? The extraordinary power of the martial arts is simplified from the ancient method of forming the golden elixir. Seeking strength? Which extraordinary person is stronger than Chen Wanli who had the golden elixir in his belly at that time?"
Cang Huajue chuckled and continued, “The ancient path of great cultivation is the true path to strength.
The saints' martial arts methods replaced the ancient cultivation methods, but the price was that the divine realm became increasingly rare.
Cultivation is about making progress from a thousand miles forward, or even more cruel.
This divine realm is so rare, I am afraid that no one can become a saint here!
On the day when the saint falls and the devil's lair returns, who in the world can survive?
You have all walked step by step like this until today, and I want to ask you, are you willing to end your journey here?"
Many people present recalled the hardships along the way and were moved with empathy.
Even Master Lu was speechless for a moment.
"Does this count as telling too much nonsense and believing it yourself?" Han Zheng suddenly interrupted.