bookbashuk Chapter 1057: The Cloud Vine Territory of the Spiritual Clan
Chapter 1057: The Cloud Vine Territory of the Spiritual Clan
Chapter 1057: The Cloud Vine Territory of the Spiritual Clan
Lin Su's heart skipped a beat...
The Confucian Temple represents the rule of the human race. In fact, the Confucian Temple is also an extension of the touch of the saints of literature and Taoism.
Such a place is truly inaccessible to demons.
The one who comes is the Demon Emperor and Demon Lord. The night watchman will teach you a lesson in every minute.
If it is a Demon Saint who comes, it will definitely alert the Saint of Literature and Taoism who is directly connected to the Confucian Temple and give you a proper reception.
Therefore, what Ling Jiuye said, that even if the Demon Saint came out of seclusion, he would definitely not be able to destroy the three thousand Confucian temples, is correct!
If only a few Confucian temples were destroyed, it could be said that the saints of the human race were caught off guard. But destroying all three thousand Confucian temples is absolutely impossible!
Except for one thing...
That is the great road competition.
The Avenue Contest that day was the biggest event of all.
The reputation of the Military Saint spread far and wide, and the Military Strategist faction was at its peak in the Holy Temple. Even the Military Saint's family suppressed the other seventeen holy families so much that they could not raise their heads. Once the Military Saint's army advanced 80,000 miles, no one could stop it. It seemed that they were about to turn the 100,000 miles of Demonic Realm between the Heartless Sea and Guancheng into a paradise for the human race.
What will be the result if successful?
The military strategist will be recorded in history, and his brilliance is so great, who among all the saints can rival him?
This is probably the attitude of the military saint in the past when facing the great road competition...
He is not good at internal fighting, but he is good at fighting on the battlefield. When faced with a fierce competition, he raises his troops, goes out of the city, sweeps across the demon realm, and wants to create a bright and peaceful world with the strength of his family.
However, he underestimated the meanness of other saints.
These saints joined forces and forced the Military Saint to descend from the Third Heaven.
Although the military saint was gone, if the eternal cause he left behind could be accomplished, his reputation as a saint could not be erased. Therefore, these people used shady tactics to interrupt the Western Expedition and destroyed the Confucian Temple. Finally, they took advantage of the Tianhe disaster to destroy the Military Palace. The demons returned and the military saint's ancestral land could no longer be defended. From then on, the military family moved to the inner city and turned into Muye Villa...
In other words, the destruction of the three thousand Confucian temples was most likely not caused by the demon army, but another kind of cruelty called the Great Dao Confucianism.
"Holy Son, do you have any images of the Confucian Temple being destroyed that day?" Lin Su raised his head slowly.
If this question were asked somewhere else, it would obviously be extremely naive. How could there be any video footage left of a top-secret operation that happened thousands of years ago?
Ling Jiuye smiled gently: "I've been waiting for Brother Lin to ask this question. I also hope that Brother Lin can see the pair of dark hands hidden behind this unusual image."
He raised his hand slightly, and ten leaves floated up from a tree in front of him...
Each leaf is an image...
Recording the destruction of a Confucian temple...
Ten Confucian temples, the same scene, an eagle flies over, and the Confucian temples are reduced to ashes...
The flying eagle was filled with a strong demonic aura. Even though a thousand years had passed, it still gave people a suffocating feeling...
Lin Su stared at the image for a long time, his eyes filled with three-color holy light. The wisdom eye that had been transformed from a thousand-degree pupil into his flesh and blood truly stimulated all its potential at this moment. All the characteristics of the flying eagle, all the trajectories of the air flow, the heavenly energy, and the demonic energy were fully deciphered in his eyes.
The three women next to him looked at him quietly, no one spoke, but their eyes were all shining.
The destruction of the Confucian Temple is a big secret that no one can decipher.
Even though the Eldar recorded this journey in an absolutely secretive and advanced manner, the Eldar people still could not see anything unusual through this video.
They just feel unusual.
Because of the special nature of the Confucian Temple, if it is attacked, it will alarm the Holy Temple. Not only the various palaces of the Holy Temple will be alarmed. When the worst situation of thousands of Confucian Temples being destroyed occurs, it should definitely alarm the saints in the three heavens. Once the saints of literature and Taoism are alarmed, even if the Demon Saint himself comes out, he will be in trouble.
Therefore, through logical analysis, there must be a big story behind the destruction of the Confucian Temple.
The holy light in Lin Su's eyes slowly returned to his eyes, and he slowly lowered his head: "Your analysis is correct! The destruction of the Confucian Temple was not caused by the demons. This eagle is not a demon, it is the transformation of the Saint of Literature!"
The four people present were shocked at the same time: "The Saint of Literature and Taoism?"
Lin Su's face was extremely gloomy: "It looks like a monster, and it does have some magic power. However, the means of destroying the Confucian Temple and the energy it rolled up all carry the shadow of the sage of literature. It is not a monster. This is a magical power of literature and painting!"
"Painting?" Jiang Yun exclaimed.
"To be precise, this is a painting technique outside the orthodox painting technique, which is to transform reality into illusion! Use your body to paint and transform everything. I have been looking for someone in the temple who is proficient in this unconventional painting technique. I didn't expect to see his shadow in the destruction of the Confucian Temple a thousand years ago!"
This is Lin Su’s feeling.
Turning reality into illusion is a unique way of painting.
He first came into contact with this art of painting when he was the prefect of Nanshan. On the Yangtze River, he met a man named Lei Ruoxian, who showed him a painting. There was a demon in the painting, and a magic lead brought about the killing of Yueying.
Later, he traveled to the southeast Buddhist country to look for Lei Ruoxian, and found that this person really existed.
But this person was not the Lei Ruoxian whom he met on the Yangtze River.
The man on the Yangtze River is Wu Wanfang, the genius son of the newly emerged painting saint family who practices the art of “transforming reality into illusion”.
He went to Huasheng Sheng's house and found Wu Wanfang. Unfortunately, when he was using Wendao Xixin to trace his master, the evil spirit in Wu Wanfang erupted and killed him on the spot. From then on, this clue was broken.
Later, he entered the temple and searched everywhere to see if this art of painting was passed down in the temple.
However, Ming Tianyan checked several times and found no news.
It was not until he recently went outside the domain and found the roots of this art of painting in the idle books of the True Phoenix Clan in Qifeng Mountain. This art of painting is a very orthodox art of painting in the fairyland world and is almost a standard for those who practice it.
Things have gotten really scary here.
If there is someone in the temple who is proficient in this art of painting, it is almost certain that this person is from a foreign land.
However, he still couldn't find this person.
Now, a flying eagle spanned a thousand years of time and emerged from the destruction of the Confucian Temple a thousand years ago, giving him a clear signpost: there is such a person among the saints!
He is the foreign visitor!
He used the most orthodox school of painting from a foreign land, destroyed the 3,000 Confucian temples that had been built by humanity at endless sacrifices, and gave the 80,000 miles of territory outside the city walls back to the demons!
Why must he be a saint of the human race?
Because he carries the unique aura of a human saint.
Lin Su himself has this kind of aura, but it is far less strong than the eagle in front of him.
Therefore, this eagle is not a monster, nor a demon saint, it is a saint of the human race!
"The saint of the human race!" Jiang Yun exhaled softly: "Grandpa also once speculated that the destruction of the three thousand Confucian temples must be caused by the shadow of the saint of literature and Taoism, based on the past great avenues. However, the wildest guess was only that the Confucian temples were destroyed by demons, and the saints turned a blind eye and indulged in it. Who would have thought that the reality would be ten thousand times wilder than the wildest guess!"
"So, the most dangerous thing in the world is the human heart and the ghost realm!" Lin Su said.
Jiang Yun slowly raised his eyes and said, "My husband, you have been dragged into the deep waters of the Great Dao competition. They...they have no bottom line at all."
Lin Su looked at her gently: "Don't worry, the battle has begun and will advance step by step. I will make those so-called saints who dared to go against the world feel the thunderstorm!"
His voice was calm.
His demeanor was calm.
However, there is a kind of aura that looks down on the world and moves heaven and earth.
Ling Ling'er stared at the scene in front of her infatuatedly. A voice quietly entered Ling Zhi's ears: "Sister Zhi'er, do you think that Master Lin is so handsome..."
Lingzhi glanced at her: "Shuai is also sister Yun'er's husband, don't have any evil intentions there, you are a generation older than sister Yun'er, it's ok if you don't have something good to give her, but don't steal her things..."
"It's probably impossible to snatch it from you even if you try to rob it. The way he looks at sister Yun'er shows deep love for her..." Lingling'er sighed softly.
Ling Jiuye said, "It's late at night, Brother Lin, why don't you go back to Zhiting to rest first? Tomorrow, I will take Brother Lin and Sister Yun'er to a place."
That night, the lake outside the window was calm.
That night, the wind chimes by the window did not ring.
Lin Su was lying on the bed and Jiang Yun was sitting by the window.
Until dawn, the lake woke up, Lin Su opened his eyes, and saw the melancholy on Jiang Yun's face...
"Thinking of your mother, huh?"
"Yes! Saint Jiuye said yesterday that he would take us to a place today. I think it should be the place where my mother's spirit was transformed."
The spiritual land is a unique territory of the elves.
Spiritualization is different from the Buddhist practice of sitting in meditation, but they also have something in common...
The spiritualization of the elves is to transform into spirits, which is a kind of practice. In theory, there is no danger. However, it is only a theory.
In reality, many people never return after they become spirits.
Some people become obsessed with their spiritual practice and cannot find their way back.
Some people are so discouraged that they don't even want to find their way home.
If this is true, they will become a wisp of soul in the Yunteng Absolute Land and slowly assimilate into the world. This will be their death.
What's going on with Jiang Yun's mother?
No one knows.
She returned to Wanling Mountain that day with wounds all over her body from the human world, and she was also completely hopeless. Her spirit was disheartened, and she stepped into the Yunteng Desolate Land, most likely because she didn't want to find her way home anymore.
When her father, the Lord of Fanling Mountain, went on an expedition to join the demon tribe at the cost of the lives of 100,000 people of Fanling Mountain, she did not return.
The news of her father's death reached Yunteng Jueyu, but she did not return.
The letter her father left behind was sent to Yunteng Jueyu through a special method, but she still did not return.
The news that her daughter had grown up and married a man of her dreams reached Yunteng Jueyu, but she still did not return.
Therefore, no one on Wanling Mountain knows whether this legendary saint of the past, today's Saint Lady, will come back.
Therefore, Jiang Yun once asked the people of the Spirit Clan about her mother's news, and what they told her was: her mother's condition was completely unknown.
This is the truth.
The elves have transformed into spirits, and unless she returns on her own, no one else can take her out by force.
A figure moved in the air, and three leaves floated down.
The fallen leaves fell to the ground and turned into three people, who were the three geniuses of the spirit race.
Lingzhi reached out and gently pulled Jiang Yun: "Sister Yun'er, I know you came to the Ling Clan to find out about your mother. We will take you to Yunteng Absolute Territory and see if the bloodline that connects you to your mother can persuade her to come back."
Yes, blood ties that connect us...
This is probably her heaviest concern in this world...
This was also the best method that the elders of the Spirit Clan came up with after discussing it all night...
Jiang Yun held Lingzhi's hand and nodded with tears in his eyes: "Let's go!"
Five people rose into the air, crossed the long lake in front of them, and landed in the center of the lake. There was an island in the center of the lake. There was a lot of energy on the island, and vines were crossing and growing wildly. It seemed that these were just crisscrossed vines, but this was the forbidden area of the spirit race: the Yunteng Forbidden Land.
The spirit clan disciples, when their cultivation reaches a bottleneck, can enter the Cloud Vine. However, it is extremely dangerous and one may get lost if not careful.
This is still the orthodox bloodline of the elves.
Jiang Yun only has half the blood of the spirit race, so she can never enter the forbidden area of the cloud vine. Only one drop of blood can swim in the cloud vine, attracting her mother's perception and telling her mother that her only flesh and blood left in the world has come to Wanling Mountain and come to her side.
Jiang Yun raised her hand gently, and a drop of blood from her middle finger slowly seeped out of her skin. The drop of blood fell on the cloud vine and slowly seeped in.
Jiang Yun grabbed the vine, tears streaming down his face: "Mom, I'm here!"
The vines glowed with light and seemed to come alive in an instant...
Jiang Yun said: "Mother, I have brought my husband with me. His name is Lin Su. He is the best human. I am going to marry him. I need your blessing."
The vine trembled slightly, and a crystal teardrop quietly dripped down the end of the vine.
Jiang Yun's eyes were also sparkling: "Mother, let me let my husband say a few words to you. Husband, you also say a few words to mother."
Lin Su gently reached out his hand and took the vine that seemed to be warm in her palm: "Aunt, I know you are still reflecting on whether what happened back then was right or wrong. I can tell you clearly that you are right! Your encounter with uncle in the martial arts world is the most beautiful encounter. To this day, your legend is still circulating in the city of Zangzhou. Hundreds of millions of people say that our human race owes you a lot. They also entrusted me to solemnly say thank you to you."
After he said this, the vines in front of him suddenly became quiet.
Jiang Yun's heart skipped a beat. Did her husband say something wrong?
Shouldn’t we mention our mother’s greatest sorrow?
Lin Su said: "I know that your biggest knot is the guilt you feel towards your own race. You feel that because of you, 100,000 heroes of Fanling Mountain died. But, I want to tell you that you are still right! Although the 100,000 heroes of Fanling Mountain paid a heavy price, the entire spirit race, millions of people, were saved in the storm!"
After hearing the first half, the four people behind him were all shocked.
Because the entire spirit race knows that this is the Saint's biggest taboo, it is her deepest scar, and also her deepest stimulation. Under this stimulation that day, she would have woken up. If she did not wake up, she would only sleep deeper in this scar. If it is mentioned again in the future, she will surely be pushed further down the road of no return.
But Lin Su chose to cut the most unmentionable and painful place.
With this blow, the Saint Lady will surely fall into eternal damnation...
However, the second half of the sentence takes a dramatic turn...
Ling Jiuye, Lingzhi, and Linglinger were all moved...
One hundred thousand members of the tribe died, forcing the entire spirit race to draw a clear line between themselves and the demon race. This price was unparalleled, but was it really because of this price that millions of members of the tribe were saved in the tide of the times?
Maybe it is true!
Because Lin Su has already said that the human army is about to march out of the city, if the elves have not turned around, they will definitely be cannon fodder in front of the human army - as long as the human army really has the strength to sweep across 100,000 miles of the Demon Realm.
There was a slight click...
On the vine, a small white flower bloomed out of nowhere.
"The Gate of Absolute Territory..." Ling Jiuye exclaimed, extremely excited...
Jiang Yun's tears suddenly burst out of his eyes...
The pure white flower gently spun, floated away from the vines, and slowly opened in the air. Countless streams of light turned into beautiful projections, the image of a woman in white...
Thousands of women in white suddenly came together and transformed into a solid human figure.
Her eyebrows were picturesque, and her eyes slowly opened, as if she had finally woken up from an unimaginably long sleep.
"Mom!" Jiang Yun rushed over.
The beautiful woman opened her arms gently and hugged Jiang Yun tightly, tears flowing from her eyes.
"Greetings, Saint Lady!" Ling Jiuye and the other two bowed at the same time.
The beautiful woman's eyes swept across their faces, she nodded slightly, and moved her gaze to Lin Su.
Lin Su bowed deeply: "Auntie!"
The beautiful woman exhaled softly: "Your name is Lin Su?"
"Yes!"
"Did you really speak from the bottom of your heart?"
Lin Su said: "Every word comes from the heart."
"Not bad! You are very good!" The beautiful woman smiled softly: "How did my Yun'er find you in such a vast crowd?"
Lin Su smiled: "How could she be looking for me? I was looking for her! I made a special trip to Muye Villa in Zangzhou, overcame numerous obstacles, and tried my best to win her heart..."
Jiang Yun chuckled: "Mom, don't listen to him. His motives for joining the marriage search were not pure at all. He thought the sacred treasure you left for me was the Zhou Tian Mirror, and he joined the marriage search just for the sacred treasure."
The beautiful woman smiled and said, "What happened next? Why did you and I become so close?"
"It's all your fault, Auntie. You gave birth to such a beautiful girl. I just couldn't resist..."
The beautiful woman giggled, and her laugh brought life to the whole valley.
The suffocating atmosphere disappeared in an instant, replaced by endless comfort.
There was a flash of light in the sky, and the clan leader led a large number of elders to appear on the island, starting the welcoming ceremony for the Saint Lady.
Lin Su and Jiang Yun did not attend. They were taken to an elegant place by Yunzhi...
This place is located on a cliff. Above it is a huge tree with countless small wooden houses on its branches. As soon as the two entered the small wooden house, Lingzhi smiled gently: "You two can rest here!"
Turn around and leave.
She left and closed the door, which seemed to have instantly shut the cabin into another world.
Lin Su stared at the door in a daze: "Why do I feel that her smile is a little strange?"
No sound...
When Lin Su looked down, he saw a strange Jiang Yun. Jiang Yun lowered his head, and half of his face was red as blood...
"Why are you a little weird too?"
Jiang Yun slowly raised her face, her face flushed: "Husband, this sacred tree is the 'Jade Sky Rose'."
Lin Su's heart skipped a beat...
Yutianluo, the sacred tree of the spirit race, was a name he was familiar with. When he and Jiang Yun sneaked into the ancestral land of the Bing family and took the military training pot left by her mother, the pot was placed in a strange box, which was made of the trunk of the Yutianluo tree.
This strange tree contains the seeds of the law of life.
It requires a man and a woman to do that in order to trigger it - that's why Jiang Yun said that no matter whether they are husband and wife at the beginning, they must be husband and wife if they want to get the Dianbing Pot.
He and Jiang Yun didn't do anything, but it seemed like something happened. It didn't happen to his body, but it happened to his soul...
Finally opened the box.
That was just a box made of a branch of the Jade Sky Ivy, but tonight, what was swaying outside their window was a whole Jade Sky Ivy...
What does this mean?
It means that Lingzhi’s smile has a different meaning.
It also means that Jiang Yun's face is red, which has a different meaning.
Lin Su gently stretched out her hand and pressed it on Jiang Yun's shoulder: "Does this mean that from tomorrow on, I will call you my wife?"
Jiang Yun hugged his neck and rolled his eyes at him, piercing the deepest part of his soul: "Bad husband, how long have I called you husband? You're only going to call me wife tomorrow, are you losing money?"
"So I'll call you my wife now?"
"Well, you yell!"
"Wife, let's do something..."
"My husband, you are uncivilized..."
The wooden house sways gently, the night wind hums softly, and the jade vine flowers sway, one, two, seven!
Seven flowers floated above Lin Su's head, and disappeared into thin air amid Jiang Yun's sobbing voice...
The small world inside Lin Su's body was like a gust of wind blowing through it. Among the six large flowers hanging high in the sky, the flower of life floated down and opened a wonderful portal. Lin Su's law of life fell to the ground and opened the door!
This is his second law of heaven for opening the door on the ground.
The first is his law of space.
The next morning, the two seemed to wake up from the most beautiful dream. Jiang Yun's lips gently reflected on Lin Su's lips: "Husband, it's time, we should go out."
"It's time? What do you mean? Didn't your mother set a time for you?"
Jiang Yun glanced at him and said, "Do you remember what I told you before? Yu Tianluo, it blooms every four years. Today is not the time node of four years. It is opened by the spirit tribe specifically for us, and it will only last for one night."
what?
The mainframe in Lin Su's brain felt a bit broken...
"You mean, what we did last night was actually a backdoor opened by the Eldar? Maybe we even need to hold an elders meeting to study it?"
"Yeah!" Jiang Yun nodded with a blushing face.
Damn! We have something to do, the Eldar have a meeting, wait...
"Where's your mother? She didn't attend this meeting, did she?"
Jiang Yun's face turned even redder: "This is what my mother suggested..."
My God, mother-in-law, you are too open-minded and bold. You convened a meeting of elders in the clan and decided to hold the Yutianluo ceremony that only takes four years, just to let your son-in-law have sex with your daughter...
I really can't bear it.
Jiang Yun got into his arms and said, "This is for your own good. Do you feel this good?"
"Yes! There's a small wooden house hanging in the air, it feels really good..."
"No..." Jiang Yun wanted to bite him: "I'm talking about your cultivation. Do you have any unexpected gains..."
"What about you?"
Jiang Yun said: "I have obtained the seed of the law of life, and I can break into the source sky at any time."
This is the benefit of doing that under Yu Tianluo.
Jiang Yun was originally a Dharmakāya, and what she comprehended was the law of life. Under this Jade Sky Rose, she obtained the seed of the law of life, and she could break into the Source Heaven at any time.
Moreover, this Source Heaven is not an ordinary Source Heaven. It is a Source Heaven based on the seed of law, and its starting stage is one level higher than others.
Lin Su's harvest may not seem like much, but he will know how great this harvest is in the later stage, because the implementation of the law is much more difficult than he imagined...
They held hands and left Yu Tianluo. The small wooden house behind them was like a blooming flower, shrinking layer by layer, and Yu Tianluo slowly disappeared into the cliff.
There was a vine bridge under their feet, leading directly to an elegant house by the lake.
The Saint Aunt (Jiang Yun's mother) sat by the lake, looking at the young couple walking down the vine bridge side by side, with a gentle smile on her face.
"Mom!" Jiang Yun rushed over.
Even though Lin Su's face never got red, he couldn't help but feel a little hot at this moment.
(End of this chapter)