Chapter 737: Jiuxia Divine Object
Since then, Li Changxiao felt that someone was following him all the time. Sometimes when he turned around, he could vaguely see the figure of an old man in the farthest distance of his vision.
Li Changxiao had a very accurate intuition and did not want to provoke the strange old man. He used the true and false intention to cover his whole body. In this way, he really saw the old man, who looked tired, stunned, and stopped following.
The old man changed from following Li Changxiao closely to wandering aimlessly. Li Changxiao once saw a rich colorful cloud on the top of a snowy mountain in the raging storm.
That colorful cloud was ravaged by the storm, but it stood still. Li Changxiao looked at the colorful cloud and suddenly felt a faint resonance in his body, and a force pounded in. The limbs, torso...bred similar colorful clouds, and the whole body was colorful and extremely gorgeous.
Li Changxiao explored the source of power and remembered the "Xia Dan" he swallowed in the Dan Tower in the Binyuan Sect. It was the power of "Xia Dan" that resonated with this colorful cloud.
He walked towards the colorful clouds, and the colorful clouds also floated towards him. Eryuan Sect and Xue Sect both have many written records about this colorful cloud. This cloud is called "Jiuxia", which is a rare divine object. If you absorb it into your body, your whole body will be filled with precious clouds and you will be immune to all evil.
Every time the polar night falls, Xue Sect sends people to look for the traces of "Jiuxia". But for tens of thousands of years, nothing has been found. This colorful cloud can emit dazzling light even in the polar night. Logically, it should not be so difficult to find.
But it just can't be found. The only written record of contact with Jiuxia was that an elder of the Xue Sect received a strange attack in the polar night and lost the elder's order.
When Ben was about to die, he saw a colorful cloud suddenly floating in the sky. He hid under the colorful cloud, sucked a few breaths of the clouds, and escaped a disaster. After successfully returning to the Snow Sect, the elder of the Snow Sect actually had nine lights and ten rhymes in his eyes, which were extremely gorgeous. His cultivation level was further improved, and he was honored by later generations as the Great Snow Cloud Light Heavenly Venerable.
From then on, every time the polar night came, he would put aside everything and go to find the cloud. This repeated until one year, he never came back. The Great Snow Cloud Light Heavenly Venerable died in the polar night.
Such a divine object did not perish with the world, but was encountered by Li Changxiao. Li Changxiao's blessing is great, there is really nothing to say. But the disaster is also real, otherwise why would he meet that weird old man?
Li Changxiao walked towards the top of the mountain, and the cloud descended again and again for him. Li Changxiao's whole body radiated rosy light and floated towards the rosy cloud. The two rosy clouds merged with each other, and finally all returned to Li Changxiao's body.
At this moment, Li Changxiao's body was full of five colors and ten lights, and his black hair was flying, which turned into color. The whole person was enveloped in layers of brilliant halos.
He put his two fingers together and pressed the vision back into his body. When he looked inside himself, his bones, flesh, meridians, and internal organs were all enveloped by brilliant clouds. And the clouds were just like blood, nourishing everything, constantly regenerating and consuming...
The three-legged golden witch toad in the heart felt the nourishment of the clouds and chirped a few times. The sound shook the world and almost caused the fortune and disaster of the extreme domain to collapse.
Li Changxiao murmured to himself: "It is said that the gods have spirits. Could it be that they are coming to me?" There was a hint of self-mockery in his words. He was naturally happy to get the gods again, but it soon turned into indifference.
However, when Li Changxiao walked down the mountain, he ran into the weird old man. It is said that fortune and disaster are interdependent. Great fortune comes first, and great disaster must come later. At this moment, the two met, and Li Changxiao used the real and fake to cover his body, which was impeccable and no one could find out.
But after Jiuxia entered the body, there was always some breath left. The strange old man smelled the smell, his face was full of confusion, and finally followed his own consciousness, and actually followed Li Changxiao all the time.
In the first few days, Li Changxiao was very uncomfortable, and always felt that the old man was very creepy, and there was an unspeakable weirdness. But as time went by, he didn't care.
The old man followed if he wanted to, just as if he was walking in the polar night, and he had a playmate.
In this way, time passed little by little. Li Changxiao drew the general situation of the polar region in the miscellaneous notes of mountains and seas based on his intuition. Every time he arrived at a place and couldn't find someone, he would put a small cross, and so on and so forth. Gradually, his feet walked more than 100,000 miles, millions of miles, and the wind and frost he drank into his stomach, more than 100,000 and millions?
He was also discouraged and hesitant. He really knew that he was gradually becoming indifferent, and he would have fewer and fewer friends in the future. So he cherished his current friends very much.
He walked for a long, long time.
His boots and clothes were torn, and he had no place to change, but he thought that he would fall asleep immediately in a crowded place without caring about his image. There was no one in this polar region, so he naturally didn't need to care.
One day, he lay back, not knowing whether he had adapted to the polar night or something else, but he felt that the wind was much gentler today.
He lay in the snow in a big letter shape, staring blankly at the pure black sky. He murmured and complained that it was so dark in this ghost polar night, but he couldn't even see a star. It would be great if he could see the stars.
In these years, whenever he was bored, he could count the stars and name them to relieve his loneliness. He also remembered that there has always been an unwritten rule in Fuyao Tianxia. The stars in the sky have no owner, and whoever names them will own them.
Li Changxiao thought, if this is the case, I'm afraid that all the stars in the sky will have the surname Li in the future. Although it's useless, I still feel happy thinking about it. However, there was no starlight at all in the polar night, so this wish was naturally unfulfilled.
Thinking of the stars, Li Changxiao immediately thought of the Fuyao Holy Land. If the Dao Sect governs the affairs of the Dao, then the Fuyao Holy Land governs the affairs of the sky. The stars of the Fuyao world often have various disputes. Sometimes the two sides can't mediate and fight each other. When there are heavy casualties, the Fuyao Holy Land can only intervene.
The ownership of many stars needs to be certified by the Fuyao Holy Land to be the most convincing. After a while, over time, the Fuyao Holy Land became the one that exclusively managed the affairs of the sky.
Li Changxiao once happened to meet two big men who exchanged the ownership of stars in the Fuyao Holy Land. That was really like spending money like water, no, like a flood. Of course, stars are not as valuable as "mountains", and the "immortal mountains" traded in Dao Sect are beyond Li Changxiao's imagination.
Thinking of this, Li Changxiao suddenly felt funny. He has already practiced the Void, but many of his knowledge is still at the Nascent Soul stage.