Chapter 392 It’s not good to raise pigs too well, the myth of running away!
Looking at the expression of the jade girl, the monks present were a little confused.
Seeing this, the big guy said quickly: "Of course, there is no need for Her Highness the Jade Lady to take action personally. We can kill him!"
He felt that it was because he asked Her Highness the Jade Maiden to take action that angered Her Highness the Jade Maiden.
After all, His Highness is high above, a myth that illuminates the heavens, so how could he condescend to attack a Blood-robed Sword God? "Do it yourself?" The Jade Girl sneered, "Why don't I do it myself? I have to do it myself!"
The burly man was delighted when he saw this.
However, the next moment, a strong sense of threat came over me, like a thorn in my back.
He became alert instantly, and before his divine power could gather, a powerful pressure fell directly on his body.
The other great masters who had been clamoring just now were also under the same pressure.
"No!"
They couldn't understand, and had no idea why Her Highness the Jade Lady attacked them.
They are merely alternative myths, far too different from the myths that illuminate the heavens.
In an instant, the eight great masters fell and turned into powder.
The Jade Maiden came from the upper realm, and her control over power has reached an astonishing level.
This kind of annihilation will not attract the guidance of the Heavenly Dao and enter the realm of emptiness.
There was a burst of rapid breathing on the field, and everyone looked at the Jade Girl with fear.
The Jade Girl clapped her hands and said, "He is the light of the world, the only one who has the hope of saving you from the catastrophe. You actually want me to kill him?"
Not to mention that the Blood-Clothed Sword God can withstand the catastrophe.
Just take the Ten Suns Flying in the Sky move, she seemed unable to cope with it.
He is someone who is capable of competing against the Great Sun.
If he is really the person that the master follows and admires, then we must not take any action.
The other monks were shocked when they saw this scene.
"Can he resist the catastrophe?"
“Isn’t the catastrophe unstoppable?”
"The marks on my body?"
The remaining monks were excited and confused.
How could this Blood-robed Sword God resist the catastrophe? You know, the Jade Girl once said that even the Yang God from the upper realm could not cope with the catastrophe.
The result... what is this? Yang Shen couldn't do it, but Blood-robed Sword God could?
"Come on, follow me to meet the Blood-Clothed Sword God!" A sharp look flashed in the eyes of the jade girl.
If the Blood-Clothed Sword God is really the Ten-Sun Heavenly Lord, the situation in the Canglan Realm will change drastically.
However, she thought of something and a hint of melancholy flashed across her eyes.
If the Ten Suns Lord formally rebels against the Sun, a catastrophe will undoubtedly happen to the Canglan Realm, but... all living beings in the Canglan Realm may suffer a devastating disaster.
At the same time, in the sixth heaven of the upper realm.
In a branch palace of Taihuang Palace.
Taoist Kunxia packed up all his things, took advantage of the night, and turned into a stream of light and left.
Suddenly, a voice was heard.
"Master Kunxia, where are you going so late at night?"
When he heard the voice, Kunxia Taoist was frightened, but when he saw the person coming, he felt relieved.
"Alas, I have been practicing in seclusion for too long. It is really boring. I am going to walk around and travel around the world." Taoist Kunxia said seriously, with a hint of fatigue in his eyes.
"As expected of this period's newcomer on the merit list, Fellow Daoist Kunxia has made a lot of money, which is really enviable.
Alas, in the meat field that I have been guarding for so many years, no good seeds of destiny have appeared.
Unlike fellow Daoist Kunxia, who had a Yang God appear before, I heard that now there is another powerful person with great luck.
This is top-grade food. Once harvested, there will be no shortage of rewards from above!" The old man in green robes had a look of envy in his eyes.
There are many rebels in the area where he is on duty, but they are all small fry.
There is no such person as the rebel who can unite destiny and the general trend.
Among the three thousand worlds, the world he guards is counting down.
So, he was thinking about asking his good friend Taoist Kunxia for advice.
"Hehe, it's just luck." Taoist Kunxia had a strange look on his face and was even more anxious in his heart.
Some time ago, he was indeed very happy, even joyful.
Because, Dark Sun was destroyed! In Dark Sun, there were many corpse puppets.
In terms of combat power, Dark Sun is enough to suppress the Canglan Realm.
Dark Sun was destroyed, and a man named Blood-Clothed Sword God appeared in his sight.
There is no doubt that the appearance of such a powerful person in the Canglan Realm must be a cultivator who has condensed the destiny and fortune of the Great Dao.
Among the three thousand "pig farms", these pigs are considered good pigs.
When he leaked some information about the "good pig", he received a lot of praise and was even rewarded by his superiors.
He lived a life of great success and enjoyed himself for a year or two, and then waited for the harvest.
"What luck? Sigh, I came here to enter the place where Fellow Daoist Kunxia is on duty to take a look and learn from him.
After so many years, I haven't achieved anything, and I'm a little annoyed." The old man in green said, handing a storage bag to Taoist Kunxia.
Fellow Daoist Kunxia accepted it calmly, and then said: "There are only a few hundred years left before the harvest, and we won't learn anything if we go in now.
How about this, after the harvest is over, I will personally take you to see the place where I am on duty."
Speaking of this, Taoist Kunxia does have experience.
The catastrophe cannot be a consensus, but we must leave behind a magic weapon and disclose the catastrophe to make some people feel that they can save the world.
Destiny can snowball.
"That's good, then I'll have to trouble Fellow Daoist Kunxia!" The old man in green saluted solemnly, then sighed, "I don't know when the place where I'm on duty will also be able to have a genius like Fellow Daoist Kunxia on duty."
When Taoist Kunxia heard this, the corners of his mouth wanted to twitch: "I'm going to go out for a while. I won't be back for three hundred years. Let's discuss the harvest together. Daoist friend... Goodbye!"
After Taoist Kunxia finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
As for...goodbye? Goodbye, never again! He has to run away!
Indeed, he was good at raising pigs, and he harvested a lot of good resources.
But... being too good is also a sin.
Especially the Ten Days in the Sky...
Why does it look so familiar? He suddenly remembered that his disciples had reported to him some time ago that there were ten more suns in the Canglan Realm.
At that time, he thought it was an illusion or a strange sight.
It is a critical juncture in alchemy, so I plan to wait a few years before going to see it again.
Now it seems that there is no need to look at it.
He killed the disciple directly, and after searching his soul, he found out that he was the only one who knew about the appearance of ten suns in the Canglan Realm.
Raising pigs is fine, but raising a dragon that can swallow its owner! Why not run away quickly? If the person in Taihuang Palace knew that the most popular Ten Suns Heavenly Venerable in the upper world was born in Canglan Realm.
How could he survive? He simply ran away with the lantern! "Alas, sometimes being too powerful is not a good thing. It is more important to run away."
As for the news about the Ten Suns Heavenly Lord, it would naturally be kept secret for as long as possible.
"I can't stay in the upper realm anymore, so I'll go to the lower realm... There are endless disputes in the Buddhist kingdom right now, and many powerful people have gone to the lower realm. I can fish in troubled waters and there will be no problem.
Alas, my hometown, there will no longer be the glamorous and beautiful Kunxia Taoist priest, only the nameless Taoist priest living in the stinking ditch. "
For someone who is used to living in the upper realm, or even the sixth heaven, it feels sour to be asked to go to the lower realm.
It’s no less like a person living in a villa on Blue Planet being forced to survive in a sewer.
Taoist Kunxia felt bitter, but there was nothing he could do since he was too capable. He had no choice but to pack up and run away to the underworld to hide from the limelight.
As for returning to the upper realm, that is impossible.
…
When Taoist Kunxia ran away.
The Jade Girl finally met Qi Yuan.
Qi Yuan looked at the woman from the upper world with disappointment in his eyes: "I thought you were here to cause trouble for me, so I can save some time and kill you all."
During this period, he was busy illuminating the heavens and searching the Liufeng Realm, and had no time to pay attention to that hidden organization.
I was originally thinking about when I could go and meet those old white moonlights.
Unexpectedly, Bai Yueguang was so enthusiastic that she took the initiative to come to him.
The jade girl looked at Qi Yuan, and she was actually a little scared.
To be honest, this was the first time she came into contact with such a strong person.
"Those who have offended the seniors have been killed by me!" the Jade Girl said hurriedly.
"Oh... are you from the upper realm?" Qi Yuan asked.
His eyes could smell the strange scent on the beautiful girl.
"Reporting to the lord, yes!" the jade girl said hurriedly.
Hearing this, Qi Yuan's eyes lit up: "You are quite powerful, much stronger than Shen Wushen... How about we conduct trade between the two worlds and engage in smuggling together?
If you have any resources you like in this world, just tell me and I will collect them for you.
Correspondingly, whatever skills you have in the upper realm, send them down to me!"
Generally speaking, smuggling can make a lot of money.
When he was on Blue Star, Qi Yuan watched TV and was particularly envious of those who traveled between ancient and modern times and smuggled "antiques".
You can exchange ordinary salt, glass and mirrors for the gold, silver and treasures of the ancients, or even ask an ancient master to write a calligraphy for you.
This is an antique, an authentic one!
Although why the item was brought out from the space-time gate and the ink was not dry yet, it was still considered an authentic item by the appraisal master? The reason is very simple. Since there is a space-time gate, everything makes sense.
Now, the opportunity for trade between the two worlds is in front of Qi Yuan, and he naturally doesn't want to miss it.
"If senior needs me, I will do my best!" The jade girl agreed quickly.
Although the Canglan Realm fell from the upper realm, it has been separated from the upper realm for so long that it has become the lower realm.
To a mythical powerhouse like her, the underworld is like a garbage dump. What good things can there be?
However, since the Ten Suns Lord needs it, she will satisfy him.
"Give me some skills now, preferably divine skills, I'm in need of divine skills!" Qi Yuan's eyes sparkled, "The more the better, I'm in need of ordinary skills too!"
As the strength grows, it becomes increasingly difficult to promote "Qi Yuan Jing".
Even if he used Pin Xixi's power to search for all the martial arts in the world.
But there is still a lack of it.
Nowadays, it just so happens that there are people from the upper realm, and they are still a myth.
This must be put to good use.
Whether there is a god or not, everyone can come up with some magical skills, so this kind of myth is naturally no problem.
Seeing this, the Jade Girl handed a jade slip to Qi Yuan without any hesitation: "Senior, it records 7 divine techniques and several other techniques.
If you need it, I will go back to the upper realm to collect it for you!"
"Not bad, not bad. What can I exchange for it?" Qi Yuan said.
The jade girl looked at Qi Yuan with a smile on her face: "Everything is up to you, senior!"
Obviously, she left the choice to Qi Yuan.
She is gambling.
If the Ten Suns Lord was a generous person, she would have made a profit.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
If you are a stingy person, then you will lose.
It’s not a bad thing after all to have a relationship with such a big guy.
Qi Yuan was stunned for a moment, then said, "I am extremely poor now, I have no money and can't even afford a piece of land.
How about this, you collect the magic for me, and I will pay you when I have money? "
Money...Qi Yuan was reluctant to give it.
When the time comes, just... grab a handful of dirt from the underworld to settle the bill.
Qi Yuan’s wishful thinking was very successful.
Seeing this, the Jade Girl smiled and said, "Junior, don't be in a hurry!"
She was lucky to be able to make friends with such a big shot, so how could she expect more? You know, in the upper realm, a big shot of this level, she, an ordinary myth of the second heaven, didn't even have the qualifications to meet him.
Qi Yuan looked at the girl with appreciation, and then he thought of something and asked involuntarily, "Do you have any melons?"
"Ah?" The girl was confused for a moment, not knowing what Qi Yuan meant by that.
"Don't they say that fair girls have nothing to do with me? I'm just asking casually." Qi Yuan murmured.
Canary stood aside, covered her mouth and laughed: "She is a jade girl, not a rain girl!"
Obviously, she had heard Qi Yuan tell this story.
"Oops, I remembered it wrong." Qi Yuan said.
This inexplicable conversation made the girl very confused.
At this moment, the Great Wisdom Master on the side spoke.
"Her clothes are bulging, and there are probably two melons hidden inside."
Jade Girl: “…”
She really wanted to slap this divine baby boy to death!
Is this human language? Does she need to hide two melons to make herself look great?
However, at this moment, suddenly, excitement appeared in Canary's eyes.
She jumped lightly and leaned close to Qi Yuan's ear: "We found the Liufeng Realm!"
When Qi Yuan heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Okay!"
At this time, the Jade Girl looked at Qi Yuan and said softly: “If you are facing a catastrophe, you must be careful...of the marks on your friends.
With just one thought from that Heavenly Lord, all the living beings in the Canglan Realm will perish."
Qi Yuan nodded after hearing this: "I know this matter well. I will never let them die at the hands of the catastrophe!"
This time, he was smarter.
With the help of Great Wisdom Master, he even made great progress.
In addition to the perfect plan of "Qi Yuan Eliminates the Great Disaster", he added a backup plan.
This kind of progress is leapfrog, rare, and will only be seen once in a thousand years.
In the backup plan, if the Gate of Truth is not obtained, the catastrophe will destroy all living beings in Canglan with its mark.
Then I'm sorry, Qi Yuan took action in advance, destroyed Canglan, and waited for all living beings in the underworld to revive.
"Okay, I'm done. I have something urgent to do. Bye."
The Liufeng Realm has been found, and this time he will revisit the place and find the Gate of Wanshu.
But... Qi Yuan felt a little sad.
As time goes by and the world changes, I wonder if those old friends are still there.
…
Flowing wind world.
In the restaurant.
The storyteller looked excited and spitted at the mouth.
“It is said that on that day, the Blood Palace Blood Lord led a hundred thousand supreme beings and charged into the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons.
When the blood-red sword appeared, all the monsters knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, with corpses lying all over the place.
The evil woman who brought disaster to the people could only kneel down and beg for mercy.
Speaking of this Blood Lord, he has an extraordinary bearing, and the sword-holding disciple Ling Yayi beside him has an even more extraordinary bearing..." The old man spoke, his eyes seemed to be filled with memories of the past.
Unfortunately, few people in the restaurant were interested in this story.
"Old Nangong, what era is it now? Why are you still talking about this?"
"Who wants to listen to this Blood Lord? The Blood Palace is history!"
"Yes, we want to hear the fight between the Buddhas!"
"I want to hear about the Buddhist war!"
The diners below started to speak.
The incident of the Blood Palace happened thousands of years ago.
The Blood Palace was like a flash in the pan. Without the Blood Master, it could not even last a hundred years.
As for the old stories of the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons and the Blood Lord saving the world, they were not to be told to outsiders.
The monks nowadays at most regard the events of the past as a random legend.
The world of cultivating immortals is too vast and time is too worthless.
Over a period of time, many wonderful stories can always happen.
No myth or character can be immortal.
The old storyteller sighed a little. He was about to say something when suddenly, a rude voice came.
"What blood master? He just had better luck.
Ten thousand years ago, he led his army into the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons.
I was just there! Unfortunately, I was only at the Great Supreme level at that time, and was also weak and alone.
This Blood Lord entered my territory, and I naturally did not want to be humiliated, so I just urinated on him and declared to the Blood Lord that this was... my territory!
Even if they are outnumbered, I am not afraid!"
I saw an old man and a young man enter the restaurant.
The old man was the one who made the brutal voice, and he exuded a strong demon aura.
He is a survivor of the Ten Thousand Demons Gate from ten thousand years ago.
At that time, he was too far away from the battlefield.
When he saw the Supreme One appear in the sky, he was so scared that he pissed his pants and ran back to the world of demons.
Finally, he broke through into the realm of Yin God and ascended to the upper realm.
However, he is a dog demon.
Now that he has broken through to the realm of Yin Shen, he must have a look at the history books when he recalls the past.
He was so scared that he pissed himself!
Obviously he was a brave man. Facing the bullying Blood Lord, he still urinated bravely and told the Blood Lord that this was his territory.
Hearing this voice, the diners present all looked over.
However, their eyes were all on the young figure next to the old man.
I saw a young figure in a Buddhist robe, with a head as smooth as jade without a single hair.
"Buddha's son!"
“This is the Buddha without light!”
All the monks who were the guests stood in awe, with a look of awe in their eyes.
In the current Liufeng world, who can't be offended? That's the monks! Among the monks, the most precious one is naturally the Buddha's son.
These Buddha's disciples all come from the upper realms.
Every immortal from the upper realm possesses the power to destroy the world.
At this moment, the Buddha's disciple Wu Guang raised his head and his eyes fell on the old storyteller.
His eyes were deep, with a hint of wonder in the depths of his eyes: "Ling Yayi, former member of the Thirteen Northern Demons, disciple of the Blood Lord, I am quite interested in you, come with me."
His tone was unquestionable and carried a hint of dominance.
When the old storyteller saw this, his expression changed slightly, and a glimmer of memories flashed in his dejected eyes.
"well."
When the diners present heard this, their faces changed drastically.
Disciple of the Blood Lord? The legendary figure... actually exists! "What are you looking for this old man for?" Ling Yayi patted his clothes, his expression indifferent, but still with the arrogance of a disciple of the Blood Lord.
At the beginning, when the Lord of Blood preached, he was also one of the people who listened to the sermon, and he was at the forefront.
Speaking of Ling Yayi, people in the Blood Palace may be unfamiliar with her.
Speaking of Nangong Da Gou, he is very famous.
"I am quite interested in the Blood Lord." The Buddha without Light looked deep.
If possible, he wanted to capture the Blood Lord. He really wanted to study... the power of reincarnation.
In the Buddhist world, the power of reincarnation is the legendary supreme truth that even Mahavairocana Buddha could not comprehend.
But... he flipped through the ancient books of Liufeng Realm and suddenly discovered... the Thirteen Demons of the North seemed to have experienced reincarnation.
The old storyteller Ling Yayi waved his sleeves, as if a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water: "Master and I haven't seen each other for thousands of years. Even if you kill me, Master will not appear. I'm afraid your wishful thinking will fail."
(End of this chapter)
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