Chapter 487: Domination, Karma
In the dim void, thick fog surged, and patches of nebulae were looming. A palace was suspended at the source of the light, and nine suns were suspended above the palace, distributed in a fan shape.
Under the Nine Suns, a black throne stood on a high level, with a majestic figure sitting on it.
He was wearing armor, had a burly figure, and wore a divine crown on his head, which looked like a unicorn's head, and his cold and majestic face emerged from his mouth.
White hair fluttered on both sides of his face. He supported his face with one hand, his posture was lazy, and he kept exhaling foul air from his mouth, just like a real dragon taking a nap.
A bolt of lightning struck from the depths of darkness and landed on the hall, transforming into a man with wings. He was wearing a dark green Taoist robe, had a sinister face, and his long hair was casually scattered, like a ghost.
In front of the man sitting there, the man with wings was so small, as if he was facing a giant mountain.
"My lord, it seems that the power of immortals and gods is interfering in this universe." The man with wings spoke, his tone was solemn, and it was obvious that he was full of fear of the immortals and gods.
The man on the seat slowly opened his eyes. His pupils were golden, making him look even more majestic and oppressive.
"Immortal God? Ridiculous. There is only one Immortal God in this world. He will not interfere in the fighting within the world. Moreover, this world has betrayed the Immortal God before. The Immortal God's dissatisfaction with this world will not be so easy to dissipate."
His gaze looked into the depths of the universe, and the scenes of the vast heaven and earth were reflected in his pupils.
Hearing this, the winged man frowned and asked, "You mean someone is using the name of a fairy god?"
The man on the seat replied, "Whether it is the way of heaven or the immortals and gods, they are all tyrannical and will not take so many roundabout actions. But it is just right. Let them test the depth of the Tianling world. Our mission is to capture the remnants of the Long family."
The winged man asked, "But the Heavenly Dao Golden Elixir is hidden in the Tianling World. Why don't we take it away?"
The man sitting on the seat did not answer, but closed his eyes.
The hall fell into silence, and the nine suns were still burning, bringing endless light to the void.
Sudden.
The winged man seemed to sense something and turned around suddenly, only to see a pair of huge eyes appearing in the darkness deep in the void, staring at them.
These eyes are like the eyes of the universe; even the nebulae are no longer magnificent in front of them.
"The descendants of the Long family are indeed in the Tianling world, and he will fight for the destiny." A vicissitudes of life voice sounded.
The voice was clearly He Qingsong's, but it was more powerful, as if the supreme god was announcing the laws of the world to all living beings.
The man on the seat opened his eyes and said jokingly, "Who is Wu Dao? It turns out to be you. I didn't expect you haven't given up chasing him yet."
The giant eye in the void stared at him and said, "Ye Tianji, we can join forces. Perhaps the Long family is hiding under the command of the Sword Master Fudao. If so, you can't get around him. He is the one who made the Emperor of Destruction suffer. I will carry forward the destiny, and you will destroy the remnants of the enemy. What we do is not in conflict."
The man on the seat known as Ye Tianji remained calm, just staring at those eyes calmly, not knowing what he was thinking.
The void fell into silence again.
"Unless you tell me who the descendants of the Long family are, I won't believe you." Ye Tianji said.
The Void Eyes narrowed involuntarily, and Ye Tianji continued, "But you still have a way, that is to give me the Heavenly Dao Golden Pill, and I can consider helping you."
Heavenly Golden Elixir!
The look in the giant eye of the void suddenly turned cold, and Ye Tianji closed his eyes.
The winged man in the hall suddenly smiled. He looked at the giant eye in the void jokingly, waiting for the other party's decision.
for a long time.
The voice of the Void Eye sounded: "Not now. When the Heavenly Dao Golden Pill appears, I will not stop you, but let you in."
Upon hearing this, Ye Tianji showed a frivolous smile on his face.
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Another thirty years passed.
Gu An, one thousand nine hundred and forty-three years old, was playing chess with Nine-Fingered God. He held the Green Hero's Journey in one hand and the chess piece in the other, his eyes fixed on the book.
The Nine-Fingered Divine Lord, who was close to a dead end, looked up at Gu An and said unhappily, "Do you have to be so perfunctory when playing chess with me?"
Gu An replied: "Please, it was you who insisted on following me."
Xuan Tianyi was already a great monk in the Nirvana realm, but as more and more great monks emerged from the Taixuan Sect, his reputation was overshadowed. He traveled everywhere and seldom returned. He would send books to Gu An every once in a while. Gu An only read first-hand new books. After he finished reading them, The Travels of the Green Hero began to circulate in the market.
The plot of this volume is very exciting. The beauty the male protagonist meets has a blood feud with him. The two chase each other on the sea and are eventually attacked by a big monster. They are both poisoned and temporarily lose their cultivation. They are stranded on an isolated island and develop a love-hate entanglement. Even if there are no other characters, just watching their interaction with the monsters on the island is very interesting.
"Jie Luo Jian Jun holds eight copies of Theory of Heavenly Dao, and he is missing only the last one. He is waiting in the Sword City of Freedom that he created. He said that if he loses, he will hand over all eight copies of Theory of Heavenly Dao, but even so, the last copy of Theory of Heavenly Dao has not yet been found."
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Nine-Fingered God Lord said with emotion, his face was full of admiration when he mentioned Jueluo Sword Lord.
His realm is far different from that of Jueluo Sword Lord, so he is in awe of Jueluo Sword Lord. In addition, the two of them had played chess before, so they had this connection, so he would pay special attention to the news about Jueluo Sword Lord.
Gu An asked casually: "Why? Are you interested in the True Immortal inheritance? You can also challenge him, what if you win?"
“How can I win? I’m just visiting the fairyland, but he’s at the ninth level of the immortal world. Even if I practice for tens of thousands of years, I may not be able to reach his level.” The Nine-Fingered God said with his eyes wide open.
Seeing that he didn't want to play chess and tried to change the subject, Gu An said unhappily, "Ten thousand years? Can you live that long?"
The Nine-Fingered God was so angry that he stood up and left.
Gu An curled his lips, thinking that he had no chess manners.
He stood up and walked out of the temple. Along the way, disciples and monks saw him and saluted him.
He walked towards the entrance of the valley, where a woman was wandering.
This woman is Ye Lan's apprentice, Ye Qingxue.
She is nearly a thousand years old and has already reached the Spirit Transformation Realm. Two thousand years ago, she could walk all over the continent with her head held high, but in today's Taixuan Sect, the Spirit Transformation Realm is not as high in status as some new disciples with outstanding talents.
Ye Qingxue was wearing a yellow dress. She looked from afar and saw Gu An. She was immediately surprised. Just as she was about to take a step, she hesitated again.
When she was a child, she was disrespectful and hostile to Gu An. She felt that her master was so powerful and she should not try to please Gu An. But after knowing that Gu An was Fu Dao Jian Zun, she realized how ridiculous she was. Because of this, she dared not meet Gu An. After her master passed away, she hid this relationship and did not tell anyone.
Apart from the Elders' Hall, no one knew that she had a relationship with Gu An.
Seeing Gu An walking towards her, Ye Qingxue felt uneasy.
Could it be that the master had predicted her arrival and came to pick her up? She thought it was very likely, after all, the master was the Sword Master of the Dao, but she was afraid that she was being too sentimental.
The relationship between her and her uncle was not that close, but her uncle must have many such relationships. He couldn't care about every junior. Ye Qingxue stood there, extremely nervous, feeling caught in a dilemma.
(End of this chapter)