Chapter 744: The Demonic Clan, the Chaos of Immortals and Demons
In the depths of the dark universe, bolts of lightning appeared out of nowhere, interweaving and spreading. There was a vague image of a gigantic monster moving forward, accompanied by lightning. Its scales, as huge as mountains, reflected the chilling light.
At the other end of the universe, countless meteorites gathered into a meteorite belt. Zhu Xi and a dozen monks stood on one of the meteorites. They looked into the depths of the void and all frowned.
"What is that?"
"The aura is so terrifying, I'm afraid it has at least reached the Luotian Freedom Fairyland!"
"It seems to be tearing the universe apart?"
"Is the battle for the emperor about to begin?"
The monks around Zhu Xi were talking to each other in low voices, and were very nervous.
Since the unification of the Taiwei World, the Holy Court's main focus has been on preparing for war and dealing with the battle for the throne that is bound to take place in the future.
Today, they suddenly felt that the Taiwei World had welcomed an uninvited guest, so they came to observe the situation.
The Taiwei World is also guarded by immortals and gods. As long as they do not alarm the immortals and gods, it means that the Taiwei World has not faced a catastrophic disaster. What they need to do is to prepare countermeasures in advance.
Zhu Xi stared at the huge creature at the end of the void. For some reason, she felt that the other party's breath seemed to have been felt somewhere before.
However, there was one person who saw through the origin and roots of this giant monster, and that person was Gu An.
Seven hundred thousand years have passed since Gu An taught An Zizai the second palm of the Ten Thousand Dao Peerless Palm.
Today, he was wandering in a city of the Taicang Dynasty, when he suddenly felt that the Three Thousand Worlds were being invaded by a mysterious creature one after another, so he looked up.
"This demon has the same flesh and blood aura as the demon god..."
"The Moruo tribe... the Moruo Qilin..."
Gu An looked at the mysterious monster that sneaked into the Taiwei World and quickly calculated the cause and effect of this monster.
The Moluo clan came from the edge of the Great Dao and had some cause and effect connection with the Chaos Evil Demon. There were thousands of forms of Moluo clan. The bodies of the demon gods refined by the immortals were taken from the flesh and blood of the Moluo clan. Now the mysterious monster invading the Three Thousand Worlds also came from the Moluo clan and was named Moluo Qilin.
These demon unicorns are all bound by the invisible chains of heaven, and their purpose is to be stationed in the universe.
From a macro perspective, Gu An believes that not all worlds have Demon Qilin, only half of them do.
It seems that this is a method used by a certain emperor to deploy combat forces in advance.
Gu An deduced that the emperor who mobilized the Demon Luo Qilin was the Taixian Shenyuan.
Taixian Shenyuan relies on the power of the Mara clan and the native cultivators of the big world, while Xuanyuan Renzun relies more on the heavenly soldiers and generals.
In the future, after the two sides go to war, the Three Thousand Worlds will usher in chaos among immortals and demons.
Gu An quickly stopped deducing, he had to leave some suspense for the future.
Although the Tianling World is not under the control of the Emperor, it is itself located in one of the Three Thousand Worlds and cannot avoid the disaster. When the time comes, all religions in the world will have to resist invaders from other worlds and even face the rampage of monsters and heavenly soldiers.
At that time, Gu An would also let Wu Shi's disciples go out to gain experience.
It is not enough to just practice in seclusion. Even for Gu An, after so many reincarnations, he has accumulated combat experience that ordinary people cannot imagine.
Afterwards, Gu An withdrew his gaze and continued walking on the streets of the human world.
There are cultivators in this human city, with the highest realm reaching the Nascent Soul Realm, but it is still mostly populated by mortals. There are all kinds of vendors on both sides of the street. It is the flower season, and many petals are flying. There is also a special fragrance in the air, which is refreshing.
As he walked, Gu An saw a group of children chasing a little black dog. The little black dog had dirty fur and was limping, but the children just thought it was fun.
Although some passers-by looked at it sideways, no one stopped it. No one cared about the safety of a stray dog, and they didn't think that a child under ten years old could kill a dog.
Gu An didn't care at first, but he was surprised to see the little black dog running towards him.
Although he did not hide his breath and figure, it was fate that the little black dog chose him.
The little black dog ran up to him and went around behind his legs. The group of children rushed over, stopped and looked at him timidly.
Gu An was dressed neatly and gorgeously, and it was obvious at first glance that he was not an ordinary person, so these children naturally did not dare to offend him.
The older children looked at each other, then turned and ran away, and the other children hurried to follow.
“Wuwuwu…”
The little black dog stuck to Gu An's boots, making a slight and low sound, looking very pitiful.
Gu An glanced at it and then walked forward.
The little black dog stood there for a while, then limped to follow Gu An.
Gu An ignored it and continued to play.
He waited until dusk before leaving the city. The little black dog still followed him, but it looked extremely tired and even staggered as it walked.
After leaving the city, Gu An walked into the woods, and the distance between him and the little black dog began to widen.
I don’t know how much time had passed, but the little black dog finally couldn’t bear it anymore and fell to the ground, with his eyelids becoming very heavy.
It opened and closed its eyes with difficulty, and when it saw Gu An coming and squatting in front of it, a strange look appeared in its eyes.
"Since you are so determined, I will help you escape from this mortal body, but I hope you will not become the existence you fear and hate now."
Gu An's voice reached the ears of the little black dog. Although it was ignorant, these words were deeply engraved in the depths of its heart.
Sleepiness came like a tide, and its consciousness quickly fell into darkness.
…
Night falls.
Gu An returned to his own courtyard. It was rare that Shen Zhen did not meditate in front of the refining cauldron. She lay on the rocking chair where Gu An usually lay and read a book.
Seeing Gu An coming back, she glanced at him and asked, "You seem to be in a good mood?"
"Well, I did a good thing today. I saved a puppy."
Gu An said with a smile, but these words made Shen Zhen feel awkward.
How could this guy’s cultivation be so high that he could save all living beings in the world with just a thought? Now, saving just a puppy can make him so happy? Shen Zhen always felt that she understood Gu An very well, but sometimes, she felt that she didn't understand him at all.
Perhaps her skills were not enough, or perhaps something more profound happened in the process of saving the puppy.
Gu An ignored her and went straight back to the house.
The moon sets and the sun rises, day after day.
The Wu Shi Dao Temple does not care about worldly affairs, and a year outside is like a day inside.
Another million years passed.
One day, after picking herbs, Gu An returned to the Wu Shi Taoist Temple. Halfway up the mountain, he saw four generations of disciples gathered together, discussing world affairs.
They were talking about a terrifying monster that unified half of the human world and called itself the Monster King. His power was so great that the nine religions in the human world felt uneasy. It was said that the nine religions were discussing whether or not to eradicate this monster.
This monster has done nothing evil, but the gathered monster forces are too large and pose a huge threat.
(End of this chapter)
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