Chapter 88: Heavenly catastrophe can be overcome, but human catastrophe is difficult to prevent(1/2)
In the sky, thunderclouds are still turbulent.
The old man with a sad face and the woman in red clothes turned into a stream of light while holding the old man in white, very fast. They are top qigong practitioners, each with their own strengths. They also know that they are being targeted. If they don't leave, they may not be able to leave.
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However, they really couldn't leave.
A black coffin flew over and landed in front of them. Before the young girl arrived, the coffin arrived first. The black coffin stood vertically in the air with two chains hanging down, giving people an extremely mysterious feeling.
The sad-looking old man, the woman in red clothes and the old man in white immediately flew away separately. The old man in white was the most seriously injured and was slower, struggling to escape. After a while, he felt a chill in his heart and saw a black coffin in front of him.
On the other side of the black coffin, a red light flew over and stopped in front of the black coffin. It was the woman in red clothes.
The red woman was surprised and uncertain, and heard the whistling sound again, but it was the sad old man coming from the other direction.
The three of them looked at each other, shocked, and immediately turned around and left.
The old man in white summoned his remaining magic power and flew thousands of miles away. In the distance, he saw a black coffin standing in the air in front of him, with two chains dangling. He was terrified. 8
He immediately turned around, but there was a black coffin in his sight!
He changed direction again, and there was still a black coffin in front of him!
His world seemed to be pointing in all directions towards that black coffin!
"This magical power..."
His face was slumped, the corners of his mouth moved, and he flew helplessly towards the black coffin, "I don't understand."
His face was slumped, the corners of his mouth moved, and he flew helplessly towards the black coffin, "I don't understand."
Opposite him, a sad-looking old man and a woman in red clothes appeared, dejected, and walked towards the black coffin.
Finally, the three of them met again in front of the black coffin and looked at each other. Before they could speak, the young girl's voice came, very gentle: "You three, can we talk now?"
The sad-looking old man said with sorrow on his face: "In the age of the end of the Dharma, Qi practitioners can still practice to this level. The girl's talent is really terrifying. I wonder what the girl wants to talk about?"
The girl Qing walked out from behind the black coffin and whispered: "The immortal immortal, the rise of the great army, and the mystery of the disappearance of the Qi Refiner."
The three of them looked at each other, and the woman in red clothes said seriously: "Girl, the three of us are responsible for the immortal immortality, but we have made an oath. If we violate the oath, we will be destroyed physically and mentally. There is not much we can tell the girl. As for the rise of Master Tan,
The disappearance of Qi Refining Ten has nothing to do with us, we only care about the Immortal Immortal, and we don’t know much about other things."
Young Girl Qing has a gentle personality and said softly: "I will tell you what I know first, and you will listen first, and then you will tell me what you can tell me. I will not embarrass you."
The woman in red clothes breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Two old guys, let's test each sentence one by one later. If one of them dies because of the oath, don't continue talking."
The old man with a sad face and the old man in white said yes.
The girl Qingdao said: "The first time I met him was four thousand years ago. I was still a young Qi practitioner at that time. I had just started and followed my master to participate in the Taishan Ceremony. Emperor Zulong unified China and was so powerful that he
Hunting, surrendered from all over the world, Weijia within the sea, worshiping heaven and enshrining Zen in Mount Tai. Mount Tai
Dian. Emperor Zulong unified China and was so powerful that he conquered all over the world. He conquered the whole country and worshiped heaven and enshrined Zen at Mount Tai. It was the first time I saw him at the foot of Mount Tai. He was a young man. "
The sad old man and others looked at each other silently, and the woman in red clothes said: "He went to Fengchan. The reason why he went was because he was selected as a virgin at that time and followed Xu Fu to go overseas to search for fairy mountains. He was the only one who came back. Emperor Zulong
I took him to Zen, hoping to sacrifice him and communicate with God. But Zulong didn't know the mystery and failed to sacrifice him."
The girl Qingdao said: "Master told me, look, that person is an immortal ghost wandering in the world. Master said that he saw him when he was a child, and he was still such a young man. He has been wandering in the world, and his memory is blank. His memory
Why is it blank?”
The old man in white carefully considered his words, carefully avoiding the words, and said, "The value of living in this world will definitely make his memory blank."
The girl Qingdao: "What then?"
The sad-looking old man said: "I can't say."
The girl Qingdao: "How long has he lived?"
The three of them looked at each other and shook their heads: "I can't say."
"Why did he become like this?"
"can not say."
"Who are you doing to spy on him?"
The three of them looked nervous, kept their mouths shut, and did not say a word.
Seeing this, the young girl Qing did not embarrass them, waved her hand and let them leave.
When the three of them walked away, she sighed quietly and whispered: "In the next thousand years, I will sometimes still
Don’t get lost next time when you go home. You can meet him again. At that time, the master is no longer here. His life span ran out and he died sadly. He wanted to overcome the disaster all his life, but he never dared to take that step. Only the immortal immortal was still alive.
He lives in this world in ignorance. He has changed many identities and lives in this world like an immortal ghost."
She leaned on the black coffin, quietly lost in thought, and said to herself: "On the eve of the accident, I saw him again at the foot of Jiuyi Mountain. He was still the same young man. He didn't remember me and looked at me like a stranger.
.But he carries a lot of memories for me.”
An accident happened and she was suppressed for three thousand years. The moment she came out of the well, she saw the boy again.
She still wanted this boy, but after three thousand years, the boy had forgotten her again.
She smiled with relief, flew away, and searched all over the world, only to find that the country had changed, everything had changed, and people had changed. She and he were the only ones left in the world.
When she stood in the cave of Niwan Palace of her old friend, looking up at the jade, she noticed that he and a snake had also come to Niwan Palace, and then she chanted: "South of Xiaoxiang, there is the abyss of Cangwu; under Jiuyi Mountain, there are immortal gods.
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This is a sentiment, which talks about her feelings about the changes in world affairs and the immortal immortals.
The Nai River is drifting, and the boat of the Emperor of the Underworld is traveling in the opposite direction, heading towards the underworld.
Soon after, the building boat stopped and arrived at the Naihe Bridge.
The Emperor of Yinting disembarked from the boat, and his spirit wandered to the Naihe Bridge, where he lined up behind a group of ghosts. The ghosts in front were drinking tea, and the ghosts behind him moved forward from time to time.
After an unknown amount of time, it was finally the turn of the Emperor Yin Ting to take the tea bowl that was handed to him. Just as he was about to drink it, he suddenly felt alert in his heart: "I almost got hit!"
After all, the Emperor of Yinting had great magical powers. He immediately stopped the temptation of Meng Po soup, put down the tea bowl, and laughed and said: "Meng Po, your joke is a bit too much!"
The old woman raised her head tremblingly, and said with a smile: "If the emperor does not sit in the court, but comes to me, why would he want to reincarnate? If he reincarnates, he must drink a bowl of my tea, even the emperor is no exception."
The Emperor of Yin Ting knew that she had never listened to instructions or announcements. She was not a force in Yin Ting and had other origins. He said: "Mother Meng, I don't care about this with you. I just want to know who is holding the blue paper umbrella."
Old man, he will come to you every now and then to beg for Meng Po soup. What is this person’s background?” That Huatou, who earns a fortune, will come to you every two to five to ask for Meng Po soup. What is this person’s background?
"
Po Meng raised her eyes, looked at him sideways, and said: "Your Majesty, you are trying to shake a big tree and ask something about yourself.
It's something you should know. If I tell you, I will harm you."
The Emperor Yinting was furious and said coldly: "Are you saying that even I am not qualified to know?"
The celestial light around him was like fireworks, blazing and vigorous, as if a celestial being had come in person, and was unfathomable.
The unexplained ghosts on the Naihe Bridge had never seen such a battle before. They were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and did not dare to move!
The aura of the Emperor of the Yin Court became more and more intense, and he said coldly: I am the body of an immortal, banished to the mortal world, enjoying the incense of the world, and being worshiped by all generations! I control the Heaven of the Netherworld and the Shinto of the Yang World, and have more than a million gods under my command? Am I not qualified?
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Po Meng said calmly: "That's right."
She seemed not to feel the terrible oppression of the Emperor of the Yin Court, and said quietly: "Your Majesty is a fake immortal, half dead, and it is useless to pretend to be here. Let the person behind you come out, and I will tell you the truth. Your Majesty, you should go back.
Just ask for instructions."
"you!"
The Emperor Yinting was furious and wanted to take action, but the feeling this old woman gave him was unfathomable!
He turned around, waved his sleeves and left, thinking: "How could the old man who fed Xu Ying Meng Po soup have such a powerful background? He is a Qi practitioner, but his strength may not be higher than mine. Why did Meng Po keep secrets from him?
, don’t want to mention his background?”
On Wuwu Mountain, Xu Ying looked far away and saw that with the help of three hundred and sixty gods, the calamity against Zhou Qiyun was not dangerous, and the calamity clouds in the sky were gradually becoming thinner.
This catastrophe that has attracted the attention of the world is finally coming to an end.
Xu Ying was excited and smiled at Dazhong: "Zhou Qiyun will become the first immortal to ascend to the throne. By then, the dust will have settled. Even if the master of Niwan Palace takes action, he will not be able to do anything to him.
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Although his relationship with Zhou Qiyun was not good, Zhou Qiyun threatened his life many times, but Zhou Qiyun never took action, and Xu Ying also learned a lot from him.
Although he hates Zhou Qiyun, he admires and appreciates him more.
The calamity clouds in the sky are shrinking rapidly, and the final blow has finally arrived!
Xu Ying looked at the falling thunderbolt, which was as thick as the main peak of Jiuyi Mountain. His heart was surging and he said with a smile: "Ancestor Zhou said in his last letter that if he ascends, my life will be safe. It seems that I don't need to worry about my life.
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Dazhong sighed with emotion: "This man is truly a hero."
As soon as they finished speaking, they saw the calamity clouds in the sky dissipate, and a rising ray of light descended from the sky and sprinkled on Jiuyi Mountain.
The light was holy, colorful, and contained unexplainable mysteries. It shone down on Zhou Qiyun who was standing on the top of Jiuyi Mountain.
To be continued...