Chapter 7 of the Great Path of Xuansong Road in the Great Desolation: 162 Eastern Emperor Taiyi (1)

After the ancient great gods created the heavens, their bodies turned into the four continents of heaven. They won the gods of the east and the gods Huatianbao and the heroes of the great men. Since ancient times, the east and the east have been the center of heaven. During the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, Dayu classified the Dongsheng Shenzhou as Jiuzhou. Among them, Yuzhou was the center of Jiuzhou. It is known as the "Central Plains". Yuzhou naturally became a big stage for heroes from all dynasties to compete for the world. Yuzhou also inevitably became the center of war and disaster!

Three hundred years ago, the story of Yue Fei, the commander of the Song Dynasty, leading the army to attack the Jin Dynasty, was also passed down by the people of the Central Plains. The current army of 100,000 demon clans led by Lu Dongbin, the commander of the Southern Song Dynasty, has also come to the city of Kaifeng. It is facing each other with the 100,000 witch clans led by Xing Tian. The air in the entire Yuzhou has solidified. Even the beasts who are jumping around on weekdays will not dare to make a sound.

Beijuluzhou. Ancestral Witch God

Xing Tian Jiufeng looked at Wu Shisan sitting in the center of the temple with a worried face. He wanted to speak but stopped. Although Xing Tian Jiufeng was not afraid, he was not arrogant enough to think that the power of the witch clan could independently fight the union of the demon clan and Taoism. Wu Shisan sat there quietly, motionless, and his expression was very relaxed. It formed a huge contrast with Xing Tian Jiufeng.

"Thirteen Witches. What do you mean!" Tian said anxiously: "The sect and the demon clan army are approaching. My witch clan has been defeated and is now surrounded by Kaifeng. If you retreat, you will have to rob the demon clan of Xihe Niuzhou. Should I do this?" "Yeah! It's time. Let me go out!" Wu Shisan Buddha did not hear Xing Tian's words. He just stood up slowly from his seat and swept his eyes one by one from the statue of the twelve ancestor witches. He was frozen on the last statue of the Houtu ancestor witch.

Wu Shisan turned his head and said to Jiu Erren: "Everything is as expected by me. Just go to Kaifeng before you can fight with the demon army! Just wait for the opportunity to come and have an expert to help my witch clan, so that the demon clan and Taoism will be destroyed from then on. No longer stand in the three realms of heaven!"

Tianwai Tianjing Palace.

Taiqing - The Taishang Laojun Yuqing Saint Yuanshi Tianzun Shangqing Saint Tongtian Sect Master sat around the Bagua Furnace. The fire was swaying and a faint red light, making the entire Eight Scenery Palace filled with a faint fragrance.

"When did the tribe members become so easy to talk? Let the master and disciple of the Xuanmu Taoist be killed back and forth?" How could Yuan Shi snorted coldly about Yicang to hide the Sanqing? San Qing saw Xuanmu Island and the witch clan fight. He just thought there was a good show. Unexpectedly, it was no wonder that Yuan Shi had an objection.

At this time, the Shui Boy reported that it was the city of Kaifeng, a sect of the Eight Immortals and the four demon generals of the Demon Clan, who had already arrived at the 100,000 troops of the Demon Clan, who had already reached. They were fighting against the witch army led by Xing Tian Jiufeng. Lu Dongbin, who was the Eight Immortals, asked Laojun for the next move!

"Why do you need to ask for instructions on this matter? Let the Eight Immortals kill you directly, and we cut them all in our eyes." Tongtian raised his eyebrows, waved his hand, and said arrogantly. The Sanqing never took the witch clan into his eyes. If it weren't for the clan's two saints, Wu Thirteen Houtu, this time, I'm afraid that the Three Saints Supreme would not even raise the interest of the witch clan.

Shi did not refute Tongtian's words this time. Instead, he nodded and said to Laojun: "Senior Brother, this matter is very clear. The witch clan and the demon clan have fought for billions of years. No one can do anything to anyone. Now the demon clan has the support of Taoism. There is no chance of winning anyway!"

After a pause, Yuanzi lifted the three treasure jade in his hand and then said, "The Southern Song Dynasty had us and the saints of the Three Qing Dynasties. He was the younger generation of Wu Shisanyi. It was Wu Shisan who could ask Houtu to come out of the mountain. We would kill him together."

There are not many people in the world who can enter the original Dharma eye. Now, after the Three Pure Ones merged the soul of the great god Pangu, their cultivation level is catching up with the Taoist ancestor Hongjun. Naturally, the confidence of the Principle naturally increased greatly. They also wanted to live the "slaughter of the Saint" like Li Song.

Laojun is cautious by nature. He always thinks that there may be something wrong with this matter. He just frowned and said nothing. As if he was thinking about something. After listening to the original words, Laojun's brows slowly loosened. Laojun could not have imagined that under such circumstances, what else could the witch clan have to do?

Xuanmu Island. Xuanmu Mansion!

At the end of the evening, the setting sun shot in from the door of the mansion, as if a layer of red was laid on the mansion. The Xuanmu Mansion, which is usually pure, actually shows a bit festive atmosphere at this moment.

The Cang Certificate was the saint. He went back to the "Cang Fang" that he had left for thousands of years. Li Song looked at Cang's departure and felt relieved. A sense of accomplishment that he had never experienced before rose in Li Song's heart.

Since the great Pangu opened the sky, there were first birds, beasts, scales and armor, and then there were two lichs. They were all the races that were born with superpowers and entered into heaven. Only this human race has only been around for decades. It has always been known as "ant people". Although various methods of practicing Taoism were prevalent among the human race, for billions of years, no one has been able to practice through his own practice

The realm of Golden Immortal. It reaches the quasi-saint realm of comprehending the way of heaven. Even the emperor of heaven, Shennong, the emperor Xuanyuan of heaven, is only the way of great merits of education, not the way of cultivation.

But now, under my Xuanmu Island, someone finally broke this restriction. This person is a warehouse! This also tells everyone that although the human race is born in a low-class and has insufficient innate conditions, hard work can also reach the realm of transformation. This undoubtedly gives the human race more hope.

Song naturally knew that the human race could not attain enlightenment in the past. It was just because the Taoist ancestor Hongjun was under the Heavenly Dao. The human race did not need to become a powerful person like the Lich clan and become the spreader of "Tao". The human race only needs to be a carrier of "Tao" and bear it over and over again.

Now, Daozu Hongjun chose the demon clan. Demon Zuluo chose the witch clan. Li Song chose the human clan. The human clan is already the same as the two lich clans. There is no limit to the previous Daozu Hongjun's Heavenly Dao. In other words, Cang's enlightenment is the first and will not be the last one.

Of course, the premise of all this is that under the protection of Li Song, the human race must pass this level in front of us.

The sunset finally sets. The sunset is slowly dissipating. All the noise and hustle and bustle between the sky are slowly walking away with the afterglow. Xuanmu Mansion seems to be a kind of quietness that has never been seen before. Li Song stood in front of the mansion. The vast waves on the East Sea in the distance were all visible. There was the sea breeze, which was whistle and rushed straight to Li Song along the pine and bamboo on the mountain...

Li Song was thinking, looking at Yunxiao next to him and smiling knowingly! Then, a clear chant came from the Shenguang Mansion. The sound was calm and peaceful, like a dignified sword of the king. All things in the world were sacred and worshipped!

Except for Li Song, who else can be so grand? Of course, the Confucian saint Kong Xuan. Kong Xuan was taken away from the gate of the Song and Jin Dynasty and was injured in the last time. After being in seclusion for hundreds of years, he finally broke through the gate. Kong Xuan slowly walked slowly from the void. Kong Xuan was always so free and easy. The 24th Confucianism that evolved from the Dinghai Pearl and the five-color divine light behind him seemed to be empty and illusory. It seemed to be there and not. He was wearing a cloth robe and a horn of Taoist robe. The handsome face of Xuanmu pen in his hand now added insight into the world. It is really endless to write and endless to tell.

Xuan came to Li Song and was about to wait for the luggage room. Li Song had already taken a step forward. With a faint smile, he had already pulled Kong Xuan up and walked into the Xuanmu Mansion with Yunxiao and the other two.

Because Kong Xuan was in the pass, he was not very familiar with the recent development situation. After hearing the introduction of Li Song, he was shocked and said, "The situation is so blurred?" No wonder Saint Kong was so surprised. The story of the three realms of heaven in the past few hundred years is really incredible.

This was naturally only a moment. Kong asked in confusion: "Sanqing has been a saint for a long time. Now it is a great success in his martial arts. Even if we, Xuanmu Island, can hardly force the Three Qing Taoism now. How dare Wu Shisan use a mere declining witch clan to deal with the alliance between that sect and the Three Qings? Even if Wu Shisan has the support of the demon Zuluo, Zuluo has Dao Hongjun to restrain him and cannot personally deal with the Three Qings!"

Li Song thought in his mind that Jesus Mohammed and many people believed in on the ball of the world. He felt awkward to think. Li Song said: "Do you still remember the two disciples that the demon master Kunpeng collected? These two are the two boys under the Demon Ancestor!"

Now Kong Xuan and Yunxiao talked. The boy of Demon Zuluo is at the level of the Queen Mother of Haotian. In other words, Yemohammed's real one can be alongside the demon master Kunpeng and the ancestor of the Styx. The witch clan has installed such powerful chess pieces. The rebellion at a critical moment may not be able to turn the defeat.

The three of them talked for a while. Kong Xuan and Yunxiao said goodbye to Li Song and left. Li Song slowly stood up and walked towards the Xuanmu Mansion. Waiting for Li Song's inner mansion, there was a Taoist sitting inside. The Taoist face was pale, and he was powerless without anger. However, he dissipated the aura of the emperor that people dared not look at him. He was wearing a bright red Taoist robe, just like the burning flames. His head was casually draped on his shoulders, but added a bit of power to his solemn face.

The Taoist didn't care when he saw Li Songjin. He just closed his eyes silently on the cushion and sighed: "I used to be with my brother Daozu Hongjun, who was facing the wall at the Beihai Sea Eye for thousands of years, then the extraordinary place in the Beihai Sea Eye seemed to be in a different world. He also inadvertently felt that there was a peek at the Beihai Sea Eye and his brother's cultivation. However, at that time, my brother and I were both blinded by hatred and ignored this matter. Unexpectedly, billions of years later, the two men who spied on me and my brother would actually destroy the last line of my demon clan! Now I think about it. My brother and I can use the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array in the River Tu Luoshu. It was also the intention of Demon Zuluo!"
Chapter completed!