Chapter 131 The time has not come yet

Above the sky, dark clouds are gathering, and a storm is coming,

In the ruined temple.

He often couldn't get up from his knees and couldn't calm down.

The old man in Taoist robes raised his head, and countless fragments of time seemed to pass by in his eyes. No one knew where in the world he was looking at, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Chang He was uneasy. He was on the verge of death and faced an almost unsolvable crisis.

Lifting his eyelids slightly, he followed the old man's gaze and saw that it was the top of the ruined temple. On the eaves, an old spider was quietly waiting for its prey in a broken web.

At a glance, he could tell that this spider was exhausted and was about to reach the end of its life. Its silk had long been used up, its physical strength was not as good as before, and its pincers were not as sharp as before. He could not compete with the energetic spider and could only guard this spider.

Tattered spider web.

Maybe one day, God will take pity on it and it can die without pain.

Looking at the old spider, Chang He didn't know why, but his body suddenly trembled slightly, but he didn't dare to say a word, he just lowered his head, begging.

"I heard that you have a son named Chang Xu."

After a long time, the old man in Taoist robes finally spoke again.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Chang He still lowered his head with a respectful expression and said: "My son is very naughty. He is twenty-five years old and has not yet become a god or demon. His future is worrying."

"Don't be too presumptuous. A few decades ago, your son would have been a genius. But today's era is turbulent, and such a peerless monster has emerged. It makes people recall the past two thousand years ago."

The old man in Taoist robes had a look of reminiscence in his eyes when he heard this. It was an ancient era, and it was also an era of turmoil. Heroes competed for hegemony, the golden age was prosperous, and their fame lasted for generations.

And above all else, there are two people, one is Luofu and the other is Miao Miao.

Full of emotion, suddenly, the old man in Taoist robes said: "He's here."

"who?"

Chang He's heart trembled and he sensed a great sense of crisis.

"Li Cheng... said?"

After hearing this, the extraordinary general was stunned for a while, and then his face was horrified. Although he tried his best to hide it, his voice was still trembling.

"It is indeed him. Cause and effect reincarnate. It seems that he is here to seek revenge. This general specially stayed away from the troubled areas of the capital and hid in the countryside. Unexpectedly, he came to visit me."

Chang He was extremely melancholy. No wonder he felt so unhappy. It turned out that he had been targeted by the number one person in Kyushu. This was more terrifying than any natural disaster.

"You are wrong. He did not come here specifically to seek revenge on you."

The old man in Taoist robes shook his head.

"Then why did he come here?" Chang He couldn't help but ask.

"He has fallen into a bottleneck. If he goes into seclusion, it will be difficult to make a breakthrough in a short period of time, so he went out to travel around the world, hoping to find some light or two. As luck would have it, you happened to meet him."

The old man in Taoist robes lives in this ruined temple all year round, but he knows everything about the world and answers all questions. Although his words are soft, his tone is extremely sure.

Suddenly, Chang He trembled all over. He felt something in his heart and his face was full of grief. He knelt down again and begged: "Please save my son Chang Xu's life."

"The fate has been decided, and there is no way to save it."

The old man in Taoist robes had an indifferent expression on his face, and his heart was unsettled.

Chang He fell into despair and had no choice. He was very strong and ranked 18th on the Heavenly Ranking, but he was still far behind Li Chengdao.

At this time, clouds and mist intertwined in the sky, and drizzle continued to fall on the world.

The old man looked at the sky and asked again, "How many years have we known each other?"

Chang He said without thinking: "Forty-three years."

"Is there any harvest?"

Chang He thanked him again and said gratefully: "I am an ordinary person. It was just when I met the real person that I soared into the sky. For decades, I relied on the real person's guidance to make every move correctly and follow the master. Finally,

He even rebelled against Li Jiancheng during the Xuanwumen Incident, bribed and marched, and made immortal contributions to His Majesty."

"very good."

The old man in Taoist robes nodded and said, "But the fate between you and me has ended, so we have to say goodbye today."

"Real person!"

Chang He cried out sadly, his face was filled with sorrow, and he cried: "I have already sensed that my most beloved son was killed just now, and it was in the hands of Li Chengdao! Although I am on the top of the list of heaven, I am not the best.

If I am no match for that devil, please give me a helping hand!"

After that, he kowtowed hard to the cold ground, and blood flowed down. If this scene fell into the eyes of outsiders, they would be extremely surprised. Chang He is not a small person, but a world-famous big shot. He is standing in the world.

One of the people at the top, even if he is facing the emperor, he will not kneel down.

But now, he abandoned all dignity and face and buried his head deeply in the earth.

The old man didn't say anything else. He just stood up and walked out of the ruined temple with an expressionless face, like a gust of wind blowing past the prostrate general.

The tattered monk's robes fluttered in the wind, and the raindrops wetted his clothes. There was a look of pity in his eyes, but it disappeared briefly.

"Get up."

After a long time, his vicissitudes of voice sounded again.

"Thank you, Master..."

Chang He raised his head and showed joy.

"How would you like to be helped?"

"Please also ask the real person to come out and take action with his own hands to get rid of the big devil Li Chengdao for the people of the world."

"This won't work."

The old man shook his head. He opened his arms as if he wanted to embrace the whole world. His eyes flashed with a smile, "The time has not come yet, but it is not far away. Soon everything will come as promised..."

He raised his head and looked at the sky, his gaze seemed to penetrate the world, cross the sea of ​​stars, and reach the place of boundless darkness. At this moment, you could vaguely hear his whisper: "Everything... ends... and ends in... nothingness."

"

Chang He begged: "Please help me, the real person!"

"Okay, haven't I already agreed?"

The old man in Taoist robes nodded, waved his sleeves, and the Yin and Yang energy filled the air, turning into chaos. The void began to shatter, and a golden spear appeared.

This spear is completely golden and exudes a sacred power. It is brilliant and brilliant. Just getting closer to it, it seems to be in a sacred realm. There is light everywhere, everything is bright, and there is no darkness at all.

You can also hear the faint voice of God in your ears, which seems to be telling a mythical epic across endless time and space.

"This is……"

Chang He's whole body was immersed in brilliance, his expression was serious, the spear was mysterious and unpredictable, and the energy contained in it shocked him, and as soon as he made eye contact, he was assimilated by it.

The old man in Taoist robes said leisurely: "This spear is a taboo in the world. It is a weapon of the gods. It can kill any gods and demons in the world. However, it cannot be used by ordinary people. Don't use it unless it is absolutely necessary!"

"God's weapon!"

Chang He took a breath of air. The names given to gods were all creatures from the mythical age. Their origins were unimaginable. They were creatures that were born with the world, and their power was far more powerful than that of heavenly beings.

"This spear can sweep through all heavenly beings. If you sacrifice it, Li Chengdao will definitely die!"

"Thank you, real person!"

Chang He was overjoyed, stood up, and took the golden spear solemnly.

"Go ahead..."

"As you command!"

Chang He was full of pride and an invincible self-confidence. He stepped out of the ruined temple and stood directly on the top of the mountain.

The sky and the earth are vast, and he stands here overlooking the rolling red dust, the traffic at the foot of the mountain, the numerous pavilions, and the smoke and fire. This is Wen County, where he was born.

Thinking back to the beginning, he rebelled against the rule of the Sui Dynasty with one man and one sword, followed the Wagang Army, followed Wang Shichong, and surrendered to Li Jiancheng. Finally, he betrayed directly in the Xuanwu Gate and became Li Shimin!

He is Chang He, who has been blessed with glory, but he also understands that all this is a gift from the old man in Taoist robes, and every step he makes is guided by the other person. Therefore, he worships him extremely and suspects that that person is the most powerful person in the world.

The mysterious Tianji Taoist has lived from the beginning of ancient times to the present.

Before the Xuanwu Gate mutiny, he was already on the Heavenly Ranking. Now he has gone a step further and established himself on the path of Heaven and Man. With the help of the golden spear, who can compete?!

At the foot of the mountain is a city.

He saw Li Chengdao's figure!

………………

At the foot of the mountain, in the wine shop, thick blood energy filled the air. At this moment, several more corpses appeared on the cold ground. The blood had not yet dried up, which was shocking.

Xin Zhao, on the other hand, remained oblivious, turning a blind eye to everything and enjoying the wine.

Everyone around him was in agony. They fell to their knees and kept slapping their mouths. Their faces were red and swollen, with blood oozing out from them. Their expressions were full of despair.

"ah--"
To be continued...