In the spring of the sixty-eighth year of Tiancang, there was a red rain, the color of which was like blood, which lasted for three months. People thought it was a bad omen.
The bloody rain poured down, and countless Buddhist disciples sensed and understood it, and on a whim, they spontaneously headed towards the East China Sea. Such a strange scene is also called the Buddha's Journey to the East.
On the coast of the East China Sea, there were already large ships waiting for these Buddhist disciples.
The Buddhist inheritance in Tiancang Realm disappeared in ancient times. Since then, Taoism has flourished for tens of thousands of years. Buddhist disciples have been eagerly waiting for the emergence of a leader, the emergence of the Patriarch. Now, with this heavy red rain, he appears
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In Wutong Realm, the heretic body has cultivated a group of disciples who practice the Yuan Magnetic Technique, and then launched a thousand magnet star magic weapons into the sky and circulated in the Yuan Magnetic Heaven. This group of disciples who practiced the Yuan Magnetic Technique went to the Central Continent
Together with Nanhuang, a signal tower was built.
In the dark rainy night, the flashing thunder illuminated the red rain. The fluorescent fungi growing wildly everywhere were as noisy as a starry field. People huddled indoors, and there was smoke every day against the walls, in the courtyard, and even on clothes that had not been dried for a long time.
The fungus that comes out will satisfy your hunger.
The signal tower emits strong light, projecting the scene of the Wutong Realm, where the sky is clear and clear, full of life, tall buildings and pedestrians, forming a sharp contrast with the bleak Tiancang Realm.
"Let's go to the East China Sea and run towards a new life!" The signal tower broadcast a loud slogan over and over again.
"The sun is shining brightly in the Wutong World, and the Central Continent is no longer suitable for survival! It's time to set off now, hurry up! Don't miss the opportunity!"
The masters of ceremonies of the Mahakala God Sect were running around, urging people everywhere to set off for the East China Sea. They promised to prepare large ships so that these ordinary people could safely cross the wind and waves and reach the new world.
On a calm night, Chu Renjie relied on his transformation of the Heavenly Seal of Freedom to become the real Son of Heaven, the first king of the Six Heavens of Desire Realm. Although he is only at the level of the Golden Pill, from then on, he can take the initiative to
Spread the seal of other forms of heaven among the people who are sealed, and borrow the power of the people of other forms of heaven.
He needs to go to the Wutong Realm, find the Demon Lord, and unlock the seal of promotion, otherwise he will have to stop at the Golden Core stage.
Concubine Xiang Yu naturally wanted to accompany him. She recognized the teachings of Mahakala and believed that Chu Renjie had the temperament of a king. However, on the day they set out, Zhi Feizhen came to the door.
He lost a lot of weight, just like everyone who is tortured by his mind.
In contrast, Concubine Xiang Yu eats and drinks well and is in good health. Not only is she not thin, but she is also taller and stronger.
Zhi Feizhen came alone. He came alone and quietly. These days, Qiqianwu was busy and fearful of Chitian Mansion's large-scale use of the Yuan Magnetic Method. Their traditions and patents were seriously damaged.
The land was invaded, but they did not dare to resist Chitian Mansion.
Zhi Feizhen clearly realized this. He knew that the world was in an unprecedented change. Those who were confused by life and survival could not believe in the future and were superstitious about the past. Zhi Feizhen knew that everything was not real. Over the years,
He doubts everything more and more, so he has no nostalgia for the past, and he doesn't even trust the future. However, as the leader, he needs to complete the current work.
"You want to go to the Wutong Realm? The Wutong Realm of Chitian Mansion?" He did not exchange greetings. When he fell from the sky and stopped in front of the seventh fire-making team of the Moro God Sect, Zhi Feizhen stared at Chu Renjie and did not look at Yu.
Concubine, I didn’t look at the so-called leader. He was just a blind old man. He was only looking at Chu Renjie.
He took a step forward towards Yu Concubine, blocking Zhi Feizhen's line of sight and blocking his most direct attack route.
Chu Renjie took two steps to the side and exposed himself, "Yes, you are the leader of Qiqianwu. Are you the real senior?" He cupped his fists and saluted.
Zhi Feizhen stared at him, "You are going to Chitian Mansion, can you take me with you?"
This time the fire-making team will involve a large number of civilians, and a powerful demon will follow them. No one can believe that he is safe. More importantly, Zhifei is really an alien. Not only will he not be accepted, he will also
It will become a factor of mutual suspicion within the fire-making team.
The Qiqianwu sect is rich in madness and hysteria. Anyone who knows a little bit knows about it, especially the many residents who have migrated from the desert in the West. They are more aware of the routines of the Mother Goddess Cult.
"You can go to Wutong Realm on your own. If you come with us despicable and ignorant people, it will slow down your journey."
Zhi Feizhen's face was gloomy, "Who in the world doesn't know that Chi Tian Mansion is domineering. If I come here alone like this, I'm afraid I won't even have time to explain, and I will be beaten to death by the Chi Tian Mansion."
His words were very straightforward and had a dark sense of humor. Someone in the team started laughing. It was raining heavily, and there was a flash of lightning, reflecting Zhifei's really ugly expression.
"I'm afraid I still have to reject you." Chu Renjie handed over his hand, "After all, your reputation is far and wide, so we are really afraid."
"Don't be afraid of me, I want to join you too." Zhi Feizhen said with a sullen face, "I only go to Chitian Mansion to pay a visit in my personal capacity. I just hope that you can give me a place as a follower."
Concubine Xiang Yu whispered in her ear, "You can believe him, he is still a normal person."
"It's not common." Chu Renjie also replied in a low voice.
A year later, they took a boat to the Wutong Sacred Tree. The eye of the sea here had expanded into a huge whirlpool with a diameter of thirty miles at the top. This place was called Tang Valley. The Sacred Tree was planted in the center of the earth and topped the sky. However, it was
The mirage obscures it, and it is inaccessible without a pilot unless it is the opening of the palace every sixty years. Especially for mortals, they must come from a fixed flight.
Lu Zhengkang turned his consciousness to the heretic body and met Zhi Feizhen again. The last time was in the fifty-eighth year of Tiancang, and this time it was the sixty-eighth year of Tiancang. Last time, he was a guest, and this time, he
It's the master. Last time, he made a promise, this time he made a promise.
"Master Zhi, I have been waiting for you, but I didn't expect that I would wait for ten years.
"I have something that I don't understand. I hope Lord Red Sky can answer it for me."
"Excuse me."
"How did you get my method?"
"Extract the soul, torture the soul, this is how you get it."
Zhi Feizhen nodded, "As expected." He was silent for a while, as if he didn't know what to say, and looked up at the Demon Lord on the throne of Zhe Mountain. With his Dharma dignity, he seemed to be more of an idol in the temple than a living being.
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"I want to know why you came." Lu Zhengkang's tone was calm. He probably guessed what the other person was thinking.
"I wonder if the vast land of Chitian Mansion can leave a place for Qiqianwu?"
"If you want to join Chitian Mansion, of course you can. We are all one family."
"What I mean is, to be a neighbor."
"Why? I already know your most valuable skills. What else do you have that can impress me?"
"I, Qiqianwu, have countless treasures..."
"No, I don't need those bells and whistles. I'm just asking you, why?"
"..." Zhi Feizhen was speechless, "Kunlun Palace is already planning to attack the Zhulong Shape, and the eternal night is about to end."
"Eternal Night will never end. Zhulong is still useful. I will not let Eternal Night end prematurely."
"That's an enemy of the world!" Zhi Feizhen shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!