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Chapter 861 The gods recover?

The deep voice of self-talking echoed in the night, as if it was all-encompassing, but the two black and white who were so close at hand looked confused.

I clearly heard the sound, but I could not capture the information contained in the sound.

Can't understand......

The two of them were trembling, mixed with incredible feelings.

The Impermanence Order is a secret treasure in the Impermanence Palace. With this token, even if it is separated by nine days, it can be connected to the door. In the past, it has also been linked to the contemporary Impermanence through this Impermanence Order.

But the existence in nothingness at this time does not seem to be contemporary impermanence.

However, after the Impermanence Order, he must be the God...

The man in white flashed for a moment and he spoke respectfully: "God, as the Emperor expected, I met an unusual person in front of the Two Realms Mountain..."

The man in white did not dare to neglect and told him what happened one by one without hiding the slightest, and also told him many of his guesses one by one.

The man in black robe looked up slightly, and the afterglow swept across the dim divine light. In the vague way, a huge god who could not be described seemed to be seen sitting cross-legged in the depths of the void.

The god man was colorless and invisible, as if he was still alive and did not exist. On his cross-legged side, there were dense black chains intertwined, and only his eyes could penetrate the void.

‘Is that the former God of Impermanence?’

The man in black robe reported and lowered his head, but he was shocked.

The inheritance of the Impermanence Palace is still above the Great Zhou Emperor's Court, but the God of Impermanence has been passed down from generation to generation. Now the seventh God of Impermanence Palace is the one who is in charge of the Impermanence Palace.

There have been speculations in the past that the change of the God of Impermanence must be the successor of the master and the death. Now it seems that this is not the case?

"The earth god is the root... He wants it, then..."

When the thoughts in the black and white people flipped, the faint and desolate self-talking sound slowly overflowed, and said with complex words that the black and white people could not understand:

"Give it back to Him!"

......

Huh ~

This is a dark and mixed space, where there are hidden evil spirits intertwined and gathered, and various rebellious inspirations are constantly accumulating here, resulting in endless bizarreness.

During this period, there seemed to be ghosts and gods crying, evil beasts roaring, whispering quietly, and wailing.

Only few people are seen and traces.

"Give it back to Him..."

The faint sound of sigh echoed in this strange space, echoing with it, and as the evil evil rolled, it seemed that ghosts and gods were about to be born from the sound.

"The judge seeks his life, and is invincible and fascinating! Who would have thought that a generation of ghosts and gods would fall to this point..."

At a moment, a sound that seemed to be sentimental and sarcastic was flowing out of nothingness as a ray of light emerged.

In the faint light, a pair of deep eyes stared at the huge ghosts and gods sealed by various chains.

Hurry ~

The black chains trembled and vibrated, making a low voice: "I never thought that the ants from back then dared to mock me in person..."

With the interweaving of chains, the eyes are cold, as if they can freeze everything.

"Ants? Hahaha...there are ants under the saints. I am, aren't you?"

A faint laughter came from the faint light, the laughter was cold and uncovered mockery:

"How about the one who is the only one in the world with five-colored divine light? How about the one who wants to open up peace for generations? How about the one who has calculated the secrets of heaven in the Heavenly Master's Mansion? How about the seven great sages who are proud of laughing at the world of wilderness? How about the one who inherits the fortune of the ancient and modern times of the human race and launches a unified imperial dynasty?

So what about the ancestor of the earthly immortal who is in charge of the tree of humanity?”

At this point, the voice in the faint light became indifferent, but also inexplicably desolate:

"Only by following the heavens, you can last forever!"

Hurry ~

The ink-colored chains trembled violently, and earth-shaking flames flashed in the eyes of the colorless ghosts and gods inside: "Shun the heavens and bring luck? It's just a dog that can be slaughtered!"

"Hahaha!"

In the gloomy light, laughter broke out again: "Master Eighth Master, you are more like a dog than me with the chain! A wild dog in the family, and now you are just a defeated dog!"

Huh ~

The chain suddenly fell silent, and the eyes were filled with flames slowly closed, as if they pressed all emotions into their hearts: "As for the way of heaven, on the day this forbidden is destroyed, I will kill you ten thousand times!"

The invisible and solemn aura permeated nothingness, and the ghosts in this void space were all silent, and the laughter in the faint light gradually disappeared:

"The immortals and gods have been in their lifetime for 60,000 years. Even though Dayu sealed the hungry ghost realm and cut off the connection between the two realms, he could not cut off the immortal spirit roots of the immortals and gods. Those who should return will still return! Perhaps at this moment, your great enemy back then is about to return from the cycle of reincarnation!"

The faint light flashed, and then turned into a white-haired and white-eyed young man. He stared at the intertwined Taoist chain blockade, his eyes full of indifference:

"What are you talking about the five colors of the sky? When you can't take the right time and place, you can't do it now? You want to kill me, Eighth Master, you have no chance..."

No response.

In the interweaving of Taoist chains, the colorless ghosts and gods have fallen into deep meditation.

"Forget it, I shouldn't have been rude. This way, after worshiping the heavens, let's see if you can still be so tough!"

At this point, the white-clothed Yingtian Dao left with her sleeves and instantly left the blocked time and space here.

Between nothingness, calmness was restored again.

It was not until a long time later that a sound of self-talking flashed and disappeared: "It's soon, it's soon..."

.........

The sky is high and the clouds are light, the wind is clear for thousands of miles. The sky is high and the sky is at its peak, radiating thousands of lights, shining on the earth, bringing endless vitality.

One day, the breeze comes, and the whole world will rejuvenate.

The middle of winter has passed and the heavy snow has melted. Although the cold air between heaven and earth has not yet passed, there is a touch of tender green that emerges from the surface, dotted with a gray-white world.

On the wide official road made of green hills and stones, there are endless pedestrians and merchants, and they are endless, stretching for hundreds or thousands of miles.

Unlike the bitter and cold places like Northwest Dao, although there are ghosts under the night sky of Zhongzhou, it has been much safer than other Daozhous in the world due to the years of cleaning.

There are quite a few other Daozhou merchants in Zhongzhou, but most of them walk in groups while walking, and few walk alone.

However, such a scattered caravan that stretches thousands of miles or even thousands of miles is rare, and only in the spring of each year can such a spectacular scattered caravan be seen.

It is nothing else, but the 800 million-mile spiritual field in the Panlong Mansion.

In a luxuriously decorated carriage, Lin Bai's eyebrows were amazed: "The only thing that can be seen in Zhongzhou is that of such a spectacular scene... It is worthy of being the central part of the Great Zhou."

Don't go out when it's dark.

This is a saying that most people in this world will be warned many times since they can remember, but this statement does not seem to exist in Zhongzhou.

With Lin Baimei's vision, the endless caravan team was also touched.

I also understand why many sects yearn for Zhongzhou.

“Woo~”

The palm-sized Yuanxiang squatted on his shoulder, sniffed a long and looked contemptuous: "It's so strange!"

However, it looked a little suspicious:

"I haven't seen each other for hundreds of years. What big changes have happened in Jingyesi? Here are several states away from Panlong Mansion. Where did these ordinary people get such courage?"

Jingyesi has the responsibility to cleanse ghosts, but the ghosts in the world are almost endless. Even the Great Zhou center where Jingyesi is located will never be able to wipe out all ghosts.

The only places where you can never see ghosts at night are Panlong Mansion and dozens of state prefectures outside it, but this place is not within that range.

With doubts in his heart, it looked at the old scholar who was closing his eyes in the middle of the carriage and resting: "Master, something is wrong..."

"Why do you have to make random guesses? It's not a big deal to ask someone or two."

Zeng San slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the crowd outside the window. A solemn appeared in his eyes: "There is never a cause for change..."

“Yes, Master.”

Seeing Zeng San open his eyes, Lin Baimei saluted respectfully, then lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage. He walked a few steps quickly, reached out and grabbed a tall knife-holding guard:

"This brother, I want to ask about some things."

"You... uncle, you, what's wrong with you, just say it..."

The guard was a little impatient when he heard Lin Baimei's accent from other places. He changed his face and smiled.

"You are so terrifying at night. Are you brave enough to learn from others to take wards?"

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Lin Baimei glanced at the guard and asked lightly.

"No, not..."

The guard could not withstand Lin Baimei's gaze. He glanced over and his bones were half soft. He answered with a tongue-in-cheek: "Uncle, don't you know? I, I worshiped the 'Road God' before we left..."

"Lu God?"

Lin Baimei was stunned, let go of her hand, looked back at the carriage, and saw Zeng San's thoughtful eyes.

"The God of Road...what is this God?"

In the carriage, Yuan Xiang couldn't stop shaking his nose, with a terrifying smell: "I have never heard of a road god in the world? Where did it pop up?"

The word "God" is a taboo for practitioners.

Because of ancient times, before ancient times, the true master of heaven and earth was God.

Zeng San frowned and said nothing.

"Teacher."

Lin Baimei returned to the carriage and was also a little curious: "I have seen similar records in ancient books, saying that before the Great Zhou Dynasty, there were gods in the world to protect the land and the people. Could these gods be..."

"You are talking about the gods of the Great Xia Qun, but there is no such god in this dynasty. This road god..."

Zeng San slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and a bright light appeared in the depths of his eyes. Looking at the void from afar, he had already used the "Heaven and Man Qi-seeing Technique".

Buzz ~

The next moment, Zeng San's divine intention had risen to the high sky. When he looked down, he saw that the land of Zhongzhou was full of luck, and the luck from the various states in the world was rolling like a dragon.

"The God of Road is here, I beg you to bless my husband to travel safely and return safely..."

"Old Zao Master, your surname is Zhang. You will go to heaven on the 23rd day and go back to the kitchen on the fifth day of the lunar month to bring good luck and good luck..."

"Given the well god, the family is prosperous..."

"Work for the land and you will be more healthy in the coming year..."

"The mountain god is here, bless me to return safely this time and gain a lot..."

"The giant god is above, protect me and return victoriously..."

......

Countless voices of pious prayer followed.

“So many?!”

Zeng San's heart was shocked. Even though he had always been calm, he was shocked by the endless prayer.

There are many Buddhas who sacrificed the Great Zhou Dynasty, but these gods have never heard of them. More importantly, these gods seem to be really magical and miracles appear!

But he knew that after a change of heaven before the ancient times, no miracles of gods and Buddhas in the world had appeared in the world.

Behind this...

Zeng San's mind was calm and his mind was straightened. The soul that had not yet healed in his body also opened his eyes and used the celestial qi-seeking technique to the extreme, and he was about to peek behind these gods.

Buzz!

The next moment, a huge roar came from the carriage.

Caught off guard, Yuan Xiang and Lin Baimei were all shocked and looked at Zeng San in horror.

I saw that the old master Zeng San had a long hair, his seven orifices were stained with blood, and his eyes were filled with purple.
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