"I have already figured out where the origin of that mass is..."
When Xuan Kui heard Chang Xi's words while she was meditating in seclusion, she couldn't help but open her eyes slightly.
It didn't matter that she opened her eyes. She was not immediately surprised by the content of Chang Xi's words and actually figured it out. Instead, she felt the warmth in the body of Chen Sha, who was sitting half a foot away from her. It was a vague feeling that was hard to describe, but it made her look up like a mountain and was shocked by her aura.
If it was a month ago, Chen Sha would have easily suppressed her, a person with a calamity of loose immortal cultivation, with just one palm.
So after a month, I just followed Chen Sha here to meditate in seclusion for some time.
Xuan Kui was shocked to discover.
The aura of this mysterious Taoist priest was even more terrifying. It seemed that it was as high as the sky. Going up another floor gave her a feeling that if Chen Sha wanted to suppress her a month later, he might just need to move his thoughts and fingers. .
This difference.
This was the sense of oppression that she would only feel when she was in Jiang Yue Sect and faced with the elders of three, four, and even five calamities loose immortals.
"How did this monster improve his cultivation so quickly within a month? Is it possible that he is really the reincarnation of Taoist Destruction?"
Various thoughts flashed through Xuan Kui's mind.
But she didn't know the special nature of Chen Sha's technique.
The Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques can only be practiced with the energy of one hundred and eight supernatural powers between heaven and earth. If you are destined to obtain the energy of supernatural powers, then these mysterious arts will use the divine passages to refine the body, and it can be as fast as breaking a bamboo. If you don't find the energy of magical powers and laws, you will just stand still and not be able to make a breakthrough.
These are the tricky conditions for practicing this technique.
The "mysterious saint" of the Earthly Immortal World who created this mysterious art, now that he has reached the divine realm, has to practice eighty-nine and seventy-two levels of magical laws...
When it comes to its one hundred and eight magical powers, it only takes two-thirds of three minutes, which shows how difficult it is.
Chen Sha didn't care about Xuan Kui's thoughts. He just looked at Chang Xi's eyes and asked, "Where is it?"
Chang Xi said: "Speaking of which, you are very familiar with this place. I even deduced that there is a person who has a lot to do with this matter. You will know if you see for yourself..."
As he spoke, a small white jade-colored sphere was handed over. When Chen Sha held it, some pictures immediately appeared in his mind. After coming back to his senses, he muttered to himself: "It turns out to be this place."
Just talking.
Chang Xiruo felt something, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the stone wall outside the quiet room, and saw the sky outside, and said: "Today, Sanxian came to the world and went straight there..."
"Um?"
Chen Sha stood up: "Today is the day!"
"The next world of loose immortals?"
Xuan Kui also stood up in surprise, looked at Chang Xi and said, "You mean, the fact that there are nine immortals from the Immortal Stars who came to China has something to do with that origin?"
She subconsciously thought about whether people from other factions of their Nine Immortal Stars also knew the whereabouts of the origin of the Hater of Karma and came to suppress and eliminate him.
But Chang Xi shook his head: "It seems that this wave of loose immortals is not on the same side with us, but with the origin... Forget it, we will find out when we go out and take a look. Maybe you can recognize the origins of those people? "
During the conversation.
The door to the quiet room has been opened.
The first moment the three of them walked out of the quiet room, they heard the noisy voices of the Queen Mother Sect's disciples all over the mountain. They all looked inland in one direction with curiosity and shock.
"Another meteor falling from the sky?"
"Two meteors fell some time ago and hit near the Wanxiang Dao Gate. It is said that a man and a woman fought against each other..."
"It's only been a month. Everyone counted the number of meteors that landed in the hinterland of China. There were as many as a dozen. And one of them was extremely bright. It was so bright that we didn't know how far away it was.
No matter how far away it is, looking directly at it makes your eyes sore and hurts more than looking at the sun."
At the same time as the disciples of the Queen Mother Sect were making noise.
Xuan Kui also looked at the largest meteor that was shining brightly, falling towards the center of China, with a solemn look on his face: "That's... the Heavenly Punishment of Erjiu Sanxian, which has made the power of the thunder calamity possible from the immortal body."
As shown above, every ray of immortal power is shining with the thunder of heaven's punishment. Just one ray of the thunder of the twenty-nine heavenly tribulations can kill hundreds of nineteen scattered immortals like me.
Second-rate……"
Chen Sha had no expression on his face.
He also knows a lot about the cultivation characteristics of the Sanxian system.
From Yijiu Sanxian to Jiujiu Sanxian.
The passage of every heavenly tribulation is a test of life and death, so the gap between the realms of each heavenly tribulation is also the difference between heaven and earth.
The first nine loose immortals (the birth of immortal power), the second nine loose immortals (the powerful immortal power), and the next time they pass through the three nine heavenly tribulations, that is every ray of mana, a power comparable to the sky thunder, is for
Sanjiu Sanxian (Xianli Leiguang)...
As for the Four Nine Loose Immortals, they need to refine thunder into pulp...
Chen Sha glanced at Chang Xi at this time.
Chang Xi said softly and thoughtfully: "Be careful."
Before Xuan Kui could react, Chen Sha's voice came to her ears: "Xuan Kui, please come with me, and by the way, see if this group of loose immortals is anyone you know."
"I also……"
Xuan Kui was about to speak, but her vision went dark, and Chen Sha was unconsciously received into the palm of his hand. True to her guess, a month later, Chen Sha, who broke through two levels of Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques, came back again.
Suppressing her is just a thought.
………………
A month later, another meteor fell from the sky.
All the sects and sects on the land of China were extremely nervous. Last time they heard from the gossip of Wanxiang Dao Sect that there were two Loose Immortals among the meteors.
Looking at these dozen meteors falling this time, it is possible that they are also a dozen loose immortals.
Look at where those meteors fell.
It is the location of a dilapidated villa in a large mountain. The martial arts people and ascetics of the Eight and Nine Tribulations may not be familiar with what this dilapidated villa is.
But if you ask the Tenth Tribulation martial arts people who were born and raised in China, you can get a rough idea.
This is the location of the "Yipin Tang" that built a huge foundation from scratch within four or five years.
At this time, in Yipintang.
But the scarlet air was billowing, boiling like a red sea. In the center of the red sea, sat a man in his thirties with hanging hair in a bun, dressed like a young man.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked at the meteors falling from the sky.
But that's when I opened my eyes.
Woohoo~
The green eyes reflected a blazing flame!
Thousands of miles of mountains, forests, and land around the ruins of Pintang, wherever there is life, are burning with red flames. This is the fire of hatred.
And at the same time, this boundless fire of hatred was burning in this mountain forest.
The dozens of meteors that fell from the sky were supposed to hit the ground hard at the speed of their natural fall. But before they fell to the ground, balls of fairy light that were more dazzling than the sun actually hovered here.
In the sky above the ruins of Katana Villa, the light on these light balls dissipated, revealing a dozen immortals wearing the same colors.
The first one, wearing a seven-color robe and a hood, looked at the raging fire of hatred under his feet, with a surprised look on his face, and said to the others behind him:
"Sure enough... it was our worship that revived the Lord's breath. Come on, go down and pay homage."
A group of more than a dozen immortals immediately floated down from the sky and said respectfully:
"Lord, your most loyal servants ask to see you. Please remove this sea of hatred and fire and let us see you."
In the middle of the sea of fire.
In the lobby of Yipintang.
A young man with the appearance of a young master sat cross-legged in the middle, and a young man with a mantra wrapped around his body slowly walked out from behind, saying: "Are you the young master now, or have you been swallowed up by the source of the strange energy that came here?
Other existences?”
"What do you think, Ma Rulong..."
The young man with a young man's appearance looked at Ma Rulong.
This was the little Demon Saint of the Demon Saint Sect back then.
When the Little Demon Saint heard that the person in front of him could actually call out his name, he immediately understood that although the person in front of him had been penetrated by the blood-colored gas, he was still someone he knew.
"Bring in the people from outside." Young Master said calmly.
After he said this sentence.
The flame of emotional hatred in the sky for thousands of miles around seemed to disappear invisibly.
"Um."
After Ma Rulong nodded slightly, he walked out of the ruins.
Not long after.
A dozen loose immortals outside also saw the young man who came out and was covered in curse marks.
Before Ma Rulong spoke.
The leader of the Sanxian seemed to have sensed a certain aura from Ma Rulong, and his expression immediately changed: "You, a mortal who has not yet become an immortal, are so lucky to be surrounded by such a strong 'power of hatred'."
Ma Rulong watched the leader speak, with strong jealousy flashing in his eyes.
It's not just him.
The dozen or so Sanxian immortals accompanying him also showed jealousy after feeling the aura on Ma Rulong's body.
They clearly sensed that this boy who seemed to be just a mortal actually had the source of hatred that could potentially become a Sanxian.
"Juan Gu?" Ma Rulong said expressionlessly, "You just think it's Juan Gu."
"Stop talking nonsense, take us to meet the envoy quickly." The face of the middle-aged Sanxian in the seven-color hood darkened.
Ma Rulong's expression was indifferent and he said nothing more: "Come with me."
Not long after.
Then he led a group of more than a dozen people to Gongzi Qing, who was sitting cross-legged.
After seeing Young Master Qing sitting there cross-legged.
In an instant, everyone felt that the 'spiritual origin' of one of the nine gods they worshiped was in this young man's body.
Gong Ziqing slowly opened his eyes, and he could also feel the same power as him in this group of powerful loose immortals, as if they were his scattered descendants.
And at the same time that Gong Ziqing opened his eyes.
The leader of the Sanxian led the dozen or so Sanxian who accompanied him without hesitation, and they all knelt down in front of Gongzi Qing with a plop like pushing a golden mountain toppling jade pillars. They looked respectful and sincere, like a group of fanatical believers:
"Jiujia, the priest of Jiujia from the Nine Gods Religion, pays homage to the True God, the Envoy."
"Greetings to the Lord, the True God."
Gongzi Qing looked at these dozen loose immortals all kowtowing to him, showing expressions of fanatical loyalty.
He said calmly:
"Why do you call me the True God? What Nine Gods Religion?"
As soon as these words came out, the expression of the priest named Jiujia changed, but then he seemed to have thought of something and revealed his enlightened expression, thinking:
"It turns out that the divinity in the Lord has not yet fully awakened, and now human nature still dominates... It is not surprising that the earth has not yet fully recovered. How can the Lord's divinity be fully revived..."
But the more this happened, the clearer he became about his responsibilities.
It is to lead well.
So the Jiujia priest knelt on the ground and said: "Maybe the Lord is still confused at this time, but when you ask me to finish, you will know your identity."
Young Master Qing said expressionlessly: "Tell me and listen."
After receiving permission, the Jiujia priest took out a dark yellow sheepskin scripture from his arms and began to recite the content above:
"In the beginning, heaven and earth came from chaos, and all things were created by the original god. The heaven and earth are yin and yang, and the extremes of things must reverse. There is a beginning and an end. Where there is creation, there is destruction..."
"So, in the Age of Ending Dharma, our main god 'Death' was born from the chaos."
"The Lord God decided to exterminate the common people and usher in the rebirth of the heaven, earth and universe from destruction, so the Lord God created nine gods with You as the Lord, to control the nine emotions in people's hearts respectively."
"However, during the process of the destruction of the world, you were separated from the other gods and have been sleeping for years until now. However, you are an immortal body created by the Lord God, so you are now reborn."
While reciting scriptures, Priest Jiujia sincerely and enthusiastically introduced his group of people:
"And our Nine Gods Sect is a sect that believes in nine gods and created the nine gods and initiated the destruction of the world by the main god 'Death'."
After hearing the priest's self-introduction, Gongzi Qing and Ma Rulong...
Suddenly, I had a rough understanding of the Nine Gods Sect and the power that possessed Young Master Qing.
Destroy the world? Destroy life?
The young master's green eyes flashed, and he asked a question:
"Why me?"
Priest Jiujia was slightly startled, and then he understood Gong Ziqing's question, and said seriously: "The master is one of the nine gods. He was created by the Lord God out of the hatred of the world. As long as the hatred in the hearts of the world does not disappear,
, you will be immortal, and the reason why you will become the Envoy is naturally because the hatred in your heart is extraordinary, plus you meet certain other conditions for becoming a god."
"The hatred in my heart is extraordinary?" Gong Ziqing repeated this sentence.
Priest Jiujia smiled slightly and said: "Yes, the gods and our followers of the Nine Gods Religion all gain strength from the nine original sins of the world. Hatred is also a kind of power. The more you hate in your heart, the more you hate.
The strength grows faster."
"The one I hate."
The young master’s green eyes flashed slightly:
"I see."
He probably understood why he was possessed by this 'hate' god.
"Then why did you come to me..." he asked.
Priest Jiujia lowered his head and said: "Of course, I would like to welcome the Lord back to the Temple of the Planet. That is the place where you were born. Where you are, there is a divine formation that the Lord God laid down when he created you, which can absorb the power of hatred in the world.
Speed up your recovery…”
"Puzzle Star, Divine Formation? Increase your power."
Gongziqing finally heard what he wanted to hear.
But at this time.
"I didn't expect Pindao Society and you to have a reckoning until now."
A voice, not high-pitched, suddenly fell from the sky, echoing hundreds or thousands of miles away, and the mountains resonated: