Time flies by, and years fly by. In the blink of an eye, more than 10,000 years have passed.
Buried Emperor Star, Zhongzhou, in a quiet valley, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, birds singing and flowers fragrant, the sounds of nature are harmoniously intertwined, like a beautiful poem.
In the middle of the valley, a simple and quiet thatched house stands quietly. The simplicity of the avenue complements the tranquility of the valley.
At this moment, in front of the house, a gray-haired old man was playing the piano. The fairy music was faint, like weeping and complaining, and like the sound of nature, it echoed throughout the valley.
This old man is none other than Gai Jiuyou, who was famous all over the world in the past.
He created a unique path, able to understand the origin of the world, play the gospel of the great path with the sound of the piano, and listen to the secrets of the ancient immortals. He survived tribulations in the world of mortals, understood life with the sound of the piano, and understood the mystery of heaven and earth.
Everything in the world, no matter how big or small, is struggling to survive.
There are all kinds of life, various worlds, and every creature, as long as it has thoughts, is experiencing its own catastrophe. Whether it is the struggle to make progress, or the indulgence of sinking and falling, they are all struggles and tribulations in this world.
The song of transcending tribulation!
At this moment, in front of Gai Jiuyou's house, a girl with a depressed face was massaging the shoulders of the master's guest.
This guest has an extraordinary identity. He is Le Ye, the legendary leader of the Demon Clan Alliance who has lived forever.
Le Ye lay quietly on the soft couch, enjoying the girl's service while listening to music, squinting his eyes. The faint smile on the cat's face made him feel extremely comfortable.
Although the girl was very depressed and dissatisfied, pouting, the movements of her hands were very gentle.
She is well aware of the identity, status and strength of this demon leader.
At the same time, Mr. Le also said that this massage is also a kind of spiritual practice, a kind of experience and overcoming calamity in the world of mortals.
She believed it! Gai Jiuyou quietly rolled his eyes.
"Dang Dang Dang~"
In the quiet valley, in front of the thatched house, the sound of the piano is melodious and fairy music is lingering.
After a long time, the sound of the piano slowly dissipated. Gai Jiuyou stroked the guqin gently and asked calmly: "Senior, I have played the ditty and my apprentice has given you a massage. Can you tell me now how I can attain enlightenment and ascend to the throne?"
In terms of talent, Gai Jiuyou considers himself to be one of the most amazing people in ancient times.
In today's era, the world has changed greatly, and everything is so difficult, especially when the Qing Emperor's Dao has not disappeared, he has been able to reach this point, the quasi-emperor of the ninth level of heaven, and attained enlightenment in a different way.
He even almost broke the eternal shackles, rewrote history, and truly became enlightened. If the Qing Emperor had not become enlightened before him, and the two were too close to each other, he would have become another great emperor.
But, in this world, there are no ifs.
Under the afternoon sun, a little yellow cat sat quietly, lowering his head and falling into deep thought.
Those big blue round eyes seemed to hide endless stars and oceans, shining with mysterious and deep light.
That young, delicate and cute body seems to be full of infinite charm, making people want to get close and gently stroke its soft hair.
Xia Jiuyou on the side looked at the little yellow cat quietly, her eyes changed at some point and were full of tenderness and affection.
She looked at the big blue eyes of the little yellow cat, and seemed to be drawn into a dreamlike world. She imagined the wonderful scene of playing and exploring with this little cutie, and a warm current surged in her heart.
However, when her thoughts returned to reality and thought of reality, her mood became complicated again.
"Hey!" Xia Jiuyou couldn't help but sigh, thinking: "It would be great if this Mr. Le's character wasn't so annoying!"
However, at this moment, she chose to put those worries behind her and gently stretched out her hand to stroke the little yellow cat's hair, feeling the softness and warmth, as if the whole world had become gentler.
"Meow~" the little yellow cat narrowed his eyes.
He is a cat who despises beauties who age easily and heroes who fade away, so he always lets young shit shovelers serve him.
Yes, he is too kind!
"Meow meow~"
[In another five thousand years, the influence of the Qing Emperor’s Dao will disappear and your Excellency will attain enlightenment.]
After answering, the little yellow cat stood up, walked two steps, and disappeared.
This Xia Jiuyou can't do it, she's too thin, you damn cat.
Miaole walked mercilessly and decisively. As a fighting cat among scumbag cats, he had no need for emotion!
…
Buried Emperor Star, Purple Mountain.
It is widely rumored in Renge that this place is the tomb of Emperor Wu Shi.
But as the great sect where Emperor Wushi belonged, even Yaochi could not get close. However, in order to prevent anyone from disturbing his ancestors' rest, he defended the entire Zishan Mountain with a large formation and collected tolls at regular intervals to allow people from the Holy Land sect to
Enter and pay homage to the relics of our ancestors.
As for why we charge money? Of course it is the funds used to maintain and repair the array, plus some service fees.
On this day, Miao Le passed through the void formations and slipped in with a swagger.
Give money? If you come in based on your ability, why should you give money?
"Boom~"
Kicking open the mountain wall, the little yellow cat's vision was hazy. In front of him were sapphire stairs and white jade doors, and a magnificent building appeared.
This is a cave dug out of the purple mountain. Climb up the sapphire stone steps and enter the white jade moon gate. It is very quiet, as cold as the Guanghan Palace.
After random induction, the little yellow cat's heart beat.
In addition to being the tomb of an old friend, there are actually ancient creatures deeper down here, some of which have lived for hundreds of thousands of years. They are so terrifying and powerful that no one but the Great Emperor can suppress them.
However, big risks mean big crucian carp.
The little yellow cat trembled and walked forward.
This palace was deserted, and there was nothing. It was all carved from ancient jade, and not a single word was left behind. Finally, at the end of the building, he saw more than a dozen blood jade stone steps, leading to
Into a deep cave.
Not far away, he suddenly saw a line of writing on the purple stone wall.
[God King Jiang Taixu accidentally entered the Magic Mountain and decided to find out what happened! 】
The little yellow cat was quite shocked. A God King of the Eastern Wasteland had actually been here before and walked in!
These dozen or so characters are written with vigorous force and contain a kind of Taoist realm, which makes people feel that the aura of a god is circulating, as if a god king is standing in front of them.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! This is probably the Donghuang God King of Dacheng!
The little yellow cat was shocked in his heart and said to himself: "Meow~"
[Otherwise, it would be impossible to forcefully break through the naturally formed divine map with absolute power.]
Now that the Great Dao is not revealed and the Qing Emperor's Dao is suppressed, the king's realm is already invincible. What the cat didn't expect was that an unparalleled god once came here.
So scary!
After feeling a little emotional, the little yellow cat took a few steps forward and saw a line of writing, engraved with: Loose cultivator Li Mu explores the magic mountain to stay.
This line of stone carvings should be even older. Looking at the dark traces, it seems that they have existed for at least tens of thousands of years.
"Meow meow!" the little yellow cat said in surprise.
【This is definitely a powerful casual cultivator!】
Five steps away, there is a line of delicate handwriting, like a lotus in the water, fresh and fresh, as if there is life.
[Yang Yi, the saint of Yaochi, seeks Zhang Lin and stays before entering the Demon Mountain.]
After walking forward forty or fifty steps, I saw more than thirty lines of inscriptions in succession. Some of the names were very old and had disappeared in the Eastern Wasteland for tens of thousands of years.
Among them, the oldest line of inscriptions is even engraved with a date. If calculated carefully, it is more than 70,000 years ago.
Seeing that the handwriting left by each of these thirty people contained Taoist rhymes, the little yellow cat knew that this place was more terrifying than he imagined.
He is indeed the Great Emperor without a beginning! I don’t know if that guy has any children.
at this time.
In the Little Immortal Realm, Wu Shi faced a supremely powerful man at the level of the Red Dust Immortal. He fought hard and protected his sweetheart, but was being beaten.
…
"Meow~"
[Over these endless years, a total of thirty-seven people have left inscriptions here...]
The little yellow cat counted them boredly, and after careful comparison, he decided that the man named Gu Tianshu from 70,000 years ago was the most powerful, followed by the God King Jiang Taixu from 4,000 years ago.
"Meow meow~"
[It has been 70,000 years since the handwriting left by Gu Tianshu, and the Taoist rhyme is still permeating the air. I really don’t know how terrifying he is, and he is even more powerful than the God King. 】
The purple cave has a complex topography. It looks like a natural stone cave or an ancient mine left over from the source of mining. There are misty purple flowers flowing inside, which is not too dim, giving people a hazy feeling.
The little yellow cat stepped forward one step at a time, passing by several abandoned mines, and walked forward. For some reason, he felt more and more palpitated.
Deep in the Purple Mountain, there seemed to be a terrifying demonic force calling him, which made him irresistible and couldn't help but walk in one direction.
There were countless caves in the purple cave, which were very irregular. The little yellow cat almost got lost, so he gritted his teeth and continued to move forward for some distance against the corner.
Not long after, seven white bones were discovered in succession, all of which shone with the luster of jade. At first glance, they were left by an extremely powerful person. Without exception, the cause of their death was the same. There were clear finger holes in the skulls. They were killed with one blow. The gods
Consciousness shattered.
"Meow...!" The little yellow cat turned and left.
This place is so scary!
Over the endless years, a total of thirty-seven people have come in successively, and seven people have died since they got here. This is only on the periphery. It is really too dangerous.
He came here to fight for his chances, not his life.
"No need to run away, you are safe for the time being..." A sudden voice sounded in the little yellow cat's ears, shocking him.
"Meow?" the little yellow cat said in surprise, all the hair on its body stood on end.
【You...who are you?】
That voice came from another direction, not the demonic power deep in the Purple Mountain. It was very weak and seemed to die at any time.
"God King...Jiang Taixu." The weak voice was inaudible and incoherent at all.
A great god-king...he is still alive!
Taixu refers to Taoism, Dao is big and quiet, and it also refers to Dao in general. Dare to use these two words as a name, it is indeed grand, and if you have such strength, it will be even more awe-inspiring.
God King Jiang Taixu, these five words are like thunder passing through the sky, shaking people's souls and leaving the little yellow cat in a daze.
According to the records in the ancient books of Renge, the God King can live for thousands of years after he reaches his peak. His vitality is extremely long and it is difficult for him to die in a sitting position.
After the divine body grows up, it can live for a long time, enough to protect a family for thousands of years, reaching the point of extreme prosperity.
"Meow~"
[I met a God King of the Eastern Wasteland...] The little yellow cat was extremely surprised, this is now a truly peerless figure.
If the Jiang family knew that there was a clan member here who was the God King of Dacheng, they would probably go crazy and use all their strength to rescue him.
Then you can make another stroke~
This also illustrates the horror of Zishan from another aspect. A God-King of the East Wasteland is trapped here and has been unable to escape until now.
"You...come..." The old voice was extremely weak, as if he might die at any time.
The little yellow cat looked for direction and walked forward for more than ten steps along the winding cave, then stopped and said: "Meow?"
【Senior, where are you?】
"I'm in front..." God King Jiang Taixu responded weakly.
"Meow?" The little yellow cat stood still and transmitted his voice through the cave with his spiritual thoughts.
【How can I help you?】
However, deep in the cave, everything was quiet, and there was no response for a long time.
"Meow meow?"
[Senior, what’s wrong with you? Are you talking? It’s not because you don’t want to talk, is it? 】
It wasn't until half an hour later that the weak voice came again, saying: "I... I'm exhausted... I can't always transmit the message."
Even a powerful god-king would find it difficult to endure being trapped for four thousand years. If it were any other monk, he would have returned to dust and decayed for thousands of years.
"Your... realm... is..." God King Jiang Taixu asked.
The little yellow cat thought for a moment, answered truthfully, and said proudly: "Meow!"
[Can compete with the Taoist palace master in one move!]
"You... imitated the ancient sages and... cultivated a single secret realm?" God King Donghuang asked.
"Meow~"
【No!】
A heavy sigh came, seeming to be extremely desperate, as if all the power of the God King had been taken away. For a long time, he stopped making any sound, without any words.
"Meow?" the little yellow cat asked with concern.
【Senior, are you okay?】
After another half an hour, the other party seemed to have gathered enough strength, but was very disappointed. His voice was lonely and lifeless, and he said: "You... are too weak..."
"How did you get in with such a weak cultivation level?" God King Jiang Taixu was puzzled.
"Meow~" the little yellow cat was also a little confused.
[I don’t know, I just walked in. No creature came out to hit me, and no forbidden divine mark was triggered! 】
"Meow? Oh, I understand... The Human Pavilion... records that the Wushi Emperor, like all the great emperors in the past, was accompanied by auspicious beasts, so the forbidden and taboo creatures here will not attack you."
Jiang Taixu's words were intermittent, and it was difficult to have a formal conversation with him. He had to wait for a while every time he said a word, but at this time he was slowly despairing.
I really hate that I am not a cat!
"Oh, by the way...you are from the Cat Clan...can you get in touch with Le Ye from the Monster Clan Alliance?" Donghuang God King asked excitedly, every word burning part of his energy.
Now that the Great Dao has not been revealed, and the Wushi Emperor is unparalleled, even if the Jiang family members are notified to bring the Hengyu Emperor's soldiers, they may not be able to save him.
But Le Ye from the Monster Alliance is mysterious, so there may be a way to get in smoothly and save him.
As for getting Mr. Le to take action, it's actually not too difficult. Just send a few young clan girls there.
The little yellow cat suddenly felt a little depressed: "Meow~"
【Have not heard!】
The weak God King did not respond, and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, making no sound anymore.
