Emperor Yang Xiao was stunned at the door for a long time before he walked in.
After entering the Taoist temple, there is an open square with quaint architecture. On both sides are a row of long pools. In the center of the pool, two rows of stone animals sit facing the passage in the middle. Water spurts out from their mouths, forming an arc of water.
The corner of the steps beside the pool is covered with moss because it is dark and humid all year round. Everything looks so real.
Yang Xiao's heart became heavier and heavier.
He had already confirmed on the mountain road just now that this was not the real world at all.
How can a consciousness space that is not the real world be so real?
The head of Heifeng Village is completely different from what is recorded in the records.
Emperor Yang Xiao began to doubt himself. He began to doubt the words of the 'god'. Is the legendary head of Black Wind Village really his fateful enemy? Is he looking too high on him?
He walked along the road for a while, passed through a door, and came to an open-air bluestone square. In the middle of the huge circular square, there was a nearly ten-meter bronze cauldron, with bamboo incense burning on it.
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The green smoke is lingering and the ancient music is ringing in the ears, just like a fairy temple.
"This is a martial arts arena, and it may also be a place where the master of the Taoist temple preaches." Such a thought came to Emperor Yang Xiao's mind.
He walked to the edge of the giant cauldron and looked up.
Such a huge cauldron looks like a small mountain when viewed from a close distance. Yang Xiao didn't take it seriously when he first saw it, but after looking at it for a while, he felt something was wrong. The words on the giant cauldron seemed to be alive. All the words on it
The words are constantly changing. In one of the inconspicuous corners, the words are constantly changing. When I look closely, I happen to see a paragraph of text.
‘Hu Ji transformed Emperor Yang Xiao into the dark wind and looked at the tripod’
Yang Xiao's heart was shaken when he saw this part!
Hu Ji was his first name in this world, given by his parents. Later, when he went out to cheat, he changed many names, including his two apprentices who didn’t know his real name. Everywhere he went, Hu Ji
Ji would change his name and appearance, so much so that he almost forgot the real name.
But at this moment, the words on the giant tripod actually showed his whole life. How could he not be surprised!
"I learned this writing from a stone tablet a long time ago."
A voice sounded, and Yang Xiao was startled. He quickly looked back and found that a figure had appeared behind him who was originally empty.
Wu Chong, dressed in black, was standing there, as if he had been looking at him for a long time.
"The head of Black Wind Village!"
Although he had fantasized about his fateful enemy many times and wanted to kill him, it was only when he faced Wu Chong that Yang Xiao understood why the 'god' valued this person so much.
Wu Chong now looks like an ordinary person, with an ordinary body.
But when you really face it, you will feel a mountain of pressure. Facing this person is like looking up to a god. Yang Xiao can't figure out where he got the courage when he was outside.
How dare you provoke such a being.
But now that the position has been decided, Yang Xiao still gritted his teeth and asked.
He wants to live.
"Why did you drag me in?"
"You saw a strange ant on the road, picked it up and fiddled with it. Is there a reason?" Wu Chong walked to the side and touched the giant cauldron with his hand.
This huge cauldron was built by him in imitation of the stone tablets from the Twenty-Eight Prefectures.
He could now create things that were completely incomprehensible to him. The method was very simple. He only needed to gather the fate lines of some people and connect them. Just like the emperor Yang Xiao in front of him.
From the moment he entered Black Wind Mountain, everything was controlled by Wu Chong. He had no secrets in front of Wu Chong.
The Taiyi realm corresponds to the disaster level of the World Lord.
But it's completely different. Immortals can watch fate and modify life. This method of manipulating life as a "net" is what "immortals" are best at. Just like Yuelao arranges marriages for people, gods arrange marriages for people.
Just like a disaster.
As long as you are in the world, everything can be knitted in the eyes of the 'immortal'.
In this regard, no world lord can compare.
Because the two are not in the same direction at all, there may be some similarities when you first jump out of the world, but the further you go up, the greater the difference between the two.
"It turns out that in the eyes of Master Wu, I am actually an ant."
Yang Xiao couldn't help but replied that he was not afraid of Wu Chong insulting him, even if Wu Chong stepped on his face with his foot at this moment, he could accept it.
The only thing I can't stand is being ignored!
This feeling of being treated like an ant among others was a huge blow to Yang Xiao. He is also a proud and arrogant person. He has gone from being a charlatan to his current position in the world. There may be some influence from the ancient god Qi, but it cannot be denied.
, Yang Xiao himself is a careerist.
"The ancient god Qi gave you a lot of things, but he never taught you real power. You are like a pig fattened by him."
Wu Chong glanced at Yang Xiao with pity.
This guy always thinks that he is a "God's favored person", but in fact, how can there be so many God's favored people in this world. Your seemingly magnificent life is probably just a plan casually arranged by others, with the purpose of making people happy.
You disgust another enemy of the same level.
"Who is Gu Shenqi?!"
Yang Xiao asked subconsciously.
He found that there seemed to be many things he didn't know, and there were many things behind them that he couldn't see. The head of the Black Wind Village in front of him was not as simple as the 'god' said.
"What you call 'god'"
Wu Chong came over and pointed a finger at the forehead of Ancient God Qi.
Gu Shenqi was feeding pigs, and he had also been raising pigs. After his first fight with Gu Shenqi, Wu Chong knew that the other party had power seeds left here. But at that time, he did not take action to annihilate them.
, just severed the connection between this seed and the ancient god Qi.
Later, when Gu Shenqi took action for the second time, he discovered the seed and arranged it casually. Wu Chong didn't care about it. He and Gu Shenqi just watched.
Watch this seed sprout and grow, growing fat little by little.
Both sides want to use this power to influence the other side, hoping that it will have some effect in the final confrontation.
Only Emperor Yang Xiao himself didn’t know. He thought he was the ‘chosen one’. However, neither his ‘destined enemy’ nor the ‘god’ he believed in took him seriously.
His life is just a chess move between two people.
Dispensable.
"god?!"
Yang Xiao asked in complete disbelief, only grateful for a certain belief in his heart, which seemed to have completely collapsed at this moment.
"impossible!"
Wu Chong ignored Yang Xiao's inner turmoil. He pointed his finger behind the other person's eyebrows and pulled him back.
A lightning-shaped long arc was pulled out from Yang Xiao's eyebrows. The power of the ancient god praying on it was beating as crazily as his heart. Those arcs were like tentacles, crazily climbing around, trying to break the blockade and communicate with it.
's owner.
But in Wu Chong's view of the black wind, this behavior is destined to be in vain.
I saw Wu Chong grabbing these arc tentacles and pulling them gently.
Tear it apart!
All the arcs were torn off by him, and the remaining core was completely swallowed up by the 'star' emitted from Wu Chong's hand, and turned into a pile of dust and fell to the ground. End of this chapter