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"Ahhhhhhh!!"
I dreamed that Zhou's throat was torn, and he screamed with blood foam flying.
Losing one's arm in an instant wouldn't have been so heartbreaking, let alone one who was only half-step into the realm of divine annihilation.
But the sword of the Sword Immortal is not among ordinary consciousness.
A wisp of green light, thousands of sword intentions.
An arm is broken once, and the heart is pierced ten thousand times!
The old man in gray robe turned his palm over and released his profound energy. However, instead of sealing off the wound on Jie Mengxiangzhou's broken arm, he muffled his extremely embarrassing scream and at the same time forcibly suppressed his body.
"Jianzhou is of low moral character and is ignorant and offensive. Thank you... Sword Immortal for your discipline." The old man in gray robe was finally able to speak out, but in front of the man who brutally cut off the arm of the son of the god, what he said was humble words.
The old face did not dare to show even a trace of unwillingness or anger.
Meng Jianzhou's pupils were dilated, full of horror.
He heard the word "Sword Immortal".
The green shadow fell into a dream, but its face could not be seen, only its back could be faintly discerned: "This arm cannot be reshaped within three years, get out of here immediately."
After hearing this sound, the old man in gray robe showed an expression of overjoyed. He hurriedly lowered his head to Meng Jianzhou and said, "Thank you Jianxian for your forgiveness. We will stay away now and never dare to disturb the Colored Glass Goddess again."
As soon as the words "Cai Li Goddess" came out, Meng Jianzhou's pupils were so dilated that they almost burst with shock.
The legendary goddess with one eye that can see all the world...the goddess of the Zhetian Divine Kingdom...painted colored glass!?
The sword fairy is hard to find in a thousand years, and the colored glass goddess is like a distant dream...
He is actually in this mere Linyuan Realm...
Meng Jianzhou's emotions almost exploded along with his pupils.
For a moment, he couldn't tell whether this was a natural disaster or a blessing.
"Meng Jingzhe, go back and tell Meng Kongchan to discipline your son! After all, he is a legitimate son, but don't let the little face of the Dream Weaver Kingdom be ruined!"
The fairy sound is faint and fades away in a moment.
The green light in his sight finally dissipated, and the world returned to its original colors and sounds.
It was as if he suddenly fell into a dream and suddenly woke up from the dream.
Only the broken left arm and the pierced soul clearly told Meng Jianzhou that all this was by no means a dream.
"Walk!"
Meng Jingzhe took Mengjianzhou back to his hometown and quickly went away.
Even though Qingying had left, he still didn't dare to make any stop.
Because that is the Sword Immortal - Painting Clear Shadows.
The ultimate realm of the gods, the first person under the God of the Abyss.
And painting colored glass is her only challenge.
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Pay homage to Linmeng, outside the main hall.
Bailin Alliance Leader Ximen Boyun and Abyss Knight Ximen Boyun stood up straight, with all the hall masters and helmsmen behind them. They all had respectful expressions, and every airflow around them was filled with tension.
Like facing a formidable enemy.
In addition to those who worshiped the Lin League, the sect masters, young sect masters and core figures of Panxuan Sect, Wanren Sect, Liesha Sect were also listed.
Their faces also showed... almost the deepest solemnity in their lives.
One hour...three hours...ten hours...
If the spirit is tense for too long, no matter how powerful the profound practitioner is, he will be exhausted and unable to hold on.
Finally, Zhai Kexie, the leader of Panxuan Sect, couldn't bear it anymore and whispered: "Brother Boyun, that Young Master Meng..."
"Wait." Ximen Boyun said lightly.
Ximen Boyun knew very well that Meng Jianzhou was not a good type, but if not, how could he be easily led to the Linyuan Realm by the temptations he threw out. Although he had a bad temperament, and was especially a very seductive woman, he was in the position of the Dream Weaver God. He is also considered to be outstanding among the descendants, and he is one of the only two (surviving) legitimate sons. At least he should have enough say in deciding the "vassal state".
.
For such a person, it is normal to give them power, but it would be strange if they arrived on time.
Another twelve hours passed.
Wan Ren Sect Master Wan Wei spoke up: "Mr. Meng is really here? Could he... be confused by the sandstorm and lose his direction?"
Ximen Boyun said: "Humph, how can a son of the Kingdom of God be disturbed by a mere sandstorm?"
After thinking about it, he still said: "Mr. Meng arrived two days ago. Now, he is just enjoying himself. When he wants to show up, he will show up. If he doesn't want to show up, it would be rude to disturb him rashly. "
Suddenly no one said anything.
He is the son of the God of the Kingdom of God, and it is a great gift to be here in person. They have to accept no matter how powerful the situation is.
If you can become a vassal of the Kingdom of God, even if you live under the fence of God and spend half your life humble, it will be far better than now.
Another whole day has passed.
This time, Ximen Boyun could no longer keep his composure.
Although they had clearly arrived, they were left alone for three whole days. Even for the son of a god, this was really too much.
After taking a look at Ximen Boyun's face, Ximen Boyong said in a low voice: "Bo Yun, I'd better invite you again via Chuanyin."
Ximen Boyun no longer insisted, so he showed his voice jade, adjusted his tone, and sent a message to the "distinguished guest" who had not appeared for a long time.
Soon, I received a reply from Mengjianzhou.
There is only one word, filled with intense anger and disgust:
"roll!!"
Ximen Boyun's face instantly darkened, and everyone looked up in shock and looked at each other.
"This?" The faces of the three sect leaders Zhai Kexie, Wan Wei, and Lie Qianhong all changed.
Ximen Boyun, who has always had a calm mind, turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and veins popped out on his forehead, as if he had swallowed a bunch of dead flies alive.
After all, he is an abyss knight serving the Abyss Emperor and the priests. Even if he is the son of the gods, he should be given some respect.
And this dream state actually...
"How...is...this...reasonable!" He gnashed his teeth, losing the manners of a knight of the abyss.
After all, it was the "Dream Weaver Guest" and "God-given opportunity" that he personally promised to the Bailin League and the three sects, which attracted the three sects' complete admiration.
Now, the word "go" not only directly kills Lin Yuanjie's hope of becoming a subsidiary of the Kingdom of God, but also makes him lose his majesty and face in public.
He didn't know what happened to Meng Jianzhou, let alone that Meng Jianzhou had blamed everything on him... He just felt that Meng Jianzhou was deliberately playing tricks and humiliating him.
Ximen Borong took a deep breath, then turned to face the people of the three sects. Looking at their dark and uncertain faces, he could think with his toes what they were slandering.
"It seems that Mr. Meng encountered some changes on the way." He kept his tone calm and said: "Now the Linshen Realm is about to open, and the matter of getting closer to the Kingdom of God can be postponed for a while."
"Well, it seems that's all that can be done." Zhai Kexie nodded, but his voice and posture were obviously no longer as respectful as before.
"Then, Mr. Zhai will go back to the sect to prepare for the Linshen meeting and take his leave."
After saying that, Zhai Kexie did not wait for Ximen Borong's response, he directly rolled up his sleeves and turned around.
Wan Wei also took Wan Renzong away.
"Master Ximen, I heard that Na Helian still insisted on participating in this meeting of Linshen, so maybe he has something to rely on." Liesha Sect Leader Lie Qianhong reminded him with "kindness": "Don't get into trouble when you worship Linshen."
"Master Lie is overly worried." Ximen Bo smiled softly.
The three sects left one after another, and soon there was a loud noise behind them, accompanied by a low roar from Ximen Boyun.
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At the same time, thousands of miles away in Linyuan Realm.
"This piece of shit Ximen Boyun actually has the nerve to send me a message!"
Bang!
The sound-transmitting jade was crushed to pieces in Meng Jianzhou's remaining palm. His chest heaved and he was breathing heavily, and his whole face was hideous and terrifying.
Because he was tortured by the Sword Immortal's Soul-Conning Sword Intent for thirty-six hours.
As soon as he escaped from purgatory, he received a message from Ximen Boyun. He was filled with hatred and wished he could crush this newly promoted Knight of the Abyss to ashes with his own hands.
If it weren't for him, how could I have stooped to come to this humble place, and how could I have suffered such torture and humiliation!
If it weren't for Meng Jingzhe's order that he would never get close to the Lin Abyss Realm again, he would definitely rush back and kill that piece of shit Bailin Alliance... Go to hell Knights of the Abyss!
Meng Jianzhou, who was freed from the torture of the sword, could finally speak and move normally. He shook off the fragments of the sound transmission jade from his fingers and said to Meng Jingzhe: "Master Zhe, help me rebuild my left arm."
"No!" Meng Jingzhe refused without any hesitation: "The Sword Immortal promised that it cannot be reshaped in three years, so it wouldn't be possible even one day earlier!"
Meng Jianzhou gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "I am the son of the Dream Weaver God after all! Although she, the Sword Immortal, is known as the number one among gods, she is not a true god after all! With Father God here, why should we be afraid of her!"
"Innocent." This time, Meng Jingzhe did not indulge him, but snorted coldly: "Not even your father has the nerve to say this."
Meng Jianzhou raised his head fiercely, and he couldn't understand the word "faceless" in Meng Jingzhe's words.
Meng Jingzhe said: "You are still young, so naturally you cannot understand the things of the previous era. Remember this lesson. You have now seen the colored glass goddess of Zhetian Divine Kingdom. From now on, you must stay away from her. The further away you are, the farther away you will be."
good!"
"To provoke Hua Caili is to provoke the Sword Immortal! Don't forget who her fiancé is!"
The fiancé of the Colored Glass Goddess...
The Son of God of the Senluo Kingdom is also the number one Son of God in the contemporary era...Dian Jiuzhi!
The marriage between the two was promised by Emperor Yuan, and no one in the world knew about it.
Meng Jianzhou's heart twitched violently, cold sweat dripped down his head, and his anger towards Ximen Boyun surged again.
After waiting for a while, he finally asked: "I don't understand. Why do you say that my father is... afraid of the Sword Immortal? Is it because she is the sister of the Painting Heart God?"
The painting of the god of Zhetian Kingdom among the Six Gods is ups and downs, and the name of the god is "Hua Xin".
"It's not that I'm afraid." Meng Jingzhe hesitated for a while and then said: "When your father was still the son of God, he was defeated by her sword."
"!!" Meng Jianzhou's heart was shocked.
It was like a god... no, it was the father of a god. In Meng Jingzhe's mouth, he was given the word "miserable defeat".
"It's not just your God Father." Recalling the distant past, Meng Jingzhe felt extremely sad in her heart: "In that Pure Land meeting, none of the sons and goddesses of gods could defeat the sword in her hand." "And they are the absolute ones now.
The God of Luo is Luohu (Senluo Kingdom), the Wuming God is Wuyanye (Eternal Night Kingdom), the Star God is the Witch God Star (the Star and Moon Kingdom), and the Sky Moon God is the Witch God Yue (the Star and Moon Kingdom).
, dreamless god dream
Empty cicada (Dreamweaver Divine Kingdom), pray to the God of Hengpan for the rest of his life (Owl Butterfly Divine Kingdom).”
"What...what...what...what!?" Meng Jianzhou's eyes protruded and his tongue seemed to be severely tangled.
Meng Jingzhe continued: "Now, they are all the supreme gods who rule their respective divine kingdoms, and their past defeats have become taboo. It is naturally difficult for your generation to know about them."
"..." Meng Jianzhou was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
Meng Jingzhe closed his eyes slightly and thought of the past that he could not tell his descendants.
Senluo, Dreamweaver, Xiaodie... Back then, the three gods all chased Hua Qingying, which was the biggest talking point of that era.
It's a pity that Hua Qingying cultivates the ruthless sword in the Heaven-breaking Sword. He has long since given up his desire to cut off his feelings and has no regard for the three sons of gods.
Nowadays, the three sons of gods have all become the gods of the Kingdom of God, but that blue shadow may never be erased from their souls in their lifetime.
The word "Sword Immortal" means not that she is the Immortal among Swords, but...she is the fairy dream of too many people and cannot be touched.
Luo Hu of Jueluo God Palace tried his best to promote the marriage with Zhetian Divine Kingdom, perhaps also to put an end to his misty dream.
When he was the son of Senluo God, he was unable to win the gaze of Goddess Zhetian, so he asked his son to fulfill this wish for him.
"She...since she is so powerful, why are the gods of this generation in Zhetian Divine Kingdom so ups and downs?" Meng Jianzhou asked in great confusion.
Meng Jingzhe said slowly: "Back then, the Divine Kingdom of Zhetian was gifted with two stars, eight points of the divine head were floating and falling, and nine points of the divine head were clear shadows."
"The previous generation of Zhetian Divine Lords did not choose one to abandon the other, but both established themselves as divine successors. As a result, Zhetian Divine Kingdom had a Zhetian God Son to paint the ups and downs, and a Zhetian Goddess to paint a clear shadow." "But, back then,
The ups and downs of his paintings are different from other ambitious sons of gods. He is wild and unruly, does not follow the etiquette of the world, does not like any restraint, and is extremely resistant to becoming a god. In addition, his cultivation and swordsmanship have always been painted clearly
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They are both crushing each other. Therefore, everyone firmly believes that the one who takes over the role of the God of the Kingdom of Zhetian will be Hua Qingying."
"Until... Hua Fushen had his first child, who is now the goddess Zhetian Hua Caili."
"It was also because of this child that Hua Qingying gave up his divine heritage and handed over the position of divine being to Hua Fusin, and that's how Hua Qingying and the Sword Immortal became today."
"Why??" Meng Jianzhou was even more puzzled.
Meng Jingzhe glanced at him, but did not continue to explain: "I know very little about the reason, so you don't need to ask. All you need to know is that even your father-god would never dare to look down on the Sword Immortal."
Even... when he saw Hua Qingying, he might not speak fluently.
Even though he has become a true god, he is still essentially a man.
And the thing that is most lethal to men...is often white moonlight.
"But, that's not right." Meng Jianzhou naturally noticed the huge incompatibility: "Hua Xin Shen Zun has been in office for at least ten thousand years. If Hua Caili was born before he became the deity, then at least, it should be
More than 10,000 years old.”
"However, Hua Caili looks like... she is still a little girl who has not fully grown up. And the title of the Colorful Li Goddess appeared around the same time..."
"I said, there is no need to ask further." Meng Jingzhe interrupted him, and then warned: "I only vaguely know that this matter seems to involve a secret that Emperor Yuan does not want to disclose. The real reason is probably your father.
Everyone knows it’s unknown.”
When it comes to "Yuan Huang's secret", Meng Mengzhou is not too stupid, so he quickly shuts up and doesn't dare to ask any more questions.
"If in this world, there is someone who can cultivate into a true god by his own power without any spiritual inheritance... the only way is to draw a clear shadow."
This is a sentence whispered by the great priest of the Pure Land back then... Meng Jingzhe and everyone present are deeply imprinted in their hearts and have never been forgotten.
During this trip to Linyuan Realm, he was really shocked when he realized that the person Meng Jianzhou was provoking was most likely the goddess Caili.
"Even if you break your arm, you can't break this experience." Meng Jingzhe said seriously: "On the contrary, if you go back like this, your father God will know the reason why you broke your arm, and he will definitely be furious and treat you even more.
disappointment."
"Disappointed?" These two words pricked Meng Jianzhou's nerves, and he gritted his teeth: "Am I still afraid that he will be disappointed? Aren't these two words the only words he will always have for me... No matter what I do,
What a great effort!”
Meng Jingzhe comforted: "Then practice hard. If you can successfully break through to the state of divine destruction, your father will definitely look at you differently. Even if he knows about this incident, his anger will be reduced."
"It's useless." Meng Jianzhou chuckled: "If Meng Jianxi is here, how can he see me? Even if I become a demigod, at most... I will only be rewarded with one more glance!"
Meng Jingzhe said coldly: "This is destiny. You and Jian Xi are ultimately incomparable."
Bang!
Meng Jianzhou punched the ground hard.
"Why! Why!! After all the effort to kill [Mengjian Yuan], Meng Jianxi, who was obviously the stupidest when he was young, has awakened his godhead again... Ugh!" A withered old hand covered Meng Jianyan tightly.
Jianzhou's mouth severely blocked his unwilling voice. Meng Jingzhe looked around hurriedly, and an isolation barrier was hastily formed. He said harshly: "Are you crazy! That name...
…That matter can never be mentioned again! Not a word!!”
"Once exposed, even if you are the legitimate son of your father God... we will all die without a burial place!"
In the dream, the whites of Zhou's eyes rolled up, his whole body broke into a cold sweat, and he nodded in panic.
————【Remembering the name "Meng Jian Yuan" is very~~very~~important.】