Chapter 1237: The Seven Sons of Shenwei, the Supreme God!
Luo Li didn't care about killing the God of Death of Shenwei Sect. Killing him would be like killing a dog!
He and the old beggar came to the restaurant and started having a banquet.
The old beggar took out the treasured wine. Sure enough, this Taibaijin Immortal Wine was the Void-Returning Immortal Wine. After a sip, his whole body felt comfortable. It was such a good wine!
During the banquet, Luo Li asked: "Uncle Yang, what are these so-called Seven Divine Powers?"
The old beggar said: "Over the years, the Shenwei Sect has always wanted to be restored. Over the years, people have been promoted to the realm of returning to the virtual world. There are seven people in total. They follow the example of the ancestors of the Shenwei Sect and are known as the Seven Sons of Shenwei.
These seven people are named after the Demon God, the Moon God, the Wind God, the God of Death, the God of War, and the Snow God. Each of them is powerful and wants to revive the Shenwei Sect!
But, but, the God of Death just died like that? He was in a state of incarnation, and he died all of a sudden, I have always found it hard to believe it!"
Luo Li smiled and said, "Don't worry about it!"
Luo Li has been practicing hard for many years. When he became a god, he was ranked tenth in the world. He was promoted and returned to the void. How could he not be strong? He also used the tenth-level divine sword and the supreme true fire. Who cares if he is a god of death or a living god, kill him!
Luo Li asked again: "By the way, Uncle Yang, you just said seven people, but why are there only six people?"
The old beggar said: "The last person is the strongest person in the Shenwei Sect. It is said that this person has received the ancient inheritance of the Shenwei Sect. No one knows who he is. Everyone calls him the Supreme God!"
Luo Li said: "Supreme God? What a great name!"
But I thought in my heart: "Ancient inheritance? Could it be the divine power inheritance that my father gave me back then?
That big stone? Was it hidden by him back then?"
Luo Li first left the five Lingdie Islands and came to Changzhou for the ancient inheritance of the Shenwei Sect. However, he didn’t know who had stolen the big stone, but by some strange combination of circumstances, he found it under the big stone.
The three formless secrets of Xian Qin that were suppressed by the Shenwei Sect.
It's a pity that the three formless secret techniques have been stimulated and changed several times during the cultivation process, and now they are all unusable and have turned into chaos!
But without these three formless secrets, Luo Li would not have achieved what he has today.
The old beggar frowned and said: "This person, Luo Li, don't underestimate him, he is very powerful!
It turns out that the Shenwei Sect has three major returns to the void, called Dao, Yuan, and Zhen! This person rose up in the Shenwei Sect seven hundred years ago. Four hundred years ago, he was promoted to the Return of the Void. He could control thunder and lightning. Then he fought against the Shenwei Sect alone. It turned out that the three
Return to the void and kill all the three Dao Yuanzhen!
In that massacre, it turned out that all the top leaders of the Shenwei Sect were prepared to be destroyed by him. Then the remaining disciples were regrouped and trained by him. The Shenwei Sect has come a long way, and then these six gods were cultivated by him, and they are super powerful!"
Luo Li frowned and said: "Supreme God, haha, I will meet him then!"
After thinking for a while, Luo Li said: "Uncle Yang, let me tell you something. I feel that a catastrophe is coming. Uncle Yang, please make early plans to prevent the catastrophe!"
When the old beggar heard Luo Li's words, he smiled half-heartedly, and finally said: "Hahaha, what kind of catastrophe, I started preparing for it three thousand years ago!
After three thousand years of preparation, the shelters we prepared collapsed, and no catastrophe occurred!
Luo Li, you are just as fine as before. After a while, the so-called sense of crisis will disappear automatically!"
He didn't believe it at all. Luo Li said a few more words, but he still didn't believe it!
As long as Luo Li stops talking, he starts talking about other things!
After chatting with the old beggar here for a long time and talking with this close friend, Luo Li's depression dissipated for the most part, and he suddenly felt comfortable.
Then Luo Li stayed here and spread and disappeared within the Dark Demon Sect. Luo Li of the Hunyuan Sect killed the seven mighty gods of death!
This prevents the other party from coming to seek revenge against the old beggar. There are six other people on the other side, and the old beggar is just one person. Luo Li resists this grudge and waits for Shenwei Sect's revenge.
Seven days later, no one from the other party came to take revenge, so Luo Li quietly came to the ruins of the Shenwei Sect.
Thousands of years later, this ruins is no longer as grand as before, and the monks on the lake have disappeared.
This relic of the Shenwei Sect's past has been exploited and exploited. There is no longer any profit here, so there are very few monks and it is deserted!
Strolling here, crossing the lake, and looking at the place where Nian Nujiao died, Luo Li shook his head slightly.
Entering the Divine Prison, after thousands of years, this Divine Prison has not changed in any way from the past, it is still as quiet and profound!
Luo Li slowly came to his father's old residence. How many years had passed, and the residence had gradually become deserted due to the passing of time. Most of the utensils in the residence had turned into fly ash.
Luo Li stayed here quietly for three days, and then left.
This is Luo Li's safe haven, his last home!
After leaving here, Luo Li went to find the old beggar. There was no movement from the God of Power these days, and the death of the God of Death seemed as if it had never happened.
Luo Li bid farewell to the old beggar and returned to the Hunyuan Sect.
He flew away, left Changzhou, and headed for Xuanzhou mainland.
After escaping all the way, Luo Li returned to the Hunyuan Sect.
Returning to the sect, Hunyuan Sect had already sent hero posts to Guangdong and held a return-to-empty conference to celebrate Luo Li's promotion to the return-to-empty realm.
If this was a thousand years ago, it would definitely be a great holy ceremony, but as time goes by, promotion and return to the void is no longer a new thing, and can only be regarded as an ordinary celebration.
However, the Hunyuan Sect took this matter very seriously, held a big banquet, and recalled all the Hunyuan Sect disciples.
Other sects didn't think it was right, thinking that the Hunyuan Sect was making a fuss out of a molehill.
But only the Hunyuan Sect himself knew, and took this opportunity to recall all the disciples of the Hunyuan Sect to ride out the tide of energy together.
All the disciples of the sect returned. Even Patriarch Xin Yuan, who opened the Hunyuan lower courtyard, returned with Fan Wujie and other disciples. For a time, the whole Hunyuan sect was very lively.
When Luo Li returned, the two disciples immediately gathered around him. Qinghu and Mu Qiu were still very attached to Luo Li as before, but their potential had gradually been brought into play. They had been practicing at the top of the sky and had been promoted to gods after returning.
There is no problem with virtuality.
When Fan Wujie returned, Lu Zhou immediately went over to challenge him. The two of them disappeared without a trace.
Soon it was time for Luo Li's celebration, and all the sects in the Zhongtian Lord World sent people to deliver congratulatory gifts. The entire celebration was lively and lively.
Countless of them are here to celebrate their return to the void. Many of Luo Li's friends have come here, and many experts have gathered together.
After all, Luo Li was ranked tenth in the world back then, and with such a prestigious reputation, many people came to support him.
During the banquet, Luo Li said:
"Fellow Taoists, I have something to tell you!"
Luo Li narrated his encounter with the Moran clan. The Black Jue Dragon in the Death Abyss. Luo Li did not mention it because it involved two other sects who were returning to the void.
Finally Luo Li said: "Fellow Taoists, everyone should be vigilant and careful. I think there will be a catastrophe in the world soon. Everyone should be careful at all times and be prepared!"
Luo Li warned everyone here, but everyone here lowered their heads and smiled, and no one believed Luo Li at all.
Someone secretly transmitted messages to each other:
"I've been waiting for three thousand years for any kind of catastrophe, and it still hasn't happened!"
"Yes, there is no catastrophe at all, it's really nonsense!"
"Maybe Huode Zhenyi has been in seclusion for too long, causing hallucinations!"
"I don't think that's the case. It's Hunyuan Sect who plans to use this matter to form some kind of alliance to control us!"
All of a sudden, there were various transmissions below. They thought they were transmitting secretly, but Luo Li heard them all. No one believed Luo Li.
Luo Li sighed, stopped talking about the matter, and let it go.
After the celebration, many guests were sent away one by one, and the Hunyuan Sect returned to peace!
Qinghu Muqiu and Qinghu were always pestering the master, wanting Luo Li to live in their cave and let the master see his achievements. Luo Li was so entangled by them that he had no choice but to finally agree.
When Luo Li's celebration ended for three days, all the Hunyuan disciples were still preparing to deal with the Yuan Neng storm three months later. Suddenly, in the early morning of that day, the wind started!
There are no storms in the real world, but every Hunyuan Sect disciple feels the breeze blowing around him!
That Yuan Neng tidal storm arrived silently three months in advance!
Immediately, bells rang throughout the Hunyuan Sect, and the Hunyuan Sect’s defense formations were all opened to defend with all their strength!
This time the fight against the Yuan Neng Tidal Storm is no longer led by the three great patriarchs, but by Tiger Zen Shinichi!
He did not resist the storm like before, but instead summoned all the Hunyuan Sect disciples!
Many disciples of the Hunyuan Sect gathered together. Luo Li took a look and immediately discovered that over the past five hundred years, the Hunyuan Sect had gradually grown stronger. Among them, there were 5,327 monks, including nine Huixu Sects.
People, the three great patriarchs, Master and Disciple Hu Zen, Master and Disciple Xin Yuan, Lu Zhou, and Feng Shuang Zhenyi!
There are 42 True Lords of Transformation God, 567 True Lords of Nascent Soul, and 3,685 True Lords of Golden Core!
It is extremely difficult to enter the inner sect of the Hunyuan Sect, but once you can get started, it is very easy to advance to the foundation building, and it is very easy to advance to the golden elixir from the foundation building. However, it becomes difficult to promote the golden elixir to Yuanying.
However, compared to the past, Hunyuan Sect is several times stronger, it is truly a gathering of talents!
Tiger Zen Shinichi looked at everyone and said: "Everyone listen!"
Everyone closed their eyes and could immediately hear the gusts of wind, but in the real world, nothing happened!
Tiger Zen Shinichi said:
"The catastrophe is coming. This is a great disaster for us Hunyuan Sect disciples!
Once it's over, you can move on, and if you can't get over it, you'll die!
A great calamity is ahead, everyone, follow me!"
After saying that, Tiger Zen Shinichi led everyone into the Patriarch Hall, worshiped the Patriarch, and then told the Patriarch's deeds back then!
The noise in everyone's ears became stronger and stronger. At first, many people were frightened and didn't care about it. It would be better to prepare for the disaster quickly!
But as Hu Chan led and worshiped the ancestor, the past deeds of the ancestor began to ring in his ears bit by bit. Although everyone was familiar with them, they gradually became calmer, and the things in their ears had turned into
The surge of energy from the strong wind seems to be nothing!
Worship the ancestors, water the tree of life and death, inject lamp oil into your soul lamp, and then pay homage to the past Guichen predecessors under the Hunyuan roster monument!
The original thirty-six procedures were simplified to seven by Hu Chan!
But with the solemn and solemn procedures one after another, you will have a feeling of spiritual immersion, as if countless predecessors of the Hunyuan Sect have passed before your eyes in the past 120,000 years!
They have struggled, worked hard, been brilliant, succeeded, and failed. Now these responsibilities belong to everyone, and everyone has an indescribable solemn feeling.
At the end of the ceremony, the panic and fear before the catastrophe gradually disappeared, leaving only calmness and calmness!
The catastrophe is actually nothing!
There is another chapter in two minutes! (To be continued...)