Originally, there was no Tianzhou in the world of Yuanlu. However, after consultation with Yin Xuuge, the new imperial capital of the country was established here after a lot of feng shui determination. As a result, there was a place that was ten meters long and wide.
Tianzhou is hundreds of millions of miles away, and in the very center of Tianzhou, there is Tianjing City.
The sky is full of fragrant wind. Yin Xuege taught his disciples the method of refining the Yellow Turban Warriors. Now his disciples from any sect have refined a large number of Yellow Turban Warriors for their use.
Yellow scarf warriors ranging from eight feet to one hundred feet tall were flying back and forth on the fragrant breeze. With their upper bodies uncovered, revealing their powerful bodies as knotted as red jade, they were carrying all kinds of huge strange stones and city bricks, and were busy building the city walls of Tianjing City.
In addition to the nine-layered city wall inside and outside, the countless palaces, pavilions, and mansions in Tianjing City are also gradually taking shape due to the efforts of hundreds of millions of yellow scarf warriors. Not to mention the mansions that will be used to reward heroes and dignitaries in the future.
The imperial city in the middle is a million miles long and wide, and contains thousands of famous gardens, mountains and rivers.
In the imperial city, on the top of the beautiful peak, on the terrace of a high-rise building made of golden sandalwood, Yin Xuege sat cross-legged on a futon, smiling and looking at the five God Emperors sitting opposite. Three men, two women and five God Emperors.
, they were looking around in horror, looking at the powerful yellow scarf warriors flying back and forth in the fragrant wind.
As descendants of the puppet clan, they can naturally see that these yellow scarf warriors are also puppet servants made by monks using various rare materials. Compared with them, the puppet royal family, the refining techniques of the yellow scarf warriors can be considered crude.
.But they still have a lot of magical changes, and what makes them even more stunned is that the Yellow Turban warriors don't even have Yangshou!
As long as the master who refines them is not subject to the three disasters of heaven, earth and man and perishes, these yellow scarf warriors will be able to live freely forever.
Compared with the biggest difficulty faced by their puppet clan now, the five god emperors were naturally shocked by the information Yin Xuege deliberately revealed. They looked at Yin Xuege eagerly. Originally, the Fire God Emperor still had a lot of resentment in his heart, and wanted to give Yin Xuege
Xue Ge looked at Yin Xue Ge for a moment, but now, he carefully put away his original bad temper and looked at Yin Xue Ge respectfully and smiled.
"At this moment, when there is snow, green plums are boiling wine, and heroes are talked about on a snowy night, I have always longed for this scene."
Yin Xuege said an allusion to the Hongmeng world, and the five God Emperors looked at him with big eyes and small eyes. They didn't know what he meant.
But as soon as he said it, his disciples had already used his magical powers according to his wishes. A long wind blew from the north. The cold wind blew by, and the clouds in the sky condensed out of thin air. In the blink of an eye, crystal snowflakes the size of a palm began to float.
It fell flutteringly.
Standing in the corner of the terrace, holding the dragon-head crutch with a smile, he looked at the palaces and pavilions that were gradually taking shape around him. Taoist Fengwu, who was thinking about which monastery he would occupy in the future, waved his sleeves and casually walked to a place in front of the tall building.
The old pine tree pointed.
The branches of the pine tree swayed for a while, and tiny flowers bloomed, and then quickly formed plums the size of mung beans. After a few breaths, tens of thousands of green plums the size of thumbs grew on the pine trees.
Youquan and Yanluo flew past with a giggle, and dropped dozens of green plums casually, pouring them into a vat of wine that Bai Yuzi rolled over with his tail. The Corpse God tilted his head and opened his mouth to spit out a stream of red corpse fire.
When you put a roll into the wine vat, the thousands of kilograms of wine in the vat suddenly boiled, and the aroma of the wine mixed with the unique fresh aroma of green plums rolled out, making people salivate.
Picking up the big bowl filled with green plum wine, Yin Xuuge proudly raised the bowl to the five God Emperors.
"Come on, let's have three bowls of wine first. If you have anything you want to say, we can do it slowly!"
The five God Emperors looked at each other. The two God Emperors, the Water God Emperor and the Wood God Emperor, did not move. Only the Fire God Emperor, the Metal God Emperor, and the Earth God Emperor raised the sea bowl, grinned and drank the wine in the bowl carefully.
Go down.
“Good wine!”
The Vulcan Emperor squinted his eyes, feeling the strange feeling of the timeless aroma of wine and the fresh aroma of plums rolling in his mouth. He shook his head again and pointed to the old pine tree with tens of thousands of green plums growing out of it.
"Good magical power, good means. But I just can't stand you people in the Taoist sect, relying on your infinite magical power to do whatever you want. There are no pine trees in the world that can grow plums, and there is no family of puppets that can walk freely. It is because of you that the world
There are too many things that shouldn’t be there.”
Yin Xuuge put down the wine bowl and looked at the Fire God Emperor with a dark look.
"Without the powerful sages of ancient times, there would be no you. If you are dissatisfied with your current situation, I can make you satisfied."
The Golden God Emperor put his palm on the Fire God Emperor's shoulder and looked at Yin Xuege with a cold expression.
"What do fellow Taoists mean by what they say?"
Yin Xuuge glanced at the five God Emperors, smiled easily, and flicked the wine bowl placed on the wine table in front of him. There was a "ding dong" sound, and the fine blue and white porcelain wine bowl was instantly annihilated.
Not even a trace of smoke or dust was left behind.
"If the Fire God Emperor feels that there should not be pine trees growing green plums in the world, and there should not be a clan of puppets. This is all the fault of us cultivators, then I can correct this mistake. You, the puppet clan, will be destroyed."
The expressions of the five divine emperors changed at the same time. They jumped up and both men and women pointed at Yin Xuege and yelled at her.
"What a loud tone, Yin Xuuge, who do you think you are? Are you the ancient Taoist or Buddha?"
"Hahaha, you want to destroy our divine clan? Even the most holy method cannot do it, just you?"
"You are not afraid that Feng Da will show his tongue and want to destroy our God Clan. How many lackeys are you prepared to kill or injure?"
With a flurry of curses, the five God-Emperors simultaneously made a move to leave through the clouds. The Water God-Emperor, who was extremely beautiful and had a faint glow of water around him, looked at Yin Xuege mockingly, holding his head up extremely proudly.
"It seems that there is no need to continue the peace talks. We will rely on our own strength to get back the world-destroying giant Shura. We will continue to join forces with Lan Shuixin. When we eliminate the three most holy families, we will...
"
The Water God Emperor's words came to an abrupt end. She felt as if she had seen a ghost. Her pretty face was twisted like a dominatrix. She screamed and jumped back a big step, trembling all over and almost sitting on the ground.
Not only the Water God Emperor, but also the other four God Emperors, as well as the dozen or so close ministers they had brought here and who had been standing behind them, were also screaming hoarsely, as if they were at a loss as a little girl frightened by cockroaches.
Hissing and roaring.
Yin Xuege looked at these puppet survivors who claimed to be gods with a smile, and a divine light erupted from the center of his eyebrows. All the inheritance of the Heavenly Deaf and Earthly Dumb Puppet Sect he inherited turned into a soft light, quietly suspended in front of him.
in front of.
The weapon spirit of the inheritance place of the Heavenly Deaf and Earthly Dumb Puppet Sect turned into a little old man no more than six inches tall. He held a writing brush in a "cough cough" sound, blowing his beard and sitting on the soft light with eyes wide open.
He smiled maliciously at several God-Emperors.
"Here I have all the inheritance of the Heavenly Deaf and Earthly Mute Puppet Sect. And after so many years of research and understanding, it is not only the secrets of the Heavenly Deaf and Earthly Mute Puppet Sect, but also the ancient and ancient secrets they collected.
, the experiences and secret techniques of making puppets from many schools in ancient times.”
"What you call the gods now, in the final analysis, you are essentially puppets. They are nothing more than ancient powers who used creation methods to create flesh-and-blood bodies similar to human beings, and then imitated human souls and kneaded them into three souls and six souls.
You and others created your race."
"No matter which sect your ancestors were puppets created by, you have been intermarrying with each other for countless years, but some of the most basic restrictions in your body can never be eliminated. Eliminate those restrictions, and the physical basis of your existence will be
there is none left."
Gently caressing the light ball in front of him, in the soft light, many classics of the Heavenly Deaf and Earthly Dumb Puppet Sect emitted immeasurable light, countless complicated and complicated puppet structure drawings, countless strange runes and seals, countless magnificent, magical and even
Absurd scenes kept flashing in the light.
The five divine emperors and their ministers looked at the scenes flickering in the light in horror. They were scenes that were engraved in their blood and created by their clan. Although countless years had passed, these images had always been because of their
The Creator's prohibition is stubbornly passed down in their blood, and is deeply remembered by every generation and every member of the puppet royal family.
In a magnificent hall, in the strangely shaped blood pool, in the endless blood water, there are many blood essences extracted from the bodies of dragons, phoenixes, unicorns and other divine beasts, in countless double symmetrical spirals, triple symmetrical spirals, eight symmetrical spirals, or odd numbers.
The bloodline genes that exist in an asymmetrical spiral are being pieced together and combined with each other according to the incantations recited by some figures shrouded in strong light and the waving handprints.
In the blood pool, embryos the size of a thumb are gradually developing.
The figure with the same body hidden in the bright light attracts thunder, earth fire, storm, ice, and all kinds of strange heaven and earth energy that are constantly blasted into these thumb-sized flesh and blood embryos. Every gene of the embryo is engraved with
It represents a rune that represents some special energy of heaven and earth.
So as time passed slowly, one after another, tall, handsome or strong and beautiful men and women walked out of the blood pool with expressionless faces. Their breasts took shape, but they were artificial breasts, and they did not
No soul exists.
Without souls, they are just dead objects. Although they can obey orders to fight or perform various tasks, they are just dead objects, no different from those metal and earthen puppets such as wooden horses and cows that can move.
So those ancient powerful men either killed dragons or slayed phoenixes. They extracted the souls of those mythical beasts, separated their souls, and began to study the composition of the souls of these mythical beasts. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature.