Chapter 87 The top of the fairy, proud of the world
Not long ago, at the foot of the Immortal Mountain.
Due to the presence of the aura of Emperor Wushi, the list of gods was loosened.
An old Taoist appeared on Shengya.
Just like a living fossil, everything is ancient and the body is also very old.
The purple-gold crown on his head was dull and almost rotten. The Taoist robe on his body was quite old and would turn into ashes at any time. He had no idea what era it was from and was full of traces of time.
"No beginning!"
Feeling the aura that suppressed the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, he was a little frightened.
"How could it reappear in the human world? It shouldn't have appeared!"
He muttered to himself.
"That's too much!"
He hated Emperor Wushi very much and gnashed his teeth.
As the immortal emperor respected by all races, it was a great shame and shame for him to be suppressed under the Immortal Mountain for tens of thousands of years.
But there is no other way.
"What happened to me?"
The Immortal Taoist is impatient.
In the past, he could still vaguely feel the existence of the deity, but two or three years ago, that mysterious connection seemed to be severed, and it was difficult for him to understand what was happening no matter how he felt it.
Originally, he wouldn't worry about me, because that person is the Immortal Emperor.
An existence that is both human and divine, extremely ancient, the supreme god among all races in ancient times.
Of course there is no need for him to worry.
But now Muji, who is confronting the Immortal Emperor, appears in the human world, so he has to wonder if something will happen to him.
On this day, not only the immortal Taoists in Shengya were frightened, but also the creatures in the Northern Territory were shocked.
The ringing of the Wushi Bell brought tears to the eyes of countless people, and they knelt down to the location of Purple Mountain.
What I worship is not a god or an immortal, but...
The great emperor of the human race!
In order to protect the human race, the emperor has been fighting all his life.
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[Participate in witnessing major events in the world of Zhetian: the lifelong pursuit of the female saint, until death. Obtain the red thread as a reward for Yuelao.]
After watching the Emperor Wushi disappear into a rain of light, a voice sounded in Li An's mind again.
[Yue Lao’s red thread: Lovers will eventually get married, poor people will witness it with their own eyes, and the thread that binds marriage will be tied together.]
Yue Lao’s red line?
Li An looked at the red line that appeared in his palm, and a big question mark appeared on his head.
Why do you give him this thing?
He doesn’t need it, who does?
When it comes to falling in love, isn’t it something you and I want to do?
Isn't it just a hooligan to use this thing?
Yue Lao, this old gangster.
He, Li An, doesn't even bother using this crap.
It’s a joke, the emperor doesn’t need it at all, right?
Then he carefully put it away and stored it close to his body.
Just after he took one last look in the direction of the platform, he was about to leave.
A cold breath awakened between heaven and earth, as if coming from the Nine Nether Hells, and suddenly flooded this place!
An ancient clan figure crawled out from a crystal coffin behind him.
This is a subordinate of the Immortal Emperor, who was awakened by the breath of the Emperor Wushi just now.
Li An turned his head to look at this ancient tribe and sighed.
I'm about to leave as soon as I step on the horse, and you're going to collapse at this time?
Come out to seek death!
Look at how flat your companions are lying!
It’s all you can do! Roll up a ball of yarn.
And as a social beast, the Taikoo tribe didn't know that they were conscientious and woke up early to work overtime for the Immortal Emperor, but they caused such a big disaster.
That ancient tribe is all black and as dry as firewood. They have nine heads, including dragons, rhinoceros, humans, and phoenixes, standing side by side. There is an immortal black divine ring shrouding their bodies!
After meeting Ang Lee, he was a sliding shovel, extremely fast, and wanted to boost his performance in advance.
Come on, kill the great emperor in front of you. It’s time to boost your performance at the end of the year!
The next moment, Li An just glanced at the Taikoo clan who came over to kill him, and he turned into flames in his disbelieving eyes.
"Young people, you should fish hard when you go to work, otherwise you will die suddenly from overwork!"
Li An sighed and collected the body of the young Taikoo clan, crushing the bones and scattering the ashes.
You said your seniors were all lying down well, why are you jumping like this!
In another cracked piece of divine source, the big black dog half as tall as a man showed signs of recovery.
Now, feeling the aura of the Shishiless Emperor, the whole dog is rapidly recovering.
"The Black Emperor..."
Li An looked at the black dog and narrowed his eyes.
This black dog, although a dog, is not a simple dog.
But like Duan De, apart from the protagonist, he is the only one who runs through the Shetian trilogy.
"I wonder how it tastes?"
He looked at the black dog and muttered.
The Black Emperor has the word "Emperor" glued on it...
According to the white horse theory, a tortoise is a tortoise, a snail is a cow, and soy sauce is oil...
So why can’t the Black Emperor be an emperor?
Royal meat, I want to eat it.
Li An stared at Black Dog, which made Black Dog's whole body tremble as he was recovering, as if he felt something bad had happened.
But soon, Li An withdrew his gaze.
Just a joke.
How could he, a majestic emperor, eat cute dogs?
Am I right!
The next moment, he left here and appeared in the underground cave.
"Who...are you..."
Suddenly, there was an intermittent spiritual thought, which was extremely weak, like a candle swaying in the wind, and seemed to be completely extinguished anytime and anywhere.
Li An was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Jiang Taixu could still detect his aura now that he was so exhausted.
Now that he is the Great Emperor, it is difficult for others to detect him even if he does not deliberately hide his aura.
Even at his peak, Jiang Taixu was only the king of the Three Immortals.
What's more, now he has run out of energy and fuel.
In this situation, you can still detect his aura, which is enough to prove that the talent of this God King is beyond imagination.
He is worthy of being the God King in White back then.
Li An praised in his heart, but soon he sighed again.
The fate of this god-king in the original work is really tragic.
Beauty dies, youth is gone.
He also wanted to die. After cutting off the path for Ye Fan to continue the holy body, he left to prepare to bury himself.
But in the end, he lived his second life. At the grand gathering of all races, he faced dozens of saints from the ancient tribe alone without any fear.
In the dark turmoil, he sacrificed himself without hesitation and summoned Emperor Hengyu.
He didn't express much emotion, and with a slight finger, he secretly sent out a stream of holy body's original essence and blood, which passed silently into the body of the already withered Jiang Taixu.
Jiang Taixu was now extremely weak. To put it bluntly, even if he spoke louder, he might be directly shocked to death.
Being able to survive to this day is definitely a miracle.
Li An has now become an emperor with a holy body, and every drop of blood on his body is comparable to the supreme holy medicine, which can bring life and death to human flesh and bones.
If it had been anyone else, a drop of his blood would have been enough to make Jiang Taixu recover instantly.
However, Jiang Taixu is now at the end of his life, and the fact that he has been able to sustain himself until now is simply overdrawing his own vitality.
If this were the case, if the terrifying effect of a drop of the blood of the Holy Body were to explode completely in his body, without replenishing his body, I am afraid that not only would he not be able to save Jiang Taixu, but he would also die suddenly on the spot.
Therefore, Li An deliberately suppressed the supreme principle in his own drop of blood. After entering Jiang Taixu's body silently, the latter's breath did not change at all, but his face was so skinny that only a piece of skin remained.
, a little more imperceptible ruddy color.
This drop of blood will nourish Jiang Taixu's body bit by bit. Under Li An's control, this drop of blood will release its powerful power bit by bit like a trickle.
Medicinal properties.
In the end, it will not only heal Jiang Taixu's injuries accumulated over the years, but also bring Jiang Taixu an unimaginable amount of Taoist understanding, which is a huge benefit that others can't even imagine.
This can be regarded as a gift from Ang Lee to this outstanding person.
Back then, he had entered the Purple Mountain, and naturally met the white-clothed God King, and also learned the holy method of fighting from his hands.
But at that time, he did not rescue the God King.
In addition to the fact that he was still a young monk at the time, there was another reason.
He had already learned from the original work that the God King was trapped here because someone was deliberately trying to sharpen his character, rather than actually suppressing him to death.
Therefore, there was no rescue.
"It's almost time, it's time for the boy to come."
After doing all this, Li An noticed that Ye Fan was approaching and prepared to leave.
He took one last look at the big black-haired dog that had not yet fully recovered, and couldn't help but look forward to the lively scene after the big dog met Mark.
Tsk tsk, the Emperor of Heaven is being bitten by a dog!
There seemed to be a silent wind blowing through the purple mountain that had been quiet for a long time, and Li An's figure had disappeared from the purple mountain.
"How could this happen...is it my misunderstanding..."
Jiang Taixu, who was trapped and unable to move, was a little confused. He had clearly sensed a vague aura of a stranger just now, but why it disappeared without knowing when.
However, now that Jiang Taixu has run out of energy and energy, his brain can no longer think too much.
"What Tathagata Buddha and God are all lies!"
On the other side, Ye Fan was a little disgraced and rushed in angrily.
He casually grabbed a piece of garlic from his chest, put it in his mouth and chewed it as if to vent his anger, feeling a little angry.
What about garlic that is said to ward off evil spirits?
What about the cross that was said to ward off evil spirits?
Why do I have so much equipment on me, it’s almost like separation of powers.
These weird things in the underground dragon veins, when they saw me, they pounced on me one by one with their teeth and claws open?
Ye Fan even felt in his heart that when those strange creatures saw the garlic on his body, instead of being afraid, they were overjoyed.
I almost yelled, "It's just that we bring it to our door and we eat it, and we bring our own condiments."
As he went deeper, he saw countless strange sights, which made his heart tremble, and he even saw the legendary founder of the Yuan Tianshi lineage.
All red hair!
However, the latter was already caught in the weirdness and just passed by without taking action against Ye Fan.
Along the way, Ye Fan was quite embarrassed even though he had the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things and the strange fire collected from the Fire Domain, but fortunately, he at least found the Origin Heavenly Book.
Although the goal has been achieved, Ye Fan doesn't want to back down. He wants to go deeper and see what else is in the depths of Zishan.
"What is this? Handwriting?"
He saw a series of very different handwritings suddenly appearing on the stone walls on both sides. Some were written with flying dragons and phoenixes, some were made with iron hooks and silver strokes, and some were round and restrained. It was obvious that they were not written by one person.
"Gu Tianle...Celestial Master Zhang Jiayuan...God King Jiang Taixu..."
Ye Fan looked at each one one by one. Everyone who wrote on the stone wall was not an ordinary person, but when his eyes scanned the last line of writing.
His whole body was stunned, and his pupils suddenly shrank to the extreme.