On the top of the mountain, he was wearing a white robe, his sleeves fluttering in the wind.
Under the young man's eyes were embroidered with red runes, and his golden eyes shone brightly, like a high-ranking god.
Every word in Xia Ze's mouth was like an oracle, resounding in everyone's heart, including his, the old man in white robe, and a voice that came from an unknown source.
Time began to flow again. In the town, old people, men, women, and children raised their heads, and the green-faced and fanged giant was clearly visible. The crowd began to panic and flee. Many people shivered and bowed their heads.
"Xu Hun, where did this thing come from? Why are there no signs at all?"
"I don't know. It stands to reason that in Da Qi and Da Zhou, monks who can cultivate to the eighth realm of Dharma and Heaven are all legitimate Immortal Masters of Genealogy, and they are all restricted by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. From the looks of this thing, it doesn't look like the Eight Classics.
Fa Tian Xiang Earth Technique is just a walking corpse without humanity."
Wei Yuhan looked solemn: "I always feel that there is a familiar aura on that monster, and there must be someone else behind it."
Xu Hun nodded: "The top priority is that we should quickly inform the Qi Changsheng Army and the Yisheng Army, and let them do whatever they want. Without waiting for Qi and Zhou to go to war, there will be mourning everywhere."
There are two rounds of tomorrow on the top of the giant's head, and the lower one is smaller.
Xia Ze, in white robe, swung a sword, and the clouds in the sky above the mountains were split into two in an instant, and a crescent-shaped sword energy swept out and chopped the mountains into pieces.
The crescent-shaped sword energy penetrated into the giant's chest. The giant wailed and fell onto a collapsed mountain, with one arm falling to the ground.
Xia Ze did not stab the sword again. After he swung the sword, his figure flashed. A moment later, he was holding the long sword full of divine power in one hand, and in his arms, he was holding a girl in blue who was covered with bruises.
Mu Tao slowly opened her eyes, looking at the familiar face but the inhumane boy in his eyes, her lips trembled slightly: "You are...Xia Ze..."
The young man lowered his head slowly, the light in his eyes did not fade away, but his words were extremely gentle: "Yes."
Inside the body, the old man said: "Little girl, now is not the time to talk. If you still have some strength left, strike out with the Xia boy again."
Mu Tao looked shocked, but looking at Xia Ze's face full of affirmation, she nodded, stood side by side with him, and stretched out her hands to hold the divine sword together.
Behind the white robe, the phantom of the female spirit reappeared, also holding a long sword in her hand, standing majestically, with a solemn appearance, and the faint cry of black birds could be heard throughout the dome.
Xia Zemutao took a step together, raised the long sword above his head, and slashed it down with one sword. Huge thunder and lightning that almost covered his body struck down heavily around the giant, and finally formed the word "Edict".
White, red, and purple thunder and lightning lingered around the giant, accompanied by his wails, and burned his body to ashes bit by bit.
"Won?" Mu Tao asked.
"No." Two completely different voices, one old and one young, sounded inside Xia Ze's body.
Taking a closer look, there was a man in black above the giant's head, with his hands behind his back. Riding on the hurricane, he walked through the air and flew six or seven steps in front of Xia Ze. He looked at the divine Xia Ze.
Ze, said nothing.
"I'm here to pay my respects to King Cao Zhou." A wisp of spirit emerged from Xia Ze's back and slowly bowed to the man in black.
The man in black took out something from his sleeve: "Old Taiyi, I have turned into a formation eye and have been sitting in the cave of Yunxi for hundreds of years, enjoying the blessing of living as long as heaven. Why did you leave your post without permission today? Could it be you?
Is this person from Yunxi Cave, Tiansi Mu, greedy for the mortal world, and has the intention of tyranny and regicide?"
Xia Ze and Mu Tao looked at each other, speechless.
Taiyi Taoist laughed loudly: "I have been imprisoned here for thousands of years. In my eyes, whether you are your Excellency or the young girl next to me, they are just a drop in the ocean. If you say you have selfish motives, you just want to be in the physical and mental state."
Before you die, take a good look at these mountains and rivers and nine states. These mountains and rivers are extremely beautiful. There are fast horses, beauties, and mellow wine. You can’t get enough! Your Excellency’s words are insightful. Little do you know, I see how charming the green hills are, and I should respond to the green hills.
If so."
The corner of Cao Bing's mouth curled up slightly: "I heard that before the ancient gods reincarnated, they shared the same lake of heart. There were no disputes or differences. They could look directly into people's hearts. If there were any unforgivable people, they would rain down thunder from the sky. Taiyi, Old Master, give it a try and see if you can
Can't you see through my heart and my plans to see if I'm worthy of a three-disaster thunderstorm?"
Taoist Taiyi's eyes were blank. After a moment, he clasped his hands together and sighed.
Cao Bing sneered: "Old man, let me ask a different question. I have always been curious about why you bet everything on this country boy. Do you want to occupy the magpie's nest and find a perfect match for yourself?
A body to avoid death and prolong life?"
Taoist Taiyi said happily: "It's okay to tell you. I want to bet on this young man for a future that God Haotian has never had even if he spent all his money on it."
Even Mu Tao and Xia Ze were stunned at this moment.
"The future? It depends on him?" Cao Bing's eyes were full of confusion.
The old man smiled and nodded, which goes without saying.
A golden iron coupon flew out from Cao Bing's palm, with several lines of characters densely engraved on it in small seals, but there were two particularly large characters that Xia Ze knew, "avoid death."
The old man clicked his tongue and marveled: "Elixir Book Iron Coupon? Did King Cao Zhou refine it into a natal object? It's quite interesting."
"I have to try it myself to see if this boy is qualified. I never believe in any ancient gods. If I kowtow and burn incense, I can get a peaceful and prosperous age. Then I don't mind kowtow to death in front of the altar. This thing about gods,
You can have them, but if you have too many, they will become a burden. I don’t mind killing a few of them."
Cao Bing raised his hand, and the iron coupon with the alchemy book became as big as a hill at a speed visible to the naked eye. On the iron coupon, words flew out one by one and floated around Cao Bing. He stood on the iron coupon,
The loose hair naturally fell into a bun, and a red brocade emerged spontaneously.
King Cao Zhou is here, and the gods abdicate.
Looking at the entire Piaomiao Zhou, there are countless mountain gods and water gods who were enshrined by kings after death and sit in the mountains and rivers. They either made great achievements during their lifetime, or were upright and were harmed by traitors. After death, they can also gather the fortune of mountains and rivers for their country and protect their country.
Things are going well for one party.
But just by recovering the fourteen states of Yanyun, killing Beimang and saving all the people from fire and water, he was loved by the people, and the king of Daqi became invincible. At the last moment, he gritted his teeth and directly ordered people to build a three-foot-long golden body, and conferred the title of general to heaven and god.
A living person is granted the title of god, and one man, Confucian Tiger and Cao Bing, enters Piaomiaozhou!
As long as he is willing, there is no need to wait for him to die, he can just sit on the altar in the temple, and there will be no taboos, and the gods will abdicate.
"Let's see if it's you, the remnant of Shinto, who has the tougher bones, or I, the god of incense and fire, who has the tougher bones."
"Wait! Before the fight starts, I have something to say." Xia Ze suddenly drank. Cao Bing was full of suspicion. Even the old man and Mu Tao couldn't figure out what medicine he was selling in his gourd.
Xia Ze glared at Cao Bing and took a deep breath: "What kind of bullshit is a scholar and a tiger...it's none of it, my mother!"
Cao Bing was stunned for a long time, then nodded slightly: "Very good, very good..."
The old man and Mu Tao behind him ignored their manners and laughed together.
"It's the last sword, kid, don't be burdened."
Xia Ze nodded and took a deep breath. This time, Mu Tao and the old man merged into the robe together. Orange and red condensed at the sleeves of the robe. Under the indescribable beast's head, a lotus flower slowly appeared.
Open slowly.
Xia Ze tightened the sword in his hand, looked at Cao Bing, who seemed to be out of reach, and roared, as if the entire universe had gathered together.
Cao Bing's face changed slightly.
As far as the eye can see, the situation is changing.
As time went by, the man wearing the Milky Way robe smiled brightly, and sprinkled little stars with his hand, flying down the river. The earth was covered with grass and all living things flourished.
On the sea surface, there was a body like the Big Dipper on Mount Tai. It jumped out of the water and turned into a Kunpeng that covered the sky and the sun, soaring up to ninety thousand miles.
In the far north, there is a giant, holding a winding stick, drinking water from the Jingwei River, and chasing a red sun.
There are foxes in the mountains who look back and smile; there are gentlemen in the academy who read thousands of books to cultivate their righteousness; there are two countries at war, turning against each other and leaving corpses everywhere.
Cao Bing was dripping with cold sweat, which was rare. The surroundings were dark. His feet gave way and he fell down.
That bright sword energy impacted on the iron coupons of the alchemy book. The two were competing with each other, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.
There was a crisp sound on the iron coupon of the alchemy book, and a crack gradually expanded. The sword in Xia Ze's hand also broke suddenly, his eyes darkened, and he fainted.
The white robe disappeared, and the red pendant reappeared on the chest.
The figure of the girl appeared, holding the unconscious boy who was falling continuously. Her neck tightened, and the old man smiled slightly and caught him.
The townspeople of Yunxi Town seemed to have experienced a catastrophe. On the horizon, a sunset set on the Western Mountain. On the horizon, the sea of clouds was cut neatly, which was particularly spectacular. He Xu hugged He Xi and cheered. Lu Yingsong
He took a breath and looked somewhere on the horizon.
"It seems it's over," Li You leaned against the door frame.
"Mutao and the others?" Fu Qi asked, "Forget it, I'll ask Uncle Erniu for a fortune telling before I go out. Everything will be fine."
Cao Bing stood on a ridge somewhere, looking at the broken iron coupon of the alchemy book in his hand, thoughtfully, and finally he snorted coldly and turned into a rainbow and left.
"How do you feel when I find you in this cave after thousands of years?" The old man stood in the center of the Bagua array holding a paintbrush and took a long puff of his cigarette.
"When I see a fellow countryman, my eyes well up with tears. What else could it be? Could it be that I helped me find a wife?" Taoist Taiyi laughed.
Old Paintbrush blew out a smoke ring and rolled his eyes at him: "You are so beautiful."
"It feels like you have finally found your lost son, and you want to bring him home right away. But he squats next to the ant nest, claiming to have fallen in love with an ant, and then he wants to live as an ant.
lifetime."
Taoist Taiyi laughed.
The old man holding the paintbrush said seriously: "I also want to know why you chose him. Are you really not treating him as a puppet?"
"I'm old and can't travel around the world with my heart. I can only ask him to help me see more of these nine states."
Taoist Taiyi's expression changed and he spat out a mouthful of blood.