Chapter 292 Discussing the Eight Thousand Years Ancient World with the Ancient Demon Emperor
Chapter 292 Discussing the Eight Thousand Years Ancient World with the Ancient Demon Emperor
The sudden change caused all the dragon clans to change their expressions and be astonished. The True Lord, who was wearing a dark golden fire-patterned robe, was also astonished and said: "Ancestor?!"
"Are you really an ancestor?!"
"Sure enough, sure enough!"
"The ancestor Dragon King, with his unparalleled magical powers, how could he fall?!"
Many dragon demons and fairies were ecstatic.
The huge corpse of the Dragon King glowed with light, and that kind of grandeur and tyranny still existed even after a long time. The unparalleled tyranny and divine will gathered together, so the palm holding the wine jar was slowly pulled back, and then the sleeves and robes were swept across
, a young man wearing powerful clothing and a battle robe appeared high above the Dragon Emperor's corpse, with sharp and domineering eyebrows, and said calmly:
"The clear spring in the deepest part of the underworld can restore the soul and nourish the soul's wounds."
"Good stuff, but not wine."
"It's of no use to me either."
"It's just worth a drink."
He raised his neck and drank up this so-called wine, which was nothing but the water of the underworld. However, the body where pure divine will was concentrated did not change much. Then from a very high place, he calmly looked down at the dragon clans, and his eyes were drawn from the many dragon clans.
The dragons passed by, and all the dragons were overjoyed and wanted to pay their respects, but the man's eyes never stopped on them.
It only fell on Qi Wuhuo. When he saw the young Taoist, he said calmly: "What a gentleman."
"Oh it's you'."
He raised his neck again, drank the yellow spring water, and said calmly: "Are you his disciple or a junior?"
The Dragon King's voice was calm and domineering. He didn't seem to care, and his eyes didn't fall on Qi Wuhuo.
The young Taoist replied gently: "The person you are talking about should be Pindao's senior brother."
"His junior brother?"
The Dragon King was a little surprised. Looking at the young Taoist, he suddenly laughed to himself and said lightly: "I know your purpose of coming, and I can also guess your methods, but do you know that he and his junior brother,
The weight here is different."
"nature."
"Ha, that's a bit decisive, that's all."
The Dragon King held the wine jar in one hand and simply sat down on top of his real body. He held the wine jar and placed it on his knees. He stretched out his left hand flatly toward the front with a hint of vagueness at the corner of his mouth.
With a smile, sharp eyes, a calm and broad demeanor, solemn and calm, he said: "Come and drink!"
As loud as thunder!
In the void, there are steps emerging.
The ultimate number of ninety-nine!
The total number is eighty-one.
It was obvious that he wanted to invite Qi Wuhuo to come forward and have a drink together. All the other dragon clans were envious, and the Dragon King also laughed calmly and said: "Any living creature here can come up, no matter who it is, I
Any one of his wishes can be fulfilled. You, the human race, can do it, and so can other living beings."
Then all the dragons turned into human forms, thanked each other, were ecstatic, and walked to the top of the steps.
Just stepping on it, I felt something was wrong. In an instant, scenes seemed to appear in front of my eyes. Some encountered a certain problem, as if I saw the Dragon King inviting me to play chess, and some saw the Dragon King playing with him.
While playing the qin himself, some heard the Dragon Emperor's inquiries.
Or doubts, or tests, or questions.
Or kowtow!
The Dragon King is so arrogant and domineering, such a vulgar person has no right to sit in front of him!
So I heard a long chant of Cangran, and most of the dragons were taking a few steps forward, and stopped after a dozen steps, feeling extremely regretful, and the leader of the dragon clan among the demon clan, the true king at this moment
The method was to rush all the way, but in the end, after climbing more than thirty steps, the Dragon King seemed to appear in front of him, standing with his hands behind his back, asking about the Taoist heart.
Then his face changed several times, and his footsteps became slower and slower.
In the end, I couldn't even take a step forward. I stood there with a complicated and sad expression, and was extremely eclipsed.
These steps should have nothing to do with cultivation.
It changes based on personal cultivation, but the difficulty is always extremely high!
Why are our ancestors so harsh?
Was there really anyone who could overcome these difficulties back then, walk up to the ancestor Dragon King, sit across from each other, and talk about Taoism as equals? He felt sad in his heart, but then suddenly realized that there might be such a person.
He is the only one who is extremely proud and even changed his last name from Ao to become the only friend recognized by the proud Dragon Emperor.
It was the emperor of the human race eight thousand years ago.
Yes……
The ancestors probably never thought that anyone else could walk these roads.
Eight thousand years ago, I had met the extremely talented and brilliant Human Emperor, became his enemy, and became his friend across the world, so I should have no regrets anymore. For a friend who can sit opposite me as an equal
, it is enough to have one, there is no need for the second one.
His expression was gloomy, but from the corner of his eye he saw the hem of the Taoist robe sweeping in front of him.
The pupils suddenly contracted.
!!!
How is it possible? Could it be that...
He raised his head and saw the young Taoist priest in Taoist robes walking forward step by step. His steps were calm and not very fast, but he never stopped, neither fast nor slow, step by step, neither hasty nor slowness.
, but it seems as if there is no obstacle in front of him, as if his Taoist heart is clear, without any ripples or doubts.
The Dragon King was just drinking wine to his heart's content, overlooking everything happening below, but he saw the young Taoist coming.
At first he was indifferent, then slightly surprised.
Finally, when Qi Wuhuo walked to the front, his eyes were slightly startled and he stopped moving. In the end, all the dragons stopped at the limit of what they could reach. The young Taoist carried his harp and sword, step by step, walking
When you reach the highest level, you can first play chess, calligraphy and painting, and then move on to other worldly skills. You can view the wonders of the world, talk about mysteries, talk about Taoism, and explain Buddhism.
Break them all.
All can be discussed.
The Taoist heart is clear, and there is no doubt. You can climb to the top. Finally, the young Taoist reached the last step and stood on the highest step. In front of him was the head of the Dragon King's true body; and the last question was about the strength of the heart.
, the young Taoist no longer cared, he just stood at the top, calmly, looking into the eyes of the Dragon King.
The dragons were silent, but the Dragon King was holding the wine in a daze.
He was just joking, laughing, and teasing.
He didn't believe that there was anyone else in the world who had such talent, who could be so romantic and have such a Taoist heart.
Who else can walk in front of me and be qualified to sit opposite me.
The clouds dispersed in the sky, and the young Taoist's sleeves and robes were filled with clouds. His eyes were calm, and in a trance, he seemed to be seeing the Taoist from eight thousand years ago. Seeing that his Taoist robes were clean, he was looking at him with a smile.
, and the next moment it seems that I will step out of history and walk in front of myself.
This last step definitely couldn't stop the young Taoist.
But the latter is no longer moving forward.
He immediately rolled up his sleeves and sat down calmly.
Just sit down on this last step and go no further.
Then he raised his hand to invite and said: "Please."
I can complete your test, but I won't do it.
The Dragon King was stunned, and then he laughed loudly, heartily and heartily, and said: "Hahaha, you are saying that you can do it without doing this last step, right? You want me to go too
Come here to have a drink with you? As expected, you are indeed not him..."
"You are more gentle than him."
"You are also better than others-"
"More 'arrogance'!"
The Dragon King laughed for a long time, then stood up and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, then I will come here and have a drink with you." Immediately, the dragon clans saw that the Dragon King had remained here for eight thousand years after his death.
Shenhun took a step forward, stood on the steps, and sat across from the young man to drink.
The young Taoist drank several drinks with him. The Dragon King looked at him and sighed with emotion, saying: "I have been silent since the final battle. This last divine will has also been sleeping here for a long time. Today it is you who are here, and again
Only the sweet spring near the Heart of the Underworld has such power to condense my soul for a short time. No, this cannot even be said to be a soul..."
"This is just a photo of the will that was made up of the last will before death."
"How long has it been since I passed away?"
The young Taoist said: "It has been more than eight thousand years."
"Eight thousand years..."
The Dragon King was stunned for a while, then he smiled nonchalantly and said: "Ah ha, eight thousand years is shorter than I thought. The remaining traces of my soul are just like a deep dream from which I cannot wake up.
We can only know that a long time has passed, but the exact amount is not clear yet, and what else happened after he and I died in the battle?"
The young Taoist picked up the water from the underworld and drank it as wine. He said in a calm tone:
"After your death, the Dragon Clan split into three lines, and the Monster Clan no longer has a Demon King. Instead, it became tribes with the Great Sage of the Monster Clan as the core, and there were many killings between the tribes.
, there have been many killings, and for the past eight thousand years, there has been endless fighting, and there is almost no peace."
"And the same is true in the human world..."
The young Taoist spoke in a gentle tone as he told the Dragon Emperor these things.
Down below, the dragons were quiet, silent and respectful, and the same was true for the Yin God.
They looked at the young Taoist.
On this forbidden land, talk with the emperor of the monster clan about the eight thousand years of ancient times and the present world.
The Dragon King's eyes darkened slightly. He was silent for a long time, and then he smiled nonchalantly and said lightly: "This is what I could have expected when I died. You came here because you were surrounded and killed by the demon clan.
Really? It doesn’t matter, even if I only have the remaining will in my body, I can’t do anything extraordinary.”
"But it is not difficult to send you out of here and save your life."
The young Taoist said: "But what I want is not like this."
The Dragon King raised his eyes slightly: "Huh?"
He asked with a half-smile: "You are still being surrounded and killed by a group of monsters. In order to kill you, they even went to the extent of sealing off this forbidden place and then using formations to tear it apart. Such a momentum
, there is no doubt that I want your life. Why, are you still planning to use your small means to gain more?"
The young Taoist shook his head and replied:
"It's not a small gain that makes a big difference, but a transaction, a cooperation, and an effort to postpone the calamity."
He drank the water from the underworld in his hand, and then gently placed the cup in his hand on the steps made of pure Yuan Qi. He made a clear sound and looked calmly at the remnant soul of the Dragon King in front of him, with a gentle tone.
Said: "He was plotted to death by his former best confidant and Gou Chen, and watched the demon clan split, and all the achievements of the past were in ruins."
"And the Demon Emperor's name has been taken over by a traitor, are you really willing to do so?"
The Dragon King's expression froze slightly: "?!!!"
He looked at the young Taoist priest in front of him, with an obvious trace of shock on his face!
Those who witnessed what happened back then are basically dead.
How did the Taoist in front of me know that?!
He was not born yet at that time!
The young Taoist in front of me said: "I was a little confused at first, but after talking with Emperor Dongyue, I gradually felt that it was normal for Gou Chen to take action. You are the master of the demon world, and my senior brother is the master of the human world.
, but you two are both good friends, and even life and death friends, drinking together with the sky, so that the human world and the demon world will no longer be controlled by the gods of heaven and earth."
"At this point, [Lord of All Categories], where should Emperor Gouchen be?"
"If he doesn't kill you, won't his path be cut off by you?"
"As for one of the core reasons that led to your downfall, I'm afraid it was your beloved general back then, who is now the Demon Emperor. After your death, even this mountain range became a taboo. Now this Demon Emperor,
At that time, he probably didn’t agree with your idea of joining forces with the human world and governing each other. He wanted the demon clan to dominate, so he was taken advantage of by Gou Chen..."
"The path of Gouchen requires all species to fight against each other, so the human world is divided, and so are the monsters."
"I suspect that its foundation is all kinds of things and killing."
"This is how to achieve the ritual."
The Dragon King looked at the young Taoist in front of him who was born eight thousand years after his death.
Watching him describe these things as if he were there in person.
There were huge waves in my heart.
I didn't pay much attention to the attitude of the young Taoist in front of me from the teasing and joking at the beginning; but later I felt that he was also an unparalleled romantic person in the world and could be my friend;
Until now, my heart is shaken and my face is moved.
The Taoist in front of me seems to be slightly better than my friends in some aspects.
If they are from the same sect, then is it true that the Taishang lineage has such completely different styles, yet all of them have such amazingly talented disciples who were born and walked through great tribulations?
Too high a line, too high a line...
How profound!
The demon dragon emperor's heart was filled with emotions, but the look in his eyes was calm. He finally looked at Qi Wuhuo as an equal, instead of regarding him as his friend's junior brother. He looked serious, calmed his face, and asked slowly:
"who are you?!"
The young Taoist put down his cup, his brows were calm, and he looked unconcerned with the world, and answered like this:
"A person who has a blood feud with Gouchen."
"Jinzhou, Qi Wuhuo."
I had something to do outside today and spent too much time and energy on it, so I'm a little late, so I apologize.