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Chapter 419 Old things

"Mu'er, don't go to stop God this time." Granny Si whispered.

Qin Mu was working hard to refine elixirs and feed the dragons. He needed to prepare more elixirs for his trip this time. Hearing this, he was slightly startled and said with a smile: "Mother-in-law, I invited them here. How could I not go?"

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Granny Si shook her head and said: "You are in the realm of Liuhe. If you don't go, they won't gossip. In this battle, God is afraid that all will come out. There are not only the four kings of God, but also other gods... If

We are defeated, you go back to the Great Ruins and never come out again in this life."

Qin Mu felt sad and was about to speak when suddenly the village chief's voice came from far away: "Old lady Si, don't worry about him, let him follow!"

Granny Si caught a glimpse of the village chief and a group of old men and women laughing and laughing, and couldn't help but get angry: "Mu'er's cultivation is still low, it's useless to go!"

"Why didn't it work?"

The village chief looked back and said with a smile: "Someone has to collect the body, right?"

Granny Si was slightly startled and stopped talking.

Someone has to collect the corpse, whether it's the enemy's or one's own.

The laughter of a group of old men and women could be heard in the distance. The village chief and his old friends were chatting happily. Tu Xingfeng talked about their embarrassing things back then, which made everyone laugh and made the old men and women laugh.

Smiling with a red face.

There are many stories to tell between them. They were born and died, and fought side by side. There are always many past events worth recalling. Since the village chief became disabled and his ambitions were depressed, he became an indestructible person in the disabled village.

He is old and disabled, and there is no trace of the Human Emperor in the world. His comrades have also become depressed and no longer appear in the world or interact with each other.

But now, the village chief is back, and they are invited to come. Even though they are old, the reunion of old friends seems to bring them back to the days of burning passion.

Qin Mu looked at them. Each of these happy old people had their own personalities, and some were not cheerful people, such as Qingyoushanren. He looked at each of them as if they owed me money, but now they were smiling happily.

Each of them has an extremely lofty status. Some are the patriarchs of underground races, some are high-altitude immortals, some are big monsters in temples that accept worship from the world, and some are roaming freely in the sea with their people on their backs.

People who cannot be beaten together with eight poles are gathered together because of the Seal of the Human Emperor.

The village chief was full of energy and said to the crowd: "The blood in my heart is burning. Let's relive the past years and let's go and beat him upside down!"

Qingyoushanren laughed until tears flowed down his face: "Burn your ass! Your longevity is next year, right? Can you still burn it?"

"Do the immortals in Xiaoyujing also swear? If you have the ability, try swearing in Xiaoyujing! Qingyou, you won't be able to burn for a few more years. You will finish playing like me soon!"

A group of old people laughed and stamped their feet. Liu Xian laughed so hard that his eyes narrowed into a line and he panted: "Remember those days? When it comes to fighting, Xiao Qingzi runs the fastest. He is not running to fight, but

He was running and hiding!"

"You're no better than me. You always curl up and shrink into a ball!"

The old guys laughed again and teased each other: "Xiao Qingzi also liked Fairy Xueqi. She was called Huan when she chased her!"

"Yes, yes, I remember this. This guy is so shameless! Bah!"

"When Fairy Xueqi died in battle that day, Xiao Qingzi cried like a tearful person."

No one laughed when he said this, and suddenly Qingyoushanren burst into tears. Tu Xingfeng, who made the atmosphere extremely embarrassing, scratched his messy hair and suddenly sighed: "I think of Taoist Lu Feng, and my relationship with him

It would be best if he died for me and blocked the opponent’s fatal blow for me..."

Everyone fell silent. After a while, these old guys burst into laughter again, and the embarrassment just now disappeared.

Qin Mu shook his head and activated the Dragon Control Technique. The shapes of the dragons changed and turned into gigantic beasts that were several miles long. Everyone climbed on the backs of each dragon.

The villa is empty.

They rode the dragon and flew towards the Great Market. The butcher on the dragon's back threw wine jars one by one. These strong men of the older generation held the wine jars and drank heavily. Laughter came from time to time. The butcher held the wine jars high and laughed.

: "You will have to drink three hundred cups at a time!"

On the back of the other dragon, the lame man burst into tears: "I'm not a high-roller like you, I'm just a petty thief. Why do I want to be a hero with you?"

Lao Tathagata came to look at Mr. Ma and whispered: "Da Leiyin Temple still needs you. Just go back and I will be here."

Mr. Ma said calmly: "You are the Tathagata, and I am also the Tathagata. You know my thoughts."

The old Tathagata was slightly startled and said: "What if neither you nor I can come back? What about the Great Thunder Sound Temple? What about the Buddha's teachings?"

Ma Ye clasped his hands together, and there were twenty treasure signs on his face: "I will not let you down if I live up to the Buddha's teachings."

The old Tathagata suddenly understood his thoughts: "That's good. Whether the Tathagata exists or not, the Dharma is there. It does not exist because of the Tathagata, and it does not perish because of the Tathagata. If you understand it thoroughly, you are the Tathagata. If you don't understand it, you are a false monk."

Qin Mu was riding on the back of a dragon with the village chief. Qin Mu kept looking at the village chief, and finally couldn't help but whispered: "Village chief, has the sacred bridge been repaired?"

A smile appeared on the village chief's old, ravaged face, and he said: "How can it be so easy? There are three steps to repairing the sacred bridge, and each step is extremely difficult. The first step is the Magpie Bridge Technique, the second is the Xuan Yin Technique, and the third step is the Divine Bridge.

Du Jue, I have now mastered the Xuan Yin Jue, which is already very fast. Qingyou, has your divine bridge been repaired?"

Qingyoushanren shook his head: "Still working on the Xuan Yin Jue."

The village chief joked with joy: "If you stop God this time, you may die!"

Qingyoushan cursed angrily: "If you are old and immortal, you will curse me!"

The village chief laughed loudly: "This old boy, the Patriarch of Heavenly Demon, is still heading this way!" Everyone laughed again, very happily.

The sun is setting in the west and it is getting late.

God.

An obscure and difficult voice came from above the altar. It was a divine word, and the tone was cadenced, unlike the sounds that humans could make. Qiao Xingjun, Huajun, and Yanxingjun listened respectfully. When the divine words stopped, the three monarchs each stepped back.

After a few steps, they were all respectful and said in unison: "Respect the law and decree."

All was calm at the altar.

The three monarchs below the altar looked solemn and said nothing. After a moment, Yan Xingjun couldn't help but said: "Do you really want to do this? If you do this, I'm afraid not many people in the entire Yankang Kingdom will survive..."

"Had to do it."

Qiao Xingjun said in a deep voice: "The Kingdom of Yankang has become powerful. Emperor Yanfeng forged a magical weapon to kill Yu Jun. The emperor is changing. The laws are changing and the Tao is changing. This has angered the higher-ups. If we don't do it, we can't protect ourselves.

Compared with those lowly races in the lower world, our own lives are the most important!"

Hua Jundao: "But those are countless lives..."

"No need to say anything more."

Qiao Xingjun's face was expressionless, and he raised his hand and said: "We just have to fulfill our own responsibilities. We don't care about right and wrong. Let's wake up the gods above. There will be a battle in the lower world."

Yanxingjun and Huajun looked solemn. Yanxingjun came to the horn beside the altar and blew the horn. Suddenly, the thick and long horn sound spread to the sky.

Toot, toot—

In the sky, there are towering mountains, and there are many rare and exotic animals wandering among them, but the most eye-catching ones are the huge and towering statues.

They were statues of gods, and there were all kinds of strange things. As the horn sounded, suddenly the surface of each statue cracked, and the stones were rapidly degrading. Some turned into dead skin and fell off, while others turned into flesh and blood.

Suddenly, a stone statue half bent and half knelt, hit the ground with a huge fist, and slowly stood up.

Then, among the towering mountains, the stone statues came to life one by one, opening their eyes one after another, and the light in their eyes shot straight to the sky.

Qiao Xingjun's eyes were like lightning, he scanned them for a week, and shouted in a deep voice: "Accept the officials, lay the bridge——"

In the sky above, on a long golden bridge, the leading priest stood there, turning the golden compass in front of him. The compass became brighter and brighter. Suddenly, a golden light shot out from the center of the compass, turning into a golden rainbow bridge that passed through the sky and the sky.

Barrier to the Nether.

The corners of Qiao Xingjun's eyes twitched, and he suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "All gods obey orders, lower realm!"

A god-like man rose into the sky and turned into streaks of light flying out of the sky along the light bridge. Suddenly, in the western sky, bright and dazzling stars streaked across the sky.

It was night, and eighteen flying stars, trailing long rays of light, broke through the sky and headed east.

At night in Daxu, heavy snow fell from the sky. The young founder and the law enforcement elders were sitting in a ruins, lighting a bonfire, and the firelight illuminated the surrounding night.

"Snowing."

The law enforcement elder looked up and saw snowflakes floating from the darkness and falling around them: "This year's winter seems to be particularly long."

The young founder stirred the firewood with a fire stick to make the fire burn more vigorously. The bonfire made a beeping sound, and sparks floated upward along with the smoke.

"It's not bad. It's already the New Year, right?"

The young patriarch smiled and said: "After the New Year, things will gradually get warmer."

At this moment, a voice suddenly came and said with a smile: "Bake the fire brighter, and I will warm myself up too."

The two of them looked back and saw a man wearing a bamboo hat walking out of the darkness and coming to the ruins. This man only had nine fingers, and he breathed out bursts of mist under the bamboo hat.

"Fellow Taoist Lingjing." The young Patriarch hurriedly stood up to greet him.

Taoist Lingjing returned the gift, took off his bamboo hat, stretched out his hands to warm himself by the fire, and his eyes flashed: "Did Fellow Taoist Demon Demon also go to meet me in response to the call of the Human Emperor's Seal?"

The young patriarch shook his head: "I am not meeting them, but I already know what happened and am waiting here. Even if I can't wait for them, I can still block the God of God first. Fellow Taoist Lingjing, what about you?"

Taoist Lingjing smiled: "I hesitated for a long time. I couldn't deal with many people, and I couldn't deal with the old sword god. You see, this finger was cut off by him. But then I figured it out, the human race

If I don't keep the promise made by my ancestors, I will be ashamed of myself as a human being, so I am still going to attend the meeting."

"Then you don't have to."

The young patriarch smiled and said: "Just wait for them here. If they can't make it in time, we can delay it for a while."

Taoist Lingjing nodded. The three of them stopped talking.

At midnight, the snow stopped, and brilliant starlight suddenly appeared in the sky, going from west to east.

The young Patriarch smiled at the law enforcement elder and said, "Take the ashes of me and fellow Taoist Ling Jing back, if you can still find our bones."

The law enforcement elder prostrated: "Send two of you!"

He raised his head, and the young Patriarch and Taoist Lingjing disappeared. Two rays of light appeared in the sky, rising diagonally towards the eighteen moving stars.


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