Chapter 87: Dreaming Back to Chang'an 10
"Ladies and gentlemen, this demon is extremely powerful, even if the four major gods join forces, they may not be able to kill it!"
It is estimated that no one will believe these words if they say it in other people's mouths, but it is the Kunlun ruling seat of the head of the divine domain, and his words represent Kunlun, and no one will believe what Kunlun says.
The younger generation is very unscathed, and this may be some kind of test given by the elders to the young disciples, which is just an exaggeration.
Xuan Qing knew that the juniors might not believe it, so he continued: "Ironically, that demon has always been a person who knows the world with the bearing of the world in mind and boasts of being born in the world, teaching cultivation exercises and supreme truth, do you know who that person is?"
Everyone was at a loss, and Xuan Qing continued: "Let this seat tell you that that person is the master praised by the world!"
For a while, the cave was as silent as death, so quiet that even the whirring sound of the wind and mist was clear in the ears, and finally someone took the lead in opening his mouth, it was a linen swordsman, "Elder Xuanqing, don't make such jokes!"
The slight anger in his tone, everyone was also the majority, Mo Ran wanted to refute something, but was stopped by Zhong Yu beside him, and shook his head to signal that he should not be impatient.
Xuan Qing smiled bitterly and shook his head, he was really unlucky, but he drew the shortest dog tail grass, it is said that this is what the master taught them at the beginning, but now... Throwing off his thoughts, Xuan Qing didn't have time to miss these, but now was the right thing, "I'm afraid you won't think so after reading the next thing." ”
With a wave of his hand, there was a little blue light on the wall of the cave, and these blue lights gradually gathered into a light curtain, which was projected by the cultivator according to his memory.
It was a quiet village, the men went down to the field to make crops, the old people leisurely gathered together to drink camellia and play chess, the children frolicked, the women and children talked about the Zhang family's dog yesterday and the Li family's chicken, but the hand movements were not slow, the sun was setting at dusk, the smoke was faintly rising, the men just put down the farm tools and were ready to discuss with their mother-in-law whether they could slaughter the old hens in the yard, which caused the mother-in-law to complain.
They didn't know that a catastrophe was coming, a hot extraterrestrial meteorite with the breath of death razed the entire village to the ground, not to mention whether anyone could be lucky enough to survive, even the earth was cracked and sunk into a large piece, the picture turned, a man in green clothes stood with his hands in his hands, watching all this indifferently, the man held a cane in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the cracked earth returned to its original appearance, and even the village disappeared, as if nothing had happened.
The young talents in the cultivation world looked at the light curtain in a daze, the picture itself didn't bring them much feeling, but the one holding the crutch was their faith god's residence, Master!
The most uncontrollable is Mo Ran, from the beginning of being able to look at the light curtain indifferently to the shock, Mo Ran can't believe more than other fellow cultivators is not the master's indifferent life itself, but the master, that is clearly Li Mu!
The founder of half of the Tang Empire, the general of the expedition to the west, slaughtered Li Mu with millions of people! This Li Mu is that Li Mu, Mo Ran is sure that he will not be mistaken, then the fish charm must be Li Mu, no, or the master must know, and he thinks he is a mortal like a fool, and even a little shameless.
He was still a little proud of his cultivation, thinking about what an idiot it was in the eyes of the other party, Long Yuan's abnormal movement that day and his sudden appearance in the snow just happened to force away the strong man of the Arctic Demon Hall at this time, but why did he do that? Just to see himself make a fool?
Mo Ran still clearly remembered that he still pretended to be a layman in the world and made himself look like a disciple, why is this?
Forcing himself to be quiet, Mo Ran knew that since the Kunlun powerhouse released this light curtain, there must be other news, and this scene itself could not directly explain anything, although the master seemed to cover it all up ruthlessly. What the Master did was something that a common man like them could speculate about?
Xuan Qing put away the light curtain and explained the picture, "Everyone, this is the nature of the master, indifferent and ruthless, and regards the common people in the world as dogs!"
Shock is shock, but this light curtain cannot overturn the cognition that cultivators have believed since childhood, and the cognition engraved into their bones, they only know that the master is faith, and suddenly there is a 180-degree turn, subverting the faith.
"It is you elders who say that the master is the first class chivalrous man in the world, but now you say that the master is a bloodthirsty demon and you are also you, how can we believe this?"
The crowd became indignant, "Yes, yes, isn't Master the Divine Mansion in every cultivator's heart? Why has it changed now? Besides, Master's words and deeds are beyond our ability to speculate, even if Master, even if he is such a person, how can he let you know? Maybe it's just a rumor spread by some evil cultivator and demon clan that wants us to be unfavorable to Master." ”
A handsome man floated to the cave mansion and argued, "Hugh has to frame my Arctic Demon Palace!"
The unique demonic aura on his body was undoubtedly leaking, and the young people representing the righteous path wanted to draw their swords and kill them when they saw it, Xuanqing erupted with all the coercion, and all the young people present were like a mountain pressing over, and even their breathing was much thicker, "Divine Realm!"
-Xuanqing withdrew the coercion, and although the realm of the gods was only one realm away, there was only one realm missing, but just this one line of separation was like a moat, and he crossed the thunder tribulation and became a god, but he turned into a white bone skeleton to add nutrients to the flowers and plants, and there was no other feasible way!
If there are a hundred cultivators in the world who can reach the Tao Dao, then the god can count them in a slap, and how many strong people never dare to take that step, it is not only the difference between the Tao and the gods, but also the test of life and death!
"Don't argue about the distinction between good and evil, for the evil things you have done are probably not much nobler than those of the Demon Palace!"
For the first time, the young people lowered their arrogant heads, they couldn't refute this fact, in the cultivation world, the weak eat the strong, today we are Taoist friends, tomorrow we may stab them in the back, maybe just for a weapon in hand.
"It's disgusting that you hypocrites who claim to be righteous but do the things of beasts, why hide it when you do it!"
The young people were even lower, and they were actually speechless to refute by a demon clan.
"Shut up, too!"
The demon youth cut and stopped speaking.
"In order to get rid of the master this time, the power of the demon hall is indispensable, and only by gathering all the forces in the world can there be a glimmer of hope, don't say any more childish words. ”
"There is absolutely no falsehood in this light curtain, this is the calculation of the faint master who paid a great price. ”
Faint?
This is the word that Mo Ran made two shocked expressions today, and it has always only existed in legends, and it was just a story to listen to it before, but there has never been such an organization.