Chapter 438: Little Gourd God
As soon as the Wuxiang Xingjun said this, the hall was shocked, the mirror of the sky is the treasure of ancient times, the wide can peek into the realm outside the sky, the spirit of all things, it is the treasure of all the immortals in the entire nine heavens, and now it is destroyed, it is unbelievable.
"Wu Xiang, you are the god in charge of the Heavenly Mirror, so, what is going on" Emperor Yuli Xie Yichen glanced at Zi Yan with deep meaning, and asked sharply.
"Last night, the little god dreamed of a monster, eight ears and seven gills, like a wolf, a beast, a tiger and a leopard, looking at the glass tiles of Sendai and falling, rushing to the little god to bite over, the little god instinctively resisted, a magic light shot out, should have hit the head of the monster, but never thought that the monster instantly turned into nothing, and the hidden thing behind its head is the peep mirror,
The little god, the little god was too late to collect the work, but the mirror was broken by the light, the little god was frightened, woke up, thought it was a dream, but didn't think about it, hurriedly went to the Kunbu Palace, but saw that the mirror was really broken" Wuxiang Xingjun touched the ground headlong, crying like Xuan, and cried bitterly.
"Ridiculous, as a god in charge of the Heavenly Mirror, you can't even resist an ordinary heart demon, how can you be a god, why don't you go to the lower realm" Emperor Taiyi said angrily in a low voice.
"Great Emperor, you might as well give Wu Xiang another chance, after all, he is the god of the Nine Heavens, and it is not easy to practice for thousands of years, do you want to open up the net" Emperor Ziqi pleaded.
"Northern Emperor, what do you mean, I don't understand it, this god who guards the mirror of the sky is not only demonic, but also destroyed the treasure because of this, if it is not strictly punished, what etiquette is there in the heavenly realm" Xie Yichen said coldly.
When Zi Qi heard this, the two dragon eyebrows were tightly locked, and his face was angry, but he couldn't bear to say anything, but looked at Ziyang.
"In this matter, Benjun agreed with Yuli's words" Seeing that Emperor Taiyi also looked over, Ziyang avoided the unavoidable way.
"If the Great Emperor is not bad about his injury, will Zi Qi still hide the secret of the destruction of the Sky Mirror?" Emperor Ziwei suddenly weakened.
"Ziwei, don't deceive people too much, I don't know about the destruction of the Sky Mirror," Zi Xiao turned around and said coldly.
"You don't know why you reacted so strongly just now, and even interrupted the Great Emperor's question when Wu Xiang didn't have a word, isn't it a hypocrisy" Xie Yichen had an evil smile on the corner of his lips, looking ill-intentioned.
"Okay, go and bring the destroyed Sky Mirror, if this is true, Wu Xiang has already given birth to demons, and he can no longer be for the Nine Heavens God Monarch" Emperor Taiyi waved his hand.
Seeing this, Zi Yan could only sit down with his sleeves flicked up, and if he said too much, he would lose it, and the four emperors were not on his side, so he could only remain silent.
Not long after, Fang Kun took a few silver-armored soldiers to carry the heavenly mirror up to the hall, its shape is oval convex, embedded with several jewels and jade, the gods took two steps back, let out their shadows, the five emperors looked at it, and saw that the face of its shadow had been shattered, and a few strange claw marks could be faintly seen on it, as if it was scratched and trampled by some monster, and it was not shattered by illegal light.
"How can there still be a fragrance," Bai Hu sniffed and said suddenly.
"Indeed, it's so fragrant, it's even more like a glass flower" Xie Yichen also sniffed and said.
"Ziwei, are you familiar with this fragrance?" Taiyi asked.
Emperor Ziwei shook his head, "My Dharma Body hasn't recovered yet, I really can't remember."
"En" Emperor Taiyi bowed slightly, turned his head and said to the unruly Wuxiang Xingjun who was lying on the ground and trembling, "It is a sin for you to have evil demons in your heart, and it is a sin to destroy the heavenly treasure, this treasure is destroyed by the monster, and it is not illegal, you are a god, and you are a god, and you are a god of vain, these are three sins, Zi Qi, and Wu Xiang is your god of the northern sky, and it is up to you to deal with it."
"Obey the decree of the Taiyi Emperor" Zi Xiao replied in a low voice, stroked the back of the keel chair with his hand, paused, and shouted loudly, "The sin of the Wuxiang Xingjun is unforgivable, now drag it down, strip off the immortal book, lay down the Star Dou God Position, degrade into the mortal world, fall into the animal path, and never fly to the heavenly realm"
"The emperor spares his life, the emperor spares his life, it was you who let me see the stone spirit, it was you who ......." Wuxiang Xingjun was dragged down the palace by the silver armor immortal soldiers, and he didn't choose to say anything in a panic.
"Shut his mouth, don't talk nonsense" Zi Qi shouted angrily, Fang Kun saw this, hurriedly turned around, and a magic light shot out, submerged into the forehead of Wu Xiang, and there was no sound outside the hall in an instant.
"Northern Emperor, what is the stone essence that Wu Xiang is talking about" Xie Yichen smiled at the corner of his lips, looking like he had won a battle.
"I don't know, maybe it's a demon" Zi Yan didn't want to deal with Xie Yichen anymore, turned his head and let him be sarcastic, and remained silent.
It's just a farce, and still no one has been found to murder Emperor Ziwei, Taiyi Emperor's face sank like the sea, and the court meeting was dispersed, and the five emperors said goodbye and left.
The white tiger stepped on the side of the sedan chair, and said indignantly in a thick voice: "That Purple Emperor is really hateful, obviously it was his own heavenly realm god who had an accident and almost put me in it." ”
"Okay, I know that you have been wronged, that Zi Wei has always been arrogant and domineering, and Emperor Taiyi also has a lot of balance strategies, and he doesn't like to see the four emperors disagree, today's things are mostly mixed with mud" Emperor Ziwei pale face, coughed a few times, took the nectar handed by Xian'e, and drank it all.
"What does the emperor mean is that Emperor Taiyi already knows who assassinated you?" White Tiger was surprised.
"Ben Jun doesn't know, but this incident happened to Ben Jun, and most people suspect that the Northern Emperor is also excusable, forget it, when the injury is healed, you will naturally be able to know who is the black hand" Emperor Ziwei shook his head and sighed.
"Hey, speaking of which, I still have to thank the apprentice of the Eastern Emperor, Emperor, do you want the little god to go to the mortal world next to thank her" Bai Hu scratched his hair and asked quietly.
The white tiger waited for a long time and didn't see an answer, so he dared to reach out and open the jade shadow bead curtain, but saw that his emperor was smiling in a daze.
One day in the ninefold heaven, a hundred years in the immortal realm.
There have been more than 500 years of wars between human cultivation and demon cultivation, and there have been countless casualties on both sides, but there is still no intention to stop, at first it was to fight for the spirit Fang'er, and then because of the quarrel, the Sanqing faction looked down on the demon cultivators, and when the Sanqing Fighting Law Conference, the Enlightenment Sect also caught a lot of puppets who were trained by demon cultivators to perform, and this matter has been a grudge between the two parties since ancient times.
On this day, the soldiers of the demon fairy family will fight with the disciples of the Sanqing faction across the bank, but Ling Fang'er took this opportunity to break free from the rope and wanted to escape, the two families saw that they were going to fight for something to break free from the rope, and hurriedly chased after it, Ling Fang'er's chicken feet slipped, fell from the convex stone, fell into the hanging river, struggled several times, the wings picked up the convex corner of a bare rock, and the slender legs kicked, and then rushed into the stone house.
The elders of the Sanqing Sect and several elders of the Demon Clan chased after each other, and they also rushed into the stone house, but they saw a huge Xuanbing bed, on which sat a white-haired corpse with only an old skin remaining, and looked at each other in surprise.
"Whose bones are these, how did they become like this" Elder Bai Fengtian stepped forward, looked at it carefully, and saw that there was not a trace of Dharma light around him, and he knew that it was not a retreat, but a real death.
"Needless to say, this is your demon cultivation, and we people will not only have dry skin left," a household elder of the Qilin Sect snorted.
"No, this dress is your Qilin Sect's Feixue Zhao Immortal Clothes, although it is damaged, my old man still recognizes it, this is the original Elder Ziqi of your Qilin Sect used the thousand-year-old fox ear mane of our Bai family's descendants, I will not admit this mistake" Elder Bai Fengtian said, his silver teeth clenched, and he seemed to mention an extremely humiliating history.
"This Flying Snow Zhao Immortal Cloth is indeed the treasure of our Qilin Sect, but this corpse bone is obviously a demon skin, could it be that you stole the treasure house of our Qilin Sect," a white-clothed Shangguan elder guessed.
"Who is rare of your blood-stained treasures, all of whom claim to be decent, but in fact, they are all just sanctimonious hypocrites," Liu Tianqing snorted.
"You, dare to say it again?" Elder Hu's angry beard flew up, and he pointed at Liu Tianqing and shouted angrily.
"Sanctimonious hypocrite, what, want to fight? I'm afraid you won't succeed" Liu Tianqing said, rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his hand, and showed that the magic weapon was actually a very thin willow vine whip, emerald and dripping, it didn't seem to have any attack power, a magic light poured in, the whip became several times longer, and the willow leaves on it exploded instantly, and the pieces were like steel knives, fierce and cold.
When Elder Hu saw it, a sneer overflowed from his throat, and he stretched out his hand, and a silver-white gourd appeared in his palm, only to see him open the lid and blow into it, and a silver-white villain flew out of the gourd, the size of a thumb, dressed in silver-white armor, holding a mouth-drinking treasure knife the size of a fingernail in his hand, with wings on his back, and a tail wrapped under his thighs, and the sound of his wings fluttering was very similar to a busy wasp in the flowers.
"Senior brother, don't use this thing" Elder Shangguan saw the silver and white gourd, his face changed slightly, but before he finished speaking, he heard the screams behind him, and the arrogant Liu Tianqing with the whip was separated from his family, and fell to the ground, showing his original form, which was an old willow tree without roots.
"Your Qilin Sect is too deceitful" Seeing this, Song Tianhe stepped forward and was about to summon the magic weapon, but saw a silver light flash, his head and neck were separated, and he fell to the ground, showing his original form, which was also an old pine tree that had been cut off from its roots.
"Okay, very good" Zhu Tianyue saw that the two junior disciples were killed in an instant, and spat out a stream of green breath, instantly wrapped the silver-armored gourd villain in it, and then flew up, summoned the magic weapon Qingzhu Sword, and fought with the household elder.
The subordinates only walked a few rounds, and Elder Hu was the opponent, and he was defeated by Zhu Tianyue, until he was in front of the Xuan Bing bed, and he rolled on the spot and shouted loudly, "Little gourd god, help"
As soon as he spoke, everyone saw a silver-white light flickering in the void, breaking through the green breath and slashing at Zhu Tianyue's neck accurately, at the same time, Zhu Tianyue's sword was not in the collarbone of the elder, and there were only two chaotic screams, and the two of them died together in the moment.
"It's not good, the gourd is lost, run" Elder Shangguan said, turned around and wanted to fly out of the stone house, the back of his neck was cold, and he lost his breath in an instant.
Bai Fengtian and the elders of several other major families didn't know what was happening, and in an instant, several elders behind him fell to the ground and died, showing their natal true bodies, and for a time foxes, snakes, weasels, big yellow pythons, centipedes, spiders, hedgehogs, and demon corpses were everywhere.
Bai Fengtian turned around, saw the little gourd god in silver armor come to him, hurriedly set up the body protection magic light, turned around, showed eight tails, and slammed towards the little gourd god, knocking it away and hitting the dried corpse on the ice bed.
There were only three elders left in the Qilin Sect, and the rest were killed by the little gourd god, and the snake family and the elders of the python family who followed up were also killed, at this time, there were only six people in the stone house, three people cultivated, and three demon cultivators, all of whom looked at the silver light that flew up from the ashes of the corpse in horror.
"What is the origin of this thing, isn't it the treasure of your Qilin Sect? How do you mess with the killing ring," Bai Fengtian asked angrily.
"This thing was found in the area of Beibi Mountain when my junior brother attained the Tao, because this gourd was the first time he picked it off, because the little gourd god only recognized him as the main one, this thing is extremely fierce, and the cultivators who died in its hands are not counted, and none of us can be its opponent.
In the past, there was my junior brother's restraint, but now that he is dead, if we run out, this thing will slaughter the immortal realm" The three elders of the Qilin Sect were sweating profusely, and when they saw the little gourd god turn around, facing them, the silver knife in his hand was shining with golden light, and a series of strange laughter floated in the stone house.
"Oh no, let's run," the three elders of the Qilin Sect said, hurriedly riding the magic light towards the upside-down curtain of hanging river.
If you don't run, the three elders actually landed on the ground at the same time, and the little gourd god moved as fast as lightning, and was standing at the door of the stone house at this time, looking at the Bai family's Fengtian Elder Fengtian, Huang Family's Tianxiong Elder and Wu Tiantouch's Elder, and let out a giggling weird laugh.
The cold sweat on Bai Fengtian's forehead fell drippingly, and he turned into an eight-tailed white fox, and at the same time, Huang Tianxiong also showed his true weasel body, and Wu Tianzhi also flew up and became a big centipede more than eight feet long.
The blade in the hand of the little gourd god was picked upward, and Wu Tianjian was horizontally divided into two halves, falling downward, and Huang Tianxiong's head also fell to the ground, leaving only Bai Fengtian, who did not dare to move, holding the fox's tail and blasting all the hair, waiting for it to change.