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Chapter Two Hundred and Five
When everyone in the Wu clan was in danger, Yang Mei went to the Wu clan for a walk, specifically to see the prince Changqin, who could actually restrain the Eastern Emperor Bell.
The Wu clan's attitude towards him is naturally very good, and it is easy to add to the cake in this year, but it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow. The hollow Taoist incarnated by Yang Mei has never had the attitude of getting rid of the Wu clan, and always comes to send warmth at critical times, which is difficult not to impress those Wu clans who are rectum.
After seeing a few ancestors, Yang Mei found Zhu Rong and asked, "How is Changqin?" β
Zhu Rong's expression of indifference changed, he lowered his thick voice, and whispered: "I have been attacked and am recuperating from my injuries." β
Di Jiang asked him not to reveal about Changqin, but Zhu Rong thought that the Hollow Daoist was their friend, and it was normal for him to care about his son.
Yang Mei continued to speak, "What kind of cultivation has Changqin reached now?" β
Zhu Rong said angrily: "He is still far from the cultivation of the two three-legged golden crows, if I give Changqin some more time to cultivate, I want to see if the Donghuang Bell of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi can compete with the fifty strings of the Changqin!" β
There was a cough from the side, and the other ancestors told him to shut up.
Zhu Rong turned his head and spat on the ground, "Is there something wrong with what I said?" Changqin has only been cultivated for a total of thousands of years, how long has the Eastern Emperor Taiyi cultivated! β
Di Jiang walked out, "Okay, I know you're worried about your son, but you have to worry about it!" After he suppressed Zhu Rong's arrogance, he looked at Yang Mei, Yang Mei smiled indifferently, and said: "Now the entire Honghuang knows about the feat of Prince Changqin, and I am not the only one who is so curious. β
Dijiang was dignified, not the slightest bit happy.
The wood is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it, and the long piano has not grown to the point where it can be independent. Since his family knows his own affairs, Changqin's ability to restrain Donghuang Zhong is a complete fluke!
Yang Mei saw that the atmosphere turned heavy, and hurriedly said what he meant.
"I brought a healing pill, Zhu Rong, you can give Changqin for me."
"Huh?"
Zhu Rong, who didn't understand the pill at all, held the pill gourd he gave, with a blank expression, and slowly remembered that the Honghuang monk was injured, and he liked to take the pill to heal the injury.
Di Jiang thanked him on his behalf: "Thank you Hollow Daoist." β
Seeing that Zu Wu didn't want Changqin to come forward at this time, Yang Mei had no choice but to go back home and tell Luo Hu about this matter. The elixir was obtained from Luo Hu, and it was also Luo Hu who asked him to hand it over to Changqin, the crown prince of the Wu clan, and Yang Mei was just a middleman.
Yang Mei sensed that something was wrong and said in surprise: "Why do you care so much about Changqin?" β
Rahu came up with a reason: "He is the son of Tongtian." β
"You think I'm going to believe you?" Yang Mei looked at Luo Hu with disdain, if Changqin was the rightful son of Tongtian, he thought that Luo Hu might play Changqin out of the idea of amusing his juniors, but Changqin obviously did not have this qualification.
"I suddenly found out how you know me better and better......" Luo Hu stopped chatting casually and looked at Yang Mei strangely, as if Yang Mei had a genetic mutation.
Yang Mei leaned on the table, "Can you tell the truth." β
"Yes."
Rahu spat out a word.
Yang Mei was excited, and then he was beaten down by Luo Hu's words, "I have taken a fancy to him, and I just want to see his future ending." β
Yang was dumbfounded, did Rahu mean to cheat!
Rahu gave him a languid and disdainful look.
"Can you be a little purer in your heart, I'm not interested in that little fresh meat."
ββ¦β¦β
Yang Mei was angry and didn't dare to speak.
How pure can a person who can say such a thing be?
"And ...... You instigated Liansheng to give birth to them, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet. Luo Hu suddenly half-stood up and grabbed Yang Mei's collar. The tone of his conversation changed instantly, and it was so cold that it could freeze the air to slag.
Yang Mei looked at him fixedly for three seconds.
In the next second, Rahu suddenly let go of his hand and quickly retreated.
In the same place, a willow tree rose from the ground and broke through the sky, and its thick roots arched from the ground, disrupting the tables and chairs that had been placed there.
Rahu's face turned pale, "Do you think you can avoid it by becoming a tree?" β
He pinched his finger bones, and the power emanated from his hand, and the air vibrated and rippled in circles. Before he could make a move, the two apprentices in the Sumeru Palace had already run out and stopped him firmly.
"Master, think twice!"
"Master, if you do it, Mount Meru will be demolished!"
Garuda and Kong Xuan exerted their ability to save the scene.
Rahu: "......"
It was only a moment of delay, and the roots of the willow tree were uprooted, and the wicker swished, as if it had grown countless legs, and it fled with an unparalleled speed.
Rahu put down his hand fiercely, and turned back to glare at the two apprentices who were eating inside and out.
The eldest apprentice, Garuda, smirked.
The second apprentice, Kong Xuan, smiled purely.
"Bang-bang-" twice, Luo Hu rewarded each of them with a chestnut, and beat his apprentice to the point of holding his head and squatting.
"Remember the promise you made to me!"
Throwing off this threatening word, Rahu went back to rest.
Looking at the top of the mountain where a tree pit was left, Garuda sat on the ground dejectedly, "Kong Xuan, do you have a quick solution?" I'm not sure I'm going to break through to the quasi-saint. "To this day, he has only been promoted to the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal by listening to the sermon.
Again, this is the result of a huge accumulation of resources.
Kong Xuan looked at him and let go of the hands that were protecting his head, "It is said that Zhun Ti received the help of his master and realized the Tao in his dream. β
Garuda's sad expression froze, "Is it useful?" β
Kong Xuan said: "I don't know. β
Garuda sighed again, since the end of listening to the sermon in Zixiao Palace, Kong Xuan had not used honorific titles to address Uncle Jieyin and Zhun Ti. There was no need for Shizun to say anything, both of them could feel that they had been used by Zhun Ti once.
Forget it, there are still three thousand years left, and he will enjoy some of his last days.
Garuda bowed his head in despair.
Three thousand years of leisurely time, in the hearts of all those who have listened to the sermon, can not grasp the rapid passage of time. When the next sermon was about to begin, nine out of ten of the cultivators sat cross-legged and pondered whether or not they wanted to go to Zixiao Palace.
Go, you will definitely be poisoned again.
If you don't go, you will be able to cultivate to others who are weak, and you will not be able to contact the top Dao of the Flood Wilderness.
This kind of struggle belongs only to those who have been there, and no one else can understand it. Most of the creatures in the flood famine are guarding the day, waiting little by little for the countdown of three thousand years, and they are all going to fight for the second chance to hear the sermon in the flood famine.
Several people in Mount Meru were procrastinating, and they didn't want to go there early.
Standing outside the hall, Luo Hu sneered: "You guys just drag it slowly." β
Instantly, panicked footsteps appeared in the Sumeru Palace, and Garuda and Kong Xuan were quickly tidying up their appearance, and by the way, they went to drag out Brother Liansheng, who was also lying in the palace.
Liansheng, who was dragged by two teenagers, looked pained.
"I don't want to go ......"
Hearing Liansheng's words, Garuda's face was unbearable, and he still didn't look back and said, "Brother, the master said that you must go!" β
"Brother Liansheng, you are blessed and enjoy the hardships together!" Kong Xuan hugged Liansheng's arm and took him out of Sumeru Palace half-dragged and half-pulled. In terms of strength, he was not as good as the golden-winged Dapeng eagle who was born with speed and divine power.
The trio who heard the sermon walked out of the palace and came to Rahu.
Rahu's gaze swept over them, resting on Liansheng's reluctant expression.
"Liansheng, you don't want to go?"
ββ¦β¦ Well. β
"If you don't go, the position of the Zixiao Palace futon will become six."
"What!"
Liansheng was suddenly taken aback and shook off the confinement of Garuda and Kong Xuan.
Rahu's eyes were terrifyingly quiet, "The reason why there are seven futons is because of the opportunity I won for you, if you don't want this opportunity, I won't give it to others." β
Futon? Opportunity?
Hearing this word again, Kong Xuan's heart was filled with an ominous premonition.
Garuda squeezed his hand, Kong Xuan looked back at him, gritted his teeth, and an inexplicable sense of grievance overflowed. Brother Liansheng knew the meaning of the futon, and Zhun Ti also knew it, but he and his brother, as apprentices of the master, didn't know what was going on from beginning to end!
Master, what the hell are you thinking!
Under Rahu's sudden showdown, Liansheng was also stunned by the news.
Did my father get the opportunity?
He thoughtγHe thought that the Heavenly Dao gave seven futons!
"IβI don't know." Liansheng felt extremely guilty and lowered his head, not wanting to see Rahu's disappointed look, "I don't want to go because I don't want to take advantage of other people's opportunities, I'm sorry, father." β
Luo Hu ignored these meaningless words, and his tone was as cold as a fight with the Heavenly Dao, "Now, what are your thoughts?" β
"To go, or not to go?"
"Liansheng, you tell me personally, don't you want to be holy at all?"
The three sentences sounded plain, but they were Rahu's most severe questioning. He is not some kind of virgin, forcing Liansheng to listen to the sermon because he does not want Pangu True Spirit, and his son's future is a weakling, not even a saint!
Rahu has never looked down on the weak!
Especially this kind of self-depraved and unmotivated people!
In the deathly silence, both Garuda and Kong Xuan were terrified, and they did not dare to speculate more about the meaning of the futon's representation. They only know - seriously, very seriously! Brother Liansheng seems to be giving up on something that will change his life!
They are not qualified to interject, all they can do is to look at Liansheng worriedly.
Liansheng was silent for a long time.
"Yes."
The word came out of his mouth dryly.
The young man, whose body was reincarnated Purple Jade Lotus, said inaudibly when he lowered his head: "I want to be holy, I want to preach, butβ" The syllables trembled, he raised his head, clear tears flowing from his pupils, "I'm afraid I'll change back to the past." β
The Tao of Pangu is both creation and destruction.
In the past, Pangu preached the Tao with his strength and destroyed the chaos, but if he preached, would history repeat itself and the flood would be shattered?
This is the world he swore to protect!
The creatures hereβ
It's all part of him! It's his child!
When Rahu heard his answer, his eyes closed slightly, revealing a strange relief.
From the adoption of Liansheng to the present, Luo Hu, who has not clearly said Liansheng's life experience in front of others, said Liansheng's past in front of his apprentices for the first time, "What stupidity are you making, you are Liansheng, not Pangu." β
"Maybe you have the memory of Pangu and the reincarnation of Pangu's remaining true spirit, but you haven't reached that state yet, and you don't understand his 'Tao'."
Rahu, who knew Pangu, slowly said the truth buried in history.
"He is for detachment, and the best way for him to transcend chaos is to prove the Tao, and even he may not be willing to destroy chaos from the bottom of his heart, but he has no choice. And you, Lotus Sheng, the meaning of your birth is to protect, which is different in nature. β
"Tell me, do you have a reason to destroy this desolation?"
Rahu's question completely shattered Liansheng's defense, and Liansheng choked up and said, "No, I will never destroy the flood!" β
He's not Pangu!
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