Chapter 882: Please Drink Tea
On the Feng Zen platform, Zhang Yuanding's speech speed was extremely fast, and the cracks in the void on the top of Mount Tai were getting bigger and bigger, and the entire sky seemed to be about to burn.
Every time he enshrined a person, there would be a Wenchen military general with a salute of thanksgiving, and then a person jumped out of Yang Xingzhou's chessboard, after thanking Yang Xingzhou, under the guidance of Bixia Yuanjun, sank into the ground, escaped into Jinao Island in the East China Sea, and met his own sect leader.
They Zhou Tianzheng God are all disciples of the Shangqing Sect in the past, but at the turn of Shang and Zhou, every 1,500 years of killing and robbery of the Twelve Golden Immortals, which affected them, and thus the catastrophe came, and they died one after another, and were named Zhou Tianzheng God by Lu Shang, in charge of heavenly affairs, and grazing all the tribes on the earth.
After all, the gods and demons of Zhou Tian are good and bad, there are gods and demons, they can thunder and slash the unrighteous and kill the demons, but they can also rain down plagues, water and fire, to punish sentient beings.
But whether it is a god or a demon, after being named Zhou Tianzheng God, he is not free, he has no physical body, his magical powers are limited, his mana is difficult to achieve, and it is difficult to make progress after years of practice.
Some of the great masters who have been enlightened since the emperor's reign only ended up with the body of a yin god, and they were fixed by the god list, and it was difficult to escape.
It wasn't until Yang Xingzhou came to this world that they had a turnaround.
When Yang Xingzhou was in Fujian to lead the Heavenly Thunder Refiner, he had already attracted the attention of a certain existence, and when Yang Xingzhou was pulling the wind and thunder, that existence had already reached a deal with Yang Xingzhou.
After that, Yang Xingzhou fought with the six monks and six paths, making trouble in Lingshan, which attracted the attention of the gods and demons in the sky, but it also made many people ignore many things, such as Zhang Yuanding's rebellion, Ziweixing moved, and the emperor star was shaking, and somehow Zhang Yuanding was identified.
For example, Yang Xingzhou's body refining technique, the ability to form formations, the cultivation of incarnation outside the body, and the exercises practiced by the real body retreat now all have the shadow of the guidance of the master behind them.
Even the chessboard in front of Yang Xingzhou at the moment was specially refined by others and secretly handed over to him.
However, he was able to run this chessboard so smoothly, and he could have such a cultivation with just one doppelganger, and he was surprised by the existence of the Lai Lai Hui meeting, and he was also a little interested in his origin.
After he enshrined dozens of servants of the Yang Mansion and Yang Zhong as the gods of the heavenly realm, the three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods had been sealed, and the chessboard in Yang Xingzhou's hand was already empty, only the real chess pieces fell on the board, and the gods and demons that had been collected before all disappeared without a trace.
At this moment, the runes on these chess pieces that were as clear as jade flashed wildly, recording the exercises practiced by every Zhou Tianzheng god.
Since Yang Xingzhou pulled them out, they naturally wanted to leave some things as thank-you gifts, and these cultivation exercises were part of the thank-you gifts.
"That's it!"
Yang Xingzhou put away the chessboard and looked at Han Dian opposite: "Brother Han, it's time for you to play!" ”
Han Dian was amazed: "Brother Yang, you are so generous!" ”
Yang Xingzhou chuckled and said: "Carving insect skills, why worry about it!" Brother Han, please! ”
Han Dian stopped talking, turned around and walked, and instantly arrived in front of the Feng Zen platform, only to see Zhang Yuanding standing on the Feng Zen platform, looking down at the square in front of him: "Where is Han Dian?" ”
Han Dian clasped his fists and saluted: "I've seen the king of people!" ”
Zhang Yuanding said: "Han Dian, you have lived in the north for a long time, commanding the Yin soldiers, gathering the wandering souls of the Quartet, the Yin Gong is very great, I am fighting in the south and the north, and there are also many monks in the north who go out with me, and they work hard. You are the commander of the northern mountains, and you are the best at governing the underworld. I have made you the lord of the city, and the eternal town is in the netherworld. Lead the ghosts of Beibi Mountain, drive the capable ministers for the Emperor of Xudu, govern the Yin Division, collect the wandering souls, evaluate the good and evil in the previous life, reincarnate the gods, and repeat the male and female! ”
Han Dian was overjoyed: "Thank you Your Majesty for the entitlement, Han will definitely serve the Emperor Xudu in the Yin Division, govern the underworld, and prevent the underworld from disturbing the world." ”
At this moment, the high sky became more and more red, and flames and blood began to drip down, Han Dian looked at the sky and laughed: "Heavenly fire and thunder, what's the matter!" Han Mou's five flavors are really in need of these things to raise! ”
Nodding to Zhang Yuanding, his body suddenly flew into the air, the person became bigger and bigger in mid-air, opened his bloody mouth, and sucked it suddenly, and the thunder and flames in the sky were all swallowed by him, and then he took out the measuring ruler at the back of his head, and slapped it at the sky, and the cracks that were originally cracked were all slapped by him smoothly, almost restored as before.
It's just that there are occasional bright lights flashing from the sky, but it's not as scary as the sky crashing just now.
After Han Dian was busy with this, he let out a wild laugh, holding the Demon Heart Bottle in his hand, his body sank suddenly, and after falling to the ground, he continued to sink without seeing it for a moment.
After he disappeared, Yang Xingzhou smiled, got up and looked at Bixia Yuanjun standing beside him: "From now on, Niangniang will be prosperous in the future." ”
Bixia Yuanjun sighed: "In fact, the incense was also very prosperous in the past, but now that it offends the Great Heavenly Venerable, I am afraid that the punishment of lightning strikes is indispensable." ”
Yang Xingzhou said with a smile: "Zhou Tian Xingdou has already been sealed by the emperor of the human race, even if Da Tianzun wants to punish you, it may not be able to really do it." ”
Bixia Yuanjun didn't say much more, and saluted Yang Xingzhou: "In the Bixia Temple, the temple can't pretend to be a big god, and the seniors don't send it away." ”
Yang Xingzhou laughed and walked away.
When he returned to the Yang Mansion in West Lake, he saw a red-clothed Taoist sitting on the side of the tea table in the living room, and when he saw Yang Xingzhou arrive, he nodded: "Sit!" ”
Yang Xingzhou sat down opposite the Taoist, looked at the Taoist's face, his eyes flickered, and said, "Brother Dao, I finally got to see the dignity today, how fortunate it is." ”
The red-clothed Taoist smiled, lifted the teapot, personally poured a bowl of tea for Yang Xingzhou, and gently pushed the tea in front of Yang Xingzhou: "Please drink tea!" ”
Yang Xingzhou was flattered, stretched out his hand to take the tea bowl, looked down at the tea, and saw that the tea was like a chaotic color, and a small whirlpool in the middle was slowly generated, in Yang Xingzhou's field of vision, the whirlpool was getting bigger and bigger, and it instantly occupied and filled his entire mind.
In this whirlpool, Yang Xingzhou's mind also rotated with the whirlpool, and scenes of the chaotic primeval period flashed in the whirlpool, as if this whirlpool took Yang Xingzhou's mind through the primeval times, directly to the chaos, witnessed the opening of the world, experienced the ancient wilderness, thousands of things, all kinds of thoughts, all in the whirlpool to Yang Xingzhou one by one.
It seemed that after endless years, Yang Xingzhou slowly came back to his senses, his eyes removed from the tea, and he looked at the opposite side, only to find that the red-clothed Taoist on the opposite side had long since disappeared.
"Sure enough, there are few changes in the ancient and modern powers, and the purple smoke of Jiuqing occupies the golden ao. Even in this shrunken Xianxia world, you are very remarkable! ”
Yang Xingzhou was stunned for a moment with the tea, went through the various inheritances obtained from the whirlpool in his heart, laughed, drank the tea, and looked at the red-clothed boy who was probing his brain outside the hospital: "Fire line, what time is it now?" ”
The line of fire said: "Master, you have been sitting here for thirty years, the protective divine light covers the courtyard, people outside can't get in, only the three of us can get in and out, now Zhang Yuanding has abdicated, and the new emperor is about to ascend the throne!" ”