Chapter Seventy-Five: Twelve Down the Mountain
"The two clans of the lich are wiped out, but the Soul Gathering Banner and the Witch Slayer Sword are useless, so it is better to integrate them into the immortal gourd, and become the immortal flying knife is the right way."
Thinking of this, I saw Ye Qing in the mud pit of self-creation, took out two witch-slaying swords and soul gathering flags, and took out the red immortal gourd from his arms and stood on his chest.
"Baby, these two swords and one flag, I will hand them over to you for safekeeping, and let that monster title be fine."
Ye Qing on the top of the Creation Mountain stood on it, a strange head flew out of the gourd in the gourd on his chest, his nose moved slightly, and after suddenly hearing the murderous aura of witch slaughter, as if he had a big hatred, he opened his bloody mouth and grabbed the two witch slaying swords in one bite, and then the steel teeth rattled, and he actually chewed the two witch slaying swords in his mouth.
Mixed blood red saliva, adding to the fire behind the head, but it turned the two witch-slaying swords into a short knife half a foot long, and held it in his mouth.
And when he saw the Soul Gathering Banner, the strange head actually cracked open its big mouth with a short knife, revealing a penetrating smile.
This smile was hearty and silent, and it was extremely weird, only to see the heavenly fire flowing out behind him, releasing infinite heat on the top of the mountain, and directly melting the soul banner into a cloud of black gas and falling into the back of his head, wrapping ten golden crow natal heavenly feathers as bones, and finally turning his own pitch-black wings, which became a flying knife for cutting immortals.
When this thing is completed, the color of the heavens and the earth changes, and the humane luck is one of the moves, but it is only because the treasure killing machine is too full, and the number of ten heavenly feathers has not been removed, and the end is a sharp weapon for killing.
"Baby, take away the strange head, go to the mud pit of creation, and suppress the luck of humanity."
The blood-red gourd, swaying slightly, was considered to be agreed, and then gently fell into the mud pit of creation, under the white lotus of the twelve pure worlds, just to contain the way of humane killing, in the neck of the difficult power.
"Ancestor, there are twelve of us, do you need to go down the mountain to do the reincarnation?"
Fenghua took the eleven ancestors behind him and knelt down behind Ye Qing, his face full of sadness, he was really reluctant.
"Go, wait for twelve, when it is completed, there will be a great opportunity with the primordial, this yuan will stand under it first, wait for my order, and then countless years, here and now, just engrave it in your heart."
Hearing Ye Qing's order, the twelve ancestors, although they were reluctant to leave, knew that this catastrophe could not be changed, so they could only go down the mountain with tears, enter the door of the teaching, and become the name of the twelve golden immortals.
Although the twelve golden immortals in ancient times were favored by the primordial and had the same status, they had a lot of natural calamities, and even the first people to set the list of gods were these twelve people.
And the reason for this is that these twelve golden immortals have not beheaded three corpses for thousands of years, so it is not a good thing to say that this achievement explains the life of the golden immortals.
However, in this world, the twelve golden immortals, with Ye Qing's support, are not on the list.
After all, the humane whip is in hand, and under the blessing of the Great Dao Heavenly Map, it is the orthodoxy of heaven and earth that is even more than the god list.
In this way, Ye Qing has a chance in advance, as long as humanity is extremely prosperous in Dayu, he can do the thing of sealing gods.
At that time, except for the twelve golden immortals, those who take the initiative to join the three sects will be regarded as having a fixed number on the list.
And this act can be regarded as Ye Qingxing's humane scraping of bones.
Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down, under the infinite white clouds, humanity multiplies so fast that it is like fast forward, and the book of life and death beside him stands in front of him, and there are countless names in it, surging continuously, and the end is a generation of new people replacing the old, until the torrent of humanity is rushing endlessly, and the flow is not stopped.
"At this time, there is still something to do, and getting this merit and helping the Five Emperors succeed is the right way."
There was no leisure for a moment, Ye Qing put away the book of life and death, floated down the mountain, and turned into a mortal to wander away from the world.
However, I saw that the tribesmen on it, although they occasionally implemented the system of Shangyuan Hui and Ye Qingchan, but gradually there were things that violated the yang and yin, but it was a humane and inferior root, and the background was indelible, and it could not be eliminated if it was not on the other side.
And all kinds of superstitious things are endless, and there are even the tribes of living sacrifices.
These tribes are often filled with the blood and energy of the same tribe, causing them to gradually mess up their minds and suffer from evil diseases, and eventually end up in danger of extinction.
"Such ignorance of the number of days is ultimately detrimental to humanity, and this time is just the right time to do the merit of educating gossip."
Gossip, looking up is looking at the river map, looking down at the law in Luoshu; It is also suitable for watching birds and beasts and the land; Take all the bodies closely, take all things far away, so he began to gossip, with the virtue of the gods, and the feelings of all things.
Hetuluoshu, the master of the rules of the flood and famine, the gossip refines its rules, and deduces the direction of everything in the world, but it is just in the same vein as Hetuluoshu.
Therefore, what Ye Qing did was to do the merits of the previous Emperor Fuxi, in order to ensure that humanity and luck would not be lost, so that the killing of heaven and earth would come in advance.
In this indoctrination trip, Ye Qing flew for several days, and finally landed on the side of a mountain road in front of a peak under the rule of the Suiren clan, and turned into an old farmer to go up the mountain to find firewood and return, and Yan Shan moved forward.
Along the way, for two hours, there were countless fellow travelers, among whom there were those who laughed, those who disliked, and even those who robbed money, but in the end, no one was willing to step forward to help Ye Qing go down the mountain, looking at such an indifferent trend, Ye Qing was not in a hurry.
It is only because he firmly believes in the depth of humanity and luck, and there must be people who will bear the weight of such blessings.
"Old man, how can I go up the mountain alone, I heard that there are big insects swimming nearby today, but you have to be careful."
Looking at the long road ahead, Ye Qing suddenly heard a woman's voice behind him.
Then a pair of hands that had been weathered for a long time due to their work, but had clear bones inside, helped Ye Qing with heavy firewood on his shoulders, so that the old farmer he had turned into couldn't help but take a big breath.
"Which girl is so kind, it's really a great favor to the old man."
Looking back, I saw a young woman dressed in a down-to-earth animal skin, standing behind her, her eyes flickering, and she was really very charming.
"The old man is welcome, I am a small family of the Suiren clan, it is not worth mentioning, but the old man has really never heard of the news of a big insect infestation here?"
"My son has been out for a long time and has not returned, but I can't do it, so I can only come out to find firewood for warmth, and I don't know where my son has fallen, but I am left here to die."
In ancient times, if a person was old and had no children to support, he would inevitably have no way to live, but it also highlighted the difficulty of humanity without an emperor.
Otherwise, there is no way to help and support the elderly, widows and widows under the rule of the elderly, and they will be reduced to the situation of waiting for death.
"Don't be in danger, I still have two pancakes here, and you can use them to satisfy your stomach first."
Humanity in this world is really the blessing of Ye Qing, so that the human race has the ability to farm, otherwise such a difficult situation, humanity will only be more miserable.
After taking the pancake, Ye Qing devoured it, and ate it all in the blink of an eye.
After a little hunger, he said to the girl of the Suiren clan:
"Girl save me today, I will give you a chance, just now I passed by the mountainside, but found a huge footprint, hidden in a grass, and beside it, a dead beast, the fur is bright and smooth, but the price is worth your two pancakes."