Chapter 47: The Demon King Opens the Light
Xiaolian and Cui Ping returned to Yunmengguan, and Wang Ao Ancestor was already waiting in front of the door.
I saw Wang Ao Ancestor looking up at the blue sky in a daze, looking at the towering Yunmeng Peak, as if he was looking at something wonderful.
Xiaolian and Cui Ping gently walked to Wang Ao's ancestor's side, stood side by side, and looked in the direction that Wang Ao's ancestor was looking at.
I saw two dragons circling back and forth in the western sky, the dragon emitted a golden light, one dragon was golden, one dragon was purple, the two dragons were circling back and forth in the sky, flying up and down, it seemed to fight each other, the tail of the yellow dragon suddenly swept towards the head of the purple dragon, and the purple dragon suddenly jumped over in the sky, skillfully dodging the attack of the yellow dragon.
The two dragons duel each other in the sky, no one refused to admit defeat, the golden light shone, the colorful glow flew everywhere, the yellow dragon roared angrily and slammed into the purple dragon with a thunderous blow, the purple dragon could not stop the momentum of the yellow dragon, suddenly turned around and fled backwards, fled to the east, the yellow dragon chased closely.
I saw that the purple dragon in mid-air crossed a few times one after another, and a harrier turned back, and the unguardable Huanglong was suddenly swept by the tail of the purple dragon, and the yellow dragon came to Yunmeng Peak in a panic and fell into the peak of Yunmeng Peak.
The purple dragon chased after him, and a huge sound came from the sky: "It seems that a voice is speaking, my dragon demon is just going to turn this heavenly palace upside down, so that you, the immortals who have lost the way of heaven, can taste the feeling of being bullied, try to compare the taste of insults, I want to play the world alone, and I can also save the people of the world and preside over the justice of the world."
The sound was thick and long, flying back and forth between heaven and earth, like the mournful music played in the sky, which seemed very sad and angry.
In an instant, the purple dragon chased to the top of Yunmeng Peak, circling back and forth on the peak, as if looking for the trace of the Yellow Dragon.
Huanglong silently, without a trace......
At this time, I only heard an old voice say: "Demon King, your subordinates are merciful, you have to spare people and spare people, although the way of heaven is lost, the code of ethics is always there, everything is the principle of the cycle of the way of heaven, you let this yellow dragon have a way to live, give him a chance, let him rectify the heavenly court from now on, and return the world to a bright future."
For your sake, I will listen to you today, let go of this hateful Jade Emperor, if he still does evil in the future, he will regroup and kill him personally, why not show mercy, Zi Wu said angrily.
The deep voice in the sky began again: "Thank you Demon King, Poor Dao promises, from now on, Heavenly Court will kill evil immortals, rectify the dynasty and return this world to a clear world, enter the Heavenly Realm and still do nonsense, Poor Dao will definitely help you die and kill the life of the Yellow Dragon."
After hearing this voice, Zilong slowly stopped in mid-air, looked at the top of Yunmeng Peak from a distance, and quietly left, disappearing into the sky.
Cui Ping was very puzzled when she heard this voice, he felt that this voice was very similar to the voice that called him just now, it was exactly the same, she thought silently in her heart, could this be the voice of the Heavenly Dao, the highest realm in the Dao?
Wang Ao Ancestor slowly lowered his head, took a deep breath, and slowly spit it out, and said to himself: "A crisis has finally been resolved again, the way of heaven, the way of heaven, the way of heaven should be for the people, and the way of heaven should be righteous."
Xiaolian looked at the master with surprised eyes, and asked softly, "Master, is this the distinguished guest Yingmen you told me about on weekdays?"
Master, nodded slightly, shook his head gently, and pointed to the west, Shi Jiu pointed everywhere, and a multicolored glow appeared, and a person slowly walked out of the multicolored glow.
Cui Ping was taken aback, as if she couldn't believe her eyes, only to see that in the colorful glow, a beautiful man with long hair and flowing flowing, slowly walked towards them, this beautiful man has clear eyebrows, plain white clothes, and a face like snow, just like a fairy in white in the sky, the difference is that he has a man's face.
He took a closer look, wasn't this familiar face the face of his younger brother Zhao Yinglong? She felt very surprised when Ying Long had grown so big and become a chic and elegant beautiful boy.
At the end of the colorful glow, Zhao Yunlong slowly walked up to Wang Chan Ancestor, saluted Wang Chan Ancestor, and respectfully called Master.
Cui Ping was even more puzzled, when did this Wang Ao Ancestor become Zhao Yinglong's master, what was going on with all this, what was going on.
He looked at Zhao Yinglong in surprise, and after Zhao Yunlong saw his master, he quickly ran to her and hugged her tightly.
Cui Ping was so frightened that she trembled, is this still her younger brother Zhao Yinglong, who has gone through many hardships and dangers all the way.
She pushed Zhao Yinglong away, looking at him with two eyes in a daze.
Zhao Yinglong asked suspiciously: "Sister, Sister Cuiping, don't you know me, I am your younger brother Zhao Yinglong."
Cui Ping carefully looked at Zhao Yinglong in front of her, except for the instant growth of a teenager, the other eyes and expressions were exactly the same as before.
He happily took Zhao Yulong's hand and said excitedly: "Brother, after going through the catastrophe, Li Zhong finally returned to the light today, how did you grow up in an instant."
Zhao Yinglong glanced at the white-eyed old Taoist Wang Ao Laozu who was standing on the side, and seemed to be asking Lao Lao how to answer the question raised by his sister.
Wang Ao Old Ancestor smiled slightly.
Zhao Yinglong was silent.
After a while, five words suddenly popped out of Wang Ao's mouth, and these five words were enough to shock Cui Ping and shock the world.
"He is the Demon King", Wang Ao Laozu said word by word.
There was a thunderclap in the sky, and after the thunder, the sky still reverberated with four words: "He is the Demon King...... He is the Demon King...... He is the Demon King......".
Cui Ping couldn't believe her ears, how did her younger brother, who had been dependent on each other for several years, suddenly become a demon king, and she couldn't accept this fact all of a sudden.
Cui Ping hurriedly ran to Wang Ao's ancestor and asked, "Ancestor, are you mistaken, how can my brother Zhao Yinglong be the demon king?"
Wang Ao Ancestor looked at Cui Ping, shook his head and told her: "This is the Tao, tangible is invisible, invisible is tangible", with your current realm, you can't understand the profound meaning of these two sentences, in the future, when your cultivation improves, you will know the truth contained in these two sentences.
All this is the will of heaven, all this is creation, the will of heaven remains the same, creation makes people, everything is nothing, everything is ethereal, life and death in the underworld have their own destiny, wealth has its own standards, whether it is immortals, mortals or ghosts, can not change this eternal to the present, the cycle of heaven, if the way of heaven is lost, the common people are in trouble, will go through the catastrophe, after the catastrophe, there will be no return.
Now your parents and relatives are suffering a great calamity in the underworld, you must hurry to save them, there is no time to delay, and I will consecrate you two tonight when the moon is full.
A full moon hung high in the sky, Tianmu Mountain was cloudless, and Jiufeng on the top of Huashan Mountain looked at the vast sky alone, and his thoughts drifted to another world.
Where was his life-saving benefactor, Ziqi? I have been looking for so many years, but I can't find any trace of him, "From now on, your name will be called Jiufeng", she recalled what Ziqi said in Yuxu Peak in Kunlun Mountain, this voice has been lingering in his mind for several years, whenever in the dead of night, the sound of Ziqi always hovering in her ears when she closes her eyes, she can't realize why this is happening?
But he felt that as long as he thought of the purple gas, there would be a sweet feeling in his heart, and there was a desire to see her very much, so many years, every full moon night he would always come to the top of Huashan, quietly look at the moon, and talk about his lovesickness.
She said silently in her heart: "If I can see Ziqi one day, I will promise to use my life to shelter her."
But at the ends of the earth, where to look for it in the vast sky, maybe just like this, you can't see the purple qi forever, and it doesn't make much sense to live alone in this world, thinking about her, she burst into tears, and the bright moonlight shone on her face, emitting countless silver rays.
Jiufeng is still standing in the moonlight, still standing in the breeze, still tearfully pinning the lovesick .............