Chapter 239, Confusion
The second elder blasted Xuanyuan Jie, who was thrown into the sky by Mo Han and flew straight into the mist, and begged for forgiveness from the laughing dragon. He knew the temperament of the laughing dragon, but he didn't have a choice.
Xiao Shenlong didn't give him this opportunity, the second emperor of Qiankun didn't kill the chicken, he could only slaughter another monkey. Otherwise, he laughed at the prestige of the dragon, and they really thought it was used to scare people.
The two elders joined forces with the four demon emperors to fight to the death, however, in front of the five emperors, they were only struggling before death.
The Sword Emperor said that he was responsible for taking off his head, and Xiao Shenlong also wanted to see if this old man's muscles and bones had touched the heavenly steps after a hundred years of inactivity.
The second elder took advantage of the fleeting gap to flee to a few hundred miles, and the sword qi of the Sword Emperor's Heavenly Trace Sword Array was like a rain of stars and lightning and thunder in the sky, besieging the second elder who fled in panic. A sword swept by, and the head was taken away by the sword.
The Sword Emperor's jet-black heavy sword is similar to the Demon Saint's Nine-Fold Flat Heavenly Tower, and it can be cultivated to a certain extent to cultivate the natal sword spirit. This can be called the sword in the people, and the sword is dead.
Why draw a sword to kill, you can pick off your head thousands of miles away with a single thought. This is the difference between an ordinary earth-level emperor and a person who touches a heaven-level emperor.
Two of the four demon kings were involved in the bloody destruction of the Night Clan and the Shui Xiaolin Mansion back then, and the other two were secretly involved in the royal turmoil. The laughing dragon has been following their traces for more than ten years, and finally they have met the narrow road of the enemy, and they want to escape?
These four Demon Emperors are not from the Demon Realm, to be precise, they used to be from the Jade God Peak, and it is unknown how they joined the Shadow Sect later. Judging from all indications, the Jade God Peak and the Shadow Sect are inextricably linked. If you make a bold guess, it is impossible to say if the Shadow Sect is a force on the surface of the Jade God Peak.
If the five powerful emperors of the Divine Dragon Dynasty want to leave behind these scum of the realm, killing them is just a matter that can wipe them out in the blink of an eye.
The five emperors did not leave, but stood in the sky outside the Tianlong Pass.
"If they coerce?" Huozhu asked with an eyebrow.
The Laughing Divine Dragon squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "The temple of their Heavenly Dragon Clan has been around for some years, and it should be repaired." ”
"I think so. The old man Mai said calmly.
Mai old man said a word for a hundred years, and several people looked sideways, and then nodded and smiled.
The Tianlong Pass leading to Tianlong City is like a heavenly road between two majestic mountains, vast and majestic.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this pass is a vast plain, which can accommodate dozens of cities, and only those who fly down against the wind can see its full picture.
The wind flew over the Tianlong Pass quickly, and out of the pass, a large boxy city flashed from below.
There are more than 300 cities in Tianlong Pass, each city has a long history and a large population, with a few hundred thousand and more than hundreds of thousands. This is the preaching ground of the Buddha realm, and everyone is a believer, so this area is centered on Tenryu Castle and is also named after Tenryu Castle.
The air echoed with the bells of the city, and the bells echoed and intertwined for a long time.
Phantom Feather's expression was complicated, as if he was more timid in his hometown.
This is where she was born, but her relatives have long since left. There is also her route from her hometown to Tianlong City, and everything outside Tianlong City has nothing to do with her.
Every day, I sit on the white jade lotus platform of Shenlong Temple and meditate, and there is only one maple tree in the empty dojo.
She faced this maple tree every day, from the spring to the buds, the summer to the leafy, the autumn to the red leaves like fire, until the cold wind rose and everything was gone.
Year after year, the cycle continues.
The maple tree also ranges from arm-thick leaves to immeasurably thick, and the leaves are as dense as the blue waves of the sea.
She didn't know how long she had been sitting cross-legged, but she was able to walk into the air and walk to the canopy of the maple tree and look down on everything.
Later, the bell tower of Shenlong Temple rang once in a hundred or even hundreds of years. The bell tower is dozens of zhang, and the bell rings for thousands of miles, stretching for a long time.
The Celestial Dragons all fell to the ground, their foreheads touching the ground, and their arms prostrated forward.
Phantom Feather was changed into a crimson yellow robe, and it was the only costume. She wore a headband embroidered with scripture and tied it from her forehead to her head. Everyone knew her honorific title on this day - Holy Maiden.
Xuan King, Earth Emperor, Tianzun, she walked step by step, effortlessly, and did not deliberately pursue this supreme cultivation.
One day, she received a decree from the Buddha to prevent the demon clan from entering the human realm, help Mo Chongtian calm the war in the human realm, and promote Buddhism.
The first two things were for the last thing, and she did the first two things, although the Four Dragons Protector had fallen and there were still many Heavenly Dragon Clansmen, the last thing she didn't complete.
Therefore, she can't incarnate as a divine dragon and return to the Buddha realm.
Can it be this time?
Hundreds of years ago, she missed out on an obsession, and this time, she experienced that pain again.
If the mind is not hindered, it will not understand suffering. She thought she could be detached, but she was haunted by a thought.
It's very bitter, but it's beautiful, like the splendor of red maple, knowing that it will pass, but also wanting to stay for a moment. Don't read it, it's in. Read, it's also there.
The Buddha world asked Mo Chongtian to make Buddha the state religion of the Shenlong Dynasty, but he refused. The reason is that people from the Buddha realm are allowed to come to the human realm to promote the Dao, but they cannot influence the beliefs or freedom of thought of sentient beings.
As a result, the Buddha Realm withdrew from the Divine Dragon Army that had entered the Human Realm, leaving only Phantom Feather and not leaving.
Phantom Feather was seriously injured by the Demon Saint, and Mo Chongtian asked the Demon Saint to work together to seal Phantom Feather's lifeline, let her be reborn, and give the latecomer a chance to end everything.
The Demon Saint agreed, he knew that he couldn't go back to the Demon Realm, but he needed someone to unify the Demon Realm again, and he also needed this person to complete his unfinished will.
This war had nothing to do with Phantom Feather, but it caused her innocent and serious injuries, and Mo Chongtian's pity for her cultivation was also unrequited for her efforts. Letting the heir of Feng Tianqi give her a new life is a reward for her supreme merit, and it is also a compensation for her. Mo Chongtian didn't know if the Buddha Realm would send an army of divine dragons to bless the latecomers to rectify the human realm, if the phantom feather could be reborn, it would be enough.
The Demon Saint knew that Mo Chongtian had handed over a crucial item to the Celestial Dragon Clan, but he didn't know if Phantom Feather and the Divine Dragon Army would help the latecomers. Mo Chongtian persuaded the Demon Saint in this matter, the Demon Saint may not understand or pretend not to understand, it is certain that the latecomer will help him realize his long-cherished wish. As for the truth in the middle, it doesn't seem to matter so much.
This may be a tacit understanding between the saints.
Outside Tianlong City, the bells echoed, and the Sanskrit sound lingered.
The majestic and magnificent Buddha realm has a unique architectural complex that stretches endlessly, with temples in the city and temples in the city.
Everyone lay on their stomachs and bowed to the ground, their hands on the ground, scoundrels silent, and they greeted the long-returned saintess in a way unique to this place.
Phantom Feather's body emitted a flickering golden light, which was her unique qi.
Mo Han pulled the stunned Sha Qi back to his side, and his heart was not shocked, but fearful.
Nor could a supreme wise and martial king make his subjects so pious that they could not believe it.
"They will show you the way. ”
Phantom Feather said, stepping down step by step.
The horns whine, and the chanting sound is like a tidal wave, which makes people feel refreshed.
Mo Han remembered the dark Sanskrit sound of Jin Lao's submission to the demonic beast, although there were some differences that could be heard as the same origin.
Phantom Feather was asked to leave by the robes that came from the air, and the strength of these robes also has the strength of the ground level. They have the same piety, bow down to worship, and disappear into the floating tower and pavilion in a flash.
Mo Han led Sha Qi step by step, he walked very carefully at every step, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart. It's not fear, it's not resistance, it's not acceptance.
After landing, the saber-toothed beast also folded its wings and cautiously followed, it didn't seem to have much affection for this place, perhaps it had an instinctive resistance to that Sanskrit sound.
Approaching the city, there was no one who came to meet them. This made Mo Han not feel unhappy, but much more relaxed. He had come to find the ancient Bible, and there was no need for a solemn sense of ceremony, nor was there a need for it.
The city is bustling and peaceful.
There is not much difference from the bustling towns in the outside world, there are many restaurants and inns, and these are enough.
Walking on the bustling streets, the flow of people is bustling, and the hawkers along the streets are also one after another. I didn't see the gentlemen running rampant in the market, and I couldn't see the bullies and bad men and women. Familiar people and strangers all communicate with Yan Yuese, and they can't see the pushing and scolding.
This is the most unusual of the usual.
When Mo Han saw the sugar gourd, he remembered that he hadn't eaten it for a long time after eating it once in Qingyan City, and he still missed the sweet and sour taste. I still remember Jianchen, Shui Jingtian, the little guy Luo Jin, and a flying mouse who came along the way.
Mo Han bought two bunches, and the two of them relaxed and ate happily, Sha Qi had never eaten such a delicacy, so Mo Han had to buy the whole bunch back.
Mo Han was stubborn but had no choice but to obey Shaqi's pleas, so an elegant girl appeared on the street, the girl straddled a young man carrying a wooden stick full of sugar gourds, and there was a warcraft walking cautiously behind her.
People who also bought sugar gourds along the way, Sha Qi reluctantly sold nearly half of her love, but the mood of being the proprietress collecting money was also very happy.
It was getting late, and the two of them were tired of shopping, so they found an inn with a large open space to rest.
The saber-toothed beast was arranged to be neighbors with the two horses at the back of the inn. It was so deterrent that it scared the petite horses to tremble. The innkeeper had no choice but to change the land for the two horses, and he was really afraid that this big monster would use the horse to make a sacrifice.
The inn is very luxuriously decorated, and a guest room is opened, and the two of them take a bath after eating.
Sha Qi is not shy, and she doesn't carry Mo Han on her back when she changes clothes, and Mo Han's heart is up and down. I have to admit that Sha Qi has changed a lot, and her slender little body has become full of charm.
Mo Han still abides by his father's tradition, although the flowers are fragrant, they have to wait until the candles in the cave room are waxed.
The red candle flickered, and the two sat by the window holding their chins and chatting about the moon outside the window.
It's been a long time since they've been like this, and they talked about the leisure time of swinging under the big tree in the desert and lying under the tree and shaking their feet.
Sha Qi didn't mention Sha Yi, Flame Flying Phoenix, Nine Killing King, Breaking Bad Poison King, and Jin Lao when Shanshan burst into tears, but her eyes were dull and nostalgic for the past time, and she raised the corners of her mouth and smiled at Mo Han, reassuring him that everything was fine.
Mo Han took Sha Qi into his arms, stroked her green silk and looked at the impenetrable moonlight, and muttered to himself: "It seems that something is wrong." ”