Chapter 909: The Death of the Great Trend
An Zheng passed through the gate of hell, and Chen Shaobai opened the seal of the Devil's Dao. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
In this world, there are always things that are inevitable and things that happen by chance. The choice made by An Zheng and Chen Shaobai is inevitable, because they are both people who value love and righteousness.
And in the ruins of the Asgard Palace, some things happened by chance.
Venerable Dashi, the eldest disciple of the Buddha, entered the ruins of the Immortal Palace with a piece of paper in his hand, which was a gift from the white-bearded old Taoist to the Buddha in exchange for a life. It was clearly written on the paper, but just as he was about to find the secret, Venerable Dashi suddenly changed his mind, and he decided not to go according to his original plan.
The Buddha said to the general trend, go and see if your secret is not there.
Just to see if the secret is there.
However, at this moment, the general trend suddenly saw two little cultivators who tried their luck in the ruins of the Immortal Palace, both of them were casual cultivators, and their cultivation was worthy of passing the realm of prison desire. The two of them together are not rich, and they have scraped together enough money to enter the ruins of the Immortal Palace, and they plan to come here to see if they have their own chances.
Both of them looked very old, sitting there in a daze.
"Why are we here? The gold spirit stone that we finally got was just paid as an entrance fee, are we stupid? Those big forces of those families here have been swept over and over again, what is left?"
"You can't say that, you still have to have dreams. ”
"Dreams, we're not young anymore, and we're coming to the end of our life in the Realm of Desire. At this age, it is better to go back to my hometown, open a small college, teach some young people, and be rich without worrying about food and clothing. Anyway, we are also cultivators in the realm of imprisoned desire, although we are nothing in this big river and lake, and in the eyes of those big families and big forces, there is no difference between the two of us and ants, but when we go back, we are human beings. There is no place for us to stand in a country. In the remote place of my hometown, there are still three inches of loess after all. ”
"I'm not going to give up anyway. ”
One of them stood up and said, "Yes, we are old, and it seems that we will never have a chance to ascend to the realm again. But why do we come to the Asgard Ruins, is it not because of the belief in our hearts that we will not admit defeat and will not give up? Why can others call for wind and rain, but we can't?"
He looked at his companion and said, "I am old, but my heart is still young. I also want to be like those big guys, and I want to shine on the lintel. Do you remember what the master in our cultivation place said? He said that the qualifications of the two of us are too mediocre, and we may not be able to reach the realm of imprisoned desire in our lifetime. He also said that we will never surpass him in our lifetime, so I don't believe in this evil, where is the truth that the master must be stronger than the apprentice and will always be stronger?"
"I don't believe it, if I find an opportunity and become stronger, I must go back. ”
He said loudly: "Tell him in front of the old horseman that I am better than you! I will rob him of the position of the master of the door, and I will become the master of the door!"
His companion shook his head helplessly: "I came with you, you can do whatever you want, I will still accompany you." It's a big deal to find nothing, wasting the last time of your life. The scenery here is so good, and it is also the ruins of the fairy palace, and it is not bad to die here and sleep here. ”
Standing in the dark, listening to the two people talking, his heart suddenly fluctuated.
He looked down at the paper in his hand, and according to the map on it, he had already reached the place. These two cultivators, who had seemed to have been mediocre all their lives, seemed to be not far from their great opportunity, and if they found this place by coincidence and obtained the supreme power contained in that place, it was possible that the two of them would really become the kind of people they wanted to be.
But isn't that a waste of that power by them?
Thinking about the general trend, a thought suddenly came to my heart.
"I just want to protect this power from falling into the wrong hands. ”
He looked at the two men, and the chill in his eyes grew heavier and heavier.
Don't go any further, the general trend said silently in my heart.
He could have gone out and told those two people that this was a place controlled by the Buddha Sect. Those two people didn't know him, and their cultivation was low, so maybe they just regarded him as an ordinary Buddhist disciple. But they shouldn't dare to come near here in the future, after all, no one can shake the prestige of the Buddha Sect.
However, the general trend monk did not say anything, he did not stand up and did not stop it. I just said over and over again in my heart not to go any further, not to go any further.
Finally, the moment the two of them stepped on that area, Venerable Dashi suddenly felt a sense of relief in his heart.
I said I wouldn't let you come, why did I have to come?
Venerable Dashi persuaded himself in his heart...... I just want to keep that power from falling into the hands of others. “
He suddenly struck out and killed the two Prisoner Desire Realm cultivators with a single blow. At that moment, an unprecedented pleasure suddenly arose in the heart of the Venerable Venerable. He likes it, it's really cool, it's very cool. He looked at the corpses of the two people, took a long breath, and said, "It's an ant, and no matter how hard you struggle, it's an ant." ”
Even he couldn't imagine why he would say such a sentence.
Then his mind couldn't help but think of what one of them had just said...... Why should the master always be better than the apprentice?
Why?
The ghost sent the gods, and the Venerable Dashi unfolded the paper in his hand, and then saw the place on an inconspicuous rockery. This place is located behind the main hall of the Xuanyuan Immortal Emperor, and it is the most inconspicuous corner of the Xuanyuan Immortal Emperor's imperial garden. The scale of this rockery is not large, and there is a fountain on it, but it has long since dried up.
An inch below the spring, there is a small six-pointed star pattern. This is one of the most common magic circles in the cultivation world, so it won't attract the attention of others. And in this circle, there are two even more inconspicuous small black dots. Even if a careful person sees it, they will think that it is just a small bump on the rockery.
According to the method on the drawing, the monk pointed his index finger and thumb at the two bulges and pressed them down hard. With a pop, I don't know what it was so sharp, pierced his fingers, and blood gushed out at once. The grooves on the six-pointed star circle were immediately filled with blood, and it looked weird.
However, the Great Trend Tianzun waited for a while, but still didn't find anything.
After a full hour, there was no other change in the circle, he didn't open anything, he didn't see anything. A surge of anger that he had never felt before suddenly surged into his head, and he wanted to directly dismantle this immortal palace.
At the same time, that unknown place.
In the dilapidated Hangu Pass, the veteran who leaned on the stone and hid in the shade of the tree to avoid the scorching sun carefully twisted open a wine gourd and carefully tasted the real wine. He finally stopped smelling the already faint tasteless smell of wine in the flask, in fact, it was just the nostalgia and fantasy of wine in his mind.
Just then, a flute sounded in the distance.
The old soldier was surprised for a moment, and looked into the distance, and the white-bearded old Taoist man lying on the back of the old green cow appeared again. He froze there, and wondered what was going on. Haven't you already been here twice? Haven't you already sent a letter to Guguan in the west, why do you repeat it over and over again?
The old Taoist sat up on the back of the ox and glanced at the veteran: "Surprised?"
"Surprised!"
"There's nothing surprising, time has gone out of order. It's just that the axis of the big world is still stable, so the time of the big world is not out of order. And here we are, a fragment of the big world. It was all in the past, but it was turned back by the confusion of time. It's like a person who has a habit of writing a diary, and suddenly one day he has Alzheimer's and forgets how many times he has read it, and turns over and over again the things that have long passed. ”
The veteran said he didn't understand.
The old Taoist shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying that it was okay if he didn't understand.
He stretched out his hand to ask, and the veteran reluctantly handed him the flask. The old Taoist took the wine jug and looked at it, stretched out his hand and dipped a drop of wine in the jug and spilled it. In the middle of the air, there was a dense glass shard-like thing, and the old Taoist pointed to the shards and said, "You and I are part of this shard." ”
The veteran still didn't understand, he just felt sorry for that drop of wine.
The old Taoist said to himself: "Actually, the big world is very unstable, and the more it is in that era of cultivation and prosperity, the more unstable it is. Those great great cultivators have created one space after another, so the big world is like a cowhide that has been taut and has to be pulled out of strange shapes, which may burst open at any time. The most vulnerable are those places that are recessed or protruding, that is, the spaces created by the great practitioners. Because it's thinner and brittle, as long as someone casually pokes it, it may poke out some big basket. ”
At this moment, in the ruins of the Immortal Palace, the furious Venerable Dashi took off the Buddha beads around his neck, and one hundred and eight Buddha beads turned into one hundred and eight golden rays of light and bombarded the rockery. A powerful force shattered the rockery, revealing a six-pointed star statue made of metal. It looks like a strange work of art, but the heavy metallic luster and the terrifying aura that emanates from it make people feel the infinite power contained in it.
"Hahahaha!"
Venerable Dashi laughed out loud when he saw the metal six-pointed star, which was about three meters tall, and he strode over, reaching out and gently stroking the metal six-pointed star, and the whole person looked gradually distorted.
On the side of the dilapidated Hangu Pass, the old Taoist who was still chatting with the veterans was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then looked at the fragments that were floating in the air before. A black hole appeared behind him, and all the debris was sucked into it by the powerful suction.
At the same time, in the ruins of Asgard. In the two small holes in Venerable Dashi's fingers, blood flowed out involuntarily, like two streams of light into the six-pointed star. Venerable Dashi was stunned for a moment and wanted to escape, but that power was not something he could resist. It was one of the supreme magic weapons left by Emperor Xuanyuan Immortal, how could he resist it.
With a pop, his fingers snapped, followed by the palm of his hand. At the wrist, a fountain of blood gushed out, all sucked in by the six-pointed star. It was only a few tens of seconds, and a peerless powerhouse at the peak of the Little Heaven Realm was actually sucked into a dry corpse.
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