Chapter 184: The Sad True God

Xiao Chen and Nangong Lin were on the road to the Jing Yu Pavilion, and the three Nangong siblings who were in Nangong Mansion finally got a message from Nangong Lintuo. In this regard, Nangong Yi and Nangong Xiong could only smile bitterly. But Nangong Sixiaojie was furious, she almost broke everything, she could drop everything. Even the subordinates who occasionally passed in front of her attracted her to scold her for no reason.

Of course, the two who caused this result were unaware. Xiao Chen's heart was apprehensive, he didn't know if this trip could really move the mysterious true god, and whether he could really find out the whereabouts of his parents from her.

And Nangong Lin, who was walking with him, seemed very excited. She was very happy to have the opportunity to walk alone with Xiao Chen! This feeling is so good!

"There has never been waste in this world, there are only teachers who don't know how to teach according to their aptitude!" Qi Muqing realized how correct this sentence of the great true god was.

"Liu Lan, I have learned the Peerless Transformation of the Meditation Pavilion, you have almost learned. Now it's time to teach you another unique lesson in my Meditation Pavilion!" Qi Muqing's face was filled with a happy smile.

"Another mastery?"

"That's right, another mastery is also the secret of my Meditation Pavilion. Nine-character mantra!" Speaking of this, Qi Muqing's face became extremely solemn.

The so-called nine-character mantra, also known as the mystical nine-character mantra, are: pro, soldier, fight, person, all, array, column, front, line. Don't underestimate this mantra of just a few words, and the casting of the nine-character mantra, to put it bluntly, is to lock the surrounding free heaven and earth aura for your own use, so that your strength will rise to a new height.

What's more worth mentioning is that the mantra of each word of the Upanishads has its corresponding gesture. Once unleashed, it erupts with a terrifying power that is jaw-dropping.

"Liu Lan, due to your own qualifications, you were born unable to awaken the Phantom Sea, so you were born unable to use the power of the Star Soul. But once you've learned it, even without the help of the power of the Star Soul, you'll be able to resist those who awaken the Phantom Sea on your own. To put it simply, when you can successfully comprehend the first three spells of the Upanishads, your strength will be no less than that of an ordinary obsidian warrior. When he was able to comprehend and use the fourth spell of the Nine Characters of the Upanisha, he was already able to compete with the obsidian warriors. By analogy, when you comprehend and use the seventh spell of the Nine-Character Mantra, you will be able to compete with the Obsidian Martial Saint, the ultimate human powerhouse in this world!"

Speaking of this, Qi Muqing deliberately stopped. Sure enough, as he expected, Liu Lan's expression looked urgent. "Teacher, what if you can comprehend the last two words of the mantra?"

Because of his incompetence, he has caused the person he loves to be separated from his yin and yang. That is, from that moment on, Liu Lan secretly swore that she must become stronger, she must become stronger, and she will never be able to affect anyone around her again.

"I don't know this. At present, the teacher can only use the first seven of the nine-character mantra completely. Qi Muqing was relieved, but he couldn't help but sigh, "As for what you said, what will become after you thoroughly comprehend the nine-character mantra." To be honest, I don't know. But I have a gut feeling that once I reach that state, I should step into the realm of the gods!"

"The realm of the gods?"

"Yes, the realm of gods!" Qi Muqing nodded heavily, "Even if your strength is still not as good as that of a true god, it should not be far behind." ”

But just when Qi Muqing and Liu Lan were chatting happily in the hall, outside the closed door, there was a person who pressed his ear to the door, listening carefully to everything that happened in the inner hall.

This is also a beautiful girl. The moth eyebrows are headed, the skin is like condensing jade, and the figure is slender. It's just that she bit her lips tightly, and her face was full of resentment and jealousy. Her name is Xia Ningsheng, she is the eldest disciple of Qi Muqing, the sect leader of the Jingyu Pavilion, before Liu Lan came, she was also the most favored person by Qi Muqing, and she has been living an enviable life.

But since this woman named Liu Lan came, everything has changed. Sect Master Qi Muqing's time to pay attention to himself became less and less, and most of Qi Muqing's time was spent caring for and guiding the woman named Liu Lan herself was no longer so important in the mind of the sect master, and even many disciples of the sect were secretly laughing at themselves.

It's all this woman, it's all this damn woman. Xia Ningshang was unwilling at the same time, but also had a deep sense of jealousy. This damn woman not only seems to have more favor from the sect master, but even her talent is a little stronger than herself. You must know that it took me almost a year to barely master such a mastery as transposition, but it seems that the other party reached his own level, and it only took less than four months.

But just when Xia Ningsheng was thinking about it, the door of the hidden house was suddenly opened suddenly, and Qi Muqing's angry face appeared in front of her. "Xia Ningsheng, what are you doing sneakily hiding here?"

"Teacher, I'm just passing by by accident!" Xia Ningsheng muttered.

"I don't care if you mean it or not, and I won't spare it if I find out next time you're eavesdropping on us. Liu Lan, let's go!"

After leaving these cold words, Qi Muqing, who was furious, took Liu Lan away. Only the stunned Xia Ningshang was left.

"Bastard!" Xia Ningsheng gritted her teeth. At this time, she hated this woman named Liu Lan very much, it was her, this evil woman, who took away everything that originally belonged to her.

"Liu Lan, I, Xia Ningsheng, swear to be incompatible with you!" The words of incomparable grief and indignation echoed, and they did not want to disperse for a long time.

And after two days of long travel, Xiao Chen and Nangong Lin finally came to the foot of the Jingchen Pavilion, but Xiao Chen, who was in a hurry, was grabbed by Nangong Lin's arm, "Xiao Chen, the rules of the Jingchen Pavilion have always been that men are not allowed to enter, I think you should stay here first, and wait for me to ask to see the sect master of the Jingchen Pavilion to see if she is willing to see you!"

"This or this is fine!" Xiao Chen nodded, although he desperately wanted to see the true god and learn the whereabouts of his parents from her. But he also understands that this is someone's place after all, and as a visitor, the minimum etiquette should also be respected.

Besides, you still have to ask for others, and you have to respect each other's habits. Nangong Lin, who was full of smiles, stepped on the path to the top of the mountain, and she felt very, very happy to be able to help Xiao Chen.

Let's talk about the true gods who live in the garden of the Meditation Pavilion that is comparable to a fairyland on earth. Since the moon cicada and Xi Yuan left, she felt tired for no reason, a tiredness that she had never felt before. Behind this tiredness, there is still a slight sadness.

The two sisters are lives created by themselves, and in a sense, they are like their parents. But I never thought that in the minds of the two beings created by myself, the weight of my own life was not as heavy as that of the apostle sent by the underworld. This feeling makes me extremely unhappy!

"Even the two dolls that I created by myself want to be respected by others, but why do you never understand my feelings, why don't you understand my heart?" And when the smoke cleared, the figure of a man appeared in front of him.

The man is eight feet long, his face is like a crown of jade, he wears a scarf on his head, and he is dressed in a crane, and the whole person looks handsome and handsome, and has a faint otherworldly temperament. "Meet the True God!" Strangely, the man with such an otherworldly temperament looked at the True God with great awe.

"How many times have I told you! Don't call me Lord God, your current identity is my husband, you want to call me Lady, Lady, do you understand?" Lord God was furious again.

"I see, lady!" replied the man in a low voice.

"Come here, husband, I'm feeling very tired, lend me your shoulder to lean on!" Lord God's voice became gentle again.

"Yes!" the man agreed, and stepped forward. A happy smile appeared on the face of the true god, and she slowly closed her eyes and gently snuggled her head against the other's shoulder. I really like this faint fragrance on my husband's body, and I'm really infatuated with the feeling of snuggling in my husband's arms.

But suddenly, Lord Shin opened his eyes. She jerked the man away, and then threw him over with a loud slap. "Why, your body is so stiff, why is your body shaking so much?"

"Lord God, Lord God, spare your life, spare your life. I don't want to, but I don't know what, as soon as I get close to you, I feel inexplicably afraid!"

"You," True God-sama's Qianqianyu pointed at the man who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, trembling, and became more and more angry. Back then, he and his husband lived in a quiet hill, living a life of not asking about the world and having no quarrel with the world. The husband and wife respect each other like guests, and on weekdays, they both live a life like a fairy couple who recites poems and sings on the piano.

His husband is talented and known as the first in the world. And although she is a woman, her talent can make any talented woman ashamed. I thought that this kind of immortal couple could continue like this forever, but I was deprived by the appearance of a person.

He was a man who was not too outstanding in terms of appearance or talent. But he has such a characteristic, he can cry, he can cry movingly, and he can cry heartbreakingly. His husband was finally moved by him and followed him, saying that he would assist this person to achieve a kingship.

Since then, the husband has been spending less and less time with him. He no longer had time to play with himself and amuse himself. In order to assist the so-called master who claimed to be a relative of the emperor, but in fact had nothing to do with the royal family, he worked hard day and night. Even after that person's death, he still loyally assisted his son without complaint.

The hard work of days and nights, and the torture of countless family and state events, finally made him fall. But his husband was shouting until the moment before leaving, "The great cause has not been accomplished, so why should I go?"

Until that moment, his own name did not appear in his mouth. The eyes of the true gods were foggy. I am unwilling, really unwilling. God, why are you doing this to me?

Because of this strong unwillingness, he would rather choose to endure thousands of years of pain in the underworld than be reincarnated. Finally, a thousand years later, he found a good opportunity to escape from the underworld and came to this magical world. Because of the thousands of years of suffering, he has gained extremely powerful power, and he can rely on what he wants to create a new life.

But who would have thought that even the two defective products of the moon cicada and Xi Yu have rich feelings and dare to fight against me. And you, a person I have carefully created, a perfect existence without a single flaw, and my perfect husband, whom I love forever in my heart, is such a pus-filled appearance?

"Get out, get out of here!" the incomparably grieved and indignant God kicked over, and the poor man was kicked into a rolling gourd on the spot. But suffering such a great insult, the man did not dare to snort, he used his hands and feet together, and fled with rolling and crawling on the ground. He was with this moody woman every minute and every second.

"Stop!" Suddenly, the true god roared. The man's body shook violently, and his trembling legs no longer dared to take a step forward.

"What do you command, Lord God?" the man smirked and turned back.

"By the way, I ask you, do you feel anything right now?" was the word of the true God full of anticipation.

"Me!" the man held his breath and thought about it, but finally shook his head.

"I'm sorry, I, I. I can't feel anything!"

The true god ignored him, her brow furrowed, her head bowed, and her right hand rapidly changing strange gestures. Finally, the movement stopped, and Lord True God raised his head, his face full of sneers, "It turns out that there is a distinguished guest visiting, okay, the tenth apostle from the underworld, you are finally here." ”

"And you waste, you can't even feel this, what do I want you for?" Facing the man in front of him, the original incomparably pretty face of the true god was as cold as ice at this time. Thinking about the past, the husband I loved deeply could be described as extremely smart, and he was well-versed in the past. Knowing astronomy, knowing geography, and having the talent of passing through heaven and latitude, the ability to reverse the world, the unpredictable plan, and the ambition of heaven and earth.

is not a prophet, even if there is no omission, for his husband, it is just a small skill. But the straw bag in front of him has nothing but the same skin as his husband. This straw bale, this waste, what's the use of keeping you?

A strong murderous intent surged from the true god's body and slowly covered the man's body. In the beautiful garden, the flowers that bloomed in the wind also withered and withered because they couldn't bear this cold killing.

"Lord God, Lord God, Lord God, spare life!" The man's face at this time was as pale as earth. He fell to his knees and kowtowed.

And seeing this ugly picture of the man, Lord Shinjin was even more angry. "You, let me die!" True God Lord Lan tapped his fingers, and suddenly, a thunderous explosion sounded. Countless petals were carried into the air by this huge energy, and finally floated down helplessly.

How could this be? The man slowly let go of the hand that was covering his eyes. But everything in front of him stunned him, with himself as the center, within ten zhang of the surroundings, there was a charred black and a mess. In this area, everything is shattered, but he is the only one who is unharmed. What's going on? What's going on?

The true god sighed, and the figure slowly disappeared. Although he knew that the waste in front of him was not his real husband, but just a substitute made by himself, he still couldn't bear to destroy it.