Chapter 137 Taishang forgets the Taoist and kills all the demons in the world
As the ambassador group of Shenzhou, Zhao Si and his entourage were arranged to the most luxurious hotel. As soon as they walked in, the hall alone was nearly twenty meters high, and the huge pendant with a diameter of ten meters was like a golden sun shining on their eyes slightly.
Zhao Si looked up at all this, his mouth opening slightly unconsciously. Originally, I thought that although I was born in the countryside, I had never enjoyed the life of a rich man. Even if he is in a high position now, he spends most of his time on duty and cultivation, and his enjoyment is actually very far away from being a monk. But anyway, he is also in the Internet era, and he used to like to watch the life of rich people very much.
For example, "The World's Most Luxurious Hotel", "The World's Most Luxurious Cruise Ship" and so on.
But the difference between what you see through the screen and what you see with your own eyes is still very big, and the shock it brings is completely different.
Several waiters wearing black silk heels in uniforms, with good looks and figures, walked towards them, bowed slightly, and said, "Guests, Mr. Zhao and Mr. Lu, please come with us." ”
"You know us?" Zhao Si asked with some surprise, shouldn't it be their self-registration number, and then arrange a room for them?
"As a guest of honor from Shenzhou, we wrote down the appearance and names of the two yesterday." The waiter replied respectfully.
Hey, is this the life of the upper class?
Taking the elevator, they came to the so-called princely suite, a room of 200 square meters, with a living room, a master bedroom, a toilet, and even an artificial hot spring.
Zhao Si kept talking about the quintessence of Shenzhou along the way, looking like a hillbilly entering the city.
Lu Haochu said disdainfully: "You are now representing Zhou Di, can you have a little demeanor?" ”
Being reminded by him like this, Zhao Si immediately wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, rearranged his appearance and said: "I am called at ease, and you are a young master who can take out 100 million, you must have seen a lot of this." For a rural person like me, the most luxurious hotel I have ever been to is a convenient hotel. ”
Originally, he thought that the convenient hotel was quite good, neat and clean, but now it seems that he is superficial.
"My ancestors have been working for generations." Lu Haochu replied, "It's not my family that can get 100 million, but I have a foundation to cultivate." Just go out and borrow money now, and want to borrow 100 million people to send to you, if you pull down your face, you may not need to borrow. ”
"Really? If you want to say that Jindan has this treatment, there are three in my office. Zhao Si looked suspicious.
If he is Brother Yi, it is no problem to borrow hundreds of billions, but he is just a foundation.
Lu Haochu saw what the other party was thinking at a glance, and said speechlessly: "Compared to me, you are more like a child of a family, and there are currently 238 foundations of 600 million people in the surrounding area. ”
The circles are different, and the horizons are different.
Although Zhao Si looks like a hillbilly, this guy's vision has actually surpassed that of all the rich. What he usually comes into contact with is the top existence in the world today, which is an existence that money can't reach.
Li Yi's existence made Zhao Si invisibly come into contact with the circle of top powerhouses, and he saw many powerhouses who were countless times more powerful than him, and lacked correct self-awareness over time.
Although the foundation building period is still at the standard of mortals, it is already a small superman, defined as a special individual combat unit. In the face of the cult hidden in the crowd, they are more useful than an armored brigade.
"Is that so?" Zhao Si touched his head, "So I'm so powerful?" ”
"With your almost buggy perception of danger, you can rank in the top ten among the native monks."
"Speak a little more."
Lu Haochu's face turned dark, and he didn't really want to deal with this shameless dog thing.
At this time, a waiter walked in and said, "Mr. Lu, your room is ready, please come with us." ”
"Nope." Lu Haochu shook his head, "The two of us live here. ”
As soon as these words came out, the room fell into a strange atmosphere, and the waiter looked up at the two of them, and the look in his eyes was self-evident.
"You go out first."
"Yes."
The waiter bowed respectfully, then walked out of the room and closed the door.
Zhao Si shuddered and said, "Lao Lu, you won't have that kind of special love, right?" ”
No wonder this guy is such a big person, he is still a boy chicken, it turns out that he is good at Longyang.
"Get out, you have the good of Longyang." Lu Haochu's face darkened, "I'm meditating in the living room, and you sleep on the bed." Do you think it's 100% safe? With so many forces gathered, there may be a great power that will go mad and kill us. ”
"I'll be in a room with you, and I'll meditate a little more securely. If something happens like this, then I'll have to resign myself to my fate. ”
The probability of this happening is very small, no matter how they say it, they are also representatives of Shenzhou, and if they die here, it will definitely cause huge trouble to the Black Soil State. Qi Di peeped here for a long time, and he didn't do it because he was not sure, and he didn't have trouble by his hair.
War is not something that can be fought just because it is said, and the support of the people is extremely important.
I believe that those sects don't want Shenzhou to meddle here.
But if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens, so adhering to the principle of prudence, Lu Haochu decided to act with Zhao Si, and someone covered him if something happened.
"Damn, it turns out that you pulled me as a shield." Zhao Si can be regarded as seeing thick eyebrows and big eyes.
"You love me, I told you in advance." Lu Haochu took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator and sat on the sofa.
"After this incident, you should be able to study for the Graduate School in the second half of the year. I heard that a special school is going to be established, but I don't know if it's true, but there are a lot of resources anyway. ”
Airplanes!
There was a sudden buzzing sound in the void, and the souls of the two of them throbbed, Zhao Si almost didn't stand firm, and took two steps and reached out to hold the sofa.
After a few breaths, everything was calm again.
The two of them looked at each other, and they could see each other's panic.
"What was that?"
No one answered the question, but there was another roar outside, and the two turned their heads to see the answer through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.
The sky was dark, the clouds were rolling, and wisps of cracks appeared in the void, falling to the huge flat football field.
The shadows fell from the sky, transparent and thin, like a cloud of gas. It's obviously just a simple phantom, but it's just a glimpse, like the eyes of the two of them hurt, as if they were flashed by flashbangs.
Outside was calm, and it took a long time for the two of them to recover.
The next day at noon.
Knock knock.
There was a knock on the door, followed by a click opening, and several men dressed in similar ancient costumes entered.
They are disciples of the Fire Spirit Sect and are responsible for maintaining order in this competition.
"Two seniors, the game is about to start, please move to the arena."
The World Fighting Championship is now one of the best in the world, with extraordinary strength and huge prize money, attracting people from all over the world to watch or participate. The price of one ticket in the audience has reached 10,000, and the big screen in the outfield costs 3,001 votes.
The number of participants is expected to be as high as 50,000, even those who have not undergone any screening and do not need to be screened.
There was no opening ceremony for such a grand competition.
A huge concrete arena with no ornamentation on it, just a rough concrete floor.
And there are nearly 100,000 seats around it, and there is a huge crowd of people on it, and there is no seat that is absent. Countless eyes converged on the stage, and the expected extraordinary power launched the bloodiest battle in front of them.
This is not a so-called fighting tournament, but a gladiatorial arena with supernatural powers.
Everyone understands this, and that's why they're here. They were expecting a bloody fight, a fight of supernatural powers. Violence has been embedded in the genes of human beings since natural times, and the thirst for blood cannot be extinguished even in modern times.
Violence has always been something that human beings love, and the gladiatorial fight between death and life is the most extreme violence.
Of course, the premise is that they are not standing on the stage.
Zhao Si and the others were invited to the VIP seats, which were separated separately, and the positions were replaced by comfortable leather chairs, and each person was accompanied by a good-looking waiter.
The people sitting here are envoys from all over the world, a position that money can't buy, and they represent the huge power behind them.
Zhao Si's position was in the middle, and several of the surrounding positions were from Shenzhou. There were six regions in Shenzhou, and two people came from each region, a total of twelve people.
The cultivators are all above the foundation, and they are all local monks.
I don't know why those Jindan powers didn't come to participate, according to Lu Haochu's guess, it may be to avoid suspicion. As a strategic-level force, it is inconvenient for the Jindan period to appear in other regions blatantly.
There is another crucial reason, that is, there is enmity between each other, and most of the sects in the Black Soil Prefecture were driven out of Shenzhou in the early days.
For the next half hour, everyone sat there, and the audience around them began to get a little impatient, and the discussion began to rise one after another.
The voices of more than 100,000 people gathered together, and the entire venue became extremely chaotic.
Zhao Si asked, "Why is there no opening ceremony?" It's not such a big venue. ”
The waiter next to him replied: "The immortals have not arranged the opening ceremony, the contestants are preparing, and there should be ten minutes left to start." ”
Lu Haochu said: "The reincarnation of people is a classical school per capita, but there are no modern things. ”
"Okay." Zhao Si picked up the melon seeds on the table and knocked them up, and the ten-minute wait was not long or short.
After his melon seeds were piled up into a small mountain, the game finally began.
Contestants come from both sides, of all ages and ages, including half-grown children. However, the ratio of men to women is relatively unbalanced, and there are hardly any women to be seen.
The weapons on their bodies are also varied, and almost all of their knives, guns, and clubs are cold weapons.
Everyone walked up to the stage and stood on a rough concrete floor, surrounded by hundreds of thousands of spectators.
"It's game on."
A sound echoed throughout the arena without any amplification equipment, and then a thin barrier was erected on both sides of the ring, blocking the retreat of all the fighters.
The players are obviously not professional gladiators, their business ability is not mature, standing in the arena and staring at each other, they don't know where to start for a while.
"Kill!"
Suddenly, someone shouted, it was not the contestant, but the voice from the audience.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of overwhelming mountains slapped into the ring, and hundreds of thousands of spectators let out an earth-shattering shout of killing, as if the two armies were facing each other in ancient times.
They roared excitedly, their minds absorbed by the Heavenly Dao fragments in the void, and then fed back to the people in the ring.
The contestants, who were originally a little overwhelmed, were stunned for a moment, and finally their eyes were red and they looked at the people around them. They themselves also walked into the ring with greed, and they were all ready to splash blood on the spot.
Some people are for money, some people are for supernatural powers, and it's all nothing more than greed.
The first to strike was a boxer, who was holding a machete, and a man next to him suddenly felt it. The other party subconsciously raised his hand to block, and then an arm fell to the ground, blood spilled.
"Ah!!h The man whose hand had been cut off let out a terrible wail, and he clutched his hand, a large amount of blood gushing out of the wound.
The boxer raised his machete in the air, as if it were red, and then fell suddenly. One slash from the top of the head to the bridge of the nose, and the second slash off the ear and the right cheek.
"Die, Die, !!"
Burst!
Suddenly, blood spilled from his chest, the sharp tip of the spear was slightly exposed, and then the huge force pushed the boxer down, and the people around him rushed up.
The smell of blood filled the air, hundreds of people fought in the stadium-sized ring, and people fell at every moment.
The most extreme and bloody violence was displayed in front of hundreds of thousands of viewers, and at the same time, it was also spread through the Internet.
The audience was silent at first when they saw someone die, but as time went on, the atmosphere became more and more lively, and they were in a hysterical mood like a red-eyed player killing below.
Of course, there are also people who cry bitterly, not because they feel sorry for the players above, but because they feel sorry for their money. Ordinary competitive matches are inevitably accompanied by gambling, not to mention such bloody gladiatorial fights.
Zhao Si felt dizzy in his head, and whispered to Lu Haochu next to him: "Old Lu, there is something affecting our spirits. ”
"Yes, but not against us." Lu Haochu raised his head slightly and looked at the void,
The smart ones hover over the edge of the ring, conserving as much stamina as possible. But as their numbers dwindle, they inevitably join the fray.
Suddenly, a flash of fire appeared in the void, and the flame was agile, flying like a spirit bird, and then crashed into a man's body.
Immediately afterwards, the man was enveloped in flames, but he did not let out a single wail, and he did not even feel any pain from his demeanor.
"Is this a superpower?"
The burning man looked at the fire on his body, and after a short pause, he then raised his head to the sky and roared.
"Is this a superpower? Hahaha, such a wonderful feeling. ”
He raised his hand slightly, and flames swept out of his hand, turning into a tongue of fire that engulfed the others. As if in a world war, like a soldier burned by napalm or flamethrower, the remaining players were engulfed in flames.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding audience was extremely excited and let out a deafening cry.
The reincarnated powers hidden in the void were also stunned for a moment, but they didn't expect that someone really had obtained cultivation.
Suzaku Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze looked through the void at the cracks hidden in the ring, and countless figures stood in them. Even if it is just a trace of Taoist rhyme, it can also allow people to obtain a certain amount of cultivation and master the Taoism.
Among them, the Heavenly Dao fragments have an indispensable contribution.
"The Dharma of the Past."
He remembered a Buddhism he had seen in ancient books, a secret method that was said to be able to pull the future and the past directly together.
The woman in Tsing Yi said: "Fellow Daoist, is this your Dao rhyme? ”
"Yes and no." Suzaku replied, "Traces are traces after all, and what is simulated will never be true." ”
But there are also ninety percent similarities, which is enough to prove the wonder of the Heavenly Dao fragments.
The other people around also caught a glimpse of the magic of the Heavenly Dao fragments, and some of them recognized the secret method inside.
"In the past, the Dharma did not really exist."
"Old objects from the primeval era are actually useful in this era."
"It shouldn't be the Dharma of the past, but it's also somewhat similar, where is this White Lotus Holy Mother sacred?"
Below, Burning Man wins the game.
A strong man from Jindan waved his hand to clean up the field, and then the second game began, and the players stepped into the ring and started another bloody fight.
Two players with extraordinary strength appeared at once, and the first collision of extraordinary strength made the audience enthusiastic. And for a true practitioner, it's very boring, like watching a child wield a knife and a gun.
The only thing that could catch their attention was probably the Dao Yun that was born from the void.
The powerhouses of the Black Soil Prefecture named the Dao Yun that appeared below.
"That's Changle Daoist, in my time, he walked the world alone with a long music, and cultivated to the peak of Yuanying!"
"That seems to be the old demon of bliss, the art of cultivating the furnace ding, and the illusion reaches the peak to create a world that can transform a world. Everything inside is lifelike, and the life and death of those who enter it are not up to them. ”
"That's it, Tianxin Demon Venerable, it is said that he is the first person of the ancient and modern divine souls. It's a pity that he was injured one after another, and finally died at the hands of the living immortals. ”
"Wounded one after another?" Suzaku Tian's gaze swept over, "No matter how good his skills are, he can't compare to the immortals in the world, even if he is in his heyday, he will be slapped to death." ”
The man's face was swollen and red, but when he saw that it was Suzaku, he didn't dare to talk back for a long time.
Vermilion Bird Heaven's strength is also one of the best in Heiyang Prefecture, and in the cultivation world where the strong are respected, the weak are not qualified to fight back. If you are equal in strength, you can still quarrel, but in the face of someone stronger than yourself, it is better to shut up honestly.
There is also a battle power blowing in the cultivation world, and they discuss with each other who is more powerful, and it is generally the big fist that wins.
The Taoist couple next to him was helpless, Suzaku was not a person who liked to argue with others on weekdays, but when it came to the immortals in the world, it was a bit extreme.
At the end of Race 4, the sun set, and the first day of racing officially ended.
At this time, the video of the game that circulated caused an uproar, if most people were only half-convinced before, today's game undoubtedly shattered all doubts.
Participating in this kind of deathmatch can really give you supernatural powers.
The World Fighting Series has completely made a name for itself,
When everyone left, only the bloodstained ring remained.
The Heavenly Dao fragments hidden in the void, countless figures in them were fluctuating, and a steady stream of faith was consolidating their figures.
"Heaven is the most private, and the use is the most public."
An ordinary Taoist stood in it, his eyes glazed over, his mouth open and closed.
"The way to view the sky, the way to hold the sky"
Every time he spit out a word, he was squeezing other phantoms, no matter how mysterious the Taoist rhyme was, he could only bow his head in front of him, speak according to the law, have Tianxian in his mouth, his eyes like the sun, and his eyes like the moon.
As far as the eye can see, the light of the heavens and the earth, the eyes are closed and the half breath is the middle of the night.
Click.
Half of the space was infected with blood, and a Taoist holding a bamboo umbrella walked over, and the place where he walked was covered with corpses, and the endless murderous aura covered the sky and the sun.
"Kill all the people in the world, and I am innocent."
The two look the same, but they are completely different. The two looked at each other speechlessly, couldn't speak, and didn't think.
It's just that the two Dao rhymes each press half the sky, confront each other, and collide with each other.
And those Taoist rhymes from all eras can only be condensed in the corners.
(End of chapter)