Chapter 184: Life Is Here
On this night, the sword qi on the land map of the Zhao Dynasty was exhausted.
Zhao Tianlai stared at the heavenly dome in the southeast, the contrast between the pitch-black Xuantian and the pillars of sword qi light that rose into the sky like lights.
Another moment.
The voice from the Tianmei Sword Saint conveyed the world.
"Bliss, mercy and tranquility, how can you be a wall-to-wall view?"
A voice that was not loud, without anger, nor agitation or exaltation.
Just asked calmly.
It doesn't seem to be forced.
But Zhao Tianlai's expression changed slightly.
Bliss, Compassion and Tranquility......
This naturally refers to the other two super sects among the four pillars of the old Heavenly Mandate, Extremely Optimistic and Cijingzhai.
The Innocent Vajra, the Xi God and the Soldier Master, and the Heavenly Machine Dao, which has already been inherited and will never have much left, are all the four heavenly pillars under the Yellow Sky.
Now, the sect leader has come to Shouyang Mountain.
At the same time, the Heavenly Eyebrow Sword Saint ordered the sword immortals to raise their swords all over the world, and at the same time, they did not hesitate to look at the two sects of Cijing and Bliss, which were also the old Heavenly Destiny.
Although the voice is not forced.
But the scene that Zhao Tianlai was worried about really happened.
I saw that from the northwest hanging mountain under the sky, the whole mountain was filled with a foul stench, surrounded by miasma.
The living people can't get close to the surrounding hundreds of miles, but if they smell the stench from a hundred miles away, they will get seriously ill, and some will even die.
All kinds of rotting poisons under the sky grow there.
Above the earth, the trees rotted, and the mountains rotted.
But in this hanging mountain, there lives a group of monks and nuns named Huazi beggars, all like pigs, covered in sores and pus on the soles of their feet.
They were all beautiful people in the world, but now they are a horrible, ugly, rotten group of fat sows that ordinary people don't want to look at.
Rumble!
The entire hanging mountain exploded, as if a mountain of flesh had come out of it, it was a humanoid giant, covered with yellow tumors, and its body was huge and fat.
It is the world's most famous master of the Yuan Shen, the Ciyan Master.
Rumble!
She walked out of the hanging mountain with a big foot, and her footprints were dozens of zhang long, which was not because her body became bigger through any method, but simply ......
The food is so huge!
Boom boom!
This world-renowned Yuan Shen Shi Tai, just like this, carried the huge fat body like a wave of meat in the flesh mountain, and walked towards Shouyang Mountain, one step at a time, and shrunk more than ten thousand miles in ten steps.
Everywhere they go, everything rots.
This is the believers of the Innocent Vajra, lazy, fat, ugly, rotten, fat, is the doctrine of the Innocent Vajra, in line with the heavenly rules, in order to serve the Vajra.
And on the other side.
It is a Taoist temple that has been renovated to be resplendent with gold, in which the warblers and swallows, wine-colored and wealthy, are full of people like mountains and seas.
It was heaven on earth.
Extremely optimistic.
The god is in charge of all the pleasures and pleasures of the world, and those who believe in Him regard indulgence as their rule.
Those who are addicted to alcohol, do not temper themselves, and they will not rest until they are drunk.
Lustful people, don't be temperate, die in a flower skirt.
The god allows his followers to indulge their desires to the extreme, without restraint, and to enjoy the greatest pleasures and pleasures in the world.
As long as everything in the world that can make people happy and happy, they can do it, there are no taboos, everything is allowed, and in the extreme pleasure, can we get the true destiny.
This kind of joy even includes the joy of love.
The sincerity of men and women towards each other, and the joy generated by the love of the vows, are also the teachings of the god Xi.
People get the greatest pleasure in the world in the midst of indulgence.
The god of Xi takes the pleasure of people as pleasure.
And at this time, in the midst of the extreme optimism of the world's most indulgent pleasure and holy place, a beautiful boy and boy who was disheveled and did not argue with men and women crawled out of a white woman's flesh.
"Whoever interrupts pleasure is guilty of unforgivable."
A sigh.
He was forced to go to the first Yang Mountain.
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Western regions.
Zhao Tianlai looked at the primordial gods of the two major sects of Cijing and Bliss in the world, and they all rushed to Shouyang Mountain, obviously, the three serving sects of the old destiny were all standing together.
Join forces to stop the hegemony of the Worship Cult.
Originally, even if it was the three great primordial gods in the world, it was impossible to make any waves in front of their own sect masters.
But if there is more Shouyang Mountain's sword, everything will be different.
The three primordial gods, if they form a unit, it is possible to use the divine will of that sword to resist the pace of the sect leader stepping on the sword gate.
"Time is running out, I want to immediately return to the capital and start the Xuantian Festival."
Zhao Tianlai rushed back towards Yujing City without hesitation.
But it's clear.
If the three primordial gods were deadlocked with the sect leader with that sword.
so
Whether he can successfully start the sacrifice and set up the Xuantian Great Sacrifice is the key to this victory.
As long as the Son of Heavenly Destiny is in the sacrifice and becomes the Dao Marker of the Supreme Xuantian's return, then, not to mention the three primordial gods, they are the three people who ascended to the sky......
It is impossible to stop the sect master.
The Sect Master will break through to the unprecedented realm of ascending to the heavens, or even surpass, because at that time, Xuantian is above his head.
……
"Gone."
Liu Ji hid in the rubble of Yuelun Mountain, witnessing everything tonight.
watched Zhao Tianlai's departure.
The other party has no intention of chasing him anymore.
Or rather.
Compared to Yuan Juyang, Liu Ji's existence is not important at all.
He's just an ordinary enlightened person.
Thump.
Liu Ji sat directly in place, and he had never been so confused in his life.
"How so, how can it be so......"
Having practiced the art of Heavenly Machine, from the first day he stepped into this path, he knew that he was serving the Lord of the Supreme Heavenly Machine.
He is in control of all the wisdom of the world, he sees everything, and all things are clear and extinguished in His chessboard.
Those who serve the heavenly machine use their own means to stir up the world and use different wisdom and means to plunge the whole world into endless chaos to please the Lord of the Yellow Clothes.
And what the Lord of the Yellow Clothes gave back to the believers was to enable them to see through the fog and even see the heavenly powers of fate.
Liu Ji has never missed any heavenly machine.
Yuan Juyang, who is clearly the lord of the world thirty years later, is the king, and now the king is promoted to the emperor, which is the fate of the emperor.
Why.
Why was it suppressed by the heavens.
And in the hands of worship, is the emperor still the emperor?
Yuan Juyang was supposed to be a destined heroic and strategic hero, who could lead the people of the Zhao Dynasty to overthrow the decaying Zhao Dynasty and establish a new dynasty.
How so!
"Something must be wrong!"
Liu Ji muttered in the pile of rubble:
"In other words, even if Yuan Juyang is captured by worship, there is still a glimmer of life, this glimmer of life, a glimmer of life......"
He sat down and divined.
took out a golden rope and strangled it around his neck, and in an instant, his face was bloodshot, bruised, and his eyes rolled.
The Lord of the Yellow Coat's disciples can see the eyes of the heavens, but this ability is not easy to activate, and it often needs to be done when they are on the verge of death......
Liu Ji hanged himself, and at this time, he wanted to enter that world.
"Vitality, is Yuan Juyang still alive?"
He had already suffocated his soul, because that rope was not an ordinary rope, but a magic rope.
Gradually, he saw a picture.
But at this time.
He began to bleed from seven orifices.
But the picture was still blurry.
"No, show me clearly, where is that glimmer of life, my lifelong wish, how to achieve it, Yuan Juyang can't die!!"
Liu Ji roared and roared:
"I want to see clearly!!"
His roar, hysteria.
The picture in front of him is gradually becoming clearer, but his skin is aging rapidly, and his hair is beginning to turn from black to white.
Wrinkles crawled across his face.
The picture was also accompanied by these wrinkles and gray hair, which gradually became clearer, allowing Liu Ji to see a picture.
It was a city.
Shazhou City.
There are two figures.
One in one and one in less.
A middle-aged Taoist priest, very handsome and elegant, followed by a small Taoist priest with smallpox pits on his face.
This picture became the last picture before Liu Ji passed out.
"Who are they?"
What are the two Taoist priests?
(End of chapter)