Chapter 258: Milo Bell Rings
Wen Zhong's expression was serious, and he stopped Di Xin's roar.
Di Xin was stunned, when he knew from Wen Zhong, who was the most trusted and the most hopeful, that 'the number of days cannot be violated', Di Xin's whole person collapsed, this is the collapse of all hopes, all roads are blocked.
Now that he heard Zhong's words, it seemed that there was still a chance to turn around, Di Xin immediately cleaned up his mood and regained his position as the son of the Xuanyao and the lord of the great merchants.
"Please teach me."
Di Xin is not a wise lord, he has the heart of reform, but there are not many means of reform, some people have the heart to conquer the sky, but there is no power to turn the sky.
However, after the edification of many founding kings and the lord of Zhongxing, Di Xin is definitely a qualified emperor, and there is no shortage of the city and the imperial means that should be there.
Put it among the emperors of the entire Shang Dynasty, and it is definitely the top three existences.
Seeing that Di Xin restrained his emotions so quickly, Wen Zhong nodded secretly and said:
"Whether it is Dashang or Xiqi, they have never been the protagonists of this god, this is something that the king must understand."
Di Xin nodded, but did not speak.
Seeing that Di Xin understood the difference, Wen Zhong continued: "Manpower is sometimes poor, and the sky is infinite, and man will win the sky, and there is no such thing in this realm. ”
Wen Zhong's words were categorical, which made Di Xin stunned, and Wen Zhong also took a risk in order to make Di Xin give up some unrealistic fantasies, and said some secrets that he shouldn't have known.
"Alone."
Wen Zhong nodded and continued: "Although the number of days cannot be violated, but the way of heaven, the way of the saint, is benevolent and benevolent, although some things cannot be changed, but the saint is merciful, and there will always be a glimmer of life, and we are waiting for this line of life." ”
Say it! Wen Zhong pointed to the sky, Di Xin seemed to understand something, and his face showed a look of thought.
"Heavenly Court?"
"Good." Wen Zhong's face showed a look of relief, and then he didn't say anything.
After a secret discussion, Di Xin understood what he and Dashang really wanted, and began to gradually become more organized, and Wen Zhong sat in Chaoge for a period of time, helping Di Xin to deter Xiao Xiao and provide strong support for the policy turn.
When everything is on the right track, the day of the expedition to Xiqi is almost up.
On this side, Di Xin prepared grain and grass for the army, and on the other hand, Wen Zhong first went to Mount Emei and invited Zhao Gongming, and then went to Sanxian Island in the East China Sea together, please Sanxiao.
Three Immortals Island.
"I've seen the eldest brother, I've seen Brother Wendao."
Bixiao and Qiong Xiao welcomed the two into the island to serve tea, and it was not surprising that Wen Zhong did not see 'Yunxiao', these three Xiaos were forcibly made up by the sect leader, and Li Xiuling and these two sisters were not close.
It's all Da Luo, they all know what they should do, Wen Zhong didn't bother to speak, but after saying what he meant, Bi Xiao and Qiong Xiao responded.
In this way, Wen Zhong did not delay any longer, and together with the three of them, he came to Jinao Island and asked Li Xiuling to come out of the mountain.
Inside the Biyu Palace.
Teaching the Great Dao of Transformation, Li Xiuling is immersed in the Great Dao of the Sect Master, and he cannot extricate himself, and the Tao has been making steady progress.
Although the Biyou Palace is closed, in order to make up for the shortcomings of this pro-disciple grandson, the sect leader can still open a small stove for him from time to time.
"Master?" was suddenly kicked out of the avenue, and Li Xiuling was a little puzzled.
"Go ahead!" The sect leader didn't explain, just waved his hand, and Li Xiuling didn't even have time to agree, so he appeared outside Biyou Palace.
He bowed to the Biyou Palace, and as soon as he got up, Wen Zhong and the others entered the island.
"I've seen the mother."
"I've seen Brother Wendao, I've seen Big Brother."
"I've seen the eldest sister."
After the five of them saluted each other, Wen Zhong said:
"I shouldn't have disturbed the tranquility of the mother, but unfortunately the calamity caused me, so I had to come, I hope the mother will forgive the sins."
Li Xiuling knew that this was the real Jiuqu Yellow River Formation that should be born, so he immediately replied:
"Brother Dao is polite, it's my responsibility, please wait."
Let the four of them wait, Li Xiuling came to the Jinao Island Dojo, took the sword placed on the leyline node, mixed the yuan golden bucket, and then left with the four of them and went to Chaoge.
Everyone drove the clouds to Chaoge, and Di Xin had already prepared the grain, grass and armaments for the army, and waited for Wen Zhong to receive the edict, and then the army would attack Xiqi.
On the stage to pay respects to the generals, the commander-in-chief conquered all matters, and Wen Zhong led the army to set off in the expectation of all the people in the court.
Yuan Chu Universe, Miluo Palace.
Guangchengdao felt something, got up from the futon, flicked the fairy clothes, came to the outside of the Miluo Palace, and rang the golden bell with his fingers.
"Knock knock." The voice spread throughout the heavens, no matter where you are, as long as you are a disciple of Miluo Palace, you can hear it.
Eleven figures, through the infinite timeline, from the future, from the past, from other universes, the figures gradually solidified from the unreal.
"I've seen Brother Guangchengdao."
"I've seen Brother Guangchengdao."
The people who came were naturally the other eleven golden immortals, and most of these eleven were dressed as Taoists, but there were also a few non-Taoist and non-Buddha.
Guangcheng Taoist returned the salute and said with a smile:
"The quiet days are over, fellow Daoists, let's go with me to deal with the catastrophe!"
Everyone laughed and nodded their heads at the same time, 'good'.
Twelve first-class Da Luo, hand in hand, collided with the long river of time, the cosmic barrier, and descended on the world of gods.
Biyou Palace, Shouyang Mountain, Yuxu Palace, Sect Master, Daode Tianzun, and Wang Chong opened their eyes at the same time, looking at Guangcheng and the others, and the three saints of Wa Palace and Sumeru Mountain were a little slower.
"There are ants under the saints, it's okay, it's okay."
The six eyes were as clear as the sky, which made Guangcheng and the others tremble in their hearts, and they couldn't help but rejoice in their previous wisdom.
If Wang Chong hadn't come to the top of the tank first, they would have to shed their skin if they didn't die this time.
Everyone didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly gave up their hands, especially for Wang Chong, the little junior brother, who was even more sincere to the extreme.
"It's true that good people have good rewards, and wicked people have their own evil grinds, and you also have today." Wang Chong smiled and withdrew his gaze.
Daode Tianzun, the palms and backs of his hands are full of meat, but he just glanced at it, and didn't say anything else, Nuwa Niangniang and the two saints of the West, clearly positioned themselves, knowing that this is an internal matter of the three Tianzun, and the moral Tianzun in general, after a glance, he withdrew his gaze, and the sect leader had already arranged to teach these juniors, but he would not take action in person and lose his identity.
The trembling subsided, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and Cihang Daoist smiled bitterly:
"No wonder all the Taoist friends, trying every means to avoid this divine calamity, dignified Da Luo, in the tribulation set by the three teachers, is really like an ant, difficult to be autonomous, this"
As a Da Luo who straddles the three families of Buddhism, Taoism and Demons, Cihang Dao people can be regarded as well-informed, but in the face of the suppression of the god world, they can't find an adjective for a while.
Even if this calamity has a force, from his own teacher, but accustomed to Da Luo's omniscient and omnipotent, wandering the past and the future, and occupying all the timelines, now suddenly all disappeared, not to mention, in addition to the three teachers on the head, there is also a world where saints exist, everyone is naturally a little concerned, and can't help but nod in agreement.
This god world is simply a Da Luo cemetery.
(End of chapter)