Chapter 277: The Emperor of the Eastern Heavens
"It's you, it's you again! Three thousand years ago, it was you who bewitched Ping'er, and now, I didn't expect you to return from the years and intervene in it, what do you want!"
Shou Yongzi no longer had time to care about these people who he thought belonged to the Li family, why they became the people of the Heavenly Palace, and his spearhead was completely pointed at the Eastern Heavenly Emperor.
"Emperor of the Eastern Heavens......"
Zhang Qinghe thought that Guo Sicheng, the military man who came from the head of Zhen'ancheng, would be big, but he didn't think that his identity would be so special.
"Dao fetal blood...... It can also seek advantages and avoid disadvantages......
There is a void in human nature that is consistent with Li Ping'an, no wonder the Yin Immortal is forbidden to his hands, and he is as obedient as a baby, it turns out that this is the ancestor of Daowen......"
Zhang Qinghe muttered to himself - of course he still had questions in his heart, that day he was on the genealogy of the Guo family's ancestral ancestral hall, and he clearly saw that Guo Sicheng was the ancestor of hundreds of years ago, so everything could not be faked, otherwise why did Wenchang go to great lengths to seal the prohibition in Guo Sicheng's mud pill palace?
Why did the royal family of the Li family in the north fall into the homes of ordinary people and become a husband far away from his wife and children, full of concern for his homeland?
If you trace back to the roots, Zhen'an is his homeland!
"What's the matter, I have doubts? With the vitality of Wude Xingjun's brain, I'm afraid that I had a guess before entering the immortal ban, right?"
Wenchang Xingjun laughed, he carefully fiddled with the micro in his hand, and saw it in a subtle way, and even every delicate pen in this fine hand, even the jade-colored pen shaft, and the layers of Taoist imprints engraved on it, were constantly flowing.
He looked carefully, deliberately, and quietly, as if everything in the field had nothing to do with him.
"Oh? Wenchang Xingjun seems to be very familiar with me? Yes, since you entered the school, you are afraid that you have seen everything thoroughly.
After all, it's really good, and it feels good to live in Wenmo. ”
Zhang Qinghe also stabbed Wenchang Xingjun in turn, of course, only with some jokes.
He had no bottom in his heart, but he held a good hand of cards - Taiyin was on the side, the east sky protected each other, and he pulled out many evil things from the Yin Mountain in a row, and he had the support of Xiantang and Wenchang, and it was really unreasonable not to be calm.
However, he didn't have to show a little bit of it in the face of him, if there was no one to support him, he could see that the shape of the Great Dao in it would shatter the divine soul, and it would radiate from the real guardian of the heavens, intending to refine the vast calamity of the Yin Mountain, but he was actually terrified in his heart-
The more I understand greatness, the more I feel small.
But at this moment, seeing Wenchang Xingjun's calmness, he calmed down - Wenchang is a chess player, according to him, this overall situation is still long, and he will not fold himself here.
"I have some guesses, but Li Chengtian settled in the Guo family, which is unreasonable. ”
Zhang Qinghe said a few words lightly, slowing down his actually tense state of mind, before talking to Wenchang Xingjun about business.
"You take your time. ”
Wenchang Xingjun pointed his pen, he didn't look at Shou Yongzi with a straight face, and Shou Yongzi didn't look at them with his eyes - for a mortal Daoguo Immortal Jun, Zhang Qinghe and the others are just ants who can be crushed to death by raising their hands, relying on Guo Sicheng's shadow to survive, not to mention that now Guo Sicheng reveals his identity, and the anger in Shou Yongzi's humanity is aroused-
After all, he is only a part of the remnants of the Dao fruit, after all, he has become a "human" again.
Naturally, there is no lack of credit for Wenchang Xingjun, Zhang Qinghe twitched and watched the inexplicable divine soul fluctuations from Wenchang Xingjun's appearance, this old yin didn't pay attention to the field, but in fact, he secretly didn't know that the confusing Heavenly Palace Law had been running for a few weeks, and he was familiar with this.
However, is it such an iron, is it also effective for a peak sage?
The so-called "cave void" of the heavenly palace refreshed Zhang Qinghe's cognition again and again.
At this moment, the temple has already been destroyed by immeasurable catastrophes, and the great power of reopening the heavens and the earth even directly shattered the Taihao Heaven where the Beiyin Mountain is located, and everyone stood on top of nothingness, and the concept of time and space became blurred, this is the so-called "outside the sky", if it wasn't for Guo Sicheng's constant protection, he would not have been able to live until the Chaos Cave.
This is also why Shouyongzi has been waiting for Li Shaobai to have the characteristics of a chaotic hole - after all, he was in the high heaven at the time, if it weren't for that, he couldn't interfere with and take over Li Shaobai's body at all.
And under this emptiness, there is a Xuanwei Great Seal, which is refined by a whole immortal god, and it is also incomparably compatible with its owner, and can even urge it to recover to a peak without any obstacles and costs - ordinary people are sacrificial vessels, but the first saint Shou Yongzi makes it easier to evoke "himself" than eating and drinking.
"Dongtian, a good Dongtian, good calculation. Originally, I returned to the world with a flawless body, and there was no danger of alienation, but now, I still have to plunge headlong into this dead end.
Seung-cheon Lee, you are really ...... My way enemy!"
When Shou Yongzi gritted his teeth, he grabbed the turtle button seal in this emptiness that is like a mountain, not only its beginning and end, but there are no stars around the big seal, and there are no immortals chanting songs, but it condenses Shou Yongzi's understanding and understanding of humanity for thousands of years, and in a sense, it represents part of the authority of the two concepts of "civilization" and "inheritance".
As soon as this seal moved, the fortunes of the Xiantang and Shenxia dynasties seemed to have changed and changed, and all the ethnic groups subject to the "context" and "knowledge" felt the sacredness and nobility contained in it.
It seems that with a single thought, it can destroy everyone's cognition of "Wendao", and send the world back to the era when they did not know the etiquette, did not recognize the teachings, did not understand human feelings, and had not yet opened their wisdom.
In front of Zhang Qinghe and others, facing it is like facing the annihilation and return of heaven and earth, and the endless oppression and glow come directly.
Zhang Qinghe didn't look at it - what is the difference between a fully revived turtle and snake seal and the entire body of Shouyongzi?
Guo Sicheng watched the big seal being urged, and he didn't panic - the magic power of the big seal was directly applied to the concept, and he wanted to kill him, the Emperor of the Eastern Heavens, and wanted him to be no different from the emptiness around this body.
Although Shou Yongzi said that his words were arrogant and angry, he was actually very cautious, and he faced Guo Sicheng, whose breath was weaker than him, but he also triggered the revival of the "Back Yin Mountain", and wanted to wipe out Guo Sicheng's Dao domain that protected everyone.
"I can't afford your pot. ”
Although the characteristics of this seal are like heaven's will, there is no way to avoid it, and it comes from the void, but Guo Sicheng's words do not stop-
Zhang Qinghe, with the body of the Dao fetus, could barely understand their inexplicable way of communicating in the outer heaven that crossed the boundaries of time and space, although the avenue was constantly annihilating and the confrontation was continuing, but the communication did not stop, as if every place in the void contained information that needed to be interpreted.