Chapter 115: Joy and Sorrow

Many saints were born in the flood wilderness, among which Rahu, Amitabha, Qingdi, Dragon Ancestor, Phoenix Ancestor, Qi Ancestor, Turtle Ancestor, and Tiger Ancestor each opened up a large world attached to the flood world.

Each big world is different, and it embodies the Dao comprehension and Dao heart rhythm of their respective pioneers. These Dao comprehensions and Dao rhymes will slowly improve the Heavenly Dao Laws and Defense Mechanisms of the Flood Desolate World, and promote the further evolution of the Flood Desolate World.

One of the worlds is called: the Spirit Realm. The world is full of flowers, trees, vegetation and flowing water. Thousands of spiritual trees abound, and colorful flowers bloom everywhere. Ganoderma lucidum, vermilion fruit, ginseng, and fairy lotus are found all over the world. The countless vitality and creation of the air in the world made it float with a layer of cyan clouds, ethereal and peaceful.

In the middle of the world, there is a green mountain of hundreds of millions of feet, and on the top of the mountain is a dark blue Taoist palace. The Daogong is shaped like a big tree, the trunk of the tree is split from the middle, forming a gate, and countless branches are curled and closed, turning into the roof of the palace. The whole palace appears natural and harmonious. This palace is the Taoist place of the Qingdi Sage, and its name is called: Wanmu Palace!

In the Wanmu Palace, the Qing Emperor stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the vast spiritual realm through the window, with a smile of relief on his face. With a wave of his right hand, countless vitality and creation qi condensed, turning into boundless spiritual rain and landing in the entire world, nourishing all living beings.

At this time, a middle-aged Taoist dressed in a crane suddenly appeared in front of Wanmu Palace, and said softly: "Yuanzi of Poor Dao Town came to pay a visit and asked to see the Qingdi Sage."

Emperor Qing's eyes turned, looking at Zhen Yuanzi, and the power of the saint looked at the heavens, "The superior innate god, there is still a pure wood spirit qi on his body, it should be born with the innate spirit wood, and the background is good." ”

With one step, the figure had already appeared in front of Zhen Yuanzi, and his emerald green eyes looked at him lightly.

Zhen Yuanzi's body shook slightly, looking at the sudden appearance of the Qing Emperor, a drop of sweat dripped on his forehead, and the idea that he wanted to have a try in his heart quickly disappeared. He bowed slightly, and said eagerly: "There is a companion treasure tree in the poor road, which is one of the ten spiritual roots of the wild ginseng fruit tree, but it has been bred together with the poor road for hundreds of millions of years, but it has not been able to transform into a shape, dare to ask the sage if there is a way to help the ginseng fruit tree, and the poor road is willing to let the sage send it." ”

When Emperor Qing heard this, his eyes shot out a burst of divine light, and his fingers kept calculating, probing the operation of the heavenly machine.

After a long time, Emperor Qing let out a sigh of relief, looked at Zhen Yuanzi with both eyes, and said leisurely: "In the future, you should do more good deeds, do more things that are beneficial to the famine, and use all the merits you have obtained on the ginseng treasure tree, so that it can have a chance to transform into a shape." ”

After Zhen Yuanzi listened, his figure shook and his face turned pale, "A glimmer of opportunity?!"

Emperor Qing looked at Zhen Yuanzi with a sad expression, and a smile appeared on his face, "You do your own thing, and leave the rest to Poor Dao." ”

His face instantly turned from sad to happy, and Zhen Yuanzi saluted and thanked the Qing Emperor again and again.

The Qing Emperor shook his head slightly, stepped out, and entered the Wanmu Palace, only a long aftersound did not dissipate for a long time.

"It's not for you, after all, the ginseng fruit tree is also a poor fellow of the same family. ”

Zhen Yuanzi's face was delighted, and he hurriedly carved out the space and returned to the Flood Desolation Continent to explore the heavenly opportunities, so as to maintain the order of the Flood Desolation, accumulate merits, and help the transformation of the ginseng fruit tree.

Above Zhou Mountain, in the magnificent Heavenly Dao Palace, Dao Heng suddenly opened his eyes and said to the sun candle and Taiyin Youying behind him: "You two go and try the strength of the twelve gods of Zhou Mountain. ”

"Respect the law!"

The sun candle and the Taiyin glow bowed down one after another, turning into two streamers of black and white and flying out of the Heavenly Dao Palace.

Under Zhou Mountain, the twelve billions of gods of Candle Jiuyin, Dijiang, Jumang, Zhurong, Beishou, Gonggong, Xuanming, Houtu, Qiangliang, Tianwu, Xizi, and the corpse of Haobi shone brightly, and the infinite ferocious qi slowly converged into the body, making the heavens and the earth suddenly clear. Transformed into the body of the innate Dao body of the twelve Dao Xu.

The first two figures are Candle Jiuyin and Dijiang. Behind the two stood five people on the left side: Jumang, Zhurong, Beishu, Gonggong, and Houtu, and on the right stood five people: Qiangliang, Tianwu, Xizi, Haobi Corpse, and Xuanming. Among them, except for Houtu and Xuanming, who are women, the others are all men.

Candle Jiuyin has gray hair, a solemn complexion, wearing a gray robe, holding a gray hourglass in his hand; Di Jiang is wearing a white robe, the space around him is blurry, and his face cannot be seen clearly, holding a ruler; Ju Mang is full of green methods, holding a wooden cane in his hand; Zhu Rong's face is red, surrounded by flames, and he is holding a red big knife; he has a cold face and holds a sharp sword; Gonggong is full of water vapor and holds a trident; Hou Tu is graceful and holds a piece of colorful mud; and "boom" flashes from time to time above Qiang Liang's head The sound of thunder, one hand holding a cone, the other hand holding a hammer, Tianwu ethereal, holding a folding fan, Xi Zi's slender body, holding a big drum, extravagant corpse breath, holding a white jade treasure vase, Xuan Ming has a gorgeous and cold face, holding a long bow.

The twelve people were led by Candle Jiuyin and Di Jiang, and the mighty qi machine rolled up a large area of dark clouds, and the sky and the earth were gray.

Then I saw Candle Jiuyin's face was grim, and he said to the other eleven people: "Brothers and sisters, guests are here!"

"Oh, I don't know where the guest foreseen by the eldest brother came from?" Zhu Rong, who had an impatient personality, was the first to ask.

"Who else can get here so quickly, except for Zhou Shan. ”

"Is the first saint of the Flood Wilderness, it should be a good opponent!" Qiang Liang said with a burning fighting spirit in his eyes. The voice was loud, like a thunderbolt.

Candle Jiuyin turned his head to look at the majestic Zhou Mountain, and said, "It's not the Dao Heng Saint who came, but the left and right deputy sect leaders of the Heng Sect that he created. ”

"We are transformed by the essence and blood of the ancestral gods, and we are the sons of the ancestral gods, how dare he despise us so much!" Qiang Liang said embarrassedly, and his anger caused thunder to flash in the sky.

Shaking his head slightly, Candle Jiuyin stood still, waved his hand, and two figures, one black and one white, appeared above the twelve people.

"Let's deal with these two first, let's talk about other things. ”

The black figure is the candlelight, the face is immature, the black hair on the head is scattered, forming a black sun behind it, and the white figure is the ghost, wearing a long white dress, the face is beautiful and cold.

Zhu Rong saw the two of them with Candlelight and Youying high above, and anger flashed on his face. With a wave of his right hand, countless black true flames suddenly appeared, and countless spiritual qi were ignited by it, turning into its own nutrients, and rushing towards the candlelight and the ghost.

"Huh"

Candle looked at the bursting black real fire, and suddenly let out a chuckle, and as soon as he opened his mouth to inhale, he inhaled the torrent of black flames into his body, and a trace of blush flashed on his face, which looked very cute.

"I am the source of the Yang Qi of the Flood and Desolation, the Yang side of all things, although the origin is greatly damaged, but the innate spiritual fire, but I can't help it. ”

Dao black true fire emerged from his eyes, Zhu Rong's face was extremely angry, and he raised his right fist, and the surging black true fire on it burned violently, and the violent destruction evaporated a large area of dark clouds above the sky.

Just when he wanted to swing his fist to attack, Di Jiang suddenly stepped forward and said coldly: "Enough!"

"But......." Zhu Rong's face turned red, and he wanted to continue arguing, but he was pulled back by the back soil beside him.

Then, Di Jiang took a step forward, staring at Candlelight and Youying with both eyes, and asked in a cold voice, "I don't know what the Heng Sage sent you and the other two, why are you doing it?"

"It's not a big deal, the Dao Heng Saint just wants me to wait and try the skills of your twelve gods. Candlelight opened his mouth and said with a nonchalant expression.

Among the twelve gods, all of them had their faces changed except for Candle Jiuyin, and the eyes of the twenty-two gods flashed with Dao Dao flames, and a majestic and fierce qi machine firmly locked on Candle Zhao and Youying.

The vast, violent qi machine was fiercely suppressed, causing the figures of the two to drop by a hundred feet, causing their eyes to stare for a while.

Di Jiang took a step forward, raised his footsteps, stepped heavily in the void, and his figure rose step by step to the same height as Candlelight, a pair of silver-white eyes stared at Candlelight, and said: "Let me come and understand it first." ”

The silver-colored ruler in his hand that looked like a stone polished was raised slightly, and the silver light was slightly released, penetrating the layers of space, appearing above the head of the candlelight, and suddenly fell.

Candlelight's complexion remained unchanged, and the long black hair behind him curled upside down, gathered into a long black whip, and faced the stone ruler. "Smack!" the two struck each other, making a soft sound.

Di Jiang frowned slightly and withdrew the stone ruler. As soon as he pointed out, the space quickly cracked a crack of ten thousand zhang, and the turbulent turbulence of time and space rushed out, roaring and rushing towards the candlelight, and the space along the way was swallowed and absorbed by it, forming a void channel of hundreds of thousands of zhang, deep and dark, with no beginning and no end.

His face straightened slightly, his palm flipped over, and a black orb the size of a fist appeared in his hand, dark and deep. As soon as it appeared, countless tiny vortices rolled up on the treasure ball, absorbing the light of the great sun in the heavens and the earth. With a flick, the black orb flew in front of the space-time turbulence.

The black light was released, like a black hole, and it quickly absorbed the turbulent flow of time and space, sucking it all into the ball. With a slight smile, the black treasure ball glowed with black light, like a black sun, slowly flying towards the Dijiang River.

His face was cold, Di Jiang put his hands on it, held the stone ruler tightly, and the silver light around his body was magnificent, tearing at the space within his body, tearing it into countless pieces, and inhaling it into his body. Turning it slightly, it turned into infinite mana, injected it into the stone ruler, and slapped it at the black ball.

"Dang!"

The stone ruler with the silver light and the treasure ball glowing with black light collided with each other, and the power of space and the power of the sun dissolved each other, and the dots of silver light and the black light scattered in all directions, drawing countless small spatial cracks.

The index finger and middle finger of the right hand were put together, and with a wipe of the wrist of the left hand, a little bit of bright red blood appeared, and was thrown by the emperor Jiang on the stone ruler with silver light. The stone ruler's light rose, and the black treasure ball flew away.

After that, the stone ruler stepped up and melted into the space, ready to attack the candlelight at any time.