Chapter 154: The Great Curtain of the Gods, the King of the Gods is Different

"Explosion!" The poisonous Jiao in the Four Elephant Gossip Demon Suppression Array roared sadly, and then a huge mana fluctuation directly exploded the large array, and endless poisonous gas swept through the entire Qingliang Mountain.

"Well, so decisive?" Taishang Daode Tianzun looked at Qingliang Mountain, he just deduced the traces of Rahu, and this blew himself up?!

"That's it, sooner or later, I will enter your demon realm and cut off your inheritance!" Taishang once again regained his breezy expression, and looked at Qingliang Mountain again, and the spiritual treasure contained in it was naturally clear at a glance.

"Haha, the third brother really found a good place for his disciple!" Taishang Daode Tianzun stroked his beard and smiled, and the idea of recovering the leylines with a move also dissipated, "In this way, there is another quasi-saint seedling under the sect, not bad, not bad!"

Taishang Daode Tianzun began to refine the pill again, and no longer paid attention to the matter here.

"Not good!" Turtle Spirit and Ishiji didn't even have time to recover from their injuries, and they all used their mana to clean up the poisonous gas flying in the sky.

However, the power of the poisonous Jiao's self-explosion was amazing, and the two of them did their best to intercept only part of the poisonous gas, and the rest of the poison and evil things fell on the cool mountain with beautiful mountains and rivers. All of a sudden, flowers and trees withered, and birds and animals died.

A stream of karma suddenly condensed, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit was fine, and the merit on the tortoise shell flashed with golden light, washing away the karma. And Shi Ji didn't have any great merit on his body to wash away his karma, and he was directly invaded into the Mud Pill Palace, and the original Taiyi Golden Immortal was at its peak, and the cultivation of the Daluo Golden Immortal immediately stagnated.

"Senior sister, are you okay?" The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit naturally knew the harm of this karma, so she could only pray that Shi Ji would receive less karma.

Shi Ji smiled bitterly, he was about to advance to the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, but he was blinded by this karma and his perception of the law, and he still had to do meritorious things and wash away his karma, and he didn't know when he would have to wait for the next time he wanted to advance.

"Senior sister, I have decided to place the dojo here to educate this side of the creatures. Shi Ji looked at Qingliang Mountain, which had become lifeless, and his eyes were full of determination, "The opportunity for me to advance to the Great Luo Golden Immortal was originally here, and it was also the karma generated by him that interrupted my promotion, I can be sure that the opportunity to advance to the Great Luo Golden Immortal next time will also arise here!"

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit didn't persuade anything, like a cultivator like them, who is not a strong-willed person, since Shi Ji has already decided, what she can do is to accompany her here first, and then leave after everything is on the right track.

"Now that this place has become this lifeless appearance, the name of Qingliang Mountain is no longer appropriate. Shi Ji stretched out his hand and pointed, and a stone tablet protruded under the foot of the mountain, "Let's call you Skull Mountain!"

Three quaint patterns emerged, and Ishiji and Kameling dug a simple cave in the mountain to recover from their injuries.

A hundred years later, with the joint efforts of the two of them, Skull Mountain finally regained a trace of vitality, although it was a lot worse than when the two of them first arrived here, but it was barely able to be used to set up a dojo.

"Senior sister, I'll go back to Jinao Island first! You alone in this place where your spiritual power is not much, you still need to practice diligently, don't slack off!" The karma on the Shiji Spirit Platform has decreased a lot in the past hundred years, and he can re-comprehend the law, so the turtle spirit has such a saying.

"No!"

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White clouds and dogs, and thousands of years have passed quietly. Since the Yu Zen position, his son raised troops to seize the position of the master, the establishment of the Xia Dynasty, and then was destroyed by the Shang, to the present Shang Dynasty to pass the country, has been more than 600 years.

During this period, although there were external rebellions, the Shang Dynasty was very prosperous, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, the wind and rain were smooth, everything was very polite and orderly, and the barbarians from all directions surrendered.

Di Yi has three sons, but he prefers the youngest son Xin. A hundred years after Emperor Yi, he was located in Zixin, and later called King Xu.

At this time, the great merchant Wen had Taishi Wen Zhong, Wu Youzhen Guo, Wu Cheng Wang Huang Feihu; Wen was enough to Anbang, and Wu was enough to set the country. The concubines of the three palaces are all virtuous and chaste, soft and virtuous, the king of the palace enjoys Daping, all the people are happy, the wind and rain are smooth, the country and the people are safe, the four Yi are arched, and the guests are served.

One day, the king of the early dynasty set up a gathering of civil and military affairs in the palace and asked the driver: "There is a chapter to go out of class, and there is nothing to do." ”

Immediately, the old minister Shang Rong said: "Tomorrow is March 15th, Nuwa Niangniang's Christmas Day, please come to Nuwa Palace to drop incense!"

Hearing the name of Nuwa, the king instinctively flashed displeasure in his heart, put down his brows and frowned, and asked Shang Rong: "What merit does Nuwa have?

Shang Rong replied: "Your Majesty, Nuwa is the Virgin Mary of the Human Race, an ancient saint, and once practiced stones to make up for the sky at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, saving sentient beings and in distress. Moreover, this is the mother of the beginning of the human race, and Your Majesty should go to the incense. ”

After Shang Rong finished saying this big push, the sudden dislike for Nuwa in the heart of the king of Xuan was even worse. However, since Shang Rong had already said that Nuwa was the mother of the human race, he couldn't help but go, so he said, "But!"

Shang Rong looked at the unconcerned King of Xu, and the worry in his heart became heavier.

Early the next morning, the king of the city drove out from the south gate of Chaoge, and the people in the city burned incense and set up cases, and every household made colorful carpets; there were 3,000 iron horsemen, 800 royal forests, Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng, and the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty accompanied him.

The closer he got to Nuwa Palace, the more irritable he became, as if there was a power about to come out of his body, and along with this power, there were still some fragmentary memories and emotions, which could not be connected, but they really affected his heart.

"Your Majesty, Nuwa Palace has arrived!"

Just when the irritability in the heart of the King of Xuan reached its peak, Shang Rong's voice came again.

"Hmph, I want to see what is so special about this ancient goddess!" The king strode down and went up to the main hall, only to see that the hall was richly decorated, and the anger in his heart became higher and higher.

"Hmph, this goddess can be regarded as enjoying it!" King Xuan looked at the various jade hooks and colorful tents in Nuwa's palace, and the feeling of wanting to destroy everything in his heart was about to burst out.

"Your Majesty is cautious!" Bigan's seven-trick exquisite heart almost stopped beating, "This place is the Niangniang Temple, there are gods three feet above the head, Your Majesty can't do this!"

"I am the Son of Heaven, and I am guarded by the Emperor's luck, so why be afraid of these gods and demons!" King Su smiled disdainfully and walked around to watch the Nuwa Temple.

"Alas!" Bigan and Shang Rong glanced at each other, and both saw the worry in each other's eyes.

"Since yesterday, Your Majesty has become a little abnormal!" Shang Rong whispered.

"I'm afraid it's a blessing rather than a curse. Bigan shook his head, looking at the constant change of the King of the Ring, he was no less worried than anyone else.