Chapter 161: A Thousand Sins Are Mine

Yan Que returned to Qingyun Mountain, came to the front of the Enlightenment Jade Wall, took a look at the strange stone, stepped forward, sat on the stone with his ass, and was very happy in his heart: Let your magic power reach the sky, it's not that you want to eat farts under my ass. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After a while, Yan Que sorted out his mood and began to chatter.

"I just made a move with Yang Jian and lost. ā€

"My son and two apprentices were taught a lesson, and they simply made a lot of compensation, so I didn't care about it. ā€

"Anyway, my son is hundreds of years old this year, shouldn't I be urging it, and it's time to hold my grandson. ā€

"Well, my daughter is not too young, but she is spoiled by me. ā€

"When do you say my two daughters-in-law will come back, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss it so much!"

"It is said that the elder brother gave birth to another daughter a few days ago. ā€

"Shizun, his old man and his wife don't know where to go, leaving this mess behind, it's really annoying. ā€

"Haoyang Heavenly Emperor heard a few days ago that he was hit enough, and the name of my Yuanzun is not called in vain. ā€

"Master Kong Xuan is said to have started preaching, what the Five Elements Dao and the like, I don't know very much. ā€

"A few days ago, I felt that there was a change in the Pangu world, as if there was an invasion of foreign enemies, and I don't know if it was those guys from the Void Realm. ā€

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Yan Que was alone chattering, and the disciples of Qingyun Mountain who watched looked at him like a neuropath, just like that, Yan Que chattered for a long time, and finally late at night, the disciples in front of the Jade Wall of Enlightenment couldn't stand Yan Que's powerful aura, and retreated one after another, and whoever was constantly watched by the first master of the flood wilderness, the pressure was enough.

Before he could say more, a resentful voice sounded: "Roll off my grandson's head, and if you talk nonsense, I will knock you to death with a stick." ā€

Yan Que jumped down quickly, tidied up his clothes, and bowed respectfully three times.

A face appeared on the stone, and a Xiangyang quietly appeared, spontaneously combusting without fire, and half of it was pulled out in one bite.

Sun Wukong let out a sigh of relief, spit out the smoke rings in circles, and said leisurely: "Boy, these things are nothing for you, you came to my grandson, just to ask for peace of mind." ā€

Yan Que said helplessly: "Every day I worry about it, every time I think of this, my nephew is like a sharp knife cutting my heart, I can't sleep at night, and I ask my uncle to teach me a method." ā€

Sun Wukong sighed, a cigarette was lit silently, he took a puff, and said quietly: "What can Uncle Shi do, thousands of sins are all mine, just smash it with a stick, and create a future for yourself, for your relatives and friends." ā€

Yan Que was silent, thanked him again, turned around and left, leaving only Sun Wukong smoking a cigarette alone, and sighed faintly: "Boy, I don't want to sleep and live freely, even if I kill the virtual world, I don't want to fight for power and profit in the Pangu world, if you want to be truly free, you have to step on the peak, so that everyone dare not underestimate you, otherwise, you will always be just an ant under the way of heaven." ā€

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Yan Que felt that he had been pitted, Sun Wukong's words were right, whoever dared to move his own people, just cut it with a knife, no matter how good you are, we are a knife, although you may not be able to do others, but after all, you have also worked hard, those awesome characters, I guess they won't care about their little minions, so many gods, don't let yourself take the lead.

What's more, there are four great gods behind him, Kong Xuan, Yang Jian, Dapeng, Sun Wukong, and a super Daozun, Yu Yu Daozun, how can he be considered to have the ability to protect himself.

Yan Que himself is not bad, what he lacks is just peace of mind, and now Sun Wukong has suppressed his turbulent heart with a word, and he will reduce ten times with one force, and the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth.

Yan Que who figured it out was in a good mood, and the divine knife was inserted into the void, attracting the billowing chaotic qi, which was absorbed by Yan Que and refined into his own chaotic vitality, and then slowly refined, refining into a trace of chaotic origin qi.

He already had a lot of Chaos Origin Qi in his body, all of which he had worked hard to refine, unlike Yang Jian, who could easily take out several pure Chaos Origin Qi and give them to his juniors.

Suddenly enlightened Yan Que, the process of integrating the Great Ri Glazed Golden Body Technique into the Mixed Yuan One Qi Sutra has been accelerated a lot, which makes Yan Que very happy, if it goes on like this, it won't take long for him to be able to revise his own exercises.

Yan Que immediately entered the Thunder Palace, announced his retreat, entrusted his little girl to Sun Wukong, and never came out again.

In the retreat, the divine consciousness is divided into hundreds of millions of parts, and each of them tries his best to deduce, integrate what he has learned, and turn it into his own exercises.

Day after day, year after year, Sun Wukong is still a stone, Kong Xuan is still preaching, Yang Jian is still lowering his realm and making a challenge journey, and Dapeng is still commanding the demon clan in the world at the Heavenly Demon Gate.

On the flood wilderness, there were many strange sects, and there was a Buddha in Buddhism, known as the Great Ri Rulai, to restrain the power of Buddhism, to preach the Hongfa, to appear in the Yuxu Palace, to appear in Jinao Island, to appear in the Xuandu Grand Master, to appear in the Styxmen, to have a lifeless old mother, and to appear in the Demon Buddha.

After the death of the living soul, the soul goes straight into the nine shadows, and among the nine shadows, the Yama Heavenly Son appears, and the gods of the underworld, the judge, the bull head and the horse face, and the Yin Si appear.

In Da Luo Heaven, Emperor Haoyang watched coldly, no matter how big or small, everything was in her eyes, at a glance.

Haoyang Heavenly Emperor doesn't care what the purpose of these inexplicable people is, as long as it does not pose a threat to her rule, she will not care, over the years, she has understood that this is a great world, the ancient gods, the gods of the virtual world, will appear, and any great supernatural power is not something she can deal with.

Thousands of years have passed, Haoyang Heavenly Emperor has cultivated without an inch, and it is still only the realm of the first level of Da Luo Jin Xian, saying that it sounds good is the Emperor of Heaven, and it is just a puppet if it is ugly, she is resentful in her heart, but she is helpless, she is favored by heaven and earth, and she is subject to heaven and earth, and the suffering is not enough for outsiders.

Under the care of all forces, Qingyun Mountain has finally formed a behemoth, there are dozens of masters at the level of golden immortals, there are more than 100 masters at the level of Xuan immortals, and there are countless true immortals and scattered immortals.

Sect Leader Lu Jingyu, Xie Xiaoxi, Yan Pan, Feng Wuji, Ding Peng, Ye Tian, Jun Weiqi and even Fu Shan and Yan Liuying have all cultivated into Golden Immortals.

The older generation of Xiao Yu, Liao Fengbai, Wu Susu, Yue Huazhenren, etc., have also achieved golden immortals.

There is also Yan Que, which is not inferior to the existence of today's emperor sitting in Qingyun Mountain, known as Yuanzun, and there are all parties who are friendly with Qingyun Mountain's forces, Qingyun Mountain is extremely prosperous, and there is no other one for a while, a thick pillar of luck and light, reaching for thirty-six days, causing incomparable pressure to today's emperor.