Chapter 173 asked the boy on the altar

Guarding the right door, in the main hall, the three people stood opposite each other.

Hongye paused for a moment before asking, "Do you still remember the green cow that the senior brother told you about back then?"

Shouzheng was stunned for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Is it the green cow that cannot be killed for the time being under the orders of the upper realm?"

Hongye nodded: "Not bad." ”

Shouzheng took charge of the sect's eyebrows slightly, and said, "It's dead?"

Hongye nodded slightly.

There was silence in the hall for a long time.

Hongliang showed a little surprise on his face, he didn't seem to know about it.

"Back then, you were not a real person, you only practiced in the mountains, and you never went out, and this matter is not allowed to be publicized, you really do not know. ”

Hongye said in a deep voice: "When I first became a real person that year, when I traveled the world, I had not yet decided on the matter of sealing the gods, and the pattern of all parties was not like this. At that time, I passed through the boundary of today's Nanliang territory, and found a demon cow there, the evil party, so I shot and injured it, and wanted to surrender to the mount, but this cow was fierce and could not be submitted, so I wanted to kill it in desperation, but then something happened to happen......"

Hongye said slowly: "At that time, the thunder suddenly appeared, so I was instructed by the upper realm to stop my means, and later switched to the method of imprisonment and imprisoned it in a radius of ten miles in the middle of the mountain. ”

"Instructed by the Upper Realm?" Hongliang was stunned, he was also a quick-witted person, and his cultivation was not the first time he had entered the real realm, he had almost stepped through a higher level, understood everything, and immediately understood many things, and couldn't help asking: "That demon cow has another origin, or should it have great luck?"

"The junior brother is really smart. The head of the Righteous Dao Sect exhaled and said: "This bull path is not high, and in his lifetime, he will only reach the number of lives of the five heavens, but it is destined to be killed by the disciple of this sect. ”

When Hongliang heard this, he vaguely understood something in his heart.

Zhengyi is a disciple of the real person in charge, and he is also the most amazing and brilliant figure of the orthographic generation.

Although Hongliang has never seen it, he also knows a thing or two.

This son is born with a Dao bone, and since he was born, there have been real people who have been angry for him, and he has not eaten the grains of the world, until he has been able to open the valley. And since he was born, he has been lying on the cloud bed, his body has never touched the ground, and he has not been contaminated with the dust and turbidity of the earth.

"Zhengyi's future is limitless, the Taishang Patriarch has blessed him, and his luck is not comparable to ordinary people. ”

Shouzheng said: "The demon bull's ability is not high, but it should be killed by a positive one, so his luck is high, and he should be named one of the stars in the sky and one of the twenty-eight stars in the future." ”

Hongliang gasped and asked, "Niu Taurus?"

Hongye nodded and said: "It is it, but the arrangement I used to imprison it has failed, so it can be seen that it is dead." ”

Hearing this, Hongliang's hands and feet felt cold, and as a real person, he naturally understood what this meant.

This ox is one of the 28 constellations of the bull golden bull, should die in the time of the five heavens, died in the hands of the disciple of this sect, this is the mandate of heaven, but also the heavenly ancestor to see the heavenly machine.

Now, the Ox Taurus fell first, and it was not Zhengyi who killed it.

That is to say, the heavenly machine has changed, and the trajectory of the movement of heaven and earth seems to be beyond the prediction of the Dao Ancestor?

Dao Ancestor is one of the true bodies of the manifestation of the Heavenly Dao, and what they see is the will of Heaven, and now it is ...... Providence is in turmoil.

"Qi New Year!"

At this moment, Shouzheng Sect suddenly snorted coldly.

Hongye hurriedly asked.

Shouzheng Zhangjiao had a calm face and said: "When I heard you come, I was secretly distracted and went to Nanliang, and that distraction was cut off by the current Southern Liang National Teacher, Qi Xinnian in the pre-Qin Mountains and Seas. ”

Hongliang's face was not very good-looking, and when he went to Nanliang, he also had a fight with this immortal from the East China Sea.

The pre-Qin Mountains and Seas Realm is the Dao system of the Emperor of the Eastern Heaven Sea, which is not inferior to the Righteous Dao Gate, and Qi Xinnian is the leader among the contemporary disciples, which almost made Hongliang fall behind.

Hongye took a deep breath and asked, "What should I do now?"

Shouzheng thought for a moment and said, "Since you are familiar with it, then go to Nanliang and find out what is going on inside." As for Hongliang ......"

Speaking of which, the real person in charge took out an object and threw it to Hongliang.

Hongliang took it, looked down, and was immediately shocked, this is the supreme token of the righteous path.

"You first go back to bathe, burn incense, rest your mind, wait for everything to be quiet, and then step into the fight, report this matter to the patriarch, and ask the reason. ”

Shouzheng Zhangjiao said, raised his head slightly, looked up, his tone was a little solemn, and said: "I want to climb above the clouds and go to the Fengshen Platform between the two worlds of immortals." ”

......

Above the clouds.

This place has not ascended to the immortal realm, does not enter the mortal dust, is located in the middle, through the Dao ancestor shot, here to establish a god platform.

Fengshentai hangs in the air, three feet three inches and three minutes high, with a radius of one zhang and three, and a list hangs in the middle.

The color of this list is pale gold, noble and majestic, the edge is inlaid with gold patterns, the two ends are made of jade as the axis, and there are three words at the top, just like heaven: Fengshen list.

At the bottom of the list was a boy, dressed in white, sitting cross-legged with a sword on his lap.

This person's eyes were slightly closed, he looked about twelve or thirteen years old, his skin was as white as jade, his facial features were handsome, only a wisp of indifference in his eyebrows lingered, making his whole body seem to exude a cold breath like frost.

Under the Zixiao Gate, the White Crane Boy.

The clouds and mist are rolling below, and there are already immortals coming.

The white crane boy was sensitive, opened his eyes, raised his head slightly, indifferent and arrogant.

Between the rolling clouds and mist, an old Taoist priest rose up in the clouds, stood in front of the Fengshen platform, bowed down, and said: "The current head of the Righteous Dao Sect is in charge, and I will meet Uncle Baihe." ”

The White Crane Boy said coldly, "What's the matter?"

Shouzheng Zhangjiao said in a low voice: "The Nether realm has changed, and the poor Dao has something to ask Uncle Shi. ”

The white crane boy said, "Say." ”

Shouzheng Zhangjiao asked, "Dare to ask Uncle Shi, can Niu Su, one of the twenty-eight constellations, return to its position?"

The white crane boy was silent, and the look in his eyes gradually turned cold.

The matter of sealing the gods, except for the Dao Ancestor, no one can ask about it.

Shouzheng Zhangjiao suddenly felt a wisp of coldness, enveloping his whole body, even if he was already an immortal in the world, and he was also a half-immortal in the immortal world, but at this moment, he couldn't help but tremble, he knew in his heart that if he wasn't the real person in charge of the righteous path, maybe Shicai's words fell, and he had been cut under the sword by the white crane boy in front of him.

The previous head of the Righteous Dao Sect had issued an immortal decree, which mentioned the white crane boy under the Zixiao Sect.

The White Crane Boy, a big man who is not an immortal, but can kill immortals, has him to guard the Fengshen Platform, except for the Dao Ancestor, even if it is a true immortal in the lower realm, it cannot be approached by a fraction.

Because the immortal sword he learned was passed down by the ancestors of Zixiao Dao, and it was not the same as any method in heaven and earth.

The white crane boy once became an immortal, obtained the position of an immortal family, once had a sword to divide the sea, once had a sword to break the mountain, and once had a sword qi to cross 100,000 miles, but everything was a hundred years ago, and the foundation was broken.

Don't seek to cover the sky with one hand, do not seek to destroy the mountains and destroy the earth, do not seek to overturn the rivers and seas, do not seek to capture the stars and the moon, only one sword...... Invincible all around.

The arm is three feet long, the sword is three feet long, and the breath is one foot.

Within seven feet, heaven and earth are invincible.

It's not an immortal, it's better than an immortal.

Fengshentai is one zhang and three in circumference, not in the fairy world, not in the mortal world, only the white crane boy, non-immortal and non-human, can guard the Fengshentai, and be as stable as gold, so that the demons and evil in the world can not be violated.

Shouzheng Zhangjiao's heart was awe-inspiring, and he bowed down and said: "It is related to the change of the gods, not the selfishness of the poor way." ”

The white crane boy gradually closed his cold color, and said lightly: "I have never returned to my place." ”

"How can it be? Whoever has the luck to be on the list, once he dies, he will enter the Fengshen platform, this ......" Shouzheng Zhangjiao was shocked, his thoughts changed sharply, and finally he bowed and said: "Thank you Uncle Baihe for telling me, the stakes are very high, and the poor road will retire." ”

With that, he turned and threw himself into the clouds, landing on the mortal dust.

The white crane boy retracted his gaze and fell into the clouds and mist again, as if he had seen through the clouds and saw the truth.

The gang wind is blowing, the white clothes are fluttering, and the black hair is fluttering.

The boy suddenly closed his eyes and meditated.

In the vast void, without the edge, he is alone, sitting alone on the stage.

(To be continued.) )