Chapter 59: The Ritual of Soul Sacrifice (3)
Emperor Yan said in a deep voice, "Do you know what you're talking about?"
The old man arched his hand and said: "The grass people have not yet ascended to the court, but as a great Confucian among the people, they know how to be cautious in their words and deeds, and the way of the monarch and the minister." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info What I'm saying is plain and true. ā
"The thieves of the chaotic country are no longer worthy of the name of the royal family, they should be ......" Emperor Yan seemed to think of something extremely sad, his chest rose and fell again and again, and he couldn't say anything in the end.
Who said that the emperor was ruthless, and before the pain of losing his son, Emperor Dayan was just a remorseful father.
The old man bowed his hand to the sky and said respectfully to Emperor Dayan: "What kind of crime can the son of the Son of Heaven count as a manslaughter? ā
Emperor Dayan's eyes widened, Huo Ran woke up, his steps were unsteady, and the monk in the Confucian robe hurriedly went up to help Emperor Dayan. Emperor Dayan looked at this old man seriously, and when he saw that he was majestic and upright, he shook his fingers and said, "What you said is the truth?"
The old man's face did not change and said: "The grass people have a history and politics to examine. ā
I don't know if it's a coincidence, just as soon as the old man's voice fell, the two situations hovering in the sky fell, passing through the hundred officials, shaking on the rooftop in front of Emperor Yan, beating like a whim.
The man in yellow was afraid of disturbing the holy driver, so he did not hesitate to bite out a drop of essence blood, and was about to take the two blue lights back into the stone pillar. However, Emperor Yan stopped this behavior sharply.
"They won't hurt me. Emperor Dayan's gaze softened, and he reached out to touch the two clear lights, which rubbed back and forth between his fingers as if they were infected.
Jiang Ji secretly said that it was not good, and Emperor Yan's mind was moved, and he said: "Your Majesty, this person is bewitching the public and has bad intentions. The sins and chaos of the past are all the holy judgments of His Majesty, and the people's aspirations!"
Jiang Ji
Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty knew that Liu Ju was only panicked at that time, and had no intention of rebelling
It was presented to the Great Yan Emperor.
The green mountains are reckless, and the sky is high.
The ancient Taiyin Mountains stretch for tens of thousands of miles, and there is no end in sight. From a distance, it looks like a fallen god, entrenched in the earth. From time to time, strange birds and beasts will pass through the mountains and let out a roar.
In the Taiyin Mountains, there are many strange birds and beasts, and elixirs for thousands of years. It is even rumored that this is the dojo of the ancient Taiyin Emperor, and there is an immortal elixir in the deepest part of the mountain range, and there is a great opportunity, but no one has been able to see it.
Because the core of the Taiyin Mountain Range is one of the forbidden areas of life in the Great Wilderness. There are countless yin qi here all year round, and the fog is hazy, and the closer you get to the core, the more desolate it becomes, until you can't see a trace of life.
The outskirts of the mountain range are lush and green, a primeval forest, but in the center, the highest peak of the Taiyin Mountain Range is surrounded by yin qi, and there is no grass, and the two completely different scenes make people almost have an illusion: it seems that the boundary between hell and the world lies here.
On the periphery of the Taiyin Mountains, the attachment of the morning mist of spring in the world has not disappeared, and the sound of dew dripping between the leaves can still be faintly heard.
The morning sun shines between the layers of mountains, through the dense forests and leaves, sprinkled in the morning mist, the light and shadow sway, a quiet and peaceful.
The spiritual mist of the forest was suddenly cut away, and an extremely slight voice came from the mountain forest.
It's the sound of footsteps, ticking and ticking, with a certain rhythm, blending in with the surrounding nature, as if this sound should exist here.
A madman walks in the mountains and forests unhurriedly.
He walked steadily, the fog around him, wetting the hem of his shirt and his messy hair.
The madman didn't say a word, and just kept walking deep into the jungle, day and night.
As time passed, the scenery around the old madman became more and more desolate, but he didn't care about the changes around him, and continued to follow his own pace.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, the scenery in front of me changed abruptly. The original mountains are gone, replaced by an endless black desert, a deathly silence, and even the sun in the sky looks black here, incredible.
The madman stopped, his eyes opened, and he shot out two rays of light, breaking through thousands of miles, and the yin qi on the black desert was dispersed, revealing the barren black sand.
The madman said that after doing this, he stepped into the black desert without hesitation.
Beside him was a broken half-section of the stone tablet, on which the word "Taiyin" was engraved with an ancient seal.
When you first enter the black desert, you can see the corpses of animals everywhere, and some of the animal corpses are as long as thousands of miles, like a mountain, presumably in front of you must be a peerless wild beast, but it is a pity to die here.
The madman walked on the black desert, and his steps became a little mysterious, mixed with a kind of momentum, resisting the mysterious power in the black desert.
In the eyes of the world, the terrifying forbidden place, at this time, in the madman Lao Dao, it is no different from an ordinary place.
The desert is vast and there is no end in sight.
The madman gradually quickened his pace, and in the end, only a figure loomed over the black desert.
In the deepest part of the Taiyin Mountain Range, there are four peaks arranged in a square formation, and each peak is shrouded in yin qi, like a black sword, reaching straight into the sky.
From time to time, cyan thunder and lightning will travel back and forth among the four peaks.
At this time, on the top of a peak not far from the peak, a figure suddenly appeared, which was the original madman Lao Dao.
Yin wind hunting, like a sharp knife, wants to tear the body of the madman Lao Dao.
However, the madman said that there seemed to be an invisible barrier on his body, blocking this yin wind from his body.
His eyes were fixed on the four peaks in front of him at this time, and it was not the peaks themselves that attracted him, but what was suspended in the middle of the four peaks.
A bronze coffin.
The green coffin was huge, like a small mountain, densely engraved with mysterious runes, and streamers wandered on it. Crackling, electric light continued to flow out of the green coffin, burrowing into the yin qi of the mountain peak.
Thundered!
There was a roar from inside the green coffin, as if something wanted to rush out.
Seeing this, the madman Lao Dao's eyes narrowed, and his figure was in a trance, leaving an afterimage.
His body turned into a streamer of light and shot straight into the green coffin.
The yin qi in the mountain peak became manic, and this space began to be oppressed by the law of the Great Dao, making people feel like they were in a quagmire.
The madman snorted.
Wisps of colorful light erupted from his mouth and nose, and his entire body revealed an irresistible momentum, confronting the laws of the Great Dao here, still moving forward, and the Dao here could not stop him in the slightest.
The yin qi of the four peaks continued to roll, and suddenly it rolled violently, and each of them surged towards the peak.
The next moment, four astonishing momentum soared into the sky.
It was as if the ancient gods who had been sleeping for many years had awakened at this moment.
"Four Demon Thoughts!"
The madman who had never spoken, said with some surprise, but soon he returned to his normal color.
The void of one of the mountain peaks distorted, and the next moment, it suddenly opened violently, and a huge black tentacle stretched out from it, straight to the face door of the madman.