Chapter 45: The Storm Rises Again
"Taiyuan" is the ancestor of a qiē innate vitality in mythology. Legend has it that the world was born in chaos, and the first birth of heaven and earth was that there was an innate chaotic qi that was first born from the chaotic qi, and combined with an innate immortal aura to transform into a goddess of the Divine Palace, this goddess was born with heaven and heaven, holy and earth. It is known as the ancestor of all gods and the mother of all saints.
The Taoist in front of him is worth figuring out. I don't know if it's really supernatural, or arrogant. The little eunuch vaguely glanced at the Beidou Daoist wearing a star robe, and pondered in his heart.
In fact, this is what the little eunuch wanted. Beidou took the name Taiyuan, but he just said it casually, he didn't mean anything else, just to not reveal his identity. You must know that at this time, the body has already broken through the catastrophe. Once his identity is revealed, he is afraid that it will attract angry gods to kill him.
Transfiguration of body shape, breath, and even change of appearance are all for this convenience. However, just now, it seemed that with the words in his mouth, a wonderful change seemed to occur in heaven and earth.
It seems that the number "Taiyuan Daoren" has an inexplicable connection with him, which is closely related. I was slightly surprised in my heart, Taiyuan Daoren (in the future, Beidou clones will continue to use the title of Taiyuan Daoren) did not expect that the Dao name taken at random would still be so mysterious.
In the infinite world, it is extremely rare for the strong to take the road name, and the endless god mansion generally takes the "god name" according to the attributes of the priesthood. Such as the god of ice, the god of glaciers, the god of the hearth and so on. The god number is related to the power attribute of a god's mansion, and the priesthood, and it is not something that can be taken casually. Instead, according to the attributes of his own divine power, he engraved the divine name in the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth when he ignited the divine fire and ascended to the gods.
The so-called praise of my god's name, there will be retribution, it is precisely this principle, in fact, the Tao name is another name of the god's name, and it is the same. Jun Wuming is lonely and unheard, and he has always cultivated alone, so he doesn't know about it.
How did he know that because of today's whim, countless rights and wrongs were born out of thin air in the future
The silver-robed Taoist is handsome, wearing a magic robe full of immortal energy, coupled with the indifference on the face of the Taoist and the smile of the red dust in the world, Xiao Huangmen nodded secretly in his heart, this mage should really have great magical powers.
I hope that rain can be sent down for Taixuan.
Sighing in his heart, the dust swept slightly, and Xiao Huangmen sang with a smile. "Master, please come with us, don't wait for a long time."
The voice was shrill and thin, like a man and a woman, with a hint of sharp whistle, echoing in front of the palace gate, making the Beidou Daoist people have goosebumps all over their bodies. Simply he has a deep concentration and a look that remains the same. The little eunuch didn't seem to be aware of it, and he tiptoed to his toes, holding the dust and leading the Jun Beidou Daoist and his party to the depths of the palace.
The Beidou Daoist followed closely, although he had some thoughts in his heart, he did not underestimate this person, at such a young age, he could become a close attendant in front of the emperor in this strange palace, and he must have some ability. In the future, you may have to rely on this person.
The matter of faith is closely related to the strength of one's own ontology, and if it can have more strength, it will naturally be better. Originally, before coming, the Beidou Daoist wanted to rely on his own Taoism and directly force the emperor to establish the belief in the water god. Now it seems that it will never work. Let's not talk about whether the forced persecution will cause extraneous branches, let's just say that the tens of thousands of blazing martial arts blood qi in front of him that disperse the divine soul can hit the demigods with a single blow.
With such thoughts in their hearts, the Beidou Dao people did not express it and kept moving forward.
"Mage?"
The young man in Tsing Yi above the restaurant heard it clearly, and his eyes widened instantly.
"This is another mage who is proficient in magic?"
"Another good show to watch"
The young man laughed, attracting the attention of several people around him.
"Less is more"
The middle-aged scribe's eyes widened, and the majestic gaze made the young man stick out his tongue. Don't dare to say more. However, a few more tables began to talk.
"Mage again, didn't the Tianyi mage go in last time, was he kicked out so quickly?"
A fat businessman with a big belly asked quietly with a hint of confusion on his face.
"That Tianyi mage, it's just a waste of fame before entering Beijing, how to brag about his ability, and when he finally begged for rain, it was pitiful that he didn't have half a cent of rain and was finally taken down on the spot by the emperor for the crime of bullying the king" "If it weren't for the emperor's mercy, he would have lost his head a long time ago"
Another middle-aged man dressed as a scholar sneered, looking at the official uniform on his body, which was light red, obviously a six-grade official. With a mockery on his face, he took another sip of the wine jar and took another sip. "I tell you, this is the twelfth mage who has failed to come to ask for rain, and these warlocks are all famous people in the world, and sooner or later they will ......."
The man was about to say something more, but suddenly the fat businessman had already reflected and was about to stop the man, while secretly complaining in his heart. Dude, you killed him, but the man pushed him away and went drunk.
"There is a great drought in the sky, if it is not for the emperor's favor and monsters, where is there such a calamity, this is a warning from heaven and earth, His Royal Highness the King. “
This official, before he could say more, suddenly a snowy knife light flashed, and five feet of blood splashed, dyeing the face of the fat businessman opposite red for a while. The fat businessman's face was a little pale, looking at the sudden sword light, his gaze slowly moved up, and his face changed in an instant. "Criminal Law Division, it's over"
With a black robe, the wide sleeves of the robe only saw a trace of mysterious lines imprinted, Wang Chong's face was indifferent, the snow was bright and bright, and when there was a bang, the sword was returned to the sheath. His eyes indifferently glanced at the half-cut corpse on the ground that was still twitching freely, and the fat businessman who was frightened and incontinent, and a trace of cold murder flashed in his eyes.
"Those who talk about the government in vain will die"
With a gesture of his hand, two burly officials suddenly came from the left and right, lifted the fat merchant from the ground, and walked towards the long street. Before the end, Sen Leng's gaze made all the guests who were eating and drinking chilled.
"Hey, the Criminal Law Department has been getting more and more domineering recently"
Someone glanced at the bloody place after Wang Chong left and lamented.
"It is said that the Criminal Law Department has been pinching His Royal Highness King Ding very hard recently, if it weren't for Master Fu's gag in it, it is estimated that something would have happened."
"Shhhh
The east gate of the Imperial City, where a huge official residence is located. Most of the people who lived here were relatives of the emperor or powerful dignitaries. For example, the first huge vermilion mansion in it is the mansion of Lin Guogong, the queen's maiden family.
Lined up, across a street, on the other side of the house live the royal family. It is here that the Dingwang Mansion is located.
"You say, another mage who is begging for rain?"
On the high throne, a young man played with the antiques in his hand, this son's lips were thin, his eyes were like electricity, and every move revealed an aura of controlling life and death. One of the guards below lowered his head to his chest, not daring to look up.
"Yes, Your Highness"
The guard lowered his head and replied, trembling and not daring to hesitate.
bang
The boy placed the vase in his hand heavily on the table, stood up, and walked past the guard. After a while, a voice came down.
"Go, ask the king about the origin of this mage"
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