Chapter 288: Deciding the chess game, Xuan Yang (Part 1)
Su Mu was nervous about leaving along the way.
When old friends met in the past, this was the situation. The goddess Bai Wu seemed to have guessed some possibility and went against the truth, but Su Muzhe did not dare to argue.
This is no longer the Lingman Bai, who was standing behind her and cautious in her attitude. She embarked on the path of a pseudo-god and experienced countless killings over the years. Even though her evil spirit is now restrained and her divine light is misty, Su Muzhe can guess her horror with some secrets.
Good people cannot last forever.
So many powerful people fell in the killing disaster, but only these people survived, so it is natural that there is a reason.
The two of them walked like this, speechless, and in just a short moment, they reached the depths of the endless wasteland.
It was a towering mountain. Even though the endless wasteland has lost all the principles, lost spiritual energy, and became deserted, the majesty of the mountain still shocked Su Muzhe's mind.
There is no greater mountain than it, and Shi Mogu will give it!
This is an ancient motto, which has been circulated in more than one ancient book. The rumors describe an ancient sacred mountain. Now the sacred mountain is no longer visible, but the majestic mountain in front of him made Su Muzhe subconsciously think of this sentence.
Even if all Feng Shui patterns have completely disintegrated above the mountain; in the majestic mountain, the ancient spiritual veins have dried up and died, and there is no possibility of reincarnation.
But just by standing here, it will shock people. This is a greatness that no pale language can accurately describe!
The goddess Bai Xiao paused.
"It's a pity that the mountain gate is still there. The Lihen Demon Sect has long been cut off for eternity. Luo Zun has left the world and ascended to immortality. This sect is destined to wither in glory and end in a sad and sad way in the killing disaster."
Su Muzhe sighed long.
"The world is impermanent, the eternal Taoist law has been destroyed by the killing disaster, and it is more than just the place in front of you."
He felt awe-inspiring in his heart, but he didn't dare to show his fear in front of the goddess Bai Feng. The experience of dreaming of the Three Ancient Ones covered Su Muzhe's body with a mysterious veil. This veil was as thin as a cicada's wing, but Su Muzhe did not dare to break through this layer of window paper.
There is no other way, you can only bite the bullet and make mistakes.
The goddess Bai Wu suddenly turned around and looked at Su Muzha with beautiful eyes.
"I have been thinking along the way that the tragic killing disaster that year, you are not my god, so what methods did you survive?"
My heart was beating wildly, but Su Muzha's turbid eyes became cold and violent, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Don't test me. Although the three ancient killings are tragic, you gods are not the only ones who have lived to this day. Some people from ancient times once drew lands as prisons, suppressing their own vitality with the supreme temple, and survived to this life; some people were reborn against the will of heaven and lived for another life with the help of ancient treasures. There are many ways in the world, and I will take one of them and become a bamboo raft across the world."
Su Muzhe said it very vaguely and dared not say it too seriously. After all, he was not the one who experienced the killing disaster. All the matters related to the secrets depended on his own guesses out of thin air.
But he said this sentence very firmly. After all, he had seen the great power of the ancient times, Donghuang Taiyi, who appeared in the great power of the ancient times, and had also witnessed the strange girl. The powerful power of the ancient power was reborn against the will of heaven with the soul-suppressing coffin.
"That's right, fellow Taoists have always been treacherous. When they first met Lingman Mountain, they could fabricate the words of the Xuanyue Tribe. This is confirmed with their current experience. I think that they have the means to pass the world, but Bai Wei's question was abrupt."
The goddess's words made Su Muzhe feel relieved. Even if he was getting worse and worse on this road, it would be enough to be able to hide from the goddess Bai Wei for a moment.
Su Muzhe never spoke again. The two stood in front of the ancient Lihen Demon Sect's mountain gate for a long time before the goddess paced slowly.
"After leaving, the fragments of the Nine-Level Heavenly Que are behind the mountains."
"Then please lead the way."
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Nine-level heavenly palace, the viewing platform.
There is an ancient god list standing in the distance. When Su Muzhe looked up, he could vaguely see some ancient handwritings of the cloud seal script of the ancient book of Heaven, but they were all blurred and are now covered up by brand new handwriting.
This is the original work of the Gods' List when the Three Ancient Times was the Great Conquest of Gods. It once stood at the top of the thirty-three days to monitor the gods. Now all the gods have died, resulting in the blurred ancient handwriting on it, but it has been obtained by the false gods.
In this way, it seems to be full of ridicule.
The chess Taoist walked to Su Muzhe with a smile.
"What else do you see with fellow Taoist?"
"Nothing, it's just to pursue one or two traces of the remaining existence of old friends in the world. Unfortunately, it's better not to look for it than to find it."
Su Muzhe is now getting into a state of state. His words are so frightening that the Taoist chess is not sure what to say.
All the false gods were also surprised. Many people's mouths twitched slightly, but no sound came out. It was obvious that they were sending sounds to secretly communicated the matter.
Perhaps it was because of what the goddess Bai Wu said to everyone here. The chess Taoist was stunned for a moment and then smiled again, with a smile on his face like spring breeze.
"I have been finding this Nine-level Heavenly Palace for many years, but I have obtained a lot of relics from ancient gods. If a fellow Taoist is interested, you can use it to pursue it."
Su Muzhe's expression suddenly became cold.
"If you die, you will die. Don't use dead characters to block the way forward!"
The smile on the face of the chess Taoist disappeared. After hearing this sentence, he felt that he should be like this.
The road to immortality is long, and the monks are so cold and thin.
This is the norm.
However, the boy from Jingyue seemed to smile helplessly.
"If I had known that my friend was so kind, I would not have to repeat it before. I think my fellow Taoist's heart was like a mirror!"
When Su Muzhe heard this, he was about to speak, but he saw the boy Jingyue suddenly restrain his smile, slowly paced to Su Muzhe.
"But there is something. I ask fellow Taoist to answer my questions. When I was in the Xuanyue Demon Sect, I saw fellow Taoist go through the 39th heavenly tribulation and become an old demon with my own eyes. If fellow Taoist really exists forever, how could such twists and turns come about?"
Everyone present was a person with a close mind. They could get a clear idea with just a little mistake. Now the boy Jingyue grabbed Su Muzhe's painful foot and was almost ready to turn against him.
However, since Su Muzhe decided to disguise himself, he would not lose his heart because of a question.
A look of surprise appeared on his face, and Su Muzhai's turbid eyes looked directly at the Jingyue Boy.
"Boy, you said before that there is no need to repeat it. There is an ancient treasure in my hand! And what I am in my hand is the soul-squeezing coffin!" Su Muzhe seemed to have anger in his hoarse voice, as if he was mocking the boy Jingyue, and forced the power of time in his dantian. The gray mist gradually surged into Su Muzhe's eyes.
Su Muzhe looked around at the many false gods present, and even the God of Muzhe was present. This was a leisure move from Su Muzhe to the past, but now it has become an existence that threatens his life.
But the gods contained shock. Yes, if it weren't for the experience of eternal years, who would have such a pair of vicissitudes of life?
It seems that all the vicissitudes of life have melted into Su Muzha's eyes.
Su Muzhe continued to say coldly: "I have always been independent in the world, watching the clouds roll and the clouds rise and fall, but how could that killing disaster be so easy to escape? In the end, I had no choice but to enter the game, and finally took all my skills, and then dragged my body to survive, but it was damaged. I had to hide in the soul-suppressing coffin to lay out the overall Feng Shui situation, intending to rebirth against the will of heaven, but unfortunately the law-ending end was withered, but in the end, it was a breath of remnant. I evolved into Yin and Yang in this world, walked out of the second life, changed my appearance, and entered the Xuanyue Demon Sect..."
Su Muzhe is already doing his best to "explain" past events clearly. Some places are vague, but some details are said seriously.
In the end, Su Muzha's eyes were filled with the power of time. Looking directly at Jingyue Tongzi, but falling into Jingyue Tongzi's eyes, Su Muzha's eyes had been covered by the vicissitudes of time. They were really a pair of divine eyes. At some moment, Jingyue Tongzi had the illusion of facing the long river of time.
"Boy, everyone has been living from the ages to the present. I am re-entering the path of rebirth, so I don't want to use my identity to suppress you. But I don't want to go through the questioning and explanations like today. Do you understand or don't understand?"
After a moment of trance, the boy Jingyue had already come to his senses. Su Muzhe's words were mean, and the boy's face became ugly for a moment. He was about to say something, but he seemed to remember the previous throbbing. He opened his mouth several times but said nothing.
In fact, at this moment, the gods present had already recognized Su Muzhe's remarks.
It seems that this is also a terrifying figure who is a man of the Three Ancients who can deduce the transformation of Yin and Yang in this world and walk out of the second life. Even if it is just a pill now, who knows if there are any means to survive in the previous life?
The longer they live, the more afraid they are of death.
What's more, the goddess Bai Wu who was standing beside her had already spoken slowly.
"When Brother Dao traveled to Lingman Mountain, I had just ignited the divine fire."
For a time, the faces of the pseudo-gods, including the boy and the fisherman, became more and more cautious.
When they became gods, they were even after the goddess Bai Xi, when many people just ignited the divine fire, the goddess Bai Xi was already standing in the sky and overlooking the world.
From this we can see that Su Muzhe's existence was still above their previous imagination.
Kisuke's eyes gradually became complicated.
Su Muzhe made him successful and ruined him.
He had thought countless times that when he saw Su Muzha again, would he kill this existence that created him? Or would he kneel in front of him as humbly as before?
But when everything really happened before his eyes, Kisuke just sighed a long sigh.
"Master, Kisuke has been looking for you for many years."
Su Muzhe chuckled and shook his head and said, "If I don't want people to find it, even if you search all over the nine heavens and ten earths, you will not see me. Besides, I have never accepted you as my disciple back then, but I just gave you opportunities. You walked the road of immortality by yourself and had nothing to do with me. Besides, the past has passed, and now there is only Daozimei Dan."
The two talked in ancient spirit mandarin language, but the false gods present lived for eternity, so they naturally understood this kind of language and listened to the conversation between them.
Even the gambler's eyes became solemn.
How fierce this was this in the past? Just giving it a chance, I became a god who became a generation of gods? Even I have to treat myself with caution!
At this moment, the chess Taoist truly felt that this game of the Gods gradually became a little out of his control.
As soon as he thought of this, the Taoist smiled and interrupted the conversation between the two.
"Now the enthronement of God is a major event before us. You may want to mention the reminiscence of the past with fellow Taoists and you later. Let's discuss how to enthrone Gods in the Southern Region?"
Su Muzhe followed the good deeds and nodded.
"But I don't know what people say here. I can give some advice, which is the cause and effect of the two coffins in the world."
"The gods have been delayed for too long, but there are still too many vacant items on the list. If they are allowed to do it freely, it will probably take hundreds of years to end. It has been useless to spend a generation of golden world's fortune. After thinking about it, I and my colleagues agreed to destroy the good and evil sects and end the southern region of the gods. What is the intention of fellow Taoist Meidan?"
Chapter completed!