Qi WuHuo, for the guidance of the Supreme Being, expressed the obsession and great wish in his heart.
old man stopped stroking his beard for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh and said, "What a great ambition, what a great Daoist heart!"
"You can see farther than your two senior brothers, and your vision is much bigger. However, there will be killings all along the way. If you make a wrong move, you may be completely destroyed. Death Tribulation There are many obstacles, and the further you go, the greater the obstacles. Maybe one day, you will also..."
His voice stopped slightly.
Look at young Daoist in front of you.
But it's like seeing Vast Heaven Great Emperor, who wielded a sword several eons ago and dominated a generation, looking at the unrivaled one in the universe.
It's not that Qi WuHuo has anything to do with this Haotian, nor does it mean that his current caliber can really keep up with that Vast Heaven Great Emperor Lord. It's just that old man's experience and experience allowed him to see that the path of the young man in front of him must be as full of killings as the Haotian of the past.
Maybe one day...
This sword chosen by old man himself will also point to old man himself.
Looking at it now, if you want to make the five directions and the five realms consistent, then one day you should hold a sword and face Three Pure Ones and Four Emperors. Only by leveling the Three Pure Ones and suppressing the Four Imperial Guards can you be worthy of the "suppression" he said. However, old man didn't say this, and he didn't think that scene was a bitter thing.
If one day his disciple reaches that point, then he will be very happy.
Yuqing would lower his eyes and smile, while Shangqing would play his sword and sing wildly.
He who can draw his sword and come out in a dignified and dignified manner says it, the Tao is different!
Not also a fellow Daoist!
What we need are not the so-called disciples who were protected under the command of our teacher, but are just for fun and entertainment, so what's the point? What we need are fellow Daoists who step by step and walk uprightly in front of us on their own.
He was worried about his disciple's future, but he also knew that since he had this wish, there was actually no point in speaking out about the so-called worries. In the end, he just stroked his beard and smiled, saying, "Death Tribulation It's so heavy, no confusion."
Young Daoist answered calmly:
"Although the road is far, you should walk on it; if you die on the road, you should walk on it."
"No, it's not worthy of praise."
"Are you asking for a living? Is it seeking the Dao?"
So old man pointed at young Daoist, laughed loudly, and said, "What a pity, what a pity!"
"What a pity!"
old man's laughter was full of joy and regret.
When he looked at young Daoist in front of him, his eyes were really full of a sense of regret, but there was also more kindness. He rarely praised his disciples very directly. Even though Qi WuHuo took death as his plan, he just said a good trick, but at this moment he sighed seriously and said:
"It's a pity that you can't be born five tribulations early, otherwise, you can be my Daoist friend."
"It's a pity that you didn't give birth to the Four Tribulations earlier, otherwise, Haotian would have made you a confidant!"
Young Daoist shook his head and just replied, "Why is it a pity?"
So old man stroked his beard and smiled knowingly.
Just thinking about young Daoist's current situation, he looked a little solemn again and asked:
"This time you have gone through a calamity, even though there is this so-called [Mount Tai Prefect Sacrifice], that power only allows you to turn yin into yang, death into life, you are still in the desperate situation Fengdu City, The Supreme Purity created six hundred and sixty-eight Primordial Scarlet Script, but it never said that each Primordial Scarlet Script has an upper limit to curb the power of the emperor, not to mention that it is still a prototype created by you."
"Relying only on the restraint of this text, even if they take the initiative to chant and create rituals, you cannot restrain the five ghost emperors."
"And the central ghost, which is the first Yin God in the world, has the highest realm among the Yin objects. It was born for Heaven and Earth Creation Huiyuan. It will immediately detect your methods, then kill you completely, and then completely fall to Longevity of the South Pole. How can Wu Huoyu break this calamity?"
Young Daoist just said, "Disciples have their own plans."
old man looked at him, smiled, and said, "That's all, I see that you are 70% sure, so I won't ask any more questions. You have to walk and choose your own path. It should be like this..." He caressed his beard and pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "You entered my sect, but I never taught you anything about my sect. Divine Ability, Wuhuo has been walking all the way, have you ever blamed me?"
Young Daoist replied, "But, Teacher pointed out the direction of the Tao."
"Let the disciples hear the truth."
"Only after hearing the Tao can one ask questions, practice the Tao, and prove the Tao."
"If you hear the small road, follow the small road. If you hear the big road, follow the big road. What Teacher pointed out is the direction of the supreme road. Let the disciples see the farthest and largest road from the beginning and not go wrong."
"If this is the case, and there is still a lot of dissatisfaction in my heart, is this disciple a little greedy?"
old man looked at his disciple with a gentle smile and said:
"As long as you don't blame Teacher."
"Your [Tao] has come so far. I originally planned to wait for you to come step by step and then teach you many Divine Ability. But your speed exceeded my expectations, and your experience was more dangerous than I originally expected. I have lived for too long. For me, it doesn't need to be said to be years. Even a hundred years is only a moment."
"Between you and me, it's like we just went out not long ago. When we turned around, we could already vaguely see your figure chasing after me."
"How can I not be happy? How can I not be surprised?"
"You are going to survive this calamity now. Now that you have your own method, Teacher will not add any more superfluous things."
"Otherwise, it would seem like I don't believe you."
"When you overcome all these tribulations, I will teach you a method."
Young Daoist said in surprise, "Teacher's method?"
old man stroked his beard and said, "Yes..."
"This method can be the weakest, or it can be said to be the strongest. No one can yet achieve it by self-preaching, recruiting disciples, and teaching the method."
"Yuqing and Shangqing have never existed."
"As for Xuandu, although he has mastered all my alchemy methods, he has not had the opportunity to be like me Divine Ability. It is a pity after all. Therefore, this method is only known to me. As you know, it is [transformed by one Qi, expanded into two, and transformed into three]. I don't know its name. You can call it whatever you want. However, the requirements for this method are too high, and non-enlightened people cannot get started."
"As for you, Wuhu, you are actually still a little short of being able to practice at the moment."
Qi WuHuo Mingwu:
"Yiqi Manifestation, this method of Teacher, requires turning three into two and two into one before you can get started."
"In this case, it is the law to reverse the practice to cultivate Daoism and live forever. Whether it is performed along the way or not is the law. Teacher's Divine Ability should be to convert one qi into two and return it to three. This is the method of [one qi turning into three], right?"
old man seemed to have already known that young Daoist could deduce it, so he just laughed loudly, stroking his beard and admiring.
Then he said in a very encouraging tone, "Be free of confusion and practice hard. When you come back from this calamity, my Tao and Dharma will be passed on to you. Although I say I will pass it on to you, it will not be passed on to you. I will just pass it on to you. I am doing this for you [Stone from another mountain]. Teacher is waiting for you to one day achieve the realm you mentioned today, and I hope that you will one day create a method that surpasses my method."
"At that time, Teacher felt the most that it was a blessing for you to become my teacher and join Dao Path."
"But it is my great fortune to accept you as my disciple and lead you into Daoism."
"But speaking of it..."
"This method removes the effect of [Stone from another mountain]. Five hundred years later, you may still be able to use it."
There was a rare hint of humor in the old man's kind eyes.
Qi WuHuo was slightly stunned, and after thinking about it, he really didn't know what Teacher was talking about, so he had to answer:
"Teacher's subtle words are righteous, but some disciples don't understand."
What a small statement?!
The Supreme Being couldn't help but laugh, but no matter how curious young Daoist was, no matter how much he asked, he still did the same as the disciple just now when he kept the secret, and did not answer. He just said, "You knew it at that time."
"But, when the time comes, Teacher, you will have to give the other two a message."
Qi WuHuo:"???"
The Supreme Being looked at his disciple who rarely showed his youthful ignorance. His sleeves and robes were slightly rolled up, his hair was white and his beard was white. His expression was kind and gentle, and he only smiled and said:
"Your Majesty, you are so arrogant."
"Hey, so what?"
Such overbearing words, uttered from the mouth of the old man in front of him, made young Daoist stunned, his eyes widened, and Winter Plum Blossom fell on his hair, which made Dao Ancestor Tai Shang laugh loudly, and the eyes looking at young Daoist were filled with admiration.
This is my disciple after all!
Will inherit my mantle.
Disciples who stand side by side with me.
You have gained disciples like this and you have friends like this, why are you not proud?!
Thinking of the interesting expressions those two people will show five hundred years from now, even if there will be ripples in their mood Supreme Goodness is Like Water, but any ripples will calm down Dao Ancestor Tai Shang, I can't help but smile from the bottom of my heart. I feel that such a future, in the midst of great waves and turbulence, is somewhat interesting.
old man led Qi WuHuo to understand the way forward and made a promise to spread the Dharma after he overcomes the tribulation.
Looking at this young Daoist, I smiled and sighed, slowly dissipating, never to be seen again.
Or according to the judgment of the real chess player, Qi WuHuo is just a dust in the end. Even if it is disciple of the Three Pure Ones, disciple of the Three Pure Ones is not a talisman. In many cases, it will be attacked and dealt with immediately. It is a natural chess piece with a special identity that is worthy of use.
But after all, the chess pieces are only used and discarded.
No one cares what happens to the chess pieces thrown into the chess box.
The chess pieces were picked up by white fingers and placed gently on the chessboard. The sound they made was crisp and clear. In this huge palace, it seemed especially empty and silent. The subtle ripples of the sound touched the wall, and then bounced back, gradually becoming secluded and difficult to detect.
Huang Yao is using Fuxi Clan's calculation method to predict everything in the world. Her eyes are cold, and she is as lazy and lazy as when she was in contact with Qi WuHuo. It's like leaving her job. The temperament when playing is completely different. By using the Innate Eight Trigrams method and the Postnatal Eight Trigrams method, layer by layer, reversal and inference, Huang Yao has a glimpse of the real trend now.
"Qing Jingwei Jinzhou, King of Humans, Lord Sanyin Yaoxing."
"The Demon King of our time, the Donghua of heaven."
"Behind the Demon Emperor is Gou Chen, who has a grudge against his ancestors."
"Behind Donghua, there is also the connection between the four emperors."
"Human Emperor and the death of the Dragon Emperor eight thousand years ago should also be related."
"Gou Chen's goal is, Houtu Empress Earthly Deity..."
Every time Huang Yao said a word, he put down a chess piece, causing ripples in the void, his voice was cold, and the sound of the chess pieces was quiet.
She retracted her palms, let her sleeves hang down, and raised her eyes to look forward.
In the first sentence, there are ripples in the void; in the second sentence, there is already a golden light outlined vertically and horizontally.
After finishing the last sentence, Huang Yao looked ahead and saw countless golden streams of light changing vertically and horizontally, which had become a magnificent scene. On the Fuxi Clan's sand table Dharma Treasure, the outline was drawn, and finally turned into a huge storm, connecting the sky above, reaching the earth below, traversing the left and right, and finally the vortex of countless golden streams of light, involving the entire six realms.
Huang Yao watched this scene steadily. The future deduced by the Divine Ability spell, with strands of golden light, reflected in Huang Yao's eyes, making her quiet for a long time, and then she spoke softly:
"Measure the calamity..."
Use Fuxi Clan's method to deduce the changes, and what you see is the calamity!
And now this calamity was going to break out half a month ago, but for some unknown reason, this calamity that was supposed to break out actually ended up in a stalemate, and remained in a state where it was about to break out but didn't. This is what the Fuxi Clan Divine Ability scene looks like now -
The storm has swept through the six realms, but it is still spinning slowly.
It has never completely collapsed or exploded.
This seems to be a kind of stability, a relatively special balance.
But in Huang Yao's eyes, this state is more terrifying than the direct outbreak of the calamity - it represents the unknown, and represents the first huge conflict of the calamity. Both sides have accumulated strength during this period of time. For example, if the bow is fully charged, once the balance collapses, the calamity that begins will be vaster and more massive than the calamity that directly breaks out.
Although a punch is sudden and difficult to prevent, the destructive power is naturally not as good as a punch that is prepared.
"What is the force that causes the current calamity to be in the current balance..."
Huang Yao frowned slightly.
In his mind, he instinctively thought of young Daoist, whom he had had conflicts with before and who had once defeated him.
It seems that you can still see the peaceful eyes of young Daoist.
Could it be him?
Huang Yao shook his head and threw away this ridiculous idea.
"How could it be him?"
"He is just a mortal, with no special bloodline, and no attainments in divination and prediction. Even if... even if he is a little clever, how can he participate in the current calamity as a True Person?"
"I'm afraid I'm too tired from deducing the trajectory of the calamity."
Huang Yao raised her hand and pressed her eyebrows. She heard soft footsteps like a kitten. A smile appeared on her bright and beautiful face. Even the fatigue in her heart seemed to be swept away. She turned around and saw young girl wearing a moon-white dress walking towards her. She had silver ornaments hanging down her body and jade decorations. Xiao Pengcao wore a new outfit every day.
There are Higher Vehicle accessories that match the clothes.
Just above the most basic basic necessities of life, such as food, clothing, housing and transportation, let alone other things.
There is nothing we can do.
I can't control it!
Every time Huang Yao reacted, all kinds of treasures had been scattered.
Sometimes, Huang Yao will feel a little upset in his heart.
It's just that such annoyance is often difficult to last even for half a day. Just like now, Xiao Pengcao brought tea of the right temperature to Huang Yao, as well as snacks she made herself, and then massaged Huang Yao's shoulders. Her white and soft palms pressed on the shoulders, but they couldn't press Huang Yao, but the latter still felt that her heart was about to melt.
Mental fatigue is greatly reduced.
I feel that throwing treasures at Xiao Pengcao is a natural thing.
Huang Yao held the tea and sighed in his heart.
'Ancestor, I seem to understand you somewhat...'
When these words were spoken, Huang Yao stiffened and reacted instantly.
Wait--!
Who's going to understand you little bastard?!!
Huang Yao almost gritted his teeth, meaning that Fu Xi was dead. If this ancestor was still alive, Huang Yao would have wanted to bury him in the ground, then use a shovel to smash open his skull and see if 90% of his brain was inside. Every inch of brain was soaked with the words "Wa Huang".
10% left?
The remaining 10% is of course, anyone who touches Emperor Wa will die!!!
But when Huang Yao was angry in his heart, he suddenly noticed Xiao Pengcao's hesitation and hesitation. Huang Yao understood that Xiao Pengcao wanted something from him, so he sighed, his tone still gentle and gentle even the Demon Emperor could not get, and said, "Do you want to know the whereabouts of that smelly Daoist priest?"
Xiao Pengcao's face turned slightly red, and then he nodded cautiously.
Huang Yao originally wanted to refuse sternly.
But I saw Xiao Pengcao looking cautious.
His heart suddenly softened, and he just sighed and said, "That's it, that's all. It's obvious that we just settled it the day before yesterday, so we have to settle it again?"
"Okay, okay, I'll do the math for you, just do it for you, don't cry!"
"Go and bring the calculation chips."
Xiao Pengcao nodded vigorously, then turned around, trotted all the way, and soon came back with a lot of jade chips, holding them in his arms. Looking at Xiao Pengcao's appearance, Huang Yao suppressed the urge to tie up the Daoist priest who had Fuxi's bloodline and give him a beating, and then said calmly:
"The last time."
"This will never happen again!"
"Yeah!"
Huang Yao sighed. She said she would never do it next time, but she knew in her heart that today would not be the same next time.
Tomorrow I will definitely fall under the bright eyes of Xiao Pengcao.
Really, that Daoist priest...
Why!
While thinking about it, he lightly completed the retreat. The green jade stones flew up and became bright, and then turned into hexagrams. Xiao Pengcao wanted to understand Qi WuHuo's situation, and now he could recognize many hexagrams, which made Huangyao feel happy and unhappy at the same time.
He will always curse a few words, that stinky cow nose, please die.
The crisp sound of clicking stunned the distracted Huang Yao.
Her eyes instantly shrank and looked at her own plan.
On the jade calculation chip that represents Qi WuHuo's situation, a hideous and dazzling mark appeared. This crack shattered directly from the highest point, and finally turned into blood. This represents--
"That guy."
Dead?!!
How is that possible!
Huang Yao's heart was shocked. She suddenly heard the sound of raindrops falling, and then saw Xiao Pengcao standing there blankly, her face pale, her eyes widened, and then big drops of tears fell from her face.
He... is dead?
Xiao Pengcao It seems that young Daoist can still be seen in front of his eyes, appearing in high spirits and like a star.
And now, he is dead.
It turns out that even the stars will fall?
Huang Yao was a little at a loss and said, "Xiao Pengcao, you... stop crying..."
"Cry?"
"Did I cry?"
Xiao Pengcao was stunned. She stretched out her hand and found that her vision had become blurred, and then big drops of tears fell on her palms and on the back of her hands. And again, it turns out that tears can be shed when she has not been sold, whipped, or bullied?
But why does my heart feel so uncomfortable?
Xiao Pengcao was stunned. There seemed to be no sadness on his face, but tears kept falling.
She covered her heart and opened her mouth, wanting to say something.
'Pindao, Qi WuHuo.'
'Xiao Pengcao doesn't like this...'
'Is it delicious?'
'Because I hope she knows that she is unique in this world and is not a commodity to be sold.'
'Someone, at least, I would never treat her as cargo.'
Tears fell heavily, Xiao Pengcao covered her stinging heart, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something, but a suppressed sob came out of her mouth, which finally turned into a cry of clenching her teeth and not daring to make a loud sound. Her eyes were dark, but her face was as pale as grass.
She seems to be the fluffy grass in autumn again.
Huang Yao looked at the crying young girl. She wanted to speak but suddenly heard a soft voice. She paused slightly, her eyes widened, and she slowly turned around. She saw the jade token falling to the ground, and strands of light rose up, turned into blood, and merged into the huge Fuxi Clan sand table.
Then, wisps of bloody light invaded.
The originally golden and magnificent storm turned into scarlet in an instant!
It became more and more magnificent, more and more violent, uncontrollable, sweeping across the six realms, sweeping across suddenly!
Huang Yao murmured, "Measure the calamity, it will be opened..."
"No, it's impossible, he's just a mortal."
"He is just a mortal without bloodline and ancestors' blessing."
"It's impossible for him to temporarily control Liang Jie on his own, and it's impossible for him to become a chess player on his own."
"He can't be... impossible..."
"His body will delay the calamity, and his death will cause the calamity to start again with several times the power..."
The violent storm that swept through the six realms was reflected in Huang Yao's bright eyes. In the future that was finally deduced, the calamity annihilated all the six realms, and its origin...
Among the Ruizhu Palace, Houtu Empress Earthly Deity had a dream.
in that dream.
She saw young Daoist running around, she saw him opening up earth veins and healing himself, and she saw him controlling the calamity by himself.
But then the scene changed again.
Then, she saw that young Daoist was pierced through the heart by countless chains, saw his Daoist robes were dyed red by countless blood, saw that the divine light in his eyes finally disappeared, and was finally hung high in the sky in humiliation, with thousands of ghosts shouting and screaming, she saw Dongyue Seal, and saw wisps of green light shining in Dongyue Seal.
Qi WuHuo's eyes slowly dimmed, his head drooped, his limbs were pierced by chains, hanging high, and blood dripped.
Death.
Houtu Empress Earthly Deity's dream is over.
For a long time.
She slowly opened her eyes.
In both eyes.
Only murderous intent!