Chapter 213 Reunion, what kind of palace do you want? ?

Chapter 213 Reunion, what kind of palace do you want? ?

Over Shengjing.

The Taoist temple stretches across the sky. It is thick, mysterious, mysterious and majestic. The wonderful principles of heaven and earth flow on it, and the vicissitudes of time flow, as if it has existed from ancient times and has gone through all ages.

The three great figures died one after another in a very short period of time. The sky wept with blood, the ancestral stars wailed, and the white clouds were dyed a faint red, rolling heavily.

Dozens of demon clan geniuses shuddered and froze in place, daring not to move.

Even Xuantong, who was originally the most arrogant and thought he was the legitimate son of the Demon Saint and had no scruples, became timid and did not dare to look directly at the majestic Taoist temple for fear of attracting the attention of the terrifying beings inside!

Yan Huang and Li Yutong both reacted belatedly, stood up, and bowed respectfully towards the dark Taoist temple.

"The great immortal, Yan Huang, has met the senior!"

"Federal Speaker, Li Yutong, has met the senior!"

While paying tribute, Yan Huang carefully looked at this mysterious Taoist temple with his peripheral vision. He couldn't help but swallowed, and his mind was shaken.

Ordinary immortals may not be able to see the shocking changes in the extreme south just now, but the great ones have seen them clearly!

The palm that pressed down on the world almost collapsed violently slapped it, but it only made the Taoist temple sway, and then the Taoist temple master's words led to the sea of ​​thunder, injuring another transcendent being, leaving scorch marks and dripping immortality. Golden blood!

As for crushing three big names like ants.

It's nothing compared to a moment of confrontation in the far south.

Just when Yan Huang was thinking wildly, the powerful Taoist sound sounded again in the Taoist temple.

"There is no need to be polite. All evildoers will be punished with punishment. After Ling Chi slashed three thousand times, his head was beheaded and hung high outside the Great Wall. Do you understand?"

The expressions of dozens of demon clan geniuses suddenly changed, and large drops of sweat dripped from Xuantong’s forehead.

Yan Huang and Li Yutong looked at each other in horror, nodded at the same time, and said in unison:

"We know it and will obey the decree of our predecessors!"

"good."

The Sanqing Temple trembled slightly again, and its door suddenly opened, and then a supremely wonderful sound sounded again:

"Come into my door, come into my door."

Everyone present subconsciously looked towards the open door, but they only saw chaos, thunder and lightning, accompanied by all kinds of mysterious and mysterious truths.

Beyond that, nothing could be seen, nothing could be discerned.

The next moment, in the astonished eyes of countless people, a terrifying pulling gift appeared, lifting Chongshan Tiger who was paralyzed on the ring, and led him to the Taoist temple.

Another pulling force fell on a young girl wearing plain clothes with a cold and stunning face.

Yan Huang's pupils shrank, but Xiao Yan, who kept pointing upwards along with the pulling force, showed a faint smile.

She nodded towards her father, signaling that he was relieved, and then disappeared into the dark gate of the Taoist temple along with Chongshan Tiger, whose body and bones were completely broken.

However, the gate of the Taoist temple was not closed and was still open. Just when everyone felt a little baffled,

There was a slight ripple in the void, and then three people, an old man, a young man, a middle-aged man, and a pure black buffalo appeared.

The three of them looked intently and did not pay attention to the astonished looks of others. They just bowed slightly and walked towards Sanqing Temple together.

After they also entered the door, the door of Sanqing Temple suddenly closed and disappeared into the void.

The moment before the Taoist temple disappeared, a trace of heaven and earth energy rippled down, evolving into a heavenly sword, which was cut out gently.

One by one, the demon clan's geniuses had their limbs cut off, their foundations cut off, and they fell to the ground helplessly, wailing.

Xuan Tong's color changed, and he wanted to escape. He did not hesitate to expose his long-hidden cultivation, but he was only at the Earth Immortal level. How could he escape?

The limbs were cut off, and the demon blood seemed to be spilled. Daoji also fell apart under the heavenly sword transformed by the vitality, and his entire body was completely wiped out like the rolling water of the Yangtze River eastward!

"Mercy, mercy."

………………

"Peacemaker. Die?"

At Longhu Mountain, the old Heavenly Master stood up leisurely, walked outside the Heavenly Master's Mansion, stood in the open space, and looked at the sky.

He listened to the majestic sound, a solemn expression flashed across his expression, and his old fingers outlined the void, feeling the natural changes of heaven and earth.

On the side, the Taoist priest asked softly:

"Tianshi, is this voice...?"

"I don't know." The old Heavenly Master shook his head, with a deep gaze. He was clearly standing on Longhu Mountain, but he seemed to be overlooking the entire huge ancestral star.

He said:

"That Taoist temple is mysterious and mysterious. Although it has not yet been listed in the ranks of [Immortal], it has some characteristics of [Immortality] and even [Heavens]. Who is the master of it?"

"Master Sanqing Temple seems to have taken action once before, wiping out an arm of Sakata Shinto, which involves the law of cause and effect."

The Taoist priest recounted as he recalled:

"It's just that I remember that although the Sanqing Temple Master at that time was mysterious and powerful, it seemed that he was not as powerful as the two immortals who can challenge Shenglou now."

After a pause, fear flashed in his eyes, and he said again:

"By the way, Heavenly Master, what do you think of what the Master of Sanqing Temple said, 'Those who negotiate for peace will die'?"

The Heavenly Master was silent for a long time, then quietly said:

"He didn't just say it."

"What do you mean?" The Taoist Priest was slightly startled.

"With his supreme power, he spoke out the decrees of heaven and earth, tampered with the law and Tao, and engraved the words 'Those who negotiate peace will die' in the current rules of heaven and earth."

The Heavenly Master raised his head, a solemn look flashed in his eyes:

"I could see things were going to change."

The Taoist priests were stunned, spitting out the decrees of heaven and earth, tampering with the law and Tao, and changing the rules?

Just one sentence?

………………

Federal Building.

parliament.

Li Yutong tapped the table and said in a deep voice:

"That's what happened. I'm calling on all the armies to prepare for a full-scale war with thousands of ethnic monsters outside the pass!"

The entire parliament exploded into a boil.

An Earthly Immortal Councilor who was friendly with the demon clan hesitated and spoke carefully:

"Speaker, is there something wrong with this? Do we really want to execute those demon geniuses to death, behead them, and hang them outside the Great Wall?"

After a pause, he said again:

"Xuantong is the legitimate son of a demon saint. And we know our own situation. If we really start a full-scale war."

Li Yutong said calmly:

"I don't support peace talks in the first place. What will be the consequences if I really put the demon bastard in prison? You don't know that it is better to fight to the death than to be trapped in captivity in the future."

"Can"

The Earth Immortal Councilor gritted his teeth and continued:

"The peace talks have been going on for so long. It would be a pity to give up directly. Otherwise, we should continue."

Before he finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly rose in the sky outside the building.

Councilor Earthly Immortal's expression suddenly changed, and he felt that the whole world seemed to be changing. Every plant, every tree, every wind, every sun, all showed great murderous intent towards him! !

The chair he was sitting on suddenly broke apart, and the chandelier above his head fell down, hitting him in the head. The ordinary chandelier fell from the ceiling and could not even hurt the monks who built the Jade Tower, but it caused the earth immortal's head to break and bleed!

whirling around,

Purple lightning spontaneously fell down, struck into the building, and struck the Earthly Immortal Councilor.

In the eyes of countless horrified eyes, this earthly immortal who had experienced six tribulations was chopped into charcoal by ordinary thunder! !

The large parliament was silent at first, then suddenly became an uproar!

Li Yutong also looked at this scene in astonishment. As a great master, he noticed the terrifying murderous intention that had just erupted from all things.

Whether it was the falling chandelier or the ordinary purple thunder that struck, it was full of murderous intent from heaven and earth, so the earth immortal was killed!

Li Yutong's eyelids twitched as he remembered what the terrifying creatures in the Taoist temple had said.

"Peacemaker, die."

He felt a chill in his heart, palpitating at this great power.

………………

In the deep void, Taoist temples slowly rise and fall, spanning all the worlds.

Inside the Sanqing Temple.

Chongshan Hu had just been pulled in, and all his injuries were healed. The immortal spiritual energy in the Taoist temple was too strong, and just breathing alone made all his injuries go away, without leaving any hidden injuries.

At this time, five people and one cow stood in the Taoist courtyard, stepping on the soft soil filled with thick divine essence, looking around each other,

The space in the courtyard has been extended, making it appear extremely vast. On the left is a towering mountain, and on the right is a thousand-mile lake formed by pure liquefied fairy aura and divine essence.

As for the front, at the end of the quiet path, a wooden house that is neither majestic nor mysterious stands quietly.

"I've seen you."

Xiao Yan was not afraid, he just turned his head and looked at Yang Erlang and others with clear eyes:

"In a small town, near the edge of the Kongtong Mountains, not far from Wutong City, it's called Gouxian Town, right?"

Only then did Yang Erlang and others, who looked solemn, notice the girl, and they all recognized her, and their expressions all changed.

Li Nezha and Da Hei Niu were fine, but Yang Erlang and Li Changgeng's hearts contracted slightly.

They still haven't figured out what the relationship is between Lu Xuan, a lucky student of the Yuxu lineage, and the terrifying Lu Zi from the Spring and Autumn Period.

Why did Fusheng Lu Xuan inherit the title "Lu Zi" in this life?

Lu Zi, isn’t that Taishang Xuanqing?

At the same time that Yang Erlang and Li Changgeng's hearts were beating, with a "squeak", the door of the wooden house Guanyu was pushed open.

Several people and one cow looked sideways at the same time. The one who walked out first was a chubby old man, with shock and confusion still on his face.

Then there was a young man dressed in black ancient clothes, with a handsome and handsome face, but he did not have the vigor of a young man, but instead had a strong aura of vicissitudes of time.

"Little Lu Xiaolu!"

Yan Jiangxue’s eyebrows were curved and she jumped three feet high:

"I knew it was you!"

Lu Xuan came over with a smile. He did not talk to Yang Jian and others immediately, but just hugged the girl gently.

"Long time no see." He said.

"It hasn't been long." Xiao Yan hugged the young man and said softly: "Actually, it's only been about two months."

"Little Lu, I haven't seen you for one day, it's like three autumns." Lu Xuan smelled the delicious peach fragrance of the girl in his arms, and spoke gently, feeling slightly absent-minded.

Two months have passed since then, and nearly two hundred years have passed in the dream. If you think about it carefully, it is really one day in the real world and three autumns in the dream.

Sixty days, one hundred and eighty spring, summer, autumn and winter, one hundred and eighty years of vicissitudes of life.

Yan Jiangxue didn't know what was going on, but she smiled more cheerfully and said playfully:

"Then I just haven't seen you for a day. It's like thirty autumns, and I miss you ten times more than you miss me!"

"Um."

Lu Xuan smelled the fragrance of peach and felt the warmth and softness in his arms. The nerves that had been tense for two hundred years relaxed.

The dream recounts two hundred years of rescuing disasters, killing drought demons, beheading heavenly soldiers and generals, deposing heavenly courts, and then facing Maitreya Buddha, talking to Sakyamuni, and punishing Emperor Gouchen.

It sounds easy to say, but he also endured great mental pressure.

In short, he was tired, very tired.

But now is not the time to rest, the road ahead is still bumpy and many things have yet to be done!

The two-hundred-year-old boy and the eighteen-year-old girl just hugged each other like no one else, for a long, long time.

Although Chongshan Hu was surprised, he said nothing and just waited silently.

Yang Erlang, Li Changgeng and Nezha sometimes looked at the young girls, sometimes at the fat old man, their eyes full of questions, while Lao Zhu looked at his nose and his heart without replying.

I don’t know how much time passed, but Lu Xuan let go of Xiao Yan, gently stroked her hair, and said with a smile:

"Go in and wait for me, okay?"

Xiao Yan didn't ask any questions, just nodded vigorously and walked into the wooden house step by step.

After she entered the house, the door was closed. Lu Xuan looked sideways at Chong Shanhu and nodded slightly:

"Three thousand broken bones and body, perseverance, unbroken spine, plus cutting meat to feed people during the heavy snow disaster a hundred thousand years ago. His character and character are all top choices, but his qualifications are not that important."

Chongshan Hu was a little confused when he heard this, and asked in a daze:

"I, I can't understand?"

He looked around but didn't see his teacher, and the look of confusion on his face became even heavier.

Lu Xuan just smiled and tapped him lightly on the head:

"Chier, why don't you wake up?"

Chongshanhu felt as if ten thousand bronze bells as big as mountains were ringing at the same time, and a huge and overlapping buzzing sound echoed in his head.

Along with this, the past events came to mind. The heavy snow disaster a hundred thousand years ago was still vivid in my mind. The face of the young man in front of me overlapped with that of the old Taoist from one hundred thousand years ago.

"You are you!"

Under the confused gazes of Yang Jian and others, Chongshan Tiger bowed down.

His memories returned to his heart, from the heavy snowfall to the respectful treatment of the ghosts and gods after entering the underworld, the judge Yama, and finally the word "Lu" written by Yama himself on his soul.

Chongshanhu worshiped on the ground for a long time, then suddenly raised his head and asked expectantly:

"Me, my sister"

"I named her Lu Jianxue."

Lu Xuan said softly:

"She has been with me for two hundred years."

Yang Jian and Li Changgeng exchanged a look, while Nezha and Zhu Wuneng murmured in their hearts.

Isn’t this Blessing Master always hiding in the world and not paying attention to worldly affairs? Could it be that he walked through the mortal world a hundred thousand years ago?

Nezha touched his chin, his thoughts diverging. Well, from this point of view, it can be regarded as a karmic past between this young man and Uncle Fusheng.

Zhu Wuneng scratched his head at this time, and said to himself in confusion:

"Lu Jianxue? Why does it sound familiar?"

Just when several people had different thoughts, Chong Shanhu swallowed his saliva and asked with a trembling voice:

"Then, did she enter reincarnation later?"

"No, I later sent her to Tushita Palace. She is probably still in Tushita Palace now, safe and sound."

Chongshan Tiger was relieved. Yang Jian, Nezha, Lao Niu, Zhu Wuneng, and Li Changgeng all staggered at the same time. They were all dizzy and their hearts beat violently.

What palace do you want? ?

(There will be another chapter after ten o'clock)