Chapter 961 Lu Ya’s plan (second update)
As the reincarnation of the Wusheng Old Mother, that is, the reincarnation of the "Golden Emperor" Queen Mother Xi, Gu Xiaosang has inherited most of his memories whether he likes it or not. Finding another safe entrance to Yaochi and setting foot in the Queen Mother's residence is not a big deal. It was a difficult thing to understand. As long as she didn't blind her mind, came out of the palace and tried to conquer the magic weapon fragments in Yaochi, the danger was not great.
But why is there still a figure left, like a statue?
Meng Qi's escape light suddenly accelerated, and followed the core fragment of the Haotian Mirror towards the palace belonging to the Golden Emperor!
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The statue of the Emperor of Heaven looked down majestically to all directions. The fairy jade box under the seat glowed with a gentle and gentle light. The ancient time knife inside was not abnormal at all and was still sleeping deeply.
Han Guang, with his hands empty, was caught in the killing array, his eyes fixed, as if he did not expect such a result.
Whether it's following or rejecting, there should be some reaction!
This statement was a secret that I had obtained through hardships. It was definitely the most popular news in the world, and it was related to the Time Knife itself. Why didn't it even react at all?
Sitting cross-legged in front of the altar table, Taoist Xu's right hand suddenly reached back, and his quiet and gentle temperament suddenly became majestic. As soon as he reached back, he tightly grasped the long knife that seemed to have been condensed over time.
The Time Knife took the initiative to put the handle of the knife into his palm!
There was a hint of ridicule in Taoist Xu's eyes, and he pulled out the Time Knife from behind and struck forward.
"Magician" Han Guang, the mythical "Emperor of Heaven", Xuantian Sect has been waiting for you for more than ten years!
I don’t know how many generations of people have been in charge of the Time Knife, but they still have a bit of incense!
Time is like water, flowing invisibly between heaven and earth, extinguishing the Buddha, incarnating immortal gods, extinguishing stars, and bidding farewell to the universe. How many people who were extremely powerful for a while, and how many things that seemed to be eternal, were ultimately defeated. Time dissipates in the illusory river of time.
Sparkling light reflected in Han Guang's eyes, and he only had time to push out a palm, a palm that had many things in common with this sword, a palm that enveloped everything like water.
All things in the world, the stars and the universe, Taoism and martial arts, all things in the world and the dharma with potential are all born and mutated due to conditions. They cannot remain unchanged for a long time and will eventually be destroyed. This is the impermanence of the world, which is truly unchangeable. "State", the star will turn into a black hole, and the black hole will be destroyed with the death of the universe. The universe is vast, and if you don't master the mystery of high-level void, even gods, Buddhas, immortals and saints will not be able to cross it in their lifetime. Even such a universe cannot escape impermanence.
And all impermanence begins with time!
This palm is the Heavenly Emperor’s version of the eighth form of the Tathagata Divine Palm:
"All things are impermanent!"
Silently, the passage of time meets the impermanence of time, and the surroundings are almost frozen. In Han Guang's eyes, he can only see pictures that stand out and disappear strangely, and then his senses seem to be lost.
In a city, a middle-aged scribe led a handsome and cute little boy and walked towards the underground secret passage of his house.
The little boy is only six or seven years old. He is only of average height for children of the same age. However, he has red lips and white teeth, a jade-like face, and a somewhat commanding but calm temperament when walking. He seems to have received a good education and has a good status. high.
The middle-aged scribe walked leisurely and gracefully. When he arrived at the door of the secret passage, he suddenly paused and looked at the little boy with a smile:
"Inside are your senior brothers and sisters. You should have a good exchange of 'feelings'. I hope you will still be alive in seven days. I am very optimistic about you."
Can you still be alive after seven days? The little boy was young, but extremely smart. Hearing this, he thought something was wrong and looked at the middle-aged scribe in astonishment: "Master, what do you mean?"
The middle-aged scribe chuckled: "We are one of the nine demons. We only believe in strength and wisdom. Killings with fellow disciples are inevitable. Only the victors can go further in the future."
"I don't know if other demons are like this, but I think there is no better way than this. Killing each other can completely stimulate the potential and make a person truly new."
The little boy heard clearly, and his face was full of fear and anger: "You, you deserve to die! I am the disciple handed over to you by the sect master personally, you can't even think of doing this to me! I, I am the prince!"
"Hey, what status can a prince who has been subjugated for many years have? Why should the sect master look at you differently? Since he handed you over to my master, he obviously acquiesced in his arbitrary disposal." The middle-aged scribe's eyes flashed with joy and cruelty. .
"You, you lied!" The little boy's eyes were full of fear and hatred, as if he wanted to cut the person in front of him into pieces, but his whole body seemed to be bound by the air current, and he could not make any movement.
The middle-aged scribe squatted down and said with a smile: "This is not possible. You have to learn to control and hide your emotions. The real evil is not the kind of being who can scare others by glaring at people, getting angry, or using harsh words. These emotions will betray you. , let your soul be naked in front of the enemy, causing you to suffer failure or even death."
"Real evil spirits kill people by talking, laughing, and carefree. Any emotions they show are just bait to lure the other party to take the bait. If you want to kill to avenge your master, you must pay attention to this, just like the Heart Saint back then, Every move is so graceful and graceful, even when killing the enemy."
"Close your eyes, collect your emotions, and hide them deep inside, otherwise the Master will dig out these tricks now."
The little boy shuddered and closed his eyes tightly, not daring to open them, as if he was worried that his eyes would betray him and be gouged out.
Seeing that he was trembling all over, the middle-aged scholar smiled, pushed with his left hand, opened the door of the secret passage, and then pushed the little boy into this underground palace with many rooms and passages.
Bang!
The door of the secret passage closed, and the little boy opened his eyes in fear. He saw a few candles swaying with dim light in the distance. A boy older than himself was lying under the candlelight, with a dagger stuck in his vest, blood was flowing out, and he was in a dying state.
Perhaps the sound of the door closing startled the seriously injured man. He suddenly had some last moments. He raised his head with difficulty and saw the little boy by the door. He was as if he was a thread of confusion and said:
"Who... are you?"
Who are you? The little boy was startled, his mind was hit by a huge hammer, and golden stars were all shining. His eyes were full of astonishment, confusion and confusion:
"Who am I?"
"Where am I?"
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The core fragments of the Haotian Mirror dragged a dark track and fell into the Queen Mother's Palace.
Meng Qi followed closely behind, and the escape light descended in front of the palace door.
He did not chase in immediately, but turned his head to look at the elf-like figure in a white dress, who was hiding at the end of the corridor.
Her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, her facial features were delicate, and she was happy and angry. She was the familiar Gu Xiaosang!
But this "Gu Xiaosang" was cold and had no breath, as if she was just a statue.
Meng Qi's spirit instantly spread over and touched "Gu Xiaosang". The golden aura was hidden, and the ice skin and bones were jade. It turned out to be a natural immortal body. But as soon as it came into contact with Meng Qi's spirit, this body collapsed with a bang, like a sand sculpture that had been weathered for many years, and scattered into ice slag and water droplets on the ground.
After a moment of hesitation, Meng Qi suddenly realized that this might be another body prepared by Gu Xiaosang for himself, a body prepared for the future to cut off the past and get rid of the Mother of No Birth, just like his own earth body!
It's just that the earth body is originally himself, and there is a subtle connection between them, and they can be improved at the same time, while Gu Xiaosang's body is purely made of treasures.
Gold gives birth to water, and water contains vitality. Did Gu Xiaosang use the most essence of Yao Chi's "Taiyi Gold Water" to refine this natural immortal body for herself?
However, as time passed, she was ultimately unable to use this backup plan and failed to successfully transfer that part of her "self" to this body.
And the shattering of the body was the impact of the wrath of the Wusheng Old Mother?
The more hope there is, the greater the disappointment. Meng Qi looked deep, holding the Overlord's Absolute Sword and rushed into the Queen Mother's Hall. He happened to see the core fragments of the Haotian Mirror converged the dim light, allowing the many worlds isolated by the edge of Yao Chi to return to normal, and then floated on a pool of golden water.
This pool of golden water was only about a foot in radius, giving people a crystal clear and hazy feeling, and it seemed that something was sinking in the depths.
With a snap, the Overlord's Absolute Sword shot out purple lightning, illuminating the dark hall, shining through the pool of golden water, allowing Meng Qi to see the thing clearly.
This is a head, a head with eyes tightly closed. He belongs to a gaunt old man with gray hair, but his five-beard is all black. The two form a sharp and strange contrast, exuding a strong and familiar evil aura.
Meng Qi's heart skipped a beat, and two words popped up in his mind:
"Demon Lord!"
This is the head of the greatest demon lord!
He can cut out his own demon heart and cultivate the "real body of the Great Free Son of Heaven", so he can naturally cut out his head and cultivate some other demon body!
And where his head is, perhaps it is where his true spirit is!
He sleeps here, relying on the special three layers of the nine heavens of Yao Chi, and the warmth of "Taiyi Gold Water" to resist the erosion of time?
Meng Qi suddenly realized that Lu Ya's real purpose was not the core fragment of the Haotian Mirror, but to let himself enter Yao Chi, alarm the Demon Lord, so that he would wake up early and could not recover to the best state, thereby creating an advantage for him to return to his peak state in the game struggle!
And whether he lives or not is not something he considers and weighs.
The battle between the powerful has always been like this without leaving any traces!
As for the core fragments of the Haotian Mirror, under the premise that the Demon Lord discovered the secret entrance to the Yaochi and slept there, it was undoubtedly conquered by him!
However, this kind of fragments must accumulate power once used, and cannot be used continuously.
At this moment, the head suddenly opened its eyes. There were two black holes, the first evil, the first evil!
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At the edge of the Yaochi, the gap between heaven and earth disappeared. Guldo, who was exhausted by the colorful broken branches and bracelet fragments, saw Mr. Lu, Su Wuming, and the magician Han Guang.
And Han Guang also saw Su Wuming and others who tried their best to avoid him.
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The Demon Lord opened his eyes, and Meng Qi immediately vacated Qingyun and did not dare to escape rashly.
"Daoyou Lu Ya is indeed making a good plan, but I have always been a cunning man." The Demon Lord did not make a move, but smiled slightly, "What a pity, you will die here."
As soon as he finished speaking, his head sank, and an ancient bronze coffin emerged from the void, and the heart flew out of it and fell into his mouth.
Then, the Demon Lord, with his head and heart, pierced through the Taiyi Jinshui Pool and disappeared without a trace, and no one knew where he fled.
He did not have time to take away the core fragments of the Haotian Mirror, because the Yaochi had undergone an abnormal change, and the laws of heaven and earth turned into indescribable strange patterns, all of which were highlighted, like a series of illusory and terrifying shackles or seals, completely wrapping the Yaochi.
Meng Qi's mind moved, and he looked up, his senses seemed to be elevated, and he saw the situation of the entire Yaochi.
I saw an illusory and white palm holding up the entire Yaochi, picking it up from the second layer of the Nine Heavens.
Yaochi, which is small in comparison, lies quietly in this palm. Looking up from the palm, you can see a majestic and sacred statue.
This is the statue of the Inanimate Mother!
The Dharma King who saved the world stood on the shoulders of the statue, looked down, and solemnly said:
"My mother wants to use the Yaochi and the fragments to refine a peerless magic weapon with you!"
The Yaochi was caught by the palm, and neither the fierce light nor the dharma body within it could break out of the barrier. Everyone and everything was trapped in the Yaochi!
Faced with this, Meng Qi suddenly sighed, he was always forced to use the last resort.
He took out the Tree of Avenue and reached into the Taiyi Golden Pool.
It has long been hungry and thirsty!
This chapter is controlled at 3499, no more than 3500, so as to avoid extra calculation and make up for yesterday’s chapter with a smaller number of words!