Chapter 137 Arctic Shrine
Moreover, he can walk in the air with his feet on black and white mysterious light. The black and gold robes he wears are even more mysterious, and the moves he uses are completely beyond their ability to understand.
The young head of the family, Xu Fu, looked ugly. Looking at Ye Zhaixing, who was still seriously injured in front of him, he stepped forward and said to Xu Xiao, "Father, how easily did you let Ye Zhaixing be spared?"
Xu Xiao glanced at him with an extremely incomprehensible look, then turned around and left with the elders of Xu's Elders' Association. They were heading towards the direction of Xihe Palace. It was Xu Qinyingqing, the great elder of the Elders' Association. Where to repair.
Only Xu Qian stepped forward to persuade: "Young Patriarch, Xu...he just unchained Ye Zhaixing, how can we touch him again?"
Thinking of the young man's indifferent gaze, Xu Fu shuddered in his heart. He had a very strong premonition in his heart that if he were to become his enemy, even though he was his eldest son and his half-brother, It will also be annihilated by it without mercy.
Immediately, he stopped mentioning Ye Zhaixing and left with some people from the Xu family.
Many families from Ruyang and Lin'an counties stood in the square and stared at each other. Everyone in charge of the Xu family had already left. They exchanged greetings with each other and then dispersed one after another.
Ye Zhaixing half sat up, leaning against the huge stone pillar, and glanced at the bright moonlight, his thoughts rolling like a sea in his heart.
"Xu Qian, Xu... what state is Xu Disheng in? He actually seriously injured Xiantian with just one move. Judging from his casual attitude, he seems to be a little merciful." Xu Ziyu quickened his pace to catch up with Xu Qian and saw that no one else was around. , couldn't help but asked softly.
Shaking his head, Xu Qian pointed to the top of his head: "Don't speculate any more. Just the fact that he flew from the sky on the moon is already beyond the comprehension of people like us."
Xu Ziyu murmured in his eyes: "Even the supreme Taoist kings in the Taoist palace have never heard that it can fly in the sky. What happened tonight is really something..."
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"Sheng'er!" Jin Yu was still in her thirties but not yet forty. She only had some small canthus lines at the corners of her eyes, but her beautiful appearance remained the same as a few years ago, with no obvious changes.
"You passed away when you were five years old, and no news came from you. Later, you finally returned home, and left again not long after." While holding Xu Disheng's hand, she and Xu Yan cried together, "Now you have just returned after being away for several years. How can you be so cruel?"
"Mother, Sheng'er has herself..." Xu Disheng shook his head gently, but was interrupted by Jin Yu before he finished speaking.
"You have something to do? A few years ago, you also
So said! What exactly are you going to do? If you stay in the Xu family, you will not only have enough food, clothing, and wealth, but you will also have three wives and four concubines to accompany you. Isn't this enough? "Jin Yu's eyes were red and he asked loudly.
What should I do?
After hearing these words, Xu Disheng's mood suddenly became a little irritable.
Jin Yu and Xu Yan were still saying something in his ears, but they had already become slightly trance-like. The green jade flute in Xu Disheng's sea of consciousness slowly changed, and once again transformed into the mysterious yellow tower of heaven and earth where mysterious light circulated.
A huge roar sounded, and a trace of the imprisonment on the soul was once again opened.
What should I do?
Why are you still so confused?
The surrounding space seemed to be distorted, even the faces of Jin Yu and Xu Yan were shattered, and Xu Disheng fell into an endless dark abyss.
A glimmer of light appeared, dispelling all the darkness in a moment, and everything around him was filled with dazzling light.
The light dissipated, and above the head was the roaring Zhenshui Tianhe. At the foot was a huge palace with endless white tiles that seemed to extend to an unknown place.
Xu Disheng is like a bystander. Although he really exists in this majestic palace, he cannot touch anything tangible.
The man wearing a luxurious purple-gold imperial robe turned around and spoke softly: "You have already entered the high heaven, and you can still think of me?"
The endless golden light in front of him condensed and transformed into a figure. The figure smiled and said: "As one of the six emperors of heaven, Emperor Zhongtian Ziwei, the Arctic Emperor, treats his old friend with this tone?"
Emperor Ziwei looked at the far distance of the Tianhe River and said: "Since you have achieved the Bodhisattva Path and Fruition, and even entered the Whirling Heaven, there is something wrong with coming to my Arctic Palace."
Having said that, Emperor Ziwei waved his sleeves slightly, and a banquet containing almost most of the strange fruits and liquids of the Three Heavens and Nine Realms appeared on the table in front of him.
The golden light dissipated, and the figure's face completely emerged, but he suppressed his smile and said, "I came here just to say goodbye."
For the first time, Ziwei's self-respecting and indifferent face changed slightly, but she didn't ask any more questions. Instead, she still looked at the roaring Zhenshui Tianhe above her head, not knowing what she was thinking.
Xu Disheng's heart palpitated. The face of this figure was exactly the same as his own, without any difference!
However, he is wearing golden and white Buddha robes, with a halo of merit looming behind his head, and there are countless Buddha lights arising and dying around him.
"My Buddha in the heaven and the one in the heaven are both sleeping now. If I want to seek immortality, I will do it at this time.
The only chance. "
Emperor Ziwei's mood fluctuated a little: "Immortal way?"
"That's it." On the golden Buddha clothes, the light gradually dimmed, and the young man's voice became indifferent, "Since unknown years, the Great Sun Buddha World and the Heavenly Court have jointly formulated rules to take endless immortals from the Floating Immortal Heaven. Qi, feed back to all living beings, in order to extend the life span of countless living beings in the three realms of the three heavens and nine realms, and thus create countless immortals. However, I want to re-cultivate the immortal way, imitate the 'immortals' several calamities ago, and transform the three Tianjiu Realm is back in order."
"The Immortal Clan has perished long ago, and the Floating Immortal Heaven only has endless immortal energy left! They are too ruthless, and they deprive all living beings of the Nine Realms of their longevity, which is intolerable to all living beings!" Emperor Ziwei said in a rare tone. Somewhat angry, "Countless creatures in the Heavenly Court, the Great Sun Buddha Realm, and even the Three Heavens and Nine Realms have gone through countless calamities before overthrowing their ruthless control. How dare you now!"
The young man shook his head gently, and the halo of merit behind his head gradually dissipated. The twelve Buddhist instruments around him were annihilated one by one. The millions of years of Bodhisattva's path and fruit were also slowly eliminated, and he said: "The path is different. No need to say more. But at this time, the person in heaven is sleeping, and you, Emperor Ziwei, can’t stop me, not to mention that I’m just here to say goodbye to an old friend.”
Turning around slightly, Emperor Ziwei also calmed down: "If you insist on doing this, even I will be your enemy from now on."
The golden light disappeared, and the young man's figure disappeared without a trace, turning into a little cyan true spirit, entering a small twelve-petal lotus platform from an unknown place, and heading far towards the Nine Nether Realm.
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Xu Disheng opened his eyes, and there was a hint of immortality coming from the depths of the Xuanhuang Tower in the bright eyes.
This ray of immortal energy was silver-white and extremely overbearing. Xu Disheng could only control it slightly by relying on the Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth, an immortal treasure that had existed since ancient times.
At this moment, the Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth has transformed back into the cyan jade flute. The aura of the Immortal Treasure is too powerful. Although the Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth has only been unsealed for less than a hundred times at this moment, if it maintains the state of the Immortal Treasure for a long time, the Golden Crow Three Realm , the whirling heaven, and even the great powers in the heaven who have achieved the path and fruitment of Bodhisattva may be able to detect the breath of this fairy treasure.
What on earth am I going to do?
I want to reopen the immortal path that was sealed among the six paths of reincarnation.
I want to go to Fuxiantian, one of the three days.
I want the countless creatures in these three days and nine realms to return their lives to heaven.
I want to rebuild the taboo orderly immortal way, achieve the supreme "immortal", deprive all living beings of their longevity, and restore order to the world.
I even want to risk my life and turn this sentient being into a ruthless one!