"So, little friend, I don't want to do it anymore."
Da Jijiu said.
"I don't want to, and I can't."
Ye Qing cupped his hands and said, "I hope you will forgive me, sir."
Hearing this, the kings and grandsons of Chu and others were all shocked. A great master, faced with the sage's offer to negotiate peace, not only showed no gratitude, but refused. Who gave you the courage?
"Do you know the consequences of rejecting me?"
Da Jijiu said slowly.
"Probably know."
Ye Qing looked directly at the large sacrificial wine with a determined expression: "Please sir, please give me some advice!"
"If you really want to fight with me, do you know what will happen if you fight with me?"
Da Jijiu looked at the young man in front of him with great interest and said, "Let me think about it. I am a scholar. I have only fought with people a few times in my life, only two or three times."
"I remember that fifty years ago, when I had just become a saint, I saw Xue Chanzi practicing the ninth generation blood magic skill with a baby. In anger, I fought with him for three days and three nights, shattering his three souls and seven souls, and ending his path. "
"Thirty years ago, I happened to encounter Taoist Master Huang Tian who was causing trouble. I couldn't bear the suffering of the people, so I fought with him. I killed his thirty-three incarnations of Huang Tian and knocked him down to the underworld, never to be reincarnated."
"More than ten years ago, Our Lady of the White Lotus gathered the Wutian Buddha Emperor, the Sky-Swallowing Ghost King, the Old Man Hiding the Corpse, and the Fudu Heavenly Lord to surround and kill me. I killed two people and injured three others. The holy path was cut off and has not been restored to this day."
"So, do you still want to fight with me?"
Just as Da Jijiu said, he rarely made moves with others in his life, but the few times he made moves, they were all earth-shattering and frightened even ghosts and gods.
The people he mentioned were Xue Chanzi, Huang Tian Dao Master, White Lotus Holy Mother and others, all of whom were famous saints in the world at that time and were famous in the heavenly list.
Among them, Xue Chanzi is the deputy leader of the Blood God Sect. The name of the technique he practices is "Ninth Life Blood God Technique". By reincarnating the blood god's true spirit and practicing it nine times, he can practice it to great success and have nine lives, so he has nine lives. The title of Blood Demon is a well-known and vicious existence in the entire world.
But it was such a person who was killed nine times by the great sacrificial wine of the newly-become a saint. Only the last bit of his true spirit escaped and his path was cut off forever.
Taoist Master Huang Tian is one of the three Taoist Masters of Taiping Dao. He is extremely powerful. The skill he practices is "Huang Tian Incarnation". After practicing it to great perfection, he can transform into thirty-three Huang Tian incarnations. Each Huang Tian incarnation is independent. Individuals, with independent thinking, can practice independently, and as long as any incarnation of Huang Tian survives, Taoist Huang Tian will not die.
At that time, Taoist Master Huang Tian had cultivated the "Incarnation of Huang Tian" to great perfection, and divided into thirty-three incarnations of Huang Tian, and each incarnation of Huang Tian had the realm of a saint. This is equivalent to saying that one person, Taoist Huang Tian, is equivalent to thirty-three incarnations of Huang Tian. The three saints can be said to be terrifying, and the Taiping Road, under the leadership of Master Huang Tian, has been in the limelight for a while.
However, Taoist Master Huang Tian met the Great Sacrificial Wine, and was killed by the Great Sacrifice Wine alone. The thirty-three incarnations of Huang Tian were all killed. Even the true body of Taoist Huang Tian was suppressed in the underworld, making it difficult to escape, and Taiping Tao's prestige also plummeted because of the large sacrifice of wine.
The Holy Mother of the White Lotus was the leader of the White Lotus Sect more than ten years ago. Emperor Wutian, the Ghost King of Swallowing Heaven, the Old Man with the Corpse, and the Heavenly Master of Fudu were all famous demon giants and saints in the world at that time. The five saints once laid a dragnet to besiege the great priest Jiu in the Luoxia Sea. However, the Holy Mother of White Lotus and others, who had no intention of calculating and bullied the minority, were severely defeated.
In this battle, the Luoxia Sea turned into the Luoxia Valley, and two of the five saints were killed and three were injured. The White Lotus Virgin, the Sky-Swallowing Ghost King were killed in the battle, the Wutian Buddha Emperor, the old man hiding the corpse, and the Fudu Tianzun were injured. They have not recovered yet. The White Lotus Sect also fell apart and collapsed due to the death of Our Lady of White Lotus.
Since then, Da Jijiu has never made a move with anyone, not because he is old, but because no one dares to make a move with him, and no one dares to take any chances with him.
Saints are transcendent and unparalleled in power, and it is difficult to die. The number of saints who died in the past hundred years is less than one palm, but half of them died at the hands of the high priest, which shows how terrifying it is.
Therefore, with his strength, he is nothing more than an ant or a worm in front of this great sacrificial wine who kills saints like dogs.
Even though the great sacrificial wine in front of him was just a wisp of the saint’s spiritual thoughts.
An earthworm shakes a big tree, which is ridiculous.
But today, he had to act like a worm for once, overestimating his abilities.
No regrets in death.
Therefore, Ye Qing still held his hand and said, "Sir, please give me some advice."
"Are you really not afraid of death?" Da Jijiu asked.
Ye Qing replied: "It's just that a gentleman has certain things to do and things not to do."
"Hahaha, you are brave and have some of the demeanor of my old man."
Hearing this, Dajiujiu not only showed no anger, but laughed and said, "This is because I, the unscrupulous disciple, was at fault in the first place. I started to fight with you, and I am even bullying the younger ones. I can't afford to disgrace this person. "
"Let's do this. I can only defend but not attack. If you can pass my test and kill my disdainful disciple, it's his destiny and I have nothing to say. How about that?"
"Sir, I admire you for your generosity."
Ye Qing cupped his hands and said gratefully. He was ready for a life-and-death battle. Unexpectedly, the Great Sacrificial Wine actually promised to only defend but not attack. In this way, whether he succeeded or not, his life seemed to be in danger.
It must be said that the chief priest of Jixia Academy is indeed a gentleman. Even though he can overpower others, he does not bother to do so. He is indeed worthy of the title of Confucian sage.
"What kind of generosity? I am a scholar after all, so I still have to show some dignity."
Da Jijiu urged: "Let's do it. The fight will be over long ago."
"In this case, this junior will be offended."
Ye Qing cupped his hands and took a step forward. During this step, his energy and vitality were harmonious, and the three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit reached their peak, and he punched out.
When the wind stops and the clouds stop and the mountain remains motionless, only one punch can determine the yin and yang, which is called the Ding Yuan Hammer.
With Ye Qing's current strength in using the Ding Yuan Hammer, although it cannot be compared with that of the Demon Lord, it still has some charm of the Demon Lord, and compared with the Demon Lord's domineering cruelty, due to the practice of the "Earth Emperor Sutra" , Ye Qing's Ding Yuan Hammer became a bit more majestic and heavy.
It is towering and virtuous.
"The Demon Lord's Dingyuan Hammer is not bad, not bad."
However, just when Ye Qing's fist was only three feet away from the Grand Ceremony Wine, the Grand Ceremony Wine suddenly laughed.
Then, I saw the Grand Priest Liquor reaching out and holding Ye Qing's fist. He flipped and pushed his palm, moving from stillness to yin to yang. The path of yin and yang is infinite. Ye Qing couldn't help himself and staggered back.
However, every time he took a step back, Ye Qing's momentum became more powerful and his fist intention became more grand. When the momentum was as majestic as a mountain and his fist intention was high for nine days, Ye Qing beat out with his backhand, like an immortal beating a drum.
Before the punch fell, the sky was about to collapse and the earth was split.
In fact, this punch was not some immortal beating a drum, but a Yuan-breaking hammer.
However, the Po Yuan Hammer is not limited to moves, only the meaning of the fist. As long as the meaning is Po Yuan, then all moves can be Po Yuan Hammer.
