"These rubbish are indeed unreliable!"
Deep in a hidden valley at the eastern foot of Longevity Mountain, a faint sneer sounded.
The moonlight is like silver, shining on the valley, reflecting a mysterious and dark scene.
In the center of the valley, an ancient stone platform was suspended in mid-air, with a majestic and solemn middle-aged man sitting above it.
He was tall and mighty, with dark skin and a sharp cold light flashing in his pupils. He crossed his hands in front of his chest, giving people an irresistible sense of oppression.
Especially the tone of voice when speaking was even more arrogant, and he didn't take those monsters and monsters seriously at all.
At this time, someone on the side laughed in a low voice: "King Yaksha, don't worry, these guys are just here to confuse the audience... They are afraid like this, probably because they witnessed the death of Venerable Vinayaka in the immortal world before. If he fails, he will be afraid of Yu Yuan.
To be honest, if you, King Yaksha, and Mohu Luojia had not come together this time, I would not have dared to face Yu Yuan by myself. "
It was the tall and mighty middle-aged man who was called King Yaksha. Even though he was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, he exuded a ferocious aura, as if he might break out and hurt someone at any time.
At this moment, he raised his head and said coldly: "Listening to what you said, I would rather meet that Yu Yuan for a while. Defeating Vinayaka is nothing, that guy is just a fool who only relies on collecting supplements. That’s all, but that Yu Yuan makes even you Garuda feel afraid, it seems that it is indeed not simple.”
Following his gaze, he saw a slender and strong young man standing proudly in the air, like a fierce god of war. He was wearing a golden battle armor, inlaid with complicated silver patterns, and the cold light shone like some kind of array pattern.
The bridge of his nose is high, his sword-shaped eyebrows are flying at an angle, and his sharp eyebrows radiate with piercing eyes. His whole figure is like a straight and sharp spear.
This person is none other than Garuda, and beside him is a young man wearing a blue shirt.
He has a delicate face and a thin body, like a dead leaf swaying in the wind. His face was slender, but his eyes were unique, like two deep emeralds.
These snake eyes, with a mysterious and strange light, made him look different.
His long black hair hung down to his shoulders, fluttering gently in the breeze, like a black waterfall under the night, contrasting with his pale skin.
He was wearing a set of gorgeous black robes with python-shaped patterns on them, revealing a mysterious aura.
This young man is exactly what Garuda calls Maharaja.
The three people hiding in the valley may not be famous in the East, but in Xiniu Hezhou, their names are known to everyone.
Needless to say, King Yaksha, as the brave and warlike king of the Yaksha clan, he spent almost the first half of his life fighting in mountains of corpses and seas of blood, until no one dared to be his enemy!
It can be said that all his deeds were accomplished with real swords and guns.
In his early years, it is said that he fought against all the invincible men in Xiniu and Hezhou. After that, he could not come out of seclusion and devoted himself to understanding the great path, hoping to achieve the fruit of the quasi-sage path.
And Nagara is not simple either.
His true form is one of the few golden-winged roc eagles in the world.
Legend has it that he traveled across the Western Sea and was invincible. Every day he would eat a dragon king (a poisonous snake) and five hundred dragons, accumulating a large amount of toxins in his body and developing a magical power that could poison the Daluo Jinxian.
There is also Namahuluojia. According to legend, his body is a giant python that swallows the sky. There is a world in his belly. When he turns over, he can shake the mountains and turn the world into a wasteland.
At this moment, seeing all the ghosts, ghosts, and snakes running away with their heads in their arms the moment they saw Yu Yuan, King Yasha suddenly became furious. He stood up and stepped on the stone platform to high altitude, and happened to block the way of Yu Yuan and Yun Xiao. .
Garuda glanced at Mohuraka, looked at each other, and quickly followed him.
…
There is a sacred mountain in the center of Hezhou, Xiniu, called Mount Xumi.
This sacred mountain was once majestic and majestic, like a giant between heaven and earth.
It stands tall under the sky, and the mountain is majestic. Looking at the entire prehistoric period, the only ones that can surpass it are the Buzhou Mountain in the past and the Kunlun Mountain, the ancestral line of the East.
However, at this moment, Mount Sumeru is shrouded in desolation and loneliness.
The peaks that originally reached up to the sky disappeared, leaving only low mountains with exposed hard rocks and cliffs, without any green embellishments.
The mountain is engraved with the marks of time, with cracks and ravines intertwined, and the vicissitudes of history are felt in the face.
Blow by the biting cold wind, the atmosphere of Mount Sumeru is filled with desolation and solemnity. The clouds in the sky are pale and seem to become dimmer as they float over the top of the mountain.
But above this desolate Mount Sumeru, there is a peaceful and peaceful Pure Land world.
The air here is fresh and filled with the scent of flowers and the music of birdsong. The blue sky hangs high, and the sun shines softly on every corner of the pure land.
In the Eight Treasures Merit Pool deep in the Pure Land, there floats a breathtaking golden lotus of merit.
This golden lotus blooms in the clear green water of the pond. It has twelve different flowers, each with its own unique characteristics. They blend together to form a golden lotus platform, with a sad-looking saint sitting on it.
Beside the lotus pond, an ancient Bodhi tree full of mysterious atmosphere stands quietly.
The roots of this ancient Bodhi tree are criss-crossed, seemingly dead but full of vitality.
Its trunk is strong and strong, exuding a calm atmosphere. The leaves on the trees are emerald green, bathed in sunlight and sparkling with crystal dew.
"do~"
The simple sound of wooden fish sounded, and Saint Zhunti appeared from under the ancient tree. He immediately looked at the Saint and said, "Didn't Senior Brother discuss with me before and just sit on the sidelines? Why did he change his mind and send King Yaksha and three others to stop the attack? Yu Yuan?
The three of them are candidates from the Eight Dharma Protector Divisions that I have painstakingly recruited. They should have been hiding in the dark and slowly plotting them. If they were exposed to the public eye because of this matter, I am afraid that the gains outweigh the losses! "
"Junior brother, don't be anxious. You didn't know why you were studying the Great Dao before. My move is because the situation has changed..." The saint said the situation and said calmly: "Then Ran Deng and Anji left the immortal world. We should have rushed back to Kunlun immediately to recover, but instead they came to seek help from my Western religion. Maybe Junior Brother understands the strangeness in this?"
Saint Zhunti's expression changed slightly, "Senior Brother, do you mean they were tricked?"
The leading saint nodded slightly: "This matter is very possible... If the list of gods and the whip really fall into the hands of Jie Jiao, then in the subsequent catastrophe of the gods, Jie Jiao will completely take the initiative, just by explaining it The power of teaching simply cannot compete with it!”
After hearing this, Saint Zhunti still didn't understand what he meant.
For today's Western religions, if they want to develop, they must gain from the East.
This is tantamount to taking food from the territory of the three Taoist religions.
If the three Taoist religions can still unite and reject Western religions as before, then Western religions can only stare blankly and have nothing to do with them.
But now the three Taoist religions have drifted apart and can only maintain superficial harmony while secretly becoming enemies of each other.
Under such circumstances, naturally no one wastes energy on regulating Western religions.
This is also a time when Western religion is expanding rapidly.
The last thing they want to see is for one big religion to gain the upper hand and become the dominant one. In that case, it means that the good days of Western religions are coming to an end.
Only if the two religions continue to fight each other will the situation be most beneficial to the Western religion.
Jieying Saint did not hesitate to reveal his hidden power to help explain the teaching, but he did not want to see the already powerful Jiejiao holding the God List and the Divine Whip in his hands.
Saint Zhunti sighed, "If I do this, I'm afraid I will offend fellow Taoist Tongtian."
"This is also inevitable."
The saint Jieying said calmly: "If Jiejiao is victorious in this calamity, with the strength of Jiejiao, we, the Western Sect, will have no choice but to continue dormant in Hezhou, Xiniu.
Only if Chanjiao wins, can we share a share of the pie and share Jiejiao's fortune. It is not impossible to counter Chanjiao in the future. "
Saint Zhunti nodded slightly and said solemnly: "Since senior brother has made a decision, let's do it more thoroughly! That Yu Yuan has always been smart, cunning and meticulous. Now that he dares to go out of the immortal world, he must have something to rely on. King Yaksha alone They are far from enough, why not let Emperor Shitian and Tianlong King also come to help?"
"inappropriate!"
The saint Jieyin shook his head and said: "After all, this matter is a battle between Chanjiao and Jiejiao. Although it happened in Hezhou, Xiniu, we can only use our friendship as landlords to help contain it. The key points still need to be looked at by Chanjiao. teach!"
"That's true." Sage Zhunti said thoughtfully: "It's already reached this point. It's time to use the trump cards hidden by Senior Brother Yuanshi, right?"
…
Kunlun Mountains
In Yuxu Palace.
The merit-celebrating clouds are rolling down, and the innate auspicious clouds are floating in the air.
There are thousands of auspicious lights and thousands of auspiciousness.
The ground is covered with steaming clouds and is spotless, as beautiful as a painting.
Yuanshi Tianzun sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, gently twirling his fingers, and there seemed to be endless time passing in his deep eyes.
Although now affected by the calamity, the heavenly secrets are chaotic, obscure and difficult to discern, but as a saint, he can still feel that the luck of teaching has fallen a lot.
From the initial treasure hunt in Wuyi Mountain to the revelation of the "true face" of the Jade Cauldron, the reputation of Chanjiao has been hit one after another, and the usually stable and heavy luck has also experienced subtle fluctuations.
Not long ago, Chanjiao's luck once again experienced huge fluctuations and fell directly to the bottom!
Yuanshi Tianzun deduced it carefully for a long time and found that the problem appeared in the West.
This made him look a little gloomy.
There is no doubt that the sharp decline in Chanjiao's fortune must be due to problems when exchanging the God List and the God Whip.
It was clear that this time the deputy leader, Taoist Ran Deng, and his first disciple, the Antarctic Immortal, had been dispatched, and they had given numerous warnings and instructions before they left, but something went wrong!
Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Xiniu Hezhou and understood what happened.
At the same time, the Antarctic Immortal's message of apology and request for help has also been sent to Yuxu Palace.
"It's right to want to remedy the situation, but the direction is wrong... That's all, let's take this opportunity to test it out first." Yuanshi Tianzun said to himself, while holding the three-bao jade Ruyi and gently tapping it in the air Three times.
"You bastard, you still haven't woken up!"
A loud voice sounded.
"Boom!"
The entire Qilin Cliff shook violently, the ground shook, rocks flew across, and at the same time, a terrifying pressure emerged out of thin air. Jiang Ziya, who was studying scriptures under an ancient pine, was so horrified that his face turned pale. If he hadn't been holding on to the ancient pine beside him, He almost collapsed to the ground.
The next moment, a light flashed.
At the same time, a middle-aged man appeared in the empty hall of Yuxu Palace.
He has a tall and tall figure, a deep and handsome face, and his contours are like carvings with a knife and an axe. His thick eyebrows and deep and bright eyes reveal a calmness and calmness.
His hair is thick and shiny, slightly embellished with silver strands, showing the traces of time. He was wearing a set of elegant and exquisite antique robes. The robe was as blue as the night sky. It was embroidered with exquisite patterns and gold threads outlined magnificent patterns. It looked extremely luxurious.
"Meet the saint!"
The middle-aged man bowed respectfully, "I wonder what the saint's instructions were when he called me out?"
Yuanshi Tianzun said calmly: "You go to Xiniu Hezhou and obey the orders of the deputy leader Randen."
"I obey!"
The middle-aged man responded respectfully, but before leaving, he hesitated and said: "I wonder where my two children are now?"
"They are very good... When you come back from Xiniu Hezhou, you can meet them." Yuanshi Tianzun said calmly.
"Thank you saint for your grace!"
The middle-aged man saluted respectfully again, then turned around and left Yuxu Palace, heading towards the west quickly.
After he left, Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes flickered slightly and he glanced at the gourd wrapped in the chaos energy in the hall.
"Where is Tong'er?"
"Sir, what are your orders?"
The boy Baihe in the corner responded quickly and walked quickly to the center of the hall.
"You go to Daluo Mountain... remember, just do as I say."
"Yes, Tong'er, go now!" Bai He Tongzi knew that the matter was of great importance, so he turned and left in a hurry.
After the White Crane boy left, Yuanshi Tianzun once again looked towards the west and muttered to himself: "Although your Jiejiao is powerful, you can easily become the target of public criticism..."
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Sorry for the late update, I'm guilty! I sincerely apologize to the gentlemen.
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