Recruitment?
The two emperors Chi Cang looked at each other, but both remained silent.
Recruitment has a long history for the Imperial Court. It can be traced back to the beginning of the Imperial Court. At that time, the Divine Court and the Demon Realm had been fighting for many years and the gods had fallen.
Di Yan, who was not the God Emperor at that time, proposed this method to gather many gods who did not submit to the divine court.
Of course they don't care about Bai Emperor's life or death, and they won't be sad or angry at all because of his death, but they want to recruit that person...
"How can it be?"
Emperor Xuan shook his head and sneered: "Don't say that the hatred between Bodhi and us is as deep as the sea. Even if he didn't, he caused turmoil and ruined many gods. It is impossible to recruit him!"
Tens of thousands of years ago, powerful men from all races led by Phoenix, Peacock, the Seven Demon Gods, and Dayu set off a shocking turmoil.
The ferocity of the turmoil almost shook the foundation of the Imperial Court, and even Mount Sumeru was knocked down once. The tragedy was enough to be remembered by the world.
And the core of that turmoil was most likely 'Bodhi'.
"What Emperor Xuan said is reasonable. It is absolutely impossible to recruit this person. If he could be recruited, there would be no such turmoil back then."
Chidi also nodded.
He knew very little about Bodhi, but he knew very well that he single-handedly cultivated the existence of Dayu, Peacock, the Seven Demonic Gods, and even Confucianism.
Never one who wants to be inferior to others.
"Today is different from the past. What was not possible back then may not be impossible today."
Emperor Jin smiled faintly and said: "Don't forget that the Taoist's real enemy is not you and me, nor the White Emperor, but the Buddha..."
When the Red Emperor and others heard this, their hearts suddenly moved.
Emperor Jin pointed at the far west end of the void: "Back then, we were trapped in the Divine Courtyard to fight against the Phoenix Emperor's Divine Fire. That Bodhi Taoist, and even many of his disciples, were all killed in the hands of that Buddha!"
"you mean......"
The Red Emperor's eyes moved, as if he was recalling those years again.
The area affected by Phoenix Emperor's battle against the sky was very vast, including the Imperial Court, Daomen, Xumi, Demon Realm, and Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, all participating in the battle.
Although the Imperial Court was the first to be dragged into the war, because Emperor Feng was too cruel, the five of them never fought against the Bodhi Taoist from the beginning to the end.
But he also clearly remembers the seven-treasure tree that stretches across the heavens.
That seven-treasure tree destroyed the Nine Cauldrons and wiped away the peacocks. It also wiped away the seven demon gods.
That old Buddha was the first person to truly quell the turmoil. If not for the Phoenix Emperor opening his mouth, he could completely seal off Mount Sumeru with his original source of the Holy Fire of Nirvana.
Daxia will be completely destroyed by then.
"If he is really a Taoist Bodhisattva, then the one he fears and hates is definitely not you and me, nor the Imperial Court..."
Speaking of this, Emperor Jin smiled again: "What's more, the arrival of the Demon Lord means that the saints will return in the near future.
What kind of person is Bodhi Taoist? I will never know the timing of heaven, and I will never have any thoughts of rebelling against heaven! It's hard to say that he was in a dilemma at this time. "
Jin Di talked eloquently, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.
Not only him, but other emperors also knew very well that in all eternity, there was only one chance to defeat the sky.
More than 70,000 years ago, all the saints suddenly left, and the legal order within the emperor fell to the lowest point in ancient times.
But Bodhi, Peacock, Dayu, the Seven Great Demon Gods, and Confucian Masters are already the top people in all ages.
But even with the sudden resurgence of Phoenix, whose combat power was close to that of a saint, that battle was not successful.
There is only one chance.
Never again.
They understand this truth, but wouldn’t the Bodhi Taoist, who has the highest talent and talent, understand it?
Don't say that he is not a saint. Even if he becomes a saint, how can he compete with the six saints who have been superior since ancient times?
"What Brother Dao said is not unreasonable."
The other emperors looked at each other and seemed to be somewhat impressed.
"Not to mention whether we can recruit him to safety, but assuming that he is successfully recruited, how can we suppress him if the four of us have not yet recovered?"
Red Emperor spoke slowly and expressed his worries: "Moreover, this Taoist is extremely talented. Many of the great magical powers back then are suspected to have come from him. If White Emperor capsizes, we may not be able to..."
This era has been extremely special since ancient times, and some even call it the first era of eternity.
The fundamental reason is that there are too many incredible powerful people born in this century.
Among these countless powerful people, the most powerful one is none other than the old Buddha of Destruction of Life, and the one who is recognized as the most talented is Bodhi Taoist.
This is not only because of the disciples he trained, but also because this person has so many unimaginable magical powers in his hands.
The five-color divine light, the universe in one's sleeves, the mighty long river, the three or three dragon-shaped forms of the Ding Yi... In addition to the Seven Treasures Tree, most of the supernatural powers that bloomed with shocking rays of light in that battle were related to it.
There might have been people who dared to look down on him back then, but now, even if they exist like this, they have to be wary.
"Shinto never only looks at the means of killing and the level of cultivation..."
However, Emperor Jin chuckled: "If we only looked at the level of cultivation, the person who has been in charge of the power of the Divine Court for all ages would not be me and the other four, but the White Emperor.
When it comes to killing methods, it should be Qingtian! "
The source of Shinto is Emperor Yan.
If not, that's all. Once you step into the divine way, unless the source is changed, even if you are as strong as Qingtian and Baidi, you can only listen to the instructions and not the announcement!
"We are like this, Bai Emperor is like this, Qingtian is like this, how can he be an exception?"
...
call!
The breeze blew through the branches, making a rustling sound.
Under the old tree, An Qisheng slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, looked inward at himself, and nodded slightly in his mind.
The Qi seeds were unified, the divine court was restored, and the gods were revived. Under the trinity, his improvement in cultivation was immediate, but killing the White Emperor was not as easy as it seemed.
In fact, his plan against Bai Emperor began as early as eighteen years ago.
The starry sky formation, all kinds of magical powers, and even the 'Qizhong Divine Court' hidden in the true spiritual position and karma map were all prepared by him for this old antique.
Even so, he still had hidden injuries after a confrontation. Within his body, centered on the Temple of the Five Internal Organs, and all the gods around him, there were injuries to varying degrees.
However, the Qizhong had already spread out in Dazhou, and after he took a breath, the injury had no impact.
"Tao, Taoist Master, where is that guest?"
Cai Xiaobai, who looked confused, poked his little head out of the lush leaves and looked at An Qisheng in confusion.
"Guest, let's go."
An Qisheng made a casual move and the little guy landed on the ground.
Decades have passed, but this little cabbage demon has not changed much. He is still two feet tall and dull.
And beside him, only Xiao Baicai was still following him.
Gong Yangyan, Tu Ba, the big donkey, and even the 'little tiger' were all sent out by him.
"oh."
Cai Xiaobai nodded as if he understood, and said with some worry: "Taoist priest, Brother Bage has been away for many years, why hasn't he come back yet? Xiaobai misses him..."
An Qisheng naturally knew what this little thing was thinking. With a casual move, a ray of light entered his body:
"Whenever you can unify your magical powers and turn them into immortal arts, you can go find him."
Cai Xiaobai shuddered and felt a warmth in his body, which was very helpful: "What, what is this?"
"I don't have any use for some of the good things left by that guest. I'll give them to you. They are of some use."
An Qisheng waved casually.
The little guy was staggering as if he was drunk. He fell down under the tree and fell into a deep sleep.
"Grow faster."
An Qisheng glanced at the little guy and sighed in his heart.
If possible, he would also like to let these little guys practice and grow naturally, but unfortunately...
With a slight sigh, he settled into his heart again.
In the dark sea of mind, a torrent of messages roared in and out of nothingness.
"My hometown knows so much. With his memory, the progress of the new practice can be accelerated a lot."
The Blue Spirit Boy was soaring among the large messages, he just couldn't stop cheering for joy.
It's no wonder that this little guy is not excited. Bai Emperor is one of the oldest beings in this world. He knows too much. Pulling out a hair is much more than what the Great Zhou Dynasty has collected in tens of thousands of years.
"This matter cannot be rushed."
An Qisheng was very calm, even though this new practice was very important to him.
"The cultivation methods in this world, from short-lived to immortal, are extremely complete. It is too difficult to accommodate all the methods..."
Seeing An Qisheng, Lan Lingtong cried out bitterly out of habit: "I remember Mr. Monster once had a magical power called 'Dayan Tiantong'. Why don't you use this to deduce it?"
Lan Lingtong shouted.
For it, which is familiar with the magical powers of all realms, creating a new method is just a snap of the fingers, but An Qisheng's requirements are too high.
Not only did he want to re-construct a new path based on his "Qizhong".
It also needs to be a new path that includes the Tao, Buddha, God, Demon, and Ghost in this world.
This is too difficult.
"The new method of practice is very important and cannot be relied upon by a magical power."
An Qisheng's mind was filled with confusion. He had cut off his soul to the extreme and many fragments of his soul had already sensed it.
However, those two fragments of one picture...
My thoughts were ups and downs, but I couldn't talk about it to Lan Lingtong. Faced with this little guy's nagging, I could only deal with it casually.
"Without the 'Dayan Tiantong', we can only grind. This old god has a lot of memories, but they are obviously fragmented. If we want to condense the embryonic form of practice, it is still not enough..."
Lan Lingtong jumped out with fluttering little wings, blinking his eyes: "I discovered from the memory of this old god that there is a 'Book of Great Dao' in the Emperor's Court, which records the history of the evolution of heaven and earth from ancient times to the present. If I can get it, this thing........"
The little guy's eyes were shining, obviously he was greedy.
"The Heavenly Book of the Great Dao is a treasure that was born when the world was created. How can it be so easy to get it?"
An Qisheng was too lazy to pay attention to this greedy little guy. With a thought, he had already landed on the sea of mind, like a divine palace, in the true spiritual position and karma map.
The Heavenly Book of the Great Dao belongs to Di Yan. Even if he is far away in the sky at this time, how can it be easy to take his things?
"The Great Lord of Freedom..."
As An Qisheng's thoughts moved, the imprint of Yuan Shen, which was covered by the True Spirit Position and Karma Map and was as black as ink, slowly rose up.
Buzz~
