To the east of the sea, there is a large ravine, which is actually a bottomless valley. There is no bottom under it, and it is called Guixi. The water in the eight rivers and nine fields, and the currents of Tianhan and Han Dynasties, are all poured into it, without increasing or decreasing.
Daiyu, Yuanqiao, Fanghu, Yingzhou, Penglai, the five immortal mountains are located above Guixu, suppressing the place of Guixu that swallows all things and annihilates everything.
The ancestor of the Long Bo clan was born with magical powers and infinite strength. Who knew who he was provoking and foresaw that the Long Bo clan would be destroyed. In order to peek into the future, Giant Long Bo went to kill the six giants carrying the fairy mountain. Ao fished up, thus triggering a catastrophe in the ancient era.
Giant Long Bo had no air force and was very happy. As agreed, he peeled off the body and shell of the giant turtle.
Among them, the giant Ao's body was discarded like a shoe by Patriarch Long Bo, and was thrown overseas. It turned into a Jin'ao Island, where tens of thousands of immortals from the outer sect of Jiejiao gathered, among which the ten heavenly kings were famous.
However, the tortoise shell was brought back to the country of Long Bo by ancestor Long Bo, who wanted to use the method of burning Da'ao's bone armor to divine good and bad luck and save Long Bo's people from the fate of extinction.
Facts have proved that divination uses effects and really evolves a corner of the future.
Ancestor Long Bo succeeded, but failed.
He successfully divined the future of the Long Bo clan, and the divination showed that it was a bad omen.
He failed because his actions aroused the wrath of the Emperor of Heaven, who issued a curse and reduced the territory of the Long Bo clan, causing Long Bo's people to lose their status as descendants of gods, gradually shrinking, and eventually become mortals.
This result has alerted countless ancient gods and made many Taiyi Taoist Masters and many time gods think deeply. It proves one thing, that is, the more you want to escape your natural fate, the easier it is to fall into it.
Just like a fish trying to break free from a fishing net, the final outcome is not that the fish dies and the net is broken, but that the thread of fate wrapped around it becomes more and more tense, eventually strangling itself to death.
Knowing the future may not be a good thing, but will lead to greater disasters, because one wrong step will lead to a wrong step.
The fog of fate always obscures people's vision, making it difficult for them to see the direction, and they enter the trap by mistake. By the time they come back to their senses, it is already too late.
The Long Bo clan was cursed by implication. Faced with the current situation that they were getting smaller and smaller, and their divine power was getting weaker and weaker, the powerful men and countless people of the Long Bo clan made a helpless choice, which was to disband Long Bo. country.
Long Bo's country has since been destroyed, not by foreign enemies, but by its own people.
The stupid ancestor Long Bo has become one of the top ten jokes in the ancient era. If you believe in the prophet, you will surely die.
In order to survive, the remaining people of Long Bo had to go to the major divine courts to serve, relying on the power of the Emperor of Earth and the King of Humans to block the curse of the Emperor of Heaven, so that they could maintain their weak divine blood and prevent the Long Bo clan from falling into the divine clan. Reduced to the blood of mortal beings.
The Longbo people of the lineage of brothers Fang Bi and Fang Xiang were protected by Chengtang Sheji. Although they were cursed by the Emperor of Heaven, they still had a figure far beyond ordinary people.
The elder brother is 16 feet tall and the younger brother is 4 feet tall. They can be called the gods of giant spirits. They usually suppress the palace for the Yin and Shang emperors. They are the generals who control the palace, quite like the rolling curtain generals in the sky.
Although he had some strength, all the civil and military officials of the Yin Shang Dynasty, who were either possessed of divine blood or disciples of the Immortal family, all possessed unique skills, how could they take two powerful men in their eyes.
On weekdays, the two brothers are just decorative vases to intimidate ordinary people. In terms of real power and status, they are not as good as the commanders of the imperial army in the palace.
Now that he has received Emperor Xin's will, his elder brother Fang Bi was a brash man. He suddenly smiled and said, stroking his hands: "Okay, we two brothers have finally fallen into the emperor's eyes. There is hope for the continuation of the family in the future!"
Giant Long Bo is in a worrying situation. Although he has been protected by the Human King, the curse of the Emperor of Heaven cannot be faked. It can only be postponed, not cancelled.
The generation of brothers Fang Bi and Fang Xiang could still be able to serve as generals in the palace of the Yin Shang Dynasty. Although they were just vase-like decorations and warriors holding golden melons, they were ultimately priests of high rank and gods with a foothold.
In the next generation, the bloodline will be weakened again due to the curse, and I am afraid that I will not be able to become a god, but can only be a demigod. In the third generation, I may really be reduced to a common man, serving as the flesh of gods.
Only when the Emperor of Yin and Shang favors him can Giant Long Bo have the chance to activate his bloodline and offset the curse. He will become Tang Sheji for hundreds of millions of years and rule the world. There are countless treasures, many of which can ward off disasters and grant blessings.
The elder brother Fang Bi was full of joy, but the younger brother Fang Xiang was worried. He looked around, lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Brother, don't be happy. This is not a happy event, I'm afraid it will be a huge disaster."
Fang Bi was shocked. Although he was a rough and reckless man, he trusted his younger brother very much. He couldn't help but said in a deep voice, "How do you say this?"
Fang Xiang said with a sad face: "The emperor asked us to complete the task, but Prime Minister Shang Rong also told us that if we two brothers take a step into the East China Sea, the next generation of Long Bo giants will never be able to leap to the Yin Shang court."
"Hiss..." Fang Bi lost his voice and said: "Shang Rong is so brave, he is not afraid of the king's punishment."
Fang Xiang sighed helplessly: "Brother, the king can control the present, and the next generation of emperors. We can risk our lives for the king, but we can't gamble with the next generation of giant Long Bo."
In an instant, the two brothers were caught in the weakness of Yin Shang Dazai Shangrong. They were naturally loyal to Yin Shang.
However, the Yin Shang and the Yin Shang emperor were completely different things.
It often happens that emperors and ministers change their orders overnight. There have been more than thirty emperors of the Yin and Shang Dynasties. Prime Minister Shang Rong has assisted three generations of emperors, and may assist the fourth generation of emperors.
His surname is Shang, and he is a member of the Zhenghuang Banner of the Yin Shang Dynasty. He has black birds tattooed on his clothes. He is different from the giant Long Bo who ran away from trouble and went to the Yin Shang Dynasty to beg for food.
The Yin Shang are the Yin Shang of the royal family, not the Yin Shang of their giant Long Bo. The country of Long Bo perished long ago in the ancient era.
Fang Bi was shocked and said in an extremely panic: "Your Majesty has always been very fond of great achievements and arbitrary. If we succeed, we will be promoted to a higher position and we will receive countless honors. But if we fail, we may not be able to save our lives."
"For the current plan, I'm afraid I have to take my family with me and hide in the deep mountains and old forests, and wait until the emperor collapses to be born."
"Brother, don't panic, I have recently made a good friend named Xiao Zhen." Fang Xiang said comfortingly: "He gave some pointers, saying that there is a stranger in Chaoge City, his name is Jiang Ziya, and his fortune telling is accurate."
"You and I might as well go and ask for a fortune. If the prediction is not accurate and there is no future, then take away the wife, children, and children and run away from Chaoge."
"A fortune teller." Although Fang Bi was not very smart, he shook his head repeatedly at this moment and refused: "I, the Long Bo clan, don't believe in fortune telling. It was the ancestors who listened to that nonsense that made us Long Bo people suffer. Such a fate."
"Needless to say, that ineffective quack magician. If it is an effective divine calculation, I am afraid that it is calculating against heaven and earth, and calculating everything. We two brothers are both fools. If we were in the past, we might have been plotted by others without knowing it."
"After being sold, I have to count the money for others."
Fang Xiang was dumbfounded. He never expected that his usually ignorant brother would be so wise now. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
After a long time, Fang Xiang took a deep breath and asked, "In my opinion, what should we do next?"
Fang Bi said in a muffled voice: "In the future, we will put the documents into the bottle and throw it towards the East China Sea. This will be regarded as handing over the credentials and the Dragon King."
"Whether the Dragon King accepts it or not, whether we agree with it or not, is none of our business. Anyway, we have completed the task assigned by the King, and we have not violated Prime Minister Shang Rong's order not to enter the East China Sea."
Fang Xiang was dumbfounded and couldn't help but murmured: "Is it okay to fool me like this?"
"Why not?" Fang Bi cursed and said, "If I can fool him for a day, until the prince ascends the throne, we two brothers will be safe and sound."
"Thank you, brother." Fang Xiang was at his wits' end, so he broke the agreement with Xiao Zhen, and left Chaoge City with his brother, carrying the frame of the decree, and hurried towards Chentangguan.
Taoist Xiao Zhen, who had been waiting for a long time, did not see the two brothers coming to the appointment. He was so anxious for a while that he even wanted to take out the tortoise shell and count it.
Suddenly, Xiao Zhen was about to use his magic power, but was stopped by a Taoist. He snatched the tortoise shell, broke the yarrow, threw it to the ground and smashed it to pieces. He also stepped on it with two feet and cursed: "These crappy things are worth it." What's the use? There's no need to fear destiny, and no law for ancestors."
"Bullshit heaven, withered bones and dead grass, no one knows good or bad luck."
"The information is not calculated, it is arranged by yourself."
Taoist Xiao Zhen was so scolded that he shrank and said humbly: "Senior Brother Ziya, we started by interpreting the will of God..."
"God's will, what is God's will?" Jiang Ziya sneered, looked at Chaoge City, and said slowly: The weather is not as good as the right place, and the right place is not as good as the people. "
"A wise man will lose something after a lot of worries; a fool will gain something after a lot of worries."
"Now that Giant Long Bo has a son, he can be considered a winner. People have been making choices since the ancient times. What can you do?"
"Although Giant Long Bo is stupid, he doesn't believe in destiny, so he naturally has no way to influence it."
"Haha, among all the races in the ancient world, there are actually races that don't believe in destiny. They are really stupid to the point of being stupid, but also smart to the extreme."
If you want to cover up something, the best way is to put small things under the curtain of big things. In the ancient times, all the gods were paying attention to Gui Xu, Ancestor Long Bo, Jin'ao Island, Ju'ao, Xianshan, and The emperor was furious.
On the contrary, it was the Long Bo Giants themselves who were ignored by the Great Luo.
This is the fog of fate, a cover that tempts chess players to make moves.
Taoist Xiao Zhen was confused and could only ask tentatively: "Then what should we do next?"
"Use the trick, let's see what my Junior Brother Shen does."
Jiang Ziya's eyes wandered, but he said meaningfully: "With my junior brother Shen here, even if there is nothing to do, I can make some things happen, let alone the big thing like the alliance between the human race and the dragon race."
Shen Gongbao himself is a whirlpool of destiny. Any chess piece or any decision will set off a chain reaction as long as he is by his side.
He is afraid that if he makes a mistake, Shen Gongbao will lead him astray, turning a small thing into a big one, a small disaster into a catastrophe, and subtly setting himself on fire.
It seems to be correct, but it is actually wrong. It seems to be wrong, but it is indeed wrong. The main theme makes people fearful, suspicious, and afraid to make a move.
This is to establish an invincible position and force a tie.
When Taoist Xiao Zhen heard the words "Shen Gongbao", he immediately shuddered and felt an inexplicable sense of fear in his heart. Why did he lose his head in Kunlun Mountain and go to trouble Shen Gongbao?
If you get involved with such dirty things, you will also become dirty things. Just like black paint, your body will be so dazzling. As long as it is stained with black and eventually mixed together, it will turn into black.
If Taoist Xiao Zhen could travel through time and space, it would be like running to the past, giving his former self two slaps, and telling him what it meant to recite the three volumes of Huang Ting quietly.
It was too late for others to avoid him, so he foolishly ran forward. Only by being with the protagonist could he have a chance of survival. Being with the disaster star, and contaminating his body with calamity, would probably be even worse than his fate.
However, there is no chance now. Once on the pirate ship, there is no way to get off.
Either the body will be shattered into pieces, and the soul will be scattered. Not to mention being listed as a minor god, there will be no chance to enter reincarnation and be reborn as a human being.
Or soar into the sky and gain glory and power that you couldn't believe in the past.
From the corner of his eye, Taoist Xiao Zhen looked at the mysterious, simple, and profound artifact in Jiang Ziya's hand. He was filled with fear, desire, and even a bit of yearning.
The Yuanshi lineage, unlike other immortal sects, has never rejected Shinto. Even the skills they practice can be converted to Shinto and evolve their authority, because the patriarch, Yuanshi Heavenly King, is a most powerful god.
The list of gods given by Yuanshi Tianzun is not trivial. It is compiled into 365 righteous gods and divided into eight parts: the upper four parts are thunder, fire, plague, and fighting; the lower four parts are stars, three mountains and five mountains, and rain and clouds. , the god of good and evil.
The eight righteous gods are in charge of each department. They control the heaven and earth, inspect the good and evil in the world, and report the merits of the three realms.
The great power and high status are different from ordinary minor gods. Any one of them can be compared to Taiyi Dao Zun, and he is a true emperor.
If you are the master of the eight divisions, the authority of the Shinto is stronger, and you can fully sublimate the Taiyi Dao Fruit and get a glimpse of some of the mysteries of the Taiyi Dao Fruit.
Although it is impossible to prove Taiyi through this and compete with Haotian for the throne of Heavenly Emperor, it is more than enough to cut out his own Shinto corpse.
"If you don't seek the eight main gods, but seek the three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods, you will reach the sky in one step."
Taoist Xiao Zhen is thinking about it and is full of expectations.
Then, Jiang Ziya used the list of gods he longed for so much as a cushion and stuffed it directly under his butt.
"Senior Brother Ziya, how could you do this!"
Taoist Xiao Zhen was heartbroken, as if he saw his beloved fairy being raped by the Kunlun slaves.
"When I visited Kunlun on April 8th, how could I know that the fate is not perfect? The world of mortals is so gloomy that it is difficult to open my eyes. How can I let go of my shoulders when I borrow a branch to rest on? When will I realize my life's ambition? Sit quietly in Xitou and learn Zen."
Jiang Ziya shook his head casually and said leisurely: "Seeing him rise as a god, seeing her banquet with the immortals in Yaochi, seeing it in heaven, I have also..."
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