Emperor Zhu Ling moved his palm slightly and sent it slightly, sending the Seal of the Ministry of Fire, which he had cared about and valued so much, into Qi Wuhuo's hands, as if he was throwing away something that had nothing to do with him, and said: "This thing In my hands, it’s just an ordinary thing, which greatly increases my combat power.”
"In addition, it will cause unnecessary trouble, make thunder spread, and the Antarctic Immortal Emperor come to look for me. When the time comes, I am unwilling to go with them, but I don't have enough strength to go. Resistance, dilemma, no matter how you think about it, it will be a big trouble.”
"But it's different in your hands."
"Perhaps it will be enough to become your heritage and foundation, so that you can have some ability to deal with the Antarctic Immortal Emperor. In any case, if you can pull this world out of this catastrophe from his hands, It’s just more valuable than putting it in my hands.”
"Isn't it?"
"I don't know, how about that as my answer?"
Emperor Zhu Ling looked at the man in front of him, smiled slightly and said:
"Emperor Huoyao Dongyang?"
Qi Wuhuo looked at Zhu Ling, who was at the peak of his innate life. The latter looked calm and stern, with the same arrogance and confidence as before. From the beginning to the end, whether it was arrogance at the beginning, or now he was proud but recognized. The will of the people, only his own self-confidence and arrogance have not changed.
Qi Wuhuo smiled slightly and took the seal. There were wisps of firelight flowing on the seal.
It can be regarded as a response to Emperor Zhuling.
"But if you feel sorry for me, please do me a favor."
"I heard that the Jade Emperor is going to hold the Lingxiao Dharma Conference, and the Dharma Conference will announce the removal of the faults of the judiciary."
"Just take them to heaven. If Yang Jian is a reliable talent in the future, then you can allow them to stay in your Zhenwu Mansion. As for me..."
"From now on, there will be no Antarctic Emperor Zhuling."
He seemed sad and free, just drinking alone.
He has taken the initiative to cut off his connection with the seal of the Lord of the Fire Department.
The Taoist looked at him and solemnly agreed. He closed his palms slightly and held the Huo Yao Seal in his hand. The extremely majestic and vast fire gradually matched his opportunity, and the aura that originally belonged to the Lord of the Fire Department, Emperor Zhu Ling, bit by bit. point, dissipated and left, and finally turned into a faint wisp of fire in the air.
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skyline--
The immortal in charge of the immortal book is busy.
Two major events have happened recently, causing the immortals and gods in charge of the immortal books to run around without touching the ground.
One is the riot in the Privy Council that day, which resulted in the Tianshu Council being banned now. Among them, there are many heavenly soldiers and generals, dead in battle, rebels, and missing people. The huge workload brought by this is enough to make even the gods feel it. My scalp felt numb.
What followed closely was the old scalper's heightened propaganda that the Zhenwu Dangmo Emperor was opening his mansion.
All four departments under the government were opened.
Because Emperor Zhenwu Dangmo's prestige has been well-known, and it seems that Emperor Zhenwu has raided the house of the Judicial Heavenly Lord, and has quite a lot of Emperor's money on hand, many immortals and gods from various ministries are thinking of ways to use their own money. Xianji was transferred to Zhenwu Mansion.
If these people are gone, the original location will not disappear, right?
Okay, there must be leveling and promotion. It is like a complicated mechanism accumulated with countless small wooden signs. One touch will lead to a series of explosive disasters. Things are many and complicated, immortals. Living too long has led to many past experiences and relationships with other immortals.
This work is extremely complicated.
Plus the time given is still very short.
Also, Emperor Donghua, who was originally in charge of the Immortal Book, gave Master Zhenwu a sword a hundred years ago.
This series of problems led to the inefficiency here, and we could only rely on the immortals and gods to calculate one by one. Suddenly, an immortal official seemed to have reached the limit of his patience. He gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and threw away the jade slip in his hand. He walked out, inserted his hands into his hair, and shouted: "I won't do it anymore! I won't do it anymore!"
"There are so many bad things and you can't do a single thing!"
"I will resign today and go to famous mountains and rivers to practice and relax tomorrow!"
The other immortal officials glanced at him and took it back as if nothing had happened - this kind of thing is too common. If you say you are quitting today, you still have to come over on an auspicious cloud tomorrow morning. , traveling around?
In this day and age, how is it possible to travel around?
There are endless calamities, and who knows one day, for some inexplicable reason, he will be involved in the calamities, and his whole body will be turned into fly ashes and disappear into smoke, just when these immortal officials are dealing with the affairs of Zhenwu Kaifu At that time, there was new news from the gods——
"The Lingxiao Dharma Ceremony is about to begin."
"Rewards for merit and punishment of dereliction of duty will begin at the same time."
"The immortal book must be prepared in advance."
A group of gods and gods held the jade slips and gnashed their teeth.
"hateful!!!!"
At this moment, the matter of taking charge of the Xian family's birthplace has become a yamen that can no longer be clear.
How watery and weightless is it?
The previous chaos in Tianshu Academy didn't even affect this place.
At that time, the immortal officials were still sorting out documents.
The immortal officials and officials were very happy when they heard this.
What's the meaning?
There's no need for us here, right? !
However, they are annoyed by the delicate position of the Immortal Book Department in the Heavenly Court at this moment, but the immortals still have to prepare honestly. After all, the Lingxiao Dharma Conference is held by the Jade Emperor himself, and his status is only lower than that of the entire Six Realms. The Six Realms Dharma Conference convened by the three Taoist ancestors was slightly worse, but it was also a first-class grand gathering.
What's more, this Lingxiao Dharma Conference was held after the Tianshu Academy Rebellion.
There is no doubt that it is more important than the previous Lingxiao Dharma Assembly.
As soon as he handed over this matter to the immortal officials, Siming Tianjun wandered back to his cave and brewed a pot of Kunlun Mountain's spiritual tea. Before he drank it, he heard a sharp sound coming from outside. exclamation sound.
Then a palm-level immortal official almost rolled and crawled into his cave.
"Tianjun, it's not good, it's not good!!"
Siming Tianjun, who has been sitting on the bench for eighteen thousand years in the heaven, said slowly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Whenever there is a big event, you should be calm. What can happen to our three-acre land? Look at you." Don’t worry, as a god, the most important thing is to be happy and have no major problems, so you don’t have to take the blame.”
"If you really feel uncomfortable, can I make you a pot of tea?"
"Ah, okay, please add two pieces of thousand-year-old honey cake."
"Ah, no, what time is it? Tianjun, do you still want to drink tea?!"
"You have to be thoughtful about drinking tea at all times."
"No, it's an immortal book. In the immortal book, the name of Emperor Zhu Ling, the Lord of the Fire Department, has disappeared!!!"
The Immortal Official finally told this important matter!
Then he saw the smile on Siming Tianjun's face solidify.
After one breath.
"Fuck me!!!"
The smiling Siming Tianjun shouted, flipped up the table and ran away. His running speed was faster than flying in the clouds and fog. The speed stirred up strong winds, stirring the left and right, dragging the files and flying like falling snow, while the face of Siming Tianjun Then he was filled with a kind of panic: "Fuck, fuck!"
"Zhu Ling is gone?!"
"Fuck!"
He quickly rushed to the place. The expressions of the other immortal officials of the Immortal Family were frozen, and in front were five streams of light, among which the three "Thunder Fire Fighters" were the highest, representing the strongest group of immortal officials and generals in the heaven. Now, at the highest point of the Fire Department, the name of the Lord of the Fire Department, who is in charge of three thousand worlds and one hundred and eight thousand fires, is slowly extinguished.
The name of Emperor Zhu Ling circulated and lit up on it.
Then it slowly extinguished and disappeared.
It's like the afterglow after the flame is extinguished, nothing remains.
As a result, the entire Xianji Division fell into deathly silence in just an instant.
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After Emperor Zhu Ling gave the answer, Qi Wuhuo did not leave here immediately and go to Zhenwu Mansion. Instead, he continued to stay here, teaching Yang Jian how to practice while waiting for the arrival of Ling Xiao's Dharma Assembly. After finishing Ling Xiao's After the Dharma conference, Yang Jian still has to complete the previous steps of practice in the human world.
The long-handled weapons he used were superior to those of the long-armed soldiers, and Emperor Zhu Ling was even more advanced than Qi Wuhuo.
This young man's talent, understanding and solid foundation make him the best choice.
In particular, his will is tenacious, like sinking into a mountain without jumping away at all. It is rare for a child at this age to be able to calm down. Qi Wuhuo was quite impressed. Thinking about his inventory, he seemed to have several long-handled weapons. Part of it comes from the treasure trove of the Supreme Lord of Justice.
There is another thing that happened decades ago.
At that time, in Yinsi Netherworld, the Taishan Palace Monarch Sacrifice was held and the Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi was beheaded.
Zhou Qi is a great ghost emperor.
At that time, Qi Wuhuo didn't know how difficult it was to be a master, so he took advantage of Zhou Qizhi's arrogance and underestimation of the enemy to kill him.
What Zhou Qi used was a long-handled weapon made of ancient cold iron, a three-pointed two-edged sword.
There is a sparkle of divine light in it, which is extraordinary.
If this child succeeds in his practice in the future, there is nothing wrong with giving this thing to him.
Qi Wuhuo thought.
During this period of time, Zhuang Zhou was also stared at by Kunpeng. The latter seemed to be surprised by Zhuang Zhou's talent and understanding. He was also a little aggrieved at his previous defeat to Zhuang Zhou in discussing Taoism. Therefore, during this period of time, Watching him all the time, at first they were just talking about Taoism, and later they were arguing about the big and small.
have to say.
Among the hundreds of scholars in Jixia Academy, no one was afraid except the Master.
Even if he was the mighty master, he didn't care about Zhuang Zhou's fame.
Kunpeng couldn't defeat him.
So he said: "I can't convince you, but I can show you the facts!"
The smug Zhuang Zhou was stunned and felt something bad in his heart:
"What?!"
On this day, Zhuang Zhou was taken by Kun Peng to the extremely distant North Sea. Zhuang Zhou saw with his own eyes what Kun Peng's true form was. It soared ninety thousand miles, and with a flap of his wings, even the mysterious water of the North Sea was instantly destroyed. The strong wind pulled by these wings stirred up countless waves.
After one day of sweeping across the sea, Kunpeng stopped and transformed into Laojun again. He stroked his beard and said with a smile:
"How's it going? Are you convinced, kid?"
"But do you know that I am in a higher realm than you and am more carefree than you?"
But Zhuang Zhou still sneered and said, "Xiaoyao? You just fly faster and higher than me. Can you fly beyond this world? Or can you fly beyond your own heart?"
Old Master Kunpeng looked slightly condensed.
The man in black, who was in his thirties, looked at him, with even pity in his eyes, and said: "You flap your wings, but you still rely on the power of the wind. You are free and easy, but you have to hide your appearance. You have such a His true form and strength were ultimately restrained within a square inch."
"How can you say that you are of a high level, how can you say that you are happy?"
Kunpeng Wei couldn't help but think of his own experiences over the years. As a high-ranking official, he still had to remain anonymous and spend the whole day in a haze. He couldn't help but feel sad. He sighed and said, "So what? All things are born in heaven and earth. How can we not be restrained?"
Zhuang Zhou looked at this with disdain: "Huh, I just can't let go."
"How to let go?"
Zhuang Zhou replied: "It's just that heaven and earth coexist with me, and I and all things are one."
Kunpeng murmured: "Heaven and earth coexist with me, and I and all things are one?"
This simple sentence seemed to have great charm. Kunpeng's expression became more and more solemn and he said: "May I ask what the explanation is?"
"What's the explanation?"
"Let me...vomit..."
The black-clothed Taoist held onto the tree next to him, lowered his head, and retched.
The speed is too fast. Although Zhuang Zhou's realm is high, his cultivation level cannot keep up.
In short, he was stunned by Kunpeng.
"I, I'll vomit later and then talk."
"No, no, such a big bird and such a big fish flying so fast."
"I have to write you into my article, ugh..."
"First in line!"
"So that the younger generation of disciples will know that their ancestor, I, has ever sat on such a big bird."
"This suffering cannot be in vain!"
"vomit……"
The black-clothed Taoist was retching but still gritting his teeth and talking about something he had to show off to future generations of disciples.
Laojun was stunned.
What kind of freak is this?
Is he free and easy?
Still persistent?
Is it freedom, or is it a naughty personality?
Or is it true that you can do whatever you want, without being constrained by external things, and be free and at ease?
As time went by, when Yang Jian was completely introduced to the method of nine-turn refining, the Lingxiao Dharma Conference began. The Taoist admired Yang Jian's talent and understanding, but then felt a little regretful. He shook his head and said: "Nine-turns of Yuan Refining." You have completely mastered the determination to transform the essence."
"However, the last step is the step I took during the calamity, and finally reached the level of ninety-nine yuan refining. This step cannot be explained in words or body. You can only walk to that step step by step, and then you can break through. Before this, it could not be called the Nine Transformation Refining Elements."
"At most it can only be called eighty-nine achievements."
The Taoist took the three brothers and sisters of the Yang family, said goodbye to Yin and Zhuang Zhou, and wanted to climb to Tianque.
But before that, we had to go find Emperor Wa and Yun Qin, but we ran into some trouble.
…………
And above the Tianque, above the Lingxiao Palace, the immortal families have already gathered together, and all the immortals and gods are here, either mighty or handsome, looking forward to the glory, and the Lingxiao Palace is located above the sea of clouds. , still as pure and comfortable as before.
Compared to the past, there are only two differences.
One is that the huge number of Tianshu Academy generals in the past are no longer there.
The other is the addition of a new divine general.
All the immortals and gods know that the protagonists of today's Lingxiao Dharma Assembly, apart from the Judicial Heavenly Lord who only has one head left, are the newly rising Zhenwu Dangmo Emperor. The title added to today's Lingxiao Dharma Assembly is prepared to honor Zhenwu. of.
I just don’t know what the name of this sealing is.
However, based on the past events of Emperor Zhenwudangmo, the immortals and gods were actually a little uneasy in their hearts.
This real martial artist won't run away again this time, right? !
If he really ran away, all the gods would be paralyzed.
When the Lingxiao Ceremony was about to begin, the immortals and all the immortals in Zhenwu Mansion suddenly discovered a fatal problem. Even the old scalper had cold sweat streaming down his forehead. When he hurried out, he bumped into Zuo Fuyou. Bixingjun, the latter two were also pale, and came straight to Zhenwu Mansion.
When the two sides saw each other, they were both subconsciously happy and shouted:
"Old scalper, have you met His Highness the Northern Emperor?! Your Zhenwu kidnapped my Northern Emperor for a month."
"Lao Yun is going to blow up the pot."
"Brother Zuofu, are you confused?"
"The Lingxiao Dharma Conference will be held without anyone in sight!"
Immediately after the voices from both sides fell, Zuo Fuxingjun and the old scalper's expressions became dull.
After exchanging information tremblingly.
The old scalper who was temporarily in charge of the chief steward of Zhenwu Mansion and Zuo Fuxingjun of Ziwei Palace discovered something very fatal. The Lingxiao Dharma Conference was about to start. At present, a certain person who had violated the imperial decree of the Northern Emperor His Highness the Northern Emperor, as well as a certain Zhenwu Master who had skipped the ritual of his first ascension to heaven, were gone.
"Again, again?"
The old scalper's tongue was stammering.
Zuo Fu, You Bi Xingjun and the old scalper all looked outside.
The clouds are flowing, pure and comfortable, and the Dharma bell has been opened.
The Lingxiao Dharma Assembly with Zhenwu as its core——
It's on!
Please give me a monthly ticket in the middle of the night. I’m starting to struggle with my work and rest, and I’m peaceful.
(End of chapter)
