If Suzaku is the spirit of Lihuo, then Xuanniao is the spirit of true water!
Jade Cauldron's eyes flashed. The difference was that Suzaku became the sacred fire beast guarding the south among the four spirits in the sky, while the holy water beast guarding the north became Xuanwu.
But it is undeniable that the black bird is definitely an underestimated divine bird in mythology, mysterious and powerful.
In addition, there is another legend related to this black bird: the destiny black bird descends and gives birth to business!
Specifically, the emperor's second concubine Jian Di was the daughter of the Yourong clan. When she and others went out to take a bath, they saw a black bird egg. After Jian Di swallowed it, she became pregnant and gave birth to Qi.
And Qi is the founder of the entire Great Shang Dynasty.
Therefore, nowadays, the entire Shang Dynasty is a water virtue, and the totem they admire is also the black bird.
Like the rosefinch, the number of blackbirds is also extremely rare, and they are also the natural enemies of mosquitoes, flies, demonic locusts.
Therefore, Yuding was a little surprised to see a rare black bird here today.
Xiao Jiang's opened mouth seems to be of some use... Yu Ding thought silently, and then focused on the group of mosquitoes with overwhelming evil spirits.
Judging from the monstrous aura, these mosquitoes are somewhat extraordinary. Each one has the level of a true immortal, and the strongest one is comparable to a mid-level immortal. It’s no wonder there are so many corpses on the ground...
Disciple of Jiejiao... Yu Ding looked at the clothes on the mummies and his eyes narrowed.
Looking at today's prehistoric times, there are four major religious traditions: Renren, Chan, Jie, and the West. There is Heaven, there are monsters, and there are humans.
But in terms of power and strength, who can compare with Jie Jiao, who is known as "Ten Thousand Immortals Come to the Palace"?
Because Chanjiao has always followed an elite route with double standards of character and qualifications, in terms of observing rules and virtues, Chanjiao is much better than Jiejiao. However, in terms of overall size and strength, in front of Biyou Palace...Chanjiao is still better A head shorter.
Jiejiao is the undisputed number one force in today's prehistoric times.
Maybe this is the reason why everyone is targeting Jie Jiao... Yuding sighed in his heart, Jie Jiao's current power is really too great.
Ten thousand immortals are coming to court. With such a lineup, the Emperor of Heaven cannot control it, nor can the King of Middlemen. The King of Hell below is also very helpless...
This resulted in the Jie Jiao disciples acting unscrupulously and not taking heaven, humanity, the underworld, etc. into consideration. This problem was not only found in Jie Jiao, Yuding found that it also existed within the Chan Jiao.
Simply put it is:
Chanjiao felt that the people in Jiejiao were heretical and heretical, and that only his own family was orthodox in Taoism. Jiejiao felt that people in Chanjiao were fake and high-minded, and they were just trying to gain fame, and that their own family was orthodox.
Then, they all looked down on Heaven…
It's just that the rules of the Chan Sect are strict and the disciples are restrained one by one, so it's not that obvious. However, the current reputation of the Jie Sect in the prehistoric era is just one word...poor!
Two words, very bad!
very bad! Not so bad!
It is inevitable that this problem will arise. After all, teaching without discrimination will inevitably lead to a mixture of dragons and snakes. Those with bad conduct will act recklessly in the wilderness. In the end, people will definitely put the account on Jie Jiao's head.
This killing and calamity of gods violating the precepts... definitely has a greater relationship with Jiejiao.
Then, when Jiejiao was still at its peak, some people actually dared to attack the people of Jiejiao...
Yuding looked at the group of mosquito monsters. These mosquitoes also reminded him of a mysterious character in the Conferred Gods.
Mosquito Taoist!
Speaking of Mosquito Taoist, he can be regarded as the number one ruthless person in the ancient world. His true form is the blood-winged black mosquito, a ferocious beast in the ancient world. Later, he was captured by a Western sage when he was conferred as a god. He put it in a bag and gave it to the White Lotus Boy to take care of him.
Later, because White Lotus Boy accidentally released the Mosquito Taoist, one of the eight direct descendants of the Jie Jiao who was captured by the Western Cult, the Goddess of Turtle Spirit, was completely sucked up by the Mosquito Taoist.
This was not over yet. Then, while the Western saints were participating in the great catastrophe of apotheosis of gods in the East and "transferring" destined people, Taoist Mosquito sneaked to Mount Xumi, the base camp of Western religions, and drank three grades of the twelve-grade Golden Lotus, the most precious treasure of the West, and degenerated into a nine-grade gold lotus. The golden lotus of merit and virtue.
Since then, Mr. Mosquito has disappeared and has no whereabouts.
Although the Western Sect has gained a lot from being anointed and has saved many people, the degradation of such a treasure as the Golden Lotus of Twelve Grade Merits has still caused the Western Sect great losses.
But if it was that guy... Yuding stared at the mosquitoes, narrowed his eyes, and raised a finger.
If it is really Taoist Mosquito, such a big murderer may be able to mediate a battle with the former high-level master Yuding, but now he... is still on the safe side.
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"
The overwhelming mosquito army was washed away by black birds, and Shen Gongbao, Jiang Shang, and Guang Yaozi looked surprised.
"Brother Dao Shen, when will the reinforcements you requested arrive?" Guang Yaozi whispered.
Senior Brother Yuding, what are you doing? Didn't I say that when I have to call you, I'll be there at your call... Shen Gongbao coughed dryly when he heard this: "Right away, right away!"
Buzz!
At this time, the overwhelming mosquitoes suddenly rose into the sky and gathered together. The mosquito in the middle stage of the Immortal Stage glowed, and all the mosquitoes that flew in were submerged in its body, which also made its aura rise steadily.
Middle stage of Heavenly Immortal, late stage, peak, Golden Immortal...
In the end, the mosquito transformed into a skinny Taoist priest who shook his head, absorbed all the mosquitoes and stepped into the realm of the Golden Immortal.
"Bah!"
The black bird made a long cry and rushed up with water vapor all over the sky, like a mountain torrent rolling backwards, hanging in the sky like a river, heading straight towards the gray-robed Taoist.
"Get away!"
The gray-clothed Taoist's eyes flashed, his sleeves rolled up, and his majestic mana overwhelmingly built a wall of light in front of him. They collided with each other, resisting the impact of Tianhe and driving back the black bird.
Then he stretched out a hand, covering the sky like a dark cloud, and grabbed the black bird with a huge dry hand.
"twitter!"
With a clear cry, the black bird rushed up. Its body was like an eagle. It seemed like dust in front of the big hand, but the power on it was incomparable. It made a clanging sound after colliding with the big hand, and was finally caught by the big hand. A sudden palm shock caused him to fall back.
But Xuanniao stared at it, across the sky, with deep hatred in his eyes.
"Fellow Taoist, do we... have any misunderstanding?" Shen Gongbao asked hurriedly.
The gray-robed Taoist sneered while dealing with Xuanniao: "Misunderstanding?"
When Shen Gongbao saw him talking to him, he felt happy and hurriedly said, "Shen Gongbao, I have met my Taoist friend."
He is not afraid that the other party will laugh at him and insult him after he tastes it, but he is afraid that he will not be given a chance to speak.
"Your attitude is pretty good!"
The gray-robed Taoist glanced at the mummies on the ground: "Unlike these guys on the ground, whose eyes are on their foreheads and their mouths are on their buttocks, why should they behave in front of a poor Taoist?
Others betrayed their reputation because they were afraid of retaliation, but poor Dao Wenmingzi was alone and had no fear of retaliation. "
Wen Mingzi? Not a mosquito?
Yuding frowned, although this Golden Immortal was indeed a bit weaker in his early stage and was not quite like the rumored Great Mosquito Taoist.
But this ruthless acting style... said that it had nothing to do with it, but he didn't believe it.
In the Great Tribulation of the Gods, the Two Saints of the West planned everything, except for Wanmi Yishu in the end, who suffered a big loss when the Mosquito Taoist stole his home.
If you want to guard against the Western Cult, this Taoist Mosquito is undoubtedly a good back-up player. If you fight him, he probably won't be able to defeat him, but it would be a pity to kill him with his prehistoric version of Six Meridians Sword Qi.
Shen Gongbao twitched his lips and said with a smile: "What fellow Taoist said is absolutely true, and I agree with it very much.
Pindao once had a respected brother who warned me, do you think that in this primitive world the only thing you can do is fight and kill? No, there are still human ways.
There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. Although I am not talented and have low magical power, I feel like old friends at the first sight with my Taoist brother today..."
"The ancient world was not only about fighting and killing, but also about human relations?"
When the gray-clothed Taoist heard this, he sneered disdainfully: "What nonsense are you talking about to mislead people? I'm telling you, boy, in this world, the strong are respected..."
"That's it. Thank you Taoist Brother Wen Mingzi for your advice. I'll remember it." Shen Gongbao said with a look of surprise.
Wen Mingzi stroked his beard and laughed wantonly.
Buzz!
But when Wen Mingzi was laughing, suddenly, a blazing sword light poured down from the sky like a river, and seemed to cut the world in half.
"You..." Wen Mingzi looked at the sword light, and his entire body turned into a point of light and slowly dissipated.
In the distance, a gray-robed Taoist carrying a sword stepped forward.
"Senior Brother Duobao?!" Guang Yaozi was overjoyed when he saw the visitor.
Senior Brother Yuding... Just as he was about to speak with a smile, Shen Gongbao's smile faded, looking a little embarrassed and a little confused. Senior Brother, as promised... I'll be here when you call me?
How can I trust you in the future, junior brother?
Tens of thousands of miles away, a valley is filled with fog all year round.
There was a figure sitting cross-legged in a cave. He suddenly opened a pair of glowing eyes and said slowly: "Duobao?"
After a long time, he slowly closed his eyes again.
In this prehistoric world, nothing is as important as surviving, so walking outside as a clone is considered a basic practice of many immortals.
It's just a clone. If someone kills it, kill it. As long as the main body doesn't die, there will be thousands of clones!
"Is this where the mosquito is hiding?"
At this time, in the sky, Jade Cauldron looked at the valley from a distance. Not only did it restrain all its aura, but it also attached dozens of talismans.
Then, Yuding took out the communication scroll and entered a line of information: There is a big job, come quickly!
After shaking the person, Yuding thought for a while and typed again: Be sure to call Brother Anji!
Facing such a dangerous person as Taoist Mosquito, especially if he had to capture him alive secretly, it was naturally quite difficult.
In any case, the Antarctic Immortal is also the general manager of the Explanation and Religion, and has reached the realm of Daluo. It is more reliable to have this senior brother to know all about the Jade Cauldron.
Don't think he is making a fuss.
Because Yuding suddenly felt that this prehistoric place seemed to be... quite "bad".
There is a word called "clone skills", so here is the "clone skill", which is not particularly difficult to practice...
It is not difficult to kill the clone, but if you want to truly kill an enemy, you must kill the main body.
Looking at the ordinary valley in the distance, I looked up to the west again.
A kind and honest smile appeared on Yuding's face...
Western teaching, Pindao has prepared a surprise for you, I hope you like it.
…
At this time, heaven.
Long Ji looked cold, and after riding Qingluan into the Nantian Gate, the heavenly soldiers who heard the news also rushed to meet the enemy like a tide.
But when they saw clearly who was coming, all the heavenly soldiers were shocked on the spot, looking at each other, a little at a loss.
