Chapter 188 The Legend of God

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"Let's stop flattering each other!"

Xiao Tiezhu shook his head with a smile, and then sighed.

"There is only an empty shell left in the Earth Fire Palace, and there is only a poor Taoist left in the Alchemy Cauldron Sect. It is fate that we both become lonely."

Zhou Yi wondered: "The Danding Sect has accumulated so much wealth, there should be other ancestors and true kings, right?"

The Danding Sect rules Yunzhou, and a large amount of spiritual stones flow into the sect's treasury every year. No matter how squandered the accumulation of thousands of years is, it is enough to consume two to three hundred years.

"What Pindao did is quite unpopular. It's hard not to be disliked by his fellow disciples. Even his fellow apprentices are resentful."

Xiao Tiezhu shrugged and said: "Simply divide the property, completely disband the Danding Sect, and let them do whatever they want down the mountain, whether they are immortals or demons, as long as they do not cause harm to the common people."

Zhou Yi was silent for a long time, Xiao Tiezhu suppressed the Jiuzhou Immortal Cultivation World, which must not be understood by the monks. There is clearly a way to avoid disaster, but they are not allowed to use it. Even if tens or hundreds of millions of mortal lives are lost, they cannot compare to the path of the ancestor of Nascent Soul!

"The rest are no more than dust. In thousands of years, the name of Dao Lord will be passed down to future generations!"

"I'm afraid it doesn't have a good reputation."

Xiao Tiezhu said with a smile: "I was touring Yizhou Buddhism a few days ago and unexpectedly got a volume of Buddhist scriptures. The content is quite interesting. It records that an enemy of the Buddha, known as the incarnation of the demon of the last days and the Lord Bo Xun, once killed the living Buddha."

Zhou Yi frowned slightly: "Buddhism is so dirty, why won't the Taoist rectify it?"

"They only talk about enemies of Buddhism and don't mention Taoism. How can they still kill all the Buddhist believers?"

Xiao Tiezhu snorted coldly: "There are still a few old immortals left in this world, but as long as the poor Taoist is still alive, even if they have half a breath left, they will only dare to use these despicable methods!"

If they can't win in a fight, they can't survive in longevity, they can only wait for death in extreme suffocation. Those old immortals can be said to be full of resentment.

Zhou Yi reminded: "Daojun is not afraid of being pushed into a hurry. Are they joining forces in private?"

"It's just a few Nascent Souls, they can't be as powerful as Jian Xuan and Miao Shan."

Xiao Tiezhu said: "A poor Taoist dares to fight tooth and nail when fighting. Which one of them dares? Which one is willing to do so?"

"The power of the Taoist Lord!"

Zhou Yi held up his hands and admired, the young man in front of him seemed to be soft-spoken, but in fact he was a peerless murderer who killed Demon Lord Zhenyang, as well as the three gods of Guishen, Jianxuan and Miaoshan.

In such comparison, Zhenyang Demon Lord seems to have become taller!

"You are too timid. You keep flattering me. Are you afraid that you will fall out with me?"

Xiao Tiezhu said: "This poor Taoist has tolerated even Buddhists, how can he fight against a junior like you!"

Zhou Yi looked slightly embarrassed, but he did not put away the Xuanwu Divine Armor, and quickly changed the subject and said: "We just never expected that as a Taoist master, he would also come to Goulan to listen to the music."

"I have practiced Taoism for seven hundred years, can't I enjoy it?"

Xiao Tiezhu showed a proud look on his face. It seemed that he was more worthy of showing off than killing the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord: "Half a year ago, in the Oiran election, the poor man spent a hundred thousand taels to let Miss Qingqing win the title!"

"In terms of cultivation, we can't compare to Dao Lord. When it comes to women, you're not even close..."

Zhou Yi made a few random remarks, and it can be seen from some details that this Qingqing girl looks innocent, but in fact she is manipulated and packaged to deceive others.

Xiao Tiezhu was surprised and said: "You actually know so many things. Are you a regular guest of Chunfeng Tower?"

Zhou Yi shrugged: "Not much, just been around for thirty to fifty years."

"The reason why Pindao admires this girl is because her appearance is somewhat similar to that senior sister from back then."

Xiao Tiezhu recalled: "At that time, Pindao went to Wangyue Peak for business, and it was the full moon. The beautiful scenery and beauty are still unforgettable!"

Zhou Yi clicked his tongue and said: "When Daojun was young, he secretly watched his senior sister take a bath. This matter must be recorded and passed down to future generations!"

Xiao Tiezhu's face turned red, and he drank to cover it up. He said in surprise: "How did you guess that?"

"Pindao compiled the Taoist canon and read a wide range of classics."

Zhou Yi said with a smile: "There is a geographical miscellaneous collection about the Danding Sect, which records the beautiful scenery of various places in the sect. How can it be missing from the Moonlight Peak Yuehua Tianchi?"

"Yes, Yuehua Tianchi, but unfortunately it has dried up now."

Xiao Tiezhu was disappointed for a long time, and took out a jade slip from his sleeve: "This contains the core classics of the Danding Sect. I'm sorry to trouble fellow Taoists to compile them into the Taoist canon. If future generations discover them in the future, it can be regarded as leaving a legacy for the Danding Sect."

Zhou Yi took the jade slip and scanned it with his spiritual consciousness. It contained many secrets about Nascent Soul and God Transformation.

Even if the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is exhausted, such classics have become waste paper, but few people sell them. Firstly, they are not worth many spiritual stones, and secondly, they leave a memory of their ancestors.

"This inheritance is too precious, poor Taoist..."

"Nothing, just a pile of old papers."

Xiao Tiezhu said nonchalantly: "There is also part of the inheritance of Butian Sect, but the method of blood sacrifice has been deleted. This kind of evil magic should not exist in the world, so it is better to cut off the inheritance."

After the ancestral vein collapsed, Xiao Tiezhu could no longer sense opportunities and dangers. However, hundreds of years of continuous use of his luck talent had gradually developed mysterious instincts.

From the first time he met Tang Xuan, Xiao Tiezhu felt that he was kind and friendly, and he knew his origins and background, so he was willing to have a deep conversation with him and pass on the inheritance of Danding Sect and Butian Sect.

Xiao Tiezhu was seriously injured after desperately killing Jian Xuan and Miao Cao's aftermath. This move can be regarded as a way of entrusting funeral arrangements with the help of his talent.

Zhou Yi has been entrusted with being alone many times. How could he not know the meaning? He said solemnly.

"I will definitely live up to Daojun's trust."

"Haha, you are interesting."

Xiao Tiezhu said proudly: "I can still live for two to three hundred years. You will have died long ago. Since we are destined to meet you today, I will definitely burn more paper money when I pass by your tomb in the future!"

"..."

Zhou Yi had no way to defend himself, so he had to write down the matter in a small notebook so that he would have a lot of chatting in front of this fellow's grave in the future.

"I am very good at music. I wrote a piece of music a few days ago. Now it happens that the oiran is good at music. Why don't you ask Taojun to appreciate it?"

"Listen."

Xiao Tiezhu nodded slightly and ordered the madam to bring the oiran over.

About half an hour later.

The music sounded and the oiran sang a cappella.

"Flowers bloom and fall, flowers bloom and fall, the long river of time..."

"...Only the elegance of God and the legend of God are left!"

Xiao Tiezhu thought the tune was weird at first and the singing method was a bit difficult to pronounce. However, after hearing the content described in the tune, scenes emerged in front of his eyes.

Kill the foundation, kill the golden elixir, kill the Yuanying, kill the transformed god!

Overwhelming the world, the gods and demons are silent!

The invincible opponent across the nine continents and the four seas is, after all, just a wave and a teardrop in the long river of time!

Xiao Tiezhu only felt that the lyrics and music were mysterious and consistent with his life experience, so he waved his hand and scattered the stack of banknotes.

"reward!"



A few years later.

Zhou Yi returned to the ground, his legs trembling slightly.

"As expected of Dao Lord Nascent Soul, he has been celebrating these years without changing his expression!"

Xiao Tiezhu received an invitation this morning. The last Buddhist monk passed away, and he was invited to watch the ceremony. The two parted ways from Chunfeng Tower.

"Niu'er, pack your things, it's time to move."

As he spoke, he put all the Daozang bookshelf into storage bags and put away the formation restrictions. This place has been exposed to Xiao Tiezhu's eyes. It would be bad if he came to pay homage two hundred years later and found that Zhou Yi was still alive.

The scalper opened his mouth and swallowed the spiritual ginseng doll, blood vine demon, and colorful lotus into his belly, then collected the rare medicinal materials in the spiritual field one by one and asked.

"Chief Immortal, where are you running this time?"

"Yunzhou is in the south of Jiuzhou, let's go to the north of Beihai!"

Zhou Yi put the Yellow Ox into the Beast Control Bag, which contained a large amount of spiritual stones, enough for its cultivation needs.

All traces were cleaned up, and then they went to the sect's cemetery to burn paper one by one, and then forged a fake tomb.

Use the Earth Escape method and head north!

A few days later, after leaving Yunzhou and entering Jizhou, Zhou Yi escaped from the underground. Without any hesitation, he flapped his wings and turned into thunder to escape.

Half a month later.

Zhou Yi arrived at the North Sea, bought several nautical maps from a nearby city, and continued flying hundreds of thousands of miles north.

"It's really boundless. When there are enough spiritual objects in the future, we will definitely explore the limits of this sea!"

He used water escape to fall to the bottom of the sea, and earth escape to sink hundreds of feet. He rearranged the formation restrictions and released the yellow ox from the beast control bag.

"Niu'er, in the next two hundred...three hundred years, we can only hide here!"

The remaining Yuanying old monsters in Jiuzhou must have had a fight with Xiao Tiezhu. Whether it was a head-on fight or a conspiracy and trap, the counterattack at the moment of death was the most dangerous and crazy.

Maybe there is an ancient spell that involves blood sacrifice to the creatures of a continent. It is really unsafe for Zhou Yi to hide in Yunzhou!

Huang Niu turned into a human form, arranged the Taoist bookshelf neatly, and scratched his head honestly: "The Immortal has collected so many Taoist teachings and practiced meditation in seclusion. Two or three hundred years will pass quickly."

"Sure enough, Niu'er understands me best!"

Zhou Yi spit out the building wood, planted it in the center of the formation, and used magic to irrigate the jade dew of creation.

Jianmu exuded pure and surging spiritual energy. The ginseng doll smelled the smell and flew over to take a deep breath.

Zhou Yi stroked the green leaves on the head of the ginseng doll and said, "Take good care of the medicinal field. When Jianmu grows up in the future, I will reward you with a branch."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!"

The spiritual ginseng doll smiled happily and quickly opened up the spiritual field with a hoe.

After the spiritual energy was exhausted, the elixir seeds that took a long time to mature suddenly became waste. Zhou Yi only spent a small amount of spiritual stones to acquire a large number of rare seeds. Each type takes thousands or even ten thousand years to mature, which is suitable for planting during the period of avoiding disaster.

Since then.

Zhou Yi began to practice in seclusion, ripening Jianmu, and comprehending Taoism.

Due to the lack of materials such as weapon refining and elixir refining, the progress of the Four Arts of Immortality was extremely slow, but with the passage of time, I also gained a lot of insights.

When he got bored underground, Zhou Yi went to the sea to enjoy the breeze and go fishing to soothe his mind.

Time flies as time flies.

More than a hundred years passed by in a flash.

This day.

Yellow Ox lay quietly on the ground, exuding a strong death aura, and spoke in a low and weak voice.

The lifespan of an ordinary demon king is eight or nine hundred years, and the Yellow Ox has been over nine hundred years old since he was born, and finally reaches the end of his life.

"Niu'er, you have to think clearly."

Zhou Yi gently stroked the horns and said: "The Ghost King Sect's method of reincarnation has never been used by demon souls to reincarnate into wood spirits. Even if it is integrated into the weapon spirit technique, the success rate is extremely low. Once it fails, the soul will be scattered, and it will not even be able to enter reincarnation!"

"Don't worry, Immortal, I will definitely be able to keep my spiritual wisdom immortal."

Yellow Ox said: "Besides, the theory of reincarnation is false. Even if I come back through reincarnation, I won't be me anymore. Just give it a try. Even if you fail, you can still help the Immortal to refine the building wood!"

"Take care of yourself, cow."

Zhou Yi was not hypocritical, he waved his hand to extract the scalper's soul and put it into the innate spiritual root building.

The building, which was already more than nine feet high, was filled with a layer of emerald green aura, repelling the Yellow Ox's soul from clinging to it.

Zhou Yi had already predicted that he would use the Jade Dew Technique to consume his lifespan and mana and condense it into a jade dew of good fortune to wrap around the soul of the ox.

Jianmu sensed the friendly aura and slowly let go of the spiritual light barrier. The Yellow Ox soul smoothly entered Jianmu, and then followed the jade dew flow until it reached a ball of green energy, which seemed to have weak spiritual fluctuations.

Huang Niu used the method of soul reincarnation, and his soul was torn into countless pieces, scattered and integrated into the green energy.

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