early morning.
The rising sun is shining brightly.
Wang Laosan yawned, stretched out his hand to support his waist, straightened his waist, then bent down and began to take the bench off the table, placed it next to the table, and then began to wipe the table.
The Chaos stall, which has been operating for decades, has been open since daybreak.
Lao Liang Wang gradually walked along the dirt road of the town and came to an ordinary house.
This courtyard has a wooden fence. There is a rooster in the courtyard, which is crowing energetically. Finally, there is a thatched house.
Old Liang Wang pushed open the courtyard door, with a piece of wood stuck in it. In the hands of Old Liang Wang, it was as if it didn't exist. When he came inside the thatched house, he could clearly see the couple lying on the bed, covered with a bed. Worn bedding.
Old Liang Wang walked to the water tank and began to flick his fingers in different rhythms. After tapping for thirteen times, the ordinary water tank gradually glowed with light.
It was like a paintbrush appeared in front of me, and I started to sketch briefly, and in the blink of an eye, a portal was drawn.
The portal made of golden light is more illusory and fluttering, as if a gentle breeze can blow away the portal.
Old Liang Wang stepped out and walked directly into the portal. When Old Liang Wang stepped through, the portal immediately disappeared, and the ordinary water tank disappeared without a trace.
After taking a breath, a black shadow spread from the ground, wandered around in the thatched house, and then chose to leave.
King Lao Liang was very well prepared for this day and had already arranged an escape route. After several teleportation circles like this, no one in the world could determine the other party's true whereabouts based on the other party's ability.
After going around in circles, Old Liang Wang came to a prepared safe house.
This is a secret room with four square copper walls and iron walls, engraved with some kind of runes. There is a futon on the ground, and under the futon there is a Bagua array engraved on it.
A fluorite stood suspended, filled with light, dispelling the darkness of the secret room.
Old Liang Wang sat cross-legged, and opened his tightly closed palms, and a bright golden elixir appeared in his sight.
Old Liang Wang looked at the Qianyuan Blood Burning Pill in his hand, but he looked confused.
I don’t know how much price I paid for this Qianyuan Blood Burning Pill.
Scenes from the past keep emerging.
When he was young, he was brave and fearless, and he thought he was omnipotent. Before his death, his mentor pulled his arm and asked him to revive the Nine Netherworld Sect. He patted his chest and told his mentor that the Nine Netherworld Sect would definitely be revived in his own hands.
Even if it costs everything.
In his middle age, he was successful in martial arts, but he knew that if the Nine Nether Sect wanted to revive, it would need a god and demon to fight.
The Jiuyouming Sect is not a small sect. In the past, it dominated the whole land, traveled westward to the Central Plains, competed with the heroes of the world, and killed countless people. It once made the heroes of the Central Plains change their expressions.
The sects of the righteous path do not allow it, and the Yinji sect and the Demonic sect of the demonic path do not allow it.
Zhengdao does not want the Demon Sect to increase in strength. Among the nine major sects, there are already three sects: Yinji Sect, Tianmo Sect, and Hehuan Sect. They do not want to add another sect.
Among the demons, the Yinji Sect and the Tianmo Sect were the main force in destroying the Jiu Nether Sect and were the main culprits in the decline of the Jiu Nether Sect. Naturally, they were worried about the re-emergence of the Jiu Nether Sect and began to take revenge.
So during that period of time, I couldn't see the way forward, and my strength was at a low point. In order to go further, I chose to go to Northern Xinjiang.
Northern Xinjiang is the front line, and the barbarians have been raiding southward all year round, fighting every day.
Old Liang Wang showed a smile. In the past few decades, even if it was precarious, it was the happiest time. He and Cao Longji and the others rushed into the Human Army and drank on the top of the Monster Mountain.
Every battle must be fought first, not because the old Liang King was brave and fearless, but because he really thought that after the battle, he would not be tortured by his mentor's last words and die in the darkness without seeing the light.
Unfortunately, as his reputation rose, the resources of the Great Zhou began to tilt. The three Yashengs rose up and fell behind, and their youthfulness and innocence had disappeared. Under the intentional care, the first-grade semi-divine weapon Jasper Light Cold Saber and the first-grade ultimate skill Dragon Frost Cold Soul Saber were used. The strength of the heavily armored soldiers in Daliang is constantly increasing.
This became increasingly difficult, so after learning that Yasheng was planning a coup, he took the lead in responding.
The change of seizing the palace.
It was a dangerous battle. The famous founding general of the Zhou Dynasty, General Chen Wudao.
I have grown up listening to its legend since I was a child. I went to the grassland of the north of the Great Wall alone, carried a mountain to carry the moon, and captured Gulan Mountain, a famous mountain among the barbarians.
Unexpectedly, he was the one who sent the other person off for the last time. King Lao Liang slowly stretched out his hand and touched a knife mark on his chest. This was the knife mark made by Chen Wudao before he died. If the other party was not old and frail, but at the peak of his power, believe in yourself already dead.
This knife wound was on the physical body, but it penetrated deep into the Dharma. Even if the body was taken away and replaced with the physical body, it still stayed. The physical body was corroded by the power of the Dharma. The flesh and blood body adapted to the Dharma, and the scars have reappeared.
The battle to seize the palace is extremely dangerous, and even the future battle on the Three Immortals Island will not be as good as this one.
He was on the verge of despair several times, and nine of his twelve brothers died. Only Xiao Cao and Lao Zhu survived.
Old Liang Wang laughed deeply, but they succeeded.
The prince is dead.
Emperor Taizu also died.
The sky of the Great Zhou Dynasty has changed.
They assisted Ji Changqing to complete this eternal feat.
Thinking back to the time when I held Ji Changqing down and asked him to sit on the dragon chair, Ji Changqing was obviously very happy with it, but he refused insincerely.
That moment was also the happiest time.
After Ji Changqing succeeded to the throne, the Ya Sheng position was extremely popular, and they also held great power. All the generals of the founding Taizu were defeated by them, especially the families that dared to resist at the beginning. They were young and energetic at the time. Because of Chen Wudao's sword, he himself committed suicide Chen Wudao is full of people.
Ya Sheng had ambitions in his heart. After taking office this time, he began to use the power of the whole country to train Taoist soldiers and forge weapons. It was also at this time that he met Lao Feng.
Lao Feng, that sissy, thought that he would not live long in Northern Xinjiang, but he did not expect that among the last four princes and eight princes, he would be named Ning Guogong, and later catch up with Lao Zhu's Shu Guogong.
For more than a hundred years in the first half of my life, these were the most difficult and happiest days.
He accomplished the feat of breaking through to become the supreme master of the first-level martial arts. In killing barbarians and hunting monsters, he broke through step by step, completed the unity of heaven and man, and stood at the pinnacle of the first-level martial arts.
This is something that no one in the Jiuyouming Sect could have imagined, not even their mentor.
Zhongxing Jiuyouming Sect, with an ordinary third-level martial arts master as his mentor, is just unwilling to do so.
The true heir of the Nine Nether Sect is the Saint.
They never expected that Jiuyouming Sect would gain a first-grade martial artist.
Becoming the leader of the Nine Nether Sect is a natural success with his own strength.
More than a hundred years of struggle between life and death were all worth it now. He had taken a crucial step to fulfill his mentor's last wish.
But in the following decades, Old Liang Wang went from hope to despair, and finally understood the world's attitude towards the Nine Nether Sect.
As long as there is a slight disturbance in the Jiuyouming Sect, the Yinji Sect will definitely be the first to appear. Grandmasters, great masters, supreme masters, and even one-time magic weapons have also appeared.
Old Liang Wang sighed.
The Great Destiny was successfully triggered a hundred years ago, but King Lao Liang knew that this was impossible.
Breaking through the ultimate life span requires refining a furnace of gods and demons. Even though Dazhou is rich in the world, he does not have this ability. And he is only a prince, and the Jiuyouming Sect has also declined. In terms of size, Dazhou Zhou didn't know how many times he surpassed him.
No one in the Zhou Dynasty had this ability. In order to survive, Ji Changqing even used family affection to force Princess Chen to fight hard, and then he seized the Great Pill of Gods and Demons.
As for this furnace of gods and demons, Yasheng paid too much for refining it, owed countless favors from gods and demons, and even went deep into all races. In the end, he returned seriously injured and almost couldn't come back.
Even if the Ya Shenggui is a god and demon, he can only refine this furnace of the god and demon elixir, and has no materials to refine the second furnace.
The old Liang Wang has given up, just like in the past, there is no light.
But I never thought that the dawn would appear.
The choice between reviving the Jiuyou Ming Cult and family love once made Old Liang Wang despair.
The stronger the strength, not only did not remove all the constraints, but became more and more involuntarily, falling into the quagmire, feeling unprecedented despair.
As long as you become a god and demon, you can break this sky wall and revive the Nine Netherworld Sect.
Lao Liang Wang didn't know how many years of struggle he finally made up his mind.
Therefore, the Qianyuan Blood Burning Pill in the palm of the hand in front of him is not only a pill, it also represents the expectations of the Nine Nether Sect disciples from generation to generation for nearly three hundred years.
Those brothers who sacrificed their lives for the survival of the Nine Nether Sect, all their wills are focused on it.
It also has the last wish of the saint.
The first half of his life was bright and happy, and the second half of his life was painful and struggling. Now it's all in this Qianyuan Blood Burning Pill.
Old Liang Wang took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly, and then swallowed the golden Qianyuan Blood Burning Pill in one gulp.
After the Qianyuan Blood Burning Pill was taken into the mouth, it could be said that it melted in the mouth, and a burst of vitality began to penetrate towards the law of Old Liang Wang.
The body, the dharma, the soul, the spirit, etc., everything seems to be sublimating at this moment.
The boundaries between the unknown have begun to open.
Lao Liang Wang could clearly feel that the air of decay that pervaded his Dharma had been swept away, and the twilight energy in his soul had also disappeared.
Even though the physical body is young and strong, the soul and dharma are still in the twilight state, and now all of them have disappeared.
The blood-burning pill of Qianyuan increased his life span by more than twenty years, and the details need to be verified. However, adding that the original life span was already more than thirty years, this made Old Liang Wang feel like he had been reborn, and his energy and spirit began to increase continuously.
A smile appeared, and the countless pains were finally over, and the future belonged to me.
But the next moment.
Old Liang Wang smiled stiffly.
I try to be patient, but I can't bear it anymore.
Old Liang Wang spat out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing that the flesh and blood of the body of King Kong were constantly melting, the madman roared: "No."
"impossible."
"How could it fail after so many years of expectations and the sacrifices of countless people."
"Destiny."
The old Liang Wang laughed sadly and said: "Destiny."
"This is destiny."
"I can not accept."
Old Liang Wang was paralyzed on the ground, looking up at the fluorite above, and said crazily:
"Saint, is this your final revenge?"
His voice gradually became lower, and finally calmed down. He sighed and said:
"I also want to revive the Nine Nether Sect."
"I'm being smart."
"I am a sinner of the Nine Netherworld Sect."
Finally, he said sarcastically: "God's will is unpredictable, and fate plays tricks on people."
"It turns out this is heaven."
Chapter 261: God’s will is unpredictable, fortune plays tricks on people
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