The time has come and it's time for Tang Ping to go out.
Tang Ping opened the door and went to the backyard. Since he obtained the big vulture, he has been awarded the title of Yan, also known as Yanhuang. The name sounds pretty good.
There is a big vulture caged in the backyard. The vulture does not look big. Its body is covered with feathers made of red flames. Its iron beak cannot be burned with flames. It looks very small. In fact, it is a problem with the cage. When the cage is released, its wingspan is at least three hundred. Husband.
There were other houses where the vulture lived. When they heard the noise, the people in the house came out, an old man, a fat man, and a young man with a simple and honest appearance.
"4396, 2800, 2200, you release the vultures, I am ready to join the war, you take care of your home."
These superiors arranged for their slaves to be served.
"yes!"
Wow!
With a flash of fire, the vulture rose into the sky and swelled into the wind.
It has a wingspan of thousands of feet and a broad back like a volcano.
Tang Ping was photographed by a mysterious force, stood on the back of a vulture, and flew to the largest volcano.
There is an altar reaching the sky in front of the volcano. Wang Ye, dressed in red, stands on the altar with a three-legged eagle hovering above his head.
When Tang Ping looked at it at first glance, he thought it was a three-legged golden crow, but when he saw it again, it turned out to be a hybrid.
However, among these people, they are considered very powerful, and they are estimated to have the fighting ability to travel.
"You're here, come here." The girl he saw earlier greeted Tang Ping excitedly. This girl's name is Yan Ying.
"okay."
Tang Ping said lukewarmly.
Ever since he learned about the nature of Red Lotus Karma Fire and the true identity of these people, he no longer bothered to deal with interpersonal relationships. They were just a group of ghosts who would never be reincarnated.
They are all the same group of people, constantly reincarnating, and constantly creating different accounts for men, women, old and young.
When the colleagues next to him saw Tang Ping, their eyes were a little disdainful. This was too arrogant and really made people dislike him.
The army is divided into more than a dozen square formations, each with a minimum of 50,000 people, led by Commander Fang.
Following the king's loud shout, everyone looked solemn and solemn, and the commanders from all sides drove vultures with flames from low altitude.
"伱! You! And you!!"
The person who was called goes out of line and goes to the foot of the altar.
Tang Ping was among them. Seeing that Tang Ping was selected, everyone around him looked gloating.
"What's going on?" Tang Ping was confused and couldn't figure out what happened.
"You have been chosen as a sacrifice." Yan Ying said worriedly.
The so-called sacrifices are sacrifices to heaven, and then the sacrifices are turned into fire beads to prevent the ice and snow in Gushe Mountain.
"What will happen to me?"
"will die!"
"hurry up."
Fang Shuai from the front urged.
About ten thousand people were brought to the altar.
No matter whether they were afraid or resentful, no one dared to move in the face of this brilliant momentum.
"The Emperor ascends to heaven and takes care of the earth below..."
At this time, Tang Ping moved.
"What are you doing?" Fang Shuai shouted angrily.
"kill!"
Then, under the shocked eyes of everyone, Tang Ping rose into the air.
Showing the Dharmakaya three thousand feet long.
With three heads and six arms, and a hand seal, all the flames of the volcano were sucked into the sky by him, forming a thick fire cloud. The Dharma body was set off by the fire cloud, making it look extremely majestic.
"Bold monster!! Come on me!!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Ye immediately commanded the army to rush forward and wanted to kill Tang Ping.
Although I don’t know the origin of this guy in front of me, there is nothing wrong with killing this guy.
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the devil with three heads and six arms shot him to death with one arrow.
Then a huge mountain of pure gold appeared in the sky.
Boom boom boom...
After several seals were struck in succession, all the burning people below were reduced to ashes.
These burning people turned into flames and poured into the flame cloud above Tang Ping's head.
The clouds grew larger and larger, covering hundreds of miles in radius.
After Tang Ping refined the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, his control over this flame was top-notch in this world.
At the same time, with the help of Shun Dian's nine hand seals, he can control so many flames.
In less than half a quarter of an hour, Tang Ping used magic arrows, golden seals, and flames to kill millions of troops.
Then he went to various craters to absorb the flames.
The scope of the fire cloud is getting wider and wider. Looking from the top of Gushe Mountain, it seems that the sky has turned red.
The gods of Gushe were alarmed and gathered in Wannian Bingpo Square.
There is a beautiful fairy in white clothes among the crowd, with clouds as a dress and picturesque features, like a fairy concubine who has walked out of fairyland.
"Saint!"
"Saint!"
Everyone said hello.
"Holy girl, what's going on?" someone asked.
Saintess Gushe frowned, her starry eyes gleaming with a hint of sadness, and said, "Is the Demon King about to be born?"
Hearing this, the atmosphere was gloomy and gloomy.
Gushe Yiren is naturally good at the art of ice and snow sealing. He was born from the ice and snow of the holy mountain. He has guarded here for generations to protect the late emperor's tomb.
There were originally quite a few people in this clan, and they still had a population of one million.
But a few years ago, volcanoes appeared, and volcanoes gave birth to fire people. These fire people were almost endless and quickly occupied all the territory outside the snow-capped mountains.
With the loss of territory, the birth rate of Gushe women also began to decrease.
As one waxes and wanes, the sacred mountain gradually reaches a desperate situation.
Saintess Gushe looked at the girls with firm eyes and said:
"My clan's mission for generations cannot be cut off here. Even if the fire demon wants to enter the mountain, he will have to step on our corpses."
The saint's words inspired everyone.
Everyone is organized, and the remaining two thousand people will defend the last dignity of Gushe Mountain.
Gushe Mountain is about to face the final judgment.
On the other side, Tang Ping has absorbed all the flames into the fire cloud.
The fire cloud quickly shrank, and finally shrank onto Tang Ping's hand, forming a red lotus.
The red lotus is about the size of a palm, like a crystal clear red crystal, with red light flowing inside, which is very mysterious.
"Red Lotus Karmic Fire..."
This is an artifact.
The original plan was to get an oversized flame bead, but unexpectedly it became the Red Lotus Fire Bead, or this is what the flame world originally looked like.
Tang Ping closed his eyes and sensed the message conveyed by the red lotus fire.
This is the fire of evil karma, the karmic fire formed by the evil thoughts of sinners. It can also burn the sinner. Those who are touched by the flames will never be reincarnated.
"I see."
Tang Ping understood something in his heart.
He understood something very important.
So he put away his Dharmakaya and flew to Gushe Mountain.
Everyone in Gushe Shenshan saw that all the flames on the horizon were extinguished, and even the volcano became dim and disappeared into darkness.
"Could it be that the fire demon is dead because of the flashback?" the saint said in surprise.
Flame is the foundation of the fire demon. If the flame is not extinguished, the fire demon will never die.
Now that the flame is extinguished, doesn't it mean that the fire demon is dead?
Before everyone could be happy, there was another bolt from the blue. Someone flew over and seemed to be holding something more dangerous than fire.
Although this person doesn't look like a fireman, everyone still thinks this guy is very dangerous.
"Who are you?" The saint asked first without letting everyone take action.
"It doesn't matter who I am, is this the tomb of Tang Yao?"
Tang Ping looked around, and when he saw the Millennium Ice Soul Palace, his eyes paused briefly.
"It's indeed a devil! Take action!" The saint's starry eyes turned white.
Just as he was about to take action, Tang Ping said: "It's over, don't reincarnate any more. Do you know the origin of the burning man?"
Tang Ping's voice was like a sea-calming needle, and everyone in Gushe couldn't help but stop.
"What's the origin?"
"You'll know just by looking at it."
Tang Ping threw out the red lotus karma fire, and the crystal floated in the middle of the distance between everyone and Tang Ping.
Images appeared on the crystal.
In the land of ice and snow, a group of people guard this place year after year, day after day, for generations.
As time goes by, some people become curious about the outside world and begin to want to get out; after knowing that they cannot get out of this world, this curiosity turns into resentment.
The resentment passed down from generation to generation, one day, a ball of red lotus fire appeared in the ice and snow.
A single spark is enough to start a prairie fire.
Everyone in Gushe Shenshan looked at the image of the crystal evolution and some of the familiar faces of the fire people in their previous lives, and they were extremely shocked.
I didn’t expect that after so many years, I would be fighting against my own people.
Why?
Why would they betray their mission?
What is freedom? This concept appeared in the minds of everyone in Gushe Shenshan for the first time, and some people planted the seeds in their hearts.
"No one has to do anything in life. You can do what you want. I am here today to give you a choice. Maybe this is God's arrangement for you."
At this time, everyone looked at the saint.
Tang Ping left it to her to choose.
Either do your duty faithfully and be killed by yourself. Or choose to complete the mission and rush to a new beginning.
The saint thought for a long time, suddenly thought of something, and asked: "What was your fingerprint just now?"
The handprint seems to have appeared on the murals in the palace.
"Yes, this is Shun Dian, and I am the descendant of Emperor Shun."
After that, he formed the Linzi Jue again.
"It turns out they are descendants of Emperor Shun. We have completed our mission." The saint now really believed that Tang Ping was here to save them.
When these words were spoken, everyone seemed to feel a heavy burden falling on their hearts.
"Take me in. I want to find the treasure book left by Emperor Yao. I won't touch anything else."
This is the promise Tang Ping made.
Cultivation cannot just rely on archeology, you must have new things of your own.
"Okay, please follow me."
Tang Ping followed the saint.
The eternal secret that shocks the world is about to be revealed.
(End of chapter)
