Chapter 843 The So-Called Gods and Buddhas Are Nothing More than That

Ahead, the old man bowed forward.

Fang Ping sent a voice transmission to Qin Fengqing. At this time, he looked around and smiled while checking the environment: "I forgot to ask senior for his honorific title..."

The old man didn't look back, and said slowly: "Wu Ding."

Fang Ping's thoughts fluttered, and Wang Jinyang also smiled and said: "Senior Wu Ding...your name...it reminds me of some customs in the Shang and Zhou Dynasties."

During the Shang and Zhou dynasties, especially the Shang Dynasty, there should not be too many names named after Jia, B, B, B, Ding.

In the name of Tiangandizhi, this is not something that ordinary people can enjoy.

That's what happens to people with status.

The celestial stems and earthly branches were extremely important at that time.

Wu Ding smiled and did not answer.

Fang Ping glanced at him, Wu Ding?

Is the owner of this ghost place really a person from the Shang and Zhou Dynasties?

According to the chronology, the Shang and Zhou Dynasties can be traced back to 3000 years ago.

This talent is in the eighth-rank realm, and the eighth-rank golden body can't live to be 3000 years old, right?

"Unless...someone imprisoned him, or let him fall into a deep sleep, and his spiritual power was almost dead, and now he is revived, otherwise, he cannot be a figure in the Shang and Zhou Dynasties."

In fact, no one in the eighth-rank realm can live for such a long time, but as a powerhouse of the eighth-rank and eight-training, Fang Ping generally has a few.

He lives a thousand years old, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

But if you are over a thousand years old, that may not be the case.

"Senior Wu Ding, where is this place? Besides Senior and that Senior True God, are there other people here?"

Wu Ding seemed to be slightly hesitant, and Fang Ping's mental power was slightly rippling at this time.

Someone is transmitting sound!

Anyway, he is also comparable to the Ninth Grade mental power, so close to him, he still has some feelings.

The next moment, Wu Ding said slowly: "This place is the Xuanming Gonghua Heaven, and there are still some survivors.

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"..."

Wang Jinyang's eyes changed slightly, he glanced at Fang Ping, and said softly, "Thirty-three days!"

Fang Ping looked calm.

Already used to it!

The ancient myths are not really groundless.

But the so-called thirty-three days, ten caves, thirty-six small caves...

These legends are actually developed from Taoism.

According to records, Taoism originated in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

It stands to reason that if this person really lived in the Shang and Zhou dynasties, he would have no such concept.

But Fang Ping didn't care too much. It is very likely that Taoism was sorted out later, and some fabrications were added, so these systems were formed.

In that era, it was quite normal for martial arts experts to call themselves gods.

"Thirty-three days?"

Wu Ding repeated a sentence, as if he was not very clear.

Obviously, he has no such concept.

Fang Ping did not explain, Taoism has thirty-three heavens, this place is actually a place in the legend, Fang Ping is not interested in this, the next moment he smiled and said: "Senior Wu Ding, according to our descendants I understand, there are 33 such worlds, so there are 32 other worlds similar to Xuanming Gonghuatian?"

Wu Ding was silent.

Fang Ping said flatly: "After all, the Emperor is still outside. There are some things we still want to know. Senior, what do you think?"

Take Lao Zhang as a deterrent!

Since the other party had let them in, it was obvious that they were still afraid of Lao Zhang.

That being the case, Fang Ping didn't mind playing the dandy to the end, and he was full of confidence at the moment, and his tone was a bit aggressive.

Wu Ding seemed to be thinking about the proof, or listening to something, and quickly said: "There is no such thing as the Thirty-Three Three Heavens. There were still some places similar to Xuanming Gonghuatian back then...but this place has been closed for a long time, we Don't know anything about the other world."

"Senior, can you tell me why the Age of Conferred Gods has declined?"

"The Age of Conferred Gods..."

Wu Ding seemed to be in a daze, and said softly: "I don't know, the old man was just a disciple back then, and he fell asleep long ago during the chaos."

"The owner of this place should know, right?"

"The master is out of customs, and the distinguished guests can ask about it."

Wu Ding laughed, as if he didn't want to say anything more.

Fang Ping already felt that he had gained a lot, no matter whether he liked it or not, he said with a smile: "Senior, how many people are there in Xuanming Gonghuatian?"

"rare."

"How much is very little?"

Fang Ping asked, a little aggressive, a notebook appeared in his hand, and he said with a smile on his face: "Senior, please don't misunderstand, Human Sovereign wants to count the strength of all parties recently, and has broken through several boundaries before...

The seniors may not know where the land of the boundary is, even some huge sectarian holy places built in the crypt, there are also some strong people in it.

Now we have counted the strength of some realms, after all, the situation is different now, we also hope to know some information..."

Wu Ding suddenly said: "Sectarian Holy Land? Can the respected guest say more?"

Seeing him turn around, Fang Ping smiled and said, "Senior, don't you know? Could it be that senior has never gone out for so many years?"

Fang Ping continued: "It was established by some strong men in the Conferred God period. I don't know if the seniors know each other. It's like Gongjuanzi..."

Wu Ding's face moved slightly, but he didn't speak any more.

After continuing on for a while, Wu Ding suddenly said: "You don't need to test these things, honorable guest, Wu Ding is just a disciple, and he has never been out these years. This world encountered a catastrophe before, and the gate of the world was blocked, so he couldn't go out.

It was also recently that the gate of the realm was loosened, and the master was able to open it a little bit..."

Fang Ping smiled and ignored, are you kidding me?

It is probably true that it is closed and unable to go out, and it may take some time.

But if it is said that it has been closed for thousands of years and has never gone out, he doesn't believe it!

More than unbelief!

Fang Ping felt that the other party took him for a fool!

Without him, he had already seen a palace in front, which was actually paved with glazed tiles.

Thousands of years ago, what was the architectural style of the Fengshen era?

According to the records, the society was just starting at that time, even a martial arts expert would not know the architectural style thousands of years later, right?

If you want to build up a large number of demon plant torsos and lay them with precious metals like in the realm, Fang Ping has no idea.

The Heavenly Palace in the realm, the last time he went to Yudao, was made of energy crystals.

This is of course how gorgeous it is!

But Fang Ping glanced at this place, and the glazed tiles seemed to be the ordinary ones, what a joke, they were fired thousands of years ago!

"These people may have restrictions, but they have definitely gone out!"

Fang Ping was sure that they had definitely gone out. Among other things, the architectural style of the palace in front was similar to that of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. In other words, some of them should have gone out hundreds of years ago.

Fang Ping ignored him, repeating the old saying: "Senior, if it's convenient, why don't you tell me how many people are here?"

Wu Ding didn't look back this time, his tone seemed a little unhappy, and he said slowly: "There are more than five hundred people..."

"so much?"

Fang Ping wanted to explore the mental power, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

He didn't even know how big the place was or what the situation was.

Coming from the fruit forest, Fang Ping also observed many things.

The fruit forest here seems to have a lot of energy fruits, probably the ones Qin Fengqing mentioned, but Fang Ping doesn't think it's too strong, and it doesn't seem to be a very good thing.

However, in some places, he didn't investigate, so he didn't know if there were good things hidden in the depths.

Moreover, there is a barrier blocking it, so it is not easy for him to forcefully detect it.

"How many true gods are there?"

Fang Ping asked again, and said with a smile: "I forgot to ask, what was the title of the strong in the era of the predecessors? Is it the realm of the gods, the golden body, the false gods, and the real gods?"

"False god?"

Wu Ding hesitated for a moment, and said, "Are you talking about the original state?"

Fang Ping raised his eyebrows slightly, was it called the Origin Realm back then?

Isn't that cat screaming "false gods and false gods" all the time?

Fang Ping suddenly realized that Cangmao seemed to like to call it that way, like Lao Zhang's dummy emperor.

In other words, it was actually the source realm back then, not the false god realm.

"Yes, that's it. It seems that it is basically the same. Can the senior clear up the doubts for the younger?"

Wu Ding sighed: "This world has been sealed off for many years, and there are fewer and fewer survivors. Birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable even for us. In terms of strength, honorable guests don't have to worry about it.

The true god here has only its master, and there are only a few people in the original state, but there are dozens of people in the golden body state..."

Fang Ping said with a smile: "Senior, if you don't have a golden body, those people probably won't live long. So, many people here were born later? But according to some observations in our Xinwu era, when a place Closed and sparsely populated, long-term close relatives will eventually produce fools, and more than 500 people... is not a small number!"

Fang Ping casually said: "During these years, did the seniors have a way to supplement the foreign population?"

He said calmly, but he was sure in his heart.

If it is said that these five hundred people are all old antiques, and all of them are above the eighth rank, then he has no idea.

Possibly a remnant of a previous character.

But less than the eighth grade, how did you survive until now?

Not to mention Shen Mian, without a golden body, your Shen Mian will directly rot your physical body, wait for death!

So these people are definitely born later!

In a small closed world, there are many human beings who are less than the eighth rank, and it took thousands of years, unless there were hundreds of thousands of people here to reproduce.

But it really cost hundreds of thousands, and now it may have become hundreds of millions.

But if the population is small, it means that close relatives are constantly combining and multiplying, and now the remaining people will become idiots.

But Fang Ping didn't think there were all idiots here, so these guys went out and brought people in.

Wu Ding was silent again.

What a mistake!

He didn't expect this young man to say so many things in just a few words.

Fang Ping asked again: "How big is Xuanming Gonghuatian, can you tell me, senior?"

"The heavens are boundless..."

Just as Wu Ding said something, Fang Ping coughed dryly and said, "Senior, in our Xinwu era, what we pursue is truth. Please tell me in general so that I can make a record."

What boundless, infinite...

Fang Ping was too lazy to listen to these things.

Wu Ding seemed to be blocked for a while, this was the first time someone asked how big the sky was!

The sky is boundless, that is what they think.

But after a while, Wu Ding still said: "Ten thousand steps are long and wide."

On the side, Old Wang quickly said: "According to the weekly system, one step is about six feet, one foot is about 20 centimeters, and one step is about 1.2 meters.

Ten thousand steps, then the area of ​​this place is 140 square kilometers. "

Fang Ping understood, with a smile on his face, is this the sky?

Such a small day?

There are some small towns in Huaguo that are bigger than this place.

It doesn't sound too small, but it's just a square with a length and width of about 10,000 meters. For a warrior, with Fang Ping's strength, he can go from one end to the other in the blink of an eye.

But being small is small, being able to hide in the space is not easy, it is ability.

Fang Ping probably also understands why it is so big. It is definitely not easy to build this place, and the bigger it is, the more troublesome it will be.

It is not easy to create a land of about 200,000 mu in space.

A few people were talking, when someone suddenly poked his head out in front of the hall, glanced at everyone, and quickly withdrew his head.

Fang Ping's eyes moved slightly, there was indeed a young man!

The one who poked out just now seemed to be a female, young, about fifteen or sixteen years old.

This place is by no means disconnected from the outside world!

Maybe there were not many people at all back then, and more than 500 people were born later!

Wu Ding didn't seem to see it, and didn't mean to introduce it.

In the hall, someone seemed to be scolding, and quickly closed the door of the building.

Around the building, Fang Ping also saw something similar to a rice field. There were some golden plants planted in the field, some of which looked like rice, but not too much.

Fang Ping took a look and asked, "Senior Wu Ding, is this food? I feel that the energy is quite abundant. Where does the energy come from here?"

"You mean the aura of heaven and earth?"

Wu Ding asked, Fang Ping was speechless, so you can say whatever you want.

These people really think of themselves as gods.

A supreme leader, leading a group of warriors, opened up a hiding place, and dared to proclaim himself a god!

According to this situation, Fang Ping suddenly became interested. In this way, I can also be a god!

If there is nothing to do one day, let Lao Zhang also open up a space to come out, and I will catch some burrow humans to go in later, and call myself the God of Creation!

But thinking of Lao Zhang who is stronger than God, like a bandit, Fang Ping instantly lost interest in God.

This is God!

No, Lao Zhang is a guy who specializes in beating the real god.

That guy is playing like a bandit, even if he is a human emperor, he just wants to be a bandit. Obviously this line of work is better than a god.

He was thinking wildly, but Wu Ding said: "These auras are transformed by absorbing void energy in this world..."

"Is this place in the Vault? Or on Earth?"

Fang Ping added: "Senior, you should know about the Catacombs, right? It's the place where there is Taboo Sea and Yuhai Mountain."

"You mean..."

Sure enough, Wu Ding knew, his eyes moved slightly, and he quickly said: "This world is attached to the human world and...the burrow, and is between the walls of the heavenly and human world. The master created this world back then, so it is convenient to travel between the two worlds."

"So, this place is actually a large transit channel?"

Fang Ping understood!

This is the crypt passage!

It's just bigger and longer!

What thirty-three days, it's just a transit station.

It's so mysterious!

However, Fang Ping was still a little wary. Sure enough, this place could really connect the Catacombs and the Earth. Back then, these powerful people probably didn't want to use those public passages, and wanted to appear different, so they opened up these places.

After getting a general understanding of the situation, Fang Ping saw that Wu Ding was still leading a few of himself forward, so he couldn't help asking, "Senior, where are we going now?"

"Since the emperor has requested something, the master has agreed to open the Wanfa building. All honored guests can see the law of the divine way. The law should not be passed on lightly. The master's law can be enshrined in the gods. Today is also the arrival of the emperor, so the master will specifically ask to open it. This building..."

Fang Ping was about to yawn!

Tactics?

Gongfa?

No matter what method, I'm not interested!

That guy, Lao Zhang, now has 810,000 energy reorganization methods waiting for him, how can he have time to learn these.

Besides, it's not that he looks down on these old antiques, but it turns out that the old antiques have practiced for thousands of years, and now there may not be old Zhang Qiang, who is blocked at the door to ask for benefits, and if he doesn't give it, he will beat him!

Just like this method, do you want to learn it yourself?

It's not easy to come here, Fang usually takes care of everything, even Lao Zhang called, is it just for this?

"Wanfa building?"

Fang Ping said with a smile: "I have studied the Emperor's method, I have learned the method of several titled true gods, and I have observed the true god's way. Senior, is there anything special about these methods? Can you leapfrog to fight?"

Fang Ping smiled brightly, even with a little disdain, and said somewhat self-confidently: "I don't know one or two true gods, but after counting, there are still dozens of them.

The Emperor said that it was my luck to meet the seniors from the Conferred God period this time.

So this time when I heard that Qin Fengqing had discovered the whereabouts of the owner of this place, Human Emperor immediately brought me here, thinking that there is something here that can help me.

I thought it came in this time, the only fruit of the real god Yaozhi, it's everywhere..."

Fang Ping coughed lightly and said, "Demon clan, seniors, do you know? The kind where big trees and small flowers turn into monsters, some true gods and monster clans, only bear one fruit in their lifetime, and that thing tastes good."

As he said that, Fang Ping looked at Li Hansong and said, "Is that elm fruit of yours still there? Last time, the Tianyu product didn't work hard, and it produced a mess, which didn't help much."

Li Hansong didn't talk nonsense, a fruit appeared in his hand, and he threw it to Fang Ping casually.

Fang Ping tossed it, and said with some disdain: "I have eaten several of these things, and the mental strength of eating them has not increased, and it is not very effective! Those fruits produced by the original realm demon plants are very unpalatable!

By the way, the only fruit produced by the Yaozhi in the original state has a good effect. Last time I ate one, the spiritual power was completely restored! "

Following Fang Ping's words, Wu Ding's expression became stiff.

If he speaks nonsense without proof, he will feel that this person is bragging!

But when the holy fruit appeared, when he saw that several people were wearing space rings, and when he saw him throwing the fruit of the true god like garbage, Wu Ding suddenly felt... Maybe this time it's a little troublesome!

The outside world, how could this be the case!

He went out a hundred years ago!

Back then, outside martial arts were almost extinct, and the strong ones at the golden body level appeared, almost invincible existences.

Not to mention the fruit of the true god, even a low-grade fairy fruit has never been seen before!

The law of the true god?

A hundred years ago, when he went out, let alone the methods of the true gods, the methods created by a group of low-level warriors were all treasures!

This time, the most powerful person from the outside world came, and the master opened the Wanfa building, even he was a little jealous.

I thought these people should be happy and excited.

But at this time, Wu Ding suddenly woke up.

I...maybe I was really wrong.

The four people in front of me are all young, but they are all high-level people!

Two gods, two golden bodies!

Wu Ding suddenly said: "Respected Guest Guigeng?"

Fang Ping said with a smile: "Senior, you're welcome, but you can't be an expensive character. You should be 21 years old this year."

Li Hansong said awkwardly, "I'm 3 years older than you!"

He is the oldest, Qin Fengqing is one year younger than him, Pharaoh is 22.

Among them, Li Hansong is the oldest. Once 2011 arrives, he will be 24 years old.

But his words made Wu Ding in front of him slightly stagnant.

As a martial artist, it is difficult to see exactly how big it is.

Especially for people like Fang Ping, whose bones are invisible, they have been broken and reborn several times, and they often drink the essence of life, and the energy of life is extremely strong.

At first, Wu Ding didn't think much about it. These people may be young, but he went out a hundred years ago, maybe he was born in the last 70 or 80 years. That's also possible.

Even some strong people who came out of the secret places that were sensed back then!

But when he heard that these people were in their early 20s, Wu Ding felt that this time was really going to be bad.

At this age, he has reached the Golden Body Stage!

Not to mention this era, did they have it in that era?

At this moment, he believed everything Fang Ping said.

This is definitely the master who eats the fruit of the true god!

Otherwise, no matter how talented he is, he wouldn't have progressed so fast.

Thinking of this, Wu Ding glanced at Qin Fengqing out of the corner of his eye. So, this person is actually not that old?

The master values ​​this person, is it the last time he saw his age?

So you think he's a good guy?

In fact, if you don't look at Fang Ping and the others, when you see Qin Fengqing for the first time, such a young martial artist in the supernatural realm, he also thinks he is a genius, one of the most talented figures of this era!

But in front of him came several stronger and younger ones!

At this moment, Wu Ding didn't even know what the master was thinking.

However, the master has also spied on the outside world in recent years, and what he may know may not be what he imagined.

Wu Ding thought to himself, and quickly said: "Since this is the case, those respected guests will go to the Wanfa Tower to rest for a while. There are some differences between ancient and modern methods..."

At this moment, Wu Ding had no choice but to settle Fang Ping and the others first, and then think of a solution.

Wanfalou, at first he thought it was enough!

But now, it's difficult!

It's unbelievable that such strong men as Human Sovereign have even taught the true method!

Wu Ding even felt a little inferior!

He has served his master for many years, and he has never learned the law of the true god.

In fact, there is no true god's law in Wanfa Building, but there are several original laws. In his opinion, this is already a peerless law, but now...he doesn't think so.

Fang Ping glanced at him, smiled and nodded, without refusing.

Want to pass yourself off with a few worthless tactics?

Stop dreaming!

But it’s also good to go and have a look, in fact, he wants to read some historical records, anecdotes and gossip magazines are better than tactics.

After the cultivation of spiritual power was introduced into the human world, Fang Ping was not very interested in these ancient methods.

Unless that Jue Dian passed on his original way, Fang Ping thought that maybe he could take the opportunity to spy on Jue Dian's original way.

While walking, Fang Ping said with a smile: "Senior Wu Ding doesn't need to care too much about our thoughts, if you have divine weapons or something, you can give us a few of them at will.

For example, the seal of the Heavenly King and the Skypeeping Mirror, I have seen them last time, and they are quite powerful..."

"Artifact!"

Wu Ding's expression completely changed!

This person has even seen the artifact, how is it possible!

In the vicissitudes of life, the artifact has long since disappeared, and has disappeared in the long river of history, how could it appear!

Not only Wu Ding, at this moment, the void trembled slightly, and the owner of this place was shocked.

The artifact is here!

Fang Ping didn't seem to sense it, and said casually: "By the way, there is another artifact that is similar to a fishing rod. That is also powerful, and it is not difficult to catch a real god!"

The void shakes again!

Fang Ping continued: "Last time, there was a cat that claimed to be a blue cat and used it, and even caught a true god. He wanted to ask me to eat the real god together. How could I eat that thing!"

Fang Ping said helplessly, "Senior, have you ever heard of Cangmao?"

"The black cat!"

Wu Ding's expression changed again and again, he was a little stunned by the shock, and murmured: "Cangmao Tiangou...the two true gods are still alive..."

Fang Ping said with a smile: "Tengu doesn't know, the Cangmao is still there. I was asked to go fishing in the Forbidden Sea recently, but I didn't go. There are so many things to worry about, how can I have that time!"

Fang Ping said helplessly: "Before I caught a true god, I insisted on stripping off the true god's original way and giving it to me as a souvenir, but I don't even bother to take the path of a weak true god if I send it to me!"

After that, a long cat-like fruit appeared in Fang Ping's hand, and he said with a smile: "There is also cat fruit, you said give it to me, it tastes good, I ate a few... it's just so-so!"

"Cat fruit!"

At this moment, it wasn't Wu Ding who was speaking, but the mental fluctuations were speaking.

The master here can't sit still!

Cang Mao even gave away his favorite cat fruit?

Also, actually caught the True God and stripped the Dao, and gave it to this person... this person... who is it?

The Emperor sent him in, the Cangmao was his companion, and the only fruit of the true god Yaozhi had eaten...

Even if he didn't have such treatment!

What kind of precious status can one achieve this step?

Such a character actually appeared in the human world, whose descendant?

At this moment, the old antique Jue Dian was at a loss.

All the previous calculations fell through in an instant, and then he became angry. In this case, the Human Sovereign wants to give the benefits he is satisfied with, how to give them?

Also, the current emperor seems to be stronger, what's going on?

In the past, the owner of this place also spied on the human world.

I also discovered Zhang Tao who was not the emperor back then!

But at that time, the other party first walked the way of the emperor, no, it was not the way of the emperor, it was just a mutated way of the emperor, and many people walked together.

At that time, he didn't pay much attention to these things.

But now, the contemporary Emperor is terrifyingly strong!

In the past few decades, what happened?

No, what happened in the past ten years!

Ever since Zhang Tao reached the pinnacle, he stopped spying. There was a real god in the human world, and he was nearby. He was afraid of being discovered, so he stopped spying and closed everything.

As a result, it took only a dozen years, and in the blink of an eye, everything was completely different.

Old Antique was inexplicably shocked, and suddenly felt tremendous pressure and threat.

As for Fang Ping, he could not help but smile when he sensed the fluctuation of the peak's mental power and that faint voice.

This effect is what I want!

Ordinary things, can't get rid of me.

Now, see what you do!

If you don't have any good things, immediately burst into anger and let Lao Zhang appear to clean you up!

When this guy came into contact with Qin Fengqing, Fang Ping felt that he was not a good person, and if he dared to pick my peaches, I would not be polite.

Although he is not a top opponent, but as long as Lao Zhang solves Old Antique, Fang Ping feels that he can beat this so-called one of the thirty-three days by himself!

Is this still a fairy world?

At this moment, Fang Ping has no interest in these myths at all.

ps: There are only two updates today. I’m so tired and tired recently. The owed update has not been repaid, and I owe one more update. Sorry!

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