Chapter 1667 The Art of Transcendence

"Furthermore, the change of the celestial phenomenon is the power of the heaven and the earth. Even if someone uses the power of the blood of the great god Shebi to manipulate the celestial phenomenon, how can it compare with the power of the heaven and the earth? The best way should be to adapt rather than resist Well, that’s what Taoism often says is worse than sparse. So we also focused on the matter of millet seeds! But millet seeds have been eaten by Meng Shanziming for thousands of years, so we must make millet seeds suitable for celestial phenomena How can it be achieved overnight? I have searched all the witchcraft and racked my brains, and I don’t know any ancient witchcraft that can change everything!"

"At the last moment, there was no way out, and the Witch King was forced to do nothing, so he used the secret technique of Mengshan, gathered the blood of the descendants of my twelve great gods, and performed the technique of supernatural power! The Witch King's magical powers, and under the prayers of my thirteen people, the Witch King finally communicated with the world and found the mind of the Great God. Under the sign of the Great God's Mind, the Witch King gave the Witch King Order, which made the old man extremely anxious I rushed back to Houtu village, saying that the life and death of Mengshan lies in my Houtu village!"

"Si~" Hearing this, Xiao Hua sucked in a breath of cold air, and Jiu Xia's face immediately appeared in his mind again. Isn't this so-called divine power similar to Jiu Xia's divination? Can you find what you want to know out of nothing?

Elder Wu ignored Xiao Hua's astonishment, and then said: "This old man was surprised, but what he saw and heard halfway, and in the ancestral temple, he saw that little friend Xiao was actually old with the holy beast in the earth village behind me, immediately I just understood what the Witch King said. The life and death of Mengshan really fell on Xiao Xiaoyou's head!"

As he spoke, General Wu touched his hand and took out a thumb-sized ring from his bosom. The plate ring is translucent throughout, just like a crystal skull.

"The Witch King has something to say. This thing is a gift to Xiaoyou. Please come to see Wu Meng and his party when you have time. Maybe... there will be something unexpected by Xiaoyou. The old Wu King also wants to thank Xiaoyou!" As soon as the hand was sent, the Crystal Skull slowly flew to Xiao Hua's eyes.

"Old Wu~" Xiao Hua said with a wry smile, "You are so old, you don't allow the junior to say anything, just go straight in like this. The junior really doesn't know how to deal with it! It's okay for the junior to take it out, maybe it's really a descendant The Great Earth God used the hands of the juniors to save millions of Mengshan people, but... the juniors also want to use this millet seed to do something, of course, if this Witch King Order can be done what the juniors want to do, it is not bad for the juniors to agree now!"

"Oh..." Elder Wu sighed, as if he knew what Xiao Hua was going to say. Shaking his head, he said, "The Twelve Master Villages form a branch of their own and do not interfere with each other. Although the Witch King is in charge of the Witch King Village and controls the Witch King Order, he has never interfered in the internal affairs of the Twelve Master Villages! Xiaoyou wants to use the Witch King Order I'm afraid my plan won't work!"

Speaking of which. Old General Wu stretched out his hand, and said to Xiao Mao: "You bring the jade slips and let me see your mother's face, maybe I can know something!"

"Yes" Facing the elder Wu of Houtuzhai who can help him, Xiao Mao is determined not to neglect. Hastily took out the jade slip from his bosom and handed it to Elder Wu.

Elder Wu seems to have divine thoughts. He picked up the jade slip and looked at it, then handed it to Ji Man. Seeing Mr. Wu's frown, Xiao Mao felt a "thump" in his heart. After waiting until Ji Man watched it too, and shook his head at Mr. Wu, Xiao Mao's heart sank.

Ji Man did not return the jade slip to Xiao Mao, but hesitated for a moment, and handed it directly to Zi Ming. Zi Ming was slightly surprised, but still accepted it, but she also looked at a loss after reading it.

"Xiao Mao~" Wu Lao said, "I should have seen Ji Man of Shebi Village, and those who are qualified to inherit Ji Man's position.

But your mother's appearance is really strange to this old man. I can be sure that I have never seen it before! And since Ji Man and Zi Ming have never met, presumably... she may not be a citizen of Shebi Village! "

"Old Wu~" Ziming returned the jade slip to Xiao Mao, a little puzzled, "If Xiao Mao's mother is not a member of Shebi village, how can Xiao Mao have the blood of Shebi God? If it is Xiao's mother He is not qualified to succeed Ji Man, so why did Fu Man from Shebi Village attack and kill Xiao Mao?"

"What does your father look like?" Ji Man asked suddenly.

"This..." Xiao Mao was a little ashamed, "The younger generation's memory of Daddy is even more vague, and there is no way to remember it! If there is a mirror..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Mao immediately shut up, he knew which pot he was calling and which pot he was not lifting.

"By the way, Elder Wu, can the Underworld Mirror be repaired? Where is its wreckage?" Xiao Hua heard this, knew that he had to face it, and asked.

"Compared to the lives of the people in the village behind me, Tongming Mirror is nothing! Little friend Xiao, don't care!" Elder Wu waved his hand.

But Xiao Hua said again: "If Tongming Mirror can be repaired, this junior can feel a little bit at ease!"

"I'm afraid it won't work!" Elder Wu smiled wryly, "I've seen it before, it was backlashed by the power of the netherworld, and it cannot be repaired without great supernatural powers!"

"That's it!" Xiao Hua thought for a while, and said frankly, "If Mist Mountain cannot be repaired, it is better to hand over the wreckage of the Nether Mirror and the refining method to the younger generation. Since it is the younger generation's fault, the younger generation should do everything possible to save it. Repair!"

Old Wu raised his brows and glanced at Ji Man. Ji Man's eyes showed a thoughtful look, and he nodded slightly.

"Good!" Elder Wu nodded, "Since my little friend has such a heart, how can I not fulfill it?"

Immediately Wu Lao sent the order down, and in a while another guard sent in a bone joint, Xiao Hua looked at it and it was in Ke Ke's arms. As everyone knows, when Xiao Hua visited, Xiao Mao showed surprise on his face, but Wu Lao and Ji Man didn't have any strange expressions.

Seeing that Xiao Hua had taken away his joints, Zi Ming took the opportunity to say: "Old Wu, according to my child, Xiao Mao's father probably looks very similar to Xiao Mao's!"

"Oh? Why?" Elder Wu never spoke, Xiao Mao was surprised.

"Mr. Xiao, don't forget. You said it yourself. You were attacked by the people of Shebi village! If he didn't know your father and saw that you are very similar to your father, how could it be possible before you found Shebi village? Killed you when you were in the fortress?" Zi Ming said lightly.

"But..." Xiao Mao argued, "Ye Yu and I are mortal enemies. We met each other back in Liuyun Lake... Oops, that's wrong!"

Speaking of this, Xiao Mao himself came to his senses, and said anxiously: "This junior always thought that Ye Yu wanted to kill us because we were opponents in the Dao Sword War! Moreover, it is precisely because I know that this junior is in What Hong Yazhai did, he came here to hunt him down! Even the younger generation thought that his target was my elder brother!"

"Well, Xiao Mao, you don't need to talk about it!" Wu Lao nodded and said, "If Ye Yu didn't know that you were your father's child, how could he pay attention to what you did in Hongya Village? How could he? United... someone else attacked and killed you? He must have seen you in Liuyun Lake!"

"Then...has the senior met the junior's father?" Xiao Mao asked tentatively.

"No~" Wu Lao and Ji Man both shook their heads.

However, Elder Wu smiled again: "It's okay! After more than ten days, it's time for Ziming to light the falling soul lamp ceremony! Elder Wu of the other ten villages will not come, but Elder Wu of Shebi Village I will definitely come, when the time comes, I will know if I ask him!"

"Yes, thank you so much, Mr. Wu!" Xiao Mao's cold heart became lively again.

Xiao Hua next to him smiled wryly, his millet seeds were originally reserved for Xiao Mao as a hole card, and at this time Xiao Mao was dismissed by the old witch with a few sentences, why did he keep his millet seeds?

"Forget it!" Xiao Hua stretched out his hand, took the plate ring of the Crystal Skull in front of him and said, "Since the worries of the junior Wu veteran have been resolved, the junior has nothing to say!"

"Hehe, little friend Xiao, Shebi village is Shebi village, and Houtu village is Houtu village. I can only be the master of Houtu village. I have no right to interfere with the affairs of Shebi village!" Elder Wu laughed. He said, "The old man can only promise Xiao Mao to help him ask questions. As for how the elder Wu of Shebi village will answer, the old man can't make any decisions!"

"Old Wu just needs to do his best!" Xiao Hua nodded, "Your old little finger is thicker than the waist of the younger generation and others, right?"

"Hey, hey~" Wu Lao laughed and said nothing.

"Old Wu, this junior has a problem!" said Li Zongbao who kept silent.

"Say~" Elder Wu replied indifferently. Although his tone sounded similar to that of Xiao Hua and others, Li Zongbao could understand that there was a trace of kindness missing in that voice. They are all very different.

However, Li Zongbao didn't have any dissatisfaction in his heart, and he still said respectfully: "The junior just wants to ask, if the Tongming mirror can't see the person that the junior thinks in his heart, is it... that person must still be alive?"

Elder Wu looked at Li Zongbao, seeming to be thinking about something, and then asked, "So, are you sure that man must be dead?"

"That's right! This junior can confirm it!" Li Zongbao nodded.

"Then... what do you mean by death and what is life?" Elder Wu then asked rhetorically.

Now Li Zongbao finished speaking, opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer! Yes, what is life and what is death? Although he has experienced the Dao sword battle, experienced many life and death dangers, and killed a lot of swordsmen in his hands, if he is really asked to tell the true meaning of life and death, how can he tell it?

"Senior!" Fairy Hongxia hastily bowed beside her and said, "The thing is like this..."

"You don't need to say more, the old man already knows about this!" Elder Wu's tone was still light, but it was still unquestionable.

"Yes!" Fairy Hongxia hurriedly shut up.

"Your Taoist sect often says that there are three thousand ways, and this way of life and death... should be the first! There is no way without life and death!" Wu Lao glanced at Li Zongbao who was a little dazed and said again, "Its mystery goes deep into the way of heaven, even if I am blind Of the Twelve Great Gods of the Mountain, perhaps only I, the Great God Houtu, can understand one or two of them! Not to mention you, even this old man, who has studied soul arts and the way of souls for many years, can hardly explain the mysteries!" (To be completed Continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to recommend tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. to read.)