Chapter 1801 No Chance, No Request
"Hahaha, Lord, what do you think of my performance?"
In the heart of the great ancient god, Chai Asi's voice still sounded.
While this kid was bragging in front of Yuan Mengji and doing his best to flatter him, he was also secretly mocking him wantonly in front of the great ancient god.
Said Yuanmeng was extremely stupid, said Yuanmeng was extremely naive, said that these aristocratic young men were all just born well... except for their good fortunes.
The chatter was as dense as raindrops.
In fact, he was used to chatting with the great ancient god whenever he had nothing to do, asking about confusions in practice and life, showing off his growth and progress, and sharing his whims and thoughts.
Probably because he needs to sleep to restore his divine power, the great ancient god often does not respond.
He also talks to himself and enjoys himself.
I haven't seen my parents since I can remember. When he was still very young, my grandfather was hit by a carriage and died in front of him. He had grown up alone in that old house...so he didn't quite know that this was the feeling of many children from normal families, showing off their growth to their parents and expecting to be praised.
"Are all the things you mentioned...all staged?" the great ancient god suddenly asked after being silent for a long time.
"Of course, haha." Chai Asi was even happier after receiving the response: "How can I really obey this stupid big guy? I am blindly confident, I don't know what it means, and I don't know where the courage comes from. He thought he was giving both kindness and power, and the emperor There’s a skill!”
"That's good." The great ancient god said.
"Ah, no, one sentence is true." Chai Asi said with a smile, "It is true that I married Yuan Xiaoqing."
The great old god has no voice. Chai Asi added: "I don't know when you will recover your Tao body and return to your peak. Will you have time to officiate our wedding?"
"You little devil! How dare you come to coax me like you coaxed Mengji?!"
The voice of the great ancient god seemed to be really angry.
But after being together for so long, Chai Asi was no longer as frightened as before. He smiled shamelessly and said: "My great grandpa, how dare the little demon coax you! What kind of thing is Yuanmengji that can compare with you?" If I get married and you recover, how come the guests who come to congratulate me will not be ordinary people. Why can't they start with little spiders and monkeys? "
"Didn't you like Spider Lanruo before?" The great ancient god said: "We happen to be exploring here, how about I help you pursue her?"
"Let's forget it!" Chai Asi had no doubts about the ancient god's ability, but he just smiled and said: "That banshee is so thoughtful! When I look at it today, I feel that it's not all the way. The little demon used to be I don't think it's good, I don't have the brains to think about it, I just think about the most famous and beautiful girl. I can't think about it anymore because I'm all about her every day. Fuck her, it tastes so good! Your Majesty, you are a demon, you must understand!"
The great ancient god could only say in the end: "Just watch the road, don't think too much."
Chai Asi was still a little unaccustomed to it. Why was the voice of the great ancient god so gentle today? But he wouldn't go out of his way to scold him, so he started joking with Yuan Mengji again. The sentence on the left about being wise and powerful, and the sentence about the right saying about being destined to be noble made Yuan Mengji smile happily.
Among the six exploration teams in the entire land of Shenxiao, the atmosphere of their team is the most harmonious. Because they all believe that they can defeat the opponent and do not regard their teammates as a threat. Therefore, he is very tolerant and willing to cooperate.
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In Moyun City, Hu Taisui asked softly: "Who has heard of the demon clan hell?"
Under his feet lay the remains of Yuan Laoxi. Not far in front of him was Yuan Xiaoqing, who was dying. In addition, there are also the trembling Huaguo members, the silent Quan Shouzeng and Yuan Jiazheng.
They are all ants that are not worth mentioning.
Cicada Fayuan, who always had a smile on his face, said: "The Cuo'er sect is a side sect. They make up some legends and secrets, but they are useless. What is there to care about?"
"That's not possible!" Ji Xingkong's voice echoed over and over again: "Some fallacies and heresies are compiled and compiled. When more people believe them, they actually become true and become 'righteous'. Isn't this a common thing? have?"
Lu Ximing discussed it seriously: "Life and death are eternal propositions, and there have always been legends about the god of death. Remembering the dead, the black scythe, the spiritual world, the soul-eating giant dog... and the like are common. But when it comes to hell, , This kind of statement was very popular when the Shinto was very prosperous in the human race.”
"This faceless hairy god, King Bian Cheng, has also learned to understand both the world of demons and humans." Cicada Fayuan said with a smile: "It shows that he has a good understanding, and he may be destined to be a Buddha!"
"Do the theories of hell that were popular in the human race's Shinto era include bull-headed and horse-faced ones?" Zhu Yi raised his eyebrows slightly.
Lu Ximing said warmly: "Isn't it right?"
These two beautiful beauties, one is in the sky, the other is on the ground, one is surrounded by flowers, and the other is shining on the moon. They complement each other so beautifully.
There is only one person who is calm and calm, and one who is depressed and difficult to resolve.
"It's the same trick of turning the demon clan into beasts again, destroying literature and confusing history. His heart is to be punished!" Zhu Yi said in a hateful voice.
Tiger Taisui didn't care who she was annoyed with. He just raised his big hand and captured the root of things through some mysterious connection. He put his five fingers together and held a sacred statue surrounded by divine light. !
This divine statue is pale, strange and faceless. It is still struggling in its big hands, as if it has gnosis.
"Um?"
Hu Taisui vaguely sensed something.
The body of a heavenly demon is possessed by Tao. On the back of his hand, black tendons protrude one by one, undulating like a rolling dragon on the vast earth. There are also green and red awns hidden in the middle, which are intertwined and woven, like a rolling tide and a river.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding demons all had their own thoughts.
But suddenly a jade hand came over, and Zhu Yi pressed the back of his hand, his phoenix eyes gleaming: "How many more of my people in the Tianxi Wasteland do you want to kill?"
In the murderous intention that flashed just now, Tiger Taisui seemed to want to use this faceless statue to erase all the believers it had connected with!
Killing is not a big deal, and no one cares about the birth and death of a weak sect.
However, the pope was also killed, and the source of the god was cut off. Why is it necessary to kill so many little monsters?
Spider Yi was seriously injured, and with the support of the Ape Immortal Court, he was able to stand side by side with these uninvited guests. He didn't want to worry too much. But everything can be done once or twice, but how can it be repeated?
She watched Tiger Tai Sui kill Yuan Laoxi, she watched Yu Yuan Xiaoqing kill him, and now he had to kill so many little demons from Tianxi Wasteland at once, how could she watch? What kind of Tianxi Wasteland does the Zhu family have? Just leave with her as soon as possible!
The red moon reflects the unchanging world sentiments from ancient to modern times, and the undercurrent surges in the long night.
Tiger Taisui raised his eyes to look at the Heavenly Spider Empress for a while, his amber eyes were extremely clear, and suddenly sneered: "You are too stingy!"
The black tendons on the back of her hand bounced her hand away with just a flick.
"Let me see where this ancient god Yama... is."
In the end, he let go of the annoying thoughts that flashed through his mind and focused on pursuing the very suspicious Mao Shen - for a moment just now, he became bored with this Faceless Cult... It couldn't even be called bored. There was just some "uncomfortable feeling" that arose out of no reason, and because of this discomfort, he planned to wipe out all the believers of the entire sect.
Self-denial and self-restraint are the purpose of reaching a higher level of spiritual practice. Now that he has stood at the pinnacle of the extraordinary, he still has to exercise self-restraint. Isn’t that all his efforts in vain?
But a moment's emotion is a trivial matter. Comparatively speaking, it is not as important as finding out the bottom line of Zhu Yi's emotions to better understand her injuries.
The faceless god is a magical thing, but it cannot withstand the terrifying power of Tiger Tai Sui. With just a flash of thought, it turned into powder and fell between the fingers.
"How's it going? Did you find it?" Lu Ximing asked with great interest.
There were so many peak experts present, but she was the only one who remained curious about this little faceless god.
Tiger Tai Sui looked at the Chai family's old house thoughtfully: "Things are getting more and more interesting. Just now I traced back the passage of faith, crossed the wall of incense, and found the trajectory of this faceless god. He and the divine statue The connection is very weak, and he even wants to separate it. He doesn’t seem to care about this sect, or the power of these beliefs, or he seems to be too cautious...entering the land of the sky!"
After hearing this, several heavenly demons looked shocked.
From the strength of Yuan Laoxi, the Pope of the Faceless Sect, and the scale of the entire Faceless Sect, it can be continuously judged that the strength of the Faceless God should only be at the level of the Mao God.
But how could a mere hairy god hide from the sight of several heavenly demons and sneak into the land of the gods quietly?
Zhiwen Zhongke could clearly see the detailed details of the true secret of Shenxiao. Among the young people competing for the throne, there was no Mao Shen among them!
Who is being replaced?
Who has the problem?
Chai Asi? Taiping ghost? Spider beast? Yu Xin?
Although the reason why Shenxiao's secret room is isolated from the inside and outside is that they, the heavenly demons, cannot use too much power to spy, lest the land of Shenxiao self-destructs... But in the secret place of Shenxiao, there are several high-ranking officials at the level of the new kings of the Heavenly Ranking. They are all here, as well as Lu Shichiro, who has extraordinary spiritual awareness. With such close contact, how could a hairy god hide it from them? ?
"Now it seems that this one is the one who secretly arranged the game of Shenxiao Secret Treasure." Lu Ximing speculated: "But with the strength he has shown, it should not be possible. Unless... this so-called nothingness What kind of ancient god is Mian Shen? He is currently in the process of recovery, so he knows some methods that are far beyond his current level. Does this also explain why he does not care about this part of the power of faith? As far as gods are concerned, this little bit of faith is nothing but a drop in the bucket. It just needs to be kept as a firewood to help burn the ashes of death.”
In fact, there is another possibility, that is, there is some force behind this faceless god, and he is just a cover to stand in front of him. However, those participating in this battle include not only the Ancient Nan Mountain and the Black Lotus Temple, but also the leaders of the three major regions under the jurisdiction of the Ancient Imperial City. It is unlikely that those hidden giant forces will act rashly.
Tiger Taisui raised his eyes: "I am more and more curious now, what is that thing? What is ancient or not? Time brings only decay to the weak! Gods from ancient times to the present, I can count them with my hands, can I wait How many are there to be afraid of?”
As he said that, he looked at the real demon spider string again: "There are so many weird things under his control, which are rare in the demon world. Do you really have no idea at all?"
Spider Xian reluctantly said: "Chai Asi was not unusual in the past, but the Faceless Cult has also risen recently..."
"Okay." Zhu Yi quietly interrupted her explanation. A weak explanation is also the most useless thing.
The Heavenly Spider Empress just said: "No matter how he got in, or how he hid from the arrangements of the Great Ancestor Shenxiao, he will come out after all. We are all here, aren't we? It's not like the ancient gods have never died. If you can’t continue your glory, you will be qualified to rise after tens of thousands of years? Is there no such thing in the world?”
In a sense, Cicada Dharma Yuan and Ji Xingkong are also devout believers. There is still a certain amount of reverence for the so-called ancient gods. He did not get involved in such discussions, but discussed for a while the affiliation of Buddhist orthodoxy.
And in the secret, there is such a voice conveying——
"It seems that his evil demon heart can no longer be suppressed, so he needs to use the little demon to vent his murderous intentions."
"I didn't expect it, but he is used to being domineering. Isn't this the case with spider strings and dogs?"
"Ape Immortal Court is truly domineering. Tiger Taisui has deep thoughts. Since he is willing to stop, the key to Ziwu Hill's plan for this situation should fall on Yu Xin or that spider."
"Why isn't Xiong Sansi?"
"The more mysterious Xiong Sansi is, the more it is a cover."
"In your opinion, is he going to be successful?"
"That's not certain. But success or failure depends on the right time, place and people. Sometimes it's just a thought, what do you think?"
Tiger Taisui has always wanted to combine the strengths of the three races of humans, demons, and demons, and explore the principles of heaven and earth to create the most perfect Tao body in the world...so as to reach the top. This is unknown to the world, but for some beings, it is no longer a secret.
Of course, this "knowledge" has become the secret itself.
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"What cards do you think Xiong Sansi holds?"
In the land of Shenxiao, there are also voices discussing Xiong Sansi.
A gentle voice, compassionate eyes... Walking along the tree-lined path, Shu Jialan, whose forehead was covered with black lotus, felt unexpectedly peaceful and peaceful.
Next to him was Shikashichiro, who was walking straight and straight, without squinting: "If you want to die, just attack me."
"Young Master Lu has a deep misunderstanding of the poor monk! Don't listen to the nonsense of that surnamed Sheep. They are always good at lying...hehe." In front of the biting cold front, Shu Jialan dispersed the seal on his left hand: "Young Master Why are you walking so fast without searching the roadside for fear of missing any clues? "
"I don't rely on my eyes to find clues. You have to find what you have and don't ask for it." Lu Qilang said: "For example, if you are clearly not afraid of me, why do you pretend to be afraid of me?"
"Inspiration King, I know, I know." Shu Jialan said: "Why do you think Xiong Thinks twice?"
"You seem to be very interested in him... Is he one of the purposes of your trip?" Lu Qilang strode forward, his tone was obviously questioning, but there was a sense of certainty.
"How could it be? Tiger Taisui has such a bad temper, who dares to mess with him?" Shu Jialan laughed and said, "You seemed to have discovered something on Taiping Guizhao just now?"
"Why don't you tell me, what are your judgments about Chai Asi, or what did you notice? I saw you looking at him a few times openly and secretly. There is always something about him that attracts you." Lu Qilang said softly. : "You and I actually don't have any conflict of interest, and our goals should not be the same...just exchange information."
"Chai Asi is very confident. He is sure to defeat us all. His confidence cannot be faked. He has a very solid confidence. Just like Yu Xin, even if he is standing next to Xiong Sansi, he can't hide it. Guilty heart." Shu Jialan did not refuse, and said slowly: "He hides something in his heart, maybe it is a heart mirror. …”
As Shu Jialan spoke, his voice gradually disappeared.
Because walking on dead branches and fallen leaves gradually makes no sound, and the long road still has no end. His Buddha and his spiritual mountain are far away, getting further and further away, and cannot be traced back. And at a certain moment, he vaguely saw Shika Shichiro walking next to him——
This handsome and elegant young man from the sea of fragrant flowers suddenly had wrinkles all over his face, his black hair turned into snow, and he was rickety and old, as if... a long time had passed in one step!
Thank you to book friend "Huayan Gourd" for becoming the leader of this book. This is the 384th alliance for the Pure Heart Patrol!
By the way, the Buddhist temple I went to yesterday also belongs to the Huayan Sect, which is probably a kind of fate.
Goodbye again, friends! The journey continues!