Chapter 1116: Conferred the Title: The Supreme Saint Emperor of the Central Government
At this time, the old Confucian scholar's eyes were scarlet, and his face was twisted with excitement. His ferocious appearance frightened Zhao Cailun.
"I said that if we are really no match for Saint Li, why not join Saint Hunyuan in Zhenwu Mountain? No matter how powerful Saint Saint Li is, he is not as good as facing Saint Hunyuan." Zhao Cailun said with a burning gaze. .
The top of the mountain
Cui Yu looked at Saint Li with his eyes, but heard Saint Li sigh faintly: "That old Confucian scholar knew that the Haoran lineage had no power to recover, and now he broke the jar and thought of dragging all of us into it. Originally, there were two paths for scholars and Qi practitioners, and everyone could go their own way. But now that the old Confucian scholar has taken refuge with the Hunyuan sage, the Hunyuan sage can use the old Confucian scholar to insert his hand into the Confucian sect and annex the Confucian sect. Qi Shu. I know you are the master of Zhenwu Mountain, you have to help me!"
Saint Li looked at Cui Yu eagerly with a pair of anxious eyes, and his eyes were full of impatience. Cui Yu could tell that Saint Li was really anxious.
Cui Yu pondered for a moment after hearing the words, and then said: "How about you also go to seek refuge with that Saint Hunyuan?"
"I am the leader of a lineage. Asking me to bow my head and be a coward is simply more uncomfortable than killing me. It would be better to just stab me to death!" Saint Li said angrily.
Cui Yu looked at Saint Li with his eyes and hesitated for a moment before saying: "Do you know that the end of this world has come? In less than five thousand years, this world will definitely fall into the catastrophe of the end of the Dharma. If all the monks cannot If you escape from the Great Thousand World, you will be buried with them in the Great Thousand World.”
"What?" Saint Li was shocked when he heard this, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink: "Is this true?"
"I have begun to give up all chores and retreat to the Hongchi realm. Only by cultivating to the Hongchi realm can I survive in the chaos. The Hongchi realm is the lowest level of cultivation to survive in the chaos! If you are caught in a battle of fate If the two sides go back and forth for a thousand years, it will only delay the progress of your cultivation. That Hunyuan Saint has achieved the highest level of enlightenment. If you can get the essence of his preaching, you may have a chance to transcend." Cui Yu looked at it with a pair of eyes. Paying homage to the saint, he gave his most sincere advice: "It is true for you to listen to the saint's teachings and then look for opportunities to transcend."
After hearing Cui Yu's words, Li Sheng couldn't sit still. Why did he spend so much time planning to kill himself?
Now if you tell him that everything will be in vain in five thousand years, how can he bear it?
"Don't try to trick me! You deliberately tricked me into seeking refuge in Zhenwu Mountain. I know that old Confucian scholar is your master. Do you want to help your master deceive me?" Li Shengren still couldn't believe it.
Cui Yu smiled when he heard the words and patted Saint Li on the shoulder: "Ancestor, think about it for yourself! Should you make good use of your time to attack the realm of the Red Emperor and fight for that glimmer of life, or should you choose to waste your time on fighting for the orthodoxy? "
"But if you can become the leader of a lineage, you can get huge luck blessings, and your cultivation level will improve faster. If you follow what you said, after five thousand years, all laws will become empty, and you can only escape by practicing to the realm of the Red Imperial Order. Go, then I should fight for the Qi of Heaven and Earth! Only with the blessing of Qi of Heaven and Earth can my cultivation progress faster." After thinking for a long time, Saint Li said, and then stared at Cui with a pair of eyes. Yu: "Fellow Taoist, you can give me a helping hand. I am willing to share the power of Confucianism in the world with you."
How powerful is Confucianism? It can be said that there is no shortage of scholars in the human land of China. As long as there are scholars, the energy of their birth will bless the lineage of Confucianism.
When Cui Yu heard this, he looked at Saint Li with his eyes, and he had countless thoughts in his mind. The friendship between him and Saint Li was irreversible, and it would not be good if he just stood by and watched at this moment. But he himself is now being targeted by Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, and if he takes action, he will definitely cause greater trouble.
But there is one thing that Li Sheng said rightly, and that is the blessing of huge qi. Without the blessing of huge qi, it would be simply wishful thinking for ordinary people to want to break through to Daluo Jinxian in five thousand years.
At this time, the atmosphere in the venue was serious, and countless thoughts were circulating in Cui Yu's mind. He had already developed a hatred for Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, and he would be happy if he could find something for Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun to do.
At this time, countless thoughts flashed in Cui Yu's mind: "I have a way."
"You have a way to resist Saint Hunyuan? What can you do?" Saint Li's eyes suddenly lit up.
"If you become a powerful person in the realm of Hunyuan Saint, wouldn't you be able to fight against Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun?" Cui Yu said with a smile.
"If I had the ability to fight against Sage Hunyuan, why would I need to beg my grandpa and grandma to come here and beg you?" Sage Li said angrily.
Cui Yu smiled when he heard this: "I mean... what if I have the ability to teach you to become a powerful person at the level of the Hunyuan Saint?"
Ritual saints now occupy a huge number of Confucianists. What kind of merit is it to educate all living beings? It is not impossible to directly confer a saint-level existence. Not only is it possible, but it is also very likely.
If Saint Li has the power to fight against Yuanshi Tianzun, then the two will restrain each other and buy himself more time.
"You... what can you do? It should be noted that there is a huge gap between Qingchi, Zichi, and the emperor level!" Saint Li's eyes were full of disbelief.
The emperor-level god, that is, the Hunyuan Saint.
The golden imperial edict is equivalent to the golden immortal.
Qingchi is equivalent to Taiyi.
The red edict is equivalent to Da Luo.
The purple edict is equivalent to a quasi-sage.
Above Zi Chi is the emperor who rules over a group of strange gods, which is equivalent to the status of a Hunyuan saint.
Cui Yu looked at Saint Li with his eyes. Since he wanted to consolidate his energy for his own use, he didn't have to hide it when facing Saint Li at this time: "To be honest, I am the one who is destined to become a god. With you, With the huge energy gathered now, there may be a chance to become an emperor."
"What?" After hearing this, Saint Li was shocked, his pupils shrank sharply, and there was an expression of disbelief in his eyes.
A person who canonize a god?
Are you kidding me?
Cui Yu is actually a person who can become a god?
But soon Saint Li came to his senses. He finally understood why gods were constantly being born on Zhenwu Mountain. All the gods in the world were in the hands of Cui Yu. Didn't Cui Yu consecrate anyone he wanted? Doesn’t Cui Yu just do whatever he wants?
"Fellow Taoist, you are hiding so deep! Please give me a helping hand, fellow Taoist!" Saint Li looked at Cui Yu with his eyes, and his voice was full of solemn vows: "If I can be granted the imperial seal, I will share the Confucian sect with brother Taoist in the future. fate."
Cui Yu has a good feeling for Saint Li. Saint Li has always admired him and even accepted him as his disciple. Cui Yu saw this in his eyes. Moreover, the two parties have cooperated several times. If Cui Yu doesn't help Li Sage, who else can he help?
"Since fellow Taoist has spoken, I should lend a helping hand to fellow Taoist." Cui Yu was not polite. He waved his sleeves and the desks were placed. Then he saw Cui Yu reaching out to pick up a pen and writing on the desks:
"I consecrate the ceremonial sage as the central emperor, and control all the ghosts and gods in the central world. You are so powerful!"
As Cui Yu lowered his pen, the next moment he saw golden bird seals falling on the scroll, and then the strokes were written smoothly.
Cui Yu looked at the smooth strokes and said to himself: 'It's done! The general trend and merit gathered in this ritual saint are deeper than I imagined. ’
Cui Yu's eyes were full of surprise, then he stretched out his hands, rolled up the scroll, and handed it to the sage Li: "Your Excellency returns to the Haoran lineage, opens the altar and declares the way of heaven, and the matter is considered completed."
He didn't expect that things would go so smoothly, and at the moment when he finished writing the imperial edict, Cui Yu felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable power blessing his body, making his soul move lightly, and he had no control over the world. The understanding of the laws of time and the great road is beyond imagination.
"Qi number! This is the Qi number of heaven and earth! I consecrated the gods, which have great merits in the perfection and operation of the laws of heaven and earth. They can straighten out the karma between heaven and earth, help the movement of heaven and earth, find out the deficiencies and fill the leaks, and delay the arrival of calamity! The will of heaven and earth bestows My Qi Shuo is actually encouraging me to consecrate more gods and contribute to the movement of heaven and earth." Cui Yu suddenly felt at this moment.
Note that it is not the will of heaven that bestows Cui Yu's energy, but the laws of heaven and earth.
"If I ban all the 365 gods and the billions of grass-headed gods, will the operation of heaven and earth become better? Will the arrival of the Dharma Ending Catastrophe be delayed?" Cui Yu secretly thought in his heart. He said something.
"Stop your delusions! It's simply impossible! The reason why the Dharma Ending Catastrophe has arrived is because this area of heaven and earth was crippled by the hands of saints. You can only order the gods to smooth out the incomplete gods, but those damaged heavens and earth The origin has not been repaired at all. No matter how well the incomplete god is functioning, what's the use? What's broken is still broken!" Chi You said in Cui Yu's ear.
Cui Yu sighed in his heart, but did not continue to force it.
The saint over there received the divine position, and his eyes showed joy: "After receiving this divine position, I thought that even if the old Confucian scholar had great abilities, he would never be able to escape my control. The literary destiny in this world is my destiny. It’s about to be decided.”
The voice was full of pride.
The ritual saint did not stay for a moment, turned around and rushed towards the mountain gate to prepare the altar for sacrifice.
"I am helping Saint Li deal with Haoran's lineage. I wonder what will happen if the master finds out." Cui Yu looked at Saint Li's retreating back with a hint of emotion in his eyes: "But I have no choice! I have no choice. !”
"I, Cui Yu, treat things rather than people. Sage Li is indeed much better to me than Sage Haoran! I'm not hard-hearted, how can I be indifferent?"
Cui Yu sighed with emotion.