In This Weird World, I Can Consecrate the Gods

Chapter 1228 Large-Scale Rollover Scene

"What the hell?" Thunder roared between heaven and earth, and the Heart Master felt a tremor of fear, and an indescribable sense of fear surged in his heart.

Thinking that the Heart Master had lived for dozens of years since his birth, and had experienced countless disasters, he had never felt so trembling.

Unfortunately, even if he wanted to regret it, it was too late. The gods had spoken and the great Dao had felt it, and the contract and cause and effect between the two parties had been reached.

"You...you...what are you?" The Heart Master stared at Cui Yu with wide eyes.

"Grandpa, I'm your grandson!" Cui Yu blinked his big eyes and looked at the Heart Master with an innocent face.

"What is he?" The Heart Master ignored Cui Yu, but turned to look at Hengheng.

Hengheng's mouth twitched, his lips moved, and his eyes looked at the Heart Master. He had thousands of words in his heart, but he didn't know how to speak at this time.

He was afraid that if he spoke, the Heart Master's mentality would collapse.

"What the hell is it?" The Heart Master looked at Hengheng.

"This person is the 'mortal demon god'. The immortal aura of the old crow ancestor hit this person's body and was absorbed by him..." Hengjun said with a smile.

Before Hengjun finished speaking, the heart master's face turned green.

"This person has merged with the immortal aura of the old crow ancestor. He must not be left. After a few Huiyuan, I'm afraid he will be another old crow ancestor." The heart master raised his hand, and a black light was brewing in his hand.

"Slow down! Slow down!" Hengjun hurriedly stopped the heart master: "His cultivation is too weak, and his roots are extremely poor. Even if he is given ten Huiyuan, he can't achieve enlightenment. Why kill again? The bad luck in this world is too vicious. It's better to transfer it to him, which can be regarded as bearing the cause and effect for all living beings."

"But...but...but he wants to consume my luck." The heart master was unhappy.

"With his cultivation, how much luck can he consume? With so much bad luck, do you think he can break through in the future?" Hengjun looked at the heart master.

The Heart Master was silent after hearing this.

"Grandpa, please don't kill me! Although my ability is a little bit poor, I know a lot of secrets. I will definitely help you become a saint and achieve the innate sainthood." Cui Yu heard that the demon in front of him wanted to kill him, and he couldn't help but panic.

The demon couldn't release the power of the small Zhoutian, but if the other party was determined to fight to the death with him, there were plenty of ways to kill him.

"What saint, sainthood, what a mess of nonsense!" The Heart Master impatiently flicked his sleeves, turned into a black spiritual light and rushed into the sky and left in an instant:

"This kid is handed over to you, you must take good care of him, and don't let him make trouble."

He saw that Cui Yu did as Hengjun said, so he went away directly. How could a mere ant be worth his heart master's worry?

"Dad, just accept me." Cui Yu looked at Hengjun again.

Hengjun's face darkened. He called the Heart Master grandpa, so wasn't he a generation younger than the Heart Master?

However, thinking of the mark in Cui Yu's soul, Pingheng's face softened. He was also full of curiosity about the "holy throne" he mentioned. He naturally felt something in his heart. He felt that Cui Yu's words actually caused an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and an indescribable curiosity surged in his heart.

"Don't mention the father's matter again!" Pingheng said unhappily: "You said you know countless secrets, and the holy throne and saints you mentioned, I am quite curious. Can you tell me in detail?"

"Holy throne!" Cui Yu looked around, looking at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky, and then thought to himself: If I talk about the holy throne now, it won't be considered as leaking the secrets of heaven, right?

The world in front of us is at least the world of the universe, and there will definitely be a holy throne in the future. This is a foregone conclusion. I just don't know if it is considered as leaking the secrets of heaven if I say it now.

Whether it is the perfect world or the world of the universe, there will definitely be a holy throne. I just don't know if I will cause any changes if I leak it in advance.

"What era is it now?" Cui Yu looked at Pingheng with a hint of curiosity.

"Now is the era of the Great Wilderness Avenue after Pangu created the world." Hengjun simply replied.

One sentence, and that was it.

It was as if people living in this world should know it as a matter of course.

Looking at Hengjun's expression of "you still ask such a simple thing" and "deep suspicion", Cui Yu's heart "skipped". I dare not ask too much, because if I ask too much, I will make mistakes.

But when Cui Yu heard the word "Pangu", his heart suddenly skipped a beat. Looking at the Pangu Banner in the other party's hand, he felt his heart beating wildly. Thinking about Pangu creating the world, how could there be two Pangus in this world?

"Pangu Banner? It can't be such a coincidence, right? Where am I? Which world am I in? Could it be that this is the beginning of the creation of the primitive world? Did the golden finger take me through time?"

"Where exactly is this mysterious world? Did the golden finger let me travel through time and space? Is the primitive world before the creation of the world behind the light curtain?"

Cui Yu's eyes showed a hint of disbelief, but then he shook his head: "No! No! There is no 'heavenly way' here. If it is the beginning of the creation of the primitive world, how could there be no heavenly way?"

"Or is it some kind of mirror world? Maybe it's just similar? Or is it related to the layout of the saints?" Cui Yu said secretly in his heart.

Cui Yu sensed the heaven and earth. Although the laws of this world are in operation, there is indeed no breath of heaven. Since there is no way of heaven, it must not be the prehistoric world, because as long as the Qi practitioners in the prehistoric world know that Pangu Kaitian Avenue retired and the way of heaven came out to preside over the running of the world, the way of heaven is also the foundation of the way of immortality.

"Actually, it is very simple to identify whether this is the prehistoric world I am in... Hongjun, Luohu, dragon, phoenix and unicorn are the most conspicuous symbols." Cui Yu said to himself, although he did not sense the way of heaven, but Pangu was unique, and Cui Yu still didn't dare to be careless. .

"I want to ask about the holy status... Do you know Hongjun?" Cui Yu seemed to ask inadvertently at this time.

Balance was stunned: Why did it involve me? This is the trumpet I opened when I was discussing Taoism with the Great God Pangu in the chaos. Few people use my real name. How did he know it?

"I've heard of his name." He Qian said.

Cui Yu stared at the other party blankly, his eyes full of disbelief. What did he hear? The Demon God of Balance in front of him has actually heard of Hongjun’s name!

Is there really an ancestor Hongjun in this mysterious world?

"Could it be that I traveled to the beginning of the prehistoric world? But since this is the prehistoric world, how could there be no existence of heaven? This is very contradictory." Cui Yu was shocked and a little confused.

At this time, Cui Yu began to feel a little confused, and his mind was full of disbelief. He had actually arrived at the beginning of the world? No wonder Gold Finger was also suppressed, and suppressed so hard!

But why is there Pangu who created the sky and ancestor Hongjun, but there is no way of heaven?

"Then have you heard of Luohu? Have you heard of the three clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn? Have you heard of Nuwa and Fuxi? Have you heard of Kunpeng? Do you know the Sanqing transformed by Pangu Yuanshen of Kunlun Mountain?" Cui Yu was a little confused. Not daring to confirm, he continued to ask.

"What nonsense? I have never heard of any of the things you mentioned. I know all the demon gods in this wilderness. I have only heard of the names you mentioned, Hongjun." The Demon God of Balance said in astonishment.

Cui Yu was stunned when he heard this: "Except for Hongjun, you have never heard of anyone? Are you sure you know all the demon gods in the wilderness?"

"I'm sure that except for Hongjun, there are none of those people you mentioned! There is no demon in the wilderness that I don't know!" the Demon God of Balance said with certainty.

Cui Yu fell into confusion when he heard this. After a long time, he frowned and said: "Could it be that this is not the prehistoric world before the beginning of the world? It is just a similar world? How to explain it in the terms of the 21st century? Parallel world?"

"Yes, first of all, the name is different. This place is called Dahuang. Except for Pangu and Hongjun, there are no other familiar names. The most important thing is that there is no 'Tiandao' here! The Dao of Heaven is the symbol of the ancient wilderness!" Cui Yu He said secretly: "I must have made a mistake! As for why there is also the sect ancestor Hongjun here, perhaps it is because the sect ancestor Hongjun's cultivation is directly chasing Pangu, and his 'original destiny' was remembered and copied by Chaos. Then a new world opens up , there will naturally be the projection of Ancestor Hongjun.”

"But there is no doubt that the Hongjun of this world will definitely be the son of destiny and the protagonist of the mysterious world in the future." Cui Yu kept analyzing in his heart, and then relaxed his heart, and firmly realized that this is not a prehistoric world, but a 'Hongjun' Jun's name is just a coincidence.

"Do you know Hongjun? You actually know Hongjun? There is actually an ancestor of Hongjun in this world?" Cui Yu looked at the Demon God of Balance in front of him: "I'm afraid you are not bragging! You know Hongjun? Although you have magical powers and abilities. It sounds extraordinary, but you, a bastard who can trip over me, actually say that you know the protagonist of a big world...?"

Cui Yu kept shaking his head, looking like you didn't deserve it.

A Demon God of Balance who can even trip up his own traps and fall like a dog chewing shit actually recognizes the protagonist of the world. Does he dare to brag any more?

If he wanted to know Hongjun, wouldn't he become a saint directly?

Look at Hongjun’s circle of friends, which one is not tall and tall? Hongjun would have such low friends?

"That's right, you know Hongjun, but Hongjun doesn't know you. I also said that I know Liu Yifei and Zhang Jingchu." Cui Yu muttered.

In his mind, this must be some unlucky guy who got the 'Pangu Banner of this world' for some unknown reason, and then offended Ancestor Hongjun in the future, and then the Pangu Banner fell into the hands of Ancestor Hongjun.

This is a cannon fodder that provides opportunities for the protagonist!

Although Cui Yu's voice was low, he could hear it clearly. He glanced at Cui Yu's trap from the corner of his eye and couldn't help but blush. Thinking of his own embarrassment just now, and thinking of Cui Yu's bragging at this moment, he was even more afraid to admit it.

"Is it worthwhile to meet Hongjun? Is there anything worth pretending to do? Although Hongjun has great supernatural powers, is handsome, tall and mighty, and is the dream goddess in the hearts of countless goddesses in the wilderness, but I also have my own pride and disdain. Use this to elevate yourself." Balance's voice was generous.

"That's all, just pretend that you and Hongjun know each other."

"Have you seen Hongjun? Have you really seen Hongjun?" Cui Yu still couldn't believe it: "Let me ask you, what does Hongjun look like? Where does he practice?"

"Hongjun is eight feet tall and has a heroic appearance. He is surrounded by divine light. Even among the three thousand demon gods in the wilderness, he can be ranked among the top three masters. In terms of appearance, he is definitely the first in the wilderness." He Qingli replied.

"Where did Hongjun practice?" Cui Yu asked. He remembered that the place where his ancestor Hongjun practiced was Yujing Mountain. In fact, he still felt uneasy and wanted to confirm.

"Hongjun's Taoist practice was at Da Cang Mountain under the Shen Ni Dynasty. I often discuss Taoism with him and we are close friends."

"Hongjun was the national counselor of the Shenni Dynasty in the past. He had the world in mind and brought order to the wilderness. He was a role model for our generation. Hongjun has at least half of the credit for the stability of the wilderness today. It's just that fellow Taoist Hongjun is now retired in He is practicing hard under Da Cang Mountain and seems to be studying some great path." He Qingli said.

After hearing what the other party said, Cui Yu completely relaxed. It was true that he was not the prehistoric man, and Hongjun was not the Hongjun he knew. What kind of god rebelled against the dynasty and was in such a mess. How could Hongjun, the patriarch of the church, ask someone to be his protector?

But Cui Yu felt a faint sadness in his heart. Since he was not in the prehistoric place, he was afraid that he would never see those familiar faces again.

After hearing the words of the Demon God of Balance, Cui Yu thought of his ancestor Hongjun in his previous life, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional:

"That's right. Na Hongjun has great perseverance, great compassion, and a big heart. He cares about all living beings in the world and has the ambition to educate all living beings in the world. He is a role model for our generation, the hope of all living beings in the wild, and the guiding light for countless inborn beings. The confused road of our generation will open up a road to the sky for us." Cui Yu's voice was full of sighs:

"Compared to you, a demon who can even make me trip you up and make a dog chew your shit, you are like heaven and earth. One is in the sky and one is on the ground. One is in the clouds and the other is in the mud."

Cui Yu was angry. If it weren't for the Taoist in front of him, would he have been tricked? As for the bad luck?

Moreover, he is the best at observing people's actions and watching what people are doing. Seeing that the devil was kind-hearted and saved him from his own hands, he became a little more familiar with him. He decided that although the other party was unreliable, he was a good person, so he dared to Open your mouth and make jokes.

Hearing this, He Qingli's face turned red with embarrassment, and he felt ashamed in his heart: What a mistake that will lead to eternal hatred.

Facing Cui Yu's chicheng eyes, he became even more afraid to admit his identity.

What does Hongjun have to do with my balance?

But listening to this boy praising himself vigorously, I felt a little more proud in my heart, and I couldn't get angry no matter what.

‘Although this kid hurt me in person, I don’t care about him anymore because he keeps praising me. ’

‘Although he is very weak, he speaks very nicely. There are countless gods in the wilderness, but there is only one person in the world who can speak like this and has a beautiful voice. Just for this boy's unique vision, this friend can handle it! ’

"Have you met Hongjun?" He Qiang looked at Cui Yu, a young fan, and saw that the other person's eyes were sacred and longing, which made He Qiang feel a great sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"I wish I could meet him." Cui Yu thought of Hongjun, the ancestor of the ancient world, with a look of leisurely fascination on his face.

"What did that guy do before?" Cui Yu asked curiously.

"His name is Heart Master." Qingliang replied.

"Heart Master? I am still the Demon Lord. It's better for you. You look kind and approachable, unlike some people who look like dogs, but in fact they have bad soles with pus flowing out." Cui Yu looked at the strange looking people in front of him. , the extremely ugly monster, praised him against his will, and then whispered:

"You said you are good at everything, but you are not strong enough. Look at Hongjun who has become the national advisor of the Shenni Dynasty, and look at you..."

Cui Yu said with a tsk in his mouth: "Even I can trip you up, let alone Hongjun, you can't even compare to Hongjun."

The Demon God of Balance was ridiculed by Cui Yu, and his face turned dark: "You haven't seen Hongjun, how do you know that Hongjun is powerful? Perhaps Hongjun is not as good as me. Or maybe Hongjun is just like me."

"Are you the same? Your Excellency, please don't blaspheme the idol in my heart." Cui Yu rolled his eyes angrily: "You said you are also a demon god, and Hongjun is also a demon god. We are all demon gods, so why is there such a big gap? "

Balance looked at Cui Yu with his eyes, his heart full of mixed emotions, and his eyes were full of weirdness: You are a noob, how can you still have the nerve to mock me?

Cui Yu's squeeze made him even more afraid to admit his identity.

Being so embarrassed in front of his die-hard fans, he was too embarrassed to admit his identity.

Cui Yu understood the other person's eyes at once and couldn't help but said: "What, you still don't accept it? I am weak because of my special situation. If I lived in the world since the beginning of the world, I would not be able to live long and have a good life. Qi’s existence, no matter what I tell you, you don’t understand it.”

After hearing what Cui Yu said, Banli didn't care and chose to change the topic.

What's there to argue with a fan who admires you so much?

This person is interesting and well-spoken. He has already identified this person as his friend. Among all the great powers in the ancient world, none could speak so pleasantly and comfortably.

"Listening to your words, you seem to be an admirer of Hongjun? I have seen that Hongjun. Although he has great strength, earth-shattering divine passages, and a hundred million points of cultivation, and he is good-looking and unrestrained, he does not have any What's so special about him, what's so worthy of admiration?" Balance said without leaving a trace.

"What do you know? Even if I tell you, you don't understand." Cui Yu said, he was talking about Hongjun, the ancestor of the previous life.

The Demon God of Balance did not dwell on this topic, but quickly changed the topic and asked the doubts in his heart:

"Fellow Taoist, what is the holy position you are talking about?"

Balance looked at Cui Yu eagerly.

He had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, always feeling that the so-called holy throne was extremely important to him. A little inspiration seems to burst out from my heart at any time, but it is stuck, and it is extremely uncomfortable to not get up or down.

Cui Yu looked at Hengjun up and down, then showed a little hesitation in his eyes. In Hengjun's eager eyes, Cui Yu shook his head: "No, the secret cannot be leaked, and I can't tell you in advance. What if you can't let it go, and be confused by the Tongtian Road, and want to seize the supreme fortune, and be beaten to ashes by Hongjun, then I will harm you. You and I have known each other for a long time, I will never harm you."

Speaking of this, Cui Yu looked at the Pangu Banner in the other party's hand, and his heart skipped a beat: "What if I tell him, this guy won't overestimate his ability and want to seize the title of the first saint, and then hold the Pangu Banner to send opportunities to the founder Hongjun?"

Cui Yu was a little frightened in his heart, and was frightened by his own thoughts.

"..." Hengjun heard the words and was full of black lines. He wanted to step forward and grab Cui Yu's neck and shake out everything he knew in his head.

I crushed myself?

I robbed my way to enlightenment?

Don't joke.

The more Cui Yu kept it a secret, the more uncomfortable Hengjun felt.

"Don't worry, I will never do such a thing. What kind of existence is Hongjun Dasheng? I am such a rubbish, how dare I compare myself with Hongjun Dasheng? Tell me quickly, fellow Daoist." Hengjun looked at his little fan and couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

This guy is so annoying! He keeps talking nonsense all day long.

"Tell you what's the benefit? Do I recognize you as my father? Or do you have any benefit for me?" Cui Yu showed his fox tail at this time.

How can you come to the mysterious world without asking for some benefits?

This stupid and dumb, but not very powerful demon in front of him looks like a good blackmail target.

"I have no other things to do. What do you want? I'll get it for you." Hengjun looked at Cui Yu.

"No other things to do?" Cui Yu looked up and down at the Hengjun demon, and it really didn't look like he had any treasures.

'That's right, a demon who can even trip me up, what good things can he have? ' Cui Yu muttered.

But he was unwilling to return empty-handed, and said: "Then you promise me that you will do three things for me in the future. If you have any treasures in the future, let me pick three of them, how about it?"

"Okay! Not to mention three spiritual treasures, if I have any spiritual treasures in the future, they will all be yours." For the sake of the spiritual light in the dark, Hengjun didn't even think about writing a blank check.

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