Chapter 1052: Invincible
The Patriarch's Pagoda is one of the nine great treasures of the Taoist tradition. The Taoist priests who were lucky enough to get it held it respectfully with their hands, but Mu Xingqiu held it with his backhand, and the top of the tower rushed down, as if it were a dagger he had caught conveniently. , the posture is quite unsightly, even the demon clan opposite finds it ridiculous.
"Fan Wang, no, Jin Cu, what's going on with you? Turn your elbows outward, and instead of helping us, are you helping two Taoist priests who are about to die?" Qi Wuye said with a smile, looking at his brothers, Everyone was ready and he had nothing to worry about.
Di Yuanfu and Shi Gen were indeed on the verge of death. Their inner elixirs were taken away and their abdomens were severely injured. They relied on their physiques acquired through hundreds of years of practice to prevent them from dying immediately. However, their breathing was heavy and their faces had aged rapidly. It seemed that they were hopeless.
Mu Xingqiu couldn't save them, nor did he want to. He was only confused about one thing, "You all want to serve Kun Chaos, why do you want to kill each other?"
Qi Wuye snorted, "This is not called cannibalism. We have already been appreciated by our ancestors. The two of them are just wishful thinking. If you have to use an analogy, we are doorkeepers and they are beggars who come to beg for food. As a result, Even our jobs have been taken away from us.”
The demons laughed, and there was no color on the faces of the two Taoist priests. Di Yuanfu was shocked and horrified, and could not speak. Shi Gen said in a trembling voice: "You will not be proud for long, the Patriarch... the Patriarch's grace will not last long." It will always exist, and Daotong Tower serves as a warning.”
Qi Wuye's face darkened, revealing a look of extreme disdain, "Even if you are about to die, you will not wake up. Of course, the grace of the ancestor will not always exist. You must constantly strive for it. Grace is a spur. You are walking slowly, even Standing still, do you still expect the Patriarch to be like before? When the Taoist Tower collapsed, some people died and some lived, and the living were smarter than the dead. Among the surviving Taoist priests, some were hiding, some were blaming others, and some were looking for another way to survive. The latter kind of people are smarter. You two are considered smart people, but what the Patriarch needs is the smartest among smart people. It doesn’t matter whether they are human beings, like us.”
Qi Wuye was very proud and kept looking at the "Rice King".
Shi Gen stayed there with nothing to say.
"I admired you very much in the past." Qi Wuye was still full of thoughts, but he was not concerned about the two Taoist priests. "The land of demons and the country of sacrifice spread the word about what you have done and what you said. I really wanted to follow you through life and death. What a pity, I missed the invasion of the demon species, and also missed the capture and release of the Patriarch.
All the monsters chuckled, and the two monsters who were waiting for the inner elixir were a little impatient, "What are you waiting for? The Rice King can't really be eaten, his tricks are all outdated, kill him, Another demon pill, whose turn is it?"
A demon clan member shook his head, "It's my turn, but I don't want Rice King's demon pill."
"Hey, you must repay your kindness." Qi Wuye glanced at the demon coldly, "Fan King, I give you one last chance, either join the gang or turn around and walk away. You have nothing to do here, just be a hero. The time is over, even if you bring together all the monsters and humans in the world, it will only make it easier for the Patriarch to kill. Now everyone only competes on one thing to see who can survive longer, whether the Patriarch favors him or not. Will it last? So what? While the favor is still there, you should kill as many as you can. Either way, you will die sooner or later. What difference does it make in whose hands you die? "
"Is Kun Chao really that powerful? You are so scared." Mu Xingqiu really doesn't remember. Although rumors about the founder of the Taoism can be heard everywhere in the past two years, it is difficult to tell the truth from the false. He will I have forgotten all my personal experiences in the past, so I always feel that everyone has exaggerated Kun Chaos strength.
Qi Wuye was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "You ask me this? You and the Patriarch had a fight in the imperial capital. No, you were captured alive before you made a move. It's not a 'fight', but you are against the Patriarch's strength. You should know better than me. Even if you were not convinced at the time, the Five Elements Tribulation two years ago should have taught you how powerful the founder was, right?"
Shi Gen, who was lying on the ground, suddenly spoke again, "It's no use. The more you talk about the ancestor, the more he wants to fight. He is just such a person, and he is not the 'Food King' of your demon clan, ha... Shi Gen spat out a mouthful of blood, "You'd better run away quickly, everyone who encounters him will have a bad ending."
The lukewarm look of the "Fan King" always angered the demons more than Shi Gen's instigation. Qi Wuye had already spoken out what was in his heart, raised his head and roared, once again showed the shape of a bull monster, and threw away He wore a bamboo hat and a long robe, strode towards his target, and wanted to topple his former idol.
No matter what the Taoist said, in his eyes this was the King of Rice.
Other demon clans cast natural spells at the same time, but to their surprise, there were no spells around them that could resolve them.
Mu Xingqiuzhen used the Patriarch Tower as a dagger and stabbed Qi Wuye. The Minotaur was not even afraid of spells, let alone a small tower several inches long. Without stopping, he slammed into Qi Wuye, trying to kill the "rice" "King" also made a hole.
The force of the collision was like the weight of a huge mountain. Mu Xingqiu was pushed back several feet, but he was not impaled.
Mu Xingqiu grabbed a long horn with his left hand, and the Patriarch's Pagoda in his right hand pressed against the other horn. Qi Wuye tilted his head, moving one horn up and down, as if it was stuck while rubbing it, and could not move at all. .
The incident happened unexpectedly. None of the demons, including Qi Wuye, spoke. Only Shi Gen sneered intermittently.
"What kind of spell is this?" Qi Wuye was confused as it failed to work after three consecutive attempts.
"A little talisman."
"Hey, Fu Lu is not that powerful, and I haven't seen you write anything...Has Zuo Liuying come to see you?"
"Zuo Liuying?"
"That's right. He is the steward of the Patriarch. Zuo Liuying will come to anyone who has a unique magic. You either have to be loyal to the Patriarch with him or be killed. Your magic is enough to win the favor of Zuo Liuying, the Patriarch."
Mu Xingqiu pushed Qi Wuye away, "I will give you a chance too. Let's go back home. Since you think Kun Dun is invincible, stay away and don't move forward."
Qi Wuye did not admit defeat. His furry face was full of anger, especially his eyes, which were as big as two lanterns. He roared and rushed forward again. This time, his two horns were shining, and various colors of light were shining through the hair on his body. The cultivation pills he swallowed were all revealed at this moment.
Mu Xingqiu did not retreat, and even did not use his left hand. He raised the Patriarch Tower with his right hand and stabbed the long horn again. Just one time, he retreated at the touch.
Qi Wuye's forward force was unstoppable, but he was defeated by this light touch. He flew backwards and knocked down two companions. He flew a distance before falling into the grass, screaming.
The whole horn and several cultivation pills were left on the ground. The light on the pills was rapidly weakening.
The group of monsters was shocked. They had been casting natural magic spells, but they didn't even feel the opponent's moves, let alone resolve them.
Qi Wuye crawled out of the grass and regained his human form. He was naked, hugging his arms and trembling. One of the small horns on his head was gone, and blood was flowing all over half of his face.
A monster hurriedly handed over his robe, but he couldn't wear a hat.
"The ancestor will come to find you." Qi Wuye said tremblingly.
"Well, if he doesn't look for me, I will look for him." Mu Xingqiu put away the ancestor tower.
"Haha, you are still the rice king, the real rice king." Qi Wuye wiped his face, turned around and left. The other monsters were stunned for a while before following.
"Don't follow me." Qi Wuye flew into the air, "The master will not forgive losers. If we go our separate ways, we can live two more days. If we stay together, we will be caught in one fell swoop."
The monsters still chased after him, and two of them bowed hurriedly to Mu Xingqiu before leaving.
Shi Gen turned his eyes, "Why don't you tell them the truth? You are a human Taoist priest, not a demon."
"Do you recognize me?"
"Before, I thought you were the horse demon. Now I know who you are, Mu Xingqiu. You are Mu Xingqiu, the Mu Xingqiu who destroys everything he goes to. Ha... cough cough... Did you escape from the Demon Cave? Or did the ancestor let you out?"
"I have forgotten everything in the past."
"Well, this seems to be the style of the ancestor. Do you really want to challenge the ancestor?"
"Is this a challenge? According to what I have seen and heard, the battle has begun since the moment of the Five Elements Tribulation, but Kun Dun is too far away for us to see, just like ordinary people can't see the Taoist priests casting spells."
"You challenged him once, and the result was a complete failure."
"I didn't challenge him because I could beat him." Mu Xingqiu paused, "but because I don't agree with his approach and don't like the 'future' he is creating."
Shi Gen laughed, then coughed, and it took a while for him to speak again, "Di Yuanfu , did you hear that? There is actually one real Taoist left in this world. "
Di Yuanfu didn't say a word, as if he was dead. After a moment, he said coldly: "Because he has lost his memory, he doesn't know how powerful the ancestor is, and he doesn't know what he is doing - just like a mad dog."
"Mad dog... do you know why the two of us died? Because it was too normal, the ancestor looked down on us, and we were incompetent, why did the Taoist tradition fall? It was also because it was too normal. As long as it was helpful for practice, we couldn't even see the threat in front of us. "
Shi Gen forced himself to prop up his upper body, panting violently, with the last light in his eyes, "Can you say to me, 'The fire of Taoism will not be extinguished'?"
Mu Xingqiu hesitated for a while, first took Jiang Huo'er from the air, and then the two inner pills, "The fire of Taoism will not be extinguished."
Shi Gen fell down, and kept muttering the four words "The fire of Taoism will not be extinguished" in his mouth, and gradually became silent. Beside him, Di Yuanfu had died before him, and "just like a mad dog" was the last few words he said.
Mu Xingqiu woke Jiang Huo'er up with a slap. The little guy was about to spit out fire as soon as he opened his eyes, but when he saw the appearance of the person coming, he swallowed it back.
"I have to write a farewell letter to Kou San and his wife, so as not to make them worry. I also have to keep my promise and go to Fuhuang City. It seems that I have to fly again. Jiang Huo'er, do you believe that Kun Dun is invincible?"
Jiang Huo'er seemed to understand this sentence, raised his head and spit out the fire in his throat, and flew into the sky.