Chapter 961 Lu Ya's Plan (Second Update)

As the reincarnation of Wusheng Laomu, that is, the reincarnation of the "Golden Emperor" Queen Mother of the West, whether she is willing or not, Gu Xiaosang has inherited most of the memories. It is not difficult to understand that she can find another safe entrance to Yaochi and step into the Queen Mother's residence. As long as she does not blind her mind and comes out of the palace, trying to subdue the fragments of magic weapons in Yaochi, the danger is not great.

But why is there still a figure left, like a statue?

Meng Qi's escape light suddenly accelerated, following the core fragment of Haotian Mirror and throwing it into this palace belonging to the Golden Emperor!

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The statue of the Emperor of Heaven looked down majestically, and the fairy jade box under the seat was glowing with a warm and soft light. The ancient and clumsy Guangyin knife inside did not show any abnormality and was still sleeping deeply.

Han Guang, with empty hands, was trapped in the killing array, his eyes frozen, as if he did not expect such a result.

Whether it is following or refusing, you should give some reaction!

This statement was a secret that he had obtained after much hardship. It was definitely the most important news in the world. Moreover, it was related to the Time Blade itself. Why didn't it react at all?

The Taoist Xu, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the altar, suddenly stretched out his right hand. His quiet and gentle temperament suddenly became majestic and lofty. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he tightly grasped the long sword that seemed to be condensed by time.

The Time Blade took the initiative to put the handle in his palm!

There was a hint of sarcasm in Taoist Xu's eyes. The Time Blade was pulled out from behind and chopped forward.

"Magic Master" Han Guang, the mythical "Emperor of Heaven", Xuantian Sect has been waiting for you for more than ten years!

I don't know how many generations have held the Time Blade. How can there be a sense of incense!

Time is like water, flowing invisibly between heaven and earth, extinguishing the Buddha, sitting in the immortals, extinguishing the stars, and bidding farewell to the universe. How many powerful people, how many things that seem to be eternal, eventually lost to time and dissipated in the illusory river of time.

The sparkling waves reflected in Han Guang's eyes. He only had time to push out a palm, a palm that had many similarities with this knife, a palm that was as illusory as water covering everything.

Everything in the world, the stars and the universe, the Taoist martial arts, all things in the world and the laws of action, are born and changed by fate, and cannot remain unchanged forever. They will eventually be destroyed. This is the impermanence of the world, the truly unchanging "state". Stars will become black holes, and black holes will be destroyed with the demise of the universe. The universe is vast and boundless. If you don't master the mystery of the high-level void, just relying on speed, even gods, Buddhas, immortals and saints will not be able to cross it in their lifetime, but even such a universe cannot escape impermanence.

And all impermanence begins with time!

This palm is the eighth style of the Emperor of Heaven's Palm of Tathagata:

"All things are impermanent!"

Silently, the passage of time meets the impermanence of years, and the surroundings are almost frozen. Han Guang can only see a series of strange pictures that appear and disappear strangely, and then his senses seem to be lost.

In a city, a middle-aged scholar led a handsome and cute little boy and walked towards the underground secret passage of his own house.

The little boy was only six or seven years old, and his stature was only average among children of the same age, but his lips were red and his teeth were white, his face was like jade, and he had a somewhat arrogant and imposing temperament when walking. It seems that he has received a good education and has a high status.

The middle-aged scholar walked leisurely and gracefully. When he arrived at the door of the secret passage, he suddenly stopped and looked at the little boy with a smile:

"Inside are your brothers and sisters. You should communicate your "feelings" well. I hope you can still be alive after seven days. Your master is very optimistic about you."

Can you still be alive after seven days? The little boy was young, but very smart. He could tell something was wrong and looked at the middle-aged scholar in astonishment: "Master, what do you mean?"

The middle-aged scholar laughed: "We are one of the nine evil paths. We only believe in strength and wisdom. Killing with fellow disciples is inevitable. Only the victor can go further in the future."

"I don't know if other demons are like this, but I think there is no better way. Killing each other can completely stimulate potential and make a person truly refreshed."

The little boy understood, his face full of fear and anger: "You, you deserve to die! I am the disciple handed over to you by the sect master himself. Don't think of doing this to me! I, I am a prince!"

"Hey, what status can a prince whose country has been destroyed for many years have? Why should the sect master look at you differently? Since he handed you over to the master, it is obvious that he tacitly allowed the master to deal with you at will." The middle-aged scholar's eyes flashed with joy and cruelty.

"You, you lied!" The little boy's eyes were filled with fear and hatred, as if he wanted to chop the man in front of him into pieces, but his body seemed to be bound by air currents and he could not move.

The middle-aged scholar squatted down and said with a smile: "This won't work. You have to learn to control and hide your emotions. The real evil demon is not the kind that can intimidate the other party by glaring, getting angry, or using harsh words. These emotions will betray you, expose your soul to the enemy, and cause you to fail or even die."

"The real evil demons kill people with laughter and ease, and any emotions they show are bait to lure the other party to take the bait. If you want to kill your master for revenge, you must pay attention to this, just like the heart saint back then, how free and graceful every move is, and the same is true when killing the enemy."

"Close your eyes, restrain your emotions, and hide them deep inside, otherwise your master will dig out these eyes now."

The little boy shuddered and closed his eyes tightly, not daring to open them, as if he was worried that his eyes would betray him and be dug out.

Seeing that he was trembling all over, the middle-aged scholar smiled, pushed with his left hand, opened the door of the secret passage, and then pushed the little boy into this underground palace with many rooms and passages.

Bang!

The door of the secret passage closed, and the little boy opened his eyes in fear. He saw a few candles swaying with dim light in the distance. A boy older than himself was lying under the candlelight, with a dagger stuck in his vest, blood was flowing out, and he was in a dying state.

Perhaps the sound of the door closing startled the seriously injured man. He suddenly had some last moments, raised his head with difficulty, saw the little boy by the door, and said in confusion:

"Who... are you?"

Who are you? The little boy was startled, his mind was like being hit by a huge hammer, full of golden stars, his eyes were full of astonishment, doubt and confusion:

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

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The core fragments of the Haotian Mirror dragged a dark track and fell into the Queen Mother's Palace.

Meng Qi followed closely behind, and the escape light descended in front of the palace door.

He did not chase in immediately, but turned his head to look at the elf-like figure in a white dress, who was hiding at the end of the corridor.

Her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, her facial features were delicate, and she was happy and angry. She was the familiar Gu Xiaosang!

But this "Gu Xiaosang" was cold and had no breath, as if she was just a statue.

Meng Qi's spirit instantly spread over and touched "Gu Xiaosang". The golden aura was hidden, and the ice skin and bones were jade. It turned out to be a natural immortal body. But as soon as it came into contact with Meng Qi's spirit, this body collapsed with a bang, like a sand sculpture that had been weathered for many years, and scattered into ice slag and water droplets on the ground.

After a moment of hesitation, Meng Qi suddenly realized that this was probably another body that Gu Xiaosang prepared for him, a body prepared for him to cut off the past in the future and get rid of the Mother of No Birth, just like his own earth body!

It's just that the earth body is originally himself, and there is a subtle connection between them, and they can be improved at the same time, while Gu Xiaosang's body is purely made of treasures.

Gold gives birth to water, and water contains vitality. Did Gu Xiaosang use the most essence of Yao Chi's "Taiyi Gold Water" to refine this natural immortal body for herself?

However, as time passed, she was ultimately unable to use this backup plan and failed to successfully transfer that part of her "self" to this body.

And the shattering of the body was the impact of the wrath of the Wusheng Old Mother?

The more hope there is, the greater the disappointment. Meng Qi looked deep, holding the Overlord's Absolute Sword and rushed into the Queen Mother's Hall. He happened to see the core fragments of the Haotian Mirror converged the dim light, allowing the many worlds isolated by the edge of Yao Chi to return to normal, and then floated on a pool of golden water.

This pool of golden water was only about a foot in radius, giving people a crystal clear and hazy feeling, and it seemed that something was sinking in the depths.

With a snap, the Overlord's Absolute Sword shot out purple lightning, illuminating the dark hall, shining through the pool of golden water, allowing Meng Qi to see the thing clearly.

This is a head, a head with eyes tightly closed. He belongs to a gaunt old man with gray hair, but his five-beard is all black. The two form a sharp and strange contrast, exuding a strong and familiar evil aura.

Meng Qi's heart skipped a beat, and two words popped up in his mind:

"Demon Lord!"

This is the head of the greatest demon lord!

He can cut out his own demon heart and cultivate the "real body of the Great Free Son of Heaven", so he can naturally cut out his head and cultivate some other demon body!

And where his head is, perhaps it is where his true spirit is!

He sleeps here, relying on the special three layers of the nine heavens of Yao Chi, and the warmth of "Taiyi Gold Water" to resist the erosion of time?

Meng Qi suddenly realized that Lu Ya's real purpose was not the core fragment of the Haotian Mirror, but to let himself enter Yao Chi, alarm the Demon Lord, so that he would wake up early and could not recover to the best state, thereby creating an advantage for him to return to his peak state in the game struggle!

And whether he lives or not is not something he considers and weighs.

The battle between the powerful has always been like this without leaving any traces!

As for the core fragments of the Haotian Mirror, under the premise that the Demon Lord discovered the secret entrance to the Yaochi and slept there, it was undoubtedly conquered by him!

However, this kind of fragments must accumulate power once used, and cannot be used continuously.

At this moment, the head suddenly opened its eyes. There were two black holes, the first evil, the first evil!

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At the edge of the Yaochi, the gap between heaven and earth disappeared. Guldo, who was exhausted by the colorful broken branches and bracelet fragments, saw Mr. Lu, Su Wuming, and the magician Han Guang.

And Han Guang also saw Su Wuming and others who tried their best to avoid him.

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The Demon Lord opened his eyes, and Meng Qi immediately vacated Qingyun and did not dare to escape rashly.

"Daoyou Lu Ya is indeed making a good plan, but I have always been a cunning man." The Demon Lord did not make a move, but smiled slightly, "What a pity, you will die here."

As soon as he finished speaking, his head sank, and an ancient bronze coffin emerged from the void, and the heart flew out of it and fell into his mouth.

Then, the Demon Lord, with his head and heart, pierced through the Taiyi Jinshui Pool and disappeared without a trace, and no one knew where he fled.

He did not have time to take away the core fragments of the Haotian Mirror, because the Yaochi had undergone an abnormal change, and the laws of heaven and earth turned into indescribable strange patterns, all of which were highlighted, like a series of illusory and terrifying shackles or seals, completely wrapping the Yaochi.

Meng Qi's mind moved, and he looked up, his senses seemed to be elevated, and he saw the situation of the entire Yaochi.

I saw an illusory and white palm holding up the entire Yaochi, picking it up from the second layer of the Nine Heavens.

Yao Chi, which seemed insignificant compared to it, lay quietly in this palm, and looking up along the palm, one could see a majestic and sacred statue.

This is the statue of Wusheng Laomu!

Dushi Fawang stood on the shoulder of the statue, looked down, and said solemnly:

"The old mother wants to use Yao Chi and the fragments to refine a peerless magic weapon with you!"

Yao Chi was caught by the palm, and the fierce light and Dharma body inside could not break through the barrier. All people and things were trapped in Yao Chi!

Facing this, Meng Qi suddenly sighed, he was always forced to use the last back hand.

He took out the tree of the road and reached into the Taiyi Golden Water Pool.

It has been hungry and thirsty for a long time!

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