When the boat berthed, Haoran untied the cable and tied it to a wooden stake.
King Zhou looked around and said, "Is this isolated island where you live?"
Hao Ran smiled and said, "Yes, welcome to my house as a guest."
The black coral island is located in the open sea, surrounded by turbid waves, and the hurricane is howling. When it arrives here, it completely disperses, as if it is surrounded by an invisible barrier. The island was very small, so King Zhou tied his boots around his waist and followed Haoran to the center of the island.
The corpses of seagulls and fish were hidden among the scattered reefs, and the waves smashed them into pieces and stuffed them into the crevices of the rocks. Haoran lit the oil lamp in his hand and walked into the cave in the center of the island.
The cave was full of slugs, emitting green fluorescence, Hao Ran jumped onto a stone platform about ten meters square, and said, "Come up."
King Zhou hugged his lover behind his back, and the latter said loudly, "Haoran is back, Lord Donghuang."
The echo rolled endlessly in the cave, and the stone platform sank downward, carrying the two of them into the ground.
This is a pitch-black space, and the only light source is the dim oil lamp in Hao Ran's hand, which illuminates him and King Zhou's handsome face next to his ear. As the stone platform descended along the road, Hao Ran said softly, "Your Faint Lord."
"Huh?" King Zhou seemed to enjoy the title, hugged Haoran, rubbed his neck sideways, and sniffed obsessively.
Haoran's deep pupils reflected a spinning nebula in the distance, and murmured: "Look up, I believe, you will never forget this scene."
King Zhou looked up in astonishment, and the cloud of stars dispersed.
At the most magnificent moment in the universe, chaos turned into thousands of stars and flew towards them, dissipating beside them, the flames burned the vast and empty world, and the clouds parted.
On a piece of yellow ground, the giant stood up.
King Zhou took a deep breath and said, "Open the sky."
"Kaitian." Haoran said softly: "Every time I come here, I will read it again."
The sky and the earth broke before them, the darkness parted, and the infinite light enveloped them. The dividing point between heaven and earth is the platform where Haoran and King Zhou stand.
The sky rises, the earth sinks, and the human world appears. The giant's whole body was naked, his eyes glowed with warmth like the sun, and he raised his hands up, standing tall until there was a loud bang from the sky and the ground, and the giant fell slowly.
King Zhou said slowly, "Pan Gu created the world."
Hao Ran nodded and said: "He is the god I admire the most. He opened up the world and finally died..."
Blood spilled out from under Pangu's body, winding into rivers, his bones turned into mountains and rivers, his eyes flew up to the sky, turning into sun and moon, his long hair fell loose, turning into trees, and his broken flesh turned into countless beasts, scattered in the wilderness go.
Pan Gu exhaled his last breath, and the purple air circled, splitting into three.
Haoran seemed to be afraid of waking up the greatest god in the world, and said softly: "He created a new world, but gave up his own life."
The clouds are flying, the morning is shining in the distance, the fairy music is floating, all the creatures on the earth are looking forward, and the mountains are rising. Someone's voice came faintly, and the creature rushed towards the first sentence after the creation of the world.
"I am Hongjun, and I have already attained the Dao. Those who want to cultivate merits and virtues can come to Zixiao Palace."
King Zhou asked, "Hongjun preaches?"
Haoran nodded and said nothing, and after a while, seven rays of light flew out from the top of Zixiao Palace, and one of them turned into a woman, and fell on the ground. The woman had a humanoid snake body, and her face was suffocatingly beautiful.
"Mother of mankind, Empress Nuwa." Hao Ran smiled and said, "Look, she is going to create humans..."
Nüwa squeezed a few clay figurines carefully, and the clay figurines came to life, chirping, croaking, and running endlessly.
A mass of fire ignited in the northwest of the earth. The creatures struggled in the fire and fled to the south. The clay figurines that fell to the ground hid in the east. A blue giant rushed out of the sea and rolled into a ball with the raging fire.
"Water God Gong Gong and Fire God Zhu Rong." Hao Ran just finished speaking. The blue giant had crashed headlong into Buzhou Mountain, and the sky collapsed.
When the sky fire falls, Nuwa mends the sky. All spirits cheered in unison, but in just a few breaths, the three clans of humans, demons, and demons who took refuge together continued to fight endlessly. The earth seemed to be a destroyed ant nest, and countless black spots were divided into two distinct factions.
Haoran said slowly again: "Yan Huang competes."
The golden-armored giant swung his long sword and drove the monsters and demons to the southwest. Nuwa sighed and left to protect the bullied people. Before leaving, he still looked back at Huang Di.
Chi You uttered an earth-shattering roar and fell down.
A crack appeared in the earth, and the two races of monsters got into the crack and disappeared.
King Zhou wondered, "Where did they go?"
Haoran shook his head and said, "I also don't understand the outcome of the Yanhuang War."
Nu Wa turned into a wisp of blue smoke, drifting towards the Central Plains, where it landed on Mount Li.
On the northwest desert, a huge rock floated out of the clouds.
In the southeast ocean, an island floated in the whirlpool.
"Kunlun Mountain, Jinao Island." Hao Ran said slowly, "The two camps in the Battle of the Conferred Gods."
Everything went dark, just like the curtain of a stage play ended, the light was far away from them, and finally only the oil lamp in Yu Haoran's hand was shaking. The stone platform fell to the ground with a "bang".
Hao Ran said: "Here we are." Immediately, he took King Zhou's hand, and the star dust flew from afar, and they lined up at their feet. They set foot on the Milky Way-like road, and slowly walked towards the pure white ball of light.
At the end, Haoran turned off the oil lamp, stood in front of the white light ball, and said, "Master Donghuang, Haoran is back."
It was a platform floating in the air, surrounded by ten stone pillars, and ancient characters were engraved on the pillars. King Zhou asked, "Is this the place where the ten artifacts are enshrined?"
Haoran replied: "Yes, after the artifact is retrieved, it must be placed on it, and then Lord Donghuang..."
Hao Ran was stunned.
King Zhou said in a deep voice, "Is this the Eastern Emperor Taiyi?"
Haoran opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief: "No... this is not... I've never seen the inside of the light cluster..."
Ever since Haoran was called here by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, it was a floating ball of white light, and even Haoran himself had never seen what was inside the light ball. However, at this time, the white light dimmed in front of the two, revealing a person in the light group.
It was a man, his eyes were closed, floating in the air, his facial features were delicate, a teardrop was hanging from his eyelashes, he was wearing a black and white nightgown, the buttons were unbuttoned to the lower abdomen.
He was wearing a strange double-horned nightcap with long sleeves and long trousers, floating in the air.
"Why..." Hao Ran took a step back, and said in a trembling voice, "It's actually Taishang Laojun?"
Taishang Daode Tianzun's eyelashes trembled slightly, then opened his eyes, and said with a smile: "Zhong'er, do you know why the Conferred God War started?"
"Why did the Haotian Tower turn into the Conferred God Platform?"
"Why did you come here?"
Haoran was like five thunderbolts, his palms were full of cold sweat, he could hardly stand still, he shook his head in disbelief and said: "Old Lord, you are the Eastern Emperor? Impossible, the Eastern Emperor's voice is not like this..."
Taishang Laojun smiled, stretched out his index finger, made a "shh" gesture, and continued: "Chi You is dead, Shennong has retreated, why is Nuwa still in the world?"
The old gentleman said again: "Of the five great artifacts, I get three from Sanqing, Nuwa gets one, Donghuang gets one, and the demon refining pot is in Tongtian's hands, and he has handed it over to you. The Pangu ax is divided into three, and we each In charge, it is a pity that the Xuanyuan Sword fell into the hands of Nuwa, and then threw it into the world... "
Haoran's pupils shrank suddenly, and he only heard Laojun say: "The Haotian Tower is related to the survival of the three religions. I really can't give it to you unless I don't want it. Give it back to me for now. When the gods return to their positions, I will hand it over to you to bring it back." , so good?"
At the same time, outside Xiqi City.
Yuanxue Tiandiwang is the red hydrangea. It is said that when the chaos first opened thousands of years ago, the leader Hongjun obtained the Dao and preached in Zixiao Palace. The seven futons in front of the seat are Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Hongyun, Kunpeng, Nuwa, Zhunti. After the sermon, the four elephants divided the treasures. Because of the destiny, Nvwa got the red hydrangea and the golden gourd.
Sanqing was originally transformed by Pangu's Qi, inherited the merits of creating the world, and became a saint after proving the Tao. Although Nuwa is a quasi-sage, the red hydrangea is no small matter after all. When it was shaken on the battlefield, it immediately absorbed the resentful souls of the ground and turned into countless A bloody light rushed towards Wen Zhong.
Wen Zhong didn't evade, he waved his golden whip, and in an instant, the sky was filled with golden light, the ground was howling with blood, and the brilliant glow collided with the endless sea of blood!
The Kunlun Immortals each received their magic weapons, their faces turned pale with shock.
Yang Jian couldn't believe it: "Wen Zhong dared to fight with the ancient righteous god..."
Ziya said: "There is nothing in the world that he dare not do... Hurry down and save people! Don't harm mortals!"
I saw a flame flying towards the sky, and the red clouds rolled, but another golden fairy joined the battlefield. The immortal stopped in the sky and said in a loud voice, "Why do innocent soldiers suffer in such a big battle!" Bi raised his sleeves and threw out a cloud, which suddenly grew bigger and enveloped the battlefield. It is Hongjun's youngest junior, Lu Yadaojun's unique magic weapon, the five-color divine light.
The five-color divine light protected tens of thousands of people on the field, Xiqi and Yin Shang all stopped fighting each other and looked up together.
The tens of thousands of blood threads transformed by the red hydrangea are already full of resentment, and the dirty blood is heavily entangled with Wen Zhong and his mount, the black unicorn, only to hear Zhong's loud shout, the sky is clear, the sound of thunder roars, and the golden whip shatters the blood net, filling the sky Peach blossoms are flying like blood.
"Wake up all the sleeping ones!"
Wen Zhongbo shouted, raised the male and female golden whips, and whipped them towards the boundless sky!
With that whip, the vast sea of clouds was stirred up, across the boundless land, and flew straight into the distance.
That whip, across the mainland of China, rushed towards Kunlun with overwhelming vigor!
That whip, with the last blood of an unyielding fighter, broke through the restrictions of countless immortal families and penetrated Kunlun Mountain!
Yuanshi Tianzun stood up abruptly, and before he had offered the Pangu banner, the golden light had come before him, and the white stone archway in front of Yuxu Palace was shattered by Wen Zhong's whip!
That whip, as if absorbing the wrath of the nebula, plunged into the gate of the Four Elephants, and the whip was shattered and drawn into the great red sky! Straight to the sleeping Taishang Laojun in the middle of the grassland!
That whip hit Taishang Daode Tianzun's chest fiercely, and the old gentleman trembled violently in his dream, spit out a mouthful of blood, and floated into the distance.
That whip tore apart the dreams between Haoran and King Zhou.
The Taishang Laojun's words were forcibly choked, his eyes widened, a golden light shone from his chest, accompanied by Wen Zhong's roar, and the murderous aura that filled the sky, shattered into thousands of pieces.
Haoran finally understood.
Wen Zhong roared angrily: "Awaken!"
Wen Zhong, the grand master of the Shang Dynasty, shattered the phantom of the Taishang Laojun with a whip with his whole life's cultivation, and drew him into Haoran's spiritual world. The ocean, the sky, the underground, the prehistoric, and the chaos, all collapsed under the force of the whip like a cracked mirror,
All illusions dissipate, the broken world floats away, and the flock bleats and disperses.
Haoran stood in the open space, still holding Haotian Tower tightly with one hand.
It turned out to be a dream.
From the moment the Terrace of Conferred Gods was transformed into Haotian Tower, from the moment King Zhou was thrown down by Shen Gongbao, they simultaneously fell into the restriction of the Taishang Laojun's dream.
Haoran smiled and said: "It turned out to be a dream." Then he whispered sadly: "I thought I was home..."
Outside the city of Xiqi, Wen Zhongjue exploded with an earth-shattering aura with his death whip, and when he was able to fight back, the net of injustice and blood had been completely shattered! The Kunlun Golden Immortal saw the opportunity and flew up to catch him. Wen Zhong drew back his whip and shook it again. Immediately, he smashed Fear Liusun to pieces. Countless blood mist exploded in mid-air, leaving no bones left, and his soul flew to the Conferred God Platform.
Seeing the death of the same sect, all the immortals were red-eyed, and rushed towards Wen Zhong regardless of their lives, Wen Zhong was exhausted, but he was not afraid, he let the six or seven magic weapons hit his body at the same time, the golden light shrouded, and the sound of the whip rumbled With a ringing sound, he was twisted into the battle group, and killed Cihangdao people and Chi Jingzi with a raised hand. Yuding pulled out his sword to rescue Daoist Qingxu, but he was hit in the chest by a huge force unexpectedly, his ribs were broken, and he fell into the city with a muffled groan, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
Wen Zhongju gasped and looked at the sky, Nuwa's grievance blood net was destroyed, she was extremely angry, everything in the world changed, the wind was like ink, flying and rolling up.
Wen Zhong shouted angrily: "What a righteous god! If tens of thousands of soldiers from the Yin and Shang Dynasties are to be buried with me, Wen Zhong will not succeed!"
The last magic weapon is the cinnabar seal between Pangu's eyebrows, the map of mountains, rivers and land, which surpasses the seven innate spiritual treasures! Wen Zhong retreated towards Qishan, far away from the battlefield, the only golden immortals left there were extremely terrified, no one dared to pursue them.
Hearing that the grand master ran out of oil and the lights were dry, that whip almost exhausted his life's cultivation, he immediately abandoned the tens of thousands of people fighting in the battlefield, and retreated far away, just wanting to draw Nuwa's final blow into the valley , shouted angrily: "Since you are determined to punish Wenzhong, let's come!"
"Please calm down, Empress Nuwa."
The voice of Lu Ya Daojun was sent out in the middle of the universe, and the five-color divine light left the ground and developed into a barrier, blocking the map of mountains, rivers and Sheji that was twisting towards Wen Zhong. After a moment of stalemate, a female voice in the void let out a cold snort, and the purgatory country disappeared without a trace.
Jiang Ziya waved the apricot-yellow flag, pointed into the distance, and shouted: "Chasing!"
The battle drums in Xiqi City were beating wildly, Du Dao heard that Zhong was defeated and retreated, his morale was boosted for a while, the city gate was opened, and the Zhou army rushed out of the city like a mountain and a sea. In an instant, the Shang soldiers turned their backs on their horses and retreated repeatedly. Zhang Guifang regrouped several times, but suffered from the chaotic soldiers. The defeat is complete, the main general is missing, the whereabouts of the emperor is unknown, the Yin Shang army was rushed and retreated into the valley.
Qingxu and Huanglong were seriously injured, and Yuding's life and death were unknown; Yun Zhongzi and Guang Chengzi were timid, but they still had to sacrifice magic weapons and chase Wen Zhong in the direction where he escaped.
Wen Zhong was injured all over his body, his true energy was exhausted, he tried to raise his strength several times, and almost fell off the back of Hei Qilin. Relying on a single willpower, he flew into Qishan. The mountain is deep and the trees are luxuriant, but there is no Nuwa's magic treasure cage. The wind that was like a maggot attached to the bone dissipated, and the surrounding birds were singing, and they rushed to the sky in an instant because of the unexpected visitor.
Wen Zhong let out a long breath, landed on the ground, leaned on the back of the black unicorn, and sat down. Looking at the afternoon sun with blurred eyes, the shadow behind him enveloped him. The projection of the peaked horned hat appeared.
As if he had expected him to come, Wen Zhong said coldly: "You left your post without authorization, why didn't you stay in Chaoge?"
Shen Gongbao squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "I'm here to give Grand Master Wen a ride."