Shen Lian smiled casually and said, "What mother is thinking is exactly what I am thinking, and I already have a plan in mind."
Chen Jing said: "Then which word do you prefer for the country's title?"
Shen Lian looked at the sky with faint eyes and said: "Zhou."
As soon as he uttered the word, there were storms and thunder in all directions in the sky. Suddenly there was lightning and thunder. The sky changed so quickly that it was jaw-dropping.
Even if there were born strange beasts and experienced the thunder catastrophe of transformation, they would not be as thrilling as the layers of dark clouds and the dancing silver snakes that filled the sky like the rushing tide.
Chen Jing turned pale, and the daughter in her arms was frightened by the sudden change in the situation and started to cry.
But Shen Lian just roared loudly, a shallow clear stream, like a willow eyebrow curving, rushed into the thunderstorm in the sky. Chen Jing never expected that just one word from Shen Lian would cause changes in the world and make people feel terrified.
She was even more worried about Shen Lian who had rushed into the thunderstorm, but at this time, her vitality was boiling and the thunderstorm was fierce, so she didn't have the slightest idea.
At this time, in the Biyou Palace, Doumu Yuanjun took out an imperial talisman, which did not have any mysterious Taoist characters, nor anything strange, just like the white characters, and Doumu Yuanjun pierced his eyebrow with a golden needle. Threads of light cyan air flow were thrown towards the imperial talisman, and golden characters appeared on it.
Doumu Yuanjun said: "Wen Zhong."
The voice is faint, as if it has arrived from eternity, and spans the long river of time, as if it will never be cut off.
A ray of light came in from outside Biyou Palace, and finally fell in front of Master Dou Mu Yuanjun. He looked at Master Dou Mu Yuanjun, whose face was as green as jade, and said worriedly: "Master, why are you using the essence of the soul again?"
Doumu Yuanjun said calmly: "Wen Zhong took this talisman edict."
She looked cold and didn't say much. Wen Zhong always feared the master's majesty and raised her hand to catch the talisman.
Unexpectedly, the talisman edict melted as soon as he took it. At the same time, there was thunder in his ears, and he reached a high platform in a trance. There was a list in front of him. The names were so densely packed that he couldn't see them clearly.
Under the list, an old Taoist priest in a white Tai Chi suit held a divine whip and said in a voice like thunder: "Yu Qing Zixu Gaomiao, Supreme Master Yuanhuang Daojun, decreed: I heard that Zhongben entered Xuanmen and became a master of Taoism. Although I heard about the fruit of the Chaoyuan Dynasty, I did not realize the truth of the One. I ascended to Daluo and had no destiny. It's a blessing."
Wen Zhong suddenly realized that the mysteries of countless thunder and lightning laws in the void, and all the mysteries about the way of thunder, all came to his mind like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea. His mind sea continued to expand, accommodating the more and more subtle and profound laws of heaven and earth. The laws of thunder and lightning, like a spider's web, were intertwined in the sea of mind in an orderly manner, making it easy for him to understand the secrets of thunder law that he could not in the past.
He seemed to be able to mobilize the wisdom of heaven and earth with just a raise of his hands and feet, gather wind and thunder, destroy any evil spirits in heaven and earth, and restore the origin of heaven and earth.
Soon his whole body was filled with lightning, and countless thunder and lightning formed an imperial robe. Wearing it on his body, he seemed to be the master of the gods, following his words.
The high platform, the list, and the old Taoist priest all disappeared. Wen Zhong reappeared in front of Dou Mu Yuanjun. He only saw the indifferent master who came from afar. He looked slightly tired and said: "Within an hour, you It’s Lord Thunder and Lightning, go and capture Shen Lian and bring him to Biyou Palace, where he will be punished.”
Wen Zhongdao: "What's going on with Master, what's going on with that high platform and that Taoist priest."
Doumu Yuanjun's deep eyes stared at Wen Zhong and said: "That is an experience in your past, and it is also a destiny that you cannot solve. If you and I can survive in this netherworld, there is a possibility of change. But now someone wants to destroy all of this, and that person is Shen Lian. Stop asking, capture him, and bring him back to Biyou Palace. I will suppress him for five hundred years, otherwise you and I will be in ruins."
Wen Zhong said: "Then the disciple will go." Hearing what his master said was so serious, Wen Zhong did not dare to be careless anymore, and immediately transformed into a bolt of thunder and went to Xiliang where Chen Lian was.
At this moment, he only felt that any thunder and lightning in the world had become his eyes and ears. Naturally, he saw Shen Lian in the thunder wave and flew towards it like lightning.
After Wen Zhong left, Doumu Yuanjun said with a sad expression: "Master, I still used that person's talisman edict after all. Do you blame me?"
Biyou Palace was empty, leaving only her deep sigh, which lasted for a long time.
Biyou Palace was originally the dojo of Lingbao Tianzun. Now it has been countless thousands of years since Lingbao Tianzun appeared. Now, there is no answer from Lingbao Tianzun to the faint voice of Yuanjun Doumu.
Doumu Yuanjun's face became darker and darker. If the master was still here, he would be everywhere. Of course he could hear her voice, but there was no response. He was either annoyed with her or really left.
Shen Lian can become the Lord of the Netherworld and the Lord of Biyou Palace, but why must she destroy the overall situation she has worked so hard to create? If this was destiny, then she would still have to go against it this time. At worst, she would be destroyed physically and mentally. But why was she so sad this time
Perhaps it's because their mentor will no longer be their strongest support this time.
A drop of clear tears fell silently in Biyou Palace.
On the edge of the sea of blood, in the mysterious space, there was a heavy sound of wooden fish being knocked from the pagoda. An ape who was pressed under the pagoda yelled: "Old monk, stop knocking wooden fish. You will give me a headache."
The sound of the wooden fish did not stop, and the handsome monk Rama looked towards the infinite distance and sighed: "The black bird of destiny descends to bring about business, but the one who is really blessed by heaven is Zhou. Who will obey and who will rebel? Even the sky doesn’t know, it’s ridiculous.”
The sound of the wooden fish became louder and louder. The white ape under the pagoda was holding its head and rolling on the ground. The shadow of a violent giant ape slowly appeared and shook the pagoda.
If Rama was neither seen nor heard, but the Buddha's light was shining in his body, even that existence would not be able to subvert his Dharma with evil thoughts, even if that existence was also a Buddha.
"World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas", the loud voice of the Buddha resounded through the pagoda, up and down the mountain, even in the Netherworld and Blood Sea. Many Shura people heard it, and they couldn't help but transform into Buddhist protector gods and go to the pagoda. .
A sword chant in the blood sea overshadowed the Buddha's voice, stopping this trend, and everything was calm in the end.
At this moment, the thunderclouds above Xiliang City are getting thicker and thicker, like a huge curtain that will completely cover Xiliang City.
The thunder and lightning surged like a tidal wave, as if they were only a few feet away from the city, and countless citizens hid in their rooms and shivered.
Even with the superb cultivation of Li Yuanliang and the other four, they had no choice but to restrain their auras at this time to avoid provoking the thunderclouds in the sky. They are Shura bodies, and the thunder method has great restraint on them. Moreover, deep in the thunder and lightning, there seems to be an irresistible will of heaven and earth.
An invisible thunder light merged into the thunder wave, into the will of heaven and earth, and reached the core of the thunder cloud, where Shen Lian was.
"I am the Heavenly Lord of the Nine Heavens who responds to the thunder and universalizes it. I am the one who punishes you today. Shen Lian, you will know your sin."
"Do you know your guilt?"
"Do you know your guilt?"