"What did you say?"
The three words echoed across the empty ice field.
Question? Irony
In the Mountain and River Cauldron, Emperor Luan's eyes swept across Su He and paused for a long time, as if he wanted to see him clearly.
Then the entire illusory Mountain and River Cauldron disappeared.
"Bah! Shameless!" The voice of the toad sounded between Su He's eyebrows: "Turtle! Advance! Open the sky! Open the seventh sky, kill him! What's the point of beating a little kid? Let's go and kill him!" The toad was indignant.
How shameless! The dignified Emperor of Fenghuang Palace personally killed a dragon turtle that was only thirty years old!
"Okay!" Su He replied.
The toad cursed for a long time before half of its head popped out. When it was sure that the ice field was harmless to the soul beasts, it jumped out and rubbed Su He's forehead with the phoenix feather above his head and asked in a low voice: "Is this feather from that arrogant aunt? She's quite a nice person!"
It waved at Feng Yu: "Hello, auntie~ I'm Cuihua."
Feng Yu didn't say anything, but instead spontaneously combusted without fire and turned into ashes and dissipated.
Toad: “…”
Does our aunt have any problem with Toad
"Is my aunt weaker than Emperor Luan?" Toad asked in a low voice: "Emperor Luan is just an illusion, but she is the real Fengyu! She disappeared after just one attack. It's obvious that she can't beat him."
Su He gathered a sailor's hand and flicked the toad's finger: "Emperor Luan used the Mountain and River Cauldron, but my aunt didn't use anything!"
Toad squatted down, covering his head.
Su He's voice echoed in her heart: "Nonsense! I saw the fight between Emperor Luan and Ancestor Huang with my own eyes. Auntie definitely can't beat Ancestor Huang. But you said it so openly, do you really think Auntie can't hear it?"
In the clouds at an unknown height, Feng Chaofei slowly opened his eyes, with a flash of disdain in his eyes. How great am I that I need a little turtle like you to compliment me
However, her spread feathers were totally inconsistent with the look in her eyes.
She turned her head and looked deep into the clouds, where the Fenghuang Palace was gathering.
Feng Chaofei snorted coldly. As a great emperor, you can't afford to lose, right? You personally take action against a junior? Your son is not doing well, so you blame others
court death!
A murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and she spread her wings and flew up, with the phoenix tree following closely behind her: "That white dragon, help me suppress the Mountain River Cauldron!"
The phoenix flapped its wings and flew away.
The direction Feng Chaofei was looking in was inside a palace.
Emperor Luan slowly opened his eyes, and the ministers below lowered their heads and said nothing. They were just in a meeting. Emperor Luan suddenly sacrificed the Mountain and River Cauldron and left through the air with a thought.
Everyone saw what happened.
The third prince was killed by the dragon turtle in front of Emperor Luan! The reverse slashing of the root destroyed his natal star, and there was no possibility of resurrection.
Including the eldest prince who was captured by the dragon turtle a few days ago, two of the three princes of this dynasty have already died at the hands of the dragon turtle.
No wonder Emperor Luan would ignore everything and take action himself.
At this moment, the palace was so silent that one could hear a pin drop.
Emperor Luan acted as if nothing had happened, put the Mountain River Cauldron aside, and said, "Everyone, please continue. Lord Qu, how many people from the Demon Ancient Guard came in?"
The middle-aged man in brocade robes bowed and said, "Your Majesty, the Demon Ancient Guards have a total of thirty-three Xuanhuang Orders, but only twenty-six of them came in. Now fourteen have gathered, eight have lost contact, and the remaining four have found the whereabouts of the prince of the previous dynasty and are already lurking to track him down."
Emperor Luan nodded: "We came in in a hurry, and it is rare to gather these people together. Let them find out the whereabouts of the people in Xuanhuang Realm first, and then try to find out the background of Baiyun Palace, who the palace master is, what habits and hobbies he has."
"Your Majesty, I obey your command!" said the middle-aged man in brocade robe with a bow.
In most areas of the Xuanhuang Cave Heaven outside, even the owner cannot be found. One can only come in and slowly collect information. If one can understand the owner's preferences and habits, it will be of great help to venture into the cave.
He also asked about various matters, arranging the defense against Xuanhuang, the connection with allies... There were so many things to do.
After all these arrangements were made, he looked at the commander of the Yaogu Guards again, lowered his eyes and asked, "Lord Qu, tell me what the Yaogu Guards have investigated."
Feng Qu knew what Emperor Luan was asking, so he bowed and said, "Your Majesty, the Demon Ancient Guards only detected the aura of the Ninth Prince of the previous dynasty the moment they came in, and there is no definite news yet."
Eleven thousand years ago, Fenghuang was in chaos and the people were living in misery. The Luan Emperor rose up and seized the throne, but the Ninth Prince of the previous dynasty was a great talent. If the Luan Emperor had not started the rebellion, he would have won the throne and would probably have been able to clean up the officialdom and rectify the atmosphere.
It just takes longer, unlike Emperor Luan who had to overturn it and start over.
That person who escaped to the sea of stars when Emperor Luan ascended the throne actually appeared here now
Emperor Luan turned his head to look at the Crown Prince below and said with a smile: "I heard that some people in the court call him the deposed Crown Prince of the previous dynasty? Then you, the real Crown Prince of this dynasty, would you like to meet him?"
The prince bowed and said, "The titles conflict with each other. I, your son, would also like to meet this uncle, but I am afraid I am no match for him. Father, can you let a teacher come and give me personal guidance?"
The teacher he was talking about was the Lord of the Scholars' Mansion in the Fenghuang World and the Prince's Tutor, whose status was equal to that of the Three Kings and Three Dukes.
Emperor Luan looked at the prince with interest and nodded: "Yes!"
…
Ding ding ding!
A dice fell from the sky and landed on a ring. It was something left behind by the third prince after his death, and it was also a storage device.
Being evenly matched does have its advantages, as the storage equipment won't be destroyed easily.
Su He's Buddha's outer garment also killed many people. But not a single dice fell. At that time, either Su He's means of reverse cutting the source were not enough to kill them, or under a slap, even the ashes were gone, and nothing was left.
The toad jumped over and picked up the ring.
When a person dies, all the light goes out. The restriction on the ring has no owner and was broken by Su He's spiritual sense.
When it was tipped over, four or five brass knuckles of different characteristics fell out, and the dice rolled over, and the brass knuckles suddenly became more numerous.
Su He put it away without hesitation. He would ask his wife to refine it later and give it to Yaya as a gift.
That little girl likes to use her fists when she encounters problems.
There are also many elixirs, some of which Su He recognizes and some of which he doesn't. This kind of thing is of little use to Su He. Now Su He prefers to swallow the treasures of heaven and earth directly. Refining medicine is too wasteful.
There are still a lot of miscellaneous things, but my luck is not very good today. Only three pieces of forging materials and an exquisite small bronze mirror have quality points.
Toad collected the treasures into different categories. Su He looked at the bronze mirror, and with a movement of his spiritual sense, he controlled the bronze mirror to float in front of him.
This thing gave Su He a familiar feeling. It was a bit like the dragon horn of a dragon turtle and could store talismans.
As Su He was thinking, a talisman appeared on the bronze mirror and a ray of light shot out and fell on Su He.
There is no sense of crisis. This is a talisman of blessing. If you sense it slightly, it will improve your luck.
But Su He's expression fell.
When this rune fell on his body, Su He's whole head exuded a lucky light. It was like a precious light rising into the sky.
This light is naturally beautiful in other places, but in the Xuanhuang Cave Heaven, what is the difference between it and a living target
The third prince didn’t shine before!
Improved quality? Is this what the dice do? Tricking the owner
Su He turned around and transformed into a peacock, throwing the dragon turtle behind him. The Phoenix True Fire on his body shrank and remained only inside his body. The flames licked the wounds caused by the third prince's self-explosion.
This kind of injury can be completely healed in just half a day.
After putting away the toad, Su He turned his head and looked at the clouds behind him, where monks were stepping down. The leading monk had Buddha light flashing behind his head and came towards Su He, clapping his hands.
Bang bang bang!
"I have been unhappy with the Third Prince for a long time. I am sorry to trouble you, fellow Taoist."
Buddhist world, Buddha’s children, Yuanxiang!
There were four monks following behind him, one of whom was the fifth level of the Heavenly Stage who had previously chased Qianqianzi and then escaped.
"Do you want to fight?" The toad had already drilled into Su He's forehead. The Xuanhuang Cave was special. It was unpredictable that the soul beasts here would break the rules at any time. It was inconvenient for it to attack without any other choice.
Four of them were at the fifth level of the Heavenly Stepping Stage, and one was at the fourth level of the Heavenly Stepping Stage. Among them was a Buddha who had condensed a golden body.
There is no chance of winning at all!
Logically, the Buddhist disciple should be on the same line with the monk Sanxiang.
"Fellow Daoist, are you still going to fight me?" Yuan Xiang chuckled and said, "I am not the Third Prince. The Third Prince has just entered the fifth level of Heavenly Stepping, but I have been immersed in this realm for thousands of years."
After thousands of years of immersion, how can it be compared with the ordinary fifth level of stepping into the sky
The toad emerged from between Su He's eyebrows, tilting its head with a puzzled look on its face: "Is your talent so poor?"
The calm Yuan Xiang was stunned, even his smile froze. His face twitched. Was it not normal to be immersed in the fifth level of stepping on the sky for ten thousand years
The toad curled its lips in disdain and shrank back into the peacock's mind. "No wonder the great monk Sanxiang is almost at the seventh level of heaven, even though they are both disciples of Buddha. But this guy is still at the fifth level."
Yuan Xiang shook his head: "Senior Brother San Xiang is a thousand years older than me, so it is only natural that he should be ahead in cultivation."
Toad tilted his head and blinked: "So after a thousand years, you will be able to reach the level of Sanxiang at this moment?"
Yuan Xiang: “…”
He sighed and looked at Su He: "The power of words is beyond the ability of this poor monk. I came here today just to establish a good relationship with fellow Taoist Su He."
He put his hands together and bowed: "Fellow Daoist, can you please hand over the woman to me? This woman has a connection with my Buddhist sect!"
Yuan Sheng was ignorant and only thought about a palace. There were countless palaces with treasures in Xuanhuang Cave Heaven. But there was only one woman like that, and that was the soul that Senior Brother Yuanyi had imprisoned in Dongyun Mountain!
There is a strange Taoist rhyme deep in the woman's soul, which points directly to the essence of the Tao. If one can obtain it, then cultivation will be smooth.
Su He nodded, Yuan Xiang's face lit up, and then he heard Su He say: "She should be with Master San Xiang now, why don't you go to ask San Xiang for her? Or go directly to Princess Yunmengze? After all, she is the one who protects that woman."
This is not sincere!
Yuan Xiang looked regretful and shook his head, saying, "I wanted to make a good connection with you, but you are stubborn and unyielding. I hope that after this humble monk's persuasion, you will realize your mistakes and correct them."
As Yuan Xiang was speaking, his figure suddenly flashed and he struck Su He with a palm.
"Buddha has mercy!"
A palm came, full of compassion and mercy. The world is full of suffering, all living beings are suffering, it is better to go back!
Dao! Su He's eyes narrowed.
The Third Prince had just entered the fifth level of Stepping into the Heavens, and had never traveled far before. His every move was still the same as before, except that the power had doubled.
However, Yuan Xiang's palm carried his own great path.
Su He leaped up, and a phoenix fire gushed out of his body, transforming into a long spear that pierced straight into the sky and slammed into the Buddha's palm.
With a loud collision, a huge fire spread across the sky, and the Phoenix True Fire bypassed Yuan Xiang and attacked the four people behind him.
Yuan Xiang seemed not to have seen it, and still slapped down with his palm, attacking Su He directly.
Su He leaped up and transformed into the body of a dragon turtle, roaring continuously as the Mountain God Seal flew up against the sky and slammed into the palm print.
One, two, three times...
The sixfold Mountain God Seal exploded, but only shattered the five fingers of the palm print. The palm pressed down, and the Turtle Mountain appeared on Su He's body, and crashed into the palm print.
There was a loud collision, as if it had hit a star. The whole turtle flew backwards, hit the ground, and slid out on the ice.
It finally stopped after crashing into seven icebergs.
The palm print that Yuan Xiang had struck out also shattered with a loud bang.
Su He felt a sweet taste in his mouth and spat out a mouthful of turtle blood, but just as he spit it out, the toad jumped out and took it away with its claws.
It is normal for monks to never let their blood flow out.
"That's powerful!" Su He shook his head and stood up.
As expected, the second heaven has to be opened. I wonder if Huang Zu will come to Xuanhuang Cave Heaven? If he comes, I will find Huang Zu to learn the Kan Gua as soon as possible!
Su He moved his body and crawled out of the iceberg.
He couldn't beat Yuan Xiang, but it was impossible for Yuan Xiang to kill him, especially since they were already separated by a distance.
Outside, the three monks at the fifth level of the Stepping Heaven Realm behind Yuan Xiang waved their hands together to disperse the Phoenix Fire. Only the monk at the fourth level of the Stepping Heaven Realm accidentally had the Phoenix Fire fall on him, and his flesh and blood instantly started to burn.
"Brother, save me!" All his true energy surged out, and he tried his best to break the Phoenix True Fire and shouted to Yuan Xiang.
Yuan Xiang turned around and sighed, "Junior brother has less experience."
He chanted a Buddhist name, grabbed the true fire with his hand, turned around and struck out several times towards Su He.
In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth broke apart.
Su He dodged the Buddha's palm, turned into a peacock and flapped its wings. He was about to retreat strategically, but his eyes lit up and he suddenly swooped down.
Yuan Xiang was stunned, and jumped up to chase after him: "Evil creature! This is my Buddhist land! If you dare to rob it, I will fight you to death!"
This was not the "I am destined to be together" as the Buddhists usually said, but a few palm strikes caused the ice field to explode, revealing a lake underneath, with a half-sitting palace at the bottom of the lake.
The rules of Xuanhuang Cave Heaven were established by him, so they should naturally belong to him.
But the dragon turtle had no shame and dived into the lake. It immediately transformed into a dragon turtle and leaped into the hall.
Yuan Xiang followed closely and, imitating the dragon turtle, crashed into the hall, but was bounced back by the hall and bounced out of the water with a bang.
He can't enter this hall!
The junior fellow apprentice caught up with him from behind, and Yuansheng took a step forward: "Brother! It is such a big hall! This is also half of it, or most of it. The other half is in the canyon, and we can't get in!"
Monk Yuanxiang looked at the hall in silence.
Somehow, he could sense that this hall must be extraordinary.
"Form a formation and guard! Wait here for the dragon turtle to come out! And then kill it immediately!" Yuan Xiang's face was cold.
"Yes, brother!" Four monks sat in four directions, forming a formation that covered the hall, staring at the hall with murderous intent as if they were looking at dead people.
In the hall, Su He was stunned.
The ruined hall looked as if it had been split in half by a sword, but the lake water outside did not leak in.
In a corner of the main hall, there are eighty-seven stone statues, some sitting and some lying, with casual postures, as if they are holding a discussion meeting.
Su He looked at the stone statues: Senior Canchen, Senior Zhanxiu, Senior Nanming, Akagi Douji... As expected, all the people from Qianjiang were here.
But there are only twenty or thirty people in Qianjiang, while there are eighty-seven stone statues here.
Are these two Jun Lan and Jun Lan Fairy? So they were not originally the same person? They just became brother and sister in this life
Su He looked around and felt an inexplicable tremor in his heart.
Eighty-seven vivid statues, some drinking, some singing, some playing the piano... none of them seem to take death seriously.
But this kind of free and easy attitude made Su He feel a little at a loss.
He turned his head and looked at the place where Bai Ling's divination had placed his body in his previous life. There was no body there, only a pool of water. One side of the pool was missing, but the water was moving but not flowing out.
The hall was empty, with nothing in it except a pool and eighty-seven statues.
The immortal from that time did not leave a single word. It seemed that this place was deserted and destroyed, with all traces erased.
The only difference was that as soon as the small master hexagram entered Su He's inner world, it kept jumping, and the Taoist rhyme of the master hexagram was constantly absorbed by the small master hexagram.
The Master Gua is here!
Su He was silent.
The Earth and Water Master, taking risks and going smoothly. It seems to be explaining these predecessors who have entered the reincarnation.
Or maybe, only with the Shi hexagram here can they take risks and achieve success
Su He looked at the stone statues and bowed his head slightly: "Thank you all for saving my life. Su He is back!"
No one in the hall answered.
This hall has been empty for some time.
Only Shi Gua was jumping around to perform his duties.
Su He looked around. Although it was only half of the hall, it was still very large. The length and width were at least three or four miles. If the other half was added, it would be even larger.
The cut was neat and even, and the incision was smooth. It was really cut by a sword. The person who cut it must be very skilled. So half of the hall fell into the canyon, and the other half fell into the lake here.
It was cut off by the sword, but the water outside could not flow in through the cut. The water flow condensed at the cut, like a water wall, blocking even the sight and spiritual consciousness.
Su He swept his claws across the water, causing ripples in the pool, without any abnormality.
Through the skylight, you can see that the monks on the lake have formed a large formation to seal off the entire lake.
They have to sit back and wait for Su He to fall into their trap!
Su He could see outside through the skylight, but outsiders could not see inside.
Su He was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Senior, I am Su He. I am back today. Are you still here?"
There was no response in the hall, only an echo.
After a while, Su He said again: "Senior, I need to absorb the master's hexagram. If it is a hindrance to you seniors, please stop me!"
There was no response, but the inner world's small master hexagram absorbed more and more happily, as if afraid that Su He would forcibly stop the next moment.
Su He took a deep breath and looked around, but he couldn't find the Master Gua. It was just that the Little Master Gua was constantly absorbing energy.
The hexagram is not obvious and no one can find it, no matter how high their level of cultivation is!
The Master's hexagram should not have much impact on the reincarnations of you seniors. Didn't Qianjiang and others reincarnate successfully
I just don’t know whether the remaining seniors have successfully reincarnated, whom he cannot recognize, or are still in the cycle of reincarnation.
Su He was silent for a moment, then walked towards the stone statue and slowly lay down under it. The waves flowed slowly beneath him, nourishing his body.
The Little Master Gua danced happily, constantly absorbing the Taoist rhyme of the Master Gua.
Su He released all the treasures in the external space, storage bag, and the third prince's ring.
If nothing unexpected happens, the second artifact of creation will be completely condensed. The hexagram is enough, but the origin of the world is not enough!
I don’t know if absorbing all of these treasures can completely condense the second artifact of creation to support the creation of the world.
Su He was worried, and suddenly something moved his heart. He looked up through the skylight and saw a dark light coming from outside. It was a phoenix feather that was refined into a flying sword for delivering letters, and it was shooting towards this side in a crooked way.
The speed was very slow, and there was a group of treasure hunters following behind.
The phoenix feather rushed straight towards the palace in the lake, and Monk Yuanxiang's expression changed completely. Someone is coming.
Phoenix feather!
He snorted and grabbed Feng Yu. A green light flashed on Feng Yu, instantly knocking him back.
The monks who were chasing after him suddenly laughed: "Hey! Isn't this a Buddhist disciple? Do you want to intercept someone's flying sword halfway?"
"What's wrong with you, Buddhist?" Someone asked jokingly, "Can't you see the storage bag on the flying sword? It's so bulging, I wonder how many treasures are in it."
"That's right!" Someone echoed, "The flying sword is so difficult to fly, and it came from the top layer. It must be that a great man got the treasure, but was on the verge of death, so he had no choice but to pass it on to his disciples."
"A treasure like this should belong to everyone who sees it!"
"Not bad, not bad. He can refine a phoenix feather into a flying sword. He may be one of the top ten powerful figures in the Xuanhuang Realm."
"It could also be the Imperial Palace."
Everyone laughed and chased all the way. The flying sword had already fallen into the ground, but there was no escape. I didn't expect there were five monks here.
Just as he was secretly feeling angry, he saw Feng Yu pass through the formation and dive into the bottom of the lake.
At the moment of piercing through the formation, a hall suddenly appeared and the flying sword went straight into the hall.
Everyone was silent and looked at Yuan Xiang.
(End of this chapter)