The cruel torture and others returned from a defeat in the Shenting Purple Mansion, and they reported Di Jing's detention of Lu Tong to Fengshen Pavilion. Huang Zixu was furious and rushed to the Shenting Purple Mansion, ready to inquire.
As soon as he arrived at the mountain gate, he saw that Lu Tong was tied up like meat dumplings. He was dying after being exposed to the sun and rain for a few days, so he quickly released him and shouted at the mountain gate.
Nine-fingered camel knew that Fengshen Pavilion would be like this a long time ago, so he pretended not to know about it, and fought haha.
"It's waived if you drink tea. I'm here to make a statement!" Huang Zi must see the nine-fingered camel talking in the air, and did not go out to meet, furious, shouted, "Nine-fingered camel, I sent the disciple. Come to worship the mountain, even if you are weak, why do you indulge your disciples and detain me and send them at will?"
"Oh? Is there anything like this?" The Nine Fingers camel said in a puzzled voice, "There are so many trivial things in the faction these days, brothers, I have no time to take care of it. The disciples don't know the severity and offense, please forgive me. Fortunately, no trouble If someone is killed, Huang Zhang's goalkeeper will take him back."
"It's easy to say. My disciple of Fengshen Pavilion hangs in front of your mountain gate for a few days. He is hungry and can't eat, thirsty and can't drink. Does this matter?" Huang Zixu looked at Lu Tong embarrassed. If you don't get angry, this is no longer a simple question of winning or losing, it involves the face of Zongmen.
Over the years, there has never been such a thing between the big sects to worship the mountains and learn from each other. The disciples of the Shendao Sect were defeated by the disciples of the first-class sect, and it was not very glorious. As a result, the people were still detained. When this matter spread out, Fengshen Pavilion would be known as the laughing stock of others for a long time.
Huang Zixu at this time hated and angry, hated Lu Tong's incompetence, and angry at the deeds of Shenting Zifu.
The Nine-Fingered Camel's tone sank, and said a little unwillingly, "What do you want to do with Huang Master?"
"Hand over the principal, I will bring it back to Fengshen Pavilion for punishment!" Huang Zixu shouted angrily.
"Head Huang, this is my Shenting Purple Mansion. Even if a disciple commits an offence, it should be handled by my Shenting Purple Mansion. When will it be your turn to seal the God Pavilion?" The cold voice of the nine-fingered camel came out. Implied a trace of anger.
"How will you deal with it?" Huang Zixu sneered and said, "If you don't indulge, how can your disciple dare to be so bold?"
Nine-Finger Shen camel said: "This matter is about the two disciples. Your disciple of Fengshen Pavilion is not as good as my disciple of Shenting Purple Mansion. What is there to say? If Huang Sect is dissatisfied, he can send his disciples to worship Mountain, this seat can assure head Huang that those who come again will never be detained!"
"Nine-fingered camel, what do you mean?!" Huang Zixu was furious, and he was so mature, how could he not understand the meaning of the other party's words.
No more seizures, which means that no matter who comes to Fengshen Pavilion, they will come back down and get no benefits.
"Huang Sect, the tea is going to be cold." Nine Fingers Shentuo said indifferently.
"Okay, okay, Nine-Fingered Camel, this matter won’t be left as it is. There is not much time left. Nine-fingered head has to train more disciples. The number is originally small, so don’t give it away in the ancient place of the Mantra. That's it!" Huang Zixu mentioned the unconscious Lu Tong, and walked away.
When the two talked, they all spoke in a separate space. The disciple of the Purple Mansion of Shenting heard clearly. Seeing Huang Zixu leaving, Feng Bao, Han Yifan and others were relieved. The other party is the head of the Shendao sect, and behind it is the giant Fengshen Pavilion. If you really want to argue, you don't know how far things will develop.
On the contrary, Di Jing was quite calm. He knew that the nine-fingered camel would not be afraid of the Fengshen Pavilion. In this matter, it was impossible to subdue. But after hearing Huang Zixu's last words, I couldn't help but worry.
The ancient land of Fan Mantra was opened, and the three major sects and eight major sects had quotas, but the number of the eight major sects was very small, and each sect of the Shendao sect had a hundred quotas, and its influence was huge. Shenting Purple Mansion now has only eight disciples of Huamai Dzogchen, compared with the Shendao sect, the gap is too big.
Although he is not afraid of anyone's challenge, group battles are different, and Han Yifan and others are not as terrifying as his strength. Once the two factions confront each other in the ancient place of Brahma Curse, Shenting Purple Mansion will suffer a great loss.
"If you dare to mess around in the Fengshen Pavilion, I, Di Jing, will not be afraid of you!" Di Jing was holding a book in the Jinglou, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, a nine-fingered camel voice came from Di Jing's ears: "Di Jing, come to the hall to see me."
Di Jing put down his book and went straight to the central hall of Shenwu Court. There was only a nine-fingered camel in the hall, and his eyebrows were furrowed. When Di Jing arrived, his face showed a complicated expression.
"The younger generation caused a big disaster for the sect this time. If the head is embarrassed, I will be handed over to the Fengshen Pavilion, so that other seniors and sisters can be safe in the ancient place of Fanshu, and the younger generation will have no complaints." Di Jing sees the Nine Fingers. Camel is like this, knowing that the next pressure of Shenting Purple Mansion is definitely not small.
The Nine-Fingered Camel was taken aback, and said: "This is a trivial matter. I believe that with your ability, it can be handled in the ancient land of the Mantra. I asked you to come here. It is another matter."
"Is it about what the god king worries about?" Di Jing asked, if it weren't for the pressure of the Fengshen Pavilion, it would make the Nine Fingers God Camel God feel sad, it would definitely be the matter.
The Nine Fingers camel nodded and said: "The Great Elder wants to see you, come with me."
Immediately, Di Jing followed the nine-fingered camel into the apse, entered a secret road, and gradually deepened into the middle of the mountain, and came to an underground secret hall.
In this secret hall, there were only three old men, all of whom were old men with white beards and white hair and white robes. One of them, with an old complexion, wrinkles on his face, a breath of lifelessness on his body, and the white hair on his head falling out little by little.
The two people next to them, with their eyebrows closed and their eyes closed, were putting their kung fu on the old man in the middle, maintaining their only vitality.
The nine-fingered camel led Di Jing to the three of them, and said to Di Jing: "These are the three elders I sent."
"Junior Di Jing, meet the three elders." Di Jing bowed deeply.
The second and third elders opened their eyes and looked at Di Jing and nodded slightly. There was a trace of sadness on their faces.
The Great Elder slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were muddy, and his life was enveloped in him. After seeing Di Jing, his body trembled slightly, and his voice trembled hoarsely and said, "Come here and let me take a closer look."
Di Jing took a few steps forward and looked at the dying old man. Seeing the great elder Taishang looks like this, he already knows that the white bone stick is the bones of the ancient beasts at the time of life, and the method used by the elder Taishang must have seen something.
"Brows look, facial contours are very similar." The Great Elder smiled and nodded in satisfaction.
"Senior, what are you talking about?" Di Jing asked suspiciously.
The great elder took a breath and said: "I saw you in the future. At that time, you, a generation of heroes, were majestic and prosperous, leading countless powerful men to stand on the sacred mountain of Kunxu and conquer the world!"
"Kunxu Shenshan?!" Di Jing was startled.
"Yes, it is Kunxu Shenshan." Supported by the skills of the other two elders, the old man said, "Our Shenting Purple Mansion has a great connection with Kunxu Shenshan. Kunxu Shenshan was tens of thousands of years ago. An extremely powerful super large sect, one of the few on the Divine Desolate Continent, every lord is a divine king, and there are countless gods and saints under it. However, later powerful foreign races invaded the world, and Kunxu Shenshan suffered It was severely injured and destroyed once. But the inheritance is indestructible, leaving a ray of life, the sects who survived, toss and turn, set up sects in the flames of war, but they did not last long."
"The descendants from generation to generation bear the responsibility of rejuvenating the Kunxu sacred mountain, and try again and again, until more than 10,000 years ago, when the two eras of ancient and modern times were alternated, the flames of war gradually ceased. At that time, the descendants of the Kunxu sacred mountain appeared. Several powerful figures, and with the help of the gods and kings of the gods, founded the Purple House of the gods in Middle-earth, which continues to this day. So that the original inheritance has never been annihilated, but it is necessary to restore the previous grand occasions of the gods in Kunxu. impossible."
"Today's Shenting Purple Mansion does not even have a god, and it is still behind a small school like the Shendao Sect. It is really shameful to the ancestors."
When talking about this, there was a trace of loneliness on the faces of the Nine Fingers and Camels.
"Now that the god king has been found, the sect does not need to send masters to find the whereabouts of the god king. In time, there will be gods who will compete with the gods sect." Di Jing once heard the nine-finger god camel say, Shenting Zi After the disappearance of the god king, the mansion sent many masters to search for the stars, and these masters were the pillars of the sect, but they never returned, so that the sect gradually declined.
Unexpectedly, the Great Elder shook his head and said: "The Purple Palace of Shenting will also be destroyed in the near future. The alien races in the troubled times will return to the Divine Wild Continent. At that time, there will be wars and devastation. At that time. No matter whether it is Shenting Zifu or Shendao sect, it is impossible to avoid the fate of perdition. This is the worry of the god king. He traveled far to the stars, presumably to find the root cause, after all, let the god king find something, and So he was seriously injured."
"This······"
Di Jing felt that the matter was unimaginably serious. Although the war on the Shenhuang Continent had never stopped, it was only a small part. If the alien races that invaded the Divine Desolate Continent come back, the entire world will become a sea of flames, and the lives will be overwhelmed.
"Fortunately, it gave me a glimpse of the future, knowing that there is still a ray of life in this world. And you are very likely to be a very important person in the future." The old man said, with a trace of relief on his face.
At first, Di Jing didn't believe that the future could be glimpsed, but after passing through the Hall of Swallowing Sun, he confirmed that what Time Si saw was not entirely false.
Qin Guo wears a uniform, and a woman has her eyebrows down!
Ye Ziyin had indeed obtained part of the inheritance of the Hall of Swallowing Sun, and the words of foreseeing the future were enough to prove it. This made Di Jing hesitated, wondering if what the elder Taishang saw this time would come true.
If that were the case, the Divine Desolate Continent would no longer be peaceful, and the war would be together, even if the world would not perish, it would suffer unimaginable destruction.
"Senior, is there a way to resolve it?"
The Great Elder shook his head and said: "I have insufficient cultivation, and I can't see much. If it can be resolved, the god king will have been resolved, but now that the god king is seriously injured, it can be seen that it is inevitable. You don't need to worry too much. Time is still very long for you, step by step. What's more, there are many powerful characters in the Divine Desolate Continent. When that day comes, these people will not ignore it."
"Why don't we find them and unite everyone to resolve this crisis in advance?"
"The world is so big, how do you find it? And some people have built a pure land outside the stars and lost contact with the Divine Desolate Continent. Only they came to us, but we couldn't find them."
Di Jing was in a heavy heart, and even the god king couldn't resolve the catastrophe. What power did he have to resist? Together with the flames of war, not only him, but the friends, brothers, and colleagues he cares about will all be wiped out and become dead bones under the flames of war.
The flames of war are most merciless, without mercy and kindness. Under the flames of war, men, women and children, whether monks or mortals, will be affected.
Under the influence of the lifelessness of the great elder, Di Jing vaguely saw some horror pictures in his mind.
The universe is reversed, the sun and the moon hang upside down, the mountains and rivers are broken, and the earth is cracked! On the mountain roads, the corpses are full of bones; the rivers, lakes and seas are full of blood; the lead clouds are dense, and the thunderstorm is pouring. In the sky, countless monks are fighting together, and people are falling from above. On the ground, crying and mourning are everywhere...