Stygian Derivative World!
The eye of the sky, overlooking the world! The lord of the ten palaces all stepped on a black dragon floating high in the sky. wWW, QUanbEn-xIAoShUo, cOM
The ten temples are too far apart, but the ten black dragon phantoms seem to cover the whole world.
Outside the city hall, Zhong Shan squinted at the figures.
Speaking of which, Zhong Shan knows all of these ten palace masters. Unexpectedly gathering together at this moment
Seeing Wei Yinglan with horns on her head, Zhong Shan smiled wisely.
Seeing Ji Xuanji'resurrected from the dead', Zhong Shan showed a hint of curiosity.
Seeing Mozi of King Weiping and Abandoning the Holy Throne, Zhong Shan's expression was slightly condensed.
Seeing the blue holding the sword of'Abi' in his hand, Zhong Shan frowned slightly, and a deep dignity flashed in his eyes.
"Mr. Corpse!" Zhong Shan called.
"The minister is here!" Mr. Corpse called immediately.
"The Eye of Day Numbering is a copy of the Eye of Day Numbering at your burial house. Presumably, you know a lot about it?" Zhong Shan asked.
"Yes!" Mr. Corpse nodded.
"The Stygian plan may begin soon, and you can keep the eyes of the number of days!" Zhong Shan ordered. "Yes!" Mr. Corpse replied.
High in the sky, the lord of the ten temples, looking at each other.
For a while, they all saw complex colors between each other. After all, there are many people who are familiar with each other.
However, no one knows what will happen next.
The eyes of Tianshu looking at the sky, in the end, each can only find the answer in each other's eyes.
Wei Yinglan looked at Mr. Nether in the distance, that is, the former son of Zhong Shan, Zhong XIX, one of the chief culprits of Wei Yinglan's death in Xiaoqian World.
"Humph!" Wei Yinglan snorted coldly at Mr. Nether.
Mr. Nether didn't care and ignored it.
Nian Youyou looked at Nu Qinghui in the distance with a complex expression. "Master? You are King Biancheng? When did it happen?"
Nian Youyou was surprised.
Nu Qinghui looked at Nian Youyou with a slightly complicated expression, and finally shook her head slightly without saying anything.
Mozi looked at the Ksitigarbha King with a slightly complicated expression.
"The King of Yama-who has been guarding the Temple of Yama for tens of thousands of years, you finally squeezed the Son of Yama!" Mozi said with a cold expression.
The Ksitigarbha King nodded to Mozi and said, "You also hide deeply!"
Mozi looked cold and didn't say anything.
Lan, Zhao Tiansha, and Ji Xuanji didn't say much.
Suddenly a voice resounded through the void: "Everyone!" "Huh?" Everyone followed the prestige.
The one who made the sound was actually the wheel king, the mud bodhisattva
Nian Youyou's expression changed, as if she had realized something, she looked at the mud bodhisattva coldly. "Twelve million years ago, the ancestors created this temple and laid out today's situation. At this point, the world's Fengshui masters have withered and cultivated the Fengshui vein, which is much weaker than the other veins. You should know it?"
The mud bodhisattva said lightly.
"Nud Bodhisattva, what kind of identity do you have?" Nian Youyou said coldly.
From the moment the Ni Bodhisattva spoke, Nian Youyou affirmed Zhong Shan's guess that the Ni Bodhisattva concealed a lot of Dawei.
The mud bodhisattva looked at Nian Youyou, took a deep breath and said, "Here, Lord Zhuan, the tenth disciple of Patriarch Styx is reincarnated!"
"Huh?" Nian Youyou's face changed.
The Lord of the Runner, the tenth disciple reincarnated? Reincarnation
"That is, in the last hundred years, I have only awakened to my previous life. Perhaps the lord of the ten temples here is like my old brothers and sisters, right?" Ni Bodhisattva looked at everyone.
"call!"
Everyone suddenly looked at each other. Obviously, I also want to find other Styx disciples to reincarnate.
However, the other people's expressions remained unchanged, obviously not intending to reveal their identities.
The mud bodhisattva looked at the crowd and nodded and said, "Master gave me an explanation back then. If you are the reincarnation of senior brothers and sisters, you should obey Master's decree. As for those who are not senior brothers and sisters, hope you will do your best for the people in the world!"
"Oh?" The crowd looked at the mud bodhisattva.
Unexpectedly, this time it was actually the whole program of the mud bodhisattva.
"Twelve million years ago, Master laid out this place, which is no longer a great world, but in the infinite. Master used Feng Shui to interpret this world. Master controlled'Space Magic 7, the true meaning of space magic. , Is the'evolution of the imaginary and the real', interpreting illusory things into real things, or making the real things imaginary and disappearing. That is, the conversion between Promise and Taiji!" said Ni Bodhisattva.
Everyone listened patiently.
"This derivative world is an illusory world, but it has a prototype. Master's goal is to interpret this illusory world into a real world, from Wuji to Tai Chi, creating Tai Chi!" Ni Bodhisattva affirmed.
"Creating Tai Chi?" Nian Youyou asked in confusion.
"Presumably your status, you already know what the'four worlds' are. The fate covers the four worlds. If the master creates a world that is transcendent from the four worlds, you will also transcend the'fate'. Just immortal." The mud bodhisattva said solemnly.
After the mud bodhisattva finished speaking, everyone's expressions condensed.
"I don't care what you have, what you think, this is the last impact of the ultimate feng shui cultivation. I hope you will work hard. This effort is not only for the master, but also for the world. Only the master is detached. Only the great world will live forever." The mud bodhisattva said solemnly.
Everyone took a deep breath, and their expressions became solemn.
"What should I do?" Nian Youyou asked.
After taking a look at Nian Youyou, the mud bodhisattva frowned, but soon calmed down.
"It has been 12 million years. The withering of the Fengshui vein is actually the master's single-handed cause. Those who cultivate fame will gather'Qiyun', those who cultivate Yinde will gather'good virtue', and those who cultivate luck gather'yundao'. , And what I cultivate in the Feng Shui vein is the "fortune". 12 million years of fortune is enough!" The mud bodhisattva took a deep breath. "Fortune?"
"Yes, the fortune of the Dagan World! You are waiting for the One Hall. When the golden light hits my eyebrows, I should have realized the beauty of the Beidian. Let me mobilize the power of the Ten Halls and take the endless world of the Dagan." "Fortune", first help the ancestors to resurrect." The mud bodhisattva said solemnly.
"First help Styx to resurrect? Then?" Ksitigarbha king asked in a deep voice.
The mud bodhisattva looked at the Ksitigarbha king with a single expression, and said suspiciously: "Then, just leave it to me!"
Everyone looked at the mud bodhisattva slightly, but in the end, no one had any objections.
Although everyone has their own careful thoughts, most of the things outside the sky are known, so at this moment, even if they have their own ambitions, they are all suppressed, and everything is important to those who are detached from the world.
"Let's start!" The mud bodhisattva said solemnly.
"Ang~one by one~!"
Ten black dragons roared loudly.
Long Yin resounded throughout the derivative world.
The ten black dragons suddenly changed into golden light, and the huge golden light quickly shuttled through the void, gradually forming a golden ball, enclosing the area occupied by the ten black dragons.
For a time, it was like an oversized golden dome in the sky.
Within the golden dome, ten black dragons suddenly opened their mouths, spitting out a burst of dark golden energy.
Ten dark golden energy rivers crashed together; the suspicions gathered into another sphere, like the yolk of a dome.
"This is the'fortune'?" Nian Youyou looked at the growing dark golden sphere in surprise.
"The black dragon leads the power of the ten palaces and draws fortune from the great world? Styx will come back to life from here?" the Ksitigarbha king asked in a deep voice.
"Yes, everyone, you can control the ten temples to draw fortune with peace of mind!" The mud bodhisattva nodded.
Looking at the mud bodhisattva, Nian Youyou always feels that the mud bodhisattva is still hiding something, but there is no evidence at this moment, and it is not easy to say. You can only look at the mud bodhisattva on alert.
Outside the city hall.
Zhong Shan looked at the vast egg body under Tianshu Zhizhi with a complex expression.
"The Emperor of Heaven, this giant egg-body mask seems to be compatible with the entire world, and the minister's divine consciousness can't be penetrated at all!" Mr. Corpse frowned.
"Be patient!" Zhong Shan said.
"Um!"
Chujiang Diankou.
Tai Yi coldly looked at the huge egg body.
"Father, this egg body is very evil, and the child's divine consciousness can't penetrate even the slightest!" Lu Ya worried.
"Wait a little longer!"
"But now I can't monitor Mr. Nether at all. What if?" Lu Ya worried.
Tai squinted his eyes and said: "He dare not do anything!"
"All right!"
Dry the world. Metropolitan territory.
Wang Jingwen guarded the empty space where the city hall disappeared.
"My lord, look, something is coming out of the dry Dragon River again!" Luo Xingchen exclaimed.
Originally, among the ten dry dragon rivers, countless dark golden energies suddenly appeared.
The dark golden energy rushed into the empty space of the city hall frantically.
However, rushing into it, the dark golden energy suddenly disappeared.
"This is, fortune? A lot of fortune?" Wang Jingwen said in surprise.
The fortunes converged, and one hundred dragon rivers shuttled countless fortunes, rushing into the original ten temple area crazily, and then disappeared.
"Report one by one~one~!"
An official quickly rushed to Wang Jingwen's side.
"What's the matter?" Wang Jingwen wondered.
"My lord Qi, the guards from sixteen locations in the metropolitan area are here to report. Mortals from all directions are drowsy and suddenly lose energy, and even fall asleep immediately!" The official respectfully said.
"Report!"
"Master Qi, a letter from Lingxiao Heavenly Court, the nine continents of the sun, the six continents of the underworld, the mortals and beasts everywhere, all sluggish and lethargic!"
"Drowsy? Mortal? The whole world?" Luo Xingchen asked in surprise. "It is the consequence of drawing fortune, this is just a mortal!" Wang Jingwen said solemnly.
"Report!"
"Master Qi, a letter from Lingxiao Heavenly Court, the sixteen continents in the world, all mortals are drowsy, and those who cultivate in the Golden Core Stage all over the world are sluggish and drowsy!"
"Report!"" Master Qi, a letter from Lingxiao Heavenly Court, the sixteen continents in the world, all the Jindan stage practitioners are drowsy, and the Yuanying stage cultivators from all over the world are beginning to be sluggish and lethargic!"
"My lord?" Luo Xingchen looked at Wang Jingwen worriedly. "Don't worry, the ancestors of the Styx River cannot extract all the fortunes in the world! Moreover, the sleepy people will wake up eventually." Wang Jingwen shook his head.
(To be continued)