"God comes once a year. I don't know when he will come or when he will leave..."
"Don't do it, don't do it, I really don't know, I'm just a dog in God's lap."
"The last time God came was seven months ago. You... you will definitely meet him in five more months at most."
In the sky, the sect leader had reacted after a brief period of calm. He looked at the young man on the cliff as if he were looking at the stars and rivers in the sky shining brightly.
"Five months?"
"Yes... only five months?"
"I can't wait."
"Fellow Taoist... I really don't know. No, no, no, I have a way. One month, you can wait one month at most."
"Wait, is there a history of the creation of the pantheons?"
The leader of Fengqing Sect was stunned for a moment and said hurriedly: "Yes... I am lucky enough to have been given a copy by the gods."
"Fetched."
"yes… "
The lord of the sect, who was so domineering and arrogant before, has now humbled himself into the dust. The swords all over the sky and the powerful magical power scared him just now.
So much so that he thought the person in front of him was a being like a god.
Therefore, after he obtained the "History of Creation" from the pantheon of gods, he carefully asked: "You... you are also a god, right?"
Xia Ji sat cross-legged on the cliff, flipping through the "History of Creation" and saying at the same time: "I am not."
"And you are?"
"I... am just one of the many living beings."
The sect leader was stunned for a moment, all living beings? Aren't those just ants, but he didn't dare to refute, just stood aside.
The purple-shirted senior brother Zhang finally came to his senses after experiencing the shock. He glanced at Fang Chuyu and seemed to be asking, "Who is such a terrifying existence and where did he find it?"
Fang Chuyu knew that Xia Ji was very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful, and was shocked on the spot.
The smell of unfinished blood still lingered in the air in the distance.
The current that filled the sky just now was like a knife of Lingchi, showing the scales of the fish in the pond and the ripples of the sky, vibrating in the sky.
Then, under this word, the tide of swords coming from the east disappeared into ashes.
Fang Chuyu knew that some spiritual mystical skills could make heaven and earth interact with each other, magical powers could theoretically control heaven and earth, Dharmakaya could theoretically support consumption, and karma could theoretically miraculously give birth to and protect...
But all of this is just a theory, just an illusion.
She remembered that she would joke with her senior brothers and sisters in the past, saying, "What would happen if I practiced Xuan Gong for a thousand years?" The senior brother said, "A fool has only practiced it for a thousand years. Isn't it good to practice karma? I don't think about how long it will take you to practice it." Menxuan Gong, if I have this time, I have already done many other things."
She remembered that her junior brother said, "What if someone can master ten and a hundred mystical arts in one day?"
Others only laughed and said, "If you cultivate ten disciplines, you must be a genius among geniuses. If you cultivate a hundred disciplines, just dream."
She also remembered that her senior brother once said, "If you have enough power, you can use the power of heaven and earth to do anything meticulously. But the reason why the power of heaven and earth is called heaven and earth is because only heaven and earth can support the loss of this power." … How far can a person achieve? Just borrowing a little bit is enough to be proud of.”
Fang Chuyu looked at the Mr. Da who was sitting cross-legged on the cliff in shock.
She didn't know how much power this great gentleman had cultivated.
The realm is the same, even his realm is not as good as mine, why is it so different
While she was thinking, Xia Ji's calm voice came.
"Miss Chuyu, if you have something to do, do it quickly. After you are done, leave immediately and take the people you want to take with you as far away as possible."
Fang Chuyu broke away from the shock, looked at the new sect leader and asked, "Where are Senior Uncle Zhao, Senior Brother Ran, Junior Sister Qi, and my two Junior Brothers Liao?"
The new sect leader had a bitter look on his face. He glanced at the young man who was reading a book beside him. How dare he lie, so he said: "He... They are arrogant and self-righteous and hurt God. Although God forgives them, God's followers But they received the punishment they deserved.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Senior Brother Zhang on the side seemed to have made up his mind and sneered: "Obviously it was Qin Chentian who asked them about the whereabouts of their junior sister. Some of them didn't know and some refused to tell, so Qin Chentian asked his men to kill her. Kill them!!"
The new sect leader said: "Zhang Jin, how dare you speak the name of God!"
Senior Brother Zhang said: "I just don't want to live anymore...
What kind of god is he
Yes, he has power. He has gathered countless followers and cannot be challenged. Even if he just says a few words, he will be killed by many people, nailed to a rack of shame, and then dismembered to claim credit.
He has a profound background, and the divine courts behind him dominate the existence of several continents. Even the sects are under them, and the human dynasties are taken away by them, and they are free to take advantage of them, and they are also stained with great glory and are above them.
Murderer, justice.
The one who is killed is evil.
Those who do good things in the world will not end well.
Those who do evil will last for thousands of years,
What kind of truth is this, what kind of god is this? ! "
There is determination in his eyes, there is anger, and there is a fighting spirit that dares to fight and fight even if he is willing to die.
Fang Chuyu looked at him in shock and whispered: "Senior brother... are they really dead?"
"real… "
Fang Chuyu said: "Junior sister Qi is so cute and silly. Both junior brothers Liao are very serious. They can practice a sword technique thousands of times...
And Senior Uncle Zhao, Senior Brother Ran...
They are obviously very good people, and I, the Feng Qing Sect, have never done anything bad, so why do they end up good? "
"Why?"
"why?"
"Obviously, they are all very good people, why?"
Fang Chuyu suddenly lost his mind and burst into tears.
Zhang Jin clenched his fists with both hands.
Wang Xiong on the side also felt a little emotional. He suddenly realized that his experience was better than that of these people. He lost a newlywed wife, but these people all suffered hardship and suffering.
He turned his head and looked deeply at the man who was flipping through the "History of Creation" of the Court of Gods, and couldn't help shouting: "Brother Qi..."
The words came out, but I didn't know what to say.
Xia Ji's voice came back: "I heard it."
right.
You didn't say.
But I have heard it.
You didn't say,
I've heard it too.
The world is silent,
The mountains and rivers are silent,
This storm remains unmoved,
But I already understand.
I will not fight with the world,
Don’t fight with others,
What I wish is that heaven and earth have a heart,
It’s the people who have their lives,
It is peace for all eternity,
Good things come to a good end,
Evil is rewarded with evil.
As small as me,
As humble as I am,
All living beings are like me,
Coming from the dust, but unwilling to go to the sky,
Before this endless and irreversible destiny, do not seek success or fame.
What I pray for is that the waist does not bend, the bones do not break, and the energy does not dissipate.
The arrogance of this lunatic will not be obliterated, the pride of this arrogant person will not be smoothed away, and the loneliness of this traitor will not be exterminated.
He closed his eyes and whispered.
"May everyone in the world be like a dragon."
…
…
Wang Xiong left with Fang Chuyu, but Senior Brother Zhang didn't want to leave. His heart had died over the years, and he didn't want to leave.
Even if he died, he still wanted to see with his own eyes how the man sitting on the top of the cliff fought against the gods.
All his life, he had never dared to do something that he didn't dare to think about or expect, but now someone was doing it.
Then, he is willing to spend the rest of his life to witness and see.
The leader of the Fengqing Sect was sitting on pins and needles and hurriedly left.
Xia Ji flipped through the "History of Creation" written by the Court of Gods.
The first page of "History of Creation" says "Slay the Gods".
It writes about how to kill Xiao Su.
It is a glorious history.
Xia Ji read page after page...
He looked at the words that contained the sacred, the words that whitewashed hypocrisy.
He continued to look.
Keep turning.
Look carefully.
Turn it carefully.
It was already dusk before I realized it.
Senior Brother Zhang did not return to Feng Qing Sect, but built a wooden house on the edge of the cliff.
And Xia Ji returned to the foot of the mountain. By the stream, spring flowers were blooming, and in front of the wooden house surrounded by colorful flowers, Xiao Su was in a daze and Miao Miao was fishing.
He smiled.
Xiao Su shouted: "Who is back?"
Her memory was messed up, but her voice was still very happy.
Miaomiao glanced sideways at him, holding her chin, showing the same look and expression as when she first met Xia Ji in her previous life, and shouted "Uncle" from a distance.
yes.
It was as if she was being manipulated, doing the same things over and over again and entering the same reincarnation.
She is destined to fall in love with this man, she is destined to marry him, she is destined to be with him, she is destined to die at the end of this murderous calamity, and she is destined to reappear five hundred years later.
So and so.
Ignorant and unconscious.
All the previous tears, smiles, joy, and even the reasons for doing this have been forgotten.
Xia Ji ran over and said, "Did you catch a fish?"
Miaomiao smiled and showed her cute little white teeth, "Of course, look."
She pointed to the lively fish in the barrel and said, "It's so cute."
Xia Ji pondered: "I think it will be cuter if it is braised."
Miaomiao said "Yes" as if she had suddenly realized it, her eyes shining brightly, "I heard from Xiao Wu, she said that your craftsmanship is very good, especially the control of fire."
Heat
Xia Ji thought for a while.
He is the source of the fire tribulation.
Of course it's well controlled.
So, he smiled and said: "Then today I have to let you see what uncle is capable of."
As he said that, he completely lost the extraordinary spirit of "spitting out a half-sky sword in one breath", and started to clean up the fish scales like a common man who was stained by the worldly atmosphere.
From time to time, the fish flicked its tail and splashed out of the water in the basin, splashing the fishy-smelling water onto his clothes, body, and face.
Miaomiao, who was on the side, looked at this wonderful uncle and couldn't help but laugh when she saw him working hard to hold down and clean up the fish. She put her hands on her hips and shouted, "Hey, do you want me to help?"
Xia Ji shouted: "Just wait and eat."
Miaomiao said "oh".
She sat back next to Xiao Su, and the two of them looked at the dusk clouds where the ancient beasts were galloping in the mountains. Time slowed down. Above the clouds was the vast galaxy. The galaxy was infinite and infinite, so big that everyone was as big as Invisible ants.
Chichi! !
The sound of fish being put into the oil pan could be heard in the house, and the sound was crackling and exploding.
Soon there was the sound of stir-frying with a spatula again.
This voice tears apart the loneliness in this vast universe and reminds you that you are not alone.
This is the human world.
…
…
the other side.
The leader of the Fengqing Sect finally informed God of the information in an urgent way.
But he is not yet qualified to communicate directly with God.
Connected with him is the "God Envoy".
This divine envoy is also very mysterious. It is said that he was once a rogue, who defiled girls from countless families and harmed several families. Later, for some reason, he was judged to have a peerless talent, and then he was deceived by the gods in the past few decades. Cultivated by oneself.
God makes things in the past no longer mentioned.
No one can say whether that is good or evil.
He only said that this was a test from God, and God had passed the test, so that he could be promoted by God.
at this time…
In a dark forest.
The sect leader was having a conversation with the envoy who had just arrived.
The woods are deep, and the moonlight falls in, showing a bit of spring chill.
The two human figures were mixed with the shadows of the trees, and the sound of the wind obscured the human voices. From time to time, there were also the continuous sounds of many insects in the mountains.
In such an environment…
The envoy asked: "You said he killed hundreds of monks in one breath?"
The sect leader said: "That's true."
The divine envoy asked again: "You said he came with bad intentions and was going to be detrimental to the gods?"
The sect leader sighed: "I am incompetent."
Immediately afterwards, the divine envoy asked a lot of questions in detail, and the leader of Fengqing Sect answered them one by one.
a long time,
The divine envoy smiled: "This matter is easy to handle, there is no need to alarm the gods."
The sect leader asked: "Will he also..."
The divine envoy was a little hesitant when he was reminded like this. He was obviously wavering between "solving the problem independently and then claiming credit" and "reporting it to the gods".
Gods don't like their subordinates to be useless.
The divine envoy thought for a long time and asked the Fengqing Sect leader many questions.
Suddenly, he caught an important point and asked: "You said he is only in the Thirteenth Realm?"
"I overheard the conversation Fang Chuyu had with him before he left. In that conversation, Fang Chuyu said that he was only in the thirteenth realm, but the man never admitted it."
The envoy suddenly felt excited again.
He thought about it carefully, the gods are all in the realm, how can there be those in the thirteenth realm...
So he paced back and forth in the forest, and after a long time he stopped and said, "You go ahead, I have my own plans."
"yes."
The sect leader retreated.
The envoy thought for a long time and decided to use his most skilled but also most effective method to solve the problem.
He didn't know why, but even though he became stronger, he still felt that his original method was the most useful.
That is…
First disturb the other person's mind.
Take advantage of each other's shortcomings.
Weaken the opponent's strength.
Master the opponent's weakness.
Then do it again.
And this man who dares to challenge the gods has obvious weaknesses. Aren't they the two girls at the foot of the mountain
He used to engage in extortion, kidnapping children from rich families, and even tore up tickets several times. His attention to detail made him famous.
As for right, wrong, good and evil, that doesn’t matter.
He just needs to say a few random words, and then there will be a lot of people to help him.
Later, he became the Divine Envoy, and even more so, he was superior and did not need to act like that. But facing such a master, the Divine Envoy decided to be more serious.
So, he clapped his hands.
Two shadows flew from the distant mountain forest, walking through the void like ghosts. Their breath did not move as they stepped. However, in this silence, the speed of flying was extremely fast, as if the ground was not moving. General shortened.
Such two shadows fell behind the divine envoy, exuding a pressure that made the night darker, and the sharp edge revealed when they raised their heads slightly was as dazzling as a sword blade.
I don't know how many people I have to kill to achieve this kind of courage.
The divine envoy said: "Tomorrow at noon, you go to the mountainside of Baihe Peak of Fengqing Sect. There is a wooden house by the stream on the mountainside. There are two women in the wooden house. Go and tie them up."
"yes."
The divine envoy seemed to think it was not good to use the word "tied", so he coughed and added with a smile: "Those are all extremely evil people. Now the gods have created this magnificent and prosperous age, but they live in such a peaceful and prosperous age. Not only do they not Knowing how to be grateful means repaying kindness with hatred.
Even if they used their bodies to atone for their sins, it would not be enough, but the gods were kind and decided to give them a chance.
As long as they cooperate, they can be forgiven. "
"yes."
The two black figures responded again.
Then disappeared.
…
…
The next day.
Noon.
Two black figures appeared by the stream and wanted to kidnap Xiao Su and Miaomiao.
But the Dinghai Pearl, which had been eager to try for a long time, exploded directly, and the twenty-four orbs immediately lined up, emitting a dazzling five-color light.
After two "bang bang" sounds, the black shadow was stunned without checking. During this short period of dizziness, he was crushed by Ding Haizhu.
What level of treasure is the Dinghai Pearl
This is the great magic weapon that the nine ancestors spent tens of thousands of years, even hundreds of thousands, or millions of years on, like a net bag.
Now in this fourth killing calamity, its power has recovered a lot.
Smashing two killers to death was like using a dragon-slaying knife to chop ants.
After Xiao Ding calmly stopped his hand, he hung it around Miaomiao's neck again.
Miaomiao was still holding the bottle of Tibetan elixir containing Xia Ji's attack, but she hadn't had time to use it yet.
But Xia Ji was already aware of the movement here.
Although Miaomiao didn't use the hidden elixir, Ding Haizhu moved.
His expression became calmer and calmer, as if suppressing the tranquility at the beginning of the world.
A little while later…
When the leader of Fengqing Sect came, he didn't know that the divine envoy would do this and failed. He was sweating profusely.
Xia Ji said directly: "Take me to see him."
The leader of Fengqing Sect was hesitant.
Just as he hesitated, one of his hands was gone.
Xia Ji repeated: "Take me to see him."
The leader of Fengqing Sect was still a little hesitant.
His other hand was gone too.
This time it was not just gone, but was twisted by a strange force. It was like twisting a wet towel, and the bones were completely shattered and twisted.
The bone spurs even penetrated the skin directly, bringing out a lot of exploding blood.
Xia Ji looked at the sect leader's legs.
The sect master was horrified in his heart and felt severe pain in his body. He hurriedly said: "Okay, okay."
Senior Brother Zhang on the side felt happy, and he shouted like the rain before him: "Mr. Da, I want to be with you."
Xia Ji said "ok".
…
…
That night, when the sect leader took Xia Ji to the place where they had an appointment to meet the divine envoy, the divine envoy had disappeared.
The envoy of God was not a fool. The man he sent for a sneak attack at noon died, so he naturally understood something.
If the opponent's female relatives are so strong, then the opponent's own strength must not be weak, so he was very slippery and ran away.
Even if he escaped, he was also preparing for a bigger offensive. Maybe it was to report to the gods, maybe it was some other premeditated plan.
The sect leader was horrified. Although he didn't understand the meaning, he still imitated what others were saying and shouted: "Mr. Da, I really don't know. If I knew there was no one here, I wouldn't be courting death if I brought you here..."
Xia Ji didn't say much to him, and asked directly: "Speak out all the forces in Qin Chentian, tell me all your confidants, and then you will lead the way..."
The sect master begged: "Please spare me."
Xia Ji asked back: "Who did you spare?"
The sect leader was silent. His hands were stained with blood and he had done countless evil deeds. However, the gods were so high up there that they no longer considered those evil deeds.
Xia Ji said: "Don't lead me the wrong way, I want you to die, just think about it."
Senior Brother Zhang on the side looked at the sect leader: "You also have today."
The sect leader glared at him fiercely, and Senior Brother Zhang, not to be outdone, stared back at him.
The sect master suddenly laughed like crazy: "We will all die, and we will all be worse off than dead... You don't know the power of the gods at all. The power in them is mysterious and unpredictable, and you can't understand it at all."
Xia Ji knew that he was talking about the power of Golden Finger, but he didn't say much.
…
…
The next day.
Xia Ji folded a paper crane.
The paper crane is huge.
Carrying him, Miaomiao, Xiaosu, the sect leader, and senior brother Zhang went to the nearest sect.
This sect is called the Blood Bird Sect, and it is also one of Qin Chentian's subordinate sects.
The paper crane flapped its wings, pushed away the wind and clouds, and arrived at the Blood Bird Sect's area a few hours later.
Because he didn't have any cover, a monk from the Blood Bird Sect flew over with a sword.
Xia Ji sat cross-legged on the paper crane and spoke in a calm voice.
"Where is Qin Chentian?"
When he asked questions, it seemed as if the whole world was asking questions.
This sound also demonstrated his power, letting those monks who wanted to jump for joy know to restrain themselves, instead of running into him, mocking him, and then dying.
Soon, a man in blue armor rose up from the clouds. The man's whole body was exuding a faint blue light, and he carried two long swords on his back. His eyes swept over and landed on the leader of Fengqing Sect.
The two people's eyes met, and the leader of the Blood Bird Sect immediately understood whether this was a good thing, so he hurriedly said: "The divine master and the dragon have seen their heads but not their tails. Although Liao is the leader of the sect, he can't..."
Xia Jidao: "Think it over carefully before speaking."
The man in blue armor: "Liao...Liao..."
He had a smile on his face, but secretly gritted his teeth in his heart. When he glanced at the two women behind Xia Ji, his mind was spinning very fast.
Suddenly, he remembered the "divine incense" he had just obtained. This "divine incense" was extremely magical. It was non-toxic and harmless in itself, but as long as it was combined with another delicious food, it could cause "trance". Effect.
This does not sound like a powerful thing, but the most magical thing about this "divine incense" is that it is also useful for monks in the Fourteenth Realm, which was given to him by the gods.
According to the gods, this fragrance is no ordinary fragrance and does not exist in this world.
Thinking of this, the man in blue armor was about to speak, preparing to design...
But before he could open his mouth, he felt a heart-wrenching pain that ripped apart his soul and spread throughout his body. There was a tooth-grinding sound of bones being twisted, followed by a slight explosion.
At this moment, his blue treasure armor had been shattered, his arms had been minced, and more than half of his body's meridians had been destroyed, but they survived to a level that was just enough to maintain his extraordinary state...
The thoughts in his mind were instantly annihilated by pain, and his whole body fell downwards, only to be lifted up by the wind between heaven and earth.
Xia Ji said: "Think again."
The leader of the Blood Bird Sect roared in agony, "God... God will not let you go. You are seeking your own death. You will..."
Before his voice finished, his whole person began to disappear.
The leader of Fengqing Sect looked at this colleague who was also under Qin Chentian, disappearing as if he had been wiped directly from this space...
He couldn't help but swallow, feeling that he was so lucky.