Inside the Conferred God Platform, a large hall is rising from the ground.
Here, the power of heaven is like a three-dimensional printer, fully interpreting the "printing" thing, and the hall is completed from the bottom to the dome in one go.
Ao Bing was already sitting opposite the low table at this time, his figure was a little stiff, and he didn't dare to look up at the...
Arbor.
Taibai Jinxing, the second-rank righteous god most trusted by the Jade Emperor of Heaven, has achieved enough achievements so far to write a biography of more than three million characters. Of course, Ao Bing, the great benefactor of the Dragon Clan, has seen various portraits.
Just now, I was a little emotional, feeling that I was a dignified prince of the dragon clan, and I left the stage so easily.
But after quickly recognizing the reality, Ao Bing quickly found his position...
Location? Ao Bing's eyes showed a bit of confusion, and he fell into thinking while sitting there.
At this time, he was neither a dragon nor a ghost, he seemed to be dead and alive, the pain when he was hit by a gun, the almost endless and endless darkness, seemed to be exiled in a dead place.
That kind of silence made him absolutely unwilling to experience it a second time.
"Is it okay to live here?"
Li Changshou randomly found a topic to cut into.
Ao Bing replied: "Hey, yes, it's quite close to the Dao, and I have a lot of insights."
Li Changshou said: "Are you blaming your father, thinking that you were born as an outcast of the dragon clan, and you feel a little bit aggrieved in your heart, and thus planted some resentment?"
Ao Bing blinked, and whispered: "No, no...it's not to this extent."
"There's only you and me here, so there's no need to hide it," Li Changshou said softly, "I know you're depressed, so just say it now.
You can regard me as an elder, or as a close friend, and I will try my best to enlighten you. "
Ao Bing's Adam's apple trembled a few times, "Is this necessary?"
Li Changshou smiled warmly: "You can have this."
"Then, then I, a little bit."
Ao Bing lowered his head and sighed, and quickly made up a short paragraph.
He lives in Dragon Palace, which is actually pretty good.
Ever since he had the ability to reproduce, he has shouldered the important task of spreading the branches and leaves for the Dragon King family. He has tasted everything, and is free and unrestrained every day. My father, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, basically walks sideways in the sea.
It's just that my father never summoned me, and there was no celebration ceremony after birth, so I felt a little unbalanced in my heart.
"Then," Ao Bing asked in a low voice, "the death is unknown, does it count
What is the background of that little guy, why is he so strong
Isn't the human race very weak? Even if he is your grandson, he should also cultivate, right? Have such ability in two or three years
Is this reasonable
I rushed, and was seconded, this is too aggrieved! "
Li Changshou couldn't help Fuxu chuckled, and said:
"Nezha's life experience is actually quite complicated.
Due to the calculation of a certain sage in the West, Nezha was infected by the evil spirit of the demon ancestor, so I had to pour the mana of his previous life into his spiritual womb.
Then he used the spirit energy array to let him directly absorb endless spirit energy in the mother's womb.
Although he has not passed the Golden Immortal Tribulation, it is because his own realm is not enough, but his combat power and magic power are no longer comparable to ordinary Golden Immortals.
It's not wrong for you to lose. "
Ao Bing blinked, frowned and thought for a while, his expression was slightly complicated, and then he smiled wryly.
"I'm the one who shamed the Dragon Clan. I designed to frame others, and was killed by others. I'm really embarrassing my ancestors."
Li Changshou pondered for a few moments, and said seriously: "Actually, you don't have to think about it."
"Xing Jun, I have always known that my blood is weak and I am not some outstanding dragon son.
You may not know the rules of our dragon clan. According to the rules, a dragon egg like mine is a waste egg and cannot occupy the hatching quota of the dragon clan.
Because of the burden of karma in ancient times, several elders in the clan refined a set of magic weapons, which can calculate the number of dragons born every ten thousand years in our dragon clan, without negatively affecting the extremely meager luck.
It is because of various similar considerations that our dragon clan can continue to this day step by step. "
Ao Bing breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the table in front of him with some dejection.
"Especially the heirs of the father, each one carries more luck of the dragon clan, so although the mother gave birth to many dragon eggs, the ones that are really used to hatch are carefully selected dragon sons.
Like my second brother, the Dragon King blood in his body is a hundred times, hundreds of times thicker than mine.
I still can't figure it out, what did I come to this world to be beaten and killed by that bastard Nezha? "
"Yes, that's the meaning of your existence."
Li Changshou said it bluntly.
Ao Bing clenched his fists, his eyes were bloodshot, and stared at the old fairy in front of him.
Li Changshou said: "The Dragon Clan needs an introduction, a victim with sufficient status, to mobilize the emotions of the entire Dragon Clan, and then let the Dragon Clan hit a wall, so as to curb the tendency of the selfish desires of the powerful and wealthy within the Dragon Clan.
You are the chosen victim, and Nezha is the wall.
I'm one of the driving forces behind it, so I'm sitting here today, and I want to give you some compensation. "
"What you said is true?"
"That's right," Li Changshou said, "It's no good for me to lie to you."
Ao Bing was stunned for a moment, but then he smiled happily and said, "So I still have such a meaning, yes, very good."
quite!
Li Changshou was a little confused. Looking at Ao Bing in front of him, he began to reflect on whether his thoughts were too complicated.
Ao Bing got up and made a bow, then sat back in his seat and said happily:
"Thank you Xing Jun for your enlightenment, I feel much more at ease now, it turns out that I have a mission.
Finally!
For so many years, I thought I was an accident. My father took the waste that was accidentally hatched by mistake, and I couldn't kill it directly, so I let me do anything wrong to cause trouble.
I've been doing it all the time.
Unexpectedly, tsk, I still have such a mission. "
Li Changshou: ...
Between living beings and living beings, they really can't understand each other.
Well, Ao Bing can think so, but it saves him a lot of saliva.
"You are now a candidate for the God of Heaven, and I will give you a fifth-level god position, and you can also help the dragon clan in disguise."
Li Changshou said seriously: "Now, the Dragon Clan has hit a wall because of your matter, and the Dragon Clan is under the control of Heaven."
Ao Bing frowned and said, "I still don't know Xingjun, why does my father have to use the heaven to suppress the Dragon Clan?"
Li Changshou said: "The only ones who can suppress the Dragon Clan at this time are the Heavenly Court and the Saints."
"That's right... alas!
I know the thoughts of some elders in the clan, and I think it is a little dangerous.
They always felt that the Dragon Clan should rule the Great Desolation, and they only needed to release their own heritage to make the Great Desolation a land of scales again, ruling the four seas and the land separately from the Human Clan.
But isn't this a replica of The Witch and the Demon
The human race is now scattered all over the place. Although it seems to be a mess, as long as there is enough pressure, they will definitely unite. At that time, the dragon race will join in
Moreover, the heavens are all human races, and most likely they are on the human race's side... Just feel, these elders don't know how to be satisfied, and they are obviously living a good life now.
It's dangerous anyway. "
Li Changshou said with a smile: "The selfish desires of living beings have no end.
You can think about these things, and you are not just a drunkard. "
"Hey," Ao Bing rubbed the tip of his nose embarrassingly, "You are absurd, they all say that I am ignorant, but in fact I am a fool, who can't figure it out.
But I have a thin blood, so there is no way to do it. No matter how hard I work in the clan, I have no right to speak, so I might as well enjoy myself in time.
You see, I have not lost anything until now, I have experienced everything, I have enjoyed all the blessings, and in the end I can still be a righteous god. "
Li Changshou suddenly couldn't complain.
This guy really feels good about himself. Give him a budget of 3,000, and he can directly blow out a chain of Internet cafes.
At that moment, Li Changshou began to talk about the mission of the Immortal God and the things that Ao Bing needed to pay attention to.
From now on, Ao Bing will represent the Dragon Clan as an errand in the Heavenly Court, and all bad habits must be corrected;
Li Changshou said that this is the real mission given to Ao Bing by the Dragon Clan, and it is also an important reason why the Dragon King chose Ao Bing.
Ao Bing was deeply touched, and his whole body exuded a strong glory.
Finally, he has a place to play!
Li Changshou was painstakingly admonishing Ao Bing when he suddenly felt something in his heart. Bai Jian, who was planning the corridor of the main hall, was also slightly startled, and turned to look at Li Changshou.
The master robber of the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods and the guard of the Conferred Gods Terrace looked at each other, each with solemn expressions, and stood up at the same time.
Here comes the new God.
Wisps of smoke floated from the edge of the Conferred God Platform, and a stream of light flew from the void, turning into the phantom of a female fairy, whose figure was quickly filled with the power of heaven.
Her face was a little angry, but also a bit frightened and frightened. Her eyes were out of focus for a long time, and she stood motionless on the edge of the universe in the Conferred God Stage.
Shiji.
It came pretty fast.
Li Changshou sensed it from the bottom of his heart, and he knew that Shi Ji died under the cover of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire.
"Bai Jian," Li Changshou greeted, Bai Jian put aside what he was doing, hurried up to the fairy, and bowed to the fairy.
Bai Jianlang said:
"Entering this divine world is no longer a person from the past!
The heaven and the earth are righteous, and the source of blessings is deep!
This fellow Taoist invites you. I am Bai Jian, the guard of the Conferred God Terrace. I am here to welcome and guide you to the Conferred God Terrace under the decree of Taibai Jinxing, who is in charge of the Conferred God Terrace.
After the catastrophe recedes, the conferring of gods will be complete, and there will be a grand ceremony of conferring gods.
I would like to congratulate fellow Taoists in advance for being ranked among the immortals and attaining the position of God. "
Shi Ji just came back to his senses at this moment, staring blankly at Bai Jian, then at the main hall in the distance, and Li Changshou and Ao Bing at the back of the hall.
She took half a step forward, put her head in her hands weakly, and squatted down in pain.
"Taiyi, good you Taiyi! You are so cruel!"
A ray of heavenly power drifted past, and Shiji suddenly became silent, and his slightly trembling body quickly calmed down.
She got up slowly, stood thinking for a while, and bowed to Bai Jian.
"Thank you fellow daoist for leading the way, please take care of me in the future."
The front and back are completely different.
Seeing this, Li Changshou in the distance couldn't help being silent for a while.
Although one can live again by entering the Conferred God Altar, what is lost is far more than just the word freedom.
But no matter what, compared to those creatures who turned into ashes and could not enter the list, it is quite difficult to enter the list of gods.
Bai Jian led Shi Ji forward, Shi Ji saw Li Changshou's figure, made a salute from a distance, and said: "Master Xingjun."
Li Changshou showed a warm smile, and said in a gentle voice, "How did fellow Taoist get this place?"
Shi Ji sighed lightly, his brows were full of sorrow, but it was quite different from the angry expression just now.
She said: "It's really a random disaster, and I don't know why it happened.
One of my disciples was killed by a flying arrow. I took the arrow and searched in the direction of the arrow, and halfway found a doll who was looking for the arrow.
I asked him: Did you shoot this arrow
He was overjoyed immediately, and said that he had shot the arrow while practicing archery, and was about to find it and confess it.
I pointed to my apprentice's body and asked him to explain it, but he hesitated and couldn't come up with it, then his master appeared, and I asked who it was, this baby was the third son of Li Jing who killed the Dragon King's prince half a year ago …”
Shi Ji paused for a moment, then looked at Li Changshou, "Your grandson, fellow daoist."
Li Changshou said: "Go on, don't care about these details."
"Yes," Shi Ji seemed to be quite obedient, sighed softly, and said in a low voice, "His teacher Taiyi is famous for his sharp tongue, and he is quite unreasonable when he speaks. .
He said a few words, I couldn't hold back for a moment, then..."
"Do it?" Li Changshou asked softly.
"Alas," Shi Ji raised his hand to support his forehead, "I don't know where I made a mistake, I forgot that Taiyi is the Twelve Golden Immortals who explain education, and he started it quite early.
I approached him with a magic weapon, but he took it easily.
He raised the divine fire cover, but I couldn't escape it.
I really didn't study the Fa very well, and lost the title of "Jiejiao". After a few meetings, I was burnt by his magic weapon, but a ray of soul was protected by heaven, and came here. "
Li Changshou said: "If you come, you will be at peace, don't think too much, since you have such a doom, it is also a catastrophe that will push you later.
Now that you have come here, you should calm your mind and think about how to face the road ahead.
All in all, this is not the worst result in the catastrophe. "
Shiji smiled wryly, sensing that his body at this time seemed to be almost the same as before, but still felt a little illusory, unreal.
"Thank you Xing Jun for your enlightenment, I will go to the side to meditate and adjust my Dao Xin first."
Li Changshou made a bow, Shi Ji turned and left, went to the main hall, found a corner and sat cross-legged, sensing and thinking.
"Ao Bing, the God has entrusted you with a mission."
Ao Bing hurriedly said, "Xingjun, please give me your orders."
"Follow Bai Jian's command and help out." Li Changshou looked at Bai Jian, "We should also think about how to appease the souls who have just entered the Conferred God Stage.
They were the ones who suffered disasters in the great calamity, and they were already quite miserable. After arriving here, they couldn't help but feel a little sad in their hearts.
This is not a good thing for entering the Heavenly Court. "
"Mr. Xing, what do you mean..."
"We must make full use of banners, which is a relatively good way of publicity," Li Changshou's sleeves fluttered, and red banners were condensed on the side, with lines of slogans written on them:
[If you can enter the Conferred God Stage, you will not be considered a defeat. Although Xiaoyao is far away, longevity is in front of you.]
[Looking at Honghuang from another angle, Honghuang will be different because of you. Tianting Zhengshen needs you to join.]
[Welcome to the Heavenly Court family.]
[As long as you join the Heavenly Court, you are our brother.]
Of course, there is a second half of the last sentence, since the right to confer and withdraw the title of "brother" belongs to the Heavenly Court, and the Heavenly Court can also say "We don't have a brother like you" at any time.
"Hang these up."
Li Changshou said with a smile: "We can do more similar forms, so that everyone can have a sense of belonging."
"yes!"
Bai Jian bowed his head in agreement, greeted Ao Bing, and immediately got busy.
Li Changshou chuckled lightly.
Shiji is dead, and the confrontation between the two religions is completely unavoidable. Daozu's expectations have been fulfilled, and he can continue to intervene in the matter of conferring gods.
As soon as he turned around to leave, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Right now!
The golden light shone everywhere on the Conferred God Platform, lotus flowers floated from the edge, a gap was opened in the Conferred God Platform, streams of light flew one after another, and they connected back and forth for a while.
In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen streamers of light landed here, turning into more than a dozen figures.
This is
Li Changshou was shocked from the bottom of his heart, and his mind immediately turned to various places to investigate what happened.
This is not right.
Shiji was burnt to death by Daoist Taiyi. He shouldn't have implicated other immortals of the two sects. Why did more than a dozen immortals suddenly enter the list of gods
Moreover, after all, it is only a small number of "responsible robbers" to enter the list of gods. There are more than a dozen immortals on the list, and it is very likely that there will be more than a hundred casualties!
After a while, Li Changshou's face was a little gloomy.
In the small Qiongfeng hut, the main body opened his eyes, frowned and looked out of Jiuxiaoyun.
Why did Daozu change the script by himself
The first battle of interpretation and interception broke out so hastily.
This point was really beyond Li Changshou's expectation. He had all his eyes on Shi Ji before, and felt that Shi Ji's weight could not trigger a big battle.
Unexpectedly, the two religions collided!
Fortunately, the situation has been brought under control at this moment, and the big disciples from both sides have already arrived.
this
Daozu was afraid that he would disrupt the situation by himself
Or do you need to make a dash for performance
If Daozu also threw away the script and let everything evolve in the general direction, then he lost a little advantage over the prophet of the script, and the situation became even more unpredictable.
Li Changshou raised his hand and rubbed his brows, and began to calculate carefully, integrating the news brought by the paper priests everywhere.
In the Conferred God Stage, the dozen or so immortals were divided into two groups, and the three Chanjiao immortals fell into a weak position, as if they wanted to continue the previous battle.