"Killing is the most useless method."
On the chariot, Kuquan played with a string of seventeen thumb-sized white orbs, and said with a mysterious smile: "Everything in the world, created by heaven and earth, naturally has its role. Even a stubborn stone can be used to make tables and chairs. It’s also good; even if it’s just a pile of manure, it can be used as fertilizer in the field soil.”
"So I have a supremely wonderful method that can save people who come into my door, destroy their innate and acquired evil spirits, resolve their supreme sins, let them concentrate on cultivation, accumulate merit, educate the world, and save all sentient beings. This is the fruit of great merit and great achievements. If you succeed, you will receive great blessings."
Emperor Xu nodded repeatedly as if he understood. He was amazed by Kuquan's various secret magic powers. He thought that even the old witch priests of the Lieshan clan were inferior to Kuquan. Therefore, he also had a heart of respect for Bitter Spring.
It's just that Kuquan often said some words that made Emperor Xu a little confused about what he was talking about and what he meant.
"What exactly is the so-called great blessing?" Emperor Xu didn't bother to make excuses, so he simply asked Kuquan the question directly.
"The so-called great blessings, such as immortality!" Kuquan straightened his back, flicked his fingers, and the fire that had just defeated Manman's brows in the distance, and cooperated with Pu Shen, the white orbs that made Manman fall into an illusion flew into the air. Starting from the beginning, he hit Fengxing several miles away with a sudden turn.
The seventeen white orbs in Kuquan's hand echoed the orbs flying in the air in the distance. When the orb flew into the air and struck, the string of beads in his hand naturally made a faint sound of thunder. He pretended to be calm and said the words in an understatement, but it was like a burst of thunder, making stars flash in front of Emperor Xu's eyes, and he almost fell off the chariot.
"Immortal? How is that possible!" Emperor Xu's voice changed. His original voice, as clear and clear as jade cries, became like an old hen's scream.
"Ordinary people die at the age of a hundred; those who become witches can live a hundred and fifty years; those who reach the minor witch realm can live up to three hundred; the witch caves are opened to become great witches, and their life span can be as long as a thousand years; pulling the natal shaman star can lead to star power. After filling his body, the Witch King has become an inhuman existence, with a lifespan of three thousand years."
Taking a deep breath, Xu Dizi stared at the bitter spring: "If so, if we can influence the natal witch star and dominate the power of one star, we will become the witch emperor. The witch emperor has a long life and his lifespan can reach ten thousand years. The witch emperor Furthermore, even the lofty gods, even the gods from ancient legends, and even the five heavenly emperors who once controlled heaven, have never heard of anyone who is immortal!"
He pointed to the north with one hand and shouted sternly: "Prince Wuyou, the Water God lineage is the most noble clan of gods in the world. How many people have changed on the throne of the Gonggong clan since ancient times? Are you not dead? Kuquan, are you? Are you lying to me?"
Kuquan looked at Emperor Xu with a squinted smile, and said calmly: "The emperor is confused. In fact, the emperor already believes it. Otherwise, why be so excited?"
Emperor Xu was stunned and speechless. He looked at the bitter spring blankly, feeling that the bitter spring was like a devil. How could he know what he was thinking? Yes, he did believe Kuquan's words. When Kuquan just said the word "immortal", he believed Kuquan's words.
If there wasn't such a big temptation, why would Ying Yunpeng offer the bitter spring as an ancestor? Just because he can turn stone into gold? Ah, although fine gold is very valuable, for people with the status of Ying Yunpeng and Xu Dizi, what does a dozen or hundreds of fine gold mines mean
Only "immortality" can make Ying Yunpeng surrender at all costs.
Only 'immortality' can make Ying Yunpeng treat Kuquan as the most distinguished guest.
"The mysteries between heaven and earth. The emperor is still young and knows too little about the mysteries of this world." The old God of Kuquan was present and said calmly with a mysterious smile: "For example, the origin of this world ; For example, the origin of this alien race; for example, the whereabouts of the three ancient emperors; for example, are the Zhu Rong clan and Gonggong clan really dead? For example, are the Five Heavenly Emperors really disappearing into thin air? "
Emperor Xu's body was trembling violently. He looked at the bitter spring as if he had seen a ghost, and was so confused that he couldn't say a word.
Xu Dizi did not think that these questions raised by Kuquan were problems.
Isn’t the world just like this
Aren’t the alien evil spirits always there
The three ancient emperors have already fallen
Don’t the two gods of water and fire change naturally
Heaven has long since declined
These questions should have been common sense for a long time, but when Kuquan suddenly threw out these questions in a concentrated manner, even Emperor Xu was shocked and speechless for a while.
"This shows that the emperor's status in the clan is not enough, and he has not been exposed to the real mysteries of heaven and earth." Kuquan smiled mysteriously: "If the emperor is willing to join our sect, with the emperor's identity and qualifications, he will definitely be able to personally When you meet the two leaders of our sect, you should be able to understand that this world is not the world that the emperor thought in the past."
Emperor Xu was so agitated that he could not speak. He swayed his body and stared at the bitter spring with a glint in his eyes.
Kuquan smiled slightly and suddenly shouted: "You can run very fast, but what's the use? You don't cultivate your soul, don't know the secrets of heaven, and don't understand the changes in the fortune of heaven and earth. Even if you have the power to subdue dragons and tigers in life, you will still be the same after death. A pile of decay. Hey, little man, do you still want to overturn the world?"
Dozens of miles away, Feng Xing ran away with all his strength, running as fast as he could in the direction of Pusaka.
The white orb was chasing behind him, but Feng Xing was going too fast, almost without touching the ground with his toes. The white orb flew behind him with a harsh roar, but the distance to Feng Xing was getting closer and closer. Far. With every breath, Feng Xing could drop the white orb an additional ten feet.
But with a soft drink from Kuquan, the seventeen white orbs in his hand turned into white light and flew up at the same time, and flew away in an instant, arriving next to the orb that was chasing after Feng Xing. Eighteen orbs whirled in the air, and suddenly merged inward. A white light flashed, and a hexagonal pagoda with eighteen floors appeared out of thin air. The thirty-six-foot-tall pagoda came out from Fengxing with loud thunder. Hit hard on the head.
Feng Xing's running speed suddenly slowed down, and there was an invisible sticky force dragging his body. Even though he stimulated the power of all the witch points in his body, he could only take two or three feet with each step, and he could no longer go as far as before. Running as fast as the wind.
Looking up and looking at the pagoda with flashing white light, Feng Xing could only smile bitterly: "What the hell is this?"
Although there are several small buildings in the Middle Continent World, things like pagodas have never appeared in the Middle Continent World.
With a loud noise, the pagoda fell, suppressing Feng Xing firmly under the pagoda.
Kuquan smiled contemptuously and said lightly: "It's just an ant!"
(End of chapter)