Five hundred years ago, Jiuyou Tiandi Ge came to this world and created the system of heaven and man with the power of Shanhe, Shejitu, and started the chaos between heaven and man. The whole world has completely turned this place into its own farm of heaven and man.
Shen Nong Ding was content with this body and took Li Xian'er to hide in the world to seek opportunities to fight back. The whole world is blocked, and Shennongding has no way to contact other immortals, and in the end, he can only continue to wait for the opportunity.
Later, when Ye Junhou swept the world, Feng Xian couldn't bear the extinction of the local sect, and taught the method of floating mountains to the Boundless Fengyuelou. After that, the local monks all went overseas to avoid the limelight of the devil, and Shennong Ding also returned to the immortal with Fengxian. continent.
Seeing that the gods and men that appeared were getting stronger and stronger, Shennong Ding and Fengxian almost gave up hope. Until one day, the heaven and earth Ge, who had been silent for a hundred years, suddenly appeared in the northern snowfield. Fengxian went to investigate, only to find out that it had no effect on the demon king. seems to be quite concerned.
The artifact and its master are connected by heart and soul. One is prosperous, and one is lost. At that time, Shennongding, who was familiar with the weakness of the artifact, finally thought of a countermeasure to solve the heaven and earth by means of heaven and man.
In this game with Xianzhou as the platform, the heavens and the people are scattered and no one can command the heroes, and the information is far behind other forces, not to mention the three ancient artifacts at the top, and even their true origins are rarely known. On the surface, it appears to be the most powerful, but in the end it can only become a sacrificed pawn.
In the ten-day competition, Long Xi relied on the secret help of Shennong Ding to win the streak until now, until Ren Qingya absorbed all the power of the defeated heaven and man, and brought half of the cultivation base of Shanhe Shejitu to the Cang Mountain. The East Sea Dragon King finally gave a miserable smile and accepted the reality of their own use.
Participating in the struggle of major forces is favored by the heroine, and because of her talent, she is injured and secretly helps the protagonist. This is the most common plot for the protagonist. It is a pity that there are too many protagonists in this world, and no one is the real son of heaven. Once the golden finger fails to function, the unorganized wandering celestial beings will be the first to lose in this game.
Under the gap in cultivation, the remaining heavenly beings were quickly absorbed by Ren Qingya. He is now using a book to transform, a frost-like handsome man standing between the green hills, and the crystal antlers extending gracefully from the temples to the back are like a crown. His long snow-white hair tugged up, and both his eyes and his thin lips were full of coldness, and he didn't see the slightest bit of human affection.
It seems that it has not appeared in this form for a long time. The demon king still feels a little strange when he sees the reflection on the ice surface. Although he is in a trance, he quickly regains his senses. My subordinate, I won't kill you, let's go."
Ever since Long Xi appeared in Ren Qingya, he knew everything was over. He never expected that this demon king who would never leave his mouth would let him go. He glanced at the old deer kneeling respectfully in front of his seat. Although his heart was sour, he was still right. The demon king said goodbye, "Today's lesson, this young master will remember it for the rest of his life."
This time, Xianzhou used Li Xian'er and Ren Qingya as bait, and concentrated almost all the wandering heavenly people here, so that now Ren Qingya's shot is to destroy most of the world's heavenly people.
In these scenes, the most excited is the Xianzhou sect. The elder Shi Que, who is in charge of dealing with the gods in Jiuxian Tiancheng, even laughed, and his words were full of pleasure, "The gods have been showing off their power for so many years, and the old man finally saw it. They look so embarrassed, happy! Really happy!"
They were the real top class in the world, but they were driven overseas by Mozhou and had to hide for decades. Thinking that the world is about to return to the hands of him and others, and the eyesore Mo Yuxian Pavilion is even more dim-witted and turned to Fengchao, Feng Chi, the master of Boundless Fengyuelou, also smiled and said: "Heaven and humans are a group of abnormal monsters, relying on a little The supernatural powers have spread wildly in the world, and now that the ancestors have returned, they are not ready to capture them and let us deal with them."
Both Jiuxian Tiancheng and Boundless Fengyuelou believe that as long as the immortals who have risen from their own sects come back to pacify the chaos, without the support of the heavenly people like Su Ge, Fengchao will not obediently return to the old road of Fei, then they will have time to clean up. These arrogant mortals.
Elder Shi Que remembered how indomitable the group of heavenly beings were when they came. He didn't even bother to ask their names, and now it's not about to fall into their hands. In addition to being very happy, he also said with some regret: "It's a pity that Ye Junhou's bastard died too early. This old man really wants to see his despair in front of the ancestor."
The so-called mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind. In the eyes of the people of Xianzhou, the immortals are naturally in the camp of the local monks. In this battle, they are undoubtedly the final winners who have gained a great deal without any sacrifice. Unfortunately, in Ji Mo's eyes, Xianzhou is just that cicada.
Just when the two major sects had begun to plan which spiritual vein to seize after returning to the human world, a voice that used to be a nightmare for all monks floated up, "What? Do you really want to see Lao Tzu?"
Ye Junhou slaughtered the entire Fei country as soon as he appeared, and the monks came to slaughter one by one, and set fire to Xianshanquan as a pastime every day. The monk who heard this name still had nightmares for a few days.
When they heard this voice at this time, the expressions of all the senior officials of Xianzhou froze for a moment, and the voice of the elder Shi Que was even more trembling, "Ye... Ye Junhou! Hurry, hurry up and inform the ancestor Fengxian!"
"They are hundreds of years old. If you can't beat others, you know they are called ancestors. Do you want to be shamed?"
In fact, the fundamental reason why Xianzhou couldn't tolerate Feng Dynasty was the relationship between Qingdi and Ye Junhou. They didn't care what kind of court in the world. Since Ye Junhou was dead, they would take revenge on his son. It can be said that once the Qing Emperor falls into the hands of Xianzhou, it will definitely be worse than death.
Ye Junhou was well aware of everyone's grudges, and at this moment he was full of ridicule. He actually didn't remember who the two little devils in the yard were who were his sons, but the person who was poked by Ye Junhou was not allowed to move except himself, and even his dead wife was ready to leave. The imperial mausoleum was dug up and buried with him, not to mention his living son.
"Who's here, forget it, you idiots don't even bother to know who it is, what kind of grudges are against your father, don't hide in the ditch with your tail tucked like a bereaved old dog, only know who you are Bark, shame!"
The Demon Lord is a real irritable old man. In Song Qiao's words, if this man was born in modern times, he could immediately put down the keyboard and carry a 40-meter knife along the network cable to cut people.
Now that Xianzhou has just stepped on its thunder point, Ye Junhou not only started to spray immediately, but he was even more unambiguous when he started to use his hands. After only two words, there were two more corpses in his hands, and he just sneered: "Shame on this. Do you know how to write these two words? I am in a good mood today, so I will use your corpses to put these two words out to ensure that the size is just right."
"The devil! The old man is going to kill you! The old man... The old man killed the eighteenth generation of your ancestors!"
"Can you pick up new words for scolding people? If you can't win, I don't even care. You can't even speak your mind. What's the use of you saying that you are alive? Look at your dog, Lao Tzu's ancestors laughed in the grave until the lid of the coffin was about to crack. already."
Of course, Ji Mo, with Ye Junhou's temperament, can't rest assured and let him act alone. At this time, he is standing on a cliff in the distance and watching the demon master toss the people of Xianzhou to the point of anger. Tear up the Confucian scholars, and even tore the upper hand. As a cultural person, the morning star priest can only helplessly support such a irascible old brother—
Ye Junhou was able to keep the hatred in the world so stable, and his mouth was absolutely indispensable.
Ye Junhou's double-edged sword is really difficult to use. Although Ji Mo was also troubled by his violent temperament, at this time, he decisively stopped Feng Hanqing who was going to stop it with a sentence, "Senior Fengxian, do you think this is the case? Who can fight to be the fisherman who finally benefits?"
Feng Hanqing is the patriarch of Boundless Fengyuelou, and he doesn't even have a favorable impression of heaven and man. Naturally, he is on the side of Xianzhou. He believes that Heavenly Court will make the same choice as himself. As for the Qimingzhu, now that there is a matter of heaven and earth, it is impossible for Heavenly Court to let these ancient artifacts move freely. If it also intervenes in the mortal struggle to cause chaos, I am afraid that it will not even protect itself.
Feng Xian doesn't know if Ji Mo has figured out the key here. The situation of this young man and Qi Mingzhu is very similar to that of Fengyue Erxian. Feng Xian didn't want to embarrass them, so he couldn't help but remind: "Morning Star Priest , a good relationship is rare, and self-protection is the top priority at critical moments.”
Ji Mo understands what Feng Xian means, and Ye Mingjun's identity is enough to protect him, but if he insists on standing on the side of the gods, the gods are afraid that Qi Mingzhu will follow in the footsteps of heaven and earth, and will not allow a mortal who makes trouble. Staying by Ye Mingjun's side will bring them a lot of trouble.
However, even though he knew that maintaining neutrality was the best response, he still stood in front of Feng Xian and only answered firmly:
"In the past, when heaven and man were in chaos, the people of the world could not live well, but the gods did nothing. It was the high priest who stood up and fought with Ye Junhou for 30 years before ruling the world and establishing a stable Feng Dynasty. Now, we will put the war to rest. Now, you immortals are here, asking us to hand over the world we have conquered to Xianzhou, who has done nothing, or even let the immortals deal with it. If you are the senior Fengxian, can you accept this kind of thing? ?"
Feng Hanqing is also an immortal who has survived the calamity. In fact, Ji Mo said that he had thought about it for a long time, but he just remembered the death of Yuexian, and he shook his head after all, "This is our world, as for the fact that heaven and man should be eliminated. , I will not back down."
Although Ji Mo had expected such a situation, he couldn't help but sigh silently when he saw Feng Xian insisting on standing opposite the enemy of Fengchao. Even Feng Xian, who witnessed how much effort they had made to quell the war, was like this. The attitude of the immortals will only get worse in the future.
Inwardly estimating the troubles that will surely come in the future, he is now scanning the bottom with insatiableness, and only said indifferently:
"Senior, you have to remember that the white deer will not obey anyone's orders, whether it's me or you."
No one in this world understands Ren Qingya better than Ji Mo. Xianzhou destroyed Yaozhou and treated its tribe as livestock. It is impossible for such an enemy demon king not to retaliate. The reason why there is no movement in Lingshan Xiaozhu is that Waiting for the time.
But now, he has obtained the cultivation of all the heavenly beings in Bi Cangshan, and he has gradually merged with Tiandi Ge, and will soon become the most tyrannical existence on the scene. Even Lord Ye Ming can't stop him from doing anything. Everyone should count.
Sure enough, after listening to this, Feng Xian realized that at this time, with the demon king standing on the arena as the center, the wind and snow in the sky are getting stronger and stronger. Once the cold air falls, it will be enough to kill all the monks below the Mahayana period. The art of killing.
Since Ren Qingya came to Xianzhou and learned of the existence of Tiandi Ge, he has been very cooperative with them in all arrangements. The only waywardness is to leave his inner elixir to Ji Mo, so that both Fengxian and Shennong Ding only regard it as a As a deer who is often melancholy and occasionally literary, he really has no precautions. As for the lethality of this deer, no one in the entire Xianzhou knows except Ji Mo, the father.
This is Ren Qingya. It is the most forbearing monster in the snowfield. He uses the harmless appearance of his herbivores to make everyone relax, and then launches a fatal blow at a critical moment.
Feng Xian has always believed that Ren Qingya no longer has any nostalgia for the world, so he is very confident to use it as bait to attract Tiandi Ge. Now that Bailu has attained the ultimate cultivation level, he can't stop it at all. He can only try his best to save the people from Xianzhou. Finally, he glanced at Ji Mo, who seemed to have anticipated everything, with fear, and then left decisively.
"Morning Star Priest, the next time we see you will be the enemy, farewell."
"I'm not obedient, you should get used to it."
This sentence left by Ren Qingya, only Ji Mo understood the meaning behind it, until the end, the white deer still has to do what he wants, it will get rid of the heaven and earth, because that is what made it born and experienced all kinds of painful memories root, but it is not going to obey Shennongding's orders.
Yes, Xian Shen wants Xianzhou to take over the world, but unfortunately, the dead can't fight for anything.
Ji Mo didn't know if Ren Qingya did this to avenge Yaozhou, or if he wanted to make his father feel a little more relaxed, but the reality was that after the attacks of Ren Qingya and Ye Junhou, two powerful heavenly beings, Xianzhou would have a hundred years in the future. There is no strength to compete with Fengchao for something.
Ji Mo has done his best to fight in the dark, but now he only looks up at the sky and whispers the real answer to this question,
"Actually, none of us can be fishermen. This is a war of ancient artifacts. The three who can decide the final winner are the three in the sky."
The author has something to say: Ji Mo: I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you that my son's character is two or five, so I usually put it in someone else's team.
System: Ren Qingya triggers the passive skill, and if he disagrees with his teammates, your teammates will be destroyed.
Feng Xian: Is there such an operation? !
Ye Mingjun: Fisherman? Needless to say, it must be me!
Shennongding: What gave you the confidence to win to the end
Ye Mingjun (righteously): I have used a fishing rod to catch deer, can you two do it
Shennong Dingtiandige: ! ! !