The Heavenly Book was shattered, the return of the Heavenly Dao abruptly stopped, the upgrade of the Heavenly Palace to a fairyland failed, and the first node of the great changes in heaven and earth ended abruptly.
Lu Bei was still in a frenzy, tearing the heavenly book in his hand into pieces.
Emperor Ji watched this scene quietly. As expected, Yinglong failed.
The Great Celestial Venerable is the number one person under the Heavenly Dao, holding a high position of power and authority, sitting above all living beings. His power is unimaginable.
No matter who becomes the Great Celestial Lord, others will stand up to stop him, but if they are asked to become the Great Celestial Lord themselves, they will all refuse without exception.
After looking into the reasons, everyone believed that the Great Heavenly Venerable was still alive, his will had never died, and would return to the heaven and earth in another form.
This position is too dangerous. If you are not careful, you will lose your Tao and die, becoming a victim of the returning Great Celestial Lord.
No one wants to become the Great Celestial Lord, nor will they watch someone other than themselves become the Great Celestial Lord.
Especially those beings who are more powerful than Yinglong, they hope that the position of the Great Heavenly Venerable will remain vacant until they become the Great Heavenly Venerable.
The bird that sticks its head out gets shot at, the sheep that sticks out gets grilled at. Yinglong knew it was impossible but still did it, which doomed him to failure today.
Ji Huang believed it without a doubt. He stood up to stop Yinglong because the first node of the great changes in heaven and earth was closely related to the fairyland. He did not want to lose the Jade Emperor's Palace, so he had to stand up.
Rather than being forced to do so, it would be more accurate to say that it was the result of many calculations. Just like Yinglong was tested for directions by people throwing stones at him, he was born with the White Tiger fate in his second life, and in the final analysis, he was also a chess piece.
As for Yinglong himself, he knew the interests involved. He was dancing on the edge of a knife, taking huge risks and could die without a burial place at any time.
But he had no choice, he had to give it a try even though the hope was slim.
Crisis coexists, and this is the only chance of survival he can find among countless dangers.
If he grasps the only one, he still has the possibility of existence. If he can't grasp it, he is nothing.
Emperor Ji sighed, perhaps out of grief for the loss of another. Seeing Yinglong's incomplete soul being separated from the Heavenly Book by Lu Bei, he just stood there and watched quietly without taking his life.
"Old friend, you have walked a harder path than loneliness, and you have done well."
Ji Huang murmured. He disdained Yinglong's paranoia and arrogance, but he affirmed his courage. Not everyone has the awareness of risking one's life to survive.
“Roar, roar, roar—”
The remaining soul of Yinglong fell off the Wheel of Fortune, looked at the fragments of the Heavenly Book scattered all over the ground, and its materialized spirit roared continuously.
Sadness, anger, fear, despair...
There are many mixed feelings.
The roar attracted Lu Bei's attention. He threw away the fragments in his hand and strode towards the remaining soul of Yinglong.
The power of the stars surged like the Yangtze River, exuding a destructive and powerful oppression with every breath.
Under this strong pressure, Yinglong suddenly woke up, his body healed itself, and the hatred in his eyes was chilling.
"Xuanwu, you destroyed my only one, so I will destroy everything you have. Without me, you will not become the Great Celestial Lord."
Scenes from the past flashed through his mind. Yinglong hated that stupid, shameless, and self-righteous pretty boy deeply. He also hated himself at the same time. He should have strangled Lu Bei in the cradle at the first opportunity.
It is never too late to mend.
There were fragments of the Heavenly Book scattered all over the ground, and he could die together with Lu Bei.
"rise!"
Yinglong put his hands together and his magic power exploded, causing hundreds of thousands of heavenly characters to fly around.
His eyes were fierce, his brows were sinister, and his whole face looked extremely ferocious.
Emperor Ji's heart skipped a beat, thinking that something was wrong. He was sad for a moment, feeling that the road ahead would not be easy, and he even felt sympathy for Ying Long.
Shocked, he hurried away, leaving the Supreme Heaven at the fastest speed.
"It's too late. Stay here and be buried with me!"
Yinglong roared wildly, and under the evolution of countless laws, the sky was rolling with fire, water, and wind. The world was shattered, and all things returned to their original chaos.
The universe is chaotic and empty, and the concept of time and space has not existed since time immemorial.
Here, the heaven and earth had not yet been created, and chaos had not yet been divided into yin and yang. It can be called Tai Chi, and this sky can also be called Tai Chi Sky.
With Yinglong's ability, he is unable to restore the heaven and earth to this state. He can only use magic power as fuel and borrow the power of the laws of heaven and earth to make deductions.
If the magic power is insufficient, the soul will be burned.
The number of Dayan is not a number but a number, it is an infinite number.
The Taiji sky is filled with infinite chaotic power, and when the strong wind blows, all things return to nothingness.
Huang Xiao was in the Taiji Heaven, his body slowly dissolving. To his horror, he discovered that even the Phoenix clan's great magical powers and divine luck were not immune to this.
There is still a gap in the bloodline of the Trinity. After all, she is not a demon god. Bathed in the chaotic gale, she gradually shows signs of dissipating.
boom!!!
With a loud bang, Lu Bei came naked, with starlight surrounding him, offsetting the invasion of chaotic gale.
The speed at which the starlight disappeared was unprecedentedly fast. The Star Lord used his great supernatural powers to maintain it and was able to protect Lu Bei's physical body and soul. He pulled Huang Xiao into his arms and, under the influence of the stars, protected his mother-in-law.
Huang Xiao entered the majestic starry sky and saw the figure of a black giant beast lurking. His eyes turned into double pupils and he could see clearly the huge figure with a wingspan of thirty thousand feet.
The bloodline of the demon god.
Recalling the stone tablet inherited from the Phoenix clan, Huang Xiao identified himself with it and remembered the huge figure hidden behind the starry sky.
After seeing Lu Bei's several attempts at dual cultivation with his soul, she guessed that the latter was definitely not as simple as the Golden-winged Dapeng. Lu Bei did not hide it either. He had deceived Little Yellow Fish so badly before. To show his sincerity, he took the initiative to explain that he had another body with the blood of a demon god.
Little Yellow Fish knew Lu Bei's background. Huang Xiao, who was the bloodline of Kunpeng, one of the four great demon gods, could also know it if she asked. But she didn't. She suppressed her curiosity and pretended not to care, so Lu Bei didn't tell her.
Lu Bei's eyes turned white. Under the double impact of pain and pleasure, he followed his instinct to protect his wings.
It was mainly the Yin-Yang Creation Diagram. His life and property, as well as the most important treasures were all inside it. Even when he lost his mind, he did not forget to rush over as soon as possible.
He held Huang Xiao in one hand and cleared the way with his other fist, splitting the chaotic turbulent wind like a mainstay.
The Star Lord made a comprehensive deduction on his own, and the power of the stars was immense and boundless, but even so, it was still difficult to stop the erosion of the gray gale.
The true chaos deduced by the Heavenly Book, the creation of a new world, is completely different from the world deduced by Mahayana monks in the void using Yin and Yang and the Five Elements.
On the other side, Emperor Ji was horrified that the two precious treasures, the Map of Imperial Domination and the Cauldron of the Human King, were damaged. As they were related to the Great Dao of the Human King, the two treasures could not be lost, so he chose to use his physical body to fight against the chaotic gale.
The wind swept through, and the body and soul disappeared instantly.
A moment later, Emperor Ji stood there with a pale face. At the same time, in the Jade Emperor's Palace, the ninth incarnation of Jing Wensheng murmured something, shook his head slightly, and disappeared without a trace.
Ji Huang, the ninth generation of Jing Wensheng, died.
Lu Bei's golden-winged Dapeng's physical body was severely damaged, and the starlight was unable to continue. Driven by instinct, he first used his original body, the pretty boy, to hold on for a while, and at the moment of almost collapse, he replaced it with the last physical body of Kunpeng.
Two naked figures embraced each other. Huang Xiao was swept by the strong wind that passed through the star curtain. His soul was instantly covered with a layer of gray. His will was confused and he was unable to use the secret method of the Phoenix Holy Arrow to extend Lu Bei's life.
The latter's sleeping soul was awakened. With the beauty in his arms, he had no intention of appreciating it. He awakened the golden dragon of luck and struggled to hold on with the Demon King Bell in his hand.
The power of hundreds and thousands of laws, the origin of Taijitian is too strong. With such a terrifying base, Lu Bei only has four characters of the heavenly book, which is not comparable at all.
At this moment, Yinglong's roar came from the chaos.
Taiji Heaven is not Yinglong's final trump card, because it is too powerful, even if he burns all his spiritual power he cannot completely deduce it, and because the number of days is incomplete, he cannot deduce the complete Taiji Heaven.
In order to pursue the strongest destructive and creative power, he took the initiative to settling for second best, changed the direction of deduction, and chose a controllable Wujitian.
This is what Yinglong can perceive and understand, and it is also the limit of what the existing heaven can reach.
Yinglong was filled with fear, and in order to develop this magical power, he stayed in Taishangtian and sat in front of the Wheel of Fortune for five thousand years.
It can be imagined that this magical power was not prepared for Lu Bei. That person, or that monster, is the one that Yinglong fears the most.
The first Demon King, Tai Su.
Wujitian was born for Taisu. In order to overcome the fear in his heart, Yinglong named this magical power—Taisu Wujitian.
The meaning is not complicated. If Tai Su appears when the world changes drastically, he will use this magical power to exchange for Tai Su alone and avoid the tragedy of the previous Yinglong.
It's enough to die together, we can't ask for more.
Yinglong knew that his shadow was invincible throughout his life, and it was almost impossible for him to win the battle while protecting himself.
As the number of days is deduced, the characters of the number of days collapse one by one. There are strange phenomena in the Wuji sky. There are Dharma images of heaven and earth thousands of feet high, there are gods holding the void and creating the world, and there is a new world that is disillusioned...
Countless energies strangled into a vortex, pouring out everything and crushing it all.
destroy!
destroy!!!
All things in the void returned to nothingness. Emperor Ji's seventh and eighth incarnations were taken away successively. He was forced to change into his second incarnation, the Jade Emperor, only hoping that his innate spiritual treasure could provide some resistance.
However, it was of no use. The Jade Emperor's divine directory was destroyed in the first moment, and the light of the innate spiritual treasure dimmed. In the Wuji Heaven where the concept of innate does not exist, there is not much difference whether it is innate or acquired.
At this moment, Yinglong is comparable to the Great Celestial Lord.
The Demon King Bell in Lu Bei's hand was cracked into several cracks. In the storm, the Demon King Bell no longer had any light. After this battle, it could only be recast. It was not worth patching it up for another three years.
He was able to barely save himself and Huang Xiao thanks to the protection of the Golden Dragon of Luck, but this could only protect him temporarily, not forever. Kunpeng's demon body had been seriously injured to the point of collapse. Faced with endless chaos and visions, he had no other choice but to wait for death.
or…
Throw the mother-in-law out, why not hold on a little longer
Lu Bei lowered his head, thinking it over, he decided to give up. If he really survived, he would not have the face to see Xiao Huangyu.
When he lowered his head, Lu Bei saw the Yin-Yang Creation Diagram and the Demon Heart Relic in the deep crevice. His heart was lifted. He couldn't fall here. He was a scumbag, but the wings were innocent.
In order to save himself, Lu Bei looked around for something useful. After searching through everything, he found that his personal panel was unexpectedly strong and it had been fading for a long time.
"Brother God bless you, it was my fault to tear up the book. There were too many people around just now, so I apologize to you!"
Lu Bei tried to save his lost love. After praying, he picked up the hundreds of billions of qualifications in stock and threw them all at Kunpeng.
Give me more!!!
It has not grown up, and the faded personal panel has lost most of the operating interfaces. Kunpeng is no longer on it. The experience gained when tearing up the heavenly book is ultimately wasted.
Snap!
The Demon King Bell was completely shattered, and the Golden Dragon of Luck wailed, looking to Lu Bei for comfort in a wronged manner.
I'll go to hell with you, you slave of two surnames, go and have fun somewhere else.
Lu Bei was annoyed that the Golden Dragon of Fortune was wagging its tail at Tai Su and had already labeled it a traitor. Seeing that the traitor was a waste who couldn't even protect his master, he was immediately furious and took his anger out on it for his own incompetence.
A golden light flashed, and Lu Bei played his last trump card.
The three-story pagoda was glowing with divine light, and there were lines of demonic symbols and talismans floating around. It was the Demon-Erosion Pagoda.
Since he started practicing Taoism, he has never taken out the Demon-Evolving Tower to defend against enemies. This is the first time. It shows that he really has no other way out.
The Demonic Tower is a post-natal spiritual treasure, and its defensive ability is not as good as the Demon King Bell. It was on the verge of collapse after withstanding the fierce gale. Lu Bei looked at the treasure with heartache, and suddenly an idea came to him, and he looked towards the third floor of the empty tower.
He spat out the source of the three-legged golden crow's bloodline and smashed it towards the third floor in a flash.
The Demon-Emitting Tower absorbed the blood of demons and gathered it on the third floor. A three-legged ferocious bird shimmering with golden light appeared, with unruly and violent eyes. As it took shape, Kunpeng on the second floor became furious.
But it’s not possible today. Kunpeng is seriously injured and cannot even use the power of the stars, let alone expel the three-legged golden crow. He flapped his wings twice but couldn’t even muster the strength to move.
There was no movement from the Kunpeng on the second floor, not to mention the Golden-winged Dapeng on the first floor. He couldn't afford to offend any of the tenants upstairs, so he chirped twice to indicate that he was the first to arrive.
[You comprehend the secret record of the Great Wilderness Monster, successfully refine the source of blood, refine blood into a monster, and obtain the second incarnation, the three-legged golden crow, strength +1000, speed +1000, cultivation +500w, health +500w, and the total level increases by 3 levels]
[Second incarnation: Three-legged Golden Crow Lv1 (0/500w)]
"The last qualification, move!"
[You have refined the purity of your bloodline, achieved something, and gained strength...
[You refine the purity of your bloodline and gain skills...
[You break through the bloodline boundary, turn decay into magic, and awaken your innate magical powers...
[you…
Hundreds of billions of experience points were cleared in an instant. Lu Bei quickly scanned his personal panel and cleared all available resources. Except for 26,000 skill points that faded and could not be recovered, all other experience points and free attribute points were cleared.
Personal panel refresh:
Name: Lu Bei
Race: Human/Fairy
Template:NPC
Level: 169
Cultivation: 2000w/2000w
Life: 1200w/1200w
Main occupation: Taoism (human immortal)
Attributes: Strength 350w, Speed 680w, Spirit 240w, Endurance 130w, Charm...
The lost personal panel can no longer be recovered and has completely become a thing of the past. It was all blurry when the Three-legged Golden Crow added points.
Lu Bei did not find any trace of his personal panel in the Fortune Roulette. After a quick glance, he was unable to see how much his luck value had soared to.
You have to let go even if you don't want to. You can only rely on yourself from now on.
boom!!!
On the third floor of the Demon-Eating Tower, a three-legged golden crow flapped its wings and flew out. Its five-hundred-foot-long wings spread out, and every feather emitted golden light. It looked like the sun, with a mighty power that was inviolable.
Seeing this figure, Yinglong went crazy and shouted Tai Su's name at the top of his lungs. Tai Su Wuji Sky collapsed, chaotic energy went out of control, and all time and space began to become chaotic.
The first one to disappear was Yinglong. His spiritual power was burned out and completely turned into nothingness.
Yinglong’s first life, the original body, died.
Immediately afterwards, the fragments of the heavenly book gathered together and shot into the void like flowers scattered by fairies.
The collapsed Taisu Wujitian stirred up an energy storm that had not yet arrived. A strong wind swept through, instantly blowing away Ji Huang's second life, and disappeared along with his innate spiritual treasure.
Lu Bei switched to the form of a three-legged golden crow monster, transformed into a stream of light and flapped its wings to fly away, its wings rising as it flew at an extremely fast speed.
Even so, compared to the energy storm that ignores time and space, it still seems extremely slow.
The sun character matched the three-legged golden crow, and the bright sun rose into the sky. The moment it touched the energy storm, Lu Bei felt that the whole bird was twisted. No matter how he flapped his wings, he could not escape the pull of the energy storm.
At the center of the Taisu Wujitian, a black spot the size of a grain of rice has infinite gravitational force, dragging all escaping objects towards the center. Even the light represented by the three-legged golden crow begins to distort at this moment.
At the critical moment of life and death, Lu Bei shouted softly, and the Demon-Slaying Sword destroyed its own soul and split into two. He abandoned the Three-legged Golden Crow that could not escape, stepped into the third floor of the Demon-Evolving Tower, and fled to the outside world at a snail's pace.
It wasn't over yet. The black light spot expanded and swallowed up the three-legged golden crow. The darkness expanded and became like a devil's claw covering the sky, slowly pressing towards Lu Bei.
The darkness was so cold and death was closer than ever before. Lu Bei sighed in despair and began to review the scrolling light of his life.
Unfortunately, if Huang Xiao hadn't rushed in, the wings wouldn't...
The expansion of darkness stopped, and it shrank in an instant and disappeared out of thin air. Everything that was brought about by Tai Su Wu Ji Tian disappeared without a trace.
Lu Bei: “…”
He was very surprised when he moved the hand that was pressing on Huang Xiao's chest. If he had known earlier that he could survive in a desperate situation, he would not have used this hand.
Fortunately, the problem is not serious. Huang Xiao is still unconscious and there are no witnesses in the Demonic Tower. If he doesn't say anything, no one else will know.
Lu Bei took the Yin-Yang Creation Diagram from the crime scene and swallowed the Demonic Heart Relic together. The severe pain and fatigue in his soul made him drowsy. The black and white colors spread out, squeezing Huang Xiao, taking the opponent's vitality to repair his own broken soul.
It's funny to say that when he had mocked Taifu, Han Miaojun and Qinglong, he never expected that while he was laughing, his own soul would also be torn apart.
"It's a pity that the Three-legged Golden Crow died just after birth."
Lu Bei was heartbroken. He spent hundreds of billions of experience points to create an extremely terrifying monster and even lost part of his soul, but it was gone in an instant.
This is too fast!
After escaping from a desperate situation, Lu Bei began to feel sorry for himself and blamed Brother Tian for not loving him anymore.
Sadness came and went quickly, and having survived, he knew how lucky he was. He was immersed in the pleasure of dual cultivation of his soul and spirit, and gradually lost himself.
Bang!
After a crisp sound.
Huang Xiao said nothing, and with a cold face, he put on the clothes made of phoenix fire feathers.
Lu Bei had an innocent look on his face as he waved his hands to cover himself with a precious robe woven with starlight. He didn't understand it before, but now he realized that dual cultivation was something very strange.
No wonder the fairies tried to avoid him as much as possible. When the Master went astray, they all wished to die with him. It turns out there is such a deep secret.
This is an evil way!
He used to rely too much on the panel and lost a lot of happiness. It was his fault and he won't do that again.
Huang Xiao slapped herself so hard that it hurt. As mature as she was, she secretly felt regretful. She had been impulsive and the right thing to do was to pretend that nothing had happened. This slap only confirmed that Lu Bei was taking advantage of her.
Where is the Yellow Springs Road
Lu Bei pretended nothing happened and pointed to his chest. Huang Xiao drew his bow and arrow expressionlessly, and it hit Lu Bei right on the forehead.
This arrow removes personal grudges and does not have much of an official component.
Lu Bei clenched his fist and coughed twice, then shamelessly proposed the request for dual cultivation of the soul. He didn't want to do that either, because his injuries were too severe, and both Kunpeng and the Golden-winged Dapeng needed repairs.
Especially Kunpeng, which is so big that even a small yellow croaker can’t do it even if he is exhausted to death.
The little yellow croaker is so cute, how can I let her get tired? I can only trouble Huang Xiao to do more.
Huang Xiao frowned slightly, knowing that the situation Lu Bei was facing was extremely serious. She did not refuse directly, but it was not appropriate at the moment, so she asked Lu Bei to go to Phoenix King City to find her another day.
Afterwards, she will walk alone to the underworld, and we will part ways.
…
Tai Su Wujitian disappeared, so Tai Shangtian naturally ceased to exist. Lu Bei and Huang Xiao crossed the void and saw Huang Yu who was looking forward to it. The pretty boy turned pale in an instant and fell down limply.
Huang Yu hurried forward and supported Lu Bei before he fell, while glaring at Huang Xiao.
You cold-blooded and heartless bad bird, didn’t you see that he couldn’t stand steadily? Why didn’t you lend a hand
Huang Xiao: “…”
"It's okay. If my mother-in-law hadn't handled it properly, this trip would have been very dangerous and I would probably not have been able to come back."
Lu Bei gave a bitter smile and spoke from his conscience. Without Huang Xiao's assistance, it would be very difficult to save his life.
Yinglong's strength is average. Except for his second incarnation, Xuanzun, who is unprecedentedly powerful, there is nothing special about him. The powerful one is Yinglong himself who controls the Wheel of Fortune.
Lu Beiyuan called him the strongest, only below Tai Su, Qili Jing, Zhu Long, Lu Nan and so on.
Huang Yu felt extremely guilty after hearing this. She didn't care that there were other birds around, she hugged Lu Bei's pretty face and offered her red lips to him.
She was very eager to replace Huang Xiao and fight alongside Lu Bei at the critical moment. However, she was too concerned and her choices at the critical moment were not as calm and rational as Huang Xiao's.
Huang Yu knew this himself and could not change it. For the sake of the overall situation, he could only be depressed while lending his magic power to Huang Xiao.
Lu Bei was injured and didn't want to stay long. He glanced at the ruined Heavenly Palace and suddenly thought of something. He threw out the black Xuanzun Shinto Directory and tried to bring the Heavenly Palace under his control.
The Xuanzun Shinto Catalogue was plundered by the Ten-Eyed Demon. Before the huge mecha disappeared, Lu Bei erased his evil thoughts, engraved his own soul mark, and relied on the Ten-Eyed Demon's greedy magical power to plunder Xuanwu's fate.
At this time, Lu Bei could fully practice the Northern Xuanzun Dao Sutra, and overtake others with the help of the Divine Dao Directory, rebuild the Heavenly Palace at the fastest speed, and control the ascension channel.
However, with the loss of his personal panel, if he wants to practice the Xuanzun Dao Sutra, he must first go to the secret realm of Zangqian Mountain, where the complete Xuanzun inheritance is located.
When Lu Bei was halfway in controlling the Heavenly Palace, he realized that many people had nowhere to go and were wandering around the Heavenly Palace, unable to find a place to settle down.
"Hey, where did so many immortals come from? How did they escape from Yinglong's basement?"
Lu Bei cried out in surprise, but without thinking twice, he accepted the order.
After collecting them, I discovered a very familiar name - Lin Jushui.
"What happened? Were these immortals fired by Emperor Ji?"
Lu Bei muttered to himself, a string of question marks floating across his mind.
The immortals were not fired. Emperor Ji had worked hard for many years and competed with Yinglong to get these talents, who had sustainable surplus value. How could he bear to fire them easily
The company actually went bankrupt, and the Shinto immortals were laid off directly, so Emperor Ji couldn't keep them even if he wanted to.
The divine power derived from Yinglong's calligraphy was too terrifying. Ji Huang's second incarnation, the Jade Emperor, lost himself in the long river of time with his innate spiritual treasures. The Shinto catalogue was destroyed, the company went bankrupt, the legal person disappeared, and there was no Jade Emperor's Palace in the world anymore.
In this battle, Emperor Ji suffered heavy losses. Not only did he lose the Jade Emperor, the Heavenly Palace, the Innate Spiritual Treasures, and the Shinto Catalogue, but he also directly killed his seventh, eighth, and ninth incarnations in the world.
It was only because he was reminded of the past and hesitated for a moment, and did not kill Yinglong.
On the bright side, Yinglong lost all the numbers from one to nine, so he is the most miserable one.
Lu Bei took in all the Shinto immortals, and in a short while he became the number one warlord under the Heavenly Dao. Noticing the expansion of the Heavenly Palace, he directly seized the Jade Emperor's Palace, which was adjacent to the complete building complex.
It's his!
They're all his!
Such an unreasonable scene immediately aroused the displeasure of Emperor Ji. Fearing the powerful strength displayed by Lu Bei, Emperor Ji did not scold him in person. Instead, he led several worldly bodies away, leaving Kunlun Immortal to confront him.
It is said to be a confrontation, but in fact it is further cooperation.
The first major change in heaven and earth has ended, and it won’t be long before the second one comes. Yinglong’s death and the destruction of the Heavenly Book only delayed the rebirth of the fairyland. They are small trends that can be changed within the general trend, and the future will still proceed according to plan.
"Master Lu, congratulations, you have finally achieved your wish of killing Yinglong!" Kunlun Xian and Lu Bei have many similarities, the main character of which is shameless. It is hard to imagine that he is the third incarnation of Emperor Ji.
Judging from the facts and logic, he should obviously be Lu Bei's reincarnation.
"No, no, it was just luck."
Lu Bei waved his hands and said modestly: "As the saying goes, a good minister chooses his master and then kills him. There is also a saying that if the lord wants the minister to die, the minister has no choice but to raise an army to ask the lord to die. Xiao Ying did something against the will of heaven, and I, the clan leader, just happened to be at the right time and did what I should do."
"reasonable!"
Kunlun Immortal nodded repeatedly, and then said: "Although Yinglong is dead, the Heavenly Dao cannot do without Yinglong. The Heavenly Dao will choose the next spokesperson to take over Yinglong's position. This person..."
Kunlun Xian felt that it was very likely that Lu Bei was the one, but the possibility that Lu Bei tore up the Heavenly Book with his own hands was extremely small, or even completely impossible.
"What do you mean?"
"The Heavenly Dao will return, and when the Heavenly Book is reunited, it will inevitably be a hidden danger again."
"What does Xiaoji mean?"
"… "
"Xiaoji, say something!"
“What I meant is that the Jade Emperor Heavenly Palace gave it to Sect Master Lu as a token of sincerity in cooperation.”
"Brother Ji is righteous!"
Lu Bei deeply agreed with this. After this battle, the threat posed by Emperor Ji to him dropped sharply. Perhaps after a while, he would take the initiative to surrender and mention Ji Piaoling's half-life.
We can cooperate.
"There is one more thing. I asked me to tell Sect Master Lu that your deceased demon body still exists. It will soon be traced back to its whereabouts after traveling through the long river of time. Just wait patiently." Kunlun Immortal sent out the information again.
Similarly, the Jade Emperor disappeared with his innate spiritual treasure, but he is not really dead, and there is a possibility that he may return.
Lu Bei frowned slightly: "Xisuo, what kind of long river of time is it, the past or the future?"
"It's hard to say, most of it is in the future."
Kunlun Immortal only has a vague understanding of this, and Emperor Ji himself is not very clear either. He only knows that the soul's perception cannot be retrieved, the possibility of it being in the past is not high, and it does not exist now, so it can only be in the future.
During the period of great changes in heaven and earth, the fate of the world was already confusing, and he lost an important life in his past life, which was still in the future. Emperor Ji was in great trouble, and the path to becoming the Human Emperor became more and more difficult.
Ji Huang is different from Yinglong. Yinglong is obsessed with the position of Great Heavenly Venerable and has his own rules for each of his incarnations. Ji Huang's incarnations are not so restrictive and he can stand firm as long as he bases himself on humanity. His great cause has always been in the human world.
The Jade Emperor belongs to the way of gods, or more generally to the way of immortals. Losing this life does not affect Emperor Ji's pursuit of the path of the human emperor. On the contrary, the fifth life as the Lord of Human Arms is something that cannot be lost.
Upon learning that his second incarnation, the Three-legged Golden Crow, had gone to the future, Lu Bei first thought of Brother Jie Yin. The Riddler understood mysterious things best, so perhaps he could help him find them back.
Thinking of this, Lu Bei couldn't help but be eager to try, but unfortunately he had just taken over the Heavenly Palace, and he needed to stabilize the basic foundation he had just established, so he couldn't go to the West to teach right away.
Moreover, the evil thoughts in the Heavenly Palace are too great and too numerous, and must be dealt with as soon as possible.
He looked up at the sky. The Black Devil Sun was showing signs of reviving. If it was not eradicated quickly, Lu Nan would have to knock on the door and check the water meter.
"Damn it, can't you just be quiet for a while?"
…
The governance of the Heavenly Palace is not difficult. With the Shinto Directory in place, the Shinto immortals can only work hard and enjoy the blessings. In this case, the result will be the same no matter who is the chairman of the company.
But there is one thing, Lu Bei has never practiced the Northern Xuanzun Da Dao Sutra, and only has a Shinto catalogue but is unable to collect the beliefs of Shinto immortals.
Correspondingly, the Shinto sages could not find their own faith, and their cultivation came to a standstill.
Huang Yu was good at governing the country and was a perfect and virtuous wife. Logically, she was the most suitable person to be the Lord of Laws. However, Lu Bei was injured and his soul was still half-crippled, so he needed the help of her dual cultivation.
All matters concerning the Heavenly Palace, big or small, will be handled by Han Suyan and Xie Yunling first. As long as there is no major chaos, no matter how many minor ones there are, it doesn't matter.
Just heal your wounds first and worry about other things later.
That night, Lu Bei carefully slipped out of Huang Xiao's room and turned to the rooms of his two senior sisters.
Bai Jin and Zhan Hongqu studied the Dao rhymes all night long, trying to master the two Dao rhymes of Wuxiang and Wenqing in the shortest possible time to help their pretty boy junior brother overcome the difficulties.
Wuxiang was easy to deal with, but Wenqing was difficult. Whether it was sword intent or Taoist rhyme, they were all in name only and not in mind with the other eight Taoists. The two sisters could never find the right method and couldn't even reach the threshold of entry.
"Forget it if I can't learn it. Maybe kendo is really not suitable for me." Lu Bei raised his hands and put them on shoulders, hugging them left and right successfully, and he was secretly delighted.
Bai Jin and Zhan Hongqu were still thinking about how to ask for the sword. Their hearts were sincere and they were completely unaware that Lu Bei was holding them in his arms.
No response at all!
Boring.
Lu Bei curled his lips and snatched the Wenqing Sword Song Atlas: "Let me take a look at what kind of Dao rhyme it is that caused the two fragrant sisters of this sect master to be so worried."
When Lu Bei integrated the nine sword intents, except for the initial Changchong sword intent, all the other sword intents were obtained for free. Since no one had cultivated the Wenqing sword intent, he had to use his aptitude to learn it on the spot.
He has only a vague understanding of spiritual practice, and even though he has a personal panel, he doesn't need to learn or ask much, and is mainly an unlearned person.
This is how Zhangyu cultivates immortality.
The master knew that if he continued like this, Lu Bei would not be able to go far in the future, and a good furnace would be wasted. The teacher tried to please the bad students, often teaching in only a pair of socks, and later he also brought in two lecturers, Han Miaojun and Yan Xiaoshuang.
The effect was average. Lu Bei relied on his large panel and wings and felt fearless. He did not study well in class and was busy flirting with the female teacher.
Now...
"Joy, anger, love, hate, sorrow, fear, friendship, righteousness, rhythm, nature, love of leisure and hate of work are all emotions, they are desires..."
"Those who indulge in emotions suppress their emotions, those who suppress their emotions ask about their emotions, and those who hold the sword only gain by asking. This is the Tao."
“I don’t know what the word love means. What I need is what I feel at ease in. What I need is love…”
Lu Bei looked through the annotations on the Dao Rhyme of Questioning Love, his brows unlocked, and he compared it with the complete Immortal Dao Rhyme in his body. After splitting it up, he got the Dao Rhyme of Questioning Love. He read it word by word, but it was obscure and difficult to understand, and he couldn't explain it.
Limited by his academic level, he couldn't find the precise words to describe it, and it was difficult to describe it, but it seemed mysterious and yet not that complicated.
"Junior brother, with your understanding, you should not force yourself."
Bai Jin shook her head slightly. Lu Bei could deceive others but not her. She knew his abilities very well.
Zhan Hongqu leaned in Lu Bei's arms, agreeing that what Junior Sister Bai said was true. They were his own people and knew each other well, so there was no need to pretend to be hardworking in front of them.
"Hmph, stop looking down on me. Junior brother, I just don't want to learn. If I wanted to learn, there would be no Dao rhyme that I couldn't learn."
"…" x2
The silent mockery made Lu Bei feel embarrassed. He hugged his arms tightly, lowered his head and bit his ear, saying: "How about this, if I, the junior brother, learn the rhyme of the Tao of Love, the two senior sisters... do this and that... this and that, and finally do one more... ok?"
Bai Jin spat lightly, patted the eager Zhan Hongqu, and asked her to be more reserved.
"Sister, what do you say? Do you dare to make a bet with me, your junior brother?"
"It's a gamble without any suspense. I don't want to bully my junior brother..."
"Just tell me if you dare or not!"
"Why not?"
Bai Jin curled her lips. If Lu Bei could learn the Daoyun of Wenqing, let alone letting her do this and that with Senior Sister Zhan, even if he brought She Xuan here, she would...
"Go ahead, I've learned it."
"???"
Lu Bei opened his five fingers, and nine completely different Dao rhymes collided with each other. After a brief repulsion, they returned to one.
The immortal rhyme of Taoism was taking shape, and a white wheel was slowly turning.
"He who forsakes the Scriptures..."
Lu Bei stared at the white roulette wheel and muttered to himself, "There's something wrong with him. He's really screwed. He's not practicing the way of the sword at all."
"Junior brother, you..."
Bai Jin sat up straight in an instant, her beautiful eyes sparkling with surprise, looking at the newly formed Immortal Dao rhyme in amazement. Zhan Hongqu, who was standing beside her, covered his mouth and held his breath, not daring to breathe heavily.
The two pairs of beautiful eyes were filled with desire, just like when Lu Bei demonstrated the Immortal Sword Intent to them, they obeyed despite being pushed and shoved.
"What?"
"When did you learn the Wu Xiang Dao Yun? I clearly haven't taught it to you yet. Why..."
"It's simple. I learned it easily when I was studying the Daoyun of Love."
Lu Bei interrupted and lifted Bai Jin's chin: "Now is not the time to talk about this. I will accept the loss. Senior Sister will not go back on her word, right?"
"No, no, please let me go, it was me just now..."
"ah!"
…
The sky was hazy, and the vortex opened its one eye, and a golden light fell from the sky.
With a loud bang, dust waves rushed into the sky, raising boundless murderous aura.
Looking into the sky from afar, the north is vast, and in the south, continuous mountains rise up to cover the sky, like an iron curtain blocking the east and west, and separating the north and the south.
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The huge golden bird climbed out of the deep pit of the ruins, its wings dripping with golden blood, and when it landed, it melted into the heat waves of the sea of fire.
The unruly bird raised its head high, its eyes full of confusion: Who am I, where am I, where did I come from and where am I going
His mind was empty, he only knew that he had been flying for a very long time. In the only memories left in his life, he was born in a chaotic world. There were gods and men who created the heaven and earth, there were Dharma images that covered the sky and the sun, and a voice was shouting something.
"What is he saying..."
"Too plain!"
"By the way, he was talking about Taisu..."
"My name is Taisu."
A highlight appeared in the confused eyes, the three-legged golden crow shook off the blood on its body, devoured the golden sea of fire, and swept its sight in all directions.
The violent divine consciousness crushed through the area, rumbling and causing the earth to tremble. Soon, after dispersing the boundless evil spirit, he found the first living creature.
It was a colorful crystal wall, and with the help of the dim light and shadow, a human figure could be seen.
When he first saw this person, Tai Su was quite eager to try. He didn't know what he wanted to do or what he should do. He raised his sharp claws, burning golden flames, and carved a line of crooked font on the crystal wall - Tai Su was here.
After writing this line of words, Tai Su was quite happy. While pondering, he thought of something and started another line. Following his instinct, he wrote another line of ugly words that looked like a chicken scratching its surface - Tai Su Wuji Tian.
"What is Taisu Wujitian? Is it the world where I was born?"
Tai Su pondered for a long time, and after a while, because he couldn't figure out the reason, he decisively put it out of his mind.
A voice in the dark told him that it didn't matter if he couldn't remember it now, and he would remember it naturally in the future even if he didn't want to know it.
“It’s a wise saying!”
Tai Su fell into a state of joy for no apparent reason. He flapped his wings and looked at the figure in the crystal. His eyes flickered with golden flames, and he muttered to himself, "Qili Jing... You are the Immortal Sword Master."
Who is the Immortal Sword Master, and who is the Abandoned Sutra
Tai Su had a splitting headache. He couldn't remember anything. He felt as if his soul was being torn apart, as if he had lost the most important thing.
With a low hum, the three-legged golden crow flapped its wings and flew into the sky. His mind once again went into chaos as he imagined the great magical powers of the place where he was born, the Dharma images that were millions of feet tall, and the gods who created the world.
“Roar, roar, roar—”
The three-legged golden crow transformed, and the Dharma image of heaven and earth was displayed. The sun rose into the sky, casting endless golden light between the evil spirits of heaven and earth.
With eyes as bright as the sun and claws holding stars and moons, the unruly bird’s face is full of invincibility.
He looked down at his three legs, or maybe four, and said to himself, "I was born extraordinary, I will be invincible in my lifetime!"
As soon as the words fell, the kingly aura rolled out...
"What's the point of being invincible for life? Is it important?"
The aura of kingship died down and disappeared in an instant.
The silly bird is just born, it understands nothing and knows nothing. It flaps its wings and flies straight into the sky, heading towards the false sun.
There is no two suns in the sky, so how can we allow false power to show off
The three-legged golden crow flew away, and the man in the crystal wall opened his eyes: "Abandon the Sutra..."
"Immortal Sword Master..."
"That sounds good, Great Lord, I have a name too!"