Chapter 295 Zhu Jiuyin starts planning again
"Give me a bell and a Phantom Devouring Worm."
Chen Zhu smiled and handed over a box from behind, which contained the Dao-eating worm!
Qingying put away her smile and her gaze lingered on the face of "Song Zhong" for a while longer.
She suddenly smiled and said, "Hurry up and take a seat."
After the clan leaders and immortals took their seats, Qingying invited everyone to eat and drink.
The tables and chairs were very special, something the new gods had never seen before.
Moreover, there is food on the plate, and there are two round and straight branches next to it. What are they used for?
Only after seeing Qingying using them did they realize that these were chopsticks, used to eat food from the plate without getting their hands dirty.
This is novel.
And the things on the table are also rare.
They are all treasures in this Fantasy Dragon Sea, such as the thunder liver in the center, which is a thunder loach that can only be caught by the Dragon Emperor Realm. A thunder loach can only be divided into a thunder liver the size of a scale.
There are at least a hundred pieces on this plate, and there is one in front of each immortal or god.
"The Phantom God is willing to spend a lot of money."
Chief Feiyi swallowed the food in big mouthfuls. Although Chief Yushan had a different physique, he also liked the thunder energy in the thunder liver. After eating it, he felt a series of fine sounds all over his body, and his body had been cleansed and strengthened.
This is equivalent to eating a congenital creature in the imperial realm.
Qingying smiled. Behind her, Qing Lao picked up a piece and slowly swallowed it.
At the beginning, the immortals and gods talked to each other and told interesting stories, which were nothing more than some news they heard or some creatures they had seen.
such as:
"I heard that Taichen God has found a Taoist partner. Lady Sumu, you have no chance."
or:
"Yesterday, the Immortal God Xinhui said that we have touched the threshold of Wuji."
Or: "I happened to travel in the wild and saw a strange plant. It grew slowly at first, only one inch high in one yuan. But after one yuan was full, it suddenly grew tens of thousands of feet in a few hours. It was really a god."
Chen Zhu couldn't help but say, "The sweet and sour pork tenderloin I made is very delicious, with good color, aroma and taste!"
"What is sweet and sour pork?"
Taohou felt that this term was somewhat familiar.
"It's biological meat, but it's cooked in a sweet, salty, fresh and delicious way."
Chen Zhu began to describe it, thinking to himself that primitive creatures shouldn't care whether the food was cooked or not.
Hearing this, Taohou said seriously: "Then you must let me taste it!"
In the sound of conversation, no one felt that several years had passed, but gradually, some people noticed that the Phantom God hardly spoke from beginning to end.
This made them confused, and the nameless old man asked softly:
"Why didn't the phantom say anything?"
"I'm waiting for you to finish, so please stop talking while I speak."
Old Qing gently put down his chopsticks and just finished the plate of thunder liver in front of him.
The sound of chopsticks hitting the table made everyone's heart skip a beat, and their voices unconsciously became smaller until they stopped.
This one is at the level of a celestial being, and no one dares to offend him.
In the ancient times, strength is everything. Although Old Qing did not say anything, everyone carefully listened to each other's intentions.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Qingying said:
"I invited everyone here today for one reason: I have already achieved the status of a phantom god. I believe everyone knows this, so I won't elaborate."
The expression on Qingying's face gradually flashed with coldness.
"The second thing I want to tell you is the matter of changing the luck around Longhai."
Luck...
The expressions of the Yushan tribe leader and the Feiyi tribe leader changed. They knew the matter best.
As long as one is the clan leader and the clan is large enough, one will gradually understand the benefits of luck.
That good fortune can increase the speed of cultivation and the speed of comprehension of the Tao. Although they envy Qingying, they do not feel it is so far away.
Because of their good fortune, they have already seen the path to becoming immortals.
The new gods didn't notice it much, but they knew that good luck was not a bad thing.
"Everyone, I, Qingying, will make a long story short. From now on, the Feiyi clan and the Yushan clan will be merged into my Huanlong clan."
"My dragon clan has an imperial court, and we can crown the two clan leaders as kings so that they can enjoy the fortune of our dragon clan."
"What do you mean?"
Chief Feiyi slammed the table and stood up: "Phantom God, you are not relying on your status as a god to bully our two tribes, are you?"
Hearing this, Qing Ying raised his eyebrows slightly: "So what."
This was not a rhetorical question, but a fact, which made the faces of the Feiyi clan leader and the Yushan clan leader look as ugly as if they had eaten a fly.
They wanted to say something, but were shocked to find that they were surrounded by illusions.
Nothing could be seen outside the party.
"Phantom God, you are being a bit overbearing."
The nameless old man spoke softly, speaking for the two tribes.
He has a good relationship with the Yushan tribe.
"Now that the immortal path has appeared, anyone can become an immortal, so it's better not to be too eager."
"Fellow Daoist Wuming, don't worry about others yet. There's still a third one to come."
Qingying slightly showed his dragon teeth:
"You immortals and gods can join my Phantom Dragon Clan and build a strong destiny together. My Dragon Clan can set up a place of worship for you, and everyone can share the benefits of destiny."
"Humph!"
The God of Jingfeng stood up suddenly: "Phantom God, you are too overbearing. What if I say no?"
"Are you going to leave me here?"
"Haha, Qingying will naturally not force you to stay, but please take a look at the benefits of luck first."
Qingying gently placed his fingers on the top of his head, allowing the blue energy on his head to split into three streams that flowed over the heads of the immortals and gods.
In an instant, the pupils of the immortals and gods widened in shock!
I just felt that my mind was extremely clear, and the laws of heaven and earth seemed to be right before my eyes.
The immortals who have practiced the way of the immortals have magic power in their bodies, and the speed of refining this magic power has become incredibly fast!
Is this luck?
It turns out that in addition to one's own luck, there are actually such benefits?
They hesitated and began to waver.
At this moment, Qingying took back his luck, making everyone feel sad.
Qingying smiled and said, "Now Brother Song Zhong has joined my Huanlong clan, and True Lord Taiyang Yiqi has also joined."
Everyone looked over and saw that the two of them looked normal and were smiling gently.
Qingying smiled again and said, "Mother Su, you and I are sisters, sisters will naturally not harm you, you can try it first, if you don't like it, just leave."
It has to be said that Empress Su was moved.
But the nameless old man was unhappy at this time, and said coldly:
"Do I need to join your dragon clan? At most, I can support my own clan and enjoy this kind of fortune!"
"Supporting a clan?"
Qingying laughed when he heard this:
"Fellow Daoist, do you know how much energy it takes to support a clan?"
It has been three kalpas since the end of the infinite kalpa, and my Phantom Dragon Clan has only achieved the power we have today.
“Not to mention, my dragon clan is the one that survived the last immeasurable calamity. The emperor of my clan is an innate god of the Yuan realm. Even the one next to me is the ancestor of the immortal way and a celestial immortal!”
“To put it bluntly, after a fight, the tribe you have painstakingly cultivated for several kalpas will be destroyed. However, my dragon tribe is different.”
"With a celestial being and a Yuan realm guarding us, who dares to bully us?"
The nameless old man looked grim: "Aren't we born sacred?"
He raised his head: "There are more than your innate gods."
"Haha, fellow Taoist, aren't you awake? What is the relationship between you and those born holy beings? Why would they help you?"
Qingying smiled and said, "My dragon clan is a large clan with blood ties, and it is extremely ancient. Joining us is easier than for you to piece together what you want out there, right?"
"Besides, our dragon clan will not force you to do anything dangerous frequently. We are just offering sacrifices and helping out when there is danger."
This makes the conditions even more attractive.
The nameless old man stopped talking, and Qingying did not force him. He asked them to go back and think about it, and it would not be too late to reply after they had thought it over.
But... the true fire of the sun was slowly burning on Old Qing's body.
It was a fire that even the great gods in the Yuan realm were afraid of. If they got stuck with it, they would only cut their flesh but could not put it out. The new gods' hearts were pounding.
If I don't agree today, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave. How can this be a banquet? It's clearly a Hongmen Banquet!
Mother Su gritted her teeth and said, "Sister, I agree to join the Phantom Dragon Clan."
As the words fell, cause and effect were established, and the original blue luck of the Fantasy Dragon Clan began to show a faint blue color.
God Jingfeng knew that he had to agree, so he followed.
Then the Neon God also agreed, and only the nameless old man snorted:
"Your dragon clan is too overbearing. One day, an accident will happen. I can't afford to offend you, but I can afford to avoid you. From today on, I will no longer appear in the surrounding sea areas."
He was about to use his own Dao to tear open the illusion and leave, but at this moment, Chen Zhu gently stood up and smiled at Qingying:
"Phantom God, I can't just do nothing. Now I will set an example for you all."
He walked towards the nameless old man, and the illusion around him became deeper and deeper.
"what are you up to!"
The nameless old man was shocked and angry: "Are you going to fight me?"
"I am also a new god." Chen Zhu sneered and opened his mouth: "Fellow Daoist, goodbye!"
"As soon as the words fell, a huge suction force came out of Chen Zhu's mouth, and he swallowed it into his stomach in one gulp."
The nameless old man was also in Daoyuan realm, but after he entered, there was no sound at all, which made all the new gods and the two clan leaders stunned. This black-faced new god actually has such strength?
"Tsk."
Chen Zhu sighed: "This new god is easy to kill, just eat it, it's not like the innate god, after being killed it can be reborn, and you have to bombard the avenue to kill it."
He bowed to Qingying and said:
"Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission. I am not a freeloader."
As he spoke, he glanced at the new gods around him.
Especially the two clan leaders, their calves were trembling at this time.
Eat it just like that? How can these naturally sacred beings be more brutal than them?
At this time, the luck within the Fantasy Dragon Clan has changed from blue to semi-green. If some new gods join in, the luck will transform into green.
By then, there will be a significant increase in luck and fortune.
Even now, Chen Zhu could see that the aura of the dragons in the Fantasy Dragon Clan was getting stronger.
Some dragons even broke through their realm on the spot.
It is worth mentioning that Huanyu, who was previously serving dishes and ushering in guests, directly stepped from the Dragon Emperor Realm into the Dragon Lord Realm!
This is not rigorous, to put it another way, Huanyu is already half a step away from becoming a human immortal!
Luck, so terrifying!
Even Chen Zhu felt that his understanding of the Tao was a little faster.
This luck is really useful. Since Ancestral Dragon has so much luck in the current dragon clan, how fast is his strength growing now?
"broken!"
Chen Zhu was shocked. He must get this wave of benefits. He couldn't lose his position as the priest of sacrifices to the gods. That was the highest official position after Zulong, and his luck must be the highest after Zulong!
No, no, I need to think about this carefully.
Chen Zhu began to come up with a plan, and the illusion on the field dissipated, and the new gods left with different expressions.
The two clan leaders, Yushan and Feiyi, were almost supported by the clan members outside the door as they left.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist."
Qing Ying looked at Chen Zhu with a smile, and then his face gradually became ferocious: "Boy, you are hiding something now. You can even lie to yourself, right?"
"What did you say? I couldn't hear you clearly."
Chen Zhu's heart skipped a beat, knowing that something was wrong. Sister Qingying knew about the Dao-devouring worm!
"Humph!"
Qingying snorted coldly: "I don't know what you are doing. Whether you admit it or not, you should at least show up from time to time. Don't make me and grandpa worry."
Behind her, Qing Lao's eyes swept over Chen Zhu, and the true fire of the sun burned directly at him.
Damn, the dragon clan is so brutal. Chen Zhu turned and ran, and a golden light flashed. Even without being told, one could guess what was going on.
But the God of Qishu was not very clear and just thought that Chen Zhu was very familiar with them.
Chen Zhu walked out from the sea with a helpless look on his face. He had concealed his aura and appearance so perfectly, but he didn't expect that he could still be seen through.
"Perhaps the God of Wisdom should not have died in the first place."
He sighed, sometimes being too smart isn't a good thing.
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that I have always been against the heroic death of the God of Wisdom.
"Yeah, yeah, brother, I also think the God of Wisdom shouldn't die. It's hard to plot against people now."
Taohou said in agreement behind Chen Zhu.
"That's it."
Chen Zhu agreed subconsciously, and then his face tensed...
"rough!"
"Brother, you're back."
Taohou's eyes were moist: "I thought you were going to abandon me."
"What are you talking about?"
Chen Zhu sighed, and then his eyes began to flicker.
"Taohou, do you want to cause trouble again?"
Upon hearing this, the latter's eyes lit up!
"Brother, I have been waiting for you to say this for three whole kalpas!"
"Okay! Now let's go to the Dragon Clan's ancestral land and steal the clay sculptures we put in the tree hole in Jingzhe Mansion!"
"what?"
Taohou frowned when he heard this: "We can just go home and get it, why do we have to steal it?"
He frowned subconsciously: "No, you are not Brother Zhu Jiuyin, right?"
"when!"
Chen Zhu hit him on the head with a measuring ruler!
"I'm not Zhu Jiuyin, how can I have this thing?"
He drilled into Taohou's mouth skillfully:
"Next, I want you to go to the New Gods first, find the Great God Xinhui, reveal the clay statue, and use their power to snatch it from the Dragon Clan's ancestral land!"
"That clay sculpture contains the principles of all the innate gods, which is enough to find the weaknesses of the innate gods. Xinhui and the other new gods will definitely not give up."
"And if you gain their trust, you will naturally be able to join the New God."
"Brother, do you want me to be a traitor?"
Taohou shook his head firmly: "I won't do it. My ancestors have done this once before. I am deeply ashamed!"
"You know nothing. You are just lurking under humiliation."
Chen Zhu reprimanded him:
"With your current cultivation level, how long do you have to wait for me to reach the same level as mine?"
"Once you are in the same camp as the new gods, you can then use clay sculptures to refine your external incarnation. Naturally, you will be able to use the luck of the new gods to feed back to yourself, thereby improving your realm!"
"At the same time, you also enjoy the luck of the dragon clan. I guarantee that you will reach the heavenly fairyland within one kalpa!"
Taohou originally wanted to refuse, as being a traitor was a psychological shadow for him.
but……·
"Brother, you didn't lie to me. Can I really reach the Yuan realm within one kalpa?!"
"Why would I lie to you? Would I, Zhu Jiuyin, harm you?"
Chen Zhu patted his chest and said, "You don't know the benefits of luck. I tell you, in the end, no great god will give up luck!"
But Chen Zhu knew that in the myths of other worlds, the end of the Longhan catastrophe was conflicts and infighting among the three tribes.
However, the deeper reason is still luck. If one could gather the luck of the entire prehistoric world in one person, what would that be like?
At that time, it remains to be seen whether the words of the Father God will be effective or the words of the person who possesses the luck will be effective.
"This is too risky, shall we go find the Great God Xinhui first?"
Taohou felt nervous but excited at the same time. He was ready to go and had already started running towards the primitive world.
He is very positive!
"I'll show you the direction. We have to talk about your life story first. Because of Taotie Ancestor, you were ostracized by the prehistoric world and our dragon clan..."
Here, Chen Zhu and Tao Hou were making plans, while in another place, a congenital sacred being was being conceived.
But this Divine Being was conceived in a completely different way.
That was under Mount Buzhou, in the pond of the Golden Lotus of Merit.
A true spirit landed on the golden lotus of merit. As the lotus began to grow, endless luck spread out from the lotus pond.
On the lotus seat of the golden lotus of merit, a congenital sacred being was born, with black and white colors spreading on its body.
"I am back."
When he was born, his strength had actually reached the Yuan realm!
However, this innate sacred being did not feel happy, and under the suppression of Mount Buzhou, basically no one noticed it.
He is crying.
"In my time, you gave me life again, but I can only watch you go to eternal destruction."
Under the Golden Lotus of Merit, the Tai Chi Era was suppressed. At this moment, the one with the special luck of black and white above his head was the former number one person under the Xiantian God.
Too bright!
“Is this the Xiantian God?”
Tai Ming looked at himself and shook his head slightly: "No, this is not the innate god, this is the law of a new era, and only I have reached this new era..."
There is no more madness in his eyes, only clarity. He is the continuation of the entire Tai Chi era and has been given the final gift.
Tai Ming stood up from the Merit Golden Lotus, and the Golden Lotus moved with his movement. Tai Ming looked up at the sky and took a deep breath:
"From today on, I, Tai Ming, will be called Tai Chi. I am the entire Tai Chi era!"
He reached out and touched the water, but there was nothing in it.
Tai Chi's palms slowly clenched: "I will be the continuation of Tai Chi. I will lead the entire era to the highest level. One day, I will bring my era back!"
(End of this chapter)