Chapter 403: Long Ting Wants to Kill Jin Wuchou
Rahu left.
He left in a calm and peaceful manner.
But for the ruler of the Qilin clan, his mood was not calm at all.
The ground is shaking.
The mountains and rivers bounced like jelly with rhythmic jumps.
That was the sound of the first Qilin's heart beating.
The Father God created Mount Buzhou and gave hearts to all things, and the Third Ancestor was no exception.
He kept looking towards Mount Buzhou. The distance between the Qilin clan and Mount Buzhou... was too close, too close.
Rahu will not deceive Him, and cannot deceive Him.
Beings at his level could see through the details as long as they knew a few words. Originally, Mount Buzhou was a majestic pillar of heaven in front of him...
But now, Mount Buzhou has turned into a huge treasure!
"Chaos Clock...Chaos Clock..."
Shi Qilin didn't want to leave at first.
But when he closed his eyes, all he could think of was the giant bell in the west that had been shattered. That magnificent body was the swan song of death for the Qilin clan.
"Father...what are you thinking about?"
Outside the Qilin Imperial Court, four-legged creatures with horns on their heads were approaching this side step by step.
His eyes were not at peace.
"Did you hear what Lord Rahu said?"
When Qilin was chatting with Luohou before, he did not deliberately hide it because this was the Qilin Imperial Court.
Suppressed by the Qilin clan's luck, these things cannot be spread out.
But the Sibu Xiang was right outside the door, so he could naturally hear it.
"Father, we can't wait any longer."
He said seriously: "The Candle God is like the calamity hanging over our clan's head. Once he finds our location, he will definitely not let us go."
He said firmly: "The treasures in Buzhou Mountain must be taken!"
"Take it. You must take it."
Qilin took a deep breath, and the earth seemed to jump a little slower.
His mood was still not calm, but it was much better than before.
"However, we still need to think about how to get it. The more it is at this time, the more we should not be impatient."
The first Qilin kept thinking, and then he stood up: "Go to Gengdi west of Buzhou Mountain and ask Bai Zu to come."
"Yes, father!"
The Sibu Xiang turned around and left directly using the Tao rules, which was enough to show how excited he was at the moment.
That night, a person secretly came to the Qilin tribe.
Huang Qilinzu rarely returned to the Imperial Court.
No one knew what was said that night, only the fortune of the Qilin clan was rising.
And Luohou's steps will not stop.
If the Qilin clan goes, the Phoenix clan will naturally not be left behind.
No one can find where the Phoenix clan's territory is.
Fengting is mysterious and difficult to find, but Luohou always finds a way.
In the chaos, a gray Qi stands there for ten thousand years.
But suddenly, this ball of Qi opened a pair of huge eyes, which was enough to scare the existence of the fairyland to death.
"Daoyou Luohou is indeed very powerful."
The gray chaos revealed its true form, which turned out to be a giant phoenix.
It was Yuan Feng.
The Imperial Court is in his mouth and belly, no wonder it cannot be found.
It can be seen that streams of luck come from all realms and pour into Yuan Feng's body.
The increase this gives is extremely terrifying.
He took on human form and sighed, “Even if you can find it here, I can’t.”
"Your Daoist has already reached the level of a saint, how can you not be as good as him?"
Luo Hou walked out of the chaos: "I no longer have a demon sect, how can I compare with my fellow Taoists now?"
"Great God, although you were hurt by the Heavenly Dao, you also gained good things from it."
Luohou just shook his head and pointed at the endless luck:
"The creation of countless worlds by Candle God has benefited you, Daoist. As long as the Phoenix Clan continues to dominate the wild world, Daoist can continue to enjoy this infinite fortune and sit firmly in the high position."
On the black lotus, Luohou could speak freely and mention Chen Zhu's name without worrying about being discovered.
Yuan Feng looked at the World-Destroying Black Lotus a few more times. It was a good thing, but unfortunately, the Phoenix clan did not have it.
"I'm afraid you didn't mean to tell me these things, did you?"
Yuan Feng has an extremely beautiful appearance, and the ancestor of the three tribes has no gender distinction.
It was so stunning that it made chaos pale in comparison.
"I happened to see Daoist friend, coming from Daoist friend Shi."
Luohou's expression remained unchanged, and he did not speak to Yuanfeng. Instead, the two of them stared at each other in silence.
After a long time, they smiled at each other.
Everyone knows each other's background. If you can find me, I naturally have the means to find you.
In this ancient world, everyone is moving right under our noses.
The accumulation of six immeasurable kalpas has allowed these great gods to gain so much.
Yuan Feng waved his hand and took the Chaos Table, asking Logic to sit down.
"Fellow Daoist, can you please tell me in detail what you are planning? You and I are not only fellow Daoists, but also allies. It should be... the fleeting aura in Mount Buzhou before?"
Luohou smiled: ...Yuanfeng, you are too sharp.
……
……
On this side, Chen Zhu, who had just finished listening to the sermon at Mount Buzhou, still didn’t know any of this.
He accompanied Tai Su for some distance, and then took him to see the Three Pure Ones.
The Three Pure Ones were still trying to gather opportunities, which required too much time. After a brief chat, Chen Zhu said goodbye to them.
He took Taisu to the Dragon Clan.
"You don't seem to like these places."
Chen Zhu looked at Tai Su's face. He would frown every time he saw the dragon clan.
"do not like."
Tai Su said bluntly: "I don't care that Longfenglin occupies the resources and territory of heaven and earth, but they don't know how to cherish it."
Before our eyes, a mighty cold dragon is spreading a cold wave across the sea, bringing a magnificent sight.
"Wow, it's really beautiful!"
Chen Zhu likes this kind of beautiful scenery, which is rare in the world.
But Tai Su pointed at the sea and said, "All the creatures in this sea have been frozen to death."
"That cold dragon could have been saved without taking any life."
He also hates the dragon race.
In response, Chen Zhu smiled, patted Tai Su's shoulder, watched his body tremble, coughed, and retracted his claws.
He is too strong.
Tai Su didn't care, but spoke softly:
"Father, you are the second ancestor of the Dragon Clan, can you help restrain him?"
"Ok?"
Chen Zhu thought for a moment and shook his head at Tai Su.
“Even if I said it, they wouldn’t actually do it.”
"You are used to being free, and suddenly someone tells you that you can only live here from now on, and you are not allowed to leave, and you are not allowed to affect other things. Can you do it?"
Tai Su sighed.
"I know, father, I just want to try."
She shed a tear, melting the ice in the ocean and allowing it to give birth to life again.
"Too plain."
Chen Zhu stared into His eyes and said, "If you want to try, just go for it."
"Your path is destiny. Having this heart is a blessing for the world. I encourage you to do it."
He is Tai Su's backer.
"If you have any concerns, your father will not sit idly by."
Tai Su turned around and bowed to Chen Zhu.
"Father, you've seen what I became, are you really willing to take this risk?"
"You call me father."
Chen Zhu smiled and said, "Go ahead. Even if there are obstacles, I am still here, right?"
He left first, and only his voice could be heard from afar.
"Perhaps, it is because of great gods like you that the prehistoric world can become better and better. This may also be the responsibility of the Father God."
Everyone has their own responsibilities. From this moment on, Chen Zhu knew that Tai Su's fate had begun to change.
He has His responsibilities, so He will love the world greatly.
"Unfortunately, I'm different."
Chen Zhu sighed. To put it nicely, his personality was cautious and conservative.
To put it bluntly, it is selfish.
Therefore, he is suitable to stick to those five eras, and any variables on the timeline will be brutally killed by him.
People are neither good nor bad, nor are personalities happy or sad; it’s just that each role is suitable for a different position.
"Ok?"
Suddenly, Chen Zhu raised his eyebrows and saw Jin Wuchou coming back.
"Strange."
Jin Wuchou hasn't been seen for a long time. After all, with Jin Wu as his wife, time is definitely not much.
He was surprised that they went to Longting today.
Chen Zhu looked towards Longting and wanted to go over to take a look.
But he saw Zulong's gaze.
"You won't let me go?"
He was stunned and speechless. Brother, do you have a secret?
"Forget it. It has nothing to do with me."
Chen Zhu turned and left, as he had a lot of things to do.
He had rested for ten thousand years before, but now he can no longer rest.
His position is too important.
Even if he does nothing, he will still be remembered. Everyone knows that he, the Candle God, is weighing down on all living beings, and no one wants to have a mountain above their head.
"God Hongjun has given me a lot of insights. After the Golden Immortal, it's time to reach the Daluo realm."
Chen Zhu's mind turned: "I want to break through to the Daluo realm, which may be quite difficult. I have no idea at all now."
Different from others.
Other creatures only need to gather themselves within his time, transform the endless into one, transcend the long river of time, and they will become Daluo.
But he himself cannot transcend his own long river of time. His cultivation system is an invincible path, a special path that he has walked out of himself.
Destined to be different from others.
How to go further is always the responsibility of these innate gods.
Because... other creatures - are not worthy.
Other creatures cannot reach his current position, and basically, they will never be able to reach it.
Chen Zhu was about to leave, but suddenly, he frowned and disappeared in an instant...
Inside the dragon clan, the entire gate of the Dragon Court was tightly closed, and only the starry sky above the dark Dragon Court was emitting light.
The light shines here, making people feel like they are in space.
At the highest point, Zulong’s eyes were cast in the shadows, and below him was Jin Wuchou.
"Emperor, my master asked me to tell you that there are treasures in Buzhou Mountain."
"Ah."
Zulong nodded, without any other reaction.
Jin Wuchou saluted, turned around and was about to leave.
"Jin Wuchou, you stay first."
Suddenly, a voice sounded beside the Emperor. Bai Ze smiled and realized that he was hiding in the darkness.
"Sword God, the Emperor thinks you are ready to return to the Dragon Clan."
"What do you mean?"
Jin Wuchou paused: "Why did the Emperor want me to return to the Dragon Clan?"
His identity was already very embarrassing, because of the events of the Ancestral Dragon, and later because of the countless calamities in the prehistoric times, and his final rebirth, Xuanmen, and so on, he is no longer considered a dragon.
But Zulong invited him again for no reason.
"The Emperor wants you to retreat for a while."
Zulong said nothing, and Bai Ze spoke for him.
"Recently, the Emperor has gained some insights into the Great Dao, which he placed in the Chaos Pearl, which contains a large amount of Dragon Court's luck."
"Please, Sword Dao God, practice in seclusion in the Chaos Pearl for a period of time."
As soon as these words were spoken, murderous intent appeared in the Dragon Court.
Jin Wuchou's body suddenly tensed up. He glanced around and vaguely saw other people in the darkness.
He looked up, not startled or subdued.
Instead, he stared at the Zulong above his head and said:
"Emperor, I, Jin Wuchou, have never done anything wrong to the Dragon Clan since I was born!"
"You... why..." His voice began to tremble: "Why do you target me again and again?"
He has always been clear about right and wrong and grudges.
Even though he was hunted by the dragon clan, even though he was expelled from the clan, he still did not blame the dragon clan.
He is also the innate god of swordsmanship.
But Jin Wuchou couldn't understand why he was being targeted time and time again.
"Emperor, I am also a dragon!"
He held the innate spiritual treasure, the Immortal Sword, in his hand.
He let out a cry as frustrated as a mountain: "Emperor, why!"
"Ugh……"
On the high platform, Zulong sighed.
Bai Ze took two steps forward and said, "Jin Wuchou, it's not that the Emperor is cruel, but you can't come out now."
"You should know the things you have. The Emperor is worried that you will be tricked."
"Even if I, Jin Wuchou, am being plotted against, I will never go against the Dragon Clan!"
He turned around and walked out of the palace step by step: "Since the Dragon Clan will not keep me, then I will leave. If the Emperor wants to kill me, I will never fight back."
He turned around, revealing his younger generation without any defense.
"Emperor, we hurt his heart."
Bai Ze sighed, "Does it have to be this way?"
He looked back and saw Zulong standing up on the high platform.
Raise your hand.
The Chaos Orb has already flown out.
The Emperor used his actions to tell Bai Ze what to do and what not to do.
The Chaos Pearl is the most precious treasure in the chaos. After it is thrown out, it will lock onto the enemy, and there is no other way but to resist.
Jin Wuchou's body was shaking, and the Immortal Sword in his hand tried to fly up several times to protect its master, but he held it down.
As he said, if you want to kill, then kill. But after death, you will have no other connection with the dragon clan anymore.
"Turn around quickly."
Bai Ze looked anxious: "Jin Wuchou, he is just in seclusion for a period of time, why would he destroy himself?"
Jin Wuchou did not look back.
Just as the Chaos Orb was about to hit, suddenly, a hand appeared.
"when!"
The huge sound shattered the Dragon Court, and all the crystal clear stones were almost broken.
Even so, it is covered with cracks and would surely break without the suppression of the Dragon Court's luck.
"Emperor, those who practice swordsmanship have problems with their brains. Why are you arguing with him?"
The owner of the arm then came into everyone's sight.
"Candle God?"
A light exclamation was heard in the darkness.
"Jin Luo, I know it's you, stop hiding."
After hearing the surprise, Chen Zhu chuckled: "After all, Jin Wuchou has your bloodline, and you're just going to watch?"
Jin Wuchou stopped, turned around, and relaxed his whole body at this moment.
"Zhu Ming, you are here."
"How can I not come? I finally resurrected you, and you're just going to give up your life so easily?"
Chen Zhu rebuked him: "Aren't you embarrassed?"
Jin Wuchou blushed and was speechless, not knowing what to say for a moment.
"You see, Emperor, you can't force these sword practitioners to come at you."
Chen Zhu pulled Jin Wuchou to sit in front of the Dragon Court and said, "Can't we just talk it out? Why do we have to do this?"
Well, the strongest troublemaker is here, and Zulong is a little helpless.
"Zhu Ming, this matter is complicated. I can't explain it to you clearly."
"But if Jin Wuchou hadn't entered the Chaos Pearl, he would have died in the end."
(End of this chapter)