Chapter 404: Two Gods Join Forces to Refine the Treasure Cauldron
"Why?"
Chen Zhu looked at the top of Jin Wuchou's head and said, "His luck is flourishing, his sword will soars into the sky, how can there be any disaster?"
He shook his head: "Emperor, I understand that you are afraid of what Jin Wuchou has, but now everything is stable and you can't stop him."
Chen Zhu knows many people in the entire prehistoric world.
The infatuation of the God of Dreams, the vision of Qing Lao, and the love of Sister Qingying.
There is also the unpredictability of the gods and so on.
These people can change their minds with words.
But...Jin Wuchou is not among them.
He smiled to the people on the platform: "Emperor, swords can break. Have you ever seen a sword as soft as a willow branch?"
There was silence again in the Dragon Court.
At the top, Zulong stood up and disappeared in the blink of an eye, no longer willing to talk about this topic.
Bai Ze looked back and forth between Jin Wuchou's face and his own from the high platform, and understood what he meant.
“Jishen, since the Emperor is unwilling to care about it anymore, you can take Jin Wuchou and leave.”
But he still couldn't help but point out:
"There is just one thing that needs to be known to the gods. One day, this Jin Wuchou might cause great trouble to fellow Taoists."
"No matter how big the trouble is, can it leave me in the cold?"
Chen Zhu waved his hand, put his arm around Jin Wuchou's shoulder and walked out of the Dragon Court.
"Don't think too much. The Emperor is like this. He has to consider the entire dragon clan. These things are out of necessity."
Chen Zhu told the latter not to take it to heart: "Besides, the Emperor only asked you to practice in the Chaos Pearl for a period of time. He was probably worried that you would be plotted against."
"I know."
Jin Wuchou sighed and said, "I just didn't expect that the Emperor would rather kill me than let me leave."
He was still chilled.
"Don't mention this anymore. I'm here and no one can kill you."
Chen Zhu's hands trembled: "Recently, I have used the maze to come up with something good. If it works, it will be a blessing for the entire prehistoric world. Let's go and try it?"
"What on earth is it?"
Jin Wuchou followed Chen Zhu to a plain with half belief and half doubt.
The day is almost over, and there is a dim sunset here.
The grass leaves were exposed to the sun and emitted a fragrance that lingered around my nose.
This was originally a beautiful evening scene.
It would be better if we ignored the person who was digging a hole with his butt sticking up.
“I remember this is it.”
Chen Zhu climbed out of the pit, his face covered with dirt. He wiped the dirt off his mouth and started digging a hole in another place.
"No, I can't be wrong, right?"
An hour later, only large and small mud pits remained on this beautiful grassland.
Chen Zhu narrowed his eyes, looking confused among the mud pits.
"Stolen?"
His expression gradually became serious: "How dare you! I want to see which bastard dares to steal my things!"
He moved time with his fingers, and the sun, which had already fallen below the horizon, rose again.
It rises in the west and sets in the east, turning into a bright ray of light in the sky!
The stars were entwined in the sky, and the surrounding pits were quickly filled up, constantly spreading to yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the past.
The scene here also continues.
Until one moment, Chen Zhu narrowed his eyes.
A naked figure walked towards me.
"cough!"
Chen Zhu covered Jin Wuchou's eyes and stared at the figure.
He was seen staggering, looking very carefree, reaching out his hand and hitting the ground with ease, and picking up a jar of something from the ground.
After opening it, he tilted his head back and drank all the liquid inside, then staggered away and disappeared.
Time continued to go back, and Chen Zhu's eyes narrowed even more.
"I come every three or five days and tell you where my wine is!"
Chen Zhu gritted his teeth in anger, rushed into that period of time and tried to snatch it!
"Great! I was wondering why we couldn't find the culprit. It turns out there's a habitual thief in our family!"
Jin Wuchou couldn't see, but he could hear the sound, as if Zhu Ming had caught the thief.
It's good enough to catch him. The thing he takes so seriously should be a relatively precious treasure. It depends on how Candle God brings him to justice.
After a while ~
Time resumed and Jin Wuchou found that he could see.
"Come on, have a taste."
Chen Zhu had his back to him, leaving only a deep silhouette.
"Zhu Ming, what are you doing?"
He took the jar of wine, and a strange fragrance immediately hit his nose.
"Don't ask, just drink it. I've drunk it before, and I'm snatching this back for you."
Chen Zhu said nothing more, and walked away step by step, "I'll go collect some more materials to do it."
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared.
Only Jin Wuchou was left frowning in confusion.
He didn't know that at this moment, in an invisible place, Chen Zhu was covering his bruised head and sighing.
"Is this my first time committing domestic violence? How can someone act crazy when drunk?"
He was extremely helpless. Although it was wonderful after the drunken madness, it was too impressive.
"Good dreams don't last long..."
He heaved a long sigh: "When I become a great Luo, I will keep Him by my side forever!"
However, in general, the Honghuang wine was made.
Because he made it himself, the longer it is brewed, the better it tastes.
Let’s not talk about these for now.
At the foot of Mount Buzhou, Shi Qilin and Yuan Feng came together, looking up at the huge gap.
"The elegance of Daoist Luo Hou's spear shot back then still shocks people today."
Yuan Feng could touch the crack with his hand, and he felt the pressure on his body.
"The pressure from the Father God seems to have weakened a little, but the pressure from the Heavenly Dao has become heavier."
The two walked into the crack, and it was already dark inside.
Whatever was once suppressed has run away, and now only emptiness remains.
“This mountain is empty.”
Qilin looked around and said, "I am worried that one day this mountain will collapse."
"It is impossible for God the Father to fall."
Yuan Feng didn't think about it at all. He looked around and said, "Since Daoist Luo Hou said the treasure is still here, we shouldn't be unable to find it."
They walked in the gap and could feel that the laws on their bodies were being severely suppressed.
The further you go inside, the heavier the Dao becomes, and in the end your spiritual sense can't see as clearly as your naked eyes.
"Is Fellow Daoist Geng here?"
Yuan Feng looked around and asked, "I have already invited Suzaku. If anything happens, he can come and help us."
"He's coming."
Shi Qilin didn't say much, but moved forward according to his mysterious intuition.
"The Ancestral Dragon was born with the Chaos Pearl. You and I are no weaker than the Ancestral Dragon, but we don't have any treasures to protect us. It's really unfair of Father God."
"Now, this feeling should be the compensation given to you and me by Father God."
The further they walked, the more their hearts throbbed, as if there was something guiding them here.
As luck would have it, they passed by the Three Pure Ones, but neither side noticed the other.
The suppression of the laws of nature here is becoming more and more terrifying.
Finally, Yuan Feng and Shi Qilin arrived at an unknown space.
"This is where?"
They were a little confused and found that this place was neither like chaos, nor like the pre-heaven, and it was not inside Mount Buzhou.
There is nothingness here.
“We’re moving.”
Qilin raised his foot and found that his body began to stretch. He put down his foot and recovered.
The two of them explored their surroundings, but the Tao was of no use to them, so they could only keep moving forward.
"It is only here with Father God that you and I cannot figure it out."
The two great innate gods sighed that no matter how much time has passed, seeing the Father God will always be as high as a mountain.
Gradually, they saw some scenes.
“We are indeed moving.”
Yuan Feng was also certain of it because the road outside was collapsing at this moment.
Continuously turning inward, it's like... from prosperity to desolation.
Suddenly, Yuan Feng's feathers stood up and his pupils condensed into a point!
The strangeness was immediately noticed by Shi Qilin. He looked in the direction and his breath became slightly disordered.
Among the collapsing abysses, there was a figure burning with flames, tumbling and fighting.
It seems to be fighting with something, continuously and never stopping.
"The true fire of the sun is either Qing Lao or the candle god."
Shi Qilin said solemnly: "But the one who can fight in this place is most likely Candle God."
The blood in their bodies began to boil. Both themselves and the First Qilin could see each other. There was no way the other party couldn't see them.
Moreover, as they moved, they were getting closer and closer to the fire dragon.
When they got closer, they could see clearly that it was a fire dragon fighting with some life.
Life forms come in strange shapes and sizes, coming out of nowhere, and the fire dragon can kill one quickly.
But after one, there is an endless stream of others, and they can never be killed.
Occasionally, they would see the fire dragon get injured and defeated, and every time this happened, a bell would ring.
"when!"
The world was cleared, and the fire dragon could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
“He didn’t see us.”
Yuan Feng was a little surprised, "We seem to be still inside Mount Buzhou, and He hasn't discovered us."
"That's a good thing."
Shi Qilin's eyes were full of fear, yet also concealed a deep reluctance.
"Every time I see that bell, my heart trembles with fear. This is the candle god."
"But, I didn't expect Him to fight here. If nothing unexpected happens, we should be approaching the past era. It is normal for these collapsed laws to be like this."
“He is not as selfish as he appears to be.”
Yuan Feng sighed: "What a pity, what a pity..."
They cannot be fellow Taoists.
The two didn't say much. When they were closest, the Candle God was almost within reach.
But until they passed each other, neither of them sensed anything.
"This is the Taisu era."
They saw two mother goddesses, one for light and the other for darkness.
The figure of Zhulong is also here.
"This is the Taishi era."
“This is the beginning of time.”
Here, they can still see the figure of Candle God.
But as we continued forward, all the roads suddenly became empty.
"Too easy..."
Yuan Feng felt uncomfortable all over, but he finally discovered that the Candle God had disappeared.
But in this era, there is an atmosphere surrounding the surroundings, with a faint smell of blood.
This scene made the two of them seem to have returned to the past.
"We can't get out."
Shi Qilin tried to walk out, but failed.
They are still in Mount Buzhou.
Suddenly, the Dao in front of the two of them trembled, and Mount Buzhou revealed its true appearance.
A spine that goes from the sky to the ground, white and covered with bright red flesh.
This is the true appearance of Father God Zhou Shan, shrouding everything around him, with blood threads and tendons on his flesh and blood, emitting endless divine substances.
On top of the spine, the two huge eyeballs were bald, and the optic nerves had been reduced to only three.
Those miserable and dark pupils were full of grotesqueness.
But this is the Taiyi era, there is nothing, everything is transformed by the Father God.
The huge eyeballs fell on the top of Yuan Feng and Shi Qilin's heads, connected by three nerves to form a cluster.
They are looking at the eyeballs.
The eyeballs fell down and also looked at them.
"Father……"
Tears kept falling from Yuan Feng's eyes, and she had lost her composure.
That was a grievance that he had never shown in front of outsiders. As the ancestor of Yuan Dao, he was too tired.
Even though she knew Pangu was dead, Yuan Feng still couldn't help it.
He is Yuan Feng's father and also Shi Qilin's father.
"My biological father..."
Yuan Feng showed his weakness; after all, he was still a child who had never experienced fatherly love.
"Your child is being bullied, but I don't know where to tell him."
He stared into the two eyeballs and said, "I know I am also wrong, but... no one tolerates me."
When others make mistakes, you have someone to rely on.
He made mistakes and had to bear all the consequences himself.
A wrong judgment caused the Phoenix Clan to hide from place to place.
But He was unwilling to accept this. Why was He born with nothing?
"Father, do you always love your eldest son? That's not fair."
Yuan Feng was crying and shedding tears, and she couldn't stop the tears.
Beside him, Shi Qilin was taciturn and not good at expressing his thoughts.
But the emotions in his heart were not at all obvious to Yuan Feng. If Pangu was really there, he would not have failed to notice them.
This bloody and white spine is the time when They are closest to Their Father, as if at this moment, God the Father was still alive.
At this moment, the two have already put aside the purpose of their visit, and only have endless emotions in their hearts.
There seemed to be a faint sigh.
The two eyeballs hanging high each shed a tear of blood, and the three nerves connecting the two eyes, along with the skull, also fell along with them.
The moon and the sun were no longer bound and broke away from Mount Buzhou.
"Da~"
The nerves and blood fell in front of the two, and everything suddenly disappeared. The road collapsed and turned into expansion.
In other words, they are leaving.
"No, Father, no..."
Yuan Feng no longer cried in grievance, but shouted loudly. But no matter what, she could not go back.
Taiyi, Taichu, Taishi, Taisu, Taiji, evil god...
As time went by, the two finally looked back and found themselves reappearing in the crevice of Mount Buzhou.
In their hands, the skull turned into an inverted lotus belly, and two small ears grew where the blood fell.
Three nerves hang down and harden, and all kinds of divine powers flow.
This treasure must have an extraordinary origin, it is extraordinary and great.
He...became a strange thing.
Two ears, a big belly, and three legs.
"Innate Spiritual Treasure?"
Yuan Feng reached out and touched it gently, cautiously, as if afraid of hurting her father.
"Yuan Feng... This is a treasure given to us by our father."
As the two looked at the treasure, a word subconsciously came to their minds.
"tripod"
The tripod was left to them by Father God, but it seemed like something was missing.
Shi Qilin said: "When Candle God refined the bell, he added his own principles to it. We should do the same."
The two gods work together to refine the precious tripod!
(End of this chapter)