Chapter 415: It's not a calculation, it's trial and error
The first Qilin and Yuanfeng were floating in a daze above the earth.
Everything has come to an end, and they have ultimately lost the game.
But the cost of losing is too high.
"I can't bear to watch Candle God become enlightened."
The first Qilin sighed with regret: "I thought that the one who achieved enlightenment would be you, me and Zulong, and the conflict between us, but I never thought it would be Him."
This result is so devastating.
"You and I both have to admit that the Candle God's luck and considerations are indeed above ours."
Yuan Feng could only accept this reality.
"He dares to plot against the Way of Heaven together with Taiping. What a good calculation and method. You and I follow the will of Heaven, so we can only fail."
"He, the Candle God, is not entirely talented!"
The first Qilin's eyes widened with anger: "If it weren't for that madman Luohou, how could they have had a chance?"
"If Luo Hou hadn't wanted to sacrifice his life, if we hadn't just happened to build the Father God Cauldron together, if we hadn't just happened to make the Heavenly Dao decline, if we hadn't just happened to..."
As Shi Qilin was speaking, his expression suddenly changed!
"not good!"
He remembered something and slapped his head: "Ding!"
"Ding!" Yuan Feng was also shocked and flapped its wings quickly.
They were shocked by the enlightenment of Zhushen and Taiping, and fell into darkness about the future, so much so that they forgot about the big cauldron at the first moment!
"That is our only way to save our lives! With that big cauldron, even the Candle God can't kill you or me!"
The two moved very quickly and arrived at the chaos in an instant.
but……
"hiss!"
As soon as they set foot in the chaos, Qilin and Yuanfeng found that their feathers and scales were being corroded rapidly.
"This chaos is different!"
The first Qilin hurriedly retreated back to the primitive world, thus preventing himself from being eroded by chaos.
He looked up in shock. Above the Heaven, three beings seemed to be having a conversation.
At this moment, the Taoist Taiping lowered his pair of cold and ruthless eyes and swept them over.
"Peace... don't let us set foot in Chaos..."
The frequency of Qilin's heart beating violently began to slow down.
Getting heavier and heavier...
He smiled bitterly and looked at Yuan Feng: "The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit. Fellow Daoist, we lost too thoroughly this time."
He couldn't figure it out: "The Candle God's plan is too terrible, too shocking..."
"There must be a way."
Yuan Feng looked at Chaos: "When the Heavenly Dao is fully revived, we can use the innate spiritual treasure to protect Chaos and force our way in!"
He comforted her, "Don't worry, it will be done very quickly. Nothing will go wrong with the cauldron. After all, it was created by the Heaven through you and me."
The first Qilin had no choice but to do so and stay firmly in the chaos.
They didn't know that at this moment, a figure was running quickly in the wilderness.
"Crash..."
The sea of blood is still flooding back. It is a disaster of an era. Mount Buzhou has collapsed, and that era and the pool are also broken.
The karma between heaven and earth is still extremely dense. These karmas should have surged to the sky and fallen on the body of the Candle God.
But karma no longer had that ability at this time.
Somewhere in the clear sky, the Pangu Banner in the hands of Taoist Yuqing opened a crack.
He did not stop the Chaos Bell from hanging down the road to protect the luck of the creatures in the three caves.
Looking at the sky, Taoist Yuqing sighed: "That Candle God is incredible, worthy of being our Taoist friend."
"Well... this is related to Pangu's plan. You and I both know that Pangu didn't want to let himself dominate alone in order to prevent accidents."
There may be many possibilities, but in the end there is only one destined ending.
Taoist Taiqing looked at the Tai Chi diagram in his hand, sighed, and threw it into the prehistoric world.
"As Pangu's primordial spirit, it's time for us to clean up this mess."
The Tai Chi diagram turned into a golden bridge, and it was located in the ancient times.
The prehistoric world, which was originally split into two by Chen Zhu's dance of Buzhou Mountain, finally stopped collapsing and the situation was temporarily stabilized.
"I still have to stop the Chaos Bell."
Taoist Yuqing sighed and said to Shangqing beside him: "Third brother, look at the treasures of the Fenglin and Lin clans. That should be yours."
"You and I, the three brothers, must each have a treasure."
"That tripod..."
Taoist Shangqing frowned and said, "The Fenglin clan helped the Heavenly Dao, and we are also on the side of the Heavenly Dao. How will the world view me if I take action again?"
He shook his head: "Although I don't have any treasures in Shangqing, I won't steal others'."
Taoist Taiqing suddenly laughed when he heard this.
"Haha, that's interesting, that's interesting. Your personality is the easiest to understand."
"Ok?"
Taoist Shangqing frowned and said, "Brother, why are you laughing at me?"
"In fact, I have met Candle God before." Taoist Taiqing smiled:
"He guessed that you would not take the tripod, so he made an agreement with me."
"Third brother, this tripod should have been yours, but Candle God proposed that we exchange the Four Swords of Zhuxian for the tripod. What do you think?"
"The Four Swords of Killing Immortals!"
Taoist Shangqing was shocked, and at the same time he felt it was extremely appropriate.
"Yes, in this case, the four swords should be mine, and the tripod can be given to Candle God."
"Yes." Taoist Taiqing pointed at Honghuang and said, "Third brother, don't you want to go to Honghuang for a walk? Go ahead, Taisu is still waiting for you."
Taoist Shangqing nodded in agreement, and in a flash he arrived in the prehistoric world.
At this time, although Tai Su tried his best to save the people, he was really powerless.
Mountains collapsed, the sky fell, and the sea of blood became a flood. One person could save one world, ten worlds, but there were still thousands of worlds. How could they be saved?
Then, the Taoist priest Shangqing came.
"Fellow Daoist Taisu!"
Shang Qing shouted, "I am the incarnation of Pangu's original spirit, Shang Qing. I have come here to tell my friends about this opportunity!"
Tai Su was busy and didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he heard it was Pangu's spirit, he stopped and saluted.
"Fellow Daoist, the world is in danger right now. I'm sorry Taisu doesn't have much time to accompany you."
"I am here to bring you a chance to resolve this situation."
The Taoist of Shangqing had already learned the news from Taiqing and said to him: "This blood flood is caused by the collapse of the Taishi era, and the blood pool is broken."
"My elder brother has already settled in the wilderness, and you just need to block the blood pool."
"How to stop the collapse of an era?"
Tai Su shook his head and said, "I'm sorry I can't bother you any more."
Taoist Shangqing was not in a hurry. He just pointed at the chaos and then turned away.
For Tai Su, this was the opportunity. Although it was just an ordinary finger, it was obvious that he understood the meaning.
"I see."
Tai Su flashed, a look of joy on his face, and stepped directly towards Chaos.
The chaos that was as poisonous to Yuan Feng and Shi Qilin seemed to be at home under Tai Su's feet, and soon found the cauldron that was about to be completed...
Above the Heavenly Dao, Hongjun in front of Chen Zhu gently stopped what he was doing.
"I have transferred Tai Ming's Xiantian Yi Qi and Jin Wuchou's Zhu Xian Four Swords to Tai Su."
He said calmly, "This time, you win."
"But I don't understand. You gave these opportunities to Tai Su. In the end, Tai Su still owes Jin Wuchou and Tai Ming."
"Tian Dao, why are you playing dumb with me by borrowing the body of the great god Hongjun?"
Chen Zhu smiled: "Once you are fully revived, can Taiping and I return to the prehistoric world? Taisu is the saint you chose, so he can protect Jin Wuchou, Taiming and the others for me."
He has considered too much. Hongjun did not comment on this: "What a good plan."
“Times are different after all.”
Chen Zhu smiled and said, "What if I come back in the future?"
"You will have to bear this tremendous karma."
Hongjun's answer was also very straightforward, leaving Chen Zhu speechless.
"That's all."
He said to him: "Now, can you let me have a few words with fellow Daoist Hongjun?"
The old Taoist in white in front of him shook.
"Ugh……"
A sigh contains endless desolation.
"Congratulations, fellow Taoist."
Chen Zhu bowed his hands and said: "All things in the frost sky compete for freedom. Not only all things, but also fellow Taoists have a part of freedom."
"I don't want this freedom."
Hongjun spread out his hand, and in his hand was a piece of iron stone.
To be precise, this is the God-killing Spear that was smashed and deformed, which is enough to show how terrifying the collision was.
This gun has lost its killing power, and the evil spirit in it was shattered in the game between Tiandao and Chen Zhu. Now only the most basic materials are left.
It has the potential to be an innate treasure, but it is no longer an innate treasure.
"My dear friend..."
Hongjun covered his chest, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say anything.
Rahu is dead.
If the God-killing Spear has become like this, what about Luohu?
He sighed, and picked up a lotus with his backhand, on which was the complete magic path.
The Dao was completely shattered and returned to heaven, so Luohou could be 100% sure that he had fallen.
The World-Destroying Black Lotus was also broken, but after all, it was a spiritual treasure under the Heavenly Dao, and it would be restored.
Chen Zhu wanted to be angry, but he couldn't.
"He treats me as a chess piece, and I also treat him as a chess piece."
He looked at Taiping beside him and his heart moved.
"Old Taoist, Taiqing has agreed. You and I can intervene and help him retrieve the four swords."
In this last bit of time, Chen Zhu must deal with everything that needs to be dealt with as quickly as possible.
Taoist Taiping nodded, and the two of them worked together to completely remove the chaos and time laws from the Way of Heaven.
"open!"
Chaos spread, and the river of time once again appeared before the eyes of the two gods.
Only, the river was no longer glowing, but scarlet.
There was endless blood inside, and the four swords of Zhu Xian were dancing with sword energy in all directions of the river.
"The Immortal Killing Sword Formation!"
Chen Zhu sighed: "I saw all the results of this battle. It's really tiring."
He had unlimited opportunities to try and fail, and here was the outcome of all failures, abandoned by him in the chaos of peace.
In most of them, the ending is that Luohou fails, and is killed by the Heavenly Dao through Hongjun along with other powerful people, and finally dies in a self-explosion.
Another ending is that the three tribes are secretly helped by Luohou and become stronger and stronger, forcing all the powerful people to choose only one to join.
Afterwards, he instigated discord, which led to a war among the three tribes. Finally, the world collapsed, and Rāhu died under the tremendous karma. In order to continue their bloodline, the three ancestors had to transform into blessed spirits of heaven and earth to repay their karmic debts.
There are some other endings, but they are all similar. Chen Zhu has read countless of them, and Luohou died in them all.
He himself did not want to live. No matter what the outcome, He did not want to live in humiliation.
"Ugh……"
Chen Zhu put away the four Zhu Xian swords one by one, and the scales on his body were melted by the sword energy.
But that’s all. The Heavenly Dao has not yet fully recovered and cannot keep up with His strength at this moment. Naturally, the Four Swords of Zhu Xian cannot keep up with Him either.
After this time point, He can only use the Chaos Clock.
Chen Zhu said with emotion: "Master Taiping, if one day you become like Hongjun, I will definitely not save you, but let you abandon everything and reincarnate."
"Oh."
Taoist Taiping didn't even look at Him. It was not like he had never seen Him before in these broken worlds.
Although it is not Chen Zhu himself, some of his actions are still heartwarming.
"That's right, Taoist priest!"
Chen Zhu remembered something and his face suddenly became serious!
"If my sister knew that I used her as an excuse to start the catastrophe, she would definitely not let me go. You must keep your mouth shut this time!"
"I won't tell him about you hitting Grandpa Qing with a club, understand?"
Taoist Taiping felt a little guilty.
He subconsciously looked towards a certain place in the chaos, where an old dragon was lying unconscious with a big lump growing on his head.
In this endless calamity, in order to ensure that their weaknesses would not be exposed, the two chose to take the initiative to join the game and make it come true, otherwise, there would be losses as a result.
It must be said that this time it was too risky. Chen Zhu did not calculate everything, but he saw and experienced everything personally.
Finally choose this ending.
If they can't find this ending, they will probably just be spectators this time, watching Luohou die, the three tribes fall, and everything go according to the trajectory.
After a moment, Chen Zhu handed the Four Zhu Xian Swords to the Taoist Shangqing.
"Fellow Daoist, take these four swords and take good care of Jin Wuchou."
He was still a little worried: "Also, did you see the Taotie hiding underground over there? Please keep an eye on it for me."
He pointed to the distance, where a glutton roared from the cracks in the bones deep in the earth: "He is a little timid, don't laugh at me, fellow Taoist."
Taiping looked at Chen Zhu strangely.
"Shangqing will naturally take care of it."
Taoist Shangqing smiled and solemnly took the Four Swords of Zhu Xian. The formation diagram was already on the sword.
"Is it true that you can't come back?"
He liked Chen Zhu's temper very much: "If you come to me, we will definitely be of the same mind."
"If I come back, the Heavenly Dao will pick a fight with me."
Chen Zhu sighed: "Daoyou, either come to Chaos to find me in the future, or go to Tiandao to find me."
"Fellow Daoist, can't you defeat Heavenly Dao?" The Taoist of Shangqing frowned: "I don't think so."
"Cough cough!"
Chen Zhu coughed and said, "Daoyou, your idea is wrong. Who would want to cause trouble for himself?"
"If I lose the fight, I will be suppressed, or I will flee back to Chaos in disgrace."
"If I win and the chaos collapses, won't I still be able to return to chaos?"
"The Heavenly Dao is brainless, I can't follow suit and be brainless."
Chen Zhu is probably the first person to say this about the way of heaven.
"What's that look in your eyes?"
He pointed at the chaos and said, "Hasn't the brain of the Heavenly Dao been refined into a cauldron?"
Of course, Chen Zhu could only say this here. If he went to the Taiyi era of the first infinite calamity, Pangu would have to beat him to a pulp.
Shangqing: ...
Forget it, as long as Candle God is happy, there is no need to debate further.
"Return your Qinglian."
He exchanged the Green Lotus of Creation. At this moment, the void was broken and the Chaos Bell returned.
He, Yuqing and Taiqing looked at each other and nodded in greeting.
"You three, I'll excuse myself from the Candle Dragon. I'll go take a look at the big cauldron."
(End of this chapter)