In the clean and bright hall, which looks like white jade, there are seats on high platforms.
At the top of the hall, a miniature map of the Xuanyuan Hundred Domains is displayed. The more exquisite and distinctive the high platform seats are, the closer they are to the dome of the hall.
It seems that these high platform seats support Xuanyuan Baiyu.
It is a metaphor for the important status of these platform owners in the coalition government, and it promotes their contribution to the multi-dimensional development process.
At this time, several figures appeared one after another on the four highest platforms located in all directions.
A middle-aged man with yellow hair and a pearl in his hand.
The whole body is covered in red light, and the gender of the tall figure cannot be seen.
A thin and graceful blind old man with curly hair and a long beard hanging down his chest.
There is also a fourth party, but only a portrait appears, hanging in mid-air. The painting is of a woman sitting on a rocking chair and dozing off, holding a pen.
“Everyone should know in advance why everyone is gathered here today.”
The voice coming from the red figure was also difficult to distinguish between male and female, but it was very pleasant, as if it was the voice of a young man, full of clear air.
"What do you think of this matter in the Xiangyang Urban Group?"
The holding person said calmly: "The reward that deserves the reward, the punishment that deserves the punishment, anyway, there are people below. Follow the rules and regulations. Our presence here is just a matter of going through a process."
The red figure chuckled: "What a good one. Those who deserve rewards and those who deserve punishment are about to become members of the Zhiguang Divine System. The invitations for the Divine Respect Ceremony sponsored by Master Shang Zheng have been sent to us. Lamp Holder, do you want to "You said you didn't know?"
The person holding the bead raised his eyes tiredly: "The person you are talking about seems to deserve a reward."
The red figure spoke calmly and said: "Killing the presidents of the thirteen alliances under my command is nothing. If you want to continue to hold people responsible, that's fine. However, as a god, I took action to eliminate the returners and captured the creation alive. hate, this It seems to have violated our four-party agreement. Shouldn't we be punished? "
The coalition government has four great consuls, the wise man Wuhuo who holds the lamp, the goddess Wuyou in the painting, the blood-purifying master Wuwei, and the blind god old man? Unobstructed.
The four of them, in the minds of discerning people, represent the intentions of the four gods in the coalition government.
This major disaster in the Xiangyang urban agglomeration is reasonable and reasonable enough to attract the attention of the coalition government.
However, the most important factor that brought these four great consuls together was the capture of the "Hate of God-level Creation".
"Gui Ling is a blessing to all living beings. It is precisely because of the existence of Gui Ling that spurs all living beings to work hard that we have the prosperous atmosphere of Xuanyuan Baiyu today. Anyone who has become a god must not personally attack Gui Ling. To prevent all beings from slacking off and not thinking about making progress "
The red light on Master Purifying Blood's body fluctuated slightly, "This is a rule recognized by the four gods. Goddess, old man, you two should also understand this. What do you think about this? ?”
Although the old man is sitting But his mind seemed to be wandering. He came back to his senses after hearing these words: "Oh, how do I see it."
He chuckled and said, "I am blind, how can I see? What do you think of me? Just look at it.”
The God in the Painting. The woman turned the long and sharp pen in her hand, which was like a knife and a needle, and said: "First of all, he has to hand over the hatred of creation. Secondly, this matter should never be regarded as meritorious service. We should be punished. We need the Zhiguang Divine System to give us An explanation.”
"I guarantee that even if he invests in the Zhiguang system, he will not be allowed to have World Wide Web permissions above level 50 within three hundred years, nor will he be allowed to grant divine favors, expand his tribe, or interfere in all aspects of new dimension matters."< br>
The person holding the bead was silent for a while.
“You should also consider the image of the coalition government.”
The tone of the bead-holder is always calm, as if he is stingy in spending energy on speaking, “The gods hold high , unite the government to govern the Xuanyuan Hundred Domains, which are also the gods of the four directions. "The state of your approval."
"As the chief consul of the coalition government, we must take into account the charter of the coalition government to some extent. Whatever King Shirakami Fudo did this time, no matter which charter of the coalition government. Look, everyone deserves credit.”
The goddess in the painting said: "Just make up some things for him and erase this meritorious service. You also restrain him and don't let him come out to make trouble."
"Goddess!"
< br>The tone of the person holding the bead suddenly became serious, and the hair hanging in front of her body began to flutter gently. When the withered yellow hair was floating, it looked like the color of candlelight.
Maybe the hair is not hair, but a candlelight from the beginning, but the candlelight in the past was so dead and stable that it looked like soft hair.
“Are you determined to continue to intensify these contradictions on behalf of Tiangong Shenjun?”
The hand of the goddess turning the pen in the painting paused slightly, and she said with a smile: "You are much more vivid like this, and can be included in the painting. However, please do not bring your personal hatred towards our Lord God into our official business. "
She only said this, but she did not continue to be aggressive.
Everyone knows that the person who holds the lamp does not care about anything. He may have the best temper among the gods. He is lifeless all the time. Only the hatred for the God of Tiangong cannot be eliminated. It is the only thing that can make him have mood swings. things.
"I will give you an explanation. As long as you can accept these conditions, I will step down from the position of Grand Consul."
At this time, Master Jingxue made what seemed like a concession. , a compromise plan.
But as soon as these words came out, both the goddess and the old man couldn't help but show a strange smile.
The price paid by Master Purifying Blood is simply a joke.
The benefits that the Grand Consul can obtain in name are actually not something that any gods can appreciate at all.
The gods can obtain all the corresponding benefits without taking on any responsibilities. They rely on the methods established thousands of years ago to harvest from those who truly hold the responsibilities.
When the four of them took over the position of Grand Consul, not only because they were more restless, but also because the four gods needed such a seat to show off to the outside world and act as some superficial supporters. communicate.
But since you have acted like this, you really have to take some responsibilities and do things according to the regulations.
Thousands of years later, Grandmaster Purifying Blood has long been impatient.
Retreating from this position is not so much a price as a reward.
"Since you are not sincere, then go talk to the person involved."
The bead holder said calmly, "No matter the process or outcome of the conversation, these matters must not be expanded. Transformation must be limited to us, Shang Zhengshi and Fudo King.”
The four gods are not willing to start a real war yet.
The words of the person holding the bead were unanimously recognized by the other three parties, and the four of them reported to the Lord of God at the same time.
Four rays of light flew out from their bodies along with their respective prayers. After sinking into the void, the figure of the person holding the bead dispersed first.
"I knew they wouldn't let go easily. Sure enough, we still had to fight."
Master Purifying Blood laughed and said, "Very good, I just have the opportunity to teach that guy a lesson." King Fudo’s old thing.”
The agreement between the four parties is actually quite obvious.
Jingxue and the others can take back the hatred of creation and force King Fudo to admit defeat, so they will accept their conditions such as suppressing authority.
If they cannot do it, they will not be allowed to pursue the case after this battle to avoid expanding the situation.
"Master Shang Zheng, I'm afraid that the meritorious service has been attributed to King Fudo. Without further delay, we will set off immediately."
The goddess said, "Three thousand years ago, his achievements were quite impressive. To be fair, we only have this one chance to fight, so don’t be careless.”
Grandmaster Jingxue said firmly: "He is just an old man who has fallen behind the times for three thousand years. If you stand in the way of Master Shang and the person holding the lamp, it will be easy for me to teach him a lesson."
"I think he also knows that he is too behind the times." Otherwise, he would not be so eager to pursue the permissions of the World Wide Web.”
The blind old man was casual and non-committal, but after the two set off, he thought about it and followed him.
On this occasion, the ninth month comes.
Shang Zhengshi sent several messages to Su Hanshan’s account, but there was no response.
He simply used the authority of the World Wide Web to communicate with the magnetic field in the inner sea, condensed a huge projection, broke out of the sea, and reached his upper body over the island, causing the situation to change color, and shouted: "King Fudo!!"
The big tree swayed, its branches and leaves parted, revealing the figure under the tree.
Su Hanshan looked into the wind: "What's wrong?"
Shang Zhengshi's thoughts fluctuated, and he talked about three gods coming to take away the hatred of creation, and after defeating him, he would conditions to be followed.
“My true form is on my way, and the lamp holder will also help me, so be prepared.”
After Su Hanshan listened, he thought for a while.
Master Shang Zheng waited for a while, but did not see any action from him. He even felt that he seemed to be absent-minded and not focused on this matter at all. He couldn't help but said: "What are you thinking about?"
“Oh, I’m on the World Wide Web "
Su Hanshan chuckled and said, "As for the current matter, you two don't have to come. You'd better prepare for the god worship ceremony."
"You. Do you have any plans..."
Master Shang Zheng knew that this was a person with an idea. After thinking for a while, he still didn't dare to be completely reassured. With a ray of divine power, he came over, compressed the projection into the size of an ordinary person, and landed it on the island, preparing to accompany him to see it.
As for his true form and the person holding the lamp, they are not in a hurry to come.
Su Hanshan didn’t pay attention to the arrival of his projection. Surrounded by four ancient divine treasures, he lowered his hands to his knees, turned his left wrist over, palms upward, and pinched a Dharma Seal, which was to learn the Dharma and spread the Dharma, Guangxun Comrades’ aspirations.
The right hand seems to have pinched the fingers of a sword. The shape of the hand is loose and natural, with the fingertips pointing to the ground, which is a metaphor for his own martial arts, analyzing nature, exploring the earth, and his spirit of continuous progress.
Shang Zhengshi’s projection stood quietly beside him, watching for a long time, but he saw that Su Hanshan had not made any arrangements for the inland sea behind the moon.
He seemed to be completely immersed in the World Wide Web authority that he had just used his meritorious service to break through the upper limit of level 50. He forgot about things and me, and was completely unaware of foreign affairs, not caring about the impending war.
Shang Zhengshi's projection frowned slightly, and he looked at it for a while. He didn't see anything else, but he was slightly impressed by his method of browsing on the World Wide Web.
Shang Zhengshi himself is also a secretive person. His understanding of the World Wide Web is very important. He even personally participated in the construction of the World Wide Web back then. Otherwise, he would not have dared to plan to ban the sacred monument.
Su Hanshan seemed to be just using meritorious deeds and had just exceeded the fifty-level authority, but in fact, he was using the means of inspiration from the hatred of creation to pry into the depths of the world beyond words.
Hate of Creation, using multiple concepts of gods, alternately obscures, penetrates and deciphers the World Wide Web, and then translates them wholesale, weaving them into extreme power and turning them into their own use.
Su Hanshan has only used the first half of the methods now, and his state of mind is so vast that it cannot be compared to a twisted monster like Hatred of Creation.
He was silently contemplating, thinking for thousands of years, quietly moving his face, and seeing thousands of miles.
In the World Wide Web, connected to many dimensions, endless information was deciphered in an orderly manner in front of him, just like a layer of heaven and earth, time and space, unfolding one after another.
He traveled through cities, satellites, and dimensions this year, wandering through the scenes of the past year after year in each dimension.
His thoughts lead to destiny, and the changes in history are flowing back in front of him.
When we go back to the dilapidated ruins in the original record, we can go back as we please and recreate the entire process: cliffs collapsed, cities were mined, old trees turned into mud, and dead bones grew into flowers.
He didn’t just watch, he felt.
When you climb a mountain, you are full of love for the mountain, and when you look at the sea, your mind is broader than the sea. Before your eyebrows, you can relax the color of the wind and clouds, and between chanting, you can breathe in the sound of starships.
It is wonderful to think rationally, and the gods and things wander.
Shang Zhengshi’s clone looked on beside him, seeming to be yearning for it in his heart.
Although he continues to receive information about the historical changes in his hometown and combines the concepts of various dimensions for his own use, in essence, he follows the path of a wise man who uses calculations to command all things, calculates the world, and is meticulous and careful.
Su Hanshan's current state of letting nature go, following the changes of the world, is simply too rough and unrestrained for Shang Zhengshi, but it also has a unique sense of beauty that can hit the point. .
Shang Zhengshi suddenly thought of a sentence in his mind, which is to tie heaven and earth and grasp yin and yang.
"But..."
Shang Zhengshi's projection looked into space, "You didn't make any preparations, but they are already here."
Not only was he unprepared, Su Hanshan seemed to be immersed deeper and deeper, and his breath was completely gone.
Even if he is also a god, it will not be uncomfortable if he is suddenly attacked in this state.
While hesitating, Shang Zhengshi chose to trust this visitor from his hometown with mysterious methods and did not forcefully wake him up.
At this time, three figures appeared in the sky. The old blind god was sitting on the throne, the farthest away.
The picture scroll of the goddess is floating in the sea of clouds in the dark night. It seems far and near, it is difficult to tell clearly.
The Pure Blood Grandmaster is only about a kilometer away from the island. His aura is wild, the dark sky is dyed red by his bloodline, and the entire inner sea behind the moon is like a huge piece of amber.
"Master Shang Zheng, you came a little too soon, but you only came with a projection, which is really a big mistake."
Master Jingxue glanced at the big red-leaf tree, the young man in white, and scanned the entire island , laughed and said, "Where is that old guy who is known as the Immovable King?" He ran away before they even met, is he worthy of being called the Immovable King?"
Master Shang Zheng's heart suddenly moved, and he was full of surprise, but he said with a smile: "You guys? To fight him, you must first find him.”
Master Purifying Blood's face changed slightly, and he snorted coldly: "You are so shameless for trying to delay three days with this method!!"
He suddenly slapped a palm, and in the middle of the island, A huge palm print with a radius of ten miles was blasted out.
All the trees, buildings, and biological spaceships on the island were destroyed and turned into ashes. The broken islands and reefs undulated violently, and seawater poured in crazily.
Lian Shang Zhengshi’s projection was also directly destroyed in this palm.
“Old guy, do you think you can really run away?”
Master Purifying Blood strode forward, flying across the sky, towards the first moon.
After the three gods left, a moment later, the magnetic field in the sky twisted, and a new projection landed.
Shang Zhengshi looked at the turbulent waves and the scene of the broken islands below, and took a step forward. Just as he stepped onto the remaining islands and reefs, he suddenly felt quiet.
I saw the previously destroyed island, together with all the trees, buildings, and alien-like spaceships on the island, all of them according to their colors, emerging from the sea.
No matter solid, liquid, or anything else, everything is like flowing soft light, returning to its original state and showing its original shape.
The big tree with red leaves is still there, with gnarled roots.
Su Hanshan sat under the tree, closing his eyes and wandering around, his hands remained unchanged, and his clothes were gently fluttering.
In the forest, the winged tigers were flying and playing, and the one-horned Pegasus bit the flowers and quietly walked to the red-leafed tree.
There are already many flowers under the tree, which were given by these strange beasts in the previous period.
Now it seems that, not to mention the beast itself, even these flowers are still fresh and fragrant without any damage.
"It turns out that he unknowingly included the entire island in his own aura, protecting the essence of these things. The external blows only changed their appearance and did not actually hurt them at all."
Master Shang Zheng was awestruck, "That was an attack full of divine power, and it couldn't even break through your aura."
"And it clearly collided with your aura. , still seems like It's like I didn't see you. How did you do this?"
After a moment, Su Hanshan replied leisurely: "It's just a new characteristic of recognizing and condensing the self-concept. ”
The gods of the Xuanyuan dimension know how to refine things when they explore matter, but when it comes to their self-concepts, they only know how to pile it up. They seem to think that the more their self-concepts pile up, the less they can control the refinement of matter. The stronger.
Anyway, they have no life limit, and their territory is even large enough, so they won't feel any hindrance when taking this path.
Even the celestial warriors in the human world of the Abyss generally have to reach the peak of celestial beings before they can follow the steps left by their predecessors to refine the different characteristics of their self-concept and deepen their understanding in order to change it in the future. close.
After Su Hanshan's research on the Xuanyuan dimension, it was confirmed that the higher the overall conceptualization is, the characteristics represented by each Yuan Dan will also deepen and transform.
What he was operating just now was the seventh Yuan Dan, the Chilong Pill.
The Chilong has towering eyebrows, cold eyes, and is completely transparent. There are clouds of mane like auspicious clouds on its back. It is a guardian beast and an auspicious beast. It can suppress disasters and prevent disasters from getting close to you. .
After viewing endless information, it gradually becomes a little more than what is needed. At this time, it is time to gather the dragons and reject the miscellaneous and tasteless things, and the evil things that hinder oneself.
To Su Hanshan, the three gods of Master Purifying Blood are just filth and evil.
Su Hanshan rotates the dragon, which is immune to all evil, and repels the three gods' malicious observations of itself, making them unable to observe its own existence at all.
"If it were before, I wouldn't mind playing with them, but now, there are only three days left in total, and we have to face a big dish."
"How can I have that free time? , a waste of energy on the three of them.”
Su Hanshan's leisurely and slow voice reached Shang Zhengshi's ears.
I thought this was an old man from Earth who took great pains to give him some explanations.
"So, just prepare for the ceremony, and don't worry about anything else."
Master Shang Zheng calmed down and dispersed this ray of projection.
On the other side, Grandmaster Pure Blood and the others have arrived at the first moon, above the Xiangyang City Group.
On the side of the ninth moon, there should be part of the remaining aura of King Fudo, but firstly, it was relatively far away, and secondly, the auras were mixed, and they were not very familiar with the rest of the auras.
But not long ago, in the great battle that took place in the Xiangyang Urban Group, the president of the Thirteenth Party Group was a subordinate of the Pure Blood Grandmaster.
The hatred of creation was personally created by the goddess in the painting.
The two of them joined forces to grasp these auras and eliminate comparisons, which was enough to find out the exclusive portion of the White Sea Fudo King, and search retrospectively.
The red light flew across every part of the battlefield that Su Hanshan passed by at that time, collecting the scent and tracking it directly by smelling it.
In the painting, the goddess placed the collected information on a knife and pen, carved a statue, and threw the statue to track.
One day and one night passed, and nothing was achieved. Two days and two nights passed, and there was no progress at all.
After three days and three nights, the three parties reunited.
The red light on Master Purifying Blood's body turned into dark red, burning and steaming, and his expression was very ugly.
“Where did he hide?”
At first, King Fudo chose to escape directly, which was embarrassing for the old guy.
But Grandmaster Purifying Blood and the others had signed an agreement in advance to decide the outcome through a battle. As a result, they spent three days without finding the opponent's position. The person who will be embarrassed in the future will not be the old guy opposite.
“I have repeatedly looked around Master Shang Zheng and the lamp holder, and found nothing out of the ordinary.”
The blind old man was paddling in the water at first, but over the past three days, he gradually became more and more charming. He was interested and very attentive.
He is from the lineage of Dongyou Shenjun. He is known as the blind god without any obstacles. He is best at searching for weaknesses and breaking down obstacles. Although he is blind, his vision is extremely high and his vision is excellent.
For three whole days, he found nothing, which made his dry eyelids flutter from time to time, and a black light shone in the empty eye sockets.
"Goddess, Grandmaster, there is a place where he will definitely go. Our only method is to stay there first and try to intercept, but we don't know if you dare to go."
The goddess in the painting felt a chill in her heart: " Are you going to the Zhiguang Divine Department’s God Respect Ceremony?”
The old blind god laughed and said, “Even if there is no chance to suppress him, at least we must stop him for a moment.”
Master Purifying Blood. Without saying a word, he turned around and flew directly towards the Xuanyuan dimension.
The god worship ceremony is held at the temple altar in the Zenith Mountains in the extreme west of the Ocean of Storms.
The mountains are flattened to serve as an altar. There are four hills, guarding the middle one. It is never open to the public at ordinary times. It will only be opened on the day of the grand ceremony to allow entry.
The Fudo King of the White Sea would never be able to hide inside in advance. The temple would not send someone to pick him up until that day.
Master Jingxue and the others gathered their aura and were at the edge of the Five Mountains, looking out in all directions from high in the sky.
As long as you intercept the opponent before they enter the Wushan range, you will not really offend the Lord Zhiguang.
Stopping for a moment, even if there is no time to tell the winner, you can still save the face of the three families.
The sky is getting brighter, and in the thousands of palaces in the Zenith Mountains, there is bright light transpiring, and the sound of auspicious clouds and mantras.
Countless divine chosen ones and priests are scattered among the mountains. Thousands of lights from the sky converge and lower light beams, covering the five mountaintop platforms in the middle.
The two great priests flew up and entered the central platform, respectfully inviting the lantern holder and Master Shang to arrive.
The lamp holder noticed that Grandmaster Pure Blood was hiding nearby and looked at Master Shang Zheng.
At this time, in the distant sky, a large number of curse book spirits with wings on their backs flew towards this side, guarding the luxurious carriage pulled by six Pegasus horses.
Grandmaster Jingxue's eyes lit up, and he immediately turned his eyes to look around, only to find that there was still no one in the heavenly chariot that welcomed the gods, and he suddenly became suspicious.
"He's already in the car!"
The blind old man suddenly spoke, and two mirrors seemed to have appeared in his empty eye sockets, glowing with light, "So it's like this, it's like this, I'm afraid this guy was in the inner sea behind the moon before, and he didn't escape at all. He just deceived our observation."
The goddess in the painting was stunned: "What?"
The blood-purifying master shouted loudly: "What are you still hesitating about? This is the only chance left!"
Two mirrors suddenly flew out of the blind old man's eyes and stuck between the eyebrows of the blood-purifying master and the goddess in the painting.
Master Purifying Blood finally saw a vague figure in the empty carriage.
Cunning means may not mean strong strength, otherwise why not fight?
Before joining the Zhiguang Divine System, having a reason to defeat the other three systems is a good thing no matter how you look at it.
Since it can’t be done, it must be impossible!
The moment Master Purifying Blood saw the man clearly, he wanted to take action. The goddess in the painting and even the blind old man had the same thoughts.
However, at the same time, they all saw Su Hanshan looking at them and casually hooking his left hand into the air.
Deep in the space, there seemed to be a string, which he drew out. He held it with his left hand, and gently plucked it with his right hand on the taut string.
Ding! ! !
The moment Grandmaster Jingxue heard the sound of the piano, he suddenly found that everyone around him was gone.
The distance between him and the Wutai Platform has lengthened ten times. Somehow, so many peaks and mountains have arisen from the flat land, blocking his path.
The distance from the carriage in the sky was even further. Countless clouds and mist, floating towers, and fleets of battleships surged out from nowhere, traveling erratically and obstructing his vision.
“Illusion!!”
Master Jingxue was shaken, waving his fists and feet, breaking through the layers of illusion, but sometimes he felt that what he was encountering was the barrier of real space, and his movements stopped. I couldn't help but make a meal.
With this first lag, the subsequent obstacles will become more and more real.
Just like this, after more than ten seconds, he broke through all the obstacles and returned to his original position.
The goddess and the blind old man in the painting also appeared next to him one after another.
That string is actually part of the World Wide Web.
When Su Hanshan plucks this string, the information circulating in the World Wide Web turns into thousands of half-truths and half-false spaces, accelerating precipitation and passivation, just like nuclear decay, letting go of the obstacles of these illusory spaces It seems more and more real and solid.
This set of methods uses some of the skills of the Hatred of Creation, but in general, it still belongs to the Xuangu Yongshou Zhengang, and it does not perform the steps that require multiple concepts, large-scale theft, and distortion of the power of the world.
Even if all the creators of the hatred of creation were standing in front of them, they would not be able to recognize them.
After the three gods broke through the obstacle, they did not take any further action. They just stared at the direction of Wushan Platform.
Because the carriage had already entered the scope of Wushan Platform, the people in the carriage had already dispersed their strings, their eyes were fixed on them, and they did not pay any attention to them.
"This person..."
The blind old man's face trembled, he took a deep breath, and was the first to calm down. He said, "Master Shang Zheng has managed to recruit such a person for the Lord Zhiguang. He has great foresight. He is much better than the blind man like me."
The goddess in the painting grinded her teeth and sighed. : "At the critical moment of competing for new dimensions and cracking the maze, Lord Zhiguang has gained such a subordinate, which is even more powerful!"
Master Purifying Blood moved his feet, as if he wanted to walk, but in the end he stood still. Looking up at the Wushan Platform, I want to watch this grand ceremony.
"It may not be a good thing."
After a long time, Master Purifying Blood said in a deep voice, "Humph, he actually has such a method. It is easier for the other three gods to notice him. Really. How can we tolerate him at this critical moment?"
The carriage rests outside the central platform.
Su Hanshan got out of the car, stepped through the air step by step, and came to the central platform.
He seemed to be a little distracted, but he came back to his senses after being talked to by two high priests.
"I'm looking forward to it too."
Su Hanshan glanced at the lamp holder and Master Shang Zheng, looked at the sky, and smiled, "Please start quickly!"
(End of this chapter)