Chapter 145 144. Constellations
Li Xi'an is high in the clouds.
The true spirit falls.
The bronze cauldron held up by Taihang Bajing manifested the Deer King. The Deer King lowered his head and stared at the true spirit falling with the heavy snow, his eyes indifferent. Kick, the crisp sound of metal reverberates, and the dark green seal script engulfs the falling true spirit and annihilates it.
The snow is falling heavily.
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The figure took a deep breath.
The projection of the mountains in the palace disappeared, revealing the figure of Lord Goryeo, the true appearance of the man known as "Tangun".
A middle-aged man with an unattractive appearance.
He is not tall and handsome as the people of Gouli imagined. In the legend of Goryeo, Tangun is a descendant of the god of heaven. He was born to Hwanung, the concubine of the god of heaven, Emperor Seok, who descended to earth on Mount Taibo and fused with a female bear who transformed into a human body under a sandalwood tree. His father and mother were both the most powerful and ancient gods, and he should have inherited all the virtues.
The people of Gurye really connected this "Tangun" with the legendary one.
It is believed that this great man who once established Guli has returned again to lead Guli back to its glory.
Tangun looked at the heavy snowfall outside the palace. The snow was wrapped in the will of the mountains, carrying the spirit. The entire palace was sinking, and was being deprived of the qualification to stand here.
He looked away.
There was already a lot of noise outside the main hall. People were quarreling to gain their own interests in the end.
What interests could he still fight for? As his last resort, all the four spirits in the Four Symbols Catalog were dim at the moment. The mysterious dragon-shaped creature in the sky can single-handedly make the Four Elephant True Spirits fall, making them unable to revive in a short time.
"Hoo——"
He took a long breath.
He didn't expect the gods to help him at such a juncture. Gods are never gods, and he knows this. The god is a monk from ancient times, possessing unimaginable terrifying power. He is seeking skin from a tiger, but he fails. He ends up either dying in the tiger's fangs or dying in the place where he planned.
I never thought that such a powerful creature would really appear in this world... Tangun sighed with emotion.
This is also the reason why he does not think that the gods will help. Such existences, mysterious dragon-shaped creatures and the king of Changbai Mountain, may be difficult to do with the limited power that the gods can come to.
Tangun turned around and wanted to surrender.
In addition to the help given by the gods behind the scenes, there is another important reason why he was able to gather the power of the entire country of Juli in three years. He is good at discerning people's hearts. He knows the demands of the people of Juli very well, whether they are humans or demons. , what exactly do they need. It's land, it's dragon veins, it's dignity. In fact, there is dignity, but the people of Guli do not seem to regard it as dignity. What they desire most in their hearts is to trample Yanguo under their feet.
Naturally, the war started normally in Changbai Mountain.
This is a ready-made knife, there is no reason for him not to use it.
Now that he has failed, his surrender will make the king of Changbai Mountain give up the idea of Guli's own country.
Tangun knew that he not only had insight into the thoughts of the people of Gouli, but also that the king of Changbai Mountain, to be precise, had his own pride in such a large country. When he dies on this land, there will be no problems in Juli's country, and the king of Changbai Mountain will still not take half a step out of Changbai Mountain.
But his steps stalled.
The quarrels among the people in the outer hall suddenly stopped.
Blood overflowed from the corner of the mouth of this unattractive middle-aged man, and an arm stretched out from his chest. The rolling blood did not drip to the ground, but was absorbed by the stretched out pale arm. The man's body was twisting, and the flesh and blood were crushed, turning the index finger of his pale arm into blood. Not only him, but everyone in the outer hall had pale flowers blooming on their chests.
Wring it out and be absorbed.
The index finger was stained red. Those arms swarmed into the hall like a swarm of snakes, pressing their red-stained index fingers on the silent Four Elephants Picture Book.
The painting is soaked in blood.
Then the snake-like arms shattered and turned into little bits of light. Without the support of the white jade arm, the Four Elephants Picture Book fell to the ground. In the end, such a precious treasure fell casually on the crimson and luxurious blanket, and the entire palace turned into deathly silence and was no longer inhabited.
"Boom——!"
In the heavy snow, thousands of white jade arms extending from the base of the palace collapsed and shattered.
Like a glacier reaching a dead end, it makes a harsh sound.
The arms that made up the lotus were broken, and the fragments were mixed in the heavy snow. It was hard to tell who was the snow for a moment.
As the pale arm collapsed, the palace's fall accelerated significantly. Falling with heavy snow from the very high and very far sky, the howling wind tore the air, and the sound it made was like the howling of something.
But the palace of death, which no one cared about, welcomed a guest in its last moments.
The young man in mysterious clothes picked up the Four Elephants Picture Book on the ground.
He actually ignored the palace's fall and just leaned on the table beside him to read indifferently. There are signs of tearing on the left side of the Four Elephants Catalog, which means that this Four Elephants Catalog is either not complete, or it once belonged to something and was a part of that thing. If all four phenomena are present, then there was something related to this picture a long time ago.
"Illustration of four images, green dragon on the left, white tiger on the right, red bird on the top, and Xuanwu on the bottom." He read softly, with a golden glow flowing in his eyes.
Faintly forming the shape of a lotus.
Bloom slowly.
He stared at the dead men, the dead people in the outer chamber, and the pale arms that killed them. These arms, which were like ghosts of snakes, pressed blood onto the four-image catalog and then disappeared.
Why retreat like this, Yuchai Shunde?
This isn't your style.
With this guy's temper, when he sees him, he won't just let things go simply like this. He must at least let him peel off his skin. The moment Li Xi'an saw the jade hand of creation, he was ready to meet the true bone statue. This is why he quickly revealed his means to use the Tianding Cauldron to present the ancient world. This was a way to prepare for the real bone statue that broke through the world, but nothing happened.
When the four true spirits fall, the jade hand of creation also retreats.
Yuchai Shunde even killed them, leaving the powerful spirits imprinted on the catalog. These powerful spirits made the four true spirits in the catalog appear again and made them stronger.
The lotus reflects the past that happened in the palace.
Glimpses of shadows like snakes.
Suddenly, scarlet blood appeared.
This is the white jade arm that killed those people and smelted their bones and blood and printed it on the catalogue.
The Four Elephants Catalog would not be contaminated by blood stains so easily. The chapter I got now is naturally intact without any blood stains. But Li Xi'an was waiting and watching.
He saw the blood spots on the white jade arm reflected on the catalogue.
The scattered blood is like stars engraved on the catalogue.
Li Xi'an was stunned.
The green dragon, white tiger, red bird, and Xuanwu are the four images, corresponding to the four stars. So, do the blood points on the catalog correspond to certain stars in the four-day constellation?