Chapter 456 83. The Path of Shinto (2)
In Kyushu, two hundred years have passed in a hurry.
One man, one horse, and one sword, which makes people feel frightened.
The real soul dormant in the depths of the Kyushu land has never felt like this before. The red suit is the Kunlun longevity suit, but what that person did is not the way to immortality. The Kunlun Palace has long been closed and isolated from the world, not to mention that man doesn't even have the hairpin of immortality, and he doesn't have the immortal aura given by the great one.
Shinichi and the others didn't take it seriously at first, even if they knew some of the things the other party asked, they didn't intend to tell them, because fundamentally they didn't care about the future of Kyushu, and some were even secretly contacting other realms deep in the starry sky in an attempt to Save your life in this world-destroying battle. A body of cultivation is hard-earned, and naturally it is not willing to pass away like this. At this time, there is a problem in this world, what does it have to do with them?
It is normal for all living beings to seek a way to survive when the sky is falling and the earth is falling.
When the other party arrived unexpectedly, Zu mistakenly thought that a certain big shot had sent a messenger to accuse them of their cowardice, but it was obvious that the other party was nothing but an ordinary citizen.
So what if you're wearing a longevity suit?
Kunlun Palace has been sealed off. If it were in the past, they might have saved some face for each other, but now they don't even want to pretend, they threaten you when they open their mouths, and ask you to leave with their hands.
Li Xi'an was indeed not here to question these ancestors who had not participated in the war. He was not interested in driving the lambs. These people who seemed to have become the most powerful group of creatures in Kyushu today were no different from lambs in his eyes. Their fragile necks were full of It's a flaw, as if the head can be removed with just a twist.
His sword will make these lambs speak, even if they are frightened and begging for mercy.
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Dust and sand are flying, and the desert is smoky.
The sound of hoofbeats sounded, and a mysterious black horse carried a young man in red clothes. Compared with the young man's thin body, this black horse could almost be called a monster. The horse's neighing sound was like a dragon roaring, and a snort sounded. The ground is as terrifying as thunder. On the legs and abdomen of the black horse, you can vaguely see wavy patterns, layered on top of each other, like scales, but they are not solid, but regular patterns that appear occasionally.
There are many three-inch bone carvings hanging on the saddle, the material of which cannot be seen, and they clang as the black horse moves.
Li Xi'an pulled the lead for a new bone sculpture and hung it on the corner of the saddle. There were many more bone sculptures like this. He was too lazy to count how many he had taken along the way.
A three-inch bone sculpture is a real bone statue.
Those ancestors paid a price for their flexible and cowardly principles, such as the bone statues.
Li Xi'an believed that he could be called kind, allowing each ancestor to leave a statue of himself and retain the realm of true oneness. Otherwise, under the light of the Dumb Sword, every one of the real beings in Jiuzhou will become the Emperor of the Supreme Palace. These wastes are not jade hairpins and Shunde. The lost realm is lost. They are unable to step into the true one again. Even taking away the bone statue almost cost most of these people's lives.
The steel-like hoofs stepped on the dust, and the black horse stopped.
It looks like a black tower standing in the wind and sand.
But this majestic appearance could not last for three breaths. The horse demon raised a hoof and touched his head doubtfully, "The old guy won't bother us. He said that an ancestor who participated in the war lives in seclusion here. In the desert, most of his cultivation was destroyed in the war and he managed to escape back to Kyushu. This does not look like a place for an ancestor to stay.”
After saying that, the horse demon clapped his hooves and said one by one, "Look at those old guys, none of them occupies the best territory now. Except for some dragon veins that they dare not go to, they have occupied all the caves and blessed lands. This Where birds don’t poop, I really doubt that old thing is trying to trap us.”
"Don't be impatient." Li Xi'an stroked the mane on the back of the horse demon's neck.
Ever since he entered the Extreme Palace Realm, the horse demon has become more and more violent and often kills, especially those old people he calls.
To talk about the reason, according to what Ma Yao said to Li Xi'an, "These old guys exploded the bone statue. I'm very happy, but I don't like their attitude at the beginning. If you want Ma Ye, I'll tell you." , it’s better for these old guys to die as soon as possible, maybe they will cause trouble in the future, and they will do anything to survive.”
Li Xi'an sometimes wondered why he, such an elegant and easy-going Yilong, was surrounded by violent elements.
The originally timid horse demon was now riding on the ancestors' heads to shit. If not for its strength, the horse demon might have buried all these ancestors.
As the two of them spoke, the wind direction in the desert began to change.
The black horse snorted, and the bones on the saddle rubbed against each other. Li Xi'an turned over and dismounted, and took out the Faint Sword from the sword box hanging on the side of the horse.
Li Xi'an walked straight into the dust and sand, his eyebrows lowered, and he didn't even look around. He raised his sword and raised it. A loud explosion shook the dust and sand, and a ghost claw was nailed to the body of the Dumb Sword.
The faint sword passed by. This was the golden sword light that had not been rewritten in later generations. It was extremely sharp. The ghost hand could not resist it and was cut open directly. Blood was poured down. Li Xi'an smelled a strange aura and frowned. Slightly wrinkled.
"Filth."
The owner of the ghost hand was frustrated and immediately avoided Li Xi'an's next slash.
But then, he found that the sword lights were connected together, and he could not avoid it. When the thick ancient sword hung above his head, it was replaced by a huge horse hoof.
The faint sword passed by his head and pierced into the sand.
When he opened his eyes again, what he saw was a funny black horse's face. The horse grinned at him, and its neat teeth seemed to be mocking his level.
"Hearing is better than seeing." He opened his black hood, revealing his wrinkled face, and said in a hoarse voice, "I have heard of your name a long time ago, which broke the long-lost twilight in this desolate land. Everyone is here I wonder why a strong man like you is not on the battlefield outside the territory, but still in Kyushu.”
"Why are you talking?" The horse demon slapped the opponent's face with a backhand. He had recently been hanging out with Li Xian for hundreds of years and his brain had become much brighter. He knew that this sentence was secretly sarcastic about why Li Xian didn't go to fight foreign enemies on battlefields outside the territory when he had time to torture them here.
"Ahem..." The old man who was kicked by the horse demon felt uncomfortable. The power of this big demon was extraordinary, but he continued, "Did I say something wrong, Your Excellency the Immortal?"
"You have been through the war, I won't embarrass you." Li Xi'an gestured to the horse demon to release the horse's hooves that were pressing on the old man's chest, walked forward, and squatted down next to the old man, "Tell me, what's the matter with the filth on your body?" , very strong, not accidentally contaminated.”
Hearing the word "filthy", the old man was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Filthy? Are you talking about the wounds on my body? From among the creatures who survived the battlefields outside the territory, unless you are extremely powerful and have never been injured, it is inevitable to be contaminated with filth. If you participate in Once you enter the battlefield, you are not qualified to choose!”
"Kyushu... The god who commanded us during the war said that this disaster was caused because Kyushu was not contaminated with filth. In the entire universe, only in Kyushu such pale substances are considered taboo, but in other worlds, pale substances Material is the cornerstone of creation just like original matter. Isn't it normal for it to be contaminated?" The old man said with a sarcastic smile, "Or have you never been to a foreign battlefield at all, Your Excellency the Immortal?"
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"Since you haven't been there, why bother waiting for me?" The old man coughed violently, "What qualifications do you have?"
"How many statues did you have when you entered the battlefield outside the territory?" Li Xi'an's eyes were calm, which surprised the old man.
"The five images are truly one, and the divine king who leads us is the law of life and the rule of longevity."
"Then have you heard that gods have ever appeared in this era?"
The old man's dim eyes shrank, "The gods you are talking about...are they the gods among the ten categories?"
"Natural."
"There is no way to exist in Kyushu. Where did the incarnation of the rules come from?" The old man shook his head.
"It's you, Immortal, you are weird! There is no spiritual energy fluctuation in your body, but your magical powers are comparable to the gods I have ever seen. Who are you?"
"You have said it, Immortal."
The old man sneered, obviously not believing it.
Li Xi'an also fell silent and looked at the scars under the sleeves of the old man's linen clothes. The ancestor of the five statues would be a terrifying existence in the world in later generations. However, after returning to Kyushu from the battlefield outside the territory, the aura on the old man's body was actually Even Shinichi's state is difficult to maintain. The pale substance kept corroding his body and soul, and at the same time, those spirits began to become filthy and unclear.
"I can help you get rid of all the filth."
"It's not necessary." The old man objected, "If you really want to, you might as well go to the battlefield outside the territory and fight the enemy. When I left, the battle was so fierce that some gods died, and the law was taken away. Today, Kyushu can no longer A new divine king is born, and if one is lost, one will always be missing..."
"Is there... an end to Jizhao's existence?" Li Xi'an hesitated. Everything about him would be clear to him if he could come into contact with a Jiuzhao Supreme from Jiuzhou.
"Supreme creature? If it weren't for the war, not even the Divine Lord would be visible in the world, let alone the Supreme Being Ji Zhao above this? To be honest, when the war started, I never even saw any Supreme Being appear on the battlefield. Even the Supreme Being There is something wrong with the crucial source of return, and there is still no sign of such a being. Everyone is wondering where the Supremes have gone. If one of them had appeared on the battlefield, this battle would not be so difficult."
Hearing the old man's description, Li Xi'an remembered the almost crazy words Li Chengqi said when he came to the ancient world in the form of a rainbow star.
"If He successfully revives, the entire universe will become a sacrifice for the resurrection."
Can just a supreme being who is extremely crippled be able to achieve such a shocking level?
So what kind of changes will the complete supreme beings exert their great power to cause? Vaguely, Li Xi'an seemed to have touched some taboo secret. He believed that the Supreme was not absent from the battlefield. Many facts could also confirm this idea. For example, the empress in Kunlun Temple left Kyushu a long time ago. The Supremes The war may have already started, in a place where all living things cannot observe.
However... no incarnation of the rules has ever been born, which means that the current Kyushu has nothing to do with gods.
The last ten types of creatures in Kyushu may have been Xihua Longjun, the time when he was swaying the stars. After that, there were no new ten types in Kyushu.
Seeing that Li Xi'an didn't speak, Ma Yao's eyelids twitched.
He had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, Li Xi'an asked the old man again, "Can you guide the battlefield outside the territory?"
The old man's expression changed slightly. But without saying a word, he raised his hand and the runes surged, drawing a star map, "The place with the flashing red light is the battlefield. The gold color means that there is a divine king sitting in charge, and the black color means that there is an enemy's law in charge. Maybe He is a Khan of the Great Wilderness, and may also be the Emperor of Tianyang.”
Li Xi'an took the star map and put it away solemnly.
"That's it, farewell." He handed over his hand and put the sword into the box.
The old man sat on the sand and stared blankly at the figure of a man and a horse disappearing into the wind and sand.
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"Are you really planning to go outside the territory?" The horse demon raised his face and lowered his eyes, which had been full of energy for hundreds of years.
"Not now."
The horse demon's eyes lit up.
"If I go to the battlefield outside the territory, the ancestors of Kyushu will think that I can't come back, and you will be in trouble."
"It's not like I can't be a horse in the sea of stars. The road to stars is also a road, so why can't I run?" The horse demon raised its hooves, showing off his strong muscles like Li Xi'an.
Li Xi'an closed his eyes and opened them after a while, "It's strange, the originally estimated time has been extended."
"What do you mean?" The horse demon looked over.
"This body can still live for a while." Li Xi'an estimated, "I will protect you as an ancestor, but after two hundred years I have to go to the stars. To understand the battlefield outside the territory, I have to stay there for a hundred years. ”
As soon as he heard about a hundred years, the face of the horse demon almost turned into a sad face.
"Master, can you really survive after fighting outside the territory for a hundred years?"
"Yes." Li Xi'an nodded, "I will come back to see you when the fight is over."
"You are waiting for me to become an ancestor, so you can't take me with you?"
Li Xi'an glanced at the horse demon and said, "If you can really ascend to Zhenyi from the extreme palace realm in two hundred years, it doesn't matter if I take you with me. The premise is that you can do it. The years of ascending to the ancestors are measured in thousands of years. Calculated over the years, the will power left in these bone statues is indeed enough for you to squander, but..."
He didn't say any more, just patted the horse's butt and said, "Let's go back to Taihang."
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In this world, in the middle of the sky, is the palace of jewels and colored glazes.
A figure was thrown out and retreated all the way until it exited the scope of the Jewelry Glazed Palace.
Nine towering statues of gods were swaying behind the figure, but they were all dim and gradually disappeared. The man bowed his head to the depths of the palace, turned and left.
"I heard that the nine tails of Xian Tian were shattered in the good world. Even so, she can't take off her name of Xian Tian?" Someone observed and whispered.
"Who would have thought that even Guanxue Chengzhou would lose so miserably. He is a very powerful player in Jiuxiang Zhenyi Middle School today. They say that if something goes wrong in one of the nine days, he will be the new sky in the center of the sky." One was smiling and seemed not to care about the final outcome of the fight.
"I'm afraid Master Guanxue Chengzhou should find a way to involve the law this time. This can't go any further. The nine days are unshakable, unshakable." Someone said with emotion.
"Who can push Xian Tian to this extent? In this good world today, both good and evil saints have a way out of Xian Tian. How could he end up like this?"
"This is not what we should be concerned about, but there is one thing that needs special attention. In the good world, there will be no beings of the law other than the good saint and the evil saint. So this means that Tongweizhenyi who forced Xiantian to this level, at least not It will be the law." Someone said surprisingly.
"No way..."
"Don't make such a joke. Do you want to say that there is a monster of Chengtian's level in the good world?"
"Just a guess."
This battle in which the ancestors of the old Nine Images attacked Xiantian attracted the attention of many creatures, including even some emperors sleeping in the Principle Source Sea.
"Xiantian recovered very quickly."
"Jiutian is like this. I have been used to it for a long time. How can a creature that doesn't even care about the law be knocked down by the ordinary nine images."
"The law of goodness has been taken away by the wilderness, and the fox is buying and selling at a loss. He will smoke all his cigarette rods in one day."
"There is still a chance. The holy road has not yet been opened. Although the dominance is in the hands of the barbarians in the wilderness, as long as the people of Tianyang are the ones who finally inherit the law, then the law of goodness will still belong to Tianyang. There is only one thing, Jiutian cannot see it We need to send people to go to those laws, and besides, isn’t that fox in a rage..."
"That's all, after Jiutian was born, there will be no ancestor gods in the wilderness?"
"Discuss again, discuss again."
"The big guys have been very active recently. You haven't even slept yet?" Suddenly, a cheerful voice sounded in the Daoyuan Sea. The next moment, the Daoyuan Sea became quiet, and there was no sound. These Tianyang emperors are like gods of plague. Similar.
Earthly.
In the Palace of Jewelry and Glaze, in the main hall, a charming figure is lying across the throne, her ancient robe is casually draped, her legs are hanging on the armrests of the throne, she is holding a brass cigarette rod, and the smoke she exhales covers her narrow slender body. His eyes narrowed slightly, as if water would overflow from his pupils in the next moment.
"Cinnabar..." she whispered softly.
Be diligent and retire from the court!
(End of chapter)