The mountains and forests are secluded, and children are babbling.
Under the Great Lotus in the Emperor's Realm, the Northern Lotus and the black robe sat opposite the table, and there were three bowls of blood-red liquid on the table.
The breath of life is very strong and is about to overflow.
"You are more bleaker than before."
The breeze is coming, and the sarcasm at night is extremely pleasant.
Bei Huai, who was sitting, was tall and straight, and said as he picked up the bloody wine in front of him and took a sip of it, his words were quite relaxed.
In contrast, the ghost ancestor was hazy, and compared with the last time he appeared, there was a clear "vagueness".
He does not speak.
In front of Beihuai, the ghost ancestor cherishes his words like gold.
This failed to extinguish the enthusiasm of a lonely life researcher. Beihuai put down the yellowed stone bowl on the edge, looked at the opposite side, and said to himself:
"The way of the soul has long been fixed, and the uprising will surely hit the wall to the highest point. This is the final moment for you to compete."
"And at this moment, Hua Changlan is eroding your authority, your 'soul' is being stolen, but you are indifferent."
“Why?”
Bei Huai stared at Him, with only pure desire for exploration in his eyes.
He was very much like a gentle literati, with a full body emitting a spirit of bookish knowledge and a strong interest in unknown and new things.
Outsiders can't see it. From Beihuai's perspective, you can see the black robe figure opposite, and a stream of power is passing through the invisible vortex behind it.
However, the Ghost Ancestor did not take even a slight stopping measures to happen all this.
Beihuai spoke again and said tentatively:
"If you just give up authority, your state will deteriorate. I know this, and you know it too."
"So, you are not 'giving', you are 'comfort', just like my research, do you also want to regain your life in Hua Changdeng and send your body in the way of ghosts and beasts?"
The ghost ancestor did not move at all, and the two ghost fires under the black hood did not even move at all. It was impossible to tell whether His answer was "right" or "wrong".
“No need to cover up.”
Bei Huai shook his head slightly, pushed the three bowls of blood in front of him forward:
"Your soul is boiling."
The fluctuating soul aura on the opposite side was not hidden at all. After hearing the sound, there was no sign of stagnation.
How the seven emotions and six desires of human beings change with words, how the ghost ancestor changes. He was imprisoned in the sarcasm and presented it naked here.
"Blood of life."
The Ghost Ancestor stared at the blood-red liquid in the stone bowl, and Bei Huai also stared at the three stone bowls:
"Yes, my strength is only one-third of yours now, so you don't have to be afraid if you can't get you for the time being."
"And just like this bowl of water in front of me..."
He pointed to the bowl with only two-thirds left, raised his head and kept smiling:
"You choose to give up the authority of the soul to Hua Changdeng."
"You choose to transfer the authority of reincarnation to Xu Xiaoshou."
"You were already full of bowls, but now you're going to get two out of three, and you want to take the initiative to drop to one-third... Ghost Ancestor, you're seducing me."
Beihuai tilted his head and looked joking: "I don't have a good self-control, I may really be able to take action."
The breeze blows across the hills.
The ghost ancestor's black robe raised slightly, and the ghost fire swayed in his eyes.
He didn't care about his own life and death, but he regretted that Bei Huai finally introduced everything he met with Xu Xiaoshou at that time.
So far, Xu Xiaoshou has not really activated the Scythe of Death.
This is a very obvious signal. He does not believe in himself, nor is he willing to cooperate in depth with himself.
It's natural!
From Xu Xiaoshou's perspective.
People who have never known each other, even if they are the ancestor god, should cooperate with each other if they release their goodwill?
He also has better candidates for cooperation, such as Bazun An, Kong Yuhen, and even the Demon Ancestor and the Medicine Ancestor.
In terms of potential or state, the priority of these existences is far higher than that of oneself.
However, no matter how much understanding is, the Ghost Ancestor finally had to sigh...
It's not with me.
The destiny is not with me.
Now the lonely tree is hard to support, and the wolf is in front of him and the tiger is behind him. His only hope is forced to be left to live in the long lamp - if anyone can see it, who will make himself successful?
Under the surveillance of Yaozu and Beihuai, Guizu has actually made many small moves over the years, but all of them have been noticed and killed.
So much so that the divine court had to be lost and the power had to be saved. The glorious ancestor god in the past has now become a dog of a devastated family.
This is the overall situation.
The Ghost Ancestor could easily see his ending at first glance.
As expected, He will become the first poor son to be eliminated, and his power will be eaten up by the divisions of various families.
"But I don't want to take action so quickly."
Beihuai's fist pressed against his cheek, and pointed his other hand at the bowl of life blood in front of Guizu:
"Drink it and keep some of the strength."
"Don't let Hua Changdeng succeed so easily. Of course, Xu Xiaoshou would not suddenly want to help you. You can continue to survive and wait..."
He turned his head, looked at the lush and beautiful scenery, breathed the air with the fragrance of earthy flowers and plants between his mouth and nose, and was contented:
"When I want to eat you, will you take the initiative to die? OK?"
This is not a request.
This is a naked threat.
All the tricks were seen through and they lost the courage and ability to give up. This bowl of water would have to drink, and even if they didn't want to drink it.
The Ghost Ancestor picked up the stone bowl and drank the blood all in one go.
It contains the rich essence of life, the aura of the medicine ancestor, the imprint, and the tragic power of Beihuai. They all enter the abdomen.
This is not the first bowl. In the past, He also "actively" drank too many bowls.
"good."
Beihuai laughed.
He stood up on the table, had a slender figure, and felt the vigorous vitality of the mourning land, walking down the mountain:
"I'll go to the Han Palace Emperor Realm. This may be your chance. You can have any action, in any way, or means."
The Ghost Ancestor's heart moved, and soon the ghost fire light in his eyes dimmed back.
There are countless similar opportunities.
But after Beihuai left, Dashihuai was still there, that is, the Medicine Ancestor was still there, where did He have a chance?
"What do you want to do?" The Ghost Ancestor made a rare voice.
To this day, knowing about Beihuai and being curious about Beihuai has become his only active force and the only thing he can do.
He tried to find a little room for maneuver from "everything" and escape from heaven, but unfortunately Beihuai never made any mistakes.
"Ayao said, go find Yuegongqi, I think He is right."
"You want to eat him?"
"Well... maybe? If you can, of course it's best to eat it, so that I can get the intention of the Demon Ancestor. If it doesn't work, I will help him and help him recover faster."
"What benefits can you get?"
"……benefit?"
Beihuai stopped for a moment and fell into deep thought.
This is applicable to all the people in the five realms of the present, and it is also time to clarify the answer before various actions, and he actually asked him.
It was as if he had never considered this.
In his world, things like "benefits" and "interests" must be ranked very late.
There are more important and more worthy of study, in the scope of thinking before his actions.
Bei Huai shook his head: "I don't know that life is diverse, so I may be able to see a different situation because of this?"
The Ghost Ancestor was silent and speechless.
No one can stop Beihuai!
The gap between people lies in talent and resources.
The highest love for the people can only show the flash of the Void Ancestor's combat power in Xu Xiaoshou's fantasy swordsmanship.
Nor is it in Beihuai.
After the higher concentration of Beihuai is in line with the Medicine Ancestor, his combat power can also be improved and his combat power can be achieved.
Therefore, the five sage emperor families' ban on Beihuai was useless early on. Otherwise, there would not be the last time Hua Changdeng was appointed as the saint emperor, and he would immediately come to the door and carry the lantern to hunt ghosts to show the deterrence of all races.
The deterrence did not work much, and it seemed to have a counterproductive effect.
Beihuai has been unable to leave since she was unable to leave, but has become accustomed to being at home and has not wanted to leave.
When Rao Wangze was still there, Beihuai didn't want to move.
Now that the trend is approaching, he has to wait a little longer, suppress his early intentions and become a fisherman.
This is the first time that there is a big move of "going out", which is definitely not as simple as it appears on the surface.
The Ghost Ancestor did not contemplate for too long.
Seeing that Beihuai was about to leave, he spoke again.
This time I went straight to the key point and asked about Beihuai himself:
"No matter what, if you cultivate your life and walk on the road of the Medicine Ancestor, you will walk on my path like a long lamp."
"You will meet Him in the end, and you are willing to do so much for Him. This is digging your own grave, and you and I will never escape death."
Beihuai has been immobilized for a long time, and his back looks a little lonely.
He suddenly turned his head, his eyes shining brightly, and his face was filled with excitement:
“It’s different.”
"We are very different."
He pointed at Guizu: "You, chopping the fish and meat, let me slaughter."
He pointed at himself: "I, Ayao, my name has always been just a code name, 'I' is persistent."
"No matter who eats whom in the end, even if 'I' is swallowed, 'I' is planted in Ayao's will."
"A Yao was swallowed by others, as long as the way of life is not dead..."
Suddenly his spirit became dim, and he jumped up again, his hands raised high, "As long as the way of life is not dead..."
Pour!
The radish planted on the mountain opened its watery spiritual eyes and gave birth to a small cherry mouth, which softly called out:
"Beihuai~"
"Beihuai~"
And blooming violets.
There are also peanuts that poked their heads out of the ground.
I couldn't help but feel joy, and I gently called out Beihuai's voice:
"Greedy God~"
"Eight Lords Ann~"
“It’s delicious, I want to eat it very much~”
Beihuai raised his sleeves high above his head, his heart and eyes full of piety and love.
He stared at the Ghost Ancestor like this, stepped back and walked out of the Wildering Emperor Realm, shouting:
"Life is immortal, Beihuai is immortal-"
...
Boom!
The great disaster of the Ancestral God’s destruction of the Dharma was poured down.
Even though the power of the ancient war god platform was passively triggered to the extreme, most of the Lingyu Mountains were razed to the ground, and the recovery speed was far less than the destruction speed.
Some Fusang Wood and Lingyu Wood even showed signs of death, falling into complete death, and could not even recover the power of the ancient war god platform.
Among the three ancestors abroad, the shadow of the Dashihuai is ready to move.
The Medicine Ancestor is the most uncontrollable. His motives and desires are extremely pure, and they are even more unconcealed:
"The 'barrier' of the Ghost Buddha is loose."
"I want my ancestor to say that you can enter the market now."
"Even if it's just the intention of an ancestral god, it's enough to deal with those holy emperors!"
As he spoke, the phantom of Dashihuai standing in the starry sky left the external space node of the crack in the time world and began to move quickly towards the ghost Buddha space node.
Um?
The third ancestor of the White Vein and the Black Dragon of the Demon Emperor were almost at the same time, and the soul began to throbbed and chilled.
"Come?!"
It is called "Daily Day" and "Daily Earth" is called "Daily Earth".
Just like he was dead, he stopped showing up. This scared the four great saint emperors to death.
How can they beat the ancestor god?
Even if it is just a consciousness incarnation!
"Don't...pan..."
The body of the ghost Buddha, which had been shaped like a long-lost sound, came from a long-lost voice, and Mr. Sang woke up.
"What don't panic, they are here!" The Demon Emperor Black Dragon wanted to pick up this guy and shake it, and dry the water in his mind.
Old Sang could not respond to their words. After all, he was too much to bear at this moment, and even his consciousness was extremely chaotic.
He hadn't even finished a sentence, and he paused after two words, and continued on his own:
"The problem is not big..."
In the crack battlefield of the time realm, Kui Leihan looked at the images of the three great ancestor gods, and suddenly his eyes dazzled, leaving only two!
He immediately became alert, looked sideways, and turned toward the east.
Zi —
Purple lightning storms.
In an instant, it flew from the cracks in the Northern Territory time zone, crossed the sky, and flew to the depreciation site of the central Territory, where the ghost Buddha was located.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
A greeting scared the Demon Emperor Black Worm and almost curled up into a real worm, "Who?!"
The ghost Buddha was shocked, and the Buddha's light was faint, as if responding to Kuai Leihan's greeting.
Purple lightning touched the ghost Buddha.
After a long time, Mr. Sang's voice slowly came out again:
"seal up……"
"good."
The purple light disappeared.
Where to come from and where to go back.
"……Slower."
The last two words that came late were shocked to the Demon Emperor Black Dragon again, fearing that the order would be miscommunicated, and shouted at the top of my lungs:
"He said 'Stop it slowly'!"
"Hey! People! Did you hear it? It's not 'seal', it's 'seal'!"
——No response at all.
The Demon Emperor Black Dragon is crazy.
What kind of companions are these? At critical moments, they all lose their links?
He turned around and stared at the ghost Buddha again, confused: "What are you sealing, what are you talking about... Ah! Let's make it clear! We are facing the ancestor god!"
The ghost Buddha lost movement.
The Divine Prison Bluestone feels that something is going to happen in the details.
After all, there is a Seven Tree Emperor among the Third Ancestor of the White Maid. The Divine Prison Bluestone knows how sometimes these things like "guidance" can play a miraculous effect.
Bang!
The blue chain jumped out and swept away the Demon Emperor Black Dragon.
The "tentastic" of the Bluestone in the Divine Prison pierced directly into the chest of the ghost Buddha.
"Um!"
A muffled groan came from inside.
The ancestor Jinzhao and the Emperor Qishu all had their pupils trembled, but they didn't say anything.
"What are you doing?" The Demon Emperor Black Dragon ignited very low, and it exploded in an instant, "You traitor! Do you believe this emperor..."
Just as he was about to take action, the Divine Prison Bluestone made a deep voice: "Just ask one question, do you still need the Black Dragon to be present now?"
Old Sang was awakened.
"Can……"
The Demon Emperor's Black Dragon's movements stopped a little, and the dignified Holy Emperor was hard controlled and slowed down the attack speed.
"Go there..."
The four great saint emperors are waiting.
"……side."
The Divine Prison Bluestone waited for a while, and after another silence, the blue chain shook and broke out a buckle and threw it at the Demon Emperor Black Dragon:
“Swallow.”
"Then, go to Quelehan, and don't listen to other people's orders, just listen to mine."
Why?
The Demon Emperor's Black Dragon Dragon Head is tilted, I am the only master of the black vein, you are one-third of the white vein...
Soon, it sensed that the aura of the Medicine Ancestor was approaching quickly and weakly retracted its head.
The black dragon is not stupid, and his eyes are aimed at the ancestor Jinzhao and the Emperor of Seven Trees, which goes without saying.
The latter two were just about to make a sound.
When the ghost Buddha moved, this time, a clear voice appeared, very peaceful:
"Listen to the bluestone."
There is a resentment to the Buddha!
He woke up too?
Or is the ontological will at the corner of the street, and it is forced to go to the end and can only come here?
The aura of the Medicine Ancestor approaches quickly.
The Demon Emperor Black Dragon is not stupid. Knowing that the ghost Buddha is now more dangerous, he immediately swallowed the chain buckle of the bluestone of the Divine Prison. The dragon's tail shook and disappeared.
"But first say that Xu Xiaoshou has orders, I will listen to Xu Xiaoshou!"
...
Time cracks.
Kui Leihan swept around and saw that half of the figure on the battlefield in Sifangtai were gone. He breathed out a deep breath.
I don’t know what he was thinking, but the corner of his mouth with a slut was slightly raised, and his smile was quite happy.
Soon, he regained all his mind.
When Kong sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, three flowers gathered in the top, and the five energys were facing the Yuan.
Without the power of the God of Death that has been accumulated for billions of years, and even the various forces that Wushen Court has collapsed.
This ordinary spiritual master who has only practiced Taoism for only half a hundred years has lyrics and recited a self-written work. He has only been born for more than thirty years, and has even been repairing and repairing half a day ago.
He read it very quickly, and at first there was a pause, but at the end he was confused. Even his voice and emotions seemed to have been taken away by some shooting, and he completely entered the state of "enlightenment":
"Thoughts are empty, without action, without falsehood, without form or name, heaven and earth are born with thoughts of all things, mysterious yellow is cleared, and the Tao and Dharma desires are desires. The color is dyed with seven emotions, nourishing the qi and intention, and the color is dyed with six desires, nourishing the body, so it is completely transformed and returns the spirit to form. Swallowing and spitting natural, the tendons, veins, mountains and rivers, 36,500, and the hundred great circumferences, from nothing to existence, and then zero is born, which is the first thought..."
"This is a carrier, equal to the human being, body and mind, and mind and qi... This is a carrier, equal to the Tao. Teaching Tao and body, equal to the heaven and earth, teaching Tao and mind, equal to the four seasons, teaching Tao and qi, equal to the breath of time and space rotation..."
The glorious Taoist sound is as loud as the sun.
Boom!
Soon, the more anxious and even more murmurs accompanied by this, the more disasters came, inside and outside the cracks in the current situation.