Well, now that this is the thing, I will be number one in the world. I’ll go?
The tall and dull old man from Buzhoushan, wearing linen clothes and straw sandals, managed to change some of the city's currency, cut two pieces of lean meat here, and had a steaming bowl of clear soup noodles there. Hearing the news, he just
My eyes felt dark.
who?
Buzhou Mountain God is the best in the world?
Wait a minute, is there something wrong with your news?
The old man was stunned. After thinking about it, he pulled it open and wanted to throw it away, but he was a little reluctant to let it go. He held his face and relied on his instinctive sensitivity to big melons to move closer. He bumped into someone with his shoulder and said, "Hey, little brother.
Son, what happened?"
The man replied: "What else is there? This is the most important news in the world!"
"Beidi Yuqiang, do you know? A big shot!"
I know, I don't like that old turtle.
I just want to hear about Buzhou Shan.
The old man still nodded and said: "Yu Qiang, it's not bad. What's wrong?"
The man looked at the tall old man in tattered clothes in front of him and smiled: "Oh, Beidi, not bad. This sentence has a bit of the tone and magnanimity of the legendary Buzhou Mountain God, haha.
"
ha???!
The old man was stunned. Wait, his identity will be exposed?
I just, ahem, haven’t come out for five thousand years. Are people so fierce now?
But that person was simply a person with little cultivation.
The old man became more and more puzzled.
Could it be that, old man, am I so famous?
Does anyone know what I look like?
The man continued:
"You know Beidi, that's easy to talk about, but do you know that body that is indestructible?"
"Know."
The old man nodded. As for the old turtle, when he merged with Xuanwu's incarnation, even he would feel outrageous. If separated, the strength would drop by one level, but it's not bad. However, although he is tied with Shi Yi as the most difficult person in the wilderness,
Opponent, but there is no doubt that Shi Yi is more disgusting.
An impenetrable layer of defense.
No matter how hard you beat this guy, the blood regeneration speed will be restored to its original state.
It's a bit more disgusting at the back.
Especially that boy Shi Yi, who has a very stable mentality.
The northern emperor is still graceful and arrogant. I met that guy Shi Yi two days ago. He is more stable than before. I don’t know what I saw in the human world, but I always feel that he has grown up again than before.
, it is no longer a stable group, it is almost a stable group.
"Beidi, Yu Qiang, everything is indestructible, what next?"
The old man became a little interested.
"This indestructible body was pierced by a sword!"
"Oh, awesome, awesome!"
The old man's eyes lit up and he clapped. Now he completely forgot about his own affairs. The best defense in the world was actually broken? This is a huge melon like no other in history. It's fresh and hot. It's a must-have.
taste!
"Then what?"
"Then, hehe, the wonderful thing happened. It was obviously just a sword attack. According to the strength of the Emperor of the North Sea, this injury was nothing, but that night everyone only heard a scream, and another long sigh, saying death
And die without regrets."
"Hey, old man, guess what, by the time those Bei Emperor's subordinates entered, Bei Emperor was already dead. He was kneeling on the ground with his head facing northwest. This method will never stop!"
“Absolutely amazing!”
The old man Buzhou Mountain God almost applauded him, and finally slapped his own thigh, and repeatedly praised: "What a great news, one sword can't destroy it, one sword kills the Northern Emperor, and he goes away free and easy.
There is going to be another top master in the Three Realms and Eight Wastes, I wonder whose handiwork it is?"
The person who spoke said: "Who is that? Of course it is Buzhou Mountain God!"
The smile on old man Buzhoushan's face solidified.
ha?!
What the hell?!
who?!
The old man reacted and his mouth twitched: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
The storyteller frowned and said:
"How is this impossible?! The news has spread. Not only did he kill Beidi, he also calmly came and went on the day of Beidi's wedding. He killed Beidi, snatched the emperor's concubine, and supported him with one hand.
The sky touches the earth, and then the earth splits and the sky collapses, killing the emperor with one sword, I don’t know how many gods have witnessed this with their own eyes!"
???!!
"Robbing the emperor's concubine?!" Old man Buzhoushan was stunned when Feng Ping was killed.
"Yes, yes, that Buzhou Mountain God, according to legend, stands tall, has white hair hanging down, and is dressed in a white robe. His temperament is ancient and unparalleled. I don't know if it is the same as the beauty who was originally going to be the Northern Emperor's concubine.
What's the relationship?"
"Not bad, not bad, God, what can I do!"
"Hahahaha, indestructible body?"
All the practitioners were in high spirits, and old man Buzhoushan's scalp was numb.
White clothes and white hair, dressed like snow, holding a long sword, entered the wedding place of Beidi.
Kill the Northern Emperor and support the sky and the earth.
And then travel away with the beauty?
Who is this?
Who is this?
Who is he? Who am I!?
Who am I!
The old man's mind was twitching and he said: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"Buzhou Mountain God doesn't have such a character."
The storyteller was a little impatient. Although the old man was tall, his white hair was as messy as dead grass swept by the strong wind in the north. His hands and feet were rough, and the ropes on his straw sandals were untied. He said disdainfully:
"You are an old man who doesn't cultivate, you are so shameless."
"Who do you think you are, a stupid mountain god who knows nothing!"
Uncle Buzhoushan: “…………”
After a while, the old man, who had no ordinary experience with ordinary people, was in a panic. He could no longer stand the cheers of the strongest in the world, but he was self-indulgent. He almost ran out as if fleeing for his life. It was obviously not something he did, but it was indescribable.
The sense of social death caused by the dark history being made public is ridiculously strong.
"I want to see who is responsible..."
The old man gritted his teeth and forcefully communicated the secret.
Then countless heavenly lines turned into a picture before his eyes.
In the end, the tall and thin Ku and the short and fat Hu, one holding a chisel and the other holding a hammer, made a gesture on Buzhou Fuzi Mountain. There was an additional sculpture of Wei Yuan on Buzhou Fuzi Mountain, with an old man's face.
The expression on his face solidified bit by bit: "You fucking Nuwa..."
"Suddenly, suddenly, fox cub..."
Finally, a roar was heard throughout the street.
"The reputation of a bad old man."
"I'll kill you all!!!!!"
……………………
I had no idea that a certain old man finally realized that he was in danger of dying.
He was picking up a mountain at random and chasing him with a speed that surpassed the sea.
Wei Yuan and Emperor Suhu were still floating overseas. Wei Yuan was in a daze for a moment, and Fuxi's voice spoke lazily in his ears, "Don't worry, Yu Qiang's matter has been taken care of."
"Just feel at ease, kid."
Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.
I finally felt a little more at ease.
Although he didn't know why, he seemed to feel that he had forgotten something, but he had a vague feeling that this ancestor who seemed gentle, elegant, and amiable seemed to be a very bad person, but even so, what he said was at least believable.
, he said Yu Qiang solved it.
Then of course there will be no problem.
At least, that Beidi no longer has the thought or strength to cause trouble for him.
But at night, Wei Yuan made a meal with the sea beasts caught by Taotie. The girl in white was still sleeping and still hadn't woken up, but suddenly the two emperors were eating heartily. Wei Yuan asked Zhao Yang, and Zhao Yang just said, "Consumption"
It's very strenuous and you may need to sleep for a while.
Wei Yuan didn't know why, but he thought of the reason why Fuxi asked him to go to the End of the Sea to search for Fuxi. He was worried that Emperor Wa would disappear completely, and a dark cloud enveloped his heart. Now, the situation in the world is also unclear.
Compared to Kunlun, Dahuang, and Guixu, the human background is too poor.
Moreover, seven hundred and seventy-eight dollars had already been spent in the battle with Gonggong. The First Emperor's strength was greatly reduced, and he completely lost the blessing of the imperial mausoleum. The largest defensive ceremonial talisman array in the world, the Heavenly Court, also consumed seven layers of foundation. And there are
It is similar to the battle of the sealed Gonggong series.
The human world will inevitably fail.
In the final analysis, only with the blessing of human luck, they can join forces to have a combat power weaker than the top ten peak levels. This is the foundation of a race's long history. What is needed is to raise this foundation, and
Now we have removed hope for the results of the next scientific research plan.
We also look forward to the completion of the Talisman Heavenly Palace, Xuanwu, and Four Spirit level combat capabilities.
Gu Tao
If Xuanwu is allowed to be on good terms with the human race, and truly has the human world guarded by the Zhenwu Dangmo Emperor in the North Pole, and then merges with the Heavenly Dao in the Beihai area outside the Age of Gods, the human world will have more strength... And I, I also need to take a further step
Improve your foundation and strength.
The current injury has not yet healed, although it is said that Buzhoushan's martial arts body is indestructible.
However, the blood recovery speed is still slow and cannot be compared with Shi Yi.
While thinking about this, the Guixu jade pendant around his waist lit up slightly.
This means that the mission is completed. In a small mission world, Xuanwu holds the Tai Chi sword secret book in his hand with an indifferent expression. He does not feel that he has found what he needs. He is self-aware and directly locks the person who brought him here.
That consciousness.
"This is what you call yourself?"
Indifferent voice, faint anger.
Wei Yuan lost the blessing of Buzhou Mountain God, and Taotie lost the invisible help of Nuwa.
In fact, compared with Xuanwu, it even falls behind.
If Xuanwu had not listed Beidi Yuqiang's summons as the first mission target, but had fought Taotie with all his strength from the beginning, without giving the latter a chance to swallow his own blood, Taotie would have lost the concept of mythology, and his body strength would have dropped by one level.
Xuanwu rival.
Wei Yuan's eyes flashed and he saw Xuanwu.
As the Four Spirits, the concept of the Arctic Pillar, Guixu's system was completely unable to restrain Xuanwu. In Xuanwu's anger, he directly pulled Wei Yuan's consciousness back. After all, the principle of Guixu is like fishing.
Looking for geniuses in the world.
But when the fish is too aggressive, it can naturally pull the angler into the water in the opposite direction.
The man in black robes had a cold face and held the Tai Chi sword in his right hand. At this moment, the consciousness of Dai Xiuneng and the other four people seemed to be frozen. They were completely unable to perceive what was happening outside. They had no idea about Xuanwu at this moment and what was ahead.
The white-haired man who appeared here.
really……
Wei Yuan sighed in his heart, having already expected the current situation.
In other words, if Xuanwu so easily recognized the unspoken Arctic Zhenwu.
On the contrary, it is a ridiculous thing.
The will of the Four Spirits can never be so weak.
Today you can easily recognize the name of Arctic Zhenwu, but tomorrow you can of course think that something else is better.
Wei Yuan was already prepared, and Xuanwu looked at the young man with a cold expression, because Wei Yuan did not use the mask given by Emperor Suihu before, but put on a new Qi machine mask. Xuanwu failed to realize that this person was not careful.
Mountain God, I feel like I have been deceived.
Wei Yuan replied calmly: "I have already given you what you asked for."
"Give it to me?"
"nature."
Xuanwu laughed angrily: "Give me what? The meaning of life, or the real living?!"
"It's just the name of a true martial artist from the North Pole?! Ridiculous!"
"It's not a name, it's a choice."
"choose?"
Xuanwu's anger subsided slightly, and Wei Yuan said: "Yes, choose..."
He thought of the secrets Fuxi had told him before, his voice paused, and he said: "I can also tell you the secrets involved in this choice." His tone was low and distant:
“God’s indestructibility and spiritual eternity are predicated on using various things as anchors to hold oneself in place.”
"Mountain Buzhou supports the sky and the earth, the stars in the sky support the emperor, and the master of the four seas work together. This is the case."
"Establishing connections with heaven and earth, and fixing oneself with these connections, this is the meaning of the world."
"When I am unable to determine my own self, precisely because God is too powerful, the countless possibilities that He controls will gradually turn them into other forms and lose [I]. And if they are in a place of absolute death and lose all other concepts,
Time and space are meaningless, even the strongest gods will slowly be annihilated in this boundless despair."
"So, Xuanwu, where is your anchor point?"
This white-haired Taoist directly told the method of annihilating the true spirit of the top gods. This is not a simple secret. It is an absolute secret involving the death of the gods. It is even the principle of the method that can imprison the top ten peak levels. Xuanwu's heart
Jing Tao Lang Lang was asked such a question, and his thoughts paused for a moment.
【Xuanwu】What is the biggest connection with this world?
It’s Beidi Yuqiang!
Determine the boundaries of Xuanwu with Beidi's thinking.
Determine Xuanwu's destiny based on Beidi's order.
The needs of Beidi determine everything about Xuanwu.
When he clearly realized this, even Xuanwu felt an indescribable confusion and pain, as well as a sense of unwillingness. Wei Yuan said: "So, this is the choice I give you..."
"A choice to escape from one's past and move towards a new future."
Xuanwu said painfully: "It's useless..."
"This weak anchor point will disappear in an instant in front of the real Beidi."
"Yeah?"
He heard the white-haired man laugh, then put his right hand behind his back and said in a calm and indifferent tone:
"What if I say that Yu Qiang is dead?"
"!!!"
Xuanwu's expression suddenly changed and he raised his head suddenly.
It was as if there was wind that slightly raised the hair on the temples of the white-haired Taoist, making his energy become more distant and distant, as if it did not exist here, as if everything he saw was false, and his voice was flat: "Yu Qiang is dead, you are finally
The body of freedom.”
"In the past, you were Xuan Ming's subordinate, Xuanwu."
"Now that Yu Qiang is dead and Xuan Ming no longer exists, leaving out a word Xuan, what I seek is nothing but the true self, so it is called [Zhenwu]."
The white-haired Taoist said in a gentle tone: "A new anchor point. This anchor point originally had no owner, but it has been transformed by the thoughts of countless people and the beliefs of countless people. It can completely belong to you. Therefore, Pindao thought, it should be regarded as
Not a bad start.”
"can you accept it?"
Xuanwu struggled violently.
The white-haired Taoist smiled and said: "Bei Emperor is dead, and Beihai will be in chaos."
"And there are countless sentient beings in one area of heaven, so important."
"No one without real martial arts is enough to be worthy of it."
Xuanwu was finally moved. After being silent for a long time, he raised his head and saw a Zhenwu sword in the Taoist's hand. He raised his hand and handed it to him. He said with a gentle smile: "Then, let's abandon the past and start a new future..."
Xuanwu was silent, and the black-haired Taoist swept the Tai Chi sword, shattering the Tai Chi sword into powder.
He took the sword and said: "Everything has a name."
The white-haired Taoist smiled and pointed outside. This is a valley. Looking out, you can see the vastness of the world and the sharp peaks. His heart moved and he said gently: "Go out from here and you will see the vastness of the world. Let me travel with you. Since you can see
The three peaks are tall and graceful and stand out from the sea of clouds. How about calling it Zhang Sanfeng?"
Finally, the true shadow of the white-haired Taoist laughed and dispersed.
Xuanwu was silent.
Dai Xiuneng and others were completely unable to grasp this level of communication, and did not know what they had lost. They just saw the Tai Chi sword in the black-robed Taoist's hand falling into powder, and they couldn't help but feel distressed and said: "Ah, what a pity...
"
"What a pity."
"I can't see this yet."
"Ah……"
The black-robed Taoist shook his head, raised his hand and clenched his fist, and slowly used the Tai Chi sword technique.
The name of Xuanwu, the position of the Four Spirits, and Tai Chi in the human world are of course nothing more than mediocrity.
The first time, it just looked like ordinary martial arts.
The second time, it was fast, and the third time, it was extremely slow.
When I did it again, my posture was no longer limited to the so-called fists, moves and swordsmanship. When I finally took a step forward, the yin and yang of the heaven and earth changed, and the qi flow caused the changes of the heaven and the earth. Finally, I seemed to have finally figured it out. Suddenly I laughed loudly and made a move.
At the bird's tail, the clouds intertwined between the sky and the earth, turning into a huge yin and yang diagram covering the sky and the earth. The slowly flowing yin and yang diagram caused strong winds to rise, and the black-robed Taoist was retreating from the last move, causing the world to change color.
, in harmony with heaven and earth.
Majestic and terrifying.
The Taoist robe is raised, but there is a sense of reality, vastness and majesty, and the meaning of true martial arts.
Dai Xiuneng's heart was beating wildly, his mouth was dry, and he said: "I haven't asked yet, senior is..."
The Taoist seemed to be trying to find a new anchor point, as if he was breaking up with his past avatar. After laughing loudly, Yu Si replied:
"No one without real martial arts is enough to be worthy of it."
"Arctic Zhenwu."
"Zhang Sanfeng!"
Dai Xiuneng's brain was thundering and going blank.
……………………
Wei Yuan completed the most important step without any danger, and sincerely hoped to let Xuanwu join the camp.
Fortunately, it seems to be doing well.
When he opened his eyes, he saw two old men with stiff faces, and the expressions on their faces seemed a bit strange. When he was confused, the second emperor suddenly turned his head and said: "Well, I'm sorry, boy..."
"Something happened."
"Huh? What do you mean..."
Suddenly he murmured: "Old Buzhou, we're coming soon..."