Chapter 135 I can do without that bell. (First update, please subscribe and vote monthly)
In the valley where hundreds of flowers are blooming, even if you know how to refine your heart.
But at this moment, after hearing the Supreme Being mention the gentleman repeatedly, Hou Tu felt more curiosity in his heart.
She already knew how strong Sanqing's cultivation was, ever since Zhu Rong and Gonggong fought with him out of dissatisfaction.
What's more, these three Taoist brothers can also summon the spirit of the Father as a trinity.
It can be said that in the entire prehistoric world, as long as the Tao Ancestor does not take action, there will no longer be any living being that can be their opponent.
This can be clearly understood from the original seat rankings in Zixiao Palace.
But even the Supreme Being, who could freely read her understanding of how to refine one's mind, spoke with respect in his words when talking about that unknown gentleman.
"Could it be that there are people like Taoist Hongjun hidden in this ancient world?"
"It's not Taoist, that's just a gentleman who is dedicated to asking questions."
The Supreme Being responded with a smile.
Although, they once suspected that the unknown man that day was Taoist Hongjun.
But since Daozu didn't admit it personally, how could they draw conclusions at will.
"Fellow Taoist Houtu, there is no need to ask. Maybe one day, when you encounter a problem while searching for the Tao, that gentleman will appear. You never know."
The Supreme Being said meaningfully.
As these words fell, the two gradually began to continue discussing Tao during the conversation.
The sun and stars are within Tanggu.
"I can't believe that this guy, the Supreme Being, can be so sinister."
Looking at the Supreme Being sitting on the water and discussing the Tao with Hou Tu in the valley, a strange look appeared in Lin Yi's eyes.
That’s not to say that the method of refining the heart that the Supreme Master previously told Hou Tu was useless.
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When Lin Yi thought about a group of powerful Wu clan men planting flowers and plants at home, or learning wood carving skills, he felt that something was wrong with their style of painting.
It's like asking powerful men to pick up embroidery needles and learn from female celebrities.
This is not a question of whether to do something or not, nor is it a matter of whether something is right or not, it is simply a matter of giving people the feeling that something is wrong.
Even, a strange picture could not help but emerge in Ji Yi's mind.
In this scene, the monster clan coming from the sky is preparing to fight a life-and-death battle with the witch clan.
However, when they arrived at the place, they found a large group of powerful men from the Wu clan planting flowers and grass one by one.
"If this is really possible, that would be great."
Thinking of this, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of Ji Yi's mouth.
In this smile, he stretched out his right hand and pointed at a point on the water.
In an instant, everything in Taishang Valley gradually dissipated.
"The Supreme Being has planted my name in Hou Tu's heart beforehand, so it will be much easier for him to mention it in the future.
As for the misunderstanding, let him misunderstand it, since I am not the Taoist ancestor anyway."
As he finished speaking, Ji Yi's eyes immediately looked at another picture in the water.
That is the picture of the reincarnation.
In the picture, five years have passed since Jiang Huang died.
But within five years, the once noble prince had become the new king who had fought many battles, and his face was filled with a murderous aura.
At this time, inside a blazing hall.
"How long will it take to build this Donghuang Bell?"
Looking at the end of the flames, a simple bell was being forged continuously. Jiang Taiyi looked at the forger beside him solemnly and asked.
This clock was not built by him, but it had been secretly built while his father was still alive, and even since the founding of the Jiang Kingdom.
Until now, a full two hundred years have passed.
This is the national weapon of Jiang State.
According to the secret scroll left by Jiang Guo's ancestors, this bell gathers Jiang Guo's luck and has the power to destroy mountains and seas.
At present, Jiang State is gradually losing its support under the siege of many countries.
Even though Jiang Taiyi has broken into the Life Palace, his combat power is no weaker than that of the former Emperor Jiang.
But in the face of attacks from other countries, it is still a drop in the bucket.
Only the Donghuang Bell in front of him is his greatest hope at the moment.
"I would like to report to Your Majesty that this bell was actually completed during the reign of the late emperor. The reason why it has not yet been able to exert its strength.
It’s because the most important link before it is completed is missing.”
Jiang Guo's chief blacksmith took a deep breath and said with a heavy expression.
"Which link?"
Jiang Taiyi asked with a frown.
"This bell requires the orthodox blood of King Jiang's royal family to be used as a sacrifice. Only in this way can it be done."
"Shut up."
Before Jiang Guo's chief blacksmith could finish his words, he was sharply interrupted by Jiang Taiyi.
"Master Li, even if you have been loyal to our Jiang Kingdom for generations, since you say such nonsense, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
Need to sacrifice the blood of King Jiang’s royal family?
Doesn't this mean that he needs the life of Jiang Taiyi or his sister Jiang Kui?
He, Jiang Taiyi, is now in charge of a country, so naturally he cannot sacrifice weapons.
In this way, wouldn't it tell him that if Jiang Taiyi wants to protect Jiang Country, he needs to kill his sister with his own hands.
"This is not just nonsense from my subordinates. This is the secret weapon scroll of the Jiang Kingdom. Your Majesty will know it at a glance."
Facing Taiyi's angry gaze, Chief Blacksmith Master Li quickly knelt down and said.
"When the late Emperor was still alive, I also said the same thing, but His Majesty couldn't bear the two Highnesses, so he did not choose to do this.
Even before his death, His Majesty thought of sacrificing the weapon with his own body, in order to satisfy the King.
However, although the late emperor was of royal blood, his soul was damaged in the previous war, so he could not sacrifice the weapon.
Because if you want the Donghuang Bell to be in the hands of the king, you need the soul of Wukong and the orthodox blood of the royal family.
Only in this way can Donghuang Bell not do it."
"Keng!"
"I said, shut up."
Jiang Taiyi looked at Master Li firmly and said in a deep voice.
"I'm thinking of other ways."
"Here."
Master Li glanced at the sword marks beside him, then looked at Jiang Taiyi's right hand that drew the sword, and said in a deep voice.
"Brother Wang, I can do it. I can sacrifice the weapon as long as Jiang Guo is still there and as long as Brother Wang is fine.
Jiang Kui can do anything for Brother Wang."
But the moment Jiang Taiyi turned around, he saw a girl in a light blue dress running out from the corner.
"Shut up."
Looking at Jiang Kui running over, Mrs. Jiang said with a gloomy expression, like an enraged tiger.
"Brother Wang, Jiang Guo has relied on you alone to support these years. Jiang Kui also wants to help Brother Wang, as long as Donghuang Zhong can"
Looking at Jiang Taiyi whose eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, Jiang Kui said with a distressed expression.
But before she finished speaking, she saw a black shadow flash past.
Snapped!
In an instant, the right side of Jiang Kui's face fell to the ground with her body, leaving blood at the corner of her mouth, which turned red visibly to the naked eye.
"Without that bell, I can still save Jiang Guo."
Mrs. Jiang said with a solemn expression.
"Come here, take the princess down and keep her under strict supervision. From today on, she is not allowed to step out of the room.
If you appear here again, you will all be punished by death!"