Where the three corpses were, there was bound to be mischief. Everyone was chatting and joking, and flew quickly to the city in the bottle. The Slippery King stopped greeting the distinguished guests, and issued a series of orders. The army was ready to meet the enemy. The other three ghost kings returned to their camps.
The men and horses were dispatched to form formations, and for a while the civil war in Fucheng was filled with drums and trumpets, and the murderous intent of the impending war quickly spread.
Not listening, the Great Sage, Qi Donglai and others climbed to the top of the city, chatting softly with the three corpses and looking towards the south. Not long after, Zhao Tieping, a soldier of the Slippery King, hurried over and bowed to several people:
"My lord has ordered me to come here. I would like to ask Mr. Sao, the disobedient girl, Sao, if you want to summon Bujin and inform the Little Nine Kings that you have arrived in the Netherworld? If you need to send a message, I will do it right away."
If you don't listen, you immediately shake your head: "Don't say it yet!"
Thinking of the surprised look on Su Jing's face when he suddenly saw him, he laughed again. His smile was bright and his eyes were charming.
When he wasn't laughing, Su Jing was also laughing, looking down at his left hand and smiling.
It happened that the little ghost sent Yao Wu to look for him. Seeing that he was smiling strangely, he couldn't help but ask: "Are you going to read your palm for yourself?"
Turning his left palm, Su Jing did not answer, but showed his palm to him.
The golden light was shining. A golden trace the size of a dove egg was imprinted on Su Jing's palm, but it was not round, but more like a scale leaf.
Yaowu was puzzled: "Have you grown fish scales?"
"Earned from practice." Su Jing replied with a smile, his left hand shook slightly, and the scale leaf that had penetrated into the texture came out of his hand, just like a leaf, floating in front of him.
As he thought again, there was suddenly a sharp clang sound, and two sword feathers shot out from Su Jing's sleeves, cutting into the scale leaves!
The scale leaves shook violently, but were not damaged at all. They continued to flutter after the sword feather passed by.
The seventh realm of Golden Crow Zhengfa is the harmony of heaven and earth, which is divided into three realms: "Earth Return, Tianqing, and Heaven and Earth Harmony". Among them, "Earth Return" is further divided into seventy-two small realms. If you break a small realm, you can get a scale leaf;
‘Tianqing’ also has thirty-six small steps, and you can get a feather flower by crossing one level.
In the end, seventy-two sun scale leaves and thirty-six golden crow feather flowers are combined into one body, and then smelted with the correct method, they can be cast into the body of the vase!
As for the time it takes to practice in each small realm, it depends on the qualifications of the cultivator. Just after the bell rang, Su Jing broke through the first small realm of 'Return to Earth', and got such a 'Sun Scale Leaf' in the palm of his left hand.
Purely tempered and formed by the essence of Yanghuo, and condensed from the ethereal spiritual energy, the leaves are light enough to follow the wind, and the scales are strong enough to withstand the full force of the sword feather!
From beginning to end, it only took Su Jing more than twenty days to destroy a small realm. This speed is not bad. In less than five or six years, he can refine seventy-two scale leaves and complete the world.
Return to practice.
Yaowu didn't notice anything, and came forward to look at the scale leaf carefully. The more he looked at his expression, the more surprised he became: "You can see the big from the small. Your cultivation method is magical. The bottle formed in the future should be very strong."
Su Jing said "Huh" and looked slightly surprised: "You are not good at cultivation, but your eyesight is very good. You can tell that I am practicing in the seventh realm."
Yaowu curled his lips: "My knowledge is rare in the Netherworld! Let's get down to business, do you still have tea? I finished the one you gave me last time."
Master Yaowu has an account in his mind: the first-rank judge is a high-ranking official, but he is fake; the yamen servant in the sixth-rank department is a minor servant, but I am real, and the real ones don’t be too polite to fake ones, just give him a few liang.
Tea should be the same.
Su Jing handed over the tea jar, and Yao Wu held it in his arms and walked away happily. Su Jing waved his hand and took back the scale leaves. The golden red light flashed in the palm of his hand, and the scale leaves were completely submerged into the palm and disappeared.
Taking a deep breath, Su Jing started refining the second leaf, but this time he couldn't do it for too long. He seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly stood up and flew out of the house, looking up to the west, his eyes full of vigilance.
In the south of Fucheng, King Shun's troops pressed forward, and the mighty army and horses slowly came into view. The three corpses jumped on the battlements, pointed out the enemy's soldiers, and told Qi Dong the principles of marching and fighting, regardless of whether others listened or not, and whether they were right or not.
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Not listening and getting a little bored by waiting, I leaned against the city wall, took out the "half shoe" from my sleeve, and began to stitch the sole of the shoe.
The enemy's marching horn sounded. She ignored it and glanced sideways, lowered her head and continued to pick up the soles of her shoes. It was at this moment that Eo Hai beside her said coldly: "What is it?"
While speaking, the great sage raised his head and looked toward the west with his gloomy eyes.
After a few breaths, she stopped her sewing and frowned slightly, her eyes darkened.
Ordinary ghost soldiers are still unable to detect it, but practitioners have keen eyesight and can immediately notice the slightest change in light. The sky is getting a little darker: from wide-open eyes to slightly squinting, it is only a little darker.
After not listening, Qi Donglai also noticed.
After a while, the difference in cultivation level between the Slippery King and the other three ghost kings was noticed again and again. However, for Eohai, who was the first to notice that the sky had turned dark, when the Slippery King also noticed that the sky was different, the Great Sage's eyes
The green, underworld sky was darker than before.
It is slowly getting dark, and the sky is slowly getting dark.
Ignoring the flash of a figure in front of me, the naughty kid flew over and said, "It should be Old Ghost Shun's siege spell. It's weird and weird. I've never seen it before. To be on the safe side, you'd better go to my palace." Don't listen to a group of people.
All of them have superb cultivation, but no matter how great their skills are, they are still guests. As the master, King Slippery has no reason to let them be suspected, so he has to say this.
Eclipse Haisensen responded: "If it is really the enemy's siege spell, then this enemy is not something you can handle."
The Slippery King raised his eyebrows. This expression, coupled with his dignity, was indescribably ridiculous: "What do you mean, Great Sage? This spell is so sharp and hard to block?"
Eclipse Hai was too lazy to explain nonsense and sneered, acquiescing.
She turned her head and looked at the eclipse sea. The Great Sage understood what she meant and nodded happily: "Don't worry, I'm here."
"Thank you, Great Sage." Bu Ting picked up the half-finished shoe again and kept looking at the sky, but her needlework was not affected. She could make shoes without looking. She had this ability.
The enemy's charging horn from the south changed its tone, the order changed, and the army stopped advancing.
Akame blinked: "The enemy army stopped. I think their general also noticed that it was getting dark."
"Change from offense to defense. This is a posture to prepare to resist spells. Isn't it their siege technique in the dark?" Nianhua said. Judging from his tone alone, the little fat man looked serious and serious, but his two hands were on his belly.
I rubbed my face, my face was full of comfort and comfort. With the Great Sage beside me, not to mention the darkness, I didn't care even if the sky fell and there were three corpses.
It continues to get dark.
It was getting darker and faster, and before the tea was ready, the ghost soldiers in front of the battle and the ghost people in the city also noticed that the sky was abnormal - not only the sky was abnormal, but also the sky: strange phenomena appeared, and the sky was "spotted".
Black spots.
They are very small, dotted, sparse, one in the east and one in the west, arranged in no order.
Lei Dong curled his lips: "It's ugly!" It's strange that the dark green sky with black pockmarks looks good.
Not long after he finished speaking, Lei Dong spoke again: "It seems to have gotten bigger, from sesame seeds to pine nuts."
It continues to get dark and the spots slowly grow.
"Have you ever seen a meteorite fall into the world?" Xihai's topic fluctuated: "A big one, the kind that can destroy the world."
The three corpses looked at the sky, stretched their necks until they were tired, picked up flowers and whistled, and the coffin flapped its wings. He lay upright on it. The other two praised "the wisdom of the gods is hidden like the sea" when they saw it, and they all followed suit. The three dwarfs were
Bodies were lying on the coffins, lined up in a row. After lying down comfortably, Lei Dong answered the Great Sage: "A meteor that can destroy the world? Of course I have never seen it, and it is best not to let me see it in my life."
In the space of two sentences, the "spots" grew bigger, from pine nuts to longan, from pure to incomparably black.
In Fucheng, a miserable white light rose up, completely covering the city. The city guards were activated, and a stinking wind blew up in the military formation of King Shun in the south to protect his troops.
The Great Sage's body relaxed, but his eyes became colder and colder, and he looked up. Unlike others, his eyes were focused, not looking at the sky or the four directions, only looking at one of the 'spots': "I have seen it, the meteor is
There is only one bright one, but its 'from small to large' is 'from far to near', which is somewhat similar to the current situation."
"Just tell me that Madara is the boss, so why don't you just hit him down?" Akame lay with his hands under his head. Nianhua crossed his legs, and the feet he raised began to sway. He wanted to
Listen to the story told by the Great Sage: "The world-destroying meteorite fell. What happened next?"
The falling speed of the 'spot' accelerated, and the longan turned into the dark bottom of the pot, and in the blink of an eye turned into a cold millstone.
At this moment, Fu Ting saw the clues. There was a piece of spot that was hitting Fu Jin towards the one that the Great Sage had been staring at.
There is another "spot" very close to each other, in the south, heading towards the army of King Shun.
From this, it was truly confirmed that the black spots in the sky were not the spell of King Shun, and his army was also attacked.
The roar of wind and thunder in the sky poured into the eardrums, and in one or two breaths, it came from nothing, like the loud sound of an angry sea collapsing a dike!
But the wind and thunder could not cover up the words of the great sage. Every word he said could be heard clearly by the people around him, the soldiers and horses in the city, the ghosts and people in the city, and everyone in Fucheng: "What's going on? Smash it."
Otherwise, the universe will be doomed. From the time I noticed the meteorite coming to the time it actually fell into the earth, I had three years to prepare the formation. It took me a thousand days and nights to finally prepare it."
Lei Dong interjected: "You prepare the spell by yourself? Do you want to resist the world-destroying meteorite with one person?"
The Great Sage is powerful, but the three corpses still feel that it is too difficult for them to withstand the real ramming force of the stars on their own.
"I don't care about other people. They may take action as much as they like. Anyway, I don't like that big stone, so I have to hit it! Whether or not it will break will be another matter." At this point, the face of the Great Saint Eclipse showed hatred.
The meaning of hatred: "Unexpectedly, as soon as my spell was ready and waiting to be activated, a sword dragon suddenly flew up from the east and chopped half of the meteorite into pieces at once; countless white lotuses rose up from the west and gathered like a sea, and the other half of the meteorite was submerged.
Among them, the spell that I have worked hard on for thousands of days has not been used. Jiangshan Domain, Motian Temple, they are really **!"
After the story was told, ‘Madara’ also turned into the sky!
The blackness that covered your sight was overwhelming and fell! (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)