The Great Tao Chronicle

v2 Chapter 389: soup!

Lu Wencai's body froze, and the big drink that he wanted to blurt out was squeezed in.

"Not too late, not too late."

The old Taoist fell to the ground gently, slightly relieved.

"teacher?"

Seeing the old man appear, the bat spirit froze, the black hair all over his body disappeared, and he knelt on the ground.

"If you don't agree, you have to do it? Sooner or later, you don't know how to die!"

The white-haired old Taoist glared at his disciple fiercely, before giving a long bow to An Qisheng: "Tianjimen, Chang Songzi has seen the Taoist priest Wang Quan!"

In the past two years, although An Qisheng has not made too many shots, the city gods of Kyushu, including Liang Dan, have been restrained by him, and even the Heavenly Will Sect has been forced out. .

The fame spread naturally.

After all, the communication of ordinary people relies on roar, but the news of many people who practice is passed quickly.

Of course, the fastest is the City God.

Relying on the realm of incense and incense, it is possible to communicate with all the city gods in an instant. In this realm, the information of the city **** of Yinsi is the most well-informed.

There are many practitioners who ‘buy’ information from the City God, or let him pass on information.

"Tianjimen? Is your teacher a real Tianji?"

An Qisheng was holding a wine glass, his long eyebrows raised slightly.

There are not many cultivation sects in Daqing, but not too few. Most of them are not well-known, but they are very famous.

This Tianjimen is one of them.

On the bright side, this Tianjimen is far inferior to the Tathagata Academy and Tianyi Sect, but in fact, the strength of this Tianjimen is quite tyrannical.

Its master, Tian Ji Zhenren, is said to be an old monster who has lived for thousands of years.

millennium.

Twenty years of a generation, a thousand years is a full fifty generations!

A pig living for so long should not be underestimated, let alone a generation of primordial spirits?

An Qisheng has dreamed about how many people in this world, and obtained a lot of information.

The establishment of Daqing, the demise of the evil way, the rise of the Providence Sect, and the invasion of the Rulai Court all have his shadow behind them.

He was also the national teacher of Daqing.

Even, the reason why Tianyi Zhenren in the original trajectory fell short is mostly the old guy's method.

"Yes, the teacher is the real person of Tianji."

Nagatoko nodded slightly.

"Heaven's Secret Sect is taught without distinction."

An Qisheng glanced at the old bat demon kneeling on the ground.

This old demon has at least three hundred years of cultivation, which is equivalent to the realm of life, comparable to a county town god, and even stronger than the fox Taoist in Taiji Mountain.

However, the strongest point of the bat demon is his hearing.

With this old demon's cultivation base, I am afraid that everyone in the entire city is under his surveillance, and in terms of gathering intelligence, it is much stronger than the City God.

I just don't know how many bat demons there are that day.

if there is a litter

"I offended the real person, here, I apologize to the real person for him."

Chang Songzi's expression tightened, and he quickly reprimanded:

"Evil, don't make amends to the real person!"

Many people in the cultivation world have heard about the name of this kingly Taoist who was born out of nowhere, and he is no exception.

Such a character, even his teacher gave him a high look, he was naturally more cautious.

The old bat demon hurriedly kowtowed:

"The little demon doesn't know that the real person is coming, and he has offended the real person, and he hopes that the real person will forgive him."

"All right."

When An Qisheng raised his hand, the old bat demon couldn't help but get up:

"You are good at craftsmanship, let's cook some specialty dishes."

"Yes!"

The old bat demon didn't dare to mention that he was in a bad mood at this time.

"Who is this?"

Chang Songzi looked at Lu Wencai.

Lu Wencai's mood was up and down, listening to the conversation of several people, he didn't know what to do.

Monsters, practitioners, real people.

Such an impact was a bit big for him.

Hearing the question, he immediately stood up and handed over: "Lu Wencai is a scholar in Zhangzhou Prefecture."

"It turned out to be Mr. Lu."

Chang Songzi said hello with a smile.

"If you have anything to say, let's talk after dinner."

An Qisheng took a piece of meat and threw it to the yellow dog.

This stupid dog will be full after drinking his own saliva for a while.

Chang Songzi nodded and sat opposite An Qisheng.

Delicious food always makes people feel good. Although it is only the most common ingredient, An Qisheng eats it with relish.

On the other hand, Lu Wencai and Chang Songzi were a little uncomfortable.

After a while, the bat demon was busy, and when An Qisheng put down his chopsticks, it was already in the middle of the moon.

"Really Wang Quan came out of the mountain this time, but he wants to go to Qingdu City to participate in the Ten Thousand Dharma Conference of Heavenly Will?"

Seeing this scene, Chang Songzi slowly opened his mouth and explained his purpose:

"To be honest, Xiaodao came here this time for this."

The fact that the Heavenly Will Sect is going to hold the Ten Thousand Dharma Conference has already spread all over the world, and almost all the famous practitioners in the world have received invitations, and even many ordinary people and high-ranking people in the world know about it.

Listening to Chang Songzi talking about this, Lu Wencai also raised his head.

Originally, the whole world had a lot of speculations about the Providence Religion, saying everything, but he didn't really believe it at first, but at this time, it seemed that it was true.

"good."

An Qisheng nodded slightly, no need to hide this.

Not to mention the victory or defeat between the real person and the monk Ruyi, the fact that this Ten Thousand Dharma Conference can gather practitioners from all over the world is a great benefit for him.

It just seems that there are many people who are eyeing this Ten Thousand Laws Conference.

His journey is not in a hurry, not only in the sense of measuring the heavens and the earth, but also in the desire to draw out other incarnations of God's Will.

It's a pity that the real person was unmoved by that day, and he didn't seem to have sent the incarnation to fight him.

Perhaps, he already thought he had figured out his own in that fight.

"I don't know what the real person thinks of the victory or defeat of this Ten Thousand Laws Conference?"

Chang Songzi stared at An Qisheng and asked again.

"Pin Dao is not a real person, and he has no ability to fortune-telling and fortune-telling. The outcome will be decided after all."

An Qisheng asked:

"I don't know what the boss thinks?"

This long pine seed is also a real person who has cultivated supernatural powers, and his cultivation is profound.

It's just that there seems to be some strange treasure on his body, which constantly confuses the secret and isolates his own spirit from leaking.

"It's hard to calculate the secrets because of the shallowness of Taoism, but the teacher once said that if there is no external force to intervene in this Ten Thousand Dharma Conference, Ruyi Monk will not be the opponent of the real person of God's will, even if he cultivates to the highest secret treasure of the Tathagata Academy, Prajna."

Chang Songzi's expression turned solemn, and said:

"The real person of Heaven's Will is rooted in the fate of the Dragon Vein and Human Dao, and his cultivation is unfathomable and almost unshakable."

An Qisheng was noncommittal, and asked again, "Is that Dao wanting to fight the Providence Sect together for a long time?"

He and Nagatsuko thought differently.

The Tathagata Academy has a long history, and since it dares to compete with the Divine Will this time, it is impossible not to have a back-up. Regardless of the outcome, it is always a fight.

If everything is accurate, then there is no need to fight.

"What does the real person think?"

Chang Songzi frowned slightly in his heart. Although he was asking, he knew that he had not persuaded the real king.

"Tianji Zhenren's Primordial Spirit, if you take action with the Ruyi monk to attack the heaven's will, it may not be impossible, why should you attract others?"

An Qisheng picked up a glass of wine and said slowly:

"If I want others to go to die, it makes me underestimate Tianji Zhenren."

"Not so."

Chang Songzi shook his head, thinking about what to say, with a wave of his hand, Lu Wencai had disappeared into the alley.

"The next thing, this little friend is inconvenient to listen to."

He first explained a sentence, and then said solemnly:

"Does your lord know that the emperor is ten cruel?"

"Ok?"

An Qisheng raised his eyebrows slightly, with interest in his heart.

One of the purposes of his coming to this world is to seek a means to completely destroy the zombie king Zhushang.

The Zombie King was born from the resentment of the heavens and the earth, and was almost immortal.

"There are few practitioners in the world who don't know about these ten big demons."

An Qisheng focused a little.

The yellow dog with a round belly also lifted his spirits.

"The Emperor's Ten Ruins are ten unparalleled demons born in heaven and earth. They are almost immortal and indestructible, and their strength is even more tyrannical and invincible. Even if they are accomplished by the primordial spirit, they are far from their opponents. category.

Throughout the ages, I do not know how many sages have died at their hands, which can be described as unparalleled evildoers! If there is no Netherworld King born in the sky, the world at this time, I am afraid that it is still the kingdom of ghosts and ghosts, and all spirits are their rations and livestock. "

There was a trace of solemnity in Chang Songzi's eyes.

The emperor is ten cruel.

This name has been circulating for thousands of years, and no one can ignore it.

Through the ages, I don't know how many people have created cults based on the source of their beliefs, and they are poisonous.

"God's Will Sect is related to the Ten Cruel Emperors?"

An Qisheng moved in his heart.

No one in the world knows about the suppression of the Emperor's Ten Violences by the Netherworld Lord, but everyone he met, including the Heavenly Will, did not know where the Emperor's Ten Violences were suppressed.

If anyone knew where the emperor's ten cruelties were suppressed, it would only be the real person.

He had planned to go to the real person to ask Tianji later, but it was a coincidence at this time.

"God's Will Sect has nothing to do with the ten evils of the emperor, it is just Daqing, but it has a great relationship with the 'soup', one of the ten evils of the emperor."

Nagamatsuko looked around and lowered his voice unconsciously:

"According to legend, this member of the Daqing royal family is the descendant of the 'soup', and it was specially found by the Netherworld Lord to seal the town with the humanistic dragon energy and kill the 'soup'."

"The Daqing royal family is the descendant of 'Soup'?"

An Qisheng's eyes flickered~lightnovelpub.net~ Daqing Liguo is said to be related to the Netherworld Monarch. He already knew this, but he never thought that an entire dynasty would be used as a means of suppression.

"I don't know where the Heavenly Yi Sect got this news. The real person of Heavenly Will became the master of Daqing, infecting the Dragon Qi and the country's fortune. One is to cultivate for itself, and the other is for the sake of this 'soup'.

The golden body will still decay, the primordial spirit will still decline, but the emperor is immortal and immortal. How many people in the world are not envious? "

Nagatsuko said slowly:

"Teacher contacted many colleagues this time, not for selfish interests, but for the sake of all souls in the world"

"You said that all cultivators in the world envy the immortality and immortality of the emperor and the heavens. Does that include your teacher?"

An Qisheng put down the wine glass, his eyes were faint:

"Tianji Zhenren has lived for more than a thousand years, and Shouyuan seems to be running out."