Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 569 Playing with the sun and moon to steal the secrets of heaven! The Eighth Prince Zhou Linglong (two in one)

The nine-bend Yellow River is a great calamity for the immortals. No matter how powerful your methods are, no matter how profound your Taoism is, I can cut off the three flowers on the top of your head, flatten the five energies in your chest, destroy your original immortality, and ruin your destiny.

The heavens and the earth shook, the universe was horrified, the long river was mighty, carrying with it three clouds from the sky, golden light was everywhere, and the formation soared into the sky.

"You dare to set up this evil formation, you have committed a murderous act, and it is only the way to death."

An ice-cold voice came faintly from outside the sky, revealing the oppression that dominated the world.

In the mysterious light of the sun and the moon, the beautiful figure looked up, raised her brows, and revealed a solemn look.

"Saint Wu Dang, among all the disciples of Tong Tian, ​​you are the most special. When the forbidden area was opened, he left you alone to guard the Bi You Palace..."

"Do you know why?"

The cold voice became louder and louder, shaking the earth and echoing throughout the universe. It was omnipresent and omnipotent.

Under the sun and the moon, the beautiful figure's eyes were fixed as if facing a powerful enemy. Then a tall figure was seen descending from another world.

"The end of the law is coming, the world is in great calamity, and even immortals and gods cannot stay out of it... He has placed a trace of the secret in you..."

"If Jiejiao is destroyed one day and all the immortals are in trouble, you can still stay out of it and protect his Tongtian lineage to continue to worship..."

"What a pity... You don't know how to live or die, and you are about to commit a murderous act, bringing about your own downfall."

The cold voice was like a divine decree, spreading throughout the nine heavens and ten earths. Suddenly, the sky seemed to split open, and a black shadow was thrown out by the majestic figure. Wind and thunder shook, and karmic fires raged...

Everyone looked at it in surprise; it turned out to be a human head.

“Zhao Xuantan!?”

"The chief disciple of Jiejiao's outer sect!"

Rumble…

The void shook, and brilliant golden light shone from the nine bends of the Yellow River. The three clouds in the sky suddenly started with nameless flames, and the killing was shocking.

"The end of the world, the great catastrophe of the gods, even Tongtian will perish, let alone his disciples!?"

Above the sky, that majestic figure uttered a cold voice, as if announcing the fate of all living beings.

"kill!"

In the mysterious light of the sun and the moon, that graceful figure soared into the sky, transformed into a blazing white light, and sank into the sky.

Rumble…

The endless light and shadows shattered and dissipated, and even the sounds in my ears disappeared without a trace.

The essence of the sun and the moon was like a ball of real fire, burning brightly. The white ape Wudang placed himself in it, absorbing the essence, devouring the spiritual marrow. His mortal body transformed, and he turned into a young girl with bright eyes and a charming look, indescribably bright and moving.

call……

Wu Dang let out a long breath, which was accompanied by a faint golden and silver luster, mysterious and extraordinary. Her eyes were clear, faintly reflecting the images of the sun and the moon.

Obviously, with Li Mo's blessing, she swallowed [Sun and Moon Catastrophe], and was reborn, soaring into the sky, and her strength was even more terrifying.

"What a good fortune... In the Divine Sect's Tribulation Sea, there is actually such an alien creature... It has the body of a demon ape, but it has mastered the wonders of the rotation of the sun and the moon."

Li Mo looked at the transformed Wu Dang and couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

"You saved my life and taught me. Even if I were to be torn to pieces, I would never be able to repay you for that."

Wu Dang walked up to Li Mo, bowed down and expressed his indescribable gratitude.

"This is your opportunity and your fortune." Li Mo waved his hand and didn't care.

A hint of hesitation appeared on Wu Dang's beautiful face, but then she seemed to have made up her mind. She gritted her teeth and kowtowed fiercely, saying, "My little demon is rude. Please accept me as your disciple, Immortal..."

"I will serve my teacher in all my lives!"

"You are quite clever."

Li Mo chuckled. This little white ape was indeed quite good. It had extraordinary talents and great luck. It could play with the sun and the moon and observe the secrets of heaven... The most important thing was that it was born to be compatible with the [Spiritual Treasure Breathing Technique] he taught it. It could be said that it was destined to be with it.

"My name is Li Mo, and my Taoist name is Tongtian..."

"Disciple pays homage to teacher!"

Wu Dang was overjoyed and kowtowed repeatedly. However, when she woke up and chewed the name "Tongtian", she couldn't help but think of the scene she had just seen in the Sun and Moon Catastrophe.

"Teacher, I just saw..." Wu Dang hesitated to speak.

"The sudden revelation of the divine will is both a warning and a calamity...If you keep thinking about it, you will become a demon in your heart."

Li Mo seemed to see through Wu Dang's thoughts and spoke softly.

"The future is constantly changing, like a mighty river with countless tributaries... Only by grasping the present can we determine the future..."

"Disciple, I understand." Wu Dang nodded heavily, completely forgetting what he had just seen.

"You have a unique destiny. You play with the sun and the moon, and spy on the secrets of heaven... There will always be disasters in the future, but you will be able to avoid them. Even if the world changes drastically, you can continue my lineage."

Li Mo had a very far-sighted vision and discovered great potential in Wu Dang. If this little white ape was cultivated well, his future achievements might not be inferior to those of Zhao Xuantan and Duobao Taoist.

"Congratulations, you have a good disciple."

At this moment, Old Cat also came over. He used to be a master of magic. Although his skills are no longer there, his eyesight is still there.

"She is still young..." Li Mo whispered, and then said: "You can follow me to train well in this sea of ​​calamity of the Divine Sect."

Wu Dang has a peculiar destiny, and is born with a calamity in mind. The more she devours, the stronger her cultivation becomes. She integrates the [Spiritual Treasure Breathing Technique], and comprehends the way of the sun and the moon's rotation. With continuous practice day and month, she will surely be able to understand the mysterious Dao.

After taking in Wu Dang, Li Mo's foundation became even stronger.

To be exact, besides those released demons, his disciples now also include the outer disciple Zhao Xuantan, the inner disciple Duobao Taoist, and now with Wu Dang, it can be said that he has a strong army and horses, and great luck.

"Perhaps the matter of establishing a religion can be put on the agenda." An idea arose in Li Mo's mind and he could no longer suppress it.

"I am very grateful to the teacher today, otherwise I would be dead and have no future." Wu Dang followed Li Mo obediently. Thinking back to what happened just now, he felt a little scared.

"Good things happen to good people. You are special among the Divine Sect's calamity sea, so there's no need to belittle yourself." Li Mo said casually.

"The teacher praised me, but I also know that there are always better people..." Wu Dang showed a bright smile: "Many years ago, I met a peacock, which was very fierce..."

"Peacock!?"

At this moment, even the silent old cat next to him couldn't help but look over.

"That peacock was originally captured by human monks and was on the verge of death. But... he was rescued by someone..."

"Saved? Who?"

"It's also a demon... It seems to be from outside, and he carries a broken bell on his back..." Wu Dang tilted his head, a look of reminiscence welling up in his beautiful eyes.

"The little demon carrying the clock...is actually him?" Li Mo was stunned for a moment, and then a strange look appeared on his face.

This little demon king Jiu had met this before. He had also met this little demon king when he was in Beimang Shiwanhuangqiu. It was indeed special...

However, before Li Mo could release it, something unexpected happened and the little demon ran away.

"The peacock was dragged into a desperate place by the little demon carrying the bell... and as a result, a five-colored calamity descended upon the world and swallowed it up..."

Having said this, Wu Dang paused for a moment, a solemn look emerging on his pretty face.

At that time, she saw that scene from a very far distance. After the peacock swallowed the five-colored calamity, it was reborn and became never the same again. The magic weapons of those human monks could not even get close to its body. With just a swipe, all those people were killed. It was so terrible that it was unimaginable.

The most crucial thing is that after the peacock swallowed the five-colored calamity, it actually had the ability to tear apart the void of the Divine Sect's calamity sea, and escaped with the little demon carrying the bell on its back.

This made Wu Dang envious for a long time at that time.

"That peacock should be the one that escaped twenty years ago..." the old cat whispered.

"Tsk tsk... 20 years ago, the little demon carrying the bell already knew this peacock... Interesting..."

Li Mo seemed to be deep in thought, with a strange light in his eyes. He and the little demon with the bell on its back seemed to have an inexplicable fate.

"Old Cat, you said that Xuantian Pavilion once tracked down the peacock...where did he go later?" Li Mo asked casually.

"East China Sea."

"The East China Sea? That's a really special place... Maybe I should find a chance to go and see it." Li Mo nodded.

The territory of the King of Zhennan is in the East China Sea, and the lair of Guixu is also suspected to be hidden in the East China Sea. Even the [East China Sea Dragon King], one of the eight great demons in the world, comes from there...

That vast expanse of water seemed to possess some incredible magical power that made it such a unique existence.

"Let's go."

Li Mo waved his hand. He had to comprehend the secret realm of the True King, step into the catastrophe, and find the little fox before he could be considered successful.

At this moment, his eyes twitched slightly and he suddenly stopped and looked in one direction.

"What's wrong?" the old cat asked.

"I found it...it's there..."

Li Mo's mouth corners slightly raised, and he finally caught a trace of the little fox's breath. He took a step forward and disappeared on the spot with Lao Mao and Wu Dang.

……

The Divine Sect Tribulation Sea is a mountain made of black iron. Dense and numerous thunders strike the mountain but cannot leave any mark on it.

A beam of blood flew out from the void, transforming into an embarrassed figure, which was Zhou Qingli.

He covered his broken arm, his face turned pale, and he staggered to the ground.

"Little Lord!?"

At this moment, deep in the mountains, in front of an ancient cave, two figures came out one after another and helped up the seriously injured Zhou Qingli. They looked at Zhou Qingli who was in such a miserable state, and shock appeared on their faces.

You have to know that this is the biological son of the Eighth Prince, the true son and grandson of the dragon. This time he entered the Divine Sect Tribulation Sea just to practice and gain experience, and he was accompanied by a master-level expert from the East China Sea...

How could he end up in such a miserable state just by going out for a walk?

"I want to see my father..." Zhou Qingli said angrily.

This time, he suffered heavy losses. Not only did he lose his face and his arm, but even the masters around him and the [Void Spear] bestowed by his father fell into the hands of the opponent.

"Walk."

The two masters took one look at each other and realized that something big had happened, so they helped Zhou Qingli into the cave.

On the tall black iron throne, a burly figure was looming in the dim firelight. The man's eyes revealed an irresistible majesty, and the void behind him was even more blurry.

"I see, you go down."

A cold voice came faintly from the throne, which stunned Zhou Qingli below.

"Father..."

"Go down."

The cold voice sounded again, like the collision of metal and stone, making people feel cold.

Zhou Qingli gritted his teeth and had to retreat. He could not resist his father's will because his father was Zhou Linglong, the eighth son of Emperor Qian, and he was not the only son.

Zhou Qingli raised his eyes, looked deeply at the figure on the black iron throne, and then retreated with a heart full of unwillingness.

In the huge cave, it seemed that the only person left was the lonely figure on the throne.

"Tsk tsk, you don't care about your own son?"

At this moment, a human face emerged from the flickering flames, strange and bizarre, constantly changing.

"You lost the Void Spear, broke Ao Gong, and almost lost your life... You are not worthy of being my son..."

Zhou Linglong whispered indifferently, his cold eyes cast in the direction where Zhou Qingli retreated.

"He has brought disgrace upon Emperor Shenzong."

"Don't you want to know who dared to kill the royal family?"

In the firelight, the beating sound rang out again.

"Even the Void Spear can be devoured and refined at will, the Blue Sky Avenue is like duckweed... That sword has reached the level of King Grade..."

Zhou Linglong raised his hand, and there was a faint mark of emptiness entwined on his fingertips.

He had sensed it as early as when the [Void Spear] was refined by the Qingping Sword.

"Tongtian... the little brat who has been causing a lot of trouble in the capital recently!? He does have some skills, and perhaps he can be used by me..."

Zhou Linglong snapped his fingers, and the mark on his fingertips disappeared, as if he didn't take it to heart.

"I'm almost there, I hope what you said is true."

"Of course... You have to know that since the forbidden area of ​​Shenzong Town was sealed a thousand years ago, only his bloodline can enter there..."

In the flickering firelight, the face changed again, and the sneaky voice was full of deep temptation.

"The forbidden land of the Divine Sect... there are beings with long-lasting vitality there... since ancient times, those who eat vitality are immortal..."

"Even a figure like the White-Robed Sword Immortal will be trapped in the 500-year limit of heaven and earth..."

At this point, a hint of fiery fluctuation appeared in Zhou Linglong's eyes.

"I have tried, but why..."

"Because your blood is not strong enough..."

In the flickering flames, the human face turned extremely greedy: "You still need to further develop your bloodline... just like your brother..."

"Fourth Brother!?" Zhou Linglong's face darkened.

"Yes... Back then, he devoured the blood of the Ninth Prince and absorbed everything from him... His current achievements are unimaginable... He is the one with the strongest blood of the Divine Sect among you brothers..."

"Perhaps, he has found the forbidden land of the Divine Sect."

The sound in the firelight completely aroused Zhou Linglong's emotions. His eyes revealed an extremely eager look. Wherever his eyes went, he saw a furnace, and in the raging fire there was actually a little fox.

"Emperor Qian's offspring...eat her and you will become even more powerful..."

"Getting closer to the Divine Sect!!"

In the flickering firelight, the bewitching voice became extremely crazy.

(End of this chapter)