Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Abacus of Land Pressure (Part 2)

As the reincarnation of the childless old mother, that is, the reincarnation of the "Golden Emperor" Queen Mother of the West, Gu Xiaosang inherited most of the memories whether she wanted to or not, and it was not too difficult to understand to find another safe entrance to Yaochi and set foot in the residence of the Queen Mother, as long as she was not blinded, came out of the palace, and tried to subdue the fragments of the magic weapon in Yaochi, the danger was not too great.

It's just that why is there still a figure remaining, like a statue?

Meng Qi's retreat suddenly accelerated, and he followed the core fragment of Haotian Mirror and threw it towards this palace belonging to the Golden Emperor!

............

The statue of the Heavenly Emperor looked down majestically, the fairy spirit jade box under the seat was glowing with a warm and soft light, and the ancient time knife in it was not the slightest abnormal, and it was still sleeping deeply.

Han Guang, who was empty-handed, was trapped in the killing array, his eyes were frozen, and he didn't seem to expect such a result.

Whether it's following or refusing, you should give some reaction!

This statement is a secret that he has only obtained through hardships, and it can definitely be regarded as the news that the heavens and all worlds are in the forefront, and it is related to the time knife itself, why didn't it even react at all?

The right hand of the Xudao man sitting in front of the offering table suddenly leaned back, and his quiet and soft temperament suddenly became majestic and high, and as soon as the action of the backward probe appeared, he tightly grasped the long knife that seemed to be condensed by the years.

The Time Knife took the initiative to put the handle into his palm!

With a faint mockery in the eyes of the Void Daoist, the Time Knife was pulled out from behind and slashed forward.

"Magician" Han Guang, the mythical "Emperor of Heaven", Tianzong has been waiting for you for more than ten years!

I don't know how many generations of people who have been in charge of the time knife, how can they also have a little incense!

Time is like water, flowing invisibly between heaven and earth, extinguishing the Buddha, sitting on the immortals, extinguishing the stars, bidding farewell to the universe, how many powerful characters for a while. Many things that seem to be eternal and unchangeable are eventually lost to time and dissipated in the illusory river of time.

The sparkling waves reflected in Han Guang's eyes, and he only had time to push out a palm, a palm that had a lot in common with this knife, a palm that was as illusory as water enveloping everything.

All things in heaven and earth, the stars and the universe, Taoism and martial arts, all things in the world and the law of doing things, are all born by fate. This is the impermanence of the world, the real unchanging "state", the stars will become black holes, and the black holes will be destroyed with the demise of the universe, the universe is vast, if you do not grasp the mystery of the high-level void. Relying on speed alone, even gods, Buddhas, immortals, and saints will not be able to cross in their lifetimes, but such a universe cannot escape impermanence.

And everything is impermanent. It started with time!

This palm is the eighth form of the Heavenly Emperor's version of the Divine Palm:

"Impermanence!"

Silently, the passage of time and the impermanence of time meet, the surroundings are almost frozen, and Han Guang can only see strange and strange pictures in his eyes. Then the senses seem to be lost.

In a city, a middle-aged scribe led a handsome and cute little boy and walked to the underground secret passage of his house.

The little boy was no more than six or seven years old. The height of children of the same age can only be regarded as average, but the lips are red and the teeth are white, the face is like jade, and there is a bit of arrogance and self-authority temperament when walking, and it seems that he has received a good education and has a high status.

The middle-aged scribe walked leisurely and chic, and when he arrived in front of the secret passage, he suddenly paused and looked at the little boy with a smile:

"Inside is your senior brother and sister, senior sister and sister, you have a good exchange of 'feelings', I hope you will be alive after seven days, and the teacher is very optimistic about you. ”

The little boy was not very old, but he was extremely smart, and when he heard that something was wrong, he looked at the middle-aged scribe in amazement: "Master, what do you mean?"

The middle-aged scribe smiled: "We are one of the nine demons, we only believe in strength and wisdom, and the slaughter of our disciples of the same generation is inevitable, only the victor can go further in the future." ”

"I don't know if other Heavenly Demons are like this, but I feel that there is no better way to do it, and the killing of each other can completely stimulate the potential and make a person truly refreshed. ”

The little boy understood this, and his face was full of fear and anger: "You, you should die! I am a disciple handed over to you by the sect master himself, you don't want to do this to me! I, I am the prince!"

"Hey, what status can a prince who has been dead for many years have? Why should the sect master look at you differently? Since he handed you over to be a teacher, he obviously acquiesced to the arbitrary disposal of the teacher. The middle-aged scribe's eyes gleamed with pleasure and cruelty.

"You, you're lying!" The little boy's eyes were full of fear and hatred, as if he wanted to cut the person in front of him with a thousand knives, but his whole body was like being restrained by the air current, and he couldn't make any moves.

The middle-aged scribe squatted down and said with a smile: "This is not good, you have to learn to control and hide your emotions, the real evil demon is not the kind of existence that can deter the other party by staring at people, by anger, by cruel words, these emotions will betray you, let your soul be naked in front of the enemy, and make you suffer defeat and even death." ”

"The real demons are talking and laughing and killing, leisurely and chic, any emotions shown are bait to lure the other party to take the bait, if you want to kill to avenge the teacher, you must pay attention to this, just like the heart saint of the year, every move is so free and graceful, and the same is true when killing the enemy. ”

"Close your eyes, restrain your emotions, and hide them in the depths, otherwise the teacher will dig up these tricks now. ”

The little boy shuddered, closed his eyes and did not dare to open them, as if he was afraid that he had betrayed himself and would be gouged out.

Seeing that he was trembling all over, the middle-aged scribe smiled, pushed with his left hand, opened the door of the secret passage, and then pushed the little boy into this underground palace with many rooms and passages.

Bang!

The door of the secret passage closed, and the little boy opened his eyes in fright, only to see a few flickering candles in the distance, and a boy older than himself was lying in the candlelight, with a dagger stuck in his vest, and the blood was flowing out in a dying state.

Perhaps it was the sound of the door closing that alarmed the seriously injured man, he suddenly returned to his light, looked up with difficulty, saw the little boy by the door, and said in a confused manner:

"You...... Be...... Who?"

Who are you? The little boy was startled, his mind was like being hit by a giant hammer, and his eyes were full of astonishment, doubt, and confusion:

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

............

The core fragment of the Haotian Mirror dragged out a dark trail and fell into the Queen Mother Palace.

Meng Qi followed, and the light descended in front of the temple gate.

He didn't immediately chase after him, but looked sideways at the elf-like figure in a white dress, who was hiding at the end of the corridor.

Picturesque. The facial features are exquisite, and he is happy and hateful, just like the familiar Gu Xiaosang!

But this "Gu Xiaosang" was cold and cold, without any breath, and seemed to be just a statue.

Meng Qi's spirit spread in an instant, touching "Gu Xiaosang", the golden qi was hidden, the ice muscles and jade bones were actually born immortals, but they had just come into contact with Meng Qi's spirit. The body collapsed with a bang, like a weathered sand sculpture that had been weathered for many years, scattered into ice slag and water droplets on the ground.

Stunned, Meng Qi suddenly realized, this is another body that Gu Xiaosang prepared for himself, a body prepared for cutting off the past and getting rid of his lifeless mother in the future, just like his own body on earth!

It's just that the body of the earth is itself, and there is a subtle connection between them. can be improved at the same time, and Gu Xiaosang's body is purely refined by treasures.

Jin Sheng Shui, water contains vitality, Gu Xiaosang used the most essence of Yao Chi's "Taiyi Golden Water" to refine this innate immortal body for himself?

But. As time passed, she was unable to use this back hand after all, and failed to successfully transfer her part of her "self" to this body.

And the shattering of the body is affected by the wrath of the childless old mother?

The more hope, the greater the disappointment. Meng Qi's eyes were deep, and he rushed into the Queen Mother Hall with the Overlord Sword, and happened to see the core fragments of the Haotian Mirror converging the ghostly light. Let the heavy heaven and earth isolated from the edge of Yao Chi return to normal, and then float on a pool of golden water.

This golden water is only a square foot, giving people a crystal clear and hazy feeling, and there seems to be a calm thing in the depths.

With a snap, the Overlord Absolute Sword burst out with purple lightning, illuminating the dark hall, illuminating the golden water, and allowing Meng Qi to see that thing clearly.

It was a head, a head with closed eyes, he belonged to a clear old man, his hair was gray, but his long beard was all pitch black, and the two formed a stark and strange contrast, exuding a rich and familiar evil aura.

Meng Qi chuckled inwardly, and two words popped up in his mind:

"Demon Lord!"

This is the head of the Demon Lord of Gaidai!

He can cut out his own demon heart and practice it into the "True Body of the Son of Heaven", and naturally he can also cut out his head and train it into some other demon body!

And the location of his head may be the location of the true spirit!

He slept here, with the help of the special three layers of the nine heavens of Yaochi, and with the help of the warmth of "Taiyi Golden Water", to resist the erosion of time?

Meng Qi suddenly realized that Lu Quan's real purpose was indeed not the core fragment of Haotian Mirror, but to let himself enter the Yao Pond and alarm the Demon Lord, so that he could wake up in advance and not be able to recover to the best state, so as to create an advantage for him to return in peak condition!

And whether he dies or not is not something he considers and measures.

The battle of power has always been like this!

As for the core fragment of the Haotian Mirror, under the premise that the Demon Lord discovered the secret entrance of Yaochi and slept here, there is no doubt that it has been subdued by him!

It's just that this kind of fragmentary thing, which has to accumulate power once exerted, cannot be used uninterruptedly.

At this moment, the head suddenly opened its eyes, and it was two black holes, the first evil of the first evil!

............

At the edge of Yao Chi, the gap between heaven and earth disappeared, and Gurdo, who was beaten by colorful broken branches and bracelet fragments, saw Mr. Lu Da, saw Su Wuming, and saw the magician Han Guang.

And Han Guang also saw Su Wuming and the others who were trying their best to avoid.

............

The Demon Lord's eyes opened, and Meng Qi immediately vacated Qingyun, not daring to flee rashly.

"Lu Zhuan Daoyou is indeed wishful thinking, but this seat has always been cunning. The Demon Lord didn't make a move, and smiled slightly, "It's a pity, you have to die here." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his head sank, and a bronze ancient coffin emerged from the void, and his heart flew out of it and fell into his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the Demon Lord penetrated the Taiyi Golden Water Pool with his head and heart, and disappeared without a trace, not knowing where he was going.

He didn't have time to take away the core fragment of the Haotian Mirror, because Yao Chi had undergone a mutation, and the laws of heaven and earth had turned into indescribable strange patterns, all of which stood out, like illusory and terrifying shackles or seals, completely enveloping Yao Chi.

Meng Qi's heart moved, he raised his head and looked up, his senses seemed to be elevated, and he saw the situation of the entire Yao Chi.

I saw an illusory and white palm holding out the entire Yao Pond and plucking it out of the second layer of the Nine Heavens.

Yao Chi, which looked small compared to himself, lay quietly in this palm, and along the palm of his hand, he could see a majestic and sacred statue.

This is a statue of a childless mother!

Standing on the shoulder of the statue, looking down, King Washio solemnly said:

"The old mother wants to use Yao Chi and fragments to refine a peerless divine weapon with you!"

Yao Chi was grabbed by the palm of his hand, and the fierce light and the Dharma Body inside could not break out of the barrier, and everyone and everything were trapped in Yao Chi!

Faced with this, Meng Qi suddenly sighed, he was always forced to use the last hand.

He took out the Great Avenue Tree and stretched it into the Taiyi Golden Pool.

It's been *** unbearable for a long time!(To be continued......)

PS: This chapter is controlled at 3499, not more than 3500, so as not to count more money, make up for yesterday's chapter with fewer words!