Hidden God - Chapter 82
Chapter 82
Outside the Ziyue Hall, Bibo saw Sanhuo looking at the direction of Kuching’s disappearance with a silent look, and couldn’t help but said, “Sanhuo, what’s wrong?”
Sanhuo shook his head, remembering those strange scenes in Jiuyou Purgatory, and sighed.
Dazeshan is afraid something has happened, so let’s talk about Jiuyou Purgatory in the future. He has now lost half of his divine power, and only relying on the seal of the **** of the apocalypse does not know whether he can guard the beasts and the god-killing flowers in purgatory.
Kuching and Ayin left Ziyue Mountain and headed towards the immortal world.
On the way, Kuching’s face was cold, and his eyes were full of worry. Ayin was anxious and didn’t dare to say more, always holding his hand.
The two were speechless all the way, until they were close to Daze Mountain.
The Jiuxing Lantern and the sky thunder have disappeared. Looking from a distance, the sky above Daze Mountain is quiet and no trace.
It was this quietness that made Kuching and Ayin feel more uneasy. The two of them did not stop their swords until the top of Daze Mountain appeared in their eyes.
Yuan Shenjian’s immortal energy stagnated, and suddenly stopped in the air.
The immortal people like to be quiet, and some old sages have been in retreat to escape from the world. These years have rarely seen them. The last time so many sages gathered, it was more than a hundred years ago that Fengran was the emperor of heaven.
But Kuching did not see these old gods who have been rare for thousands of years, did not see the solemn expression of Yufeng Jinglei, did not see the silent and compassionate face of Man Shanxian, did not see Hua Mo’s silent and silent deep meaning, Hua Shu The unbearable movement, even when Lianxi greeted them with surprise and discomfort, Kuching did not notice.
He only saw the 60,000-year-old Dazeshan mountain range shattered and turned into rubble.
He only saw a mountain of blood and a hall of bones.
He only saw all the living people who accompanied him to grow up, and there were no bones left overnight.
He could only see the fairy formation that was still radiating fairy light.
Only he could hear the excitement of those who died in the formation choked with anticipation.
All his teachers, all his colleagues, no one left.
They are waiting for him.
Waiting for him to return to Daze Mountain, waiting for Daze Mountain to be handed over to him, and waiting for him to guard this mountain gate.
Although everyone is dead.
There were immortals on the mountain outside Daze Mountain, no one made a sound, everyone felt the huge silence and grief in Kuching and Ah Yin.
In the end, Yufeng opened his mouth.
“Master Kuching, we saw the light coming from Daze Mountain in Tiangong. That was a sign of Jinshen. We guessed that Xianshan Master and Daze Mountain were deceived by the nine-tailed demon fox, so I came to Daze. Zeshan found out that he didn’t expect to encounter the half-god Hongyi who chased down Princess Yanshuang and Taoist Tsing Yi. Ten immortals and I set up a fairy net and hid him in the lock immortal tower and saved him. Princess Yanshuang and Tsing Yi, but the two of them were seriously injured and have not yet awakened. We rushed to Daze Mountain…” Yufeng paused, looking at the miserable situation in the fairy formation, Shen Shen said: “It’s too late, we It’s too late, Master Xianshan, Master Xianzhu, and everyone in Daze Mountain…” He sighed heavily, “We couldn’t be saved.”
His voice settled, and Ah Yin beside Kuching showed an unbelievable look and blurted out: “Yufeng Shangzun, you said Ajiu destroyed the mountain gate and killed the senior brother and Qingyun?” She shook her head, “Impossible,” It’s impossible for Ajiu to do this.”
“How could it be impossible?” Hua Shu said angrily: “The whole heavenly goddess saw him chase Yanshuang and Qingyi with his own eyes. If it weren’t for the arrival of Yufeng Shangzun in time, even Yanshuang and Qingyi died at him. I have it in my hand. I have said that the nine-tailed monster fox has a problem. He can be promoted to a demigod. It is impossible for him to have only the power of the monarch. It is clear that he sneaked into the palace and killed Lan Feng, and then hid his power to deceive everyone. It’s because you didn’t believe me and insisted on protecting him that made Dazeshan the way it is today!”
“His Royal Highness Hua Shu!” Seeing Ah Yin’s face pale, Yu Feng snorted and interrupted Hua Shu’s words.
“Even Xianshan Master and Xianzhu Shangzun didn’t discover Hongyi’s hidden demon power. How could Ayin Lady find out? The tragedies of Lanfeng Shangjun and Dazeshan were unwilling to happen.”
Hua Shu snorted coldly, in front of the immortals on the mountain, after all, it was not easy to spread his anger on Ah Yin.
Ayin’s face was pale, no matter how she believed Ajiu, she couldn’t deny the facts and the bones of the mountain that Yufeng Supreme saw with her own eyes. Except for Hong Yi, who is promoted to a demigod, who can slaughter the whole family of Daze Mountain? Ah Yin trembling lips, looked towards Kuching.
Since entering Daze Mountain, the figure has been silently looking at the direction of the Palace of Longevity.
Without saying a word, no one can see the youth’s emotions from those dark eyes.
“A Jin…”
The back figure was too sad and silent, and Ah Yin felt uneasy in his heart, and stretched out his hand to pull towards the sleeve of Kuching.
But Kuching moved.
Ayin’s hand swept across his fingertips, only time to touch his cold fingertips and a corner of his sleeve.
Looking at the empty palm of her hand, she suddenly gave birth to a panic that was extremely cold, as if something was lost forever.
She watched Kuching walk towards the mountain gate, and everyone silently made way for him.
Step by step, Kuching walked through a realm of celestial beings, straddling the celestial formations, and standing on the top of Daze Mountain, above the Hall of Longevity.
He looked in the direction of the Hall of Longevity, and his eyes fell on the dead people in that Hall.
No one knows what Kuching is going to do. Such a silent and unusual behavior is not like silent remembrance. But everyone keenly felt an unusual breath.
Hua Mo looked at Kuching not far away, and suddenly remembered something in his heart.
It’s heard in the fairy world that Daze Shandong Huashen Jun accepted a disciple a hundred years ago. No one knows its origins. Only the old man is extravagant. He teaches everything he has learned, and even set the rules when he soars. No matter who the leader of Zeshan is, Kuching can never worship or kowtow.
Everyone thought it was a joke, and now it’s slowly tasting, don’t have a deep meaning.
Dazeshan’s most important rules, even if the old gods spoil the young, how can they set such a rule that violates the teacher’s morals? unless……
Hua Mo suddenly looked towards Kuching, and an extremely absurd thought came up in his heart.
Unless that person’s identity has been standing on the Daze Mountain from the very beginning, no matter who the ascended the throne is, no one can pass him for thousands of years.
Who is he then? Who the **** is it? Who in the world of immortality can be worthy of life than the leader of the immortal giant Dazeshan, let alone a hundred years ago, he was nothing but a child?
At this moment, a small white light appeared at Kuching’s fingertips. The divine light was only a little starlight, but the people outside the array couldn’t help feeling trembling.
That’s…that’s…the immortals outside of the fairy formation have an absurd feeling in their hearts.
The Yuanshen Sword next to Kuching screamed clear and cheerful as the white divine light between his fingers appeared. If it was reborn, it flew in front of Kuching, and the sword couldn’t help shaking.
The subtle white divine light stretched upward from Kuching’s fingers and wrists until it enveloped his entire body, and the purple seal was looming in the divine light.
“The seal of the god? Is that the seal of the true god?”
The ancestor of Kunlun saw the seal on Kuching from a distance, and the tens of thousands of years of calmness, the old **** took a breath, and looked tremblingly at Kuching in the divine light, speechless.
The immortal clan looked surprised, and the sadness and anger on Hua Shu’s face were slightly dispelled by the look on Kuching.
Only Ah Yin, she stared at Kuching in the distance, a sorrow and sadness surged into her heart.
In the divine light, the young man looked at the main hall of Daze Mountain below his feet, with no sadness or joy in his eyes.
The Yuanshen Sword screamed in his ears, the immortal clan’s exclamation was looming, but he suddenly remembered that day more than a hundred years ago.
That day, it was a sunny day, and Daze Mountain still looked peaceful and peaceful.
He pulled the robe of the apocalypse, and asked him on tiptoe.
“Uncle Purple Hair, when will the power of chaos in my body be unlocked?”
At that time, how did Tianqi answer him?
“All sentient beings in the world exist in the heavens and the earth. No matter how much the gods, buddhas, immortals and demons get, they have to give back to the world. Aqi, when you encounter the unbearable weight of your life, the power of chaos will naturally return to you. .”
“I just hope that day will come later.”
A hundred years later, Kuching suddenly understood the silence and desolation in the eyes of the apocalypse.
But in this life, how good would it be if he didn’t understand?
He never thought that the thoroughness and sobriety of this life, and the understanding of responsibility and endurance, were actually exchanged for the lives of Dazeshan and Yishan.
How important is it? How can it be negative?
A low cry, as if the anger and sorrow in my heart was shattered by the sink and reborn from nirvana, the low and painful cry resounded through the world. The purple seal suddenly shattered, and the white divine light rose from the sky, rushing to the sky, even crossing the firmament of the Three Realms, and straight into the ancient **** realm.
Almost at the same time, the billowing thunder suddenly gathered at the top of Daze Mountain and headed towards Kuching in the white light as the purple seal shattered.
The fierce of the sky thunder is far above what Hongyi attracted a few days ago, and even when the first sky thunder struck down, it was the peak power of Shangjun.
“This is, is this going to transform the gods?” The immortals outside the fairy formation were dumbfounded, looking at the thunderous thunder in disbelief.
Kuching is not even the emperor, how can it be directly transformed into a **** after being promoted to the throne?
“Ajin!” Ayin saw the power of thunder and lightning slash into Kuching, and rushed towards the formation anxiously, but was stopped by Yufeng Shangjun.
“Ayin female monarch, this is the heavenly thunder that transforms the gods into the throne, don’t break in at will, so as not to miss the promotion of the Kuching immortal monarch.”
“Transforming God?” Ayin murmured, “How can A Jin transform into God?”
“Shui Ning Beast, what is the origin of Kuching Immortal?” Hua Shu was silent for a long time, and finally couldn’t help but ask.
“He is Dazeshan’s disciple, my senior brother.” A Yin frowned.
“A disciple of Dazeshan?” Hua Shu glanced at her, showing sarcasm, “How can he be an ordinary Dazeshan disciple with such supernatural power? It seems that I am asking for nothing, and you don’t know.”
Ayin clenched his hands, his lips turned pale, and there was a touch of pain in his eyes, but he didn’t refute a word. He just looked at Kuching in the fairy formation with the same worry as everyone else.
boom! boom! boom!
The sky thunder smashed down one after another, but the person in the divine light did not shrink back.
Such a supernatural power, such a welcoming catastrophe, is simply unheard of.
One after another, the whole number is nine or nine.
It wasn’t until the last thunder tribulation fell that the dazzling and magnificent divine light dissipated from the person on the top of Daze Mountain.
A silver and simple divine sword appeared in the eyes of everyone, and the immortals followed the hand holding the sword and looked up, and they all fell silent.
The Qing Jun’s face concealed the youthful immaturity of the silver robe youth, his eyes were as deep as stars, and the water droplets on his forehead were shocked.
The pure and magnificent power of Chaos in Kuching covers the entire Daze Mountain, and the gods are natural, like the true **** under Optimus Prime a hundred years ago.
Everyone was guessing, but no one dared to speak.
That **** who is worthy of the ancient realm, has it really existed in the Lower Three Realms as a little Dazeshan disciple over the past hundred years?
A celestial force flicked across, and one person appeared in front of all the immortals without warning. He is dressed in a black fairy robe, dressed as a scholar, elegant and gentle.
Some old gods recognized his identity and exclaimed.
Sure enough, the black scholar took the folding fan in his hand, bent slightly towards the young man in the fairy formation, and bowed.
“Qingchi Palace Chief Que is here to welcome the gods back to the palace.”
Qingchi Palace is long-que, a disciple of ancient kings and gods. Since the ancient gods returned to the ancient gods, Qingchi Palace has been handed over to him. For nearly a hundred years, Qingchi Palace has never been opened. Over time, some people have forgotten this. The existence of the place.
There is only one **** that can let Chang Que come to pick him up in person, including the ancient gods.
The son of the ancient and Bai Jue, the god-jun Yuanqi who came to be a **** two hundred years ago.
The long que sounded, and everyone was waiting for the youth in the formation to speak out. However, he raised his eyes and walked towards Yufeng outside the fairy formation.
Step by step, his divine power was mighty and majestic, and he stopped in front of Manjie Shangxian.
“Dazeshan, what happened?”
The voice of the youth sounded, the only sentence, cold and indifferent.
Three steps away from him, Ah Yin watched his gaze pass over her body, but the moment that passed by, she seemed to see herself turning into dust in Kuching’s eyes.