txolops Chapter 1088 Demon Ancestor's Compromise
Chapter 1088 Demon Ancestor's Compromise
Chapter 1088 Demon Ancestor's Compromise
The old Taoist priest was very panicked!
As the only Qingchi realm Qigong practitioner on Zhenwu Mountain, the old Heavenly Master was extremely panicked. He raised his head and looked at the red-haired monsters in the Dharma Realm with horror in his eyes. He could only wrap himself tightly with the scent of incense and not dare to let any breath leak out.
The monsters in the Dharma Realm were far more powerful than him, and he felt like he was suffocating just by looking at them.
An indescribable fear surged into his heart: "It's over! Zhenwu Mountain is going to be in trouble! Damn it, what on earth is that golden light? It actually attracted the weird things in the world to covet the foundation of Zhenwu Mountain?"
The old Taoist priest's eyes were filled with rage. Zhenwu Mountain had finally set up the overall plan, catching all the strong men in the world and removing all stumbling blocks, but who knew that such a thing would happen in the blink of an eye?
There are so many Qigong practitioners in Zhenwu Mountain. If they are exposed to the eyes of the weird, wouldn't it be bad?
In the eyes of the old Heavenly Master, strange red threads were seen falling from the Dharma Realm in the void, like iron hooks, grabbing the Qigong practitioners on Zhenwu Mountain, trying to catch all the living beings in one fell swoop. Especially as the strange golden light was alarmed, it received special care. I saw terrifying Qi spreading between heaven and earth, and the overwhelming red hooks suppressed the golden light.
"presumptuous!"
Seeing that the entire Zhenwu Mountain was about to suffer a disaster, suddenly an extremely majestic voice sounded from the golden light. The next moment, a mighty heavenly power spread out, and an invisible wave was transmitted. All the red silk threads broke one after another, and even the red-haired monster in the Dharma Realm was shattered into powder in an instant.
"The power of Heaven!" The old Taoist priest sensed the terrifying power contained in the wave, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink, and a hint of caution appeared in his eyes.
The ripples spread out into the Dharma Realm for three thousand miles, bringing up a mighty wave of chaos. All the weirdness within three thousand miles was strangled to death.
“That golden light…could it be created by Cui Yu?” The old Taoist priest felt Cui Yu’s aura in the golden light.
The disciples of Zhenwu Mountain would never know that a horrific disaster was eliminated quietly and vanished without a trace.
The golden light suddenly disappeared, and the old Taoist priest appeared in front of the temple in a flash. As expected, he saw Cui Yu, who was surrounded by chaotic energy.
Cui Yu had never expected that he had merely exposed the aura of Donghuang Taiyi, but it would cause such a big commotion. Fortunately, he had mastered the power of Heaven, otherwise he would have been in big trouble.
Those strange statues gave him a very special feeling, a terrifying feeling that made his scalp tingle.
"What exactly is the weirdness in the Dharma Realm?" A thought flashed through Cui Yu's mind.
He is simply the mortal enemy of all Qigong practitioners and a threat to them!
Cui Yu was filled with doubt and confusion. With such a terrifying monster in the Dharma Realm, Qigong practitioners would have to go through countless twists and turns if they wanted to prosper!
"Were you the one who created that golden light before?" The old Taoist priest looked at Cui Yu seriously. He always felt that Cui Yu seemed different at this moment. There was an inexplicable and indescribable majesty on his body, and the whole person seemed to be standing in the fog and could not be seen clearly.
Especially the power that burst out at the end to destroy the weirdness, that is the power of heaven! He obtained the Xianjian Sword, of course, he also obtained the ancient secrets, and obtained a part of the ancient inheritance. Of course, he knew what the power of heaven was. It was the supreme power in this world. How could Cui Yu master it?
"Could it be that Cui Yu is the reincarnation of Heaven?" A thought flashed through the old Taoist's mind, and his heart skipped a beat.
"Just trying something new!" Cui Yu looked at the old Taoist priest with a smile: "Our good days are coming."
The old Taoist priest was puzzled, and Cui Yu did not explain. He believed that the fewer people who knew about matters concerning the Way of Heaven, the better.
However, the old Taoist priest was a smart man. Since Cui Yu did not explain, he did not ask any further questions. Instead, he quietly talked to Cui Yu about the changes in Zhenwu Mountain in recent days.
Nowadays, Zhenwu Mountain is recruiting disciples widely, and it accepts all the children of powerful and wealthy people. Even all the famous mountains have been occupied by Zhenwu Mountain, and they have opened up branch sects one after another. The forces left over from the major Qigong sects in the past have been swept away.
Zhenwu Mountain has become the only true destination for Qigong practitioners.
Cui Yu listened to the old Taoist's explanation, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind: "You must know that Qi can move people's hearts. The ancestor must be careful of the elders' counterattack."
"What do you mean by that?" The old Taoist priest said with a puzzled look, "My Zhenwu Mountain is now surrounded by a mighty force. Who dares to challenge my Zhenwu Mountain?"
Cui Yu smiled bitterly, thinking that the old Taoist priest was still young, so he explained: "Old Ancestor, do you think that after the branches of the various Dao veins have established a foothold in various places and established connections with the major vassal states, they will still be easily controlled by us? What if they establish their own Dao veins with the support of the vassal states and split off?"
"They dare!" The old Taoist's face suddenly turned cold when he heard this.
"I don't know whether they dare or not, but the Great Zhou court and the princes don't want Zhenwu Mountain to dominate alone. The old Taoist priest needs to prepare early, lest he be ambushed or hit by a club." Cui Yu reminded him. He felt that the old Taoist priest was in a bad state recently, and seemed to be confused before a disaster.
Although Zhenwu Mountain cannot be said to have monopolized the fortune of all Qigong practitioners in the world, Taiping Dao is the only one in the world that can compete with it. Zhang Jue's death is inevitable. When Zhang Jue is defeated, who in the world can stop the rise of Zhenwu Mountain?
Who can still fight against Zhenwu Mountain?
No one would want the Great Zhou to fall, only to have a Zhenwu Mountain rise up to tower over everyone.
Especially since Qigong practitioners have extremely long lifespans, once they trample all the princes under their feet, I am afraid that the princes will never be able to stand up again in the future.
Countless thoughts were racing through Cui Yu's mind, but he remained calm. He felt that Zhenwu Mountain was a little too popular right now.
The old Taoist priest smiled upon hearing this and said, "You worry too much! Now our Zhenwu Mountain is the only one in power. Who can compete with us? How dare those princes challenge the status of our Zhenwu Mountain? The strongest of the bloodline is only the Golden Edict. They are nothing more than ants to me."
Cui Yu said no more after seeing this. He had already thought about withdrawing from Zhenwu Mountain. Zhenwu Mountain was no longer useful to him. If he continued to be tied to Zhenwu Mountain, Zhenwu Mountain would only become a burden to him.
Great Han Kingdom
In a certain palace, just as Cui Yu burst out with the energy of Donghuang Taiyi, the corpse ancestor transformed by the gravekeeper suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of excitement: "I found you! Ancestor, I found you!"
In the palace nearby, Liu Bang's blood was boiling and he turned into a golden crow. The sun's true fire was burning all around him, setting the entire palace on fire.
"That is the breath of the ancestor! I feel the breath of the ancestor! That is the power of the ancestor!" Liu Bang's eyes were full of burning.
However, before Corpse Ancestor and Liu Bang could make any move, the next moment a vast divine power erupted in Zhenwu Mountain, directly wiping out all the breath and clues, leaving Liu Bang and Corpse Ancestor like headless flies.
The Golden Crow's aura burst out in too short a time, and the two of them had no time to lock onto its position.
“Ancestor!” Liu Bang gathered the Sun’s True Fire and landed it in front of Corpse Ancestor, only to see Corpse Ancestor shaking his head with a gloomy expression: “I can’t be sure! The time it erupted was too short!”
Liu Bang looked disappointed when he heard this, and then changed the subject: "Disciple has sent people to collect clues. As long as he is still alive, there will always be a chance to find him. If we can find the body of the ancestor, perhaps I can hope to suppress the great fortune of the Qigong practitioner, and after consuming the great fortune of the Qigong practitioner, let those of my bloodline usher in glory."
Hearing Liu Bang's words, Corpse Ancestor smiled and said, "How difficult is it to suppress the great fortune of Qigong practitioners? You have seen the methods of Zhenwu Mountain. After countless Qigong practitioners and strange gods entered the tomb, not even a wave was raised. You want to suppress the great fortune of Qigong practitioners, I don't think there is any hope."
"Why did the ancestor teach me?" Liu Bang looked at the corpse ancestor with a humble expression.
After hearing this, Corpse Ancestor hesitated for a moment before saying, "Didn't Cui Cancan lead a group of cultivators from Zhenwu Mountain to join the Han Empire? You might as well take this opportunity to split the fortune of Zhenwu Mountain, and then find a way to replace Cui Cancan and seize that part of Zhenwu Mountain's fortune. This will be enough for you to enter the realm of Red Edict. Compared to the realm of Red Edict, your bloodline power is nothing."
Liu Bang had been bitten by the Corpse Ancestor a long time ago. Liu Bang was the incarnation of the Corpse Ancestor and the Corpse Ancestor's secret hand. It was in his interest to push Liu Bang out now.
“It’s a godsend!”
The Corpse Ancestor's eyes were filled with burning intent.
Although he is Cui Yu's puppet, he will only be controlled by Cui Yu when Cui Yu activates the puppet's silk strings. He still has his own thoughts on weekdays.
"This...what if Zhenwu Mountain is split, and the people from Zhenwu Mountain come to us?" There was a hint of fear in Liu Bang's eyes.
"Don't you still have me?" There was a hint of seriousness in the eyes of the Corpse Ancestor.
He is sure to win!
The Corpse Ancestor looked at the sky in the distance with a thoughtful look in his eyes: "If you can win the great fortune of a Qigong practitioner and enter the realm of harmony, I, the ancestor, will make a fortune."
Hearing the words of the Corpse Ancestor, Liu Bang bowed respectfully and said, "Please help me, Old Ancestor!"
Zhenwu Mountain
Cui Yu sent the old Taoist priest away, turned around and walked into the temple, and saw Runan meditating quietly, as if the outside world had no effect on her.
Cui Yu sat cross-legged on the ground, and then entered the dream world the next moment, and then he saw the Demon Ancestor in a black robe rushing up with gnashing teeth: "You brat! You are going too far! You are really going too far! You have no martial ethics at all! How did you master the skills of the Guiding Saint? Where is the Guiding Saint? Is he dead?"
(End of this chapter)