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Chapter 23 Nothing in the world is in contention

The tail of the yellow snake only slightly raised some dust on the ground.

But outside of Huang Liyuan... it caused some changes unknown to the world.

There are many saints sitting in the world, and there are also many saints who were cast to protect the world.

For example, the "pavilion", "table", "building", "ge", or the "palace", "city", "pool" and "guan".

These eight buildings correspond to the eight wastelands in the world and the eight extremes in the world.

Huanglizhiyuan is outside the Baji, but the specific location is unknown. So far, no saint has found this entrance to the human world. We only know that this place is the burial mausoleum of the Zhou emperors in the past dynasties. There are only eight horses of King Mu, or bronze puppets.

Only Tianju can enter and exit.

This brings us to two saints from long ago.

The founder of Zhumen built a gold and bronze chariot for King Mu, and Uncle Gui of Yumen found eight horses for King Mu. This is the origin of King Mu's emperor's horse.

The bronze pseudo-celestial horse was made in imitation of King Mu's vehicle, but it had major flaws. It could not stay in the Huangli Plain for a long time, otherwise it would be corroded and eventually turn into copper slag and disperse.

The emperor's chariot is made of copper from the first mountain in the world. The saint who made the gate refined the entire first mountain and made it into the emperor's chariot. The former cannot imitate it, and no one will come after it, because the first mountain does not exist.

, the copper in Shoushan is naturally gone.

The dust rose up, not sticking to Huang Li, and slowly rolled to the front of the human world, hesitating and not daring to come in.

Here is a pavilion, and the plaque reads Ten Miles Chang Pavilion.

What is constant instead of long?

Because this pavilion is everywhere within ten miles, it can observe everything in the world.

These ten miles are the entire human world, and this pavilion will always stay here, so it is constant but not permanent.

This is the farthest and closest pavilion in the human world.

The two saints were sitting in the pavilion, their eyes met, and a bowl of water was placed in front of them.

Yellow haze rose from above, countless long snakes roared and fought, and a sea of ​​black clouds came over. But in the end, the ripples of the water trembled violently, the wooden bowl shook, and an illusory dragon's head slowly rose from the water.

When the dragon raises its head, this kind of thing means that the emperor's token appears, and it also means great opportunity in the midst of danger.

The originally fighting luck began to rotate and twist, some dissipated, and some grew stronger, but the upper and lower winds kept changing, without rules and order.

After waiting for a long time, we finally no longer need to see King Wen's hexagrams. Except for King Mu's eight horses, other tokens of the emperor seem to have been hiding from all living beings in the world. Only King Wen has been working tirelessly to leave prophecies to the world.

Most of them are warnings and seem to have hints.

But as Confucianist Long Su said, among the sixty holy sects in the world, which one has no rebellious intentions?

But this rebellion does not necessarily have to be against the Zhou royal family. After all, the sixty holy sects in the world are all trying to create eternal peace for the world.

The two saints smiled, but one of them looked at the water and let out a sigh.

He thought for a moment, stretched out his hand and lightly touched the water.

So in the Huangli Plain, a young man riding a bronze pseudo-celestial horse suddenly changed his route and headed towards the mountain gorge.

Sitting in the other pavilion is the Sage of the Fire Gate.

Heng Sheng Liao Ling.

Heng means measuring, and the purpose of the Fire Gate is to regulate all living beings in the world and bring light to the world.

The other one is the Saint of Lumen, the Corpse Saint Liu Lie.

Liu Lie's palm brushed across the water. When Liao Ling saw this scene, he frowned and said:

"It's true that Lu Men has two mouths. You have taken away the essence of all things in the world. You are insatiable. The emperor moves swiftly and the earth dragon swallows the sky. You have already obtained the hexagram of King Wen, but you still have to compete with Zhang Yang and Su Fengxue.

A new token of the emperor?"

Liu Lie smiled: "There is nothing in the world that we should not fight for! If we don't fight for it, how can we get it? Those who are destined will fight for it, and if you don't fight, you will have no chance. Brother Liao, doesn't he also want to take down an emperor's horse, so you show up?

In Shili Changting."

"The world has been in turmoil and has been conquered and conquered for thousands of years, but even since King Wen, during these seven thousand years, the world has never been truly unified."

"Gui Fang, Quan Rong, Donghuang Taiyi, Tian Qiyuan Sheng, Baidi Shaohao... they say they are respected, but in fact, they have never been ministers."

"Thousands of years have passed since the Yin Dynasty and the Shang Dynasty fell into ruins. Nowadays, the Zhou Tianshi is declining day by day. We should establish a holy sect as the national saint as soon as possible to reorganize the great Zhou Dynasty."

"It was Huang Li's original Sanjiazi. All the kings of Zhou Dynasty left tokens in it. The one who got the token from the Emperor of Zhou..."

"We, the holy sect, should be able to establish a religion. In this way, all the saints will dominate, assist the royal family, carry forward the unique knowledge for the past saints, and create peace for all generations."

Liao Ling didn't speak, and looked into the water. At this time, the scenery changed, and Su Fengxue and the middle-aged man appeared.

"Greed is the root of disaster. Now that the luck in Huanglizhiyuan has changed, and you have taken steps because of greed, the final result may not be very good."

He murmured, and then suddenly froze in the corner of his eye.

A figure covered in black and white smoke entered his eyes.

Are they ghosts and gods? Ghosts and gods with physical bodies?

The reflection in the water was very clear, but the next moment, a dark eye suddenly opened.

The sun, moon and stars all disappeared, and all the scenes disappeared at the same time.

Outside the Shili Chang Pavilion, dust was rising high, like smoke rising from the ground.

The expressions of the two saints changed suddenly.

Behind the deep gorge is a large valley. The dark clouds in the sky are getting bigger and bigger, and the white thunder is as strong as a python, accumulating power that can destroy mountains and rivers.

The yellow dust was torn apart, and a white-bone war horse came as promised. It pulled a golden and bronze chariot, manifested in the center of the deep valley, and headed deeper.

"Out!"

Su Fengxue heard the sound of Tian Zijun's horse's hoofbeats, and her face suddenly showed joy. He held a picture scroll and ordered the middle-aged man to go in one direction, but he didn't see it. In another place, Zhang Yang grabbed a bright lantern in his hand.

, illuminating the world in all directions.

The lights are far away.

Tian Zijun's horse's hoofbeats seemed to be hesitant, and the white-bones horse's head looked around, but in the end it was not attracted by the light and ran resolutely towards the deeper valley.

A smile appeared on Zhang Yang's face, and the flames swayed slightly, pointing in a certain direction.

The dark clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker, as if there is a majestic anger lingering here.

Li Changsheng used Cheng Zhiyuan's body to walk deeper, and suddenly his whole body trembled, as if he felt some great danger. He looked around furtively, his heart beating loudly.

Su Fengxue's heart also jumped, and his eyes suddenly stared in another direction.

"You've been fooled! What a bastard! Sure enough, this gentle guy has a demon underneath his skin. Zhang Yang is not here for Tianzi Jun at all!"

"I wonder why he is so easy to talk to!"

Su Fengxue's face was extremely gloomy. Zhang Yang must have used something to influence Tian Zijun just now, and now his position has changed!

In his hand, the scroll showed Tian Zijun's route. In the sea of ​​clouds, in the sand and gravel, under the mountains and wilderness, and in the land of thunder, four routes had appeared at this time.

This is where Tian Zijun might go. Originally, there was only one way.

"Dirty stuff!"

Su Fengxue was furious, bloodshot eyes suddenly appeared, and an inexplicable anger surged from her heart, and she almost tore the picture in her hand to pieces. This action frightened Uncle Yi, and she quickly said: "Young master, no!

"

The four words were filled with horror, and Su Fengxue immediately came to her senses and broke into a cold sweat.

"Huang Lizhiyuan's hostility!"

He was uneasy just now, and was directly invaded by the violent energy, and almost had his four images broken. Now that he came back to his senses, of course he was afraid, but at the same time he was afraid that if he really tore the picture scroll just now, then go back, this

The title of the fifth young master of Kunlun is probably no longer guaranteed.

Although he was domineering, he knew what was good and what was good. The picture scroll in his hand was a replica of "Yu Gong".

This picture scroll requires cutting off a peak of the Kunlun Mountains. In order to make this imitation, seven peaks of the East Kunlun Mountains were cut off. The sea of ​​clouds poured directly into the world, causing winds all year round under the Kunlun Mountains.

Snow.

Su Fengxue bit her lips, narrowed her narrow eyes, and grinded her teeth and said, "Tian Zijun is acting as a cover-up. It turns out that the Fire Sect Sage knows what else is in this canyon!"
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