ying jie

Chapter 246 Truth 3

Chapter 246 Truth (3)

"The proud son of heaven?" Zhou Yisheng asked himself that he could not afford these four words. There is no shortage of geniuses in the world, but the real proud son of heaven is not only outstanding in talent. These four words are really too heavy, especially from the mouth of the lord of hell.

"Isn't it unbelievable that the proud son of heaven deserves one hell with these four words. There are three in the world and ten in the fairy world. It's okay not to say anything about the divine world!" The five officials spoke a little low, saying that the nature of the divine world was not high.

"What's wrong with the divine world?" Zhou Yisheng quickly asked why the proud son of heaven is avoided in the divine world. A king of hell is an arrogant person. You can imagine some secrets in it, which makes them dare not dare to say it easily.

"In the divine world, a group of self-proportant ascetic practitioners enjoy the fireworks of the six worlds, integrate the resources of the six worlds, and create a group of more arrogant ascetic practitioners. The proud son of heaven is a boring game for the divine world. I'm afraid there are more than 100! Is it valuable that so many people can be called the proud sons of heaven by the lower world? The five officials looked up at the sky, as if to see through the void, and an unspeakable light appeared in his eyes.

"Well, let's not talk about this. I should teach you something, something that can save your life." Wangima, the five officials, adjusted his mood and changed his face in an instant, as if everything had nothing to do with him. It was just right to control his mood.

"Life?" These two words are strange and familiar to Zhou Yisheng. He went back and forth on the edge of the cliff of life several times, but it was saved. He even fell asleep at the critical moment and everything happened. However, he didn't expect to be mentioned by the five officials today, but he found himself so pathetic.

"Do you feel confused, the proud son of heaven, why do you need life-saving skills?"

"Isn't the proud son of heaven a human being, so he doesn't need to save his life?" Zhou Yisheng turned his head and asked.

"Uh! All right! You won, back to the story. The five officials laughed twice, grabbed Zhou Yisheng's neck and threw it into the air, shouting, "Use your most powerful moves to attack me before landing again."

The wind sounded in his ear. Before Zhou Yisheng had time to react to what had happened, his whole body began to fall down without weight, and there was no time to lose any reliance. After all, he had not yet entered the list of heaven. Using the power of heaven, he could only pray that the king of facial features could catch him and immediately look for a way to attack the king of facial features, but When he left the earth, he found that his methods were too monotonous to attack.

"What's the matter? Do you find that you can't attack?" The five-official king was slightly sarcastic, as if Zhou Yisheng was an extremely naive clown at this time.

Zhou Yisheng was stunned. He had never met such a situation. Looking at the approaching earth, there were countless thoughts in his mind. Finally, the awe of heaven defeated the reason in his heart, and his mind was blank. Is this the footsteps of death?

"Do you know what death is?"

"I don't know."

"What does it mean to defeat death? What's the use after defeating it? It's better to sleep."

"Yes! Long sleep is death."

"Wrong! Long sleep is not death, but death is long sleep. The five officials answered himself, and his voice echoed far away, as if he were a monk chanting scriptures in the Buddhist temple. The obscure tone was difficult to understand, as if it were a stream flowing in the ethereal valley, which flowed into the heartland and reinfused vitality into the dry fields.

"Ah! What makes you so cowardly that you dare not let go of your heart. Zhou Yisheng slowly closed his eyes and waited for the embrace of the earth. What death is and what life is? For a detached person, life and death have been passed away and can still threaten him. In a simple way, we are afraid of being stunned, afraid of dying, and detached. Therefore, we sacrifice it, but we can't have it. They are all laymen. The proud sons of heaven are between the laymen and the saints. They are detached from themselves and will also achieve themselves.

Zhou Yisheng went from blank to ignorance, and finally to blank, everything quickly echoed in his mind. The word life and death emitted black and white light, making Zhou Yisheng unable to open his eyes.

Bum! Zhou Yisheng had an intimate contact with the earth and felt that his face was numb, and blood flowed down his cheeks into his mouth. The faint fishy smell stimulated Zhou Yisheng and made him jump up fiercely. The bones of his whole body were loosened, but the protection of gangue did not cause any big problems.

He angrily stared at the king of facial features, lowered his voice, and tried his best to suppress his anger: "What on earth are you going to do? Teach me if you want to teach me. If you don't teach me, why don't teach me?"

"Do you feel that you have become an ordinary person, falling from a high place, not being down to the ground, even thinking of death, helplessly filling every inch of your body, and firmly locking you?" The five officials pointed to his Dantian, where it suddenly expanded, and a red round elixir appeared, which suddenly shone brightly, like the sun.

"What is this?" Zhou Yisheng listened to his words and began to think, but when he saw Dantian shown by the five facial features, he suddenly became curious.

"This is Yang Dan, the magic of creation." Dantian, the king of five officials, slowly turned into ordinary and smooth skin, and he could no longer see anything strange. There was no feeling of heat, and there was no burning after it was shining on his body.

"What on earth are you going to teach me?" Zhou Yisheng looked a little impatient, turning himself into an ordinary person, and then showing off Dantian.

"These are the ways to save your life. Think about it yourself!" After saying that, the five officials ignored Zhou Yisheng and walked to a dead tree and gently put his hand on the top of the tree. I don't know what magic he had done. The dry trunk actually emitted tender green branches, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, emitting a few new leaves.

"Alas!" With a sigh, Zhou Yisheng squatted aside and looked at the movements of the five-vised king. Although he was puzzled by this magical scene, he was more surprised. Is this the ability of the master of the world? I can't come back to life with a flick of my finger.

"Let's go! They should also be finished. You deserve the rewards you deserve. Remember, hell will be your safe haven and make good use of their goodness. The five-official king turned around and shook his head, which seemed a little puzzled. He took Zhou Yisheng's shoulder and suddenly disappeared in place. Covered in the night, the two new leaves were incompatible with the surroundings. They grew quickly and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Unfortunately, Zhou Yisheng did not see them.

Ten thousand years of history of the Yanluo Hall, from scratch, little by little construction was destroyed by the war until the war stopped and rebuilt. After countless times, the background of tens of thousands of years has created the unique charm of the Yanluo Hall. The ten kings at the top of the hall gathered eight kings, among which each king has their own plans. This is a storm eye, as long as you dare If you get involved in it, you will definitely be destroyed and can't help it.

The king of the underworld punished evil and promoted good, but now he is more like a tyrant. The majesty between his hands and feet is obvious. The king of equality is extremely frightened. He turned around and sighed countless helplessness.

"You are confused!" The king of Yanluo was once tired and walked down the hall of Yanluo. At this moment, he was like a defeated rooster, but the scars all over his body were from the bottom of his heart.

"God, as long as the three of us are in one day, we will protect you for a day." King Qin Guang shouted at the back of the King of Yanluo.

"Although I love to seize power, I still dare not risk the greatness of the world." King Biancheng shook his head and covered the print in his hand. The sky was auspicious, and the colorful light rose to the sky and turned into a huge canvas covering the black sky. He supported the king forever and wished for peace and peace.

"Okay, don't play any more. I look disgusted. Isn't it just to please the master who supports you behind you? Sacrificing the interests of hell will bring back your safety. Emperor Song felt deeply helpless.

Thirty years ago, the source of heaven filled every inch of heaven and earth, and an invisible natural disaster came. I don't know which monster against the sky stole the sky and collected countless sources of heaven and earth for his own use. The divine emperor of the supreme temple of the divine world issued a pursuit order to take back the source of heaven to make up for the road of heaven and earth. Unfortunately, that man is really against the sky. , was not noticed by anyone. The divine emperor had no choice but to wait for the order to be stranded in the divine world and issue a holy order to make up for the sky. Anyone who practiced the purest yin and yang dew will appreciate the position in the divine world, give them atmospheric luck, and allow future generations to enjoy the blessings in the divine world.

Such a heavy reward made several worlds crazy, so that the hell war came early. It was indeed fought every thousand years to fight for power and profit, but the ten temple owners have basically not changed for thousands of years. What else is there to fight? So this early war is to wear a noble coat and use ugly excuses. With a more ugly purpose, unfortunately, so many ghost soldiers died in vain, all of which were just to practice a few drops of pure shade.

What a pity! The gathering of the eight giants did not stop the war that hell had begun. Even in the black prison, there were several ** who could stop them from going to the divine world.

"Hmm! If my apprentice is not here and doesn't want to surprise him, I really want to beat you up. A group of turtle grandchildren, who have been princes for thousands of years, have not farted a lot. You have to learn more from me and be happy for more than a day. What's good about the Supreme Temple? That bullshit God Emperor, hypocritical old man, if not at the beginning How could he sacrifice his daughter-in-law to stop me from entering the temple? The longer he said, the more excited he became. The shoulder-length white eyebrows kept shaking. Speaking of excitement, his face was ruddy, and he actually came forward to knock on the head of the Lord of Hell.

"You! It's so disobedient. I told you to practice and you have to be lazy. Now it's all right! How many teenagers can you recover, you stubborn donkey! Do you know how much sin it is for you to waste their blessings like this? If the people believe in me, how much you think I should eat. There are many good things that don't need to be avoided. Bai Mei was even more outrageous, and it was surprising that the performance of the kings around him was not enough. Unexpectedly, he just listened to him quietly, as if it were children, with bright eyes, looking forward to the wise old man telling them a good story.