Chapter 155 Causes of the Holy Place, Causes of Heaven
However, it is said that Tongtian, Houtu and the disciples rushed to the Qing Dynasty, but found that a mysterious Taoist was hidden on one side.
Seeing this Taoist in black, Tongtian's eyes narrowed slightly, and an idea suddenly flashed in his mind, and he realized a little, even if he was invited to enter and talk about it again.
At present, everyone came to Shangqingtian and Biyou Palace, and the guests sat down (first: Tongtian, Houtu; Lord: the Virgin of the Turtle Spirit and other intercepted disciples; guests: Taoist in black).
After the Virgin of the Turtle Spirit and others sat down, they all looked curiously at the Taoist in black opposite, but they didn't know why they came here.
"What's important for Taoist friends? You can speak frankly and listen to me!" Seeing that everyone sat down, Tongtian was not pretentious and asked the Taoist in black directly.
Hearing the question from the sky, the Taoist in black meditated slightly, and then said, "The poor Tao is here for the holy throne!"
After saying that, his eyes condensed slightly, and his eyes looked at Tongtian with burning eyes.
After listening to the words of the Taoist in black, Tongtian and Houtu did not change their faces, and they were not surprised at all, but the faces of the Virgin of the Turtle Spirit and others changed uniformly. They looked at the Taoist in black in surprise and kept thinking about the meaning in their words.
"Holy throne? But I don't know what you mean by this? For the words of the Taoist in black, Tongtian could not be denied. He asked faintly, and his tone was very casual, as if he did not take his words to heart.
Seeing the appearance of Tongtian, the Taoist in black sighed slightly. He had just been staring at Tongtian, but after Tongtian heard the holy throne, his face remained the same, his expression remained unchanged, and his mood did not fluctuate at all, which disappointed the Taoist in black.
Originally, the Taoist in black also wanted to find some information in Tongtian's mood to guess Tongtian's intention. But now it seems that Tongtian did not give him a chance.
"The poor Taoist wants to invite the saints of Tongtian to help the poor Taoist and win the holy throne! That's it. I beg the sage of heaven to agree. Seeing that Tongtian had not shown any flaws, the Taoist in black no longer procrastinated and directly said the intention of his trip, and then looked at Tongtian slightly, but he was a little nervous.
Hearing the words of the Taoist in black, a light suddenly flashed in Tongtian's eyes. He took a deep look at the Taoist in black and said playfully, "Oh? We all know how precious the holy throne is! But I don't know what confidence you have to talk about the poor and help the Taoist friend?
After saying that, he looked at the Taoist in black narrowly, with a trace of ridicing on his face.
Seeing Tongtian like this, the Taoist in black was not angry and replied faintly, "What is this holy throne? Whose family will fall in the end? The saint of Tongtian should be clearer than the poor. This is the confidence of poverty!"
After saying that, he faced the eyes of the sky without fear, looking indifferent.
Hearing this, Tongtian's face suddenly changed, and there was a fooling light in his eyes. He looked at the Taoist in black and asked leisurely, "Do you want to restore the glory of the magic religion?"
After saying that, he stared at the Taoist in black fiercely.
This Taoist in black is the current godless master of the demon religion. As for his intention, it has just been explained.
Originally, Tongtian didn't care about the origin of the sky. As he said before, he knew in his heart what this holy throne was and who was in the end.
But why does Wutian know the mystery of the throne?
You should know that although Wutian's cultivation has reached the quasi-sacred realm, which is the same as the previous life, but its strength is slightly inferior to that of the previous life. It is impossible to peep at the heavenly way so unscrupulously, unless it restores the memory of the previous life, with the help of the magic power of the previous life, it can see the mystery of the heavenly way, and thus detect the holy throne. Squat.
As for who is in the world, Tongtian can't be clearer. Tongtian, who has experienced the first disaster of the dragon and phoenix, admires the magic power of Luohu. This is also the reason why we formed an alliance with Wutian and fought for the luck of the human world.
Although this is the case, if Wutian really restores the memory of his previous life, Tongtian must have scruples. What kind of attitude to face in the future, Tongtian should also think about it. After all, Luo He is of the same generation as Hongjun. His magic power is unpredictable, and Tongtian naturally does not want to see a powerful opponent.
Thinking of this, Tongtian couldn't help but feel a little heavy. He took a complicated look at Wuzhi, but he didn't know whether he wanted to help him.
And Wutian listened to Tongtian's words, but there was a trace of confusion on his face. He looked at Tongtian doubtfully and asked, "Is the magic religion glorious in the past? What does the saint of Tongtian mean by this? My demon religion has not been established for a long time. How can I say 'the past'?
After saying that, he looked at Tongtian puzzledly, but it was a little inexplicable.
Hearing Wutian's words, Tongtian was slightly stunned, frowned and looked at Wutian, and saw that his face was normal, not like lying.
Seeing this, Tongtian was suddenly puzzled and thought to himself, "Is it possible that the poor road guessed wrong? He hasn't recovered his memory of his previous life? But why did he know the reason for the throne? ...”
Several questions suddenly flashed in Tongtian's heart, and he bowed his head and meditated.
When Wutian saw Tongtian look like this, he was even more puzzled. He asked again, "The words of the saint of Tongtian are very confusing to the poor, and please ask the saint to solve the puzzle!"
After saying that, he arched his hand and saluted, and then quietly looked at Tongtian and waited for it to explain.
Hearing this, Tongtian suddenly came to his senses and took a complicated look at Wuzhi, but did not return what he had heard, but asked, "Dare to ask Taoist friends how to know the strangeness of the holy throne?"
Seeing Tongtian's reply, Wutian frowned slightly, pondered, and replied, "Over the years, the speed of poor cultivation has been extremely fast, and the cultivation has improved several realms. From the realm of Daluo to the quasi-saint, and then cut off the two corpses, the poor road only took a thousand years. Such a speed of cultivation is the fastest way to practice... Taoist friends can't be compared with the poor. The poor road is very puzzled by this, but it can't be said for a long time. It was not until I learned about the holy throne that I suddenly realized it!"
At this point, Wutian no longer went on and looked at Tongtian faintly.
Hearing this, Tongtian frowned and said, "Taoist friends set up a magic religion, and the magic religion has developed rapidly, occupying a part of the demon world and Luzhou in the north. The luck is sufficient, but this speed of cultivation is also reasonable. Why do Taoist friends have such thoughts?"
Wutian smiled and said, "As the saint said, in the eyes of others, the power of the demon religion is huge, and it is normal for the poor way to have this speed of cultivation, but what the poor way is naturally the most clear."
After a pause, Wutian's eyes flashed slightly, and he became extremely deep in an instant. He said slowly, "Whenever I encounter difficulties in poor cultivation, I feel a mysterious force flowing by, and then the doubts of the poor Tao are solved in an instant, and everything becomes extremely transparent. This is by no means the reason of luck, let alone the effect of merit."
At this point, Wutian looked up at Tongtian, his eyes flashed, and he resolutely said, "It's the power of heaven!"
After saying that, as soon as his eyes were opened, the light in his eyes exploded, and a look of madness appeared on his face.
At this time, everyone present more or less noticed the meaning of Tongtian and Wutian's words, and their hearts were extremely shocked. Of course, except for the backland. After all, they knew the strangeness of this holy throne, and they would not be surprised.
And the Virgin of the Turtle Spirit and others guessed from the heavenly and the heavenly words that this holy throne had already been fixed, and it was the heavenly in front of them, which shocked everyone and disappointed at the same time. But there are still more doubts.
"Daozu personally said that everyone has a chance, but why..." Everyone was both puzzled and unwilling to think of it.
After listening to the word of Godlessness, Tongtian raised his eyebrows slightly and thought to himself, "Sure enough! There is no doubt that this heaven is a saint! As for the previous life... Ha ha, it seems that Wu Tian didn't notice it! Maybe it will never happen."
Thinking of this, Tongtian's face turned right and said lightly, "Since Taoist friends already know it, why do they come to the poor to ask for help? Isn't it troublesome to owe yourself cause and effect?"
Hearing this, Wutian's face suddenly turned around. He looked at Tongtian awe and said, "Although the way of heaven is like this, what is it? I still wait for myself to fight for it. What's more, there are people who are no longer in the way of heaven, if..."
With that, Wutian looked at Tongtian carefully, looking trembling, but he was afraid that it would anger Tongtian.
After listening to Wutian's words, Tongtian's heart suddenly moved, but he finally understood why Wutian still ventured to come after knowing the strangeness of the holy throne. What you fight for is an excuse for innounity, and what they are really worried about is the sky beyond the way of heaven.
Now that Tongtian has been beyond the way of heaven, so if it intervenes in this battle for the throne, the way of heaven is also helpless. At that time, the holy throne, which should belong to the lawless, may fall into the hands of the disciples of the interception.
That's right. No genius will rush to the sky to wait for Tongtian, saying that he would ask for help, but in fact, he wants to test the meaning of Tongtian.
After thinking about it, a strange smile appeared on Tongtian's face and said slowly, "So it is. Poor Tao finally understands the meaning of Taoist friends!"
Hearing this, Wutian's spirit was slightly shocked and hurriedly asked, "I don't know what the saint is going to do?"
After saying that, he looked at Tongtian eagerly, and his heart was even more nervous.
Tongtian narrowly took a look at Wuzhi and asked with a smile, "If the poor Taoist friend wins the holy throne, but I don't know what is the benefit of the poor Tao... or my interception?"
After listening to Tongtian's words, Wutian immediately fell silent, bowed his head and pondered for a moment, and said, "I don't know what Tongtian Taoist friends need. As long as the poor Taoist can do it, there will be no two words!"
After saying that, he looked at Tongtian seriously, as if he was 'picked by you'.
For the holy throne, the will not be won.
In the previous battle of Zixiao Palace, Hongjun told the matter of Tongtian's transcending the way of heaven, and even said that Tongtian could slaughter the saints. This message did not dispel everyone's expectations for the throne, but served as an incentive.
In everyone's mind, now Tongtian has transcended the way of heaven and is ahead of other saints. And if they are not sanctified as soon as possible, they will be pulled further and further away by the sky.
Moreover, if it is delayed for a long time, other saints will also make progress. At that time, even if they are really sanctified, they will probably be slaughtered by the saints. At that time, sanctification is useless, but will bring disaster to themselves.
Therefore, everyone regards this holy opportunity as the only one and will never give up. And Wutian naturally has such a thought.
At the moment, Tongtian listened to the word of God and said with a smile, "There seems to be nothing that is valued by the poor, or anything else. This poor road is really a little difficult!"
(to be continued)