Vol 8 Chapter 93: Seek a saint

After so many years, someone finally opened my eyes.
Hearing these words, my heart immediately hung in my throat.
People, finally heard people's voices...
If I still can't get alive here, I really have to doubt my worldview.
You must know that at the end of the Shang Dynasty and the beginning of the week, that period can be said to be the most magnificent and shining period in the history of the Xuanmen in the Summer.
If the period of the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors was the beginning of the Yanxia civilization, it was indeed too long to confirm its existence.
So the end of the Shang Dynasty and the beginning of the Zhou Dynasty can definitely be said to be the heyday of the history of hot summer geomantic omen. Even if there is no real evidence, there are so many folk myths and legends that can be passed down, which shows its extraordinary.
Although the glory of the ancients in the summer is often thought of in the Great Han and the Tang Dynasty, and the prosperity of the Profound Gate is often contended for hegemony in the Spring and Autumn Period, and a hundred schools of thought contend for hegemony, but when it comes to the real prosperity of the world, it must be the history of the gods.
That was not only the glory of the Xuanmen monk, but also the glory of the monster race.
If so many of the most powerful people in the world have been killed in the name of the gods, all of them have been killed, and no one can survive, then I really can't imagine what happened, and who was behind the scenes.
Fortunately, I met Huokou at this time, and finally I had the opportunity to get in touch with and understand the history of the Conferred God.
I immediately concentrated and looked around with all my attention.
I saw that the 108 houses representing Tiangang and Disha, the doors of the houses opened wide at this time.
Four-legged coffins are placed in every room, and the outer wall of each coffin is engraved with different star patterns, representing different Tiangang stars and earth evil stars.
It is incredible to think that the ancients are really good. Without modern high technology, they can study astronomy so thoroughly. It is incredible. I really don't know how they did it.
We entered each room in turn and opened each four-legged coffin.
What makes us feel horrified is that the corpse in every coffin can no longer be called a corpse, it can be described as a fossil.
These corpses have been completely ossified, not just like zombies, but completely petrified, just like corpses carved out of stone.
But I can see that this is not a stone carving. They were indeed the corpses of the deceased. It must be because of the star energy of the evil spirits and the forging of the star energy for many years that their corpses were petrified.
After investigating all the corpses one by one, we didn't find any alive, let alone alive, even the slightest fluctuation in spirit power did not come across.
This makes me puzzled. I clearly heard the voice of someone just now, but why didn't I find him? Could it be that I was hearing the voice?
I looked at the people, and they obviously heard the voice, so naturally it wasn't me who was hearing the hallucinations. It was all of us who wanted to hear the hallucinations.
But the formation here has been broken, and there should not be any hallucinations.
I immediately said to them: "Keep on looking. If you don't find him, you won't leave or move forward. This person should be testing us. If we don't even have the ability to find him, he should not communicate with us."
There is only one explanation that I can think of. The owner of the voice just now should be testing us to see if we have the ability to find him. After all, the secrets involved here are too terrifying, and he won't show up easily.
So we did a big search again, but there was still no result. In the end, Song Yuqing couldn't help but say: "Senior, I am the ghost emperor Song Yuqing, no matter what reason you are inconvenient to show up. We are all teachers of justice. We are here to solve the calamity that has plagued the hot summer for thousands of years. We admit that you are on the path to the sky, and you don't want to test us anymore. Can you meet us for a while?"
Song Yuqing spoke so politely, but still did not respond.
Everyone's patience was almost exhausted, when Gao Lengnan suddenly walked out.
He pulled off the heavy ruler on his back and thrust it into the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.
Grabbing a handful of dust, he suddenly raised his hand and sprinkled it into the air.
As the dust flew, the dust soon recondensed under the control of Gao Leng Man's powerful air machine, and finally turned into a soil platform.
This soil platform looks a bit familiar, reminding me of Huang Tianzong's Broken Dragon Platform.
Gao Lengnan raised his hand and slammed his palm towards the'Broken Dragon Platform'.
Although this broken dragon platform is not a real broken dragon platform, Ao Ze released a stroke of the soul inward, so with his palm bang at this time, he felt the same, in fact, he slapped himself with one palm.
We were puzzled by his behavior, but no one dared to disturb him, he would not go crazy somehow, he must have thought of something.
Sure enough, when Gao Lengnan blasted out ninety-nine-nine-eighty-one palms, a burst of air suddenly rose under the'Broken Dragon Platform'.
This air current destroyed the broken dragon platform where the cold men gathered, and finally exposed a black hole on the ground.
In the black hole, there was a faintly surging blue light, like a mouth growing on the ground.
"Good boy, are you the Ao Clan Celestial Dragon? The Ao Clan has lived up to expectations and raised the Canglong Celestial Man!" The blue light opened and closed, as if opening his mouth to speak.
Gao Lengnan really led the person out, and Ao Canghai beside him was also trembling at this time. Obviously, this mysterious mouth is related to the Ao clan.
However, the blue light in the black hole that looked like a mouth could not be called a living mouth, it was just a residual soul consciousness.
"Sage, is that you, Master Mou?" At this moment, Ao Canghai knelt on his knees suddenly and spoke respectfully.
After listening to Ao Canghai's words, I suddenly reacted.
This soul consciousness was actually for the holy Guiguzi. The Ao clan has a very close relationship with Guiguzi, and is the clan that Guiguzi trusts most. It is normal for them to be able to feel it.
It seems that the thing that looks like a mouth in the black hole is not a mouth, but a seedling, a remnant soul left here by Guiguzi using secret techniques.
Thinking that this person was not the person who was entrusted with gods in the history of enfeoffing gods, I was disappointed in my heart, but hope rose up again.
Although Guiguzi was a person from the Spring and Autumn Period, and a long time away from the history of the Conferred Gods, this person played a pivotal role in the history of the Yan Xia Xuanmen. It was he who personally seized Daikin after negotiating with the evil clan.
According to Chen Jinjia, among so many big bosses who came here to break into the God City, Gui Guzi was one of the three who impressed him.
Presumably Guiguzi came here during the Dajin separatist regime. He must have discovered some secret back then, and finally agreed to cede Dajin to the evil clan. In the end, he even ruined the foundation of Yanxia Fengshui and led Luban and Mozi to build the Yellow River Shrine. , Locked the aura of Yan Xia, made Feng Shui master's limit Taoism into the ascendant realm, making Yan Xia no more saints.
So even if you haven't seen the characters in the history of Fengshen, you can still get a lot from Guiguzi.
So I hurriedly faced the blue light and said, "Master Moushou Guiguzi, the heat of summer has already reached the yin and yang watershed, and the light or darkness is about to see the difference. Back then, you gambled against the sky, continued the hope of the hot summer, and delayed the catastrophe. I don’t know you. Can you tell us about everything we know? Although we are not talented, we have to contribute our modest efforts to the survival of the summer."
When I finished speaking, the blue light hidden in the cave continued to circulate, as if exploring each of us.
Soon, he opened his mouth and said: "It's amazing, it's amazing, the Taoism and deeds are almost above me, it seems that the next generation is terrible, the Yellow River Divine Palace that locks the world's spiritual energy seems to have been destroyed after all."
After finishing speaking, he said again: "No, even if the temple is destroyed, the monks derived from the "Book of Changes" will not break through the saints. Presumably you are not Yanxia people, but Dajin people? Only this evil The land of humans can break through the shackles of the saints."
After speaking, he suddenly locked the blue light on me, curiously asked: "Who is your kid? Why is the profound energy the weakest, but looks the most extraordinary? Could it be that you are the emperor?"