Yu Dao Qiankun

Chapter 549 Alternating (New Year's Eve, I wish everyone good health and good luck in the new year)

The familiar palaces and towers reminded Peng Yu of some bad memories.

"Qianyuan Hall, and it was built thousands of years ago."

He has spied on Linghuang's memory fragments countless times, and he is too familiar with this scene.

Even standing here, he felt heart-wrenching pains from his soul.

This is the scene when King Gaoyang forced Linghuang to disperse his kung fu.

"This guy...how can he connect to King Gao Yang's memory?"

With disgust on his face, Peng Yu took the initiative to leave.

This dream—a nightmare!

Zhuan Yang watched Gaoyang King sit dryly in the Qianyuan Hall.

Many confidantes came to persuade King Gaoyang to let nature take its course and wait and see what happened.

Because of the death of Emperor Ling, the person who has benefited the most is King Gaoyang.

According to the rules left by the ancestors, only his descendants can support Jiuchong Qingxiao with magical powers.As for candidates, there are strength requirements.

In the past, all the sons of the Emperor Ren were useless, so they temporarily gave the throne to the Queen of Heaven.He hoped that after his sons grew up, his wife would continue to pass on the throne.

Now Linghuang's life is in jeopardy, and the prince rebelled against him and demoted him to a commoner.None of the other princes and princesses had the strength to support Jiuzhong Qingxiao.Even looking at all the people with the blood of the ancestors, only King Gaoyang has this strength.

As long as... just continue to wait, he can ascend the throne!
Zhuan Yang felt the anxiety and contradiction in King Gao Yang's heart.

This is him, and it is also the closest Zhuansun is to the throne.

Even King Gaoyang doesn't need to take the initiative to dirty his hands, just wait and see what happens, the Emperor Ling can't hold on to this test, the throne is his.

King Gaoyang stayed in the palace, this waiting lasted for three days, and the low air pressure shrouded it for three days.

It wasn't until Linghuang woke up, wisps of faint immortal energy reverberated in Qianyuan Hall, that King Gaoyang heaved a sigh of relief, and the depression in the hall was swept away.

But soon, he noticed the difference in that ray of immortal energy.

"It's too weak. Even when he first entered the immortal way, Dao Ji was never so weak."

"Yeah, his Dao foundation is torn apart. Even if he repairs it with his talents, he will completely lose his way to immortality."

Empress Ni walked out slowly.

Unlike the joy of others, her expression was extremely heavy.

Her husband can no longer bear the next calamity of enlightenment.There is little hope of even being able to restore Xianjun.

"I would like to congratulate you. Perhaps, this palace should call 'Your Majesty' in advance?"

Empress Ni bowed to King Gaoyang and saluted, doing all she could.

King Gaoyang looked at her coldly.

"You don't have to provoke me so much. He is my only brother, and I won't watch him die."

King Gao Yang stepped into the inner hall, and through the curtain, he heard painful groans coming from inside.

This is the third time, every time he fails in promotion, he has to bear this pain.

But now, his body could no longer withstand the backlash from the fourth world collapse.

It's time to make a decision.

After standing for a while, he turned and went out.

Seeing his expression, Empress Ni felt certain.

In this way, Kun Xuan's life was saved.In his current state, not to mention Luo Tian's fourth proving, even when he entered the blessed place, the backlash would be fatal.But with his progress, it only takes three to five years.

In three to five years, he will be backlashed by Dao and die.

At that time, the high-ranking person must be King Gaoyang.And he didn't have such a gentle attitude towards Confucianism as Kunxuan.

"I know your plan. Ah Xuan's life, I will protect it. But don't expect to take this opportunity to make Confucianism the state religion. It is our kindness to allow you people from outside the world to preach. Confucian scholars can kidnap the gods and dictate the succession of the gods, so let them all die.

"What Emperor Li can do, so can King Lonely."

Kidnapping the Shenchao in an attempt to hijack public opinion and force the Shenhuang to back down.

Zhuan Yang unconsciously thought of the past of the eight emperors.

Isn't that what those great Confucians did?
But Emperor Hui only dispersed the Jiuchong Qingxiao, and the scorching sun scorched the earth for several days, and then completely shattered the backbone of the Confucian sect, cutting off the Confucian sect's idea of ​​meddling in the change of imperial power.

After all, this world belongs to the Shenmai family.The Kunwu family is nothing but the biggest divine vein.

Just looking at the confrontation between King Gaoyang and Queen Ni, Zhuan Yang felt a little cold.

Even though they protect Linghuang's life, they still keep all sorts of calculations apart from their feelings.

King Gao Yang wanted to consider for his family, and also for the three thousand aristocratic families.

Empress Ni, as the queen of the pillow, is plotting the interests of Confucianism and even other schools of thought.

The Emperor of God is, after all, a loner.

Soon, Zhuan Yang heard the roar and shriek in Qianyuan Hall.

A boundless white mist surged up from the dream, and it shattered with a bang.

"Who allowed you to spy on the lonely king's memory!"

Zhuan Yang's consciousness flew away, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

"Are you awake?" A familiar voice came from beside him.

Bi Ye fluttered down from his forehead, Zhuan Yang subconsciously held his forehead and grabbed the leaf.

Looking to the left, Peng Yu was leaning against a big tree, sitting next to him, with a base of books on the other side.

"Why did you come here—for the sake of the Tian Ge Legion, you brought supplies here?"

"Bring it. But I think it's self-defeating to take that thing out."

Zhuan Yang raised his eyebrows: "How much is a defective product?"

"There aren't many available. So, I'm going to change the method. Anyway, your family doesn't lack this material. How about using a collection of books? I'll let you copy a copy of my book."

The emperor's beloved son copied various books from the National Library and placed them in the Zhaoyuan Hall.Even if it is Zhuansun's millennium collection, it cannot compare with the 3000-year savings of the entire Dakun Dynasty.

"Going out into the sky, I believe this knowledge will be even more valuable."

"You know? That's right, His Majesty won't hide this from you. But - did you give me the library and explain it to His Majesty? You have transcripts of books from various libraries."

"Father will not refuse. After all, you have gone to the outer space to keep a spark of civilization for this universe. If...if not long after, Dakun falls into the ruins. Isn't your branch the equivalent of a fire passer? "

Looking at the busy residents and soldiers in the distance, Peng Yu sighed: "In the final analysis, it is a great fortune to be able to respect each other at this point and not to fight each other."

He said so, Zhuan Yang naturally would not refuse.

After all, the knowledge that symbolizes 3000 years of inheritance is indeed precious.

"Zhi Ming, get more warlocks and prepare to transcribe."

The shadow twisted and left quietly.

After talking about the business, the two looked at each other speechlessly.

I thought he would leave this world first and find his so-called "hometown".Unexpectedly, I was the one who took the lead in the end.

The breeze blows, accompanied by the rustling of leaves.

Zhuan Yang felt something in his heart, and picked up the blue leaf in his hand to play.

There was a humming sound in the wind, like the sound of parting.

Peng Yu looked at the busy soldiers in the distance.Before himself, Zhuan Sun had left this universe.He has the urge to hitch a ride.

After all, his practice needs to enter chaos in the end.More people, more care.

But when the words came to his lips, Peng Yu swallowed them back.

My current status is not suitable.

Zhi Ming quickly brought people over.

Peng Yu handed over the books he had sorted out to them for copying, and he and Zhuan Yang were free again.

Seeing this, Zhuan Yang ordered people to prepare refreshments.

"Forget it, you don't need to prepare those." Looking at the human world in the distance, Peng Yu said with a smile, "Aren't you going to show me around? It takes time to copy and copy, so take me to see your territory."

"Okay. But you change your appearance. The current appearance is easy to cause trouble."

Although everyone in the world knows that the two of them have a good relationship.However, King Zhao's visit to Zhuansun's base camp during this sensitive period will always arouse some people's resistance.

Zhuan Yang hesitated, and asked tentatively, "How about using the identity of 'Peng Yu' back then?"

Peng Yu was slightly taken aback, then grinned and said happily, "Okay, just use this face."

Turning around and turning around, the appearance of his robe changed little by little, returning to its original image.

Looking at the golden red robe on his body, and touching his face, he felt as if he had passed away.

The two entered the world together, wandering in the human world of Yuanguang Realm.

Similar to the human world that Peng Yu had seen in the past, this place is also very peaceful, and the martial arts are strong.Even a five or six-year-old doll has some internal strength.

"It's similar to Dakun's native place, but it's not as good physically."

"Yuanguangjing was originally modeled after Dakun itself. Its purpose is to create a private land that belongs to us."

Even if they retreated to the Tiange Basin, as long as the Yuanguang Realm was there, the Zhuansun clan would have endless mortals to provide production capacity.

Although the catastrophe is imminent, the mortals in Yuanguang territory will not be greatly affected.

It's time to eat and drink, and even they are still preparing for the celebration.

"Halloween?"

It looks very similar, and it is also offering sacrifices to the king of gods, and conducting various competitions and celebrations in various conferences.

But the one who worshiped in Yuanguangjing was King Gaoyang.

King Gaoyang is in Dakun, possessing the godheads of the god of war, the god of war and the god of victory.

From time to time, Peng Yu could see the soldiers of the Tiange Legion, led by the officers, come to the temple to ask for the amulet of King Gaoyang.

Peng Yu's expression was very strange: "Tian Ge Legion still believes this?"

"Not only the Tiange Legion, but the soldiers of all major legions will do this in private. After all, they are responsible for war and victory."

Zhuan Yang gave him an intriguing look.

Peng Yu thought of something, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed across his face.

King Gaoyang's military god attributes can be traced back to the Linghuang period.But Emperor Jing has been weakening King Gaoyang's influence ever since.The legion that was close to King Gao Yang used all kinds of means to suppress, and finally wiped out the belief in the military god of the general king from the official.

But for the soldiers class, they will always feel more comforted if they pay homage to King Gaoyang before going out to battle.

"Ahem... You should know that I rarely deal with the legion. After all, I want to avoid suspicion."

It is inconvenient for him to have a deep understanding of the hidden things of the major legions.

"Forget it, I don't intend to settle the old score with you. Everything is over."

Zhuan Yang took Peng Yu to wander around the world, and even accompanied him to a temple of King Gaoyang to ask for a "Successful Talisman".

"According to the rules here, we need to use mulberry leaves to touch the forehead with water, and then hang the ever-victorious talisman on the east side of the house for three days to pray for blessings. But now, if you don't have those skills, you can keep it to yourself."

Zhuan Yang himself did not believe in King Gaoyang's protection.

This—is just a psychological comfort.

The two continued to wander around until it was dark and Zhiming heard the news that the copying had been completed, and then they started to walk back.

Putting the large and small packages into the ring, Peng Yu held a windmill and said to Zhuan Yang.

"Although the catastrophe is imminent, I had a lot of fun today."

This is playing with friends in the true colors.

"It should, after all—it's the last time."

After today, the whole Zhuansun clan was about to leave, so naturally they would not have the chance to play like today again.

"If... I mean if. If the Great Nether Tribulation has reached the most troublesome point. You'd better think about it, detonate the heavenly blessings of the caves, and take the local citizens with you."

"Father will not agree. Neither will the officials in the court."

Even, if you do.Then the dispute between Emperor Ling and King Gao Yang back then, didn't it become a complete joke?
Thousands of years ago, the eight hundred heavens were detonated according to the intention of King Gaoyang.How can there be grievances and entanglements for thousands of years?Da Kun, hasn't he already taken root in Chaos?
As for selfishness, Peng Yu didn't want to go to this point either.

After all, the mortals on the other side of the eight hundred heavens are also the people of Dakun.

"Anyway, there is still a turning point for everything. Big deal, I will transform Pangu again."

After returning to collect the books, Peng Yu teleported away.

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Returning to the White Pagoda, Zhou Tong was giving instructions to a group of young pigeons in front of the pagoda.

"You go around again and make sure the grassroots is stable. Check the defensive formations of every household, and there is absolutely no room for any flaws."

Watching everyone busy.

Looking at the phoenix chariot in his hand again, Peng Yu silently put it away and quietly returned to the Heavenly Palace.

Looking at the sky, there are dots of silver light shining on the sky.

"By the way, I haven't finished that part of the arrangement yet."

He set out to heaven.

The Nine Heavens Legion is making final preparations.

Compared with those expired products given to Tian Ge Legion.The material supplies obtained by the Nine Heavens Legion are the best in Da Kun.Even for ordinary Tiangang warriors, the healing pills they receive are top-grade panacea prepared for original supernatural warriors and true immortals.

This time, the gods have spent all their money.

Peng Yu wandered through the clouds and came to a place of star wreckage.

Peng Yu gave birth to Wanxing in the East China Sea that day, and later used the power of Wanxing to fight against the enemy, leaving only this piece of wreckage.

Now the Qiankun runes on the surface of the astral wreckage are crumbling little by little.With the failure of the "Small and Small Wishful Curse", the stars are expanding little by little.

There are tens of thousands of planets, but they are not as small as the ones seen in front of them.If Peng Yu's spell fails, these stars will overwhelm the entire Chengtian Realm.

With one move, Peng Yu fetched the Sun Moon Jun Tian Staff and enlightened the astral wreckage.

The starlight circulated, and the broken stars disintegrated one after another, rearranged into stars, and turned into a meandering galaxy in Chengtian Realm.

"In the future, this will be called the Dragon Star Cluster."

Xinghe itself is an innate formation, which is in harmony with Pangu Liguang's cave, and can become Peng Yu's source of power in the near future.And here, Peng Yu outlined a secret "Daozhen Great Immortal Art".

"If someone bullies me, if I unfold this pre-prepared Great Immortal Technique, it should be able to scare them to death, right?"

The galaxy passes by the pole of the sky, bypasses the Devil Realm of Lianhen, and sprinkles starlight into the ninefold clear sky.

Looking in the direction of Lihen Demon Realm, Peng Yu bowed deeply and returned to the Heavenly Palace.

King Zhao's birth star spreads the Milky Way.

This miracle has a market for promotion in the world.It's a pity that there is not enough time. The belief in the Star Lord accumulated in just two days is not enough for Peng Yu to have a new trump card.

The last two days, under the intensive preparations of all parties, finally passed.

Two days after returning from Tiange Basin, Peng Yu recuperated in Zhaoyuan Hall.Seal the heaven and earth immortal law into a series of talismans to ensure emergency use two days later.

When the Great Nether Tribulation was approaching, he felt the rising yin energy between the heaven and the earth.

Nether ghost energy, earthly evil energy, nine secluded devil energy... all kinds of negative forces are filling the world.

And under the attention of all the people, the moon, which symbolizes the power from outside the sky, finally hit the moon.

At this time, it is the time of Zishi at the turn of Yin and Yang.

Under the impact of the moon, the ancient lunar star completely detonated.

The dark hour that lasted for seven days and seven nights began...

　Originally, I wanted to put this chapter at twelve o'clock, and it should be the right time.But after thinking about it, let's post it in advance

　　
　
(End of this chapter)