Myth Revival: I am beheading the gods in the Shanhaijing!

Chapter 218 Counterattack Heavenly Court
"There are real martial arts in the mountains, the golden palace suppresses the black clouds, and the turtles and snakes dance with their hair, destroying ghosts, demons and gods..."

Following the appearance of a black-clothed figure holding a sword, Han Jinglue couldn't help but think of these words.

Emperor Zhenwu, also known as Xuantian God, Yousheng Zhenjun, Xuanwu Emperor Sangmo Tianzun, etc., is a well-known god among Taoist gods. It is rumored that Lanxing Wudang Mountain is the dojo of Zhenwu Emperor.

Taoist scriptures describe the image of Zhenwu as disheveled and bare feet, wearing black robes, gold armor and jade belts, holding a sword and glaring, stepping on turtles and snakes, with a round light on the top, the image is very powerful.

However, although the Emperor Zhenwu who appeared at this time was also wearing a black robe and holding a black black sword, he was not wearing a golden armor and jade belt, nor was he stepping on a turtle or snake.

This was Han Jinglue's first time facing a Taoist god, and facing Zhenwu, he couldn't perceive the opponent's cultivation level, and the panel didn't show it.

In other words, Zhenwu's strength exceeded the upper limit of the panel.

"Sure enough, the upper limit of the panel is the triple level of heaven and man..."

Frowning slightly, he couldn't help feeling a little more worried.

He looked up at Zhenwu, and at this moment Zhenwu also turned his head to look at the seriously injured Zhang Sanfeng.

The greedy wolf has fled, and the four fierce beasts have been wiped out one after another. At this moment, everyone is quiet.

I saw a cyan light emanating from Zhenwu's body, and then Zhang Sanfeng's injury began to heal, and after the injury was healed, the first thing he did was to write to Zhenwu Jishou:

"Disciple Zhang Sanfeng, I have met Patriarch."

"No need to be too polite..." Zhenwu lowered his eyes, seeing that Zhang Sanfeng was fine, he turned his head to look at Han Jinglue who was not far away.

Being stared directly at by Zhenwu, a creepy feeling ran across Han Jinglue's body.

But the next moment, Zhenwu disappeared out of thin air, but reappeared in front of Han Jinglue.

Seeing this, tens of thousands of Taoist cultivators were all surprised, how could Emperor Zhenwu care about a weak Taoist cultivator at the Dongtian Realm.

Among all the people, only Tianwangshan Yushi Zhang Daogan knew the whole story.

"Your boy, you should be the Han Jinglue that Situ Zhong said."

When Zhenwu opened his mouth, everyone looked sideways. After all, it is a great honor to be able to say the name of the patriarch himself.

"It's the kid himself..." Han Jing felt a little helpless, so he could only nod and admit, while Zhenwu looked him up and down and said:
"Your physical body is really solid, and your realm has broken through quickly enough. Marshal Guan told me about you."

"Marshal Guan? Guan Shengdijun?" Han Jinglue recalled the divine aura of Zhuodaoquan in Jianghan Guixu.

"Hmm..." Zhenwu nodded slowly, and said with appreciation in his eyes:
"He said that you broke through to the Tongxuan realm in just a few months, and your physical body is solid. If you cultivate to the third level of heaven and man, it may be enough to become a saint in your physical body in the future."

Speaking of this, Zhenwu praised again: "At present, it is not as good as Marshal Guan said, it is indeed a humanoid beast."

It doesn't always feel like a good word...

Hearing Zhenwu praise him as a beast, Han Jinglue didn't know what to say, he just smiled apologetically, and then said to him:

"Boy Situ said that you are the opportunity to break the game. Although at present, you already have the strength of the early stage of the Dongtian Realm and the peak of the Dongtian Realm, but you are still too weak."

Zhenwu's right hand suddenly glowed with golden light, and then he said:

"This is the origin of a foreign god. If you can refine it within ten years, you may be able to break through to the five difficulties."

It's not that Zhenwu looks down on Han Jinglue, it's just that ten years is just a blink of an eye to them who have already become gods.

It is always difficult to improve the realm as you go further. Breaking through the five difficult realms in ten years is already a very impressive speed.

"Thank you, Emperor." Seeing this, Han Jinglue took over the flying god's source, and Zhenwu continued:
"In your physical body, you have the blood of the ancient gods and the blood of the great emperor. It is really extraordinary. I hope that in the future, you can cultivate to a positive result and protect our human race."

"Emperor, don't worry, I don't dare to say anything else, and I have a clear conscience for the human race!" Han Jing was neither humble nor overbearing, and he was not saying polite words.

Recalling what he did in Blue Star, starting from solving the Han River half-flood dragon, sheltering Jiang Han, deterring the nations, suppressing the turmoil of the Reincarnation Society, beheading Gu Eagles, and saving more than a billion Blue Star humans...

Among these things, no matter which one, he has a clear conscience.

Seeing his appearance, Zhenwu also nodded in satisfaction, and then set his sights on the many Daoxiu.

His divine thoughts jumped, and tens of thousands of Taoist cultivators received his thoughts.

"The demons in the Heavenly Court are aggressive. My Taoist disciples have no way to retreat. Pass on my Taoist order. After one year, counterattack the ancestral court and defend the enemy from outside this world!"

Zhenwu's imposing manner is impressive, even if there is only one person, everyone's blood boils when he speaks.

Han Jinglue couldn't understand this feeling.

The Taoist cultivators of Dao Court Star have been instilled for tens of thousands of years that their ancestral court has been destroyed several times, and in order not to be discovered, in order to save their ancestors with a useful body, they had to leave their homes and came to this court star .

During these tens of thousands of years, the topic of "when will we be able to fight against the gods of the heavens, recover the ancestral court, and end the wanton killing of the human race in this world by the gods" has been brought up.

Now, with Zhenwu's opening, this day has finally come, and it will be realized in the hands of their generation!

This is a great honor, and it can arouse everyone's morale even more than the words Guangzong Yaozu.

"Prepare well, this time, it will be an all-out war!"

With Zhenwu's words, countless Taoist cultivators broke out, and more than one person broke through here.

Countless divine lights erupted in the universe, and when Han Jinglue heard the words "all-out war", he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

As it is!
Man is the head of all spirits, how could he be beaten and killed by the gods like a beast.

Han Jinglue saw the excited and indignant expressions of Taoist cultivators around him, and after his blood was over, he couldn't help but think of the human race on Dao Ting Star.

It is impossible for Taoist cultivators to follow the Taoist gods to the Blue Star. Taoist cultivators below the Dongtian Realm obviously need protection, unless Zhenwu and the others take action and destroy all the beasts in Dao Court Star.

"The ferocious beasts in the afflicted realm of the Dao Court Star have already subdued the law, and the rest are left for you to take action. Remember that God has the virtue of good life, and all the ferocious beasts cannot be wiped out, as long as they do not harm the human race."

Sure enough, as soon as Han Jinglue's idea fell into place, Emperor Zhenwu informed everyone, and then opened a golden crack, and finally he did not forget to explain:
"One year later, we disciples of the Taoist sect will fight against the demons in the heavenly court, please remember..."

The idea was conveyed, and Zhenwu entered the cave world again.

After he left, all Taoist cultivators were immersed in the atmosphere of reclaiming the ancestral court and counterattacking the heavenly court. It would not be an exaggeration to say that they were celebrating each other.

Zhang Sanfeng suddenly appeared in front of Han Jinglue, and said to him:
"Listen to the emperor, are you Han Jinglue, the star of the ancestral court?"

"Zu Tingxing, Jianghan Han Jinglue, I have met seniors." Han Jinglue returned the salute first, and Zhang Sanfeng also nodded and said:

"I heard that Situ boy said about you, you are the one who protected billions of ancestral human races, please accept my worship..."

As he said that, Zhang Sanfeng bowed slowly to Han Jinglue and bowed.

His divine thoughts were not hidden, and all Taoists heard his words.

Knowing that Han Jinglue had sheltered hundreds of millions of ancestral human races, tens of thousands of Taoist priests bowed to him one after another, without any shame in saluting to the younger generation.

For them, the ancestral court was supposed to be their protection, but they did not expect that the heavenly court would trigger the destruction of the world in advance.

It can be said that without Han Jinglue, there would really only be 100 people left in Blue Star.

Compiled by tens of thousands of Dao Xiu, the background is the huge Dao Court Star, which is an endless starry universe.

Such a scene can only make people feel very shocking, even Han Jinglue thinks so.

A group of five disasters, three disasters, and adversity experts like Zhang Sanfeng saluted and thanked him. If he didn't have a panel, this scene might last thousands of years.

It's just that right now, his personal strength is still too weak in the face of the wave of counterattacks that will start a year later, so he hastily proposed:
"Senior, the exercises I practice need to slay ferocious beasts, so can you give me the opportunity to go to various battlefields to slay ferocious beasts?"

"The skill of beheading fierce beasts?" Hearing that there is such a skill in the world, let alone many Taoists, even Zhang Sanfeng was taken aback.

But they didn't have any covetous heart, they just laughed after hearing it:
"Slaying fierce beasts is really a blessing for my Dao Court star human race, how can there be any reason to refuse?"

When Zhang Sanfeng said this, he agreed, and he also took out a roll of bamboo slips in the next second:

"This is a Daoist book made by Cuizhu. The invasion of beasts that broke out in every state capital and mountain pass will be recorded on it."

"You are already a cultivation base of the Dongtian Realm, and you can jump around with the power of the Dongtian. As long as you are not too tired, you can participate in any battle."

Zhang Sanfeng joked with a smile, and Han Jinglue happily took the bamboo slips, and then watched Zhang Sanfeng explain to the three disasters:

"Brother Daoists and Pindao have just fought against Tanlang and got something. Next, we need to practice in seclusion and exterminate the beasts. It depends on you."

"Brother Dao, don't worry, we will fulfill our mission!" The leaders of the three disaster situations, and Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly when he saw this, then broke through the void and disappeared in place.

Zhang Sanfeng left, and everyone had no intention of staying.

But before leaving, all the Taoist cultivators, from the Three Calamities Realm to the Cave Heaven Realm, made some edits to Han Jing before leaving.

It can be said that they have very strong respect for Han Jinglue.

Han Jinglue was overwhelmed by their enthusiastic appearance, so he could only disappear in place, and while escaping into the cave world, he opened the Daoist book in his hand.

As soon as he opened it, his eyes lit up immediately.

I saw more than a dozen incidents of fierce beasts besieging the city recorded in Taoist scriptures, which also recorded the time and place, and marked the location and strength of the beasts.

The first one was recorded on the third day of the fifth lunar month in 4513 in the Huangdi calendar, which happened to be yesterday.

The orientation is Wuji Mountain in Yuchan Prefecture, and the realm of beasts is the realm of five difficult realms, the realm of dozens of caves, and the realm of thousands of rounds.

It has to be said that the scale of this beast is very powerful. If all the beasts in the Luntai Realm can be killed, Han Jinglue may be able to break through to the Five Difficulties in a short time.

Thinking of this, he immediately escaped from the cave world, and at this time many Taoists outside the world had disappeared.

Han Jing glanced at the Taoist book, and it immediately marked the location of Wuji Mountain.

Without hesitation, he quickly appeared on top of a high mountain after a few space jumps.

"who?!"

A Daoxiu dressed in pre-Qin costumes appeared in front of Han Jinglue in an instant. Han Jinglue and him looked at each other, but he didn't realize that the two had met before.

Presumably it should be besieged by fierce beasts, he didn't go to the universe just now.

"Ancestral Star Jianghan Han Jinglue, met senior..." Han Jinglue greeted first, and then explained.

Following his explanation, the five-difficulty-level Taoist clenched his fists excitedly:
"Okay! It's finally time to counterattack."

Pre-Qin Daoxiu was very excited, and then he remembered Han Jinglue, and immediately wrote a thank you:
"Thank you fellow daoist for clearing up the poor daoist confusion. If brother daoist's practice is to kill beasts, then now is the right time."

"The emperor opened his mouth, and Pindao can lead the Taoist army to counterattack the fierce beast."

"I haven't introduced yet, Poverty Dao Zhou Shu Kingdom Sword Cultivator, Cong Yun."

Cong Yun, this name is obviously not a Taoist name, it should be a commoner who had no surname in the pre-Qin and Zhou dynasties and accidentally embarked on the road of cultivation.

"It's not too late, fellow daoist, you can take a short rest, and I will lead the army out of the customs in an hour's time!"

After explaining, Cong Yun disappeared in midair, and then hundreds of thousands of golden lights erupted on Wuji Mountain at the foot of Han Jinglue.

Obviously, this is Cong Yun passing the message.

Seeing this, Han Jing didn't waste any time, leaned over and flew down, taking advantage of this time to fly to the town halfway up Wuji Mountain.

After he landed, he glanced around, and then his eyes lit up, and he walked to a booth and said:

"Friend Daoist, ten bowls of duck blood vermicelli soup."

"Fellow Daoist, please sit down, I'll make it right away." Hearing someone calling his stall owner to look up and smile, he quickly made the duck blood vermicelli soup.

Han Jinglue was not idle. While waiting for the duck blood vermicelli soup, he also went to a few stalls next door, explained that he was going to go out to kill the beasts later, and asked the stall owners to prepare some food for him.

"Brother Dao, don't worry, I'll be ready soon!"

Hearing that Han Jinglue was leaving the customs, all the stall owners looked at him with admiration.

After all, most of the Taoist cultivators only defend against the beasts on the Wugou Great Wall, and there are still very few Taoist cultivators who dare to go outside the pass to kill the ferocious beasts.

They prepared all kinds of delicacies for Han Jinglue, but soon they also received news from the Dao Ting Army.

The Dao Ting army will leave the customs in an hour, so he told the people in the town not to panic, the siege of the beasts will be untied soon.

This news put a layer of festive atmosphere on the town of Wuji Mountain. After all, no one has always wanted to be besieged by fierce beasts, except for people like Han Jinglue.

"Brother Dao, your duck blood vermicelli soup is ready, please use it slowly..."

With a shout, ten bowls of duck blood vermicelli soup were also placed on Han Jinglue's table.

Duck blood vermicelli soup is a famous Jinling dish in the Jiangnan area of ​​Lanxing. It is an important representative of Jinling cuisine and Jinling snacks, and it is also one of the famous delicacies featuring duck.

Duck blood vermicelli soup is made by adding duck blood, duck intestines, duck liver, etc. to duck soup and vermicelli. It is popular all over the country for its mild taste, fresh fragrance and smooth taste, and the taste characteristics suitable for both north and south.

Speaking of which, Han Jinglue has never eaten duck blood vermicelli soup, and he did not expect that the first time he tried it, it was an authentic handicraft.

Han Jinglue made preparations, then picked up a mouthful of vermicelli and put it in his mouth.

The vermicelli with rich broth and duck meat and duck blood flavor instantly melts in the mouth and has a first-class taste.

A piece of duck liver is delivered to the mouth, it is very chewy, and while it is chewy, it does not have the fishy smell of duck liver, but the tangy bamboo shoot aroma.

Han Jinglue savored the taste carefully, and the stall owner saw his confusion, and explained while working:

"The ducks in this duck blood vermicelli soup are all dozens of ducks that Pindao took away from Jinling when he ascended with Taoist Yixi."

"Those ducks have bred in the cave world for a hundred years, and all of them have the strength of the Immortal Ascension Boundary."

"After I came to Dao Ting Xing, I wanted to do my part, so I came to Wuji Mountain and opened a shop here that makes duck blood vermicelli soup."

"I also have a duck farm at the foot of the mountain. There are tens of thousands of spiritual ducks in the Immortal Ascension Realm, and more than 300 spiritual ducks in the Profound Realm."

"If Brother Dao comes back from the battle with Dao Ting Xing, I will not be stingy. I will definitely use the best Lingmi to make vermicelli, and I will make a bowl of the most delicious duck blood vermicelli soup for Brother Dao with Ling Duck from Tongxuan Realm!"

"It's a deal!" Hearing the promise, Han Jinglue's eyes lit up.

He really wanted to try the duck blood vermicelli soup made by Tong Xuan Realm ducks.

"A gentleman's words are hard to follow!" The stall owner responded with a smile, and then seriously made duck blood vermicelli soup for other Taoists.

You could tell he was enjoying it.

To be honest, after becoming a cultivator, especially a cultivator who cannot improve in subsequent practice.

When they face the long lifespan of hundreds or thousands of years, they feel that they have nothing to do all day after they know that they have no hope of breaking through.

The Wugou Great Wall of Dao Ting Xing gave them a chance to shine. They opened a shop here to cook some delicious food for the Taoist cultivators and Dao Ting soldiers who came and went, so as to enrich their lives, which is also a kind of dedication and dedication.

Han Jinglue sat at the table, ate delicious food, and looked at the stall owner. From the fact that the other person had gray beard and hair, and seemed to be in his 60s, he could see that his life span was not long.

Tasting this delicious duck blood vermicelli soup, Han Jing felt a little itchy.

This taste is really the best of many breakfast foods he has eaten. It would be a pity if he couldn't eat it in the future.

Thinking about it this way, Han Jinglue immersed himself in eating ten bowls of duck blood vermicelli soup, and then with his spiritual thoughts, he only said to the stall owner:

"Fellow Daoist, I will give you a piece of precious blood that can improve your aptitude. How about you give me the recipe for this duck blood vermicelli soup, and how about some spirit ducks?"

The familiar voice turned into spiritual thoughts rang in the stall owner's ears, and he subconsciously looked at Han Jinglue.

Seeing that the other party was also looking at him, the stall owner didn't hesitate, let alone worried that Han Jinglue would lie to him.

"Okay!" The answer was decisive, and Han Jinglue also smiled when he saw this.

He cut his fingertips with his nails, and a drop of Emperor's blood soon appeared in midair.

It is suspended in mid-air, and the interior seems to be pregnant with multicolored light, which can be seen as no ordinary blood.

Han Jinglue flicked his fingers, and the blood flew into the stall owner's mouth, and the stall owner's aura also rose sharply at this moment.

The turbulent air wave was about to erupt, but Han Jinglue raised his hand to suppress it.

In this way, without harming the surroundings, the stall owner broke through the threshold of the Tongxuan Realm that had been stuck for hundreds of years, and stepped into the Luntai Realm.

"Thank you, Daoist Brother!" He bowed to Han Jinglue, then turned around and went to the booth to write, and he wrote out a recipe like this, without a trace of concealment.

This is why Dao Tingxing made Han Jinglue feel comfortable. Because of the inner demons, everyone dared not do things that violated morality and Taoism.

Over time, the idea of ​​not being able to lie was imprinted in their minds, and it was this kind of atmosphere that Han Jinglue liked.

I don't know if he has seen too much hypocrisy and vanity, but the Taoists of Dao Ting Xing gave him a comfortable feeling.

He enjoyed this comfort very much, and even thought about it, and felt that it would be better if Blue Star was recovered in the future, and it would be so stable...

　Riwan, who persisted for a month and a half, was really unable to hold on anymore.

　　It's mainly a question of the sequel.

　　I still have to think about the plot in the tens of thousands of days every day. The volume is huge, but there are many small details of the plot and I don’t have time to deal with it.

　　I just have to go back to my hometown tomorrow, so I took a day off and took a day off, just to deal with the follow-up plot.

　　I'm so sorry, I love you all (bixin)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)