Dust and Ember Song

Chapter 132 The Lingshi's Name Is Not Well Known

Bu Zhou thought that the fate would take care of such a heart-broken person like him, just like back then.

Legend has it that he was a strange rock born at the bottom of the West Sea, and it was also the culprit that caused the ground crack and flooding of the Kunlun Palace in the West Sea.Gong Gong, a disciple of the Great Patriarch, used his own fairy body to hit a strange rock and died as a result.But the strange rock was intact, but it was suppressed by a flash of thunder and turned into a stone mountain.

The holy ancestor mourned the death of his disciple Gong Gong, regretted himself, ignored the strange stones with spirits, and the fate of heaven took pity on them, they should not be destroyed, but could only be surrendered.

Its name is Shishan, which is Buzhou Mountain, which means that all things in the world, not Zhou is normal, and nature should not be destroyed.

Afterwards, Shi Shan was induced by the destiny and turned into a human form, with mana close to god level.Regardless of past suspicions, the ancestor of the Great Desolation ordered the Emperor of Heaven to call him into the heavenly court, honoring him as a god and titled Pu'an.

Pu'an, universal kindness, stabilizes the world.When Bu Zhou was in the position of God of Pu'an, he figured out many secrets and saved the lives of many mortals.Although the calamity of floods and ground cracks is destiny and unavoidable, it is unavoidable to foreshadow the secrets of heaven. The rivers jump before the floods, and the dogs bark before the ground cracks to inform ordinary people and take refuge in an emergency.

Not only the bad omens of the report, but also the day of the full moon, the period of the meteor, the year of the auspicious snow... and so on, whether happy or sad, but when you get a secret, you will not be stingy to hide it, and let mortals know with various omens.

The world regards him as the Heavenly King of Destiny, but his fate is the same as his name, it is not perfect, it will never be perfect, and there will be regrets in the end...

The Emperor of Heaven hates revealing the secrets of heaven, and does not take him as the real master of heaven and earth, the true destiny of heaven and earth in his eyes.It makes it easy for mortals to see the power of the gods, and become obsessed with the great law of heaven and man, and practice the wonderful skills of immortality without thinking about making progress.He spent his whole life trying to obtain immortal arts, so he didn't care about obtaining fame, gold list titles, or even the brilliance of a romantic relationship.

He is obviously a sinner of Xihai, received a pardon and entered the heavenly court, yet he is so ignorant, spreading heaven's secrets to mortals at will.The wrath of the emperor of heaven is hidden in the heart, and it accumulates into a disease. If you see it once, you will want to kill.Later, after a long distance, his illness gradually improved, and he began to pay for his crimes, and also reduced Zhou Gui's grace as a god.

As for Si Nu Lu Ran, the Heavenly Emperor just regarded it as a broken chess piece, which was useless, and put it aside, no longer looked down.

In this way, both of them became hostile.It's just that the Emperor of Heaven is always orthodox and God's will.And even if he is a god who has been inspired by destiny, he will be reduced to a tongueless, extremely embarrassed, old demon with white hair overnight.

His ten-year plan was shattered overnight.

Among them, the result of his failure is his overreaching, full of loopholes, and the most fatal thing is his disbelief in the destiny.

After years of concentration, he has cultivated a Gu that can control people's hearts, thinking that as long as he enters the hearts of the ancestors of the wilderness and the gods of Yuantian, he can kill them.

As everyone knows, as far as the divine bodies of the holy ancestors and gods are concerned, even if a mere Gu worm enters the body, it cannot control the mind, let alone kill its heart and make it a useless person.

But Bu Zhou stubbornly believed that the heart-killing Gu nourished by his own spiritual blood was invincible in the world, as long as he was a human, he could kill...

Even if he couldn't calculate the auspicious day for destroying the heavens, but the hexagrams were all culprits, he didn't stop, but smashed the jade plate of divination, and said with a wry smile, I don't believe it... I don't believe it...Only I am the one. Destiny!
Whether it's the Heaven-reaching Divine Pillar that connects the barriers, the spells in the Divine Tablet Pagoda, or the heart-killing poison, he thinks it's in his hands.The moment he was stripped of his celestial veins, he finally understood that the so-called ten-year plan and life-long scheming were nothing but self-deception.He was blindfolded by the arrogance of divination and calculation of many secrets for thousands of years, and his mind was bound by the hatred caused by the death of Si Nu Lu Ran...

He is the useless person, a complete, ignorant useless person.

Such a useless person was thrown in the demon world, but no one dared to provoke him, because his spirit was still there.The Great Desolate Sacred Ancestor never forgot the backlash brought about by Gong Gong's determination to bump into Bu Zhoushan in anger.Restraining his divine power, not destroying the natural creation, the ancestor abides by the law of balance between heaven and earth, and never kills them all, leaving him a decent way of life...

And as his accomplice, the supreme being of the demon world, the demon Yongheng, also planned for ten years with the same hatred as him.

The inner demons were defeated by being indifferent, and also because they trusted Pu'an Shenjun too much, and they were defeated by their own son.

After being defeated and fled, he hurriedly returned to the Demon Realm.

Tens of thousands of magicians were stationed at the border between the demon world and the demon world. Two days had passed without any news.The magicians who have been preparing for the battle for a long time all hold sharp knives, only waiting for the emperor's order from the demon king.When Mo Shi wanted to go to the heaven to inquire about the news, he saw Mo Zun was seriously injured and passed out in front of them.

No one knows what happened, they are just following the instructions of the Demon Lord to prepare for the battle here, and they should not act rashly.According to the Demon Lord's strategy, as long as he and Shenjun Buzhou hold the Heavenly Emperor hostage and cast a spell to connect the Heavenly God Pillar to connect the Demon Realm and the Heaven Realm, the Emperor's Order will be issued.

The magician received the emperor's order and released the poisonous mist from the demon world to the heaven, causing the immortals to lose their minds and allow them to be slaughtered.

Although some of them do not want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, or they do not believe that people from the heavens can be wiped out so easily...but they are all willing to follow the demon king and serve the five realms of the demon world .

Sure enough, as those magicians thought, it was not the heavenly realm that was defeated, but the demon realm.

Mozun fought three rounds with Yuantian Shenzun, and lost two rounds. The only injury on the godly body was on the skin surface.And he was wounded in many places, and his lungs were everywhere, bleeding profusely.

Before he fainted, he didn't want to believe that Yuantian Shenzun only used a silver fir, so he let him admit defeat.

The situation of the battle is still in my mind.

The fairy mountains in the heavens, deep in the clouds.

This Demon Lord will let you, the God Lord, be defeated at his feet today, even if he begs for mercy, he will not forgive him.Yongheng was not ashamed of his big words.

Seeing that Yuantian Shenzun still didn't draw his sword to fight, he was furious. Could it be that the Shenzun had already conceded defeat, and he didn't even have the chance to draw a sword.

The god held a silver fir, stood with his hands behind his back, smiled and said nothing.

He clenched the Yingluo knife in his hand, with the hope of happiness and hatred in his heart.He wants to use this knife to stain the blood of the people in the heavenly realm.In this way, he recalls his beloved, Xin Yi, who committed suicide with Ying Luo's dagger.

The knife was blown by the wind, so fast that Yun couldn't dodge it, but the god respected him easily broke his knife with his fingertips.

Your knife is too hostile and full of flaws.The god said indifferently.

It's just a knife, so what if it's broken, Yong Heng cast a spell in his palm, transforming into a masterpiece of the past ten years, a sword made of the giant spirit stone of the East China Sea.

The sword of this deity wants to make you shut up!He waved the wind with his sword and slashed straight at the god.

Sure enough, the god moved away and waved the silver shirt.

It seems that in order not to hurt the hypocrisy of the heavenly world, the deity still wants to use this silver fir branch to block the deity's sword.

A sword is like a silver fir, as long as it is controlled by people's hearts, it is a sharp weapon... However, my silver fir branches will not be stained with blood, while your sword is here to kill people.

You people from the heavens are always so shameless, with blood on your hands, how dare you argue like this!
The god didn't refute his words, presumably he also knows that no one in the heavens can clean himself up, avoid tricks, and have no disgust...I'm afraid even he himself dare not say that he is innocent.

Yongheng's sword was getting faster and faster, and his technique reached its peak. Suddenly, the god was hit by the sword and hurt his shoulder.Its Jinchenhua robe, which symbolized the glory of the god, was torn and stained with blood.

I lost this game.The god didn't care about the pain of the wound, but calmly admitted defeat.

(End of this chapter)