I, God of the River of Concepts, make friends out of nothing

Chapter 16
A vision appeared in the sky, and red clouds shrouded it.

Under the influence of the rich aroma of wine, whether it is the unicorn under the cliff, the phoenix on the branch, or the real dragon under the blue waves of the East Sea, they all feel a little drunk.

Beside the river, Tong Tian asked him about his future, but there was a sudden silence.

Luo He was three points drunk, but he still remembered that he wanted to make friends out of nothing, and said: "I just heard the story of conferring gods from friends, and now the conferring of gods has just begun, and I don't know what will happen in the future. Determine the fate of fellow daoists?"

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Master Tongtian was a little disappointed, Luo He continued: "However, in the story of conferring gods that my friend told, I mentioned what your future will be like, Fellow Daoist, but it's hard to say."

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"Good! Fellow Daoist, please speak freely." Master Tongtian patted his chest and said, "No matter what, I will not get angry. Tell me quickly, what will happen to my future fate?!"

Tongtian and those who are present here, Jujiao, all deeply remember what Luo He said just now, "The long river is also a river".

It is certain that the long river of time can see through the fate of the catastrophe, so they all believe it is true and listen with their ears up.

"The fate of a fellow Taoist is naturally to lose everything and lose everything he owns." When Luo He said this, his words were not shocking, and he couldn't stop dying.
"Impossible!" The leader of Tongtian, who had not been angry before, changed his face at this moment, causing thunderstorms.

Daoist Duobao and the others also looked ugly, even Master and Saint. Could it be that Jiejiao is doomed to perish?

Luo He had previously told the story of conferring the gods with the three Holy Mothers, and he had already told the origin of the story at that time.

But what he said was not detailed enough, so he added and continued.

"The three religions were robbed, and the family was separated, until the seventh year of Emperor Xin Dengji, the fifteenth day of Nuwa's birthday in March."

"When Di Xin paid homage to Nuwa, he lost his mind for no reason, and began to blaspheme the saint, and mentioned a poem. Nuwa was furious, and the killing broke out completely!"

"The three religions really fell into catastrophe, surrounding the dispute over the change of dynasty, until the three visits to the Biyou Palace, and then to the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals. In the end, only one bull and one sword remained, and three or two hundred scattered immortals..."

Luo He paused, and looked at Master Tongtian.

He had talked about the story of conferring gods before, but he never mentioned what Tongtian did in it, and how it ended up in the end.

The so-called sage should not speak lightly, Luo He did not mention the last dismal situation of the leader of Tongtian, and finally spoke eloquently through three points of drunkenness.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, after the destruction of the Jiejiao, fellow Taoists are truly lonely and have nothing."

"Even the Qingping sword, which carried the merits of cutting off religion and establishing religion, was broken by the wonderful tree of seven treasures, the banner of six souls was stolen by someone, and the four swords of Zhuxian, the only innate treasures of killing and cutting in the world, were also lost to the immortals. formation."

"At that time, Fellow Daoists will be suppressed by the Four Sages and cannot get away. The Four Swords of Jade Immortals will be handed over to Duobao to set up the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation."

"Guang Chengzi took off the Immortal Execution Sword, Chi Jingzi took off the Immortal Slaughter Sword, Immortal Yuding took off the Immortal Trapping Sword, and Daoxing Tianzun took off the Immortal Absolute Sword."

"The Four Swords of Zhu Xian finally fell into the hands of Yuanshi Tianzun."

Luo He sighed inwardly, looking at the Tongtian Sect Master in front of him, feeling a little unbearable, and said: "This is all my friend's story, maybe it can't be taken as the truth."

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Such a fate, so sad.

Where is the story? !

Master Tongtian said that he was not angry, but it was like a volcano about to erupt, so he took another sip of wine, barely suppressing the anger in his heart.

When he discussed conferring gods together in Zixiao Palace, he calculated such a result, how could he accept it?
He is not ignorant, he knows that if the Jiejiao is robbed after signing the Conferred God List, even if there are only half of the Jiejiao disciples left, it will be extremely desolate.

He was furious and couldn't accept it. Even if the family was separated, he would never sign the list of gods, but in the end, the result is still like this? !

Even if Chanjiao wiped out his Jiejiao and sent all his most beloved disciples of Jiejiao to the list of gods, he still wanted to kill them all in the end. What if he wanted to take everything from him?
He gritted his teeth, feeling endless sadness and anger, he clenched his fists tightly, and the endless blue east sea outside Jin'ao Island began to boil and surge.

He can't wait to go to Kunlun Yuyuxu Palace at this moment, and wipe out the Chanjiao disciples ahead of schedule!

Duobao and the others couldn't calm down for a long time, their eyes were red with anger, and they finally understood why the master and the leader didn't sign the list of gods, even if they were separated from each other.

"The teaching is so vicious. I, Tongtian, will definitely smash the prehistoric world and repeat the chaos, and I will never let them succeed!" The master Tongtian yelled through the smell of alcohol, not even afraid of being heard by the Taoist ancestor.

"Master, be careful!" Taoist Duobao hurriedly stepped forward, looked up 33 days away, and reminded Master Tongtian.

Luo He's back felt cold, but he breathed a sigh of relief when he thought of his ignorance and concealment from the sky, and the way of heaven couldn't perceive it.

Shaking his head again, he said, "Among the stories my friend told, fellow Daoist, you did exactly that. You want to repeat the chaos, smash the prehistoric world, and start all over again..."

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"Oh, and then?!" The leader of Tongtian suddenly calmed down.

Daoist Duobao was horrified.

Shatter the prehistoric?

I thought to myself that I am worthy of being my master, how can I bear such a useless attitude, and every saint has the ability to smash the prehistoric and repeat the chaos, how can I accept such a result willingly?

If you are really bullied to this point, the table will be overturned at worst, and it is unpalatable, so don't eat it!

No one wants to be the final winner!

Luo He said: "Even so, although fellow Taoists really broke through the prehistoric times, only four major continents remained in the end, but it's a pity that Taoist ancestors stopped them."

"Four Continents? Journey to the West?!"

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit trembled in her heart, remembering the story of Journey to the West that Luo He had told before, and suddenly realized that everything was logical.

Luo He once said that Journey to the West is the era after the Conferred Gods. At that time, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit was suspicious and found that there were four major continents in Journey to the West, but Honghuang did not.

At this moment, I suddenly realized that it was so.

It turns out that the four major continents of the Westward Journey of the later generations came from this. It turns out that the reason behind it can be traced back to the destruction of their own sect, and to the anger of the leader and saint, who reopened the chaos and shattered the prehistoric.

But why, let it go?

"My Daozu teacher made a move?!"

Master Tongtian became more sober. Although he is a saint, his teacher Hongjun Daozu is a true existence.

Before he established a religion and became a saint, Hongjun had already proved the Tao and became a saint. He preached three times, each time for a thousand years, and Fenbaoya distributed countless spiritual treasures.

He frowned, refraining from being heard.

As he counted with his fingers, he was shocked and found that this place was not within the perception of heaven.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Luo He, relieved after being shocked, and calmly asked: "Since Hongjun made a move, what happened to me in the end?"

(End of this chapter)