Qin Shi: I am in charge of the Eight Wonders

Chapter 179 Gui Guzi, the Ancient Immortal Cultivator
To be honest, Bei Mingzi was confused when he saw this scene.

Looking at the black eyebrows lying in front of him, he looked like an unshakable rock.

So when did this old guy like Six Finger Black Man become so powerful?

And what's that shiny thing on it?
Merit?

How could this wicked guy have such a thing as merit? !
Moreover, the merits of this era are not very good.

Then there seems to be only one truth...

This bastard is also an ancient immortal cultivator!
What he didn't know was that the Six-Fingered Black Man at this time was pretty much what he thought.

He is not the so-called ancient immortal cultivator, but the ancient immortal cultivator is indeed beside them.

...Guiguzi.

Since that old ghost is the legendary ancient immortal cultivator?
This is simply incredible.

But it has to be said that this is indeed true.

"Six fingers, you..."

The six-fingered black man smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's not me, it's that guy from Old Ghost. He hid it deep enough."

"He lent me this little merit in my body, and I still need to pay back the rest. If there is nothing left, that guy Lao Gui won't pursue it, but he won't give too much either."

Bei Mingzi's matter is complicated: "What about him?"

"Where is Guiguzi?"

The six-fingered black man shook his head: "After he gave me part of his merits, he left."

"Now I don't know where he went."

Setting the time half an hour ago, Bei Mingzi flew away in the air first.

Not long after this, Gui Guzi, who was also flying with a sword, suddenly froze. After his body stiffened for a moment, he broke away from the state of flying with a sword.

"Old ghost, what, you want to go with me, a bumpkin who can't wield a sword?"

Guiguzi had a complicated expression. He looked at the six-fingered black man in front of him.

"You can't help much by going."

"That dragon is more powerful than you think."

"Bei Mingzi, Bei Mingzi won't be able to do anything. At most, even if he fights to the point of losing both sides, he will probably still lose."

"After all, this is the early stage of the spiritual energy recovery calamity. During the opening ceremony, no one has the strength to resist the dragon clan."

"This is why Taoism and the dragon clan agreed a long time ago that the dragon clan cannot participate in this calamity."

The six-fingered black man had a weird expression: "So what's the use of telling me this?"

"And how do you know this?"

Guiguzi's expression was even weirder than him, it was a feeling that even he felt was unbelievable in his current state.

Even more shocked and confused than the current Six-Fingered Black Man.

How do you know?
Damn it, because he is an ancient immortal cultivator!

Still the most awesome one.

However, logically speaking, shouldn’t he ascend?
So, why are you still in this world?
Measuring calamity, planning...

These were the first things Guiguzi thought of, but he didn't know what he was planning.

This feeling was as if a memory had suddenly been implanted. That memory told me that I was an immortal cultivator in ancient times, and that I was planning something. What exactly was he planning, but I was in a mess.

The most important thing is that this feeling is not only real, but there is even evidence.

Guiguzi could feel that there was a ball of golden light in his body, which was very big.

The inherited memory allowed him to react quickly. This is the so-called heavenly merit.

And those who have meritorious deeds, in addition to doing things that are of great benefit to heaven and the world.

That is to participate in calamity and survive it.

But the problem is, this is the first calamity in this world.

Moreover, Guiguzi believed that he had not done anything that made a great contribution to this world in his memory.

If so, does it mean that Guigu Zongheng and his party have made some advancements in the unification of this continent?
But even so, this merit cannot be so great.

So there is only one possibility.

That is, this thing was obtained in ancient times.

He could even feel that his memory was sealed.

This is not a forced erasure. Even if he thinks about it, the seal can be broken immediately and his original memory can be restored.

To be honest, Guiguzi was very curious about what kind of power he was in ancient times.
But he also knew that if his memory was destroyed, his plan would fail.

And his subconscious told him that this was very important to him, very important.

That's why he looked strange at this moment, with a very complicated sense of contradiction.

I want to know my identity, but I don’t want my plan to fail.

But the only clear message is.

One: I am indeed an ancient immortal cultivator or a so-called great power, and I have made the illusion of an unexpected ascension.

Theoretically, he shouldn't appear in this world.

Second: He has a plan in this calamity.

He didn't know exactly what this plan was, but he gave a direction for his efforts.

That is Team Taoist.

As long as Taoism achieves the final victory, then his plan will have been successful.

She did not answer the Six-Fingered Black Man's question, but chose to take out a ball of golden light from her body.

This is half of his heavenly merit.

This thing can not only improve your strength, but also weaken the influence of the calamity of heaven and earth on yourself.

In this world, it belongs to the type of snake oil.

"This is?"

The six-fingered black man was stunned, as if he didn't know what this was.

Therefore, the Mohist inheritance has indeed declined.

Although I don’t know which Taoist friend in ancient times established it, but it has been passed down to this day and I don’t even know the merits of heaven?

This fellow Taoist probably either gave up on his ascension or is probably dead, right?

Guiguzi gave an appropriate explanation: "This is the merit of heaven. You can think of it as a snake oil."

"He can not only improve your cultivation, but also upgrade your magic weapon."

"Just like this..."

As he spoke, Guiguzi pulled out a few strands, and the golden light gradually blended into Mo Mei's sword body.

Mo Mei suddenly had a golden light, and a mysterious and mysterious aura blended into it.

There seemed to be a magical Taoist rhyme around him, which was a mysterious picture.

The world is white, but I am black.

That is the same belief as always, and that is the pride of sword fighting to the end of the world.

Guiguzi raised his eyebrows when he saw this scene.

Just like me, this good guy thought he was a weapon refiner, but he didn't expect that he was also a sword cultivator.

Guiguzi nodded in admiration, looking very appreciative.

"This, this is a spiritual weapon?!"

That's right, after a series of erosions of heavenly virtues.

Six-fingered Black Man's Black Eyebrow has been upgraded to a high-grade spiritual weapon.

Although it has not yet reached the level of a magic weapon, it is only a few rays of heavenly merit, and Guiguzi is not surprised by this.

The six-fingered black man looked at the sword in his hand as if it were a treasure.

"how did you do it?"

"This is the merit of heaven."

"Is this thing still there?"

"Old ghost, we are friends, right?"

The Six-fingered Black Man's eyes were somewhat malicious, and Gui Guzi curled his lips.

friend?

... Hehehe.

but.

Guiguzi looked at the half of the golden light and thought for a while, then directly used his telekinesis to cut off another half from the half of the golden light.

This is considered to be 1/4 of the heavenly merit in his body.

But these should be enough.

He condensed this 1/4 of the heavenly merits into a small ball of golden light, which seemed to have caught the light of the morning sun and condensed it on his fingertips.

"I don't know if you are a friend or not, but I do have to give you a share of this heavenly merit."

"I need your help. It would be difficult for me to do things with your strength without this merit. If I were to do it myself, I might be very troubled."

"But are you willing?"

"It would be dangerous and could cost lives."

"It depends on whether you agree or not?"

"Of course, this is not free. If you agree, the remaining merits after helping the Taoist solve the trouble this time will belong to you."

“如果你不同意，就把这1/4的功德给北冥子，当然作为快递的代价，我允许你取这1/4份的1/8。”

"That's fair, fair, and even a little generous, isn't it?" The Six-Fingered Black Man was stunned for a moment, a little unclear.

However, for some reason, he felt that the change in Guiguzi in front of him was very strange.

He was clearly looking playful and smiling just now, why did he suddenly become so serious?
If I could describe it in one sentence.

Yes, it means becoming very expert-like.

No no no, how is this possible?

Old ghost, he has the demeanor of a master
joke……

The six-fingered black man quickly shook this ridiculous thought out of his head.

But hearing the other party will give you a merit.

He was still a little itchy about the Six-fingered Black Man. After all, the old man Gui Guzi had just said that he could improve his cultivation and magic weapons, and the facts had indeed proved that his mortal weapons had indeed been promoted to spiritual weapons.

No matter how you say it, this is an indisputable fact.

and so……

Is it also true to improve your cultivation?
But he still had to ask some things clearly. Although it and Guiguzi often quarreled with each other, there was still friendship no matter what.

"Yes, I agree."

"But old ghost, I still want to ask where did you get this merit?"

"And what about you? What?"

Guiguzi smiled: "You want to ask why I have changed so much, right?"

The Six-Fingered Black Man didn't speak. He really wanted to know, so he simply acquiesced to this sentence.

Guiguzi sighed: "It's nothing to tell you."

"It's just you and me who are here now. You know it, I know it, God knows it, and the earth knows it, but I don't want this information to spread to more people's ears."

"Actually, I am an ancient immortal cultivator. As for what my identity is, I actually don't know much about it."

"My memory is sealed, but I vaguely remember that I have already ascended, so my true state is at least the Golden Core stage."

"I don't know why I am distracted in this world."

"Maybe it's because of other reasons, but I think it's more likely because of this dispute over the calamity."

"This calamity seems to be very special, very, very special."

"Special enough that some big shots will end up even if they lose face."

"Just like the Donghuang Taiyi you are familiar with, and the master Taishang Laozi."

The six-fingered black man was stunned: "I am the Supreme Being?"

"Are you talking about the founder of Taoism?"

"But hasn't it already ascended?"

Gui Guzi sighed. When he mentioned the name "Tai Shang Lao Tzu", he always felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart. Could it be that he was impulsive, or was he kind?

All in all, it was a very strange feeling. No matter what, he could probably guess something.

It seems that my original identity is still close to this "Tai Shang Lao Tzu".

Advanced enough to even have his own sealed memory, just by mentioning his name, there is an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Perhaps this is why he participated in this calamity and why he wanted to stand in the same Taoist way created by the Supreme Being Lao Tzu.

"That's right, it's the founder of Taoism."

"But he ascended?"

"Who said that? Who told you?"

This sentence immediately stunned the Six-fingered Black Man.

Who said that, who told me?
"But didn't the records say that the Taoist Laozi Li Er came out of Hangu Pass to the east, and the purple energy came from thousands of miles east?"

"This is recorded by hundreds of families. This..."

Halfway through, the Six-Fingered Black Man was stunned, and Guiguzi just looked at him with a smile.

"Yes, out of Hangu Pass in the west, purple air from thousands of miles away comes from the east. What a big scene?"

"But is such a grand scene really worthy of the golden elixir ascending?"

"This is what is recorded in the books after all."

"Or rather, this is what Li Er wants you to see."

"It also caused you to have a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

"That means he has indeed ascended. He has indeed reached the golden elixir stage and has reached the limit of this world."

"But when you reach the limit of this world, do you have to ascend?"

The six-fingered black man was shocked, and a drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead unconsciously.

"You mean, he didn't, he is still in this world."

Guiguzi shook his head: "Maybe, maybe not, this is just a guess after all."

"On that day, no one will know or know whether I will ascend or not except him."

"Perhaps there was once a person who knew it, but then that person also ascended, didn't he?"

that person?
The six-fingered black man was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses.

"The person you are talking about is Bei Mingzi's master, Zhuang Zhou?"

Guiguzi nodded: "That's what I really mean, but there is no point in worrying about it now."

"Or speaking of Six Fingers, do you want other factions in the team, or do you want to start a new camp on your own, set up your own camp, and then start a calamity battle?"

Guiguzi said with a teasing smile, this sentence was naturally a joke.

Because it is impossible to start a new business with the strength of Six Fingers alone. As for surrendering to the enemy?
Haha, joke.

Where can he go?
Regardless of whether he can succeed in investing in the demon clan and ghost clan, just relying on the struggle between the three clans, others will not trust him as a human race foundation builder.

Then there are only internal battles such as dynasty battles and sect battles.

On the surface, there are four forces in the Dynasty Conflict, but in fact they are just three, or two.

The four forces are:
The Qin State occupied by Taoism.

The Chu Kingdom occupied by the Yin Yang Family.

It's like a hodgepodge, plus some Zhao Kingdom occupied by grassland forces.

And finally, the Qi State does not want to participate in the calamity nor the dynastic war, but just wants to live in peace and stability.

It doesn't matter if the Six-fingered Black Man joins Qi State. Although Qi State appears to be aloof from the world, it is actually a back-up for Taoism.

If in the end, Zhao, Qin, and Chu really get into a fight, and even reach the point where both sides suffer losses and all three legs collapse, then Qi will step forward.

Standing up, with a posture in his heyday, leading the human race to fight against the demon race and the ghost race in the three-race war.

And once either Zhao State, Qin State or Chu State wins, Qi State's chess game will be considered useless.

They will surrender voluntarily, and then use the power of the human race to fight against the war between the three races.

And with the character of the Six-Fingered Black Man, he would not join external forces, which meant that it was impossible for Zhao Guo to join.

As for the Chu country that represents the Yin Yang family?

This is even more of a joke.

The Mo family has a feud with the Yin Yang family, and it's not something that happens in a day or two.

Surrender?

This is really a sign of surrendering to the "enemy".

If you surrender yourself to the enemy, isn’t this a gift?

Sure enough, the Six-fingered Black Man just laughed a few times and agreed to Guiguzi's request.

After all, he was just running an errand and could still gain merit.

Moreover, after helping Bei Mingzi slay the dragon, the remaining merits and virtues after this "battle between Tao and Demons" are over.

He has no reason to refuse, right?
"I know, old ghost, I will do it."

"But old ghost, since you're not going, where are you going?"

Gui Guzi smiled: "Since I have alerted Su Hui, I will not be a chess piece because of my status."

"Of course I want to be the one who plays chess."

"So Liuzhi, please fall in my place at this moment."

Guiguzi blinked his eyes with his six fingers, looking very much in need of a beating.

Only then can the Six-Fingered Black Man realize that this is still his partner who deserves a beating.

So when you say you are a chess player, does that mean I am a chess piece?
Although he was not angry, the Six-Fingered Black Man forgave his former friend for the sake of merit.

Time goes back to the present...

The demon dragon is still desperately hitting the protective shield formed by Mo Mei, but the result is self-evident and it is of no avail.

Perhaps Demon Dragon Xiao Xing could be shaken a little in his heyday, but after Bei Mingzi's move "Tai Shang Zhan Xu Hua", he cut off an arm and a corner of his arm, and even gave him severe physical, mental and soul injuries.

Although his strength has not reached the point where one out of ten can survive, it is only a little more than half.

Relying on the merits of the Six-Fingered Black Man and the Mo Mei who has evolved into a spiritual weapon.

There is no suspense about this battle...

Let alone today's six-fingered black man, even if he pays a small price, Dong Jun of the Yin Yang family and Xiao Meng of the Tao family can grind each other to death as long as they are willing to grind.

After narrating all the experiences, Bei Mingzi sighed slightly.

"Really? Although I noticed some differences in Guiguzi a long time ago."

"But at that time, I only thought that he was an ordinary person who had inherited the inheritance of the ancient immortal cultivators, or that he was his disciple."

"I didn't expect that Brother Guigu was hiding so deeply."

　This is today’s 5000 words

　　
　
(End of this chapter)