The glorious era of the king of the world

Chapter 196 The myth of Huang Laojun, the true emperor of Zhaohui Xiansheng Erlang (please subscribe)
"It's really a good knife!"

"I want it!" Han Guang took the initiative to step down from the throne to show his respect and respect for the Time Knife.

A tall and dark Dharma body appears in this world, wearing an imperial robe and a heavenly crown. It has a high aura and a majestic momentum. It seems to be the ruler of heaven and earth, the controller of life and death, and the common emperor of immortals and evil spirits!
As soon as this palm is released, there is a sign of freezing in a thousand miles around, only black and white are left, as if the world is destroyed and time is broken!
Up and down the four directions, from ancient times to the present, all living beings belong to my subjects!

In my words, life and death can be seized, if you want to die, you will die, if you want to live, you will live!

"Hey!" He sneered.

The Time Knife revived on its own, devouring the pure energy in the Nine Heavens.

The Time Sword is made from the body of the Heavenly Emperor and the peerless divine weapon Tiandao Seal, and is considered a first-class treasure among the peerless divine weapons.

Second only to the ancients among the other side's divine weapons such as the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Pangu Flag, and Tai Chi Diagram.

The Tiandao Seal that casts the Time Sword is the symbol of Heaven and controls the core hub of the entire Nine Heavens.

Now that the Time Knife is in Jiutian, it is really like a fish in water, even more powerful than a tiger. It only needs a trace of his magic power as an introduction.

Then you can breathe in immeasurable pure energy, use it as energy, and independently display the power of the peerless magic weapon!
Only when the right time, place and people are on his side can he activate the power of the Time Sword to its maximum.

Of course, it is limited to the realm of immortals, and can only send out one or two, and the mana in the body will be exhausted.

But even this is shocking enough. Ordinary great masters would bow down when faced with this sword.

But what he faced was a real Dharmakaya.

Two completely different knives of time collide, rolling up the waves of time in black and white. One is noble, simple, sparkling, and extraordinary at first glance.

The other handle is also a divine weapon, made by the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. It is white and flawless, with shimmering waves.

But compared with the genuine Time Knife, the gap is huge!

Like a firefly and a bright moon, the difference is immeasurable.

What's more, as a soldier of the Emperor of Heaven, it represents an extraordinary meaning.

It is almost equivalent to the status of Emperor of Heaven.

This is also the fundamental reason why Han Guang is obsessed with the Time Knife.

Who wouldn’t be greedy for a peerless magic weapon?
"Buzz!"

The void was damaged layer by layer, and dark cracks appeared.

The wind of void blew from it, and it immediately turned into black and white, unable to move.

The God of Taiyi sets foot in the nine heavens, and the years are hazy and turn into waves, which is his divine power.

The Dharma of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor exerts all his strength to activate the sword of time, black and white black light

The two waves of time cannot help each other, twisting each other, black against white, white against black.

It's like a Tai Chi diagram of time and space.

The Tai Chi diagram continues to rotate, absorbing the essence of the nine heavens and turning it into the light of time.

The two stopped at the same time.

Han Guang stood on the steps, his face uncertain.

Finally, he put down the replica Time Knife in his hand.

Tai Chi Tu automatically crashes.

He also wants to obtain the Time Sword, but the peerless magic weapon has its own spirituality. If it cannot be recognized by the Time Sword, it will be useless to kill the person in front of him.

So he planned to keep this man and see what attracted him to the Time Knife, so that he could have a chance to obtain the Time Knife.

Han Guang said: "Little friend, what do you mean by this myth?"

"Could it be that you want my 'Emperor of Heaven' mask?" Han Guang said with a cold smile, and there was something in his words.

The magician Han Guang has set his ambition to become the most powerful god in the world since he was young.

He wants to achieve the status of Heavenly Emperor and re-establish the Nine Heavens.

Now that the Master of the Time Sword has been born, as the orthodox successor of the Emperor of Heaven, he should be on guard.

"Of course not. I'm just here to join the Mythology. As for my identity, there are many identities among Mythology gods. Why should I compete with you for the Emperor of Heaven?"

Shadow Su Yi naturally understood that he was using the mythical 'Emperor of Heaven' to refer to the position of the real Emperor of Heaven.

But he really wasn't interested.

The era collapsed and the Emperor of Heaven fell!
The end of the tribulation is now less than a thousand years away.

To be the Emperor of Heaven for hundreds of years?
Do not make jokes!
"So, what should I call my little friend?" Han Guang acknowledged his strength and was satisfied with his attitude. Of course, he would not believe it.

Coming from a demon sect, it is natural to be suspicious. He will never give up his position as Emperor of Heaven so easily if he puts himself in favor of others.

He would not do anything like raising tigers.

When he finds out where Shadow Su Yi attracts the Time Knife, he will personally send him on his way.

The ninth level of Heaven is slightly dilapidated, but even so it is far superior to all heavens and realms.

Countless fairy-ruled squabs are like returning to their nests, and they are constantly gathering in one direction.

That statue of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor looked very powerful.

Shadow Su Yi retracted the Time Sword, pondered for a while, raised his head and said firmly: "A perfect person has no self, a god has no merit, and a saint has no name. You can call me Tai Er for the time being!"

Tao gives birth to one, gives birth to two, and I am Tai Two!
"My little friend, choose a mask!" Han Guang waved his hand, and streams of light represented a legacy.

There are the Green Emperor, the Black Emperor, the Fire Emperor, the Wenchang Emperor...

Taier shook his head, indicating that he didn't need it, and took out a mask from his arms.

That is a mask that represents Huang Laojun in opera.

"From now on, I am the mythical Mr. Huang!"

Under Huang Laojun's mask, Tai Er's voice was majestic: "My dear, the story between us has just begun!"

"Liquid Sand Collection", the last market town west of the "Death Sea of ​​Death", after leaving the market, you can see a vast expanse of gravel, desolate and gloomy, and a few clumps of tenacious and distorted green not only cannot bring the pulse of life, but set off the vastness and silence of the Gobi.

"Western Region" is the collective name for the vast area in the west of the Great Jin Dynasty and the Northern Zhou Dynasty. It is not actually a holistic concept. After leaving the "Yumen Pass", there are hundreds of thousands of countries, and there are deserts and Gobi everywhere. In the Great Gobi, there are several places such as the "Death Sea", "God Burial Desert", and "West Pole Desert", and there are many oases and dark rivers in their hinterlands, forming a wonderful exotic style.

A former location master who traveled to the Western Regions once said that the "Western Regions" can be said to be oases and countries wrapped in deserts and Gobi, or it can be said that there are countless countries mixed with deserts and Gobi. The only exception is the Daxue Mountain in the north. It starts from "Endless Abyss" and ends at "Yumen Pass", stretches for thousands of miles, and runs through the entire Western Region.

And deep in the Snowy Mountains, it is rumored that there are the tombs of nine immortals from the ancient mythological era, which suppressed the "Endless Abyss".Among the six sword-holding sects, the "Snow Mountain Sect" is said to have grown from the generations of tomb-keepers.

The strong wind mixed with gravel was like ice, blowing towards the "quick sand collection", covering this market town in sand and dust, making it hard to see and smell.

Su Yi walked among the flying sand and rocks, wearing a linen bag-like cloak.

Since defeating the Wolf King in Jiangdong, he has been heading west, straight into the vast sea.

He ran wildly like he was having fun.

Thousands of miles of journey; sometimes walking barefoot on the earth, feeling the pulse of heaven and earth, and listening to the whispers of nature.

A grass, a tree, a mountain, a water... gradually evolve from lush to withered, and life changes from active to decay.

The word life became different in Su Yi's eyes at this moment, more vivid and distinct, and more vitality of life.

Even the cacti and aloe vera in the desert exude a different kind of vitality and survive tenaciously in this harsh environment.

Everything in this world seems to be so attractive, making him nostalgic and sinking, and the invisible shackles in his soul are released.

It seems that a spiritual transformation has been completed, and it seems that nothing has changed.

Su Yi held a small yellow book, which recorded the three lists of heaven, earth and people.

Just skip the second list of heaven and earth. If there is no one without him, don’t watch it.

Turning to the third page, I saw my name.

"Chun Yang Sword Lord, that's good. It seems that the six doors are quite reliable!" Su Yi nodded with great satisfaction.

"Sure enough, six doors are very reliable!"

Mang King Kong and Jun Zijian expressed disbelief!

There are few pedestrians in Jishang. The people who live here have already returned to their homes to avoid the wind and gravel. Only merchants, rangers, travelers, etc. are still walking to the only inn in Jishang against the wind and sand.

Many pedestrians have high noses, deep eyes, and strange-colored pupils, which are unusual among the people in the Central Plains. What's more, some of them have double horns on their heads and open eyes between their eyebrows, making them look like monsters.

Su Yi looked out of place walking on the street: "The bloodline left by ancient gods and demons."

"Hmm... it's also possible. After all, it's not uncommon for stallions like Suizu to be born divine." Su Yi tilted his head and thought for a moment.

Recalling the performance of Suizu himself when his reincarnation reversed the past in the original work. "That's the blue-blood clan, but there should be quite a few similarly powerful ones. The innate gods are very strong in all aspects, but at this moment of Dao Xin, tsk tsk..."

"But the greater possibility is that he has the blood of the demon clan."

……

Su Yi came outside a restaurant.

This is a three-story house with an old appearance and full of traces of wind and sand. It is written as "the first house in Hanhai".

Stepping into the inn, Su Yi first saw that there were more than twenty tables in the lobby of the inn, all of which were full of people. Some were clapping their hands and drinking, some were talking loudly, and some were whispering in low voices. It was very lively.

Some of these guests are in tight trousers and look like they are practicing family members at first glance, some have a dusty face but have an aura of wealth in every detail, some are dressed in Confucian robes and have a bit of scholarly temperament despite being surrounded by the hustle and bustle. Others have their heads covered, robes covering their bodies, and are dressed as "shake" - the people of the Jin Dynasty call people who travel through the deserts of the Western Regions and Gobi to make a living all year round as "shake", and there are many horse bandits and robbers among them.

The counter, which is right next to the door, is messily filled with papers, brushes, account books and other items.

The shopkeeper is a woman in a black dress. She is 27 or [-] years old, dressed as a woman, with willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, with a delicate face, like a blooming flower, full of femininity, attracting customers to look at her with eyesight or furtively. .

She rested her chin on her right hand and lazily looked at the account book. The expression on her face, which was made even whiter by the black dress, was cold, as if everyone in the inn owed her 100 taels of silver.

Qu Jiuniang didn't even raise her head and said indifferently: "Fifty taels of silver per night, meals not included."

Su Yi held a seal in his hand and placed it on the table.

"You don't need to be so expensive if you are one of your own."

This is a Zhenwu seal. The turtle, snake and pangeng on the seal represent the principle of Yin and Yang movement and stillness, guarding a Zhenwu sword, which embodies the idea of ​​subduing demons and killing.

This was the task that the shadow had completed for him in the two years since he disappeared, and he had successfully become a regular employee of Xianji.

Qu Jiuniang lowered her eyes, and when she saw the familiar seal, a hint of understanding appeared on her face.

My own person!

in her heart
Own people = rich people.

Rich people = taken advantage of!
In Qu Jiuniang's thoughtful eyes, Su Yi's expectations were not fulfilled.

Instead, the lion opened his mouth and said: "Twelve nights, meals are not included."

"No, Qu Jiuniang, why did the price increase?" Su Yi was stunned, wondering if his ears had heard it wrong.

He has identified himself.

Not to mention free, why has the price increased?
"You don't have to spend money to open a store!" Qu Jiuniang said confidently.

The soul sealed off the environment around the two of them, making it impossible for anyone to explore.

"As an intelligence worker, it's very hard. You need to support the spies, otherwise where will the money come from to earn intelligence."

"Then you make money!"

“Isn’t this just about making money!”

"You actually kill me!"

"We are dear friends and relatives, brothers and sisters, and you just have the heart to kill me!" Su Yi said with a look of disbelief.

As Gu Xiaosang's older brother, he has more or less the attributes of an actor. .

Qu Jiuniang looked Su Yi up and down, with a hint of surprise in her eyes, and then said, "Be patient, the world is big, and you can make the most money."

"My Qu Jiuniang's reputation and my deeds are unknown to everyone." She said instead of feeling ashamed, she felt proud.

"Okay!" Su Yi sighed helplessly. It seemed that he could only use the last killer move.

"I belong to the Chunyang Sect!"

"Stay in the hotel for five taels, and dine at half price, or [-] or [-]% off!" Qu Jiuniang said her last words in a heartbreaking tone.

The corners of Su Yi's mouth twitched and he said with a strange tone: "As expected of Qu Jiuniang, she is so majestic."

He thought to himself, "As expected of the two masters of digging in the original novel!"

At this moment
Three bald heads, one big and one small, pushed the door open and walked in.

When the little bald man saw Su Yi, his eyes lit up and he wanted to go up and say hello.

But because the masters and brothers around him could only nod in greeting.

After all, in 'reality', they don't know each other.

Su Yi raised his eyebrows, the only person who could stand up to Qu Jiuniang was here.

"The boss lady is staying in the hotel!" Meng Qi shouted.

The three bald heads are all very handsome, which makes some female gangsters sigh, what a waste of resources, why do such handsome young people become monks!
It was Meng Qi and others.

Su Yi glanced at the silly little bald man next to Meng Qi with some deep meaning.

"Zhaohui Xiansheng Erlang Zhenjun——Yang Jian!"

"Known as No. 1 under the other shore, the new generation is most likely to prove the existence of the other shore."

Su Yi didn't do much.

A back-up plan to protect Meng Qi had nothing to do with him.

Qu Jiuniang didn't even raise her head and said indifferently: "Fifty taels of silver per night, meals not included."

I x, you robbed me!Meng Qi wanted to teach her what "the customer is God", but unfortunately the master was watching from behind.

Thinking that there was only this inn here, not even a ruined temple, and that it was a "monopoly industry", Meng Qi looked back at the master and saw him lightly nodding, so he took out the silver taels from the package and put it on the counter: "15 taels." Silver, three rooms.”

"There are only two rooms." Qu Jiuniang still ignored it.

"And my room!" Su Yi put five taels of silver on the table.

"It's your room." Qu Jiuniang put away Su Yi's money smoothly.

Meng Qi felt that there was no problem. Master had one room, and he and Zhenhui could squeeze through. Anyway, there were a lot of wind, food and camping along the way, and now two rooms are not bad: "Okay, this is ten taels of silver, two taels of silver. room."

He stretched out his hand to get back five taels of silver.

Qu Jiuniang looked at Su Yi sideways and said, "Based on head count."

The corner of Meng Qi's mouth twitched, and he really wanted to teach her how to behave, but it was a pity that the master was watching from behind.

After obtaining master's consent, Meng Qi nodded and said, "15 taels of silver, two rooms."

Qu Jiuniang slowly gathered the money and said without raising her eyelids: "On the second floor, there are two unlocked rooms on the west side. Go by yourself."

Don't think that you are a big beauty, so I dare not hit you!It's a pity that Master is watching from behind... Meng Qi thought so resentfully for countless times, this is a subconscious thought that he developed along the way.

……

Su Yi sat down in the room, meditating quietly and adjusting his breath.

An erratic voice seemed to come from a dream, and a tall figure appeared in front of Su Yi. Her face was blurred and her appearance could not be clearly seen.

"Boy."

"Okay, stop pretending!" Su Yi interrupted her.

"They are all immortals, who are you trying to scare?" Su Yi rolled his eyes speechlessly.

The fog dispersed, and a young girl wearing a mask of Bixia Yuanjun appeared in front of her eyes. She lightly opened her jade lips and said, "Tell me, why are you here?"

"I want to get some information from you!"

"Information!"

"100 taels of silver!"

This time, Su Yi didn't negotiate the price anymore. For the information about his avenue, the price was appropriate.

Anyway, money is an external possession. If you go out and walk around, you will have everything.

As a decent young hero, isn't it the basic process to punish evil and promote good?
"it is good!"

Su Yi took out 100 taels and put them on the table
In less than a blink of an eye, the shining silver in front of my eyes disappeared.

Jiuniang weighed the money, showed a satisfied smile, her whole body seemed to be glowing, and said: "As promised in advance, this is just a deposit. If the information you want is too precious, you will have to pay more!"

"I am clear!"

Although everyone is a member of Xianji, the purpose of Xianji is to transcend reincarnation, and it is just a relatively loose reincarnation organization.

Except for some information shared in Liudaofang, the rest of the precious information requires money, either through good deeds or silver.

(End of this chapter)