Honghuang, enlightenment begins with the youth Hongjun

Chapter 135 I can do without that clock

In the valley where a hundred flowers bloom, even if you know how to refine your mind.

But at this moment, Houtu, after hearing the Taishang repeatedly mentioning the gentleman in his mouth, more curiosity emerged in his heart.

She already knew how strong Sanqing's cultivation was, ever since Zhu Rong and Gonggong fought against him because of dissatisfaction.

What's more, these three Taoist brothers can also be trinity and summon the primordial spirit of the father god.

It can be said that in the entire prehistoric world at present, as long as the Dao ancestors do not act, there will no longer be any living beings who can be their opponents.

This point can be clearly known from the seat ranking of Zixiao Palace.

But even the Taishang, who was able to order at will how she understands how to refine her mind, was full of respect in her words when talking about that unknown gentleman.

"Could it be that in this prehistoric world, there are still people like Daoist Hongjun hidden?"

"It's not the Taoist ancestor, it's just a gentleman who asked with all his heart."

Taishang replied with a smile.

Although, they also once suspected that Mr. Unknown back then was Daozu Hongjun.

But since Daozu didn't admit it himself, how could they draw conclusions at will.

"You don't need to ask more, fellow Taoist Houtu. Maybe one day, when you encounter a problem while seeking the way, that gentleman will appear, and you never know."

Taishang said meaningfully.

As the words fell, the two gradually began to continue their discussion during the conversation.

The sun and the stars are within Tanggu.

"I can't see that this guy, Taishang, is actually so black-bellied."

Looking at the Taishang who was sitting on the water and discussing Taoism with Houtu in the valley, a strange look appeared in Ji Dong's eyes.

It's not that the Taishang told Houtu that the method of refining the mind was useless.

just
When Ji Yi thought of a group of big men of the Wu tribe planting flowers and plants at home, or learning wood carving, he felt that there was something wrong with the style of painting.

It's like, let a strong and powerful man pick up embroidery needles and learn from female reds.

It's not a question of do or don't, or why things don't go right, it's just that something doesn't feel right.

Even, in Ji Dong's mind, a strange picture could not help appearing.

In this picture, the demon clan coming from all over the sky is preparing for a life-and-death battle with the witch clan.

However, when they arrived at the place, they found a large group of big men of the Wu tribe planting flowers and grass one by one.

"If that's the case, it's not bad."

Thinking of this, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of Ji Dong's mouth.

In this smile, he stretched out his right hand finger to a point on the surface of the water.

In an instant, everything in the Taishang Valley gradually dissipated a lot.

"The Supreme Master planted my name in Hou Tu's heart in advance, and it will be much more convenient for me to mention it in the future.

As for the misunderstanding, let him misunderstand, anyway, I am not the Taoist ancestor. "

Following these words, Ji Dong's gaze immediately turned to another picture on the water surface.

That is, the picture of too one cycle.

In the screen, five years have passed since Emperor Jiang died.

But in the past five years, the former noble prince has become the new king who has fought many battles, and his face is full of murderous aura.

At this moment, inside a hall that was raging with flames.

"How long will it take for the Eastern Emperor Bell to be built?"

Looking at the end of the flames, a simple and simple clock was continuously being forged, Jiang Tai asked the blacksmith beside him with serious eyes.

This clock was not built by him, but was secretly built when his father was still there, even since Jiang Guo established the country.

Until now, a full 200 years have passed.

This is Jiang Guo's national weapon.

According to the secret scroll left by Jiang Guo's ancestors, this clock gathers Jiang Guo's luck and has the ability to destroy mountains and seas.

Right now, under the siege of many countries, Jiang Guo has gradually failed.

Even if Jiang Taiyi has already broken into the Palace of Fate, his combat power is not weaker than that of Jiang Huang in the past.

But in the face of the attacks of various countries, it is still a drop in the bucket.

Only the Eastern Emperor Bell in front of him is his greatest hope at present.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, this clock was actually built when the late emperor was in power, the reason why it has not been able to exert its strength so far.

It is because the most important link before becoming a weapon is missing. "

Jiang Guo's chief blacksmith said with a heavy face after taking a deep breath.

"Which ring?"

Jiang Taiyi frowned and asked.

"This bell requires the orthodox blood of the Jiang royal family to be used as a sacrifice. Only in this way can it be done."

"To shut up."

Before Jiang Guo's chief blacksmith could finish his words, he was interrupted by Jiang Taiyi sharply.

"Master Li, even though you have been loyal to Jiang Guo for generations, since you speak such nonsense, are you not afraid that the king will kill you?"

Need ginger royal blood sacrifices?

Doesn't this mean that Jiang Taiyi or his younger sister Jiang Kui's life is needed?

He, Jiang Taiyi, is in charge of a country now, so naturally he can't offer sacrificial vessels.

In this way, wouldn't it be telling Jiang Taiyi that if he wanted to protect the Jiang country, he needed to kill his sister himself.

"It's not the nonsense of the subordinates, this is Jiang Guo's secret scroll, the king will know it at a glance."

Facing Tai Yi's angry gaze, chief blacksmith Li Shi hurriedly knelt down and said.

"When the late emperor was still alive, the minister said the same thing, but His Majesty couldn't bear the two Highnesses, so he didn't choose to do this.

Even before his death, His Majesty still thought of offering his body as a sacrificial vessel, so as to fulfill the King.

However, although the first emperor was of royal blood, his soul was damaged in the previous battle, so he could not sacrifice the vessel.

Because if you want the Eastern Emperor Bell to be in the hands of the king, you need a healthy soul and the orthodox blood of the royal family.

Only in this way, the Eastern Emperor Bell will not."

"Keng!"

"The king said, shut up."

Jiang Tai stared at Master Li intently, and said in a deep voice.

"I'm thinking of other ways."

"Here."

Master Li glanced at the sword marks beside him, then looked at Jiang Taiyi's right hand with the sword drawn, and said in a deep voice.

"Brother Wang, I can, I can sacrifice the vessel, as long as Jiang Guo is still there, as long as Brother Wang is safe.

Jiang Kui, you can do anything for Brother Wang. "

But the moment Jiang Taiyi turned around, he saw a girl in a light blue dress running out of the corner.

"To shut up."

Seeing Jiang Kui running over, Jiang Tai said with a gloomy expression, like an enraged tiger.

"Brother Wang, Jiang Guo has been supported by you all these years, and Jiang Kui also wants to help Brother Wang, as long as Donghuang Bell can"

Looking at Jiang Taiyi whose eyes were bloodshot, Jiang Kui said with a distressed face.

But before she finished speaking, she saw a black shadow flash past.

Snapped!
In an instant, Jiang Kui's right face fell to the ground along with her body, and the moment blood was left at the corner of her mouth, it turned red visible to the naked eye.

"Without that bell, I can still save Jiang Guo."

Jiang Tai said solemnly.

"Come here, take the princess down and watch her under strict supervision. From today on, she is not allowed to step out of the room.

If you appear here again, you will all be capital crimes! "

(End of this chapter)