The Heavens: From Knowing Whether You Rule the World

Chapter 141 The Rebellion of the Beast God!

The chaos caused by the beast gods brought disaster to the whole world.

Some demon kings and monsters that existed only in legends reappeared in the world one by one, and in less than ten days they swept across southern Xinjiang.

The monsters are bloodthirsty by nature and will kill anyone they see. They are led by thirteen extremely powerful monster kings. Wherever they go, there are tragic casualties and widespread wailing.

In southern Xinjiang, there was devastation, corpses and bones everywhere, it was a living hell on earth.

Without waiting for the people of Middle-earth to react, the monsters from the Ten Thousand Mountains stepped into the Central Plains unhindered.

Shocking news came one after another, and the once prosperous city turned into a desolate ruin.

However, Fenxiang Valley, which has always been the only entrance between Southern Xinjiang and the Middle Earth, luckily escaped the disaster because the valley master Yun Yilan led most of the disciples to Qingyun Mountain to visit Taoist Master Daoxuan.

Death and terror shroud the vast land of China.

As the catastrophe is approaching, the once arrogant demons have become quiet and are quietly watching the situation.

The head of Qingyun Sect, Taoist Master Daoxuan, took prompt action and sent a letter to Master Puhong of Tianyin Temple, asking him to lead the sect's elite troops to Qingyun so that the three factions could meet and discuss strategies together.

The power of monsters is beyond the ability of ordinary people to resist.

As the leader of the righteous sects in the world and the place that everyone expects, Qingyun Sect, which will gather the elites of the three sects, has become the most important place of refuge in the hearts of the people of the world.

Countless common people flocked from all directions, trekking day and night towards the tall and majestic mountains that had stood for millions of years, praying for shelter.

Even some people from the evil ways quietly hid themselves in disguise in order to seek Qingyun's protection.

Qingyun Gate, Tongtian Peak, Yuqing Palace.

The smoke of cigarettes curls up, making the air misty and ethereal.

This day was the day when Master Puhong of Tianyin Temple and Master Daoxuan met.

Taoist Master Daoxuan, Chu Hong, Yun Yilan, as well as the two sects' abbots, elders, and elite disciples, all went to Yuqing Palace to wait as a sign of respect.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and a golden lotus appeared and blossomed among the white clouds, floating upwards, with bursts of solemn and dignified Buddhist chants.

Taoist Master Daoxuan, Chu Hong and Yun Yilan immediately stepped forward to greet them.

The golden lotus swayed, the golden light was dazzling, and more than a hundred Buddhist monks, led by Master Puhong of Tianyin Temple, appeared one by one.

Puhong is just as he was back then, compassionate and peaceful, wearing a golden and red Zen robe, with a dignified appearance. In his hand he holds a string of crimson sandalwood beads, with a faint smile that exudes kindness.

The group walked into the hall. Daoxuan, as the host, naturally sat in the central seat. Chu Hong walked slowly and leisurely, and didn't seem to be arguing for anything, but he walked towards the seat on the left. Yun Yilan and Master Puhong sat on the right and second seat from the left respectively.

Judging from the seating arrangement, Chu Hong was seated above Fenxiang Valley's Master Yun Yilan and Tianyin Temple's Master Puhong.

There's nothing surprising about this.

If we rank them by seniority, Chu Hong would definitely be the one with the lowest seniority among the four.

But, in the end, strength is everything.

There is nothing wrong with Tai Qingjing, who is in his thirties, sitting in a left seat.

Age is sometimes a disadvantage, but sometimes it is a huge advantage.

After the four of them were seated, the rest of the chiefs and elders, one by one, politely gave way to each other and slowly sat down. Some elite disciples mostly stood behind their senior teachers.

As soon as he sat down, Master Puhong put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Taoist Master Daoxuan, I wonder how you are doing since we last met?"

Daoxuan smiled and nodded repeatedly, "Thank you for your concern, Master. Everything is fine."

"How is Donor Chu?"

Master Puhong looked at Chu Hong who was sitting on his left, smiling broadly and with kindness.

Chu Hong smiled gently, "Very good, very good."

Pu Hong looked at Yun Yilan, whose eyes were bright and full of energy, and said a Buddhist verse, "Valley Master Yun, I haven't seen you for many years, and I miss you so much.

Seeing that the Master of Yun Valley is radiant and charming, has he already cultivated the Fenxiang Valley's supreme treasure book "Fenxiang Jade Book" to the Jade Sun Realm? "

Yun Yilan smiled and nodded slightly, saying, "It's just luck, luck!"

Master Puhong felt a little depressed, but his peaceful smile did not arouse any disgust.

The three factions gathered together in peace.

Of course, it seems like nothing, but no one knows what Master Puhong is thinking in his heart.

After all, among the three major factions of the righteous path, the Qingyun Sect had two Taiqing realm masters, and the Fenxiang Valley was also destroyed and then established by Yun Yilan.

There is no one of the same level as the Tianyin Temple. It would be a lie to say that Puhong is not panicking.

"Chang Jian." Daoxuan waved his hand.

Ever since Chu Hong entered Taiqing, it was naturally impossible for him to handle some small matters, so Chang Jian became his substitute.

"The disciple is here."

Chang Jian, who had been waiting, stepped forward immediately and bowed slightly.

Daoxuan nodded, his expression becoming serious, "Tell me about the beast tide and the demon path!"

"Yes." Chang Jian organized his words and answered immediately: "The beast tide is coming, and the peerless demon seems to know that all the people in the world have gathered in Qingyun. Therefore, the beast god and most of the demon beasts headed straight for Qingyun.

The headquarters of the Ghost King Sect of the four demonic sects was built in the belly of Foxqi Mountain, which was easy to defend but difficult to attack. Two of the thirteen demon kings went there, but none of them were able to capture it.

Ten years ago, the leader of the Hehuan Sect, San Miao, and the Poison God of the Wandu Sect both died, and the Xifang Daze group and the Changsheng Hall were all destroyed.

As a result, during the beast tide incident, neither the Hehuan Sect nor the Wan Du Sect were able to stop the invasion of the monsters, and lost most of their strength in one fell swoop.

Jin Ping'er of the He Huan Sect and Qin Wuyan of the Wan Du Sect went north to the Savage Holy Temple of the Demonic Path to recuperate. Of the four sects of the Demonic Path, only the Ghost King Sect was left lingering on, existing in name only. "

“Hiss” “This demon is really incredible!”

"There's no record of a beast tide like this in ancient books, right?"

For a while, there was constant discussion and conversation.

Although the four sects of the devil suffered great damage more than ten years ago, they have retained some basic strength and many elders are still alive.

In this way, the two factions were easily destroyed.

Daoxuan, Yun Yilan and Puhong were also very solemn. As giants of the righteous path, they were destined to be the main force in resisting the beast tide.

Even Yun Yilan, who is always timid and cunning, has to take on the challenge and there is no way he can retreat.

Daoxuan asked again, "How long will it take for the beast tide to reach Qingyun?"

"This"

Chang Jian was speechless for a moment. The beast tide was sometimes moving fast and sometimes moving slowly. It was really hard to predict.

"Squeak!"

At Chu Hong's feet, Xiao Hui, who had already opened his third eye, jumped up, attracting everyone's attention.

It jumped a few steps to the outside of the Yuqing Palace, and infinite golden light flashed, illuminating people with golden light.

"Oh? The three-eyed monkey?"

Yun Yilan looked at Xiao Hui with some surprise. The three-eyed monkey has always been psychic. If trained well, it can see thousands of miles away and have the strength to move mountains. It is a first-class rare and precious spiritual beast.

If I remember correctly, they have already become extinct.

There actually is one Qingyun?
Xiao Hui looked around for a while, and stared for twenty or thirty breaths, then ran happily to Chu Hong, shouting "squeaky" and gesticulating with his hands and feet.

"In the southeast, two great monsters gathered at Qingyun 500 miles away; in the southwest, they gathered at Heyang City 300 miles away. There was a young man in red riding a Taotie, and eleven great monsters were protecting him."

As soon as Chu Hong saw Xiao Hui's actions, he immediately knew what it meant.

When Xiao Hui saw that his master knew, he nodded repeatedly, danced with joy and barked twice, then walked to Chu Hong and slowly started to eat the fruit.

"In other words, the main force is in the southwest?"

Daoxuan frowned slightly, “That peerless demon is actually going to charge straight into the Qingyun Mountain Gate.”

The Jade Purity Hall faces south from the north and east from the west, just in the direction of the Beast God.

"Two days at most!"

Puhong, who was always calm, rarely spoke in a deep voice. Time was really too tight.

For a moment, everyone was in a heavy mood.

A round of greetings,
Qingyunmen, Xiaozhu Peak.

The stars and the moon are hanging high in the sky, shining brightly like frost, sprinkling down upon the earth.

A breeze blew, the bamboo sea surged, and the bamboo sounds were heard.

Dressed in white, the cool and beautiful Lu Xueqi stood quietly, with the moonlight shining on her, her icy and snowy skin, transparent and flawless, adding to her breathtaking beauty.

The mountain breeze blew, and the white clothes fluttered gently, as if she was a fairy from the sky, without any worldly air.

And she was looking at him.

The young man who stood up and looked up at the sky had been looking for a long time.

"Junior brother, what's wrong?"

Lu Xueqi took a step forward and walked to the side of the young man, and her cold voice became soft and caring.

"Every generation has its own talents!"

Chu Hong looked back and smiled slightly.

Linglong, is a genius!

The Beast God, theoretically speaking, is the first truly immortal being, having achieved true "immortality".

I don’t know whether Linglong was favored by heaven at that time.

If it weren't for Linglong, who could have created the Beast God single-handedly, then she would be truly extraordinary, truly extraordinary.

Unfortunately, this incredible work was not so beautiful and was destined to be destroyed.

Just because Daoxuan’s Zhuxian Sword cannot kill the Beast God doesn’t mean his Zhuxian Sword cannot kill the Beast God.

Just like the sword used by Zhang Xiaofan in the original novel.

Some things seem to go against the will of heaven and transcend everything, but they are also creatures of heaven.

As long as it is a living being in the way of heaven, there is no such thing as one that cannot be killed.

Chu Hong turned slightly, reached out and touched the natural little face, looking into the pair of cold eyes, "After this matter is over, you and I will go to Wangyue Mountain to live in seclusion and spend some leisure time, how about that?"

Lu Xueqi's body trembled, and a faint blush appeared on her face, as white as frost and snow, like a crystal clear ruby, full of endless tenderness and lingering shyness.

This cold and beautiful woman suddenly smiled. Her gentle gaze was like lingering water waves and like delicate lilies in the middle of the night. She smiled silently in the wind and her white figure was as dazzling as moonlight.

"it is good!"

It seems so light that it can hardly be heard.

The bamboos all over the mountains rustled.

A man and a woman, hugging each other quietly, looking at the distant sky, quietly enjoying the warm moment.
(End of this chapter)