Day and night tour

Chapter 291 The Fourth Heavenly Lord
Gong Zheng did not respond to Master Arrow.

Compared to the thunder and lightning in the sky when he handed over his godhood, the sky at this moment was even quieter than a village late at night.

Zhou Lingyi walked to Master Jian, looked up at the sky, and said, "Gong Zheng didn't reply?"

"For more than 2,000 years, the Shenjian Hall has worshipped Gong Zheng as the god of justice in the world.
Now that he has embezzled the divine power, how can the disciples of the Divine Arrow Hall still trust Gong Zheng in the future? Where is the dignity of the Divine Arrow Hall?"

Lord Jian seemed to be speaking calmly. Before Peng Hou died, he revealed the tip of the iceberg of the darkness of the God-level in the Sky, and he could not sleep well every night.
Is it true that his father's head appeared in the kingdom of God established by "Gong Zheng" as Peng Hou said?

This question kept him awake.

Now that he had fired the divine bow in his hand several times in vain and received no response from Gong Zheng, he felt calm instead - he had given up the last bit of hope.

"The crows in the sky really can't give birth to white ones."

When Lord Jian said this, he put the magic bow in his hand back into the long and narrow wooden box.

"The Godhead has been lost. I have a responsibility. I will do my best to recover it in the future."

Lord Jian's face was filled with a strong fighting spirit, as if there was a fire burning.

But he never imagined that one day, his will to fight would be ignited by "Gong Zheng".

……

Dongshi Street, in Zhou's Jingyi shop,
Zhou Xuan was immediately furious after hearing his sister's helpless reply. He slammed his hands on the table and said, "Damn Gong Zheng, this is really unfair!"

"Has the divinity been taken away?" the painter and musician asked hurriedly.

"Ah."

Zhou Xuan agreed, and immediately, Lady Red Coffin also panicked.

The "Ku Gui" behind the hall she is in is also a well-known sky god-level being like "Gong Zheng". Gong Zheng's reputation has been ruined today, but what about Ku Gui?
Perhaps the "bitter ghost" who cares about the poor people in the world is as dirty as Gong Zheng in private?
"The gods in the sky protect the land of Jingguo. This is what our elders taught us when we were young. But now, the world has changed..." The painter sighed.

Yun Ziliang sneered: "It's not that the world has changed, it's just that the supervision in heaven has weakened, and those gods are too lazy to pretend."

If gods really protected a continent, how could there not be a single god to help when Canglong Mountain was massacred by the Zoroastrianism three hundred years ago?
Lao Yun saw the true face of the god earlier than everyone else present.

"The world is bustling with people, all for profit. This is an eternal truth. Gods only care about their own interests. Gods as upright as the first Shui Yong have long disappeared."

When Yun Ziliang thought of the past events, his eyes began to spit fire.

But it is extremely helpless when the godhead is coveted.

Of the three divine powers originally, Nuo took one, Zhou Xuan took one, and there was no third person left who could take the last one.

According to the situation at the time, handing it over to Gong Zheng seemed to be the only option.

But I didn't expect that this ancient god would be so thick-skinned. After just a few days, he turned against me.

He comforted Zhou Xuan: "Xuan boy, if you ask me, let's just admit our loss this time and take it seriously in the future.

Gong Zheng holds the godhood in order to confer a new god who can help him. Whenever a new god is conferred, he must descend to the human world. We should keep an eye on him, and when the time comes, we will take revenge on those who have grudges and complain to those who have grudges. "

"I, Zhou Xuan, never suffer in silence. I have really remembered the account with Gong Zheng, but he must return the godhood today."

"He's in heaven, why do you want him?"

"I have my own way."

When Zhou Xuan thought of this, his soul traveled away, and one day he arrived at the place of the God's Fire above the sky.

"Zhou Xuan, I didn't expect you to come to me."

The fire of the gods was the fire of the god of suffering. When the light and darkness of the flames flickered, he waved to Zhou Xuan.

"God of Suffering, when will you wake up?"

"Maybe in a few months, maybe in a few years, but definitely not today."

The God of Suffering was above the sky, overlooking the earth. He could see everything that happened in Mingjiang Prefecture.

He could still sense what big things had happened in Pingshui Prefecture, which was the closest to Mingjiang Prefecture.

"Gong Zheng stole my godhood."

“That is the godhood of the Heavenly Official.”

"I mobilized people to kill the Heavenly Official. Once the god is killed, the godhood will belong to me." Zhou Xuan said.

The God of Suffering was speechless.

“I want to take the godhood back.”

"How do I get it?" The God of Suffering looked at his own flame. Although it did not continue to dim, it was not much brighter than the previous few days.

Zhou Xuan asked the God of Suffering: "Before I talk about the solution, I want to know the structure of the Well Country."

"For example." The God of Suffering asked quickly.

"How many gods are there in Jing Kingdom?" Zhou Xuan asked.

"There are nine gods in the Jing Kingdom. According to legend, the rest of the gods have fallen, and only Nuo is still alive. But in fact, all the gods have survived through their methods. It's just that it's unclear what their current situation is."

The God of Suffering was very grateful to Zhou Xuan.

The real master of Mingjiang Mansion is this god.

But when Mingjiang encountered a catastrophe, the home of this god of suffering was about to be ruthlessly destroyed by the Buddhists and Zoroastrians, he could only watch helplessly.

It was Zhou Xuan who led the three major gangs to step forward and resolve the catastrophe.

With this friendship, no matter what Zhou Xuan wanted to ask, he would tell the truth if he knew.

"Where are all those gods?"

"Some were trapped in an unknown place by the remains of the Sky Ghost. Some gods withdrew their consciousness and entered the reincarnation of the old dream land. Now they are most likely some unknown little people in the Well Country.
These gods, in endless reincarnations, wait for the opportunity to awaken their own consciousness."

The God of Suffering said this and then continued, “However, there are more than just these nine gods at the God level.

The incense Taoist priest who controls the world of time, the Nine-Sky Magician Yu Fulong who controls the space of the Time Realm, the Yinshan Magician who controls the space of "Luoyin Mountain"...they are all at the god level.

"Every god-level being has his own domain and space under his control."

"Is there anyone above the God level?"

"Have you heard of the legends about the Taoist Ancestor, the Witch God, the Ancient Buddha, and the Fourth One?"

"I heard."

Zhou Xuan said: "Among the four figures, they formed the incense and gods of Jingguo, the spirit and flesh, blood and Tao."

"That's right. The spirit comes from the witch's body, the flesh comes from the ancient Buddha, the Tao comes from the Taoist ancestor, and as for the blood... you should be able to guess it." said the God of Suffering.

"I can't guess."

"It's in your secret realm." said the God of Suffering.

"Blood well?" Zhou Xuan was a little surprised.

He only knew that Blood Well was the most powerful alien in the world. On the night of Laba more than sixty years ago, it suddenly awakened and devoured countless people in the Well Kingdom.

Yuan Buyu, the storyteller of Seven Incense Sticks, couldn't help but tremble with fear when he talked about the Laba Night of that year.

"The Blood Well is much more powerful than you think. When gods reach the level of Heavenly Gods, they are called Heavenly Gods. When alien ghosts reach the level of Heavenly Gods, they are called Heavenly Ghosts. The Blood Well is firmly at the Heavenly Venerable level, which is above the Heavenly Ghosts."

Among the four Heavenly Master-level seats in the Jing Kingdom, the Blood Well occupies one seat. Zhou Xuan feels that he has to take the well seriously in the future.

"Jingzi, were you ever so powerful?"

The door of the City God Taoist temple where the blood well was located suddenly opened, and a strong cold wind blew through the secret realm.

If an ordinary person saw the commotion in the Blood Well, he would definitely think that this supreme White Walker was going to cause trouble.

But Zhou Xuan had been interacting with Xue Jing for a long time and had already mastered its nature. In his mind, he couldn't help but imagine a picture - Xue Jing was standing with his hands on his hips, with a smug look on his face, as if to say, "I'm so awesome."

"Of course, Xuejing is the weakest Heavenly Venerable, and Nuo Shen is the strongest Heavenly God. The Heavenly God of Fate of Jing Country is also a well-deserved God of War. If the two of them fight, it is hard to say who will win or lose."

When Zhou Xuan heard this, he didn't take it seriously. It was just a draw, what was there to be wrong about?

Feiyue, who represented Jingzi, and Heishui, who represented the Nuo god, had fought a fight a long time ago, and the fight was very close.

"No wonder the well has so many powerful functions, including the method of divination, omniscience, and the method of shaping gods, and it resurrected the eight incense sticks from three hundred years ago."

The weakest Tianzun level is still Tianzun level.

“The Heavenly Venerable Class has made this world famous and is the source of the power of the Jing Nation.

The God-level is the guardian of a piece of land.
The twenty-four gods of the sky are the supervisors appointed by the will of the Jing Kingdom. Their godhood is the supervisory instrument and is also a certification of the god level. "

"Without the gods in the world, the gods have taken over the guardianship duties of the gods."

"There is no subordinate relationship between the God level and the God level?"

When Zhou Xuan heard this, he felt that in addition to the difference in power between the god-level and heavenly god-level, according to the organizational structure, they belonged to two departments of Jing State.

"Indeed not."

The God of Suffering said: "I know what you are thinking. You want to create the illusion that the Nuo God has resurrected and force Gong Zheng to return his godhood. I tell you, it is impossible.

The will of the Jing State is like a machine, with various rules set long ago.

The twenty-four god-level beings are supervising this world. As supervisors, if they can be easily discovered by the gods, how can they supervise?

As long as the gods are unhappy, they can ascend to the sky and kill them. Wouldn't supervision be meaningless?"

"This method doesn't work?"

“It’s just not feasible.”

The God of Suffering fanned the flames and preached.

"But I have another idea."

Zhou Xuan preached.

"any solution?"

"Blood well!"

"You want to revive the Blood Well? That's a crime against nature." The God of Suffering was shocked by Zhou Xuan's idea. How many people in the Well Country were devoured overnight after the Blood Well was fully revived more than 60 years ago?

Nearly one-tenth of the disciples of the Jing Kingdom were swallowed by the blood well, and even the entire country was renamed "Jing" to become the Jing Kingdom.

"Why did the Blood Well revive that time?"

"The Blood Well blessed the Well Country, and a large number of Blood Well spiritualists were born. The Great Gods and Great Yin People of the Well Country unexpectedly discovered that these Blood Well spiritualists had extremely strong perceptions, so they hunted them down wantonly, even hunting them down across the country. The Blood Well human brains are the product of that era...

Finally, Xuejing was so angry about what happened to these psychics that he woke up, and then he started killing people without limits."

When Zhou Xuan heard this, he remembered that Li Chengfeng once dug out the "Blood Well Blessing" from his body because he was afraid of being caught by the "Blood Catching Team".

From then on, he concealed his identity as the Blood Well Psychic.

"So in recent years, the arrests of Blood Well psychics still happen from time to time, but they can only be done secretly and no longer dare to make a big fuss?"

"Blood Well is at the Heavenly Venerable level. His combat power may be weaker, but once he opens his eyes, the earth will shake. He is no different from other Heavenly Venerables. If you awaken Blood Well, you will become a sinner in the world."

The God of Disaster once again tried to dissuade Zhou Xuan from carrying out his cruel plan of "awakening the Blood Well".

"What if I change the location where I awaken the blood well?"

"..."

"If you awaken the Blood Well in the human world, this Heavenly Lord of the Blood Well will set off a monstrous massacre, no matter if it is the common people, the disciples of the hall, or the nine incense sticks in the human world,
But I want to awaken the blood well in the sky.

Does the Blood Well only go to kill the gods of the Sky Sky?"

The God of Suffering was speechless at first.
When people are speechless, they can't help but laugh out loud, and the same is true for gods.

He couldn't help but laugh heartily: "Are you a genius?"

Zhou Xuan's method is similar to using the main brain to record the method of activating the Kongming Mirror.

He wanted to use the main brain to intimidate the Zoroastrianism during a certain important period of time.

And now, Zhou Xuan learned that the Blood Well was the Heavenly Lord, and the awakening of every Heavenly Lord would bring infinite disasters. He came up with the idea of ​​using the Blood Well to intimidate the gods of the sky.

"The Jing Nation is about to enter the era of deterrence."

Not only did Zhou Xuan think this method was feasible, even the God of Disaster thought it was quite overbearing.

“But among the Sky God level, there are many old foxes, especially Gong Zheng, who has not fallen in two thousand years. It will be difficult for you to deceive them.”

"How can it be called a lie? I really want to wake up the blood well."

“……”The God of Suffering felt that Zhou Xuan was too crazy.

What kind of education could produce such a crazy lunatic?
"That's it. Gong Zheng refused to return my godhood and pretended to be dead in the sky. I let him continue pretending."

When Zhou Xuan said this, he returned to his body.

The God of Suffering looked at Zhou Xuan's departing back with a worried look on his face - among the twenty-four gods, most were born bad, cold-blooded people who had lost their humanity.

And Zhou Xuan is a complete madman.

When a madman meets a bad person, I'm afraid there will be a huge disturbance.

When he was worried,

Suddenly he felt that his divine fire had become even stronger, as if a large amount of his willpower had become the fuel for his fire.

"How is this going?"

He controlled the fire to illuminate the direction of the source of the wish power, and then he saw dozens of Mingxi sailors worshiping him devoutly.

"Thank God for pointing out the location of the sunken corpse, saving us from perishing in the puddle."

In the Chenmu Tiankeng, Si Yuer used the Five Elements Escape Technique and the location map of the sunken corpses left by Zhou Xuan to fish out the floating corpses.

Her sudden "show of power" caused the sailors to speculate - could it be that it was the guidance of the God of Suffering that allowed Si Yuer to successfully salvage a large number of sunken corpses.

So they spontaneously began to pray to the God of Suffering.

"It's over. I owe Zhou Xuan another favor."

The God of Suffering knew the whole story. He now owed Zhou Xuan a favor and added another debt of cinnabar.

"I can't even stand by and watch what happened today."

The God of Suffering felt that it was time for him to contribute as well.

……

Zhou Xuanri returned to his body and entered the secret realm first without speaking to anyone.

In the black water of the secret realm, lay the body of Peng Hou.

Zhou Xuan left Peng Hou's body and did not allow Blood Well to eat it. He had only one goal, which was to see if Miss Qiang could restore Peng Hou's memory and restore his true appearance as a Sky God.

But after a few days, Miss Qiang's work seemed to have made no progress.

Zhou Xuan had no choice but to give up.

And just in time for Jingzi to show his divine power, he decided to use this body as a sacrifice to the Blood Well.

Zhou Xuan pointed at Peng Hou's body in the black water, and the body immediately hung in the air, like a kite without a string, moving with Zhou Xuan's walking.

At this time, Zhou Xuan crossed the black water and entered the crimson moon. He walked on the red water and arrived at the City God Taoist Temple. He shouted, "Jingzi, come and eat the sacrifice."

The door of the Taoist temple opened.

Zhou Xuan led Peng Hou's body into the temple.

"Jingzi, I know you have been craving for Lord Peng's corpse for a long time. I brought him here today. Don't be polite, eat it."

He hooked his finger, and Peng Hou's body fell heavily to the ground of the temple.

The many blood-stained eyes on the walls of the Taoist temple blinked madly and greedily.

The flesh and blood on Peng Hou's body disappeared out of thin air, piece by piece and lump by lump.

Zhou Xuan smiled naively: "Eat more, eat more. After you finish eating, help me do something. Try to wake up above the sky."

"Bah! Bah! Bah!"

Inside the Taoist temple, the sound of "vomiting food" was immediately heard.

Zhou Xuan looked carefully and found that the flesh on the bodies of Peng Hou had not decreased, but had increased.

"Don't vomit, keep eating."

Zhou Xuan scolded.

Not to mention eating the sacrifices, every one of those eyes had lost their previous greedy look, and their eyes were as clear as those of young men who had just entered Mingjiang Mansion to find a job.

"Is it because the wish I made was too big that you don't even dare to eat the sacrifice?"

Zhou Xuan smiled bitterly.

After looking at the blood well, it was found to be quite rational. Even if it did not eat the sacrifice, it would not realize Zhou Xuan's idea of ​​"waking it up".

"Either I want you to really wake up, or I want to scare those gods in the sky. But pure intimidation won't work. You have to show some real power."

Tens of thousands of eyes gathered together to form one huge eye.

It gave Zhou Xuan an "inquiring" look, as if asking Zhou Xuan: Are you serious?

"Of course, once you were resurrected, I don't know how many people died. God knows if you killed those in the sky and then went to kill those on the ground. I can't take the blame for the destruction of the world."

There was some rationality in Zhou Xuan's words amidst the madness.

After the big eyes gathered together, they dared to continue eating the sacrifice only after Zhou Xuan's guarantee.

But this time, he obviously did not eat as gusto as before. Instead, he took a bite and then glanced at Zhou Xuan, fearing that Zhou Xuan would make another "crazy" wish.

"Don't worry, eat well. I'm not someone who goes back on my word... By the way, if acting still can't scare the gods, you should wake up completely."

"Bah! Bah! Bah!"

"I'm just trying to scare you. Eat, eat. I'm leaving now. I have something important to do later. Don't act like Gong Zheng and pretend to be dead."

"By the way, does this offering count as eight incense sticks or nine incense sticks?"

Peng Hou is a god-level being that is different from Tianguan and Guishou. The other two rely on Taoists to descend, but Peng Hou reveals his true form from beginning to end.

But Peng Hou used to be at the level of nine incense sticks. After a battle with Peng Sheng and the Tree Clan, he was knocked down to a lower level and only had eight incense sticks.

So there is some controversy as to whether it is counted as eight incense sticks or nine incense sticks.

After Zhou Xuan asked, snow began to fall in the Taoist temple, outlining the two words "eight, nine".

That means sitting on the eighth and looking at the ninth.

"That's fine. Just put the offering on the account. Next time you need it, don't take my kickbacks."

Zhou Xuan smiled and waved his hand, not wanting to delay Xuejing's eating any longer, and left the secret realm.

Coming out of the secret realm,

Zhou Xuan immediately revealed a crazy expression - today's show was to be performed for "Gong Zheng", an old guy who had lived for two thousand years, and the center of his eyebrows was hollow.

To deceive a person of this level, one needs extremely real emotions and Xue Jing needs to really show some tricks.

If we don't force the situation to the point where Gong Zheng has to believe it, this scene won't be done well.

Therefore, Zhou Xuan did not tell the truth to everyone, but said almost madly: "The gods in the sky are all black crows. They make it difficult for the people of Jingguo. In my opinion, let's not do it. Let's turn the table over."

"What do you mean?" The painter's level of incense was much higher than Zhou Xuan's, but when he heard this, he felt goose bumps all over his body.

It was a shock.

"Resurrect the Blood Well and smash the twenty-four kingdoms of God above the sky."

Zhou Xuan raised his hand and pointed at a white cloud floating in the sky...

(End of this chapter)