I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 147 My tombstone can scare away the common people
It is still raining heavily.

"The arrival of a true king will inevitably affect the high priest, which is beyond everyone's expectations."

The dragon spoke in a heavy voice, with fear on his face:

"That's the real king."

The human elder took a deep breath:

"We have received a message from above. We cannot afford to lose any node. If Zhulong leaves, the True King will naturally follow him."

"What if he didn't leave? And recently, Zhulong seemed to value that Buddhist celestial being very much. What if he took the offerings with him when he left?"

The old dragon asked worriedly.

"It's said above." The old man said in a serious tone: "A great man will go to the west to capture a celestial being as a backup."

"and"

After a pause, the old man said softly:

"There have been too many changes in our time recently."

"To be on the safe side, the Lord has said that the [Sacred] who descended last time will come in person."

"sacred?"

The old dragon sucked in a breath of cold air. The sacredness is above the true king. Among demons, it is the Demon Saint. Among humans, it is the saint. In Buddhism, it is the Buddha. In Taoism, it is the Heavenly Venerable!

This kind of person, even before the catastrophe, can be a regional overlord. Even many of the immortals with outstanding reputations in heaven are only so powerful, let alone in this era!

The old dragon couldn't help swallowing his saliva. There are very few sacred beings in the world. To some extent, he can be considered the top existence.

He breathed a sigh of relief:

"Since the Holy Spirit has come in person, then naturally there is nothing to worry about, but..."

After hesitating for a while, the old dragon asked:

"Which illustrious being from the ancient times was the last one to descend?"

The old man hesitated for a moment and said:
"You are at the border, so it's normal that you don't know."

"That person was once a disciple of the legendary Yuxu. It is said that he commanded thousands of armies in the sky in the ancient times and had countless heavenly generals under his command. Do you know the Great Sage Equaling Heaven of your demon race?"

“Of course I know!” The old dragon nodded. “The name of the Great Sage Equaling Heaven is well-known among the demon race. He is the legend of conquering the Heavenly Palace and becoming a Buddha!”

The old man exhaled lightly:
"I heard from the Lord that this holy man who has descended is the commander of the heavenly army that conquered the Monkey King!"

The old dragon trembled uncontrollably.

The old man finally said:

"That holy one may arrive soon and personally take charge to ensure that the grand sacrifice goes smoothly!"

"Our credit may be much diluted - but given the current situation, it's good enough to be able to accomplish something!"

The old dragon remained silent.

………………

"you're awake?"

The old man stared at Zhou Mu who was slowly waking up from the bed, his expression was as weird as it could be.

"what happened?"

Sitting up straight, Zhou Mu looked at the old man's strange expression, a little puzzled:
"Can't I sleep yet?"

“Yes, yes”

The old man pondered for a moment and said sincerely:

"But I have lived for so many years and have never seen anyone wearing an imperial robe after sleeping."

Zhou Mu was startled and suddenly lowered his head in shock.

The emperor robe that the piglet had created in one breath was still on his body.

This is very unreasonable!

You must know that no matter what things were before, they could not be brought out directly from the dream. They had to be either stored in the bronze order or stored in the inner world after sacrifice.

This imperial robe.? ?
Zhou Mu was confused and shocked. Is it that the emperor's robe is special?

No, no, no, he saw it clearly, it was the little pig that spurted out in one breath - the magical art of spurting out, it was among the seventy-two arts, he could learn it now!
So, what is special is the piglet?

Zhou Mu frowned, his mind turning - if the piglet was really special, could he bring it out as well?
He was fascinated.

A moment of silence,

Zhou Mu coughed and said guiltily:
"This is just an imperial robe transformed by magic. I guess I used magic unconsciously when I was dreaming."

The old man was silent.

for a long time.

He spoke quietly:
"I understand the reasoning, and the dream technique is not unreasonable."

"only"

"When I was very young - in my last life, before I was summoned back by the blood sacrifice."

"I am honored to have met the legendary Emperor of Heaven."

Zhou Mu's expression froze slightly.

The old man continued:
"Although it was just one meeting, I still remember it clearly."

"How come your robe is exactly the same as the Emperor's?"

Now it was Zhou Mu's turn to remain silent.

for a long time.

"Uh, coincidence? Luck?"

The old man felt a little toothache - was he treating himself like a fool?
I really have to be this fool.

"Okay, okay, okay. If you say it's a coincidence, then it's a coincidence. I won't ask."

The old man shook his head and said:

"When do you plan to establish Zhongshan Mountain as the Candle Dragon? The arrival of the red-butted horse monkey is an extremely unstable factor."

After pondering for a moment, he said:
"If we stay here for too long, I'm afraid the red-butted monkey will find out something. Although he is no match for me, he may be able to see through my true appearance."

Seeing that the topic had changed, Zhou Muwei breathed a sigh of relief and pondered for a moment:
"I plan to do it today, but before that."

He closed his eyes and silently sensed the Nine Nether Candlelight placed on the old dragon.

[Nine Nether Candle] refers to the candle flame held in the mouth of Zhulong. This is the innate magical power of Zhulong, similar to the [incense] of the earth god, which cannot be cultivated and improved, nor can it be learned.

As for Zhulong, or the God of Zhongshan, the function of [Nine Nether Candle] is also very simple.

In addition to supporting the Eye-Sun and Eye-Moon magical powers, there is the Candle Dragon holding a candle to observe the Nine Netherworlds.

Wherever the light of the Nine Nether Candle reaches, no matter how far away it is, Zhou Mu knows everything that happens there, and can even send his own power directly to that place to reward or punish.

Once the cultivation is deep and the magic power is sufficient, the Nine Nether Candle can do even more terrifying things. Wherever the candlelight shines, it will become the domain of the Candle Dragon.
The powerful Zhulong, relying on Zhongshan, can illuminate the entire Jiuyou.

And the existence of Zhu Jiuyin, without the support of Zhongshan, can also illuminate the entire Jiuyou. Even according to the inherited memory.
The candlelight from Zhu Jiuyin's mouth can illuminate all the heavens and worlds.

The illumination of the Nine Nether Candle is completely different from that of the [Eye Sun]. Wherever the light reaches, that is where the Candle Dragon is.

In other words, Zhu Jiuyin can regard all the heavens and worlds as his own 'absolute domain'!
Although Zhou Mu is only at the Thousand-Year-Longevity level and his magic power is meager, he can still see through many secrets with the help of the Nine-Nether Candle.

He looked through the records of Jiuyouzhu, and his expression became more and more solemn.

Ancient and sacred?

A disciple of Yuxu Sect?

The head coach of Heaven? ?
Zhou Mu was shocked. Is this the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li?
Wasn't it said that all the gods in heaven disappeared along with the collapse of heaven and the emptying of the book of gods and immortals?
Not far away, the old man frowned:

"What's wrong? Why do you look so ugly?"

Zhou Mu frowned:

"I used my magical powers to see through the conversation between the old dragon and an old man of the human race - they said that a holy one will come quietly!"

The old man stood up with a change of color:

"sacred??"

Zhou Mu glanced at him and took a deep breath:

"Yes, that's right, and it seems that he is a great immortal god from the ancient times, and his name is famous and resounding in all directions."

"Who?" The old man looked extremely ugly. He knew too well what a saint meant in today's world!

Zhou Mu pursed his lips:

"The Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, Li Jing."

The old man coughed violently, and his voice rose eight degrees:
"who??!"

Zhou Mu looked at him in surprise:
"Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King - this is my guess, but it's pretty close."

He repeated the conversation between the old dragon and the human elder, and then said:
"I don't know what this organization is, but a saint has quietly descended upon us, and now that saint is going to personally preside over this grand ceremony whose details are unknown."

As he was talking, Zhou Mu realized something was wrong. The old man ignored him and seemed to be in a trance, stunned, and suspicious.

"senior?"

Zhou Mu was a little puzzled:

"Don't worry, I don't know what the divine can do, but"

After thinking for a while, he said:

"I have a family heirloom that can only be used once, but it has extraordinary power, the details of which I cannot describe - I plan to use it when the Great Ceremony is completed."

"Once used, I believe that whatever the High Priest summons will vanish along with the soul that performed the sacrifice - even if it is sacred."

Zhou Mu said with certainty that this was the burning incense given by Taishang Laojun, a beacon! !
As you can imagine, when the incense is lit,
Perhaps, what will appear will be a killing move from Tai Shang.

Don't talk about sacredness.
Zhou Mu doubted that even the legendary [Daluo] might not be able to withstand it.

The old man suddenly came to his senses.

"Li Jing."

He murmured the name for a moment, his expression extremely ugly, and looked at Zhou Mu in horror:
"What did you just say?"

"Do you have the means to kill the sacred???"

Zhou Mu shook his head:

"That's not the case, it's just possible. I don't know what my heirloom is used for, but I can be sure that it is extraordinary."

"family heirloom?"

The old man was suspicious:

"what is that?"

Zhou Mu shook his head:

"I can't tell you."

After thinking for a moment, the old man asked again:
"So who did you inherit this heirloom from? Can I know that?"

hesitated for a moment,
Zhou Mu still replied:
"My heirloom can only be used once, but according to my father."

"It comes from a place called Tushita Palace."

The old man shuddered.

He knew it.

He knew it! !
Isn’t this brat Erlang’s son?
Why is it always related to Tushita Palace?

And
The old man was horrified. Was it a disposable item from Tushita Palace, from the Supreme Being who suppressed the [present]? ?
What level of things would that be?

I hesitated for a long time.

The old man whispered:
"Zhou Mu. Wu."

"If the one who came here is really the legendary Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, can you let me meet him first?"

Zhou Mu was stunned:
"You know him?"

The old man nodded quietly.

There was silence for a long time.

"Zhou Dafa, your real name is Ji?"

"Ah."

"I see. That's what it is."

Zhou Mu let out a light breath and understood the whole thing at once.

No wonder this true king took such good care of himself. It turned out that he was [King Wu Jifa].

Zhou Mu didn't know what the relationship between King Wu and Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun was like, but he thought it should be pretty good, maybe even very good.

In the old man's eyes, he was the son of his old friend.

No wonder he never revealed his identity. King Wu Jifa, one of the rulers of the Five Kings City, shoulders the future of the entire tribe.
In the face of an entire ethnic group, individual interests seem insignificant.

Normally speaking, based on what he had shown in Inujue City and his inconsiderate behavior,

This Senior Zhou, or Senior Ji, should have gotten to the bottom of all his secrets long ago.
After all, it was not a peaceful era at that time. The human race was in a critical situation and could only survive by relying on the confrontation between the two great demon dynasties.

After a moment of silence, Zhou Mu said:

"Senior, I can't take this risk with you. Maybe I'm selfish - but I really have to think about my life."

"What do you mean?" the old man asked in confusion.

After pondering for a moment, Zhou Mu said:

"You want to contact - or instigate the coming divine, I won't stop you, but you must not tell anyone about my existence."

"Whether you succeed in inciting rebellion or not, I will use the treasure immediately after the grand ceremony is completed."

"Before that, you must be at least eight thousand miles away from the place of the great sacrifice."

The old man nodded silently.

Both sides were silent.

After a long time, Zhou Mu continued to investigate the Nine Nether Candlelight that remained on the old dragon, gaining insight into the information and quickly browsing through it.
After a moment, his eyes lit up slightly.

found it.

After finding Mu Yu's whereabouts, it was easier to reveal that he was still hiding in Tianjiao City.

Laojun said that after the grand sacrifice is completed, the incense should be lit next to the grand sacrifice. To achieve this, Zhou Mu must infiltrate the unknown organization where Lao Jiao, Mu Yu and others are, which is a collusion between humans and demons.

The only way was to change his appearance. He thought about luring the old dragon to death and changing into the old dragon's appearance, but he gave up in the end. The difference in their cultivation was too great and it was difficult to disguise.
He also thought about transforming into the dragon python he had killed before, but he ultimately decided not to do so.
Zhou Mu couldn't guarantee that when he returned from stepping on the old turtle in the guise of a dragon or python, he would not be stabbed in the back by the old turtle. The possibility was very small, but he was just in case.

After much thought, the best person to change is still Mu Yu.

After a moment's hesitation, he looked out the window at the rising sun.
Zhou Mudao:
"Senior, I plan to leave this city today and establish Zhongshan."

"But after establishing Zhongshan, I am not sure whether the red-butted monkey will leave, and I am not sure whether I can sneak out of Zhongshan quietly."

"When the time comes, I may need your help."

The old man pondered for a moment, nodded and said:

"I'll let Yan Hui attract some attention to you."

"Senior Yan Hui, is that Yan Hui?"

"You know quite a bit."

The old man sighed:

"But even so, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to escape. You will be forced to remain in Zhongshan as Zhulong. After all, we can't isolate ourselves from the outside world."

Zhou Mu frowned:

"Is there really no other way?"

"Unless my brother comes to engrave the formation for you, but this is simply impossible. Once he enters the Southern Dynasty, he will be killed immediately."

After a pause, the old man asked:

"Do you have any means at all?"

Zhou Mu was silent for a long time and nodded.

"It really does."

He sighed:
"I do have something that will surely scare away all prying eyes, and help me escape after I have established the Zhongshan Mountain."

"Oh?" The old man was surprised: "What is that?"

"A tombstone."

Zhou Mu spoke calmly:
"Zhongshan was originally the sacred mountain of the netherworld. When I built Zhongshan, it shouldn't be a problem to also build a tombstone there, right?"

The old man was even more confused:

"So what kind of tombstone can scare away the eyes of the world and block the prying eyes of the True King or even the Holy One?"

Zhou Mu hesitated for a moment and answered honestly:

"The tombstone of a celestial master."

"Tianzun?" The old man was even more puzzled. Although the Taoist Tianzun was powerful, only those at the sacred level could be called Tianzun. However.
Why does the tombstone of Tianzun scare away the world's attention?
He was about to ask a question when there was a knock on the door. The two men looked at each other, and their expressions suddenly became solemn - Ma Hou.

The marshal of the ancient Flower-Fruit Mountain came to visit.

"I'll go and see him."

Zhou Mu said softly, his eyes deep:

"It is just the right time to establish the Zhongshan Mountain."

He didn't know if he could escape - but even if he couldn't, that didn't matter.

The worst outcome is to stay in Zhongshan and be a candle dragon.
I hope that Senior Yuanshi’s stele can be of some use.

(End of this chapter)