The world's first fairy gate

Chapter 79

The ancient gods sacrificed their lives for righteousness and reshaped the way of heaven, but after a short time, they were abolished again due to war.

Dayu inherited the will of Fuxi God and laid down the nine tripods to maintain the order of heaven and earth.

Xie Qiuhan sorted out the ins and outs, there is no doubt that the stick is now in Yunfang's hands.

Regardless of Zhou Tunji's persecution or not, Yun Fang's mission in life seems to be for this moment.

Dayu sighed, raised his hand, and the surrounding scenes blurred, and all the relics from ancient times disappeared into the illusion—they didn’t exist, they were just some mourning left in a corner of his mind.

"That's all, idiot, let's go."

Xie Qiuhan stared at the floating gravel under his feet, and it seemed that he was about to return to reality again.

But at this moment, his eyes flickered slightly, and he raised his head and asked, "Is the saint definitely right?"

Dayu was startled slightly.

Xie Qiuhan asked again: "Shangshen must be right?"

Dayu frowned, as if he didn't understand how someone could confidently ask such two questions one after another.

He is just a ray of divine consciousness inherited, without a soul, and problems beyond his knowledge will only make his rotten head creak and unable to turn around.

Seeing his expression, Xie Qiuhan didn't ask any more questions, but put a slight smile on his lips.

It wasn't his usual kind and warm smile, but a bit of irony and unhappiness.

"Thank you for the enlightenment of the sage," Xie Qiuhan bowed and bowed, then stood up and said lightly, "It's just that I don't like you saints who are generous to others, so let's leave it alone."

The spirit of the sage is like a puppet on the stage that is half-squeaking, its joints are stuck, and it stands in the void, with a dazed expression.

Xie Qiuhan turned around and left.

He once faithfully followed the words of the sages, taking them as the way to save the world, he was cautious in his words and deeds, and he dared not forget them every day.

Now that I have gone through a tortuous road that is neither long nor short, I suddenly wake up from a dream.

Talking about benevolence and righteousness can't save the world, and full of holiness can't save the crisis. He doesn't have to love holiness, he only loves one person.

After sweating profusely, Xie Qiuhan suddenly woke up from his dream.

Immediately afterwards, he had a splitting headache, and a large segment of the scene flooded over, his eyes were so swollen that he couldn't help but clutch his chest.

When he woke up again, he met a pair of blue eyes.

The other party looked more like he had gone through a catastrophe than him, sweating profusely and looking miserable.

It is the Fox King.

Xie Qiuhan frowned.

The Fox King's expression froze immediately, he took two steps back, and knelt down on the ground with a thud.

There was silence all around, all the servants and servants in the room fell to the ground, their faces were blue, their chests did not heave, they were all dead for unknown reasons.

Xie Qiuhan pursed his lips and asked, "Where is the fairy seat?"

Fox King: "..."

Seeing that the fox king didn't answer, Xie Qiuhan was a little unhappy, and stood up with a flick of his sleeves.

The Fox King smelled his dissatisfaction, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on his back instinctively, and hurriedly replied: "Xianzuo has arrived at the Imperial Capital of Zhongzhou."

"what!?"

"Xianzuo took back the golden elixir, became a god on the spot, took out the devil bone from Honglan's body, and then rushed to Zhongzhou without stopping."

After hearing what he said, Xie Qiuhan became nervous.

Without pausing, he tapped his toes first, and a burst of life sprang up under his feet. The lifeless servants twitched slightly, and they even breathed again.

A black mist gathered, and Xie Qiuhan disappeared in place.

Seeing this, the Fox King followed without saying a word.

There are more than thousands of miles between Lingnan and Zhongzhou, and they have crossed countless mountains, rivers and seas. Rao is an ancient strange beast. In order to keep up with Xie Qiuhan, the Fox King also suffered a little bit.

He saw that although Xie Qiuhan looked anxious, with a faint murderous look on his brows, but his mind was still extremely clear, and his disposition was the same as before, he knew that his original master would indeed not come back.

There was no other way, the contract was finalized, and the inheritance was given, so he had to follow through even if he had to bite the bullet.

Not long after, the two arrived at the border of Zhongzhou.

Zhongzhou is protected by nine tripods, and the king's tripod is inviolable. There is a solid barrier outside the city, and countless soldiers in strong clothes guard the gate. The gate is made of huge black stones. The four gates in the east, west, north and south are poured with molten iron , filled with guardian spells, no matter who the god is coming, he must put himself down and accept the inspection of the soldiers obediently before entering the city.

Today, the queue outside the city gate was even more crowded. People in all kinds of costumes and powerful people from Kyushu all crowded into Beijing at this time to watch the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.

Xie Qiuhan stood in mid-air, glanced at the people below, and moved the tips of his ears slightly, sonicating the words of several monks into his ears.

"You said, this is not a festival, what kind of god does the Holy One sacrifice to for no reason?"

"Does the Regent want to... hmm?"

"Don't talk nonsense, the regent wants to usurp the throne and wait until now. He could have done it many years ago when he came to Beijing. The regent has devoted himself to the country, so he can't slander others like this."

"Hey, I can't say..."

"Hey, don't, I heard that the altar was not set up by the Regent and the Holy Majesty, but by the Immortal Seat of Zixiao Heavenly Palace. The Immortal Seat was enthroned in Lingnan a few days ago!"

"You are really well-informed about this news, as if no one knows."

"You are well-informed, you say one?"

"Just say it," the man lowered his voice, "you know about Xianzuo's surrender of the ghost army in Yongzhou five years ago, right?"

"What's the matter?"

"I heard from the elders in the door that the ghost army in Yongzhou is a ghost mandrill. It is exactly the same as the evil one a thousand years ago. That year, Xianzuo led people to subdue the evil ghosts. But it is only five years now, not only in Yongzhou, but also in Yongzhou. Such monsters have also appeared in all parts of Kyushu. Now that the situation is critical, Xianzuo came to Beijing to discuss a solution with the king... I heard that this matter is caused by Xianzuo's use of secret methods. set."

"what?"

Everyone was very surprised and hurriedly asked.

"Hey, I just heard what the elder said, and I don't know anything else," the man said in a low voice, "but think about it, is their Zixiao Mountain very responsive to the wind, assisting Emperor Taiwu thousands of years ago, they became After entering the royal ashram, and now aiming at the regent, the scenery has not diminished, how does this look like a cultivator."

"Shh... can't say, can't say..."

Zixiao Mountain has been beautiful for many years, and the trees attract the wind. It is very common to provoke some gossip, Xie Qiuhan has long since ignored it.

But when these people mentioned the ghost mandrill, he frowned.

He glanced at the monks who were still babbling, and his sleeves shook, and his true energy hit the caps of their heavenly spirits. They immediately vomited blood and fell to the ground. It took at least three or four days of pain to get up.

Seeing this scene, the fox king burst out laughing.

Xie Qiuhan turned his face back and glanced at him silently.

Just that one glance sent chills down Fox King's spine, and his body went numb.

He immediately acted according to the wind: "Convert black and white, villain, well played."

Xie Qiuhan laughed softly.

He sternly said to the Fox King: "Fox King doesn't have to be like this. Although I have inherited the demon god's mantle, I am no different from the past."

Fox King raised his face to look at him, a little confusion flashed in Linghui's cunning eyes, but it was quickly covered up, he lowered his head, and replied: "Yes."

Five years ago, when he saw this young man for the first time, he didn't pay much attention to him. In order to seize the magic pill in his body, he resorted to all kinds of schemes and tricks, and pushed the group of them into the netherworld, and went through a lot of hardships.

But it was also after that that he discovered that Xie Qiuhan had actually connected with Hou Tu Ding.

No one knows that the Houtu Ding is not one of the Nine Dings at all.

This tripod is the container of reincarnation. The fox clan of Qingqiu obeyed Chi You's last order and tried their best to collect the soul of Nuwa, the great god of earth, and made this tripod to replace the original one under Yongzhou, in order to repair the way of reincarnation.

Thousands of years of nurturing, thousands of years of expectation, the way of reincarnation has never awakened.

But when Xie Qiuhan entered the Netherworld, the eyes of reincarnation opened and he was chosen as the successor.

So the Fox King recognized Xie Qiuhan as the master, and after Hong Lan faded away Chi You's bone, he presented it to Xie Qiuhan, so that he could accept the inheritance of Chi You Demon God—the Fox King thought that Xie Qiuhan should not be here when he woke up, he thought, in ancient times Chi You, the demon god who turns his hands over clouds and rains his hands, will come to this world again.

But after all, it is a luxury.

The gods are dead, their glory is gone, and those who stand on the mighty tide and show their heads are all newcomers.

Xie Qiuhan also turned his head, glanced at the Fox King, and suddenly said: "I saw the ancestor of the Nine-Tailed Fox, who is very similar to you, but the hair on the toes is red."

Fox King was taken aback, what?

Suddenly his heart beat like a drum, his grandmother was a three-legged golden crow, so his father had mixed blood, and the fur on his feet was also red.

Xie Qiuhan said: "The nine-tailed fox family ranks eighth. After the three-legged golden crow, he was martyred at the altar. He is one of the righteous gods."

The Fox King looked at him sharply.

God...

"Da Yu, the descendant of the Yellow Emperor, was crushed to pieces and ruled the Kyushu. Chi You also left a legacy and entrusted you to take care of future generations. Although you serve the demon god, you are considered a meritorious deed for the eternal world."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and strings of cyan contracts emerged from Fox King's body and dissipated into the air.

"From now on, the sky will be high and the earth will be vast. You and the rest of the ancient times can be like ordinary people. You can walk around the world without sticking to small secrets."

The Fox King stood dumbfounded, completely stunned.

At that time, even Tianlong, who had been watching under the altar, felt it, as if the shackles imposed on the ancient survivors since ancient times were loosened with a click.

In ancient times, various races competed for it, and finally the human race won and obtained the human continent. The rest of the survivors were called monsters, or hid in deep mountains and old forests, or opened up secret lands for the whole family to live in seclusion, because once they appeared in the human world, they would be inferior. Will be captured by someone with a heart, branded a contract, and enslaved.

This is the shameful fate of the loser, and they have not escaped for thousands of years.

But at this moment, it broke.

At this moment, he finally understood why he liked Xie Qiuhan so much when he met Chuchu, and a beast like Qiongqi, who had eyes above the top, also had favor with Xie Qiuhan.

Perhaps the intuition of beasts had faintly predicted this scene long ago.

Tianlong subconsciously raised her head to look at the sky, as if standing there was a god who sympathized with the living beings in the world.

Xindao has finally revealed its tip of the iceberg.