Chapter 830 A Human Flesh Feast in the Depths of the Sea of ​​Blood! [Ask for Monthly Tickets]

The empress pressed the electric curtain in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. While feeling the beauty of technology, she talked about the results of the last deduction of the high-dimensional world:

"The coffin was very big, and there was a man wearing a mask lying inside. I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but his hands kept scratching the coffin board from the inside, as if he was trying to get out."

Last time the empress deduced the human race in the high-dimensional world, the sound of scratching the coffin board appeared on the screen. When deducing Dundun's younger brother, the short-nosed tiger, the sound of scratching the coffin board also appeared.

Li Yu suddenly made a bold guess:

"The person who scratched the coffin board couldn't be a short-nosed tiger, right?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the old mother patted her silly son:

"I can still distinguish between humans and cats. The person scratching the coffin board is a person, and the short-nosed tiger should also be in the coffin... Normally, when deducing the ethnic group of a world, as long as there are no specific conditions, it will point to the entire ethnic group. , but in that deduction, there was only one place for the coffin. Either that one was the only human race left in the high-dimensional world, or the others were out of the human category and became another kind of creature, so I couldn’t deduce it.”

Li Yu asked:

"When Brother Dao becomes the Dao of Heaven, can you use its power to deduce it again?"

The empress nodded:

"Yes, I have this plan. If there is only one human race left in that world, then his situation may be very dangerous. If stable communication can be established, we can provide necessary help."

The mother and son were chatting when Yun Xiao came in carrying a plate of washed fruits:

"Mom, the car is ready. Do you want to go to the city now or set off later? Xiaochan is still waiting to go shopping with you and buy you clothes. She has to rush to school before five o'clock in the afternoon, so she can't delay. time."

The empress heard this and said:

"Let's go now. I'm not tired anyway. Don't put these fruits in the house. Bring them with you to satisfy Guiying's craving so that she won't eat everything she sees."

After speaking, she pinched an imported Qingwang, tasted it, nodded and said:

"Yes, this fruit is very delicious. Xiaoyu will find a way to buy a batch of fruit seedlings and I will plant them in the book world."

"Okay, I'll find someone to order it right away."

Soon, the old mother, accompanied by her four daughters-in-law, went shopping in the city.

Li Yu originally wanted to follow, but there wasn't that much room in the car, and there was something going on at the B&B, so he couldn't leave, so he ended up alone.

Entering the study, Mr. Li and Jia Xu began to conceive of the development of the world in the book.

At the same time, the world of gods.

Zhao Gongming accompanied Kong Xuan to leave Chaoge City and went to Kunlun Mountain.

At this time, the mountain protection formation in Kunlun Mountain has been closed, and the traces of the existence of Chanjiao are disappearing little by little. Even the Yuxu Palace has become desolate and dilapidated because it has no magic weapon to protect it.

Chanjiao is gone, and the disciples of Chanjiao are also scattered.

This seems surprising, but if you think about it carefully, it feels quite normal.

In the original work of "The Romance of the Gods", although Jie Jiao is the designated villain, he is more united and loyal. From the beginning to the end, the people who actively betray Jie Jiao are Haotian's good sons-in-law Hong Jin, Chong Heihu, and Chang Er. There were only three Dingguangxian, and the other disciples were either forced to become mounts, or were directly killed by those who taught.

Although Jiejiaoxian is easy to be fooled, he takes life and death very lightly. If you don't accept it, just do whatever you want. It's just that your skills are not as good as others. It's not like Chanjiao. If you can't beat someone, just shake them. If the person you shaken is not good, then continue to shake them. You know you can't afford to lose.

Now that the backer of the Chan Cult, Yuanshi Tianzun, is gone, the disciples have naturally begun to split. Some are living in seclusion, some are planning to take revenge, and some are actively joining Chaoge.

Zhao Gongming went around and transplanted some fairy grass that was starting to turn yellow. Although this thing was of little use, it was more beautiful than before. Besides, his brother-in-law liked to drink the soup made from the fairy grass, so I just left some for him.

After transplanting various fairy grasses, Lao Zhao then remembered that there was a spiritual root called Huangzhongli in Kunlun Mountain, which had very similar effects to the flat peach tree and ginseng fruit. He thought that if possible, transplant it to Chaoge to improve it. The aura of Chaoge.

As a result, he searched around and found that the spiritual roots had been transplanted away. This was also the reason for the rapid decline of the entire Kunlun Mountain - when the spiritual roots were gone, the spiritual energy would naturally drop off a cliff. Some people who were used to the strong spiritual energy would Flowers and plants cannot withstand it and will quickly decline until they die.

Lao Zhao and Kong Xuan searched around and found that not only the people who explained the religion had disappeared without a trace, but even the loose immortals who had been entrenched in West Kunlun all year round were now gone.

Thinking about it, in the past, loose immortals came here in the hope that one day they could enter the Dharma Eyes of Yuanshi Tianzun and become the Immortal of Interpretation. At the worst, they could get some spiritual energy, which would make cultivation of immortality faster.

Now that Yuanshi Tianzun is gone and his spiritual energy is gone, these loose immortals naturally fall into pieces and find another way to make a living.

Lao Zhao sighed:

"In less than a year, the changes have been greater than in the past tens of millions of years. Regardless of whether my brother-in-law is the ray of life intercepted by Master, the world has changed because of him, and Jie Jiao's fate has also been reversed. I am very grateful. "

Kong Xuan reminded:

"There are over a million cultivating immortals. My Majesty asks you to immediately conduct self-examination and eliminate those who murder, steal, and harm the human race. If you don't implement it quickly, the Wa Palace will form a team to clean up these scum of cultivating immortals."

Zhao Gongming waved his hand:

"It's ongoing. We don't need the Wa Palace to take action for the time being, but one day, I guess Wukong, Yang Jian, and Nezha will form a team to slay the bandits."

Kong Xuan asked:

"Why?"

"They are all the subordinates appointed by my brother-in-law. They will be members of the Wa Palace Action Team in the future. It is up to them to maintain the Three Realms."

After the matter of becoming a god is over, Yang Jian will start to kill the three corpses, and Wukong will also become Daluo by then, and even be promoted to quasi-sage soon after.

With such strength, one can travel sideways in the Three Realms without having to worry about encountering particularly powerful opponents.

As for Nezha, in the future Journey to the West Nezha will merge with Fengshen Nezha, and he will also be a quasi-saint-level super master.

Kong Xuan was more worried about Yuyi Xian and asked after hearing this:

"If I let my brother join in, will it displease His Highness the Holy Son?"

Lao Zhao grinned:

"No, the reincarnation of Xiao Diao Diao is Yue Fei and Yue Pengju, my brother-in-law's direct disciple. He will definitely not dislike it. My brother-in-law needs to practice his mouth. He will work in an agency in the future. It's not good if he doesn't have a good mouth. Maybe those words will offend people in the Wa Palace, which will lead to big losses. "

Kong Xuan said seriously:

"I will tell him."

After saying that, Beauty Kong flew into the sky and purified the entire Kunlun Mountain with five-color light, sweeping away the atmosphere of decay and decadence in the entire mountain.

Although the spiritual energy is still declining, at least some ordinary flowers, plants and trees can grow, and it will not decline into a barren mountain.

After finishing their work, the two of them left together.

When passing Zhongnan Mountain, Zhao Gongming stopped and followed Kong Xuan to Yuzhu Cave, where they met Yun Zhongzi who was practicing here.

When Yun Zhongzi saw Zhao Gongming, he directly took out his natal magic weapon:

"What do you two do for a living?"

Zhao Gongming snapped his fingers, and suddenly there was a fat baby wearing a bellyband in Kong Xuan's arms. It was Lei Zhenzi who was born in Yanshan.

Old Zhao didn't even look at Yun Zhongzi's magic weapon with the same decoration:

"I brought Zhenzhen to see you. After all, you are also his master. You just made your apprentice look like a neither human nor ghost. As an adoptive father, I have been feeling angry in my heart."

The original plan was for Lei Zhenzi to grow up with Li Jing, but Zhao Gongming and Kong Xuan fell in love with the fat baby Lei Zhenzi when they saw him, so they simply adopted him.

Of course, Li Jing's adoptive father still needs to be recognized.

Lei Zhenzi, who was disliked by everyone in the original work, now not only has a foster father and stepmother, but also an adoptive father and mother and a large group of elders who dote on him. He is much happier than in the original work.

Lao Zhao's words made Yun Zhongzi's face turn red and white. He put down the magic weapon in his hand, his expression full of regret:

"Master said that Ji Fa is the son of destiny. If Lei Zhenzi is good-looking, someone will definitely support him as the leader of the Great Zhou Dynasty. For the eight hundred years of the Great Zhou Dynasty, we can only turn Lei Zhenzi into an ugly monster, so that Ji Fa's foundation will not be destroyed. I will be shaken... Since then, I have been regretting this and feeling really sorry for my disciple."

Zhao Gongming said:

"As long as you say this, Zhenzhen, say goodbye to your master, we are going home."

Upon hearing this, Yun Zhongzi took two steps forward quickly, with a bit of pleading on his face:

"Senior Brother Zhao, can I hug him?"

Zhao Gongming wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he decided, so he took Lei Zhenzi from Kong Xuan's arms and carefully handed it to Yun Zhongzi:

"I was passing over Zhongnan Mountain just now and heard a clanking sound. Are you making weapons?"

Now that everyone is on opposite sides, the weapons made by Yun Zhongzi must be to deal with Jiejiao.

As the adoptive father of Lei Zhenzi, Lao Zhao did not want to be an enemy of Yun Zhongzi, but as the outer eldest brother of Jie Jiao, Lao Zhao felt that it was still necessary to ask clearly.

If it is really to deal with the Jie Jiao Immortal, then we will have to make another trip later and raze this place to the ground.

Yun Zhongzi hugged Lei Zhenzi, his eye circles instantly turned red:

"That's the weapon I made for Zhen'er. His golden stick was made by me. Although he is no longer with me, he still has to have a weapon, right?"

Speaking of Lei Zhenzi’s weapons, Lao Zhao waved his hand and said:

"Zhenzhen's weapon has already been found, and it is easier to use than the golden stick... But if you really want to contribute, I have a little immature suggestion."

Yun Zhongzi thought that Lao Zhao would trick him into joining Jiejiao, and he was about to refuse, but Zhao Gongming directly drew the shape of a Bagua diagram in his hand, and then contacted Lao Jun through the Bagua furnace:

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"Zhao Gongming, the top disciple of the outer sect of Jiejiao, pays homage to Laojun!"

Although everyone is a quasi-sage, Laojun is the good corpse of Taiqing Saint after all, and Zhao Gongming has always regarded himself as a junior.

After paying homage, the shadow of Lao Jun appeared in the nearby open space:

"Gongming, do you want to see me for something?"

Zhao Gongming patted Yun Zhongzi on the shoulder and introduced to Lao Jun like a personal trafficker:

"Old Lord, I see that you are busy all day long and lack an assistant. Why don't you ask Junior Brother Yun Zhongzi to go to the Bajing Palace to help? He also has considerable experience in weapon refining. In the future, he will receive your guidance and his weapon refining will improve by leaps and bounds. ,how?"

Yun Zhongzi was shocked at first, and then excited. He couldn't believe that Zhao Gongming would introduce him to Bajing Palace.

In today's uncertain period, both interpretation and teaching are deeply entangled in cause and effect. Relatively speaking, the Bajing Palace where Laojun is located is a pure place. Not only can it easily avoid the catastrophe of becoming a god, but it can even In the future battle with Heaven, Bajing Palace can still stay out of it.

Zhao Gongming relied on his interpersonal relationships to help Yun Zhongzi cut off all causes and effects.

In the original work, Lei Zhenzi helped his master avoid the disaster and became one of the few immortals in the Chan sect who did not cut off the three flowers. Unexpectedly, now that things have changed, Yun Zhongzi is still under the care of his disciple.

Without the help of Lei Zhenzi's adoptive father, Yun Zhongzi would never be qualified to go to Bajing Palace to study based on his relationship.

Although Laojun is the good corpse of Taiqing Saint, he is not Taiqing Saint, and his relationship with Chanjiao is not good. Yun Zhongzi came to the door rashly, and he was probably sent away by Lao Niu before he even entered.

Laojun looked at Yun Zhongzi:

"Put yourself together. Come to the Bajing Palace after dark. I'm going to refine a weapon tonight. If you can get there, you will have a place in the Bajing Palace. If you can't make it before dark, you won't be able to get to the Bajing Palace. ”

After saying that, Lao Jun's figure shook and then disappeared.

Yun Zhongzi couldn't believe his ears:

"Senior brother, did you really take me in?"

Zhao Gongming patted him on the shoulder:

"I won't talk to you any more. Let's pack up quickly and go to the Eight Views Palace. Pay attention to safety on the road and bring a few more puppets with you. Don't be stopped and delayed by others, and ultimately lose the opportunity to be protected by Laojun."

Yun Zhongzi wiped his tears, lowered his head and kissed his chubby disciple, returned Lei Zhenzi to Zhao Gongming, then bowed deeply and started to clean up his belongings.

The refining furnace, fairy charcoal, various fairy-level metals, magic weapon ingredients, internal array diagrams of weapons, etc., all have to be packed and taken away.

When Zhao Gongming and Kong Xuan left with Lei Zhenzi in their arms, Yun Zhongzi also took out five or six puppets that he usually made, and acted together with the main body, heading to the Eight Views Palace from different directions.

He originally thought that this move was a bit of a fuss. Although the relationship between Chan's fellow disciples was cold, they would not do such a thing.

Unexpectedly, less than a stick of incense was set off before his puppets exploded one after another... Some people didn't want him to join the Eight Views Palace and were trying to stop him.

When he was in a dilemma, the Winged Immortal flew over like a fool:

"I didn't want to help you, but Zhenzhen kept crying. Let me give you a ride."

After saying that, he grabbed Yun Zhongzi's shoulders and vibrated his wings continuously. When Yun Zhongzi came to his senses, he had already arrived at the entrance of Bajing Palace. Lao Niu was farming at the door with a hoe. He saw Yun Zhongzi When Yun Zhongzi came, he pointed at the door and motioned for Yun Zhongzi to go in by himself.

Yun Zhongzi felt as if he was dreaming. Only then did he remember what he said to Yuyi Xian:

"Why is Zhen'er crying?"

"I'm worried about you. He is a son from heaven. He is closer to the road and can feel the changes in your destiny. If I don't come, you will most likely be kidnapped by some scum... Go in, I have to go back and make a rattle. Yes, Zhenzhen likes to play with this recently. I want to make one for him. If Master makes it, it will definitely play differently. "

These words made Yun Zhongzi very ashamed. Although he raised Lei Zhenzi from an early age in the original work, he never entertained the child and instilled in him various lofty goals since he was a child. Now that he thinks about it, he has really missed out on a lot. too much:

"Brother Taoist, what is a rattle?"

The Winged Immortal said speechlessly:

"You have very little experience in life. Rattles are just tools used by folk traders to sell their goods."

After speaking, he played the scene of a mortal salesman walking around the streets, and then showed some rattles suitable for infants and young children to play with.

Yun Zhongzi looked at it and lamented again that he was not qualified as a master. During the years when Lei Zhenzi was growing up, he did not have a decent toy.

He wrote down the shapes of these toys, took a deep breath, and said to the Winged Fairy:

"Chi Jingjing and others are planning a sneak attack on Chaoge City. Brother Dao, please go back and be careful not to let them succeed."

Yuyi Xian smiled and waved his hand:

"We have known about this for a long time. Master Xuandu also used Tai Chi Diagram to give us a live broadcast. After you left, Manjusri and Samantabhadra also went there, and discussed with them a new version of the revenge plan, planning to do it in the city. Slaughter the people and create evil... The reason why my brother-in-law went to find you today is because he feels that you are different from them and should not be trapped in the quagmire. "

Yun Zhongzi didn't expect that after keeping the secret for a long time, he would actually have nowhere to hide in Chaoge City.

However, he was able to express what was in his heart, so he put down his burdens, saluted the Winged Immortal, and strode into the gate of the Eight Views Palace, opening a new chapter in his life.

After watching him go in, Yu Yixian took out two boxes of tea, strolled to the vegetable patch, and started chatting with Lao Niu.

Deep in the sea of ​​​​blood, in a palace made of flesh and blood, the monsters that should have appeared in the original work of Journey to the West, such as the Red Boy family, the six-eared macaque, the nine-headed insect, the multi-eyed monster, the spider spirit, and the old monster with yellow eyebrows, are now all in the blood. Practice in the Sea Palace.

Not far away from where they were practicing, a large iron pot with a diameter of several feet was stewing meat. There were various kinds of monster meat in it, as well as human flesh.

The Bull Demon King was seduced by the smell of meat and was not in the mood to practice. He simply got up and walked around the pot:

"I haven't eaten human flesh in many days, and I suddenly smelled the aroma. I'm really greedy."

The blood sea demon in charge of lighting the fire asked:

"I heard that you and Sun Wukong are sworn brothers? When we meet in the future, are you willing to kill him?"

The Bull Demon King snorted coldly, shook off the cloak behind him and said:

"He is just the one who took the blame for our Xiao Ju Shan Lin. What kind of brother is he? Originally, the seven brothers Xiao Ju Shan Lin rebelled against the Heavenly Court. In the end, Monkey Sun took all the blame and we had no losses. If I see him again this time, I would like to thank him. I would like to thank him for taking the blame for us and allowing me to marry a wife and have a son who is extremely talented. "

While he was talking, the Holy Infant King Red Boy flew over, snatched a human leg from the pot and ran to the side to eat it. The Bull Demon King praised his son for his strong mouth and helped him pick human flesh from the pot:

"My son has only eaten human flesh since he was a child. Please bear with me. I will go out in two days and capture a few more mortals. Please enjoy your meal!"

On the edge of the blood sea, Xuandu used the innate yin and yang power of the Tai Chi diagram to support a light curtain and broadcast the scene live.

The Ksitigarbha on the side kept chanting the Buddha's name to suppress the anger in his heart. Wukong, who came to visit, was even more furious:

"I want to kill them, Master, please give the order!"

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