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Chapter 58: No Injustice on the Conferred God List

The Xuanniao walked on the mountain path of Wuliang Mountain, looking at the peaks towering into the depths of the sky. When he stared for a long time, he felt the illusion of falling into the blue sky.

The flowing clouds breeze blows across the mountainside, and the wind at higher places sometimes pours down the clear air, allowing the spiritual herbs be nourished by the mountain road, and dots the branches and leaves with dripping immortal dew.

This scene of the black bird has been watching the mountains for countless years, but it does not seem tired. It brushes the tips of a few strands of grass with its hands, and the fog stained on its hands immediately rises and disappears without a trace.

He didn't care, and walked up the jade steps a few more steps.

The five-colored divine light flashed out from the lush spiritual tree on the mountainside, as if it had locked the position of the mysterious bird, and soon landed on the mountain road.

"I've met my senior brother."

Kong Xuan, dressed in blue, bowed to Xuanniao and asked, "Senior brother is just about to sacrifice and refine the Gods' List?"

Xuanniao did not hide it, and nodded directly and said, "Yes! The great disasters have been ripe these days, and it seems that many true spirits have been activated on the list, and they are about to take a look."

"I just returned from God a few days ago, but I saw several fights along the way."

Kong Xuan also stepped on the stairs and walked up behind Xuanniao: "I heard that a second-generation disciple of the Ancestral Sect named Jiang Ziya has already put forward the slogan of destroying merchants to reform the human dynasty and let the Ancestral Sect enjoy the human fortune in this domain."

"The two sects of Jiexuan are fighting more and more fiercely, and there are many discussions on the jade sheet, and they have compared the so-called tribulation of gods and immortals to the ancient lich war."

The words to attack Shang did not stop Xuanniao, even if he surrendered and gave birth to Shang, he regarded him as a dynasty totem.

After walking several steps in a row, Xuanniao said slowly: "I once wondered why my master asked me to keep many human luck without using it. Instead, I had to use the luck condensed by Wuliang Mountain to nourish the Gods List, and then redirected those human energy back to the human race. In this way, the Shang Dynasty was established and many outstanding people were born."

"Like Wen Zhong, like Yang Jian, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi."

"Now, the luck of these human races finally became the fuse for the fierce battle between the two sects. Even if there is no list of gods, the Jie Cult and the sect will rectify the church and take the opportunity to catch up. It is when both sides need that important luck the most, and they will also fight for the fierce luck that the human race has! "

As they spoke, they soon arrived at a nameless spiritual pool, and a golden list rose and floated in the spiritual spring with a faint colorful light.

Ye Su's two bird disciples were already at the level of the Daluo Golden Immortal. They swept their spiritual eyes slightly by the edge of the spiritual pool and saw that there were countless divine chains connected to it from the void. These divine chains spread to an infinite distance, and a certain living spirit was connected at the end.

When the body of this creature falls, the divine chain will break, and the little true spirit stored on the divine list will be activated. This is what the so-called reputation on the list means.

Among the countless divine chains, one divine chain can be clearly seen breaking one by one. Every time such a wisp of almost invisible true spirit will bloom, and at the same time, there are often as many as tens of divine chains broken, so the golden list in the pool will occasionally flash with bright golden light.

"Many true spirits are still too fragile, and even if they are on the God List, they cannot leave any traces. They are still in the world."

Kong Xuan looked at the list and sighed: "It is only a few heroes who are favored by luck, or they can only be strong enough if they get a real cultivation of a little true spirit, otherwise they will be just a wooden carving god."

Xuanniao didn't answer, but just moved a little far away to the list of gods in the spring.

The springs in this spiritual pool are all transformed by the luck of Wuliang Mountain. Ye Su gathered them here and continued to nourish the divine list without any pain.

You should know that when he was in Zixiao Palace, Hongjun personally promised that after the gods were enthroned, he would give the gods to Haotian to take charge. But now, Ye Su still had no intention of being stingy and continued to let the magic of creation that breeds the gods.

With the movement of the Xuanniao, shadows of living creatures that had already lived and died jumped out of the list of gods, and they floated on the spirit pool ignorantly.

If you carefully identify them one by one, it is not difficult to notice that several members of the Jiechan Sect who can name are on the list. Even the disciples of the Xing Sect who were intercepted not long ago were among them. However, their sea of ​​consciousness was dim, and even if the gods were enthroned in the future, they would be just a wooden carving, and they would not be able to exercise the authority of the gods at all.

Xuanniao pointed to these guys who only had a little real spirit left and said, "So many sects have died! I wonder if the two sages of the great sect regret it?"

"I think the saint's ambitions are unyielding, and I am afraid that the great sect will wither and will not regret it."

Kong Xuan turned around and looked out of the mountain: "This god-like catastrophe is an evil battle between the two religions, and the core is a battle between the two saints. However, it is traced back to the essence that there are too many inaction immortals offered by heaven and earth, which has caused disasters caused by the prehistoric world gradually overwhelmed."

"In ancient times, the witch clan killed the entire prehistoric world, and the demon clan was born from this, and then the two clans fought in order to gain the status of the only protagonist of the world."

"But in the end, virtue is not worthy of the position, and both tribes are in heaven's fortunes, and the human tribe is supported by the saints and prospers."

"The master's ambition was not in the prehistoric world, otherwise, as early as the time of Emperor Xuanyuan, Wuliang Mountain had all kinds of magical and mysterious techniques to help the human race break free from the shackles of the saints with all their might. How can there be any other things in the two religions now?"

"But once we have great momentum, we may become two great sects working together to attack Wuliang Mountain, and together with the two Western saints who have had evil with their masters, we will oppress our great cause in the mountains with the Western sects."

"Now that Master's plan is about to be completed, the two religions are prospering, and the churches receive the offerings of heaven and earth but do not give back at all. Instead, they gradually bullied sentient beings and did not even let go of the human race they helped up."

"I have seen all kinds of evil things in Nanzhanbu Continent and Dongsheng Shen Continent. I used all things as straw dogs and used all spirits to refine weapons. The two thriving religions were built on the howling of creatures."

Kong Xuan suddenly pointed to the true spirits who jumped out of the Gods List and said viciously: "How can these guys on the list have any pitiful points?"

"They received the offerings from heaven and earth, but they did not benefit the prehistoric world at all. If they had not been protected by the teachings, they would have been robbed long ago!"

"Now, the sky finally makes the murderous intent, the dragon and snake rise up, the earth causes the murderous intent, the heaven and earth reverse, and the cause and effect go wild."

"Now that the only thing that is left is this ignorant and unconscious true spirit that survives in the world, there are no unjust spirits on the List of Gods!!"

The loud comments made the floating true spirit shadows fluctuate for a while. Several members of the two religions gathered a little bit of inspiration. They opened their mouths and seemed to want to refute Kong Xuan’s statement to their respective people, but in the end, the dim sea of ​​consciousness did not give them any ability to think, and could only open their mouths silently as if they were dementia.

Xuanniao nodded slowly to Kong Xuanzhi's remarks, obviously agreeing extremely.

They were already indifferent to the doctrines of the two religions, and the battle they entered cut off a lot of local networks. Even Feijian Express could no longer be delivered safely to any place in the world. It can be said that Wuliangshan’s proud business was blocked a lot.

If there weren't a steady stream of escaped creatures in the world that crowded near Wuliang Mountain, I'm afraid that the decline in business volume over the past century would have made the White Fox General Manager worry.

Ye Su, as an unqualified capitalist, didn't care how much he earned less. At this moment, he was no longer in Wuliang Mountains, but on an unknown mountain next to Jiameng Pass in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

An ordinary old Taoist rode a green bull and slowly approached the narrow mountain road. Seeing Ye Su arrived early, he got down to the bull and bowed his head and said, "Let fellow Feng Ling wait for a long time."

Ye Su, who was in the green shirt, had a long time to put the Chaos Bell on his waist. He shook his head slightly and pointed at the human pass not far away and said, "But it's not in vain, I'm watching a big show."

The terrain near Jiameng Pass is long and continuous, surrounded by mountains, like a giant dragon coiling up.

However, Jiang Ziya, a second-generation disciple of the Ancestral Sect, supported Zhou and defeated Shang to obtain the fortune of the human race in one region to complete the fortune of the Ancestral Sect. The Shang Dynasty had long since followed Wen Zhong, a disciple of the third-generation disciple of the Jie Sect, and was able to enjoy the fortune of the Jie Sect.

Now that the battle between the human race has emerged, Wen Zhong naturally would not give in to his many years of hard work and seek help from many fellow disciples in the church.

This human race has a magic array set up by the Jie Sect, and is protected by the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, the personal disciple of Daoist Duobao.

Now at the gates, Jiang Ziya, together with Nezha and Wei Hu, came to attack, and brought tens of thousands of human soldiers to the foil.

"This disciple of the Jie Sect is like a turtle hunched, and will only hide in the formation?"

"Is it because of the car of the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother here?"

"It is said that in ancient times, the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit was captured and killed by the witch clan and then hid in the East China Sea. The Saint Tongtian got into the disciples when she saw that she was innocent. She was a shallow person, so how could she achieve the right result? It's so funny."

First, I shouted in front of the formation, with the intention of chaoticizing my original intention.

The disciples of the Jie Sect who were guarding the pass knew it well and naturally would not be fooled, but as they were talking, they also reached a taboo.

There are many female disciples under the Jie Sect, and they have a very good relationship with each other. The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit is the one who has never seen this. In addition, she has frequently eaten elixirs refined by flesh and blood over the years, and the hostility that is contaminated by the mind is moved by the great catastrophe. She has a golden-eyed camel, used a Hunyuan hammer in her hand, and used a Taia sword, and wore a magic treasure, Jinxiaguan, and then left the seclusion.

The first one to fight was Nezha, and he could only get enough of his spiritual treasures, even if he had three heads and six arms. I don’t know how many true cultivation was envious. But in the end, the magic power of the Fire Spirit Holy Mother was much stronger. After fighting for dozens of rounds, Nezha retreated for the time being.

Wei Hu, who was standing beside him, then fought up, as if shamelessly using wheel tactics.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit is proficient in fire-type magic. When she blows into the void, three thousand fire dragon soldiers will emerge, carrying the Samadhi fire unstoppable. There is also a golden shiny crown given by Duobao, which emits golden shiny light that covers the spiritual consciousness. If she is trapped, she will be trapped in it, and the end will be to be refined and killed.

Wei Hu used the Shangqing Immortal Technique, and a stream of clear air rushed out from his head, turning into three channels, forming three green lotus the size of a water tank, slowly rotating, and the light rain sprinkled down in the future, forming a green light banner that surrounds the body. First, it blocked the divine fire from approaching, but was trapped in the rays of light and could not escape.

Seeing that the ungrateful members of the Aokao religion were trapped by themselves, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit thought to redeem Wei Hu to death in front of the Aokao religion to avenge their shame.

At this time, the inconspicuous human soldiers came towards the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit when they saw the flash of spirit, like an ambushed for a long time.

Before she could see carefully, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, who had rich experience in fighting, protected herself with the golden glow that could charm her mind.

And all this is prepared by the Ancient Sect. The Taoist who escaped the extremely fast spiritual light was Guang Chengzi. He was wearing a robe that could break all the magic weapons of the robe. The heavy golden robe could not stop him at all!

I think this Jinxia Guan is also a magic weapon that Tongtian got from the Fenbao Rock. First, it was given to his great disciple Duobao, and Duobao also gave it to the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit. Since obtaining it, I don’t know how many such disasters have been avoided. The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit deeply believes in the protection power of Jinxia Guan.

But I don’t expect that when I see something restrained, I will face the death disaster!

Guangchengzi was wearing a robe, holding the Fantian Seal in one hand, and was in front of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit. He sacrificed the divine seal and easily killed her, leaving only a little real spirit on the list of gods.

The main force was killed, and the Jie Cult was in a state of mind. Wuxin and could not defend the formation. Jiameng Pass was quickly broken.

On the Wuming Mountain, Ye Su and Taishang Laojun watched the whole process quietly.

Seeing that the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit was killed by the Fantian Seal, the rolling torrents rushed out of the gate, and there was no possibility of reversal.

Ye Su took out a purple gold gourd from his sleeve and returned it to the Taishang Laojun on the side. This was exactly what he held in his hand when he was talking to Tongtian on Jinbi Island.

"I have seen this fire spirit several times. It has a bit of Taoism, but now I never think it will be a disaster."

The Taishang Laojun held the gourd, and the innate Tai Chi diagram appeared on his Taoist clothes, and he also covered the traces with the Chaos Treasure like Ye Su.

Ye Su shook his head and said, "It is because there are too many Wuwei Immortal Cultivators with deep Taoism that there is only this time to respond to the disaster, right?"

The prehistoric world is a world. Although it is always using the membrane of heaven and earth to refine chaos, it has finally been since Pangu opened it up.

This thinks that the offering of heaven and earth is limitless!

Due to the ancient lich war, the origin of heaven and earth was damaged several times, and now the three realms have been opened up. The whole world has not yet recovered its vitality at the time of opening the sky.

At the end of ancient times, the sages promoted education and transformation, which was a blessing for thousands of living beings. However, the great religion gradually became a tool for promotion between the sages' paths, and the education and transformation evolved into a battle for luck.

It is a resource that occupies the world. If you don’t make any contribution, you have to think about getting more. If this continues, the way of heaven will inevitably be unbalanced.

Wuliangshan and Western religions, one side operates jade pieces and express flying swords, and the other side opens up the West for the world, is essentially a huge difference from the interrogation of the act of no longer practicing education.

In ancient times, although the lich tribes fought for years, they were exercising the power of heaven and earth intact. Even though the tribe's fortune finally fell, they still left two large formations for the prehistoric world. Wuliang Mountain rose into the world with these two large formations, adding countless opportunities to the creatures, and it can be regarded as leaving behind a legacy.

In the age of the saints, the heavenly powers were not allowed to be exerted, and the human race in the human world was suppressed and breathless. The two religions of Daxing did not think about maintaining the order of heaven and earth, but continued to plunder more luck and accumulate merit for the saints. Under such contradictions, the number of days naturally caused a great disaster!

Ye Su, who had been thinking quietly for a long time, first looked at the Taishang Laojun on the side. Today, he returned the purple gold gourd, which marked the end of their plan. He looked at the Chengguan occupied by the Chan Sect and said slowly: "When the Zhuxian Sword Formation starts, it will be the time to end everything!"
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