Chapter 25 Rashomon(1/2)
Warm jade brings warmth, crystal clear clouds, and soft light flows out from the fingers of the white fox, making the heart peaceful like walking under the hazy night moon.
Despite this magicality, as the light of the jade plate in his hand was extinguished, all the images of the Nine-Colored Deer clan being destroyed disappeared.
After standing quietly for a long time, he slowly stood up, but instead of looking at the tens of thousands of immortal officials, he quietly looked around the conference hall.
Many people say that the gathering of Wuliang Mountain is the place where spiritual veins gather.
This is just a flattery. The reason why I chose this place was just because the ancestor chose a place to sit down as he walked, and then summoned the immortal officials to start the discussion, which led to the meeting hall.
Every inch of jade brick here and every inscription of the magic circle is clear.
Even the plaques in the hall were written by him using the pen to describe the Taoist patterns of the ancestor over and over again.
The white fox seemed to have forgotten that he was still in the gradually noisy meeting hall, standing alone under the dock.
Time goes by, and it seems like it flows back to the day when the white fox first entered Wuliang Mountain.
What kind of spiritual energy was there in the mountains at that time? Where could there be any spiritual light soar into the sky?
There are only gray mist and gray stones!
The white fox was immersed in an extremely ethereal state and his fingers slowly slashed as if he was holding the sky and the great mountain was as heavy as ten thousand pounds.
Do they think Wuliang Mountain will be built in one day?
They think that Wuliang Mountain is born as the best cave world?
They don’t know anything, so they become so impetuous.
This Wuliang Mountain is a miracle created by the gathering of creatures, but it also has the hard work and dedication of their White Fox clan.
Even though he has been the general manager of Wuliang Mountain, he will never destroy the true foundation of Wuliang Mountain because of his own selfishness!
Ji Xuanyuan understands, Bai Ze understands, will he not understand the Wuliangshan General Manager who has been in so many years?
The foundation of Wuliang Mountain does not lie in how many rare treasures there are in the world, or whether it is a saint's temple.
Instead, hundreds of millions of creatures are willing to trust Wuliang Mountain, and everything in Wuliang Mountain really helps countless creatures change their situation and destiny.
The two complement each other, which is why they become the first holy land in the prehistoric world!
Only when he understood this way could the white fox carefully maintain the operation of Wuliang Mountain. Even if the spiritual energy content decreased for five hundred years, Wuliang Mountain still injected a large amount of spiritual energy into the prehistoric world, rather than being closed and isolated into a pure land like in ancient times.
Now, Bai Ze took the image and the orphans of the Nine-Colored Deer clan to the meeting hall once every five hundred years.
Could it be that just as the messenger sent by the Buddha said, Bai Ze is no longer satisfied with the position of deputy general manager for many years?
Thinking of this, the white fox shone brightly all over his body, his pores were relaxed, like a jade man, spotless as if he had received a baptism.
Isolated the irritability that permeated the mind, the white fox looked at the seriously injured nine-tailed fox and asked, "Is it your thing to wash the nine-colored deer clan?"
The nine-tailed fox holding the spirit sword said firmly: "It's definitely not what I did! Many foxes and grandchildren witnessed it when the tragedy occurred. During that period, I spent all my concentration in the cave."
The white fox continued, "Do you dare to swear with the heart of Tao?"
The noisy convention hall calmed down the moment the White Fox opened its mouth, and its eyes were focused on the Nine-tailed Fox, as if it was discerning something.
Although there will be quarrels and disagreements over the years, I will finally sit down and discuss. Where has there ever been such a confrontation?
The nine-tailed fox is walking on the road of the sword heart being untainted by dust, and he is extremely reluctant to make any vows.
But this matter is obviously a scapegoat. If it is not handled properly, the trust between Wuliang Mountain and countless creatures in the prehistoric world may begin to collapse from now on.
Just hesitated for a moment, the nine-tailed fox swept the still angry Houyi and the thoughtful Bai Ze: "Wish"
Just as he was about to speak, the nine-colored deer who had been staring at him said angrily: "I'm afraid that I've thought of some countermeasures that I've been thinking of!"
"Who can prove that you two foxes are not colluding with each other? What magical powers passed down by the saints will be used to eliminate the influence?"
The nine-colored deer orphan seemed to care about his own life, but just wanted to hold on to the nine-tailed fox that he identified as an enemy, and was really blinded by hatred.
Under this stage, she should not have the right to speak, but under Bai Ze's indulgence, she became the sharpest spearhead in attacking the White Fox.
The white fox closed his hands, and the orphan of the nine-colored deer was sealed off his ability to speak. The white fox glanced at Bai Ze again, and then said, "Actually, I also have a water mirror technique for everyone to see."
After saying this, he directly used the Taoist platform behind him as a projection to reveal the image.
A humanoid creature full of purple dragon scales appeared, and the whole person had a more animal nature, extremely ferocious look. He said to the nine-tailed creature in front of him: "I smelled the scent of the Qingqiu fox. It would be better to keep your life and imprison you in the sea eye forever. Take the blood of the spirit fox from your body every day and temper my physical spirituality, which is also excellent!"
The nine-tailed creature took out a colorful spirit sword from its furry tail like the nine-tailed fox before and said, "The Dragon Palace is now being used to, can you still say such arrogant words?"
The image of the manifestation of the white fox seems to be left in ancient times when the demon clan conquered the dragon clan. As soon as the white fox appeared, it left and attracted everyone's attention.
Because the second sword cultivator nine-tailed fox appeared!
The long sword broke into the sky and turned into black, even blocking the sun in the sky, casting a large shadow on the sea, and possessing unparalleled huge pressure.
The humanoid creature transformed by the real dragon smiled grimly. His body was very strong and he did not dodge at all. His right hand turned into purple dragon claws and grabbed it forward.
"Bang"
The purple dragon claws suddenly sank into the black sword body, cracking open, and the black sword body turned into a large piece of fragments and flew towards all directions.
He cracked the mountain with bare hands, turning the sword force that was rushing down like the peak of the sky suddenly turned it into an energy storm, with dark clouds all over the sky.
The nine-tailed creature frowned. The other party's body was indeed incredibly powerful and could compete with the great witch.
But now the army of the demon clan is approaching and has put the elite of the dragon clan into the Dragon Palace. As one of the dozens of demon gods in the demon clan, he led a group of demon soldiers and demon generals to block the dragon clan from the north to help.
With a loud shout, he turned into a golden lightning and rushed over with the spirit sword in his hand. Even though the other party's body was strong, he was not afraid.
The golden sword light, carrying thunder and lightning, was invincible, and the void collapsed in front of him, and he rushed to his eyes in an instant.
"Buzz"
The void was like a scroll, cut open by a golden sword light, shaking violently, which was a horrifying scene.
The nine-tailed creature's sword cultivation is amazing, and nothing can stop him. He is even going to break the shackles of the void and break free from the cage of heaven and earth.
"Bang"
The golden sword light finally fought with the purple dragon claws, and a dazzling light was emitted between the sky and the earth, with gold and purple soaring into the sky.
This is like Tai Chi's birth of two spheres, and then colliding, like two volcanoes erupting at the same time, the world is golden, purple, and gorgeous.
A sea was silently annihilated, and a huge deep pit appeared. The two energies knocked the seabed and the sea water into ashes, and a large area disappeared.
"roar……"
The human-shaped real dragon roared, rushing out of the purple light like an ancient ferocious beast, and its legs shook, like a real dragon swaying its tail, rushing towards the nine-tailed creature, with fierce light flashing in its eyes.
"Be careful! In order to go to the Dragon Palace to rescue, he burned his true blood at all costs and directly used secret techniques!"
A reminder came from afar, and it turned out that it looked a bit green and white!
"Clang"
The reminder in response to Bai Ze was the simple and direct force of the Nine-tailed creature, hitting the opponent's claws, making a clanging sound.
"Click"
The dragon claws formed by ten fingernails were cut down and broke and fell down inch by inch. The human-shaped real dragon screamed, and all ten fingers were bleeding.
The spiritual sword in the hands of the Nine-tailed creatures was extremely extraordinary, and the true dragon scale armor of the Daluo Jinxian could be easily broken. The severe pain made his secret technique stimulate the beastly nature and weaken his spiritual consciousness, and his spiritual consciousness became a little clearer.
"You betrayed the entire clan for this sword. What kind of Heavenly Demon Clan did you join with the Qingqiu Fox?"
"What kind of spirit fox clan is just a pet of Jinwu!"
The human-shaped real dragon spit out a mouthful of purple blood as if it was disdainful, and then its essence surging, purple light surrounds its body, burning like a flame, dazzling.
The nine-tailed creature stood in the void like a sword god, with golden sword light blooming all over her body. Even her black hair had a layer of golden light, and she rushed forward step by step.
The method of provoking generals is a bad strategy for the fox. He holds the spiritual sword in his hand and now kills him, the true northern dragon!
However, the human-shaped real dragon looked at the branch he brought, and was ambushed by the demon clan not far away. He was trapped in the decisive formation and had mostly been killed or injured. At this time, he also had the intention of dying.
A purple dragon soul flew out from his eyebrows, cast like purple gold, dazzling. At the same time, he opened his mouth and spitted it, and a purple dragon ball appeared dripping. The moment it appeared, the dragon soul entangled, and it appeared as a blue dragon chasing the moon.
Above the blue sea, the waves were sparkling, and a bright moon rose slowly. The dragon ball turned into a bright moon, and pressed towards the nine-tailed creature holding the sword under the drive of the dragon soul as if it had gone but no return.
The bright moon gently turned in the air, and a moonlight flowed down like water waves. The moon plate vibrated, like a large piece of white feathers sprinkled down, crystal clear, and a clanging sound came out in a faint sense.
"Clang clang clang"
The rippling light and the sword light of the Nine-tailed creatures turned into the dazzling light in this sea area.
The bright moon is as bright as jade, and the light is soft, like fragmented crystals falling down, and like colorful glass refracting light.
The crystal clear sky is full of endless Jinhua, like clear jade flowers falling, making the colorful and auspicious colors that reflect here.
Blooming murderous intent in the splendor is the real dragon's decisive blow.
Facing this attack, the nine-tailed creatures were fearless and fearless. The only spiritual sword in their hand released millions of holy lights, which were extremely dazzling, like a sun embedded on it.
He just stabbed forward, and countless lights of killing gods turned into surging rivers, rushing towards the falling moon together.
Infinite brilliance, full of brilliance, thousands of golden rivers, passing through the void, were formed by wisps of sword energy, and everything was destroyed wherever it passed.
Every creature watching the image felt suffocating and trembled all over, even though I had felt the fear from the origin of life spreading continuously after countless years.
The golden wave of energy erupts, and each path contains the great way of killing. The laws of heaven and earth are intertwined, rushing, and the destructive aura is surging.
When the light dissipated, the spiritual sword in the hands of the nine-tailed creature had pierced the eyebrows of the human-shaped real dragon.
To be continued...