My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 622 Heaven and Man 5 Decay, Game Red Dust

Chapter 622

Emperor Kunpeng withdrew, and the expressions of the other eight demon kings were intriguing.

Under the top ten golden crows is Kunpeng, the national teacher.

Kunpeng is a great demon who assisted the Emperor of Heaven in ancient times, and has the cultivation base of the peak of a true immortal.

His qualifications are profound, and many demon kings and human kings are his subordinates.

Below Kunpeng are the eight demon kings: Yinglong, Jiufeng, Bai Qilin, Jiuying, Ghost Che, Nine-tailed Fox, Kui Niu, and Bi Fang.

The aliens with the same status as the Eight Great Demon Kings are the Immortal King, the Dragon Head King, the Featherman King, and the Sun King.

One master, eight kings and four masters are the most important mountains in the heavenly court. Most of them are the masters of a clan. As for the lower clans, there is no point of introducing them. Any king can wipe them out.

Most of these kings and masters are around the peak of the celestial beings, and they also have a few celestial beings to assist them. Some patriarchs of the middle clan are also celestial beings. There are more than 100 celestial beings in the entire heavenly court, which can be described as a wealth of talents.

Because of this, Xijing did not dare to expose the death of the nine brothers.

After the court meeting, Xijing returned to the imperial palace, took off his mask, and looked tired.

Looking at the corpses of the nine elder brothers, Xijing murmured: "It will be my turn soon."

Emperor Jun fits the Dao of Heaven, integrates into the Great Thousand World, and becomes the Way of the Sun. All the suns in the Great Thousand World are thus born and become naturally generated things.

The price for this was the death of Emperor Jun, whose body turned into a Golden Crow.

The other nine elder brothers died after surviving countless tribulations in the endless years.

Theoretically, one can live forever if one joins the Dao, and the immortals can live the same life as the sun and the moon, and live the same life as the heaven and the earth.

But the world rarely sees immortals who have survived for more than a million years. In fact, even immortals will die naturally.

This kind of death has no lifespan limit, and you don't know when you will die.

There are five visions before death.

The Lingtai is dark, the spiritual thoughts are not visible, the magic power is declining, the body light is suddenly extinguished, and the three flowers are withered.

This is the five declines of heaven and man, and it is the nightmare of every god. People with higher cultivation and stronger military power are more prone to this phenomenon.

In the end, the Lingtai dissipated and merged into the Great Thousand World.

This kind of situation has not happened to Xijing at present, but it should not be far away. From the first sign to the disappearance of the Lingtai, it is only a few hundred years.

"Father is like this, and brother is also like this. Could it be that this is the ultimate fate of the innate gods?"

Xijing couldn't help being suspicious.

Perhaps there is this possibility, there are many monsters in the heaven who practice the skills of the human race, and do not use the method of innate gods to develop bloodline abilities, such as Kunpeng.

Kunpeng is a veteran of Emperor Jun's era, and he has a lifespan of several million years, and his physique is still at its peak.

Of course, this is just a hypothesis. There were many old monsters who practiced human skills before, and these are almost dead.

In Xijing's view, the way to survive should be to shoot less. Kunpeng survived for two generations, and the number of shots can be counted on the fingers.

So this may be the answer to longevity.

So when Kunpeng reported just now, Xi Jing didn't make a move in person immediately, but asked Kunpeng to come first, and try to increase the number of shots Kunpeng made to weaken the strength of these veterans.

Kunpeng Palace.

Jiuying, Bi Fang and other demon kings gathered together, and they couldn't help asking curiously: "Monster master, where is the demon king from outside the territory?"

Kunpeng stared, and said, "Idiots, aren't you the demon kings, without the demon kings, you wouldn't be able to act?"

"But...why do you want to act?" Bi Fang was puzzled.

Bi Fang is a monster with a crow's head and a fiery head.

Most of them can completely transform into human form, and the reason why they deliberately keep some of them is because of their inner pride, the pride of being a demon race, and they cannot be like weak human races.

Kunpeng didn't respond, and his eyes signaled for his servants to leave.

"The old man suspects that nine of the ten golden crows died."

"How is it possible, how could His Majesty the Tenth be dead, and there is no major incident."

The demons couldn't believe it, how could the Ten Golden Crows die.

"Who said there is no life limit for immortals? How did the old people die in the past?" Kunpeng asked back.

Although most of them died in battle, there are also very few who died of natural causes.

"For more than 3 years, the ten golden crows have not appeared at the same time, only one came out each time, and maybe the other nine died."

When Kunpeng expressed his thoughts, he had doubts in his heart. He had been observing secretly for many years and found many flaws.

It was just a suspicion before, but then the suspicion became more and more true.

So today I decided to try it out.

A cold light flashed in Kunpeng's eyes, and there were countless poisonous schemes in his heart.

"Jiu Ying, you pretend to be the demon king and force His Majesty to appear, then you will understand what's going on."

"Why me?"

The demon king with nine heads was a little reluctant.

"Who told you that you have too many lives? Hurry up!"

"it is good."

Under Kunpeng's intimidation, Jiuying finally agreed.

After all the demons left, Kunpeng chuckled lightly: "The old man has been a demon master for many years, so I got a demon emperor dragon chair to sit on, Jie Jie."

The monster race is different from the human race. The monster race respects the lower ranks, and the blood rank of the demon race is stricter than any other race.

Kunpeng became the emperor of heaven, then the Kunpeng clan will become the imperial clan, and the imperial clan will be blessed by heaven and earth, making it easier to cultivate and break through the realm.

It would be a waste for a race like the Golden Crow that can't even give birth to be an imperial clan.

Donghua Heavenly Court.

Song Lin was still in retreat, and all the magical weapons he used to practice became immortal weapons. In addition, he refined a lot of elixir for his own cultivation.

Thousands of years of practice have also improved Taoism a lot.

Yang Qi, time and space, black lotus, and eight trigrams are all complete, leaving only the five elements.

It is not easy for the five elements to be perfect. Song Lin tried many times, but it still didn't work.

Whenever the way of fire increases a little, it will be immediately offset by the way of water, and the way will not increase but decrease.

It is difficult to grasp the Shengke among the five elements, either they can be promoted together, or none of them can be promoted.

All in all, there cannot be one avenue that exceeds the progress of the other four.

If you improve at the same time, the progress is very slow, so slow that it is outrageous.

Even with pills.

However, although the promotion is slow, it is not impossible to improve.

Seeing that the retreat could not improve, Song Lin simply went out.

He called the officials in charge of patrolling, and asked, "What clues are there around the Shaoyang lineage?"

"There is no clue yet, Weichen is looking for it."

"What happened to Ten Sun Kingdom?"

"There seems to be some unrest over there." The fairy official said, "There are many battles on the outskirts of Ten Sun Kingdom, and both sides are monster clans. The reasons for the conflicts are somewhat endless."

"how to say?"

"The reason for the conflict is unknown. Both the winner and loser will retreat. No one loves to fight, and there is no result. It seems to be... acting?"

The fairy officials were a little uncertain.

"Interesting, you continue to observe."

Afterwards, Song Lin went down to the world to travel around the world, making his way through the world of mortals as a mortal.

It does this to preserve its own humanity.

Once a person lives a long time, it is easy to become a cold dead thing, indifferent to everything, and lose compassion. If he becomes like this, then Donghua Tianting will also deteriorate.

(End of this chapter)

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