Evolution of the heavens

Chapter 188 Holding the Sword
Liu Ji appeared with his voice.

But his appearance surprised Master Songxi and Li Hankong.

Just because the appearance is different from the rumors.

Liu Ji, whose gray hair has been vicissitudes, didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, there was more wisdom in his eyes. He looked at Li Hankong and said:
"You are the Shouyangshan Sword Cultivator who escorted that Princess Zhao back to the capital. I heard that you were arrested by BAITIAN Sect and put into the Heavenly Prison just after returning to Yujing City a few years ago. That princess trusts her father too much. .”

Li Hankong sighed and said: "Princess Pan'er originally thought that the poison of a tiger would not eat its offspring, so how did she know that the Tian family had never had any relatives? Not only that, the dog emperor was extremely stupid and cruel. I only learned about this dog emperor after I arrived in the capital." How can such a person think about his own children when he is eating people and cultivating immortals?"

"Fortunately..."

What relieved Li Hankong was:

"The princess is only locked in the prison and hell now, and her life is still there."

And he was able to escape from the capital, all thanks to the ray of divine will in his own magic sword.

"That princess will not be safe for long."

Liu Ji said:

"Before September [-]th, if we can't rescue her and Brother Yuan again, not only will they be sent to Xuantian's mouth, but all sentient beings in the whole world will also be extinct."

"What?" Taoist Songxi turned pale with fright when he heard such a big thing.

Li Hankong's expression was even more concentrated, and he looked at Liu Ji: "Mr. Liu, what do you know, why did Princess Paner appear on the ninth day of September..."

"Since Li Jianxian was the one who escorted that princess, you should also know her identity. What I'm talking about is not her royal status, but her mother's queen, the previous generation of witch saints, who she inherited. The power of the blood..." Liu Ji said.

Li Hankong said: "You mean...the descendants of Huang Tian?"

Liu Ji said: "Not bad."

Li Hankong changed his color and asked, "But what does this have to do with the ninth day of September?"

"This has something to do with the two heavens, Xuan and Huang. Huang Tian has descendants in the world, and they belong to the lineage of the ancient witch religion. Every generation of witch saints is the blood of Huang Tian's mother god. Not only Huang Tian has descendants, but Xuan Tian also has Ming. The power in the underworld has formed a person with great luck in the world, that is Xuantian's son of destiny." Liu Ji looked at Songxi master and apprentice: "That person is your senior brother, Yuan Juyang."

Li Hankong frowned: "Descendants of Huangtian? Descendants of Xuantian? Son of Destiny? What's the relationship between these two people?"

"Baitianjiao's purpose all along is to restore the broken Huangtian, so that Xuantian can be pulled out from Huangtian's body. If you want to restore Huangtian, then the descendants of Huangtian who can have a connection with Huangtian, The witch saint is the key figure. More than 20 years ago, the reason why Baitian came to the capital in person, launched the rebellion, suppressed the witch and the queen, in order to control the previous generation of witch saint queen, It's a pity that the witch saints of the previous generation would rather die than let the power of their own blood be controlled by Baitian."

Liu Ji said slowly:
"So Baitian could only focus on the daughter of the previous saint, that is, the Princess Zhao Pan'er. However, it is not enough to have Huangtian's descendants. At the same time, we must find Xuantian who can inherit Qi and Xuantian. The descendant of heaven, the son of destiny, can start the final ceremony."

Taoist Songxi asked with fear and curiosity after hearing this: "What ceremony?"

"This ceremony is the ninth day of the ninth lunar month in the world, the day with the most yang energy."

Liu Ji said:

"In every state and city in the world, let people dance the Nuo dance. During the process of dancing the Nuo dance, on the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, let Yuan Juyang and Zhao Pan'er have sex together."

"what?!"

Li Hankong was furious when he heard the words:
"What the hell are you talking about?"

Everyone can see that his friendship with that Princess Zhao is not simply an escort.

Upon seeing this, Taoist Songxi hurriedly comforted and smoothed things over, saying: "Mr. Liu, what kind of ceremony is this? Wake up Xuantian, what does this have to do with the sexual intercourse between men and women?"

"Of course it does."

Liu Ji looked up at the sky and said:

"Because it is precisely because Xuanhuang and Huang have been intermingling together that this world and all things came into being."

Taoist Songxi was dumbfounded when he heard this:

"This, what is this saying?"

"You should all have heard of the Yangjia Artifact, which is the male birth of Xuantian, and the largest Shouyang Mountain between the heaven and the earth, it pierces the sky, and there is no end in sight, even if it has lived for generations. None of the people from the Sword Gate at Shouyang Mountain have ever been to the end of the Tiantian Pillar..."

Liu Ji said:

"This is because, at the end of that day, it was Huang Tian who shattered the Infinity Cave that he had transformed into, and the mysterious and yellow energy began to mate together on the day of sealing, giving birth to all things. The Yangjia of the sky is regarded as a totem, and it is believed that it is the source of power for Xuantian to procreate and create. According to the teachings of the BAITIAN Sect, Xuantian and Huangtian have had sex for 10 years. Sleeping and sealing, the will is lost in the boundless sleep, unable to wake up."

"And only by using Xuanhuang and Huang's two sons of destiny as beacons and using the same ritual to guide the direction, they can both wake up and recover from their sleep."

"Huang Tian will recover from being broken, and Xuan Tian will leave Huang Tian's body."

After speaking.

Liu Ji looked at Li Hankong's face sinking like water.

"There are only fifty days left until the ninth day of September. If we fail to rescue the two Sons of Destiny from the ceremony, let alone the princess and Yuan Juyang will be swallowed up, they will be occupied by Xuanhuang's power." The body, all sentient beings... will also not know what kind of outcome and future they will encounter, the greatest possibility is that all people and living beings who believe in Huang Tian will be destroyed."

"How did this happen?" Daoist Songxi asked in puzzlement, "Since Huang Tian was able to seal Xuan Tian, ​​it means that Huang Tian is stronger than Xuan Tian. Why, according to what you said, did you recover in Xuan Tian?" After that, Huang Tian will not be Xuan Tian's opponent."

Liu Ji said: "Because Huang Tian was not Xuan Tian's opponent back then, he sealed Xuan Tian by breaking himself and dying together. It is impossible to be effective against Xuantian twice, so... after Xuantian wakes up again, no one can bear his anger."

"Among the teachings of the Blessed Heaven Sect, the first thing Xuantian did when he came to the world was to dance the Nuo dance, and let the world usher in destruction amidst the Nuo dance and anger."

Crunch!

Li Hankong clenched his fists tightly.

"Can we stop BAITIAN Sect?"

"can!"

Liu Ji's word.

Li Hankong raised his head in disbelief.

He asked subconsciously, and he knew that it was impossible for him to do it, because even his sword sect headmaster Tianmei Daoist, united with the other two primordial spirits, was now in the process of fighting against BAITIAN, and fell into the disadvantage.

How can he, a sword cultivator who has not even attained the primordial spirit, stop the powerful and invincible BAITIAN?
Liu Ji actually said yes? !

"How to do it?!" Li Hankong looked at Liu Ji excitedly.

Taoist Songxi also looked at this Mr. Tianji Miaosuan with curiosity and anticipation.

Unexpectedly, Liu Ji turned his head and looked at himself.

"It depends on this fellow Taoist Songxi."

"rely on me?!"

Taoist Songxi's eyes widened:

"I, can I fight against Baitian? Mr. Liu, what are you kidding?"

"No kidding."

Liu Ji lowered his head and picked up a lock of white hair, saying:
"Aren't you wondering why I became what I am now, because I saw the secret, and I was backlashed by the secret, and my life was lost, and the key shown in the secret is you, Fellow Daoist Songxi."

"No, it's impossible, you must have read it wrong." Taoist Songxi shook his head, feeling very guilty.

"It's not wrong, I know you can't believe it, Fellow Daoist." Liu Ji said, "But that's the truth."

"How could I..." Taoist Songxi wanted to say more.

"I just want to ask, Fellow Daoist Songxi, are you willing to save Brother Yuan?" Liu Ji looked at Taoist Songxi and asked.

Taoist Songxi's expression changed: "Senior Brother Jiuyuan? Of course!"

"That's fine. As long as you are willing to go to the capital with me, then everything is determined." Liu Ji looked at Li Hankong: "Li Jianxian, if you want to drink, then Princess Zhao, you'd better go with us."

Li Hankong said with a livid face: "Okay."

……

And at the same time that the four of them made a plan and route to Yujing City.

Nuo dances danced everywhere in the world, and vigorous sacrifices, invisibly condensed one after another in the sky.

Nuo dance, in the teachings of BAITIAN Sect, is a misguided way to please and help Xuantian.

Therefore, when the Nuo dance dances all over the world.

On Shouyang Mountain.

The black sky covered everything, and the sword celestial beings and even the three primordial gods were like the only bright color in the black sky, and the little lights were constantly being infiltrated by black color.

"All the living beings in the world have danced the Nuo dance, pray to the sky, he has become stronger than ever..."

Daoist Tianmei, a pile of carrion, and a beautiful boy stood together. The three of them looked at the man in white under the black sky. Behind him, there were blood-red silk threads one after another, like thousands of dragons. Squeezed into the body of the man in white.

Baitian's figure is not tall, and under the sky, he should be an extremely small existence, but in the eyes of everyone, there is an illusion that the sky and the earth cannot accommodate him!
It gave everyone the feeling that a giant dragon shrunk into a pond!
It seems that this huge world is so cramped and narrow for him!
And with the endless mystery pouring into Baitian's body, his white clothes were gradually stained red with blood, and he said to himself:

"It's time to grab this sword!"

As soon as he reached out, he covered the sword tower of Shouyangshan Town!
"Stop him!" Daoist Tianmei's three primordial spirits roared.

However, at this moment, worshiping the sky with his back against the dark sky, his aura is as lofty as the sky, he is the No.1 in the world, he who ascended to the sky, now he has the endless mysterious sky opportunity gathered by all the living beings in the world dancing the Nuo dance.

It can be said that there is the way of heaven and the power of heaven.

One hand covered it.

The target was not the three of them at all, but the wind of the palm brushed thousands of miles away, flattening the fleshy mud of the Cigou teacher's body layer after layer, and the extremely optimistic and quiet boy's bun exploded, and his hair grew long. Hair soared.

Immortal Tianmei was directly smashed into the ground ten thousand feet deep.

"No, Shenfeng..."

At the moment when he fell into the ground, he saw that the hand of worshiping the sky overturned the entire Sword Town Tower, with five fingers pointing down...

Firmly hold the handle that has been hanging on Shouyang Mountain for thousands of years...

Three-foot god!

(End of this chapter)