Chapter 1157: The grass and trees are in short supply, death is worthy of death
Chapter 1157: The grass and trees are in short supply, death is worthy of death
The Qin Imperial Palace, in the imperial palace.
Emperor Qin was sitting cross-legged in meditation when suddenly a low sound was heard outside the palace.
"Your Majesty, the Imperial Master's soul lamp has gone out!"
Emperor Qin's body trembled violently, and then he sighed, "I understand. Pass the order down. Everyone in the Great Qin, from top to bottom, will wear mourning clothes for seven days. The imperial teacher will be buried in the state, and a cenotaph will be built for him in the imperial palace!"
"According to the order!"
After the people outside the palace left, the young King of Qin burst into tears inside the palace...
Not long after the Tongtian Pattern appeared in the world, the national teacher Wang Xu came to see the King of Qin.
"Teacher, why are you so free today and willing to come visit me? Are you trying to urge me to practice well?"
Emperor Qin, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at his teacher with a smile on his face.
Family affection has been weak in the royal family since ancient times, but the old man in black robe in front of him has been with him since his childhood and has given Emperor Qin enough warmth.
Not his father, but better than his father.
Therefore, Emperor Qin has always been very respectful to his teacher who is well versed in the way of destiny, and can almost be said to be obedient to his words.
In fact, Wang Xu did not disappoint Emperor Qin. He helped him surpass other princes step by step and finally ascended the throne of the King of Qin!
Looking at the smiling King of Qin in front of him, the old man in black robe was in a trance. He pondered for a long time before speaking lightly: "Your Majesty, I am leaving now."
"Walk?"
Emperor Qin was startled when he heard this, then frowned slightly and asked, "Where are you going?"
"I don't know either." Wang Xu shook his head and said, "But after this departure, Your Majesty and I will probably never see each other again."
As soon as these words came out, Di Qin's face suddenly became extremely solemn. He stood up suddenly, looked at his teacher with a serious face, and said in a deep voice: "Is it related to the Tongtian Pattern?"
Seeing Wang Xu nod, Emperor Qin couldn't help but grit his teeth and said, "The gods are here, and there are tall people like you who are about to be buried. What are you doing here?!"
"Your Majesty, do you think so little of your teacher?" Wang Xu chuckled, then joked, "Maybe an old fellow like me is one of those tall guys?"
"Teacher, you once taught me that a gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall, and a wise man should not fall into an overturned nest. I will not allow you to go!"
Emperor Qin was so excited that he couldn't help but take a step forward, looking straight at his teacher, and refusing to give in.
"Your Majesty, this time it is not up to you, nor it is up to me."
Wang Xu sighed, then turned around and walked out of the hall, slowly saying, "The celestial beings from the upper realm come down to the mortal world once every thousand years, and each time it brings disaster to the Nine Continents. A thousand years ago, the Empress was able to stop the celestial beings, but now even the Upside-Down Mountain may not be able to stop them."
At this point, he paused slightly, and continued: "But Jiuzhou cannot lose, and the Heavenly Man must be stopped!"
"Old fellow, do you really have to go?!" Emperor Qin roared at the back figure.
"Yes, I must go. Your Majesty, there is no need to see me off."
“Father!!”
Seeing Wang Xu so determined, Emperor Qin couldn't help but look sad. He slowly stretched out a hand as if to grab the other person, but in the end he could only watch the figure walking away.
As the emperor of a country, he knew very well what it meant for the gods to come down to the mortal world, and naturally he knew even more clearly what it meant for his teacher to go there.
The figure did not stop and continued to walk out of the palace, but a gratified smile appeared on Wang Xu's face, and he said at the same time: "This old minister is going here for both Jiuzhou and Your Majesty!"
"But rest assured, Your Majesty, I will go and help you resolve your worries.
If this old minister dies at the hands of God, Your Majesty does not need to be too sad. Life and death are determined by fate. This is the fate that this old minister cannot escape and it has been predetermined.
By the way, after the seventh day, Your Majesty can remove the shackles in your body.
Your Majesty is a true dragon of humanity. You can take this opportunity to trap the dragon and ascend to heaven, complete the hegemony of humanity, and reappear the power of the ancient human emperor! "
……
Feipeng Secret Realm.
There was a warrior among the cultivators of Jiuzhou, wearing golden armor and carrying a golden sword on his waist. But at this moment, he watched helplessly as the guy who had a conflict with him in the court in the past disappeared into thin air.
"So you already knew that this was an unsolvable situation, but you still dragged me into it. Do you want to get rid of me?"
The warrior gritted his teeth and couldn't help but tighten the golden knife in his hand, but then he seemed to think of something, raised his hand and took out a bead, and the previous voice echoed in his mind again.
"This battle is extremely dangerous. Don't blame me later. In fact, this situation is not up to you or me.
This pearl is called the 'Emperor Pearl', and its power is unpredictable. When you are in danger, you can sacrifice this pearl, and it may save your life!"
These are exactly what Xuanwei Zi Wang Xu said to him.
The warrior's name is Han Wu, and he is currently the general of the Qin State.
In the battlefield in the clouds, a beautiful woman looked around and found that the monks of Jiuzhou were defeated with heavy casualties. Only a few gods and a few demon gods were left who could fight with the celestial beings.
Seeing this, the beautiful woman sighed, then pointed a finger at her forehead, and suddenly a huge tripod flew out from it.
"I have a pill called 'Grass and Trees Heaven'. This pill is only useful for cultivators below the Spiritual Transformation Realm."
The beautiful woman's voice resounded throughout the sea of clouds and instantly attracted the attention of all the cultivators. Then she waved her hand and summoned the large cauldron.
In an instant, a bright light shot up into the sky from the cauldron, and countless pills gushed out, turning into streams of light that flew towards cultivators everywhere.
"If you take this pill, you can recover from your injuries in a short period of time, and it can also help you improve your cultivation a little bit.
Since it is a natural deficiency, it has its own price. From the moment you take the pill, every breath you take will consume your lifespan, and the duration is half an incense stick."
The beautiful woman spoke in a deep voice, and then sighed, "This is the only road we have left. I hope you will not be cowardly and continue walking along the road. Although you may not be able to see the other side, you will definitely be able to get closer to it!"
The cultivators from Jiuzhou took the pills without hesitation. Most of them were already seriously injured. They swallowed the pills in their hands without any hesitation.
boom--
The next moment, all the cultivators who swallowed the elixir made great breakthroughs, and their life-threatening injuries were healed instantly.
For a moment, all the monks seemed to have received the blessing of this world. All the fatigue in their bodies was swept away. They were full of energy and had a high fighting spirit in their hearts!
"Thank you, Danxian!"
A Nascent Soul cultivator bowed respectfully to the beautiful figure in the sky, and then spoke loudly: "Fellow Daoists, if you only have half an incense stick of life left, how will you cope?"
"I will cut off the body of the celestial being and destroy his soul!"
A Nascent Soul cultivator immediately responded, and a Sea Clan cultivator laughed and said, "My Sky Hunter Clan was born to hunt celestial beings. If we cannot kill a celestial being in this lifetime, how can we face our descendants?!"
"So what if they are gods? Don't you see that gods can also die?"
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? It's just a scar the size of a bowl on your head. Kill him!!"
One after another, figures returned to the battlefield, the blood in their hearts was ignited once again, and they were all fearless of death!
At the top, Danxian was fighting with several celestial beings while looking at the Nine Continents cultivators who were like moths to a flame. A bitter look gradually emerged on his face, and he murmured to himself: "Don't blame me, for the peace of Nine Continents, you died for a good cause..."
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