With his sins burning in the flames and his soul being secretly controlled, Bi Xingxiang, whose mind was completely confused, broke into the Heavenly Palace and killed people in all directions.
In the Heaven Monitoring Hall, a brand new tortoise shell in the hands of Dafang Laojun was giving off a subtle aura. A faint light flickered in Dafang Laojun's eyes. In his mind, an imperial weapon shaped like a sun corona was slowly rotating, and a shadow slowly slid across the countless fine scales on the surface of the sun corona. With the help of the imperial weapon, Dafang Laojun's spirit quietly rose.
The avenue is shaking.
The law is in turmoil.
The Great Dao Law of the Supreme Primordial Heaven was like a madman these days, trembling from time to time. In just a short period of time, many great men in the Heavenly Court were thrown away and injured by the power of the Great Dao when they were comprehending the Great Dao.
Dafang Laojun carefully wrapped his soul with the power of the imperial weapon, like an old water ghost that had been immersed in the deep sea for trillions of years, emerging silently from the turbid torrent of the long river of time, bit by bit. He struggled carefully and hard, trying his best to stick half of his body out of the surface of the long river.
Lu Yi's soul could hang high above the river, gazing freely in all directions.
In fact, because the 'data' and 'information' that he glimpsed at that moment were too vast, Lu Yi's soul was almost shattered by the surging torrent of information.
As for Dafang Laojun... it was obvious that his 'Tao' and 'Fa' had a little problem. He could only stick half of his body out of the long river of time, and when he looked around, he could only barely go upstream and trace back what happened in the past years. His 'gaze' also fell on Bi Xingxiang, but compared to Lu Yi who saw all of Bi Xingxiang's experiences in the past three months, Dafang Laojun could only barely see what happened to Bi Xingxiang in the past month with all his strength.
Moreover, Lu Yi Lianbi astrology saw everything clearly and meticulously in the past three months, including what he ate and drank at a certain hour and moment on a certain day, what posture he used when he pampered his young lady, and what a certain hair on his calf looked like in a certain posture.
However, Dafang Laojun's 'sight' was obstructed by the mist formed by layers of starlight, as if it were a mosaic. He could only barely see roughly what Bei Xingxiang had done at a certain moment in the past month, and the details of the matter, even who was the guard standing in front of him and what the woman crawling under him looked like, were all blurry and hazy.
Dafang Laojun frowned and muttered, "This fellow Bi Xingxiang is committing a sin... He is the guardian of the north gate of the heavenly palace, but he does not cultivate his mind and cultivate his character, and indulges himself with his own children. He fights and kills people all day long, slaughtering countless people. This is... committing a sin!"
"Those Buddhist thieves are annoying, but some of their words do make sense."
"As a human being, you should do more good deeds and accumulate virtues. Otherwise, one day, your sins will come back to bite you and you won't be able to escape."
Dafang Laojun snorted coldly, his eyes swept across the river at this moment, and along the vast river of time, he looked towards the direction where the river flowed.
Thousands of illusions emerged, countless possibilities turned into countless figures flashing, and a torrent in. Many of the images were just possibilities, just illusory "possibilities", not the "predestined" and "definitely going to happen" results.
Dafang Laojun tried his best to unravel the countless overlapping illusions that came at him, and tried his best to break through the fog. Suddenly, a two-dimensional black shadow appeared in front of him, and blood surged in the sky. The murderous aura, fierce aura, deathly aura, and evil aura that seemed to be real turned into countless slow knives, and followed Dafang Laojun's "gaze" that was focused on the "future" section of the river, and cut through his soul silently.
A mouthful of old blood spurted out with a "pu" sound, and the tortoise shell on Dafang Laojun's hand suddenly shattered and exploded, cutting and scarring his palm, which was as white and tender as a young girl. A large amount of purple air rose, and blood with a faint trace of golden color splattered, turning into "jingling" gems, which rolled and jumped on the spotless, mirror-like ground of the Jiantian Palace.
Inside the Jiantian Palace, countless officials, both high and low, changed color.
The two deputy hall masters of Jiantian Temple who were lying at the gate and looking out through the crack of the door were so frightened that they trembled and fell to their knees with a thud, looking in horror at the blood beads of Dafang Laojun rolling all over the ground.
They were the relatives of Dafang Laojun. According to the bloodline, one was Dafang Laojun's nephew, and the other was Dafang Laojun's distant nephew. They were all the lucky ones who had followed Dafang Laojun and survived the bloody battle that year.
When the Heavenly Palace was established, the two of them were also old ministers who had made great contributions to the emperor.
They still remembered that when the Heavenly Court was first established, the Great Emperor Taichu rewarded the meritorious officials, and their own Lord Lao directly asked for the position of the "Heavenly Palace". They also remembered that on the first day they moved into the Heavenly Palace, Lord Dafang smiled and said something that was almost a "maxim":
"This is a good and quiet place. It is the perfect place to cultivate one's mind and character and save one's life... Blood cannot be seen here. If blood is seen, there will be a disaster. We must find a way to save our lives!"
Dafang Laojun, who is proficient in divination and fortune-telling, is the most famous 'old turtle' in heaven and is best at all kinds of methods to preserve one's life.
The Jiantian Palace is a low-income government office, just as Dafang Laojun said, pure, as pure as an ancient tomb, untainted by cause and effect, and uninvolved in right and wrong. As a result, there have been several huge turmoil in the Heavenly Court over countless years. Taichu the Great was ruthless and killed many old ministers who had "followed the dragon's merit", but Dafang Laojun and the Jiantian Palace have never been affected!
Therefore, this "maxim" of Dafang Laojun has become a kind of "superstition" in the Jiantian Palace.
In the Jiantian Temple, blood must not be seen. It is considered unlucky!
And recently... blood was seen in the Jiantian Palace, and the blood was flowing from the hands of their own Laojun... The two deputy palaces were so scared that their souls flew away. They looked at the Dafang Laojun with pale faces and could not even utter a word.
Dafang Laojun's expression changed slightly. He slowly stood up, formed seals with his hands, and waved them outwards.
The entire Jiantian Palace's defense formation was fully activated, and layers of starlight rose up densely and intertwined. Outside the Jiantian Palace, huge flags made of starlight filled the sky, and countless giant pillars of starlight stood tall between heaven and earth, covering all the palaces and pavilions within a radius of tens of thousands of miles.
The expressions of the two deputy halls finally returned to normal.
The Heaven Monitoring Hall is the monitoring hub of the Heavenly Court, which strictly guards against anyone who breaks through the Heavenly Rules. The defensive formation here is only slightly weaker than the Four-phase Star Formation that covers the entire Heavenly Court. Even if the army led by the Star Phase Bi comes to attack, they will not be able to kill them for a while.
Not to mention, Bi Xingxiang is still tens of thousands of miles away from here. By the time he gets here, even if Emperor Taichu is a dead man, he should come back to take charge of the situation!
My life is saved.
However, looking at the blood beads rolling on the ground and shining like precious stones, the two deputy halls and their younger generations who knew the "maxims" of Lord Dafang, all felt heavy in their hearts and didn't know what to say.
Dafang Laojun also looked at his injured hands and the blood beads rolling on the ground with a gloomy look, and said gloomily: "Forget it, I already have so many children and grandchildren, so the inheritance of this bloodline should not be a problem... Well, a cunning rabbit has three burrows, but they can't all run to one boat!"
Dafang Laojun immediately issued orders, ordering several extremely outstanding younger generations of his own family in the main hall to rush back to Tianzhou directly through the secret channels of the Jiantian Palace, and each bring their own descendants to hide in the secret strongholds that Dafang Laojun had set up in various places in the Supreme Taichu Heaven over the years.
After the younger generations left in fear, Dafang Laojun sighed, "It's going to be a storm... The sky is full of blood, it's a disaster, a disaster, it's really a big, big disaster!"
"I have never seen anything like this in my life. This is such a terrible thing. It is really going to take my life!"
Inside the main hall, a group of officials of all ranks from the Jiantian Palace were at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Why does this sound like something is wrong?
Although, in fact, everyone knows that you seem to be squatting at the gate of Jiantian Palace and never go out, in fact, you often disguise yourself and go to some brothels in Tianzhou to have fun... But what did you say just now, "fierce", or "breasts", or "fierce"?
Dafang Laojun exhaled a breath, and he waited quietly for a while. His ears were trembling rapidly. In the distance, he could vaguely hear countless war calls, drums, roars, curses, and howling cries... Dafang Laojun hesitated for a while, and finally took out a fist-sized dark green crystal from his sleeve, which was shaped like countless fine compound eyes.
With a "puff", Dafang Laojun crushed the dark green crystal stone.
A mass of thick and sticky jelly spurted out of the crystal stone, sprinkled on the palm of Dafang Laojun, and drilled into his hand through the wound. A trace of dark green Dao patterns rapidly derived from his wound, quickly drilling through Dafang Laojun's flesh, bone marrow, internal organs, and along his nerves and blood vessels, extending rapidly to his brain.
A trace of extremely powerful, brutal, ferocious and primitive vitality grew in the body of Dafang Laojun, rapidly devouring his flesh and blood, and assimilating the magic power that he had cultivated for countless years.
Dafang Laojun sighed softly, and his pair of bright and brilliant eyes, which used to be filled with endless wisdom, suddenly became cold and ferocious, with a hint of primitive animality that made people's heart palpitate.
He exhaled, his voice becoming extremely dry and hoarse as he whispered, "Qingdi, can you sense it?"
The next moment, the voice of the Green Emperor sounded in Dafang Laojun's chest.
The Green Emperor was laughing triumphantly, and everyone present seemed to be able to see his boastful appearance as he was bent over with laughter and drooling, "Hehe, hehe, Dafang, you finally made the wisest choice... Hehe, don't worry, don't worry, I value your smart brain the most, the most..."
"I will never damage your brain in the slightest. I, your true self, will do my best, use the best materials, and the strongest means to forge you the strongest body of my clan!"
"From now on, you are one of our family members... Hehe, we are family members, so everything is easy to discuss!"
Dafang Laojun sighed softly, and murmured, "Is everything easy to say? Then, let's say it... Something is not right. The star sign of Bi is clearly someone who has been tricked by an outsider. The emperor left without saying goodbye, and it is clear that he is in great trouble outside... So, the storm is coming, Qingdi, have you not recovered yet?"
The Green Emperor laughed very strangely: "Guess?"
The dark green eyes of Dafang Laojun suddenly shrank, revealing a trace of horror. He whispered, "I understand... As long as Qingdi ensures my safety and the safety of my descendants, I will obey your wishes and give you advice wholeheartedly. What do you think?"
"Good, good, good!" The cheerful and joyful voice of the Green Emperor came from deep in the chest of the Great Lord: "Hurry up and think of a good solution for me... This matter of Bi Xingxiang, this matter of Taichu, and that kid who was infected by my maggot but is still wandering around outside, has spent so much time and has achieved nothing..."
"Hurry up and think about how to deal with these things!"
"It's a headache, such a headache!"
"This is the Supreme Primordial Heaven!"
The Green Emperor's laughter became sinister and cruel, causing all the people from the Jiantian Palace present to have their hair stand on end and their internal organs twitching violently.
Tianzhou Continent.
The Great Emperor Taichu rushed into the small courtyard shrouded in boundless blood light. Blood-red lanterns were hanging high and strange figures were flashing. The Great Emperor Taichu came extremely fast, a hundred times, or even a thousand times faster than the special fleet stationed above the Tianzhou continent that was swooping down at full speed, and faster than the three powerful emperors "produced" by the Taichu Yuanting in that fleet.
Even though he arrived so quickly, the clone of Tianshu Laojun had been completely torn apart and swallowed.
The moment Emperor Taichu swooped into the courtyard, he happened to see a strange blood shadow appear out of thin air beside his youngest son... The blood shadow raised its head, and its bloody face flashed, turning into a bright and beautiful face of a girl.
Emperor Taichu was stunned.
This smile, this face, seems to leave some impression.
Taichu Emperor was of such high level of cultivation that at this moment, a wisp of his soul was dragged back to a long, long time ago, a past that he had almost cut off, shattered, and completely forgotten.
At that time, he was still a mountain villager, as humble as grass, and his life was as insignificant as an ant. But at that time, he had the most simple feelings, the most ardent enthusiasm, and the most sincere true feelings... The appearance of the girl in front of him was...
'Hmm!'
In the mind of the Great Emperor Taichu, an ancient brown bronze bell vibrated violently, and the loud ringing of the bell awakened the Great Emperor Taichu who was lost in his reverie. He roared, spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and with one punch, he rolled up a mighty torrent of water like tens of millions of giant dragons, sweeping across the wild continent. With one punch, countless starlights surged and fell heavily on the bright and brilliant smiling face of the girl.
"You evil demon, die!" roared the Great Emperor Taichu.
Even though he had the Supreme God's Arms in his mind to suppress his soul, this sudden triggering of his very distant memory of "non-heaven" made him hesitate for a moment. If it was just the Great Emperor Taichu himself, this little hesitation would not be a big deal. In the vast Supreme Taichu Heaven, he was confident that no living being could hurt him in the slightest while he was in a trance.
But right now, he was here to save people.
This extremely brief moment of unconsciousness was enough for the real body of "Bai Zun" to break through the dimensional diaphragm, break into the real world, and move to the side of Taichu Emperor's wife in this small courtyard.
His entire body was snow-white, his skin was glowing, there was not a single drop of blood leaking out of his body, no fluctuations in his magical power, and no sense of existence at all, as if he was nothingness, like an illusion. You could clearly see him, but you could not perceive him with any means known to the cultivation world. Bai Zun was standing quietly beside the wife of Emperor Taichu, as if he were carved from white jade, exquisite, slender and beautiful, with every fingerprint and palm print clearly visible. His beautiful and seductive right hand was quietly pinching the neck of this gentle woman.
The Great Emperor Taichu roared.
The punch was like the collapse of the sky, bringing with it infinite light that swept across the entire town.
Silently, everything in the small town vanished. The sound of bells was resounding, the stars were surging, and the other wives and concubines of the Great Emperor Taichu, as well as several children, were all enveloped by the dazzling divine light and were all pulled behind him.
Behind the Great Emperor Taichu, there were nine figures who looked exactly like him, but with different auras. Some were shrouded in the light of the sun, moon, and stars, some were entangled in the Dao rhymes of the five elements, yin and yang, and life and death, and some were wrapped in auroras, magnetic fields, and force fields transformed by strands of strange Dao rhymes...
There are nine clones, and each one has an extremely powerful aura, and they are all emperor-level existences.
The power of the sun, moon, and stars, the five elements, yin and yang, the power of life and death, magnetism, gravity, and confinement force fields... Above the heads of the nine clones, the condensed Emperor's Seal Dao Fruit transformed into seals of various colors and soared into the sky, causing the giant dragons in the void to twist and move, and let out earth-shaking roars.
The Taichu Bell, the natal imperial weapon of the Taichu Emperor, emerged in his mind. The rich and heavy bell body hung high above his head, and wisps of ancient brown turbid air surged under the bell mouth, flowing with the rhyme of many mysterious avenues such as time and space.
Taichu Bell, this is the first innate treasure conceived by heaven and earth when the Supreme Taichu Heaven was created.
However, the Supreme Primordial Heaven was not 'naturally conceived and matured' or 'born from natural creation'... Instead, a certain great Buddhist master discovered this nearly mature world embryo, forcibly opened it up with the supreme Buddhist magic power, and even forcibly transformed it with the supreme Buddhist magic power.
Therefore, the Taichu Bell was slightly deficient in nature. After the creation of heaven and earth, the Taichu Bell did not fall into the hands of the great Buddhist master, but the divine object concealed itself and disappeared between heaven and earth. Before the Taichu Emperor, no one had ever seen its true appearance.
It was not until the rise of the Great Emperor Taichu, who grew all the way and eventually destroyed the sacred land of Nalanda and wiped out the Buddhist heritage of the Supreme Taichu Heaven, that people were shocked to discover that the Taichu Bell, which contained all the ways, all the laws, and all the natural forces of the Supreme Taichu Heaven, had become the natal imperial weapon of the Great Emperor Taichu at some point.
When the sacred place of Nalanda was conquered, the four guardian Buddhas of the Buddhist sect joined forces to activate the Four Heavenly Pillars and set up the Supreme Buddha Formation in the Red Dust Heaven. That Buddha Formation was shattered by the Taichu Bell activated by the Taichu Emperor... One can imagine the power of the Taichu Bell.
At this moment, the Taichu Bell was hanging high above the head of the Taichu Emperor, with wisps of the aura of the Great Dao falling down. Despite the crazy impact of countless blood lights released by the strange non-heavenly beings from all directions, the Taichu Bell just remained motionless. The wives, concubines, and children of the Taichu Emperor were as stable as a mountain under the joint protection of the nine clones and the Taichu Bell.
The only thing was that the wife of Emperor Taichu who was hiding in this small courtyard, whom he planned to make the Queen of Heaven in the future, was caught by Bai Zun casually.
Emperor Taichu looked at Bai Zun.
The Bai Zun looked like a flawless white porcelain doll. He raised his head slightly, and his smooth, flat face without any trace of facial features also looked at Taichu the Great Emperor quietly.
This went on for a long, long time.
The Great Emperor Taichu said in a deep voice: "You, what on earth are you?"
Bai Zun exerted a little force with his right hand, and with a "snap" sound, all the skin on the neck of Taichu Emperor's wife disappeared instantly, revealing the bloody flesh underneath.
Emperor Taichu gritted his teeth. Behind him, a pair of young children cried out at the top of their lungs.
The Great Emperor Taichu took a deep breath and said, "I am the Supreme Taichu Heaven, the Supreme Heaven, the Great Emperor Taichu... The woman in your hand is very important to me and to this world. If you have any request, just tell me. I will agree to it."
Bai Zun looked at the Great Emperor Taichu quietly. After a long time, until the Great Emperor Taichu was getting impatient and almost wanted to take a risk, a clear and sweet female voice rang out from Bai Zun's body: "Then, just commit suicide!"
"If you die, I will let her go. One life for another, absolutely fair!"
Emperor Taichu’s face froze.
The special fleet has arrived, and huge ships are lying in the sky. Three Great Emperors of the Beginning are stationed here. The fighting power is terrifying, but the Great Emperor-level generals with weak brains blinked their eyes. One of them, a strong man named "Chujiu", smiled and said, "Father, is this guy's brain broken? Use this bitch's life to exchange for your life? Damn, he probably doesn't know..."
Emperor Taichu waved his left hand, and with a muffled sound, Chujiu began to spin and spit out blood, and flew away.
The Great Emperor gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Change the conditions."
Bai Zun chuckled: "But , I only have this condition... If you die, she can live... Just this one condition... The vows you made to each other, the promise you made to be together forever... Could it be that they are all bullshit?"
Bai Zun pinched the woman's neck.
His power traced back the simple and short life of this woman, and displayed all the most unforgettable events that happened in her past years into moving light and shadow.
Among them are the scenes of the vows of eternal love between Emperor Taichu and her, and the promise of a lifelong union with her.
There were even pictures of the Great Emperor Taichu and this woman having sex and controlling the clouds and rain.
The face of Emperor Taichu was dark.
Chujiu, who was blown away, and the remaining two big men, Chushi and Chuyi, all shut their mouths and dared not say even one more word.