Chapter 378: Natural disaster, Tao embryo appears
Fu Xiu quickly came to the government office and saw Xia Fenghua, the prefect, packing his bags and his family, preparing to flee Youzhou.
Fu Xiu hurriedly stepped forward to stop Magistrate Xia: "Sir, a disaster has broken out. Let's take the people in the city and flee from here!"
Xia Fenghua pushed him away and said angrily: "Bring him away? How to bring him there? You also know that this is a disaster? We can escape alive because our ancestors burned incense!"
Fu Xiu frowned and saw that everyone in Xia Fenghua's family was in a state of transformation except him, so he stopped talking.
Xia Fenghua offered sacrifices to the Book of the Earth to protect his family, and then waved the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, and the ghosts and gods in the flag flew, supporting his whole family.
Xia Fenghua was about to leave when the police saw Fu Xiu still standing there, looking at a loss.
Xia Fenghua couldn't bear it, so he threw down a Ten Thousand Souls Flag and said: "Fu Xiu, how many people you can save depends on your ability!"
He took his family to the sky, waved the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, and ghosts and gods lifted up the blue clouds and flew away through the sky.
Fu Xiu grabbed the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, felt a little relieved, and immediately went straight to the Talisman Masters Association, thinking: "The Ten Thousand Souls Banner can activate ten thousand ghosts and save ten thousand people at a time. With this treasure, I can then mobilize the Talisman Masters Association's talismans."
Master, sacrifice the Heavenly Court Order and travel to the small heavens, maybe you can save the people of Youzhou."
His heart was burning.
Because of his performance in Youzhou, Zongtan Yutian City sent him a Heavenly Court Order, allowing him to freely enter and leave Xiaozhutian. The Heavenly Court Order prohibits handing over to outsiders. If you bring outsiders into Xiaozhutian, you also need to go to Zongtan to apply.
.But now at a critical moment, he decided not to follow the rules of the Hongshan Hall Talisman Master Association and act arbitrarily!
He rushed into the Hongshan Hall Talisman Masters Association branch hall and shouted: "Hu Fangfang, Li Yu, we have work to do! Hu Fangfang..."
Fu Xiu's pace slowed down, and each Talisman Master came into view.
The Talisman Masters of Hongshan Hall were smiling. Some of them had their backs cracked and half of their bodies were bulging out. Some had only a piece of skin left there. Others were lying on the trees, like cicadas.
Fu Xiu's heart sank and he didn't search for anyone else. There might be others, but they weren't important anymore.
He can do it alone.
He shook the Ten Thousand Souls Flag. This flag obviously looked like a magic weapon, but it could be used to guard the luck of the county and provincial capital and resist the invasion of evil spirits.
At this moment, the ghosts and gods flew out of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and under his control, they carried the people who were transforming nearby to the Hongshan Hall.
He was busy alone, and soon the inside and outside of Hongshan Hall were filled with transformed people.
"Open the small heavens and send people in, and you can avoid disasters." Fu Xiu said to himself.
He offered the Heavenly Order and untied the talisman.
The Heavenly Order emitted a faint light, but no portal appeared at the other end of the order.
Fu Xiu did not give up, and followed the secret method taught by the main altar to unlock the Heavenly Court Order again. However, the portal to the Little Heavens still did not appear.
Fu Xiu tried over and over again, and every time the heavenly order was issued, light bloomed, indicating that he had not made a mistake, but every time he never opened the door to the small heavens!
He kept trying until his heart collapsed.
Suddenly, Fu Xiu knelt on the ground and cried loudly, his body shaking uncontrollably.
Soon, the second transformation comes.
Many people were crawling on the ground, like cicada larvae looking for a high place to transform.
Fu Xiu was not among the crowd, but still kneeling there.
After a while, his body trembled and there was a soft popping sound from the back of his neck.
He began to transform.
In Xijing, the prison guard of Si Tianjian looked horrified and rushed towards Wenyuan Pavilion.
Not long after, the thirteen cabinet ministers gathered together, each with solemn expressions.
Yan Xianzhi sat deeply in his seat and frowned.
"How long can Youzhou hold on?" He suddenly asked.
"Natural disasters come slowly and quickly."
Xia Canghai said, "It may last two to three years, or even ten or eight years, or it may last two or three days. A natural disaster once occurred in Yinzhou. It was a fire disaster, and it lasted for one day. Yinzhou is thousands of miles away.
, burned to the ground. The specific type of natural disaster in Youzhou is still unclear.”
He paused and said, "It's impossible for anyone to come out alive."
Yan Xianzhi exhaled a breath and said: "We cannot let the natural disaster live, otherwise the harm will be even greater. Mobilize Wuyingdian."
The other twelve officials did not speak, and each nodded silently.
Now, only the power of the True King's Nine Palaces can eliminate natural disasters.
"From here to Youzhou, with our cultivation, it will take two days to fly with Wuyingdian."
Xia Canghai said, "If you use the upper realm, you can reach Youzhou in a moment at most."
Yan Xianzhi hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said: "Don't use the Upper Realm. The Upper Realm is our last resort against Despair Slope and the True God Tianwai. Master Xia and I took Wuyingdian to Youzhou to quell the natural disaster. The others stayed behind.
I am here to take charge of the affairs of the government. There must be no chaos in Xiniu Xinzhou."
He stood up and walked outside.
Xia Canghai stood up and followed him.
Wuying Palace rises again from the Xijing City, exuding brilliant and charming fairy light, heading towards Youzhou.
Yan Xianzhi and Xia Canghai stood in front of the gate of this fairy palace, looking into the distance, each in silence.
"The last time a disaster occurred was a thousand years ago, right?"
Yan Xianzhi said, "It seems that someone robbed a tomb. When they dug up a large tomb, they alarmed the owner of the tomb and triggered a disaster."
Xia Canghai nodded and said: "Wenhua Palace was used that time. However, later statistics showed that millions of people died in that natural disaster, and the whole province was almost wiped out. Since then, there has been no disaster level."
Yan Xianzhi frowned and said, "Now it appears again."
Xia Canghai sighed and said, "A few days ago, it got dark a moment earlier."
Yan Xianzhi frowned even more tightly: "I always feel that the occurrence of natural disasters is related to the changes in the true god. This natural disaster may not be the only one. It is very likely that the second natural disaster and the third natural disaster will follow.
Do you know how many natural disasters occurred in the years before the end of the True King’s era?”
Xia Canghai said: "I have read a little about the history of that era, but my Xia family doesn't record much."
Yan Xianzhi said: "It is true that most of the records about the end of the True King's era have been lost and were deliberately destroyed. I went to the upper world and met my ancestor, who accidentally said something about it."
He paused and said: "He said that at the end of the True King's era, thirty-seven natural disasters occurred, and countless people died. The True King had to refine the Nine Immortal Palaces to suppress the disaster."
Xia Canghai's body trembled slightly, he was silent for a moment, and said: "If this is a sign, then there will be more than thirty natural disasters."
Yan Xianzhi sighed: "But in the end, the era of the True King was destroyed by a disaster."
The two fell silent and stopped talking.
Suddenly, Xia Canghai asked: "What level is the woman next to Chen Shi now?"
"Disaster level."
Yan Xianzhi said, "Should she be crippled? The threat is not big. She is very strange."
Xia Canghai asked: "What's so strange?"
"She is in human form.
Yan Xianzhi said, "The natural disasters left over from prehistory in the records are often not human-shaped, but grotesque, much like ghosts from the underworld. But she is different, she is human. I think it may be for this reason that the true king did not kill her.
Instead, she was suppressed in Qixia Temple."
The two fell into silence again.
Xia Canghai broke the silence again and said: "We enter the realm of natural disasters and find natural disasters. What will we do next?"
Yan Xian's way: "Follow the sacrificial process of the Nine Halls. Find natural disasters, sacrifice them in Wuying Hall, and kill the natural disasters.
That’s all."
Xia Canghai nodded lightly.
At this time, a stream of light flashed across the sky at an extremely fast speed, leaving Wuying Palace far behind.
The two officials were surprised and looked at it, but the speed of the stream of light was too fast, and they could not see clearly what it was.
"It seems to be going to Youzhou." Xia Canghai said.
Yan Xianzhi nodded: "We are going to Youzhou."
Xia Canghai said: "Who could it be? Who is faster than the Immortal Palace?"
Yan Xianzhi hesitated and said nothing.
At the foot of Taihua Mountain, Qingyang carried Chen Shi and Heiguo forward with difficulty. His injuries were also serious. At this moment, the natural disaster broke out, and the mountain gods of Taihua Mountains could not bear it. They fell into transformation involuntarily, so that Qingyang could borrow whatever he could.
Mana is getting less and less.
He always wanted to stop, always wanted to turn around, turn around, and walk towards the place where Jinghong Old Road hangs.
The natural disaster affected his cognition, making him think that the location of Jinghong Old Taoist Temple was the Holy Land of the Immortal Family. There was always a voice in his heart calling him to go there, and he could ascend there!
However, Qingyang still resisted this temptation and continued to move forward.
On the mountain road, many people were crawling on the ground. They were like cicadas, minding their own business and crawling towards the direction of the Jinghong Old Road.
Qingyang walked against the crowd, and every step he took was extremely difficult. After walking for an unknown amount of time, he still could not get out of Taihua Mountain.
He suddenly stopped and stood stiffly on the mountain road, still.
He is slowly shedding his skin.
He can no longer resist the effects of natural disasters.
After a while, Qingyang shed a layer of skin, picked up Chen Shi and the black pot that fell on the ground, and continued walking against the crowd.
The natural disaster affected him, but his will still acted on his body, controlling this body and staying away from the center of the disaster.
He has a belief that Xiao Shi must be sent out.
This child must be sent out of this catastrophic realm!
He is the grandson of Chen Yindu. Their brothers fought desperately to rescue this child. Qingyang even died on the way to rescue. This is the child he saved at the cost of his life. He must be sent out!
"Uncle Yang, kill me and release the natural disaster." Chen Shi said with as much energy as a silk thread.
Qing Yang didn't know if he heard what he said, but he walked straight forward.
Chen Shi struggled hard, trying to roll off his shoulders, and said with his remaining strength: "Uncle Yang, kill me, use the natural disasters in my body to deal with him, maybe there is still hope -"
Qingyang hugged him tightly and continued to move forward.
Chen Shi was still struggling. He accidentally saw Qingyang's face and couldn't help but realize. Qingyang's eyes had turned pale and he was undergoing a second transformation, but he was still walking forward mechanically. Apparently all the will in his mind was gone.
It was used to combat the effects of natural disasters, and his words could not be heard.
Chen Shi tried to stir up his energy and blood. His whole body was like a sieve, and blood flowed out from all parts of his body.
He originally wanted to mobilize his cultivation and cast a spell to commit suicide, but when he saw this situation, he was relieved.
"It turns out that death is so simple." He said silently in his heart and continued to pump up his energy and blood.
The blood in his body gradually flowed out, and his body became hotter and hotter, then slowly turned colder.
Chen Shi sensed that death was approaching, and he would turn into a cold corpse before long.
"At that time, that polite natural disaster should have taken over my body." Chen Shi said sincerely.
At that time, there should be two situations. One is that the situation is worse, and two natural disasters break out together, endangering countless lives. The other is that two tigers fight, and the Xiushi natural disaster may eliminate Jinghong.
This is the most helpless method and also Chen Shi's last resort.
Either perish or survive!
His body became colder and colder, and gradually, his vision became dim, and the sky seemed to be covered with a layer of gray mist.
He turned his head with difficulty and looked at Taihua Mountain. Thick tentacles hung in the sky and inserted into the void.
Hang Jinghong in the air.
Empress Shiji was still beating Jinghong, but Jinghong's body was getting bigger and bigger, and the natural disasters continued.
Chen Shi only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and death was getting closer.
At this moment, a beam of light came into his eyes.
That beam of light came from afar and headed straight for Jinghong hanging in the sky.
The light stopped and a young man appeared.
Chen Shi was unconscious and could only see the young and hazy figure. He could vaguely see a strange light emitting from his body, and the light formed a strange halo behind his head.
In the halo, there is a Qianzhang Yuanshen sitting, and behind the light, there is a shrine.
The shrine exudes a strange rhythm, which resonates with the surrounding avenues of heaven and earth.
On the back of Chen Shi's head, the wound hurt faintly, as if it was about to open again.
Chen Shi tried his best to open his eyes wide, and saw that the young and hazy figure merged with Qianzhang Yuanshen, the Void Realm, and the mysterious and unpredictable divine fetus, exuding a world-shattering aura, and then stabbed out with a finger.
Tears rolled down Chen Shi's eyes, but he still kept his eyes open, trying hard to see the man's face clearly.
At this time, Jinghong, who was undergoing transformation, seemed to sense a fatal danger. Countless flesh and blood were drawn out of the void, flying all over the sky, and swept towards the young man!
Facing the enemy of life and death, he had to suspend the natural disaster, his aura surged, and he tried to kill the young man first!
"puff!"
The back of his head exploded, blood and brain matter splattered everywhere. Jinghong dragged countless tentacles of flesh and blood, flew backwards, and hung on a mountain peak with a crash.
The effects of natural disasters suddenly disappeared.
All the people who were crawling suddenly stopped and stood there blankly, looking around in confusion.
Qingyang, who was walking dully, also stopped, and his white eyes gradually regained some vitality.
He woke up and looked into the sky.
The young man who killed Jinghong is dispersing and reuniting, and the Yuanshen, Dajing and Divine Embryo are separating themselves.
When Qingyang saw the mysterious and unpredictable divine fetus, he couldn't help but froze, then roared angrily, and the wounds all over his body exploded.
bleed!
He was so angry that his eyes breathed fire and he pulled out the horns of the goat.
"Don't go, Uncle Yang"
Chen Yong used his last strength to grab his goatee, "Don't go, you will die-"
Before Chen Shi could finish his sentence, he breathed out his last breath and died.
"That's your innate Tao fetus!"
"Xiao Shi, your Uncle Sheep, I will avenge you today and take back your innate Tao fetus!"
Qingyang put down Chen Shi and Heiguo, held up the two knives with ram's horns, dragged his seriously injured body, and walked towards the direction of the young man.
Just then, a hand grabbed his shoulder.
Qingyang looked back, feeling slightly comfortable.
I saw "Chen Shi" standing up at some point, coming behind him, with a kind smile on his face, and said softly: "You Qingyang, why don't you listen to others' advice? My emperor told you not to go, but you insist on going, you are stubborn
The temper is exactly the same as your parents."
Thanks to the wind blowing 0, there are old friends, and the rewards from the three blood-devouring sword leaders, the bosses are wise~
Chapter completed!