Chapter 81 God and the Word (1)(1/2)
When everything is settled.
The divine nature of the dead leaves dissipated and turned into powder, falling one after another.
Fu Yao clapped his palms, and the leaves were swept up high by the wind.
At this moment.
Most people have not yet calmed down.
In the Luojia Mountain Gate, practitioners with a realm below the seventh level will be able to break their current realm if they are not too dull after listening to this sermon, and they only need to go into seclusion after returning to break through their current realm... It’s just a matter of time.
The preaching is over.
Their minds are still echoing in shock and excitement.
The closer the listeners of Liantai Mountain are to Fuyao, the greater the coverage they are to the divine nature.
My eyes opened, and there were joy and regrets deep in my pupils.
Still not satisfied.
The last and deepest lords of the holy mountain who were still immersed in the evolution of Fuyao's Taoism, with a hint of confusion in their eyes... Some of the powers that Fuyao showed at this moment were no longer something that practitioners in the Star Lord realm could show.
Half of divinity flowed in her blood... This is a gift from God.
Even the powerful in the Nirvana realm cannot compete with her in this regard.
The center of the Lotus Pagoda.
Fu Yao's feet fell on the platform, and his sleeves no longer flew, but slowly closed and hang down.
She took this opportunity to evolve the Great Dao, which is also a sorting out her Taoist Dharma... It is beneficial to outsiders, and it is the same for herself.
However.
Her eyes silently swept across Liantai Mountain... On the evolutionary road just now, there were three special people who had never entered the Tao.
She saw it very clearly.
The black veil girl sitting in the front, Xu Qingyan, who was attracted by the emperor.
There is also the little guy named Ning Yi.
These two people...to her expectations.
Fu Yao's eyes were filled with a smile.
She looked at the black veil girl at the front of the dock and sent a message: "Your qualifications are really good, and if you don't practice... it's a waste."
Xu Qingyan was stunned.
Is your qualifications...good?
She never thought about the issue of "qualification". She was born with so many divinities, and she thought her destiny was destined.
Since you cannot embark on the same path of practice as normal people.
Even if she can practice, she is still a bird in a cage...
So what is the meaning of qualifications?
Xu Qingyan lowered her eyebrows and eyes.
Only one person knows what he is thinking.
In fact, Fu Yao’s sermon just now was not useless to her, but was of great benefit. She seemed to see a ray of light in her ignorance. Unfortunately, the dead leaf was rubbed into debris and disappeared without a trace.
The road disperses.
The ray of light that I finally grasped dispersed.
Xu Qingyan silently remembered this feeling.
The entire Liantai Mountain was in silence.
There is no sound.
The needle can be heard.
It's like everyone has a dream.
Now that Da Meng has just woken up, he is still in a state of chaotic and ignorant.
However, in the silence of the mountains, a gust of wind sounded.
On the lotus pavilion, a long chirping of a chirping sounded.
This sound of birds alarmed everyone.
Zhou You gently placed his fingers on the forehead of the cardinal. His wings were originally blooming, and his huge body was about to evolve dozens of feet to cover the sky and the sun. The sound of the Liming stopped abruptly, becoming like a whimpering that was extremely aggrieved.
A pair of flesh wings spread out, flapping and waving one or two, making them extremely funny.
Zhou You's expression was extremely calm.
He made a very capable move, and gently tapped the cardinal's forehead with two fingers, suppressing the ferocious bird's aura and restricting it to this form.
Then, before the young man in black robe came to his senses, he threw the cardinal into the other party's hand.
Ning Yi stretched out his hands and was a little stunned for a moment.
"Help me take care of it..."
Zhou You said this and paused.
He looked at the Cardinal, although his face was expressionless, a trace of movement still flashed deep in his eyes.
"If you can't starve to death for ten days and half a month, just feed some starlight."
Ning Yi's eyelids moved slightly, and the white-haired Taoist priest next to him suddenly moved.
A strong wind blew by.
Several Holy Mountain Lords had their pupils contracted, and even they didn't see clearly at that moment...
How did Zhouyou get to the Lotus Pagoda?
The white-haired Taoist priest was carrying a purple-green sword around his waist.
He looked at the mountain master in white robe with a harmonious and fulfilling aura.
Zhou You is not short... I can only say that Fu Yao is really tall as a woman.
So, when the two of them looked at each other, Zhou You even had to lower their heads, so that their eyes could collide with each other.
On Liantai Mountain, there was a dead silence.
Li Bailin narrowed his eyes. He did not expect that after Fuyao's sermon, such a "good show" would happen unexpectedly.
What is this to do?
The two chief ministers frowned and said nothing.
The owner of the Holy Mountain was unexpected.
Chen Yi's expression is not good, so it is difficult to see anything from his expression... Su Mu next to him has a confused expression and confusion. Obviously, even the Daozong is a little surprised by the move around now.
All of this is just as Zhou You said that day... except Ning Yi and Yatou, there is no third person who knows what he is going to do today.
The picture of the white-haired Taoist priest looking at the opposite side of the goddess Luojia was transmitted to various parts of the 72 peaks of Luojia through the Tongtian Bead.
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"First of all...congratulations."
Zhou You looked at Fu Yao and whispered: "It is a good thing to be the Lord of Luojia Mountain."
Fuyao smiled, and there was no surprise in her eyes.
If there is only one person in the world, he can guess what Zhou You is going to do.
After Xu Zang's death, that person must be her Fuyao.
Her eyes swept over Zhou You, especially on the unsheathed ancient sword for a moment, and then slowly retracted.
Fu Yao looked at Zhou You's eyes directly, and the white-haired Taoist priest's pupils were very pure, like a sea of dust-free water.
She smiled.
Fu Yao's eyes seemed to be saying.
You are finally here.
I've been waiting for a long time.
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Tongtianzhu clearly conveyed these scenes and sounds, and everyone saw this scene.
Several elders of Luojia Mountain frowned. What happened today... was a little beyond their expectations.
To be continued...