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Chapter 139 Magic Dance

Did Chiyou's power come from the Demon Dragon. The fact that Hongsang Yun and Yao's disciples were just entertainment is a small speculation in the long winter. It is not a matter of having to make a mistake before giving up.

However, Hongsang was worried that Chiyou's awakening might attract some restless guys.

The origin of Chiyou's power was not Chiyou, but Chiyou fought a battle with Huangdi, which was known to everyone. So Chiyou's reputation spread throughout the world, not only in China, but also in the East Yi, Southern Barbarians, Western Rong and Northern Di. Many tribes knew Chiyou's reputation because they were so famous that Chiyou's power was famous and envied and longed for by many people.

Although Chiyou is a loser, there are many people who worship him, just like the future worship of Xiang Yu. Chiyou is undoubtedly the greatest tragic figure of Xiang Yu before, with countless fans in the Three Realms. Therefore, Hongsang's worries are not without reason. Although Chiyou's power in the body is very weak, if he attracts monks who do things, something may still happen.

"You should be careful and pay more attention." Hongsang thought to himself that he was an official of the Heavenly Court and the overlord of Jiujiang. He should pay more attention to what happened in front of him. He should not be allowed to hold an official position in vain, but he would not care about anything.

Yun Yao didn't understand, so she looked at Hongsang.

Hongsang explained Chiyou's influence in the Three Realms: "Although Chiyou was defeated in the Battle of Zhuolu, his influence spread throughout the Three Realms, and he was full of people, gods and ghosts, so it should not be underestimated. If the news of Zhuhe having Chiyou's power spread, Chiyou's believers would definitely come to him."

Yunyao did not expect that Chi You was still an idol, but it is understandable. Failure represents an unrealized possibility, so what everyone admired is not necessarily Chi You himself, but the possibility of a beautiful world represented by Chi You.

"Then you really need to be careful. You can't let the troublemakers do whatever they want." Yun Yao was also afraid that someone would use Chi You's power to influence Zhu He's stability.

Hongsang nodded slightly: "So you have to look at Nanban carefully, after all, this is the cause and effect you caused."

"Ah?" Yunyao said why is it her own cause and effect?

"If you hadn't saved him with Zhu You's technique, he wouldn't have survived to awaken Chiyou's power. If this is not your cause and effect, who would have been the cause and effect?" Hongsang knew that his disciple's destiny would be, otherwise such bizarre events would not always happen around her, so Yunyao had to learn to end cause and effect by herself, and a master could not always help.

It seems that there is some truth, and Yunyao can't deny it at all: "Okay, I'll watch it."

Hongsang glanced at the helpless pouting disciple and thought that anything related to Yunyao would not end so simply. The destiny is not just a matter of saying it.

Yunyao's adventures have never been interrupted. Even a casual word would be recognized by the way of heaven and become a great aspiration, and it would be exchanged for thirty years of cultivation. Now it is related to the power of Chiyou, so even the immortal Hongsang doesn't know what else will happen next.

Chi You woke up, and the demon's mirror moved.

A brother and sister were ordered to come to the world to find Chiyou's power and collect the last piece of material for refining the Wanjie Heavenly Lock.

Taoist monks entered the theorem and thought about the cause and condition as a devil.

"Brother, Master has waited for two thousand years and finally waited for Chiyou's power."

"Don't be too happy too early. Master has long calculated the Tianji to calculate the abnormal movement of the Demon Mirror this year, and also to have masters guarding the power of Chiyou, so he sent you and my brother and sister to capture Chiyou's power. Don't be careless, be careful that a hundred years of cultivation will fail."

The brother and sister were both wearing black clothes and smoky makeup. They knew at a glance that they were not serious monks. They immediately sensed the awakening of Chiyou's power and came to capture Chiyou's power in order to refine the magic weapon "Wanjie Tian Lock".

The brother is called Mo Gu and the younger sister is called Mo Wu. He has been studying art and practicing Taoism with his master for two hundred years. Today, when he comes to the world, he must complete his master's instructions and collect the last material for refining magic weapons for his master.

The brother was holding an obsidian shaped like an arm in his hand. The mirror-like stone was reflecting the picture of Xiao Guo, and the red skin inside was so conspicuous. The two brothers and sisters flew over the mountains, rivers and earth, and finally arrived at the upper reaches of the Zhuhe River.

"According to the magic mirror, Chiyou's power is shown to be lower than this river." The magic drum said.

When my sister heard this, she looked up at the moon and starry, looked down at the mountains and rivers, and came to a conclusion: "The source of this river is flat and difficult to show its power. It is just an ordinary river in the world, and there is no great cultivation of demons. Looking at the crowded scales in the river, I believe there is no other strong man except the Dragon King. The mountain is not spiritual and the water is not beautiful. The small river is so ridiculous. With our fasting period and the magic weapon given by our master, it is enough to hit the river from the end of the river, and we will definitely not meet a master." My proud sister made a judgment confidently.

"We are not here to fight. Our goal is only the power of Chiyou, so we should not cause trouble." However, the Demon Gu warned his sister seriously not to be willful: "Master has been waiting for two thousand years to refine the Wanjie Heavenly Lock. We must not let Master miss this opportunity."

"I know, I know." Mo Wu felt that this was just a trivial matter. She had seen Zhuhe Fengshui and it was not effective at all, so they would never meet an opponent who could match their brother and sister. Isn't it easy for a human race without an opponent to capture Chiyou's power?

The brother glanced at his sister and thought that his sister was a stubborn person on the mountain, and it was rare to go down the mountain to be a bad thing. However, the strongest martial arts of their brothers and sisters must be released by their brothers and sisters, but they have to act together, which is really a sin.

The brother only hopes that his sister can do what she says: "Let's go, according to the demonic mirror, Chiyou's power is right in front."

"Then let's go."

The brother and sister went down the river and soon arrived at Xiao State.

At this time, the night was already deep, and the people in Xiao Kingdom had already slept, and the slaves were still crowded together, but now their residence was not so leaky, and all the walls were covered with mud.

No one noticed the two monks standing in the clouds and staring at them: "It's here, be careful, Chiyou's power is famous, we don't know how strong it is."

"You will know when you start. Brother, you are the grandmother-in-law. No wonder even Master says that you are old and have no progress. How can you help Master like this? Do you have to wait for another two thousand years?" Mo Wu said impatiently: "You are watching from above and watch my "Demon Dance Nine Heavens".

As he said that, the black shadow of the magic dance gracefully lowered the height, and the jade arm was lifted lightly, which was a move of the magic dance of the mountains and rivers of the Nine Heavens: "Bian Dance·Chang Ge."

Holding your hands high and blending into the moonlight, the thatched hut where the slaves lived was cut open in an instant, just like a can of sardines. Now you can see the slaves crowded together to keep warm.

The cold wind suddenly poured in, and all the slaves opened their sleepy eyes hazy, and found that the roof of the head was no longer the roof but the starry sky, and the roof of the thatched hut had flew away.

Boom! The roof fell and made a tremor.

Mo Wu was not afraid at all and soon found the strong man in the crowd, because he was the only one with a red skin.
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