Dragons only want to be in the water, and don't like to stay in the wilderness

Chapter 479: Heavenly Marriage
Chen Zhu's heart was instantly moved by these words.

It seems that the Three Pure Ones have begun to connect with future generations. Although they are not yet Hunyuan Sages at this time, they already have the power of Hunyuan Sage.

"But how do you know that it wasn't me who proposed it, and you finally agreed to it?"

He joked, "So, in the end, it was me who came up with it. You owe me a lot for this name."

Chen Zhu was the first to say the word Tongtian.

Taoist Shangqing was helpless and could only laugh and shake his head.

"My friend, you still have this temper."

“We are all old acquaintances.”

Chen Zhu stretched out his hand to fan his face: "I don't want much, just any innate spiritual treasure will do."

He did not go to the Treasure Sharing Cliff, so he did not know how many innate spiritual treasures the Three Pure Ones and Six Saints had obtained.

Later, when he quietly asked Tai Su, Tai Su told him that he didn't know either, because there was thick fog on the Treasure Fen Cliff, and he could only rely on luck and catch the innate spiritual treasure when he saw it.

He only caught about ten, not many.

"That old guy must be biased!" Chen Zhu was so angry at that time.

After bidding farewell to the Taoist priest Shangqing, Chen Zhu went to see Zhunti and Jie Yin.

These two people did not have much time, and they did not even concentrate on cultivation. They just kept walking the earth to fill in the deficiencies and gaps in the ancient world.

The Taoist Jie Yin's expression became increasingly bitter, his eyes were filled with devastation, and he felt pity for the world.

The Taoist Zhunti became increasingly thinner, and the divine energy in his body was at one point depleted.

"It made fellow Taoists laugh."

The Taoist Jie Yin wiped the dirt off his hands and said, "My brother and I really don't have much time."

"I dare not laugh."

Chen Zhu looked at the long line behind the two of them.

There are thousands of monsters, thousands of spirits, and thousands of animals.

Countless and devout.

Chen Zhu put down what he was holding, sighed, and turned away.

It was a small porcelain bottle.

But when the Taoist master Jie Yin picked it up, he saw that the water drops in it emitted three colors. It was the Three Lights Divine Water!

To collect this small bottle, a golden immortal would have to use up his entire life's energy.

"Thank you, Candle God."

The Taoist Jie Yin clasped his hands together with an extremely complicated look.

Chen Zhu's last stop was the bank of the Wei River, where Tai Su was.

"I probably won't leave for the next period of time."

He stared at the rolling Wei River and said to Tai Su: "At least, I won't leave until you achieve enlightenment."

"Why don't you leave?"

Tai Su put his hands into the Wei River and used the water to wash away the mud on his hands.

"I will be here to cut off the past and future for you."

Chen Zhu looked up at the sky, and the slowly rotating Milky Way surpassed the sun's brilliance and appeared before his eyes.

Gradually, the Milky Way turned into a shining river of time and space, with the upstream and downstream constantly turbulent.

Any river water that does not belong to the present would cause Tai Su's clay sculpture to collapse.

"But if you don't go to the Demon Court, Di Jun can't handle it alone."

Tai Su lowered his head, still carefully carving the clay figure in his hand as he spoke.

He tried very hard, but it was of no use.

A little wave from the future came and stuck to the clay sculpture.

It seemed that the clay sculpture had no reaction, but when Tai Su placed the clay sculpture on the ground and blew out the breath of creation, the wetted parts began to rot rapidly.

The villain screamed, he struggled in pain, and finally questioned Tai Su: "Why did you kill me after creating me!"

Tai Su was silent.

He watched the clay figure die, then without changing his expression, he continued to pick up some soil and began to knead it.

"Look."

Chen Zhu smiled, stretched out his hands, and cut towards the left and right sides of the Milky Way in the sky.

Only the present section is left, and the Donghuang Bell emits a faint light of Taoism.

"It's a pity that my real body can't come down."

He was very sorry that all this was inevitable.

Tai Su nodded: "In that case, I will begin."

"let's start."

Chen Zhu saw Tai Su take out the innate gourd vine, stir it in the void, and then put it into the mud mixed with Xirang and Weishui.

As it sprinkled out, the power of creation had already begun to operate, and soon one by one the little men fell to the ground and automatically turned into human forms.

They struggled, and various characteristics continued to appear on their bodies.

Some have tails, some are covered with hair, and some have sharp claws and canine teeth.

Although it is in human form, it is too ugly and has characteristics of all other races.

Among them, there is one that is covered with feathers but cannot fly and can only run on the ground.

Chen Zhu frowned.

An idea suddenly occurred to him, and he set up a restriction, covering both parts of the restriction with frost.

Prevent these bad guys from getting out.

Tai Su did not stop. These might also be failures, but perhaps, one of these jobs would eventually grow into what they expected.

Tai Su and Chen Zhu knew the ending.

It is equivalent to looking for the process with the answer, but even so it is bound to be difficult and may take a long time.

They are making progress.

The leaders are also making progress.

On this day, the Sun Cult leader beheaded the third corpse.

"There has never been a lack of geniuses in the prehistoric world. Now that I have killed all three of my corpses, I only have one last step left."

The Sun Temple is also located above the sun. The four great masters sitting cross-legged in the center opened their eight eyes and looked at each other.

This is none other than the Sun Cult leader, as well as his good corpse, evil corpse, and the corpse that holds me captive.

He has taken the Three Corpses Method to its extreme.

Hongjun’s sermons were very detailed and for a person like him, it was just a matter of following that path.

It's easy.

Even the Sun Cult leader knew how to step into Hunyuan.

"If I were to occupy the destiny of the ancient world, and use ten thousand ways to push forward one way, I would surely succeed by imitating what the Taoist ancestors did."

He pondered, and now he understood everything that he had not understood before.

But the Sun Cult leader also knew that this was extremely difficult, and there would never be another time when all the gods would come to listen to his teachings.

Even if he imitated Hongjun Daozu, it is uncertain how many people would come in the end.

As there were not enough people, he was unable to merge the three corpses into one and could not effectively take the next step.

This is equivalent to the difference between 100% 100 and 99.9999% 100.

It's just a little bit short, just a little bit short, it will never succeed.

"It is true, those who resemble me live, those who imitate me die..."

The Sun Cult leader took a deep breath and his eyes gradually widened.

"There must be a way. I will definitely find a way..."

The same situation also happened to the leader of Taiyin Sect.

"The path of the three corpses to attain enlightenment is impossible." She understood that she could not reach that level, and could not find a more subtle way to unite the three corpses into one.

"Perhaps I can go on a journey of merit and prove my truth."

As for Hunyuan? It is indeed too difficult, and Taiyin Sect Leader has not considered it for the time being.

"But if you want to practice merit, then it is even more difficult to obtain merit."

The Taiyin Sect Leader sighed. Of these three paths, even the simplest one of gaining merit and proving the truth would require an endless amount of time. How could she possibly gain so much merit and proving the truth?

Moreover, the world is now stable, and almost all merits are flowing to the Heaven. Under the order of the Heaven, all living beings live in peace and prosperity.

If she wants to live a life with more merits, the only way is to... start a bloody storm.

Everything seems to be pointing to one ending.

At this time, many great masters, who had killed the three corpses, came up with four words after deep contemplation at different times and places:

The lich catastrophe!

Yes, only when the great calamity of the liches comes and the world is in chaos, will they be able to operate in it and gain a lot of merit.

The storm is brewing.

The Taiyin Sect Leader thought for a moment, then suddenly shouted, "Yuexi, how many people are there in the Wu Clan now?"

Although the time intervals between Hongjun's preaching were very short, only three thousand years.

But His time is very long, countless in number, and the changes in the ancient world are becoming more and more terrifying.

Taiyin Sect Leader summoned Yuexi, but Yuexi was not with her. Instead, she was in the Houtu tribe, at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, an infinite distance away.

Travel around the mountains and rivers with Zhu Qing.

At this time, Zhu Qing was grinning evilly, planning to do something shameful.

"Master called me."

Yuexi stood up suddenly, then saluted to the void and responded:

"Master, the witch clan has now branched out, and the twelve witch ancestors have divided into twelve tribes, occupying 30% of the prehistoric area."

"The Wu Clan currently has twelve Ancestral Wus. Under the Ancestral Wus, each tribe has at least twelve Great Wus. Under the Great Wus are Wu Generals, under the Wu Generals are Wu Soldiers, and after the Wu Soldiers are the ordinary Wu Clan."

"Among them, the strength of the Ancestral Witch is unfathomable, and the disciples cannot know it, but Zhu Qing said that he could not defeat him. The Great Witch is the same as the Daluo Jinxian. Below that, the Witch General will lead the Witch Clan, and his realm is the Jinxian realm."

"After that, the wizard soldiers will be at the Xuanxian realm, and the rest of the ordinary wizards will be wizard civilians. Regardless of their realm, as long as they reach adulthood, they can reach the level of a celestial fairy."

After the answer was given, there was no response from the Taiyin Sect Leader for a long time in the sky.

At this time, the leader of the Taiyin Sect was already shocked, not for anything else, but only because of the terrifying background of the Wu Clan.

"It is indeed the bloodline of Pangu. Even if it has been diluted once, once it will become ten times, and ten times it will become ten thousand times. In the end, it can still become an adult celestial being."

Is this the protagonist of the world? It's so terrifying.

"It's hard to say how powerful the ancestor witch will be in the end. It seems the time is ripe."

The Taiyin Sect Leader looked to the other side again.

"Yuehua, how many Daluo are there in the Demon Court now?"

At this moment, in the demon court, a person raised his head and opened his mouth to respond.

"Master, the Demon Court now has ten demon saints, who are the Daluo in the open. But according to my observation, in addition to the ten demon saints, the Demon Court has a reward and punishment department, and the chief of the department is the Wind and Thunder Sect Master."

"There is also the Department of Good and Evil, whose chief is also a senior Daluo. In addition, there are the Department of Salaries, the Department of Heavenly Supervision, the Department of Internal Control, the Department of Ten Thousand Demons, the Department of Heavenly Spirits, etc. There are a total of 120 departments, and I'm afraid the chiefs of all of them are Daluo."

So many great masters were born right under our noses?
The Taiyin Sect Leader was shocked again for a moment.

She secretly calculated that, in this way, the Witch Clan had at least one hundred and fifty Daluo, while the Demon Clan seemed to have fewer, about one hundred and twenty or thirteen.

But those chief officials of the Demon Court all work in the Heavenly Court, not including the subordinates of the Ten Direction Demon Saints.

If you really calculate it carefully, this number is terrifying.

"There are so many Golden Immortals, and Daluo are everywhere."

The leader of the Taiyin sect sneered, without any care, and his thoughts turned into a golden thread and flew away into the distance.

The moonlight from the lunar calendar passed silently across the sky, as if it was discussing something with someone.

The tranquility of the ancient world was finally interrupted by a loud noise.

The great demon in the demon court walks around the world, beating gongs and drums, and announcing his presence to all directions.

"My demon emperor Jun is going to marry the gods of the moon, Xihe and Changxi, to complete the marriage of heaven!"

The sound resounded throughout the ancient world. At the same time, rows of golden chariots fell from the sun, sprinkling the entire ancient world like golden rain.

Including infinite parallel worlds.

A golden phoenix was driving a golden chariot. The chariot looked heavy, as if it was carrying a small mountain.

But in fact, there was only a big red and gold-embossed invitation on the entire golden car, just like the sun.

She is a Golden Immortal. In order to deliver this invitation, she has to go to a continent. On that continent, there is a Daluo Golden Immortal named Changliu Taoist.

The Demon Court has sent out countless Golden Immortals like her. Each invitation takes thousands of years to send. The writing is made of innate red copper and the writing brush is made of the sun's golden essence.

The value of this invitation cannot be exchanged even if she is sold.

The golden essence of the sun, consumed just to write one word, was enough to buy her life for ten thousand Yuanhui.

"Heh, the dragon race has completely declined."

Jin Huang sneered. Although there were rumors that the two Demon Kings were the former Ancestral Dragon and Candle God, she didn't believe it at all.

The Demon King hates the dragon clan, at least, he hates the pure-blooded dragon clan.

Jin Huang was very sure because there was not a single pure-blooded dragon in the entire Demon Court who could hold an important position.

Lord Ji Meng, the only demon saint of the dragon clan, has only a trace of dragon blood in his body. That's why he should be valued by His Majesty, right?

Jin Huang couldn't help but feel proud when thinking about it, but it was different for the Fenglin and Lin clans. Many important matters in the Demon Court were conveyed by them, and sometimes they only needed to stand there to show their dignity.

While thinking, Jin Huang had already arrived at the place. Looking up, he saw the stars falling on the mountainside. On the top of the mountain was a bright and shining golden palace.

Is this the ability of the Daluo Jinxian?

There was envy in Jin Huang's eyes. It was said that as long as one had enough merits, one would be able to exchange them for innate spiritual treasures in the Demon Court. Then, it would be easy to step into Daluo.

She also hopes that one day she will accumulate enough merits to become a Daluo Jinxian. How glorious that would be.

Jin Huang stood at the foot of the mountain, holding up the gold-embossed invitation with both hands with all her strength.

"His Majesty the Demon King is about to complete his heavenly marriage, and has come to invite Changliu Daluo to attend the banquet."

She held it with both hands with great effort, and felt that the invitation was getting heavier with every second.

This is not an illusion, because the solar gold essence on the invitation card continues to absorb the sun's light and becomes heavier.

Finally, a big hand reached out from the golden palace and grabbed the invitation.

"Tsk tsk, you are worthy of being the Demon King. You sent me such a divine object as an invitation. Amazing, amazing."

Taoist Changliu was a young man with a white beard. He relieved Jin Huang of the weight in his hands.

The invitation card, which made her arms tremble and her power weak, was as light as a feather in her hands. Taoist Changliu opened it and took a look.

"Okay, since His Majesty the Demon King has invited me, I will definitely go. Thank you, Envoy Golden Phoenix."

"Haha, it's no problem." Jin Huang was originally very tired, but when he heard that the Golden Immortal said thank you for his hard work, he immediately felt proud.

She didn't even seem so tired going back to catch the bus.

Jin Huang was feeling happy when suddenly, he heard the sound of a bow.

"collapse!"

The sound frightened her so much that she staggered, and then she felt a sharp pain in her shoulder.

"who!"

She looked down suddenly and saw a great wizard skillfully bending his bow and drawing an arrow, as if he wanted to shoot a second arrow.

"Bastard!"

The Golden Phoenix was shocked and angry. It quickly hid behind the golden chariot and fled into the sky in a panic.

That was the Great Wizard. She didn't dare to stay any longer. What was strange was why the Great Wizard didn't shoot her to death?
Little did they know that it was Taoist Changliu who took action at this time.

Taoist Changliu was very surprised at this time, because he wanted to stop him, but found that he couldn't.

Even with all his strength, he only managed to deflect the arrow.

"Great witch, so powerful?"

(End of this chapter)