The Head of My Family is Number One In the World

   Chapter 367 Nine Gods Religion

   "I've figured out where the origin of that group is..."

   Xuankui opened her eyes slightly when she heard Chang Xi's words during her retreat and meditation.

It didn't matter when she opened her eyes, she was not surprised by the content of Chang Xi's words for the first time and actually figured it out, but felt the inner body of Chen Sha, who was sitting half a zhang away from her. That vague and unspeakable temperament shocked her like a high mountain.

   If it was a month ago, Chen Sha would have easily suppressed her, a person who had the cultivation base of a catastrophe, with only one palm.

   After a month, I just followed Chen Sha to retreat and meditate here for some time.

   Xuankui was shocked to find out.

The breath of this mysterious Taoist priest is even more terrifying. It seems that the sky is high, and going up the stairs makes her feel as if Chen Sha wants to suppress her a month later, maybe she just needs to move her thoughts and fingers. .

   This gap.

   This is the sense of oppression that she will only feel when she is in Jiang Yuezong, facing the elders of the three, four, and even five tribulations.

   "How did this monster improve his cultivation so quickly in one month? Could it be that he is really the reincarnation of the Daoist Destroyer?"

   Xuankui flashed all kinds of thoughts in her heart.

   She didn't know the particularity of Chen Sha's practice.

Eighty-nine mysterious arts must be accompanied by one hundred and eight supernatural powers between heaven and earth before they can be practiced. If you don't find the Qi of the law of supernatural powers, you will stay where you are, and you will not be able to break through.

   These are the tricky conditions for this practice.

   The "mysterious saint" of the earthly immortal world who created this profound art, since he has reached the sacred realm, he has to practice the laws of eighty-nine-seven-two-level magical powers...

   In terms of its 108 laws of supernatural powers, it was only 2 of 3 minutes, which shows its difficulty.

  Chen Sha didn't care about Xuankui's thoughts, he just looked at Chang Xi's ambience and asked, "Where?"

  Chang Xi said: "Speaking of which, you are very familiar with this place. I even deduced that there is a person who has a lot to do with this matter. You can see for yourself..."

   A small white jade-colored sphere was handed over between the words. When Chen Sha held it, some images immediately appeared in his heart. After returning to his senses, he said to himself, "It turned out to be this place."

   is talking.

  If Chang Xi felt something, his eyes seemed to penetrate the stone wall outside the quiet room and saw the sky outside, and said: "It's actually today that the Sanxian came down and went straight there..."

"Um?"

  Chen Sha stood up: "It's today!"

   "Loose Immortals descended?"

   Xuankui also stood up in amazement, looked at Chang Xi and said, "You mean that the scattered immortals with nine immortal stars came to Shenzhou, is it related to that source?"

   She subconsciously thought about whether it was someone from other factions of their Nine Great Immortal Stars, and also knew the whereabouts of the origin of this hate karma messenger, and came to suppress and destroy it.

   But Chang Xi shook his head: "It seems that this wave of scattered immortals is not on our side, but with the source... Forget it, we will find out when we go out and take a look. Maybe you can still recognize the origin of those people?"

   Talking room.

  The door of the quiet room has been opened.

  The first moment the three of them walked out of the quiet room, they heard the noisy voices of the disciples of the Queen Mother Sect all over the mountain, and they all looked in a direction inland with curiosity and shock.

   "A meteor is falling again?"

   "Two meteors just dropped some time ago and smashed near the Vientiane Taoist Gate. It is said that a man and a woman fought against a pair of loose immortals..."

"It's only been a month. Let's count the number of meteors that landed in the hinterland of Shenzhou. There are as many as a dozen meteors, and one of them is extremely bright. No matter how far, just looking straight at it like this, actually makes your eyes sore and hurts more than looking at the sun."

   At the same time as the noise of the disciples of the Queen Mother Sect.

Xuankui also looked at the brightest meteor, which fell to the center of Shenzhou, with a solemn expression: "That is... Erjiu Sanxian's splendid brilliance, which has already made the power of thunder tribulation from the body of the immortal. From the outside, in every ray of immortal power, there is a thunderbolt of heavenly punishment. This kind of thunderbolt light of twenty-nine calamities, just one ray, can kill a thousand scattered immortals like me hundreds of times. …”

   Chen Sha was expressionless.

   He knows a lot about the cultivation characteristics of the Loose Immortal System.

   From 19 Sanxian to Jiujiu Sanxian.

   Every calamity is a test of life and death, so the gap after each calamity is also heaven and earth.

Nineteen scattered immortals (birth of immortal power), 29 scattered immortals (immortal strength and heroic brilliance), until the next time through the 39th Heavenly Tribulation, that is every ray of mana, which is a power comparable to the thunder of the sky. Sanjiu Sanxian (Xianli Leiguang)…

   And when it comes to the four or nine scattered immortals, that is the need to refine thunder into pulp...

   Chen Sha glanced at Chang Xi at this time.

  Changxi said softly, "Be careful."

   Before Xuankui could react, Chen Sha's voice came from his ear: "Xuankui, come with me, and by the way, see if this batch of loose immortals is someone you know."

"I also…"

Xuan Kui was about to speak, but it was dark in front of her eyes, and Chen Sha had unconsciously taken it into the palm of her hand. It really answered her guess. A month later, Chen Sha, who had broken through two levels of eight or nine profound arts, and then again. Suppressing her is just a matter of thought.

  …………

   After a lapse of a month, a meteor fell again.

  The various sects on the land of Shenzhou are extremely nervous. The last time they heard from the gossip of the Vientiane Daomen that there were two loose immortals among the meteors.

   Watching these dozen or so meteors fall this time, it is possible that they are also a dozen loose immortals.

  Look at the locations where the meteors fell.

   That is the location of a dilapidated villa in a large mountain. The martial arts practitioners and cultivators of the eight or nine robbery may not be familiar with this dilapidated villa.

   But if you ask the people of the Tenth Tribulation martial arts who were born and raised in Shenzhou, you can ask a general idea.

   Here is the location of the "Yipintang" that built a great foundation from scratch in four or five years.

   In the Yipintang at this time.

   is a scarlet air current, boiling like a red sea. In the center of the red sea, sitting cross-haired is a man in his thirties, dressed as a young man.

  Muran, he opened his eyes and looked at the meteors that fell from the sky.

   But it was just between opening his eyes.

  woola~

   In the green pupils, a flaming flame was reflected!

   In the mountains, forests and the earth for thousands of miles around the ruins of Pintang, wherever there is life, red flames are burning, which is the fire of hatred.

   And at the same time that this boundless fire of hatred was burning between the mountains and forests.

The dozen or so meteors that landed in the sky were supposed to hit the ground at the speed of their natural fall, but before they fell to the ground, a group of spheres of immortal power even more dazzling than the sun hovered here. In the sky above the ruins of the villa, the light on these light **** dissipated, revealing more than a dozen immortals wearing the same clothes.

   is the first one, wearing a seven-color robe and a hood, looking at the raging fire under his feet, his face is surprised, and he says to the others behind him:

   "Sure... it's what we enshrined that revived the Lord's breath, hurry up, go down and see you."

   A group of more than a dozen immortals immediately fell from the sky to the bottom, and said respectfully:

   "Lord, your most loyal servants ask to see you, please remove this sea of ​​hatred and lust, and let me wait to see you."

   In the middle of the sea of ​​fire.

   In the lobby of Yipintang.

The young man with the appearance of a son, sat cross-legged in the center, and behind him slowly walked out a young man covered in incantations, saying: "Are you Young Master Qing now, or have you been swallowed by the source of strange energy that came over? Other existence?"

   "What do you say, Ma Rulong..."

  The young man with the appearance of the son looked at Ma Rulong.

   This little devil saint of the Devil Saint Sect back then.

   When the little devil heard the person in front of him, he was still able to call out his name. He immediately understood that although the person in front of him was absorbed by the blood-colored energy, he was still someone he knew.

   "Bring in the people from outside." The son said calmly.

   After he said this.

   The flames of emotional hatred in the sky, thousands of miles around, seemed to disappear invisibly.

"Um."

  Ma Rulong nodded slightly and walked out of the ruins.

  Not long.

   The dozen or so scattered immortals outside also saw this young man covered in curse marks walking out.

   Before Ma Rulong spoke.

The loose immortal headed by    seemed to have sensed some kind of aura from Ma Rulong's body, and his expression changed immediately: "You are a mortal who has not yet become an immortal, and you are fortunate to be favored by such a strong 'power of hatred'."

  Ma Rulong watched the leader speak, intense jealousy flashed in his eyes.

   Not just him.

   The dozen or so loose immortals behind the entourage also showed jealousy after feeling the breath of Ma Rulong.

   They sensed clearly that this boy who seemed to be a mortal actually had the source of hatred that could potentially become a loose immortal.

   "Blessing?" Ma Rulong said with an expressionless face, "You just think it is a blessing."

   "Stop talking nonsense, take us to meet the envoy." The seven-colored hooded middle-aged Sanxian's face sank.

  Ma Rulong's expression was indifferent, and he didn't say much: "Come with me."

  Not long.

   took this group of more than a dozen people to the front of Young Master Qing, who was sitting cross-legged.

   After seeing Gong Ziqing sitting there cross-legged.

   In an instant, the crowd felt that the source of the gods, one of the nine gods they worshiped, was in this young man's body.

   Young Master Qing slowly opened his eyes, and he could also feel the power of this group of powerful loose immortals that had the same origin as him, as if they were his own descendants.

   At the same time as Gong Ziqing opened his eyes.

  The leader of the loose immortals did not hesitate to take the dozens of loose immortals accompanying them, and they all knelt down in front of Gong Ziqing with a plop like a golden mountain and a jade pillar. They looked respectful and sincere, like a group of mad believers:

   "Jiujia, a priest of the Nine Gods Sect, Huoxing, pays a visit to the Apostle God."

   "Meet the Almighty God."

   Young Master Qing watched the dozen or so loose immortals all kowtow to him, showing a fanatical and loyal look.

   He said lightly:

   "Why do you call me a true god? What nine gods?"

   As soon as these words came out, the expression of the priest named Jiujia changed, but he seemed to think of something that showed his expression, and said:

   "It turned out that the divinity of the Lord has not been fully awakened, and now human nature is still dominant... It is not surprising, if today's earth has not fully recovered, how can the divinity of the Lord be fully recovered..."

   But the more so, the more clearly he knew his responsibilities.

   is to lead well.

   So the Jiujia priest knelt on the ground and said: "Maybe the Lord is still confused at this time, but when you ask me to finish speaking, you will know who you are."

   Young Master Qing said with an expressionless face, "Let's hear it."

   Seeing that the Jiujia priest was allowed, he took out a dark yellow sheepskin scripture from his arms and recited the above content:

   "In the beginning, the heaven and the earth came from chaos, and all things were created by the **** of the beginning. The heaven and earth are yin and yang, and the extremes of things will reverse. There is a beginning and an end, and where there is creation, there is destruction..."

   "So, in the end of the law, our main **** 'Destruction' was born out of chaos."

   "The Lord God is determined to destroy the common people, and welcome the new life of the universe from the destruction, so the Lord God created nine gods with the Lord as your main body, and they are in charge of the nine emotions in the hearts of the people."

   "However, in the process of destroying the world, you were separated from other gods and have been sleeping until now, but you are an inextinguishable body created by the main god, so now you have ushered in a new life."

   Jiujia priest, while reading the scriptures, sincerely and enthusiastically introduced himself to this group of people:

   "And our Nine Gods Religion is a sect that believes in nine gods and created nine gods, and initiated the death of the world's main god, 'Destruction'."

   Gongzi Qing and Ma Rulong heard the priest's self-introduction.

   Immediately, I had a vague understanding of the Nine Gods Religion and the power of the possessed Young Master Qing.

  Destroy the world? Extinction?

   Young Master's blue eyes flashed, and he asked a question:

   "Why me?"

Jiujia priest was slightly startled, and then he understood Gong Ziqing's question a little, and said sternly: "To make the Lord one of the nine gods was created by the Lord God from the hatred of the world, as long as the hatred in the hearts of the world does not die. , you are immortal, and the reason why you will become a master is naturally because of the extraordinary hatred in your heart, plus some other conditions for you to be a god."

   "The hatred in my heart is extraordinary?" Gong Ziqing repeated this sentence.

Jiujia priest smiled slightly and said: "Yes, all the gods and our believers of the Nine Gods Church have obtained their strength from the nine original sins of the world, hatred is also a kind of strength, the more hatred you have in your heart, the more your The faster the strength grows."

   "The one I hate."

   Gongzi's blue eyes flashed slightly:

"I understand."

   He probably understood why he was possessed by this 'hate' god.

   "Then you came to me..." he asked.

Jiujia priest bowed his head and said, "Of course we welcome the Lord back to the Temple of Huoxing, where you were born, where are you, there is the divine formation that the Lord God set up when he created you, which can absorb the power of hatred in the world, Speed ​​up your recovery..."

   "Huo Xing, Divine Formation? Increase power."

   Gong Ziqing finally heard what he wanted to hear.

   But at this time.

   "I didn't expect that Pindao would have a reckoning with you until now."

   A voice, not high-pitched, suddenly fell from the sky, reverberating hundreds of thousands of miles inside and outside, and the mountains resonated:

   "Young Master Qing, I finally saw your person."

   (end of this chapter)