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Chapter Hundred and Seventy-Three Ask the Boy on the Conferred God Platform

At the gate of Zhengdao, three people stood opposite each other in the hall.

Hongye paused for a moment before asking, "Do you still remember the green cow you mentioned to you by the junior brother?"

The head of Shouzheng was stunned and said in a deep voice: "It was the green bull that the upper world instructed him to not be killed for the time being?"

Hongye nodded and said, "Not bad."

The head of Shouzheng said with a slight brow and said, "Is it dead?"

Hongye nodded slightly.

The hall was silent for a long time.

A little surprised expression appeared on Hongliang's face, and he seemed to be unaware of this.

"You were not a real person back then, you only practiced in the mountains and never went out, and this matter cannot be promoted, you really don't know."

Hongye said in a deep voice: "That year, when I first became a real person and traveled around the world, I had not decided to enthrone the gods yet, and the situations of all parties were not like this. At that time, I passed through the current Nanliang realm and found a demon bull there, and I did the evil side. So I took action to injure it. I wanted to subdue it as a mount, but this bull was crazy and could not subdue it. I had no choice but to kill it, but then something happened..."

Hongye said slowly: "When thunder suddenly arose, I was instructed by the upper realm, so I stopped my means. Later, I used the method of imprisonment to imprison it ten miles in the mountain."

"The upper realm's instruction?" Hongliang was stunned. He was also a person with a sharp mind. His cultivation level was no longer the first time he entered the realm of the realm. He almost stepped on a higher level and understood everything. He immediately understood many things and asked, "Why do you have another origin, or should you have great luck?"

"My junior brother is really smart." The head of the Shouzheng Taoist Sect exhaled and said, "This cow's Tao is not very good, and in his entire life, he can only reach the fifth level of heaven, but it is destined to be killed by his disciple Zhengyi."

When Hongliang heard this, he vaguely understood something in his heart.

Zhengichi is a real disciple of the head sect and is also the most amazing figure in the Zheng generation.

Although Hongliang has never seen him, he knows one or two.

This son is born with Taoist bones. Since his birth, a real person has saved his energy for him and did not eat the grains of the world until he was able to fast. Since his birth, he has lie on a cloud bed, and his body has never touched the ground or been contaminated with the dust and turbid air of the earth.

"The future of the first priest is limitless. The ancestor of the Supreme One has blessed him, and his luck is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

The head of Shouzheng said: "The demon bull is not very capable, but he should have the right to kill him, so his luck will be enhanced. In the future, he will be named as one of the twenty-eight constellations in the sky."

Hongliang took a breath and asked, "Niu Taurus?"

Hongye nodded and said, "It is it, but the arrangement I used to imprison it just now has failed, which shows that it is dead."

Hearing this, Hongliang felt cold in his hands and feet. As a real person, he naturally understood what this meant.

This cow is one of the twenty-eight constellations. It should die in the fifth level of heaven and in the hands of our disciples. This is the destiny of heaven and the secret of heaven seen by the Taoist ancestors in heaven.

Now, the bull and the bull fall first, and the one who killed it was not Zhengyi.

In other words, the secrets of heaven have changed, and the trajectory of heaven and earth seems to exceed the predictions of Taoist ancestors?

The Taoist Ancestor is one of the true bodies manifested by the way of heaven. What they see is the will of heaven. Now... the will of heaven is in chaos.

"Qi New Year!"

At this moment, the head of Shouzheng suddenly snorted coldly.

Hongye quickly asked.

The head of Shouzheng said calmly, "When I heard you come, I was secretly distracted and went to Nanliang. That strand of distracted spirit was cut off by the current Nanliang National Master, Qi New Year in the pre-Qin Mountains and Sea Realm."

Hongliang's face was not very good-looking. When he went to Nanliang, he also fought with the immortals from the East China Sea.

The pre-Qin Mountains and Sea Realms were the Taoist dynasty of the Emperor Dongtian Sea Transportation, which was no worse than the Shouzheng Dao Sect. Qi New Year was the leader among contemporary disciples, and almost made Hongliang fall into trouble.

Hongye took a deep breath and asked, "What should we do now?"

The head of Shouzheng thought for a moment and said, "Since you are familiar with it, then go to Nanliang to find out the internal affairs of the Central Central Committee. As for Hongliang..."

Speaking of this, the real person in charge took out something and threw it to Hongliang.

Hongliang took it, looked down and was shocked. This was the highest token of Shouzhengdao Sect.

"You go back and bathe, burn incense, calm your spirits, wait for everything to calm down, then step on the turbulent and fight, report this matter to the ancestor and ask the reason."

After saying that, the head of Shouzheng raised his head slightly and looked up at the top, with a slightly solemn tone and said, "I want to climb up the sky and go to the Venerable God Platform between the two realms of immortals and mortals."

...

Above the sky.

Here, I have not ascended the immortal world and have not entered the mortal world. I am in the middle of the sutras and Taoist ancestors took action to establish the Venerable God Platform here.

The Venerable Tower is hanging in the sky, three feet, three inches and three minutes high, one meter and three feet in a radius, and a list is hung in the middle.

This list is light in color, noble and majestic, with gold patterns on the edges, jade as the axis on both ends, and three characters at the top, just like a natural success: The Gods List.

There was a boy below the list, wearing white clothes, sitting cross-legged with a sword on his knees.

The man's eyes were slightly closed, his appearance was about twelve or thirteen years old, his skin was as fair as jade, and his facial features were handsome, but there was only a faint ray of indifference in his eyebrows, which made his whole body feel as cold as frost.

Under Zixiao's Sect, the White Crane Boy.

There are clouds and mist below, and there are already immortals coming.

The boy with white crane felt a sense of emotion, opened his eyes, raised his head slightly, indifferent and arrogant.

As the clouds rolled, an old Taoist priest rose up in the clouds and stood in front of the Fengshen Platform, bowed and said, "The contemporary head of the Shouzheng Taoist Sect, pay homage to Master Baihe."

The boy Baihe said coldly: "What's the matter?"

The head of Shouzheng whispered: "There is a change in the lower realm. I have something to ask my uncle."

The boy Baihe said, "Say."

The head coach Shouzheng asked, "Dare you ask the uncle, Niu Su, one of the twenty-eight constellations, can you return to your position?"

The boy Baihe said silently, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

No one can ask about the matter of enthroning the gods except the Taoist ancestor.

The head of Shouzheng suddenly felt a chill, covering his whole body. Even though he was an immortal in the world and was in the position of a half-immortal in the fairy world, he couldn't help but tremble all over. He knew in his heart that if he hadn't been the real person of the head of Shouzheng Taoist Sect, perhaps the words just now would have been cut off by the white crane boy in front of him.

The previous head of the Shouzhengdao Sect once gave the immortal order, and mentioned the Baihe Boy under Zixiao Sect.

Baihe Boy, a big man who is not an immortal but can kill immortals. With him to protect the Venerable God Platform, except for the Taoist Ancestor, even if the true immortal is in the world, he cannot be approached at all.

Because the immortal sword he learned was passed down by the Taoist ancestor Zixiao, not any method in the world.

The boy Baihe once achieved enlightenment and became an immortal, and obtained the position of the immortal family. He once divided the sea with a sword, and once broke the mountain with a sword. He once had a sword energy that spanned hundreds of thousands of miles, but everything was cut off his own foundation a hundred years ago.

Don’t ask for one hand to cover the sky, don’t ask for destroying mountains and earth, don’t ask for overturning rivers and seas, don’t ask for capturing stars and moons, just one sword... invincible around you.

The arm is three feet long, the sword is three feet long, and the air is one foot long.

Within seven feet, heaven and earth are invincible.

Not an immortal, but better than an immortal.

The Fengshentai is 100,000 feet in a radius, and is not in the fairy world or in the mortal world. Only the white crane boy, who is neither immortal nor human, can guard the Fengshentai, and is as stable as a golden soup, so that evil spirits in all worlds cannot be invaded.

The head of Shouzheng felt awe-inspiring and bowed and said, "It's about the change of Fengshen, not my own selfishness."

The boy with white crane gradually disappeared in cold colors and said lightly: "I have never returned to my position."

"How could it be? Anyone who is lucky enough to be on the list will die and will enter the Fengshen Platform. This..." The head of Shouzheng was shocked and his thoughts changed sharply. Finally, he bowed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Bai He, for telling me, it's important. I will leave."

After saying that, he turned around and threw himself into the clouds and mist and landed in the mortal world.

The boy Baihe withdrew his gaze and fell into the clouds again, as if he had seen through the clouds and fogs and saw the truth.

The wind blew, the white clothes fluttered, and the black hair fluttered.

The boy suddenly closed his eyes and practiced quietly.

In the vast sky, there was no boundary, he was alone, sitting alone on the stage.
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