God's Summoner

Chapter 2015 Entering the capital in an instant, Taishang Laojun sees Takiyue! ! !

Chapter 2015 Entering the capital in an instant, Taishang Laojun sees Takiyue! ! !
five days ago.

Daluo Palace, Xuandu Cave! ! !
This place is the palace of the Supreme Lord.

In "Fengshen Yanyi", there was once a poem as evidence:

Immortal peaks are perilous, steep mountains are Cuiwei; Bosheng embroidered grass, ground grows Ganoderma lucidum.The roots are connected to the ground, and the top is connected to the sky; green pines and green willows, purple chrysanthemums and red plums.Peach and ginkgo, jujube and pear; Xianweng panhua, hermit go.

The group of immortals talk about the Tao, but quietly explain the mystery; the monsters who hear the scriptures listen to the foxes.Brutal bears cut their tails, leopards dance and apes cry; dragons chant and tigers roar, phoenixes fly.A rhino looks at the moon and a seahorse hoarses.There are many changes in exotic birds, but fairy birds are rare in the world; peacocks talk about scriptures, and fairy boys play jade flutes.Strange pines and ancient cypresses, precious trees reflecting oil dikes; mountains are high and red, and the sun is approaching, and the stream is wide and the water is low.In the quiet fairyland courtyard, the scenery is better than that of Yaochi; the infinite scenery here is rarely known in the world.

Such a palace is naturally abnormal in a fairyland.

But at this time, the vast Xuandu was in darkness, and the mountain was full of lifelessness.

In the midst of incomparable silence, under a remnant mountain in the palace, an old man sat cross-legged.

This old man was dressed in a blue robe, his gray hair exuded a sense of decay, and the wrinkles on his face couldn't hide the lingering death energy all over his body.

If it weren't for the old man's opened eyes, under the turbidity, there is still a trace of spirit, I am afraid that people will be directly regarded as an incorruptible mummy.

but……

Even if there was such a glimmer of light in his eyes, the old man still looked as if he had just climbed out of the tomb, lingering on his last breath, as if he had run out of oil, and he would go back to the ruins again after he couldn't hold on for long.

This old man is one of the four great saints who once conferred gods...

Very old gentleman.

Before, in the battle on the high mountains in southern Xinjiang, the Supreme Lord was severely injured by the leader of Tongtian, his internal organs were all broken, and his injuries were more serious than Yuanshi Tianzun, and he was almost left with only one breath.

And this breath may dissipate at any time.

Even now, his body has long been unable to move, and he can only sit here cross-legged.

Otherwise, when Yuan Shi Tianzun passed away, he would not have never appeared from the beginning to the end, not because he didn't want to, but...he couldn't.

but……

At this moment, at the moment when the giant hand of the Tongtian leader descended on Chaogehuang City, the Taishang Laojun, who was almost a rotten corpse, suddenly became short of breath, and slowly raised his head, as if this movement of raising his head was important to him. It was extremely difficult, and the expression gradually condensed in the cloudy eyes became more and more intense at this moment.

The appearance of the whole person is like a dry firewood. During the final burning, his lips move slightly during the rapid breathing, murmuring words that only he can hear.

"Tongtian... Junior Brother."

"Master...Mie Sheng."

Because the injury was too serious, the Taishang Laojun's words were intermittent.

Amidst the words, Taishang Laojun slowly raised his right hand and stretched it into the air.

At the same time, the look in his eyes suddenly burst out at this moment, like a flash of light!

With such an expression, Taishang Laojun slowly stood up.

When he got up for the first time, he was still in the Xuandu Cave, but when he stood up straight, he had already arrived in the Qin Kingdom, to...

Beijing! ! !

Before, when Yuanshi Tianzun conveyed his message to Yang Jian, he once said.

A saint is a realm.

Those who combine the realm of time and space can be regarded as saints.

What is space?

Where the mind goes, the saint goes.

Therefore, no matter how weak the Taishang Laojun is at this moment, he is still the Taishang Laojun. He only needs a thought to go anywhere! ! !
When people came to the capital, the Taishang Laojun turned into an ordinary person.

The cheeks are extremely thin, and the expression is peaceful and peaceful, but the two eye sockets are deeply sunken, filled with exhaustion, holiness, and many complicated emotions, but there is no impurity or dirt, as if he can see through everything in the world and see the world. The darkness between the outside and the inside of everything and everyone.

In front of the capital, there was an uproar of voices and laughter.

It seems that the tragic battle on the front line will never affect here.

During the laughter, no one noticed that an ordinary old man appeared at the gate of the capital, and no one knew that this old man was the Taishang Laojun.

Standing in place, it took a long time for Taishang Laojun to get used to the mortal world around him, temporarily forgetting that he was a saint, and walked towards the deep and thick gate of the capital.

However, at the moment when he was about to step into the shadow of the city gate, he seemed to feel something. His raised right foot was slightly stiff, paused for a moment in the air, and then fell down.

In the eyes of passers-by around him, he looked like this, but he seemed to have some inconvenience in his legs and feet, and he didn't notice anything weird.

No one knew that at the moment Taishang Laojun just landed on the sole of his right foot, on the top of the city, the dragon that had turned into a stone sculpture to protect the country of Qin slowly opened its eyes, as if it had sensed something.

But soon, Shenlong's eyes slowly closed again.

"Okay, what a Zhoutian star battle array!!!"

At the moment when the Dragon Protecting the Country of Qin opened and closed its eyes, the Taishang Laojun had already entered the capital.

Like an ordinary old man, he walked slowly in the streets and alleys of the capital with his hands behind his back and his body bent, with a smile on his face all the time, thinking to himself.

Just now, the moment he entered the city, the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation, one of the four ancient killing formations in the capital of the Qin State, almost found his trace, and trembled slightly, which in turn made the Qin State Protector Dragon wake.

However, this large formation that the Taishang Laojun even praised in words, failed to find his trace in the end.

Because, now, he is neither the Supreme Old Monarch nor a saint. He has suppressed all his aura and realm, and is just a very ordinary, very ordinary thin old man.

"In just over twenty years, a large country has been governed like this, this Ji Kao... Sigh!!!"

Sighing in my heart, Taishang Laojun didn't finish the last sentence.

Come to think of it, in his heart, although he had to blame himself for falling into today's situation, to some extent, Ji Kao also had the responsibility that he couldn't get rid of.

Therefore, he didn't want to use his admiration on Ji Kao mercilessly.

At this moment, suddenly...

"drive!"

"drive!!"

"drive!!!"

A female voice came.

Then, a girl riding a mangy donkey, accompanied by a big black dog like a bull, came straight to the city gate with a silver bell-like laugh in her mouth.

"Drive, drive, drive!"

Sitting on the donkey's back, the girl yelled loudly, holding the donkey's ears tightly with her two little hands, urging the donkey to move forward.

However, the donkey has been lazily walking one step at a time. It looks like a plague chicken instead of a donkey.

This donkey is naturally... a bald crane.

And that girl, of course, is...

It's Takizuki! ! !
(End of this chapter)

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