In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

Chapter 882 The moon is still bright, but the world has changed

"The weather is fine, why is it thundering and raining all of a sudden? It's really weird that it changes at will." Mu Yuning looked at the sky in bewilderment.

The eyes of the old man were much deeper, and he murmured slowly: "Could it be, is it the divine sense?"

"Don't scare me. This legend broke the void ten years ago and escaped into the fairy world. It shouldn't be so mysterious, right?" Mu Yuning whispered.

The old man stared at the wood carving in his hand, the carving knife fell, and sawdust scattered all over the ground.

The more carved, the more focused and pious the old man's expression becomes.

The large piece of root wood gradually became sharp and angular under the carving knife, and the image of a majestic god slowly emerged.

When the woodcarving was about to be completed, the sky and the earth were full of silver and white flashes.

The thunder that illuminated the world flickered in the world, and the endless thunder roared. The huge Canghai City seemed to be crumbling under the thunder! !
"This, what is this?" Mu Yuning raised his head in a daze, looking up at the sky, his eyes were dull.

Jiang Zhe looked up.

Under the sky, amidst the thunder, there seems to be a god overlooking the world, extremely overbearing and domineering! !

Boom!

The purple thunder light cut through the sky like a sharp sword, and fell on the wood carving. The violent thunder light danced wildly, as if turning into a ferocious roaring dragon! !
Jiang Zhe subconsciously stood in front of the old man and Mu Yuning, but he felt the thunder light piercing through him like flowing water, and then quietly dispersed!

Everything seems to have never happened, it seems to be an illusion, and it seems to be false.

Tick-tick-tick-

Under the eaves, the sound of water gradually rose, and the torrential rain poured down. The city of Canghai under the black clouds was swallowed by the heavy rain.

"In ancient times, there was a saying of drawing the finishing touch. Unexpectedly, the god statue carved by the old man can actually trigger the god thunder!!" The old man laughed loudly, very happy!

Jiang Zhe looked at the woodcarving on that side, and only felt that the "Statue of Martial Saint" at this moment seemed a little more inexplicable and charming.

It is clearly a statue that has just been carved, but it seems to have a sense of history, just like the statue that has been enshrined in the temple for thousands of years.

"You said, you are the leader of Zunwu Sect?" Mu Yuning said with anticipation: "Can I join you?"

The scene just now was lingering in her heart, she couldn't forget it!

The thunder god and demon standing in the sea of ​​clouds overlooking the world is really shocking.

"We welcome any comrades." Jiang Zhe said with a faint smile, "Tomorrow afternoon, I will take you to our assembly center."

Back in his rented house, he put an exquisite wooden sculpture on the table, and offered a few incense sticks devoutly.

Then, with his legs crossed, he sat under the statue quite sacredly. He adjusted his breath and circulated the sky, sinking his breath into his dantian, and his breath returned to calm.

The statue of the Martial Saint stands very quietly, holy and deep, peaceful and far-reaching.

The gods of the Tang Dynasty, Fengtiantai, the center.

Chen Xiu breathed out the aura between heaven and earth, and in the void behind him, a majestic figure stepping on the clouds and holding a sword quietly condensed.

Vaguely, many figures could be seen kneeling, praying, and praising.

While he was breathing, many universes appeared in Zhou Tianqiao acupoint.

There are shadows of gods representing billions of light spheres, as if all wisdom is fused; there are ape-like founders, symbolizing destruction and creation; there are mechanical titans made of steel, which are transporting planetary fragments, sticking The co-authored Broken Meteor; there are also tall gods wearing battle armor and holding a battle axe, standing in the universe, unaware of the changes of time, like dead things.
In many universes, there are many images of "others and me", which are currently being condensed in the form of stories or legends.

Datang Dynasty, Jiangnan Mansion.

Xie Anyuan looked at the extremely bustling streets, saw the mechanical birds flying across the sky, and the many mechanical vehicles, and sighed: "After many years of retreat, I will leave today, and I feel that the world has changed."

"Oh, don't be emotional. Now, it's the head of the Xie family, so why leave the flowers, birds, fish and insects?" The joking words sounded, and the tall young man smiled again and again, with the same demeanor as before.

White fox fur, jade belt buckle, looks the same as before, just like many years ago.

The only thing that changes is cultivation.

"Oh, Brother Chen Ce. I didn't expect that you also stepped into the realm of the Dharma Body and proved to be a human being?" Xie An raised his eyebrows and said with interest.

"I'm the first among us to step into the realm of free and unfettered heaven. After so many years, with the blessing of the power of the Human Emperor's Great Formation, it's time to prove the Dharma Body. Not only me, Boyan, Ji Wuqing, but also Chen Xiu's side That Chen Wu, we have all proved the dharma body. Today, it is said that we are about to prove the dharma body." Chen Ce said with emotion: "The great formation of the emperor, the power of all beings is blessed! Chen Xiu's method is the law of the ages !!"

"The mountains and rivers are still the same, the bright moon is still the same, and the world has changed. To be honest, when I just came out of retreat, I was in a daze. Did I really retreat for five years, or 50 years?" Xie An laughed at himself: "The world has changed, and I feel a little empty."

Humane law circles, incense and gods, organs and equipment, theories of various schools of thought, and changes in the authority of aristocratic families and sects.

A lot of information, even for Xie An, it feels a bit rotten for a while.

The world is changing too fast.

"Let's go. We'll be waiting for you at the West Lake gathering today." Chen Ce chuckled, "The people of the world are the sons of heaven, and they need to sit in the central imperial court. Chen Xiu's words have been completely changed since he was conferred on the Tiantai more than a year ago. Start retreat. This time, we will get together. However, I am curious why this gathering was initiated by Ji Wuqing."

On the West Lake, there are countless flower boats.

When Xie An arrived, it was already filled with exquisite banquets.

"Okay, you guys are having a good time, why am I the busiest?" Xie An muttered rather dissatisfied.

"I am the guardian of Qingzhou. Now the world is at peace, so there is nothing wrong with it." Ji Wuqing chuckled, "As for Chen Wu, he is currently working in Taibosi. This is purely an idle position, and he has plenty of time. As for Chen Ce and Boyan, neither of them is the head of the family, so they have not dealt with family affairs for a long time, so naturally they have more time."

Xie An sat down carelessly, resting his chin, and said meaningfully: "Tell me, what's going on? I don't think a martial idiot like you, Ji Wuqing, would like a banquet. Why are you looking for us? "

Wang Boyan and Chen Ce also looked at Ji Wuqing.

"Let me tell." Chen Wu said with a smile, "The imperial court has recently recruited many experts. If you want the three major families of the Jiangnan Mansion to take the lead, swear allegiance to the imperial court."

"We are already loyal to the imperial court." Chen Ce frowned slightly.

Chen Wu showed a deep smile: "The allegiance I'm talking about is letting go of the privilege of being a family in the past!"

(End of this chapter)