Chapter 228

The disciples of Maoshan Dao watched Emperor Ziwei chatting with his Taoist from a distance. Although they pricked up their ears to hear what they were talking about, they were too far away to hear any sound.

But after a while, Dijun waved his hand lightly and sent Lin Mosheng, who was already drunk, to the shore, "He is drunk and smart, I heard that he hasn't got a Taoist name yet, so I'll call him 'Drunk Life'. "

Dijun left a sentence, then picked up the book on the table and read it again, the boat fluttered gently, and disappeared in the water and sky where the stars gathered in the sky after a while.

With embarrassing expressions, the Maoshan disciples helped Daozi, who was already drunk like mud.

Before they came, they were all told by their teacher not to lose their manners and to listen to Daozi's arrangement, but why did Daozi get drunk right away?
Zhou Liang glanced at Lin Mosheng thoughtfully, looked at the restless Maoshan Taoist disciples, and said with a smile, "If you are well drunk, the emperor likes people who don't stick to trifles. You don't have to worry, the Taoist drunk and the emperor talk very well." It is a happy event, even to be granted a dao title by the emperor."

Hearing this, Maoshan Daoists reacted.

This dao title is equivalent to giving a second name. If it is not very important to the younger generation, generally a person of high morals and prestige will not give others a dao title at will.

Since the emperor didn't blame him, it's not called a disrespect, but they had a good chat. They nodded repeatedly and helped Lin Mosheng up.

Zhou Liang saw that Lin Mosheng was really drunk and passed out, and he was not interested in talking to the remaining Maoshan disciples, so he led the Maoshan Taoist disciples out of the Ziwei Imperial Palace and returned by the same road by Hongqiao.

On the Hongqiao, Zhou Liang looked at Lin Mosheng seriously from time to time, as if he was thinking about something.

Because the identities are too different, even if the surrounding Maoshan Taoist disciples are confused, they don't know how to ask.

Suddenly, Zhou Liang's face changed drastically, as if he was mourning his concubine, he looked in the direction of Ziwei Star Palace in disbelief, and the calmness on his face became unbelievable, "Emperor?"

The surrounding Maoshan Taoist disciples didn't know what happened, they subconsciously followed Zhou Liang's gaze and looked in the direction of Ziwei Emperor's Palace.

Originally on the Hongqiao, traveling at the speed of light, they should only be able to discern the faint light of stars.

But for some reason, a towering tree suddenly grew in the direction of Ziwei Imperial Palace.

The trees are magnificent, even at the speed of light, they have clear veins.

There was no life on the dry branches, and the trunk was directly bitten off from the middle, with huge tooth marks.

The only thing that can set off the trees is the light of the originally bright stars that can radiate the sky. Compared with the big trees, they are the size of leaves. There are no green leaves and flowers on the withered branches. There are corpses that are bigger than stars.

They each wear different clothes, some Taoist clothes, monk clothes, god clothes, and some weird clothes, and even the corpses hanging on some branches are not human at all.

On the top of these corpses, at the top of the tree, a corpse hangs high. From a distance, it looks somewhat similar to Emperor Ziwei who was just sitting on a boat and reading leisurely.

With the ups and downs of the waves in the void, the corpse floated gently on the branches, and for a while, the stars fell like rain.

Who am I, where am I, what am I going to do?
The three questions of life come to everyone's minds. Although everything that is happening in front of them is clear, their brains can't process this fact at all.

Emperor Ziwei fell, suspected to have been assassinated a few minutes ago in Emperor Ziwei Palace, surrounded by stars.

"Emperor!"

As a golden fairy, Zhou Liang was the first to react. He didn't care about the people of Maoshan Road on the bridge, so he drove the Hongqiao and rushed towards the huge dead tree.

The entire Ziwei Imperial Palace, the 28 guarding stars also rioted, one after another shocked the world, the voices of weeping ghosts and gods shuttled in the void, and gathered into a message, "Sanbu Taoist assassinated the emperor, stop him!"

The starlight in the sky converges into one, forming a long river that runs through the sky and the earth. The long river almost has no beginning and no end, overlapping with the long river of time, completely blocking the front and back time and space in this small section of 'river'.

Time freezes, revealing a figure. He is wearing a Taoist robe of a Taoist exorcising corpses from the Qing Dynasty, and holding a long yellow flag with words on it, 'Bon voyage, promotion and fortune'.

In the other hand, he holds a Sanqing copper bell, and a yellow cloth bag with gossip patterns is hung around his waist.

The disciples of Maoshan Dao are naturally very familiar with this attire, and it is this attire that the wild Taoist priests who practice Maoshan Dao love most.

It's just that there is a clear halo hanging behind the Taoist's head. In the halo, information gathers and turns into a fruit between existence and non-existence.

Vision, Dao Fruit.

Honorable title, Tianzun.

If nothing else, this Taoist Three Burials should be honored as the Three Burials Tianzun.

The face of Taoist Three Burial was shrouded in a halo, so under the dark sky, it was a little unclear, except for a pair of eyes, which were extremely aggressive.

Zhou Liang saw clearly the attire of the Three Burial Tianzun, and subconsciously looked at the Maoshan Taoist disciples behind him, his eyes were red.

The Maoshan Taoist priests were about to cry.

Not us, He has nothing to do with us.

Is it necessary to popularize the difference between Maoshan technique and Maoshan Dao to this Pleiades star left envoy now?
"what."

Tianzun Sanbu looked at the Hongqiao controlled by Zhou Liang, and he cut the long banner in his hand like a sharp sword.

"Bold!"

Threats sounded one after another, and the stars gathered, taking over the sharp sword.

But for some reason, Zhou Liang's condensed Hongqiao still shattered, and the Hongqiao collapsed into brilliant fragments, carrying the disciples of Maoshan Dao and falling downward.

Originally covered by the Milky Way, the long river of time that had been solidified also flowed again with the shattering of the Hongqiao.

The long river is so vast that it has been flowing continuously from ancient times to the present.

Tianzun Sanzang glanced at the distance, and with the huge dead tree behind him, he transformed into a silver swimming fish, jumped into the long river of time, disappeared, and many stars had no time to stop it.

After waiting for 2 minutes, Zhou Liang broke free from the long river of time in embarrassment. Starlight condensed and turned into star officials. They looked at Zhou Liang warily and blocked Zhou Liang's way.

According to common sense, the three walls, four elephants, and 28 constellations they gathered are enough to hold back the Da Luo Jinxian. Even if the Sanbu Taoist is an outlier among the Da Luo Jinxians, it is absolutely impossible to break the formation so easily.

And just now, although I don't know what happened, the flaw happened from Zhou Liang.

So even though Zhou Liang is the left envoy of the Pleiades Palace, even if he is a close friend of Emperor Ziwei, everyone has to wonder if Zhou Liang is an inner ghost.

Especially when Zhou Liang came out of Ziwei Star Palace, the emperor was assassinated.

Zhou Liang also reacted, his eyes were gloomy like water, and he said solemnly, "Everyone, I am waiting here, presumably many great powers are already on their way."

Subaru Xingjun pondered for a moment and then said, "Zhou Liang, if I remember correctly, you should be leading Maoshan Daozi to visit the emperor this time, right?"

Zhou Liang cupped his hands and said, "Report to King Xing, yes."

"Where is that Taoist from Maoshan?"

Zhou Liang looked at the long river of time that had disappeared into the heavens again, "The Hongqiao I was driving just now was shattered, and the Maoshan Taoists and many Maoshan Taoists should be scattered in the heavens."

Star Officer Pleiades looked at the dark sky and said calmly, "Find them."

As soon as his words fell, a burst of purple light directly illuminated the dark sky, and the stars faded for a moment. In the purple light, a lady was holding a dragon head staff.

Many star officials bowed their hands and said, "I pay my respects to Mrs. Ziguang."

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In a dilapidated world, the north wind howls, the sky is colorless, underground tunnels are connected to each other, and the roaring steam continuously absorbs geothermal heat, maintaining a fragile civilization.

In the dark cave, Tu Ziyan of Maoshan Dao captured a short and ugly humanoid creature.

"Everyone, who knows how to search for souls?"

Tu Ziyan asked.

The surrounding Maoshan Taoist priests were silent for a while. Although the method of searching for souls and the art of deceiving people are not taught in the sect, everyone can practice to this level, naturally they all have their own chances.

A medium-sized, inconspicuous Taoist got up and said, "I will."

He didn't hesitate, and directly pressed his palm on the forehead of the humanoid creature, and began to search for information.

After a while, he said with a slightly strange expression, "Fellowmen, this place should be a fragment of the Norse mythology world after it was broken. You all know this kind of creature. Among the fragments of the world, they have lived for thousands of years without the nourishment of the sun, moon and stars, and their own race has degenerated rapidly. Now it is far inferior to what it was before. They can only rely on huge instruments to extract the remaining power of the earth veins , and at the same time need to fight against the frost giants above the ground."

"Norse mythology? How did we come to this world?"

"What just happened?"

"It seems that Emperor Ziwei was assassinated?"

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The Maoshan Dao disciples came back to their senses a little bit, and began to judge their own situation.

However, after studying for a long time, they had to admit one thing, that is, they had only gathered the innate qi, and they were still out of their bodies. Facing the assassination of Emperor Ziwei, they had no clue. They also have no clue about the falling fragments of the Nordic world.

Tu Ziyan glanced at Lin Mosheng, who was still drunk, and sighed, "Fellows, let's not act rashly for now, let's wait until Daozi wakes up."

Many adults in Maoshan Road were silent for a while, then nodded and said, "Good."

Lin Mosheng rubbed his forehead and woke up from the haze.

The hangover of the soul is worse than the hangover of the body, and now there is still a large amount of undigested Sanguang Shenshui in his soul.

But he had to be drunk.

When Emperor Ziwei said that he had assassinated Di Jun, Lin Mosheng completely let go of his mental and drunken resistance. He really didn't want to listen anymore.

After waking up for a while, Lin Mosheng sensed someone approaching, more precisely, a soul wearing a starlight Taoist robe approaching. Seeing that it was from the same sect, Lin Mosheng was slightly relieved, and said with a smile, "Did the emperor drive us out? Where is this place? It’s pitch black, it can’t be a sky prison, right?”

He is the one who dares to be really drunk when the big leader is talking about the key points.

Lin Mosheng glanced at his attribute panel regretfully, but unfortunately the system didn't give him the title of Drunken Immortal.

Tu Ziyan forced a smile, "Daozi, a lot of things happened during this, please let me tell you slowly."

Lin Mosheng chuckled, "What else can happen, could it be that Emperor Ziwei was assassinated?"

Tu Ziyan opened his mouth, and said after a while, "Daozi is wise."

The smile on Lin Mosheng's face also froze. Two or three seconds later, he slapped himself hard, but it was a pity that it was the body of the soul, so it didn't strike.

He raised his head above the underground passage, and the moss-like gloomy life radiated glistening brilliance.

Seriously looked at these plants for a while.

Lin Mosheng came back to his senses a little.

If he remembered correctly, the last sentence Ziwei Dijun said to himself was the Heavenly Emperor Di Jun who he accepted the order of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi to assassinate.

But now after he told this matter to himself, he was assassinated.

This seems to form a strange circle of fate.

But not right.

Even if it was a cycle of fate, it should be Emperor Ziwei who drove the Jade Emperor down, and was assassinated after he ascended the throne.

Lin Mosheng shook his head vigorously, took a deep breath, and recalled more details.

"Three Lives Three Worlds Enlightenment Method"!
Although he didn't read this book of Taoism, it was the last book that Emperor Ziwei read. With his ability, there are some people in the heavens who can assassinate him, but if he can make him feel nothing, it should be No!

So he had long expected that he would be assassinated, but this was a calamity, so he did not choose to avoid it, but chose to respond to the calamity.

This is very possible.

The world of fairy gods is different from that of ordinary people.

For ordinary people, the most terrifying part of a disaster is the unknown.

For example, you don't know who, where, and when will assassinate you, so you can't hide.

But Immortal Gods are different. They have predicted many catastrophes early on, but because they predicted too accurately, and even the direction of future development, so there is no way to avoid them, and there is only response to catastrophe.

Although Lin Mosheng has not yet reached this level, but he practiced the Emperor's way, plus he has been familiar with Taoism scriptures and studied world mythology during this time, he can probably understand it.

In world mythology, there are many things that cannot be avoided even if the results are expected.

Leaving aside the Chinese mythology, the most famous one is the Olympus mythology. Even if the lineage of the Heavenly Father knows that their direct descendants will overthrow their own throne, they are completely powerless to stop them, even if they do stop them. , as if it is incapable of adapting to the development of the times.

Coupled with the personality of Emperor Ziwei, he definitely expected that he would be assassinated, and then he made certain preparations, the biggest preparation being the volume of Taoism, "Three Lives and Three Worlds Enlightenment Method".

This is also the clue left by Emperor Ziwei to himself!

(End of this chapter)

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