Taoist Master Xuanhuang

Tiandi Mountain emerges from the clouds in the sky, and jade steps wind up from the foot of the mountain, layer by layer, and sink into the rising purple mist.

It was as if the green jade bricks under the immortal's feet were humming and trembling, and as if the spine of a green dragon was swimming between the bricks. His fingertips brushed against the purple vines hanging on the side of the steps, and the branches and leaves turned into golden light and penetrated into his sleeves, startling him so much that he quickly took a step back and bumped into the stone railing behind him.

The abyss below the railing was filled with milky white clouds. Suddenly, thousands of jade bamboo leaves broke through the clouds and pierced towards the mountain with a sharp sound.

I heard the sound of metal hitting stone and saw the bamboo leaves condense into the ancient seal character "敕" in mid-air. In the blink of an eye, they turned into thousands of spirit butterflies and flew towards the top of the mountain.

He held the hilt of the sword that was constantly buzzing and looked up. There was actually the shadow of a huge bronze tripod hanging in the sunlight on the main peak. What came out of the mouth of the tripod was not fireworks, but golden clouds wrapped around red thunder.

After passing the place where the black tortoise carried the stele, an upside-down waterfall suddenly appeared beside the mountain path.

The 999 steps of the Heavenly Stairs at the foot of the main peak are hidden in the fog, and each step represents a different hexagram.

The entire sea of ​​clouds suddenly rolled up into the shape of a Tai Chi diagram. I vaguely heard the morning bell from ancient times, and fine spiritual fluid oozed out of my limbs and bones.

Not far away, in this holy land of immortals, another scene suddenly appeared.

A figure clad in black looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar Tiandi Mountain, with a face twisted with regret, and more of it was unwillingness and anger.

"No!"

His body began to twist and was torn apart bit by bit. His twisted arms tried to grab the fragments that were broken from his body.

However, it did not happen. Instead, the shattered body fragments crushed the already twisted arms and broken fingers.

He is currently in a very strange state, with dense cracks all over his body, and is in the process of uncontrollable self-disintegration.

An invisible force tried to stabilize his broken body, but compared with the power of the broken body, it seemed to be powerless.

Despite my best efforts, I couldn't fill the gap.

The whole person was in indescribable pain. If you look closely, you will find that it was not just his body that was shattered, but also his soul and mind.

It's the kind that will vanish into thin air and destroy the soul once it's broken.

"Save me, save me, Prince Yang, save me!"

The man in white in the distance was none other than King Yang. He was looking at this man sadly, watching him break apart bit by bit, but he had no way to do anything.

It's not that I haven't helped before, but I don't know what happened to this friend, whom I have never met before, and I am unable to help him beyond my ability.

The shattered figure was none other than the Dark King, one of the two kings in heaven.

Because he was unwilling to see the true Lord appear before, he had issued the most vicious curse.

The situation now is very clear, the curse has failed and the backlash is coming.

At first he did not take it seriously, for a while after cursing the Lord, he was just having some bad luck.

Didn't suspect anything.

But somehow, his bad luck got worse. It could no longer be called bad luck, but rather misfortune, which enveloped him all day long.

I dare not rest or practice, and even taking a breath makes me feel out of breath.

It seems incredible that a fourth-level True King could get a stitch in the side just by breathing.

Slowly, it became more and more serious, and the fourth-level spiritual root of the Dark Night King Tong that he had merged with was also breaking down.

Even this kind of spiritual root that was born with great luck could not save him.

The reason why it is still struggling and has not completely shattered is actually due to the ability of the Dark Night King Tong. Otherwise, the Dark Night King Tong would have shattered together with it, thus unleashing endless potential. Otherwise, it would have shattered long ago.

As an eyewitness, Prince Yang discovered the Dark Prince a month ago.

The two kings of heaven, although they have never met, know each other.

King Yang did not take King Dark seriously. After all, as the first antique born on the sun in heaven, he had the qualifications to be proud.

Vice versa, the Dark King also looked down on the Yang King in the beginning, mainly because of his pride and narrow-mindedness.

But at this moment, Prince Yang felt a little sad.

The existence that is as famous as himself is breaking down bit by bit, irreversibly.

Prince Yang is generally kind-hearted and an upright person.

When he first discovered it, he tried his best to help the Dark King. It can be said that without the wholehearted help of the Yang King over the past month, the Dark King would not have survived until now.

According to King Yang's estimation, his Heart of Heavenly Sun was given to King Dark, so King Dark should not have been broken so quickly.

But an accident happened, and no method has worked in the past few days.

The Heart of Tianyang is a treasure that accompanies King Yang since birth. It has a strong defensive effect and is also a very good holy treasure for healing.

"Wow!"

The Heart of Tianyang was seen flying out from the huge paulownia tree of the Dark King's shadow, as if it was avoiding something. Although it had no intelligence, its natural ability to seek benefits and avoid harm allowed it to retreat actively.

Even if King Yang wanted to use it, he couldn't do it. The Heart of Tianyang would rather break itself than follow its master's wishes to help King Dark resist the unknown disaster.

Prince Yang sighed again. This was beyond his comprehension. What happened to this friend? What had he offended?
Is there such danger on Tiandi Mountain?

If this is the case, you should be careful too.

However, it doesn't seem like a crisis, but more like a person who has been abandoned by heaven, soul, and Tao, and is condemned by both humans and gods to die.

“Fellow Daoist, I have no other way. You have to hold on. Right now, the only one in heaven who can save you is the Emperor of Heaven. As long as you hold on and find the Emperor of Heaven, he will definitely be able to help you.” King Yang comforted.

To be honest, he didn't know whether the Emperor of Heaven, whom he had been looking for for a long time, could save the Dark King.

But the Emperor of Heaven is stronger than himself, and he still holds the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, so there should be a way.

"No, no. Heavenly Emperor, Heavenly Emperor..."

The Dark King was twisted and torn beyond recognition, roaring and twisting madly, his mind already in chaos.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, Heavenly Emperor, I was wrong, I shouldn't have cursed you, let me go, let me go..."

Intermittent roars came from the Dark King's mouth.

Prince Yang's painful expression paused for a moment.

"What, you, you?" Prince Yang was a little angry.

This was not what he said a month ago when the Dark King’s condition was not so serious and he could still communicate briefly.

He said that he encountered a great terror in Tiandi Mountain, which led to this situation.

He didn't tell anyone about his experience because he cursed the Emperor of Heaven.

If King Yang knew that the Dark King's calamity was caused by the curse on the Emperor of Heaven, why would he have gone to so much trouble to save him and extend his life for so long?

"You, you, you are shameless! You are a despicable villain, you deserve to die."

Prince Yang was furious.

I found out that I had been cheated and there was such a complicated story behind it.

But at the same time, he was extremely shocked. Just because he cursed his fellow Taoist Emperor, he suffered the fate of being abandoned by heaven, the kind where he would neither die nor perish. It was too horrible.

I thought I was only slightly weaker than the Emperor of Heaven, but not that much. Now it seems that I was too arrogant. The gap is a little difficult to measure.

Just because of the curse, a fourth-order king was forsaken by heaven. Is this the Emperor of Heaven?
The violent fluctuations triggered a chain reaction, and the entire corner of Tiandi Mountain was shaking.

Jianmu's clone, who was being dragged to the top of the mountain, discovered that it was related to Xuanhuang. As Xuanhuang's natal treasure, he naturally felt it.

This is a premonition, this is perception, he can feel everything that concerns him.

His perception of Lord Xuan Huang is clearer than his perception of his own Lord Xuan Huang.

Because Xuan Huang didn't want him to sense it, or the ability given by Heaven to see Xuan Huang was like seeing the Dao, would make them, their natal treasures, lose their perception.

The information about Xuan Huang is not blocked, so it is clearer.

Jianmu was already at the foot of the mountain, but he still felt the throbbing. He turned around and secretly went back to see what was going on, why the fluctuations were so large, and he had a feeling that it was related to him.

The investigation revealed that this was actually the case. Someone had cursed his own master, and ended up making himself very miserable, to the point of being on the verge of completely disappearing into thin air.

Thinking about what Chuandi was still saying, could he be killed by just a few words?

Jianmu now said with certainty that it is indeed possible.

Look, the person in front of you is going to kill himself because of talking about the master.

Jianmu is almost invincible in Tiandi Mountain and is protected by Tiandi Mountain, so he is not afraid of watching the fun.

In this case, I, Master Jianmu, cannot just ignore it. I must get involved and make your death more painful. How dare you curse my lord?

"Crash..."

Suddenly, a shadow appeared that covered the sky and the sun.

Prince Yang was so frightened that he didn't notice anything approaching. This was too dangerous.

If this big tree attacks me by surprise, I won't be able to detect it.

It really feels like it's covering the sky and the sun. The Dark King's Dark Night King Tong is already big enough.

However, compared with this existence, it is like the difference between a towering tree and a small grass.

I saw a strong vitality, with a hint of golden merit, cast on the twisted figure of the Dark King that was about to be shattered.

The Dark King's uncontrolled fragmentation was immediately alleviated.

"Haha, I knew that this prince was not destined to die. Sir, save me, save me."

This is the Zhongshan Wolf who becomes arrogant when he succeeds, and this refers to people like the Dark King.

Saved by the sudden appearance of a giant tree, he suddenly had a different mindset.

Looking at Jianmu with burning passion, he realized that this was his goal, this was his new goal. The Dark Night King Tong was far inferior to him.

This person is so mysterious, I can't see through him at all. How powerful must he be?

It’s not that Jianmu is strong. Jianmu is not even at the fourth level yet, let alone being just a clone.

It was the protection of Tiandi Mountain that obscured everything about him, making it impossible for people to see through him. Furthermore, the pressure bestowed by Tiandi Mountain made Jianmu's clone look so powerful.

"Are you the Dark King?"

The streams of light transformed into heavenly words. Although there was no sound, it was just as shocking.

"Sir, I am really the humble one. I am Shadow Butterfly. You can just call me Shadow Disc. I don't deserve the title of Dark King in front of you."

The Dark King, who had grasped his only hope, knelt down on the ground, and he knew what he should do at this moment.

As long as you can save your life, everything can start over again.

Although you, Emperor of Heaven, are strong, there are still strong people in the heaven. Let's wait and see.

"Why are you in such a miserable state?"

The flowing light of Jianmu turned into a line of text.

It seemed like a tease to him, but what was even more amazing was that his main body in Qingyun Mountain was being projected and presented to his brothers and sisters.

Including Luzi Guixu Damo, everyone was wondering what important matter had caused Brother Mu to leave without saying goodbye.

I didn’t expect that Mu Tou’s live broadcast would come.

They looked carefully and saw a miserable shadow.

It's just a shadow, it can no longer be called a human being.

The flesh and blood were long gone, torn and melted away.

The current shadow is the Dark King's true body, the only remnant of his soul and mind.

This twisted shadow looked very miserable, and it was Brother Mu who saved him.

But the more I look at it, the more it seems wrong. Why do I have this strange feeling of disgust?

Has such a miserable shadow ever offended me?
I don't remember having any grudge against this shadow. Why do I hate him so much and wish he would die?

"My lord, this is all caused by the Heavenly Emperor. This man is ambitious and vindictive. He is extremely hateful... Just because I said a few words that displeased him, he cursed me and used his Heavenly Emperor power to trample on me wantonly. After all, I am the king of this world... But the Heavenly Emperor doesn't have the slightest demeanor of an emperor..."

Well, the treasures finally understood where their feeling of disgust came from.

So that's how it came about. This is a curse on the True Self Lord, and the True Self Lord is the Lord's clone.

Aren't you looking for death?
Especially the ghost ship, I shuddered. It turns out that what Mu Tou said about talking nonsense can kill people is true.

"Then do you know who I am?"

The Jianmu tree flickered and a line of words appeared.

This scene made Prince Yang very anxious. He felt that he had been deceived by this mysterious master, but at this time he didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend, so he didn't dare to say anything.

What if it’s the mortal enemy of the Emperor of Heaven?
Can I beat him?
Can you run away even if you can't win?

It seems impossible. This mysterious giant tree is too mysterious. It appears inexplicably and exudes supreme pressure. It is not something I can deal with, and I don't even have the strength to escape.

This is how to do?
"My Lord, you must be a powerful being who created the world, a supreme being, an existence that even the Emperor of Heaven cannot reach, a supreme being that a villain can only look up to but cannot reach."

To be honest, the Dark King was on the rise except when he was just born.

I have never flattered anyone, nor have I ever submitted to anyone.

To be able to say such words is already an outburst under the threat of life and death.

"Wrong, wrong, wrong!"

Three large characters filled with the essence of Tao appeared.

"I am the one you cursed. I am just a spiritual root that I cultivated. I am not as supreme as you said. I am not supreme in front of my master. Do you understand?"

Dark King: ...

Prince Yang: ...

Don't say it, really don't say it.

I know you are in a hurry, but please wait, let me think about it first.

Prince Yang reacted quickly and understood instantly.

"Haha..., haha..." He was usually very careful, but at this moment he laughed heartily.

I really thought it was an unknown existence, an enemy of the Emperor of Heaven, but it turned out to be a subordinate of the Emperor of Heaven.

so funny.

No, I want to laugh again.

"Ha ha……"

"You? Me? You, what?" The Dark King spoke incoherently.

The vitality and golden merit bestowed by Jianmu dissipated. Jianmu saved him just to say this to him.

Wouldn't it be a pity if he died before he could even say a word?
"boom……"

The Dark King is gone.

...(End of chapter)