Day and night tour

Chapter 222: The King's Game
The three-headed stone Buddha turned his attention to Zhou Xuan, who was half squatting and half standing.

Zhou Xuan remained calm and said, "I am from Jing Country, and I am different from you."

"Lies, the outside world has its own source of power, and the Well Country has its own source of power!

I can feel that the source of your power comes from a world more wonderful than the Well Country.
You have what I need, your hands, your breath, your perception is more powerful than Peng Sheng's,

This is what I want, give it to me."

I will send you back to your own world, which is much more beautiful than Jingguo."

The three-headed stone Buddha offered a promise of homecoming.

Zhou Xuan was not moved at all.

Even though he had been stared at by the three-headed stone Buddha, he was still leisurely thinking about two questions in his mind.

First: The three-headed stone Buddha is obviously a monster that will do anything to achieve its goals. Since it wants the hand of Nuo, the will of Nuo, and the perception of the blood well, why doesn't it just rob them itself?

He and "Peng Hou" have joined forces to suppress the Peach Blossom Tree, Peng Sheng, and the tree tribe. How could they not suppress him, a second stick of incense? Do they need to make a promise to seduce him?
The essence of making a temptation is a negotiation.
Negotiations are based on the premise that the strength of both parties is similar.

Second: The three-headed stone Buddha talked about the outside world, and the source of power of the outside world.

What is the difference between the source of Zhou Xuan's power and Jing Guo's power?
Zhou Xuan couldn't figure out the source of his power for now, nor did he need to figure it out.
He only needed to know one thing - since the three-headed stone Buddha was willing to negotiate with him, it meant that this seemingly extremely powerful monster could not be easily subdued.

Zhou Xuan remembered the words in the "Blood Well Enlightenment Sutra" - looking back in time, there is no life and no death, but you will be haunted by the whispers of the gods. You must remember this person who gained enlightenment at the Blood Well.

Three hundred years ago, Zhou Xuan was a man without life or death.

Since he is neither born nor dead, even if his origin is seen through by the three-headed stone Buddha, the other party won't be able to do much to him.

Judging from the negotiations, the only way to make Zhou Xuan hand over the hand and will of Nuo God is to let Zhou Xuan agree himself.

"How have you considered it? The Nuo God of the Zhou Family? I will send you back to your real home, and you just need to hand over the Nuo God's things."

The three-headed stone Buddha continued to persuade Zhou Xuan patiently.

"With your character, how can I trust you?" Zhou Xuan pointed at the direction where Taohua girl disappeared, then pointed at Peng Sheng and said, "What will happen if the people of the Tree Clan trust you?"

Zhou Xuan usually has a bad temper, and now he is a "person who has no death or life", so he will not be afraid of the stone Buddha.

He spat in the direction of the stone Buddha, then shouted to Peng Sheng, "Priest Peng, the tattooed aliens have betrayed you, and the three-headed stone Buddha wants to use your people as food.

Why are you still standing there? Just fight to the death. Otherwise, do you still expect mercy from monsters and traitors? "

Zhou Xuan had already seen the situation clearly. Although Peng Hou had betrayed the Tree Clan, the people of the Tree Clan called him "Great Ancestor."

The tribesmen still have a sense of respect for the "Great Ancestor" in their bones, and at the same time they still have a last bit of hope for the "Great Ancestor", believing that with the existence of this "Great Ancestor", the three-headed stone Buddha will have some bottom line.

Although from the perspective of an outsider, the stone Buddha has no bottom line at all.

But thoughts have inertia, and some force is needed to pry them apart.

Zhou Xuan wanted to make this push. His blood surged and he held up his body, walking towards the three-headed stone Buddha step by step. This was his will to be the first to resist.

"The Tree Tribe's strength has been weakened to the point where they can no longer resist. No matter how much you incite them, it will be in vain."

Peng Hou crossed his arms, held them in front of his chest, and looked coldly at Zhou Xuan who was walking towards him step by step.

"There is a big difference between being unable to resist and not daring to resist. The Tree Clan is not without strength. They still have Peng Sheng, the ancestral tree, and me."

Zhou Xuan was not just talking nonsense. As he got closer and closer to the three tree clan flesh and blood containers,
He had a feeling more and more that the aura emitted by the flesh and blood container itself seemed to be particularly close to the feeling of his body.

“Perhaps, this is the source of my power?”

"Kill him and don't let him get near the container."

The three-headed stone Buddha gave orders to Peng Hou.

Peng Hou raised his right hand high, and after a flash of white light, he actually walked out of the container of flesh and blood.

He has completed His coming,

And the three flesh and blood containers are still continuing to merge, and are about to merge into a huge container to allow the three-headed stone Buddha to truly descend.

Zhou Xuan saw the process of the descent clearly - the principle behind it was that the gods and the three-headed stone Buddha were not qualified to appear on the Jingguo Continent.

Generally speaking, their powerful aura was rejected by the continent. The function of the flesh and blood container was to assimilate their aura into a form that this continent could accept.

At least now Peng Hou's aura is no longer as overwhelming as when he first descended. At the same time, the taste of his aura has also become more gentle.

These changes are all brought about by containers.

It can be said that Zhou Xuan is extremely talented in the practice of incense in Jingguo. He is able to apply what he has learned to other situations. He can draw inferences about many unfamiliar concepts just by listening to them once.

However, Zhou Xuan's quick understanding of the "Flesh and Blood Container" was not only a reflection of his talent, but also a natural tacit understanding between him and the Flesh and Blood Container.

There seems to be an inexplicable relationship between him and the flesh and blood container.

With confidence, Zhou Xuan encouraged the Tree Clan and Peng Sheng even more excitedly.

"Priest Peng, resist! Resist! Resist!!

The fusion of the three containers will be the final container of the three-headed stone Buddha. Once the fusion is successful, he will completely descend on the Jingguo Continent. At that time, the Tree Clan will be truly doomed!"

Zhou Xuan has completely sorted out the clues of the three-headed stone Buddha's actions.

A hundred years ago,
The will of the three-headed stone Buddha appeared in the world, causing a "miracle" among the tree tribe, turning the tree tribe's tattoos into curse tattoos.

The curse tattoo is constantly weakening the strength of the tree clan and consuming the power of the ancestral tree, and Peng Hou also plays a role in this.

When the Tree Clan was at its weakest, the three-headed stone Buddha appeared in the Snowfield Palace, making Peng Sheng believe that the "artificial god" was the only answer for the Tree Clan to turn danger into safety.

Thus, the Tree Clan God Festival was held as a matter of course.

The three-headed stone Buddha is waiting for the tree clan's flesh and blood container for the heavenly sacrifice.

The three vessels that can carry the gods' descent, when combined together, will allow the three-headed stone Buddha to truly descend to the Well Country.

The three-headed stone Buddha has been planning for hundreds of years, firstly to control the tree tribe, and secondly for his arrival.

right now,

The Stone Buddha has not really arrived yet, and Zhou Xuan feels that the Tree Clan still has a chance, although this chance is quite slim.

"As long as there is an opportunity, I will never give up. This is my style of doing things."

At this moment, Zhou Xuan even forgot that he was just a spectator of the future. He only wanted to encourage the tree tribe to launch a final resistance against the three-headed stone Buddha.

Peng Sheng was inspired by Zhou Xuan and roared to his tribesmen, "Tree tribe members, raise your bone needles and fight the Great Ancestor and the three-headed stone Buddha."

His fighting spirit burned fiercely, and his mind became firm, but his people were still suppressed by Peng Hou's god-level aura. It was difficult for them to just stand up, let alone raise the bone needle.
In order to free his clansmen from their restraints, Peng Sheng pointed his right hand in the shape of a sword, pointing it at Peng Hou.

His bone needle turned into a beam of white light and hit Peng Hou directly between his eyebrows.

Peng Hou did not dodge or evade, but just looked up at the sky. The blazing sun in the sky was dazzling, forming countless rays of light.

Each ray of light became a needle of light, quickly outlining a huge evil ghost tattoo in the sky above Pengjia Town.

The evil ghost looks like a yaksha, with six eyes and nine arms. The nine big hands each hold a weapon.
Peach wood sword, willow branch whisk, ginkgo wood halberd...

This evil Yaksha ghost was lying in the sky, and the light needles were quickly completing its appearance.

At this time, its Dharma form had not yet fully developed, and countless powerful undercurrents had already gathered between the heaven and earth around Pengjia Town, pressing towards the tree tribe members.

For a moment, sand and rocks flew everywhere, and the wind howled. Many tribesmen were crushed into meat paste. Peng Sheng's bone needle was also blocked by the undercurrent in front of Peng Hou's eyebrows and could not move forward an inch.

"Peng Hou, during the nine incense sticks, you once again comprehended the Heavenly Ghost Covering the Sun Diagram on the Twenty-Four Gods Diagram, successfully ascended to the sky, killed the old Tattooed Ghost, and became the new Tattooed Great Ancestor.

But you probably forgot that this Heavenly Ghost Picture was created by the corpses of hundreds of clansmen hanging upside down on the Peach Blossom Tree.
The tribe members were dissatisfied with the cruelty and tyranny of the previous ancestor, so they gathered all the strength of the tribe to train you. Hundreds of tribe members sacrificed their lives to help you realize the truth during the nine incense sticks. That was the tribe members' trust in you.

And now, you are using the Heavenly Ghost Diagram to crush your people?"

Peng Hou stared at Peng Sheng, his words as cold and sharp as ice, and he said, "Taohua Wu, after I ascended to the sky, I killed the old tattoo ancestor, and then I was worried every day.

I relied on the incense and the gods to kill the old ancestor and became the new ancestor. But what if one day, something I did made the Tree Clan unhappy? Will the Tree Clan train a new Jiuzhuxiang to kill me and replace the ancestor?

The Tattoo Tree Clan is gifted in cultivation. Every hundred years, a rare genius is born. For example, you are only in your twenties, but you are already a Peach Blossom Witch of Eight Incense Sticks.
I can't feel at ease when people like you are not under my control."

"I, Peng Sheng, have never coveted the position of great ancestor." Peng Sheng is a very kind person, and he only cares about the fate of the tree clan.

"I don't believe it." Peng Hou's eyes were extremely feminine, and he said, "No one does not covet the position of the great ancestor. Peng Sheng and my clansmen, I'm sorry, there are only two choices.

Either submit to the Dark Stone Heavenly King, or...die under the Heavenly Ghost Diagram."

The tree tribe members had very complicated expressions.
Zhou Xuan's expression became more complicated as he got closer to the truth of the matter.

The reason why Peng Hou betrayed his clan members was that he was worried that his clan members would usurp his position as the ancestor.

However, without the tattooed people, there will be no incense and offerings from the world. Over time, Peng Hou's strength will inevitably weaken. Isn't he afraid that the great ancestors and grandmasters of other halls will ascend to the sky and seize his position?
Gods can also be replaced. For example, the Seven-Leaf Reverend who was once above the sky was replaced by the gods from other halls.

Thinking of this, an idea suddenly popped up in Zhou Xuan's mind: "Keep it in captivity."

Peng Hou repeatedly stated that he wanted his people to submit.

Since it is surrender,
That is, in the days that followed, Peng Hou and the three-headed stone Buddha kept the members of the Tree Tribe in captivity and treated them like pigs that only knew how to eat and sleep.

Wild boars are wild by nature and will go after you if you mess with them.

But after wild boars are raised in captivity and trained, they become domestic pigs. Not only do they have no resistance, but their fat and lean meat production can also double.

This is the state of his clansmen that Peng Hou expects, but... he can't do it alone.

As long as they are dissatisfied with the Great Ancestor's actions, the Tree Clan will gather the strength of the entire clan to cultivate a new Tattoo Great Ancestor.

Although Peng Hou is a god-level being, he cannot defeat the entire tree clan. If he wants to realize his "ideal", he can only "take care" of the tree clan openly and cooperate with the three-headed stone Buddha secretly.

"Lord Peng, your people have wrongly trusted you, but I, Peng Sheng, and my people will not let you have your wish."

Peng Sheng was already furious. The rest of the tribesmen were shrouded in the Heavenly Demon Diagram. Only he, a demigod on earth with eight incense sticks, still had the ability to resist.

He opened his arms and called out to the Peach Blossom Tree: "Please bless me, I will fight the Heavenly Demon with the twenty-four God Maps."

The Peach Blossom Tree was also fighting desperately. Each of its leaves glowed blood red, and its body grew rapidly.

The trunk of the tree became extremely thick, and the extended canopy could cover the entire Pengjia Town.
Thousands of branches pierced into Peng Sheng's body and lifted him up high.

Peng Sheng was hung upside down, and his bone needle quickly pierced his body with the first tattoo of a god - Blessing from Heaven.

At this time, Peng Sheng became one with the ancestral tree. The tattoo appeared on his body and on the trunk of the tree at the same time.

Wait for the Tianguan Cifu tattoo to be completed,
Thousands of branches of the ancestral tree were broken, like cotton wool flying in the sky.
Peng Sheng also looked much older and lost a lot of weight.

The Heavenly Official Tattoo, formed from his spirit, flesh and blood, and the power of the ancestral tree, walked out of the tree trunk, flew into the sky, and collided violently with the Heavenly Ghost Picture that was hovering in the air.

"boom!"

The Heavenly Ghost Map immediately showed cracks.
The Tianguan Tattoo was smashed to pieces, turning into countless crystal fragments that flew everywhere.

The sound of falling stars could be heard throughout the entire Pengjia Town, and every member of the tribe covered their ears due to the shock of the sound.

Cracks also appeared on Peng Hou's body, just like the Heavenly Ghost Diagram.

Peng Sheng succeeded in his first strike, but he did not stop, directing the bone needle to make a second tattoo of the god on his body - a white tiger head.

He and Zushu, using one picture of gods after another in exchange for their lives, fought against Peng Hou.

Peng Hou's spirit was damaged, and the pressure from the Heavenly Ghost Map suddenly decreased. Some members of the Liuzhuxiang tribe had already broken free from the constraints of the Heavenly Ghost Map, and they ran towards the ancestral tree like crazy.

"Please bless the ancestral tree. I, Shi Baijiang, am willing to exchange my life for the life of Peng Hou Tian Gui." "I, Peng Tianyang, am willing to fight the Tian Gui."

More and more tribesmen, with strong hatred and a strong will to fight, were lifted up and hung upside down by the branches of the ancestral tree.

One after another, the god pictures stabbed down with the lives of the tribesmen, came out of the trunk of the ancestral tree, flew into the sky, and hit the sky ghost picture.
impact,

impact,

The most primitive fighting skills, the endless fighting spirit, the tree tribe members, each one more stubborn than the other, crashed into the Sky Demon Map and shattered most of it.

Peng Sheng, who had already offered up nine pictures of gods, was now gray-haired and looked like a skinny old man.
But he is still fighting for the fate of the tree tribe.

Peng Hou's Heavenly Ghost Map was obtained at the cost of his clansmen's lives. Today, his clansmen are risking their lives to destroy it.

The tribesmen's resistance finally made Peng Hou feel frightened.

He originally thought that after the twelve most elite members of the tribe were sacrificed in the Heavenly Sacrifice, with only Peng Sheng left, the Tree Tribe would have no power to resist.

But when every member of the Tree Tribe, after breaking free from the Sky Demon's bondage, resolutely used their blood and lives to fight against this god-level White Walker,
He finally understood that the most powerful force of the Tree Tribe was not the incense, but the courage of the tribe.
"King of Dark Stone, please come quickly. I can't hold on any longer."

Peng Hou finally lost his god-like composure and called for help from the three-headed stone Buddha who was fusing three flesh and blood containers.

But the integration of containers is not smooth.
Because of Zhou Xuan.

When the Tree Clan was fighting against the Heavenly Ghost Map, Zhou Xuan, who had the hand of the Nuo God, had already escaped from control.

He stood in front of the three containers of flesh and blood, calling out to the well of blood, "devour, devour, endlessly devour."

"Jingzi, I can't feel you now, but I know you are in my divine revelation. Come out and eat all these flesh and blood containers!"

In the Totem Hall, Zhou Xuan's divine revelation, blood well, and the connection with the magic weapon, as well as the connection between his sister and the ancient clan, were all cut off.

From the blood well, going back to three hundred years ago, all links were cut off.

However, just because the link is severed doesn’t mean that divine revelation no longer exists.

The divine secret realm is in Zhou Xuan's body.

With Zhou Xuan's call,
A blood-colored vortex appeared under Zhou Xuan's feet. The blood in the blood well surged wildly, turning into countless tentacles, grabbing the flesh and blood and devouring them madly.

"Stone Buddha, you bastard, you still want to descend? You descend your grandmother, Jingzi, eat quickly."

Zhou Xuan's tactics against the three-headed stone Buddha were also extremely primitive. The container was the ship that the three-headed stone Buddha used to arrive at Jingguo. I will overturn your ship and see how you get ashore.

The three-headed stone Buddha didn't expect Zhou Xuan to be so difficult to deal with and actually used such "despicable" means to prevent his perfect arrival.

But his strength was much stronger than Zhou Xuan's. Even if he had not descended, he could have killed Zhou Xuan without any effort.

The stone Buddha chants the Buddhist sound.

A faint blue light hole appeared on Zhou Xuan's chest, just like the light hole on the Peach Blossom Girl's chest.

The light hole was gradually expanding. Within a few moments, Zhou Xuan was swallowed by the light hole and disappeared.

"You can't stop me..."

"Jingzi, eat quickly, and continue eating."

Zhou Xuan, who had just disappeared, came back in just a few moments. He continued to stir the blood well, madly devouring the blood and flesh container.

Those who go back in time have neither life nor death.

Three hundred years ago, although Zhou Xuan's cultivation level was not high, he was immortal... He had no concept of death, and no matter how he was killed by the three-headed stone Buddha, he could be reborn on the spot.

"Eat, Jingzi, it's a rare opportunity to feast like this."

Zhou Xuan kept urging the blood well.
The three-headed stone Buddha was extremely helpless.

"Brother Zhou, the Tree Tribe thanks you for your help."

Peng Sheng, who was hung upside down on the ancestral tree and was already dying, expressed his gratitude to Zhou Xuan after making the fourteenth picture of the gods.

"Don't say thank you or not. I just want to see why this beastly stone Buddha came to Jing Country today."

Zhou Xuan's words were not just angry words, but also mixed with his curiosity.

He came from three hundred years later, so he naturally knew some of the results of this history - based on the Hades Stone picked up by Yun Ziliang, the three-headed stone Buddha must have successfully descended.

But now, there is a man like him who is neither dead nor alive, with a blood well that can devour all the flesh and blood in the world, who can continuously devour the blood and flesh containers.
How did the three-headed stone Buddha come to be without a container?

"Looking at the current battle situation, Peng Hou and the three-headed stone Buddha may not have the upper hand." Zhou Xuan said.

Judging from the battle situation, Peng Hou's body was almost broken apart by the divine picture of the Tree Clan members, and he was completely suppressed by his tribesmen.

Although the ancestral peach tree had withered a large number of its branches and leaves, it was clear that it still had the strength to fight.
Although the three-headed stone Buddha was extremely powerful, he could not really descend due to Zhou Xuan's presence.
The situation is still somewhat biased towards the tree clan.

"Did I change the history of Jingguo?"

Zhou Xuan suddenly came up with this bold idea, but at this moment,

A dark blue ocean suddenly appeared on the ground of Pengjia Town.

The tree tribe members, Zhou Xuan, and the ancestral tree all seemed to be standing on the endless sea.

"boom!"

Giant waves tens of meters high rolled up one after another, covering the sky and the earth.
When the huge waves subsided,

Zhou Xuan saw a huge hand like a towering mountain standing above the ocean.

Around the big hand, the sound of chanting scriptures could be heard.

"Ancient Buddha?"

Zhou Xuan immediately thought of this name.

He once remembered Yun Ziliang talking about "Ancient Buddha".
Yun Ziliang said that when the ancient Buddha first descended on the Zhuanlun Snow Mountain in Xueyuan Prefecture, it was a huge hand like a mountain, and anyone who approached it would hear the Buddha's voice.

“So this is the ancient Buddha?”

Zhou Xuan couldn't quite believe it. In the storyteller's play, a monster with a human head and a sheep's body stole the ancient Buddha's head, and a strange walker buried an eye in the temple. From then on, the fire on earth was extinguished.

In the opera, the ancient Buddha doesn't look like a villain at all, but now that the ancient Buddha has appeared in the world, it is obvious that he is in cahoots with the three-headed stone Buddha.

The sound of Buddha is moving,

Peng Hou's body was recovering rapidly. The three-headed stone Buddha had not yet completed its descent, but the Dharma body that had appeared knelt down and bowed to the giant hand.

Golden ancient Buddha runes appeared in the sky.

The runes grew larger in the wind, turning the sky golden. Each rune smashed toward the ground and easily passed through the Sky Demon Diagram.

The Sky Demon Map, which had just caused the Tree Clan to use the strength of the entire clan to fight against it, now seemed extremely weak.

"Great King, although I am not doing a good job, if you show up rashly, it will attract the Jing Kingdom..."

The three-headed stone Buddha kowtowed to the giant hand and was about to ask it to leave.

When Zhou Xuan heard this, he realized that this giant hand was not the ancient Buddha.

"It's called the Great Heavenly King? It doesn't sound like the ultimate power behind the stone Buddha. Maybe there's an even more powerful person behind this giant hand?"

Above the sky, there was a loud and clear sound, like a long-lasting alarm bell.

In the Jingguo continent, an extremely terrifying Buddha's hand appeared. Its aura was several times stronger than that of the three-headed stone Buddha, shocking the world.

The arrival of the three-headed stone Buddha made little noise and did not alarm the other gods of the Well Kingdom.

But the appearance of this giant hand sounded the alarm in Jingguo.

"It's finally here, Zhou Xuan, I'm coming."

A low voice suddenly came from Zhou Xuan's body.

Zhou Xuan was very familiar with this voice. The voice appeared when he was promoted to the second incense stick level and crushed the Nuo mask.

He is a Nuo god.

The real Nuo god is about to descend into Zhou Xuan's body.

"Finally here? Nuo family ancestor, have you been waiting for this great king?"

Zhou Xuan was a little confused.

He descended three hundred years ago, but the Nuo god three hundred years ago said "finally here", as if he was not the Nuo god three hundred years ago.

Thinking of this, he figured out a possibility.

He went back in time under the guidance of divination at the Blood Well. The "living rope" that went down into the Blood Well was the skeleton monk refined by the Nuo god Black Water.

In other words, his travel back in time this time was completely influenced by the will of Nuo God and Blood Well.

This retrospection was originally a game.

This is a plan jointly planned by Nuo God and Blood Well Will.

Since the trap is set, the purpose is to capture prey.

The prey that Nuo God and Blood Well want to capture is naturally the "Big Heavenly King" in the vast ocean of Pengjia Town!
"I figured it out. The Great Heavenly King did not appear in the history of the Well Country. The Nuo God and the Blood Well guided me to come to three hundred years ago so that I could change history and make the Great Heavenly King appear in the history three hundred years ago!"

When Zhou Xuan thought of this, he agreed to the coming of the Nuo god.

The fighting spirit of Nuo God instantly filled Zhou Xuan's body.

He felt again the infinite sense of power when "the gods were in possession of their spirits".

Then, another voice came from his body: "I am coming."

Zhou Xuan knew that this person was here to deal with the Great Heavenly King, but he didn't know where he came from.

But as long as it is to deal with the Great Heavenly King, he will come.

After he nodded in agreement, tree-shaped lines began to appear on his skin, extending from his arms to his chest, and then from his chest to his abdomen.

It is a pattern of a ginkgo tree.

"It turns out that the one that just descended was another ancestral tree of Mingjiang Prefecture, the Ginkgo Ancestral Tree."

The Nuo god and the ancestral ginkgo tree both descended into Zhou Xuan's body.

Zhou Xuan suddenly understood a little bit about the source of his power - spiritual space, infinitely spacious.

In order to receive the arrival of the three gods, the Tree Clan used twelve highly virtuous members of the Clan to make flesh and blood vessels.
And Zhou Xuan, with his own strength, actually carried the will of the Nuo god and the Ginkgo tree.

However, this is not the end.

The blood vortex under Zhou Xuan's feet was like a suit of blood-colored armor, completely wrapping him up.

The Nuo god, the Blood Well, and the Ginkgo ancestral tree all appeared on his body at the same time. He felt a little excited and restless. He had fought so many times in the Well Country, but had he ever fought such a prosperous battle?
"Zhou Xuan, smash the Great Heavenly King with one strike."

The Nuo God instructed Zhou Xuan.

Zhou Xuan nodded vigorously, his fighting instinct aroused...

ps: Brothers, I’ve posted a big update, muah.

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