I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 107: Laojun sighs, King Wu goes to the city

Open your eyes.

It was still the place where I left the dream last time. On the left was the exquisite pagoda, and on the right was a cracked Taoist temple.

In front of the Taoist temple, there are eight huge lion heads glowing with fairy light and precious aura, with their eyes wide open.

Zhou Mu didn't explore the ruins at all, nor did he stop at all. He turned back in the direction of Jiutian East Kitchen without hesitation.

The senior sisters said that there would be no danger in the short term - but what if?
Buy as much time as you can.

Zhou Mu's speeding figure broke through the sound barrier, causing a rolling sonic boom. The clouds and mist under his feet suddenly rose up, forming a cloud curtain behind him.

He activated the underground escape technique, passed through layers of cracked high walls, and passed over the cow corpses. In an instant he arrived in front of the Tushita Palace, pushed the door open, and entered.

It was still the same scene, empty and silent, with the alchemy furnace dim, the only difference was that there was no long carpet on the ground.

Bend your knees and jump.

Zhou Mu was too lazy to even walk up the white jade stairs. He jumped directly onto the jade platform, landed in front of the cushion, and reached out to touch it out of habit.

Warm.

Not only was the futon warm, but there was also a cup of tea on the table? ?
Zhou Mu shuddered violently.

"What an offense, what an offense, what a sin."

He glanced at the teacup, and the tea was steaming, as if the host had just made it and hadn't had time to drink it yet.

Zhou Mu put his hands together, bowed towards the teacup, and tried to pick it up.

It's not as heavy as I imagined, it's quite light.

"I don't know where you are though."

“I don’t know why you don’t show up.”

"Junior offers you a toast!"

"Do it first as a courtesy!"

'Gulp, gulp, gulp!'

Zhou Mu drank the full cup of tea in one gulp feeling guilty.

'belch! '

He burped, and a divine aura of thirty-six interwoven colors gushed out of his mouth, transforming into brilliant rain of light, floating in the void.

"Fuck!"

Zhou Mu covered his mouth, realizing that this was an incredible good thing.
But he covered his mouth, and thirty-six colors of light flowed out of his two nostrils and two ears like a waterfall.

Zhou Mu was anxious. Although he didn't know what this divine energy was, it must be a great thing if it stayed in his body!
He tilted his head, blocked his right ear with his right shoulder, covered his mouth and nose with his right hand, and blocked his left ear with his left hand, forcibly holding back the divine energy that was about to escape.
But the next moment.

Forced and unable to stop, all 36,000 pores on my body opened wide.

Thirty-six colors of light constantly gushed out from each hole!
The huge Taoist palace soon became full of light and color.

Zhou Mu was really anxious - he could sense the divine aura that was gushing out from the tea he drank, which was extremely wonderful.

But for some reason, he was unable to absorb even a tiny bit of it.

Oh shit.

Could it be that the master of the Taoist palace is secretly making trouble?

Otherwise, it doesn’t make sense!
Zhou Mu was not convinced and did not believe in evil, so he used the only magic technique he knew - [Bigu Magic Technique], eating clouds, drinking air, drinking up everything, and swallowing wind.

Sure enough, strands of thirty-six colored divine energy were drawn in and entered his mouth, but they just circulated inside his mouth. He had no idea how to use them or how to utilize them.

"What the hell is this?"

"The body cannot be absorbed. What about the soul?"

Zhou Mu had already broken the barrier between his body and soul, and now tried to draw the divine energy into his soul - he succeeded.

The thirty-six colors of divine aura sank and floated in the soul. This time it did not dissipate, but it was not absorbed by the soul either.
It just ripples on the surface of one's own true spirit and turns into a thin veil of mist.

"It must be good!"

Seeing this, Zhou Mu opened his mouth wide and frantically activated the [Bigu Magic], inhaling, inhaling, inhaling!
After sucking for a long time,

The number of Shenhua rampaging in the Taoist Palace did not decrease at all.

However, Zhou Mu was also "full" - the surface of his soul was filled with thirty-six colors of light, and he couldn't squeeze in more.

“I don’t know what this thing is for.”

"who cares!"

Zhou Mu ran back to the cushion and sat down. With an idea in mind, he took out the Qitian plaque from the black copper order, cut his finger, and forced out a drop of blood essence that was emitting brilliant clouds. He was about to recite the magic formula mentioned by his second senior brother, but paused.

He grabbed the teacup, looked around for a moment, then put his fingers in it, dug and pulled out the tea leaves.

Not many, just five pieces.

He chewed one piece and swallowed it, and put the other four pieces into the black copper order. After thinking for a while, he put the teacup in it as well. Only then did he recite the magic formula with satisfaction.

The Qitian plaque trembled, casting a thin glow and reflecting an illusory portal. After hesitating for a moment, Zhou Mu reached out and gently poked the illusory portal.
But as soon as I touched it, I felt dizzy.

With a whoosh, he was sucked in.

The empty Taoist palace fell into silence again, only the vast thirty-six-color divine light was still rampaging.

"A waste of natural resources."

There was a faint sigh, no one knew where it came from and no one knew where it ended.

………………

outside world.

In a big pit.

Yang Niannian carefully followed the uneven surface and waited until the pit wall slid down.
Wang Chonghe looked at the man with a dusty face and could not see his face clearly, and asked:

"you are?"

"Yang Niannian!"

In front of people she didn't know well, Yang Niannian behaved very reservedly, and her voice was clear and melodious.

"Is that how he sleeps?"

Yang Niannian pointed at Zhou Mu.

"It looks like he has been working hard for a long time and fell asleep too quickly."

Wang Chonghe lowered his voice as much as possible and sighed softly:
"I need to divine something, Yang Niannian? Can you watch over me for a while? If there is any unusual movement, call me."

"it is good."

Although she didn't know what divination was, Yang Niannian agreed immediately. She saw the young man with Buddhist beads on his forehead sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, pinching his fingers.
She propped her chin up, feeling bored, and looked at Chu Ji who was also sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

"Hey?"

Yang Niannian called out to Chu Ji in a low voice, but seeing that the other party didn't respond at all, she sighed again and listened attentively to the piano music lingering in the whole city.

"Mom can also play the piano."

She was lost in thought and talking to herself, propping up her chin, staring at her brother who was suddenly there, lying on the ground.

She stretched out her finger, dipped it in some mud, and drew a grimace on the sleeping young man's face. Yang Niannian burst out laughing.

at the same time.

Chu nationality.

Don’t look with your eyes, don’t listen with your ears, let your mind sink into a state of calm, and visualize the deity.

He called out in his heart and saw the deity, who was meditating in silence with his head bowed, stretching across the vast sky.

The deity is not him, and he is not the deity, but they have the same origin and can see each other in the spiritual world and the ocean of the soul.

"Can you come to Inujue City? I found Yu Ji. She is in trouble. I can't solve it."

Overlord stared at Chu Ji in silence, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to him, and closed his eyes again.

"The legitimate son of the Holy Lord Erlang is in this city."

Chu Ji said seriously:
"He can help us, which is beneficial. If not for Yu Ji, you should come to this city for him, right?"

The Overlord's virtual appearance still ignored him.

Chu Ji was a little anxious:

"If you don't want to come, then lend me some strength, okay?"

Overlord opened his eyes and said calmly:
"no."

Chu Ji Zhen Ling was furious:
"Xiang, what do you mean?"

Overlord said calmly:
"You are my other self. Your job is to experience the mundane world. When I attain the status of Daluo in the future, I will take you into my own hands and transform you into a projection of another world. Why should I worry about you?"

"You are not even at the Heavenly Venerable level, how can you achieve Daluo? Are you skipping a grade?"

Chu Ji swore:
“Even if it’s not for Yu Ji, but for Brother Zhou, isn’t it worth it for you to come to this small border town in person? Besides, there is an ancient demon saint who was predicted by the Lord of Yuxu under the city!”

"At this critical moment, the True King cannot enter the Southern Dynasty."

The Overlord said calmly:
"Not only the Northern Dynasty, Foshan, and the Netherworld on Earth, but also the Five Kings City signed this agreement with the Southern Dynasty, so they should fulfill it."

"When did you become a person who keeps promises?" Chu Ji sneered: "You still care about agreements and rules? You can even kill Yu Ji!"

"Emotions are a burden."

The Overlord closed his eyes again:
"Also, King Wu is stupid and has already gone to that small city on the outskirts. I cannot become as stupid as him."

After saying this, Overlord thought about it and severed the spiritual connection between them. The virtual image of Overlord in Chu Ji's mind world also disappeared.

He didn't wake up and was in a daze.

"King Wu is coming?"

Chu Ji was horrified, and his mind returned to itself. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw Brother Zhou sleeping peacefully, and the little thief girl who was making faces at Brother Zhou.

He reacted.

"Right."

"That True Lord is an old friend of King Wu."

"only."

As Chu Ji thought about it, a hint of worry appeared on his face. Although he wanted to call the deity over, he also knew that

At this moment, in Quanjue City, although the true king has not appeared and there are few powerful people, it is a real "dragon's den and tiger's lair".

If any other True Kings or powerful beings dare to come here secretly, once they are discovered, they will probably be hunted down.

Being hunted down in the Southern Dynasty, even King Wu, who holds a special status as the leader of the kings, would surely die, right?

Chu Ji pursed his lips.

"Demented and insane."

He made the same comment as Overlord, which attracted the curious glance of Yang Niannian.

The girl rolled her eyes.

………………

"Boring, boring, boring."

In a dark cave, an old man was lying in the void, with his legs crossed, picking his nose with one hand and picking his toes with the other.

I'm getting moldy from being idle.

"Next time I see Li Bai, I will definitely teach him a lesson. I have accepted too few disciples!"

He was full of resentment and couldn't dig out the booger after digging for a long time - after all, it was a spirit body.

Even if it is not in the form of a remnant soul, the real body of my self cannot be dug out. After all, it is a pure body. The old man was a little sad.

He hasn't experienced the sense of accomplishment of picking out a booger in many, many years.

"Woohoo~"

"Alas~"

Taibai Jinxing looked melancholy.

Suddenly.

In the darkest void, ripples seemed to be spreading.

“The goods have arrived!”

He suddenly sat up straight, his spirits perked up, his eyes shining, and he rubbed his hands together.

"Hey, how are we going to have some fun this time?"

The old man rubbed his hands vigorously, twisted his waist restlessly, and muttered to himself again:

"No, this person may be able to join the White Emperor's lineage. We can't make things too difficult for him, but..."

"majesty!"

“It must be majestic!”

The old man straightened his clothes and said:

"I am a great Gengjin who is a murderer. I am recognized as a peacemaker in the world. I can't change it even if I want to. Now, no one in the world recognizes me. I have to start over!"

He cleared his throat, rubbed his cheeks fiercely, put on a cold and indifferent look, and whispered to himself:
"That's it."

"This star lord, I am in charge of killing and punishment, I hold gold and sharp weapons, I am cold and ruthless."

The old man told himself again and again that he must maintain a good image, must abandon his past appearance and transform himself into a dignified person.

He looked at himself with a satisfied look on his face, and stroked his long beard.

"If I had been so majestic back then, how could that naughty monkey dare to pull my precious long beard?"

"A new era is about to begin. This time, it will be a brand new Taibai Jinxing!"

As he was talking to himself, ripples in the darkness grew stronger, and a young man fell out from it.

"I'm coming!"

The majestic man chuckled.

(End of this chapter)