nycdaug Chapter 419: Words of the Saint
Chapter 419: Words of the Saint
Zhang Song sat in the Immortal Palace, and what appeared before his eyes was Huang Feihu's angry and decadent expression.
"He's truly an award-winning actor." Zhang Song sneered twice.
Knowing clearly that he is the Taoist master and Shiwu Academy is his inheritance, he still dares to act in such a high-profile manner. It means that there are people backing him up behind the scenes, and he dares not not take action.
He will not underestimate or despise anyone.
"Leave the Kuwu world quickly." Zhang Song thought, could this old man Huang not write two more words?
Could it be that Daozu Hongjun was plotting against him? No, with Daozu Hongjun's strength, he could rely on the Immortal Palace to escape, but he definitely had no ability to resist.
Including Yu Yun and Eclipse, these two guys would definitely not perform much better than themselves if they saw Hongjun Daozu.
Mo Qingqing couldn't help but chuckle when she saw the expression of a great emperor.
"This Huang Feihu is not a good person. He has provoked us time and again. We didn't kill him. It's because my husband is kind-hearted that he is considering the face of the human race."
Bai Jingjing agreed with Mo Qingqing's words: "This little boar is also useless. The great demon king has the support of Emperor Xuantian, but he is still so timid and doesn't dare to push this Mount Tai. I'll break his two hooves when I turn around."
"Thank you, Auntie." Little Hei Ya's eyes immediately lit up. He must be one of the two big guys.
Bai Jingjing added: "Why don't I go over there and take a look? I have many clones, so it doesn't matter if a few are lost."
"No, this situation is just right now."
……
Zhang Song and the Brain-Eating Fish King were sitting on a dead tree.
"Be careful, Ku Wu is preparing to attack the Ru Wen World."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, let me see if he, a Dao Lord, can face two great Dao Ancestors."
There are two great Dao Ancestors in the Ruwen World. Their strength is naturally unfathomable. They are even just titles, and even their true appearances are rarely seen.
However, there are many treasures in the Ruwen World, and Zhang Song, a Taoist master of the third realm, dare not go there in person.
Zhang Song said calmly: "There aren't many people I admire, and Ku Wu is one of them. He can really forget everything else."
The brain-eating fish sneered, "He is just a madman, but he doesn't know that if he continues like this, he will become a human-shaped treasure. At that time, there will be no way to survive, and no Taoist ancestor will let him go."
"Who wants to mess with my Kuwu world?" Zhang Song suddenly asked.
The old woman tilted her head and looked at him with dead eyes: "You don't know? Aren't you avoiding her?"
The ancestor of natural disasters!
Taoist Master Mosquito and Taoist Master Sky Centipede died one after another in this world where the core fire was about to be extinguished. How could she remain indifferent?
Like Hongjun, she has touched the immortal existence with half a hand. If she has evil thoughts in her heart, even the ancestors of the Confucian world will not be able to bear it.
Brother Huang didn't know where he got the news.
If she were to take a fancy to the Kuwu world, there would indeed be no grass growing there.
Just as he was thinking about it, this guy Ku Wu actually kept striding forward, crashing through one dark vortex after another, as if he was carrying a locator.
After walking and stopping like this for three days, it stopped at the edge of a big world, like a book, slowly turning.
Countless strange creatures gathered around, roaring and wanting to rush in, but they didn't dare to. Those who were not calm would be destroyed by the words emanating from the book as soon as they got close.
"It seems like Ku Wu can't win." Zhang Song muttered.
"You humans are full of evil intentions. If you can't defeat them, you will naturally join them."
The old woman said disdainfully: "Selling out your own world, avoiding the ancestor of natural disasters, and joining the Confucian world, what a good plan."
Zhang Song suddenly realized that there were more fish than he thought.
Mosquito One: "Maybe, she is right. In order to avoid the Locust Ancestor, she chose to join other worlds."
Tian Wu: "You're overthinking. The Locust Ancestor has thousands of clones. If we die, then we die. What does it have to do with her? Besides, the Withered Warrior World is not worth her effort at all."
The two residual souls transmitted their related memories to Zhang Song.
He immediately felt confident. He glanced at the old woman with numerous small flesh buds around him and said in a deep voice, "The withered martial arts must be firm in their hearts. The martial arts are supreme and they will never join any other world. If he said he was going to fight the Confucian world, he really would. He would not fight first and then join."
The two people expressed their opinions, "How about a bet?"
"No gambling, I've never won when doing business with you humans."
Zhang Song curled his lips, this fish was cooked better than most people.
"I'll sell you some information. Three pure Yang stones." The old woman's voice was filled with a little joy and expectation: "I know you are very rich."
"make a deal!"
This is an honest fish, so you shouldn’t be cheated too much.
"Ancestor Hongjun fought with a mysterious Taoist in the Dragon's Nest, and they were evenly matched."
"That's it……"
The old woman stopped talking, but Zhang Song knew that this news was really worthwhile. He was afraid that the Investiture of the Gods would continue to draw a lot of power in the future.
Does Huang Feihu want to keep himself in that world?
Zhang Song and the old woman widened their eyes at the same time. The master of Ku Wu Dao was manly enough to draw out his spear and shoot towards the outer edge of the world.
"Ku Wu is here, is there anyone who can fight? Come out and fight."
"How bold!" A middle-aged man came out, wearing a green robe, holding a tablet in his hand, and stood in front of Ku Wu.
"So much nonsense! Hit me!" Master Ku Wudao attacked directly.
Ku Wu exploded completely at the beginning, without reservation. It was then that Zhang Song realized that every time he saw Ku Wu, he was making progress.
Each of his acupoints contains an extremely pure enlightenment. These martial arts are connected together. Although they are not formations, they are a unique spirit.
Keep going forward and never back down!
No, there is also sincere cooperation and sincerity in fighting!
Countless thoughts arose in my heart, the path of martial arts improved rapidly, and all the hang-up options were jumping up little by little.
"Do you regard the Confucian world as a grindstone? Or do you want to die?"
"The two Dao Ancestors will definitely not spoil him."
Zhang Song felt that what the Fish King said was right. It was not shameful to bully the weak. Even Hongjun often did this.
seal up!
With just one word, it was as if a thunderclap sounded in the sky, and Master Ku Wudao was instantly turned into an ordinary person with chains of text tied around his body.
Zhang Song used his pupil technique and discovered that every little person in the Kuwu acupoint was fighting against the words that sealed him.
The whole body was sealed, and even the little people seemed to have lost their spirits.
At the center of Master Ku Wu's brow, a young man was thinking, but his eyes were becoming brighter and brighter.
"What kind of words are these? They're so ugly. I really don't know them. Open them!"
All the villains punched at the same time, and countless martial arts truths erupted and roared at the same time, like a volcano, directly smashing the words.
"It's a bit interesting, but your mind is not pure, your martial arts are not pure, and your path will eventually be cut off."
The master of Ku Wudao, who was full of vigor and ambition just now, suddenly had his body broken into two pieces like a straw.
The sage said that a single word can determine life or death.