togophonebook Chapter 742 Difficult Choice
Chapter 742 Difficult Choice
Chapter 742 Difficult Choice
The terrifying and eerie Buddhist prison blocked out all prying eyes. Jiang Moshu finally sat down exhausted. A faint sigh disappeared in an instant, and soon disappeared without a trace. It was like the snowy sky that could not lock out the coming of spring. There would always be rain, clear clouds and dreams, and there would always be a bright moon and breeze.
After some coaxing and deception, and some hard fighting, they finally frightened off the various demon courts and the demons of various veins, and forcibly took back the land of the northern border.
Right now, both the Southern Region and the Northern Frontier have occupied the actual territory of the Demon Court. The Southern Region has been clearing out the water monsters, while the Northern Frontier Demon Region only needs to be filled with a large number of mortals and cultivators to stabilize the aura of humanity. At that time, the Seal of Divine Power and the Pure and Bright Decree will be able to exert their majestic power in this region, and in this way, few demon saints will dare to invade. Otherwise, the invading saints will have to face the fierce counterattack of the Human Emperor.
only……
Jiang Moshu smiled bitterly. Although he had gained a lot from the successive battles in the East Border and the North Frontier, he had also paid a lot. The backlash in secret had a direct impact on his heart. Murderous aura often appeared inexplicably and immediately attacked his mind. At the moment, he had not found a solution, and could only use the power of the Gods and Demons in his heart to identify and withstand it.
Daozi looked at the incomplete talisman in his hand, his eyes full of heartache. The faint light that was as bright as water had disappeared long ago, and there was no longer any clear energy lingering on it. It was as if it had grown old and dim, as if the beauty of jade was gone, as if the thirty thousand flying lights could not last forever, and as if the fate of hard work had finally come to an end.
The Taiqing Immortal Talisman of the Innate Qi has had all the Taiqing Qi condensed in it consumed. Although it flickered slightly, Jiang Moshu could feel that wisps of Taiqing Qi were gathering again, it was a pity that it was only a trickle. If it were to be restored, it might take at least a thousand years of slow accumulation. Of course, if other saints saw it, such a wait would be completely worth it.
This was one of the prices paid for withstanding the counterattack of dozens of Saints. Although there were still six flag gates that could be used to set up the formation, without the immortal talisman as the centerpiece of the formation, the terrifying power of the decisive blow was lost.
Not to mention that in order to prevent any spiritual master of the Lu clan from escaping, he threw out the Seven Deadly Black Shuttle, the secret magic of the stars in the sky, without hesitation, which directly dug out the roots of the protagonist of the world who had experienced the three abyss disasters.
Is it worth it? Jiang Moshu smiled calmly, his eyes seemed to be full of self-mockery, and also seemed to be calm without any wind or waves.
Nothing is more worthwhile than this! Not only did I not yield to my own will, but I also cut off the strong enemy's way to survival, and I did not let down the sharp weapon of overturning and killing... The calamity started from the end of the green duckweed, and the wind and rain gradually became an eye wave. I drew my sword and rose up, killing and fighting!
"If the world is not in your favor, you should try to change it, not change your mind..."
Jiang Moshu let out a long sigh, his eyes full of matter-of-factness. He then picked up the Youbing Huayi tea beside him and, without putting it into a cup, drank it directly from the spout of the teapot, "gulp gulp".
"Happy! So happy!"
The lively tea went down his throat and wet Daozi's face, and gently soaked the monk's chest. The water that jumped down wantonly seemed to understand that some people are always ruthless and stubborn, but occasionally they will be weak for a moment, hiding the unspoken and mottled cause and effect.
The blazing red lotus shone slowly, and the majestic iron peak reflected Daozi's eyes and brows, both of which were lazy and empty, as if he was enjoying the wonderful flavor of tea, and even tasting the joy and bitterness of killing.
If people knew that the Lord of Xingtian, who was always gentle and humble, could also have such an unruly side, I wonder how many people would be dumbfounded.
"It's so refreshing! How can it not be refreshing..."
If you neither lose nor forget, you are a demon; if you have no worries, you are a Buddha. In the midst of the worldly affairs, you try to keep your mind focused on the worldly desires; but if you hold on to the mind of Zen, both will disappear.
Is it because of his cold nature or has he seen through everything long ago? Is he ready to face the storms ahead, or is he just letting the cause and effect go with a sigh? Perhaps, in the future, when the long time has slowly made him silent, he will have an answer.
The tea will eventually run out, just like the vast sky and the sea will eventually come to an end. Jiang Moshu shook his head in embarrassment, but the expression on his face gradually became solemn. He raised his sword and pointed it into the void, without regret and determination, without any hesitation.
In an instant, it seemed as if the entire underworld trembled slightly involuntarily, as if a beautiful woman who was sleeping in a good dream was disturbed, her breathing suddenly became rapid, and then gradually returned to normal.
The illusory sun and moon seem to never stop rotating, changing the fun of spring and autumn, driving the black and white horses, as if they have promised Minghua as their crown and the moonlight as their cape, as if they have never let anyone down, and also reflected the heaven and earth.
The Taoist of Gods and Demons looked at the phantom figure quietly, and their eyes remained the same, still with the same indifference and gentleness.
Cause and effect are unbearable, killing is silent, the wish to pacify the northern border has finally been fulfilled, like a hazy dream, like a cup of warm tea has become empty, the hatred of life and death is shared, although it is a stunning sight, it is also ordinary in the disaster.
"The things are really good, but I also have a gift in return, so it's not like I got it for nothing. Of course, I still have to say thank you. You have been accompanying a fool like me all these years, and it's really hard for you!"
The shadowy figure remained silent, just quietly looking at Daozi, as if he was unwilling to waste any energy on boring things, just like watching a cloud and rain, like following a gust of wind, like waiting for a true color, just like singing a song of silence.
The three phantoms of gods and demons stood behind the phantom man, becoming increasingly clear. The headless one was roaring loudly, without any sign of bleakness, while the snake-like one seemed to be roaring about its sins. Like the chaotic Shura, there was no trace of loneliness in the eyes of the one holding the bow, and he still had the courage of the past years.
And beside the phantom, there is a shining pearl. Looking closely, a delicate and exquisite Qilin is crawling and sleeping in it.
Be sincere to the illusory sun and moon and you will have no doubts; bring disaster to the unicorn and the world will soon pass.
Jiang Moshu smiled. Since he achieved the Dao Fruit of the Yuanshen, he finally got a glimpse of the origin of the phantom man and had some guesses, but he couldn't confirm it at the moment.
But as long as it is beneficial to the fight, it is a good thing and it is fine... Thinking of this, the Taoist of Gods and Demons took a deep breath and then lightly snapped his fingers.
In an instant, an illusory heavenly calamity descended ten feet in front of Daozi, as if the heaven and earth were in danger of being stained with blood, as if the white bones and green mountains were caught in the calamity wave, and like a group of flowing fire, with rolling thunder and blazing murderous intent, to present its gorgeous scene as hot as fire, to present its murderous intent as cold as ice.
Those who deceive heaven and earth will have no way to survive, and those who steal the opportunity to win will be sentenced to death.
It's a pity that he killed something ridiculous in vain and was furious in vain. He failed to wipe off the illusory disguise, nor could he get rid of the bone-piercing lie. In the end, he could only retreat unwillingly, as if he was used to it.
Jiang Moshu shrugged his shoulders and curled the corners of his mouth slightly. After all, it was not the first time. There would always be a day when he would get used to it, and there would always be a day when he would be indifferent to it. If he could not resist it, he would just accept it with pleasure.
There was already a deep expectation in Daozi's eyes. Whether Shen Caiyan could keep the Taoist title of Red-handed and Soft-sucking Girl depended on this one gamble.
If he won the first prize, Zheng Jingxing would definitely have to stay by the side of the Buddha Mother Wujian before returning to the East Realm to share in the good fortune. Who knows, maybe he could also get some good luck the next time he dressed as a woman.
[Shura body/Vajra heart, blessing 15%
The Demon Saint was frightened by Shura's fighting spirit and felt very afraid of your ruthlessness.
The demons are frightened by the anger of the King of Light and feel great fear of your splendor. The souls are frightened by the murderous nature of the gods and demons and feel great amazement at your calamities.
Shura is sincere in killing - each of them holds a sword in a narrow road, fighting only for life and death, not being suppressed by any status. At the same time, according to the strength of his supernatural powers and Tao power, he suppresses the same or lower level status.
The currently extinct tribe - the Qilin Tianluling tribe. 】
Jiang Moshu stroked his chin gently, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. It was really interesting. After the fear value was full, he actually turned into a Shura body/Ming Wang heart. It can be seen that he has officially stepped into the Shura path.
Besides the Shura Path, there must be other paths... Jiang Moshu couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, and immediately thought of the Sad Butterfly of the Demon Sect, the extremely powerful Demon Saint Lan Pu, and the two souls Hua Xiu and Chang Ling of the Suimeng Tower. These people should have found the path that suited them best, but unfortunately, before they could fully follow the path they chose, they had already fallen into the calamity.
However, these are all things of the past, like a floating raft that comes and goes without leaving a trace, meeting each other, brushing shoulders, meeting each other in the passing water, and saying goodbye in the disaster...
The most important thing right now is to look to the future! Jiang Moshu took a deep breath, his eyes continued to move downward, and he kept muttering, "Wusuo...Wusuo...Wusuo..."
This thing is easy to use and practical. It is really useful. Once you experience it, you will never forget it!
Even in Jiang Moshu's heart, the Seven Deadly Black Shuttles of the Secret Demon of the Stars in the Sky were more powerful than the Yin-Yang Microdust Killing Array. What's more, all the boasting was overblown. The last relic of the fictitious Wuchang Zhendao Sect was shown off by the mad corpse ghost in Qilin Heaven. One treasure destroyed the Spirit Lord, but the other was still in his hands.
He couldn't wait until the Demon Saint or the Emperor was determined to exchange his life, so the Bone Jade Boy could only smile shyly, clapped his hands, and said apologetically, "I was just fooling you guys before, did you really believe it? No way... No way..."
How could the head of the academy of life tell lies? It's a joke! In this magical world of Qilin Heaven, you may be able to slack off, but you must not be a loser!
If you say there is, then there must be! May the Buddha give me strength!
With an uneasy mood, Jiang Moshu looked down slowly and then took a breath.
[Special rewards for this sign-in: the status of the Yuanshen Venerable, the status of the Human Emperor (Qilin Luck), you can draw five times, choose two of them.
The prizes for this draw are: Green Mirage Bottle, Ice Soul Light Sword, Snow Soul Orb, Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Devil-Slaying Shuttle, Naturalized Divine Sound
Note that the draw rewards have been optimally adjusted and all backlash effects have been erased. 】
The Taoist of Gods and Demons couldn't help but sigh softly, and there was a hint of desire in his eyes, but more of it was deep regret.
It's a pity that even with the combined luck of the eight Xuanshi Daoists, only a Qilin destiny can be condensed, which is barely enough to choose one more spiritual treasure. Now only two of the five treasures can be selected, which is really a huge pity.
Everything is good, but how to choose requires careful consideration. The conflict is raging right now, and the major demon courts and the emperors of various clans are joining forces. You have to be cautious, otherwise, if you suppress the traitorous soul in the northern border today and feel complacent about it, you may be surrounded by the emperor and the demon saint tomorrow, and it may be difficult to escape the disaster.
To act with courage and diligence with caution is not just talk, nor does it mean to rush forward blindly, intent on killing and destroying lives.
Seeing him start a murderous calamity, seeing him kill the Saint Lord, seeing him die, Jiang Moshu definitely didn't want to say such a joke of the Abyss of Calamity to himself or Zheng Jingxing. Only death, these four words are too heavy, and they may even mean the sudden collapse of the good situation of the Abyss of Calamity.
He frowned and snapped his fingers slowly, thinking silently. He only had two chances to choose, so he had to choose carefully. Some spiritual treasures might be missed forever if missed.
When it comes to making the decision, neither the three soul-slaying gods and demons nor the second soul would make any suggestions. Since they are both holding different bodies, there is no need to add to the confusion.
Daozi's eyes first fell on the "Naturalized Divine Sound". What a good thing! What a treasure!
Even among the many rare and magical treasures in that world, the Guihua Divine Sound is enough to hold the scene even as a sect's trump card. The key is that its origin is extremely good. It was refined by Guangchengzi himself, who is the leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals and also the teacher of the Human Emperor.
Now that he had come to the Qilin Heaven where supernatural powers were displayed, and many spiritual treasures in the Shu Mountain had been summoned by the phantom figure to become real, Jiang Moshu had already guessed about the form of the heavens. It was possible that there was a primitive place in the heavens, and that there really was this famous brick master.
This magic weapon, which took nine years of hard work and combined with the wisdom of nature to create, is very different from other magical weapons at first glance. It is said to have the magical effect of yin and yang. No matter how powerful the monsters are, they will not be spared.
Although it can only be used once, once is enough. I think it will not be inferior to the Seven Deadly Black Shuttles, the Secret Demon of the Stars in the Sky. If Jiang Moshu has this treasure in his hand, he feels that his back will be much stronger.
When the Demon Saints of Zhuting came to the Northern Frontier for support, if he had the Naturalization Divine Sound in his hand, there would be no need for Jiang Luchan to stab his inner demon with a sword. He would dare to rush forward and fight Jia Yunzhen directly.
Such a spiritual treasure that can be used as a trump card will only be considered as too little, but will never be despised!
However, when his eyes fell on the other spiritual treasures, he immediately trembled with heartache, and even his thoughts wavered.
Jiang Moshu licked his lips, set his sights on the shadowy figure, and asked tentatively, "Since we have been dealing with each other for such a long time, we must have some feelings for each other. How about I buy one on credit first?
Just one! Next time I’ll use a chance to win a lottery as a substitute!”
Michiko's eyes were fixed, as if he was waiting for someone to turn around, or waiting for someone to speak. The desire in his eyes was so deep that it almost reached the bottom...
Unfortunately, the phantom figure remained silent, as if he was disdainful of staying in this world, bowing his head to agree on cause and effect, and just watching the war and disaster quietly with silence.
There was an awkward silence, reflecting the red lotus fire and the cold blade, which made people feel heartbroken, but to no avail.
"If you don't want credit, then don't buy it on credit. Even if it's a hairy pig, I'll grit my teeth and eat it raw." Jiang Moshu couldn't help but curl his lips and click his tongue.
Hey!
Although he still spoke toughly, the Taoist of Gods and Demons still sighed deeply, his eyes full of regret. At the same time, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly and thought quietly, how should he choose!
Is it to make the fighting method abundant and unhindered, or to seek invincibility of the body outside the mind, is it to take the orchid boat to cross the sea of calamity, or to take the long wind to be free and happy...
Not a good choice!
(End of this chapter)