The second dangerous level of the Zhitie inheritance was successfully passed. The Five-color Divine Bull posed no danger, but the risk came from the heritage stone statue. Both of Brother Divine Bull's answers were too explosive.
The heritage statue ultimately abandoned the method of analyzing the inheritor's character through problem analysis and chose the most practical way, which was to directly start the battle!
After a quarter of an hour, relying on its tough skin and thick flesh, the Five-color Divine Bull shattered the souls of three grand shamans from the Zhurong tribe.
Losing the physical body is too fatal for the wuxia tribe. Even with their full strength, they can only utilize 30% of it. This level seems more like a formality.
The Five-color Divine Bull officially obtained the inheritance of Zhitie. It needs to stay in this glacial land for a long time to digest the information in the inheritance. Deng Chanyu let it learn well, and she herself went back to the Underworld first. It seems there is still some time, and it is likely that she can take a nap again.
Deng Chanyu returned to the chariot, where Jiazi was still working. She continued to go back to sleep and when she woke up, she had arrived at the underworld. She was her own person, not a guest, so no one came to welcome her. On the contrary, she was assigned a lot of tasks.
The essence of the Wuxia Tribe is a group of rugged men. They can make such a gathering like a gangster, and the scenes of eating meat and drinking alcohol in large quantities are the favorites of the Wuxia Tribe. However, the question is that Lingshen Niangniang doesn't want to do it now. She is no longer an Ancestral Witch. As a genuine saint, she usually doesn't appear, but once she appears, she must have the style and solemnity of a saint. This has puzzled all the grand shamans who are in charge of big things. What should they do?
The son-in-law in the underworld has to take up arms, bring out the methods he used to arrange the wedding banquet in his previous life, and combine his experiences from attending the Peach Blossom Festival several times, to command a multitude of Wuxia people to rearrange the venue.
Empress Jiang saw her figure and had a bit of an itchy mood. Then she was firmly blocked by the only female Ancestral Witch, Xuan Ming, who wanted to fight. You also have to pay attention to the occasion!
For other Honghuang immortals who want to resolve the malevolent chi in their hearts, they usually resort to methods such as suppression, guidance, and immersing themselves in the landscapes.
The Wuxia Tribe is not like this. When Di Jiang first revived, it was obvious that he was filled with malevolence. Now that he has killed the race for several years and bathes in their blood every day, he uses killing to stop killing. With a large amount of killings, he has become more calm than before and is no longer as volatile as before.
He let out a series of "hmphs" and turned to leave the King of Hell's palace.
At this moment, Di Jiang made a heavy "hmpf" sound and turned to leave the Yamen Hall.
This kind of battle is tasteless and doesn't provide any experience points. If possible, it's best not to fight.
The wedding was held at dusk, emphasizing the concept of Yin and Yang interchange, male and female conjugation, and not against the natural rhythm.
The mid-autumn festival in the underworld will not start at dawn, and the time of real beginning is only in the ninth hour (19:00-21:00).
There are two hours before the ninth hour. Various gods and immortals arrive one after another.
The first to arrive was the Great Immortal in Bare Feet.
As long as there is a banquet, he will definitely be there and is responsible for creating an atmosphere every time. However, it is not certain in the underworld.
He found the husband of the underworld who was arranging the scene and in a way, asked if he needed help.
With Chang'e dancing and the immortals under the Queen Mother in charge of music in the heavenly court, it could still be awkward, especially with so few entertainment activities these days.
The Wuxia Tribe also has music and dance, but from Deng Chanyu's perspective, the strong muscles of women with masks on their backs and swords behind them, with ancient and powerful dance movements, are more like battle dances. At first glance, they are quite novel and possess a certain artistic appeal. The men and women of the Wuxia Tribe will like them very much, but the Hongxia Immortals will find it difficult to resonate.
"Then, I would be grateful for your assistance."
"Alright, you may rest assured, Your Eminence!"
The three teachings, besides their core disciples such as Baihe and Wucang Goddess, brought all others who could come.
They can usually ignore Niangniang Pingxin, who does not appear. Her disciples from the Three Cultures School also do not go to the Underworld. They do not mix waters and maintain a peaceful coexistence.
Now that Niangniang Pingxin has spoken, if you don't come, then just wait for your regret.
Xuandu, Nanjiu, and Duobao represent the three teachings. They present their best wishes to Niangniang Pingxin's severed body, the Earth Goddess Zhongyuan XiaoFa who is one of the Four Eminences of the Heavenly Realm.
The number of guests from Buddhism was relatively small, which involved internal camp issues within the sect. It was a choice between choosing Mount Leshan or the Underworld. Most chose Mount Leshan, but the three great sages who are allies of Dizang were present. They were afraid of offending the Jie Sect, so they didn't bring the Qingmao Lion, Huangya Old Elephant, and Jinmao Howl.
"Big Brother! Big Brother, your demeanor remains the same, which is truly something to be happy and congratulated." Deng Chanyu saw Zhenyunzi from a distance and immediately put down her work and paid respects.
Zhenyunzi had suffered a bit previously. His defense was extremely strong, but the Earth Book was shattered by numerous quasi-saints into one-fifth. In the past few years, he has been repairing the Spirit Treasure, and his own cultivation has been delayed.
Zhenyunzi's face was still as usual, but the aura of fatigue was noticeable when you got close to him.
Standing at the gate, she couldn't say much. She invited Zhenyunzi in, and as an established quasi-saint, his position was in the first row, second only to six heavenly sages who were unlikely to attend. His counterpart was Di Jiang
As the ninth hour struck, the ritual commenced formally.
Niangniang Pingxin followed suit.
Deng Chanyu has not interacted much with the Bodhisattva of Fairness, whose original form she rarely sees. Normally, she sees either Mengpo or Jingtian XiaoFa Zhongyuan XiaoFa.
It's hard to describe the appearance of Niangniang Pingxin with words like beautiful or others. She is like mountains and rivers, a beauty that does not come from high nose bridges or big eyes, but from a combination of temperament, inner qualities, and unique charm.
The officials of the underworld still need to strengthen their authority through official robes and crowns, but this local saint doesn't need them. Her simple appearance, just by attending, attracted all eyes.
"Today, I have summoned you all to the Underworld to hold a ritual, to announce a major matter."
Niangniang Pingxin's tone deepened slightly: "War, a war involving the survival of the Primeval World, is about to come."
Di Jiang stood up quickly and asked, "Madam, what do you mean by that? Where is this war?"
The other Wuxia Tribe members below were not as evident as he was, but from the expressions in their brows and eyes, they were also excited, as if tomorrow was a holiday.
If anyone else dared to interrupt a saint's words like that, they would definitely be severely punished, but Di Jiang is different.
Niangniang Pingxin paused for a moment: "I received information that in the chaos, there are now emerging demigods. They covet the richness of the Primeval World and wish to occupy this world, freeing themselves from the control of chaos."
Ooccupy the Primeval World and then free themselves from the control of chaos, a notion Deng Chanyu had not previously considered. She had always thought it was to join forces to destroy the Primeval World.
No wonder the decadent demigod could gather other great demigods; this is a move to occupy the Primeval World first and then clean up and come ashore!
