Chapter 669: Fellow Daoist, you believe in me!
Chapter 669: Fellow Daoist, you believe in me!
In front of the Ancestor Hall, as soon as Song Yin knelt down, a few others didn’t dare to slow down and knelt behind Song Yin with different looks.
Zhang Feixuan skimmed his mouth, hiding the color of disdain from being noticed.
Even behind his senior brother, he didn’t dare to show a little bit of negative emotion towards his master, in case he was discovered by his senior brother, it wouldn’t be a matter of scolding or not.
Now they are in the Chaos Sea, that are enveloped by the sun, although it has been a long time since the big brother refining, but they are not relaxed, meditative, within the spiritual consciousness, seems to be warm, a hundred evils, but feel carefully, as if into the furnace of the Dan.
This does not even need the senior brother to do it, as long as the senior brother feels wrong, the chaos sea has its own punishment, that taste is not lighter than personally refining, or even a little heavier.
This is not Zhang Feixuan personal experience, but his spiritual sense, own premonition.
Sheltered, naturally, to do the way of the senior brother, at least not by the senior brother to see the clues.
Wang Qizheng lowered his head, also can not see what color, he is not like the old two that eight-sided good at disguise, also not like the old four is usually a stuffy gourd, a stiff face unless it is related to his own will have a color, then can only put the head down, lest you see what the situation is.
Golden Light has not been heard from for decades.
The last time there was news, it was when they were given a sermon, asking them to step on a boat and deal with their senior brother.
They had a grudge at the time for such things, and they agreed to Golden Light.
But nowadays, he hasn’t appeared for decades, and this matter has also been forgotten.
As long as the golden light does not appear, do not make trouble, do not fish death net break, they this Golden Immortal Sect, will still be able to maintain.
“Master, the disciple has a problem, I still hope that master will solve it!”
Song Yin straight to the ancestor hall arching, said: “Now the world of the Great Qian, has gradually in the completion of the way to help the world to save the people, I originally thought that I have the might of the great sun, can be guaranteed within the territory of no more. But recently came a evil path of the Central Plains, circumvented my great sun, with the body of the evil path to invade the territory, the disciple is really worried about the heart, but there is no other way, but also ask the master to show the magic power, to solve their worries!”
The evil path that can circumvent the Great Day, Song Yin himself, that is indeed no problem.
But he is only one person only, that Chun Yu Lian, in his view, its realm aspect, is absolutely not weaker than these master brothers of his own.
When they first entered Foundation Establishment, they were created in the Chaos Sea, which is what that Evil Dao called ‘Passing through the Great Dao’.
And this kind of evil way, casually come one, are the degree of the senior brothers, and the evil way of the Central Plains . Absolutely quite a lot.
Song Yin is not afraid, does not mean that the Golden Immortal Sect is fine, does not mean that the Great Qian mortals are fine.
The more he thought about it, the more he could understand the wisdom and helplessness of his master in the beginning.
In the east of the Sumeru vein foothold, because I know the situation of the evil way, but also know that even if you occupy a place, the face of the evil way also have no way to live themselves and others, but mortals want to live as a person, but it is much more difficult.
As long as there is an evil way to break in, no matter how many years of hard work, how many years of results, will be ruined.
If there was enough time, Song Yin still had confidence, but now there just wasn’t enough time, and if there could be an evil path coming in, then more evil paths would inevitably come in in the future.
Sooner or later, it will attract the attention of the evil ways of the Central Plains.
And now the Song Yin, can only ask the master.
In his eyes, the master is a great wisdom, great perseverance, as well as great magical powers!
Just words although so, but the ancestor hall is no movement, no sound.
“Master, please also show me!”
Song Yin’s knees moved a step forward, his voice was louder: “Master uses the body of a human being to cover the beliefs of the Great Qian, although the human being is hardworking, but the disciple asked a question, could it be that the master doesn’t even want to answer it? Master! I am Yin’er ah!!!”
Click!
The tightly closed Ancestor’s Hall suddenly opened its doors at this moment, revealing the situation inside. That is an ordinary hall, the uppermost there are traces of sculpture base, but above the base, is a futon, futon above, sitting on the closed eyes, motionless golden light.
Thirty years, do not eat, do not drink, do not move, this body is not dirty and not corroded, the scene around, but also from the door unfolded after the darkness, gradually become bright open.
Several other people see the door open, are fierce head up, showing unbelievable color.
Can wake up?
It shouldn’t be.
How much time did he spend in this capital city before he could barely manage to have some ability to move around, and a Great Yan plus Ji Guo directly turned Jin Guang into a clay puppet, not to mention that he is now beginning to be on the conquest of the Great Yue again.
There’s no way he’s going to wake up.
“Master!” Song Yin’s tone choked up again when he saw Jin Guang.
For such a long time, he hadn’t seen his master’s face, and now this invocation finally allowed his master to see him.
“Yin,” the flesh of the golden light, began to make a sound.
Although it was only a tiny whisper, hearing it in Song Yin’s ears made him even more excited.
“Master!!!”
It seemed like the long call had finally evoked the good master who had given up his life for the Great Dao
At least that was how it seemed to Song Yin.
As for the only one standing there, Gong Mingle
“Song Yin!!!”
In the Chaotic Sea, under the sun, in the vortex of the darkest place, a large rat fought to raise its head, staring straight at the sun that gave off infinite light.
“Let me out! Song Yin! Let me out! I don’t want it! I don’t want this faith! You let me out!!!”
The big rat hissed up to the sky, shaking the vortex for a while, making its body parts other than its head seem to loosen up a bit in the inexplicably intensely glowing sky.
Just some of this made the corner of the eyes of the mask that Gong Mingle had transformed into twitch.
Underneath this rat’s head was a binding like a mountain, the mountain was born from the vortex and fused with the rat’s body, and the mountain in turn fused with this vortex, completely suppressing the rat.
Other than killing Yin God devils in this vortex, it had no other use .
Just no matter how this big rat struggles, it has never been able to get away from this mountain, also can not break free from this vortex, hissing for a while, the big rat was dragged back by the vortex, only in this vortex to sink and float.
“Friend of the road! Fellow Daoist!”
The rat spotted the mask and shouted at it, “Fellow Daoist you’re here again! Save me! I don’t tell lies with you, I really share your way of faith, can become the Heavenly Father’s Way!”
“I’m not lying, I am a jindan down below, just by the traitor, became this suppression, as long as you help me get out of the trap, I will definitely share this faith avenue with you, from now on not afraid of the heavenly zun constraints, become the new heavenly zun, and maybe even take its place! Fellow Daoist, believe me!!!”
Gong Mingle looked at him from afar and finally opened his mouth, “I can believe in you, it’s just that fellow Daoist, ah, you’ve said that you’re a Jindan, and you’re still being pressed by the Song seal here, do you think that I’m just a foundation builder, and I’ll still be able to run away from him? This way of faith, is really not blessed, not blessed ah”
The big rat froze on the spot, just for a moment, there are countless Yin God devils appeared, tearing the big rat body, it ate the pain of a cry, launched a wild energy, teeth and claws toward the Yin God devils tearing, not after a few moments will Yin God devils torn to shreds, sinking into the vortex.
“Fellow Daoist, you met Song Yin?” Only then did the big mouse ask.
Looking at the miserable state of the Great Mouse, Gong Mingle was even more wary of the matter in his heart, but he also replied, “He summoned you, aren’t you going to take a look?”
These words made the big rat out of anger, “Look? How? What to look at! If I could open my eyes, I would stare Song Yin to death! If we’re going to suffer like this, why don’t we just die together?”
(End of chapter)