Regardless of whether it was a trap or not, Xu Xiaolou went in anyway.
In front of him is a... well, once magnificent palace.
However, it is now in ruins.
A flash of sword light flew towards Xu Xiaolou, almost brushing past Xu Xiaolou's side, and he was startled.
"What the hell!"
Meng Po smiled and replied, "That should be the sword energy reaching the sky. Be careful...you are in the state of a soul now. If your soul is killed by a sword, even if Shen Nong is reborn, he will not be able to save you..."
Xu Xiaolou shrank his neck in fright.
……
Sword Qi is everywhere.
The smell of death is everywhere.
Xu Xiaolou walked on thin ice.
He followed Po Meng to the gate of Zixiao Palace.
The more you go in that direction, the more sword energy there will be.
When he finally reached the entrance of Zixiao Palace and stood there on the stone slab, he looked into the distance and saw two figures in the distance, fighting fiercely.
The countless sword qi emanated from those two people.
One of them was a young man surrounded by four colorful swords. With one finger pointing, several majestic sword auras burst out from one of the swords.
The other one was an acquaintance.
Li Hao.
This old acquaintance, whom I haven't seen for a long time, has regained his strength for some reason...
'No, he's even stronger... It's unbelievable, he's definitely many times stronger now than before! '
As if guessing what Xu Xiaolou was thinking, Granny Meng explained with a smile: "Well, yes, his current strength...is almost the same as that of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors back then, but with this, he still can't kill Tongtian."
Xu Xiaolou squinted his eyes.
Sure enough, although the battle between the two seems to be evenly matched, if you observe carefully, you can see that Tongtian's momentum is stronger.On the other hand, Li Hou seemed to be fighting while retreating.
"No, why does he always use those two tricks? Could it be...he knows these two tricks?"
"Basically, his swordsmanship was deduced by Human Emperor Fuxi relying on gossip. It is the most powerful swordsmanship in the world. There are only three moves. They are the sword of the earth, the sword of the sky, and the sword song of Qinglian. Theoretically speaking, if he can use the last move 'Qinglian Sword Song', he can even fight against Heaven... But that is a theory after all, even Fuxi himself has never used that sword .”
"So, can he?"
"Fuxi can't, so naturally he can't either."
"Oh, then he is doomed, isn't he?"
"kindness."
"What is En? What does En mean? Mad, you are so powerful, why don't you go up and help? If Li Hou loses, the next step for Tongtian is to rush to the world and destroy the world!"
Xu Xiaolou was very angry.
On the other hand, Po Meng didn't seem to be in a hurry.
"I still have other things to do...don't worry, Xu Xiaolou, if the plan goes smoothly, things here will be over by tomorrow."
"Tomorrow? What do you mean?"
"Tomorrow is tomorrow."
Granny Meng beckoned.
Suddenly, Xu Xiaolou's body followed Granny Meng's leaving back as if receiving some kind of suction.
……
Not far from the entrance of Zixiao Palace, there is a formation.
Xu Xiaolou has seen this formation before, it is Wudang Qijue Formation.
He glanced roughly and found several familiar faces inside.
When he saw a familiar figure lying on the ground, his eyes turned red immediately.
That figure was Wang Ping, the cheap master he recognized outside the frontier.
Obviously, Wang Ping has lost his voice.
He roared, trying to rush over.
However, in the next second, it seemed to be frozen, unable to move in place.
"Don't worry, don't worry, he just died physically, and his soul has been taken away by the surname Zhang. After the war is over, he will naturally switch to the divine way and be resurrected in another state of life..."
"What! But he is dead after all!"
Xu Xiaolou turned his head stiffly, and asked in an extremely resentful tone: "In your eyes, is it such an easy thing to die? Why do you, and many old monsters like you, exist in ancient times, when you When talking about life and death, you always use such a relaxed tone! Why! Isn’t human life supposed to be precious! Huh?”
Granny Meng was stunned.
Then, she sighed.
"Because human life is a very fragile thing that can die easily..."
……
For some reason, the people who were healing in the array in the distance couldn't see Xu Xiaolou and Po Meng.
Maybe it was because of some spell cast by Po Meng.
Perhaps, it was some kind of spell cast by the Taishang Laojun who had already integrated into this small world at this time.
In short, when Xu Xiaolou saw those people who were still alive, every face was full of despair, he felt extremely uncomfortable.
But despite the pain, there was nothing he could do.
……
They came to Tushita Palace.
Today, in the Heavenly Court, it seems that this palace is the only one left that has not been destroyed.
Entering the alchemy room, Meng Po sighed, "Sure enough, this place is still the same as it was a thousand years ago."
She came to a side sleeper with ease, and when she came out, she had a small porcelain bottle in her hand.
Throwing it to Xu Xiaolou, she said, "There is also a Nine-turn Resurrection Pill inside, which can save your life at a critical moment."
After Xu Xiaolou caught it, he frowned and asked, "What is this? Compensation for cheating me?"
"You can say yes."
"Then what do you want from me?"
Xu Xiaolou believes that what is gained in this world must be lost.He didn't believe that the other party would treat him well for no reason.
Granny Meng waved her hand, as if unwilling to linger on this topic.
She turned around and waved again.
Above the alchemy furnace, there was a sudden sound.
Then, the debris fell.
Along with it, there was an object glowing with golden light, which fell into Po Meng's hands.
Xu Xiaolou looked up at the sky and found a hole in the roof of the alchemy room.
Lowering her head, she saw a small stove in Granny Meng's hand.
Meng Po smiled and said, "Let's continue with the topic just now... I just talked about luck, Xu Xiaolou, let me ask you, do you know what luck is?"
Xu Xiaolou frowned and thought for a moment, then tentatively asked: "What do all living beings believe in?"
Granny Meng nodded, then shook her head again.
"luck?"
"law?"
"rule?"
"Pure power?"
Xu Xiaolou frowned and said: "You should just say it, I am not good at guessing riddles. If you like guessing riddles or this kind of behavior of showing off IQ, I will introduce someone to you later. You know him, compare your IQ with him, I guarantee that you will lose even if you can't find your pants..."
"Oh, you're talking about Su Qinghe, right?"
Po Meng smiled and handed the stove to Xu Xiaolou.
"Hold it in the palm of your hand, poke it in with Xianli, and feel it carefully."
Xu Xiaolou followed his words.
After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes wide.
"This this……"
Granny Meng nodded.
"Well, this is luck."
……
How to describe this magical feeling?
After getting the small stove, Xu Xiaolou put a little bit of power into it according to what Po Meng said.
Just like a silk thread, it was instantly turned into a rope.
Not just an increase in strength, but also, becoming stronger.
He had felt something similar.
Back then, in the small world of the Buddha clock, on top of the huge Buddha statue, when he relied on the Buddha statue to absorb the power of belief of all living beings that belonged to the Buddha, he had a similar feeling.
Power, rebaptized again.
Not only that, when those powers of faith bathed his body, he obviously felt that his comprehension of something in the dark had also strengthened a bit... until later, not long ago, he took the When he picked up the big black umbrella, he realized that after being bathed in the power of faith in the small world of the Buddha Bell, he had a stronger understanding of something, and then he realized what that thing is...that is the law.
So, the power of faith is luck?
But Xu Xiaolou frowned, and he remembered that when he asked this question just now, Granny Meng first nodded, and then shook her head.
Regardless of whether the answer was right or wrong, after getting this small stove, he obviously felt that the increase in power was probably related to luck.
"What's going on here?" Xu Xiaolou asked.
Granny Meng beckoned, and the small stove left Xu Xiaolou's hand and returned to her palm.
"This furnace is Laojun's alchemy furnace. It is no longer a divine weapon, but transcends the category of a divine weapon, and has been sacrificed to become a weapon dedicated to fighting against the Dao of Heaven... We have taken a The name is called the God of Luck."
Granny Meng raised her hand.
The stove left the palm, passed through the big hole in the roof, and flew towards the sky.
The sky on the roof trembled slightly, and the alchemy furnace disappeared.
This magic weapon of luck belongs to Laojun.
After being borrowed by Po Meng and used as an explanation, she naturally returned to Laojun's side.
Granny Meng said with a smile: "The answers you said just now are actually correct, but they are also not correct."
Xu Xiaolou scratched his head, "Could you not be a fool? I really want to introduce Su Qinghe to you now, so that you can feel that you can't even keep the color of your underwear..."
In front of him is a... well, once magnificent palace.
However, it is now in ruins.
A flash of sword light flew towards Xu Xiaolou, almost brushing past Xu Xiaolou's side, and he was startled.
"What the hell!"
Meng Po smiled and replied, "That should be the sword energy reaching the sky. Be careful...you are in the state of a soul now. If your soul is killed by a sword, even if Shen Nong is reborn, he will not be able to save you..."
Xu Xiaolou shrank his neck in fright.
……
Sword Qi is everywhere.
The smell of death is everywhere.
Xu Xiaolou walked on thin ice.
He followed Po Meng to the gate of Zixiao Palace.
The more you go in that direction, the more sword energy there will be.
When he finally reached the entrance of Zixiao Palace and stood there on the stone slab, he looked into the distance and saw two figures in the distance, fighting fiercely.
The countless sword qi emanated from those two people.
One of them was a young man surrounded by four colorful swords. With one finger pointing, several majestic sword auras burst out from one of the swords.
The other one was an acquaintance.
Li Hao.
This old acquaintance, whom I haven't seen for a long time, has regained his strength for some reason...
'No, he's even stronger... It's unbelievable, he's definitely many times stronger now than before! '
As if guessing what Xu Xiaolou was thinking, Granny Meng explained with a smile: "Well, yes, his current strength...is almost the same as that of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors back then, but with this, he still can't kill Tongtian."
Xu Xiaolou squinted his eyes.
Sure enough, although the battle between the two seems to be evenly matched, if you observe carefully, you can see that Tongtian's momentum is stronger.On the other hand, Li Hou seemed to be fighting while retreating.
"No, why does he always use those two tricks? Could it be...he knows these two tricks?"
"Basically, his swordsmanship was deduced by Human Emperor Fuxi relying on gossip. It is the most powerful swordsmanship in the world. There are only three moves. They are the sword of the earth, the sword of the sky, and the sword song of Qinglian. Theoretically speaking, if he can use the last move 'Qinglian Sword Song', he can even fight against Heaven... But that is a theory after all, even Fuxi himself has never used that sword .”
"So, can he?"
"Fuxi can't, so naturally he can't either."
"Oh, then he is doomed, isn't he?"
"kindness."
"What is En? What does En mean? Mad, you are so powerful, why don't you go up and help? If Li Hou loses, the next step for Tongtian is to rush to the world and destroy the world!"
Xu Xiaolou was very angry.
On the other hand, Po Meng didn't seem to be in a hurry.
"I still have other things to do...don't worry, Xu Xiaolou, if the plan goes smoothly, things here will be over by tomorrow."
"Tomorrow? What do you mean?"
"Tomorrow is tomorrow."
Granny Meng beckoned.
Suddenly, Xu Xiaolou's body followed Granny Meng's leaving back as if receiving some kind of suction.
……
Not far from the entrance of Zixiao Palace, there is a formation.
Xu Xiaolou has seen this formation before, it is Wudang Qijue Formation.
He glanced roughly and found several familiar faces inside.
When he saw a familiar figure lying on the ground, his eyes turned red immediately.
That figure was Wang Ping, the cheap master he recognized outside the frontier.
Obviously, Wang Ping has lost his voice.
He roared, trying to rush over.
However, in the next second, it seemed to be frozen, unable to move in place.
"Don't worry, don't worry, he just died physically, and his soul has been taken away by the surname Zhang. After the war is over, he will naturally switch to the divine way and be resurrected in another state of life..."
"What! But he is dead after all!"
Xu Xiaolou turned his head stiffly, and asked in an extremely resentful tone: "In your eyes, is it such an easy thing to die? Why do you, and many old monsters like you, exist in ancient times, when you When talking about life and death, you always use such a relaxed tone! Why! Isn’t human life supposed to be precious! Huh?”
Granny Meng was stunned.
Then, she sighed.
"Because human life is a very fragile thing that can die easily..."
……
For some reason, the people who were healing in the array in the distance couldn't see Xu Xiaolou and Po Meng.
Maybe it was because of some spell cast by Po Meng.
Perhaps, it was some kind of spell cast by the Taishang Laojun who had already integrated into this small world at this time.
In short, when Xu Xiaolou saw those people who were still alive, every face was full of despair, he felt extremely uncomfortable.
But despite the pain, there was nothing he could do.
……
They came to Tushita Palace.
Today, in the Heavenly Court, it seems that this palace is the only one left that has not been destroyed.
Entering the alchemy room, Meng Po sighed, "Sure enough, this place is still the same as it was a thousand years ago."
She came to a side sleeper with ease, and when she came out, she had a small porcelain bottle in her hand.
Throwing it to Xu Xiaolou, she said, "There is also a Nine-turn Resurrection Pill inside, which can save your life at a critical moment."
After Xu Xiaolou caught it, he frowned and asked, "What is this? Compensation for cheating me?"
"You can say yes."
"Then what do you want from me?"
Xu Xiaolou believes that what is gained in this world must be lost.He didn't believe that the other party would treat him well for no reason.
Granny Meng waved her hand, as if unwilling to linger on this topic.
She turned around and waved again.
Above the alchemy furnace, there was a sudden sound.
Then, the debris fell.
Along with it, there was an object glowing with golden light, which fell into Po Meng's hands.
Xu Xiaolou looked up at the sky and found a hole in the roof of the alchemy room.
Lowering her head, she saw a small stove in Granny Meng's hand.
Meng Po smiled and said, "Let's continue with the topic just now... I just talked about luck, Xu Xiaolou, let me ask you, do you know what luck is?"
Xu Xiaolou frowned and thought for a moment, then tentatively asked: "What do all living beings believe in?"
Granny Meng nodded, then shook her head again.
"luck?"
"law?"
"rule?"
"Pure power?"
Xu Xiaolou frowned and said: "You should just say it, I am not good at guessing riddles. If you like guessing riddles or this kind of behavior of showing off IQ, I will introduce someone to you later. You know him, compare your IQ with him, I guarantee that you will lose even if you can't find your pants..."
"Oh, you're talking about Su Qinghe, right?"
Po Meng smiled and handed the stove to Xu Xiaolou.
"Hold it in the palm of your hand, poke it in with Xianli, and feel it carefully."
Xu Xiaolou followed his words.
After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes wide.
"This this……"
Granny Meng nodded.
"Well, this is luck."
……
How to describe this magical feeling?
After getting the small stove, Xu Xiaolou put a little bit of power into it according to what Po Meng said.
Just like a silk thread, it was instantly turned into a rope.
Not just an increase in strength, but also, becoming stronger.
He had felt something similar.
Back then, in the small world of the Buddha clock, on top of the huge Buddha statue, when he relied on the Buddha statue to absorb the power of belief of all living beings that belonged to the Buddha, he had a similar feeling.
Power, rebaptized again.
Not only that, when those powers of faith bathed his body, he obviously felt that his comprehension of something in the dark had also strengthened a bit... until later, not long ago, he took the When he picked up the big black umbrella, he realized that after being bathed in the power of faith in the small world of the Buddha Bell, he had a stronger understanding of something, and then he realized what that thing is...that is the law.
So, the power of faith is luck?
But Xu Xiaolou frowned, and he remembered that when he asked this question just now, Granny Meng first nodded, and then shook her head.
Regardless of whether the answer was right or wrong, after getting this small stove, he obviously felt that the increase in power was probably related to luck.
"What's going on here?" Xu Xiaolou asked.
Granny Meng beckoned, and the small stove left Xu Xiaolou's hand and returned to her palm.
"This furnace is Laojun's alchemy furnace. It is no longer a divine weapon, but transcends the category of a divine weapon, and has been sacrificed to become a weapon dedicated to fighting against the Dao of Heaven... We have taken a The name is called the God of Luck."
Granny Meng raised her hand.
The stove left the palm, passed through the big hole in the roof, and flew towards the sky.
The sky on the roof trembled slightly, and the alchemy furnace disappeared.
This magic weapon of luck belongs to Laojun.
After being borrowed by Po Meng and used as an explanation, she naturally returned to Laojun's side.
Granny Meng said with a smile: "The answers you said just now are actually correct, but they are also not correct."
Xu Xiaolou scratched his head, "Could you not be a fool? I really want to introduce Su Qinghe to you now, so that you can feel that you can't even keep the color of your underwear..."
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