The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 323 A Tribute to History!Don't learn from Emperor Qing!

Chapter 323 A Tribute to History!Don't learn from Emperor Qing!
The boatman, the strong man who dreamed of returning to the bones of the great enemy who made him sink in the past, sat and watched the rise and fall of the world of mortals, overlooked countless eras of this sea of ​​​​worlds, and boasted that he had never seen any scenes before. ?

What kind of sinister, dirty, despicable, what kind of sacrifice, tragic, heroic... all danced under his gaze.

But to this day, there is such a person who tells you—you are so knowledgeable, have you ever seen someone like me?

Vigorous to the point of insanity... an immortal emperor!Was it used for breeding? !
Listen!

Is this what a human being can say?
Is this something that humans can do?
The boatman is in a hurry, what is he going to do?

It is not enough to co-author leeks and cows, but also to be stallions and pigs? !

"Oh? Are you very dissatisfied?" Mozu's lips curled up slightly, "Then you can yell! Scold!"

"Life is like that, since you can't resist, then enjoy it."

Suddenly, he thought thoughtfully, "Hmm...it seems like this is really a girl's doing..."

"Forget it... You have to think seriously, another person is not as lucky as you, and this is an experience you have never experienced, right?"

"You have to try it first... Don't blindly oppose it because of the momentary personal honor and disgrace, don't oppose it for the sake of opposition, so how can you improve? How can you improve?"

"Just as if you were walking around in the world of mortals, donating your body to many female benefactors...beautiful women, sitting in the heart of the Buddha!"

Mozu joked, making the boatman's eyes tear open. At this moment, he could not wait to growl, "What nonsense?"
Facing Brother Di Gu's anger, Jiang Yifei smiled with a very Zen look, "If you see through it, let it go... When the heart is dead, the Tao will be alive."

"Or, can you cheer yourself up under the endless sorrow and anger, create miracles in the impossible, break the shackles, and sublimate to the utmost?"

Jiang Yifei persuaded like this, but it was like adding fuel to the fire, "I'm actually quite curious... Is the transformation of dark matter more powerful? Or is the impact of great shame on living beings stronger?"

Mozu was very curious, "This is a subject worth studying...and you are just the perfect research object."

"Ordinary people, I'm really afraid that if I use a little force, I will kill them, but you... are too powerful!"

He praised, for a moment, the boatman felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, as if he had gone from the world to hell.

Some people, he is darker than the darkest ominous matter!
"Also, I have developed a unique product that specializes in male infertility... At present, most of it can 'response strongly' in the humanitarian field, and we can expect huge waves in the future."

"But, is the realm of Immortal Dao okay?"

"This requires the self-sacrifice of an unrivaled master!"

"I think you, fellow daoist... are pretty good."

Mozu's 37-degree mouth spoke at minus 37 degrees, highlighting an inappropriate person.

At this moment, he was full of inspiration, and he didn't know how many wonderful ideas came to his mind. Looking at the weak and helpless boatman in front of him, he thanked God for the gift, and at the same time arranged dozens of hundreds of ways for him to explore unknown areas. research work.

Although the boatman's job is... to be studied.

"Zhuzi!" The boatman scolded angrily. It must be said that he was really frightened, and he was filled with boundless anger because of this, "You dare to do these things on me, one day, I will eat your flesh! Drink your blood !"

"Then you should move faster..." Mozu murmured softly, "I don't have much time for you..."

"Back then, there was a heavenly emperor who said Huang, but in less than two million years, he aspired to the highest position, reached the end of the road, and all the heavens respected him, he was the immortal emperor."

"Currently, I want to emulate the predecessors and catch up with his achievements..."

Mozu said softly.

This made the boatman a little nervous.

Are today's young people so vain? !
But when he thought about it seriously, he felt creepy.

——This kind of thing really may not happen again!
Among other things, that guy with a face like Huang who used mysterious means to directly seal his cultivation was a terrible thorn in his heart!
Not to mention, the demon ancestor in front of him.

special!
Who has ever seen a mere humane monk, with an ax in his hand, cut out a piece of the heavens and worlds? !
Although the material is the body and dao fruit of an immortal emperor, it is just a primer, used as a fuse, to be ignited and accurately placed on the powder barrel...but it is actually even more terrifying!

The perfect and harmonious combination of those three evolutionary paths, even the product of the combination is still on his body... The boatman looked at it, and he could almost conclude that the young man in front of him would become a Taoist ancestor, and he would be in the shortest time!
Now that Daozu has achieved success, will Immortal Emperor be far behind?
"..."

The boatman stared at the Demon Ancestor, his pupils constricted to the extreme, feeling inexplicably miserable.

He has a feeling that his life after becoming the Immortal Emperor is simply a coffee table, which is full of cups and tableware.

He has never won a single time!
Being attacked and plotted against, being killed head-on, being sealed and cultivated, being treated as a cow stallion...

'When will such days end? ! '

He screamed with grief in his heart, with endless desolation and pain, and for a while, he thought that it would be better to die than to live, at least he would not be reduced to the current situation.

The boatman is autistic.

Of course, that doesn't mean he's compromised.

Around him, there was a brilliant light burning, releasing immortal energy, overflowing from one crack after another, creating an aura that strangers should not get close to.

Obviously, this was forced by the Demon Ancestor... After all, a scumbag who can hit his lower body with ideas, the boatman really dare not bet that he will put it into practice, find three thousand beauties in the harem for him, take turns Riding on him, just to pass on his family.

For this reason, the boatman did not hesitate to take the initiative to squeeze his body, dissipating his vigorous and long-lasting energy, trying to prevent someone from greedy for his body... no, it was his sperm.

Immortal matter diffuses and diffuses, making the entire ancient Big Dipper seem to have turned into a fairyland at this moment. The kind of fairy charm that is unique in the age of doomsday is like a bright lighthouse lit up in the dark ocean at night. , Countless monks felt something, and all looked there.

"Is the fairy road opened!"

"Just at Beidou? Right now?"

"..."

Too many monks were so excited that they couldn't control themselves, but the real strong ones were extremely silent and quiet, as if nothing happened.

Even the restricted area of ​​life is the same, the supreme ones in it are as calm as water, and no one comes out and shouts "I will become a fairy".

It is not so much that they are cautious as that they are disheartened and wise.

They clearly knew that this was not muddy water they could afford!
Witnessed with my own eyes, the Demon Ancestor smashed the heavens with one blow.

Witness once again that the mysterious master uses his body as the source to evolve into a piece of heaven, which is boundless and gorgeous, and the spirit of immortality is vigorous, just like the fairyland of dreams!
Of these two things, even one of them can be done by a humane monk? !

As long as there is, they dare to go up!
"Why do fellow Taoists do this?" Demon Ancestor sighed softly, "It's hard for me to resist you so much!"

"Times have changed. The restricted life zone of my universe can no longer harvest sentient beings at will. It is a good time for all races to flourish..."

"According to the population survey data, more births and more children have become the mainstream direction of the future era, and the top powerhouses are needed to take the lead..."

He spoke earnestly, as if from the bottom of his heart, "And in order to achieve a fair and just effect, we must have a fraternal mind. No matter what ethnic group it is, it must be included in the harem... Only in this way can we have a positive impact on the quality of the entire universe and all ethnic groups. Fundamentally improved."

"Fellow Daoist, you must know how to dedicate and sacrifice!"

"This is a shortcut for you to improve your spiritual cultivation and moral level... As the saying goes, the more you pay, the narrower your mind is, and the more you talk about dedication, the higher your realm!"

"What a dedication!" The boatman's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, "Then why don't you make a sacrifice?!"

"How do you know that I haven't done such a thing in the past?" Mo Zu didn't take it seriously, "I'm not kidding, I have tens of thousands of heirs!"

The boatman was finally speechless.

He deeply knows that, on the level of shamelessness, he has lost completely!

The person in front of him is not ashamed, but proud and proud. Facing this kind of person, no matter what he does, he will lose!

"You're ruthless!" The boatman said coldly, and included the Demon Ancestor in the list that must be dealt with, "However, don't be complacent...you won't succeed!"

"It's okay, as long as you're happy." Mozu smiled, quietly watching the boatman, in order to protect his chastity, he did not hesitate to sit and watch the expansion of his Taoist injury, allowing the sharp edge of the divine ax to completely cut open his evolutionary path, his Taoist fruit. , just to let a piece of the heavens evolve, release the terrifying immortal aura, sandwich the longevity substance, and prevent others from seeking children by virtue.

As this process continued, the body of the boatman even became somewhat blurred, replaced by a hazy phantom of the Great Realm emerging.

"Well, almost?"

Suddenly, Demon Ancestor smiled meaningfully, "A brand new realm, the embryonic form has finally been opened up..."

"That's good."

"Even if you don't get your offspring, it's not too bad to have this magnificent realm..."

He clapped his palms and smiled, "From now on, your world will be called... Jiuyou!"

"It is dark and weird inside, it can erode and transform living things... This characteristic evolved from your dark true soul!"

"As a research base, this couldn't be better!"

Demon Ancestor looked sad, "Although fellow daoists are unwilling to contribute to our world by giving birth, but using other methods to allow us to train soldiers and explore the darkness, this is also a great achievement... The times are different. Will forget you! Sentient beings will never forget you!"

"Friend Daoist, you are a good person!"

Jiang Yifei praised sincerely, but these words fell on the boatman's ears more harshly than any other words.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and sent a telegram to the Demon Ancestor to greet him kindly.

"Beep beep beep beep...I beep beep beep...beep beep beep beep..."

In this regard, Mo Zu just laughed and said nothing. He lifted the boatman's immobile body, tore open the void of the universe with his hands, and stepped into the most desolate and remote places for resettlement.

In fact, he didn't need to do much placement.

After all, this scientific research project urgently needs mice.

There are countless ambitious or greedy people in this world, they will always break in when they are pushed.

Even if it's dangerous!
"I don't know, who will be the first to be unable to hold back?"

The Demon Ancestor sighed, "If there is a way in the Immortal Territory, you don't go, but if there is no way to the Nine Nethers, you just go for it..."

Set up a luxurious continuous palace, right as the boatman, the immortal emperor's last dignity.

In the deepest hall, Jiang Yifei thoughtfully placed the boatman on a huge stone chair for him to lean on.

Moreover, he conceived a few chains to bind him up.

The whole process made the boatman more and more impressed, and there was a taste of paying tribute to history!
In a daze, it seemed as if the old things were repeating itself, and a monument was erected outside, with the inscription "The opportunity to become emperor"!
This triggered a very bad memory of the boatman, and made him give Mozu a telegram again.

Demon Ancestor was not angry at all, but instead comforted him gently, "Fellow Daoist, you must remember to actively reform through labor these days while you are in prison, so that you can deeply understand your mistakes, and try to reform yourself and be a new person... ..."

"Of course, you can't resist the urge to escape from prison... Although you can't move yourself, you can ask someone to help you!"

"Attract some people to come over, take the initiative to enter the Nine Nether Demon Realm in your body, erode them, control them, transform them, and become Nine Nether Demons with our characteristics of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!"

"I'll help you think about the script for the future!"

"There is a demon lord who proves his way in it, ascends to the fairy king, and then attacks the heavenly court after he comes out, making troubles in the heavenly palace, overthrowing the order of heaven and earth, and realizing the great cause of the rise of demons, until he is killed by Ye Xiaoyou, who is the 'Emperor of Heaven stepping on time and oppressing this world'." ..."

The Mozu murmured, making the boatman want to sew his mouth shut.

What a goddamn script!

——Just say it straight, you're just a bastard who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement!
If the boatman's strength was still there, he would have killed the Demon Ancestor with his eyes.

"You will regret it...you will regret it..."

Like a ghostly whisper, like the clamor of ghosts and gods, the boatman uttered a loud curse, telling the demon ancestor that there will be no good fruit for you in the future!
"Small trees don't grow straight if they don't repair them, and people don't repair them... Well, fellow Taoist, you will understand my painstaking efforts one day." Demon Ancestor sighed, "I am teaching you the principle of humility and self-motivation. You understand, don't think that you can be arrogant because you are an immortal emperor... The water in this world is much deeper than you imagined, there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky!"

"Don't just step on the bones of the emperor and return home, and put revenge on your lips... If you have ambition, go to step on the bones of the ancestors!"

"Otherwise, it's easy to live as a funny character... All my thoughts are for your own good!"

Jiang Yifei had a compassionate face, "Don't be like that person... yes, that's him—have you seen that green lotus?!"

"He just loves to show off, and he loves to be seductive... What's the result?"

"Look! Didn't he just hit the iron plate?!"

Mozu sighed.

next moment.

"boom!"

The universe wailed, the real body of the emperor exploded, and blood splashed across the galaxy!
(End of this chapter)

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