radicalducati Chapter 373
Chapter 373
Emperor Ergou, who once called the wind and rain in the lower world, was full of vigor and vitality, and intimidated the four directions with the power of the Immortal Heaven. When he first entered the fairyland, he was full of ambition and confidence, burning in his chest like a raging fire. In his imagination, the profound and majestic foundation of the Immortal Heaven was like an indestructible blade, which would surely tear a hole in this mysterious fairyland, break out a great reputation, and make all forces bow down to him.
At that time, he strode into the fairyland with his head held high, surrounded by fairy air, his clothes fluttering, and his eyes revealed unruly and arrogant. The monks under his command also held their heads high and chests high, and were aggressive, as if the heavenly soldiers and generals had descended to the earth. Wherever he went, the fairy clouds avoided him. However, reality was like a sharp slap in the face, which shattered his arrogance in an instant.
In the fairyland, any seemingly ordinary cultivator, with the aura of a dormant beast, can make Emperor Ergou tremble all over as if he were falling into an ice cellar. When they met on a narrow road, the other party just raised his hand lightly, and the majestic force was like a raging mountain torrent, carrying the momentum to crush everything. Emperor Ergou felt as if his chest was hit by a heavy hammer, and a mouthful of hot blood rushed to his throat. The whole person was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards uncontrollably and falling to the ground, in a mess, with his internal organs churning and unbearable pain. That feeling of powerlessness, like an ant trying to shake a towering tree, deeply hurt his self-esteem, and his confidence instantly dissipated like a bubble.
Misfortunes never come alone. His "high-profile" intrusion has already attracted the attention of many giants in the fairyland. In this world of cultivation where the strong are respected and the rules are strict, the isolated and helpless are like fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others. According to convention, if you don't quickly find a force to protect you and cling to a "thigh" to protect yourself, you will be surrounded by all forces. At that time, let alone becoming famous, you will be wiped out in an instant and will never recover. The emperor Ergou was sweating profusely, anxious, and searching around in the fairyland, trying to find a ray of hope in the vast sea of people.
"Ergou Daoyou, you are too kind." The old ancestor of the Daoshan Mountain said in a loud voice, breaking the deadlock. His figure was tall and majestic, his face was vicissitudes but wise, and the fairy light around him was like a lively silk, dancing around, showing his extraordinary and otherworldly appearance. "Let's not talk about surrendering for now, but in this fairyland... if there is anything you need help with, I can help."
Emperor Ergou was stunned when he heard this, and his heart was full of doubts: Do you think I am not qualified to be your disciple? But he understood in an instant that although this statement was not formally accepted as a disciple, it was equivalent to having the protection of the great tree of the Daoshan lineage. In the future, if others wanted to do something to him, they would have to weigh the power behind him. Thinking of this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The Immortal Heavenly Court finally managed to gain a foothold in this fairyland. Although the way was a bit aggrieved and far less glorious than expected, at least he escaped a disaster and was temporarily safe.
"Excuse me, senior, do I have a connection with you?" The Second Dog Emperor asked with a suspicious face. In the depths of his memory, he looked through his past experiences and had no impression of the figure of the Daoshan Patriarch. Logically, the two should have never met before, but the other party took care of him in the lower world. This was abnormal and puzzled him. Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, and he thought to himself: Could it be an old acquaintance of the previous owner of this body? I am a soul that has traveled through time and space. If I take over the body of his descendants, if it is known, wouldn't it be a disaster? Thinking of this, he broke out in cold sweat on his back and secretly warned himself that he must keep this secret strictly before he has enough power to protect himself.
The old ancestor of Wendao Mountain looked far away, as if he had traveled through time and space, and said slowly: "In fact, I was entrusted by someone."
"Entrusted by someone?" The Emperor Ergou became more and more confused, full of curiosity, who on earth could make such a strong man willing to help.
"Look... It's those two adults!" The old ancestor of Wendao Mountain raised his hand and pointed far away. The Emperor Ergou looked over and saw two huge creatures standing quietly in the depths of the fairy air, as if they were ancient gods descending to the earth. Their bodies covered the sky and the sun, and the pressure emanating from their bodies made people palpitate even if they were far away. In fact, as early as when he first entered the fairyland, Emperor Ergou had noticed the figures of these two people, but at that time the fairy air was diffused, like layers of fog, blocking his sight. Although he used his magic eye, he could only see a vague outline. In addition, he was shocked by the pressure from powerful people on all sides when he just entered the fairyland, and had no time to study it carefully, so he mistook it for a giant statue. Now that the ancestor has pointed it out, he concentrated and looked carefully, secretly speculating in his heart: Who are these two people, and how can they become the masters of the fairyland? Such ability is simply extraordinary and amazing. Thinking of the other party's special care for him, a trace of expectation surged in his heart: Could it be that I really have the script of the protagonist, and was favored by the big man and deliberately cultivated, just like what is written in those novels, in order to fight against the enemy together and achieve great things in the future.Foreshadowing? Thinking of his past obsession with novels, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his expression complicated.
"Junior Chen Ergou, meet two seniors." Emperor Ergou straightened his clothes, respectfully bowed deeply, and his attitude was extremely pious. Seeing this, Su Ning smiled and nodded slightly, his expression was gentle, showing the demeanor of an elder; Su Xiang seemed to be unable to hold back his laughter, "Haha... Haha..." The laughter was hearty and echoed in the fairyland, "Interesting... too interesting! Brother, did you see, he called us seniors. Seniors, this kid... is really a ghost."
Emperor Ergou frowned slightly when he heard the laughter, and was secretly annoyed in his heart: This person... is so unreasonable, making fun of me like this, when I reach the top of my cultivation in the future, I will definitely let you know that I, Emperor Ergou, cannot be insulted lightly. Today's behavior has really violated a taboo. If you touch my reverse scale, hum, sooner or later you will pay the price! But in a flash, he felt that the voice was inexplicably familiar, like a flash of memory, passing through the depths of his mind, but he couldn't catch that thought for a while, just like seeing flowers in the fog, itching his heart.
"Senior, who are you? Why are you helping me?" The Second Dog Emperor suppressed his doubts and resentment, and asked again, staring at Su Xiang, trying to find clues from his expression.
Su Xiang's mouth corners raised, smiling, and he didn't answer. He suddenly raised his hand, and saw a golden giant hand suddenly appeared, as if it was stretched out from the sky. The lines on the palm were like mysterious runes, exuding ancient pressure. The fingers were as thick as pillars, and every inch of skin was flowing with brilliant golden light. As the palm slowly pressed down, the space seemed to be torn apart, making a loud "booming" sound, just like the collapse of the sky and the cracking of the earth. The terrifying pressure was like a surging wave, sweeping towards the Second Dog Emperor.
Seeing this, Emperor Ergou was horrified, his face turned pale instantly, and his eyes were full of fear. The overwhelming pressure made him feel like a lone boat in the midst of stormy waves, small and fragile, vulnerable to a single blow. "This, Immortal Emperor!" Liu Changchun beside him exclaimed, his voice trembling with fear, "This hand...isn't it the big hand that helped you defeat the Chen family ancestor when you were still a little cultivator? Exactly the same!"
Emperor Ergou was shocked, and the unforgettable memory of the past instantly flooded into his mind. At that time, he was still a weak cultivator, facing the oppression of the Chen family ancestor, and had no power to fight back. At the moment of life and death, the mysterious big hand seemed to be a god's help from heaven, carrying the power of destroying the world, and repelled the Chen family ancestor in one fell swoop, helping him turn the tide of the battle, and starting the road to counterattack from then on. That was the key turning point of his fate, the beginning of his transition from weak to strong. The past scenes kept flashing back in his mind, gradually overlapping with the giant hand in front of him, and he was shocked beyond words.
Now, he is an immortal emperor, and his cultivation realm is far beyond the past. He thought he was strong enough, but when he faced this giant hand again, he was still like an ant looking up at the sky. The deep sense of powerlessness and frustration, like a poisonous snake biting his heart, made him full of despair. Emperor Ergou looked at the slowly falling palm, with mixed feelings in his heart. He was more and more awed by the mystery of this fairyland. He knew that there were many hidden dragons and crouching tigers here, far from being easily explored by himself. Many secrets and strong people were like stars in the dark night, mysterious and dazzling, daunting, but he couldn't help wanting to find out.
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