The Celestial Ruler Yinglong practiced the forbidden technique and launched the Great War of the Heavenly Demon. His virtue was not worthy of the throne. Killing his father and brother, betraying his family … all kinds of criticism were endless after the new emperor succeeded the throne.
When he first ascended the throne, he governed the nine states and four seas, pacified the six realms, and enforced strict laws and discipline. He paid equal attention to kindness and power. After a few years, the heavenly realm, which was heavily damaged by the Demon Realm, recovered its vitality. The sun and moon were constant, the stars were moving, and the order of heaven and earth was stabilized. Among the immortals, those who originally criticized the Celestial Ruler were afraid of his thunderous means and respected his talent as an emperor. The voices of opposition were reduced.
From then on, the Celestial Ruler's dragon tail was no longer something that needed to be covered up, but a symbol of supreme honor.
The Celestial Ruler had not heard the name "Run Yu" for a long time.
After the Great War of the Heavenly Demon, the Celestial Ruler Run Yu and the Demon Lord Xufeng both lost their immortal lifespans. Run Yu had suffered from the backlash of the Qiongqi in his body and used the blood spirit seed to prolong Jin Mi's life. His body was not as good as before. Even after a hundred years, the illness left behind reminded him of that unforgettable memory again and again. It was only after that ridiculous love dissipated that he understood what it meant to be lively and lonely. It turned out that he had never walked out. He came from the lonely dark night, thinking that he could get rid of the darkness, but in the end, he resolutely turned his head and walked into an even deeper dark night.
Loneliness followed him like a shadow. Outside, it was the universe and the elephant was invisible; inside, it was the spring of origin? Close? Forgive? Wave?
Forget your emotions, the Heavenly Dao is ruthless. The Celestial Ruler warned himself countless times with the Great Dao, but there was always a voice in his heart that told him that he was Run Yu. "Emotions" had already formed a very important part of his life. Forgetting his emotions was to completely erase the former Run Yu …
Now that the universe had been settled, for Run Yu, the real cultivation had just begun. The path to becoming a god was long and arduous. Cultivation was a path that defied the will of the heavens. Gods came and went as if they were in the void. Since he was determined to go against the will of the heavens, he would be restrained by the will of the heavens.
Run Yu didn't know when the Heaven's Tribulation would come, but what joy was there in life? He was no longer afraid of fate.
One day, the Golden Crow Divine Bird appeared under the sunlight of the golden wheel. On the same day, the Si Ming Pavilion performed a divination, and both great calamity and great fortune were divined at the same time.
Just as Run Yu was returning to his old palace, Xuanji, to recuperate, a heavenly fire suddenly descended. It was as if he was destined to suffer this calamity, and his entire body seemed to be controlled by invisible shackles, causing him to be unable to cast any spells. Within the heavenly fire, Run Yu's divine bones were incinerated, and his primordial spirit was on the verge of collapsing.
Was it Xufeng? Run Yu quickly denied this conjecture. No, this was probably the tribulation of a High God.
Amidst the raging flames, he closed his eyes. It was only at this moment that he was willing to let go of the heavy burden on his body. Amidst the immense physical pain, he obtained a moment of mental peace …
"If given another chance, I want to live for myself."
When Run Yu woke up, he found that he was still alive. Looking up at the most familiar night, he heaved a long sigh and murmured, "Who set up the Star Curtain tonight?"
It was night, and the moon shone with silver stars. A layer of mist floated above the grass and trees, and the wind carried the lonely fragrance of fallen leaves. He quickly realized that this was an unknown mountain in the mortal world, and he had no celestial magic. He was afraid that he was still in the midst of the last Heaven's Tribulation.
If it were anyone else, after being reduced from a supreme being to a mortal, they would inevitably feel self-pity and depressed for a period of time. However, Run Yu felt that he was lucky to be able to live in one piece. His original ambition was only to be a wandering immortal. Now that the heavens had given him a chance to remove himself from the identity of the Celestial Ruler, even if it was just a short break in the thousand-year lonely journey, it was worth it. Therefore, he got up and smoothed his clothes, intending to leave the barren mountain. Now Run Yu was wearing a coarse hemp garment, but he still looked like a gentleman, wearing this garment with the strength of the bamboo forest.
As a mortal, one had to eat the five grains, go out during the day and sleep at night. It was already a thousand years ago when Run Yu did not eat. Now that his stomach was empty, he actually felt the hunger that he had not felt for a long time. He instinctively walked towards the place where there were lights, wanting to find something to eat.
Run Yu walked towards the brightly lit place in the north of the mountain. There were torches along the way, as if to welcome someone. Along the way, he constantly saw disciples in Taoist robes. Run Yu did not want to attract attention, so he deliberately avoided them. Although he had lost his divine power, his body movement was still there, so he was not inferior to the martial arts practitioners in the mortal world. When he reached the end of the road, he saw a Taoist temple. Run Yu looked up from the one hundred and eight steps, and sighed at the scale of this Taoist temple, and the exquisiteness of the building. To a mortal, it could be called a work of the gods. In the middle of the gate, there were three big words written on the signboard: "Chongyang Palace".
Run Yu was attentive, he glanced at the Yin-Yang diagram and Taoist totems on the building, and knew that this "Chongyang Palace" was a Taoist temple. He thought that as a Taoist, he would not be rejected if he went in to ask for a drink. But things did not go as he wished, just as he stepped onto the first step, he heard the sound of fighting coming from inside the gate.
A moment later, the gate opened from the inside, and he saw a group of Taoists surrounding an old woman and a young boy. The two sides were fighting fiercely. The old woman and the young boy were weak, and were at a disadvantage. He heard the young boy constantly curse "stinky Taoists, scoundrel Taoists", and the old woman always mentioned a "girl", and the Taoists seemed to be asking the old woman for an antidote to the Jade Bee poison.
When the Quanzhen Sect Taoists saw Run Yu, they slowed down their attacks, and one of the crafty Taoists pointed his sword at Run Yu, and asked the old woman, "Old Woman Sun, is this the person you called for as reinforcements? Humph, you Ancient Tomb Sect assassins are just as good, appearing and disappearing unpredictably into the heart of Quanzhen, do you really think we are easy to come in here? I told you to come in with your head held high, and leave with your body lowered! "
Grandma Sun sneered, "This person is not one of our Ancient Tomb Sect's people. You want this old woman to crawl out of Quanzhen, there is no way! Today, the heavens will not only walk out in a dignified manner, but also take away this child who was bullied by you hypocrites! Zhao Zhijing, save your strength, you have been poisoned by the Jade Bee poison, it should be acting up soon, do you feel pain all over your body and itch all of a sudden? "
Zhao Zhijing indeed felt pain and itch all over the place where he was stung by the Jade Bee, his body twitched, and he had no choice but to retreat behind his fellow disciples.
"Fellow Taoists, cultivators should be broad-minded, why make life difficult for women and children?" Run Yu looked down on people who bullied the weak, and when he spoke, his eyes were cold, and without being angry, he was imposing, making people not dare to look at him directly.
The arrogant young boy shouted at Run Yu, "This righteous brother, don't think that these stinky Taoists really know what it means to be broad-minded. They are very narrow-minded, you have offended them this time, and in the future they will not let you go! "
Runyu smiled in his heart. This young man was really cunning and smart. He praised him with the words "Loyal brother" and then said "They won't let you go either" so that he could pull him into their camp which was the weaker side.
Run Yu walked into the group of Taoists, he did not have anything on him, nor did he have a weapon, but he made people feel that he was very confident and full of confidence. "Just now when you were fighting, I heard some things. Grandma's purpose in coming to your precious land is to take away this young master, who is also your sect's disciple. Your sect is not willing to hand over this young master, so you two started fighting. You two are weak, and have no choice but to rely on the Jade Bee for protection, which is why you released the Jade Bee, causing many of your sect's disciples to be poisoned, am I right? "
"Brother, don't call me young master, my name is Yang Guo. You are right, we originally did not want to fight with this group of people, but they insisted on making things difficult for me and Grandma. They usually don't like me, and now they won't let me go! " The young boy saw that Run Yu's thinking was meticulous, neither servile nor overbearing, and was able to clearly organize the situation in such a short time. His guess was almost the same as the truth, and he could not help but admire him.
Run Yu said, "Yang Guo, you don't want to stay in the Quanzhen Sect?"
Yang Guo nodded three times, "Ten thousand, ten thousand times I don't want to! I would rather go to the ancient tomb than stay in this broken place! "
After hearing this, Run Yu turned his gaze to the leader of the Taoists, the bushy-browed Taoist, "Taoist leader, to be apprenticed to a master, it is all about the word 'fate', it cannot be forced. Why don't you let me be a witness, and let this old woman take out the antidote for the bee poison in exchange for Yang Guo's freedom. If we continue to fight like this, it will only end in a lose-lose situation, it is meaningless. "
However, Run Yu's inexplicable appearance was really suspicious, and the disciples all raised their swords, without any intention of reconciliation. A disciple shouted, "Big Dipper Seven Stars Formation", and the seven Taoists quickly formed a sword formation. This time, they also regarded Run Yu as an accomplice, and surrounded him together.
Run Yu narrowed his eyes, "So this is the famous Big Dipper Seven Stars Formation. Dubhe, Merak, Phecda, and Megrez are the 'chief', Alioth, Mizar, and Yaoguang are the 'ladle'. Although the Big Dipper in the sky is in this order, the celestial bodies are mysterious and ever-changing. The seven of them are not only checks and balances, but also cooperate with each other. How can you all display the mysteries of the Big Dipper Seven Stars by stubbornly guarding one formation eye? If I break through with the chief three and ladle two when you first change the formation, I will not be able to make three moves, and the Life and Death Gate will be exposed, and the formation will collapse. "
Grandma Sun and Yang Guo looked at each other, and after asking Run Yu for the specific method, they each attacked in two directions. The seven people's formation really scattered, and the originally powerful combined sword formation was quickly dismantled into individual battles.
"Stop!"
The bushy-browed Taoist shouted for everyone to stop, and looked up and down at Run Yu in amazement. "Who are you? How do you know the way to break my Quanzhen Sect's sword formation? "
"I am a lover of astrology, and I study it a little in my spare time." No one knew that this plain-clothed youth was the Night God, and could be considered as his ancestor. "All formations have a way to break them. For a good formation, even if the formation eye is seen through, the person who breaks the formation will still not be able to seize the opportunity to break the formation. Some of these disciples are still young, and their cooperation is slightly unfamiliar. If they are able to display the true might of the Big Dipper Formation in the future, then what I said just now about breaking the formation would be nothing but empty talk. "
Run Yu was not the kind of person who would flaunt his words for a moment. He attributed his success in breaking the formation to the disciples' lack of cooperation, but instead, he praised the formation itself and gave enough face to the Quanzhen Sect. In this way, even if the other party punched again, it would be hitting cotton, and he would be in the wrong first.
The bushy-browed Taoist asked again, "My Quanzhen Sect is full of formations on Mount Zhongnan. If you can still say the key to any formation, the Poor Taoist will agree to your reconciliation!"
Run Yu nodded lightly, and then reached out to Grandma Sun, "Granny, can you trust me?"
Grandma Sun was a forthright person. She took out the antidote bottle and handed it to Run Yu, "I trust you!"
"Starting from the pavilion at the entrance of the North Mountain, to the purple bamboo at the entrance of the bamboo forest, it is the Big Dipper Array …" Run Yu said slowly. It seemed that he casually said a few key points, but the Taoist became more and more alarmed. When he said the third point, the Taoist said, "Okay, okay! The Poor Taoist Hao Datong didn't know that there was such an outstanding junior in the sect! What is your name? "
Run Yu was about to answer when he heard a cold voice behind him, "A group of men bullying a young child and an old woman, how can a reconciliation be settled?"
A beautiful young lady suddenly flew over. She was so quiet that no one at the scene noticed her at all. She was like an immortal flying from outer space, untainted by the dust of the world, stepping on the moonlight. Some people on the scene really thought that she was an immortal flying on the clouds, and exclaimed, "The immortal is flying!"
Run Yu didn't think that he would happen to meet a flying immortal in the mortal world. It turned out that the girl had a white silk, and at the end of the white silk was a small hollow golden ball. She first threw the white silk, and the silk floated in the air when it was blown by the night wind. She then flew on the white silk, and from afar, it looked like she was flying.
When Jin Mi went through the tribulation, Run Yu spent a long time learning about the things of the mortal world. During that time, he learned that there was a kind of martial arts called Qing Gong. It seemed that the girl was able to walk on the silk, and her Qing Gong was very good, which was rare.
The Taoist Hao Datong, who had just agreed to the reconciliation, looked at the girl and asked loudly, "Are you Xiao Longnu from the Tomb of the Living Dead?"
The girl's skin was pale and bloodless, and her dress was as white as snow. Her silky black hair reached her ankles, and she didn't wear any makeup. She didn't have any jewelry on her body, and she was naturally beautiful. In this world, other than Longnu from the Tomb of the Ancient Tomb, what other girl could have such charm?
Xiao Longnu ignored Hao Datong, and directly went to Grandma Sun. Her eyes faintly stopped on Grandma Sun's face for a while, and when she saw the bloodstains on her face, she frowned slightly. Just as Hao Datong was about to take the antidote from Run Yu, a white silk suddenly came and took away the medicine bottle. Xiao Longnu slowly turned her head, and her eyes were like two cold pools, sweeping across the group of Taoists. The less experienced Taoists all sucked in a breath of cold air, and didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
Hao Datong was the most respected among the group of Taoists, so he immediately coughed twice and came back to his senses, "Miss Long, please return the antidote to the Poor Taoist. Just now, the Poor Taoist had already agreed with this fellow Taoist that you can take away Yang Guo. "
Xiao Longnu said lightly, "The decision of others doesn't count. Among the Taoists, who hurt others? "
The group of Taoists looked at each other, and Hao Datong stepped forward, "The Poor Taoist mistook Grandma Sun for an assassin, and accidentally hurt her. I apologize to Grandma Sun and the girl here."
Grandma Sun said, "Hmph, hypocrite!"
Xiao Longnu was expressionless, but her eyes were focused on Hao Datong, "Why aren't you doing it? Hit yourself the same way you hit Grandma Sun. "
Hao Datong was stunned, "What?"
Yang Guo clapped and said, "Good! My Auntie Long asked you to hit yourself, so do it. What, do you want my Auntie to hit you herself? "
Xiao Longnu was a simple person, and Grandma Sun was a member of the Ancient Tomb Sect, so when she was bullied, she naturally wanted to help Grandma Sun get back at them. She didn't mean to provoke them. But the Quanzhen disciples saw how arrogant the newcomers were, of course they weren't convinced, but they didn't dare to scold Xiao Longnu, so they could only scold Yang Guo. Hao Datong was a teacher, but he couldn't just go along with a little girl's wishes.
Xiao Longnu understood that they were looking down on a little girl like her, and today they had to do it. In her life, there were very few people she cared about, she didn't care about the customs of the world, she didn't care about the morals of Jianghu, the only thing she cared about was "protecting her own".
Xiao Longnu turned around and put on a pair of silk gloves. With a light wave of her left hand, the white silk flew in front of her eyes. With two 'tsk tsk' sounds, the small golden ball tied to the white silk collided with Hao Datong's long sword. The two people, one silk and one sword, flew to the top of the bamboo forest, one was a beautiful young girl, the other was a white-haired old Taoist. The former didn't give way, her moves were sharp, but the latter's sword was too fierce, obviously he had underestimated his opponent.
Runyu originally thought that a girl who looked weak and boneless would be very troublesome to fight, but after watching a few moves, the corners of his mouth gradually raised a trace of a smile. It seemed that the unlucky one was this old Taoist.
"Young master, come here!" Grandma Sun pulled Run Yu aside and started chatting. "Who are you? How old are you? "
Run Yu naturally couldn't tell the truth, otherwise he would be treated as a joke. He was just thinking about what kind of identity to make up when Grandma Sun impatiently continued, "Aiya, that's not important. What's important is that young master is talented, you already have a family, right? "
"… No."
"Actually Miss Long was born in the Ancient Tomb, she was raised by me, but I'm old now, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of her for much longer …"
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