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Chapter 3902: Ming Ancestor¡¯s past events, ferrying others to ferry oneself

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    The chaotic figure was silent for a moment, its aura retracted, revealing its true appearance.

    Wearing a white robe, a purple cloak with flower sleeves, and a wooden hairpin on her head, she has a free and uninhibited smile that cannot hide her noble temperament.

    "How long did it take for you to become suspicious?" Gong Nanfeng asked.

    Zhang Ruochen said: "Ling Yanzi told me."

    "Oh! No wonder, where is she?" Gong Nanfeng said.

    Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "When Grand Master sent me to Xumi Temple, did you follow him on purpose?"

    "That's right."

    Gong Nanfeng said: "A long time ago, I saw the traces of fate. I have to see the result with my own eyes, right? You didn't disappoint me."

    Zhang Ruochen said: "Are you really the weapon spirit of Tianshu Needle?"

    "real."

    Gong Nanfeng was very calm and sincere, with a smile in his eyes: "Except for everything related to my identity as Ming Zu Remnant, I didn't lie to you about anything else."

    Zhang Ruochen said: "Then I'm very curious. The Hongmeng tribe in Da Ming Mountain should have your descendants, right? Why didn't you choose a better body seizing body instead of a divine weapon?"

    Hearing Zhang Ruochen mention the "Hongmeng Clan", several ancient creatures present showed shocked expressions and looked at the young man opposite in disbelief.

    "That's the Great Ming Mountain, and that's the Hongmeng tribe. I'm just a remnant soul. If I break into the abyss of darkness, I have to cross three rivers and seven ridges, and I have to take away a Hongmeng tribe monk. I can't do it."

    Gong Nanfeng smiled and shook his head, saying: "It is much easier to seize the spirit of a divine weapon!"

    "No, it's not called seizing the body. Call it devouring and merging!"

    "Zhang Ruochen, have you ever seen Xi Lamp? He can devour your soul and take away your body. Of course, I can also devour the weapon spirit that was fused with the Tianshu Needle and get a chance to rebuild. Because the Soul-Eating Lamp was originally made by me.  It was controlled by me who gave it the ability to devour souls and fuse."

    " Xiezhan is the weapon spirit of the previous generation of the Soul-eating Lamp, a spiritual monk, and a strong man in the Second Confucian Ancestor Era.

    Zhang Ruochen said: "The Tianshu Needle is not a very powerful artifact, nor is it your ideal body-stealing body. I guess this is just a way for you to make a transition!"

    Gong Nanfeng nodded and said: "As you guessed, I used the Tianshu Needle as my body. After I became successful in my cultivation, I returned to the Great Ming Mountain. And I became the mountain master of the Great Ming Mountain."

    "You are the mountain lord? This is impossible!" Yuan Sheng said in shock.

    Yuan Jieyi and Cang Mang also looked at each other. For a moment, they didn't know whether they should worship the man in front of them or not.

    It should be noted that the Lord of Da Ming Mountain has always been a mysterious existence that they fear, and can be said to be the spiritual leader of the twelve ancient tribes.

    The three ancient beings didn't believe it, but Zhang Ruochen believed it, and became even more curious, saying: "Since you can become the mountain master of Da Ming Mountain, it shows that your cultivation has reached its peak at that time, why didn't you abandon the body of the weapon and go from Hongmeng Mountain?  Choose a suitable body-snatching body from the clan?"

    Gong Nanfeng's eyes were full of depression, and he sighed: "Man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation! At that time, a talented person appeared in the upper world, disrupting all my plans."

    "Are you talking about the Great Master?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

    Gong Nanfeng nodded and said: "Whenever a transcendent and powerful person is born in the upper world, he must clean up the abyss of darkness. I feel that it is not the time to seize the body, so I have to make a new arrangement. Head-on confrontation is definitely not impossible.  The opponent of the Great Lord Ming King has no choice but to use softness to overcome strength."

    "Thus, Ling Yanzi was born under my careful cultivation!"

    "The Great Lord Fudo Myoyo is different from the cold and domineering ruthless people like the Great Demon God. He is not hard-hearted. He has the same weaknesses as you. He eats soft things but not hard ones. He is full of love and respect for life. He does not look at everything in the world like an ant.  .¡±

    "Therefore, someone must tell him the tragic experience and helplessness of the ancient creatures, the grievances and causes and effects of history, to inspire his compassion. Only in this way, the ancient creatures will not end up like the ancient times."

    When Gong Nanfeng mentioned the ancient times, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

    In the chaotic ancient times, the Great Demon God, Baal, Gaimie and other demon gods rushed into the abyss of darkness, defeating the twelve ancient tribes who had no power to fight back and could only surrender.  The male royal family became the mounts of strange beasts, and the female royal family became the slaves of the demon concubine.

    More than 10 million years have passed, but no noble ancient creature can turn over the shame of this page.

    Gong Nanfeng has never experienced that era, but as the former leader of ancient creatures, how could the Hongmeng clan emperor be able to swallow this breath?

    Gong Nanfeng calmed down and continued: "It is true that heroes have to deal with beauty. Even I didn't expect that Ling Yanzi would fall in love with the great Lord Fudo Mingwang!"

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    Of course Taoist Black and White knew who "he" was referring to, and a bit of joy arose in his heart.

    Since Mingzu had seized the body in advance, he would not have to face such a terrifying enemy head-on.  At least, you don't have to face it now.

    But when he thought of the curse on his body, his face immediately fell. He said nervously: "What should we do now? Is it still too late for us to rush over now?"

    "It's too late!"

    The white-haired skeleton said again: "If the seizure of the body fails, you will have time to collect his body. Hum, once the seizure of the body begins, the remnant soul of the Ming Ancestor must have entered Zhang Ruochen's body, and even the half-ancestor will go there, which is in vain."

    "Oh, no, no, he's not following common sense. He might bring about my Yuanhui disaster in advance."

    The white-haired skeleton was too lazy to talk nonsense with the black and white Taoist priests, and flew towards the Ten Thousand Bones Cave in a hurry, intending to hide underneath to avoid the feeling of Yuanhui's disaster.

    "Collect his body for him!"

    Taoist Black and White's eyes lit up.

    Then, it turned into a black and white divine light and flew towards the direction of the calamity cloud.

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    Wearing a white Buddhist robe, with a green lotus mark between the eyebrows, and holding a string of rosary beads, the Seventy-Two Lotus walked out of a corpse temple and looked up at the calamity clouds rushing in the sky.

    In this corpse temple, although everyone wears Buddhist robes, everyone kneels down to worship the Buddha and recite Buddhist scriptures.  But they were all covered in rotten flesh and looked hideous.

    A Buddhist cultivator in cassock was chased out of the pagoda. His face was filled with rotten flesh and bones, but he had kind eyes and eyebrows. He bowed to the seventy-two lotus and said, "Master, are you leaving?"

    Seventy-two Pin Lian nodded, took out an ancient scripture, handed it to him, and said: "If you have a Buddha in your heart, you will naturally become a Buddha. Don't care what others think of you, you should stick to your original intention!"

    "Thank you for your advice, sir."

    The Buddhist cultivator held the ancient scriptures in both hands.

    "I have a question. I wonder if the master can explain it? I have a boat, three inches long and two inches wide. I don't know whether I should ferry people or myself?"

    A deep voice came from outside the temple.

    ????????????????????????????????: The God of Angry Sky is walking towards us in white clothes amid the cold wind and fallen leaves. He is tall and majestic, not angry but majestic.

    The Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus looked at it calmly and said, "May I ask the donor, where is your boat?"

    The corpse Buddhist cultivator wearing cassocks was also curious, where could such a small boat come from in the world?

    Isn¡¯t it smaller than a slap?

    The Lord Nutian put his right hand on his heart and said, "This is here!"

    Seventy-two Pinlian said: "To save others, you must first save yourself, and to save yourself, you must first save your heart. If heaven does not save you, people must save themselves."

    "If the sky doesn't cross, people need to cross by themselves. Is this your choice?"

    Lord Nutian climbed the last step of the stairs, and when he saw the familiar yet unfamiliar face on the other side, and the angry eyes, he finally softened and said: "After so many years, you should at least go home and take a look at the starry sky.  No matter how far away it is, no matter how many roads there are, no matter how strong the hatred and murderous intentions are, Baiyi Valley has always been there, and I have always been there. However, no one has returned for a million years, and only the empty tomb is dedicated every year."

    The God of Angry Sky said: "My boat has been hacked by your swords and axes, and is riddled with holes. How can I cross it by myself?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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