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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Three: The Difference Between Man and God(1/2)

Yanding Mansion.

There was a haze in the city, something happened in the capital, and the whole world was shocked.

People in every state in the world are in panic, and many people are talking about it. Even in Yanding Mansion, uneasiness is also spreading.

In the Si Tianjian Office of Yanding Mansion, Tao Xian's body and coffin were parked in the lobby. Most of Si Tianjian's disciples and the new Si Tianjian were here.

According to the usual practice, the remains of Si Tianjian and Jianzheng are buried in Shenjing Taoyuan Mausoleum, but now that Shenjing has been lost, many disciples don't know where to go, and everyone looks panicked and confused.

Zheng Lingxu, the new Superintendent of Si Tian Jian, sat cross-legged in front of Tao Xian's coffin and kept vigil for Tao Xian.

Only when they look at him can many disciples feel a little at ease.

When the crowd dispersed, Taoist priests from Lingshan came forward and asked Jianzheng Lingxu.

"Jian Zheng! What should I do next?"

This is not just a problem for him, but also for the entire Si Tianjian disciples.

Tao Shenjun died, Tao Xianjianzheng also died, and all of them lost their most fundamental foundation and the power they gained from practicing with Tao Shenjun.

It can be said that Si Tianjian has entered the most critical moment in hundreds of years.

With one careless move, Si Tianjian can be torn apart like the original Taoist sect, and even the Taoist tradition can be interrupted.

Taoist Lingxu opened his eyes.

"According to the news, Daojun Kongchen has gone to the capital. This catastrophe will definitely be solved."

"We just need to wait for the chaos in the capital to calm down, and then escort His Majesty to the capital."

"There must be no chaos at this moment."

Anyone can mess up, but Lingxu, who is the new supervisor at this moment, cannot mess up. Now is the time of crisis, everyone is watching him, and his every move and even expression will cause all kinds of problems.

Taoist Lingshan asked: "But Jianzheng."

"Peach God Lord is dead, we..."

Jian Zheng Lingxu immediately turned his head and stared at Taoist Lingshan.

"At the time of the Dao Demon War, our Si Tianjian did not have Peach God Lord. The superior supervisor Zheng and the previous generation supervisor were working hard to turn the tide, and then there were the Peach God Lord and the Great Zhou Si Tianjian."

"As long as Si Tianjian's legacy remains, our oath remains."

"Si Tianjian is here!"

Lingshan bowed in admiration: "We understand."

Taoist Lingshan stood up and exited the hall respectfully.

But before he could walk out, suddenly, golden lights lit up from inside the house, attracting the attention of Taoist Lingshan and Jian Zheng Lingxu.

"Where did the golden light come from?" Lingshan Taoist wondered.

"It's under the shrine." Lingxu noticed immediately.

The two of them looked over and discovered that the one emitting light was actually the Jiutiandang Demon Peach Divine Lord that had been broken into pieces.

At this moment, the peach wood fragments slowly rose up, and traces of light were released from the peach wood.

When all the pieces are put together, the golden light sticks together like gold paint.

The divine throne of Jiutiandang Motao Shenjun was thus restored.

"Buzz~"

The tablet of the god suddenly rose and was suspended high in the entire lobby, making a loud noise.

Golden light spread towards the entire office. In each house within the office, hundreds of magic swords that had completely lost their power roared into the sky and flew towards the sky.

Golden light dances wildly, and the sky is filled with sword shadows.

In an instant, all the Taoist priests were alarmed and rushed out of the house.

One by one, they looked at the magic swords that were swirling in the sky and rushing into the lobby, and quickly gathered towards the central lobby.

"What's going on? Why did the magical swords suddenly fly up?" Several people stepped on the courtyard wall and flew up, quickly landing in the courtyard.

"The power of the magic sword seems to be back?" Everyone looked at their magic sword, surprised and ecstatic at the same time.

Finally, everyone followed Fa Jianqi into the lobby and saw Jian Zheng Lingxu standing in the center.

"Disciples have seen Jianzheng." Everyone is practicing discipleship.

"No need to be polite, get up." Taoist Lingxu didn't even turn his head, he kept looking up, his eyes flickering, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

When everyone stood up, they saw all the magic swords rotating around the throne of Jiutiandang Demon Peach God Lord.

Everyone was amazed.

After a long time, it fell from the sky.

"My sword!" Even if they lost their power before, everyone was extremely fond of their precious magic sword, which they had practiced all their lives, and now they quickly stepped forward to look for it.

"My sword is here!" The other person immediately found his magic sword.

"I'm really back, my power is really back!" Someone waved his sword and immediately noticed the golden light flashing on it.

"What on earth is going on?" After the ecstasy, everyone was confused.

Everyone even discovered that the power of the magic sword was not only back, but also more powerful than before: "What's going on? It seems to have become stronger?"

A disciple waved the magic sword and looked at the golden light: "The original Taosha turned into this golden light. What kind of power is this? It seems to have a natural restraint on the power of demons."

Some people put the sword between their eyebrows and quietly comprehended the magical sword that has been with them all their lives, as if they had some deep understanding.

Slowly recited the name of this power: "Suppress the Demon!"

Several senior members of Si Tianjian also came forward and stood behind Jian Zheng Lingxu: "This must be Tao Shenjun, Tao Shenjun is resurrected!"

"If Lord Peach God hadn't been resurrected, how could this tablet and magic sword suddenly have power again?"

Taoist Lingxu's eyes, which had been staring at the tablet of Jiutiandang Motao Shenjun, also dropped, and the light above the tablet became more and more intense.

He turned around and said to Lingshan: "Go quickly and invite your Majesty to come over. This is under the instructions of Lord Tao Shenjun."

"There must be new changes in the situation in the capital."

For the first time in many days, Taoist Lingxu's face showed joy: "It should be Taoist Lord Kongchen who has killed the demon and revived Lord Tao Shen."

"The evil trouble in the capital should be solved."

Mansudae Palace.

The old emperor had been under various pressures for many days, and he looked particularly haggard.

Although many government ministers have helped deal with it, hidden dangers and problems from various places are still coming up.

Every once in a while, he would ask the eunuch next to him about the situation in the capital.

At this moment, someone came in from outside again, and the old emperor asked reflexively: "What's going on? Is there any news from the capital?"

Eunuch Huang An immediately stepped forward and knelt on the ground, shouting loudly.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty! The news just came from the flying pigeon that there have been big changes in the capital."

"A huge peach tree rose from the city, a ray of light lit up from the city, and the rainy and dark clouds that had been lingering in the capital for many days dispersed in an instant."

"It should be a turnaround in the capital."

The old emperor slapped the table: "This is the arrival of Taoist Master Kongchen. The demon who dares to cholera our country will definitely die without a burial place this time."

The emperor stood up in ecstasy and walked around the hall. At this time, a eunuch and a Taoist from Lingshan came in immediately.

Taoist Lingshan was also full of joy: "Your Majesty! Tao Shenjun has recovered, and the situation in the capital should be very good."

"The golden light of the Peach God's tablet is shining, and the Peach God's oracle will be handed down soon."

"The supervisor ordered me to inform your majesty. Please move to the office. Through the decree of Tao Shenjun, we can learn about the news in the capital."

The old emperor couldn't wait: "Hurry up and get ready, I will know the situation in the capital soon."

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The imperial guards entered the city again and once again surrounded the Sitianjian Department of Yanding Prefecture.

Taoist Lingxu welcomed the emperor in at the door, and everyone surrounded the emperor like stars holding the moon as he stepped into the hall.

At this moment, the Jiutiandang Motao Shenjun tablet floating in the air seems to have sensed something.

The golden light shook.

The peach blossoms fell, and the wind blew out of thin air.

Light gushes out.

The world changes in an instant.

Emperor Chen Zhuang and many Si Tianjian disciples immediately discovered that the entire hall began to dissolve and disintegrate, and then the surrounding earth began to change.

Everything around has been replaced by the scene under the Peach God Tree in the capital today.
To be continued...
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