Journey To the World of Film and Television Chapter 206

Chapter 206 Am I also a man of destiny?

The stone wall has been damaged for many years. Even if Zhou Ji searched the entire Sword Tomb, he could not find this incomplete corner.

Recalling the original work, Zhou Ji felt more and more guilty.

Now Murong Ziying has passed away for many years, and the magic sword is not in the sword grave.

As expected, Solanum nigrum is very likely to be locked in the demon lock tower just like the original work.

Zhou Ji is the most important commitment in his life, and he treats everyone with sincerity, and never wants to owe each other.

Eight hundred years.

Missed the agreement with Solanum nigrum, but got a way to revive Sito.

Zhou Ji couldn't tell whether this matter was good or bad, but what he knew was that he was wrong.

Made a big mistake that hurt others and yourself!

When he thought of the agreement with Solanum nigrum back then, and her expectant eyes, guilt flooded his heart like a tide, making him breathless.

Did not stay in Jianzhong for too long.

Zhou Ji headed all the way to Shu Mountain.

Along the way, Zhou Ji didn't dare to think about the despair and helplessness Solanum nigrum would experience in the Demon Locking Tower. He just speeded up as much as possible, and went straight to the gate of Shushan Mountain without stopping.

"Who is coming?!"

Seeing a flying rainbow across the sky, the disciples guarding the mountain of Shushan stopped in front of Zhou Ji, showing a vigilant look.

Zhou Ji said in a deep voice: "Zhou Ji, an old man from Mount Shu, I have something to ask to see the head of your sect, Daoist Qingwei."

The two disciples looked at each other, one turned around and reported the matter to the master, while the other looked at Zhou Ji with a vigilant expression, as if he was ready for battle.

Zhou Ji was not surprised by the attitude of the two.

Compared to Shushan, which was taken by Daozhen, the direct disciple of the elder of Shushan Sword Holder eight hundred years ago, so even if the disciples guarding the mountain saw that there was a monster in him, they would still let Daozhen go.

But now it is different.

After so many years, even if Zhou Ji reported a name eight hundred years ago, this group of backward disciples may not have heard of it.

Looking at the nervous disciple guarding the mountain, Zhou Ji chatted with him for a few words, mainly asking about the major events in the practice world over the past few hundred years. When he accidentally mentioned that his old friend was Dao Zhen, the disciple's face changed drastically. , drew his sword and stabbed at Zhou Ji on the spot, and said angrily: "Patriarch Daozhen is the eighth generation head of Shushan, how old are you, how can you know him!

Wearing a Taoist robe but with a demonic aura, a disciple who bathes in a monkey and crowns himself, how dare he insult my patriarch! "

"The eighth generation head?" Zhou Ji was stunned for a moment, his expression was half a smile, but there was also a hint of bewilderment in his expression.

According to what he knew about the original plot, eight hundred years ago, the seventh-generation disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect ran away and lived in seclusion. The rules of the gate.

This secret can only be known by the heads of the past dynasties, but even the secret recorded in Shushan has concealed things from that year.

So much so that until now, Qingwei, the head of the 22nd generation, only knows that the fact that "only monks can be the head" is due to the fact that the disciples of the seventh generation left because of love, and they don't know which generation of disciples is Dao Run. The reason why he left was also because he intended to steal the most precious treasure of Shu Mountain, 'Chixue Liuzhu Pill'!

in short:

According to the original history, Dao Run, a disciple of the Seventh Generation, failed to steal the Chixue Liuzhu Pill, and defected to Shushan with his wife and son. Give it to Daorun.

In the end, the two disciples of the seven generations of Shushan who were supposed to be the master and the sword-wielding elder escaped one by one and the other was abolished, so that Shushan set up the sect rules, and only the disciples who became monks could succeed the master.

This is also the root cause of the tragic fate of Xu Changqing and Zixuan.

Today, although Dao Run defected, Dao Zhen was spared from punishment with the help of Zhou Ji, and became the eighth generation head of Shu Mountain. , and does not appear.

Everything seems to have not changed, but some minor details have changed quietly.

The general trend is not certain, but the small trend can be changed.

Zhou Ji is very clear that the fate of this world is by no means comparable to the fate of the previous two ordinary worlds. From the eight hundred years of resurrection, Si Teng is enough to see that a pair of invisible hands seem to be guiding all this, promising to exchange benefits for his obedience , there is no real avatar, only a mysterious and mysterious feeling.

"Dongfang! Don't be rude!"

Above the mountain gate, an old Taoist with immortal demeanor came from the main hall, followed by the disciple who had just summoned him.

As for Zhou Ji, his thoughts were interrupted by the old man's voice, and he turned his head to look at the disciple named Dongfang, his eyes became more and more unfriendly. "Not to mention, I almost forgot. Although I don't like to owe people favors, I don't like to suffer even more."

After finishing speaking, he raised his finger, and suddenly a thunderbolt flashed in the clear sky, and the lavender electric arc arrived in an instant, and the cave had no time to react. When he heard the thunder, his whole body was already flooded by the electric arc. Wei suddenly collapsed, standing on the spot like a wooden stake, a mouthful of smoke circled out, and the pitch-black face and arms looked full of joy.

"Senior Brother Dongfang!" Seeing this scene, Dong Yuan, who was following the old Taoist, panicked, and hurriedly flew towards Dongfang. Seeing his aggrieved expression, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The dark spots on my face are getting darker, but fortunately, I am fine.

"Thank you, Brother Dao, for your mercy."

With the cultivation base of Daoist Qingwei, it can be seen that Zhou Ji is only a small punishment. As the head of Shushan, punishing disciples should be their internal affairs of Shushan. The Taoist chief didn't want to say much, so he glanced at Dongfang, whose face was as black as charcoal, and said helplessly, "Dong Yuan, take Dongfang back to rest first."

"Yes, Master."

Dong Fang thought that the sect leader came out to stand up for him, and just wanted to sue Qingwei, saying that Zhou Ji had insulted the sect, but Dong Yuan, who had sharp eyes and quick hands, covered his mouth and pulled him towards Hanshan Pavilion with an apologetic smile.

"Dong Yuan, why are you dragging me, him."

"Stop talking! Go, go."

The two gradually drifted away, and they could still vaguely hear their conversations. Qingwei led Zhou Ji and walked towards the main hall. The four elders, Canggu, Jingming, Youxuan, and Yuanshen, who got the news, also rushed from everywhere. Come, meet the guests together with the head.

Outside the main hall, there was a little Taoist boy who was reciting the Tao Te Ching in a serious manner. Seeing Master Qingwei approaching, he quickly put down the scriptures and bowed to him: "See Master Master." After speaking, he secretly glanced at Zhou Ji At first glance, he seemed curious as to why the head of the sect would bring a person full of evil spirit here.

"It's Changqing," Daoist Qingwei gently touched the top of Xu Changqing's head, and said with a smile, "Did your master bring you here?"

Xu Changqing nodded, and replied: "Master Yuanshen and Uncle Canggu have arrived, and Uncle Jingming and Uncle Youxuan are still strengthening the barrier at the Demon Locking Tower. They said they will arrive soon."

Hearing the words Suoyao Pagoda, Zhou Ji's eyes narrowed, and he immediately smiled and said, "Master Qingwei doesn't need to spend so much trouble. I'm only here to find someone, so why bother with the other elders."

Daoist Qingwei said with a soft smile, "Brother Dao, you are too polite. A few days ago, the poor Taoist received a message from the God Realm, saying that a catastrophe is about to happen in the world, and Brother Dao is the man of destiny for this catastrophe. I, Shushan As for the great responsibility of taking charge of the stability of the world, you should discuss this matter with Brother Dao both emotionally and rationally."

"A catastrophe in the world? A man of destiny?" Zhou Ji frowned slightly, pointed to himself, and said with a smile: "Master Qingwei was joking, I am just an unknown casual cultivator, how can I take on this important task."

"How can the decree of the God Realm be false?" Daoist Qingwei stretched out his hand to guide, "Please~"

The two entered the main hall, and the two elders who had already arrived came forward and greeted Zhou Ji separately. Xu Changqing stood behind the elder Yuanshen, standing in a row with the other elders' personal disciples, looking serious like a little adult Same.

Eighteen years later, Xie Jianxian will break through the restriction and cause a catastrophe in the world. It stands to reason that this time the man of destiny should be Jing Tian, but since the Emperor of Heaven issued an oracle saying that Zhou Ji is the man of destiny, this can't help but make him It reminded me of the evil spirit world below the ghost world.

From this point of view, the Mandate of Heaven mentioned by the Emperor of Heaven actually refers to retrieving the Juexian Sword and restoring the formation diagram of the Zhuxian Sword.

Thoughts were circulating in Zhou Ji's heart, but on the surface he remained calm. When he mentioned the matter of Fei Peng's reincarnation, the elder Yuanshen, who was the most irritable beside him, couldn't help saying: "It's strange to say that two years ago, the God Realm sent down an oracle. It is said that Fei Peng's reincarnation is the man of destiny who was born in response to the catastrophe in the world, but why did he become a Taoist brother again in just two years?"

"Maybe there are two people of destiny?" Zhou Ji smiled and asked another question.

Trace of the Demon Sword.

Now that he has already called Brother Zhou Ji, Qingwei naturally knows that the friendship between the eighth-generation master Daozhen and him is related to the first opening of the psychic stone from the world. The records about Zhou Ji are quite detailed in Shushan. It is precisely because of this record, combined with the letter left by Dao Zhen, that the people in Shushan knew the location of the Demon Sword, and used this to break the boat and lock the rampant Sky Demon Emperor into the Demon Locking Tower.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's expressions changed slightly, and Qing Wei said with emotion: "The magic sword is a fierce weapon, and it will set off a **** storm every time in this world. Unable to fight with it, the Heavenly Demon Emperor heard about the location of the magic sword from nowhere, so he wanted to seize the magic sword and destroy the world.

In order to maintain the stability of the world, the contemporary head of Shushan took away the magic sword from the sword mound, and used it as a bait to introduce the Heavenly Demon Emperor into the Demon Locking Tower, and suppress him at the bottom of the Demon Locking Tower. "

"What about the magic sword?"

Different from the weeping expressions of the other elders, Zhou Ji's expression became more and more ugly. What a great way to sacrifice the small self to fulfill the big self.

Zhou Ji is not a saint, nor does he intend to become a white lotus.

If the whole mountain of Shushan was martyred at that time, desperately suppressing the Heavenly Demon Emperor, then Zhou Ji would solemnly offer a stick of incense to them who died.

But if the suppression of the Heavenly Demon Emperor was summoned by sacrificing nightshade, Zhou Ji would still feel a little depressed after all.

This is the double standard.

Daoist Qingwei noticed Zhou Ji's gradually cooling expression, and said hesitantly, "Still in the Demon Locking Tower."

Zhou Ji didn't hesitate, turned around and walked out the door.

Elder Yuanshen asked suspiciously: "Brother Dao, where are you going?"

"Take the sword!"

Zhou Ji kept walking, and his deep voice echoed in the hall.

"This is absolutely impossible!" Daoist Qingwei and the other four elders hurriedly chased up, Qingwei said anxiously, "You can only enter the Demon Locking Tower.

Suppressing endless monsters, and numerous organs, extremely dangerous! According to the teachings of my ancestors in Shushan, all the disciples of the past dynasties are not allowed to enter it. "

"I am not a disciple of Shushan, I just went to get my own things."

Zhou Ji shook off his sleeves and continued to walk forward. Daoist Qingwei pressed down the whisk raised by the elder Yuanshen, and said with a slight frown, "This Daoist brother is an old acquaintance in Shushan, and he is also the man of destiny in the decree. Don't touch it."

"What man of destiny? You look like a monster, I'm afraid it's fake to take the sword, and it's true to escape with the demon in the tower!" the elder Yuanshen yelled without holding back.

"Speak carefully! Speak carefully!" The three elders next to him hurriedly held the elder Yuanshen to prevent him from uttering shocking words.

On this side, Zhou Ji has already come to the demon lock tower first.

The tower towers straight into the sky, and a chain of iron chains flies down the eaves of the tower, piercing deeply into the rocks. Before Zhou Ji gets close, he feels an incomparably magnificent spiritual power rushing towards his face, and golden lights emerge from the tower. All kinds of mysterious Dao pattern talismans are engraved in the seals, and just looking at it is enough to see that this is not a human thing.

At this time, the Demon Locking Tower has not been collapsed, repaired, collapsed again, and finally repaired without repair, leaving only a piece of ruins.

As the most precious treasure bestowed by the God Realm on Mount Shu, it runs through the earth with iron chains. In addition, it contains great power of the five spirits, and possesses almost infinite power.

It was definitely not the one that was destroyed by Li Xiaoyao and Lin Yueru when Zhao Linger was imprisoned.

Zhou Ji doesn't have the strength to overturn the top of the Demon Locking Tower casually. With his thousand years of cultivation base, if he enters the Demon Locking Tower, he will be safe to protect himself, but if he wants to come out, it's just a dream .

Stand outside the tower.

Zhou Ji looked up at the demons wandering outside the tower, constantly rushing towards the light curtain. Some of them were astonishingly cultivated demons, but in front of the runes of the gods around the demon lock tower, their behavior was like a mayfly shaking a tree. Nothing works.

"Brother Dao, you are full of demonic aura. Once you enter the demon lock tower, you will be judged by the demon lock tower as a monster clan. It will be too late to think about it by then!" Daoist Qingwei thought that Zhou Ji would see the demon lock once he saw the demon lock tower. After the power of the tower, give up the idea of entering the tower.

But what Zhou Ji was thinking about at this time was the nightshade in the demon lock tower, how it has been in the past six hundred years.

Zhou Ji, who never wants to owe anyone a favor, will remember every debt in his heart. Even though he knows that Mo Zunlou will come to Suoyao Tower in search of Fei Peng's former sword in ten years' time, but he still doesn't want to let it go. Solanum nigrum has been waiting in the demon lock tower for eighteen years alone.

This matter has nothing to do with the relationship between a man and a woman, but as a person with a twisted personality, he feels guilty about missing an appointment for eight hundred years, and he makes up for this little girl who once completely trusted him.

(end of this chapter)

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