Eternal God Emperor

"I'm curious, why does the Lord not cooperate with the Mingzu faction, but form an alliance with me, a big enemy?" Zhang Ruochen said.

The dark body said: "For this seat, the only major enemies are Eternal Zhenzai and Seventy-two Pinlian. The grievances between you and that have nothing to do with me."

The "that person" she mentioned obviously refers to the darkness and weirdness in the Sword God Temple, that is, the head of the Dark Lord who was taken away by the Eternal Master.

Obviously, after the great war tens of thousands of years ago, the body of the Dark Lord was divided, and his consciousness was quite divided.

The dark body continued: "Besides, in the face of life and death, no matter how big the grievances are, they have to be temporarily put on hold."

"I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm cooperating with you because you are young enough, arrogant and confident enough, and don't understand the horror of this seat at all."

"Those from the Mingzu faction know how powerful I am. They can cooperate, but they must take precautions again and again. It is impossible to give this seat a chance to continue to become stronger. They will seal this seat under the ancestor's combat power!"

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Do you think I will give you a chance to become stronger?"

"Do you have any other choice?"

The dark body said: "You are suppressing the black hand, but you can't refine it and destroy it. You must divide the power to suppress it, so that you can't fight with all your strength. Give me the black hand, let me fuse it, and help me reach the level of the ancestor. A level combat power is in your best interest."

Zhang Ruochen smiled even wider: "You have reached the ancestor level combat power, the first one you want to kill is me, right?"

"Why do I want to kill you? You don't have anything I want in you. You are not my threat, and I am not your threat. It is not impossible for us to coexist."

The dark remnant continued: "You should be very clear that the Mingzu faction and the God Realm are powerful. Only when I reach the ancestor level can I really contain them and buy you time to attack the ancestor. Therefore, you must help me! "

Zhang Ruochen said: "Before I make a decision, can you answer me a question? Who are Mingzu and Spacetime Renzu, and where are they?"

The dark body said: "I can't answer your question! Because I am the new consciousness of this body. Although I have awakened some memory fragments, I only have a concept of the lake for these two people. Perhaps, let me reach the level of the ancestors. environment, I can awaken more memories to help you solve this puzzle."

Zhang Ruochen didn't believe her words, he held up the eternal soul fire in his palm, and said, "I can't give you this soul fire."

"It's just a ball of soul fire, and I'm not interested. I just want the black hand in your hand!" Darkness said with a broken body.

Obviously, the dark body didn't know that both black hands were under Zhang Ruochen's control.

Zhang Ruochen thought for a moment, and said, "Does the lord know what my biggest worry is?"

"What?"

"Indeed, I very much hope that the Lord can contain the God Realm and the Mingzu faction, but I am more worried that the Lord has cooperated with the Mingzu faction and pretended to form an alliance with me, just to deceive the black hand. Therefore, before handing over the black hand to you, respect The Lord must prove himself first," Zhang Ruochen said.

The dark body said: "How do you want me to prove it?"

"Help me deal with the spirit of the underworld, I will get the eighteenth floor of the world of nether purgatory, and you will be able to get this black hand under my control." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Everyone says that you, Zhang Ruochen, keep your word, and I believe you."

The dark and remnant body was extremely straightforward, and agreed to Zhang Ruochen's conditions.

Then, with the tremor of strong spatial fluctuations, she gradually disappeared into the depths of space.

In the room, it returned to normal, only the flame of the lamp was beating gently.

"Don't even look down on this ball of eternal soul fire? This is comparable to a god-level soul!"

Zhang Ruochen looked at the soul fire in his hand, secretly thinking how much risk would there be in this cooperation with the tiger seeking skin?

There is one thing that my mother can't doubt, but if Zhang Ruochen showed the slightest timidity just now, she will take action without hesitation to **** the Black Hand and Soul Fire.

Because she was not sure, she could only choose a more secure strategy.

"Peng!"

Chi Yao, Burial Gold White Tiger, Xiuchen Tianxiang

Following the intrusion, the room was filled.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen who was calm and composed, Xiuchentian said: "What's the situation, who is here? It's a bit ridiculously strong, it can't be a certain half-ancestor?"

"Don't be nervous, an old friend." Zhang Ruochen said.

The North Pole main star is a seventh-level main star at the northernmost end of the northern universe, with a diameter of one million miles, which can be compared with the size of many stars.

Further north, you will enter the vast and boundless frontier of the universe.

The divine ship quietly flew into the atmosphere of the North Pole Star and stopped in a bay. Even the gods who sit on the main star cannot perceive the formation wrapped in the perfect arrangement of the sky.

Qing Su boarded the divine ship, saluted Zhang Ruochen who was Zhuo standing on the bow, and said, "I have seen Master."

"Qing Su, you have been in charge of everything in the sword world in the northern universe these years, thank you! Take me to see the emperor and god, I know he is on the main star of the North Pole." Zhang Ruochen said.

Qing Su was not surprised that Zhang Ruochen was able to see through the secrets of heaven, and said: "The **** is in the holy city of Qixia."

The emperor, the god, is the supreme arrogance of the same generation as the Dragon Lord and the Ice Emperor. Not only is he talented in cultivation, but also his talent and wisdom can be compared.

In this era, the older generation of monks gradually withered, and the ancestors and gods entered the ranks of the twenty heavens, the most vigorous and powerful in the heavenly universe.

After leading the Emperor Ancestral God Dynasty to unify the Imperial Dao Great World, the ranking of the Great World directly surpassed the Zhenwu Realm, ranking second in the Northern Universe. Second only to the ruler world of the northern universe, Wanxu Realm.

Compared with the abstinence of the Dragon Lord and the dedicated love of the Ice Emperor, the Ancestral God Realm, as the emperor, has countless concubines and over a thousand children, so he obviously knows how to enjoy life better.

This is quite similar to Zhang Ruochen!

The royal ship of the emperor's ancestor and **** is his temple palace, which is more than sixty miles long and is made of divine forged materials. It is nine stories high and can accommodate tens of thousands of monks, which is also spacious.

The emperor's body is as tall as a mountain, with a gorgeous dragon robe, and his facial features are cut and chiseled. He has long been waiting outside a pavilion at the bow of the ship.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen and Chi Yao, he had a confident and sincere smile on his face, and said, "After a long separation, we meet again! Di Chen, Empress, please sit down."

Zhang Ruochen said: "The **** is very polite!"

The three of them sat in the pavilion, and a row of maids brought up various meals and divine wine.

Qing Sugui is the leader of the Cantian Sect, a figure of deity, but he can only stand aside and is not qualified to sit down.

After exchanging pleasantries, Emperor Ancestor Shenjun asked: "Dichen came to the main star of the North Pole, but is he going to the Great Wall of Beize?"

"Can't I just come here specially to talk to Shenjun?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Holding the bronze cup in his hand, the emperor's ancestor Shenjun said with wisdom in his eyes, "Qing Su, you heard that your master is here to talk to me about the old days. If this matter gets out, my position in the universe will be at least Gotta go up a level."

Zhang Ruochen said: "I really want to have a drink with the gods, talk about the gods, and talk about the general situation of the world, but before that, I ask the gods to clarify the confusion. Princess Yunzhen's worship of the eternal heaven is her own will, or the gods. arrange?"

The emperor's ancestor put away his smile and said: "As the king of a country and the master of a world, I have to consider the inheritance of the country and the world."

"It's like Qing Su worshiping under my sect and joining the sword world, in fact, it also represents the inheritance of the emperor's ancestor?" Zhang Ruochen said.

The emperor said, "It's just the way of survival! If I had Dichen's talent for cultivation and the power of the world, I wouldn't have chosen such a small path of multiple bets."

The Emperor Ancestor Shenjun didn't answer directly, but he has already answered!

"This answer disappointed Dichen, right?"

Emperor Ancestor Shenjun smiled bitterly, and continued: "I didn't cheat, and I didn't hide it, because I didn't want to lose you as a close friend. Sometimes, I admire you and Haotian very much. After making a choice, I can be steadfast. Move, regard death as home."

Zhang Ruochen said: "How does the emperor view the realm of the gods and the eternal kingdom of heaven?"

The emperor said: "The God Realm is supreme and holds the martial power of the monks in the world, but in the past endless years, he has never done anything that is not conducive to the common people in the world. Now that he is coming back strong, maybe it is

Because of the helplessness of the imminent calamity. "

Zhang Ruochen said: "So, the gods have a friendly attitude towards the gods? Mastering military power, isn't it possible to pinch the necks of all the monks? This kind of restraint, the gods can bear it?"

The emperor said: "Perhaps it is because of the God Realm that we have the opportunity to practice martial arts, so that we can surpass all living beings and gain a long lifespan and powerful strength?"

"Did God forget that God Realm's release of black hands has caused incalculable casualties to Heaven?" Zhang Ruochen said.

"Dichen seems to have forgotten that the God Realm once sent a divine envoy to help us deal with the disaster of our ancestors."

Emperor Ancestor Shenjun continued: "I have no intention of continuing to debate with Di Chen. With cultivation at our level, everyone understands that things in the world are not black and white. Right and wrong are not important at all. The important thing is, how Do what you can do to survive, and what to do to survive better."

"I have principles, and the bottom line has always existed. But, for now, the God Realm has the strength to harvest all living beings in the world, but it has not done so. Why should we blindly be hostile to them?"

Zhang Ruochen stared carefully at the Emperor Ancestor Shenjun, and it was hard to accept that this was the outstanding emperor with lofty ambitions that he had known.

Chi Yao said: "You can know that the gods, the three disciples of Yongheng Zhenzai are seventy-two-rank lotus, and they are also Zhuo Yunzhen's master."

Emperor Shenjun frowned first, then revealed a dazed expression, and said: "I understand why Di Chen cares so much! I can swear that before this, I never knew that Zhen'er worshiped the seventy-two-rank lotus." under the door."

Zhang Ruochen got up and said, "What I care about is not here, but from today onwards, there will be one less paoze who can fight side by side. Let's go!"

"Qing Su, are you willing to leave with me?"

The departure here obviously refers to leaving the imperial world and drawing a clear line with the emperor and god.

How could Qing Su have no idea that there would be such a big difference in the ideas of the emperor, the god, and the master? How could there be no entanglement and hesitation in his heart?

She didn't know who was right.

Perhaps it was because the ancestors and gods trusted and revered the gods too much.

Or maybe, Master is too extreme.

But in the end, she chose to leave with Zhang Ruochen.

Dizu Shenjun looked at the three of Zhang Ruochen who resolutely left, with deep and firm eyes, and said: "Dichen, one day, you will find that I am the right one."

Leaving the Royal Ship of the Emperor Ancestor Shenjun, he walked on the streets of Qixia Holy City.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Qing Su, do you know why the emperor and **** came to the main star of the North Pole?"

"I don't dare to ask about the gods, maybe it's the meaning of Hao Tianzun. Although the big world and the main star of life in the northern universe have almost all moved to the surrounding star field of the heaven, there must still be a presence of the heavens here. "Qing Su said.

Chi Yao said: "The emperor is a strong-willed monk, and he can make such a big change in his philosophy. I guess, it must be influenced by important figures in the eternal kingdom of heaven, either the disciple of the eternal master, or his deity .Brother Chen...what are you looking at?"

Zhang Ruochen stopped and stared at the busy street, and saw a figure in a blue Confucian shirt through the heavy traffic.

That figure was a hundred meters away.

There were at least hundreds of people on the street between Zhang Ruochen and him, and it was very chaotic.

He didn't appear to be outstanding, and he didn't have such a powerful aura fluctuation, but Zhang Ruochen just found him and felt his extraordinaryness.

It should be an old man with a few strands of white hair. He stood by the booth and picked up the goods to inquire about the price. He smiled and left with his hands behind his back as if he had not reached an agreement.

He walked slowly and casually, but no matter how fast Zhang Ruochen walked, he couldn't catch up with him.

Zhang Ruochen came to the booth where the old man in green shirt and Confucian clothes stopped just now, and looked around, how could he be there?

This is a stall selling calligraphy and painting, and the owner is a down-and-out scholar.

Zhang Ruochen picked up the picture scroll that the old man in Confucian shirt asked for the price just now, and slowly unfolded it, and Shuangtong couldn't help shrinking suddenly.

I saw that on the scroll, there was actually a picture of him, the God of the Ancestor,

In the scene where Jun and Chi Yao are drinking each other in the pavilion, Qing Su is standing outside the pavilion. Everyone is lifelike, as if they can break through time and space and walk out of the scroll.

"Did you draw this?"

Holding the painting, Zhang Ruochen asked the down-and-out scholar.

The down-and-out scholar's eyes widened, and he stammered, "This... this..."

Zhang Ruochen said: "What did he tell you just now?"

"He...he said, UU reading www.uukanshu.com will have a rich and important person later, who will come to buy this painting, and will give me a lot of money, so that I can get the money and study hard, Mo Live up to the time."

The down-and-out scholar became more and more ashamed as he talked, because this painting was not drawn by him at all, so he had no face to ask for money.

"Snapped!"

A bag of holy stones was thrown to him.

Zhang Ruochen put away the painting and said, "Study hard, don't disappoint that person's expectations of you."

Until this time, Chi Yao and Qing Su came to the calligraphy and painting booth, and when they saw Zhang Ruochen bought a painting, they all showed curious and puzzled expressions.

"What is this painting?" Chi Yao asked.

"Someone gave me a big blow! Just now we met with Emperor Zu Shenjun on the Royal Ship, and he was there, but I didn't find him at all according to my perception, what a terrifying spiritual power." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Could it be the ninety-fourth step?"

Chi Yao's complexion was extremely ugly, and he said, "How can you still laugh?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "If you don't laugh, do you cry? Look at this painting, what can you see?"

Chi Yao took the scroll, just glanced at it, his eyes froze instantly, and said: "The painting style of the fourth Confucian ancestor, no, it is an authentic work, how is this possible?"

When Chi Yao was the empress of the First Central Empire, she ruled the country with Confucianism, and she was quite supportive of Confucianism and Taoism. She naturally studied the paintings of the fourth Confucian ancestor, and she thought she would not admit mistakes.

But the fourth Confucian ancestor has clearly fallen!

"Could it be that there are Confucian and Taoist monks in this world whose painting skills have been completely passed down by the fourth Confucian ancestor? Luo Shuihan, who is in charge of the Hunyuan brush, can't do it either?" Chi Yao said.