God Emperor

Zhang Ruochen sat alone on the throne. He was obviously a man of unparalleled cultivation, in his prime, and wearing a pearl and jade crown, but he felt a sense of loneliness that only an old man could have. It seemed that he was the only one left in the world. "Yaoyao, you're back!" Putting down the tripod-shaped bronze wine cup, Zhang Ruochen stood up shakily. Immediately, his eyelids slightly raised, and his pupils were as colorful as two seas of stars. A bright sword light flowed out of his pupils, splitting the sea of ​​stars and flying out, turning into a substantial killing beam. The scene in the Origin Temple changed drastically, the candlelight flickered, and the overwhelming energy surged. Chi Yao stood in the center of the temple like a moon, slowly raising her arm. Her palm turned golden, and the palm prints turned into mountains. She played a stunning and wonderful Hunyuan palm print, colliding with the flying sword light. "Boom!" The palm print and sword light shattered and dissipated into nothingness like mist. The Origin Temple shook violently, and the shock wave surged outward, causing the sky of the Netherworld to change color.

The two doors of the temple slammed shut.

Outside the temple, the God of War Xu Kun, the Sword God, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady, and Xiao Hei all looked over. Some were surprised, some were worried, and some were calm and natural.

The Sword Realm, the Netherworld, and the various realms on the Wuding Sea also looked over.

...

Inside the temple.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the light and shadow of the layers of the sky world that flashed above Chi Yao's head, showing a happy smile from the heart, and said: "The twenty-fifth layer of the sky world, it seems that you and the buried gold white tiger have gained a great benefit in the Beize Great Wall."

The sky world is not so easy to cultivate.

At the height where Chi Yao is now, every increase in one level is like sailing against the current, with thousands of difficulties.

Zhang Ruochen's words and expressions at this moment made Chi Yao's worries dissipate, and he walked towards the throne with light steps.

The buried gold white tiger following behind her walked like a cat, silently and gracefully, and said: "Compared with Di Chen, our achievements are nothing?"

Chi Yao looked at the seven empty wine cups and several tilted bronze wine cups on the table, and said: "Brother Chen has not answered my question just now."

Zhang Ruochen did not show any decadence, and sat back on the throne steadily, saying: "You underestimate the Moon God! You only see her holiness, beauty, and pride, but forget that she was also decisive in killing, experienced ups and downs, entered the devil, and was cunning."

"She is not the bright moon that is not stained by dust, nor will she be like a corrupt scholar who regards reputation as more important than life. I have full confidence in her inner spirit."

Zhang Ruochen did not know whether he had deceived the Moon God and Wu Yue, nor did he know whether they were cooperating with him in acting.

But he knew that when the truth was revealed in the future, he would definitely have a headache.

Is the Moon God really someone who can accept it?

Recalling the past, she was really not afraid of anyone, and her bones were harder than anyone else.

The throne was wide, Chi Yao gently stroked her skirt, sat down next to Zhang Ruochen and said: "Beize Great Wall is a great place to build a doomsday fortress, Wuding Sea and Sword Realm can move there at any time."

Zhang Ruochen said: "It must be extraordinary to be called a prehistoric civilization relic. The Dark Abyss is the place where the ancient creatures built a doomsday fortress."

"The God Realm should have locked the location of the doomsday fortress in the colorless world, which is now the eternal heaven. Perhaps... the God Realm itself can also be regarded as a part of the doomsday fortress."

"The doomsday fortress of the Nether Ancestor faction , it is likely to be the Yuhuang Realm. "

"For us, both the Divine Ancient Nest and the Beize Great Wall are options, and we can even merge the two together."

Chi Yao said: "Will our enemies give us this opportunity?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "Isn't the so-called Doomsday Fortress just a gimmick? The top-level figures know that this is just a pie in the sky for the cultivators below."

"With a large number of disasters coming, even the immortals are not sure to withstand it. It can be said that they can't protect themselves, so how can they manage the Doomsday Fortress and protect a large number of cultivators entering the new Era? Is this possible? "

Gradually, the smile on Zhang Ruochen's face disappeared, and he became extremely serious. He tapped the table with his fingers and said loudly: "Others may be drawing cakes, but here, every cake must be eaten. We must go all out to build the Doomsday Fortress. I leave this matter to you!"

Chi Yao nodded gently and said: "Don't worry, the ancestor Jin Ni is guarding over there. And..."

The buried golden white tiger stood below, with a round and tall body, and said: "And this seat and all the remaining walls of the Beize Great Wall have subtle control capabilities to assist the sword world If a cultivator gathers them together, he can also become a half-spirit in a life-or-death situation. This is an advantage that other forces that control the remains of prehistoric civilizations do not have. "

Zhang Ruochen was in a very good mood and teased: "Why do you hold your head so high? Are you waiting for me to praise you?"

"I want to tell you that even if you now have the fighting power to fight against the ancestors and laugh at the ancient and modern times. There are still things that you can't do, but I can do. Tell me, do I have the right to look up and talk to you?"

The voice of the buried gold white tiger was crisp and pleasant, much like a fierce girl.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Yes, I have! In the future, the Beize Great Wall, the Sword Realm, and Yaoyao will all rely on you."

This is not just a compliment!

It really has this expectation.

The buried gold white tiger seemed to have won a victory, and said happily: "In this case, do I have the right to know your plan?"

"No. "

Zhang Ruochen ignored the Golden White Tiger Burial, grabbed Chi Yao's jade hand, and whispered: "If one day I am no longer here, only you and Yan Wushen will be relatively safe in this world."

Chi Yao said: "I am not as good as him."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head: "What you inherited is the Tao of the Great Master, and it is also the Tao of Saint Monk Xumi and me. Can't the efforts of the four of us be compared to Yan Wushen?"

"You have to know that you are the only being in the world today who has practiced the "Ming King Sutra" to the eighteenth level of heaven and above. What you want to build is the thirty-third level of heaven, which is a height that even the Great Master has never reached. Well... …Forget about the old guy Wang Shan, he is just a false god and his achievements are limited.”

Chi Yao seemed unable to listen to what he was saying behind him, and said, "What do you mean you are no longer here?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "I mean what if! If that day comes, the chips that Ming Ancestor and the God Realm have bet on me will be forced to be transferred to Yan Wushen and you."

"You two are your second choice after me."

"Otherwise, why do you think you were able to reach this point quickly and smoothly far ahead of others?"

"Actually, Haotian, Tianmu, and Emperor Fengdu all have the qualifications of the ancestors, and they are closer to the ancestors. But they have practiced Yuan Hui for more than ten years, and their spiritual will is mature. It is difficult for the immortals to influence them, let alone control them. them."

"Young people like us are the easiest to control in the eyes of the immortals. We can start planning when we are young, such as cultivating seedlings."

"Just like, if I were the Ancestor of the Underworld, and I asked A Le, Qing Su, and Han Qiu to help me deal with the God Realm, would they refuse?"

Chi Yao's eyes were as bright as stars. She looked directly at him and asked, "What do you mean you are no longer here?"

Zhang Ruochen didn't know how to answer.

The Buried Gold White Tiger lay on the ground and said: "Haven't you seen it yet? This is his plan, and this is why he disguises himself in front of others. Tsk, tsk, I have to say that this move is very clever, but... it's also very... It’s dangerous. If you fake death too much, you’ll be a joke. If you fake death too much, you might actually die.”

Chi Yao understood Zhang Ruochen's situation far better than anyone else and asked, "Is this the only way?"

Zhang Ruochen nodded.

Chi Yao said: "Then just go ahead and do it. I will be your strongest backing and final support. No matter what the result is, I will move forward in your direction without hesitation, even if we fail in the end."

"Death on the road in one direction is also a good kind of romance."

"I know what you are worried about! Don't worry, if your guess is correct, I am forced to become the key training target of a certain immortal. I will do my best to protect those people you want to protect, including them."

Zhang Ruochen smiled, hugged Chi Yao into his arms, and clasped his fingers tightly, feeling only warmth and tranquility in his heart.

"Do you already know the identity of the Ming Ancestor and the one from the God Realm?" Chi Yao asked.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes became dark and he said: "Underworld Ancestor, you have exposed too many traces, I can probably count them all! The one from the God Realm is hidden too deeply. Perhaps only the Eternal Prime Minister can give me some answers."

…

Chi Yao started fighting with Di Chen as soon as he returned. Many monks speculated that the two must have quarreled because of Di Chen's cold-blooded and mean behavior over the years.

Many people are uneasy, worried that the situation will worsen and cause a split in the sword world.

There are already gods who have rushed to the Dragon Temple, King Mountain, Tongtian Temple... and other places, hoping to invite Dragon Lord, Lord Jie, Wentian Jun, Can Deng and others to come out to dissuade them.

However, it was beyond everyone's expectations.

After Zhang Ruochen and Chi Yao walked out of the Origin Temple hand in hand, they immediately summoned the world lords from all the big worlds to announce the establishment of an apocalyptic fortress on the Beize Great Wall.

In the days that followed, Zhang Ruochen seemed to have returned to his former self. He and Chi Yao visited all walks of life and were kind and friendly to everyone.

"It turns out that Queen Chi Yao is Di Chen's only true love. Only she can influence Di Chen to the greatest extent."

"Does this need to be said? Don't you see that Di Chen's attitude towards Kong Leshenzun and Fairy Yu Yan is completely different from his attitude towards his other children."

…

There are also many monks who believe that they cannot see through Zhang Ruochen.

There is no way to deduce what Zhang Ruochen is doing now. He is both sentimental and ruthless. Which one is the real him?

After Zhang Ruochen, Chi Yao, and Chi Kongle visited more than a dozen big worlds under the Sword World, they came to Zhenlu Island on the Wudingshen Sea.

This island is three thousand miles from north to south and one thousand seven from east to west.

Zhenlu Island is a place of cultivation established by "Xu Wenzhi", a former disciple of the former master of Xingtian Cliff.

Since the identity of the Xinghai fisherman was exposed and Jiutian was dubbed the Ancestor of the Underworld, Bai Qing'er was alienated by Zhang Ruochen. The former monks of the Xingtianya and Xinghuantian factions were naturally ostracized by all parties.

Xu Wenzhi, who claims to know everything, is a generation of mentally strong people who naturally feel lonely and choose to live in seclusion on this island.

In Chi Kongle's view, the purpose of his father and mother's trip was to regain people's hearts, bring order to the chaos, and re-activate Xu Wenzhi and the original Jurenhe Yuyao behind him.

After all, building a doomsday fortress requires a large number of mentally strong people.

At this time, night falls, the east coast of Zhenlu Island is brightly lit, the city houses are scattered, and there is an atmosphere of singing and dancing. It shows that even if they are ostracized and suppressed, the monks of the Xingtianya and Xinghuantian factions still have an optimistic side.

Zhang Ruochen, Chi Yao, and Chi Kongle came to the beach, where there were waves and strong winds.

The new moon is like a hook.

From a distance, you can see two old men in Confucian robes playing chess under the starry sky on Guantou Cliff by the sea.

One of them asked the question in vain, needless to say.

Zhang Ruochen knew that Xu Wen's chess skills were superb and he was known as the best chess player in the world. The first time they met was playing chess.

Looking at the universe, there are very few people who can play chess with him and are qualified to play chess with him.

Xu Tingting is no longer the girl she once was, and there are traces of time on her body. However, at this moment, she is tugging at the corner of her clothes tightly, feeling extremely nervous and worried.

Seeing the arrival of Zhang Ruochen and the others, she felt as if she had seen a savior. She walked over quickly and was about to kneel down and say something.

Zhang Ruochen quickly waved his hand to signal her not to say anything, and then ordered Chi Kongle to help her up and comfort her.

Chi Yao looked at the old man in Confucian robes with his back to the sea. He has crane hair and a childish face, full of fairy spirit, piercing eyes, and a beard on his chin that is as long as a foot and flutters in the wind.

He was very approachable, but Chi Yao clearly sensed infinite energy in him, as if he was carrying the entire starry sky on his back.

Xu asked slower and slower, his brows furrowed, and beads of sweat overflowing on his forehead.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes fell behind the old man in Confucian robes and saw Wen Qingxiu and Xu Mingjing.

Eighty thousand years ago, after they were allowed to become disciples of the Fourth Confucian Patriarch, their cultivation has now greatly improved, and they have undergone earth-shaking changes.

To the left of Xu Mingjing stood Yinghuo.

She held the Treasure Book of Ten Thousand Beasts in both hands and smiled bitterly at Zhang Ruochen, her expression extremely stiff.

After waiting for a long time, Xu Wenzhi surrendered and stood up to bow deeply to the old man in Confucian robes opposite him.

Until then, Chi Yao bowed with Confucian etiquette and said: "I have met the second Confucian ancestor!"

Who else could it be besides Yan Tingqiu, the second Confucian ancestor who was famous for his chess skills?

Xu Tingting only knew that the old man in Confucian robes had unfathomable cultivation, but who knew he was actually the legendary Eternal Prime? Both she and Chi Kongle looked shocked and in a state of suffocation.

In front of him was a terrifying existence that had lived for nearly tens of millions of years.

Facing the ancestor who is right in front of you, if you can keep standing and keep your heart strong and not kneel, you are already an extraordinary person.

Zhang Ruochen's posture was upright, the wind was light and the clouds were calm. He didn't even salute, but said with an equal and proud attitude: "The Second Confucian Patriarch came here, but he didn't greet him. It's my fault that I was neglectful!"

The Second Confucian Patriarch and the Fourth Confucian Patriarch have different temperaments.

He looked at Zhang Ruochen. Although there was a smile on his face, it was not a fake smile at all, nor was it a kind and kind feeling. It was just a look and appreciation between strong men.

"I originally wanted to go back to the Kunlun Realm to have a look, but I got itchy and came here! Don't blame me, Emperor Chen."