God Emperor

This section of the Santu River is very wide, the water flow is gentle, the water surface is foggy, and the other side cannot be seen.

The riverside is covered with foot-high dark purple ghost grass and ghost flowers. From time to time, fist-sized blue ghost fires can be seen flying among the flowers.

In the blue ghost fire, there are fierce ghosts that were just born from the Santu River. Some are like humans, some are like dogs, and some are like birds...

These fierce ghosts bared their teeth and claws in the will-o'-the-wisp fire, devouring each other, and they were all very ferocious.

Flying over the ghost grass and dark flowers, there is a bluestone tombstone standing on the river bank in front. Under the tombstone, you can faintly see the flickering fire and the burning incense candles.

A plain white figure stood in front of the monument, pouring a bowl of wine into the soil from left to right.

Seeing this figure and feeling the terrifying aura on her body, all the ghosts trembled, fled into the ghost grass and dark flowers, and quickly disappeared.

"It's another death anniversary, Brother Chen, you said you would come to see me, why didn't you come this year?"

Prajna looked at the reflection in the water, his face showed no expression, but his eyes gradually became sad, his eyes were moist, and he didn't know what he was remembering.

She knew very well that she would never see Zhang Ruochen again!

The road of walking together has an end after all.

The letter Zhang Ruochen gave her just left her with an idea to live. With her character, she certainly wouldn't seek death, but her temperament would definitely change, and she might go to a certain extreme, eventually ruining herself.

Behind him, light footsteps sounded.

The candle flickered.

Prajna's heart trembled and he immediately turned around.

I saw a figure shrouded in black robes, slowly walking out of the ghost grass and flowers, wearing a bamboo hat, with a layer of purple gauze hanging from the edge of the bamboo hat to cover his face.

Tall and slender, she was obviously a woman.

The disappointment in Prajna's eyes flashed away, and he was secretly alert in his heart. The other party's cultivation is unfathomable, he can't feel the breath, and he can't feel the fluctuations of power.

This can only show that the other party's cultivation level far exceeds hers.

Prajna's cultivation level is not low, he has reached the level of great freedom and immeasurable. Even if he is facing the early and middle stages of immortality, he can still see some clues, so that he will not be like a mortal like now.

How many women are there in today's universe with such a high level of cultivation?

"Wow!"

Prajna summoned the time artifact "Gui Chi" and held it in his hand like a sword. Suddenly, circles of time-marked light spots appeared like fireflies all over the sky, causing ghost flowers to fly in the grass.

The woman wearing a bamboo hat, ignoring the power of time, walked step by step in front of Prajna, lifted up the purple gauze with both hands, revealing a cold and charming face.

She has a very strange temperament. She is obviously an iceberg beauty, with an unworldly holiness, but her eyes are unpredictable, sometimes coquettish, sometimes gloomy, sometimes pitiful.

It seems that as long as she wants, she can disguise herself as any woman, and there will be no flaws.

"Liao Xi!"

Prajna put away the ruler and said, "How do you know I'm here?"

The purple gauze was closed, covering her face.

Ling Xi walked step by step to the tombstone and said: "The bones of Emperor Chen have returned to heaven and earth, and have long since turned into dust. Leaving behind a tomb of clothes only adds to the sorrow. If you do this, you will forever trap yourself in a cocoon. On the road of cultivation, How can you get to the next level?”

Prajna said: "People have to have some thoughts, right? I thought you would offer him a stick of incense."

"I will not torture myself because of people who have died."

Ling Xi added: "During his lifetime, Emperor Chen not only gave you the ruler, but also gave you the Paradise of Elysium for safekeeping, right?"

got windy!

The wind blows the paper candles and the flames dance.

Prajna narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Ling Xi's vast smoke-like back in the firelight, and said, "Are you here for the Paradise?"

"The Land of Ultimate Bliss is Kassapa's Pure Land, a supreme treasure. With it, your spiritual power and soul have grown at a rate that few others can match over the years. Now, it's time for someone else to take charge!"

Ling Xi turned around and said: "The Paradise of Elysium does not belong to you, it is a relic of Di Chen. I am qualified to get a share of it!"

Prajna smiled bitterly, with thousands of thoughts in his heart, and said: "I had guessed that this day would come sooner or later for the sake of profit. I thought it would be those few with strong personalities who would attack first, but I didn't expect that you would be the first one. You all Not counting Di Chen’s wife, how do you get the qualifications?”

Ling Xi showed no emotion and said: "With your talent and qualifications, it is extremely difficult to cultivate to the point of immortality. Sooner or later, the Paradise of Paradise will change its owner."

Prajna said: "I have decided to send the Land of Ultimate Bliss to the Western Buddha Realm, hand it over to Venerable Cihang, and return it to Buddhism to help him achieve enlightenment."

"Is the Paradise in your possession?" Lian Xi asked.

Prajna felt an unusual chill and said, "You want to rob it by force?"

"Wow!"

The cold soul mist, like a cloud, swallowed Prajna inside.

A hurricane blew past, and everything except the solitary stone tablet disappeared.

All the paper candles were extinguished, leaving only wisps of green smoke.

"Whoa! Whoa!"

Two figures, one behind the other, appeared on the riverside.

The Divine Martial Envoy "ignores" the divine light between his brows, and traces of lines escape, reconstructing the image of what just happened here.

Prajna and the slender figure in black robe appeared.

However, all the lines that approached the black-robed figure melted away, making it impossible to get a glimpse of its appearance and secrets.

"What a terrifying cultivation level. There are only about five such women in the current universe. Has Confucian Ancestor figured out who Tianji is?" asked Wang Wu.

The Fourth Confucian Patriarch shook his head and said: "The opponent's soul or mental power is extremely powerful. Previously, even I did not dare to use my mental power to explore, and it would be easy for the opponent to detect it."

Ignoring the shock in his heart, he said: "Half Ancestor?"

"Even if you are not a half-ancestor, you are still standing at the top of the Tianzun level." The fourth Confucian Ancestor said: "Are you really sure that it is a woman?"

Ignorance said: "Not necessarily! With such a high level of cultivation, but you dare not show your true face to others, it is possible to change your figure and mislead us with your gender. Confucian Ancestor thinks, is it possible that it is Zhang Ruochen?"

The Fourth Confucian Patriarch left the Eternal Heaven this time in order to find out whether Zhang Ruochen really died.

He learned that before Zhang Ruochen's death, he sent Wuwo Lamp to Baiyi Valley and sent a letter to Prajna.

Zhang Ruochen's first wives did not receive this kind of treatment, which was very suspicious.

Therefore, he has been hiding in the dark these years, hoping to see if Zhang Ruochen would show up one day and have a secret meeting with Prajna.

Today's situation is naturally suspicious.

Ignorance asked: "What should we do now? There is no way to confirm whether it is Zhang Ruochen who took Prajna away. I'm afraid Zhen Zai won't be satisfied if we go back and recover like this."

The Fourth Confucian Patriarch smiled calmly: "Don't worry! Although that person has strong cultivation and keen perception, my mental power is still far superior to him, and he (she) cannot run away. Just follow him slowly, there will definitely be someone A result."

Regardless of whether the black-robed monk is a man or a woman, Zhang Ruochen's strange behavior is definitely not normal and there must be some secret hidden behind it.

…

The Planet of Life and Death, a ninth-level life planet, is larger than the ten big worlds, rich in resources, and has many forces. Not to mention the monks in the holy realm, there are also many gods.

It is located on the bank of the Santu River. In the front is the Santu River Basin occupied by the middle three tribes, and behind it is the star field occupied by the creatures of the lower three tribes.

It can be said that the Star of Life and Death is the dividing point between the realm of living beings and the realm of undead in the hell realm.

It is such a main star with an excellent geographical location and rich resources, but it does not belong to any clan in the hell world. Living creatures and undead gather here, and big and small clans coexist. Walking on the streets of the ancient city, you can even see humans, Monsters and angels.

Especially after the top monks of the Lower Three Tribes and the Middle Tribes were led away from the surrounding star fields, the World of Life and Death Star became the only main star within thousands of light years and became more prosperous.

Dahuangji is located between Tianhuang Holy City and Dihuang Holy City. It is thousands of miles away from the two holy cities, so it can be regarded as a transit station.

There is only one stone main street in the market, which is about seven or eight miles long. There are many monks coming and going, but their realms are not high. Half of them are monks from the hell realm.

There are less than one tenth of the monks from all major races in the heavenly universe.

The remaining monks were all kinds of strange, most of them not humanoid. Even if there are human-looking monks, their clothing, accessories, and language are all extremely niche and do not belong to any major clan in the universe.

Obviously, it comes from the wilderness of heaven or earth.

Zhang Ruochen wore a gray and white Taoist robe, sat outside a small shop called "Tianhuang Diners", and ordered two or three Tianhuang specialty foods.

Finally condensed into a physical body.

I haven't eaten or eaten for many years, and I miss the fireworks of the world very much.

"Why is it raw food?"

Fanchen, who was sitting opposite Zhang Ruochen, frowned. He opened his wine bag and took a sip, losing his appetite.

There are no waiters in the shop, only the owner. He looks to be in his sixties or seventies, and his cultivation is at the fish-dragon level.

The owner of the shop said with a smile: "Over there in Tianhuang, almost all food is raw. If you dip it in a little special sauce, it will be very delicious."

"Has the store owner been to Tianhuang?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

The shop owner said: "When I was young, I was lucky enough to go there once with the Meng family's fleet. The shipping fee was too expensive, but the goods I got just paid for myself that time."

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Since the store owner has been to Tianhuang, does he know about Biluo Pass?"

The shop owner thought carefully, shook his head and said, "I've never heard of it! If the Taoist priest really wants to find out, he has to go to the Meng family. The entire world is under the control of the Meng family. There is nothing they don't know."

"Thank you, go and do your work!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Fanchen asked: "Are you going to Tianhuang?"

Zhang Ruochen nodded.

"Didn't you just merge your body and consciousness? You are missing your soul, your divine energy, your divine patterns, and your Taoism. Don't you want to retreat into seclusion and recover your cultivation as soon as possible?" Fanchen said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Is this a big deal?"

"Isn't this a big deal?" Fanchen asked.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Okay, this is a big deal! But it's very difficult!"

"It's just difficult, so you have to focus and spend more time, and you'll be able to do it." Fanchen encouraged.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "The difficulty I am talking about is not that it is difficult to restore my cultivation. Rather, I need to absorb too much energy and rules of heaven and earth to restore my cultivation. It is difficult to hide it from the perception of the ancestor. Once it is sensed, If you figure out the clues, all your previous efforts will be wasted.”

Fanchen suddenly realized and said: "I understand! You went to Tianhuang because Tianhuang is far enough away to hide it from the sky and not be sensed by the ancestors. I heard that Emperor Fengdu attacked the Tianzun level and asked Tianjun when he was seriously injured. I traveled to the outer reaches of the universe because I didn’t want my opponents to take advantage of me when I was weak.”

Zhang Ruochen said: "This move is useless against the ancestor! The ancestor can reach the whole world with just one thought, and the wilderness of the universe is not a place outside the law."

"Then why are you going to Tianhuang? Looking for Biluo Pass?" Fanchen asked.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You have too many questions!"

"Is it much?"

"many!"

"Is it really that much?"

Zhang Ruochen stopped answering, feeling that Master Can Deng had not given him a helper, but a burden.

Even though he was really worried about being sensed by the ancestor and making it inconvenient to take action, he didn't want to bring along a monk who was full of problems.

Brahma was not like this back then!

A piece of news spread in Dahuangji, causing a sensation immediately.

"The Red Crow King of the Underworld Ancestor Faction sneaked into the Immortal City and attempted to assassinate the Immortal Blood Clan leader, but was suppressed instead. The Void Sky is mighty!" A great sage wearing the robe of a priest of the Temple of Destiny shouted loudly and applauded. Continuously.

Some people questioned: "Did Xu Tian suppress the Red Crow King? According to legend, the Red Crow King is the half-ancestor."

"So what about the half-ancestors? The half-ancestors are also divided! The Red Crow King is facing the only sword twenty-five after the sword ancestors. Xu Tian controls the sword heart and the sword source at the same time, with the power of charging, who is under the ancestors? Dare to take it? Xu Tian is in charge of the Heavenly Secret Pen, and his spiritual power is perfect. With one stroke, he will be imprisoned like a divine prison. "

…

"After Xue Tu took charge of the Horrible Shrine, the atmosphere of the entire shrine was really completely different." Zhang Ruochen looked at the priest's robes of the great sage of the Temple of Destiny and discovered the symbol of the Horrible Shrine.

Xu Tian's return from the God Realm is definitely good news.

Perhaps, the demon has been rescued, but is just hiding in the dark.

Xu Tian dares to suppress the Red Crow King and is not afraid of the corpse nightmare, which can explain some problems.

The biggest stone in Zhang Ruochen's heart fell, and he could finally go to Tianhuang with peace of mind to find Biluo Pass.

The wilderness of the universe is not a certain place.

In fact, the heavenly universe and the hell universe, traveling in any direction, as long as they are far enough away from the star field with many stars, are called the frontiers of the universe.

The once-disillusioned sea of ​​stars was a wasteland on the edge of the universe.

Further north from the Beize Great Wall is the wilderness of the universe.

Further west from the Abyss of Darkness is the wilderness of the universe.

The wilderness is above the Huangquan Galaxy.

The land is deserted, beneath the sea of ​​​​yellow springs and stars.

They are all extremely far away from the hell realm, with few stars and a lack of materials, but they can still give birth to many races and forces.

"Store, check out!"

Zhang Ruochen got up and walked to Nanshi in Dahuangji, preparing to visit the Meng family.

Fanchen caught up and said, "I have another question, who am I? Master Can Deng said, you know who I am."

"Xuanyuan Second!"

Zhang Ruochen suddenly stopped and looked at the figure that just passed by.

"My name is Xuanyuan Er?" Fanchen asked happily.

Zhang Ruochen keeps releasing the Wuji Circle, so no information about his conversation with Fanchen will be leaked.

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen didn't answer him, Fanchen followed his gaze and looked at the back of the man in the bright red cassock in front of him. The man was holding a Zen staff as thick as a bowl, and above the cassock was a huge skull.

Fanchen said cautiously: "The aura is completely restrained, and he is an incredible strong man of the Bone Clan. How could such a strong man of the Bone Clan practice Buddhism? How could he come to Dahuangji?"

Zhang Ruochen thought thoughtfully and said: "Since you are all Buddhists, you probably have many common topics, why don't you ask?"

"Okay! I like asking questions! But I have one more question. Am I called Xuanyuan Second?" Fanchen asked.