I'm the Master of the Yellow Springs

The more Wu Lang thought about it, the more horrified he felt:

There is no doubt that the Emperor of Heaven in this era is truly dead.

The corpse is placed on the throne above the Lingxiao Palace. It is filled with immortal energy and no one can get close to it. However, it is obvious that he cannot die anymore. After his death, he will never be resurrected.

However, in this era, he is dead but living in the past.

Still alive in the immortal world for those thirty-three days, as the emperor of the immortal world?

Wu Lang blinked and thought to himself: "People often say that it takes thirty-three days to ascend to the immortal world. Could it be that it is really the thirty-three days of immortality in the literal sense?"

This is a terrible guess.

The fairy world that controls the power of time lives in the "Thirty-three Days" of past time, and is immortal?

Wu Lang silently suppressed this suspicion and couldn't help but asked with a smile:

"Senior Meng Po! In ancient times, the Emperor of Heaven was forced to wear a dragon robe, which is a history of humiliation. Then in future generations, why will the Emperor of Heaven still wear a dragon robe and carry the clothes of shame?"

"This is it"

Po Meng paused and then told another piece of unofficial history:

"It seems that the Emperor of Heaven is a domineering and arrogant person. After he won a great victory, he killed the four great beasts and made rivers of blood. He stripped off the Dragon King's skin to make clothes, his sinews to make threads, his soul to make patterns, and his bones to make a crown. Before I said that It was humiliation when wearing the dragon robe, now it is glory when wearing the dragon robe."

Wu Lang smiled blankly and said slowly: "It turns out that this is an allusion, just like a hunter in the mortal world who kills a black bear that has humiliated him and then skins the black bear and wears it on his body."

Wu Lang was very interested, feeling that an old historical figure came to life:

"After all, the Emperor of Heaven was born in the most barbaric hunting era of primitive tribes. He must have once been a mortal hunter. It is only natural that he has such crude and crazy thinking."

in this way.

This is the reason why successive generations of emperors wore dragon robes.

"Are there any other wild histories?" Wu Lang asked.

Po Meng shook her head.

"It would be troublesome if we only had these histories. I want to understand the Emperor of Heaven's mood, step into his shoes, and play him in the play, so that I can know what he is going to do and whether he is still alive."

The Baixiao scholar pondered for a few seconds, and then said to Po Meng: "Senior Po Meng, I will find a way to explore the forbidden area of ​​Wuji Bitter Sea Immortal Ruins, please don't be anxious."

"Um."

Po Meng nodded, she would also find a way.

After all, in her eyes, what can a monk in the transformation stage do?

He was in seclusion in the cave and could not go out. To explore prehistoric information, he had no choice but to find it by himself.

She planned to find an opportunity to go there a few more times to explore the truth behind the Immortal Ruins restricted area.

After Wu Lang left, Po Meng called over Xing Hanhan and said, "How is the development of your Yu Kingdom in the endless sea of ​​suffering?"

"It's not bad, it's booming." Xing Hanhan said proudly.

"Well, next, be ready to attack the Xianxu restricted area." Po Meng gave an order.

"Oh?"

She raised her brows and couldn't help but feel proud, "Well, that's not bad! The junior brother will deal with the weaker Buddhist Ruins restricted area, and the senior sister will deal with the stronger Immortal Ruins restricted areas! Only in this way can the gap between the senior siblings be shown!"

Po Meng glared at her.

What is this man thinking about?

Do you think you are better than your junior brother or something?

After Yu Country has had some great opportunities recently, it has become so swollen that it no longer recognizes itself?

If it weren't for the fact that I, the Huangquan Sect, had never been able to take over, how could I have found this girl with a strong fighting ability but a naive mind to be the leader of the peak?

Po Meng sighed, "You, Fifth Peak, start taking action. Remember to listen to your two disciples' opinions."

"Junior Brother You, I can't help you this time. You are far away in Jingzhou, so you have to be careful." Po Meng kindly warned.

After all, no matter how stupid she is, she still has a good fighting ability, close to immortal talent, otherwise she would have been killed long ago, and she is still alive and kicking here?

In the cave of Yunwu Dayuan.

Wu Lang looked at the information and saw that the disciples and fellow Taoists were still developing and adventurous explorations everywhere.

"A little annoying."

Wu Lang felt helpless.

History was changed by him, and Chi Huaqing ran away!

If we follow normal history, the protagonist Li Qingrou kills the ancient princess of heaven, enters the restricted area of ​​​​the fairy ruins, rules the remaining people of the fairy world, and kills Chi Huaqing.

According to this perfect upgrade route, Chi Huaqing is bound to die.

And the death of Chi Huaqing should also establish the fate of the person-Li Qingrou, who knows the "ancient mystery of the fairy world" and knows the potential prehistoric enemies, and begins to deal with the fairy world!

Every monster is interconnected and has its own meaning.

Chi Huaqing is obviously explaining the mystery of history.

"If I had not traveled through time, the second-generation Huangquan leader who had already killed Chi Huaqing at that time knew the historical truth and secretly planned to rebel against the thirty-three-day fairy world in the lower realm."

Wu Lang frowned.

At that time, I was an ordinary player of "Underworld". The leader of Underworld had been missing all year round. Maybe he was busy studying this matter, building an underworld, and dealing with the ancient fairy world.

Oh shit

Is this the next expansion pack for "Ghost of the Underworld"?

Time travel hadn't been started yet at that time, but now, have you pushed history ahead of schedule?

This is kind of fucked up!

Chi Huaqing was not killed like in history. Without explanation, how could he know the truth of ancient times?

I can only study blindly with Po Meng here!

"It's too difficult for me." Wu Lang felt that he was not the real protagonist. The dove occupied the magpie's nest, and history was completely chaotic.

well.

"Am I being too much of a conspiracy theory? Maybe the fairy world is really gone! Am I worrying in vain?"

Wu Lang thought for a moment and shook his head again, "It's always right to be prepared for danger in times of peace. We still have to find a way to study it."

I have to talk to the Evil Buddha Emperor.

Buddha Ruins restricted area.

The Evil Buddha Emperor is still enjoying the fun of "Prison Academy".

After several years, the Evil Buddha Emperor was actually a little unable to sit still.

After such a long time, the Emperor of Jingzhou still hasn't come to beg him. Could it be that, as the prisoners said, the Emperor of Jingzhou has won?

Then wouldn’t he be locked up here and not dare to go out at will?

Is this real jail time?

With this idea in mind, his Taoist heart became increasingly unstable and a little impatient.

At this time, a voice came from afar.

"Evil Buddha Emperor, how have you been these past years?"

The Evil Buddha Emperor suddenly felt much better, "Emperor Jingzhou, you have finally been defeated. Are you here to beg me to help you deal with the Spear Master?"

Good guy.

He, Evil Buddha Emperor, is still one version behind.

Wu Lang smiled and said, "This prison is not well-informed, right? How could you not know that the Gun Lord died in battle and the two continents entered the Cold War?"

"Don't lie to me." Evil Buddha Emperor said.

Wu Lang didn't bother with him that much. "I'm not here to talk to you about this matter. I have other things to discuss with you."

"What's the matter?" Evil Buddha Emperor stared at the clone in front of him.

"The immortal world may not be destroyed, and the Emperor of Heaven is not dead." Wu Lang directly made up an excuse, "My master Buddha said so."

"Huh?" Evil Buddha Emperor was stunned and couldn't help asking: "Then what are you going to do?"

"You also know that if the fairy world is not destroyed, it means that there was a big conspiracy in the past. I want to enter the top of the Buddha's Ding to find some ancient information."

Seeing that he was about to open his mouth to refuse, Wu Lang immediately interrupted: "Don't refuse in a hurry."

"You also know that to inherit the Great Leiyin Temple, you need to be present in person. I am just a clone. There is no way to refine it if you go in."

"I'm going in. If I can learn something, it will be good for you, why not?" Wu Lang tried to persuade.

Is the fairyland still alive?

The Evil Buddha Emperor hesitated.

He naturally knows that there are many ancient doubts about the war between the immortal world and Buddhism.

Suddenly, one fell into the soil and the other fell into the sea.

If the immortal world had not perished, what plan would the Emperor of Heaven have planned before eternity? Can I ascend to the immortal world and become an immortal again?

Becoming an immortal is the biggest dream of every tribulation period, and he is no exception.

"Okay, let me see what you are going to do." Evil Buddha Emperor recalculated, and after making sure that the other party had no way to plot against him, he nodded.

He does want to seek change.

After all, the prisoners outside were chattering all day long, and their heads were filled with nausea. The Emperor of Jingzhou seemed to have finally solved the war, and he could only be locked up here without being able to get out.

"Come with me."

Evil Buddha Emperor turned around and pushed open the door.

After Wu Lang entered, Evil Buddha Emperor closed the door.

The entire Foding Palace is not big.

In this western sky, ancient immortal Buddhas passed away in the same place, filled with terrifying immortal energy, making it difficult for people to approach.

And at the top is a Buddha, cross-legged and passed away.

"Sakyamuni Buddha"

Wu Lang tried to see his face clearly.

Unfortunately, after passing away for hundreds of thousands of years, his body is still immortal, constantly filled with immortal energy, and the Buddha's light is so rich and sacred that he cannot clearly see the honor of this ancient immortal Buddha.

Is this a fairy?

An ancient immortal who has transcended the tribulation period?

The Evil Buddha Emperor warned, "Although it has been dead for hundreds of thousands of years, don't approach it casually. It is precisely because the immortal energy spreads here that the fairy mist outside fills the air and the fairy grass grows."

Wu Lang looked at the entire ancient palace and suddenly asked: "Is the Lingxiao Palace in Immortal Ruins also like this?"

"Yes, I heard that the Emperor of Heaven also passed away in it. The layout is similar to here, with immortals and gods all over the place on both sides." Evil Buddha Emperor said.

"Don't you think it's weird? Both sides are so neat? It seems like a man-made arrangement, like suicide." Wu Lang stood looking at it from a distance.

"It's very strange." Evil Buddha Emperor couldn't deny it, "So?"

"I've said it all, it's like committing suicide, so it's so neat and tidy, maybe you will live in the past forever." Wu Lang's words were very bold.

"The power of time?" Evil Buddha Emperor said.

"Who knows? No one knows to what extent the fairy world plays with time."

Wu Lang couldn't deny it and said angrily: "Let's go out. This place is full of fairy energy, and I can't bear it if I stay here for a long time."

After walking out of the gate, Wu Lang asked again: "Do you have any information here? Information about ancient Buddhist books from ancient times?"

"Of course there is." Evil Buddha Emperor frowned, stretched out his hand and took out some information.

He is the master of the restricted area, and it can be said that he has most of the classics in his hands.

Wu Lang sat at the door with him and An Ran started watching.