God Emperor

Latest website: Zhang Ruochen and Gai Mie jumped and escaped in space, constantly crossing borders, and did not stop until they reached Wangming Baigu Ridge in the Santu River Basin.

The mountains in front of you look like an ancestral dragon lying across the north and south. The top of the mountain is connected to the sky above, giving even the gods a sense of suffocating oppression.

The mountains are deep and filled with gray mist, and it is unknown how many evil ghosts and undead souls are hiding there.

No bones were seen, but it is said that this mountain was formed by the deposition of bones and has a history of hundreds of millions of years.

For some unknown reason, both Zhang Ruochen and Gai Mie felt a strong sense of danger and did not dare to move forward.

It stands to reason that there are not many monks who can keep them in the world today, and it is even more difficult to keep them both at the same time.

"After passing the Wangming White Bone Ridge, we will exit the Santu River Basin. Going further, we will reach the Netherworld Purgatory." Zhang Ruochen said.

The gigantic demon body of Jiannie quickly shrank and turned into a normal human size. He said, "You seem to be afraid to move forward. Are you afraid of Wangming White Bone Ridge or Netherworld Purgatory?"

Zhang Ruochen is naturally afraid of Netherworld Purgatory.

When Divine Lord Nu Tian told Zhang Ruochen about the origins of Netherworld Purgatory and the seventy-two-story tower, he mentioned that Yin Xuetian had told him before going to the Dark Abyss that he should never set foot in Netherworld Purgatory.

Netherworld Purgatory is definitely not a good place. There must be a reason why Emperor Huangquan fled here. The sense of crisis in my heart can never appear out of thin air.

Zhang Ruochen looked at Gai Mie who was smiling and said, "Why should the Supreme Pillar hide the fear in his heart? If you dare to break in, how can you stop here?"

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that there's no need to take the risk."

Gai Mie added: "The Emperor Huangquan is unique among all the undead monks from ancient times to the present. If he had laid out the burial plan in advance based on the terrain of Wangming White Bone Ridge, and we had rushed in, wouldn't it be wrong? Quite passive?”

"What's more, since Emperor Huangquan has contact with Seventy-two-Rank Lotus and Luo Jianluo, who can be sure that there are no other strong men hiding in Wangming White Bone Ridge? It's easy to get in, but it's difficult to get out!"

"As for Netherworld Purgatory, it's even weirder. When Tianlao comes back, you'd better suggest her to lead the hell world to clean it up as soon as possible."

"Of course, the current hell world may not have this spare capacity."

Zhang Ruochen had a strange look on his face and said, "After hearing what the Supreme Pillar said, do you not plan to return to the Ghost City of Impermanence?"

"What are you going back for? After the Corpse Ancestor is captured, the only threat left in the Santu River Basin is Emperor Huang Quan, and you no longer need me. No... what if you and Feng Caiyi take a fancy to me? Cultivation, wouldn't it be a recipe for death to go back? Who in the world doesn't know that Feng Caiyi's cultivation speed is so fast, all because of you, the original chef who controls the earth tripod?" Gai Mie said.

Zhang Ruochen laughed dumbly, thought for a while, and said, "It makes some sense."

"I have devoured hundreds of millions of monks from Moli City and the Zombie Clan. I need to find a place to refine and absorb them. My cultivation level may be restored to the peak of immortality in one fell swoop."

Then, Gai Mie whispered again: "With this move, how can Feng Caiyi tolerate me? If she tolerates me, she won't be able to answer to the gods of the corpse clan."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes rolled, and he had to say that Gai Mie looked bold and unrestrained, but in fact he was very thoughtful. It was even possible that he had been eyeing Moli City from the beginning.

Although the strange blood fountain in the Ghost City of Impermanence is good, if you want to win food from the hands of the gods in the hell world, you will undoubtedly be grabbing chestnuts from the fire.

Faced with the beauty that comes to your door, you can release your desires without any scruples. Faced with the blood fountain that restored cultivation before his eyes, he was able to restrain his desires.

This kind of person can definitely live a long time and live well.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Is the Supreme Pillar going to the Dark Abyss next?"

"Is there any better choice than the Abyss of Darkness? I have to go to a place where there are people in need and show my value. If I am valuable, I can live. It just so happens that Kong Fannu needs me now."

Gai Mie smiled and said: "If the ancient creatures attack the hell world and a war breaks out, I can also use this to hunt for blood food and prepare for the complete recovery of cultivation."

Zhang Ruochen asked: "What about after you fully recover your cultivation? Will the Supreme Pillar no longer have any scruples and no longer need to rely on others?"

"Take one step at a time and see what happens!"

Gai Mie waved his hand and was about to leave.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Did the Supreme Pillar forget something?"

"You, Zhang Ruochen, have countless treasures on your body, and you have several Jiudings. What does the Demon Ancestor Ziwu Yue mean? I will borrow it for a while, just to help Kongfannu and the hell realm, and also to help you indirectly. Don't worry, I don't like it. If you owe someone a favor, you will be rewarded in the future.”

Gai Mie's figure disappeared into the dark depths of the universe.

"Where's Heqing?" Zhang Ruochen shouted.

"Other people's Taoist companions, what do you ask me to do? I don't take away others' love."

…

Zhang Ruochen shook his head helplessly.

It is almost impossible for him to stay and destroy Gai on his own.

If he forcibly takes back Demon Ancestor Ziwuyue, a shocking battle will surely break out.

Zhang Ruochen was naturally not afraid of not having helpers during the confrontation in the hell realm, but he was afraid that if he finally regained the yue, he would force Gai Mie into the ranks of Baal, Bone Yama and other ancient demon gods.

Then the gain outweighs the loss.

At least for now, Gai Mie has the mentality of the Supreme Pillar. He is independent and unwilling to submit to others. He is indeed of great value to the God of Fury.

Zhang Ruochen was about to return to Wu Chang Ghost City, but suddenly he looked at Wangming Baigu Ridge again.

After thinking for a moment, he formed a sword with his fingers.

"Wow!"

A bright beam of sword energy flew out.

He quickly moved away.

Behind him, the sword energy flew into Wangming White Bone Ridge, and was swallowed up by the gray death fog, making a dull and loud noise, and there was no more movement.

Zhang Ruochen gathered his aura and quietly returned to the star field where the Impermanence Ghost City is located. The battle is over, and the World Tree is intact and has not been breached.

In the starry sky, there are ghost gods using Yin flags to disperse the remaining destructive powers and rules.

If these divine powers and rules are not scattered or collected, they will not dissipate on their own for ten thousand years. The entire star field will be turned into a restricted area, and monks under the divine realm cannot approach.

There are also monks repairing the embankments of the Santu River and the continental plates that have been broken and scattered.

There are figures of undead monks everywhere, giving people a feeling that everything is in vain.

The dilapidated Ghost City of Impermanence was shrouded in the ancestral realm of the Thunder Clan. Purple dragon-like electric rays shuttled across the city, suppressing the strange blood spring within the realm.

Gong Nanfeng was the first to see Zhang Ruochen and ran over quickly: "Chen, where is Emperor Huangquan? Did you let him escape?"

Zhang Ruochen nodded slightly.

Fengtian stood on a high hill outside the south gate of Wuchang Ghost City, and turned his eyes leisurely to look at Zhang Ruochen, who was walking towards this side from the Santu River. The aura of death after the war was still strong on her body, and the cold power she created silenced the monks outside the city.

Dozens of ghost emperors such as Yang Yun, Lord Mingye, Yaoguang, Xuetu, and Mu Lingxi, or powerful gods from the Temple of Destiny, or the powerful gods of the ghost clan, stood on the left and right sides.

Hun Qi was kneeling on the ground with one knee, his ghost body was broken and seriously injured, as if he was begging for sin.

"Gai Mie didn't come back?"

Fengtian asked from a distance.

"He went to the dark abyss."

Zhang Ruochen strode up to the high hill. The eyes of the gods flickered between him and Fengtian. Finally, they all saluted silently.

Feng Tian let out a cold snort, and slightly opened his red lips: "He is quite shrewd and knows that he will inevitably die when he comes back. Since Gai Mi has not come back, there is no need to continue to light up the World Tree, which consumes too much divine stone."

"I will do it now."

Ghost Emperor Yang Yun glanced at Hun Qi and returned to Fengdu Ghost City first.

"Hun Qi, the situation in Fengdu Ghost City was critical at that time, so I can't blame you. You were seriously injured to prevent Luo Wen from self-destructing the divine source. Go back and recuperate!" Feng Tian said.

Hun Qiru was pardoned, knowing that it was because he was a disciple of Emperor Fengdu and there was no way he could betray Fengdu Ghost City, so Feng Tian, ​​who had always been ruthless, would let him go so easily.

If it were any other god, if he made such a mistake, he would at least be soul-searched to find out.

The gods were sent out by Fengtian one after another, and they went about their own affairs.

On the high hill, only Fengtian, Mu Lingxi, and Zhang Ruochen were left. Even Xuetu and Gong Nanfeng had excuses to escape.

The World Tree is extinguished and its brilliance is greatly reduced.

The bright starry sky appeared above the Santu River again. The stars were all yellow-brown, and the yin energy was far stronger than the yang energy.

The cold wind blows from the Santu River, carrying the smell of corpses.

After an unknown amount of time, Fengtian, who was staring at the Ghost City of Impermanence, spoke first, but in a firm voice: "The Ghost City of Impermanence does not necessarily require you to defend it."

"Is it because of Xu Tian?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Feng Tian said: "Have you seen him?"

"Not yet."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "I guessed it! The layout of the Impermanence Ghost City is too weird. The defensive formations in the city are ordinary, but the void world is tightly laid out. The divine array is tyrannical and contains Xu Tian's most proud sword array. It can be seen that Impermanence The ghost town is completely a trap!"

"Furthermore, it is not easy for Xu Tian to find a place where he can heal his wounds and learn swords in peace. Baal was born, the puppet emperor has no trace, and the remnant soul of Ming Ancestor may have returned. These three people are eyeing the Temple of Destiny. It is destined that Xu Tian will not dare to return to the Temple of Destiny."

"Grandma Tian has not returned yet, so it is naturally impossible for Xu Tian to go to Luozu Yunshan Realm."

"The war in the Dark Abyss is about to break out. The camp of the God of Fury is not a good place to practice in peace."

"After much thought, the Impermanent Ghost City is safer with the protection of you, the ghost gods, and the World Tree. But..."

Fengtian saw Zhang Ruochen's look of seeing through everything and said, "But what?"

Zhang Ruochen said with a smile: "Xutian is eager to heal his wounds and Wu Jian is eager to take action. He will never be distracted and take action unless he has to. Previously, in that situation, he was as stable as an old dog. Knowing that I have come to the Ghost City of Impermanence, guess, he will Are you going to personally repair the defensive array of Impermanence Ghost City, or are you going to be the shopkeeper and leave it to me?"

Mu Lingxi said cautiously: "Senior Xutian's actions cannot be judged by common sense."

Her words seemed to be saying that Xu Tian just stood by and allowed Emperor Huang Quan to escape. In fact, it was reminding Fengtian that Xutian had defrauded the "Book of Destiny" and instigated the relationship between her and Zhang Ruochen, and was the culprit.

In short, these two things make Xu Tian extremely unreliable, and all he has in mind is cultivation and breakthrough.

For cultivation, no one is more stable than Xu Tian, ​​and Feng Tian knows this better than Zhang Ruochen. The war between heaven and hell was so fierce. In order to practice Sword Twenty-Three and defeat Xumi, Xu Tian went into seclusion in a Yuanhui and never left the Great Tribulation Palace.

Fengtian thought about it again and again and remained silent.

Mu Lingxi knew that Fengtian must be having a fierce struggle in her heart, and hoped that she could temporarily let go of her pride, take a step back, and take the initiative to say that she would give up on Tian and leave.

In this way, Fengtian and Zhang Ruochen will definitely be able to shake hands and make peace.

However, such a simple sentence is extremely difficult for Fengtian.

How could the majestic God of Death, the Lord of Death, with a state of mind that has been solidified for millions of years, admit his mistake?

As Fengtian has always known, the biggest conflict between her and Zhang Ruochen is actually the death of Xumi.

Even though the Holy Monk Xumi at that time wanted to die and had little to do with Fengtian, who only had the highest level of cultivation at the time, both Xiuchen God and Fengtian believed that the reason for besieging Xumi was to To avenge Kong Fanning, the holy monk Xumi deserves to die.

Until the appearance of the seventy-two-pin lotus...

Of course Fengtian did not regret besieging Holy Monk Xumi. As a god in the hell world, he would definitely participate in that battle even if he had no personal vendetta.

She can face the world calmly.

However, it was difficult for her to face Zhang Ruochen calmly.

It was not so much Xu Tian, ​​but Qi Tian that caused the estrangement between her and Zhang Ruochen, making her unwilling to take the initiative to meet Zhang Ruochen. Rather, it was because she didn't know what kind of mentality she should have when meeting Zhang Ruochen.

A tough attitude is to build a wall inside yourself to prevent outsiders from seeing the truth inside the wall.

But once you tear down this wall, you will undoubtedly expose your most embarrassing and weakest points to the other party. How could Fengtian be so stubborn and strong? How could he do this?

I don't know how long it took, Fengtian said: "Moli Corpse Ancestor was taken into the Scarlet Dye Tower by Bentian, but it will take at least a thousand years to completely refine him."

Mu Lingxi sighed secretly.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Fengtian holds 50% of the mysteries of death and can be called the master of death. How long does it take to refine and kill him?"

"It is precisely because I have mastered 50% of the secrets of death, so it only takes a thousand years." Fengtian's delicate jade-like face showed a cold smile: "I have not forgotten that 10% of the secrets of death are You gave it to me. Whatever you want, ask for it!"

Mu Lingxi's eyes lit up and she blinked hard at Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I won't return the Tianding, so we don't owe each other anything."

Mu Lingxi regretted not leaving here just now. The two of them were completely at odds with each other, and no one mentioned it first.

They are all waiting for the other party to mention it first.

"Okay, very good. Zhang Ruochen, you settled the account very clearly!"

Fengtian turned into a blood-red stream of light, passed through the boundary wall of the Thunder Clan's ancestral realm, and fell on the top of the tall and towering city wall of the Impermanent Ghost City.

Her chest under her red robe was rising and falling violently, and her eyes couldn't tell whether they were cold, angry, or painful.

"Wow!"

The light on the wall of thunder and lightning flickered, and Zhang Ruochen fell behind her.

Fengtian's emotions instantly subsided, and without turning around, he said, "What are you doing here? I have decided to take charge of the Impermanent Ghost City myself, and I don't need Di Chen's help."

Zhang Ruochen said: "I want to know the information about the remnant soul of Mingzu?"

"I don't know." Feng Tian said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "No, you must know something. Every time I mention the remnant soul of Ming Zu, there will be a subtle change in your eyes."

"Even if I knew it, why would I tell you?"

Fengtian turned around, with a long and slender jade neck, looking sideways at the void outside the city as if he was arrogant.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I am more than 70% sure that the person who wants to take me away is the Ming Ancestor. Moreover, the Ming Ancestor is probably related to the Tianshu Needle!"

Fengtian's eyes became solemn and he said, "How do you know?"

"Ling Yanzi left some clues." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Tianshu Needle..."

Feng Tian recited a sentence like this, and then said: "Some things have passed an extremely long time. I am just guessing. I am not sure. Just listen!"

"I was born into the Zombie Clan, and my spiritual wisdom was born in the Santu River Basin. When I first entered the path of cultivation, I met a person. That person's attainments in the Path of Destiny are beyond my reach today. I will Practicing the way of destiny, the method of death, and worshiping in the Temple of Destiny have a lot to do with him. To be precise, he taught me for a while."

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Is he the Ming Ancestor who has returned with a broken soul?"

"That's what I guessed today!"

Fengtian continued: "Because, after the Great Master stepped through the Temple of Destiny, the man disappeared. At that time, I didn't understand the connection between the two. As the cultivation level became more and more advanced, the ancient strong men returned one after another, and many truths Coming to the surface, this genius guessed that the Great Master might not have broken through the Temple of Destiny to seize the secret of destiny, but was looking for someone, looking for him."

"You said that Ling Yanzi left clues about Ming Zu, which further confirms Ben Tian's guess."

"I only know so much about the remnant soul of Mingzu. Do you have any other questions?"

Zhang Ruochen stared into her eyes and said, "What does that person look like? What race is he?"

"That's unclear! Maybe it's because millions of years have passed, or maybe it's because the man himself doesn't want me to know what he looks like. His memory is extremely vague. By the way, when it comes to Tianshu Needle, It seemed that he was indeed holding the Tianshu Needle at the beginning...but I can't be sure."

Feng Tian said: "Didn't you ask Gong Nanfeng?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently.

Fengtian immediately showed a thoughtful expression.

Previously, Fengtian cherished words like gold and did not want to say a word to Zhang Ruochen anymore, but now she told everything she knew in detail, and Zhang Ruochen could feel the care in her heart.

My originally tough heart has softened a lot.

I don't know if it was because he was in the Ghost City of Impermanence, but Zhang Ruochen suddenly thought of Gai Mi, He Qing, and what Nangong Feng said at that time.

Fengtian was thinking intently, trying to remember if there was anything he had missed, but Zhang Ruochen suddenly appeared in front of him.

By the time she reacted, Zhang Ruochen had kissed her red lips, and her body was pushed back, leaning against the wall. Zhang Ruochen's hands were one pressed between the hair on the back of her head, and the other behind her back, sliding all the way to her waist.

Has Fengtian ever been attacked so suddenly?

Almost instinctively, he struck Zhang Ruochen in the chest with a palm, causing him to break through the opposite wall and fall into the Ghost City of Impermanence. After smashing through a high tower, he fell into a strange blood spring.

After all, Zhang Ruochen's martial arts cultivation is still under the limitless level, how can he block Feng Tian's palm?

Fengtian's palms trembled slightly, and he took out a long breath, then closed his eyes and bit his teeth tightly.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen flew out of the strange blood fountain and returned to the city wall. He pretended to be calm and took a few steps before spitting out a mouthful of blood. Fengtian's palm just now was definitely serious.

Zhang Ruochen sat down on the ground, leaning against the wall.

Neither of them knew what to say.

After a while, Zhang Ruochen recovered from his embarrassment and said in a half-joking tone: "I was impulsive and couldn't hold it back."

"I don't even know what you are doing? But, it's best not to have a next time." Fengtian turned around and left.

Zhang Ruochen finally came up with a reasonable excuse for his recklessness and said, "Gong Nanfeng told me that if two people keep arguing like this, it will be easy for someone to take advantage of them."

"What do you mean?" Feng Tian said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Didn't you enter the Impermanent Ghost City to seek Xu Tian and ask him to repair the Impermanent Ghost City?"

"Of course not." Feng Tian said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "But I'm worried! Old Ghost Xu deliberately drives a wedge between you and me. The reason may not be for... you."

After saying this, Zhang Ruochen himself didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but his face remained tense and expressionless.

"If this is the case, one person will die between me and him today."

Fengtian suddenly realized that what he said was too radical and exposed his inner feelings invisibly. He immediately found a reason to leave and said: "You can heal your wounds here. Shivara is here. I have to go see him."

Seeing Feng Tian fleeing away, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but smile. It turned out that she was not always so calm. Zhang Ruochen found it even more interesting that she could so passionately distance herself from Xu Tian.

But after laughing, Zhang Ruochen fell silent again.

Because of her, does it mean that I have so many emotional changes that my heart is moved? However, there were too many differences and contradictions between him and Fengtian, and it was impossible for them to get together.

Seeing it in front of you can be unscrupulous, three parts bitter and seven parts sweet.

Seeing the heart, you know your happiness and anger, all kinds of contradictions and uneasiness.