Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 525
Zhan Changfeng hurriedly folded his body to confirm a stone inscription he had translated when he was playing in the forbidden area before: After 1 years, the line of priests has finally found us, and our people are ready.

The dynasty of the gods is established at this time, and we will eventually shoulder the heavy responsibility of Shinto.

The demon court and the heavenly court joined forces, and the belief in Shinto became less and less
Creatures who refuse order will eventually be punished severely, and you will suffer the consequences you deserve
The king of gods wants us to lose our identities and live on, but we are dead. We will obey the king's order, abandon our surname and first name, and abandon our own words and languages. We will be mediocre for generations, but we will return eventually, our descendants , will raise the banner of blood and fire again.

Why are they still suppressing us, not even allowing us to practice?
They want to completely wipe out the luck of the gods, and want us to disappear in the long river of time.

This is the saddest fact. The only surviving sage of our family predicted that when all circles of heaven and earth are destroyed, the dynasty of gods will perish forever. After 10 years, our family will once again be the emperor and make the final struggle.Even if it is the emperor of mortals.

Zhan Changfeng tried his best to resist the feeling of being separated from his soul, and saw the last line clearly. If future generations can understand the above text, please remember: Yin is our blood, and deed is our oath.

After the intense dizziness passed, Zhan Changfeng woke up, slightly adjusted the discomfort of his soul and body, looked up and saw that he was in a misty space filled with rays of light, and the figures of contestants were floating beside him.

She walked to the only light port through which she could see the palace of innocence.

The moment Zhan Changfeng stepped out of the light mouth, a force engulfed her, and the space changed instantly, and she appeared on the top of Wanren Mountain.

The old man in feather clothes stood facing the abyss, with a solemn appearance, raised his hand to stroke his long beard, his mysterious eyes seemed to be able to see into the heart of cause and effect, "Do you have any complaints?"

Zhan Changfeng took off the cloth that covered his eyes, and took off his mask, "Why me?"

The long-bearded old man saw through her eyes, which were completely rational, and laughed happily, "Shan, you are already too advanced, and I can discuss the Tao with you."

The one who is too superior is supreme, impartial and selfless, the one who is too superior forgets feelings, and is silent and unmoved. If he forgets them, he will be sentient as if he is ruthless, and he will no longer be troubled by feelings.

Both of her powerlessness stemmed from Yi Changsheng, and she was at the mercy of Yi Changsheng. All her anger and unwillingness came from these powers that were so strong that she could not peek at them. The idea of ​​ending this life and returning to hell early.

She can't change the facts, she can only free herself, wear off the emotions that affect her, and replenish her heart.In Hongchen and his party, her negative emotions have not been worn away, but another kind of sublimation has been achieved, allowing her to cultivate a Taoist heart that faces difficulties directly and is not disturbed by foreign objects.

Those emotions have gone away, and she can face the long-bearded old man calmly, instead of thinking about resisting him all the time, even the phrase "Why me" is just a simple question.

The long-bearded Taoist is also relieved that he will not talk to a Taoist with personal emotions, because such a person has lost the ability to distinguish right from wrong, and will not look at a thing objectively.

He once taught her swordsmanship and Taoism, knowing her structure and ability, and also knowing her overbearing in certain aspects, she will not allow anyone to deceive her or threaten her.

This kind of her is not suitable to talk about things, but now she can.

"You are the holy spirit born of human destiny. You practiced under my seat. The Taoist name is Wuwei. Ten thousand years ago, you wielded the Immortal Son of Heaven Sword and became the Garou Emperor of the Xuantian Territory." Changxu Laodao stared at her, as if Looking at another person, "Later, under the design of Emperor Yuanming, in the world of mortals, a root of love was born."

Zhan Changfeng finally raised his eyelids, "The reason for the battle between the first and second emperors is so inexplicable? Love-hate entanglement?"

The long-bearded old man didn't care if she admitted her identity in her previous life, and she smiled strangely and regretfully, "Emperor Yuanming may have wanted Emperor Jialou to lose his way, and even used himself as a bait to have a cause and effect with Emperor Jialou. , but, something went wrong in the middle, Emperor Jialou did have a root of love, and he did fall in love. What he loved was not Yuan Ming, but the Tianzi Sword who accompanied him through the calamities. Fighting, wanting to rule the Nine Heavens."

"The cause and effect involved in the emperor's war is so great that ordinary powers can't bear it. Only cultivators who are protected by Tianyun Emperor Yun can participate in it. This matter started because of Yuanming, and all the holy places have to be resolved by Yuanming. , The battle between the two emperors lasted for thousands of years, affecting countless worlds in Xuantian, and finally ended with the death of Emperor Jialou, the reincarnation of Yuanshen, and the suppression of Emperor Yuanming as a demon."

"Emperor Yuanming is suppressing under Xiaoli Realm? Then why let others crack the seal?"

"Everything has a cause and an effect. When Yuanming became a demon, he robbed Shenhen Moyuan of a Taoist inheritance. In the end, he could only live or die, and Shenhen Moyuan could only make the decision. The rest of the holy lands had to punish him and be punished." Suppress the power of 3000 years."

"How about the crimes of the two masters, Xiyang and Zhetian, who suppressed Emperor Yuanming and destroyed all living beings in Xiaoli Realm?"

The long-bearded old man closed his eyes and said, "Xiaoli Realm is the birthplace of Yuan Ming, and luck is connected with it. The luck in this world is immortal, and Yuan Ming may escape at any time, and at that time, Yuan Ming's demonic energy infected him. The creatures in the Xiaoli world made the whole world demonized, so the two chose to destroy it."

"As for why these two took action, because Xiyang is the descendant disciple of Emperor Yuanming, and Zhetian is the descendant disciple of Emperor Jialou, not everyone is willing to bear the cause and effect of destroying a world, so they can only act. He was punished on behalf of the teacher, and later they set up the Sixth Courtyard and Yunshui Terrace to redeem the cause and effect by sending Daoyuan."

"So, when the time limit expires, Emperor Yuanming's birth is a foregone conclusion. You won't care about the consequences of his rebirth?"

"This is a matter of hating Moyuan, and the rest of the venerables will not interfere casually." The long-bearded old man was silent for a while, and said, "There should be another catastrophe in the Xiaoli world. The only accident is that you will take the burden Most of the luck in China."

The long-bearded Taoist sighed, "Stay here and practice the Tao, and don't go back to Xiaoli Realm again."

"If it goes against my Tao, what can I cultivate?" Zhan Changfeng was neither happy nor sad, "You have also seen that what I cultivate is not a sword."

"Sword is one's own way, not the way of the world. I am Ling Xiaozi, the patriarch of the way of swordsmanship, and also the Supreme Master of Humanity Taixuan Qingjing Changde, and you used to be the Holy Spirit of Humanity. My disciple is now the son of Humanity. When you cultivate to the spiritual mirror environment, the memory in the awakened true spirit will eventually come back."

"But I'm not right now." Zhan Changfeng didn't confront him, "I still have some things to deal with in Xiaolijie. In less than a year, there will be a Dafa meeting at Yunshuitai. I will go to the holy place by myself."

"Forget it, remember not to be too persistent in everything."

Zhan Changfeng saluted him, his heart moved slightly, and he asked his own doubts, "Why those three projection worlds?"

"This was chosen by the Vientiane Bell Tower, why do you ask?"

"Is everything in it real?"

"Not necessarily, according to the requirements, the Vientiane Bell Tower changed the time flow rate of the projected world, and also according to the request of some venerables, cast some extensions of scriptures into it to test disciples. The Wulin Four Heavens Book in your world comes from Xiaoyao Sword Pulse. Taixuan Palace. Sancai Sect. Taihao Evergreen Sect."

Zhan Changfeng thought for a while, it seems that the Vientiane Zhongming Tower has its own consciousness and has not been controlled by others, so how did the two-character order of yin and yang in her Zifu come from.

She asked on the face of the situation, "Taihao Changqingzong, Zhengqi Song? Is the Holy Land sect also interested in people?"

"This person is somewhat familiar with you. It is Cen Xi from Xiaosheng Villa. Cen Xi is a member of Confucianism and Taoism. It is also a chance to be favored by the leader of Confucianism and Taoism, Taihao Changqingzong."

Cen Xi was practicing righteousness songs in the projection world, and she was a bachelor of Daqian. Because she kept persuading her to be kind, she was locked up in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion to compile books, and she hadn't seen anyone for several years.

(End of this chapter)