I have a role in the heavens

"Nothing outside the heart?!"

"This is truly a map cannon weapon of mass destruction!"

Meng Qi looked at the annihilated ancient tomb world with heartache. The flowers and plants in this secret realm were all precious plants, and even some other corpses could be exchanged for good deeds in the six realms of reincarnation space, but they were all used by Lu Chunyang. The sentence "There is nothing outside the heart" was ruined.

Fortunately, Lu Chunyang also deliberately left some treasures that could be used to divide the spoils. Meng Qi understood this. He would not naively think that the remaining treasures could withstand Lu Chunyang's heartless desire to change the world and change the rules. Even if it is the supreme magical power of a magic weapon, the immortals will probably die out along with it.

Meng Qi turned to look at Lu Chunyang, who was standing proudly on the spot, and felt a little strange in his heart. Chunyang Sword God did not behave like a swordsman today, but more like a saint, a scholar, and a wise man. This was different from what he usually did. The style of painting is different, but he didn’t think much about it because his attention was completely attracted by the skeleton of Huang Quan not far away. This was the main reason why he planned the life and death of the Wuchang Sect, which involved him in a series of tasks, Zhenwu’s life and death. puzzle.

Jiang Zhiwei on the side looked slightly dazed, her starry eyes glowing with gleaming light, and she could hardly control herself. Her eyes were fixed on Lu Chunyang. Unlike Meng Qi, she had stayed in the world of the Black Mountain Demon for nearly two hundred years. Years ago, I formed a lifelong relationship with Ning Caichen. I am very familiar with him, but I can't notice anything strange about Lu Chunyang. This is obviously a Confucian practice method developed by Ning Caichen himself.

"It turns out that you, uncle, have awakened all of us a long time ago. Although we have not merged into one, we are still you. That's why we have formed a lifelong love relationship with me!"

"Since you are willing to accept me in other worlds, why do you reject me thousands of miles away in this world? Is it just because of human relations and seniority?"

Jiang Zhiwei's heart was full of mixed feelings, like a cruet that had been overturned. There were joy, excitement, bitterness, and sadness, but most of them were excitement. Lu Chunyang's actions confirmed Jiang Zhiwei's guess. Lu Chunyang's feelings for her It's not that there is no affection, it's just that they dodge and keep a distance due to the status gap.

Lu Chunyang carefully savored the gains from this discussion, and his wisdom foundation was once again consolidated. He gained a little from the path of the sage of the heart, and his wisdom became brighter and brighter.

Suddenly, Lu Chunyang felt a sad look behind him, and immediately reacted. He was itchy for a moment, and exposed his legs. Jiang Zhiwei noticed something, secretly complained, and could only pretend not to know, still holding his head high and looking into the void, as if there was something. With endless attraction, he didn't dare to look back at his nephew.

Jiang Zhiwei looked at the uncle in front of him who had stiffened a bit, and smiled secretly, knowing that he had noticed his mistake. She laughed secretly in her heart, and her eyes became firmer.

"Now that I know your true feelings, there is no way for a lifetime of love to send me away!"

"I want you to live forever, don't even think about leaving me!"

After all, Jiang Zhiwei didn't want to embarrass Lu Chunyang too much, so she withdrew her gaze and looked at Huang Quan's skeleton in front of her.

The skeleton of this evil god is completely black, with bone wings on its back, and two horns on its head. There are a total of 1,296 bones in its body, all of which are flowing with a subtle white light, like a ray of light in the dark night, a glimmer of life in death. , but four of the bones are different from the others. There is a greenish color in the darkness, which has an unholy and evil feeling. They are two left and right hand bones, a rib and a toe bone.

"Four bones of the underworld are missing. The most important one is with me, and the other three fell into the hands of the magician!"

Meng Qi secretly muttered and took out Huang Quan's left hand bone. He held his breath, his mind was clear, and his senses were concentrated nearby, and he carefully stretched out the hand bone in his palm.

As soon as the hand bone came into contact with the nearby bones, it suddenly glowed brightly, and the blood was thick and yellow, instantly surrounding the surroundings, and a feeling of either scorching heat and destruction or cold and evil came from it, and Meng Qi was suddenly pushed away. The hand bones returned to their positions, and streaks of blood-yellow light flashed on the huge skeleton, flowing to every position, making everyone feel dizzy. The memories of the past and the marks of previous reincarnations seemed to become blurred.

The blood-yellow light around the Huangquan skeleton flows and circulates like real energy and blood, exuding a sense of omnipresence. The void nearby cracks, and a long blood-yellow river flowing quietly can be vaguely seen, filled with countless ghosts and ghosts. Ups and downs, eyes empty, never reincarnated.

At this moment, the face of "Magician" Han Guang, who was watching from the top of the mountain outside, changed slightly. Waves of blood-yellow marrow light gushed out from the mustard seed ring in his hand, shaking the ground and brightening the sky.

Meng Qi felt something in his heart and turned around suddenly, using the connection between Huang Quan's skeleton and the remaining bones to see Han Guang. The magician is indeed here! Ever since Meng Qi knew that the three bones of hell fell into the hands of the magician, he guessed that he would probably wait and see what happened, wait for the opportunity, and do what the oriole did!

Han Guang's eyes met Meng Qi's, and he felt the skeleton of Huang Quan calling the items in his mustard ring, and then saw an extremely pure sword light flying towards him, and saw Mr. Lu Da's focused expression.

Han Guang narrowed his eyes slightly, and held the five fingers of his drooping right hand one by one. A faint ripple of light suddenly appeared in the void around him, making the invisible sword light slow down. At the same time, three pitch black bones flew out of the mustard seed ring and threw them towards the ancient tomb. boundary. If they are caught by the underworld skeleton and unable to escape, they will suffer heavy losses!

The blood-yellow light on the mustard ring disappeared. Before Mr. Lu Da struck with his sword, Han Guang stepped back, his figure blurred, his big sleeves fluttering, as if he had stepped into the long river of time and disappeared.

Lu Chunyang turned his eyes and looked at the long river of time. The river was frozen. Han Guang was horrified. Although he knew that Lu Chunyang was not easy to mess with and he might have entered the realm of legend, but when he really faced him directly, he realized how serious it was. The horror can actually freeze the long river of time. I am like an ant in amber, unable to move at all, unable to control my life or death.

"How could such a terrifying figure appear in this era? Aren't all the gods and Buddhas in the sky yet to return? Who can stop him today?"

Lu Chunyang's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking, which made Han Guang, who couldn't control his own life and death, suffer a lot. He was worried and didn't know what fate he was about to face. Life and death were unpredictable!

Lu Chunyang moved his eyes away, his gaze no longer frozen in time and space. For some reason, he let the magician Han Guang go, allowing him to completely merge into the river of time and disappear.

In a secret place, this is the new headquarters of the Shinhwa Organization. It is like spring all year round, full of spiritual energy. The palace attic is hidden in the white clouds, looming, and the infinite scenery. A figure suddenly appears, breathing heavily, covered with sweat, and wearing a loose robe. They were all stuck to his body and were already wet. His cunning and wise eyes in the past were wide open, full of happiness and fear. Today, he had a narrow escape from death and was lucky enough to save a life.

"Lu Chunyang is really terrible, but I don't know why he let me go in the end?!"

"I will definitely stay away from Lu Chunyang in the future and never provoke him again!"

Han Guang finally calmed down and regained his former calmness and wisdom. His eyes were full of thoughts and he secretly made a decision in his heart. He couldn't afford to offend Xijiang Pavilion, let alone Lu Chunyang! Be sure to avoid its sharp edges in the future!

The three bones flew into the ancient tomb world and threw themselves at the Huangquan skeleton. They returned to their respective places. The original bones turned into debris as soon as they were detached, as if all the vitality had been absorbed by the skeleton.

Seeing this, Meng Qi chuckled. It was great to have the help of a big boss. If he faced Han Guang by himself, let alone taking advantage of Han Guang, he would be afraid that his life would be taken away. Like now, Han Guang was so scared that he didn't even dare to fart.

"You have to pay the price for watching!"

Creaking and creaking, Huang Quan's finally complete skeleton shook all over, and white bone spurs containing pitch black popped out from the joints. Each bone spur extended into the void, seeming to be connected to the universe. Then, huge, ancient, majestic and tall... The sacred and evil feeling surged out in a far-reaching manner, making Meng Qi who was nearby couldn't help but shudder, even with the protection of the magic weapon Fire Sword Lingbao.

The bones of Huangquan seem to be everywhere at this time, like the rules of heaven and earth, like deep and subtle, like constantly splitting, like immortal and indestructible, the breath of legend is coming towards you!

When Lu Chunyang saw this, his expression was gloomy, his gaze penetrated the void, he didn't know where he was looking, and he sighed softly.

"Little monk, I'm afraid you will wake up a lot of people this time. The legend is back and the world will be lively!"

Meng Qi was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Lu Chunyang in confusion. He saw that his eyes seemed to hide the heavens. Scenes appeared from his eyes, which made Mr. Lu Da and others change their expressions. Finally, I understand why Lu Chunyang said this.

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Boom!

In the Nine Netherworld, the blood-yellow river runs through every layer and every secret world, flowing quietly, unchanged forever, sinking everything that falls into it. Suddenly, the water of the underworld boils, setting off a huge wave hundreds of feet high. , like a crazy blood-yellow dragon.

The ghostly creature inside, which could never be reincarnated, looked up at the sky and let out a shrill cry, which shook everywhere along the river and stirred endlessly.

"My Lord is about to return!"

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In a certain universe, an ancient city made of blue-gray stone stood on the wasteland, attracting many monks to explore.

It is said that this place was once the ghost capital of Emperor Yama, who was in charge of the death of every living being. Later, for some unknown reason, Emperor Yama suddenly disappeared, and the place gradually became dilapidated. The ghost king judge was no longer seen, and millions of Yin soldiers were no longer seen, leaving only Lots of secrets and treasures to be found.

At this time, several monks landed in front of the gate of the "Ghost Capital City" and were about to enter. Suddenly they felt the earth shaking violently. The blue-gray stone wall was shaken with a cloud of gray. The huge locust tree directly opposite the city gate It ignites spontaneously without wind, like a giant incense candle.

Numerous cracks appeared on the surface, and pairs of green or red eyes emerged from the depths, densely packed and creepy.

They laughed crazily, howled like ghosts and wolves, and were shrill, weird, and terrifying. They shouted in unison, as if they were greeting some noble and sacred being.

"Your Majesty is about to return!"

Dark clouds gathered, covering the day, and there was darkness between heaven and earth, and darkness enveloped the world.

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An ancient and huge pyramid has been silently "watching" the sparkling river for tens of thousands of years, nurturing the fertile soil on both sides of the river, like the incarnation of gods and demons, ruling the world on their behalf.

Suddenly, the pyramid instantly decayed, the stone turned into mud, and the whole collapsed. The priests inside were not injured, but were covered with decayed mud.

They looked at each other, and then heard a dull and harsh cracking sound. Looking around, they saw the base of the original pyramid cracking, revealing another pyramid, a deep black pyramid with the spire pointing downward.

Black air spread out from it, and beetles crawled out densely. The priests were shocked at first, and then became ecstatic. They knelt down on the ground at the same time, calling out from the bottom of their hearts.

"The great immortal lord is about to awaken!"

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In a quiet and lifeless secret world, there stood two men wearing black full-body armor. They exuded the unique aura of gods, one was full of death, and the other seemed to be in a deep sleep that would never wake up.

They looked at the palace in the distance and felt the restlessness in the void. At the same time, they knelt down on one knee and touched their chests with their right hands, as if chanting.

"Pluto is about to wake up."

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After Huang Quan's skeleton was complete, his breath surged for a short time. Meng Qi seemed to be frozen, and his soul could hardly think. When he came back to his senses, the huge black skeleton was already peaceful, with a faint blood-yellow light flowing, indicating that the owner had been dead for a long time. .

Meng Qi had Mr. Lu Da beside him. He returned his long sword to its sheath and looked at Huangquan's bones with concentration, thoughtfully.

"I'm afraid this Huangquan skeleton is just a coordinate. It has awakened so many gods and demons. I'm afraid a catastrophe is about to happen!"

Mr. Lu Da's expression was solemn, his hand unconsciously clenched the hilt of the sword, and he looked up at Lu Chunyang, who was still looking up into the void. The worry in his heart dissipated a little, at least there was this pure man who had already stepped into the realm of legend. The Yang Sword God is here, and with him holding up the sky, the sky will not fall.

The bones of the underworld stood in front of him. Meng Qi just glanced at them and felt a very strange feeling. His whole body was cold, as if it was high above and could not be touched by ordinary people. Once touched, there would be disaster. It was different from the single hand bone in the past. Complete remains are completely different.

Meng Qi took a breath, pulled back his gaze, photographed the Netherworld Emperor's mustard ring, forcibly broke the seal, and tilted the items inside out. They were piled up one foot wide and one person high, and all kinds of rays of light competed with each other, almost blinding Meng Qi. Strange eyes. These are all good treasures, including materials, elixirs, and weapons, which are almost equivalent to 20 to 30% of the accumulation of normal top forces.

This made Meng Qi sigh spontaneously. The Life and Death Immanence Sect has such a profound foundation. Sect Leader Guang only carries so many of them with him. The only pity is that there are not more magic weapons. After all, most of the magic weapons will be passed down to future generations, but corpses will not. Most of the characters who can leave a mouthful of divine weapons to be buried with them at will are extraordinary and can only be obtained by those who are destined, not by "grave robbers".

More importantly, the Immortal Life and Death Sect also lost some of its divine weapons during several annihilations. I don’t know whether they were taken away by others in the chaos or devoured by the remains of the Heart Saint as sacrifices.

"Thank you all for your help, seniors. The Impermanence of Life and Death Sect has been destroyed, and one of the nine demons has been eliminated."

Meng Qi cupped his hand to express his sincere gratitude, and then started to divide the spoils straightforwardly.

"The harvest is very rich now, so please make your selection first."

Although Meng Qi is a powerful helper who can only rely on his face and favors, Meng Qi does not want the friendship to be broken off once. The only way to keep things flowing is to keep going! There is a tacit understanding in dividing the spoils like this. They know what the person in charge wants most, so they will deliberately not choose. At the same time, there is also a default order of selection.

Suddenly, all eyes turned to Lu Chunyang. Everyone present knew that this was the absolute protagonist. Without him, it would be difficult for the Heart Saint Relic to resist.

"One person and one sword is enough for me, so I don't ask for help. However, there are many disciples in our sect, and we still need to consider some things for them after all!"

When Lu Chunyang said this, he looked at Jiang Zhiwei who came to his side and nodded.

"You can choose for me. After all, Xijiang Pavilion will still be in your hands in the future!"

The current head of Xijian Pavilion is still Zhou Taichong, but he has already proposed more than once that he wants to abdicate and become a hermit. The only person who is qualified to succeed as head is Jiang Zhiwei, not only because Jiang Zhiwei is the best among the new generation of disciples, but also because of her Behind him stood two masters on the Heavenly Ranking, Lu Chunyang and Su Wuming, no one dared to compete with them.

Jiang Zhi nodded slightly, the tenderness in her eyes flashed away. She didn't want to show her affection for Lu Chunyang in front of outsiders and make people laugh, so she simply came to the treasure, took away 40% of the treasure with a wave of her hand, and looked at it again. He looked at the Divine Weapon Life and Death Pen, a trace of thought flashed in his eyes, and finally took it away.

"Uncle, I just need a good pen!"

No one had any opinions. Lu Chunyang was almost the one responsible for annihilating the Wuchang Sect this time. Even Mr. Lu Da only took action, so naturally he didn't feel that Jiang Zhiwei had taken too much.

Lu Chunyang's heart trembled, his eyes changed and he did not dare to look directly at Jiang Zhiwei. Sure enough, she discovered it. In the world of old monsters in Montenegro, Ning Caichen and the empress worked hand in hand for a lifetime, and they often lamented the lack of a good pen.

Jiang Zhiwei took 40% of the Nether Emperor's treasures and the Pen of Life and Death for Lu Chunyang, and naturally it was Mr. Lu Da's turn.

"As the owner of Thrushcross Villa, I also have to earn some money for my disciples and grandchildren."

Mr. Lu Da pointed at the pile of items and said bluntly, not daring to stand shoulder to shoulder with Lu Chunyang.

"I can just take 30%."

Naturally, everyone had no objection and waved their hands to put away the treasures, their expressions calm and focused, single-minded.

At this time, Meng Qi looked at Jiang Zhiwei with a smile and said loudly.

"It's your turn!"

Jiang Zhiwei naturally had a share. After all, she was the one who set the bait this time and attracted the Wuchang Sect of Life and Death. She also invited Lu Chunyang, a great supernatural power, and her contribution was not small.

"The remaining 30% belongs to me!"

Jiang Zhiwei swept away the treasures in the Netherworld Emperor's mustard ring, leaving behind the skeletons of Huang Quan and the corpses of the Arctic True Dragon, which was the least taken among the few.

"This is inappropriate, it's too little! The corpse of this Arctic true dragon belongs to you too!"

Meng Qi shook his head repeatedly. He understood that Jiang Zhiwei wanted to take care of him and said quickly.

"That's enough, it's useless if I ask for anything else!"

Meng Qi knew that Jiang Zhiwei's words were too false. Even if the corpse of the Arctic True Dragon was useless, it could be exchanged for a lot of good deeds in the six realms of reincarnation, which was far more valuable than the 30% of the treasure.

But these cannot be said in front of Lu Chunyang and Mr. Lu Da. After all, revealing the existence of the Six Paths of Reincarnation will be obliterated. Meng Qi had no choice but to agree with Jiang Zhiwei's statement.

Meng Qi put away the Huangquan skeleton and the Arctic True Dragon corpse, and the group left the ancient tomb world, and the place fell into true silence.

As one of the Nine Paths of Evil and one of the top forces, the Immanence of Life and Death Sect was wiped out. The shock and influence of its annihilation was even greater than the death of several Dharmakayas at the time, causing an uproar!