I am the leader of Huangquan

According to the normal history, the protagonist, Li Qingrou, killed the princess of the ancient heaven, entered the restricted area of ​​the fairy market, ruled the survivors of the fairy world, and killed Chi Huaqing.

According to this perfect upgrade route, Chi Huaqing must die.

And Chi Huaqing's death should also establish the man of destiny - Li Qingrou, who knows the "mystery of the ancient times in the fairyland" and knows the potential prehistoric enemies, and begins to deal with the fairyland!

Every monster, linked together, has a meaning that must exist.

Chi Huaqing is obviously explaining the mystery of history.

"If I hadn't traveled through time, I would have killed Chi Huaqing's second-generation leader of Huangquan at that time. Knowing the truth of history, he secretly planned to find a way to rebel against the 33-day fairy world in the lower realm..."

Wu Lang frowned.

At that time, I was an ordinary player of "Huangquan Ghost Escort", and the leader of Huangquan disappeared all year round. Maybe I was busy researching this matter, building the underworld, and dealing with the ancient fairy world.

Oh shit...

Is this the next "Huangquan Ghost Escort" expansion pack?

At that time, it hadn't been opened when time travelling, but now, he pushed forward the history ahead of time?

This is kind of fucked up!

Chi Huaqing was not killed like in history, and without explanation, how could he know the ancient truth?

I can only study here with Granny Meng!

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

Ugh.

"I'm a little too conspiratorial? Maybe the fairyland is really gone! Am I worrying?"

Wu Lang thought about it for a second, then shook his head again, "There is always nothing wrong with being prepared for danger in times of peace. We still have to find a way to study it."

I have to talk to Emperor Evil Buddha.

...

Buddha market restricted area.

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

Several years have passed, and the Evil Buddha Emperor actually couldn't sit still anymore.

After so long, the emperor of Jingzhou has not come to beg him. Could it be that, as those prisoners said, the emperor of Jingzhou won?

Wouldn't he be imprisoned here and dare not go out at will?

This is the real prison?

With this idea in mind, his Dao heart became more and more unstable, and he became a little irritable.

At this time, a voice came from a distance.

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

The Evil Buddha Emperor felt much better all of a sudden, "Emperor Jingzhou, you are finally defeated, are you here to beg me to help you deal with Gun Zun?"

Good guy.

He Evil Buddha Emperor is still one version behind.

Wu Lang smiled, "It's not like this prison is ill-informed, right? How could you not know that the gun master died in battle and the two continents have entered a cold war?"

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

Wu Lang didn't bother with him that much either, "I'm not here to talk to you about this, but to discuss something else with you."

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

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

"You also know that if the fairyland is not destroyed, it means that there was a big conspiracy in the past. I want to go to the top of the Buddha's summit and find some ancient materials."

Seeing that he was about to open it just now, Wu Lang immediately interrupted: "Don't rush to refuse."

"You also know that the inheritance of Daleiyin Temple requires the presence of the main body. I am just a clone, and there is no way to refine it even if I go in."

"I went in. If you can understand something, it will be good for you, so why not do it?" Wu Lang tried to persuade.

The fairy world is not dead?

The Evil Buddha Emperor hesitated.

He naturally knew that there were many ancient doubts in the battle between the fairy world and Buddhism.

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

If the fairy world did not perish, what layout did the Heavenly Emperor have before the eternity?Will he be able to ascend to the fairy world and become a fairy again?

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

"Okay, I'll just take a look at you, what are you going to do." Evil Buddha Emperor recalculated, and after confirming that the other party had no way to plot against him, he nodded.

He really wanted to seek a change.

After all, the prisoners outside were twittering all day long, their heads were exploding with nausea, and the emperor of Jingzhou seemed to have solved it again, so he could only be locked up here and could not get out.

"Come with me."

The Evil Buddha Emperor turned around and pushed open the door.

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

The whole Buddha Palace is not big.

In this Western Paradise, ancient immortal Buddhas passed away in situ, filled with terrifying and frightening immortal energy, making it difficult for people to get close.

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

"Shakyamuni Buddha..."

Wu Lang tried to see his face clearly.

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

Is this the fairy?

An ancient immortal beyond the tribulation period?

The Evil Buddha Emperor reminded, "Although it has been dead for tens of thousands of years, don't approach it casually. It is because of the spreading of the immortal energy here that the immortal mist is filled outside and the immortal grass grows."

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

"Yes, I heard that the Emperor of Heaven also passed away in it, and the layout is similar to that here, with immortals and gods everywhere 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 in the distance and looked at it.

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

"I've said it all. It's like suicide. It's so neat. Maybe it 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 how far the fairy world has played with time."

Wu Lang couldn't deny it, and said angrily: "Let's go out, this place is full of fairy spirit, and I can't bear it after staying for a long time."

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

"Of course there is." Evil Buddha Emperor frowned, and reached out to take out some materials.

He is the master of the restricted zone, and it can be said that most of the classics are in his hands.

Wu Lang sat at the door with him, and An Ran watched.

Chapter 352 The Future Is Definite

Watched it for several months.

"You can read?"

The evil Buddha Emperor suddenly asked: "Several of these are Buddhist scripts lost in ancient times, and I can't read them all."

"I recognize it naturally." Wu Lang continued to flip through the book.

The Evil Buddha Emperor frowned and guessed some possibilities:

"I see, there is something wrong with your physique... Is the Baixiao Taoist body? The Daoyan Holy Body of Daoyanzong can instinctively deduce divination, drive away bad luck in the past and the future, and your Baixiao Holy Body can instinctively Divination of knowledge of the past and future?"

"Chicken ribs."

The Evil Buddha Emperor snorted and laughed, "It's far worse than the Daoist Eucharist...Your physique, people all over the world look up to you."

People's physique, good at calculation, divination of the past and future.

Your physique can only perceive the knowledge in the world, and divination the knowledge in the past history can only be said to be a hundred, but what is the use of so much knowledge?

"cut."

Wu Lang suddenly smiled, slowly shook his head and said, "You are too decadent and have an ancient mind, so you don't know that I have a strong physique."

Wu Lang put down his book and stood up, "Can he divination, can he divine the past of the Emperor of Heaven? Can he calculate the details of the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Of course it doesn't count."

The evil Buddha Emperor said: "This kind of power can shield the secrets of heaven, so it is nothingness."

"His divination, can he guess whether the Heavenly Emperor's fairy world has fallen, and know what the Heavenly Emperor is thinking?" Wu Lang asked coldly again.

"No." The Evil Buddha Emperor shook his head, "Divination cannot be used for the strong."

"Divination can't be done, but my knowledge can!"

"Knowledge is the source of everything, and knowledge is power."

Wu Lang showed a smile, "He can't do divination directly, but I can reproduce his psychology through knowledge and deduction."

"Let's play a play."

After all, Wu Lang threw all the old books back to the Evil Buddha Emperor.

Suddenly he was wearing the Heavenly Emperor's Dragon Robe, and he carefully made the same dress as the Heavenly Emperor, and even his appearance and demeanor were similar to the Heavenly Emperor's.

"From now on, I am the ancient emperor of heaven, No. 1 in the long river of human history." Wu Lang said: "The number one in the world."

"What are you doing?" he said.

"As the patriarch of drama, he used drama to imitate the Emperor of Heaven, as a psychiatrist, he used his psychology to imply his own psychology of the Emperor of Heaven, and as a master of costumes, he reconstructed his costumes and scenes..."

"Imitate him in all aspects, stand in his perspective, repeat history again, try to peek into a corner of history..."

He shook the dragon robe on his body, and even the emperor seat under him was a perfect imitation, obviously he had read history books to restore it.

"Any history has traces to follow. I just need to put myself in his era, his perspective, and think with his thinking."

Only one's own Baixiao Eucharistic Body, in which various domains are matched, can achieve this level, using countless calculations and acquired knowledge to construct the past.

at this time.

It doesn't look like a Jingzhou emperor in front of him.

It's this big man with a vicissitudes of life and a tall and mighty figure.

The Emperor of Heaven is a rough and arrogant man, not an image of a refined scholar.

Although after ascending the throne, he began to learn the literary literacy of governing the world, but he still has a barbaric and rough and domineering atmosphere in his heart.

This aura is because he came from the hunting era of the ancient tribes and came from the most painful era of the human race. He was used to the sorrow of the tribal people and the pain of being enslaved by the ancient beasts. The beasts enslave the puppet gods of the adult clan, and they can only temper their temperament after going through all kinds of forbearance and suffering.

The emperor of the human race in ancient times deserved to suffer ten thousand sufferings and ten thousand calamities.

you! ?

The Evil Buddha Emperor looked at this Heavenly Emperor, as if he saw the stalwart Heavenly Emperor from the ancient barbaric era alive!

This Baixiao Saint Physique is really omnipotent. He, a scholar, has only seen a few words from books, so he imitated the Emperor of Heaven as if he was himself.

"Aiqing, I, my heart is bitter." The Heavenly Emperor said slowly.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

Evil Buddha Emperor played the courtier, and cooperated with him to bring into the role.