Chen Shi

In order to catch the fish that slipped through the net, Beihe Shenjun tried his best to pull up a fairly strong team and personally served as the captain.He also hired a super bodyguard for Chen Zhi - Huofeng who was the same generation as Hanlong.

When Chen Zhi heard about Huofeng for the first time, he was afraid of being neglected, so he hurriedly asked Xiantong for advice.

Xiantong said: "Feng Sanji lives in Chiyan Valley all year round and rarely goes out for activities. It is said that he has an approachable personality, a friendly attitude, and is very easy to get along with."

Chen Zhi let go of half of his heart: "Does the name Feng Sanji have an allusion?" At least it has a lot more depth than the name Han Qing.

Xian Tong said: "His real name is Feng He, and San Ji is his nickname."

Chen Zhi insisted: "... the word "嚞" is very profound!"

Xiantong looked at him helplessly: "Just as long as you are happy."

With anticipation for Feng Sanji, Chen Zhi finally waited for the day of departure—the clouds were thick, the wind was strong, the sand and dust captivated the eyes, and the gloomy sky seemed to be brewing a thunderstorm.

Xiantong saw them off, and Beihe Shenjun told him: "Let Lei Gong and the others wait for us to go to the underworld before it rains."

The other gods nodded one after another to express their dislike of rushing on rainy days.

Xiantong: "..." Seeing what they said with a serious face, I almost believed that they were really "down-to-earth" on their way.

In order not to overwhelm the enemy, Beihe Shenjun divided his troops into three groups.Chen Zhi and Feng Sanji were the last to leave.

When Chen Zhichu saw Feng Sanji, he was taken aback for a moment.In his imagination, Huofeng either appeared in the main body like Han Qing, or turned into a fairy. He didn't expect that he would turn into a fiery red sparrow the size of a palm.

"Sparrow" landed on his shoulder familiarly: "As expected of a golden body of great merit and virtue, the shoulders are even flatter than others'!"

Chen Zhi had no choice but to say, Daxian is over the top.

Feng Sanji said: "What kind of immortal is it? It's so strange! Call me brother Sanji."

Chen Zhi couldn't speak, and decided not to speak up all the way.

He didn't speak, but Feng Sanji didn't stop, chattering all the way about the changes in the Tiangong: "The environment in the Heavenly Court was not as good as it is now, the pool was like a hailstone hole, and there were no beautiful flowers and plants. There are white clouds and mist everywhere. I hate white the most, and I feel depressed when I look at it! Is Han Qing still in silver? I don’t know how he endured it. If it were me, I would rather roll in the fire and burn myself Roasted to a charred black."

Chen Zhi didn't answer the words, and it didn't matter if he didn't answer the words, he could only laugh awkwardly.

"Actually hundreds of years ago, I saw that the construction of Tiangong was about the same, and I thought about moving here, but Bi Xu said that my Red Flame Valley would be more helpful to my practice. What do you think is the reason for this?"

Although Chen Zhi didn't know what Bi Xu was talking about, but when he heard that he wanted to move to the Heavenly Court, there was no reason for him to find out a reason: "Oh, that's how it is. There are many and mixed immortals in the Heavenly Court. right and wrong."

Feng Sanji grasped the key point: "Huh? What's wrong with Heavenly Court?"

Chen Zhi betrayed Han Qing and Jianwu.

Feng Sanji was very excited when he heard it: "Hahaha, that is all blind, what is there to like about Han Qing, a boring gourd, most likely he is also a superficial guy who admires his good looks."

Chen Zhi had never seen Han Qing turned into an immortal, so he couldn't help being curious after hearing what he said: "What does Han Qing look like when he turns into an immortal?"

Feng Sanji said with a smile: "He has been incarnated several times, and he has attracted a group of admirers. What do you think he looks like?"

There are only a handful of beauties Chen Zhi has ever seen, and he can only be measured by the standards of Cui Yan and Jun Wuwei, and he has never been able to imagine them.

Feng Sanji on the shoulder changed the subject again, and continued talking on his own, all the way to the edge of the underworld.

The underworld was originally full of ghosts, which made people get goosebumps, but the land outside the transformation has not been taken care of, and the yin is even heavier, and there are still demonic, hostile, and evil spirits left by chaos. Bureau.

Feng Sanji originally wanted to support a barrier, but later found that Chen Zhi's golden body of great merit and virtue was the most powerful barrier, so he relaxed his mind and continued talking nonsense in peace.

After walking for more than two days, they finally found the mark left by Beihe Shenjun on a strange rock, informing them that the Palace of Unforgiveness was ahead, and they went in first.

After another hour, they finally saw the Palace of Unforgiveness—it was called the Palace, but it was actually a mountain city built halfway up the mountain. The houses with red tiles and white walls were well arranged, and it was a sight to see from a distance.

Feng Sanji said: "This place is full of ghost energy. Ghost cultivators can get twice the result with half the effort. I don't know if Beihe can handle it."

Chen Zhigang wanted to persuade him to go to Beihe Shenjun to help, but he laughed again: "If Beihe Shenjun suffers, the Heavenly Court must lose face. I really can't wait to see Bi Xu's collapsed face. Well, you have seen Bi Xu ?"

"No."

"Huh? Haven't you seen it?" Feng Sanji began to introduce Bi Xu.

The Bi Xu he was talking about and the "Heavenly Minister Bi Xu" that Chen Zhi had heard about were not the same person at all, the latter was holy and perfect, high above the ground, but what he was talking about - he was simply an honest and stupid fool.

After talking, the two walked into the mountain city.

The moment he stepped in, Chen Zhi felt his heart palpitate, and the scenes he didn't want to recall all came to his mind.The shock came so fast, he was almost so sad that he breathed out, two tears were already in his eyes, the back of his head was slapped hard by Feng Sanji, and the teardrops dripped down on the ground.

Feng Sanji laughed at the side: "You cry so pitifully, I can't bear to beat you anymore."

Chen Zhi wiped away his tears: "I made Daxian laugh."

"Brother Sanji, otherwise I won't shoot you next time."

"...San, Brother Sanji."

"You're only Sansanji, that's Jiuji." Feng Sanji made a grimace, and strode forward, "Keep up, and you won't pay if you get lost."

Food can be eaten indiscriminately, but words cannot be spoken indiscriminately.

Chen Zhi, who found himself lost after turning a corner, could no longer use words to describe his mood at this moment.Because Feng Sanji walked very fast, Chen Zhi, whose understanding of the formation was still at the superficial stage of rote memorization, had to admit that he was lost after thinking hard for a long time.

He waited on the spot for nearly two hours, but he still didn't see Feng Sanji coming back, so he had no choice but to continue walking.

The poetic and picturesque scenery of the mountain city seems to be concentrated in the first half, but at the end, the rest are undeveloped poor mountains and rivers.The same is the mountains and rocks, all the famous mountains in the world have interesting shapes, and can make up various legends and stories. The faces here are hideous, no matter how you look at them, they are disgusting.

The further you go, the heavier the yin.

Chen Zhi hastily shed tears, and clasped the soul-fixing pearl in the palm of his hand.

Sure enough, it didn't take long to see wandering spirits floating back and forth, left and right, and some even leaned over to stare at him.As long as they are not too close, Chen Zhi will let him go.Going forward, there were more and more wandering spirits. When he walked to the front, he realized that they were all circling around a white wall and refused to leave.

Chen Zhi had a strange feeling that he could find what he was looking for...a ghost in that white fence.

He quickened his pace and passed directly among the wandering souls.

Those wandering souls who were pierced screamed in horror. Since the golden body of great merit and virtue is invulnerable to all evil, they can only be invaded.

The white fence was slightly taller than Chen Zhi's, and he grabbed the top of the wall with both hands and turned over directly.

There are no carved beams, painted buildings, pavilions or pavilions inside the walls, only gray-black weeds half a person's height, flying insects as thick as a thumb are flying among the grass, and there is a slight wandering sound at the feet. When you lower your head, a black snake as thick as a hemp rope is rounding the toes of his shoes.

Chen Zhi carefully brushed aside the weeds and walked forward, and the snakes, insects and plagues that jumped out of the grass became more abundant. Some of the bold ones jumped directly on him, but crawled around and then consciously went down.

He was like a ship pushing away from the tranquil sea, causing waves of ripples, but he still couldn't find the treasure in the sea.

Just as he searched around and around, and was about to give up, a strange premonition guided him all the way west, to the place where the black grass was the thickest and most messy.A wandering soul with disheveled hair was hugging his knees, bowing his head, and huddled deep in the grass. If it wasn't for the gold thread embroidered on his black robe, he would have almost melted into the grass.

Although he only saw a piece of scalp, Chen Zhi immediately identified him as Cui Yan.

Reunion after a long absence, reunion after catastrophe... All kinds of joy filled Chen Zhi's chest, making him rush over without hesitation: "Cui Yan!"

The wandering soul slowly raised its head, and a face more graceful than a poem and more elegant than a painting appeared in front of it, who was it not Cui Yan?

Chen Zhi said excitedly, "I finally found you."

However, Cui Yan's expression was opposite to his, eyes full of vigilance and hatred: "Will you not let me go even if you die?"

Chen Zhi stopped, stretched out his hand helplessly, and finally put it down dejectedly: "What I gave you is not poison."

Cui Yan sneered.

"Really. What I gave you is indeed a great tonic, but it is deadly poison to demons."

Cui Yan said, "Oh, I'm a monster."

How sensitive he is to the word "monster", Chen Zhi has experienced it himself, how dare he continue to misunderstand, and quickly explained that after the fusion of the demon pill, the nature of the tonic will change.

Cui Yan said calmly: "Now I'm dead, you can say whatever you want."

Chen Zhi said, "I'm here to rescue you!"

"What about after going out?"

"I will find a way to save you." Leaving aside whether Cui Yan can be saved, Chen Zhi is also hesitant about whether to save Cui Yan. After all, Lord Yan said that even if he can be saved, then It's not a matter of a year or two.If the resurrection takes a long time, it would be meaningless to keep the throne.After all, the way of heaven made Cui Yan the emperor not because of him, but because of the achievements he would make after becoming emperor.However, after seeing Cui Yan's pitiful appearance huddled in the haystack, Chen Zhi suddenly made a decision.So what if you can't be the emperor anymore?He did something wrong before, and now he wants to change it, isn't it justified?

Cui Yan was slightly moved by this sentence: "How did you save me?"

Chen Zhi said, "Actually, my master is a god."

Cui Yan said: "What about you?"

Chen Zhi hesitated and said, "I'm also a god."

Cui Yan said: "It is said that becoming an immortal requires chance and cultivation. You are still so young, how did you ascend?"

This question really needs to be explained, not only does it involve his past life, but also exposes the existence of Huang Tianya, it is extremely complicated.But after eating the bitter fruit of concealment, Chen Zhi didn't dare to hide it, so he couldn't help being in a dilemma.

At this moment, there was a sound of opening the door.

In fact, there is a narrow gate in the courtyard, just to the east, because it is the same color as the white fence, and it is covered by weeds, so it is not obvious.Cui Yan reached out her hand to hide Chen Zhi behind her back, but she made no use of it. She couldn't help being startled, and when she realized it, her expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

Chen Zhi was very knowledgeable, as early as the moment his face changed, he pasted the invisibility amulet and squatted down.

The one who came in was also a ghost, but compared with those illusory wandering souls, he was translucent, and in time, he could cultivate a physical body.After the ghost came in, he went directly to Cui Yan, grabbed his chin, and prepared to pour medicine...

"Certainly!"

Chen Zhi subconsciously used the freeze technique, and it worked.

The ghost hand stopped in the air, and the medicine fell straight from the palm.

Chen Zhi tore off the invisibility talisman and stretched out his hand to catch it, but it was empty, but Cui Yan caught it with his hands.

Chen Zhi asked, "What is this?"

Cui Yan said: "It is said that it is a elixir refined from resentment."

Chen Zhi asked, "What's the use?"

Cui Yan looked at him faintly: "Every time I eat one, I hate you more."

Chen Zhi hastily waved his hands to shake off the medicine, but it was a pity that no matter how he shook it, it was in vain.

Cui Yan admired it for a while, opened her fingers slightly, and the medicine slipped from her fingers.

Chen Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'll take you out."

Cui Yan said: "This fence is restricted, I can't do without it." Seeing that Chen Zhi refused to believe it, she followed him out.When he reached the door, Chen Zhi easily passed through, but he was blocked back, the same thing happened several times in succession.

Chen Zhi led him away from the wall again, but was also bounced back.

Chen Zhi went back to study the trapped ghost: "Why is he not affected? Does he have some magic weapon?"

One god and one ghost turned the prisoner upside down, but they couldn't find the treasure.

Chen Zhi was in a hurry, thinking about Feng Sanji's benefit at this moment.If he is here, maybe there is a way.However, since he is not here, Cui Yan can only rely on herself.

Thinking about it this way, I felt that the burden on my shoulders was more than a thousand catties, and I had to shoulder it no matter what.

He said, "I'll go outside and have a look, you stay here."

Cui Yan nodded obediently.

Chen Zhizai searched every corner carefully, and finally found something. At the base of the white wall, there was a spell written in cinnabar. After he wiped it with celestial power, Cui Yan was able to go out.

After breaking through a difficult hurdle, Chen Zhi's confidence doubled, and somehow his mind improved a lot. The previous vague formation suddenly became enlightened, and he led Cui Yan to run all the way, and he walked back to the poetic place. Picturesque mountain scenery.

Chen Zhi said: "My master has hired a lot of helpers, Shan Bushe will definitely not be able to walk around this time."

Cui Yan said, "Do you know why he arrested me?"

Chen Zhi felt guilty and didn't say a word.

"Is it related to you?" Cui Yan observed her words and pressed her every step of the way.

Chen Zhi sighed, "I have some grievances with him."

Cui Yan didn't speak, but kept walking.

Chen Zhi walked for a while, then turned back to look for him: "You must follow me closely. This place is very weird, if you don't pay attention, you will get lost."

Cui Yan stared at him deeply for a while, but still walked unhurriedly.

Chen Zhi was so anxious that he almost knelt down: "If we have anything to say, let's go out and talk about it."

Cui Yan said: "You won't talk about it after you go out."

Chen Zhi felt that these words were so sure and weird, and was about to ask what happened, when he saw the ground in front of him light up, and when he turned his head, he saw Feng Sanji, a fiery little sparrow, spouting fire in the air with great power.

He was overjoyed, and was about to go forward to meet them, when Cui Yan let out a muffled snort, as if being grabbed by someone, and fled back all the way.

Chen Zhi turned around and chased after him without even thinking about it.

The other party didn't seem to intend to get rid of him, whenever Chen Zhi lagged behind, Cui Yan would stop and wait for him to catch up before moving forward.As you chase after me, the flaming little sparrow slowly turns into a flaming quail egg...a flaming firefly...until it completely disappears.

Chen Zhi knew that it was not wise for him to chase after him, he might not be able to rescue Cui Yan, and would put himself in danger, but when he thought of Yi Dan's unforgivable cruelty, Cui Yan didn't know how much he would suffer, and he could only know that there was something wrong with the mountain. Tiger, go to Tiger Mountain.

After chasing and running, I don't know how long they walked around the mountain city. Two arc-shaped corridors appeared in front of them. They chose the one on the left, and at the end was a palace.

The door of the palace was open, and there were a few ghostly ghost lights that were blue and blue, and everyone's face was a miserable green, looking like they were going to die.

Once inside, the door closes.Chen Zhi didn't dare to look back, for fear that if he paid less attention, Cui Yan would disappear before his eyes again.

There are several entrances to the palace, and the innermost one is a hall nearly two feet high. In the center of the hall is a majestic dragon chair with a person sitting on it, but it is shrouded in mist and cannot be seen clearly.

Cui Yan had already been released and was standing in the hall looking around.

Chen Zhi ran to his side, checked up and down, dripped a few drops of cow's tears, checked left, right, left and right again, and he was relieved after confirming that it was intact.

"Welcome to Zichen Palace." There were booming voices around the hall, like thunder.

Chen Zhi stood in front of Cui Yan vigilantly: "Who are you?"

"I am the master of Zichen Palace."

Chen Zhi didn't ask what the other party's relationship with Shan Bushe was, but made indirect remarks: "Why did you bring us here?"

The man said, "I want to make a deal with you."

Chen Zhi said, "What deal?"

"Let go of his deal."

Chen Zhi intuited that the transaction was not that simple: "What do you want?"

The man said: "I let him go, but you must bear the punishment of Ling Chi. How long he can escape and how far he can run depends on how long you can persist."

There was a "buzz" in Chen Zhi's head, almost blocking out all the voices, and the nightmarish voice echoed in his mind again: "Master Chen, how long the people in this city can live depends on how long you persist."

how long……

how long……

How does he know how long it is.

The sharp pain had already paralyzed his body, and the blood flowing out of his body had a disgusting smell of blood. He was thinking at the time that it must be because he ate too much pork that it was so smelly.

When I fell down, the sun above my head seemed to explode, a mass of warm white, I couldn't see anything... I couldn't feel anything...

"How?" Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, the man urged.

Chen Zhi came back to his senses, held the Soul-fixing Orb, nodded slowly and said, "Yes."

Cui Yan beside him looked at him in disbelief.

Chen Zhi took off his clothes, revealing his white and tender chest: "Where do you want to start?"

A dagger appeared out of nowhere, and the man said, "You decide."

Chen Zhi held the dagger without hesitation, winked at Cui Yan and said, "You can go."

Cui Yan said angrily, "I don't need to use your life to survive!"

Chen Zhi said, "Don't worry, I won't die."

"But life would be worse than death!" Cui Yan was furious, "What are you thinking? What does my life have to do with you? I want you to mind your own business! What is your heart made of? Willing to accept it too!"

Chen Zhi felt that he was a little inexplicably excited: "Aren't I doing it for you?"

Cui Yan turned her head: "It's not me who is standing here today, you will do the same, right?"

His words became more and more random.Chen Zhi said, "Who is it if it's not you?"

"Who knows, strangers who have nothing to do with each other, cats and dogs everywhere. You have the great righteousness to fulfill the world, so you don't even pay attention to the throne."

Chen Zhi whispered: "Is now the time to worry about this?"

Cui Yan glanced at him, sighed and said: "I know that you are willing to suffer the punishment of Ling Chi for me, I am already satisfied, how can I really let you suffer the pain that is worse than death?" rushed over.

Chen Zhi stretched out his hand to stop him, but watched helplessly as he passed through his arms, rushed towards the mist, and then instantly disappeared into nothingness.

Everything happened so suddenly, as suddenly as a nightmare.

Chen Zhiru fell into the ice cellar, and it took him a while to react. With a roar, he also rushed towards the fog, but was blocked.But he still didn't give up, got up in an instant, continued to rush forward, and repeated several times before he heard the man say: "Cui Yan has brought her own destruction, what has it to do with me?"

Chen Zhi ignored him, and rushed forward with both hands gathering immortal power.

The mist continued to block him back, and the man said, "He's gone, are you sad?"

Chen Zhi looked up, his eyes were already red.

"What about now?" The man's voice suddenly changed, resembling Cui Yan's voice.At this time, the fog in the hall gradually dissipated, and a handsome young man in a purple dragon robe sat on a dragon chair, looking down at him.

Although it was the first time for Chen Zhi to see this dragon robe, but that style - it was clearly Beiyan's clothing.

Chen Zhi stared at that familiar yet unfamiliar face in a daze: "Who the hell are you?"

The man raised the corners of his mouth coldly, completely missing the anxiety and anger just now, and said with a half-smile, "Cui Yan, or Yan Beijiao."