From the Red Mansion to Riding a Dragon to the Great Desolation

Chen Xi held the Jade Emperor's Seal as it circled around the laboratory.

He remembered that when it was handed over, the Jade Emperor Seal was made of gold and jade.But the seal in front of him is black all over (qu), covered with an indissoluble Yin Qi.

"What did you do to it?"

All the researchers looked at Lex together.

The corner of Lex's mouth trembled, obviously everyone has a share, so why let him carry it alone.

The dean of the flower planting research institute stood up, holding a piece of jade jade, similar to the wat board held by the ancient ministers.I saw him touch it with his finger, and Yugui turned into a display screen, and the text screen kept jumping.

"This is our experimental record."

The tall titan overlord bowed his head. He has no experimental records, but the Jade Emperor Seal is very strong. When the researcher was experimenting, he intervened on a whim and did some unsafe things.

Lex had the experiment record, but he was afraid that Chen Xi would get angry when he saw it, so he just put the blame on Tony who didn't come.

"We are all doing experiments in a 'serious' way, just bathe it with some strong corrosive liquids, and bask in the merits of the holy light. Stark is currently researching on compressing dark energy, colliding with the divine power of life, and creating the legendary World Nuclear. The laboratory was just blown up yesterday, and people are still lying in the repair warehouse..."

Relying on being able to be reborn from a drop of blood, these guys are getting more and more courageous!

Chen Xi strengthened the protective array of Tiangong Hall, and replaced the laboratory with crystal strength, and then returned to the Crystal Palace with the Jade Emperor's Seal.

Look left and right, look up and down, look inside and look outside, look from the past and future of cause and effect, this is indeed the seal of the king of hell.

The Yan Wang Seal is here, but what about the real Jade Emperor Seal?

Judging from Yan Wangyin's ability to hide it from his spirit vision, the real Jade Emperor's Seal must be in the hands of Yan Jun, which is why the disguise is so perfect.

Human nature is weak, and the Human Emperor's Seal was made the day after tomorrow, so it is normal that it cannot be kept.It doesn't make sense that the merit pool of Buddhism is not broken, but the Jade Emperor's Seal is gone.

Yan Jun left behind?

Chen Xi calculated for a long time, and finally saw a clue, and rang the bell.

"Aww~" The big cat poked its head halfway out of the door, its eyes rolled around, and if it didn't see the ink swirl, it was about to turn into a milk cat and rush over.

Chen Xi ordered: "Go and call Jiangzhu."

The big cat pulled the ear of the plane, flicked its tail, and turned away.

"What's the master's order?" Lin Daiyu hurried over, her clothes fluttering in the wind, and she stepped forward quickly.Chen Xi summoned everyone in his heart on weekdays, and it was the first time for the big cat to summon him.

"Before the Hundred Flowers Festival, I sent a Taoist priest back from the capital. How did he behave?"

What Chen Xi was asking was the sloppy Taoist priest in "Planting Pears". He only knew a few tricks of illusion.

Lin Daiyu also took out a Yugui, wiped her hand, and turned on the screen.

"After Zhang Ren completed seven days of labor, he climbed the ladder and was recognized by the inheritance tree. He is currently a handyman disciple, practicing the Yin and Yang Way of good fortune, and his supernatural powers are only flying through the clouds."

Chen Xi said thoughtfully, "Bring him here."

"Yes." Lin Daiyu put away Yugui and stepped back suspiciously.

Chen Xi opened his hand, and the heavenly boundary disk appeared in the palm of his hand. The surface of the boundary disk turned into a water mirror, and the figure of the slovenly Taoist priest Zhang Ren appeared inside.

Xichen's disciples' clothes have large flowing sleeves and hem, but the waist is narrowed to show the body shape. The main body is white, and the different grades are distinguished by the color and texture of the border.

Zhang Ren wore this robe, shaved off his beard, shaved his face and eyebrows, looked at his thirties, and looked quite immortal.

Lin Daiyu arrived at the construction site, picked up a crystal plate and installed it, and then said to Zhang Ren who was in charge of coloring the murals on the corridor ceiling: "Junior brother Zhang, Master is looking for you."

There are so many disciples in Xichen Palace, none of them can accept the teaching of Shenjun himself, and many of them have not even spoken to Shenjun.

People around looked at Zhang Ren in unison, thinking about what is so special about this silent new disciple.

Zhang Ren finished painting the color of the dragon's horn, put down the paintbrush lightly, then jumped off the ground, and cupped his hands at Lin Daiyu: "Brother Xie, I'll go right away."

Lin Daiyu lowered her eyes, hiding the strange look in her eyes.

According to Taoist rules, Taoist priests do not distinguish between men and women, so it is right to call her a big brother.

But Xichen Palace is not an orthodox Taoist palace, and God Lord Xichen calls himself an Evergreen Taoist just for the convenience of walking in the world. Naturally, his disciple is not an orthodox Taoist priest, and everyone is used to calling her Senior Sister.

Especially when disciples from several worlds are together, the senior brother usually refers to Huamanlou.

When Lin Daiyu communicated with Hua Manlou, it was also Senior Brother Hua and Senior Sister Lin who mixed it up.

Without the position of a god to inherit, it doesn't matter who is the real chief disciple.

Lin Daiyu led Zhang Ren into the Crystal Palace, and wanted to stay and listen, but Chen Xi waved him away, so she could only pet the cat at the door.

"Why are you the only one, boy Baihe?" Lin Daiyu scratched the big cat's chin.

The big cat raised its head, squinted its eyes in comfort, and said softly: "Going to play with the fox."

Lin Daiyu pricked up her ears, but unfortunately the Crystal Palace is very well insulated, and no sound could be heard from inside.

Zhang Ren saluted Chen Xi respectfully, not the hand-crowned salute commonly used in Xichen Palace, but the traditional Jishou salute, that is, kneeling salute.

Chen Xi sat without moving, waited for him to finish his salute, and then pointed to the futon opposite: "Sit."

Zhang Ren sat cross-legged, and seemed to know what Chen Xi was looking for him for, before asking, he said, "I'm not Yan Jun."

"I know." The Heaven Realm Disk was still hanging in Chen Xi's palm.

"I'm not... the Emperor of Heaven." Zhang Ren hesitated, paused, and continued: "I always thought that I was Zhang Ren who left his wife and son to become a monk after his parents died early. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, I suddenly had more There are many memories, the seniors from the Palace of Heavenly Secrets calculated that I was destined to have no wife, let alone any heirs. The seniors who asked Tian Xunfeng to observe with the eyes of the sky, and there is no Zhang family’s old house in the hometown in memory... I don’t know who I am.”

Chen Xi looked carefully for a while, and his eyes filled with chaotic mist returned to normal, with only clarity left in his eyes, and asked, "Can you abide by the rules of Xichen Palace?"

Zhang Ren sat up straight and said affirmatively, "I can."

Chen Xi nodded and said: "Since you have passed the test, obtained the inheritance, and can abide by the rules, then you are Zhang Ren, a disciple of Xichen Palace."

Zhang Ren seemed to have unloaded a heavy burden, heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled: "Yes, Master."

Chen Xi waved his hand: "It's okay, let's go back."

Zhang Ren got up, took three steps back, stopped at the door, turned around and asked, "Dare to ask Master, those memories are the awakening that Brother Tianjidian said?"

Chen Xi smiled and said: "Almost. Anyway, you have cultivated the Xichen Palace Kungfu, and Yan Jun cannot be resurrected in your body, so you don't need to care about those. If you feel troubled, I will seal it for you and unseal it after the Golden Immortal."

"Thank you, master." Zhang Ren sat back quickly, and asked in a low voice with longing: "Can this disciple reach the Golden Immortal?"

Chen Xi smiled without answering, and raised his hand to press Zhang Ren's forehead, sealing his memory.

As the spirit of Jade Emperor's Seal awakening, the opportunity has come, and he has the opportunity to become the Jade Emperor of this world.

Xichen Palace is a chance.

After sending Zhang Ren away, Chen Xi raised his head and asked the sky, "You did it?"

A little bit of virtuous golden light floated down, hit Xuan'er, danced more happily than fireflies, stopped at the tip of Chen Xi's nose and flickered, melting into the golden body of karma.

Chen Xi smiled.

"Okay, help you raise a lord of heaven. But when I leave, if he insists on following, I won't refuse."

A gust of wind came out of nowhere in the quiet room, flying around Chen Xi.

Chen Xi stretched out his index finger, and the whirlwind vaguely formed a small blue dragon, hovering between his fingers, full of attachment.

"Not now. It's when the world is balanced and you grow up."

"Chang Qing, the galaxy in the Heavenly Court has only evolved halfway..." Mo Xuan's voice sounded out of nowhere, and then a figure stepped out of the void, and his eyes fell on Chen Xi's fingertips, his eyes darkened.

The dragon formed by the whirlwind dissipated instantly.

Even the way of heaven is sour, it's really a vinegar jar.

"I don't care about Heaven." Chen Xi got up, put Mo Xuan's shoulders, and blew into his ear, "Let's go, let's go for a tour of the mountains and rivers, and take no one with us."

"There is chaos outside." Mo Xuan moved, but suspected that Chen Xi's goal was to save people.

Chen Xi said with a smile: "In the world of Liaozhai, death is not death, it is a new beginning. The underworld is developing a livable ghost city, and I will not intervene in the war."

"Pick up stones, make crystals, you need to practice deduction more." Mo Xuan's dark golden eyes brightened, and the dragon's tail flicked out.

The two left as soon as they said they would, and teleported away directly.

Naturally, Chen Xi did not simply travel around the mountains and rivers.Holding the plates of the heavens, he observed the spirit veins of the earth.Reconnect those broken and scattered spiritual veins, and adjust the mountains and rivers.When encountering an unreasonable mountain peak, he drove it aside so as not to block the waterway.There is less rainfall in the northwest, because the mountains block the sea breeze, turning the mountains into peaks and opening a way for the sea breeze.Then a few lakes fell in the desert, and a few water holes were dug...

Of course, picking up rocks is also an important job.

Big rocks, small rocks, hard rocks, soft rocks, river stones, lake stones, or interesting shapes, or special colors, or novel lines, or too strong evil spirits... can be picked up by Chen Xi, there is always one or two special things.

Throughout the ages, wars have always been bloody and cruel.

The chaotic war at the end of the year was an exception.

In the early days when only mortals fought, the underworld was once overcrowded.In the middle and later stages, more and more disciples of Xichen joined, and the war became a game.

Before the battle, please ask the immortal master to go out, and the battle between the immortals will be compared to win or lose. The mortals only need to hold the flag high and wave their weapons to cheer.The logistics are taken over by the immortals. No matter how small the territory is, no matter how poor the leader is, I have never heard of anyone who is hungry... Where there is no immortal to join, it is best to choose a faction to join as soon as possible.

Many local ghosts regard this as a battle of conferring gods. They either stay in their caves and dare not go out for fear of being involved in the murder; or they actively participate in it to win the name of a righteous god.

Some of them were recommended after the defeat, went to work in Xichen Daoist Temple, practiced the magic of good fortune, and became the disciples of the gods, which is also considered to be benevolent.

The war lasted for five years, and in the end there were only two forces left.

On one side is Murong Fu from the world of martial arts, who claims to realize his dream of becoming an emperor and is not afraid of the backlash of the dragon.As fellow disciples, naturally many brothers and sisters rushed to help, and the high-level leaders were basically their own people.

One is Wang Mohe, the former magistrate of Jinhua County, who has won the help of many immortals by virtue of his personal charm.

Murong Fu seized the capital and became emperor, while Wang Mohe took Jinling as his capital and became king in the south.

The two sides are evenly matched, each accounting for half of the country.

In the inner group of Xichen's disciples, everyone agreed that Wang Mohe had the greatest advantage.

Murong Fu is indeed strong, but he just wants to dream of being an emperor, and he will give up at any time.

Wang Mohe's luck is Mo Jiao, which is very special for disciple Xichen.Everyone watched the ink dragon grow four claws, cloud and mist, and sharp horns, transforming into a dragon shape step by step.I feel like I have grown into a dragon king, and my heart is secretly refreshed.

The underworld is not satisfied with this war.

Except for the first year, there will be fewer and fewer ghosts going down in the next four years.The original ghost people heard that there are immortals guarding the underworld, and applied for reincarnation one by one, resulting in the empty ghost town newly built in the underworld, becoming a real ghost town.

The new hell must have a new look, this is not going to work!

On behalf of the King of Hades, he issued a task in Xichen Palace: If anyone can open the underworld channel in other worlds, the King of Hades will entrust him to do it, and he will guard the reincarnation by himself.