Dressed as the author of BOSS, you are destined to stir up the foundation

Nanming is an immortal of the late Jin Dynasty. Although he has not seen the Creator of the World with his own eyes, he has heard of the deeds of the Holy Lord.

But the only thing that Nanming didn't understand was why did the Holy One possess the body of that devil?Could it be that there is some relationship between that devil and the Holy One?

But in this way...

Nanming couldn't help looking at Zhuanxu, but saw that although Zhuanxu's face was not as gloomy as before, it was still slightly chilly.

"Holy One." Zhuanxu finally called out, which was considered to be a formal recognition of the other party's identity.

Immediately, Zhaoming couldn't help but said excitedly: "The resurrection of the Holy One today is a great joy in the heavens!"

The Holy Lord turned his gaze, landed on Zhaoming, nodded and said, "Qingyu, seeing that you have grown up now, and can be a role model for all immortals, I am very relieved." Qingyu is the real name of Xianjun Zhaoming again. .

"My lord...it's too much praise." Zhao Ming blushed slightly, showing a rare sense of bewilderment after being praised by a respected person, which was fleeting.

Although Yu Qiang was seriously injured, he reluctantly bowed his head in respect and said: "... Your Majesty the Lord."

Seeing this, Nanming hurriedly propped up his body, and then saluted.

At this time, Zhuanxu said again: "I don't know why the Holy One chose to be reborn in the world with the body of a demon?"

"Immortals and demons are of the same origin, and there is no difference when you get to the bottom of it." The holy man shook his head slightly, and the conversation suddenly changed, "What kind of unforgivable mistake did the son of Xuan Lie make you use the Xuanhuang Returning Soul Bottle?" This is the way to deal with him with the tricks of Yongjuesheng?"

Zhuanxu sneered silently, and said in a neutral tone, "Sure enough, the Holy One still has his heart for the descendants of the original god race."

The saint frowned unconsciously.

Zhuanxu continued: "However, the Holy One doesn't know something. It has been thousands of years since the Holy One returned to heaven, and during these tens of thousands of years, the heavens have established several laws. Even if the emperor violates the laws, he will be punished accordingly." Although the Heavenly God General is the son of Xuan Lie Shenjun and has a noble background, it is difficult for him to forgive him, otherwise all the immortals have reasons to be exceptions, so how can the rules become the rules?"

"Forget it, now you are the Lord of the heavens, and I have been away from the world for a long time. I don't know how things change, and I can't do it for you." The holy man nodded lightly, but his tone changed suddenly, and said, "But...so lifeless. Things that are mechanical are harmful to Yin and virtue, and should not exist between heaven and earth. Now it is time for ashes to ashes and dust to dust."

After finishing speaking, before Zhuan Xu could react, the Holy Lord waved his sleeves, and a white light as transparent as gauze was swift like lightning, and hit the Xuanhuang Returning Soul Bottle. The bright jade bottle has melted and disintegrated, leaving nothing behind!

"You—!" Zhuan Xu stared blankly, and it seemed that he managed to regain his usual composure after a moment, but his voice became completely gloomy: "What does the Holy One mean?"

The Holy Master said calmly: "This thing was refined by the secret method I taught Fei Lian back then. Now I don't have the right to destroy this thing, right?"

Zhuanxu was silent for a while, and then he said, "Since the Holy One doesn't like this thing, it's up to the emperor to seal it up, so why destroy the only relic preserved by God Fei Lian?"

The Holy One smiled slightly and said, "This is Fei Lian's child's play, and he won't mind if he thinks about it. All things are born and then perish, and the ancient gods are no exception. Why do you need to lament?"

At this moment, Chu Yunxiao seemed to have finally come to his senses. No matter how unwilling he was to admit it in his heart, the person in front of him spoke and behaved completely differently from Brother Mu, and there was no trace of Brother Mu. It was obviously impossible to be Brother Mu , but... the Creator of the World as he called himself.

Thinking of this, Chu Yunxiao's breathing became a little unsteady, and he said in a deep voice, "What did you—what did you do to Brother Mu? Where did you take him?"

"I didn't use force to force him to do anything. He made this deal with me voluntarily, allowing me to be resurrected in his body." The Holy One looked at Chu Yunxiao, with compassion in his eyes, and said, "As for him, He was originally a soul from another world, and by chance, he was attached to my body, now that I have been resurrected and my body has died, I will send him back to his original world."

Chu Yunxiao's whole body was shaken suddenly, and his expression was instantly struck by lightning: "Another world...soul?"

"You don't know about this yet?" Shengzun seemed slightly surprised by Chu Yunxiao's reaction.

Chu Yunxiao asked without answering: "You mean... he is not Mu Tianqi?!"

Seeing that Chu Yunxiao seemed to be overly shocked, and his eyes were a little erratic, Shengzun felt a little unbearable, but he was still unwilling to deceive the other party with lies, nodded and said: "That's right. He should have been born on the nineteenth day of the first lunar month four years ago. , coincided with the vision of "the sun and the moon, five stars in a row", the soul came out of the body, crossed the time and space, and possessed Mu Tianqi's body. However, Mu Tianqi's own soul accidentally disappeared on the same day, before he possessed Hit by lightning, he has long since perished."

Chu Yunxiao was completely silent for an instant.The expression on his face became almost blank, and his body trembled unconsciously, which seemed to indicate an extremely disordered mood.

At this time, Chu Yunxiao suddenly remembered that when the breakup happened that day, Chen Yu had once said to him with an indescribably sad expression—"I'm sorry...those things...indeed...it was all done by Mu Tianqi down."

He also thought of what Mu Tianqi saw in the clear mirror before he met him. His methods were vicious and cruel, and he used everything to the extreme. It was clearly far from the brother Mu he knew, as if they were two different people. .

If the "Brother Mu" he saw was not the previous Mu Tianqi at all...then all the mysteries, the doubts that made him suffer day and night and toss and turn, could be solved.

Moreover, the nineteenth day of the first lunar month...

Chu Yunxiao still remembers it very clearly—his master Ruan Changqing died on the seventh day of the first lunar month four years ago.

A moment later, Chu Yunxiao couldn't help being in a turmoil, trembling violently like losing his composure, and his expression seemed to be a little dazed, and he said each word: "...It's...so...but he...has never told pass me!"

The Holy One seemed to understand a little bit, and sighed slightly: "This is unimaginable, and ordinary people can't believe it. If I can't find out the source of his soul, I'm afraid I may not be able to believe in such a rare phenomenon. Although there is a way to seize the body in the world , but most of the bodies occupied are weak infants and young children. After all, if the master of the body has a firm consciousness and full of yang energy, he will devour the soul of the person who casts the spell. Perhaps this is why he has been reluctant to tell you."

Chu Yunxiao lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "...if he said it straight, how could I not believe it?"

There were slight cracks on his ice-covered face, his expression seemed a bit miserable, and there was a faint trace of resentment.

Seeing this, Shengzun couldn't help sighing softly, but he didn't know how to comfort Chu Yunxiao.

But at this moment, Zhuanxu raised his hand suddenly, and a cold light struck Chu Yunxiao's back silently, as fast as a meteor strikes lightning, so fast that people had no time to dodge!

Shengzun's expression changed slightly immediately, but it was too late to stop him.

And Chu Yunxiao seemed to have completely fallen into a frenzied mood, and did not respond to the situation around him. Yunxiao's whole body suddenly burst into innumerable strong and dazzling golden brilliance, like the flames of the morning glow, extremely gorgeous, completely flooding the entire hall in an instant!

Donghua and the other four immortals watched in horror as the golden light engulfed Zhuanxu's entire figure swiftly and unimpededly like a raging wave!

In the golden light, only the sigh of the holy venerable slowly sounded, as if expressing pity and pity: "The wrath of the gods can destroy the sky."

The golden light is unparalleled, like the most beautiful and dazzling fireworks.

But when the golden light finally dissipated, Zhuan Xu's figure had completely disappeared from the palace, as if he had never existed.

Chu Yunxiao was still standing upright on the spot, blood was pouring from his back, staining the white jade bricks all over the place red, but he didn't seem to notice it, his eyes were slightly lowered, but his expression looked very scary.

The Four Immortals couldn't help but turn pale with fright.

"His Majesty!"

"This... Holy Lord, God, what happened just now?!" Zhao Ming couldn't help turning his head to ask the Holy Lord.

The saint didn't answer for a while.

In fact, just now, Zhuanxu and Chu Yunxiao have become mortal enemies. It can be said that they are irreconcilable and will never die. Therefore, Zhuanxu has to act first no matter what, intending to get rid of Chu Yunxiao. Unexpectedly, Chu Yunxiao, who has regained his divine power and regained his vitality, is right. Feeling that the crisis is approaching, he instinctively unleashes all his strength.And although Zhuanxu didn't dare to underestimate Chu Yunxiao, and used [-]% of his strength to attack the opponent, he didn't use up all his strength after all, bursting out with [-]% of his strength.

With just a thought, Chu Yunxiao had already won in an instant, and waiting for Zhuanxu's end was to destroy both body and spirit.

After the Holy One wanted to understand this point, he couldn't help but sighed deeply again.

At this moment, Chu Yunxiao's figure suddenly moved.

He didn't see how he moved wantonly, Chu Yunxiao just slowly clenched his fists, and in an instant, the whole Ziwei Palace began to shake and vibrate.

The saint's expression froze.

I saw that Chu Yunxiao finally raised his face slowly, his eyes were filled with a mighty storm, and his eyes had completely lost their rationality, leaving only a horrifying desire to destroy.

And when he raised his eyes, the entire heaven had already become trembling, and in the sky above the sky, a blood-red crack gradually appeared in the place that was originally filled with clear air and as transparent as a mirror.

The Holy One immediately shouted: "Stop! Are you going to destroy the heavens?"

"Why...not..." Chu Yunxiao responded in a low voice, his tone hoarse, as if he was in a dream.However, the magic power did not stop, and the cracks in the sky above the heavens were increasingly torn into bigger openings.

The holy venerable was very anxious, and shouted: "If you destroy the heaven, you will never know his whereabouts!"

This sound was like a thunderbolt, and Chu Yunxiao's whole body was shaken, and finally the mana gradually stopped, and the heavenly world also stopped shaking.

After this stop, Chu Yunxiao's body seemed to be unbearable anymore, and after a violent shake, a big mouthful of blood sprayed all over his clothes.

Immediately, Chu Yunxiao's whole body became completely pale, and as if he couldn't bear it, he stretched out his hand to cover his heart, and tried his best to keep standing upright.

Obviously the restraint he had placed on himself had been automatically lifted because of the disappearance of "Mu Tianqi", but he still seemed to be able to feel the heartbreaking pain.

Seeing Chu Yunxiao like this, Shengzun couldn't bear to reprimand him any more.

"My lord..." Zhaoming said suddenly, with a look of mourning on his face, and said softly, "Has the emperor...has disappeared?"

The Holy Venerable nodded slowly, and sighed: "That's right. This time, he really has too much murderous intentions and wants to kill himself."

Zhaoming paused for a while, then bent down and bowed again, and said: "Then... since the emperor is no longer here, please ask the holy god to take over the heaven again!"

The Holy Lord seemed to be slightly startled, his eyes turned and fell on Donghua, only to see that Donghua also saluted afterward: "The heavens cannot be without a master, and Jun Ming also begs the Holy Lord to condescend to return."

Yu Qiang and Nanming Erxian also made pleas.

"Forget it." The Holy One finally agreed, "I will stay here temporarily until a new Lord of the Heavens is chosen."