God Emperor

Latest website: Wen Chu is the Yan clan of the Dark Abyss, the only monk who has survived the divine calamity in the past thousand years.

After becoming a god, he returned to his middle-aged appearance and looked much younger. He walked on the streets of the Holy City of Seven Enemies with a cigarette rod in his hand that never left his hand.

Yan Ting is Yan Wushen's cousin. Her cultivation has reached the peak level of demigod. She is the strongest person in the Yan's Divine Realm in the Abyss of Darkness, second only to Yan Wushen.

She looked to be in her early twenties, wearing a cyan Luan feather coat and a maroon hood.

Because she has been practicing the dark way for many years, Yan Ting's body is extremely cold. Although the monks on the street saw her beautiful figure, none of them had the guts to get close enough to lift her hood and see her true appearance.

Wen Chu and Yan Ting came to the Star of Life and Death to secretly meet Zhang Ruochen.

Suddenly, Wen Chu stopped and looked at a thousand-foot-tall holy tree beside the street with a pair of profound eyes.

Holy tree, like a pine tree.

The thickest part of the trunk is more than a thousand meters in diameter.

The holy tree was hollowed out, and a wine pavilion was built inside, one floor above the other. It was a scenic spot in the Holy City of Seven Enemies, called "Yishu Yunyan Liquor House", which could easily accommodate tens of thousands of monks.

Yan Ting said: "Why did uncle suddenly stop?"

"Go in and have a look."

Wen Chu took a puff of cigarette and walked in.

Suddenly, the laughter of demons and ghosts, the music of silk and bamboo strings, the sounds of chatting, the sounds of laughter and curses... came one after another, and it was extremely lively inside.

Wen Chu glanced at Xue Tu, who was sitting in the main seat, and then led Yan Ting to a corner.

Yan Ting recognized Xue Tu and said, "That's not..."

Wen Chu nodded to her and said through a message: "Nowadays, the star situation in the world of life and death is treacherous. There are many people with strong cultivation in this tree, cloud, smoke and wine game. There may be gods hidden among them, but we still It’s better to keep a low profile.”

Yan Ting's eyes fell on Xue Tu, and she was quite interested in this first-class figure in the world.

Of course, she was extremely curious about Zhang Ruochen, who was known as a secular myth. What kind of person is he who can actually defeat three Yuanhui-level geniuses with one sword?

In her heart, her cousin Yan Wushen is already a myth.

Blood Massacre has to create rumors and spread news, which is really a headache.

But, how smart is his bloody slaughter?

So he decided to spread the news openly and create an alibi that the rumor had nothing to do with him.

By virtue of his status as a disciple of the God of Death, he easily invited four sons of gods, three goddesses from the world of life and death, and five transcendent supreme saints to gather at Yishu Yunyan Winery.

More than a dozen monks praised Xue Tu, toasted him, and complimented him.

Not long after, Xue Tu was already drunk.

Ziling Goddess is the daughter of the Royal God. She cannot be said to be beautiful, but can only be considered to be of middle-to-upper-class wealth. A smile appeared in her eyes, and she thought to herself: "Even if you have a strong Blood Slaughter cultivation level, after drinking the three-soul brew, you will still gain Drunk."

While Xuetu was still drunk, Ziling Goddess asked quickly: "Xuetu Goddess is the younger brother of Zhang Ruochen in the secular myth. They have a close relationship. Do you know what the relationship between Zhang Ruochen and Prajna Goddess is? Why would Prajna Goddess risk his life for him? Is the palace an enemy?"

"That's right, Son of Blood-Slaughter God, tell us quickly."

"Zhang Ruochen is a secular myth, and the Prajna Goddess is already a true god. How can we make unreasonable comments? Blood Massacre must not talk about such forbidden things." The Supreme Sage said this deliberately.

Ziling Goddess said: "The Son of Blood-Slaughter God is only one step away from becoming a god, how can he be afraid of this?"

Xuetu deliberately pretended to be drunk, slapped it on the table, and glared: "What are you afraid of telling? It's okay to tell you, but you must not spread it."

"Son of God, please speak quickly. I have released the Tao Domain to ensure that no one can hear your words." A supreme sage said.

The corners of Yan Ting's mouth curled up slightly, showing a look of disdain.

It's just the domain of a supreme sage. She has her own secret skills that allow her to penetrate in and spy quietly.

Xue Tu put his hands on the table, lowered his waist, and said: "Actually, my senior brother and the Prajna Goddess have already made a lifelong commitment, and even..."

"Even what?" Goddess Ziling asked.

Xue Tu said: "The rice has even been cooked, hehe!"

The sons of gods, goddesses, and the supreme sages surrounding the table all looked at each other, obviously shocked.

Goddess Ziling was overjoyed. Getting this news was undoubtedly a great achievement.

She couldn't help but look at Xue Tu with a bit of contempt.

The so-called Yuanhui-level representative was nothing more than that. Just a few cups of Three Soul Brew allowed him to expose the huge secrets of Zhang Ruochen and Prajna.

Xuetu didn't know if he was really drunk, so he continued to add insult to injury: "You didn't expect that my senior brother is so powerful, did you? The so-called cold goddess is as gentle as a little suckling goat in front of him."

"Even if she breaks through and becomes a true god, when she sees my senior brother, she will take the initiative to embrace him and call himself Ruoruo."

"Thousands of years ago, on the day of the engagement between Goddess Prajna and Yan Wushen, why did my senior brother have to fight to the death with Yan Wushen? It was all because Goddess Prajna was pregnant, and senior brother was forced to make this move."

"What? Thousands of years ago, the goddess Prajna was actually pregnant with Zhang Ruochen's child?" A goddess exclaimed in surprise.

Xue Tu showed a displeased look and said, "What's this? How long has Yan Zhexiancai, the pearl of the Yama clan, stayed with my senior brother, and he's pregnant?"

"Queen Chi Yao of Kunlun Realm has a deep hatred with my senior brother. Why didn't she obediently give birth to a son and a daughter for my senior brother?"

"Why are you making such a fuss?"

"Is the reputation of the romantic swordsman a waste? What a heroic figure, what cultivation, and how charming my senior brother is."

Goddess Ziling frowned and questioned: "That's not right! If Goddess Prajna was pregnant with Zhang Ruochen's child a thousand years ago, where did the child go?"

"child……"

Xue Tu was stunned for a moment, and then sighed: "Who would have thought, who would have thought that the Feng Queen who was supposed to become a goddess would be suddenly stabbed to death? In order to take over the position of goddess, Prajna Goddess had to have an abortion."

Everyone gasped.

Xue Tu said: "Of course, it was mainly because my senior brother was engaged to Princess Luo Yi. The Prajna Goddess was so stimulated and disheartened that she made this extreme decision. Alas! I am so sorry that I was not born. My nephew died in his womb at an early age."

"Because of this incident, my senior brother and the Prajna Goddess had a lot of quarrels. However, after all, the two of them had a deep relationship and shared weal and woe. When they met again after a thousand years, their old love suddenly rekindled. A thousand years of dry wood met a thousand years of fire. I simply can’t continue talking to you.”

A supreme sage said: "I heard that when Zhang Ruochen returned after a thousand years, the first person he saw was the goddess Prajna. At that time, the princes of the Tianluo Kingdom went to visit her, but they were all turned away."

"You will definitely be turned away!"

"How can domestic flowers be as fragrant as wild flowers, and how can my fiancée be as fragrant as someone else's fiancée? Haha!"

…

Just as Wen Chu said, a tree filled with smoke and wine was in the middle, and many powerful people gathered there, including gods.

These strong men also listened with their ears pricked up.

Everyone was shocked!

After all, Zhang Ruochen and Prajna are both influential figures in the world today.

If these words came from the mouths of other monks, no one would even listen to them, let alone believe them. However, they believed it from the drunken Xuetu's mouth.

Not long ago, Xuetu helped Zhang Ruochen collect the ten realms.

What a close relationship they have and what a sense of loyalty they have as brothers.

If Xue Tu were sober, he would not be able to reveal such a secret that would be detrimental to Zhang Ruochen.

Yan Ting's body was filled with cold energy and she was trembling with anger. She said, "I didn't expect that the Prajna Goddess would be such a despicable woman. Zhang Ruochen is even worse than a beast. It's a shame that my cousin still regards him as a close friend. I'm sorry for my cousin, I'm afraid he will still be a good friend." Being kept in the dark.”

Wen Chu used spiritual means to wrap Yan Ting in his aura and said, "You can't blame them. After all, Zhang Ruochen and Prajna were together before. It can only be said that Fulu Shenzun had good intentions, but he was wrong. Ordered Yuanyangpu."

"No matter what, if this matter is publicized, won't my cousin be ridiculed by monks all over the world?" Yan Ting's good impression of Zhang Ruochen and Prajna is gone.

She added: "This blood massacre also failed to achieve anything but failed. How can you say such words with such huge impact?"

There were two monks sitting at another table.

It was Gong Nanfeng and Xu Rulai from the Tianyun Division of the Temple of Destiny.

Gong Nanfeng is the weapon spirit of Tianshu Needle. He claims to know everything in the world. The realm of a supreme sage naturally cannot block his perception.

"It's so unbelievable, so unbelievable. How could Chen be so powerful? Even a thousand-year-old iceberg like the Prajna Goddess was conquered by him." Gong Nanfeng was extremely shocked.

Thousands of years ago, he naturally did not sense whether the Prajna Goddess was pregnant.

This is disrespectful to the goddess!

But Xu Rulai sighed: "Trouble! If the Prajna Goddess and Zhang Ruochen rekindle their old relationship, and she is in the middle, what should I do?"

Gong Nanfeng said: "You are just too stubborn. Even if Chen's name appears on the "Nai Shen Scroll", so what? Emperor Fengdu's name is still at the top of the "Nai Shen Scroll"!"

Xu Rulai said: "Any monk who appears in the "Anti-God Scroll" must die. Tianyun Division cannot kill Emperor Fengdu, so naturally it can only compromise. However, I have the strength to kill Zhang Ruochen, but I pretend to have nothing. See, what qualifications do you have to be the god of Tianyun Division?"

Xu Tulai had already broken through hundreds of years ago.

Gong Nanfeng said: "But his name also appears in the "Tiandao Scroll". So what do you mean? I think you just have nothing to do."

There was a look of confusion in Xu Rulai's eyes.

Those who enter the "Anti-God Scroll" means going against heaven, going against heaven's way, going against fate, and having a strong hostility to fate. They are monks who must be eliminated by the Temple of Destiny.

Those who enter the "Tiandao Scroll" mean that they comply with the heavenly way and destiny. They are monks who are close to destiny and protect destiny. They need to be trained intensively.

That is to say, he entered the "Nishen Scroll" and then the "Tiandao Scroll". Since ancient times, there has only been one person named Zhang Ruochen.

It was with strong curiosity and boundless doubts that Xu Rulai came to the world of life and death.

He still hasn't decided whether to kill Zhang Ruochen or not.

Gong Nanfeng whispered: "Look, Prajna Goddess and Chen are getting better. Chen must be close to fate. Besides, he has been removed from the "Shen Chu Juan" and there is no threat. Why don't you let him go? horse?"