God Emperor

Latest website: "Silly girl, come with me. There is nothing to see. The most important thing for you right now is to lay a solid foundation and prepare for your future impact on the realm of gods. Things like the love between children will wait until you become a god. , it’s not too late to think about it again.”

"If you don't become a god, you will only live ten thousand years."

"Ten thousand years later, the long-term relationship you want to pursue now will be in vain."

Chi Xingtian stood under the starry sky and rarely spoke serious words of persuasion.

He was very patient with Mu Lingxi.

Mu Lingxi spread her phoenix wings on her back, covered with colorful clouds, and stared in the direction of Xing Huantian with a pair of clear eyes, not wanting to leave.

How many years to wait.

In a hurry, parting again.

Mu Lingxi quickly withdrew his gaze, his eyes firm, and said: "I must have strong cultivation. I don't want to be invincible, I just want to be with him for the rest of my life."

"You are right to think so. Your adoptive father will definitely help you with all his strength. The foundation of the holy realm must at least reach the peak of demigods!"

Chi Xingtian laughed loudly, and then said seriously: "Every strong person in the world must have his own path and a firm heart that pursues higher and further. Your heart is not strong enough and you are too dependent. That kid Zhang Ruochen."

"Let's do this. Follow me to practice the magic way and open up the mysterious female. Perhaps with the help of the second divine source, your will can truly become independent and pursue a greater vision. This time when you return to Kunlun, your adoptive father will take you to the ruins of Jiuli Temple. Unless you become a god, you will never be allowed to leave seclusion."

Mu Lingxi nodded.

During the Xinghuantian battle, she realized that the gap between herself and Zhang Ruochen was already huge.

Maybe Zhang Ruochen didn't care about her low cultivation level.

But, she cares.

"Goddess of Flowers, you are beautiful again. You are even younger than you were a hundred thousand years ago. Do you want to drop by the Kunlun Realm as a guest? I haven't seen you for many years and I miss you so much. Can we catch up with each other?"

Chi Xingtian's face was flushed, and he waved to the Mandala Flower God from afar with a familiar look.

The Mandala Flower God was dressed in white, as quiet as an orchid, with deep and unwavering eyes, and said: "Not interested."

He asked casually when he was in a good mood. Therefore, Chi Xingtian was not embarrassed at all and looked at Chi Yao. Apparently he was asking if this rising star in the Kunlun world and the most influential queen in the world would go back together?

Chi Yao received a communication talisman, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, saying: "I have to go to the ancient nest of the gods, two ancient gods, say goodbye!"

She broke through the void and disappeared here.

Chi Xingtian stared at Mu Lingxi and said, "Did you see that? This is the mentality that gods should have. They will never be greedy for the love between men and women. They will turn themselves into a man's vassal and live a brilliant life of their own." .Flower God, let’s go, next time I will go to Qianrui Realm alone to find you!”

After Chi Xingtian and Mu Lingxi left, Ji Fanxin asked: "Master, are you familiar with this person?"

Mandala Flower God didn't have a good face, feeling offended by Chi Xingtian, and said: "I've only seen him a few times. I didn't expect that he is still alive and escaped from Luozu Yunshan Realm. The current strength of Kunlun Realm, It really shouldn’t be underestimated!”

"It won't take too long. After another Yuanhui, when the new generation of gods headed by Chi Yao reaches the realm of great gods, the Western universe will surely usher in a new reshuffle. I think that the world of heaven, and even the top ten of the Western universe, will The powerful world is now under tremendous pressure."

"Isn't this a good thing?" Given thought.

Mandala Flower God said: "Not necessarily! A hundred thousand years ago, the owner of the God of Death Island arranged a star formation to block the entire Huangquan Galaxy. It was so shocking that he was rated by many gods as the person with the best spiritual power. However, this time, the Heaven Sealing , but he refused to accept it and gave up his throne."

"I heard that it was because he had been imprisoned in the Temple of Destiny for 100,000 years and his spiritual power had been wiped out countless times. He was no longer what he was before. He thought he did not have the strength to become the twenty heavens, so he rejected the throne." Ji Fan thought to himself.

Mandala Flower God said: "If his true spiritual power has been wiped out to the point where he cannot be sealed, how come the twelve gods of the Temple of Destiny can't kill him?"

Ji Fan thought: "Master, do you think the island owner is hiding his capabilities and biding his time?"

The Mandala Flower God did not answer this question and said: "The Lord of the Lost God Island is just one of them! One hundred thousand years ago, the Dragon Lord Ji Wang was not a well-known figure in the world, but now he hardly shows his face in front of people because of his serious injury. It is simply Extremely low-key.”

"Let's wait and see. When the Kunlun Realm is strong enough in the future, it will definitely avenge the past. By then, I just hope it won't spread too widely and won't cause too much internal friction."

"We can just treat this kind of grievances as casual chats, and Heavenly Palace will come forward to resolve them. For Qianrui Realm, the most important thing at the moment is to find a way to save Xing Huantian's Holy Realm army."

Ji Fan's heart was complicated, knowing that the master said this because he hoped that she could come forward and follow Zhang Ruochen's path to intercede for the holy army of Qianrui Realm.

Ji Fan thought: "Xinghuantian has suffered heavy losses. Countries have been wiped out. Even the White Queen has fallen. Moreover, the gods of the hell world are outside Xinghuantian, eyeing the army of the thirteen realms. The army of the Holy Realm wants to kill them all. I’m afraid it won’t be that easy to retreat.”

Just listening to this sentence, the Mandala Flower God knew her intentions and did not force it, saying: "If you lose, you will have to pay the price after all."

…

In the Yuchen Temple, the hibiscus tree is like a towering sacred tree, with roots like a horned dragon, branches like an umbrella canopy, and the red flowers bloom exceptionally brightly.

under the tree.

Huangtian's body was still as tall and tall as before, but his temples had turned gray, giving him a feeling of infinite sadness.

He held the White Queen's skinny body and sat on the dirt, as if he couldn't see Zhang Ruochen coming here. After an unknown amount of time passed, he finally touched the White Queen's cheek and buried the body in the tomb where the Jade Dragon Immortal was once buried.

He scooped up the soil into the pit with great tenderness, as if he was afraid of hurting the White Queen.

Zhang Ruochen understood why Huangtian brought Queen White here. It was precisely because he understood that he was able to find Queen White's body here as soon as possible after discovering that she was missing.

When the soil completely buried the body, Zhang Ruochen wanted to comfort him and couldn't help but said: "People are going to die after all..."

"Shut up!" Huangtian said.

Zhang Ruochen stopped talking.

Once people have obsessions in their hearts, how can they be persuaded to change them?

When the new soil on the grave was covered with a thick layer of red petals, Huang Tian finally spoke and said, "You go, I want to stay here alone for a while."

The period of time he mentioned must not be short.

Zhang Ruochen knew that Huangtian was not only seriously injured on his body, but also in his heart, so he slightly cupped his hands and said, "Farewell!"

"Don't tell them, I'm here." Huangtian said.

Zhang Ruochen had just walked out of the gate of Yuchen Temple. Behind him, a large number of death marks appeared, and gray mist rose from the ground, covering the entire ruins of the temple.

Faintly, one can see the horrifying chains and lightning intertwined in the gray mist.

"I don't know how long it will take to untie the knot in his heart."

Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but stretched out a finger and reached forward.

"Wow!"

A wisp of gray mist escaped and fell on Zhang Ruochen, as if it contained a powerful force that shattered the world, and sent him flying backwards.

"Why do you need to provoke such a miserable person?" A soft voice came from behind.

Zhang Ruochen rubbed his painful chest, turned around and saw a beautiful Zen girl standing on the gravel-strewn Gobi desert. She was dressed in green clothes like a lotus leaf after the rain, and her snow-white skin was like a sacred lotus that had just opened, flawless.

She still looked as calm as ever, as if nothing in the world could make her feel happy, angry, sad or happy.

Zhang Ruochen smiled lightly: "I wanted to persuade him."

"His heart is stronger than anyone else's and he doesn't need your persuasion." said the beautiful Zen girl.

Zhang Ruochen said: "So, it's me who is meddling in other people's business?"

"You really meddle in your own affairs too much, and it almost cost me my life," she said.

Zhang Ruochen had already walked up to her, with sincere eyes, and said, "Thank you so much, Lady Chan, for your help. If you hadn't restrained Xuan Yi, this battle in Xing Huantian would have been a disaster."

The wonderful Zen girl said: "I took action for the "Underworld Scroll", not for you."

As she spoke, she spread out her long, soft jade hands with a begging look.

When Zhang Ruochen asked the master of Minghuafang to send a message to the wonderful Zen girl, he wanted to use the "Mingbing Scroll" to lure her to Xinghuantian. At that time, he just wanted to borrow her hand to deal with the old ghoul and Shang Hong.

I never thought that the situation in Xing Huantian would get out of control and deteriorate to the point where the world was almost destroyed and people were killed.

Zhang Ruochen is a person who has a clear sense of grudges and grudges. This time, he indeed owed the wonderful Zen girl a lot of favor, so he directly passed on the cultivation method of "Underworld Soldier Scroll" to her.

The wonderful Zen girl closed her eyes and meditated for a moment, then confirmed the authenticity of the "Underworld Scroll" and said: "It is indeed the "Underworld Scroll", but it is only the cultivation method and some incantations, not the complete "Underworld Scroll" , it is enough to refine the underworld soldiers and control the divine army! Where did you get it?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Can't say."

"Don't tell me if you don't say it! However, if you use the method in the "Underworld Soldier Scroll" to control the corpse of Jade Dragon Immortal, you will definitely not be able to hide it from the gods of the Underworld Palace and the Dark Temple. They will definitely find you, so be careful. ." said the wonderful Zen girl.

Zhang Ruochen didn't expect that such a cold and indifferent woman as Xiang Miaochannu would actually care about him.

He said: "With my current reputation, even if they come to me, I will be able to deal with it. How long will it take for you to return to Hades Palace?"

"Such a great reputation, but I just borrowed Tianmu's power to pretend to be powerful."

The wonderful Zen girl turned around and snickered.

Zhang Ruochen could not see that smile at all.

Zhang Ruochen chased after him and said, "If you say that, it's too damaging. How many years have I been practicing? Give me a hundred thousand years, and I will defeat you with my own strength."

"After one hundred thousand years, I'm afraid I will reach the immeasurable realm, so let's pursue it slowly!"

The wonderful Zen girl turned into a bright beam of light, shot through the sky, and disappeared into the depths of the universe. The Thousand Stars Huantian Formation did not stop her.

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Will the next chapter be one hundred thousand years later?