Chapter 73: Zhongtian Ziwei Emperor of the North Pole
The purple energy stretched across twenty-nine thousand miles, and the dense purple energy suddenly filled the entire sky.
As for why it is not thirty thousand miles away, Our Lady of Golden Spirit also curiously asked, and Emperor Ziwei just said lightly, "It's okay, but it's not necessary."
Yes, the purple energy stretching thirty thousand miles has become a symbol of a saint. Although the position of Emperor Ziwei is noble, it still needs to be different from that of a saint.
At this time, a hint of surprise suddenly appeared on the face of Mu Yao Xingjun from the lower realm, who was originally calm and smiling. When he saw the sky as clear as purple jade and heard the cries of phoenixes and luanans, he couldn't help but be shocked and turned around.
Looking at Qisu in the West, the seven of them also looked at themselves in shock.
The eight people seemed to be asking each other for confirmation, and the facts were naturally proved.
Kui Mulang was originally chatting and laughing leisurely, but now he collapsed on the ground.
He didn't expect! He really didn't expect that such a trivial matter could alarm the emperor!
That's right, as the subordinates of Emperor Ziwei, they know very well how to rely on Emperor Ziwei to travel. The purple air is twenty-nine thousand miles away, accompanied by phoenixes and phoenixes, fragrant chariots in the clouds, and the heavenly general Xian'e.
Sure enough, after a while, heaven and earth remembered bursts of fairy music, and then countless flower petals with abundant fairy energy fell from the sky. The phoenix's cry gradually became louder and closer, and a strange fragrance floated between heaven and earth.
Tang Sen was also shocked and confused at this time. This vision was so huge. Everyone knew that a big shot was coming, but they didn't know how big it was.
Looking at Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong shook his head.
His eyes swept over Zhu Bajie and Xiao Bailong in turn. They all shook their heads with blank expressions. Only Sha Wujing had a trace of hesitation on his face.
"Wu Jing, what do you know?" Tang Sen asked quickly.
"Master, I don't know if it's right or not. This purple energy vision belongs to the saint, but..." Sha Wujing said hesitantly.
"Saint? Impossible. How could a saint descend to earth? A saint has not appeared for thousands of years." Zhu Bajie murmured to himself.
"However, I have only seen this phenomenon of rain falling from the sky and strange fragrance wafting when the Jade Emperor's chariot descended to earth. At that time, I was still the Jade Emperor's personal guard." Sha Wujing continued, but his expression was also full of doubts.
Jade Emperor?
It's also impossible.
Tang Sen thought secretly.
But it's definitely a big shot.
He then signaled to the people behind him to remember not to be rash and impolite, and warned him again and again.
Looking up to the sky, purple air condensed into one piece. Suddenly, Tang Sen saw a cloud chariot appear, like a bright sun, but this was a purple sun. Phoenix and Qingluan were leading the way, surrounded by powerful heavenly generals.
The guards, with eyes as bright as lightning, and the beautiful Xian'e accompanying the cloud chariot on both sides, carried flower baskets and were constantly scattering petals in their hands.
Before Tang Sen could recover from the majestic team, he heard a voice coming from beside him.
"I pay my respects to the Emperor!" The voice was majestic and neat.
Tang Sen lowered his head and saw that Mu Yao Xingjun was taking the lead. Western Qisu were all kneeling on the ground with their heads lowered, not daring to look directly at Tianwei. Even Kui Mulang, who had made a mistake, looked solemn and respectful.
He knelt on the ground, not daring to show any signs of neglect.
Emperor? What emperor?
Tang Sen looked confused, then thought of a possibility, and his expression changed drastically.
Impossible? How could it possibly alarm that big boss?
But looking at Mr. Mu Yaoxing kneeling respectfully on the ground, he was in a trance. Although he couldn't believe it, he also vaguely believed that it was him who came.
The cloud car looked very far away, but in fact it was very fast. After a while, it stopped above Tang Sen and the others.
First, a beautiful and majestic woman got out of the car, with red phoenix eyes and willow leaf eyebrows. She was dressed in golden fairy clothes. Just looking at Tang Sen made her feel great pressure.
"Greetings to the Holy Mother." Mr. Mu Yaoxing and others shouted in unison.
At this time, Tang Sen realized that this was actually Doumu Yuanjun, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, but there was no time to shock him. Then the car curtain slowly opened, and a wisp of purple light quietly came out, but it contained the brilliant imperial power.
Tang Sen only saw a figure coming out of the chariot, wearing purple clothes with mysterious patterns and gold edging, mysterious and noble, wearing sixteen crowns, when his figure appeared, it seemed like this
There is only this figure of the sword left in the world, the tall voice covers the sun and the moon, and the brilliant light shines on the past and present. At this time, he is the supreme supreme!
"Greetings to Emperor Ziwei!" A neat and sonorous voice sounded again.
Not only Mr. Mu Yaoxing and Xingfang Qisu, but also the heavenly generals and fairies guarding the cloud chariot also bowed as a class standard. Even the noble Golden Spirit Mother gave a slight salute at this time and turned around. Except for Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, the three of them came here.
Shi Ye was already half-kneeling on the ground, his face extremely solemn.
Emperor Ziwei? No way! This boss!
Even though he was extremely shocked, Tang Sen did not lose his etiquette and quickly pulled Sun Wukong, who was twisting his head, to bow and give him a heavy salute.
"Greetings to the Emperor!"
At this time, everything between heaven and earth was silent, and Phoenix and Qingluan also landed quietly on the ground, as if the wind had stopped blowing.
Tang Sen lowered his head, feeling extremely nervous. Why did he provoke this big boss?
"I'm free of charge." A faint majestic voice echoed between heaven and earth, but everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yes." Everyone stood up.
Emperor Ziwei will look at Tang Sen.
Suddenly, Tang Sen felt endless pressure squeezing himself, as if he had become the public enemy of this world, and a feeling of powerlessness arose in his heart.
But this feeling was fleeting. After recovering, Tang Sen felt no different from usual, as if the terrible experience just now was an illusion.
But Tang Sen knows, no!
That is due to the power of heaven and earth controlled by Emperor Ziwei. Maybe Emperor Ziwei has no ill intentions towards you, but the pressure that you inadvertently revealed in that glance is not something you and I have to bear.
Immediately burst into cold sweat.
"Tang Sanzang, Kui Mulang secretly went down to the world to become a demon, and almost killed your master and disciples. This emperor wants to capture him and punish him. Do you have any objections?" The faint words came, but Tang Sen felt a lot of pressure.
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Opinions, how dare Tang Sen have any opinions!
Emperor Ziwei has personally gone out to fish for people, what's the difference between having an opinion and seeking death!
If you really want to offend Emperor Ziwei, even the Tathagata Buddha will not be able to plead for mercy. Then there will be no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.
He never imagined that he would be able to meet Emperor Ziwei, just for a Kuimu Lang? No way.
"Follow the emperor's orders." Tang Sen said respectfully.
Even Sun Wukong, who was fearless in the past, stood obediently at this time, not daring to be rude in the slightest.
The reason was that the guard general of Emperor Ziwei glanced at him just now, and Sun Wukong felt as if he saw the sky falling. He immediately understood that this person was enough to kill him in an instant.
So I don’t dare to be presumptuous. Sun Wukong is crazy, but not stupid!
He won't do anything to seek death.
"You don't have to be so careful. This time, the emperor was indeed lax and almost killed your master and disciple." Emperor Ziwei put on a friendly smile.
"Well... let's do this. I promise you three things. If you have any difficulties along the way, you can go to Doubu for help. They will try their best to help you. If it doesn't work, you can just come to Ziwei Palace to see me."
After hearing this, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and Lord Mu Yaoxing and others below were stunned. This was too heavy.
These are not three promises, they are clearly three lives!
With the endorsement of Emperor Ziwei, who would dare to mess with Tang Sanzang in the future!
Let alone Kuimu Lang, even if the Western Qisu are tied together, it is not worth the price.
Everyone was stunned and stunned.
Tang Sen was also in shock at this time. Although he didn't understand what these words meant, he knew the lofty status of Emperor Ziwei. After reacting, he was filled with huge surprise.
"Thank you, poor monk, Emperor." Tang Sen said as calmly as possible while suppressing his excitement.
"Well, you are very good, I am optimistic about you." Emperor Ziwei glanced at Tang Sen with a deep look and smiled slightly.
Stretching out his hand, purple energy filled the air, and then merged with a wisp of his own imperial power. The cloud energy gathered and condensed into a purple cloud token, with stars twinkling on it, which was extremely magical.
Emperor Ziwei casually threw the newly condensed token into Tang Sen's hand.
"This token contains a ray of my imperial power. In times of emergency, you can seek help from the gods. Secondly, it can withstand an attack. Use it with caution."
"Thank you, Emperor!" Tang Sen was overjoyed. He didn't expect to get such a good thing. This is really a huge profit.
"Okay, I'll take him away if you don't mind, you rat tail juice." Emperor Ziwei chuckled, rolled his sleeves and turned around to get into the chariot.
"Best farewell to the Emperor." Tang Sen led the disciples to salute.
Beside them, Lord Mu Yaoxing and Xingfang Liusu also stood up with Kui Mulang in tow, preparing to leave with them.
"Holy Monk, you are young and promising. Please take care of me in the future, hahaha." Mr. Mu Yaoxing came over and said intimately.
He knew very well what the words and actions of Emperor Ziwei just represented!
And that piece of Ziyun Token, maybe Tang Sen doesn't know its value, but he does.
The power of the token itself is nothing, the most important thing is the identity it represents.
This is just like the "I am here in person" gold medal in the human world. To put it bluntly, with this token, most of the gods, big and small, in heaven will obey orders, and the remaining small part will not be too troublesome if it is not too troublesome.