Seeing Zhang Yucheng slumped to the ground, Emperor Heitian shook his head.
At the same time, he said: "What a pity!"
"In the past, the Heavenly Master wielded thunder and light to wipe out all the demons. How powerful was he?"
"Even Taizu would grant him the title..."
"The level of the current generation of Heavenly Masters is not low, but after all, they have fallen into the category of Heavenly Masters..."
“Longhu Mountain is also getting worse from generation to generation!”
As he spoke, he sighed.
Then he glanced at the man in green: "Let's go and look at the body of the Heavenly Master!"
Hearing this, the man in green smiled slightly.
Then he took Emperor Heitian to a cave.
The cave was dark and dark, but there were no insects, snakes, rats or ants.
Look up.
I saw an old man in purple robe sitting among them.
His face was rosy and his eyes were slightly closed.
The body contains powerful vitality.
If not, there is no breathing.
It really feels like falling asleep!
This is the Heavenly Master.
The 43rd generation Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Yuchu!
"It is indeed the Heavenly Master..."
Looking at Zhang Yuchu's body, Emperor Heitian nodded: "Excellent in both Confucianism and Taoism, extraordinary cultivation..."
"In the past, Mr. Wencheng and Mr. Wencheng were two great figures..."
"It's a pity that Mr. Wencheng died as a natural punishment for reversing the fate of the country. The master gave up his innate compilation of Taoist canons to pave the way for future generations, and died here..."
With that said, Emperor Heitian took a step forward.
He bowed and worshiped the corpse of the old Heavenly Master.
At the same time, he said: "The Heavenly Master is above, but there are thieves stealing the country and usurping the divine weapons..."
"I want to act on behalf of Heaven and eliminate evil spirits..."
"Today, I will use the Celestial Master's cultivation for my own use, wipe out the traitors of the country, and take back the country!"
As he spoke, he quickly shot out his palm and pressed it directly on the head of the old Heavenly Master.
A huge feeling of swallowing arose spontaneously.
Buzz!
Only a strong wind surged up, and Emperor Black Heaven's clothes became windless.
The pure inner energy and vitality in the body of the Heavenly Master.
The true power turned into blue color was continuously inhaled into the body by Emperor Heitian.
As the true power continues to be absorbed into the body.
The aura of Emperor Black Heaven not only surged and surged.
Like a dam bursting, it is out of control!
Even the energy he released pushed the man in green out, which shows how powerful his energy is.
boom!
After a while.
The last ray of true power in the old Heavenly Master's body was sucked into the body by the Black Heavenly Emperor.
A round of vitality visible to the naked eye surged out.
Now raise your eyes again.
The old Heavenly Master's body has dried up and is scattered like gravel.
On the other hand, look at Emperor Black Heaven.
At this time, Shenying is restrained, her breath is long, and she is as brilliant as a god!
"call!"
At this time, Emperor Black Heaven exhaled a breath of turbidity and said, "As expected of a Heavenly Master..."
"Inner strength and vitality are rare in the world..."
"Not only does it have the domineering strength of Longhu Mountain's Five Thunder Heart Methods, but it also has the awe-inspiring aura of Confucianism..."
"This alone will double my power!"
As he spoke, his voice rolled and spread.
He really has the majesty of an emperor!
"Congratulations to the Emperor of Heaven!"
Seeing the scene in front of him, the man in green said: "Now the Heavenly Master's internal vitality has been obtained..."
"All that's left is Mr. Wencheng's body and the skills he practiced!"
"It's a pity that Bai Mingyu intervened repeatedly and allowed Shen Xinjue to be killed in Bashu. Otherwise, the seven Tianshu and the body of the martial arts are all in our pocket!"
As he spoke, there was a hint of awe in the eyes of the man in green.
"Eh…"
Emperor Heitian shook his head: "It's just a matter of time..."
"No matter how powerful Bai Mingyu is, he is just one person..."
"And we not only have Tianwaitian, but also Qianlong!"
"Bai Mingyu is alone, are you too busy to come here?"
Thumping!
Just as he was speaking, there was a sound of flapping wings.
Look up.
I saw a homing pigeon landing not far away.
Seeing this, Emperor Heitian narrowed his eyes.
He took a step.
The next moment the body appeared next to the pigeon.
This looks like a magical trick used by a deity to shrink into an inch!
He took out the note from the pigeon and scanned it.
There was a smile in his eyes.
The note read:
The sky outside the sky wants to seize the body of the heavenly master, be careful!
Bai Mingyu's handwriting!
"What a Bai Mingyu..."
Seeing this, Emperor Heitian shook his head and said: "A person can keep up with me if he fights alone..."
"It's really not easy..."
"As expected of a man who can kill the Holy Lord!"
With that said, Emperor Heitian handed the note to the man in green.
"But it's just following us!"
Hearing this, the man in green smiled and said, "We are doing it, and he is chasing us!"
"Never keep up with the hot ones!"
"and!"
Hearing this, Emperor Heitian narrowed his eyes and said, "We are coming to Longhu Mountain this time. Only Mu Canling, who is under Qianlong, knows..."
"Bai Mingyu knows about this, so it seems that Mu Canngling fell into his hands!"
"It should be so..."
The man in green nodded and said, "Mu Canngling is one of the Four Confucian Gentlemen..."
"Jiangdong Confucianism has a rigid temper, sticks to rules, and is extremely protective of shortcomings."
"Now that Mu Cangling is in the hands of Bai Mingyu, they will definitely not let it go..."
"This alone is enough to keep them busy!"
"yes!"
Hearing this, Emperor Black Heaven exerted force on his palm and crushed the note in his palm.
At the same time, Youyou said: "Let them work slowly!"
"Especially Jiangdong Confucianism..."
"It will definitely give them a big surprise!"
…
At the same time, in an exquisite house.
An old man dressed in white sat among them.
He is holding a book and studying it carefully.
His beard and hair are all white, and his face is serious.
Although he was wearing cloth, he still had a solemn aura.
Such magnanimity.
He looks like a wife.
This person is now the leader of the Confucian sect, Master Luo Juncheng!
Thumping!
While he was reading, a gray bird flew from outside the house.
“Isn’t this the bird raised by Cang Ling?”
Looking at the bird in front of him, Luo Juncheng said, "How did you get here?"
"Cang Ling is back?"
As he spoke, his heart moved, but he found that there was no one else around.
Snap!
At this moment, the gray bird lowered its head and placed a fragment on the table.
The moment he saw the fragment, Luo Juncheng frowned.
At the same time, he said: "This is Cang Ling's Cuiyun Jade Flute. How did it get broken into pieces like this?"
"Something happened to Cang Ling?"
Chirp!
As if it understood Luo Juncheng's words, the gray bird nodded.
Hearing this, Luo Juncheng frowned.
Then he said: "Can you recognize the place where Changling's accident occurred?"
Chirp!
The bird nodded again.
Buzz!
Seeing the bird nodding, Luo Juncheng moved his body.
A huge aura of awe suddenly came out, and he said at the same time: "Where are the three sons of Midsummer, Cold Autumn, and Severe Winter?"
Whoosh whoosh!
At the same time, three figures appeared in front of Luo Juncheng.
The three of them saluted at the same time and said, "Master!"
"Something happened to Cang Ling..."
Looking at the three people in front of him, Luo Juncheng said: "You should quickly take the birds to investigate..."
"Let's see what happened to Chang Ling!"
"After the investigation, come back quickly and inform me. Don't act rashly!"