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Chapter 640 Hedao

"come out!"

Chi Yao grabbed the Yuejing sky mirror hanging at his waist and shook it, and half of his soul floated out from it.

Astonishingly, it was the unlucky gatekeeper immortal that he grabbed from the edge of the Tianmen.

In order to make it easier to carry, he directly forced the opponent's soul to leave the body and voluntarily threw it into the prison of Yuejing Sky Mirror.

"Lead the way."

Bound by the Moon Well Sky Mirror, the Unlucky Immortal did not dare to resist at all, so he could only endure and lead the way.

With the wise old horse leading the way, the group of eight people passed through the foggy area very smoothly and arrived at the area where the immortals usually frequent.

According to the unlucky immortal, this so-called fairy world is so large that even the immortal cannot fully see its appearance.

"Perhaps only the Central Heavenly Emperor knows..."

Hearing his emotion, Deng Tai'a suddenly asked: "Why, do you think even the other four Heavenly Emperors of the Five Directions may not be clear about it?"

Judging from the names alone, the Five Heavenly Emperors should be of the same level. Even if the Central Heavenly Emperor is slightly higher, there won't be a big gap. Why does this unlucky immortal say that things don't seem to be what they imagined?

?

"You don't know yet, right?"

The Unlucky Immortal looked at the doubtful eyes around him and suddenly felt a sense of superiority.

Even if I am tortured, imprisoned, and forced to lead the way by you, will you still have something to ask for on my head?

Unfortunately, before his feelings could brew, he was interrupted by Chi Yao: "Say it quickly!"

"oh."

Visible to the naked eye, the unlucky immortal's newly buoyed confidence wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost, and he weakly replied: "Although it is said that there are five heavenly emperors in the immortal world, in fact only the central emperor is the oldest in the immortal world.

Existence, the other Four Heavenly Emperors ascended to the throne only because they were strong enough and with the Central Heavenly Emperor’s acquiescence, and some of them did not ascend as long as I did.”

"The Central Heavenly Emperor is the oldest existence? How do you determine this?"

Chi Yao frowned, suddenly having an ominous premonition in his heart, "You also said that there are many unknown areas in this fairy world. If someone ascends but never pursues fame and wealth..."

"The area is unknown to an immortal like me, but in the eyes of the Central Heavenly Emperor, it can be seen at a glance!"

Before the Unlucky Immortal finished speaking, a golden light suddenly flashed in front of several people, and a door opened directly.

Judging from the style, it is almost the same as Tianmen!

Moreover, a majestic voice with a hint of joking came from inside.

"We are a distinguished guest, why don't you come in and chat?"

"Lord Heavenly Emperor!"

The Unlucky Immortal immediately knelt down. Although he was just an illusory spirit now, he still lay on the ground as if he was prostrate to the ground.

"...It'll be nice to come back."

On the other side of Tianmen, there was a dull response, which made the gatekeeper tremble all over.

Then, the scene fell into silence for a while.

Although they couldn't see each other's appearance, Chi Yao and others felt that there was a solid gaze hidden behind the golden door, watching them condescendingly.

Tremendous stress.

They came here to steal the house, but the owner discovered it directly and extended an invitation. What should they do?

Several people exchanged looks silently.

Then one by one walked in with their heads held high.

If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch the tiger's cubs?

Let's talk about it, who is afraid of whom!





The feeling of walking through the Tianmen is magical. In the blink of an eye, the surrounding environment completely changes.

Although there are no beautiful buildings, jade buildings, pavilions and waterside pavilions, there are thousands of rays of light and dazzling splendor.

After scanning around, Chi Yao discovered that everything here was made of clouds, and there was no real thing!

Moreover, no one was seen.

As if sensing their surprise, the clouds and mist floating in front suddenly shook and twisted, transforming into a figure wearing an imperial robe wearing a nine-color crown.

"Don't be surprised. Only the pure and spiritual energy gathers in the fairy world, and turbid matter naturally does not exist."

Having said that, the incarnation of the cloud waved its hand, and pieces of futons made of the same cloud appeared simultaneously behind Chi Yao and others.

"sit!"

Glancing at the futon, Chi Yao did not kneel down, but raised his head to look at the Yunxia Emperor floating in the air, and asked in a deep voice: "Not showing up in person, being so perfunctory, is this the Central Emperor's way of hospitality?"

"You misunderstood. It's not that I don't want to show up, but that my body has been integrated with the way of heaven. You can understand that there is no self in the world, but I am everywhere."

The Central Heavenly Emperor's tone remained gentle, but the meaning behind his words was very terrifying.

This news also made Chi Yao and others frown.

Judging from what this means, could it be that the other party has already joined the Tao?

If this is really the case, it will be troublesome.

Chi Yao temporarily suppressed the worries in his heart and asked: "So, what do you want to talk about when you called us here?"

"We can have many topics."

The Central Heavenly Emperor first turned his attention to Wang Xianzhi: "How should I call you now?"

"Wang Xianzhi!"

"Okay, then I'll call you Brother Wang."

The Central Heavenly Emperor not only followed the good deeds, but also seemed not to care about his status at all, "Brother Wang, I have always wanted to ask you, are you unhappy in heaven? I have no objection to you wanting to reincarnate in the lower world for fun. When do you want to come back?

Well, the position of the White Emperor of the West will always be reserved for you. Why do you do such a sneaky thing?"

Wang Xianzhi's face turned dark.

He has been domineering throughout his life and likes to be straightforward. No one has ever used the word "sneaky" to describe him.

But it's really hard to argue with the master's words about smuggling into the fairy world today.

Fortunately, the Central Heavenly Emperor did not hold him alone. Instead, he shifted his gaze and said to Hong Xixiang: "Fellow Taoist, I have been reincarnated for ten lives. This feeling can be felt by heaven and earth. I wonder if we would like to ascend together and become a pair of real gods."

Juan couple, eternal freedom?"

When he was talking to Wang Xianzhi, Chi Yao thought he was just reminiscing about old times. But when the topic turned to Hong Xixiang, his intention became obvious.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! This is trying to win over the eight of them!

Especially for Hong Xixiang, this is simply a knowing blow.

He is a man who is willing to be reincarnated for ten lives just to wear red clothes.

After paying such a high price, is it enough to just stay together for a lifetime?

Even in this life, Xu Zhihu, because Beiliang gained power and took over the fate of the Central Plains, extended the life of the eldest princess and would not die prematurely like in the original timeline.

But if we can stay together forever, what choice will Hong Xixiang make?

Before he could think about it, the topic shifted to himself.

"The name Demon Lord is indeed a good one. If you think about it carefully, the fairy world does need some different voices to avoid being too monotonous and boring. If you are willing, it is not impossible for the Five Heavenly Emperors to be changed to Six Yuchen Lords in the future."

Okay, is it okay to just add one more Heavenly Emperor?

This is really a waste of money.

However, too much is not enough!

Hearing the Central Heavenly Emperor's promise from the other side, Chi Yao suddenly felt certain in his heart.

That's right, the word "Hedao" is so strong that he almost forgot that Xuezhong is just a transitional world from martial arts to fairy tales. Although it has some characteristics of the fairy tale world, such as ascension,

Immortality and so on, but at its root, the foundation lies in martial arts.

Regardless of the way of heaven or the will of heaven here, it is actually not that powerful.

Otherwise, how could we let the guy in front of us usurp it at will?

The so-called Hedao should only be in the process at most, and it is impossible to complete it.

Chi Yao can see this, and the others are basically not much different. After all, they represent the pinnacle of the human world.

It can only be said that the Central Heavenly Emperor in front of him may be confused because of his concern?

"Time is of the essence, we must not let him merge smoothly!"

Zhang Fuyao, the first Confucian sage, waved his sleeves: "Dismiss!"

With the brilliant burst of Qi, the Yunxia incarnation of the Central Heavenly Emperor disappeared into thin air without even having time to snort.

Immediately afterwards, the old man in Confucian robes and high crown, who had been guarding the human world for eight hundred years, suddenly had his sleeves fluttering into the air, and his whole aura underwent earth-shaking changes in an instant.

Those present were all masters and were very sensitive to breath changes.

At this time, they all looked up at Zhang Fuyao, wondering what he wanted to do.

Because the current Zhang Fuyao feels very strange to people. If I had to describe it, it would be lofty, misty, and indifferent... This is completely different from his previous image.

A scroll of bamboo book suddenly appeared in his hand, and then he condensed his energy into a sword and carved it word by word: "If you want to be a heavenly immortal, you should do one thousand three hundred good deeds; if you want to be an earthly immortal, you should do three hundred good deeds..."

"

With every word he engraved, the aura on his body became more ethereal.

After the entire chapter was engraved, Zhang Fuyao's eyes were golden at this moment, and the last human breath on his body completely disappeared. Although it was still floating there, if you didn't look at it with your eyes, it seemed as if it didn't exist.

Heaven and man are one!

Completely, completely, even enough to deceive people like them about the unity of heaven and man!

Only Cao Changqing, who was also a Confucian sage, vaguely understood what Zhang Fuyao was doing, and said solemnly: "This is the chapter of the induction of heaven and man. He has given up himself and completely entered the state of induction of heaven and man."

"What does it mean to give up oneself?"

Li Chungang asked with a frown.

"literal meaning,"

Along with the changes in Zhang Fuyao, Cao Changqing became more and more sure of his judgment and said with emotion, "I, a Confucian student, are best at understanding the heart of heaven, but the heart of God is so vast and vast, how can it be easily glimpsed by mortals? So we usually

We need to protect ourselves at all levels so as not to get lost in the providence that encompasses all things."

"You mean, Master Zhang is lost?"

Deng Tai'a turned the peach blossom branch in his hand, "Then how do we save him?"

"No need to rescue,"

Cao Changqing shook his head, with respect and sadness intertwined, "He was lost voluntarily, no, this can't even be called lost, but he took the initiative to let go of his body and mind to accommodate God's will, and tried his best to find the information he needed. Although the consequences were heavy,

But it's his choice."

After a few moments, Zhang Fuyao, who was suspended in mid-air, began to transform into traces of colorful essence that traveled between heaven and earth. At this moment, a little golden fragment fell from mid-air and imprinted on the eyebrows of the seven people.

"It turned out to be like this..."

The few people who received the information saluted Zhang Fuyao, who was about to completely disappear, and then left quickly following the guidance of the map in their minds.

"The way of heaven is in danger, run away quickly!"

Duang!

The fastest Wang Xianzhi hit the transparent barrier.

Looking around, everything above and below has been filled with clouds, and even the road can no longer be seen.

"It seems that the Central Heavenly Emperor is not really that cool. The reason why we quickly discovered the flaw is probably because the act of wooing him is dispensable."

With Wang Xianzhi's lessons learned, they did not rush in blindly, but waved their hands and launched attacks one after another to test the surroundings.

It turned out that they were trapped in a prison-like formation.

"So we have already fallen into the trap since we stepped into the heavenly gate."

Hong Xixiang shook his head, "He just wants to trap us here."

"This shows that he has indeed not fully integrated with the way of heaven, otherwise the way of heaven would not have sent a message for help to Master Zhang."

"The luck he fished from the human world was actually used by him as consumables to integrate the way of heaven. It is not a blessing for the world to have such a person become the controller of the way of heaven!"

This time, the information Zhang Fuyao obtained from those in Tiandao at the expense of his own life was so important that it directly helped them solve many mysteries.

It turns out that Tiandao has been imprisoned by the Central Emperor for a long time, and has been trying to forcibly merge.

The reason why those immortals in the sky have been fishing for the luck of the human world is to use the energy of human nature to kill the resistance of heaven and speed up the progress of integration. This matter has been going on for who knows how many years, and now it has reached the most critical moment.

That's why their actions become more and more frequent and crazy. That's why the Central Heavenly Emperor personally takes action to try to slow them down.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But he forgot that with Zhang Fuyao's level, the connection between him and the way of heaven can be very close, and this old man really has the determination to sacrifice his life, and successfully accepted

I came to Heaven for help.

"Master Zhang has done everything he can, and the rest is up to us! God, we must not fall into the hands of that guy!"

"The sword opens the heavenly gate!"

It was Li Chungang again. With one stroke of his sword, all formations and barriers were in vain. Several people walked directly through the Tianmen and escaped from their restraints.

But this is not over yet, the number of immortals in the sky is beyond imagination.

As soon as a few people got out of trouble, a large piece of sword rain came flying toward them like a burning cloud.

This time it was Deng Tai'a who took action.

He put away the peach blossom branches and pulled out the Suwang Sword from his waist.

The ancient sword "Su Wang" is the second most famous sword in the world, surpassing the 160,000 swords buried in the sword tomb in the past dynasties.

"There are three million sword immortals in the sky, but they must lower their eyebrows when they meet me!"

Amidst the loud laughter, a sword flashed coldly.

The sword energy swept across the sky and the earth, as if inserting a stroke in the beautiful clouds and clouds. Although it destroyed the original harmonious beauty, it was so domineering and arrogant, but it had a different charm.

After Deng Tai'a and Li Chungang, others also took action one after another, and the wind of fists and palms filled the sky and the earth.

Seeing such a scene, Chi Yao suddenly understood something.

Why are those immortals so ordinary, yet all of them so confident?

But the root cause is not them, but the environment.

In this so-called fairyland, the vitality of heaven and earth is so strong that it can easily activate a huge amount, so the power of those moves is naturally great.

The strength of immortals in heaven is indeed much stronger than that of descendants. If you stay in such an environment every day, it is indeed difficult to have a correct understanding of your own strength.

In comparison, the vitality in the human world is very thin, and even the gods on land can only activate less than one-tenth of the amount of vitality in the world.

The gap is quite large.

But now, I'm sorry, they, the pinnacles of the human world, have also arrived in heaven.

Surprised or not? Unexpected?


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