Immortal Emperor, these two words are the supreme existence in the hearts of all cultivators in the Great Desolate Immortal Realm. () Back then, the Immortal Emperor opened up the Great Desolate Immortal Realm, allowing the cultivators to have their own world. In the hearts of everyone
, the Immortal Emperor is a master-like figure, and no one can disobey his orders.
He represents justice and privacy.
But such a supreme and dominant figure is now being coldly belittled by the Queen of Beauty.
"It's the Immortal Emperor, all this is caused by the Immortal Emperor." Yannv snorted coldly: "In those days, hundreds of clans in the ancient immortal realm were contending, among which the Guwu clan and the Shura clan were the most powerful and became the leaders of the hundreds of clans.
But one day, the Immortal Emperor suddenly led a dozen immortal-level figures and wiped out all races in one breath. Our Shura tribe resisted tenaciously, but how could we face a figure like the Immortal Emperor?
It's all in vain. Our Shura clan was brutally wiped out, and several powerful beings in the Shura clan were suppressed by the Immortal Emperor, and their whereabouts are still unknown."
"This" Zhuge Buliang was stunned. He could never imagine that the Immortal Emperor, who was so dominant in the eyes of the world, would do such a thing: "No way, why would the Immortal Emperor massacre hundreds of tribes?" [
The Ghost King sighed and said: "Perhaps it is because of the gradual strength of the hundreds of tribes that the Immortal Emperor felt threatened. Back then, my Guwu clan was also brutally exterminated, and the last group of people chose to compromise, surrendered to the Immortal Emperor, and became his slaves.
Master, he was seriously injured by several immortals under the Immortal Emperor, and escaped to the mortal world through special means."
Zhuge Buliang suddenly realized, no wonder, no wonder when he met the Guwu clan in the ancient immortal realm, the demon soul in his body would burst out with such amazing resentment. The demon soul in his body at that time was the ghost king and Zhuge Buliang's.
The master was injured by an immortal and fled to the mortal world. He wanted to establish a sect in the mortal world, but was injured too seriously and died in depression. The power he created in Kyushu was also eliminated by many immortal sects.
Calculated in this way, the words of the Ghost King and the Beautiful Queen are indeed true to a certain extent. But Zhuge Buliang still cannot believe that the dignified Immortal Emperor would do such a thing. Moreover, 20,000 years ago, the Immortal Emperor and all the immortals in the Prehistoric Immortal Realm were
The mystery disappeared. Zhuge Buliang had a feeling that there must be an ulterior secret.
"When did this happen?" Zhuge Buliang asked.
"It has been twenty thousand years," Queen Yan said with emotion: "We, the Shura clan, came to the ghost world after death, but were suppressed in the eighteen levels of hell, never to be reincarnated. I spent more than twenty thousand years
Time, I finally broke through the seal and escaped from purgatory, but I also lost all my cultivation, so I had to start from scratch."
Zhuge Buliang was silent. He didn't know whether to believe the words of Ghost King and Yan Queen. Logically speaking, there was no need for these two people to deceive him.
"I heard that the Immortal Emperor and all the immortals disappeared 20,000 years ago. Could this be related to the affairs of your tribe?" Zhuge Buliang said.
"What do you mean?" The Ghost King raised his head, and he heard a different meaning from Zhuge Buliang's words.
"Is the man who destroyed hundreds of tribes really the Immortal Emperor?" Zhuge Buliang frowned and asked.
As soon as these words came out, the bodies of Ghost King and Yan Queen trembled slightly, and Yan Queen snorted coldly: "Can anyone else be so powerful and pretend to be the Immortal Emperor?"
Zhuge Buliang lowered his head and stopped talking. Ever since he entered the prehistoric fairyland, he had been yearning for what happened 20,000 years ago and wanted to know what happened in the past 20,000 years. But now he heard the words of the Ghost King and the Beautiful Queen.
The explanation made him feel confused.
With a deep sigh, Zhuge Buliang gave a wry smile. Now is not the time to worry about this matter. He raised his head and glanced at the Ghost King and the Yan Queen, and said: "When you enter the prehistoric fairyland, things will come to light one day.
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The Ghost King nodded slightly and suddenly said: "Junior brother, what are your plans now?"
Zhuge Buliang said: "I want to go to the ghost world to see the Mirror of Reincarnation, but since I'm here, maybe I can take this opportunity to go back to Kyushu."
"You want to go to the mortal world?" the ghost king asked in surprise.
Zhuge Bu nodded: "It has been hundreds of years. I want to see how Kyushu is doing now and whether my family still exists."
"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult." The Ghost King suddenly said: "The gate of the eighteenth level of hell has been broken. If you want to enter the mortal world, it is impossible to pass through the gate of hell."
"Broken? What's going on?" Zhuge Buliang's face changed slightly.
The Ghost King said: "Hell also has the existence of the laws of hell, and the gate of hell is a loophole in the laws of hell. Not long after the last time I used the gate of hell to send you back to the mortal world, the laws of hell noticed the existence of this loophole and repaired it. Now ten
The hell gates of the eight hells no longer exist.”[
"This" Zhuge Buliang suddenly felt lost and said, "Is there no other way?"
"You can't say that." Queen Yan said: "Do you still remember that golden monkey skull? Hundreds of years ago, that monkey skull entered the mortal world through methods other than the gate of hell."
"Monkey skull!?" Zhuge Buliang's heart moved. How could he forget that when he was in the eighteenth level of hell, he had received the favor of the monkey skull.
Queen Yan said: "In the purgatory of the eighteen levels of hell, there is still a way to the mortal world, but I don't know whether the current path has been repaired by the laws of hell. Otherwise, I am afraid that there will never be another way.
There’s a solution.”
Zhuge Buliang immediately became energetic and said: "Something is better than nothing. Tomorrow I will set off to go to the Purgatory of the Eighteenth Level of Hell to have a look."
The Ghost King said: "Yan is familiar with that place. Let her take you back to the eighteenth level of hell tomorrow. I hope it will be as you wish."
"Is this okay? What should we do in the ghost world?" Queen Yan said worriedly.
"It doesn't matter." The Ghost King waved his hand: "I am here on the ghost world's defense line, and those ghost immortals can't do anything for the time being." After saying that, the Ghost King looked at Zhuge Buliang meaningfully, and said: "Junior brother, old man,
Since you are here, please call the master out, I want to see him."
"Ah?" Zhuge Buliang was stunned when he heard this, and a look of distress suddenly appeared on his face, and said: "It's not that I don't want to, the master should still be sleeping now, and I can't wake him up."
"That's it." The Ghost King sighed in his voice and said, "Then let's go see the master's body. Now the master's body has been moved to the first level of hell by me."
As the Ghost King entered the magnificent palace, this palace must have been the territory of a certain king on the first level of hell, but it was now occupied by the Ghost King and his companions.
The palace was very big. Zhuge Buliang followed the Ghost King as he turned left and right in the palace. He met many ghost cultivators along the way. They all looked at the Ghost King with awe, and then glanced at Zhuge Buliang in a strange way.
Eye. Apparently they had already learned about Zhuge Buliang's existence from other ghost cultivators.
Arriving in front of a somewhat cold side hall, the Ghost King raised his hand and struck with his soul power. The closed door of the side hall opened with a "bang", and a cold breath rushed towards him. In this side hall, a layer of ice was formed.
The thick ice layer is like an icehouse.
This is an ice room transformed by the Ghost King in order to store the body of his master.
This ice room is not too big, only half the size of a basketball court. In the center of the ice room, a burly body sits cross-legged, with thick hair like a waterfall, and resolute cheeks. Although it is just a corpse, sitting there still remains the same
It gives people a strong pressure.
Zhuge Buliang and the Ghost King stepped into the stone chamber. Looking at the familiar body in front of him, Zhuge Buliang sighed with emotion and bowed deeply to him. After all, this could be regarded as one of his mentors. He couldn't help but sigh many times.
He saved himself from danger, and also taught him the "Taiwu Heart Sutra" and the secrets of ancient martial arts. This great kindness is worthy of Zhuge Buliang's worship.
"Buzz"
But at this moment, a change occurred, and a steaming black energy came out of Zhuge Buliang's body. Almost at the same time, the corpse sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly moved, and opened its eyes.
Although it was empty, a breathtaking black light shot out.
"What's going on?" Zhuge Buliang was startled, and the Ghost King standing next to him was also shocked.
At this moment, Zhuge Buliang felt that the demon soul sleeping in his body had awakened, and black energy burst out from his body, condensing into a burly figure in front of Zhuge Buliang, like a solid body, with black hair.
Like a waterfall, the eyes are shining brightly.
The demon soul sleeping in Zhuge Buliang's body actually materialized.
"Master!" The Ghost King immediately exclaimed, his voice trembling a little.[
At this moment, the cold corpse also stood up, walking stiffly towards the burly man condensed by the demon soul. The demon soul also stepped forward, and the two identical burly men stood face to face.
Just like a mirror.
Zhuge Buliang and Ghost King Ju backed away from a distance and looked at this scene in astonishment.
Suddenly, the corpse suddenly opened its mouth, and the demonic soul turned into wisps of black air and rushed towards the mouth of the corpse. Like the sea containing hundreds of rivers, the demonic soul was completely swallowed by the corpse.
"The master is about to merge with the body." The Ghost King said happily: "It seems that the master's soul has been completely restored."
At this moment, the burly body seemed to be resurrected, with black energy surging, making it look like a demon, and black light more than two feet long erupted from its eyes.
The next moment, a huge aura surged out from the body. Zhuge Buliang and Ghost King Gu were hit by this aura and fell backwards except for the ice room. Zhuge Buliang was quite surprised by this. If it was just him
It was understandable that he would be shocked by this momentum. However, the Ghost King was a master equivalent to the level of a half-step immortal, and he was unable to resist this momentum. He was so shocked that he left the ice room.