Chapter 175: The Lord of the Ghost Realm
It must be said that Xuan Yuanye's hospitality was very good. When he met them, Chen Changsheng didn't need to bring Shengsheng with him and ran away by himself.
Shengsheng sat opposite Chen Changsheng after not riding in a carriage for a long time.
"Third Brother, the Dream Tapir doesn't seem to be in Luoyue Town."
After solving the sacrificial formation in the town, they carefully checked it privately, but found no trace of the Dream Tapir.
Chen Changsheng touched his chin: "Indeed, it probably ran farther."
Before, looking at the direction of the Dream Tapir's escape, I thought it had fled to Luoyue Town, but I didn't expect to find no trace of the Dream Tapir there.
"Are you looking for the Dream Tapir?" Jiang Yang looked at Chen Changsheng and Shengsheng in surprise.
Chen Changsheng looked at her expression: "Why, do you know where it is?"
"Ah? No... I don't know." Jiang Yang shook his head hurriedly, "I just heard its name, but I didn't expect you to say it."
The plot is really strange. How come the spirit beast belonging to Luo Yuyang also appeared in the later period?
Jiang Yang remembered that Luo Yuyang later recovered many pets, and the dream tapir was no exception. After they seized the power of the Xuanyuan clan's blood sacrifice in the Mortal Realm, they left the Mortal Realm. They
happened to encounter a dream tapir passing through the Mortal Realm passage, so they were caught by the Demon Lord and given to Luo Yuyang as a new pet, which also made Bai Xue jealous.
But they didn't know that the reason why the dream tapir passed by was that it felt the dark resentment in the Mortal Realm and was preparing to go to the Mortal Realm to fulfill its duties.
As a result, because they were taken away, the once prosperous mortal realm was completely transformed into a dead land in the surging resentment and death.
It was a real ghostland full of ghosts, mysterious and weird, filled with darkness, gloomy and cold.
Later, after encountering waves of terrifying ghosts, the world of immortal cultivation had to name the former mortal realm as the ghost realm, a deadly place that all people, demons and monsters must never enter.
The lord of the ghost realm is the man in front of him - Chen Changsheng.
He lost the human emperor bone and luck during his lifetime, but after his death, he obtained the true dragon breath, broke through the confinement of the Great Zhou royal family, and woke up again as a ghost.
The lord of the ghost realm is truly cold and ruthless, like the abyss of darkness, ruthless and desireless, unrestrained, and the human world is his paradise.
It was already difficult for the immortal world to survive among the demons, and with another opponent, the situation became even worse. Even Luo Yuyang, who wanted to persuade him, almost died tragically at the hands of the Lord of the Ghost Realm.
"What are you looking at me for?" Chen Changsheng found that Jiang Yang's eyes were a little uncertain, and they would fall on him from time to time.
"Nothing."
Jiang Yang shook his head, thinking that one of the real villains in the original text was now quite friendly.
"Are you looking for the tapir because of what Bai Ze said in the demon realm?" Shuang Han Diao listened to their conversation calmly, and his eyes fell on Sheng Sheng.
"Yes, do you have any ideas?" Chen Changsheng felt that Shuang Han Diao was more reliable.
Shuang Han Diao said lightly: "If the Nightmare Tapir really appears in the Mortal Realm, it will probably go to the place with the heaviest resentment. Where do you think the resentment is the heaviest in the Mortal Realm?"
Hearing this, Sheng Sheng frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly a thought flashed through his mind, and he slapped Chen Changsheng's thigh: "Ah, then I know where it is!"
"Hiss--"
Chen Changsheng was startled by Sheng Sheng's slap: "Little bastard, do you think you are not strong enough?"
Damn, how did Sheng Sheng's strength become so great?
I didn't think it was so great before.
Sheng Sheng smiled and threw himself into Chen Changsheng's arms: "Third Brother, I know where it will go!"
In the Mortal Realm, the place with the heaviest resentment, apart from the battlefield, is of course the tomb of the Xuanyuan royal family.
Not only are there the bones, blood and resentment of tens of millions of people, but also the bones of the emperor and the luck of Chen Changsheng.
Considering that Xuan Yuanye is outside, Shengsheng took Chen Changsheng's hand and wrote a few words on his palm.
Chen Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "This place is indeed very suitable, what a coincidence."
It happened that the royal mausoleum was not far from the imperial city, and Xuan Yuanye came just in time and delivered himself to the door.
"What, what, where is it?"
Jiang Yang looked at the brothers and sisters in front of him curiously.
Chen Changsheng smiled and said, "The walls have ears, don't worry, you will know sooner or later."
"You just need to know it in your heart." Shuang Hantiao said indifferently.
"Of course."
Jiang Yang stared at the two people who were telling a riddle, and was silent for a few seconds, then moved his gaze to Sheng Sheng.
In this cold world of riddle tellers, only the cute and well-behaved Sheng Sheng can give a little warmth.
"What's wrong, Jiang Yang?"
Sheng Sheng noticed Jiang Yang's gaze, and looked at her with a smile, her eyes clear, as if everything was under control.
"...Nothing."
Jiang Yang chose to withdraw his previous words.
Sheng Sheng is actually also a riddle teller, and he doesn't look simple.
This world of cultivating immortals is really enough, and no one you meet is simple. If Luo Yuyang didn't have a golden finger, how could he live so long.
Jiang Yang sighed and sighed.
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When they arrived at the imperial city, there were Chen Changsheng and Xuanyuan Yexu and Weishe, and the other three were happy and free.
Chen Changsheng was really good at dealing with the other party. Even when he knew that Xuan Yuanye was the current second prince, he was able to express sincere surprise and compliments.
"Oh, by the way, Brother Xuanyuan, I wonder if I can ask you for a favor."
After entering Xuan Yuanye's prince's mansion, Chen Changsheng smiled and said,
"As long as it is Brother Chen's business, I will do my best to help if I can."
Xuan Yuanye was also very polite.
Chen Changsheng's eyes lit up: "Okay, you are worthy of being my good brother!"
"To be honest, Brother Xuanyuan, you should have seen that the cultivation of several of us has been suppressed, right?"
Chen Changsheng's expression became serious.
Xuan Yuanye nodded: "This matter makes me a little confused. Why don't you enter the Mortal Realm from the Southern Sky Realm?"
He really doubted this matter from the bottom of his heart. If they entered the Mortal Realm from the Southern Sky Realm, the cultivation of Chen Changsheng and others would not be suppressed so much.
Although the Mortal Realm is not very dangerous, it is not completely without cultivators. If their cultivation is suppressed, it will be difficult for them to deal with danger.
"This matter is a long story."
Chen Changsheng sighed for a while: "But I'll make it short. In fact, we are not the only ones who came to the Mortal Realm."
Xuan Yuanye's heart sank. There are others?
"Brother Chen, besides you, are there many other cultivators who have entered the Mortal Realm?"
Chen Changsheng nodded: "This is what I want to ask of you. We were accidentally involved in the battle with the demons. Besides us, there are countless geniuses on the Tianjiao list, including the top three on the list."
Hearing this, Xuan Yuanye's expression froze, and his pupils shrank: "You mean... those three?"
If it is really the three people on the Tianjiao list, it would be terrible!
The Tianjiao list is the most powerful young generation among all human beings, and the top three are beyond reach. Moreover, because they have great luck and are favored by the Heavenly Dao, even if they come to the Mortal Realm, their cultivation will not be suppressed.