When Qi Wuhuo returned, Wang Lingguan, who was originally in the Thunder Department, was guarding the door with one hand holding an iron mace.

Seeing Qi Wuhuo coming back, his rather ferocious expression softened a little, and he bowed reluctantly, saying:

"The Emperor is back..."

His voice paused, and he said in a deep voice:

"A letter flew in from the underworld earlier, and I have placed it in the emperor's room."

letter?

Qi Wuhuo seemed to be thinking about something, nodded, and said, "Thank you for your help."

He immediately walked into the mansion, and all the immortal officials coming and going were extremely polite and respectful.

In the Zhenwu Demon's mansion, although the four immortal officials have been established, there are very few immortal officials.

It seemed that they were worried that the subsequent movement would affect them, so most of them hid among the immortals and gods they were familiar with. Only some who had no connections stayed here, hoping to seek shelter from the Great Demon Emperor Zhenwu and survive the disaster.

The Taoist went to the mansion and saw the letter as expected. He glanced at it and realized it was from Destroy Buddha and Behead the Emperor. There was a special seal on it. After Qi Wuhuo opened the seal, ripples appeared on the letter and words appeared on the blank white paper.

Qi Wuhuo glanced over and silently said in his heart:

"I have found Jiro."

"This kid is too vigilant... He didn't stay in the room where Master Fuxi had taken care of him before. He locked the door and took his sister and elder brother out for a walk. However, because they were young, they ran into some villains..."

"It was because the powerful people in the countries at that time were unwilling to lose their former power, so they did a lot of things."

"There was a conflict, but don't worry, he has been rescued."

"And the one who saved them..."

Qi Wuhuo looked at the letter.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Is it him?

…

In the mortal world, in a big city.

The scholar in green stood in the void, looking at the group of people in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

no……

Why does this spirit of the weapon encounter such troubles just by doing a simple job and looking at a mortal?

There was a daze in his eyes as he looked ahead, amidst the world.

Erlang was carrying a shoulder pole, shouldering his belongings, and carrying his brother on his back. Looking at the scenery of the city in front of him, the eyes of the young man, who had suffered a lot since childhood, lit up. But even so, he did not let his mind relax and his steps were still calm.

He is a very determined young man.

The Green Shirt Spirit was amazed. According to what was said before, he should have moved forward immediately and protected the three siblings. However, now the Green Shirt Spirit was hovering outside with his hands covering his forehead, but he didn't dare to get any closer.

After hesitating for a long time and struggling for a moment, he took a step forward.

In front of the three siblings, a handsome man stood sideways with an indifferent look, sweeping behind them, causing the green-shirted spirit to forcibly retract its raised foot, with a bitter look on his face.

It’s not that I don’t intend to protect them, my Lord’s nephew.

Really not.

Because, during the time I ascended to heaven to look for you, I protected them—

It's him.

Nandan Jishou Tianzun, Nanji Zhuling Emperor!

Lord of the Fire Department!

At this moment, the eyes of the green-shirted weapon spirit were wide open, and a thought emerged in his mind that was exactly the same as the one that Jiu Tian Ying Yuan Lei Sheng Pu Hua Tian Zun had at this moment -

Oh shit!

Why!

Why is Zhu Ling here? !

The ceiling of the imperial realm, the ruler of the Fire Department, the innate god, and a general under the command of the Great Emperor of Longevity of the South Pole.

Under the great quality, it is invincible.

Emperor Zhu Ling calmly withdrew his gaze, walked forward and bought some snacks.

Without turning around, he passed three candied haws to the side. The little girl waved and babbled, happily taking them. The young man's elder brother smiled bitterly and nodded, thanking him, but the young man was stubborn and resolute, and said seriously: "I owe you a great favor for saving me, Brother Zhu. I haven't repaid you for your kindness in the past, I really can't..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhu Ling stuffed the snack into his mouth, interrupting him and saying casually, "I told you to eat, so just eat it."

"Stop talking nonsense."

The young boy Jilang paused.

The handsome young man in ordinary clothes smiled and said calmly, "Is it delicious?"

Jiro thought for a moment and replied, "It's delicious."

Then a slight smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, and he said lightly:

"In that case, just shut up and eat."

This scene is dull.

However, the Qingshan Spirit in the distance almost fell off the roof and died, dumbfounded.

???

What the hell? Is that Zhu Ling?!

That arrogant Fire Tribe Lord Zhu Ling with his eyes on top of his head? !

How could he be so kind to a mortal?

Hiss——What on earth has Zhu Ling been through in the past few decades? !

The Green Shirt Spirit felt confused, but before Qi Wuhuo's letter came down, he could only follow the group helplessly. Emperor Zhu Ling went to the most luxurious place in the entire city, beat up a few so-called masters, and asked them to give up the best guest rooms.

He had to wear clothes made of the finest fabrics, eat the most delicious food, drink the best wine, and be accompanied by the most beautiful women in the entire city. Even Erlang and the others had to dress like this, and their clothing style had to be similar to that of this innate creature.

After letting his eldest brother and the others fall asleep, Erlang came to express his gratitude.

He was not used to this, but Zhu Ling, who was handsome, elegant, and naturally noble, simply said calmly, "Just let you wear it."

Then, the second sentence surprised Jiro:

"Someone is watching you."

The young man Erlang tensed up.

"Don't worry, he's not an enemy. He should be here to protect you."

Zhu Ling's eyes swept across the outside, passing over the green-shirted spirit in the distance, and then slowly retracted his eyes, saying lightly: "...I have a question that I need to wait for the person behind him to come before I can answer it, so you don't have to think that eating and drinking from me is nothing, just treat it as a transaction."

Erlang remained silent for a long time, then asked, "Problem?"

Zhu Ling held the wine glass, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and said: "Yes, a question."

"What's the problem?"

"What's the problem? Who am I? And if you find out that someone you trusted so much in the past, someone you could even trust with your life, has done something wrong and brought disaster to the people, what will you do?"

Erlang was surprised, thought for a moment, and replied, "It is a matter of justice to kill relatives."

Emperor Zhu Ling suddenly laughed out loud. He drank another sip of human wine. His eyes seemed a little hazy. He shook his head and said lightly: "What a child, you said it so simply and childishly. But, I am also avoiding, avoiding..."

On that day, after the sky was filled with purple air, he gradually remembered who he was.

Soon he remembered why he was injured and lost his memory. He remembered that it was the Buddha of Longevity who came to the West, and he went to intercept him. However, the Buddha was no match for him at all. When he was about to suppress him, he suddenly changed. When Zhu Ling opened his eyes again, he had lost his memory.

I met [joy].

The Buddha of Longevity is the incarnation of the Great Emperor of Longevity in the South Pole.

In other words, all the hardships and countless deaths in this world are caused by the Great Emperor of Antarctica.

Zhu Ling was arrogant.

But he is not bloodthirsty.

It is precisely because of his arrogance that he is the kind of person who is most difficult to tame completely.

Once he encounters something that conflicts with his own will, he will immediately suspect that it is the other party's problem.

Even if that is the Great Emperor of Antarctica.

Especially after traveling in the human world for a decade, he was completely unable to accept the conflict of his own will. He eventually left Mingxin and Louguan Dao and traveled in the human world to relax, to enlighten his mind, to empty his mind, so that he could know his final choice.

Emperor...

If I had not come to this world, perhaps I would still be under your command now.

If I hadn't come to the world, I would have returned to heaven by now.

Emperor Zhu Ling took a sip of wine and looked at the sky. As one of the top beings in the world, he naturally knew what happened in the heaven. However, although he knew the balance at the moment and knew that Jiu Tian Ying Yuan Lei Sheng Pu Hua Tian Zun was waiting for him, Emperor Zhu Ling never went back.

Perhaps this is already a choice.

He needed to meet Qi Wuhuo and the master, and he also wanted to ask some more questions.

What to do? ! !

He just paused, looked at Erlang over there, and said, "What about you? Why are you wandering around outside again?"

Erlang replied: "I want to heal my eldest brother's injuries and let my third sister grow up well."

Zhu Ling frowned slightly. The reason why he kept the three brothers and sisters was indeed because of the spirit of the weapon that could destroy Buddha and slay the emperor. However, it was not the case when he went there at the beginning. He showed up in person because he met an old friend.

That old friend was the Lord of Justice in Heaven who died in the calamity of the demon clan sixty or seventy years ago. He contradicted Hou Tu and exposed the affairs of the Lord of Justice. He eventually committed suicide to force the Jade Emperor, but was later killed by the Lord of Justice. His soul was saved by the Lord of Rescue, Taiyi, and sent into reincarnation to be reborn as a human.

But unfortunately, the methods of the Lord of Justice are too cruel, and his realm is even higher than Zhu Ling.

As a result, even after reincarnation, the Lord of Justice was in very poor health and had to rely on medicine from beginning to end. The injury to his soul had a reverse effect on his physical body, and it was feared that he would be unable to recover in this lifetime. It was also after this that the arrogant Zhu Ling began to target the Lord of Justice of Tianshu Academy at all times.

Even if there is nothing wrong, he will pick on others. When something happens, he will take the lead in making fun of others.

It was also when I was traveling before that I saw an old friend in danger, and I helped him, and all the things that happened afterwards happened.

He remained silent for a long time, then said, "Very good, but... your brother's injury may be difficult to heal."

Erlang seemed to have noticed something, his eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "The teacher said before that my brother was a god in his previous life, but he was harmed by someone, which is why his illness cannot be cured. Is that true?"

Emperor Zhu Ling paused, looking at the young man in front of him. The scene of the Justice Master being beheaded in his previous life flashed before his eyes. He, who always spoke his mind and was extremely arrogant, actually lowered his eyes and said lightly: "...I don't know."

Jiro was a little disappointed.

Emperor Zhu Ling took a sip of wine and said calmly: "If you knew, what would you do?"

Jiro replied: "Revenge!"

Zhu Ling remained silent for a long time.

This young man's personality is so similar to that of the former Great Lord of Justice.

In the past, he would have recommended this young man to practice cultivation, and after he eventually ascended to heaven, he would send him to Tianshuyuan to be a judicial immortal official. But now, he wished to beat the judiciary to death, and if he told this young man, he was afraid that he would drag him into the abyss of revenge.

Decided not to tell him.

At this moment, thunder suddenly exploded in the sky. Erlang paused, looked up, and saw an extremely handsome eagle flying out from the sky, wrapped in thunder. It circled and howled in the void for a long time, then fell here and opened its mouth with a voice like thunder.

"Emperor Zhuling, the Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder God Universal Transformation Lord is calling you to enter the Heaven Palace as soon as possible."

"Lead the Fire Department and suppress the four..."

"Noisy!"

Emperor Zhu Ling casually grabbed a slingshot and shot it directly. The messenger from the Thunder Department screamed and fell down in a spin. When the strange beast fell, Zhu Ling caught it easily. Such a shocking change made the young man on the other side confused. Emperor Zhu Ling casually threw the unconscious eagle to Erlang.

"I'm giving it to you. It's up to you whether you want to raise it yourself or stew it for meat."

"I will stay here for a while. You can do whatever you want, just don't go too far."

Emperor Zhu Ling drank the wine and looked at the sky.

He and Queen Nuwa are good friends, so he knows who will destroy the Buddha and kill the emperor. But now that Fuxi is gone, the plan can only be directed at one person.

Qi Wuhuo... Master.

Waiting for goodbye.

Should he follow the Great Emperor of the South Pole, or should he follow what he has seen and known in the past sixty years?

I'm waiting for you to give me this answer.

…

"Anyway, Emperor Zhu Ling is near the child now."

"I have no choice. I am very stubborn."

"But Zhu Ling plays with fire, he plays with fire! In the entire six realms, the only ones who are stronger than him are Zhu Rong and Huo Yao. Donghua is already in trouble. If I, a wooden zither, go against the emperor who is one of the top five emperors who plays with fire throughout history, wouldn't I be courting death?"

"Ahem, what I mean is that this spirit is thinking about the overall situation..."

"I will keep an eye on them until you come down to earth. If you take it any further, please forgive me for being unable to do anything."

"After all, Great Emperor Zhenwu, you don't want to find that I have turned into a pile of charcoal when you come to the mortal world, right?"

"Your most loyal, reliable, pious and serious spirit of the Buddha-killing and Emperor-slaying weapon, Liu."

Qi Wuhuo finished reading the letter, and the words on it made him a little crazy. It was obvious that although the spirit of the weapon was unfathomable, it was impossible for him to confront Zhu Ling, who was the number one in the emperor realm. Qi Wuhuo was thoughtful and said, "Zhu Ling..."

He had a feeling.

Zhu Ling was waiting for him.

Did he recover his memory?

Qi Wuhuo thought to himself, if Emperor Zhu Ling had recovered his memory and came to the Heavenly Palace, the situation in the entire world would immediately begin to change. The situation at that time would be even more complicated than it is now...

Now he doesn't come, but he indirectly conveys the message by destroying Buddha and beheading the emperor.

It's already showing good intentions.

It seems that I have to go to the human world and see Zhu Ling again.

Qi Wuhuo wrote a letter to let the spirit of the weapon that could destroy Buddha and slay the emperor remain intact and let the letter fly out.

Then, still according to the original purpose, go to check the power left by Taiyi.

After Taiyi's fall, a lot of his charm remained.

In addition to many combat-related magical powers, there are also many that seem to have other magical uses. Qi Wuhuo pondered for a moment, then rebuilt the power foundation of the Taiyi Realm in his own inner world, trying out these magical powers and methods one by one.

The domineering moves of the ancient times were reproduced one by one in the hands of the Taoist.

He was trying to completely control Taiyi's magical powers and control the ultimate power of this body as much as possible.

In his heart, he was thinking about how the Justice would make a move on him - this time he would use himself as bait to attract the Justice Lord to make a move. Qi Wuhuo himself had a sufficient foundation, with magic weapons and the Taiyi Body, so theoretically, it was a sure thing.

However, the foundation of Tianshu Academy cannot be underestimated.

It would be ridiculous if the boat capsized in a ditch.

Qi Wuhuo went over all the possible choices that the Tianshu Court could make one by one.

Qi Wuhuo had some rough guesses about the possible actions that the Great Lord of Justice might take, but he used the connections and background of the Tianshu Academy to lure himself to a certain place. However, the finer details could not be understood by simple inference.

At that time, it will depend on each person’s methods.

Qi Wuhuo tried all the charms, but was slightly startled at the end, because he found that this charm was similar to the [Circular Light Appearance Method], but it was more powerful and simpler. The Taoist instantly realized who this charm was directed at -

Is he Taichi's old retainer? !

Qi Wuhuo instantly let Taiyi's charm cover himself.

The atmosphere became vast and distant, and soon a picture appeared before my eyes.

An old man kowtowed, his expression extremely excited, and then said loudly:

"Old minister Kunpeng!"

"Greetings to the Emperor!!!"