Chapter 93 This kid is like me!



The cold and indifferent voice, accompanied by the deterrent power of the stars, fell calmly.

As a result, many of the imprisoned and detained evil gods trembled, and almost instinctively fell to their knees on the ground with a thud, kowtowed and saluted. The Seventy-Two Departments also half-knelt on the ground at the same time, with the weapons in their hands inserted into the ground. At the same time, they raised their right hands to knock on their hearts, lowered their heads, and dropped their eyes, not daring to look at the young Taoist.

They all knelt down in unison.

The Northern Ghost Emperor laughed loudly as he pulled himself out of the wall, then raised his hand to brush off the dust on his body. A happy smile spread across his face, and he laughed, "I knew you were it, haha, I knew it!" The scarlet in his eyes also dissipated, and then he saluted happily.

The Southern Ghost Emperor looked pale.

The real power of the stars and the moves that are similar to the Northern Emperor's iconic magical powers, but completely different.

It reminded her of the terrifying existence in the third calamity era that caused rivers of blood to flow in all six realms.

It was the shadow of the former Northern Emperor that made her body tremble, and she also slowly half-knelt to salute.

"Nan Qingzi, I meet the Honorable Envoy."

Nan Qingzi...

A hint of doubt flashed across Qi Wuhuo's eyes. He recalled that in the holy land of the demon clan and the Blue Lion clan, Huang Yao once mentioned and praised Siyou's appearance in those days as being no less beautiful than Nan Qingzi, who had captured the hearts of both the Dragon Emperor and the Human Emperor. The memory of cultivators is very strong, and Qi Wuhuo can guarantee that he is not wrong. He kept this matter in mind and did not look back immediately. He just stared at the Central Ghost Emperor, Zhou Qi of Baodui Mountain.

The latter was pierced through the heart.

It is impossible for a single attack by the Northern Emperor, which was imitated with demonic power, to kill the Central Ghost Emperor.

The latter covered his chest and stared at the young Taoist priest with a vague and cold expression in front of him. The fighting and battles of the past seemed to reappear in front of him. The power of the stars was too familiar. For a moment, he seemed to be unable to tell whether this was an irreversible nightmare or the present world. He opened his mouth and subconsciously said: "You are..."

The young Taoist said calmly: "Poor Taoist..."

The second sentences of the Central Ghost Emperor and the young Taoist priest came out almost at the same time.

"Northern Emperor?"

"Qi Wuhuo."

The Central Ghost Emperor was in a trance, muttering to himself, "You are indeed not him," muttering in a trance. At this moment, the young Taoist was standing on a high place overlooking, while the Central Ghost Emperor was standing slightly below. They were the only ones standing, and the atmosphere seemed stiff and dead silent. Finally, the Central Ghost Emperor slowly retreated, with his right leg backward and his left leg slightly bent, and finally knelt on the ground, bowed his head, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Zhou Qi, I meet the envoy."

Qi Wuhuo looked up and swept his sleeves. The dark red stars that were slowly burning behind him slowly dispersed, like a faint light carried by the flow of water. The stars suddenly collapsed and turned into wisps of flowing fire, which swept along the sleeves of the young Taoist priest and finally disappeared. Qi Wuhuo knew that the Five Ghost Emperors were all ruthless and fierce, and all the Seventy-Two Departments had killed the evil god in the past.

If he showed even the slightest bit of weakness, even if he just treated them calmly, it would arouse the suspicion and temptation of these heroes, and they would counterattack. However, the power of the Demon King had been completely exhausted, and Qi Wuhuo could no longer display the power of that move he had just used. Therefore, at this moment, the more he treated them equally, the more suspicious they would be; and the colder and more contemptuous he was, the more natural they would feel.

The young Taoist said calmly, "Get up."

"Thank you, Envoy."

The Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi stood up. He was indeed a powerful hero. He was extremely domineering just now, but at this moment he restrained his rebellious temperament, bowed slightly, and did not even recover from the injury on his heart, leaving him exposed to the void. He did not even dare to look up to look into Qi Wuhuo's eyes. The young Taoist also knew very well that such a Ghost Emperor would immediately burst into killing once he knew his own weakness.

Only force can suppress it!

The Northern Emperor is vast, his nature is as vast as the sun and the moon, while yin and yang rotate. The back of the Northern Emperor is a murderous and domineering posture. He is the so-called [Northern Yin Emperor]. Qi Wuhuo slowly walked down from the height with silent steps. The tail end of the sound echoed here in Fengdu City and finally reached the deepest and most profound place.

Until finally, the young Taoist walked in front of the Central Ghost Emperor, only one step away.

The Central Ghost Emperor is tall.

So he bent down and made his head lower than that of the young Taoist.

Clang!!!

At this moment, the "Destroy Buddha and Kill the Emperor" harp behind Qi Wuhuo suddenly whistled.

The sound of the piano was solemn and murderous, yet suddenly it had its own spirituality. The Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi suddenly groaned, and felt an extremely strong attraction. He instinctively resisted this force and wanted to cut off the attraction, but he immediately suppressed his resistance and let the blood from his heart flow out, turning into an arc of light and flying towards the young Taoist.

Absorbed by the solemn and murderous harp.

The Central Ghost Emperor is an innate creature. Although he is called a ghost, he is actually an innate yin creature. His blood is an innate creature, extremely pure and extremely yin. After the Buddha-Destroying and Emperor-Slaying Harp absorbed this blood, its last string suddenly took on a faint color, as if it had turned into a harp string.

The Emperor Dongyue once said that this item was an innate treasure, but now it is covered in dust. If one could really obtain the five strings of the zither representing heaven, earth, man, gods and ghosts.

Perhaps it can surpass the limit reached during the Second Tribulation Period under the hands of Fuxi, the Emperor of Heaven.

At this moment, the blood from the heart of the Ghost Emperor, the first Yin object born from the innate world, flew directly into this object. Qi Wuhuo only felt that the zither suddenly became extremely heavy, and the strings of the zither evolved and manifested at this moment. Qi Wuhuo instinctively felt that the opportunity to destroy the Buddha and kill the emperor had come - because this zither was too heavy, the young Taoist's soul could hardly bear it, so he simply shook off the zither strap.

boom!!!

Miefo Zhandi fell to the ground with his head, and there was a clanging sound of a zither. The young Taoist put his right hands behind his back and pressed the fingers of his left hand on the end of the zither. The zither became more and more excited, as if it was not satisfied with absorbing the blood of the Central Ghost Emperor's heart, and it emitted an even more powerful force. During the previous fight, all the leaders of the 72 departments were injured, and at this moment, their soul blood was attracted by the powerful force and flew into the zither.

Along with this process, the young Taoist priest pressed the button of destroying Buddha and beheading the emperor with his left hand.

The core of the secret operation [Shangqing Lingbao Refining Method].

Just like tempering the scroll he owned, it helped to temper this zither.

With the help of this method, the influence of destroying Buddha and beheading the emperor suddenly expanded, first to the vicinity of the Beidi Palace, and then to the eighteen roads in all directions and even to cover all seventy-two departments. Finally, the clanging sound of the piano even resounded throughout the 2,700-li Fengdu City.

Then, yin and yang reversed.

"Ahhhh, Great Northern Emperor, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"I shouldn't have yelled at you, I shouldn't have, spare me, spare me!"

"Emperor, spare my life!"

Along with the wails of the former evil gods and ghosts, their bodies trembled violently, and streams of cold air were drawn out of their bodies, and then broke through every seal and every prison and flew out. Streams of cold energy filled the sky and eventually occupied the entire Fengdu City. No matter where you were in this Fengdu City, if you raised your head, you could only see endless cold energy.

And countless negative energies gathered together, like waves, piling up layer by layer, surging violently.

Until finally, it fell into the guqin in the young Taoist's hand.

Clang!!!

The Central Ghost Emperor saw with his own eyes that the last string of the zither on the Buddha-Destroying and Emperor-Slaying Statue slowly lit up. Countless negative energy, which had been suppressed and sealed by Fengdu City during the two catastrophes, and countless evil gods and ghosts that had left a strong mark in history, had their essence extracted, their marrow consumed, and all of them became listless. These negative energy were transformed into this treasure, allowing the strings to only achieve a part of their accomplishment.

The pupils of the Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi contracted violently, and he was shocked by the background of this thing.

This thing...

Could it be that he deliberately provoked us to take action in order to temper this zither openly?

In the end, the other Ghost Emperors, out of shock and fear, or perhaps fear of the Northern Emperor, all voluntarily gave away a portion of their essence. The Southern Ghost Emperor seemed extremely reluctant, while the Northern Ghost Emperor was extremely happy. He laughed loudly as he gave away his essence blood, but he felt that the blood was not given away fast enough, so he lowered his head and looked around.

Finally, he happily found the weapon of the Southern Ghost Emperor.

Then he picked it up and pressed it against his chest, making a huge cut.

He let his blood flow out, and then threw the weapon in his hand away, feeling indescribably happy.

And finally, after absorbing the blood and essence of countless evil ghosts and gods, and even the Five Ghost Emperors and the Seventy-two Departments in these several kalpas, and with the help of the "Shangqing Lingbao Tempering Method", the string of the zither was finally slowly completed. When the last string was completely transformed, there seemed to be a cold, dark, and profound voice that sounded in the deepest part of the heart.

Everyone had palpitations.

Immediately, the zither trembled violently, and from then on it was completely different from the zither that once was in the hands of the Emperor of Heaven.

It is made of the blood and sweat of countless ghosts in the 2,700-li Fengdu city, and the gold is made of the five ghost emperors. It is tempered with the fire of Mars and guided by the method of spiritual treasure. Among the five strings of heaven, earth, man, gods and ghosts, the "ghost" that represents killing, coldness, eerieness and darkness is achieved!

The young Taoist pressed his palm.

The sound of the piano exploded.

There were gusts of cold wind, sweeping up and down, ghosts crying and gods howling, drums beating in all directions, and the Taoist robes fluttered coldly, and the Taoist master was controlling the zither. The central ghost emperor Zhou Qi bowed slightly and smiled, "Congratulations, Your Excellency, congratulations to your Excellency for obtaining this treasure. I didn't know your Excellency's identity before, so I hope you will forgive me for any impoliteness."

"No problem."

The young Taoist picked up the zither with one hand, put it on his back, and walked slowly down.

The hair at the temples is slightly raised.

He paced down with a calm look in his eyes, while the Central Ghost Emperor bowed below with a smile in his eyes.

The two passed each other.

The cold and dark pupils and the young Taoist's inky eyes glanced at each other.

Qi Wuhuo said calmly:

"If you hadn't done this, how could I have gotten this zither?"

The pupils of the Central Ghost Emperor shrank violently. The Taoist youth had already passed him by. The Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi remained in a bowing position, while the Northern Ghost Emperor laughed loudly. He first ran to the place where they had been drinking before, and exclaimed, saying:

"Ah, this is so much Huangquan wine that you drank it all in one breath."

"Hahahaha, Lingshi has a good alcohol tolerance, worthy of you!"

He ran over with a loud laugh, wanting to lead the way for Qi Wuhuo. The Central Ghost Emperor bowed for a long time, then slowly stood up, with bloodshot eyes.

I see!

This person wanted to use Fengdu City to temper his magical weapon, so he deliberately concealed his breath.

That's why he deliberately led the conflicts in Fengdu City to erupt.

The young Taoist's calm voice came again:

"It's a rare opportunity to come here, so I'm not in a hurry to leave. I'll have to trouble you all to find a comfortable and quiet place for me."

!!!!!!!

There was murderous intent, anger, and a hint of fear in the eyes of the Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi.

He is indeed fearless!

Everything that happened before was just a disguise.

Finally, the seventy-two chiefs dispersed under the order. This place was empty and deep, with only the Central Ghost Emperor and the Southern Ghost Emperor left. Zhou Qi felt sad and powerless. He raised his head and looked at the tall and silent statue of the Great Emperor Beiyin. He felt that the indifferent and lifeless statue seemed like the real Beiyin Emperor at this moment, with cold and indifferent eyes, looking down at him.

The Southern Ghost Emperor stepped forward and asked worriedly, "Brother... is he really the Northern Emperor's envoy?"

The Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi asked: "If it's not him, who else could it be?"

He closed his eyes and recalled everything that happened when the young Taoist appeared here, and finally said:

"As expected... From the beginning, he was calm and composed in both words and actions. I should have been cautious at that time. He was definitely pretending. Is there anyone in the world who has such a strong character that he can laugh and talk like this even when facing death?"

"So, there is a high probability that he is simply being fearless... He is taking advantage of the conflicts between us to refine his weapons."

"He knew what we were thinking from the beginning."

"But he did not immediately reveal the identity of the Northern Emperor's envoy. He kept suppressing and guiding the situation until the conflict broke out completely. He then used the most domineering move to suppress the entire Fengdu City. In this way, how could the chief envoy of the Seventy-two Departments not obey him?"

"That move definitely reached the level of an emperor. I don't know if he used some external force or relied on himself. If he used external force, we can try to kill him. Such power can never be used a second time. But who can guarantee that this is not another trick? Isn't this a new bait?"

The Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi closed his eyes and recalled the young Taoist holding the zither and walking towards him step by step with a cold and indifferent expression.

And that sentence——

"If you hadn't done this, how could I have gotten this zither?"

Those eyes were too calm.

This sentence was too calm, and finally Zhou Qi slowly gave up the judgment that Qi Wuhuo was bluffing. After a long time, he sighed and said, "If he has great magical powers and disguised himself to use us to refine the magic weapon and detonate the Fengdu conflict, he must be a person with a calm mind and deep thoughts."

"But if he is just a real person and can do this, isn't it more terrifying than the previous possibility? No matter which truth it is, this person..."

"What a hero!!!"

The Southern Ghost Emperor was shocked and could not believe that such a comment about this man would come from the mouth of the Ghost Emperor of the Howling Party in the Third Tribulation Era.

A hero recognized by a true hero.

The Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi looked at the solemn and indifferent statue of the Northern Emperor and murmured and sighed:

"How could such a person not be the Northern Emperor's envoy?"

"If it weren't for the Northern Emperor's envoy."

"Is he the son of the Northern Emperor?!"

Above the Nine Heavens, Shangqing Daojun and Beiji Ziwei Emperor, who were originally fighting each other, were attracted by the young Taoist who controlled the stars and borrowed the power of Mars to transform into a sword of robbery. Then they all looked at the young Taoist who shocked the Fengdu heroes with his real body. His character and courage were all excellent. Beidi looked at the young Taoist going away, his eyes were indifferent as if there was a storm, and said:

"I see."

"This child..."

"Like me!"

Beidi, who had just said the word "this boy", looked at Daojun, who was very proud and added the words "similar to me". He no longer had the intention of continuing the fight and just said lightly: "Someone in the world said that a gentleman is not an instrument. If there is a form, there is a limit. If there is a limit, it must be full. A gentleman is not an instrument. He can show the characteristics and appearance that are enough to control this place anywhere."

“It is a higher realm than Daqi.”

"It is said that we are in harmony with the light and the dust."

The Great Dao Lord laughed and said, "Haha, look, look! That's my tempering method, not bad, I've become more proficient in it!"

Then he found the time to casually say to Beidi:

"Why did you bring up the Taoist scriptures?"

Beiji Ziwei Emperor looked at him and said calmly:

"Shangqing, do you know whose disciple he is?"


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